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The Further Adventures Of Becky
by Beckyjo (beckyjo@canada.com)

***

Since the events in "The Gathering", Becky has since 
graduated from high school and is in the down time 
between her senior year of high school and her freshman 
year in college. She meets a married couple who help 
her rekindle a fire that she has been trying so hard to 
contain. (FF, 1st-lesbian-expr)

***

Preface: For those who have read 'The Gathering' but 
don't recall, the lead character is Becky, who has 
shoulder length strawberry blonde hair and blue eyes. 
She is short, at 5'3" tall and wears a 36C. She has 
since turned 18, graduated, and is going on to college. 
If you enjoyed 'The Gathering', I hope you enjoy this 
story as well. Thanks for the audience. Feel free to 
leave me feedback on whether or not you liked it, and 
what you would change or like to see in the future. 
Thanks again. - Becky


It was the summer between my senior year of high school 
and my freshman year of college. The last few months 
since the video was made of me at the party seemed to 
be a blur. It was as if I was watching someone else, 
not myself, go through my daily routine. I had begun 
having sex more often. Since that night, I had felt as 
though to please myself, I had to please others. If the 
guy was happy, I was happy. 

After graduation, I decided to leave those people who 
were beginning to know me like that – and move to a 
college town, only 12 or 13 hours from home, but far 
enough away that I didn't have to think about what it 
meant to live there. The video was practically out of 
my mind, and far from my thoughts. I went back to 
dressing conservatively and everything was fine.

Since the college I was attending was a junior college, 
they didn't have freshman dorms, so I rented an 
apartment just off campus. To pay the bills, I took a 
job at the local pizza place. I took orders and made 
the pizzas. The owner didn't like to have girls driving 
the delivery cars – not to be sexist – he just didn't 
want to see anything happen to one of us. I quickly 
made friends with my co-workers, most of who were still 
attending the local high school or had just graduated 
like myself.

One of the girls that I got to be pretty good friends 
with was named Amy. She was older than me, at 22 years 
old, was recently married, and was only working so that 
she could have her own spending money for shopping and 
whatever else she wanted to do. Amy was about 5'6" or 
5'7", with B-cup tits and a slimmer body shape than 
mine. She had long brown hair and green eyes. Amy and I 
had begun spending quite a bit of time together during 
the summer, going to the local mall, renting movies and 
watching them at her place, etc. We also shared the 
same days off (generally Tuesday and Wednesday – since 
our boss liked us there on the weekends).

One Tuesday, Amy and her husband Mike had invited me 
over, and Amy had been nice enough to pick me up that 
morning. Mike was about 6'2" tall with brown hair and 
blue eyes. He wasn't muscular, but he wasn't fat 
either. He was attractive, but was 25, and also married 
to Amy. We were just hanging out around the house, 
talking about our weeks at work, and watching TV. It 
had been a long week for me at work and I had actually 
planned on sleeping in today until Amy had called and 
woke me up. I was still tired, lying down on the couch, 
when Mike began asking questions about me. 

I didn't realize what he wanted with the questions 
until I sat up and looked over the back of the couch. 
Mike was on the internet and was putting my information 
into a search engine. He located several Becky's in the 
state, but only managed to find the record of my birth. 
Amy and I sat around talking about where I had grown up 
and gone to high school.

"I liked the area, but everyone knew everyone – and I 
just needed to get away," I said as we continued 
talking.

"Yeah, that's what I like about living here," Amy said. 
"It feels like you eventually get to know everyone, but 
they all keep to themselves and mind their own 
business."

I was focused back on the show on TV, when I heard Amy 
say, "Mike, what don't be looking at that while she's 
here."

I didn't know what she could have been talking about, 
so I turned around and found that Mike was going 
through several porn sites on the computer. "That's 
okay," I said with a nervous grin. "Y'all shouldn't 
change how you do things just because I'm around."

Mike smiled and looked at Amy as he said, "See babe, 
she's fine with it."

