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 ï>¿Mall Strut

   I can't believe that I am really doing this.  Walking in the mall,
wearing slutty black pumps, a black silk mini-skirt with a tiny lace thong
underneath, and a flimsy white silk blouse with just a thin lace bra
underneath.  The nervousness that I feel is causing tiny little beads of
sweat to form and trickle down my blouse.  I had a bet with my husband,
over a stupid basketball game, with the loser having to do whatever the
other wanted for a full day.  I had his day all planned out, painting and
doing all kinds of stuff around the house.  I was sure that I was going to
win, but here I am, in the mall looking like a prostitute.  If I had known
what he wanted me to do, I never would have taken the bet.

   I feel like a slut and I know that I look like one too, but somehow, a
part of me is enjoying this.  All of the men staring at me is really doing
something to me.  I can feel the moistness between my legs and an urge to
show more of myself off.  When I first started out today, I was very self
conscious and kept my arms in front of my chest, but realizing that this
just brought more attention to myself, I forced myself to act naturally;
and soon I realized that I enjoyed their eyes undressing me.  I have even
found myself trying to catch men looking at me, watching their faces as
their eyes wander all over my over-exposed body.  Earlier I caught a
teenage boy staring at me, and without even realizing what I was doing, I
stretched my arms up, pressing my breasts against the blouse and enjoying
the look on his face as he stared at my breasts straining the fabric of the
blouse.  I am supposed to meet my husband in the food court for some new
instructions and I can only imagine what he has planned for me next.

   I think that those three guys are following me.  As I stop and pretend
to be interested in a window display, I notice that they are stopped also.
As I continue on, I see that they are right behind me.  I have to admit
that as nervous as I am, I am also very turned on by this.  Oops, I just
dropped my purse.  As I bend over to pick it up, I can feel this tiny silk
skirt ride up my behind and my nearly naked ass is exposed to them and
whoever else is looking in my direction.  Knowing that these men can see so
much of me me is making me even hotter.  I can't believe how turned on I
am, I never realized that acting like a slut would feel so sexy, so
confident, so powerful .  I am not sure anymore if the reason that I am
sweating is nervousness or lust.  I steal a quick glance at my followers
and I see that they are stopped, and if I wasn't so turned on I would have
to laugh, they are staring at me with their mouths wide open.  I give them
a quick smile and I continue walking knowing that they are watching my butt
as I wiggle away.

   I notice that they are getting closer and not trying to hide themselves
anymore.  I am almost to the food court and my appointment with my husband.
I step onto the escalator with my little following right behind me, and I
know that they can look right up my skirt.  Knowing that they can probably
see how wet my knickers are makes me even hotter.  I am tempted to really
give them a show by putting my hand inside my knickers and my finger inside
my dripping slit, but I fight that temptation off.  I am on the verge of an
orgasm and I feel my legs wobble as I reach the top of the escalator and
step off.

   I see my husband Chuck at a table near the McDonalds, as I start to walk
toward him, he smiles at me and walks away.  I see an envelope on the
table, and I go take his place.  On the envelope I see Chuck's writing and
his instructions for me to go to the ladies room and open the envelope.  I
know that he is watching me and I remember our deal, that if I didn't
follow his instructions, no matter how stupid, exactly as I was told, that
we would repeat the whole day next weekend.  I hastily grab the envelope
and just as I start to stand, the three strangers walk by, one of them
starts to say something to me, but as I make my way to the ladies room, I
just ignore him.

   Sitting here in the empty lounge, I open up the envelope, and I almost
emit a gasp as I comprehend the next part of my day.  I am to remove my bra
and my knickers, put them in my purse, and continue to walk until I get to
a bench in front of a lingerie store, on the other side of the mall.  I sit
and make a decision that I am not going to do this, and walk out of this
mall right now, that not only the bet is off but that Chuck was really
going to hear me out about this, but as I stand, instead of leaving, I find
myself entering an empty stall.  I close the door and I quickly remove my
blouse and my bra, and while putting on the blouse I can only help but see
how my large, dark nipples stick out of this flimsy little silk blouse.  As
I remove my knickers, I am surprised by how moist and warm that they are. I
put everything inside of my purse, but I am so horny that I have to touch
myself for just a second.  I sit, pull my skirt up, closing my eyes I start
to play with myself.  Rubbing my clit feels so good.  I imagine that I am
doing this in front of a crowd urging me on.  I am surprised again by how
quickly, how powerfully I am overcome by pure lust.  Oh my God, I didn't
mean to actually go this far but here it comes, Ohhh My God.  As I am
overcome by an orgasm, I hear myself moan, I try to stay silent but I know
that I some sounds have escaped my lips.

