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This is adult fiction and if you are underage you will probably read it anyway! ------------------------------------------------------ BD's Harem (MFF) By Lisa and Sharon The domini had christened him Rufus Angus MacPherson, but a speech development delay, combined with a slight impediment, meant that the young toddler introduced himself as "Bufus Dangus." His slightly older brother contracted this to "BD" and it stuck. Henceforth, Rufus Angus MacPherson was known to friends and family as BD. The "BD" took on different meanings for different people at different times in his life. Once after skinny-dipping as a lad, BD's shrunken appendage had resulted in his becoming "Barely Dangling!" During showers after a high school gym class, a schoolmate, who had recently enjoyed Monty Python's "Life of Brian" dubbed BD "Biggus Dickus!" BD's first lover, a recent virgin herself and hardly a qualified judge of male flesh, dubbed him "Buffalo Dong." A letter modification occurred at the time of their break up and "Buffalo Dong" became "Buffalo Dung!" And some used to kid him that "BD" referred to BD's grades: never excelling, never failing, and never just average. If his grades were never quite average, his life was. He experienced the usual trials and triumphs growing up. He completed college and married a very nice, average girl. He was hired to a very average job at a very average company. His life settled into a nice average pattern. BD would have been content with his life if its balance played out as the past had. Things could be better; but then again they could be a whole lot worse. Sex with the missus certainly had become a bit routine after 10 years of marriage, but she was still an attractive woman with whom sex was still enjoyable. BD still derived immense satisfaction from his weekly (and occasionally more often) slipping of his golden schlong into her somewhat shaggy, but ever moist and receptive cunt. BD's love life took a turn towards the totally unexpected and decidedly above average one Thursday night when a last minute phone call resulted in BD missing his train by seconds. Since the train was not about to back into the station just for him, BD found a phone and called home to say he would be late. Unfortunately, track repairs meant he had a four-hour wait! With nothing else to fill the time he retired to his favorite little Italian restaurant. It was only a few blocks away and offered fantastic food at very reasonable prices. BD enjoyed this place so much that he went there whenever he could and accordingly, the sting of his impending long wait was considerably lessened. BD checked out his surroundings as the waiter brought his drink and some dinner rolls. The crowd was not too heavy, but still decent. But the only table that mattered to BD at the moment was the one next to his. Or more accurately, its incredibly beautiful occupant! She had apparently arrived only moments before BD and, like him, was nursing a drink waiting for her entrée. He smiled when their eyes met and she smiled politely back. "Do you come here often?" he asked, and then blanched as he realized how incredibley stupid he must have sounded when all he wanted to do was be friendly. (After ten years of marriage with no playing around, his social skills with beautiful single women left a bit to be desired!) There never seemed to be a hole to crawl into when you needed one! She noticed his discomfort and smiled, this time with genuine feeling. "Not as often as I would like. The food here is really great!" "I couldn't agree more!" BD replied enthusiastically. By the time their entrees arrived the conversation had developed most positively and BD and his lovely new friend, since introduced as Samantha, had each abandoned their plans for a solo dinner and were sharing both a table and thus far a delightful evening. And by the time BD was on his train going home later that night, he had also shared in the delights of Samantha's magnificent body! It was not an affair that either Samantha or BD had been looking for, or had gone out of their way to institute. Yet both were quite content. Samantha was not in the city often enough that their liaisons could consume all the available time for either one of them. Yet she was in the city often enough that she felt justified in maintaining an apartment which proved to be but a short distance from BD's office. Samantha's box lunch came to be BD's luncheon selection at least once a fortnight, and BD came to be calling home an average of once a month, usually on a Friday night, that he would be late coming home, though on these occasions he was usually seldom late cuming! Samantha and he would meet for dinner at their favorite little restaurant, and then adjourn for desert to her apartment. Though desert had even once included a bit of whipped cream atop certain firm, sweet delights, with Samantha and BD, regardless of who