Author: Frederick T.
Title: The Inquisition
Part: 1 of 1
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Keywords: (Mg first oral)(Mg Mf oral)(MFmf oral anal dp)
Language: English
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!!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!!
The following story is a work of sexual fiction. So it follows that
youngsters should not be reading it. If you happen to fall into that category
and still reading, there's not much I can do to prevent you from continuing.
That's part of the problem...The just tremendous explosion of information
today compared to say...Just ten years ago. Shit ! How about thirty years
ago ? Today's youngsters and young adults have so many more issues than we
had...Things we never thought about. The war was the defining issue of my
time. Today there is no unifying idea to guide youth and yet maybe, they
don't need that much ? Guidance, that is.
Having said that. I really believe censoring the material a young mind
absorbs is the responsibility of the adult who has custodial responsibility
for the young mind...It's not the government's responsibility or mine because
I happen to contribute to this news group...You can't shut down the
information...A tremendous example would be the demise of the soviet union.
In retrospect, it's easy to see how western information just bombarded their
government into submission. A great time to be a member of the armed forces
but then why aren't enlistment offices packed ? Another part of the problem ?
And who says it's a problem ?
I'm going to diverge a bit from the usual and say that although the plot
and subplots of the following tale stem from the author's fertile imagination,
the characters...Well, the characters are made up of bits and pieces of the
tumble dried assortment of friends and acquaintances I've made over a rich
and long life. I find it hard to believe that anyone my age, who writes,
doesn't do the same.
Quite a youthful story about a whole lot of shit. Willy's got a lot of
different methods of operation. It's really hard to pin him down as the
following ditty elaborates on. Real names have been changed to protect the
innocent and aren't we all innocent until proven guilty ? We shall see !
I'd like to dedicate the following story to those who have meant the most
to me...From the early years to the present. The tales we could tell about
this and that...The secrets we shared and still share. The times we've been
not quite in control of any part of our lives but found you standing right
there and that was cool. The intimacies we shared go beyond the sex. It's
hard to describe but then maybe, it is the sex ? I'm not sure but it sure was
fun ! Remember...Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your comments to the
usual.
The Inquisition
(Mg first oral)
(Mg Mf oral)
(MFmf oral anal dp)
by
Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
***** PROLOGUE *****
This work was completed before Eleven September and reflects a world that
will never again be. A transformation, other than by violence, is never
quick. That only buildings and citizens were damaged or destroyed is rather
remarkable. God Bless...Democracies ! Long live Democracies !
***** CHAPTER ONE *****
The woman kept repeating the same thing over and over again. "My name is
Laurie Hamilton. I'm a citizen of the United States of America and you have
no right to hold me. I demand to see a representative of my government. I
have not broken any German laws."
"Yea...Yea...We got that, Mrs. Hamilton." Their english was excellent.
Made you almost think they were americans but they weren't. "What we want to
know is the last time you saw a William Buffalo Tamarack. The sooner you tell
us; the sooner you're out of here..." A commotion was going on out in the
hall. An elderly gentleman and her husband burst into the room. A lot of
german ensued. David was bending over her, asking if she was all right.
And now this...They wanted him bad.....
.....Three men in suits were bracketing the woman. A man on each arm and
one following. It was mid-morning and warm for October. The woman appeared
to be in her mid-twenties...Very alert and quite attractive. She was allowing
the men to push her through a maze of desks and chairs. She imagined the
interrogation rooms were in the back. Several of the men were looking at her
bust. The young woman was stacked.
She heard a non-descript man exclaim, a little too loudly, "That can't be
her...She's too young."
Another just as non-descript man, this one a little older than the first,
called to the men escorting her. "Her lawyer just called. You've got less
than ten minutes."
The young woman thought, "What fools ! Letting the prisoner know how long
the interrogation will last !" She sat and smoothed her skirt as the men moved
chairs around the room.
"Do you know where Willy Tamarack is ?" It was the one behind her.
"My name is Laurie Hamilton. I live at 242 Beverly..."
It was very frustrating to interrogate Laurie Hamilton. Now, there are
probably a lot of ways to make a young lady talk but not many democracies
practice those techniques unless their national interests are threatened...Or
the enforcers get a little too gun-ho.
"This is serious shit, young lady." To the side, two of the men were
puzzling over how her lawyer could be on the way already ? They just picked
her up ten minutes ago. Right after she dropped her son off at day care. Her
old man was at work...Fuck ! Only a handful of guys knew this was going down.
"How long have you known William Buffalo Tamarack ?" A different tact.
Just as pointless, she thought. The effort they were exerting would really
please him. They must be bored...No big world catastrophe in the mill. He
must be driving them nuts. She laughed. She could tell they were pissed.....
.....Her mind drifted back...Way back. She was born in nineteen
eighty-five. Seven months after her father "bought the farm" in a brand new
F-16...On some bombing range in Northern Utah...Not enough left to put in a
grocery bag.
The first man in her life was Willy...The first she remembered. She was
five...He'd drop by every night for a week, sometimes two...Maybe, twice a
year. Take her mother and her out to dinner or eat at their place. He'd
always bring a video and almost all the time would wrestle with her on the
front room carpet in his flight suit. He started bringing little gifts when
she was six...The miniature liquor bottles for her mother and the peanuts for
her. He no longer wore the flight suit and was only there for the
evening.....
.....The door to the interrogation room burst open and in rushed a very
well dressed young woman. "Are you Laurie Hamilton ?"
I remember laughing. The lawyer couldn't pick me out of a line up ! What
a riot ! She was young...But older than I was and just giving the suits tons
of shit about the questioning.
"Her client was just a casual acquaintance of Mister Tamarack."
"If he's done half of what you claim, he should be easy to apprehend."
She seemed non-pulsed that they were DEA agents. At least that's what
their I.D.s said. They were all in this large harangue about drugs, dope,
marijuana...Willy called it hemp. The cops were pissed. I was laughing.
Finally the lawyer came to some agreement with them.
She bent and spoke to me quietly. "Sorry to meet under these
circumstances, Laurie. I'm Terry Brewer. Willy's real sorry about this. I
told them you'd answer a few questions. I told them you'd cooperate. Willy
told me to tell you that you can't hurt him...Tell it all..." To trust her ?
Fuck ! It was always so hard.
Laurie pulled on the woman's sleeve. The lawyer leaned down again. "What
number are you ?" Laurie whispered.
"Sixty-two." She felt better. She was number one. Would always be
number one and by the time she was in her middle years, would be worth
millions and millions of dollars. She wanted to tell the woman she was number
one. The woman was at least ten years older than she was...A lawyer...She was
only a house wife...Yet she was number one. She reached out to grab the
woman's sleeve again.
The young lawyer leaned down and whispered. "I know, Laurie. That's why
I'm here. I'm your lawyer...From now on...Forever...Just like ELY." The
young woman gave Laurie's shoulder a squeeze and then it began.
"Do you know where Willy Tamarack is ?"
"No...I know a William Buffalo Tamarack but not a Willy Tamarack.
Although I imagine they just might be the same person...Sometimes he goes by
Willy but his real name is William..."
The interview was into hour number two. I know my answers sounded flippant
and not very polite. Not many people understood Willy like my mom and
I...Kind of surprised me, she wasn't here, too ! Shit ! I've known him all
of my life. Had been intimate with him on many occasions...
"When's the last time you saw Willy Tamarack ?" Broke into my day
dreaming. I think this was the last salvo. Jesus ! When was the last time ?
Two, three years ago...Mazatlan, again. I laughed, I was six months pregnant,
big as a house and moving on to building size. Mother, Willy, Dave and me -
separate suites this time as I was married and pregnant. Dave and Willy got
along great, always going surfing in the morning and playing beach ball all
afternoon...
***** CHAPTER TWO *****
After the interrogation ended, Terry Brewer took Laurie to lunch. They
wiled away most of the afternoon, shooting the shit about Willy and
Mexico...Terry had seen him about a month ago when she and her husband went
down to spend a week at their condo. "...he fucking looked great, was still
playing beach ball and doing a little surfing...And Pablo...Oh ! God !
Laurie, you'd cream your jeans ! He's a hunk ! Got young things hanging all
over him !" Laurie was cracking up.....
.....I was hanging on to his arms for dear life. He had his back arched
and I was trying to stop myself from sliding off of him. He started bucking
like a bronco and off I tumbled. He was tickling me and I was out of control,
rolling around on the carpet. I tried crawling away but he caught me by the
ankle and now his hands were back on my waist and I was hysterical.
Nora, my mother, was yelling over my laughter. "Laurie...Time to go to
bed, dear. Come on now, you're going to kill Malibu if you don't quit beating
on him."
"But...Mom, he started it. I was just sitting there." I was picking
myself up off the ground. Willy had curled up like a potato bug on the
carpet.
"Now, kiss Malibu good night and be off to bed...Now, young lady !" I
bent and kissed Willy's cheek. It had whiskers on it and he smelled of sweat
and JP-4. Mom called it JP-4 but Willy told me it was really kerosene. He
grabbed my hand and kissed it. I was off to bed and sweet dreams of flying my
very own F-16.
It was around this time that Willy explained how my dad died. A lot of
people contributed to his death...He explained risk to me...My father knew he
was risking his life. That's what he chose to do for a living. Up until his
untimely death, he had lived life to the fullest and loved me very much. He
wanted me to be happy. It was like magic. I really felt I could communicate
with my father through Willy. Oh ! It was just little thoughts. But
still...Yes ! William Buffalo Tamarack was like a father to me.
After his family "bought the farm," Willy stayed with us for about a
month; while he was getting settled in Las Vegas. He was moving here from
Southern California. I was eight...Thought I was pretty special. Before
this, I never considered whether Willy was being a husband to my mother.