   Now that I have my composure back, I realize just how turned on I am by
showing off my body to total strangers.  I straighten out my clothes and as
I walk by the mirror, I can see exactly what I look like.  My blouse is not
hiding anything, my 36c chest is, well, I almost would be better off
without a blouse, and as I walk, I can feel how they are bouncing around I
look at my skirt and see that the bottom of the skirt is just below my
butt, just the slightest breeze will let everybody see how naked I am under
this tiny skirt.  Since nobody is in here, I bend over to see how much of
me shows when I do that.  Oh, this skirt rides up so high, I better not do
that if I don't want to get arrested now.  As I pull down on my skirt, I
hear a sound from one of the stalls, I give a quick look and notice that
one of the stalls is occupied, with the door open a crack, and I can hear
somebody in there, it sounds like she is masturbating.  My curiosity gets
the best of me, so I go closer to the stall, and ask, "Are you OK?" I hear
her say yes but it comes out almost as a moan.  I fight off the urge to
open th door, but my curiosity gets the best of me, and I decide to wait
and see this woman, I start to stall, freshening up up my makeup, and after
s short while, I see her get out of the stall, I realize that she has been
sweating, with a look of satisfaction on her face.  I guess that she is
about my age, mid twenties with blonde hair as opposed to my dark brown,
but physically we are pretty similar, about the same height of 5'4", same
build, although I might be a bit bustier, and a tiny little waist, although
I must admit that she is thinner than me.  I look her in the eye and she
greets me with a playful smile as I notice her beautiful green eyes.

   She quickly explains to me that she had been following me because...  I
ask her to repeat the last part because I didn't quite hear it.  I can't
believe it, she just told me that she was following me because she wants to
make love to me.  When I stopped to pick up my purse earlier, she decided
that she had to have me, and has been following me since.  Somehow I didn't
notice her.  I have no idea what to say.  As I stand in front of her, open
mouthed, she quickly explains to me that she is bisexual and often comes to
the mall to pick up bored housewives.  When she walked into the ladies room
after me, she heard me moaning and had to go and play herself, but when I
was looking at myself in front of the mirror, that brought her over the
edge.  I have always been sort of curious about what it felt like to be
with another woman, but I have never had a chance to find out, and now this
beautiful woman is trying to pick me up, I have no idea how to react.  She
explains to me that many women come to the mall looking to for a lover, and
she can tell when a women wants another woman without even realizing it. 
She continues that I may not realize it, but I would enjoy myself so much
if I came with her.  I quickly start to protest, but she quiets me with a
too passionate kiss that I can't help but return.  She somehow can see the
nervous and confused state that I am in, and she reaches in her purse and
pulls out a business card, writes on it, and tells me to call her soon.  I
watch her leave and look down at the card and see her name, work number,
pager number and beeper number.

   I better get going, Chuck is going to be waiting for me.  I walk out of
the bathroom and look around for my little group of followers, but they are
nowhere to be found.  Suddenly I feel self conscious and lost, I am in the
middle of a huge mall nearly naked.  As hot as I felt before, suddenly all
of that sexual arrousement that I is gone, replaced by embarrassment and
humiliation.  I better get going and get this over with before I get
arrested for solicitation.

