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Warning: The following file contains adult material.
If you are offended by such material, or if you are
underage, or if it is illegal for to have such material
discontinue file access immediately. The events
and characters depicted in this material are fiction.
Any parallels to people living or dead is purely
coincidental.
I did not write this. This is a story I have greatly
appreciated. I hope you do too. -Jonboy
The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 30
"You, muther fucker, get the fuck out of here," the hand holding her seat
mates neck hoisted him and rolled him over the seat back forward, tumbling him
to the aisle. He stumbled to his feet and rapidly left the theater, as Lisa's
legs were pulled by the men in the seats on each side of her, spreading her
legs wide.
"Do you want to make a wish Charlie?" The man still holding her breast too
tightly asked the other. "We can split her like a turkey bone."
Charlie laughed, pulling at her thigh, sliding his fingers to tangle into
the soft hair of her cunt.
"Yeah muther fucker, I'll make a wish, I wish I had her in Oakland at the
clubhouse. I'd show her how cunt is supposed to be eaten."
"Stand up sweetheart. Charlie's going to get his wish. You walk nice and
quiet or I'll twist your tit off and cram it down your throat, you hear?"
Lisa was surrounded and guided to the door at the left of the screen, down
the balcony steps one by one, and then to the door. They pulled her roughly,
the pain in her breast causing her lips to thin. Charlie kept up a low whisper
as they walked, telling her that he was going to really hurt her if she made a
sound. Lisa was deathly quiet as she walked.
They passed through the exit door into the dark parking lot at the rear of
the theater, where Lisa could see their motor cycles parked. Charlie asked the
thug holding her tit, whose bike Lisa would ride.
"She rides Big Eddie's bike, right sweetheart. Wouldn't you just love to ride
with me?" The leader twisted her tit. "I'll ride with you if you'll
just quit hurting my breast. If you don't let go of me, I'll scream rape,"
Lisa's voice hissed at him.
Big Eddie's hand moved so fast that Lisa didn't see it. He punched three
fingers hard into her abdomen, taking her breath away, she couldn't breath,
couldn't speak, and her lungs labored to get air, as Big Eddie swung one leg
over his bike. He pulled her roughly onto the seat behind him. "Put your arms
around me, hold on and shut up. If you so much as make a peep, or even look
funny, I'll stick my whole fist in your gut. If you think three fingers was
bad, wait until you feel my hard fist in your belly. Now hang on.
He started the bike, the others following, and the bunch rode out onto the
street, making a u-turn, scooting across traffic which braked to a stop before
the onslaught of the bikers. Lisa clung to Big Eddie, shoving her purse into
her lap and holding it with her body against his. Her dress flowed over her
legs and hips, exposing her bare ass and thighs. Lisa tried to use one hand t
hold it down, but she decided it was better to have a bare ass waving in the
breeze than to have a skin full of concrete.
Up Alameda street to Highway 17 and north to Oakland. Lisa clinging to Big
Eddie's waist, her hands clasped in front, feeling the heavy slab of muscle
that was his belly move and twist, as he rode the bike at seventy five or
eighty down the well lit highway. The group wove in and out of traffic, passing
cars left, right and on the shoulder. His belly muscles were like iron bands,
shifting under her clasped hands. Her legs flashed bare in wind, the skirt
bunched high around her thighs popping in the air.
Lisa pressed the side of her face against Big Eddie's back and that helped
to keep her hair from blowing in her eyes.
It was a long ride, up through east Oakland to the foothills and into a
canyon with an wrought iron gate. One of the bikers unlocked and opened the
gate, and the rest roared through, to pull up after several sharp turns onto a
circular driveway in front of a big two story rambling house of redwood and
glass.
"Come on, cunt. Let's go," Eddie grabbed her shoulder and roughly thrust her
toward the front door. Lisa tried to walk with an air of superiority, but Big
Eddie planted his booted foot in her swinging ass with a kick, knocking her to
the ground.
"When I say, Let's go. I mean you better run, slut," Eddie pulled her to her
feet and pushed her to the door. Lisa ran the short distance to the door,
twisted the handle and entered.
The interior was beautiful, soft two tone brown and orange carpet spreading
from wall to wall, furniture built into a play pen, soft couches centered
around a polished wood table, big brass highly polished lamps around the room,
and at the end of the room, a pool.
Books lined one wall, some leather bound with gilt lettering. Lisa started
to examine the books when Eddie pointed to a door.
"Beer."
Lisa went immediately to and through the door. A big kitchen, copper pots
hung from the ceiling around a butcher block cooking table that was huge. The
sink was made of copper and gleamed. The dish washer, stove and refrigerator
were all of polished copper and beautiful. She opened one of the two
refrigerators and saw it well stocked with food, but no beer.
The other had nothing but beer, stacked from bottom to top, every brand she
had heard of and some she hadn't. Lisa took two Miller's and scampered back to
the big living room. "What the fuck's this. Two beers? You think
you and I are gonna drink beer, slut?
"Now get your ass moving and get us all some beers," he waved at the other
bikers lounging in the room. Lisa quickly counted eleven, and headed to the
kitchen. Finding a swedish steel tray, she loaded it with nine beer bottles and
trotted back, careful not to let the bottles fall off the tray. She served the
grabbing hands the beer, trying to fend off the grabs at her legs. One bald
biker ran his hand up her thigh until his thumb was nestled in her cunt
wiggling in the wetness. She pulled away and served until the tray was empty.
Eddie held the cold frosty bottle to his mouth and drained half, then one
more swallow and the other half. "Beer."
Lisa ran to the refrigerator, piled beer bottles on the tray and ran back.
Three more trips to the thirsty bikers until the drinking slowed. When Lisa
returned to the kitchen, she tested the back door and found it locked with a
dead bolt lock, a key was required to open it from the inside. No escape that
way, and how was she going to get home from way out here in the foothills,
anyway.
Back in the living room, Eddie yelled at her.
"Hey slut. Get your fuck'en ass out here."
Lisa grabbed a tray full of beer and quickly went through the doorway to the
other room. Eddie had her purse in his hands and was looking at the contents of
her wallet.
"Lisa Anne Williams, is that your name, slut?" Lisa nodded watching him
looking at her drivers license. Big Eddie took her license from the window in
her wallet, putting it in his shirt pocket. Not a problem, Lisa thought, I can
always report it lost and get another replacement.
"I know your name slut, and I know where you live. If you give us any
trouble, I'll come around some dark night or send some of my friends, and pay
you a visit. You understand me, slut?"
Lisa nodded yes.
"Good. Now we understand each other. You like Bikers, don't you slut," Eddie
looked at Lisa with a grin.
"I don't know any bikers, I don't know you, and I don't like to be called
Slut. My name's Lisa," she said showing just a little spirit, not sure how
Eddie would react, but she wasn't a maid and she didn't feel she should have to
get beer and run their errands.
"We know what you like. You like to have your cunt eaten in movies by
strange men, don't you Slut?" Eddie's head nodded as he agreed with himself.
Lisa was silent, wishing she had gone to Chicago, or stayed home or was
anywhere but here with these crazy motorcycle bums.
Hey, Rat Fucker. Get over here," a biker ambled over to Big Eddie and stood
scratching his balls through his Levi's. "Rat Fucker, you stink. I
smelled you at the movie and I can smell you now. You get in the pool and
wash off the stink and I'll let you eat the slut's cunt out."
The biker called Rat Fucker protested that he hadn't had time to shower
tonight and he had been working on his bike all day, but Eddie yelled him down.
"Get in the water, Rat Fucker, like I told you!" Rat Fucker took a fast walk
to the pool, pulling off his shirt as he ambled to the water. He sat on the
edge, pulling off his boots and socks, then peeled his tight Levi over his
hips. Naked he fell into the pool with a big splash.
"Go upstairs and comb your hair. Then take off your dress. I want to see you
coming down those stairs naked in less than five minutes. Do you understand me,
Slut?"
Lisa nodded and started for the stairway.
"Slut Come back here, and listen to me. If you do what you're told, I won't
hurt you, and I'll make sure no one else hurts you. Also, I won't visit you
some dark night. If you keep your cool, you won't regret it. One more thing,
when you get to the top of the stairs, I want to see some of your sweet ass.
Understand?"
Big Eddie looked hard at Lisa to see if she understood him, then nodded to
the stairs.
Lisa fled up the stairs and stopped at the landing at the top, looking back
over her shoulder, saw Big Eddie and the bikers watching her. She took the
sides of her dress in her hands, and flipped it up over her wiggling ass. Then
smiling over her shoulder, fled from the landing, looking into the doors for a
bathroom or bedroom.
The upper floor was six bedrooms, all with a bath attached, each beautifully
and tastefully furnished. Lisa returned to the second from the top of the
stairs, a room with mirrors as walls, and looking up, a mirror covering the
whole ceiling. A bed, custom built larger than king sized, held center stage.
Lisa wished she had the video camera and an orgy to film on this bed.
She pulled her dress over her head, and took her purse to the bathroom. She
ran the brush through her blonde hair until it was placed in soft waves, then
the comb to style it. Leaving her shoes on, she paused in front of the mirror,
sucking flat stomach even flatter, looking at her curved ass and pointed
globular titties. She looked great and knew she looked great.
The luscious blonde knew she wasn't in any kind of trouble. She could focus
her power on any of the bikers any time she wanted. If they gave her any big
problems, she'd have them sucking each other's cocks! She'd have them doing
what she wanted in just a matter of seconds. She decided to let the adventure
flow, as long as it didn't result in any harm to her.
Also, the thought of having sex with a bunch of rough motor cycle riders was
beginning to sexually excite her. Lisa found a washcloth, dampening
it under warm water, washed her crotch, polishing her pussy lips with he wet
cloth. She got the brush and fluffed up her pussy hair, then dove into her
purse and clutched lipstick brush and small makeup box, feverishly highlighting
her features and coating her lips. as she twisted the gold lipstick holder,
watching the red slick greasy lipstick protrude, Lisa giggled to herself. It
look so like Dumdum's cock slithering from his hairy sheath. Lipstick was so
sensuous.
Dropping everything on the counter, running to the top of the stairs, Lisa
took a deep breath and turned the corner, ready to start down. Less than five
minutes elapsed time. She stood at the top of the stairs, posing
while the room fell slowly silent, the conversation dying, then step by slow
step she descended the stairs, her full globular breasts quivering with each
step. She was pleased at her sculpting of her tits, feeling them sway and
quiver with each step down. Each step jarred her body, causing her breasts to
bob down, then rebound.
She was pleased with her nipples. She'd even corrected that stupid inverted
nipple. Lisa was getting excited with the feeling of her breasts shifting on
her rib cage, and seeing the bikers below staring up the steps at her.
"It's about time you got back. Now you look good enough to eat. You don't
look like a slut anymore, you look like a hot to trot filly. Now Filly, get
your sweet ass over in the pool and let Rat Fucker suck your cunt until I tell
you to come back."
Lisa walked slowly through the bikers lounging on the floor and couch. None
touched her and she imagined Big Eddie had put out instructions while she was
upstairs.
The pool had lights on under the water, a orange tile bottom and black
chrome fittings around the edges. About ten by fifteen, it was a small pool.
She walked to the edge noticing the pool looked to be the same depth all over,
since Rat Fucker stood naked in the center, the water just higher than his
waist.
The End of part 30, coninuing in part 31...
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Subject: The Adventures of Lisa 31
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underage, or if it is illegal for to have such material
discontinue file access immediately. The events
and characters depicted in this material are fiction.
Any parallels to people living or dead is purely
coincidental.
I did not write this. This is a story I have greatly
appreciated. I hope you do too. -Jonboy
The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 31
She looked at the man called Rat Fucker, standing waist deep in the
sparkling water, her eyebrows lifted as she turned her torso partly to the
side. Her breasts in profile her hips full facing him, and smiled.
The water surged as he moved to the side of the pool to stand looking up at
her, his eyes traveled from her eyes to her tits, then slowly down her body to
stop at the soft curly blonde hair of her sex.
"Do you like what you see?"
Lisa moved her upper body slightly to set her tits quivering. Any slight
movement of her torso always started her firm breasts quivering and shaking
like the proverbial bowls of jelly. Each bobbling breast moving slightly on her
rib cage, each to it's own rhythm, each with a life of it's own, shifting and
quaking with small tremors of movement. The sexy blonde
knew well what a pair of firm breasts moving on a female chest did for the
male, and liked to have her tits stared at. Any slight movement caused her
breasts to quiver sensuously, and Lisa had learned the quick shifted movements
to make her breasts shake without appearing to have caused the shaking. Small
shifts in her body could cause her tits to continue to quiver deliciously all
during conversation, and the sensuous blonde did enjoy getting her men all
sexed up.
"Get in the water with me and I'll show you what I like." "Before I get
in the water, tell me what you like. If I like it, I may get in the water
with you. If I don't like it then you can go fuck yourself!"
Lisa cocked her head, looking with provocation at the skinny biker.
"I like cunt!" Rat Fucker announced.
"Hells bells, every man likes cunt, even some ladies like cunt. Sometimes
even I like cunt, that's not what I mean when I say to tell me what you like."
Rat Fucker looked up at the spectacular blonde standing at the side of the
pool, hip shot to the side, her leg cocked, hands in fists on her swelling
hips. She really was spectacular! He had never seen anything so lovely.
She looked down at him with those icy blue eyes, her mouth slightly parted,
staring at him down that long thin nose. Her full lower lip shining in the
light, her natural toned skin filled with high lights from the illumination in
the room, and she was quite obviously not even a little bit afraid of him.
Lisa's echo chamber was working overtime on the little biker. "She's really
something, that lady. She looks like the winner and the second runner up both
together in the Miss America contest. Just the way she stands there, so damn
sexy, offering her body to be fucked, turns me horny."
"I think I'll just be nice to her and run my tongue up her cunt about seven
inches, lick out all the goodies until she starts screaming for joy, and then
I'll really start cunt lapping her to death. Before I get done with her, I'll
have her begging me to stop licking her pussy. Then maybe I'll let her suck on
my cock a little bit, just until it comes about four gallons of cum should make
her tonsils slippery enough to wipe that aristocratic smile off her pretty
face."
His mind filled with the thoughts projected into his brain by her power, the
skinny biker smiled.
"Well, I do like to suck pussy! Do you like to have your pussy sucked and
tongue fucked?"
"You bet your ass I like to get sucked and tongue fucked!" Lisa moved one
step closer to the rim.
"Are you the one who's going to do the sucking and tongue fucking?"
Her eyebrows raised as she smiled at him.
"You just get that sweet ass over here into the pool, and I'll give you the
sweetest pussy eating that you've ever had." Lisa giggled down at the biker,
"If you really can eat pussy, and are good at it, then I'll suck your cock
until you haven't any cock left!"
The biker called Rat Fucker laughed at her, "Just move your body down here
into the water, and I'll show you how long I can hold my breath eating pussy."
"You don't have to hold your breath! Any really good pussy eater learns how
to breathe through his nose!"
Lisa stepped over the raised rim of the pool to the steps and lowered
herself to the water, surprised to find the pool was not a pool, but a hot tub.
The water rose over her hips until her foot touched the bottom and she stood
face to face with the Rat Fucker, water up to the curved under sides of her
breasts. When the swirls in the water died, she looked at his body, hard and
lean, muscular and supple he stood and looked at her breasts. His frankly
erotic stare at her full round titties brought a flush of warmth to Lisa's
groin. She began looking at his body. Dark wet brown hair, a pleasant but hard
thin face with large ears, long arms with cords of wiry muscles, chest with
hair in the center and around his nipples, tapering waist and flat belly.
His groin shimmered under the water, cock bobbing and dancing with the
movement of the water, semi erect moving like a snake under water.
Rat Fucker took the two slow steps, water swirling around their bodies,
moving until his chest touched only the points of her full bobbing titties. The
soft contact just at the nipples, felt sensual to Lisa and as they stood
motionless, the water moved her breasts in many rhythmic movements causing her
nipples to caress the hair on his chest just above his abdomen. The continued
tiny motions spiked her nipples. The blood warm water swirled between her legs,
parting and caressing the soft hair on her groin. Lisa put her hands on Rat
Fucker's hips holding herself steady, then around to touch the muscular globes
of his ass, fingers traveled down the deep clefted opening between the cheeks
to the backs of his thighs.
She slid her palms over his slim hips and lower thighs, to cup his testicles
in her searching fingers. Hairy and floating in the warm water, they moved
within her feather light touch, the skin covering the chestnut sized inner
glands storing his sperm.
Her fingers still moving, felt the base of his cock, surprised at the
diameter of his shaft. Now Lisa knew where the nickname Rat Fucker came from.
His cock was thin, very thin, almost like a young teenaged prick. Lisa's
forefinger and thumb met easily around the root of his dick.
Her fingers moved the length and found that she had enough cock for two good
hands with his cock head left over. He had a long but thin stirring stick, Lisa
thought as she explored the glans and foreskin. His glans swelled at her touch
like the hood of a cobra, the cleft at the bottom like the feel of a plum,
packed with sweet juice. The rim at the base of the head of his dick swelled
even further as she tickled his balls with one hand and milked his shaft with
the other. She saw whitish fluid drifting in the water from the tip of his dick
when she began to milk his cock with firm jacking movements.
Rat Fucker's hands lifted to cup her firm breasts, kneading and squeezing
the offered globes, feeling the shifting tissue move under his pressure, then
sliding under her arms, lifted her to the edge of the pool. Lisa sat at the
edge, her legs parted as Rat Fucker's cheek slid over her thighs opening them
wider for his face to press against her cunt. His tongue was as long and thin
as his dick. Slithering up into the ragged lipped opening, his tongue flicked
and flipped the hidden clitoris, then darted snakelike deeper to the hidden
recession of her hot cunt. Lisa lay
back onto her elbows, watching the head bobbing and lip slurping pussy
eating biker lapping out her pussy. Turned on by the hot slippery tongue in her
cunt, Lisa's ass began to move in small circles, rotating her hot wet cunt
against his sucking mouth. She felt the tension gathering as her muscles
tightened, and the first orgasm fired her lithe body. Feeling the contractions
of her cunt, Rat Fucker sought and found the rubbery lump of her clitoris. His
distended tongue nudging the fleshy bump, moving it from side to side,
flickering over the rim and down to the valley below.
Lisa took his ears like reins, pulling him to her cunt, guiding his sucking
mouth around between her spread thighs, her cunt contracting and spasming,
milking the hot probing tongue, until she felt her cunt contract in an intense
orgasm, squirting her musky liquid out her opening to splatter his face. Her
legs beat his back as she came again and again against his flickering tongue
and sucking lips, until sexually exhausted momentarily, she dropped her head
back down and released his ears.
Rat Fucker licked the rim of her cunt lightly, smoothing the soft hairy
opening, then withdrew and rinsed his face in the warm water, still standing
with his hand on her curved warm thigh.
"Rat Fucker. You are one great pussy eater. I could feel you're tongue clear
up to my tonsils. How would you like to have your cock sucked?"
Rat Fucker was up and out of the pool like a seal, sitting on the edge with
his cock erect. Lisa slipped into the pool and found there was a ledge for
sitting in the hot tub, just the right height for her feet. Standing on the
seat her head level with his groin, she bent to take his dick in her hands. She
examined his skinny dick closely. The size of the small shaft made the head of
his cock appear larger than it was, however the plum sized glans did have a
larger than normal flare. His long skinny prick pulsed in her hand as she
examined the slitted opening, noting the honey ooze slickly from the tip. Her
tongue licked the honey, rolling it around inside her mouth to savor the
flavor, Lisa pursed her lips and sticking just the tip of the head of his dick
to her lips, started sucking his cock like a soda straw, drawing out more of
the sticky seminal fluid.
