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o The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of o
o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o
o world. Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no o
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o I don’t believe in categorizing things. "I don’t want to o
o be typed therefore I don’t type things myself." I think it’s o
o a lot more fun to browse around and find 'little' surprises o
o that you might not have even thought of looking for. o
o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult en- o
o tertainment and should not be read by minors. Kristen o
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Visit (FFM, exh, oral)
by Anonymous Author 1993
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I started corresponding with Mark and Mary when Mark
e-mailed me after reading one of my erotic stories that I had
posted on the Net. E-mail with Mark got quite hot as we
exchanged our sexual experiences and fantasies. Our age
difference (I'm 18 and he's 27) didn't seem to get in the way.
While Mark had been the one with the erotic pen, Mary was slow
to catch on to our sexy game. He once told me that she was
reluctant to get things going with me because I'm the same
age as her younger sister. Mark explained that she was bi-
curious and that she might want to explore her feelings with
me once she got beyond the age problem. It's that fact, along
with her apparent shyness, that made her very intriguing to me.
The thought of me and her together had been the object of my
fantasies for quite a while. I often fantasized about how much
fun it would be to just arrive on her doorstep sometime and be
the first to show her the playground that is another woman's
body. I even masturbated while imagining that Mark would be
watching us.
It was just as I was finishing my exams before Xmas
break when I found out that my folks were going to leave me
alone for the holidays. I had two weeks of surfing the Net and
doing anything else that struck my fancy. "What else" I said to
myself, "would be more fun than to surprise Mark and Mary?"
This would not be the first time that I had fulfilled a fantasy!
Mark had said that they would be back from Spokane on Tuesday,
so I had plenty of time to make some plans.
The flight was easy, but finding their house in this
strange city was a real hore. I ultimately found it in the
early afternoon, and parked my rental car where I could watch
their coming and going. My plan was to make contact with one or
both of them in some public place. While I believed that I knew
them fairly well, they were just friends from the Net. I had
heard the stories of girls meeting people and getting something
unexpected from some weirdo. I didn't think Mark and Mary were
kooky, but I wanted to be a just little careful!
They didn't notice me while I watched them unload the
car from their trip. They looked even sexier in person than the
pictures they had sent me. Mary looked like she loves to work
out. She's slim, muscular legs and neck, broad shoulders, and
small but firm and well placed breasts. She has a beautiful face
with full lips, long blond hair, and sharp blue eyes. Mark
seemed tall, dark, and handsome. It's too bad that I only like
girls. He looked marvelous!
Ultimately my waiting paid off. They both came out,
got in the car, and drove off. I followed them closely. When
they pulled up to an expensive looking restaurant, I knew that
the game was about to begin. I began to get wet.
I found a place in the bar where, if I stretched my neck,
I could watch them at their table. I first wanted to make sure
that they weren't fighting or something. I wouldn't make my
move unless everything was cool. From what I could tell, they
seemed perfectly rested from the vacation and in an affectionate
mood. Mark had one of her hands in both of his, and they were
affectionately whispering to each other. I began to get wetter.
It was obvious to me that they were getting ready for some fun.
Mark often told me that they fuck like weasels, and I was
planning changing things around a little. By the time they got
their drink order, I was already on my third glass of wine. I
was nervously waiting for the best time to make my move, but I
didn't have any idea how I'd do it. The wine was taking the
tremor from my hands.
When Mark stood up and headed toward the bathroom, I got
up from the bar and headed straight toward Mary. I was about
half way to the table when Mary saw me. Her mouth fell open.
She immediately recognized me from my picture that I'd sent them.
That was one worry out of the way! Smiling as I approached I
sat down next to her and across from Mark's empty chair.
"Anne??? Wh..wh..how..what are you doing here?" She
sounded shocked.
"Remember how we wrote about what if I'd just showed
up..." I downed the rest of my wine while I thought about what
I was saying, "...well, here I am!" It took all of my effort to
keep from shaking. "It's cool, isn't it? Not a bad time?" I
gave her the sweetest smile I could muster up.
"Wow! Ah..Ya!" Mary was trying to work out something
in her mind. She glanced toward the bathroom, looking for
support from her mate. The beet red blush was obvious on her
fair skin. "Mark, he's in the bathroom." She continued. "How
did you do this?"
"I suddenly had some time." I began to explain, but it
seemed that she wasn't listening. Her eyes were darting over
the table, private thoughts racing around in her mind. I had to
calm her, find out if she was upset or just confused. "I wanted
to meet you." I said as I grabbed her hand closest to me. She
looked in my eyes and started squeezing my hand. A smile rose
on her face and she tilted her head. She looked beautiful! "I
wanted to....for a long time." I returned her gaze and
seductively bit my lower lip.
"I really can't believe this!" Mary's voice turned
soft and flowery. I began to stroke her arm with my other hand,
and she began to blush again. I think she began to consider
what was going to happen later. I suddenly wanted to plant my
lips on hers, probe her mouth with my tongue. Suddenly Mary's
eyes moved away from mine, and she let go of my hand. I knew
that she spotted Mark walking into the room. I heard her catch
her breath. I made her forget about Mark. That's good. But
now she looked worried.