   I am almost to my next rendezvous with Chuck when I notice that I have
regained my group of admirers.  I can feel myself getting more confident
and at ease as I find myself with somebody familiar, even if they are
strangers.  Feeling daring again, I stop at the fountain and open my purse
for some change and toss a quarter into the fountain.  I can't see them,
but I can somehow feel their eyes run up and down my body, but I can sense
somebody coming closer to me.  A part of me wants to escape and get out of
here, and I actually decide to continue on, but just as I turn around I see
one of the trio standing next to me.  As I look over to him, he gives me a
sexy little smile.  Up close I can see that he is quite handsome with very
muscular body and an appealing bulge between under his jeans.  I smile at
him and with that he moves closer to me.  I want to move away but I am
nearly frozen in place, not by terror, but something else.  I need to see
what will happen next .  Without even saying anything, he takes hold of my
hand and places it on his penis.  I really can't believe that I am doing
this, but I give it a little squeeze just to tease him and I am filled with
a lustfulness, all I want at that moment is to have his cock inside of me.
Somehow I get the strength to take my hand away, and I feel as if a spell
has been broken.  I look at him and smile but turn to leave.  I hear him
say, "You can go if you want, at least let me get a good look at you." I
turn toward him, and I feel so embarrassed yet so sexy.  I can see his eyes
go over my entire body, undressing me with his eyes, they start at my
ankles and slowly move up the entire length of me, pausing at my breasts,
when he gets to my eyes I hear him say, "Now turn around and bend over."

   I am shocked by his request and reply, "What do you think I am, some
sort of plaything?"

   "No, but you know that you want to, so do it"



   Without the will to fight the urge to let this strange man look at my
naked body, I do as he says and as I bend over, I can feel the cool air
over my naked wet pussy.

   "Now open your legs so I can get a good look the rest of you."

   Without even looking around to see if anybody can see me, I follow his
command not able to stop myself even if I wanted to.  I can feel his eyes
almost fucking my exposed slit with his stare.

   "Now finger yourself faster."

   I then realize that my hand has moved between my legs and that I am
actually fucking myself with my finger as he watches me.  Realizing that I
am masturbating in public, I start to moan and again I feel the flushness
of an orgasm overtake me.

   After what seems like forever, I compose myself and turn to look at my
admirer.  I find him next to me, he grabs me and I feel his hands on my
bare flesh, his lips reaching toward mine and finding my eager lips
searching for his.  I know what I am doing is wrong, but I can't stop. 
Soon his tongue is inside of my mouth and somehow my hand is grabbing at
his cock, feeling the size of him and wanting to feel his bare flesh.  I
can feel his fingers sliding into me.  my mind is telling me to stop, that
I can't do this.  I am thinking that I am a married woman, and this is
wrong....  but it feels so good.  He ends the kiss but keeps his fingers
inside of me.

   At this moment, I realized what we are doing and where we are at, and
pull away from him.  I tell him that I have to go, and as I turn to leave,
I hear him telling me that if I want to leave with him and his buddies,
that they will wait for me for a half an hour right here by the fountain.

   I have never wanted anything more than to stay and go with them wherever
they want, do whatever they want, but somehow I find the strength to leave.
I turn the corner and I see my husband waiting for me smiling.  I sit with
him on the bench and in disbelief I hear him say what a show I put on back
at the fountain.  From where he was watching he could see everything.  He
watched as I showed myself off to the stranger, watched as I masturbated
and orgasmed in front of everybody, watched as I put my hand on this
strange man's cock, his fingers enter my wet pussy, our wet kiss.  I never
intended for Chuck to see this, but at the moment he was the last thing on
my mind, I was overcome by a powerful sexual force.  He asks me what the
man told me, I quickly tell him and start to apologize, but he quiets me
and tells me the next part of his plan for me.  He wants me to return to
the fountain and go with them.  I can't believe it, what does he think I
am, then he reminds me of what I owe him and I realize that I have to go,
not for Chuck, but for me.





   Walking toward the fountain, I see them sitting next to it.  I didn't
really take the time to look at them before, but now I can see that all
three are built like athletes, They are all dressed similarly, in shorts
and sport shirts.  The one that kissed me is about 6'1 and built like a
football player, all muscles, the one next to him is about the same height
but a little smaller but with a sweet innocent face, and the third is just
a bit taller and even though he isn't as muscular as the others, he really
is the best looking one of the bunch, he has the body of a dancer.

   They finally see me approaching them, the football player gets up first
to meet me and without saying a word, grabs me and kisses me.  I have never
been so hot in my life.  He releases the kiss, takes my hand and wordlessly
I follow him with the others right behind.  We walk out of the mall and
into the parking lot.  We approach a convertible, and he motions me to get
into the back seat.  This feels so dangerous, I don't even know their names
or even if I will be safe, but it is too late to turn back now.  I climb
into the backseat, half heartedly trying to keep my skirt down, but knowing
that it is useless to even try and not even caring anymore.  The football
player and the dancer climb into the back with me and the other one gets
into the car and starts it up.  Before I can even think about asking out,
we are off. end part 1

   "Mall Strut" part 2

   At this moment, I feel so many different things, embarrassment, terror,
but most of all a sexual energy inside of me that I have never felt before.
I feel a hand on my thigh and for the first time I speak.  "I don't even
know any of your names."

