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Allison's Third Times
By Oldfart (flcurry@mindspring.com)

***

Allison and Sandi return for a third (final?) weekend 
at the cabin. (MMF, rom, orgy)

***

                       (20)

During the week Alison found that she was still 
distracted by sex. Even the most mundane activity took 
on an erotic hue. Her turned-on mind imbued everything 
she saw or did with a vibrant shimmer that made her 
dizzy. Her skin tingled constantly. The littlest 
things, like pulling a nylon stocking out of a load of 
wash, reminded her of the feel of the hard cocks 
pulling back out of her. 

She saw sunbeams coming through the window, and thought 
of the sunlight filtering down through the trees, 
caressing her body with warmth as Sandi's friends had 
pumped their warmth into her. She saw boys at school 
and even strange men walking down the street, and 
wondered what it would be like to make love to them.

Her masturbation sessions became more fevered, and she 
found herself doing it every chance she could get. She 
would rub herself while studying, while on the toilet, 
while watching TV and, of course, while in bed. When 
she took a shower she slowly caressed her body, 
breasts, sides and hips. She turned to the spray on 
hard, letting it play across her breasts and run down 
to her clit, which she held and stroked. She loved to 
feel the tension build and then her whole body release 
with her climax. 

She started collecting romantic things. She found a 
picture that showed a couple together, naked on a bench 
in a garden. Their faces were hidden but the posture 
and grace of their bodies expressed total love and 
involvement. She checked romance novels out of the 
library and poured over them, looking for hints and 
ideas. She checked out the “Kama Sutra” from the 
library and studied it carefully. She practiced the 
exercises Sandi had assigned her. She bought a book on 
belly-dancing. She had so much sexual energy she had 
trouble concentrating on her tennis and schoolwork.

She also dressed more stylishly. Alison has always been 
casual in her dress, going for comfort rather than 
appearance. Now she started wearing some jewelry, 
colorful scarves and fashionable accessories. She took 
to wearing softer, more muted, colors. She was more 
careful in applying her makeup, and she took pains to 
really look sharp. When she pulled some stuffed animals 
out of her closet and put them on her bed so that she 
would have something to hug at night, her parents 
noticed. "Our little tomboy is growing up," her parents 
said.

She started spending less time with her girl friends, 
even Sandi, and more time around boys. She still didn't 
want to be tied down with a single boyfriend, but she 
felt more comfortable with males now and indulged 
herself in repartee and kidding with various boys she 
came into contact with. She realized that she was more 
approachable now that she wasn’t with other girls, so 
she started spending more time by herself, looking out 
for chance encounters. 

She got into a couple of serious conversations with 
some boys that she hadn't known well before, and 
realized that many of their problems were similar to 
hers. She found that knowing about sex really allowed 
her to ignore sex when she wanted to, but she also 
found herself tugged along by the sexual vibrations 
that ran between her and the young men she dealt with. 
She felt in control and comfortable now, and attracted 
to men in a way she never had been before.

She continued studying sex. It was an interest now, 
rather than an unknown area. She read all the marriage 
manuals she could find, and the Masters and Johnson 
book in the library. She even found some pornography in 
a used-book store and bought the books, although she 
worried about where to hide them. 

She wished that she could do like Sandi did and have 
sex on dates during the week, but she didn't see how 
that could possibly work. Word would get out, and she 
didn't want to put up with the problems that would 
bring at home or at school, although a few times she 
thought she would just do it anyway, to relieve her 
frustration. She waited impatiently for the next trip 
to the cabin.

                         (21)

The next Saturday Alison was still anxious and nervous. 
"I haven't been able to sleep, thinking about this 
weekend,” she told Sandi as they were driving up. "It's 
horrible to think that this will be the last time. 
Every time I look at a guy, I wonder what he would be 
like to fuck, and I ache because I can't have him."

"You've just got a bad case of the 'wants'," Sandi 
replied, smiling. "You've started fucking and it's so 
wonderful that you want to do it all the time. Don't 
worry, you'll need good hot cock every so often, but 
you'll find that once you get used to it, you'll only 
want the best. I bet that after this weekend, you'll 
feel more normal."

"I don't know," Alison responded. "My body is empty and 
aching."

"So masturbate," said Sandi. "You'll feel better and 
this weekend will be more fun."

As Sandi drove, Alison reached under the waistband of 
her skirt and slid her fingers under her panty 
waistband and down between her legs. She pinched and 
played with her clit until she got wet, then slipped 
one finger, and then two, up inside and felt around the 
walls of her vagina. She remembered the great guys she 
had fucked in the last two weeks, and imagined them 
with her, loving her, kissing her breasts and 
shoulders. She stroked her clit with her thumb 
frantically and could smell the pussy juice that was 
leaking down from between her fingers. After about ten 
more miles of riding, she exploded with a satisfying 
come that left her flushed and panting.
 
"Yes, that's a lot better," she told Sandi, as she 
straightened her clothes. Sandi reached over and patted 
Alison's lower belly. 

"Sure is nice to be a free woman and get enjoyment 
anytime you want, isn't it?" Sandi's eyes gleamed at 
her in a funny way, but Alison was so satisfied she 
didn't really notice. She smiled.

When they got to the house, Alison went to her room to 
unpack, make the bed and change clothes. She came out 
in tight jeans and one of her father’s shirts, rolled 
up at the sleeves and with the shirttail tied up 
beneath her breasts, leaving her midriff exposed. "You 
sure have nice skin," Sandi said as she bent down and 
kissed Alison's belly button. 

"It's due to all the men's cum I rub into it," said 
Alison with a grin. "We should bottle it and sell it 
for skin conditioner." 

