____________________________ | | /)| KRISTEN'S BOOKSHELF |(\ / )| DIRECTORIES |( \ __( (|____________________________|) )__ ((( \ \ > /_) ( \ < / / ))) (\\\ \ \_/ / \ \_/ / ///) \ / \ / \ _/ \_ / / / \ \ o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o This part of my collection offers a very wide variety of stories. o o They have been submitted by people from all over the world. Also from o o alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no particular order to this o o section of my collection, other than offering them to you in alpha- o o betical directories. o o I don't believe in categorizing things. "I don't want to be typed o o therefore I don't type things myself." I think it's a lot more fun to o o browse around and find 'little' surprises, and topics that you might o o not have even thought of looking for. I hope you enjoy your time among o o Kristen's book shelf directories. o o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult entertainment o o and should not be read by minors. Thank you, Kristen Becker o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Attone - Part 8 (Fdom-F, MF, orgy, slave) by AnonPIXNIX Author (c) 1990 *** Barbara peered at the dildo sticking out from Lynn. She knew what was coming and welcomed it. "Yes, Mistress Lynn." She answered. "Good," Lynn moved her hand up and down the shaft and licked her lips. "because you're about to get fucked like you've never been fucked. Well, maybe, judging by the size of your husband's snake, you have been. But at least I'll bet you've never been fucked this well by another woman. Get down on your knees with your forehead on the floor." "Yes, Mistress Lynn" Barbara replied as she knelt down as ordered. Lynn Positioned her so that her ass faced John. She felt the air on her wet pussy and ass and that excited her even more. She waited for the dildo to invade her pussy and put out the fire inside once more. She was ashamed of her thoughts, but could no longer control them. She sensed the presence of Lynn behind her and then felt the tip of the dildo beginning to spread her vagina. She moved her hips backward to hasten the coupling and felt the long, thick hunk of rubber making its way to her cervix. She loved the feel of it. She loved the pleasure it brought her. She loved the thought of being watched while she came. She loved having John see her getting humiliated. For the first time in her life, she LOVED SEX. She always "liked" sex and always had a good time when she and John would make love, but this was different. She had never craved an orgasm, never desired to lick another woman's pussy, never wanted to have anything stuck up her ass, never enjoyed masturbating until tonight. The dildo brought her closer to euphoria with each thrust. Drool rolled out of her mouth onto the carpet as she began to move her hips faster and faster and Lynn worked her "cock" in deeper and rougher. She was nearing orgasm when she felt Lynn's hands on her breasts, grab- bing her nipples and squeezing them. She came again. She came and came. Her second orgasm of the night left her completely exhaust- ed and she could no longer support the weight of Lynn's body on her back. Her legs wobbled and she crashed into the carpet with Lynn on top of her. The force of impact when the two girls hit the floor drove the dildo into her hard and she yelled "OOOHHHH!" John marveled at the view. The girls were positioned so that Barbara's pussy was in clear sight and he could see the 12" shaft being sucked into it and then coming out. With each stroke, Lynn's ass cheeks would alternately squeeze together then spread apart displaying the tight rosebud they held between them. He didn't understand how he could have watched all this sex and still not have come. His balls ached, as if his cock were trying to pull them away from his body in an attempt to get bigger. He couldn't take much more. John marveled at the view. The girls were positioned so that Barbara's pussy was in clear sight and he could see the 12" shaft being sucked into it and then coming out. With each stroke, Lynn's ass cheeks would alternately squeeze together then spread apart displaying the tight rosebud they held between them. He didn't understand how he could have watched all this sex and still not have come. His balls ached, as if his cock were trying to pull them away from his body in an attempt to get bigger. He couldn't take much more. Lynn felt the orgasm building in Barbara at the same pace as the one building inside her. The little nubs molded into the strap-on dildo mashed against her clit with each push and was driving her crazy. She thought of John watching her fuck his wife and that, too, drove her wild. She wished he would fuck her ass with his big prick at the same time and come all over her pussy. She loved it when Roger, her husband, would pull out just before climax and come over her stomach. As her fantasies grew bolder and wilder, the nubs mashing against her pussy became faster and faster. She was coming now. As she began orgasm, she gave one last, deep thrust and at the same instant she buried the dildo all the way into her, she felt Barbara collapse to the floor with her on top. It had been a violent orgasm. The best she had in months. She pulled out of Barbara, got groggily to her feet, undid the dildo from her body, threw it aside and stumbled to the couch where she plopped down out of breath. Barbara laid on the floor