   The dancer looks at me and smiles and tells me that his name is Anthony,
the football player is Randy and the driver is David.  I smile back at him
and introduce myself as Maria.  This is followed by a period of
uncomfortable silence, tired of waiting I decide that I will take the
initiative.  I put my hands on Randy's and Anthony's thighs, and slowly
start to move my hands up toward their manhood.  Finally Randy turns me to
kiss him, and I remove my hand from his thigh and my other hand moves up
Anthony's leg and I find his hard cock.  I break my lips from Randy's, and
I start to kiss Anthony, the whole time feeling how large and how hard he
is.  While I am kissing him, I feel Randy start to massage my breast and
then start to unbutton it.  Soon I feel the cool wind on my bare breasts
and I feel Randy's mouth take my nipple into his mouth.  I break Anthony's
kiss, and push his mouth down to my other breast.  I have never had both of
my nipples sucked at the same time before and it really feels so good.  I
open my eyes for just a second and I see David smiling at me in the rear
view mirror.  I have to remember that we are still outside and that anybody
driving by us will be able to see me.  Somehow this thought, instead of
slowing me down, has made me feel even hotter.  I start to open up Randy's
zipper, but he smiles at me and tells me to wait until we get to our
destination.  Randy asks me if I want to keep going with them or if I want
to go home.  I quickly answer that I want to go with them.  They both let
go of me and Anthony finishes taking off my blouse, telling me that until
we reach his house I am to give them a show.

   I close my eyes and I start to massage my naked breasts, pulling one
nipple to my mouth and gently licking it with my tongue I feel my skirt
being raised and my other hand goes to my pussy, and I start to put one
finger inside of my drenched cunt.  I let it rub against my clitoris,
feeling the pleasure of my own touch.  I am so turned on that this slight
touch brings me to the brink of another orgasm.  I start rubbing my wet hot
pussy and I can hear my screams of pleasure over the sound of the wind
rushing by.

   Stopped at a stoplight I feel somebody looking at me, I open my eyes to
see a man in a pickup looking straight down at me.  Embarrassment is
overcome by the exhibitionist in me, and I just smile at him and push my
breasts together with my arms, as the light changes, we take off with all
the three men with me laughing at the astonishment on the guys face, but I
am still in the rush of my orgasm and I feel shudder run down my body
leaving me with a tingling between my legs.

   We pull up to a gated entrance, and as the gate opens it dawns on me
what I am about to do.  As I get out, David stops me, and kisses me and
starts to run his hands all over me.  I feel another set of hands unzipping
the skirt and pulling it down.  I step out of it and I realize that I am
standing outside completely naked with three men ready to fuck me.  I am so
hot right now that I barely feel myself being picked up and carried into
the house.

   Entering the house we go through a living room and past a couple of
doors into a room with a large waterbed.  Randy puts me down on the bed and
explains to me that this is going to be a night that I will never forget. I
smile at him and unzip his zipper, finally getting my hands and my mouth on
a cock.  I have never been so hungry for one in my entire life.  Normally I
don't like to give blow jobs, but right now all I want to feel is his cock
inside of my mouth and his his hot cum going down my throat.  As I am
sucking him to the best of my ability, I feel another set of hands on me,
and soon I feel somebody's mouth kissing my back.  I stop my blow job and
lay on my back, motioning for Randy to bring his cock back to my mouth. 
Soon it is back in and I start devouring him again.  I look down and I can
see David kissing my legs and moving his way up.  Soon his tongue is
licking my pussy and nothing has ever felt so good to me in my entire life.
I quickly have a powerful orgasm, screaming about how good it feels.  As I
am cumming, David removes his mouth and puts his cock inside of me, as good
as I felt before, I feel even better now, I don't even know if it is the
same orgasm or another but I am soon in exctasy again.  As I feel David cum
inside of me, I soon settle down and compose myself by concentrating on
Randy's cock inside of my mouth.  When I see Anthony's hands grab my leg
right leg and David grab my left leg, I am too lost in lust to realize what
they are doing.  Too absorbed in Randy's cock, I don't even realize what is
happening and I soon find my legs handcuffed to the bed.  As soon as I
realize what they are doing, I free my mouth and start to say something,
but I am cut off by Anthony telling me to be quiet and to trust them.  I
soon feel my hands being handcuffed to the bed and I feel so helpless but
yet so turned on.  Then I fell all of their hands start to touch and caress
me, and any apprehensibly that I felt is now gone.  I close my eyes so I
can lose myself in their touch, barely noticing that a pair of hands has
left.  I can feel the hands run up and down my entire body, momentarily
pausing at my breasts and between my open legs.  I feel the other pair of
hands push up my head, and I feel something being put around my head,
covering my eyes.  Not caring and not able to stop it if I wanted to, I let
myself be blindfolded.