Slowly jacking and milking his cock, she let her lips slide down over the
flare and capture the neck of his dick. Her tongue slowly rotating around the
plum collared head of his cock, laving the smooth surface and tasting the cleft
and slitted hole. Lisa tested him, using more suction, and felt his hips rise
to her mouth. Closing her jaws slightly, she pressured his cock harder, feeling
his thighs open and muscles quiver.
Lisa knew from her tentative touches, that he liked his cock sucked roughly,
and she squeezed harder at the shaft and pulled like she was trying to separate
his dick from his balls. Her head bobbing, teeth scraping the skin of his
shaft, Lisa began trying to bend his hard shaft as she jacked his prick. Her
rough movements on his cock brought his hips shooting forward and his hands
clutching her head as he began to hunch her mouth with his cock, driving it
deeper into her lips, until her chin banged on his well filled testicles.
"Suck it honey. Suck the juice right out of me while I fuck your face." His
talking excited Lisa to more roughness, her teeth closing on his shaft while
she grabbed his ass and pulled him to her sucking mouth. His cock head slid
down her throat, the flare blocking the opening. Lisa began to breath deeply
through her nose and with his glans stuck in her throat, swallowed. The
sensation of her Adam's apple caressing his glans swelled his testicles and
brought them from the warm tile to cling to the base of his dick. Lisa bobbed
her head rapidly, feeling for his asshole with one probing finger, and finding
the brown hole, roughly shoved her finger up his ass to the palm.
Rat Fucker squirmed as her finger went to the hilt up his asshole, then
starting fucking her wet saliva dripping mouth with more force, driving his
dick from lips to palate with each hard stroke. Lisa could taste the honey
streaming from his prick, and sucked hungrily at his juices. He held her head
roughly pulling her onto his dong as he fucked, Lisa twisting his gonads. She
felt his cock swell and grabbed it tighter, squeezing the thick channel at the
bottom of his shaft with her strong fingers and milking it to her lips. She
felt the juices start to leave his balls as he thrust deep into her throat and
held his cock still, deep within her mouth. As she felt the hot sperm rising in
his cock, she clamped down on the thick channel, holding his sperm from
ejaculating, and pulled her head back until only the end of his dick was in her
mouth. Sucking madly, she released the tight hold preventing the sperm from
traveling up and out of his shaft.
His released sperm shot from his cock like water from a garden hose, thick
oily globs of white sperm. hot from the heat of his balls splattered into her
sucking lips, filling the hotness of her mouth. Lisa swallowed the musty salt
tasting liquid trying to keep up with the flow, but his balls continued pumping
the juice overflowing her mouth, to leak from the corners of her lips and drip
down her chin. His spurts slowed then one last glob of cum sprayed out to have
Lisa eagerly suck and swallow it. She pulled his cock free from her lips and
licked the clinging white semen in strings from his skinny purple headed dick.
She clamped her fingers again around the shaft of his prick and looking at
the tip, squeezed and milked out the juice remaining in the shaft. As each drop
left the hole her pink tongue darted to capture and swallow the almost clear
juicy cum. His fluid depleted, Lisa pulled her finger from his rubbery asshole
and rinsed her hands and face in the warm water.
"Well little pussy, you are some cock sucker. If you ever go into business,
I'll write you a recommendation."
"Thank you kind sir. You have a nice cock, Rat Fucker, and you're cum tastes
good in my tummy." Lisa smiled up at the biker.
The End of part 31, continued in 32...
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and characters depicted in this material are fiction.
Any parallels to people living or dead is purely
coincidental.
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appreciated. I hope you do too. -Jonboy
The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 32
"Don't you worry none about Big Eddie. He won't hurt you any more. He's
rough but he's not dangerous to the cunts that hang around here. He's only
really dangerous to the bikers from the other gang's."
"I knew he wasn't going to hurt me, from the start," Lisa smiled at the slim
biker.
He slid off the edge of the pool to wash his slime covered cock off in the
water and Lisa looked around the room to find that two girls had joined the
group, both dressed in Levi's and tee shirts. Big boobed and pretty in a very
rough way, one sat on Curly's lap and the other was on her knees starting to
give head to the biker named Charlie. She had his Levi's open in the front and
was searching for his prick.
"Hey Bubble Gum. How many times I got to tell you. If you suck my cock, I
want you naked," Charlie yelled at the girl. "Get me a beer and I'll get
naked, but not before." The girl he called Bubble Gum had jumped to her feet
and stood over Charlie with her hands on her hips in fists.
One of the bikers gave her a beer bottle and Bubble Gum raised it to her
lips and finished it from full to empty in less than thirty seconds, her throat
swallowing rapidly, then empty bottle tossed away she crossed her arms in front
and pulled her shirt off over her big plump white titties. Huge was the word
for them, swelling from her rib cage and bulging out like quivering footballs
attached to her chest. Her busy hands unzipped and shucked the Levi's and
pulled them down over her wide hips and kicked them away. She dropped to the
floor between Charlie's legs and had his cock in her lips a split second later,
sucking on his root like crazy.
"Put your ass out, Bubble Gum. Show the new filly why you got your name,"
Charlie told his cock sucking girl friend. Bubble Gum arched her back, lowered
her belly and thrust her ass high in the air.
Lisa left the pool to watch the blow job, and Rat Fucker took her to the
busy couple.
"Doesn't that look just like bubble gum," he said to Lisa, his finger
pointing to her cunt. The brown hairs were parted over her slit, and the
protruding lips of her cunt did look like a long piece of well chewed pink
bubble gum nestled between the parted hair of her glistening pussy. "Makes
you want to chew some juicy fruit, don't it, filly?" Big Eddie remarked to
Lisa.
Lisa grinned at the big biker, her hips dancing to the left and right in a
quick dance step starting her titties quivering and dancing also.
"Not really. I guess I'm just not into chewing Bubble Gum when there's so
many more interesting things around to chew."
Big Eddie laughed and told Lisa to sit and watch the action.
"Relax and enjoy yourself. There's more fun to come. That is, unless Rat
Fucker took all you got to offer tonight." "Never. I always have more to
offer, are you interested?" Lisa smiled at Big Eddie, remembering the
muscular flat muscles of his belly and the hardness of his body as she clung to
him on the motorcycle, thinking it would be a turn on to ball the big biker.
She'd had her pussy well sucked and she'd had a mouthful of good cum to
swallow, but she still hadn't been well fucked yet tonight. She counted the
crowd, there were an even dozen bikers and now with three females, the ratio of
four guys to each girl looked great for the rest of the night.
"I'll let you know if and when I want to fuck you. I like pussy that's well
lubricated when I stick my dick in it. I like sloppy seconds or even sloppy
fifths." Big Eddie rubbed his hand over the bulge in the front of his Levi's.
"Sweet Sue. Get over here and chew some bubble gum. Show this filly how you
like to eat pussy," Eddie yelled at the other girl sitting on the bikers lap.
The blonde walked over and stood behind Bubble Gum, looking at the bare ass
waving in invitation while she sucked Charlie's prick.
"That looks good enough to eat," Sweet Sue said, pulling off her tee shirt,
laying bare the big bobbling titties. Pulled off her skin tight Levi's and
peeled them down her thighs to kick them off her bare feet. She knelt behind
Bubble Gum, touching the warm wet furrow, running her hot fingers over the
bubble gum lips of the hot wet cunt, and watching Bubble Gum's ass rise to meet
her fingers.
She began licking the cleft of Bubble Gum's ass, her tongue traveling in
circles from the start of the split on her back to the brown ring of her
asshole, tonguing the hole with hot saliva, trying to force her tongue into the
tight muscle. Sweet Sue flipped over rapidly and slid her head between Bubble
Gums open white thighs, lying on her back, the wet cunt centered over her face,
she raised her head and planted a hot kiss at the hair fringed opening. Bubble
Gums thighs opened wider, her ass sunk to bring her cunt tightly against Sue's
probing tongue as her bobbing head sucked on Charlie's big hot cock.
Charlie was in heaven. A soft mouth going down on his hard cock while
watching Bubble Gums cunt being eaten by Sweet Sue brought him quickly to
orgasm. His prick swelled and spit hot cum into Bubble Gums mouth. He half
lifted from the chair as he squirted his hot juice. Bubble Gum sucked harder,
her head bobbing and moving as she sucked him dry, and continued to suck.
As Charlie's cock shrunk in her mouth, she spit out the limp dong and pulled
her cunt away from Sweet Sue's searching tongue.
"Let's suck each other's cunts," Bubble Gum said to Sweet Sue.
"Move over a little more so I can go down on you."
Sweet Sue scooted over on the carpet, making space, her thighs open and tits
quivering as Bubble Gem fairly leaped onto her. The two biker girls, heads
between each others thighs in sixty nine position were sucking each others hot
and juicy cunts, when one of the bikers, prick in his hand knelt behind Sue's
ass and pushed his cock up by the Bubble Gums sucking lips. Bubble Gum bathed
his cock with saliva and the juice from the pussy she was sucking, and holding
his cock, inserted it in Sue's cunt. As the biker make the long slow strokes,
she could lick Bubble Gums clit and juice on the back stroke, and Lisa could
see the glistening wetness of her lips.
Another biker strolled over, looked at the action for a few moments,
unzipped his fly, pulled his pants down to the knees and centered his cock over
Bubble Gum's cunt waving as she licked Sue's slippery clit, and with one
stroke, drove it to the hilt in her wet cunt. Both bikers took up a rhythm of
thrusting, one pulling while the other pushed, the girls licking and pulling
back, ass's moving in syncopated rhythm to the four way fuck. The obvious way
they meshed told Lisa that they had made this combination many times before.
The awareness of body movements in sensual lusty screwing got Lisa hotter
than before. She could feel the quiver inside her cunt, small twitches deep
inside her belly, overheating her sexual apparatus, wishing for a prick to put
out the fire building in her belly.
Lisa wanted in. She desired to join the foursome, to have her cunt fucked
and sucked at the same time, male and female bonded and fused. There was no
opening she could use, the sexual organs or the four were joined so no outsider
could enter, and Lisa was frustrated with lust.
"Filly, come with me to the hot tub and cool off." Big Eddie grasped her
upper arm in his huge hand and half led, half pulled her to the pool.
Big Eddie sat in one of the canvas and wood chairs at the pool side and
using one foot at the heel of his boot, pulling it off, then the other. His
socks followed and his shirt.
"Get in the pool Filly!" Big Eddie commanded Lisa.
She obeyed, starting down the steps and then waded breast deep to the center
of the pool. Big Eddie jumped in to the center of the pool from the side,
splashing water and raising spray over her head. When Eddie came up to her in
the water, Lisa was clearing the water out of her eyes and nose.
"Did all the fucking and sucking get you all hot and bothered, Filly?"
"As a matter of fact, it did. If I could have found any way to fit into that
foursome combination, I would have," Lisa spoke honestly to the big biker.
"I still haven't had a cock inside me yet, but I'm damn sure more than
willing. I hotter than a two bit whore." Lisa hoped that Big Eddie would want
to fuck her and was moving her arms under the water to grasp and explore his
cock. Eddie looked at her, then shook his head.
"You're something else again. You sucked a cock, got your cunt well sucked
and now you want to fuck. Fine, Filly. Let's get you fucked. I want you to go
up there and find any of the gang you want, and fuck him while I watch. Fuck
more than one, or fuck them all, I don't care, 'cause I'm going to fuck you
after, and I like my cunt wet and slippery with cum before I wet my dick in it.
Now get up there and fuck 'em."
Lisa climbed from the pool, a bit angry at Big Eddie, she'd offered and he'd
refused. Lisa did not take rejection well, it made her angry. Here she was
offering her splendid body and sexual skills and he said go fuck somebody else.
Water still sparkling on her skin, hips swinging provocatively, blonde hair
flying, Lisa stalked away.
"I'll fuck somebody alright, I'll fuck everybody, god dammit. Fuck them 'til
here eyes fall out. God damn him anyway. I'm going to shove the first hard cock
I see up my pussy and fuck him dry," Lisa thought.
She strode to the center of the group of bikers sprawling, drinking beer and
smoking pot, stood naked hands on hips, breasts out thrust, hipshot.
"Any of you assholes going to offer a lady a hit?" Lisa demanded of the
group.
The big Mexican looking stud, lying back in the chair, offered her a toke of
his. She leaned over his big body, resting her big boobs on his arm and took a
deep lung searing drag on the pot filled cigarette, holding it until she felt
dizzy, then letting it go slowly.
"Damn but that's good stuff. Got another?" Lisa almost begged the biker. He
pulled a small pewter box from his jeans and offered it to her. Lisa opened and
took a joint from the silver colored box, lit and pulled the smoke to her
lungs, holding. She could feel the shit all the ways to her toes, good and
warm, heating her body and brightening the lights in the room, although making
them a little fuzzy around the edges.
A bit of the burning grass fell from the end of the cigarette onto her
breast, and as it touched, her hand brushed it away before it burned her skin.
Absently she took another hit, then another until the roach was too tiny to
smoke, then dropped it into the ashtray on the coffee table. Her
head felt dim and cloudy, her movements slow and languid, as she stood
before the biker who had given her the joint.
"You want to fuck me?" She asked in a loud voice, directed to anyone who was
interested.
"Would you like to get it on with a lady whose cunt's on fire and will wring
the cum out of your balls, I'll fuck the first prick that's hard and stiff and
showing. If there's at least one of you guys that can get it up, I'll fuck you
singly, collectively or in bunches like bananas."
"Now, who wants to fuck?"
The Mexican biker languidly pulled at the zipper of his Levi's drawing the
metal teeth down, unbuckled his broad brass belt buckle and lay looking up at
her.
"You reach in here and see if you don't find something hard to put in your
pussy."
Lisa knelt by his thighs and reached into his jockey shorts, worming her
hand around deeper until she felt the head of his cock, swollen and turgid with
blood. Her hand slid farther and grasped his heavy prick, drawing it from the
confines of his trousers. His prick emerged, dark skinned and heavy in her
hand, the meaty root of his prick spongy and flexible as she pulled his cock
free from beneath his jockey shorts.
"Get your boots and pants off. I'd love you to stick your prick into my hot
pussy," Lisa drawled impishly to the Mexican biker.
The End of part 32, cintinuing in part 33...
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The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 33
The big Mexican biker kicked his boots off, pulling down his Levi's and
jockey shorts. His powerful legs and thighs were bunched with muscles that
played under the skin as he pulled his shorts to his ankles and kicked them
free. Pulling his shirt over his head, laying on his back looking at Lisa.
"Now you got a cock to play with, so start playing!"
Lisa pulled the semi soft shaft to full length, feeling the rubbery flaccid
feeling of his cock as it began to harden in her hand, the head swelling until
it glowed dark brown in the light of the room. She bent and took his cock
between her lips lightly, moistening the tip of his cock with her soft full
lips, drawing him deeper into her hot mouth and feeling his cock swelling more
with each feather touch of her lips. When his prick was hard and stiff, Lisa
ran her tongue into the slitted opening in the tip, tasting the slippery male
lubricating juice oozing. The Mexican biker began to squirm as Lisa sucked at
the mushroom shaped head of his cock.
The aroused lady pulled his big prick from her mouth, and looking near
sightedly at the length of his meaty organ, ran her tongue down the vein in the
underside of his throbbing rod, licking the warmth and length of his hard cock.
Her mouth busy kissing and licking the pounding wet prick. Lisa's fingers
traveling to his swelling balls, caressing the wrinkled covering of skin over
his scrotum. Her fingers slid over the smoothness of his hard cock to pinch
with two fingers at the base of his prick, squeezing upwards, milking his hard
cock until a pool of slippery juice formed, and Lisa's pink wet tongue darted
out with lust to dip into the liquid pool.
Her taste buds were stimulated by the salty and slippery juice emitted from
his hard hot cock, and Lisa rolled the drop around the inside of her mouth,
savoring the maleness of the wet sticky offering to her cock sucking. Squeezing
again and again, milking his prick with her hands, Lisa sucked with pursed lips
at the tip of his now quivering cock, savoring and holding his juice in her
mouth and mixing it with saliva. With one smooth movement, Lisa suctioned his
cock deep into her slippery hot mouth and coated his entire prick with his
juicy honey and the hot wetness of her own mouth, covering his prick with a
glistening cover of juice. Lisa left his
prick covered with her hot saliva and swung her leg over his body
positioning her yet to be fucked opening directly over the quivering male
organ. Parting the soft wet lips of her twat with one hand, Lisa held his cock
with the other and slowly sank down on the flanged head. His prick disappeared
into her wet cunt as she let more and more of her body weight force his cock
into her soft belly.
The slimy juice from her wet cunt coated the rubbery red mushroomed head of
his stiff cock, glistening as it ran from her pink lipped opening down the
shaft of throbbing male hardness.
His cock slipped into her hair fringed slit until his balls were tight
against her belly. His hips began the rhythmical motion of fucking as he slowly
drove his cock around inside her wet twat, his belly hard with muscle as he
fucked her wet hot crevasse, sliding and slipping into her wet gash.
She rocked to a sexual rhythm over his nude torso as his slippery prick
thudded into her hole, his ass rising from the carpet with each powerful thrust
of his prick. Lisa threw her head back, her breasts quivering and shaking as
she madly fucked the cock she was straddling, her orgasms beginning to roll
over her body as she felt his meaty joint twitching deep inside her cunt with
every stroke. She began to moan with ecstasy, her face contorted, her full
titties swinging and quivering as his prick sunk to the hilt time after time in
the slippery wet pink maw of her opening.
One of the sun tanned bikers swaggered over, opened his fly and pulled out
his semi erect cock, rubbing it with his hands, uncovering the thick foreskin
as he stood watching the Mexican biker fuck Lisa's cunt. He watched her
undulating ass, the flesh under the silken skin of her buttocks moving in waves
like jelly as the Mexican biker's cock slammed into her hot belly.
He was joined by another biker, a lanky long haired blond youth who pulled
his cock from his Levi's and idly stroked as he watched the Mexican cock
thudding into Lisa's wet cunt. Soon a third biker joined the trio and the
Mexican raised his ass high, clutched Lisa and rolled her over to lay beneath
him as he began to fuck her with long heavy strokes of his big hot prick.
The Mexican biker raised Lisa's legs and pushed them, bent back to her
shoulders, her thighs touching her full breasts and flattened them to her rib
cage. Big Eddie strolled over to watch the group as the blond youth knelt and
pushed his now erect prick to Lisa's lips. Her ovaled mouth searched and caught
the blond haired cock head between her lips, slipping her mouth over the
slippery head and she was soon sucking one hot cock while getting fucked by the
other. The first biker began to masturbate his prick over her tits, pulling his
cock until his purple headed glans was prodding her erect nipple, and his wet
slippery honey drooled over the pink rosebud of flesh that topped her quivering
breast.
Lisa's fingers sought Big Eddie's cock and grasped the huge fullness of his
John Holmes sized prick, jacking and twisting the huge meaty member with lust,
watching through slitted eyes his balls dance in time to her strokes while she
sucked off the throbbing cock in her mouth.
She could feel the wetness dripping from the quivering cock between her lips
and pursing her lips Lisa began to suction the spurting cum from his cock,
swallowing the creamy spurting hot juice in lusty gulps as he shot his sticky
cream deep into her mouth.
Lisa's senses blurred as another stiff prick entered her willing lips, soon
to spurt cum to join the sticky residue left by the first biker. Her left
breast, now slimy with the cum of the masturbating biker, slipped and slid
against still another hot cock jacking off against her aroused nipple.
