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 ï>¿Jennifer's World byP_A_SolcrofftÂ(C)

   Awakenings Ch.  01

   Jennifer still lived at home.  She had just graduated high school, and
yesterday was her 19th birthday.  She had a boyfriend...sort of.  He was
"safe", according to her dad, meaning that his intentions were ALWAYS
honorable and above-board.  This bored the living hell out of her, and she
wished that someone would take her by the hand (or any other body part they
wanted to hold) and show her what she had only heard about.

   In the beginning of June, a new neighbor moved in next door.  Jennifer
was in the yard when the truck pulled up.  As was her wont, She was wearing
her summer cooling clothes -"bikini bottoms and one of her dad's shirts
tied off at the midriff (She liked wearing these shirts, for her tits were
very large for her slim 5'6" frame.  She was kind of proud of her 38D's,
and she loved to encase them in a loose shirt to let them breathe.  They
were very firm, and extremely sensitive at the nipples and areolas).  She
watched the truck come to a halt in the driveway next door and saw one of
the moving men get out and go around back.  This man opened the back doors
and climbed inside.  He yelled something towards the house that she could
not make out, and then the door to the house opened.  Jennifer figured that
they were preparing to put the contents of the truck into the house.

   Then she saw him.

   The man that came out of the house was at least 6' tall, long black hair
pulled back into a ponytail.  He had a body that looked muscular, and he
walked like he was floating.  He had a strong jaw.  Good legs.  Small, firm
ass.  Jennifer appraised him and found herself staring.  She also found
herself getting hot.

   That was before she noticed his crotch.

   Jennifer had never seen a man's penis before (only from what she had
seen in books), and the sight of this man's crotch made her nipples grow
hard, and she started to get wet.  His crotch looked like a large softball
shape in the front of his pants.

   Now, Jennifer may not have had much sexual experience, but she had
masturbated many times, discovering the lustful satisfaction of bringing
herself to orgasm.  Her left hand started to rub her lower belly and mound,
and her right hand snaked into her shirt and gave her right nipple a
rolling pinch.  She shuddered from the sensation, then withdrew her hand.

   "I have to meet this guy," she thought.

   Jennifer smoothed her shirt, her blond hair, and walked around the hedge
to the driveway next door.  The closer she got to the man, the wetter she
felt between her legs!

   "Hello," the man said when he spied her, "you must be my neighbor.  I'm
Eric."

   "H-uh-h-hi," Jennifer stuttered, "I'm Jennifer."

   "What can I do for you?"

   "I-uh-wanted to come over and check you -"I mean, meet you."

   "Nice to meet you." Eric looked her over, and liked what he saw.  He was
partial to large tits, and Jennifer's were perfect!

   "Umm -"are you here alone?" Jennifer hoped she didn't sound eager
-"well, not too eager anyway.

   "No I'm not.  I moved here with my girlfriend."

   "Oh." Jennifer felt disappointed, but that did not stop her pussy from
tingling, though.

   "Why don't you go inside?  I'm sure she would like to meet you."

   "OK." Jennifer decided to play the nice neighbor and meet her.  She was
also relieved to have such an easy way of breaking contact with this stud
muffin.  She never felt this way before!

   Jennifer walked to the front door and knocked.  A woman inside told her
to come in.  She walked through the house to the den area.  There she saw a
striking red-headed woman with beautiful features, and a body Jennifer
thought put hers to shame.

   "Hello.  I'm Angela.  Eric must have told you to come see me."

   "I'm Jennifer."

   Jennifer stood stock-still.  She was feeling that same tingle looking at
this woman that she felt looking at Eric!

   "Is there anything wrong?" Angela asked.

   "I -"uh -"gulp!   -"No." she stammered.

   "Here sit down.  Let me get you some water."

   Jennifer sat down on the couch, thoroughly nonplussed.  How could she
feel a lust for a woman that was as strong as it was for Eric?  She was
gorgeous and sexy, there was no doubt about that.  Jennifer had always paid
attention to her body, and knew the signs of desire.  Indeed, her pussy was
so wet, and her clit had popped out from its hood and was now rubbing
against the soaked fabric of her bikini bottoms.  Each little movement of
her hips or legs rubbed her clit against the fabric, sending ripples of
desire coursing through her body.  Her nipples were also painfully hard,
aching to be fondled.

   Angela had not come back yet.  Jennifer started to slowly rub her clit
through her bikini.  She unbuttoned her shirt down to the tie and started
to tweak and massage her tit with the other hand.  With each rub of her
clit and nipple, Jennifer spasmed with pleasure.  Her imagination shaped
around Angela, fantasizing that she was slowly licking her pussy, lapping
up all the juices, sending her into the throes of lust, bringing her closer
to cumming with each lick.

   Jennifer placed her hand inside her bikini bottoms and tweaked her clit.
She lurched with the contact.  She was really wet!  Her hands were working
more feverishly now on her clit and nipples, bringing her closer and closer
to cumming.  In her fantasy, Angela had swung around and offered her pussy
to Jennifer, begging her to lick her.

   "MMM, that looks fun!  Can I help?"

   Jennifer started, pulling her hands away from her body.  There, standing
in the middle of the den, one hand slowly massaging a breast through a
shirt, was Angela!  Jennifer turned beet red, embarrassed by being caught
masturbating herself.

   Angela did not give Jennifer time to answer.  She came over and sat down
next to her, holding a glass of water.

   "It was obvious you were having a good time.  I didn't want to bother
you," Angela said.  "When you reached inside your bikini, however, that got
me so hot that I felt the need to pleasure myself along with you.  Then I
got this idea: Why don't we pleasure each other?"

   Jennifer just looked at her.  This woman was offering to pleasure her,
and she didn't know that she was about make a fantasy a reality for her. 
The thoughts that the offer brought up were extremely erotic to her, and
they were so powerful that she could not speak.  Instead, Jennifer leaned
over and kissed her.

   When their lips met, fireworks went off in both of their heads.  The
kiss started soft, then quickly became urgent, as if that kiss could
transmit the lust they felt for each other.  Their tongues explored every
inch of each other's mouth.  Their hands found each other's tits and were
playing with the nipples.

   Angela took her shirt and shorts while still kissing Jennifer, then
helped Jennifer remove her bikini and shirt.  The touch of Angela's hand
sent thrills through her, adding more and more to her need.

   When Angela was next to her again, Jennifer decided that she wanted to
taste Angela's tits.  She broke the kiss, then started to lick and kiss her
neck, heading towards those massive globes.

   Jennifer slowly kissed her way down to her right breast.  Angela let out
a low moan of pleasure at the contact.  Jennifer kissed and licked her
entire breast ending at the nipple.  She put the nipple in her mouth and
gave it a playful bite.

   "OOOOOH, yes!" Angela moaned, "Suck my nipples, woman!  Suck them hard!
OOH!"

   Jennifer switched between Angela's gorgeous tits, alternating between
licking and biting and sucking, driving her wild.

   After a few minutes, Angela couldn't take anymore.  "Enough!" she
moaned. "Now it's my turn!"

   Angela slipped to the floor, positioned Jennifer in front of her, and
slowly spread her legs.  She took a long whiff of Jennifer's aroma, then
started kissing her at the knee, working her way up towards her honeypot.

   Jennifer watched Angela's head slowly creep towards her hot, aching
pussy.  The sensations of her tongue and teeth on her skin, coupled with
the realization that her fantasy was now a reality, and the fact that
before now she would NEVER have thought about making it with a woman,
awakened a primal lust and desire in her.  There was nothing else; she
wanted Angela!  She wanted her to eat her pussy, chew her clit, tongue-fuck
her...

   "AAAH!" Jennifer moaned, "Oh, please, eat me!  Lick my pussy!  Bite my
clit!  Make me cum hard!"

   Angela finally reached Jennifer's pussy.  She lapped at the juices that
covered it, savoring its taste.

   "MMMM, you taste so good!" she said.

   "Eat me, slut!  Eat my pussy!" Jennifer said.  "Now where did that come
from?" she thought to herself.

   Angela rammed her mouth onto Jennifer's pussy, sticking her tongue into
her as far as she could.  Jennifer screamed with pleasure.  Angela licked
and sucked her pussy lips making them even wetter.  She alternated sucking
her lips and driving her tongue inside her pussy.  Each drive made Jennifer
squeal with lust and pleasure.

   Angela reached between her legs and started rubbing her clit, sending
shivers through her body.

   Jennifer lost all reason.  Her thoughts were animalistic, living only
for the sensations that Angela's tongue was giving her.  She didn't even
care if anyone heard her.

   After a few more minutes, Angela stopped.  Jennifer looked at her. 
"What's wrong?" she asked.

   Get on the floor, slut!" Angela growled.  How that word sent ripples of
pleasure through Jennifer!

   Jennifer slipped to the floor.  She found it hard to move since her body
was still buzzing with lust and desire for this woman.  She laid on her
back.

   Angela positioned herself over Jennifer, guiding her pussy towards
Jennifer's mouth.  Jennifer knew what she wanted, and had the fleeting
thought that she did not know what to do.  She figured on winging it,
hoping she would do it right so that Angela would return sucking her pussy.
She needed Angela's tongue!

   Angela lowered her pussy onto Jennifer's mouth.  Jennifer started
sucking the lips and licking the clit.  Angela shuddered at the contact. 
Jennifer started to mimic what Angela had done to her, ramming her tongue
deep inside her.  Pretty soon, Angela was also screaming at the sensation.

   Jennifer continued to suck Angela's pussy and nibble her clit.  Angela
started to shudder uncontrollably.

   "OOOH, YES!" she screamed.  "Yes, that's it.  YES!" Then Angela dived
into Jennifer's pussy again, driving her tongue into her as hard as she
could.  This had the effect of making Jennifer buck, which in turn drove
Jennifer's tongue hard into her.

   The two women ate each other out at a fevered pace.  Their passion could
not stay in place either, as they started rolling around the den, their
mouths firmly attached to each other's pussy.  Their movements were
becoming more spasmodic.

   Angela lifted her head.  "Oh G-G-God!" she stammered, "oh, I'm cumming!
I'm cumming!" She threw her head back into Jennifer's pussy, biting and
sucking like a madwoman.

   I-I'm cumming too!" Jennifer managed to say with a mouth full of pussy
lips.

   Both women came at the same time.  Jennifer felt the first wave hit her
like a locomotive, washing over her entire being.  She drove her pussy
harder into Angela's mouth with each wave.  It felt like it would never
end. Angela's orgasm rocked her body, and she became so hypersensitive that
each touch of Jennifer's hands, body lips and tongue sent her into another
lustful orgasmic ripple, rocking her body anew.

   It was five minutes before the two women could separate from each other
and look bleary-eyed at the ceiling.

   "That was incredible!" Jennifer finally said.  "That was the most
sensational experience I've had!  I-I never thought I could come THAT
hard!"

   "Oh, jeez, it was great!" Angela said.  "I haven't come this hard since
my first time with Eric, and I really didn't think I would make it with a
woman!"

   "Me either!"

   "We have got to do this again!"

   "Wait!  I gotta catch my breath!  I'm wiped!"

   "Don't worry, so am I.  We'll start again when we can both stand."

   "This time, I'm joining in," said a voice from the front door.

   Startled, the women looked over.  At the door stood Eric, with an
ear-splitting grin on his face...

   Awakenings Ch.  02

   Jennifer was beside herself.  She just had the most powerful orgasm of
her life, she made another woman come, and now she was about to find out
what it would be like with a man!

   Eric closed the door behind him.  "It's a good thing that I heard your
first screams," he said.  "I sent the driver away and told him to come back
tomorrow with the rest of our stuff.  When I came in, you two were in each
others' snatch, sucking like there was no tomorrow!  I was getting so hot
just watching it!  Hon, I never knew this about you!  Jennifer, you look so
hot!  I just know that you and I are going to have a great time!"

   The ladies looked at each other, and smiled.

   "Rested?" Angela asked of Jennifer.

   "Totally!" She said.

   Angela and Jennifer got up from the floor, slightly slipping from their
pussy juice all over the floor.  They walked over to Eric, one to either
side of him.  Jennifer started to massage his chest and grab his ass, and
Angela kissed his neck and grabbed his crotch.

   "When was the last time you had two women at once?" Angela asked.

   "Never," he said, gulping a bit.

   Well, Get ready for a treat.  Jen, get his pants, will you?"

   Jennifer looked at Angela and nodded.  She got to her knees and undid
Eric's belt, then unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.  She then pulled them
over his hips slowly, savoring the sight.  He wore no underwear, and first
saw his pubic hair.  She stopped for a moment, and kissed his lower
stomach. Eric shuddered.

   Jennifer then continued to pull down his pants, hands slightly shaking.
This would be the first time that she would see a real, live cock, up close
and personal, and she knew that it would be eventually buried in her pussy.
She started to get wet at the very thought of it.  She pulled his pants
down even farther, finally exposing his cock.

   Jennifer gasped.  As Eric's pants lay at his feet, she could not take
her eyes off of his manhood.  It had to be eight inches long, at least, and
it was not even fully hard yet!  His balls hung low, and were large.  She
could not help herself.  She reached her hand up and cupped those wonderful
balls.

   Eric moaned at the touch.  He reached over to Angela's hair, pulling her
head back, and kissed her.  Angela kissed him back, separating his lips
with her tongue and exploring the inside of his mouth.  Her hands had
already removed his shirt, and she was pinching his nipples.  Eric's other
hand reached over and started to massage her left tit.  Angela purred her
approval.

   Jennifer continued to massage Eric's balls, Loving the feel of them. 
Her own lust was growing again, and her curiosity overcame her as she moved
slowly forward and planted a kiss on the head of his cock.  Eric lurched a
little at the contact.  This motion pushed the head of his cock past
Jennifer's lips and into her mouth.

   Jennifer was first shocked at this, but quickly recovered.  Her lust was
growing with each passing moment.  She closed her eyes, gently squeezed his
balls, then pushed her head forward in one stroke and took a good six
inches of his cock into her mouth.  She flicked her tongue around it, then
slowly started an in-and-out rhythm.  Her free hand reached over and buried
itself in Angela's pussy, the thumb slowly rubbing the clit.

   Both Eric and Angela moaned.  They started to kiss each other more
fiercely, and Eric started to flex his hips a little, driving his cock into
Jennifer's mouth.  He was in heaven!

   Jennifer continued sucking Eric's cock, and finger-fucking Angela.  Her
fantasies started again, this time about other things that she would like
to do.  Her sexuality was starting to surface, and she found herself
recognizing that she was wanton.  She had been called slut, and it thrilled
her.  She knew that the depths of pleasure that could be had just started,
and she wanted to know just how far she would go.  All her life, her
parents warned her about acting sluttish, saying that girls like that
always got in trouble.  They were uptight, and they could not even talk to
her about sex.  A friend clued her in, and introduced her to some books on
the subject.  She read them so many times that she could recite them.  Now
she was in her first REAL sexual experiences, all from a chance meeting,
and she now wanted to try out all that she had read.

   Jennifer prepared herself.  She relaxed the back of her throat, produced
a little more saliva, then slowly devouring Eric's cock until her lips
touched the base.  Her lips felt like they were stretched to their limit,
but she also marveled at the fact that she did not gag.  His cock gave a
little jump at this first deep throat pass.  He was now rock hard. 
Emboldened, Jennifer withdrew until only the head of his cock was in her
mouth.  She shifted position, licked the tip, then rammed his cock into her
mouth hard until she had swallowed the whole thing again.

   Eric's knees buckled.  He pulled away from Angela, and grabbed
Jennifer's head for support.  This did not help much, for her head came
back to the head of his massive member, then rammed home again!  This time
it was too much, and Eric slowly crumpled to the floor, hitting his head
lightly on the door.  All he could do was moan.

   Angela, still standing, with Jennifer's hand in her snatch, moaned with
a renewed lust.  She had not had that explosive of an experience in a long
time, and she wanted to savor this one for as long as it would go.  She
tenderly disengaged Jennifer's hand and got down on the floor next to her.

   "Jen, where did you learn to do that?" She asked.

   Jennifer came off of Eric's cock.  "Nowhere, really," she said.  "I read
a lot of books and stuff, practiced one time with a cucumber.  This is my
first time with sex, you know, other than masturbating."

   "Y-Your f-f-first?!  Eric stammered.  "Ever?"

   "Uh-huh."

   "Aren't you lucky!" Angela said happily.  "Now, lay back and let us
work!"

   At this, Angela plunged down on Eric's cock, taking it completely in her
mouth.  Eric laid his head back and moaned again.

   Jennifer was on fire.  She had had a cock in her mouth, and she had
finger-fucked Angela.  Block after block of inhibitions melted away as the
level of her lust inflamed her passion.  Now her pussy was on fire, and
Angela was busily working on Eric's cock.  She decided to put Eric's mouth
to work.

   Jennifer straddled Eric's head.  "Here's my pussy, stud," she purred. 
"Make me come with your tongue." She then mashed her pussy on his mouth.

   Eric grunted, then started to lick Jennifer's pussy.  His lips found the
lips, and his tongue darted in and out of her hole.  He brought his hand up
and found her clit, pinching it, while the other hand found one of her tits
and squeezed hard.