Amy walked by where I was sitting on the couch and 
said, "Let's go in the kitchen and make something to 
snack on for lunch – and leave him to his computer." I 
got up of the couch and followed Amy into the kitchen. 
We didn't say much as we were making a couple of small 
sandwiches, when Mike walked into the kitchen. I 
noticed him when he walked up behind Amy and whispered 
something in her ear. She turned and gave him a 
quizzical look and then followed him out of the room. I 
finished the last of the sandwiches, put them on a 
plate, and carried them into the den. I set them on the 
coffee table and walked over to the computer where they 
were fixed on the images the screen.

"What are y'all looking at?" I asked. I peeked between 
Mike and Amy's head and realized they were watching a 
video. It wasn't just any video though. It was the one 
that was made of me in high school. The portion of the 
video where I had been blackmailed had been edited 
before it was put online, so it appeared as though I 
had done the whole thing willingly. Amy turned and 
looked at me before I began crying and ran out of the 
room. I went down the hallway and locked myself in the 
bathroom. Soon Amy was knocking at the door.

"Becky...," Amy said in a calming tone, "Mike and I 
aren't going to think of you any differently than we 
already do."

"Great," I said sobbing. "So you already think I'm a 
slut."

"No, dummy," Amy said. "I just don't want you to think 
that we would stop being your friends just because of 
some video you made." Amy paused for a moment before 
reminding me, "You can't stay in there forever, you 
know." Realizing Amy was right, I walked over an 
unlocked the bathroom door. When I opened it, I was 
greeted by a nice warm hug from Amy. "See, that wasn't 
so bad now, was it?" Amy asked. 

I shook my head 'no' as she took my by the arm and led 
me back in to the living room. Mike had been nice 
enough to stop looking at the video, and even turned 
off the computer. He was sitting on the couch, eating a 
sandwich when we came back in the den. We sat and ate 
in silence. I tried my best not to look up from where I 
was sitting, so that I didn't have to look either one 
of them directly in the eye. I still felt ashamed of 
what I had done, regardless of what Amy had said 
earlier. After we finished our sandwiches, Mike got up 
and went out back. He began mowing the backyard and 
then cleaned the pool.

"I never realized that y'all had a pool back there," I 
said as I was looking through the sliding glass door in 
the kitchen, as Amy was putting the dishes in the 
dishwasher.

"Yeah, that was one of the things that we liked most 
about this house when we bought it We've got a hot tub 
too," Amy said. "Mike was wanting to barbeque later. 
Why don't you just plan on sticking around and then we 
can go swimming too?"

"It's not like I can go anywhere silly," I said. "Did 
you forget that you're the one that brought me here 
today?" I paused for a second before continuing, "But 
I'm going to have to go swimming another time. I wasn't 
aware we would be swimming, and I don't think you want 
to drive me back to my place."

"You might be able to fit into one of my swimsuits," 
Amy said with a grin. "That way we don't have to go all 
the way back to your apartment to get one of yours."

"You're taller and skinnier than me Amy – not to 
mention a few other things. I doubt I'll fit in any of 
your suits," I said as I went in, kicked off my 
sandals, and lay down on the couch.

"Think it over and let me know before we barbeque," Amy 
said as she went out to the patio and closed the 
sliding glass door behind her. One minute I was 
watching TV, the next I was being woken up by Amy. "Get 
up sleepy head," Amy said. "Did you decide whether or 
not you wanted to go swimming?"

I sat up off of the couch and rubbed my eyes. "Yeah, I 
guess. But first let me at least see what you have. If 
nothing fits me, I'll just have to wait until next 
time."

"Fair enough," Amy said. I got up off of the couch and 
followed her into her room. She started going through a 
drawer in her dresser, tossing pieces of bikinis onto 
her bed. She threw a couple of one-pieces on the bed 
and I quickly tossed them back.

"I seriously doubt you want me stretching those things 
out," I said with a grin.

She handed me a matching top and bottom and told me to 
put them on. I pulled my t-shirt up and over my head, 
and put it on the floor. I gave her a look as I reached 
behind myself and unhooked my bra. I let it slide off 
of my shoulders and down my arms, freeing my tits. Amy 
stared at me as I covered myself up. "C'mon Becky. It's 
not like I haven't seen your tits before," she said 
with a grin. 