With a cock filling each hand, Big Eddie in one hand, Rat Fucker in the
other, both being jacked off while the Mexican's prick dug into her belly.
Lisa's orgasms were shaking her lithe body as Sweet Sue opened her thighs above
Lisa's face and sank down until her cunt rested above Lisa's lips.
Lisa groaned, "Oh God, Yes... Put your cunt down to my lips. Let me suck
your sweet juicy pussy while I'm getting fucked. I need it now.
Sweet Sue's cunt settled around Lisa's questing tongue, Lisa's pink
quivering lips opening to engulf all of Sue's cunt as her tongue delved deep
into the hot wetness of the mushy lipped pussy. Lisa grasped Sue's clit, a
rubbery knob, between her lips as her tongue thrust and danced over the juicy
dripping pussy. As Sue's body shook to her orgasm, Lisa felt Big Eddie's cock
spurt cum to her chest, bathing her tits with silvery gobs of male cum.
Lisa passed out from exhaustion and lust as the Mexican's prick sent spurts
of his cum deep into her belly.
Her lust temporarily satisfied, wanting only to recuperate and rest, Lisa
looked around the opulently furnished room, seeking a hidden place to rest.
Knowing that she would not be allowed up the stairs into the bedrooms above,
the well fucked blonde housewife crawled into the couch area surrounding the
polished wooden table, and curled up between the wall and the couch, out of
sight.
..
Her eyes opened slowly, fuzzy images resolving, then realizing that she was
lying on the carpet in a house in East Oakland with a gang of biker nuts, Lisa
smiled and lazily moved to sit up and look around.
She cautiously peered over the back of the couch. The place was empty. No
one around in the living room or the pool. Evidently the sexual orgy and biker
party was over, and she hadn't even had a chance to say good-bye.
She could leave when she was ready, with only one problem. She was stark
naked, no clothes, nude.
Her clothing was upstairs in the bedroom, the second bedroom from the top of
the stairs, Lisa realizing that she'd have to go upstairs to get her clothing.
She sat, still, listening. No sounds.
The house was like a tomb, quiet, dead silence, deserted. Lisa uncoiled
her lithe body from behind the sectional couch, stretched her sensational
body, arms going over her head, moving the muscles that were stiff from her
sleeping position. Listening for any sounds, the blonde moved to the bottom of
the stairs, holding the bannister, moving her foot to the first step.
Lisa crept slowly up the flight of stairs, standing on the landing at the
top, listening for any sounds from any of the rooms lining the hallway.
It really was quiet.
Lisa moved to peer into the first bedroom, her icy blue eyes peeking around
the jamb of the open door, cautiously inspecting the bedroom for habitation. It
was empty.
The room across the hallway received the same slow scrutiny. Two bedroom
peeked into, two bedrooms empty. Four to go.
The next careful examination of the room she'd left her clothes, proved it
was also empty and deserted, her clothes nowhere in sight.
She moved cautiously into the bedroom, peered into the opened bathroom door,
and the closet. No clothes!
"That's a fine kettle of pretty fish. Where in the hell are my clothes.
Don't tell me one of those bastards took my dress for a keep sake," her pretty
face pouted. "Where in the fuck are my clothes?"
Braver now, Lisa moved to the bed, looked on both sides, under the bed,
looked again into the closet finding only coats and jackets, not really
suitable for wearing home, but in a pinch, she could make do with wearing just
a raincoat to get back to her house.
The thought of wearing only a raincoat brought a smile to her face, thinking
of flashing a cab driver by flipping open the buttons on the front and watching
his reactions.
"Well, let's try the bedroom across the hall, maybe somebody moved my things
in there."
She could if necessary wear only the raincoat, but that didn't answer her
question about her bag, with her car keys, wallet and other goodies. Those she
just had to find. They must be somewhere in the house, and most likely they
were upstairs. She moved to the adjacent bedroom, boldly walking in.
"Hello, can I help you?"
Lisa spun around, startled.
A young teenage boy stood in the center of the hallway, wearing only a towel
around his waist.
Lisa suddenly was very aware of her nakedness, not covering up, but wishing
she had her clothing.
"Hi, I'm Lisa, and I seem to have misplaced my clothes. I can't find them
anywhere, and who are you?"
"I'm Mathew, I live here with my dad Eddie."
"Well, glad to meet you Mathew, where's your dad now?" "He's gone again.
He likes to play biker on the weekends, and he's probably out with the gang
now. He'll be back later on tonight, he has to go to work in the morning and he
never stays out too late on Sunday night."
"Do you think that you could help me find my clothes?" "Probably, how
did you lose them?"
Lisa wondered how much Mathew knew about his dad, and decided to fish for a
little information."
"Where were you last night?"
"I stayed the night with a friend, my dad almost always lets me stay over
night with a friend on Saturday night. I think that's the night he goes out on
his bike with his friends, and I know they have parties here afterwards too,"
the boy grinned at her, knowingly.
"Mathew, how old are you?"
"Fourteen, almost fifteen!"
"Well Mathew, I was at one of those parties you were talking about, and
that's where I must have lost my clothes."
Mathew grinned from ear to ear, shifting his feet, his towel shifted
dangerously on his slim hips, "I knew that's why my dad makes me stay away from
here on Saturday nights. I knew that he was having a party with girls and
everything. I wish I was old enough to come to a party with his girls!" "Now
how do you know what goes on at those parties?" Lisa grinned back at the boy.
"You know," he stated, "Adult parties with sex and stuff. I'm fourteen, not
four."
"Let's change the subject, Mathew. Will you help me find my brown dress and
handbag and shoes?"
"Sure, we'll look together. Come on and we'll see where they are. They've
got to be here some place," Mathew grinned at his naked companion, trying not
to stare at her body below the waist.
"Let's try the bedroom in here, this is my dad's room." Lisa walked
behind the boy, helping him look into the master bedroom for any sign of her
clothing. Even in the closet, there were no female garments, only clothes for
Eddie.
"Where's your mom's bedroom?" Lisa asked.
"My mom died when I was five, so only my dad and I live here, no one else."
"I'm sorry," Lisa said automatically. "Well, my clothes don't seem to be
here, where to now?"
"Lisa, I know where your clothes are, and if you'll tell me the truth about
those parties my dad has, I'll get them for you."
"You little scamp. You knew all the time where they are, and you kept me
searching the rooms. Why did you do that?" "I liked to look at you, you're
beautiful, and I haven't seen too many naked ladies, except in Playboy."
"Good for you. Now run and get my clothes."
"Follow me to my room, tell me about the parties and I'll tell you where
your clothes are, after," Mathew grinned. "That's blackmail! Lisa said,
laughing at his comical expression. "All right, let's go to your room. Lead
the way."
Mathew led Lisa to the room at the end of the hall, to find that both doors
at the end - led into the same room.
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The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 34
His room was huge, a wall had evidently been removed to make two rooms into
one, and this one was gigantic.
"My god, what do you need a room this big for?" Lisa turned around
inspecting the entire room from the wall unit and stereo set on one wall to the
lined book shelves on the other.
"I don't need it, I just like it," Mathew said, leaping from the floor to
his bed, his towel becoming unfastened in the middle of his leap, clutching it
in mid air to partially knot it as he his and bounced on the bed.
"Whoops, I almost had as many clothes on as you have," his eyes sparkled at
Lisa. "Would you stare at me if I was naked as much as I'm staring at you?"
"Probably," Lisa smiled back at him, "I like boys with no clothes on."
"Really?" his eyebrows raised, "Why is that?"
"For the same reason you like to look at girls, I like to look at boys, and
men too!" Lisa laughed.
"If I take off my towel, will you like looking at me?" his serious face
asked.
"I'd like it better if you told me where my clothes are," Lisa said quickly,
aware that the thought of Mathew naked was starting to work on her libido.
"Oh, your clothes, shoes and handbag are in my top dresser drawer over
there," he said pointing to the dresser, "but, you didn't answer my question
yet."
Lisa moved to the dresser, opened the drawer and found her dress neatly
folded with her shoes and handbag. Taking out the dress, Lisa saw magazines
below. Screw magazines, really pornographic stuff filling the rest of the
drawer. Gathering up her handbag and shoes, Lisa continued to look into his
drawer. "Mathew, these are pretty sexy stuff for a fourteen year old to have."
"Yeah, I know," he said grinning again.
"Why do you want them?" Lisa asked, wondering what answer he'd give.
"I use them to jerk off sometimes," his flat statement startled her.
The sleek figured housewife placed her clothing on the top of the dresser,
and picked up one of the magazines, leafing slowly through the slick pages.
Close photographic shots of cunts and pricks in every conceivable position and
sexual situation leaped from the pages, and two pages were stuck together
slightly, with spots in the pages.
Lisa realized that the spots were dried sperm, from the boy jacking off
while looking at the pictures, and felt a tremor through her body, a slight
orgasm tickling her pussy. The thoughts about this boy jacking off was turning
her on. "Which one of these is your special favorite magazine?" she indicated
the contents of his drawer, partially filled with the pornographic magazines.
Mathew laughed, "Well I like the one with the blonde girl on the cover in
the black teddy."
Lisa shuffled through a half dozen magazines, finding one with a luscious
blonde on the cover, bending down straight backed, her boobs falling from her
laced up black teddy. Taking the magazine in her hand, Lisa turned to face the
boy.
Lisa looked at the boy on the bed, walking slowly over to stand at the side
of the bed, holding the magazine up, cover facing the boy.
"Is this the one" Lisa asked softly, "that you use to jerk off?"
Mathew glanced at the magazine, then at Lisa, "That's the one, that's my
favorite. I like blondes!"
Lisa giggled at his answer, "Does that mean if I give you this magazine now,
that you'll go completely out of control and start jerking off right now?"
"I don't know," his face serious, "I might. What would you do if I did?"
"I'd probably watch," Lisa giggled, having fun playing this very sexual
situation out, noticing that his towel had made a tent of his lap.
"If you watch, I won't use the magazine," he stated flatly, "Looking at you
would be more than enough.
"Would you like for me to watch while you jerked off?" Lisa put her icy blue
eyes on his lap, seeing the towel pulsing under the terry cloth.
"You bet I would, I'd probably shoot clear across the room!" "You wait
right there, I'll be right back," Lisa commanded the boy, rushing from
the room.
She raced to the stairs, taking the steps two at a time, rushing through the
door into the kitchen, opening up a cupboard and removing a small plastic bowl.
Opening the refrigerator, Lisa quickly filled the bowl with ice cubes, slamming
the door shut, grabbed a towel from the rack, raced back up the stairs, and
into his bedroom.
"Lay back," she commanded the boy.
"What's the ice cubes for?" he lay down, his weight still supported on one
elbow.
"If you're going to jerk off for me, then your going to have to start from
scratch, and you can't do that if you're all ready, all ready," she giggled at
the boy.
"The ice cubes are for your hard cock, to make is soft! Now you just lay
back and let Lisa take care of it."
She waited until his body was flat on the bed, leaned her weight onto the
bed, crawling up to him.
"Close your eyes," she commanded, "and keep them closed until I tell you to
open them."
Her adroit hands held the towel, pouring the melted ice water out of the
bowl onto the towel until it was sopping wet with ice water, then gathered the
ice cubes into the towel making a ultra cold ice pack for him.
Lisa moved a little closer to him, holding her ice pack in one hand while
she opened the towel at his loins with the other, uncovering his rearing cock.
"Now you can open your eyes." Lisa said, watching his eyes go to his erect
prick.
The icy towel descended on his groin, covering his cock and balls, the wet
ice water in the towel dripping down on his suddenly tight belly.
The sudden shock of ice water on his loins, drew a sharp yelp from the boy,
"Lisa, what the fuck are you doing?" "Just you lay still, we're going
to get your cock good and soft, so you can really start off fresh," she
giggled at his movements as the icy water bathed his testicles.
"Look at your cock now!"
His prick was rapidly losing it's erect position, drooping over to finally
rest on his belly, shrinking quickly from the application of ice water. Lisa
continued to move the wet cubes around over his groin, watching his prick
shrivel into a fat worm of wrinkled flesh, losing it's hard throbbing almost in
an instant.
"That's enough, don't freeze it off."
Lisa giggled, "Not quite yet, another minute or so, then I'll take the cubes
away."
Slowly Lisa moved the towel, dumping the cubes of ice from the towel to
cover his lap, "Keep your legs closed, dear."
The cubes piled on his lap like a igloo, ice cubes covering his prick and
testicles, until he groaned, "Jesus, Lisa, take them off me. I'm freezing!"
Lisa gathered the cubes back into the plastic bowl slowly, wiped the wet ice
water from his loins with the dry towel, and placing the bowl on the floor
beside the bed, leaped to her feet.
"Now open the magazine to your favorite page, and start to jerk off for me."
His hand went to the magazine, opened to a middle page with the blonde in
the black teddy bent over, the picture from her ample rear, looking up at her
spreading thighs, and her smiling face in the background with her tits hanging
from the laced front of her teddy.
His other hand to his cock, pulling the wrinkled worm of cold flesh, moving
slowly as his mind fantasized the picture. Minutes went by, his hand pulling,
rubbing, moving the skin on his prick up and down. His cock refusing to
cooperate, remained limp.
"Lisa, it's too cold, I can't jerk off. I can't get into the picture now!"
"Why did you like her picture?" Lisa murmured, "Tell me about it."
"It's because she makes me hot, I like her tits and the way her pink slit
shows in most of the pictures. It makes my cock hard almost any time I think of
her, except now." "Would it help if you put the magazine down, and
I posed for you?" Lisa grinned lewdly at the boy jerking on his limp prick.
The magazine flew across the room.
"Start posing!" he commanded the sleek bodied housewife. Lisa moved her
body to present her side to him, then swung her hips and torso towards him,
her breasts quivering on her chest as her fingers crept over her flat stomach
higher and higher, creeping to engulf the globes of shifting tissue, topped
with her strawberry colored nipples. Squeezing gently,
Lisa's nipples crinkled, hard and swelling from the soft flesh surrounding
them.
"I like to play with my tits, it feels so good," Lisa's soft voice murmured,
"but I also like to play with my pussy."
Her voice was having an effect on the boy's soft cock. No longer soft, it
was swelling rapidly, standing to his moving hand.
She dipped her finger into the soft lips of her pussy, spreading the tight
ragged lips apart, turning so that he was looking into the widening gap of her
pink inner flesh. Her finger dipped slowly into the pink opening slit,
withdrawing with a slick coating of her juice glinting on her finger.
"I like to feel my soft wet cunt, while you jerk off your cock to me," her
sensuous voice crooned at him. "I like seeing your cock get so big and hard,
and I like seeing your hand go up ad down, up and down. I get so horny watching
you jerk off that it makes me want to jerk off too!"
Lisa spun around, presenting her hips and ass to the bed, bending over to
pose like the blonde in the magazine, "Look at me now, can you see my pink cunt
from where you are lying and jerking off?"
His almost strangled voice emitted from clenched lips, "Oh yes, Lisa, I can
see your cunt and your ass and your tits too." "Then watch me as I finger fuck
myself while you jerk off." Lisa's fingers crept to her pink slitted opening,
sliding inside the greasy gooey slot, her bent over position opening her tight
lipped pussy even more, her clit standing erect from the opening.
Her tits, hanging down, swinging and swaying from her small movements,
quivered as she looked under their swelling, between her legs at the boy on the
bed, rapidly jerking his cock, staring at the junction between her legs, madly
masturbating to her luscious beauty lewdly exposed to his eyes.
Her eyes on his cock, swelled until the head was purple, his balls tightly
clenched to the base of his cock as his hand moved in a blur, his muscles tight
from the effort. Lisa knew he was about to come, and
spinning around got onto the bed on her hands and knees, moving over to hang
her breasts above his hard cock.
"Would you like to shoot your cum all over my tits, Mathew? His hand moved
faster, his cock aimed at the succulent globes standing and quivering in front
of his rapidly jerking cock. "Yes!"
The question and the swinging breasts were too much for the fourteen year
old. His cock visibly swelled as his hand stopped moving except to aim at her
tits.
His prick spurted hot juice, a virtual fire hose of cum splattered over
Lisa's tits. Hanging and clinging to the soft skin, dripping to her nipples to
hang and then drop to his belly. Shot after shot of cum squirted, each covering
the other, each clinging with jelly like consistency to her tits. Finally, his
cock seeped cum, then slowed to only a trickle, his balls empty, as Lisa's
fingers gathered up his silver juice from her tits, transferring it to her lips
and tongue.
"You do taste good, Mathew. Have you ever fucked a girl yet?"
His head shook back and forth.
"Well, I have a friend, Mary Lou, that really likes boys, and if you want,
I'll introduce the two of you. She'll fuck your brains out."
"Now, let me get dressed and let's wait for your father to take me home.
I'll take a shower and meet you downstairs and we can talk, or something, while
we're waiting."
"What's the or something?"
"Well, have you ever had a blow job on your father's couch, while you waited
for him to come home?" Lisa giggled lewdly.
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The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 35
Lisa rested after the biker orgy for two days and nights, almost afraid to
go out again, and sure that she would not go to the Alameda theater alone
again. The Biker orgy had really turned out all right, and Big Eddie had ridden
her home on the back of his bike late that evening, then slowly fucked her
tenderly with his big cock in her own bed. When he left Lisa had rolled over
and slept the rest of the afternoon and all night.
The biker thing could have been dangerous. Lisa resolved not to get involved
again with that crowd and their ideas about sex. They were just too rough
acting and talking for her to trust.
Mathew was sweet, and so young. He was a real doll and they had a good time
on the couch waiting for his father to come home.
Her mind drifted lazily back to that afternoon.
..
She'd been sitting on the couch in the living room, dressed again in her
brown jersey dress, shoes off, feet curled under her, lounging back on the soft
couch when Mathew came into the room.
"My Gawd, Mathew, you're naked. Go get some clothes on," Lisa scolded the
boy, standing with his cock hard in front of the couch.
"What's the difference, you didn't have any clothes on the first time I saw
you!"
"It is different. Now go and at least get a robe on, then you can come back
and we'll fiddle around."
Mathew scampered back up the stairs, to come down again in a paisley blue
silk robe tied with a black cord at the waist. "This better?" he asked her.
"Much," she crinkled her nose at him, "Now sit down here and we'll talk."
"I'd much rather have a blow job."
"Have you ever had a blow job?"
"Not yet, but then again, the night's not over yet!"
Lisa began to giggle at his self assurance, and laughed out loud as he moved
to pull her skirt up a little higher on her leg.
"Whoa, tiger. Slow down a little, you have to put a girl in the mood before
she'll go down on your cock."
"How about a drink, would that help?" he said seriously. "Sure, how
about some brandy?"
"Coming up," his slim body bounded from the couch to the bar in the side
wall, pouring brandy into a snifter, and offering it to Lisa.
Sipping the fiery liquid, Lisa looked at the boy over the rim of her glass,
her dark lashes lowered over her icy blue eyes, giving him the sexy glance that
she knew would have him turned on even more than he was.
"Now do we get soft music for your seduction, too?"
He bounded again to the stereo in the corner, spun the turn table and
selected a record, placing it on the machine, adjusting the volume control so
that soft sounds of strings filled the big room.
"Better, and better," Lisa nodded her head at the boy, "Now, let's see how
much you love me."
Her hand parted his robe, moving the slippery material over his slim thighs
until his prick popped into view, standing proudly from his loins, peeking
through the material of his robe.
"Now that's just fine, and I'm going to kiss it a little bit for you."
Her mouth hovered over the end of his cock after she shifted her body
position on the couch, moving until she crouched on her knees and elbows.
Her tongue flicked out, laving the slippery end of his young prick, swirling
around the swollen head, moving closer until her lips touched the glans.
