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still clenched in a tight fist.  Hilarys yelp signalled the sudden tightn=
ess of the stretch.   I wondered how my cunt would look when Hilary did t=
he same to me. In couple of minutes, I would find out.  I realised that m=
y own hands were so much bigger than Noamis or Hilarys for that matter,  =
that I probably could take the fist as Hilary did.  The idea of it entern=
g me, that blunt hard mass, made my cunt clench sympathetically on the di=
ldo, just as Hilary drew it out.  =


I had had that thing up me for several minutes, and my sex was gaping bea=
utifully.  Hilary swung round, between my thighs, and lapped at my clitor=
is feverishly.  I felt my desire building again, the lust sensations swir=
ling in my loins, making me hungrier and hungrier for her hand.  "Please =
Hilary... I need it right now!" I gasped, lifting my pelvis in supplicati=
on.  At last I felt her fingertips between my labia. I let myself relax a=
s the four fingers entered the well-reamed heat.  It was so delicious tha=
t it was somebody else, it made me writhe as she tucked in her thumb and =
started to twist.  "Yes... yes... I want you in me so badly!" I cried, an=
d unable to stop myself, I grabbed her wrist, and pulled her hand.  I squ=
ealed as the width of it popped my vulva and then slid deep into my cunt,=
 in one long, squelching movement   I contained a womans hand, and it was=
 wonderful. =

Hilarys fingers played exquisitely in my womb.  "Gee, you are a big girl =
arent you!" She exclaimed, finding more space than she expected.  I could=
 only shudder and mew with rapture.  She was moving deeper, deeper than m=
y own hand could manage, and it felt better and better.  "Look Naomi... l=
ook, her vulva is holding my forearm!" Said Hilary, as genuinely surprise=
d as I was to hear her say it.  I raised myself, bending to look at my gr=
oin.  I too was astonished to see that I had taken her well past the wris=
t. =

I saw her draw her hand halfway out, and then plunge back in, feeling the=
 hardness of her knuckles rippling the ridges and bumps inside myself.  I=
t was even wilder than doing it to myself.
It felt like coming home.  =


"Let me have a go... I want to feel her too!" Pleaded Naomi, squatting do=
wn beside us.  Hilary gave me a few more churningly deep strokes, and gen=
tly withdrew her hand.  Noamis busy fingers were there instantly, sinking=
 one after the other with practiced ease.  I wondered how often she had p=
enetrated Hilary that way. =

The thought of all that fisting made me even hornier, and I raised my pel=
vis to receive her hand as it was thrust into my hungry cunt.  Naomis han=
d is smaller than Hilarys and it fucks back and forth quite easily in my =
well-reamed cunt.  I was obviously made for this, how could a cock compet=
e?  Naomi pumps my cunt smoothly, getting faster, making me whine and squ=
irm as she feels me up so deep inside.  She brings me to the brink, and t=
hen, as I cry out with dismay, hands me back to Hilary.  The extra width =
makes little difference now,  Im hot, Im loose, Im taking the hand with e=
ase and delight, Im in rut, runnng with juice like never before.  My own =
forays into my body have been shorter, because I couldnt stop myself from=
 coming.  Hilary is so expert, she knows how to prolong, how to enhance a=
nd intensify the pleasure of fisting.  After a couple of minutes, they sw=
ap again, and again.  At some point, they roll me over, and Im on my knee=
s getting it even deeper.  I feel fingers probing my asshole -  I arch wi=
th added pleasure, and gurgle my encouragement.  They have one last surpr=
ise for me.  Im so far gone, so hot and loose, that when Hilarry curls he=
r fingers into a fist inside me, I cry out "Yes! YES! FIST ME!!"  And the=
n I discover that what I was feeling with a hand inside me was just a tas=
ter for the sensation of having a fist filling my cunt.  It moves more sl=
owly, fills me more completely, and gives me an orgasm that I will never =
forget.  Naomi has three fingers in my ass  as I start ot shake and wobbl=
e, the waves of bliss spreading like a red tide through me.  Three finger=
s in my ass, and a fist in my cunt.  I am a very happy Diana.  I weep as =
they let me calm down at last, after the spasms have clenched and gripped=
 their darling fists and fingers bruisingly hard.


PART TWO

We spent the night making love.  I managed to fuck Hilary with my clenche=
d fist, which is a lot bigger than Naomis, and knew that I would have to =
try it that way myself, very soon.  I also watched as Hilary and Naomi en=
acted Naomis favourite bondage and flagellation ritual.  I found it oddly=
 erotic watching the lovely girl being lightly pussy-whipped to orgasm. P=
erhaps there was something to that stuff after all....  After that, I soo=
thed her burning sex with my hand, managing to fit most of it it, but not=
 quite all.  She has never tried a woman as big as me.  I save the pleasu=
re of taking her all the way for another day.

