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(MF, mm, FF, wife, reluc, bi, inc, voy, rom) *** As the searing orange globe sank every deeper into the vast expanse of the Pacific, one could almost hear it sizzle as its light was being extinguished like a hot poker being slowly immersed in a bucket of water. Only remnants of the day were left, the pink underbelly of the clouds as their tops grew an ever increasingly darker shade of gray until blackness covered the horizon. That darkness was finally pierced by faint specs of starlight from a million years ago and the glow of the computer screen from my apartment window. I sat there staring and waiting for the email that I knew would come and the thought of it caused the unconscious primeval awakening of my cock. It had started out innocently enough with a response to an erotic story concerning two brothers and their sexual exploits together that I found similar to my boyhood experiences. The author was very appreciative of my comments and was interested in some of the details of my brotherly adventures, if I was willing to share them. I was. I told him about the first time my brother and I did anything. My brother is six years my senior. We were out of school for the summer and we're laying on a blanket in our backyard just gazing up at the stars on a moonless night much like tonight. You could hear the crickets, see fireflies and a shooting star every now and then. It was pretty cool. Kind of out of nowhere, my brother said, "I'm getting horny." He was in middle school, so he was well into puberty. He began telling me what he was feeling and how hard his dick was. I was fascinated by his talk as he continued to describe his thoughts and the primitive feeling that was growing between his legs. I was engrossed by his every word. He was telling me about what he would do to girls and what they could do to him. Since I was so young, my parents hadn't told me anything about the birds and the bees, yet. All this talk was just a wonderful astonishment to me. It was like he was speaking a different language. I didn't understand a lot of what he was telling me, but it sounded very exciting and forbidden. That just made it more appealing to me. As a kid, I was always in some kind of trouble, so it was something that was right in my wheel house. My brother said, "I've got a present for you just reach inside my pocket." I cautiously slipped my hand inside his pocket because I knew that he liked to play tricks on me. At times, he made me feel like Charlie Brown with Lucy and the football. Needless to say, I was Charlie. My hand slid deeper into his pocket, which I soon found out had a big hole in the bottom. My fingers felt a hot, smooth, hard thing poking through the hole. It felt like the time I stuck a paper clip in the electrical socket. It was scary and exciting as I got zapped. My heart was racing. I withdrew my hand from his pocket's depths, but not all the way out. "Don't be afraid. It won't bite you," he reassured me. "Go ahead and touch it. It's just a game we can play." I was overcome by the desire to touch it and my curiosity pegged out. Good thing I wasn't a cat. My fingers, first, slipped over the end of it and soon I was holding it in my hand. It was so hot, so big, so smooth and so hard. My little cock began to get hard, too. He said, "Squeeze it and move your hand from the bottom to the tip." I began moving my hand up and down on his dick. He said, "Go faster." This was an excitement I'd never experienced before. My total being was flush with an excitingly new and unknown feeling. I said, "My thingy is sticking out, too." He moved his hand between my legs and began rubbing the front of my shorts. It was the most magnificently unique feeling of my young life. That spurred me on to greater heights as my hand moved even faster now. At that moment, I thought I was in heaven. He moaned and suddenly my hand was coated with copious squirts of sticky liquid. "Taste it." He ordered. I adored and looked up to my brother, so there really wasn't any choice. After extracting my hand from his pocket, I extended my tongue and licked a glob off of my hand. "Swallow it." I did. He took my hand and licked one finger clean then he offered an adjoining phalange to me. We continued until his cum was all gone. From that moment on, I was hooked on this life essence. Within a week, he had me drinking it directly from the source. I loved the feel of it nestled in my mouth as it released a spasmodic torrent of cream de life. We spent a lot of evenings in the backyard looking at the stars that summer and grew closer as he initiated and fed my addiction. The