   Soon all I can feel is the touch of their hands on me, I feel a cock, I
have no idea whose it is, start to enter my wet pussy, and at the same time
I feel one near my mouth and I instinctively move my hands toward them but
find them restrained, I open my mouth and feel it fill my mouth, not really
able to suck on it, I feel it start to fuck me.  I have never been with
anybody but my husband, and both of these are larger than my husbands
penis, and I have never had one so far in my throat before, trying not to
gag I soon find that if I relax that I can handle it.

   The cock that is fucking my pussy starts to pump faster and harder and I
can feel him start to moan and hear him say that he going to cum.  I feel
him pull out of me and feel empty, but soon I feel his hot sperm start to
land all over my stomach and my breasts.  Then I hear the other one start
to say that he is cumming, and as he starts to cum, I realize that he is
going to cum inside of my mouth, I soon feel his hot cum fill up my mouth
and my throat, and I hungrily start to swallow all of it.  I can feel it
drip past my lips but as hard as I try I can't swallow it all.

   I feel another cock, this one shorter but wider than the others enter my
pussy.  I am so close to cumming again that I start to push myself against
him, trying to get all of it in me and trying to get him to pump faster. 
between moans and screams I hear myself saying things that I had never
before thought of saying, "fuck me harder.", "faster faster" " Soon I am
cumming with a force that I had never felt before.  I feel myself start to
black out and...

   I wake up in the same bed alone.  I sit up, realizing that I am now free
to move.  Even though I am naked, I don't feel ashamed about, I have never
felt so calm and relaxed.  I stand on shaky legs and look around, I open
the door and I hear music and familiar voices down the hall, I walk to them
and enter the room.  The guys smile at me and whistle, I start to move to
the rhythm of the music, feeling my bare breasts bounce and their eyes all
over me.  They wave for me to to come closer, and as I dance toward them I
feel so free, so liberated, so sexually awake.

   I get to them, and with a little smile on my face, I start to bend down,
unzipping David's zipper, letting his cock loose, I get on my knees, with
my ass sticking out and start to lick his cock, soon I have the entire
thing inside of my mouth, and I feel a cock enter my pussy.  Not even
looking back, I start to get into a rhythm with the music and the fucking.
Soon I feel the cock pull out of my pussy, and I look over to see Anthony
lying on the couch, his long hard cock pointing straight up.  I go over to
him, sit over his cock, and slowly let myself down, feeling his entire
shaft enter me.

   I feel Anthony pull my head toward his, and our mouths meet in a wet
eager kiss, then I feel something start to lubricate my asshole, and a
finger start to enter it..  Feeling this, I stop pumping the cock that is
filling my we pussy, but feeling this finger probing an area of me that had
never been touched and wanting it to fill me, but feeling afraid of the
pain, I tell him to stop, but my body defies my wishes and continues to
push against the finger, soon it is completely inside of me, then in an
instant I hear it pop out of me.  Soon I feel something wider and bigger
press against it..  Knowing what was coming next didn't prepare me for the
rush of pain as the head of a cock filled my ass, but since the cock was
entering me slowly, soon the pain was not replaced, but overwhelmed by the
urge to have it all inside of me.  Slowly I could feel it fill my hole,
feeling the two cocks inside of me start to move is a feeling that I cannot
describe.  I can feel them almost rubbing against one another, soon they
start pumping me faster and faster, I open my eyes and I see Randy in front
of me, masturbating, I smile at him and lick my lips and as he moves closer
I am in exctasy as I put my lips around his cock.  At first there is an
awkward moment of un-coordination, but we quickly develop a rhythm and I am
completely lost in my lust as these three cocks fill all three of my holes.


