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HEATHER AND HER ADVENTURES PART 12  BY "RAMAPO"

     It was near Thanksgiving that Betty and Jean both invited Heather
to  join them over the holiday at their Mom's house. Their mother  was
divorced  and  lived alone in a big, rambling house. Neither  Jean  or
Betty  knew  that Heather had slept with both of them and Heather,  in
her  usual private way, did nothing to pass that information on. As  a
result,  the ride in the car was pretty plain fare as the conversation
stayed to boys, school and music. Nobody dared make a move.
     Just as they were about to enter the house, Jean took Heather off
to  one side and said, "My Mom's kinda overprotective, so expect  some
mothering. She's always been very liberal in her views, so just  about
anything  goes  in this house. I guess I mean, don't be  surprised  by
her.  She'll  do anything for you if she likes you and I  know  she'll
love  you.  Come on, lets get you introduced and settled." The  opened
the  door  and  were  greeted  by a much younger  woman  than  Heather
expected. Neatly dressed in a tight sweater and very tight jeans,  she
had  an excellent figure, very pretty face and thick and long dark red
hair,  like Jean. It was very easy to see where they had gotten  their
great bodies and hair.
    "Mom, this is Heather."
    "I'm so glad you could come home with the girls. I've so wanted to
meet the woman whom I've heard so much about." "A pleasure to meet you
too. Your daughters are really good friends of mine. Thank you for the
invitation.  With my parents away, I expected to be  lonely  over  the
holiday, but you've saved me from all that."
     Heather  was given the large guest room right next to the  master
bedroom  and the other girls went to their rooms over in another  wing
of  the  house. It was a beautiful room with it's own TV,  VCR  and  a
library  of movies, books. Briefly scanning the collection before  she
left  the  room, she notice it leaned heavily to porn, both  soft  and
hard and she had never heard or seen most of them.
     Dinner was casual and then they all went out to a movie and  back
home. Carol, the mother's name, brought out a large bottle of wine and
poured  four  glasses.  "To our new guest on her  first  night."  They
toasted. The talk turned to every subject and finally sex. Heather was
surprised at how casual everyone was about it and was a little nervous
that her name might come up, but Jean and Betty talked about boys  and
some  light  flings  instead. It was a particular point  that  Heather
never  had luck attracting boys, since she dressed down and  was  very
quiet  and  kept to herself. Occasionally, however, one of  the  girls
would catch her eye and smile knowingly when they thought no one would
notice.  Once, Heather thought she noticed Carol glance  over  at  her
curiously,  but  if was only for a fleeting moment. They  all  were  a
little tight when they headed for bed.
    Heather took a hot shower, dried her long hair and settled down in
her  room. Finding herself relaxed, but not sleepy, she popped one  of
the  porn  movies and watched. It started out with a  new,  cute  guy,
moving  into his new apartment and a very cute girl spotting  him  and
offering to help. He had a very nice build and had a tight T-shirt and
jeans  on.  She  helped carry in a few packages and they  chatted  and
smiled at each other a lot.
     Later  that night, as he finished taking a shower and was putting
on  his  jeans, the doorbell rang and when he answered it, it was  the
girl  from upstairs and two others, introduced as roommates. They  had
food,  wine and beer and had come to welcome him. As their coats  were
shed,  he  was treated to three very sexy outfits and lots of  exposed
skin.  One  in  particular  had small breasts,  but  the  were  almost
completely  exposed in a very low cut T-shirt top.  Another  had  very
large  breasts that were moving heavily under a lose fitting half  top
that  flashed the lower half of them every time she moved.  The  third
was in a halter that lifted and framed her nice breasts, exposing just
the top of each nipple. He was having a hard time keeping his eyes off
them  as  they  spread the food on some boxes and everybody  had  some
wine.
     The movie cut ahead and one of the women was standing behind  him
and  they  wanted  to know what he wanted for desert.  He  smiled  and
reached out and pulled her down to him. She laughed and pulled her top
aside so he could suck her nipple. They got him to his feet and pulled
him  out into the middle of the room so they could get his pants  off.
As  they  moved them down off his hips, a very nice, hard cock  lifted
clear  and  the  girl in front of him began to lick and  suck  on  it.
Another  was  rubbing her breasts on his back and he was  kissing  the
third. His eyes closed and as all the sucking began to get to him, the
woman giving him a blow job turned around and backed into him. A  hand
reached  out  and guided the stiff, throbbing prick into  her  waiting
channel. With a wiggle of her hips, she backed onto him in two lunges.
His hands moved to grip her hips and the camera showed the lust on her
face  as  his  cock began to pump her strongly. Shortly, he  moved  to
rubbing  the  pussy  of  one and kissing and rubbing  the  breasts  of
another.  The moaning was getting louder and the fucking got  stronger
and stronger. The woman came with frenzied humping. She had a lustful,
almost  tortured look on her face as she twitched and shook. He pulled
out  and  pulled the woman next to him onto the floor, he lay  on  his
back  and  the woman mounted him in a sitting position. She  began  to
slowly roll her hips in a circular motion.
