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The following tale is obviously not true, being thought of while I had 
nothing better to do with my time.  There is no copyright on it.  Enjoy!

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                                Horny Slut
                               Russell Lewis 
                        russelll@tmba.design.net.au



     It was a crisp Spring morning, the sun having only just risen, bathing 
the lush landscape in a golden glow.  The sun shone its bright rays of 
light through the blinds, forcing Kirsten to wince having only just woken 
from a fitful sleep.  Lying in bed for a couple minutes more, she allowed 
the cool sea breeze tantalize her face and gently play with her hair.  
Being only 5.30, she decided to get up early to be in time to catch the 
7.00am bus to the city.  Walking over to the mirror, she examined her 
delicate features in the oval-shaped mirror.  Standing at 5'11" and 
weighing 68 kilos, she was of average build with average to good looks.   
Her shoulder-length blonde hair bobbed in motion to her graceful walk and 
her shapely hips had a definite rhythm as she walked to the bathroom.  Once 
in the bathroom, she slowly undressed in front of the mirror.  First taking 
off her top to reveal a pair of breasts held by a size 14D bra, she 
examined them critically in the mirror.  

     "They could be better", she thought to herself as she gently removed 
her bra, allowing her breasts to spill out and be greeted by the cool 
morning air.  This sudden change in temperature caused her nipples to 
become erect, protruding like small cherries.  The golden tan that came off 
had been the result of many a day sunbathing on the close coastal beach.  
Reaching down, she gently removed her pyjama pants to reveal set of long, 
yet not lanky, set of well sun tanned legs.  Reaching down to her calves, 
she stroked them thoughtfully. "Hmmmm, these could definitely do with a 
shave", she said to herself ruefully.  After pondering on this for only a 
moment, she proceeded to remove her delicate white pantyhose, taking care 
not to rip the white lacy bits at the top.  Carefully parting her full 
outer lips, she revealed a set of smaller lips which covered her vaginal 
canal.  Satisfied that they were in top condition, she moved her attention 
to a small hood of flesh, which when lifted away, revealed a subdued 
clitoris, only the size of a pea.  She knew from experience it could become 
enlarged to the size of a small grape.  Having no cause for concern, she 
let her folds of skin and lips fall back into place.  A small trail of 
water-white fluid escaped from her vagina, forming a slight trail down the 
inside of her left leg.  She was midway through her cycle and 8 years after 
her first pubic hairs had appeared, she had grown accustomed to this 
occurrence.  Picking up her panties, she observed a pale white object, 
bearing some resemblance to that of an egg-white.  Not detecting any trace 
of blood, she placed these in the wash basket to be washed that afternoon.  
Before having a shower, she took a brief glimpse of herself in the mirror.  
Her stomach was flat and taut, with her golden brown pubic hair forming  a 
triangle about two inches below her navel.  A curved V of white skin, where 
the skimpy bikini had protected her genitals from the suns harsh rays, 
starkly contrasted the rest of her body's golden tan.  Turning away from 
the mirror, she walked towards the shower, noticing the inherent 
slipperiness between her legs. 

     Having a shower made her feel a lot better.  She always felt better 
after a shower, especially of a morning.  Dropping her towel to once again 
reveal her splendid naked body, she set about putting her clothes on for 
work.  First selecting a set of  plain cotton briefs, she pulled these up 
to her waist, making sure her vaginal lips were firmly placed.  A few 
spritely hairs protruded from the sides, which she made a mental note of 
shaving as soon as she got home.  Next, selecting an ordinary white bra, 
she bent over forwards allowing her breasts to drop down so that the cups 
of her bra could fully catch the load.  Quickly fastening the buckle at the 
back, she straightened up.  Pushing her breasts into shape, she then 
sprayed some underarm deodorant on and took a dress which was not too low 
cut and slipped it on over the top.  Taking a brush, she proceeded with the 
morning ritual of brushing her hair.  Deciding that the day would be 
relatively cool, she left the hair down.  Taking a bottle of perfume, she 
gave a few quick squirts around the region of her neck.  Applying the 
lightest amount of makeup, she quickly finished preening herself in the 
mirror.  Having only 20 minutes to catch the bus, she made a quick brew of 
coffee and a slice of toast, before brushing her teeth and walking for 3 
minutes to the bus stop.  The trip to her place of work was  uneventful,  
taking 45 minutes.  

     Walking into the office in which she worked with one man, Philip, she 
gave the usual wave followed by a chirpy "Hi, how are you this morning?" 