We slept finally, exhausted, contented, and I was truly happy with sex at=
 last.  I awoke early, and padded out to the bathroom.
I found Naomi there, cleaning her teeth, and I kissed her hello on the no=
se.  She giggled through a mouthful of toothpaste.  Such a strange creatu=
re, Naomi, like a naughty little animal.  Her body was so young and lush =
looking, full, big-nippled breasts, small waist, round tummy, beautifully=
 rounded buttocks - not a models figure, too much flesh, but such yummy f=
lesh.  The dawn of my first day as a fully fledged bisexual, and I wanted=
 to try it out all over again.  The night before was already like a perve=
rse dream.  I needed confirmation for my senses.  The faint striping on N=
aomis bottom and belly betrayed the lashing Hilary had meted out.  I foun=
d it strangely arousing, that this girl reached her biggest orgasm of the=
 night from the pain of the tawse on her sex.  I cleaned my teeth too, an=
d took a quick shower, soaping between my legs, I felt the tenderness of =
having been fucked to satiation.  My touch awoke desire, and humming to m=
yself, feeling warm and sexy, I went back into the bedroom.  =


Hilary is still sleeping heavily, charming little snores coming from her =
half open mouth, the mouth that had driven me wild a few hours before.  N=
aomi and I sneak out to the kitchen, and feast, chatting amiably, startin=
g to get to know each other.  She already knows about my quest, so I ask =
her about her own.  She met Hilary at work - Hilary works a few months of=
 the year, even though she doesnt need to, her husband is pretty rich, an=
d out of the country for weeks at a time.  At the time Naomi was deeply f=
rustrated, very tetchy, and going out with a guy her parents approved of,=
 an articled clerk in big law firm.  It was all Jewish prospects, and Nao=
mi didnt know how much she hated it until Hilary seduced her.  It had tak=
en a Mickey Finn to get the girl to surrender, but once she had, she was =
utterly convinced, and had only gone back home for a few hours to try to =
explain that she was leaving.  Her parents had hit the roof, but she was =
twenty-one, and they had to watch their darling daughter walk out, head h=
eld high, having just told them she was going to live with a woman who ma=
de her happier than she had ever been before. =



The year since then had been a journey of sensual discovery for her, and =
for Hilary, whom Naomi seemed to goad to extremes she had never considere=
d prior to this relationship.  I asked her about the bondage and whipping=
, but she wouldnt tell me.  "Not yet Diana, Im not ready," she said, a di=
stant, fearful look in her eye.  That was obviously a very private thing.=
  I realised quite soon that Hilary was actually giving in to Naomi when =
she tied the girl up and beat her.  Our talk returned to things more dire=
ctly sexual, and my simmering desire started to bubble up. =

"I just cant get over the fact that Im with other women, and Ive been mak=
ing love," I told her, I kept on getting the grins from excitement and ha=
ppiness.  Naomi noticed my sparkle, and taking my hand, she led me back i=
nto the bedroom.

We lay on huge bed, away from Hilary, now on her side, a slight smile on =
her lips, a hand between her thighs.  Naomi takes a tiny silver pipe and =
a little box from the night table.  "Have you ever smoked hashish?"  She =
asks, taking a block of a dark brown substance from the box, I shake my h=
ead.  This is new too.  Ive never even been curious about drugs, never se=
en any either, and now a lush young woman is offering me a smoking pipe o=
f hash.  I could have refused of course, but Im so open to new sensation,=
 I take the pipe, and draw in the smoke, as I saw Naomi do.  I do have th=
e occasional cigarette, but they didnt prepare me for the thick, acrid sm=
oke that poured into my lungs.  Instinctively I coughed, and handed the p=
ipe back to Naomi.  "Dont inhale so much next time, keep it in your mouth=
, and then ease it slowly down your throat... like hot sperm." She instru=
cted me.  I undrstood her, even though Id never taken hot sperm down my t=
hroat.  When I had recovered, she handed the pipe back to me.  I did as s=
he had said, and it was easier.  We passed it back and forth several time=
s, and I started to feel curiously light headed.  My already ebullient mo=
od was intensified, and I found myself smiling uncontrollably.  Naomi loo=
ked into my eyes.  "This is going to be such amazing fun," she said, in a=
 voice suddenly becoming husky with lust.  The drug kicked into my senses=
, and I felt myself slipping into a new world, where every touch was a sp=
ecial present.  Naomi slid her fingers up and down my torso, trailing her=
 short nails over my breasts, my nipples reacted instantly, throbbing to =
hardness so that when the fingertips came back over them, they were madly=
 sensitive, and swollen.  My throat was tight and dry with excitement, I =
groaned, and felt my wetness starting.  =



Hilary must have sensed the beginnings of sex, because she stirs, and we =
see her eyes open.  Her slight smile broadens.  "Cant keep your hands off=
 each other, I know!" She purrs.  She stretches and with a parting look o=
f complicity and understanding,   Hilary leaves the room to shower. Naomi=
 and I stay on the bed, playing, giggling, stoned, happy.  "It's strange,=
 but this all feels so right... sort of normal," I say, because it does, =
even though I have known these two women only a few hours.  "It was the s=
ame with me, though I think it took a day and a night before I felt it," =
says Naomi.  We are gently stroking each other's cunt's, slippery as they=
 are already, our fingers part labia and slide over the sensitive bits ra=
ther deliciously.  Naomi's hands are smaller than mine, or Hilary's. =