   Jennifer gasped at the sudden assault.  She felt his tongue work itself
expertly around her pussy, his fingers pinching her clit in a way that made
her convulse with pleasure.  A soft moan escaped her lips as she closed her
eyes and put her head back.

   Angela decided to fuck her man.  She took his cock out of her mouth,
licking the length as she did, then straddled him and lowered herself onto
his shaft.

   Eric lurched at the warmth of her pussy enveloping his cock, and lightly
bit Jennifer's pussy lips.  Jennifer gasped.

   "OOOH, that felt so good!" she said.

   Angela got into a squatting position.  She grabbed Jennifer's shoulders
for support, then lifted and dropped on Eric's cock again.  Eric bucked.

   The three of them continued in this fashion for a while: Eric eating
Jennifer's pussy, Angela fucking Eric.

   Angela loved to fuck Eric.  His cock felt so good in her pussy; All
eight inches of it.  She loved to impale herself with it.  For the past
three years she though she could not get satisfaction with anyone other
than Eric.  Now came Jennifer, and another world opened.  She wanted more
of this feeling, and she hoped her fucking relayed that to him.

   Jennifer moaned.  "Oooh, god I'm gonna come soon."

   "Mmmmmph," Eric mumbled.

   "Come on, honey," Angela gasped, "buck your hips!  Make me come with
your cock!  It feels so good!"

   Eric bucked his hips, driving his cock deeper into Angela's pussy.  Her
juices covered his crotch so much that each thrust squished.  The sensation
was so erotic that he felt the stirrings of orgasm coming from his balls.
He reached down and started to rub and pinch her clit, sending waves of
lust through her.

   The intensity of Eric's tongue in her pussy and on her clit pushed
Jennifer over the edge.

   "OH GOD!" She screamed, "I'M COMING!"

   Jennifer jerked with her orgasm.  Her juices flowed freely, covering
Eric's face.  Wave after wave pummeled her body, making her jerk violently.
Angela's hands dug into her shoulders, trying to help her, but then Angela
stiffened.

   "OH, FUCK!" she screamed.  "OH!  OH!  I'M COMING!" Angela increased her
dropping, impaling herself on Eric's cock as hard as she could.  Eric's
fingers pinched her clit hard, causing her to squeal in pain and lust.

   "Nnnngggh!" Eric mumbled.  He bit Jennifer's pussy lips and slammed his
cock hard into Angela as his own orgasm racked him.  Stream after stream of
cum shot into Angela, coating her inside, and running out over his cock.

   After a few minutes, the two women rolled off Eric.  Both Jennifer and
Angela started to lick Eric's cock clean of his cum and Angela's pussy
juice.  Jennifer found the taste exhilarating, and found she liked it. 
Eric moaned as the women licked his cock like a lollipop.  Soon, his member
was cleaned, and the two women once again lay on the floor, looking
bleary-eyed at the ceiling.

   "Wow!" Jennifer said wearily, "That was fantastic!  You ate me raw!"

   "You tasted heavenly," Eric said, a little shakily.  "Your pussy is so
tight and sweet, I couldn't get enough of it!"

   "Amen to that!" Angela said, not too steady herself.  "I know how she
tastes!  This has been one hell of a day, people!"

   "I need to rest again," Jennifer said.

   "Agreed," Eric said.  "I'm spent!"

   "Not too spent, I hope," Angela said, looking at Eric's cock.  It had
not gone down!

   "Huh?" Eric said.

   "Well, there's one person of this merry trio that hasn't been fucked
yet, and I think it's high time we introduce her to the exquisite pleasures
of it."

   "What?" Jennifer said.

   "You are about to be seriously and royally laid, my dear Jennifer,"
Angela said, "and I'm gonna help.  You'll be fucked so hard you will lose
your mind.  You'll see stars, and you won't ever forget it!  And, you will
enjoy it, like the slut you are!"

   Jennifer once again felt the thrill of being called a slut.  She felt a
little apprehensive, but excited nonetheless, of the next round of sex. 
She wished she could feel rested sooner!

   Awakenings Ch.  03

   Jennifer sat up.  The wood of the floor felt good on her bare ass.  Her
pussy felt raw from being eaten out by Angela and then by Eric.  She
gingerly touched her clit.  She jumped from the electric sensation caused
by the contact, and started to rub herself again.  She felt horny again,
and very sluttish.  She knew her life would never be the same.

   It was hard to believe that she was wondering how sex would feel like
earlier this morning.  Then she met Eric, then Angela, and now her sexual
initiation was almost complete.  She had made it with a woman, sucked and
deep-throated a cock, and now she was about to get fucked for the very
first time.  All in one afternoon!

   Angela got up from the floor, wobbling a little, and went to the
kitchen. She came back with a plate of cheeses, a pitcher of orange juice,
and three glasses.  She put the plate in the center of the trio, and poured
the juice for them.  She sat back down cross-legged and started nibbling on
some cheese.

   "Eat," she said.  "You both are going to need your strength."

   Eric sat up.  He reached for the juice Angela poured, and drained the
glass in one shot.  He poured himself some more, and started to drink that
one more slowly.

   Jennifer grabbed her juice and a couple of cheese sticks.  She placed
the cold glass of juice firmly against her pussy, shivering, and nibbled on
the cheese.

   "Oh, this feels nice," Jennifer said of the glass at her snatch.

   Angela laughed, and followed suit, purring at the sensation.  "You're
right," she said, "this does feel good!  So soothing!"

   "Now that's not fair!" Eric said.  "I have to wrap something cold around
my crotch to cool it down!"

   "Don't worry dear," Angela said, "I'll cool you down later.  Right now,
we need that monster of yours at operating temperature!"

   Jennifer giggled.  She was eating to regain her strength.

   "What have you got in mind, hon?" Eric asked.

   "Oh, I don't know, right offhand...maybe cuffs and bedrails..."

   Eric looked at her "Excellent!" he said.

   Angela looked at Jennifer.  "Finish up your juice, dear," she said to
her.

   Jennifer grabbed her juice and gulped it down, then finished her cheese.
She accepted Angela's hand when she got up and came over to her.  Angela
led the way to the back of the house, towards the master bedroom.

   Jennifer watched Angela as she walked.  She was about the same height as
her.  Her hips were sweetly flared, slightly bruised from their romp.  She
saw her tits in her mind: Sweet; A good 38C.  Her pussy was lightly covered
with red pubic hair, and delicious.  Jennifer felt the shiver of lust
starting deep in her pussy again.

   The two women entered Angela and Eric's bedroom.  Jennifer gasped.  The
bed was a true four-poster, made of mahogany.  There was a net chair
hanging from the ceiling to one side of the room.  There was also a
gymnastic "horse" on the other side of the room with what looked like
manacles wrapped around one of the pommels.

   Angela continued through the bedroom and into the bathroom on the other
side.

   "Come in, Jen," she said.  "We need to clean you up.  What am I saying?
We BOTH need to clean up!  Phew!  We reek!"

   Jennifer giggled, and had to agree.  Their little tryst earlier left
them extremely satisfied, but sweaty.  Attacking Eric as they had did not
help matters any in that department either.

   Angela turned on the shower, and both of them stepped in.  Jennifer
loved the feel of the water on her body.  She washed her body as Angela
washed her hair, then they switched places.  In about 15 minutes, both
women stepped out, their bodies glistening from the water, and both looked
like drowned dogs as well as their hair hung limp from the washing.  They
gingerly dried each other off, careful around the bruising.  Jennifer was
surprised to find some around her crotch and back.

   When the women walked back into the bedroom, they found Eric sitting on
a chair he dragged in from the dining room.  He was still naked, and his
dick was still hard.  He looked at the women and smiled.

   "I was wondering when you two would finish," he said.

   "Just did," Angela said.  "We had to clean up for you.  Are you ready?"

   "Yes."

   "Jennifer?  How about you?"

   Jennifer looked at Angela, then Eric.  Up until now she dealt with her
upcoming deflowering with detached thoughts and fantasies.  Now she wasn't
sure.  She knew that her lust level was still high, but this was another
big step for her.

   "Um, I guess so," she finally said.

   Angela leaned in close.  "Don't worry, lover," she told her, "I'll make
sure you will love this."

   Jennifer nodded.  Eric got up and came over to her, and hugged her. 
Jennifer smelled his man smell, and her head swooned a bit.  Eric caught
her.

   "I love that smell," she told him.

   "Carry her over to the bed, Hon." Angela told him.

   Eric picked up Jennifer and carried her to the bed and gingerly laid her
down.  He climbed into bed with her, then stroked her hair.

   "Jennifer, if you are uncomfortable with this, we can stop right now,"
he said to her.  "I want you to enjoy this, but if you aren't ready, I will
understand."

   "No, I want you to do this," Jennifer said, with more conviction than
she felt.  "When I first saw you, I knew that I wanted to be with you.  I
have not been with another man before, and I wanted the first time to be a
special one.  Then I met you, then Angela, and I found that I was attracted
to her too.  I was wanton!  Then you came in, and I followed Angela's lead
and attacked you.  I was curious about your cock.  I never saw one before,
and I was hot for it once I did.  I took it into my mouth, and I swallowed
it too.  I loved the taste of your precum.  I wanted to feel your mouth on
my clit and pussy.  You licked me and tongue fucked me until I came again.
My body is still buzzing from that, and my pussy tingles from thinking of
what you'll do to it" She then decided.  "Please.  Do it.  Fuck me."

   Eric lowered his head and tenderly kissed Jennifer.  She found his lips
sweet.  He parted her lips with his tongue, exploring the inside of her
mouth.  Jennifer put her tongue in his mouth as she could.  Her hands found
his back and butt, and his hand cupped and massaged her tit, paying special
attention to the nipple.

   Angela pulled up the chair Eric was sitting in and sat down.  She spread
her legs and started to play with her pussy, rubbing her clit softly as she
watched her man making love to their new neighbor.

   Eric shifted position and kissed Jennifer's neck, gently sucking on it.
His right hand started moving down her body towards her pussy.  As his
fingers made contact with her clit, Jennifer gasped.

   "Oh, yes!" she breathed.  "Yes!"

   Eric started to massage her pussy, placing two, then three fingers into
her hole.  He rubbed her clit with his thumb.  Jennifer gasped as his
fingers worked in and out of her.

   "That's it hon," Angela said, "Make her hot with your fingers!  Work her
pussy!"

   Eric looked at Angela and smiled.  She was working her own pussy with
her hand, while the other hand grabbed at her tits.  He returned to kissing
Jennifer's body, working towards her tits.

   Jennifer's hand found Eric's cock and grabbed it.  Eric grunted. 
Jennifer started to stroke him in time with his fingers ramming in and out
of her.  Her lust was growing with each thrust, and a slight pain in her
pussy.  His thumb kept a constant pressure in the circular strokes on her
clit, and she jumped with each round.

   The foreplay continued for a few minutes more.  Then Angela, her pussy
dripping with juice, got up and pulled the manacles off the horse.  She
walked to the bed and addressed the two of them.

   "Now," she said, "I'm going to lock your hands above your head, Jen
love. Eric, Kneel at the edge of the bed.  Good." Eric moved to the edge of
the bed and did as instructed.  He watched as Angela locked Jennifer's
hands to the bedrail with the manacles, then placed her hand on Jennifer's
snatch and inserted two fingers.  Angela leaned in close.

   "Now listen to me," She whispered to Jennifer.  "I am massaging your
twat so it is pliable.  Eric will be fucking you in a moment.  Your cherry
will pop, and you will feel a moment of pain, and then you'll feel a lust
that is stronger than you have ever experienced.  Now bend your knees."
Angela rose up.  "Eric, fuck her now."

   Angela removed her fingers from Jennifer's soaked pussy.  Jennifer
lifted her knees and raised her hips a little.  Eric moved to between her
legs and positioned the head of his cock at the opening of her pussy.

   "Ram that thing into her hard, hon.  Make her feel it!"

   Eric tensed, and then shoved the entire length of his achingly hard
member into Jennifer's wet and waiting pussy.  His cock pushed past the
cherry, tearing it asunder.  Jennifer screamed in pain.  Eric held his dick
inside her until she calmed down.  Angela was helping her by stroking her
hair and kissing her.  In a few moments, however, Eric felt Jennifer move
her hips and squeezing his cock with her pussy muscles.

   "Man, you are so tight," he managed to say through gritted teeth.

   Jennifer's mind exploded.  As soon as Eric's cock had pushed past her
cherry, she felt a ripping sensation and then a momentary pain.  She had
screamed more from the surprise than the pain.  She felt a loss of
innocence at that moment, but, curiously, not a sense of loss.  She
concluded she WANTED to lose it, and wanted to complete her trip from
virgin to slut.  She thrilled at the feel of his cock buried deep within
her, stretching her to the limit.  She started to move against him.

   Eric took the clue, then started to pump.  He started slow at first,
easing his cock in and out of her.  Jennifer matched his motions with her
hips.  Soon, he started to pound harder and harder into her.

   "Oh fuck!!" Jennifer gasped, in wanton lust, "Fuck me!  Fuck me! 
Harder! Harder!"

   Angela unlocked the manacles on Jennifer's wrists, freeing her from the
headboard.  Her hands immediately found his neck, finding the leverage so
she could shove her pussy on Eric's dick in rhythm with his pumping.  She
lifted her feet and dug her heels into Eric's ass.  She slammed her pussy
on his cock as fast as he was pumping.

   Moans of pleasure escaped Jennifer.  Eric then turned her on her side
and continued fucking her.  The sensation doubled, and Jennifer laid there,
eyes glazed, moaning.

   Suddenly, Eric withdrew and got off the bed.  Jennifer looked up at him
with a needful look on her face, wondering why he stopped.

   "Get on the floor, slut," Eric said huskily.  "Get on your knees."

   Angela looked at Eric and gasped.  The look of pure lust on his face was
awesome!  She saw that his cock had a little precum at the tip.  She knelt
in front of him and took his cock into her mouth, licking the entire shaft.
She tasted a little blood, driving her lust higher with the knowledge that
he had just deflowered Jennifer.

   "Ooh, that feels good, you little whore," he said to her.  "Suck my dick
until she gets into position.  Then I want your head under her, licking her
clit and my balls while I fuck the shit out of her!"

   When she didn't answer, Eric grabbed Angela by the hair and pulled her
head painfully back and off his dick.

   "Did you hear me, whore?" he snarled.

   Angela winced in pain.  This was something new, and she found herself
thrilled by it.  "Yes, Master," She found herself saying.  She realized he
had taken full control of this encounter..

   Jennifer heard them, and a new thrill infused her consciousness.  Once
she was on her knees, she took the cue, and responded in kind.

   "I am ready, master," Jennifer said, trembling.  Oh, how she wanted that
cock in her again!

   "You can wait, slut!" he shouted at her.  "Now, suck my dick, whore!"

   Eric shoved Angela's face on his dick again and forcefully shoved it
into her mouth, choking her.

   Angela dared not refuse.  In her mind, she started to see her boyfriend
as more than a lover.  He was a master!  She thrilled at this new game

   Eric pulled her head back, then shoved it all the way in again.

   Angela accepted this, getting even more excited.  She started to rub her
clit while Eric shoved his dick into her throat.  She started to really
suck his member, licking the head, and running her teeth down the shaft.

   Eric suddenly pulled his cock out of Angela's mouth.  "Get into
position, whore," he said.

   Angela got on her back and moved underneath Jennifer.  Then Eric knelt
down behind Jennifer, rubbing his dick along her pussy.

   "You want this, slut?" He snarled.

   "Yes, master."

   "You want it hard?"

   "Yes, master."

   "You want it to hurt?" He positioned his dick at the opening.

   "Yes, master."

   "Then take it!" He rammed the full length of his cock into her very
tight snatch.

   Jennifer gasped, then bit her lip.  It hurt terribly, but felt good at
the same time.  Eric pulled almost all the way out then rammed it in again.

   Angela started to lick Jennifer's clit and Eric's balls, as instructed.

   Eric continued his onslaught, shoving his cock into this wonderful
slut's pussy as hard and as fast as he could.  He felt Angela's tongue on
his balls with each stroke, and he felt Jennifer's pussy relaxing a little.


   Jennifer kept gasping with each stroke.  She grasped at the rug on the
floor for support.  She couldn't believe that a cock was mercilessly
slamming her pussy.  All her fantasies were now a reality, and she was in
heaven.

   Angela was so turned on by this turn of events.  She maneuvered her body
under Jennifer, bringing her pussy closer to Jennifer's mouth.  Jennifer
took the hint and buried her face in it, savoring the flavor.

   Eric continued fucking Jennifer.  Jennifer pushed herself back on his
dick as hard as he was fucking her, and eating Angela's pussy.  Angela kept
pushing her pussy harder into Jennifer's mouth and licking her clit and
Eric's balls.  This erotic threesome lasted only 5 minutes before all three
felt the stirrings of orgasms.

   "Oh god!" Eric yelled.  "I'M GONNA CUM HARD!"

   "I-I-I'M CUMMING!!" Angela screamed.

   "MMMMMPPPHH!" Jennifer managed to say, having Angela's pussy still in
her mouth.

   Jennifer came.  Her hips bucked so hard that she was bouncing Eric back
a little with each thrust.  She felt her juices flow all over his dick,
lubricating it to the point that it felt like it was moving in and out of
her even faster.

   She also felt Angela come.  Her pussy was bucking at her mouth now, and
now she tasted her juices as they flowed out of her.