"Sounds like a good idea to me," Sandi replied. "I 
wonder what to call the product, though." 

"How about the 'cream of the crop'?" Alison said.

                         (22)

About seven in the evening Sandi sent Alison off to the 
bedroom to get ready for the night's fun. Alison took 
her clothes off and climbed into bed. 

A couple of minutes later, Sandi came through the door 
by herself carrying a small bag and began to take her 
own clothes off. "No men tonight?" Alison asked with a 
grin. 

"You just wait," Sandi replied as she crawled in beside 
Alison. Warmly and tenderly, Sandi began to make love 
to Alison, kissing her lips and eyes, tonguing her 
nipples and nibbling her belly. At first Alison looked 
down nervously at what her friend was doing, she had 
never thought seriously about making love to another 
girl, and Sandi had given her no warning that she was 
going to do this, but as Sandi kissed and nipped her to 
excitement, Alison gave herself over to the thrill of 
feverish sensations. Her body began to flush. She was 
already wet, and she reached down to finger herself to 
a climax. "No, don't," Sandi commanded. She reached off 
the bed onto the floor, brought up something wrapped in 
plastic, and took it out of its wrapping. "Use this," 
she said.

Alison took the object Sandi was handing to her. It was 
about eight inches long and made of plastic, with a 
smooth tip and ribbed body. "It's a vibrator," Sandi 
said.

"I see," Alison replied breathlessly. She was still hot 
from Sandi's lovemaking. "What do I do?"

"First, turn it on," Sandi showed her how, "and touch 
it to your clit." 

"Whoo!" Alison exclaimed as the vibrator hummed against 
her tender clitoris. She began to really produce 
moisture. She found the vibrations very pleasurable, 
but almost too intense. 

"If it's too much," Sandi suggested, "Slip it into your 
vagina."

Alison spread her legs, aligned the vibrator, and 
inserted it like a Tampax. She was so wet it went in 
easily. "It's not as good as a cock, but it'll do in a 
pinch," Sandi noted. Alison continued to move the 
vibrator around. She could feel it hum deep inside her. 
"I think I'm getting more sensitive in there," she told 
Sandi, panting. 

"Practice makes perfect," her friend replied.

While Alison continued to slide the vibrator in and 
out, Sandi proceeded to kiss her friend's head and 
body. Then she bent down and kissed Alison's clit, 
pressing it down against the body of the vibrator and 
causing Alison to moan with pleasure. Alison felt as if 
she were a factory being run to produce pussy juice. 

She could feel the liquid seeping down her insides and 
leaking out through her pussy lips onto the bed. She 
realized with a start that she had been cumming for 
some time. She could feel her fine contractions around 
the running vibrator. She was sweating and flushed, but 
she had thought that that was because of Sandi's 
lovemaking. "I still have a lot to learn," she thought.

Her climax continued to build and soon her cunt began 
to really grab the vibrator with its inner muscles. 
Alison bathed herself in sweaty waves of pleasure. She 
was melting with warmth and wet. It was like floating 
on a waterbed. The contractions continued and she 
sailed along with them. Her body seemed to be 
inexhaustible in its response to the stimulations. She 
asked for pleasure and her body complied. She hadn't a 
care in the world.

She reached down and turned the vibrator off when she 
finally decided she wanted to come down. She pulled it 
out but felt its absence like a sob inside her. She 
rubbed her clit gratefully. She felt energized now, 
fully warmed up. She held the vibrator up. "I think 
you've got something there," she told Sandi.

                          (23)

Sandi slipped away and stood beside the bed. "It's not 
a full substitute, by any means, but it’s handy in a 
pinch." Sandi said. "Now, I think you need a guy." She 
went to the door and let James in, kissed him full on 
his thick lips, then walked on out of the bedroom, 
closing the door behind her. 

Alison smiled radiantly. "A big guy," she said with a 
giggle, as James shed his clothes, slid in beside her 
and rolled her over on top of him with his strong arms. 
She lay on his chest as though on a large dark mahogany 
table. She pressed down against his warmth and began to 
rub her lower belly and sopping wet pussy on his 
hardening cock, getting it slick enough to put inside 
her. She laid her head against his broad chest. His 
crinkly chest hair tickled her cheek, and she could 
hear his heart beat quicken.

She sat up, straddling him, and reached down to lift 
his cock and put it into her. She could barely get her 
hand around it, it was so big and heavy. It felt like a 
log. She lifted it anyway, scooting up a little, but he 
was so big that, when she finally tried to put his cock 
tip between her cunt lips, he just pressed against her 
wet slit flatly. She could feel him push at her entry, 
but she couldn't work around him enough to achieve any 
penetration. She rubbed her clit against his length, 
and her body responded again, its need for sex growing 
stronger. 

She laid his cock flat against his stomach and rode him 
like a hobby-horse, his hard length pounding her clit. 
She could feel her passion build, and she wanted him in 
her so badly she ached. She lifted his cock again, but, 
even in her aroused state, she couldn’t get around him. 
After a while she gave up in frustration and shifted 
her legs forward so that her feet were on the bed, and 
squatted over him with her hands on her knees. She 
remembered a camping trip once where her family had 
been out walking and she had used this position when 
she went in the woods to pee. She reached down and 
pulled her labia apart. "You'll have to put it in," she 
said. 

"My pleasure," he replied. He looked up at her in 
admiration. Her breasts were taunt and her nipples 
tight and hard. Her firm stomach curved smoothly down 
to her curly fuzzy bush. He could see the pink inner 
tissues gleam with lubrication, as she held herself 
open awaiting him. 