author's response was another story from his early years concerning a club he formed with a couple younger neighborhood boys. He was the middle school, so he told them to be in the club, there were four things they had to do. He convinced the two boys on the block that they needed to stick together because of all the girls (8) in the neighborhood. There needed to be some type of initiation, so he told them they all had to go into his Dad's garage workshop. Once inside, he said that they all needed to pull their pants down and he proceeded to show them how to jack off. He told them that to be club brothers, they all had to do it together. After they did it long enough, they thought it was the greatest feeling ever. The next day, they jacked off together and then they rubbed their hard dicks together to show that we were all brothers. The young ones really liked looking at his big dick and the way it shot stuff out the end. Theirs didn't. He told them that this activity would really make them all brothers, sort of like Indian blood brothers. He knelt in front of each one and sucked their smaller dicks until they were hard. Once they were sticking out, he told them to do his. They all took turns sucking his cock until he came on their faces. The final phase of the initiation was the hardest. They had to jack off and suck each other, but if they didn't do the last challenge, they wouldn't be in the club. It might hurt. They both begged to let them be in the club. He told them to take their pants off and suck him. He greased up their tight little butts and fucked them. They had to promise not to tell because this was their club. He would suck them and then have them suck him. He fucked them whenever he wanted. We began exchanging emails nearly daily. Some of the conversations would go on for days and the more we communicated, the more I realized we were analogous despite our differences. I grew up in liberal California and he in redneck Texas. My family was an affluent upper class one from the wine country and he from the working- class social economic strata. We were both bi-sexual unbeknownst to our significant other and thought about cocks as much as pussy and had a lot of the same perversions and fantasies. We had the same initiation into things sexual – our older brothers. We had both been introduced to cock sucking at an early age, eight. We both liked it and eating cum, too, especially our own, no matter where it was – from our cock, on a belly, on tits, between the crack of her ass, out of a pussy, exchanging kisses, anywhere. We both had experienced the feeling of abandonment when we found out that our sexual trainers were getting married. We had traveled different paths, but had ended up at the same place – now fulfilling a void in each other's sexual need. It was like finding our lost brothers and another soul mate. My email buddy was less sexually aggressive, which is contrary to my personality. I had the sex-life he dreamed of, but couldn't have because he was married to a prim and proper woman, in his words, a sexual prude. He confided in me that when they first met that she didn't even know what the "fuck" meant. He said he was drawn to her innocence. We had no secrets. It was liberating to finally share my deepest, darkest life events, thoughts and feelings with someone that didn't judge; had no expectations and perfectly understood where I was coming from. We told each other about all of our sexual encounters, secret perversions and fantasies. Using my personal fantasies as the basis, he even wrote me a couple stories. For me, those are some great masturbatory reads. He sent me links to videos and pictures that he found arousing and I did likewise. We would masturbate together by exchanging emails as fast as the internet, our imaginations and typing skills would allow. His emails were the thing that got me going in the morning and helped me sleep at night. They became very important to me and my cock would get hard anticipating the first one of the day and the deliciously perverted wording he would use to make it harder before I took matters into my own hand and headed off to class. In addition to cum and pussy, I was addicted to his emails. As the months went by, we shared more and more. I, about the things my girlfriend would do and he about what his wife wouldn't do. We both spent hours arousing each other with prose and pictures about sucking the other's cock and how we couldn't wait to taste each other's cum or fuck the other's ass. We're both very oral and love eating pussy just as much as sucking cock, but we agreed that sometimes only a cock in your mouth can