She's crawling down me, kissing my breasts, "Ouch!" nipping my nipples wi=
th sharp white teeth.  She's between my thighs, so I part them wide.... H=
er tongue licks my belly... down... down...
"Oooooo..." she's flicking my clitty... how sweet it feels.... =

And now... she's putting her fist... her clenched fist... against me... I=
 can feel the knuckles screwing round against my wet, but virtually unpre=
pared vulva... "Oh God!" She opening me up with her fist!  It's moving...=
 moving into me... stretching me... the hardness of it... the thickness o=
f it... ssssliiiding... "Yes...
don't stop... push your fist..." She does it so beautifully...
it's different to fingers first... more shocking... it's through... it's =
filling my tunnel.. and still sliding... how can I be... "So... deeeeepp!=
" Now she's drawing it out... divine...
pulling my insides so... her fist is still clenched.... and here it comes=
=2E.. making my cunt so wide... wide.... "AAaaah!!" What a feeling that w=
as... the fist coming out like that... She's...
"Again... like that... again" against my vulva... pushing....
"WHOOooo!!"  easier... sweeter... All the way... put it up me....
"Fuck my heart!" did I say that? And out again.... "AAAaaah!" she twisted=
 it as she pulled out.... what a stretch.... and in again... I love this.=
=2E. I love this... "I LOVE THIS!!" She's flexing her fingers now... in m=
y womb... str.. stroking me... oh yes stroke me... was that the door? IT'=
s coming.. the rush...
she's out again... she punches her fist into me... and out... and in... h=
arder... harder... "HARDER..! HAAARRRRRDERRRR..!!!" I'm ... my orgasm... =
so... fucking... wonderful... fist-fucking... oh Ill live for it.!! "FUCK=
 ME FUCK ME FIST ME FIST-FUCK ME!!!" Spasms... bliss... I'm screaming... =
such sexy filth...... Now it fades... and the soft glow is there. It has =
taken less than five minutes to make me scream with joy.... And someone e=
lse is here... looking at me... smiling... while Naomi's fist slips and s=
lides in my wetness. Oh Jesus Christ I don't believe it! How could it hap=
pen. What am I going to do. "Oh NO!!"

I burst into tears.  It is not at all surprising. The person watching me =
is my cousin, John.  By bizarre coincidence he is the man Hilary and Naom=
i are both happy to call their friend.  And he's been standing there, nak=
ed, his enormous erection in Hilary's hand, watching me being fist-fucked=
=2E  It is almost as big a shock for him as it is for me.  =


Hilary told me later Naomi had called John when she went to fetch the toy=
 bag, the night before, she had said my name was Diana, but how could eit=
her  have imagined that we are the Diana and John who are related?  And a=
ll the while, Naomi's fist is still inside me, and Im unable to stop the =
fading spasms from making me wince.  John climbs onto the bed. "We'll tal=
k about it later, it's all o.k., it's our secret world," he John soothing=
ly.  Im so stoned, so sexed-up I just seem to accept it.  I feel myself b=
eing turned, rolled onto my side.  Naomi slowly draws out her fist, and h=
olds it for me to kiss.   I do, tasting my musk.  I feels a finger, a vas=
elined finger on my anus, it presses gently.
So slack am I from the fisting, I offers no resistance.  Then something e=
lse is between my full buttocks, something ruder, and much, much bigger. =
 It is Johns cock, and somehow, that is all right too.  I know a little a=
bout anal sex now.  I feel it pressing, harder and harder, it strains me,=
 hurts me but excites me.  I push my bottom back into the thrusts, and fe=
el my anus start to open....