   I feel myself almost immediately start to orgasm, but not wanting this
feeling to end, I keep my composure and I can feel many almost mini-orgasms
start to come over me in waves.  Lost in all of the moaning I can
instinctively feel that all three are about to cum almost at the same time.
First Anthony starts to cum inside of my pussy, feeling his cum spurt
inside of me brings me completely over the edge.  Soon I feel Randy start
to unload inside of my mouth, I hungrily try to swallow it all but again I
feel it start to drip all over me.  At the same time I feel David let loose
his orgasm inside of my asshole.  The three of them filling me with their
hot cum brings on a orgasm like the one I had before, and as I hear myself
moan and scream on the verge of another mind-blowing orgasm, I remember
that the French call an orgasm "the little death" and I black out again.

   I wake up to an empty house, with my clothes laid out beside me with a
note...

   "Thank you Maria, I am sorry that I couldn't be with you right now but I
would love to keep in touch (and more than touch) with you.  Feel free to
help yourself to the shower, the sauna, whatever.  Here are the keys to my
car in the garage, feel free to use it but just return it to me in the next
couple of days.  Looking forward to seeing you again, David"

   I relax for a while on what has happened to me today, and I realize that
my life has just changed.  A side of me has been awakened and I will never
be able to ignore it anymore, suddenly I realize that my relationship with
my husband has changed, but I know (hope) that he will understand.  But
then again, maybe not.  After all, it's not every man that has to put up
with a wife changing from a demure suburban housewife to a nymphomaniac
with a burning need for sex.  But then again, it was his idea...

   I find the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror.  I no longer see a
bored suburban housewife, I see an awaken sexual animal.  I hop in the
shower and bring myself to another orgasm with the handheld shower massage.
Before today, I always felt a tinge of embarrassment and guilt whenever I
masturbated, but not anymore.  I walk back to the bedroom and lie on the
bed listening to the radio as I put on my clothes.  I hear the time and I
realize that I have been in this house for six hours.  I find the nearest
telephone and I frantically call my house.  Chuck calmly answers the phone
and asks me how I a doing.  I answer seductively it was even better than I
ever imagined, beyond even his wildest dreams.

   He then reminds me that I am still his for the day, but asks me if I
have anything that I would like to do.  I remember the woman that I met at
the mall, and I slyly tell him about my encounter with her.  He laughs and
tells me that I would never do anything like that.  I tell him that I will,
but he still doesn't believe me.  We come to an agreement on another bet.
Same as this one, the loser is the others for a day.  I quickly agree and
tell him I will be home soon, but not too soon.

   I open my purse and pull the business card out.  I dial her home phone
and when I hear her answer, I almost hang up, but I quickly introduce
myself, and she laughs, saying that she was waiting for me to call.  She
gives me her address and soon I am out the door on the way to her place.

   In the garage I realize that the car that is left for me to borrow is
the same black convertible that I arrived in.  I leave the house, leaving
my blouse open at the waist, reveling in the feeling of the wind blowing
across my naked breasts, making my nipples hard.  A couple of guys in
trucks honk at me but I barely bother to acknowledge their stares.  Soon I
find myself at the address that she gave me, and as get out of the car I
suddenly hear a voice inside of my head telling me that this is all wrong
and I should just go home.  I quickly put that thought out of my mind as I
reach her door and ring the bell.

   She opens the door, and I see that she is dressed in tiny denim shorts
and an orange bikini top.  I enter her house and close the door behind me.
The next thing that I realize is that I have grabbed her and started to
kiss her on the lips.  She kisses me back, softly yet hungrily, like I have
never been kissed before, then breaks my kiss.  I try to pull her back to
me but she is stronger than I am, and laughs at me saying that she knew I
would come to her.  I try to get closer to her again, wanting to feel her
touch, her lips pressed against mine, but she again tells me to do as I
say. I try to force the issue again and soon I find myself laying on her
floor, forcefully pushed back by her.  She is sitting on top of me not
laughing at me, but smiling at me.