satisfy that empty feeling and the drink that fulfills. He knew exactly how I felt when that urge comes over you. When you need the 'fix', it's the only thing that can placate the primordial desire that wells up from your deepest sexual soul. We were cock 'junkies' and were helpless to stop it even if we wanted too. He was perceptive and could discern my moods when I was in need of a 'fix'. He would torment me by stoking my desires with his writings. He would write an email short story about a teacher and a student, two boys in gym class or a morning cock sliding over my lips until finally I couldn't stand it. I'd be on the prowl like a werewolf at the full moon until my desire was filled and then I'd tell him all about it. He lived vicariously through my exploits and I could tell it excited him, too. A few months later, his fantasies began to morph into those concerning his wife's pleasure. He wanted to bring out his wife's repressed sexuality. He thought her passion wasn't elevated to the height that was fulfilling enough for him. From my emails, he knew that I fucked my girlfriend, Andrea, in every hole and in every way and she always was completely satisfied. I had uncaged the sexual animal in her and he wanted his wife to be set free in that way, too. He sent me pictures of what he'd like to see his wife do – eat pussy and be fucked at the same time or take two or three cocks, simultaneously. This seemed to become an obsession with him. He told me how he'd like to watch me fuck his wife and how I'd be able to awaken her sexuality. I began to become intrigued by the idea, too. Since our relationship was only virtual, the first thing that we needed to do was to meet. I suggested that he and his wife come for a weekend, so we could all get to know each other. If it didn't work out, it would just be an unfulfilled fantasy that could be replayed in his mind. Since he was older than I, we had to build a good back story as to how we knew each other and a good reason for him and his wife to come for a weekend visit. He relayed that his wife wasn't too receptive to making the trip because of the kids and all that was going on in their lives. However, after two months of his cajoling, scheming and fabrications, she finally agreed for the weekend trip. He had to plan what they were going to do and see while they were with us. Apparently, his wife always wanted their trips planned to every minute detail. He had said she wasn't very spontaneous, no spur of the moment things, and this trip was no exception. I'd convinced Andrea that it wouldn't be an inconvenience because they could stay in our spare bedroom and seeing my old friend might be a lot of fun. Finally, everything was set. They'd be arriving Friday evening. Andrea and I picked them up at the airport. I wasn't disappointed with their appearances. His wife, Kathy, was a looker. She was about 5'6", slender build with obsidian colored neck-length silken hair that glistened in the California moonlight. She had whitest porcelain colored skin that for a moment I thought she might be an albino, but her eyes were a deep, hypnotic blue. She had a nice rack of 33Ds, very fuckable. I could imagine my cock sliding between those lovely fleshy mounds as I shot a load of cum on her face. She had a thin waist. I'd guess, it was about 23" with hips that belied her having squirted out two kids. Her husband said that she was a Mensa member and loved him anyway. LJ was a handsome looking guy with black hair and an infectious smile. By the beginning wrinkles around his eyes, he smiled a lot. He stood a little shorter than me at about 5'8", and he was trim. I remember him saying that he jogged and pumped iron before going to work. He had brown eyes covered with wire rim framed glasses and a professorial short cropped beard. By looking at him, one wouldn't think he was just as perverted as me. Andrea must have thought he looked alright. While taking him in, I think I saw her drooling a little (hot for teacher). On the ride back to our apartment, we got into the introductory conversation. The girls sat in the backseat getting acquainted. While the guys were up front. At one point, LJ feinted dropping something on the floor. As he leaned over to search for it, he copped a feel of my cock. I immediately responded by getting hard. He was the same tease in person as he was in his emails. I loved it. Once we got back to our place, our guests got settled into the spare bedroom. That's when LJ said, "I must have forgotten my shaving bag. It's still on our bathroom counter. I don't need a lot of things. Darius, would you mind taking me to Target, Wal-Mart even a