To pay us back for the month he stayed with us, Willy took us both to
Mazatlan, Mexico for a week. We had a terrific time. The beach, dining out,
going boogie boarding with Willy and my mom, it was all wonderful. I don't
think I'd have ever come up with it myself but I walked in on them one night.
They were both under the covers and Willy was on top of Nora. They were both
making noise but froze like a deer in the head lights when I asked what they
were doing ?
Willy quickly flipped off Nora, pulling the blankets up around his chin.
I couldn't even see mom and then she started laughing like crazy.
"We're wrestling." It sounded reasonable to me so I went to the bathroom
and then to kitchen to get a drink of water. Willy came and tucked me in.
When we got home, mom told me about the birds and the bees. I never put the
two together until way later.
We saw him on and off for about eight years straight...Oh ! He did
disappear, as he called it, for about a year once...Well, maybe it was twice ?
I can't remember. What I do remember of him is colored by the love a young
girl sometimes has for an older man without knowing everything that goes along
with it. I was confident of my place with both of them. My mom was great and
took care of my every need. Willy rarely attempted to temper any of her
judgments about what was proper for a girl my age. He'd started contributing
some money for my college fund. He kept telling me I could go to any college
I chose to, provided I possessed the academic skills required.
During this time, my mother would date other men and I no longer
considered Willy the husband to my mother. Yes ! I had fantasies about him.
About age ten or eleven he told me that it wasn't proper for us to wrestle any
more. I'd started growing breasts and they were rather prominent for a young
lady my age. Now, we rarely wrestled any more anyway but every once and a
while, I'd get his goat and we'd end up doing a lot of pushing and shoving.
The following year or so my mother became involved with a gentleman. They
dated all the time. That was cool with me as I was maturing and wanted time
to myself. The gentleman had invited her away for a weekend. My mother was
excited and going to hire some woman to come and stay with me. I was furious.
I could take care of myself...Blah, blah, blah.....
.....He arrived early in the morning...On the day she was going to leave
for the weekend. Willy did. Mom called the sitter and told her the trip was
canceled. Willy left. A while later he was back with an overnight bag. Mom
called from the office that afternoon the minute I got home from school for
one last check and then she was gone. Willy slept all day...Well, he was
asleep when I left for school and was still in bed when I got home.
I jumped in the shower...Was priming myself. In my mind, I know I was
thinking I'd seduce him. I swiped some of my mom's make-up, lip stick,
perfume...The whole works. Shit ! She wouldn't even let me shave my legs and
my under arms, forget it. Anyway, I'm all dressed up in this sexy house coat
with just my panties on underneath...No bra. I really didn't need one. Mine
were just a bit larger than baseballs and just about as firm...The areolae
very light, the nipples almost non-existent.
I still had a lot of baby fat and my belly button was a deep hole in my
stomach. I'd started growing hair about six months ago and had quite a bit
for a seventh grader. Auntie Martha showed up a month or so after my pubic
hair started growing.
I felt sexy; prancing down the hall toward the room where Willy was
sleeping. It was just a little after four and he was still out like a light
when I shook him. He mumbled something. I leaned down and whispered in his
ear.
"Wanna wrestle ?" He was awake. I could tell but he hadn't moved.
"Do you know what you're talking about little girl ?" He was up and had
his arms around me. Our faces were very close. He pushed me away, held my
shoulders at arms length. "What's this shit ? Am I supposed to be overcome
with lust and take you here and now ? Or can we wait until we've had
something to eat ? I'm starved...Now, go wash that shit off and put on some
jeans and a sweater. It'll be cold tonight."
I was embarrassed and ran down the hall, tearing up. He was at my bedroom
door, knocking. "It's four-thirty. The van's leaving at five. With or
without you. I'd rather you came but that's up to you. You're old enough to
take care of yourself for a couple of hours."
I brushed by him in the doorway on the way to the bathroom. I was ready
to go with five minutes to spare. He was pleased. His van was in the garage
instead of Nora's corolla. I got in the van while he slapped some metallic
signs against the side of the van...A catering outfit. I'm pretty sure he
changed the plates too but I could have cared less. This was like a date. I
was out of my mind with excitement.
***** CHAPTER THREE *****
We ate at a sports bar out in Green Valley. It was really cool and packed
with young people on a Friday night. Now, none of them were close to my age
but they were a lot younger than Willy. Although the girl, bussing our table,
wasn't much older than I was and knew Willy by name. We ordered and Willy
drank one of those big bottles of japanese beer. At the time, I'd never seen
such a big beer bottle.
He talked all through dinner. We were going to run some errands. He was
telling me that we'd have to back each other up tonight. They wouldn't expect
the two of us. He didn't tell me who "they" were. I was supposed to look
natural and keep an eye on his six. He was very detailed with his
instructions and made me repeat them three times on the way to the Strip.
It was easy for me to act natural. Willy handed me a roll of quarters as
we approached the video arcade. I wandered around until I found a game that
was descent and gave me an unrestricted view of Willy at the bar. Like he
instructed, I scanned the area as part of my cross check of the game. Now my
scores were real shitty but nobody was paying any particular attention to
Willy as he used the bar phone...Or me for that matter.
I timed my departure to fall in right behind him as he wandered through
the casino. It was exciting, following him. I was in the back and watching
for cars as we pulled out of the parking area and headed South on the Strip.
We made three more stops...All the same. I played and checked six while he
made a couple of phone calls.
The evening ended at a race track out on Boulder Highway...The amusement
kind of race track. You know those little cars you drive around a track out
in the middle of nowhere...So you don't run into anything. Willy gave me a
little instruction and sent me out on my own. Now, there was nobody else on
the track but I was by myself and tremendously excited. I only ran into the
baled hay twice.
On the way home he told me about his cancer...How he was on the way to the
West Coast to have it taken care of...After that, he was thinking of getting
married and his girl friend would be tremendously jealous he was spending the
weekend with such a beautiful young lady.
I was over come with grief about his cancer. He was too young and then I
remembered my father. He told me the cancer was our secret...Nora, my mom,
didn't know. I felt like a million dollars because he had confided in me but
was envious as hell about the girl friend thing. I melted when he kissed me
good night, right on the lips, on the front porch. He told me to get ready
for bed, he was checking around a bit.
I watched him through the front windows. He melted into the darkness and
I just saw a hint of movement as he rounded the house. I raced down the hall
to the back bedroom but couldn't see a thing in the back yard. A flicker of
light, like a lighter, over in the right corner of the yard. A few minutes
later there was one in the left corner.
It didn't dawn on me until I met him entering the back of the house. He'd
been smoking marijuana. I'd been through D.A.R.E. but had already smelled the
odor of weed before the policeman burned it for us in class. I knew Willy and
my mom had done it occasionally as the smell was very familiar. I'd never
caught them but the smell is unmistakable. He smelled like that now.
"I've got a friend who's tried it. She's trying to get some so a couple
of us can do it. Is it cool ?"
He just nodded as he propelled me toward my bedroom. He closed the door
and told me he'd check in on me in a few minutes. I was totally bare ass
naked, under the sheets. After all, Willy didn't know how I dressed for bed
now a days. He couldn't give me shit about this !?
He knocked and then entered the room. I had the bed side lamp on and was
pretending to be reading. He stood at the edge of the bed until I looked up
at him.
"Ok...But if your mother finds out about this...She'll probably kill me !?
Get your fanny out of bed and meet me in the front room." He turned but I
know he saw I was naked. I was bounding toward the closet and felt his eyes
following me. When I came out of the closet he was gone.
I could smell it coming down the hall. Some music was coming from mom's
piece of shit stereo...A radio station...Oldie/Goldie type shit. I changed it
to a new age station. After the usual instruction period, he let me drag on
the pipe and then changed the station to rock and roll. I was smoking again.
In ten minutes we were in stitches and I didn't have any idea what we were
laughing at ?
I started it and wouldn't stop. I was digging my fingers into his side,
tickling him. He was laughing and then wrapped me up in his arms. His breath
smelled like hemp. He asked me to dance and now we were gliding around the
front room. I was back in my jeans and sweater but left my bra off and my
panties, too. His hands were roaming up and down my back like he was
searching for my bra strap.
One of his hands slipped down the back of my jeans and when he had a cheek
of my fanny in his hand he whispered, "I hope we don't live to regret this."
"We won't...I promise, Willy. You going to show me how to wrestle under
the covers ?" I felt his excitement against me for the first time. He was
pushing it against my stomach. His hand was kneading my ass cheek. His mouth
was against mine and his tongue was exploring my lips. I opened my mouth and
he invaded it.
We were no longer dancing, just kissing. His tongue was alive in my mouth
and woke mine. We were fencing with our tongues and he was picking me up.
Now on the couch and I was partly on his lap. One of his hands was under my
sweater, kneading my breast meat while his other was still in my pants
squeezing my butt.
I was having a hard time breathing though my nose so I broke the kiss. He
started on my cheeks and ended up on my neck and ears. His tongue and teeth
driving me crazy. Both of his hands were active in my sweater and pants,
pinching and squeezing my nipples and breasts and kneading my butt cheeks. I
started frenching with his ear and my sweater started coming up. I raised my
arms and was now bare to the waist. I pulled his "T" shirt off and now we
laid down on the couch.
His mouth devoured my breasts and I was breathing very hard when I felt
his hand in my crotch. He was just cupping my groin through my jeans. I felt
warm between the legs and spread my thighs so his hand would have more room to
wander around...
...We didn't get to sleep until three or so and by then he had worked his
hand inside my jeans and was rubbing my hair and mound. I was quite excited
by it all and was rubbing his dick. He was hard as rock and I grabbed at it
and rubbed it up and down like his fingers were doing between my legs. I know
I was wet because I could feel it. His fingers were slippery as they roamed
around my lips.