James reached down and lifted his cock up to her. It 
bumped Alison's pubis, and she raised herself up even 
higher. "God, he's long!" she thought. 

Lowering herself carefully, she moved her hips until 
she had his cock head centered between her spread cunt 
lips. She let herself down more but still couldn't 
achieve entry. She even grabbed her ass cheeks and 
pulled them apart hoping that would spread her pussy 
enough to get around his enormous cock, but it didn’t 
work. He was so big; he was just pressing flatly 
against her opening. She reached down with two fingers 
and tried to roll her labia apart, but to no avail. 
"I've had this problem before," he said. "Try moving 
your cunt around a little."

With a series of whimpers and grunts, Alison rubbed her 
puffy, swollen cunt against James' hard cock tip. She 
was still adequately wet from the vibrator and her last 
come, but her springy little hole was just too small 
for easy entry of such a big organ. Finally she managed 
to relax herself enough to get the very tip of the huge 
head barely started into her. She lowered onto him 
gingerly as James' cock tip stretched her wider and 
wider. 

Finally, and suddenly, the head popped in. Alison 
yelped, then sighed. At last. She rotated her hips, 
burgeoning around him. “Oh, goooood...” She said, as he 
stretched her. Her cunt opening was so tight around 
him, she thought it might tear, so she moved very 
slowly, relaxing as she went.

When she was comfortable, she pressed down hard, and he 
slowly slid in. Soon she had absorbed about three 
inches of him, but he was so big around that her cunt 
felt too full to take any more. But she knew better. 
Her cunt had held all of him last weekend, many times, 
and she rose to the challenge. "Ughh... God!" she said 
in frustration. She bit her lip, stood back up a bit 
and tried rotating her hips in a circle. 

Suddenly she felt a little fuller. It seemed to be 
working. Slowly she screwed herself down onto James' 
huge cock, gaining an inch, then another. She moved her 
hips first clockwise then counter-clockwise, working 
him into her. He was so big, her clit rubbed against 
his cock as it went by. "I can't believe I took all of 
you before," she said, panting with exertion. 

"You'll get there, he said reassuringly. "There's no 
hurry."

After what seemed like hours of wet, hard, work, she 
looked down to find that he was right. She had all of 
that rock-hard huge cock tight inside her. She was 
exceptionally stuffed, and she worried that it might be 
on the verge of hurting her. She felt fear, and her 
mouth went dry. She tried to lift off of him, but 
discovered she couldn't move, the friction was too 
great. "Uh, oh," she said, "It isn't supposed to work 
like this." She grunted and pulled up harder but she 
couldn't feel any slipping, only increased fusion. She 
tried again, straining her legs. No luck. She was 
getting very nervous now. She looked down at James and 
laughed shakily. "What's going on? Are we stuck 
together for life?"

"I wouldn't mind," he replied with a wide smile. He 
seemed to be actually enjoying her predicament, and 
acted as though he was perfectly content with the state 
of affairs. He put his hands behind his head and 
watched as she strained against him.

She was still hot and horny and ready to fuck, but she 
really couldn't move. She felt as though all of the 
organs in her belly had been pushed aside to make room 
for James’ huge cock. He was so tight in her that he 
seemed to be merged with her vaginal walls. She reached 
down to touch her clit, which jutted out forward since 
she was still squatting, hoping to make herself come 
and maybe get more slick and relaxed. 

James just lay on the bed with his hands behind his 
head, watching Alison play with herself and looking 
down at the root of his cock disappearing between her 
rosy cunt lips and into her bush of blond pubic hair 
like the black trunk of a tree into a golden autumn 
forest. She tried again to slide up and down on him, 
but they were stuck together too tightly. The situation 
began to really torment her. "I didn't think this could 
ever happen," she said with a whimper. She returned to 
stroking her clit.

Next Allison gripped him with the muscles of her 
vagina, trying to press him smaller. "I love...to 
hug...your cock," she said, with pauses. She was having 
trouble inhaling. It felt as though her diaphragm 
didn't have adequate room to move down. He flexed the 
muscles of his lower belly in response to her hugs. 
"Oh, God," she said as the pressure inside her got 
worse. She moaned as he throbbed like a headache 
between her hips. She clinched her teeth. He continued 
to flex and swelled even larger. She gagged. 
“Aggghhh...” she said out loud.

"I'm not hurting you, I hope," he said up to her.

"No," she responded with a grimace, "it's not, like 
that, but I'm, God, it's, it's like, I'm being, blown 
up, by your... I want, I can't... Too much... I..." She 
started chanting as she breathed. She was talking to 
herself but speaking out loud. "Got to... relieve... 
the pressure... drain you... stop you swelling... empty 
you, into me... shrink... find some..." Her fingers 
slid around the base of his cock again. She stroked 
them up toward her, coaxing. Her upper body swayed 
side-to-side and forward to back, but she was still 
stuck tightly on his hard cock and her lower body 
didn't move at all.

James reached around her and put his finger on her 
asshole. It felt like there was no space between his 
finger and the surface of his cock inside her. For a 
second she was afraid he would try to stick his finger 
up her ass, but she realized there would be no room.

She kept working her internal muscles on him, grunting 
and cursing in sexual frustration. She finally gave 
vent to her anxiety. "You bastard!" she said, her eyes 
still closed. "God, you're gigantic! There's no room 
left inside me! I can't hold you any longer. God, 
James! It’s going to kill me! You’ll split me apart! 
You're too damn big!" She looked down at him and beat 
his chest with her small hands. "Come on, damn it. You 
can do it! Come inside me, you son of a bitch!"