   She pulls her bikini top up and looks at me saying, "Is this what you
want?" She leans down and lets her nipple linger near my lips, as I start
to lick it she pulls it away from me.  I can see her nipple glistening with
my saliva as she looks down at me, smiles and removes the bikini top, and
lets her breast come to my mouth, moaning in pleasure as I suckle on it. 
She pulls it away again and it is replaced by her lips.  We softly kiss and
my aggressiveness is soon overcome by her firm but gentle kiss.  I soon
realize that this will be very different from the animal sex that I had
with David, Anthony and Randy.

   As she moves so we are side to side, I feel her hands start to gently
caress my skin.  Making tiny circles on my stomach, slowly moving up and
circling each breast, making more tiny circles around my nipples.  Th whole
tome she is doing this we are still kissing, probing each others mouths
with our tongues.  I find my hands gently massaging her soft skin, moving
down past her taut stomach and past her cutoffs, to her the bare skin of
her thighs.  As animalistic as I felt before, I feel the calmness of sex
this time, and I gently massage her opening thighs.  My fingers find their
way to the buttons of her shorts, and I unbutton them one by one, never
removing my lips from hers.  Too soon she breaks our kiss.  and she stands
and motions for me to follow her.

   I do and soon we reach her bedroom, and she removes the rest of her
clothes and walks to me and removes what little clothes that I still have
on.  She softly hugs me and pulls me to her mouth for another kiss, this
one even softer and gentler than the one before.  I start to feel the
hunger inside of me and I start to kiss her harder, but she pulls back,
telling me to relax and to let her teach me how different it is with
another woman.  She lays me back on the bed, and lays on top of me, first
kissing me again on my lips, but then slowly works down and starts to
nibble on my ears and my neck.  I can feel the goose bumps all over my body
at this familiar yet different sensation overcomes me.  After what feels
like forever she moves her lips to my breasts, and starts to playfully lick
them and suck on them gently.  I have always had sensitive nipples but for
the first time I actually start to orgasm from her touch on my nipples. 
This orgasm is so different than what I have been feeling all day, so calm,
so relaxed, yet still intense.  She hears me moan and gently continues to
massage and suckle on my breasts.  The orgasm ends as gently as it came,
and I feel her mouth start to move down my body again.  Slowly kissing my
stomach, working her way down to my sweet wet pussy.  She soon gets there
and starts to kiss and lick me in a manner that I had never imagined
before. I feel another orgasm coming, and she slowly inserts her finger
inside of me, not forcefully like others have done to me before, but
softly, rapidly putting a part of it in and pulling it out.  Never
inserting it all the way but enough that I can feel it go in and out.  I am
soon lost in exctasy again and I can hear myself moan as another orgasm
rips my body.

   I open my eyes and I see her standing up, she then sits on top of me,
straddling my stomach.  I close my eyes as she starts to massage my upper
body, starting at my chest but working her way to my shoulders, moving her
body up at the same time.  I can feel the wetness of her as her pussy rubs
against my body.  I open my eyes and I see her vagina in front of my face.
As it gets close enough to me, I start to lick her, trying to duplicate
what she did to me.  Even though I have never done this before, I must be
doing it right because I can hear her start to moan as she moves her body
against my tongue and mouth.  Soon she is screaming from an orgasm taking
over her body.  She collapses next to me and she hugs me as I cuddle
against her and I find myself drifting off to sleep.

   When I awake, I feel her body against mine.  I slowly stand trying not
to wake her, but she feels me stirring and as she awakens, she smiles at me
and beckons me to kiss her.  As I do I tell her that I have to go.  She
smiles again at me and tells me that she understands.  I quickly find my
clothes and then I realize that I need something to prove to Chuck that I
won the bet.  I notice a Polaroid camera sitting on her dresser, and I
smile at her and ask her to pose for me.  I quickly take the snapshot of
her nude body.  She stands and kisses me, opening my blouse and starts to
caress my breasts.  She takes the camera, sets it on the dresser, and as
she kisses me again, I see the flash of the camera catching us, freezing
this moment forever.  She moves away and gives me the pictures and kisses
me for the last time as she shows me to the door.

   On the way home I reflect on the day.  I vow never to let the sexual
animal inside of me stay caged, I just hope that Chuck will understand,
after all, it is his fault that I have undergone this sexual awakening. 
And since I won the bet, I hope that he can handle the plans that I have
for him, and I don't plan on him doing household chores anymore.