completely exhausted. She was confused and near tears over what had happened this night. She had always considered herself a person of high morals with complete loyalty to her husband and now she's been forced to perform, to her, unspeakable sex acts in front of John and other spectators. Worse yet was the fact that she had found pleasure in them. She felt like she was a lower life form and began sobbing in self-pity. "How can I ever face John as his wife again?" she asked herself. As the tears began to trickle out of the corners of her eyes, she saw Cheryl's feet at her head. "No more" she said to herself. She felt guilty and dirty. "Rise and shine, sweet thing." Cheryl nudged Barbara with foot. "It's time for MY part of the show." Barbara rose to her feet and assumed her position. She felt overwhelming shame and could not look the others in the face. She hadn't planned on Cheryl being part of the activities and thought that the evening was ending. She wondered what humiliation Cheryl had in store for her now, and whether she could take any more without completely breaking down. "I've been watching your poor husband over there, Barbara, and I realize that we must to something to relieve his condition. Don't you agree?" Cheryl had a taunting slant to her tone. "Yes, Mistress Cheryl." Barbara imagined that she would now have to give John another blow-job in front of everyone. "Good." Cheryl continued. "John, why don't you free yourself of those clothes and get ready for some action." John didn't have to be told twice. He jumped to his feet and within a minute was completely nude. His huge cock jutted out from between his legs and glowed a bright pink from the blood that had been rushing to it all evening. He stood there wondering what to do next. Pam and Lynn looked at John with hungry eyes. Both women wanted a piece of that hunk. Neither had ever seen such a magnif- icent example of manhood in their lives. Beth couldn't take her eyes off Barbara. "Sit down, John." Cheryl waited until John sat down and then turned her attention to back to Barbara. "Ok, Barbara. I want you to crawl over to John on your hands and knees and start sucking on that big dick of his while I get ready." "Yes, Mistress Cheryl." Barbara crawled over to where John was seated and took the tip of his cock into her mouth. As she worked her lips and tongue over John's dick, she glanced up at him and saw him staring straight ahead, not at her. She feared that he had lost all respect for her and didn't want to see her anymore. What she didn't know was that John was staring across the room at Cheryl who was busy getting herself nude. She found out soon enough when she saw Cheryl, completely naked, straddle John's legs and lower herself onto his lap with her pussy staring directly at Barbara. "That's fine, Barbara. Now you can guide that baloney right into my pussy, but do continue licking his balls while I ride this horse home." Cheryl chuckled as she raised herself up off John"s lap. Barbara took John's cock and positioned the tip against Cheryl's soaking pussy. She held it in place as Cheryl lowered herself slowly, then rose again only to descend once more. She began licking John's balls as Cheryl continuing pumping on his rod. Her face was only inches away from the action and every time Cheryl would lower herself, Barbara felt Cheryl's pubic hair on her forehead and then her labia on her nose. The smell of female sex juices were not new to Barbara any longer, but she now found that they excited her. Not in a sexual way, she was completely spent this evening and was merely carrying out orders in a robotic method. Not sexual, but in a strange, forbidden way. Like the excitement she got as a teenager when she would sneak a smoke when her parents weren't looking, or skinny-dip in the pool late at night knowing that the neighbors might be watching. Cheryl felt John's dick pounding on her cervix and stretch- ing the walls of her vagina. It was a divine ache. She continued working up and down as she watched the others. Pam had picked up the vibrator and was working it in and out of her pussy while Lynn sat mesmerized by the sights and couldn't help but rub her small twat. Beth still couldn't take her eyes off Barbara. Cheryl snapped her fingers at Beth and when she looked up, wagged a finger at Beth then at Barbara elevated hips and spread thighs. Beth caught on to the meaning and crawled over to Barbara's waiting cookie. Barbara felt someone's hand gently spreading her vaginal lips followed by the delicate touch of a tongue licking her entire slit and clitoris. She spread her legs a little wider to allow whoever it was better access. She enjoyed this. All night long it was her playing the active part and now someone was actively, tenderly caressing her sex with their tongue. It thrilled her and she began to lick John's balls a little faster and with more determination than ever. Cheryl looked around the room at the orgy unfolding before her eyes and began pumping faster. She could tell John was nearing climax and pumped a few more times, very deeply, before reaching down and pulling the cock from her pussy. She moved her hand back and forth over the soaked tool until it began to throb and she knew John was coming. At that instant, she pointed down at Barbara's tongue and had her long awaited orgasm as she watch John's dick spew forth massive amounts of cum over his wife's eyelids, nose, lips and tongue.