I have to forget everything except my body and its sensations, I'll  thin=
k later.  John is at the back door, where Jim would not go.  He holds my =
hips, and pulls me.  I really am tight there, not like in front!  John ho=
lds Poppers to my nose, and though this is unexpected, I respond instantl=
y, and I draw in a headful sharply.  Later they tell me that this is the =
specific sexual purpose for sniffing Poppers, to enable a cock to enter a=
 bottom.
I feel the amazing rush whooshing in my brain, my anal muscles relax, and=
 John's enormous glans seems to pop into my ass.  It feel intriguingly go=
od, totally different to vaginal penetration.
While the drug is still pounding, he thrusts deeper, into my rectum.  It =
does hurt, I can't deny that, but it's the sort of pain you can't help wa=
nting to feel more of.  He thrusts again, and half of his length is insid=
e me, his first cousin.  The incestuous nature of our coupling suddenly m=
akes it even more erotic.  My tears are over, I am into it, and he is int=
o me... He was always the cousin I could relate too, but it is so bizarre=
 that now he's gently fucking my bottom, letting the vaseline make it eas=
ier, speeding up exquisitely whenever I sniff more Amyl Nitrate.  It IS t=
he perfect drug for buggery!  I curse Jim for never doing this with me.  =
It could have saved our marriage...
but then I would never have discovered fist-fucking... Oh he fills me... =
oh he makes me yearn and claw the sheets... the friction and suction of t=
hat cock in my bottom... is so...
amazing... so... erotic... Oh lovely cousin... fuck my bottom...
"Fuck my bottom... stick it in deep....OOoooH!! Yes... just like that... =
spear me with it!"  It's so nice to talk dirty... Jim hated it... "Bugger=
 me... BUGGER ME!!"  I... I never thought I'd hear myself say that! It so=
unded good!  The way it feels when he touches me deep in my bowels makes =
me shiver uncontrollably, it is so weird, so wonderful... He's moving me.=
=2E. I'm on my belly...
now he's making me kneel... He's going to bugger me like an animal... He =
slides right in... long, long cock... And he buggers me faster now... it'=
s... it's almost... unbearable... I'm sniffing... "Oh my God... it's so I=
NTENSE" I cry.  My body seems to spasm, though it's not coming yet... He =
loses me.. falls out... !  "AAAWWWWWWWWWH!"  Such heaven as he plunges ba=
ck... =

Now I understand Hilary and Naomis hints... there IS something men are go=
od for!  He's pounding in and out now... it hurts... I can't stop it... S=
niffing... and again... and again... now it doesn't... "Oh... Oh... OHOHO=
HOHOHOH.... OOOOOOHHHH!!!  I'm coming... I'm losing it... !AAAIIIIEEEEE!!=
!"  What is this..!?!
it's not like any orgasm... "AAAAIIIIIIEEEE!!!"  It won't stop...
my bottom... spasms... sucking on John... "OH MY GOOD GOD!!!" He's coming=
 in me... I can feel his semen... like rockets... so beautiful... "Ooooo.=
=2E.. it's boiling... Oooo...pour it into me.... Ooooo... give me everyth=
ing...OOOoooo... so much....
sooooo..... MUCH!"  my climax is fading... but his is still spurting... s=
plashing into my belly... what wicked sounds... all slurpy as it oozes fr=
om me... I'm full of sperm.... yummmy!!

John buggers stickily to a halt, and reluctantly draws his length from my=
 ass.  He is astonished at how I took him.  I had an anal orgasm, a rare =
thing for any woman apparently, let alone an anal virgin.  Hilary has onl=
y just learned how to have one, Naomi is still an apprentice.  He says he=
 has fancied me since his twenty-first birthday, when I was a painfully s=
hy fourteen year old of stunning pubescent beauty.  He had spent half the=
 party with an erection just from seeing how my nipples were outlined cle=
arly through my tight cotton halter neck top.  He was amazed to find me h=
ere, bewildered and bedazzled to see me with young Naomi's fist ramming i=
n and out of my cunt, and confessed he felt privileged to be the first ma=
n to pleasure me in the anal way.

When I set off for the bar the night before, I had taken my two fisting v=
ideos with me.  I suddenly remembered them as I told him about my discove=
ries, and told them about the films that had changed my life.  When they =
heard I had them with me, in my bag, they exchanged looks, and then asked=
 me to show them.  "I want to show you my favourite," I say, once I have =
brought the tapes into the bedroom.  I slot it into the machine.  It has =
the hottest six minutes of auto-fist-fucking imaginable.  My beautiful ne=
w friends cannot resist the temptation.  Their hands are on their cunts, =
their fingers are starting to dip between moist pink vulvas.  So are mine=
=2E  John just smiles, and slowly wanks, watching us all.  the woman in t=
he video penetrates as deep as a woman can possibly get into herself, and=
 she penetrates herself from in front and behind, alternately, repeatedly=
=2E  Hilary is first, she sobs with lust as her hand slips inside.  =


With the unnecesssary aid of Poppers, I join her,  lolling lewdly. I feel=
 that exquisite rush and stretch I have come to love so utterly.  I plung=
e deeper, twisting, sinking sweetly into the place where Naomi has been s=
o recently.  I have never been more open.  I gasp joyfully, feeling my fi=
ngertips in my womb. =