Images of the video flooded back into my head as a tear 
ran down my face. She walked over to where I was 
standing and gave me a hug – my tits pressing into her 
shirt. Amy put her hand under my chin and lifted my 
face. She looked at me directly in the eyes for a 
second before leaning down and pressing her lips to 
mine. Until that point in my life, I had never kissed 
another girl. I could feel the heat beginning at my 
lips and coursing through my entire body. 

My mind was telling me that what was happing was wrong, 
but I couldn't convince myself to break the kiss. When 
she finally broke the kiss, I was still standing there 
with my eyes closed and my lips puckered. I realized 
how foolish I must look and quickly opened my eyes. She 
released her hold around me, and as we separated, I 
could feel my nipples stiffen with the warmth of the 
blood flowing through my body. She stepped back from me 
before saying, "Well, we better see if we can find 
something that fits you. Otherwise Mike might be 
wondering what we're doing in here." 

I put the material of the bikini top under my tits as I 
reached behind me and tied it in the back. I pulled the 
other two straps up behind my neck and tied them 
underneath my hair. I undid the button and zipper on my 
shorts before hooking my thumbs in the waistband, and 
sliding them and my panties off and to the floor. I 
pulled the material of the bikini bottoms between my 
legs before tying the straps on each of my hips, as I 
hoped that Amy wasn't still staring at me. 

I glanced over to see that she was focused more on 
changing her own clothes than she was on me. I adjusted 
the bottoms and ran my fingers along the elastic under 
my butt before I did the same to the front around my 
thighs in an attempt to straighten the material. When I 
ran my fingers through the crotch portion of the 
bikini, I could feel the heat coming from my twat. I 
checked myself in Amy's mirror, adjusting my tits 
because they looked like they were spilling out the 
sides of the top. Amy noticed my difficulty and 
grinned. 

"Well, what did you expect? Your tits are bigger than 
mine," she said. "Don't worry about it. It's just us 
and Mike – and he won't mind if you don't." 

I followed Amy out of the room, trying to get used to 
the feeling of my tits bouncing around in the loose 
fabric. We went through the den, where I slid my 
sandals back on my feet – then the kitchen, and out the 
sliding glass door to the patio. Once outside, Mike 
smiled at Amy as she walked over and kissed him on the 
mouth. He reached around with his left hand and gave 
her ass a squeeze. I walked over and sat in a chair at 
the table on the patio.

Amy whispered something to Mike, who looked over at 
where I was sitting. He grabbed a cold beer out of the 
ice chest and brought it over to the table. As he 
handed it to me he said, "I just wanted to apologize 
for scaring you out of the room earlier. I hope that 
you're not mad at me."

I gave him a shy grin and said, "No, I'm not mad at 
you. I just can't believe that they put that on the 
internet. It had been so long ago, I guess I thought it 
was out of my mind." Mike opened my beer for me and 
returned it to the table. I picked it up and took a big 
drink of the cold liquid. I was sitting under the 
umbrella, but couldn't believe how hot it had gotten 
compared to when we were inside earlier. 

Mike gave me a smile, looking over my body through his 
dark sunglasses, as he turned and walked back to the 
barbeque grill. I continued drinking my beer as Amy and 
Mike were talking by the grill. Their tone was so low 
that I couldn't understand what they were talking 
about, and eventually just said 'the hell with it' and 
began to enjoy the moment. 

Before long, my beer was empty. I told y'all it was hot 
outside. Amy must have noticed me tipping the can all 
the way back, because when I set it down on the table, 
Amy had another one waiting for me. She opened the can 
and took the empty to the trash. If y'all couldn't tell 
from the first story, at my age (only 18), and my 
height (5'3") – it doesn't take too much to get me 
tipsy. So by the time that Mike finished the burgers, I 
was feeling better than good.

We didn't do much talking as I finished my burger and 
chips rather quickly. I set down the can and Mike must 
have heard it 'clink' against the table, because he got 
up out of his chair and got one for each of us out of 
the cooler and brought them back to the table. He 
opened the beers for Amy and I, and I sat in my chair 
while Mike and Amy finished their meals. I sipped at my 
beer for a little longer, my head beginning to cloud on 
me. 

