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 Story title : THE LIFE AND TIMES OF LISA GRIMMES
 
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 C h a p t e r  1

   "What I'm trying to explain to you, is that I don't know
if I'd get horny or not. The only other time that I've seen
another man's cock since we got married, was when you
brought that movie projector home with the eight millimeter
films that we watched. I damn sure got horny that night! We
couldn't wait to get into bed, neither of us sleeping until
daylight. We were so fucked out we just laid around most of
Sunday!"
   "Did looking at cocks before we got married, turn you
 on?"
   The blonde wife looked at her husband reflectively.
   "Well, I guess so."
   "What do you mean, you guess so?"
   "I mean yes! Of course it turned me on. Is that what you
wanted to hear?"
   "I didn't want to hear anything in particular, only the
truth.  My point is that nudity can be sexy as hell."
   "Of course it can be sexy as hell, I just don't know if
only looking at just a man's cock would turn me on or not."
   Bill's eyebrows shot up.
   "And that's what I'm trying to explain to you, that how
could you know how your body and mind will act unless you
experience a given set of circumstances. Sometimes,
something might sound exciting, however in the real world,
fact and fantasy might be totally different."
   Lisa grinned back at Bill.
   "And just what have you got planned? The last time you
started this kind of conversation, you brought home a few
fuck movies.  Now if the guy was jacking off his cock, and
if it was erect, then it just might get me all turned on!"
   "And, what if he wanted you to do the jacking?" her
husband asked with raised eyebrows.
   The pert blonde housewife grinned impishly at her
 husband.
   "Now I don't know who's talking about fact, and who's
talking about fantasy.  Did you bring another of those films
home and if you did, let's get it out and get it on.  To
tell you the truth, all this talking about sex has me just a
little turned on. In fact, it's got me a lot turned on.  I'm
starting to get damp just thinking about getting it on
tonight."
   "No honey, I didn't bring any film home, but if you're
serious about seeing a film tonight, we can go to that adult
theater on Alameda Street and watch one, then come back home
and make love and drink brandy again." "I don't know if I'd
rather make love, or just fuck.  Actually, I think I'd
rather fuck, it sounds dirtier! Do they really show
everything in the Adult Movies?"
   "You bet your sweet ass, they show everything. It's not
any different than the eight millimeter films I borrowed and
brought home, except they are feature length films, with
color and sound, like any other movie."
   "Do couples go to those movies?"
   "I think that there's more single men there, or maybe
married men on a night away from their wives, but there are
couples, and once in a while a single lady comes in."
   "So, they only sit there and watch the movies, getting
all sexed up, is that it?"
   "Well, not always. Most of the time there are guys
jacking off in the back row, also sometimes a couple will
get so excited that they make it right there in the
theater."
   "Do you mean the men actually masturbate right there in
the theater, with their pricks out, with everything
showing?" "Sure, although it's a little dark for sight
seeing."
   "But, what if someone should see them."
   "So what if they did?"
   "Well, I don't know, Bill, but it seems to me that they
wouldn't want anyone seeing them jack off."
   "Not necessarily true, my love. Some of them may get off
on having somebody watch them jack off, while others
probably get off, on watching. Nothing like a little
voyeurism to speed up the old bodily juices."
   "Well, it's speeding up my bodily juices, talking about
watching. I wonder what it would be like, seeing some guy
take his cock out and jack it off in a movie theater?"
   "As much as you like my cock, you'd probably go bananas,
grabbing hold of it to help."
   "I wonder how many strokes they'd let me take?"
   "How many do you want to take?"
   "Bill, you know me. I never get turned off, so I'd
probably want to pump on the old handle all night long.
Jesus, but I'm getting horny talking about all this illicit
sexual action." "Well then Lisa, let's get going and watch a
couple of guys jack off."
   "Jesus Bill baby," Lisa groaned, "that turns me on,
thinking about seeing some guys jacking off, so much so that
I'd like to make love right here and now. All of this
talking about sex, gets me excited, but if you want to go to
a screw movie, then why not. I'm game if you are, so give me
a few minutes to get dressed, don't want to wear these
Levi's to the show."
   She spun, then turned back to face Bill.
   "Do you really think that some man would jack off with me
watching?" "If you don't get ready, you'll never find out,
now will you?" She rushed from the room, her curvaceous ass
undulating as she almost ran down the hall to the bedroom.
   Stripping off her Levi's and sweater, Lisa ran her hands
over her brassiered breasts then removed her white bra. Her
luscious breasts spilled from the brassiere cups, standing
out from her rib cage, quivering pink tipped nipples firm
from thinking about screwing. After all, if she got turned
on in the movie, it would be nice if Bill could touch her
nipples.
   She quickly rushed into the shower, lathered her body
with soap suds and hot water, then just as quickly rinsed
with cold water, almost leaping out of the shower to dry,
humming while she rubbed the towel over her body until it
glowed from the cold water rinse and the towel.
   It had worked again. It always worked. Even when Lisa was
a little girl, it had worked. Lisa thought about her power.
   She'd found out when she was very young that if she
thought hard enough about anything that she could influence
the end result and bend the actions of others around to her
pleasure.  It was something like wishing to make it so. If
she wished, she could make almost anything happen. As she'd
grown more experienced, she had refined the techniques she
used, until now she didn't even have to think when she
practiced her power.
   Distance seemed to have no effect on her power, it was
more a matter of knowing the person involved. She couldn't
cause an effect on a person she'd personally never met, but
if she'd either seen some one in the past, or at present was
in proximity to the person she'd met, she could make them do
almost anything within reason she desired.  Even some very
foolish things. She would move her thought to what she
called her echo chamber, a hollow between the top of her
spine and the back of her brain. It was here that the
thought process generated, and when she put her thoughts
into words, she could hear an echo of those words from her
chamber.
   Whenever she used her power, the lovely female was able
to get her desires met.
   It didn't always work. For instance, it didn't work on
inanimate objects. When she was in her early teens she had
tried to influence both dice and drawing cards from a deck,
but that had never worked for her even later in her life
when she'd tried. People very were easy, while men were
particularly easy for her. When she thought in her echo
chamber, the people she pictured almost always had the
thoughts that she'd projected.  One of the things she could
do was make animate objects fit themselves into her whims.
Most of what she'd done in her past, dealing with animate
objects was reflected in herself and her figure, but it took
a long time to sculpt flesh. Her own contours were a
stunning example.
   Her eyes as a child were almost a china blue, it took
thinking about them for every day for a year, to change them
into their now ultra pale, ice blue eyes. The long dark
lashes to frame her eyes were easier. The rest of her body
took even longer, and she was still working on it. From
puberty, she'd worked on her breasts, tummy, thighs, behind,
and legs.
   She'd read most of the books on para-psychology and none
of them seemed to cover her power. She had no psychic power,
she couldn't foretell any future event, she couldn't make
any inanimate object move, but she could influence people,
and also sculpt her own body.  Another thing that she could
do, was make people do what she wanted, making them think
that it was their idea in the first place. In that she was
most successful. She'd done it early in the evening when she
was feeling most horny, to her husband.
   She'd thought, "I think I'll take that sexy wench of mine
to a fuck movie tonight, get her pussy all wet from finger
fucking, then bring her back here and fuck her brains out."
   Like always, her husband Bill thought that it was his
idea and he'd maneuvered the conversation and talked all
around it, until he'd finally brought up the idea of the two
of them going to a fuck movie.  It had worked again. Lisa
Williams stood nude in front of the bathroom mirror while
she applied her make up. Her mild glowing complexion
required very little aid from the few items of make up
sitting on the wash basin cabinet, however Lisa enjoyed
making the best of her looks.
   A touch of blue eye shadow on the lids of her ice blue
eyes. A quick touch of eyeliner from a dark pencil outlined
her lids, a little line drawn outwards to make her already
wide extra long lashed sensual eyes look even more sensual.
   A brush dusted in a pale pink blush make up, applied to
her high cheek bones brought just a highlight of color to
her pink cheeks.  Carefully, the beautiful lady unscrewed
the top of her lipstick and applied the glossy color to her
full lower lip then more lightly to her upper lip.
   Satisfied, she stepped back one step, looked at herself
in the mirror, turning her head first one way, then the
other.
   "Not too bad for an old lady of thirty two," Lisa
thought.  She had always considered her nose a trifle too
short, her lower lip just a bit too full, however, the sides
of her mouth were fixed in a natural smile even when she
relaxed all of her facial muscles, definitely giving her a
most sensual look.
   Her too short nose and too full lower lip had been
corrected long ago with her power. Her nose was now thinned
down, the nostrils flaring like a mare in heat when she was
excited.  She had no complaints about her thick mop of tawny
blonde hair, with a hint of a soft natural curl which made
it easy to both shampoo and brush. Her husband described her
thick mop of hair as "Mink Blonde", whatever that meant.
   Her sun tanned skin with the pale marks of her two piece
bikini, looked as if she were wearing panties and bra even
when she was nude.
   She placed her hands on her hips, thrusting out her
breasts, looking at herself in the still steamy mirror. The
thick curls of fur on her pussy were exactly the same color
and softness of curl as the hair crowning her head, the line
of hair ending at the bottom of her firm belly was so
straight that it looked as if it were shaved by a razor.
   Her breasts were another matter entirely. A shade too
heavy for her slim torso and very tiny waist. Lisa normally
wore a thirty six bra with a problem between a C cup and a D
cup.  The C cup was sometimes too small and caused her boobs
to bulge out the top, the D cup was sometimes too large and
felt loose on her breasts.
   One of her current projects on self sculpting, was making
her breasts just a trifle heavier, and firmer. A full D cup
would be fine. Maybe another month at the most. She had to
buy size ten or eleven blouses to fit but she could wear
either size seven or eight if she bought skirts or pants. It
caused her no end of problems when buying a dress, since the
tops were always made for someone with a smaller chest, or
the bottoms for a bigger ass.
   The one part of her body that bothered Lisa, was her
nipple.  The left one. It was partially inverted, sinking in
on itself.  It gave her no end of problems, even though her
doctor told her that it was nothing to worry about.
   When she got horny, always, it would swell up inverted,
hurting when it was inside out. Then with no warning, it
would pop out of her full breast with such force that it
always brought her to orgasm the instant it popped free.
   It had been deliberate, maybe a little stupid, but Lisa
thought that she shouldn't seem too perfect and she'd
figured out that an inverted nipple might just offset the
startling beauty, so her power had been put to work on the
nipple, inverting it over the period of two years.  If she
didn't like the result, she could always put it back in
normal form in a matter of a month or so.
   Lisa turned around, looking at her naked buttocks and
back over her shoulder, practicing a sexy look, eyes half
closed, wetting her full lower lip with the tip of her pink
tongue.  She wriggled her body at her image in the mirror,
looking at the deep cleft between the cheeks of her ass,
watching to see how firm she was. The protruding cheeks of
her ass were so firm that they hardly even quivered, even
though they stuck out almost more than she would have liked.
   The last time Lisa had used a tape measure, she had a
figure that totaled out to thirty six and a half around her
chest, a very tiny twenty four even around her waist, her
buttocks were thirty five inches when measured at the
fullest part of her ass.
                        ...

C h a p t e r  2

   Her full boobs, were another story. They quivered,
shivered, and jiggled like jelly any time she moved, that
being the part of her anatomy that men always looked at
hard, after staring at her face.  Sometimes it became most
embarrassing when men stared at her tits, even though it did
turn her on and make her feel especially sexy. When they
looked, she would fantasize about having the person staring,
also sucking and making love to her tits.
   That was if she was facing a man. If he was behind her,
Lisa knew that it was her curved ass that they liked as they
looked.
   One of her favorite tricks, was to look suddenly over her
shoulder and catch some poor man staring at her ass, look
him straight in the eye and then smile. Most of the time
they got caught looking, they turned red and looked away,
but sometimes, when they smiled back, Lisa would feel the
heated moisture gather in the folds of her soft pussy.
   Men had always been easy for her. Her figure had changed
when she was fifteen. She had decided on her fourteenth
birthday that she'd always be a skinny bean pole, then with
a spurt that amazed everyone who knew her, she had turned
from a skinny girl into a full woman, all by harnessing her
power over a few years.
   First a thickening of fine peach fuzz on her groin then,
a thick patch of curly soft ringlets.
   Her nipples grew first, then her breasts started
swelling, continuing to grow for more than two years.
   She could remember that every time her mother bought her
a bra, within a month or two it was too tight. Her tits
never stopped growing until she was over eighteen.
   Casting her eyes over her nude body, Lisa decided that
she was lucky that she was a beautiful woman as she dashed
from the bathroom to her closet. The power worked. She
really was a stunningly beautiful woman.  She slid the
hangers in her closet to find a dress to make it easier to
have her pussy touched when Bill got turned on. She picked a
silky jersey dress with a button down front and picked a
wide black soft leather Italian belt to go with the dress.
   She decided not to wear hose, letting her long slim legs
be smooth and naked under her dress, quickly finding a pair
of new panties in her dresser, changed into the new lacy
bikini bottoms that showed the curvaceous cheeks of her ass.
   Slipping the dress on over her head, buttoning the top,
leaving a generous cleavage of her soft tits showing. Her
tiny waist cinched even tighter made her luscious figure
even more sensual.
   At the last instant, she turned, rummaging through her
drawer full of lingerie, finding at the bottom a pair of
dark hose cutout at the top of the thigh to leave her pussy
bare. Pulling them on, Lisa snapped off her bedroom light.
   Leaving the bedroom, Lisa sauntered downstairs.
   "Does this look like what the well dressed wife wears out
when she goes to a fuck movie?" Lisa twirled to show off her
dress, the dark orange jersey dress swirled around her slim
legs. Her full busted tits strained against the warm fabric,
quivering with no support from a brassiere.
   Bill admired her dress, patted her curved ass and grabbed
 her hand.
   "Let's get going sweetness, before I pull that dress off
 your gorgeous body and fuck you right here on the floor."
   "No Sir, No sir! You said you were going to take me to a
movie, and then make love, or maybe even fuck, which ever
comes first, and I'm holding you to that," Lisa said,
pulling Bill to the door, smiling at his compliment.
                             ..
   The theater was dark, Bill guiding Lisa to the steps that
led to the upper balcony, walking higher up the long steep
steps until they were at the back row. Peering, they both
tried to see if anyone was in the seats at the rear.
   The rear row darkness was illuminated when one of the
patrons lit a cigarette with his flicked lighter. In the
flash of his lighter, they could see most of the seats in
the center of the row were unoccupied, Bill guiding and
following Lisa as they settled into the soft seats.  Of the
thirty or so seats in the last row, most were empty, as they
settled back and looked at the screen.
   The screen had two young women licking on the erect cock
of a young man lying on the floor of what appeared to be a
living room. Both girls slowly sucking and twirling their
wet, pink tongues around the head of his prick, while one
held his testicles, gently kneading and squeezing.
   Lisa watched with interest, her initial embarrassment
being in the theater slowly leaving her, as the triad on the
screen fitted themselves into ever increasing sexual
situations, the male ran his hands over the tits of one
girl, pressing the soft flesh and pinching the pink nipple
gently, then running his hand down to slide a finger into
the wet hole of the other.  The juicy cunt he was finger
fucking left a slick coating of oily lubricating wetness on
his finger.
   Lisa could feel the juices from her own pussy wetting her
opening and she squirmed slightly in the seat and leaned
over closer to Bill's arm, turning to face him, whispering
in his ear.
    "I'll answer your question now," Lisa purred. "Yes,
seeing a hard cock turns me on, and the pussies do too! I'm
starting to really get horny now. I can really feel my pussy
getting very juicy. wouldn't you like to feel?"
   Bill caressed her thigh, running his hand over the warm
fullness of her upper leg. His fingers touching the hem of
her dress, raising it and drifting his fingers over the
smooth warmth curved of her leg. His hand drew her dress
higher, his fingers touching the silky band at the crotch of
her new panties, feeling the hot slick wetness seeping
through the silky nylon.
   Lisa squirmed again, slightly spreading her thighs so
Bill's fingers could have access to her tingling cunt. Her
eyes on the screen while his finger teased at her pussy
through the wetness of her panties. Her breathing became
shorter as he stroked the length of the crevasse between her
thighs, probing and moving around in the sweet wet junction
between her legs.
   Lisa sensed a movement to her right and saw a man moving
closer to them. He seated himself one seat over, leaving an
empty seat between them. Lisa started to pull her dress down
over her exposed thighs, then she realized that whatever the
man could see was no different than what he could see on the
screen.
   First she felt uncomfortable with the stranger sitting so
close to her, then on second thought, she felt the sexual
thrill of his voyeurism.
   She watched him, out of the corner of her eye. He was not
watching them. Not directly, but his head was turned closer
to them, than to the screen. She was sexually very excited
by the thought of that man watching her husband stroke her
pussy through the thin covering of her panties, knowing she
could turn him on even more by showing him much more of her
long slim curved legs and thighs.
   She worked her power, "Look at that fantastic blonde and
the guy with her. I bet she's getting turned on with his
fingers in her pussy. I'd like to fuck her. I'd like to see
her cunt.  Maybe if I move over closer, I could see better."
   Lisa squirmed, sliding down in the seat, moving her dress
higher and very slowly exposing her stocking clad thighs up
to her new panties.  She glanced over at the man on her
right, finding that he'd turned his head and was staring at
her legs and Bill's caressing fingers on her hot pussy,
through the thin covering.
   Lisa squirmed around more in the seat, looking directly
at the man's face, raising the hem of her dress higher,
opening her legs to give him a better view.
   He looked harder at her legs and thighs, tempting Lisa to
give him a really good show, with her hot sexual teasing.
   Lisa whispered in Bill's ear, "Dear, I've got to go to
the bathroom, I'll be right back in a minute."
   She carefully made her way past the others in the row,
undulating down the steps at the side and, slowly moving to
see if she could catch sight of any of the men masturbating.
  One man had both hands in his lap, moving, but before Lisa
could see if he had his prick out, she was past him, not
wanting to stop and look back.
   The sleek bodied housewife looked for the ladies rest
room sign.  Leaving the rest room, Lisa walked to the top of
the stairs, slowly swinging her hips as she climbed,
glancing at the men as she passed, entering the rear row.
   The lascivious blonde haired wife looked down at the lap
of the man who had been seated to her right. She slowed as
she brushed by his knees, waited for him to stand up,
pressing her firmly curved ass against him as he stood to
let her pass.  Bill always said that her ass was her best
attribute, looking like a cantaloupe melon cut in two and
glued to her buttocks.  The day that Bill had made that
comment, was the day she'd stopped sculpting her ass.
   Lisa imagined that she could feel the swelling bulge of
the man's prick against her firm ass as she slithered slowly
past squirming her buttocks over and against his groin. She
paused, pressing her ass harder against him, squirming
slightly, teasing him with the firm roundness of her
buttocks, pleased with the feeling of sexual excitement
growing in her loins.
   "Thank you," she whispered as she smiled in the dim
light.  After sitting by her husband, she again looked over
at the man, noticing now that he had both hands in his lap,
covering his groin.
   "Bet he has a hard cock under those hands." thought Lisa,
   "Watching those people on the screen probably has his
cock dripping and he is holding it down. I hope I made it
harder when I brushed against him."
   Bill put a hand back on her leg, fingers slipping slowly,
ever so slowly, up her soft inner thighs, reaching for her
pussy.
   Bill almost jumped as his fingers touched the soft
ringlets of hair around her bare cunt, his fingers feeling
the seeping moisture gathered at the pulpy slit between her
legs.
   She giggled, "That's right. I took them off so you could
get a good feel! The trip to the bathroom was an excuse."
   Bill's fingers sought the wet opening when she opened her
thighs slightly wider and raised her ass to let his fingers
probe her slit.  Lisa pulled her skirt from beneath her ass,
pulling it up until her long slim legs and slim curved tummy
were clearly visible in the dim light. Her soft and curly
thatched pussy hair clearly visible in the reflected light
from the screen.  She sent an oblique glance to the man on
her right to see if he had noticed her open thighs.
   "Look at that cunt spread her legs. My cock's so hard I
think I'll sneak it out and flog it a little while I watch
her get finger fucked."
   Lisa echo chamber reverberated to her thoughts, deciding
that she'd try to entice the man to bring his prick out
where she could see it.  Her face turned to the screen, but
her eyes watched out of the corner the man on her right,
only one vacant seat away.
   Lisa watched, holding her breath, as his zipper drew
slowly and quietly down. His hand slithering into the
opening as he opened his fly. Lisa watched as he felt down
inside, fishing for his cock, then slowly, slowly easing it
past the metal teeth of his zipper.
   She felt moisture gush from the folded pink lips of her
pussy as he took his cock out. Sneaking it up, holding one
hand over the head, covering the rest of his cock with the
other.
   He was softly and surreptitiously stroking it beneath his
hands until she turned and stared directly at his hands.
Slowly his hand uncovered his cock, exposing his organ to
her blonde beauty and lusting eyes. Stroking his huge meaty
prick slowly, while he stared at the wet junction between
her open legs.
   Not hard, but impressive anyway, his thick floppy dick
filled his stroking hand, the upper length wobbling over his
moving fist as he stroked. The thickness, even in the dim
reflected light from the screen, was most impressive to the
sexually excited housewife.
   Lisa's already wet pussy emitted even more honey, as she
looked with unabashed glee at the semi erect organ that
she'd enticed into the open with her power.
                       ...


C h a p t e r    3

   She turned her head to the right, her ice blue eyes
staring at the thick prick the man was stroking.
   She felt the lusty urge to closely watch his intoxicating
prick, turning her head until she was staring at the hard
erect cock being fondled. His hand continued stroking,
although his
eyes didn't leave the screen, Lisa knew he was aware of her
watching him jack off his cock. He raised his body, lowering
his arm to allow an unobstructed view of his masturbation.
   "Bill, the guy on my right has his thing out," she said.
   "What's a thing?"
   "He has his hard prick out, that's what thing!"
   "Good. You said you wanted to see a hard cock being
jerked off, now's your chance to get a really close look."
   Bill moved his head back, his finger pressing harder on
her swollen rubbery and slippery clit.
   Lisa turned her head back to watch the prick being
stroked a few feet away from her eyes, while the pressure of
Bill's finger brought her to a long shuddering climax. Her
damp wetness drooled over Bill's fingers as her breathing
caught in the sheer sensuality of his fingers in her pussy
and the big hot prick being masturbated before her eyes at
the same time.
   Lisa became more aware of the masturbate eyes, looking up
for a glance at his face. His eyes were fastened to the
fingers at the junction of her slim legs as he continued to
raise and lower his hand on his long prick. If anything,
Lisa got more turned on.
   Spreading her legs more, her fingers slipped down to
raise her skirt still higher. Slowly, her fingers pressed
the cloth of her skirt against her smooth thighs, slowly
pulling the soft dress higher on her legs, while watching
the man's face.
   "Lean forward a little and look. She's pulling her skirt
up higher so I can see her pussy. God damn, but she's a sexy
broad. I'd like to fuck her snatch," her echo chamber said.
   He leaned forward in his seat, more closely to watch the
skirt being hiked higher on her slim legs, while Lisa
wriggled with pleasure as she continued to raise the hem to
allow him an unobstructed view of her pussy. She paused with
the hemline of her skirt just below her wet warm pussy, then
squirmed on the seat and raised the hem past the curly
ringlets of her pussy, while staring at his face.
   His intent gaze was centered on the soft junction between
her long slim legs, his hand fondling his erect prick with
lusty abandon at the show Lisa was putting on for him.
   Lisa continued to pull her dress higher, until her belly
was totally exposed, her whole lower torso, naked to his
staring eyes.
   Enjoying the feeling of sensuality she toyed with the
buttons on the front of her dress, slowly unfastening them
one by one.
  When the last of the buttons were undone, Lisa shrugged
her shoulders. Her dress split down the front, Lisa slowly
lifting her fingers to the opening, pulling the soft jersy
open past the nipples of her naked breasts.
   "Look at all that pussy. I wish she's open up that blouse
and let her big tits just fall out. Look at those fingers in
her wet cunt," her echo chamber directed thoughts to her
seat mates mind.
   Taking a deep breath, Lisa shrugged her shoulders,
spilling her soft full breasts out of the opening, where
they stood proudly, jiggling in the reflected light of the
screen.
   Her mind pictured Bill, "My wife really likes watching
that guy jerk off, she'd really come if she had her hand on
his cock too. I'll talk her into it. She's so hot with my
hand on her wet cunt, she'll do anything I ask. That'll turn
me on too, watching her stroke that big prick."
   Bill's voice in her ear, said, "I think you just came
with a finger in your pussy while you watched him jerk off.
Did you like having a finger in your wet cunt while you
watched a hard cock get jerked off?"
   "Oh yes.... I'm hotter than a firecracker, just watching
him and having you feel me. I like watching him jack off."
   Bill's nose tickled her ear as he whispered, "Don't just
talk about it, do it if you want to. I'll get my cock out so
you can jerk off my prick at the same time. That way you can
feel two cocks at the same time."
   "Jesus, Bill. I was just kidding. I couldn't jack him
off.  I don't even know him. What if someone should see me?"
Lisa whispered into her husbands ear."
   Her manner of faking reluctance to his suggestion, even
though she'd planted most of the thought in his steaming
brain.
   "So what if they do see you," he whispered back at her.
   "What are they going to say with all of that going on up
front on the screen? Besides, if you don't take hold of his
prick, I'll quit finger fucking your cunt. Get on with it
dear. I'd really like to see you jerk him off."
   "Would you really like to watch me jack off his prick?"
   "You damn right I would. It would even make me hornier
than I am right now. I'm going to pull my prick out so you
can have a hard cock in each hand."
   His fingers left her pussy to slide the zipper of his
pants, and quickly his throbbing, erect penis was standing
from his lap like a spear.
   Her fingers curled around Bill's prick, feeling the good
strong hardness and began to stroke him. Her busy brain
engaged in trying to lure the burly individual closer so she
could stroke two pricks at the same time. She slowly lowered
her right arm and hand to the empty seat between them, palm
up, fingers curling as though holding his prick as her wrist
made imperceptible jacking motions on the empty seat, as if
she had his cock in her empty hand and was fingering it.
   The burly stranger looked at her hand, then her face to
see her level eyes open with invitation as she opened her
naked thighs wider for his inspection.
   "Look at her hand, she's wishing she had her fingers on
my cock. If I move over one seat, I'll be sitting next to
that sexy body, horny as she is, maybe she'll feel my cock."
   With slow movements, he slipped from his seat into the
empty next to Lisa as she removed her arm from the seat and
rested it on the armrest between them. Her hand was hanging
over the arm rest, above and to the left of his throbbing
prick.
   It was too dark in the theater to see his prick clearly
unless there was light seen on the movie screen, for a
moment she wished that she had a flashlight. The thought of
herself, holding a flashlight in the back row of an adult
movie, examining a man jacking off his cock, brought the
aroused wife to stiffled giggles. She watched his hand
slowly leave his cock, his upright hard prick wavering just
inches from her curled fingers.
   Lisa moved her wrist, her fingers drooping, closer and
closer.
   She could feel the heat radiating from the mass of male
muscle.  Just an inch away and she was hesitating.
   Could she really stroke his prick, letting her fingers
play with it?
   Did Bill really want to see her jack off a strangers hard
cock, or was he just kidding? Maybe she should reinforce the
power.
   "Look at Lisa's fingers hovering over his cock. Go baby,
g. Wrap those slim fingers around that fat prick and rub it
good.  I'd better make her do it or she'll get cold feet."
   "Grab his cock baby and wring it out. You know you want
to feel it," his whisper touched her ear.
   "Really Bill?" Her question whispered to her husband.
   "Go baby, go. I'm want to watch your fingers stroking his
cock while you play with mine," Bill answered.
   "I'll finger fuck your pussy on this side, so maybe,
he'll do the same. How would you like to get finger fucked
by two men at the same time tonight, right here in the
theater?"
   Lisa's wet cunt spasmed at his whisper, another hot wet
orgasm following closely, as her drooping fingers touched
the hard smooth slippery knob of her seatmate. His breath
sucked in as her fingertips dabbed at the slitted opening,
the hole in the knobbed end of his throbbing prick dribbling
honey to moisten her fingertips. Her exploring fingers
slightly slippery now, traced the knob, lightly moving the
heavy foreskin back down his cock. Her red tipped fingers
slightly squeezing the bulbous head of his now slippery
prick.
   She was amazed at the size of him. She thought Bill was
big, but this burly individuals prick throbbing in her hand
was huge.
   "You wouldn't believe how much cock I've got in my hand."
She said into Bill's ear, "I can't close my fingers around
it.
   This guy is built like a fucking horse."
   Bill leaned forward in the seat and turned slightly, to
see her slim fingers moving on the thick maleness. Lisa's
fingers were curled around the beefy stalk, but couldn't
meet around the huge thickness protruding from his wide
open, unzippered fly.
   The head of his cock was like a small apple, deeply
clefted at the bottom of his glans and flaring sharply like
a big giant mushroom, swollen with his lusty needs,
dribbling his honey over her questing finger tips as she
caressed his knob.
   Just watching his slim wife's hand running all over and
touching another man's prick was turning Bill on like never
before. He could feel his own prick emitting moisture from
the tiny hole as Lisa smeared her thumb over his slippery
juice.
   Bill intently watched as Lisa began to fondle the big
meaty mass of her stranger's heavy prick.
   Lisa tightened her grip, feeling the round heavy roll of
his foreskin slide down his cock, then rolled it back up
over his knob. Her movement gathered the skin in heavy
folds, completely covering the glans, also milking drops of
juice which ran down over her fingers. The stickiness of his
juices turned Lisa on even more, stretching out her legs,
opening her thighs wider, hoping to invite the male stranger
to stroke her cunt as she caressed his huge hard leaking
male organ.
   Her seatmate raised his arm resting it on the armrest,
unsure of her reactions, he made tentative motions with his
fingers as if he were stroking her. Lisa moved her thigh
closer to his resting hand.
   The beautiful, turned on blonde leaned her head closer to
her seatmate on the right.
   "Touch me, please," she whispered to him.
   Slowly her seatmate moved his hand, letting it rest on
her thigh, his fingers just touching the curved fullness of
her upper leg.
   His tentative touch on her thigh was gentle as he left
his hand stationary on her thigh to see Bill's reaction to
his touching.
   Her husband's reaction to the hand on her bare thigh was
rapid.
   Bill moved his hand to touch the stranger's big fingers,
pulling his hand higher on his wife's leg until the
stranger's fingers brushed Lisa's exposed and throbbing
pussy's curly hair.
   Both sets of male fingers touched, then began to caress
her hairy wet cunt.
   The first touch of both sets of male fingers sent the
blonde wife into another long orgasm, followed by another
that set her full breasts shuddering in the dim light
reflected from the screen. Her nipples, even the inverted
left nipple, were standing up like strawberries.
   "Stroke my tits while you feel my pussy," the aroused
wife whispered into the beefy stranger's ear, getting even
more aroused at the sound of her own voice talking dirty.
   The stranger's other hand began to squeeze the soft globe
of her tit, rubbing her erect nipple slowly in tantalizing
circles while both male fingers explored the region of her
wildly hot squelching pussy.
   Lisa lay back, relaxed in the seat, pumping both pricks
and feeling the juice at the tips coating her fingers. She
wondered briefly, if this was the ultimate turn on, stroking
two pricks and getting finger fucked by two men at the same
time.
   She felt the desire to taste the seeping juices, to
compare male to male and see if the leaking lubricating
juices from one cock tasted any different than another.
   She moved her fingers to each bulging prick tip, to
transfer a drop of leaking cock honey from each cock to her
finger tips, then she released both cocks. The sensual
blonde wife touched first one finger, then the other to her
lips, rubbing the slippery male honey on her full lower lip
where her pink tongue darted out and licked the juice.
   She smacked her lips quietly at her husbands familiar
salty wetness from one finger, savoring the burly stranger's
cock honey from the other.
   The clear cock honey oozing from the meaty prick on her
right was thicker, and if anything, just a little sweeter
than her husband's sticky, salty cock juice. Just one more
taste of each prick, then she moved her hands again,
dropping them to both groins and she began to pump harder,
while watching the screen.
   A red haired lady was getting her pussy sucked. Her sleek
thighs wide open, as the pink tongue was thrust into the
furry opening between her legs.
   "Jesus, what a turn on," Lisa thought. "Here I am, with a
hot throbbing prick in each hand, my husband and another guy
I don't even know, finger fucking my pussy, while here on
the screen a six or seven foot pussy is being licked by a
guy with a five foot tongue."
   Lisa spasmed again, her orgasm wracking her body, her
active wet cunt making squelching noises, as the fingers
caressed her clitoris spreading the soft lips of her pussy.
                      ...


C h a p t e r  4

    Both men were working as a team now. One with finger busy
slipping in and out of her cunt, while the other petted the
clit standing from the soft lips of her pussy. Lisa was coming
continuously with both pairs of male fingers fucking her cunt.
   Suddenly, she dropped her eyes from the screen. The seat in
front of her was occupied, but not in the usual manner.
   In fact, the owner of the seat was not facing the screen at
all.
   He had turned and was staring directly between her wide open
thighs, as her feet rested high on the seat, exposing all of
her legs, her soft wet cunt, and, her curvaceous ass as well.
 He was staring deeply into her opened thighs, watching as the
two busy hands and twirling fingers were fucking her squelching
wet cunt.
   Her instinctive female reaction took over. Her open thighs
snapped tightly together, protecting her pussy from the man's
view, pulled at her skirt and drew it down over her pussy and
legs.
   Bill insistently pulled her dress back up over her belly,
exposing her wet cunt, putting pressure on the inside of her
thigh to make her open her legs wider again. She realized that
Bill had probably noticed the newcomer before she had, knowing
he was watching her cunt. At first, she was tempted to fight
Bill's pressure on her thigh to open her legs, but than on
second thought, she relaxed and spread her legs, moving higher
on the seat to bring her hot steamy cunt closer to his staring
face.
   "Wild, baby, wild!" Lisa thought, squirming her ass in small
circles, undulating her belly upwards and spreading her legs as
wide as she could to give him and unobstructed view of her cunt
being finger fucked.
   She realized then, that the newcomer was black. Looking into
her pussy, his face almost between her open knees. She could
imagine how deeply his eyes were boring into her wet cunt as
she slowly raised her ass even higher to give him an open
visual channel to her pulsating cunt.
   The thought of a black man with his eyes on her hot wet
pussy, open and inviting, brought her to another shuddering
release, the juice cascading from the wet lips of her cunt to
pool between her thighs and soak slowly onto the seat under her
naked writhing ass, dripping down the seat bottom in a long
glistening trail.
   "If he wants to see my cunt being finger fucked by two guys,
then I'll give him a good eye full," Lisa's mind murmured.
   She could see the black's shoulder moving in rhythm and she
realized he was jacking off. He was staring into her pussy and
jacking off. Another orgasm twisted her body, her belly
rippling from the force, her pussy making the sound of one wet
kiss then another, as she soon started her almost continuous
series of orgasms. The image of his black cock being pumped in
his black fist was almost more than she could take.
   The luscious blonde housewife's belly contracted in orgasm's
one after the other as she felt the lust being radiated by the
three men, one on each side with their fingers in her cunt, one
in front staring into her wet and open crotch, while she pumped
on their cocks with each hand.
   Lisa mind spun, her heated blood roaring in her ears as she
realized how much she was enjoying this sexual encounter. Her
fingers busy fondling the throbbing slippery cocks while she
exposed her open lipped cunt to finger fucking, enjoying with
sexual abandon, the voyeur watching.
   She discovered, in a flash of insight, that she loved being
looked at while she was indulging in sexual play. She liked
having her bare and naked pussy looked at by anybody, and the
closer they were, the better!
   Bill's cock thudded in her hand, swelling and jumping as he
slid forward in the seat. Her hand pumped faster, squeezing
more, jacking the juice from his balls, until with a soft
groan, his prick began to spurt. The first juicy spasm sent
sperm flying high over the back of the seat in front of him,
next to the black. The second spurt jumping even higher and
Lisa could see it against the lighted screen. She began to
count under her breath.
   "Three", as she felt and watched the silver sperm leap free
of his prick, "Four, five, six," the spasms pumped the juice
out.  "Seven...."
   After a few seconds delay, sperm again shot from his balls.
   Twice more, "Eight and nine," she counted, then was amazed
as once more his prick swelled and the last juice squirted
free.  This time the juice thinner, the last squirt shot almost
as high as the first two, then settled to a slow dribble of cum
oozing down his cock and over her fingers.
   Her cunt again spasmed, overlaying the almost constant
orgasms she was having, when she felt the swelling and the
increased rigidity of the prick in her right hand, Lisa
realizing that her seatmate was about to cum.
   Lisa slithered her hand down to the base of his huge male
organ, squeezing him hard in her hot fist, then slowly relaxing
her pressure, began to pump his cock with long strokes from the
base to the tip, trying to milk him with increasing pressure as
her fingers felt the ridge of his glans against the circle of
her closed clenched fist. Her movements became a blur as she
stared at his bulging prick, wanting to see the juice squirt.
   She could feel his body writhe as he lunged upwards, driving
his cock harder into her hand, when he groaned. His cock
jumping in her pounding fist, spurted. Not squirt after squirt,
as her husbands cock had done, but one continuous stream of cum
blasting onto the seat in front, an out pouring of liquid
shooting from the bulbous head of his dick.
   She wondered where he stored so much juice as his cock
gushed like a garden hose, arching high, splashing against the
seat and clinging like jelly globules to the hard slick seat
back.  She could feel the pouring of the hot liquid inside the
channel of his prick, swelling the root as his juice hosed out
of the hole, when she sensed the slowing of the hot juicy
stream coming from his huge prick.
   She began a long rolling orgasm, her ass undulating, her
thighs wide open to the black's gaze, as she milked the sperm
from both pricks, feeling it oiling her fingers as she watched
the slippery hot juice bubbling and slowly dripping from the
slitted heads of their softening cocks.
   Her voice, soft, keening a sexual sound, repetitive and
animal like as her lust enveloped her mind, her ice blue eyes
slitted like a cat as her trim body shook with sexual pleasure.
   The black rose, kneeling, his cock level with the top of the
seat, his big black hairy balls hanging from his prick, bulged
out over the seat back, Lisa realizing that he must
have pulled his pants down allowing his black cock more freedom
as he watched her being finger fucked.
   The thick black veins were standing out on the knobby stem
as he slowly stroked his black thick prick, aiming it at the
apex of her hairy wet pussy as he slowly pumped.
   She felt an overwhelming urge to gather the pinkish black
head of his prick in her mouth, she leaned forward to touch his
thick black prick with her tongue. Her white fingers slowly
grasped at his testicles as he continued to pump his cock.
   Unable to help herself, as if mesmerized, her hands reached
for the masturbating cock. The sensuous blonde's fingers
tracing the thickened skin of his balls with her fingertips,
scratching at the rough surface of his hard and hairy
testicles, feeling his hand over hers, holding her to his
jerking prick while he still stared at her hot, wet and open
pussy.
   She slid her fingers higher along the black shaft,
displacing his hand from his organ, leaning forward, running
her hot pink tongue questing over the leaking end of his knob.
His musky honey was oily on her lips as she slithered and
swirled her flickering wet tongue over the swelled and spongy
glans.
   Her lips slightly opened and her head plunged forward, her
full lips gathering his big hard black prick in the emptiness
of her sucking mouth.
   Her hands, free to roam, went around his body to cup his
muscular buttocks, pulling him deeper into her mouth until her
nose was pressed against the wiry hair of his belly and his
cock head slid down into the slickness of her throat.
   As she withdrew her lips, sucking the hard root, twirling
her tongue, she felt him began to lunge his cock back into her
mouth, fucking her face as he came closer to shooting his hot
wet juices. Lisa's fingers touched his balls, feeling as hard
rocks, tightly pulled up against his belly, knowing that his
big cock was just seconds from shooting his cum.
   One last hard suck on the swollen knob was all it took to
bring him off. Lisa released his prick from her mouth and
slumped back down into her seat, her legs splayed wide, wet
hairy pussy presented to him, breasts bare and quivering for
his cum.
   The first spurt splashed onto her bare belly and stuck. The
second, perhaps better aimed, struck her wetly furred opening
full into the pink distended lips of her pussy.
   Her hand darted to grasp his spraying prick, clasping it in
her fingers, opening her mouth, aiming it to her face. His
salty musky sperm shot between her open lips to cling to her
pink tongue like pudding as her hand milked, wishing for
another taste. She rolled her tongue, savoring the hot spermy
liquid as he shot his cum again. This spurt missed her face but
fell to her quivering breasts, clinging, dribbling down the
smooth softness of her chest.
   Her fingers gathered some of the juice from her tits and
wiped the sticky liquid onto the soft hair of her pussy,
feeling the slickness seep into her juicy wet pink opening,
satisfying momentarily the sexual lusty feelings flooding her
feverish brain.
   As Lisa was slathering the sticky slick juice into her
pussy, she noticed that the credits were advancing on the
screen, realizing that the first movie was over, the lights
would be on very quickly.
   The theater lights slowly began to brighten, while Lisa
busily smoothed her skirt down over her legs, buttoned the
front of her dress, covering her sperm covered slick tits
beneath the material of her top, feeling the wetness of the
clinging sperm on her tits sticking to the material at the top
of her dark orange jersey dress, holding the cloth to her
breasts.
   "Thank God, that it's wash and wear," Lisa thought to
herself, knowing the sperm stains were unmistakable to any
cleaner in the country.
   Lisa leaned forward to the black seated now in front of her.
   "You do have a lovely prick there, and I enjoyed sucking you
off. Thank you for giving me a nice evening."
   Her seatmate smiled, his white teeth flashing from his black
face as he said, "My pleasure, Ma'am."
   Looking over to her right, Lisa found that her companion
with the large prick had departed without even thanking her for
jacking him off. Without any words, Lisa and Bill began to
move from their seats to the exit.
   Lisa noticed several men in the rear rows, and two couples
at the side, all with hard pricks being stroked and a couple at
one side of the theater balcony were engaging in a mutual
masturbation exhibition for the three men seated at each side,
watching.
   As they left the balcony and walked through the lobby, Lisa
could feel the black's sperm, glue like, inch down one curved
thigh, until it freed itself from her body leaving a silver
spot on the carpet like saliva spat from someone's lips.
   "Jesus, Bill, what a great night. My mind is blown."
   Her body felt weak and her mind filled again with the sight
and fury at the sensuality she experienced in the theater. Her
pussy still slithery, both from her own juices and the sperm
that shot over the seat row and was rubbed into the soft hairy
opening.
   As Bill unlocked the car door for her, Lisa felt that she
wanted to fuck Bill as soon as she got him home, also feeling
that she had to talk to him as soon as possible about what they
had experienced tonight in the theater. She used her power as
they drove home.
   "I really enjoyed watching my wife get turned on tonight.
When she jacked off that guy, I got even hornier than ever
before, and when she sucked off that guy, wrapping her tongue
on his black joint, I almost came again. Boy is she sexy. I
love her so much that I want to fuck her hot snatch all wet
with cum as soon as I get home. I'd like to talk her into doing
this again.
   What a sexy wife I have."
                        ...


C h a p t e r   5

   "Do you know that it's been exactly one month since we
had our adventure at the Alameda!"
   They sat in the living room watching a taped movie
through their VHS video recorder. Bill had joined a video
club and after buying two adult, triple X rated movies. They
very much enjoyed watching them, and then the video club
allowed them to trade back the movies and check out two new
movies.
   They now watched a couple a week, then went to bed and
screwed until they were exhausted.
   "Are you thinking about jacking off pricks again?" Bill
smiled, idly rubbed the silky skin of her thigh just above
the smooth curve of her knee, then moving higher on her
sleek thigh moving towards her moistness.
   "God, yes.", Lisa writhed as his fingers touched her
panty covered pubis, "jacking them off, sucking them, maybe
even fucking a few. I'm ready to go to the Alameda theater
again, any time you are!"
   "You liked that little jacking off adventure, didn't you
baby?  His soft voice murmured seductively, "and you dig
getting your cunt finger fucked while you jack off a big,
hard prick."
   His finger pushed through the silken fabric of her moist
panties at her erect clit pushing from the lips of her cunt
against the silky fabric of her panties. Lisa began to
squirm with delight at the soft fingering of her hot pussy.
   "I think we were both really turned on that night, yes,
I'd like to either do that or some other adventure with you
again," Lisa purred, I liked it when I had two fingers in my
pussy and a prick spurting cum in each hand, not to mention
the guy in front that jacked off his come all over my tits.
Now that was really a turn on for me."
   "What I'd also like to do is watch you either finger fuck
another lady, or eat her, of fuck her, or something like
that.  You know what I mean, have dirty sex with another
woman while I could watch, just like you watched me jack off
those cocks there in the Alameda."
   "Well honey, I'd like that too. If we could figure out
how to get another lady for me, or a guy for you, maybe we
could both watch each other fucking and sucking," Bill's
soft voice submitted his thoughts to his blonde wife.
   "I don't know whether I'd rather have you watch me, or me
watch you."
   "Or, maybe watch each other!"
   "Could be, either would turn us both on even more."
   After a few minutes of silence, Lisa spoke again, "You
know that I do like these screw movies and I like to watch
them with you and then make love, but... our adventure at
the Alameda was more exciting than these movies."
   Bill probed harder at her clit, his finger worming under
the elastic band of her panties, sinking into her wet cunt.
   "Yes, I know. You'd like to see our adventure on video,
wouldn't you Lisa?"
   "Damn right I would. We're just as good, maybe even
better than the turkeys we watch on those tapes. Why don't
we star in our own movies? We could get a camera and take
movies of us at the Alameda, then watch them whenever we
wanted right here at home.
   "She squirmed as his plunging finger sent pleasure
rippling down her belly.
   "Too dark. Can't take movies there, not enough light for
a video camera. Just couldn't get a tape of that black stud
squirting his cum on your belly in that darkness, or when
you kissed his cock for him, for that matter."
   "Well damn it William! That's what I want to do. You're
smart about cameras, figure it out. You can if you put you
mind to work."
   She began to grope his cock as his finger worked on her
clit.  "But right now, let's get to bed. I want that hard
cock in me, right now!"
   His feet digging into the sheets, stroking his pounding
prick into her open cunt, her legs locked around the small
of his back, ass lifting on his down stroke as she felt the
pussy juice run down the crevasse of her shapely ass.
   They screwed, prick slipping wetly into her cunt as she
began the long series of orgasms with a low moan. Gripping
her plunging ass Bill pulled her tight as his cock spurted
into her clasping pussy. Lisa counted the spurts and when
they stopped at five, realized just how much more that he
had been turned on at the Alameda a month ago. Her cunt
milked the cum from his prick, she could feel it writhe over
his softening penis, while she felt her orgasm taper off
then slowly stop.
   "I've got to keep him thinking about how much he wants to
see me get screwed by another guy."
   Lisa's determination to make Bill think of ways to get
her fucked, occupied her mind, when she resolved to work the
power on her husband as much as she could over the next few
days.
   As they drifted into sleep, Lisa felt another orgasm
twitch her body as she again thought of jacking off two
cocks, feeling and tasting the squirting black's cum on her
lips, tits and pussy. She drifted into sleep.
                          ..
   "Wait until you see it," Bill opened the big box to
reveal a color video camera.
   "I've got a portable VHS unit, and a low light level
video camera. I've also bought a tripod, a remote control
switch, ten cassettes of blank tape, and a auto focus low
light lens for the video camera. You're going to be a star
baby!"
   The remainder of the evening after dinner was filled with
trying out the camera, the auto focus lens and the portable
recorder. Much giggling from Lisa while the conspirators
planned just where and how they were going to shoot their
"EPIC" movie. How they were going to get some of their
friends into the movies without their friends being aware
that they were being filmed.
   Bill shot about twenty minutes of Lisa undressing slowly,
lying on the bed and masturbating for the camera lens, her
soft red tipped fingernails toying with her pussy while Bill
adjusted and fiddled with the setting on the camera,
occasionally even moving the lights in the bedroom for a
little more brilliance.
   Lisa demanded equal time too, playing at being both a
director and a camera man, with Bill holding a copy of
Playboy magazine and jacking off to the nude center fold
Bunny.
   Lisa zoomed in as he spurted his sperm onto the fold out
page, capturing on tape the squirting silver juice from his
cock.  Play back in slow motion later, the silver jets
arched out to softly splash and cling to the slick magazine
pages as her husband milked every drop of sperm onto the
smiling Bunny.
   In bed later, the camera in the closet, lens fixed on the
bed, the overheated couple fucked for the camera, capturing
the action for later watching.
                        ..
   The sensual blond used her power on her husband almost
every time they were together, sometimes even sending the
power to him at work. Planting the thoughts of seeing his
lovely blond wife getting screwed and being able to watch it
over and over on the video cassette later.
   She thought maybe she'd used her power too much, when it
seemed that all her husband talked about was watching her
'get the pork poured to her'.
   Lisa decided not to continue using her power. Bill was
already too horny about her getting fucked by someone else.
Slow down and let nature take it's course.
   Watching her make love to another man was beginning to be
an obsession with her husband.
   The next week flew by, as they tried camera angles and
lighting in the bedroom. Another week and they felt that
they had solved the problems, their camera work was good,
the lighting fine, the finished product of their tests with
the units was superior to the tired old copies of the taped
movies they had rented. They were all set to shoot their big
epic movie.
   Much planning went into the selection of the guests, with
three couples invited, for a total of eight for dinner
Saturday night. Polly and Harry from her office. Polly was a
free talking, very pretty lady with long black hair and big
tits which Bill admitted to Lisa, really turned him on.
Harry was the office manager over Lisa and although nothing
had gone on between then, Lisa felt his bold eyes on her
bosom and ass. His quick look at her legs when she crossed
them indicated his willingness to play, if he knew he
wouldn't get in office problems or trouble with Bill over
her.
   Another couple, who lived together, but were not married,
were invited when Lisa noticed the bulge in his swimsuit
while she and Bill were over for a San Jose swim party.
   His name was Bill also, but his nickname was Bull, which
tickled Lisa's fancy. His girl friend, Susan, was a petit
blonde with a wide mouth and an ass that she liked to swing
when she thought some male was looking, which was often.
   Bill said "That she looked like she just got out of bed
and couldn't wait to get back in," and Lisa laughed.
   Bill invited George and told him to bring a friend.
George, a professional football player who had injured his
knee five years ago, was selling insurance now. They did not
know who George would bring to the dinner.
                             ..
   Saturday evening, just before the guests were to arrive,
Lisa was modeling her outfit for Bill. Gold woven fabric,
slit from the hem to her upper thigh, a wide black leather
belt and a blouse which wrapped over the front.
   When she bent over, her lovely breasts were suspended and
open to well below the nipples.
   No panties, showing Bill how she could flash her beaver
at whoever was directly across from her position by sitting
demurely with her knees tightly clasped, turning slightly
and letting her thighs open, her slitted skirt falling away
from her thighs, her skirt opened, exposing her thighs clear
up to the crotch.
   By moving just another inch or so, Lisa then showed Bill
her pussy.
   "No power tonight, just my sexy body, and my looks to
help me lure my prey."
   Lisa's thoughts were not shared with her husband, "I'll
just let things happen as they happen. If I can't get fucked
all by myself, then something's wrong."
   While the guests arrived, Bill served cocktails, Lisa
admired George's date's dress, giving each of the men in
turn a glimpse of her pretty pink nipples as she served the
napkins for the cocktails.
   Betty was George's date, light black, ass rippling when
she walked. A beautiful lady from England with a charming
accent.  After dinner, the group sat around the living room
with coffee and brandy, Lisa across from George, tantalizing
him with flashes of her long slim legs, the slitted dress
parting.  George's glances delved into the darkness of her
thighs. Harry at her right, being treated to glimpses of her
full breasts.  Each time Harry spoke to her Lisa leaned
slightly toward him, her breasts nudging the wrapped opening
on her blouse, parting the soft material, exposing her
nipples.
   Between showing George her thighs and Harry her breasts,
Lisa was getting aroused. She could visualize the size of
Harry's prick by the swelling bulge in Harry's lap as she
watched him dart glances into the dark cleavage of her full
breasts. She enjoyed feeling the power to turn Harry on,
feeling the moisture beginning to gather on the lips of her
naked pussy.  The sensuous blonde housewife decided that she
really liked being looked at and admired sexually, and
besides looking at male buns, really liked looking at the
swelling male lap, wondering about the size and shape of the
masculine organ in hiding!
   The after dinner party slowly broke into couples, Bill
and Susan, Lisa and George, with Bull talking to Polly.
   Heading for the bar to get another brandy, Lisa took
George's hand and pulled him to the bar.
   "Would you help a girl George. I need someone to open a
new bottle of brandy, and you look like you'd be good at
uncorking and unscrewing."
   "I don't know too much about unscrewing, but I'd be glad
to help," George leered.
   "I never heard of anyone getting unscrewed."
   "I'll bet you don't know anything about unscrewing," Lisa
laughed, "what do you know about?"
  "I know about football, I know about insurance, and I do
know you're not wearing any panties. I know that you've been
showing me your pretty pussy all night, and I know that
you're the most desirable lady here tonight. I also know
that if you weren't married, I'd sure give you a run."
   George touched her hip, his big black hand lightly
caressing her flared hip through the gold fabric.
   Filling and warming the brandy, Lisa smiled at him,
touching his hand with hers, scratching at the back of his
big black hand with her fingernails while she moved closer
to the big football star, lightly pressing the tips of her
breasts into his thick arm.
   "Not only am I not wearing any panties, just so you could
see my pussy, but I'm not wearing any brassiere either. I'm
totally nude underneath this thin material. And all of it is
just for you, George."
                       ...


C h a p t e r  6

   The light grazing of nipples against the heavy muscled
arm, popped Lisa's inverted left nipple and she felt the
delightful squirm of her pussy experiencing the tremor of an
orgasm.
   Lisa placed her ice blue eyes on George's face.
   "I'm married George, not dead! Bill and I get along fine,
but I do what I do, and Bill does what he does. We don't own
each other."
   "As a matter of fact, I think we're just leasing, that's
why I'm not wearing a brassiere either," Lisa leaned
forward, hunching her shoulders slightly, allowing George
free vision of her succulent pink nippled breasts.
   "Like to see more of these?" Lisa purred, moving her
shoulders so her full succulent breasts quivered and shook
with ripples.  "I'm interested, what do we do about it?" The
husky black growled.
   "You've got me anytime you want me. Just whistle."
   George pursed his lips, a slow long whistle emitted from
his mouth.
   "Bill", she called out, "George and I are going to talk
about that insurance policy on the house. Do you want to
come along and talk about it now?"
   Bill, deep in conversation with Susan waved her a
negative gesture.
  "You two look, I'm busy here," his eyes devouring Susan.
   Susan's infectious laughter brought giggles from the
ladies and a chuckle from Bull.
   Bill knew where Lisa and George were going. Their planned
evening was working out well. He knew that Lisa would put on
an excellent show for the tape recorder and camera that they
could watch later that night, or any other night they might
choose to watch the action.
                           ..
   Lisa led George down the hallway to the master bedroom,
where the camera was hidden in the closet. The camera lens
peeked out between the clothing hung in the closet. Focused
on the bed and the mirror on the wall, to give the over
sexed husband and wife two views of her adventures with big
George.
   George's hands slid up under her skirt, Lisa pulling away
from his hands.
   "Not so fast, my friend. Just sit down here on the bed
while I close and lock the door," Lisa slipped the lock.
   "Now, my friend I've been showing you what I've got, now
it's time to let me see what you've got. You sit down and
let little Lisa do it all for you."
   Positioning the husky black male where the camera was
focused, she sat on the edge of the bed, her heel sliding to
touch the floor switch that turned on the video camera and
recorder. Lisa reached her fingers to his zipper and drew it
down, the teeth making a soft buzzing sound as she pulled it
down from his belt buckle to his crotch.
   Her hand sought the opening, delving into the warmth of
his groin searching for the male bar at the opening of his
jockey shorts.
   Success! Her fingers touched the soft bar and drew it
from it's hiding place. Drooping like a ripe banana, his
thick skinned male organ emerged. Soft, it hung down from
his open fly, as she pulled harder unwinding his cock from
it's stowed hiding place, drawing it out to it's full
length. It hung, semi soft, semi hard, black shafted with a
pinkish black, mushroom shaped knobby head half hidden with
foreskin.
   "That feel good, honey?" She asked as she stroked his
heavy foreskin lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob
of his male black cock. She knelt between his outstretched
knees and leaned forward into his crotch.
   "Better and better," was his husky low voiced answer. His
cock began to thicken as her hands fondled lovingly,
touching the silken skin lightly with her fingertips,
tracing the heavy black veins that stood from the
circumference of his mighty rod.
   She began milking his black prick from root to tip,
squeezing on the pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin
back toward his balls on the return caress, until she was
rewarded be a clear drop of honey oozing from the deep set
hole in the glans of his pecker, which welled out, a crystal
jewel of liquid sparkling against the pink blackness of his
knob.
   "I really like it when a prick starts leaking!" Lisa
murmured with a lascivious lick of her red lips. "I get
turned on something fierce when I get to swallow even just a
little bit of cum!"
   She traced the heavy swollen veins standing out from the
basalt blackness of the stem of his cock with one hand while
the other opened the tie at the side of her blouse, pulling
it open to bare her succulent breasts to him.
   His black hand covered one, squeezing and touching the
soft flesh, finger rubbing the erect nipple, coaxing it
further.
   Her quick hand now pumped his prick with increasing
pressure squeezing and pulling. Juice welling from the deep
hole in the tip, began to pearl and then to run down over
the knobby head. Bending slightly forward, her pink tongue
dipped into the juice of his honey, licking it from the
smooth skin. Her palate, rewarded, savored the sticky liquid
that spread to coat her tongue and the inner surface of her
mouth.
   Pumping more, the juices began to run from his glans,
while she caught another droplet then touched the opening of
his black prick to the pink nipple of her breast.
   The nipple sparkled as she coated it with the honey
welling from his cock. She ran her tight fingers to the base
of his cock milking it toward the tip, squeezing the clear
honey out to hang on his glans in a thick pearl.
   She bent, squeezing more until the quivering droplet
hung, then left the dark knob to descend slowly to her pink
erect nipple.
   The juice dripped to the tip of her nipple then clung,
slowly transferred from his cock to the tip of her breast,
quivering as she watched it, then dripped from her pointed
tit in one long spider web.
   She caught the web thin hanging droplet on her finger,
transferring it to her mouth, savoring the coating on the
membrane of her pink tongue. She was having flashbacks of
the Alameda theater now, visualizing in fantasy the other
black prick squirting on her cunt and belly and the taste of
the black cum in her mouth. She pulled his long cock harder,
jacking him off, her hand flew on the thick black root
clutched between her grasping palm.
   "George, I've always had this fantasy, of sucking off a
big black prick and swallowing the juicy cum. I'm going to
suck all the juice from your prick, and then let it slide
slowly down my throat."
   The blonde wife bent forward, touched her pointed pink
tongue to the honey welling from the slitted hole in his
black prick, laving the head with her flickering tongue.
   Lisa rolled his heavy foreskin out from his groin,
gathering it around the head of his prick in her mouth,
forcing her flickering tongue between the heavy folds of
soft skin and the swollen head.
   She delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of
skin between his black soft foreskin and the salty taste of
the honey welling from the head of his cock.
   "That's it honey. Suck me. Suck up my juicy cock. Take it
all and suck the cum right out of my balls."
   His hoarse voice implored her to more suction, his black
hands and black fingers busy milking and squeezing her full
breast and coaching her nipples to stand up hard.
   "Ummm," her muffled answer came from deep in her throat,
around the prick in her well stuffed mouth.
   Lisa pulled back. George's black hard prick, free from
her sucking mouth, stood pounding from his groin.
   "I like the taste of your cock, George. Will you let me
suck it off, and cum in my mouth? I'd like to feel your
sperm all over the inside of my mouth and tongue, and then
swallow it all. That's been my fantasy, and now will you
help me fulfill it?"
   His big black hands cupped her head tenderly, drawing her
face back down over the thick black stalk welling milky
juices onto a thick glob of silver honey at the tip of his
prick.
   Her sensitive tongue feeling the surges in his cock head
as the throbbing increased to a steady beat. Sliding her
mouth farther engulfing more and more of his prick, feeling
the bulbous head go deeper and deeper until her nose rested
against his belly, cushioned by the wiry black hair in his
groin, the zipper teeth scraping her nostrils.
   She swallowed, her throat gulping, massaging his glans
with her throat then tight lipped she pulled back, milking
his cock with her mouth, savoring the musky juice coating
her oral cavity. Twice more her mouth forced the length of
his black prick, deep throating him, when he started to
shudder, his body tensing.
   Once more her lips traveled from tip to root, then
holding his surging prick with the hand farthest from the
camera lens, she pulled her lips free and open mouthed,
aimed his prick to the opening, a distance of about five or
six inches.
   She jacked and pumped the black rod, turned on by the
thought of the camera catching the juice from his balls
entering her lips, thinking of the juice spraying out from
the tip of his cock into her ready waiting and eager mouth.
   The first ropy squirt spanned the space to splash into
her mouth, a glob of silver musky juice, thick as tapioca
pudding, and she leaned slightly closer to catch the second
spurted offering, trapping it with her open mouth.
   As the squirting black prick spurted less sperm, she
followed with her mouth, closer now to the spitting
squirting end of his cock, until she had captured the last
of the sticky sperm in her open mouth.
   Slowly her lips slid over the pink black knob and sucking
she pulled all of his still pulsing prick into her mouth,
feeling it soften. Lisa's fingers tightened at the base of
his prick, squeezing the thick shaft upwards, her fingers on
top of his rod, thumb underneath as she slowly squeezed the
sticky hot cum from his prick, watching the pearly sperm
form on the clefted black glans.
   Her head slowly bent over his cock, as she began to lick
at the sperm with the tip of her tongue, swirling her
pointed pink tongue into the hole. Licking up all of his
sticky silver juice from the tip of his knob, down to his
balls, cleaning off all of the escaped wetness, then pulled
his cock back into her mouth.
   Gently sucking at the lump of flesh, savoring the juices
and the feel of the softening satin smooth skin. Lisa
suckled at his sperm, catching and holding the glob of hot
sperm, then turning her head slightly to face the hidden VCR
camera, the avidly prick sucking blonde allowed droplets of
his juice to escape from the corners of her mouth, for the
camera.
   Pulling his cock back, George began to draw it from her
lips, while she sucked it like a large, fat piece of
spaghetti, until it fell from her lips with an audible pop.
   "Now it's my turn. My turn to suck you off, Lisa."
   The husky black male leaned forward, holding Lisa's
shoulders with his big hands as he pulled he forward and up
onto the bed.
   "George, I'd rather not, we've been in here so long that
someone will wonder what happened to us, and besides, when I
get a tongue in my pussy, I like to keep it there one long
time."
   "To hell with the others," George growled.
   "Well, at least think of my husband out there," Lisa
smiled demurely, eyes cast down, trying to look as virginal
as possible.
   "I do have a marriage and a reputation to protect, but
I'd sure take a rain check for some time later, maybe even
later tonight, if this party ever gets livened up like I
think that it will, especially if you help it along by
sexing it up out there with the other girls."
   "You mean you want me to help you turn this party into an
orgy?"
   "Now that would be fun, wouldn't it George. How would you
like to fuck one of the girls out there? And which one would
you like to fuck, besides me?"
   "Well," his brow furrowed with thought, "I've already
fucked Betty plenty of times, and you would be my next
choice, but I'd like to fuck that little blonde sexy bitch
Susan, too."
   "Then why don't you help me out and let's get sexy out
there with the others until we get a full blown swinging
orgy started."
   "I'll do it, let's go get the fucking started."
   "Slow down now," Lisa's voice calmed down the big ex
football player, "we've got to play this cool, letting the
others warm up a little slow if we want to get a real
swinging orgy started. We might get them all a little drunk,
and relax any inhibitions they may have. Then when they are
all relaxed and happy, then bang, we fuck all of them!"
   George broke into laughter at her light hearted planning,
not really sure if she was kidding him, or really planning a
full blown orgy for the group tonight.
   "Are you serious, Lisa?"
   "You bet your ass I'm serious, do you want to help out,
and then fuck Susan, or not?"
   "Sure, I'll help. What do you want me to do?"
   "Here is what we'll do, as soon as we get around to it,
later this evening, we'll ...
                      ...


C h a p t e r  7

Honey, that's the best I've ever had.  "You are the greatest," as our
friend Ali say's, and I'll follow your lead to see if we can get your party
to go into a full blown orgy."

     He pulled her to her feet and planted a wet kiss on her cum coated
lips, his tongue probing and flickering where his black cock had spurted,
just moments before.

      Lisa felt for the recorder switch with her heel, as he kissed her,
turning off the recorder and camera, leading George back to the living
room.

      Acting very casual, George and Lisa obtained new drinks and over
George's shoulder, she nodded at her husband and smiled, signifying that
she's been filled with a male cock, while that action between herself and
her black lover was recorded on video tape.

      Bill's eyebrows came back down from his unspoken question as his
index finger and thumb made a circle to signify completion of phase one, of
their plans.

      Lisa began phase two, by engaging Bull and Polly in animated conver-
sation, joined by George, Lisa began to warm up Bull by almost thrusting
her breasts out of her blouse.

     Each time her eyes looked at Bull's, his eyes were deep into the
cleavage, lusting after the full swelling of her tits.  She let him know
that she knew his eyes were on her tits, writhing a little to set them
quivering, and that she liked to have her tits looked over.

      Bull took a deep breath, still staring down the vee in her blouse. 
"Where's your bathroom, Lisa?"

     "All the way at the end of the hall.  Use the bath in the master
bedroom.  Come on with me, since I've got to pee too, I'll use the front
bathroom," Lisa grinned at him, holding out her hand for his hand to lead
him.

     They parted at the front bathroom door.  Lisa letting go of Bull's
hand as she started through the door.

     "I hope everything comes out all right," Bull's humorous voice grinned
at her.  "Oh, I'm certain it will," Lisa grinned back.

     Lisa closed the door behind her, paused a few seconds to allow Bull to
proceed to the bathroom in the master bedroom, then opening it to tip toe
into the master bedroom.  Closing and locking the master bedroom door very
quietly, and with caution that the turning of the lock made no sounds.

     Making no noise, she tip toed to the door of the bathroom, leaning her
ear to the door, listening to the noise of Bull in the toilet, the water
sounds of piss splashing into the water of the bowl issued from the closed
door, followed by the sound of the flushing toilet.

      Moving quickly, Lisa drew away from the door and to the bed, seating
herself on the edge of the bed again, recorder turned on, Lisa opened the
slit in her skirt and began to rub the clefted opening of her overheated
cunt.

      When Bull exited the bathroom, his hands busy fastening the zipper on
his fly, his eyes fell on Lisa sitting posed for him, on the bed.  Her
skirt open, her busy finger sunk into the top of her pussy, as her wide ice
blue eyes stared into his.  Her fingers stopped moving while she sat frozen
for a few seconds looking full into his eyes, her finger again began
sliding over the wet and swollen lips of her cunt.  Parting the lips gently
with her finger, Lisa moved the tip over the erect bud of her clit.  Slowly
slipping into the swelled lips of her pink pussy her finger glinted with
sticky honey.

      Bull's deep voice almost cracked as he spoke.

     "Jesus, Lisa.  Couldn't you wait until the party was over before you
started finger fucking yourself?"

     "Not really Bull," her sultry voice slow.  "I just got turned on
thinking about you and decided to put my fingers in my pussy for a little
while."

     "Wouldn't you rather have something else in there, Lisa?"

     "Yes I'd really like something else in here.  Have you got anything in
mind that I could fill this with? I do like to have my pussy filled any
time I can."

     "Oh, I have something to fill it with all right, I have fingers, a
tongue or a big cock! Which one would you like, or maybe all three."

      Lisa cocked her head to the side, a parody of thought, as if consid-
ering his offer.

     "Well, let's see now.  I do like to have a finger in my pussy, and I
certainly do like to have a tongue in there too, but if it's a really big
cock, then I think that I'd really rather have it in me.  Have you really
got a big cock Bull? I do know that when we all met at that swimming pool
party in San Jose, I couldn't take my eyes off the front of your trunks."

     The sudden jump of his prick was outlined by his tight brown trousers,
the fabric stretching with the quick engorgement of blood to his cock.

      Bull grinned down at the beautiful and sensuous blonde wife.

     "Big, and long and hard besides.  Just look here at what you do to me
when you play with your pussy, like you're doing now."

     Lisa looked where Bull was pointing.  His finger indicated the bulge
in the front of his trousers, the bulky outline of his male sex swelling
the fabric of his slacks, turgid and filled with lust.

      "I only believe what I see, and so far all I see is clothing, I don't
see any big cock yet.  You might have a potato stuffed in there for all I
can tell from here."

     "Watch closely, and I'll let you be the judge, and the jury too, if
you want, as to whether it's a potato, or more cock than you can handle."

     "I really don't think that there is such a thing as more cock than I
can handle, and I want it.  I really want.  Right now, I want to see it."

      Lisa purred, her fingers still probing the softness of her cunt.  The
oily wetness from her lubricating juices coating the red nail polish at the
tips of her fingers.

     Her eyes dropping to stare at his groin as he drew his zipper from the
top catch to the bottom of his fly.

     Lisa's eyes widened as his prick came out, and came out, and came out. 
George's cock looked like a banana, but Bull's prick looked like the handle
of a tennis racket.  So long that it drooped under it's own weight.  His
cock stood out from his belly straining to hold itself erect.  Lisa's pussy
spasmed just looking at the awesome handle on the man.

      "Gawd! Now I know why they call you Bull.  The name fits your cock. 
You're built like a god damn bull!"

     He stepped forward, his cock bobbling, until it was level with Lisa's
eyes.  "Try it, you'll like it."

     "If I lick it, will I like it better?"

     "I don't know if you'll like it better, but I'll like it better if
you'll lick it!" Lisa giggled up at Bull, still staring at his lusty prick. 
Her hands grasped and held his huge prick, fondling the heavy weight of
meat.  Stroking and pumping, she felt it expanding under her caresses until
the glans, swollen and seeping with moisture, gleamed with engorged blood.

      His foreskin, lay in thick and heavy folds surrounding the neck of
his prick.  Lisa's soft fingers moved the heavy folds of wrinkled skin up
to almost cover the glans, them back slowly over the neck of his cock until
the head was uncovered and throbbing in her hands.  Each time she covered
and uncovered his lusty cock with his foreskin, a small seepage of honey
emitted from the slitted opening.

      For all the length of his cock, the glans head was small and almost
flat, tapered at the bottom but straight at the top.  Rounded and spongy to
her touch, responsive to the suggestive caresses her tender fingertips
traced over the smooth slick surface.

      It was much larger than her husband's root, or even George's prick. 
Lisa thought and compared the other four cocks she'd had.  This one beat
them all in length, maybe even a little in thickness.  The hole in the head
was a long slit instead of the dimple she was familiar with, seeping honey
that oiled the slippery glans beneath the foreskin as she pumped on it.

      Softly running her hands over the massive organ, Lisa weighed and
marveled at the weight, hefted the hairy testicles hanging with bunched
wrinkled skin below the hardened shaft, slowly moving her fingers from
testicles to glans, tracing the blue veins swelling and pulsing under the
skin.

      Again, moving from root to tip, the sensuous blonde wife squeezed
harder at his shaft, milking it and bringing a soft groan from Bull's lips.

      Her milking motion brought a pearl of honey lubrication juice welling
up on the long slitted opening.  Each time the sensuous blonde housewife
pumped the heavy foreskin on his prick, another small pearl of honey
emerged to perch on the slitted opening.

      Lisa's pink tongue, slipped from between her red lips, pointed at the
slit as she brought her face closer and closer to his cock.  "That's it
baby, go ahead and suck it all," Bull's macho voice intoned at her. 
"That's me, just call me Suzi Spermbreath, because I love to suck cocks!"
Lisa giggled.

      Her tongue darted into the slippery slit at the head of his cock,
into the gooey liquid pooling there, to retract back into her hot mouth
with the viscous liquid clinging to her tongue.  Savoring the sticky
wetness clinging to her tongue, the sensuous blonde wife scraped her teeth
over the head of his purple headed spongy prick, letting him feel the edges
of her sharp white teeth on his organ, bringing another groan from his lips
as his hips moved slightly trying to slide more of his cock into Lisa's
questing mouth.

     "Suck it harder, let me feel your teeth again, and I'll coat your
tonsils."

      Lisa pulled back, looking up at Bull standing by the bed.

     "I don't want you to come in my mouth, silly, I want you to come
inside my pussy.  Some other time I'd love to suck you off, but right now
I'd rather just fuck you."

     "Just one more quick suck, and then I'll fuck your brains out," Bull's
voice turned even more macho.

     Lisa moved her mouth quickly over the swollen head of his cock, her
flickering tongue covering the head, laving the smoothness of his pounding
cock with her tongue, applying even more suction to the slitted opening,
pulling the slippery juice out of his prick into her mouth.

      With one more deep penetration, Lisa moved her head slowly, allowing
his cock to slip from her questing lips until slick with the excess saliva
from her mouth coated his glans and half of the shaft of his oversized
organ.

      "You're going to have to take it easy when you put that thing inside
my pussy Bull.  That's some awesome piece of machinery you have, and it's a
lot bigger than the finger I have in my cunt now.  Stand back just a minute
while I get ready for you.  She paused and looked at him again.

     "Would you mind fucking me dog fashion? I'd really like that, and we
wouldn't have to get undressed for it."

      Bull's head nodded.

     "Any way you like it, sweet lady.  It'll be my pleasure to fuck you
any way you want, just as long as I get to fuck you."

     Lisa moved up off the bed, twirled and flinging her skirt up over her
waist, bent over the edge of the bed, watching in the mirror to get just
the correct computed angle for the camera, and presented her bare ass and
curly tufted cunt to him.