Walgreens will do? I only need a few things tonight." I responded, "Sure, no problem. It'll give the girls more time to get to know each other." We headed out the door and off to the nearest store. Once there, LJ picked up what he needed. I was getting ready to start the car when he said, "Let's give the girls a little more time to get to know each other." His hand slipped between my legs. I moved the car to an isolated spot in the parking lot. He looked at me and said, "Do you know how long I've thought about this?" "Yes, I do. Just as long as I have." I replied. His fingers undid my belt, unsnapped my jeans and slid my zipper down. I felt the rush of blood when his fingers touched my rapidly expanding cock. My seven inches was fully erect in seconds as his lips took me in. It was just as I imagined so tender, sensual and wonderful. I came like a race horse, but he collected ever drop. I had to return the favor to his six inch cock. He tasted so sweet. I wasn't disappointed just encouraged for the rest of the weekend. On the ride home, he told me that his cock had been hard as soon as they stepped onto the plane and our first encounter was exactly like he had imagined it. I agreed that it was hot and that I wasn't disappointed either. I almost pulled over again for some more action, but we had to get back to the ladies. We were still on the same wavelength. When we got back, Kathy asked LJ, "What took you so long?" He said, "I got to looking at the DVDs." With an acerbic look on her face that said – "Oh really", she said, "He's addicted to buying movies. Well, we had a great conversation. Andrea and I have a lot of things in common. Did you know that Andrea is going to law school?" "Great, she can bail us out if things get too rowdy, but I'm glad you girls are getting along well." LJ replied. I said, "Say, speaking of movies, Andrea and I like to watch some porn every now and then. Since this is a special occasion, would you guys like to see anything?" "Yes, sure." LJ quickly responded. His wife gave him the look of death. LJ responded to it with, "Hey, we're on vacation. Aren't we supposed to do things that we can't do at home with the kids around?" Andrea chimed in, looking Kathy's way, "If it makes you uncomfortable, you don't have to. The dialogue is usually crappy, but some of them are so bad, they're funny." Kathy reluctantly agreed to watch a while. I put in one of our favorites. It starts out with a younger woman seducing an older one similar to the age difference between Andrea and Kathy. The young woman leans in and starts kissing the older woman who, at first, pushes her away, but the young one continues her persistence as she pulls the older woman into her arms and holds her while slipping her tongue into her mouth. The older one tries again to break loose, but the young one begins sucking the older one's neck while pinching her nipple. The older one's eyes close. You know then that it's over when the young one says, "Men just don't take the time we need to feel all we can." There's mutual petting, stripping, licking, sucking. They do it all. I notice that Kathy was squeezing LJ's leg as these women were getting it on. LJ told me that his wife has some family lesbian cousins and that she had confessed to being curious as to what they did when they had sex. Andrea is working on my leg, too. My hand is resting between hers as I stroke her thighs. About half way through the movie, Kathy says, "We don't want to be poor company, but it was a long flight and our body clocks are in a different time zone. I hope you don't think us rude, but I'm just so tired." Andrea and I reply, "No, of course, not. We forgot that you're a couple hours ahead of us." LJ and Kathy head for bathroom while Andrea and I finish watching the movie. They peek in and said goodnight before we see the bedroom door close. We turn off the TV, lights and head for our bedroom. Once we close our door, we can hear something from the adjoining bedroom. It sounds like fucking. I was already hard, but now it's steel. My email buddy is fucking his wife and it sounds like she's really enjoying what he's giving her. Andrea's hands are all over me and soon we're fucking like dogs in heat. Andrea's not a quiet fuck. Soon, it seems like it becomes a contest as to which couple can make the most noise. It's fucking great and great fucking. Finally, about 2, my cock gives out. It's quiet and sleep hits us hard. The next morning, everyone kind of drags themselves out of bed. After breakfast, I tell the girls I'm going to show LJ around campus. I ask Kathy if she'd be interested in the tour. She replied, "Not right now. Maybe