Amy finished her meal and grabbed me by the hand before 
saying, "C'mon Becky. Let's go get in the pool." As I 
stood up, my legs were a little wobbly from the alcohol 
in my system. I put my hand down on the table to steady 
myself. Amy turned around and put her hand out to keep 
me from falling. "Wow, you get drunk rather easy, huh 
Becky?" Amy asked.

"You can say that," I said. "I don't drink all the 
time. It's not that I don't like drinking. It's just 
that I can't hold my liquor very well."

"Well, if you think you'll drowned in the pool, we can 
always get in the hot tub," Amy said with a smile.

I, not knowing the heat would make the alcohol worse, 
said, "Sure, maybe we ought to just get in the hot tub 
this time."

I managed to clear my head enough to walk from the 
patio table to the hot tub. The sun had begun to set, 
and the warm water and bubbles felt good on my skin. I 
found a built-in chair as I sat down and leaned back 
against the wall. I watched as Amy and Mike entered the 
water and found their own seats. I closed my eyes, 
enjoying the feeling of the bubbles and jets as they 
massaged my body. I could hear Mike and Amy talking, 
but couldn't quite make out what they were saying. "Are 
y'all talking about me over there?" I asked in a joking 
manner.

"As a matter of fact, we were talking about you," Amy 
said before she leaned over and gave Mike a big kiss on 
the lips.

I smiled as I tilted my head back against the edge of 
the hot tub. "Y'all need to get a room or something," I 
said as they kissed again.

"Oh yeah, Becky," Amy said. "Like when me and you 
kissed earlier?"

I was shocked at Amy telling Mike what we had done, but 
was in no condition to do anything about it. I opened 
my mouth with a gasp from surprise. Mike grinned at my 
expression. Evidently he wasn't too shocked by it, 
which led me to believe that Amy probably told him 
earlier while he was barbequing. I began to wonder what 
else Amy had told him, but was acquiring a stronger 
buzz from the alcohol and warm water, and soon lost my 
thought process. "So you two kissed earlier, huh?" Mike 
asked. "I don't believe you. What else did you two do 
while I was outside?"

I could tell the mood was changing into a looser 
atmosphere, and didn't know at the time that they were 
seeing what they could talk about without me thinking 
bad thoughts from the tape again. "Not much else," Amy 
said. "I did get to see her tits though, but she was 
too shy to do anything else."

Without thinking, I opened my eyes and sat up in the 
water as I responded, "That's not true. You said that 
we had to stop before Mike came in or wondered what we 
were doing in your room for so long."

Amy got a big grin on her face as she turned to Mike 
and said, "Did you hear that Mike? Becky wanted to keep 
making out with me and was upset that I stopped us."

Mike played along, saying, "Yeah, I heard her. Sounds 
to me like she really likes you Amy."

"What are y'all talking about? That was the first time 
that I had ever kissed another girl." I said in my 
defense. "And by the way, she kissed me first."

Amy had begun making her way across the hot tub and 
slid into the seat next to me. "I didn't see you 
putting up a fight or protest," Amy said. I had moved 
to where I was sitting up, more than reclined as I had 
been originally. "In fact, I don't think you'd argue if 
I did it again." With that said, Amy put her left hand 
behind my head and pulled me towards her as she leaned 
forward and pressed her lips to mine. 

At first my body tried to resist, but the alcohol and 
my wanting took over as I relaxed and returned the 
kiss. Our lips parted as her tongue snaked its way into 
my mouth, intertwining with my own tongue. I could feel 
the temperature rising and knew it wasn't from the hot 
tub. While her left hand held the back of my head, her 
right hand began roaming across my body. She pulled me 
to my feet as we continued to kiss. 