She was shouting now, but James could see she wasn't 
totally angry. She was grimacing and stressed, but her 
lips were still smiling. He could tell that she loved 
being so full of him, but also he knew he was making 
her work, and that she had to relieve the tension, and 
maybe some fear. After all, she was a small girl and 
still new to fucking, even though her experience had 
been varied.

Despite the fact that she couldn't move on him, Alison 
actually found her sexual urges and excitement growing. 
James’ masculinity was implanted in her, a presence 
that invaded her innermost privacy. She choked on the 
feeling of fullness but craved it too. This was what 
she had been looking forward to all week, in spades. 

Her mood swung from calm to giddy, as she stroked her 
body with one hand and rubbed James’ cock and her 
engorged clit with the other. Finally her sensations 
built to the breaking point. Despite the helplessness 
and her nervous worry she felt herself coming. Like a 
starving person presented with an enormous meal, her 
vaginal muscles began to contract around his cock. 

“Agghhhh!” she screamed! Her little hands pounding his 
chest, she could feel the movements of her vagina 
actually trying to pull his huge cock even farther into 
her! Even with the emotional release of her come, she 
was still stressed by the physical pressure of his 
presence stretching her. His finger on her asshole 
caused it to pick up her pulsations and transfer them 
to her rectum and lower intestine. She felt like she 
was coming in two places at once. 

She continued to scream and flung her body around, but 
they were still stuck tight. She whimpered and cried, 
and attempted once more to slide up and down on his 
cock, but he was just too big. "Come on. Fuck me, damn 
it!" she yelled, rippling tightly around his cock. 
"Empty your sperm into me! You have to do it! I need 
it! I want it! I have to have it! Please! Please!" 
Tears rolled down her cheeks.

Calmly and slowly, James put his large hands around her 
narrow hips and pressed, as if to seal the union 
between them. His palms squeezed her pelvis tightly 
around his cock, and his fingers wrapped around her 
small rear end, pressing her close to him. He was 
holding her as he might hold a cup of coffee to revel 
in its warmth, savoring its aroma. 

Then, with the force of a hydraulic ram, his organ 
pulsed and his semen began to fill her. She felt the 
pressure spike at the mouth of her womb as James' cock 
pumped jets of cum to an area with no empty space. 
"Ohh...!" she cried, as her small body swelled from the 
presence of the thick liquid being forced into it. She 
thought of a beach ball supported on the spray from a 
fire hose, bouncing around and up and down in the air. 

Just like the ball, her body actually rose up, 
supported by the soft creamy pressure of the enormous 
amount of cum James was shooting into her. She swooned 
in liquid pleasure, feeling her spirit rise as though 
to heaven. Relief and release swept over her as she 
climbed through the clouds. She peaked, with a choir of 
angelic sound filling her head. Then she spiraled back 
down. The continuing wash of James's cum relaxed her, 
and her mind flowed with it. She pulsed softly around 
him as her whole body softened, and a misty timeless 
sensation filled her brain. It seemed as though she had 
been floating that soft cloud forever.

With great groans and panting of breath, they both 
finished their cums at the same time. Alison moved her 
legs down until she was resting on her knees. She fell 
over onto James' chest as though she had fainted. Maybe 
she had. He moved his arms up to cover her back. The 
soft fullness of her breasts spread against his chest. 

She awoke to find herself staring into James' large 
brown eyes. She was still lying on top of him. He was 
still hard inside her, but maybe not as big as he had 
been. "Don't you ever get soft?" she asked him. 

"Not when I'm with someone as beautiful and sexy as 
you," he replied.

Alison cuddled her cheek against James' chest and 
kissed one dark-brown nipple, pleased with the 
compliment. She rubbed her breasts against his smooth 
black skin, scratching them on his crinkly chest hairs, 
excited by the feel of his hard cock still packing the 
area between her legs. She trembled as her excitement 
grew. Her breasts swelled against him, and she hugged 
him tightly. His cock got bigger inside her, too. "I 
want more of you," she whispered. 

"Your wish is my command," he whispered back, smiling. 
He moved his hands to her thighs and lifted them up, 
pulling her bent legs clear off of the bed, suspending 
the lower part of her body in the air. His strong arms 
held her easily. His cock drew a few inches out of her, 
and she moaned at the delicious sliding sensation.

While she continued to cling to his chest and 
shoulders, he lifted and lowered her pelvis up and 
down. Her supple body flexed and bent as he fucked his 
huge cock into and out of her. He stroked her 
rhythmically as though his cock were a brush cleaning 
out the container of her lower body. 

His slick warmth rubbed her tender insides and swollen 
labia with its length. She was a doll compared to his 
size and strength, tiny and helpless. She was totally 
calm now and moved effortlessly around on his cock as 
though she were weightless. She didn't have to do 
anything, just relax and let him fuck his cock into 
her. Finally he slid deeply inside her again. 
Tightening his hold on her hips, he started to 
ejaculate strongly again, answering her request for 
more of him. She remembered her last weekend, and the 
sessions on the grass, and didn't want to miss any of 
this. 

She raised herself up, pulling against the sweat that 
held their bodies together. She tipped her hips back 
and looked down between her legs. James' cock was 
pumping strongly. She watched his lower belly jerk in 
rhythm and saw the sides of his hard cock expand as 
each load flowed from the organs in his groin up the 
tower of his cock and into her. 

The sight excited her greatly. "That's marvelous," she 
whispered. She flushed with warmth, started coming 
again herself and actually saw her labia clutching 
around that hot pumping cock, helping it along. She 
watched in awe as her mind faded to black, and as the 
beat of him filled her being.