     Holding to the edge of the bed with her arms, bent over at the waist,
her cunt was at the same level as his huge cock.

     Peering into the mirror at the reflection of the camera lens in the
closet, Lisa pivoted slightly, hoping to get the best camera angle, knowing
the camera was going to get the rear view of his ass and her cunt.

      "Can you drop your pants, dear, I want to feel your balls on my ass,
and I can't do that if your pants are on."

     Bull's trousers sunk down his legs to the floor.

     His meaty organ hanging down at a forty five degree angle, the head
lower than the lowest part of his hairy testicles, bloated, as his hand
grasped his thick foreskin, jacking off his cock to keep it hard.  Filling
rapidly, stiffening until the bluish veins stood out and the glans turned
dark purple.  Holding and caressing her curved buttocks, Bull moved a step
closer until his cock touched her curved, clefted ass.

      He centered his cock head, slippery with honey and Lisa's saliva to
the slitted opening she presented.  The sensual feeling of exposing herself
to the men in the other room, the blow job she'd given to Harry's black
cock, and now the sight and licking of Bull's male organ had lubricated her
loins until the juice welled from the tight swollen lips coating even the
soft blonde curly pussy hair.

      Bull stepped close behind Lisa, his prick nudging at the curved
flanks, dipping lower until it centered at the hairy opening she presented
with her ass waving slightly.

     Bull leaned his weight against the hot blonde housewife, the head of
his prick slid into her opening like butter, smoothly sliding inside her
belly, the narrow head of his prick an arrow for his root to follow.

      He gently pressed his length into her wet cunt as she moaned her
pleasure, wriggling her ass the help him insert the entire log deep in her
cunt.  It slithered into her womb, a serpent of lusty dimensions.  She put
one hand between her legs, groping for his balls, delighted to feel how
much of his organ she had captured on the first stroke.  Sucking George's
prick had made her wet enough with lubricating juices that Bull's tennis
handle cock slipped into her womb without pausing or forcing.

                             .......


C h a p t e r  8
     
Bull began to long cock her cunt.  His prick withdrawing until only the
head was nestled between the outer lips of her pussy, then in one long
smooth stroke, he slid it back inside.

     Her busy fingers caressing his testicles, rolling them gently,
marveling at the softness of his skin, feeling the stones beneath the
smooth outer covering, exploring the root of his cock and discovering
almost three inches still left outside her lusty loins.

     She began to buck her ass, arching her back lower, presenting a more
direct line into her belly for his prick to follow, delighted to feel
another inch sink into her streaming cunt, leaving only a couple of inches
or less still outside her hot pussy.

      She bucked back harder feeling another inch as his glans banged into
her cunt both deeper and harder, starting a wave of orgasms to ripple her
soft belly, and juice to run from her filled cunt and drip onto his balls. 
She wanted to be able to take him all, every inch of his meat into her
pussy, crying out to him.

      "Just ram it all up my pussy.  I need it all, right now!"

     She bucked her ass harder to suck more of his cock in her belly.  He
withdrew his prick again until his cock just parted the full wet lips of
her cunt, bringing a drool of her wet lubricating juice with it, then
slammed the vibrant length to the hilt in her pussy, his balls swinging
high to bang hard against her crotch.

      His violent move slammed the head of his prick against her cervix,
causing both pain and extreme pleasure at the same time.  Each time he
slammed home, the pain lessened and the pleasure grew, when her body
started the familiar waves of orgasms.  One long, continuous orgasm,
rippled her belly, the clenching of her tight cunt like a fist gripping his
prick, squeezing and milking.  He gripped her hips tightly with both hands,
holding her writhing bucking ass as his cock slithered back into her hairy
opening.

      His lunges against her backside slapped his belly against the full
curves of her rounded ass, setting off ripples in the flesh that spread
almost to the small of her back.  Like a stone thrown into a pond, the
ripples returned only to be started again with each of his thrusts.

      His hairy testicles banged against the top of her pussy with each
lunge, caressing the smoothness of her thighs then with a gentle slap,
tapping her swollen clit.

      Her fingers toyed with his testicles, gently brushing as they moved
freely in between her spread legs, as she felt them tighten.  They pulled
up higher to the base of his cock with each thrust.  Lisa's panting grew
more animated and her quick frenzied movements grew faster as she felt his
hard balls swell in her fingers.  She moved her hand to her nipple,
caressing the hardened nub, tweaking and fondling as his cock thudded into
her slippery slit.

      Lisa heard Bull snort, his heavy breathing almost stopped as he
withdrew his cock until the glans was just outside the tight ring, then his
cock thundered full length into her soft belly, holding stationary as she
felt him cum.

     His hose, tightly pressed to her cervix, pulsed and spat his male
sperm, squirting his sticky juice into her belly, against the deepest part
of her pussy.  The gushing juice, stoppered by his cock, filled her cunt,
expanding spurt after spurt, into her soft pink vagina.

      The hot wetness spurting deep within her, caused Lisa extreme
pleasure, pressing her curved buttocks tightly against his belly, sinking
his spurting cock even deeper so that she could feel the pulsations as the
spermy liquid leaped from the slitted opening, into her slippery cunt.

      Lisa moaned, feeling the hot gushing creamy juice fill her cavity,
marveling at the warmth of his ejection and the sensitive pressure he was
putting so deeply inside her writhing belly.

      The feel of his fire hose shooting intensified her orgasm, wildly she
bucked her hunching ass as she slipped her finger over the erect nub of her
clit, rubbing it to heighten the effect.

      Sated, and softening, Bull could still feel the rhythmic pulsations
of her soft curly haired pussy milking his cock as he slowly withdrew and
let his prick release from her cunt.  Sperm still dribbled from the tip as
it shrunk and tightened toward his belly.

      He wiped the juices from his cock with his hand, squeezing it, root
to tip, transferring the juices to her upraised ass, massaging the wetness
into her skin as her bucking stopped, her motor dying, lust temporarily
sated.

      She squatted on the toilet and pee'd while Bull wiped his cock on a
towel from the rack.  Drying her wet slippery pussy on the toilet paper,
she watched Bull drying his prick on the towel, amazed still at the awesome
length left, even though he'd climaxed only moments before, deep inside her
writhing belly.

     "Bring that thing back over here," Lisa demanded from her throne on
the toilet seat.

      Bull moved to stand in front of the sitting lady, his cock still not
dangling down, but instead hanging over his balls in a curve.

      Her hand tenderly touched his meaty organ again, her tongue darting
out to capture a stray drop of juice that welled suddenly as she squeezed
his cock fondly.

     "Enough, we must get back before my husband misses us, or your girl
friend misses you," Lisa jumped from the toilet, her skirt falling to cover
the shape of her legs as she stood.

     She held and kissed Bull, her arms clasped around his neck to nuzzle
tenderly at his neck, then pulling away, led him to the bedroom door.

      She straightened her skirt and blouse and unlocked the door to leave. 
She was startled to come face to face with Susan, standing just outside the
bedroom door.  "Oh shit!", thought Lisa, "now the trouble starts."

     Susan's tiny body sparkled with anger as she hissed at Bull.

     "And just what do you think you're doing in there with the door locked
Bull?"

      Bull just raised his eyebrows, starting a lame tale to explain, his
voice falling silent as he realized there really wasn't anything he could
say.  He pushed by Susan to return to the front room.  Susan pushed past
Lisa into the bedroom and closed the door behind them.

      "Don't say anything, Lisa," Susan's voice was tight with anger.  "I
know he fucked you, I can tell by his sappy look just after he gets
screwed, so, I want you to know that more than two can play at that game. 
I don't expect him to be an angel, but, God damn it, not while I'm in the
other room wondering what he's doing for twenty minutes and where the hell
are you at the same time!"

     Her voice shook as she grabbed Lisa's arm.

      "I know you've got a pussy full of his cream and I don't like it one
bit.  I saw you tonight showing your cunt and tits to all the men, getting
them all worked up, and now you'd better listen to me ..."

      Lisa's resolve not to use her power fled at the anger in Susan's
voice.  Lisa's echo chamber started the compulsion in the petit blond's
mind.

      "She got fucked and I didn't.  She fucked my lover, and probably
George too.  The only way to get even is to fuck her husband.  He's so
sexy, that I'd love to have his cock between my legs.  There's not anything
much she can say.  Turn about is fair play.  She fucks my lover and I fuck
her lover.  I need to get fucked, I really need to get fucked right now. 
My pussy's so hot now and it's getting wetter as I think about getting
Bill's prick up my hot wet pussy.  I need to get fucked right now, I can't
wait, I can't wait at all.  I like Lisa, and I'd like to be good friends
with her, but I've got to get fucked by her husband."

      Susan's voice was still tinged with anger, but her body compulsions
made her lower her voice as she acted out the suggestive compulsion planted
by Lisa's power.  "I don't intend to go home to a fucked out cock and be
pissed off at Bull for weeks about this.  I'm sure you fucked George
tonight, so what I'm telling you is this, I'm going to fuck your husband to
get even, so I don't carry this load of resentment with me out of here. 
I'm going to get my pussy filled with your husband's cream until I drip
when I walk, and then you and I are going to kiss and make up with no hard
feelings again, ever."

      "Now, I don't care how you do it, but I want Bill back here behind a
locked door with me, so I can fuck his brains silly, and if you give me any
more trouble in my soul, I'm going to march out there and announce that
you've fucked half of the men here after dinner and just see what happens
then."

      Lisa's voice was low as she spoke to Susan.  "I'm sorry Susan.  I
just got horny and I didn't think.  I never meant to hurt you, or Bull
either.  You are right, and I was wrong.  Let me have a few minutes to talk
to Bill, Gawd knows how or what I'm going to tell him but he'll be back
here with you in a few minutes.  Come out with me to the living room now,
and you'll have Bill in a little while"

      They walked back into the living room arm in arm.  At Bill's look,
Lisa made head gesture to the kitchen and left.  Bill followed her in a few
seconds.

     "Something go wrong, or did he see the camera? What's happening Lisa,
you look all shook up"

      "Nothings wrong with your camera, but I just got caught fucking Bull
and Susan's pissed off.  She says she wants a belly full of your cream and
she wants it now, and that's the only way she's going to forgive me.  So,
buster, this was all your idea,"

      Lisa spoke with anger and female logic, forgetting how she had also
planned and executed the seductions.

     "You just get back there with that little blond bitch and fuck her
silly so she'll be off my back!" Lisa was close to crying as she pushed
Bill from the kitchen toward the living room.

     "And one more thing, just you make sure that you fuck her in front of
the camera because I want to watch her get fucked later!"

      A few minutes later she sighed while talking to Harry, as she saw her
husband following Susan down the hall.  She also noticed Susan's ass
twitching back and forth, almost announcing to the world at large that she
was about to get fucked, by another woman's husband.

      "Well shit," thought Lisa, "at least I got a prick in each end before
the shit hit the fan.  Maybe, just maybe, things are going to get better,
'cause they can't get much worse."

     Realizing that there wasn't anything she could do about her problem
except let Bill take care of Susan's needs, she leaned forward a bit to
give Harry a little better view of her tits as she waited.  After all, the
evening wasn't over yet by a long ways, and she might even get laid again
if everything went the way she'd planned.

      She squirmed a bit, setting her full globes to quivering, and was
rewarded by Harry gulping, adam's apple visibly moving on his throat as he
stared at the pink nipple and shadowed opening that the sexy blonde
housewife what so blatantly offering his staring eyes.

      "You know, Lisa, I'd not want to offend you, but I'd sure like to
make love to you sometime."

     "You know, Harry, I'd not want to offend you either, but why do you
think that I'm showing you my breasts, if I not trying to seduce you?"

      "I didn't know that you were trying to seduce me, I thought that
maybe you had a case of hot tits and were trying to get them out into the
air to cool them off," Harry chuckled.

     "I do have hot titties, but I also have a case of very hot pants, too. 
Why don't we sit here and discuss just what you might be able to do to
temporarily cure a case of very hot pants, while I show you a little more
of my hot boobies."

     "Well, how hot are your pants, since from what I could see earlier,
you weren't troubled by panties at all.  Unless my tired eyes deceive me,
you're bare as it's possible to be bare under that skirt and blouse."

      "That's so you can have a good time looking, Harry.  Tell me what you
see, and how you like it.  Maybe if you have time, you might even tell me
how you'd like to fuck me," Lisa giggled as her skirt slipped open again,
giggling again as Harry's hand slithered between the silken smoothness of
her full thighs.

     Lisa parted her thighs slightly, looking around the room to see if
they were being observed, and since nobody seemed to be paying them any
attention, the blonde housewife let her thighs relax even more, creating a
slim crevasse for Harry's searching hand to caress.

                                 ......


C h a p t e r  9

     When the bedroom door clicked shut, Susan turned the lock in the
center of the knob and with a hard, tight voice said to Bill.

     "Your hot assed wife just got finished fucking my boy friend in here,
and I don't want any conversation from you at all.  I'm still mad as hell,
and the only thing that's going to make up for it, is for you to fuck me,
or me to fuck you.  I don't care which, but, I'm going to have one whole
load of your slippery cream in my cunt before we leave this room!"

      "Now get your clothes off mister.  I want your naked body, and I want
it now!"

     Susan skinned her dress high over her head, her body clad in a
brassiere, panties that just covered her tiny full hips, a garter belt
holding up her thigh high stockings.  Bill hadn't seen a woman wear a
garter belt except in the fuck movies, for years, delighted by her tiny
figure.

      While he kicked of his shoes and peeled off his socks, he watched her
reach behind her back to get the catch on her bra, unfastening it to spill
her pert titties from the wispy silk covering.  Her breasts were full for
her slight figure and as she pulled her panties from her tiny flared hips
the chestnut brown curly ringlets of her cunt peeked from the vee between
her legs.  Shirt, trousers and shorts gone, Bill stood by the bed, bare,
his heel touched the recorder switch and slipped it on.

      "Do you want to fuck me, or have me fuck you?" Susan asked, still
clad in the garter belt and stockings.  I don't care, just as long as I get
fucked."

     She stood, hands in fists on her hips, looking delightful to Bill's
eyes.  His cock, dormant, began to fill and raise from his testicles.

      "Well, how about you fucking me.  That seems only fair under the
circumstances," Bill lay on the bed, careful to make sure he was positioned
correctly for the camera lens, crossing his hands behind his neck, watching
her tiny body as she crawled onto the bed.

      "You know Susan, it's not really all of Lisa's fault that she wanted
to fuck Bull.  He's a sexy guy and knowing my wife, she got turned on and
without thinking, just got it on with your boy friend.  Hell, I've wanted
to fuck you ever since I first saw you."

      She grabbed his cock roughly, skinning the foreskin back, pumping him
like she was pounding corn in a bowl.

     Her anger turned Bill on even more than his thoughts during the
evening when he knew Lisa was making some good fuck scene movies for them
both.  Her tight body tensed with effort as her titties quivered with the
movement of her hand jerking off his cock.

      "I wanted to fuck you too, and I am," her voice softer now, "I'm
about as turned on as your wife was.  Let's quit talking about fucking, and
start fucking!"

     Moisture began to appear at the head of his cock, wetting the foreskin
and her fingers as she pumped him hard.  The sensation of his hard cock in
her hand and the excitement soon dampened her anger, her stroking became
more loving than hating.

     When he extended his hand and cupped her quivering titties, she
sighed, bolder now that his other hand began to caress her flanks and hips,
fondling her ass.

      Now both hands at his groin, Susan stroked more softly, then swung
one silky leg across his body to straddle his hips, her slippery hot pussy
near his cock. 

     Harry's hand surreptitiously moved over the silken flesh of Lisa's
upper thigh in the living room, while her husband was getting ready to slip
his hard prick into Susan's waiting pink cunt in the locked bedroom.

      "Harry, don't put your fingers up too high there, somebody might
see."

     "If you'd get the lights a little lower in here, no one could see any-
thing," his petulant voice murmured at her.

     "How about just flickering fire light, would that help?" Lisa grinned
at her office manager.

     "That would help fine.  Let's get a fire going!"

     "I know where you'd like to get a fire going, but are you enough
fireman to reel out enough hose to put the fire out later?" Lisa giggled at
Harry.

     Harry's hand grabbed Lisa's, pulled it to his lap, pressing her
fingers against his groin.

     The sensuous blond's fingers wiggled, feeling the hot bar of Harry's
sex, swollen and hard.

     "That's feels like enough hose to put out the Chicago Fire, and have a
little left over.  Now let's get a fire started, in the fireplace."

      The two moved to the fireplace, Lisa squirting liquid fire starter
over the kindling at the base of the oak logs, striking a long match,
applying the match to the fireplace.

     Quickly the fire started, the flames sweeping to envelope the small
oak logs, setting off a crackling sound as the flames turned the kindling
to red coals under the logs.

     "Oh goodie, a fire," buxom Polly said to the group as she left Bull to
sit on the carpet in front of the fireplace.

     "What we need is some brandy, and to sit and watch the fire.  Don't
you love to see the flames when the fireplace is full of hot coals and
burning wood?" Lisa asked Polly.

     "I always love a fire, it's so romantic," Polly's sultry voice
announced.

      "I really get turned on sitting in front of a fire," George's deep
male voice joined in the fireside banter.

     "I'll get the brandy while you all get cozy in the firelight," Lisa
moved to the kitchen, quickly placing a bottle of brandy and eight glasses
on a tray, returning to the group now huddled in front of the fire.

      George poured brandy into each glass, handing the half filled glasses
to the watchers.

     The two remaining glasses on the tray attracted attention to Bill and
Susan's absence.

     "Where's Bill and Susan, Lisa?" Bull's query startled Lisa.

     "Oh, they're in the den, Bill's showing Susan his new home computer,
they'll be out soon.  Let's drink up all the brandy so they'll miss out if
they don't hurry up."

     The bigger logs in the fireplace were actively burning now, casting
the amber and red flames over the bark surface of the wood, lighting the
room in dancing shadows.

     "Somebody turn off the lights, and we can sit in just the firelight,"
Harry moved over to sit by Lisa.

     The lamps in the living room turned off, the group sprawled on the
carpet, Polly lying with her head with her head on Bull's lap, Betty lying
on her stomach facing the flames kicking her slim legs in the air behind
her.  Her curved rump quivering each time her legs moved.

      "Bull?" Polly looked up at his face as she moved her head in his lap,
"is that your wallet in your front pocket, or are you just glad to see me?"

     "My wallet's in my back pocket, that's me you're rolling the back of
your head on, and I am glad to see you.  I'd be gladder to see more of
you."

      "What's this gladder, is that the past tense of glad?" Betty laughed,
"sometimes I don't understand American slang."

     "What part of Polly are you interested in seeing, Bull?" Lisa giggled
at him.

     Polly squirmed again on Bull's lap, "Yes Bull, what parts are most
interesting?" She moved her shoulders, quivers running over her full
breasts, the voluptuous ebony haired lady smiled up at Bull.

      "Tell her the truth, Bull!" George's deep voice laughed, "don't bull
shit her."

     "Give me another shot of that brandy, and I'll tell everyone."

     Lisa moved to lean over and grab the bottle, pouring a healthy glass
for Bull, quizzing the rest, "Anybody else?"

     "Here, if you please," Betty moved her glass out, and was replenished,
along with Harry.

     Polly drew her glass up, raised herself from Bull's lap and drained
her brandy glass, "I'll take another since we all seem to be intent on
getting drunk tonight."

     Lisa poured another glass for her sensuous black haired friend, then
moving to fill the rest of the glasses again.

     "Whoa, lady.  Are you trying to get me loaded?" Bull's voice
questioned Lisa.

     "Your already loaded.  I can feel the shot gun from here," Polly
giggled up at him, "and you didn't answer my question."

     "What question?"

     "What part of me you'd like to see more of!" Polly giggled again, the
alcohol and the warmth of the fire suddenly acting on her inhibitions, her
full breasts quivering on her chest as she laughed, "if you can't say it,
you can't see it."

      "Not it, them," Bull laughed.

     "You don't mean that you like to look at Polly's tits, do you man?"
George laughed.

     Certainly I'd like to look at her tits, wouldn't you?" Bull turned to
Harry who was laughing at Polly's direct question.

     "Sure would, Polly, show Bull your tits," Harry grinned at her as she
first frowned then laughed at the men looking down at her.

      "I'll show him my tits, if I get to see what I'm laying on." Polly
giggled.

     "My, but you Americans beat around the old bush," Betty's English
accent giggled, "at home in London, if I was at a party having this much
fun, I'd have a finger or two up the old twat."

      "Well, the evenings not over yet, you still might get your wish,"
Lisa giggled back at her English guest.

     In the bedroom, Susan straddled Bill, holding the hard pulsing warmth
of his cock in her hand, while the bantering group in the living room
waited to see Bull's reaction to Polly's invitation.

      Susan drew the oozing head of his cock up against her pussy, using
the glans to transfer his slippery juice to the opening of her cunt.  The
rosy glans of his cock parted the soft hair covered opening and rubbed
against the pink, tight lips of her vagina, opening the lips more until his
glans was tucked into the cleft of her cunt, raising her ass and guiding
his cock, sliding it deeper into her cunt by raising and lowering her tight
pussy gently until his prick started the juices flowing from her.

      Worming his cock deeper into her belly, Bill could feel the tightness
of her pussy get wetter with their combined juices, and his cock inched
deeper with each movement of her ass.  He arched his loins, driving his
cock the last distance left to go, feeling the soft hair on her cunt
tickling his belly.

     With his cock now fully inside her pussy, Susan began a rocking
motion, rubbing her clit against the hairy mound above Bill's prick.  Her
motion was almost automatic, with no change in rhythm, Bill savoring her
tight cunt.

      He gripped her ass with both hands, helping, his arm motion and hip
pulling coincided with her rocking.  He kept his body still, content to let
her fuck him, just helping her establish the rhythm.

      Her blond hair swung with her motions, her body flushed in the light,
turning pink with a thin sheen of moisture as she started perspiring. 
Drops of perspiration running, forming a channel between her quivering
tits, down her tight belly to gather in the hair around her pussy.  Drops
soon formed and using the pink nipples of her tits, were flung out by the
exertions of her steady rocking torso.

      "You show me your's first," Bull laughed, "then I'll show you mine."
"I'm too tired to reach the buttons, and too drunk to fiddle with them,"
Polly giggled.

     "I'll do all the hard work then," Bull announced, his fingers moving
to the top of her blouse, opening three buttons and working on the fourth
before Polly realized that his hands were about to have her boobs out of
her blouse.

     "What are you doing?" her voice indignant.

     "He's going to look at your tits, then he's going to show you his
cock!" Betty's English voice broke up in laughter.

     "The hell I am," Polly's voice giggled.

     "The hell you're not," Harry laughed at her, "You can't renege now
after you already laid out the rules, besides, I want to see your tits,
too."

      "Everybody always want to see my tits.  Well, hell, look at them all
you want to," Polly moved her hands down from their protective covering
over her chest, "but we all get to see your cock, too!"

     "That's the spirit, Polly," Lisa leaned over her, "let 'em all hang
out."

                              ....

C h a p t e r  10

 Bill could see Susan's ass clenching in the mirror, framed by
the garter belt, her shivering curved ass cheeks started
Bill's prick pounding even harder, the pulsations matching
her rocking rhythms.
 He ran his fingers over the cleft of her ass, enjoying the
feel of her full buttocks under his palms, touching the bud
opening of her ass.
 Like she had been goosed with an electric cattle prod,
Susan jumped, her rhythmic rocking halted, as his finger
rubbed gently at the puckered opening. He rubbed his finger
in a circular motion as he felt her body loose it's rigidity,
then her rocking motion picked up again, at a slightly
faster pace, perspiration droplets spraying from her quivering
tits.
 Bill felt the oily liquid swishing from Susan's cunt, dipping
a finger, transferred her cunt juice to her asshole, rubbing it
into the puckering bud.
 His finger dipped again and again into the oily juice of her
cunt, until her asshole was dripping wet with slime from her
pussy, then with one last dip into her cunt, he wet his finger
to the second knuckle, pressing it against her asshole. His
finger wormed inside to the second joint and Susan went mad.
 Her body rocked with frenzy as she tried to grind her cunt
tighter onto his prick, her cunt hair matting against his
belly, while her ass poked back as she arched her back.
 His wriggling finger up her ass while his cock filled her cunt
started her shivering. He pressed harder, his palm flat to her
bottom, his finger thrust the last inch into her ass and he
rotated his hand, his finger deep in her puckered asshole.
 His palm rubbed the smooth round globular cheek of her ass,
his forefinger deep into her asshole, his middle finger dipping
into the channel of her ass, feeling his own prick slithering
up her cunt.
 Her resulting orgasm was so intense that he could not only
feel her cunt writhe around his cock, milking it, but her
asshole also convulsed tightly around his deep sunk finger.
 "Ohhhh.... Ohhh... Ohh," her voiced raised higher and higher
as she gushed juices from her cunt, her orgasm shaking her tiny
trim body.
                         ..
 Betty giggled, "Well, Bill may have been showing Susan his
computer in the den, but that's the sound of fucking, and I
think Bill's done showing her his computer, and now he's
showing her his prick, don't you know."
 Lisa laughed at Betty, "If he's showing her his prick, then
she's showing him her pussy. Too bad nobody here want's to see
mine, because for two cents, I'd show it."
 Harry's hand drew two bright shining pennies from his pocket
and tossed them on the carpet in front of the sensuous blonde
housewife.
 "Here's two cents."
 "I'll wait for Polly and Bull first, then I'll show you."
                         ..
 At the peak of Susan's convulsions, Bill's cock began spurting
cum, squelching in her pussy, shooting jet after jet of thick
creamy juice into her belly, triggering another orgasm from her
tense body.
 "OH OOOhhhh...," her voice almost screamed her satisfaction.
Her body shuddered again, then collapsed over Bill. Her lips
soft against his as she nestled to him as he caressed her
silky back and ass.
                            ..
 Bull's fingers triggered the last three buttons opening
Polly's blouse to the waist, pulling the ends of the material
from her skirt, pulling the blouse off over the top of her
head, her arms raising to help him rid her of the clothing.
 Polly's boobs, rose from her chest in twin peaks, encased in a
beige colored brassiere, truly awesome in size. Bull lifted her
upper torso slightly, fumbling in the back for the catch, his
attempts to open the hidden catch were obstructed by Polly's
giggles and wriggles.
 "I don't know what you're trying to do Bull, but my bra is
fastened in front," she giggled at his thick fingers trying to
find a catch in back.
 "Why didn't you tell me before?" Bull said, disgustedly,
finding the catch at the front of her bra, releasing the
material covering her mounds.
 The catch open, Polly's huge tits sprung free from her bra,
standing proudly from her rib cage, nipples the size of Bull's
thumbs peaking the soft mounds.
 "Hooray," George cried, "them's what I call tits!"
 Bull's fingers slowly moved to caress the softly moving
mounds, this thumbs moving over the crinkled skin of her
nipples, drawing the skin tighter and making each erect nipple
swell and grow harder with each touch, while Polly's head moved
in his lap slowly, pressing her ebony hair against his over
heated groin.
 After a few seconds, Polly spun over on her tummy, her weight
resting on her elbows as her hands darted to his belt buckle.
 "My turn now," Polly giggled impishly, "Now I get to see
what's been poking me in the back of my head."
Her fingers flew to his buckle, drawing the leather through the
metal, opening the metal catch at the top of his slacks,
fumbling with the zipper, drawing it down full length.
 Her hand dove into the opening, wriggling inside his shorts,
grasping and pulling at his cock, pulling it free to stand in
his lap.
 "My gawd," Betty's awed voice exclaimed in her very British
accent, "no wonder they call you Bull. You're hung like a big
Spanish steer. Are you sure you don't have a little black blood
in you, brother?"
 Lisa giggled at Betty's open mouthed stare. Her own hand busy
caressing Harry's male member through the material of Harry's
slacks.
 "George," Betty looked at her date, "if you had a cock like
that, I'd marry you! They don't have anything like that in
London!"
 Betty," George replied, "if you'd show me your English ass, my
cock would get even bigger than that."
 "Oh goody," Lisa giggled, "show and tell time folks. You tell
what part you want to see, and the person has to show."
 "In that case, if I have my choice, I'd like to see Betty's
English ass. It sure looks good, all curved up and over, with
her lying there on the floor," Harry's voice almost shouted.
                       ..
 The two lovers in the bedroom, lay entwined, legs sprawled
over the bed, breathing slowing after their sexual session.
 "I never had anyone do that to me before," Her muffled voice
whispered into his ear, "I got off like a skyrocket. I didn't
know if I liked it or not when you started rubbing me there,
but when you had your finger inside my ass and wiggled it, I
started coming like a buzz saw."
 "At least I'm not mad at anyone anymore. I'm just glad I
got my belly full of your hot cream... aand I'm so relaxed
now, not uptight at all. hank you, Bill. I'm going to thank
Lisa too, and tell Bull I'm not mad at him anymore."
                          ..
 "Hell, I'm not shy, I'm just drunk and horny," Betty giggled,
"anybody want's to see my English ass can see my English ass
anytime they ask!"
 Her sleek body rose to a sitting position on the carpet, her
hands to the hem of her dress, skinning it up and off her body
to toss it to the side. The black beauty wasn't wearing a bra,
and only her wispy panties covered her highly arched ass.
 "But I don't take my own panties off at a party, I always let
somebody else do it for me. Harry, will you do me the honors,
since you're the gentleman that want's to see my ass?"
 Harry's large hands grasped Betty's filmy under pants, pulling
them over the richly curved mounds of the cheeks of her ass,
and down her slim legs, to toss them by her discarded dress.
 Betty lay face down again, the strong muscles in the ass
writhing under the skin in the light from the fireplace.
 "After that, I don't see why any of us are wearing clothes,
let's get this party going!" George grinned at the others, his
fingers busy stripping his clothes from his body, to lay naked
next to Betty, face down on the carpet.
 Lisa followed, her blouse and skirt tossed on the discarded
clothing pile, while Harry and Bull followed her lead.
 The three couples sprawled out on the soft carpet, naked,
drinking brandy and moving their hands lovingly over each
other's bodies. Soft sounds of contentment and an occasional
gasp as one of the group touched a particularly sexual part of
another's body.
                        ..
 Bill patted Susan's fanny tenderly as she swung her leg over
his body to dismount. Her matted pussy, pink lipped and open,
swished and juicy cum dripped on his belly. She cupped a
hand under her pussy and went to the bathroom to freshen
herself. When she returned, Bill was just finishing with his
shoes, and he sat watching her dress.
 I'm going to leak all night from the load you put in my
belly, Bill."
 He grinned, his hands cupping her ass as he pulled her to him
for a kiss.
 "My pleasure, Susan, shall we join the others?"
                              ..
 Bill and Susan, hand in hand returned to the living room to
find the other three couples sprawled naked in front of the
fire, drinking brandy.
 "It's about time you two came out of the bedroom!" Lisa
giggled, you were about to miss all the fun. Your brandy is
right there on the tray. Get your clothes off again, and join
with us."
 Susan's dress went flying, Bill a little slower, trying to
undress with a glass of brandy in his hand.
                               ..
Harry chuckled, "Looks like everyone but Polly, Betty and me
has been in the sack tonight. Come on girls, it's catch up
time."
 The three joined arms and headed down the hall, leaving
the bedroom door open. Bill remembered that he had forgotten
to turn off the recorder and grinned.... 
 After the remaining five had discussed Harry and the two
girls a short while, George stood.
 "I guess I'll go see it the stud needs any help with the
lady from England. I'll show her a little of Yankee Doodle's
dandy!"
 Seconds later the others followed, leaving Bill and Lisa
alone in the living room. They quickly got caught up on the
evening away from each other, both admitting they were too
fucked out to join an orgy, but would enjoy watching it on
tape sometime later.
 When female moaning started up in the bedroom, curiosity
drove them to go and watch.
 Harry lay on his back, Polly astride riding his cock while
Betty's black slim English body knelt over his face and busy
tongue. Polly was doing the groaning and moaning as she screwed
her cunt on his cock.
 Bull stood on the bed, his huge cock in Betty's mouth, slowly
fucking his prick in and out of her pink lips, her hand busy
jacking him off as she sucked.
 George, prick in his hand was slowly masturbating, his glans
against the Polly's full breast. Susan lay with her head on
Harry's belly, her eyes inches from Harry's cock fucking Polly,
her fingers dipping into her own pussy, slowly finger fucking
herself.
 Bull pulled his cock from Betty's mouth, spraying sperm over
her upraised face, the silver liquid running down to her tits,
as he rubbed the residue into her black breasts. The sight of
Bull's cock shooting started George pumping his prick faster
and Polly's had grabbed it and stuffed it in her mouth,
greedily sucking as he shot his cum.
 Harry continued pumping his cock into Polly's cunt, faster
and faster, until he too squirted his juice to fill her
willing cunt. Susan scrambled closer to Polly's cunt, and as
Harry pulled his cock out, Susan fastened her lips to his
still oozing meat, sucking him dry while finger fucking her
own cunt until she came again.
 Bill and sensual wife sat on the bed, caressing and stroking
the fucking couples, until Bill's prick stood from his naked
loins, throbbing and pounding with lust. He pulled his cock
with his hand until it stood leaking at the tip, moving over
the bed to kneel behind Betty, still getting her cunt sucked by
Harry's eager mouth.
 Bill's hard cock nestled up to Betty's richly curved English
ass, pressing against the clefted opening between her full
buttocks, until she raised her ass higher, her pussy leaving
Harry's questing mouth as she crouched on hands and knees.
 Bill's hard prong slid into her over heated, pouting wet cunt
like butter, filling the jagged pink lipped opening to the
hilt, his balls touching her slim curved thighs as he began to
fuck the sexually aroused lady dog fashion.
 Lisa, sexually excited by the sight of her husband fucking
Betty, moved up onto the bed, her slim sensual body writhing
into the huddle of warm bodies, her hands running over the
plenitude of hot flesh, touching wet and sticky, the sexual
organs of the orgy participants.
 The lovely blonde, lying on her back, watched her husband's
thick cock sliding into the thick pink lipped opening between
Betty's thighs as her ass bucked back onto him.
 After a few minutes of hunching, Betty's moans became louder
as she commenced her orgasm, her groans shuddering her swinging
pert titties, her belly knotted with passion.
 Bill drove his cock deep into the black girl's cunt, spraying
his hot sperm into her wildly swinging hot pussy, while he
clutched her writhing ass with both hands.
 Moments went by, then with a groan of satisfaction, he
withdrew his sticky prick from her leaking pussy, and stood by
the bed in exhaustion.
 Bill stepped on the switch, shutting off the recorder and
went back to the living room, waiting for the others.
                          ..
 Later, gathered together over coffee, the group laid plans
for the next party, not quite understanding Bill and Lisa's
insistence that they have it here again. After some small
arguments, all agreed to have another dinner at Bill and
Lisa's. With much patting, kissing and loving touching, the
party broke at two a.m. with the guests laughing as they left
for their cars.
                         ...

C h a p t e r    11

 The sexually aroused couple had watched their "Epic Movie",
many times, marveling at the quality of the tape, even though
the video camera had been hidden in the closet of the master
bedroom, and it's ability to capture on tape the sexual antics
of the eight of them during their party.
 Lisa's busy mind has continually worked on her husband. She'd
enjoyed the dinner party and the fucking and sucking following,
beginning to direct her sensual thoughts into Bill's mind at
every opportunity.
 They tried the Alameda theatre again, but it was a bad night
and they were not able to entice any patrons to join them. Lisa
watched a thin man at the end of their row jack off, but he was
evidently not aware of her raised skirt and Bill's fingers in
her pussy, or else was too shy to join them.
 They discussed their next "Adventure", talked over each others
fantasy's, but neither of them came up with a way to get their
dreams on tape, while they still were two weeks away from the
next dinner.
 Lisa's next door neighbor, Penny, was talking to Lisa about
vacation time, and that she would have to put her great dane in
the vets for her two week vacation. Lisa liked the gentle big
dog and offered to take care of him and feed him while Penny
was away.
 "It's no trouble at all, I'll feed him in the morning before I
go to work and play with him at night when I get home. Don't
worry, Penny, it's dumb to leave him at the vets when he'll be
happier here."
                          ..
 Bill, working at the office Saturday when Penny left on her
vacation, Lisa deciding to take the dog for a walk. Excited
about the walk, Dumdum, short for Sir Dumwald of Dumcourt,
pranced and licked Lisa, his tongue lolling from his huge
mouth.
 Walking Dumdum was a pleasure. Lisa had unsnapped the lead and
let him walk with her unattached, when she found he would obey
her commands.
 Rather than take Dumdum home, Lisa kept him for company the
rest of her morning. His cheerful and clownish behavior keeping
her laughing at him. He watched every move she made while she
cleaned up the house and washed dishes. Lisa kept up a steady
one sided conversation with the dog, enjoying his company.
 "I'm going to take a shower, Dumdum," she crooned at him,
"so you'll just have to amuse yourself."
"I wonder if my power would work on animals? I don't ever
remember ever trying to make any animal do what I wanted, but
maybe it could work on Dumdum."
 She got the echo chamber working, "She's a nice lady, I like
her. She rubs my ears nice, she talks to me, and likes me. If
she were a bitch dog I'd fuck her. She smells good, I like her,
I like the way her pussy smells. I'd like to lick her between
her legs. I'll go into the room where she is and lay down on
the floor."
 Lisa stood by the bed, directing her thoughts to the animal,
watching the door, waiting to see if the animal would obey her
mental commands.
                               ..
 Bill's office was practically deserted, with a small staff
still working on Saturday, catching up the paper work still not
finished at the normal end of the working week. His secretary,
Angela, in the outer office, typing up a set of office memo's
while Bill worked on the new budget for his staff.
 Angela, married but sexually very desirable, even though Bill
had coveted her on occasion, he had kept their relationship on
a business only basis.
 Bill leaned back in the high backed chair at his desk, hands
behind his head, propped his feet on the desk and relaxed for a
few minutes, thinking about his lovely sensual blonde wife's
sexual adventures of the past few weeks.
 First the movie theatre, then the party. It almost blew his
mind to find how much fun it was having sex and games with his
blonde wife, including their casual sexual conquests.
 He'd found that he was thinking more about sex now than ever
before, even planning how to get into sexual situations with
others, including his wife in the actions.
 Thinking about the party, brought his cock to attention, hot
and throbbing in the tight confines of his slacks, glancing at
the closed door of his office, regretting that the office had
no lock on the door, but hearing the typewriter clattering
outside the door, Bill opened his slacks, pulling his cock
free.
 Slowly moving his hand up and down the turgid length of his
shaft, masturbating while thinking and day dreaming of the orgy
at their home, Bill's fist moved over the swollen length of his
erect and leaking cock.
                               ..
 Dumdum entered the bedroom door, his broad muzzle pushing
at the door, opening it to his entrance. Lisa puzzled with
wonder. Had the animal really read her thoughts, or had he
come into the bathroom to be near her.
 They walked in the bedroom, Dumdum happy to be with her, Lisa
also pleased with his happy antics. She talked to him as she
started to remove her clothing. When she reached behind her
back to unfasten her brassiere, in that graceful and yet
awkward movement women use, Dumdum was looking at her breasts.
Lisa looked at his big brown eyes and told him that dogs are
not interested in tits, however, when she rolled her panties
down, Dumdum stared at her pubic region, with a hungry look,
his great jaw has snapped shut as her pussy came into view, his
level stare centered on her cunt.
 Lisa tilted her pretty head to one side, speaking to the big
dog.
 "Well, Dumdum. Do you think I have a good figure? Are my tits
good enough for you? If you don't care for my titties, maybe
you'll like my pussy instead. Do you like pussy Dumdum?  Lisa
moved her hand to entangle the curls framing her pussy, running
them through her fingers, head tilted, watching the big dog
watching her.
 "That's her cunt, where she has her front paw. It's just like
a bitch cunt. I'd like to lick it."
 The great dane jumped, his eyes level with her, then began
prancing around to jump around upon her freshly made bed, tail
wagging, body bouncing.
 "Get off that bed this instant!", She scolded the dog, as he
jumped down with a woe begone expression, down on his fore
legs, his rump high in the air, he lay looking at her sadly.
 "All right clown, I'm not mad at you, come here and I'll love
you."
 Dumdum laid his head in her lap while she sat on the edge of
the bed, his rolling eyes looking up at her as she hugged the
huge head. His tongue lapped at her thigh, dog kisses, then
lowering his head snuffled at the curly hair of her crotch, his
nose deep pressed to her pussy, his tongue lapped at the
opening.
                             ..
 Bill's fantasy was building, his cock pounding in his slowly
moving hand, his mind a million miles from the office, when he
suddenly realized that he was not alone! A figure stood inside
his office door looking at him, watching him jerking off.
                             ..
 Lisa jumped at the hot, wet tongue and pulled his head away,
losing the battle of strength as he again pushed his nose deep
into her crotch. His pink tongue swathed a furrow over her cunt
leaving sticky saliva glueing the hairs on her pussy together.
The feeling was undescribable, she didn't want Dumdum licking
her pussy, yet it felt so good.
 She experimented by opening her thighs a little wider, while
Dumdum took advantage of the movement to lap even harder at her
cunt.
 "OK Dumdum... So now we both know that you're a great cunt
lapper. Does that taste good?"
 Dumdum's tail wagged at her voice. His busy tongue licking
steadily at her box. Her pussy aroused at the gentle licking,
and Lisa opened her thighs wider until she had spread her legs
wide for his tongue. As her thighs pulled apart her pussy split
open, pink lips visible, while her clit rose to be licked by
the dog's long pink tongue.
 His lapping opened her cunt and his tongue slithered into the
wetness, licking her from the bottom of her pussy to the clit
at the top. Lisa shuddered as his cold nose touched her clit,
but felt an orgasm building. Pulling his head tight to her
cunt, she spasmed and came, holding his huge head centered at
her thighs.
 She let go of his head and lay back on the bed, as she felt
him bound up onto the covers. Smiling, she decided not to make
him get down this time, while his head went again to her cunt.
She placed her feet flat on the bed, knees raised, legs apart,
watching his pink tongue lap at her pussy.
 She placed her fingers to the sides of her pussy, opening it
wider to feel more of his tongue, when she noticed his big
prick.
                             ..
 Angela, Bill's secretary, stood, staring.
 Bill froze, his fist holding his pounding throbbing cock, not
even attempting to hide it, he was so shocked at the sudden
appearance of his secretary catching him in his act of jerking
off his cock.
 Her voice broke the silence.
 "I finished the office memo's Mr. Williams, Is there anything
else you want me to do?" her voice shaky, her eyes glued to his
erect throbbing prick.
 "Uh, I'm sorry Angela, I didn't know you'd come in here, and I
was just carried away with a fantasy. Please excuse me."
 "It's all right Mr. Williams, I'm your secretary, I'm supposed
to do anything to help you in the office. I could help you now,
if you'd like."
 Her lithe figure moved catlike around his desk, stalking, her
eyes fastened to the wet end of his prick, her hand moving to
rest on the edge of the desk only inches from his throbbing
leaky cock.
                               ..
 Lisa lay on the bed, looking up at the dog's hard cock.
 Red and angry looking, it protruded from the furry sheath. She
had never seen a dog's hard cock before, at least not this
close up, while she stared at the pink pointed prick as he
licked her pussy.
 It stuck out of the sheath of skin and fur at the base of his
belly, his balls tight and black were about the size of tennis
balls, and just as fuzzy. His cock was a pretty shade of
pinkish red, wet with the secretions of his sex.
 His veins stood out just like a man's prick. The extended sex
organ did not have a mushroom headed glans, instead, it came to
a pointed tapering tip. Thick at the base, it grew thicker in
the middle with a fascinate bulge, then smaller to the beveled
slitted end.
 She watched as a drop of fluid gathered at the tip, clinging
and wobbling, to detach itself and drop on her shoulder. She
dipped a finger in the spot on transferred it to her lips. It
tasted just like any other cum, salty and sticky, with an oily
base, turning her on more.
 She lazily raised one hand and cupped his balls, then ran her
fingers down the tapered length off his prick, feeling the
slickness of his juices and the hardness of his prick.
 Her fingers tested the bulge in the middle of his dog's cock,
and she liked the feeling of the wetness and smoothness as she
moved her upper torso to get her head closer to his cock and
the next drip fell onto her nipple, causing it to erect
instantly. She rubbed it into her skin then squeezed his cock
for another drop, rubbing it into her other nipple.
 Grasping his slippery red cock, she began so slowly pump and
milk it's tapered length, watching the drops of viscous fluid
gather at the slitted tip and drip to her breasts. Drop after
drop splattered on her full titties, to form a pattern of wet
raindrops.
                             ..
 Bill sat, mot moving, embarrassed as his secretary, Angela
leaned her buttocks onto the top of his desk, almost in front
of him, resting her body as she leaned forward, looking into
his eyes.
 "It's a shame to waste it, Mr. Williams! Why don't you let me
take care of it."
 "Angela, the office door doesn't lock, somebody else might
barge right in here. If we were caught making it in the office,
we'd both get fired, and it's not worth it."
 "Mr. Williams, just move back from the desk a little, I'll
climb underneath the desk, and nobody can see me while I lick
your cock for you. A good secretary is always trying to please
her boss!"
 "You see Mr. Williams, my husband, Herbert, won't let me suck
his cock, and I do love to suck, so I get what I want, and you
get what you want, too!"
 Her fluid movements had her body under the desk and his chair
pulled up tightly before his mind had a chance to react. Her
hands rested on his thighs, pulling them slightly open, her
fingers unfastening his slacks and pulling his underwear down
to completely free his still throbbing prick.
 He felt her soft lips touch the head of his cock, smoothly
engulfing the slippery glans to slide down the erect shaft,
tongue twirling on the spongy flesh.
                             ....

C h a p t e r  12

 DumDum moved over her clutching fingers, his hind quarters
were undulating and hunching as he drove his red cock through
the hole formed by her fingers. Watching the red rod inches
from her eyes turned her cunt to mush, exciting her. She began
tickling his cock with the tips of her fingers, holding him and
milking the juicy honey from the slit at the end of his
tapered cock.
 "Ah.. Dumdum. You like that, don't you?" she talked to the
hunching dog, watching him hunch harder into her clutching
fingers, driving the red tapered cock dripping fluid, fucking
her hand while he lapped furiously at her saliva wet cunt.
 His hot tongue slithered deeply into her pussy, not directly
inside as a prick would, but over the pink lips and between
them, spreading them with the force of his licking.
 Each lapping, starting at her asshole and traveling through
the hairy wet opening, to end with his long tongue titillating
her clitoris. Her hips and ass wriggled as she undulated her
body into the licking, coming almost continuously now.
 She ran her slippery fingers over his cock exploring the slit
at the tip, squeezing gently the pointed glans of his cock,
feeling the swelling cock increase in size and hardness.
 Two large lumps began to form at the base of his prick, one on
each side, his tongue hanging and dripping saliva, he raised
his huge head from her loins, his cock began shooting his
animal sperm. It squirted in a thin stream to splash on her
upraised thigh, again he spurted, then once more, the viscous
liquid clinging to the flesh of her leg, then slowly running
down to pool at the junction of her leg to her belly.
 Much less viscous than the cum she had experienced before,
the squirting juices hit, then ran quickly, not sticking to her
leg. She dipped her fingers into the almost clear juice, to rub
her fingers around, coating her hand with the cum of his animal
sperm, rubbing and laving it into her skin, then sucked the
residue from her fingers.... Dumdum flopped on the bed, his
ungainly long legs tangled as he began to lick his cock of it's
juices.
                               ..
 Bill's hands tenderly cupped Angela's face, feeling her cheeks
hollow as she moved her soft wet mouth smoothly over his prick,
licking and tasting, lovingly and slowly giving her boss a blow
job.
 A quick knock at the door brought Bill upright again, sitting
close to his desk as the door opened to his boss, and his
Boss's secretary.
 "Bill I need a minute of your time."
 "Come in Sam, what can I do for you?"
 "You can relax. You're looking like you're about to face a
firing squad, and also you can tell me who you think should go
to Chicago to the school for the new computers that the office
is getting."
 Bill felt Angela's soft wet tongue encircle his cock again,
her pointed tip delving into the wet slit bubbling with his
honey.
 Trying to take his mind off the pink tongue teasing his cock,
he looked at Sam's secretary, Marian. That was a mistake. He
knew that Marian and Angela were good friends, often hearing
office gossip and changes that were to take place from Angela,
long before Sam released the information.
 Marian had seated herself on the couch, lower than any of the
other chairs in his office, and was staring at the base of his
desk.
 Bill's mind went blank, wondering what she was staring at so
intently, when he saw her suddenly smile a Cheshire cat smile.
Her face looking like a cat with a bird in her mouth, traveled
up from the bottom of his desk to stare into his eyes.
 Bill knew that she knew that Angela was under his desk!
                          ..
 Slowly the Great Dane's tapered prick drew back into it's
hairy sheathed covering.
 Lisa had the urge to lick his animal prick, however, she
resisted the urge, not sure how Dumdum would react to her
tongue on his organ.
 Dumdum lay on the bed while Lisa showered. Her mind full of
the adventure, while her body was lathered with hot, soapy
suds. Her fingers slipping over her slippery skin as she rinsed
off the animal sperm from her legs, and the saliva and pussy
juice from her cunt, delving a finger deep inside her, then
tasting it. It tasted sweet and clean, fresh and just a little
like soap.
 She wondered if Dumdum's prick had spurted in her cunt, if it
would still taste the same.
 Lisa spent almost an hour in the bathroom, putting on her
makeup, drying and brushing her hair, just lazily fixing her
body to look it's best.
 Dumdum was not on the bed when Lisa came from the bath, and
the covers on the bed were straightened and smoothed as she
picked up in the bedroom.
                            ..
 Marian stared into Bill's eyes, then slowly her left eye lid
drew down in a ribald wink, letting him know that she knew what
was going on under his desk, and wouldn't tell.
 Slowly, with great poise, Marian crossed her legs, exposing a
great expanse of creamy thigh to Bill, still level into his
eyes. Her eyes flickered down to the bottom of his desk, then
up to his hidden groin, then up again to his eyes, when her
pink pointed tongue appeared licking her lips in a most obscene
and fluid movement.
 When her tongue vanished back into her full lips, she sent his
cock a silent kiss, out of Sam's sight, a lascivious lewd
facial movement, then giggled silently at his discomfort as
she opened her spiral ring notebook and nibbled on her pencil
as if it were a tiny prick, while she waited to put his
thoughts on paper.
 Angela's tongue, now exploring the rubbery foreskin of his wet
cock, moved to flicker at the clefted underside of his glans,
tickling and tasting the juicy honey flowing over the top of
his throbbing cock.
 "We've got several choices for the classes, and I want your
thoughts on who to send first," Sam interrupted Bill thoughts.
 Bill tried to concentrate. With Angela licking at his cock
under the desk, with Marian smiling lustily him, it was
impossible to think at all!
 "Quite obviously, we need to send the manager's, so that's
four," Bill ticked off the numbers on his fingers, "and we
should send at least two of the secretary's, that's six."
 Angela's tongue ceased it's torture on the end of his dick,
and instead he felt her sharp white teeth scraping the head of
his cock with gentle bites, followed by her hot breath as she
blew on the wet end of his prong.
 Bill took a deep breath, "and I think that we should send both
of the communication's people, since we need both as experts in
sending and receiving reports on the computers, and that's
eight."
 "Let me think now... " Bill's voice trailed off, not thinking
about the school at all, but instead, about Angela's hot mouth
which was madly sucking on the head of his dick, while Marian
silently giggled at his discomfort.
 Sam jumped to his feet, pacing the office floor, then stopped
to look out the window while Bill wrestled with his facial
muscles, trying to control feelings of intense pleasure
Angela's hot wet mouth was giving him.
 Bill was doomed when Angela's mouth deep throated his cock
once, then with one hand scratching at the skin of his balls,
the other gripping the stalk of his prick tightly, Bill felt
her start a rapid jerk off, licking and sucking at the leaking
head of his cock at the same time.
 He could feel the fire of sperm surging in his testicles, when
he glanced at Marian, Sam's back turned at the time.
 His boss's secretary glanced at Sam's back then pulled her
skirt up high enough to show Bill more of her warm thighs,
opening her legs to let Bill see her wet soaked panty crotch,
smiling lewdly at him.
 It was too much for Bill. His cock leaped, sending spurting
jets of hot sperm into Angela's suckling mouth, as Sam turned
away from the window and approached his desk.
 Bill felt the thudding of his cock's pulsations, his jets of
sticky cum flowing freely from his dick into his secretary's
mouth as Sam spoke to him.
 "Don't forget that both you and I, and our secretary's need to
go too. By the way, where is Angela right now?"
 Marian's glance went under the desk as Bill blandly waved his
hand, feeling Angela's wet pink tongue busy lapping at the head
of his prick, tasting the residue of cum still oozing from his
cock, using his prong like a lickable ice cream cone.
 "She's doing an errand for me now. She'll be done in a few
minutes and I'll have her call Marian when she's free."
 "Fine," Sam's voice boomed in the office, "you know Bill, what
I like about you is your ability to concentrate on a problem.
When you were thinking there about who to send to the school,
you're face looked like it was a million miles away. I like
that in a man, that he can really concentrate on the problem at
hand, excluding everything else around him."
 Bill wondered briefly what Sam would say if he only knew that
two of his employees were engaged in a sex act, almost before
his eyes, and what Sam had taken for concentration was his dick
spurting hot cum into his secretary's mouth.
 "Get a list from Bill, and then come back into my office,
Marian," Sam busily strode out the door, closing it behind him.
 "Come out, come out, where ever you are," Marian's contralto
whisper reached Angela under the desk.
 Bill's brunette secretary stuck her head out, then swiftly
rose to giggle at her friend. "Boy was that fun. I never had so
much fun in my whole life. I guess it really is a sexual turn
on when the danger of getting caught is present!"
 "I almost died when I saw your shoe under the desk, and I knew
what you were doing!" Marian laughed evily.
 Bill zipped up, shrugging his shoulder, tucking his shirt back
in place in his slacks.
 "Oh, it was good, it was really good," Angela almost sang, her
smiling face turned to Bill, "and now it's back to work for us
slaves."
 "Bill," Marian commanded, "I demand equal time, sometime. I
want to do a little under desk dinner, too!"
 "And I may just demand equal time, too, with you under my
desk," Angela lewdly grinned at Bill, "not only doesn't Herbert
let me suck his cock, but he's never, ever, eaten my pussy."
 "I'm sure Mr. Williams would be only too happy to eat your
pussy Angela, and maybe even mine too," Marian giggled, "though
hopefully not at the same time."
                            ..
 Lisa thought about her adventure, glad it wasn't on tape,
and wondered what Bill would think of her if he knew that she
had masturbated Dumdum to orgasm and had Dumdum lick her
pussy 'til she came. She half decided not to tell Bill about
Dumdum's talent in pussy licking, keeping it a secret between
Dumdum and herself. She also decided that the next time she
was alone with Dumdum she was going to give the animal a blow
job. The thought of his prick in her mouth, started her pussy
gathering moisture again, while she looked forward to sucking
the dog.
 A cold ham sandwich and a bowl of Campbell's soup, along
with a tall glass of skim milk, satisfied her for lunch,
afterwards brewing a hot cup of tea, sipping and talking to
Dumdum. He lay at her feet, sprawled out with his head on
his forepaws. 
 "You're not much of a stud, Dumdum." She chided the dog,
"one pop and you're pooped. Too pooped to pop, too pooped to
pop."
 She got up and began dancing around the room, acting silly and
singing to Dumdum, who leapt to his feet and raced around the
room as she sang in a little girls voice.
"He's too pooped, he's too pooped, he's just too pooped to
pop. Lick a pussy, lick a pussy, then he's got to stop."
 She sang the refrain over and over again, laughing while she
sang to Dumdum. She laughed and spread her arms wide in a
parody of a stage singer at the end of a song, and Dumdum took
it as an invitation, standing on his hind legs, his forepaws
clasping and going over her shoulders. Lisa staggered at his
weight, then hugged him close, his head higher than hers, his
foolish tongue lolling from his mouth.
 She petted his sleek faun colored coat, patting and
petted him telling him that he was a 'good dog,' then dropped
her hand to pet his soft belly and explore his male sheath. 
 She could feel the bony animal cock hidden inside the furry
foreskin and by stroking and milking, felt it harden a little
while the pink tip emerged to be tickled by her finger tips. 
 His weight, forepaws on her shoulders, was almost too much
for Lisa, pushing him down, took him home, fed him and waited
for Bill to get home. 
                           ..
 "Anything new at work, Bill?"
 "Not a thing, sweetheart, just the same old grind, how about
your day, anything exciting happen around the old homestead?"
 "Well, except for taking Dumdum for a walk, nothing new around
here either."
                            ...


C h a p t e r   13

 "If you want to go, then I want to go with you," Lisa said,
"there's no conceivable reason why I can't go!"
 The discussion was about peep shows, the quarter booths that
were featured in the ADULT movies stores and shops all around
the bay area. Bill had said something about going to an adult
stag shop, and Lisa wanted to go with him. 
 "OK, OK... Get your jacket and let's go," Bill gave in with
resignation to her plea. Heading up for San Francisco on
highway 101 in the car, Lisa petted Bill's thigh as they drove
into the city to park in the downtown area. Neon signs flashed
and glittered with bar and cocktail lounge names in lights.
 "Funny thing is, almost all of the Adult Book stores with the
quarter peep shows are painted yellow. I don't know where it
came from but, there was a movie called, "I am Curious Yellow",
some years ago. Maybe the color of the stores came from the
movie," Bill remarked.
 They picked an Adult Bookstore on the north side of the street
and entered. Lisa was amazed at the color magazines of fucking
and sucking that covered the walls, and selections of
vibrators, creams, jellies, and various other sexual aids were
in racks, counters, and stands around the room. At one end of
the room, a sign '.25 Movies' hung over the door. As Bill got
quarters from the change machine, Lisa looked at the magazine
covers.
 One of the books had a german shepherd dog frolicking with a
nude blonde haired girl. Lisa thought about Dumdum and her day,
until Bill took her arm and headed under the sign.
 A framed window with advertisements of the movies available
in each booth was dimly lit just inside the entrance as they
stood, pouring over the available selections. A number above
each advertisement indicating in which booth the movie would
show.
 "Pick a number, any number," Bill chanted under his breath,
sounding like a circus shill at a roulette game.
 Lisa laughed at him, "Let's try booth twenty one, since
we're both adults and over."
 Bill laughed as the looked at the numbers on the doors to find
booth twenty one. Lisa noticed how many men were just standing
around, slouching against the dark walls, looking at her as
they sought the number.
 Everything was painted black in the exhibition hallways.
Recessed dim lights in the ceiling lit the narrow hallways as
they wound around the corners until the found booth twenty one.
 Lisa had noticed red lights above each door, some on, some off
as they had walked the hallways, and understood the lights to
mean that the booth was occupied if illuminated.
 Closing the door, Bill found a slide lock and slid it to the
door, effectively preventing unwanted intrusions. It was pitch
black in the booth, with only two dim neon lights by the coin
slots of the quarter machine.
 Bill inserted a quarter in a slot and the movie started. The
reflected lighting lit the booth enough to allow them to see a
bench wide enough for two, and they sat, Lisa rubbing Bill's
cock through the fabric of his trousers.
 Two girls were making love on the small two foot by three foot
screen in front of the bench, sucking each others pussy's in a
sixty nine position, and Lisa wondered how it would feel having
another woman suck her. Might be softer than a man, but she
didn't know if she could handle the thought of her sucking
another girl's cunt. The idea didn't turn her on all that much.
 Lisa saw light at the side of the booth they were inside,
coming from the next booth through the six inch circular hole
opening cut in the wall.
 "Jesus, Bill.", breathed Lisa, "I could look right into the
next booth, through that hole."
 "That's what it's all about, baby. You can satisfy your
voyeurs instinct and look in either booth, there or there."
 Bill indicated the hole in the other wall.
 "Wow. I think I'm going to like this. You mean that I get down
on my knees and just watch what the person in the next booth is
doing?" Lisa giggled.
 "Right on.." Bill whispered in her ear, "Just peek in the
hole. That's why these are called peek shows!"
 Lisa leaned forward, peering cautiously, her eyes approaching
the opening, looking into the next booth, to see an elderly
grey haired, obese male, fat stomach hanging, trousers down at
his ankles, pulling at his limp cock while he watched the show
in his booth. His hand was busy stretching his prick, which was
obviously refusing to cooperate to his stimulation. The other
opening must be more promising Lisa thought, and she lowered
her eyes to it.
 A young male, prick in his hand, busy pumping his prick, was
seated in that booth. He looked hard at the hole Lisa was
peering through, and began to pump harder at his erect rod. In
seconds, his hand pumping furiously, his prick spurted cum.
 Jetting out from his loins, his sperm described an arc to
splash on the floor at his feet between his shoes.
 "What a waste, "thought Lisa. "I could have had his cum in
my pussy, my mouth, over my tits, in my hands, or anywhere
except on the cold cement floor."
 The young man produced a handkerchief from his back pocket
with the cloth in his hand, began to wipe the dribbles of cum
from his organ, milking big drops from the end the wiping his
shrinking cock dry. Throwing the handkerchief under the bench,
and without even looking at Lisa's peek hole, he opened his
door and left the booth. Lisa whispered to Bill what she had
seen through the hole. She described watching the man jack off
and cum on the floor, and his wiping of his cock on the white
handkerchief.
 "If he does much jacking off, he's going to spend a fortune on
handkerchief's," Bill commented at the end of her dissertation.
 This struck Lisa so funny, she almost howled with suppressed
laughter, her body quivering as she tried not to make too much
noise in the booth. She sat next to Bill and watched Bill
feeding quarters as the movie automatically stopped, until
they had watched the short film to conclusion.
 Lisa occasionally peeked into the next booths, but they were
not occupied.
 "Let's get out of here and get a drink," Lisa said at the
finish of the short movie.
 They left, strolling arm in arm, entering a cocktail lounge in
the next block. Sipping her drink, Lisa got the giggles again,
thinking of the young man with a high stack of handkerchiefs,
busily masturbating his cum in each one.
 "You know, darling, I'm finding out that I really get turned
on each time we get involved in another sexual scene. Don't you
think that there's something strange about a happily married
woman, wanting to fuck all the time?"
 "I don't think you want to fuck all the time, for instance,
sometimes you want to suck, and sometimes, you want to get
sucked," her husband laughed at her.
 "You know what I mean. Until only a month or so ago, I was
perfectly content with only you sexually, and then you started
talking about fucking and sucking and orgies all the time. The
next thing I knew, we were sitting in an adult movie and I was
getting into all kinds of strange sexual experiences."
 "Does that mean that you're not enjoying your sexual
adventures with me?" her husband asked.
 "You know that I do. But, I wonder what you must think of your
sweet, virginal blonde wife now that you've watched me with
cocks in my mouth and pricks up my cunt, fucking like crazy!"
 "I think that you're a sexy, turned on blonde, that's a little
cock crazy, and, I love it. It really turns me on too, watching
you get turned on, and well satisfied."
 "But, Bill, do you think that I'll just get worse and worse,
looking for another cock all the time to satisfy me? How will
you feel when you come home some day and find the milk man
fucking your wife in the kitchen?"
 "In the first place, there are no more milk men, you have to
buy it in a supermarket, and in the second place, even if you
could find a milk man to fuck you in the kitchen, and I came
home and caught you, I'd just take out my prick and join the
fun! There's always another place for another prick."
 "Well, it kind of bothers me. I'm just getting hornier with
every one of our adventures, and I'm wondering where it's all
going to lead us."
 "It's going to lead us to more fun, and more games, and more
adventures. You're going to enjoy yourself and have a good time
with sex. Sex is supposed to be fun, not a guilt trip, like
some people like to make it."
 "If you say so darling, then I'll go along with you, and enjoy
what ever, or who ever, comes," Lisa giggled at her handsome
husband.
 "Lisa, you know that you're a very strikingly beautiful woman,
and you radiate sex. You look like you have the words "fuck
me", branded on your forehead. You are also blessed by having
the lusty lewd intentions to do something about your sexuality,
so don't hold back at all. What I'm telling you is this, if it
feels good, sexually, then do it. I'll always understand."
 "Does that mean you also enjoy fucking beautiful women?"
 "You bet your ass I do! I really enjoy making it with a
healthy and sensual lady that knows just what she wants, and
how to go about getting it," her husband nodded.
 "Next thing I know, you'll be fucking Angela at the office."
 "She's married!" he stated, as if the act would be impossible,
and felt the very same guilt he'd just told his wife, Lisa to
avoid. It was a bit uncomfortable, talking about banging Angela
when less than twelve hours ago, Angela had his cock in her
mouth.
 "She's married, not unavailable! I've watched her swing her
ass at you at the office. She's a walking piece of dynamite,
and I'm sure she'd love to use you as one of her fuses."
 "How do you know that she hasn't already used me as a fuse?"
 Lisa grinned lewdly at her husband, taking hold of his arm
with a loving gesture, "honey, if Angela ever gives you a
chance to get into her panties, and you turn it down, I'll
never speak to you again."
 "Princess, if either Angela or Marian offer, with your
permission, I'll accept."
 "Boy, not only do you want to fuck your own secretary, now you
want to fuck Sam's secretary too!" Lisa giggled lasciviously
at her husband, "Go get 'em tiger, fuck 'em all, and if you get
a chance, call me in to either watch, or participate."
"That's enough talking about getting me laid, let's go and get
you laid," Bill adroitly changed the uncomfortable subject.
 "I can get myself laid, thank you, however, it would help if
you'd take me back to where the action is. I'm getting horny
again after all this talking about you fucking both Angela and
Marian." Lisa swung off the bar stool, standing with her hands
on her hips, hipshot on one leg, pelvis thrust forward, a very
provocative pose for her husband.
 "Good, let's go get you fucked."
 Walking the street, Lisa putting a little more swing in her
ass, looking in the store fronts, examining the merchandise and
generally enjoying themselves. They rounded a corner and saw
another Adult Movie Peep Show, also painted yellow.
 Give me some quarters," Lisa wheedled Bill. "I want to go in a
booth alone and see what happens when the peepers find lady
masturbating next door."
 Bill handed her a handful of quarters.
 "Tell you what, princess. Why don't we split, you go in first
and I'll follow in a few minutes. No one will know that we're
together, and it'll blow their minds."
 Lisa laughed and her voice took on a raunchy, lewd cast.
 "It's not their minds I'm going to blow It's their cocks!"
 Bill chuckled as they parted, Lisa striding into the peep
show and going directly to the opening for the movies. Pausing
at the now familiar directory, noticing some of the movies were
two men fucking and sucking. She sensed Bill standing at her
side, looking at the menu, but he quickly walked away.
 Lisa was aware of the males looking at her as she left the
directory, striding with her provocative ass swinging to number
fifteen, the booth she had picked. The familiar light was
illuminated over the door as she arrived, then went out. The
man gave her a startled look as he left the booth.
 She slipped the door latch, fumbled a quarter into the slot,
sitting on the bench. She could see by the light passing
through the cutout holes on each wall that the other booths
were unoccupied now. She thought it would be funny if she was
here to watch or be watched and nobody came, but decided that
sooner or later someone would enter and be her neighbor in
lust.
 On the screen, a couple fucked dog fashion, the camera looked
like it was just inches from their sexual organs, and Lisa
wished Bill could fix their camera to take close up shots like
that, however it was impossible to fit a zoom lens on their
video camera that would work when nobody was there to move the
lens settings.
 The Hole on the right suddenly darkened and Lisa knew someone
had entered the next door booth.
 Her screen went dark as the machine used up her quarter.
 Lisa however could see light reflected from the screen in the
other booth and knelt to peek at a bearded, hairy man standing
in the next booth, his eyes on the screen. He kept rubbing his
groin, but his organ was still inside his pants, bulging the
front, but not visible. Lisa wanted to see his cock.
 She sat back on the bench, fed a quarter to her hungry sex
machine, and thinking about the cock next door while watching
the movie, started her hands under her tight skirt. She pulled
it high around her waist, rolled her panties down, leaving them
at her knees, her lower body naked. She tried opening her legs,
but found her panties bound her legs, and pulled them to her
ankles.
                        ...


C h a p t e r  14

 Looking at the hole again, she could faintly see the bearded
man's face peeking at her. Smiling to herself, Lisa raised her
leg and turned slightly to the hole in the wall, spreading her
thighs until the opening of her cunt was readily visible to the
man, stroking herself.
 "This is like playing Doctor. I'll show you mine if you'll
show me yours," thought Lisa, determined to put on a show
better than the show on the screen. Parting the lips of her
cunt slightly with her fingertips, putting one finger in her
mouth to moisten it, she began to softly rub her pink clit.
 Alternately licking her finger and then rubbing her pussy,
Lisa found she liked the sweet taste of her slightly musky
pussy, and was getting hotter with each stroke. She could see
the "beard" as she thought of him, pressing his face to the
hole and she looked directly at the hole and slid one finger
inside her cunt, slowly finger fucking her pussy.
 The slick juice from her hot pussy covered one finger, looking
directly at the hole, Lisa wiped her pussy from bottom to top,
gathering more of her lubricating juice on her finger, then
extending her arm out to the hole, offered the "beard", a taste
of her cunt. His mouth pressed tightly against the hole and
Lisa slid her finger into his open mouth as he sucked and
licked her finger.
 She alternated hands, offering fresh drops of cunt juice to
the hairy mouth at the hole, teasing him by holding the finger
out of his reach, then letting him taste her finger a few
seconds later. Finally, she sat back, her legs wide, fed
another quarter to the machine as the booth went dark, then
raising her eyebrows, she looked as him, using her sexual
power.
 "I'll put my cock through the hole and she'll suck on it. I've
got to do it now, I've got to let the blonde suck my cock," it
took him only seconds to get the message that she was silently
sending.
 He realized what she wanted and his face disappeared for a few
more seconds, then a movement as he offered his prick to her
through the hole.
 His male root, advanced slowly through the opening, a tentacle
of his manhood, offered to her in return for the show she had
given him. He stood close to the opening, but, ready to draw
back if he was refused.
 The sensual blonde housewife softly touched the drooping semi
hard offering, lightly tickling with her fingernails, the skin,
then the hot bulbous head. After her first touch, he pressed
tighter to the hole letting all of his cock into her booth, and
his ball hung inside her cubicle. Lisa held and weighed then
tenderly, heavy sacks of sperm, hairy and wrinkled, they moved
under her soft caress. Large and very hairy, they excited Lisa
and she bent forward to peer at them in the dim light.
 Beginning to move the foreskin from over the head of his
glans, Lisa realized that he was not circumcised. This was the
first uncircumcised male she had experienced, and she was
sexually excited at finding that his foreskin closed over the
head of his prick.
 Lisa grasped his cock at the end, holding the heavy foreskin
tightly, began to skin him like a snake.
 The skin smoothly slipped back from the slippery bulb of his
knob, gathering a thick fold of skin just behind his glans. His
purple glans, slippery with honey, was flat at the tip, as if
he had run into a wall at one time.
 It had no curve, just a flat surface with a slit oozing some
crystal clear juice.
 She played doctor with the thick fold of skin, toying with
him, feeling the lubricating juice of his honey welling out
from the knobby head of his prick each time her fingers covered
and uncovered his glans.
 The movie stopped again, Lisa fumbling a quarter to the slot,
then returning to her delightful play with the beard.
 She placed her hand and arm through the opening to feel his
belly. The man was a bear. His skin was covered with a dense
mat of fur, thick and heavy.
 She ran her hand over his balls, to touch and tickle, stroking
his prick and milking the foreskin until it assumed a full
erection, then she dropped his cock and stepped back. His
questing prick throbbed in the opening, then disappeared and
his hairy face came back. Holding her tight skirt high she
pushed her pussy to the hole.
 His tongue went to her wet slit and began to flicker the soft
pink bud of her clitoris like it was a nipple on her breast.
Lisa spread her legs wider, pressing tightly against round
opening, feeling his tongue delve into her hot slit, sucking
and licking her juicy wet box.
 She wished that she could hold his head in her hands as his
tongue slithered around inside her, but the size of the cut out
opening in the wall defeated that idea.
 She found that she could use her hands to caress her tits as
his flickering tongue delved deep inside her saliva coated
pussy, moving slowly and deliberately over the smooth pink
slickness of the tender membranes inside her cunt.
 The housewife moved her hips slowly, thrusting her hot wetly
coated pussy against his mouth as her belly writhed in a long,
extended orgasm, pressing her now mushy cunt hard against his
lips.
 He'd forced his questing tongue deep into her belly when the
movie stopped again.
 Quickly pulling her skirt down, Lisa scooped her panties into
her purse, opened the door and slipped out, leaving him still
on his knees by the hole. Quickly, she entered a dark booth
across the hall and closed the door.
 Lisa slipped the door latch, started to drop a quarter, and
thought about looking in the adjacent booths first. Neither
were occupied, so she inserted her quarter and pulling up her
skirt, sat and began to play with her soaking pussy again until
it was even wetter than it had been. She idly watched the movie
through two quarters, then noticed that someone was watching
her through the left hole.
 The face was back from the opening and indistinct, but peeking
at her all the same. She raised her leg again and began to
finger fuck her wet pussy with increasing rapidity.
 While she carefully watched the opening, a prick came out of
the hole spattering cum on the floor of her booth.
 Lisa watched, enthralled as it swelled again and spurted
another silvery jet of male sperm, then dribbled cum slowly
from the slitted opening. The sperm slowly oozing from the tip,
clinging and overflowing, to slowly run over the clefted glans
and then flow in long sticky strings to the floor.
 As the prick slowed to a dripping, it withdrew, and Lisa saw
light through the hole as the prick's owner left the booth.
 "Too bad," thought Lisa, "I could have sucked his cock and let
him lick my cunt, maybe even fuck it if he hadn't left in such
a big hurry."
 "Well, back to finger fucking."
 Both next door cubicles were filled at almost the same time,
as Lisa played with her cunt, getting hotter and hotter. She
saw both holes occupied with eyes, and quickly knelt to each
hole in turn.
 "Quick, come into my booth and I'll let you fuck me and I'll
suck you off," the randy housewife whispered into each hole.
Seconds passed until she heard scratching on the door. She
quickly opened the door and both men slipped in.
 She pushed the first man over to the bench, whispered to him
to show her his cock. He pulled his erect penis from the fly of
his trousers as she leaned over him.
 The over sexed blonde housewife grabbed his standing prick,
leaking and slippery on the tip, moving to stand between his
outstretched knees and bending down straight legged to take his
cock in her mouth. She flipped her skirt up over her naked ass,
and presented it to be fucked by the second, still standing
man.
 Quickly engulfing the cock in her mouth, Lisa thrilled to feel
a hot prick slide into her cunt from behind, slipping into her
belly until his balls hung between her thighs.
 Sucking madly on one hard cock, while getting fucked standing
up, soon brought her to orgasm, her belly writhed with the
force of her orgasm. The cock in her cunt pounded in and out
feverishly, his hands holding her hips and drawing her back
onto his cock as he thrust into her wet cunt. Her tits were
being squeezed by the seated man getting his cock sucked, pink
nipples hard, Lisa bucked against the hard cock up her cunt.
 Lisa came a second time, then quickly dropped the cock from
her mouth.
"Change places," she ordered. Quick movements followed and
almost before she had time to bend down to take the hot cock in
her mouth, she felt the other saliva slickened prick pressing
at her pussy. Sucking, she tasted the juices from her cunt on
his cock, savoring the mixed juices, laving her tongue around
the head of cock. She felt the prick being withdrawn from her
pussy, to slide up the crack of her ass, centering on the
rosebud opening of her anus, now wet from his saliva and pussy
juice covered joy rod. He pushed his cock tighter to her
puckered opening.
 "No, not there. Don't put your thing there," Lisa said over
her shoulder in a whisper.
 He pulled his cock from her puckered asshole, and slid it
back into her cunt, and she relaxed, but the cock was pulled
back, slick with lubricating juice from her pussy and again
pressed to her asshole. One push of the slick cock and his
bone was head deep into her ass.
 "I said No... Did you hear me?"
 Lisa moaned, but the cock continued to press into her rump.
As she tried to stand up to push him away, the man getting his
cock sucked grabbed her head and held her to his lap while his
companion held her hips tightly shoving his cock deeper into
her asshole. It hurt and Lisa almost bit the cock she had
between her lips, but realized he would probably hit and hurt
her if she did.
 The hard cock in her asshole, made another lunge and forced
it's way up her back passage. Soon, balls deep into her hot
rectum, he began to saw it in and out.
 The pain slowly turned to partial pleasure and Lisa sucking
hard on the knobby head of a leaking prick, began to move her
curved ass around and around feeling the cock violate her
virgin asshole. She put her fingers in the wetness of her hot
cunt. Suddenly, her mouth was filled by hot, salty cum,
spraying her tonsils, and the bucking cock thudding into her
asshole swelled and shot sticky cum.
 The taste of sperm and the strange feeling of the slick juice
shooting up her ass brought Lisa off, her orgasm triggered
another as she sucked and bucked against the twin cocks. Before
she could cum again, the cock left her ass, leaving a
pleasurable void and she heard the door latch being drawn. The
man whose cock she had sucked pushed her roughly away from him
and also left, leaving her alone in the dark booth.
 Lisa sat quietly, feeling the pain in her ravaged asshole
subside, deciding not to tell her husband of her getting a
stiff cock up her back door, deciding that he would get all
excited about her safety and not let her have more adventures.
 She left the booth, and after wandering about in the hall
for a time, found Bill, and went into a booth with him.
 She told him of the 'beard'. Bill got so horny he sat on the
bench with his cock out and had Lisa sit on his lap facing the
screen, while he slipped his hard cock up her cunt, while they
were fucking, Lisa could see faces at the holes watching them
fuck.
 Twice cocks being jacked off were thrust through the holes,
and both times, sperm hit the cement floor, once splashing on
her ankle. After Lisa had an orgasm, her husband came, his hard
prick spurting inside her slippery pussy.
 His mouth pressed to her ear, "Princess, fucking your wet and
slippery pussy after you've been both eaten and fucked, really
gets me off."
They left the Peep Shop, had a couple of drinks at a lounge and
were in bed by 1:00 am sunday morning. Lisa falling into deep
sleep as soon as she had showered.
                           ...