The instant her lips touched him, his cock spurted, catching Lisa off guard,
splashing his load of cum over her face, running some into her hair and the
rest splashing onto her face.
Lisa looked at the crestfallen boy, "A little fast for me, but that's fine,
Mary Lou's just going to love you. Shall we try it again, and this time just a
little bit slower," as her lips descended again to capture his prick. His
second blow job lasted a long time, with Lisa even finger fucking herself at
the end.
When the bike drove into the driveway, Lisa and Mathew sat at opposite ends
of the couch, waiting for his dad to come in.
..
Thinking back to just a month or so ago, Lisa realized that she was using
her power much more efficiently lately. The sculpting of her breasts had taken
such a short time compared to the changes she had made to her body before. They
were both larger and firmer, and the nipples were of completely different shape
and texture. All in just a few weeks.
She liked how her ribs showed just under her arms before the swelling of her
rounded breasts began. She looked fit and trim and very sexy now, compared to
three months ago. The luscious blonde also wondered about her
increased sexual drive. She'd always been horny, ever since she'd entered
her late teens, but now she just couldn't seem to get enough cock. Maybe it was
her age, or maybe it came from using her power so often now.
That thought stunned her. Too much use of power making her sexually excited
far beyond her normal. "Could be, could be. But like they say, when rape is
inevitable, relax and enjoy it. I like sex, and I like using my power, so fuck
it." The following day, after a long shower while she sat
naked, fixing her nails, the phone rang. She set the nail polish down
carefully on the table by the bed, lifting the receiver of the
telephone.
"Hello" Lisa's voice answered.
"Hi, how are you today?" A husky male voice replied." "I'm just fine,
thank you, who's this?"
"Don't you recognize my voice by this time?" the husky caller answered. "I
didn't think you'd forget me this soon." Lisa was interested and
curious, not recognizing the voice, but decided to talk and get him to talk
more until she knew who he was.
"I just don't recognize your voice, but keep on talking to me and I'm sure
I'll know who you are in just a minute." "I'm a good friend. The best
kind of friend a girl could ever want," the male voice said.
"What kind of a good friend would call a lady up and play games over the
phone and get her all curious about who her caller is?" Lisa's voice laughed
over the phone.
"Besides, you're making me do all the talking. How about you doing some
talking and I'll finish putting polish on my nails while I listen to you."
"Be careful you don't spill polish on your clothes, 'cause if I said
something outrageous you might just spill your nail polish," his husky voice
drawled.
"You might just as well say something outrageous, because I just got out of
the shower and I don't have any clothes to spill on."
"I wish this phone had a visual TV set connected, I'd like to see you fixing
your nails after getting out of the shower." "Are you
sure that it's my nails you want to see?" Lisa giggled.
"As a matter of fact, the husky voice drawled, I'd rather see your tits and
pussy. I bet you have a nice pink pussy just begging to be licked and sucked."
Lisa realized that the voice on the phone was not one that she recognized,
and that this was an obscene phone call. Her first thought was to hang up
quickly, then she paused and touched her full breasted nipple, watching it
spring into hardness. She listened as the husky voice continued.
"I'd like to lick all around your pussy and feel the soft hair of your cunt
against my face as I put my lips to your soft wet mushy cunt and sucked the
warm juice out. I'll bet you'd squirm as my tongue slipped into your pussy.
You'd like that wouldn't you?"
Lisa's voice trembled as she softly spoke into the receiver, "Yes, I'd
like that, whoever you are. I know that your not one of my friends and I
think you just like to make dirty phone calls to women. Does your cock get hard
when you talk to women on the phone?"
There was a long pause on the other end, then his voice spoke again, "I'm
not your friend yet, but I'd like to be your friend. I like to make dirty calls
to women and yes, my big cock is hard. Wouldn't you like to feel it and have it
in your mouth?"
Lisa traced her fingers over the lush hair of her pussy, feeling the
moisture gather at the ragged lips of her cunt as she began to visualize his
cock standing hard and strong as he jacked off while talking to her on the
phone.
"I've got my hard cock in my hand and it's leaking sperm from the hole," His
voice continued, If I had you here I would rub the juice from my cock over your
tits and nipples and make your nipples stand up and beg for more juice. Do you
like to suck cock?"
Lisa's voice was low as her fingers traced the jagged pink lipped outline of
her pussy, the wetness of her sex transferring to the freshly polished nail,
"Of course I like to suck cock. Do you like to have your cock sucked and your
balls kissed. If you were here now, I'd lick the juice from the end of your
cock for you."
The conversation continued, with Lisa fingering her wet cunt while she
talked dirty to her obscene phone caller, getting more and more aroused as his
husky voice told her about sucking her clit and drinking the juice from her
cunt. Lisa's busy red tipped fingers dipped into her oozing wet cunt, exploring
the juicy wetness as her breathing quickened.
His husky male voice sounded deeper as Lisa heard him grunt, "My balls
are tight now and my cock is throbbing, here it comes, my juice is
spurting out in rivers of hot cum and spraying all over my belly."
Lisa came at the same time his voice described his orgasm. Her fingers
rubbing her erect clitoris and smearing the juicy lubricating fluid from her
wet pussy onto the hair surrounding her cunt.
Lisa sat toying with her soft wet pussy, "That was so good. I wish you were
here so I could see your juice spurting. I'd lick it all up from your belly and
then suck your prick until it was hard again and you could fuck my wet hot
pussy."
"I wish I were there too.
"Tell me something. How did you get my number?"
"I just dialed at random. I didn't have your number. Lisa thought for a
moment, then said, "Then you don't even know my name?"
"No, I don't know you're name and you don't know mine?" "But how do you
know that you'd like to suck my pussy or even fuck me if you've never even
seen my face or figure? I could be fat and ugly for all you know."
"And I could be an old man for all you know!" his voice replied.
"You are an old man. You are a dirty old man making dirty phone calls to
young ladies to get them hot so their pussies will get wet and they'll finger
themselves while you jack off your cock until it spits sperm out all over your
belly. I'm sure of that. You are a dirty old man, and I'd like for us to meet
so you could watch me finger fuck my cunt, while I watch you jack off your hard
prick."
"If I'm a dirty old man, then you are a dirty old lady, getting off just
listening to me talk about sucking your cunt." Lisa laughed at his voice,
her head thrown back, breasts quivering as she hee hawed at him.
"I don't think that it's fair that you have my number and I don't have
yours. How can I call you and talk dirty to you if I don't have your number?"
His voice chuckled, "I'll tell you what. I won't give you a number, but if
you want to meet me, then I'll be at the Townhouse restaurant in San Mateo for
lunch tomorrow between twelve and one. I'll be in the bar until twelve and in
the restaurant for lunch until one. I'll be alone at a table and I'll have a
newspaper on the table. If you like what you see you can join me for lunch. If
you don't like what you see, just walk away."
"That sounds like an intricate plan just to meet a obscene phone caller, but
it also sounds intriguing. Do I wear a red rose and carry a copy of the Wall
Street Journal?"
"Just don't wear panties or a bra, that way I'll know that it's you," he
laughed.
Lisa giggled, "Tomorrow at noon. See you then," as she hung up the phone.
After fixing dinner for herself, Lisa was watching the video tape of Dumdum
and herself when the phone rang. Lisa was mildly disappointed that she was not
getting another obscene call but was glad to hear from her husband in Chicago.
They talked to each other for about fifteen minutes, and Lisa kept the
adventure with the bikers and also her obscene phone call to herself, even
though Bill told her about getting into the cocktail waitresses panties in the
hotel lounge. After a few more 'I miss you' comments, Bill said that he'd call
back in a night or two, and to keep her pussy wet for him when he came back.
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The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 36
By eleven, Lisa was ready for her assignation with her obscene phone caller
at the Townhouse restaurant at noon. She wore a loose fitted silk blouse with
no bra and a black skirt with thigh length hose and a garter belt and no
panties. With a scarf that matched her blouse tied Indian fashion around her
head, she decided that she was sensual and exciting enough for her obscene
phone caller.
She pulled into the Townhouse restaurant parking lot exactly at noon, and
made her way into the dark lounge.
The lounge was crowded with the business bunch, and Lisa took a seat at the
bar, and ordered a martini, looking around to find a man alone with a
newspaper. She sipped the served drink and glanced under lowered lashes around
the lounge, not seeing her lunch date.
The speaker called first one party then another, when Lisa saw her man go to
the waitress, carrying a folded newspaper. Tall, dark and handsome, thought
Lisa, as she watched him being led to a booth in the dining room.
Leaving three dollars on the bar for her drink, Lisa approached the waitress
on her return and asked to be seated with the man the waitress had just led to
the dining room. "Hi there," Lisa said with a big smile to her
luncheon companion seated in the booth.
"Are you my telephone lunch date, or have I got the wrong booth?"
"You've got the right booth and the right date!" Her lunch companion rose as
she talked, pointed to the bench in the back of the booth and asked her to be
seated.
Ordering cocktails for the two of them, they introduced each other. "I don't
think that my name is all that important, so what would you like to call me?"
said Lisa. "Well, from the looks of your well filled blouse, and nicely filled,
I might add, why don't I call you Jugs."
"I think I like that," said Lisa, "and just what shall I call my dirty old
man luncheon date? I could call you Horny! Have you got any suggestions?"
"As a matter of fact, and just for the record, I do have a small
suggestion," he chuckled, "why don't you just call me Ten."
"Because you are a perfect ten?" Lisa asked.
"Just because I'm ten inches long, pretty lady," he answered. Lisa looked at
his face, her eyes widened, the thought of him having ten inches of male organ
causing her ice blue eyes to blink slowly. The fantasy thoughts flowing through
her brain about the feel of the weighty organ in her hands brought a warm
feeling in the pit of her stomach. "I'll believe
that when I see it," Lisa stared into his eyes, her hand touching his on the
table top. "Let's order something to eat, first and then you can tell me about
your phone calls." During lunch, Lisa enjoyed the slightly sexy conversation,
as Ten told her about his few obscene phone calls, and admitted that she was
the only one that he'd met, or wanted to meet. She glanced at his napkin
covered lap during the conversation, wondering if he really had ten inches of
prick under that cloth, or if he was just bragging about his manhood. She began
to talk, touching his hand and arm, then his thigh during the exchange of
information, until her hand brushed the front of his trousers.
His dormant cock lay under the material of his pants like a coiled snake,
bulging over his thigh. Her fingers flickered over the length, touching lightly
the root stretching from his balls to the bulbous head of his prick. Lisa could
feel the slight movement as her lightly probing fingers tested the awesome
length.
"My God. I think you do have ten inches of cock. It's not even hard yet and
I'm sure I can feel ten inches."
"That feels good, just keep measuring me with your fingers, Jugs," he
chuckled as he squirmed slightly to raise his belly forward.
"Jesus, but you're big. I need another Martini to cool off with. Just the
feel of your cock on my fingertips has my pussy starting to drool."
Lisa felt his cock lurch as she told him about her wet cunt, and as the
waitress brought another round of Martini's, Lisa looked at Ten.
"You know, Ten, if you unzip your pants and let you cock out, I'll jack you
off here in the restaurant. How would you like to feel my fingers on your hot
prick until you cum?" Ten started at her low pitched voice, then
slowly nodded his head, and slid one hand to his lap, then the other.
Looking around to make sure he was not observed, he slowly drew his zipper down
and went fishing in his shorts to pull his hefty cock out under the red napkin.
Lisa watched with a fascinated stare at his lap as he worried and pulled his
prick free of the confining garments, uncoiling like a live python the
throbbing male member. He squirmed around on the seat, shifting his buttocks
until he could pull all of his cock out from his zipper.
"Well sir, I am impressed. You have at least ten inches there and I'm going
to jack off that pretty club of yours until your cum spurts out and soaks that
red napkin just full," Lisa smiled at Ten.
Her hand slid into his lap, fingers coral tipped with polish, gripping
around the shank of his cock, sliding the heavy folds of skin down to uncover
the beet red helmeted knob, watching the slitted opening in the tip of his
member part to emit a pearly drop of honey. She placed her other hand in his
lap to find that even with both hands gripping the root of his prick, there was
another half a hand hold left, plus his glans. Releasing one hand, Lisa tasted
her Martini, while slowly jacking the skin of his prick.
Ten sat quietly, his face impassive, his hips occasionally moving to drive
his cock harder through her stroking fingers, his eyes looking carefully around
the room to make sure that they were not observed.
Lisa's first tentative movements were horizontal, stroking his cock out
toward his knees, however as his cock became more and more stiff - standing
higher from his groin, her movements became more vertical until the back of her
hand was rubbing his belly with each stroke.
She had pulled the napkin free of his cock and had it ready on her lap with
her napkin. His awesome prick stood from his groin until the head was above the
table top, slitted opening oozing pearly juices. Lisa could feel the juiciness
of her own pussy welling up to lubricate her soft cunt lips as she slipped her
fingers rapidly up and down his cock.
After a quick glance around the room to see if they were being observed,
Lisa leaned over as if she were reaching for her napkin, and swiped her pink
tongue over the head of his cock, licking the drops of honey that oozed out the
small lipped opening. Ten jumped as her velvet tongue lapped at the tip of his
cock. As Lisa moved upright, she was aware that someone was standing at the
table.
Her eyes looked into the face of the waitress, who stood with parted lips
looking down into Ten's lap.
"I was going to ask you if you needed anything, but I can see you've got all
you need right there. In fact, it looks like a lot more than you need," the
waitress giggled.
"It's called excess. That's when there's more cock than you need," Lisa
giggled back at the girl.
"There's more than enough for one here, I'll bet there's enough for two."
The waitress shuddered, her body jerking for an instant. "My God," she
said, "I just came. Looking at him and watching you, got me off. That's
never happened to me before. If there's really more than you can handle, I'd be
glad to help anyway I can," the girl said, "I get off in twenty minutes and I
could sure get off with that in my hand, mouth or pussy." Lisa read her name
badge.
"Cindy, if you can hold on another twenty minutes, we'll both share him,"
Lisa whispered at the waitress, appraising her copper colored hair and full
figure.
"I'd share him with you any time," the red haired waitress giggled, "But for
right now, I think I'd better stand close just so all of the other patrons
can't see what you're doing." Lisa grinned up at the saucy waitress. "Stand up
just as close as you like. In fact, you might just bend over a little here so
you can get a better view."
Cindy leaned over the table, thighs pressed tight against the table's edge,
breasts quivering as she breathed deeply. Watching Lisa's fingers slide the
length of Ten's erect hard prick.
Lisa's hand gripped Ten's prick at the base, next to his balls, squeezing
the firm hard flesh.
"Watch how big the head of his cock gets when I squeeze hard. It even turns
purple," Lisa giggled at Cindy.
Cindy's brown eyes, wide with hunger, stared down at Ten's prick in Lisa's
hand. Watching a drop of lubrication juice well upwards to form a dew drop at
the slit in the end of his cock while Lisa squeezed hard. The red head's tongue
peeped from between her lips, then retreated, as her white teeth caught her
lower lip in a sensuous bite.
"I'm going to start stroking him slowly, jacking off his cock here in the
restaurant while you're watching. I'll start slow and then speed up. Would you
like that Sir?" The luscious blonde asked her luncheon companion.
Ten's hand went under the table to Lisa's thigh, sliding upwards under her
skirt, over the smooth silky stocking to the firm curved flesh of her inner
thigh. His fingers trailing over the skin, touching the wispy tendrils of hair
around her wet pussy.
"My god, he's got his hand under my skirt, and he's playing with my wet
pussy while I'm jacking off his prick and you're watching. He's got a finger
inside me now, sliding it inside me and feeling how wet and slick my cunt is.
I'll bet you'd like to have his fingers up your cunt, wouldn't you Cindy?" Lisa
whispers carried to the waitress. "I'd like to have his
fingers up my cunt, or anything else up there right now. If I wasn't wearing
panties, I'd be spraying all over the carpet now. My pussy's so wet I can feel
my panties soaking. I hope you're not kidding about sharing when I get off
work." Looking at her wrist watch, the red head giggled down at Lisa.
"You'd better speed it up, I get off in four minutes, and I like to see him
get off before that." Cindy continued giggling as her words caused Lisa's hand
to began jacking off Ten's dripping cock with a motion so quick that her hand
was almost a blur. Her fingers flying from root to tip, wrist flexible as she
rotated her hand around the thick stalk.
Ten groaned, his hips thrusting the head of his cock higher above the table
top, Lisa's hand a blur as she jacked him off almost above the table, Cindy's
body blocking the view from the rest of the restaurant patrons.
Lisa was thinking about taking the head of his prick in her mouth as Cindy
leaned over the table as if to gather the dishes, but actually getting her face
closer to be able to see Lisa's flying fingers jacking off Ten's jerking prick.
Cindy bent down, Ten groaned, stiffened, his cock swelling, his purple headed
knob the size of a lemon, and the juice cascaded up from the slitted hole,
spurting high over the table.
The silver grey liquid arched high to splash on the rim of his Martini
glass, clinging to the rim, slowly running down the stem. The next spurt arched
higher, the juice more liquid, than his first squirted offering. Landing on the
tablecloth beyond the glass, then his cock squirted a steady stream of juicy
cum, laying a trail on the tablecloth, lumpy in places, liquid in others. The
torrent of cum slowed then stopped, his cock still oozing pearls of cum which
Lisa used to lubricate the head of his prick until it glistened in her hand.
"Let me get that Sir," Cindy said, taking the napkin and tenderly wiping the
cum from his cock, and then mopping up the table, first dipping one finger in
the glob still clinging to the rim of the Martini glass. She transferred the
glob to her red lips, pointed pink tongue darting out to suck the glob off her
finger, into her mouth.
"Now, isn't that better?" Cindy asked Ten, her eyebrows arched, a grin on
her pretty face.
"Damn right that's better. Thank you Miss," Ten grinned up at her as he
covered his cock with the napkin and pushed it, still semi hard back through
the opening of his trousers.
"Although there's still more where that came from if your're still
interested?"
Ten appraised the girl's full busted figure, took in the swelling hips and
deep clefted opening between her breasts, looked into the deep brown eyes and
liked what he saw. Her elfin face was framed by curly copper hair lying on her
shoulders. Her lips fell into a natural smile, her face almost pixie like, the
pleasant smile catching.
"Why don't the three of us have a party! Ten and I'll get a couple of
bottles of champagne, and we'll meet you as soon as we can. Where do you
suggest?" She asked Cindy.
"Why don't we check into the Royal Coach Inn just off 101 at Third Street.
I'll meet you there in less than half an hour, after I change," Cindy grinned
at them.
"That sounds great to me," Lisa laughed, "and just to save time, why don't I
check into the Inn while Ten gets our champagne. Pay the check dear, we're in a
hurry to get that cock of yours, some royal treatment at the Royal Coach Inn."
The End of part 36, continuing in part 37...
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The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 37
Lisa drove to the Royal Coach Inn, parked in the front lot and registered at
the front desk. The clerk asked what kind of room she wished and how long she
would stay.
"I don't know positively, how long. Tonight and maybe tomorrow night. I'll
let you know later tonight or tomorrow morning before noon."
"This lady is something special. I'll give her a fantastic offer, and I'll
make her happy. I'd certainly like to see her happy." Lisa turned her full
power on the young clerk.
"Fine, Miss. And we have doubles or singles available for tonight, and also
we have available two suites. One suite has a sunken tub, the other has both a
sunken tub and a Jaccuzi and sauna installed. Would you be interested in either
suite, since we had two cancellations, I could let you have either suite for
ninety five dollars a day, which is fifty dollars off the price," he smiled.