Naomi lets out a sharp cry, and I know that we are all together. =

It has taken less than the six minutes. "Well done!" exclaims Hilary.  Na=
omi smiles triumphantly.  "I managed, I actually managed it at last!" She=
 burbles, moaning as her hand slides a little deeper.  "I've heard of sel=
f-discovery... is this what they meant?" Quips Hilary, reaching deeper.  =
We let the tape play on, it is all fisting scenes from here to the end.  =
We watch hot eyed as a man starts on the inevitable road into his partner=
's body.  He fucks her, he buggers her, he comes copiously on her ass, bu=
t still she is not satisfied, so he gives her his fist, and she manages t=
o take him to the wrist, that large man.  I see Hilary looking feverishly=
 at John, and guess another part of their story.  I am on the low couch, =
beside Hilary, our legs are partially entwined.  We are fucking ourselves=
 in perfect synchronisation.  When Hilary starts to draw out her fingers,=
 I draw out mine.  John is on the floor, kneeling between us.  He lubrica=
tes his hands, using plenty of vaseline.  He smiles at Hilary, he kisses =
one of my knees, and his fingers rest on my lubriciously parted slit.  Hi=
s other hand is identically placed on Hilary.  He pushes in one finger at=
 a time, quite quickly - were are both terribly ready, my cunt feels the =
gentle caress of his fingers, three, then quite soon, four.  Hilary looks=
 like she's melting.  We both have a bottle of Poppers to hand, and as Jo=
hn pushes his thumb into the bunch, we start to use them.  As the drug ta=
kes us, he thrusts harder, knowing exactly when pain turns to honeyed ple=
asure.  It feels enormous, he's already stretching me further than Hilary=
, but I love it, I wouldn't stop it for the world. I push my pelvis into =
his stroke, straining against him, but feeling myself opening so beautifu=
lly, so willingly.  It must be like this for Hilary, too.  I can hear her=
 sniffs and moans beside me.  I concentrate on myself, on that awesome pr=
esence that is invading me. I'm twenty-eight yeals old, and I feel like I=
'm giving birth to myself. =


I take yet another, but larger sniff of Poppers.  I lay back, and want hi=
m, I want him so badly that I get him, I get his hand, I get the whole da=
mn thing, in one slow move, my cunt forced to gape in wonder as he slides=
 into me, my entrance shrieking the briefest protest when his wide knuckl=
es are encircled, and then engulfed!  I look astonished at the pornograph=
y between my legs, and between Hilary's too.  Naomi, darling Naomi is loo=
king bug-eyed, her sweet little fist twisting and squelching in her own t=
unnel.  Trembling, I lift my hips in supplication....
"Deeper.... you can go deeper..." I gasp, and I cry out joyously as he si=
nks his hand soooo... fucking... deep.... I feel his wrist-bones sliding.=
=2E. sliding... out of sight... he's reaching up into me... his fingers q=
uesting, probing my molten tightness, making the walls expand beyond sani=
ty... making my body squirm as he steers me from my womb... I find his rh=
ythm... he's fucking me... in... out... "iiiinnn.... ooouuuuttt.... iiiin=
n..."  Hilary is chanting with me, like a rowing cox... we giggle... turn=
ing, we kiss... it's magic... her tongue and mine... thrusting... we brea=
k for a sniff of lovely Poppers.... oh the rush!! John takes full advanta=
ge, and his hand that has been fucking so insidiously for several minutes=
 starts to fold... "Oh Boy..." Hilary gasps...
the fingers in me scoop the floor, and then there is a fist in my cunt ag=
ain... this time it's a man, and that is very okay... I sniff again... He=
 thrusts that fist... that flesh and bone monster... he thrusts it up me.=
=2E. right up me... the bliss of it... the strrrreeeetttch of it!!! How i=
s it possible.... only twenty-four hours ago this was not possible... now=
 it is... it must be magic... sex magic... "It's sex magic..." I say...
unashamed, knowing they will understand... I close my eyes... and he rock=
s me with his fist... he rocks me... he fucks me.... he's already had my =
ass, and now he is ruling my cunt!

I feel him long and clear with my sleeving vulva... "N...N...
N... NAOMIEEEE!!!" I cry... she's touching me there... right on the clito=
ris... and it's... it's.... "OH YES BABY... MAKE ME COME!!!" I shriek....=
 And she does... giggling delightedly, teasing my clitty cruelly as the s=
pasms burst on me like explosives.  Hilary groans deep, and I feel her bo=
dy tense next to mine a second before her hoarse cries signal a parallel =
bliss to my own.  Johns fists do not stop, they fuck right through our or=
gasms, relentlessly reaming us as ripples of rapture make us forget every=
thing but the precious moment.   When at last we shudder to an exhausted =
halt, Jay thrills the wicked incestuous fantasies in my head by giving me=
 his cock to suck.  Now this is something that Jim always wanted, and I t=
hought was just exploiting me - after all, he had not pleasured me partic=
ularly, why should I pleasure him?  Now its different, Jay deserves a rew=
ard for his work, and I find myself looking forward with excitement to ta=
sting him. =


Hilary and Naomi are already occupied, sixty-ning with tongues and fists.=
  Jay sits on the edge of the bed, and I kneel before him.  His huge cock=
 stands up straight from his groin.  I take it in my hand, and pull it to=
wards me.  It feels amazingly hard, and looks almost as thick as my wrist=
=2E  This is what I had up my ass a little while ago.  My bowels twinge s=
weetly at the memory.  I pull back his foreskin, and sticking out my tong=
ue, I touch him where even I know it feels best for him.  He groans, and =
holds my hair so that he can watch everything I do.  I open my mouth, and=
 slide my lips down him until he is far back in my throat, almost choking=
 me.  I can only take half of him.  I start to suck, making a vacuum as I=
 rise up him.  I feel him shudder, and he grips my hair harder, forcing m=
e back onto him.  "Thats good..
come on cousin, suck it... make it feed you.." he gasps, I bob up and dow=
n, my lips getting so sensitive as he slides through, and I use my tongue=
 like a like, flickering it at his tiny slit, caressing the underside of =
his shaft.  Its making me almost as horny as him.  I cant resist pushing =
a hand back into my gaping cunt.  It goes in as easily as Jims cock.  I f=
eel his excitement increase, building up fast, making his cock swell ever=
 thicker. =