"Hi!" Mark said as he sat down across from me. I could
tell that he didn't have any idea who I was.
"Mark, this is.." Mary started.
"Wait, let him guess!" I interrupted. He look at me,
studied me, frowned. It would have been easier if my appearance
wasn't so entirely unexpected. "Can I give you a clue?" I
asked totally clueless as to what kind of hint I could offer.
"Well...Ah..." Mark sounded a bit embarrassed. He
glanced at Mary, looking for some kind of help. She was still
blushed, but smiled at him widely. "I'm afraid I'm at a
disadvantage here, so a little hint..." He removed his glasses
and started to clean them. Mary locked eyes with me again. She
licked her lips and gave me a smile. The thought of that kiss
returned, but I needed to come up with Mark's hint.
"OK, but put your glasses back on." The idea came to me
in a flash. Quickly looking around the room to see if anyone
else was looking, I grabbed the neck of my sweater with both
hands, and pulled it down as far as the material would allow.
My bra-less breasts became entirely exposed for the brief moment
before I let go of my sweater.
"Anne!!!" Mark shouted a little too loudly. Mary had
lowered her head on the table and was laughing uncontrollably.
They both knew I liked to flash, and my little hint worked
wonderfully. I had started to set the mood for my visit!
"Did you and Mary arrange this little surprise?"
"No, I did it all on my own." I sounded very pleased
with myself. As I explained the details of my trip, we ordered
more drinks and our dinners.
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"You've never been with a girl before, right?" I wanted
to open the subject with Mary as quickly as possible. Mark was
sent out to the store to get some booze, and we had some time
alone. "You know why I've come, don't you?" I made my tone
soft and sexy.
"I've thought about you and me, but I've..." She was
pacing nervously around the living room, having trouble finishing
her thoughts. "...never told Mark. I don't know how he's going
to....You know....we've never cheated on each other....And what
will he think of me....and you doing...things"
"It won't be like cheating," I quickly interrupted,
"and he told me that he thought it'd be a real turn-on watching
you make love to another woman." I saw her shoulders relax a
bit, and she bit her lower lip again. When the impulse to kiss
her returned, I didn't stop myself this time. I softly planted
my lips on her full lips. She wrapped her arms around me, and
slowly opened her mouth when she felt my tongue trying to gain
access. My tongue danced around in Mary's mouth, feeling the
texture of her tongue. I placed a hand on her breast, and
gently squeezed it. When we heard Mark entering the back of the
house, she abruptly broke off our embrace. I tried to keep us
together, but she was moved away too quickly.
"I need a drink!" Mary complained as she hurried toward
the room where we heard Mark unwrapping the bottles he had gotten
at the store.
"What would you like, Anne?" He asked as I entered the
kitchen.
"Same as Mary, I guess." I don't usually drink anything
other than wine, so I just went with what ever her choice was.
I walked over to Mark and looked over his shoulder while he
mixed the drinks. His hands were shaking as he worked. He's
nervous too! I strolled back into the living room with my drink
and took a sip. Vodka and ice! "Wow!" I said to no one,
blowing my mouth out. I could hear them talking quietly to each
other in the kitchen. I would have given anything to know what
they are talking about, what they were thinking about this
situation. As I walked around the living room, taking stock in
their stuff, I saw their bedroom and bathroom through an open
door. Another idea struck me. I had found a way to get things
heated up!
"Hey, Mark? You mind if I take a quick shower and clean
up from my trip?" I asked as I poked my head into the kitchen.
"While I shower, why don't you sit on the couch and roll a joint
from this?" I threw a rolled up bag of pot on the counter.
"Sure, sounds great!" He poured his drink down his
throat and then started making another. Mary pulled something
out of a cabinet.
"How about using this?" She proudly held up an ornate
bong that was hiding in the cabinet.
"Ya, great!" I replied, and hurried back into the living
room. I quickly sat on the couch to check the angle. Looking
through the bedroom door, you could see the shower doors in the
bathroom from this spot on the couch. I was planning to give a
little sexy show to get the party started.
I left the door about a quarter open and threw my
suitcase on the bed. If they chose to watch me in the shower
they would have to open the door some more. Then I would know
that they were there, wanting to watch me. I kept the bedroom
dark, and went into the bathroom. The shower door was lightly
frosted. They would have only a slightly distorted view of me.
The water felt great. I made it as hot as I could stand,
knowing that it would give my skin a little color. When I
checked the bedroom door, I saw that it had been opened all the
way. I couldn't see them, but I knew that they were there,
watching. My head was swimming from the alcohol, but I felt
very awake. My skin was very sensitive to my touch. I closed
my eyes and thought of them watching as I slowly started soaping
my arms and shoulders. When I checked the living room again, I
could make out two distorted bodies sitting on the couch. I
felt the familiar butterflies in the pit of my stomach. Goose
bumps rose on my arms and chest despite the scalding water.
I began slowly soaping my breasts one at a time. My nipples
were erect, sticking out farther than ever before. My eyes
closed and I tilted my head back as I cupped my soapy hand
around my breast. When I tweaked my nipples I felt the beginning
of an orgasm between my legs. I hadn't even started working that
area yet! I'd never orgasmed from just playing with my boobs
before!