Lisa pouted, while she thought, "I'll take the suite with the Jaccuzi and
the sauna."
"Very good, Miss. If you'll get your bags to the doorman, he will get them
to your suite. Now, how do you wish to pay for your suite?"
Lisa handed him her American Express Card and in a few minutes received her
key and the offer of assistance to find the suite. "Never mind," Lisa said with
a big smile for the clerk, "I'm meeting some friends here in the lobby, and I'm
sure I can find the suite, thank you."
Lisa walked to the gift shop by the front door, watching for Cindy and Ten,
realizing that neither of them knew her name and wouldn't be able to ask for
her at the front desk. Purchasing two small bottles of baby oil, and a tooth
brush, tooth paste, and a bottle of shampoo, when she spotted Cindy walking in
the front door and waved to her as she paid the sales lady. As she was leaving,
Lisa spotted a small cloth tape measure in a round red case and also purchased
it.
"Sorry I'm late," Cindy said with a giggle, "I stopped off at my apartment
and picked up a few things and tossed them in a bag."
"Where's our big male friend?"
"Should be here by now," Lisa said, "I've got a suite for the three of us,
and it's got a sauna and a tub with a Jaccuzi!"
"Far out I'm ready to party. Bring on the hunk and we're ready to go," Cindy
laughed. "Is that him walking in now?"
Lisa nodded and they walked over to intercept Ten, and each took an arm,
while he juggled two brown paper bags in his arms. They received
directions and took the corridor to the suite, winding through numerous
passageways and hallways to find the suite at the end of a corridor.
Lisa opened the door, and Ten put the paper bags down as they explored the
three room suite.
"Look at this. We've got our own sauna!" Cindy giggled, her coppery red hair
flying, brown eyes sparkling as she flung open the wooden door of the two bench
sauna.
"And our own tub with a Jaccuzi," Ten grinned as he tested the water taps
leading into the sunken marble lined tub. The water gushing out of two brass
dolphins mounted at the head of the tub splashed onto the black marble.
"And a bed big enough for us and a couple more if anyone else wants to join
the party," Lisa giggled at Cindy's enthusiastic glee.
"Boy, oh boy, I really do like this depraved sex!" Cindy positively sparkled
with lust.
"Somebody go get some ice to cool the champagne while I turn on the sauna
and fill the hot tub," Ten said, opening the paper bags and setting the table
with four bottles of champagne and a bag of plastic champagne glasses, "then
I'll show you what depraved sex is all about."
"Oh boy, champagne and fucking. That's what I really call a party," Cindy
giggled. "When I saw your cock shooting at the table, I knew that this was
going to be my lucky day."
Cindy grabbed the ice bucket from the dresser and headed back down the
corridor to find the ice machine as Lisa bounced on the bed with excitement.
The champagne chilling, the tub filled, the sauna heating, the three sat on
the lounge couch, and Ten popped the cork on the bottle of champagne. Filling
three of the glasses with the pale foaming liquid, Ten held his glass high and
proposed a toast to the girls.
"Here's to two pretty ladies. May they always get what they want, as often
as they want. May they always be as happy and filled with fun as they are now,
and may I be the one to make them happy and fill them up."
"With the size of your filler, you shouldn't have any problems filling my
needs," giggled Cindy.
"I just know that this is going to be one great party, and I thank you for
inviting me."
"My pleasure," Lisa smiled, and bounced up and down on the couch.
"I'm glad you came to our booth when you did, it was fun jacking off Ten's
big cock and seeing your eyes get big at the sight."
"That's the first time I ever saw a hand job in a restaurant. I've seen a
bunch of fooling around but just the way you were moving, I knew from clear
across the room that you had his prick in your hand, and I wanted to see."
"Let's get naked, and enjoy the champagne and each other." Lisa jumped from
the couch and started to the bedroom. Cindy called to her.
"I brought some things from home that you might want to try on. Are you
interested?"
"Hell yes, I'm interested," Ten replied. "Why don't the two of you put on a
fashion show for me?"
"Only if we can dress and undress right here under your nose." Cindy
giggled, her brown eyes flashing with humor. She pulled out the small brown
suitcase and opened the lid.
"Pour me another glass of the champagne and Jugs and I'll give you a show.
Now you just get undressed and lay back on the couch, so we have an indicator
of how much you like the show." "If his prick doesn't get hard,
then he doesn't like the outfit, or the body the outfit's on!" Lisa giggled.
Ten undressed and tossed his clothes on the bed in the other room, the two
girls held up the clothing Cindy brought. Ten lying on the couch, watched as
Cindy began to undress. Her fingers flying to un-belt the white dress she was
wearing, the hands dipped to the hem and with one pull her dress flew over her
head to leave her standing in her wispy panties and bra. Her body was superb,
lush breasted and full, her tits overflowed the wispy covering of her lacy
brassiere, her flat stomach dimpled with her navel in the center, tapering to
full hips and slim legs.
Her body tanned a warm golden brown toast color. The full mass of copper
colored hair on her head was reflected by the wisps of coppery tendrils of
pussy hair escaping from the band of material between her shapely thighs. She
was really a most remarkable lady. Her hands reached behind her back and she
opened the catch of her bra, spilling out the hard pink nippled buds of her
breasts, swinging freely, bobbling and rolling on her chest as she rubbed at
the bra marks.
Her titties, full rounded mounds of luscious creamy flesh, stood high on her
chest, nipples blending in perfectly to the soft warm texture of the skin on
her breasts. The aureole and nipple were one indistinguishable part of her
breast, smoothly shaped cones ending in softness at the tips.
Lisa stepped behind Cindy, and grasped the elastic of her panties, pulling
and rolling the silky material over the lush rounded hips and ass of the
waitress, pulling them down until Cindy could raise one shapely leg and slither
out of the wispy material.
Her pussy, copper colored curly hair mounded and parted to show the coral
pink slit, was framed by her rounded thighs and belly. The coppery curly hair
of her cunt formed a perfectly solid vee with the top filled in. Cindy turned
on tiptoe, arms held out, breasts quivering in their fullness, and asked them
if they approved of her body.
"I don't know if your body turns Ten on, but it sure turns me on," Lisa
giggled. "Now how about helping me get undressed?" Cindy helped Lisa with
her blouse, then her skirt, fingering the buttons of her skirt open as she
knelt down to get the bottom buttons. The last button unfastened, Cindy opened
Lisa's skirt, and burst out laughing when she found Lisa nude beneath the
blouse and skirt, except for a black string garter belt and thigh length smokey
stockings.
"My, but you were ready for a nice luncheon aren't you? Just a button or two
and Ten could have had his hands right here." Cindy giggled as she
nestled her hands over Lisa lush pubic mound, tickling the soft fur and
rubbing the pink flesh, testing the dampness of Lisa's cunt lips.
Arm around each others waists, the two stood before Ten. Two lovely full
busted ladies, bursting with good health and abundant charms.
"Now that we're both naked, why don't you pick which of us you want to see
dressed in what I brought," Cindy addressed Ten.
Ten lay on the couch, his cock dormant over one thigh, pointed to Cindy and
said, "I'll make a command decision, you first!"
Cindy pirouetted, spinning around and out of Lisa's arm to stand by her open
bag, bent over stiff backed, ass pointing at Ten and picked up a black
something from the bag. Her sun tanned body, loins outlined by a thin belted
area where her tiny bikini had snugged her hips, her full creamy breasts
untanned by the sun, made her a most fetching picture of female loveliness.
Shifting, she stepped into the shift and pulled it high on her body. Black
silken cloth whispered over her nude flesh, covering her pussy and ass, then
higher to hold her full breasts in cup-like lace, titties spilling out over the
top edge of the lace cups, pink nipples capping the creamy softness of her
breasts. Two thin straps went over her shoulders to finish her attire.
Her coppery hair hung over her shoulders in soft waves as she turned
sideways to them, arching her back and lifting her full bosom. Her pink nipples
darting in and out of the black covering. She was ravishing in the outfit, made
to be torn off of her body by an eager lover.
Cindy pranced over to Ten, "How do you like them apples?" she asked, holding
her full breasts in both hands, gently squeezing the nipples until the stood
from her creamy breasts like twin eraser nubbins.
Ten's cock lifted from his thigh, trembling, as it pumped with blood,
lifting to crawl higher on his belly like a raised snake.
"I like it just fine. You are some pretty picture of loveliness, Cindy. How
about you, Jugs. Are you going to try on something too?"
"You bet your sweet ass I am. What have you got for me in your bag of
tricks, Cindy love?"
Cindy giggled and pulled out a black outfit for Lisa, tossing it to the
pretty dark haired lady. "Try this one on Jugs, and see if it tickles his
fancy."
Lisa pulled the satin and lace creation up her thighs, and over her
curvaceous ass, wriggling to get the tight material up to her breasts. The
corset like garment, black in front, and open in the back, fitted snugly to her
slim belly. Cindy assisted by starting to fasten the hooks in the back, from
the small of Lisa's back, upward, until Lisa was encased in the tightly fitted
under garment. Cindy provided the thigh length black hose which fastened to the
garter straps of the corset. Her full breasts spilled out the top of the
sensuous garment.
The brassiere top of the black outfit cupped Lisa's full breasts from under
the sweet swelling, lifting them from the lace and satin, a modified Playboy
Bunny outfit with no bottom. Her curly haired pussy peeked from
between her luscious curved thighs, framed by the attached garter straps
which fastened to the tops of her black hose.
Lisa was pleased with the creation, smiling at Cindy and prancing around the
room, strutting to make the tops of her full tits quiver.
"Do these outfits make your prick hard, Ten? How about if I bent over to
show you my ass and pussy, would that make your big prick get harder or do
Cindy and I have to lick it for you to make it get harder?"
Ten's prick was standing from his groin like a telephone pole, quivering and
throbbing. A drop of honey hung gem like at the tip of his slot.
Lisa bent forward at the waist, keeping her curvaceous legs straight,
pointing her curved rear end at him. Her pussy lips excited and wet, glistened
pinkish between her thighs.
Ten looked down at his protruding member, throbbing and standing high from
his hairy thighs.
"Looks like you ladies don't have any sexual effect on me, so I guess that
you'll just have to lick me long enough that my cock will get hard."
Cindy giggled, "Let me show you just what this outfit can do, and then if
you need to get your prick licked, I think that between Jugs and I, we can
furnish enough tongue to get you hard."
She bent her thigh outward and placed her hands at the junction of the black
satin bottom of her outfit, gripping the material slightly, she pulled at the
seam. The panties covering her luscious ass parted to reveal her coppery haired
pussy. The entire seam was constructed so that the area from just below her
belly button, down under her crotch and back up her curvaceous ass, split wide
open.
The End of part 37, continuing in part 38...
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The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 38
"It looks like we'll just have to give him a tongue job, Cindy.
He isn't responding to anything, is he?" Lisa said the her friend.
"Let's get out of these outfits and work him over."
The two girls stripped the black outfits quickly, and gathered at the couch,
hovering over Ten's prick. Cindy kneeling at the side of the couch, Lisa
bending down to kiss Ten, a slow passionate tongue twirling lip nibbling kiss.
Cindy tenderly took Ten's cock in both her hands, feeling the hefty bulk. Her
fingers sliding down the enormous root to cup his balls in her hand, rolling
and moving the skin of his scrotum over the tennis ball sized, sperm filled
eggs within the wrinkled covering.
Her fingers milked upwards, feeling the sturdy blue veined post, squeezing
and pulling softly at the smooth skin covering his root. Her busy probing
fingers tightened around the haft of his cock, unable to meet by a considerable
margin. Cindy's pulling milking fingers brought a groan from Ten's lips as his
purple headed cock was stretched, the skin pulling upward to form a ring of
soft foreskin around the flanged mushroom. Her efforts started the juiced
flowing from his prick, welling upwards, the greasy slippery honey oozed from
his hole to pool at the slitted opening.
Lisa joined Cindy, paying homage to the lusty almost obscene club of his
manhood. Their fingers intertwined, exploring and squeezing the maleness of his
leaking prick. Their tongues bathing the long, long length. The two squirming
wet pink tongues meeting at the crystal drops of honey, lapping at the silver
liquid.
Two sucking on the same prick could be dangerous to your health. Lisa and
Cindy bumped foreheads. Cindy giggled, "One in, and one out. Got to take it
easy or we'll have bruises on our foreheads. I'll suck and you lick, then we
trade places. That way we don't bump heads."
"Sounds as though you've been through this before, one hard cock and two
mouth's sucking!" Lisa giggled back at her red haired friend.
"More than once! There isn't anything about sex that I don't like. Anytime
anyone offers a cock like this to lick, I'll be the first one holding up a
hand," Cindy smiled seriously at Lisa.
Ten's sticky juice covered his knob now, smeared over the velvet soft
rubbery head by their tongues, and joined by their saliva, the two girls
showered kisses and licks on the pounding, leaking organ, meeting to kiss each
others tongue and lips.
Cindy, eager to please both of them, began to caress Lisa's full breasts,
bringing her nipples to quick hardness as her tongue laved both Ten's prick and
Lisa's mouth. Then opening her lips, Cindy attempted to slide Ten's lusty meat
into her mouth, her lips stretched over the flare of his glans, then slid down
his root until his mushroom shaped cock end was inside. Her tongue laving the
bottom of the head of his cock, the juices wetting the cavern of her mouth.
Ten's loins began a gentle pumping motion, driving the head of his cock into
her full lips, then withdrawing slightly, only to repeat the cycle. Lisa,
excited at the lusty view, began to slide her fingers into Cindy's wet snatch,
parting the moist slippery wetness of her cunt to explore the slick walls of
Cindy's pussy. Cindy squirmed down on the invading fingers, and sucked harder
on Ten's prick.
Her sucking lips pulling honey from Ten's meaty hardness, her bottom moving
in rhythm to Lisa's finger fucking, Cindy's coppery haired pussy began to spasm
over Lisa's busy fingers, the juices running down Lisa's fingers. Lisa looked
at Ten's face, his eyes closed, and quickly stood, straddled his face with her
warm thighs and pressed her cunt to his face.
Ten's eyes opened to the close pink lipped cunt hovering over his lips, and
raising his head, sunk his tongue to the hilt in Lisa's moist cunt. Lisa had
one hand on his cock, milking the root into Cindy's sucking lips, while her
other hand fingered her clitoris and felt Ten's busy tongue exploring the
depths of her pussy. Her orgasm began, shaking her body, her thighs clasping
his face, her loins undulating against his face as she came in a long series of
shuddering orgasms.
Her gripping fingers jacking his cock for the second time that day, felt his
root tighten and swell. Cindy pulled her mouth from his knob, and opening her
lips wide, centered her face over his cock, as Lisa jacked his meaty bone off.
The juice cascaded from his balls, hot and pungent, the spurts of cum jetted
into Cindy's waiting wet lipped mouth. The ropy strings of his essence
splashing into her lips, as she dived back to capture the swollen knob of the
head of his cock, her lips sucking and drawing out the last strings of his cum.
The creamy juice overflowed her lips, leaking down her chin to drip to her
swaying breasts, clinging to the soft swelling tits.
Cindy tenderly milked the ten inch length of his cock, squeezing the hot
sperm out on droplets so that she could lap her pink pointed tongue and suckle
on his sperm. Ten's hips moved sluggishly as Cindy continued to suck his
softening prick.
Lisa dismounted his face, her cunt wet with the slickness of his saliva
mixed with her secretions. They sprawled on the couch, resting after their
exertions, until Cindy bounced to her feet and poured more champagne for the
three of them.
"Let's get this show back on the road, gang. Like the song say's, we've only
just begun," Cindy giggled.
"Let's bring the champagne and get us all into yonder sauna, where more
delights await."
Quickly the girls hauled their protesting male companion to the hot sauna,
Ten complaining about being used, and needing time to recover his manly prowess
again.
"Bitch, bitch, bitch," Lisa laughed. "I'll bet you could fuck again this
minute if you had to."
"Not true, not true!" Ten voice was plaintive, "I've just got to have a
little rest while John Thomas here recovers his pride." His hand gripped his
still impressive soft cock, waving it around and flopping it against his belly.
"Oh poor baby," Cindy crooned at him, "just you get up here on the bench and
Jugs and I'll leave you alone just long enough for you to recover. Then we're
going to find out just how many holes Mr. John Thomas can fill!"
Ten stretched out on one bench in the hot dry sauna while Lisa closed the
door, then Cindy and Lisa shared a bench, sitting thigh to thigh. Ten threw his
arm over his eyes and rested as the girls sat side by side soaking up the
heated air of the sauna. The wooden bench, covered with bath towels was not as
hot as the side wall, which Lisa discovered as she leaned back. She jumped, as
her tender skin touched the hot wooden surface.
"God, but that's hot," She murmured to Cindy, her body covered with a sheen
of perspiration.
"I feel it all the way into my bones. I think I'll lay down on the bench
here and just let the heat soak my body." Cindy scooted over making room
for Lisa to lie down, pulling her towel with her. Lisa lay face up on the
bench, her arm thrown over her face, when Cindy leaned forward and touched
Lisa's leg, softly caressing the fullness of Lisa's calf.
Lisa relaxed as Cindy continued to caress her soft skin, soaking in the heat
of the sauna, and letting her mind wander, when Cindy's fingers crept higher on
her thigh to touch the curly fur of Lisa's pussy. Lisa's leg lifted slightly to
allow her friend easier access to her goal. Cindy's
finger slid over the soft hair of Lisa's cunt, tenderly stroking the slitted
opening, touching the moistness of her soft pussy. Lisa squirmed on the hard
bench, her legs opening wider as she raised her knee higher to give Cindy the
freedom of full access to her throbbing cunt. Cindy took advantage of her
opening, sliding her full hand over the softness, delving into the slitted
lipped cunt to finger Lisa's erect clitoris.
Cindy bent forward, perspiration running down her sweaty full breasts to
gather at her nipples and drip to the bench. Lower and lower until her full
sensuous mouth centered above Lisa's sweaty wet cunt. Cindy licked her lips,
her tongue gathering the sweat drops flickered out of her red lips to plunge
into Lisa's wet cunt.
"Ohhhh. " Lisa groaned, raising both knees and opening her curved thighs,
her hands tangled in Cindy's red hair pulling Cindy's searching mouth down over
her cunt.
Cindy's tongue toyed with Lisa's erect clit, wobbling the nubbin of ecstasy
around inside her pursed lips, bringing shuddering groans from Lisa. The hot
red head began running her tongue inside the slippery pussy opened before her,
delving deep to taste the musky wetness emitted by Lisa's cunt, her tongue
flickering over Lisa's cunt the driving deep to simulate a pink prick ramming
into a wet overheated cunt. Lisa's hips moved in frenzy as her loins bucked
upwards against Cindy's sucking. Her hands clutching Cindy's head pulled her
mouth tightly against her blonde wet furred opening as Lisa's cunt pressed
tightly to the searching lips.
"Oh god, oh god," Lisa groaned as orgasm after orgasm swept her body. Her
muscles tensed, her belly hard as she ground her wet cunt against Cindy's hot
sucking mouth, then relaxed to sink back, legs sprawled apart on the bench.
"Let me do you. I want to have my tongue in your sweet pussy, too. Sit back and
let me suck your pussy, Cindy." Cindy leaned
against the hot wall of the sauna, sliding her hips forward until her ass
perched on the edge of the bench, her coppery cunt hairs gleaming in the light,
her pussy lips glistening with sweat and the juices from her cunt.