I'm pretty sure he came while I was fondling his penis. He went stiff
for a bit and then jerked around, grinding his dick against my belly and hip.
His finger slipped inside me and I went crazy, humping my virgin vagina up
against the invasion. His hand was moving quite quickly in my crotch and then
I was there, panting and whimpering...Grasping at his body and trying to get
more of his finger inside me...
***** CHAPTER FOUR *****
He tucked me in. I was naked as a jay bird but he went down the hall to
sleep. We didn't rise until late but it started almost immediately. He
walked into my room naked. I'd never seen a naked man before.
"Let's shower, beautiful. We've got a big day ahead of us." He laughed.
"Maybe that should be night ?" It was after four. He stopped talking when I
got out of bed and then we were in each others arms and I could feel him
growing against me. He was rubbing it against my belly and massaging my butt.
I was out of my mind. I was naked with him and it felt so good.
He dropped to his knees and feasted on my breasts while his hands crept up
my legs and teased between my legs. The edge of the bed was next and when his
mouth left my belly button, I knew I was going to go crazy. My stomach was
doing summer-saults and my legs had started to shake.
He was pulling my hair with his lips and then his tongue dove into the
crease of my thighs. Like a key in a lock, I spread my legs and dug my heels
into the crease between the mattresses. His tongue painted my hair and lips
in saliva. Oh ! I felt so gooey down there. When he slithered his tongue
between my lips, I went wild and started shrieking. It just goaded him on and
he eventually had to forcibly hold me still.
He was back in my belly button but there were fingers in me now. I was
humping up into his hand as it had it's way with me. Our mouths were fused
together and I could taste myself. His fingers were still moving between my
legs but there was no urgency. I was spent and limp on the bed, covered with
a sheen of perspiration.
He was half on top of me like a blanket when it's just a little too hot.
Our bodies were sticking together. He bit my ear lob so I bit his shoulder.
He rolled away but I followed. My mouth on his chest, my hand on his dick.
We both knew I was going to put his dick in my mouth.
He was getting hard in my hand and I was doing nothing, just touching it.
I looked up at him. He had his hands back behind his head, like... "You're
on your own, now." He was smiling and finally whispered. "Hope your mother
doesn't notice the mess you made in my pants last night." I squeezed his dick
and he moaned.
He was very hard when I started stroking it. My tongue was in his belly
button and he was thrusting up off the bed. Every once and a while he'd pull
me up and kiss me. My mouth was a swamp of saliva. I put my lips around the
end of his dick and he almost screamed.
He was holding on to the head board and it was like he was my slave and I
had him chained to the bed. For the next ten minutes Willy remained frozen
while I explored his cock and balls. I licked him. I tasted him. His cock
was a shimmering pole when he guided my mouth to it. He wrapped one of my
hands around the base of his cock and my mouth covered the rest of his shaft.
I started working my hand and mouth like a pump and started pumping
Willy's cock. Almost before I knew it he was spurting loads of cum into my
mouth. I was gargling it and then the damn burst. His cock and balls were
drenched in it. It was dribbling down my chin. His pubic hair looked like
environmentally protected wet lands. There was just too much for me to
swallow.
His eyes were closed when I looked up at him. He was breathing heavily,
his chest moving up and down. I kissed up to his belly button afraid he might
not want to kiss me with all this goo on my face. He rolled me over and
started raining kisses all over my face. His tongue was in my mouth and now
he was licking my chin clean. I was getting turned on again.
Like he sensed it, his hand found my pussy and started rubbing me. I
started grinding against the hand that was exploring my crotch. I was
clutching him again and wrapping my legs around him. His hand was still down
there just driving me crazy.....
.....We started at one end of the Strip and worked on down to the other
end. We rode every amusement type ride the Strip had to offer...All in one
night. It was really fun. We were both very mellow and scared the shit out
of ourselves on every ride...Then into the van and off to the next place,
taking hits off the pipe on the way.
After he kissed me good night on the porch, I ran to the bedroom to get
out of my clothes. I was wrapped up in the sheets when he entered. He held
out the pipe and I smoked while he stripped. His dick was almost hard already
and I just knew tonight was the night.
I tossed the sheet aside and spread my arms. His dick actually got harder
as he looked at me and then he was beside me and our mouths and hands were
attacking each other's body. He had a knee between my legs and I could feel
myself leaking on to his thigh. I was humping him like a dog. His fingers
were in me from behind and I was wild. I could feel his hard dick between us
and wanted it between my legs.
His fingers were pumping in and out of me. I knew there were at least
two, maybe more ? Our mouths were plastered to each other and I was starting
to stick to him.
He rolled and now I was on top of him. He guided my crotch to the bone
growing out of his pubic hair and I was rubbing myself against him. His hands
were running up and down my sides. I was eager and knew I could do this
myself. My hand snaked between us and I was guiding him to my womanhood.
He'd been fingering me so much that it was anti-climatic. He was more than
half way in before I felt anything and then it was just a tug and I was
sitting, with him all the way inside me.
We were both staring at each other. His hands were on my thighs, rubbing
the down of golden brown hair I had growing there. When he flexed his dick, I
actually jumped but then he was laughing and I was laughing with him. I moved
a little and he seemed to sink further into me. Now that I was here, I wasn't
quite sure what to do.
His hands were soon filling themselves with my breast meat and then I was
leaning down so that his mouth could suck on them. When he started moving it
felt so good I moaned a little and then he was off. His arms were wrapped
around my waist and his pelvis seemed to be working like a machine. His dick
was sliding in and out of me at an ever increasing pace and before I knew it I
was panting and sweating and making noise.
He was kissing my mouth, both of his hands on my rear end and still his
dick was pumping in and out of me. I found myself pushing back against him
and his dick was a blur between my legs.
He started cuming first, I could feel the rush of his seed as it coated my
insides. For a moment I didn't think I was going to have an orgasm but them
it flooded over me as I felt his penis slip out, still pumping like a machine.
Twice he pushed his dick back in to me and twice more it fell out but by then
it didn't matter. I was slithering around on his chest and belly as the waves
of pleasure raced from my finger tips to the tips of my toes.
He ended up on top of me with my legs wrapped around him. We were still
kissing. We didn't do much else Sunday...Except make love. Four wonderful
times Willy slid himself into my belly and pumped his dick in and out of me
until we were both blithering idiots. He finally called it quits when he
noticed I winched a bit when he slid into me. I was raw and laughed when he
told me his dick was sore.
***** CHAPTER FIVE *****
Mother was still keyed up when she got home from San Francisco. Willy and
I cooked as she went on and on about her trip. Willy was stoked the guy spent
so much bread on her but then the smiles faded as Nora abruptly burst into
tears and told us he was married.
The rest of the evening was rather subdued. Nora finally got around to
asking what the two of us had done all weekend long ? Willy told her...No
shit, straight faced, that he chased me around the house until I was too tired
to struggle and then took my virginity on her bed. I remember blushing like
crazy and then laughing like a fool. We all were. It was on my bed. Ha !
Ha !
I snuck down the hall after they went to bed and listened at the door. I
couldn't hear a thing. No way, could I tell if they were making love ?
Willy and my mom were real close and it was not unusual for them to share
the bathroom in the morning. The following morning, I entered mom's room as
quietly as I could and saw the light from the bathroom.
"...Well ? You gonna tell me or do I have to sweat it out of you ?"
"You want to know if you were better ! That's all you dick heads think
about is pussy. I would have left if he'd told me before..."
I peeked around the door jam and found Willy holding my mom while she
sobbed. He was in his jockey shorts and she just had her underwear on. As I
was leaving I heard my mom trying to be stern. "...that back in your shorts !
Willy...What do you think you're doing ?" Then some giggling. He stayed
several more days and I'm positive he and my mom made love.
He was always out of the house by the time I got home from school. I was
disappointed and it wasn't until Friday that I saw him alone again. I found
him sitting in the den. It was right after school. He was obviously very
stoned...Had a pipe and baggie of dope lying on the table. I stood as he
talked.
"Your mom and I are going out tonight. It would be nice to take the two
of you but I don't think any of us are ready for that..." He had the pipe
going and was holding it out to me. "...I'm meeting her at five at that place
down in Green Valley...The place I took you." He was taking a drag and then
it was my turn again. "I won't be coming back for a while, Laurie."
He took a huge drag off the pipe. I felt sad. I thought he would stay
longer. He exhaled.
"You must start behaving like a young lady, Laurie. You are no longer a
little girl. Help your mom out. She'll let up soon enough. I'll be back in
a while and we'll all go back to Mexico...Imagine this, you in a skimpy string
bikini with thousands of boys flitting about you, like bees around honey. I'll
have to hire extra guards at the hotel to keep the boys away from you."
I was bold. "So you can have me to yourself ?" He froze and then started
lifting his "T" shirt off over his head. I was still fiddling with my blouse
when he dragged me on to the couch. He was naked and hard. My panties were
coming down my thighs and I was still trying to get my arms out of the sleeves
of my blouse. I could see my hard nipples poking against the fabric of my
bra.
"Oh ! Jesus !" His mouth was on me. I was out of control, wiggling
below him. His tongue was inside me and wiggling around...Oh ! It was
wonderful ! The orgasm spread from my groin and engulfed my lower body. My
legs were jerking around, my under panties still hanging from my right ankle.
I was looking down as he pushed his dick against me and then he was in me.
All the way in me and pumping in and out like a machine. I was throwing my
head back and forth on the couch. He stopped abruptly and stripped the rest
of my clothes off. His tongue was in me again and I was crazy; then his dick
and I remember we were real sweaty in seconds.