C h a p t e r    15

 Susan called early Monday. Since the dinner party, when the
two had parted friends, they had called each other several
times. They decided to have lunch together and do some shopping
later, discussing the pro's and con's of each place to eat,
finally agreeing to meet in San Mateo at a shopping center, for
both lunch and shopping.
 The two met, ordered martinis from the waiter and started
catching up on girl talk. When the martini's arrived, Susan
looking at the waiter, spoke with sexual bravado.
 "Keep an eye on us. When we look like we're ready, bring two
more."
 The waiter promised to keep an eye on them.
 "I'd like to put his shoes under my bed some dark night," the
petit blonde ran her tongue over her lips, smiling lewdly, "if
he brought me a drink every time I'm ready, I'd never screw,
I'd be drunk all the time."
 Lisa agreed that the waiter was attractive and said maybe they
could share him some night. Susan laughed.
 "Why not! We shared your husband and Bull the same night, and
I've had fantasy's ever since about both your husband and the
group grope afterwards."
 Both girls had fits of giggling about the dinner party and
were soon sharing the experiences of that night, describing in
detail to each other the turned on actions of their men. Soon
Susan told Lisa she was having an affair with a man without
Bull's knowledge, and Lisa told Susan about the Peek Show, all
about getting it in the ass while she sucked off a cock. Their
giggles brought attention from the others in the room and also
the waiter with two more frosty martini's. 
 After he left, Lisa said, "That son of a bitch even used my
saliva, and my pussy juice to wet his cock so he could stick it
up my ass!" Susan got into another fit of the giggles.
 Susan admitted that she liked it up her ass, but had never
made it with two guy's at the same time.
 Lisa admitted to jacking off two pricks at the same time and
about the Alameda theatre and the guy cuming on her pussy from
the row in front of her.
 As they ate lunch, they traded experiences, both sensual and
sexual, each time going into greater detail. Lisa telling about
her sexual adventures the last few weeks. Susan told her that
Bull might be great in the sack, but he had no imagination when
it came to having sexual adventures, that she was usually the
aggressive one in their relationship, however, the sexual
excitement of the size of his cock more than made up for his
lack of imagination.
 Susan's enthusiasm brought Lisa into using her power on the
petit blonde lady.
 "I'd like to do something outrageous sexually, like driving
some guy wild with my body, teasing and tormenting him. I want
Lisa to do something sensual and crazy with me. I want to have
a sexual adventure, too."
 Both ordered martini's after lunch, leaning toward each other,
in low voices, began to talk about each others ideas about
sexual adventures. Both admitted to liking being watched and
looked at and both enjoyed sex. Tipsy from the martini's, Susan
suggested an afternoon sexual adventure for both of them. The
suggestion was the pure result of Lisa's power.
 "Look, Lisa. We both like to be looked at, so, why don't we
take off our panty hose and panties and go shop for shoes! We
ought to be able to drive the shoe clerks wild."
 "I'd love to do it, but I can't."
 "Why not, after last Saturday night, you should be able to do
anything," Susan laughingly gestured.
 "I'd really like to, Susan, but I just can't."
 "You mean you can't show your pussy to some salesman in a shoe
store?"
 "No, I mean I can't take my panties off."
 "Why in the world not?"
 Lisa leaned forward, her voice low in a lewd whisper.
 "Because, I'm not wearing any at all, I'm totally nude under
this skirt and blouse!"
 Giggles convulsed both girls, then after figuring out how to
split the bill and how much tip at ten percent they should pay
the waiter, they asked him the way to the ladies room, Lisa
guarding the door, while Susan removed her hose and panties.
 Strolling the shopping mall, they stopped at the first shoe
store available, Susan sitting down while Lisa wandered around
the store, watching Susan's actions. She told the young male
clerk the style of shoe she wanted and then, when he had
returned and sat at her feet, began the show.
 As he removed her shoe and began to check her size, Susan
parted her thighs enough for him to see all the way up under
her skirt, then closed her thighs again. After trying on the
right shoe of the first pair, the pretty blonde again split her
thighs as she wriggled her foot to look at both sides of the
shoe. Lisa could see him trying not to stare up her dress, but
he lost the battle as Susan kept her knees in constant motion,
with her thighs opening wider each time.
 "I wonder why the poor dears always look," thought Lisa, "If a
woman crosses her legs, every man in the room will glance at
her, with hope of getting a peek at her pussy. What's even more
strange, after he's looked at her pussy from across the room,
he won't do anything about it."
 The show went on. Susan asking, "Do you like it? Does it look
good on me?" and the best, "Oh! those look good enough to eat,"
almost cracking Lisa up.
 Susan didn't buy any of the several pairs the clerk scurried
to bring her, however, as he got more shoes, both girls could
see he was in an obvious state of erection. Susan soon tired
of teasing the clerk and left. The shoe salesman seeing them to
the door, desperately attempted to talk Susan in trying on more
shoes.
 Lisa tried on shoes at the next shop, while Susan watched,
then Susan also tried on shoes while sitting next to Lisa. The
clerk almost went cross eyed trying to see both pussy's at the
same time. The girls took pity on him, Susan even reaching out
one stocking clad toe and rubbing his prick for an instant.
 He asked Susan if she would like to see his selection in the
back.
 "I'd much rather see your selection in the front," Susan
giggled, pointedly looking at the bulge in the front of his
trousers, making sure that he knew she was looking at his male
organs.
 "My girl friend and I have an appointment in a few minutes,
but if I had more time, I'd would like to spend it looking at
your merchandise. Would you give me a rain check?"
 "I will be both pleased and proud to give you anything you
want," The salesman leered, as the girls left the store, "and
I'll pray for rain!"
 Lisa told Susan she had to go home and take care of Dumdum
and explained her dog sitting obligations, but didn't mention
Dumdum's cunt lapping session with her, inviting Susan to come
with her and have another martini.
 Susan accepted.
                         ..
 After fixing a small pitcher of martini's, Lisa went next door
to Penny's and got Dumdum. The dog was overjoyed to see her and
she let him come into the living room and meet Susan. Susan
made a big fuss over the big dog and they were soon fast
friends. As the girls sipped their drinks, Dumdum wandered
around the room, then lay at Lisa's feet, watching Susan. His
intelligent head looking at each of them in turn as they
talked. As they discussed and giggled about the men's reactions
to their pussy's, they went into gales of laughter.
 "That young man at the last store, really got an eye full of
both of us, "Susan giggled, "and I thought his cock would break
out of his pants when I rubbed my toe in it."
 "Are you going to go back sometime and really look at his
equipment?" Lisa asked her friend.
 "I might. He's nice and looks like he'd like to fuck me, so
maybe someday when I'm horny, or hornier than usual, I just
might go shopping for shoes again at his shop."
 "I'd rather screw lying down, than standing up in the back of
a shoe shop!" Lisa giggled.
 "Well, so would I, but, I'd rather get fucked standing up,
than not get fucked at all."
 "Did you ever get fucked standing up?" The blonde housewife
asked Susan.
 "Certainly. Lots of times, but the best one was in college
when I fucked the first squad of the basketball team, all five
guys, standing up," Susan proudly announced, her head shaking
up and down.
 "Five guys, all at the same time?"
 "One after the other."
 "Tell me, tell me!" Lisa urged her friend.
 "Not much to tell, just me and five guys from the team in the
gym after practice, so I got screwed dog fashion standing up by
all of them one after the other. The funny thing was that I had
to stand on a box, because they were so damn tall."
 Lisa broke up with laughter, the vision of tiny Susan, on a
tall box getting fucked by a whole basketball team, kept her
giggling for minutes.
 "How about those guys today trying to see your pussy," Susan
laughed, "I thought the first guy was going to loose an eye the
way he kept staring."
 "It wasn't only my pussy they were trying to see, they sure
looked like they liked looking at yours!" Lisa laughed.
 "Anybody that want's to see my cunt, can. At least they can
when I'm both drunk and horny," Susan giggled.
 They were getting smashed on the martini's, laughing and
talking girl talk.
 "I thought his eyes would bug out of his head trying to see
this," Susan giggled as she raised her skirt.
 She pulled the hem of her skirt over her slim thighs, high
enough to bare the blonde hair at the junction and touched her
blonde pussy with her fingers.
 Dumdum, stood. His huge bulk in front of Susan as he lay his
head in her lap looking at her pussy. Susan went almost
hysterical, laughing at his expression, just like the shoe
clerks, she said. Then Dumdum snaked out his long thick pink
tongue and swiped it over her cunt, getting four or five quick
licks before Susan grabbed his head.
 "Stop it Dumdum," she said, pulling at his head to get him
away from her pussy. Dumdum growled at her hands holding his
head. She quickly dropped her hands as he placidly continued to
lap her cunt.
 Lisa said, "Let him go, after all he's just doing what the
shoe salesman wanted to do." Both blonds laughed at Lisa's
words, however Susan's laughter died as Dumdum lapped harder at
her pretty blonde cunt.
 "I don't know if his owner trained him, or he's just a great
natural born pussy licker, Susan giggled while her hips began
to dance around on the chair, "but, he's better at licking cunt
than any man I ever had!"
 Lisa's loud laughter startled Dumdum and he swung his head to
look at her, then trotted to her side. She hugged him, petting
his huge head while his tongue lolled foolishly from his great
mouth.
 "I've got to go pee, be back in a second." Lisa said trotting
down the hall to the bedroom. She quickly put the recorder on
auto, turned on the camera, focusing it on the bed.
 She tested the foot switch, turned it off, went into the
toilet and pee'd.
 Returning to the living room she was greeted by the sight of
Dumdum licking Susan's cunt again. Susan's thighs pulled high
to get the dane's tongue into her pussy. As she entered, Dumdum
left his cunt lapping to great her again.
 "Just my luck. My horoscope said I was going to be lucky in
love today, Susan laughed, "and then just when I'm getting
turned on, my lover leaves me for another woman. That makes
twice that he's stopped licking me, to go to you."
 "I think your horoscope was right on," Lisa giggled, "Come
with me, both of you."
 They were soon sitting on the edge of the big bed, skirts
raised, thighs spread, pussy's wet, with Dumdum alternating
between Susan's blonde pink pussy, and the curly ringlets of
Lisa's crevasse. The great dane's tongue lapping brought them
both to giggling fits as he licked his broad red tongue from
asshole to clit. While Dumdum lapped at Susan, Lisa slowly
removed her clothes. Naked she moved to the bed and crawled
languidly up to the top and lay watching. Susan leaned back to
lie flat with her wide open legs over the edge, Dumdum's tongue
lashing at her wet pussy.
 "Get your clothes off, Susan, while he licks me for a while."
 Susan relinquished her canine lover while she hastily removed
her dress and brassiere.
 Dumdum jumped up on the bed and was busily licking Lisa's warm
wet snatch. Lisa arched her ass high to his flickering tongue
while Susan took the other side of Dumdum, pushed him over
until he lay on his back, paws drooping onto his chest. His
foolish dog's smile, tongue lolling from his mouth brought
giggles from the girls again. They petted him, telling him what
a good dog, and great pussy licker he was. Tail wagging, Dumdum
wiggled on the bed to their praise.
"Show Aunty Susan your pretty red prick, Dumdum. Let her see
how pretty it is," Lisa implored the dog, her hands rubbing the
soft fur on his stomach. Her fingers probed the soft hairy
sheath covering his penis, feeling the dog bone underneath the
loose skin, slowly jacking him and trying to work his cock out.
 Even with her fingers busy on his soft cock, Dumdum's male
organ remained hidden from her view. 
                           ...


C h a p t e r  16

 "Will his cock get hard with you touching it? Susan's questing
voice murmured.
 "You better believe it will get hard." Lisa laughed, "Do you
want to see it?"
 "You know this is perverted, but I love it. You bet I'd like
to see it hard. I don't think I've ever seen a dog with a hard
on. I'm really getting turned on just thinking about it."
 Susan's voice was low and sultry, filled to the brim with
sexual longing. Wanting to see Dumdum's hard prick.
"He just needs to know what we want. Maybe this will do it."
 Susan moved to straddle his great muzzle, facing his cock to
see Lisa's hand busily stroking the furry covering. Her tiny
hips undulating slowly with her thighs centered over his head,
his tongue lapping at her wet cunt. His black wet nose pressed
almost tightly to the rosebud of her asshole as his tongue
snaked over the wet lips of her parted pussy.
 The taste of her pussy began to work on the dogs cock, his red
angry pointed tip working out of his sheath, peeking at the
world. Lisa touched him with the tips of her fingers and his
cock began to expand with a rush, charging out in full swelling
from it's hiding place.
 "It's beautiful, isn't it. So big and wet looking. It really
turns you on, doesn't it?" Susan breathed at Lisa.
 Red and pointed, swelling with passion, slickly coated with
his juices. Lisa slowly jacked him while he lapped at Susan's
cunt.
"Lisa, I want to see you suck his cock. I want to see your
mouth on that hard red prick of his. Put your lips over it and
show me how you suck cock!"
 Lisa moved her face closer to his cock, eyeing it from only
inches away watching it well liquid honey at the slotted tip.
She felt Susan's hands caress her body, fondling her full
breasts and teasing the nipples into rock hard points.
 Susan's fingers tickled her nipples, then caressed her belly,
smoothly and lovingly moving down her soft swelling belly to
touch the inner flesh of her thighs, then to brush the curly
dark hair of her hot wet snatch.
 Lisa moaned as she felt Susan's fingertip graze the swelling
of her hot pussy. 
"Do you want me to play with you while Dumdum licks my pussy
Lisa?" Susan asked.
 Lisa, startled at the thought of her friend touching her
pussy, paused. Did she really want to experience a lesbian
romance?
 Her thoughts raced.
 "What the hell, this isn't a romance, Susan isn't a lesbian,
we're just two horney females, in heat, why not?"
 Her decision was made.
"Oh yes. Please touch my cunt Susan."
 Lisa begged, with Susan's finger slipping between the pink
swelling of her pussy lips, bringing Lisa to instant orgasm.
 Her head flung back while her belly rippled with the force of
her cuming, then as she relaxed, her lips touched Dumdum's
prick.
 Opening her lips, her tongue snaked out without hesitation,
licking the hot slick flesh of the animal penis, savoring the
flavor. Pursing her mouth, the blonde slipped it over the
pointed end, sucking the warm free flowing juices from his
elongated cock.
 The sight of Dumdum's cock entering Lisa's mouth and the eager
animal cock sucking she was witnessing, drove Susan wild.
 She pulled her fingers from Lisa's wet pussy and leaned over,
her face only inches from the swollen lips of Lisa's curly
thatched pussy.
 "Now I know why the guys at the shoe store wanted to see up
your skirt Lisa, your cunt's beautiful."
 Lisa stopped sucking Dumdum's prick, her head lifting from
the bed, turning to look down at Susan inspecting her pussy.
 "Do you really think it's beautiful, Susan?"
 "I think it's gorgeous. It's pink and swelling up, and your
lips are all puffed out, and I can see your clit sticking out
at the top of your slit."
 "Thank you, for the compliment," Lisa smiled down at her
friends eyes, "maybe that's what the shoe store people wanted
to do, was to get a really close look at my pussy."
 "I don't think that that's all they wanted to do, I think they
wanted to do this too!"
 Susan dropped her lips to Lisa's curly haired pussy, driving
her tongue inside. The wet female tongue thrust deep into her
pussy.
 Lisa, startled, froze. Her breathing stopped for a few seconds
as she felt Susan's hot tongue inside her belly. Her stillness
a signal of disbelief that her friend would run her tongue up
inside her wet cunt.
 "Stop it Susan, you can't do that."
 Susan's head raised, her eyes locked with Lisa's pale ice blue eyes.
 "Why not. Sex is sex if you're turned on, and I'm turned on.
I've always wondered what it would be like tasting another
girl's pussy and now I know. Don't you want to know what it
tastes like?"
 "Well, yes, but..."
 "It tastes like warmth and love, the slippery wetness of a
good friend who's all turned on, and I'm going back for more!"
 Susan's hot tongue drove into Lisa's pussy again, exploring
all of the ridges and bumps inside, lapping sweetly at the
swelling of Lisa's clitoris, running over the moist wet curly
hairs around Lisa's pussy.
 Lisa, relaxed somewhat, moving back to capture Dumdum's hot
leaking prick between her lips, imagining the feeling of
tasting another girl's wet pussy, the image of herself moving
her tongue in another's pussy started her hips writhing.
 The taste of Dumdum's cock and the depravity of the action
brought Lisa to another body wrenching orgasm that continued
for several minutes. Then she fell back limply on the bed
letting Dumdum's prick slide from her searching mouth, her
sexual urges satisfied.
 Susan's tongue continued to burrow into her soft pussy until
Lisa put her hand to Susan's head, gently pressing her away.
Susan kept her open thighs over Dumdum's questing tongue,
enjoying the canine lapping of her cunt, then she too entered
into an orgasm, shook and shuddered then fell limply at Lisa's
side....
 Though the two females had been momentarily satisfied, poor
Dumdum had not. His hard prick trembled, throbbing with lust.
Frustrated, he jumped to his feet on the bed and nuzzled at
Susan's pussy.
 Susan turned over to lay on her stomach, legs sprawled, her
lovely curvaceous ass rounded and firm, stuck up. Dumdum nosed
at her ass with his muzzle then nudging at her open thighs,
raised her ass higher in the air, stepping forward to straddle
her.
 His cock, red and distended, leaking honey dripping between
the cheeks of her ass as he began hunching in the air over her
delectable ass.
 "He wants to fuck you," Lisa observed, "poor puppy, everybody
gets off but Dumdum. Well, shall we suck him off, or let him
fuck us?"
 "Fuck us now and we'll suck him off later," was Susan's
contribution. She began to raise her ass higher, getting onto
her hands and knees wavering her buttocks around under Dumdum's
belly so he could stick his long red cock inside her pussy.
 Lisa watched him trying to slide his prick inside her blonde
friend's hairy pussy but he kept hitting her thighs and ass,
missing the hairy opening he sought. Lisa slid under Susan's
belly, her head below Susan's cunt and reached for Dumdum's
cock. Grasping the hunching canine cock, she centered it at the
pink open crevasse, and with one lunge the dog's hot red cock
slipped into her cunt from behind.
 The tapered red canine animal cock screwing the pink opening
of her blonde friend's pussy. She watched and occasionally
licked at his cock as it slipped into the hot blonde's belly,
tonguing the excess juices from his prick as it withdrew from
Susan's pussy.
 "Do you like lying under me, looking up, seeing my pussy up
close?" Susan grunted to her friend, under the lunges of
Dumdum's prick sliding into her from behind.
 "Yes. Yes I do. Your pussy's beautiful too! I can see how
juicy you're getting as his cock slips in and out of you, and I
think I can taste you on his cock, too!"
 "Lick me at the same time he's fucking me, Lisa." Susan
grunted.
 Lisa looked at her friends swollen wet pussy, seeing Dumdum's
red prick slickly sliding into the slitted opening between the
clefted cheeks of her friends ass, and moving her eyes closer,
saw the red bump of Susan's clit.
 Lisa, turned on beyond belief, almost unable to control her
own actions now in her present state of lust, moved her tongue
to touch the slick shaft of the dog's cock as it withdrew it's
stroke from Susan's pussy.
 She enjoyed the flavor of Dumdum's cock and Susan's cunt, her
mouth savoring the taste of both juices as they combined in her
lips. After only a moments hesitation, she raised her head and
licked at Susan's clit, feeling the pink bud swell under her
tongue.
 "Oh gawd, I can feel your tongue in me," Susan went wild with
passionate lust.
 Susan mouth fastened onto Lisa's wet pussy, sucking the juice
from her blonde curly haired cunt.
 Both girls sucking on each others cunts, Dumdum's hard cock
thundering into Susan's pussy, both slurping and moaning their
pleasure. Suddenly, Dumdum began to fuck his slick long red
tapered prick into Susan's pussy with faster and faster motion.
 Shoving his prick to her cervix, he began to spurt his animal
cum deep within her cunt.
 The slippery liquid squirted into Susan's wet box, over
filling her tight pink hole, dripping out into Lisa's questing
mouth. Susan's ass twisting and twirling, bucking back against
the hard red animal cock reaming her pussy, shooting cum deep
into her writhing female hole. His balls empty, Dumdum
attempted to pull his elongated red prick from Susan's hole,
however, the glands on each side of his cock had swollen until
his cock was stuck inside her tight cunt like a cork in a
bottle.
 "He's hung up in my pussy, his cock swelled so big that it
won't come out, and it feels terrific" Susan said.
 Slowly rotating her luscious ass and digging her tongue back
into Lisa's hot wet cunt, Lisa sucked Susan's clit and tongued
her pink slit, licking the red, exposed shank of Dumdum's cock
at the same time, until after several orgasms each, Dumdum's
cock pulled from Susan's hole, dribbling juice.
 They flopped side by side on the bed, Dumdum laying at the
bottom of the bed licking his cock, laughing about how great it
was. Lisa pouting since she had not felt Dumdum's prick up her
cunt.
 "Let's get him hard again. I want to have him fuck me, too!"
Lisa said.
 Soon both girls had Dumdum lying on his back while they
alternated sucking his cock and coaxing it to get hard. Lisa
had an idea, running her fingers into her cunt brought out her
slick lubricating, aromatic juice, spreading it onto Dumdum's
black nose. He got the idea instantly, his cock beginning to
slither out of the sheath, red pointed tip running honey,
until he was as hard as before.
 The girls switched places, Lisa with her luscious ass waving
high, her back arched, Susan's head between her thighs,
Dumdum's cock in her snatch. She began sucking the juices from
Susan and Dumdum's previous fucking from Susan's pussy,
quickly feeling a long continuous orgasm rippling her pussy.
 The thought of getting her cunt sucked, sucking on another
girl's cunt, getting fucked by a great dane's red hot prick
had her hotter than she had ever been before in her life.
 When the dane's cock exploded cum into her cunt, Lisa thought
she would faint from the pleasurable sensations. She felt the
glands on the side of his cock swell, mashing her tight cunt
lips, filling her to the brim, while Susan continued to lick
her clit, she suckled Susan's juicy pussy and waited for the
hard animal prick to shrink.
 Soon, the dog's cock shrunk and pulled itself from her hot
overworked cunt with an audible plop. While the two girls lay,
entwined, Lisa reflecting, glad she had turned the recorder and
camera on. She would be able to see the whole adventure over
and over again if she chose to at some future time.
 Later, while they were dressing, Lisa stepped on the switch,
turning off the recorder.
 The two girls took Dumdum back next door to his home, where he
flopped, eyes closed, almost instantly asleep, which broke them
both up with laughter.
 After Susan left, Lisa rewound the tape cartridge, removed it
from the recorder, put in a new blank tape, hiding the movie in
the bottom of a shoe box at the back of her closet.
 She had decided after all, that there were some things that
her husband Bill, might not understand, and a movie of her
sucking on Susan's pussy, might be one of them.
 "It must be that I'm bisexual, because I enjoyed sucking on
her wet pussy. Either that or I'm just hyper active sexually."
                        ...


C h a p t e r    17

 Lisa quit her job. She didn't need to work, she wasn't really
enjoying it, they didn't need the money, and Bill kept telling
her to take a year off if she wanted to.
 She gave the required ten days notice, attended the going away
party given in her honor and also had cocktails with Polly and
Harry almost every day after work. Her last day of work was
thursday and she left at noon, her boss insisting that the was
no reason to work and that he was going to take her to lunch as
a goodbye present from the firm.
 They drove up the peninsula in his car, a very comfortable
white Mercedes, to Kee Joon's Chinese Restaurants atop a
building near the San Francisco Airport, having cocktails over
looking the airplanes on approach to the airport.
 Her bosses name was Edwin E. Smith, but everyone called
him 'Doc'.
 During lunch, while struggling with the chopsticks, Lisa
dropped a piece of duck she was holding between the chinese
eating sticks. Doc began to laugh at her and showed her how to
hold them. Lisa quickly learned to use her chopsticks and with
occasional lapses, was able to pick up almost anything on her
plate. Doc was a master with the chopsticks.
 "Where did you learn to eat with chopsticks, Doc?"
 "Oh, it's a long story.. My dad was a naval officer so I spent
a lot of time in the orient. I grew up in Japan and Hong Kong,
with side trips to back to the States. I think I used chop
sticks before I knew what a fork was. Except for two years in
San Diego, I was outside the United States all my life until I
was nineteen, then I came back to go to UCLA."
 "With a first name like Edwin, where ever did you get a nick
name like Doc?"
 "Well, it's a little embarrassing to talk about it, let's
change the subject."
 "No, let's not change the subject. How did you get the name
'Doc'"
 He sighed, "Everybody thinks that I got the name from a
science fiction writer by the name of E. E. Smith, but that's
not where I picked up the nickname of Doc. The truth is that I
was about thirteen or fourteen and living in San Diego when I
got caught playing doctor with the daughter of the Commanding
Officer of the Naval Station, by her mother no less. She raised
so much hell when she caught us, that she took a swing at me
and fell. She hit her head and was knocked unconscious. I
stopped the blood, found out she wasn't breathing. I was scared
as hell, but I was a Boy Scout and I knew about artificial
respiration and I worked on her while her daughter called an
ambulance. When they arrived, they said I had saved her life
and it got in the papers and all, ... so they started calling
me Doc, and it stuck."
 Lisa roared with laughter. "Did you ever play doctor again
with the girl?"
 "And her mother."
 "And her mother? You mean you were thirteen years old and you
were playing doctor with an thirteen year old girl and her
mother at the same time? Now that's one story I've just got to
hear."
 "After lunch, maybe I'll tell you the whole story of my
wayward youth, but now let's enjoy the Oyster Beef, and the
girl wasn't thirteen, she was fifteen, almost sixteen at the
time."
 After lunch they had another round of cocktails, Lisa
badgering Doc to tell her the story about the mother and
daughter.
 "Look Lisa, that was a long time ago. Anyway, why would you
want to hear about me making it with a mother and daughter
team?"
 "Because your a handsome sexy man now, and I think you were a
handsome sexy boy then, and I like sexy stories that turn me
on, told to me by handsome sexy men?"
 Doc laughed and bent forward closer to her.
 "OK. Enough of the bull shit I'll tell you what, I'll tell you
the story on one condition. If I turn you on, you play doctor
with me."
 Lisa giggled, "It's a deal, but not here. Let's go somewhere
else so I can listen without that waitress with the big tits
butting in all the time."
 "Her tits arn't as big, nor as pretty as yours are, but let's
go out to my beach house in Pacifica. I'll call the office and
tell them I won't be back today and I'll meet you out in the
lobby."
 After visiting the ladies room, Lisa found Doc waiting as she
came out the door. Arm in arm they went, down the elevator to
his car in the parking lot, then drove the freeway to the
little town of Pacifica on the ocean.
 Lisa was having a good time in Doc's white Mercedes, turning
slightly toward Doc as he drove, her slim legs parted slightly
to attempt to get his mind off his driving and on her legs,
instead.
 The sensuous blonde really enjoyed the glances at her legs,
Doc looked frankly, not with a peek, but a good hard stare
which brought moisture to Lisa's crotch.
He showed her his redwood and glass house built by the ocean
with pride, started a drift wood fire in the stone fireplace,
got a pitcher of martini's and settled down on the couch in
front of the fire with her.
 "When you tell me this story," Lisa said over the rim of her
martini, "I like the real words like cock and cunt and pussy
and fuck and suck. Don't use the bull shit words like vagina and
penis, because they don't turn me on, and I want to get turned
on with you. I found out from my husband that using the real
words can usually be a turn on."
 Lisa looked at Doc with her ice blue eyes wide open.
 "I like to hear some words better than others. For instance
the word pussy really turns me on more than the word cunt, but
I like both prick and cock as dirty words. Prick makes me think
of a dripping hard cock, and the word, cock, reminds me of a
throbbing monster just about ready to fuck."
 "So, Doc, don't use the soft words, use the hard ones."
 "Lisa, I'll use the hardest works I know, and I hope you get
excited as hell, "Doc laughed.
 Doc started his story.
 "About a week after the ambulance episode, my mother got a
call from Julia Webster, the mother, who wanted me to come over
to her house. Needless to say I was scared, and I didn't know
what was going to happen. I knew she was going to chew me out
about her daughter Beverly, but she couldn't be too mad at me
'cause I had saved her life, even though it was me playing with
Bev's pussy that caused her to fall in the first place."
 "My mother insisted I go, so I rang the doorbell that
afternoon, a scared thirteen year old, meeting face to face
with Mrs. Webster again. Beverly wasn't home and Mrs. Webster
took me into the patio by the pool to talk to me. She got
herself a tall cocktail and offered me some lemonade or milk,
but I refused. She was wearing a two piece swimsuit and looked
damn good to me."
 "She thanked me for saving her life, then started asking me
questions about Beverly and how long we had been playing when
she found us.
 "Next she wanted me to tell her about all the things we had
done together. I didn't know how much Bev told her mother, so I
figured that honesty was the only way. I told her that that was
the first time I had seen Bev with no pants on, but she had let
me feel her tits a couple of times before that."
 "Mrs. Webster told me that she must know all that had happened
between the two of us, and if I were truthful, then she would
decide what my punishment should be. And also if I told her all
the truth, then my parents need never find out the terrible
thing that I had done."
 "I told her we had been playing doctor when she walked in the
garage and caught Beverly with no clothes on, lying on a table
and me with my finger in her cunt. I even said the word cunt to
her because I didn't know any other medical word for a girl's
pussy then. I knew all of the slang words and none of the
medical words. She was sitting next to me and asking me
questions about how it felt to put my hands on Bev's breasts
and what they felt like, how did her nipples feel, did I make
them get hard when I touched them."
 "Now, Mrs. Webster was a good looking lady with a great body,
even though she was close to forty, keeping me talking about
feeling Bev, I started getting over being scared and started to
notice how her tits bulged out of her bathing suit. Pretty soon
I saw her nipples get hard underneath the swim suit and I
figured out that it was my dirty talking that was doing it, so
I really started to talk dirty to her."
 "I started to tell her what it felt like to cup Bev's tits in
my hand, feeling the solid shifting movement of her titties,
how I liked to move my hands around her tits and touch her
smooth skin with my fingers. How her pink nipples blended into
the skin at the points of her tits, but that when I rubbed and
kissed the nipples, they would stand right up and stick out in
hard little lumps like strawberries.
 I could see her nipples sticking out like strawberries too,
and I told her that, pointing my finger at her tits."
 "That turned her face a little pink, but she laughed, saying
that she needed to hear all about Bev and me, before she made
her decision."
 "I told her about examining Bev's ass as she lay face down and
how it felt to run my fingers down the crack of Bev's ass."
 "Pretty soon Mrs. Webster was squirming on the seat beside me,
I was giving her a case of very hot pants."
 "I told her how much I wanted to see Bev's cunt, but from the
back I could just see the hairs starting, and I couldn't really
see her cunt. How I had kept running my fingers over the crack
in Bev's ass, touching her asshole until she has opened her
legs a little and I could see a little bit of her hairy pussy,
and it was wet."
 "I talked slow to her and really had her squirming, I thought
her nipples were going to burst through her suit. I told her
about Bev turning over and asking me to suck her nipples, and
teaching me how to run my tongue over them to make them softer,
and how to bite them gently to make them harder."
 "When I started telling Mrs. Webster about starting to examine
Bev's cunt, she made me wait while she got another drink. Her
hand was shaking when she poured the drink for herself."
 "I was really pouring it on the poor lady now, telling her
about moving my fingers over the soft skin of Bev's little
belly, touching the soft curly hair around her cunt, and how
the lips were glistening with the dew from her pussy when just
as I had started to put my finger in Bev's cunt and find out
what she felt like inside, the door to the garage had opened
and before I could find out what it felt like, she had stopped
us."
 "Now, Lisa, you've got to understand that I must have spent
ten minutes telling how pretty Bev's cunt looked to me and how
much I wanted to touch it, and now I'd never get a chance to
find out what it felt like."
 "By the time I was done, her swimsuit had two bumps where her
nipples were hard, and there was a sweet wet spot at her pussy
where she was leaking juice from her cunt."
 "Mrs. Webster took my hand and told me that I was a good boy
for telling her the truth, and she forgave me for trying to
look at Bev with no clothes on, however, she said that I needed
to be punished for doing what I must have known was wrong."
 "She asked me if I would take my punishment like a man, or was
she going to have to tell my mother and the newspapers what I
had done. Needless to say, I told her I would take the
punishment."
 "She took me to her bedroom, closed the door, and told me she
was going to spank me, and for me to take off my shoes, socks
and pants. She stood there in front of me while I sat on the
floor and removed my shoes and socks, and then I stood up to
take off my pants."
 The story had Lisa's tongue almost hanging out of her mouth,
and she could feel the juices gathering at the lips of her
pussy. Doc was a good story teller and he kept touching and
moving his hands on her legs and back while he talked. Lisa was
getting very sexually excited.
 "Mrs. Webster made me take off my pants in front of her. So
there I stood. Naked from the waist down, standing in front of
a lady who was at least a foot taller than I was. I really felt
foolish, with my little cock dangling down while this woman was
going to paddle my behind."
 "Didn't you have a hard on, or were you too young?" Lisa asked
him.
 "No.. No hard on, because I was scared and embarrassed, but no
boy is too young to get hard."
 "Anyway, she sat on the bed and made me stand between her legs
while she talked to me. I was looking down all the time she
talked to me, my eyes either looking down the front of her
swimsuit at the start of the swelling of her tits, or at her
wet cunt spot which was growing as she talked. She made me lie
down across her lap, my prick was still soft but it was
touching her tanned thigh, while she rested her hand on my
ass."
 "Edwin. I'm going to spank you for rubbing your dirty hands
all over my daughter's titties and making her nipples so hard.
I'm going to spank you for kissing her titties and putting them
in your mouth. I'm going to spank you for playing with her ass
and feeling the crack between. I'm going to spank you for
touching her curly pussy hair with your fingers and I'm going
to spank you for trying to put your finger into her warm wet
cunt, do you understand?"
 "That's what she told me."
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C h a p t e r  18

 "By that time, lying face down in her lap, I had a hard on,
and she could feel it against her thigh."
 "She started slapping her hand down on my ass, and really 
gave me a paddling. She kept saying, 'this is for touching her
tits, and this is for licking her nipples' until she covered
all the bases, and stopped. By the time Mrs. Webster was done
beating my ass, I had tears running down my cheeks and a hard
on a cat couldn't scratch."
 Lisa started giggling like a school girl, listening to Doc's
tale.
 "When I stood up she kept me between her thighs and kissed
my tears away, holding me close and telling my how she wasn't
mad at me, but that I was a bad boy to try to put my finger in
her daughter's pussy. That's when she saw my hard on. Now
remember, I was thirteen, and my cock was about as big around
as your little finger and I had no hair at all on my balls."
 "She told me to tell her the truth, and was my hard on because
of Bev. I told her that hard on was because I had been thinking
about putting my finger in her pussy while she was spanking
me."
 "She told me, that she would let me see her titties, but I was
too young to see her pussy, and pulled down the top of her
bathing suit."
 "Lisa, that lady had beautiful tits. They were round and full,
high on her chest and set with the prettiest pair of pink
nipples I ever saw."
 "While I began to stroke them, they trembled and swayed, and
got hard nipples as my fingers explored the smooth warmth of
her breasts. She was sure getting hot, and her nipples were
like little pebbles."
 "I could see the wet spot between her legs spreading on her
suit and could guess at the juice running out of her pussy."
 "Mrs. Webster asked me if I liked the taste of her big tits
and did I like to suck her nipples, and while she asked she
started to stroke my hard cock, sliding the foreskin and
tickling my balls."
 "I told her how delicious her tits were and kept sucking."
 "Lisa, remember, I was thirteen, and I hadn't ever cum yet,
I was still to young, but she sure felt good to me. I really
wanted to see her cunt, so I asked her."
 "She said no,I couldn't see her cunt. I told her it wasn't
fair that she could see my cock and touch it and I couldn't see
her pretty pussy."
 "After a short time she lay back on the bed and told me that
I could pull off her bathing suit and see her pussy, if I still
wanted to see it, but that I wasn't to touch it, and under no
circumstances would I be able to put my tongue in it."
 "Now, I'd never even thought about eating pussy. I knew you
could put your cock inside and fuck, and I knew you could
finger fuck a pussy, but I'd never even heard of eating a pussy
until then."
 "I'll tell you, Lisa. That opened up a whole new world for
me!"
 Lisa's giggles were almost constant now, with Doc's story both
making her laugh and getting her excited at the same time.
 Doc was not unaware of her shining ice blue eyes, and the fact
that she was squirming around on the couch from his tale.
 The fire was occasionally making popping sounds, and the
romantic flickering of the flames, the heat warming her tummy
from the martini's, and the sensual tale Doc was relating, all
served to heat the beautiful ice blue eyed blond well past the
boiling point.
 "I struggled and got her top unfastened from around her waist,
and pulled her tight bathing suit bottoms off. She had to raise
her hot rounded ass so that I could tug the bottom of the
bathing suit from her hot ass.
 "That nice lady had a great figure, big firm tits, a tiny
waist, and a flat belly."
 "She also had the softest hair on her cunt I've ever felt, it
was just like goose down. I stroked her pussy, feeling the lips
bulge out and ran my fingers down the crack touching the wet
juicy lips of her cunt."
 "She was panting and breathing like a steam engine and I think
she came the first time I touched her, she was so hot."
 "Then I began to slide my fingers into her hot wet box, to
feel the slickness of the inner lips and listening to the
squelching wet sounds as I learned to finger fuck her cunt."
 Lisa was wiggling on the couch now, the only thing keeping her
pussy from catching on fire was the juice sluicing out of her
hot cunt.
 She was fascinated while listening to Doc's tale of seduction,
wondering just who was seducing who in the drama.
She touched the swelling in Doc's pants, tracing the outline of
his hard cock below the fabric as he continued his story.
 "I pulled at her legs and she raised and opened them, holding
on the the backs of her thighs, her cunt directly under my eyes
about six inches away."
 "Her pussy was juicy and wet, with a trail of juice running
down to her ass hole."
 "I'd been describing to her the feeling of touching her, and
what it felt like with my fingers inside her cunt when she
started moaning and tossing her head and arching her ass off
the bed."
 "Her hips were rolling and with her back arched and pelvis
high, her pussy was steaming. It was so wet that I could see
her honey running down her box into the crack of her ass. She
was some kind of turned on lady, let me tell you!"
 "I started telling her how pretty her wet pussy was, and how
I'd like to stick my tongue inside and lap up some of that wet
juice I could see running out."
"She begged me not to kiss her pussy. Here I was, thirteen
years old, and this married lady was getting off on the thought
of my lips on her cunt."
 "I told her that I couldn't help myself. That I had to slide
my tongue inside her pink cunt, and tongue fuck her.
 "While I was telling her this, she was groaning something
awful, and shaking her head back and forth, telling me not to
suck her. I was smart enough then to realize that even though
her lips said no no, her hips writhing and the motions of her
cunt were saying yes, yes."
 "When I told her I didn't care, I was going to stick my tongue
inside her belly anyway, she grabbed her thighs with her hands,
pulled her knees up until they squashed her tits, and started
waving her wet box almost under my nose."
 "I grabbed at the fullness of her ass, poked my face up close
to her cunt, and stuck my tongue out, not touching her with it,
you understand, but putting it where she could look between her
legs and see my tongue hovering over the wide open wet lips of
her pussy."
 "I kept my tongue in motion, not touching her, but flicking it
over her steaming hot cunt. She stood about three of four
minutes of that, telling me all the time that I couldn't suck
her off, or stick my tongue up between her legs."
 "I kept teasing her, knowing that she was just fooling me,
when she let go of her legs and grabbed my head, shoving my
face deep into her wet cunt."
 "Her voice was almost inaudible while I had my mouth fastened
to her juicy hot cunt. She had clasped her thighs against my
ears and her hands were on the back of my head pulling me as
deep into her hairy cunt as she could. She almost yelled at me
just how to suck her clit, and I did."
 Lisa had her blouse unbuttoned, and Doc was playing with the
nipples of her tits and feeling her wet pussy under her skirt.
 "She grabbed me and turned me around so we were going down on
each other, her cunt in my mouth and my tiny cock and balls in
her mouth."
 "I never did cum, but she must have cum about a dozen times.
After a while we stopped. I think she was just to tired to suck
anymore, and I'd had my curiosity satisfied about pussy and
tits. She sent me home with a promise not to tell anyone about
us, and told me we could do it again anytime I wanted."
 "Tell me about fucking both mother and daughter," Lisa asked.
 Doc shifted his hands, sliding his finger up Lisa's cunt while
he continued to fondle her tits.
 "We must have sucked each other off a couple of dozen times
during the next six months or so, and about that time, hair
started to grow on my groin and my cock started to grow, and
then I came with her sucking on me. That was the first time for
me. After that when I fucked her, she would always make me pull
my cock out of her pussy just before I came. The pill hadn't
been invented yet, and she didn't want to get pregnant. I got
pretty good at fucking my brains out, and then when I felt my
balls swell up, spin around to stick my cock in her mouth and
suck the cunt I'd just fucked while I spurted my cum in her
sucking mouth."
 Lisa came around his questing finger as Doc continued his
story.
 "One day while I was fucking her on her bed, I looked up and
saw Bev standing and looking in through the partly open door.
When she saw me look at her, she put her finger to her lips in
a signal for me not to say anything. I could see she had her
hand under her skirt and her finger in her cunt as I was
fucking her mother, so I kept right on fucking."
 "After I had come in Mrs. Webster's mouth, and she lay back
quietly on the bed, Bev sneaked in and climbed on the bed with
us. She had taken off her clothes and I thought Mrs. Webster
was going to shit."
 "There was a lot of arguing, a little screaming, some tears,
a lot of promises, and some jealousy before we three decided
that we could all have fun together. Mrs. Webster wouldn't let
me fuck Bev since she was afraid she would get pregnant, but
for almost a year after that I was fucking Mrs. Webster, and
sucking both pussy's and getting my cum sucked from my balls by
both mother and daughter. That lasted until my dad got his
transfer to Atsugi Japan, and I had to leave."
 Lisa had his thick cock out and was sucking the knobby head in
her mouth, her saliva coating his glans and running in slippery
strings down to his balls.
 His hands held her head while he fucked up into her sucking
lips, then started shooting his hot salty cum in her mouth.
 His body heated sperm shot with such intensity that her
cheeks puffed out and she swallowed his juices as quickly as
she could, but some escaped and ran from the corners of her
pink lips to run down on her chin and hang in quivering hot
clinging drops.
 When she quit sucking him, Doc grabbed her and turned her
upside down, pulled her panties off and fastened his lips to
her over heated drooling cunt. Lisa made up her mind that Doc
was the best cunt sucker she had ever had. His tongue searched
out all of the tiny unexplored places, flickered in and out
like a serpents tongue and his lips caught and held her pink
standing clitoris with just the right amount of pressure to
cause her to enter deep shuddering orgasms.
 She began to lose her mind, her fantasy building, her body one
gigantic orgasm, her pussy squirting juice each time her pussy
clenched and writhed around his oscillating tongue.
 Her mind drifted as her cunt was tongue fucked into squirting
juice, then licked clean to start the cycle over again. After
while, she forgot to breathe as his mouth tasted the sweet
juice.
 Lisa passed out from his tongue fucking.
 Lisa woke up lying on the couch, with a damp towel on her
forehead, and a wet towel between her legs soaking up her pussy
juice.
 "What happened?" Lisa asked, with a dreamy voice.
 "You passed out from too much pussy sucking!" Doc laughed.
 They talked until Lisa's strength returned, and had another
chilled martini, when Lisa asked Doc a question.
 "Doc. Did you ever see Bev again?"
 "See her? I married her ten years later! We were married for
nine years and most of that time I fucked both the mother and
the daughter.
 Suddenly, Bev wanted a divorce. She was jealous of her mother,
and couldn't stand me fucking either her mother or herself. So
we quit our marriage."
 "I met my present wife in Hong Kong, she's the daughter of the
Admiral of the Pacific Fleet, Admiral Weston and her mother was
a chinese whore. She was raised in a whore house in Kowloon,
and loves to fuck and suck, almost as much as you do!"
 "I want you to meet her, you'd love her and she'd love you.
She likes to suck pussy as much as she loves to suck cock. You
two would get on just fine."
 Lisa invited Doc and his wife to the dinner party saturday
but cautioned him about telling Bill about their afternoon
affair. She felt that she should keep this one a secret from
her husband.
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C h a p t e r   19

 "How would you like to go to an adult massage parlor tonight?"
 "I don't know, what happens at a massage parlor?"
 "We get our bodies rubbed, that's what happens princess. Are
you game to get your body rubbed, and lay and watch me get my
body rubbed?" Lisa's handsome husband leered.
 "I'm game for anything, you know that. Where and when is the
mutual rubbing take place?"
 "Don't know for sure until I make a couple of phone calls,
then we can decide if we want to go or not. Give me a few
minutes on the phone and then we'll see," Bill settled into the
den and started calling.
 In a few minutes he came out and told Lisa that they were
waiting for a call to tell them where to go.
 The phone rang about seven o'clock, Bill answered, talked a
few minutes and then hung up.
 "We have an eight thirty appointment in the city, with some
girls and the owner for a private room massage, we get our
choice of the girls. Shall we go or shall I call him back and
say that we're not interested?"
 "Are you kidding, of course we'll go. I like to get my body
rubbed as much as anyone else does," Lisa rushed from the room
to get ready for her new adventure.
                        ..
 "Before we go in, is this the kind of place that ends up in a
real swinging orgy?" Lisa asked her husband.
 "I really don't know, Princess, but we could get lucky!"
 Lisa punched his chest with her small fist.
 "You know what I mean, is this a fuck festival or a massage
parlor?"
 "I don't know for sure, but I got the address from Angela, who
said that they are very entertaining here."
 "Now, that's very interesting! How would your secretary know
something like that?" Lisa's eyebrows rose.
 "You'd be amazed at what Angela knows!" her husband leered at
his beautiful blonde wife.
 "It sounds like you've finally got into her panties, and she's
trying to keep you horny," Lisa giggled at her husband.
 "A gentleman never tells," Bill said virtuously.
 "You'd better tell me, if you're getting into her panties, I
want to know it. There shouldn't be any secrets between us."
 "Well, if you must know, then I didn't get into her panties,
yet. But, she did give me a blow job a week ago Saturday, at
the office," her husband confessed.
 Bill told her the story about Angela hiding under his desk
while Sam and Sam's secretary Marian came into his office, and
how Angela had sucked his prick until he came, with Sam not the
wiser.
 "But Marian knows that Angela was under your desk?" Lisa
asked.
 "You bet she knows. She almost insisted that she get equal
time in the future."
 "You'd better watch your ass with that baracuda, she'll eat
you up and spit out all the pieces if she gets mad at you. One
thing I've learned at my office, is never to get on the wrong
side of the Boss's secretary," Lisa grinned at her husband.
 "I'll watch my ass," her husband replied.
 "You won't get into trouble fiddling with Angela, but be very
careful with Marian!" Lisa smiled at her husband, "You can
fuck anybody you want to fuck, just be careful and don't get
either of us into trouble. She's like a sailing ship under full
sail."
 "You know that I wouldn't do anything to harm us, Lisa."
                        ..
 When they arrived at the massage parlor, they were greeted by
a mature grey haired lady who introduced herself as Miss
Abigale, who asked them to follow her to their room. They were
ushered through a door into a bar, small but comfortable, with
stools and a copper clad highly polished bar top. The bartender
was a small nude red headed lady. Miss Abigale told them to
order whatever they liked from the bartender and left.
 "My name's Julie, and what would you like to drink first, and
second, I'll present our other choices," the red head drawled
with a southern accent.
 Lisa and Bill ordered and were served, expertly and quickly,
by the naked bartender. As the drinks were set on small
coasters on the copper bat top, Julie leaned forward, her tits
resting on the bar in front of Bill.
 "Miss Abigale said that you were to have your pick of the
girl's here tonight. Would you like to see our menu of choices
now, or would you rather wait a bit?"
 "Now!", said Lisa "Wait a bit!", said Bill looking at her
titties on the bar.
 "O.K.. to both orders. I'll let you look now and then pick
later. How will that be?" 
 They both agreed that would be perfect. Julie touching a
switch dimming the bar lights to a glimmer, another switch and
the entire back bar split into two pieces and rolled open to
viewing a one way glass mirror.
 They were looking into a room occupied by several young ladies
wearing short shorts and halter tops. The shorts were extremely
tight and well cut to hug shapely rear ends. The halter tops
just covered the nipples and under sides of their breasts. With
the cut and the fit of the outfits, there was no doubt that
each of the girls had an excellent figure.
 "Now if you'll just be patient, you'll see more of our ladies,
the time periods are either a half hour or one hour. In that
time period you will see all of the ladies that work here. If
you see someone that you particularly like, then let me know,
and I'll reserve her for you. If you have any questions, please
ask."
 Julie went to the other end of the bar, leaving them to their
conversation and choices. They started the game of 'who do you
like, dear', both determined to please the other.
 In a few minutes they had both picked one girl and were about
to talk about another when several girls left the room and a
new covy entered. They were both almost speechless by the
beauty of one of the new arrivals.
 The lady had long red curly hair all the way down her back,
long enough to rest on the swelling of her most shapely ass.
 Her firm breasts quivered when she walked in, quivering as
she sat and lit a cigarette.
 She was beautiful. She could have won any beauty contest hands
down with blind judges. Her skin the flawless peaches and cream
complexion that everyone talks about, but that's never seen,
set off by her large green luminescent eyes.
 "That one?", both said almost in unison.
 Julie laughed and said, "I thought you might like Mary Lou,
she's a premium lady and most people can't pay her price but
I understand that you have your pick of any of the girls, so
I'll reserve Mary Lou for you now."
 "Look dear, why don't we let Mary Lou pick the girl she would
like to work with. That way, she's happy and she's bound to
make us happy, too," Lisa smiled at Bill.
 Bill told Julie of their choice. Julie said that she thought
it was a great idea and she used a phone at one end of the bar.
 Through the mirror, Lisa could see Mary Lou answering the
ringing phone, slowly turning to the mirror and smiling a
devastating smile, nodded her head, setting her full breasts
to quivering again, hung up, leaving the room.
 Julie told them that Mary Lou would bring her choice back to
the room for their approval in a few minutes. If they were
pleased then fine, if not she would make another selection for
them.
 While they sipped their drinks, they discussed Mary Lou's
beauty, long hair, and fantastic figure, wondering what she was
doing in a place like this when she could have had almost any
job. When Mary Lou returned to the other side of the mirror,
they were both stunned by her selection. Her companion was an
exact facsimile of herself except her friend had coal black
long curly hair, same luscious figure and the same green eyes.
 "I should have known. That's Mary Lou's sister Barbi. Do they
meet with your approval?" Julie asked.
 Bill and Lisa nodded their approval of Mary Lou's choice and
Julie did the telephone bit again, with both Mary Lou and Barbi
smiling at the conversation.
 Both Mary Lou and Barbi entered the bar, introduced each other
taking the eager couple with them, entering a room covered with
mirrors. Only the floor was carpeted, the rest of the room was
mirrors, on the walls and the ceiling.
 Reflections of the four of them were repeated in every mirror,
in every direction they could view. Furniture was soft and
comfortable. The girls split them up, Mary Lou taking Lisa while Barbi led Bill to doors in opposite ends of the room.
 Mary Lou left Lisa with a blue silky robe with a black belt
for the waist, asked her to undress, shower, don the robe,
joining them again in the main room.
 Lisa returned, to find a iced bottle of champagne, while the
four toasted the evening and each other, getting acquainted and
enjoying themselves. The girls were free with their caresses
and continued touching both Bill and Lisa at every opportunity.
 Mary Lou's robe, loosely tied at the waist, displayed her firm
breasts and pink nipples, quivering when she laughed and
talked.
 "Oil, baby powder, syrup or the house dressing?" Barbi asked
her male customer.
 "What's the house dressing?" Bill inquired.
 "It's a slippery lickable juice, carefully made with all
natural ingredients, tasty, has no calories, and warms the
skin," Barbi laughed as she wiggled her tits.
 "We both massage you, then keep changing partners during the
evening," Mary Lou said.
 "We try to make it as sensual as we can, so I'd like to have
you relax and just enjoy the evening with whatever of the
dressings that you choose."
 The both chose the house dressing and after another chilled
glass of champagne, Lisa lay face down on the black sheep skin
covered bench after removing her robe. In the mirror, Lisa
watched Mary Lou remove her robe then stand gracefully, pouring
a bottled oily liquid on her hands.
 The first touch of Mary Lou's slippery hands at the base of
her neck had Lisa purring with pleasure, savoring the delicious
sensations as the hands teased and massaged her neck and back
with long sure strokes.
 She viewed the mirrors and watched Bill's partner Barbi, nude
and stroking his male muscled body.
 Shifting her gaze, she watched Mary Lou's body move and quiver
as her firm tits swung in circles as she massaged the back in
the mirror. She drifted sleepily while her back was rubbed,
letting her mind wander, feeling the rhythm and warmth of Mary
Lou's strong hands manipulating the skin and muscles of her
back.
 She could feel the warmth of Mary Lou's firm tits touch her
back occasionally as Mary Lou bent to reach farther down her
body. The dragging of Mary Lou's nipples over the smooth skin
of her back began to turn Lisa on.
 Mary Lou moved to the other side of the bench, wetting her
hands again in the oily house lotion. Lisa watched Bill and
Barbi, watching Barbi's rounded buttocks moving as she massaged
the warm lotion into Bill back.
 Mary Lou pressed against the table to continue the massage,
her warm belly touching Lisa's hand where it hung over the
edge, her fleece pressed against Lisa's fingers.
 Mary Lou's rhythmically moving body, pressed her pussy to the
back of Lisa's fingers and hand, while Lisa imagined she could
sense moisture. Mary Lou's belly moved from the table so Lisa's
fingers lost their pleasurable contact.
 Mary Lou's slippery hands started at her feet, working the
lotion between her toes and up the slim calves of her legs.
Lisa again felt the warm belly and soft cunt hair, pressed
against the sole and toes of one foot. She wiggled her toes
experimentally, feeling the soft belly press harder in return.
 In seconds she had her toes wedged in the crack of Mary Lou's
damp pussy. Just as she was getting used to touching the slick
damp mushy folds, Mary Lou moved again and began to massage her
ass. Fingers probed and squeezed the firm muscles and smooth
covering of fatty tissue, sliding slickly over her curvaceous
ass. The fingers dipped to the chasm between her buttocks,
opening the channel, dripping with the warm liquid.
 Mary Lou and Barbi changed places, Barbi now warming her hands
and pressing her fingers deep into the muscles of Lisa's ass.
Her touch was stronger and deeper than Mary Lou's, her strong
hand squeezes were almost painful, her motions as she pulled
the cheeks of Lisa's ass apart to bare the crinkley brown hole
almost hurt. Her fingers probed the chasm, closer and closer to
the brown hole, pulling and teasing the soft flesh. When Lisa's
body began slowly undulating to the pressure, Barbi's fingers
and hands softly changed the pressure, feather soft, her wet
slippery finger caressed the brown budded opening. Lisa jerked
as if an electrical shock had charged her body.
 "Doesn't that feel good, my slippery finger touching your
ass?" Barbi's soft voice asked.
 Again and again the soft touching finger soothed the brown
opening. Minutes went by, as Lisa's body began to react, slowly
arching and undulating her ass to allow Barbi's finger full
access to the selected spot. Watching the mirror, Lisa noticed
that the pair of massage experts movements were synchronized.
 Each following the movements of the other. Each working on the
same body parts, the same movements.

                           ...

C h a p t e r  20

 With one hand Barbi poured lotion on the small of her back,
just at the top of the crack of her buttocks. The viscous
liquid slowly ran the length of her chasm, pooling at her
asshole. Barbi's finger began to penetrate the brown and now
relaxed muscle.
 Caressing and touching, entering slowly, to withdraw and
commence again the rhythmic touching. Lisa's eyes were slitted
with pleasure, her body tensions building, until Barbi's finger
probed wetly to it's full length in her asshole.
 "Your ass is so pretty, I think I'll fuck it with my finger
and then stick my pink tongue all the way inside."
 Lisa listening to the seductive voice, thinking about a pink
tongue inserted in her asshole, started cuming.
 Her body tensed and shook with the intensity of her orgasm,
then relaxed as the finger worming inside her withdrew ever so
slowly.
 "Here, drink this," Barbi offering a crystal chilled glass of
champagne.
 Lisa sat up on the bench, her body wet with sweat, dripping
perspiration at the hard cum she had experienced, sipping so
gratefully as they took a break, the cold liquid soothing her
throat.
 When she had finished the glass, Mary Lou returned and asked
her to turn over. Mary Lou's slick hands began at her neck
again and soon spread warm lotion on her full breasts. The full
globes of her tits were fondled, caressed, tweaked, soothed and
handled with tender loving care.
 Her nipples responded by engorging and crinkling with pleasure
at the slick feeling of the liquid penetrating her skin.
 Lisa moved her arm to let her hand dangle over the edge,
feeling Mary Lou's firm belly move to touch her fingers. Lisa
gently moving with almost imperceptable motion, teased the soft
curls and damp opening of the cunt softly pressing her fingers.
 Her eyes closed, Lisa moved her finger to part the lips of
Mary Lou's soft haired pussy, seeking her clit, finding the
soft bud almost hidden in the damp folds of flesh. When her
finger caressed lightly the swelling of Mary Lou's clit, Lisa
opened her eyes to look full into Mary Lou's emerald green wide
eyed stare.
 "I like you to stroke my wet pussy, Lisa. I adore your fingers
fucking my cunt, it feels so good, and I especially like to get
my clit touched gently like your touching it. Can you feel the
cream coming out of my wet pussy?"
 Mary Lou smiled as Lisa nodded her head, then slowly bent to
lick Lisa's breasts, her pink tongue covering the globes
tasting the lotion with obvious desire. Her tongue mounted the
soft hills to lap and tickle the hard nipple, then sucked the
pink hard nubbin into her eager mouth.
 Lisa felt her belly writhe and she came again, fingering the
soft folds of Mary Lou's curly red haired pussy, then lay
limply, relaxing.
 Her eyes closed, Lisa felt the hands on her thighs, softly
soothing the lotion into her soft skin. Without opening her
eyes, she knew the girls had switched again. The lotion was
slathered on her thighs, while heavy fingers kneaded the
muscles, traveling higher on her thighs, almost touching her
cunt lips with feather light pressure. Quickly the fingers
touched her pink lipped pussy, pausing, tickling lightly.
 She opened her eyes to watch the mirror, seeing Mary Lou's
hands fondling Bill's balls. His cock, firmly erect, stuck high
from his belly as her hands stroked the root of his cock. She
watched Mary Lou lean to his cock and touch her tongue to the
slitted head and felt Barbi's tongue slide into her open pussy
at the same instant.
 Watching a blow job and getting her own pussy sucked at the
same time was very exciting, Lisa enjoying watching Mary Lou's
soft mouth engulfing Bill's hard cock as her cunt was licked
and sucked.
 When Barbi's lips fastened onto her clitoris and she felt the
tongue lashing the pink bump, Lisa opened her thighs and
grabbed Barbi's head. Forcing her face deep into her cunt, Lisa
smothered the girl with her hot juicing cunt, her back arched,
feet waving, Lisa spasmed again and again, her moans louder and
louder.
 "Suck my hot, wet, juicy pussy. Stick your tongue in me and
fuck me with it. I love your wet mouth sucking my hot cunt.
Suck all of me, suck my clit, suck my hairy cunt and swallow my
cum."
 Her cunt on fire, her hot ass twisting and bucking, Lisa's
pussy squirted juice against the hot suckling lips and questing
mouth as she came with shuddering intensity. Her body released
slowly and petting the soft hair on Barbi's head, Lisa relaxed
her thighs and released her pussy sucking prisoner, while
watching the sperm from Bill's cock spout into Mary Lou's
waiting lips.
 Later, sipping champagne, Bill suggested they massage the
girls and Lisa quickly nodded her head. 
 Lisa poured lotion on her hands and gently rubbed soft but
very firm body, working from neck to full curved ass, feeling
the warmth radiate from this beautiful lady under her fingers.
 Her questing fingers soon found Mary Lou's asshole and gently
probed and petted the opening. Mary Lou's breathing quickened
and Lisa could feel her heart beat faster as she slid her
finger into the round brown opening, feeling inside the tight
channel. She could feel Mary Lou tighten up then cum quickly.
 "I like to fuck your asshole with my fingers. I wish I had a
hard prick to stick into your pretty red haired pussy right
now. I'd rub it right here and then shove it up your cunt."
 She withdrew her finger and began to caress the open thighs,
occasionally dipping her fingers to contact the soft red hair
and parted swollen lips of Mary Lou's red haired pussy.
 Bill motioned to her to change places with him, quickly her
fingers were on Barbi's rounded ass, her finger stuck up
Barbi's round clenched brown ass hole, to feel her ass buck
back trying to swallow more of her finger. When Barbi came,
Lisa thought that the asshole was going to bite her finger off,
it clamped down so hard on her digit.
 She looked over at Bill who had Mary Lou bent over the bench,
his hard cock jack hammering dog fashion into Mary Lou's cunt,
as he pulled her curved ass against his hard belly, fucking
into Mary Lou's soft red haired cunt.
 Lisa turned Barbi over and fastened her lips to the foxy black
haired cunt, watching Bill fuck Mary Lou as she sucked Barbi's
cunt. Her tongue, a flickering sword, cut into the sweet wet
mushy pussy, delving deep and suckling the spewing juices. Her
eyes fixed to Bill's thrusting prick parting the pink juicy
pussy and digging it's way deep into her belly.
 Lisa saw the door open and a man with white shorts and tee
shirt enter, take off his clothes and walk up to her. Without a
word he began to jack his cock until it was hard, then holding
her ass he slid his hard cock up her wet cunt. Her mouth madly
sucking Barbi's cunt, Lisa began to come as his thick member
fucked her as Bill's cock was fucking Mary Lou.
 Her juicy cunt squelched the thick prick pounded inside her,
his balls bouncing against the inner parts of her thighs, his
flat belly pressing against her curvaceous wavering ass.
 Lisa drank the juices almost squirting from Barbi's pussy and
watched Bill tense, then pound his cock as hard as he could
into Mary Lou's clasping cunt, to cum in spurting joy deep
within her belly.
 Lisa felt her male companion's cock swelling in her cunt
around her orgasms and bucked her ass tighter to his as she
felt the spurting cum wetting the insides of her cunt, spouting
and filling the cracks and crevasses, to leak past the stopper
of his hard shaft and gently run down her thighs. When his
prick had emptied it's hot load into her cunt, it withdrew,
leaving her hole feeling empty. Barbi raised from the bench and
stepped down to the floor.
 "Quick. Up on the table on your back. I want to suck Larry's
cum from your hot pussy."
 Lying on her back, Lisa watched Barbi move her lips to fasten
and start sucking the male sperm from her freshly fucked wet
hot cunt. Soon the questing tongue savoring Larry's salty sperm
was digging deeper into her hot cunt, shoveling out the
droplets, trying to suck her wet cunt dry. Lisa's writhing
pussy was clenching and spasming continuously, her cunt on fire
as she came again to the seeking lips and searching tongue in
her wet cunt. After countless orgasms, Lisa pushed Barbi away,
afraid she would pass out from the pleasure of her pussy
lapping.
                           ..
 The five of them sprawled on the two low couches, Lisa idly
toying with the soft skin on Larry's prick while Bill lay with
both Mary Lou and Barbi's heads on his lap, while they sipped
on a new bottle of champagne brought by the girl from the bar.
 Lisa invited them all to the dinner party saturday night, and
they had accepted.
 "Why don't you make it into a harem party, with costumes?"
Mary Lou said, between licks on Bills cock.
 "If you want a harem party, I can get all the costumes, both
for the men and the ladies," Larry admitted, watching Lisa's
fingers trace the blue veins on his prick.
 Lisa thought that was a fantastic idea and the five of them
talked about it. Lisa decided to get it catered, so she
wouldn't have to cook, Larry promising to deliver the costumes
saturday night.
 To thank him, Lisa began to suck his cock, first running her
tongue over his balls to get them slickly wet with her saliva,
then she began to lap all around the thick shaft. Her tongue
began to explore the foreskin and huge knob atop his prick. His
glans poised like a small baseball sitting in the end of a
thick stick, was starting to ooze honey from the pencil sized
opening. Her tongue dipped into the hole, silver clear honey
clung to her searching tongue tip to cling in a globular drop
until the pulled her tongue in to savor his salty male taste.
 Mary Lou and Barbi were alternately sucking Bill's big prick,
lying back with his eyes closed, just enjoying.
 When Larry's thick cock began to tremble and surge, Lisa
forced the huge knob between her lips, stretching her mouth
until she had him all inside, then suctioning his cock she
began to suck the honey as hard as she could.
 Lisa was rewarded when his ass arched high and his cock
started shooting his male juices into her lips. The pencil
sized hole in the tip of his cock flowed sperm, salty and hot
to her awaiting gullet, quickly swallowing the spurting cum,
feeling the viscous fluid cling to her throat as she gulped to
capture it all.
 Her questing tongue savoring the slippery viscosity of his
offering, swirling the musky oil over the inside of her mouth
to slowly let it seep down to her gullet.
 Lisa's tongue bored into the slitted hole at the end of his
prick while she milked the juices with her hand, squeezing and
forcing the juice from his cock into her mouth.
 When she raised her head from his softening cock, she watched
Mary Lou and Barbi holding Bill's shooting prick and pointing
it to receive it's spurts of cum on their lips and faces, until
sticky gobs of Bill's juice clung to them. Each then licked the
others face clean of sperm, enjoying the liquid salty taste of
the clinging sperm.
                             ..
 "What did it feel like, sucking Barbi's pussy?" her husband's
voice whispered to Lisa in bed that night.
 "Good," she snuggled against his belly, her back pressed
tightly to his chest, her curved ass fitted to his groin as the
cuddled spoon fashion.
 "How good?"
 "Fantastically good. You should know, you ate her pussy too!"
 "I know I did, but this is the first time you've licked a hot
pussy," her husband's smug voice announced quietly.
 "Ummmm," Lisa's non committed reply, fully aware that her
husband didn't know about Susan's little party in the afternoon
after shopping for shoes.
 "Well, was it good enough to do again?" his persistent whisper
into her ear.
 "I think so, but I still like cock better," the sleepy blonde
murmured.
 "It really turns me on watching you get turned on with another
girl, Lisa. I hope you do it again when I'm watching you both,"
his whisper trickled off as he lay thinking about their
evening, and both Barbi and Mary Lou.
 Lisa lay awake, hearing Bill's deep even breathing, knowing
that he was asleep, thinking about her adventures during the
last few weeks. Wondering where her adventures would take her.

                            ...