It was a mild orgasm. The inside of my pussy fluttered
and a warm wave traveled up to meet the butterflies in my stomach.
I opened my eyes, but resisted looking toward my audience. I
didn't need to remind myself that they were there. I noticed,
hanging on the shower head, Mary's douche bag. Of course I
grabbed it and filled it with water! This unexpected treasure
should be very arousing for them, not to mention myself. Keeping
the water filled bag low, I lifted my leg and put my foot on the
side of the tub. The head of this self ejaculating pantomime
dildo easily slipped past the lips of my cunt. Once it was
buried deep inside me, I started to fuck myself with it. Slowly
at first, then faster. I felt a little of the hot water leaking
inside me. Suddenly a powerful orgasm rocked my body, and I
quickly gave the douche bag a hard squeeze. My knees became
weak and they almost failed me. I involuntarily moaned loudly
as my guts continued dancing. I was sure they heard me.
When I finally stepped out of the shower, I peeked into
the living room. They were no longer on the couch. So much for
my show of drying off and slowly putting on my sexy night gown!
I wondered where they had gone. I sunk into the bedroom and
looked into the living room. They were just to the right of the
couch, on the floor, fucking like weasels doggy style! I
watched as Mark slammed into Mary from behind. Mary was rocking
back and forth, keeping up with Mark's rhythm. I wondered how
long they had been going at it. I felt left out. Not bothering
to dry off, I quietly entered the room. I kneeled in front of
Mary and offered her a breast. She sucked it up quickly and bit
it my nipple sharply. She was Coming! Suddenly, she wrapped
both arms around my back, knocked me over, and fell on top of me.
Her move forward made Mark's tool slip out of her. He had a
surprised look on his face and grabbed the base of his throbbing
dick!
"Sorry!" I exclaimed. He tried to enter her again, but
Mary was lying flat on top of me and not in a position to accept
him. "Hold on there, lover boy!" I cautioned. He was fisting
his fully engorged dick, needing to relieve himself.
"Ya! We don't want to lose you yet!" Mary joked. She
was lying fully on top of me, with my legs wrapped around hers.
"Let's show him our new trick!" With that she planted
her mouth on mine, and thrust her tongue inside. As she probed
every inch of my mouth, she started grinding her mound on my
crotch. I dug my nails into her back as the next orgasm erupted.
When I started to come down, I wrapped my legs around her hips,
holding her tightly.
"Very nice, girls!" Mark remarked. His pole was still
standing at attention, but it was out of distress for the moment.
"But I feel out of the loop at the moment."
"Well, that's easy to fix!" Mary replied. She got
herself back on all fours and waved her wet rear end at him.
"Perhaps we could show Anne our little trick some more!"
"Cool!" I said, "But I want to be down there for a good
look!" I scooted out from under her, turned around, and slid
back under her again. I got there just in time to see Mark enter
her from behind just above me. His balls rubbed from my
forehead to my nose as he started moving in and out. Mary
lowered the angle of her snatch a little, and I knew that she
wanted me to get in on the action. I reached my tongue out and,
with a little trouble finding room, started licking her wet
clitoris.
"OH! GOD!" Mary screamed. I saw a gush of girl juice
begin to leak out of her, onto my face and into my mouth. I
spread my knees apart, hoping she would dive into me with her
mouth and stimulate me some more. She wrapped her lips around
my clit and started sucking on it. Then I heard the sounds of
Mary starting to cum. She raised her hips out of my reach and
Mark quickened the pace of his strokes. My next orgasm hit me
by surprise. I guess I was too busy to notice it coming.
"Ta da!" Mark shouted as he slammed himself into Mary
and held it in for a moment. His balls were resting on my nose,
so I moved my mouth up and sucked some of his sack into my mouth.
It was very wet with Mary's juice. I could feel with my nose on
the base of his dick that he was coming also. "Ho Nellie!" He
proclaimed with another shout, and resumed fucking with long
slow strokes. My tongue moved along the bottom side of his wet
shaft as it slowly moved most of the way out and back in again.
After three more strokes, I grabbed it at the end of the out-
stroke, and put it in my mouth. I felt his last few squirts of
cum coat my tongue and tasted it mixed with Mary's juices.
When he was done, we all relaxed there on the floor. I
was still in the 69 position with Mary, and his spent cum was
leaking out of her onto my chin and neck. I started to lick her
clean, but she moved off me, complaining about being too
sensitive down there. We were all panting there on the floor,
when I started to giggle. I was just going over what just
happened in my mind when I remembered Mark's words.
"Ta da?...Ho Nellie???" I laughed. "Is that what you
Canadian guys shout? Reminds me of Duddly Do Right of the
Mounties!" Mark started to turn red, and Mary started to laugh.
"How about filling that bong, Duddly? Knell and I are beginning
to come down!"
Mark pulled a long spanking board from under the couch
and said, "We will smoke some weed now, but when we're done, I'm
going to punish you for making fun of me." He gave me a big
smile and began to slap his palm with the board.
This was going to be a long night!