was in the dominant position, there was never a cherry on top! Both Samantha and BD enjoyed the delights of their affair, but neither was under any illusions regarding its nature. It was an affair based upon the enjoyment, both social and physical, that each found in the other. It would never result in BD leaving his wife or in Samantha looking for a ring anywhere except her bathtub! BD was very content to have his cake and eat her too, while Samantha was very content with her single lifestyle and was not about to surrender it. On this mutually satisfactory foundation, their affair developed nicely. They had been friends and lovers for a bit over 4 months when the occasion of BD's birthday arrived. Samantha had promised a still unspecified special treat for his birthday. That was the rational behind BD faking a weekend business trip and his currently lying naked in the middle of Samantha's large, king- sized bed. To make the occasion 'more interesting,' Samantha had extended BD's arms and gently looped a bit of rope around his wrists. His feet were bound with sufficient line than he could move his legs extensively, but could not roll over. It could not actually be called bondage as the lines were secured in place by loose half hitches. With a good tug BD could have freed himself in an instant. Indeed, BD had to hold the ends of the lines in his hands to keep them from slipping off. The lines were not really there for the purpose of forced restraint. Rather they were a reminder to BD to restrain himself willingly and to permit things to develop around him without his active participation. They were also part of the ground rules of his birthday surprise. As Samantha explained it, this was a night of fantasy. The fantasy lasted only as long as the lines were in place or until she removed them. She would not elaborate further on the nature of the fantasy other than to say that this would be a birthday he would never forget. BD had no reason not to trust Samantha, and the fact that he could free himself so quickly and easily reassured him that something evil or sinister was not in the offerings. And so BD consented to Samantha's ground rules and made himself comfortable on the bed after getting undressed. His cock was standing rigidly erect, just as it had been since he arrived at Samantha's apartment and had been greeted at the door by a very beautiful, very naked, Samantha! As she had moved over his body 'securing' his extremities, the brief wisps of contact of her velvety smooth skin against his had only served to excite him further. Now his erection felt as though it were about to burst as he lay there and watched the display that was developing before him. Samantha pulled a chair next to the bed and sat facing BD. She knew how much BD loved to touch her and look at her body, and while he could not for the moment touch her she was certainly giving him plenty to look at! Samantha extended her legs against the bed and moved her thighs apart. The soft, fragrant gash of her sex opened to his gaze. Her fingers traced light designs over her sleek flesh as they moved over her full breasts and her nipples. Presently those little jewels topping her chest treasures were as rigid and throbbing as BD's engorged pecker. Down her hands would move, never losing contact with her flesh as she descended over her stomach to her hips. Then they angled outward and down over her legs. Down her thighs, and then back, her fingers traced first over the front of her thighs and then inward toward the more sensitive flesh of her inner thighs. Thus she explored her body at length before she permitted her fingers to answer the magnetic pull of her womanhood and slide into and over her now glisten- ing girl lips. BD had a most excellent view of Samantha's charms, both due to her position and the fact that she had always maintained the condition of her pubic hair to expose and display her feminine folds most effectively. The hair had been removed from the flanks of her slit thus ensuring unimpeded access to her delights. A small, well-manicured tuft of girl fur had been allowed to remain at the crest of her loins to accent the beauty of her pussy. Growing up, her Mommy had told her to always wear her hat, and Samantha figured that her little man in the boat appreciated his chapeau. Samantha's inner lips became engorged under her mini- strations and now flowered forth in all their glory. Her fingers rubbed and tugged these soft, moist folds, stretching and parting them. Her middle digits slipped between these lips alternating between caresses that went up and down the length of her slit and probes that went deeply between the lips and into her depths beyond. While her middle digits worked her slit, her index fingers wedged her clitty, rolling and pulling it. BD's cock throbbed and his hips twitched as he watched Samantha's display. It was torment not to touch her, to pull her onto the bed with him and bury his