My tongue tastes the oozing fluid from his glans.  Its salty, but fresh, =
like the sea, like chinese soup... "OH YES... OH YES....
SUCK IT DOWN... EAT ME UP!!" My cousin cries, and a boiling jet of semen =
floods my mouth so that I start to choke, it spills from my lips as I str=
uggle to swallow, then I feel a sluicing rush as the next spurt hits the =
roof of my open mouth.  My eyes wide open, I lean back to see the stuff c=
oming out of him.  I never imagined that men could come so much.  Jim man=
aged about four spasms, Johns cock lashes my face with jet after jet.  It=
 feels so hot and horny as it paints my skin.  I get my breath back, and =
dive onto him again, catching the next erution on my tongue.  I let my mo=
uth really fill up with him, sucking the last spurts hard from the pulsin=
g tip.  When I feel he has finished, I start to swallow, slowly, like Nao=
mi taught me to do with the smoke. =

It tastes like pure sex sliding down into my belly.  I have yet another a=
rrow in my quiver of desires.

>From there to my current state has only taken a few years, and my happin=
ess is undiminished.  The more women and men  I instruct in the art of fi=
sting, the better I feel.  Their new pleasure is mine, and in their grati=
tude they give me my hearts desire. I started off teaching individuals, t=
hen couples, and now I take groups of up to ten, because more than ten fi=
sts in a teaching session either wears me out too much, or makesme lose c=
ontrol. =

Of course, most of my pupils are women, but I do find quite a few men com=
ing to me, straight and gay, after theyve been recommended.  When Im teac=
hing a group of men, I always try to have a couple of assistants, one mal=
e, one female.  The one time I took a group of men on single handed was r=
ather wonderful, but much too dangerous.  I was lucky, they were all nice=
 guys, and treated me with great respect, but if just one of them had bee=
n not so nice, it could have been disastrous.  Men are weird in a group, =
they will follow a leader, good or bad, if the personality is strong enou=
gh.  Most women are quite happy to be in a democratic group.  Ive never h=
ad more than a minor disagreement in my womens groups, and that is usuall=
y on matters of technique with women older than myself who think they kno=
w better.  I usually let them think they do, and sometimes theyve taught =
me new stuff that Ive been grateful for as a consequence.  =


I suppost that dozens of women's lives have been transformed by my big le=
ft hand (and some by my right) since I came out. Though without the suppo=
rt of my cousin Jay, things could have been very difficult.  Ive become k=
nown latterly because of my workshops, mostly for lesbian organisations, =
though I always insist that I enjoy sex with men too.  Recently I have gi=
ven instruction to quite a few men as well, gay and straight.   I enjoy h=
elping them to become expert,  giving them my own body to experiment on. =

Then there was the third time I gave a class to ten men. =

Natalie, who was to be my assistant that night was sick with 'flu, so I h=
ad to instruct them all alone.  It was not the first time by any means th=
at I had been gang-fisted at the end of a session, but I had never had so=
 many men at one time.  They opened new horizons in my increasingly suppl=
e and pliant body.
The men were under strict instructions to behave exactly as I told them, =
or they were out ofthe door.  Also, they were not to come until I said I =
couldnt take any more. Ive learned to enjoy being bathed in semen at the =
end of men's workshops, Natalie has become positively greedy for the stuf=
f, guzzling up anything that comes her way.

Initially I showed them, one after another, how to first enter a girl wit=
h their hands.  That was already a significant act, with ten men.  I star=
t with the smaller men, using them to ream me out until Im comfortable. I=
 use my now incredibly trained muscles to simulate the tightness of an un=
-fisted cunt, gradually relaxing as the evening progresses.  Perhaps the =
excitement of being alone affected me, but by the time the fifth man with=
drew, I was already much looser than usual.  I felt myself becoming signi=
ficantly turned on, and there were still five more men to go before the n=
ext lesson.! I would surely have to have a break before they learned abou=
t my ass.  I felt wild that night, the full moon perhaps...  =


I could  have stopped of course, the men probably expected me too.  Howev=
er, the look of desire and curiosity in the mens eyes, and the sight of a=
ll those raging erections kept me going. =