   Then Jennifer felt Eric come.  It shot into her.  Wave after wave of cum
coated her insides, making her hypersensitive to his thrusts.  All of a
sudden, she came again.  And again.

   Eric felt as if his dick would fall off.  He had never come so hard in
his life.  The he felt Jennifer's pussy juices flow over him, driving him
insane as his dick became oversensitive, forcing him to thrust faster and
faster.

   They all fell over in a heap.  Jennifer passed out from the multiple
orgasms.  Angela was still coming as she crawled over to Eric and placed
his spent cock into her mouth, sucking out the rest of his come.  He tried
to stay still, but couldn't as his girlfriend's wonderful mouth worked its
magic on him.  Soon she was finished, and she lay down next to Jennifer and
passed out as well.  Eric soon followed.

   ***************

   It was dusk when Jennifer woke.  She tried to move, but felt the
soreness and quit.  She looked around, and found herself alone, and in
another bedroom.  A blanket also covered her.

   Angela walked in, limping a little.  She was still naked, her red hair
still mussed up.

   "How are you feeling, lover?" she asked Jennifer.

   "Rode hard.  Put away wet.  What happened?" Jennifer replied.

   You passed out.  We all did.  Eric woke me about 10 minutes ago.  He
told me he cleaned up, got dressed, and went over to your house to tell
your father that you were with me and keeping me company while I shopped
for new clothes.  You know what your father said?"

   "Uh uh."

   "He said it was good you met someone nice and that you could be friends
with, and that you did not go out much, and that you need to meet more nice
people like us, to 'broaden your horizons.'"

   Jennifer laughed.

   "He also fixed it so you could spend the night," she continued.  "In
fact, he sent over some fresh clothes for you."

   Jennifer was amazed.  She loved her father, but she had never known him
to be this kind to anyone.  He had been very protective of her since her
mother died.  Eric must have really wowed him!

   "Com on, Jen," Angela said.  "Eric is waiting for us in the living
room."

   Angela helped Jennifer up.  She was very sore, and walked a little
bow-legged into the living room.

   "Ah, you're up!" Eric exclaimed.  "Good.  Jennifer, I want to thank you
for making our first day here most memorable.  I hope we can do this again
sometime."

   "I'm going to have to recover first," Jennifer said, laughing.  "I'm too
sore."

   "Amen!" He said, "and you'll get that chance.  For now, I'm taking us
all out to eat, to seal our friendship.  You are one remarkable woman, and
I am a lucky man to know you."

   "Thank you," Jennifer said.

   "You're welcome.  So, get yourself cleaned up and dressed.  I laid a
nice dress out for you on the bed.  We are going to have fun tonight.  I
picked a great restaurant out, and then we'll decide what to do next."

   Jennifer followed Angela back into the bedroom.  She felt sore, but
exhilarated.  She found good friends, and she fully intended to be with
them more often in the future.  In her wildest dreams, she never thought
she would meet people like them.  She knew that she would make love to both
of them, again and again, over time.  This morning, she was a girl, this
afternoon she was a slut, and tonight she became a woman.  Her awakening
was complete, and she looked on her future with new eyes.

   ***************

   Jennifer's Summer Adventure Ch.  01

   It was a lazy summer day.  Jennifer was lying in the shade of the old
tree in her back yard, dreaming of her times with Eric and Angela next
door. She had been friends with them ever since the beginning of June. 
They had initiated her into the joys of sexual congress, and each time with
them brought new and wonderful experiences.

   They were not too much older than her 19 years, but had infinitely more
experience.  She learned that Eric was an accountant, and Angela taught an
aerobics class at the health spa in town.  She also found they were highly
sensual and sexual, and their time together was full of fucking and
sucking, role-playing, and some light domination.  Much of this came out in
their first time together as a group, and the last four weeks had been
heavenly.

   They were currently on a trip back to Vermont to finalize the sale of
their old home.  Jennifer could not go with them, however.  She still lived
with her father, and he had put his foot down on this subject.

   "You will have plenty of time to travel with your friends," he had said
to her yesterday, "once you decide on what you want to do with the rest of
your life.  You are going to college in the fall, and you haven't even
picked a major yet!  Get your priorities straight, get your education, and
THEN do what you want!  The world will be yours, then." Little did he know
that she was doing exactly WHAT she wanted to do right now!

   Her thoughts drifted to her boyfriend Alan.  That thought sent a pang of
guilt through her.  She just finished almost a month of delectable
debauchery without a single thought towards him.  He had been gone on a
work program to make some money during that time, and she felt just a
little lonely, and put out since she was not allowed to go (her father
again.  Geez!).  She did not know how she was gong to approach him on what
she did the last four weeks.  At the worst, she knew he would break up with
her, calling her "slut" and "whore", not knowing that now those words
thrilled her and got her wet.  At the best, who knows?

   The day was getting hotter.  Jennifer grabbed her drink off the little
table next to her chair and drank it in one gulp.  She then pulled out an
ice cube and started sucking on it.  It felt so good on her lips!  Then she
started trailing that ice cube down her chin, onto her neck, and onto her
breastbone.  With her other hand she opened up the tied shirt she was
wearing (she still loved her dad's shirts so her 38D's would be free), and
exposed a breast.  She started to slowly glide the ice cube around her tit,
leaving a wet, little trail.  She started to moan from the sensation.

   She reached her nipple.  The instant the ice cube touched it, her nipple
hardened; she rubbed that ice cube on her nipple for a little bit, then
switched to the other nipple.  Both tits were now exposed, and the warm
breeze on the wetted skin made her shiver.  She started to rub her thighs
together, catching her clit between flesh and the fabric of her bikini
bottoms.  Jennifer had an enlarged clit naturally, and this motion engorged
it, making it even bigger, and more sensitive.  She moaned a little louder
from the rising lust that her actions were engendering.

   Once her tits were thoroughly covered with water trails, Jennifer then
trailed the ice cube down her stomach and under the band of her bikini
bottoms.  She then started rubbing her clit with the cube, which was
melting fast.

   "Oooh!  Ooh!" she gasped as she rubbed her clit with the ice.

   Then she inserted the ice cube into her hot and juicy pussy, pushing it
in as far as she could.  She then returned to rubbing her clit with her
fingers, rubbing her thighs together, and pinching her nipples with the
other hand.  Faster and faster she rubbed her clit, squirming from the
sensation, coming close to orgasm.

   "Aah.  Oh-Oh, UUNNNNNGGGH!" she gasped as she went over the edge, and
started to come.  Her pussy juices made her wet inside and out, soaking her
bikini.  The ice cube had since melted away, adding its wetness to the
flow. Her body bucked in the lounge chair as the orgasm rocked her.

   In a few moments the spasms died down, leaving her a little spent, but
still hot and horny.  Eric and Angela were out, so she could not get
satisfied there.  She no longer went in for the cucumber bit as she once
had.  She needed a man (or woman) to satisfy her lust, and she was not sure
where to find one.  Being a slut sometimes had its disadvantages, she
thought to herself.

   Just then, her cell phone rang.

   "Hello?"

   "Hi, Jen?" said a male voice on the other end.  "It's Alan."

   "Alan!" Jennifer exclaimed, trying to control the quivering of her
voice. "Where are you?"

   I'm home for the weekend," he replied, "and I wanted to know if I could
see you now.  I got something to tell you."

   "Sure!  Come on over!"

   "Great!  I'll see you in ten minutes then.  Bye."

   "Bye."

   Jennifer got up.  She looked down at herself, and decided to change for
him.  She did not think she would make a very good impression meeting him
in a cum-soaked bikini and unbuttoned shirt.

   Jennifer went inside and went upstairs to her room.  She stripped off
her clothes and threw them into her hamper.  She went into the bathroom and
freshened up a bit, then put on a frilly dress and bra, but no panties. 
She stayed bare footed.  She combed her long blonde hair and tied it back
with a fillet.

   A few minutes later the doorbell rang.  Jennifer skipped down the stairs
to answer it.  When she opened the door, she saw Alan, and took in a quick
breath.  He was gorgeous!  His 5'7" frame looked fit, and he was tanned. 
His auburn hair shone in the afternoon sun, and his gray eyes looked at her
penetratingly.

   "Jen, you...changed," he said.

   "Uh...  what do you mean?"

   I-uh-mean that you look so...good!" he stammered.

   "Oh," she said, relieved, "I have been working out and stuff." She
didn't mention how.

   "Can I come in?"

   "Oh!  Yes."

   Jennifer moved so Alan could enter.  She smelled him as he passed.  He
had a man scent that sent shivers through her, and she could feel herself
becoming wet again.  She led him to the den of her home.

   "Would you like anything to drink?" she asked.

   "No, thank you," he said, as he sat down.  " I just want to...talk to
you.  I haven't seen you for a little over a month, and I didn't hear from
you.  I need to know if you still have feelings for me."

   Jennifer sort of expected this.  She sat down next to him.  "Of course I
do," she started, "I still care for you.  You're my boyfriend.  My dad
likes you..."

   "I know that," he said, "and I know why.  That relates to what I want to
tell you."

   "What?" she said, confused.

   Alan hesitated "Uh, I was...unfaithful.  There was this girl on our
crew, and she looked so good to all of us.  One night, after work, we were
unwinding at the beach.  There was beer and stuff there, and we all got a
little smashed.  Well this girl put on a strip show, and the other girls on
the crew started joining in.  before long they each picked one of us and
moved to another part of the beach.  This one girl I'm talking about picked
me.  I mean, I tried to tell her I was taken, but the booze and her body
and her smell was too much for me.  I'm sorry I did it.  I didn't mean to
hurt you."

   All this came out in one shot from him.

   Jennifer was taken aback.  Here she was, wondering how to break the news
to him of her escapades, and he pours out his soul to her of one night of
indiscretion in an alcohol haze with an obvious slut.  Something like her.
Jennifer battled with her conscience, wondering if she should tell him of
Eric and Angela.  She decided against it...for now.  His ego was fragile at
the moment, and she didn't want to stomp all over it.  Also, she learned he
was not as uptight about sex as he let on earlier.  He did not apologize
for the sex; he apologized for the action.

   Jennifer brought her feelings on line.  First, she was horny.  Second,
her boyfriend was here, admitting he had another side to him he never
showed her.  Third, he looked good, smelled good...she wasn't about to let
this opportunity pass.

   She leaned over and kissed him.

   Alan's eyes flew wide open.  He was expecting her to throw him out.  Her
father had assured him that she was a good girl and didn't like filth, and
had told him to treat her with the utmost respect.  He had secretly fallen
in love with her, and was strengthened by that love to have the courage to
admit his fling.  He did not expect this!  He returned the kiss with as
much passion as she was kissing him with.

   Jennifer knew she did the right thing.  She put her arms around him and
snuggled up to him on the couch while still kissing him.  She parted his
lips with her tongue, licking the front of his teeth.  Her hands rubbed his
shoulders and back.  He felt very muscular, the type of muscles you get
from hard work.  She knew her muscularity was from workouts at the health
spa, so she knew the difference.  She put as much feeling in her touch as
she could.

   Alan wrapped his arms around her.  He felt her tongue in his mouth, and
reciprocated.  His hands were massaging her back, slightly pulling her
towards him.  He loved the feeling of her tits on his chest.

   "What was this?  Did she actually squirm closer to me?" he thought.

   Jennifer started to massage his chest.  She then started to unbutton his
shirt, and put her hands inside.  He had a light dusting of hair, and his
chest was more muscular than she remembered.

   Alan was enjoying this.  He decided to be a little brazen.  He moved one
hand around to the front and grabbed a tit.

   Jennifer sat.  back, away from his hand.  Alan immediately withdrew his
hand.  "I'm sorry," he said.

   "Alan," Jennifer started, "I need to tell you something."

   He knew he did something wrong.  "What?"

   "Well, you just don't grab a woman's tit like that." She picked up his
hand and put it on her right breast.  "You cup it like this, and gently rub
it."

   Alan's brain exploded from this contact.  She actually put HIS hand on
HER tit!

   Alan started to massage her tit the way Jennifer was directing.  As he
gently kneaded it, her head went back and a low moan escaped her lips.

   "MMMMM, that's it," she purred.

   Alan brought his other hand around her waist and pulled her closer to
him.  He placed his lips on the base of her neck and gently bit it.

   "Aah, yes!" she moaned.

   Alan put both his hands on her shoulders and grabbed the straps of her
dress.  Slowly, he lowered the straps down her arms.  She allowed this by
dropping her hands to let the straps loose.  The top of her dress now lay
at her waist, and her strapless bra was all that covered her wonderful
mounds.  Alan then reached in front and unhooked her bra, and gently
removed it.  Her tits bounced free from their restraint, her nipples
already hard.

   Alan sat back and looked at the beautiful sight.  Jennifer reached back
to remove the fillet from her hair.  The raising of her arms did wonderful
things to her tits, he thought.  She then shook her hair out, enjoying the
feeling of the wisps that stroked her nipples.

   Jennifer moved into Alan, raising a little.  She put her left tit at his
mouth.

   "Suck my tit, lover," she whispered, "Bite my nipple."

   Alan complied.  He put that sexy nipple into his mouth and gently bit
it. Jennifer gasped and squirmed next to him.  She then straddled him so he
would have an easier time sucking her tits.  He continued sucking, licking,
and biting her tit.  Then he moved to the other tit and did the same thing.
Her squirming became more pronounced and he felt a little wetness on his
belly where she was grinding her crotch.  Alan placed his hands under
Jennifer's arms and stood straight up, still sucking a tit, surprising
Jennifer.  Her dress fell all the way off.  He kept her suspended like
that, sucking her tits.  Jennifer wrapped her legs around his waist and
ground her pussy into his belly.

   "Ooh, yes, lover," Jennifer gasped, amazed at his strength.

   In a little bit, Alan sat back down, and disengaged from her wonderful
globes.  He needed to give his jaw a rest.  Jennifer had other plans.  She
was naked, and she was about to make sure that he was too.  She stood up
and struck a sexy pose.

   "You like what you see?" she asked of Alan.

   Alan's jaw dropped.  Jennifer was standing in a pose that was more
erotic than any he had ever seen in a men's magazine.  He felt his own heat
rising, and his cock started to get harder than it already was. 
"Uh-gulp!-yeah!" was all he was able to get out.

   Jennifer giggled.  "I thought you would," she said, "and I have a funny
feeling you're going to like what's gonna happen next!"

   She walked over to Alan and stood him up.  She undid his shirt, noticing
it was wet around the midriff.  She then attacked the belt at his waist,
nearly ripping it off.

   "You have seen me," she growled, "now it's my turn!"

   "Wh-where did this come from?" Alan gasped, staggering from the
onslaught of Jennifer nearly ripping his pants.

   "Shut up," she said.  She had gotten the snap off and the zipper down.
He didn't wear any underwear, so she could see the top of his pubic hair.
She grabbed the waistband and pulled his pants to his ankle in one shot,
upsetting Alan's balance.  He fell heavily to the floor.

   "Hey, watch it!" Alan gasped.

   Jennifer looked at Alan.  He had the standard tan lines at the waist and
upper thighs.  He was lily white in the crotch area.  She saw his prick and
whistled.  He looked to be about 7 inches, and thick.  It was flying at
full mast, and there was a little precum at the tip.  Jennifer's lust grew
at the sight, and her pussy started to itch.

   "Ooh, you look deliciously scrumptious," she purred.  "Now, I am going
to show you how to properly eat a pussy.  You've eaten pussy before,
haven't you?"

   "Um, yeah..."

   "Well, let's see what you know."

   Jennifer positioned herself over Alan's face.  He smelled her essence,
and it fueled his lust.  She lowered her pussy to his waiting mouth.  He
started to suck on the lips, licking her slit and clit.  Jennifer
shuddered, and started to grind her hips into his waiting mouth.

   "Ooh, fuck," she gasped, "you know.  Ugh, keep it up!  Make me squirm!
Make me scream!"

   Alan reached up and grabbed her tits hard.  Jennifer gasped, but did not
object this time.  He held her in place while he assaulted her pussy with
his lips.  Jennifer started to squirm from the feeling, lifting her head,
closing her eyes, and licking her lips.  She put her hands on Alan's arms
as he roughly kneaded her tits.

   Alan continued to assault her pussy.  He pushed his tongue into her
hole, licking the sides of her canal.  He mentally thanked that slut back
at the work camp for teaching him.

   Jennifer's hips continue to grind.  The longer he ate her pussy, the
higher her lust rose.  Suddenly, she screamed and dived down to his cock.
She grabbed it and shoved it into her mouth, taking the whole length at
once.

   "NNNGHH!" Alan said as he felt his dick enter her throat.

   Jennifer started to suck Alan's cock with a vengeance.  She moved his
cock in and out of her throat as fast as she could, licking the head and
shaft along the way.  This made Alan suck her pussy even harder.  Jennifer
then reached to her crotch and started to rub her clit fiercely.

   Alan couldn't take it any longer.  His hips started to buck, and
Jennifer felt his cock pulse.  Without a word, Alan started to come. 
Streams of sticky, delicious cum shot into her mouth, dribbling out the
sides a bit.  She swallowed as fast as she could.  Alan kept on shaking. 
The more he came, the slipperier her mouth became, and the faster she
pumped that cock into her mouth.  He felt as if he would not stop coming.
He transferred some of that lust into his pussy eating, attacking her lips
with a frenzied biting and licking.