Lisa knelt on a towel, her hands caressing Cindy's thighs, thumbs inwards to
open Cindy's wet copper colored pussy hair, revealing the coral pink opening as
she bent to suck her friend's hot juicy pussy. Lisa's tongue diving into the
opening, slithering into the split between Cindy's soft thighs. Lisa lapped at
her cunt, her tongue slipping to the bottom of Cindy's slot, to toy with the
puckered pink opening of Cindy's asshole.
Cindy breathed deeply as she felt Lisa's wet pointed tongue probing at the
button of her anus, her hips sliding forward to allow the searching tongue to
lap between the cheeks of her bottom. Lisa tongue probed deeper into the
tightly puckered asshole, then flickered upwards along the hairy slit to lash
at Cindy's clit standing free of the wetly smeared pussy lips, then drove
deeply into the hot channel of Cindy's cunt.
Again and again Lisa repeated the rhythm, first the asshole, saliva covered
and slippery, then the rubbery hard erect clitoris, then the tongue driving
deep to tongue fuck her friends cunt. Cindy's ass rhythmically moved against
the wetly sucking lips until she was squirming with lusty abandon.
Ten's arm moved from his face, his eyes watching the erotic play of the two
beautiful girls in the sauna. His cock rose from his thighs, quivering with
lust as he swung his legs over the edge of the bench, to stand behind Lisa's
curvaceous ass. Moving his arms to Lisa's hips he gently moved her ass until
his hard long cock centered at the slippery slitted opening between her thighs,
then wetting the head of his cock in Lisa's cunt juice, he pressed the rubbery
head of his cock to her cunt.
His prick head slid into Lisa wanting pussy, stretching the membranes to
slowly sink into the hairy wetness. Lisa's hips rhythmically moving her
curvaceous ass against the pressure of Ten's relentless pressure, her cunt
swallowing his cock inch by inch.
Lisa felt as if a log was being jammed into her pussy, her thighs split
apart as the thickness of his hard cock slithered into the narrow channel of
her snatch. Ten drove forward, his cock jamming his swollen knob against Lisa's
cervix as the last of his long ten inches invaded her pussy. He
waited, cock throbbing, without moving, until Lisa's ass impatiently began
to undulate against his hairy groin, signalling that her cunt had swallowed all
of his huge member and she now wished to be fucked. Lisa attacked her friend's
red haired cunt again as Ten began long strokes into her tightly stoppered
pussy.
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The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 39
Ten's abnormally long thick cock sank into Lisa's willing cunt slowly, his
hairy thighs grinding into the curvaceous ass wriggling beneath his thrusts
while Cindy's hands cupped Lisa's face, pulling Lisa's mouth down on her hot,
wet cunt. Each time his prick sank to the hilt, Lisa's belly writhed with the
over filled feeling of the pole invading her vagina, her cunt lips clinging to
the hardness of his shaft, pulled away from between her thighs as he withdrew,
and sank almost out of sight as he pressed his length back into her clasping
cunt.
Cindy's full breasts swung from her rib cage, slick with sweat, raining
drops of perspiration down onto the back of Lisa's neck. The raunchy red head
pulled her knees up until her kneecaps pressed into her tits, spreading her
thighs as wide as she could to pull Lisa's hot searching lips and tongue
against her coppery haired streaming pussy. Toes pointed, calves taut, Cindy's
red haired cunt rhythmically writhed against the lascivious blonde's lips.
Ten leaned forward, his hands cupping Lisa's hanging tits as he fucked dog
fashion into her luscious wet opening. His fingers caressed the smooth globular
breasts, tweaking the red hard nipples to full erection as he continued to push
his cock into her cunt until his hairy full balls tickled the inside of her
soft thighs. Lisa's ass undulated back onto his cock each time she could feel
his cock head touch her cervix, finding pleasure in the fullness of her cunt
and the taste of Cindy's wet pussy juices flowing from the curved red head's
cunt into her lips.
"That's right Jugs, suck on my wet pussy while Ten fucks you dog fashion.
Taste the juice of my hot snatch while I watch his big prick being shoved up
inside of your belly. I wish I could be licking his balls while he fucked you,
and suck the slime from your cunt as it flowed out of your hot cunt," Cindy
groaned at Lisa.
Cindy's voice drove Lisa wild. Her ass bucked back onto Ten's huge pole, her
tits spraying drops of perspiration onto the dry floor of the sauna, putting
polka dots of sweat on the wooden deck. She began fucking with all of her
strength, forcing her ass back with each forward thrust of Ten's mighty prick.
He released her full drooping tits, grabbing her hips, fingers digging into
the softness, pulling her to him on his thrusts, pushing her away when he
withdrew. Lisa's tongue jammed pointed and hard into the sweet channel of
Cindy's cunt, her lips hard against the nub of Cindy's clit, as she sucked and
swallowed the slick offering of Cindy's overheated cunt.
Cindy began screaming with ecstasy as Lisa's tongue raped her hot wet
opening, her voice grew louder with each thrust of Lisa's educated tongue, her
body shaking with lust as she began her orgasm.
Lisa felt Cindy's cunt spasm, as the juice shot out of the red head's belly
to drench her face, the sweet cloying taste of pussy mixed with the salty
perspiration dripping from Cindy's body in the hot sauna bringing Lisa to her
first orgasm. Her cunt twisted and writhed around Ten's rock hard pounding
prick, squeezing the shaft and nipping at the purple end of his cock head.
Each time Cindy came, her hot cunt squirted juice to spray the inside of
Lisa's mouth, too much to capture and swallow, and overflowed to run down
Lisa's chin and throat, leaving a trail to channel between her breasts and down
her belly to drip from the hair between Lisa's legs, to the floor.
At each squirt of Cindy's cum juice, Lisa renewed her attack on the red
haired cunt. Cindy rewarded her by squirting again and again, voice raised to a
high wail of pleasure as Lisa sucked her wet cunt, her juice spraying into
Lisa's searching mouth.
Ten's cock thudded into Lisa's spread legs, his sperm filled testicles
banging into the soft cushion of her open thighs as he humped her undulating
ass, plunging his oversized prick up her pink hairy channel to the hilt, faster
and faster until his hips were a blur of motion. Lisa's
pussy spasmed, clenched around the thickness of Ten's driving prick, as her
orgasm hit. Her body shuddered silently and her soft belly quivered and knotted
with the strength of her passion as her wet cum surged to the opening of her
cunt. Stoppered inside by his huge prick, her pussy filled with her juice
seeking an escape path, to be blocked by the driving prick.
Her lips gnawed at Cindy's pussy, savoring the rich juicy cum, as she spent
her own orgasms to the frenzied motion of Ten's ten inch dick up her cunt.
Ten threw his head from side to side, then he tensed as his sperm filled
hairy balls drew up tightly to the root of his cock. He sensed the rich creamy
load of sperm rushing to freedom out the slit in the oversized head of his
pounding throbbing prick.
He pulled his hard cock from Lisa's cunt, her juices cascading from the open
mouth of her hairy slit to rain drops of cum on the spotted floor. His hand
busy pumping his now free prick, aimed it over Lisa's still undulating ass. The
head of his prick swelled, the creamy load began spurting high over Lisa's
back, the first squirt splashing onto Cindy's full tits, clinging with sticky
endeavor to her quivering boobs. The second and third squirts arching high to
splash onto Lisa's back, and still his hand pumped his cock, balls swinging
wildly, his cock spat again and again, until Lisa's back was wet with his
sticky cum.
Lisa turned on her hands and knees to face her kneeling lover, her ovaled
lips searching for his still dripping prick. Her full parted lips surrounded
his glans, sucking the seeping cum from his balls through the slippery channel
of his cock as he writhed and twisted his prick with his pumping hand, milking
the dribbles of cum into Lisa's mouth. Lisa savored
the rich salty thick juice of his prick, tasting of male mustiness and slime
from her cunt. She could feel the red head's tongue as Cindy lapped the
clinging drops of Ten's cum from her curved back and ass.
The sat silently, recovering from their passion until Cindy's voice broke
the silence.
"Let's get out of here and get a cold glass of champagne. I feel like I
could sleep from now until Tuesday."
The three sat on the couch sipping champagne while their overheated bodies
cooled in the conditioned air of the suite.
"Jesus, but that was some kind of fucking, Ten. My pussy shot off about a
million times just watching you fuck Jugs. Of course it didn't hurt one bit to
have her licking and sucking my pussy at the same time," Cindy giggled at the
other two on the couch.
"Now after we cool off just a bit, why don't we clean up in the hot tub and
just relax for a while. I think Ten needs some recovery time anyway."
"Recovery time, shit. I need about a week to rest up after you two worked me
over! Another one like that and I'd be ready for the funny farm, for sure."
Lisa got the giggles again, looking at Ten's big prick hanging limply over
his hairy thigh, it's swelling hose like length and purple headed glans still
glistening from the fucking and sucking.
"Well now baby, if your not going to be able to help us poor girls out, then
what do you suggest we do? I thought that you brought us here to fuck our
brains out and here you say that your done for a week?"
Ten took another slug of his champagne, grinned at the two hot blooded
ladies, and laughed, "I guess that we'll just have to put more men on the job.
I might be able to get another guy or two up here to help the two of you
satisfy your passions, if that's your pleasure."
Cindy smiled and looked at Ten's hefty prick.
"How ever could you get anyone else with a tool as good as you've got to
help us out? Ten inch pricks just don't grow on trees, you know."
"Well, I just might be able to make a phone call or two and get a couple of
cocks over here that are at least as long and thick as mine is, that is if
you're interested?" Cindy sat up, her full breasts quivering.
"Do it, Ten. Just get on the phone and do it. I'm getting horny again just
thinking about more cocks."
Lisa handed Ten the phone, and he dialed, the clicks loud in the sudden
quiet of the room.
"Ezra, how would you like to get that long hard prick of yours sucked and
fucked by two beautiful chicks tonight," Ten talked into the phone, "If you can
dig up Jerry, then we got ourselves a party tonight, but if you can't, then
forget it. Call me back at 791-5566 extension 106 if you two can make it, and
if you don't call in twenty minutes, then forget it man, these chicks are hot
to trot right now, and they don't like to be kept waiting?"
Cindy laughed as Ten hung up the phone. "You really put the pressure on him,
didn't you."
Ten smiled at the two girls, "Ezra and Jerry are twin brothers, and friends
of mine. We go for a threesome sometimes, and you'll like them. They're hung
heavier than I am."
The phone rang and Ten picked it up. "Hello. Fine. It's a suite of rooms at
the Royal Coach Inn on 101 in Redwood City, room 106. See you both in a little
while."
"All set. They will be here in a hour and a half hour or so, so let's get
some food up here, 'cause I'm getting hungry." Lisa called room service and
ordered sandwiches and more champagne, and enough snacks for five. Told the
kitchen to add a bottle of brandy to the order and deliver it as soon as they
could.
"I'm going to jump in the shower, and freshen up a bit," Cindy said jumping
to her feet.
"I'll try the shower and then I'd like to put something sexy on for your
friends."
Lisa stretched out on the couch, "I'll use the shower just after you're
done. Give me a call, when your finished, and I'll cat nap here."
Cindy trotted into the bathroom, her naked ass quivering as she moved away.
Ten rested and sipped the champagne, watching Lisa as she lay, eyes closed on
the couch, her breast moving softly as she drifted into sleep.
..
Lisa stood waiting, in a drifting fog, waiting in the hallway for something
to happen, knowing that she was really sleeping but feeling on the brink of
waking up.
She knew the surroundings, the area was outside her husband's office, her
watch read six thirty and the hint of darkness outside made it evening.
She felt strange and looking down at her body, discovering that she could
see through herself, ghost like. Dressed in casual clothes, her favorite
leather handbag slipped over her shoulder, slip on shoes and stocking. Unable
to open the door, the knob slipping through her hands as she attempted to turn
the knob, she drifted through the closed door.
"Very strange dream," she thought.
Bill was writing at his desk, his shoulders hunched, tie loosened on his
neck, looked up as she entered, straight at her, and through her, not seeing
her standing in front of his desk.
"Hello, darling," she offered him a greeting, ignored. "Hello!" Louder
and with more force.
Nothing, it was as if she was not there, and Lisa in her dream like state,
realizing that it was a dream, abandoned her attempt to contact her husband,
content to lazily drift. The office inter communication voice
interrupted her thoughts.
"Mr. Williams," Lisa recognized his secretary Angela's voice through the
speaker, "We're ready to leave now. There's only you and I and Marian still
left in the office. You'll have to lock up when you leave."
"Fine, I'll do that. You two have a nice evening."
Lisa looked at the walls of Bill's office, discovering that she could see
through the structures, smokey but visible, seeing both Angela and Sam's
secretary gathering their coats and handbags.
Lisa used her power on the two office workers, "Let's go back into Bill's
office and have sex with him!"
Her thoughts moved over the short distance, and when Lisa saw the two
leaving and walking to the door, realized that her power wasn't working in the
dream, but watched the two of them fiddling with the lock.
Suddenly both girls stopped, turned and moved slowly back to stand outside
Bill's office, silent.
Lisa grinned lewdly, her dream getting better and better, turned to look at
her husband. Sitting at his desk, vest buttoned, tie slid down on his neck,
very handsome and sexy. Lisa looked through the closed office door,
watching the two secretaries, standing outside the door, "We'll go into his
office and get satisfied sexually."
The door opened, Bill looking up at the two, "Good night ladies, see you in
the morning."
The two entered, closing the door behind them, just standing inside the
office.
"What can I do for you?" Bill grinned at the two attractive females.
"Bill, remember last Saturday, when I caught Angela sucking your cock under
your desk while Sam talked about the school?" "Certainly I remember, I'll never
forget that day," Bill smiled at Angela.
"Well, now is our chance to get eaten. There's nobody left in the office,
the front door is locked and no one can get in, I slipped the inside latch, and
I want your tongue in my pussy!"
Marian stalked towards Bill's desk, taking the reports from in front of him,
moving them to a table and clearing off the top of the desk.
Angela stood in front of the desk watching Marian.
Lisa moved over after discovering that she could also see through Angela and
Marian, but Bill appeared solid in her dream.
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The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 40
"Very strange dream," she thought.
Marian was moving to stand between Bill's thighs, moving her arms behind her
to rest her palms on the desk, placing her rear end at the edge of the desk
top.
"Move back dear," Marian motioned to Bill, indicating a chair movement to
open up a path to the desk.
"Angela, get under the desk again, like you did last time, and start sucking
on his cock while he licks my pussy!"
Angela moved to crouch under the desk, kneeling, facing the desk opening, as
Marian moved to slide her rear onto the desk top.
"Now slip your chair back in here," Marian almost commanded Lisa's handsome
husband, moving back slightly on the desk top, raising her knees and placing
her heels on the polished surface in front of Bill.
Her dress sliding down from her knees to her crotch, showing her pink
panties.
Lisa could see through the hazy desk, watching Angela slowly move to
unbuckle Bill's belt, slowly moving the end of the belt through the metal
buckle, unfastening his suit pants at the waist and drawing his zipper down
with a practiced movement. Lisa watched as Marian moved slowly also, fanning
her open thighs, glimpsing that the boss's secretary wore thigh length
stockings and pink panties. Lisa wondered if there was going to be a style come
back of thigh high stockings to replace panty hose, as she watched Bill slowly
caress Marian's full thighs. "Take my panties off, Bill, and look at my pussy
for a while," Marian's voice softly commanded.
His hands moved towards the outside of her hips, taking hold of the elastic
band around her waist, rolling and pulling at the black bordered pink panties,
attempting to pull them down over Marian's more than ample rear end. "I'll help
you a little," her voice murmured at Bill, her hips raising clear of the desk
top to let him pull the under garment over the full curve of her ass. The
panties pulled down, over her high heeled shoes, tossed onto the desk top.
Marian lay back, half reclining, her weight on
her elbows, her skirt down around her ass to pool on the desk top, thighs
spread and the white warm flesh above the tops of her stockings showing, framed
by the straps of her garter belt.
Angela's hand moved into the opening created in Bill trousers, grasping his
cock and pulling it free of his pants.
"Don't lick me yet, just look at my pussy and tell me what you see as Angela
sucks on your cock."
Bill leaned forward, resting one cheek on Marian's wide open thigh, "I can
see all the hair around your cunt, and I can see that you're getting wet,
there's some juice on the hairs at the opening between your legs."
"What else?"
"I can see where your ass starts to split between the cheeks, lower down at
the bottom of your pussy, I can't see your ass hole yet, but I can almost see
it."
Marian leaned back farther, slightly raising her ass, her full thighs
spreading even wider, raising her legs to hook her heels over Bill's shoulders
on each side of his head. "Now can you see my ass hole?" her
voice lewd with desire. "Yes, and when you moved, your pussy started
leaking more, the juice is starting to trickle down the hairs to run
into the crack between the cheeks of your ass. The trickle is almost at
your ass hole now, but not quite."
Angela continued to move her fingers over Bill's hard prick, moving the
foreskin up and over the mushroom shaped head, then bringing it down again
almost to the base of his shaft, moving her head to listen to the conversation
going on above her. "Angela, are you sucking on his cock yet?" Marian asked
Bill's secretary.
"No, I'm just playing with it and listening to all of your conversation, and
getting very wet."
"Do you still have your panties on?"
"I didn't wear panties today."
"Don't play with yourself down there, let the juice build, and Bill can suck
it all up later."
Lisa moved again to stand behind Bill, looking into the chasm created when
Marian spread her thighs, looking into the curly opening between her legs,
seeing the trickle of juice that Bill had seen, crawling slowly towards
Marian's ass hole.
She liked this dream. She was getting very horny watching Angela move her
fingers on Bill's big cock and Bill looking into Marian's big snatch didn't
hurt any either.
"What do you see now?" Marian's voice interrupted Lisa thoughts.
"I can see you are really getting wet now. The trickle is changing into a
stream, it's pulsing out of your hole, and it's clinging to the hair around
your snatch," Bill's said. "Would you like to start licking now?"
"Marian, I'd love to."
"Well, you just keep on talking, and as soon as the juicy stuff runs onto my
ass hole, Angela will start sucking on your cock, and you can eat my cunt all
you want!"
"It really gushing out when you talk," Bill's talking had Lisa pulling her
panties down and fingering her own cunt, "It only has a little bit to go, and
if you'll raise your ass, it will hit your ass hole, then Angela will suck on
my cock."
Marian lazily raised her butt from the desk top, the trickle widened, slid
over the last inch of the chasm between her thighs and clung the brown budded
opening of her anus. Bill's husky voice intoned, "Your ass hole is wet now,
here I come."
His mouth darted to Marian's juicy cunt, slobbering over the hairy opening
between her spread thighs, while Angela's hot mouth slipped over the head of
his dick at the same time, her mouth almost gnawing at the swollen head of his
leaking prick. Lisa wished her body was solid, not vapor, to join in this mad
and exciting orgy of cock sucking and pussy eating. Her finger toying with her
clit, dress high, hand deep inside her panties at the crotch covering, slipping
over the slippery bud of her clit.
Lisa found that she could see slightly through Marian's pussy, noticing
Bill's tongue tip flickering inside!
"Wild, I think I must be the first girl ever to see what a tongue inside a
pussy looks like," Lisa thought. Looking through the desk top, she could also
see Angela's tongue bathing her husband's prick, admiring the swirling tongue
lashing that Bill's hot blooded secretary was giving his prick. Even seeing
through Angela's cheeks, inside her mouth!
She noticed Angela making her tongue broad, then lapping at the underside of
Bill's cock from the swelling of his crown to the leaking tip, savoring the
honey as it moved out through the slit in the end.
Marian's hips were writhing on the polished top of the desk now, her heels
pulling Bill's face deep into her hairy open pussy, grinding her mushy wet
loins against his suckling mouth.