shaft into her exciting, achingly beautiful body. Only his recollection of Samantha's stern warning that the entire fantasy ended at the moment his fantasy bonds were removed kept him restrained. Samantha was losing herself in her sex play. Her eyes, when not shut, were glazed and slightly rolled back. Her breathing had become deep and more labored. A sheen of sweat had begun to cover her body, making her pale, alabaster flesh glimmer even more erotically. Her hips bucked and twitched as Samantha drove her pussy harder and faster against her questing fingers. Her whimpers and moans filled the room. BD had witnessed enough of Samantha's orgasms to know that she was fast on her way to a biggie! With her eyes shut tight and her head thrown back, Samantha's fingers became a blur as they flew over her snatch. Suddenly her body froze and a sound half between a gurgle and a moan slipped from her half open mouth. Rub and pause, rub and pause, her fingers moved against her sex as her entire body convulsed. Pulse after pulse of orgasm rippled through her. Perhaps it was the most intense release she had ever experienced. Certainly it was the most intense that BD had ever witnessed. In either case, the orgasm continued to consume Samantha. Even when her body had collapsed into the chair and her orgasm had seemed to have run its course, an occasional tremor shuddered through her weakened body as the goddess of sex continued to pour forth her blessings upon Samantha. From their position wide apart, her thighs slowly came together. Samantha turned slightly sideways in the chair and just nestled there. It was several minutes before Samantha could even open her eyes. She remained quiet, her hands trapped between her legs, cupping and cradling her sex as though trying simultaneously to keep all those wonderful feelings trapped inside her body and prevent their leaking out, and to protect her exquisitely sensitive sex parts from further stimula- tion. BD sat frozen as though lost somewhere with Samantha as she slowly edged back towards this reality from whatever dimension her orgasm had transported her. Eventually her eyes focused on BD. As her breathing returned to normal, she smiled as she gazed upon BD lying on her bed. His huge erection seemed to dominate the scene. "I guess you're ready for Phase Two," she said. Though his eyes were still riveted to the display before him, BD's peripheral vision caught some movement at the door to the room. He momentarily panicked, then relaxed a bit as he recognized Susan, Samantha's sister. Though he had never met her, he had seen her pictures around Samantha's apartment and Samantha had spoken of Susan often. And he was certainly seeing her now! "I hope you enjoy the rest of your present," Samantha said lovingly, "but under the circumstances this present will have to unwrap itself!" If BD's cock was not already bone hard the sight of Susan standing in the doorway clad only in a red satin and lace bra and bikini set would certainly do the job! Her lush hair flowed in waves to a point just above her breasts and framed a face that found descriptive words such as exquisite and magnificent woefully inadequate. Susan slowly shifted her body from side to side in a most coquettish manner. Her eyes were locked on BD's. Her left hand moved behind her back. Her right index finger moved between her slightly parted perfect teeth. Her head tipped slightly. Her entire pose was one of studied innocence and incredible sensuality, and BD felt like he would explode! Fourteen months apart in age, Samantha and Susan at first glance seemed to have been dealt from opposite ends of the sex goddess deck. Samantha's fair skin had an ivory gleam and her shimmering blonde hair seemed to radiate a brilliance of its own. Susan's skin on the other hand had an almost Mediterranean olive warmth and the glow of her raven tresses precisely juxtaposed her sister's golden locks. But their similarities more than outweighed their differences once someone took the time to look. And with these two girls it was ONLY a matter a time. Looking was NEVER trouble! With considerable relish, Samantha had once told BD about the time she and Susan were walking past a sidewalk café and one man was SO fixated on the two of them as they walked past that he actually fell off his chair! "So this is the birthday boy," Susan said with an impish sparkle in her eye! Riveting him with her eyes she slowly moved her hands over her lush form. She cradled and cupped her mag- nificent breasts, lifting them slightly, and squeezing and rubbing their round fullness. Downward her hands moved over her ribs to her tight abdomen and narrow waist. Outward they angled as they passed over her hips and down her sleek, firm thighs. Her self-caresses reversed and upward her hands ranged. Manicured fingertips danced lightly over velvety smooth flesh. Back up over her stomach and up the crested hillocks of her mammary endowments. Unconsciously