later." We leave them still in their bathrobes and head out to do what we want. We take the elevator down to the parking garage. Once we're in the car, I pull out LJ's cock and start sucking him. I can taste his wife's juice still on him. It's great and I can only imagine getting my mouth on her. We exchange blow jobs before heading out on the twenty minute drive to campus. Once there, I take LJ to my research lab to show him some of the equipment I use in studying three- dimensional anomalies in algebraic topology. In my office on the far side of my desk, I have a model that I wanted to show him. I asked LJ to get it. I have a large desk and when he reached across it, he was nearly completely stretched out. I couldn't contain myself. I pushed his chest down on the desk, pulled his pants down and slid my cock between those nice, tight ass cheeks. The sight of my cock finding and filling his hole as it slid in and out of his ass will be etched into my brain forever. It was especially satisfying for me because his cock was drooling cum down the side of my desk nearly the whole time I fucked him. I don't think I'll ever be able to sit at my desk again without getting hard. When we return a few hours later, LJ and I notice that the girls were still in their robes, but hey, it's Saturday and everyone had a long night. I went to our bathroom and began to shave when Andrea came in and said, "Kathy is going to be a lot of fun if you know what I mean." I replied, "No, I don't know what you mean? What are you talking about?" *** Andrea relates this event to me. After you guys left, we had a few minutes of small talk then I said, "Kathy, I don't want to embarrass you, but Darius and I got so excited hearing you two fuck last night. We had the best sex that we've had in a couple months." Kathy replied, "In a couple months!! That was the best sex we've had in a couple years. We heard you, too. I usually don't let movies of that type affect me, but for some reason, the movie got my juices flowing beforehand and hearing you two just made things hotter. Maybe it's because we don't have the kids with us." I slid next to Kathy on the sofa and said, "Just what exactly about it excited you? Was it the couple fucking scenes? Just what?" Kathy said with some hesitation, "Yes, they were exciting, too. I shouldn't be saying this. Never mind." "No, it's alright. I think I know what you mean. I found the girl scenes really hot, too." I reassured her. Kathy replied, "You did. Whew! I thought it was just me. I'm not a lesbian or anything weird." I replied, "I think the guys enjoyed it as much as we did. I know Darius has mentioned that watching to women have sex gets him..... so hard. " "Really. Are all guys like that?" asked Kathy. "I'm pretty sure unless they're gay or something. What part did you like the best?" I asked. "I just liked how much time they took with each other. Sometimes men don't seem to know what foreplay is. They just want to fuck. I've never been one to be ready to fuck at the drop of a hat. I need some romance and build up before I'm ready to take a cock. Do you know what I mean?" Kathy asked. I answered, "Exactly, sometimes – Darius is such a fucking machine – he thinks I'm ready to go right after he kisses me. A lot of the time I am, but there are times when, like you, I need more romance and I want to make love – not just fuck. I assume, by your comments that you've never been with a woman?" "No, but it almost happened once in college. I chickened out though. Have you?" Kathy asked. "Well, quite a few times with my sister. There were only the two us, not four girls like in your family. We didn't have to worry about one of them ratting us out like you would have." I replied. "Really, you're so much worldlier than I am. If you don't mind me asking, how was it?" Kathy's curiosity was getting the best of her. "Sometimes like with Darius, it was hard and fast, but most of the time it was slow, sensuous and sexy and the orgasms are great." I answered. "What did you do?" Kathy was getting reeled in now. "We did it all... licking and sucking tits, finger fucking, tribbing, eating pussy, strap-ons to fuck her cunt and ass, just everything imaginable." I volunteered. "Oh my god! You're definitely are a lot more a woman of the world than I." Kathy exclaimed. "What is tribbing? I've never even heard of that." "It's when two women rub their crotches together until they cum." I explained. "Do you want to try it?" Kathy turned a deep crimson color and said, "No, I really couldn't. I was just curious." "Why not? You're on vacation. Aren't vacations for doing things that you normally don't do? They're a time