My breasts were just above the water as I felt her hand 
stop on my ass. She squeezed my left ass cheek in her 
right hand as Mike became the furthest thing from my 
thoughts. My nipples hardened through the thin material 
of the bikini top. My breathing became faster as we 
finally broke the kiss. The pause lasted for only a 
long enough for me to catch my breath before she cupped 
my ass with both of her hands and she pulled me in 
towards her as our lips met again. We kissed for 
several seconds. Then, she gave me a closed mouth kiss 
on the lips as she planted a trail of kisses from my 
mouth, across my left cheek, and down the left side of 
my neck. 

I continued to keep my eyes closed as a moan escaped my 
lips. I rolled my head to the side, giving her full 
access to my neck. Amy's hands had found their way down 
the back of the bikini bottoms I was wearing as she 
kneaded my bare ass cheeks in her hands. My hands found 
their way to her waist and then to her ass where I 
could feel my hands trembling with built up energy and 
nervousness. She kissed her way back up my neck and we 
began kissing again. Saliva was being shared between 
both of our mouths as we took turns of who's mouth our 
tongues were going to meet in.

I heard the water splash and remembered for a second 
that Mike was still in the hot tub. Little did I know 
that the sound of the splash was him getting out of the 
water. Mike walked over to the patio table where he 
grabbed a towel and wrapped it around himself. He 
picked up a chair and moved it near the hot tub and 
took a seat to watch Amy and I make out. 

My nervous feeling quickly left as I forgot again that 
Mike was there and focused my attention on Amy. We 
continued kissing as her hands moved out of my bottoms 
and began roaming over my body again. With her left 
hand, she ran her nails up and down the back of my neck 
before moving them higher and into my hair. In my 
state, I had trouble focusing on both of her hands, as 
well as her mouth. 

It wasn't until I felt the cool air on my ass that I 
realized Amy had untied the bows on my hips, holding 
the bikini bottoms on. She grabbed the fabric and 
tugged hard, pulling the fabric from between my legs. 
She tossed the material in the water as her right hand 
began caressing my bare flesh again. 

Amy and I continued kissing sloppily as I felt both of 
her hands leave my body. She stepped back, breaking the 
kiss, as I watched her finish removing her bikini top 
and adding it to the water. She put her hands under the 
water and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her 
own bikini before pushing them down her legs. As she 
stepped out of them, she allowed them to float to the 
top of the hot tub. I didn't want to be the only one 
with clothes on and untied both of the strings holding 
my bikini top on. 

I tried tossing it to the side of the hot tub, but 
whether it got there or not was not a big concern on my 
part. Amy met me in the middle of the hot tub as our 
naked flesh pressed together in a mix of perspiration 
and water. The heat from the water wasn't the only 
thing keeping us warm as the warmth of our bodies 
intermingled between us. My hands roamed up and down 
her back as hers did the same with me. There we were, 
two females who had been friends for only months, naked 
and making out in a hot tub. 

She was the first to touch an area other than my back, 
butt, or neck. I felt Amy's right hand as it snaked its 
way from my left ass cheek, over my hip, and up my 
stomach, until I felt the warmth of her hand close 
around my left tit. She squeezed as a moan escaped my 
lips. She rolled my hardening nipple between her 
fingers as I became putty in her hands. I felt the 
fingernails of her left hand as they lightly brushed 
the area between my belly button and my twat. She moved 
her hand lower as I felt the middle finger of her left 
hand slide between the folds of my twat. 

I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes as the feelings 
began pulsing through my body. I didn't know what to do 
with my own hands, still nervously trembling now and 
then, so I continued squeezing Amy's ass, hoping she 
wouldn't stop. We kissed again as her finger slowly 
backed out from between my folds and her right hand 
stopped massaging my tits. I opened my eyes to find her 
staring deeply into mine. 

Without saying a word, she took my by the hand and led 
me out of the hot tub. As we walked towards the house, 
we passed by the patio table. Mike was sitting in the 
chair, with his shorts down around his ankles, and his 
semi-hard cock was lying on his stomach. "Take Mike's 
hand," Amy instructed. I did as I was told, holding his 
hand with my left hand as she guided me with my right. 
Mike got up and followed us into the house. 

Amy and I were dripping on the carpet as we went. My 
nipples were already hard, but the skin of my areolas 
tightened even more as the cool air in the house hit my 
warm body. We were a train of naked bodies as Amy led 
us into their bedroom in the back of the house. 