"This is a good one. Now watch how hot the other woman gets as he eats
her out."
     Heather was startled to realize the Carol had entered the bedroom
from the joining door and was standing behind her chair. She swivelled
around and said.
     "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you. I'll turn it off." She was
a  little  embarrassed to be caught watching the movie by  the  girl's
mother.
     "You  don't  have to stop watching. And you didn't embarrass  me,
honey.  Keep watching. Look. Doesn't she have beautiful full  breasts?
Look  at  them  sway from side to side as she rocks  back  and  forth.
There, his tongue just went up in her. Look at the bitch start to heat
up.  You can see him whip her clit and see her jump. God, Heather, she
is  so  hot now. Her nipples are hard. See her hips starting  to  jerk
around.  They  can't fake that. She's getting done sooooo  good."  Her
voice  had dropped to a whisper. Heather was surprised at the  running
commentary  as Carol looked at the screen. She moved up alongside  the
lounger  and perched on the arm, leaning back and putting her  arm  up
behind Heather's head. The chatter continued, and Carol's voice  began
to show she was getting very turned on. "Oh, she's getting it now. See
her  lick the sweat on her lip? I'll bet she's just dripping  gobs  of
hot  come into his mouth. The one getting fucked is going out  of  her
head. There, oh, see that big cock going in and out of her? He must be
in  eight inches and she is humping like she wants to ram it up to her
throat. She's starting to come. Oh... she's coming..."
     Carol  was  breathless.  Her hand had  drifted  down  on  top  of
Heather's head and was stroking her hair. She was already turned on by
the  movie and this warm body stretched out next to her was adding  to
the  effect.  One of Carol's large tits was exposed as the  wrap  fell
away.  The  nipple was turgid and the breast swollen from  her  rising
passion. Heather looked back to the film, trying to keep from staring,
not sure how to act about this.
     "Now,  eat her. Really give it to her. That's it. So,  hot.  Tits
bouncing. See her want to pull on her own tits but is crazy with  need
so she can't concentrate. Hips thrusting. Oh, her pussy is so hot now.
He  must be in her three inches with that tongue. Look at the lust  on
her  face and her nipples come up. Now..she's going to come... deep...
commmming...  there  she  goes...  commmmmmingg..  oh...",   she   was
breathless, whispering.
     The  woman  on the screen moaned loudly over and over and  jerked
back  an forth, head back, spine bent stiffly. Heather needed  to  get
herself off to relieve herself from the deep arousal she felt  in  her
cunt, but didn't dare touch herself with Carol there. Frustrated,  she
sat  quietly. The first woman pulled the still-hard cock  out  of  the
second  woman and began to suck it. In seconds, he shot a large squirt
of cum deep into her mouth and she swished it around and swallowed it.
The next shot was treated the same, but she kept the rest in her mouth
and  then  kissed the big breasted woman and they shared the cum  with
their  tongues, deeply french kissing with cum running out over  their
lips. The movie ended with the three leaving and kissing him goodbye.
    "Oh, dear, why can't men eat and fuck like that in real life? I'll
never  know. That one woman is a hot bitch, don't you think? I'll  bet
she  could  fuck him to death and still need more. Why, did the  movie
get  you hot and bothered, dear?" She was staring at Heather's  large,
erect nipples, intrigued by their extraordinary length.
    "I'm sorry, I always get real horny watching these things. There's
never anyone around to solve that problem, either."
     "You  come  with  me young lady, I have just  the  fix  for  your
problem", she laughed lightly.
     She walked out of the room and Heather hesitatingly followed  her
into the master bedroom.
    Carol walked over to a dresser and took out a box and went over to
the bed.
    "Don't be shy, come get in bed and meet Fred."
     Heather sat on the edge of the bed. The top came off the box  and
out  came the largest single dildo Heather had ever seen. Top  like  a
small  tomato  and  a twelve inch, thick shaft, it had  a  small  wire
coming  out of itat the base. The wire ran to a control unit  of  some
sort  that Carol took out of the box. The box on the floor, she turned
to Heather and said, "Meet Fred. You've seen dildos before?"
    "Yes, of course, but not one so large."
    "Don't worry about that. Fred takes some getting used to just this
first  time,  but then, well, he'll make you want to come  all  night.
This control box let's him do all kinds of tricks. Now, let's get  you
comfortable. You aren't embarrassed, are you?. We have no  secrets  in
this  house and we don't tell tales either. We just have a good time."
She  re-arranged the pillows and pushed Heather back so  her  ass  was
lifted  onto a pillow and top slightly lower. Her legs were  open  and
tits  shifted slightly to each side. She could barely see  Carol,  who
had moved around to the end of the bed.