I was cuming again, my feet beating on his back as he pumped in and out of
me. I felt empty when he lifted himself off me. He was on his knees between
my legs motioning for me to turn over. When he slid into me from behind I
knew I was in love. Oh ! Did he fuck me ! This was not making love...This
was fucking and I was addicted to it. His pounding penis was making me mush.
The explosion started just before I started cuming. My thighs got numb
and them my pussy started leaking his juice. We were making a squishy noise
and I was totally wiped out. We lay there until four-thirty, shared a quick
shower and then he was gone. My mom didn't come home until early the next
morning and I didn't rush to greet her. I'm sure she got some of the same
attention I'd gotten the previous afternoon. She slept until nine that night.
I didn't do much else.
***** CHAPTER SIX *****
It was the Summer of my sophomore year in high school. I was sweet
sixteen, been kissed a few times and a whole bunch more. My current boy
friend and I were just starting to get serious. We knew we'd eventually have
sex together and were just waiting for the right time...None of this "in the
back seat of dad's car" for us...But like it happened ? No way !
Willy just appeared out of thin air one day in late May, right after
school ended for the Summer...Six-thirty in the morning, telling me I had to
start practicing for Mexico. He was dressed in shorts and a "T" shirt with a
volley ball under his arm. He left the room while I dressed and then
proceeded to spend an hour teaching me how to hit the ball. Nora was jealous
she had to go to work each day but was very excited about going to Mexico.
I made my pitch on Friday. We were leaving on Monday. I didn't think I
was worth a shit but Willy was happy, said we'd win a few and lose a few.
"Aaah...Willy...Ok, if my boy friend comes with us. Kind of makes it
even, you know. A four some...Instead of three dorks wandering about
aimlessly." He stared right into my eyes for the longest time.
"Cool...You need me to grease the parents ?"
He visited both of my boy friend's parents at work and explained that he
just got this offer...Couldn't turn it down...It was a suite. Their son would
have his own room. The two youngsters would be chaperoned at all times but
he'd need a letter saying it was ok for their son to accompany them to Mexico.
It was sealed at a restaurant over on the West side...All six of us. I was
just so fucking excited that I could hardly contain myself. Monday just
couldn't come soon enough.
Jeff practiced with us on Saturday and Sunday morning. Willy even made us
practice in the afternoon. "...it's going to be real hot in Mexico." That's
what Willy said. Willy didn't spend the nights at our place that weekend but
met us at McCarran on Monday morning. Off we went. The plane was packed with
kids. At my insistence, Willy arranged for Jeff and I to sit way in the back
while he and Nora sat up front.
Jeff was a year older than I was...Was trying to act cool but I could tell
he was excited. His palms were wet all flight long. So were mine. The games
started as soon as we landed. Jeff and I took our sweet ass time getting off
the plane. Willy and my mother were not waiting for us. Maybe, sitting so
far away from them was stupid ?
The two of us rushed through the crowd only to be stopped by the line at
immigration. Willy and Nora were no where to be seen. I was panicked and Jeff
wasn't far off. At least I was here with a parent. We were standing there
like dorks, looking as though we had no business being there at all...Like we
were stow-aways, about to be caught.
The two of them strolled around the corner like they had not a care in the
world. They were both wearing big shit eatin' grins on their faces. I felt
Jeff relax in my hand and we rushed to greet them. I learned my lesson.
Through customs and immigration, Willy spoke Spanish. I could kind of
keep up but was no where near as fluent as Willy. I don't remember him being
so fluent the last time ? Jesus ! That was eight years ago !
Willy waved to a cab well down the row and it sprang out of line and drove
up to double park right in front of him. He apologized to the other cabbies
but Fuentes was his "bueno amigo" and always took care of his transportation
needs while he was in Mazatlan. He slipped the number one cabbie in line a
five dollar bill and all was well with the cabbies.
Willy asked Nora to sit in front and help Fuentes practice his English.
He sat in back, between Jeff and I, putting a hand on each of our knees. "Ok
Kiddies ! Here's the rules for this vacation. We're in a magic land and
everything is free but with that freedom comes some responsibility. First
off, nothing that happens down here will ever be discussed with either of your
parents unless you choose to talk to them about it. I expect you to act like
adults..."
I arched my eyebrow...After all my mother was sitting in the front seat !?
My mouth was opening when he squeezed my knee very hard. "...Not a good time
for comments from the peanut gallery. The rules are not negotiable. You can
drink liquor, smoke dope, run around naked if you want. But you will be
discrete about it. If I catch either of you puking in a gutter or wandering
around like an advertisement for a Cheech and Chong movie...Well, then I'll
become one with your underwear...That's how close I'll be to you at all times
Any questions ?"
I was about to say something flippant when Jeff leaned forward to look
into his face. "No questions, Mister Tamarack." They were both looking at
me. Mother was clueless, repeating phrase after phrase of English to Fuentes.
I agreed before the realization of what he said swept over me. This could
just be a great vacation !?
The court yard in front of the hotel was packed with taxis. Fuentes
maneuvered off toward the service entrance and parked there. Willy was out of
the taxi and yelling something in Spanish. Several of the porters waved and
one yelled back, "Ok ! Senor Willy !"
We were going through the service entrance and Willy was saying hello to
all of the staff. Many of them waved back and several called his name. We
were out on the patio, heading toward the beach. I didn't remember the hotel
being so big or the building so tall. In front of the restrooms, he handed my
mother and I brightly colored paper bags. I don't know where he got them ?
"Laurie, your job is to get your mother to wear this suit. If you fail,
you don't get to wear yours." He was gone...Into the men's restroom with
Jeff.
A while later, he started laughing from outside when my mother yelled.
"In your dreams, Tamarack !" But she came out wearing it. Willy was staring
at her bountiful breasts. So was Jeff. Now, they were hardly bare but there
was no doubt that Nora Hamilton had a very large bust line.
Willy's staring lasted only a moment or two and then he broke the silence
with, "Guards ! Guards ! Here they are ! The most beautiful women at the
Inn. I want them under twenty-four hour surveillance. Watch the older one
especially, she is very devious and the young one is her daughter. All force
is warranted if you catch them escaping. They will bring a high price on the
black market."
My mother was turning all sorts of colors but I was laughing like crazy.
So was Jeff. Two security guards rushed over and snapped to attention as if
they were taking instructions from the queen mother. People around the pool
were staring. He started again.
"On second thought...You two are much too young. I don't think I can
trust you with them." He repeated this all in Spanish and the two middle aged
guards were smiling from ear to ear. "My friend, Jeff, and I will just have
to do the guarding ourselves." He draped his arm around Jeff's shoulder and
I knew we were in a magic land.
We spent the afternoon in the ocean with Willy trying to teach us all to
body surf. My mother kept telling him he was only doing this, hoping that one
of the girl's tops came off.
"You're right, Nora. I'm dying to get a look at Laurie's tits !" My
mother started chasing him and they both splashed into the water. My mother
was spurting and sputtering when she got back up right but then Willy tackled
her and she was soaked again.
We eventually made our way back to the patio and were met by about half
dozen of the staff. Willy knew and shook hands with them all...Introduced us
to all of them. There were too many names to remember. Willy was talking to
one of them but they were too far from me to hear what was being said.
We sat in some loungers and then several of the staff approached again.
They had a couple of sashes, like women wear at beauty pageants...You
know...Miss Nevada or whatever. These said "Hot Chicks !" Willy was pulling
us up and helping us on with them. I was laughing and now my mother was in
stitches. She threw her arms around his neck and gave him a very wet slobbery
kiss. I could see their tongues moving about in each other's mouth.
Now Jeff was kissing me and Jesus ! We were frenching right in front of
the whole world. I was blushing when we stopped kissing but my mother wasn't.
A Mexican gentleman in a suit and tie was standing off to the side. He came
forward and greeted Willy like they were long lost brothers.
Willy explained that he'd known Alfred since he was a teenager...When he
was taking out the trash from the kitchen, waiting to get on as a porter...You
could tell Alfred was very proud of his accomplishments.
He broke into Willy's praise. "...usual, too kind. If it wasn't for his
coaching in English, I never would have made it." Willy started laughing like
crazy and pulled Alfred to his breast. They embraced. It was almost
embarrassing until I realized that Jeff still had his arm around me and my left
boob was resting on his hand.
Willy thought it best we eat a little something as the cocktail party was
starting in a half an hour or so. He cautioned us about drinking too much and
then wandered off with my mother. I caught him as they were entering the
elevator.
"Where are we supposed to meet you ?" He grabbed my arm and pulled me
into the elevator with them. Up we went.
"Did you leave Jeff alone ?" I knew I screwed up. We rode in silence.
They left me in the elevator. "It's at the end. The big double doors." He
handed me a key. "This is yours and Jeff's. You can keep it at the lobby but
make sure you hand it to one of the people behind the desk and remember their
name. Never leave the room without the key you came up with...And don't lose
it. Nine o'clock in the lobby. Remember the six "P's", Laurie. We're in a
foreign country. You just can't go off without doing a little planning. Lots
of unknowns down here until you get out and about a little."
"Oh ! Your stuff is in your rooms. Yours is the small bedroom. Jeff's
got the big one. If the door is closed, please knock and wait for a reply
before entering. We'll do the same. See you at nine."
The suite was like a morgue when we came up from the beach. Jeff and I
were sharing a bathroom and he let me go first. While I was dressing, I
thought I heard some noise from the master bedroom but I wasn't sure. I was
sitting in the front room when without warning, the two of them burst out of
the master bedroom.
Willy rushed up to me and started dancing me around the room. He
whispered, "You ready to go dancing, senorita ? I seem to remember the last
time we danced rather vividly." I know I was blushing and I could feel his
lips on my neck, working up to my ear. I pushed him away.