   Jennifer licked all the cum off of Alan's gorgeous prick.  She was being
bucked hard.  She couldn't move her legs since Alan had locked her legs in
place with his arms.  She then became fully aware of the brutal onslaught
of his teeth and tongue on her pussy.  Her lust for his cock blinded her to
this, and now it hit her full force!

   "Ohhh, fuck!" she screamed.  "Suck my cunt!  Bite my clit!  MAKE ME COME
HARD, STUD!"

   Jennifer removed her hand from her clit.  Alan shifted under her and
attacked even harder.  She gasped in pain and passion as he brutally bit
her pussy lips and clit, making her jump and squeal with each nibble.  He
held her down so she would not buck off.  She said she was going to teach
him?  Ha!  He was going to show her a thing or two!

   "OH SHIT," she yelled, "I'M COMING!"

   Jennifer stopped moving and tensed.  Her orgasm was huge!  All of a
sudden, she jerked, then jerked again.  Then she started to scream.

   "AAAGGHH!  OH SHIT!  OH FUCK!  OH!  OH!  FUUUUUCCCK!!"

   Jennifer ground her snatch into Alan's mouth so hard that his hips
bounce from the force.  She was screaming and crying, her body rocked by
wave after wave of lust.  Then she came again.

   In the end, she passed out.  Alan felt her weight, and released her. 
She crumpled off him and lay sprawled on the floor.  He coughed to clear
his throat.  She had let out so much pussy juice that it was too much to
swallow, and he felt like he was drowning.  He tried to get up but felt
weak.  He laid down next to her, and closed his eyes.

   ***************

   "Wake up, you whore!"

   Jennifer felt a foot kick her ass hard.  She opened her eyes.  She saw
Alan and screamed.

   Alan looked like he had the hell beat out of him.  He coughed up a
little blood.  His balls looked like they had been kicked hard!

   She looked around.  She saw a man with a bat in his hand.  It was her
father...

   Jennifer's Summer Adventure Ch.  02

   Jennifer was terrified.  Alan's crotch was severely bruised, and his
body started to show the welts from the bat that her father used to beat
him.  His right arm looked broken, and the welting around the right side of
his ribcage suggested that one or two of them were cracked.  Since she was
still naked, she felt extremely vulnerable.  Her bottom felt hot from the
kicks her father used to wake her.

   "Why?" she cried.  "Why did you have to beat him?"

   "He took away my daughter," he yelled, "took away the one pure thing in
my life!  I knew you weren't that way before, and I wondered what changed
you.  I suspected Eric, but couldn't prove anything, and he never showed
anything.  I thought I was wrong, thought I was paranoid.  Then I came home
and saw you two fucking like there was no tomorrow, and I knew that you had
fucked Eric!  You could not have learned what you did from this piece of
shit!  Well, when Eric gets back, I'm gonna kill him.  I'm gonna to make
anyone who abuses my daughter pay for it!"

   "Oh, God," she thought, "he's gone crazy!"

   "What would your mother think?"

   Jennifer thought back to her mother.  She had died two years ago.  The
cancer got the best of her.  On her deathbed, she told Jennifer to follow
her thoughts and heart, and to do what she felt was good.  Her death
affected her some, but her father was beside himself.  He changed.  He
became so protective that she felt like a prisoner in her own home.

   Jennifer tried to reason with him.  "It's not like that, daddy," she
said.  "I-I wanted Alan to make love to me!  I wanted him.  I was the one
who made the first move!"

   "Shut up!" he yelled, covering his ears.  He still held the bat.  She
saw blood on it, near the end.  He had really beat Alan hard with it!

   "I learned about sex, daddy," she continued, trying to reach him.  "I
didn't learn it from you, or mommy, but from someone that knew how.  I know
what I like, I know how to please now."

   " I said SHUT UP!!" he roared.

   "I can't help what I've become," she continued, "I like what I do!  I am
an adult now.  I feel.  I like the feeling of a man in me.  I want more of
it.  Alan is my boyfriend, and I wanted to make love to him.  It felt
right. Please, daddy-"

   "I told you to shut up, whore!" he yelled while approaching her, raising
the bat.  Jennifer cringed away, trying to cover her naked body with her
hands.

   "Daddy, NO!" she screamed.

   Jennifer's father, who liked to be called Jake, stopped, and towered
over her daughter.  This was the first time he had ever seen her completely
naked since she was a little girl.  He never thought of her in a sexual
manner before, finding that completely reprehensible.  Since Maggie was
gone, however, he had become extremely lonely, and now the sight of his
daughter's naked body in front of him, and the rage he felt at a betrayal,
and a sense of loss, drove him mad.

   Something snapped inside of him.  He knew that he had to get rid of that
thing that stirred an unnatural lust in him.  He knew he was going to kill
Eric.  He knew he would kill Alan, and probably Angela too, since she
allowed her man to fuck his daughter.  He would have to kill Jennifer now.
She admitted her whorish nature, and now was one of them.  She was no
longer his daughter.  He was going to kill her, but he wanted to make sure
that she knew what she had become.

   "So you came on to him, like a common slut," He said to her, in a voice
that made Jennifer cringe even more in terror.  She knew she was going to
be raped by her father!

   "Daddy..."

   Shut up, whore!" He growled.  He quickly reached down and pinned
Jennifer to the floor by the throat, choking her some.

   Jennifer squirmed and grabbed his hands, trying to get them away from
her throat She could barely breathe.

   "So you like cock, huh?" He yelled at her.  "Well, then, have some of
the cock that brought you into this world!"

   Jake got in between her legs, put down the bat, and undid his pants
enough to bring out his penis.  He played with it until it became hard. 
Jennifer saw how small he was, compared to Eric.

   She could not fight him off.  The hand at her throat squeezed tighter
every time she tried.  She almost blacked out twice from his grip while he
was getting ready to rape her.

   Jake pinned her down with his body, then shoved his prick into his
daughter as hard as she could.  Jennifer screamed.  She was dry, and this
asshole didn't care.  Jake kept ramming it in and out of her as fast as he
could, calling her whore and bitch, and any other derogative name he could
think of.

   He just kept pounding her, and pounding her.  She felt wetness on her
pussy lips, and knew it wasn't cum or her pussy juice.  It was blood!  Jake
kept up his violent rape.  With each push he tightened his hand on her
throat.  The pain of his hand, and what was happening in her, was making
Jennifer start to go crazy, She quickly reverted to her fantasies and good
thoughts to save her sanity.

   She saw her first time with Angela, how she caught her masturbating on
her couch, and how she demurely asked to join in.  She saw how she and
Angela attacked Eric when he caught them in a rolling 69, and showed him
the greatest time of his life with two women.  She remembered a couple of
the "night attacks" she enjoyed, where she and Angela had ambushed Eric
while in his office.

   The hand tightened.  Now she saw Eric, how his cock had tasted so good;
how he asked to make sure this is what she wanted, and her saying yes; how
he pushed past her cherry, irrevocably sending her down the path of
womanhood; how he had put her through her paces, and thoroughly made sure
that she was completely and utterly laid that first time.

   Her fantasies started going black around the edges.  She knew she was
suffocating.  Her sex life had only been a month long, but boy what a
month! She only regretted that she wouldn't be able to see her friends one
more time before she saw her mother again.

   "Help me momma," she pleaded in her mind.

   There was a sickening thud, and Jennifer felt the release of pressure
before she slipped into blackness.

   ***************

   Jennifer woke up.  She did not open her eyes, yet.  She knew she was in
a bed, and that she was clothed.  She felt a needle in her arm, and she
felt bandages on different parts of her body, including her pussy.  She
moved her head, and instantly felt a hand on her forehead.

   "Jennifer?"

   She opened her eyes and looked at who addressed her.  A kindly older
gentleman in a white coat looked at her with a kind of reassuring
detachment.  He was a doctor.

   "Hmm?"

   "Welcome back to the land of the living, Jennifer," the doctor said,
"Nice to see you."

   "Um, who are you?" Jennifer asked.

   "Oh, I'm sorry.  I am Doctor Phillips.  You are at the Metro Medical
Center.  The police brought you in three days ago.  You were the victim of
a vicious attack by your father."

   The mention of the attack brought Jennifer's thoughts to the front. 
Though she expected it, she did not feel traumatized by it, which puzzled
her.

   "Where is he?  Is he in jail?"

   The doctor sat down.  "No," he said, "he was also brought in, along with
another man.  They were both pretty beat up.  There is a bat in evidence
that seems to be the weapon that beat them both.  I am sorry to say this,
Jennifer, but your father passed away yesterday."

   Jennifer started.  Her emotions did not seem to be working right, and
she took the news more calmly than she expected.  She knew she loved her
father, but his last actions sort of washed a lot of that away.  She
reasoned out that she had buried the memory, but her memory of the attack
was acutely vivid, and she felt...nothing.  It was as if she were looking
at an extremely graphic video of a movie she had zero interest in watching.
She also knew she was the star of that video.  What did that say about her?

   "How-how did the police-" she stammered out.

   "A call apparently alerted the police to the attack," the doctor said.
"The police came in with you, your father, another young man named Alan,
and another man who was yelling at the police about you."

   Jennifer keyed in.  "Alan?  Where is he?  How is he?"

   The doctor smiled.  "Relax, relax!" he said.  "He's fine.  He has been
asking after you for the past two days!  I daresay my nurses are getting
tired about being grilled for information about you."

   Jennifer started to rise up.  "When can I see him?" she said, excited
that her boyfriend came through the attack.

   The doctor got up and went over to Jennifer.  "Now settle down," he
said. "I will let him see you later.  Right now, there is someone else who
wants to see you first.  He hasn't left your door since you came to us, and
I don't think anyone could have torn him from there!  I am going to let him
see you, but if you will do me a favor, please tell him to go home and
rest, OK?"

   "OK," Jennifer said.  All she wanted to do at that moment was to see who
saved her and her boyfriend.

   The doctor patted her head once more and left the room.  She heard a
little garbled conversation outside the door that ended with a very loud
"WHAT?", and then the door slammed open.  A man stood there, breathing
heavily.  He was about 6' tall.  He had a light beard, and his coal black
hair was a mess.  His gray eyes blazed.

   "Jennifer!" he rasped.

   Jennifer could not believe it.  "ERIC!" she yelled.

   Eric flew to her side.  Jennifer opened her arms and hugged him.  No
words were necessary.  Both of them started to softly cry.

   "H-How did you-" Jennifer stammered.

   "We came back," He said.  "When we left for Vermont, Angela and I were a
little curious about why your father acted the way he did when we asked him
about taking you.  Also, we had forgotten some paperwork, so we had to turn
around.  When we pulled in and got out, we heard screaming from your place.
I told Angela to call the police, and I went over to investigate.  The door
was still open, so I went in, and I saw your father on top of you.  There
was a boy, all bloody, by the couch, and there was a bloody bat on the
floor behind him.  I hauled off and kicked him in the ribs to get him off
of you.  He rolled, came up and tried to attack me.  He caught me good in
the side and in the head.  Then he raised his arms for a double shot, and
that's when the bat came down on top of his head.  Your father went down,
and Alan kept hitting him with the bat.  I had to wrestle it from him. 
Once I did, he passed out again.

   "Angela had called the police.  I called the ambulance.  I then checked
on you.  Your neck looked so bruised!  Angela then came in, and started to
cry.  I told her to look after Alan, and I made sure you were still alive.
When the police came, they had put me in cuffs!  They thought I did it, but
your boyfriend woke up again and set it straight.  Man, I tell you, I was
pissed!  They kept on trying to get information about you, and I kept
telling them to fuck off until you were cared for.  You were breathing but
you weren't moving.  Then the ambulance came, and we got you and the others
here.  I kept pestering everybody to make sure you were taken care of
right-"

   "I heard," Jennifer said, stroking his hair.

   "-and when you didn't wake up, I parked it right outside your door, and
made sure you were taken care of.  I was so scared!  Angela was watching
over Alan, and when he woke, she told me and went home saying she would
wait for me.  Oh, I am so glad you'll be all right..." his sobs became more
pronounced, his tears wetting her gown, not being able to continue.

   "I'm fine, Eric," Jennifer said.  "I'll be ok.  The doc said I got
banged up a little, but I'll pull through.  My dad's dead you know."

   "I know.  I'm sorry,"

   "I'm not.  I'm kinda glad he's gone," Jennifer was surprised to hear
herself say that, but she was also surprised to realize that she meant it.
"He raped me.  In the end, I don't think he cared.  My mom's death must
have really screwed him up, but he had no right to take out his frustration
on me.  Don't get me wrong, I love him as my father -"but that is as far as
I will go now."

   Eric just looked at her.

   "Look, the doc asked me to tell you to go home and get some rest.  I
think I'll be released tomorrow or so, but for now I just want to rest, and
take care of the stuff the police want from me.  Since he is dead, I think
I will have to answer some questions, and the case will close.  Do me a
favor, though.  Tell Alan I am awake now.  I am sure he doesn't know yet."

   Eric nodded, and passionately kissed Jennifer.  As before, she felt her
pussy moisten from the lust that his kiss fueled in her, but it stung some
of the internal rips that had not completely healed yet.  She winced, but
did not break the kiss.

   Eric's hand massaged her tits lovingly, bringing her nipples to full
attention.  Then he broke the kiss and stood up, leaving Jennifer a little
hot.

   "I'll go tell Alan you are ok," he said.  "Also, I'll find out when
you'll be released, and I'll come to pick you up.  Angela is setting up the
spare bedroom for you at our place, if you wish to stay there."

   Jennifer didn't need to think twice on that.  She had already been
living there for about a month, sort of.  The transition would not take
long.

   "Of course I'll stay there, silly!  That is, If you'll have me..."

   "Yes!"

   Just remember: You're leaving me now, after getting me hot!  I'm gonna
pay you back once I heal, mark my words!"

   Eric laughed in relief.  He waved and left the room.  Jennifer lay back.
Now that her father was gone, she will need to take care of affairs, and
she decided to affect the sale of the house as soon as she could; it held
too many bad memories.  She felt good that Alan would be ok, and she looked
forward to spending more time with her friends, exploring with others the
depths of joy that could be experienced.

   Jennifer's Summer Adventure Ch.  03

   Jennifer recovered nicely.  Any marks or injuries of the rape she
suffered had healed, and the psychologist who saw her (only twice) had
discharged her with a clean bill of health, citing that there were no
lasting effects of the rape in her mind.  The police questioning was a mere
formality.  Her answers and description of the crime corroborated the
evidence the investigators had.  The case was closed shortly after that.

   Eric kept Jennifer busy.  Since she entrusted the sale of the house to
Eric's firm, and the start of the college year coming up in a month, he had
helped her to piece together what she wanted to do.  He knew that Jennifer
was interested in trial law, and knew she would have at lease 7 years of
schooling ahead.  He acquired the materials necessary for her to get
herself ready for her first days, and took her to the college for
registration.  They told the admissions department they were brother and
sister, but when they started kissing in the quad they had their heads
scratching!

   Eric, Angela and Jennifer were just finishing dinner when a there was a
knock at the door.  When Eric answered the door, he found Alan there.

   "Alan!" Eric said warmly, "Come in!  How are you?"

   "Alright," he said.  "I healed up ok, but the ribs still give me a
little trouble now and then."

   "Jennifer will be so glad to see you!  I know she hasn't seen you for a
week or so, but she has been so busy with college registration and stuff.
I'll let her know you're here..."

   "Uh, wait," Alan said.  "I need to talk to you first."

   "Um.  OK," Eric said.  "Here -"come into my office."

   The two went into Eric's office to the left of the front door.  Eric
closed the door and motioned for Alan to take a seat.  Eric sat down behind
his desk.

   "OK, Alan, what's on your mind?" he said.

   "Well, I wanted to ask you about Jennifer.  Ever since that day in her
house when Jake -"Jake..."

   "I understand.  Go on."

   Well, she -- did things to me that I know she couldn't have learned from
books, and I was wondering, um, where, um..."

   "Where she learned it," Eric finished.  "Well, there's no easy way to
ask me, as you're trying to, so I will spare you the embarrassment: Angela
and I taught her.  Well, most of it any way."

   Alan looked stunned.  His mind was working overtime.  He looked at Eric,
and felt an anger swell up at him, but also a measure of envy, and
disappointment, that it was Eric, and not himself, that taught her.  Eric
interpreted his thoughts to this extent.

   "I suppose you want to take a shot at me," Eric said, calmly.  "I think
I would feel the same if I were in your shoes.  I will not apologize for my
actions, though.  But before you take your shot, I suggest you talk with
Jennifer first."

   "I don't need to," Eric said, suddenly calming.  "I guess I can't blame
you.  I don't know the entire story, and I don't like to make decisions
until I have all the facts.  I know Jennifer's hot.  I have a sneaking
suspicion that she instigated it.  If you don't mind telling me, how is
she? I mean we were rudely interrupted the last time, and I wasn't able to
judge then..."

   Eric started laughing.  "Wow!  I never expected that!  Well, I could
tell you, but I think you'll have to answer that one yourself.  I'm sure
you'll be able to.  Now come on.  I think the girls are wondering where I
went off to."