     Carol's  head  appeared between her legs and  the  lights  dimmed
almost to dark. Heather felt the head of the dildo begin to rub on her
inner thighs, already tingling from the anticipation. Carol began  her
by now familiar steady narrative. "My, what a beautiful cunt you have.
And  you  are randy too, from the look of the come-wet hair and  pussy
lips.  Fred is going to be very nice to you. You smell so sweet,  I'll
bet  you taste delicious. My, you are already running onto the  sheet.
Such a waste."
     She  ran her finger over the sheet and lifted it and put it  into
her  mouth.  "Ummmmm, yes, your pussy juice just as  sweet."  She  was
looking down at her twat and now the head of Fred was passing over and
around her twat. "Fred takes a bit of patience to arrive. He wants  to
fuck  your  little  pussy, and he is starting to go inside  your  dark
hole."  Heather felt the head of the dildo begin to part her twat  and
the  pressure  increased  as the large head moved  harder  and  harder
against  her.  The pleasure was great, but just as it became  slightly
uncomfortable, the head passed inside and her twat closed on the  only
slightly thinner shaft. The large head was now in the pleasure  canal,
pushing  her parts aside. "Ohhhhh. That's ...fuck.. Oh... it's  big...
ohhhhh..."  "Beautiful. Fred wants to show you  his  tricks  now.  You
won't  mind if I lay beside you and teach you all Fred's tricks,  will
you?" Carol slipped off the wrap, exposing her luscious body. She slid
up and sat indian-style next to her, control box in hand.
     Heather  waited  in anticipation, beginning  to  feel  that  this
unusual  woman  clearly had the situation completely  in  control  and
wasn't going to let her go until she had been properly fucked by  this
mechanical  monster.  Her  pussy  was  straining  and  stretching   to
accommodate it's size. Her clit was pulsing.
     Carol  moved  a  switch  and suddenly, the  dildo  head  expanded
slightly, then the swelling moved down the shaft in a rolling  effect.
As the swelling rolled downward, she tingled inside and her twat tried
to  grip  the dildo, As a result, it moved slightly up, deeper inside,
giving  her a deep sensation of pleasure between her legs and  up  her
belly. "Ohhhhhhmmmmmmmm....."
    The dildo, repeated the motion.
    "Ohhhhmmmmmmmm......"
     "Fred smells your hot pussy and wants more. He's going to  go  up
inside  you  to  places you never dreamed could be fucked."  Heather's
hips were trying to thrust against the slowly penetrating tool. As six
inches  disappeared Carol pushed another control and the head  of  the
dildo began to revolve slightly in a random pattern, leaning from  one
side to another. The sensations of it moving up deeper and deeper were
intensified by the extra motion.
    "Is your twat excited?"
    "Oh, gosh... that's... so gooooood. It's fucking me... Ohhhhh..."
    Her hips were lifting.
     Now  it was in seven inches. Slowly, it wormed and pushed against
the  resistance  deep  inside. Heather was  beginning  to  quiver  and
tremble as waves a passion rolled from her cunt and through her  body.
It was flooding her mind. Carol's voice came from a distance.
     "It's a nice slow fuck like you've rarely ever had, I'm sure.  No
man  could  do this. Oh, dear, you are very hot. My nipples  are  hard
just watching your lustful body be fucked. My cunt is wet and wants to
be  fucked. Oh, your nipples are so hard. Your pussy smell  fills  the
room. You fuck so beautifully."
     Eight  inches. "Unnnnn. Unnnnn. Ughnn... I... fuck...  shit...  I
need  to  cum... oh... oh. oh... oh... Carol, I need to cum.. I  can't
stand this...make me cum. please ohhhh... UMMMmmmm..."
     "You  will cum soon. I will help you." Carol's mouth closed  over
the  long  nipple and Heather whimpered and babbled. Nine inches.  Her
hips were thrusting and shaking, jerking to make Fred move faster,  to
fuck  her  harder,  but it continued its methodical  assault  and  her
passion continued to build to a peak she couldn't believe. She  needed
to cum so badly.
    Ten inches, it's advance was to the very depths of Heather's belly
and  her groaning became louder and louder. As her back stiffened,  it
arched  off  the  bed. Fred was in almost eleven inches,  worming  and
pulsing and her cum was pouring out around it. She pulled Carol's head
down harder onto her tit.
     "Make  me  cum! Make me cum! Please! I can't stand it! I'm  going
crazy.  Please."  Her  voice  was desperate.  Carol's  finger  brushed
another  control  and  the  dildo  began  to  vibrate  quietly,   it's
pulsations traveling through her groin in waves.
     Her  breath  caught  and the orgasm hit her and  she  lifted  ten
inches off the bed. Carol was biting and sucking. She drifted from one
orgasm  to another for over ten minutes until Carol stopped the motion
and  sat stoking her arm and side. Heather found it difficult to clear
her  mind.  Just  as  she began to focus on Carol's  face,  the  dildo
started again.