"Mother, can't you tame this wild animal ?" I almost yelled. Nora was
laughing her ass off and I was back in his arms again. He danced me over to
Nora and put his arms around both of us. He kissed her first and me second.
I kissed him back...Just following mom's lead. These were not chaste kisses.
Jeff made his entrance and the four of us headed out for drinks, dinner
and dancing...Not necessarily in that order. We got back to the condo late
and I was pleasantly drunk. Jeff was drunker than I was. Willy and Nora
appeared to be ok but I knew my mom was tipsy.
I don't remember who put me to bed and it was a little before five when I
came awake. I was still in my blouse and skirt, was even wearing my sandals.
My mouth felt like the Sahara desert.
I walked in on them. They were both naked, still playing grab ass. Willy
was rubbing up against her while she did something in the refrigerator. My
mom was giggling.
"More dessert ! More dessert ! More dessert !" Willy was chanting. My
mother was kissing him and I think she saw me. I was embarrassed...Caught
watching them. But it was exciting...Turned me on...Even. I slid back into
my room and they eventually went back to theirs. I was out getting a glass of
water and a couple of aspirin a little later when Willy walked out with the
surfboard. He waved and was out the front door.
***** CHAPTER SEVEN *****
I watched from the balcony. It was light and he was paddling out right in
front of the hotel. I changed, brushed my teeth and headed down stairs. The
night watchman, one of the gentlemen who had played our body guards yesterday,
was watching Willy catch his first wave.
It was a short ride and Willy's board washed up on shore. Willy was back
out in a few minutes and riding another wave. I sat up on the stone wall and
watched.
I jerked a little when he spoke. "Senorita, Willy told me to help with
your Spanish when you came down stairs." The guard was smiling at me. I just
nodded my head and he started naming things. I was slow and my pronunciation
was horrible. I kept trying to figure out how the hell Willy knew I'd come
down stairs ? After a while, I got better and the guard kept encouraging me;
but I was in my second year of Spanish and should be a lot better.
A young lady appeared and began to sweep the patio. The guard helped her
move some of the chairs and a couple of fisherman were baiting hooks by the
sea wall.
The hollering made us all look out at the ocean. Willy was on the forward
tip of the board with his arms in the air, just screaming at the top of his
lungs.
The young lady dropped her broom and started clapping. The night watchman
was doing the same. He eventually fell off and his board was up on the beach
again. Willy was getting out of the water and taking a bow. He climbed the
stairs, washed his feet and came over and sat by me.
I was forward and started it. "You gonna tell me about 'more dessert' ?"
He laughed. "Aaah...You were watching...Am I gonna have to teach you
everything ?" I blushed. He leaned over and kissed me. No tongue but again,
not a chaste kiss. We sat in silence until the free coffee was served. Willy
made us tea and we sat back on the wall and watched the waves until about
eight.
Neither my mother nor Jeff were up when we entered the penthouse. Willy
cooked breakfast while he coached me on packing a pipe with hemp. We were
stoned as shit and giggling like kids when Jeff came out. Five minutes later
Jeff was out of his mind and no longer complaining about his hangover. I
couldn't remember having one.
I was fiddling around in the refrigerator when I found the can of whipped
cream. I turned and asked, "What's this for ?"
Willy said one word. "Dessert." He was staring right at me and I know I
was turning all sorts of shades of red. Jeff was laughing. I went to the
bathroom. When I got back, my mother was eating one of Willy's breakfast
burritos between taking hits off the pipe. This was surreal...No shit ! More
of Willy's magic !
Down to the beach and more surf and sand. To save our loungers, Willy and
I left Jeff and my mom and went up for lunch first. We only took one key and
I was some what worried that the other two would wander up and if...Well, it
wasn't very hard the last time and so far he's been the very best but that's
from a very small sample...Just three, but that doesn't count all the guy's
I've hooked up with...Touchy, feely stuff.
He was dragging on the pipe while I was in the refrigerator. I turned
with the can of whip cream. "We gonna have dessert first ?" I was in my
bikini and he was staring at my body. I felt alive...Really turned on, sexy.
I wanted him and he knew it.
"Not now...I want the main course."
I laughed. "What's that ?"
"You." He held the pipe for me and I took a mind blowing hit. I was in
orbit. He was taking another drag. I rubbed his bare belly and watched his
penis grow in his trunks.
"Willy...what about mom and Jeff ? They've got a key..." He put his
finger on my lips.
"You sure you want to do this ?" I was nodding my head up and down. "All
we have to do is pick a room. Yours or mine and close the door. That's one
of the rules...No barging in. It wasn't just for your mother and I."
.....We were naked in the master bedroom. His face was between my legs
and he was licking my wet labia. I'd cum several times as he slid his fingers
in and out of my vagina and anus. His mouth was like a whole bunch of snails
roaming around on me down there. I was electric and could feel everything in
the universe.
Willy was soft when he quit and I was exhausted. He was up quickly and
into his trunks, goading me to get my suit on. We were in the kitchen when
the other two walked in. Jeff kissed my shoulder and Nora was giggling with
Willy. Jeff and I went back to the beach but Willy and Nora stayed upstairs.
Willy came down first and told us we were going out of town for dinner so
we had to leave early. Jeff went up stairs to shower and Willy stayed with
me. We went body surfing and had a round of margaritas with some nachos. I
wondered out loud what was taking Jeff ? Willy laughed and said something
like, "What's good for the goose is good for the gander."
Honestly, that was the first time I thought of my mother and Jeff
together. I was silent for a long time.
"You jealous ?" I didn't answer him. He continued. "You have a good
time at lunch ?" He reached out and turned me by the chin. I was looking
right into his face. "Well ?"
"You know I did."
"Ok then...Why shouldn't your mother and Jeff ?"
"Willy...I haven't even slept with him..."
He stopped me with. "I know." I stopped talking. He kissed me. "I'm
glad you came up and had lunch with me. I was kind of hoping we could share
dessert after dinner tonight ?" I leaned over and kissed him. We went back
out in the ocean and just played around. Jeff never came back down and
neither did Nora. I went straight to the bathroom when we wandered back to
the penthouse. Jeff was reading a book. Willy closed the master bedroom door
after disappearing inside.
Later the four of us squeezed into Fuentes' taxi. Willy was up front
talking to Fuentes and the three of us were in back. It was hot and sticky.
Jeff had his hand on my bare thigh most of the way but rushed around the cab
to help my mother out. I guess that's when I knew that the two of them would
be no problemo !
I rushed up to Willy and threw my arms around his middle as he wandered up
the gravel to the restaurant. Fuentes rattled off some Spanish and Willy
laughed. I looked behind us and Jeff had his hands on my mother's waist
helping her up the gravel.
The tequila was potent. Two shots was the limit, Willy said. The place
was very small and the staff all knew Willy. The chef entered the dinning
room and Willy was up, hugging him. He introduced him to the three of us and
Willy ordered the "usual."
The sun was going down and we were out on the patio, sipping margaritas.
The wind died down to a light breeze and the air got decidedly cooler. We
were all sunburned after a full day in the sun. Dinner was fantastic...Tons
of shrimp on this big bed of noodles all mixed together with some cream sauce.
The chef came out to see if the meal was satisfactory then sat with us for a
while and had a cigarette with Willy.
Jeff was in the bathroom when Willy asked me to take a walk. The ocean
was only about a quarter of a mile away. You could hear it. The restaurant
was kind of like a ranch house built right in the middle of the desert. Willy
led and held my hand until we reached the sand. We walked barefoot down the
beach watching the sunset until it started getting dark.
***** CHAPTER EIGHT *****
The restaurant was half empty when we got back. The chef told us Fuentes
took my mom and Jeff back to the hotel. Willy produced a pipe and the three
of us went out behind the restaurant and shared a smoke. We heard the horn and
fumbled around until we got out front.
I sat in front between Willy and Fuentes. They spoke nothing but Spanish
on the way back to the hotel. I felt left out. Willy kissed me in the
elevator on the way up to the room and the condo was dark when we entered.
The master bedroom doors were closed but so was Jeff's. I backed away from
Willy and moved toward Jeff's door. I knocked...No answer. I knocked again.
I was flabbergasted. My mother and my boy friend were either out or more
likely in the master bedroom.
Willy was standing by the kitchen shaking a can of whipped cream. I know
I blushed. "Looks like they're out or in there ?" He nodded his head toward
the master bedroom doors. "Wanna join them ?"
I shook my head and he came toward me. He squirted a small dab of whipped
cream on the end of my nose and licked it off. "You're going first, because I
don't think you're going to survive me." He laughed.
I had goose bumps all over and he was kissing my neck, one of his hands
kneading my behind. I could feel him growing against me. He was pushing me
into my room and shutting the door behind us. Gently, he pushed me away and
told me to get naked. No shit ! Just that. "Get naked, Laurie." I was out
of my clothes in a flash but he just watched.
He was leaning up against the door slowly shaking the can of whipped
cream. I was wet already and my nipples were erect in the air conditioned
room. I could see the outline of his penis in his shorts. He crooked a
finger at me when I looked back up at his face.
I was on my knees in front of him, slowly dragging his shorts down. His
penis sprang out and almost hit my nose. I wanted to rub myself I was so hot.
His penis was pointing right toward my face. He lifted his "T" shirt up and
then was covering his dick with whipped cream.
"Hope you're hungry..." He was chuckling and now his "T" shirt was coming
off over his head. He grabbed me by the ears and smeared all the whipped
cream from his dick all over my face. He was kissing me and then his hard
cock was in my mouth and he was fucking my face...Short, quick strokes. He
never came near to choking me and very shortly started to dance in front of
me. I kept my lips wrapped around his penis as it shrank and he slowly sank
to his knees.
