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 Codes: MF
Date: December 1984, 18 years

   Basically done; minor rework might be needed

   Finally the Christmas vacation arrived...  after a few busy months of
studying at the University, both Pascale and I needed some rest and
relaxation.  Pascale was the girlfriend I picked up during the introduction
week at the beginning September.  Being the typical blond bimbo I was
surprised to see a big busted, long blond haired and, judging from her
initial conversation, not very bright girl like at the University at all...
But I did not let that get in way of getting in her pants :-) At the
evening of the first day we met, we had a heavy snogging session behind one
of the party tents.  Feeling her cream her smooth shaven pussy when she
humped herself to orgasm against my fingers felt amazing.  So, when we met
again the next day I took her out for dinner and afterward we fucked for
real for the first time.  Her D-cup tits dangled left and right when I
fucked her hard doggy-style (I learned pretty fast this was her favorite
position).  And her cunt squeezed my cock dry every time I unloaded inside
her.

   We kept on seeing each other afterward and were generally considered an
item.  Except that we had our separate adventures as well.  But, we agreed
from the start that we would tell each other about them.  So, pretty soon I
learned that Pascale like girls as well and she found out that I liked the
occasional stiff cock up my ass or down my throat.

   This was one of the reasons we once did a double date with Kees (a guy
from the University swimming team that I fucked on a semi regular basis)
and his girlfriend Sylvia.  That date ended in a true fuckfest with Kees
and me double teaming both girls in succession and while we recovered,
Sylvia was introduced by Pascale in the fine art of female cunnilingus
(well, according to Sylvia, but Pascale had her doubts, given the way
Sylvia directed her during the eating out session).

   But that was some weeks ago, and now Pascale and I finally had a
complete week to spend full time with each other.  Her parents were gone
for two weeks to Gstaad or so for some skiing, so once our midterms
finished, we had the house at our disposal.

   The trip by train to her parents house was uneventful.  However, once we
closed the front door behind us and we made sure that her mum and dad were
really gone, things started to heat up.  Not that I would have mind having
her mum around as well...  she was a well maintained 40 year old woman
endowed with the same size of tits and ass as her daughter.  During one of
our meetings, I made the mistake of seeing her as Pascale...  I sneaked up
behind her enjoying the flow of her long blond hair and curves of her ass
and grabbed her buttocks to give them a firm squeeze.  But then the blond
haired head turned around and her mother looked me smiling in the eyes...
Ooops...  Fortunately she took it all in good fun and I suppose she was
flattered in a way that I mistook her for her daughter.  But I digress :-)

   In the hallway Pascale had my pants around my ankles in no time and
while I was still struggling to remove my coat, sweater and other stuff,
she sucked my cock to a full boner.  Her talented tongue swirled around my
glans and paid particular attention to the sensitive ridge.  Wow, that girl
really could give head!  Soon enough I felt my balls contract and I pumped
the first load deep in her throat.  Usually I do not cum that quick when
being sucked, but this time I had not fucked her for a complete week due to
the exams, so I was horny as hell and my balls were like high pressure
devices :-) But, she swallowed it all without problems and with her sweet
tongue licking here sultry lips, she said "I hope there is more where that
came from...  I missed having you for the last week".  She then moved to
the couch in the living room, shedding her clothes on the way.  I stepped
out my pants and followed her, looking at her ass sashaying from left to
right and back again...  My cock jerked up and down in the same rhythm and
stayed hard as a rock.  But I knew she expected something different first.
It had be come some sort of standard starting sequence to first suck each
other and then continue with other activities...  Given my prolonged
resistance to a blow job, it usually meant that I got to eat her first and
then I got to relax while she went down on me.  But this time it was the
other way around.  So, when she sat on the couch and opened her shapely
legs, I knew exactly what to do.  Crouching down on my knees, I open those
lovely legs a bit more and admire her shaven pussy.  I can already see her
moisture trickle out of her fuckchute and when her lips open, it displays,
as always, the nicest shade of pink I have ever seen...  Getting even
closer, I take a deep breath and inhale the arousing aroma of her female
scent.  Then I latch my lips to hers (the lower pair that is :-) and start
to suck that pussy good.  Started at the fleshy lips, I taste her
cuntjuice. Hmm...  seems she did not shower this morning, she tastes so
ripe.  Or maybe the 5 hours by train with Pascale having her legs crossed
all the time has something to do with it.  Anyway, I lick and chew on those
lips and feel more fluids welling up from within.  Using my tongue I
slurped the sweet nectar straight from her cunthole.  With the occasional
lick upwards, I tempted her clitoris from leaving its protective hood.  And
after a few minutes of licking and sucking her pussy, the little nub came
out to play.  I heard the moans from Pascal increase in volume and depth.
Always a telltale sign she was halfway her release.  Not really wanting to
postpone her first orgasm any longer then needed, I doubled my work on her
dripping cunt.  Concentrating on stimulating her now fully erect clit, I
used my hand to press her legs even wider, and her hips pushed her cunt
even harder in my face.  When I felt her hips start their final ever
increasing staccato of thrusts, I sucked her clit between my lips and
flicked my tongue over the top all the time during her orgasm.  She bucked
her overflowing pussy against my mouth and clamped her legs around my head.
When she finally released me again, she was completely exhausted and
slumped on the couch.  Crouching next to her, my still hard cock nestled
comfortably between her asscheeks and with my arms wrapped around her we
took a rest for some time.