   Eric got up and led Alan out into the den area.  It was a hot August
night, and Alan unbuttoned his shirt.  Eric was only in shorts.  He went
into the kitchen as Alan sat down.

   Suddenly, there was a commotion in the kitchen.  It sounded like a pot
hit the floor.  Jennifer then flew into the den and ran to Alan.

   Alan could not believe his eyes.  Jennifer was wearing the sheerest
nightie that he had ever seen.  He could see her beautiful tits bouncing as
she ran toward him.  She hit him at a full run, nearly knocking the breath
out of him and sent his ribs screaming.

   "Alan!" she cried, kissing him all over his face.  "I am so glad to see
you!  I'm sorry I've been too busy to see you all week.  I missed you!'

   Alan couldn't get a word in edgewise, as Jennifer's mouth and tongue was
all over his face.  She grabbed one of his hands and planted it on her
right tit, holding it there until he started to fondle it and tweak her
nipple.  She squealed at the contact.  Alan's cock was getting hard.

   "I think she's happy," said a woman's voice.

   Alan looked over Jennifer's shoulder and spied Angela.  His cock grew
harder at the sight.  She was wearing a nightie as sheer as Jennifer's, and
her tits looked just as big.  Her red hair was striking against her skin,
and he could see the patch of red hair just above her pussy.  Eric was
standing behind her, looking at them.

   "I think you're right, hon," Eric said.

   Jennifer squirmed.  "Well, are you gonna finger-fuck me or what?"

   Alan turned his attention back to her "Hon," he said, "don't you think
we should go somewhere more...private?"

   "Why?" she asked.

   "Well, we are in someone else's den-"

   It's my den, too.  I live here!"

   But I don't want to impose-"

   "Impose, hell!  I'm gonna invite them into this soon!"

   "W-Wait a minute!  I-I don't know-"

   Jennifer stopped squirming.  "Alan, I am a very erotic woman.  I have
tasted the forbidden fruit and found it quite tasty.  I enjoy the sex I
have with the both of them, and-"

   "Both?!" Alan asked incredulously.

   "Yeah, both, Alan.  What, disappointed that your girlfriend likes to
make it with other girls too?"

   Angela started to say something, but Eric put his hand over her mouth.
"Let them work it out, hon." he whispered in her ear.  She nodded.

   "No," Alan finally said.  "I just never-"

   "That's been your problem," Jennifer said, a touch severely, "you never.
Hell, I had to initiate our trysts.  You need an education, Alan, and I
think it's high time you received that education!"

   Jennifer got off his lap.  She bent over and kissed him, rubbing his
cock for a moment, and giving him a good look at her wonderful tits.  She
then stood up and walked over to Eric and Angela.

   "Angela, are you up to a good romp and give these guys a show?" Jennifer
asked.

   Angela smiled wide.  "Always!" she said.

   "Good.  Eric, please sit with Alan, and give him a running commentary,
OK?"

   "You got it," he said.

   Eric went over to Alan and sat down next to him.  Jennifer then turned
to Angela, and walked into her open arms.  The two women started to kiss
each other passionately.

   Eric started his commentary.  "You see, Alan, these two really enjoy
each other.  They give each other pleasure that neither you nor I could
give them, but it does not exclude us.  You see, once they are done with
each other, they will want us, and then the real party will start!"

   "What are they going to do?" Alan asked.

   "Just watch."

   Jennifer put her hands on Angela's nightie straps and moved them down
her shoulders.  The nightie slipped to the floor, and Angela kicked it
away. Jennifer started to kiss down her throat, gently licking along the
way.  She then started to kiss around her left tit, heading toward the
nipple and areola.

   "AAAH!" Angela purred.

   Jennifer reached the nipple, and gently bit it.  Angela squirmed at the
contact.  She then started to roll the nipple in her mouth, making Angela
squirm even more.  One of Jennifer's hands grabbed her ass while the other
one found her pussy and started gently massaging the clit in slow, lazy
circles.

   "Oooh, yes!" Angela hissed through gritted teeth.

   Jennifer switched to the other nipple and started to nibble on that one.
She then inserted two fingers into Angela's pussy, moving them in and out
while rubbing her clit with her thumb.

   Angela couldn't stand any longer; she crumpled a little bit, and went to
her knees, bringing Jennifer with her.  Jennifer stopped what she was
doing, stood up, and removed her nightie slowly, cupping her pussy, then
her tits, as the material passed them.  Angela was licking her lips at the
sight.  Jennifer then threw the nightie near Angela's.  She then returned
to the floor with her, and kissed her again.

   Angela pressed her back, and then laid her on her back.  She then went
straight for Jennifer's tits, licking and biting them, just as she had done
to her.  Jennifer's moans became audible.

   Angela started to kiss down Jennifer's stomach, leaving little bites
along the way.  Jennifer bucked a little at each bite.  Finally, Angela
reached Jennifer's clit, then licked and bit the bud.

   "Ooh, ooh, aah, ah shit!" Jennifer hissed.  "That's it, suck my cunt,
you whore!"

   "Why'd she just call Angela a whore?" Alan asked of Eric.

   "That is her pet name during sex," Eric explained, "and Jennifer's is
'slut'.  If you use those words during sex with them, they will fuck your
brains out!"

   Alan stored that information.

   Angela's head continued to move to between Jennifer's legs.  She was now
licking and sucking her pussy lips, licking and biting her clit, and
shoving her tongue into her pussy hole.  Jennifer started to become louder.

   "OH YES, YOU WHORE, THAT'S IT!  EAT ME!  EAT MY PUSSY!" She yelled.

   Angela maneuvered over Jennifer's face, placing her pussy near her
mouth. Jennifer took one long lick along the whole length of her pussy slit
and made Angela buck.  She then grabbed around Angela's waist, holding her
in place, and then buried her head in her snatch, eating her as ferociously
as she could stand.  This made Angela reciprocate, and the two women were
locked in a 69.  Both were eating each other's pussy hard, and neither let
up.

   Then they started to roll.  They had done this the first time they had
sex together, and they enjoyed it so immensely that they added it to what
they normally did to each other.

   Both Alan and Eric had a hard-on.  Their cocks were like solid iron from
watching the girls.  Eric removed his shorts, and Alan stripped to let his
cock grow free.

   "See what I mean?" Eric said.

   "Oh yeah!" Alan said, slightly stroking his cock.

   The women's rolling landed near the men's feet, then back out on to the
floor again.  Their soft moans from eating each other steadily grew louder.
Suddenly, Angela threw her head up, lust in her eyes.

   "Ah, Oh God!" she screamed.  "Jennifer, you're gonna make me CUM with
that wonderful tongue of yours!  You're gonna -"Aaauuugggh, I'M CUMMING! 
I'M CUMMING!"

   Jennifer bit her pussy lips as Angela started to cum.  Sweet juices
flowed from her.  Jennifer drank and lapped it all up.  Angela's pussy lips
became more swollen and so sensitive that when Jennifer nibbled on them, it
sent Angela into another mind-boggling orgasm!

   "I'M CUMMING AGAIN, YOU SLUT!  COME ON AND LICK THAT CUNT HARD!  COME
ON! I-I-I-"

   Angela couldn't talk any more as her body was racked by a third orgasm.
Jennifer did not let her bounce away by tightening her bear hug around her
waist, locking her pussy in place at her mouth.  Jennifer continued to bite
and lick Angela's pussy.

   Then Angela shoved her head back into Jennifer's pussy so hard that it
made her gasp in surprise.  She started to bite, suck, and lick Jennifer's
pussy and clit with such a violent intensity that Jennifer let go of Angela
and grabbed the rug on the floor for support.

   "Oh, shit!" Jennifer gasped.  "Rip that pussy up, you whore.  SUCK ME
DRY!"

   Both men were now breathing hard at the sight.

   "These two discovered each other about 2 months ago," Eric told Alan, a
little shakily.  "They really went after each other then!  I never had seen
such a sight!  It had got me so horny that I had a hard time standing!"

   "I can se why!" Alan said.  He had never seen a sight as erotic as the
one he was being shown now.  His lust started to rise past what he had ever
felt before, and knew that he was going to fuck Jennifer hard!  He could
not stop staring.

   Eric looked at Alan.  "Ever made it with two women?" he asked.

   "Uh, what?" Alan said, somehow not understanding the question.

   "Did you ever make it with two women at the same time?"

   "Oh.  Um, no."

   Eric smiled and turned his attention back to the women, and then gasped
in surprise at what he saw.

   Angela had swung around, leaving Jennifer's body splayed on the floor,
gasping.  Angela still had her head buried in her snatch.  Then she lifted
Jennifer's luscious ass into the air, and continued to lift it until Angela
was on her knees, still eating her out.  She then grabbed her tits and
stood up!  Jennifer bent her legs down Angela's back, and placed her hands
on the floor.  Her tits were near her mouth, and she started to kiss them.
She had a dreamy look on her face.  Angela slowly turned them toward the
guys, looking at them with unbridled lust in her eyes.

   Both men lurched forward a bit.  "Oh, shit!" they said simultaneously as
their cocks gave a lurch at the vision.

   Jennifer started to pant.  All of a sudden, she went rigid.

   "FUCK!" she screamed, "LICK THAT SLIT!  I FEEL IT!  I'M CUMMING, YOU
WHORE!  I'M CU-CU-CU-AAAAUUGGHH!"

   Angela tightened her grip as Jennifer started to cum.  She started to
lap up her pussy juice as it started to flow, but it was too much.  The
juice started to flow down Jennifer's front, making her stomach and tits
glisten with the tracks of that moisture.  Angela lowered Jennifer as her
spasms became more violent.

   Angela continued to lap at Jennifer's pussy while her body rocked from
the orgasm.  Jennifer could not control the tremors that racked her, and
realized that she was in the throes of a multiple orgasm!  Each lick from
Angela sent a new wave of orgasmic pleasure through her, sending her once
again over the edge.  She clawed at the carpet, slapped Angela's beautiful
firm ass, and panted.

   In a few minutes, Angela rolled off.  Her own orgasms left her a little
weak, and she was sure that Jennifer was in no better shape.  Her pussy and
thighs were completely wet, and a little juice still dribbled from her
hole.

   Angela crawled around to be head-to-head with Jennifer.  She then looked
over at the two men, snorted, and then turned to Jennifer.

   "Honey, I think we crippled our studs!" Angela said.

   Jennifer looked over.  It was a bit difficult to do, as her body
continued in the tremors of the ebbing multiple orgasms.  She saw what
Angela was referring to, and started to laugh softly.

   Both men were on their knees, hands on their thighs for support.  Their
cocks looked rock solid, with a little precum on the tips.  There faces,
however, were a mask of pure concentration and lust, as it looked like they
were willing themselves NOT to cum!

   "I think we overdid it," Jennifer whispered.

   "Nah," Angela said, "I think we did just right.  Look at your man!  I
think you're gonna get royally fucked later on!"

   "I think you're right!"

   "Ready for round two?"

   "In a moment.  I need you to rub my pussy some more so I can finish
cumming.  I still am, you know.  Finish what you started, whore!"

   Angela laughed and placed her hand in Jennifer's sopping pussy once
again and started finger-fucking her.  Jennifer started to spasm once
again. Angela decided to finish her off quick.  There were two men who
needed their attention now, and she wanted to get to it.  No sense in just
the women having a little fun

   Jennifer's Summer Adventure Ch.  04

   Eric and Alan were sweating.  The women had just put on a lustful show
for them, and they were greatly affected by it.  It took all of their
willpower not to spontaneously orgasm!

   Alan was breathing hard.  He had never seen anything remotely like it,
not even in the pornos he had seen.  He found it hard to believe that
Jennifer did what she did; she seemed like an ordinary girl...woman, he
corrected himself.  He saw the potential of their lovemaking now, and this
excited him even more.  He concentrated harder not to cum from the erotic
vision in his head.

   The two women got shakily to their feet, and walked over to the men.  By
an unspoken agreement shared through a look, Jennifer went to Eric, and
Angela went to Alan.  They gently grasped their hands and helped them to
their feet.

   "We think you two suffered enough," Angela said to the men.

   The women wrapped their respective man's arms around them and pressed
their bodies against them.  Eric's cock was being rubbed by Jennifer's
belly, and Angela's pussy was rubbing Alan's cock.  They were the same
height.

   Eric and Alan moaned.  The sensation was incredible.  It was too much
for Alan, though, as he grunted and shot his load all over Angela's pussy
and belly.

   Angela giggled.  "Ooh, that feels good!" she purred.

   Alan turned red.  "I'm sorry," he said, chagrined.  "I-I don't know what
came over me."

   Angela stroked his hair.  "There's nothing to apologize for," she said
to him.  "You were excited.  You were ready for release, and I'm glad I was
the one to get it!  Here, let me clean you off."

   Angela knelt down and started to lick the cum off of Alan's belly.  Alan
closed his eyes and gasped at the contact.  Angela's tongue lapped up the
cum from his bellybutton, working her way down to his cock which was flying
at half-mast.  When she reached his pubic hair, Alan moaned.  Angela
continued to suck and lick the cum off of him.  Then she started to suck
and lick the base of his cock.  She reached up and cupped his balls in her
hand.

   Angela whistled to herself.  His balls were a little larger than Eric's,
and they were tight.  She playfully squeezed them, which made Alan lurch,
and his cock started to get hard again.  Angela moved farther down, and
then took Alan's balls into her mouth, gently sucking them.

   "Aah, that feels so fucking good," Alan moaned.

   Angela reached over and grabbed Alan's cock, gently stroking it.  She
released his balls, and started to lick the underside of his growing cock.
When she reached the head, Angela plunged onto it, swallowing the entire
length in one shot.  Alan's knees buckled a little.

   "Uuhh," was all Alan could say.

   Eric and Jennifer stopped what they were doing and watched Angela and
Alan, smiling.

   Angela slowly sucked Alan's cock in and out of her mouth.  Her right
hand playfully massaged his balls, and her left hand playfully stroked his
ass crack.  Her tongue was driving him crazy as she would lick his cock
head at the end of each back stroke, only to dive once again, sending his
cock to the back of her throat and farther, dragging her tongue along the
underside as she did.

   Jennifer started to stroke Eric's cock in tempo with Angela's blowjob of
Alan.  "I think she's gonna make him cum again," she said.

   "So am I, if you keep that up," he said.

   "Oh?" Jennifer said archly.  "Well, let's see!"

   Jennifer got down on her knees and placed Eric's cock on her tongue. 
With one last wink at Eric, she shot her head forward, taking all of Eric's
cock, then positioned herself so it could more easily enter her throat. 
Eric also buckled a little from the contact."

   "UUNGGGHH!  I almost forgot you could do that!" he hissed through
gritted teeth.

   Jennifer started fucking Eric with her mouth, licking his pole all
along. She showed no mercy, as she knew that both men were near orgasm
after her and Angela's show.  There was also that time when she was in the
hospital where he had left her horny and she told him that she would pay
him back.  Jennifer decided that this was the time for that, and redoubled
her efforts on Eric's wonderfully hard and thick manhood.

   Angela and Jennifer looked at each other.  That unspoken understanding
that the two women shared surfaced again, and the two started to
synchronize their actions in an effort to make both men cum at the same
time!

   Both men grimaced.  They both realized, almost at the same time, that
the women were playing them.  The feelings of their mouths on their cocks
were driving them crazy and it looked like the women were moving at the
same tempo.  They grabbed the women's heads and bucked their hips in time
with their motions.

   "Shit, this is fuckin' awesome," Alan said, a little shakily.

   "You said it, brother!" Eric said, also a little shakily.

   The two women suddenly stopped their movements, pulling back and leaving
the head of their cocks in their mouths.  They started to fervently suck on
the heads, pumping the shaft with one hand, and tracing the crack of the
men's asses with the other.  Then the women inserted a finger into their
asshole, pressing inward towards their prostate gland.  The erotic
sensation of the finger in their ass, the tongue dancing around their cock
head, and the hand pumping their shaft, was more than the men could stand.
A mighty orgasm built quickly, then released.

   "UUNNNGGGH!" Eric moaned.  "THAT'S IT.  SUCK MY COCK, SUCK MY CUM YOU
SLUT!"

   "SUCK ME DRY, WHORE" Alan said, remembering what Eric told him.  "MAKE
ME SHOOT IN YOUR MOUTH!"

   It wasn't long before both men shot their wad into their woman's mouth.
Their knees buckled, and they hung on to the women's head for support,
spurt after spurt of hot, sticky cum shot into their mouths, and the women
swallowed as fast as they could.  Some of the cum dribbled out of the
corners as the two men flooded them.

   As the spasms subsided, both Eric and Alan sank to the floor.  A look of
satisfaction covered their faces, and their cocks started to go flaccid.

   "That was unbelievable," Alan said as Angela disengaged from his prick.

   "You taste sweet," She said to him, a smile on her face.

   "That was the best blowjob I've ever gotten from you Jennifer," Eric
said.

   "Why, thank you!" Jennifer said, as she wiped up and sucked the rest of
his cum from her face.  "I had a great teacher." She looked over at Angela,
who looked back and smiled.  The two women snuggled in between the two men.
They leaned up against their shoulders.

   "How long before you two are ready again?" Angela asked the men. 
"Jennifer and I have pussies that are dying to be fucked hard!"