     "Oh. No. I can't..All done. I'm awash in cum. Exhausted." Even as
she  said  it, the heat in her loins grew and she began to twitch  and
react.
     "The  evening  is young, dear. Here, suck on me a little.  You've
made me so hot. Ummm..."
    Heather found the heavy breast in her face and the nipple brushing
her lips and her groin spasmed with pleasure and she pulled the nipple
into her hot mouth. Carol gasped with pleasure.
    This time, the dildo went even slower and Heather took even longer
to  cum,  almost  passing out from the endless passion that  stretched
every  nerve  in  her  body for minute after  minute.  Carol  was  now
stroking her own pussy and Heather was pulling alarmingly hard on  the
nipple  from reflex, lost in her own passion. Just as Heather  started
to  twitch on the very edge of another orgasm that refused to  release
in her, Fred suddenly flooded her insides with a hot strong discharge.
As  the hot sensation rolled through her belly, she released, groaning
very  loudly  deep  in her throat. If her mouth hadn't  been  full  of
breast at the time, she could have been heard all over the house.
     Carol  was  very  hot and she reached down and  stoked  her  clit
rapidly and came, her flat stomach rippling with waves of release. Her
own  discharge  flooded the bed beneath her. Seconds later,  she  came
again.
     Some  minutes  later, she removed Fred, carefully wiped  it  off,
refilled it from a special bottle of fluid and replaced it in the box.
She  carefully helped Heather back to her own bedroom, tucked  her  in
bed  and gave her a big kiss. "I really don't know how you girls stand
being  in school and being so horny all the time." Heather gave her  a
small smile and was asleep instantly. This was not exactly the kind of
mothering she thought Jean had meant, that was for sure.
     Both  rooms smelled of sweet hot lust as Carol changed the sheets
and  spread  out. Yes, her daughters did have a very good friend.  And
about the best breasts she had ever sucked.
     The  next  day  was the holiday, with a big meal to  prepare  and
guests,  mostly  aunts and uncles. After dinner, they all  spread  out
through  the house and Heather, away from her family, found  that  she
felt  lonely  and not very much into things. She drifted back  to  her
bedroom to find a good book. She pulled  one down, a translation of an
18th  century  fornication book and headed for a  chair.  Out  of  the
corner  of her eye, she spotted a small package neatly placed  in  the
middle of the pillow.
     Under it was a note. "I suspect you'll feel a little lonely  with
your  family  gone on the holiday today. Here's a little  something  I
picked up years ago over in the Orient that might help get you through
this  or  any lonely day. Please keep it as a gift. Sweet dreams."  It
was signed Carol.
     She  opened the package and inside were a beautiful set of  large
very  large  Ben-Wa balls and a device that was a four  inch  flexible
wand  with  a slim stopper attached crosswise on one end and  a  round
metal  ball about an inch in diameter on the other. The flexible  wand
was bent in a curve about thirty degrees toward the front. A brief set
of instructions was included.
     Intrigued,  she  closed the door to the room and  went  into  the
bathroom  for  some oil. Returning to the room, she pulled  her  skirt
down  and  eased her panties to her knees, then stepped out  of  them.
Spreading  oil  on  her  asshole, she followed the  instructions.  She
started by probing her hole until the muscle relaxed and then,  placed
the ball on the shaft against the opening and began to apply pressure.
Slowly,  but surely, her asshole opened and after a half a minute,  it
popped inside with a small sucking sound. Rotating the slim stopper so
the  curve  in the shaft leaned the ball toward her belly, she  slowly
eased  it  inside until the contoured stopper was firmly up tight  and
trapped  in  the crease between her tight cheeks, all but unnoticeable
in  that position. Aside from the mildly pleasant sensation inside her
ass  of the heavy weight stretching her rectum, she found as she stood
up  that  the  shaft  stayed firmly in place as she  stood  and  moved
around.
     Sitting  down, she oiled her twat and, after warming  the  Ben-Wa
balls in her hand, inserted them slowly, one at a time. She closed her
legs  and picked up the directions. These heavy, hollow balls were  so
large  that  she  felt  distinctly stretched  and  aware  of  pleasant
tingling  in nerves deep inside and around her pussy. She  pulled  her
panties and skirt back on and just as she started to read the rest  of
the  instructions, the door to the bedroom popped open and Carol stuck
her  head  in. "Oh, there you are. We're playing a game in the  family
room and need another player. Come, be my partner."
     Well, she couldn't just say excuse me, I've got my pussy and  ass
stuffed  full  of  the sex equipment you gave me, so,  walking  slowly
toward the door, she smiled and said, "Let's show them who's boss." As
she  walked down the hall, the heavy balls pressed against her insides
and  bounced  and swayed inside, producing a growing  arousal  in  her
twat.  The  ball  and shaft in her ass were almost  unnoticeable.  She
wondered  how  that  was  supposed to work. So  far  it  wasn't  doing
anything that she could notice.