Once we got in the room, Amy walked us to the bed and 
pulled me down on top of her, causing me to let go of 
Mike's hand in the process. He crawled up on the bed 
next to us, enjoying the view. Amy and I began making 
out again, and as we did, she rolled us over so that 
she was on top. She broke the kiss, before kissing her 
way down my neck to my tits. For the first time that 
night, she took the nipple of my left tit in her mouth 
as she cupped it with her right hand. 

I arched my back off of the mattress as I tossed my 
head back and closed my eyes. She rolled my hard nipple 
around with her tongue inside of her warm, wet mouth. 
She pulled on it with her teeth, before releasing it 
and kissing her way to my right nipple. Amy ran her 
tongue in circles around my nipple before taking it 
between her teeth and lightly flicking her tongue back 
and forth. I arched my back again, feeling sensations 
all the way to my clit. She released my nipple and 
kissed her way down my stomach. 

My reflexes took over and my thighs parted as she made 
her way between my legs. She stuck out her tongue and 
ran it from my opening, up to my clit, and back down, 
before burying her face between my puffy engorged 
labia. Amy licked and sucked and licked some more as I 
could feel my orgasm building inside of me. She sucked 
my clit and clit hood into her mouth and sent me over 
the edge. I lifted my ass off the mattress as my orgasm 
hit me. 

I screamed out loud as my fluids coated Amy's tongue 
and chin. She shook her head from side to side causing 
ripples to rush through me again. I gripped the sheets 
tight in my fist as I came down from cloud 9. Amy 
removed her mouth from my twat and slid up my body. Her 
lips met mine as I tasted pussy for the first time – 
and it was my own. Amy broke our kiss and looked over 
at Mike as she lay on top of me; our tits mashed 
together between us. "Now we have to satisfy him," Amy 
said.

"What about you?" I asked.

"That's sweet of you to think of me," Amy said, "but 
Mike will do that." She crawled over to where Mike was 
sitting on the bed and kissed him on the lips. I was 
sure that he could taste my pussy on his wife's tongue. 
She gripped his cock in her right hand and slid down 
his body, planting kisses as she went. "From what we 
saw in that video," Amy said, "you really like cock, so 
get over here and help me with Mike's." 

I didn't know that Amy and Mike were the non-jealous 
type who liked to share, but I wasn't going to pass up 
the chance. I crawled over to where they were on the 
bed and moved in next to Amy. Mike was lying on his 
back when Amy moved up the bed. I wasn't sure what she 
was planning on doing, until she turned around so that 
she was in the 69 position with her husband. I still 
hadn't done anything to Mike, so Amy said, "Get to it. 
Make that cock of his all hard so he can fuck the shit 
out of me." 

"Yes ma'am," I said with a nervous smile as I moved my 
head closer to where Mike was laying. I took the base 
of his cock in my right hand as I leaned in and stuck 
my tongue out. I slowly ran my tongue up the length of 
his shaft, back down, and then up again, before 
swirling my tongue around the crown of his cock. The 
second time around his cock, I took the head in my 
mouth. Mike let out a moan the same time Amy did, so I 
knew that Mike was enjoying it as much as Amy was 
enjoying Mike's mouth on her. 

I cradled the shaft of his cock with my tongue as I 
softly wrapped my lips around his cock and began 
sliding my warm, wet mouth up and down his shaft. At 
the same time, I used my saliva as lubricant as I began 
moving my hand up and down his cock, meeting my mouth 
in the middle. I bobbed and bobbed on his cock, feeling 
it brush against the back of my throat. I could feel 
his cock growing in my mouth, and knew I must have been 
doing something right. 

Amy had sat up, so that she was riding Mike's face, and 
had been squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples 
while her husband ate her pussy. I removed his cock 
from my mouth with a 'pop' as a string of saliva 
stretched from my lips to the crown of his cock. "I 
think he's ready," I told Amy as she opened her eyes 
and looked down at his cock bobbing around above his 
belly.