C h a p t e r   21

   Lisa called Susan about the harem party the next weekend,
told her about the latest adventure and got Susan's promise
to help decorate the house in harem style. The two girls met
for shopping in San Francisco on Monday.
   Lisa and Susan went on a buying crusade, incense from
china town, one roll each of pink and of red silky material
from a dress making shop, brass bowls from a Cost Plus
store, and candles from a shop in Redwood city.
   They dropped by a Greek restaurant in San Mateo and
talked to the manager, were promised harem food and serving
dishes to be delivered and served for an eight o'clock
dinner party Saturday night.
   Susan counted the guests and found they were one man shy.
Lisa counted again, admitted error, placing a telephone call
to Mary Lou.
   "Can you or Barbi bring a man to the party to even the
male female ratio?" Lisa asked Mary Lou.
   "Barbi and I both have the same boy friend. We do every
thing together if we can, so if it's fine with you, we'll
bring John along. He really is a nice guy and what's better,
he's game for anything. He likes to fuck and suck as much as
Barbi and I do."
   Lisa thought that a great idea to bring John and told
Mary Lou to invite him for the party Saturday night. They
chatted and then severed the conversation.
   They explored the yellow pages, finding a shop that had
pillows in San Jose. They called and found him open until
nine that night, and drove down. They bought over thirty
pillows special order after being assured that the shop
could have them made and delivered by Friday.
   Lisa arrived home exhausted, waking several times during
the night with details of the party running through her
head.
                        ..
   Susan arrived early Saturday morning and the two hung the
pink material in the living room, making a huge tent
complete with the delivered pillows for sitting. The brass
bowls, incense and candles were placed and adjusted. The
room looked like a harem.
   "Are you going to let Dumdum bring his prick to the
party?"
   "Why not. He's the best cunt lapper that either you or I
know, and he's got a long thing that likes fucking. I'll
sneak him in after the party's going good. Can't you just
see him climbing on some hot assed pussy and humping her in
front of the men.  Let's go get him now and see if he likes
out hard work today."
   They giggled about the huge great Dane, walking next door
to get the dog. He made himself at home in the harem
atmosphere.
   Lisa decided to bring him in after they had eaten and the
catering staff had departed. After all, the guests were
broad minded, so maybe Dumdum could have some fun too.
   After Susan left, Lisa took one last slow walk through
the harem. She had the living room and two bedrooms
connected by the hallway looking like harem tents, lavish
with brass and candles, filled with soft pillows of every
hue, with incense to burn and fill the air with perfume. The
other two bedrooms were for changing into the harem costumes
that Larry would have delivered later that day. Everything
looked perfect, so Lisa took a nap in the spare bedroom.
   When Lisa woke, she had coffee to wake up, then printed a
sign in big letters, 'GUESTS PLEASE ENTER THRU SIDE DOOR'
and placed it on the front gate. Her house guests would now
get their first view of her harem after they entered at the
side and changed into their costumes.
   Black George called about six, telling Lisa that Betty
could not make the party, but that he would bring another
willing date if she had no objections, so the party was
still even.
   Bill arrived shortly after six, showered and shaved,
admired the decorations and fixed cocktails for them both,
Lisa drank hers then showered and applied makeup, put on a
long hostess gown and was having another drink with Bill
when the doorbell rang. Bill returned with an arm load of
boxes containing costumes, adjourning to the bedroom to sort
costumes and pick out the ones they liked.
   The costumes for the men included long full sleeve
shirts, vests open at the front, voluminous trousers and a
colored cummerbund for the waist, all of the material cream
colored except for the cummerbund, which came in various
colors.
   Costumes for the ladies had full pants slit up the side
from ankle to waist, a type of girdle of metallic cloth, a
full slaved blouse and armless vest, and a brassiere of the
same metallic material. The female costumes included all
colors of the spectrum, made of material so sheer that they
only pretended to hide the wearer.
   Lisa and Bill donned their costumes, drinking another
cocktail when the first guests arrived at the same time as
the caterers.
   Soon, the rest of the guests filtered in, with George and
his date Mary bringing up the rear. George brought a huge
Turkish water pipe with eight hoses emitting from the stem
as a present for the party.
   Quickly all were in costume, being served cocktails by
the caterers and almost before they downed the first drink,
dinner was served. The heavy mustashioed waiters insisted
announcing each dish as they served. 'Boiled camel with
sheep eyes', and 'goat fried in camel fat with dates', were
just a few of the outrageous menu items. Lisa knew what was
in the dishes and good beef was the major ingredient,
however, for a harem, who knows what harem girls like to
eat.
   The lazy dinner was finally over, the dished collected,
the caterers departed, and they were getting to know one
another better. George's date Mary was light brown,
cheerful, bright eyed and looked at home in her bright red
costume. Lin, Doc's Chinese wife was adorable in her silver
costume, while Mary Lou had picked a fabric that matched the
color of her emerald eyes.
   Barbi, dark haired had a dark blue outfit, while Polly
had picked white. By now they were starting to become fast
friends.
   "If you'd like to crank up the water pipe, I just happen
to have some really good stash right here in Mary's purse."
   Soon they were puffing on the water pipe, the girls
giggling about the mouth pieces. Each was carved amber, four
were shaped like cocks and four were shaped like nipples.
   "Hey, I think I know the guy that modeled for this one."
 Mary Lou brought everyone to fits of laughter.
   Lisa excused herself and in her bedroom, removed the
metal brassiere, then returned. It took a while until John
noticed her bare breasts under the gauze of her blouse that
she had open to the waist. Her breasts swinging free just
covered to the nipple by the gauze.
   "Now that's my idea of what a harem girl should wear!"
John remarked staring at Lisa's warm pink nippled quivering
tits.  It wasn't long before the rest of the girls had made
a trip to the bedroom, returning in various combinations of
costumes.
   Susan wearing only the shirt open to her navel, her pants
and girdle. Polly wearing only the bottoms of the pants.
Mary Lou returned nude except for the girdle, pants and the
vest, her bare breasts quivering as she seated herself.
   Barbi and Lin both wore vests and pants and had removed
their metallic fabric girdles, the pubic hair clearly
visible.
   Polly discovered that the only thing that held harry's
pants up, was the cummerbund and soon had it unwraped to
bare his prick. Her hand was idly toying with it and before
long each of the girls had a cock in their hand.
   "Here I am with my husbands cock in my hand and I can
play with it, anytime I want. There are six other pricks in
the room. I want a different one. I'll bet you men want a
different pussy to fuck too."
   The other harem girls quickly agreed and with much noise
they each shuffled their dates, playing musical cocks with
no music.
   Before long, Mary Lou grabbed Bill, heading for one
bedroom, and Lin with John, left for another.
   "I guess that fills up all the rooms," George spoke with
sorrow.
   "Maybe you're shy, but I'm not. I have nothing against
 sharing a bed with another couple, as a matter of fact, I'd
rather. It really turns me on to get fucked and watch
another couple fucking too. Would you like to come with me,
George?"
   Barbi took George through the hallway.
   Harry and Mary had started fucking in one corner of the
room, so Doc and Susan started in the other. Lisa took
Bull's hand and led him to the master bedroom to join Lin
and John. Soon She and Lin were alternately sucking on
Bull's hard cock while John slipped his cock into each
raised pussy for twenty or so strokes each.
   Bull's fantastic big prick fascinated Lin, the tiny
Chinese girl wanted to try it in her cunt. While John was
fucking Lisa, Lin climbed on top of Bull and began to force
her tight cunt down over the big rod sticking up from his
belly.
   Soon, her hair flying, she was bucking her ass to him,
her tits shaking as she had forced most of his huge cock
inside her soft wet cunt. Bull, holding her ass, began to
fuck into her wet cunt with long strokes, lunging deep, he
started her cuming, her juices running down his cock shaft
to cling to his hard balls, and Lisa bent forward while John
fucked her tight cunt from behind, and began to lick the
juice from Bull's testicles. The feeling of her flickering
tongue started Bull's prick spurting cum in Lin's cunt, and
Lisa could taste the saltiness of his sperm as it leaked out
of the pink pussy lips to mix with Lin's lubricating oils.
   Watching Lisa lick the viscous juice brought John quickly
to orgasm, his prick sent blasts of cum into Lisa pussy,
starting her orgasm to come in slow waves, when she felt
John's prick soften and pull from her hot and unsatisfied
cunt.
   When John left, Lisa wandered into the other bedroom
where the candles were out, peering in the dark, trying to
make out the shapes. Slowly in the dim light she could make
out her husband fucking Mary Lou's red haired cunt, while
George was sucking Barbi off. She gathered George's prick in
her hand and was soon giving him a blow job while he ate
Barbi's pussy.
   Lisa slopped her tongue around George's black prick
suckling the honey oozing, coating the interior of her mouth
with his oily liquid, when without warning his cock spouted
cum.  Caught unaware, she lost some, then sucking faster,
kept the rest to swallow, until his big black prick was
empty of it's load.  She left the almost pitch dark room.
 Walking back to the living room, she watched Harry and Doc
fucking Susan, Doc's cock up Susan's ass while Harry fucked
her cunt.
   Mary knelt above Harry's face getting her cunt lapped.
Lisa quietly went to the kitchen, put on the raincoat, naked
underneath, went next door to get Dumdum. She brought him
back inside the kitchen, then removed the coat. Lisa opened
the door and allowed Dumdum to enter the living room. The
Dane watched the foursome in the living room and then walked
to the bedroom and looked in the door. The dark room was
well lit to the great Dane, although almost pitch black to
human standards and eyes.  Mary Lou, ass high in the air as
she knelt, was sucking on George's black prick, trying to
get it hard. She most likely did not know that Lisa had just
drained the cum out from his cock just minutes ago.
   Dumdum stared at Mary Lou's curvaceous ass sticking high
in the air, waving and undulating, as she sucked. Lisa began
to pet his belly and fondle his prick and balls until his
cock slithered out into her hand. His eyes on Mary Lou's
ass, his dog brain sensed the invitation of the curved
clefted buttocks, and he moved up on the bed to rear and
clasp Mary Lou's waist with his forepaws as his cock sought
her pussy.  Mary Lou bent from his weight, while Lisa
holding Dumdum's cock in one hand spread the red haired lips
of Mary Lou's pussy with the other.
   Dumdum made contact, his pointed long cock slithered into
Mary Lou's over heated cunt right up to his balls.
   Lisa held her hand to Mary Lou's cunt, flicking her erect
clit as she felt Dumdum's long dog cock sliding in and out
of her friends hot pussy. Mary Lou had realized that she was
being fucked by a dog, had stiffened momentarily, until Lisa
whispered in her ear.
   "Go baby go. Just feel his long red cock in your sweet
wet pussy. Take it all inside you and feel how good he can
cum.  His prick feels good in your cunt and my fingers feel
good on your cunt, so.. fuck him baby, move your ass and
fuck him until he fills your cunt with his cum. Nobody can
see him fucking your pussy in the dark, and his cock feels
so good in your cunt!"
   Lisa continued to whisper about Dumdum's cock in her
cunt.
   Mary Lou arched her ass and began to work against the
great Dane's prick. His saliva dripping from his tongue onto
Mary Lou's back as his paws gripped her hips, Dumdum fucked
faster and faster, until his long tapered cock shot it's cum
in Mary Lou's cunt.
   Blast after blast of cum filled her pussy, dripping over
Lisa's searching hand still caressing Mary Lou's clit. Mary
Lou's head arched back and she body trembled as she came
around the still spurting dog's hard prick. As Dumdum's cock
spurts slowed, so did Mary Lou's orgasms and the three of
them waited for Dumdum's cock to lose the tennis ball sized
lumps so Mary Lou could get her cunt off his long prick.
Lisa whispered about Dumdum's cock to Mary Lou so she would
wait quietly.  Shortly, Dumdum's cock sucked free of Mary
Lou's clasping hot cunt, and taking Mary Lou's hand, Lisa
led her and Dumdum to the living room where the three of the
sat quietly watching the other two couples fucking.
                            ...

C h a p t e r   22

   "My Gawd, I can't wait to tell Barbi about the dog.
What's his name and does your husband know what a good fuck
he is?" Mary Lou whispered to Lisa.
   "His name's Dumdum, and he's a fantastic pussy licker
too, and not yet, but he will before this night is over I
think!"
   Lisa giggled in a whisper to Mary Lou, as she stroked the
dogs fur lovingly.
   The two girls sat, stroking Dumdum, watching him lick his
cock, watching the others fucking in the corner. Lisa idly
stroking Mary Lou's wet pussy lips, enjoying the sticky
juicy feeling of her sperm filled pussy, occasionally
licking her finger tips to taste the juices.
   The two girls talked quietly, waiting for the others to
finish and gather in the living room. In time they were
joined by the other bedroom participants, fired the water
pipe again, smoking and talking quietly.
   "Anyone in here still able to make love?", Susan asked
the room at large, "because I'm still hot and I'd like to
get my pussy fucked a little more if anyone is interested."
   Doc's voice spoke first, "Well, just bring your little
hot pussy over here and papa will kiss it all better."
   Susan crawled to Doc's side and he began to kiss her
inner thighs as she sprawled out in the center of the floor
on her back. Soon, his tongue deep in her pussy, she began
to move her body, thrusting up to his seeking tongue. His
face deep between her open thighs, Doc's cock was raising
from his groin, helmeted glans with foreskin retracted
glistening in the light.  Mary Lou was whispering to Barbi
all about Dumdum while watching the pussy eating exhibition.
Barbi moved closer to Lisa and Dumdum.
    Susan twisted her body to slither under Doc, holding his
hard prick and licking the honey from the slit. Soon both
were sucking each other with lusty abandon and Susan's pussy
squelching under Doc's tongue was loud in the room. Susan
started to cum, her cunt contracting around Doc's questing
tongue, with the wetness of her hairy blonde cunt cuming
against his lips started his prick spurting down her throat.
   They lay against each other for minutes, sucking the
spending hot juices, then lay arm in arm quietly together.
   Bill looked at Lin and asked if she'd be interested in
getting her pussy fucked. His question hardly out of his
mouth, when Lin flew through the air to land her tiny body
astride his, her fingers jacking his prick to hardness, then
inserting it into the warm cave of her wet cunt. Bill on his
back, Lin astride, Bill's cock slipping into her slippery
cunt to the hilt, while Lin bucking her ass around.
   His hard prick jammed high into her tight pussy sent Bill
into orgasm. His cum squirting up into her belly brought Lin
to the peak as she could feel Bill's salty come splashing
against her cervix, while her ass twisted and writhed as she
came, pussy mashed hard against his belly.
   Lin lay with her head next to Bill's, her cunt still
holding his cock, quivering and shaking as Bill stroked her
back. When she began to stir again, Bill's prick pulled from
her cunt and the juices slopped out to lay on Bill's
stomach. Shortly he went to the bathroom to shower.
   Barbi had been playing with Dumdum's cock and balls, and
the dog was getting a hard on. His angry red prick sticking
from it's furry sheath.
   "Look at the size of his pretty cock.  I've just got to
let him fuck me, he's so precious and loveable. Watch me con
the guy's, "Barbi said to Mary Lou and Lisa in a whisper.
   "Well look at that," Barbi said loudly, with amazement,
as if Mary Lou hadn't told her about fucking Dumdum, "The
poor little puppy dog wants to fuck too!"
   "So.... Fuck him," was Larry's answer.
   "Nobody wants to see a dog fucking exhibition," Barbi
tossed her hair.
   A volume of male voices answered her.  Begging and
pleading, laughing and telling her to fuck the dog.
   Even Mary Lou and Lisa were loudly trying to convince
Barbi to fuck Dumdum when Bill came back into the room.
   When he asked what was going on, they all tried to talk
at once, and finally Bill got the idea.
   "I don't think you can get him to fuck you, but I think
it's a great idea, fantastic in fact."
   He moved over to Barbi's side and started trying to
convince her. Doc and George joined him as they put pressure
on her to fuck the dog for them.
   "Come on Barbi. Please let him fuck you. We all want to
watch.  You're the only one who thought of it, so it's only
right that you do it," Doc almost begged her.
   Mary Lou and Lisa were trying not to laugh at Barbi's
false reluctance, and how she was manipulating the men. They
both knew that Barbi had made up her mind to let Dumdum fuck
her when Mary Lou had told her about the dog fuck in the
bedroom.
   "It's sure funny. I don't think the men know that ladies
like to fuck too. They think that they have to convince us,
and they go through such crazy antics to get us to do what
we really wanted to do in the first place.  Just look at
Barbi. She's got those guy's climbing a wall to see her get
fucked by a dog, and what she wanted in the first place, was
to get fucked by a dog.  I think it's hilarious." Mary Lou
whispered to Lisa.
   "But he's way too big for me, what if he hurts me?" Barbi
said in a sad voice.
   "Now, he's not so big, and we won't let him hurt you.
Hell, he's nowhere as big as Bull is. We'll all protect you
if he starts to get rough. Just get on your hands and knees
here and we'll help."
   "But I didn't get to fuck Bull yet, so I don't know how
big his cock is!" Barbi said, petulantly.
   "Fuck the dog first Barbi, and then I promise that you
and I can get it on together!" Bull pleaded, trying to
convince the girl.
  The men had all gathered around Barbi and were petting and
patting her while they half pulled her to the center of the
harem.
   "Well... all right. But If I don't like it, then it's
your fault!" Barbi said as she got on her hands and knees.
   Barbi crouched on the floor, her delectable curved ass
waving high, her body weight resting on her forearms as she
began wiggling her ass. Dumdum's ears shot up as he watched
her pale ass wiggle.
  "See Barbi. He's getting the idea." Bill congratulated
her.  Dumdum jumped to his feet when Barbi called him,
putting his huge muzzle at the junction of her thighs,
sniffing her pussy.  His tongue lapped the black pussy
hairs, the taste bringing his cock out of hiding.
   His long red pointed prick slid smoothly from it's
sheath, drops of honey leaking as he ran his pink tongue
over Barbi's bottom. His tongue licking was starting Barbi
squirming, her full titties swaying and quivering as she
opened her thighs wider and arched her back to get more
tongue in her wet slit.  "Jesus but he feels good licking
me." Barbi's strangled voice came from deep in her chest.
   "Look how wide his tongue is," Bull exclaimed. "If my
tongue was that wide, I don't think I'd ever have to use my
cock again!"
   "You hardly ever use your tongue as it is." Susan laughed
at him.
   Polly slid over to lay on her back close to Barbi, so she
had a better view of Dumdum's dripping cock. Her big tits
rolling on her chest as she moved closer.
   "Dumdum. Dumdum.. Come up baby and fuck me." Barbi called
to the giant dog with the dripping red cock.
   Dumdum reared and mounted the swelling curves of her
wriggling ass, his forepaws hooking over her shoulders, his
hind quarters between her out spread thighs. His red pointed
prick seeking the rich opening of her black haired cunt. His
prick skidded over the warmth of her round ass leaving
trails of honey as he tried to find the hole he sought.
   As he hunched in vain for her pussy, his cock found the
channel, but instead of entering, lay along the groove of
her pussy in the hot wet chasm. His jerking prick rubbing
her protruding clit with each thrust. Barbi groaned and felt
between her quivering thighs for his cock. Her hand found
the pointed slippery prick and inserted the pointed tip
inside her pussy lips. When Dumdum felt the hole of her hot
wet pussy, he hunched forward, pulling with his paws on her
shoulders, pulling her cunt back onto his cock. Wetly, his
cock slid into her belly right up to his balls.
   "Oh Jesus, but that's good!", Barbi's grunted voice
shuddered.
   Dumdum, having found the hot wet opening he sought,
started his hind quarters hunching with piston like thrusts,
his tongue dripping saliva on Barbi's back, his muscles
bunching under the smooth fawn colored fur. Each time his
cock thrust home, his paws on her shoulders pulled her back
farther onto his huge red pointed cock.
   Barbi was helping, her ass moving back higher onto his
cock each time he thrust. Wiggling and undulating her torso,
trying to get even more of the giant prick into her belly.
   She stretched one hand between her thighs and began to
gently squeeze Dumdum's testicles. His motion's stopped,
then started again, fucking with increased intensity the wet
black haired girl his dog cock was plundering. The feel of
his testicles and the motion of his huge pointed prick
against her cervix brought Barbi over the edge, her cunt
spasmed.  Her orgasm tightened her body, shuddering she
sobbed as his pounding prick continued to intensify her
orgasm.  Her juices squirted from her cunt, running down the
curly black juice matted hair and running down the inside of
her thighs.
   Dumdum thrust home. His huge cock deep into Barbi's cunt,
spouted his animal juice. The spurting cum driving Barbi
wild, her frame shook as she bucked against the giant dogs
cock shooting inside her. His juices spraying the inside of
her pretty pink cunt. His motions quit, as the lumps on the
side of his cock swelled to trap her cunt on his cock.
   "He's getting bigger, his big cock is getting bigger,"
Barbi almost sobbed in joy.
   "Dog's cocks swell up after they fuck.  Just relax and
enjoy it. It won't last too long," Bill soothed her.
   "Here's something to suck on while you wait," was Bull's
contribution, as he slid his hard cock to her lips.
   Barbi grabbed his big cock in both hands and both jacking
and sucking, gave him a blow job. Her tongue lashing at the
knobby glans as her hands jerked him off, soon had Bull
panting. When he came, the juice from his cock spurted out
in a pulsating stream of hot cum. Barbi holding his cock
away from her lips, catching the spurts in her open mouth.
   Dumdum's cock pulled free of her cunt and both Lisa and
Mary Lou pushed him over on his belly and started licking
his dripping red prick clean with their tongues, Lisa
savoring the mixture of sex juices on Dumdum's prick. Mary
Lou kissing both the animal prick and sucking on it, then
kissing and running her tongue in Lisa's eager mouth. Lisa's
pussy was dripping from the excitement of watching Barbi and
now her breath quickened and her heart thudded when Mary Lou
kissed her red lips. Lisa's fingers quickly went to Mary
Lou's pussy, finding it sopping wet also.
   Lisa raised her head from Dumdum's belly and moved to
kiss Mary Lou's thighs where the wetness was oozing. Her wet
open mouthed kisses on Mary Lou's curly red haired pussy
lips started Mary Lou squirming.
   "Suck my wet pussy, Lisa. Stick your hot tongue inside me
and taste me. I love it when a pretty woman fucks me with
her sweet tongue."
   Lisa pushed her over on her back, knelt between her hot
open thighs and slurped at the hot wet feminine liquid
gushing from Mary Lou's hot pussy, sucking the mushy soft
lips and digging her pointed pink tongue deep to bring more
juice to the surface.
   As Mary Lou's hot cunt spasmed, sweet cum flooded Lisa's
sucking mouth.  Dumdum, seeing Lisa's ass wriggling mounted
her, slipping his long animal cock into her over heated
cunt, fucking her until they both came again.
   The orgy continued into the night.  Dumdum fucking Polly
until she was screaming in ecstasy, then a huge group grope
with bodies piled on bodies, everyone getting sucked and
fucked until they were exhausted and limp.
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C h a p t e r   23

 It was after noon when Lisa went over to feed Dumdum. She had
taken the dog home after the last guests left. The poor dog so
fucked out that she could hardly get him to move his big frame
to walk home.
 He had fucked Mary Lou, Barbi, herself, then after getting his
cock sucked by Polly, had fucked the big titted lady. He was
really pooped when Lisa put him in the backyard next door.
 Her husband really liked the great dane, and Dumdum liked
Bill. After fucking Barbi, the dog had gone to her husband and
lay with his head in Bill's lap while he recovered.
 Bill thought he was the greatest animal that he'd ever seen,
and told Lisa the three of them would have to get together and
make a movie. Lisa didn't tell her husband that she had a movie
of Dumdum hidden in a box at the bottom of her closet.
 She didn't think it was wise to tell her husband all her
secrets.
 Lisa went in the back and called Dumdum. The dog was not in
the yard when Lisa walked to the back door. Penny had a dog
door built into the rear door to the house so Dumdum could get
in if the weather turned rainy, and Lisa expected to find the
dog inside. 
 She used the key Penny gave her to open the door, entering the
house. Usually Dumdum met her at the door, but after last
night, he was probably sleeping soundly, recovering from his
sexual exertions.
 Walking through the house looking for Dumdum, Lisa could hear
noises from the rear of the house. A little frightened, she
crept down the hall. The soft noises were coming from the
bedroom, the door was open a crack.
 Quietly Lisa crept to the door, slowly coming closer to the
opening.
 "What if it's a burglar," she thought as she quietly put her
eye to the crack at the door to the master bedroom.
 The noise was Penny, home early from her vacation. Hot and
naked, Penny was in the center of the big bed, her titties
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 It was after noon when Lisa went over to feed Dumdum. She had
taken the dog home after the last guests left. The poor dog so
fucked out that she could hardly get him to move his big frame
to walk home.
 He had fucked Mary Lou, Barbi, herself, then after getting his
cock sucked by Polly, had fucked the big titted lady. He was
really pooped when Lisa put him in the backyard next door.
 Her husband really liked the great dane, and Dumdum liked
Bill. After fucking Barbi, the dog had gone to her husband and
lay with his head in Bill's lap while he recovered.
 Bill thought he was the greatest animal that he'd ever seen,
and told Lisa the three of them would have to get together and
make a movie. Lisa didn't tell her husband that she had a movie
of Dumdum hidden in a box at the bottom of her closet.
 She didn't think it was wise to tell her husband all her
secrets.
 Lisa went in the back and called Dumdum. The dog was not in
the yard when Lisa walked to the back door. Penny had a dog
door built into the rear door to the house so Dumdum could get
in if the weather turned rainy, and Lisa expected to find the
dog inside. 
 She used the key Penny gave her to open the door, entering the
house. Usually Dumdum met her at the door, but after last
night, he was probably sleeping soundly, recovering from his
sexual exertions.
 Walking through the house looking for Dumdum, Lisa could hear
noises from the rear of the house. A little frightened, she
crept down the hall. The soft noises were coming from the
bedroom, the door was open a crack.
 Quietly Lisa crept to the door, slowly coming closer to the
opening.
 "What if it's a burglar," she thought as she quietly put her
eye to the crack at the door to the master bedroom.
 The noise was Penny, home early from her vacation. Hot and
naked, Penny was in the center of the big bed, her titties
swinging from her chest as she knelt with her legs folded under
her and resting her weight on her forearms. Head down on the
bed, rump in the air as Dumdum was fucking her brains out.
 His red prick pumping in and out of the pink rotating cunt of
his mistress. His forepaws clamped to her ass, Dumdum was
hunching her, from the speed and the rapidity of his lunges,
Lisa knew that he was about to shoot his hot dog cum into
Penny's cunt.
 "UM..Um..Um.", was the sound Lisa heard from the other room,
as Penny moaned her pleasure. She was moving her rounded ass
forward then slowly back onto the slippery red animal prick.
 Her movements half as fast as the dogs lunges, he was making
two strokes to her one, his long cock thudding into her belly
with increasing rapidity.
 The huge dog thrust his prick into Penny's pussy, shooting cum
into her belly. The divorcee thrust back onto his cock, while
arching her back in pleasure as the squirting cum spurted into
her wet pussy.
 "Oh God.. Oh Goddddd," Penny's voice raised in a wail as she
came with his juice sluicing up her pussy. Her hands clutching
the cover on the bed, her head flying back and forth. Dark hair
flung side to side as she experienced the hot canine juice of
his sperm shooting deep within her clasping cunt.
 Lisa was turned on again watching her neighbor enjoying
getting fucked by her dog. She slid a finger to the mound of
her pussy, feeling the moisture gather at the pink opening of
her femininity. She watched as Dumdum's huge prick swelled to
hang his cock in Penny's cunt. Lisa could see the glands on the
side of his slick red prick swelling, bigger and bigger until
they pressured her cunt into expanding to fit a new dimension.
 The lips of her hairy pussy clamped over the root of the
canine cock, with the tennis ball lumps inside the full fleshed
pink lips of her wet pussy, clamping her cunt to his cock.
 Lisa pushed the door all the way open, stepping into the room
where Penny's cunt was hung up with her canine lover.
 Standing over the bed looking down at the two, Lisa stood
silently watching Penny squirming back onto the huge red
swelling prick holding her prisoner. Penny's hand dove between
her thighs feeling the hard tight testicles of the dog, gently
milking them, sliding over the wet root of his slick cock
squeezing and kneading the juice from his cock into her trapped
pussy.
 "Penny! What are you doing with that dog?", Lisa's voice
cracked out like a shot.
 Penny jumped a foot and tried to turn over, but her pussy
still clung to the two tennis ball sized knobs on the side of
Dumdum's cock and she couldn't get free. Her cunt, stretched
wider but the canine cock was still too swollen to slip free of
her black haired twat.
 "OH my gawd..ohhhh my goddddddd.", Penny wailed, then started
crying. Deep sobs racking her body. Feeling the shame at
getting caught with her canine lover's prick stuck up her cunt.
 Lisa sat beside her nude body on the bed to comfort her,
stroking her satin smooth skin and holding her while she
sobbed.
 "It's OK, it's all right. Don't cry baby, I understand."
 Lisa's soothing voice slowed the sobbing, while Dumdum's prick
pulled free after ten minutes or so, Penny clung to Lisa and
tears rolled down her cheeks.
 "I knew I shouldn't let him, I knew I'd get caught someday.
But I was just so hot and he's so loving, I just can't help
myself."
 "But don't you have a boy friend to make love to you?"
 "NO.. I don't have anyone since the divorce. I get so
lonely and Dumdum's so gentle, I just can't help it. He feels
so good when he loves me."
 Penny's tears slowed then stopped. She got up from the bed,
putting on a robe, walking to the family room with Lisa
following. She wandered around the kitchen, asked Lisa if she
wanted coffee and poured two cups. She sat by Lisa and started
her confession.
 "When Jerry and I got divorced, I bought Dumdum. He was so
cute and about six weeks old. He had his ears taped up and he
was so cuddly. I left Los Angeles and moved here, buying this
house, thinking I'd meet someone, but the only two men I've
gone out with turned out to be homosexuals. I was married at
nineteen and divorced when I was twenty two."
 "I've been divorced three years now. My folks always had money
and when they died I got the house and other property, and
enough money that I'll never have to work. I sold all of the
Los Angeles property and came here. When I got really lonely,
Dumdum used to sleep on the foot of the bed. One night I was
crying and he started licking my tears, then my pussy. It felt
so damn good and I must have cum a dozen times."
 "That lasted for weeks, Dumdum licking me until I would cum,
and it was so nice. I never let him screw me then, so the poor
dog was walking around with a hard cock all the time. I used to
let him lick me to orgasm five or six times a day."
 "One day, I just thought about his hard cock and climbed up on
the bed and let him lick me until my pussy was wet and gluey
inside, then I let him screw me. It was so good, but I got
scared when we got hung up. I didn't know if I'd ever get his
big thing out of my pussy, then I found out by trial and error
that his cock swells up just after he cum's, or maybe just as
he cum's, and it usually stays swelled up and stuck in my pussy
for about ten to twenty minutes."
 "One time after we screwed, his cock didn't go down for almost
two hours. It stayed all swelled up and we were hung up until I
thought we'd never get loose."
 "He's so horny all the time, but I guess that that's because I
feed him a dozen raw eggs every day, and a double dose of
vitamin E to go along with the eggs."
 "If I let him, he'd screw himself to death. He really does
like pussy!"
 "We would make love every day at least once, and once we
screwed seven times in one day. He's a perfect lover. I never
went so long without him as I did on this vacation, so I came
home a week early, and got caught." Penny started sniffling.
 Lisa put her arms around Penny, holding her close, soothing
the disturbed divorcee.
 "Penny. Don't worry. It's all going to be fine now. While I
was taking care of Dumdum, he was so lonely for your pussy that
one day he started licking mine, and later we made love. So,
you're not the only one who loves him."
 "Really? Did you make love with Dumdum? Oh, that's so nice."
Penny positively beamed at Lisa.
 "Now I don't feel so guilty, if you let him screw your pussy
too!" Penny hugged Lisa tightly, then laughed.
 "If I had a husband as sexy as Bill, then I wouldn't have to
screw Dumdum so much, but I get so darned hot and bothered
until I feel if I don't get screwed that I'll lose my mind. Now
that we both know about each other, I'll let Dumdum screw you
anytime you want."
 "And I'll let Bill screw you anytime you want," Lisa consoled
the pretty divorcee.
 "Really?" Penny's face lit up like a neon sign. "How do you
know that Bill would even want to screw me?"
 "Of course he'd like to screw you, Penny. You're pretty and
you're young and have a cute figure, He even said to me one
time when you had those short shorts on in the yard, that he'd
like to get in your pants."
 "Did he really say that?" Penny beamed. "I didn't have any
idea that anyone would ever want to fuck me."
 "Of course!"
 "You mean that he tells you that he'd like to fuck me?" Her
eyes wide.
 "Listen Penny. You are a beautiful young lady, and any guy
would be glad to put his cock between your legs. Now you quit
putting yourself down!"
 "It's been so long since I had a human cock, I won't know what
to do with it!"
 "Now you listen to me. When I tell Bill that you haven't had a
male cock in your pussy for so long, he'll be glad to stick his
in your box. You're going to come over for dinner tomorrow
night and bring Dumdum.
Bill likes Dumdum, then after dinner you play up to Bill and
get him hot and horny, and you can let him get into your pants
and I'll fuck Dumdum."
 The two were busily planning what Penny would wear for dinner
when the phone rang. It was Bill for Lisa.
 "I thought you were just going to feed Dumdum and come right
back. What the hell are you doing over there so long, fucking
the dog again." Bill laughed into the phone. Lisa told him
Penny came home early and they were talking girl talk and she'd
be home in a few minutes. After Bill hung up, the two looked in
Penny's closet and Lisa helped her pick her outfit to wear the
next night.
 "Remember. Don't wear a bra. Men get turned on by just knowing
that there's naked boobs just inside that dress. They love to
see nipples pushing out against the cloth, it drives them up
the wall. I'll teach you how to seduce any man you want
sexually, while you practice on Bill. Then we move onto bigger
game. I know lots of nice single men and I'll get you some
introductions... Now, don't fuck Dumdum any more today or
tomorrow. I want both of you plenty hot when you come over to
dinner."
 "Hot when I come to dinner, Lisa I'm so hot now just thinking
about tomorrow, I think my pussy would sizzle if I touched it,"
Penny giggled.
 Lisa laughed and headed to the door with Penny following.
Turning to say goodbye, Lisa caught Penny in her arms and held
her for a minute giving her a big hug. Penny's arms came around
Lisa and held her close for a minute.
 "Thank you for everything Lisa. You're a good friend."
Lisa slipped her hand into the opening of Penny's robe. cupping
the softness of her pussy and feeling the moisture laden juices
on the soft hairs. She slid one finger into the wet hot slit,
tickling and probing the tight opening, then pulled her wet
fingered hand away, licking the wetness of Penny's sex juices
from her fingers.
 "You just keep that pretty wet thing hot for Bill"
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 Lisa explained to Bill the sight that faced her when she 
opened the bedroom door to catch Penny, ass up, getting
Dumdum's long cock up her cunt.
 Bill chuckled as Lisa continued the story about Penny's
divorce and the results that drove her to taking a canine
lover.
 "Well sure she needs a hard cock, so if the dog's prick was
the only one she could find, then it's understandable that they
became lovers. How can we help her?"
 "I've invited her to dinner tomorrow night, and she's bringing
Dumdum. I've promised her that she could fuck you and I'll fuck
Dumdum. Bill, she's so unsure of herself that she doesn't think
she's attractive, and the only two men she's gone out with
turned out to be gay. I promised her that I'd teach her how to
seduce any man and she could practice on you."
 Bill's laughter roared, filling the small room as he beat on
the arm of his chair.
 "All Right.... If that's what she needs to bolster her
confidence, then I'll let her seduce me. I can be had, but I'm
not easy." Bill virginal voice proclaimed his virtue.
 "Bull shit Bill. You can be had, you're easy. But, tomorrow
night I want you to be charming and interesting and nice and
let her fuck you. I want you to be especially nice to her
because she's a nice lady and need a good fuck!"
 "Well alright!  But, only to do you and her a favor!"
 The two of them looked at each other, and the laughter started.
                        ...
 Penny looked ravishing. She wore a black sheath dress cut
tight at the waist and hips, which terminated above her knees.
Her bosom swayed tantalizingly under the fuller cut of the
square cut opening at the top. Her black ultra high spike heel
shoes trimmed and proportioned her slim legs. Her hair fell
softly to her shoulders. The skirt hem so small that she had to
wiggle when she walked, her curvaceous ass undulating under the
smooth material, had Bill's eyes popping.
 During cocktails, Penny sat by Bill, her warm curved thigh
pressed up against his leg, radiating heat and sensual promise.
 Even from across the room where she was petting Dumdum, Lisa
could see the front of Bill's pants swelling. Penny was most
charming, while Bill was the perfect host.
 Lisa went to the kitchen to get ready and serve dinner,
Penny followed to offer help.
 "Lisa, how do I go about seducing the man I want?"
 "There's lots of things you can do. I'll tell you what you
must do and then you do it. I'm going to give you some rules to
screw by, as it were, and then you can practice the the rules
on Bill. There are ten rules to remember."
 "Here is rule one. Touch the man with your fingers as often
as possible. When you're talking to him, touch him to make a
point, touch him to get his attention, touch him to turn him
on. Now if you'll put these on the table and come back, I'll
tell you rule two."
 "Rule two. Let him know you have legs. If you cross your legs,
do it slowly, let him see them. Some girls keep pulling their
dress down all the time as if they were ashamed of their legs.
If you sit on a chair with you're legs folded under you, keep
your knees pointed at him. Nothing turns on a man like just a
peek at a pretty pussy between white thighs. If you let him see
just enough to wonder if you're wearing black panties or is
that your curly black pussy hair he just got a glance at, then
he's all excited right away, and he feels that he must satisfy
his male curiosity."
 "Rule three. Let him know you have tits. Put a nice warm soft
breast against his arm occasionally, or touch yourself on the
boob as if you like to feel it. Let a finger sink into the
softness while he's watching, or maneuver to let him see down
between your breasts and even your nipples if you want."
 "Rule four. Let him know you have a delectable ass. If you
bend down, keep your back straight and push your ass out like a
posed picture. When you stand, push your ass out slightly, let
him see the best of it. That's like waving a red flag to a
bull."
 "Rule five is the last of the physical rules. Look him in
the eyes. If you talk to him and say something a little
naughty, give him a long level look, right in the eyes. If he
says something naughty, look right in his eyes. Now let's get
Bill and have dinner!"
 During dinner, Penny was putting all of the rules she could
into practice. She touched Bill hand and arm several times,
looking deep into his eyes.
 Lisa pushed back from the table and asked who wanted coffee
served in the other room. She told Penny and Bill to go in
while she got the coffee and cleared the table. Shortly she
brought three cups to them on a tray. Penny was sitting by Bill
and the discussion was sensual, her legs folded, her skirt
pulled to show her fine knees, bending forward, getting her
breasts to quiver and shake where Bill could see them.
 As Lisa brought the coffee, Penny jumped up, taking the pot
from Lisa, bent with a straight back and protruding ass to pour
three cups. Asked Bill how he took his coffee, then bent to let
him see down her dress as she placed the sugar and cream in his
cup. When she leaned to put his cup by his side, she placed one
hand high on his thigh to steady herself.
 Lisa thought, "She's a fast leaarner, already she's practicing
the rules and she only knows the first five."
 Pennyturned the conversation to sex, making a statement while
looking into Bill's eyes that she enjoyed screwing and really
dug both oral and genital sex, and that she'd been thinking
about screwing Bill since yesterday when Lisa had come in when
Dumdum's cock had been in her cunt.
 Lisa sipped her hot coffee, thinking and watching Penny work
on Bill.
 Thinking that she ought to leave them alone for awhile, she
finished her cup and announced she was going to clean up the
kitchen and feed Dumdum.
 "Enjoy." Lisa said, looking into Penny's eyes, then turning
to leave the room, her message clearly stated. 'I will be gone
and you two are alone for as long as it takes.'
 The kitchen clean and Dumdum fed, Lisa glanced at the clock
and walked into the empty living room, then the front bedroom
and finally the master bedroom.
 There she found them. Bill on his knees at the bedside. Penny
with her skirt around her waist and panties gone, one leg in
the air and the other curled around Bill broad back, getting
her pussy eaten.
 Bill's tongue lathering her bushy black haired pussy. Penny
did have pussy hair, clear up to her navel in a spire, and a
thick, thick thatch of curly hair over her mound.
 The pink lipped opening deep within the furry coating was wet
with both saliva and the dew drops of juice her pussy was
emitting.
 Penny's eyes met Lisa's and Penny smiled. Lisa smiled in
return and left to get Dumdum. When she returned, Penny's dress
was unzipped in the back and pulled down so Bill could suck her
nipples.
 "Mind if I join you?" Lisa asked, starting to undress.
 "Please do," Was the dual reply from the bed.
 Lisa sat on the bed removing her shoes and reaching high under
the tight skirt, her panty hose. While almost absently watching
Bill sucking Penny's heavy nipples and plumbing his finger into
her hairy twat, Lisa unbuttoned her blouse, walking to the
closet to hang it.
 While standing in the closet she glanced at the recorder and
saw the cartridge slowly turning.
 She stepped gracefully from her skirt, standing in her
panties, hung her skirt on a hanger. She walked slowly back to
the bed, rolled the elastic band of her panties down over her
flared hips, tossed them in the direction of the dresser,
climbing onto the bed to help Penny out of her clothing.
 Bill helped and when Penny was naked, both girls helped Bill
take off his clothes. With Bill lying in the middle, both girls
launched an all out attack on his body. Penny nibbling at his
flat muscular belly and slowly traveling down with an obvious
goal of sucking his prick. Lisa's white teeth nipping at his
nipples and the hair on his broad chest.
 Bill felt and found Penny's thigh, then crept around until his
fingers found her wet crack. Penny reached her goal, her tongue
touching Bill's hairy balls, licking and exploring their
wrinkled skin and swollen sacks with her tongue.
 Lisa moved higher on the bed, swung one thigh over Bills chest
to place her hot pussy over his lips and mouth. His tongue
penetrated her wetness, driving through the soft outer lips to
delve deep in the musky opening to her belly.
 Lisa began rocking her body to his tongue fucking, watching
Penny's mouth close over Bill's rod and begin sucking the
honey slowly dribbling from the slit in his cock.
 "That's right Penny baby. Suck his hard cock into your mouth
and taste his male cum. Feel how soft the skin on the head of
his prick feels when you lick it."
 Lisa's words drove Penny wild, her head bobbing up and down
the length of his cock, her cheeks hollow with the suction she
used to draw his honey out his hole, her pussy being two
finger fucked, and the sight of Lisa's cunt being well eaten
started her first orgasm.
 Her ass writhed and twisted as she bucked against the two
fingers sawing in and out of her wet hairy cunt and she came so
hard that juice squirted from the open lips of her twat,
drenching Bill's hand.
 Penny relaxed and lay back on the bed. Lisa let Bill up and he
held his hard prick in his hand and rubbed it into the wet
juicy opening between Penny's thighs, gathering the juice from
her box and rubbing it over the head of his prick.
 Her back arched up to capture his erect penis, her bushy cunt
hair parted to pink lips and clit like a small budded rose,
trying to get his manhood into her snatch.
 Bill leaned his weight on his elbows, clasped her writhing
ass by the cheeks and plunged his cock all the way into her
belly with one stroke.
 Penny reacted in a frenzy, her hips rotating, her thighs
raised high to clasp her slim legs around the small of his
back, her belly churning as she tried to climb the erect pole
sounding the depth of her wet snatch.
 "I'm cuming. I'mmmmm Cummmiinnnggggg." Penny ground out
through clenched teeth, her head raising to fasten her lips to
Bill's.
 Lisa stroked Bill's testicles, softly moving the chestnut like
glands inside the crinkly skin covering, her fingers rubbing
the spot between Penny's cunt and asshole, transferring the
juices to Bill's testicles.
 Penny's body slowed, then started hunching her ass onto his
cock with increased speed.
 Lisa bent to watch Bill's prick spearing into the clinging wet
pink cavern, when she felt Dumdum's weight on her back, his
cock probing for her cunt.
 Arching her back, she reached between her legs for his red
pointed prick and inserted it into her hot cunt. Her motions
drove her head lower between Bill's spread legs and Lisa
started to lick at his balls and the wet area exposed.
 Dumdum's pointed animal prick inside her pussy, shifting his
paws onto to her shoulders, hooking over her arms, pulling her
slim lithe body back onto his gigantic cock, the gigantic
animal steadied down to steady hunching.
 Lisa bucking and fucking, ass rotating, licking Penny's cunt,
commenced cuming. The juice freely running from her cunt as she
sucked the black hairy pussy and dangling balls.
 "Ummm. Ummm. Ummm. UUUmmmmmm." Penny's pleasure sounded as
Bill's heavy cock plundered her hairy cavern, and Lisa's tongue
touched and licked her asshole.
 Bill's movements grew wilder with the soft cunt clinging to
his cock and the tongue licking his balls, he pulled his cock
from Penny's cunt and sprayed his cum over her soft belly,
shooting pearly drops of sticky liquid to cling to her black
pubic hairs and rounded tummy. Before Penny could capture his
shooting prick in her grasping hand, Bill shoved it back into
her wet hairy opening and continued fucking, his cock still
hard as an iron bar.
 The sight looking up under Bill's hard testicles, at his cock
shooting sperm on Penny's cunt and belly, sent Lisa into
another shuddering orgasm as Dumdum's red pointed animal prick
ravished her wet twat. Her tongue a trough, Lisa sucked Penny'
cunt juice through the channel of her tongue, sipping and
swallowing the sticky female juices as Penny entered a long
unending series of orgasms.
 Her body still, her ass motionless, her belly shuddering,
Penny's thighs were still wrapped around Bill's back holding
him tightly to her wet hot spasming snatch, her skin rippled as
waves of muscles writhed beneath her smooth skin. Her orgasm
continued, building in intensity, her cunt churning around
Bill' cock brought him off again, as his cum squirted into her
wet box like a garden hose, slurping around the sluicing hot
wetness of her black haired pussy.
 Lisa entered her multi orgasmic state. Her cunt twisting and
wriggling around Dumdum's pointed prick as it continued to
touch her cervix each time his animal loins plunged deeper and
pressed the tip of his pointed cock to the deep ending of her
cunt.
 Bill rolled off Penny. His cock still dribbling cum, crawling
to the top of the bed and offered his slimy wet cunt juice
coated spermy cock to her eager lips. Penny gathered the wet
rapidly softening male organ in her lips and began sucking, her
cunt open and thighs wide under Lisa's face.
 Lisa plunged her pink tongue straight between the drops of
sperm hanging in Penny's pubic hair, into the pink lipped open
channel of her black bushy haired pussy, savoring the mixture
of cock and cunt juice as her mouth suckled eagerly at the
mushy feel of Penny's cunt.
 She could feel the squirming of Penny's twat as her orgasms
rippled her belly, then Dumdum's prick exploded animal cum in
her own pussy.
 Later the three slept the night in the same bed, Dumdum lying
on the floor at the foot.
                            ...


C h a p t e r  24

     Lisa explained to Bill the sight that faced her when she opened the
bedroom door to catch Penny, ass up, getting Dumdum's long cock up her
cunt.

     Bill chuckled as Lisa continued the story about Penny's divorce and
the results that drove her to taking a canine lover.

     "Well sure she needs a hard cock, so if the dog's prick was the only
one she could find, then it's understandable that they became lovers.  How
can we help her?"

     "I've invited her to dinner tomorrow night, and she's bringing Dumdum. 
I've promised her that she could fuck you and I'll fuck Dumdum.  Bill,
she's so unsure of herself that she doesn't think she's attractive, and the
only two men she's gone out with turned out to be gay.  I promised her that
I'd teach her how to seduce any man and she could practice on you."

     Bill's laughter roared, filling the small room as he beat on the arm
of his chair.

     "All Right  If that's what she needs to bolster her confidence, then
I'll let her seduce me.  I can be had, but I'm not easy." Bill virginal
voice proclaimed his virtue.

     "Bull shit Bill.  You can be had, you're easy.  But, tomorrow night I
want you to be charming and interesting and nice and let her fuck you.  I
want you to be especially nice to her because she's a nice lady and need a
good fuck!"

     "Well alright!

     But, only to do you and her a favor!"

     The two of them looked at each other, and the laughter started.

     Penny looked ravishing.  She wore a black sheath dress cut tight at
the waist and hips, which terminated above her knees.  Her bosom swayed
tantalizingly under the fuller cut of the square cut opening at the top. 
Her black ultra high spike heel shoes trimmed and proportioned her slim
legs.  Her hair fell softly to her shoulders.  The skirt hem so small that
she had to wiggle when she walked, her curvaceous ass undulating under the
smooth material, had Bill's eyes popping.

     During cocktails, Penny sat by Bill, her warm curved thigh pressed up
against his leg, radiating heat and sensual promise.

     Even from across the room where she was petting Dumdum, Lisa could see
the front of Bill's pants swelling.  Penny was most charming, while Bill
was the perfect host.

     Lisa went to the kitchen to get ready and serve dinner, Penny followed
to offer help.

     "Lisa, how do I go about seducing the man I want?"

     "There's lots of things you can do.  I'll tell you what you must do
and then you do it.  I'm going to give you some rules to screw by, as it
were, and then you can practice the rules on Bill.  There are ten rules to
remember."

     "Here is rule one.  Touch the man with your fingers as often as
possible.  When you're talking to him, touch him to make a point, touch him
to get his attention, touch him to turn him on.  Now if you'll put these on
the table and come back, I'll tell you rule two."

     "Rule two.  Let him know you have legs.  If you cross your legs, do it
slowly, let him see them.  Some girls keep pulling their dress down all the
time as if they were ashamed of their legs.  If you sit on a chair with
you're legs folded under you, keep your knees pointed at him.  Nothing
turns on a man like just a peek at a pretty pussy between white thighs.  If
you let him see just enough to wonder if you're wearing black panties or is
that your curly black pussy hair he just got a glance at, then he's all
excited right away, and he feels that he must satisfy his male curiosity."

     "Rule three.  Let him know you have tits.  Put a nice warm soft breast
against his arm occasionally, or touch yourself on the boob as if you like
to feel it.  Let a finger sink into the softness while he's watching, or
maneuver to let him see down between your breasts and even your nipples if
you want."

     "Rule four.  Let him know you have a delectable ass.  If you bend
down, keep your back straight and push your ass out like a posed picture. 
When you stand, push your ass out slightly, let him see the best of it. 
That's like waving a red flag to a bull."

     "Rule five is the last of the physical rules.  Look him in the eyes. 
If you talk to him and say something a little naughty, give him a long
level look, right in the eyes.  If he says something naughty, look right in
his eyes.  Now let's get Bill and have dinner!"

     During dinner, Penny was putting all of the rules she could into
practice.  She touched Bill hand and arm several times, looking deep into
his eyes.

     Lisa pushed back from the table and asked who wanted coffee served in
the other room.  She told Penny and Bill to go in while she got the coffee
and cleared the table.  Shortly she brought three cups to them on a tray. 
Penny was sitting by Bill and the discussion was sensual, her legs folded,
her skirt pulled to show her fine knees, bending forward, getting her
breasts to quiver and shake where Bill could see them.

     As Lisa brought the coffee, Penny jumped up, taking the pot from Lisa,
bent with a straight back and protruding ass to pour three cups.  Asked
Bill how he took his coffee, then bent to let him see down her dress as she
placed the sugar and cream in his cup.  When she leaned to put his cup by
his side, she placed one hand high on his thigh to steady herself.

     Lisa thought, "She's a fast learner, already she's practicing the
rules and she only knows the first five."

     Penny turned the conversation to sex, making a statement while looking
into Bill's eyes that she enjoyed screwing and really dug both oral and
genital sex, and that she'd been thinking about screwing Bill since
yesterday when Lisa had come in when Dumdum's cock had been in her cunt.

     Lisa sipped her hot coffee, thinking and watching Penny work on Bill.

     Thinking that she ought to leave them alone for awhile, she finished
her cup and announced she was going to clean up the kitchen and feed
Dumdum.

     "Enjoy." Lisa said, looking into Penny's eyes, then turning to leave
the room, her message clearly stated.  'I will be gone and you two are
alone for as long as it takes.'

     The kitchen clean and Dumdum fed, Lisa glanced at the clock and walked
into the empty living room, then the front bedroom and finally the master
bedroom.

     There she found them.  Bill on his knees at the bedside.  Penny with
her skirt around her waist and panties gone, one leg in the air and the
other curled around Bill broad back, getting her pussy eaten.

     Bill's tongue lathering her bushy black haired pussy.  Penny did have
pussy hair, clear up to her navel in a spire, and a thick, thick thatch of
curly hair over her mound.

     The pink lipped opening deep within the furry coating was wet with
both saliva and the dew drops of juice her pussy was emitting.

     Penny's eyes met Lisa's and Penny smiled.  Lisa smiled in return and
left to get Dumdum.  When she returned, Penny's dress was unzipped in the
back and pulled down so Bill could suck her nipples.

     "Mind if I join you?" Lisa asked, starting to undress.

     "Please do," Was the dual reply from the bed.

     Lisa sat on the bed removing her shoes and reaching high under the
tight skirt, her panty hose.  While almost absently watching Bill sucking
Penny's heavy nipples and plumbing his finger into her hairy twat, Lisa
unbuttoned her blouse, walking to the closet to hang it.

     While standing in the closet she glanced at the recorder and saw the
cartridge slowly turning.

     She stepped gracefully from her skirt, standing in her panties, hung
her skirt on a hanger.  She walked slowly back to the bed, rolled the
elastic band of her panties down over her flared hips, tossed them in the
direction of the dresser, climbing onto the bed to help Penny out of her
clothing.

     Bill helped and when Penny was naked, both girls helped Bill take off
his clothes.  With Bill lying in the middle, both girls launched an all out
attack on his body.  Penny nibbling at his flat muscular belly and slowly
traveling down with an obvious goal of sucking his prick.  Lisa's white
teeth nipping at his nipples and the hair on his broad chest.

     Bill felt and found Penny's thigh, then crept around until his fingers
found her wet crack.  Penny reached her goal, her tongue touching Bill's
hairy balls, licking and exploring their wrinkled skin and swollen sacks
with her tongue.

     Lisa moved higher on the bed, swung one thigh over Bills chest to
place her hot pussy over his lips and mouth.  His tongue penetrated her
wetness, driving through the soft outer lips to delve deep in the musky
opening to her belly.

     Lisa began rocking her body to his tongue fucking, watching Penny's
mouth close over Bill's rod and begin sucking the honey slowly dribbling
from the slit in his cock.

     "That's right Penny baby.  Suck his hard cock into your mouth and
taste his male cum.  Feel how soft the skin on the head of his prick feels
when you lick it."

     Lisa's words drove Penny wild, her head bobbing up and down the length
of his cock, her cheeks hollow with the suction she used to draw his honey
out his hole, her pussy being two finger fucked, and the sight of Lisa's
cunt being well eaten started her first orgasm.

     Her ass writhed and twisted as she bucked against the two fingers
sawing in and out of her wet hairy cunt and she came so hard that juice
squirted from the open lips of her twat, drenching Bill's hand.

     Penny relaxed and lay back on the bed.  Lisa let Bill up and he held
his hard prick in his hand and rubbed it into the wet juicy opening between
Penny's thighs, gathering the juice from her box and rubbing it over the
head of his prick.

     Her back arched up to capture his erect penis, her bushy cunt hair
parted to pink lips and clit like a small budded rose, trying to get his
manhood into her snatch.

     Bill leaned his weight on his elbows, clasped her writhing ass by the
cheeks and plunged his cock all the way into her belly with one stroke.

     Penny reacted in a frenzy, her hips rotating, her thighs raised high
to clasp her slim legs around the small of his back, her belly churning as
she tried to climb the erect pole sounding the depth of her wet snatch.

     "I'm cuming.  I'mmmmm Cummmiinnnggggg." Penny ground out through
clenched teeth, her head raising to fasten her lips to Bill's.

     Lisa stroked Bill's testicles, softly moving the chestnut like glands
inside the crinkly skin covering, her fingers rubbing the spot between
Penny's cunt and asshole, transferring the juices to Bill's testicles.

     Penny's body slowed, then started hunching her ass onto his cock with
increased speed.

     Lisa bent to watch Bill's prick spearing into the clinging wet pink
cavern, when she felt Dumdum's weight on her back, his cock probing for her
cunt.

     Arching her back, she reached between her legs for his red pointed
prick and inserted it into her hot cunt.  Her motions drove her head lower
between Bill's spread legs and Lisa started to lick at his balls and the
wet area exposed.

     Dumdum's pointed animal prick inside her pussy, shifting his paws onto
to her shoulders, hooking over her arms, pulling her slim lithe body back
onto his gigantic cock, the gigantic animal steadied down to steady
hunching.

     Lisa bucking and fucking, ass rotating, licking Penny's cunt, com-
menced cuming.  The juice freely running from her cunt as she sucked the
black hairy pussy and dangling balls.

     "Ummm.  Ummm.  Ummm.  UUUmmmmmm." Penny's pleasure sounded as Bill's
heavy cock plundered her hairy cavern, and Lisa's tongue touched and licked
her asshole.

     Bill's movements grew wilder with the soft cunt clinging to his cock
and the tongue licking his balls, he pulled his cock from Penny's cunt and
sprayed his cum over her soft belly, shooting pearly drops of sticky liquid
to cling to her black pubic hairs and rounded tummy.  Before Penny could
capture his shooting prick in her grasping hand, Bill shoved it back into
her wet hairy opening and continued fucking, his cock still hard as an iron
bar.

     The sight looking up under Bill's hard testicles, at his cock shooting
sperm on Penny's cunt and belly, sent Lisa into another shuddering orgasm
as Dumdum's red pointed animal prick ravished her wet twat.  Her tongue a
trough, Lisa sucked Penny' cunt juice through the channel of her tongue,
sipping and swallowing the sticky female juices as Penny entered a long
unending series of orgasms.

     Her body still, her ass motionless, her belly shuddering, Penny's
thighs were still wrapped around Bill's back holding him tightly to her wet
hot spasming snatch, her skin rippled as waves of muscles writhed beneath
her smooth skin.  Her orgasm continued, building in intensity, her cunt
churning around Bill' cock brought him off again, as his cum squirted into
her wet box like a garden hose, slurping around the sluicing hot wetness of
her black haired pussy.

     Lisa entered her multi orgasmic state.  Her cunt twisting and
wriggling around Dumdum's pointed prick as it continued to touch her cervix
each time his animal loins plunged deeper and pressed the tip of his
pointed cock to the deep ending of her cunt.

     Bill rolled off Penny.  His cock still dribbling cum, crawling to the
top of the bed and offered his slimy wet cunt juice coated spermy cock to
her eager lips.  Penny gathered the wet rapidly softening male organ in her
lips and began sucking, her cunt open and thighs wide under Lisa's face.

     Lisa plunged her pink tongue straight between the drops of sperm
hanging in Penny's pubic hair, into the pink lipped open channel of her
black bushy haired pussy, savoring the mixture of cock and cunt juice as
her mouth suckled eagerly at the mushy feel of Penny's cunt.

     She could feel the squirming of Penny's twat as her orgasms rippled
her belly, then Dumdum's prick exploded animal cum in her own pussy.

     Later the three slept the night in the same bed, Dumdum lying on the
floor at the foot.
                                ...

C h a p t e r    25

   "I guess what I'd like more than anything else is some of
that sixteen or seventeen year old cock. I get tired of all
the old men that come in to get a massage, or a blow job or
get laid.  Just for a change I'd like to fuck somebody that
didn't ever have trouble getting it up, and sex was all new
to him. Think how much fun it could be to teach someone
about screwing and sucking who didn't have any experience,"
Mary Lou tossed her red hair and grinned at the other two
girls.
   "With your figure, you shouldn't have any trouble getting
all the sixteen year old cock you could ever use," Penny
remarked looking wide eyed at Mary Lou.
   "Why would you want a sixteen year old boy, anyway?" Lisa
questioned her as the three of them sat over soup and salad
at Penny's house.
   Lisa laughed at Mary Lou. "If you want a sixteen year
old, then get a sixteen year old. What's the big deal
anyway?"
   "It's not so easy finding someone that age. They can't
come into the massage parlor because they're not old enough,
and where else will I meet a young lad like that?"
   Lisa and Penny started offering her suggestions.
   "Take out an advertisement in the want adds."
   "Hang out at the local high school when school lets out.
   "Join the Boy Scouts of America."
   "Carry a sign 'Sixteen year old boys fucked here'."
   "Call Hire a 'Teen"
   "Catch a sixteen year old girl, and use her for bait."
   "Take your clothes off and troll for alter boys at
church." "Get a teachers certificate and teach summer
school."
   Mary Lou laughed at the suggestions. "Some how I don't
think you've solved my problem."
   "If your really serious, then I'll bet we could get you a
sixteen year old, but only if you'd be willing to share him
with us," Penny pretty brow knitted in thought. "I've got
one right now, and I'll bet he'd just love to screw you're
ears off if you just gave him a little encouragement."
   "Well, where is he? Just trot him right in here and I'll
let him have all of the encouragement he can use in a week."
   "He's coming over this afternoon to mow my lawn. He's
only fifteen though. He's a year too young for you." Penny
smiled at Mary Lou.
   "The hell he's too young. I'll take him, I'll take him?"
Mary Lou panted in a little old ladies voice, cracking up
the other two.
   "And just What time does he come over to mow the lawn?"
Lisa asked.
   "Just about now," Penny said looking at her watch. "He
gets the lawn mower out of the garage if it's unlocked and
does the back lawn today, and the front lawn next week. If
the garage door's locked, he knocks on the door and asks for
the key.  Here's what we'll do. When he knocks, you answer
the door and introduce yourself as my visiting sister. Get
him a drink or something and work your wicked way with his
body," Penny plotted the seduction for Mary Lou.
   "And just where will you two ladies be while I'm
ravishing the poor young thing?" Mary Lou asked, licking her
lips.
   "Oh. We'll go into the front bedroom with Dumdum and lock
the door and be real quiet. He won't even know that we're
here.  "Or," said Penny, "We'll hold him while you fuck
him."
   The giggles of laughter broke up all three. They had
planned to drive to the beach that afternoon, however the
sun hadn't cooperated, and they had decided to just have
lunch and maybe get some sun in the back yard later. Both
Penny and Lisa had one piece swimsuits with shorts on over
the suits. Mary Lou was wearing white shorts, and a shirt
tied in a halter over her buxom breasts which jiggled each
time she moved.
   "To make this really exciting, we ought to catch you two
screwing and make his life a little miserable before we make
him screw all of us," Lisa grinned at Mary Lou.
   "That suits me, just as long as I get to fuck him first?"
Mary Lou agreed with the plan of action with a giggle.
   Penny ran to lock the garage, while Lisa took Mary Lou to
show her where the master bedroom was located. The three of
them mixed martini's and sipped while they waited for the
lawn mower boy to arrive, Dumdum was installed in the front
bedroom with the door closed.
   The sound of the doorbell brought organized panic. Lisa
and Penny rushed to the front bedroom. Mary Lou took a deep
breath straining the tie on her halter top, pulled the
material to offer more cleavage, and opened the door.
   "I'm here to mow the lawn," the dark haired youngster
said.  "Oh, Hi, I'm Mary Lou. I'm Penny's big sister. What
can I do for you?" Mary Lou took a deep breath, her jutting
breasts almost spilling from their overworked halter.
   The boy stood goggling at her, his eyes ran from her
boobs to her thighs to her boobs and back. "I didn't know
Ms. Ekstein had such a pretty sister," he almost stammered,
"but I'm Terry and I came to mow Ms. Ekstein's grass, but
the garage door's locked and I can't get the mower."
   His pullover shirt was emblazoned with a big tiger head,
and hung outside the shorts he was wearing. Short for his
age, he was well muscled and trim with short curly black
hair and big blue eyes with exquisite long lashes. Mary Lou
stood aside, inviting him in, standing so he had to brush by
her to enter.  Her tits almost a fence that he had to push
by to get in.  "Well Terry, come on in and we'll find the
key. Do you know where my sister keeps it?"
   "No Ma'am, I don't know where Ms. Ekstein keeps the key,"
he pressed by her jutting firm breasts, touching them with
his chest and shoulder as he entered.
   "Well Terry, let's start in the kitchen and see if we can
find them," Mary Lou led the way, tossing him a dazzling
smile over her shoulder, and catching him looking at her
ass.
   "Where shall we start looking. Is there any place that
you'd like to look?" Mary Lou placed both hands on her hips
in fists, taking a deep breath to strain the buttons a
little more and shot out one hip to stand in that very
provocative pose ladies sometimes use. His eyes fastened to
the nipples under her blouse, then slowly met her eyes. He
could think of a lot of places he'd like to look, under her
blouse, or between her legs just for starters.
   "I'd like to look anyplace you'd let me, Ma'am," Terry
said, boldly, almost afraid to look at her, she was so darn
pretty and sexy in those shorts and halter. He wondered if
she'd ever done it with anybody yet, or if she was still a
virgin.
   "Let's look where I think the keys might be, then if we
don't find them, I'll let you look wherever you want to."
   Terry thought how cute she was, and started getting a
hard on.  Turning aside so she wouldn't see the bulge in his
shorts, he helped her look in the kitchen drawers. Mary Lou
standing so close to him that her bare leg was touching his
and her soft breast would touch his shoulder each time she
turned. After looking through the first set of drawers, Mary
Lou took his hand and led him to the other side of the
kitchen and a new set of drawers for them to look into.
   "Well Terry, we've looked all of the places I can think
of in the kitchen, let's look in the desk in the den."
   She took his hand again, pulling it around her waist,
walking slowly with him and brushing her hip to his as she
clutched his hand to touch the side of her soft breast.
Terry walked with her to the door of the den and stood back
to let her go in first. His heart beating so fast hand loud
that he was sure she could hear it.
   She led him to the desk and leaned against the wooden
file cabinet, her breasts straining the material again. As
he stood in front of the desk drawer waiting for her, she
reached and pulled the drawer open suddenly, hitting him in
the crotch with the drawer edge.
   "Jesus, I'm sorry Terry. Are you ok. Did I hurt you."
Terry had flinched as the drawer caught him at the bottom of
his stomach. Mary Lou's hands caught him.
   "Did you hurt anything? Let me see!"
   Her hands holding his hips pulled him to her as she
dropped to her knees, her face inches from his groin. He
could see down the halter top at the full swelling of her
breasts as she reached for the snaps at the top of his
shorts.
   Before he could stop her, she had unsnapped the top and
pulled his shorts down to drop around his ankles, his white
cotton jockey shorts bulging at the front with his erection.
   "My Gawd, Terry. Your swelling up already, we'd better
get you some ice on that swelling," Mary Lou said in a
maternal voice as she started to pull down his jockey
shorts. His prick sprung up to slap his belly as his shorts
came free from his erection.  "Oh my. What have we here?
This is a big swelling. A very big swelling!" Looking up
into his face, her expression showing concern.
   "Don't you think that we ought to go into the bedroom and
get a better look at this big swelling Terry?" Mary Lou
asked, holding his prick in her two hands, stroking it
gently.
   "Maybe if I just kissed it better, then the swelling
would go down," Mary Lou looked up at his face.
   Sweat was standing on his forehead, he trembled as she
slowly stroked his blue veined prick.
   "Yes Ma'am, I'd like to go in the bedroom. But if you
kiss it, the swelling won't go down," Terry's voice was
almost strangled as he stood watching her stroke his prick.
Not letting go of his cock, leading him like a pull toy, the
lovely red head led him past the closed door of the front
bedroom where Lisa and Penny were hiding and listening, and
then into the master bedroom.
   Mary Lou stopped Terry by the bed, slowly working her
hand over the loose skin on his prick with one hand and put
the other hand at the back of his neck.
   "Do you like me Terry?" the sultry red head asked the
boy, one hand massaging his neck, the other his cock.
   "Oh Yes Ma'am. I like you, I think you're beautiful. I
think your the most beautiful lady I ever saw."
   "Why thank you Terry. Your sweet, but if you like me why
don't you kiss me and touch me? Ladies like to be touched
too."
   Terry leaned forward, and kissed her on the lips, his
mouth closed, lingering in the contact, when her tongue slid
between his lips and flickered inside his mouth. His breath
caught as her pink slippery tongue probed his boyish kiss.
His cock swelling even more in her loose grip. He raised his
arms putting them around her, pulling her lithe body
awkwardly against his, flattening her soft breasts. He could
feel her nipples against his chest. His tongue slid from his
lips and tentatively tasted her sweet saliva, then explored
her mouth in a deep kiss. He held her close then relaxed and
let her go.
   "I like you too, Terry. I like the way you kiss me on the
lips. I do like the way your cock feels in my hand!"
   "Will you do a favor for me Terry?" Mary Lou held her
green eyes just inches from his, her hand still touching and
squeezing his hard boyish cock.
   "Yes Ma'am. I'd do anything you asked me to," Terry's
voice shook. His long lashed eyes looking directly into Mary
Lou's.  "Would you put your hands on my bare breasts and
touch them.  Would you like to hold them in your hands and
feel how hard my nipples get when you touch them with either
your fingers or your tongue. Would you like to take off my
halter and see my titties?"
   "Oh Yes Ma'am. I'd like that," his voice trembled as she
continued to stroke the soft foreskin of his boyish cock.
   "Then I'll lay on the bed and you can take my top off and
play with my titties, but you've got to promise first, that
you'll never tell anyone that I let you see my breasts, or
I'll never let you play with me again... Do you promise?"
   "Yes Ma'am. I promise. Cross my heart and hope to die.
I'd never tell on you."
   Mary Lou climbed up onto the bed, making sure Terry
watched her ass wiggle as she crawled to the center of the
big bed, and turned around to lay back with her head on the
pillows, her legs crossed at the ankles, her fingers laced
behind her neck, proud breasts standing from her rib cage
encased in the halter top.
   "Come up here on the bed, silly. Take off my halter top
so you can feel my titties."
   Terry climbed onto the bed. His hard cock pulsing as it
stuck out from his belly. He put one hand on her breast,
feeling it under the cloth moving and yielding to the
pressure of his touch. He started to unravel the knot that
was keeping his hands from her bare breasts. Mary Lou waited
until he had untied the knots and opened her halter all the
way down the front exposing her considerable cleavage.
   "Stop it Terry. If I let you do this, you could get in
big trouble. Do you know what they would do to you if they
knew you wanted to kiss and suck my titties? What if anyone
found out.  You would really be in trouble. Maybe we had
better stop right now, before you get in trouble."
   Mary Lou didn't say who 'they' were, and she didn't
explain what kind of trouble a fifteen year old boy could
get into, sucking the tits of a thirty year old lady. She
knew that boys were always getting into trouble for doing
things they wanted to do, but some adult didn't think they
should do, so trouble was the natural state for boys. She
wanted to make sure that if anyone found out, that the boy
would be the one in trouble, not herself.
                        ...

C h a p t e r  26

    Terry couldn't stop now even if he wanted to stop, which
he didn't. The sight of her almost naked tits, and the
halter top having only inches to go before unveiling the
luscious mounds to his eyes and hands, drove him crazy.
    "Please Ma'am. I won't ever tell, and wild horses
couldn't drag it out of me. If they beat me for hours, I
wouldn't tell." "Well, all right then. You can see," Mary
Lou moved her hands and let his fingers pull off her halter
top, exposing the twin jugs jutting from her rib cage. His
fingers plunged into the soft firmness of her quivering
tits, squeezing and kneading them, making them shiver as the
weight of them moved under her soft skin. His finger tips
tracing the blue veins in the milky softness, touching her
pink nipples causing the skin to crinkle and rise. The
smoothness of her nipples changing to hard nubbins of
standing flesh under his caressing fingers.
    Mary Lou pulled gently on his cock, forcing him higher
on the bed until his cock was over her breasts, then holding
his balls in one hand, put pressure on his foreskin, rolling
it down over the heat to gather in a lump around the neck of
his prick. His cock head was bright purple, and a jewel of
honey sparkled at the tip.
    Mary Lou gently squeezed his cock from belly to tip,
milking out more crystal honey. The cream dribbled down his
glans, sticky and hot, until Mary Lou touched the tip of his
cock to her nipple. The clear honey moved from his cock to
the nipple on her tit, clung at the very tip then slid
slowly down to rest at the base of her nipple.
   She took one finger, making sure Terry was watching her,
and carefully rubbed it into the nipple. It left a smear of
cream, sparkling on her nude breast as she rubbed it farther
to leave a trail of honey four or five inches long down her
breast.
   "Oh... That feels so nice. Do you have any more of that
nice cream in there for me?" Mary Lou asked the boy.  Her
fingers milking his cock harder, swelling the purple head of
his prick, making the honey ooze in a long string from his
hole.
   "Doesn't that look pretty. You have such nice cream in
you, and it feels so good on my bare titties and nipples.
Your cock is so pretty I could just kiss it."
   "Please Ma'am. Kiss it," his voice plaintive and
suggestive at the same time, urging her to take his cock and
hold it in her mouth. His hips moved upward on the bed
microscopically aiming his tool to her soft mouth.
   "I believe I will kiss it, Terry. You have excellent
ideas.  If I do kiss it, would you like a deep kiss where I
put my tongue on it?"
   The idea was so overwhelming to the boy that he could
only nod his head as he offered her his cock, now dribbling
freely.  He pushed his cock through her hand a little
harder, closer to the sweet lips where her pink tongue
slipped out to wiggle barely inches from his cock.
   "But Terry, if I kiss it for you, and make it a deep kiss
by using my tongue on your hard cock, then what if I like it
and want to put it inside my mouth and suck some of the
sweet cream out of it?"
   "What if you didn't like it in my mouth, then where would
I be?" Mary Lou's hand sliding up his cock, milking the
dribbling cream from his balls, tickling the soft skin on
his hard leaking prick. She toyed with the boy, watching how
his breath caught while she talked about sucking his prick
cream.
   "I'd like it, I promise I'd like it. Please suck the cum
from my cock," his eager voice almost broke as he visualized
her lips sucking him.
   "All right then. I'll do it this time, just because
you're a sweet boy. But if I do it, will you do something
for me sometime if I ask nice. Would you kiss my pussy
sometime if I ever wanted it kissed?"
   The lovely red head wheedled him. Just the sound of her
voice started tightening his testicles, and they drew up
closer to the root of his cock. The vision of what it would
look like with his cock between her lips started more honey
running from his cock, and the thought of him kissing her
pussy started his cock swelling just a little more.
   "Yes, oh yes. I'll do anything you ever want if you'll
put my dick in your mouth and suck it."
   "Will you tell me how much cream you have in there for
me?"
   "Lots!" the boy's voice almost cracked.
   "How do you know, do you jerk it off and find out how
much is there?"
   "Well, sometimes I do. When I get hot, I do, and there's
really a lot of juice!" he said proudly.
   Mary Lou knew the youngster was so close. His cream a
steady stream from the hole in the end of his purple headed
young prick, and she shot out her tongue and licked his
purple head.  He jerked at the contact of her hot wet tongue
on his super sensitive prick. His body shuddering as she
realized how close he was.
   "Let me suck you off," Mary Lou said gulping down his
cock, knowing he was about to shoot his boyish load of cum.
She milked the shaft of his cock twice rapidly, sucking the
purple head and rolling her tongue around the heavy
foreskin. He bucked upwards, his ass muscles tightened, his
balls drew up to tight knots next to his shaft, and he came
in her wet sucking mouth.
   His salty sweet cum squirted in a thin stream from the
hole in the purple head to the back of her throat, then the
next spurt followed, faster and thicker, the oily cream
clinging to the pink inside of her mouth as she made her
pursed lips into an oval and started sucking the cream from
the squirting hole. His cum, boyish and heavy, flashed from
his tight testicled groin through his cock's shaft to spray
into the suction created by her lips and mouth. Some cream
escaped to run down her chin and drip to her full tits, but
she swallowed some and stored the rest in her billowing
cheeks, until his spasms stopped and only clear cream
dripped a drop at a time into her eager mouth, then none.
 She stuck her pink tongue out of her wet spermy lips,
licking the last of the cream from his glans, then swallowed
the stored cream of his sperm, feeling it cling to the sides
of her throat as she swallowed his boyish virginal cum.
   "Now see what you made me do! You made me suck all the
cream from your sweet prick and then you came in my mouth
and your not hot any more!"
   Mary Lou accused the boy to make him feel guilty, however
her hand continued to milk his cock as he lay down beside
her touching her breasts. She knew that as young as he was,
it was only a matter of minutes until he would be hard
again.
   "I'm sorry Mary Lou. I didn't mean to come in your mouth,
but it felt so good with you sucking me."
   "It's all right sweet lover, just remember, a girl likes
to have fun and feel good too," she hugged him to her
breasts, holding him so the softness of her full tits was
against this face.
   He kissed her nipples and starting tonguing them into
increasing hardness.
   "Will you show me your pussy, Mary Lou? I've never even
seen a girl's pussy before. Now that we're lovers, can I see
yours?"
   "Of course you can, silly. You just have to take down my
shorts, and the zippers on the side right there. then you
can look at my pussy all you want, and you can touch it and
if you really are a good lover, I'll let you kiss it and
suck it."
   Terry's busy fingers pulled and tugged at the tight
zipper running it down the curved hip, then pulled at her
shorts.
   Mary Lou's ass raised to help him. Quickly he had her
shorts at her ankles and then on the floor. Her hips covered
with only a flimsy pair of brief white panties, that he
rolled, slid and pulled down to her lower thighs. Mary Lou
raised both legs straight up in the air in a jack knife
position, and he pulled her panties off her toes.
   "There's my pretty pussy. It's all naked just for you.
You can do anything that you want with it," Mary Lou, thighs
closed, undulated her lower body.
   Terry touched the curly soft red hair, feeling the
springy curls move under his fingers, running his hand over
the smooth skin of her belly and back to the red hair of her
cunt. The ringlets of hair stopped in a straight line across
her belly, leaving the red bush looking like a filled in vee
between her warm thighs.
   His fingers continued caressing the warm curly hair,
touching and testing, like an explorer, looking for her
hidden cunt.  Mary Lou moved the thigh of one leg slightly,
opening just enough thigh to let Terry see the pink of the
top of her pussy through the hair. His finger went
immediately to the warm pussy, probing the smooth flesh, his
other hand rested hot on her thigh, pulling the weight of
her leg to open the crack further.
   Mary Lou obliged the youngster by letting him move her
thigh and open her legs wider, she didn't help, she wanted
him to work at exposing her cunt. His vision fell on the
swelling of the lips disappearing between her rounded white
thighs, and his forefinger followed, tracing the soft
crevasse, feeling the moist heat coming from the clamped
lips. He discovered that each time he moved her thigh, more
pussy was exposed to his intent gaze.
   He took his hand from her pussy, and placing one hand on
each of her inner thighs, moved them, spreading her legs
until he had them wide apart, then Terry moved to kneel in
the area between her out spread thighs. His head bend
forward. both hands to her cunt, spreading the lips to look
deeply into the pink moist cave, marveling at the ragged
look of the swelling of her cunt opening.
   Mary Lou's finger moved lazily down between her legs to
burrow into her cunt, pointing to and pressing gently on her
clit.  "This is my clit. In Latin it's called a clitoris,
but usually it's called a clit, or love bump, or sometimes
it's called the 'man in the boat'. This is just like the
head of your cock, this is where it feels best to touch or
kiss, but you must be gentle. It get's so sensitive
sometimes that it almost hurts if it's touched too roughly."
   His fingers played in the wet opening, touching and
kneading the erect bump of her clit. Her hips were jerking
and undulating as his untrained fingers played in the wet
gluey opening, the finger of one hand stiffly fucking into
her opening, the other finger tenderly rubbing her love
bump. Her breathing quickened as his fingers sawed in and
out of her cunt, her ass rising to help him finger fuck her
juicy pussy.  "Kiss me on the cunt, stick your hot tongue
inside me and suck on me," Mary Lou's voice implored the
youngster, her hands pulling him down to her wet box.
   Terry didn't really need any urging. He bent forward,
diving face first into her red haired muff like he had been
eating pussy all of his life. His tongue sticking stiffly
out, lips open, he speared his agile tongue deep into her
wet open cunt as he began to taste and suck the juicy
wetness. His tongue flickered and explored the rising love
bump, moving it's fleshy mound up and down and around, his
hands moving to clasp her voluptuous ass, pulling her
tighter to his seeking lips.
   Mary Lou's hands clasped behind his head pulling him
deeper into her wet heated pussy, his nose firmly against
her protruding clit, as she began to cum with his tongue
fucking and sucking her pink hairy opening.
   Her belly writhing against his face, her thighs tightly
clapped against the sides of his head, her hands pulling him
face first deep into her mushy gluey cunt, Mary Lou was
spending her orgasm in waves of pleasure. She could feel his
powerful suction pulling her feminine oily lubricating
juices from her pussy, into his mouth, and the movement of
his Adam's apple against her asshole as he eagerly swallowed
each squirted offering. Cuming in one continuous orgasm,
Mary Lou knew she could keep this up for hours as long as he
kept sucking. She remembered having three men once, suck her
pussy one after the other, each replacing a tired tongue
quickly, and looking at the clock later to decide that she
had cum for more than three continuous hours.
   "What are you two doing?" Penny's voice boomed out in the
bedroom, causing Terry to thrash like a hooked fish, his
head held tightly between Mary Lou's clamped thighs and
pulling hands, attempting to get loose from her slippery
pussy.
   As his head pulled from Mary Lou's thighs, he saw two
ladies in the bedroom standing over the bed, and he knew he
was in big trouble.
                           ...