Alison cried softly when James finally pulled her off 
of him, laying her limp body on the bed. She watched 
him as he dressed. Before he left he came over to her, 
lifted her wrist and kissed the back of her hand. "My 
hero," she said.

                         (24)

After a few minutes, Alison sat up and went into the 
bathroom. She stood by the sink and looked at herself 
in the mirror, noting the soft luster and inner 
radiance of her flushed skin, the shine in her eyes. 
She sat on the toilet and relieved herself. She felt 
the urge to take a shit, and, after she had done so, 
carefully cleaned her cunt and ass, first with toilet 
paper, then with a soapy washcloth. She dried herself 
carefully, wincing as the rough terrycloth rubbed her 
tender cunt.

As she stepped back into the room, she saw Sandi 
standing with her back to Alison and talking quietly to 
a small male form. When Sandi heard Alison close the 
door, she turned and looked her way, and Alison could 
see the person to whom Sandi had been speaking.

At first she thought someone's younger brother had 
snuck into the cabin. The boy was only about five feet 
tall, and skinny as a reed. His face had such smooth 
clear skin that Alison was sure he had not yet reached 
puberty, but then she looked at the cock that Sandi was 
holding in her hand.

It was the strangest cock she had yet seen. It was very 
long, about nine inches, but thin like the boy, less 
than an inch in diameter. It stuck straight out from 
his body with a slight angle to the left. It wasn't 
circumcised, and the foreskin covered the glans. It 
reminded her of the vibrator.

"This is Tim, or Timmy, Alison," Sandi said. "He has a 
certain specialty that I think you'll learn to 
appreciate."

Alison didn't say anything, but walked over to Timmy, 
took his skinny cock from Sandi and held it up. "I'm 
not sure that I'll find this fully satisfying after 
James, Sandi," Alison said, grinning, "Although I am 
willing to give it a try."

I think you'll like it," Sandi replied. "Normally I 
wouldn't do this so soon, but we won't have another 
chance before you leave. Timmy is too good to miss. 
Now, lie down on you stomach and put your ass in the 
air."

Obediently, Alison climbed into the bed on her hands 
and knees, dropped to her elbows, and put her head down 
on her palms. "Tonight we are going to work on another 
useful talent," Sandi continued. "There will be times 
when you want a fuck and maybe you're having your 
period, or you don't trust your birth control. You 
could always give head, but sometimes anal intercourse 
is more enjoyable."

"Sandi, are you sure?" Alison looked back with alarm. 
"I don't want to do myself permanent damage. Isn't this 
more of a homosexual act?"

"Sure it is, but not exclusively. Many married couples 
do it, with good reason," Sandi replied. "For one 
thing, it feels really good. Haven't you ever had a 
real strong, satisfying shit? Do you remember how great 
you felt as the shit slid through your asshole?"

"Yeah, I guess so," Alison replied with her face buried 
in her hands. She really didn't know what Sandi was 
talking about. Her cunt was sore, however, with the 
beating James’ apparatus had given it. Although he was 
delicious and made her feel wonderful, she knew that 
even her fresh and supple young cunt needed a rest 
after being ravaged by a cock that big. "OK, I've loved 
what you've done for me so far."

"The most important thing to remember with ass 
fucking," Sandi continued clinically, putting her hands 
on the round globes of Alison's bottom, "is to have 
enough lubrication." Sandi started rubbing something 
soft and creamy into the cheeks of Alison's ass and up 
and down her ass crack. It felt warm, and very slick. 
Sandi carefully spread the cream or lotion onto the 
exterior part of Alison's asshole, and, putting one 
hand under Alison's cunt, slipped a finger covered with 
lotion into Alison's anus. Alison's sphincter clinched 
around Sandi's finger. "Now, just relax," her friend 
said. “You're going to love it."

Sandi continued to stroke Alison's cunt and asshole 
with her lotion-covered hands, slipping a second finger 
into Allison’s rectum. Alison raised her head out of 
the sheet and looked back to see Sandi preparing her 
and Timmy looking on. Sandi slid three slick fingers 
covered with lotion into and out of Alison's ass. 
Alison felt again as though she needed to take a shit, 
and was glad that she had just taken one. "This could 
be pretty messy," she thought to herself. Alison began 
to relax, as her asshole dilated around Sandi's 
fingers. 

"I think we're ready now," Sandi said.

Alison felt lost when Sandi took her hands away. 
Irrationally, she felt as though she hadn't lived up to 
her promises. Then Timmy's cock started nosing around 
her ass. She felt a moment of fear. This was really 
happening to her. Her remaining virginal orifice was 
about to be breached! Still, she thought of the cocks 
she had received into her natural opening a little 
farther down and the great pleasure she had gotten from 
them. Maybe this wouldn't be too bad.

In fact, after a few seconds, the strange feeling of 
Timmy's cock poking about her bottom hole excited her. 
She thought of her tiny asshole opening being invaded 
and stretched by his male organ. She visualized Timmy 
poking the tip of his cock up into the shit inside her 
intestines, stirring the contents around, and she felt 
a raunchy charge. She was dipping into truly unknown 
areas here. It was wrong, and it was dirty, but in a 
way it somehow seemed sweet. She let herself go with a 
seamy vision of forbidden sex. 

She dreamed she was standing naked in a pit of warm 
soft mud, surrounded by a crowd of noisy men. The room 
was dark and cave-like, with light from bare electric 
bulbs streaking down through cigar smoke. The men were 
shadows, lit from behind. She was breast-deep and 
floating in the mire. Her feet couldn't find the 
bottom. The muck oozed between her toes, around her 
knees and flowed through the space between her legs. 
Her breasts bobbed on it. Five naked men slid into the 
pit with her. Two grabbed her arms and pulled her back 
and two lifted her legs so that she lay supine, 
floating, spread-eagled and helpless, on the soft 
surface.