   "I think we'll need some refreshments first," Eric said.  "Alan looks
like he's ready to pass out.  Look at him!"

   The women looked at Alan, and giggled softly.  He had his eyes closed,
and his face bore such a look of satisfaction on his face that it put
Jennifer in a mindset that if he were to die right now, he would die the
happiest man on earth!

   "I think you're right." Angela said.  "Come on Jennifer, love, let's go
get our studs something to reenergize them!"

   Angela and Jennifer helped each other up, then staggered a little as
they walked to the kitchen.

   Eric looked over to Alan, and then thumped him on the chest.  "Hey, wake
up!" he said playfully.

   "Huh?  What?" Alan said, a little surprised.

   "You were drifting."

   Oh.  Sorry."

   "Don't say that.  I understand.  Man, I've never been blown like that
before, have you?"

   "No, not really."

   "D'ya like it"

   "Oh, yeah!"

   "Well, it gets better.  We're gonna get laid soon.  They went to the
kitchen to get something to eat.  Looks like you could do with some
grindage."

   "Yeah.  I feel spent."

   "You look it, too.  One trick is to never let them see you look like
you're spent too soon.  That way the passion keeps high, and they will be
amazed at your stamina.  Don't let them see you spent until they are that
way themselves.  Women have a more profound sex drive than us men; it takes
them longer to be satisfied.  Keep plugging at it-sorry for the pun-until
they are.  Even if it feels like your dick is falling off, keep at it until
THEY pass out.  If you can learn to do that, your lovers will constantly
want you.  It's the greatest feeling in the world!"

   Alan absorbed what he said.  He mulled it over, and decided that he will
have to practice more to achieve that level.  He wanted to make Jennifer so
lustily crazy for him that she would cream her jeans just at the sight of
him.  This had been a fantasy of his for a long time, ever since he met her
at school, and now he looked at it as a very pleasurable goal to achieve.

   Alan considered.  He would be going back to work in a couple of days,
and Jennifer would be going to college.  His boss wanted to send him to
school for engine repair and get him ready to work on the performance
engines for the NASCAR team he was associated with.  He liked his boss. 
She was a genius with engines, and she wanted to groom him to be a pit
manager at the races.  He knew he would meet other women during this time,
and he knew that once he saw Jennifer again, she would have a surprise
waiting.  Besides, that little tease he had a couple months back had shown
him how to do a couple of things, and wondered if he would ever be able to
maybe...try them on Jennifer...

   The two women returned from the kitchen, carrying platters.  Eric had to
laugh, as the women donned French maid aprons that scarcely covered their
huge tits.  They were also walking a little funny.

   "We put these on to help hold your lust in check until you regain your
strength," Jennifer said.

   "Who is she kidding?" Alan thought to himself.

   "We brought you small sandwiches and cheeses and orange juice and
salad," Angela said.  "Come over to the table and sit down.  We will serve
you."

   Alan and Eric looked at each other and smiled.  They got up and went to
the table as instructed.  The women sat the platters down.  First they
tossed the salad.  Then, they pulled a cutting board and knives from one of
the platters and placed it in front of them.  Then Jennifer lifted her
apron, making sure the men could see what she was doing, and extracted a
cucumber from her pussy.  The cucumber glistened from her pussy juice. 
Angela followed suit and lifted her apron, and pulled a freshly peeled
carrot from her pussy.  The women placed these veggies on the cutting board
and cut them up, then added them to the salad.  Jennifer dished out the
salad, and Angela served it.

   "Eat up, boys," she said in a sultry voice.  Both Eric and Alan sensed
multiple levels to that statement!

   Jennifer then placed two glasses in front of her.  Angela came back. 
The two women reached between their legs again and finger-fucked themselves
a moment.  Then they pulled their fingers out of their thoroughly wet
snatches and wiped their fingers along the inside and outside rim of the
glasses, making them glisten.  Angela then carefully poured the juice just
up to their mark, and this time Jennifer served the men.

   "Here's your drink, boys," she purred.

   The men looked at each other and smiled.  The women were serving them a
sex dinner!  The smell of them was in the food, and Alan and Eric started
eating and drinking with a fervor, savoring the sweet aroma and taste of
the two girls.

   Jennifer and Angela then pulled out two chairs and sat away from the
table, so the two men could see them.  They had celery and carrot and
cucumber sticks on a plate with them.  While the boys ate, they would eat
their fare, sometimes running the sticks in and out of their mouths,
sometimes sticking the sticks in their pussy first before feeding the stick
to each other.  The women kept this show up for the men all the while they
were eating their sandwiches and salad.  This erotic dinner had the effect
of putting life back into the men, as their cocks started swelling once
again.

   "Thank you, ladies, for a wonderful meal," Eric said in a mock-formal
manner as he got up and bowed.  Alan followed suit.

   "It was very kind of you to serve us so," Alan said, in that same
mock-formal manner.  Both women giggled.

   "Please do not concern yourself with cleanup," Eric said.  "My
compatriot and I will do it.  Please adjourn to the bower and await our
return."

   Both of the women got up, and curtsied.  "Thank you kind sirs," they
said together.  "We will go to the bower and wait, all aquiver, for your
arrival."

   The two women curtsied again, and then tore out for the main bedroom. 
Eric laughed.

   "Man, that was just eerie," Alan said, scratching his head.

   "What?" Eric asked.

   "Oh, the way they said that together.  It's like they rehearsed it."

   "They didn't.  That's what's so luscious.  It's a part of one of our
games we like to play from time to time.  One of us will wax formal, and
the other follows suit.  Once it begins, it won't stop until they get fresh
meat shoved in their twats.  Now that you're here, I don't think the girls
will stay formal for very long." Eric smiled evilly.

   "Well, let's get this table cleaned up and get to our delicious sluts,"
Alan said, warming to the idea.  "I believe our maids are awaiting us, just
wanting to obey our every command!"

   Eric laughed as he picked up a couple plates.  He saw Alan's emergence
in that statement, and saw the stirrings of a master.  He felt that with a
little guidance, Alan would become better at that game than he was.  Oh,
was he in for a time!

   Jennifer's Summer Adventure Ch.  05

   Eric and Alan finished up the dishes.  They took their time at it to
make the girls wait for them.  They had served them a very erotic dinner
snack and were now awaiting them in the bedroom.  They decided to give them
a bit of their own medicine, for they had inflamed their lust a while ago
with a 69 show that left them weak in the knees, then gave them a blowjob
that left them wasted from the effort.

   Alan put the last dish away.  He wiped his hands off, and put down the
towel.

   "OK, now what?" Alan asked.

   "Now let us go see how the women are.  Remember: do not show mercy.  We
are the ones in control.  WE will direct the action this time.  I found
they respond to light mastery so well that they will do ANYTHING we want.
You up to that?"

   Alan saw an opportunity.  "Oh yeah!" he said.

   Eric was silently amazed at Alan.  After he got over his initial
reticence, he had responded with great enthusiasm, catching each nuance,
and taking control of himself and his surroundings.  He knew he would be
something special, and knew as he grew, he would be a great man.  It also
worried him a bit, but not enough for any red flags,

   The men headed toward the bedroom.  When they got there, they stopped at
the closed door.

   "Now, once we go in there, we are no longer Eric and Alan," Eric said.
"We are master to them.  They are slut and whore to us.  Do NOT let them
use our name.  Make them understand that if they try.  Force it if
necessary.  Now, neither of them likes it too rough, so stop if either of
them complains IN THE SLIGHTEST.  This is to be fun, not violent.  Got it?"

   Alan shrugged noncommittally.  "Got it."

   "OK.  Let's have some fun."

   The men squared their shoulders, and Eric pushed the door open.

   Angela and Jennifer were on their knees on the furry rug in the middle
of the bedroom.  They were sitting on their heels, and their knees were
spread wide.  Their hands were on their thighs.  The women had wrapped a
scarf around their necks, and the ends hung down between their tits.  They
had applied makeup to cloud a man's mind, and their perfume was the type to
invoke instant lust.  Eric and Alan found their cocks stiffening at the
sight and smell.
"Remember: We are the masters," Eric whispered to Alan.

   The two men walked over to the women.

   "Well, what do we have here?" Eric asked.

   "We wanted to be pleasing for you, Master," Angela said.

   "And you?"

   "We wanted to be pleasing for you, master," Jennifer said.

   "Well, Alan," Eric whispered to him, "I think we are going to have a
good time!"

   "I agree," he whispered back.  Then to Jennifer: "Get on your feet,
slut!"

   Jennifer immediately got to her feet, responding to his presence, and
thrilling at the sound of her sex name.  Alan looked around, and spied the
gymnastic horse with the manacles wrapped around one of the pommels.

   "Go to the horse, slut," he said to her.

   "Yes Master," she said.

   Jennifer padded lightly to the horse and stood quietly by it.  Alan
winked at Eric, then went to the horse.

   Eric looked down at Angela.  "Did you plan this?" he whispered to her.

   "Actually, she did," Angela whispered back.  "She is very intuitive, and
she deduced how Alan is, and decided to play to his fantasy.  I think she
wants to build him up so he has more confidence in himself.  I believe she
wants to be mastered a little.  You showed her how to respond to a firm
man, and I think you spoiled her on it.  Now she wants it from her man as
much as from you.  Not all the time, mind you, but when the mood hits
spontaneously, as it did tonight.  That's what makes it so erotic.  I hope
he will respond to it in a good way."

   "So do I, whore," Eric whispered.  Angela knew they were still in the
game.  In any case, that word sent shivers of excitement through her. 
"Let's keep it simple.  OK, over to the swing chair, whore."

   "Yes, Master," she said smiling.  She got up and went to the swing chair
at the other end of the room.

   Angela knew her man well, and over the past two months his emerging
mastery of her has been improving, giving her greater and greater pleasure.
She had Jennifer to thank for that, indirectly.  If it weren't for her
sexuality, and the attraction the two of them held, making the sex between
them so special, she didn't think that Eric would have shown this side of
him.  Now Jennifer was working on Alan.  Her subliminal skill of handling
people would bring out the best in him, she was sure.  She smiled to
herself.

   Alan reached the horse.  "Now, slut, blow me," Alan said to Jennifer,
"but if I feel any teeth, I will pull you off me by your hair.  Do you
understand?"

   "Yes, Master."

   "You may proceed."

   Jennifer crawled over to Alan and put his cock in her mouth, curling her
lips so her teeth would not touch him.  She used her tongue to lick at the
head and shaft as she slid her mouth along its length.  She kept her hands
behind her back.  She was not given permission to touch him.

   Jennifer secretly admired how Alan was coming along.  She knew Eric
talked to him because she saw some of his flavoring in his firmness with
her.  She also suspected this about him by the way he handled interpersonal
contact, especially problems, he being the one to take charge and direct
people, and those people responding .She just hoped that this would not
bring back the memories of that night when she was raped by her father
after beating him senseless with a bat.

   On the other end of the room, Eric lifted Angela into the swinging chair
and looped her legs in the upper straps, exposing her pussy to him.

   "Now I am going to eat you slow, whore," he said to her.  "I do not want
to hear a sound from you or you will regret it.  Do you understand?  Nod if
you do."

   She nodded.

   Eric sat down in a chair and pulled up to Angela's wet and waiting
pussy. He smelled her scent, and it made his head spin.  He tasted her
juice, and it was nectar to him.  He lapped her sopping cunt, reveling in
her taste.  She started to squirm from his lapping.  Well he didn't tell
her not to move, so that was ok.

   Eric found her clit and started nibbling at it.  Her squirming became
more pronounced, and it was getting hard for him to eat her.

   "Don't move!" he growled.

   Angela quit moving, but Eric felt her constrained quivering.  Oh, he was
going to enjoy this!

   Alan grabbed Jennifer's hair and gently pulled her head off of his dick.
Her blowjob had gotten him hard again, as he wanted.  Now he was going to
work her over some, as she had done to him so long ago.

   "That was nice, slut," he said to her.  "Now stand up and place your
hands on that horse."

   "Yes, Master," she said.  She got up and did as instructed.

   Eric walked around the horse to the other side.  "Place your hands on
either side of this pommel," he said.  She did so.  Alan then took the
manacles, threaded them through the pommel, then locked them on her wrists.
He checked them for security, grunting in satisfaction.

   "Walk back a bit and spread your legs," he said.  She did as instructed.
Alan walked back around and stopped by her beautiful ass.

   "Now you are going to answer my questions," he said to her.  "If you lie
to me, and I will know if you do, I am going to spank you.  Do you
understand?"

   Jennifer considered.  She can put up with a hair pull now and then, and
getting locked up as she was now, but she shied away from this kind of
stuff, having zero interest in it.  She decided for herself that she did
not want to explore that until Alan had a better mastery of his skill.

   "No, you will not strike me, Alan," she said.  "I do not wish to go
there yet."

   Alan furrowed his eyebrows.  "What did you say, slut?" he growled
menacingly.

   Jennifer cringed inwardly.  He sounded exactly like her father did that
night.  She moved to stand straight.

   "I said I don't want to go there, Alan," she said a little louder.

   Eric pulled his head out of Angela's pussy and looked over.  So did
Angela.

   "I love sex, and I love games that get me hot," Jennifer said, looking
directly into Alan's eyes, not smiling, "and there are times when a hair
pull or a spank occurs, but it is in the height of lust, never
intentionally inflicted.  I tried it once, and found it was not for me. 
Don't go there." While she was talking to him, she was easily undoing the
manacles the way Eric showed her.

   Alan, the rebuke stinging in his ears, found that the situation was not
going the way he wanted.  His lust was high, driven there by her. 
Something snapped inside.  "You will obey me, slut, in everything I say, or
you are going to get it!" he sneered.  He started towards her.

   "Not on your life, bastard," she said grimly.  Alan reached for her, and
she swung the manacles, catching him hard in the face.  Alan spun and hit
the ground.

   "Eric, stop him!" Angela cried.

   Eric released the catch on the chair so Angela could get down, then
sprang toward Alan.  He heard Alan growl angrily.  Alan took a swing at
Eric, but missed.  Eric fell on Alan, pinning him in place.

   Angela went over to Jennifer and took the manacles from her hand.  Since
they were fur and soft leather, they didn't leave a mark.  Jennifer looked
at Angela.  Tears were welling in her eyes.  Angela hugged her.

   "What the fuck were you thinking?" Eric yelled angrily at Alan.  "Didn't
she tell you NO?"

   "I am master here!" Alan roared back.  "I will control this slut, not
you!  I will tell her what to do, not you!" For a brief moment, he saw Eric
as a hated rival.

   "The hell you will!" Eric snarled.  "No one tells her what to do!  She
follows masters if SHE wants to.  You fucked up, you little shit!"

   Alan struggled a bit, thrashing to get free.  Eric was stronger than him
however, so he settled down.  As the passion ebbed in him, he started to
softly cry.  Eric got off of him.

   Jennifer disengaged from Angela, wiped her eyes, and went over to him.

   "What happened?" She asked Alan.

   He had to think quick.  "I-I don't know," he stammered sounding as
sincere as he could.  "All of a sudden I felt so totally in control that I
did not want to hear any backtalk, that I wanted you fully in my control,
not to share you with anyone..."

   "Oh, Alan," Jennifer said sadly, "I am so sorry.  I didn't know!  I
thought you were playing our game!"

   "I was at the beginning.  I don't know where I crossed the line and
thought it was reality." Alan hoped that this one placated her.  For now.

   "You realize you will have to leave tonight."

   Good, he thought.  It worked.  "I know."

   "Go see the doctor," Jennifer said, kindly.  "Let him know you are still
having trouble with that night."

   Alan looked at her, and nodded.  He knew where he went wrong with her,
and regretted it.  He nodded at her assessment of him just to please her.
Yes, he knew where he went wrong.  He would have to work on it to get it
right the next time.

   "Just wait, you little slut," Alan said to himself.  "You will be my
slave someday.  I guarantee it!"

   Eric came back in with Alan's clothes.  "Get dressed," he said curtly.

   Alan dressed quietly.  Once finished, he looked at Jennifer once more,
and then kissed her perfunctorily.  She accepted it.

   "I'm sorry, Jen," he whispered to her, "I hope we can still be friends."

   "We'll see," she said.

   Alan left.  Eric followed him to the door, and watched him until he got
into his car and drove off.

   Jennifer and Angela came out into the den as Eric closed the door.

   "Asshole!" he swore.

   "Eric, don't be so harsh," Jennifer said, "he got really warped by the
attack, and it got the better of him.  He didn't hurt me..."

   "That's not the point, love," he said.  "I should have seen the signs,
and I didn't.  I should've seen that this would knock him over the edge,
and I helped that along!  I did you wrong Jennifer.  I'm sorry." He looked
down, chagrined.

   Jennifer's heart opened.  "Forgiven," she said.  "Look, we were both
bamboozled tonight.  He needs help, and I think he will get it."

   Eric looked up, a serious look on his face.  "Don't bet on it, kiddo. 
Be careful with him.  I can't tell you what to do, but please be careful."

   "I will." Jennifer kissed him, got up and walked over to Angela, who had
stayed a distance away.

   "He feels bad that he helped make Alan what he had become.  I don't
blame him.  How was he to know he'd wig out?"

   Angela looked at Eric.  He had sat down on the step, and had put his
head into his hands.  She saw the small shaking of his shoulders, and her
heart went out to him.  Angela made a decision.