C h a p t e r  27

   Terry first looked at the two women standing by the bed,
then looked down at Mary Lou lying with her legs spread and
her matted red haired pussy drenched with saliva and pussy
juice.  "What are you doing to my sister, young man?"
Penny's voice carried stern warnings, visions of thumb
screws and torture chambers, long prison sentences and slow
death by burning.  Terry looked at his own naked body, his
hard cock now wilting, streaming a webbed drip of cream
leaking from his cock to the bed.
   "Nothing Ma'am. We weren't doing anything," his voice
lacked conviction, however he was remembering his promise to
Mary Lou never to tell. His gentlemen's code of ethics was
being severely strained by these two beautiful ladies, one
the owner of the house, and the other a fantastically
beautiful blonde haired lady, standing over him, quizzing
him.
   "What do you mean, nothing. We come home from the beach
and find both of you naked on the bed, Penny has her legs
apart and we find you with your mouth between her thighs
making sucking sounds, and you call that nothing."
   "Did you hear that, Lisa? He say's ' nothing to me.' Do
you think he was about to rape my sister? I think we had
better call the police and have them pick up this rapist."
   Lisa walked to the phone and picked it up. Terry's
expression turned from fear to panic, his eyes wide, his
body starting to shiver. Mary Lou was being silent, no help
to him at all. It was time to throw himself on the mercy of
the court.
   "Please don't call the police. I can explain everything.
I was going to mow the lawn and the door was locked and I
was just looking for the keys."
   "Looking for the keys between Mary Lou's legs? Did you
think that the keys to the garage door would be inside her
warm wet pussy? A hot pussy is where you put your cock,
that's not the kind of a place to keep keys?"
   Lisa still held the phone and watched the youngster. His
cock completely soft now and the string of cum drool had
detached itself and dripped to the bed. The youngsters
terror was heart rendering and Mary Lou felt they should
stop playing with him.
   "Oh stop it, you two. He's just the boy who mows your
lawn.  He couldn't get the lawn mower and I was helping him
look for the keys and I hurt him when I opened a drawer. I
was going to get an ice pack for the swelling and he asked
me if he could see my titties."
   Terry's head was nodding feverishly, agreeing with
everything Mary Lou said. Any thing to get these two women
to look away from him.
   "He played nicely with my titties and then he wanted to
see my pussy, I was just letting him look at it when you two
came in. He's never seen titties before or a pussy either.
He was looking at mine when you came back from the beach. He
didn't rape me."
   He was saved. His head still nodding, he pretended to
look around the room for the keys, however nobody seemed to
be paying any attention to him looking for keys.
   "He was surely getting a close look at your pussy when we
came in. I don't think he could ever get a closer look. I
think he was tasting it!"
   Penny's voice accused her sister.
   Terry felt a little relief. Ms. Ekstein looked like she
was getting mad at her sister, and maybe they would let him
go home, instead of prison.
   "Well, he was just tasting it a little bit and sticking
his tongue in and running it around inside, and he was just
sucking out a little of the juice and swallowing it to see
if he liked the taste of my pussy. His name is Terry and he
was just curious. Besides, since I hit him when I opened the
drawer, when I pulled his shorts down his cock was hard...
so I sucked it until he creamed in my mouth and filled my
mouth with his creamy juice."
   Lisa hung the phone on the hook. "Well that certainly
puts this whole thing in a different light. I thought at
first that we caught a rapist, but if that's all he was
doing was looking at your tits and pussy after you sucked
him off, then I think that we understand completely. Is that
what you were doing Terry, just looking at Mary Lou's
titties and her pussy after she sucked your cock and you
came in her mouth?"
   Terry felt that he had been saved. Everyone was smiling
now and there was no more talk of prison. He had a silly
smirk on his face and his head nodded foolishly, trying for
that innocent look.
   "Terry, I'm Lisa... I think your a nice boy after all,
and if you're just curious, then maybe you'd like to see my
tits and pussy too. I'll even bet that Penny will show you
hers.  Isn't that right Penny?"
   "Oh yes. I'd be glad to let Terry see my titties and my
pussy too. But what if he tells someone, wouldn't he still
get in big trouble. You know that we know he's innocent, but
if anybody else ever found out, then I'm sure they would
think he's lying or a rapist."
   "I'd never tell anyone Ma'am that you let me see your
tits and pussy. I'd die first, I promise," the boy's open
eyed look of determination to withstand torture rather than
betray these ladies, and all of the talk about titties and
pussy had it's effect on his cock. It was stiffening and
standing at attention.
   "If I show you my pussy and let you lick it, will you
stop calling me Ma'am and call me Penny, or Miss?"
   "Oh yes Ma'am, I mean, yes Miss Penny, I will."
   "Very good Terry, as long as you don't tell, you can look
at us and play with us any time you'd like. But if we ever
find out that you told, then you are going to have to take
the consequences."
   Terry's mouth dropped slightly as Lisa zipped her shorts
and kicked them free, Penny's shorts followed. Both stood by
the bed in swimsuits and Penny started the process of
unziping Lisa's suit at the back. When Penny pulled the top
of her bathing suit free, her breasts quivered and swung.
Her hands peeled the tight bottom off her tight bottom,
revealing the thicket of curly black hair matted over her
pussy.
   Lisa had been using her power on her self sculpting,
specially on her breasts. Her breasts now filled a full D
cup, and the nipples were somewhat smoother than before,
blending into the smooth creamy flesh. When she wasn't
excited, her smooth nipples were hardly noticeable, her
breasts a full conical shape. When she was sexually aroused
however, her nipples swelled out and became harder, thick as
the tip of her little finger. All in all, Lisa was quite
pleased with her results.
   As Lisa pulled her bottoms down, the soft blonde hair of
her cunt was parted to show the pink lips and her little
clitoris peeked from the top opening.
   Naked, both girls joined Terry and Mary Lou in the bed,
three beautiful ladies, six titties and three pussies were
offered for his inspection as the girls sprawled on the
covers. He didn't know which way to look, everywhere or
anywhere.  Penny's helpful hand was exploring his hard cock
while Lisa took his hand and placed it on her swelling
nipple. Mary Lou was caressing the muscles of his ass. The
youngster's prick started drooling honey again while Penny
smeared the sticky clear fluid over the bare purple head of
his satin smooth glans, first milking back the heavy boyish
foreskin.
   "There now. Isn't that nice. Now Terry can feel all of
us.  Terry, put your finger in my pussy," Penny arched her
back and opened her thighs wide, his willing fingers
touching and caressing the hairy mound of her cunt, noticing
how much more hair she had then the other two cunts on the
bed. Thick and curly, her black hair ran all the way to her
belly button in a long tapering spire, and covered the
inside of each thigh several inches below her crotch. A
fine, generous, almost overwhelming thicket of fur trying
unsuccessfully to hide the pink swollen lips. His fingers
played in the tangled curls, parting the thicket and feeling
the greasy slickness of the liquid oozing out between the
soft mushy lips.
   Lisa pulled his head down between her open, willing
thighs, urging him to suck her cunt as he finger fucked
Penny. Mary Lou shifted her torso to capture Terry's
drooling prick in her lips, tasting again the sticky honey,
and wanting his hard boyish prick in her cunt.
   Terry alternated between the two luscious wet cunts.
Comparing the difference. Lisa's pussy was wetter, Penny'
had more black curly hair. Mary Lou's dark red hair framed
her pink opening, Lisa's tasted sweet, while Penny's pussy
had a tart tangy flavor. Mary Lou's sucking had his cock
swollen and her tongue pushing the foreskin back and forth
was causing his honey to pulse from his cock into her eager
lips. She knew his cock would soon spurt his cum and she
wanted it in her cunt this time, not her mouth.
   "Would you like to fuck me, Terry. Would you like to put
your cock in my hot wet pussy and fuck me?" Mary Lou's voice
snapped his head from Lisa's slippery pussy, head nodded,
his cock trembling from eagerness. The thought of putting
his aching cock in that wet pool of her cunt and fucking for
the very first time a lady as beautiful as Mary Lou was,
made his head spin. She really wanted him to fuck her.
   "Then come here. Hold my titties and stick your prick
into this nice wet cunt, and fuck me Terry. I want to feel
your boy cock in my lady pussy. I need you to fill my belly
with your sweet teenage cream."
   The youngster moved between her out spread thighs, his
slim hips maneuvered until his prick was touching her belly,
half kneeling between her legs. Her hand touched the root of
his cock, held it between two of her fingers as she guided
it into the slippery channel, rubbing the purple head in her
slick pussy fluid.
   Coated in honey and the slippery juice from her cunt, his
cock pressed into the pink opening. He could feel the
slitted entrance widen to his pressure, then the slit
narrowing and changing from a crevice to a hole. His purple
headed cock felt for the first time the joy of slipping into
a hot cunt.  With easy motion, his prick slipped deep into
Mary Lou's belly until his pubic bone rested against hers,
his curly cock hair nestled against her wet red haired
pussy.
   He felt the overwhelming need to plunge and buck his cock
rapidly in and out and started the quick action which would
culminate in the release of his cum in her belly, however
Mary Lou's hands held his ass tightly to her, stopping his
movements.
   "Hold still dear, don't move, just feel. Feel the heat
inside my belly, and the touch of my cunt hair against your
belly.  Feel the softness of my titties and taste my
nipples."
   His head, pillowed between her breasts, turned as he
sought the nubbin of her left nipple, savoring the dimpled
opening at the tip and the difference between the skin on
her breast and the feeling of the crinkled nipple against
his tongue.
   "Can you feel my nipples swell against your tongue, and
the seeping moisture from the walls of my pussy bathing the
skin of your cock. Feel the skin of your balls against my
asshole. Feel this now, I'm going to make my cunt milk the
cum out of your cock!"
   Her pussy writhed around his shaft, pulling him deeper
into her belly tightly, then relaxing to allow his cock to
settle before tightening again, sucking his cock with her
cunt. His tongue feverishly flickering over her hard pink
nipple, his ass feeling Lisa and Penny's hands caressing and
teasing the crevice and touching his crinkly brown hole.
   Mary Lou's legs lifted, sliding around his back as her
ankles locked around him, her cunt climbing his pole,
milking his cock for the cum stored in his testicles. His
head felt light, it was great when her soft lips had sucked
the cream out of his prick, and he'd loved the taste of her
slippery pussy, but actually fucking a grown lady in the
cunt with his cock was fantastic.
   Terry exploded, his hips a frenzy, his movements so rapid
that his lower body appeared to blur, as he drove his boyish
prong with feverish intensity into her hot moist pussy. Her
arms held his teenage body tight against her full breasts as
her ass lifted to his lunging, her belly writhing as she
came around his sweet prick. The sensation of fresh fluid
hotly against his cock, tightened his testicles, swelled the
head of his cock, and liquid fire sprayed from his cock to
her cunt.
   Spurting and squirting, the boyhood virginal cum
spattered inside her wet over heated pussy as she realized
the fantasy of fucking a young teenaged boy, and taking his
virginity with her hot milking pussy.
   Terry's heart pounded as his cum shot deep into Mary
Lou's belly. His breathing a sobbing sucking try for air to
reach his lungs, his testicles clenched as their full load
emptied out the hole in the head of his purple glans.
Spraying, spurt after spurt of thin cream shot to run into,
then leak out of her red hairy cunt.
   His body collapsed, held by her arms around his shoulders
and her thighs and legs locked around the small of his
youthful back, feeling her pussy still spasming around his
cock and feeling the fluid still seeping from his hole.
   They lay motionless, her pussy absorbing his cream, his
breath slowed and he sighed a deep sigh of contentment.
   They lay motionless for minutes...
                          ...

C h a p t e r  28

   "Thank you Terry. You are a fine lover."
   Mary Lou's arms and legs released his captive body from
the female hold she had.
   Lisa and Penny busy, their arms turning him over to lay
on his back, their tongues then fluttering soft as
butterflies to taste the juice and cream on his cock, their
flickering tongues lapping the dampness from his cock and
balls.
   Later, dressed in his shorts and shirt, the three women
still nude, they sat in the living room talking.
   "It's much to late to do the lawn now Terry dear. You'll
just have to come back tomorrow afternoon and mow it. And
after it's mowed, if you all hot and sweaty, you can come in
and take a shower and make love to me. That is if Mary Lou
doesn't mind."
   "I don't mind at all Penny, I'm sure Terry will do a good
job on both you and the lawn, won't you Terry?"
   "Yes Miss Penny. I'll do such a good job on the lawn that
you'll be proud of me, and I'll try to do a good job on you
too!"
   After the boy left, still walking jauntily, whistling out
the front gate, the girls dissolved into gales of laughter,
enjoying the boy's confidence and bearing as he left.
   "Do you think he'll ever tell about his afternoon with
the three of us?" Lisa wondered.
   "Someday, when he's older, but not now. He's not too sure
just what might happen to him if he told, and the three of
us would just deny and act indignant if we're accused. Who
would ever believe that three grown women would do all the
things we did this afternoon with a fifteen year old boy. I
tell you truly, he won't tell for two very good reasons.
One, he's afraid he'd get in trouble, even though he's not
too sure what kind of trouble. Two, he'd miss out on a good
thing, and never be able to play with us again. Those two
reasons will keep his tongue sealed." Mary Lou counted out
her points on her fingers.
   "Maybe, maybe not!" Lisa shook her head. "Boys just have
to brag about the pussy they get to the other boys to make
themselves look more like men. I would almost bet that he'd
tell his closest male friend all about fucking and sucking
the three of us this afternoon."
   "Oh I don't think he'll tell," Mary Lou grinned at the
other two. "He's still a little confused about just what
happened here today. Besides, I don't care if he does tell
his closest male friend. Maybe I could get a threesome going
with him and his friend. I almost wish I had asked him to
set something up for me."
   "You mean you'd go for a threesome with him and a
friend?" Penny asked her, giggling.
   "Why not? I once got it on as the main attraction of a
circle jerk in a boy's military school," Mary Lou admitted.
   "What in the world is a circle jerk?" Lisa asked with a
puzzled look.
   "Oh, it's a juvenile way of jerking off, with all of the
guys in a circle on the floor, all jerking off their cock,
and the first one that comes, wins."
   "Wins what?" Lisa asked.
   "Sometimes they each put in a dollar, and the one that
comes first, gets to keep the pot," Mary Lou explained.
   "Tell us about your participation as the star attraction
in a circle jerk," Penny begged Mary Lou.
   "I was seventeen, on summer vacation in Virginia, and the
little town I stayed at with my folks, had a boy's military
school there. I went out with a boy, and he told me about a
circle jerk, but I didn't believe him even though he swore
it was true."
   "He offered to set up a circle jerk for me to see, just
to prove that there was such a thing, and I went along.
Hell, just thinking about it had me so horny that I'd have
paid anything just to see it," Mary Lou giggled.
   "What happened then?" Penny asked, squirming.
   "He had the boys meet in a barn, and I got to the barn
first, hiding in the loft, and watched while they came in.
Just like the boy told me, they all put up some money, and I
can't remember now how much, and then they all started madly
flogging their cocks," Mary Lou's gestures of jerking off
with her tongue hanging out of her mouth sent the other two
into choking laughter.
   "I was so hot watching all those young kids jerking off
their pricks that I had a finger in my pussy and was leaning
over a hay bale trying to see everything at once, and I fell
out of the loft, right into the midst of the circle."
   "What happened then?"
   "Well, I was hotter than a firecracker, and I convinced
them to change the rules a bit."
   "Changed to what?"
   "A jack off contest, but for maximum shooting distance,
with me doing the jerking. I've liked young cocks ever
since. Some of those kids could shoot cum over six feet, and
the winner shot off about eight or nine feet. Talk about
getting turned on watching all that sperm shooting out of
hard jerking pricks, specially with me doing all the
jerking."
   "Did you get laid?"
   "No, but I did give the winner a blow job, right there in
front of all the other boys as a winner's present. It
inspired them all so much, that they had another contest
right after, but the results were the same, the same boy won
again. I often wondered what happened to him in later life,"
she said, a bit wistfully.
   "By the way dear, you were the only one of us who got
screwed today, So if you don't mind, Lisa and I are going to
take Dumdum into the bedroom and get our cunts fucked.
   Quickly the two had Dumdum on the bed, Lisa on hands and
knees, busy jacking the great Dane's cock, trying to get it
to protrude from it's covering while Dumdum lay on his back.
Penny's thighs spread over the dog great muzzle, his tongue
busy in the hairy thicket of her black matted pussy hair.
   Dumdum's prick began to slither from it hairy covering as
his tongue lapped at the wet opening between Penny's thighs.
The taste of her lubricating oils helping the canine's cock
to expand. Soon an inch or two of hard pointed red animal
prick protruded, and Lisa's lips fastened to the pointed
tip, her tongue busy flipping the still soft point.
   Lisa's soft lips clung to the expanding tip of his cock,
exploring the slitted opening as her tongue probed gently
the taste of his honey. Her smooth movements helping the
dog's prick to engorge with blood, slipping further out into
the clinging lips. Soon fully erect, Lisa threw her leg
across the dogs chest and centered her open lusty cunt at
the end of his cock. Holding the awesome thickness in her
hand she guided the pointed tip to her slit, rubbing and
centering the shaft. Then holding him steady, she inched
back toward his loins, slipping his prick up her cunt
slowly.
   "I'm glad he's getting to fuck you, Lisa. His cock's so
dear when it's up inside. I love to fuck him too. I love to
feel his big cock in my cunt, and feel the pointed tip
touching deep inside me, right to the bottom of my cunt,"
Penny's lustful voice described her passion.
   Lisa body hugged the great Dane. Her tits hanging on each
side of his breast bone as she inched his great long prick
into her wet cunt. She struggled to cram all of his cock
into her cunt in the face to face position, gathering inch
by inch the pointed tool into her belly. As she slid down
over his cock her head lowered until her mouth was at the
level of his tongue and Penny's black haired saliva coated
pussy. Lisa continued to force her pussy until she felt the
black canine balls nudging the outer opening of her sex.
   Penny' cunt was spread by the out stretched angle of her
thighs and the muzzle of the dog. Lisa watched the pink
canine tongue broadly lick the pussy before her eyes from
asshole to clit.
   She could see the drops of wetness oozing from Penny's
slit, to cling momentarily to the black curly hair sparkling
like dew drops before being licked away by the dog.
   Lisa's cunt started spasming as his loins were moving to
slide his great cock in and out of her cunt, the sight of
Penny's pussy inches from her eyes turned her orgasms into a
continuous wave of pleasurable cum. She opened her thighs
wider so that on her down stroke she could feel both his
pointed prick nudge her cervix and his balls touch her wet
opening. Her excess juices were dripping from her cunt to
his cock to drip onto his fawn colored belly.
   The short fawn colored hairs on Dumdum's balls, tickled
the sensitive lips of Lisa's cunt as the Great Dane hunched
his powerful loins, slithering his red cock in and out of
her hot wet slippery cunt.
   "That's so sexy. Watching his cock slipping around in
your cunt. His prick's big and hard, and his tongue's
lapping at my pussy. I'm so horny Lisa, just watching the
two of you, I don't know of anything that could turn me on
any more."
   Lisa snaked out her tongue to touch Penny's clit
protruding from the dense bushy hairy opening between her
thighs. The contact with Lisa tongue on her pink fleshy
clitoris brought Penny to orgasm, her titties quivering as
her flanks and ass tightened. Lisa moved her seeking mouth
closer and captured Penny's clit between her teeth, chewing
gently with her front teeth on the fleshy bud as if it were
chewing gum.
   "Oh Gawd, oh Gawddd. That's so good with both your
tongues in my pussy. I'm cuming, I'm cuming so hard,"
Penny's voiced hissed with labored breathing at the twin
lapping at hairy junction between her thighs.
   Penny's orgasm's rippled her tight belly like a rock
makes waves on hitting the water in a pool of water. Her
hands gripped the sides of Lisa's head pulling and tugging,
going wild with lust at the feeling of Dumdum's tongue and
Lisa's teeth. Her moans brought Mary Lou to the bed from the
other room.
   Mary Lou bounded gracefully onto the bed, fastening her
lips to a hard protruding nipple of Penny's quivering breast
and sucking sweetly, helping her go with the orgasm.
   Perspiration stood from Penny's body in a thin sheen, a
luster of sparkling water. Her muscles hard and tight as her
orgasm came to a peak. Her body relaxed and slumped quietly,
as she lay back on the bed, satisfied.
   Lisa continued to fuck the hard rod of canine flesh
poking into her guts. Bobbing her head and undulating her
hips and loins, she screwed her as in circles around the
dog's hot pointed prick. Dumdum's tongue lay from his mouth
down the side of his jaw, his hips churning upwards into
Lisa's clasping hot cunt. Then the dog's cock exploded. His
animal cum squirting deep into her belly. Lisa screwed her
hot hairy snatch down until Dumdum's testicles pressed to
and then slightly into her cunt, holding that position with
the cum squirting directly on her cervix. Spurt after spurt
leapt from the slitted opening in his red pointed animal
cock to her warm pink well filled pussy.  The over filled
chasm, unable to hold the squirting juices of cum, drooled
the slippery cream from the pink ragged lips of her cunt to
his belly.
   Lisa resulting orgasm caused her body to thrash and
ripple.  Her friend Mary Lou, placed a fingertip against her
asshole, and softly pressed to insert her middle finger to
the palm into Lisa.
   Lisa could feel Dumdum's prick swell, the two glands
below the head of his pointed rod filling her cunt with
almost unbearable pressure as his big cock got bigger. They
were hung up. She tried to experiment and see if she could
get loose from his now gigantic canine rod, but pulling away
made her feel like it would tear her belly apart if she
pulled too hard. She lay still, feeling her orgasms starting
at the tip of his cock, travel to the black balls just
inside her pink lipped cunt, milking the slippery juices.
   Her cunt and belly were in continuous orgasmic motion,
and Lisa just lay still feeling both the tremendous pressure
and pleasure of his canine prick up her hot snatch.
   Her mind drifted through sexual fantasy's as the time
passed waiting for his dog's pointed prick to subside it's
tennis ball growths in her cunt.
   When his prick pulled free, Lisa was confused, her mind
hazy and dull. She was conscious of Mary Lou gently bathing
her cunt with a warm washcloth and Penny holding her close
to her body, warm titties against her head.
   When they dressed and returned to the living room, Penny
told Lisa that she had been hung on the giant dog's prick
for over an hour, cuming continuously all that time. There
was no wonder that she felt weak and dizzy.
   The three sat on the couch, discussing the early
afternoon's eventful orgy with Terry and Dumdum.
                         ...

C H A P T E R   29

   "I don't like it any better than you do, but it's going
to be more money and I think it's well worth any
inconvenience that we suffer for the good we'll get later."
   "It's sure easy for you to say, you're the one who's
going, I'm the one staying here while you go to Chicago for
a month or six weeks," Lisa's voice was filled with anger.
   "Well princess, you can't have it both ways. Either come
with me and be bored, or stay home and be lonely, there's no
middle ground unless you want to come for a couple of weeks
and then go back home later," Bill's voice was getting
higher and louder at her argument.
   "I don't particularly want to go to Chicago, why didn't
they have the training in Hawaii?" Lisa reply was petulant
and petty.
   "Don't ask me. I didn't set up the training schedule, and
I wasn't consulted about where the training was going to be.
Why don't you just come along and then if you don't like it,
you can come back home," Bill looked at Lisa with raised
eyebrows.  "Bull shit! I am not going to Chicago!"
   "Suit yourself, Lisa. If you get lonely, you know where
I'll be."
                     ..
   Lisa sighed, remembering the conversation the previous
night.  Bill departed on a United flight early in the
morning and Lisa wouldn't see him again for five or six
weeks, depending on how Bill did at the training center in
Chicago. She knew he would be studying most of his free time
and wouldn't have time for her, and that pissed her off, and
Chicago pissed her off. She sat nursing a martini, feeling
both rejected and dejected.
   The slim bodied housewife knew that the school was
important to Bill. His office was getting a new computer
complex and Sam, his boss, had decided that Bill was the
rising young executive that would run the project after
installation.
   His new position would mean more than six thousand a year
in increased pay, and no telling how much in bonuses at the
end of the year.
   One thing for which Lisa was thankful, Angela was not
going to this class. Both Angela, Bill's secretary, and
Marian, Sam's secretary were to attend the next class, were
after Bill."
   Bill swore that he hadn't gotten into Angela's panties,
yet.  Just a blow job that his secretary has given him while
hidden under his desk, early one Saturday afternoon. Marian
and Sam had both been in the office at the time that Angela
was both hiding and blowing.
   Marian had quickly understood what was happening,
however, Sam was still unaware that Bill and Angela were
having illicit sex with Angela sucking his cock from under
his desk.  Since Angela and Marian were the best of friends,
they had done a little female plotting, and Bill's
reputation was rising with the company, due to their help.
   Lisa knew that all of this new found sexual adventures
were working to her advantage, but she was still pissed that
Bill was to be gone.
   She called her girl friends. Mary Lou was working, Susan
was having dinner with her married lover after telling Bull
that she was working late. Penny had a date for the first
time with a man she had met while shopping, Barbi was
working with Mary Lou, and no one else answered the phone.
   Lisa was doing a slow burn. She considered calling some
male friends that she and Bill had, but dismissed that idea
as stupid and dangerous to her married life. If she was
going to play around, it was better if it was not with a
friend of Bill's unless Bill gave his acceptance of the
idea.
   It was nine forty five, she was pissed off and a little
drunk, Sunday night, nothing she wanted to see on television
and she was bored.
   Suddenly she jumped and ran to the bedroom, opening the
closet door and pulled her dresses along the bar, metal
hangers making rasping noises. She grabbed a dark brown
dress, tossing it on the bed.
   Stripped off clothing and started the shower running. In
minutes she had showered, applied makeup, sprayed on enough
perfume to lure a boat load of sailors, pulled the dress
over her otherwise naked body, grabbing a small purse. She
moved money, her keys and wallet, and added a comb and
brush.  Stalking through the house, turning off the lights
and got into her car, backed out of the garage and closed
the door by pressing the auto genie in the car. She drove
away heading to Highway 101, then turning south.
   Lisa had always enjoyed driving, and with her skirt
pulled high on her warm thighs, leaned back and started
calming her nerves.
   Her free hand toyed with her naked pussy, feeling the
slit gently, and wondering what to do now that she was out
of the house.
   It came to her in a flash, The Alameda theater. That's
where she would go. If nothing else, she could sit and play
with her cunt and watch the movie. Making up her mind about
the destination, made her feel better, and hovering at
seventy on the speedometer, one eye on the rear view mirror,
she proceeded to San Jose.
   Parking her car in a side street south of the movie
house, Lisa stood at the ticket booth and set a ten dollars
bill on the counter. The sexy and pissed off blonde received
a strange look from the girl behind the counter. Probably
not too many women came to a screw movie alone.
   "Screw her," Lisa thought, "I don't care what she thinks.
If she sneers at me, I'll slip her the power so fast she
won't know what hit her. I'll have her strip naked and cock
sucking all the male patrons inside of ten minutes."
   The girl counted out five singles and handed them to
Lisa, saying, "Have a nice day," and adding a big smile.
   "She doesn't know just how close she came to getting her
belly full of sperm, all through her mouth!" Lisa stalked
off, entering the theater.
   She turned toward the screen and took a seat in the
middle about half way down on the lower floor. There was
nobody within five rows of her and she slouched down in the
seat and started watching the movie.
   An orgy on the screen, bodies fucking and sucking each
other in groups. Not much of a plot, the photography was
poor and the acting nonexistent. As her eyes grew accustomed
to the dark, she could see around her that the theater was
almost deserted, and decided to head for the balcony and the
back row where there might be some visual action going on.
Anything would be better than the dull movie.
   At the top of the stairs Lisa could head left or right.
The rear row was deserted and the delectable blonde moved to
her left, sitting in the middle of the last row.
   The movie ended just as she sat down, and previews of
coming attractions started. Some of the movies looked like
they might be good but she knew by now that only the best
hot scenes would be shown and that the movies were never as
good a she imagined they could be.
   The main feature started, 'Eruption' starring John
Holmes.  Lisa had been watching for about twenty minutes
when she pulled her legs up, her feet flat on the seat, her
skirt falling down to her lap and her ass bare. She started
fingering her pussy as she watched John get his cock sucked.
   She watched with amazement at the size of his prick,
thinking that it was even bigger than Bull's cock, but
noticed that it never really got extra hard. It looked as if
it was just too big to get hard all the way.
   Lisa started a fantasy about John's prick between her
legs, when she became aware of a man sitting in her row,
just five seats away. She hadn't noticed when he sat down,
and was wondering how he got there. He just sat with his
hands folded in his lap, not moving, staring at the screen.
   She thought about her last adventure here, and the man
who had let her jack him off. Let him know I'm here, she
thought to herself.
   "There's a single women there, watching the screen. If
she looks like she's getting hot, I'll move over close to
her." Lisa's echo chamber was working, thoughts directed to
the man in her row.
   Lisa raised her legs, knees bent and rested her heels on
the back of the seat in front of her. Her dress slithered
down her shapely thighs and gathered around her hips. She
moved her hand on the inside of her thigh, making
exaggerated movements to catch his eye. Moving her thighs
wider she moved her hand to her cunt, sliding a finger along
the slitted opening.
   He slowly moved, his body kind of slithered from his seat
to the next one closer to her. Then one more, and one more,
and one more. Now he sat just one seat over. Lisa watched
him from the corner of her eye, her heart pounding, as she
lowered the leg closest to him and placed it on the floor,
leaving her left leg on the back of the seat.
   He could see clearly. Her hand and finger teasing her
pussy, masturbating.
   He drew down his zipper, fishing inside the opening, drew
his cock out and started slowly to jack it off. He was no
John Holmes, but his prick looked healthy enough.
   Since he had moved four seats, Lisa thought it only fair
that she move, and slithered into the seat next to him,
resting her arm on the armrest, her hand hovering over his
lap as he continued to jack his cock. She again put both
feet up and slouched down in the seat, her ass bare, her
cunt thrust high as she tickled the furrow and ran her
fingers over the soft blonde pussy hair.
   "Would you like to suck my pussy?" Lisa's throaty whisper
jolted her seat companion. He turned to her, his hand darted
to her cunt, feeling the sweet warmth and soft fleshy outer
lips.  He moved forward and knelt in the space in front of
her as she raised one leg over his head, then lowered it
again to rest both her feet on the seat back. His head was
cradled between her soft open thighs, pale and gleaming in
the subdued lighting reflected from the screen.
   His lips started midway along her thigh, softly kissing
the smooth warm skin, moving upward to the soft thatch of
pussy hair at her crotch, then switching to the other thigh.
His lips kissing and sucking her thighs, moving slowly to
cover her naked legs with kisses.
   "I'm going to like this. He's going so slowly, that when
his lips reach my pussy I'll explode," Lisa thought while
she caressed the back of his head and neck.
   Lisa felt his lips moving, and the wet touch of his
tongue as he left a trail of saliva on one thigh, then
mouthed upwards to her belly, his nose in the navel, kissing
the round soft belly below.
   Lisa noticed a movement in the dark to the left screen.
Someone had opened the door from the inside to let those
outside enter without paying. Lisa thought some underage
teenagers were getting their friends in for free, and
watched idly, feeling the tongue slowly travel down her
belly towards her groin.
   She watched the group split and filter through the
theater, to enter the balcony one at a time from all four
stairways.  She knew her naked white thighs were visible in
the soft light and thought she would really blow their minds
when they saw he was getting her cunt eaten. A bright scene
on the screen illuminated her naked thighs and upraised
legs, and she saw the two leaders of the group pause and
then converge on the row where she sat. Pleased to put on a
show, Lisa raised one leg straight up into the air, pointing
her toe gracefully, as she pulled her seat mates head into
her cunt.
   The invading group took the seat row in front of her and
several took the seats on each side in the same row. Lisa
saw that they were not teenagers, but members of some club
with identical motorcycle jackets. One member sat in the
same seat her companion had just vacated to suck her pussy,
and the other on her left.
   "Getting your pussy sucked off sweet thing?" Her new
seatmate asked in a rough voice.
   The companion eating her cunt jerked his head up, looked
at the crowd gathered around filling all the seats, and
tried to rise.
   The leather jacketed man on her left grabbed him by the
neck, shoved his face hard between Lisa's legs his mouth
mashed against her pussy and rotated his head.
   "That's a no-no. You wanted to eat your girl friends
pussy, so eat your girl friends pussy, asshole," his voice
was hard and gravelly.
   "Could be that he's her husband, and just likes to eat
cunt in movies," the voice on her right said, also putting
his hand down to push the man's face against her cunt. The
contact wasn't pleasurable to Lisa, there was too much
pressure and roughness to suit her.
   "He's not my husband or my boy friend. I just met him and
let him lick me. Now Goddammit, quit pushing so hard, it
hurts."
   The man on her left moved like lightning, his big hand
grabbed her soft breast holding it like a football,
squeezing hard.  The pain took Lisa' breath. The agony of
the hand putting pressure on her soft titty clamped her legs
around the neck of the guy eating her out.
   "Shut your mouth, slut. Or I'll twist your tit right off.
How would you like to go through life with only one tit?"
   His voice hissed in her ear, as her breast was almost
crushed be his big hand.
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C h a p t e r  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.
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   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.
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   "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
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   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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C h a p t e r  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.  
                           ...

C h a p t e r  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.
                             ...

C h a p t e r  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."
                        ...

C h a p t e r   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.
   Tens prick shuddered, another drop of crystal fluid gathered
at the tip, to slowly ooze over and slide down the rubbery
helmeted glans, lubricating and leaving a clear trail along the
impressive length of his root.
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   "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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   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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C h a p t e r   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...
                             ...

C h a p t e r   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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   "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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   "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."
                        ...

C h a p t e r   44

   Lisa smiled at the miniature caveman standing with his
hands on his hips at the side of the pool, growling at her.
   "You are a brute, aren't you. Are you really going to eat
me all up?" Lisa started to get out of the water.
   Lisa uncoiled from the pool, her body sparkling with
water droplets as she stood at the edge and backed away from
Billy. She backed up, Billy following her lush figure as she
backed all the way into the living room, finally stopping
when her ass pressed into the couch. Billy stalked her, deep
growls coming from his chest as he bent low with
outstretched arms.  Billy had been crouching and growling
like a savage animal while he followed her undulating body,
and as her richly curved ass touched the sofa, he sprang
forward and sank his black face into her thighs, his lips
pressing against her cunt.
   Lisa leaned back into the couch, her hands dropping to
the back of his black head, languidly moving against his
mouth. His open lips were pressed against the curly hair of
her wet cunt as she pulled his face softly between her
curved thighs. His tongue lapped at the pink fluted lips of
her clefted cunt, parting the soft membranes and sinking
slowly into the opening between her legs.
   "Oh, Billy, " Lisa breathed, "That's so good like that.
Just keep eating my poor pussy like that."
   Billy nodded his trapped head, his tongue slithering up
and down the saliva moistened slit. His head bobbing with
eagerness as he slid his tongue deeper into the wet opening
of her snatch.
   Lisa quickly found that not only was his prick abnormally
huge, but his tongue was as thick and as long as any normal
prick. The smooth slick feeling as his tongue slid into the
depths of her flaring cunt lips brought a shudder to her
   body.  She leaned farther back, supporting her ass on the
   back of the couch, opening her slim thighs wider to give
   Billy greater access to her hot pussy, pulling gently at
   the back of his head and guiding his lips up and down her
   slippery slitted opening.  Billy resisted her gentle
   pulling, and rearing back, slipped his thick tongue out
   of her cunt, leaving her with an empty feeling between
   her legs.
   "Please don't stop now, Billy. I need your tongue inside
me."
   Billy's black face grinned up at her, pussy juice
covering his mouth and lips. His arms went around her waist,
and then dropped down to caress her shivering ass, feeling
the silky smoothness of the rubbery cheeks of her ass.
   He bent his head, his tongue flickering, gently teasing
and touching the soft curly hair around her cunt and the
swollen pink fluted lips. Gently laving the surface,
tenderly touching with butterfly softness the center of her
pussy without once penetrating inside the steamy opening.
For minutes his tongue teased, never going inside the lips,
only touching the soft curled hair and damp slitted opening
on the outside.
   "Oh God, Billy," Lisa breathed with a shudder, setting
her full breasts to a quivering motion on her body, "You
drive me crazy when you tease me like that. I love it with
your tongue gently touching me."
   Her own words turned Lisa's body into a shuddering climax
as she came with his tongue tasting her cunt. She pulled at
his head to get his tongue into her pussy, and was amazed at
his strength as he continued to lap contentedly at the
outside of her cunt despite her pressure. Once more her body
shuddered as she came, juices now running from the pink
lipped opening of her cunt, being lapped from the slitted
opening by his lapping tongue.
   "Billy, I want your tongue in my cunt. I've got to have
it deep inside me. Please fuck me with your tongue, before I
go crazy. I need it now."
   Billy leaned back and looked into her flushed face,
seeing her eyes slitted with passion, her full lips parted,
her chest heaving with deep breaths as her ass writhed on
the couch, her legs an open invitation to his tongue.
   "If I fuck you now with my tongue, will you let me fuck
you in the cunt with my cock afterwards?"
   "If you stick your tongue deep into my cunt, you can fuck
me with your cock in my pussy, or my ass or between my tits,
or anywhere else you want. Just stick your tongue up my cunt
now as far as you can, and later we'll fuck any way you want
to fuck," Lisa implored her miniature black sex partner by
pulling his head back to the junction of her legs.
   Billy, satisfied by her answer, placed his black fingers
on either side of her slit, opening it wide until her clit
stood free of the fleshy folds of her pussy. Her body
writhed as he drove his flickering tongue to the top of her
slitted belly, thumping her clit with the tip of his
vibrating tongue. Lisa jumped with pleasure at the new
sensation, her body writhing as she came with her cunt
against his flickering tongue. Her breasts heaving as she
came again and again, her belly muscles knotted and spasmed
as her cunt squirted sticky lubricating juices against his
full lips.
   Her body was in one continuous orgasm now, and Billy's
tongue slowed the flickering against her clit, to press
downward into her soft sucking hole. His tongue stilled now,
just slid over the slick flesh inside her pussy, laving the
smooth walls of her cunt, slowly exploring the opening. His
tongue moved to the bottom of her slit, pressing lower until
the tip touched between the cleft of her curvaceous ass, and
probed into that cleft. Lisa jumped as she felt the tip of
his tongue touch the crinkled bud of her asshole, feeling
the pleasure as his wet tongue probed at the center of her
hole.
   The slickness of his tongue touching her asshole drove
Lisa mad. Her body undulated as she fucked back at his face,
her eyes rolled back as she pressed her lower belly harder
against his seeking tongue and lips.
   She was now aware that other hands were on her body, and
her eyes opened to see through slitted lids that her breasts
were being caressed by both Cindy and Mary, while Ezra and
Jerry stood behind each girl driving their hard black cocks
into the soft wet cunts of both girl's dog fashion. Ten was
standing in front of Mary Wong with his big prick driven
down her ovaled lips as he fucked his long tool slowly into
her mouth.
  Her body shuddering, her mind filled with cocks and cunts,
Lisa's wet cunt spasmed with one orgasm after the other.
Billy, sensing the fantastic pleasure she was feeling,
pointed his tongue, centering it at the soft opening where
her pussy changed from a wet slit to a clinging hole, and
drove his tongue slowly into the depths of her cunt.
   Lisa felt his slithering tongue delve into the depth of
her wanting wet cunt and arched her back, widening her
thighs to allow his hot tongue to slide as deeply as
possible up her pussy. His thick, saliva wet tongue, drove
past the slippery round opening into her belly, and
continued to slide deeper into the juice welling hole.
Farther and farther his tongue penetrated, the tip
flickering slowly as he drove it deeper into her wet cunt.
   Lisa's nipples were hard as flint as both Mary and Cindy
pinched her pink nippled buds standing proudly from her
breasts. Lisa concentrated on the feeling as Billy's hot wet
tongue continued to drive slowly up her cunt.
   She could feel the hot probing of his tongue as it slid
deeper into her cunt hole. The tender twitches as his tongue
explored the slit between her legs, the feeling of having
him find and touch all of the tender places inside her
wanting wet cunt and the waiting to see just how far his
slippery tongue could penetrate her hot cunt.
   Suddenly a vision of her husband Bill crossed her mind,
wondering what he was doing in Chicago right now, and if he
could possibly be having as good a time as she was having.
Her lusted mind pictured Bill fucking Cindy dog fashion,
taking Ezra's place, while she was having her cunt eaten by
a black dwarf, and her cunt spasmed again and again at the
thoughts running through her heated feverish brain.
   Suddenly, in the midst of having her pussy eaten so
sweetly by the black dwarf, Lisa's mind returned to the
black bordered pink panties she'd discovered in her handbag.
   They could only belong to Marian, they surely weren't her
own, and maybe, just maybe the dream wasn't a dream after
all, maybe she had actually been there in spirit, even if
not in the flesh, and her power had allowed her to bring
along a keepsake of the event.
   Lisa determined to try again to use her power, seeing if
she really could travel in her sleep. After all, there were
often stranger things that happened in this world.
   Her mind had wandered for a few seconds until, Billy's
tongue pressed against a particular spot inside her cunt,
and her mind went sharply back to her fucking.
   The Black dwarf's tongue slipped even deeper and then
stopped at full length inside her wet snatch, as deep as it
was able to penetrate between her legs. She felt the tip of
his tongue began to vibrate and wriggle inside her cunt,
almost pressed against her hard cervix, and she felt his
hard chin pressing against her ass, almost like a pair of
male balls while she was being fucked. Billy moved his
tongue with rapidly increasing speed, slipping almost all of
the way out of her cunt, to drive back again until his chin
pressed hotly against her ass, and Lisa could feel the
slight scratches of the bristles on his chin against the
tenderness of her asshole, even though her was smooth
shaven.
   The pleasure was so intense that Lisa bucked up against
his face as he fucked her with his abnormally long tongue,
her hips dancing against the back of the couch while she
watched Cindy's face screw up with pleasure as she came with
a hard black cock up her cunt from behind.
   Lisa's continuous orgasms were sapping her strength and
making her head whirl. Watching Cindy in orgasm made Lisa
even hotter, and her fevered mind fantasized being fucked by
Billy's black long cock dog fashion while she sank her face
between the red head's open thighs and sucked the sperm from
her drooling red haired pussy.
   Lisa settled her curved ass on the sofa, and raised her
slim legs high to clasp Billy's face between her thighs,
slowly undulating her ass, fucking his black face with
abandon while his tongue fucked her juicy pulsating pussy.
With almost no effort, Billy drove his tongue just slightly
deeper into her cunt, and touched a slick spot that no prick
had ever touched before. The sensation was so exquisite that
Lisa leaned into him, bucking madly, her hot cunt squirting
juices as she came with such muscle tensed force that her
mind went blank, and her body collapsed limply backwards
onto the couch, Billy's hot probing tongue slipping from her
hotly tongue fucked cunt with a rush of slippery juice.
   Slowly Lisa was aware that she was lying on her back, her
legs sprawled wide, and that the others in the room were
also sprawled out in various positions, both on the couch
and on the floor.
   Billy was standing by the couch, his black cock hard and
throbbing, even with her eyes as she looked up into his
smiling black face.
   "I promised you that you could fuck me, but right now,
I'm all tongue fucked out. Your just going to have to wait
until I get my strength back, and then I'm going to fuck you
like you've never been fucked before. Do you think you can
wait a little while, my pretty black lover?"
   Billy smiled sweetly down at the exhausted lady, "I can
wait, just you rest up for a little while. But don't make me
wait for too long!"
                               ...

C h a p t e r   45

   Lisa rested her head on her knees, her arms crossed one
over the other, her body absorbing the dry heat of the sauna
while she recovered from the wild tongue fucking of her
black dwarf lover.
   She watched through eyes slitted against the heat, drops
of perspiration welling on her breasts and tummy, rolling
down her torso. The nipples of her breasts, soft and
flaccid, gathered the droplets, letting them fall to the
junction of her legs, sparkling like dew on the matted curly
hairs of her pussy.
   She soaked the relaxing heat, feeling it penetrate her
lush slim body, softening her tense muscles under the smooth
covering of her silky perspiration clad skin. As her body
recovered, her mind wandered.
   Was Bill in Chicago enjoying himself? Did she feel a
coolness in their relationship lately, and if so, what could
she do about it. She knew that without Bill, she would have
never come to this point in her life where she enjoyed sex
as much as she did. He had helped her to see that fucking
was an art, and a pleasure, and that without him she would
not have discovered how much fun it was to have
"Adventures".
   Her mind drifted from the "Adventures" in the Alameda
theater, the parties at home, Dum Dum and the frolic with
Bill and Penny, Doc and the "Adventure" when she quit her
job. She thought about Susan, the time when Mary Lou had
fucked Terry, the mower of lawn's, and the peep show. The
bikers party, the luncheon meeting with Ten that started the
whole party that had so exhausted her body.
   She wondered about the black bordered pink panties, the
visualized orgy involving her husband and his secretary,
Angela, and Sam's secretary, Marian. Were the panties really
from an orgy of lust that had taken place, and did she
really have the power to have been able to place them in her
handbag?  As the sweat sprang from her skin, Lisa resolved
to take a cold shower after the sauna, fuck Billy to a
standstill and then go home. She knew she needed the rest.
Maybe she would even go to Chicago and stay with Bill. She
felt guilty about not going to be with him while he was in
school, and felt deep in her heart that she needed to be
with him as soon as possible.
   Once she had made up her mind, Lisa perked up, thinking
about getting quickly packed and see if she could catch a
plane to Chicago first thing in the morning.
   She jumped up, staggering as the heat trapped in the
ceiling hit her. She grabbed the door, bracing herself,
opening the redwood door and softly closing it behind her.
   While the cold spray from the shower made her nipples
stand out from her tits, Lisa lathered herself, suds
covering her trim body while she lathered away her fatigue.
She peeded standing up in the shower, watching the yellow
piss gather in swirls, vanishing in the shower floor drain.
   Drying herself with a huge bath towel, Lisa thought about
Billy's black cock slipping dog fashion up her cunt,
beginning to tingle with sexual desire again. The fantasy
that had invaded her mind while Billy was sucking her cunt
brought goose bumps to her skin. The idea of having his
black prick in her cunt while she sucked Cindy's pussy
brought a tremor to her body and desire heightened again
deep in her belly.
   As she left the bathroom, she called to Cindy.
   "Cindy, could you come here for a minute?"
   The luscious red head bounced into the bedroom while Lisa
motioned to her to close the door. Lisa seated herself on
the bed, and patted the covering indicating that Cindy would
sit bedside her.
   Cindy giggled and sat by Lisa, throwing her arm around
Lisa's waist and hugging her close.
   "What a nice party we are having here. I'm sure pleased
that you invited me after I saw you and Ten in the
restaurant. I hope that you invite me to more of your
parties."
   Lisa looked deep into Cindy's sparkling green eyes, and
spoke in almost a shushed whisper, "Cindy, while we were in
the pool and after Ezra sucked your pussy, you said that you
loved to have your pussy sucked better than getting fucked.
Is that the truth?"
   Cindy nodded her head, her long hair flying, "Oh yes, I
do love a tongue in my box, don't you?"
   Lisa nodded her head and then touched her hand on Cindy's
leg, "I love to have my pussy sucked, but the reason I asked
you to come in here is, that while I was getting eaten by
Billy and watching you get fucked at the same time, I got
horny just thinking about you getting your cunt licked, and
I want you to get your cunt licked again."
   "Well, that's certainly not any problem at all. If you
want
to watch me get my box sucked, I'll get one of the guy's out
there to suck me off while you watch." Cindy giggled and
hugged Lisa again.
   "Well, that's not exactly what I had in mind. What I
really wanted to do, was have Billy fuck me while I'm on my
hands and knees and ...."
   Cindy frowned, trying to understand what Lisa wanted her
to do. "Do you want to have me close to you while Ezra or
Ten sucks me off?"
   Lisa shook her head, "No Cindy, what I want to do is have
Billy fuck me, while I eat your pretty pussy for you."
   Cindy stared at Lisa for a moment, then broke into
laughter.  "Pretty lady, If that's what you want, then you
can be my guest. There's nothing I'd rather do than have
your tongue up me, if that's what you want. In fact, I'm
getting wet just thinking about it. Do you want to do it in
here or out there?" "Out there. It will make it more
exciting if the others watch me licking your pretty red
curly haired cunt."
   "Let's go out there and I'll get Billy's cock in me, and
at the right moment you can just lay down and spread your
legs in front of my face, so I can lick you off."
   The two girls kissed, scampering out into the living room
to the rest of the group. Billy, sitting on the couch,
massive prick lying on his thigh, semi soft while he drank
champagne, watched Lisa stalking over to stand in front of
him, saucy breasts bouncing as she came to a sudden stop.
Her pussy on a level with his eyes.
   "Well, Billy. Are you ready to fuck me now, or do I have
to get someone else?"
   Billy's prick twitched on his thigh at her voice, "I'll
be glad to join you, Lisa. I'd love to fuck you any time you
want to fuck."
   "Well, you just lay here on the carpet with your prick
hard, and I'm going to fuck your balls off. Wouldn't you
like my cunt to fuck your prick while I ride you?"
   Billy scrambled from the couch, his cock hard, throbbing,
as he lay face up in the spot Lisa indicated. Lisa watched
him lying there, his hard black prick standing from his
loins like a basalt spear, as she moved over to stand above
his body, her feet placed on either side of his head so he
had an almost unobstructed view of her pussy directly above
him.
   Lisa's lower torso wriggled as she began to croon to her
black lover, "Look up at my sweet hot pussy, and think how
good it's going to feel as it sinks down over that big black
prick of yours. It felt so damn good when you sucked on my
cunt that I want to make you feel as good as you made me
feel."
   Billy's eyes were fastened on the hairy opening to her
belly as he listened to her voice crooning sexy words to
him.
   "See how my pussy is starting to get wet from wanting to
fuck your big black prick."
   Lisa didn't tell him that her pussy was already getting
wet in the bedroom, just thinking about getting fucked and
sucking Cindy's cunt at the same time.
   "Just as soon as your big prick is good and hard, I'm
going to sit on it, and let it go right up my pussy, would
you like to fuck like that, Billy?"
   The black dwarf groaned as his cock pounded and throbbed
with lust, his eyes glazed as he stared at her, her cunt,
her full titties, and her bewitching ass standing over his
prostrate torso. A drop of seminal fluid oozed out of the
slit at the end of his spongy knob, welling upwards to form
a convex drop of cum on the tip of the foreskin of his long
black cock.
   "I don't want you to touch your cock, but I do want to
make you hot enough so that your big prick swells up and
that nice black foreskin just slides down all be itself so I
can see how pretty and big the hole in the head of your cock
is. I had my tongue in it before, but now I want to see it."
   Billy's hips writhed at the sexual incantations that Lisa
was softly using to bewitch his prick. Another drop of fluid
joined the first, seeping between the foreskin and the
covered head of his cock, lubricating the slick spongy
flesh, and the thick fold of gristle released slightly. His
cock throbbed and the veins stood in relief on the shaft of
his mighty prick as he listened to Lisa's sensual words. His
foreskin slithered slightly and the tip of his cock was
almost visible to Lisa's peering eyes.
   "That's the way, baby. Now I can almost see your knob, I
can see the juices at the end of your cock. Can't you just
stick the head out of it for me, or do I have to get on my
hands and knees and lick it for you?" Lisa crooned softly.
   Billy's hips moved upwards at the thought of this
wonderful sexy lady sucking his cock again, and the dark
pink head of his prick slid through the tight clasp of his
folded foreskin to emerge totally. The skin, black, clung
around the rim of his knob, while juicy clear honey welled
out his hole, coating
the mushroom head of his prick with slick lubricating juice.
   "Fantastic, Billy. Now that's what your Momma wanted. Now
I can see the hole in your prick where the juice comes from
and it's almost running out your prick now and making it all
slick and slippery so it'll slide right up my tight little
cunt. Now I'm going to squat down over your prick and slip
it up inside me, between my legs and I'm going to fuck you
nice and slow." Lisa knelt astride his small black body,
aware that the other five were watching her, staring at her
as she knelt. She looked full into Cindy's face as she
lowered her cunt until the hair fringed opening just barely
touched the rock hard black prick standing ready to invade
her loins.
   As she looked at Cindy, she saw the lovely red head
tremble, and knew that she was thinking about Lisa's tongue
slithering up into her belly.
   Her wet cunt nudged the hard slippery head of Billy's
black prick, then parted at the slight pressure of his slick
juicy glans as his cock slid smoothly up into her cunt to
the hilt. Her furry cunt lips mashed against his hairy belly
as she squatted onto his cock, and Lisa felt the almost
unbelievable length deep in her belly. She withdrew slowly
and then began to slide up and down his pole, her full
breasts quivering softly as she crooned to Billy.
   "Now feel the inside of my cunt with your long black
prick as I fuck you. Can you feel it deep inside my hot wet
cunt, and how you make my pussy twitch when I feel the rim
on the head of you cock pull my pussy inside out as I slide
back off of it? Just put your hands up here on my tits, and
feel how soft they are, and how hard your making my nipples
with your hard prick."
   Billy's eyes were glazed with passion as his hands dug
into the globular flesh of her big soft titties, twiddling
the hard nipples until the stood like thumbs from the points
of her breasts.
   As Lisa rode his erect black spear slowly, she watched
the others in the room. Ezra had his cock in his hand,
slowly masturbating, Ten sat on the couch, leaning forward
and staring at the junction between her legs, watching
Billy's slime coated black prick fucking into her wet cunt.
   Jerry was leaning on the arm of the couch, Mary Wong sat
beside him. Her legs pulled up, knees spread, as she slowly
fingered her slippery pussy. Her fingers coated with juice
from her cunt as she watched Lisa fuck Billy, while
masturbating at the same time.
   Cindy looked at Lisa's eyes, staring deeply. Lisa's head
nodded slightly and Cindy stood, walking slowly to stand by
the head of the black dwarf fucking her girl friends cunt.
   Cindy's feet were slowly placed by Billy's head, her cunt
directly over his face, and Lisa shook her head slightly,
indicating that it wasn't time quite yet to get her hot
pussy licked. Cindy's eyes were glued to Lisa's as Lisa eyes
slowly traveled down from Cindy's face, to look pointedly at
the lovely red heads twin breasts. Lisa allowed her vision
to slowly stare at the luscious mounds standing proudly and
bobbing with Cindy's deep breathing.
   Her face smiled as she moved her eyes downwards even
farther, taking in the smooth dimple of Cindy's belly
button, over the smooth rich curve of Cindy's belly.
   As Lisa's lovely eyes locked onto the curly red haired
junction of Cindy's slightly parted legs standing over
Billy, Lisa slid her pink tongue from her mouth and slowly
licked her full lips, still staring at Cindy's pussy.
   Cindy shuddered as she saw Lisa's tongue slither over the
pink lips, and as she watched Lisa's face, she saw her slide
her tongue, pointed and curling at the tip full out from her
lips, making licking motions.
   Lisa's eyes, fastened on Cindy's pussy, saw a trickle of
moisture depart from the swollen pussy lips and leak down to
leave a slick slime trail on the red head's lovely curved
thigh.
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C h a p t e r   46

   Knowing that Cindy was hotter than a firecracker, turned
Lisa on even more, and the thought of licking the slick
juices from the pretty red head's cunt brought Lisa to a
quick orgasm, her cunt writhing around Billy's big black
prick as she came.
   Lisa leaned forward, as if she was going to bury her
tongue in Cindy's snatch, then at the last moment as Cindy's
legs parted slightly to allow her cunt to be suckled, Lisa
bent her head and looked into Billy's eyes.
   "I think that I've fucked you long enough. How would you
like to stand behind me and fuck my cunt dog fashion with
your hard black prick, while I'm on my hands and knees. Or
if you want, you can stick your cock into my asshole and
fuck me like that. Which would you like to do?"
   Billy just groaned, and Lisa rose from his cock, leaving
it standing, slippery with their combined juices as she
stood facing Cindy, then knelt as her small black lover
scrambled and rolled over, to stand with his black prick
hard as a rock, standing from his belly, his balls swinging
from his root.  "Get on your hands and knees, bitch. I want
to shove my black cock up your tight little asshole."
   Lisa dropped like a shot, hands and knees, ass arched
high and waving like a flag to an excited bull, her full
tits swinging as she wriggled her rump at Billy.
   "Fuck my asshole, lover. Shove your big cock up my ass,
but do it gently or I'll spank your butt for you."
   Billy laughed, his prick bobbing as his laughter spilled
out, and he took his place behind her. Standing behind
Lisa's ass, his cock was level with her ass even though she
was kneeling, and Billy slid his cock forward, wiping it
into the juicy slime of her cunt, coating the slippery head
with lubricating juice.  Cindy knelt, then sat cross legged
just in front of Lisa, her eyes watching over Lisa's back as
Billy began to worm his black cock against the tightness of
Lisa's asshole.
   Holding his hands on each of the full cheeks of Lisa's
ass, he parted the deep cleft of her buttocks and aimed the
bulbous head at the crinkled opening of her asshole,
pressing the slippery rod until her opening relaxed and the
head was half inserted. He pressed his advantage, watching
as Cindy watched, while the head of his cock slowly entered
into her asshole.  When the head was firmly embedded, Billy
slowed to allow her hole to get used to the thickness of his
cock, but Lisa suddenly lunged back onto the smooth slippery
black cock, driving him halfway up her ass, watching from
between her open legs as his balls swung just inside her
field of vision, then raised her face to look at Cindy.
   Staring at the pretty red head, Lisa nodded slightly at
her friend, and parted her mouth to extend her pink tongue
and lick her lips, fluttering her tongue as she nodded to
Cindy. Lisa's hand crept to Cindy's thigh and then pushed at
her friend to lay back.
   Cindy was so eager, that she almost collapsed, her body
hitting the floor as she lay on her back, her legs still
crossed, and Lisa putting a hand on her inner thigh, pushed.
   Cindy's curved thighs moved quickly with Lisa's pressure
and the lovely red haired ringlets of her pussy parted to
show the swollen lips of her pink and red cunt.
   Billy, sank his cock a few more inches into Lisa's ass
and began short strokes, driving his cock deeper into the
richly curved opening of her trembling buttocks. As his cock
sank into her asshole, Lisa twisted and pushed back, helping
him shove his cock even deeper.
   Cindy, lying legs open and inviting, watched with her
head raised from the floor, staring at Lisa, wanting Lisa's
tongue in her hot wet pussy, and Lisa, seeing the lust on
her friends face, suddenly darted her lips to the open and
invitingly wet cunt.
   "Jesus," Jerry, said, "Now that's some hot momma. Not
only does she like to fuck and suck pricks, but now she's
getting it up the asshole, and going to lick out a cunt at
the same time. Here, Cindy. Here is something for you to
chew on."
   Jerry knelt and placed his hard cock by Cindy's open
gasping mouth, and she gulped the black head of his prick
into her saliva filled mouth as Lisa's tongue found her clit
and started her writhing with ecstasy.
   With Billy's hard cock sawing in and out of her asshole,
and Cindy's leaking cunt to lap, Lisa thought that she had
never had it so good, until Ten, squirming by her side,
brought his head up underneath her kneeling torso, and
forced his head between her legs, his lips seeking her
seeping wet hot cunt. Lisa Jumped as his slippery hot tongue
penetrated the fleshy opening between her legs and dove deep
into her cunt, his chin pressed tightly against the erect
bud of her clit.  With Ten between her legs, lying on his
back, his gigantic prick stood from his belly, pounding, and
Lisa watched out of the corner of her eye as Mary Wong's
slim Chinese body knelt astride his mighty cock and leaned
forward, taking the head into her mouth as her ass waved
invitingly at Ezra. Ezra promptly slid his hard cock up into
the slim Chinese girl's wet cunt.
   Lisa could feel the hard probing of Billy's prick in her
asshole, and the slick hot feel of Ten's tongue inside her
snatch. She could also feel Ten's face move between her
trembling thighs as the motion of Mary's sucking mouth on
his prick pulled and moved his body.
   She drove her tongue as deep as she could into Cindy's
sweet pulpy, wet cunt, feeling the motions transmitted from
the cock sucking that Cindy was giving Jerry's black prick.
   Both Lisa and Cindy were in continuous orgasms now, Lisa
rolling Cindy's clit with her tongue, then sliding up the
slippery channel to suck the juices leaking from her sweet
lusty pussy, while her own cunt flared and spasmed with
Ten's tongue in her dripping pussy and Billy's prick in her
asshole.  Billy's balls were tight, his scrotum pulled up
between his thighs as his cock thundered into the tightly
clinging asshole of this lovely bitch, and his sperm filled
balls clenched and sent sperm through the long tube of his
cock to spurt into Lisa's asshole.
   Her belly knotted as she felt the first hot squirted cum
deep inside her bowels, and Lisa bucked back, counting the
spasms of his prick silently, wondering where he got all
that juice when she had drained his prick with her mouth
only a hour or so ago.  Billy's spasms subsided, and his
cock was slowly softening but still he left it snug in her
still clenched asshole, and it felt good as it allowed the
stretched tissues of her rectum to slowly return to a
smaller opening. Her eyes fell on Mary Wong, watching the
Chinese girl grab Ten's big prick with her tiny fingers and
pull her lips free until only the tip of his prick was in
her mouth, jack off his cock rapidly, her hand flying with
lust as Ezra's long black prick thudded into her cunt from
behind.
   Lisa watched as she pulled her mouth away from his
quivering cock, and with lusty curiosity, watched Mary aim
the tip of his hard cock at the roof of her open mouth,
catching the squirts of his cum as they spurted into her
open mouth.
   As Ten was cuming into the lovely Chinese mouth, Ezra
pulled his prick from her rear, and aimed it high over her
back. Lisa watched the thick sperm shoot from his cock, and
realized that he was aiming it at her, while she had her
tongue to the hilt in Cindy's snatch, and watched as the
first squirt fell on Cindy's thigh, the next at the junction
of her searching lips and Cindy's cunt.
   Jerry's prick could only stand so much, and the sight of
cum flying all over, and watching Cindy get her cunt sucked
by a beautiful lady, not to mention Cindy's hot sucking
mouth on his prick, was his undoing. His hot black cock
spurted, and jumped so hard it came free of Cindy's lips
until she gobbled it back inside, sucking the lusty sperm
his hot packed balls squirted into her mouth.
   Lisa collapsed, her head pillowed on Cindy's firm thigh,
her belly still resting on Ten's face as Billy's prick
pulled free of her asshole.
   The group lay sprawled on the carpet, exhausted after
their sensual orgy. Lisa stretched her limbs and rose to go
the bathroom for another shower, then dressed.
   Looking at her watch, Lisa was amazed to find it after
four in the morning, and decided not to take an early
morning flight to Chicago. After putting on makeup and
combing her hair, Lisa returned to the living room to say
good-bye to the group who had filled her with so much
pleasure, taking telephone numbers and promising to keep in
touch. Kissing both the guys and then the gals, Lisa left
the hotel rooms.
                             ..
   Driving home, Lisa sat relaxed in the bucket seat, seat
belt securely fastened over her shoulder, driving well back
from the wheel while following the black asphalt of highway
101 south.  Rolling down the driver's window, the lusty
blonde let her hair blow in the wind, speeding up, enjoying
the feeling of the wind whipping the ends of her hair,
watching the speedometer climb until the white needle
touched one hundred miles an hour, holding her speed steady.
Her enjoyment of the sheer sensuality of speed brought a
grin to her face as she shot her foot to the floor board,
seeing the guard rails spinning by in the early morning
darkness.
   The sudden red flashes in her rear view mirror, upset her
relaxation, as her eyes drew up to the reflection of the
spinning red lights.
   "Oh shit!" her petulant voice exclaimed.
   That's all she needed, she thought, a ticket for one
hundred plus on the freeway, as she slowed and moved to the
right lane, then took the first off ramp, still coasting
until the end of the rounded bend, where the trooper behind
her nudged the siren.
   Lisa turned the wheel, slipping the car into a gasoline
station, still closed in the early morning hours, parking
beside the pumps, waiting for the trooper.
   "May I see your license and registration, please."
   Lisa opened her handbag and took out her wallet, withdrew
her license, fumbled in the glove compartment for her
registration and handed them to the trooper.
   "Is this your current address?" he asked, and Lisa nodded
yes.  Lisa watched him walk back to the Highway Patrol Car,
speaking on the radio, then shortly, stalk back to lean in
her window, handing her back her papers.
   "You were doing in excess of one hundred miles an hour on
my radar, ma'am, and I'm going to have to give you a
citation." Lisa opened her bag to replace her license, and
the black bordered pink panties fell out onto the seat.
   The trooper leaned down, his flash light following the
black bordered pink panties.
   "Why are you carrying panties in your bag, ma'am?"
   "I was hoping to meet a highway patrol officer, and I
didn't want to have any panties on, in case he wanted to
feel my pussy as I gave him a long blow job!" Lisa giggled
at the officer.  "Jesus, lady. That's almost a bribe."
   "No, it's only stupidity if you don't let me suck your
cock, instead of giving me a ticket," Lisa leaned her blonde
head to the side, staring with wide icy blue eyes into the
trooper's face.
   Slowly her hand went to the fly of the uniform, drawing
down the zipper, pulling out his male organ while he rested
his arms on the top of her car.
   Her mouth busy on his cock, Lisa savored his leaking
juices as she gave him his long slow blow job, finishing
when his prick erupted it's slippery load into her searching
mouth.
   Using the panties, Lisa wiped his cock dry, then stuffing
them back in her bag, the sensuous blonde started her
engine, driving away from the trooper with a jaunty wave of
her hand out her window.
   The trooper stared after her, "Damn, that's some fine
woman there," as he watched her red tail lights receding in
the dark.
                             ..
   Arriving home, on an impulse, Lisa called the American
Airlines number in the yellow pages, and after finding out
about flights from San Francisco to Chicago, made a
reservation for the flight that left at ten that night, to
arrive in Chicago at eight o'clock the next morning.
   Lisa snuggled into bed, her sleepy eyes glanced at the
clock, sleepily noting that she was just going to sleep at
the time most other people were waking up.
                            ...