"You did very well," Amy said as she put her hands on 
Mike's chest and removed her twat from his mouth.

"Holy shit," Mike said as he picked his head up off the 
mattress and looked at me. "That was awesome."

Amy turned so that she and Mike were facing each other. 
She took Mike's cock in her right hand, and lowered 
herself until the head entered her pussy. She removed 
her hand and sank on his shaft until she was sitting on 
his pelvis. Amy closed her eyes and slowly began rising 
up off of the bed and back down again, as she rode 
Mike's cock. Mike reached around and grabbed her ass 
with both hands as he pulled her up and down on his 
manhood. They were going at it for sometime before Amy 
pushed off his chest and lay down on her back. 

"Mike can't get off with someone riding him," Amy said. 
"It's either got to be doggie style or missionary to 
get him off." 

Mike moved between her legs and sank his cock balls 
deep into her twat. Amy let out a grunt as her husband 
began fucking her harder and harder. She was throwing 
her head from side to side and gripping the sheets with 
her fists as her orgasm hit her. "Oh fuck...oh 
shit...oh my god..." She screamed as the slurping noise 
of Mike's cock going in and out of her wet pussy filled 
the room. "Oh my god...  mmmm..." she kept moaning as 
Mike continued fucking her harder and harder. "I've... 
got... a... present... for... you... when... we're... 
done," Amy said in a broken sentence as she was having 
her pussy pounded. 

I was still recovering from the working over that Amy 
had given me, trying to replay the events in my head of 
exactly how I had gotten to this point. Mike began 
fucking Amy faster as she must have sensed that he was 
getting closer, because she spread her thighs wider and 
lifter her knees higher towards her chest. She put a 
hand under each of her knees as her body was rocking 
back and forth from the fucking she was receiving. 

Mike continued to piston in and out of Amy until he 
finally held tight against her and grunted, sending 
stream upon stream of hot cum deep inside her twat. 
Mike withdrew his cock with a 'slurp'. "Clean his 
cock," Amy instructed. I moved over and didn't have to 
bother with touching it myself as Mike shoved his cock 
past my lips. I could taste Amy on his shaft as he slid 
his dick in and out of my mouth. Mike twitched every 
now and then from the sensitivity of his cock from 
recently cumming. 

"I can feel it," Amy said. "Get over here and lay 
down," she ordered. 

I didn't know what was coming next, but I did as 
instructed. I released my mouth from Mike's dick and 
lay down on my back on the mattress. Amy sat up and 
moved quickly so that she was kneeling with a knee on 
each side of my head. 

"Open that mouth of yours," Amy said. I did as I was 
told and opened my mouth. Amy squatted over my mouth so 
that her pussy hovered only centimeters from my lips. 
She braced herself by putting her hand on Mike's 
shoulder as he sat on the bed and watched. 

Amy clenched her pussy muscles as I felt the first glob 
of cum ooze out of Amy's pussy and into my mouth. Amy 
pushed again as more fluids leaked out of her twat. "I 
wouldn't want you to not get it all," Amy said before 
releasing her hand from her husband's shoulder and 
sitting down on my mouth. She grinded her pussy on my 
face as I touched another girl's pussy with my lips and 
tongue for the first time. 

Feeling satisfied, Amy soon rolled off of me to find 
that from my forehead to my chin was glistening with a 
mixture of her and Mike's fluids. I swallowed what was 
in my mouth as Amy laughed at the scene in front of 
her. "What a fucking slut," she said jokingly as she 
leaned down and kissed me on the mouth. "Maybe next 
time you can fuck Mike and I can eat it out of your 
pussy," she said as she looked into my eyes. 

"Sounds good to me," Mike said from behind her. I just 
smiled as I knew it was going to be a great experience 
if the rest of my time at college was anything like 
that night at Mike and Amy's.

***

Thanks for being patient with my story. I know it took 
a little while to get to the fucking part of it, but I 
felt it was necessary to build up to it. I am going to 
try and continue writing several more adventures when I 
can. I hope that you are enjoying reading about them as 
much as I am writing them. Thanks for your time and 
feedback.  Becky.

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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