The fifth man waded toward her, between her spread 
legs. While she lay exposed so all could watch, he took 
a handful of the soft mud and dropped it onto her 
pubis. He spread it around and down into the crevices 
of her cunt and ass. As she watched helplessly, he 
began to press the rich mud into her. She felt it enter 
her vagina and asshole, filling her body with its dark 
brown fecundity. "No, no, please!" she cried, but the 
man continued to force the squishy mess into her. She 
lay back, throwing her head around, trying to escape, 
but as the gooey ooze entered her cavities her cries 
got weaker and she slowed her thrashing. It was warm 
and dark and dirty, but it was rich and sensual. She 
loved it! She began to coo and moan with pleasure. 

With a start she felt Timmy position his stiff, skinny 
cock squarely over her slick asshole, then, like a 
finger coated with mud, his cock slowly and juicily 
forced her apart and entered her anal opening. 
"Ohh...," Alison said. "It hurts." Her sphincter 
clamped around Timmy's cock. Timmy put his thumb on her 
ass just above her asshole and pressed. She relaxed. In 
one slow smooth motion, so that she could feel every 
inch, Timmy pushed his stiff cock the rest of the way 
in. His pubic hair tickled her ass. She attempted to 
grab his hanging balls with the lips of her cunt.

"Oh, yes, that feels better." Alison gulped to Sandi, 
experimentally rotating her hips slightly against the 
tight cock in her ass. "I see what you mean." The 
tightness of her asshole around Timmy's member renewed 
her sexual tension. She reached down with her hand and 
began to stroke her clit. 

"Here, let me take care of that," she heard Sandi say. 
Alison took her hand away and gasped in surprise when 
she felt a long, hard, smooth object being pressed 
against her clit. It was the vibrator! With a kiss on 
the back of Alison's neck, Sandi turned the vibrator 
on. Alison's cunt exploded! Her climax was quick and 
hard and violent. Alison felt herself begin to sweat. 
She clinched her teeth together and dropped her head 
back into her hands. Sandi slid the vibrator deep into 
her vagina.

She lay there clutching the sheet while Timmy proceeded 
to slide his cock in and out of her asshole, just like 
all the other men had done in her cunt. She could feel 
him inside her bowels, pressing the front part of her 
intestine down. His tight scrotum pushed the vibrator 
deeper into her, as though he were fucking her with it 
as well. She continued coming in sharp jerks. A feeling 
of belonging flowed over her along with the warmth her 
climax. 

She felt very self confident and capable. Sexually, she 
knew now, she could supply whatever was needed. She was 
capable of giving pleasure in any form to all who 
wanted it and to do it better and with more enthusiasm 
than anyone else. "Yes, do me!" she heard herself cry. 
"I can take it. I am the best!" 

With a groan, Timmy let fly his load of semen into her, 
spraying her strongly with the life-creating fluid. She 
could feel it spread out inside her, filling her with 
soft creamy warmth. She looked up behind her back at 
the boy who was doing this to her. His eyes were rolled 
up and his mouth half open as he alternated groans of 
pleasure and gasps for breath. She felt herself begin 
to cry again. "He is so sweet and young," she thought, 
"but he sure can deliver the cum!" Timmy was still 
ejaculating strongly inside her. His cock pulsed her 
asshole as each load flowed down it, flexing it. She 
licked her lips with satisfaction.

With a final groan, Timmy finished his come. He cock 
got thinner, but still retained much of its original 
length. With a ragged exhale of breath, Timmy started 
to pull himself out of her. His thin cock felt like a 
string of beads being pulled out of her asshole. Her 
cunt tingled with the feeling and the continuing 
vibration of the mechanical device stimulating her. 

Sighing, she reached down and shut the vibrator off, 
then rolled over onto her back. Timmy was still 
standing at the foot of the bed, looking down at her 
with wide eyes. She smiled as she spread her legs apart 
and let him look at her cunt. She began to pull the 
vibrator slowly out. Timmy stood and stared down at her 
as the vibrator appeared, inch after inch after inch. 
"He really is still very innocent," Alison thought.

After she had removed the vibrator, Alison lay with her 
legs spread, letting Timmy get an eye-full of her 
gaping cunt. She realized that she wasn't embarrassed 
by anything anymore. She was proud of her sexual 
ability and all parts of her body. She spread her labia 
wide, flicking her clit and sliding a finger down her 
hole. Timmy grabbed his cock, but Sandi put a hand on 
his arm. "No, that can lead to problems," she said. 
"Now go to the other room and clean up, and send Mark 
and Jim in. Timmy grabbed his clothes and walked out, 
still naked.

                          (25)

A few seconds later two great looking guys walked 
through the door and started to take their clothes off. 
Sandi did the same. They both had blond hair and 
freckles and looked like surfers from southern 
California. Alison looked from one to the other in 
amazement. She couldn't tell them apart!

"Jim and Mark are identical twins," Sandi said, 
unnecessarily. "They do everything together." She 
walked over to the two now-naked men and kissed each of 
them full on the mouth. "As I know very well. Alison, 
dear, please roll over on your stomach again." Alison 
swung one leg over the other and lay face down on the 
bed. She rubbed her wet cunt on the sheets. "Now, get 
up on your hands and knees."

Alison assumed the position and looked out toward the 
threesome beside the bed. "Who do you want," Sandi 
asked with a smile, "Jim or Mark?" Alison looked from 
one to the other. She nodded at the one on the left. 
"Him," she replied.