C h a p t e r   47

   Giving her coat to the flight attendant, Lisa settled
into her seat, wondering if she would be able to sleep at
all.  She had slept all day, and woke at seven that evening,
just in time to throw clothes into her two bags and dash to
the airport.  Lisa was feeling hungry, and hoped that some
sort of dinner would be coming soon.
   "Champagne or orange juice?" the stewardess asked.
   "Champagne, please." Lisa smiled back at her, and was
given a brimming glass of the foaming wine to sip. The sexy
blonde wife loved champagne, feeling that it was the most
sensuous of all the wines.
   While sipping, Lisa glanced around the forward cabin,
watching the bustle of passengers boarding, and the
efficiency of the crew. One of the male passengers boarded
just before the door closed, and the stewardess indicated
the seat next to Lisa. The male seated himself, got a glass
of champagne and taking a book from his black bag, settled
down to read.
   Lisa, a little irked that he had not even given her a
glance, took her compact from her handbag, looking at
herself.  Her icy blue hued eyes were clear, eye shadow on,
lashes darkened, lips soft and tinted with lipstick, blush
hinting at pink cheeks and the overall effect was quite
good.
   There was absolutely no reason that any handsome man, or
even an ugly one for that matter, shouldn't be turning hand
springs to get only a smile from her.
   Lisa listened and watched as the attendant demonstrated
the safety precautions, and listened to the captain's voice
as he assured the passengers that they were about to take
off. The large jet accelerated on the runway and with creaks
and thumps, the landing gear and flaps were raised and the
aircraft climbed swiftly into the night sky.
   When the no smoking sign went off, Lisa thumbed through
the airline magazine, listless and looking for diversion
from the boredom of the flight. Her companion paid her no
attention, and that irritated Lisa even more.
   When the seat belt sign was turned off, Lisa left her
seat, having to almost climb over her seatmate to get to the
aisle, headed for the bathroom, closing and locking the door
behind her. Pulling her dress up, reaching for the elastic
band at the top of her panties, Lisa rolled them down over
her lush hips and squatted on the john, peeing heavily into
the metal of the toilet.
   Finished, she drew paper, wiped her groin dry, pulling
her panties up and dress down over her hips. Washing her
hands, Lisa renewed her make up, combed her hair again and
returned to her seat, brushing past the legs of her
seatmate.
   As she settled into the seat, she allowed her dress to
pull high on her luscious thighs, deciding to put on a show,
hoping to get some attention from her companion.
   Glancing at his profile from the corner of her eye, Lisa
saw him looking at her legs, and turned suddenly to face
him, putting out her hand to him.
   "Hi. My name is Lisa, what's your's."
   "How do you do, Lisa. I'm Peter Weston."
   They shook hands slowly then Lisa asked, "Do you have any
idea when we'll eat? I'm starved."
   "First another drink, and then as soon as we reach our
cruise altitude, we'll get fed," Peter assured her.
   They continued small talk after having another cocktail,
Lisa stuck to her champagne and Peter had a scotch and
water.  Lisa learned that Peter was a pilot for the airline
and was dead heading home to Chicago after completing a
series of flights. They talked about the airlines during
dinner and also during after dinner drinks. Peter told her
that he was married and lived outside of Chicago in the
southeast part of the City.  When the stewardess offered
coffee, Lisa asked if she could have her tray removed, and
she would hold the coffee. With the tray folded and stowed,
Lisa squirmed, kicking her shoes off, folding her legs
beneath her, and sat partially sideways, skirt riding high
on the lushness of her thighs while she sipped her coffee
and looked at Peter over the rim of her cup.
   The glances he sent to her thighs were not lost to Lisa,
and she moved her legs occasionally to keep his interest
while touching his arm when she wanted to make a point in
her conversation. After a second cup of coffee, the
stewardess dimmed the lights while most of the passengers
took pillows and blankets and attempted sleep.
   They continued to talk quietly, Lisa asking what it was
like living in hotels most of the time that Peter was away
from home, and soon she questioned her handsome companion
about his love life away from home.
   "I'll bet your sex life is just fine with all the
attractive stewardess's staying at the hotels with you. How
often do you take one or more of the airline girls to bed,
Peter?"
   Her direct question startled Peter.
   "I'm married," he said.
   "I'm married too, but I'm not dead. Just because I'm
married doesn't mean I don't enjoy sex. If a nice looking
man asks me, and I'm feeling horny, then sometimes I say
yes. If a nice woman asked you if you wanted a blow job,
what would you say?" "Jesus, Lisa. You really get to the
point, don't you. I don't know what I'd say, since I've
never had a nice looking lady ask me that," Peter said with
a sly grin.
   "Well, you just think about it while I try to settle down
and get some sleep," Lisa told him, standing to get a pillow
from the overhead compartment, making sure that he had a
good view of her ass, wriggling a little as she went to tip
toes to obtain a pillow. She knew it always paid to
advertise.
   Lisa squirmed back into her seat, facing Peter, again
drawing her legs up, skirt riding high on her thighs and
placing her head on her forearm, using the pillow for
   support.  She closed her eyes and was soon breathing
   heavily and slowly, pretending sleep.
   After a while, Lisa slowly peered from slitted eyes at
Peter.  He sat looking at her thighs, partially facing her,
a puzzled expression on his handsome face, and Lisa knew
that he was thinking about their conversation. Still
pretending sleep, Lisa snuggled farther into the seat,
feeling the hem of her tight dress ride even higher on her
thighs until her legs were bare almost to her crotch. Her
eyes glued to the zipper of his dark trousers.
   Even in the semi darkness, Lisa could see the bulge of
his prick, and she watched it swell beneath the fabric.
First the fabric raised and Lisa could discern the head of
his prick and the long shaft, then as she continued to
watch, she could see it throb and continue growing, snaking
it's way down the leg of his trousers. Lisa suppressed a
grin as she imagined just how horny he was. She made a small
sound as if in sleep, and dropped one hand to the top of her
thigh, squirming again, with one finger of her lax hand,
pulled her hem upwards until her forefinger touched the
smoothness of the crotch of her panties, feeling the wetness
with the back of her finger.
   Peter suppressed a small groan as he stared at her. She
looked as if she was asleep, but was she? He looked around
the first class cabin, seeing everyone else bedded down for
the night.  The stewardess, seeing him move, came to his
seat.
   "Do you want something, Peter?" She asked him in a low
voice, leaning over him.
   "Not really. I just don't sleep very well on airplanes."
   The stewardess grinned at him, "I can see just why you
don't sleep well on airplanes," as she nodded at Lisa's
legs, "Why don't you put your head in her lap, then maybe
you can get some sleep," she said with a wicked giggle as
she walked back to the galley and left them alone again.
   His prick was pounding visibly under the cloth of his
dark trousers, and Lisa enjoyed watching. She could feel
dampness at the crotch of her panties growing as she
visualized how his prick would look standing from his fly in
all it's naked glory.  Squirming again, pretending to waken
slightly, looking around her, looking at Peter, but still
holding her hand on her thigh.
   "Hi. Can't you sleep?" she asked.
   "Not even a cat nap," he said softly, "But I've been
watching you, and you slept for a little while."
   "Do you like watching me," Lisa almost purred, "With my
skirt up almost around my waist? I'll bet that's why you
couldn't sleep, because you're horny, and your cock's stiff.
Is that why you can't sleep Peter?"
   "Well, as a matter of fact, it is just that. Watching you
made me hard as a rock. What should we do about it?"
   "What we could do, is let me play with your prick for a
little while and then if you want, I'll give you a long,
sweet suck on your prick. If your sure that that's what you
want to do." Peter grinned delightedly at Lisa, as her
fingers touched his hard erect cock under his clothing.
   "Sounds fine to me, Lisa. Any time you're ready, just go
right ahead."
   Putting a wicked smile on her face, Lisa began to caress
the growing bulge of his prick, tracing the outline of his
balls and the long root to tickle the knob at the end. Peter
moved down farther in the seat to make himself more
comfortable as she rubbed his still growing bulge with the
tips of her smooth fingers.
   She could feel little jumps, as his cock throbbed under
her skilled caresses, and the fabric of his trousers at the
head of his cock began to soak up the oozing juice, leaving
a spot.  Lisa felt for his zipper, and pulled it slowly from
his belt line to the end of the zipper track, one hand
slithering inside his fly to grope for his hard cock. Her
finger tips touched the hot meaty organ and closed around
the root of his cock, but because of the tightness of his
trousers, could not draw it from it's confinement.
   Her fingers released his big lusty prick and went to his
belt, opening the buckle and working on the catch until his
pants were open at the top and she pushed his shorts down
into the confines of his trousers, fishing his prick out
from it's hiding place.
   It stood from his groin, throbbing in the dim light, a
lengthy piece of male meat, pale in the subdued lighting but
outlined against the dark material of his trousers. The
foreskin thick and rubbery gathered around the rim of the
head of his prick moved slowly with her expert caresses, and
her fingertip dabbed at the welling pool of juice at the
hole in the end of his prick. Her finger slithered into the
slickness of his juice, and she transferred the wetness to
her mouth, rubbing the oily liquid over her lips, sucking
her finger, enjoying the male taste of his juice.
   Her fingers returned to his cock, with one hand she
rolled and gently pressed his full hairy balls, while the
other slowly jacked of the full sized organ with slow steady
strokes.  Tracing the heavy veins in his prick with the
inside of her hand, Lisa was thrilled when his hand went
under her skirt and toyed with the damp band covering her
squelching pussy. His fingers wormed under the elastic and
moved over her hairy cunt, feeling the wetness of the
girlish oils at the parting of her pussy.
   Lisa felt his balls tighten and lift to form almost rock
hard lumps as he grew closer to shooting his cum. She
squirmed with delight as his probing finger came in contact
with her clit, bringing her to a quick shuddering orgasm.
   She quickly bent forward, kneeling on the seat, bending
down, capturing the head of his prick between her lips,
sliding her mouth over the rubbery knob and down, down,
down, until her nose rested against the curly hair of his
pubis.
   Rapidly moving her mouth, head bobbing, Lisa lip fucked
his prick, squeezing the root and milking it as her tongue
flicked the tip of his juicy cock. She felt his movement as
he strained upwards to force more of his prick into her
sucking lips, and she felt his balls tighten as his juice
began to leave his well filled male testicles.
   She bobbed her head one more time, driving his cock so
deep that it's glans wedged in her throat, the withdrawing
until only the hard rubbery head was inside her sucking
lips. His prick strained and spat it's slippery juice to her
mouth, hot spurting liquid poured from his balls, coating
the inside of her mouth with his male sperm as his prick
shot it's first spasm of cum.
   Gulping, Lisa swallowed the clinging oily juice and
sucked for the second time on the rubbery head, pulling the
cum from his balls again. His cock throbbed and shot even
more juice the second time, over filling her mouth and
leaking out the sides of her lips as she swallowed with
pleasure his slightly salty clinging male sperm, feeling it
pour out of his prick into her sucking mouth.
   Soon the last spasms subsided and his prick began to
soften slightly inside her mouth, while she gently laved the
surface of his knob, licking and gently sucking the rich
cream until his cock was dry and his balls empty.
   As Lisa removed her lips from his prick and raised her
head from his lap, she was startled to see the stewardess
standing in the aisle by the seat, offering her both a drink
and a hot towel.
   "Would you like to rinse your mouth and use a hot towel
after your meal? the stewardess smiled at Lisa and Peter.
   Lisa took the glass, tasted champagne, rinsed her mouth,
swallowing the residue of his sperm with the champagne, then
wiped her slippery lips with the offered hot towel.
   With the utmost of dignity, Lisa looked at the smiling
stewardess, then broke out in a big smile too. The lewd grin
the stewardess indicating that they were both on the same
side of the fence, in the cock sucking department.
   "Thank you, that really hit the spot," the blonde wife
smiled.
   The slim blonde stewardess smiled in return, leaning down
to almost whisper across Peter, "The hard shooting cock, or
the champagne?"
   "Both!" Lisa giggled.
   The stewardess laughed quietly, then patted Peter and
gathering up the champagne glass and the hot towel, wriggled
down the isle, swinging her very compact ass.
                          ...

C h a p t e r   48

   "Well Peter, did that satisfy your desire to get your
prick sucked on an airplane, or do I have to do it again and
again until I get it right?"
   Peter laughed at Lisa, "I think once is enough for the
time being. I about died when I looked up and saw Lucy
Lovelace standing there in the aisle with a hot towel and a
glass of champagne. That gal is something else again."
   Lisa giggled at Peter, "She sure is. She didn't even
blink when she handed me the towel. I'll bet she's a lot of
fun to be with on a trip. I wonder if she's any relation to
Linda Lovelace?" Peter didn't reply to her conjecture, but
instead looked at Lisa.
   "Listen, Lisa. How would you like to get laid on an
airplane? I'm still horny and I'd like to fuck you!"
   "I'd like that just fine, thank you sir, but don't you
think these seats are just a little cramped for a quick
fuck, or even a long slow screw?"
   "Not here, this is too crowded, but if we go to the rest
room, there's plenty of room to make love, if you know how."
   Intrigued, Lisa nodded her head. "Lead me to your rest
room sir, and do what you will with me. I feel the need to
be ravished."
   Peter laughed at her victorian voice and standing, led
her to the rest rooms at the rear of the compartment.
Finding a vacant sign on one door, he pulled it open and
entered, leading Lisa by the hand, then closed the door
behind them. Sliding the latch to the locked position turned
on the light in the tiny compartment.
   He gathered Lisa in his arms and kissed her, tongue
slithering inside her hot mouth as his hands pulled her
skirt up around her waist and fondled her curvaceous ass.
   "How do we go about this?" Lisa asked after breaking away
from Peter, but fondling the front of his trousers and
finding that he was hard again.
   "Simple. First I get Lucy to stand watch so we aren't
disturbed, and then I sit on the seat and you sit on my
lap. It's easy if you know how. I'll be back in a minute.
I'll knock three times when I come back and you can let me
in." Peter left after looking out through a narrowly opened
door to make sure they weren't being observed, while Lisa
pulled her dress off over her head and pulled her panties
down.
   Hanging her dress and panties on the door hook, Lisa
stood naked except for high heels, garter belt and
stockings, arms hugging her body when she heard three soft
knocks on the door.  Opening the door a crack, then wider as
Peter slipped in to close the door behind him, his arms
laden with two pillows and a blanket. He placed the pillows
on the closed seat of the metal toilet, folded the blanket
into a pad and set onto the pillows, grinning at Lisa.
   "That's so I don't freeze my ass off." he whispered.
   Quickly he removed his shoes and socks and put them on
the counter top by the wash basin, then stripped off his
shirt and pants, hanging them over Lisa's panties and dress.
   Lisa admired at close range his muscular body and flat
stomach, watching as he stripped his shorts to the floor and
piled them on top of his shoes and socks.
   Peter seated himself on the seat, his quivering prick
standing from his muscular loins, and motioned to Lisa to
turn around with her back to him. Her caressed her ass as
she lowered herself down onto his erect prick.
   His quivering cock head touched the wet lipped opening at
the junction between her legs, then slowly slid into the
wet, furry opening, stretching the membranes of her cunt as
he slid deep into her belly. His hands caressing her full
breasts, touching and squeezing her strawberry colored hard
nipples and feeling the supple softness of her breasts.
   Lisa began a gentle rocking motion, sliding upwards on
his long stiff prick, then settling back down to his lap
until her ass rested on his thighs. His muscles tightened
each time her cunt pressed against his balls as he thrust
his throbbing cock deep into her cunt.
   Lisa twisted her body slightly to Peter, looking at his
eyes, "Peter dear, don't cum in my pussy. When you're going
to cum, pull your sweet cock out of me. I'm going to meet my
husband in a few hours and I don't want him to taste cum in
my pussy if he eats me."
   Peter laughed at her. His laughter causing his cock to
jump inside her wet cunt, bringing a delicious throbbing
motion to his fucking.
   "Anything you say, dear. I wouldn't want to cause you or
your pussy any problems. I don't want my wife to know that
I've been fucking, either."
   They settled down to a long slow fuck. Lisa riding his
hard prick like a hobby horse. Quickly the feeling of his
hands on her tits and his cock plunging up the crevasse
between her thighs brought Lisa to orgasm, and her soft
moaning excited Peter as much as the contractions of her
cunt on his hard cock.  He continued to thrust his cock
higher as Lisa settled down onto his lap with each thrust.
Lisa loved the feeling of being in control, able to govern
the movement of his prick entering her body and the depth of
it's penetration. Each stroke as her body slid up and down
his slippery shaft brought another moan from Lisa which was
matched by Peter's groans and hard breathing.
   In front of Lisa's startled eyes, the locked door opened
and Lucy entered and closed the door behind her, squeezing
her lush body into the narrow space.
   "Keep it quiet in here," she giggled, "I could hear you
two all the way forward in the galley."
   Lisa nodded at Lucy, "It's so damn hard not to make any
noise when I have this lovely prick in me, but we'll be
quiet, I promise. How did you get the locked door open?"
   "It's not hard to do," Lucy answered with a grin, her
eyes at the junction of Lisa's thighs, watching Peter's
prick slide wetly into the pink lipped opening.
   "I just slipped the latch from the outside, and anyone
else could do the same. I'd better stay in here with you and
guard the door from inside."
   Peter nodded, "Lisa doesn't want my cum inside her pussy
when she meets her husband. Would you like my cream in your
mouth, Lucy?"
   "I'd like your cream anywhere I could get it," Lucy
giggled at the two of them, "but if Lisa doesn't mind, I'll
join in with both of you right now. If I can just get down
between your thighs, I'll be ready to catch your cum."
   Lucy wriggled and writhed, pulling her skirt up until it
bunched around her waist. Lisa could see the droplets of
juice sparkling in the matted hair around Lucy's cunt as she
looked at the pretty blonde stewardess. For an instant, Lisa
wondered why Lucy was not wearing hose or panties, then
suddenly she understood.
   Lisa realized that some or all of this must have been
planned by these two airline people, and also began to
realize that they had probably worked as a team many times
before this.  The whole situation was just too contrived and
smooth to have just happened.
   In an instant Lisa knew that she had been manipulated,
then she felt that it didn't matter to her one way or the
other if this was a planning operation or just a casual
group fuck, either way, she was going to enjoy her
seduction.
   She watched Lucy leaning forward between her thighs, her
hair swirling as the pretty stewardess pressed her face into
the vee between Lisa's open thighs. Looking down at the wet
curly hair of her own pussy, Lisa saw Lucy's pink tongue
lick at Peter's slippery prick as it was slipping from her
cunt. She raised her ass until only the tip of his rubbery
glans was inside her cunt, watching the pretty stewardess
lapping the juices from his prick.
   Sinking down again onto the hard standing male root, Lisa
watched Lucy's lips seeking more of the oily juices from her
cunt that coated his prick, and her belly knotted with a
resounding orgasm as Lucy's tongue flickered against the
nubbin of her clit, laving the surface of her cunt and the
textured skin of Peter's balls at the same time.
   Lucy's fingers were busy at the junction of her own
thighs, her finger rubbing her own clit as she finger fucked
herself while sucking at Lisa's cunt and Peter's prick.
   Lisa began to lift herself, higher and higher, feeling
the hot meaty prick slide from her slit until only the head
was inside her clefted opening, feeling the tactile
sensation of Lucy's tongue licking Peter's prick transmitted
to the tender inner flesh of her pussy. With a audible
sound, Peter's cock popped free from Lisa's pussy, to be
captured eagerly by Lucy's searching red lipped mouth,
licked clean and sucked eagerly. Then the sultry blonde
released his cock and Lisa again centered her hairy wet
opening over the rubbery knob and sank down until she could
feel all of his meaty prick inside her rhythmically heaving
belly.
   Lisa's cunt began a series of orgasms, so intense that
juice squirted from her squelching cunt, quickly lapped up
by her sultry blonde friend, and the rhythmic contractions
milking his cock were too much for Peter.
   "Quick. Get up. I'm going to cum," his strained voice
whispered in her ear.
   Lisa quickly raised her hips up from his straining cock
until it was free of her clinging wet cunt and watched the
sultry blonde dive forward to capture his cock between her
lips. Lisa could see his prick pulse as the sperm jetted
from his balls into her eagerly sucking mouth. Sperm, silver
in the light, leaked from the corners of Lucy's lips as she
swallowed and sucked at his spurting cock juice.
   Quickly his cock deflated in her mouth, spent of the hot
juicy cum, and Lucy with a lingering kiss on the clefted
glans, released his prick. Standing, Lucy wiped her lips
with the back of her hand, leaving oily streams of his juice
on the skin, pulled her skirt down over her swelling hips
and got ready to leave the bathroom.
   "Give me a couple of minutes, then I'll get you both a
glass of champagne and hot towels at your seats." The
stunning blonde said with a professional smile as she
slipped out of the door, closing it behind her.
   Soon dressed and after returning to their seats, sipping
cold champagne, Lisa told Peter of her suspicions. Staring
him full in the face, watching his eyes, Lisa's low voice
accused her handsome pilot friend.
   "The two of you have done this before, haven't you Peter?
I knew when Lucy slid her skirt up and didn't have on either
hose or panties that this was a setup. Don't bother to deny
it dear, because I loved every second of it, and I'd do it
again if I get a chance."
   Peter grinned sheepishly, "Yes. It was a setup, as you
said.  Lucy and I bid the same trips all the time, just so
we can be together. Most of the time the screwing takes
place in the crew hotel, but sometimes we also get lucky if
I'm dead heading.  You're the first one who ever figured it
out. Sometimes she get's a guy and we have a threesome, or I
get a gal and have the same threesome. Once in a while we
even get a couple and then really have a ball. I do hope
you're not angry with either of us?"
   "I'm not angry at you dear. I had a great time. So good
in fact that I'd like your phone number in Chicago and
Lucy's too, so we can do it together again. In fact I might
even be of some help getting some other poor unsuspecting
slob to join with us if you want!"
   "Fantastic! I'd like that, too. I'll give you my card and
you can call me or even better call Lucy in Chicago. If my
wife would find out, that would be the end of my marriage."
   Lisa took the card with both phone numbers, placed it in
her purse and then settled down to get some sleep.
   Later she was awakened for a quick breakfast of
croissants and coffee and then looked out the window during
the landing in Chicago.
                            ...

C h a p t e r   49

   During the ride from the airport to the hotel, Lisa was
aware that the young denim clad taxi driver was watching her
in his rear view mirror, looking at her full rounded, proud
breasts.  Lisa smiled, thinking men were all the same,
always looking.  Turning away from the driver, looking out
the window, she opened two buttons at the top of her dress,
then turned and settled back in the seat.
   The driver stared now as Lisa's rich creamy tits pushed
up against the split of her dress, soft globular mounds
swelling from the fabric almost to the nipples. Lisa was
toying with another button, thinking about letting her
breasts free to give the young driver a really good thrill,
when he pulled up and stopped the cab, turning around to the
beautiful blonde.
   "Are we at the Hotel?" Lisa smiled at the driver.
   "Not yet, miss, but I was wondering if you'd like to take
a tour out to the Lake and look at the water."
   Lisa moved forward in the rear seat, leaning her arms
forward on top of the front seat.
   "I've never seen the lake before. What would it cost me
to look at the water?"
   "Well, miss. I could turn off the meter and go flat rate.
Let's call it fifteen dollars even."
   Lisa looked at the meter, the digits indicating $9.45,
then at her watch. The time was only 6:15 in the morning and
she was very tempted to take a ride to the lake.
   "If it'll only cost $15.00 total to take a ride with you
to see the lake shore, then let's go," Lisa said, impulsive
now that she had made up her mind.
   "But before we go, I'd feel strange in the rear seat
while you drove up front. Can I move up into the front seat
like we were friends?"
   "You certainly can, miss," the driver leaped out,
scrambling to open the rear door and the front right door.
   Lisa slowly moved to the edge of the rear seat, her skirt
sliding upwards on her thighs as she put one leg forward to
get out of the back.
   The driver watched her leg, her skirt pulled high enough
to bare one thigh almost to the panty line, smiling back
when Lisa turned her smile on him watching her leg show. She
moved to the front door of the cab and slid into the seat,
again showing most of her legs to the driver.
   With the driver back behind the wheel, Lisa leaned back
against the seat, rolling down her window, letting the air
play her hair, teasing the locks against her creamy
complexion as the driver accelerated along the wide street.
   "Do you take many ladies for a drive along the lake?"
Lisa opened two more buttons.
   "Only the pretty ones," the driver responded.
   "Then you think I'm pretty?" The blonde wriggled in the
seat, turning and drawing her knees up under her, facing the
driver.
   "I think you're beautiful. When I saw how beautiful you
were when I was first in cab line at the Airport, I couldn't
believe my luck."
   "Why thank you, kind sir," Lisa unleashed her smile on
the driver again, "It's always nice that someone thinks I'm
pretty.  I think you're handsome, too. I imagine that
there's lots of girls who try to turn you on in the cab."
   "There are some who put on a good show in the back seat
for me, but none ever wanted to move up front!"
   The driver turned his head, flashing her an embarrassed
smile, then a double take as his eyes registered her breasts
swelling out the cleavage, almost to her nipples. The cab
wavered on the street as the driver recovered.
   "Lady, if more of you appears out of that dress, I'll
wreck the cab for sure!"
   Lisa giggled at the driver, "Then you had better find the
lake very quickly because I feel like taking off all of my
clothes, so you can look to your heart's content."
   The cab drivers foot hit the fuel pedal to the floor, the
cab surging forward as he ran a red light and then turned
left at the next side street.
   The cab rocketed along the factories lining the street,
passing an occasional car, then squealed around another
corner, braking at the edge of a concrete dock moving out
over the water. The driver moved slowly out to the end of
the dock, several hundred feet out over the water, then shut
off the engine.
   "Nobody can see us, we're too far from the shoreline, and
nobody comes out here,"
   "Super!" Lisa giggled at the driver, "I love the dawn
when the sky is so soft and getting light, don't you?"
   "My favorite time of day," the driver shifted around to
partially face Lisa.
  "Now that we're here, go right ahead and take off all your
clothes!"
   "Not quite so fast, my friend," Lisa wrinkled her nose at
him, "I like to go a little slow and let the fire build up
first, then I like to get my clothes off, and screw."
   The driver groaned, inaudibly, "You really are something
else again," he reached down, trying to move his tight jeans
into a more comfortable position where they were suddenly
too tight.  "Don't pull on your pants. Let your cock grow
big and then I can move it around until it has room."
   The driver leaned back against the seat, his legs out
among the pedals on the floor as he stared at the creamy
complexioned blonde's hands moving again to the buttons of
her dress.  Lisa's fingers toyed with the button, slipping
the button through the slitted button hole, then the next
button, until the row was undone to her waist. Shrugging her
shoulders, her breasts springing free of the confining
material of her dress to bobble and quiver in the murky dawn
light.
   Her nipples soft, blending into the skin until his hand
touched one globe. The attacked pink nipple fairly sprung
into hardness, peaking her breast to a rosy nubbin. His
fingers toyed with the weight of her breast, covering the
skin and weighing the fullness in his hand.
   "Would you run your hand up my leg, slowly, until you can
feel my panties. I like to feel a hand on my pussy through
cloth. I really like to get finger fucked slowly."
   His fingers trailed under her skirt, slowly squeezing the
firmness of her full thigh, feeling the softness of the
inner thigh through her panty hose, testing the humidity as
his fingers slowed near her crotch.
   Lisa's breathing, deep and slow, shuddered as his finger
trailed over the soft hairy mound of her panty covered
pubis, aware of the dampness of the girlish oils oozing from
the petals of her cunt. His finger, more insistent now,
pushed the silky material of her panties into the softness
of her slit, moving over the swelling of her mound.
   "Would you like to pull my panties and pantyhose off, so
that you could really finger fuck my pussy?" Lisa's soft
voice asked her lover.
   "Please," the drivers voice shook.
   Lisa squirmed in the seat, kicking off her shoes as the
driver moved over to reach up under her skirt to grasp her
panties at the waist band. Her hips squirming, raising her
ass so his fingers could strip off her panties and
pantyhose.
   Drawing her panties and hose down over her full thighs
and then over her drawn up feet, crumpling them and tossing
them into the rear seat, his finger dived to her wet pussy,
slipping into the slitted opening between her thighs with
oily ease, sinking his middle finger to the hilt in her
squelching cunt.  His finger rotated inside the pink
slippery flesh, moving, softly his fingernail scratched at
the oozing surface between her legs as her thighs clenched
over his wrist, her cunt spasming while she came with his
finger deep within her.
   "Oh that's so good, now really move you finger in and out
of me, I like to get finger fucked fast, too!"
   The cab driver withdrew his finger slowly from her curly
haired pussy, then extending his forefinger, began to slide
it into her. Faster now, his hand moved, first in to his
knuckle, then out until only his finger tip remained between
the soft petals of her wet cunt. Over and over his hand
moved, flashing more quickly now, until his whole fist was a
blur, finger sinking deep with each stroke then withdrawing,
each motion faster than the last.
   Lisa's loins were moving, jerking quickly, in time to his
thrusts, her hips dancing on the seat as she spread her
thighs wider, opening her legs, forcing her cunt onto his
finger, fucking his hand with her cunt in time to his
thrusts. Her muscles tightened, her belly rippling as her
orgasm twisted her frame, her pussy oils squirting over the
driver's hand as her cunt muscles squeezed the juice out
from between her thighs in a hot cascade of juice. She
shuddered and then sank back onto the seat as his finger
continued to move into her cunt, slow now and very gentle as
he caressed her female flesh as her breathing returned to
normal.
   "That was so good, with your finger in me when I came,"
Lisa's soft voice smiled at the cab driver.
   Her glance at his lap showed the junction of his jeans
soaked with fluid, spreading over the front of his fly.
   "You came when you were finger fucking me!" The blonde
wife's voice soft.
   "Not yet, I didn't. I get dripping when I'm horny, and
I'm sure horny now."
   Her voice was filled with amazement as she moved to unzip
his jeans, "Do you mean to tell me that all of that juice is
from being horny, and you didn't come?"
   "That's right. It's great when I'm fucking, but it's
really an embarrassment other times."
   "Does it leak every time you get hard? Lisa asked, her
fingers busy with his zipper.
   "You bet it does. I go to the University during the day,
and drive a hack at night to make expenses. You should see
what happens when I get hard in class watching some girl,
and I get a spot on the front of my jeans the size of a
dinner plate.  Most of the time I run around holding a book
over it, so it won't show."
   Lisa giggled, turned on at the thought of a male prick
leaking so much fluid, lifted at his jeans and pulled his
cock from his wet and slippery shorts.
   "Now look at that," Lisa said with amazement, "You are
really loaded with juice, aren't you?"
   His prick, purple headed, throbbed in her hand, the tip
glistening with the male juice from the slitted opening in
the mushroomed head.
   Lisa moved her finger tightly around the root, squeezing
at the hard flesh. Her delighted eyes watch as the fluid
began to pump upwards from his slit, pulsing to raise a pool
of silvery wetness into a coagulating bubble on the tip,
then slide over the edge to run down over her hand, hot and
wet. The wetness soaked her fingers.
   "If you really want to see the juice flow, then rub my
balls, I really like that and it seems to make my cock gush
more."
   "Stand by for some ball tickling then," Lisa giggled, "I
want all of your juice I can get. One of my fantasy's has
always been to have enough sperm to take a bath in!"
   Her hand dived to the junction between his legs as he
pulled his faded blue jeans down to his knobby knees. Her
fingers toyed with his soft hairy filled sacs with one hand
as her other hand held his cock upright, not squeezing or
applying pressure, holding and watching as she caressed his
hot testicles.
   His cock responded. The silver hot juice bubbled up as
her fingers tickled his balls, pulsing and raising above the
surface of his glistening purple headed swelled prick
head. The oily liquid oozed over her circled fingers,
dripping from her knuckles as the juice fairly cascaded from
his cock.  "Do you know that you have more honey than most
guys have cum? I think it's great. I've never had a cock
that was so wet before! I love it!"
   "If you think it's running now, put your pretty mouth
over the head and suck," his voice groaned at the pretty
blonde tickling his testicles.
   Her head lowered to his lap, her hand holding his hard
pounding cock lightly, not wanting to squeeze too hard and
obstruct any of the flowing lubricating juices escaping his
prick.
   Her eyes, inches from the purple head, watched the juice
welling upwards like Old Faithful, until unable to stand it
any more, her open mouth darted to capture the rubbery end
of his welling prick between her soft lips.
   His hips moved slowly, moving the shaft of his hard cock
in and out, between her soft red lips, feeling her tongue
lave the surface of his glans.
   Her mouth filled quickly, his juice pumping wetly, her
own saliva mixing with the free flowing of his oils. Lisa
began to save his juice, until her mouth was full, then
relaxing her throat, let the slippery hot fluid flow down
her throat to fill her writhing belly with his hot fluid.
   Her free hand slipped between them, capturing his hand
and moving it to her slippery cunt again, feeling him began
to finger fuck her between her thighs as she continued to
suction the slippery juice from his cock and swallow.
   With her preoccupation with counting, Lisa began to count
the mouthful's of slippery juice she swallowed, when his
hips arched upwards and she felt his cock swell in her
mouth.
   The sperm squirted, spurting and filling her tenderly
sucking mouth, more juice than she had ever experienced in
her sexual life. Her cab driving friend filled her mouth
twice with his hot sweet cum, then dribbled into emptiness.
   They sat quietly for a moment, then Lisa requested that
he take her to the hotel.
   "Let me get dressed now dear," Lisa told the driver, "but
leave your cock out. I want to suck on you all the way to
the hotel, and get to swallow more of your juicy cum."
                           ...

C h a p t e r   50

   Lisa dressed in the cramped front seat, occasionally
moving her hand to caress her friend's cock into it's
familiar oozing wet hardness again.
   The slow ride to the hotel, with Lisa's soft mouth
sucking on his free flowing prick was stimulating, her cunt
a pool of fluid also, and when he came a second time into
her lips, Lisa gasped with pleasure. Her belly richly filled
with his juices, Lisa nuzzled at his semi soft prick and
then digging into her purse, the blonde handed her driver a
fifty, and told him to keep the change.
   As Lisa's cab pulled up in front of the hotel where Bill
was staying, Lisa said good-bye to her driver and went to
the front desk, glancing at the watch on her wrist. The time
was 7:45 in the morning, and Lisa was sure that Bill would
still be asleep at that time of the morning.
   "I'm Mrs. Williams," Lisa told the clerk at the
reservations counter of the front desk, her lips slippery
and wet from the drivers cum, turning on her power at the
clerk.
   "My husband is staying here and I'm going to join him for
a few days. I think it's too early to disturb him by calling
and telling him that I'm here, so I think I'll get the key
and let myself in. May I leave my bags here and pick them up
later?" Lisa leaned on the counter, her breasts almost bare,
and the clerk stared down the cleavage, entranced.
  "Certainly, Mrs. Williams. Mr. Williams is in room 1410.
Here is the key and I'll have the porter take your bags to
the luggage room and you can call down for them whenever
you're ready."
   When Lisa pushed the elevator button for the fourteenth
floor, she felt the anticipation of being with her husband
again, and decided to open the door quietly, undress and
slip into bed, awakening Bill with a kiss. As the elevator
continued it's rapid climb, Lisa checked the key number
again, ensuring the right room, and as the doors of the
elevator opened, she followed the signs on the wall to rooms
1400 to 1415.
   At the door to 1410, Lisa quietly slipped the key into
the lock so as not to awaken her husband, quietly turned the
handle and slipped inside, closing the door silently behind
her, entering the semi dark room.
   She set her purse on the top of the wash basin, and
quietly closed the door to the bathroom behind her, holding
her hand to the doorjamb ensuring silence. Turning on the
light, Lisa quietly slipped off her shoes and pulled her
dress off over her head. She removed her panty hose and
panties and looked at herself in the mirror. Not too bad for
a lady who got laid on an airplane, finger fucked in a cab,
got in a couple of blow jobs, and had only a few hours
sleep, she decided.
   Naked, she turned off the light and eased the door open
quietly, slipping out on bare feet into the short passage
leading from the dark bathroom to the semi lighted room
where Bill was sleeping.
   Lisa froze when she heard a female voice, "God but that's
so good with your cock in me."
   Lisa stood in the passage, realizing that Bill had
company, and stepping farther into the passage from the
bathroom, could see the image of her husband and a female in
the large mirror on the main wall. Hiding in the darkness of
the passage, Lisa could clearly see her husband kneeling
behind a raven haired lady, fucking his big cock slowly into
her cunt with long slow strokes, as his hands held her ass
tightly enough to sink his fingers into his companions
succulent soft flesh.
   Lisa thought her heart would stop as she saw her
unfaithful husband fucking some strange cunt. Jealousy
flooded her.  Forgetting about her session with Peter and
the stewardess a few hours ago, or the adventures she had
had since Bill had left for Chicago, she was pissed off. The
other times Bill had fucked someone, she had been there, or
at least had known that he was going to fuck. The idea that
he would cheat brought chills to her naked body. The fact
that she had cheated on him several times in the past few
weeks never crossed her mind, and she felt both betrayed and
vengeful toward him and his female companion as she watched
them fuck.
   Such is the power of the human mind. Not only did she
feel cheated upon, but she completely forgot about her own
cheating.  "How dare he fuck some other cunt, when I'm not
here," her mind silently said, "That bastard, I'll show him.
I'll make him so miserable that he'll never want to fuck
again."
   The thought of rushing in and confronting him while he
had his stiff cock up the ladies cunt rushed through her
mind, then upon second thought, Lisa's mind said to wait and
watch.
   "I'll step into the room when he's starting to cum, the
bastard," Lisa thought, "When his prick is spurting, then
I'll give the son of a bitch hell."
   She quietly watched. Her attention centered on Bill's big
cock as it slowly sunk to the hilt in the black curly haired
twat of his kneeling companion.
   "Do you like that, Sherry?" Bill's low voice asked his
friend as her hips bucked under the slow plunges of his
mighty cock. The pink of the inner lips of her cunt writhed
as his prick sunk and withdrew from the glistening lips.
   Lisa heard his companion groan with pleasure, and
realized the Bill's friends name was Sherry, and she was
young and very beautiful. The curves on her taut body
twisted sensually as her hanging globular breasts swung in
quivering circles.
   The movements of his cock pressing into her hot black
curly haired cunt sent quivers moving over the cheeks of her
ass.  Sherry's thick black hair was flying about her sensual
face and shoulders as she turned and looked over her
shoulder at the man pumping his prick dog fashion into her
hot cunt.
   She had one hand between her open thighs, fingering the
pink flesh of her cunt as she was being fucked, and Lisa
felt herself getting excited watching Bill fuck this
beautiful girl.  Lisa's fingers began to caress her own
nipples, feeling them harden and swell, then one hand dipped
to the fleece between her own legs, finding the fleshy lips
of her own pussy wet with her oils. A quick thought crossed
her mind, that when her hands were relaxed, her fingers
touched her own cunt.
   How convenient!  Her tongue flickered to wet her lips,
and she again tasted the slippery fluid residue of her cab
driving University student.  Slowly, Lisa began to finger
fuck herself, timing the dipping of her searching finger to
the thrusts of Bill's meaty prick into Sherry's pussy. The
oily wetness spread quickly and her fingers smeared the
juice over the pulpy swollen lipped opening, manipulating
her clitoris and watching with open mouth and quickened
breathing as her husband slowly fucked his beautiful friend.
   Lisa changed hands, smearing the juices from her wet cunt
onto her nipple, caressing the supple nub into further
hardness as her other hand fingered her soft cunt. Watching
Bill's prick, Lisa realized that he did have a nice cock.
The head was a little too big for the stalk, but each time
he pulled his big prick from Sherry's hot wet cunt, the
flared head pulled her pink lipped opening and almost caused
her cunt to turn inside out.
   Lisa stared hard at the mirror, watching his hard on slip
easily into her wet opening, and her body took a step closer
to the mirror to get a better and closer look. Hiding at the
corner of the wall, Lisa could see both their perspiring
bodies more clearly. His muscular torso was tight and the
muscles of his buttocks bunched and formed hollows at the
sides as he slowly drove his cock deep into her cunt, while
her smooth flesh rippled as she bucked slowly back up onto
his prick, twisting her ass in sensual pleasure at the feel
of this hard cock driving deep into her cunt.
   Lisa felt her anger slowly subsiding as she watched her
husband fuck this girl. Remembering her own indiscretions
the past few weeks, Lisa decided to forgive and forget,
rather than make him feel guilty over doing the same things
that she had been doing. She felt a wave of relief pass over
her body as her mind cleared itself of revenge and anger,
and for an instant, she thought of entering the room and
joining the fucking couple.
   Quickly, Lisa fought down the impulse, deciding instead
to watch them fuck to conclusion then meet Bill's charming
and beautiful companion.
   Lisa felt better with her peace of mind, watching closely
while she finger fucked her own wet cunt, Lisa watched
Bill's rhythmical strokes quicken until his thick cock was
thudding up inside his companions hot juicy cunt, as her
juices gushed.  Bill pulled Sherry's ass tighter to his
loins, and drove his cock deeply into her as her moaning
increased both in frequency and volume. Soon her voice was
keening in continuous scream as Bill fucked with such
rapidity that his buttocks were a blur.
   Quick lightning thrusts of his cock into her squelching
cunt, then sinking his prick deep until his tight balls
pressed against her thighs, Bill pulled his prick free and
with one hand held her quivering ass while the other rapidly
jacked off his cock over her arched back.
   The silver globules of hot cum spurted high over the
smooth skin of her back, splattering down to leave drops of
cum standing. The next and more powerful squirt of hot cum
arched higher, the thick juice showering down on the
crevasse of her undulating ass where the crevice started.
The next jetting spouted from the purple head of his thick
cock to splatter her still writhing ass, and Bill milked his
sperm out to rub it into the satin smoothness of her curved
ass cheeks. His cock dribbling clear fluid now, and Bill
smeared the slickly coated head of his prick up between the
cheeks of her ass to smear his juice on the pink rosebud of
her crinkled asshole.
   Lisa watched Sherry's fingers seek the silver juice, and
finding some, transfer that juice to her eager lips,
savoring his male salty sperm between her lips.
   As the recently fucking couple collapsed on the bed, Lisa
gathered her hose and dress, quietly dressing in the
passageway, and picking up her shoes and handbag, opened the
door in silence and closed it behind her, leaving her
husband and his beautiful black haired pussy resting from
their labors.  Outside the door, Lisa stuffed her panty hose
into her handbag, donned her shoes and walked quietly to the
elevator.  In the lobby, Lisa found a house telephone and
dialed 1410, listening to the ringing and then Bill's voice.
   "Hello," his male voice answered after several rings.
   "Hi honey, it's me. I decided to surprise you and I just
got into the airport. I'll catch a cab and be there in about
an hour. I've missed you darling, and I can't wait to be in
your arms. Did you miss me?" her voice soft with longing.
   "You bet I've missed you. Get a cab and get over here as
soon as you can. I'm in room 1410 and I'll be waiting for
   you." After hanging up the phone, Lisa talked to the desk
clerk again.
   "I've decided not to disturb my husband right now while
he's sleeping, and I'm going to go out and get breakfast.
He'll be mad at me if he finds out I got here and didn't
wake him up, but the poor dear needs his sleep. I hope you
can keep my little secret and pretend that I wasn't even
here. Can I trust you to do that," Lisa almost thrust
herself over the counter at the reservations clerk, making
sure that he had a good look at her fully swelling cleavage.
   "Yes Mrs. Williams. I've never laid eyes on you before.
Your secrets safe with me. I didn't get the porter for your
bags, do you want to take them with you, or leave them
here?"
   "I think I'll leave them with you, if you don't mind.
Would that be all right?"
   "Yes Ma'am. That will be fine, I'll see that it's safe
and I'll take care of your bags personally Mrs. Williams,"
the desk clerk gave her a big smile, trying to see more of
her tits and not caring if she knew he was looking down her
cleavage or not.  Giving the desk clerk a big smile, Lisa
found a taxi at the entrance and instructed the driver to
take her to a nice place for breakfast, smiling at her
deceit as the taxi pulled away from the entrance to the
hotel, still tasting her full lower lip occasionally,
savouring the trace of sperm from her cab driving lover.
                          ...

C h a p t e r   51

   Lisa leisurely finished her second cup of coffee, left a
tip and walked to the cashiers desk at the front of the
restaurant.  Paying for her breakfast with a big bill, Lisa
collected her change and walked out on the sidewalk, hailing
a cruising cab.  Wistfully, she realized that the driver was
not her lover from the airport and the lake.
   Arriving for the second time, Lisa bypassed the front
desk and went directly to the elevators, pushing the button
for Bill's room, thinking that he'd had enough time to get
rid of his over night lover by now.
   She tapped on his door with quiet knuckles, the old shave
and a haircut rap that they used since before they were
married.
   "I'm so glad that you're here," Bill grabbed her in his
arms and kissed her, "I've missed you."
   She looked around the cleaned up room noting that even
the bed was made and there was no trace of Sherry, her
husband's ebony haired lady friend of the night.
   She glanced at her watch and asked Bill what time he had
to be in school.
   "Got to leave in a few minutes, school starts at nine
thirty, and we've just got time for breakfast."
   "Dearest, I had breakfast on the plane, now I need
sleep."
   "In that case, I'll meet you here at the hotel about
   five." "Why don't I catch a cab and meet you at the
   school when you get off, and we can have a couple of
   cocktails, then come back to the hotel to change clothes
   and have dinner, "Lisa smiled at her lecherous husband.
   "That's too much trouble, let's meet in the hotel bar.
All the other students are staying here, and we like to have
a few drinks after class. I'll meet you in the bar instead."
   "Great idea, now you run along and get smart, while I bed
down and get some sleep. Lock the door on your way out and
leave the Do Not Disturb sign on the door, will you dear?"
   After Bill left, Lisa showered and slid between the
sheets, cuddled up onto herself and dropped into a deep and
dreamless sleep.
   The phone rang, Lisa fumbled and groped for the
instrument, lifting it from the cradle.
   "Hello Lisa, it's me. I thought I'd call and let you know
that we'll get out of school at four, so I'll see you in the
Blue Boar about four thirty," her husband's voice announced
to her sleepy ear.
   "If your still in bed you'd better get up and dressed,
'cause I'm bringing the school bunch with me, and I want you
to look your best. See you in about an hour."
   Lisa sauntered into the Blue Boar Bar a little early,
perched on a stool at the bar and ordered a martini from the
barkeep.  The bar was almost empty, a few patrons scattered
at a couple of tables, and she was alone at the bar.
   "Are you here for the photographer's convention, or the
guy's from the computer school?" the bartender asked as he
placed her martini on a small cocktail napkin.
   "The school," Lisa smiled at him.
   "Now that's a lively group. I've been with them all this
week, and they do like to have their fun. You ought to do
all right with that bunch. I know most of them by name if
you need an opener. I'd be glad to introduce you, and get
you started." Lisa realized that the bartender thought that
she must be a call girl or a hooker. The idea tickled her
fancy, and she played with her martini stem, running her
fingers along the length of the glassware erotically.
   "Do you really think I'll do all right with the
schoolboy's?" Lisa smiled at him.
   "You know how they are when they get away from home and
the wife and kids. All they want to do is show pictures of
the family and buy me a drink or two. They really don't want
to fuck."
   "Guaranteed action," he smiled back at her, "this group
is all live wires. They have a few drinks before dinner, eat
right here, go upstairs and study for a couple of hours and
then back here to close the bar. A couple of them have been
banging the cocktail waitress and they've all been trying to
make all the girls in here the last two weeks, so I figure
that you'll get at least a couple of them tonight if that's
your pleasure." "Both at the same time, or one after the
other?" Lisa batted her ice blue eyes at the bartender
seductively.
   "Whatever," he grinned at her, "If I wasn't working
tonight, I'd take you on myself. Maybe a couple of times!"
   "If I wasn't working tonight, I'd take you on myself,
more than a couple of times!" Lisa shot back at him as he
left to take care of another customer at the end of the bar.
   Lisa smiled to herself, the bartender thought she was a
hooker out to lay a couple of customers. The more she
thought about it, the funnier it got. She wondered if she
and Bill could make his school mates think that she wasn't
his wife, but instead was a hooker. It might be quite an
adventure after all.
   After all, a hooker fucked for money, and if she really
did enjoy fucking, she could lower her price and get more
cock than she could handle.
   The more she thought about her idea, the more it excited
her.  The thought of being able to fuck for money, enjoy
herself, and have her husband involved too, started her
motor running.
   She could pretend to be a high cost hooker, pitch the
guy's from the computer school, fuck around a little with
them, and maybe even get her husband involved in a little
gang bang. That might be the ultimate adventure to end all
adventures.
   She saw Bill and the rest of his group enter the bar,
turned away and waited until they were seated, and then
catching Bill's eye, slowly shook her head and put her
finger to her lips.
   Bill looked puzzled, but didn't jump up to grab her, or
even say hello. In a few minutes she called the bartender
over and indicating her husband, asked if the bartender
would call him over and introduce him.
   "You mean Bill. That's his name. He's one of the live
wires of the group. I'll tell the cocktail waitress to have
him come to the bar for a message, and then I'll introduce
the two of you. What's your name, honey."
   Lisa giggled, "My name's Honey. How did you guess?"
   Lisa watched the cocktail waitress lean over and whisper
to Bill, and his eyes went to the bartender. The cocktail
waitress wiggled her saucy bottom at Bill as she walked away
from her conversation with him.
   Bill went to the bar and talked to the bartender for a
moment and then came down to where Lisa sat.
   "Bill, Honey, Honey, Bill. You two talk for a minute and
I'll get you a drink Bill," the bartender left the two of
them while he mixed drinks for the crowd.
   "Will you tell me, what in the hell is going on here? The
bartender tells me that he has a hooker that wants to talk
to me, and you pretend you don't even know me. What game are
you playing now, Lisa?"
   "I thought it would be fun to fool the bartender and
maybe your friends for a little while. When I sat down at
the bar, the bartender thought I was a hooker, and I went
along with the gag. Why don't you go along with it too, and
let's see what happens. It might lead to an adventure or
two."
   Bill grinned, "I think I see. It's a chance for you to
get some more strange cock, is that it?"
   "I like strange cock about as much as you like strange
pussy.  Speaking about strange pussy, how would you like to
take me up to the room and eat mine?" Lisa smiled at him
seductively.  "I'd like it fine. How much do you charge?" he
grinned lewdly back at her.
   "I'm a hundred dollar an hour hooker, and a hundred fifty
an hour if there's more than one customer at the same time.
That's one hundred for one and only one fifty for two!" Lisa
said while she trailed her finger along his leg towards his
groin.  "Are you interested Mister?"
   "Wait a minute, at one fifty an hour for two, it costs
less for two, than just for one."
   "Right!" Lisa giggled, "I find that I might like group
sex.  Are you still as interested seeing your wife get
fucked and maybe getting into a little action yourself?"
   "Jesus, for seventy five an hour, I might be. Just think
of all of that tax free money we could make while I'm here
at school. Those horny bastards I'm with are all on expense
accounts and spend pretty freely. Let's play this one by ear
and see what happens. It could be a ball!"
   "Buy me a drink and then go back to your friends. Tell
them
my price, and see if anyone's interested," Lisa whispered as
the bartender came back.
   Sipping her second martini, Lisa watched in the mirror as
Bill returned to the group, saw Bill talking softly to the
bunch of men and women, watched as several gave her glances
and then loud laughter rang out in the group as one of the
men said something to Bill and pointed his thumb upstairs.
   She watched as Bill nudged Sherry, and then rose to come
back to the bar.
   "Honey, the gang issued an invitation for you to join our
group for a drink."
   Lisa gathered her handbag, held onto her martini, and
marched over with Bill to meet the group. Back straight,
chest out, firm breasts moving fluidly under the smooth
material of her dress, the lovely blonde wife knew she was
stunning.
   The introduction went too fast for Lisa to remember most
of them, but she met all nine of the men and the three
ladies in the group as Bill got a chair from an adjacent
table for her.  Bill was right, it was a rowdy and horny
group.
   The high spirited fun started when Steve on her left, put
his hand on her leg under the table and leaned forward to
whisper at her.
   "How would you like to come to a party in my room later,
Honey?"
   "I'd like that fine," Lisa said, turning and placing her
full breast against his upper arm until it flattened.
   "Will there be you and me, or do my group rates apply for
a real party?"
   Steve choked, coughed a second time, then started
laughing.  "Well, I think this group might go for group
rates, if we can afford them, but we have ten guys and only
four girls. How about you getting some more girls for the
party?"
   "I'll tell you what I'm going to do," Lisa grinned at
Steve, "I'll see if I can get a friend to come in on the
party.  That will make five girls and ten guy's. Two to one
aren't bad odds, and I think we could show you guy's a real
good time. My price for an all night party is a thousand,
but I'll knock it down to seven fifty, regardless of if I
can get another girl or not.  How does that sound for a
night of fucking and sucking?"
   "It sounds fine to me. Why don't you go and powder your
nose while I talk to the rest of the gang for a minute and
see if they're interested as I am," Steve whispered quietly
to her.
   Lisa nodded at him and stood. "If you'll excuse me, I'll
go to the ladies room."
   Lisa was surprised when Sherry stood and walked with her.
   Once inside the rest room, Sherry giggled at Lisa,
"Honey, are those guy's trying to buy your services for
tonight?"
   "Yes. That's what I'm here for. Steve said that he was
going to set up a party for tonight, and it's fine with me
if you ladies would like to come and watch. It's all part of
the deal. I'd suggest that you go back to the group and talk
to them. I'm going to freshen up here for a few minutes to
give you time to talk it over among yourselves."
   Sherry left the rest room in a hurry, and Lisa thought it
funny that she hadn't even stopped to pee, but maybe the
idea of watching a full blown orgy had excited Sherry so
much that she wanted to make sure that she was included.
   Lisa freshened her lipstick, ran a comb through her
lustrous hair, and used the toilet. She left through the
door and walked slowly to the two tables where her husbands
friends were seated.
   "Honey, you've got a deal," Steve smiled at Lisa as she
sat at the table. "We're going to go and get something to
eat and we'll be back here about nine, if that's ok with
you. The party's going to be in Robby's suite, since it's
the biggest room with a connecting door into Martin's room.
We got two big rooms to play in for tonight. Do the
arrangements suit you?"
   "The arrangements suit me fine, now if you all will
excuse me, I think I'll go and get my girl friend to join
us."
   Lisa left the table waving good-bye to her husband who
sat with a puzzled look on his face.
   "I'll be back at nine. What's the room number Steve?"
   "Fourteen oh one and fourteen oh two," Steve grinned like
a very bad little boy, "We'll see you again at nine."
   Lisa hurried to a telephone in the lobby, delved into her
purse and got the card with Lucy's phone number. If she
couldn't get hold of Lucy, she'd have to hire a real hooker
to join in on the party, she was thinking as she dialed.
   "Hello"
   "Hello, Lucy?"
   "Yes. Who is this?"
   "Lucy, this is Lisa, the lady on the airplane last night.
I've got a question for you. How would you like to go to an
orgy tonight with me and help me screw the ears off of a few
guy's?"
   "Is this a joke or are you for real Lisa. If it's for
real, you can always count me in, and if it's a joke, I'll
never speak to you again," Lucy burst into laughter.
   Lisa hurriedly explained the party and how it happened,
and the two of them quickly found a place to meet and eat
dinner so they could talk more about the orgy, and what was
going to happen. Lisa hung up and took a cab to the
restaurant to meet with Lucy.
   The two girls embraced, walked into the lounge and seated
themselves at the bar. Over a martini, Lisa explained that
she had introduced herself as "Honey", to the men, and that
they thought that she was a prostitute. She wisely didn't
mention that her husband was one of the men, but she did let
Lucy think that she was on an extended vacation in Chicago.
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   "Maybe the best part is that we get to split seven hundred
and fifty dollars between the two of us. That's three hundred
and seventy five dollars apiece. How do you like that?"
   "I like that. I really like that. I don't make enough money
as a stewardess to support myself like I'd like to, and the
money will come in handy, but, I'd rather do the fucking for
free."
   "So would I, but they don't know that. "Lisa giggled back as
she wriggled on the bar stool.
   "I think that it can be a grand adventure for both of us. So
let's eat now, since we've got to be back at the Hotel by
nine."
   Lucy thought it was going to be fun to act like a prostitute
for the night, and said that if the two of them had fun, that
she even had a couple of girl friends that might be interested
in the future if more parties developed.
   "Everybody always thinks that stewardess's get all the
offers of cock that they can handle, but let me tell you,
Honey, that's not true. Most guy's won't even ask because they
think we're too busy for them. I've got to admit, that the idea
of tonight's party has me a little wet, you know where."
   "Now that really startles me. I thought that you flight
ladies were up to your ass in offers."
   "Oh, I get the offers, but you can't believe how crude most
of them are. Either the men are so shy they won't even look at
me, or the treat me like a slut as soon as they open their
mouths," Lucy complained.
   "You know, Honey, if those guys would act like normal,
decent human beings, they'd get more pussy than they could
handle, but they have to come on so macho, or worse yet, come
on like some adolescent kid."
   "I know what you mean. Nothing turns me off more than some
asshole treating me like a prostitute when he's trying to get
into my panties," the blonde wife agreed.
   "I guess the stupid ones think that if I fuck, that I fuck
anything, and that's certainly not true. I fuck the guy that
catches my interest, that has a sense of humor, and that is
laid back with the world. If he has to beg for pussy, I know
for sure that he's not getting any, and he's really a looser."
   "You know, Lucy, it's too bad that there's not a school for
sex, to teach the guys not to make those stupid mistakes when
they want to get laid, that really turn a woman off. Those
assholes keep on using the same old tired line that never
worked even the first time, and they wonder why they never get
fucked. They practice the same stupid errors until they can
miss out every time, and then they call it bad luck, not
realizing that it's their own stupidity that's making them miss
all that good pussy."
   "Now that's the truth," Lucy nodded her head, "I've had guys
even come right out and say, "Let's fuck," in their first
opening line, and that really turns me off. I'm not desperate
enough to fuck like that, no matter how horny I am. I'd rather
have my own finger do the walking than to accept a really crude
offer from an asshole like that!"
                         ..
   Walking down the corridor to rooms 1401 and 1402, Lucy
caught Lisa's arm.
   "You can introduce me as Lucy with no last name, and you do
all of the money transactions. I don't want anything to do with
collecting cash. In fact, I don't want any money, I'm going to
do this for fun. Do you understand Lisa?"
   Lisa nodded her head as she tapped on the door to 1401.
   Sherry opened the door and ushered the two girls into the
suite.
   "I'm so glad you showed up. Just us four girls and ten horny
guy's had me scared. Come on in and let me introduce you around
again."
   Lisa introduced Lucy, to the group, then was introduced to
Steve, her husband Bill, Mark, Carlos and Luis the two Latin
Americans, followed by Alan, John, Jim, William and Oscar.
The two other ladies, from the school were Ann and Cris, and
amid catcalls from the men, he led Lisa into the other bedroom
of the suit through the connecting door and closed it behind
them.
   "I guess you want the money now," Steve said as he handed
her a thick bundle of cash, "We had so much trouble figuring
out who owed what that we collected seventy five dollars from
everybody, even Ann, Cris and Sherry. So instead of seven
fifty, you get nine seventy five. Is that all right with the
two of you?"
   Lisa nodded and stuffed the thick bundle of notes into her
handbag, "That's fine, now, how about us going back into the
other room and let's get this party going."
   Lisa sauntered back through the connecting door, to find
Lucy seated between Carlos and Luis, and giggling at the two
Latin's as they were telling her how pretty she was.
   "I think it would be a good idea if you guy's flipped coins
or drew cards to see who's going to be first. We can use the
other room and take two guy's at a time."
   "Everybody sit on the floor in a big circle," Lisa
announced, digging the pack of airline playing cards from her
handbag, watching the group settle on the floor.
   "I deal the cards, and take one myself, high card gets to
take an article of clothing off of anyone they want to, and low
card has to remove something from him or herself. Both shoes
count as one article, along with both socks. Jewelry doesn't
count. Ready, set, go."
   Lisa shuffled the cards quickly, and dealt face up on the
carpet, one card to each of the fifteen players. Sherry got
the three of clubs as the lowest card dealt, while Luis was
dealt the king of diamonds.
   Sherry kicked off her shoes, giggling about a marked deck,
and Carlos grinned as he pointed to Sherry again. Sherry's hand
unbuttoned her blouse to quickly sit back in her fully curved
brassiere as Lisa put the cards face up under the dealt cards
in her hand, black jack fashion, and dealt again.
   After the third hand, Lisa shuffled, as the group grew more
boisterous. The next dealings grew more interesting. If the men
won high card, they picked a girl to remove an article of
clothing, and since there were twice as many men as women, the
stages of nudity increased faster among the ladies than the
men.
   On the fourth hand, the men started ganging up on Cris, who
blushed pink each time she took something off. After two more
hands, she was the first one naked. The girls then ganged up
on Luis and John, and next shuffle, the three were naked and
sat grinning and watching the rest of the group play.
   Lisa lost her bra and panties on the next hand when she drew
low card and her husband drew an Ace. Naked, she continued
dealing, until the last hand, when Mark who was fully clothed
and Ann with only a pair of panties on, drew low card and was
naked.
   "Mark won. Now let's get his clothes off girls."
   All five naked girls almost tore his clothes in the frenzy
to remove them among much giggling from the girls and advice
from the onlookers.
   Face red from exertions, hair mussed, Mark sat naked, his
prick standing from his sandy haired groin in a pulsating hard
on.
   "Now that everyone's comfortable, I'll deal cards to the men
to see who gets laid first."
   The cards fell to the carpet one by one. Steve and Bill tied
for first with the rest following and Oscar bringing up the
rear.
   Lisa and Lucy stood, taking Steve and Bill by the hands.
   "Let's go into the other room and really get this party
going," Lisa said pulling Steve by the hand toward the
connecting door.
   "Oh no you won't," Sherry said as she jumped to her feet.
   "I paid my money to watch, and I want to watch. If you go
into the other room, I don't get my money's worth. I don't want
to participate, just watch."
   Ann and Cris nodded and began to protest along with Sherry,
until Lisa quieted them all.
   "Fine. If you want to watch, then lets get going. I want the
men to split into two groups of five, one bunch over there and
one bunch here," Lisa indicated both sides of the room.
   "And we start out by giving all of the guy's a blow job,
then we can get down to some serious fucking."
   Lisa watched the men mill around until they had five sitting
on the edge of the bed, and five on the sectional couch.
   "Now Cris and Ann and Sherry, you can watch as close as you
like while I suck Steve's cock and Lucy goes down on Bill."
   Lisa forgot about her husband, and settled between Steve's
open thighs, leaning forward and taking his still limp cock
between her lips, sucking at the knobby head and drawing the
full length of his prick into her warm wet mouth. Quickly, his
prick filled with blood, filling her oral cavity until she
could no longer hold it all inside her mouth and began to kiss
the bulbous head and run her flickering tongue around the thick
drawn back foreskin.
   Holding the pulsating head of his prick inside her sucking
lips, Lisa glanced out of the corner of her eyes at her
husband's prick, seeing Lucy lapping away on his root like an
ice cream cone with Ann bending over his shoulder and staring
at him getting sucked off.
   It was difficult looking around the room with her mouth full
of hard cock, but Lisa glanced around, savoring the lusty
feelings as she say the other men sitting with hard pricks
awaiting their turns for her favors. Her husband had his eyes
closed as Lucy lapped at his hard prick from balls to glans,
and her hands were at his balls, gently caressing and fondling.
   Ann, leaning over Bill's shoulder, had her eyes fixed on
Bill's prick and the pink tongue laving the surface, and Lisa
knew that before the night was over, the sexual stimulation
would drive Ann into joining the orgy. Lisa could only see
Sherry out of the corner of her eye, sitting next to Oscar and
watching Lucy give Bill his blow job.
   Lisa pulled Steve's prick from her hot lips, looking at it
closely, noting that the head of his dong was bright red and
swollen until it glistened both with her saliva and the
pounding blood filling his organ. She slipped her fingers down
to feel his balls, and found them drawn up tight and
hard. Knowing that he was about to come, Lisa slipped her hot
lipped mouth over the head again, swirling her tongue over the
glans, and driving the tip of her tongue into the hole at the
end.
   It dawned on her that Steve's prick had no taste, and that
lubricating juice was not leaking from the end of his cock, and
she was wondering if he could cum, when he stiffened and thrust
his cock deeper into her madly sucking mouth.
   Lisa suckled at his pounding stiff prick, circling the base
of his root with her lightly clutching fingers as she felt the
surge of sperm expanding his cock. The sticky jelly spurted
and rolled from his cock into her lips, the jets tightly
clinging to the surface of her tongue and the membranes of her
mouth as he shot his sperm until his balls were empty.
   Lisa pulled her mouth free of his now softening prick,
savoring his juice and squeezing his shaft to milk the
remaining drops into her tightly clasping lips. His cock slid
free to drop wetly onto his thigh, and Lisa raised up, looking
over at Bill and Lucy. Bill's eyes were looking at his
beautiful wife, and he saw her smile with tightly closed lips,
then saw her pink tongue tip emerge and Lisa slowly opened her
mouth showing him the mouthful of hot sticky cum remaining from
Steve's cock. As Bill watched, Lisa rolled her tongue around
her lips and the inside of her mouth, gathering the jelly
droplets of sperm into a mass resting on her extended
tongue. While her husband watched, Lisa, looking full into his
eyes, sucked her tongue back slowly into her mouth and
swallowed with relish the sticky cum.
   Seeing his beautiful wife naked, standing and swallowing the
juice from Steve's prick, started the juice spurting from
Bill's prick. Lucy pulled her mouth away quickly and aimed
Bill's spurting organ at her full titties, watching the juice
spatter and cling on her full trembling globes. As Bill's prick
spent it's last drop, Lucy rubbed the glistening slime into the
softness of her tits.
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   Lisa continued looking at her husband as he lay back on
the couch, touched one finger tip to the corner of her
mouth, wiping away a drop of sperm that had escaped being
swallowed, and licked it from her finger, still looking at
Bill and smiling.
   The sensuous blonde wife let one more drop dribble from
the corner of her mouth, not licking it away this time, just
allowing it to trail down the corner of her mouth to cling
to the bottom of her chin, then slowly stretch into a spider
web of wetness down onto her breast.
   "Now that's sexy!" Lucy's voice murmured, watching Lisa's
performance, her eyes fastened to the spider web of sperm
gleaming in the soft light, connecting Lisa's mouth to her
breast.
   "It turns me on enough to go suck on another cock," the
stewardess giggled as she moved away from Lisa.
   Lucy stood, scanning the room, then moving out to her
next conquest.
   "Who's next?" Lucy's soft voice intoned, "I'm ready for
the next hard cock. Who's next in line for a cock sucking?"
   Alan raised his hand, holding the jack of clubs.
   The beautiful stewardess moved slowly, stalking over to
Alan.  Her body full and richly curved, as she bent over,
placing her hands on his knees, using them for support as
she knelt between his outstretched thighs.
   "Here's what I'm looking for. A big hard cock all ready
to be sucked! Are you interested in getting your prick
swallowed, Alan?"
   Her male companion, cock throbbing in his groin, nodded
his head, speechless as the sexy blonde wriggled her body.
   "All right then, let's get down to the serious business
at hand. Let's get to cock sucking," Lucy began to giggle at
Alan.
   "How do you like your prick sucked, sir? Over easy,
medium, or hard?"
   "Hard please!" Alan's voice intoned.
   "Hard it is then. A little bit of chewing and biting in
the side too?"
   "Please, yes. The rougher the better. Don't be afraid of
hurting my prick a little, I really like it when it's
rough."
   "Well, then sir. You just lay back and get a rough cock
suck, while I enjoy myself," the sensuous blonde giggled.
   Her eyes glued to his cock, standing upright and
throbbing from his belly, the head swollen and hard,
slightly wet at the tip where his honey, oily and slick,
seeped upwards to form a pool of liquid.
   Lucy leaned forward pressing her full curved breasts on
his upper thighs as she engulfed the head of his prick and
deep throated him right to the base of his erect cock in one
quick movement.
   The beautiful stewardess drove her mouth over Alan's
prick, roughly handling the slightly curved rod of flesh
with her hand, jacking at the stalk as her mouth lifted
until only the head of his cock was inside her lips.
   Her motions were very rough, pulling and lightly biting
at the hard cock she was sucking, handling his cock with
hard, rough motions of both her mouth and her hands.
   Her fingers moved lower, grabbing at the hairy balls
hanging suspended between his thighs, pulling the globes and
squeezing at the fullness of the wrinkled sacs with her
fingers. His balls were visibly swelling with the rough
treatment the stewardess was inflicting, while Alan's moans
were audible to Lisa as his hips began moving in time with
Lucy's rough mouth movements, and squeezing fingers.
   Lisa watched, mesmerized, as Lucy's hands moved over
Alan's ass, pulling him deeper into her mouth as she deep
throated his cock the entire way into her lips, her nose
pressed against his belly, her chin on his testicles.
   Alan, moaning, thrust his hips higher, clutching Lucy's
head between his big hands, holding it tightly as his body
movements became almost a blur, fucking her mouth, trapping
her head, his cock thudded up, his swollen balls, tight now
against the base of his prick, filled with hot sperm,
swelled even more.
   Lucy's eyes, white showing, looked up at Alan's face,
watching him as his eyes closed, fucked her wetly sucking
mouth.
   Alan groaned, his hips suddenly stopped moving as his
prick shot his cum into the stewardess's lips. Lucy savoring
the hot juices as she stored the silver liquid in her mouth.
   Lisa watched as Lucy sucked, storing the mouthful of cum,
striving for all the juice her beautiful mouth could hold.
   When Alan relaxed, body going limp, Lucy continued
sucking at his cock, slowly now, until his softening prick
was no longer offering any more juice to her sucking.
   Lisa's eyes widened, as Lucy, lips tight, stood, then
turned to Lisa and slowly opened her lips showing Lisa her
mouthful of cum.
   The silver globs of liquid clung to the insides of the
sensuous stewardess's mouth as she thrust her pink tongue,
coated with the rich male sperm from her full lips.
   Lisa came, just watching Lucy savor the clinging drops of
sperm in her mouth, then seeing Lucy's throat constrict as
the sexy stewardess started swallowing the creamy juice
slowly.  Lisa's blonde head nodded at Lucy, her lips
stretched into a wide grin, as she winked at her friend,
then turned away to look over the rest of the sexual
activity in the room.
   Lisa looked at John, idly stroking his cock striding over
to the easy chair where he was sitting.
   "Don't you think it's about time that I sucked you off,
John?  It looks as if you're ready for me."
   John nodded his head. Lisa looked closely at his ready
organ, standing hard in his idly stroking fist, a stream of
wetness dribbling over the crown of his glans and clinging
to his foreskin.
   Lisa knelt and began to rain wet open mouthed kisses over
the purple knob of his cock, opening her lips, sucking the
head slowly inside. Holding his penis head stationary inside
her clasping lips, Lisa tongue flickered hard against the
spongy head, tasting the pungent juice his prick was
leaking.
   The beautiful blonde wife moved her head from side to
side, holding his prick between her lips, flickering her
tongue and drilling the tip into the slit at the end of his
pounding cock.  Looking down, she could see Cris creep
closer and closer, until the pink skinned blonde's face was
just inches from John's prick and her own sucking lips.
   Cris had her hand in her lap, her busy finger just barely
touching the smooth wetness of her cunt as she watched as if
she were mesmerized at Lisa sucking on John's joint.
   Lisa started to slowly move her lips up and down the
length of John's prick, then slowly pulled her mouth free as
she held his cock and pointed the purple knobbed end of it
at the mouth of the watching blonde.
   "Here Cris, taste it and tell me how good it tastes,"
Lisa purred at the fascinated blonde.
   Cris put her lips to his cock, gently at first and then
with growing hunger, began to suck hungrily on the throbbing
erect prick, shouldering Lisa out of the way so she could
suckle his cock at the same time she fingered her own pussy.
   Lisa left Cris to give John his blow job, glancing over
at the couch, saw Sherry with both Luis and Carlos, her
mouth filled first with one, then the other prick, as she
gave both men a blow job at the same time.
   Lisa dropped to her knees in front of Jim engulfing his
cock and sucking madly at the trembling meaty length as she
strove to make him cum as quickly as possible. Her violent
action soon had him gasping, when he stiffened and grabbed
her head, shooting his sticky juice into her open mouth.
Lisa rolled her head and found Bill smiling at her as he
watched his wife sucking sperm from his friends cock.
   Lisa used Lucy's trick, sucking and storing the jets of
cum from Jim's squirting cock, savoring the salty sweet oily
liquid as she stored the hot wetness. Her mouth filled with
both shooting sperm and throbbing cock, worked madly to suck
every small droplet of moisture from his cock.
   She stood, looked at her husband, opening her lips so he
could see the mouthful of cum, then savoring each drop,
threw her head back and let the slippery liquid slide down
her throat.  She winked at her husband as she swallowed the
last of the cum.  When Lisa stood again, she noticed Ann
busy giving Oscar head, and he was the last of the men to be
satisfied. She nodded at Bill and headed for the bathroom,
with her husband in tow.  After closing the connecting door
to the two suites, Lisa and Bill entered the bathroom and
closing and locking the door.  Bill swept her into his arms
and kissed her, hugging the breath out of his wife.
   "I don't know how your adventure is going to turn out,"
Bill remarked in a husky voice to his wife, "but so far it's
fun and games all the way."
   "Boy, did I get turned on watching you suck those hard
cocks, and when you turned and looked at me with a mouth
full of cum, and then swallowed it, I thought I'd cum again,
right there on the spot."
   Lisa began to giggle, as he made faces as if she were
still swallowing cum, and getting it stuck in his throat.
   "I got turned on, with you watching me suck a fat cock,"
Lisa made a hand motion as if encircling a hard prick with
her hand and jacking it off into her lips.
   "What do you think about Lucy?" She queried Bill.
   "I think that she's only fantastic is all. She's about
what I'd call a perfect ten."
   "And what would you call me?" Lisa grinned at Bill
   "You, my dear, are a exceptional eleven, and maybe even a
twelve."
   Lisa threw her arms around her husband's neck, kissing
his nose. Bill absently patted her ass, feeling the motion
as his movements caused her buttocks to shift and quiver.
   "Where ever did you meet her?" Her husband asked.
   "On the airplane ride coming here."
   Lisa began telling Bill about being set up on the
airplane by her pilot friend and Lucy, fucking and sucking
in the airplane bathroom, and how they were joined by the
sensuous flight attendant.
   "You must have been a little crowded, all three of you in
the bathroom of the plane," Bill laughed, "How could you get
fucked in there?"
   "A little crowded is right, we were stuffed in there like
sardines in a can," Lisa giggled, "It all started when I got
pissed off when Peter, that's the pilot's name, ignored me
when he sat down beside me on the plane. I wiggled around
and showed him a lot of leg, and sooner or later he got
interested."
   "I'll bet he got interested!" Bill smiled, "and just how
interested did he get?"
   "Interested enough to let me suck his cock in the first
class section, but it was dark and we didn't think anyone
could see us."
   "You mean that someone caught you two?" Bill asked.
   "That's right. Just after he came in my mouth, as I was
coming up for air, Lucy was standing there with a towel for
my lips, and a glass of champagne to wash the cum down!"
   "Now that's what I consider a great stewardess," Bill
laughed.  "Anyway, afterwards, Peter and I went into the
bathroom, and he sat on the pot while I sat on his lap with
his cock up inside me, and the locked door opened and there
was Lucy again."
   "Through a locked bathroom door, how did she do that?"
Bill asked.
   "Beats me, but Lucy said it was easy. I think she had a
key.  Anyway, she got inside with us and started licking
Peter's peter, while he was fucking me. It was wild, and
then when he came, he pulled out his cock and she grabbed it
and sucked and swallowed his cum."
   "You really know how to have a good time, whether I'm
here at the time or not, don't you?" Bill chuckled.
   "I'm not the only one that has a good time when we're
apart." Lisa looked at Bill, her ice blue eyes were wide as
she cocked her head a little to the side, "I think you have
a good time with someone else once in a while too. Isn't
there any sexual adventures that you'd like to share with me
about what you've been doing when I was still in San
Francisco?"
   Bill looked down at his wife. "I told you on the phone
about screwing the cocktail waitress, if that's what you
mean."
   "That not what I mean. How about anyone else?"
   "No one else," Bill stated.
   "I think you have a long hard cock, but a short memory,"
Lisa started laughing at her husband.
   "What are you talking about, Lisa?"
   "I'm talking about you fucking Sherry this morning,
that's what I'm talking about!"
   "What makes you think that I fucked Sherry?"
   "Bill, I got the room key from the clerk early this
morning, thinking that I'd sneak into your bed and wake you
up to a good fuck, but when I let myself into your room, you
had your cock up to your balls in Sherry, and you were
fucking her ass, dog fashion, that's what I mean."
   "Oops," Bill smiled with a guilty expression, "I was
going to tell you about that later."
   "Dearest, I also had a very strange dream that I need to
talk about later, but I don't care who you fuck. That's not
the main idea, I just don't want either of us hiding our
adventures from each other again. I think that's one way to
get our marriage in real trouble," Lisa smiled at her
husband.
   "Besides, watching you pound your cock into Sherry got me
hot enough that I almost joined you," she giggled, "I stood
in the dark hall and finger fucked myself while you two
fucked your brains out, watching the two of you all the
time."
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   "I wish you had joined us, it would have been a ball,"
Bill said, glad to be off the hook again, "Let's get back to
Lucy, she really is an outstanding looking lady."
   "She really digs sex, and has a good time too," Lisa
   said.  "She's a living doll, isn't she?," Her handsome
   husband laughed at her story.
   "What I'd really like to watch is for you to fuck her. In
fact, I'd like to watch you fuck her while I lick your
balls, and then when you are about to cum, I'd like to suck
you off, just like she did for me and Peter in the plane.
That really got me turned on. Would you be interested in
that too?"
   Lisa tugged at her husband's groin, "How about making
your wife happy tonight and giving Lucy a little of your
prick, while I both watch, and then join in later!"
   "I'll do it. But first, I want to see you get fucked,
then after that, I'll fuck Lucy for you," Bill generously
offered.  "By the way, I did have one other adventure, on
the way here." Lisa looked at her husband.
   "Another one, too?"
   "Well, just a short one. The taxi driver from the
airport. I gave him a blow job on the way! Well, not exactly
on the way, more like while parked overlooking the lake."
   "You've really had a mouthful of prick during the last
few days, haven't you dear?"
   "Bill, you wouldn't believe this taxi driver. He's a
college kid, working at night by driving a cab, and he's
only twenty one, or two years old. He finger fucked me
silly, and then when I looked at his jeans, he had a this
huge wet spot in front. I thought that he'd cum while he was
finger fucking my pussy, but he hadn't, he just had a really
juicy leaky cock, and he'd leaked all over himself while he
finger fucked me. He really wasn't too much in the cock
department, but he was tops in the juice section."
   Lisa's blonde hair tossed as she shook her head.
   "How juicy?" Bill asked.
   "Very, very, juicy. He leaked more than most guy's shoot.
While I was sucking him off, he just kept on pulsing this
juice out all the time. I had to swallow, and swallow, and
swallow.  He just kept pouring out the hot wet juice all the
time. Just holding his prick in my hand was enough, the
juice kept pulsing out the head and running down all over my
fingers."
   "Now that's a turn on, if I ever heard one," Bill
   remarked.  Lisa hugged him again, then gave his prick a
   slow stroke and squeeze.
   "We'd better get out of here, before someone finds out
that it's your wife that's the local whore and collecting
all the money and having such a good time," Lisa whispered,
unlocking the bathroom door, entering the bedroom suite and
beginning to comb her hair and put on fresh lipstick.
   "Let's go into the other room and both of us fuck Lucy,"
Lisa grinned at her husband.
   "You start and then I'll join you both."
   "Sounds good to me, here I go," Bill went back into the
other room.
   When Lisa entered the other bedroom, she saw Sherry
sitting on Alan's lap, facing away from him, her legs spread
wide and Alan's prick up inside her pussy.
   Sherry's full tits were quivering and shaking as she
slowly slid down on Alan's cock, burying his cock between
the black curly haired lips of her cunt until only his balls
were visible. Alan's hands held her full breasts, his
fingers caressing and fondling her pink swollen nipples as
his hips drove his cock slowly into the ravishing black
haired woman's steaming wet cunt.
   Lisa looked around the room, noticing that Steve and Mark
had Ann lying on the floor between them. Steve had his cock
up Ann's pussy with Mark squeezing Ann's tits and rubbing
his cock over her nipples. While Lisa watched, Steve drew
his cock from her dripping slit and Mark drove his cock to
the hilt into the wet lipped opening that Steve had just
abandoned.
   Lisa walked over to William who was watching Lucy sit on
John's cock as he lay full length on the floor, her ass
working in wild swinging circles as she drove her fat lipped
pussy up and down the slippery hot cock. When Lucy noticed
that Lisa
was watching her, she smiled at Lisa and offered by raising
her eyebrows, the cock she was fucking to Lisa.
   Lisa smiled at Lucy, and slowly shook her head, refusing
as she walked over to the couch where Carlos and Luis were
sitting.
   The two Latin men were watching Lucy squatting on John's
hard cock, screwing her wet glistening pussy down the erect
length of his manhood. Both Latin's had hard pricks while
watching Lucy perform. Bill got closer to Lucy, standing by
the pretty stewardess's side, his cock slowly lengthening
until it stood throbbing from his belly. Bill stood, cock
hard and trembling, facing Lucy, his cock beginning to
secrete lubricating juices, full in John's view. Lucy's hand
reached for his fully erect prick, grasping and fondling his
shaft as she continued to screw John's hot cock sunk deep
inside her wet and quivering cunt.
   The motion grew quicker, her curvaceous ass becoming a
blur as she screwed John's hard cock, groaning, John shot
his load of heavy hot juice deep within her twisting belly,
his spurts of creamy cum splashing inside her twisting cunt
to drip back from her pussy lips onto his balls.
   Bill looked over at his pretty wife, nodding at Carlos
and Luis and smiling. Lisa smiled back at her husband
getting his balls licked by Lucy as John's cock deflated
inside her cunt.
   "Come on you two, I want to fuck both of you at once, one
in my mouth and one in my wet pussy. Which one of you wants
to be in my cunt?"
   Luis stood, bowed at Lisa and gently pushed her to the
floor where she knelt waving her ass at him. Luis knelt
behind her curved flanks, while holding his cock with one
hand, slid the bulbous head of his prick up and down the
slippery furrow in the chasm of her ass, wetting the head of
his cock on her lubricating juice flowing from her wet
steaming pussy.
   Luis pulled his prick upwards over her wet lipped
opening, then drove his prick into her cunt from behind the
kneeling lusty lady.
   His cock sank deeply into her crotch until his belly was
pressed against her curvaceous ass, his balls dangling
between her richly curved trembling thighs. Lisa began to
move with his rhythm, her ass moving back as his prick sank
into her hairy cunt, quickly establishing a rhythm of lusty
need. His friend Carlos, knelt by Lisa's head, one hand
caressing the back of her neck as the other fondled her
tits, caressing the pink erect nubs of her erected nipples,
his cock stiff and eager to fuck.
   Lisa moaned with pleasure as Carlos moved his wet tipped
dick upwards and began to softly move it over the smooth
skin on her face. The seeping tip leaving a trail of his
lubricating honey on her soft skin. Lisa continued slowly
moving to Luis's rhythm as her lips kissed Carlos's cock
when it was rubbed within range of her lips and tongue.
   Carlos moved on his knees, forward to Lisa's head, his
hard thrusting cock standing stiffly from his belly,
pointing at her soft lips. Lisa rested her upper torso
weight on one arm, lifting the other, held his cock aiming
it to her mouth, resting the head on her pink tipped tongue.
   Carlos held her face tenderly between his open palms,
lifting her head slightly, centering his cock at her
questing lips, slowly slid his cock between her full lips
deep into her mouth.  His cock drove deeper, and Lisa began
to breathe through her nose as his prick slid over her
tongue. Her lips stretched wider as his cock moved until his
bulbous glans reached the back of her throat, then with just
a little more pressure, moved into the narrow opening and
lodged.
   Lisa fought down the urge to gag, then swallowed,
caressing the head of his prick with the muscles of her
throat. Quickly learning to deep throat the throbbing prick
in her mouth, Lisa began swallowing and constricting her
throat muscles around the head of his deeply lodged prick.
   Each time Carlos withdrew his prick, Lisa would relax,
then as his cock delved deep into her throat, Lisa would
swallow, giving his cock intense pleasure.
   She could tell that both men were enjoying her full body,
and Lisa moved her eyes to Bill.
   Her husband had Lucy pinned to the floor, and Bill was
facing Lisa and her two lovers, his eyes glued to Lisa's
body watching her cunt and lips filled with cocks, while he
drove his prick into Lucy's hungry snatch.
   Lucy had her legs wrapped upwards around the small of
Lisa's husbands back, as she bucked her hairy cunt upwards
to be screwed onto his cock. Her full tits quivering each
time Bill's prick drove into her cunt, her body wriggling
with pleasure at the deep hard thrusts. She tossed her head
backwards, looking at Lisa watching them, seeing Lisa's body
being ravaged by the two Latin males, a cock in each end.
   Lucy smiled at Lisa, her hips moving slightly faster, her
legs clinging a little tighter to Bill's back. The
stewardess started moving her heels into Bill's flanks,
digging and spurring him on like a horse, as she winked at
Lisa watching her fuck her husband.
   Lisa, turned on by the sight of her husband fucking Lucy,
and wanting to join the two of them, began to cuming.
   Her cunt twisting and convulsing over Luis's driving pole
deep in her pussy as she renewed her suction on Carlos's
meaty organ.  Luis began to groan, then driving his cock to
the hilt against her ass, his balls tight between his legs,
his cock spurted his hot cum into her wetly orgasmic cunt,
shooting his male juices deep inside her pussy.
   Luis's throbbing prick jetted, squirting his male sperm
in between the wife's clinging thighs, filling her cavity
with the slippery male juice of his sex. A copious quantity
of juicy hot cum escaped the tight lipped opening stoppered
by his organ, to trail down Lisa's curvaceous thigh,
gleaming silver in the subdued lighting of the bedroom,
clinging to her richly curved leg.
   The feeling of hot male sperm filling her wet pussy,
brought Lisa to a shuddering orgasm, her body insatiable,
moving as a blur now bucking her ass back onto Luis's
spurting prick, driving his hard squirting male organ so
deeply that the Latin balls were squeezed tightly between
her thighs.  Carlos, feeling her body buck harder against
Luis, thrust his meaty organ deep within her throat, spewing
his sticky juice.  Both pricks spurting loads of silver cum,
one in her rapidly swallowing mouth, one in her convulsing
cunt, filled Lisa's lusty body with sticky hot juice.
   Carlos pulled his prick from her lips, trailing a wet
stream of cum, Lisa sucked, compressing her lips around the
shaft of his prick, effectively milking it of any remaining
drops of sticky sperm, until it pulled free of her still
sucking lips with an audible noise.
   Lisa could feel Luis's cock diminishing in size within
her still convulsing cunt, attempting to hold his cock
between the slippery hot lips of her cunt as long as
possible.
   As his cock shrunk, it pulled free by itself, trailing
sperm while slippery pussy lubricant's slid clingingly down
Lisa's inner thigh, dripping from the ringlets of her soft
curly pussy hair.
   Lucy, head still rolled back, legs clasping Bill's back,
heels still digging into Bill's flanks, had her eyes glued
to Lisa's wetly spewing pussy, watching the oily liquid
matting the curls of Lisa's pubic hair, seeing the swollen
lipped opening oozing the hot wet combined juices of Lisa's
sexual passion dripping from the opening between Lisa's
thighs.
   The stewardess's eyes opened wider as Lisa's finger
trailed down to slip between the hairy opening, gathering up
a finger tip of slippery juice, transferring the lubricant
to her mouth.  Lisa's pink tongue darted out, capturing the
silver liquid, savoring the oily salty taste, as she licked
her finger clean before Lucy's eyes, well aware that she was
setting Lucy up for the trio fuck to follow later.
   Lisa's eyes were fixed on her husband and Lucy, fucking
before her eyes, moving away from her two spent Latin lovers
to her husbands side. Lisa kissed Bill, opening her mouth to
his searching tongue, and feeling his lips and tongue
slither up inside, letting her husband taste Carlos's wet
and sticky cum still in her mouth, still watching her
husband fuck Lucy.
   Lisa could feel the surging of her pussy as she began to
fantasize trio fucking of herself, her husband, and Lucy.
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C h a p t e r   55