     They  sat around a table and began to play a board game. Most  of
the  group was trying to also watch a football game behind them on the
TV,  so the game went in fits and starts. She tried to experiment with
the  equipment  inside her, but the chair only  allowed  her  a  small
movement, so the Ben-Wa balls only moved a very small amount, nice  by
itself, but hardly something to get her really hot. Then, by accident,
when  she got up to get more popcorn, it felt like the rod in her  ass
was  slipping slightly and she instinctively tightened her ass muscles
to hold it. Unexpectedly, this tipped the rod and ball tipped forward,
stretching her rectum forward against space between the metal balls in
her  vagina. The top ball was pushed up away from the bottom  one  and
the  bottom  was  shoved  down to put more pressure  on  the  opening,
sending  a very strong tingle through her twat. Surprised by  all  the
action  inside,  she relaxed as the tingle spread up her  belly.  This
allowed  the rod to move back and the top ball slid heavily  down  her
tunnel  and  strongly bumped the lower one, triggering another  tingle
even  stronger  than  the  first. It was  like  having  a  three  ball
billiards  game going on inside with her cunt as the pocket  to  shoot
for.  All  this  happened in the three steps to the  kitchen  and  she
stumbled  slightly,  paused to catch herself  and  made  it  into  the
kitchen and back to her seat without anyone noticing the little  smile
on her face.
     In  the  minutes that followed, she found by experiment that  she
could  simply  tighten her ass, totally unnoticeable to  anyone  else,
even  Carol  sitting  next  to her. And  the  motion  inside  her  was
repeated,  now even stronger, because the sitting position  lined  her
vagina  up a little better. As the balls separated and moved together,
she  found  her lubrication increasing rapidly and her pussy  swelled,
increasing  the pressure and pleasure even more. In five minutes,  her
mind was clearly no longer on the game. Her pussy was on the verge  of
taking control of her lower body and her nipples were hardening.
     "Are  you  all right, dear?" Carol leaned over close  and  almost
whispered. No one else at the table was paying any attention.
     "Mmm.  Ah.  Excuse me, what did you say?" Heather  had  to  force
herself to pay attention.
    "I said... Oh, I guess you found my little present?"
     "Yes,  I  did, just before the game started. I'm sorry, I  didn't
have  time  to remove them before you came in." "Well, let's  not  get
carried away with the family here. You have a lifetime to enjoy them."
    "I won't. It's very nice. Certainly does perk up a boring day."
    They both laughed and the game went on.
     Again  and again, Heather would start the motion and just at  the
point  of  beginning a drive to an orgasm, she would force herself  to
stop  and  let her nerves settle down. Carol, sitting so close,  could
smell  her young, hot pussy and was turned on by it, but tried not  to
show  it. Jean and Betty would occasionally catch the dreamy  look  on
Heather's  face  and  glance  at each other,  but  no  one  else  paid
attention.  They knew that look. Heather seemed to be very turned  on,
but how? The heavy sweatshirt she had on hid her swollen nipples.
     On  about the fifteenth time she started the balls going,  before
she  could  stop  herself, her lower body began to take  control.  The
strong  wave  of  pleasure in her pussy would make  her  ass  tighten,
triggering the reaction over and over. It was like her ass  and  pussy
were  talking to each other and went into automatic without consulting
her. In less than a minute, Heather knew she would orgasm and couldn't
no  longer stop it. Her belly was tightening and twat pulsing, wetness
now  spreading  widely over her panties. She gripped Carol's  leg  and
tried  to  push  her stiffening back into the chair to brace  herself.
When  it  hit, it was a beautiful, powerful, smooth orgasm  that  sent
tingles  down  to  her  toes  and tips of her  fingers.  Fighting  for
control,  she suppressed a strong urge to groan and moan. She trembled
slightly  and  the waves rolled out of her twat and up her  belly  and
tightened  her  chest.  As it passed, she settled  down  and  casually
looked around the table to see if anyone had noticed, but they hadn't.
Actually, Jean and Betty had, but pretended they didn't. And Carol, of
course.
     "You handled that very well. You'll find you can do that all  day
long if you like. I need to go put mine in. We'll be a real dream team
then."  She  quickly  left the game table and  returned  five  minutes
later. Jean and Betty watched her leave and wondered about it. As  the
afternoon  went on, both Heather and Carol would pause  from  time  to
time  as  orgasms took them, then, breathing slowly to regain control,
continued to play the game. Jean and Betty were incredulous that their
mother  and  friend were both sitting at the table apparently  getting
off  in  public. More amazingly, now one else seemed to have  noticed,
they  were so distracted by the game on TV. Carol seemed to be  having
orgasms  every three or four minutes or so, much quicker than Heather.