My face was still covered with whipped cream and he was licking it. He
lifted me to the bed and sat on my stomach. "Put your arms above your head
and don't move then unless you want me to stop." He squirted a dab under each
of my arms and began his assault. My neck was next and then back to my under
arms. My nipples got three dabs a piece and were like granite when he left
them for my belly.
He must have cleaned my belly button a dozen times after filling it with
whipped cream. He was lying beside me, his head level with my belly button.
I knew he was going to fill my vagina with cream and then clean it out. I was
already humping up into his hand as it rubbed my mound and teased my slit.
My legs were spread and he was just using his finger to trace the crease
of my sex. It was slippery wet and I was still humping. I reached to grab
his hand and force it to be more assertive in my sex. He stopped touching me
and rolled away. I rolled toward him but he pushed me away.
"You want me to stop ?"
"No...You fool, fuck me." Willy chuckled again and rolled me to my back;
forced my arms back above my head and kissed me.
He was kneeling between my legs and lifting my butt up off the mattress,
wedging his knees under my back. I was almost upside down, lying on my neck
and shoulders. My back was against his belly and my butt was right under his
chin.
"Oooooh !" The squirt of cream was cold against my wet slit. He had one
hand spreading my labia and the other was trailing a line of whipped cream
down my crease.
His arms came around me and his face was plastered to my crotch. His
tongue was inside me and I was cuming like crazy. The whipped cream was so
mushy as he licked, sucked and reamed his tongue into all my private parts.
My legs were dangling over his shoulders, occasionally rapping against his
back as his mouth and tongue drove me out of my mind.
I was whimpering and crying by the time he squirted a dab on my anus. His
tongue burrowed into the cream and didn't stop until he had it buried in my
rectum. His nose was in my cunt and he was fucking me with it. I screamed
and screamed and then he was fucking me.
His cock was like a hot poker in my belly, my legs up around his shoulders
as he drove his cock in and out of me like a mad man. My brown pubic hair was
matted with patches of white cream and his cock made a squishy sound as it
fucked in and out of me.
Now, I was on my side with my left knee cap right under my chin. He was
straddling my other leg and his cock was like a machine as it fucked in and
out of me. He was egging me on as his cock pounded me. I'd never been fucked
this long. Willy was out of me and his cock was hard up against his belly,
glistening in the dim light.
He didn't have to tell me. I scrambled to my knees and he fucked me until
I passed out. I must have cum a dozen times and found him smoking the pipe
when I came back to the present. We shared a couple of bowls and fell asleep
in each other's arms.
He was gone when I woke but it was real late. I fell asleep again and
finally rolled out of bed about noon. The three of them were in the kitchen
playing grab ass. Nora had her two piece on and Willy was telling her what a
great body she had and how Fuentes really thought she was hot shit ! Jeff was
laughing. The three of them were real fucking stoned and obviously just up
from the beach.
Willy rushed to greet me. A quick peck on the forehead and then he was
proclaiming. "Tonight we camp out...Up North of town...Take dinner, some
fruit for breakfast, lots of tequila to get the ladies drunk...A fiesta !"
We were all laughing but that's exactly what we did.
***** CHAPTER NINE *****
The beach was white and flat. It only disappeared at the horizons when
you looked to the North and South. We stood there with a couple of blankets,
some beach towels and two coolers full of food and drink. Fuentes had just
left and we watched the cab kick up dust as it disappeared into the late
afternoon haze.....
.....Willy was out surfing and my mom and I were fixing dinner. Jeff was
helping out with dinner but mostly drinking beer and flirting with me. We
started rough housing a bit and then Jeff was kissing me. Right in front of
my mother ! I laughed, thinking that maybe they were out last night and not
in the master bedroom ?
After dinner we all got real stoned and then Willy dragged Nora up for a
walk. Jeff picked up one of the blankets and off we went down the beach in
the opposite direction. Here, I'd been a wanton whore last night with Willy
but was actually scared to be alone with my boy friend. I think Jeff felt the
same way. We laid out the blanket and were just starting to neck a little
when Willy and Nora got back to the campfire. We were spooned together with
Jeff behind me. He was nuzzling my neck and rubbing my belly. He usually
went right for the tits so this was a change.
The fire provided enough illumination to see them and it was obvious my
mother was sucking Willy's dick. Now, they weren't that close but you could
tell. Both of us could see what was going on and I was getting very excited
watching my mother perform felatio.
At first I thought it was something else. It was so long and well,
Willy's was nowhere near this long and neither were the others. I just
assumed...Boy ! Was I wrong ! Jeff had it pressed right up against my behind
when his hands started exploring my chest.
My nipples were tender from the sucking Willy gave them last night. Jeff
was biting my neck and I was on fire. I reached back behind me and snaked my
hand between us. His cock was real long and hard as steel. When I grabbed
it, he moaned. His hands were underneath my "T" shirt and my bra was pushed
up around my neck.
I turned in his arms and we started frenching. I still had my hand on his
dick and he was pulling my shorts down. I started working on his jeans and
soon we were naked below the waist. In the dim light from the moon I could
see how long Jeff's penis was and I was excited...And while I go crazy when
Willy fucks me...Well, his penis is just like the others...A little more than
a hand full. I'm a big girl down there and the thought of a bigger dick
fucking me was a tremendous turn on.
As soon as Jeff got my shorts off, I rolled on top of him. He had both of
his hands between my legs, running his fingers in and out of my hair and cunt.
My crotch was a swamp and I could feel how wet Jeff's hands were between my
legs. I had his dick in both hands and was dying to get it buried in my
belly. Finally, I pulled his hands away from my crotch and straddled him,
using my other hand to guide his cock into me.
I know I made a loud noise as I sank down on his pole and looked over at
the camp fire. My mother and Willy were watching. I knew it. When I looked
back at Jeff he was staring into my eyes and then he started moving. I was
wild, feeling his long cock knife in and out of me. He was straining and
grabbing my ass. His cock was a pile driver between my legs and I was going
to cum. I bit his shoulder and he fucked me faster.
I was whimpering and crying and still his cock rocketed in and out of my
cunt. I noticed I was pumping with him and covered in sweat. His mouth found
my breasts. His teeth were biting them. My nipples were sore and still he
sucked and fucked me like a mad man. I was moaning real loud when he came and
the semen started leaking out of me almost immediately. I kept riding him
long after he became still. At the end I was grinding my sloppy, semen filled
cunt against his soft penis.
The night air was bringing goose bumps to my back and buttocks. The
scream made me jerk. I must have been sleeping as I was drooling saliva on
Jeff's chest. I looked over toward where Willy and my mother were but the
fire had gone out and they were invisible. I could hear them, though. He was
grunting and groaning and Nora was shrieking or screaming. I could never
figure out which. Their bodies were making a wet, slapping sound as they
fucked each other.
Jeff rolled me to my back and now I could feel his bone against me. I
easily accepted him into my vagina and he was just fucking me like crazy
again. I ended up on my knees with that long cock of his sawing in and out of
me from behind. I could hear the slapping sound we were making and was sure
Willy and my mother could hear. Soon I was chewing the blanket as rush after
rush of orgasm spread over my body.
It was light when I woke. Jeff was still asleep beside me. We'd slept
without covering and his cock was visible in a tangle of dark pubic hair. I
slowly rolled over and saw just my mother sleeping naked about fifty feet
away. Willy must be surfing ? I rolled back toward Jeff and squiggled down
until my face was level with his crotch.
He came awake fast when his dick started getting hard in my mouth. His
hands were in my hair and I had a hard time holding him all in my mouth. I
forcibly pushed him to his back and scrambled between his legs. I started
with his testicles and slowly worked my way to the tip of his penis. I looked
over and could swear my mother was watching but couldn't be sure. Regardless,
I must have put on a great show because Jeff blew his nuts in my mouth after
about five minutes of hard sucking.
I kept nibbling until I had him all in my mouth, then slithered up and
kissed him. We slept and I didn't wake until the sun was warming my body.
Willy and my mom were gone and I was hungry as a horse. I was munching on an
apple when I saw them walking down the beach, bare ass naked. I wanted to
join them but was afraid to. I stayed with Jeff until they dressed.
Jeff was embarrassed he was the last one up. Or maybe it was because he
was the only one naked. The rest of us had our suits on and were cleaning up
and getting ready to leave. Jeff was a blush color most of the time we
remained at the beach.
Everyone wanted a shower when we got back to the hotel. Mom and Willy
disappeared into the master bedroom and the doors closed. I dragged Jeff into
the bathroom and he fucked me leaning over the toilet before we got into the
shower.
None of us made it to the beach until late and we blew off going out to
dinner that evening. Mom and I rustled up some shit from the super market.
We ate salad and rolls, washed down with some of Willy's margaritas. Later,
the four of us shared a pipe full or two out on the patio before Willy and
Nora retired to the master bedroom.
***** CHAPTER TEN *****
Jeff and I had just finished showering...Again ! As soon the door to the
master bedroom closed, he dragged me to his room and almost raped me. It
reminded me of the time Willy couldn't control himself a long time ago. The
shower was great as he spent the entire time licking my vagina and ass. I was
tingly when we wandered out into the condo still naked as jay birds. It was
dark and the doors to the master suite were still closed. We drank some left
over margaritas from the refrigerator and wandered out on to the patio.
We didn't see him until Jeff sat down. I was going to sit on his lap. I
don't think we would have noticed him but he took a big hit off the pipe and
offered it to us. I was still standing and didn't feel uncomfortable at all,
being naked in front of them both. I took the pipe from Willy and the three
of us floated off into the universe. I was sitting on Jeff's knee and passing
the pipe back and forth when the thought flashed through my consciousness.
I could see the three of us on the couch, in my bedroom, in the shower.