   Lucy, lying on the carpet with Bill's meaty cock sunk to
the hilt inside her slippery cunt, touching her fingers to
Lisa's matted hairy pussy, seeking the wetness of her
friends juices.
   Lisa ground her cunt down on Lucy's fingers, feeling her
friend's fingertips delve deeply inside her slippery
opening, twisting sweetly as they slipped inside her full
flowing wetly matted pussy.
   Lisa reached out her hand touching Lucy's breasts. The
blonde stewardess's full bust rolled softly on her chest
each time Bill sank his cock into her cunt.
   The beautiful wife ran her hand over the swelling orbs,
thrilled with the feeling of her husband fucking Lucy while
she participated in the sensual action, caressing Lucy's
bouncing breasts, running her hands over the fullness of the
sensuous stewardess's tits, testing the resilient flesh,
moving the fatty tissue and enjoying the silken smooth
covering of Lucy's skin.
   Lisa's fingers traveled down, down, over Lucy's moving
belly to the junction of her friends curly haired pussy.
Lucy's torso moved harder as she felt Lisa's fingers caress
the bump of her clit at the top of her hair lined slit,
enjoying the pleasure of Lisa's fingers caressing her cunt.
   "It feel so good with your fingers on my pussy with a
cock inside," Lucy breathed softly while looking into Lisa's
eyes and letting her legs fall free of Bill's back to allow
Lisa greater access to her cunt.
   Lisa leaned closer to Lucy's ear.
   "I'll lick your cunt while your getting fucked, if you'll
let me swallow his cum when he shoots."
   "Oh God, yes. Just suck on me all you want. I love it,"
the blonde stewardess's voice hoarse with passion.
   "Stick your tongue up my slit while I'm getting screwed
by your husband."
   Lisa slithered down, resting her head on Lucy's heaving
soft belly, her eyes only inches from Bill's prick slowly
moving in and out of Lucy's hair lined slit.
   She could see the pulpy wetness of Lucy's cunt clasping
her own husbands cock each time he drew it from her friends
pussy, looking as if her pussy was going to be turned inside
out.
   The pink wet flesh glowed and glistened in the subdued
lighting and the shadowed darkness, and Lisa placed her
tongue, pointed stiffly, into the crevasse opening at the
top of her wet cunt, nuzzling at her friends hot sticky
pubic hairs, and the hot slippery opening leading to her
friends clit.
   Licking with her tongue, Lisa attempted to savor all of
the rich sticky juices now pouring from Lucy's pussy, moving
her head until she was able to touch, first her husbands
cock as it slid into Lucy's cunt, then the wet pulpy
softness of the stewardess's pussy beneath her tongue. When
Bill's belly touched her head, Lisa moved back, enjoying the
close view of Lucy's cunt squashed under his weight.
   Bill pulled his prick from Lucy's pussy until only the
tip of his glans was softly resting in the hot open channel.
Lisa darted forward, her tongue slithering over the slick
juice covered foreskin, lapping at the swelled hood of his
cock, her tongue touching both Lucy's curly hair and wet
open slit and her own husband's cock while he was fucking
her friend.
   The sensation of Lisa's tongue on Lucy's hot clit,
brought Lucy to orgasm with wild, fast movements. Her body
arching from the carpet as Lisa's tongue laved over her
clit. Bill sunk his cock deeply into Lucy's snatch, feeling
the tight convulsions of the stewardess's cunt, then pulling
his prick free, Bill's prick began to spurt his slippery cum
into Lisa's eager lips.
   Lisa gulped quickly at the spouting organ, her lips
capturing the throbbing meaty organ, savoring the sticky
mixture of Lucy's juices and her husband's shooting sperm
filling her mouth. Just the taste and the motion, started
Lisa orgasming again, squeezing her thighs tightly together
as she gulped and swallowed her husband's hot sperm.
   Swallowing the sticky gobs of salty sweet juice, Lisa
savored the lustful liquid, smiling at her husband still
crouched over Lucy's reclining nude torso.
   Still kneeling, Lisa felt hands caressing her raised
rump, fingers sliding over the contours of her ass. Looking
over her shoulder, Lisa saw Mark attempting to insert his
meaty cock into her cunt. Wriggling backwards, Lisa pressed
against him, his prick sliding neatly into her wet furrow.
   Bill reached over and patted her shoulder, touching her
bare skin with approving pleasure as he watched his friend
Mark begin to fuck his horny and beautiful wife. He rolled
over, off Lucy, sitting with crossed legs on the carpet
watching closely as Mark began slowly slipping his meaty
prick in and out of Lisa's wet and slippery pussy.
   "That's right Honey. Show the nice man just how good you
can fuck," Bill quietly said, "show us all here, how a
prostitute likes to fuck and suck cocks."
   Lisa grinned at her husband, wondering what the group
would think if only they knew that she was Bill's wife, not
some slutty whore that they had hired for the night's party,
thinking she was a high priced call girl who really liked to
fuck.
   "Just get me another hard prick, and I'll show all of you
how much I like to fuck and suck. If you come up with two
more hard pricks, I'll show you how to take care of three
men at the same time. How about that?"
   The room buzzed with conversation after her announcement,
and quickly, Sherry dragged William over to Lisa, offering
him, while Cris had Alan by the hand and led him to where
Mark was pouring his cock slowly into Lisa's wet pussy dog
fashion.
   Lisa looked up impishly at William and Alan, noting that
they were limp.
   "Looks like we still need a couple of hard cocks. How
about you girls helping to get them hard for me," Lisa
motioned at Cris and Sherry.
   Mark was so busy fucking her hot cunt, that when Lisa
moved forward and his cock slipped from her cunt, he
continued making screwing motions with his hips for several
strokes until he realized that Lisa had moved.
   "Hey. What the hell? I thought we were fucking," Mark
complained to the group at large and Lisa in particular.
   "We were, and we are going to again. Now you just wait
one minute and you can stick your nice big cock back in me.
Just watch while Cris and Sherry get those cocks stiff for
me."
   The two girls quickly began to stroke and kiss William's
and Alan's sexual organs, between the hot tongue touches and
friendly caresses of the ladies, both pricks swelled and
stood in full erection.
   "Mark, get you cock back in my hot pussy, will you dear,"
Lisa asked her male friend.
   "Now will you two just move up here closer to me and I'll
suck you both off at the same time."
   Moving adroitly around on the carpet, Alan lay with his
legs tightly together, his cock pointing upwards, while
William moved closer.
   Quickly Lisa had both pricks close together and with one
hand on each cock, resting her weight on her elbows, Lisa
began licking first one cock then the other while Mark
slowly fucked his meaty organ in and out of her hot wet
pussy.
   Soon sticky with Lisa's saliva, both cocks in front of
Lisa's sucking lips and searching tongue, glistened in the
lighting of the dim room. Reveling in the lust of having so
many pricks at her command, Lisa began pulling slightly
harder on each cock as she lapped at the slippery poles of
flesh and muscle.  William squirmed closer to her searching
mouth as she pulled on his cock, slowly masturbating him.
The head of his cock touched the head of Alan's organ.
   Lisa darted her full, open mouth forward, capturing both
cock at the same time. Stretching her open lips wider, Lisa
began to suck and slide her mouth over the helmeted heads,
swirling her tongue first around one prick and then around
the other.
   Her buttocks were a blur of rhythmic motion as she fucked
her ass back onto Mark's hard fucking prick, her body
motions transmitting to her mouth, causing intense pleasure
to her male companions.
   Without moving her head, Lisa moved her eyes, casting
glances around her. The rest of the group were sitting and
lying close, watching in awe as she fucked and sucked. She
could see her husband, Bill, close to her head, leaning
forward, mouth open as he watched his beautiful wife with
one cock in her cunt and two in her mouth.
   Lisa could see his prick standing high, a dribble of
slippery lubricating juice leaving a trail down over his
foreskin as he watched. Bill obviously was completely turned
on by the sight of his wife and her lovers, while Lisa
started the first of her orgasms, finding out just how much
her husband liked to watch her fuck.
   She thought about how turned on she had become when she
had entered his room that morning and caught her husband and
Sherry fucking, realizing that watching was almost as much
fun as fucking sometimes.
   "Now, I'd like to try that. That really gets to me,"
Cris's low voice murmured.
   Luis and Carlos quickly moved closer to Cris, while
Lisa's husband pushed her forward onto her hands and knees.
Without another word, her husband slid the oversized head of
his prick up her slippery channel until his belly was flat
against her curvaceous ass, while Luis and Carlos quickly
had their dusky Latin pricks in Cris's hot mouth.
   A mad scramble followed like a child's game of musical
chairs, with Sherry sucking Jim while Steve fucked her
bucking ass dog fashion, while John was getting his cock
sucked by Ann while Oscar pounded her cunt from the rear.
   The liquid sounds of hard pricks thudding into juicy,
wet, hot cunts quickly filled the rooms, and Lisa could see
cocks being sucked and pussy's fucked wherever she looked,
with her husband right in front of her, filling her vision.
   Lisa slowed her movements, wanting to draw out the
intense feeling of pleasure and lust that she felt. She
sucked slowly and cautiously, quietly bringing both pricks
in her mouth to a peak just before orgasm, holding them
right at that peak.
   Lisa could hear Sherry or one of the other girls moaning
in ecstasy, muffled groans stiffled by one or more hot
pricks in her mouth, and she tried unsuccessfully to figure
which of the girls was moaning.
   Her mouth, unable to hold the saliva and both pricks at
the same time, was drooling the combined juices from her
sucking and their lubricating juices flowing freely from the
holes in the heads of their pricks as her head bobbed over
their throbbing sexual organs.
   From the corner of her eye, she saw her husband pull his
throbbing prick from Cris's cunt, holding it in his hand and
jerking off, spurting his creamy juices over her back and
ass, to her agonized moans of lust.
   The sight of her husband's prick spurting his hot
slippery cum onto Cris's ass, brought Lisa into a frenzy of
motion.
   Her mouth madly sucking harder while her ass rotated in
reciprocating motions back onto Mark's rapidly fucking
prick.
   His cock swelled as the sperm from his balls shot through
the long tube of his cock, spraying into Lisa's clasping
cunt, filling the tight pink slippery trench with his silver
creamy cum.
   Alan groaned and thrust his cock harder upwards, his back
arched high as his prick spurted, squirting his blood hot
sperm both over William's cock and into Lisa lips. The
feeling of hot sperm from his friends prick squirting so
close to his, bathing his cock with hot juice, brought
William's prick to orgasm, filling Lisa's lips and rapidly
swallowing mouth with hot squirting cream.
   Lisa's body twisted and writhed with the intensity of her
orgasms, her belly muscles and womb tightened until she was
on the verge of cramping her muscles, convulsing and driving
the breath from her body in one long explosive burst.
   Slowly, the muscles relaxed, the orgasms subsided, her
body slid from the intense peak of pleasurable lust and
coasted down the range of sexual emotions until she could
breathe again.
   Quietly Lisa looked at her watch, noting that it was
almost two in the morning, and the party was about over.
   At least she knew that she'd had enough fucking and
sucking for tonight.
   "It's almost two, and I'm beat," Lisa said to the group
lying on the carpet in various stages of exhaustion, "Don't
you think it's just about time to quit all of this fucking
and sucking?"
   "I couldn't fuck again if I tried," Cris murmured.
   Amid general agreements, the group began to dress, visit
the bathrooms and get ready to call it a night. Lisa and
Bill were sitting on the bed, putting their shoes on when
Lisa quietly said, "I think I'd better get another room for
tonight darling, so they won't suspect that we're married.
I'll leave a message at the desk for you, signed Honey,
telling you where I'm staying. See you tomorrow night if you
like, and we'll have dinner together."
   "Fine darling, just call the desk and leave a message,
and I'll call you tomorrow night."
                          ...

C h a p t e r  56

   Lisa put on fresh make up, combed her hair and then said
good-bye to the rest of the party people. Lisa, Sherry and
Lucy left the suite together and entered the elevator, with
Sherry getting off on the fifth floor.
   As soon as the door to the elevator closed, Lucy giggled
at Lisa, "Now that's what I call a fun party. The only thing
I missed was the group fuck at the end, and honestly, I
don't think I could have cum again if I tried. Besides, I
was fun watching the rest of you. Call me if you want to
party like this again."
   Lisa giggled, "It was fun, wasn't it. Maybe some other
time we'll get together, and you can bring Peter along if
you want to."
   "I've got my car if you need a ride," Lucy offered to her
friend.
   "I think I'll catch a cab, Lucy. I'll call you later and
let you know where I'll be staying here in Chicago. Thanks
for helping me out tonight, and I'll see you later."
   Lisa stopped by the front desk, and was greeted by the
same desk clerk.
   "May I have my bags now?" Lisa smiled at him.
   Without even a word, the clerk went through the break at
the rear of the counter, appearing shortly with Lisa's
leather bags, placing them on the floor in front of the
counter.  Collecting the bags, Lisa hailed a cab at the
front entrance.
                          ...
   The driver grinned at Lisa as his cab pulled to the curb.
   "Hi again, how are you tonight, or this morning, since
it's after twelve."
   "Oh my god, it's leaky Louis again, the dripping fantasy
of all the ladies," Lisa said, grinning back at the young
cab driver.
   "Where to, ma'am?"
   "I just need a hotel for the night, how about a Holiday
Inn?"
   "Can do," the driver smiled, slowly pulling away from the
curb.
   Lisa watched her drivers eyes in the rear view mirror,
watching her in the back.
   "What have you been doing for yourself since I last saw
you?" the driver's head turned toward the back seat.
   "Not much of anything," Lisa lied, not wanting to tell
the driver about her orgy in the hotel, "How about yourself,
what have you been up to?"
   "Telling my girl friend about you giving me a blow job in
the cab down by the lake," the driver grinned at Lisa.
   "You didn't tell her that!"
   "Yes I did! She got so excited that she made me describe
everything you said and did."
   "I'll bet she loved that!" Lisa smiled back.
   "As a matter of fact, she really did, and it turned her
on, too. She said she wished she'd been there to watch you
go down on me. She's never watched anyone before."
   "You mean that she'd like to see me giving you head?"
Lisa's voice was tinged with disbelief.
   "You bet she would."
   "I think that could be arranged, where is she now?" Lisa
asked her young driver.
   "She's over at her apartment, sleeping."
   "How would you like to wake her up, and let her watch?"
   The cab driver brought the vehicle to the curb, stopping,
turning to look at Lisa.
   "She'd like that just fine. Want to go over there now?"
   "Why not, but one thing first. I like to get paid for my
sex, this morning was just a free sample you see. I'm a
hooker, and this is how I make my living. If you want to
have your girl friend watch, it will cost you fifty
dollars!"
   "I don't have fifty dollars, how about twenty dollars and
a free cab ride both to her apartment and them back to the
Holiday Inn afterwards?"
   Lisa sighed, "Shit! I've got a better idea. How about
another free one, and the cab's on you, so at least it
doesn't cost me anything?"
   "Now that makes more sense!"
   The drivers foot slammed down on the gas pedal, the cab
smoothly pulling away from the curb, taking the first left
turn and then rocketing down the street.
   Minutes later, he pulled to a stop at a high rise
apartment building, locked the cab and escorted Lisa to the
elevator.  "Are you really sure about all of this?" Lisa
quietly asked her driver.
   "Bet your ass I'm sure. She's gonna love watching this."
   Lisa's eyes glanced down at the front of his jeans,
spotting the now familiar damp spot where his prick was
leaking, wishing Bill was also here to watch.
   Her young driver quietly opened the apartment door,
closing it behind them.
   "Dearest, is that you?" a voice queried from the bedroom.
   "Yeah Carla, it's me. I brought company home too.
Remember the lady this morning by the lake, well, she's here
now."
   A tousled haired brunette appeared in the bedroom
doorway, wearing baby doll pajamas, rubbing her eyes, and
smiling at both Lisa and the driver.
   "Hi, I'm Carla, Please come in. Dennis told me all about
you, and it really turned my libido on high."
   "She's going to do it again, and let you watch," Dennis
grinned at Carla.
   "Oh boy, sex, fun and games. I love it," Carla smiled at
them both in turn.
   "Where do you want to watch this?" the sensuous blonde
wife asked Carla.
   "In the bedroom, where else?" Carla giggled, "Let me
throw the covers back on the bed, and you two get
comfortable here, I'll sit on the chair and watch," the
tousled girl friend turned on the two bedside lamps, threw
the covers over the bed and smoothed them down, tossing two
pillows by the headboard.  Drawing her shapely legs up
underneath her body, Carla sat attentively in the chair,
eyes wide, watching as Dennis began to help Lisa undress.
   Lisa naked, sat on the bed watching Dennis throw off his
denim jacket and pants, and stand nude by the bedside,
kissing Carla.
   "Hurry up and lay down here," Lisa commanded.
   Dennis lay full length on the bed on his back, Lisa on
the side away from Carla, knelt over his body, facing the
tousled girl friend attentively watching.
   Dennis's prick stood from his smooth belly, already
throbbing, filled with his blood, the tip of his prick
seeping moisture.
   "I see old leaky is starting to run again," Lisa giggled,
"but I know you can do better than that. How about getting
old faithful to really start pumping out?"
   The sensuous blonde wife began to run her fingertips over
the hairy wrinkled skin of his balls, tickling the covering
of his sperm sacs, moving her fingers lightly with nails
gently scratching the surface. In seconds, his prick
throbbed even harder, swelling visibly, pulsing clear liquid
from the slitted opening.
   Lisa leaned over his body, raising her head to face
Carla, her pink tongue slipping from her full lips as she
whispered to his girl friend.
   "I'm going to lick up some of this river, and taste it
while you watch me."
   Carla's legs shifted under her body and she squirmed
upright from her slumped position, moving until she was
sitting back in the chair, legs high, heels on the sides of
the seat, pussy wet and visible to Lisa's gaze.
   The brown haired opening, slitted pink in the center,
nestled between Carla's thighs glinted with moisture trapped
in dewdrops on the curly brown ringlets as Lisa's tongue
dipped into the pool of seeping liquid on Dennis's throbbing
prick.  Lisa lapped slowly, savoring the juices, eyes
watching Carla's eyes, seeing the girl friend quiver each
time Lisa's tongue delved into the slippery pool of honey
oozing out.
   Carla's fingers had slipped under her baby doll pajamas,
caressing her nipples, rubbing her hands over the swollen
fullness of her own breasts, when she removed her hands.
   "Too many clothes," she murmured, hands pulling her baby
doll's over her head, to sit naked, thighs open, legs high
on the seat, watching.
   Lisa's eyes left Carla, turning to Dennis's cock, now
running with hot juice, over the crested crown of his glans
and dribbling down the shaft of his cock to form pools of
liquid both on his curly pubic hair and his testicles.
   Lisa stored up a mouthful a hot saliva, gathering it
until her full mouth almost leaked, slid her hot lips over
the spongy rubbery head of Dennis's prick, then raising her
lips from his cock, let the saliva drip and run back down
onto his swollen hot throbbing cock.
   Lips wet and slick, saliva and his honey still drooling
from her sensuous lips, Lisa looked into Carla's eyes
   "You want to join us?"
   "No," the soft voice answered Lisa's question, "I just
want to see."
   "I could do better it you were to rub your pussy while
you watched, It helps to turn me on," Lisa advised the girl
friend.  Carla's hand crept to the junction between her
spread thighs, her finger moving moistly into the tangle of
hair, slipping over the coral hued split of her crevasse,
toying outside with the swelling lips of her sex, watching
wide eyed as Lisa began to lap Dennis's cock from testicles
to glans.
   Lisa continued watching the tousled haired brunette as
she laved the erect throbbing prick with her tongue. Carla,
legs sprawled wide, used the tip of her index finger to
slide over her now visible swollen clit, rubbing softly in
time to Lisa's tongue lapping of her boy friend's leaking
cock.
   "Open you legs more, and let me see your cunt while I
suck your boy friend off," Lisa commanded.
   Carla moved, her legs lifted over the arms of the chair,
spreading her wide thighs even more, parting the ragged lips
of her brunette haired pussy to Lisa's eyes.
   Lisa could see into the warm wet crevasse parting the
soft wet hair of Carla's pussy, see the pink slippery
opening narrowing down to a tight round hole, while the
juice from her pussy glinted in the light as it ran down
over the pink rosebud of her asshole.
   The sensuous blonde wife held Dennis's cock with one
hand, inspecting the flowing juicy end, slowly milking his
cock from root to tip while she cupped one hand under the
swollen glans, gathering the drippings into the palm of her
hand.
   The smooth oily looking clear liquid quickly pooled into
the palm of her hand, raising it's level rapidly, until
unable to hold all of his juice, Lisa raised her hand to her
mouth, holding it level with her full lips.
   "I'm going to drink his juice while you watch," Lisa
whispered at Carla.
   Carla's body shook as Lisa drank the slippery offering
from her boy friends juicy cock, her body shuddering in
orgasms as she watched Lisa drink and savor the slippery
fluid.
   Carla's finger pressed tightly to her clit as she came,
again and again, watching Lisa's wet lips drinking the
honey.
   "I want to see your pussy, too," Carla whispered.
   Lisa moved on the bed, crawling over Dennis, moving onto
the side by Carla's chair. Her richly curved rump high as
she moved her head down, pointing her clefted ass at Carla,
letting the brunette girl friend see the curly locks and
wetly matted hairs of her cunt.
   "Now I'm going to really suck your boy friend off,"
Lisa's voice almost commanded Carla, "you put one hand on my
ass as Dennis finger fucks me, and I want your other finger
in your cunt at the same time."
   Dennis's finger slipped into the butter soft opening
between Lisa's spread thighs, delving into the pink opening,
moving over the slick flesh of her cunt, while Carla's
outstretched hand contacted Lisa's rump, exploring the
curved surface, slowly moving to the crevasse of Lisa's
slowly moving ass.  Lisa's blonde head tossed as she
captured Dennis's hard leaking prick inside her wet hot
mouth again, sucking and jacking as his cock, feeling
Carla's fingers trailing over the crack of her ass, toying
with the curly hair of Lisa's cunt.
   When Lisa felt Carla's finger enter her slick pussy,
touching Dennis's finger inside her, she bucked back,
widening her thighs, her body shuddering with the intensity
or her orgasm.  Her hot wet mouth clamped over Dennis's
leaking prick, sucking as hard as she could until his body
grew stiff on the bed and his hips shot up, driving his cock
deeper into the sensuous blonde's mouth as his cock swelled,
ready to spurt his hot cum.  Lisa's held the shaft, pulling
her lips from his hose.
   "Watch him come into my lips, Carla!" her voice
whispered.  Carla, eyes staring at her boy friends prick and
Lisa's hand holding it just below the head, watched as Lisa
aimed the slitted opening at her hovering mouth.
   The jets of silver cum squirted across the gap between
the slitted end of his cock and Lisa's open lips, splashing
into her waiting mouth, pooling on her tongue. The globs of
sticky male sperm filling her mouth and running out again to
drip onto the still squirting head, while Carla's finger
sawed in and out of Lisa's orgasming pussy.
   Lisa laid the still seeping prick over Dennis's belly,
sighing, "I guess it's about time for you to take me to the
Holiday Inn, don't you think?"
   "Oh, that was lovely," Carla whispered, "I hope that we
can do it again sometime. I never knew just how much
Dennis's juice could turn me on."
                       ...

C h a p t e r   57

   Lisa checked into the Holiday Inn in downtown Chicago,
wanting to be close to Bill, wanting to be able to do some
shopping while Bill was in school. She called Bill's hotel.
   "I'd like to leave a message for Bill Williams please.
Tell him that Honey is in room 315 at the downtown Holiday
Inn, and please call."
   Thanking the desk clerk, Lisa undressed, hanging her
clothes in the spacious closet, deciding to unpack in the
morning, went into the bathroom.
   Taking a hot soapy shower, luxuriant in the feel of the
hot spray, the slim bodied blonde wife dried her body and
climbed into the big bed and turned off the bedside light.
Stretching her whole torso under the cool sheets, Lisa
grinned to herself thinking about her night's adventures.
   It was fun playing a prostitute, the money was great. Not
to mention her further adventures with her cab driving lover
and his girl friend Carla. It satisfied her longing for
sexual adventure and almost wore out her little old pussy,
she thought, drifting off into sleep.
   Lisa slept late in the morning, waking when the maid
tried to unlock her door to clean.
   Lisa heard the tapping on the door to announce that she
was ready to make up the room, and the pretty blonde ignored
the tapping for a bit, slipping from bed to open the door,
standing behind the door to conceal her nude body.
   The maid was tapping on another door by the time Lisa
answered.
   "I'll be ready for the room to be cleaned in about half
an hour!"
   Standing nude before the bedroom mirror, Lisa took a look
at the reflection of her body, smiling at her tangled blonde
hair hanging down, barely covering her pink nipples.
   Showering again, Lisa made up her face, combed her hair,
and had just finished when she heard tapping on the door
again.  "Just a minute."
   Lisa grabbing a dress from her bag, shaking it to make
the wrinkles fall out, slid it over her head quickly as she
went to answer the door, stepping into last nights high
heeled shoes on the way.
   She swung open the door, finding a tall, beefy big
bellied male, instead of the maid.
   "Are you Honey?" The male asked.
   "Yes I am." Lisa answered with a seductive smile,
thinking he must have heard from one of her companions of
the night before, and wanted to get laid.
   The large male pushed the door open, pushed Lisa back
into the room and closed the door behind him. Lisa was
astonished at the way he pushed her and putting her hands on
her hips, fists balled, asked with fire in her eyes.
   "Just what in hell do you want, buster? I don't go for
rough stuff, so just cool it."
   "Shut up, cunt. I don't want to hear your bull shit," he
snarled, pushing her back until her legs hit the bed, and
Lisa lost her balance and fell, bouncing on the hard
mattress.  "What do you want, damn it," Lisa was getting
frightened at the roughness, "and who the hell are you?"
   "Lieutenant Marston, Vice."
   The pot bellied male stood flipping a badge holder at
   Lisa.  "I'm here to talk to you about prostitution, so
   don't give me any trouble. I want to ask you some
   questions, and if I don't like the answers, I'll take you
   on a trip to the city jail and book you for hooking. Now
   you just be a good girl and answer my questions."
   "You answer me nice, you hear, and you tell me the truth
the first time, or I'll drag you to jail so quick, that your
head will swim."
   Lisa answered back, "Prostitution? I don't know what
you're talking about."
   The Police Lieutenant nodded his big head slowly.
   "Of course you don't, like shit you don't. damn it, you
listen to me. The bartender and the desk man at the Clark
hotel both said that you were a new hooker in town. You were
in room 1410 last night having a party with about fifteen
guy's, more or less. That your name's Honey and you're sure
as hell a hooker. Can you explain that?"
   "I don't have o explain anything. I'm not a hooker. I was
in that room last night but it was just a friendly party
with some friendly people."
   "Uh huh. And my name's Peter Pan."
   Lieutenant Marston stalked about the suite, picking up
Lisa's handbag and dumping it's contents on the bed where
she sat.  The envelope with the cash that Lisa had accepted
last night fell onto the bedspread and money slid from the
open flap.  Ten's, twenty's and fifty's cascaded onto the
surface of the bed, and a pair of black bordered pink female
panties tumbled out on top of the bills. The same panties
that were in Lisa's dream, and then appeared in her handbag.
   "Do you always carry a spare pair of panties in your
handbag?" "Those are not mine," Lisa said dully, not even
daring to go into an explanation of where she received the
panties.
   The beefy vice cop thumbed through the stack of bills,
silently counting, then looked again at Lisa.
   "This is a lot of bucks to just carry around in an
envelope.  Is this what you got for your friendly party with
friendly people last night?"
   Lisa stared at the sheaf of bills, mind whirling,
wondering what she could possibly say that would convince
this tough vice cop that she was just hooking for an
adventure and not for the money.
   "Look Honey, I'm not really interested in what you do for
a living, hell, everybody needs to get laid, but what I do
want to know is who's your pimp and who you work for."
   The beefy cop scratched his head, looking into Lisa's
   eyes.  "When the mob guy's start up a new call girl ring,
   I want to know about it, and I want to know who's paying
   who. Now, you cooperate, and I'll cooperate, but if you
   want to play hard ball, then I've got the hardest ball
   you ever played with." "You wouldn't believe me if I did
   tell you the truth," Lisa said in a low voice, still
   staring down at the sheaf of green bills cascading over
   the bed.
   Lieutenant Marston sat down on the edge of the bed,
hiking his beefy leg to cross at the ankle.
   "Just try me. You'll find that I'm a reasonable guy if
you tell me the truth."
   The tears started down Lisa's cheeks, as she started
telling the vice cop the story about the bartender thinking
she was a hooker and her playing along, then meeting the
group at the bar and the party that followed. She left out
Lucy's name and even that Lucy was with her, and also
neglected to tell him that her husband was at the party.
   "I'm here in Chicago on vacation, and it sounded like an
adventure. I'm married, with a husband in San Francisco, and
I just got carried away. I knew that nobody would know me,
and I just changed my name and went to a party. If my
husband finds out, I don't know what will happen. I was
kidding when I told them I'd party with them for money, but
when I got there they handed me an envelope with all this
money in it, and I thought I'd have a great adventure
playing at being a hooker, and I'd come back home with a new
wardrobe."
   The tears were streaming down Lisa's face as she sobbed
out part of the truth.
   "I don't work for anybody, and I don't have a pimp, and
I'd do anything not to get arrested and have to go to jail
and loose my husband."
   Lieutenant Marston stared into her red eyes for an
eternity, then got up when the door opened and another man
entered.
   "My partner, Sergeant Clay. Tell him your story, just
like you told me.
   Lisa sobbing harder, told the sergeant the same story.
   "Let me see your identification," the sergeant said.
   Lisa scrambled off the bed, got her purse and wallet,
handing them to the sergeant. The sergeant took her billfold
and dialed the house phone, talking quietly into the
mouthpiece, silently waiting with the phone pressed loosely
to his ear, and the mouthpiece below his mouth.
   Lisa sobbed softly as she watched him on the phone.
Ruggedly handsome, big both in height and through the
shoulders, he stood quietly. Lisa admired his build, he
reminded her of her black friend George, the ex professional
football player.
   He had the same lithe look and the same black good looks.
When he spoke softly back into the phone, he hung in on the
cradle and motioned his head at the Lieutenant. The two
officers moved to the door and conversed in voices so low
that Lisa couldn't overhear what the were saying.
   "Lisa, for now we're going to believe your story."
   The Lieutenant smiled a very thin smile.
   "We checked, and you do live in San Francisco and you're
married. We think that just maybe you were just playing
hooker to have a little adventure like you said. But, we are
now in a position to help each other out.
   "You see, both Gary here, and I work in Vice, and we got
troubles with a whole ring of expensive hookers that the big
boys in town are setting up, and it makes my boss unhappy.
He wants to find out just who's setting up this operation,
and how."
   "So, since you like to play hooker, and are good at it,
you're going to play hooker for us for a few days, and help
us get some information for our boss. Now if you don't want
to work with us, that's just fine, and we'll arrest you
right now, take you down and book you for prostitution, make
sure that your husband knows, and make sure the papers in
San Francisco publish the arrest. We might even provide them
with some pictures."
   Lisa looked at the fat bellied detective under lowered
lashes.
   "I don't have much choice do I? Do you bastards both want
to fuck me or what? I'll do almost anything except go to
jail." "No Lisa, we don't want to fuck you, we're going to
take care of you for a few days, just so you don't get into
any more trouble. Gary here is going to act like your pimp,
and you're going to act like a hooker, and we're going to
get some information."
   "Just to make sure that you're protected, and don't just
run out on us, the good sergeant here is going to take you
home with him, and you'll stay with him and his wife so that
you'll be safe. So - get your things, we're checking you out
of here."
   Lisa realized that there was no use arguing, and began to
gather up her things, realizing that she had not unpacked
last night, and conscious that she had no underwear or
stockings beneath her dress, decided to tease the two cops a
little bit.  She shook her long blond hair.
   "I'd like to change before I check out. This is the same
dress I wore last night, so if you don't mind, and even if
you do, I'm going to change to other clothes, so you can
either leave the room, close your eyes, or watch, I just
don't give a good god damn which one."
   Lisa stamped around the bed, threw her suitcase on the
bed and rummaged through the clothing, throwing a pair of
hose on the bed and with just a hint of devilment, the most
skimpy panties that she had in her bag. She deliberated,
then decided against a bra, preferring to leave her tits
naked. She walked to the closet, and unzipped her hanging
bag, taking a white blouse with a frilled front, and a black
skirt from the hangers.
   Both Detectives stood silently watching.
   "Gotcha," thought Lisa, "They are just a little
interested in my body after all. I think I'll make it hard
for them."
   She walked to the suitcase on the bed and found a wide
soft leather belt, and tossed it on the bed, and then
bending down grasped the hem of her dress and drew it off
over her head with one long quick sensuous pull, standing
naked before the two detectives.
   Her nipples stood from her proud breasts, hardened as the
cool air of the room touched the rosy pink buds, her tits
quivering as she moved to the bed and picked up her hose.
   Lisa slowly sat on the edge of the bed, raising one leg
gracefully and stretched it to it's full length, then bent
and started drawing the stocking over the smooth length of
her calf. She kept her thighs slightly apart, allowing the
dark sergeant to see the blond curly thatch of pubic hair
between her legs. Smoothing the nylon over her full calf,
Lisa looked the dark detective full in the face, then
dropped her gaze most obviously to his groin, looking for
the telltale bulge.
   "If you don't want to fuck me, then why is your cock
getting hard?"
   Lisa smiled impishly at the black sergeant, drawing her
legs ever so slightly more apart, and moving her upper torso
to cause her full breasts to shimmering slightly.
   "He was the one that said we didn't want to fuck you, I
didn't say it. Lady, you'd give the pope a hard dick. Now
let's just cut the bull shit and get dressed. We're in a bit
of a hurry right now."
   Lisa finished her dressing, ran a comb through her long
blond hair and gathered up the last of her articles.
Cinching the soft leather belt around her slim waist, she
looked at the two detectives.
   "I'm as ready as I'll ever be."
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   A few minutes at the checkout desk, and Lisa was in the
back seat of the unmarked police car. A short ride north
along Lake Michigan brought them to a modern townhouse two
stories high, the Lieutenant parking in the spot by the
garage.
   Gary helped her from the back seat, opening the door with
no inside handles, and grabbing her bags, escorted her to
the front door with the older detective following. Opening
the front door, the sergeant motioned her inside with a tilt
of his head.
   Lisa entered a small foyer, and then into a well
furnished living room, while the sergeant climbed the
staircase with her bags. Lisa plopped onto the couch, until
the sergeant returned, looking at the decor.
   Primitive painting on the wall, natural wood carvings of
African design, dyed black, and some large leafed tropical
plants in brass and copper planters made the room most
attractive and warmly primitive.
   Gary returned to the room with his wife, a part African
beauty with curly hair, large limpid eyes and a slim figure.
   His wife's tan shirt and tan shorts fitted her full
breasted figure to perfection, her ass straining the fabric
of the shorts with the curvaceous half moons defined by the
crease.  If Gary's skin was the color of coffee with heavy
whipping cream added, then his wife had the whole pint
poured in the cup.
   She advanced gracefully to Lisa and stuck out her hand.
   "I'm Simbe. Welcome to our home. Gary tells me that
you're going to be our guest for a week or so. Let's you and
I go upstairs and let these two guardians of vice and the
law return to their jobs, while you and I get acquainted."
   Lisa was almost pulled to her feet by the smiling wife,
and following her host, she turned grinning at the Sergeant.
   "You certainly have good taste in your women Gary, your
wife is so lovely. I think I'm going to like staying on
vacation here."
   Her eyes dropped back to the from of his fly, staring
hard at the outline of his cock as she let Simbe pull her
upstairs.  Simbe led Lisa into the master bedroom, and
flouncing onto the king sized bed, looked up at her guest.
   "Gary tells me that you're not a vice cop, not a cop at
all, but you're a private citizen working with him and Bob
to get some information on a hooker ring. How in the world
did you ever get mixed up in this ?"
   "I can't talk about it, ask Gary if you want to know
more, but for now, let's just be friends. How did you ever
get such a lovely name as Simbe?" Lisa asked her black
friend.
   Simbe giggled, "My mother named me after the lion, Simba,
but she couldn't spell worth a damn, so I turned out to be
Simbe. I was born in August and I was already a Leo so Simbe
turned out just right for me."
   "I love it," Lisa giggled in return.
   "It suits you to a tee. You'd make a fine lion, or should
I say lioness, because with that figure, you couldn't
possibly be a lion."
   Simbe laughed, and sitting on the bed, offered to help
Lisa unpack her things. Leading her to the adjoining
bedroom, the tawny lady helped Lisa hang her things in the
closet, admiring her choice in clothing, rolling her eyes in
mock outrage at the sexy under things, until the two were
convulsed in giggles.  "Come into the kitchen with me, and
help me fix dinner for the master of the house."
   "Pick out a bottle of wine for us do drink while we work
on dinner, and while you're at it, pick a red for dinner.
We're having steak and salad, and mushrooms. Nothing very
fancy, I'm afraid, but I didn't know you were coming."
   Lisa fiddled with the table in the dining room, setting
for three, drinking a chilled glass of Riesling, chilled
with an ice cube, while Simbe washed the salad and prepared
the steaks with some marinade.
   "Let's go in and sit in the other room and relax until
Gary get's home. He's usually home about seven or seven
thirty, and we mostly eat about eight. I try to plan meals
that I can cook after he get's home, since with this job he
sometimes works late. He's on days this week, but tomorrow
he starts on nights, and then he doesn't get home until
after two or three. I don't know why that man got into Vice,
he's the biggest cock hound I ever met," Simbe said,
smiling.
   Lisa giggled, "You mean he really likes his pussy?"
   Simbe snorted, "Listen Lisa, all that man ever thinks
about is pussy. That smooth bastard is the biggest cock
hound on the force, and I ought to know. I've dated most of
the black officers on the force, and a double handful of the
pale variety too, before we settled down and got married.
He's even a legend on the force, and it's filled to the brim
with pussy hungry bastards."
   "Does he still fool around now that you're married ?"
Lisa asked her new friend.
   "Fool around, hell," Simbe giggled, "He don't fool
around, he get's right down into it.
   "Sure he fools around on me, but I knew he would when we
got married, and we both decided that what the other one did
when we were apart, was his or her own business, and I can
fool around a little on the side if I want too, just in case
some good looking stud turns me on."
   "I love that horny bastard, and he loves me, so a little
strange stuff in his life or mine doesn't fuck up our
marriage."
   "Sounds reasonable to me," Lisa nodded.
   "As long as a little adventure once in a while doesn't
get either of you in trouble with the other, then I think
it's fantastic. And, speaking of being in trouble, can I use
you phone to make a call to my husband?"
   Simbe looked at Lisa.
   "Gary said that you weren't to make any calls, but what
the hell, you make any calls you want, and it will be a
secret between us two. I won't tell if you won't tell."
   Lisa hugged her friend, and giggled.
   "I'll put the calls on my credit card, that way he'll
never know."
   Simbe told her to use the phone in the bedroom. Lisa
called the Clark Hotel, asked for room 1410, telling Bill
that she was staying with a girl friend for the week, while
he was still in school. He laughed and told her she was
telling him a story, and was probably staying with a boy
friend.
   "Have a good time on your vacation, honey, and don't let
him wear our that tight little wet pussy of yours. I'm going
to wear out Sherry's pussy tonight, wish you could be here
to join in with us. You have a good time and I'll see you
later."
   After discussing that they would leave each other
messages at the hotel desk if needed, Lisa told Bill she
loved him and hung up, very much relieved at his attitude
over her being away from him for the week. She felt a
tenderness for her husband well up and even grinned at
herself in the mirror before she left for the downstairs
living room.
   Shortly, Gary arrived, kissed Simbe, and announced that
he
was hungry, and needed a drink. Simbe brought out a beaded
pitcher of Martini's, and three glass's on a tray.
   "Two Martini's before dinner and then we eat." Simbe
mocked him.
   "You two, drink one and I'll get changed for dinner.
Don't you dare start on the second until I get back."
   Simbe rushed up the stairs still holding her Martini,
yelling back down as she skipped up the stairs.
   "Five minutes, maybe six at tops."
   "I really like Simbe, Gary. You have a lovely wife, and a
lovely home. She really made me feel at ease here by
treating me just like one of the family."
   "She's really one in a million Lisa," Gary grinned.
   "That's why I married her. She's a bawdy broad, and she
and I get along just fine. I couldn't have done better if
I'd looked for another century."
   "What are you and the Lieutenant planning to do to me,
and just how are you two bastards going to use me?" Lisa
changed the subject.
   The dark sergeant leaned forward toward Lisa.
   "We arn't going to let you get hurt, Lisa. We're just
going to have you work with us a few days so we can gather
some information."
   "We're going to set up a scam on the hooker rings, not to
hurt the hookers, but to get those bastards that run the
girls.  You see, as soon as the hookers get organized, some
bastards always come in on the action, take most of the
money the girls earn, treat them like shit and punch them
around until they wind up looking like a sparring partner,
then the bastards either kill them or put them out to
pasture."
   "Both Bill and I want to stop it before this new bunch
who plays rough gets started in the windy city. We've got
hooker rings now, but this new bunch is something else
again. They're not only mean and violent, but the pricks are
trying to take over the girls that work for some of the
better pimps."
   "Bill and I are going to use you as a new hooker in town,
expose you to the masses, and then when we get moved on,
we'll take the bastards. I don't like people who run other
people by violence, and I don't like to see ladies get
hurt." The black sergeant up ended his Martini glass,
draining it.
   Lisa watched his lean face, the muscles bunching under
his jaw, as he spoke, noticing his supressed anger, and
realizing just how good looking the negro male was. His
mustache,
drooped slightly over the bottom of his lip line, adding a
sensuous look. His masculine aura almost overwhelmed her,
and she could feel the juices well within her pussy as she
felt his sheer animal appeal.
   "All right you two, clean up your act." Simbe called as
she descended the stairway.
   "I'm back to chaperon both of you now, so no hanky panky.
Mama don't allow no hanky panky 'round here, no how."
   Lisa giggled at Simbe, who rushed into the living room,
poured out three more Martini's and almost jumped in the air
to come down on the couch next to her dark husband. Her
energy almost overwhelming as she leaped up again and
twirled around in front of her husband.
   "Got a new dress, honey. Like it?"
   Gary grinned at his lovely wife, standing with her hands
on her hips, clad in a long silky kaftan of dark brown with
white streaks running diagonally, worn loose on her
spectacular body.  Lisa could see her breasts bobble under
the silken material, and knew that her friend wasn't wearing
a brassiere.
   "Honey, I love it. Makes me want to tear it off of you,"
   he lewdly grinned his pleasure up at his wife.
   "If you're going to be that spectacular for dinner, let's
have one more Martini, and I'll show you that you're not the
only beautiful girl in the world that can be ready in just
five minutes. In five minutes, I'll be back down, dressed
for dinner."
   Lisa downed her Martini in one gulp, and ran for the
stairs, rushing up, with both Gary and his wife laughing at
her eagerness.
   In less than four minutes, Lisa had showered and renewed
her makeup. Seeing that she had only a minute to go, she
flung open the closet mirrored door and ruffled through her
clothing, grabbing her only long dressing neglige, a smooth
black fitted gown that was open to her navel, and at mid
thigh.
   She quickly slid into the gown, fastening the tiny
buttons, looking at herself in the mirror, pleased with the
gown.
   It narrowed her already tiny waist, flared over her hips
and allowed her slim smooth legs to show through the slit at
the bottom. The top of the black gown ending in a high
collar, split down the front from her neck to her navel,
showing her breasts almost from the center of her chest to
her nipples.
   It took less than a minute to find her gold linked flat
anchor chain twenty two inch neckless and fasten it around
her neck. She grabbed a gold band from her jewelry box, and
gathered her hair, pulling it sleekly from her head, and
placed the band around her hair at the back. Pleased at the
result, Lisa saw her reflection, her blond hair pulled
tightly into a sleek pony tail, her proud breasts straining
the material of her gown, and her slim thigh peeking through
the slit at the bottom. A dab of perfume between her
breasts, on each ear lobe, and on each wrist. She grinned at
her reflection.
   "Go down there and knock them dead," she said to the
mirror as she rushed to the stairs.
   "Quit fooling around down there, I'm on my way."
   Lisa burst into the living room,. her body still moist
from both the shower and her exertions, aand twirled in
front of the black couple.
   "This is as good as it gets. You like?"
   "Lisa, yu're beautiful," Simbe said.
   "I love your dress, and just because you dressed so
quickly, I have a present for you." Simbe poured the third
Martini for the three of them, while Lisa sat on the chair
across from Gary on the couch and crossed her sleek long
legs, watching his eyes staring into the shadowed area of
her thighs as her legs moved, one on top of the other. His
mustache twitched as he peered into the shadow.
   "How do you like your steak, Lisa?" Simbe asked.
   "Medium rare."
   "Dinner in ten minutes."
   Simbe sauntered from the room toward the kitchen, while
Gary looked with hard lust at his dinner companion.
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   The steak and mushrooms were delicious, and Gary a
generous host with the wine bottle, refilling Lisa's glass
until her head was a little fuzzy. Realizing that this was
the first meal she had had today, the lovely blond started
sipping slowly, afraid that she might get more alcohol than
her system could or would tolerate.
   Simbe and Gary laughingly led the conversation through
many topics, mirth bubbling from the table as the part
African lady told some high tales of when her husband
courted her. Simbe had been an actress and part time model
when she had met Gary.  He'd been working in Safe and Loft,
a detective sergeant, and one of his cases involved the
theft of some contracts and a small amount of bonds from her
agents safe. Simbe's contract was one of those stolen, and
in the process of investigation, she and her future husband
met.
   "That man wouldn't take no for an answer, either from me,
of from my agent. He found out that the secretary took the
files, and hid them, just to cause an uproar. It seems that
my agent, married, was banging his secretary, and had
promised that he was going to get a divorce and marry her.
However, when the divorce didn't take place, she caused
problems that she'd later solve, to show him that he needed
her more than he needed his wife.
   "What happened to her?" Lisa asked Gary, bending forward
until her bosom was almost fully exposed, and the pink
nipple brushed against the folded hem of her neckline.
Gary's eyes were on her breasts as he answered her.
   "The agent fired her, and then dropped all charges. Later
his wife divorced him when she found out about him screwing
his secretary for years. He's got a new secretary, and I
guess he's banging her now."
   "All's well that ends well," Simbe said, "I got a husband
and lover, my agent's got a new secretary to bang and I'm
about as full as a tick from dinner. Let's all jump up and
help me clear the table, and then we'll have some liqueurs
after dinner with our coffee."
   The three shuttled dishes from the table to the kitchen
while the coffee perked, loading the dish washer and set out
coffee cups and liqueur glasses.
   Relaxing in the living room with Drambuie and coffee, the
conversation continued, with both Simbe and Lisa teasing
Gary.  Simbe with words while Lisa teased him with her body,
occasionally allowing him a peek at a nipple, or crossing
and uncrossing her legs, to allow him a look at the softly
shaded valley between her sleek thighs.
   "You know what I'd like to do right now?" Simbe remarked.
   "What?"
   "Let's go skinny dipping in the hot tub. We'll bring our
coffee and liqueurs and just go naked. Have you got any hang
up's about nudity, Lisa?"
   "Not even one little hang up. I like to take my clothes
off, remember? On top of that, I'm smashed. Maybe the water
would sober me up a little."
   "Far out," the dark husband grinned. "I can't wait until
I see the rest of this blond bomb shell's body. She's been
showing me bits and pieces all night, so now's her chance to
show me the whole body in one piece."
   "Hell," the blond shrugged her shoulders, her head
swimming from the effects of the alcohol, "Anybody that
want's to see my body, all they have to do is ask! I didn't
think you even noticed."
   "That'll be the day, when he doesn't notice a beautiful
lady.  He's been nursing a hard all night, but I don't know
if it's you or me that he's after."
   "Ladies, ladies," Gary held up his hand. "Let us not
quibble about for who the bell tolls, let us instead, enjoy
the clapper.
   The girls burst into laughter as he stood, his fly unable
to conceal the outline of his hard prick, as he bowed to
them, sweeping his hand in a grand gesture. "I shall retire
to the master bedroom, to shower and don a robe. I shall
then meet you lovely ladies in the hot tub."
   He turned and sauntered toward the stairs, and then
calling over his shoulder.
   "Last one in is a rotten egg." He broke into a run, up
the stairs.
   Simbe bounced to her feet, and ran to the end of the
living room, drew the heavy drapes, and opening the wide
glass sliding door to an alcove outside.
   The hot tub was centered in a tile covered area in the
alcove, and Simbe opened a door to a cabinet, handing Lisa a
hanger for her gown.
   "Here you are dear, hang your dress up here and I'll get
our drinks. Meet you in the pool."
   As the African beauty sauntered off, Lisa bent and tested
the water with her fingers. Steam rose softly swirling above
the surface as Lisa found the water pleasantly hot, and with
five quick flicks of her fingers, pulled off her robe and
hung it on the hanger as Simbe returned with the drinks on a
tray from the now pitch black living room where she had
turned off the lights as she came out with the bottle and
drink tray.
   "Holy moly lady, no wonder my man has a hard on. Looking
at a body like yours, I'd have a hard on too. You should
never wear clothes, you ought to just go around displaying
your body for all to admire," Simbe said as she set the tray
down by the side of the pool.
   Lisa blushed at her compliments, stepping quickly over
the edge and putting her foot into the water slowly. It was
almost too hot, and she jumped when the tub hissed and then
a cascade of bubbles swirled around beneath the water to pop
on the surface.
   "It feels good on the skin when the bubbles hit you,"
Simbe explained as she took off her kaftan, standing proudly
naked and preparing to get into the water with her blond
friend.
   Her breasts, conical in shape and topped with nipples the
size of cherries, wobbled on her chest firmly, as she
advanced into the water.
   "Seeing you nude, Simbe, makes my mouth go dry. You're
one of the most beautiful ladies I ever saw, and your figure
is stupendous. I don't know about a hard on, but you make my
clit throb just looking at you."
   "Ain't this a mutual admiration society, though," Simbe
giggled in an African street accent as the two, one light
coffee, one all cream, leaned down entering the tub until
only their necks and heads protruded from the water.
   Lisa leaned back, her head resting on the redwood of the
edge of the tub, her eyes half closed looking upwards and
enjoying the water when she heard a Tarzan yell.
   Gary, on the balcony above, clad in a white terry cloth
robe, and swung his leg over the railing and started
climbing down the ladder leading from the balcony to the
deck of the hot tub enclosure. His sexual organs exposed,
his ass still wet from the shower as he climbed down the
rungs of the ladder.
   "Ain't you got no shame mister," Simbe giggled at her
husband's descent, affecting a uneducated accent.
   "I hate's to tell you this, but your balls is hanging
 out." Both girls giggled at his antics until he stood on
 the deck by the tub and pulled off his robe.
   "Holy mackerel," Lisa breathed aloud.
   "You're the most beautiful man I've ever seen. Gary,
you're gorgeous!"
   She stared frankly at the powerful muscled body, his
smooth handsome dark mustached face, the veins standing out
on arms like cords, the thin flanks sheathed with powerful
muscles, and then at the equipment hanging between his legs.
   His tawny uncircumcised prick, hung down like a ripe
banana, full of the same veins and muscles as his arms. His
stalk drooped over the hairy sack of his testicles. He was
beautiful, and he posed quietly before them for a moment,
and then lowered himself into the tub, next to his wife and
across from Lisa.  The bubbles caressing her skin, the
warmth of the water, and the sensual delight of being nude
in the tub with such a handsome male, brought a flutter to
Lisa's pussy, a minor orgasm that shook her slim full
breasted body slightly.
   She reached out her arm, taking her glass and holding it
with both hands just above the water, sipped at the honeyed
thick scotch liquid, feeling it seep down her throat to
further warm her already over heated body.
   "Now this is really living," the black sergeant murmured.
   "I am in a hot tub with two of the world's most beautiful
women. If I died and found Saint Peter's gate open wide for
me, it just couldn't get any better."
   Simbe giggled at his low voice.
   "I've got a gate that's open, just in case you happen to
be interested. How would you like it if I turned out the
upper lights and turned on the lower ones?"
   "Just fine, thank you ma'am. If you turn on the lights,
you'll turn me on, too."
   "Are you kidding me? You're always turned on!"
   Simbe rose slightly above the waters edge, her firm
breasts cascading water, reaching at the edge of the tub and
flicked a switch. The lights in the alcove went out, leaving
the alcove in total darkness.
   Lisa sat on the redwood bench, just three feet across
from Gary, in total darkness, unable to see anything in the
blackness. She could sense movement in the tub, and a foot
slithered up her leg, touching her thighs, until slowly a
toe nudged at the entrance of her pussy. The feeling was
very sensuous with the water swirling around her body and a
toe diddling with the curly hair of her cunt.
   Lisa squirmed as the toe dug deeper, and she parted her
thighs, opening to the invasion between her legs. Her hand
crept to her breasts, feeling the nipples swell, as she
still sipped the Drambuie, tweaking softly the rounded nub
of her nipple, moving her hips and ass forward in the tub to
put her belly in closer contact with his toe. She sensed,
rather than saw, movement and the pool lit from lights
beneath the water.
   "Hee, hee, hee," Simbe giggled as the water ceased
swirling and bubbling, "look what I got here."
   Lisa watched the limpid water clear as the last of the
bubbles burst and the swirling of the water calmed. She
could see clearly, Gary's foot and leg in her lap, his toe
diddling with the softness of the hair of her cunt, while in
his lap, Simbe was holding and stroking his cock, pulling on
the heavy stalk springing upwards from his groin.
    The sensuous blonde wife reached out with one foot,
raising it to his lap, touching his heavy cock with the toe
of one foot.  Simbe giggled again, moving her hand over her
husband's prick to bend it slightly into contact with Lisa's
foot. When Simbe rubbed the head of his cock against Lisa's
foot, Gary groaned in mock ecstasy, writhing his hips
upwards in the water.
   Lisa was fascinated watching the undulating movements of
their bodies as the hot water swirled, the shifting of
images amplified and distorted by the water, the slight
magnification that the water provided the sexual situation.
It was sexually very stimulating.
   Simbe giggled as she reached back for the Drambuie
bottle, and tilting it to her lips, drank a long draught,
then held it for her black husband. He tilted his head and
drew deeply on the neck of the bottle, then swallowing,
nodded to Lisa.
   "You're next," he offered the bottle with his eyes, and
Simbe passed it to Lisa. Tilting her head, Lisa drowned a
large gulp, then another, feeling the fire in her soft belly
from the Drambuie as it cascaded down her throat in into her
stomach.  She lowered the bottle and then realized that she
had emptied it.
   "That's so good," Lisa said softly.
   "What's so good? The toe in your pussy, your foot against
a hard prick, or the Drambuie? Simbe giggled to her blond
companion in the tub.
   "Everything," Lisa said with a smile. "I haven't felt so
good in a long time. You two are something else again. I'm
glad I came to Chicago, I'm glad I met you both, and I'm
glad I'm getting my pussy toe fucked and tickled."
   Lisa broke into laughter, feeling the world spin as the
drinks hit her head, spinning her mind. She closed her eyes
and found she was slightly dizzy, then opened them to stop
the spinning of the world.
   "My Gawd, I'm drunk," Lisa gulped to her black friends.
   "I can really feel those drinks. No more for me. I'm
totally wasted."
   Simbe jumped from the pool, spraying water over the
tiles, and opened a drawer in the open cabinet, pulling out
three large white fluffy towels.
   "OK gang, parties over. Time to get out, sober up, and
dry off. We can't have our pretty guest getting wasted at
our party!"
   Both Lisa and Gary climbed out, taking towels, partially
dried their over heated bodies, and Gary, wrapping the towel
around his waist, headed for the rungs of the ladder.
   "You women clean up this mess, Tarzan's smashed and needs
his sleep."
   Simbe and Lisa walked through the sliding glass doors to
the living room, carrying their gowns, as Gary climbed the
short cut ladder route to his bedroom.
   "I'm wasted, Simbe," Lisa repeated as the two climbed the
stairway to the bedrooms.
   "I've had a long day. Thank you for everything. It's been
just wonderful, and so have you."
   Simbe and Lisa embraced at the door to Lisa's room, and
the blond entered, closing the door behind her. Dropping her
gown on the bed, Lisa used the soft towel to dry her warm
body.
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   "Leaving the water was a good idea," Lisa thought. "I was
just about out, but now my head's stopped spinning."
   She slid the mirrored door to the closet and hung her
dress, then dropped the towel on the carpet, standing nude
in front of the mirror, looking at the pleasant flush of her
cheeks and the rosy glow to her skin, and liking the look.
   She noticed that the connecting door to the master
bedroom was full open, and she peeked around the edge of the
jam into Simbe's and Gary's room. Both were evidently in the
bathroom, and Lisa turned off her bedside light and crawled
into the soft covered bed, sighing as her head hit the soft
pillow.
   She turned on her side, curling her legs up and burrowed
into the covering, sensual delight at the feeling of the
cool sheets against her still moist and overheated body.
   Her hands clasped between her thighs, the back of one
hand pressed to the soft curly hair of her pussy, Lisa
breathed deeply and closed her eyes.
   Drifting, drifting, Lisa slid into the state between
waking and sleeping, then started, her legs jumping as she
came awake again.
   She moved slowly, turning over, to sleep on her back,
when her eye caught movement. The mirror on the closet door
and the open connecting door to the master bedroom, were
both within her sight, and Lisa raised slightly to see
better.
   Gary and Simbe were on the king sized bed, the dark
sergeant kneeling behind the softly curved buttocks of his
beautiful black wife, his cock sliding wetly into her
willing cunt as she arched her back to his thrusts. Her
ebony body high lighted by the soft light of the bedroom
lamps, reflected curves and shadows.
   Watching her two friends fucking from her dark bed, able
to see into the lighted master bedroom while remaining
hidden, make Lisa think about hiding in the bathroom and
watching her husband and Sherry fuck.
   She could feel the moisture welling inside her cunt as
she watched the heavy cock splitting the richly curved light
coffee buttocks, delving into the pink opening between his
wife's clefted ass. Lisa's fingers crept to her own cunt,
lightly touching the swelling lips of her pussy, wriggling
one finger between the soft opening and touching her clit
with just the tip of her finger while she watched the couple
in the next room fucking.
   His muscles bunched and gathered as he drove his great
cock into the wet cunt of his wife, the shaft shining with
the slick secretions of her pussy.
   Lisa saw him pull his cock from her wet cunt, and then
flop back down on the bed on his back, his quivering black
arching into the air. Simbe turned and pounced on his cock
like a leopard, grabbing his thick shaft with both hands and
fastening her wet mouth over the bloated head while she
moved her lips over his glans.
   Lisa had one finger twiddling her twat, the moisture
seeping now from the interior of her juicy belly, while her
other hand stroked her full breasts as she watched. She
moved higher in the bed, to prop the pillow behind her head,
better to see the sensuous fornicating couple.
   Simbe pulled her hot mouth from the long black shaft,
looking full into the open door between their rooms, her
fingers still locked and slowly jacking off the huge black
glistening prick.  "Lisa, if you're awake and watching, why
don't you come in here and help me with this monster,
instead of finger fucking yourself," Simbe's soft voice
called out to her.
   "I can barely see you, but I know you're there, watching.
I can feel it. Would you like to get out of that bed and
come in here?"
   Lisa threw back the covers, and scurried into the master
bedroom, jumping onto the king sized bed beside Simbe.
   "Gawd, I thought you'd never ask," she giggled. "Where do
I start?"
   "Right up here," the groaning male voice implored.
   "Just toss one hot thigh over my face and I'll suck your
pussy out while Simbe eats me alive."
   Lisa, giggling, mounted his dark face, feeling his hands
cup her full breasts, twiddling the nipples and squeezing
the soft firm flesh as his tongue parted the damp hair at
her crotch to dig wetly into her moistened cunt.
   The tip of his tongue laved at the distended bud of her
clit, twirling around the aroused bump, depositing saliva on
the already slick opening of her soft belly. She moved her
ass higher, making him arch his neck to reach her cunt, bout
also allowing him more freedom to lick and suck the soft wet
lips of her pussy. She felt his hands cupping and fondling
her full and swollen breasts, then with almost a start, she
felt another touch.
   Simbe's fluttering fingers, were softly tingling between
the cleft of her ass, traveling down the crevice, then
touching the soft rosy ring of her asshole. Probing at the
crinkled opening, pressing one finger tip against the
forbidden spot. She felt pressure, then the finger tip
penetrate the tight ring of her sphincter and her cunt
convulsed with pleasure in a racking orgasm that shook her
body.
   She quieted, and felt the finger withdraw, to further
explore her hidden cleft, sliding over the smooth taut skin
between her sphincter and her wet cunt, pausing to tickle
the bottom of her cunt. Lisa arched her back slightly,
moving her upper torso down, presenting her ass higher to
the tickling and probing fingers.
   Lisa looked over her shoulder, slightly twisting her
body, to see Simbe's full lips still sliding up and down the
distended black shaft, while one hand fondled his balls and
the other explored the opening between Lisa's legs.
   Quickly now, the black girl's finger penetrated the slick
opening and Lisa could feel both his tongue and her finger
exploring the fluted lips and inner depths of her tight
   cunt.  Her breathing grew heavy as she realized that
   Simbe could feel her own husband's tongue deep sliding
   wetly into the now sluicing opening of her blond friends
   sticky wet cunt.
Lisa's muscles tensed, and she came in a long rolling
orgasm, the intertwined tongue and finger of the husband and
wife probing deeply into her slippery slit. She moaned,
feeling the juices squirt from the depths of her belly to
slickly coat his mustache covered lips.
   Lisa sagged back, spent for a minute, her breathing
ragged, her shoulders shuddering with the depth of her
orgasm, as she felt his lips fasten over the pouting lips of
her cunt and the suction as he siphoned the juices from her
gushing wet cunt.  Lisa raised her thigh from his face, bent
over and kissed his pussy juice smeared lips, her tongue tip
caressing the wetness of his mustache.
   "Thank you dearest. That was just super. Now you just lie
back and let both of us take care of you."
   She turned and lay with her head on his broad chest
watching Simbe nibble the pink head of his black shaft, then
wriggled down closer. Her eyes flickered and she touched the
black shaft, tracking the distended veins as she watched his
black wife suck on the pink knob. Her fingers held the power
of his black prick, unable to close around the fat heavy
shaft.
   "My tongue's getting tired, how 'bout you sucking on this
thing for a while, while I get my little old pussy eaten
   out." Simbe grinned at Lisa, as the black beauty rose to
   straddle Gary's face. Lisa took over the job of family
   cock sucker with a happy grin at Simbe.
   His prick, thick and strong was a good double hand full
for her slim white hands. Marveling at the sexy contrast
between his black cock and her white hands, Lisa began a
gentle milking motion, moving from the base of his big prick
by his balls, and squeezing upwards with a slight amount of
pressure, her fingers fluttering over the heavy veins on his
cock.
   His heavy foreskin rose from the base, and with her
pressure, his uncircumcised cock covering slid upwards to
cover the head, sheathing the bulbous crown. Lisa was
delighted. So much extra skin on his black cock. Tightening
her grip on the heavy stalk, Lisa's hands gripped harder,
pulling the smooth sliding skin upwards until even his balls
moved closer the base of his lusty cock.
   Her pulling motions on the loose skin on his pulsating
prick pulled his foreskin until it covered the mushroom
shaped head and even extended over an inch and a half
beyond, forming a tulip shaped funnel.
   On the tip end, her gentle pressure formed a pearly drop
of sticky lubricant. Pearly grey against the shiny black
covering of skin, the viscous syrup holding to the soft
heavy fold of skin moved into a teardrop shape and began to
slide over the brink of the funnel tip. Lisa darted out her
tongue and swirled up the sticky droplet, savoring the sweet
and salty droplet, running her tongue over the inside of her
mouth coating her lips and tongue with the smooth tasting
liquid.
   A thread of sliver juice swung between her lips and the
tip of his cock as Lisa moved her mouth back to capture the
head of his prick in her mouth.
   Her lips slid over the foreskin, encircling the bulbous
head covered by the loose skin until her mouth was filled.
She loosened her grip on the smooth skin covering his cock
and allowed it to slowly slide down his tawny black shaft.
His foreskin slowly uncovered the sensitive glans and her
tongue felt the tiny split at the tip of his cock with tip
of her pink tongue.
   Her tongue drilled into the tiny slit, grinding and
drilling, tasting the lubricant seeping from his loins. Her
lust increased as her mouth was coated with the sticky
juice, and Lisa felt another orgasm building in between her
legs.
Holding his cock with one hand, the beautiful blonde reached
with the other to touch her black lover's wife's ass,
fondling the deeply cleft opening, and stealing down her
slit to touch the budded opening of her asshole.
   Finger pressure against the tight ring, brought Simbe to
a frenzy of movement, grinding her wet cunt against the
sucking lips and mouth of her husband. Lisa dug her finger
harder until it slid to the first knuckle into the opening.
Simbe went wild.  Simbe's hips were a blur of motion as she
fucked her cunt harder against the seeking tongue of her
husband while her girl friend dug her finger into her
asshole.
   Feeling the hard prick in her mouth swell even more, Lisa
sucked and swirled her tongue around the satin smoothness of
the head of his cock, pulling his foreskin down until it
almost bunched around the upper third of his cock, allowing
her free access to the throbbing member seeping lubricating
juicy honey.
   Sensing the swelling  of the hard black cock in her
mouth, the beautiful blond started jacking off the heavy
shaft as well as sucking on the head, and felt Gary's hips
bucking up, driving the hard cock into her mouth with each
one of his fucking motions. Lisa slid her finger out of
Simbe's ass, over the smooth expanse of skin, then into the
sopping wet cunt being tongue fucked by her husband.
   The curly hair she had expected to feel was instead,
kinky.  Lisa finger dug into the soft pit or her friends
pussy, feeling Gary's tongue and the friends snatch at the
same time. Simbe's cunt contracted, juice squirting, as she
came with Lisa's finger and her husbands tongue mingling in
her snatch, her hips rotating in spasmodic action as her
orgasm shook her full breasted body.
   The feeling of Simbe's contractions caused Gary's hips
buck faster, swelling his cock with impending ejaculation.
Lisa's fingers tightened on the heavy stalk as she felt the
smooth head of his prick expand in her mouth, then the juicy
cum exploded.
   Her eager red lipped mouth suckled at the spouting organ,
swallowing the boiling hot slippery juice as it squirted
from his meaty tawny black prick. Lisa's throat slithered in
the juicy offering, as thick juicy gobs of cum filled her
searching mouth.
   When the frenzy subsided, Simbe fell forward, her body
tumbling from her position straddle her husbands face, to
lie next to his heavy breathing body.
   "Now that's what I call fucking," Lisa said with a smile
as she crossed her arms and slithered upwards to lie with
her soft tits digging into Gary's chest.
   Gary's closed eyes opened.
   "That's not fucking, Lisa. That's foreplay. Fucking is
what we do just as soon as I catch my breath."
   Simbe giggled as she raised her head to look at her blond
friend.
   "That's right sugar. The fucking starts in a few minutes.
That's what we folks call just a warm up. Now if you want to
go back to bed and get some sleep, it's alright with us, but
I you'd really like to fuck, then stick around."
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   "You know," Lisa said sleepily, "That may be only foreplay
and not fucking, but I'm here to tell you that it sure is
nice."
   "How are we going to get the party going again, if you
just lay there and moan about just how good it was? I'm going
to get us some towels and a glass of juice. Then we'll feel
like some real fucking."
   Simbe jumped from the bed, her lovely body radiating
energy as she turned to her husband and her new, over sexed
blonde friend lying on the bed.
   "You two idle away a few minutes, while your mama goes and
gets us something to drink. No sense of all of us getting out
of bed at one time!"
   Lisa watched Simbe undulate from the room, her fingers
toying idly with her dusky lover's prick, feeling the heavy
weight of his banana stalk in her hand. Lisa raised her head
from his chest and kissed him, then rested her head on his
thigh with her feet resting on his pillow.
   "You know, Gary, I really like the two of you. I'm having
a ball here. As a matter of fact, I'm having two balls!" Lisa
giggled.
   The lovely blonde watched his semi hard prong lying over
his thigh still pulsing with the blood coursing through his
distended veins. Lisa liked his brown body and specially his
ebony prick. His sexual organs were several shades darker
than the rest of his body, and sexually very exciting to her.
   Lying there still sleepy, Lisa almost dozed, then with a
start, she realized that Simbe was back with the towels and
the drinks. Taking a steaming hot towel from Simbe, Lisa
wiped the slime from between her long legs, then using the
same towel she wiped Gary's dusky prick dry of the saliva and
cum. Paying particular attention to be very tender, the
beautiful blonde wiped his testicles carefully.
   Simbe offered her a glass of cold juice and took the
towel, tossing it toward the bathroom. Lisa drank the juice,
rinsing her mouth and refreshing herself at the some time.
   "All right folks," Lisa smiled at the married couple. "I
feel better already. Now, who gets to fuck whom in this
circus?"
   The beautiful blonde lay with her head again pillowed on
Gary's brawny thigh.
   "Well, honey," I get to fuck both of you, and both of you
get to fuck me. The only thing that we've got to figure out,
is who gets to fuck whom first."
   Simbe bent over her supine husband, kissing him tenderly
on the mouth.
   "Sweet man. You get to fuck me almost anytime you want to
fuck, so what I suggest is that you all fuck our guest first
and me second. After, we'll discuss just who gets to fuck
whom next."
   "What's all this 'whom' shit? Is that high class white
folk talk?" Gary grinned at the two ladies, teeth sparkling.
   "No that's not high class white folk talk, that's just
talk from a lady who wants to know how you're going to do all
this high class fucking you're talking about with a soft cock
like that one laying there?"
   Lisa giggled as Gary raised his eyebrows in an indignant
look.
   "Now, don't you pay her no never mind, lover," Simbe
crooned to her husband.
   "She just don't know yet, just how fast your dong gets
hard, or how many times in a row you can cum!"
   Simbe face was one big smile as she looked at Lisa.
   "This man is a pure bred fucking machine. He can fill the
spot between your legs with a lot more juice than you can
ever handle, then when we're just to pooped to pop again,
this sweet bastard will probably jack off a few times before
he goes to sleep. Those balls are filled to the brim with
love juice, and he does like to share."
   "Do the two of you share often?" Lisa asked the black
couple.  "Lisa, we've both talked about a threesome in bed
when we're doing a little pillow talk, and talking dirty to
each other, but this is the first time I've shared sex with
anyone else.  This horny bastard though, has probably fucked
a whole stable full of fillies at one time."
   Lisa kissed her, "Thank you for sharing. It's nice to be
asked and I love sharing with the two of you. You're both
very comfortable to be with. I'm glad that we're friends."
   "Friends, hell," Gary's deep voice boomed. "I want to fuck
someone."
   Lisa laughed at his boisterous manner and voice, "Well
lover, since your wife said that I could get fucked first,
how about if I just start sucking on your dick a little bit,
and give it just a couple of sneaky little licks. Then, if it
does get hard like your wife says it will, why then you can
put it up between my legs."
   Simbe giggled and put her head on Gary's other thigh.
   "You lick his dong Lisa, while I watch. I'm really turned
on when I watch my husband and you. When he came in your
mouth a little while ago, I thought my insides were going to
go into orbit."
   Lisa giggled, and took Gary's dusky cock in her hand, bent
it toward her lips and sticking out her pink tongue began to
lick the head again. Quickly she felt the power surge back
into his limber cock, and the swelling of the knob became
apparent.
   The sensuous blonde wife pulled on his heavy foreskin,
sliding it down the shaft to uncover the head as she milked
it from base to tip. Her gentle squeezings were rewarded with
a drop of luminescent juice welling from the rapidly
expanding slit in the head.
   Her pink tongue elasticity dipped into the hole at the
tip, drilling as if to force her tongue into the slit,
smearing the drop of viscous fluid over the purplish head.
   "Gawd, that turns me on, watching your tongue on my
husband's big dong. I love to watch you licking him," Simbe
murmured.  Lisa's eyes met Simbe's briefly as her tongue
teased the cleft below the slitted hole in his prick, her
fingers squeezing upwards again to milk more juice from his
dusky organ.
   "This is what turns me on. Seeing the spermy honey
streaming out of your husband's cock, and then licking it
off."
   Lisa's pink tongue lapped at the sticky juice.
   "Oh Gawd," Simbe groaned, as her body shivered. "I just
came watching you lick up that drop on my husband's dong."
   "How would you like to watch me get fucked dog fashion by
this big cock, Simbe?"
   "Oh yes, yes I would," The girl's body shook as she nodded
her head.  "I'd even put it in for you."
   Lisa relinquished her hold on his big dark prick, and
moved over on the wide bed, taking a stance on her hands and
knees, curvaceous rump high and wriggling with an unspoken
invitation.  Her lover quickly knelt behind the beautiful
blonde's waving buttocks, his erect cock standing out from
his belly as he positioned himself between her legs, cock
aimed at the soft wet cleft between her buttocks. His hands
gripped her hips, holding her slightly moving ass with his
big hands.
   His height, even kneeling behind Lisa, positioned his big
cock higher than her ass, and holding her hips tightly, Gary
moved her forward until his cock centered at the clefted area
between the cheeks of her curvaceous ass.
   "Would you like to take your husband's big prick in your
hand and push it against my pussy, Simbe?" Lisa's soft voice
asked her lover's wife from her crouched position, her ass
high in the air, her back hollowed and her head pillowed on
her arms.
   "Yes, I'd like that. I'll hold his dong and rub it around
on your pussy until the head's all slippery, and then I'll
push it up between your legs." Simbe's soft voice trembled
with lust.
   The sensual lady knelt beside her husband, reaching for
his organ, grasped it firmly and began to rub the purple head
against the soft curly hairs surrounding Lisa's wet cunt. The
seeping hole in his prick spread slick lubrication honey over
the soft hairs and into the pink fluted lips.
   Simbe head bent forward, as she moved down slightly on the
bed.
   "I can see his dong pressing into your cunt, I can see the
pink lips open under your blonde hair. Gawd, but this is a
turn on for me. My own pussy feels like a swamp, it's so
slippery and wet now."
   "Why don't you crawl up here under me, so you can look up
and see your husband's black cock go up my cunt?" Lisa
implored Simbe, moving up on her elbows to allow room beneath
her luscious body, her tits shivering as she squirmed to make
room.  The tawny dark wife promptly let go of her husband's
prick and moved to slither up underneath the kneeling blonde.
Quickly positioning herself at an angle, with her head under
Lisa's loins, she reached around Lisa's gently moving ass to
grasp her husband's cock again. Centering the knob of his
dick at Lisa's opening, she pushed at the softness with her
husband's cock.
   Gary began to move his hips. His cock nudging open the
pink tender cunt lips, moving them out as they slipped over
the purple and black head. Simbe's nimble fingers were toying
with his shaft now, moving it around as it slowly slipped
into Lisa's waiting and wanting cunt just above the tawny
wife's eyes.
   The big husband pressed his loins harder, holding Lisa's
firm ass in his hands as his cock slipped between the tight
folds of her blonde haired cunt. The head inside, he pressed
harder.
  "God but you're big," Lisa moaned. "Just take it a little
at a time with that big cock, sir. I don't want to split my
pussy just yet. Just let it rest for a second."
   The luscious blond moved her thighs even farther apart,
allowing Simbe's head room between her soft thighs. Lisa
could feel Simbe's soft cheek touching her thigh along with
the pussy stretching dusky knob of his prick.
   "What do you see, Simbe?" Gary's deep voice asked his
wife.
   "I can see your hard dong with the head inside her pink
cunt, the lips are all puffed out and slick with juice. I can
see her pussy throb, and I can just see her clit sticking
out."
   "Push it in Gary, push your cock inside me," Lisa groaned.
   His muscles rippled as he pressed his loins closer the her
up thrust rear, his flanks hollowed, his cock slithered
farther into her clefted wet opening. His wife's fingers
still holding onto the base of his cock, gently moving her
fingers with spider soft touches, scratching at his testicles
with one fingernail as his cock slid slowly into Lisa's wet
cunt.
   Gary groaned as his cock was bathed in the warmth of her
clinging pussy, sliding deeper, like a hot knife through her
butter soft vagina, as her muscles relaxed to help his ebony
cock enter fully. Pushing deeper, Simbe's fingers left her
husband's cock as it sank into the pulpy wetness of Lisa's
pussy.
   Soon entirely sheathed, his cock full inside her wet,
steamy cunt, his balls swinging between her put spread
thighs, his wife's eyes only inches from the ebony surging
monster buried to the hilt in the blonde fringed pussy.
   Gary started a slow motion screw, withdrawing his cock
until only the broad flanged head was still inside her lusty
hole, then sinking his shiny prick until his belly pressed
against her upturned ass.
   "Can you see your husband's prick going in and out between
my legs?" Lisa's soft voice was aimed at Simbe.
   "I can see everything, I can see each stroke he makes.
Each time his dong pulls out of your pussy, it pulls the pink
flesh with it, and almost turns your pussy inside out."
   Simbe's voice was almost gurgling with lust.
   "I can even see your clitoris. It's all swollen up and
red, so each time he pulls out, your cunt opens and your clit
sticks out like it's just begging to be licked," Simbe's
voice continued.  Gary's motions almost stopped when he heard
his sweet sexy wife describing the pink and blonde pussy he
was fucking, then slowly, he began fucking again. Slipping
his hard ebony root up into the pink pussy while his wife
watched him fuck her friend.
   "If my clit sticks out, and looks like it needs sucking,
then Simbe, why don't you suck it while your husband fucks
it?"
   Lisa's seductive voice jolted Simbe. Her body trembled
then she slid even deeper into the cave created by Lisa's
kneeling thighs. Raising her head slightly, as her husbands
cock pulled out slowly from the pink pussy sheath, the lovely
part African wife slid her tongue from her lips.
   With caution, her pink pointed tongue slid further until
it's saliva coated tip touched Lisa's clit.
   Lisa's body bucked at the sensuous touch of Simbe's tongue
on her clit, and Simbe's husband's ebony cock fucking her at
the same time.
   Bold after the first taste of the succulent juicy pussy,
Simbe's tongue commenced flickering over the erect bud, her
lips open as she explored the nubbin under her tongue. Her
hips began to writhe with passion as she sucked at the juicy
wet pussy her husband was fucking.
   Lisa, caught up in her own passion, was vaguely aware of
the part African wife's hips churning below her own body.
Then when Simbe's thighs opened wider, and her leg touched
Lisa's arm, Lisa opened her eyes to the warm wet pool of
Simbe's silken pussy.
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   Simbe's body jolted as if by an electric shock,
stiffening, then quickly slithered her body closer to Lisa.
Lisa raised one arm to let her friend move under her body in
reversed position, head to tail so to speak.
   The beautiful tawny lady lay with her head cradled in
between Lisa's open thighs as her husband fucked the
luscious blonde dog fashion. Lisa moved her weight to her
elbows, using her hands to part Simbe's light coffee thighs,
exposing her wet and sparkling cunt hair.
   Lying flat, plastered against the hot cunt nestled
between the coffee colored thighs, Simbe's pussy hairs
glistened with the sexual lubrication juices. Her cunt wet
and puffy, lips exposed and open to Lisa's eyes as the part
African wife writhed under her.
   Lisa's slim red tipped fingers pressed on each side of
Simbe's opening, splitting the slick slippery slot, pulling
until the pink glistening inner flesh was exposed.
   Lisa's voice, louder now, announced, "Simbe, baby, I'm
looking into your sweet pussy. Right into the slit until I
can see where it starts to be a round hole all wet and
juicy."
   Simbe groaned, her body quivering at both the touch of
Lisa's fingers and the sound of Lisa's voice.
   Gary's ebony prick slithered faster and faster, up into
the slippery channel of Lisa's wet cunt as he listened to
Lisa's words and felt his wife's tongue occasionally touch
his testicles and lap at the juice running from Lisa's slit.
   Lisa blew her breath onto Simbe's exposed cunt, watching
the hair move with the moisture laden exhaled air. Simbe's
squirming was almost constant, her hips churning, ass
writhing at the lusty thoughts of the perverted act that was
to come.
   "I'm lowering my mouth to your pussy now. Do you want to
feel me tongue fuck your sweet wet pussy?"
   Simbe's answer was almost muffled by Gary's grunting as
he began to slam his dusky prick faster and faster, Lisa's
buttocks rippling with the force of the black policeman's
lunges.
   "Eat my cunt, Lisa. Please eat me before I lose my mind."
Lisa's blonde hair swung down, obscuring her vision of the
succulent wet cunt, and she brushed it to the side with an
impatient gesture, then fastened her lips to the puffy wet
cunt of her friend. Not moving her mouth, just resting her
wet hot lips on the nether lips of Simbe's pussy.
   Simbe froze, her body motionless as she felt the heat of
the blonde's lips touching her cunt. When she felt Lisa's
tongue tip began to slide slowly up and down the slitted
opening between her legs, Simbe raised her ass, parted her
legs to the fullest and wrapped the thighs around her blonde
friend's head.  Simbe's mouth dropped from Lisa's cunt, her
head twisting back and forth between the slim thighs of the
blonde as she felt the hot tongue slithering over her cunt
with feather soft licks.  Gary leaned to the side, looking
forward, past Lisa's golden hair at the dark thighs of his
wife open to the fascination of the tongue fucking she was
about to receive.
   The dark policeman couldn't see his wife's pussy from
where he was fucking Lisa's cunt. He withdrew his cock and
leaned farther in order to watch.
   His dark prick slid from Lisa's hot cunt, the mushroomed
head pulling free of the pink lips. The slitted opening in
the purple black head emitting slippery juice in a slow
stream.  The viscous fluid drooled from his prick, mixed
with the lubricating wetness from the luscious blonde pussy,
over Simbe's face. Sensing the wetness dripping to her
mouth, the coffee colored wife opened her lips wide and
followed the stream to the head of her husband's cock.
Swallowing the bulbous head, Simbe's sucked at the emitting
liquid.
   Lisa's cunt felt empty, a void wanting the throbbing cock
back inside.
   "Fuck my pussy, Gary. Put your cock back inside while I
eat your wife's hot pussy," Lisa voice commanded.
   Simbe's mouth relaxed, letting her husband's prick slowly
slither out.
   Lisa waited, her ass thrust back toward Gary's cock until
she felt it touch her cunt and then ram up to the hilt in
her hot pussy. Her head dipped and tongue stiffened, drove
her vibrating tongue deep into the wife's wet pussy.
   Simbe's body tensed, then as Lisa's tongue drilled the
depths of her cunt, went wild with sexual frenzy. Her hips
churning, ass writhing, thighs clamped tightly around Lisa's
blonde head.  Her moaning increased then built to a
crescendo as her hot crinkly haired cunt exploded with her
cum.
   Gary's hips were a blur of motion as his dusky prick
hammered at Lisa's upturned buttocks, then with one
particular meaty thrust of his organ, his swelling tight
testicles spilled over.  The hot juice pulsating, squirted
deep into the tight blonde's cunt, spraying the insides with
hot liquid sperm.  Lisa's thighs tightened as she felt the
hose like organ spitting it's hot juice inside her belly,
and her own orgasm shook her slender frame, her tits
quivering like jelly.
   The lusty blonde's tongue drilled ever deeper into
Simbe's spasming cunt, tasting the jungle lust of the hot
juices pouring from the open slit pressed against her
searching lips.  As Simbe's legs relaxed, her tightened
thighs releasing Lisa's head, Lisa body collapsed, her
breasts squashed against her brown friends belly, her face
still buried deep between her friends thighs, tongue vaguely
lapping at the slickly coated lips of the wife's wet cunt.
   Lisa felt Gary's cock soften in her cunt, and then
withdraw slowly until it came out from between her legs as
he moved slowly over to lie at her side.
   The three lay quietly, breathing heavily. Lisa moved
over, off of Simbe's body, over Gary's frame to collapse on
her back.  Simbe was the first to move, raising her superb
body to prop herself on the pillows at the head of the bed.
   "I'm certainly glad that the foreplay's over. Now I think
that I'm ready to get fucked. Anybody here interested in
fucking a lady?" Simbe's voice almost giggled.
   "I think your blonde friend here broke my prick. Her
pussy was squeezing so hard at the end that I think I need a
splint," Gary's voice complained comically.
   "I don't think you need a splint at all Lover, I think
you ought to soak it overnight in a warm wet place. Then
it'd feel better," Simbe laughed.
   "Have you got any particular warm wet place in mind?"
Lisa giggled.
   "Right here, folks! Simbe moved her shapely legs apart,
exposing her saliva coated pussy. "Just hearing Lisa talk
about licking my pussy had me going off like a firecracker.
That was sure some premium tongue fucking, Lisa, and hearing
you talk really got me off."
   "My pleasure, "Lisa grinned at her dark friend.
   "How about if I give our friend here a little snake like
lick on his cock to see if there's any life left in it. If
it get's hard then he can lay on his back, and you can fuck
him sitting on his cock. That way I can get right down and
rest my head on his belly and lick your pussy every so
often."
   "God damn, that sounds good to me!" Gary's gleeful
expression started both girls giggling again.
   "Just you get right down here and lick away. I can handle
all the licking that you can put out."
   Lisa moved down to lay her head on his firmly muscled
dark belly, her head facing his dormant cock. Her fingers
wrapped around the heavy banana like stalk holding it erect
as she commenced licking the sleek organ from root to tip.
   "Lisa," Simbe almost groaned, "you don't know what that
does to me when I see you lapping away on my husband's dong.
My pussy's a swamp again. I really get excited watching you
and Gary."
   Lisa nodded her head, moving slowly over the slick black
meaty organ, feeling it stiffen in her grasping fingers as
her tongue tantalized the purple head. Her pink tongue
making broad strokes over the heavily veined muscle.
   "You like to see my tongue licking your husband's prick?"
The sensuous blonde asked.
   "God, yes," Simbe's lusty voice moaned. "I could just
come watching him get hard and your lips on his dong. I
don't think I've ever been this turned on in my life. My
pussy's just running with juice."
   "Well, I think that his cock's about as hard as I can
make it, so why don't you just climb on here and let it
slide in between your legs?"
   The luscious blonde smiled at Simbe.
   The tawny skinned African lady scurried across her
husband's body, throwing one firm thigh over his loins to
center his erect black prick at the furry junction between
her legs. Lisa held his cock up high as Simbe squirmed
against the head pressing into her pussy.
   His meaty spear slid slowly into the slitted opening of
her cunt, parting the lisp and stretching the membranes
apart as it sunk to the base of his root.
   Her black curly haired cunt pressed against the muscles
of his groin, squashing against the smoothness of his belly.
   "You've got his whole cock up inside your cunt now. If
the two of you'll just hold perfectly still, and not move at
all, I'll lick your clit for you," Lisa grinned impishly at
Simbe.
   "I don't know if I can hold still. My pussy's churning
something fierce now just thinking about your tongue, but
I'll try to hold still. Will you talk and tell us what you
see and what you're doing if we hold still?"
   "You bet your ass I will. I can see a hard prick stuck
all the way up between your legs, and the hair of your pussy
is mashed against the hair around his cock. I can see the
outer lips of your cunt all spread out around your husbands
big black prick," Lisa explained while they listened
motionless.
   The blonde wife slithered her body, moving her head
closer to the junction of their two bodies, her body
undulating as she moved her ass closer to Gary's head while
she lay on her belly resting her head on his stomach.
   "I'm looking closer now, and I can see the pretty pink
petals of your inner lips all soft and wet, clinging to that
black cock. There's just a little bit of juicy cum running
down the side of Gary's cock from your wet cunt."
   Gary's big hand slid over Lisa's rump, caressing the soft
mounds of her ass, exploring the deep cleft between her
buttocks. Pulling at one cheek to open the tightened muscles
of her buttocks while she talked, his finger idly stroking
down the cleft.
   "I can see your swelled up clit, and I'm going to stick
my tongue out and start licking. I'm going to just touch
your clit, not anywhere else, just your clitoris. I'll put
the end of my hot tongue right on top and then I'll start
moving it in little circles."
   Gary's finger found the roseate of Lisa's pink asshole,
his stubby finger tip toyed with the tight muscle until Lisa
squirmed and parted her legs for him, turning half way over
so her belly faced him.
   "Your husband has his finger rubbing my asshole, and I've
moved so he can play with my cunt while I stick my tongue on
your sweet red clit."
   The blonde moved her tongue tip to touch the swollen bud.
At the contact of her hot tongue to Simbe's slippery erect
clit, Simbe shivered, her whole body trembling.  Gary's
finger left the pink roseate of Lisa's asshole and trailed
between her spread thighs, delving into the moistened gap
between her legs.
Lisa jumped as his finger slid into her warm cunt, wriggling
up inside her juicy wetness.
   "Your husband's finger's inside my cunt now and he's
starting to finger fuck my cunt. I'm getting so hot that I'm
going to tease your clit just a little, then I'm going to
put my hot mouth on your cunt and start sucking your clit
all the way inside my lips."
   Simbe's hips began an almost imperceptible motion, at she
felt Lisa's tongue twirl around her clit. Looking at the
junction between Lisa's legs, the wife could see her
husbands hand, finger extended, sinking into Lisa's wet
pulpy pink pussy.  When the sensuous blonde's mouth fastened
over her cunt, Simbe went wild, hips rhythmically moving,
breasts quivering and bobbing at her exertions. Riding the
long dusky shaft of her husband's prick while he finger
fucked the girl that was licking her cunt, Simbe's cunt
spasmed, writhing around the black cock.
   "God, I'm cuming!" Simbe's voice groaned, "I can't help
it.  It feels so good."
   Gary's hips exploded in a blur of motion at the dual
feeling of his cock being squeezed by his wife's orgasm, and
his finger stuck deeply in the blonde's wet drippy cunt. He
sunk his cock deeper into his wife's pussy and his balls
erupted like a volcano, shooting his cream deep into the hot
wet cunt.
   Lisa's cunt convulsed as she come with her mouth on
Simbe's wet convulsing pussy and Simbe's husband finger
fucking her blonde haired snatch.
                         ...