   Finally Pascale peeled my arms away from her soft and smooth body, went
to the kitchen and came back with a bottle of wine and some bread and
cheese.  "Let's go upstairs and make ourselves more comfortable there." she
proposed.  And a few minutes later we were spooned together, my still
semi-erect cock pressed pleasantly against the cleft of her asscheeks, on
the king-size bed from her parents.  Feeding each other tidbits of food and
savoring the red Bordeaux.  Finally some rest after the ratrace of the last
week.  Sliding my hand from her hip upwards to her big firm boob, and
cupping the warm soft flesh, I started idly flicking her nipple.  Knowing
that my casual use of her body somehow turned her on, I felt Pascale push
her ass firmer against my crotch.  "Mmmmm...  keep that up and I will get
an appetite for more then just food." she moaned.  "But, did I already tell
you about last month?" One of the key elements in our relation was that we
left each other the freedom to explore other paths and people, but that we
would tell each other about this.  It was something we both agreed on from
the beginning, when we discovered that I was never going to satisfy her
need for pussy and likewise she was not able to fulfill my occasional
craving for cock.  And it did open up interesting other options like the
already mentioned 4-way fuckfest with Kees and Sylvia.  "No, you did not,"
I answered, pinching her nipple, and continued mocking "tell me of suffer
the consequences..." "Hmmm...  that is a win-win situation then...  tell,
make you horny and get fucked again or don't tell, and get you to fuck me
anyway..." Knowing I was defeated, I kept my mouth shut and kept flicking
my thumb over her hard nipple.  And Pascale continued to tell me about her
English teacher.  Due to her lack of English-fluency she had to take some
extra conversation training.  One day, John let his attaché case drop and
in addition to the language books also a French Maid uniform and strap-on
dildo tumbled out...  He was terribly embarrassed about it, mainly because
he is considered to be one of the hot teacher-studs on campus, being over
1.80 meters tall, and about 90 kg of prime male muscle.  Anyway, in the end
John confessed in liking to dress up as a French Maid and then being
buggered up his ass with the strap-on by his girlfriend.  Pascale had no
problems with being his girlfriend for some time and after fucking him up
the ass on several occasions, she passed the training without any problem.
And she learned that trusting a strap-on in a guys ass provides enough
pressure for herself to get off as well.  The first time that happened, she
had his balls in her hand and nearly crushed them when the orgasm hit her
unexpected.  Her other adventure she told me, was with the secretary from
the student desk.  She was a 40-ish year old woman who, as the rumors went,
liked to sample a the new batch of female students every year.  Pascale
found out that is was no rumor, when she needed some paperwork processed
and signed.  Being ushered in one of the meeting rooms, the older woman,
Karen, locked the door and told Pascale that the processing was going to
take some time and if she mind if they drank some tea and chatted a bit
together.  Pascale recognized the flirtation attempt for what is was, but
happily complied.  The secretary then proceeded to sit next to her and
started complimenting Pascale with her long blond hair and her well
maintained figure, caressing her tresses and accidentally touching her hips
and tits as well.  Karen herself had the well built figure of a mature
woman who spend her life in fitness salons, spas, saunas and the like... 
something which Pascale noted and told her.  Obviously pleased Karen then
lifted her skirt and showed her shapely legs (all the way up to her string
clad cunt) to Pascale.  Already heated by the continuous accidental touches
of her body and seeing how smooth the legs of Karen continued into her
pubes, Pascale could not contain herself and asked if she could see the
rest as well.  Karen now hiked her skirt all the way up and removed her
string.  Pascale got on her knees and after looking at the shaved cunt of
the older woman for a few seconds, she started to eat her out.  Soon Karen
flooded her mouth with the juices from her orgasm and for the next round
the switched positions.  Pascale was stretched out on her back on the table
and Karen ate her out while she used two or three fingers to fuck the wet
pussy of Pascale.  The next evening they met again and that ended in a
standard 69 in Karen's apartment.  All in all not that exceptional but
still good enough to get my cock back to it's full erection again and when
she told about the 69 with Karen, I started sliding my cock between her wet
and pressed together thighs.  Suddenly she opened her legs and grabbed by
balls.  "Now you tell me what you did, or else your balls are going to get
crushed just like John's!"