Then,  toward  the  end,  Heather found that her  ass  and  twat  were
learning  to begin the automatic response almost immediately,  so  she
too  began  to  come quicker and quicker. Soon, she was barely  coming
down  from one orgasm when the next would build in her belly and  take
her.  Her mind struggled to stay with the game. They finally lost  and
the  game  broke  up. Heather quickly made her way  to  her  room  and
removed the equipment and changed her soaked underwear. She washed off
the  equipment  and carefully packed it in her bag.  She  was  already
thinking of how to get off in art class in front of Traci. That  would
have her hopping.
     Jean popped in. "God, were you just getting off out in the family
room?  I  mean, how were you doing it? Nobody was touching  you."  She
didn't  know how to mention that apparently her mother was also  doing
it.
     Heather  took  out  the  box and showed  her  the  equipment  and
explained  how it worked. Jean was intrigued and before she  left  the
room, Heather helped her to insert the rod and balls. Then, tightening
her  ass  as  instructed, a sudden look of astonishment  and  pleasure
crossed her face as the motion inside produced its effect. After  five
minutes, her ass went into overdrive and her pussy had her humping the
edge  of  the chair. As Heather put her arm around her, she  began  to
build toward an orgasm.
    "I think I'm... goinnggg... to... C.O.MMMM !" She shook and moaned
loudly. "UUUmMMMMMMMMmmmMMMm."
     Calming  down, she took the empty box and walked slowly from  the
room. "I'll bring them back later. I may be late for dinner."
     She  left, balls swaying inside, clit extended and pussy wet  and
pulsing.  She just made it into her room when another orgasm  hit  her
and  her knees buckled slowly and she ended up kneeling on the  floor,
hanging onto a chair. Yes, she would DEFINITELY be late for dinner.
     Later that night, tired from eating all the food and having  such
an active life all day, Heather headed back to her room. Showering and
putting on a see-through nightie. Then she picked up the book she  had
chosen  to  read  earlier. It was actually a very good translation.  A
young maiden was taken to her Aunt's in the city for a visit. A comely
wench, described as having flowing dark hair to her waist, trim waist,
very large bosom, slim hips and nicely turned legs, her Aunt took  her
under her wing and began to introduce her to city life.
     Her version of city life, at least. It seems the Aunt was partial
to  female  lovers and as the innocent niece was taken from  party  to
party,  she began to experience sexual assaults of various kinds.  Her
Aunt responded to her fears and questions about what was happening  as
things  to that all women should expect to happen and enjoy as one  of
the  pleasures that life in the country could not offer  her.  At  the
first  dinner party they attended, the niece, Bibi, was dressed  in  a
fine gown of the period, heaving breasts almost totally exposed, waist
finely  drawn, with full skirts. At her Aunt's instructions, she  left
off  the  balance of her undergarments. The night air  on  her  rarely
exposed parts was tingly and pleasant.
    At the dinner party, all the guests were female and dressed in all
sorts  of beautiful gowns. She noticed that as the women talked,  they
held  hands, or caressed one another's waist or arm. Finding that  the
women  she  was introduced to were friendly in this way,  she  thought
nothing  of it and joined in as well. The constant rubbing did produce
a  warm feeling between her legs that she liked. Dinner was served and
it was a multiple course meal in a room lit only with several candles.
In  the middle of the second course, a brief breeze stirred her skirts
under the table, then stopped.
     Moments  later,  a  warm hand gently grasped her  ankle  and  she
started. Remembering that her Aunt had always instructed her to  be  a
lady  at  dinner and mind her manners, she tried to hide  her  obvious
agitation.
     "What's wrong, dear?" Her Aunt leaned over toward her, smiling at
her hostess.
     "Nothing. I.. I found my dress caught for a moment."    "Remember
what I told you, a lady never makes a scene,
never. Now enjoy the dinner and show the other guests you know how  to
behave like a real lady."
    The warm hand was sliding up her legs and pushing her skirts ahead
of  it.  It  was  soft and caressing and actually felt nice,  but  she
wondered  what  was happening. Who was this under the  table?  Looking
around  the  dinner table, she noticed an empty chair  and  remembered
that  the  woman who was sitting in it had been particularly  friendly
before  dinner. Her hands had not strayed from Bibi's for more than  a
moment  or  two after they were introduced. Could it be her  exploring
her lower half? It was producing a most wonderful feeling in her twat.
As  the  hands approached her, the tingling and ripples increased  and
she  found her breathing becoming shaky. She could feel hot breath  on
her  legs.  Her head began to swim with the pleasure coming  from  her
cunt.
     The  plates were taken away and the light chit-chat at the  table
continued. Bibi found her face blushing and her chest heaving  as  the
pleasure  between her legs continued to grow. In fact, her bodice  was
barely  able to contain the swelling of her breasts as they grew  even
more  full with her excitement. The nipples, barely covered  to  begin
with,  were  now partially exposed and threatening to break  free  any
moment.  A  hot tongue started licking her inner thighs and she  could
feel  long hair caressing her legs, which were being spread wide under
her full skirts.