Four hands feeling my body, two mouths feeding on my flesh and best of all,
two hard cocks...One to suck and the other to fuck ! I looked over at Willy
and found him staring at me. My nipples became hard. I know I blushed. He
knew what I was thinking ?!
He held out his hand and it was like making a connection. I felt
something flowing between us and the visions in my mind became more real.
Willy was getting a hardon. I could see it growing in his lap. I leaned back
against Jeff and his hands played over my chest, teasing my nipples. I could
feel him growing against my back and butt.
I got up and took a couple of steps. I was standing in front of Willy
when he buried his face in my belly. I made a sound and then moaned as he
reamed his tongue into my belly button. I felt Jeff's long, hard cock against
my ass and wanted to bend over so he could slide it into me.
Willy was against my front and now I had two hard cocks pressing against
me. I could feel the moisture form between us and now their hands were
working over my sides and hips. I was wiggling between them and wanted to
feel one of them inside me.
I pushed them away from me and dropped to my knees. Jeff looked surprised
but Willy just stepped up and let me fill my mouth with his cock. He threw
his head back and moaned. I reached out and pulled Jeff by the dick until he
was close enough to suck and proceeded to blow them both.
Both of my hands were filled with hard cock and my mouth was wet and
sloppy as it traveled from cock to cock. They were like steel rods in my hands
when Willy backed away. Jeff did the same and helped me to my feet. Their
hands were on me and I was very excited. My nipples were erect and hard. I
pulled Jeff's face to my breast and soon had both of them feasting on my tits.
I was between them on the couch. Each had a tit in their mouth and both
of them had a finger in me. Jeff was fingering my cunt and Willy was
fingering my anus. I was wiggling around between them and just hot as a fire
cracker, about to explode.
Willy left for a minute or so and by the time he got back I was straddling
Jeff and feeling his long pole buried in my belly. Willy was standing beside
me so I leaned away from Jeff and accepted Willy's cock in my mouth. Jeff's
fucking became intense but I stayed still as I rode him. Willy was hard as
rock in my mouth, his hands in my hair guiding my wet lips back and forth on
his cock.
I felt Willy's finger in my butt after he was already all the way in. His
finger was slippery as shit and he kept running it in and out of my ass as
Jeff fucked his cock in and out of my cunt.
"Hold still, Jeff." It was a whisper. Willy was behind me and I could
feel the blunt head of his dick poke at my asshole. He had his hands on my
hips and Oh ! Fuck ! Half of his cock popped into my bowels. Jeff groaned
and started fucking me again. He was close and Willy rode it out until Jeff
was still below me.
It felt like my asshole got bigger when Jeff shrunk out of me. Willy
started fucking me and I was an animal above my boy friend. He was sucking
and biting on my tits and I was about to come unglued. The feeling in my butt
was so different than the one in my vagina but here I was on the verge of
orgasm.
I was humping back against Willy when I felt Jeff's cock poking into my
belly. I could see it in his eyes as they were wide open as he sucked on my
breasts.
I pushed back against Willy to slow him. "Willy, honey, give me a
second." He stopped pumping and I squeezed my hand between Jeff and I. His
cock was like a pipe and I pushed up with my legs as I positioned the head of
his dick in my pussy. Oh ! God ! I was full ! Jeff had grabbed my thighs
right below Willy's hands and pulled me on to his cock.
Now, I felt Willy drill himself full into my ass and I was wild, bucking
and jerking between the two hard cocks buried in me. The grunting and
groaning from the three of us were filling the front room of the condo and I
was cuming.
"Oh ! God damnnnnnnn ! Fuck ! Meeeee !" The "me" was real high and
screechy. Jeff came first again but Willy wasn't far behind. The difference
was that Willy was still hard and after Jeff slipped out of my vagina, Willy
slipped in and then started alternating between my cunt and asshole. I
started cuming again and Jeff was sucking my tits and spreading my ass wide
for Willy's assault.
Jeff and I slept late the following morning and played mediocre volleyball
most of the afternoon. Willy and Nora spent most of the day under the palm
fronds. We dined late and were back in the condo about eleven. Jeff and I
slipped into his room after sharing a couple of bowls with Willy and Nora on
the patio.
It must have been past two or so. I rolled over and Jeff was gone. The
door to the room was open and I could hear voices. I got up and tip toed over
to the door. Jeff and Willy were buck ass naked, drinking cold water out of a
jar they got from the refrigerator.
Jeff saw me and waved. Willy looked over and said something but I was too
far away to catch it. Jeff laughed. His cock bounced on his balls as he
laughed. Willy was manipulating his own cock and getting hard. I was drawn
toward them, thinking of last night...My cunt already drenched with two of
Jeff's orgasms.
Willy was kissing me and I could feel the bone of Jeff's cock on my butt.
They turned me and now Willy was grinding his hard cock against my butt and
Jeff was devouring my tits. I opened my eyes and found my mother staring at
me from the doorway to the master bedroom !
Nora was naked. Her tits were huge pendulums of breast meat with dark
areolae and thumbs for nipples. Her lower stomach was covered with a dark
growth of hair, thick and curly. She was losing her figure but still had an
imposing body.
Willy pushed Jeff's face from my bosom. Jeff looked up like, "...What's
going on ?" Nora was on her knees behind him, reaching for his boner. He
looked a little embarrassed but as soon as Nora swallowed his cock, his face
lit up with lust.
I was on fire watching my mother suck on my boy friend's cock. I bent so
Willy could slide himself into me but he pushed me away. He guided me to
where Jeff was now laying back on the floor. Nora was bobbing her head over
his loins. Willy forced me to my knees and now he was fucking me while I
watched my mother suck Jeff's cock no more than a foot away.
Like a conductor Willy moved us around. I was sucking Jeff and he was
fucking Nora. The tile was cool on my knees and legs. I could hear my mom
moaning as I sucked Jeff's long hard cock deep into my mouth...Hear the
slapping sound their bodies made as they crashed together.
Then it was Jeff's turn and he rammed his cock in and out of both of us as
we shared Willy's cock. Jeff came in my mother's cunt and I was jealous.
After Willy quivered in my mouth, silence filled the kitchen and condo.
Jeff and I slept in his room and not a word was said the next day about
the midnight snack we all participated in, in the kitchen...Not a word.
***** CHAPTER ELEVEN *****
The rest was a blur of beach, margaritas, hemp and Jeff and I fucking
ourselves silly about four or five times a day. I often wondered if Jeff and
Willy shared my mother but never had the guts to ask. Our last night...We got
separated at one of the clubs. When Jeff and I got back to the condo, it was
dark. After entering the front room, we found the master bedroom doors were
closed. There wasn't a sound coming from behind the doors.
When I got up with cotton mouth about three; there was no doubt in my mind
that there were three people in the master bedroom. I could hear my mother
giggling like she was stoned and there were two different male voices. I was
jealous that I wasn't with them even though I had spent most of the evening
with my boy friend between my legs.
We left the following day and when we stopped at LAX, Willy just
disappeared. Nora seemed to take it in stride, like she expected it but I was
miffed. Later I realized that he was telling me something.....
.....I don't think I saw him again until the Summer of my junior year in
college. I'd been accepted to several colleges but chose the University of
Oregon. Quite a change from the desert.....
.....I was in my room, packing my shit to head back to Las Vegas. My
roommate was also a junior and just back from her last final. She was like
day to my night. Very slim, natural blonde hair and really short changed in
the bust. We'd pledged together our freshman year and had roomed together for
three years. Peggy was rolling a joint when she started talking.
"Saw this really strange guy downstairs when I came up. Really old, long
gray hair and dressed like he's just stepped out of 1965. No shit ! He was
talking to a bunch of pledges. Nancy Bennet said they met him last night at
some apartment off campus. Said he had the best dope they'd ever smoked.
Wanna score some before we head back South ?" Peggy was from Phoenix and was
driving me to 'Vegas and spending a couple of days before heading home.
I knew it was him. I also knew we'd have company on the trip. I left
Peggy with the room cluttered with all the shit two young women pick up during
a year of college life and headed down stairs. He was still talking to a
couple of the pledges...Staring over their heads, right at me, like he knew I
was coming down the stairs.
He excused himself and came right toward me. I was in his arms and felt
the whole room staring at us. I could smell the hemp on him, like that night
so long ago.
"Did I miss the Sweetheart Ball ?"
I pushed him away. He must have talked to my mother. I'd written my
mother about it. I was getting pretty serious with my future husband and it
was the first time we'd spent the night together.
Willy accompanied me upstairs and turned Peggy and I on to some of just
about the best dope we'd ever smoked. Packing became a real trip and I was
sure I'd never find half the shit I packed when I got home. It was a little
after ten before we finished loading the car. Willy felt it was too late to
leave.
He'd been with us for less than five hours and even though we were stoned
as shit, I felt more organized. His stories were hilarious, his laughter
infectious. Peggy was enthralled with him, as I always had been. He took us
out to dinner to some natural food place with vegetable this and vegetable
that...And - "...would you like that with the vegetable of the day ?" By then
Peggy and I were in the ozone.
He slept with me and if Peggy thought it was strange she didn't say
anything about it. But then she was so stoned, I'm not sure she could form a
coherent thought. He woke us at three and insisted we leave immediately.
"The karma was good !" He said.
Both Peggy and I slept for the first three or four hours while Willy drove
South on I-5. After breakfast we switched off and smoked dope for the rest of
the trip. It was dark when we got to Las Vegas and Willy insisted we stay
with him at his condo.
The place looked like it hadn't been lived in for years. Even with the
heat we opened the windows. Willy went to make some calls, he said. Peggy
was in the shower when he got back with a couple of bags of groceries. We
finished cycling through the shower and Peggy couldn't stop talking about the
hot tub in the bathroom.