   And I told her about my meeting with Robby, the brother from Kees.  That
I learned the little blond 13 year old how to suck cock and take it up the
ass.  When I described how Robby reacted when my cock penetrated his virgin
asshole for the first time, Pascale let go an almost sad sigh and
whispered: "Ah, that first anal intrusion...  almost better than getting
fucked for the first time." "But I think I prefer Kees...  I like my men
grown up and dark haired, just like you!" she continued and released her
grip on my balls.  "What more have you been up to?" But with the exams
going on, I did not have that much time left to fuck around, so the
adventure with Robby was the only new element.  And then there was the
phone call that I got recently, with a personal invitation/suggestion from
Chantal to attend some special organized badminton trainings next month. 
Chantal was an almost 30 year MILF who was part of the team I played
competition with last season at my former club.  She has two kids, 4 & 5,
B-cup tits and shapely legs that went all the way up to heaven.  Heaven
being a brown haired pussy that was still rather tight, since both kids had
been delivered by caesarean sections.  In fact, for me she was a MIDF..  A
Mom I Did Fuck, because during the end of season barbecue I had finally
convinced her to drop her pants and let me take care of that pussy of
hers...  Probably the large amounts of wine she drank that evening also
played a part in in, but we ended up just outside the bar, she with her
skirt huddled up and strings pushed aside back against the wall and I with
my pants around my ankles, thrusting my boner in and out her tight hairy
snatch.  It took a while before she came, but during some heavy tonsil
tennis, she suddenly moaned and grunted deep in my throat and her
contracting pussy pushed me over the top as well.  Afterward we did not
speak much about it, but it (if I interpreted the phone call correct)
seemed the event reintroduced her to some needs and wants that she had
pushed way after her husband died 3 years ago.  Pascale was interested and
decided she would try to visit the trainings as well, but more then this I
could not tell her since Chantal and I had been fucking in the near
complete darkness of the shadows.

   But all this talking about sex, left me with an urge that needed to be
satisfied.  And it needed to be satisfied now!  Rolling Pascale on her
belly, I opened up her legs and pushed my throbbing cock all the way deep
inside her sopping wet cunt.  This was going to be one of those times that
I was just going to fuck and empty my balls in her.  Later would be a time
for emotions, sensitivity and other pleasantries.  Moving my hips with
force, my pubic area banged against her round ass on every forward thrust,
pushing Pascale firmly on the bed.  Feeling my need for a quick and simple
release she did not complain too much.  After a few minutes of relentless
banging her slippery fuckchannel, I added my juices to hers with several
long and forceful squirts.  Damn!  That felt good!  Collapsing on top of
her and catching my breath, my cock slowly lost its firmness and slid out
of her well fucked cunt.  Our mixed fluids were also dripping out and I
realized we had to change the covers before we left.

   But that would only be in 5 or 6 days...  Time enough to make up for
this somewhat rough usage of her body.  When I moved next to her again, I
saw that her ass was a nice shade of red from the forces that I slammed in
to her during those last minutes.  "Wow...  that was something!" she said,
"You never fucked me this rough...  but it was...  eh...  interesting... 
but not something I'd always want." Pascale kept her legs wide and looked
over her shoulder to my limp cock.  "Hmm...  that seems to be out of
working order for the moment, so you can massage my asscheeks and lick my
asshole and I will play with myself then." And during the next hour that
was exactly what I did...  massaging her cheeks...  pulling them away from
each other...  exposing her pink asshole...  and licking around, on and in
her rubbery feeling pucker.  All the time she fingered her pussy with
greater or lesser intensity and I think she came six or seven times that
hour.

   Finally we fell exhausted asleep and the next morning we continued with
our fucking for the next 5 days.  With the curtains closed we completely
lost track of time and simply followed our own rhythm of eating, drinking,
sleeping and fucking...  Mostly in the bed, but the bathtub was used a few
times as was the kitchen table.  Pascale even found a small vibrator and
while she shoved the lubed up vibrating piece of plastic all the way in my
ass and left it there humming and massaging my prostrate, she jacked my
cock until I surrendered again the contents of my balls to her talented
fingers.  Despite having already cum several times before that day, my
first shot landed over my shoulder on the headboard of the bed.  Yep... 
playing with a prostrate is lots of fun...

   But all good things must come to an end, so finally we cleaned up the
house and ourselves (which led to a final standing-under-the-shower
fucksession).  Feeling the lukewarm water cascading down on you and holding
a pretty, nubile and willing woman in your arms and sucking her hard
nipples, while she milks your cock with her pussy for all she is worth,
really makes you appreciate life!

   Oh yeah: for the next 2 years we repeated this event, but that will be
different stories :-)

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