"Oh but you're a good pussy sucker, Bill," Marian's voice gasped, now suck
on my clit while I cum!"
His mouth shifted to the top of her cunt, his lips fastened to the knobbed
fleshy nubbin, sucking it into his mouth as Lisa watched his tongue, inside his
mouth, swirl his boss's secretary's clit, moving his tongue tip with flickering
side to side movements, almost lashing at the nubbin.
Marian started keening, "Oh my Gawd, I'm cuming!"
Her hips twisting as she hooked her high heels tightly into her lover's
shoulders, pulling him deeply between her eager thighs, spending her squirting
hot pussy juice over Bill face. Lisa watched, entranced, until Marian collapsed
as if all the air had left her body, limp on the desk top as Bill continued to
softly lap at the opening between her legs.
Marian finally raised her head, "Angela, dear, stop sucking his prick, and
climb out here."
Angela pushed out past Bill's knees, crawling out from under his desk,
banging her head slightly as she forgot to duck.
"Are you all right?" Bill showed concern for Angela's bump on the head.
"I'm fine," her soft voice answered his question.
Marian moved, sliding her ass on the polished surface of the desk top,
shifting her weight to sit higher on the desk, her legs crossed, letting them
hang over the edge.
"Let's all get naked and fuck!" Marian's voice commanded the other two.
Bill's fingers were removing his tie, vest and working on his shoes and
socks, while his secretary, Angela was pulling off her clothing with feverish
haste.
Marian the slowest of the group, took her own time stripping until she was
down to bra, stockings and garter belt. Her hands moved behind her back to
unfasten the catch of her brassiere, fumbling with an awkward motion until her
fingers tripped the fastening, spilling her breasts free of their caged
protection. Her motions a little more rapid as she moved back to the desk,
bending over the polished surface, her billowing tits pressed flat to the top,
her ass arching out, her arms extended forward to grasp the opposite edge of
the desk top.
"Now, Bill, get up here and fuck me! Angela, let go of his prick and climb
up here on the desk. Bill can suck you off for a change while he fucks me, then
we'll change and you can get fucked while I get sucked."
Lisa watched, entranced as Bill first fucked Marian's big ass dog style as
she bent over his desk, his tongue flickering over the slippery surface of
Angela's wet pussy. Lisa, frustrated, feeling very sexy, her ghost like
state preventing her from the participation she craved, moved over to the
desk and perched on the edge, watching Bill's cock digging deeply into Marian's
wet squelching cunt, felt fabric with her hand, and found Marian's discarded
panties clutched in her fingers.
Slowly, concentrating, she willed herself to lift them, opening her leather
bag, placing the pink panties with the black borders in the side zipper pocket,
thinking of the humor when Marian couldn't find her panties.
The fog thickened, the figures dimmed, Lisa aware that it was most difficult
to see the sexual action as the dream faded to nothing.
..
When Cindy called that the shower was free, Ten touched Lisa's nipple with
his finger, waking her.
"Time for your shower, sweet lady."
Lisa woke, stretched lazily awake, her dream still hovering in her mind,
wondering if maybe she had precognition after all, maybe her power was
expanding and the dream was real, or maybe it had already happened and Bill had
neglected to tell her about it.
She resolved to find out when she saw Bill again. Was it only a dream, or
had it really happened?
Lisa left the room, leaving Ten alone, showering with thick sudsy lather
rubbed all over her body, paying particular attention to the richly lathered
pubic hair between her full thighs, showered and rinsed with cold water, and
dried with one of the soft towels. Her body glowing from the shower as she
emerged from the bathroom into the bedroom to find Cindy in a Chinese black
silk robe with golden dragons embroidered all over. The robe tied at the waist,
and hung down just far enough to cover her pussy, leaving her thighs bare.
"Cindy, that robe looks just scrumptious on you. I really matches and brings
out the red in your hair. If I was a guy I'd have a hard on just looking at
you, and as it is, I think my clit's getting hard."
"Here's your's. I got a red one and a black one, both just alike, except for
color. Since we have twins coming to see us, I thought we'd dress alike."
"Great, let me get some lipstick, and I'll be ready in an instant," Lisa
moved to the bathroom, gathering up her leather handbag.
Rummaging inside the bag, finding her lipstick, coating her lips with the
carmine red glossy look that she liked, as she replaced her lipstick, Lisa
looked at the side zipper pocket, slowly pulling at the zipper, reaching and
pulling out pink panties with black borders.
Was it a dream, or was it real?
The black bordered pink panties certainly were not hers, she had never seen
them before, except in her dream. Her puzzled thoughts were broken by Cindy's
voice.
"I heard a knock on the door while you were in the bathroom, and I think our
company's here. Shall we go out and knock their cock's stiff?"
Holding hands, the two horny ladies opened the bedroom door and strolled into
the big room.
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The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 41
Ten was standing with two males at the bar.
Lisa realized that Jerry and Ezra were black. Not sooty black, but instead,
a warm sun tanned brown black.
During the introductions when Ten and Jerry and Ezra and Cindy and Lisa
tried out each others names, Lisa looked at Cindy to see how the lovely red
head felt about ebony lovers. Lisa had absolutely no hang up about race of any
sort, and didn't really understand anyone that was prejudiced.
Cindy, was taking it in stride and Lisa remembered sucking George's black
prick when the former football player was at the party that she and Bill had .
The thought of being able to take another dusky prick in between her lips and
sucking on the dripping head of a cock had such an effect on Lisa that she
could feel the moisture seeping from the ragged folds of her curly haired
pussy.
Her instant arousal caused her amusement and Lisa walked to Jerry, standing
stock still in front of him.
Lisa took Jerry'a hand, brushing closer to him, looking up at his smooth
brown face, her breasts under the red silk kimono touching the brown fabric of
his shirt.
Lisa could feel her nipples harden as they touched the brown males body.
Lisa was getting turned on just thinking about sucking another good tasting
dusky prick and swallowing the slippery juice of his cum.
The five seated themselves in the couch area, Cindy arranging herself so
that her robe covered her thighs, her soft curly red pussy hair just peeking
out underneath the bottom of her kimono. She squirmed around, getting
comfortable, watching Ezra's bulging tight pants, and saw the thickness throb
with his heart beats as her pussy hair peeked in and out of view. "I feel
uncomfortable," Cindy said to the males, "I'm sitting with nothing but a silk
kimono on my naked body, and there sits Jugs with only that thin silk kimono
over her tits, but all three of you guys have all of your clothes on. Don't you
think that that's unfair?"
"Right on, Mama," Jerry said, unbuttoning his shirt. Ezra scuffing off his
shoes, and removing his socks, while the two girls watched their friends
undress. Quickly the three men were down to their shorts, the bulging fronts of
the jockey shorts teaming with male energy.
Lisa pulled one leg up, placing her chin on her knee, her curvaceous thigh
held high, pussy nestled between the soft smoothness of her full thighs. Her
movements brought a twitch of Jerry's prick beneath the fabric of his shorts
and Lisa could see a spot of moisture gather at the front of his jockey shorts
where the head of his cock throbbed.
The conversation stopped at a knock on the suite door, Lisa moving to answer
the knock.
"I'll get the door, it's the boy with the sandwiches and champagne. I
ordered us some snacks just in case we got hungry later."
The slim bodied lusty blonde opened the door.
"Put it over here on the coffee table," Lisa said, turning her back and
walking to the couch.
Cindy was stroking Ezra's hard prick through the fabric of his shorts, when
Lisa realized that the room service boy was not a boy, but a Chinese girl with
wide eyes watching Cindy's fingers caress the fullness of Ezra's groin, as she
set out the sandwiches and champagne.
Lisa leaned forward, her open kimono allowing her full breasts to peek
through the red silk, deciding to shock the servant and let her know that an
orgy was about to take place. The Chinese girls hands shook as she placed the
round snack trays on the coffee table.
Lisa leaned further, her unfettered breasts swung free of the material, and
slid her hand under the waist band of Jerry's shorts, fishing out his brown
prick almost in front of the girl's eyes as she bent to put the champagne in
the ice bucket. As the Chinese servant placed the brandy bottle on the table,
Lisa asked, "Didn't you bring any brandy snifters?"
"No ma'am, but it'll just take me a few minutes to go and get some glasses
and a brandy warmer also if you'd like it," The girl said, her eyes flying from
Lisa's full breasts to Lisa's soft hand stroking Jerry's hard throbbing prick.
"That's a good idea," Lisa told her, "Get us some warmers and glasses and bring
them right back. We'll be waiting for you, so please hurry. You wouldn't want
to miss anything, would you?"
"No Ma'am, I wouldn't want to miss anything at all. I'll hurry back with the
snifters," the Chinese girl said, her almond shaped eyes watching Cindy's
fingers on Ezra's long brown prick as she swiftly went to the door.
"What was that all about?" Ten asked Lisa.
"I think she'd like to join in on our party," Lisa grinned, "so I gave her
an excuse to come back. Once she gets back, I'll invite her to stay for our
party!"
"As for myself, I think I'll have a sandwich."
The group ate sandwiches and drank champagne, Cindy gently stroking Ezra's
brown prick standing proudly from his loins while she ate a sandwich with her
free hand.
"What makes you think that I want another girl at this orgy?" Cindy pouted,
"Maybe I'd like to have all these delicious hot pricks to myself!"
"Don't you worry none, little one, "Ezra drawled, "There's more than enough
cock for you, and maybe even some left over. But what I want to know is, how do
you know I'd even want to fuck the Chinese lady?"
Lisa laughed, "Maybe you don't, and maybe I do. I like pretty girls just
like I like pretty guys, and even if you don't want to fuck her, then maybe I
will, if she wants to get fucked." The door opened, to admit the little Chinese
girl again, her hands filled with a tray with six brandy snifters, a crystal
brandy warmer and a small jug of alcohol to warm the brandy. She set the warmer
and glasses on the table, Lisa watching her, evaluating her figure.
She was tiny, less than five feet tall, with coal black hair bound into a
bun at the back of her neck. The white jacket she was wearing, hid her upper
torso and waist, however her skirt uncovered firm calves and ankles. She had
obviously put on lipstick and makeup while she went for the snifters, and her
face was pretty and sensual at the same time. She arranged the brandy, pouring
the alcohol into the base of the crystal brandy warmer, Lisa watched her eyes
flickering to Cindy's hand stroking Ezra's hard cock.
Lisa slid her hand over the Chinese girls rounded buttocks, caressing and
touching, then down the curved ass to slip up between her knees and touch the
smooth panty hose at the inside of her thighs.
"Would you like to join us for a drink, or anything?" Lisa asked the girl,
her hand slipping higher up under the girls skirt.
The Chinese lady shuddered as Lisa's fingers toyed with the damp band in the
crotch of her panty hose.
"We are not supposed to be able to be in the rooms of the guests while we
are working, however, I did tell the manager that I was going home after I
delivered these glasses. I would lose my job if anyone should find out that I
was here, but I would like to stay if you will have me, thank you."
Introductions were made again, the Chinese lady's name was Mary Wong, and
both Lisa and Cindy made her feel welcome to their group.
"Take off your clothes and join the party," Ten invited with a hint of a
leer, "You seem to be the only one with all of her clothes on at the present
time. How about getting comfortable along with the rest of us?"
"I would like that," Mary Wong said quietly, "I would like to get
comfortable along with the rest of you. If I take off my clothes, may I also
stroke the large members of the men?"
"Why, of course you can, child," Cindy giggled, "Just you get out of those
duds and stroke anything you wish to stroke, touch anything you want to touch,
and lick anything you want to lick, including me, if you want."
Mary Wong slowly unbuttoned the white jacket, top to bottom, until her
breasts burst through the slitted opening, swaying with her movements as she
kicked off her shoes and slipped her white trousers down her shapely legs. Her
amber body was nude under her jacket except for black panty hose.
She left her jacket around her shoulders, her breasts huge for her tiny
frame, sticking out proudly, bobbing and quivering as she flexed the muscles of
her belly.
Her amber breasts set with crinkly small brown nipples, hard and peaked with
desire. Widely spaced on her chest, her firm tits pointed both east and west,
appearing as if her nipples were looking in two different directions.
Mary's slim hands reached to the thick lustrous bun of hair coiled at the
nape of her neck, wriggling her fingers to pull two ornate Chinese pins from
the mass. Her hair spilling from the tightly wound bun, cascading over her slim
shoulders to fall in soft waves of silken black to well below her waist. Mary
slid between Ten and Cindy on the couch, fingers sliding slowly up Ten's hairy
thigh to tickle his hanging testicles, her dark almond shaped eyes intently
watching his cock struggle erect. Her mouth smiled faintly in a quizzical look
of desire. Jerry pushed Lisa back on the couch, pulling her long legs wide
apart with a grin. "Open up those
sweet thighs, pretty lady, 'cause I feel like I'd like to taste your little
pussy until it's all wet and juicy. Just you pull those legs apart so I can see
what I'm eating."
Lisa scrambled back onto the couch, sitting down with her ass on the edge,
pulling her shapely legs high in the air, pulling her thighs apart. Her pussy
gleamed wetly as she writhed her belly at Jerry kneeling between her opened
thighs, while she watched him shower kisses on the smooth sun tanned flesh of
her upper thighs. She watched his thick lips sucking sweetly at her thighs as
his mouth trailed saliva and wet kisses higher on her leg until his lips were
at the junction of her legs. She slid her hands down to hold his head,
directing his questing tongue into her hot, wet pussy.
Jerry thrust his tongue, dripping with saliva in between the puffy lips of
her cunt, driving past the slitted opening and into the round hole. Lisa began
to squirm on the couch as his tongue fucked deeply into her wet cunt. Lisa's
belly began to writhe rhythmically as her pussy began to cum against the hot
wet probing of Jerry's slippery tongue. Lisa watched Cindy through
slitted lids, the red head had Ezra's dusky prick between her sucking lips,
her red hair flying as she sucked on the thickness of his oversized dark organ.
Her lips stretched wide as her mouth went down over the purplish dusky knob, to
engulf as much of the veined knobby prick as her mouth could hold.
Lisa's hand went to the junction of Cindy's legs, stroking the wet crevasse
between the red haired female's legs, stroking the slick wet pussy while Jerry
continued to suck her cunt. Lisa finger fucked the red haired hot cunt in time
to Jerry's probing tongue thrusts into her own cunt, feeling Cindy's pussy
throb as the red head climaxed at the feeling of Lisa's thrusting fingers in
the wetness of her slick pussy. Mary Wong's amber body was hunched up on the
couch next to Cindy as she sucked Ten's enormous prick with gusto, her mouth
searching and sucking the honey from the tip of his prick as his ass thrust
higher with each movement of her tiny tongue and wet lips. Lisa felt Jerry's
tongue depart her cunt, and watched as Jerry stood, cock quivering, wet tipped,
honey drooling in a spider web from the slitted opening at the glans of his
huge dark prick, dripping down to bob elasticity from his meaty prick.
"I need to put this into some hot wet cunt," Jerry mumbled, "and just whose
hot wet cunt would like to feel my prick?"
Mary Wong raised her mouth from Ten's hot cock, and undulating her
curvaceous ass, moved over a little on the couch so that her mouth could suck
on Ten's prick and her knees were perched on the edge of the couch. Her sensual
ass moving as she smiled back over her shoulder at Jerry. Her lovely face
framed in the mass of silken ebony hair hanging down her back.
"It would please me if you could use my wet pussy to stick your big cock. I
have never had a cock that big yet, however I would like you to place it in me,
if you please to."
Jerry grinned. His hand sliding the thick foreskin back from the meaty knob
or his prick as he moved to center the head of his cock at the black haired
junction between Mary's thighs, his knob rested against the puffy lips of
Mary's cunt as he leaned forward. His cock slid into the Chinese girls cunt
easily, and soon both were moving in unison as his dusky prick sawed in and
out.
Lisa slid forward off the couch, watching Cindy sucking Ezra's big dusky
cock while Mary sucked Ten's prick and was getting fucked dog fashion by Jerry.
Feeling left out at her own party, Lisa sat on the floor looking upwards at
Jerry's prick slipping into the scarlet black haired pussy of the Chinese girl.
For a little while she toyed with her clit, feeling it swell between her finger
tip and the mushy opening of her saliva wet cunt, then she leaned forward and
sticking out her tongue, touched Jerry's swinging balls with the pink wet tip.
Jerry jumped at the snakelike movement of her wet tongue caressing his wrinkled
hairy balls, then opened his legs wider to allow her to suck and lick his
testicles.
Jerry picked the tiny Chinese girl up in his arms, pulling her sucking mouth
from Ten's big throbbing prick, Jerry's prick still impaled in her hot cunt,
his big hands covering her full breasts, using her tits as handles as he swung
her around and placed her on the floor on her hands and knees. His cock still
fucking into her wet cunt while he knelt behind her curved ass. Ten, quick to
see the possibilities of the coupling, knelt at Mary's head and had his
throbbing prick back inside her hot sucking mouth in an instant. Mary's long
ebony lustrous hair hung down sweeping the floor.
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The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 42
"All right!" Lisa murmured, "Now I'm going to lick Jerry's balls and suck
Mary's pussy at the same time while your prick fucks her pretty wet mouth"
She moved on the floor to lie face up on her back, and started to slide
between Mary's arms, kissing each erect nipple of the full breasted Chinese
girl's nipples as she passed, her mouth trailing wet kisses over the rippling
stomach of the girl kneeling above her. Lisa pulled at Mary's thighs until the
Chinese girl moved them apart enough for Lisa to put her head between them.
Jerry moved with Mary to open his legs also, and Lisa lay on her back, her
eyes just inches away from the prick sliding and slipping into the pink
slitted, black hairy opening of Mary's hot slippery wet pussy.
Lisa could see the secretions from Mary's wet cunt coating Jerry's cock as
she flicked her tongue upwards to touch Jerry's balls again, then sucked one
hairy wrinkled testicle into her mouth, savoring the male musky taste as she
gently mouthed the globular organ.
Mary feeling Lisa's face between her open thighs and dipping her head,
speared her tongue into Lisa's already saliva wet cunt, licking the juicy
opening and touching Lisa's swelling clitoris with the flickering tip of her
soft tongue, then returned to sucking Ten's cock.
Lisa came immediately at the feeling of the Chinese girl's wet tongue up her
twat, and looking upwards at Mary's pussy saw a gleam of lubricating juice
hanging from the puffy wet lips. Raising her head slightly, to place her tongue
to the drop of juice, capturing the dribble on the tip of her tongue.
She savored the sweetness of the drop for a few seconds the returned for
more, her tongue driving upwards between the curved soft thighs to slip into
the folds at the upper edge of Mary's cunt, tantalizing the bud of the Chinese
girls clit. Lisa realized that the ebony hair surrounding Mary's swelled pussy
lipped opening was not curly, but instead was silky soft and straight, and it
brushed against Lisa's lips as she pushed her tongue hard against the Chinese
girl's rubbery clitoris, capturing it between her pursed lips and sucking as if
she was trying to get milk from a nipple.
Mary mewed her pleasure, her long black hair flying as she tossed her head
in aroused ecstasy, the silken mass moving over the floor, her body shivering
as she undulated in pleasure at Lisa's tongue fucking of her cunt.
Lisa tantalized the wet slippery opening, discovering that as Jerry's long
root slipped into the Chinese pussy, that she could lick the long stem of his
dusky prick then dive into Mary's cunt at the end of the stroke, licking both
Mary Wong's clit, and the tip of Jerry's cock at the same time, with the same
lick of her tongue.
Mary's wet juices coated Jerry's dark prick and Lisa's hot tongue licked the
juiced cock with each thrust, changing the pussy juice to saliva until his
prick gleamed as it pressed in between the fleshy folds of the Chinese girl's
cunt.