C h a p t e r   63

   Lisa's blue eyes opened slowly, hearing her name called,
then instantly closed tightly.
   "Wake up, sleepy head. Time for breakfast," Gary's deep
voice intoned softly.
   Lisa stretched, her arms rising above her head, throwing
the covers to her waist. Luxuriant in the soft covers and
warm bed.
   "What time is it, Gary?"
   "Almost noon, sleepy head. Simbe says to get your ass out
of bed, she's fixing brunch for all of us right now. And
here's some coffee and juice to start you off."
Lisa opened her eyes. Gary was standing nude by her bed,
holding a small tray with juice, coffee, cream and sugar.
Lisa giggled.
   "Now isn't that fine. I wake up to a naked man serving me
coffee."
   She snaked out a hand and fondled his banana like dick,
holding it tenderly and massaging the smooth skin in gentle
jacking motions.
   "You keep that up and I'll spill this damn coffee all
over you."
   Lisa giggled, "How about I just squeeze it a little bit
and you only spill just a little of the coffee on me?"
   Gary laughed, "No time for that now. You got to get your
sweet ass out of that bed and downstairs for brunch, or
Simbe will skin us both alive."
   Her tender motions on his black prick were having it's
effect.  His cock was visibly swelling in her hand.
   "Put the coffee down on the table, and I'll just give it
a little snaky lick on the end, then I swear I'll get right
up."
   "So will I, if you give it a little snake like lick."
Gary laughed, but he set the tray on the end table.
   Lisa brought the stalk to her eyes, examining the end of
his dick with a frown.
   "Gary, thank you for last night. I loved every second of
 it."
   "So did I, Lisa. So did I."
   Lisa planted a warm open mouthed kiss on the end of his
prick, then swiped her tongue over the tip of his swollen
glans, let go of his cock and rolled out of bed on the side
away from the big black husband.
   "Go tell Simbe that I'm up, and I'll be ready for
breakfast in ten minutes." Lisa dashed to the bathroom as
Gary left the room.
   The three friends chatted nude over a lengthy breakfast,
the ladies giggling about the sexual prowess of their lover,
and the fun they had had.
   Gary interrupted their conversations, "Bill Marston will
be here this afternoon, so I guess it's time to get dressed.
I think he might just be a little shocked if he came in and
found us like this."
   "Fuck him!" was Lisa's reply. "That son of a bitch sure
didn't care about me when I had clothes on. He won't give a
shit about me if I don't."
   "You're being unfair, Lisa." Gary softly shook his head.
   "For one thing, if it hadn't been for Bill Marston, You
wouldn't have met Simbe and me. For another, he really has
your good at heart. He's the best street cop I've ever met,
and he's been in Vice since year one."
   "Humph," was Lisa's reply.
   "Just wait and make your judgments after you've got all
the facts in the case." The handsome black cop looked at
Lisa's ice blue eyes.
   "Be fair and give him twenty four hours, then make
judgments." "That's fair," Lisa said, her beautiful face
breaking into a winsome smile. "I'll let him have his
chance, if it pleases you!"
                             ..
   "It's going to be a piece of cake. What you're going to
do is this. The two of you will make the rounds of the
lounge and cocktail bars on this list. Make it simple and
not too hard sell. Just let them know that you have a nice
stable of horny ladies for sale." The paunchy Lieutenant
handed his sergeant a list.
   "Lisa, I want you dressed flashy, but with lots of class.
You're a high class hooker, call girl type. Don't act
   cheap." Lisa lowered her lashes and gave the Lieutenant
   the full treatment of her cold ice blue eyes,
   "Lieutenant, I've never looked or acted cheap in my life,
   and I don't intend to start now!"
   "My humble apologies." The paunchy policeman smiled, "I
don't mean to suggest that you were, but I did mean that we
want your natural class to show."
   Lisa felt mollified at his courtly apology, and turned
her serious face into a brilliant smile directed at him.
   Lieutenant Marston blinked at her sheer beauty, and his
beefy face broke into a grin. "Lisa, I hope we can be
friends.  I want only the best for you and I'll do all I can
to make sure you're safe during this operation."
   Lisa smiled back, touching the back of his hand, "I'm
sure you will Bill. I trust Gary, and I'm beginning to trust
you." "Gary, we've got a black limousine for you and we've
got Ed Richards from Theft Division as a driver. He's good
and big and fast, and he'll watch you like a hawk. He's not
known on the street so he'll be safe for you both."
   "I want you to dress like a good high up pimp, with your
girls in tow. You're spreading the word on the street that
you have high class pussy for sale and you can give out
these cards." Gary examined the business cards.
   "Where's the phone number?"
   "It's an unlisted number at a townhouse we're using for
the sting. We've got seven police women working there as
hookers and the male staff are all good people from the
department.  Your job is to get the interest going, and then
we'll take it from there," The Lieutenant explained.
   "You mean the police women are going to screw the
customers?" Lisa asked, wide eyed again.
   "Not really. Our stall is going to be that we don't
officially open for two weeks, however we will serve food
and drinks to those who stop by to look over the show. We
think that we'll get some casual observers, but we'll also
get some heat from the organization competition. When they
step in with the muscle men, we find out just who they
represent and then we fold up shop and quit."
   "I feel nervous about going around with Gary and being
the bait. I mean, it's not going to be easy, and what if I
need to go to the john or something and I'm alone with no
protection?" "All thought out. You'll carry this in your
bag."
   The Lieutenant handed Lisa a small beeper.
   "It's set to a frequency that will be monitored by Ed and
several others. You press that button and you're going to be
up to your sweet ass in cops in about thirty seconds. Gary
will carry one also."
   "How do we know it'll work in an emergency?" Simbe's
voice chimed in.
   "I mean what the hell, Bill, those thing do screw up once
in a while, and I don't want either Lisa, or my husband
hurt!"
   "It's two way. Press the button, just once, and you're
going to have cops all over the place. But to test out the
system any time, just press it three times and the monitor
station will answer back with a short beep, that way you
know it's working fine."
   "You mean I can test it anytime I want to?" Lisa asked.
   "Bet your sweet ass you can." The beefy detective nodded,
"And I suggest that each time you go in a new place, that
you do test it."
   "I'm going along too." Simbe's voice raised, "I can act a
hooker too, and Lisa will feel safer if we're together. We
can back each other up, and neither of us has to ever be
alone." "No way." Both policeman chimed in unison.
   "Wait a minute," Lisa asked Simbe, "Do you really mean
it.  Would you go along just to help me so I don't get in
trouble?" "Bet your sweet ass I would!" Simbe threw her arm
around Lisa.  "It's either that or nobody goes!"
   It took the two of them acting against the detectives
almost an hour to convince them that it would work out
better if they were a team. Finally even the Lieutenant
shrugged and sighed, "All right, all right. It's settled,
you work as a team. But damn it, you take your orders from
me from now on. No more opposite sides. We work as a team,
using teamwork. Not some stupid make up your own rules as we
go along. Am I understood?" "Yes sir. We understand, "Simbe
grinned and saluted.
   Lisa laughed, "We can be the Salt and Pepper Twins for
your sting."
   "Salt and Pepper twins, shit." The bulky Lieutenant
grumped, and mumbled, "You both just be ready tonight,
that's all I've got. But damn it all, you be careful, I
don't want either of you hurt!"
   Both Simbe and Lisa were gracious as they saw him to the
door, smiling at the grim faced detective and jostling him
between them, until he left finally with a smile of sorts on
his face.  Walking back into the living room, arm in arm,
the girls burst into laughter at Gary's humorless face.
   "What's the matter with you, lover?" Simbe asked her
husband as she placed her shapely ass in his lap, and
wriggling around to throw her arms around his neck.
   "Are you afraid us two hookers just might have too much
fun hooking and you wouldn't get to be involved in the
fun?".
   Gary grunted, and Lisa looked serious for a minuted,
"Look Gary, We'll be careful, and we won't get out of your
sight. I don't want either of us to get hurt either. We
won't do anything stupid."
   "Tell me honey." What time do we get started tonight?"
Simbe asked her dark husband.
   "We start from here about nine thirty or so. I everything
goes like we think, we'll have completed most of our rounds
by two or three am."
   "Lots of time for a nap before we go to work." Simbe
smiled at Lisa, "I think I'd better take our friend to bed
alone for a little while."
   Lisa grinned at her friends, "Good show. I need the rest
even if you two sex maniacs don't. Wake me in about four or
five hours."
   Lisa closed the connecting door between her bedroom and
the master bedroom, hoping to get some sleep after the
debauchery of last night's orgy.
   The thoughts of her dream about her husband Bill, and his
office adventures with his secretary Angela and Sam's
secretary Marian occupied her thought process. Wondering if
obtaining the black bordered pink panties in her leather
handbag was really part of the dream or, part of reality.
   "If I can do it once, I can do it again!" Lisa thoughts
echoed.
   She moved to the dresser, opened her handbag, opening the
side compartment and pulling out the black bordered pink
panties.  The size of the pink drawers were a little
overwhelming to the slim sensuous blonde. She quickly pushed
the panties back into her bag.
   "I was sleeping and dreaming, and it could have been
real, that I really traveled in my dream. Maybe it's another
facet of my power coming to life.
   Lisa crawled into bed, curling up under the covers, mind
drifting.
                            ...

C h a p t e r   64

   Her eyes opened in the fog, her body hazy again, standing
inside the door of Sam's office, looking at the clock.
   The black hands on the gold clock pointed to a little
after one, and the light streaming from the window indicated
afternoon.
   Lisa was elated, she had done it again. Traveled in a
dream, standing in Sam's office, looking around.
   The door opened behind her, Sam entered, walking to his
desk, sitting behind the over sized executive desk,
shuffling papers, cleaning an area of the top of the desk,
fiddling with some contracts, placing them in a basket at
the corner of the desk.
   Lisa wandered around the office, her hazy figure filmy
and indistinct, moving in front of Sam's vision, noting that
Sam was completely unable to see her body.
   Lisa put her echo chamber to work on her husband's boss.
   My secretary, Marian's a sexy wench. Sometimes I'd sure
like to fuck her. Right now, as a matter of fact, I'd like
to stick my cock between those thighs."
   Sam leaned back in his high backed chair, lacing his
hands behind his head, his thought soaking up the projected
power that Lisa's echo chamber sent.
   "She probably thinks that I'm too old to fuck her, but I
think that I'd surprise that young lady."
   Lisa sent visions of Sam's cock entering between Marian's
plump thighs, entering Marian's furry pussy, sliding to the
hilt in her wet snatch.
   Sam shifted his weight on his chair, while Lisa looking
through the solid desk top at the front of his trousers
noticed his bulging prick stirring and moving inside his
pants.
   Lisa grinned lasciviously, enjoying her dream and the new
found application of her power, willing Bill's boss into a
state of sexual excitement, toying with his sexual libido.
   "The way my secretary swings that big ass around here,
makes me think of a mare in heat. I wonder if I could fuck
her. I can always try, and then if she won't fuck, I'll fire
her ass and get me a secretary that will fuck."
   Lisa moved, facing the door, sending her echo chamber
thoughts to Marian, sitting at her desk in the outside
office.
   "I'm horny and I'd like to get fucked. Too bad that
Bill's away at school, I'd screw anyone that asked me now!"
   Lisa turned back to Sam.
   "I'll call her in here and give her the business about
getting some contract changes done. I'll tell her she's
beautiful and sexy and see what happens then. If she's at
all receptive, I'll fuck her!"
   Sam's finger stabbed at the inter communications button,
calling his secretary into his office.
   Marian tapped on the door, opened and closed it behind
her.
   "Did you want me, Sam?"
   "Marian, I always want you!" Sam chuckled at his plump
secretary, grinning like a fool.
   Marian paused in mid stride, stood stock still looking at
her boss.
   "Why Sam! You always want me, but only to do your office
work.
Never anything else!" her voice sultry, loaded with intimate
sexual innuendo.
   "How can you possibly know that I never want you for
anything else?"
   "You've never even made a pass at me!"
   "If you'll come over here, I'll make a pass at you," Sam
grinned at his secretary.
   Marian stalked slowly over to stand beside Sam, her hips
swaying with provocative motions, her full breasted figure
swaying slowly as she moved.
   "Now, what kind of pass are you going to make at me?" she
said playfully, looking down at her boss, her full bodied
figure against the arm of Sam's executive desk chair.
   Sam's hand, lying on the desk, moved to the back of his
secretary's fleshy calf, lightly holding the stocking clad
flesh of her leg, instantly ready to stop if she indicated
displeasure at his actions.
   "Oh, that feels good," Marian's voice crooned at her
boss.
   "Are you going to move your hand, or is that the extent
of your pass?"
   Sam's next motion caught his secretary by surprise, his
hand slid over her calves, darting upwards with pleasure,
sliding between her thighs to nest in the humid warmth of
her crotch.
His thumb resting hard against the fabric of her panties.
   "My, but when you get down to fiddling around, you don't
fiddle around, do you," Marian giggled like a school girl at
her boss's hand touching her loins.
   "Not when I've got something this nice to fiddle with!"
Sam grinned back at her.
   "Do you really think it's nice?" Marian teased her boss.
   Sam's thumb traced the swelling of her fleshy cunt under
the silky panties. His thumb making circular motions over
the hairy mounded opening to her belly, then wormed under
the elastic leg band to nestle in the humidity of her cunt
haired slit.
   Her body shivered, sagging slightly as she pressed her
mound to his searching thumb.
   "Sam, that feels so good! Why didn't you ever do that to
me before now?"
   Sam grinned up into his secretary's face, "Because I
didn't know if you liked to get your pussy felt."
   "Not only do I like to get it felt, but I like to get it
licked, and fucked too!"
   Sam reached upwards with his unoccupied hand, still
teasing her slit with the other, opening the buttons of her
blouse, feeling at the side of her skirt for the catch and
strap holding her skirt at her waist.
   Pulling his hand away from between her thighs, her boss
finished opening her buttons, pulling her blouse wide open,
her brassiered breasts spilling from the opening, jiggling
in the tightly clasping confines of her white lacy bra.
   "The least you can do is take off your blouse and bra,
while I take off your skirt!" Sam's voice implored his
secretary.
   Her hands flew to shrug her shoulders from her white
blouse, tossing it on the carpet beside the desk, her arms
twisting behind her back to open the catch of her bra. The
catch pulled free, her luscious tits sprung from the
confinement. Two football female mammary's sprung forth to
hang slightly, quivering as the motion in each tit
surrendered to the force of gravity.
   Sam succeeded in opening the catch of her black skirt,
and with a dainty movement for a big girl, Marion stepped
from her skirt taking it from Sam's fingers, tossing it to
the carpet by her blouse.
   Standing, her very full figure opulent in glory, dark
thigh length stockings, white garter belt, and very lacy
white panties over the belt, Marian shivered with sexual
excitement.
   "Pull my panties off, Sam!" she commanded.
   Sam moved quickly, stripping her white lacy panties,
tossing them on the carpet, burying his head into her
crotch, his tongue searching the fat fleshy lips of her hair
lined cunt, slipping into the slippery opening of her
snatch.
   Marian's hands held his head, grinding her over sized
hips, squashing his lips against her pussy, slowly fucking
his face as his fingers delved into the cleft of her
rotating ass.
   Her body quivering with passion and lust at the tongue
delving deeply into her hot cunt.
   "Enough! Let's fuck!" Marian's voice shuddered out as her
whole body trembled with an orgasm.
   Lisa moved her hazy body to perch on the corner of the
desk, drawing up one leg, feeling between her own legs,
surprised to find that she wasn't wearing panties. Her slim
fingers parting the swollen lips of her sex, probing at her
own clit in lusty fucking motions.
   "Let's get on the couch," Sam's voice groaned.
   "No!" her voiced almost cracked like a whip. "I do my
best work on a desk, let's fuck here!" his secretary
commanded.
   Both Sam and Marian's fingers flew to strip Sam's vest,
tie, shirt, and pants. Uncoordinated, Sam forgot his shoes,
and for a moment stood with his trousers around his ankles
until he kicked off his loafers, standing in his jockey
shorts.
   Marian pulled his shorts down to his ankles.
   Lisa gaped at her husband's boss. His knobby prick stood
from his grey haired pubic region, purple headed with
healthy lust.  Gross and hairy almost to the head, covered
with grey hairs all along the shank of his prick. Lisa had
never observed such a hairy prick, even on the "Bear" in the
Adult Peep Show.
   Marian moved past her boss, bracing her arms on the top
of his desk, her gigantic tits hanging down to touch the
polished surface, her tremendous ass wavering as she
wriggled her buttocks at her boss.
   "Come on, stick it in me!" she moaned, undulating her
over sized rear.
   Her boss moved quickly to stand behind her, hands
caressing the huge fleshy mounds of the cheeks of his
secretary's ass, sliding his knobby cock between the
enormous cheeks, dipping the head into the mushy opening of
her cunt, coating the grossly swollen head with the oily
lubricating juices of her hair lined snatch.
   Lisa watched with interest as Sam's knobby prick slipped
through the wet hot opening to disappear into his
secretary's madly moving ass.
   "That's so hot inside, Marian," Sam grunted, "I'm going
to call you Thunder Thighs from now on."
   "Only call me that in the office, Sam," her contralto
voice pleading with him.
   The grunting, rutting couple, fucking dog fashion in
front of Lisa's light blue eyes, moving in age old rhythm,
as the sensuous blonde felt the oozing of her own juices
welling around her searching and probing fingers, buried in
her swollen pussy. Her slim frame shuddered as her finger
caressed her clitoris, bringing her to a body wrenching
orgasm, tapering to a steady glow of pleasure.
   Lisa felt her dream starting to drift as she watched the
couple fucking, realizing she was about to wake, considered
how she could get proof that she really traveled in her
dream state. Determining her action, the sensuous blonde
wife moved to the discarded pile of Marian's clothing,
taking the white lacy panties, slowly opening her leather
handbag, taking out the black bordered pink panties,
replacing them with the white lace pair.
   Tossing the pink pair on top of the rest of Marian's
clothing.  If, when she woke, she found a white lace pair of
panties in her leather handbag, she would have proof that
she'd really traveled in her dreams. She'd gone to sleep
with a pair of black bordered pink panties zipped into her
bag.
                         ..
   Over dinner at a quiet restaurant, the three friends
discussed the plans for the evening.
   "The only thing I don't like about this whole thing is,"
Simbe grinned at her husky husband, "that I'm supposed to be
a hooker and I get to act the part, but how come I don't get
to fuck anybody?"
   Lisa giggled at Simbe, "Who say's you don't get to fuck
anybody?"
   "Not me!" Gary spoke with raised eyebrows, "You want to
fuck somebody, you fuck somebody."
   "You mean that not only can I act the part, I can fuck
anybody I want to?" Simbe asked her husband.
   "Well", Gary smiled, "You're going to have to be a little
careful since I don't know what Bill will say if he finds
out, but I think the two of you ought to be able to have a
little fun too."
   Simbe toyed with her fork in her mashed potatoes, moving
the tines until they were coated with thick gravy, "Maybe
I'd just better start off with a little cock sucking
tonight, and hold off on the fucking until later."
   Her fork raised from the potatoes, the gravy congealed
and dripping from the tines, like sperm from a hard cock.
   "It sounds good to me," Lisa laughed at her two
companions, "You suck 'em and I'll fuck 'em."
   "Or maybe just a little half and half." Gary laughed back
at the two eager would be hookers.
   "Let's get out of here. By the time we get home and get
ready, it'll be time for Ed to pick us up."
                             ..
   Lisa stood admiring herself in the mirror. Her sleek
figure looked as if it were poured into the black dress. Her
blonde hair pinned high and braided into coils adorned her
head like a crown. The fitted black dress cinched tightly at
the waist flared over her hips to fall in a graceful line to
just above her knees. She twirled in front of the mirror,
and watched the dress flare and rise above her shapely
thighs. Her black sheer panties showed as she twirled.
   "The dream," her mind sought it's answer.
   Quickly, Lisa opened her bag with shaking fingers,
opening the zippered compartment.
   White lace panties had replaced the black bordered pink
pair that had been in her handbag while she slept during the
afternoon!
   She really had traveled and watched a scene of lust
between Sam and Marian! Her power was expanding.
   The sleek blonde thoughtfully fastened the pearl necklace
with the pendant attached, allowing the pendant to hang in
the shadowed cleavage between her firm round breasts,
wondering where this now found power could lead.
   She experimented up close to the mirror, allowing the
pendant to rise slowly from the chasm and then sink slowly
back between the firmness of her breasts as she moved her
shoulders with almost imperceptible motion.
   The door between the bedrooms opened, Simbe asking,
"Lisa, can you get the snaps here?"
   Lisa's nimble fingers fastened the catch behind Simbe's
neck, admiring her friends dress. The oyster white dress was
set off by her friends coffee brown skin, the square neck
cut low to show the swelling of Simbe's breasts.
   "With you in black and me in white, I think we'll be the
salt and pepper twins." Simbe confided in Lisa. "Are you
ready to see our pimp now?"
   Leading Lisa with one arm around her waist, she threw
open the bedroom door and announced, "Ready or not, here we
come."
   Gary was splendid in a shiny black leather suit and
ruffled white wide collared shirt. His slim hips encased in
black leather pants with a wide buckled belt. His jacket a
long sleeved tightly fitted black leather cut ending at his
waist.
   "Whoeeee. Look at you," Lisa started giggling, "Ain't you
the fine stud."
   Gary laughed and placed a wide brimmed leather hat on his
head, the white feather drooping down over his shoulder as
he struck a lewd pose for the girls, his hips slightly
thrust out.  His dick outlined against the soft leather of
his tight pants.
   "How ever did you find room for your cock inside those
tight pants?" Simbe asked her black husband?
   "I just oiled it up and slid it in." Gary grinned back at
her.  "The beeper's in my inside pocket here." He pointed to
his chest.
   "Oh shit, I forgot my beeper," Lisa said and returned to
the bedroom, finding and placing the small black box in her
bag just as the chime rang at the front door.
   Gary stepped outside to talk to the driver while Simbe
and Lisa straightened and smoothed the cloth over sleek
hips, giggling at each other.
   "I sure hope I get to suck a fat floppy pale white juicy
dick tonight," Simbe sighed, "I'd like to find out just how
different they taste."
   Lisa stared at her dark friend, her ice blue eyes wide,
"Are you telling me that you've never sucked on a white
dick?"
   "I've never sucked on any dick but Gary's. As a matter of
fact, I've never been fucked by anyone else since I've been
married, either," Simbe looked at Lisa.
   "Do you want to?"
   "You bet you're sweet ass I want to. Why do you think I
volunteered for this party?"
   "Well then, my fine friend, we'll just have to make sure
you get your wish, if not tonight, then tomorrow night."
   Lisa squeezed Simbe's hand as Gary opened the door.
   "Let's go troops. Ed's waiting in the limo."
                         ...

C h a p t e r   65

   The three musketeers mirthfully entered the black
limousine, sitting in the back seat, Simbe and Lisa flanking
Gary.
   The big driver, craggy face grinning, leaned through the
open window separating the front seat from the back,
sticking out his big hand.
   "I'm Ed Richards, Theft."
   "Hi Ed, I'm Lisa. Glad that you'll be along to help
tonight, it makes me feel safer!"
   "My pleasure, Lisa. I'll look out for all of you
tonight." Simbe started giggling.
   "What you going to do when us girls go to the little
girl's room, Ed?"
   "I'll be right outside the door, watching!" the big cop
from Theft Division stated flatly.
   "Wouldn't it be more fun inside the door watching?" Lisa
began giggling.
   "It might, but if anything happened to either of you
while I'm doing the body guard bit, Lieutenant Marston would
have my balls!"
   "Well, we wouldn't want a conflict of interest then,
would we?" Lisa giggled again playfully. "It seems like both
us and the Lieutenant, want your balls."
   Ed grinned at the girls, shrugging his big shoulders.
   "I guess!" closing the window between the seats, ending
the conversation.
   The black limo pulled smoothly from the curb, driving
slowly over the black streets, entering the main traffic
stream.
   Lisa sat quietly in the back seat, enjoying the secure
feeling of having the two big cops looking after her while
she entered this adventure.
   Gary, twisted, looking over his shoulder at the bright
headlights following, and tapped on the glass at Ed.
   The window slid smoothly down.
   "We got us a tail!" Gary indicated the following car with
his thumb over his shoulder.
   "It's four uniforms wearing plain clothes, in a unmarked,
they stick with us all night too." Ed stated.
   "One pair will enter before us, and the other pair will
stay outside. We really got coverage tonight!"
   The area was getting more lights and neon signs, when Ed
pulled over to park in front of the entry door of a cocktail
lounge.
   "First stop."
   The big driver walked around the limo, opening the door
for the three in the rear seat, while Lisa observed the
following car let off two men. Lisa watched them enter the
building and turned to Ed.
   "I guess this is where we start putting on a good act."
she calmly and quietly spoke to the driver and Gary.
   "Here we go Mama, just bopping right on in. We act like
we own the place, and you two just be quiet and look sexy."
   "I always look sexy!" Simbe giggled, strutting over the
cement sidewalk, ass swinging slightly at the four entered
the crowded cocktail lounge.
   The blast of music hit them as they moved to find a table
in the crowd, Ed's big shoulders moving a path through the
crowd for them to follow.
   The crowded joint, smokey and loud, was filled to
capacity, and Ed moved quietly to a table against the wall,
where two men were sitting.
   He leaned his big frame over the table, knuckles resting
on the table top.
   "Would you two like to get up and let the ladies sit
here?" he asked cordially.
   "Fuck off!"
   The man wearing three heavy gold chains around his neck,
shirt open to the waist shook his head at the big driver.
   Ed unbuttoned the coat of his three piece grey suit,
letting the material fall open, revealing a leather shoulder
holster filled with a very large chrome plated pistol.
   "Think again, asshole!" his voice soft and flat. "Move or
I'll move you, one way or the other! Gary and his girls want
to sit here!"
   The eyes moved to his big frame, his heavy weapon, back
to his face, then both rose and left the table without a
word.  Sitting at the table, Simbe and Lisa watched Gary
move across the dark hazy room to the crowded bar, talking
to one of the bartenders for a minute, then returning to
seat himself between the girls.
   "Lisa whispered to Simbe, "If you see any of those cocks
you wanted to suck here, just let me know, and I'll help you
get all of the cock sucking you want."
   Simbe giggled at her lewd blonde friend.
   "So far, the only one I'd like, belongs to Ed."
   Lisa burst out in laughter at Simbe's quick sexy glance
at the big driver and body guard.
   "Hell that's easy. All you have to do is snuggle your
hand in his lap a little bit, and he'll be big and ready!"
   "I've got news for you. I've already snuggled my hand in
his lap, and he's already all ready!" Simbe laughed as she
looked at Ed. "And I've found out why they call him Big Ed."
   The big driver smiled sheepishly, as the lovely and
lascivious dark wife smiled again at him, then turned beet
red as Simbe moved her hand into his lap again.
   Gary returned from the bar at the same time a blowsy
cocktail waitress, one stocking snagged and torn at the
calf, sullenly asked what they were having to drink.
   Ordering, the three listened to Gary.
   "I've given the bartender some of the cards, and he'll
pass them out, so just a quick drink here and we'll be on
our way." "We never get to have any fun," Simbe pouted. "We
just got here and you're taking us away already!"
   Lisa laughed, "I thought we were supposed to entice some
guy's into making a play for our bodies!"
   Gary laughed at the two would be hookers, leaning forward
in his chair to talk at them softly.
   "If you really want to be some help, then both of you go
and give this card to the guy sitting with the lady at that
table." His finger jerked at the corner table. Lisa and
Simbe glanced and noticed a well dressed male and a lovely
red headed female seated and talking to each other.
   "Who's he?" Simbe asked her husband.
   "That's Joe the Pipe. He's organization all the way. One
of the big hoods here in Chicago. He been arrested about a
hundred times, but never's been convicted of anything. He's
about as deep in the racket's as you can get!"
   Ed nodded, "Theft, numbers, cards, gambling, drugs,
girls, you name it, he's in it! His real name is Joseph
Callumo, and his father was in the rackets in New York until
he got killed about twenty years ago!"
   "Do you really want us to give him the card about our new
whorehouse?"
   "Bet your ass I do! You see, this is his club."
   "Let's wait until I get a swallow of my drink and then
we'll go over and introduce ourselves," Lisa grinned.
   The lascivious blonde wife put her power into high gear.
   "Look over your shoulder at the blonde and the brunette
sitting with the two guy's at the table by the wall. The
slim blonde is really something and the sun tanned one next
to her is really outstanding! I wonder if I smile at her if
she'll smile back?"
   Joe the Pipe stared at the foursome seated at the table,
his gaze unwavering. When Lisa finished her power sending,
Joe smiled at Lisa.
   The luscious blonde raised her eyebrows, looking at the
hoodlum, then slowly allowed her face to break into a smile
as she nodded her head in greeting across the room.
   "Simbe, I think we got his attention," Lisa touched her
friend.
   Joe moved his hand to his drink, raising it in front of
his face, silently toasting Lisa, then slowly putting to his
lips and drinking.
   As he replaced the glass on the table, Joe motioned his
head to the girls.
   "Come on Lisa," Simbe stood from the table as the
cocktail waitress returned with the drinks, "Let's you and I
go give Joe the Pipe our cards, and offer our bodies, too."
   "You two be careful," Ed cautioned.
   "We'll be fine. We've got our beepers handy," Simbe
smiled at her husband. "Just let the leash out a little more
dear."
   Gary nodded his head, smiling fondly at his luscious
   wife.  The ladies moved fluidly over the floor, closing
   the distance between them and their prey, watching Joe
   the Pipe stand as they neared his table.
   "Hi. I'm Honey and this is my girl friend Simbe. We saw
you from over there across the room sitting with your
friend, and we thought that we would like to meet you both,"
   Joe smiled, bowed, took Lisa's hand and gently shook it,
"My name's Joe, and this is Cynthia. Won't you both join us
for a drink?"
   Lisa and Simbe took seats, smiled at Cynthia and then
again at Joe as a cocktail waitress hurried to their table,
taking their drink order.
   "How can I help you ladies?"
   "Well, my friend and I are going into business here with
a new club," Simbe handed him a card, "We think you might
just be interested in the kind of services my friend and I
perform, and we wanted to invite you to become a charter
member."
   "What kind of services are you offering at your new
 club?" "  Fucking and sucking and all kinds of delightful
 other behavior!" Lisa giggled.
   "Was that your business manager sitting with you?"
   "That's right."
   "Let me think about it, and I'll give you a call."
   "Don't wait too long to call. Our membership clientele
will
be severely limited after the initial offering. We don't
want to spread our services to thinly for our customer's."
Simbe smiled, putting her hand on Joe's arm.
   "I'll call later tonight," Joe promised, rising as the
girls left his table.
   "You can bring your friend too," Lisa nodded at Cynthia,
"We might have something that would interest her."
   "I might just do that!" Joe smiled at the departing
   ladies.  Simbe managed to brush close to Joe, her full
   breasts pressing against his chest, then turned as if to
   walk back to their own table, then pausing and turning
   again to face him.
   "Is it a possibility that you would like to sample a
little bit of the merchandise here, so that you know what
you'd be getting as a member?"
   "Sure. I'll sample! What have you two got to offer?"
   "Is there a place here that's not quite so public,
available here?"
   "How about my office?"
   "Fine. Lead the way!"
 Simbe moved fluidly aside as Joe and Cynthia rose to walk
to the door at the rear of the bar. Joe opening the door and
escorting the three ladies inside, careful closing and
locking the door behind them.
   Lisa looked around the plush office, noting the big
hardwood desk and the overstuffed leather chairs and couch
and the thick carpet on the floor.
   "How would you like to get your first taste now?" Lisa
murmured to Simbe, quietly.
   "Just fine," Simbe giggled back.
   "Then let's do it, to it." The sensuous blonde smiled at
her friend.
   "What are you two laughing at?" Joe the Pipe smiled at
the two girls that he thought were hookers.
   "We were wondering if you might be interested in getting
your cock sucked while your girlfriend watched.
   Joe turned to Cynthia, "How about it sweetheart. You want
to watch me get my dork sucked?"
   His red haired girlfriend shrugged her shoulders, sinking
her luscious fanny into an overstuffed chair.
   "I wouldn't mind watching you get sucked off. It might be
fun seeing someone else slobber over your cock for a
change."
   Joe frowned at his friend, "Don't get too smart ass with
me sweetheart, or I'll have you out on your ass and you
won't get to watch anything! The deep menace in his voice
sent chills down Lisa's back, and she felt the outlines of
her beeper in her handbag, re-assured at the familiar shape.
   "Let's not fight, kids, let's suck some cock." Simbe's
soft seductive voice slipped smoothly into the fray.
   "In fact, I'd like to be first on the knob, so to speak,"
the pretending black hooker wife smiled at Joe.
   "Suits me. Get on it!" Joe rumbled.
   Simbe's hand darted to the front of his grey trousers,
finding the zipper, pulling it smoothly down to the bottom,
gapping open the front of his fly.
   "Now let's see what we can find in here," smiling, the
sensual black wife insinuated her slim hand into the
opening, her hand slithering around inside the gap in his
trousers.
   "Oh my. I think I've found something interesting! Would
you like to see what I found Honey?"
   "Sure would! Let's get it out in the air so we can all
see it."
                         ...

C h a p t e r   66

   Simbe's hand withdrew, clutching the thickened meaty
cock, pulling it from the confines of his trousers until it
hung free. Thick stemmed, surrounded by a thicket of curly
black hair, veins bluish in the light, purple head still
wrinkled, his prick lay against the soft material of his
suit pants.  "Now that's better," Lisa giggled, "but why
don't you take off his trousers so we can see his balls too,
while you suck?" "Good idea, Honey," Simbe moved her hand to
his belt, quickly opening the metal buckle, drawing his
trousers down to hang around his ankles, then pulling his
paisley shorts over his hips to fall below his knees.
   "Now, that's better! Lisa grinned at Joe.
   The racketeer looked awkward, leaning against his desk,
clothing around his ankles as Simbe knelt in front of his
   cock.  His prick hung downwards, still soft.
   "I think maybe that you need a little encouragement, and
then I'll bet that thing will grow and grow and grow." Lisa
smiled at Joe.
   "If I pull up my dress so you can see my pussy, and then
maybe put a finger or so inside my cunt, would that help you
to get bigger?"
   Joe's cock lurched, swelling slightly, head lifting
slowly, deep dimple in the tip like a one eyed man looking
for pussy.  "Let's try it. Pull up your dress. You too,
Cynthia. I want to see your cunt too!" His deep voice
commanding.
   Simbe's wet mouth approached his cock, tongue flickering
to touch the knobby head, licking and leaving a slick trail
of saliva over the rotund surface, her eyes sideways
watching Lisa.
   The sensuous blonde housewife bent, moving her hands to
the hem of her skirt. The pearl pendant between her breasts
swung free of the black bodice, hanging and swinging slowly
as her hand began to raise the hem of her dress up to the
flare of her hips, exposing her slim shapely thighs and the
sheer black panties covering her pussy to Joe's steady gaze.
Looking slightly past Joe, and the kneeling cock sucking
Simbe, Lisa saw her reflection in a full length mirror. She
smiled as she pulled her dress higher until her panties were
in his view.  "Is that a little better now?" Lisa cooed at
him.
   "That's a lot better, but I can't really see your cunt
yet.  You're panties are in the way.
   "Well, that's easily corrected," Lisa grinned at him,
fingers flying to her belt.
   Her belt discarded, her hands to the hem of her dress,
lifting it up and over, wrists crossed in front as she drew
the fitted black garment from her body, over her head,
tossing it to the couch, standing naked except for the slim
string garter belt holding her thigh length stockings, and
the filmy black panties.
   Her breasts quivered with her effort, slowly shifting on
her chest as she moved her hands to the elastic of her
panties, drawing them down over the swelling flare of her
hips, kicking them aside from one foot.
   Standing nude except for stockings and garter belt, Lisa
grinned at Joe.
   "Now, is that what you wanted to see?"
   "That's exactly what I wanted to see. How about getting
up here on the desk so I can taste it too?"
   Lisa moved behind the desk, one foot on the swinging
chair, carefully moving her weight to the top of his desk,
standing and looking down on him.
   Lisa could see Simbe's head bobbing over the now thick
and rigid cock standing from his loins as her friend
slobbered her mouth over the entire length of his cock.
   She glanced over at Cynthia, his red haired companion
sitting slumped in the chair.
   Cynthia's shapely slim legs were hooked over the arms of
the overstuffed chair, extended into a vee, her bushy pussy
hair, red curled at the center of her naked thighs, pink
lipped opening slightly gapped as her fingers toyed with the
rubbery outer lips at the top of her cunt.
   As Lisa looked at Cynthia, Cynthia smiled back, moving
her fingers to slightly open the crevasse between her legs.
   Lisa watched as one slim finger parted the red curly
bush, slipping over the fringed opening to dip into the
slickly wet flanges of her cunt, slowly finger fucking
herself as she exposed her wet opening to the sensuous
blonde.
   "Get your cunt over here so I can suck on it!" Joe
commanded Lisa.
   Lisa moved her slim body, crossing one leg over Joe as he
leaned back slightly onto the desk. Straddling, Lisa moved
forward, centering her loins over his face, and holding onto
his head for support as she opened her thighs, moving her
body to center her wet pussy over his lips.
   His thick lips captured her fur lined cunt, his tongue a
slithering broad and agile spear, thrust into her hot and
humid opening, delving deeply into the crevasse of her
pussy.
   Lisa leaned slightly, head back, enjoying the thrusts of
his tongue inside her, feeling the fluidity of his saliva
wet tongue fucking into her hot cunt.
   Her glance went to Cynthia, head back, legs sprawled
wide, still hooked over the arms of the chair, while both
finger tips toyed with the fleshy opening between her
outstretched thighs, eyes closed.
   "Look at me!" Lisa's voice snapped at Cynthia.
   The red haired female's eye's opened. Her face staring at
Lisa's face, her eyes then dropping to Lisa's belly,
watching Joe's tongue fucking the blonde while Simbe
slobbered over his thickened hard cock.
   Lisa could see the lubricating fluid coating Cynthia's
red tipped fingers as she watched her caressing the clit
swelling from the top of her cunt.
   Lisa began a series of long shuddering orgasm's, her
breasts quivering with the deep breaths, her cunt invaded by
Joe's thick fleshy tongue, watching Cynthia's busy hands
finger fucking herself.
   The sensuous blond put one slim finger down, tracing her
belly, slipping into the clefted opening, to share her
pleasure. Her finger tip rubbing her clit in teasing circles
while Joe's tongue lapped at both her finger tip and the
flesh surrounding it.
   Joe shuddered, then groaned.
   "I'm going to shoot all over you!"
   Simbe grasped his cock in one hand, his testicles in the
other, gently milking his shaft as she captured the head of
his knob between her lips, sucking slightly as his cock
thickened prior to his orgasm.
   As Lisa moved her head, she saw the door open slightly,
then full open. Two men stood in the doorway, one behind the
other, watching.
   The over sexed blonde smiled at them, thinking that this
would soon turn out even better than she'd hoped, another
couple of hard cocks to fuck and suck, when her eyes noticed
that they each had a gun.
   Before she could speak, she watched the hands raise, the
guns pointing at Joe.
   Trying to move, Lisa pushed at Joe's head.
   His hands circled her ass, holding onto the full cheeks,
as his tongue dipped even deeper, his cock starting to spurt
into Simbe's eager lips as he ate ravenously on Lisa's cunt,
unaware of the danger of the guns.
   "Look out!" Lisa's voice almost screamed, trying to
thrust him away from her, seeing the guns centered on Joe's
body.
   Joe's head snapped back from between Lisa's thighs, his
eyes quickly gathering the images of the intruders with
guns.
   As Lisa attempted to move, Joe swung her body down over
his, her full breasts flattened against his chest as he
moved, to trip over the trousers around his ankles.
   Lisa even saw the flash from one gun and felt the shock
as if she had been struck in the small of her back by a
baseball bat, tumbling her body free of Joe's. She dimly
heard another series of thuds as the gun's fired again, then
feeling Joe relax as she slumped to the floor, dim red pain
starting to seep through the numbness of her back.
                           ..
   Lisa was aware of her head being cradled against Simbe's
breasts, Simbe's voice low.
   "Lay still Honey, you're hurt and the ambulance is on the
way."
                           ..
   A sensation of moving and flashed red lights, her body
tightly strapped to a hard surface, then darkness.
                           ..
   Bright, very bright lights, and a smell of chemicals, her
body face down, again on a hard surface, seeing light green
rumpled clothing as someone moved past her narrow field of
vision, then darkness again.
                           ..
   Her mouth dry, Lisa moved her head, trying to open her
gummy eyelids. A hand cradling the back of her neck, moist
cloth pressing to her lips, feeding needed moisture to the
cracked surface.
   "See if you can drink some of this."
   A cool glass tilted, the icy liquid into her parched
lips, soothing the need. Then drifting again, feeling pain
at the small of her back....
                           ..
   She opened her eyes to a cloudy room, Gary and Simbe
standing by her bed.
   "Feeling better now sugar?" Simbe's concerned voice.
   "Some, I hurt my back. What happened, did I get shot?"
   "Yes Honey, you got shot, Joe's dead, killed by a couple
of small time hoods, and Cynthia took a bullet in the
shoulder but she's going to be fine."
   "How about me?"
   "Well, you took a bullet in the back, but you'll be fine
too."
   A white clad nurse, stiff uniform swishing, moved into
her vision.
   "I'm sorry, but the doctor is on his way, and you two are
going to have to leave now."
   Lisa watched Simbe and Gary move to the door, as she
waved a weak good-bye with her hand.
                         ..
   The next week went slowly, many test, X-rays, more tests,
lots of sleep, drifting.
                         ..
   "Well, when will I be able to get up and get out of
here?" Lisa smiled at her doctor, a young intern.
   "You're better today, maybe by Sunday, you can leave us."
   "Good, I'm ready," Lisa smiled at her doctor, "But I
still don't have any feeling in my legs."
   The intern looked at the ceiling, then down at Lisa.
   "Lisa. You were shot in the back by a .38 caliber bullet.
It hit you just below your waist, almost in the center. It
did a great deal of damage to your vertebra, spinal cord to
you, and I'm very sorry, but it smashed the bone and nerves
inside." "What's that mean to me?"
   "It means that you have lost all motor control from your
shoulders down, and you'll not walk again, ever, without the
use of crutches or a pair of canes.
   Lisa's icy blue eyes stared at the intern.
   "How much feeling will I have?"
   His hand moved the sheet, uncovering her pajama clad
body, unbuttoning her top to bare her breasts.
   "Can you feel this?" his hand probing at her upper arm
and shoulder.
   "Yes, of course."
   "And this?", his hand moving over her upper shoulder to
her breasts.
   "No. It's numb there."
   "Then that's what you'll feel. From the tops of your
breasts to your toes, will never feel again. Too much damage
to the nerves.
   "But I can almost feel your hands on my breasts, and it
feels good."
   The intern laughed, "It feels good to me too, but you
really can't feel my fingers, it's just your memory saying
that it feels good."
   "Bullshit, I can feel your finger on my nipple now, and
my eyes are closed!"
   His finger stopped touching her breast.
   "How about now?"
   "Nope, you took your finger off."
   "You really can feel that?" voice tinged with amazement.
   "You bet your ass I can, and it's making me horny."
   His fingers returned to stroke her breasts, caressing,
touching the hardening nipples.
   "There really is too much damage to have you really feel
this, but you do. That's almost a medical miracle."
   "It's making me horny enough to want to fuck. How much of
a miracle is that?"
   "Seeing that there's no feeling in your belly, legs or
vagina, I'd say fucking is out of the question."
   Lisa's mind whirled. The doctor didn't know about her
ability to reshape her body, her power. The properties of
moving and building flesh would again build her body into a
strong and healthy lustful bitch.
   "Doctor, lock that door so we won't be disturbed, and
then come here, I need you to do a little experiment for
me."
   He returned to the bedside, door closed and locked
against casual intruders.  Her icy blue eyes fastened to the
front of his smock, looking at the slight bulge pressing out
the front of his coat.
   "Doctor. I like you feeling my breasts, and I think that
I'd like to see just how much sensation I can get out of my
body now. Would you caress my breasts while I fondle your
prick, just as a medical experiment to see what I can and
can not feel with this body?"
   The bulge visibly swelled.
   "It's against all regulations."
   "Bullshit. I'm your patient, and I want to know how I'm
doing.  If I can feel your cock in my mouth, it should make
me horny, and you can probe between my legs with your finger
to see if I can feel it. I need to know."
   Slowly, his coat parted, fingers moving to the green draw
string opening, and Lisa's blue eyes watched him draw his
quivering, pounding prick out, holding it in one hand as he
moved his fingers over her lush growth of curly hair between
her thighs.
   "Now jack yourself off, while finger fucking me. I want
to see if I can feel anything."
   His fingers busy inside the sleek opening of her thighs,
his other hand pumping on his prick while Lisa lay quietly,
concentrating on her body.
   It was there! She could feel a pressure between her legs
as his finger diddled with her clit. Her eyes opened.
   "Doctor, I know that you won't believe this, but I can
feel you fingering my pussy, and it feels good. Now, how
about jacking off a little quicker, and pouring your sperm
down my throat for a celebration?"
   His hand flew, his cock centered above her red lips,
juice spurting, as he shot slippery cum into her searching
lips.
                       ..
   "Doctor, I'm going to need much help. I wonder if the
next time, you might bring along another intern, too?"
   Lisa lay back on the bed, knowing that her recovery had
started, and she would probably need a year's rest.
               ..
               END
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