   "Stay with him tonight, Jennifer," Angela said to her.  "His confidence
is shaken, and he feels he betrayed you, and thinks he lost you as well."

   Jennifer was amazed.  "How do you know all that?"

   She smiled.  "Because I know my man," she said.  "I love him.  Go to
him. He needs you now.  He's already pleased me tonight!" she smiled
lasciviously.

   Jennifer laughed quietly, "You whore!" she quipped.

   "You bet your ass, slut!" Angela quipped back.  "Now go on.  Reassure
him.  I trust you.  I love you!"

   "I love you too, Angela."

   The women hugged, and Angela went into the spare bedroom and shut the
door.  Jennifer went back over to Eric, who still had his head in his
hands.

   "Eric," she said, "nothing good will come of you dwelling on the
problem. So it happened.  Big deal.  It got stopped before someone got
hurt."

   "It should never have gotten as far as it did," he said.

   "Look, are you gonna smack yourself over it all night?  Why don't you
look around, and see what you still have."

   "I lost a friend tonight."

   "No you didn't."

   "I threw out your boyfriend!"

   Yes you did.  For reason.  He acted like an asshole.  You threw him out.
I am sorry I ever introduced you to him.  I should have seen he couldn't
handle-"

   "Don't say that.  You made no mistake.  You didn't know-"

   "HAH!  Gotcha!" Jennifer was smiling.

   Eric looked hard at her.  Understanding hit him all at once, and he
smiled.

   "You little vixen!" he laughed.

   Jennifer dropped her naked frame onto his lap, hugged him, and kissed
him.

   "Took you long enough," she said between kisses.  "OK, looks like you
got me for the night.  Where do you want me?  On the floor?  On the couch?"

   Eric looked lovingly on Jennifer, amazed at how such a woman could
change his life.

   "On the bed," he said.

   Eric scooped Jennifer up and headed for the bedroom.  He made a mental
note to thank his girlfriend for being so generous and thoughtful.  She
knew him so well.

   Eric placed Jennifer gently on the bed, then climbed in next to her.  "I
want to make love to you."

   "So do I," Jennifer said softly.

   Eric kissed her gently, stroking her beautiful tit and playing with the
nipple.  Jennifer snaked her hand down and wrapped it around his cock,
gently stroking it.  Jennifer pushed her tongue into Eric's mouth,
exploring his teeth.  Eric moved his hand down towards her pussy, finding
the clit and massaging it until it made Jennifer squirm.

   "Ooh, that's nice," she purred.

   Eric smiled and kissed her again, this time pushing his tongue into her
mouth and exploring her perfect teeth.  Then he kissed her nose, and
started kissing her neck.  He stopped at the base of her neck and started
to suck there.  Jennifer was amazed at him.  He was giving her a hickey! 
She laughed at the feel of it.

   After he finished at her neck (he did leave a GOOD sized hickey!), he
started to kiss down her chest towards her right tit.  Jennifer's breathing
became labored as he approached her nipple.  Her hand kept stroking his
cock.  Eric found the nipple and nibbled it, sending shivers of delight
through her.  He worked on one tit and nipple, then switched to the other,
giving it the same attention.  Jennifer's lust level grew.  Eric started
down again.  He kissed and licked his way down to her pussy where his hand
was still massaging the clit.  Jennifer shivered at each little nip.

   When he reached Jennifer's wet and pulsing cunt, he replaced his hand
with his mouth and he started sucking her clit and pussy lips gently. 
Jennifer Arched her back in lustful excitement.

   "Ooh, Ooh, that feels so fucking good!" she said through gritted teeth.

   Eric lapped at her pussy, then placed his tongue inside her.  He was
entranced by the taste of her sweet juices.  She bucked a little as he
started to tongue-fuck her, keeping her clit responding by massaging it
with his fingers.

   Jennifer signaled her need by pulling on Eric's hips, and then Eric
swung around and brought his cock towards Jennifer's waiting mouth. 
Jennifer had been fondling it, and now guided it to her mouth.  She took in
4 of his 8 inches and proceeded to suck him with as much love as she could
muster.  Her ministrations had the desired effect, for Eric started to jerk
a little at each contact with her tongue on his cockhead.

   After a time, Eric stopped his pussy eating and disengaged Jennifer from
his cock.  He swung around and placed his meat at her pussy hole.

   "You know Jennifer, I have not had you alone since you came into our
lives," he said to her.  "I consider this a very special gift, and I thank
you and Angela for this.  You didn't have to.  I would have been fine in
the morning."

   "I know that," she said to him, "and I think Angela knew it too.  This
time with you goes deeper than that.  She knows that I care for you as
deeply as she does, and that I do love you after a fashion.  She will
always be your woman, as much as I am.  But where I could go, and you would
feel the loss for a time and then move on, you would never recover if she
left you.  That shows the depth of your love for her.  That you let me
share in that with you is a gift no other had given me.  I appreciate that,
and I love you both the more for it!"

   Jennifer lightly kissed him, then said the words he wanted to hear.

   "Make love to me, Eric.  Fuck me."

   There were tears of joy in both their eyes, as Eric nodded and inserted
his cock into Jennifer's pussy.  Her smile turned into a grimace as her
pussy acclimated itself to the huge piece of manhood in it.  Boy, he was
thick!

   Eric started an easy in-and-out motion, moving his cock rhythmically. 
He took long strokes, then buried the full length once again.  Jennifer
gave a little "Oh" with each thrust.  She closed her eyes and put her arms
around his neck, pulling him down for a kiss.  She started to grind her
hips into Eric as fast as he was fucking her.

   "I love you Eric," she said.

   I love you too, Jennifer," he said.  "And I love Angela.  Both of you
are a part of me."

   Eric's thrusts and Jennifer's gyrations were more than either could
stand in this emotionally charged tryst, and it sent them over the edge
quickly.

   "OOH, OOH, I'M CUMMING, ERIC.  I'M CUMMING!"

   "I-I'M CUMMING TOO, JEN.  OH KEEP THAT UP!  AAAUUUGGHH!"

   Jennifer's pussy shot out its juice as her orgasm rocked her body. 
Eric's sperm shot into Jennifer with such force that Eric could not stop
thrusting, and he kept pushing harder and harder.  Her pussy juice made her
so slick that his cock kept spasming, and the bed under them slowly became
wet.

   It was three minutes before their orgasms subsided.  Eric rolled off
her, kissed her gently, and soon fell asleep.

   Jennifer savored the feel of an incredible orgasm.  She allowed the
sensations to carry her to that special place in her dreams as she thought
on the evening.  The turn of events showing Alan's true nature was a little
disturbing, but seeing Eric distraught over his fantasy that he had lost
her over it was even worse.  She started out to console Eric with a little
sex, but found herself sharing with him and making love.

   She looked with loving eyes on a gently sleeping man, and started to
cry. Angela was a lucky, lucky woman to have such a wonderful man. 
Jennifer wished with all her heart that she could find, for herself, a man
as wonderful as Eric was.  She really hoped so.

   Jennifer's Summer Adventure Ch.  06

   Monday morning comes too fast, Angela said to herself.  She never did
like the commute into town to her job at the health spa, but she had an
aerobics class of new clients to teach, and she wasn't about to let them
down.

   Traffic was extremely light for a Monday, she thought.  She arrived at
the spa with an hour to spare.  She greeted a couple of the trainers
already with classes as she passed, then went to the staff locker room to
change for work.  Jason, another aerobics instructor was just disrobing as
she entered.

   "Hi Jay," she said as she passed him.

   "Oh, hello Angela," he said.  "How was your weekend?"

   "Oh, pretty hectic.  We had a house guest that turned out to be a real
asshole and Eric had to throw him out."

   "Ouch!  I hope everything's OK now."

   "Yeah, it is.  Jennifer helped to put things back in order."

   "Jennifer, huh?  Isn't she the one who was raped by her father?  The one
you told me about?"

   "Yes.  She is such a darling!  I love her!"

   "Well, you should get some credit, too.  You opened your house to her
after that rape."

   "Yeah, well, we couldn't just leave her out in the cold, you know."

   "All the same, I think you are special for helping her."

   Angela looked at Jason.  He had never been this talkative with her
before, and that made her wonder.

   "Uh, Jason?" she said.

   "Yes?"

   "Let me ask you something: what's with the convo?  Normally you just say
'Hi', and then go on your merry way.  What gives?"

   Jason looked at her.  "Oh.  Well, I just thought I would ask, is all."

   Angela took a good look at him this time.  He was about Eric's height of
6', but was lithe.  He moved with a grace that bespoke his dancing ability.
His auburn hair was medium in length, and his green eyes were deep and
sensual.  He had high cheekbones, and his face was symmetrical, but
gorgeous.  He always sported a deep tan, and she knew he never went to the
tanning salon here, wanting to develop it the natural way.  He was an avid
rock climber, and had once asked her to go with him before she met Eric. 
Every time she saw Jason she had to check to see if her shorts were moist.
She could feel her pussy getting slick from this conversation with him now.
She decided, regretfully, to end it and get ready for work.

   "Oh.  OK," she said to him.  He was looking at her strangely.  She
turned around and headed to her locker.

   She opened her locker, then sat down to disrobe.  Her thoughts went back
to Jason.  Now here was a beautiful man, she thought.  She didn't really
want to get involved with someone at work, but this man made her consider
it.  The thing was he never made a move, and had always treated her
professionally.  She respected him for that, and for his talent.  He could
make people really respond to his teaching.

   Angela had removed her shirt and bra.  Her 40C's bounced as they were
released from their prison, and she sighed at the feeling of the cool air
on her nipples as they went instantly hard.  Unconsciously, her hand went
to her right tit, tweaking the nipple.  She stifled a 'PEEP' as the contact
sent a wave of pleasure through her.

   She stood up and removed her shorts.  She felt her panties and found
them soaked, and she thanked her lucky stars that they had not got her
shorts wet as well.  She peeled her panties off and threw them in the
locker with the rest of the clothes.

   She was now standing naked in front of her locker, looking at the mirror
in the back of it.  She considered her body.  She saw her red hair, now
down to the middle of her back when loose.  She had it in a tight bun for
work.  Her almond shaped eyes were a deep, rich brown, almost black, giving
the image of severe eyes.  She knew that those eyes could get her just
about anything she wished.  She also knew she could attract or scare off
anyone with them as well.  She had high cheekbones that spoke of her
Spanish heritage, and her lips were full and succulent, almost beestung in
their appearance.

   She looked at her chest.  Her shoulders were firm, but slightly rounded.
Her arms were muscular in the manner of a female exercise instructor, and
very strong.  She knew she was stronger than some of the men here.  Her
fingers were long and tapered, with perfectly manicured red nails on the
end.  Her tits were large, but perfectly proportioned to her 5'6" frame. 
They were firm, with just a slight sag to them, making her tits "sweetly
slung".  The areolas were large around a medium sized nipple, and they were
dark.  The color made it possible to see them through most shirts unless
she covered them with a bra, which she usually did when out in public.

   Her tummy was flat and muscular, very well toned.  Her mound protruded
slightly, covered by a deep red vee of pubic hair.  She carefully shaved
the pussy hair from around her lips, finding that more comfortable since
her pussy was in a moist state a good percentage of the time.  She noticed
her clit hood slightly protruding from between the pussy lips, near the
apex.

   Her legs, which she thought was her best feature, were long and tapered,
flaring spectacularly at her wide hips, and beautifully muscled to give her
an overall sensual look.  Her tan was permanent, and she deepened it by
naked sunbathing in her protected back yard.

   She thought on her tanning times at the house.  She licked her lips and
closed her eyes, remembering times when Eric loving spread the lotion on
her, sometimes not finishing because she had attacked him during it because
he had made her sooo hot with his hands on her body.  She thought of how
Jennifer also covered her in oils for her tan, and how she would suck her
pussy while spreading the lotion.

   Angela's hand had found her clit as she reminisced on the past with her
two favorite people.  She pulled back the hood, exposing her clit to the
air.  She shivered from the feeling.  She could feel her nipples grow even
harder.  Her middle finger rubbed her exposed clit, making her buck from
the contact.  She extended the massage by inserting two fingers into her
pussy, then coating her clit with her juice, then doing it again.  Her
other hand started to massage her left tit.  She turned around and leaned
against the lockers for support.  Her lust was growing.

   "Oh, jeez, you two," she moaned to herself, "what you do to me..."

   All of a sudden, she felt a hand on her shoulder.  Surprised, she looked
over and saw Jason standing there.  She immediately turned red.

   "Jason!  I-I-" she stammered, shrinking back a bit.

   "Ssh, it's all right!" he said.  "When I saw what you were doing I hung
the maintenance sign out and locked the door.  I figure we have a half hour
before those doors need to be open again."

   "I-I'm sorry, Jason.  I didn't mean to embarrass you with-"

   "Hey, it's OK, Angela.  You're not the first one I caught doing this
before work.  You are the prettiest though." Jason stepped back and
appraised her.  Angela was standing, trying to cover herself with her
hands, but that only made her look more desirable and sexy.

   Angela looked at Jason.  She noticed that he had a hard on, and from the
looks of it, it looked like a monster!  His shorts were straining a bit,
and she knew he was wearing a supporter, as he looked ready for work. 
Indeed, when she saw his face, she saw the slightest twinge of pain around
his eyes.

   Angela's lust had progressed to the point that she had to have release.
She was going to use her hand, but now a more desirable alternative was
staring at her right in the face!  She made a fast decision.

   Angela walked over to Jason and placed her hand directly on the bump in
his pants.  "I think you need to let that monster out before you suffocate
it," she said in a sultry, sexy voice.

   Jason needed no prodding.  He smiled and pulled down his shorts, then
carefully peeled the supporter off, sighing at the relief Angela looked at
his cock and gagged a little.

   He was fully erect, and it had to be a good eleven inches in length!

   Angel put her hand around it and found that she could not touch her
fingers together.  She was right; it WAS a monster!

   "Why Jason, your cock is beautiful!" she exclaimed, licking her lips. 
She could also feel her pussy juice flow.

   "It is big, isn't it?" he said, but frowned.  "It is a pride to me, but
it is also my lament.  I tend to scare away a lot of women.  They tell me
it is too big.  The only people that seem to be interested are the porn
producers, and I am not too keen on that industry."

   "Too big, my ass!" Angela said, now starting to stroke it.  "They don't
know what they're missing.  Is THIS why you don't have a girlfriend?"

   "Uh-huh."

   "Now that's a real shame!" Angela brought down her head, and placed the
tip of his cock in her mouth.  She started to lick the head and pumping the
shaft with both hands.  She then started a twisting motion with her hands
as she jacked him off.

   "UUUNNNGGHH!" Jason said.

   Angela let go of one hand and put it in her pussy, rubbing her clit and
lips.  She spread her legs a little more.  She then positioned herself,
relaxed her throat, and started to put more of his huge cock in her mouth.

   Jason closed his eyes and lifted his head.  He grabbed the back of
Angela's head for support.  Angela continued to slowly get more and more of
his cock into her mouth until her lips touched the base.  She could feel
his meat in her throat, slightly pressing against her voice box.  She
pulled back all the way and dived all the way again.

   Jason's head exploded.  This was too much for him as his knees buckled.
Angela followed him down to the floor, never releasing him from her mouth.
She pulled his dick out of her throat and started to fuck his cock with her
mouth, stroking the shaft with her hand.  Her other hand came out of her
snatch and cupped his giant ball sac.  Jason grunted and started to buck.
She could feel him build up to an orgasm, but she did not want his cum in
her mouth...this time.  She wanted him in her cunt, pounding her senseless!

   Angela released his cock, then crawled over him until her pussy was at
his face.

   "Eat me," she said.

   Jason stuck out his tongue and Angela got another surprise.  His tongue
was extremely long!  This man was built to please a woman, and women were
scared of him?

   Jason lapped at Angela's honey pot, licking up the juice that was
covering it.  Angela shivered, licking her lips, and playing with her tits.
Jason found the clit and pressed it with his tongue, sending another round
of shivers through her.

   "Ooh, yess!" she screamed.  "Lick me up, Jason!  Put that tongue in my
twat!"

   Jason complied, and put his tongue into Angela's pussy hole.  Angela
looked down at him in surprise and lust as he worked it in and out of her,
fucking her with his tongue.  She could not believe the feeling.  It was
like she had a nice sized cock in her!

   Jason continued this for a while, bringing his hands up and replacing
Angela's hands on her tits.  He expertly tweaked the nipples, causing
Angela to spasm with a renewed lust that made her crazy.  She knew she
couldn't stand much more of this, so she disengaged from his wonderful
mouth and placed her pussy over his massive cock.  She saw a glistening of
precum on the tip.

   Angela shoved four fingers into her snatch and pulled them out wet with
her pussy juice.  She then lubricated Jason's cock with that juice by
slowly stroking it.  This made Jason grunt with lust.  Then she grabbed
that wonderful hunk of meat and guided it to the opening of her pussy.

   "Oh, I am going to enjoy this!" she said.  Jason could only nod as he
watched her insert his cock into her pussy and slowly sink herself on it,
easing it into her.

   Jason looked at her face.  She had a look of pure lust and concentration
as she impaled herself on him.  He turned his attention to his cock and had
to put his head back as well.  She was tight!