Lisa could see Jerry's testicles, which had been swinging between his
thighs, were now pulled up tight against the root of his dark oversized organ,
and Lisa knew the black prick was about to explode it's load of creamy juice.
Lisa watched his balls, tight against his scrotum, separate to cling against
his prick at each side, then saw Jerry's motions increase as he drove his cock
deeply into Mary's sloppy wetness. Her wet cunt juice squeezed from her cunt to
drip onto Lisa's questing tongue as Jerry slammed his dark cock deeper and
deeper with hard thrusts into the Chinese girl's pussy just above her mouth.
Jerry's cock thudded into the hot pink of Mary's pussy as he began to cum.
The creamy gobs of sperm splattered into the depths of Mary's cunt like a fire
hose as the contractions of Jerry's over filled balls emptied his hot load deep
inside her writhing amber colored belly.
Lisa drove her tongue into the wetness of Mary Wong's cunt, pressing against
Jerry's dark cock, trying to worm alongside his prick into the slippery depths.
She could feel his cock slightly soften, and begin to withdraw from the hot
Chinese cunt. Lisa captured the ebony cock with her mouth as it pulled free of
the black haired cunt, sucking and tasting the male spermy flow still oozing
from the slitted hole in the end of Jerry's black knob, until his prick
deflated inside her searching mouth and pulled free with an obscene sound.
Lisa licked her lips, then drove her tongue deep into Mary's Chinese ebony
haired hot, wet, well fucked cunt. Sucking and pulling at the rubbery knob of
Mary's clit, Lisa drove her tongue to the depths of Mary's pink opening,
sucking the slick sperm and lubricating juiced gap until Mary came again, pussy
contracting around Lisa's darting tongue, while Ten thudded his big cock into
Mary's ovaled lips.
Ten threw his head back, balls tight against his scrotum, then blasted his
copious cum into the Chinese girl's wet sucking mouth. His balls surged as they
discharged a heavy spurt of juicy sperm, too much for Mary's mouth to hold, as
she gulped to swallow all of his offering. Cum spurted from the corners of
Mary's lips as Ten's prick surged again and again, as she desperately swallowed
to keep up with the flow. The spray of cum diminished, and Mary's mouth sucked
his now softening cock until Ten pulled it from her mouth and collapsed on the
floor. Mary rolled free and lay on the carpet, eyes closed, legs splayed apart,
cunt oozing juice as she recovered her breath, her titties quivering with the
deep breaths.
Lisa sat up just in time to watch Cindy jacking off Ezra's big dark prick to
orgasm. Cindy's fingers holding the thick root, stroking towards the tip as she
bent her head and open mouthed, caught the spurting squirts of cum spraying out
of his prick. The slick juice clinging to the insides of the red head's lips as
she aimed the silver discharge to her mouth, then bent to capture his knob and
suck the remaining spurts of his discharge, until his dusky cock lay limply
along his thigh, then Cindy lay with her head in his lap, a big grin on her
face.
"Enough of this lying around, gang. Let's get in the Jacuzzi and cool off,"
Cindy bounced to her feet, grabbed at Ezra's soft dark prick and pulled him to
his feet. Lisa grabbed both Mary and Jerry's hands, hauling them erect, and
with Ten following, they all went into the Jacuzzi to plunge into the heated
swirling water.
In a few minutes, Cindy climbed out of the water, tits quivering as she
undulated her curvaceous ass, and returned with chilled champagne and glasses
for the six of them. Sipping cold champagne in the hot, swirling water, feeling
the bubbles foaming against their bodies, quickly refreshed the group.
"Now that was some fine, premium fucking and sucking out there," Ezra
drawled, caressing Cindy's full tits with one hand while moving his filled
champagne glass in a toasting motion with the other. "I could spend the rest of
my life, learning to live like this. Beautiful chicks, good wine and lots of
fucking and sucking."
"You haven't done any of the fucking or sucking, yet," Cindy tartly replied,
"You just got your big cock sucked by me, is all you've done so far."
"Well, pretty Momma, you just get that sweet ass of yours up here on the
edge of this here tub, and I'll suck your pretty pussy for you. Then we'll be
even steven. How's that for openers?"
Cindy, giggling, scrambled from the tub, breasts swaying as she lay on her
back thighs spread wide, feet over the edge, legs dangling into the tub,
watching Ezra hover over her water spattered body. Ezra centered his gaze on
her red haired cunt, then leaned forward and began to nuzzle the soft pink
crack, his tongue broadly licking the furred opening, dipping into the widening
jagged pink lipped pussy, slipping his tongue inside to taste Cindy's wet
juices. Cindy's ass writhed under the fierce attack from his hot tongue
fucking, her breathing deep and heavy until she was gasping with delight.
"Oh, Ezra. You're some tongue fucker. Eat my hot pussy. Drive your tongue
farther up my cunt. Now, now, suck my clit until I cum."
Ezra's thick tongue obeyed Cindy's requests, lips capturing the swelling of
her pink clit standing from her red haired cunt, feeling her thighs clasp his
head and her hands catching his head to pull his mouth tighter against her hot
wet cunt, as she began to cum, body jerking, breasts quivering on her chest,
thigh and ass muscles standing out in relief against the smoothness of her sun
tanned skin while she came repeatedly to Ezra's sucking mouth fucking. Soon
spent, Cindy collapsed back on the
decking of the tub, her breathing ragged, her thighs quivering with tension,
as she relaxed from spending her cum against Ezra's searching mouth and
questing tongue.
"I do love to get my pussy sucked," Cindy sighed.
"There is nothing like having a hot tongue up my box. I even like it better
that getting fucked," she paused, "or, come to think of it, maybe not better
than, but at least, as much as." Jerry grinned down at the pretty red head
lying on her back, "If you like getting your sexy snatch sucked, you ought to
meet our cousin. He's just the right size to suck pussy, just standing up."
Ezra began to laugh. "Right on, brother. She surely would like little Billy,
for sure. He's just the proper size for a pussy eater," His laughter was joined
by Jerry's deep chuckles. Lisa's face broke into a puzzled grin as she asked
the two of them, "What's so funny, and why would we like Billy?"
"Cousin Billy's a midget, that's what's so funny. He's just thirty seven
inches tall, and he does like to suck snatch. 'Course he also likes to fuck,
but he don't get too much fucking because of his size."
"Why, I think that's just terrible, that he doesn't get much fucking. I
think everyone should get as much fucking as they want," Cindy's pretty face
frowned.
"If your cousin was here now, he could have all the fucking he could stand.
Right girls?"
Both Mary and Lisa agreed with the pretty red head, and Lisa told Jerry to
get their cousin over there to the hotel as soon as they could. Jerry left to
tub to phone Billy, and returned in a few minutes.
"He's on his way. I told him about the three pretty chicks here just waiting
for him, I thought he was going to cum right then. He'll be here in a half hour
or so."
"Tell us more about your cousin Billy," Cindy implored Ezra, "I don't think
I know much about midgets or dwarfs, except that they're tiny people, and I'd
like to know more about him." "Not much to tell, just that he's small in
height, but big in heart. He works for an electronic plant in Palo Alto and
lives in Redwood City. I don't think he ever goes out with girls, and he's
really a dwarf, not a midget. See, a midget is perfectly proportioned, just a
tiny person, but a dwarf is small in the body but his hands and feet are almost
full sized."
"How about his prick?" Lisa wondered aloud, "Is his prick full sized too?"
Ezra looked at Jerry. Jerry looked at Ezra. Both of them shook their heads.
"It's a good question, but neither of us have ever seen him without his
clothes on, but we'll sure find out in just a few minutes, when he comes."
Cindy, out of the hot tub, drying herself on a fluffy towel, putting on a
silk robe to answer the door when Billy arrived. She was pouring some champagne
for Jerry, when the group heard a knock on the door. Cindy swished away to
answer the knock.
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The Adventures Of Lisa Chapter 43
"Look what I found knocking at our door," Cindy grinned at the group sitting
on the floor around the hot tub.
"Let me introduce Billy. This is Lisa, and Mary, and Ten, and you know both
Ezra and Jerry, and I'm Cindy. Now, how about a glass of champagne, or would
you rather have a brandy?"
"Brandy sounds fine, if it's not any trouble for you." Billy slapped hands
with Jerry and Ezra and nodded to the girls. He stepped over to Ten and shook
hands, then seated himself, legs crossed by Mary Wong's side.
Cindy brought a brandy glass for the small black person by the tub, handing
him the amber liquid filled glass, seating herself at his side, her robe
falling partially open.
Cindy's fantastic figure, silken skin, red hair in soft waves around her
face, full lips smiling, swelling breasts peeking out from her robe, breasts at
Billy's eye level, full pink nipples peeking from the silken fabric,
Billy stared at the red headed, almost nude waitress, until Lisa spoke to
him, diverting his attention from Cindy. "You're the first midget I've
ever met," Lisa smiled at the small black man across the sunken tub.
"Before I do something dumb, like telling a midget joke, are you sensitive
about your height?"
Billy took a sip of the brandy, looking Lisa full in the face.
"Lisa, I'm not sensitive about my height or anything else. I've already
heard all of the short jokes that can be told, and I'm just here to have a good
time. I'm not a midget, however, I'm a dwarf. There is a difference you know."
Mary Wong tossed her long black hair, and asked, "What is the difference
between a midget and a dwarf? All I know is that both are small, but are there
any other differences" Billy smiled at the pretty Chinese
girl, "A midget is a perfectly formed person, just small in stature, but a
dwarf is small in some parts of his or her body and normal in others. For
example, my hands and feet are normal size, but my legs are short. My torso is
shorter than normal but my head is about average, and I can wear a size seven
hat"
Lisa looked Billy in the eyes, "You've named all of the parts, except the
ones I'm most interested in. Just what are your dimensions in that area?"
Billy grinned, "Those dimensions are just fine, thank you for asking. If you
really want to know, I'll tell you this, that those dimensions are bigger than
my hat size."
Lisa gave him a wicked grin, "And if your hat size is seven and your bigger
in other dimensions, then I don't know why you're keeping your dimensions under
your hat, so to speak." Cindy giggled, "How tall are you, Billy?"
"Thirty six and one quarter inches high in my stocking feet, which was great
when ladies wore mini skirts, but it's not as good now."
Cindy giggled at Billy, "I bet that it's fun in a crowded elevator."
"You're not going to bring up that old joke about the midget sticking his
nose in everybody's business, are you," Billy sighed with exasperation.
"I'll tell you this, lying down, I'd be taller than any of the ladies here!"
Ezra laughed along with the others, "Billy, these girls are all dying to ask
you how big your thing is, they just don't want to offend you. Why don't we get
down to the business at hand, and let them find out."
Billy took another slow pull at the glass of brandy, looked sideways at
Cindy and said with a mischievous grin, "Is this another one of those 'I'll
show you mine if you'll show me yours'. Because if you want to see my naked
body, you have to get naked too. It seems like you and I are the only two here
with clothes on our bodies."
Cindy giggled like a naughty little girl, and pulled the soft robe from her
shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, her body full and exciting, breasts
trembling with her slow movements, nipples hard and pink standing from her
generous tits, erect and indicating her heavy erotic passion.
"Now we're all nude but you, I've shown you mine, now I'd like to see
yours."
"Not so fast, pretty lady. Everyone here is undressed now, so when I take my
clothes off, I don't want anyone watching." "Everyone close your eyes and I'll
get naked and jump in the pool, then we can all start out even. It looks like
I'm the only one that hasn't been in the pool yet."
The group laughed, but closed their eyes as Billy rapidly divested himself
of his clothes, and opened their eyes when the heard the splash of his body
entering the hot tub.
He spluttered and coughed, "Why didn't you tell me it was so damn deep?" He
coughed. "I almost drowned before I found this seat to stand up on."
The girls went into hysterical laughter at the tiny figure angrily standing
on the bench on the inside of the hot tub, hands gesturing his frustration at
the depth of the water in the tub.
His well muscled tiny body stood with water up to the nipples on his chest
and as Lisa slid into the water to stand in front of Billy, the water rose to
cover his nipples.
They group talked for some time, Cindy handing Billy his glass of brandy,
and when he drained it, went for another refill. Her lush body undulated back
into the room, and she bent to offer Billy his brandy snifter, to have him
shake his head.
"I'll get dried off first, then I'll have the brandy," his voice asserted as
he pulled a towel to himself and covering his body with the towel, climbed from
the water, to sit on the side of the tub. Lisa, still in the water moved to
him, putting her hands on his knees, opened his legs to stand with her full
breasts resting on his thighs.
Billy casually caressed the rounded spheres, tickling her nipples until both
rosy nubbins stood erect from the creamy mounds of jelly like flesh that was so
resilient and elastic under his finger pressures.
Lisa watched the towel covering Billy's groin, when his prick began to
twitch under the rough covering. Her hands crept the short length of his thigh
to slip under the towel and feel between his legs. His breath shuddered from
his lungs as her soft creeping hand caught and touched his hairy balls.
"What are you finding under there, Lisa?" Cindy giggled. "I can see you've
found something by the look in your eyes, and the smile on your face. How about
showing the rest of us girls what you've got in your hands."
Lisa smiled at the pretty red head, and with a toss of her hand, pulled the
towel away from Billy's waist.
"Oh my," Mary Wong giggled. "Look at that. The little man is not quite so
little, after all."
Billy's black prick, wet with drops of water, lay across his hairy thigh
like a coiled black snake. Fat as a sausage and semi hard, his ebony
uncircumcised prick lay from his balls, over the top of his thigh and drooped
down by his hip.
Lisa's fingers darted from his balls to capture the length of his black
hose, lifting it from his lap to examine the hooded length closely. The heavy
uncircumcised foreskin covered the glans and closed over the tip of his prick
leaving a solid length of gristle skin almost like a nipple. The solid veins
stood from the root of his prick in relief, while Lisa's fingers caressed the
length of his organ, sliding over the smoothness of the black skin.
"I'm going to milk your prick with my fingers, Billy, and if you get a drop
of two of juice out, I'll lick your lovely black prick with my tongue. Would
you like that?"
Billy squirmed at her softly whispered words, "Damn right I'd like that. You
just keep right on playing with my root and I'll get you all the juice your
mouth can hold."
Lisa giggled as she started at the base of his cock. squeezing the muscle
from the base to the tip, stretching the ebony skin until if bunched at the
tip. The rubbery foreskin over reaching the head of his cock almost two inches
to form left over skin with a drop of clear honey at the opening. Lisa's
fingers milked his cock several times, jacking off his black prick slowly,
while her other hand fondled his hairy balls. With each stroke of her hand,
Billy's cock emitted another drop of clear liquid which pooled in a large drop
at the end of his foreskin.
Her pink tongue darted from her lips as she asked, "Are you ready for me to
lick those drops off now?"
Cindy moved closer, watching as if mesmerized, her eyes on Billy's hard
prick being stroked by her sensuous blonde friend. Her breasts trembling with
each of the deep shuddering breaths that she took.
Billy's hips began to churn as he thrust his cock higher. Harder now from
her tender masturbation, his cock stood erect to an impressive height.
Throbbing with lust, his black prick stood upright from his groin, past his
belly button, and as Lisa released her hold on his root, it sprung to slap his
belly with an audible sound, depositing a splatter of honey on his chest. Lisa
leaned forward and tongued the drop of sticky liquid from his body, savoring
the musky liquid with her lips and mouth.
"Let's see what we have here under all of this skin," Lisa whispered up at
Billy as she gripped the black loose skin at the base of his cock, pulling the
smooth sheath down. His foreskin slid down his erect muscle, the pink tip of
his glans peeped forth, and then the skin slithered over the bulbous head to
gather in folds around the flare of the glans. The sticky liquid wet the pink
helmet of his prick head, and Lisa's tongue laved at the wetness to transfer
the juice to her lips as she continued jacking off his ebony prick.
"My Gawd, but that's sensuous and sexy!" Cindy's voice murmured as she
watched closely.
Lisa's lips touched the slitted opening, pursed and sucking, beginning to
pull honey up the long tube from his balls, sucking the musky sweet, salty
juice and covering her lips with the substance. Her lips parted to insert the
head of his pecker into her mouth, her tongue touching tenderly the slick skin
of his knobby cock. She marveled at the lusty feelings of her wet tongue on the
ultra smooth skin and twirling her tongue around the head of his cock, sucked
his foreskin so hard it again covered his glans and she had to push it back
with tightened lips to bare the juicy knob again.
The juices were seeping freely now from his ebony cock, and Lisa swallowed
the syrupy honey, delving again and again with her pursed lips and darting
tongue for more of his offering. Lisa realized that she was turned on by the
thought of sucking Billy's long black prick, and with her free hand, she slid
her fingers into her cunt, enjoying the feeling of the bubbles in the water
foaming against her open pussy.
Her other fingertips, tickling and caressing the tightening skin of Billy's
testicles, was creeping over the black root, squeezing more of the sweet syrup
out from his cock, then tightening her grip, and jacked furiously at the base
of his prick, feeling his hips squirming as her sucking lips pulled the slick
black headed prick deep within her searching mouth, her tongue swirled over the
slickness of the saliva covered huge black knob, darting to lap at the fold of
foreskin pressing against her lips.
She opened her mouth slightly, allowing his foreskin into the hot, wetness
of her sucking mouth, then pulled at the slick saliva covered root to pull the
soft folds from her lips with an obscene sound. Her tongue probed into the
seeping opening at the tip of his black prick, savoring the pungent juices
seeping from his balls into her lips.
Billy groaned, "I'm going to cum. I'm going to shoot my load into your hot
mouth. Start sucking hard baby, here it comes!" Lisa drove her open mouth down
over the slick head, her tongue twirling over the wet slick black knob, driving
her tongue tip into the opening. His cock surged, then foamed cum from the tip.
Oily salty juice spurted from his black prick. Lisa swallowed and pulled with
pursed clenched lips as his juice squirted from his black hose into her pink
mouth, and was rewarded by a second gush of gluey cum.
His cock spasmodically jumping, pumping his sperm into her mouth, his hips
dancing as his prick erupted again, sticky hot cream clinging to the roof of
her mouth as his black hard cock shot off again, this time the jelly like sperm
squirted harder, his black hose throbbed, as the juicy cum poured from his
balls through the long black hose of his prick. Lisa swallowed his offering,
her pussy twitching as she sucked on the hard gushing knob. His hips danced
again, and more salty juice poured from his prick, spurting thinner now, then
diminishing to a trickle as his cock throbbed in her grasp.
Lisa swallowed the sticky juice, running her tongue around the inside of her
mouth, seeking to clear her pink lips of his black cock cum. Swallowing again,
she lifted her lips from the end of his black rod, squeezing from the base to
the tip, she milked more cum to ooze from his slitted opening, her darting
snakelike tongue savoring each droplet as she licked and swallowed. Soon empty
of any further juices, she pumped tenderly at the black shaft, her wide eyes
looking up at his smiling face.
"Did that make you feel better Billy, or shall I start all over again, and
do it right this time?"
Billy looked hard at Lisa, "If you could do it better, I think I'd die from
pleasure. It felt like you were drawing chains out through my pecker when I
came."
Lisa giggled at the comical expression on his black face as he grinned.
Billy looked at the pleased smile on her face, and laughed back at her,
"I've got a better idea than you blowing me again. How would you like a blow
job from me while you're standing up?"
"Great idea, Billy. If we were both standing, I think your mouth would just
about be level with my pussy. Lets try and see how it works."
"I going to go after your pussy like an animal. I'm going to eat it all up,
until there's nothing left. You better get out of that water right now, before
I climb down and drag you out by your hair."
The End...?