The bigger men stretched me exquisitely, and it was difficult not to show=
 how aroused I really was.  A teacher should always try to keep an appear=
ance of authority, no matter what the situation is!
 Once they had all practiced the long fingered methos of entry, I moved o=
n to the actual fucking.  It is quite something to see ten men lining up =
to thrust their hands, into me.  I let them roam inside me, sometimes orc=
hestrating a flurry, sometimes pausing to improve a single technique.  Af=
ter a while, and partly because I was getting so wide, I showed them how =
to actually penetrate a woman with a clenched fist, not something Id gene=
rally teach men on the first lesson.  I warned them that they should neve=
r try it out on first timers, not a thing I worry about much with most wo=
men, but men are not always truly sensitive to female needs.  I did come =
a couple of times when the bigger fists grounded out really deep inside m=
e, and then we had another break.  A couple of the men asked if it was o.=
k. to smoke a little grass.  Of course it was.  It added a nice haze to t=
he developing strangeness of the lesson. After a half hour pause, in whic=
h I thought I had simmered down a little, I introduced them to the anal f=
isting.  Showing them how Amyl Nitrate worked on the rectal muscles was m=
y undoing.  To begin with I showed them how to very carefully open my anu=
s with their fingers, making sure they understood fullly the delicacy of =
the anal membranes.  When they had all had a four fingered feel, I let th=
em into my bum, one at a time, once again simulating the tightness of the=
 first time, as far as I was able, under the circumstances!  Iknow I shou=
ldnt have gone further, but they were such lovely men, so gentle and resp=
ectful, so I decided they could open me with their fists too.
And that of course was where the Poppers came in.  A man with a fist like=
 a blunt club was twisting his hand, gently, as I had taught him, in the =
slippery valley between my wide parted buttocks.  "Give me that little bo=
ttle, open..." I gasped.  I took a generous hit of Poppers, the better to=
 savour the expansion of my bottom-mouth.  The man watched with frank dis=
belief as his fist sank, suddenly, smoothly, into my waiting bowels.  "Th=
is is what Poppers are good for," I told the man, "your lover will find i=
t much easier to... accomodate your hand... or especially your fist if yo=
u give her a good sniff at the right moment." I swayed back onto the fist=
, shuddering as it set off mini-spasms.  "If she really loves the fist, s=
he'll love it like this," I said, huskily.  I let another man have a go, =
and another.  My ass became sort of sensitively numb from the continuous =
friction.  I made them lower me onto the biggest fist in the room., which=
 was Archies. =


My anus slid down the back of the mighty hand,  the burning tightness of =
it made me whimper, he was a really big bastard, and I had to sniff hard =
at the poppers to get him right into my bowels.  I felt the hardness of h=
is knuckles stretching my membranes gossamer thin.  He turned it, he drew=
 and thrust it, he had the touch, the instinct for fisting that some men =
are born with.  All I do for them is prove that they know what they do. =

The men lifted and lowered me slowly, while I directed them as best as I =
was able. "What Im doing here... is exceptional...
never try it with a woman... unless she understands fully what is involve=
d... It can be very dangerous... it can also be very beautiful... Mmmmmm.=
=2E. Yes... I can take you deeper... just feel inside there... its like a=
 valve... good.. youre openng it up now... and... Aahhh!! See!! Another b=
it of your wrist is in me..."  I dropped lower on him, feeling the thickn=
ess of his wrist with my clenching and expanding bottom-mouth.  The men w=
ere exclaiming at how deep Archies hand was inside me.  If only they knew=
 that I could take Jenny and Natalie almost up to the elbow!
That was something I only showed special, individual pupils. =

Archie was actually deeper in my ass than any mans hand had ever been bef=
ore, and it was the wildest sensation.  I got them to put me on my knees,=
 and gave myself a glorious spasm on that huge fist.  He drew out with su=
ch instinctive gentleness that I decided to have him again, on another le=
ss weird day, when I could linger more. It should have been over then, bu=
t I was beyond stopping.  After an anal fisting, I often love the double,=
 and though I had only had one male double before, today I would go for i=
t again.   I picked out a man with a nice, long, slim hand,and helped him=
 to push it up my ass.  It wasnt difficult, Archie had opened me so wonde=
rfully.  Once he was deep and comfy, I directed a small man to slot his h=
and into my slack-vulvaed cunt.  There were gasps as it worked its way st=
eadily into the sodden, trembling flesh, the labia spread over the knuckl=
es and slid further.  Soon I had two men up me, with their hands, and I h=
ad to sniff Poppers because suddenly it was so beautiful.  I jolted like =
bullets were hitting me, the latest orgasm pouncing on me with the severe=
, harsh pleasure that can make a woman strangely curious - will it sweete=
n, or will it become pure pain.
For me, it sweetened, like a gush of honey, the second orgasm followed th=
e first, making me shiver uncontrollably upon my two fist-fuckers.  Of co=
urse the others had to have a go as well, while clinging onto a thread of=
 authority, I urged them into twin-fisted bursts, or slow, depth charge p=
enetrations to my core.  That night I found myself opening for something =
I had never thought I would take.  "Give me two in my cunt... both your h=
ands in my pussy..." I remember croaking.  I hardly noticed which man it =
was who I said it to, but luckily he was one of the more sensitive ones. =
 "Put your hands together as if youre praying," I told him.  I was on my =
back, leaning against the back of the examination couch we use for the se=
minars.  I could see him as he put his fingers together, and pushed them =
into the gaping maw of my cunt.  I opened to him with strange ease, feeli=
ng myself widening, spreading, absorbing his hands with blissful twinges =
of pain/pleasure. The men were urging  me on with cries of "Go Diana GO!!=
"  I lifted my hips to him, vulnerable and trembling.  "Go on... do it...=
 YES... HARDER...
You must pussshhhh... OH My GOD!! ITs.. moving... theyre moving... theyre=
 actually... this... is... the first time...
Its going... JESUS!! LORD JESUS.... I LOVE THIS... I live to FIST... yes.=
=2E. FIST... YES Oh Yes oh YEEEESSSSSS!!! Theyre inside me... your two ha=
nds... in my body... this is so special... Im sorry... I cant help crying=
=2E.. N...now fuck me with them... I can take it... push deeper.... YESSS=
SS!!  Now...
pullll... alll the way... all the way.... and now back... back up my cunt=
=2E..  back to my heart... AAAAAHHHH!!! Did you feel me come?  Did you...=
? AAAHHHH!! YES.... AGAAAIIIINNNNNN!!!
FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKME!!! Now... now Ive come... m...make them into a fist...=
 a huge big double man fist for my cunt.... Oooohhh!!
They stretch my womb...Good... GOOD!! YESSSS!! Youve DONE it!! =