   Angela continued to push down on that pole until his cock bumped against
her cervix.  She looked down and noticed she had an inch or so left until
she had him fully in her.  She took a couple of deep breaths, set herself,
then dropped.

   Their worlds exploded as Jason's cock pushed past her cervix and into
her uterus.  She had never been filled like this before, and it felt so
erotic!  Jason felt like a vise had been placed on his dick.  She pulled
back up all the way, then slammed down all the way.  Jason saw stars as his
head entered her uterus again.

   Angela went insane with lust.  She lifted herself and dropped on to this
man's wonderful love pole over and over again.  She just could not get
enough of this cock!

   All of a sudden, she felt his hands on her hips, and he stood up, not
letting her off his cock.  Angela was amazed at the strength that this man
possessed!  He held her suspended, impaled on his cock.

   "My turn," he said lustily.

   Angela felt his hands tightened on her waist.  She loosely wrapped her
legs around him.  He then started lifting and dropping her onto him,
sending waves and waves of insane pleasure coursing through her.  He
maneuvered her so that each stroke would brush her clit against his coarse
pubic hair.  She put her hands around his neck for support.  Her tits
lightly slapped with each downward stroke.  She leaned her head back and
moaned loudly.

   Jason continued to lift and drop Angela on his cock.  The smooth, firm
muscles of his body tightened for this effort.  He was bucking his hips
upward with each downward stroke, shoving that monster harder into her. 
Angela couldn't see straight She lived only for that cock mercilessly
pounding her cunt into oblivion!

   Suddenly, Jason tensed, and then shoved his cock into Angela so hard
that it made her scream.

   "OH, SHIT!" he yelled.  "I'M GONNA CUM HARD!'

   Angela was beyond words.  That last push hurt her some, but it sent a
wave of pure lust through her that words could not describe.  She gripped
his neck tighter, wrapped her legs around him, and came with him.  Her body
racked with spasms as his sperm totally coated her insides and out her
pussy.  Her juices mingled with his sperm and made her pussy so slick that
his cock was pounding her at a furious pace.

   Jason staggered, then regained his balance.  He kept hammering Angela
until the spasms of his orgasm subsided.  This took about five minutes.  He
looked at Angela.  Her eyes were half closed, and her tongue hung out one
side of her mouth.

   He took Angela off his now lowering member, and laid her on the bench.
Her skin was mottled red, and there were handprints at her waist.  Her body
kept spasming for a good ten minutes after that.  Once they subsided, she
started to laugh.

   "Oh, my God, Jason," she exclaimed once she was able to speak again,
"You know how to thoroughly fuck a woman!"

   Jason smiled.  He was a little afraid that Angela would say "never
again", meaning that he had hurt her and she did not want to repeat the
experience.  This had happened too many times before.

   "You have GOT to come over some night!" she continued.  "I think I know
someone that you could really hit it off with!"

   This was new.  "Well..."

   Look.  I just had the most explosive orgasm on a cock in a while and I
want another crack at it!"

   Jason just looked at her incredulously.

   "No, I mean it.  I really do have someone I want you to meet.  I think
Eric would like to meet you too."

   Jason decided to chance it...again.

   "OK.  When?" he finally asked.

   "This Friday night."

   "OK.  It's a date, then."

   "It's a date.  Now go open that door and let the other employees in
after you dress.  I am heading to the showers to clean up.  Go on!"

   Jason laughed and started to dress after wiping himself down.  He knew
he would have to take a shower as well.  He smelled of sex, and knew that
if he didn't wash, everyone would know.  Angela got up and staggered to the
showers, walking bow-legged.

   "Pornos, eat your heart out!" she yelled to no one in particular.  She
turned on the water and stepped under it.  As she washed herself, she
thought of how to tell Eric that she found someone for Jennifer.  She also
thought about this Friday, and what could happen.  Incredibly, she started
to get wet again!

   "All in good time, my sweet, pounded pussy," she said as she applied the
soap to her clit and shivered, "all in good time!"

   Jennifer's Summer Adventure Ch.  07

   Evenings were Eric's favorite time of the day.  The smells of the
restaurant next to his office would increase, as more customers would pour
in to sample the Italian fare there.  It always made him hungry.

   He looked down at the account he was working on, and sighed.  It was the
account of a flower shop, and the owner decided to use a professional CPA
firm to handle their books.  They were in a mess!  He had to track numerous
transactions and adjust them to put the money in the correct accounts.  He
was only half finished, and it needed to be done by the end of the week. 
He figured that the four days would be enough time to fix it.

   6:30 rolled around, and Eric put away the ledger and closed shop for the
night.  He told Sherry, his secretary to knock off and go home.

   Sherry was a nice girl.  She was about 5'4", with brown hair and eyes,
with thick glasses and a beautiful face.  She was slender, and her chest
was modest.  She was a whiz at keeping him on schedule, and she always made
sure that he was on time for any meeting with his clients.

   "I think she's due for a raise," he said to himself as he watched her go
out the door.  "I'll check on it tomorrow.

   Eric collected his coat and briefcase.  He took one last look around to
make sure everything was put away, and left.

   He decided to take a small walk before going home.  The day had been
stressful, and he wanted to clear his head before he saw Angela and
Jennifer.  Then he felt his cock shiver.

   He sighed.  Anytime he thought of either of those two women he would get
a hard-on.  Indeed, it was happening, and Eric sighed at the inevitability
of it.  Ever since he and Angela moved here in June he had been one big
hard-on.  Those two were enough to drive a man insane from just their
looks!

   Eric had not been paying attention to his surroundings when he rounded
the corner into the underground parking garage, and slammed hard into
someone.  The force knocked over the other person.  It was Sherry.

   "Oh, I'm so sorry," Eric said to her.  "I wasn't paying attention!  Are
you all right?"

   "Yes," Sherry said as he helped her to her feet.  "No harm done."

   Eric looked at her appraisingly as he helped her up.  She was wearing a
tan skirt that just came down to mid-thigh, and her blouse was somewhat
tight.  Her panties flashed for a moment from between her legs as she
struggled to get up.

   "Where were you going?" Eric asked.

   "I was heading home," she said.  "My car decided not to work, so I
decided to take the bus.  Well, the last one left a half hour ago, so I
then decided to walk it."

   "Where do you live?"

   "Over on State Street, about three miles from here."

   "That's a good sized walk!  Would you like a ride home?"

   Sherry considered for a moment.  "OK," she finally said.  "Thanks.  I
really appreciate it."

   "No problem," Eric said, "it's right on my way home."

   "Oh, that's good.  I didn't want to put you out"

   Eric led her over to his car, and opened the door for her.  She backed
in, and then swung her legs in.  This movement hiked her skirt up a bit. 
She appeared not to notice.  He closed the door and got in on the driver's
side.

   The traffic looked light as Eric pulled out on to the road.  Sherry had
rolled down the window and was enjoying the breeze.  Eric looked over and
saw that the air had caused sherry's nipples to harden, pushing against the
fabric of her bra and blouse.  Her eyes were closed, and she was smiling at
the feeling of the breeze on her face and body.  He saw her hands were
smoothing the fabric of her blouse, and then they were heading for her
thighs.

   Eric tore his eyes away from the sight and paid attention to the
traffic. All he needed was to have an accident.  His secretary was
distracting him with her movements.

   In no time, he found State Street and turned left, following Sherry's
directions.  She pointed to her house, and Eric pulled into the driveway.
Eric shifted into park.

   "Thanks for the ride, boss," Sherry said, smiling.  "Anytime," he said.
"Look, you have my cell number.  Call me if you need a ride tomorrow
morning."

   "I will." She was getting out, then stopped.  "Eric, would you like to
come in for a drink?  I mean, it's the least I could do to repay you."

   Eric's mind went into overdrive.  "I guess I could use something to
drink," he said.

   "Great!  Come on, then."

   Eric turned off the car and got out.  He followed behind Sherry to her
front door, enjoying the sight of her swaying hips as she moved.  She got
to the door and unlocked it.  She then opened the door and motioned for him
to come inside.

   Sherry's home was modest.  The front door opened on to the living room.
A breakfast bar with two stools stood on the left side, looking into the
small kitchen.  There was a hallway on the right.  Sherry led him to the
couch and had him sit.  She then went to the kitchen.  Eric looked at the
pictures on the wall.  Sherry was in a lot of them, and so were members of
her family.  He knew she had a younger brother, and one of the pictures
showed them together.

   Sherry came back with a beer and a glass for Eric.  She also had one for
herself.  She gave Eric his, and then sat down next to him.

   Eric poured his beer into the glass, toasted Sherry, and drank.  It was
smooth going down.  After his first draught, he sat back and sighed.

   "Yes, this is what I needed after today," he said.  "I can't believe how
wound up I got over that last account.  Doesn't that woman know how to
track her money?"

   Sherry put down her glass.  She got on her knees on the couch, and put
her hands on Eric's shoulder."

   "Here, let me rub out the tightness in your shoulders," she said.

   Sherry's hands started to knead the muscles of his shoulders.  Her
fingers traced lines of tightness to their source and rubbed it out.  In
moments Eric felt his shoulders loosen.  "Aah, that feels good," he said.

   Sherry continued her massage.  Eric let his thoughts drift to his women,
and he felt the stirrings of lust rise in him.  His cock started to get
hard again, and he was enjoying the feeling of the massage and the emotions
that the thought brought up.

   Eric's reverie did not let him notice that Sherry had shifted position.
His attention was snapped back to the present as he felt a hand massaging
his cock through his pants!  He quickly looked at her.  She had taken off
her glasses, and she was smiling.

   "Ooh, it looks like your cock needs a little attention, too," she
purred.

   Eric looked shocked.  She never showed any interest in him at work!  Oh,
he's fantasized about fucking her on his desk, but she had always acted
aloof and professional.

   "Sherry!" he said.  "What brought this on?"

   Sherry stopped her massage.  "Ever since I started working for you,
Eric, I've always wanted you.  You never showed any interest in me at the
office, and don't think I haven't tried to catch your eye!  I didn't see
any way of approaching you, and I figured that since you were involved that
I would never get that chance.  Then you bumped into me, and I got this
crazy idea.  So I followed it.  Here you are now." She then looked at him
sheepishly.  "I hope you're not made at me."

   Eric looked at her.  "No, I'm not mad," he said, "just surprised.  I
didn't think you were interested.  You were always the image of
professionalism at the office.  You never talked about your home, or if you
had a boyfriend, or friends.  This is a nice turn of events."

   Any reticence that was left in Sherry melted away with his words.  She
grabbed Eric's head and planted a moist kiss on his lips.

   Eric parted her lips with his tongue, exploring the inside of her mouth.
Sherry resumed her massage of his cock.  Eric reached up and fondled her
left tit through her blouse.  It felt larger than he first surmised, and
the nipple was rock hard.

   Sherry stopped the massage.  She kissed down Eric's neck, then started
to unbutton his shirt with her teeth.  She was good.  When she finished,
she opened the shirt and planted her lips on one of his nipples, sucking
lightly.  Eric moaned.

   Eric grabbed the sides of Sherry's blouse and pulled it out of her
skirt. He unbuttoned it.  He pushed her back from him, then slid the shirt
off her shoulders.  She let it drop to the floor.  Eric reached up and
unhooked the front catch of her bra, releasing her tits.  She removed the
bra and threw it on top of her shirt.  Eric shucked his shirt as well.  She
then moved back into him.  She brought herself up to kiss him again,
dragging her tits on his belly and chest.  The sensation was electric!

   Sherry straddled Eric and kissed him ardently.  She lifted one of his
hands and placed it on her tit.  She then moved the other hand to her ass.
She then ran her fingernails up and down his chest and back as she kissed
him.

   Eric was in heaven.  He broke the kiss, then lowered his head to one of
her wonderful breasts.  He judged them to be 34C, and they were a good
mouthful.  Sherry started to moan with need.

   Eric lifted her to her feet.  She disengaged from him and knelt down in
front of him.  She undid his belt, and slid his pants to the ground.  Then
she grabbed his underwear, hesitated a moment.  Licked her lips, then
dropped his underwear down.  Eric stepped out of them.  His cock was right
in front of his face.

   "Ooh, that cock looks scrumptious, boss," Sherry said playfully.

   Sherry brought her hands up and started to massage his cock and balls.
Eric moaned with pleasure.  Then she reached over to her glass and pulled
out an ice cube.  She cupped it in her hand and fondled his balls with it.

   Eric went nuts!  "OOH, that feels good!" he groaned.

   Sherry continued massaging his cock and balls for a little bit.  Then
she put that ice cube in her mouth.  Very slowly, she kissed and licked up
the underside of his cock.  When she got to the head, she put his cock in
her mouth and plunged it in, taking his whole cock at once.  The ice
scraped it way down the side of his dick, sending shills of lust through
him.

   After two or three passes, Sherry backed off his cock and spit out the
ice cube.  She then returned to his cock, sucking it with smooth, velvety
strokes of her mouth.  It was all Eric could do not to cum at that moment.
He noted with satisfaction that Sherry knew how to deep throat a cock.  Her
technique was exquisite, as she would suck him until he was about to cum,
then she would stop and let him subside.  She did this four times before
Eric stopped her.

   "Hang on!" he panted.  "If you do that again, I'm gonna shoot all over
you, no matter what!"

   "Not yet, lover," Sherry said, "I want you plowing my pussy first.  THEN
you can cum all over me!"

   Sherry moved away, unzipped her skirt, and let it drop to the floor. 
Eric looked at her and whistled.  She was wearing a black lace garter and
sheer hose.  Her white panties looked wet at the crotch.  She reached down
and took off her panties.  She started to undo the catches around her hose.

   "No," Eric said, his cock getting even harder, "leave them on."

   Sherry stood up.  She fingered her pussy, getting it wet She then
beckoned him with that finger.  Her other hand then went to her pussy and
rubbed her clit.

   "Come for it," she purred, continuing to beckon him, "come get some.  My
cunt awaits your cock!"

   Eric moved forward and scooped Sherry up in his arms.  She giggled, and
pointed down the hallway.  Eric tromped down the hall to her bedroom and
kicked open the door.  He dumped her on her bed unceremoniously.

   "Prepare to get thoroughly fucked, you little vixen," he growled.

   Sherry propped herself up on her elbows and spread her legs wide,
bending a little at the knees.  Eric looked at her pussy.  It looked tight!

   "Well, get that cock in here, stud," she said sexily, pointing at her
wet pussy.

   Eric yelled and literally jumped into bed.  He landed right between her
legs.  Sherry wrapped her arms and legs around him, and pushed her pussy on
to his cock, taking it all the way in on the first thrust.  Eric grunted.
She WAS tight.

   Sherry's face showed pure lust.  She looked directly at him as she
thrusted her pussy on and off his cock.  Eric did not need to move.  She
was doing it all.  She started to thrust harder and harder.  Eric started
moving his hips, meeting her thrusts halfway.  Slapping sounds emanated as
their crotches met with rock shattering force.  Sherry's face grimaced in
concentration as she pushed her cunt harder and harder on her boss's prick.

   It did not take long.  Sherry's clit had been rubbing against his cock
with each stroke.  Her body started to spasm with the throes of a mighty
orgasm.  Eric also felt his orgasm coming.

   "AAAUUUGGHH!" he yelled.  "YOUR CUNT IS SO FUCKING GOOD.  I'M CUMMING!"

   "CUM ALL OVER ME STUD!" she yelled.  "I'M CUMMING TOO!"

   Eric managed to pull his cock out before he came.  His first shot hit
Sherry squarely in the face, splashing.  Wave after wave of sperm coated
her slim frame.  Sherry had jammed her hand in her pussy, rubbing her clit
to the spasms of her orgasm.  Her other hand rubbed his cum into her skin,
then took the excess and licked it up.  She was in heaven.  His cum was all
over her, even in her hair.  She knew she had a new fuck friend.

   A few minutes later, Eric sat on the edge of the bed, feeling a little
spent.  He counted himself lucky; for he now had three tight pussies that
he could fuck at any time.  He looked over at Sherry, who smiled back at
him.

   "You were great," she said.

   "So were you," he said.  "Your cunt is so tight!"

   "Well, your cock is one hell of a love tool.  Think we'll do this
again?"

   "Yes."

   "I'm glad.  I love fucking you."

   Eric kissed her, then went out to the living room and got dressed. 
Sherry came out, wearing a robe.  She kissed him ardently as he left.

   "Angela!  Jennifer!  I'm home!"

   Angela came out of the kitchen.  "Hello lover.  Jennifer's not here. 
She went to the mall with a couple of her girlfriends."

   "Oh."

   "Oh, honey, I got news for you.  I think I found someone for Jenny.  His
name is Jason, and -""

   "Honey, do you think it's wise to try and match make for her?"

   "I know it's risky, but I want her to have someone of her own that she
can love as much as I love you.  He's coming over this Friday.  You know,
whatever you said to her the other night really got to her!"

   "All we did was make love."

   "Well it was more than that to her, hon.  She..." the smell of sex from
Eric finally hit Angela.  "Alright, Mr.  Galloping Gonads, who'd you fuck?"

   "Huh?  Oh, um, it was Sherry from the office.  You know, she actually
came on to me?"

   "You mean finally?"

   Eric looked strangely at her...
   Jennifer's Summer Adventure Ch.  08