to bust loose and have some adventures." I reassured her. "Well, yes, but... I just don't know." Kathy replied. Her bathrobe separated showing off her alabaster legs, I let my hand fall between them. I continued to tell Kathy about all the things my sister and I did. I slid my hand up and down Kathy's inner thigh. Kathy was so engrossed in all my stories' details that her legs parted. I slipped my fingers a little higher. I was nearly up to her panties, but before stroking her cunt, I knew I needed to go slow, so I leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips. There was no resistance. I let my lips caress hers with another soft, delicate kiss and then some kisses with tongue. Kathy seemed to love being 'Frenched' and became very responsive. Soon Kathy was kissing me and sucking my tongue deep into her mouth. We exchanged salvia with one kiss after the other. I felt Kathy's willpower decreasing. I slipped my hand up the last couple inches and began to slide my fingers over the panty fabric covering her smoldering cunt. Kathy made a vain attempt to stop me by saying, "No, I can't do this." I said while I untied her robe and pinched her nipple, "Don't worry you don't have to do anything." and that's when my mouth began sucking her tit. "Oh my god. I can't believe this is happening. It's so hot." she exclaimed. Her hand pulled my mouth tighter to her tit. I was sucking, biting and licking one then the other. She was lost in the ecstasy she was experiencing. I slipped my hand into her panties and said, "You so hot down here." Kathy replied, "I know. What can we do about it?" I knew she was committed now - all the way. I removed her robe and panties. I knelt, pushed her legs apart then settled in between them and began to kiss her inner thighs - first one then the other. Kathy loved every morsel of attention. I saw her lean her head back on the sofa as she stared at the ceiling. Her eyes were glassed over with elation and euphoria. I took my time until my tongue made the final assault with a delicate flick on her clit. She moaned and said, "That feels so wonderful. Don't stop." I dove in savoring all her flavor and free-flowing juices. My fingers reached up and found a nipple, which I pinched hard. Kathy shivered and shoved her cunt into my mouth. That was my clue to assault it more feverously. When she got close, she grabbed two handfuls of my hair and pulled me deep between her legs as she ground her pussy all over my face and came screaming, "This is the best ever. Oh, yes, fuck me with your tongue. Make me cum again." She screamed and came again. Kathy pulled me into her arms and began giving my lips plenty of tongue. She was like a wild woman that couldn't show her appreciation enough. She ripped open my robe and began sucking my nipple. I said, "Let's go back to bed." We sprinted to the bedroom and Kathy began doing everything I told her. She was great and a quick study, too. After hearing that story, I fucked Andrea right there in the bathroom. After I had cum, she knelt down to lick my 'cum coated' cock and began giving it a good tongue washing. The door was slightly ajar. Kathy walked by. She stopped and watched until her eyes moved from my cock to my eyes. She realized that she was staring and quickly turned away. I knew she knew that I knew what she saw. That got me hard again and Andrea finished me off by swallowing my load. *** LJ had planned to do some sightseeing at some of the local historic homes. He said Kathy always enjoyed learning about the local history of places they visited. Andrea and I tagged along. Isn't it ironic that when you live in a place that you never go and see the interesting touristy stuff? It was actually very educational and interesting. We went for an early dinner at one of our favorite restaurants. It has eclectic menu – something for everyone. Once we returned to the apartment, Andrea wanted to watch a movie. Kathy looked a little apprehensive. Andrea said, "Don't worry. I'm up for a chick flick. How about "Serendipity"? I threw a couple bags of popcorn in the microwave and got everyone a drink. I made Harvey Wall Bangers. They're a sneaky drink because they taste so good. I put a double shot of vodka in Kathy's because LJ had said that she was a lot more amorous after imbibing. Andrea and I settled in on the sofa and LJ and Kathy snuggled up on the loveseat. I knew Andrea loved this movie and it always put her in the mood even without drinks. We were about two drinks each into the movie when Andrea started kissing my neck. I saw that Kathy had burrowed her head into LJ's chest and was rubbing it with her hand. She also was making