     She began to gasp slightly as the tongue found her twat and began
to  eat  her in a eager way. Her ass was shifting in the seat and  she
couldn't control it. A glance around the room showed no one was paying
particular  attention to her. The tongue penetrated  deeply  into  her
twat and she gave a little moan. Stuffing some of the desert cake into
her mouth, she looked over to the hostess and said, "Delicious".
    It came out as a gasp...
     "I'm  glad  you  like it dear, have some more." The  hostess  was
staring  admiringly, and somewhat greedily at her heaving  boobs,  now
almost totally exposed. The right nipple had declared itself free  and
stood  proudly pointed over the top of the bodice. Bibi  was  too  far
gone  to  notice  the growing state of disarray of her  clothing.  The
tongue  penetrated  even  deeper and she found  herself  sliding  down
slightly in the chair to meet the thrusts, her hips beginning to  lift
and twist at each penetration.
     She  was desperately trying to maintain control, and was  smiling
somewhat hysterically at everyone who looked her way, but finally, her
insides began to shake and shudder. Her head was bending back and  her
spine twist slowly back like a bow. Then the orgasm hit her, releasing
a  flood between her legs and the eager tongue worked hard and  lapped
it  all  up.  She was shaking like a leaf, trembling, mouth  partially
open. Her bodice gave up all attempts at containing her chest and  her
breasts quivered from the strong spasms coursing through her.  As  she
began  to  calm  down,  she was relieved that apparently  no  one  had
noticed  her  unseemly  behavior. Alarmed at  her  apparent  state  of
undress,  she  quickly adjusted her dress. She trembled as  her  hands
gripped  her still very tender nipples to force them into  the  dress.
Waves of pleasure again gripped her. The person under the table seemed
to have disappeared and Bibi finished her second dessert.
    "Did you enjoy your dessert, dear?", her Aunt asked.
    "Yes. It was quite unexpectedly wonderful and full of surprises."
     "Good.  You'll have come her more often to enjoy all we  have  to
offer." A glance down to the other end of the table revealed the other
woman had regained her seat. Face still flushed and hair slightly  out
of  place,  she looked at Bibi with a twinkle in her eye  and  winked.
Bibi  thought  that even though this was very strange  and  unexpected
behavior, it was thoroughly enjoyable. She looked back up and down  to
the other woman and winked back.
    Heather was finding this story remarkable similar to the trick she
had  played  on Traci and found herself smiling at the memory  of  it.
Times  seemed  to never change. Tired as she was, she felt  turned  on
again at the thought of the honey in Traci's pussy and how good it had
tasted.
    "Are you still awake dear?" It was Carol in a very sexy nightgown.
"Yes,  just getting horny again reading some of your books. Where  did
you find all these?"
     "I've  been  collecting for years. I find them  here  and  there.
Friends keep an eye out for me."
     "I've enjoyed, the, ah, gifts and time at your home. It has  made
the holiday so much nicer for me. Thank you." "Since you have to leave
in  the  morning, I thought maybe you'd enjoy one last little  item  I
have. Something to remember me by on cold nights."
     "Well, I have lots of great memories already. But I'd love to see
what you have."
     She  followed Carol into the next bedroom and Carol took  another
long  box  out of a cabinet and came over to the bed. Helping  Heather
off with her robe and nightie, she placed her in the center of the bed
and  proceeded  to secure her wrists over her head and ankles  to  the
corners  of  the bed. In less than two minutes, Heather found  herself
completely  spread-eagled on the bed. Carol took off her  nightie  and
sat next too her.
     She  took  two small wires and attached them to her  nipples  and
plugged  them  into  a  small box. She flipped  a  switch  and  almost
imperceptible  shocks tickled her nipples in waves. Her  nipples  rose
strongly and her chest tightened. The pleasure was very strong and her
pussy  immediately lubricated. In seconds, she couldn't get her breath
as the lust built in her body.
     "Wow,  I'm so hot, I can't breath." Carol smiled and leaned  over
Heather  with  something  in her hand. Heather  only  saw  it  briefly
between  her  swollen breasts before Carol's hand disappeared  between
her  legs. Seconds later, she felt pressure on her asshole but  before
she  could  react, Carol pushed smoothly and a very large  dildo  went
deeply up her ass.
    "Ungh! God!"
    Another wire was connected and the dildo began to shock her rectum
in  concert with her nipples. The initial discomfort of the dildo  was
instantly erased with lust as her pussy began to open and clit extend.
Her  butt  was pumping the bed spasmodically as the shocks  hit,  some
weak, some increasingly strong.