You beautiful man... this is so perfect..." I whimpered, feeling that eno=
rmous bulk in my body , the hardness squirming turning, pushing and pulli=
ng in a stately dance of weird sex.  I was delirious with desire, lost in=
 lust.
"In my sex... right up me," I tell him. He sinks his fists into me, nine,=
 ten inches, and all that weight of flesh and bone, filling my cunt up to=
 the brim.  The brim that now clings, as the man sees with wonder, to the=
 beginnings of his forearms.  I sniff Poppers and lays back, half reclini=
ng, almost spent, watching the men around me wanking themselves to climax=
 at the sight of my debauch.  "Come on me now...!"  I gasp.  The first sp=
lash of sperm reaches my skin, hot, wet, smelling of brine and ecstasy. =

Then it falls like rain, jets and jets of it splattering me from fist-fil=
led cunt, to my open, seeking mouth.  Some men just want to come in my fa=
ce, groaning and shouting as the semen leaps from them onto their teacher=
=2E  Splashes hit my tongue, and I savour them,  It makes me avaricious f=
or more.  I grab a cock, and milk it into my mouth, the eruptions are har=
d, fast, salty, masculine.
I swallow, and opens my mouth for more.  The semen leaps like tracers fro=
m the ten pumping cocks, the fist inside me coaxes a last orgasm that cre=
sts, divinely, as the juiciest man fills my throat with cock and cum.  I =
swallow, almost choking as my face freezes in a rictus of utter bliss fro=
m the cataclysm inside my body.  They have been fisting me for nearly two=
 hours altogether, way beyond my usual allowance.  I suck the last of the=
 man-juice from the softening shaft, and then come terminally, my cunt vi=
sibly quivering around two male wrists.  I slump into a near faint.  The =
man inside me kindly and carefully draws out his hands before paying his =
own liquid tribute to the many gifts that already cover me....  =


I never took a male group alone after that, I was lucky the first time, I=
 might not be so lucky again.  Nowadays, with mens groups, I make sure my=
 cousin John is there too, just in case. =

John and his friend Jenny both help with my hetero and bisexual groups no=
wadays.  Jenny is fabulous for instructing, because she can take almost a=
nything I can take, so I can teach as extreme as I please, which I love t=
o do. Elbow deep in the ass, or twin fists in the cunt, Jenny adores it a=
ll.

Once in a while though, the wicked bad side of me comes to the fore, and =
I have to go crazy for a night, and when I do, its usually in the dark ro=
om at a special club I know.  Except I insist they turn the light on.  An=
d I open up for all comers, men, women, and in betweens.   It usually tak=
es a good couple of  hours to get the wickedness out of my system, and in=
 that time, I might have taken a dozen fists, in my cunt, in my ass, toge=
ther, and alone.  Ill be slimy with semen from head to toe, and belching =
cum for hours afterwards.  Ive got polaroids taken in there showing a man=
s arm almost elbow deep in my ass, and a huge grin on my face.  I go into=
 a sort of dream world where only the maddest, biggest things give me org=
asms.  I love those double fists then, two man fists, clenched together, =
forcing my cunt to open and spread and engulf them, while I sniff poppers=
 by the bottle, and roar my approval.  My cunt loves to be wide, my ass l=
oves to be deep, and Ive got them trained so perfectly that no other woma=
n Ive ever met can equal me for it!  Can anything equal the beauty of low=
ering a puckered anus, or pouting pussy onto a large, well lubricated fis=
t?  In my world, the answer is no!  And if there can be a semen feast at =
the end of it, then perfection truly exists!



Happy posting!
-- =

Smith


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