comments about the movie. LJ had also told me that when she started non-stop talking she was at optimum drunkenness. I thought the girls were ready. I started 'French' kissing Andrea and she slid her hand under my shirt and began pinching my nipple. My hand soon moved inside her blouse as I massaged her tit. LJ and Kathy were just watching. LJ took Kathy's face in his hands and kissed her softly. She seemed to really enjoy that and began readily returning his kisses. I unbuttoned Andrea's blouse as my lips moved to kiss her soft flesh above her breasts. I deftly unsnapped her bra and lower my lips to her nipple and began nibbling at it like a large-mouth bass afraid of being caught. LJ and Kathy were watching that just made me harder. I noticed Kathy was squirming a little, but she didn't say a word. Her eyes were glued on us. Andrea's hand moved from my nipple to my crotch. Her fingers were tracing the outline of my rock-hard cock. I saw LJ begin to lick Kathy's neck. Her eyes closed and her hand fell into LJ's lap. He began to use it to rub his cock, too. She pulled it back as her eyes popped open. She continued to watch us as I pulled up Andrea's dress and slipped my hand between her legs. I was rubbing the small patch of lacey satin covering her cunt. Her legs spread. She was dripping. LJ and Kathy had the best view in the house. Andrea unzipped my pants and took my cock out as she dragged her fingers up and down the shaft. I saw Kathy's mouth part slightly. I wondered if she wanted to suck me like she'd seen this morning. LJ was making progress. He had his hand under her blouse and was working a tit. Kathy was biting her lip, but her eyes were glued on Andrea and I like it was a hypnotist's subliminal suggestion that wouldn't allow her divert those eyes from our live action porn. Andrea lowered her head to my lap and began sucking me. Knowing that Kathy was watching, I nearly came from that thought. As Andrea's head moved up and down, I saw LJ's wife staring at my cock. It glistened with Andrea's salvia lubricant. LJ had pushed Kathy's bra up and was sucking one of her tits, but she kept her eyes on my cock like she was mesmerized by what was going on. I pulled Andrea's panties to one side and dropped my pants as I slipped my cock in her cunt. She moaned and said, "Oh, yes. Do it to me. Fuck me." I had to concentrate on Andrea now. I began giving her what she needed – a good fucking. She got loud as she begging for more cock. I glanced at Kathy and LJ had his hand in her panties and was working her clit and finger fucking her, but her eyes were still transfixed on Andrea and me. I saw her lick her lips. Andrea wrapped her legs around my waist as I continued to pound her slit. She was screaming, "Fuck me with that big cock. Make me cum. Fuck me." Her legs began crushing my waist and I knew that she'd be cumming any second. Her back arched to meet my thrusting and her hands were flaying as she grasped at the sofa cushions. They ended up on my ass as she pulled me deeper into wetness. I groaned and flooded her with my load. I continued to leisurely pump her before I pulled off her panties and began eating her creampie. Andrea loves it when I do that and so do I. We both get what we want. Kathy eyes got the size of saucers when she saw that. LJ fingers brought her to an orgasm or think that's what it was. She was very subdued tonight and just breathed heavily and whimpered while pulling at his hair. It sound like "Humph, humph, hmmmm". LJ knew not to push it any further, so he and Kathy got up and went to their bedroom for the finish. Andrea and I kept fucking on the sofa. The next morning, Andrea and I had fallen asleep on the floor with our naked limps intertwined. I heard our guests' bedroom door open. It has a little squeak. I opened an eye to a micro slit and I saw Kathy standing over us. Her eyes were soaking up Andrea's nakedness and the dried cum between her legs until she caught a glimpse of my cock as it limply languished on my leg next to Andrea's outstretched fingers. The thought of her savoring me cause it to begin to stretch its neck. It got full, but not all the way hard. She stared and licked her lips. After a couple minutes, she went to the kitchen for some aspirin and a glass of water then back to their bedroom. Once everyone was awake, we had breakfast. Nothing was said about what had transpired last night. The conversation was a little uneasy, but soon, we were conversing as normal. Later that afternoon, we took them to the airport. I couldn't wait to hear LJ's report after they returned home. To be continued? *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 83