     Heather looked over at Carol, who was attaching wires to her  own
chest.  Waves  of pleasure passed over her face. "Ohhhhh...  thisss...
iss... always sooo... niceeee..." Heather continued to shake and  moan
as  Carol leaned over, turgid nipples extending from the passion.  She
had  another  of the large dildos and inserted into her  rectum,  then
connected another wire. She was already shaking and gasping, her  hips
twitching  and pumping in reaction to the shocks and lust building  in
her twat. The two of them were hot with rapidly building lust and were
humping and writhing, eyes half closed and mouths open.
     Fighting  the  need  to just give into the  lust,  Carol  quickly
climbed  over  Heather and sat on her, pussy to  pussy.  Her  somewhat
broader hips covered Heathers just comfortably and as they jerked from
the  shocks,  their clits were now hitting each other, Heather's  very
long  clit sticking up into Carol's pussy like a small cock.. She slid
down  slightly and reached into the box and pulled out  a  long,  fat,
double headed rubber dildo over sixteen inches long. Hand shaking, she
worked  it  up  into Heather's twitching canal and then,  lifting  up,
worked the other end into her own pussy.
     By  this  time,  both  of them were moaning  and  grunting.  "Oh,
Goddddd.. It's so big. I'm going to commmm."
     The shocks were getting stronger and as they reacted, the pussies
alternately  gripped the shaft of the dildo and pushed or  relaxed  as
the  other woman humped to her own response. The boxed timed  them  in
perfect alteration and it was increasing the speed in a smooth manner.
Up  and  down,  in  and  out. The special material  in  the  cock  was
expanding and lengthening from their heat, increasing their responses.
Carol  leaned  over  and stuck her tongue deep  into  Heather's  eager
mouth.  Their  tongues probed and sucked and fought each other.  Heavy
moaning  in  the  room  was almost constant as  their  bodies,  driven
relentlessly by the computer controlled stimulus, rose to greater  and
greater heights of lust.
     Heavy breasts banging together, dildo buried completely in  their
now  fluid  pussies, cunt lips pressed together, they were rolling  up
and  down to the electric stimulation. They soon came together, a deep
moan  coming from each as they trembled and shook. The electric shocks
relaxed,  but  continued to come and in less than  two  minutes,  they
built back up and they had another orgasm.
     The rest periods were various, then the waves would speed up  and
they  would  fuck at a faster and faster pace and then, cunts  banging
against each other, they would come. Each time, the pattern of  shocks
was  completely  different than the last. There wasn't  time  to  feel
tired.  Time went by and the fucking continued. There was  no  way  to
resist it.
     Then,  the  box excited them one last time and even  though  they
climaxed, it kept up the very rapid contractions and, then, they  came
one last time, a mind-bending orgasm hitting them both like explosions
in  their brains. They both passed out from their response. Soaked  in
sweat, come pouring between their legs, Carol's flowing down the dildo
and  mixing with Heather's and the double flood running down  her  ass
and  into  her asshole and onto the bed. Carol's swollen  tits  spread
over  Heather's even larger ones and their bodies blended into one  as
they lay there. As they came to, Carol slowly sat up, lips trembling.
    "That was unbelievable, Carol. I never had a fuck like that."
     "I told you it was special. Someone in NASA built that for me and
I   never  to  get  use  it.  Did  you  enjoy  that?"   Heather   felt
overwhelmingly  full with the long, fat dong up  her  pussy  and  deep
dildo floating in her ass and she trembled. "Yes."
    "Good. It'll start again in about a minute."
    "I don't think I can do that again."
     "Yes  you  can dear. It won't hurt you, I promise.  And  once  it
starts, you just give in to it."
    "How many times does it do this?"
     "Until we turn it off." And then she placed the box over the edge
of  the  bed out of reach. "But, I intend to fuck your hot  pussy  all
night. We can't have you going back to school horny, can we?"
    "Carol, please don't hurt me, I...."
     The  electric  tingles rose up in her twat and they  rolled  into
another  series  of surging, sweaty, humping orgasmic responses.  Each
time  Heather thought she'd come for the last time, when, with a gasp,
she would respond and her mind lost control.
     Hump.  Groan.  Fuck. Dong surging up and down their  twats.  Hips
coming  together, clits riding the shaft. Pussy juice spread out  over
the sheets and soaked the bedding. Still, they came and came.
     It  was very late in the night when Carol finally pulled the  box
back onto the bed and turned it off. Untying Heather, she sat with her
for a while, then they took a shower together and slept. For the first
time in her life, Heather felt completely and utterly fucked. Yes, she
would remember Carol and that night.
     The ride back to school was quiet. Jean seemed very distant until
Heather realized that she had the Ben-Wa balls and rod in her ass  and
was  spending the long drive in bliss. The next morning, she  returned
them.
     "I  hope you had a nice time. Mom said to tell you she'd love  to
have you again."
    "I'd love to come, too."
    They both laughed.


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