     This was answered with the usual "Fine thanks, how about yourself".  
Poring over the already large amounts of mail which had been delivered by 
the Express Mail, she set about sorting the different parcels.  Having done 
that, the next job to be done was to send the sorted parcels to the people 
they were addressed to within the firm.  Deciding it would be faster if 
both she and Philip distributed the parcels, she called him over.  As he 
trotted over, she took a moment to consider him.  He was tall, probably 
6'1'', with a tanned skin not unlike her own and swarthy good looks.  His 
towering body was well toned, which offset his good looks. She noticed that 
her vagina had started to secrete more of its juice down the  inside of her 
legs.  Repositioning herself, she allowed her dress to hitch up past her 
knees and she let her legs go limp, allowing the approaching man to see her 
panties.  As he approached, she noticed his eyes flick down for an instant 
and then back to her face.  

     "How can I help?, he enquired cheerfully, with a cheeky grin on his 
face.  

     "Take half of these packages and deliver them to there respective 
addresses, please, she said with a passive grin, and then come into the 
storage room and give me a hand".  He swooped the parcels up in his 
muscular arms and walked out of the office with a familiar gait.  After he 
had left the room, she raised her dress and saw that she had saturated 
herself already.  Having purposefully given him more than half the parcels, 
she delivered the few ones she had left for herself and quickly slipped 
back into the office.  Deciding to take advantage of the situation, she 
walked into the back room and readied herself.  It wasn't long before he 
was back from his duties and entered the back room. 

     She had lent herself against a stack of outgoing stock, with the dress 
removed, lying in a heap to the side.  Sensing that he was still a virgin, 
she motioned for him to come over.  Seizing the opportunity, she took him 
by the waist and gazed momentarily into his bewildered stare before placing 
a gently kiss on his lips.  With her tongue, she delved deeply into his 
throat with an insistent probing motion, which made him gag initially, but 
he learnt fast and soon they were in a passionate embrace.  Sensing his 
erect penis, she broke away and slowly slid to her knees.  Unzipping his 
trousers, she took the rock hard organ from his boxer shorts and placed it 
in her mouth.  Sucking slowly at first, she moved her tongue around the 
tip, lubricating it thoroughly.  Not wanting him to ejaculate immediately, 
both for her pleasure as well as his, she took his penis out of his mouth 
and started to lick his balls.  Fondling these for a while with her tongue 
as well as gently sucking them, she could see pre-ejaculatory fluid coming 
from the tip of his penis.  Slowly licking her way up his shaft, she 
reached the underside of the head and licked tenderly.  Suddenly his body 
was swaying, literally bursting at the tip, until finally he ejaculated his 
warm, salty semen onto her face.  She didn't stop licking until the shaft 
was limp.  Rising up to meet the face of her officemate, whose expression 
could only be described as one of extreme ecstacy, she took his hand and 
placed it on her  extremely wet crotch.  

     After initially grabbing her firm vulva, he massaged her buttocks for 
a short moment before her husky voice said "Come on, go down on me please".  
Slowly dropping to his knees, kissing her sweet body all the way down, he 
finally reached her vagina.  Dragging her panties off,  revealed a sight 
unseen to him before.  Her large lips had become glistening with her 
lubricative fluids and her clitoris had swelled up to the size of a grape.  
After licking her outer lips and some of her vaginal opening, it was 
obvious he didn't have a clue of what he was doing.  Carefully guiding his 
head, she told him to caress her clitoris with his tongue in concentric 
circles.  As soon as he had done this he could feel her genital muscles 
become tighter as she reached closer to her climax.  Finally, after much 
stimulation of her swollen clit and a little penetration with his fingers, 
her vagina dilated incredibly and closed violently, shooting out about a 
teaspoon of clear liquid which went straight into his mouth.  At the same 
time she let out a small but audible moan of pure pleasure and arched her 
back commensurate with her orgasm.   

     For the rest of the day, the pair acted as though nothing had 
happened.  Apart the smiles that crept upon there faces whenever they 
looked at each other, nobody could tell of the intimacy which had been 
shared between them earlier in the day.  Finally the day drew to a close.  
Idling up to him,  she dropped a small note on his desk.  "Meet me at my 
place 7 sharp.  178 Strathconan Dr.  Love Kirsten."  Reading it quickly, he 
glanced up at her and smiled.  She was gone as soon as she had come, 
leaving him with an incredible hard on and the taste of her delicious 
juices still in his mouth. 