"Mark, you get Alison," Sandi said to the man. He 
smiled at Sandi and climbed over the bed until he was 
on his knees behind Alison. He pressed his hardening 
cock up against her bottom and grasped her hips with 
his hands. "Jim, you get me," said Sandi happily as she 
climbed up beside Alison, but facing the other 
direction. Alison looked over at her friend. All she 
could see was Sandi's bottom and legs. Jim crawled up 
behind Sandi, and placed his cock into the crack of her 
ass. 

Like a practiced drill team, Jim and Mark each put a 
hand on their hardening cocks and began to work the 
cock head around in the cunt of their respective girl. 
Alison was still sopping wet from her last come (she 
felt like she could make herself get wet anytime she 
wanted now), and Sandi had obviously been excited and 
turned on by what happened between her and Timmy. With 
a synchronized thrust, the two brothers buried their 
cocks deep into the two wet cunts.

Alison gasped with pleasure. Vibrators were OK, but 
nothing could replace a smooth, hard, live, male cock. 
She felt Mark's continue to grow inside her. She looked 
over at Sandi's ass, and saw Jim withdraw a beautiful, 
large-sized tool from Sandi's cunt. She realized that 
Mark was withdrawing from her. It was as though she 
were looking at her own cunt and seeing what Mark was 
doing! 

With a quick thrust Mark and Jim buried themselves very 
deep. Alison felt the thrust, and saw Sandi's ass 
cheeks ripple with the impact. Alison found she 
couldn't take her eyes off of her friend's bottom and 
cunt. She was sure Sandi was enjoying a similar view of 
what Mark was doing to her. Jim and Mark began to move 
in and out of the two girls. 

Alison gasped in pleasure, and heard Sandi make the 
same noise at the same time. Jim pulled almost 
completely out of Sandi, with just the very tip of his 
cock parting her cunt lips. Alison could feel her cunt 
trying to nibble Mark back inside her, and saw the 
edges of Sandi's cunt move as though clinging to the 
tip of Jim's cock. As she watched, Jim's cock started 
to move back inside Sandi's welcoming cunt, spreading 
the cunt lips apart, and she felt her cunt fill with 
Mark's hot cock.

It was amazing! The brothers moved in such synchronism 
it was as though they were the same person. She could 
effectively watch herself being fucked! She began to 
imagine that those were her cunt lips surrounding that 
large, hard cock. She heard herself coaching Jim, "Yes, 
just like that. Pull it out a little more, now move it 
around. Reach around with your hand and touch my clit. 
Now press on my clit and push it in again. That's it. 
Mmmmm. Feels good. Now, stroke it in and out deeply."

She saw Sandi's cunt glimmer with cunt juice and begin 
to grasp Jim's cock rhythmically and she felt her own 
cunt answer with a rolling come that seemed to be 
trying to draw that hot cock into her so that she could 
feel every inch. Her eyes began to glaze over, and she 
saw Jim move into overdrive, pounding his hot cock into 
Sandi's cunt up to the balls. He was breathing hard and 
muttering to himself, and she could hear the same sound 
from behind her, and the same pounding on her ass 
cheeks and cunt. 

She saw Jim's balls draw up to his body, and felt the 
pressure of Mark's round scrotum on her clit and lower 
cunt. She pursed her lip and kissed at that beautiful 
bag, and saw the pulses as the sperm started its 
journey from those fertile balls up to the glands at 
the root of his cock. She saw the ripples run down his 
cock, when he drew it out of Sandi on the back thrust, 
and heard the sound of semen being delivered deep into 
Sandi's body on the forethrust. She felt the spreading, 
velvety warmth deep in her own body, as Mark delivered 
his load into her. 

She answered him with a continued climax of her own and 
felt herself get super-wet. She looked over to Sandi's 
cunt and saw the clear cunt-come mixed with the semen 
being carried out of Sandi's cunt on the back thrust, 
only to be driven deeply back into her friend when Jim 
thrust his cock forward and deeply inside. She saw Jim 
pulse, and continue to pump sperm into Sandi. 

Her friend's cunt grabbed at the cock on the back 
thrust and opened up invitingly as he drove himself in 
and Alison realized her cunt was doing the same thing 
with the wonderful pulsing organ that Mark was shoving 
into her. She screamed with pleasure, tore her eyes 
away and hid her face in her hands, as Mark continued 
to move his pulsating cock in and out of her inviting, 
welcoming cunt.

When he finally stopped pumping inside her, Alison 
glanced back at Mark, as she had at Tim. He had that 
same look of rapture on his face, but he bent over and 
started kissing her back and neck. She looked next to 
her and saw that Sandi, too, had buried her head in her 
hands, so that her cunt was tipped up as though to keep 
all that great come inside. Jim was still pushing a 
little, as was Mark, teasing those hot, foamy cunts 
with the shadow of the hard thrusts they had provided 
only a few minutes ago. 

She saw Jim's cock begin to draw back on itself, and 
slide back, leaving Sandi's cunt and hanging down 
limply up against her leg. She felt the shiny wet 
warmth of Mark soft cock resting against her thigh and 
moved to kiss it with her cunt lips, as she saw Sandi 
doing to Jim. The two girls slid down and turned over 
at the same time, holding their arms open to the great 
guys who had fucked them so well.

Mark and Jim each took the invitation, but, with a 
glance at each other, swung their bodies around so that 
Jim was cradled between Alison's legs, and Mark was 
kneeling between Sandi's. Then they began to lower 
themselves down onto the two beautiful girls. They 
kissed the breasts and neck of their partners, and slid 
up so that their soft cocks were warmly cradled in the 
wet, slick cunts that they had just filled.