We ate dinner at Thirstbusters...The same place he took me that long ago
night when we were first intimate. He threw me stare after stare all evening.
I could feel him enter my head, running around inside my brain. We were one
and I knew Peggy was going to join us. All around us were young people but
here we were sitting with this guy who was old enough to be our father. I
enjoyed the attention as just about every guy there was giving us the eye. I
could tell that Peggy was excited, too !
He said he had to make a couple of calls and was gone for more than two
hours. By then we were surrounded by guys. I started laughing as they
scattered when Willy returned to the bar. All except one. His name was
Daryl...A construction worker...About twenty-five or so. Willy slid right
into the booth next to Peggy and Daryl slid in next to me. I introduced him
and then felt a pang of jealousy as Willy obviously did something to Peggy
under the table. She jumped about six inches off the bench. I wonder if he
grabbed her ass. Peggy has the best ass I've ever seen, clothed or naked.
Willy leaned across the table and whispered. "Aaaah...Daryl, do you have
any qualms about the medicinal use of marijuana ?" Daryl started laughing.
So did Willy. They were up and we followed. I had the feeling we were in for
a big night. We walked and Daryl left his "pick'em up" truck...That's what
Willy called it...in the parking lot.
Willy stopped at the condo management office on the way back to his place.
Willy told us the manager was a thirty-six year old divorcee with a seventeen
year old son. She got a free two bedroom for managing the place. A real pain
in the ass but worth it to her. She also managed a Circle K about a block
away.
"Marla, dear. I'm having some friends over if you'd care to join us
later. Bring Brian." She just smiled at Willy. Her tits looked like water
melons but then so did mine. But then this lady was barely five-two. I had
a good six inches on her. Her hair was bleached, too. Wow ! This was going
to be some party. I wondered if Willy had fucked Marla ?
He was on the phone to another woman. Erin was her name. I'd never heard
of her. We finally made it to the condo and Willy immediately lit up a huge
bong. I had no idea where it came from...It was just there although once you
noticed it...The fucking thing dominated the room.
The door bell rang before the bong had gone around once. Peggy was
hitting off it when in walks Marla's son. Now, Brian is a good looking hunk
of young man. Daryl was rubbing my back and I wondered if he knew what was
going to happen here ? I doubted it. I wasn't sure I knew but I had
suspicions. I really couldn't comprehend fucking all the guys here but the
thought wouldn't leave my brain. I was trying to guess how big their cocks
would be ?
The door bell rang again. Another bleached blonde burst into the front
room. She was followed by an even younger guy than Brian and the blonde was
closer to Willy's age than anyone else. Willy had his hand on the guy's
shoulder and for just a second I wondered if Willy was bi ?
Willy was whispering to the blonde and she was staring at me. I looked
away. This was Willy's wife. I could feel it. Was the young guy her son ?
After all Marla told Brian to come over. I flushed. She was still staring
at me when I looked back.
***** CHAPTER TWELVE *****
I was hitting off the bong when the blonde put her hand on my thigh and I
jumped a little.
"Hi, Laurie ! I'm Erin Tamarack. Willy tells me a lot of good things
about you. You wouldn't happen to be that young girl who seduced him so long
ago, would you ?"
I burst out laughing and blew most of the smoke right at Mrs. Tamarack. I
thought she was kidding with me but there was little smile on her face. She
closed the distance and kissed me - right on the lips. I knew if I opened my
mouth she'd fill it with her tongue. I was breathless when the kiss ended.
Like a conductor, Willy paired off everyone. Well, it wasn't always
pairs. Erin Tamarack took the two teenagers down the hall to the guest room.
Marla was sitting on Daryl's lap and his hands were being very free with her
breasts. That left Willy and me and Peggy. I could see Willy's excitement in
his pants.
He danced Peggy around the front room to the tunes of some long lost
single from the late fifties or early sixties. Shit ! Probably thirty years
before we were born. Peggy was kissing him and I felt alone. My breasts
turned tender; my nipples erected just watching them. Willy's hands were
under Peggy's "T" shirt and her ass was moving around, grinding her mons
against his hardon.
I stood. Willy was watching me. His hands were down Peggy's jeans and
she was dancing against him. I imagined his boner digging into Peggy's
stomach.
He motioned me toward them after pulling one of his hands out of Peggy's
undone jeans. I glanced at Marla and Daryl but they were too far gone to be
aware of what was going on around them. I took Willy's hand and made him drag
me toward them. This was not like that night in the condo at Mazatlan. That
honestly just happened. The next day none of us talked about it. Not even
Willy.
Tonight was planned. Willy wanted us both, together. I just knew he was
going to drive me crazy. My future husband, David, the guy who took me to the
Sweetheart Ball...Well, he's hung like a horse. No ! Shit ! The first time
I grabbed a hold of it, I almost started cheering. It's a monster and I love
it. Willy's not even in the minor league clubs this guy came up through.
I freaked out when I found Peggy had fished his boner out of his jeans and
was jacking him off. His mouth was on my neck and his hand on my ass was
turning me on. I couldn't get enough of him but I think he planned it that
way. He started herding us toward the master bedroom and I figured we'd end
up on the bed. I was wrong.....
.....The hot tub had filled the bathroom with steam. He disappeared into
it and a moment later was naked and helping us off with our clothes. He had
his hands and mouth all over us and soon had more of us touching each other
than him. What came next was natural. Peggy's mouth tasted like hemp. Her
nipples were hard, small knobs on the mounds that passed for her tits. His
hands were between my legs, two fingers buried in my cunt. Where they went, I
followed.
The tile floor was cold. He was in the hot tub and we were sitting on the
edge, next to each other. We hadn't stopped kissing and Peggy's hands were
roaming all over my breasts, weighing them...Like she couldn't believe how big
they were, how heavy.
Willy's face was in my crotch and I could just begin to feel his tongue
start to tease my wet, hairy flesh. I broke the kiss when he left me only to
find him prying Peggy's legs apart. She leaned back and gave him free access
to her groin. While we'd lived with each other for three years, I'd never
seen her so intimately. Her pussy was covered with thatch of almost blonde
pubic hair. The thatch almost covered the pouting cunt lips that mushroomed
from between her spread thighs. My view disappeared when Willy leaned in to
lick her.
I rolled toward her and sucked her nipple into my mouth. She started
babbling. My hand slid down her belly and into her thatch. Her cunt lips
were wet and slippery. I had a finger in her and could feel Willy reaming his
tongue in her asshole. Peggy was humping her hips off the edge and trying to
fuck herself against the two objects invading her private parts.
She shrieked when her orgasm burst upon the scene. Willy pulled me into
the hot tub with him and I could feel the bone his penis had become. I tried
to get him to fuck me. We wrestled until he had me bent over with my arms on
the edge of the hot tub. The water came up to about mid thigh on me. I could
feel the colder air on my cunt and ass. I knew he was going to fuck me.
"Eat her, Laurie. Drive her out of this world while I drive you crazy,
baby." He was in me, just fucking me like a mad man. Peggy's cunt was spread
before me and she was eager for me to begin. Her hands were in my hair and my
mouth tasted her. My nose smelled her. I licked her and she jumped. Willy's
fucking had slowed and I gobbled on her fat, pink cunt.
I was driving Peggy out of her mind and had grabbed a hold of her hips.
Willy had stopped fucking me but was still buried in my belly, hard as stone.
When he pulled out of me I felt empty. That feeling didn't last long and now
I was watching Willy feed his hard cock to Peggy's hungry mouth. I looked
behind me and found Brian was the one with his dick in me. I thrust at him
and he started fucking me.
Erin was fondling the other one's cock and let me tell you this was a big
cock. Made David's look like a minor leaguer. Willy was pulling Peggy away
from the hot tub and this kid plops down right in front of me.
"Hope you're hungry, little girl. We'll be down the hall with your
sorority sister. Come join us if you wear these two out...Which I doubt."
Erin giggled, kissed me...This time all tongue...And was gone.
Brian started to fuck me like a runaway train, the thrusting so intense
that I forgot all about the big, fat dick in front of me. That didn't last
long.
I didn't even know his name but my mouth was full of his cock. It was
like a live thing growing in my mouth. I could taste woman on it and was sure
this young stud had fucked Willy's wife before he sat before me. He'd grown
well out of my mouth. God ! He seemed a foot long and bigger around than my
wrist.
They traded places and when "what's his name" poked that monster into me I
thought I'd died and gone to heaven. He fucked me non-stop for fifteen or
twenty minutes and then Brian was ready again. I vaguely remember Marla and
Daryl wandering into the bathroom. I know the kid with the baseball bat cock
fucked Brian's mother. Willy brought Peggy and Erin back and it was a small
orgy for about a half an hour. It petered out pretty quickly.
It was three in the afternoon before I woke. The condo felt empty. Only
Peggy and I remained. I found the note on the refrigerator. He hoped I'd had
a good time. Told me to say "Hi !" to Nora for him. Hinted about a future
trip to Mazatlan.
Time speeded up after that. Marriage, the baby...Life moves on. We've
seen him a couple of times since then. My husband and I have, that is. I'm
not sure whether my mom sees him anymore or not ? I still haven't figured out
why he caused all that commotion a while back ? My account still grows in
leaps and bounds. Yea ! I kind of told my husband all about it...Well, I
didn't embellish anything but left little out of it. They've become friends to
a degree and I don't think David loses any sleep over the fact that I have a
more experienced sexual past than he does. Have we ever talked about maybe,
fooling around a little ? Yea, once when we were real high on some of Willy's
bud. The idea surfaced. David realizes it's but a call away but so far we've
managed not to make the call. Who knows what the future will bring ?
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