Susan was displaying another level of sisterly simi- larity, for many of the movements she made to arouse BD and herself were exactly the same as her sister's! BD's cock twitched as his hips churned and his muscles clenched in response to Susan's erotic tease. After several minutes of warming herself up, Susan slipped her hands behind her back and deftly released her brassiere. Down her arms the garment slipped until she caught it in one hand and held it out to BD. Susan dropped it to the floor and reached up with both hands letting the tips of her middle fingers roll her rigid cherry nipples in small circles against her breasts. Thumbs and index fingers would occasionally pinch and pull on the erect little nubbins before the rolling resumed. Her hands left her breasts and slowly slid to her hips. Catching her thumbs in the waistband of her panties, her hands continued their slow, inexorable descent with her panties in tow. When Susan next stood erect her panties were a tiny red puddle at her feet. But BD was barely conscious of that puddle for his attention was focused on the junction of Susan's long legs. His attention was commanded by Susan's carefully sculpted tuft of girl fur and the tightly slit furrow that extended from the base of that patch of fur down and between Susan's thighs. Now that Susan was naked, the similarity of the two sisters was even more apparent. Their facial and bodily features made them more like twins. They were just about the same height and weight. The curve and thrust of their breasts was almost identical, though the tint of Susan's nipples was more towards a brown as compared to Samantha's pink. They each possessed the same graceful curve of the hip and the same long shapely leg. And the little tufts of hair crowning each girl's womanhood, though one was gold and the other jet black, was sculpted exactly alike! Susan's hands now moved toward her female delta tracing a path along the triangular crease of flesh where her thighs and abdomen met. Downward along this path her hands moved, then inward and upward into her woman cleft and along the tight, moist slit hiding her most sensitive recesses. Her fingertips tugged outward and parted Susan's lips, slightly exposing her most special parts. One finger lingered briefly at the mouth of her pouting sex and was then conveyed to her tongue, which proceeded to lick the juices of her arousal from her fingers. Seductively, Susan walked over to a point beside Samantha's chair. In his fixation with Susan's dis- robing and self-arousal, BD had failed to realize that Samantha had returned from wherever her orgasm had transported her and had straightened her position in the chair. Her legs were again parted and her hand was making slow but determined movements over her nether folds. "Dear Sister," Susan began, "did you enjoy watching me take my clothes off and touch myself?" She smiled at Samantha and bent down to her. The girls exchanged a slow, deep, passionate kiss. As the kiss broke, the girls' tongues could still be seen fucking against each other. Susan lowered her face to Samantha's chest and sucked one of Samantha's hard little nipples into her mouth. As she gently sucked and nibbled on her sister's breast, Susan moved her hand down to Samantha's loins, covering Samantha's hand with her own. Their fingers played and intertwined until Susan broke her hand free and moved it lower to cup and cover her sister's cunt. Susan's middle finger slipped right into Samantha's well-lubricated and very open snatch. Around and around her finger stirred, then in and out it slid. She made sure that each time her knuckle passed over her sister's clit that she bore down just hard enough for Samantha's clitty to receive its share of stimu- lation. Soon Samantha was moaning softly and rolling her hips in response to Susan's manipulation of her girlish goodies. On impulse Samantha reached around Susan until her hand had found Susan's ass. Samantha pulled Susan towards her and buried her face into her sister's honeyed quim. Her tongue snaked out and slithered into Susan's slick cunt cleft. Samantha's tongue wormed between those tight lips before hooking upward and flicking the hard little nut of Susan's rigidly erect clit. An impassioned shudder and moan was Susan's immediate response to her sister's intimate caress. Susan's free hand pressed against the back of her sister's head pushing Samantha's face more deeply into her gash. Her finger began to move faster and more deliberately in Samantha's hole as the two sisters lost themselves in the pleasure that each was giving and receiving. Samantha broke her contact with Susan's cunny and looked up at her sister with lust glazed eyes. Susan again brought her face to Samantha's and again the girl's shared a deep, passionate oral exchange. "If we keep this up we just might forget the birthday boy," Samantha reminded Susan. Reluctantly, Susan withdrew her hand from Samantha's