     The bus trip back home seemed to take forever.  Kirsten's mind was 
awash with thoughts of the night ahead of her.  What should she wear, cook, 
should she shave her legs and bikini line.  As soon as she got home, she 
put a roast in the oven along with some vegetables, which were to ready 
just as 7 came around.  Briskly walking to the bathroom, she got fully 
undressed and prepared a basin of warm water so she could shave.   Having 
shaved her legs and bikini line she then jumped into the shower and had a 
short shower.  Once again in her room she selected a line of clothes 
appropriate for the night which was to follow.  A pair of black lacy briefs 
were selected first to be accompanied by the matching lacy bra.  Over these 
she placed a mini shirt and a low cut top, which was sure to get his blood 
pumping.  The time passed quickly, with Philip arriving two minutes early.  
She liked eagerness in a man.  Hearing the doorbell chime, she answered it 
to find that he had brought a movie and six red roses.  

     "God you look sexy tonight," he said.  Not bothering to reply, she put 
her arms around his waist and once again they were locked in a passionate 
embrace.  Taking his arms from around her waist he let his hands find her 
saturated underpants, only to have a hand take them away.  

     "Not yet.  Wait til after dinner," she said.  Sitting at the candlelit 
table opposite one another, it was a quiet dinner, with the pair simply 
enjoying the company of each other.  After having a few quick shots of 
Vodka each, both lost their inhibitions and became very talkative.  

     "You know," he said, "I've always dreamt around having an orgy in the 
office with you like we did today.  I just never had the guts to admit it."  
He removed his shoes and placed a foot on her chair and began to stroke her 
vagina, her wet panties making this a little difficult.  Absorbed by his 
gentle touch, she rose and pushed her chair in.  Just as he was about to do 
the same, she motioned for him to stay seated.  Clearing the dishes from 
the table, she lay a fresh tablecloth down.  Walking over to the corner of 
the room, she began to remove her top.  Turning around to face him, she 
then removed her skimpy skirt.  

     Allowing his eyes to examine her semi-naked form, she sauntered over 
to him.  "Take my bra off.  Slowly", she murmured.  Reaching to her straps 
he did as he was told.  Without her bra, her breasts were a little floppy, 
but otherwise nice.  Her nipples had once again become the size of 
cherries.  He took one of the nipples and started to suckle on it like a 
baby.  Next he reached down to her panties once again and this time no hand 
was there to stop him.  Her large lips jutted out, moisture enriched from 
the almost constant stream of juice.  Breaking away, she slid onto the 
table, with her vagina only inches away from his face.  "Eat me like a main 
course.  Growl me out for all your worth.  Give me pleasure like I showed 
you this morning."  

     Not needing any further encouragement, he eagerly leant forward and 
lifted her hood of skin which hid the throbbing clitoris.  Licking as he 
had done before, she writhed about on the table with indescribable 
pleasure.  His efforts were again rewarded with a squirt of liquid from 
deep inside her.  Rolling onto her stomach now she instructed him to insert 
his middle two fingers into her hole and feel around for a walnut sized 
object.  After a few minutes he found it and started to rub on it causing 
her to climax again.  Her body shuddered constantly with the intensity of 
these pleasurable orgasms he was giving her.  Standing up he dragged her 
body off the table so that her hips were in mid air.  Inserting his penis 
was easy as she was dripping wet and her vaginal entrance was easily one 
and a half times the diameter of his cock.  As soon as he had entered, it 
seemed to shrink again, making it a snug fit.  Pumping her for all he was 
worth, it only took 6 strokes before he came in her like a fucking train.  
By now they were both panting, exhausted by their efforts with each other.  
Picking her up and taking her to the bedroom, they lay in each others arms 
for a while.  "How did you make your hole expand like that?" he curiously 
enquired. 

     "It was hard to do at first, she replied, but with some practice and 
know-how I can do it whenever I like.  Do you want to see me do it again?" 

     "Please, if you would, it's a fantastic sight, especially with your 
big lips." then.  

     "OK You get to my thighs and pull my lips apart and I'll do the rest."  

     Sliding down to her thighs, he gleefully pulled her big lips apart 
revealing her hole again.  Almost miraculously, it started to open up, 
revealing his cum and some blood.  "My god you're a beautiful woman.  Can I 
make you cum again?" 

     "Oh please!"   

     "Can you hold your lips while I masturbate you again?  I want to see 
what happens to your hole when you cum."   Reaching down she obliged and he 
started to rub her clitoris once again.  This time it took a little longer 
for her to climax, however when she did it was no less spectacular.  Her 
hole opened up and shot out his cum over the bedsheets.  Finally completely 
exhausted with their efforts they fell asleep naked together, with his head 
resting firmly between her thighs.  

                                 The End. 

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                                Horny Slut
                               Russell Lewis 
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