Alison looked down her side to Sandi's face, and caught 
her friend looking at her. The two girls smiled as they 
felt the soft cocks of the twins begin to grow harder 
and larger as they lay between their legs. Alison 
reached out her hand and grasped Sandi's. They blew 
kisses at each other. Then Alison and Sandi both raised 
their legs high in the air as Jim and Mark raised their 
hips and slid their rapidly rehardening cocks into 
those foamy, full cunts. 

They started to thrust rhythmically. Alison felt as 
though she were being worked on by a wonderful machine. 
She had seen the drill press in her father's workshop, 
as he was drilling many holes in some pieces of wood, 
and she thought that that was what she had on top of 
her, a male drill press named Jim, that rotated it's 
cock and lowered it into her hole, then raised it and 
lowered it again and again, making entry after entry. 

The semen that Mark had injected into her began to foam 
out of her cunt, pushed by Jim's large cock. She could 
feel it wetting her ass and soaking her pubic bush. She 
reached down and grabbed a bunch of it and rubbed it 
into the skin of her belly and breasts. Her tits began 
to tingle and harden and her breasts swelled. She 
realized she was going to come again. 

She looked up at Jim and nodded. He nodded back without 
breaking the cadence of his thrusts. She reached her 
free hand down to her side and grabbed a wad of sheet, 
grasped Sandi's hand even more tightly, spread her legs 
and closed her eyes. As her contractions began, she 
crossed her ankles behind Jim's back and pulled him 
deeply inside her so that when he went off, he pushed 
firmly against the mouth of her womb. He jumped, she 
jerked, and he started pumping away, deep, very deep 
down. The contractions of her vagina helped hold his 
beautiful cock in place, and pulled him more firmly 
into her. She shook with the rush after rush of 
pleasure her body gave as it drank in Jim's warm semen.

After she returned to earth, she looked over at Sandi. 
Her friend smiled at her through lowered eyelids, and 
sighed deeply. Sandi had received pleasure like Alison, 
and they entwined their fingers and rubbed their palms 
together, while the men lying on them continued to kiss 
their breasts and necks. Both men pulled themselves off 
of the girls at the same time, and, sitting on their 
knees, leaned down and kissed and licked those multiply 
fucked cunts. Then they got up off of the bed, put 
their clothes on, and left the room.

                         (26)

Alison woke up to find Sandi still lying beside her, 
holding her tightly in her arms. "You are so 
wonderful!" Sandi said softly. I've never met anyone 
who loves fucking as much as you do. I've loved it 
myself, ever since my first time. It makes me so happy 
to find someone to share the joy with." 

"Why, Sandi," Alison looked deep into Sandi's eyes, "I 
thought you were perfectly happy." She pulled away and 
ran her hand down the side of Sandi's face, cupping her 
friend's cheek. "You have everything anyone could want. 
You do well at school, you're certainly popular with 
the guys, and you've never seemed to care whether you 
were 'accepted' or not. I'm surprised to find that 
there's something that you were missing."

"I love my life," Sandi responded, then she turned her 
head and kissed Alison's palm. "I love to feel good, 
and I love to be in control. I think I'm smart, I like 
fine things, and I think my opinions are correct, but 
it's so nice having someone to share them with."

"Well, you've certainly been nice to me," Alison said 
as she hugged Sandi to her. Then she laid on her back 
and brought both arms up over her head. Her young 
breasts formed two perfect mounds, pointing toward the 
ceiling. "I wanted to be fucked beautifully, and you 
have given me everything I hoped for. I'll always love 
you for that alone."

Sandi leaned over and kissed and licked Alison's 
breasts, then rested her head on Alison's shoulder. 
"You're the best," Sandi said, as they cuddled up 
together and again drifted off to sleep.

When they awoke the next morning they walked together 
to the bathroom. While Sandi used the toilet, Alison 
brushed her teeth and looked at herself in the mirror. 
Then she urinated while Sandi brushed her own teeth. 
They climbed into the shower together and, giggling 
happily in the warm water and rising steam, washed each 
other's hair and back. Alison reached down with her 
washcloth, slid it between Sandi's legs, and gently 
washed her friend's cunt. Sandi had Alison lean over 
while she did the same thing for her. They each rinsed 
off and stepped out onto the bath mat. Each helped the 
other dry off, rubbing softly when they came to breasts 
and cunt, and walked contentedly out into the room.

"I don't know what I'm going to do without you," Alison 
said, burying her face in the taller girl's petite 
breasts.

"And I'm sure going to miss you," said Sandi, rubbing 
her hand through Alison's damp hair. "You'll be OK. You 
know what fucking's all about now and nobody can take 
advantage of you. It sure was fun getting fucked 
together, though."

"It was all I hoped it would be, and then some," Alison 
responded. "I know I'll do fine wherever I end up, at 
least where sex is concerned."

"Don't let your guard down, though. I've given you the 
benefit of years of careful selection and training of 
the best of the guys I've found. Don't expect to be 
immediately lucky. Take it easy and keep your eyes 
open. Stick with guys who are sensible and neither too 
emotional about you or too hooked on themselves. Your 
good looks will assure that you can get good-looking 
guys, if you want, but good looks don't mean good sex, 
and vice versa. Some of the guys you've fucked this 
past few weekends were not real good looking, but I 
didn't catch you complaining."

"And you won't," Alison replied. "I'll fuck this group 
of guys any time."

"And you'd better believe they'd take you too," said 
Sandi. "Now get your clothes on and let’s head for 
home."

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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