snatch. With her fingers still wet with her sister's love juices, Susan reached over and took a hold of BD's cock. This was the first time since this love session had begun that anyone had touched BD. With his pseudo restraints he was not even able to touch himself. And yet the show he had been witnessing had him on the verge of orgasm! Not wanting BD to cum just yet, her first action was to hold BD's cock firmly at its base until his urge to orgasm, almost triggered by Susan's touch, had passed. Still holding his cock by its root, Susan leaned over BD and sucked his nipple into her mouth. Her skilled tongue sent rockets of pleasure shooting between his nipple and his cock. Nobody had EVER made his nipples feel quite so sensitive or responsive. Was it Susan or was it the fact that every nerve of his body was 100% sex charged by all that he had witnessed and been prevented from participating in? Susan climbed onto the bed straddling one of BD's legs. As she kissed her way up his body towards his face, her VERY well lubricated cunt trailed a path of girl juice up BD's leg. She had released her hold on his cock and was now able to take his face between her hands. Lightly stroking his cheeks Susan leaned forward and kissed BD. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and danced over his teeth and against his tongue. "You've already suffered enough," Susan began, "and tonight is supposed to be for your pleasure, not your torment." With those words Susan reached down and grasped BD's very hard, very aroused cock. She sat up and raised her hips over his. His cock was so rigid that she certainly did not need to hold it erect, so her fingers provided just a bit of needed guidance as she fit the head of his shaft into the open, dripping mouth of her snatch. When his cockhead had wedged itself between her pussy lips, Susan released her hold of his cock and began to lower her hips. BD's erection forced Susan's sex lips apart as it began to slide into her body. Deeper and deeper it slid into Susan's hot, tight hole. Down and down, further and further Susan descended until BD's cock was completely encased inside her. Susan then clenched the well-trained muscles of her snatch and gripped BD's cock in a tight sheath of cunt. And oh his cock was so easy for her to clasp. Never had a guy's cock felt so incredibly stiff inside her! Perhaps because he had been so aroused by her show before she had even touched him, but BD had never felt anything quite like Susan's cunt clasping his cock. Maybe because he was just so damn hard! Whatever the cause, the vise-like pressure that her cunt muscles exerted around his cock and the lusty little twitches of her hips provided more than enough stimulation to send BD over the edge. Clenching his eyes shut, BD opened his mouth and groaned as his hips jerked upward driving his cock further into Susan's deepest recesses. Spurting is an inadequate term to describe the force with which BD's cum shot into Susan's cunt. His hips spasmed and his body jerked as waves of jism ricocheted off Susan's tender inner walls. The intensity of BD's ejaculation helped trigger a pleasant little cum deep in Susan's loins, while Samantha watch the two people she loved best locked in orgasmic splendor and quietly fingered her puss to another sweet release. Just as Samantha was totally wiped out by her earlier orgasm, so too was BD from his now. He collapsed on the bed, his limbs limp. His cock was slowly retreat- ing to a similar state as it softened within Susan's body and bit by bit slipped from her clasping snatch. Eventually it fell from her embrace entirely and lay withered atop his balls. Susan got off BD and stretched out beside him after releasing the loosely tied line from the wrist and ankle on her side. Samantha released the other hand and foot and lay down next to BD on the other side. They snuggled down in the crooks of BD's arms and gently stoked his body as they let him slowly drift his way back to reality after his all-draining ejaculation. Eventually BD revived sufficiently to respond to the delicious pair of young lovelies cuddled up next to him. "That was the most incredible birthday present I ever had," BD exclaimed breathlessly. "Was?" Samantha sounded indignant. "Hun! That was only the first act!" BD groaned with pleasure as the two girls slid down the bed. Within seconds two tongues were flicking over the head and shaft of his cock in an effort to revive him sufficiently for Act 2! With occasional intermissions for food and rest their performance continued the rest of the weekend through many natural and unnatural acts! -The End - We hope you have enjoyed this, our sixteenth literary effort. Please feel free to convey comments and suggestions to us at BYMSAP@aol.com. You can also find our other literary efforts at our free author page at Kristen's archives at: /~Kristen/bymsap/index.htm Lisa & Sharon * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *