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 "What I'm trying to explain to you, is the I don't know  if I'd get horny or not. The only other time that I've seen  another man's cock since we got married, was when you  brought that movie projector home with the eight millimeter  films that we watched. I damn sure got horny that night! We  couldn't wait to get into bed, neither of us sleeping until  daylight. We were so fucked out we just laid around most of  Sunday!"  
 "Did looking at cocks before we got married, turn you  on?"  
 The blonde wife looked at her husband reflectively.  
 "Well, I guess so."  
 "What do you mean, you guess so?"  
 "I mean yes! Of course it turned me on. Is that what you  wanted to hear?"  
 "I didn't want to hear anything in particular, only the  truth.  My point is that nudity can be sexy as hell."  
 "Of course it can be sexy as hell, I just don't know if  only looking at just a man's cock would turn me on or not."  
 Bill's eyebrows shot up.  
 "And that's what I'm trying to explain to you, that how  could you know how your body and mind will act unless you  experience a given set of circumstances. Sometimes,  something might sound exciting, however in the real world,  fact and fantasy might be totally different."  
 Lisa grinned back at Bill.  
 "And just what have you got planned? The last time you  started this kind of conversation, you brought home a few  fuck movies.  Now if the guy was jacking off his cock, and  if it was erect, then it just might get me all turned on!"  
 "And, what if he wanted you to do the jacking?" her  husband asked with raised eyebrows.  
 The pert blonde housewife grinned impishly at her  husband.  
 "Now I don't know who's talking about fact, and who's  talking about fantasy.  Did you bring another of those films  home and if you did, let's get it out and get it on.  To  tell you the truth, all this talking about sex has me just a  little turned on. In fact, it's got me a lot turned on.  I'm  starting to get damp just thinking about getting it on  tonight."  
 "No honey, I didn't bring any film home, but if you're  serious about seeing a film tonight, we can go to that adult  theater on Alameda Street and watch one, then come back home  and make love and drink brandy again." "I don't know if I'd  rather make love, or just fuck.  Actually, I think I'd  rather fuck, it sounds dirtier! Do they really show  everything in the Adult Movies?"  
 "You bet your sweet ass, they show everything. It's not  any different than the eight millimeter films I borrowed and  brought home, except they are feature length films, with  color and sound, like any other movie."  
 "Do couples go to those movies?"  
 "I think that there's more single men there, or maybe  married men on a night away from their wives, but there are  couples, and once in a while a single lady comes in."  
 "So, they only sit there and watch the movies, getting  all sexed up, is that it?"  
 "Well, not always. Most of the time there are guys  jacking off in the back row, also sometimes a couple will  get so excited that they make it right there in the  theater."  
 "Do you mean the men actually masturbate right there in  the theater, with their pricks out, with everything  showing?" "Sure, although it's a little dark for sight  seeing."  
 "But, what if someone should see them."  
 "So what if they did?"  
 "Well, I don't know, Bill, but it seems to me that they  wouldn't want anyone seeing them jack off."  
 "Not necessarily true, my love. Some of them may get off  on having somebody watch them jack off, while others  probably get off, on watching. Nothing like a little  voyeurism to speed up the old bodily juices."  
 "Well, it's speeding up my bodily juices, talking about  watching. I wonder what it would be like, seeing some guy  take his cock out and jack it off in a movie theater?"  
 "As much as you like my cock, you'd probably go bananas,  grabbing hold of it to help."  
 "I wonder how many strokes they'd let me take?"  
 "How many do you want to take?"  
 "Bill, you know me. I never get turned off, so I'd  probably want to pump on the old handle all night long.  Jesus, but I'm getting horny talking about all this illicit  sexual action." "Well then Lisa, let's get going and watch a  couple of guys jack off."  
 "Jesus Bill baby," Lisa groaned, "that turns me on,  thinking about seeing some guys jacking off, so much so that  I'd like to make love right here and now. All of this  talking about sex, gets me excited, but if you want to go to  a screw movie, then why not. I'm game if you are, so give me  a few minutes to get dressed, don't want to wear these  Levi's to the show."  
 She spun, then turned back to face Bill.  
 "Do you really think that some man would jack off with me  watching?" "If you don't get ready, you'll never find out,  now will you?" She rushed from the room, her curvaceous ass  undulating as she almost ran down the hall to the bedroom.  
 Stripping off her Levi's and sweater, Lisa ran her hands  over her brassiered breasts then removed her white bra. Her  luscious breasts spilled from the brassiere cups, standing  out from her rib cage, quivering pink tipped nipples firm  from thinking about screwing. After all, if she got turned  on in the movie, it would be nice if Bill could touch her  nipples.  
 She quickly rushed into the shower, lathered her body  with soap suds and hot water, then just as quickly rinsed  with cold water, almost leaping out of the shower to dry,  humming while she rubbed the towel over her body until it  glowed from the cold water rinse and the towel.  
 It had worked again. It always worked. Even when Lisa was  a little girl, it had worked. Lisa thought about her power.  
 She'd found out when she was very young that if she  thought hard enough about anything that she could influence  the end result and bend the actions of others around to her  pleasure.  It was something like wishing to make it so. If  she wished, she could make almost anything happen. As she'd  grown more experienced, she had refined the techniques she  used, until now she didn't even have to think when she  practiced her power.  
 Distance seemed to have no effect on her power, it was  more a matter of knowing the person involved. She couldn't  cause an effect on a person she'd personally never met, but  if she'd either seen some one in the past, or at present was  in proximity to the person she'd met, she could make them do  almost anything within reason she desired.  Even some very  foolish things. She would move her thought to what she  called her echo chamber, a hollow between the top of her  spine and the back of her brain. It was here that the  thought process generated, and when she put her thoughts  into words, she could hear an echo of those words from her  chamber.  
 Whenever she used her power, the lovely female was able  to get her desires met.  
 It didn't always work. For instance, it didn't work on  inanimate objects. When she was in her early teens she had  tried to influence both dice and drawing cards from a deck,  but that had never worked for her even later in her life  when she'd tried. People very were easy, while men were  particularly easy for her. When she thought in her echo  chamber, the people she pictured almost always had the  thoughts that she'd projected.  One of the things she could  do was make animate objects fit themselves into her whims.  Most of what she'd done in her past, dealing with animate  objects was reflected in herself and her figure, but it took  a long time to sculpt flesh. Her own contours were a  stunning example.  
 Her eyes as a child were almost a china blue, it took  thinking about them for every day for a year, to change them  into their now ultra pale, ice blue eyes. The long dark  lashes to frame her eyes were easier. The rest of her body  took even longer, and she was still working on it. From  puberty, she'd worked on her breasts, tummy, thighs, behind,  and legs.  
 She'd read most of the books on para-psychology and none  of them seemed to cover her power. She had no psychic power,  she couldn't foretell any future event, she couldn't make  any inanimate object move, but she could influence people,  and also sculpt her own body.  Another thing that she could  do, was make people do what she wanted, making them think  that it was their idea in the first place. In that she was  most successful. She'd done it early in the evening when she  was feeling most horny, to her husband.  
 She'd thought, "I think I'll take that sexy wench of mine  to a fuck movie tonight, get her pussy all wet from finger  fucking, then bring her back here and fuck her brains out."  
 Like always, her husband Bill thought that it was his  idea and he'd maneuvered the conversation and talked all  around it, until he'd finally brought up the idea of the two  of them going to a fuck movie.  It had worked again. Lisa  Williams stood nude in front of the bathroom mirror while  she applied her make up. Her mild glowing complexion  required very little aid from the few items of make up  sitting on the wash basin cabinet, however Lisa enjoyed  making the best of her looks.  
 A touch of blue eye shadow on the lids of her ice blue  eyes. A quick touch of eyeliner from a dark pencil outlined  her lids, a little line drawn outwards to make her already  wide extra long lashed sensual eyes look even more sensual.  
 A brush dusted in a pale pink blush make up, applied to  her high cheek bones brought just a highlight of color to  her pink cheeks.  Carefully, the beautiful lady unscrewed  the top of her lipstick and applied the glossy color to her  full lower lip then more lightly to her upper lip.  
 Satisfied, she stepped back one step, looked at herself  in the mirror, turning her head first one way, then the  other.  
 "Not too bad for an old lady of thirty two," Lisa  thought.  She had always considered her nose a trifle too  short, her lower lip just a bit too full, however, the sides  of her mouth were fixed in a natural smile even when she  relaxed all of her facial muscles, definitely giving her a  most sensual look.  
 Her too short nose and too full lower lip had been  corrected long ago with her power. Her nose was now thinned  down, the nostrils flaring like a mare in heat when she was  excited.  She had no complaints about her thick mop of tawny  blonde hair, with a hint of a soft natural curl which made  it easy to both shampoo and brush. Her husband described her  thick mop of hair as "Mink Blonde", whatever that meant.  
 Her sun tanned skin with the pale marks of her two piece  bikini, looked as if she were wearing panties and bra even  when she was nude.  
 She placed her hands on her hips, thrusting out her  breasts, looking at herself in the still steamy mirror. The  thick curls of fur on her pussy were exactly the same color  and softness of curl as the hair crowning her head, the line  of hair ending at the bottom of her firm belly was so  straight that it looked as if it were shaved by a razor.  
 Her breasts were another matter entirely. A shade too  heavy for her slim torso and very tiny waist. Lisa normally  wore a thirty six bra with a problem between a C cup and a D  cup.  The C cup was sometimes too small and caused her boobs  to bulge out the top, the D cup was sometimes too large and  felt loose on her breasts.  
 One of her current projects on self sculpting, was making  her breasts just a trifle heavier, and firmer. A full D cup  would be fine. Maybe another month at the most. She had to  buy size ten or eleven blouses to fit but she could wear  either size seven or eight if she bought skirts or pants. It  caused her no end of problems when buying a dress, since the  tops were always made for someone with a smaller chest, or  the bottoms for a bigger ass.  
 The one part of her body that bothered Lisa, was her  nipple.  The left one. It was partially inverted, sinking in  on itself.  It gave her no end of problems, even though her  doctor told her that it was nothing to worry about.  
 When she got horny, always, it would swell up inverted,  hurting when it was inside out. Then with no warning, it  would pop out of her full breast with such force that it  always brought her to orgasm the instant it popped free.  
 It had been deliberate, maybe a little stupid, but Lisa  thought that she shouldn't seem too perfect and she'd  figured out that an inverted nipple might just offset the  startling beauty, so her power had been put to work on the  nipple, inverting it over the period of two years.  If she  didn't like the result, she could always put it back in  normal form in a matter of a month or so.  
 Lisa turned around, looking at her naked buttocks and  back over her shoulder, practicing a sexy look, eyes half  closed, wetting her full lower lip with the tip of her pink  tongue.  She wriggled her body at her image in the mirror,  looking at the deep cleft between the cheeks of her ass,  watching to see how firm she was. The protruding cheeks of  her ass were so firm that they hardly even quivered, even  though they stuck out almost more than she would have liked.  
 The last time Lisa had used a tape measure, she had a  figure that totaled out to thirty six and a half around her  chest, a very tiny twenty four even around her waist, her  buttocks were thirty five inches when measured at the  fullest part of her ass.  


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 Her full boobs, were another story. They quivered,  shivered, and jiggled like jelly any time she moved, that  being the part of her anatomy that men always looked at  hard, after staring at her face.  Sometimes it became most  embarrassing when men stared at her tits, even though it did  turn her on and make her feel especially sexy. When they  looked, she would fantasize about having the person staring,  also sucking and making love to her tits.  
 That was if she was facing a man. If he was behind her,  Lisa knew that it was her curved ass that they liked as they  looked.  
 One of her favorite tricks, was to look suddenly over her  shoulder and catch some poor man staring at her ass, look  him straight in the eye and then smile. Most of the time  they got caught looking, they turned red and looked away,  but sometimes, when they smiled back, Lisa would feel the  heated moisture gather in the folds of her soft pussy.  
 Men had always been easy for her. Her figure had changed  when she was fifteen. She had decided on her fourteenth  birthday that she'd always be a skinny bean pole, then with  a spurt that amazed everyone who knew her, she had turned  from a skinny girl into a full woman, all by harnessing her  power over a few years.  
 First a thickening of fine peach fuzz on her groin then,  a thick patch of curly soft ringlets.  
 Her nipples grew first, then her breasts started  swelling, continuing to grow for more than two years.  
 She could remember that every time her mother bought her  a bra, within a month or two it was too tight. Her tits  never stopped growing until she was over eighteen.  
 Casting her eyes over her nude body, Lisa decided that  she was lucky that she was a beautiful woman as she dashed  from the bathroom to her closet. The power worked. She  really was a stunningly beautiful woman.  She slid the  hangers in her closet to find a dress to make it easier to  have her pussy touched when Bill got turned on. She picked a  silky jersey dress with a button down front and picked a  wide black soft leather Italian belt to go with the dress.  
 She decided not to wear hose, letting her long slim legs  be smooth and naked under her dress, quickly finding a pair  of new panties in her dresser, changed into the new lacy  bikini bottoms that showed the curvaceous cheeks of her ass.  
 Slipping the dress on over her head, buttoning the top,  leaving a generous cleavage of her soft tits showing. Her  tiny waist cinched even tighter made her luscious figure  even more sensual.  
 At the last instant, she turned, rummaging through her  drawer full of lingerie, finding at the bottom a pair of  dark hose cutout at the top of the thigh to leave her pussy  bare. Pulling them on, Lisa snapped off her bedroom light.  
 Leaving the bedroom, Lisa sauntered downstairs.  
 "Does this look like what the well dressed wife wears out  when she goes to a fuck movie?" Lisa twirled to show off her  dress, the dark orange jersey dress swirled around her slim  legs. Her full busted tits strained against the warm fabric,  quivering with no support from a brassiere.  
 Bill admired her dress, patted her curved ass and grabbed  her hand.  
 "Let's get going sweetness, before I pull that dress off  your gorgeous body and fuck you right here on the floor."  
 "No Sir, No sir! You said you were going to take me to a  movie, and then make love, or maybe even fuck, which ever  comes first, and I'm holding you to that," Lisa said,  pulling Bill to the door, smiling at his compliment.  
The theater was dark, Bill guiding Lisa to the steps that  led to the upper balcony, walking higher up the long steep  steps until they were at the back row. Peering, they both  tried to see if anyone was in the seats at the rear.  
 The rear row darkness was illuminated when one of the  patrons lit a cigarette with his flicked lighter. In the  flash of his lighter, they could see most of the seats in  the center of the row were unoccupied, Bill guiding and  following Lisa as they settled into the soft seats.  Of the  thirty or so seats in the last row, most were empty, as they  settled back and looked at the screen.  
 The screen had two young women licking on the erect cock  of a young man lying on the floor of what appeared to be a  living room. Both girls slowly sucking and twirling their  wet, pink tongues around the head of his prick, while one  held his testicles, gently kneading and squeezing.  
 Lisa watched with interest, her initial embarrassment  being in the theater slowly leaving her, as the triad on the  screen fitted themselves into ever increasing sexual  situations, the male ran his hands over the tits of one  girl, pressing the soft flesh and pinching the pink nipple  gently, then running his hand down to slide a finger into  the wet hole of the other.  The juicy cunt he was finger  fucking left a slick coating of oily lubricating wetness on  his finger.  
 Lisa could feel the juices from her own pussy wetting her  opening and she squirmed slightly in the seat and leaned  over closer to Bill's arm, turning to face him, whispering  in his ear.  
  "I'll answer your question now," Lisa purred. "Yes,  seeing a hard cock turns me on, and the pussies do too! I'm  starting to really get horny now. I can really feel my pussy  getting very juicy. wouldn't you like to feel?"  
 Bill caressed her thigh, running his hand over the warm  fullness of her upper leg. His fingers touching the hem of  her dress, raising it and drifting his fingers over the  smooth warmth curved of her leg. His hand drew her dress  higher, his fingers touching the silky band at the crotch of  her new panties, feeling the hot slick wetness seeping  through the silky nylon.  
 Lisa squirmed again, slightly spreading her thighs so  Bill's fingers could have access to her tingling cunt. Her  eyes on the screen while his finger teased at her pussy  through the wetness of her panties. Her breathing became  shorter as he stroked the length of the crevasse between her  thighs, probing and moving around in the sweet wet junction  between her legs.  
 Lisa sensed a movement to her right and saw a man moving  closer to them. He seated himself one seat over, leaving an  empty seat between them. Lisa started to pull her dress down  over her exposed thighs, then she realized that whatever the  man could see was no different than what he could see on the  screen.  
 First she felt uncomfortable with the stranger sitting so  close to her, then on second thought, she felt the sexual  thrill of his voyeurism.  
 She watched him, out of the corner of her eye. He was not  watching them. Not directly, but his head was turned closer  to them, than to the screen. She was sexually very excited  by the thought of that man watching her husband stroke her  pussy through the thin covering of her panties, knowing she  could turn him on even more by showing him much more of her  long slim curved legs and thighs.  
 She worked her power, "Look at that fantastic blonde and  the guy with her. I bet she's getting turned on with his  fingers in her pussy. I'd like to fuck her. I'd like to see  her cunt.  Maybe if I move over closer, I could see better."  
 Lisa squirmed, sliding down in the seat, moving her dress  higher and very slowly exposing her stocking clad thighs up  to her new panties.  She glanced over at the man on her  right, finding that he'd turned his head and was staring at  her legs and Bill's caressing fingers on her hot pussy,  through the thin covering.  
 Lisa squirmed around more in the seat, looking directly  at the man's face, raising the hem of her dress higher,  opening her legs to give him a better view.  
 He looked harder at her legs and thighs, tempting Lisa to  give him a really good show, with her hot sexual teasing.  
 Lisa whispered in Bill's ear, "Dear, I've got to go to  the bathroom, I'll be right back in a minute."  
 She carefully made her way past the others in the row,  undulating down the steps at the side and, slowly moving to  see if she could catch sight of any of the men masturbating.
  One man had both hands in his lap, moving, but before Lisa  could see if he had his prick out, she was past him, not  wanting to stop and look back.  
 The sleek bodied housewife looked for the ladies rest  room sign.  Leaving the rest room, Lisa walked to the top of  the stairs, slowly swinging her hips as she climbed,  glancing at the men as she passed, entering the rear row.  
 The lascivious blonde haired wife looked down at the lap  of the man who had been seated to her right. She slowed as  she brushed by his knees, waited for him to stand up,  pressing her firmly curved ass against him as he stood to  let her pass.  Bill always said that her ass was her best  attribute, looking like a cantaloupe melon cut in two and  glued to her buttocks.  The day that Bill had made that  comment, was the day she'd stopped sculpting her ass.  
 Lisa imagined that she could feel the swelling bulge of  the man's prick against her firm ass as she slithered slowly  past squirming her buttocks over and against his groin. She  paused, pressing her ass harder against him, squirming  slightly, teasing him with the firm roundness of her  buttocks, pleased with the feeling of sexual excitement  growing in her loins.  
 "Thank you," she whispered as she smiled in the dim  light.  After sitting by her husband, she again looked over  at the man, noticing now that he had both hands in his lap,  covering his groin.  
 "Bet he has a hard cock under those hands." thought Lisa,  
 "Watching those people on the screen probably has his  cock dripping and he is holding it down. I hope I made it  harder when I brushed against him."  
 Bill put a hand back on her leg, fingers slipping slowly,  ever so slowly, up her soft inner thighs, reaching for her  pussy.  
 Bill almost jumped as his fingers touched the soft  ringlets of hair around her bare cunt, his fingers feeling  the seeping moisture gathered at the pulpy slit between her  legs.  
 She giggled, "That's right. I took them off so you could  get a good feel! The trip to the bathroom was an excuse."  
 Bill's fingers sought the wet opening when she opened her  thighs slightly wider and raised her ass to let his fingers  probe her slit.  Lisa pulled her skirt from beneath her ass,  pulling it up until her long slim legs and slim curved tummy  were clearly visible in the dim light. Her soft and curly  thatched pussy hair clearly visible in the reflected light  from the screen.  She sent an oblique glance to the man on  her right to see if he had noticed her open thighs.  
 "Look at that cunt spread her legs. My cock's so hard I  think I'll sneak it out and flog it a little while I watch  her get finger fucked."  
 Lisa echo chamber reverberated to her thoughts, deciding  that she'd try to entice the man to bring his prick out  where she could see it.  Her face turned to the screen, but  her eyes watched out of the corner the man on her right,  only one vacant seat away.  
 Lisa watched, holding her breath, as his zipper drew  slowly and quietly down. His hand slithering into the  opening as he opened his fly. Lisa watched as he felt down  inside, fishing for his cock, then slowly, slowly easing it  past the metal teeth of his zipper.  
 She felt moisture gush from the folded pink lips of her  pussy as he took his cock out. Sneaking it up, holding one  hand over the head, covering the rest of his cock with the  other.  
 He was softly and surreptitiously stroking it beneath his  hands until she turned and stared directly at his hands.  Slowly his hand uncovered his cock, exposing his organ to  her blonde beauty and lusting eyes. Stroking his huge meaty  prick slowly, while he stared at the wet junction between  her open legs.  
 Not hard, but impressive anyway, his thick floppy dick  filled his stroking hand, the upper length wobbling over his  moving fist as he stroked. The thickness, even in the dim  reflected light from the screen, was most impressive to the  sexually excited housewife.  
 Lisa's already wet pussy emitted even more honey, as she  looked with unabashed glee at the semi erect organ that  she'd enticed into the open with her power.  


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 She turned her head to the right, her ice blue eyes  staring at the thick prick the man was stroking.  
 She felt the lusty urge to closely watch his intoxicating  prick, turning her head until she was staring at the hard  erect cock being fondled. His hand continued stroking,  although his  eyes didn't leave the screen, Lisa knew he was aware of her  watching him jack off his cock. He raised his body, lowering  his arm to allow an unobstructed view of his masturbation.  
 "Bill, the guy on my right has his thing out," she said.  
 "What's a thing?"  
 "He has his hard prick out, that's what thing!"  
 "Good. You said you wanted to see a hard cock being  jerked off, now's your chance to get a really close look."  
 Bill moved his head back, his finger pressing harder on  her swollen rubbery and slippery clit.  
 Lisa turned her head back to watch the prick being  stroked a few feet away from her eyes, while the pressure of  Bill's finger brought her to a long shuddering climax. Her  damp wetness drooled over Bill's fingers as her breathing  caught in the sheer sensuality of his fingers in her pussy  and the big hot prick being masturbated before her eyes at  the same time.  
 Lisa became more aware of the masturbate eyes, looking up  for a glance at his face. His eyes were fastened to the  fingers at the junction of her slim legs as he continued to  raise and lower his hand on his long prick. If anything,  Lisa got more turned on.  
 Spreading her legs more, her fingers slipped down to  raise her skirt still higher. Slowly, her fingers pressed  the cloth of her skirt against her smooth thighs, slowly  pulling the soft dress higher on her legs, while watching  the man's face.  
 "Lean forward a little and look. She's pulling her skirt  up higher so I can see her pussy. God damn, but she's a sexy  broad. I'd like to fuck her snatch," her echo chamber said.  
 He leaned forward in his seat, more closely to watch the  skirt being hiked higher on her slim legs, while Lisa  wriggled with pleasure as she continued to raise the hem to  allow him an unobstructed view of her pussy. She paused with  the hemline of her skirt just below her wet warm pussy, then  squirmed on the seat and raised the hem past the curly  ringlets of her pussy, while staring at his face.  
 His intent gaze was centered on the soft junction between  her long slim legs, his hand fondling his erect prick with  lusty abandon at the show Lisa was putting on for him.  
 Lisa continued to pull her dress higher, until her belly  was totally exposed, her whole lower torso, naked to his  staring eyes.  
 Enjoying the feeling of sensuality she toyed with the  buttons on the front of her dress, slowly unfastening them  one by one.
  When the last of the buttons were undone, Lisa shrugged  her shoulders. Her dress split down the front, Lisa slowly  lifting her fingers to the opening, pulling the soft jersy  open past the nipples of her naked breasts.  
 "Look at all that pussy. I wish she's open up that blouse  and let her big tits just fall out. Look at those fingers in  her wet cunt," her echo chamber directed thoughts to her  seat mates mind.  
 Taking a deep breath, Lisa shrugged her shoulders,  spilling her soft full breasts out of the opening, where  they stood proudly, jiggling in the reflected light of the  screen.  
 Her mind pictured Bill, "My wife really likes watching  that guy jerk off, she'd really come if she had her hand on  his cock too. I'll talk her into it. She's so hot with my  hand on her wet cunt, she'll do anything I ask. That'll turn  me on too, watching her stroke that big prick."  
 Bill's voice in her ear, said, "I think you just came  with a finger in your pussy while you watched him jerk off.  Did you like having a finger in your wet cunt while you  watched a hard cock get jerked off?"  
 "Oh yes.... I'm hotter than a firecracker, just watching  him and having you feel me. I like watching him jack off."  
 Bill's nose tickled her ear as he whispered, "Don't just  talk about it, do it if you want to. I'll get my cock out so  you can jerk off my prick at the same time. That way you can  feel two cocks at the same time."  
 "Jesus, Bill. I was just kidding. I couldn't jack him  off.  I don't even know him. What if someone should see me?"  Lisa whispered into her husbands ear."  
 Her manner of faking reluctance to his suggestion, even  though she'd planted most of the thought in his steaming  brain.  
 "So what if they do see you," he whispered back at her.  
 "What are they going to say with all of that going on up  front on the screen? Besides, if you don't take hold of his  prick, I'll quit finger fucking your cunt. Get on with it  dear. I'd really like to see you jerk him off."  
 "Would you really like to watch me jack off his prick?"  
 "You damn right I would. It would even make me hornier  than I am right now. I'm going to pull my prick out so you  can have a hard cock in each hand."  
 His fingers left her pussy to slide the zipper of his  pants, and quickly his throbbing, erect penis was standing  from his lap like a spear.  
 Her fingers curled around Bill's prick, feeling the good  strong hardness and began to stroke him. Her busy brain  engaged in trying to lure the burly individual closer so she  could stroke two pricks at the same time. She slowly lowered  her right arm and hand to the empty seat between them, palm  up, fingers curling as though holding his prick as her wrist  made imperceptible jacking motions on the empty seat, as if  she had his cock in her empty hand and was fingering it.  
 The burly stranger looked at her hand, then her face to  see her level eyes open with invitation as she opened her  naked thighs wider for his inspection.  
 "Look at her hand, she's wishing she had her fingers on  my cock. If I move over one seat, I'll be sitting next to  that sexy body, horny as she is, maybe she'll feel my cock."  
 With slow movements, he slipped from his seat into the  empty next to Lisa as she removed her arm from the seat and  rested it on the armrest between them. Her hand was hanging  over the arm rest, above and to the left of his throbbing  prick.  
 It was too dark in the theater to see his prick clearly  unless there was light seen on the movie screen, for a  moment she wished that she had a flashlight. The thought of  herself, holding a flashlight in the back row of an adult  movie, examining a man jacking off his cock, brought the  aroused wife to stiffled giggles. She watched his hand  slowly leave his cock, his upright hard prick wavering just  inches from her curled fingers.  
 Lisa moved her wrist, her fingers drooping, closer and  closer.  
 She could feel the heat radiating from the mass of male  muscle.  Just an inch away and she was hesitating.  
 Could she really stroke his prick, letting her fingers  play with it?  
 Did Bill really want to see her jack off a strangers hard  cock, or was he just kidding? Maybe she should reinforce the  power.  
 "Look at Lisa's fingers hovering over his cock. Go baby,  g. Wrap those slim fingers around that fat prick and rub it  good.  I'd better make her do it or she'll get cold feet."  
 "Grab his cock baby and wring it out. You know you want  to feel it," his whisper touched her ear.  
 "Really Bill?" Her question whispered to her husband.  
 "Go baby, go. I'm want to watch your fingers stroking his  cock while you play with mine," Bill answered.  
 "I'll finger fuck your pussy on this side, so maybe,  he'll do the same. How would you like to get finger fucked  by two men at the same time tonight, right here in the  theater?"  
 Lisa's wet cunt spasmed at his whisper, another hot wet  orgasm following closely, as her drooping fingers touched  the hard smooth slippery knob of her seatmate. His breath  sucked in as her fingertips dabbed at the slitted opening,  the hole in the knobbed end of his throbbing prick dribbling  honey to moisten her fingertips. Her exploring fingers  slightly slippery now, traced the knob, lightly moving the  heavy foreskin back down his cock. Her red tipped fingers  slightly squeezing the bulbous head of his now slippery  prick.  
 She was amazed at the size of him. She thought Bill was  big, but this burly individuals prick throbbing in her hand  was huge.  
 "You wouldn't believe how much cock I've got in my hand."  She said into Bill's ear, "I can't close my fingers around  it.  
 This guy is built like a fucking horse."  
 Bill leaned forward in the seat and turned slightly, to  see her slim fingers moving on the thick maleness. Lisa's  fingers were curled around the beefy stalk, but couldn't  meet around the huge thickness protruding from his wide  open, unzippered fly.  
 The head of his cock was like a small apple, deeply  clefted at the bottom of his glans and flaring sharply like  a big giant mushroom, swollen with his lusty needs,  dribbling his honey over her questing finger tips as she  caressed his knob.  
 Just watching his slim wife's hand running all over and  touching another man's prick was turning Bill on like never  before. He could feel his own prick emitting moisture from  the tiny hole as Lisa smeared her thumb over his slippery  juice.  
 Bill intently watched as Lisa began to fondle the big  meaty mass of her stranger's heavy prick.  
 Lisa tightened her grip, feeling the round heavy roll of  his foreskin slide down his cock, then rolled it back up  over his knob. Her movement gathered the skin in heavy  folds, completely covering the glans, also milking drops of  juice which ran down over her fingers. The stickiness of his  juices turned Lisa on even more, stretching out her legs,  opening her thighs wider, hoping to invite the male stranger  to stroke her cunt as she caressed his huge hard leaking  male organ.  
 Her seatmate raised his arm resting it on the armrest,  unsure of her reactions, he made tentative motions with his  fingers as if he were stroking her. Lisa moved her thigh  closer to his resting hand.  
 The beautiful, turned on blonde leaned her head closer to  her seatmate on the right.  
 "Touch me, please," she whispered to him.  
 Slowly her seatmate moved his hand, letting it rest on  her thigh, his fingers just touching the curved fullness of  her upper leg.  
 His tentative touch on her thigh was gentle as he left  his hand stationary on her thigh to see Bill's reaction to  his touching.  
 Her husband's reaction to the hand on her bare thigh was  rapid.  
 Bill moved his hand to touch the stranger's big fingers,  pulling his hand higher on his wife's leg until the  stranger's fingers brushed Lisa's exposed and throbbing  pussy's curly hair.  
 Both sets of male fingers touched, then began to caress  her hairy wet cunt.  
 The first touch of both sets of male fingers sent the  blonde wife into another long orgasm, followed by another  that set her full breasts shuddering in the dim light  reflected from the screen. Her nipples, even the inverted  left nipple, were standing up like strawberries.  
 "Stroke my tits while you feel my pussy," the aroused  wife whispered into the beefy stranger's ear, getting even  more aroused at the sound of her own voice talking dirty.  
 The stranger's other hand began to squeeze the soft globe  of her tit, rubbing her erect nipple slowly in tantalizing  circles while both male fingers explored the region of her  wildly hot squelching pussy.  
 Lisa lay back, relaxed in the seat, pumping both pricks  and feeling the juice at the tips coating her fingers. She  wondered briefly, if this was the ultimate turn on, stroking  two pricks and getting finger fucked by two men at the same  time.  
 She felt the desire to taste the seeping juices, to  compare male to male and see if the leaking lubricating  juices from one cock tasted any different than another.  
 She moved her fingers to each bulging prick tip, to  transfer a drop of leaking cock honey from each cock to her  finger tips, then she released both cocks. The sensual  blonde wife touched first one finger, then the other to her  lips, rubbing the slippery male honey on her full lower lip  where her pink tongue darted out and licked the juice.  
 She smacked her lips quietly at her husbands familiar  salty wetness from one finger, savoring the burly stranger's  cock honey from the other.  
 The clear cock honey oozing from the meaty prick on her  right was thicker, and if anything, just a little sweeter  than her husband's sticky, salty cock juice. Just one more  taste of each prick, then she moved her hands again,  dropping them to both groins and she began to pump harder,  while watching the screen.  
 A red haired lady was getting her pussy sucked. Her sleek  thighs wide open, as the pink tongue was thrust into the  furry opening between her legs.  
 "Jesus, what a turn on," Lisa thought. "Here I am, with a  hot throbbing prick in each hand, my husband and another guy  I don't even know, finger fucking my pussy, while here on  the screen a six or seven foot pussy is being licked by a  guy with a five foot tongue."  
 Lisa spasmed again, her orgasm wracking her body, her  active wet cunt making squelching noises, as the fingers  caressed her clitoris spreading the soft lips of her pussy.  

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  Both men were working as a team now. One with finger busy  slipping in and out of her cunt, while the other petted the  clit standing from the soft lips of her pussy. Lisa was coming  continuously with both pairs of male fingers fucking her cunt.  
 Suddenly, she dropped her eyes from the screen. The seat in  front of her was occupied, but not in the usual manner.  
 In fact, the owner of the seat was not facing the screen at  all.  
 He had turned and was staring directly between her wide open  thighs, as her feet rested high on the seat, exposing all of  her legs, her soft wet cunt, and, her curvaceous ass as well.
 He was staring deeply into her opened thighs, watching as the  two busy hands and twirling fingers were fucking her squelching  wet cunt.  
 Her instinctive female reaction took over. Her open thighs  snapped tightly together, protecting her pussy from the man's  view, pulled at her skirt and drew it down over her pussy and  legs.  
 Bill insistently pulled her dress back up over her belly,  exposing her wet cunt, putting pressure on the inside of her  thigh to make her open her legs wider again. She realized that  Bill had probably noticed the newcomer before she had, knowing  he was watching her cunt. At first, she was tempted to fight  Bill's pressure on her thigh to open her legs, but than on  second thought, she relaxed and spread her legs, moving higher  on the seat to bring her hot steamy cunt closer to his staring  face.  
 "Wild, baby, wild!" Lisa thought, squirming her ass in small  circles, undulating her belly upwards and spreading her legs as  wide as she could to give him and unobstructed view of her cunt  being finger fucked.  
 She realized then, that the newcomer was black. Looking into  her pussy, his face almost between her open knees. She could  imagine how deeply his eyes were boring into her wet cunt as  she slowly raised her ass even higher to give him an open  visual channel to her pulsating cunt.  
 The thought of a black man with his eyes on her hot wet  pussy, open and inviting, brought her to another shuddering  release, the juice cascading from the wet lips of her cunt to  pool between her thighs and soak slowly onto the seat under her  naked writhing ass, dripping down the seat bottom in a long  glistening trail.  
 "If he wants to see my cunt being finger fucked by two guys,  then I'll give him a good eye full," Lisa's mind murmured.  
 She could see the black's shoulder moving in rhythm and she  realized he was jacking off. He was staring into her pussy and  jacking off. Another orgasm twisted her body, her belly  rippling from the force, her pussy making the sound of one wet  kiss then another, as she soon started her almost continuous  series of orgasms. The image of his black cock being pumped in  his black fist was almost more than she could take.  
 The luscious blonde housewife's belly contracted in orgasm's  one after the other as she felt the lust being radiated by the  three men, one on each side with their fingers in her cunt, one  in front staring into her wet and open crotch, while she pumped  on their cocks with each hand.  
 Lisa mind spun, her heated blood roaring in her ears as she  realized how much she was enjoying this sexual encounter. Her  fingers busy fondling the throbbing slippery cocks while she  exposed her open lipped cunt to finger fucking, enjoying with  sexual abandon, the voyeur watching.  
 She discovered, in a flash of insight, that she loved being  looked at while she was indulging in sexual play. She liked  having her bare and naked pussy looked at by anybody, and the  closer they were, the better!  
 Bill's cock thudded in her hand, swelling and jumping as he  slid forward in the seat. Her hand pumped faster, squeezing  more, jacking the juice from his balls, until with a soft  groan, his prick began to spurt. The first juicy spasm sent  sperm flying high over the back of the seat in front of him,  next to the black. The second spurt jumping even higher and  Lisa could see it against the lighted screen. She began to  count under her breath.  
 "Three", as she felt and watched the silver sperm leap free  of his prick, "Four, five, six," the spasms pumped the juice  out.  "Seven...."  
 After a few seconds delay, sperm again shot from his balls.  
 Twice more, "Eight and nine," she counted, then was amazed  as once more his prick swelled and the last juice squirted  free.  This time the juice thinner, the last squirt shot almost  as high as the first two, then settled to a slow dribble of cum  oozing down his cock and over her fingers.  
 Her cunt again spasmed, overlaying the almost constant  orgasms she was having, when she felt the swelling and the  increased rigidity of the prick in her right hand, Lisa  realizing that her seatmate was about to cum.  
 Lisa slithered her hand down to the base of his huge male  organ, squeezing him hard in her hot fist, then slowly relaxing  her pressure, began to pump his cock with long strokes from the  base to the tip, trying to milk him with increasing pressure as  her fingers felt the ridge of his glans against the circle of  her closed clenched fist. Her movements became a blur as she  stared at his bulging prick, wanting to see the juice squirt.  
 She could feel his body writhe as he lunged upwards, driving  his cock harder into her hand, when he groaned. His cock  jumping in her pounding fist, spurted. Not squirt after squirt,  as her husbands cock had done, but one continuous stream of cum  blasting onto the seat in front, an out pouring of liquid  shooting from the bulbous head of his dick.  
 She wondered where he stored so much juice as his cock  gushed like a garden hose, arching high, splashing against the  seat and clinging like jelly globules to the hard slick seat  back.  She could feel the pouring of the hot liquid inside the  channel of his prick, swelling the root as his juice hosed out  of the hole, when she sensed the slowing of the hot juicy  stream coming from his huge prick.  
 She began a long rolling orgasm, her ass undulating, her  thighs wide open to the black's gaze, as she milked the sperm  from both pricks, feeling it oiling her fingers as she watched  the slippery hot juice bubbling and slowly dripping from the  slitted heads of their softening cocks.  
 Her voice, soft, keening a sexual sound, repetitive and  animal like as her lust enveloped her mind, her ice blue eyes  slitted like a cat as her trim body shook with sexual pleasure.  
 The black rose, kneeling, his cock level with the top of the  seat, his big black hairy balls hanging from his prick, bulged  out over the seat back, Lisa realizing that he must  have pulled his pants down allowing his black cock more freedom  as he watched her being finger fucked.  
 The thick black veins were standing out on the knobby stem  as he slowly stroked his black thick prick, aiming it at the  apex of her hairy wet pussy as he slowly pumped.  
 She felt an overwhelming urge to gather the pinkish black  head of his prick in her mouth, she leaned forward to touch his  thick black prick with her tongue. Her white fingers slowly  grasped at his testicles as he continued to pump his cock.  
 Unable to help herself, as if mesmerized, her hands reached  for the masturbating cock. The sensuous blonde's fingers  tracing the thickened skin of his balls with her fingertips,  scratching at the rough surface of his hard and hairy  testicles, feeling his hand over hers, holding her to his  jerking prick while he still stared at her hot, wet and open  pussy.  
 She slid her fingers higher along the black shaft,  displacing his hand from his organ, leaning forward, running  her hot pink tongue questing over the leaking end of his knob.  His musky honey was oily on her lips as she slithered and  swirled her flickering wet tongue over the swelled and spongy  glans.  
 Her lips slightly opened and her head plunged forward, her  full lips gathering his big hard black prick in the emptiness  of her sucking mouth.  
 Her hands, free to roam, went around his body to cup his  muscular buttocks, pulling him deeper into her mouth until her  nose was pressed against the wiry hair of his belly and his  cock head slid down into the slickness of her throat.  
 As she withdrew her lips, sucking the hard root, twirling  her tongue, she felt him began to lunge his cock back into her  mouth, fucking her face as he came closer to shooting his hot  wet juices. Lisa's fingers touched his balls, feeling as hard  rocks, tightly pulled up against his belly, knowing that his  big cock was just seconds from shooting his cum.  
 One last hard suck on the swollen knob was all it took to  bring him off. Lisa released his prick from her mouth and  slumped back down into her seat, her legs splayed wide, wet  hairy pussy presented to him, breasts bare and quivering for  his cum.  
 The first spurt splashed onto her bare belly and stuck. The  second, perhaps better aimed, struck her wetly furred opening  full into the pink distended lips of her pussy.  
 Her hand darted to grasp his spraying prick, clasping it in  her fingers, opening her mouth, aiming it to her face. His  salty musky sperm shot between her open lips to cling to her  pink tongue like pudding as her hand milked, wishing for  another taste. She rolled her tongue, savoring the hot spermy  liquid as he shot his cum again. This spurt missed her face but  fell to her quivering breasts, clinging, dribbling down the  smooth softness of her chest.  
 Her fingers gathered some of the juice from her tits and  wiped the sticky liquid onto the soft hair of her pussy,  feeling the slickness seep into her juicy wet pink opening,  satisfying momentarily the sexual lusty feelings flooding her  feverish brain.  
 As Lisa was slathering the sticky slick juice into her  pussy, she noticed that the credits were advancing on the  screen, realizing that the first movie was over, the lights  would be on very quickly.  
 The theater lights slowly began to brighten, while Lisa  busily smoothed her skirt down over her legs, buttoned the  front of her dress, covering her sperm covered slick tits  beneath the material of her top, feeling the wetness of the  clinging sperm on her tits sticking to the material at the top  of her dark orange jersey dress, holding the cloth to her  breasts.  
 "Thank God, that it's wash and wear," Lisa thought to  herself, knowing the sperm stains were unmistakable to any  cleaner in the country.  
 Lisa leaned forward to the black seated now in front of her.  
 "You do have a lovely prick there, and I enjoyed sucking you  off. Thank you for giving me a nice evening."  
 Her seatmate smiled, his white teeth flashing from his black  face as he said, "My pleasure, Ma'am."  
 Looking over to her right, Lisa found that her companion  with the large prick had departed without even thanking her for  jacking him off. Without any words, Lisa and Bill began to  move from their seats to the exit.  
 Lisa noticed several men in the rear rows, and two couples  at the side, all with hard pricks being stroked and a couple at  one side of the theater balcony were engaging in a mutual  masturbation exhibition for the three men seated at each side,  watching.  
 As they left the balcony and walked through the lobby, Lisa  could feel the black's sperm, glue like, inch down one curved  thigh, until it freed itself from her body leaving a silver  spot on the carpet like saliva spat from someone's lips.  
 "Jesus, Bill, what a great night. My mind is blown."  
 Her body felt weak and her mind filled again with the sight  and fury at the sensuality she experienced in the theater. Her  pussy still slithery, both from her own juices and the sperm  that shot over the seat row and was rubbed into the soft hairy  opening.  
 As Bill unlocked the car door for her, Lisa felt that she  wanted to fuck Bill as soon as she got him home, also feeling  that she had to talk to him as soon as possible about what they  had experienced tonight in the theater. She used her power as  they drove home.  
 "I really enjoyed watching my wife get turned on tonight.  When she jacked off that guy, I got even hornier than ever  before, and when she sucked off that guy, wrapping her tongue  on his black joint, I almost came again. Boy is she sexy. I  love her so much that I want to fuck her hot snatch all wet  with cum as soon as I get home. I'd like to talk her into doing  this again.  
 What a sexy wife I have."  


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 "Do you know that it's been exactly one month since we  had our adventure at the Alameda!"  
 They sat in the living room watching a taped movie  through their VHS video recorder. Bill had joined a video  club and after buying two adult, triple X rated movies. They  very much enjoyed watching them, and then the video club  allowed them to trade back the movies and check out two new  movies.  
 They now watched a couple a week, then went to bed and  screwed until they were exhausted.  
 "Are you thinking about jacking off pricks again?" Bill  smiled, idly rubbed the silky skin of her thigh just above  the smooth curve of her knee, then moving higher on her  sleek thigh moving towards her moistness.  
 "God, yes.", Lisa writhed as his fingers touched her  panty covered pubis, "jacking them off, sucking them, maybe  even fucking a few. I'm ready to go to the Alameda theater  again, any time you are!"  
 "You liked that little jacking off adventure, didn't you  baby?  His soft voice murmured seductively, "and you dig  getting your cunt finger fucked while you jack off a big,  hard prick."  
 His finger pushed through the silken fabric of her moist  panties at her erect clit pushing from the lips of her cunt  against the silky fabric of her panties. Lisa began to  squirm with delight at the soft fingering of her hot pussy.  
 "I think we were both really turned on that night, yes,  I'd like to either do that or some other adventure with you  again," Lisa purred, I liked it when I had two fingers in my  pussy and a prick spurting cum in each hand, not to mention  the guy in front that jacked off his come all over my tits.  Now that was really a turn on for me."  
 "What I'd also like to do is watch you either finger fuck  another lady, or eat her, of fuck her, or something like  that.  You know what I mean, have dirty sex with another  woman while I could watch, just like you watched me jack off  those cocks there in the Alameda."  
 "Well honey, I'd like that too. If we could figure out  how to get another lady for me, or a guy for you, maybe we  could both watch each other fucking and sucking," Bill's  soft voice submitted his thoughts to his blonde wife.  
 "I don't know whether I'd rather have you watch me, or me  watch you."  
 "Or, maybe watch each other!"  
 "Could be, either would turn us both on even more."  
 After a few minutes of silence, Lisa spoke again, "You  know that I do like these screw movies and I like to watch  them with you and then make love, but... our adventure at  the Alameda was more exciting than these movies."  
 Bill probed harder at her clit, his finger worming under  the elastic band of her panties, sinking into her wet cunt.  
 "Yes, I know. You'd like to see our adventure on video,  wouldn't you Lisa?"  
 "Damn right I would. We're just as good, maybe even  better than the turkeys we watch on those tapes. Why don't  we star in our own movies? We could get a camera and take  movies of us at the Alameda, then watch them whenever we  wanted right here at home.  
 "She squirmed as his plunging finger sent pleasure  rippling down her belly.  
 "Too dark. Can't take movies there, not enough light for  a video camera. Just couldn't get a tape of that black stud  squirting his cum on your belly in that darkness, or when  you kissed his cock for him, for that matter."  
 "Well damn it William! That's what I want to do. You're  smart about cameras, figure it out. You can if you put you  mind to work."  
 She began to grope his cock as his finger worked on her  clit.  "But right now, let's get to bed. I want that hard  cock in me, right now!"  
 His feet digging into the sheets, stroking his pounding  prick into her open cunt, her legs locked around the small  of his back, ass lifting on his down stroke as she felt the  pussy juice run down the crevasse of her shapely ass.  
 They screwed, prick slipping wetly into her cunt as she  began the long series of orgasms with a low moan. Gripping  her plunging ass Bill pulled her tight as his cock spurted  into her clasping pussy. Lisa counted the spurts and when  they stopped at five, realized just how much more that he  had been turned on at the Alameda a month ago. Her cunt  milked the cum from his prick, she could feel it writhe over  his softening penis, while she felt her orgasm taper off  then slowly stop.  
 "I've got to keep him thinking about how much he wants to  see me get screwed by another guy."  
 Lisa's determination to make Bill think of ways to get  her fucked, occupied her mind, when she resolved to work the  power on her husband as much as she could over the next few  days.  
 As they drifted into sleep, Lisa felt another orgasm  twitch her body as she again thought of jacking off two  cocks, feeling and tasting the squirting black's cum on her  lips, tits and pussy. She drifted into sleep.  
"Wait until you see it," Bill opened the big box to  reveal a color video camera.  
 "I've got a portable VHS unit, and a low light level  video camera. I've also bought a tripod, a remote control  switch, ten cassettes of blank tape, and a auto focus low  light lens for the video camera. You're going to be a star  baby!"  
 The remainder of the evening after dinner was filled with  trying out the camera, the auto focus lens and the portable  recorder. Much giggling from Lisa while the conspirators  planned just where and how they were going to shoot their  "EPIC" movie. How they were going to get some of their  friends into the movies without their friends being aware  that they were being filmed.  
 Bill shot about twenty minutes of Lisa undressing slowly,  lying on the bed and masturbating for the camera lens, her  soft red tipped fingernails toying with her pussy while Bill  adjusted and fiddled with the setting on the camera,  occasionally even moving the lights in the bedroom for a  little more brilliance.  
 Lisa demanded equal time too, playing at being both a  director and a camera man, with Bill holding a copy of  Playboy magazine and jacking off to the nude center fold  Bunny.  
 Lisa zoomed in as he spurted his sperm onto the fold out  page, capturing on tape the squirting silver juice from his  cock.  Play back in slow motion later, the silver jets  arched out to softly splash and cling to the slick magazine  pages as her husband milked every drop of sperm onto the  smiling Bunny.  
 In bed later, the camera in the closet, lens fixed on the  bed, the overheated couple fucked for the camera, capturing  the action for later watching.  
The sensual blond used her power on her husband almost  every time they were together, sometimes even sending the  power to him at work. Planting the thoughts of seeing his  lovely blond wife getting screwed and being able to watch it  over and over on the video cassette later.  
 She thought maybe she'd used her power too much, when it  seemed that all her husband talked about was watching her  'get the pork poured to her'.  
 Lisa decided not to continue using her power. Bill was  already too horny about her getting fucked by someone else.  Slow down and let nature take it's course.  
 Watching her make love to another man was beginning to be  an obsession with her husband.  
 The next week flew by, as they tried camera angles and  lighting in the bedroom. Another week and they felt that  they had solved the problems, their camera work was good,  the lighting fine, the finished product of their tests with  the units was superior to the tired old copies of the taped  movies they had rented. They were all set to shoot their big  epic movie.  
 Much planning went into the selection of the guests, with  three couples invited, for a total of eight for dinner  Saturday night. Polly and Harry from her office. Polly was a  free talking, very pretty lady with long black hair and big  tits which Bill admitted to Lisa, really turned him on.  Harry was the office manager over Lisa and although nothing  had gone on between then, Lisa felt his bold eyes on her  bosom and ass. His quick look at her legs when she crossed  them indicated his willingness to play, if he knew he  wouldn't get in office problems or trouble with Bill over  her.  
 Another couple, who lived together, but were not married,  were invited when Lisa noticed the bulge in his swimsuit  while she and Bill were over for a San Jose swim party.  
 His name was Bill also, but his nickname was Bull, which  tickled Lisa's fancy. His girl friend, Susan, was a petit  blonde with a wide mouth and an ass that she liked to swing  when she thought some male was looking, which was often.  
 Bill said "That she looked like she just got out of bed  and couldn't wait to get back in," and Lisa laughed.  
 Bill invited George and told him to bring a friend.  George, a professional football player who had injured his  knee five years ago, was selling insurance now. They did not  know who George would bring to the dinner.  
Saturday evening, just before the guests were to arrive,  Lisa was modeling her outfit for Bill. Gold woven fabric,  slit from the hem to her upper thigh, a wide black leather  belt and a blouse which wrapped over the front.  
 When she bent over, her lovely breasts were suspended and  open to well below the nipples.  
 No panties, showing Bill how she could flash her beaver  at whoever was directly across from her position by sitting  demurely with her knees tightly clasped, turning slightly  and letting her thighs open, her slitted skirt falling away  from her thighs, her skirt opened, exposing her thighs clear  up to the crotch.  
 By moving just another inch or so, Lisa then showed Bill  her pussy.  
 "No power tonight, just my sexy body, and my looks to  help me lure my prey."  
 Lisa's thoughts were not shared with her husband, "I'll  just let things happen as they happen. If I can't get fucked  all by myself, then something's wrong."  
 While the guests arrived, Bill served cocktails, Lisa  admired George's date's dress, giving each of the men in  turn a glimpse of her pretty pink nipples as she served the  napkins for the cocktails.  
 Betty was George's date, light black, ass rippling when  she walked. A beautiful lady from England with a charming  accent.  After dinner, the group sat around the living room  with coffee and brandy, Lisa across from George, tantalizing  him with flashes of her long slim legs, the slitted dress  parting.  George's glances delved into the darkness of her  thighs. Harry at her right, being treated to glimpses of her  full breasts.  Each time Harry spoke to her Lisa leaned  slightly toward him, her breasts nudging the wrapped opening  on her blouse, parting the soft material, exposing her  nipples.  
 Between showing George her thighs and Harry her breasts,  Lisa was getting aroused. She could visualize the size of  Harry's prick by the swelling bulge in Harry's lap as she  watched him dart glances into the dark cleavage of her full  breasts. She enjoyed feeling the power to turn Harry on,  feeling the moisture beginning to gather on the lips of her  naked pussy.  The sensuous blonde housewife decided that she  really liked being looked at and admired sexually, and  besides looking at male buns, really liked looking at the  swelling male lap, wondering about the size and shape of the  masculine organ in hiding!  
 The after dinner party slowly broke into couples, Bill  and Susan, Lisa and George, with Bull talking to Polly.  
 Heading for the bar to get another brandy, Lisa took  George's hand and pulled him to the bar.  
 "Would you help a girl George. I need someone to open a  new bottle of brandy, and you look like you'd be good at  uncorking and unscrewing."  
 "I don't know too much about unscrewing, but I'd be glad  to help," George leered.  
 "I never heard of anyone getting unscrewed."  
 "I'll bet you don't know anything about unscrewing," Lisa  laughed, "what do you know about?"
  "I know about football, I know about insurance, and I do  know you're not wearing any panties. I know that you've been  showing me your pretty pussy all night, and I know that  you're the most desirable lady here tonight. I also know  that if you weren't married, I'd sure give you a run."  
 George touched her hip, his big black hand lightly  caressing her flared hip through the gold fabric.  
 Filling and warming the brandy, Lisa smiled at him,  touching his hand with hers, scratching at the back of his  big black hand with her fingernails while she moved closer  to the big football star, lightly pressing the tips of her  breasts into his thick arm.  
 "Not only am I not wearing any panties, just so you could  see my pussy, but I'm not wearing any brassiere either. I'm  totally nude underneath this thin material. And all of it is  just for you, George."  


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 The light grazing of nipples against the heavy muscled  arm, popped Lisa's inverted left nipple and she felt the  delightful squirm of her pussy experiencing the tremor of an  orgasm.  
 Lisa placed her ice blue eyes on George's face.  
 "I'm married George, not dead! Bill and I get along fine,  but I do what I do, and Bill does what he does. We don't own  each other."  
 "As a matter of fact, I think we're just leasing, that's  why I'm not wearing a brassiere either," Lisa leaned  forward, hunching her shoulders slightly, allowing George  free vision of her succulent pink nippled breasts.  
 "Like to see more of these?" Lisa purred, moving her  shoulders so her full succulent breasts quivered and shook  with ripples.  "I'm interested, what do we do about it?" The  husky black growled.  
 "You've got me anytime you want me. Just whistle."  
 George pursed his lips, a slow long whistle emitted from  his mouth.  
 "Bill", she called out, "George and I are going to talk  about that insurance policy on the house. Do you want to  come along and talk about it now?"  
 Bill, deep in conversation with Susan waved her a  negative gesture.
  "You two look, I'm busy here," his eyes devouring Susan.  

 Susan's infectious laughter brought giggles from the  ladies and a chuckle from Bull.  
 Bill knew where Lisa and George were going. Their planned  evening was working out well. He knew that Lisa would put on  an excellent show for the tape recorder and camera that they  could watch later that night, or any other night they might  choose to watch the action.  
Lisa led George down the hallway to the master bedroom,  where the camera was hidden in the closet. The camera lens  peeked out between the clothing hung in the closet. Focused  on the bed and the mirror on the wall, to give the over  sexed husband and wife two views of her adventures with big  George.  
 George's hands slid up under her skirt, Lisa pulling away  from his hands.  
 "Not so fast, my friend. Just sit down here on the bed  while I close and lock the door," Lisa slipped the lock.  
 "Now, my friend I've been showing you what I've got, now  it's time to let me see what you've got. You sit down and  let little Lisa do it all for you."  
 Positioning the husky black male where the camera was  focused, she sat on the edge of the bed, her heel sliding to  touch the floor switch that turned on the video camera and  recorder. Lisa reached her fingers to his zipper and drew it  down, the teeth making a soft buzzing sound as she pulled it  down from his belt buckle to his crotch.  
 Her hand sought the opening, delving into the warmth of  his groin searching for the male bar at the opening of his  jockey shorts.  
 Success! Her fingers touched the soft bar and drew it  from it's hiding place. Drooping like a ripe banana, his  thick skinned male organ emerged. Soft, it hung down from  his open fly, as she pulled harder unwinding his cock from  it's stowed hiding place, drawing it out to it's full  length. It hung, semi soft, semi hard, black shafted with a  pinkish black, mushroom shaped knobby head half hidden with  foreskin.  
 "That feel good, honey?" She asked as she stroked his  heavy foreskin lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob  of his male black cock. She knelt between his outstretched  knees and leaned forward into his crotch.  
 "Better and better," was his husky low voiced answer. His  cock began to thicken as her hands fondled lovingly,  touching the silken skin lightly with her fingertips,  tracing the heavy black veins that stood from the  circumference of his mighty rod.  
 She began milking his black prick from root to tip,  squeezing on the pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin  back toward his balls on the return caress, until she was  rewarded be a clear drop of honey oozing from the deep set  hole in the glans of his pecker, which welled out, a crystal  jewel of liquid sparkling against the pink blackness of his  knob.  
 "I really like it when a prick starts leaking!" Lisa  murmured with a lascivious lick of her red lips. "I get  turned on something fierce when I get to swallow even just a  little bit of cum!"  
 She traced the heavy swollen veins standing out from the  basalt blackness of the stem of his cock with one hand while  the other opened the tie at the side of her blouse, pulling  it open to bare her succulent breasts to him.  
 His black hand covered one, squeezing and touching the  soft flesh, finger rubbing the erect nipple, coaxing it  further.  
 Her quick hand now pumped his prick with increasing  pressure squeezing and pulling. Juice welling from the deep  hole in the tip, began to pearl and then to run down over  the knobby head. Bending slightly forward, her pink tongue  dipped into the juice of his honey, licking it from the  smooth skin. Her palate, rewarded, savored the sticky liquid  that spread to coat her tongue and the inner surface of her  mouth.  
 Pumping more, the juices began to run from his glans,  while she caught another droplet then touched the opening of  his black prick to the pink nipple of her breast.  
 The nipple sparkled as she coated it with the honey  welling from his cock. She ran her tight fingers to the base  of his cock milking it toward the tip, squeezing the clear  honey out to hang on his glans in a thick pearl.  
 She bent, squeezing more until the quivering droplet  hung, then left the dark knob to descend slowly to her pink  erect nipple.  
 The juice dripped to the tip of her nipple then clung,  slowly transferred from his cock to the tip of her breast,  quivering as she watched it, then dripped from her pointed  tit in one long spider web.  
 She caught the web thin hanging droplet on her finger,  transferring it to her mouth, savoring the coating on the  membrane of her pink tongue. She was having flashbacks of  the Alameda theater now, visualizing in fantasy the other  black prick squirting on her cunt and belly and the taste of  the black cum in her mouth. She pulled his long cock harder,  jacking him off, her hand flew on the thick black root  clutched between her grasping palm.  
 "George, I've always had this fantasy, of sucking off a  big black prick and swallowing the juicy cum. I'm going to  suck all the juice from your prick, and then let it slide  slowly down my throat."  
 The blonde wife bent forward, touched her pointed pink  tongue to the honey welling from the slitted hole in his  black prick, laving the head with her flickering tongue.  
 Lisa rolled his heavy foreskin out from his groin,  gathering it around the head of his prick in her mouth,  forcing her flickering tongue between the heavy folds of  soft skin and the swollen head.  
 She delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of  skin between his black soft foreskin and the salty taste of  the honey welling from the head of his cock.  
 "That's it honey. Suck me. Suck up my juicy cock. Take it  all and suck the cum right out of my balls."  
 His hoarse voice implored her to more suction, his black  hands and black fingers busy milking and squeezing her full  breast and coaching her nipples to stand up hard.  
 "Ummm," her muffled answer came from deep in her throat,  around the prick in her well stuffed mouth.  
 Lisa pulled back. George's black hard prick, free from  her sucking mouth, stood pounding from his groin.  
 "I like the taste of your cock, George. Will you let me  suck it off, and cum in my mouth? I'd like to feel your  sperm all over the inside of my mouth and tongue, and then  swallow it all. That's been my fantasy, and now will you  help me fulfill it?"  
 His big black hands cupped her head tenderly, drawing her  face back down over the thick black stalk welling milky  juices onto a thick glob of silver honey at the tip of his  prick.  
 Her sensitive tongue feeling the surges in his cock head  as the throbbing increased to a steady beat. Sliding her  mouth farther engulfing more and more of his prick, feeling  the bulbous head go deeper and deeper until her nose rested  against his belly, cushioned by the wiry black hair in his  groin, the zipper teeth scraping her nostrils.  
 She swallowed, her throat gulping, massaging his glans  with her throat then tight lipped she pulled back, milking  his cock with her mouth, savoring the musky juice coating  her oral cavity. Twice more her mouth forced the length of  his black prick, deep throating him, when he started to  shudder, his body tensing.  
 Once more her lips traveled from tip to root, then  holding his surging prick with the hand farthest from the  camera lens, she pulled her lips free and open mouthed,  aimed his prick to the opening, a distance of about five or  six inches.  
 She jacked and pumped the black rod, turned on by the  thought of the camera catching the juice from his balls  entering her lips, thinking of the juice spraying out from  the tip of his cock into her ready waiting and eager mouth.  
 The first ropy squirt spanned the space to splash into  her mouth, a glob of silver musky juice, thick as tapioca  pudding, and she leaned slightly closer to catch the second  spurted offering, trapping it with her open mouth.  
 As the squirting black prick spurted less sperm, she  followed with her mouth, closer now to the spitting  squirting end of his cock, until she had captured the last  of the sticky sperm in her open mouth.  
 Slowly her lips slid over the pink black knob and sucking  she pulled all of his still pulsing prick into her mouth,  feeling it soften. Lisa's fingers tightened at the base of  his prick, squeezing the thick shaft upwards, her fingers on  top of his rod, thumb underneath as she slowly squeezed the  sticky hot cum from his prick, watching the pearly sperm  form on the clefted black glans.  
 Her head slowly bent over his cock, as she began to lick  at the sperm with the tip of her tongue, swirling her  pointed pink tongue into the hole. Licking up all of his  sticky silver juice from the tip of his knob, down to his  balls, cleaning off all of the escaped wetness, then pulled  his cock back into her mouth.  
 Gently sucking at the lump of flesh, savoring the juices  and the feel of the softening satin smooth skin. Lisa  suckled at his sperm, catching and holding the glob of hot  sperm, then turning her head slightly to face the hidden VCR  camera, the avidly prick sucking blonde allowed droplets of  his juice to escape from the corners of her mouth, for the  camera.  
 Pulling his cock back, George began to draw it from her  lips, while she sucked it like a large, fat piece of  spaghetti, until it fell from her lips with an audible pop.  
 "Now it's my turn. My turn to suck you off, Lisa."  
 The husky black male leaned forward, holding Lisa's  shoulders with his big hands as he pulled he forward and up  onto the bed.  
 "George, I'd rather not, we've been in here so long that  someone will wonder what happened to us, and besides, when I  get a tongue in my pussy, I like to keep it there one long  time."  
 "To hell with the others," George growled.  
 "Well, at least think of my husband out there," Lisa  smiled demurely, eyes cast down, trying to look as virginal  as possible.  
 "I do have a marriage and a reputation to protect, but  I'd sure take a rain check for some time later, maybe even  later tonight, if this party ever gets livened up like I  think that it will, especially if you help it along by  sexing it up out there with the other girls."  
 "You mean you want me to help you turn this party into an  orgy?"  
 "Now that would be fun, wouldn't it George. How would you  like to fuck one of the girls out there? And which one would  you like to fuck, besides me?"  
 "Well," his brow furrowed with thought, "I've already  fucked Betty plenty of times, and you would be my next  choice, but I'd like to fuck that little blonde sexy bitch  Susan, too."  
 "Then why don't you help me out and let's get sexy out  there with the others until we get a full blown swinging  orgy started."  
 "I'll do it, let's go get the fucking started."  
 "Slow down now," Lisa's voice calmed down the big ex  football player, "we've got to play this cool, letting the  others warm up a little slow if we want to get a real  swinging orgy started. We might get them all a little drunk,  and relax any inhibitions they may have. Then when they are  all relaxed and happy, then bang, we fuck all of them!"  
 George broke into laughter at her light hearted planning,  not really sure if she was kidding him, or really planning a  full blown orgy for the group tonight.  
 "Are you serious, Lisa?"  
 "You bet your ass I'm serious, do you want to help out,  and then fuck Susan, or not?"  
 "Sure, I'll help. What do you want me to do?"  
 "Here is what we'll do, as soon as we get around to it,  later this evening, we'll ...  


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Honey, that's the best I've ever had.  "You are the greatest," as our  friend Ali say's, and I'll follow your lead to see if we can get your party  to go into a full blown orgy."
   He pulled her to her feet and planted a wet kiss on her cum coated  lips, his tongue probing and flickering where his black cock had spurted,  just moments before.
 Lisa felt for the recorder switch with her heel, as he kissed her,  turning off the recorder and camera, leading George back to the living  room.
 Acting very casual, George and Lisa obtained new drinks and over  George's shoulder, she nodded at her husband and smiled, signifying that  she's been filled with a male cock, while that action between herself and  her black lover was recorded on video tape.
 Bill's eyebrows came back down from his unspoken question as his  index finger and thumb made a circle to signify completion of phase one, of  their plans.
 Lisa began phase two, by engaging Bull and Polly in animated conver-  sation, joined by George, Lisa began to warm up Bull by almost thrusting  her breasts out of her blouse.
   Each time her eyes looked at Bull's, his eyes were deep into the  cleavage, lusting after the full swelling of her tits.  She let him know  that she knew his eyes were on her tits, writhing a little to set them  quivering, and that she liked to have her tits looked over.
 Bull took a deep breath, still staring down the vee in her blouse.
 "Where's your bathroom, Lisa?"
"All the way at the end of the hall.  Use the bath in the master  bedroom.  Come on with me, since I've got to pee too, I'll use the front  bathroom," Lisa grinned at him, holding out her hand for his hand to lead  him.
   They parted at the front bathroom door.  Lisa letting go of Bull's  hand as she started through the door.
   "I hope everything comes out all right," Bull's humorous voice grinned  at her.  "Oh, I'm certain it will," Lisa grinned back.
   Lisa closed the door behind her, paused a few seconds to allow Bull to  proceed to the bathroom in the master bedroom, then opening it to tip toe  into the master bedroom.  Closing and locking the master bedroom door very  quietly, and with caution that the turning of the lock made no sounds.
   Making no noise, she tip toed to the door of the bathroom, leaning her  ear to the door, listening to the noise of Bull in the toilet, the water  sounds of piss splashing into the water of the bowl issued from the closed  door, followed by the sound of the flushing toilet.
 Moving quickly, Lisa drew away from the door and to the bed, seating  herself on the edge of the bed again, recorder turned on, Lisa opened the  slit in her skirt and began to rub the clefted opening of her overheated  cunt.
 When Bull exited the bathroom, his hands busy fastening the zipper on  his fly, his eyes fell on Lisa sitting posed for him, on the bed.  Her  skirt open, her busy finger sunk into the top of her pussy, as her wide ice  blue eyes stared into his.  Her fingers stopped moving while she sat frozen  for a few seconds looking full into his eyes, her finger again began  sliding over the wet and swollen lips of her cunt.  Parting the lips gently  with her finger, Lisa moved the tip over the erect bud of her clit.  Slowly  slipping into the swelled lips of her pink pussy her finger glinted with  sticky honey.
 Bull's deep voice almost cracked as he spoke.
   "Jesus, Lisa.  Couldn't you wait until the party was over before you  started finger fucking yourself?"
   "Not really Bull," her sultry voice slow.  "I just got turned on  thinking about you and decided to put my fingers in my pussy for a little  while."
   "Wouldn't you rather have something else in there, Lisa?"
   "Yes I'd really like something else in here.  Have you got anything in  mind that I could fill this with? I do like to have my pussy filled any  time I can."
   "Oh, I have something to fill it with all right, I have fingers, a  tongue or a big cock! Which one would you like, or maybe all three."
 Lisa cocked her head to the side, a parody of thought, as if considering his offer.
   "Well, let's see now.  I do like to have a finger in my pussy, and I  certainly do like to have a tongue in there too, but if it's a really big  cock, then I think that I'd really rather have it in me.  Have you really  got a big cock Bull? I do know that when we all met at that swimming pool  party in San Jose, I couldn't take my eyes off the front of your trunks."
   The sudden jump of his prick was outlined by his tight brown trousers,  the fabric stretching with the quick engorgement of blood to his cock.
 Bull grinned down at the beautiful and sensuous blonde wife.
   "Big, and long and hard besides.  Just look here at what you do to me  when you play with your pussy, like you're doing now."
   Lisa looked where Bull was pointing.  His finger indicated the bulge  in the front of his trousers, the bulky outline of his male sex swelling  the fabric of his slacks, turgid and filled with lust.
 "I only believe what I see, and so far all I see is clothing, I don't  see any big cock yet.  You might have a potato stuffed in there for all I  can tell from here."
   "Watch closely, and I'll let you be the judge, and the jury too, if  you want, as to whether it's a potato, or more cock than you can handle."
   "I really don't think that there is such a thing as more cock than I  can handle, and I want it.  I really want.  Right now, I want to see it."
 Lisa purred, her fingers still probing the softness of her cunt.  The  oily wetness from her lubricating juices coating the red nail polish at the  tips of her fingers.
   Her eyes dropping to stare at his groin as he drew his zipper from the  top catch to the bottom of his fly.
   Lisa's eyes widened as his prick came out, and came out, and came out.
 George's cock looked like a banana, but Bull's prick looked like the handle  of a tennis racket.  So long that it drooped under it's own weight.  His  cock stood out from his belly straining to hold itself erect.  Lisa's pussy  spasmed just looking at the awesome handle on the man.
 "Gawd! Now I know why they call you Bull.  The name fits your cock.
 You're built like a god damn bull!"
He stepped forward, his cock bobbling, until it was level with Lisa's  eyes.  "Try it, you'll like it."
   "If I lick it, will I like it better?"
   "I don't know if you'll like it better, but I'll like it better if  you'll lick it!" Lisa giggled up at Bull, still staring at his lusty prick.
 Her hands grasped and held his huge prick, fondling the heavy weight of  meat.  Stroking and pumping, she felt it expanding under her caresses until  the glans, swollen and seeping with moisture, gleamed with engorged blood.
 His foreskin, lay in thick and heavy folds surrounding the neck of  his prick.  Lisa's soft fingers moved the heavy folds of wrinkled skin up  to almost cover the glans, them back slowly over the neck of his cock until  the head was uncovered and throbbing in her hands.  Each time she covered  and uncovered his lusty cock with his foreskin, a small seepage of honey  emitted from the slitted opening.
 For all the length of his cock, the glans head was small and almost  flat, tapered at the bottom but straight at the top.  Rounded and spongy to  her touch, responsive to the suggestive caresses her tender fingertips  traced over the smooth slick surface.
 It was much larger than her husband's root, or even George's prick.
 Lisa thought and compared the other four cocks she'd had.  This one beat  them all in length, maybe even a little in thickness.  The hole in the head  was a long slit instead of the dimple she was familiar with, seeping honey  that oiled the slippery glans beneath the foreskin as she pumped on it.
 Softly running her hands over the massive organ, Lisa weighed and  marveled at the weight, hefted the hairy testicles hanging with bunched  wrinkled skin below the hardened shaft, slowly moving her fingers from  testicles to glans, tracing the blue veins swelling and pulsing under the  skin.
 Again, moving from root to tip, the sensuous blonde wife squeezed  harder at his shaft, milking it and bringing a soft groan from Bull's lips.
 Her milking motion brought a pearl of honey lubrication juice welling  up on the long slitted opening.  Each time the sensuous blonde housewife  pumped the heavy foreskin on his prick, another small pearl of honey  emerged to perch on the slitted opening.
 Lisa's pink tongue, slipped from between her red lips, pointed at the  slit as she brought her face closer and closer to his cock.  "That's it  baby, go ahead and suck it all," Bull's macho voice intoned at her.
 "That's me, just call me Suzi Spermbreath, because I love to suck cocks!"  Lisa giggled.
 Her tongue darted into the slippery slit at the head of his cock,  into the gooey liquid pooling there, to retract back into her hot mouth  with the viscous liquid clinging to her tongue.  Savoring the sticky  wetness clinging to her tongue, the sensuous blonde wife scraped her teeth  over the head of his purple headed spongy prick, letting him feel the edges  of her sharp white teeth on his organ, bringing another groan from his lips  as his hips moved slightly trying to slide more of his cock into Lisa's  questing mouth.
   "Suck it harder, let me feel your teeth again, and I'll coat your  tonsils."
 Lisa pulled back, looking up at Bull standing by the bed.
   "I don't want you to come in my mouth, silly, I want you to come  inside my pussy.  Some other time I'd love to suck you off, but right now  I'd rather just fuck you."
   "Just one more quick suck, and then I'll fuck your brains out," Bull's  voice turned even more macho.
   Lisa moved her mouth quickly over the swollen head of his cock, her  flickering tongue covering the head, laving the smoothness of his pounding  cock with her tongue, applying even more suction to the slitted opening,  pulling the slippery juice out of his prick into her mouth.
 With one more deep penetration, Lisa moved her head slowly, allowing  his cock to slip from her questing lips until slick with the excess saliva  from her mouth coated his glans and half of the shaft of his oversized  organ.
 "You're going to have to take it easy when you put that thing inside  my pussy Bull.  That's some awesome piece of machinery you have, and it's a  lot bigger than the finger I have in my cunt now.  Stand back just a minute  while I get ready for you.  She paused and looked at him again.
   "Would you mind fucking me dog fashion? I'd really like that, and we  wouldn't have to get undressed for it."
 Bull's head nodded.
   "Any way you like it, sweet lady.  It'll be my pleasure to fuck you  any way you want, just as long as I get to fuck you."
   Lisa moved up off the bed, twirled and flinging her skirt up over her  waist, bent over the edge of the bed, watching in the mirror to get just  the correct computed angle for the camera, and presented her bare ass and  curly tufted cunt to him.
   Holding to the edge of the bed with her arms, bent over at the waist,  her cunt was at the same level as his huge cock.
   Peering into the mirror at the reflection of the camera lens in the  closet, Lisa pivoted slightly, hoping to get the best camera angle, knowing  the camera was going to get the rear view of his ass and her cunt.
 "Can you drop your pants, dear, I want to feel your balls on my ass,  and I can't do that if your pants are on."
   Bull's trousers sunk down his legs to the floor.
   His meaty organ hanging down at a forty five degree angle, the head  lower than the lowest part of his hairy testicles, bloated, as his hand  grasped his thick foreskin, jacking off his cock to keep it hard.  Filling  rapidly, stiffening until the bluish veins stood out and the glans turned  dark purple.  Holding and caressing her curved buttocks, Bull moved a step  closer until his cock touched her curved, clefted ass.
 He centered his cock head, slippery with honey and Lisa's saliva to  the slitted opening she presented.  The sensual feeling of exposing herself  to the men in the other room, the blow job she'd given to Harry's black  cock, and now the sight and licking of Bull's male organ had lubricated her  loins until the juice welled from the tight swollen lips coating even the  soft blonde curly pussy hair.
 Bull stepped close behind Lisa, his prick nudging at the curved  flanks, dipping lower until it centered at the hairy opening she presented  with her ass waving slightly.
   Bull leaned his weight against the hot blonde housewife, the head of  his prick slid into her opening like butter, smoothly sliding inside her  belly, the narrow head of his prick an arrow for his root to follow.
 He gently pressed his length into her wet cunt as she moaned her  pleasure, wriggling her ass the help him insert the entire log deep in her  cunt.  It slithered into her womb, a serpent of lusty dimensions.  She put  one hand between her legs, groping for his balls, delighted to feel how  much of his organ she had captured on the first stroke.  Sucking George's  prick had made her wet enough with lubricating juices that Bull's tennis  handle cock slipped into her womb without pausing or forcing.


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Bull began to long cock her cunt.  His prick withdrawing until only the  head was nestled between the outer lips of her pussy, then in one long  smooth stroke, he slid it back inside.
   Her busy fingers caressing his testicles, rolling them gently,  marveling at the softness of his skin, feeling the stones beneath the  smooth outer covering, exploring the root of his cock and discovering  almost three inches still left outside her lusty loins.
   She began to buck her ass, arching her back lower, presenting a more  direct line into her belly for his prick to follow, delighted to feel  another inch sink into her streaming cunt, leaving only a couple of inches  or less still outside her hot pussy.
 She bucked back harder feeling another inch as his glans banged into  her cunt both deeper and harder, starting a wave of orgasms to ripple her  soft belly, and juice to run from her filled cunt and drip onto his balls.
 She wanted to be able to take him all, every inch of his meat into her  pussy, crying out to him.
 "Just ram it all up my pussy.  I need it all, right now!"
   She bucked her ass harder to suck more of his cock in her belly.  He  withdrew his prick again until his cock just parted the full wet lips of  her cunt, bringing a drool of her wet lubricating juice with it, then  slammed the vibrant length to the hilt in her pussy, his balls swinging  high to bang hard against her crotch.
 His violent move slammed the head of his prick against her cervix,  causing both pain and extreme pleasure at the same time.  Each time he  slammed home, the pain lessened and the pleasure grew, when her body  started the familiar waves of orgasms.  One long, continuous orgasm,  rippled her belly, the clenching of her tight cunt like a fist gripping his  prick, squeezing and milking.  He gripped her hips tightly with both hands,  holding her writhing bucking ass as his cock slithered back into her hairy  opening.
 His lunges against her backside slapped his belly against the full  curves of her rounded ass, setting off ripples in the flesh that spread  almost to the small of her back.  Like a stone thrown into a pond, the  ripples returned only to be started again with each of his thrusts.
 His hairy testicles banged against the top of her pussy with each  lunge, caressing the smoothness of her thighs then with a gentle slap,  tapping her swollen clit.
 Her fingers toyed with his testicles, gently brushing as they moved  freely in between her spread legs, as she felt them tighten.  They pulled  up higher to the base of his cock with each thrust.  Lisa's panting grew  more animated and her quick frenzied movements grew faster as she felt his  hard balls swell in her fingers.  She moved her hand to her nipple,  caressing the hardened nub, tweaking and fondling as his cock thudded into  her slippery slit.
 Lisa heard Bull snort, his heavy breathing almost stopped as he  withdrew his cock until the glans was just outside the tight ring, then his  cock thundered full length into her soft belly, holding stationary as she  felt him cum.
   His hose, tightly pressed to her cervix, pulsed and spat his male  sperm, squirting his sticky juice into her belly, against the deepest part  of her pussy.  The gushing juice, stoppered by his cock, filled her cunt,  expanding spurt after spurt, into her soft pink vagina.
 The hot wetness spurting deep within her, caused Lisa extreme  pleasure, pressing her curved buttocks tightly against his belly, sinking  his spurting cock even deeper so that she could feel the pulsations as the  spermy liquid leaped from the slitted opening, into her slippery cunt.
 Lisa moaned, feeling the hot gushing creamy juice fill her cavity,  marveling at the warmth of his ejection and the sensitive pressure he was  putting so deeply inside her writhing belly.
 The feel of his fire hose shooting intensified her orgasm, wildly she  bucked her hunching ass as she slipped her finger over the erect nub of her  clit, rubbing it to heighten the effect.
 Sated, and softening, Bull could still feel the rhythmic pulsations  of her soft curly haired pussy milking his cock as he slowly withdrew and  let his prick release from her cunt.  Sperm still dribbled from the tip as  it shrunk and tightened toward his belly.
 He wiped the juices from his cock with his hand, squeezing it, root  to tip, transferring the juices to her upraised ass, massaging the wetness  into her skin as her bucking stopped, her motor dying, lust temporarily  sated.
 She squatted on the toilet and pee'd while Bull wiped his cock on a  towel from the rack.  Drying her wet slippery pussy on the toilet paper,  she watched Bull drying his prick on the towel, amazed still at the awesome  length left, even though he'd climaxed only moments before, deep inside her  writhing belly.
   "Bring that thing back over here," Lisa demanded from her throne on  the toilet seat.
 Bull moved to stand in front of the sitting lady, his cock still not  dangling down, but instead hanging over his balls in a curve.
 Her hand tenderly touched his meaty organ again, her tongue darting  out to capture a stray drop of juice that welled suddenly as she squeezed  his cock fondly.
   "Enough, we must get back before my husband misses us, or your girl  friend misses you," Lisa jumped from the toilet, her skirt falling to cover  the shape of her legs as she stood.
   She held and kissed Bull, her arms clasped around his neck to nuzzle  tenderly at his neck, then pulling away, led him to the bedroom door.
 She straightened her skirt and blouse and unlocked the door to leave.
 She was startled to come face to face with Susan, standing just outside the  bedroom door.  "Oh shit!", thought Lisa, "now the trouble starts."
   Susan's tiny body sparkled with anger as she hissed at Bull.
   "And just what do you think you're doing in there with the door locked  Bull?"
Bull just raised his eyebrows, starting a lame tale to explain, his  voice falling silent as he realized there really wasn't anything he could  say.  He pushed by Susan to return to the front room.  Susan pushed past  Lisa into the bedroom and closed the door behind them.
 "Don't say anything, Lisa," Susan's voice was tight with anger.  "I  know he fucked you, I can tell by his sappy look just after he gets  screwed, so, I want you to know that more than two can play at that game.
 I don't expect him to be an angel, but, God damn it, not while I'm in the  other room wondering what he's doing for twenty minutes and where the hell  are you at the same time!"
   Her voice shook as she grabbed Lisa's arm.
 "I know you've got a pussy full of his cream and I don't like it one  bit.  I saw you tonight showing your cunt and tits to all the men, getting  them all worked up, and now you'd better listen to me ..."
 Lisa's resolve not to use her power fled at the anger in Susan's  voice.  Lisa's echo chamber started the compulsion in the petit blond's  mind.
 "She got fucked and I didn't.  She fucked my lover, and probably  George too.  The only way to get even is to fuck her husband.  He's so  sexy, that I'd love to have his cock between my legs.  There's not anything  much she can say.  Turn about is fair play.  She fucks my lover and I fuck  her lover.  I need to get fucked, I really need to get fucked right now.
 My pussy's so hot now and it's getting wetter as I think about getting  Bill's prick up my hot wet pussy.  I need to get fucked right now, I can't  wait, I can't wait at all.  I like Lisa, and I'd like to be good friends  with her, but I've got to get fucked by her husband."
 Susan's voice was still tinged with anger, but her body compulsions  made her lower her voice as she acted out the suggestive compulsion planted  by Lisa's power.  "I don't intend to go home to a fucked out cock and be  pissed off at Bull for weeks about this.  I'm sure you fucked George  tonight, so what I'm telling you is this, I'm going to fuck your husband to  get even, so I don't carry this load of resentment with me out of here.
 I'm going to get my pussy filled with your husband's cream until I drip  when I walk, and then you and I are going to kiss and make up with no hard  feelings again, ever."
 "Now, I don't care how you do it, but I want Bill back here behind a  locked door with me, so I can fuck his brains silly, and if you give me any  more trouble in my soul, I'm going to march out there and announce that  you've fucked half of the men here after dinner and just see what happens  then."
 Lisa's voice was low as she spoke to Susan.  "I'm sorry Susan.  I  just got horny and I didn't think.  I never meant to hurt you, or Bull  either.  You are right, and I was wrong.  Let me have a few minutes to talk  to Bill, Gawd knows how or what I'm going to tell him but he'll be back  here with you in a few minutes.  Come out with me to the living room now,  and you'll have Bill in a little while"
 They walked back into the living room arm in arm.  At Bill's look,  Lisa made head gesture to the kitchen and left.  Bill followed her in a few  seconds.
   "Something go wrong, or did he see the camera? What's happening Lisa,  you look all shook up"
 "Nothings wrong with your camera, but I just got caught fucking Bull  and Susan's pissed off.  She says she wants a belly full of your cream and  she wants it now, and that's the only way she's going to forgive me.  So,  buster, this was all your idea,"
 Lisa spoke with anger and female logic, forgetting how she had also  planned and executed the seductions.
   "You just get back there with that little blond bitch and fuck her  silly so she'll be off my back!" Lisa was close to crying as she pushed  Bill from the kitchen toward the living room.
   "And one more thing, just you make sure that you fuck her in front of  the camera because I want to watch her get fucked later!"
 A few minutes later she sighed while talking to Harry, as she saw her  husband following Susan down the hall.  She also noticed Susan's ass  twitching back and forth, almost announcing to the world at large that she  was about to get fucked, by another woman's husband.
 "Well shit," thought Lisa, "at least I got a prick in each end before  the shit hit the fan.  Maybe, just maybe, things are going to get better,  'cause they can't get much worse."
   Realizing that there wasn't anything she could do about her problem  except let Bill take care of Susan's needs, she leaned forward a bit to  give Harry a little better view of her tits as she waited.  After all, the  evening wasn't over yet by a long ways, and she might even get laid again  if everything went the way she'd planned.
 She squirmed a bit, setting her full globes to quivering, and was  rewarded by Harry gulping, adam's apple visibly moving on his throat as he  stared at the pink nipple and shadowed opening that the sexy blonde  housewife what so blatantly offering his staring eyes.
 "You know, Lisa, I'd not want to offend you, but I'd sure like to  make love to you sometime."
   "You know, Harry, I'd not want to offend you either, but why do you  think that I'm showing you my breasts, if I not trying to seduce you?"
 "I didn't know that you were trying to seduce me, I thought that  maybe you had a case of hot tits and were trying to get them out into the  air to cool them off," Harry chuckled.
   "I do have hot titties, but I also have a case of very hot pants, too.
 Why don't we sit here and discuss just what you might be able to do to  temporarily cure a case of very hot pants, while I show you a little more  of my hot boobies."
   "Well, how hot are your pants, since from what I could see earlier,  you weren't troubled by panties at all.  Unless my tired eyes deceive me,  you're bare as it's possible to be bare under that skirt and blouse."
 "That's so you can have a good time looking, Harry.  Tell me what you  see, and how you like it.  Maybe if you have time, you might even tell me  how you'd like to fuck me," Lisa giggled as her skirt slipped open again,  giggling again as Harry's hand slithered between the silken smoothness of  her full thighs.
   Lisa parted her thighs slightly, looking around the room to see if  they were being observed, and since nobody seemed to be paying them any  attention, the blonde housewife let her thighs relax even more, creating a  slim crevasse for Harry's searching hand to caress.


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   When the bedroom door clicked shut, Susan turned the lock in the  center of the knob and with a hard, tight voice said to Bill.
   "Your hot assed wife just got finished fucking my boy friend in here,  and I don't want any conversation from you at all.  I'm still mad as hell,  and the only thing that's going to make up for it, is for you to fuck me,  or me to fuck you.  I don't care which, but, I'm going to have one whole  load of your slippery cream in my cunt before we leave this room!"
 "Now get your clothes off mister.  I want your naked body, and I want  it now!"
   Susan skinned her dress high over her head, her body clad in a  brassiere, panties that just covered her tiny full hips, a garter belt  holding up her thigh high stockings.  Bill hadn't seen a woman wear a  garter belt except in the fuck movies, for years, delighted by her tiny  figure.
 While he kicked of his shoes and peeled off his socks, he watched her  reach behind her back to get the catch on her bra, unfastening it to spill  her pert titties from the wispy silk covering.  Her breasts were full for  her slight figure and as she pulled her panties from her tiny flared hips  the chestnut brown curly ringlets of her cunt peeked from the vee between  her legs.  Shirt, trousers and shorts gone, Bill stood by the bed, bare,  his heel touched the recorder switch and slipped it on.
 "Do you want to fuck me, or have me fuck you?" Susan asked, still  clad in the garter belt and stockings.  I don't care, just as long as I get  fucked."
   She stood, hands in fists on her hips, looking delightful to Bill's  eyes.  His cock, dormant, began to fill and raise from his testicles.
 "Well, how about you fucking me.  That seems only fair under the  circumstances," Bill lay on the bed, careful to make sure he was positioned  correctly for the camera lens, crossing his hands behind his neck, watching  her tiny body as she crawled onto the bed.
 "You know Susan, it's not really all of Lisa's fault that she wanted  to fuck Bull.  He's a sexy guy and knowing my wife, she got turned on and  without thinking, just got it on with your boy friend.  Hell, I've wanted  to fuck you ever since I first saw you."
 She grabbed his cock roughly, skinning the foreskin back, pumping him  like she was pounding corn in a bowl.
   Her anger turned Bill on even more than his thoughts during the  evening when he knew Lisa was making some good fuck scene movies for them  both.  Her tight body tensed with effort as her titties quivered with the  movement of her hand jerking off his cock.
 "I wanted to fuck you too, and I am," her voice softer now, "I'm  about as turned on as your wife was.  Let's quit talking about fucking, and  start fucking!"
   Moisture began to appear at the head of his cock, wetting the foreskin  and her fingers as she pumped him hard.  The sensation of his hard cock in  her hand and the excitement soon dampened her anger, her stroking became  more loving than hating.
   When he extended his hand and cupped her quivering titties, she  sighed, bolder now that his other hand began to caress her flanks and hips,  fondling her ass.
 Now both hands at his groin, Susan stroked more softly, then swung  one silky leg across his body to straddle his hips, her slippery hot pussy  near his cock.
   Harry's hand surreptitiously moved over the silken flesh of Lisa's  upper thigh in the living room, while her husband was getting ready to slip  his hard prick into Susan's waiting pink cunt in the locked bedroom.
 "Harry, don't put your fingers up too high there, somebody might  see."
   "If you'd get the lights a little lower in here, no one could see any-  thing," his petulant voice murmured at her.
   "How about just flickering fire light, would that help?" Lisa grinned  at her office manager.
   "That would help fine.  Let's get a fire going!"
   "I know where you'd like to get a fire going, but are you enough  fireman to reel out enough hose to put the fire out later?" Lisa giggled at  Harry.
   Harry's hand grabbed Lisa's, pulled it to his lap, pressing her  fingers against his groin.
   The sensuous blond's fingers wiggled, feeling the hot bar of Harry's  sex, swollen and hard.
   "That's feels like enough hose to put out the Chicago Fire, and have a  little left over.  Now let's get a fire started, in the fireplace."
 The two moved to the fireplace, Lisa squirting liquid fire starter  over the kindling at the base of the oak logs, striking a long match,  applying the match to the fireplace.
   Quickly the fire started, the flames sweeping to envelope the small  oak logs, setting off a crackling sound as the flames turned the kindling  to red coals under the logs.
   "Oh goodie, a fire," buxom Polly said to the group as she left Bull to  sit on the carpet in front of the fireplace.
   "What we need is some brandy, and to sit and watch the fire.  Don't  you love to see the flames when the fireplace is full of hot coals and  burning wood?" Lisa asked Polly.
   "I always love a fire, it's so romantic," Polly's sultry voice  announced.
 "I really get turned on sitting in front of a fire," George's deep  male voice joined in the fireside banter.
   "I'll get the brandy while you all get cozy in the firelight," Lisa  moved to the kitchen, quickly placing a bottle of brandy and eight glasses  on a tray, returning to the group now huddled in front of the fire.
 George poured brandy into each glass, handing the half filled glasses  to the watchers.
   The two remaining glasses on the tray attracted attention to Bill and  Susan's absence.
   "Where's Bill and Susan, Lisa?" Bull's query startled Lisa.
   "Oh, they're in the den, Bill's showing Susan his new home computer,  they'll be out soon.  Let's drink up all the brandy so they'll miss out if  they don't hurry up."
   The bigger logs in the fireplace were actively burning now, casting  the amber and red flames over the bark surface of the wood, lighting the  room in dancing shadows.
   "Somebody turn off the lights, and we can sit in just the firelight,"  Harry moved over to sit by Lisa.
   The lamps in the living room turned off, the group sprawled on the  carpet, Polly lying with her head with her head on Bull's lap, Betty lying  on her stomach facing the flames kicking her slim legs in the air behind  her.  Her curved rump quivering each time her legs moved.
 "Bull?" Polly looked up at his face as she moved her head in his lap,  "is that your wallet in your front pocket, or are you just glad to see me?"
   "My wallet's in my back pocket, that's me you're rolling the back of  your head on, and I am glad to see you.  I'd be gladder to see more of  you."
 "What's this gladder, is that the past tense of glad?" Betty laughed,  "sometimes I don't understand American slang."
   "What part of Polly are you interested in seeing, Bull?" Lisa giggled  at him.
   Polly squirmed again on Bull's lap, "Yes Bull, what parts are most  interesting?" She moved her shoulders, quivers running over her full  breasts, the voluptuous ebony haired lady smiled up at Bull.
 "Tell her the truth, Bull!" George's deep voice laughed, "don't bull  shit her."
   "Give me another shot of that brandy, and I'll tell everyone."
   Lisa moved to lean over and grab the bottle, pouring a healthy glass  for Bull, quizzing the rest, "Anybody else?"
   "Here, if you please," Betty moved her glass out, and was replenished,  along with Harry.
   Polly drew her glass up, raised herself from Bull's lap and drained  her brandy glass, "I'll take another since we all seem to be intent on  getting drunk tonight."
   Lisa poured another glass for her sensuous black haired friend, then  moving to fill the rest of the glasses again.
   "Whoa, lady.  Are you trying to get me loaded?" Bull's voice  questioned Lisa.
   "Your already loaded.  I can feel the shot gun from here," Polly  giggled up at him, "and you didn't answer my question."
   "What question?"
   "What part of me you'd like to see more of!" Polly giggled again, the  alcohol and the warmth of the fire suddenly acting on her inhibitions, her  full breasts quivering on her chest as she laughed, "if you can't say it,  you can't see it."
 "Not it, them," Bull laughed.
   "You don't mean that you like to look at Polly's tits, do you man?"  George laughed.
   Certainly I'd like to look at her tits, wouldn't you?" Bull turned to  Harry who was laughing at Polly's direct question.
   "Sure would, Polly, show Bull your tits," Harry grinned at her as she  first frowned then laughed at the men looking down at her.
 "I'll show him my tits, if I get to see what I'm laying on." Polly  giggled.
   "My, but you Americans beat around the old bush," Betty's English  accent giggled, "at home in London, if I was at a party having this much  fun, I'd have a finger or two up the old twat."
 "Well, the evenings not over yet, you still might get your wish,"  Lisa giggled back at her English guest.
   In the bedroom, Susan straddled Bill, holding the hard pulsing warmth  of his cock in her hand, while the bantering group in the living room  waited to see Bull's reaction to Polly's invitation.
 Susan drew the oozing head of his cock up against her pussy, using  the glans to transfer his slippery juice to the opening of her cunt.  The  rosy glans of his cock parted the soft hair covered opening and rubbed  against the pink, tight lips of her vagina, opening the lips more until his  glans was tucked into the cleft of her cunt, raising her ass and guiding  his cock, sliding it deeper into her cunt by raising and lowering her tight  pussy gently until his prick started the juices flowing from her.
 Worming his cock deeper into her belly, Bill could feel the tightness  of her pussy get wetter with their combined juices, and his cock inched  deeper with each movement of her ass.  He arched his loins, driving his  cock the last distance left to go, feeling the soft hair on her cunt  tickling his belly.
   With his cock now fully inside her pussy, Susan began a rocking  motion, rubbing her clit against the hairy mound above Bill's prick.  Her  motion was almost automatic, with no change in rhythm, Bill savoring her  tight cunt.
 He gripped her ass with both hands, helping, his arm motion and hip  pulling coincided with her rocking.  He kept his body still, content to let  her fuck him, just helping her establish the rhythm.
 Her blond hair swung with her motions, her body flushed in the light,  turning pink with a thin sheen of moisture as she started perspiring.
 Drops of perspiration running, forming a channel between her quivering  tits, down her tight belly to gather in the hair around her pussy.  Drops  soon formed and using the pink nipples of her tits, were flung out by the  exertions of her steady rocking torso.
 "You show me your's first," Bull laughed, "then I'll show you mine."  "I'm too tired to reach the buttons, and too drunk to fiddle with them,"  Polly giggled.
   "I'll do all the hard work then," Bull announced, his fingers moving  to the top of her blouse, opening three buttons and working on the fourth  before Polly realized that his hands were about to have her boobs out of  her blouse.
   "What are you doing?" her voice indignant.
   "He's going to look at your tits, then he's going to show you his  cock!" Betty's English voice broke up in laughter.
   "The hell I am," Polly's voice giggled.
   "The hell you're not," Harry laughed at her, "You can't renege now  after you already laid out the rules, besides, I want to see your tits,  too."
 "Everybody always want to see my tits.  Well, hell, look at them all  you want to," Polly moved her hands down from their protective covering  over her chest, "but we all get to see your cock, too!"
   "That's the spirit, Polly," Lisa leaned over her, "let 'em all hang  out."


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 Bill could see Susan's ass clenching in the mirror, framed by  the garter belt, her shivering curved ass cheeks started  Bill's prick pounding even harder, the pulsations matching  her rocking rhythms.
 He ran his fingers over the cleft of her ass, enjoying the  feel of her full buttocks under his palms, touching the bud  opening of her ass.
 Like she had been goosed with an electric cattle prod,  Susan jumped, her rhythmic rocking halted, as his finger  rubbed gently at the puckered opening. He rubbed his finger  in a circular motion as he felt her body loose it's rigidity,  then her rocking motion picked up again, at a slightly  faster pace, perspiration droplets spraying from her quivering  tits.
 Bill felt the oily liquid swishing from Susan's cunt, dipping  a finger, transferred her cunt juice to her asshole, rubbing it  into the puckering bud.
 His finger dipped again and again into the oily juice of her  cunt, until her asshole was dripping wet with slime from her  pussy, then with one last dip into her cunt, he wet his finger  to the second knuckle, pressing it against her asshole. His  finger wormed inside to the second joint and Susan went mad.
 Her body rocked with frenzy as she tried to grind her cunt  tighter onto his prick, her cunt hair matting against his  belly, while her ass poked back as she arched her back.
 His wriggling finger up her ass while his cock filled her cunt  started her shivering. He pressed harder, his palm flat to her  bottom, his finger thrust the last inch into her ass and he  rotated his hand, his finger deep in her puckered asshole.
 His palm rubbed the smooth round globular cheek of her ass,  his forefinger deep into her asshole, his middle finger dipping  into the channel of her ass, feeling his own prick slithering  up her cunt.
 Her resulting orgasm was so intense that he could not only  feel her cunt writhe around his cock, milking it, but her  asshole also convulsed tightly around his deep sunk finger.
 "Ohhhh.... Ohhh... Ohh," her voiced raised higher and higher  as she gushed juices from her cunt, her orgasm shaking her tiny  trim body.  
Betty giggled, "Well, Bill may have been showing Susan his  computer in the den, but that's the sound of fucking, and I  think Bill's done showing her his computer, and now he's  showing her his prick, don't you know."
 Lisa laughed at Betty, "If he's showing her his prick, then  she's showing him her pussy. Too bad nobody here want's to see  mine, because for two cents, I'd show it."
 Harry's hand drew two bright shining pennies from his pocket  and tossed them on the carpet in front of the sensuous blonde  housewife.
 "Here's two cents."
 "I'll wait for Polly and Bull first, then I'll show you."  
At the peak of Susan's convulsions, Bill's cock began spurting  cum, squelching in her pussy, shooting jet after jet of thick  creamy juice into her belly, triggering another orgasm from her  tense body.
 "OH OOOhhhh...," her voice almost screamed her satisfaction.  Her body shuddered again, then collapsed over Bill. Her lips  soft against his as she nestled to him as he caressed her  silky back and ass.  
Bull's fingers triggered the last three buttons opening  Polly's blouse to the waist, pulling the ends of the material  from her skirt, pulling the blouse off over the top of her  head, her arms raising to help him rid her of the clothing.
 Polly's boobs, rose from her chest in twin peaks, encased in a  beige colored brassiere, truly awesome in size. Bull lifted her  upper torso slightly, fumbling in the back for the catch, his  attempts to open the hidden catch were obstructed by Polly's  giggles and wriggles.
 "I don't know what you're trying to do Bull, but my bra is  fastened in front," she giggled at his thick fingers trying to  find a catch in back.
 "Why didn't you tell me before?" Bull said, disgustedly,  finding the catch at the front of her bra, releasing the  material covering her mounds.
 The catch open, Polly's huge tits sprung free from her bra,  standing proudly from her rib cage, nipples the size of Bull's  thumbs peaking the soft mounds.
 "Hooray," George cried, "them's what I call tits!"
 Bull's fingers slowly moved to caress the softly moving  mounds, this thumbs moving over the crinkled skin of her  nipples, drawing the skin tighter and making each erect nipple  swell and grow harder with each touch, while Polly's head moved  in his lap slowly, pressing her ebony hair against his over  heated groin.
 After a few seconds, Polly spun over on her tummy, her weight  resting on her elbows as her hands darted to his belt buckle.
 "My turn now," Polly giggled impishly, "Now I get to see  what's been poking me in the back of my head."  Her fingers flew to his buckle, drawing the leather through the  metal, opening the metal catch at the top of his slacks,  fumbling with the zipper, drawing it down full length.
 Her hand dove into the opening, wriggling inside his shorts,  grasping and pulling at his cock, pulling it free to stand in  his lap.
 "My gawd," Betty's awed voice exclaimed in her very British  accent, "no wonder they call you Bull. You're hung like a big  Spanish steer. Are you sure you don't have a little black blood  in you, brother?"
 Lisa giggled at Betty's open mouthed stare. Her own hand busy  caressing Harry's male member through the material of Harry's  slacks.
 "George," Betty looked at her date, "if you had a cock like  that, I'd marry you! They don't have anything like that in  London!"
 Betty," George replied, "if you'd show me your English ass, my  cock would get even bigger than that."
 "Oh goody," Lisa giggled, "show and tell time folks. You tell  what part you want to see, and the person has to show."
 "In that case, if I have my choice, I'd like to see Betty's  English ass. It sure looks good, all curved up and over, with  her lying there on the floor," Harry's voice almost shouted.  
The two lovers in the bedroom, lay entwined, legs sprawled over the bed, breathing slowing after their sexual session.
 "I never had anyone do that to me before," Her muffled voice  whispered into his ear, "I got off like a skyrocket. I didn't  know if I liked it or not when you started rubbing me there,  but when you had your finger inside my ass and wiggled it, I  started coming like a buzz saw."
 "At least I'm not mad at anyone anymore. I'm just glad I  got my belly full of your hot cream... and I'm so relaxed  now, not uptight at all. hank you, Bill. I'm going to thank  Lisa too, and tell Bull I'm not mad at him anymore."  
"Hell, I'm not shy, I'm just drunk and horny," Betty giggled,  "anybody want's to see my English ass can see my English ass  anytime they ask!"
 Her sleek body rose to a sitting position on the carpet, her  hands to the hem of her dress, skinning it up and off her body  to toss it to the side. The black beauty wasn't wearing a bra,  and only her wispy panties covered her highly arched ass.
 "But I don't take my own panties off at a party, I always let  somebody else do it for me. Harry, will you do me the honors,  since you're the gentleman that want's to see my ass?"
 Harry's large hands grasped Betty's filmy under pants, pulling  them over the richly curved mounds of the cheeks of her ass,  and down her slim legs, to toss them by her discarded dress.
 Betty lay face down again, the strong muscles in the ass  writhing under the skin in the light from the fireplace.
 "After that, I don't see why any of us are wearing clothes,  let's get this party going!" George grinned at the others, his  fingers busy stripping his clothes from his body, to lay naked  next to Betty, face down on the carpet.
 Lisa followed, her blouse and skirt tossed on the discarded  clothing pile, while Harry and Bull followed her lead.
 The three couples sprawled out on the soft carpet, naked,  drinking brandy and moving their hands lovingly over each  other's bodies. Soft sounds of contentment and an occasional  gasp as one of the group touched a particularly sexual part of  another's body.  
Bill patted Susan's fanny tenderly as she swung her leg over  his body to dismount. Her matted pussy, pink lipped and open,  swished and juicy cum dripped on his belly. She cupped a  hand under her pussy and went to the bathroom to freshen  herself. When she returned, Bill was just finishing with his  shoes, and he sat watching her dress.
 I'm going to leak all night from the load you put in my  belly, Bill."
 He grinned, his hands cupping her ass as he pulled her to him  for a kiss.
 "My pleasure, Susan, shall we join the others?"  
Bill and Susan, hand in hand returned to the living room to  find the other three couples sprawled naked in front of the  fire, drinking brandy.
 "It's about time you two came out of the bedroom!" Lisa  giggled, you were about to miss all the fun. Your brandy is  right there on the tray. Get your clothes off again, and join  with us."
 Susan's dress went flying, Bill a little slower, trying to  undress with a glass of brandy in his hand.  
..  Harry chuckled, "Looks like everyone but Polly, Betty and me  has been in the sack tonight. Come on girls, it's catch up  time."
 The three joined arms and headed down the hall, leaving  the bedroom door open. Bill remembered that he had forgotten  to turn off the recorder and grinned....
  After the remaining five had discussed Harry and the two  girls a short while, George stood.
 "I guess I'll go see it the stud needs any help with the  lady from England. I'll show her a little of Yankee Doodle's  dandy!"
 Seconds later the others followed, leaving Bill and Lisa  alone in the living room. They quickly got caught up on the  evening away from each other, both admitting they were too  fucked out to join an orgy, but would enjoy watching it on  tape sometime later.
 When female moaning started up in the bedroom, curiosity  drove them to go and watch.
 Harry lay on his back, Polly astride riding his cock while  Betty's black slim English body knelt over his face and busy  tongue. Polly was doing the groaning and moaning as she screwed  her cunt on his cock.
 Bull stood on the bed, his huge cock in Betty's mouth, slowly  fucking his prick in and out of her pink lips, her hand busy  jacking him off as she sucked.
 George, prick in his hand was slowly masturbating, his glans  against the Polly's full breast. Susan lay with her head on  Harry's belly, her eyes inches from Harry's cock fucking Polly,  her fingers dipping into her own pussy, slowly finger fucking  herself.
 Bull pulled his cock from Betty's mouth, spraying sperm over  her upraised face, the silver liquid running down to her tits,  as he rubbed the residue into her black breasts. The sight of  Bull's cock shooting started George pumping his prick faster  and Polly's had grabbed it and stuffed it in her mouth,  greedily sucking as he shot his cum.
 Harry continued pumping his cock into Polly's cunt, faster  and faster, until he too squirted his juice to fill her  willing cunt. Susan scrambled closer to Polly's cunt, and as  Harry pulled his cock out, Susan fastened her lips to his  still oozing meat, sucking him dry while finger fucking her  own cunt until she came again.
 Bill and sensual wife sat on the bed, caressing and stroking  the fucking couples, until Bill's prick stood from his naked  loins, throbbing and pounding with lust. He pulled his cock  with his hand until it stood leaking at the tip, moving over  the bed to kneel behind Betty, still getting her cunt sucked by  Harry's eager mouth.
 Bill's hard cock nestled up to Betty's richly curved English  ass, pressing against the clefted opening between her full  buttocks, until she raised her ass higher, her pussy leaving  Harry's questing mouth as she crouched on hands and knees.
 Bill's hard prong slid into her over heated, pouting wet cunt  like butter, filling the jagged pink lipped opening to the  hilt, his balls touching her slim curved thighs as he began to  fuck the sexually aroused lady dog fashion.
 Lisa, sexually excited by the sight of her husband fucking  Betty, moved up onto the bed, her slim sensual body writhing  into the huddle of warm bodies, her hands running over the  plenitude of hot flesh, touching wet and sticky, the sexual  organs of the orgy participants.
 The lovely blonde, lying on her back, watched her husband's  thick cock sliding into the thick pink lipped opening between  Betty's thighs as her ass bucked back onto him.
 After a few minutes of hunching, Betty's moans became louder  as she commenced her orgasm, her groans shuddering her swinging  pert titties, her belly knotted with passion.
 Bill drove his cock deep into the black girl's cunt, spraying  his hot sperm into her wildly swinging hot pussy, while he  clutched her writhing ass with both hands.
 Moments went by, then with a groan of satisfaction, he  withdrew his sticky prick from her leaking pussy, and stood by  the bed in exhaustion.
 Bill stepped on the switch, shutting off the recorder and  went back to the living room, waiting for the others.  
Later, gathered together over coffee, the group laid plans  for the next party, not quite understanding Bill and Lisa's  insistence that they have it here again. After some small  arguments, all agreed to have another dinner at Bill and  Lisa's. With much patting, kissing and loving touching, the  party broke at two a.m. with the guests laughing as they left  for their cars.  


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 The sexually aroused couple had watched their "Epic Movie",  many times, marveling at the quality of the tape, even though  the video camera had been hidden in the closet of the master  bedroom, and it's ability to capture on tape the sexual antics  of the eight of them during their party.
 Lisa's busy mind has continually worked on her husband. She'd  enjoyed the dinner party and the fucking and sucking following,  beginning to direct her sensual thoughts into Bill's mind at  every opportunity.
 They tried the Alameda theatre again, but it was a bad night  and they were not able to entice any patrons to join them. Lisa  watched a thin man at the end of their row jack off, but he was  evidently not aware of her raised skirt and Bill's fingers in  her pussy, or else was too shy to join them.
 They discussed their next "Adventure", talked over each others  fantasy's, but neither of them came up with a way to get their  dreams on tape, while they still were two weeks away from the  next dinner.
 Lisa's next door neighbor, Penny, was talking to Lisa about  vacation time, and that she would have to put her great dane in  the vets for her two week vacation. Lisa liked the gentle big  dog and offered to take care of him and feed him while Penny  was away.
 "It's no trouble at all, I'll feed him in the morning before I  go to work and play with him at night when I get home. Don't  worry, Penny, it's dumb to leave him at the vets when he'll be  happier here."  
Bill, working at the office Saturday when Penny left on her  vacation, Lisa deciding to take the dog for a walk. Excited  about the walk, Dumdum, short for Sir Dumwald of Dumcourt,  pranced and licked Lisa, his tongue lolling from his huge  mouth.
 Walking Dumdum was a pleasure. Lisa had unsnapped the lead and  let him walk with her unattached, when she found he would obey  her commands.
 Rather than take Dumdum home, Lisa kept him for company the  rest of her morning. His cheerful and clownish behavior keeping  her laughing at him. He watched every move she made while she  cleaned up the house and washed dishes. Lisa kept up a steady  one sided conversation with the dog, enjoying his company.
 "I'm going to take a shower, Dumdum," she crooned at him,  "so you'll just have to amuse yourself."  "I wonder if my power would work on animals? I don't ever  remember ever trying to make any animal do what I wanted, but  maybe it could work on Dumdum."
 She got the echo chamber working, "She's a nice lady, I like  her. She rubs my ears nice, she talks to me, and likes me. If  she were a bitch dog I'd fuck her. She smells good, I like her,  I like the way her pussy smells. I'd like to lick her between  her legs. I'll go into the room where she is and lay down on  the floor."
 Lisa stood by the bed, directing her thoughts to the animal,  watching the door, waiting to see if the animal would obey her  mental commands.  
Bill's office was practically deserted, with a small staff  still working on Saturday, catching up the paper work still not  finished at the normal end of the working week. His secretary,  Angela, in the outer office, typing up a set of office memo's  while Bill worked on the new budget for his staff.
 Angela, married but sexually very desirable, even though Bill  had coveted her on occasion, he had kept their relationship on  a business only basis.
 Bill leaned back in the high backed chair at his desk, hands  behind his head, propped his feet on the desk and relaxed for a  few minutes, thinking about his lovely sensual blonde wife's  sexual adventures of the past few weeks.
 First the movie theatre, then the party. It almost blew his  mind to find how much fun it was having sex and games with his  blonde wife, including their casual sexual conquests.
 He'd found that he was thinking more about sex now than ever  before, even planning how to get into sexual situations with  others, including his wife in the actions.
 Thinking about the party, brought his cock to attention, hot  and throbbing in the tight confines of his slacks, glancing at  the closed door of his office, regretting that the office had  no lock on the door, but hearing the typewriter clattering  outside the door, Bill opened his slacks, pulling his cock  free.
 Slowly moving his hand up and down the turgid length of his  shaft, masturbating while thinking and day dreaming of the orgy  at their home, Bill's fist moved over the swollen length of his  erect and leaking cock.  
Dumdum entered the bedroom door, his broad muzzle pushing  at the door, opening it to his entrance. Lisa puzzled with  wonder. Had the animal really read her thoughts, or had he  come into the bathroom to be near her.
 They walked in the bedroom, Dumdum happy to be with her, Lisa  also pleased with his happy antics. She talked to him as she  started to remove her clothing. When she reached behind her  back to unfasten her brassiere, in that graceful and yet  awkward movement women use, Dumdum was looking at her breasts.  Lisa looked at his big brown eyes and told him that dogs are  not interested in tits, however, when she rolled her panties  down, Dumdum stared at her pubic region, with a hungry look,  his great jaw has snapped shut as her pussy came into view, his  level stare centered on her cunt.
 Lisa tilted her pretty head to one side, speaking to the big  dog.
 "Well, Dumdum. Do you think I have a good figure? Are my tits  good enough for you? If you don't care for my titties, maybe  you'll like my pussy instead. Do you like pussy Dumdum?  Lisa  moved her hand to entangle the curls framing her pussy, running  them through her fingers, head tilted, watching the big dog  watching her.
 "That's her cunt, where she has her front paw. It's just like  a bitch cunt. I'd like to lick it."
 The great dane jumped, his eyes level with her, then began  prancing around to jump around upon her freshly made bed, tail  wagging, body bouncing.
 "Get off that bed this instant!", She scolded the dog, as he  jumped down with a woe begone expression, down on his fore  legs, his rump high in the air, he lay looking at her sadly.
 "All right clown, I'm not mad at you, come here and I'll love  you." Dumdum laid his head in her lap while she sat on the edge of  the bed, his rolling eyes looking up at her as she hugged the  huge head. His tongue lapped at her thigh, dog kisses, then  lowering his head snuffled at the curly hair of her crotch, his  nose deep pressed to her pussy, his tongue lapped at the  opening.  
Bill's fantasy was building, his cock pounding in his slowly  moving hand, his mind a million miles from the office, when he  suddenly realized that he was not alone! A figure stood inside  his office door looking at him, watching him jerking off.  
 Lisa jumped at the hot, wet tongue and pulled his head away,  losing the battle of strength as he again pushed his nose deep  into her crotch. His pink tongue swathed a furrow over her cunt  leaving sticky saliva glueing the hairs on her pussy together.  The feeling was undescribable, she didn't want Dumdum licking  her pussy, yet it felt so good.
 She experimented by opening her thighs a little wider, while  Dumdum took advantage of the movement to lap even harder at her  cunt.
 "OK Dumdum... So now we both know that you're a great cunt  lapper. Does that taste good?"
 Dumdum's tail wagged at her voice. His busy tongue licking  steadily at her box. Her pussy aroused at the gentle licking,  and Lisa opened her thighs wider until she had spread her legs  wide for his tongue. As her thighs pulled apart her pussy split  open, pink lips visible, while her clit rose to be licked by  the dog's long pink tongue.
 His lapping opened her cunt and his tongue slithered into the  wetness, licking her from the bottom of her pussy to the clit  at the top. Lisa shuddered as his cold nose touched her clit,  but felt an orgasm building. Pulling his head tight to her  cunt, she spasmed and came, holding his huge head centered at  her thighs.
 She let go of his head and lay back on the bed, as she felt  him bound up onto the covers. Smiling, she decided not to make  him get down this time, while his head went again to her cunt.  She placed her feet flat on the bed, knees raised, legs apart,  watching his pink tongue lap at her pussy.
 She placed her fingers to the sides of her pussy, opening it  wider to feel more of his tongue, when she noticed his big  prick.  
Angela, Bill's secretary, stood, staring.
 Bill froze, his fist holding his pounding throbbing cock, not  even attempting to hide it, he was so shocked at the sudden  appearance of his secretary catching him in his act of jerking  off his cock.
 Her voice broke the silence.
 "I finished the office memo's Mr. Williams, Is there anything  else you want me to do?" her voice shaky, her eyes glued to his  erect throbbing prick.
 "Uh, I'm sorry Angela, I didn't know you'd come in here, and I  was just carried away with a fantasy. Please excuse me."
 "It's all right Mr. Williams, I'm your secretary, I'm supposed  to do anything to help you in the office. I could help you now,  if you'd like."
 Her lithe figure moved catlike around his desk, stalking, her  eyes fastened to the wet end of his prick, her hand moving to  rest on the edge of the desk only inches from his throbbing  leaky cock.  
Lisa lay on the bed, looking up at the dog's hard cock.
 Red and angry looking, it protruded from the furry sheath. She  had never seen a dog's hard cock before, at least not this  close up, while she stared at the pink pointed prick as he  licked her pussy.
 It stuck out of the sheath of skin and fur at the base of his  belly, his balls tight and black were about the size of tennis  balls, and just as fuzzy. His cock was a pretty shade of  pinkish red, wet with the secretions of his sex.
 His veins stood out just like a man's prick. The extended sex  organ did not have a mushroom headed glans, instead, it came to  a pointed tapering tip. Thick at the base, it grew thicker in  the middle with a fascinate bulge, then smaller to the beveled  slitted end.
 She watched as a drop of fluid gathered at the tip, clinging  and wobbling, to detach itself and drop on her shoulder. She  dipped a finger in the spot on transferred it to her lips. It  tasted just like any other cum, salty and sticky, with an oily  base, turning her on more.
 She lazily raised one hand and cupped his balls, then ran her  fingers down the tapered length off his prick, feeling the  slickness of his juices and the hardness of his prick.
 Her fingers tested the bulge in the middle of his dog's cock,  and she liked the feeling of the wetness and smoothness as she  moved her upper torso to get her head closer to his cock and  the next drip fell onto her nipple, causing it to erect  instantly. She rubbed it into her skin then squeezed his cock  for another drop, rubbing it into her other nipple.
 Grasping his slippery red cock, she began so slowly pump and  milk it's tapered length, watching the drops of viscous fluid  gather at the slitted tip and drip to her breasts. Drop after  drop splattered on her full titties, to form a pattern of wet  raindrops.  
Bill sat, mot moving, embarrassed as his secretary, Angela  leaned her buttocks onto the top of his desk, almost in front  of him, resting her body as she leaned forward, looking into  his eyes.
 "It's a shame to waste it, Mr. Williams! Why don't you let me  take care of it."
 "Angela, the office door doesn't lock, somebody else might  barge right in here. If we were caught making it in the office,  we'd both get fired, and it's not worth it."
 "Mr. Williams, just move back from the desk a little, I'll  climb underneath the desk, and nobody can see me while I lick  your cock for you. A good secretary is always trying to please  her boss!"
 "You see Mr. Williams, my husband, Herbert, won't let me suck  his cock, and I do love to suck, so I get what I want, and you  get what you want, too!"
 Her fluid movements had her body under the desk and his chair  pulled up tightly before his mind had a chance to react. Her  hands rested on his thighs, pulling them slightly open, her  fingers unfastening his slacks and pulling his underwear down  to completely free his still throbbing prick.
 He felt her soft lips touch the head of his cock, smoothly  engulfing the slippery glans to slide down the erect shaft,  tongue twirling on the spongy flesh.  


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 DumDum moved over her clutching fingers, his hind quarters  were undulating and hunching as he drove his red cock through  the hole formed by her fingers. Watching the red rod inches  from her eyes turned her cunt to mush, exciting her. She began  tickling his cock with the tips of her fingers, holding him and  milking the juicy honey from the slit at the end of his  tapered cock.
 "Ah.. Dumdum. You like that, don't you?" she talked to the  hunching dog, watching him hunch harder into her clutching  fingers, driving the red tapered cock dripping fluid, fucking  her hand while he lapped furiously at her saliva wet cunt.
 His hot tongue slithered deeply into her pussy, not directly  inside as a prick would, but over the pink lips and between  them, spreading them with the force of his licking.
 Each lapping, starting at her asshole and traveling through  the hairy wet opening, to end with his long tongue titillating  her clitoris. Her hips and ass wriggled as she undulated her  body into the licking, coming almost continuously now.
 She ran her slippery fingers over his cock exploring the slit  at the tip, squeezing gently the pointed glans of his cock,  feeling the swelling cock increase in size and hardness.
 Two large lumps began to form at the base of his prick, one on  each side, his tongue hanging and dripping saliva, he raised  his huge head from her loins, his cock began shooting his  animal sperm. It squirted in a thin stream to splash on her  upraised thigh, again he spurted, then once more, the viscous  liquid clinging to the flesh of her leg, then slowly running  down to pool at the junction of her leg to her belly.
 Much less viscous than the cum she had experienced before,  the squirting juices hit, then ran quickly, not sticking to her  leg. She dipped her fingers into the almost clear juice, to rub  her fingers around, coating her hand with the cum of his animal  sperm, rubbing and laving it into her skin, then sucked the  residue from her fingers.... Dumdum flopped on the bed, his  ungainly long legs tangled as he began to lick his cock of it's  juices.  
Bill's hands tenderly cupped Angela's face, feeling her cheeks  hollow as she moved her soft wet mouth smoothly over his prick,  licking and tasting, lovingly and slowly giving her boss a blow  job.
 A quick knock at the door brought Bill upright again, sitting  close to his desk as the door opened to his boss, and his  Boss's secretary.
 "Bill I need a minute of your time."
 "Come in Sam, what can I do for you?"
 "You can relax. You're looking like you're about to face a  firing squad, and also you can tell me who you think should go  to Chicago to the school for the new computers that the office  is getting."
 Bill felt Angela's soft wet tongue encircle his cock again,  her pointed tip delving into the wet slit bubbling with his  honey.
 Trying to take his mind off the pink tongue teasing his cock,  he looked at Sam's secretary, Marian. That was a mistake. He  knew that Marian and Angela were good friends, often hearing  office gossip and changes that were to take place from Angela,  long before Sam released the information.
 Marian had seated herself on the couch, lower than any of the  other chairs in his office, and was staring at the base of his  desk.
 Bill's mind went blank, wondering what she was staring at so  intently, when he saw her suddenly smile a Cheshire cat smile.  Her face looking like a cat with a bird in her mouth, traveled  up from the bottom of his desk to stare into his eyes.
 Bill knew that she knew that Angela was under his desk!  
Slowly the Great Dane's tapered prick drew back into it's  hairy sheathed covering.
 Lisa had the urge to lick his animal prick, however, she  resisted the urge, not sure how Dumdum would react to her  tongue on his organ.
 Dumdum lay on the bed while Lisa showered. Her mind full of  the adventure, while her body was lathered with hot, soapy  suds. Her fingers slipping over her slippery skin as she rinsed  off the animal sperm from her legs, and the saliva and pussy  juice from her cunt, delving a finger deep inside her, then  tasting it. It tasted sweet and clean, fresh and just a little  like soap.
 She wondered if Dumdum's prick had spurted in her cunt, if it  would still taste the same.
 Lisa spent almost an hour in the bathroom, putting on her  makeup, drying and brushing her hair, just lazily fixing her  body to look it's best.
 Dumdum was not on the bed when Lisa came from the bath, and  the covers on the bed were straightened and smoothed as she  picked up in the bedroom.  
Marian stared into Bill's eyes, then slowly her left eye lid  drew down in a ribald wink, letting him know that she knew what  was going on under his desk, and wouldn't tell.
 Slowly, with great poise, Marian crossed her legs, exposing a  great expanse of creamy thigh to Bill, still level into his  eyes. Her eyes flickered down to the bottom of his desk, then  up to his hidden groin, then up again to his eyes, when her  pink pointed tongue appeared licking her lips in a most obscene  and fluid movement.
 When her tongue vanished back into her full lips, she sent his  cock a silent kiss, out of Sam's sight, a lascivious lewd  facial movement, then giggled silently at his discomfort as  she opened her spiral ring notebook and nibbled on her pencil  as if it were a tiny prick, while she waited to put his  thoughts on paper.
 Angela's tongue, now exploring the rubbery foreskin of his wet  cock, moved to flicker at the clefted underside of his glans,  tickling and tasting the juicy honey flowing over the top of  his throbbing cock.
 "We've got several choices for the classes, and I want your  thoughts on who to send first," Sam interrupted Bill thoughts.
 Bill tried to concentrate. With Angela licking at his cock  under the desk, with Marian smiling lustily him, it was  impossible to think at all!
 "Quite obviously, we need to send the manager's, so that's  four," Bill ticked off the numbers on his fingers, "and we  should send at least two of the secretary's, that's six."
 Angela's tongue ceased it's torture on the end of his dick,  and instead he felt her sharp white teeth scraping the head of  his cock with gentle bites, followed by her hot breath as she  blew on the wet end of his prong.
 Bill took a deep breath, "and I think that we should send both  of the communication's people, since we need both as experts in  sending and receiving reports on the computers, and that's  eight."
 "Let me think now... " Bill's voice trailed off, not thinking  about the school at all, but instead, about Angela's hot mouth  which was madly sucking on the head of his dick, while Marian  silently giggled at his discomfort.
 Sam jumped to his feet, pacing the office floor, then stopped  to look out the window while Bill wrestled with his facial  muscles, trying to control feelings of intense pleasure  Angela's hot wet mouth was giving him.
 Bill was doomed when Angela's mouth deep throated his cock  once, then with one hand scratching at the skin of his balls,  the other gripping the stalk of his prick tightly, Bill felt  her start a rapid jerk off, licking and sucking at the leaking  head of his cock at the same time.
 He could feel the fire of sperm surging in his testicles, when  he glanced at Marian, Sam's back turned at the time.
 His boss's secretary glanced at Sam's back then pulled her  skirt up high enough to show Bill more of her warm thighs,  opening her legs to let Bill see her wet soaked panty crotch,  smiling lewdly at him.
 It was too much for Bill. His cock leaped, sending spurting  jets of hot sperm into Angela's suckling mouth, as Sam turned  away from the window and approached his desk.
 Bill felt the thudding of his cock's pulsations, his jets of  sticky cum flowing freely from his dick into his secretary's  mouth as Sam spoke to him.
 "Don't forget that both you and I, and our secretary's need to  go too. By the way, where is Angela right now?"
 Marian's glance went under the desk as Bill blandly waved his  hand, feeling Angela's wet pink tongue busy lapping at the head  of his prick, tasting the residue of cum still oozing from his  cock, using his prong like a lickable ice cream cone.
 "She's doing an errand for me now. She'll be done in a few  minutes and I'll have her call Marian when she's free."
 "Fine," Sam's voice boomed in the office, "you know Bill, what  I like about you is your ability to concentrate on a problem.  When you were thinking there about who to send to the school,  you're face looked like it was a million miles away. I like  that in a man, that he can really concentrate on the problem at  hand, excluding everything else around him."
 Bill wondered briefly what Sam would say if he only knew that  two of his employees were engaged in a sex act, almost before  his eyes, and what Sam had taken for concentration was his dick  spurting hot cum into his secretary's mouth.
 "Get a list from Bill, and then come back into my office,  Marian," Sam busily strode out the door, closing it behind him.
 "Come out, come out, where ever you are," Marian's contralto  whisper reached Angela under the desk.
 Bill's brunette secretary stuck her head out, then swiftly  rose to giggle at her friend. "Boy was that fun. I never had so  much fun in my whole life. I guess it really is a sexual turn  on when the danger of getting caught is present!"
 "I almost died when I saw your shoe under the desk, and I knew  what you were doing!" Marian laughed evily.
 Bill zipped up, shrugging his shoulder, tucking his shirt back  in place in his slacks.
 "Oh, it was good, it was really good," Angela almost sang, her  smiling face turned to Bill, "and now it's back to work for us  slaves."
 "Bill," Marian commanded, "I demand equal time, sometime. I  want to do a little under desk dinner, too!"
 "And I may just demand equal time, too, with you under my  desk," Angela lewdly grinned at Bill, "not only doesn't Herbert  let me suck his cock, but he's never, ever, eaten my pussy."
 "I'm sure Mr. Williams would be only too happy to eat your  pussy Angela, and maybe even mine too," Marian giggled, "though  hopefully not at the same time."  
Lisa thought about her adventure, glad it wasn't on tape,  and wondered what Bill would think of her if he knew that she  had masturbated Dumdum to orgasm and had Dumdum lick her  pussy 'til she came. She half decided not to tell Bill about  Dumdum's talent in pussy licking, keeping it a secret between  Dumdum and herself. She also decided that the next time she  was alone with Dumdum she was going to give the animal a blow  job. The thought of his prick in her mouth, started her pussy  gathering moisture again, while she looked forward to sucking  the dog.
 A cold ham sandwich and a bowl of Campbell's soup, along  with a tall glass of skim milk, satisfied her for lunch,  afterwards brewing a hot cup of tea, sipping and talking to  Dumdum. He lay at her feet, sprawled out with his head on  his forepaws.
  "You're not much of a stud, Dumdum." She chided the dog,  "one pop and you're pooped. Too pooped to pop, too pooped to  pop."
 She got up and began dancing around the room, acting silly and  singing to Dumdum, who leapt to his feet and raced around the  room as she sang in a little girls voice.  "He's too pooped, he's too pooped, he's just too pooped to  pop. Lick a pussy, lick a pussy, then he's got to stop."
 She sang the refrain over and over again, laughing while she  sang to Dumdum. She laughed and spread her arms wide in a  parody of a stage singer at the end of a song, and Dumdum took  it as an invitation, standing on his hind legs, his forepaws  clasping and going over her shoulders. Lisa staggered at his  weight, then hugged him close, his head higher than hers, his  foolish tongue lolling from his mouth.
 She petted his sleek faun colored coat, patting and  petted him telling him that he was a 'good dog,' then dropped  her hand to pet his soft belly and explore his male sheath.
  She could feel the bony animal cock hidden inside the furry  foreskin and by stroking and milking, felt it harden a little  while the pink tip emerged to be tickled by her finger tips.
  His weight, forepaws on her shoulders, was almost too much  for Lisa, pushing him down, took him home, fed him and waited  for Bill to get home.
"Anything new at work, Bill?"
 "Not a thing, sweetheart, just the same old grind, how about  your day, anything exciting happen around the old homestead?"
 "Well, except for taking Dumdum for a walk, nothing new around  here either."  


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 "If you want to go, then I want to go with you," Lisa said,  "there's no conceivable reason why I can't go!"
 The discussion was about peep shows, the quarter booths that  were featured in the ADULT movies stores and shops all around  the bay area. Bill had said something about going to an adult  stag shop, and Lisa wanted to go with him.
  "OK, OK... Get your jacket and let's go," Bill gave in with  resignation to her plea. Heading up for San Francisco on  highway 101 in the car, Lisa petted Bill's thigh as they drove  into the city to park in the downtown area. Neon signs flashed  and glittered with bar and cocktail lounge names in lights.
 "Funny thing is, almost all of the Adult Book stores with the  quarter peep shows are painted yellow. I don't know where it  came from but, there was a movie called, "I am Curious Yellow",  some years ago. Maybe the color of the stores came from the  movie," Bill remarked.
 They picked an Adult Bookstore on the north side of the street  and entered. Lisa was amazed at the color magazines of fucking  and sucking that covered the walls, and selections of  vibrators, creams, jellies, and various other sexual aids were  in racks, counters, and stands around the room. At one end of  the room, a sign '.25 Movies' hung over the door. As Bill got  quarters from the change machine, Lisa looked at the magazine  covers.
 One of the books had a German shepherd dog frolicking with a  nude blonde haired girl. Lisa thought about Dumdum and her day,  until Bill took her arm and headed under the sign.
 A framed window with advertisements of the movies available  in each booth was dimly lit just inside the entrance as they  stood, pouring over the available selections. A number above  each advertisement indicating in which booth the movie would  show.
 "Pick a number, any number," Bill chanted under his breath,  sounding like a circus shill at a roulette game.
 Lisa laughed at him, "Let's try booth twenty one, since  we're both adults and over."
 Bill laughed as the looked at the numbers on the doors to find  booth twenty one. Lisa noticed how many men were just standing  around, slouching against the dark walls, looking at her as  they sought the number.
 Everything was painted black in the exhibition hallways.  Recessed dim lights in the ceiling lit the narrow hallways as  they wound around the corners until the found booth twenty one.
 Lisa had noticed red lights above each door, some on, some off  as they had walked the hallways, and understood the lights to  mean that the booth was occupied if illuminated.
 Closing the door, Bill found a slide lock and slid it to the  door, effectively preventing unwanted intrusions. It was pitch  black in the booth, with only two dim neon lights by the coin  slots of the quarter machine.
 Bill inserted a quarter in a slot and the movie started. The  reflected lighting lit the booth enough to allow them to see a  bench wide enough for two, and they sat, Lisa rubbing Bill's  cock through the fabric of his trousers.
 Two girls were making love on the small two foot by three foot  screen in front of the bench, sucking each others pussy's in a  sixty nine position, and Lisa wondered how it would feel having  another woman suck her. Might be softer than a man, but she  didn't know if she could handle the thought of her sucking  another girl's cunt. The idea didn't turn her on all that much.
 Lisa saw light at the side of the booth they were inside,  coming from the next booth through the six inch circular hole  opening cut in the wall.
 "Jesus, Bill.", breathed Lisa, "I could look right into the  next booth, through that hole."
 "That's what it's all about, baby. You can satisfy your  voyeurs instinct and look in either booth, there or there."
 Bill indicated the hole in the other wall.
 "Wow. I think I'm going to like this. You mean that I get down  on my knees and just watch what the person in the next booth is  doing?" Lisa giggled.
 "Right on.." Bill whispered in her ear, "Just peek in the  hole. That's why these are called peek shows!"
 Lisa leaned forward, peering cautiously, her eyes approaching  the opening, looking into the next booth, to see an elderly  grey haired, obese male, fat stomach hanging, trousers down at  his ankles, pulling at his limp cock while he watched the show  in his booth. His hand was busy stretching his prick, which was  obviously refusing to cooperate to his stimulation. The other  opening must be more promising Lisa thought, and she lowered  her eyes to it.
 A young male, prick in his hand, busy pumping his prick, was  seated in that booth. He looked hard at the hole Lisa was  peering through, and began to pump harder at his erect rod. In  seconds, his hand pumping furiously, his prick spurted cum.
 Jetting out from his loins, his sperm described an arc to  splash on the floor at his feet between his shoes.
 "What a waste, "thought Lisa. "I could have had his cum in  my pussy, my mouth, over my tits, in my hands, or anywhere  except on the cold cement floor."
 The young man produced a handkerchief from his back pocket  with the cloth in his hand, began to wipe the dribbles of cum  from his organ, milking big drops from the end the wiping his  shrinking cock dry. Throwing the handkerchief under the bench,  and without even looking at Lisa's peek hole, he opened his  door and left the booth. Lisa whispered to Bill what she had  seen through the hole. She described watching the man jack off  and cum on the floor, and his wiping of his cock on the white  handkerchief.
 "If he does much jacking off, he's going to spend a fortune on  handkerchief's," Bill commented at the end of her dissertation.
 This struck Lisa so funny, she almost howled with suppressed  laughter, her body quivering as she tried not to make too much  noise in the booth. She sat next to Bill and watched Bill  feeding quarters as the movie automatically stopped, until  they had watched the short film to conclusion.
 Lisa occasionally peeked into the next booths, but they were  not occupied.
 "Let's get out of here and get a drink," Lisa said at the  finish of the short movie.
 They left, strolling arm in arm, entering a cocktail lounge in  the next block. Sipping her drink, Lisa got the giggles again,  thinking of the young man with a high stack of handkerchiefs,  busily masturbating his cum in each one.
 "You know, darling, I'm finding out that I really get turned  on each time we get involved in another sexual scene. Don't you  think that there's something strange about a happily married  woman, wanting to fuck all the time?"
 "I don't think you want to fuck all the time, for instance,  sometimes you want to suck, and sometimes, you want to get  sucked," her husband laughed at her.
 "You know what I mean. Until only a month or so ago, I was  perfectly content with only you sexually, and then you started  talking about fucking and sucking and orgies all the time. The  next thing I knew, we were sitting in an adult movie and I was  getting into all kinds of strange sexual experiences."
 "Does that mean that you're not enjoying your sexual  adventures with me?" her husband asked.
 "You know that I do. But, I wonder what you must think of your  sweet, virginal blonde wife now that you've watched me with  cocks in my mouth and pricks up my cunt, fucking like crazy!"
 "I think that you're a sexy, turned on blonde, that's a little  cock crazy, and, I love it. It really turns me on too, watching  you get turned on, and well satisfied."
 "But, Bill, do you think that I'll just get worse and worse,  looking for another cock all the time to satisfy me? How will  you feel when you come home some day and find the milk man  fucking your wife in the kitchen?"
 "In the first place, there are no more milk men, you have to  buy it in a supermarket, and in the second place, even if you  could find a milk man to fuck you in the kitchen, and I came  home and caught you, I'd just take out my prick and join the  fun! There's always another place for another prick."
 "Well, it kind of bothers me. I'm just getting hornier with  every one of our adventures, and I'm wondering where it's all  going to lead us."
 "It's going to lead us to more fun, and more games, and more  adventures. You're going to enjoy yourself and have a good time  with sex. Sex is supposed to be fun, not a guilt trip, like  some people like to make it."
 "If you say so darling, then I'll go along with you, and enjoy  what ever, or who ever, comes," Lisa giggled at her handsome  husband.
 "Lisa, you know that you're a very strikingly beautiful woman,  and you radiate sex. You look like you have the words "fuck  me", branded on your forehead. You are also blessed by having  the lusty lewd intentions to do something about your sexuality,  so don't hold back at all. What I'm telling you is this, if it  feels good, sexually, then do it. I'll always understand."
 "Does that mean you also enjoy fucking beautiful women?"
 "You bet your ass I do! I really enjoy making it with a  healthy and sensual lady that knows just what she wants, and  how to go about getting it," her husband nodded.
 "Next thing I know, you'll be fucking Angela at the office."
 "She's married!" he stated, as if the act would be impossible,  and felt the very same guilt he'd just told his wife, Lisa to  avoid. It was a bit uncomfortable, talking about banging Angela  when less than twelve hours ago, Angela had his cock in her  mouth.
 "She's married, not unavailable! I've watched her swing her  ass at you at the office. She's a walking piece of dynamite,  and I'm sure she'd love to use you as one of her fuses."
 "How do you know that she hasn't already used me as a fuse?"
 Lisa grinned lewdly at her husband, taking hold of his arm  with a loving gesture, "honey, if Angela ever gives you a  chance to get into her panties, and you turn it down, I'll  never speak to you again."
 "Princess, if either Angela or Marian offer, with your  permission, I'll accept."
 "Boy, not only do you want to fuck your own secretary, now you  want to fuck Sam's secretary too!" Lisa giggled lasciviously  at her husband, "Go get 'em tiger, fuck 'em all, and if you get  a chance, call me in to either watch, or participate."  "That's enough talking about getting me laid, let's go and get  you laid," Bill adroitly changed the uncomfortable subject.
 "I can get myself laid, thank you, however, it would help if  you'd take me back to where the action is. I'm getting horny  again after all this talking about you fucking both Angela and  Marian." Lisa swung off the bar stool, standing with her hands  on her hips, hipshot on one leg, pelvis thrust forward, a very  provocative pose for her husband.
 "Good, let's go get you fucked."
 Walking the street, Lisa putting a little more swing in her  ass, looking in the store fronts, examining the merchandise and  generally enjoying themselves. They rounded a corner and saw  another Adult Movie Peep Show, also painted yellow.
 Give me some quarters," Lisa wheedled Bill. "I want to go in a  booth alone and see what happens when the peepers find lady  masturbating next door."
 Bill handed her a handful of quarters.
 "Tell you what, princess. Why don't we split, you go in first  and I'll follow in a few minutes. No one will know that we're  together, and it'll blow their minds."
 Lisa laughed and her voice took on a raunchy, lewd cast.
 "It's not their minds I'm going to blow It's their cocks!"
 Bill chuckled as they parted, Lisa striding into the peep  show and going directly to the opening for the movies. Pausing  at the now familiar directory, noticing some of the movies were  two men fucking and sucking. She sensed Bill standing at her  side, looking at the menu, but he quickly walked away.
 Lisa was aware of the males looking at her as she left the  directory, striding with her provocative ass swinging to number  fifteen, the booth she had picked. The familiar light was  illuminated over the door as she arrived, then went out. The  man gave her a startled look as he left the booth.
 She slipped the door latch, fumbled a quarter into the slot,  sitting on the bench. She could see by the light passing  through the cutout holes on each wall that the other booths  were unoccupied now. She thought it would be funny if she was  here to watch or be watched and nobody came, but decided that  sooner or later someone would enter and be her neighbor in  lust.
 On the screen, a couple fucked dog fashion, the camera looked  like it was just inches from their sexual organs, and Lisa  wished Bill could fix their camera to take close up shots like  that, however it was impossible to fit a zoom lens on their  video camera that would work when nobody was there to move the  lens settings.
 The Hole on the right suddenly darkened and Lisa knew someone  had entered the next door booth.
 Her screen went dark as the machine used up her quarter.
 Lisa however could see light reflected from the screen in the  other booth and knelt to peek at a bearded, hairy man standing  in the next booth, his eyes on the screen. He kept rubbing his  groin, but his organ was still inside his pants, bulging the  front, but not visible. Lisa wanted to see his cock.
 She sat back on the bench, fed a quarter to her hungry sex  machine, and thinking about the cock next door while watching  the movie, started her hands under her tight skirt. She pulled  it high around her waist, rolled her panties down, leaving them  at her knees, her lower body naked. She tried opening her legs,  but found her panties bound her legs, and pulled them to her  ankles.  


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 Looking at the hole again, she could faintly see the bearded  man's face peeking at her. Smiling to herself, Lisa raised her  leg and turned slightly to the hole in the wall, spreading her  thighs until the opening of her cunt was readily visible to the  man, stroking herself.
 "This is like playing Doctor. I'll show you mine if you'll  show me yours," thought Lisa, determined to put on a show  better than the show on the screen. Parting the lips of her  cunt slightly with her fingertips, putting one finger in her  mouth to moisten it, she began to softly rub her pink clit.
 Alternately licking her finger and then rubbing her pussy,  Lisa found she liked the sweet taste of her slightly musky  pussy, and was getting hotter with each stroke. She could see  the "beard" as she thought of him, pressing his face to the  hole and she looked directly at the hole and slid one finger  inside her cunt, slowly finger fucking her pussy.
 The slick juice from her hot pussy covered one finger, looking  directly at the hole, Lisa wiped her pussy from bottom to top,  gathering more of her lubricating juice on her finger, then  extending her arm out to the hole, offered the "beard", a taste  of her cunt. His mouth pressed tightly against the hole and  Lisa slid her finger into his open mouth as he sucked and  licked her finger.
 She alternated hands, offering fresh drops of cunt juice to  the hairy mouth at the hole, teasing him by holding the finger  out of his reach, then letting him taste her finger a few  seconds later. Finally, she sat back, her legs wide, fed  another quarter to the machine as the booth went dark, then  raising her eyebrows, she looked as him, using her sexual  power.
 "I'll put my cock through the hole and she'll suck on it. I've  got to do it now, I've got to let the blonde suck my cock," it  took him only seconds to get the message that she was silently  sending.
 He realized what she wanted and his face disappeared for a few  more seconds, then a movement as he offered his prick to her  through the hole.
 His male root, advanced slowly through the opening, a tentacle  of his manhood, offered to her in return for the show she had  given him. He stood close to the opening, but, ready to draw  back if he was refused.
 The sensual blonde housewife softly touched the drooping semi  hard offering, lightly tickling with her fingernails, the skin,  then the hot bulbous head. After her first touch, he pressed  tighter to the hole letting all of his cock into her booth, and  his ball hung inside her cubicle. Lisa held and weighed then  tenderly, heavy sacks of sperm, hairy and wrinkled, they moved  under her soft caress. Large and very hairy, they excited Lisa  and she bent forward to peer at them in the dim light.
 Beginning to move the foreskin from over the head of his  glans, Lisa realized that he was not circumcised. This was the  first uncircumcised male she had experienced, and she was  sexually excited at finding that his foreskin closed over the  head of his prick.
 Lisa grasped his cock at the end, holding the heavy foreskin  tightly, began to skin him like a snake.
 The skin smoothly slipped back from the slippery bulb of his  knob, gathering a thick fold of skin just behind his glans. His  purple glans, slippery with honey, was flat at the tip, as if  he had run into a wall at one time.
 It had no curve, just a flat surface with a slit oozing some  crystal clear juice.
 She played doctor with the thick fold of skin, toying with  him, feeling the lubricating juice of his honey welling out  from the knobby head of his prick each time her fingers covered  and uncovered his glans.
 The movie stopped again, Lisa fumbling a quarter to the slot,  then returning to her delightful play with the beard.
 She placed her hand and arm through the opening to feel his  belly. The man was a bear. His skin was covered with a dense  mat of fur, thick and heavy.
 She ran her hand over his balls, to touch and tickle, stroking  his prick and milking the foreskin until it assumed a full  erection, then she dropped his cock and stepped back. His  questing prick throbbed in the opening, then disappeared and  his hairy face came back. Holding her tight skirt high she  pushed her pussy to the hole.
 His tongue went to her wet slit and began to flicker the soft  pink bud of her clitoris like it was a nipple on her breast.  Lisa spread her legs wider, pressing tightly against round  opening, feeling his tongue delve into her hot slit, sucking  and licking her juicy wet box.
 She wished that she could hold his head in her hands as his  tongue slithered around inside her, but the size of the cut out  opening in the wall defeated that idea.
 She found that she could use her hands to caress her tits as  his flickering tongue delved deep inside her saliva coated  pussy, moving slowly and deliberately over the smooth pink  slickness of the tender membranes inside her cunt.
 The housewife moved her hips slowly, thrusting her hot wetly  coated pussy against his mouth as her belly writhed in a long,  extended orgasm, pressing her now mushy cunt hard against his  lips.
 He'd forced his questing tongue deep into her belly when the  movie stopped again.
 Quickly pulling her skirt down, Lisa scooped her panties into  her purse, opened the door and slipped out, leaving him still  on his knees by the hole. Quickly, she entered a dark booth  across the hall and closed the door.
 Lisa slipped the door latch, started to drop a quarter, and  thought about looking in the adjacent booths first. Neither  were occupied, so she inserted her quarter and pulling up her  skirt, sat and began to play with her soaking pussy again until  it was even wetter than it had been. She idly watched the movie  through two quarters, then noticed that someone was watching  her through the left hole.
 The face was back from the opening and indistinct, but peeking  at her all the same. She raised her leg again and began to  finger fuck her wet pussy with increasing rapidity.
 While she carefully watched the opening, a prick came out of  the hole spattering cum on the floor of her booth.
 Lisa watched, enthralled as it swelled again and spurted  another silvery jet of male sperm, then dribbled cum slowly  from the slitted opening. The sperm slowly oozing from the tip,  clinging and overflowing, to slowly run over the clefted glans  and then flow in long sticky strings to the floor.
 As the prick slowed to a dripping, it withdrew, and Lisa saw  light through the hole as the prick's owner left the booth.
 "Too bad," thought Lisa, "I could have sucked his cock and let  him lick my cunt, maybe even fuck it if he hadn't left in such  a big hurry."
 "Well, back to finger fucking."
 Both next door cubicles were filled at almost the same time,  as Lisa played with her cunt, getting hotter and hotter. She  saw both holes occupied with eyes, and quickly knelt to each  hole in turn.
 "Quick, come into my booth and I'll let you fuck me and I'll  suck you off," the randy housewife whispered into each hole.  Seconds passed until she heard scratching on the door. She  quickly opened the door and both men slipped in.
 She pushed the first man over to the bench, whispered to him  to show her his cock. He pulled his erect penis from the fly of  his trousers as she leaned over him.
 The over sexed blonde housewife grabbed his standing prick,  leaking and slippery on the tip, moving to stand between his  outstretched knees and bending down straight legged to take his  cock in her mouth. She flipped her skirt up over her naked ass,  and presented it to be fucked by the second, still standing  man.
 Quickly engulfing the cock in her mouth, Lisa thrilled to feel  a hot prick slide into her cunt from behind, slipping into her  belly until his balls hung between her thighs.
 Sucking madly on one hard cock, while getting fucked standing  up, soon brought her to orgasm, her belly writhed with the  force of her orgasm. The cock in her cunt pounded in and out  feverishly, his hands holding her hips and drawing her back  onto his cock as he thrust into her wet cunt. Her tits were  being squeezed by the seated man getting his cock sucked, pink  nipples hard, Lisa bucked against the hard cock up her cunt.
 Lisa came a second time, then quickly dropped the cock from  her mouth.  "Change places," she ordered. Quick movements followed and  almost before she had time to bend down to take the hot cock in  her mouth, she felt the other saliva slickened prick pressing  at her pussy. Sucking, she tasted the juices from her cunt on  his cock, savoring the mixed juices, laving her tongue around  the head of cock. She felt the prick being withdrawn from her  pussy, to slide up the crack of her ass, centering on the  rosebud opening of her anus, now wet from his saliva and pussy  juice covered joy rod. He pushed his cock tighter to her  puckered opening.
 "No, not there. Don't put your thing there," Lisa said over  her shoulder in a whisper.
 He pulled his cock from her puckered asshole, and slid it  back into her cunt, and she relaxed, but the cock was pulled  back, slick with lubricating juice from her pussy and again  pressed to her asshole. One push of the slick cock and his  bone was head deep into her ass.
 "I said No... Did you hear me?"
 Lisa moaned, but the cock continued to press into her rump.  As she tried to stand up to push him away, the man getting his  cock sucked grabbed her head and held her to his lap while his  companion held her hips tightly shoving his cock deeper into  her asshole. It hurt and Lisa almost bit the cock she had  between her lips, but realized he would probably hit and hurt  her if she did.
 The hard cock in her asshole, made another lunge and forced  it's way up her back passage. Soon, balls deep into her hot  rectum, he began to saw it in and out.
 The pain slowly turned to partial pleasure and Lisa sucking  hard on the knobby head of a leaking prick, began to move her  curved ass around and around feeling the cock violate her  virgin asshole. She put her fingers in the wetness of her hot  cunt. Suddenly, her mouth was filled by hot, salty cum,  spraying her tonsils, and the bucking cock thudding into her  asshole swelled and shot sticky cum.
 The taste of sperm and the strange feeling of the slick juice  shooting up her ass brought Lisa off, her orgasm triggered  another as she sucked and bucked against the twin cocks. Before  she could cum again, the cock left her ass, leaving a  pleasurable void and she heard the door latch being drawn. The  man whose cock she had sucked pushed her roughly away from him  and also left, leaving her alone in the dark booth.
 Lisa sat quietly, feeling the pain in her ravaged asshole  subside, deciding not to tell her husband of her getting a  stiff cock up her back door, deciding that he would get all  excited about her safety and not let her have more adventures.
 She left the booth, and after wandering about in the hall  for a time, found Bill, and went into a booth with him.
 She told him of the 'beard'. Bill got so horny he sat on the  bench with his cock out and had Lisa sit on his lap facing the  screen, while he slipped his hard cock up her cunt, while they  were fucking, Lisa could see faces at the holes watching them  fuck.
 Twice cocks being jacked off were thrust through the holes,  and both times, sperm hit the cement floor, once splashing on  her ankle. After Lisa had an orgasm, her husband came, his hard  prick spurting inside her slippery pussy.
 His mouth pressed to her ear, "Princess, fucking your wet and  slippery pussy after you've been both eaten and fucked, really  gets me off."  They left the Peep Shop, had a couple of drinks at a lounge and  were in bed by 1:00 am Sunday morning. Lisa falling into deep  sleep as soon as she had showered.  


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 Susan called early Monday. Since the dinner party, when the  two had parted friends, they had called each other several  times. They decided to have lunch together and do some shopping  later, discussing the pro's and con's of each place to eat,  finally agreeing to meet in San Mateo at a shopping center, for  both lunch and shopping.
 The two met, ordered martinis from the waiter and started  catching up on girl talk. When the martini's arrived, Susan  looking at the waiter, spoke with sexual bravado.
 "Keep an eye on us. When we look like we're ready, bring two  more."
 The waiter promised to keep an eye on them.
 "I'd like to put his shoes under my bed some dark night," the  petit blonde ran her tongue over her lips, smiling lewdly, "if  he brought me a drink every time I'm ready, I'd never screw,  I'd be drunk all the time."
 Lisa agreed that the waiter was attractive and said maybe they  could share him some night. Susan laughed.
 "Why not! We shared your husband and Bull the same night, and  I've had fantasy's ever since about both your husband and the  group grope afterwards."
 Both girls had fits of giggling about the dinner party and  were soon sharing the experiences of that night, describing in  detail to each other the turned on actions of their men. Soon  Susan told Lisa she was having an affair with a man without  Bull's knowledge, and Lisa told Susan about the Peek Show, all  about getting it in the ass while she sucked off a cock. Their  giggles brought attention from the others in the room and also  the waiter with two more frosty martini's.
  After he left, Lisa said, "That son of a bitch even used my  saliva, and my pussy juice to wet his cock so he could stick it  up my ass!" Susan got into another fit of the giggles.
 Susan admitted that she liked it up her ass, but had never  made it with two guy's at the same time.
 Lisa admitted to jacking off two pricks at the same time and  about the Alameda theatre and the guy cuming on her pussy from  the row in front of her.
 As they ate lunch, they traded experiences, both sensual and  sexual, each time going into greater detail. Lisa telling about  her sexual adventures the last few weeks. Susan told her that  Bull might be great in the sack, but he had no imagination when  it came to having sexual adventures, that she was usually the  aggressive one in their relationship, however, the sexual  excitement of the size of his cock more than made up for his  lack of imagination.
 Susan's enthusiasm brought Lisa into using her power on the  petit blonde lady.
 "I'd like to do something outrageous sexually, like driving  some guy wild with my body, teasing and tormenting him. I want  Lisa to do something sensual and crazy with me. I want to have  a sexual adventure, too."
 Both ordered martini's after lunch, leaning toward each other,  in low voices, began to talk about each others ideas about  sexual adventures. Both admitted to liking being watched and  looked at and both enjoyed sex. Tipsy from the martini's, Susan  suggested an afternoon sexual adventure for both of them. The  suggestion was the pure result of Lisa's power.
 "Look, Lisa. We both like to be looked at, so, why don't we  take off our panty hose and panties and go shop for shoes! We  ought to be able to drive the shoe clerks wild."
 "I'd love to do it, but I can't."
 "Why not, after last Saturday night, you should be able to do  anything," Susan laughingly gestured.
 "I'd really like to, Susan, but I just can't."
 "You mean you can't show your pussy to some salesman in a shoe  store?"
 "No, I mean I can't take my panties off."
 "Why in the world not?"
 Lisa leaned forward, her voice low in a lewd whisper.
 "Because, I'm not wearing any at all, I'm totally nude under  this skirt and blouse!"
 Giggles convulsed both girls, then after figuring out how to  split the bill and how much tip at ten percent they should pay  the waiter, they asked him the way to the ladies room, Lisa  guarding the door, while Susan removed her hose and panties.
 Strolling the shopping mall, they stopped at the first shoe  store available, Susan sitting down while Lisa wandered around  the store, watching Susan's actions. She told the young male  clerk the style of shoe she wanted and then, when he had  returned and sat at her feet, began the show.
 As he removed her shoe and began to check her size, Susan  parted her thighs enough for him to see all the way up under  her skirt, then closed her thighs again. After trying on the  right shoe of the first pair, the pretty blonde again split her  thighs as she wriggled her foot to look at both sides of the  shoe. Lisa could see him trying not to stare up her dress, but  he lost the battle as Susan kept her knees in constant motion,  with her thighs opening wider each time.
 "I wonder why the poor dears always look," thought Lisa, "If a  woman crosses her legs, every man in the room will glance at  her, with hope of getting a peek at her pussy. What's even more  strange, after he's looked at her pussy from across the room,  he won't do anything about it."
 The show went on. Susan asking, "Do you like it? Does it look  good on me?" and the best, "Oh! those look good enough to eat,"  almost cracking Lisa up.
 Susan didn't buy any of the several pairs the clerk scurried  to bring her, however, as he got more shoes, both girls could  see he was in an obvious state of erection. Susan soon tired  of teasing the clerk and left. The shoe salesman seeing them to  the door, desperately attempted to talk Susan in trying on more  shoes.
 Lisa tried on shoes at the next shop, while Susan watched,  then Susan also tried on shoes while sitting next to Lisa. The  clerk almost went cross eyed trying to see both pussy's at the  same time. The girls took pity on him, Susan even reaching out  one stocking clad toe and rubbing his prick for an instant.
 He asked Susan if she would like to see his selection in the  back.
 "I'd much rather see your selection in the front," Susan  giggled, pointedly looking at the bulge in the front of his  trousers, making sure that he knew she was looking at his male  organs.
 "My girl friend and I have an appointment in a few minutes,  but if I had more time, I'd would like to spend it looking at  your merchandise. Would you give me a rain check?"
 "I will be both pleased and proud to give you anything you  want," The salesman leered, as the girls left the store, "and  I'll pray for rain!"
 Lisa told Susan she had to go home and take care of Dumdum  and explained her dog sitting obligations, but didn't mention  Dumdum's cunt lapping session with her, inviting Susan to come  with her and have another martini.
After fixing a small pitcher of martini's, Lisa went next door  to Penny's and got Dumdum. The dog was overjoyed to see her and  she let him come into the living room and meet Susan. Susan  made a big fuss over the big dog and they were soon fast  friends. As the girls sipped their drinks, Dumdum wandered  around the room, then lay at Lisa's feet, watching Susan. His  intelligent head looking at each of them in turn as they  talked. As they discussed and giggled about the men's reactions  to their pussy's, they went into gales of laughter.
 "That young man at the last store, really got an eye full of  both of us, "Susan giggled, "and I thought his cock would break  out of his pants when I rubbed my toe in it."
 "Are you going to go back sometime and really look at his  equipment?" Lisa asked her friend.
 "I might. He's nice and looks like he'd like to fuck me, so  maybe someday when I'm horny, or hornier than usual, I just  might go shopping for shoes again at his shop."
 "I'd rather screw lying down, than standing up in the back of  a shoe shop!" Lisa giggled.
 "Well, so would I, but, I'd rather get fucked standing up,  than not get fucked at all."
 "Did you ever get fucked standing up?" The blonde housewife  asked Susan.
 "Certainly. Lots of times, but the best one was in college  when I fucked the first squad of the basketball team, all five  guys, standing up," Susan proudly announced, her head shaking  up and down.
 "Five guys, all at the same time?"
 "One after the other."
 "Tell me, tell me!" Lisa urged her friend.
 "Not much to tell, just me and five guys from the team in the  gym after practice, so I got screwed dog fashion standing up by  all of them one after the other. The funny thing was that I had  to stand on a box, because they were so damn tall."
 Lisa broke up with laughter, the vision of tiny Susan, on a  tall box getting fucked by a whole basketball team, kept her  giggling for minutes.
 "How about those guys today trying to see your pussy," Susan  laughed, "I thought the first guy was going to loose an eye the  way he kept staring."
 "It wasn't only my pussy they were trying to see, they sure  looked like they liked looking at yours!" Lisa laughed.
 "Anybody that want's to see my cunt, can. At least they can  when I'm both drunk and horny," Susan giggled.
 They were getting smashed on the martini's, laughing and  talking girl talk.
 "I thought his eyes would bug out of his head trying to see  this," Susan giggled as she raised her skirt.
 She pulled the hem of her skirt over her slim thighs, high  enough to bare the blonde hair at the junction and touched her  blonde pussy with her fingers.
 Dumdum, stood. His huge bulk in front of Susan as he lay his  head in her lap looking at her pussy. Susan went almost  hysterical, laughing at his expression, just like the shoe  clerks, she said. Then Dumdum snaked out his long thick pink  tongue and swiped it over her cunt, getting four or five quick  licks before Susan grabbed his head.
 "Stop it Dumdum," she said, pulling at his head to get him  away from her pussy. Dumdum growled at her hands holding his  head. She quickly dropped her hands as he placidly continued to  lap her cunt.
 Lisa said, "Let him go, after all he's just doing what the  shoe salesman wanted to do." Both blonds laughed at Lisa's  words, however Susan's laughter died as Dumdum lapped harder at  her pretty blonde cunt.
 "I don't know if his owner trained him, or he's just a great  natural born pussy licker, Susan giggled while her hips began  to dance around on the chair, "but, he's better at licking cunt  than any man I ever had!"
 Lisa's loud laughter startled Dumdum and he swung his head to  look at her, then trotted to her side. She hugged him, petting  his huge head while his tongue lolled foolishly from his great  mouth.
 "I've got to go pee, be back in a second." Lisa said trotting  down the hall to the bedroom. She quickly put the recorder on  auto, turned on the camera, focusing it on the bed.
 She tested the foot switch, turned it off, went into the  toilet and pee'd.
 Returning to the living room she was greeted by the sight of  Dumdum licking Susan's cunt again. Susan's thighs pulled high  to get the dane's tongue into her pussy. As she entered, Dumdum  left his cunt lapping to great her again.
 "Just my luck. My horoscope said I was going to be lucky in  love today, Susan laughed, "and then just when I'm getting  turned on, my lover leaves me for another woman. That makes  twice that he's stopped licking me, to go to you."
 "I think your horoscope was right on," Lisa giggled, "Come  with me, both of you."
 They were soon sitting on the edge of the big bed, skirts  raised, thighs spread, pussy's wet, with Dumdum alternating  between Susan's blonde pink pussy, and the curly ringlets of  Lisa's crevasse. The great dane's tongue lapping brought them  both to giggling fits as he licked his broad red tongue from  asshole to clit. While Dumdum lapped at Susan, Lisa slowly  removed her clothes. Naked she moved to the bed and crawled  languidly up to the top and lay watching. Susan leaned back to  lie flat with her wide open legs over the edge, Dumdum's tongue  lashing at her wet pussy.
 "Get your clothes off, Susan, while he licks me for a while."
 Susan relinquished her canine lover while she hastily removed  her dress and brassiere.
 Dumdum jumped up on the bed and was busily licking Lisa's warm  wet snatch. Lisa arched her ass high to his flickering tongue  while Susan took the other side of Dumdum, pushed him over  until he lay on his back, paws drooping onto his chest. His  foolish dog's smile, tongue lolling from his mouth brought  giggles from the girls again. They petted him, telling him what  a good dog, and great pussy licker he was. Tail wagging, Dumdum  wiggled on the bed to their praise.  "Show Aunty Susan your pretty red prick, Dumdum. Let her see  how pretty it is," Lisa implored the dog, her hands rubbing the  soft fur on his stomach. Her fingers probed the soft hairy  sheath covering his penis, feeling the dog bone underneath the  loose skin, slowly jacking him and trying to work his cock out.
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 "Will his cock get hard with you touching it? Susan's questing  voice murmured.
 "You better believe it will get hard." Lisa laughed, "Do you  want to see it?"
 "You know this is perverted, but I love it. You bet I'd like  to see it hard. I don't think I've ever seen a dog with a hard  on. I'm really getting turned on just thinking about it."
 Susan's voice was low and sultry, filled to the brim with  sexual longing. Wanting to see Dumdum's hard prick.  "He just needs to know what we want. Maybe this will do it."
 Susan moved to straddle his great muzzle, facing his cock to  see Lisa's hand busily stroking the furry covering. Her tiny  hips undulating slowly with her thighs centered over his head,  his tongue lapping at her wet cunt. His black wet nose pressed  almost tightly to the rosebud of her asshole as his tongue  snaked over the wet lips of her parted pussy.
 The taste of her pussy began to work on the dogs cock, his red  angry pointed tip working out of his sheath, peeking at the  world. Lisa touched him with the tips of her fingers and his  cock began to expand with a rush, charging out in full swelling  from it's hiding place.
 "It's beautiful, isn't it. So big and wet looking. It really  turns you on, doesn't it?" Susan breathed at Lisa.
 Red and pointed, swelling with passion, slickly coated with  his juices. Lisa slowly jacked him while he lapped at Susan's  cunt.  "Lisa, I want to see you suck his cock. I want to see your  mouth on that hard red prick of his. Put your lips over it and  show me how you suck cock!"
 Lisa moved her face closer to his cock, eyeing it from only  inches away watching it well liquid honey at the slotted tip.  She felt Susan's hands caress her body, fondling her full  breasts and teasing the nipples into rock hard points.
 Susan's fingers tickled her nipples, then caressed her belly,  smoothly and lovingly moving down her soft swelling belly to  touch the inner flesh of her thighs, then to brush the curly  dark hair of her hot wet snatch.
 Lisa moaned as she felt Susan's fingertip graze the swelling  of her hot pussy.
 "Do you want me to play with you while Dumdum licks my pussy  Lisa?" Susan asked.
 Lisa, startled at the thought of her friend touching her  pussy, paused. Did she really want to experience a lesbian  romance?
 Her thoughts raced.
 "What the hell, this isn't a romance, Susan isn't a lesbian,  we're just two horney females, in heat, why not?"
 Her decision was made.  "Oh yes. Please touch my cunt Susan."
 Lisa begged, with Susan's finger slipping between the pink  swelling of her pussy lips, bringing Lisa to instant orgasm.
 Her head flung back while her belly rippled with the force of  her cuming, then as she relaxed, her lips touched Dumdum's  prick.
 Opening her lips, her tongue snaked out without hesitation,  licking the hot slick flesh of the animal penis, savoring the  flavor. Pursing her mouth, the blonde slipped it over the  pointed end, sucking the warm free flowing juices from his  elongated cock.
 The sight of Dumdum's cock entering Lisa's mouth and the eager  animal cock sucking she was witnessing, drove Susan wild.
 She pulled her fingers from Lisa's wet pussy and leaned over,  her face only inches from the swollen lips of Lisa's curly  thatched pussy.
 "Now I know why the guys at the shoe store wanted to see up  your skirt Lisa, your cunt's beautiful."
 Lisa stopped sucking Dumdum's prick, her head lifting from  the bed, turning to look down at Susan inspecting her pussy.
 "Do you really think it's beautiful, Susan?"
 "I think it's gorgeous. It's pink and swelling up, and your  lips are all puffed out, and I can see your clit sticking out  at the top of your slit."
 "Thank you, for the compliment," Lisa smiled down at her  friends eyes, "maybe that's what the shoe store people wanted  to do, was to get a really close look at my pussy."
 "I don't think that that's all they wanted to do, I think they  wanted to do this too!"
 Susan dropped her lips to Lisa's curly haired pussy, driving  her tongue inside. The wet female tongue thrust deep into her  pussy.
 Lisa, startled, froze. Her breathing stopped for a few seconds  as she felt Susan's hot tongue inside her belly. Her stillness  a signal of disbelief that her friend would run her tongue up  inside her wet cunt.
 "Stop it Susan, you can't do that."
 Susan's head raised, her eyes locked with Lisa's pale ice blue eyes.
 "Why not. Sex is sex if you're turned on, and I'm turned on.  I've always wondered what it would be like tasting another  girl's pussy and now I know. Don't you want to know what it  tastes like?"
 "Well, yes, but..."
 "It tastes like warmth and love, the slippery wetness of a  good friend who's all turned on, and I'm going back for more!"
 Susan's hot tongue drove into Lisa's pussy again, exploring  all of the ridges and bumps inside, lapping sweetly at the  swelling of Lisa's clitoris, running over the moist wet curly  hairs around Lisa's pussy.
 Lisa, relaxed somewhat, moving back to capture Dumdum's hot  leaking prick between her lips, imagining the feeling of  tasting another girl's wet pussy, the image of herself moving  her tongue in another's pussy started her hips writhing.
 The taste of Dumdum's cock and the depravity of the action  brought Lisa to another body wrenching orgasm that continued  for several minutes. Then she fell back limply on the bed  letting Dumdum's prick slide from her searching mouth, her  sexual urges satisfied.
 Susan's tongue continued to burrow into her soft pussy until  Lisa put her hand to Susan's head, gently pressing her away.  Susan kept her open thighs over Dumdum's questing tongue,  enjoying the canine lapping of her cunt, then she too entered  into an orgasm, shook and shuddered then fell limply at Lisa's  side....
 Though the two females had been momentarily satisfied, poor  Dumdum had not. His hard prick trembled, throbbing with lust.  Frustrated, he jumped to his feet on the bed and nuzzled at  Susan's pussy.
 Susan turned over to lay on her stomach, legs sprawled, her  lovely curvaceous ass rounded and firm, stuck up. Dumdum nosed  at her ass with his muzzle then nudging at her open thighs,  raised her ass higher in the air, stepping forward to straddle  her.
 His cock, red and distended, leaking honey dripping between  the cheeks of her ass as he began hunching in the air over her  delectable ass.
 "He wants to fuck you," Lisa observed, "poor puppy, everybody  gets off but Dumdum. Well, shall we suck him off, or let him  fuck us?"
 "Fuck us now and we'll suck him off later," was Susan's  contribution. She began to raise her ass higher, getting onto  her hands and knees wavering her buttocks around under Dumdum's  belly so he could stick his long red cock inside her pussy.
 Lisa watched him trying to slide his prick inside her blonde  friend's hairy pussy but he kept hitting her thighs and ass,  missing the hairy opening he sought. Lisa slid under Susan's  belly, her head below Susan's cunt and reached for Dumdum's  cock. Grasping the hunching canine cock, she centered it at the  pink open crevasse, and with one lunge the dog's hot red cock  slipped into her cunt from behind.
 The tapered red canine animal cock screwing the pink opening  of her blonde friend's pussy. She watched and occasionally  licked at his cock as it slipped into the hot blonde's belly,  tonguing the excess juices from his prick as it withdrew from  Susan's pussy.
 "Do you like lying under me, looking up, seeing my pussy up  close?" Susan grunted to her friend, under the lunges of  Dumdum's prick sliding into her from behind.
 "Yes. Yes I do. Your pussy's beautiful too! I can see how  juicy you're getting as his cock slips in and out of you, and I  think I can taste you on his cock, too!"
 "Lick me at the same time he's fucking me, Lisa." Susan  grunted.
 Lisa looked at her friends swollen wet pussy, seeing Dumdum's  red prick slickly sliding into the slitted opening between the  clefted cheeks of her friends ass, and moving her eyes closer,  saw the red bump of Susan's clit.
 Lisa, turned on beyond belief, almost unable to control her  own actions now in her present state of lust, moved her tongue  to touch the slick shaft of the dog's cock as it withdrew it's  stroke from Susan's pussy.
 She enjoyed the flavor of Dumdum's cock and Susan's cunt, her  mouth savoring the taste of both juices as they combined in her  lips. After only a moments hesitation, she raised her head and  licked at Susan's clit, feeling the pink bud swell under her  tongue.
 "Oh gawd, I can feel your tongue in me," Susan went wild with  passionate lust.
 Susan mouth fastened onto Lisa's wet pussy, sucking the juice  from her blonde curly haired cunt.
 Both girls sucking on each others cunts, Dumdum's hard cock  thundering into Susan's pussy, both slurping and moaning their  pleasure. Suddenly, Dumdum began to fuck his slick long red  tapered prick into Susan's pussy with faster and faster motion.
 Shoving his prick to her cervix, he began to spurt his animal  cum deep within her cunt.
 The slippery liquid squirted into Susan's wet box, over  filling her tight pink hole, dripping out into Lisa's questing  mouth. Susan's ass twisting and twirling, bucking back against  the hard red animal cock reaming her pussy, shooting cum deep  into her writhing female hole. His balls empty, Dumdum  attempted to pull his elongated red prick from Susan's hole,  however, the glands on each side of his cock had swollen until  his cock was stuck inside her tight cunt like a cork in a  bottle.
 "He's hung up in my pussy, his cock swelled so big that it  won't come out, and it feels terrific" Susan said.
 Slowly rotating her luscious ass and digging her tongue back  into Lisa's hot wet cunt, Lisa sucked Susan's clit and tongued  her pink slit, licking the red, exposed shank of Dumdum's cock  at the same time, until after several orgasms each, Dumdum's  cock pulled from Susan's hole, dribbling juice.
 They flopped side by side on the bed, Dumdum laying at the  bottom of the bed licking his cock, laughing about how great it  was. Lisa pouting since she had not felt Dumdum's prick up her  cunt.
 "Let's get him hard again. I want to have him fuck me, too!"  Lisa said.
 Soon both girls had Dumdum lying on his back while they  alternated sucking his cock and coaxing it to get hard. Lisa  had an idea, running her fingers into her cunt brought out her  slick lubricating, aromatic juice, spreading it onto Dumdum's  black nose. He got the idea instantly, his cock beginning to  slither out of the sheath, red pointed tip running honey,  until he was as hard as before.
 The girls switched places, Lisa with her luscious ass waving  high, her back arched, Susan's head between her thighs,  Dumdum's cock in her snatch. She began sucking the juices from  Susan and Dumdum's previous fucking from Susan's pussy,  quickly feeling a long continuous orgasm rippling her pussy.
 The thought of getting her cunt sucked, sucking on another  girl's cunt, getting fucked by a great dane's red hot prick  had her hotter than she had ever been before in her life.
 When the dane's cock exploded cum into her cunt, Lisa thought  she would faint from the pleasurable sensations. She felt the  glands on the side of his cock swell, mashing her tight cunt  lips, filling her to the brim, while Susan continued to lick  her clit, she suckled Susan's juicy pussy and waited for the  hard animal prick to shrink.
 Soon, the dog's cock shrunk and pulled itself from her hot  overworked cunt with an audible plop. While the two girls lay,  entwined, Lisa reflecting, glad she had turned the recorder and  camera on. She would be able to see the whole adventure over  and over again if she chose to at some future time.
 Later, while they were dressing, Lisa stepped on the switch,  turning off the recorder.
 The two girls took Dumdum back next door to his home, where he  flopped, eyes closed, almost instantly asleep, which broke them  both up with laughter.
 After Susan left, Lisa rewound the tape cartridge, removed it  from the recorder, put in a new blank tape, hiding the movie in  the bottom of a shoe box at the back of her closet.
 She had decided after all, that there were some things that  her husband Bill, might not understand, and a movie of her  sucking on Susan's pussy, might be one of them.
 "It must be that I'm bisexual, because I enjoyed sucking on  her wet pussy. Either that or I'm just hyper active sexually."  


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 Lisa quit her job. She didn't need to work, she wasn't really  enjoying it, they didn't need the money, and Bill kept telling  her to take a year off if she wanted to.
 She gave the required ten days notice, attended the going away  party given in her honor and also had cocktails with Polly and  Harry almost every day after work. Her last day of work was  thursday and she left at noon, her boss insisting that the was  no reason to work and that he was going to take her to lunch as  a goodbye present from the firm.
 They drove up the peninsula in his car, a very comfortable  white Mercedes, to Kee Joon's Chinese Restaurants atop a  building near the San Francisco Airport, having cocktails over  looking the airplanes on approach to the airport.
 Her bosses name was Edwin E. Smith, but everyone called  him 'Doc'.
 During lunch, while struggling with the chopsticks, Lisa  dropped a piece of duck she was holding between the chinese  eating sticks. Doc began to laugh at her and showed her how to  hold them. Lisa quickly learned to use her chopsticks and with  occasional lapses, was able to pick up almost anything on her  plate. Doc was a master with the chopsticks.
 "Where did you learn to eat with chopsticks, Doc?"
 "Oh, it's a long story.. My dad was a naval officer so I spent  a lot of time in the orient. I grew up in Japan and Hong Kong,  with side trips to back to the States. I think I used chop  sticks before I knew what a fork was. Except for two years in  San Diego, I was outside the United States all my life until I  was nineteen, then I came back to go to UCLA."
 "With a first name like Edwin, where ever did you get a nick  name like Doc?"
 "Well, it's a little embarrassing to talk about it, let's  change the subject."
 "No, let's not change the subject. How did you get the name  'Doc'"
 He sighed, "Everybody thinks that I got the name from a  science fiction writer by the name of E. E. Smith, but that's  not where I picked up the nickname of Doc. The truth is that I  was about thirteen or fourteen and living in San Diego when I  got caught playing doctor with the daughter of the Commanding  Officer of the Naval Station, by her mother no less. She raised  so much hell when she caught us, that she took a swing at me  and fell. She hit her head and was knocked unconscious. I  stopped the blood, found out she wasn't breathing. I was scared  as hell, but I was a Boy Scout and I knew about artificial  respiration and I worked on her while her daughter called an  ambulance. When they arrived, they said I had saved her life  and it got in the papers and all, ... so they started calling  me Doc, and it stuck."
 Lisa roared with laughter. "Did you ever play doctor again  with the girl?"
 "And her mother."
 "And her mother? You mean you were thirteen years old and you  were playing doctor with an thirteen year old girl and her  mother at the same time? Now that's one story I've just got to  hear."
 "After lunch, maybe I'll tell you the whole story of my  wayward youth, but now let's enjoy the Oyster Beef, and the  girl wasn't thirteen, she was fifteen, almost sixteen at the  time."
 After lunch they had another round of cocktails, Lisa  badgering Doc to tell her the story about the mother and  daughter.
 "Look Lisa, that was a long time ago. Anyway, why would you  want to hear about me making it with a mother and daughter  team?"
 "Because your a handsome sexy man now, and I think you were a  handsome sexy boy then, and I like sexy stories that turn me  on, told to me by handsome sexy men?"
 Doc laughed and bent forward closer to her.
 "OK. Enough of the bull shit I'll tell you what, I'll tell you  the story on one condition. If I turn you on, you play doctor  with me."
 Lisa giggled, "It's a deal, but not here. Let's go somewhere  else so I can listen without that waitress with the big tits  butting in all the time."
 "Her tits arn't as big, nor as pretty as yours are, but let's  go out to my beach house in Pacifica. I'll call the office and  tell them I won't be back today and I'll meet you out in the  lobby."
 After visiting the ladies room, Lisa found Doc waiting as she  came out the door. Arm in arm they went, down the elevator to  his car in the parking lot, then drove the freeway to the  little town of Pacifica on the ocean.
 Lisa was having a good time in Doc's white Mercedes, turning  slightly toward Doc as he drove, her slim legs parted slightly  to attempt to get his mind off his driving and on her legs,  instead.
 The sensuous blonde really enjoyed the glances at her legs,  Doc looked frankly, not with a peek, but a good hard stare  which brought moisture to Lisa's crotch.  He showed her his redwood and glass house built by the ocean  with pride, started a drift wood fire in the stone fireplace,  got a pitcher of martini's and settled down on the couch in  front of the fire with her.
 "When you tell me this story," Lisa said over the rim of her  martini, "I like the real words like cock and cunt and pussy  and fuck and suck. Don't use the bull shit words like vagina and  penis, because they don't turn me on, and I want to get turned  on with you. I found out from my husband that using the real  words can usually be a turn on."
 Lisa looked at Doc with her ice blue eyes wide open.
 "I like to hear some words better than others. For instance  the word pussy really turns me on more than the word cunt, but  I like both prick and cock as dirty words. Prick makes me think  of a dripping hard cock, and the word, cock, reminds me of a  throbbing monster just about ready to fuck."
 "So, Doc, don't use the soft words, use the hard ones."
 "Lisa, I'll use the hardest works I know, and I hope you get  excited as hell, "Doc laughed.
 Doc started his story.
 "About a week after the ambulance episode, my mother got a  call from Julia Webster, the mother, who wanted me to come over  to her house. Needless to say I was scared, and I didn't know  what was going to happen. I knew she was going to chew me out  about her daughter Beverly, but she couldn't be too mad at me  'cause I had saved her life, even though it was me playing with  Bev's pussy that caused her to fall in the first place."
 "My mother insisted I go, so I rang the doorbell that  afternoon, a scared thirteen year old, meeting face to face  with Mrs. Webster again. Beverly wasn't home and Mrs. Webster  took me into the patio by the pool to talk to me. She got  herself a tall cocktail and offered me some lemonade or milk,  but I refused. She was wearing a two piece swimsuit and looked  damn good to me."
 "She thanked me for saving her life, then started asking me  questions about Beverly and how long we had been playing when  she found us.
 "Next she wanted me to tell her about all the things we had  done together. I didn't know how much Bev told her mother, so I  figured that honesty was the only way. I told her that that was  the first time I had seen Bev with no pants on, but she had let  me feel her tits a couple of times before that."
 "Mrs. Webster told me that she must know all that had happened  between the two of us, and if I were truthful, then she would  decide what my punishment should be. And also if I told her all  the truth, then my parents need never find out the terrible  thing that I had done."
 "I told her we had been playing doctor when she walked in the  garage and caught Beverly with no clothes on, lying on a table  and me with my finger in her cunt. I even said the word cunt to  her because I didn't know any other medical word for a girl's  pussy then. I knew all of the slang words and none of the  medical words. She was sitting next to me and asking me  questions about how it felt to put my hands on Bev's breasts  and what they felt like, how did her nipples feel, did I make  them get hard when I touched them."
 "Now, Mrs. Webster was a good looking lady with a great body,  even though she was close to forty, keeping me talking about  feeling Bev, I started getting over being scared and started to  notice how her tits bulged out of her bathing suit. Pretty soon  I saw her nipples get hard underneath the swim suit and I  figured out that it was my dirty talking that was doing it, so  I really started to talk dirty to her."
 "I started to tell her what it felt like to cup Bev's tits in  my hand, feeling the solid shifting movement of her titties,  how I liked to move my hands around her tits and touch her  smooth skin with my fingers. How her pink nipples blended into  the skin at the points of her tits, but that when I rubbed and  kissed the nipples, they would stand right up and stick out in  hard little lumps like strawberries.
 I could see her nipples sticking out like strawberries too,  and I told her that, pointing my finger at her tits."
 "That turned her face a little pink, but she laughed, saying  that she needed to hear all about Bev and me, before she made  her decision."
 "I told her about examining Bev's ass as she lay face down and  how it felt to run my fingers down the crack of Bev's ass."
 "Pretty soon Mrs. Webster was squirming on the seat beside me,  I was giving her a case of very hot pants."
 "I told her how much I wanted to see Bev's cunt, but from the  back I could just see the hairs starting, and I couldn't really  see her cunt. How I had kept running my fingers over the crack  in Bev's ass, touching her asshole until she has opened her  legs a little and I could see a little bit of her hairy pussy,  and it was wet."
 "I talked slow to her and really had her squirming, I thought  her nipples were going to burst through her suit. I told her  about Bev turning over and asking me to suck her nipples, and  teaching me how to run my tongue over them to make them softer,  and how to bite them gently to make them harder."
 "When I started telling Mrs. Webster about starting to examine  Bev's cunt, she made me wait while she got another drink. Her  hand was shaking when she poured the drink for herself."
 "I was really pouring it on the poor lady now, telling her  about moving my fingers over the soft skin of Bev's little  belly, touching the soft curly hair around her cunt, and how  the lips were glistening with the dew from her pussy when just  as I had started to put my finger in Bev's cunt and find out  what she felt like inside, the door to the garage had opened  and before I could find out what it felt like, she had stopped  us."
 "Now, Lisa, you've got to understand that I must have spent  ten minutes telling how pretty Bev's cunt looked to me and how  much I wanted to touch it, and now I'd never get a chance to  find out what it felt like."
 "By the time I was done, her swimsuit had two bumps where her  nipples were hard, and there was a sweet wet spot at her pussy  where she was leaking juice from her cunt."
 "Mrs. Webster took my hand and told me that I was a good boy  for telling her the truth, and she forgave me for trying to  look at Bev with no clothes on, however, she said that I needed  to be punished for doing what I must have known was wrong."
 "She asked me if I would take my punishment like a man, or was  she going to have to tell my mother and the newspapers what I  had done. Needless to say, I told her I would take the  punishment."
 "She took me to her bedroom, closed the door, and told me she  was going to spank me, and for me to take off my shoes, socks  and pants. She stood there in front of me while I sat on the  floor and removed my shoes and socks, and then I stood up to  take off my pants."
 The story had Lisa's tongue almost hanging out of her mouth,  and she could feel the juices gathering at the lips of her  pussy. Doc was a good story teller and he kept touching and  moving his hands on her legs and back while he talked. Lisa was  getting very sexually excited.
 "Mrs. Webster made me take off my pants in front of her. So  there I stood. Naked from the waist down, standing in front of  a lady who was at least a foot taller than I was. I really felt  foolish, with my little cock dangling down while this woman was  going to paddle my behind."
 "Didn't you have a hard on, or were you too young?" Lisa asked  him.
 "No.. No hard on, because I was scared and embarrassed, but no  boy is too young to get hard."
 "Anyway, she sat on the bed and made me stand between her legs  while she talked to me. I was looking down all the time she  talked to me, my eyes either looking down the front of her  swimsuit at the start of the swelling of her tits, or at her  wet cunt spot which was growing as she talked. She made me lie  down across her lap, my prick was still soft but it was  touching her tanned thigh, while she rested her hand on my  ass."
 "Edwin. I'm going to spank you for rubbing your dirty hands  all over my daughter's titties and making her nipples so hard.  I'm going to spank you for kissing her titties and putting them  in your mouth. I'm going to spank you for playing with her ass  and feeling the crack between. I'm going to spank you for  touching her curly pussy hair with your fingers and I'm going  to spank you for trying to put your finger into her warm wet  cunt, do you understand?"
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 "By that time, lying face down in her lap, I had a hard on,  and she could feel it against her thigh."
 "She started slapping her hand down on my ass, and really
 gave me a paddling. She kept saying, 'this is for touching her  tits, and this is for licking her nipples' until she covered  all the bases, and stopped. By the time Mrs. Webster was done  beating my ass, I had tears running down my cheeks and a hard  on a cat couldn't scratch."
 Lisa started giggling like a school girl, listening to Doc's  tale.
 "When I stood up she kept me between her thighs and kissed  my tears away, holding me close and telling my how she wasn't  mad at me, but that I was a bad boy to try to put my finger in  her daughter's pussy. That's when she saw my hard on. Now  remember, I was thirteen, and my cock was about as big around  as your little finger and I had no hair at all on my balls."
 "She told me to tell her the truth, and was my hard on because  of Bev. I told her that hard on was because I had been thinking  about putting my finger in her pussy while she was spanking  me."
 "She told me, that she would let me see her titties, but I was  too young to see her pussy, and pulled down the top of her  bathing suit."
 "Lisa, that lady had beautiful tits. They were round and full,  high on her chest and set with the prettiest pair of pink  nipples I ever saw."
 "While I began to stroke them, they trembled and swayed, and  got hard nipples as my fingers explored the smooth warmth of  her breasts. She was sure getting hot, and her nipples were  like little pebbles."
 "I could see the wet spot between her legs spreading on her  suit and could guess at the juice running out of her pussy."
 "Mrs. Webster asked me if I liked the taste of her big tits  and did I like to suck her nipples, and while she asked she  started to stroke my hard cock, sliding the foreskin and  tickling my balls."
 "I told her how delicious her tits were and kept sucking."
 "Lisa, remember, I was thirteen, and I hadn't ever cum yet,  I was still to young, but she sure felt good to me. I really  wanted to see her cunt, so I asked her."
 "She said no,I couldn't see her cunt. I told her it wasn't  fair that she could see my cock and touch it and I couldn't see  her pretty pussy."
 "After a short time she lay back on the bed and told me that  I could pull off her bathing suit and see her pussy, if I still  wanted to see it, but that I wasn't to touch it, and under no  circumstances would I be able to put my tongue in it."
 "Now, I'd never even thought about eating pussy. I knew you  could put your cock inside and fuck, and I knew you could  finger fuck a pussy, but I'd never even heard of eating a pussy  until then."
 "I'll tell you, Lisa. That opened up a whole new world for  me!"
 Lisa's giggles were almost constant now, with Doc's story both  making her laugh and getting her excited at the same time.
 Doc was not unaware of her shining ice blue eyes, and the fact  that she was squirming around on the couch from his tale.
 The fire was occasionally making popping sounds, and the  romantic flickering of the flames, the heat warming her tummy  from the martini's, and the sensual tale Doc was relating, all  served to heat the beautiful ice blue eyed blond well past the  boiling point.
 "I struggled and got her top unfastened from around her waist,  and pulled her tight bathing suit bottoms off. She had to raise  her hot rounded ass so that I could tug the bottom of the  bathing suit from her hot ass.
 "That nice lady had a great figure, big firm tits, a tiny  waist, and a flat belly."
 "She also had the softest hair on her cunt I've ever felt, it  was just like goose down. I stroked her pussy, feeling the lips  bulge out and ran my fingers down the crack touching the wet  juicy lips of her cunt."
 "She was panting and breathing like a steam engine and I think  she came the first time I touched her, she was so hot."
 "Then I began to slide my fingers into her hot wet box, to  feel the slickness of the inner lips and listening to the  squelching wet sounds as I learned to finger fuck her cunt."
 Lisa was wiggling on the couch now, the only thing keeping her  pussy from catching on fire was the juice sluicing out of her  hot cunt.
 She was fascinated while listening to Doc's tale of seduction,  wondering just who was seducing who in the drama.  She touched the swelling in Doc's pants, tracing the outline of  his hard cock below the fabric as he continued his story.
 "I pulled at her legs and she raised and opened them, holding  on the the backs of her thighs, her cunt directly under my eyes  about six inches away."
 "Her pussy was juicy and wet, with a trail of juice running  down to her ass hole."
 "I'd been describing to her the feeling of touching her, and  what it felt like with my fingers inside her cunt when she  started moaning and tossing her head and arching her ass off  the bed."
 "Her hips were rolling and with her back arched and pelvis  high, her pussy was steaming. It was so wet that I could see  her honey running down her box into the crack of her ass. She  was some kind of turned on lady, let me tell you!"
 "I started telling her how pretty her wet pussy was, and how  I'd like to stick my tongue inside and lap up some of that wet  juice I could see running out."  "She begged me not to kiss her pussy. Here I was, thirteen  years old, and this married lady was getting off on the thought  of my lips on her cunt."
 "I told her that I couldn't help myself. That I had to slide  my tongue inside her pink cunt, and tongue fuck her.
 "While I was telling her this, she was groaning something  awful, and shaking her head back and forth, telling me not to  suck her. I was smart enough then to realize that even though  her lips said no no, her hips writhing and the motions of her  cunt were saying yes, yes."
 "When I told her I didn't care, I was going to stick my tongue  inside her belly anyway, she grabbed her thighs with her hands,  pulled her knees up until they squashed her tits, and started  waving her wet box almost under my nose."
 "I grabbed at the fullness of her ass, poked my face up close  to her cunt, and stuck my tongue out, not touching her with it,  you understand, but putting it where she could look between her  legs and see my tongue hovering over the wide open wet lips of  her pussy."
 "I kept my tongue in motion, not touching her, but flicking it  over her steaming hot cunt. She stood about three of four  minutes of that, telling me all the time that I couldn't suck  her off, or stick my tongue up between her legs."
 "I kept teasing her, knowing that she was just fooling me,  when she let go of her legs and grabbed my head, shoving my  face deep into her wet cunt."
 "Her voice was almost inaudible while I had my mouth fastened  to her juicy hot cunt. She had clasped her thighs against my  ears and her hands were on the back of my head pulling me as  deep into her hairy cunt as she could. She almost yelled at me  just how to suck her clit, and I did."
 Lisa had her blouse unbuttoned, and Doc was playing with the  nipples of her tits and feeling her wet pussy under her skirt.
 "She grabbed me and turned me around so we were going down on  each other, her cunt in my mouth and my tiny cock and balls in  her mouth."
 "I never did cum, but she must have cum about a dozen times.  After a while we stopped. I think she was just to tired to suck  anymore, and I'd had my curiosity satisfied about pussy and  tits. She sent me home with a promise not to tell anyone about  us, and told me we could do it again anytime I wanted."
 "Tell me about fucking both mother and daughter," Lisa asked.
 Doc shifted his hands, sliding his finger up Lisa's cunt while  he continued to fondle her tits.
 "We must have sucked each other off a couple of dozen times  during the next six months or so, and about that time, hair  started to grow on my groin and my cock started to grow, and  then I came with her sucking on me. That was the first time for  me. After that when I fucked her, she would always make me pull  my cock out of her pussy just before I came. The pill hadn't  been invented yet, and she didn't want to get pregnant. I got  pretty good at fucking my brains out, and then when I felt my  balls swell up, spin around to stick my cock in her mouth and  suck the cunt I'd just fucked while I spurted my cum in her  sucking mouth."
 Lisa came around his questing finger as Doc continued his  story.
 "One day while I was fucking her on her bed, I looked up and  saw Bev standing and looking in through the partly open door.  When she saw me look at her, she put her finger to her lips in  a signal for me not to say anything. I could see she had her  hand under her skirt and her finger in her cunt as I was  fucking her mother, so I kept right on fucking."
 "After I had come in Mrs. Webster's mouth, and she lay back  quietly on the bed, Bev sneaked in and climbed on the bed with  us. She had taken off her clothes and I thought Mrs. Webster  was going to shit."
 "There was a lot of arguing, a little screaming, some tears,  a lot of promises, and some jealousy before we three decided  that we could all have fun together. Mrs. Webster wouldn't let  me fuck Bev since she was afraid she would get pregnant, but  for almost a year after that I was fucking Mrs. Webster, and  sucking both pussy's and getting my cum sucked from my balls by  both mother and daughter. That lasted until my dad got his  transfer to Atsugi Japan, and I had to leave."
 Lisa had his thick cock out and was sucking the knobby head in  her mouth, her saliva coating his glans and running in slippery  strings down to his balls.
 His hands held her head while he fucked up into her sucking  lips, then started shooting his hot salty cum in her mouth.
 His body heated sperm shot with such intensity that her  cheeks puffed out and she swallowed his juices as quickly as  she could, but some escaped and ran from the corners of her  pink lips to run down on her chin and hang in quivering hot  clinging drops.
 When she quit sucking him, Doc grabbed her and turned her  upside down, pulled her panties off and fastened his lips to  her over heated drooling cunt. Lisa made up her mind that Doc  was the best cunt sucker she had ever had. His tongue searched  out all of the tiny unexplored places, flickered in and out  like a serpents tongue and his lips caught and held her pink  standing clitoris with just the right amount of pressure to  cause her to enter deep shuddering orgasms.
 She began to lose her mind, her fantasy building, her body one  gigantic orgasm, her pussy squirting juice each time her pussy  clenched and writhed around his oscillating tongue.
 Her mind drifted as her cunt was tongue fucked into squirting  juice, then licked clean to start the cycle over again. After  while, she forgot to breathe as his mouth tasted the sweet  juice.
 Lisa passed out from his tongue fucking.
 Lisa woke up lying on the couch, with a damp towel on her  forehead, and a wet towel between her legs soaking up her pussy  juice.
 "What happened?" Lisa asked, with a dreamy voice.
 "You passed out from too much pussy sucking!" Doc laughed.
 They talked until Lisa's strength returned, and had another  chilled martini, when Lisa asked Doc a question.
 "Doc. Did you ever see Bev again?"
 "See her? I married her ten years later! We were married for  nine years and most of that time I fucked both the mother and  the daughter.
 Suddenly, Bev wanted a divorce. She was jealous of her mother,  and couldn't stand me fucking either her mother or herself. So  we quit our marriage."
 "I met my present wife in Hong Kong, she's the daughter of the  Admiral of the Pacific Fleet, Admiral Weston and her mother was  a chinese whore. She was raised in a whore house in Kowloon,  and loves to fuck and suck, almost as much as you do!"
 "I want you to meet her, you'd love her and she'd love you.  She likes to suck pussy as much as she loves to suck cock. You  two would get on just fine."
 Lisa invited Doc and his wife to the dinner party saturday  but cautioned him about telling Bill about their afternoon  affair. She felt that she should keep this one a secret from  her husband.  


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 "How would you like to go to an adult massage parlor tonight?"
 "I don't know, what happens at a massage parlor?"
 "We get our bodies rubbed, that's what happens princess. Are  you game to get your body rubbed, and lay and watch me get my  body rubbed?" Lisa's handsome husband leered.
 "I'm game for anything, you know that. Where and when is the  mutual rubbing take place?"
 "Don't know for sure until I make a couple of phone calls,  then we can decide if we want to go or not. Give me a few  minutes on the phone and then we'll see," Bill settled into the  den and started calling.
 In a few minutes he came out and told Lisa that they were  waiting for a call to tell them where to go.
 The phone rang about seven o'clock, Bill answered, talked a  few minutes and then hung up.
 "We have an eight thirty appointment in the city, with some  girls and the owner for a private room massage, we get our  choice of the girls. Shall we go or shall I call him back and  say that we're not interested?"
 "Are you kidding, of course we'll go. I like to get my body  rubbed as much as anyone else does," Lisa rushed from the room  to get ready for her new adventure.  
"Before we go in, is this the kind of place that ends up in a  real swinging orgy?" Lisa asked her husband.
 "I really don't know, Princess, but we could get lucky!"
 Lisa punched his chest with her small fist.
 "You know what I mean, is this a fuck festival or a massage  parlor?"
 "I don't know for sure, but I got the address from Angela, who  said that they are very entertaining here."
 "Now, that's very interesting! How would your secretary know  something like that?" Lisa's eyebrows rose.
 "You'd be amazed at what Angela knows!" her husband leered at  his beautiful blonde wife.
 "It sounds like you've finally got into her panties, and she's  trying to keep you horny," Lisa giggled at her husband.
 "A gentleman never tells," Bill said virtuously.
 "You'd better tell me, if you're getting into her panties, I  want to know it. There shouldn't be any secrets between us."
 "Well, if you must know, then I didn't get into her panties,  yet. But, she did give me a blow job a week ago Saturday, at  the office," her husband confessed.
 Bill told her the story about Angela hiding under his desk  while Sam and Sam's secretary Marian came into his office, and  how Angela had sucked his prick until he came, with Sam not the  wiser.
 "But Marian knows that Angela was under your desk?" Lisa  asked.
 "You bet she knows. She almost insisted that she get equal  time in the future."
 "You'd better watch your ass with that barracuda, she'll eat  you up and spit out all the pieces if she gets mad at you. One  thing I've learned at my office, is never to get on the wrong  side of the Boss's secretary," Lisa grinned at her husband.
 "I'll watch my ass," her husband replied.
 "You won't get into trouble fiddling with Angela, but be very  careful with Marian!" Lisa smiled at her husband, "You can  fuck anybody you want to fuck, just be careful and don't get  either of us into trouble. She's like a sailing ship under full  sail."
 "You know that I wouldn't do anything to harm us, Lisa."  
When they arrived at the massage parlor, they were greeted by  a mature grey haired lady who introduced herself as Miss  Abigale, who asked them to follow her to their room. They were  ushered through a door into a bar, small but comfortable, with  stools and a copper clad highly polished bar top. The bartender  was a small nude red headed lady. Miss Abigale told them to  order whatever they liked from the bartender and left.
 "My name's Julie, and what would you like to drink first, and  second, I'll present our other choices," the red head drawled  with a southern accent.
 Lisa and Bill ordered and were served, expertly and quickly,  by the naked bartender. As the drinks were set on small  coasters on the copper bat top, Julie leaned forward, her tits  resting on the bar in front of Bill.
 "Miss Abigale said that you were to have your pick of the  girl's here tonight. Would you like to see our menu of choices  now, or would you rather wait a bit?"
 "Now!", said Lisa "Wait a bit!", said Bill looking at her  titties on the bar.
 "O.K.. to both orders. I'll let you look now and then pick  later. How will that be?"
  They both agreed that would be perfect. Julie touching a  switch dimming the bar lights to a glimmer, another switch and  the entire back bar split into two pieces and rolled open to  viewing a one way glass mirror.
 They were looking into a room occupied by several young ladies  wearing short shorts and halter tops. The shorts were extremely  tight and well cut to hug shapely rear ends. The halter tops  just covered the nipples and under sides of their breasts. With  the cut and the fit of the outfits, there was no doubt that  each of the girls had an excellent figure.
 "Now if you'll just be patient, you'll see more of our ladies,  the time periods are either a half hour or one hour. In that  time period you will see all of the ladies that work here. If  you see someone that you particularly like, then let me know,  and I'll reserve her for you. If you have any questions, please  ask."
 Julie went to the other end of the bar, leaving them to their  conversation and choices. They started the game of 'who do you  like, dear', both determined to please the other.
 In a few minutes they had both picked one girl and were about  to talk about another when several girls left the room and a  new covy entered. They were both almost speechless by the  beauty of one of the new arrivals.
 The lady had long red curly hair all the way down her back,  long enough to rest on the swelling of her most shapely ass.
 Her firm breasts quivered when she walked in, quivering as  she sat and lit a cigarette.
 She was beautiful. She could have won any beauty contest hands  down with blind judges. Her skin the flawless peaches and cream  complexion that everyone talks about, but that's never seen,  set off by her large green luminescent eyes.
 "That one?", both said almost in unison.
 Julie laughed and said, "I thought you might like Mary Lou,  she's a premium lady and most people can't pay her price but  I understand that you have your pick of any of the girls, so  I'll reserve Mary Lou for you now."
 "Look dear, why don't we let Mary Lou pick the girl she would  like to work with. That way, she's happy and she's bound to  make us happy, too," Lisa smiled at Bill.
 Bill told Julie of their choice. Julie said that she thought  it was a great idea and she used a phone at one end of the bar.
 Through the mirror, Lisa could see Mary Lou answering the  ringing phone, slowly turning to the mirror and smiling a  devastating smile, nodded her head, setting her full breasts  to quivering again, hung up, leaving the room.
 Julie told them that Mary Lou would bring her choice back to  the room for their approval in a few minutes. If they were  pleased then fine, if not she would make another selection for  them.
 While they sipped their drinks, they discussed Mary Lou's  beauty, long hair, and fantastic figure, wondering what she was  doing in a place like this when she could have had almost any  job. When Mary Lou returned to the other side of the mirror,  they were both stunned by her selection. Her companion was an  exact facsimile of herself except her friend had coal black  long curly hair, same luscious figure and the same green eyes.
 "I should have known. That's Mary Lou's sister Barbi. Do they  meet with your approval?" Julie asked.
 Bill and Lisa nodded their approval of Mary Lou's choice and  Julie did the telephone bit again, with both Mary Lou and Barbi  smiling at the conversation.
 Both Mary Lou and Barbi entered the bar, introduced each other  taking the eager couple with them, entering a room covered with  mirrors. Only the floor was carpeted, the rest of the room was  mirrors, on the walls and the ceiling.
 Reflections of the four of them were repeated in every mirror,  in every direction they could view. Furniture was soft and  comfortable. The girls split them up, Mary Lou taking Lisa while Barbi led Bill to doors in opposite ends of the room.
 Mary Lou left Lisa with a blue silky robe with a black belt  for the waist, asked her to undress, shower, don the robe,  joining them again in the main room.
 Lisa returned, to find a iced bottle of champagne, while the  four toasted the evening and each other, getting acquainted and  enjoying themselves. The girls were free with their caresses  and continued touching both Bill and Lisa at every opportunity.
 Mary Lou's robe, loosely tied at the waist, displayed her firm  breasts and pink nipples, quivering when she laughed and  talked.
 "Oil, baby powder, syrup or the house dressing?" Barbi asked  her male customer.
 "What's the house dressing?" Bill inquired.
 "It's a slippery lickable juice, carefully made with all  natural ingredients, tasty, has no calories, and warms the  skin," Barbi laughed as she wiggled her tits.
 "We both massage you, then keep changing partners during the  evening," Mary Lou said.
 "We try to make it as sensual as we can, so I'd like to have  you relax and just enjoy the evening with whatever of the  dressings that you choose."
 The both chose the house dressing and after another chilled  glass of champagne, Lisa lay face down on the black sheep skin  covered bench after removing her robe. In the mirror, Lisa  watched Mary Lou remove her robe then stand gracefully, pouring  a bottled oily liquid on her hands.
 The first touch of Mary Lou's slippery hands at the base of  her neck had Lisa purring with pleasure, savoring the delicious  sensations as the hands teased and massaged her neck and back  with long sure strokes.
 She viewed the mirrors and watched Bill's partner Barbi, nude  and stroking his male muscled body.
 Shifting her gaze, she watched Mary Lou's body move and quiver  as her firm tits swung in circles as she massaged the back in  the mirror. She drifted sleepily while her back was rubbed,  letting her mind wander, feeling the rhythm and warmth of Mary  Lou's strong hands manipulating the skin and muscles of her  back.
 She could feel the warmth of Mary Lou's firm tits touch her  back occasionally as Mary Lou bent to reach farther down her  body. The dragging of Mary Lou's nipples over the smooth skin  of her back began to turn Lisa on.
 Mary Lou moved to the other side of the bench, wetting her  hands again in the oily house lotion. Lisa watched Bill and  Barbi, watching Barbi's rounded buttocks moving as she massaged  the warm lotion into Bill back.
 Mary Lou pressed against the table to continue the massage,  her warm belly touching Lisa's hand where it hung over the  edge, her fleece pressed against Lisa's fingers.
 Mary Lou's rhythmically moving body, pressed her pussy to the  back of Lisa's fingers and hand, while Lisa imagined she could  sense moisture. Mary Lou's belly moved from the table so Lisa's  fingers lost their pleasurable contact.
 Mary Lou's slippery hands started at her feet, working the  lotion between her toes and up the slim calves of her legs.  Lisa again felt the warm belly and soft cunt hair, pressed  against the sole and toes of one foot. She wiggled her toes  experimentally, feeling the soft belly press harder in return.
 In seconds she had her toes wedged in the crack of Mary Lou's  damp pussy. Just as she was getting used to touching the slick  damp mushy folds, Mary Lou moved again and began to massage her  ass. Fingers probed and squeezed the firm muscles and smooth  covering of fatty tissue, sliding slickly over her curvaceous  ass. The fingers dipped to the chasm between her buttocks,  opening the channel, dripping with the warm liquid.
 Mary Lou and Barbi changed places, Barbi now warming her hands  and pressing her fingers deep into the muscles of Lisa's ass.  Her touch was stronger and deeper than Mary Lou's, her strong  hand squeezes were almost painful, her motions as she pulled  the cheeks of Lisa's ass apart to bare the crinkley brown hole  almost hurt. Her fingers probed the chasm, closer and closer to  the brown hole, pulling and teasing the soft flesh. When Lisa's  body began slowly undulating to the pressure, Barbi's fingers  and hands softly changed the pressure, feather soft, her wet  slippery finger caressed the brown budded opening. Lisa jerked  as if an electrical shock had charged her body.
 "Doesn't that feel good, my slippery finger touching your  ass?" Barbi's soft voice asked.
 Again and again the soft touching finger soothed the brown  opening. Minutes went by, as Lisa's body began to react, slowly  arching and undulating her ass to allow Barbi's finger full  access to the selected spot. Watching the mirror, Lisa noticed  that the pair of massage experts movements were synchronized.
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 With one hand Barbi poured lotion on the small of her back,  just at the top of the crack of her buttocks. The viscous  liquid slowly ran the length of her chasm, pooling at her  asshole. Barbi's finger began to penetrate the brown and now  relaxed muscle.
 Caressing and touching, entering slowly, to withdraw and  commence again the rhythmic touching. Lisa's eyes were slitted  with pleasure, her body tensions building, until Barbi's finger  probed wetly to it's full length in her asshole.
 "Your ass is so pretty, I think I'll fuck it with my finger  and then stick my pink tongue all the way inside."
 Lisa listening to the seductive voice, thinking about a pink  tongue inserted in her asshole, started cuming.
 Her body tensed and shook with the intensity of her orgasm,  then relaxed as the finger worming inside her withdrew ever so  slowly.
 "Here, drink this," Barbi offering a crystal chilled glass of  champagne.
 Lisa sat up on the bench, her body wet with sweat, dripping  perspiration at the hard cum she had experienced, sipping so  gratefully as they took a break, the cold liquid soothing her  throat.
 When she had finished the glass, Mary Lou returned and asked  her to turn over. Mary Lou's slick hands began at her neck  again and soon spread warm lotion on her full breasts. The full  globes of her tits were fondled, caressed, tweaked, soothed and  handled with tender loving care.
 Her nipples responded by engorging and crinkling with pleasure  at the slick feeling of the liquid penetrating her skin.
 Lisa moved her arm to let her hand dangle over the edge,  feeling Mary Lou's firm belly move to touch her fingers. Lisa  gently moving with almost imperceptable motion, teased the soft  curls and damp opening of the cunt softly pressing her fingers.
 Her eyes closed, Lisa moved her finger to part the lips of  Mary Lou's soft haired pussy, seeking her clit, finding the  soft bud almost hidden in the damp folds of flesh. When her  finger caressed lightly the swelling of Mary Lou's clit, Lisa  opened her eyes to look full into Mary Lou's emerald green wide  eyed stare.
 "I like you to stroke my wet pussy, Lisa. I adore your fingers  fucking my cunt, it feels so good, and I especially like to get  my clit touched gently like your touching it. Can you feel the  cream coming out of my wet pussy?"
 Mary Lou smiled as Lisa nodded her head, then slowly bent to  lick Lisa's breasts, her pink tongue covering the globes  tasting the lotion with obvious desire. Her tongue mounted the  soft hills to lap and tickle the hard nipple, then sucked the  pink hard nubbin into her eager mouth.
 Lisa felt her belly writhe and she came again, fingering the  soft folds of Mary Lou's curly red haired pussy, then lay  limply, relaxing.
 Her eyes closed, Lisa felt the hands on her thighs, softly  soothing the lotion into her soft skin. Without opening her  eyes, she knew the girls had switched again. The lotion was  slathered on her thighs, while heavy fingers kneaded the  muscles, traveling higher on her thighs, almost touching her  cunt lips with feather light pressure. Quickly the fingers  touched her pink lipped pussy, pausing, tickling lightly.
 She opened her eyes to watch the mirror, seeing Mary Lou's  hands fondling Bill's balls. His cock, firmly erect, stuck high  from his belly as her hands stroked the root of his cock. She  watched Mary Lou lean to his cock and touch her tongue to the  slitted head and felt Barbi's tongue slide into her open pussy  at the same instant.
 Watching a blow job and getting her own pussy sucked at the  same time was very exciting, Lisa enjoying watching Mary Lou's  soft mouth engulfing Bill's hard cock as her cunt was licked  and sucked.
 When Barbi's lips fastened onto her clitoris and she felt the  tongue lashing the pink bump, Lisa opened her thighs and  grabbed Barbi's head. Forcing her face deep into her cunt, Lisa  smothered the girl with her hot juicing cunt, her back arched,  feet waving, Lisa spasmed again and again, her moans louder and  louder.
 "Suck my hot, wet, juicy pussy. Stick your tongue in me and  fuck me with it. I love your wet mouth sucking my hot cunt.  Suck all of me, suck my clit, suck my hairy cunt and swallow my  cum."
 Her cunt on fire, her hot ass twisting and bucking, Lisa's  pussy squirted juice against the hot suckling lips and questing  mouth as she came with shuddering intensity. Her body released  slowly and petting the soft hair on Barbi's head, Lisa relaxed  her thighs and released her pussy sucking prisoner, while  watching the sperm from Bill's cock spout into Mary Lou's  waiting lips.
 Later, sipping champagne, Bill suggested they massage the  girls and Lisa quickly nodded her head.
  Lisa poured lotion on her hands and gently rubbed soft but  very firm body, working from neck to full curved ass, feeling  the warmth radiate from this beautiful lady under her fingers.
 Her questing fingers soon found Mary Lou's asshole and gently  probed and petted the opening. Mary Lou's breathing quickened  and Lisa could feel her heart beat faster as she slid her  finger into the round brown opening, feeling inside the tight  channel. She could feel Mary Lou tighten up then cum quickly.
 "I like to fuck your asshole with my fingers. I wish I had a  hard prick to stick into your pretty red haired pussy right  now. I'd rub it right here and then shove it up your cunt."
 She withdrew her finger and began to caress the open thighs,  occasionally dipping her fingers to contact the soft red hair  and parted swollen lips of Mary Lou's red haired pussy.
 Bill motioned to her to change places with him, quickly her  fingers were on Barbi's rounded ass, her finger stuck up  Barbi's round clenched brown ass hole, to feel her ass buck  back trying to swallow more of her finger. When Barbi came,  Lisa thought that the asshole was going to bite her finger off,  it clamped down so hard on her digit.
 She looked over at Bill who had Mary Lou bent over the bench,  his hard cock jack hammering dog fashion into Mary Lou's cunt,  as he pulled her curved ass against his hard belly, fucking  into Mary Lou's soft red haired cunt.
 Lisa turned Barbi over and fastened her lips to the foxy black  haired cunt, watching Bill fuck Mary Lou as she sucked Barbi's  cunt. Her tongue, a flickering sword, cut into the sweet wet  mushy pussy, delving deep and suckling the spewing juices. Her  eyes fixed to Bill's thrusting prick parting the pink juicy  pussy and digging it's way deep into her belly.
 Lisa saw the door open and a man with white shorts and tee  shirt enter, take off his clothes and walk up to her. Without a  word he began to jack his cock until it was hard, then holding  her ass he slid his hard cock up her wet cunt. Her mouth madly  sucking Barbi's cunt, Lisa began to come as his thick member  fucked her as Bill's cock was fucking Mary Lou.
 Her juicy cunt squelched the thick prick pounded inside her,  his balls bouncing against the inner parts of her thighs, his  flat belly pressing against her curvaceous wavering ass.
 Lisa drank the juices almost squirting from Barbi's pussy and  watched Bill tense, then pound his cock as hard as he could  into Mary Lou's clasping cunt, to cum in spurting joy deep  within her belly.
 Lisa felt her male companion's cock swelling in her cunt  around her orgasms and bucked her ass tighter to his as she  felt the spurting cum wetting the insides of her cunt, spouting  and filling the cracks and crevasses, to leak past the stopper  of his hard shaft and gently run down her thighs. When his  prick had emptied it's hot load into her cunt, it withdrew,  leaving her hole feeling empty. Barbi raised from the bench and  stepped down to the floor.
 "Quick. Up on the table on your back. I want to suck Larry's  cum from your hot pussy."
 Lying on her back, Lisa watched Barbi move her lips to fasten  and start sucking the male sperm from her freshly fucked wet  hot cunt. Soon the questing tongue savoring Larry's salty sperm  was digging deeper into her hot cunt, shoveling out the  droplets, trying to suck her wet cunt dry. Lisa's writhing  pussy was clenching and spasming continuously, her cunt on fire  as she came again to the seeking lips and searching tongue in  her wet cunt. After countless orgasms, Lisa pushed Barbi away,  afraid she would pass out from the pleasure of her pussy  lapping.  
The five of them sprawled on the two low couches, Lisa idly  toying with the soft skin on Larry's prick while Bill lay with  both Mary Lou and Barbi's heads on his lap, while they sipped  on a new bottle of champagne brought by the girl from the bar.
 Lisa invited them all to the dinner party Saturday night, and  they had accepted.
 "Why don't you make it into a harem party, with costumes?"  Mary Lou said, between licks on Bills cock.
 "If you want a harem party, I can get all the costumes, both  for the men and the ladies," Larry admitted, watching Lisa's  fingers trace the blue veins on his prick.
 Lisa thought that was a fantastic idea and the five of them  talked about it. Lisa decided to get it catered, so she  wouldn't have to cook, Larry promising to deliver the costumes  Saturday night.
 To thank him, Lisa began to suck his cock, first running her  tongue over his balls to get them slickly wet with her saliva,  then she began to lap all around the thick shaft. Her tongue  began to explore the foreskin and huge knob atop his prick. His  glans poised like a small baseball sitting in the end of a  thick stick, was starting to ooze honey from the pencil sized  opening. Her tongue dipped into the hole, silver clear honey  clung to her searching tongue tip to cling in a globular drop  until the pulled her tongue in to savor his salty male taste.
 Mary Lou and Barbi were alternately sucking Bill's big prick,  lying back with his eyes closed, just enjoying.
 When Larry's thick cock began to tremble and surge, Lisa  forced the huge knob between her lips, stretching her mouth  until she had him all inside, then suctioning his cock she  began to suck the honey as hard as she could.
 Lisa was rewarded when his ass arched high and his cock  started shooting his male juices into her lips. The pencil  sized hole in the tip of his cock flowed sperm, salty and hot  to her awaiting gullet, quickly swallowing the spurting cum,  feeling the viscous fluid cling to her throat as she gulped to  capture it all.
 Her questing tongue savoring the slippery viscosity of his  offering, swirling the musky oil over the inside of her mouth  to slowly let it seep down to her gullet.
 Lisa's tongue bored into the slitted hole at the end of his  prick while she milked the juices with her hand, squeezing and  forcing the juice from his cock into her mouth.
 When she raised her head from his softening cock, she watched  Mary Lou and Barbi holding Bill's shooting prick and pointing  it to receive it's spurts of cum on their lips and faces, until  sticky gobs of Bill's juice clung to them. Each then licked the  others face clean of sperm, enjoying the liquid salty taste of  the clinging sperm.  
"What did it feel like, sucking Barbi's pussy?" her husband's  voice whispered to Lisa in bed that night.
 "Good," she snuggled against his belly, her back pressed  tightly to his chest, her curved ass fitted to his groin as the  cuddled spoon fashion.
 "How good?"
 "Fantastically good. You should know, you ate her pussy too!"
 "I know I did, but this is the first time you've licked a hot  pussy," her husband's smug voice announced quietly.
 "Ummmm," Lisa's non committed reply, fully aware that her  husband didn't know about Susan's little party in the afternoon  after shopping for shoes.
 "Well, was it good enough to do again?" his persistent whisper  into her ear.
 "I think so, but I still like cock better," the sleepy blonde  murmured.
 "It really turns me on watching you get turned on with another  girl, Lisa. I hope you do it again when I'm watching you both,"  his whisper trickled off as he lay thinking about their  evening, and both Barbi and Mary Lou.
 Lisa lay awake, hearing Bill's deep even breathing, knowing  that he was asleep, thinking about her adventures during the  last few weeks. Wondering where her adventures would take her. 


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 Lisa called Susan about the harem party the next weekend,  told her about the latest adventure and got Susan's promise  to help decorate the house in harem style. The two girls met  for shopping in San Francisco on Monday.  
 Lisa and Susan went on a buying crusade, incense from  china town, one roll each of pink and of red silky material  from a dress making shop, brass bowls from a Cost Plus  store, and candles from a shop in Redwood city.  
 They dropped by a Greek restaurant in San Mateo and  talked to the manager, were promised harem food and serving  dishes to be delivered and served for an eight o'clock  dinner party Saturday night.  
 Susan counted the guests and found they were one man shy.  Lisa counted again, admitted error, placing a telephone call  to Mary Lou.  
 "Can you or Barbi bring a man to the party to even the  male female ratio?" Lisa asked Mary Lou.  
 "Barbi and I both have the same boy friend. We do every  thing together if we can, so if it's fine with you, we'll  bring John along. He really is a nice guy and what's better,  he's game for anything. He likes to fuck and suck as much as  Barbi and I do."  
 Lisa thought that a great idea to bring John and told  Mary Lou to invite him for the party Saturday night. They  chatted and then severed the conversation.  
 They explored the yellow pages, finding a shop that had  pillows in San Jose. They called and found him open until  nine that night, and drove down. They bought over thirty  pillows special order after being assured that the shop  could have them made and delivered by Friday.  
 Lisa arrived home exhausted, waking several times during  the night with details of the party running through her  head.  
Susan arrived early Saturday morning and the two hung the  pink material in the living room, making a huge tent  complete with the delivered pillows for sitting. The brass  bowls, incense and candles were placed and adjusted. The  room looked like a harem.  
 "Are you going to let Dumdum bring his prick to the  party?"  
 "Why not. He's the best cunt lapper that either you or I  know, and he's got a long thing that likes fucking. I'll  sneak him in after the party's going good. Can't you just  see him climbing on some hot assed pussy and humping her in  front of the men.  Let's go get him now and see if he likes  out hard work today."  
 They giggled about the huge great Dane, walking next door  to get the dog. He made himself at home in the harem  atmosphere.  
 Lisa decided to bring him in after they had eaten and the  catering staff had departed. After all, the guests were  broad minded, so maybe Dumdum could have some fun too.  
 After Susan left, Lisa took one last slow walk through  the harem. She had the living room and two bedrooms  connected by the hallway looking like harem tents, lavish  with brass and candles, filled with soft pillows of every  hue, with incense to burn and fill the air with perfume. The  other two bedrooms were for changing into the harem costumes  that Larry would have delivered later that day. Everything  looked perfect, so Lisa took a nap in the spare bedroom.  
 When Lisa woke, she had coffee to wake up, then printed a  sign in big letters, 'GUESTS PLEASE ENTER THRU SIDE DOOR'  and placed it on the front gate. Her house guests would now  get their first view of her harem after they entered at the  side and changed into their costumes.  
 Black George called about six, telling Lisa that Betty  could not make the party, but that he would bring another  willing date if she had no objections, so the party was  still even.  
 Bill arrived shortly after six, showered and shaved,  admired the decorations and fixed cocktails for them both,  Lisa drank hers then showered and applied makeup, put on a  long hostess gown and was having another drink with Bill  when the doorbell rang. Bill returned with an arm load of  boxes containing costumes, adjourning to the bedroom to sort  costumes and pick out the ones they liked.  
 The costumes for the men included long full sleeve  shirts, vests open at the front, voluminous trousers and a  colored cummerbund for the waist, all of the material cream  colored except for the cummerbund, which came in various  colors.  
 Costumes for the ladies had full pants slit up the side  from ankle to waist, a type of girdle of metallic cloth, a  full slaved blouse and armless vest, and a brassiere of the  same metallic material. The female costumes included all  colors of the spectrum, made of material so sheer that they  only pretended to hide the wearer.  
 Lisa and Bill donned their costumes, drinking another  cocktail when the first guests arrived at the same time as  the caterers.  
 Soon, the rest of the guests filtered in, with George and  his date Mary bringing up the rear. George brought a huge  Turkish water pipe with eight hoses emitting from the stem  as a present for the party.  
 Quickly all were in costume, being served cocktails by  the caterers and almost before they downed the first drink,  dinner was served. The heavy mustashioed waiters insisted  announcing each dish as they served. 'Boiled camel with  sheep eyes', and 'goat fried in camel fat with dates', were  just a few of the outrageous menu items. Lisa knew what was  in the dishes and good beef was the major ingredient,  however, for a harem, who knows what harem girls like to  eat.  
 The lazy dinner was finally over, the dished collected,  the caterers departed, and they were getting to know one  another better. George's date Mary was light brown,  cheerful, bright eyed and looked at home in her bright red  costume. Lin, Doc's Chinese wife was adorable in her silver  costume, while Mary Lou had picked a fabric that matched the  color of her emerald eyes.  
 Barbi, dark haired had a dark blue outfit, while Polly  had picked white. By now they were starting to become fast  friends.  
 "If you'd like to crank up the water pipe, I just happen  to have some really good stash right here in Mary's purse."  
 Soon they were puffing on the water pipe, the girls  giggling about the mouth pieces. Each was carved amber, four  were shaped like cocks and four were shaped like nipples.  
 "Hey, I think I know the guy that modeled for this one."
 Mary Lou brought everyone to fits of laughter.  
Lisa excused herself and in her bedroom, removed the  metal brassiere, then returned. It took a while until John  noticed her bare breasts under the gauze of her blouse that  she had open to the waist. Her breasts swinging free just  covered to the nipple by the gauze.  
 "Now that's my idea of what a harem girl should wear!"  John remarked staring at Lisa's warm pink nippled quivering  tits.  It wasn't long before the rest of the girls had made  a trip to the bedroom, returning in various combinations of  costumes.  
 Susan wearing only the shirt open to her navel, her pants  and girdle. Polly wearing only the bottoms of the pants.  Mary Lou returned nude except for the girdle, pants and the  vest, her bare breasts quivering as she seated herself.  
 Barbi and Lin both wore vests and pants and had removed  their metallic fabric girdles, the pubic hair clearly  visible.  
 Polly discovered that the only thing that held harry's  pants up, was the cummerbund and soon had it unwraped to  bare his prick. Her hand was idly toying with it and before  long each of the girls had a cock in their hand.  
 "Here I am with my husbands cock in my hand and I can  play with it, anytime I want. There are six other pricks in  the room. I want a different one. I'll bet you men want a  different pussy to fuck too."  
 The other harem girls quickly agreed and with much noise  they each shuffled their dates, playing musical cocks with  no music.  
 Before long, Mary Lou grabbed Bill, heading for one  bedroom, and Lin with John, left for another.  
 "I guess that fills up all the rooms," George spoke with  sorrow.  
 "Maybe you're shy, but I'm not. I have nothing against
 sharing a bed with another couple, as a matter of fact, I'd  rather. It really turns me on to get fucked and watch  another couple fucking too. Would you like to come with me,  George?"  
 Barbi took George through the hallway.  
 Harry and Mary had started fucking in one corner of the  room, so Doc and Susan started in the other. Lisa took  Bull's hand and led him to the master bedroom to join Lin  and John. Soon She and Lin were alternately sucking on  Bull's hard cock while John slipped his cock into each  raised pussy for twenty or so strokes each.  
 Bull's fantastic big prick fascinated Lin, the tiny  Chinese girl wanted to try it in her cunt. While John was  fucking Lisa, Lin climbed on top of Bull and began to force  her tight cunt down over the big rod sticking up from his  belly.  
 Soon, her hair flying, she was bucking her ass to him,  her tits shaking as she had forced most of his huge cock  inside her soft wet cunt. Bull, holding her ass, began to  fuck into her wet cunt with long strokes, lunging deep, he  started her cuming, her juices running down his cock shaft  to cling to his hard balls, and Lisa bent forward while John  fucked her tight cunt from behind, and began to lick the  juice from Bull's testicles. The feeling of her flickering  tongue started Bull's prick spurting cum in Lin's cunt, and  Lisa could taste the saltiness of his sperm as it leaked out  of the pink pussy lips to mix with Lin's lubricating oils.  
 Watching Lisa lick the viscous juice brought John quickly  to orgasm, his prick sent blasts of cum into Lisa pussy,  starting her orgasm to come in slow waves, when she felt  John's prick soften and pull from her hot and unsatisfied  cunt.  
 When John left, Lisa wandered into the other bedroom  where the candles were out, peering in the dark, trying to  make out the shapes. Slowly in the dim light she could make  out her husband fucking Mary Lou's red haired cunt, while  George was sucking Barbi off. She gathered George's prick in  her hand and was soon giving him a blow job while he ate  Barbi's pussy.  
 Lisa slopped her tongue around George's black prick  suckling the honey oozing, coating the interior of her mouth  with his oily liquid, when without warning his cock spouted  cum.  Caught unaware, she lost some, then sucking faster,  kept the rest to swallow, until his big black prick was  empty of it's load.  She left the almost pitch dark room.
 Walking back to the living room, she watched Harry and Doc  fucking Susan, Doc's cock up Susan's ass while Harry fucked  her cunt.  
 Mary knelt above Harry's face getting her cunt lapped.  Lisa quietly went to the kitchen, put on the raincoat, naked  underneath, went next door to get Dumdum. She brought him  back inside the kitchen, then removed the coat. Lisa opened  the door and allowed Dumdum to enter the living room. The  Dane watched the foursome in the living room and then walked  to the bedroom and looked in the door. The dark room was  well lit to the great Dane, although almost pitch black to  human standards and eyes.  Mary Lou, ass high in the air as  she knelt, was sucking on George's black prick, trying to  get it hard. She most likely did not know that Lisa had just  drained the cum out from his cock just minutes ago.  
 Dumdum stared at Mary Lou's curvaceous ass sticking high  in the air, waving and undulating, as she sucked. Lisa began  to pet his belly and fondle his prick and balls until his  cock slithered out into her hand. His eyes on Mary Lou's  ass, his dog brain sensed the invitation of the curved  clefted buttocks, and he moved up on the bed to rear and  clasp Mary Lou's waist with his forepaws as his cock sought  her pussy.  Mary Lou bent from his weight, while Lisa  holding Dumdum's cock in one hand spread the red haired lips  of Mary Lou's pussy with the other.  
 Dumdum made contact, his pointed long cock slithered into  Mary Lou's over heated cunt right up to his balls.  
 Lisa held her hand to Mary Lou's cunt, flicking her erect  clit as she felt Dumdum's long dog cock sliding in and out  of her friends hot pussy. Mary Lou had realized that she was  being fucked by a dog, had stiffened momentarily, until Lisa  whispered in her ear.  
 "Go baby go. Just feel his long red cock in your sweet  wet pussy. Take it all inside you and feel how good he can  cum.  His prick feels good in your cunt and my fingers feel  good on your cunt, so.. fuck him baby, move your ass and  fuck him until he fills your cunt with his cum. Nobody can  see him fucking your pussy in the dark, and his cock feels  so good in your cunt!"  
 Lisa continued to whisper about Dumdum's cock in her  cunt.  
 Mary Lou arched her ass and began to work against the  great Dane's prick. His saliva dripping from his tongue onto  Mary Lou's back as his paws gripped her hips, Dumdum fucked  faster and faster, until his long tapered cock shot it's cum  in Mary Lou's cunt.  
 Blast after blast of cum filled her pussy, dripping over  Lisa's searching hand still caressing Mary Lou's clit. Mary  Lou's head arched back and she body trembled as she came  around the still spurting dog's hard prick. As Dumdum's cock  spurts slowed, so did Mary Lou's orgasms and the three of  them waited for Dumdum's cock to lose the tennis ball sized  lumps so Mary Lou could get her cunt off his long prick.  Lisa whispered about Dumdum's cock to Mary Lou so she would  wait quietly.  Shortly, Dumdum's cock sucked free of Mary  Lou's clasping hot cunt, and taking Mary Lou's hand, Lisa  led her and Dumdum to the living room where the three of the  sat quietly watching the other two couples fucking.  


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 "My Gawd, I can't wait to tell Barbi about the dog.  What's his name and does your husband know what a good fuck  he is?" Mary Lou whispered to Lisa.  
 "His name's Dumdum, and he's a fantastic pussy licker  too, and not yet, but he will before this night is over I  think!"  
 Lisa giggled in a whisper to Mary Lou, as she stroked the  dogs fur lovingly.  
 The two girls sat, stroking Dumdum, watching him lick his  cock, watching the others fucking in the corner. Lisa idly  stroking Mary Lou's wet pussy lips, enjoying the sticky  juicy feeling of her sperm filled pussy, occasionally  licking her finger tips to taste the juices.  
 The two girls talked quietly, waiting for the others to  finish and gather in the living room. In time they were  joined by the other bedroom participants, fired the water  pipe again, smoking and talking quietly.  
 "Anyone in here still able to make love?", Susan asked  the room at large, "because I'm still hot and I'd like to  get my pussy fucked a little more if anyone is interested."  
 Doc's voice spoke first, "Well, just bring your little  hot pussy over here and papa will kiss it all better."  
 Susan crawled to Doc's side and he began to kiss her  inner thighs as she sprawled out in the center of the floor  on her back. Soon, his tongue deep in her pussy, she began  to move her body, thrusting up to his seeking tongue. His  face deep between her open thighs, Doc's cock was raising  from his groin, helmeted glans with foreskin retracted  glistening in the light.  Mary Lou was whispering to Barbi  all about Dumdum while watching the pussy eating exhibition.  Barbi moved closer to Lisa and Dumdum.  
  Susan twisted her body to slither under Doc, holding his  hard prick and licking the honey from the slit. Soon both  were sucking each other with lusty abandon and Susan's pussy  squelching under Doc's tongue was loud in the room. Susan  started to cum, her cunt contracting around Doc's questing  tongue, with the wetness of her hairy blonde cunt cuming  against his lips started his prick spurting down her throat.  
 They lay against each other for minutes, sucking the  spending hot juices, then lay arm in arm quietly together.  
 Bill looked at Lin and asked if she'd be interested in  getting her pussy fucked. His question hardly out of his  mouth, when Lin flew through the air to land her tiny body  astride his, her fingers jacking his prick to hardness, then  inserting it into the warm cave of her wet cunt. Bill on his  back, Lin astride, Bill's cock slipping into her slippery  cunt to the hilt, while Lin bucking her ass around.  
 His hard prick jammed high into her tight pussy sent Bill  into orgasm. His cum squirting up into her belly brought Lin  to the peak as she could feel Bill's salty come splashing  against her cervix, while her ass twisted and writhed as she  came, pussy mashed hard against his belly.  
 Lin lay with her head next to Bill's, her cunt still  holding his cock, quivering and shaking as Bill stroked her  back. When she began to stir again, Bill's prick pulled from  her cunt and the juices slopped out to lay on Bill's  stomach. Shortly he went to the bathroom to shower.  
 Barbi had been playing with Dumdum's cock and balls, and  the dog was getting a hard on. His angry red prick sticking  from it's furry sheath.  
 "Look at the size of his pretty cock.  I've just got to  let him fuck me, he's so precious and loveable. Watch me con  the guy's, "Barbi said to Mary Lou and Lisa in a whisper.  
 "Well look at that," Barbi said loudly, with amazement,  as if Mary Lou hadn't told her about fucking Dumdum, "The  poor little puppy dog wants to fuck too!"  
 "So.... Fuck him," was Larry's answer.  
 "Nobody wants to see a dog fucking exhibition," Barbi  tossed her hair.  
 A volume of male voices answered her.  Begging and  pleading, laughing and telling her to fuck the dog.  
 Even Mary Lou and Lisa were loudly trying to convince  Barbi to fuck Dumdum when Bill came back into the room.  
 When he asked what was going on, they all tried to talk  at once, and finally Bill got the idea.  
 "I don't think you can get him to fuck you, but I think  it's a great idea, fantastic in fact."  
 He moved over to Barbi's side and started trying to  convince her. Doc and George joined him as they put pressure  on her to fuck the dog for them.  
 "Come on Barbi. Please let him fuck you. We all want to  watch.  You're the only one who thought of it, so it's only  right that you do it," Doc almost begged her.  
 Mary Lou and Lisa were trying not to laugh at Barbi's  false reluctance, and how she was manipulating the men. They  both knew that Barbi had made up her mind to let Dumdum fuck  her when Mary Lou had told her about the dog fuck in the  bedroom.  
 "It's sure funny. I don't think the men know that ladies  like to fuck too. They think that they have to convince us,  and they go through such crazy antics to get us to do what  we really wanted to do in the first place.  Just look at  Barbi. She's got those guy's climbing a wall to see her get  fucked by a dog, and what she wanted in the first place, was  to get fucked by a dog.  I think it's hilarious." Mary Lou  whispered to Lisa.  
 "But he's way too big for me, what if he hurts me?" Barbi  said in a sad voice.  
 "Now, he's not so big, and we won't let him hurt you.  Hell, he's nowhere as big as Bull is. We'll all protect you  if he starts to get rough. Just get on your hands and knees  here and we'll help."  
 "But I didn't get to fuck Bull yet, so I don't know how  big his cock is!" Barbi said, petulantly.  
 "Fuck the dog first Barbi, and then I promise that you  and I can get it on together!" Bull pleaded, trying to  convince the girl.
  The men had all gathered around Barbi and were petting and  patting her while they half pulled her to the center of the  harem.  
 "Well... all right. But If I don't like it, then it's  your fault!" Barbi said as she got on her hands and knees.  
 Barbi crouched on the floor, her delectable curved ass  waving high, her body weight resting on her forearms as she  began wiggling her ass. Dumdum's ears shot up as he watched  her pale ass wiggle.
  "See Barbi. He's getting the idea." Bill congratulated  her.  Dumdum jumped to his feet when Barbi called him,  putting his huge muzzle at the junction of her thighs,  sniffing her pussy.  His tongue lapped the black pussy  hairs, the taste bringing his cock out of hiding.  
 His long red pointed prick slid smoothly from it's  sheath, drops of honey leaking as he ran his pink tongue  over Barbi's bottom. His tongue licking was starting Barbi  squirming, her full titties swaying and quivering as she  opened her thighs wider and arched her back to get more  tongue in her wet slit.  "Jesus but he feels good licking  me." Barbi's strangled voice came from deep in her chest.  
 "Look how wide his tongue is," Bull exclaimed. "If my  tongue was that wide, I don't think I'd ever have to use my  cock again!"  
 "You hardly ever use your tongue as it is." Susan laughed  at him.  
 Polly slid over to lay on her back close to Barbi, so she  had a better view of Dumdum's dripping cock. Her big tits  rolling on her chest as she moved closer.  
 "Dumdum. Dumdum.. Come up baby and fuck me." Barbi called  to the giant dog with the dripping red cock.  
 Dumdum reared and mounted the swelling curves of her  wriggling ass, his forepaws hooking over her shoulders, his  hind quarters between her out spread thighs. His red pointed  prick seeking the rich opening of her black haired cunt. His  prick skidded over the warmth of her round ass leaving  trails of honey as he tried to find the hole he sought.  
 As he hunched in vain for her pussy, his cock found the  channel, but instead of entering, lay along the groove of  her pussy in the hot wet chasm. His jerking prick rubbing  her protruding clit with each thrust. Barbi groaned and felt  between her quivering thighs for his cock. Her hand found  the pointed slippery prick and inserted the pointed tip  inside her pussy lips. When Dumdum felt the hole of her hot  wet pussy, he hunched forward, pulling with his paws on her  shoulders, pulling her cunt back onto his cock. Wetly, his  cock slid into her belly right up to his balls.  
 "Oh Jesus, but that's good!", Barbi's grunted voice  shuddered.  
 Dumdum, having found the hot wet opening he sought,  started his hind quarters hunching with piston like thrusts,  his tongue dripping saliva on Barbi's back, his muscles  bunching under the smooth fawn colored fur. Each time his  cock thrust home, his paws on her shoulders pulled her back  farther onto his huge red pointed cock.  
 Barbi was helping, her ass moving back higher onto his  cock each time he thrust. Wiggling and undulating her torso,  trying to get even more of the giant prick into her belly.  
 She stretched one hand between her thighs and began to  gently squeeze Dumdum's testicles. His motion's stopped,  then started again, fucking with increased intensity the wet  black haired girl his dog cock was plundering. The feel of  his testicles and the motion of his huge pointed prick  against her cervix brought Barbi over the edge, her cunt  spasmed.  Her orgasm tightened her body, shuddering she  sobbed as his pounding prick continued to intensify her  orgasm.  Her juices squirted from her cunt, running down the  curly black juice matted hair and running down the inside of  her thighs.  
 Dumdum thrust home. His huge cock deep into Barbi's cunt,  spouted his animal juice. The spurting cum driving Barbi  wild, her frame shook as she bucked against the giant dogs  cock shooting inside her. His juices spraying the inside of  her pretty pink cunt. His motions quit, as the lumps on the  side of his cock swelled to trap her cunt on his cock.  
 "He's getting bigger, his big cock is getting bigger,"  Barbi almost sobbed in joy.  
 "Dog's cocks swell up after they fuck.  Just relax and  enjoy it. It won't last too long," Bill soothed her.  
 "Here's something to suck on while you wait," was Bull's  contribution, as he slid his hard cock to her lips.  
 Barbi grabbed his big cock in both hands and both jacking  and sucking, gave him a blow job. Her tongue lashing at the  knobby glans as her hands jerked him off, soon had Bull  panting. When he came, the juice from his cock spurted out  in a pulsating stream of hot cum. Barbi holding his cock  away from her lips, catching the spurts in her open mouth.  
 Dumdum's cock pulled free of her cunt and both Lisa and  Mary Lou pushed him over on his belly and started licking  his dripping red prick clean with their tongues, Lisa  savoring the mixture of sex juices on Dumdum's prick. Mary  Lou kissing both the animal prick and sucking on it, then  kissing and running her tongue in Lisa's eager mouth. Lisa's  pussy was dripping from the excitement of watching Barbi and  now her breath quickened and her heart thudded when Mary Lou  kissed her red lips. Lisa's fingers quickly went to Mary  Lou's pussy, finding it sopping wet also.  
 Lisa raised her head from Dumdum's belly and moved to  kiss Mary Lou's thighs where the wetness was oozing. Her wet  open mouthed kisses on Mary Lou's curly red haired pussy  lips started Mary Lou squirming.  
 "Suck my wet pussy, Lisa. Stick your hot tongue inside me  and taste me. I love it when a pretty woman fucks me with  her sweet tongue."  
 Lisa pushed her over on her back, knelt between her hot  open thighs and slurped at the hot wet feminine liquid  gushing from Mary Lou's hot pussy, sucking the mushy soft  lips and digging her pointed pink tongue deep to bring more  juice to the surface.  
 As Mary Lou's hot cunt spasmed, sweet cum flooded Lisa's  sucking mouth.  Dumdum, seeing Lisa's ass wriggling mounted  her, slipping his long animal cock into her over heated  cunt, fucking her until they both came again.  
 The orgy continued into the night.  Dumdum fucking Polly  until she was screaming in ecstasy, then a huge group grope  with bodies piled on bodies, everyone getting sucked and  fucked until they were exhausted and limp.  
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 It was after noon when Lisa went over to feed Dumdum. She had  taken the dog home after the last guests left. The poor dog so  fucked out that she could hardly get him to move his big frame  to walk home.
 He had fucked Mary Lou, Barbi, herself, then after getting his  cock sucked by Polly, had fucked the big titted lady. He was  really pooped when Lisa put him in the backyard next door.
 Her husband really liked the great dane, and Dumdum liked  Bill. After fucking Barbi, the dog had gone to her husband and  lay with his head in Bill's lap while he recovered.
 Bill thought he was the greatest animal that he'd ever seen,  and told Lisa the three of them would have to get together and  make a movie. Lisa didn't tell her husband that she had a movie  of Dumdum hidden in a box at the bottom of her closet.
 She didn't think it was wise to tell her husband all her  secrets.
 Lisa went in the back and called Dumdum. The dog was not in  the yard when Lisa walked to the back door. Penny had a dog  door built into the rear door to the house so Dumdum could get  in if the weather turned rainy, and Lisa expected to find the  dog inside.
  She used the key Penny gave her to open the door, entering the  house. Usually Dumdum met her at the door, but after last  night, he was probably sleeping soundly, recovering from his  sexual exertions.
 Walking through the house looking for Dumdum, Lisa could hear  noises from the rear of the house. A little frightened, she  crept down the hall. The soft noises were coming from the  bedroom, the door was open a crack.
 Quietly Lisa crept to the door, slowly coming closer to the  opening.
 "What if it's a burglar," she thought as she quietly put her  eye to the crack at the door to the master bedroom.
 The noise was Penny, home early from her vacation. Hot and  naked, Penny was in the center of the big bed, her titties  swinging from her chest as she knelt with her legs folded und
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 It was after noon when Lisa went over to feed Dumdum. She had  taken the dog home after the last guests left. The poor dog so  fucked out that she could hardly get him to move his big frame  to walk home.
 He had fucked Mary Lou, Barbi, herself, then after getting his  cock sucked by Polly, had fucked the big titted lady. He was  really pooped when Lisa put him in the backyard next door.
 Her husband really liked the great dane, and Dumdum liked  Bill. After fucking Barbi, the dog had gone to her husband and  lay with his head in Bill's lap while he recovered.
 Bill thought he was the greatest animal that he'd ever seen,  and told Lisa the three of them would have to get together and  make a movie. Lisa didn't tell her husband that she had a movie  of Dumdum hidden in a box at the bottom of her closet.
 She didn't think it was wise to tell her husband all her  secrets.
 Lisa went in the back and called Dumdum. The dog was not in  the yard when Lisa walked to the back door. Penny had a dog  door built into the rear door to the house so Dumdum could get  in if the weather turned rainy, and Lisa expected to find the  dog inside.
  She used the key Penny gave her to open the door, entering the  house. Usually Dumdum met her at the door, but after last  night, he was probably sleeping soundly, recovering from his  sexual exertions.
 Walking through the house looking for Dumdum, Lisa could hear  noises from the rear of the house. A little frightened, she  crept down the hall. The soft noises were coming from the  bedroom, the door was open a crack.
 Quietly Lisa crept to the door, slowly coming closer to the  opening.
 "What if it's a burglar," she thought as she quietly put her  eye to the crack at the door to the master bedroom.
 The noise was Penny, home early from her vacation. Hot and  naked, Penny was in the center of the big bed, her titties  swinging from her chest as she knelt with her legs folded under  her and resting her weight on her forearms. Head down on the  bed, rump in the air as Dumdum was fucking her brains out.
 His red prick pumping in and out of the pink rotating cunt of  his mistress. His forepaws clamped to her ass, Dumdum was  hunching her, from the speed and the rapidity of his lunges,  Lisa knew that he was about to shoot his hot dog cum into  Penny's cunt.
 "UM..Um..Um.", was the sound Lisa heard from the other room,  as Penny moaned her pleasure. She was moving her rounded ass  forward then slowly back onto the slippery red animal prick.
 Her movements half as fast as the dogs lunges, he was making  two strokes to her one, his long cock thudding into her belly  with increasing rapidity.
 The huge dog thrust his prick into Penny's pussy, shooting cum  into her belly. The divorcee thrust back onto his cock, while  arching her back in pleasure as the squirting cum spurted into  her wet pussy.
 "Oh God.. Oh Goddddd," Penny's voice raised in a wail as she  came with his juice sluicing up her pussy. Her hands clutching  the cover on the bed, her head flying back and forth. Dark hair  flung side to side as she experienced the hot canine juice of  his sperm shooting deep within her clasping cunt.
 Lisa was turned on again watching her neighbor enjoying  getting fucked by her dog. She slid a finger to the mound of  her pussy, feeling the moisture gather at the pink opening of  her femininity. She watched as Dumdum's huge prick swelled to  hang his cock in Penny's cunt. Lisa could see the glands on the  side of his slick red prick swelling, bigger and bigger until  they pressured her cunt into expanding to fit a new dimension.
 The lips of her hairy pussy clamped over the root of the  canine cock, with the tennis ball lumps inside the full fleshed  pink lips of her wet pussy, clamping her cunt to his cock.
 Lisa pushed the door all the way open, stepping into the room  where Penny's cunt was hung up with her canine lover.
 Standing over the bed looking down at the two, Lisa stood  silently watching Penny squirming back onto the huge red  swelling prick holding her prisoner. Penny's hand dove between  her thighs feeling the hard tight testicles of the dog, gently  milking them, sliding over the wet root of his slick cock  squeezing and kneading the juice from his cock into her trapped  pussy.
 "Penny! What are you doing with that dog?", Lisa's voice  cracked out like a shot.
 Penny jumped a foot and tried to turn over, but her pussy  still clung to the two tennis ball sized knobs on the side of  Dumdum's cock and she couldn't get free. Her cunt, stretched  wider but the canine cock was still too swollen to slip free of  her black haired twat.
 "OH my gawd..ohhhh my goddddddd.", Penny wailed, then started  crying. Deep sobs racking her body. Feeling the shame at  getting caught with her canine lover's prick stuck up her cunt.
 Lisa sat beside her nude body on the bed to comfort her,  stroking her satin smooth skin and holding her while she  sobbed.
 "It's OK, it's all right. Don't cry baby, I understand."
 Lisa's soothing voice slowed the sobbing, while Dumdum's prick  pulled free after ten minutes or so, Penny clung to Lisa and  tears rolled down her cheeks.
 "I knew I shouldn't let him, I knew I'd get caught someday.  But I was just so hot and he's so loving, I just can't help  myself."
 "But don't you have a boy friend to make love to you?"
 "NO.. I don't have anyone since the divorce. I get so  lonely and Dumdum's so gentle, I just can't help it. He feels  so good when he loves me."
 Penny's tears slowed then stopped. She got up from the bed,  putting on a robe, walking to the family room with Lisa  following. She wandered around the kitchen, asked Lisa if she  wanted coffee and poured two cups. She sat by Lisa and started  her confession.
 "When Jerry and I got divorced, I bought Dumdum. He was so  cute and about six weeks old. He had his ears taped up and he  was so cuddly. I left Los Angeles and moved here, buying this  house, thinking I'd meet someone, but the only two men I've  gone out with turned out to be homosexuals. I was married at  nineteen and divorced when I was twenty two."
 "I've been divorced three years now. My folks always had money  and when they died I got the house and other property, and  enough money that I'll never have to work. I sold all of the  Los Angeles property and came here. When I got really lonely,  Dumdum used to sleep on the foot of the bed. One night I was  crying and he started licking my tears, then my pussy. It felt  so damn good and I must have cum a dozen times."
 "That lasted for weeks, Dumdum licking me until I would cum,  and it was so nice. I never let him screw me then, so the poor  dog was walking around with a hard cock all the time. I used to  let him lick me to orgasm five or six times a day."
 "One day, I just thought about his hard cock and climbed up on  the bed and let him lick me until my pussy was wet and gluey  inside, then I let him screw me. It was so good, but I got  scared when we got hung up. I didn't know if I'd ever get his  big thing out of my pussy, then I found out by trial and error  that his cock swells up just after he cum's, or maybe just as  he cum's, and it usually stays swelled up and stuck in my pussy  for about ten to twenty minutes."
 "One time after we screwed, his cock didn't go down for almost  two hours. It stayed all swelled up and we were hung up until I  thought we'd never get loose."
 "He's so horny all the time, but I guess that that's because I  feed him a dozen raw eggs every day, and a double dose of  vitamin E to go along with the eggs."
 "If I let him, he'd screw himself to death. He really does  like pussy!"
 "We would make love every day at least once, and once we  screwed seven times in one day. He's a perfect lover. I never  went so long without him as I did on this vacation, so I came  home a week early, and got caught." Penny started sniffling.
 Lisa put her arms around Penny, holding her close, soothing  the disturbed divorcee.
 "Penny. Don't worry. It's all going to be fine now. While I  was taking care of Dumdum, he was so lonely for your pussy that  one day he started licking mine, and later we made love. So,  you're not the only one who loves him."
 "Really? Did you make love with Dumdum? Oh, that's so nice."  Penny positively beamed at Lisa.
 "Now I don't feel so guilty, if you let him screw your pussy  too!" Penny hugged Lisa tightly, then laughed.
 "If I had a husband as sexy as Bill, then I wouldn't have to  screw Dumdum so much, but I get so darned hot and bothered  until I feel if I don't get screwed that I'll lose my mind. Now  that we both know about each other, I'll let Dumdum screw you  anytime you want."
 "And I'll let Bill screw you anytime you want," Lisa consoled  the pretty divorcee.
 "Really?" Penny's face lit up like a neon sign. "How do you  know that Bill would even want to screw me?"
 "Of course he'd like to screw you, Penny. You're pretty and  you're young and have a cute figure, He even said to me one  time when you had those short shorts on in the yard, that he'd  like to get in your pants."
 "Did he really say that?" Penny beamed. "I didn't have any  idea that anyone would ever want to fuck me."
 "Of course!"
 "You mean that he tells you that he'd like to fuck me?" Her  eyes wide.
 "Listen Penny. You are a beautiful young lady, and any guy  would be glad to put his cock between your legs. Now you quit  putting yourself down!"
 "It's been so long since I had a human cock, I won't know what  to do with it!"
 "Now you listen to me. When I tell Bill that you haven't had a  male cock in your pussy for so long, he'll be glad to stick his  in your box. You're going to come over for dinner tomorrow  night and bring Dumdum.  Bill likes Dumdum, then after dinner you play up to Bill and  get him hot and horny, and you can let him get into your pants  and I'll fuck Dumdum."
 The two were busily planning what Penny would wear for dinner  when the phone rang. It was Bill for Lisa.
 "I thought you were just going to feed Dumdum and come right  back. What the hell are you doing over there so long, fucking  the dog again." Bill laughed into the phone. Lisa told him  Penny came home early and they were talking girl talk and she'd  be home in a few minutes. After Bill hung up, the two looked in  Penny's closet and Lisa helped her pick her outfit to wear the  next night.
 "Remember. Don't wear a bra. Men get turned on by just knowing  that there's naked boobs just inside that dress. They love to  see nipples pushing out against the cloth, it drives them up  the wall. I'll teach you how to seduce any man you want  sexually, while you practice on Bill. Then we move onto bigger  game. I know lots of nice single men and I'll get you some  introductions... Now, don't fuck Dumdum any more today or  tomorrow. I want both of you plenty hot when you come over to  dinner."
 "Hot when I come to dinner, Lisa I'm so hot now just thinking  about tomorrow, I think my pussy would sizzle if I touched it,"  Penny giggled.
 Lisa laughed and headed to the door with Penny following.  Turning to say goodbye, Lisa caught Penny in her arms and held  her for a minute giving her a big hug. Penny's arms came around  Lisa and held her close for a minute.
 "Thank you for everything Lisa. You're a good friend."  Lisa slipped her hand into the opening of Penny's robe. cupping  the softness of her pussy and feeling the moisture laden juices  on the soft hairs. She slid one finger into the wet hot slit,  tickling and probing the tight opening, then pulled her wet  fingered hand away, licking the wetness of Penny's sex juices  from her fingers.
 "You just keep that pretty wet thing hot for Bill"  
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 Lisa explained to Bill the sight that faced her when she
 opened the bedroom door to catch Penny, ass up, getting  Dumdum's long cock up her cunt.
 Bill chuckled as Lisa continued the story about Penny's  divorce and the results that drove her to taking a canine  lover.
 "Well sure she needs a hard cock, so if the dog's prick was  the only one she could find, then it's understandable that they  became lovers. How can we help her?"
 "I've invited her to dinner tomorrow night, and she's bringing  Dumdum. I've promised her that she could fuck you and I'll fuck  Dumdum. Bill, she's so unsure of herself that she doesn't think  she's attractive, and the only two men she's gone out with  turned out to be gay. I promised her that I'd teach her how to  seduce any man and she could practice on you."
 Bill's laughter roared, filling the small room as he beat on  the arm of his chair.
 "All Right.... If that's what she needs to bolster her  confidence, then I'll let her seduce me. I can be had, but I'm  not easy." Bill virginal voice proclaimed his virtue.
 "Bull shit Bill. You can be had, you're easy. But, tomorrow  night I want you to be charming and interesting and nice and  let her fuck you. I want you to be especially nice to her  because she's a nice lady and need a good fuck!"
 "Well alright!  But, only to do you and her a favor!"
 The two of them looked at each other, and the laughter started.  
Penny looked ravishing. She wore a black sheath dress cut  tight at the waist and hips, which terminated above her knees.  Her bosom swayed tantalizingly under the fuller cut of the  square cut opening at the top. Her black ultra high spike heel  shoes trimmed and proportioned her slim legs. Her hair fell  softly to her shoulders. The skirt hem so small that she had to  wiggle when she walked, her curvaceous ass undulating under the  smooth material, had Bill's eyes popping.
 During cocktails, Penny sat by Bill, her warm curved thigh  pressed up against his leg, radiating heat and sensual promise.
 Even from across the room where she was petting Dumdum, Lisa  could see the front of Bill's pants swelling. Penny was most  charming, while Bill was the perfect host.
 Lisa went to the kitchen to get ready and serve dinner,  Penny followed to offer help.
 "Lisa, how do I go about seducing the man I want?"
 "There's lots of things you can do. I'll tell you what you  must do and then you do it. I'm going to give you some rules to  screw by, as it were, and then you can practice the the rules  on Bill. There are ten rules to remember."
 "Here is rule one. Touch the man with your fingers as often  as possible. When you're talking to him, touch him to make a  point, touch him to get his attention, touch him to turn him  on. Now if you'll put these on the table and come back, I'll  tell you rule two."
 "Rule two. Let him know you have legs. If you cross your legs,  do it slowly, let him see them. Some girls keep pulling their  dress down all the time as if they were ashamed of their legs.  If you sit on a chair with you're legs folded under you, keep  your knees pointed at him. Nothing turns on a man like just a  peek at a pretty pussy between white thighs. If you let him see  just enough to wonder if you're wearing black panties or is  that your curly black pussy hair he just got a glance at, then  he's all excited right away, and he feels that he must satisfy  his male curiosity."
 "Rule three. Let him know you have tits. Put a nice warm soft  breast against his arm occasionally, or touch yourself on the  boob as if you like to feel it. Let a finger sink into the  softness while he's watching, or maneuver to let him see down  between your breasts and even your nipples if you want."
 "Rule four. Let him know you have a delectable ass. If you  bend down, keep your back straight and push your ass out like a  posed picture. When you stand, push your ass out slightly, let  him see the best of it. That's like waving a red flag to a  bull."
 "Rule five is the last of the physical rules. Look him in  the eyes. If you talk to him and say something a little  naughty, give him a long level look, right in the eyes. If he  says something naughty, look right in his eyes. Now let's get  Bill and have dinner!"
 During dinner, Penny was putting all of the rules she could  into practice. She touched Bill hand and arm several times,  looking deep into his eyes.
 Lisa pushed back from the table and asked who wanted coffee  served in the other room. She told Penny and Bill to go in  while she got the coffee and cleared the table. Shortly she  brought three cups to them on a tray. Penny was sitting by Bill  and the discussion was sensual, her legs folded, her skirt  pulled to show her fine knees, bending forward, getting her  breasts to quiver and shake where Bill could see them.
 As Lisa brought the coffee, Penny jumped up, taking the pot  from Lisa, bent with a straight back and protruding ass to pour  three cups. Asked Bill how he took his coffee, then bent to let  him see down her dress as she placed the sugar and cream in his  cup. When she leaned to put his cup by his side, she placed one  hand high on his thigh to steady herself.
 Lisa thought, "She's a fast leaarner, already she's practicing  the rules and she only knows the first five."
 Pennyturned the conversation to sex, making a statement while  looking into Bill's eyes that she enjoyed screwing and really  dug both oral and genital sex, and that she'd been thinking  about screwing Bill since yesterday when Lisa had come in when  Dumdum's cock had been in her cunt.
 Lisa sipped her hot coffee, thinking and watching Penny work  on Bill.
 Thinking that she ought to leave them alone for awhile, she  finished her cup and announced she was going to clean up the  kitchen and feed Dumdum.
 "Enjoy." Lisa said, looking into Penny's eyes, then turning  to leave the room, her message clearly stated. 'I will be gone  and you two are alone for as long as it takes.'
 The kitchen clean and Dumdum fed, Lisa glanced at the clock  and walked into the empty living room, then the front bedroom  and finally the master bedroom.
 There she found them. Bill on his knees at the bedside. Penny  with her skirt around her waist and panties gone, one leg in  the air and the other curled around Bill broad back, getting  her pussy eaten.
 Bill's tongue lathering her bushy black haired pussy. Penny  did have pussy hair, clear up to her navel in a spire, and a  thick, thick thatch of curly hair over her mound.
 The pink lipped opening deep within the furry coating was wet  with both saliva and the dew drops of juice her pussy was  emitting.
 Penny's eyes met Lisa's and Penny smiled. Lisa smiled in  return and left to get Dumdum. When she returned, Penny's dress  was unzipped in the back and pulled down so Bill could suck her  nipples.
 "Mind if I join you?" Lisa asked, starting to undress.
 "Please do," Was the dual reply from the bed.
 Lisa sat on the bed removing her shoes and reaching high under  the tight skirt, her panty hose. While almost absently watching  Bill sucking Penny's heavy nipples and plumbing his finger into  her hairy twat, Lisa unbuttoned her blouse, walking to the  closet to hang it.
 While standing in the closet she glanced at the recorder and  saw the cartridge slowly turning.
 She stepped gracefully from her skirt, standing in her  panties, hung her skirt on a hanger. She walked slowly back to  the bed, rolled the elastic band of her panties down over her  flared hips, tossed them in the direction of the dresser,  climbing onto the bed to help Penny out of her clothing.
 Bill helped and when Penny was naked, both girls helped Bill  take off his clothes. With Bill lying in the middle, both girls  launched an all out attack on his body. Penny nibbling at his  flat muscular belly and slowly traveling down with an obvious  goal of sucking his prick. Lisa's white teeth nipping at his  nipples and the hair on his broad chest.
 Bill felt and found Penny's thigh, then crept around until his  fingers found her wet crack. Penny reached her goal, her tongue  touching Bill's hairy balls, licking and exploring their  wrinkled skin and swollen sacks with her tongue.
 Lisa moved higher on the bed, swung one thigh over Bills chest  to place her hot pussy over his lips and mouth. His tongue  penetrated her wetness, driving through the soft outer lips to  delve deep in the musky opening to her belly.
 Lisa began rocking her body to his tongue fucking, watching  Penny's mouth close over Bill's rod and begin sucking the  honey slowly dribbling from the slit in his cock.
 "That's right Penny baby. Suck his hard cock into your mouth  and taste his male cum. Feel how soft the skin on the head of  his prick feels when you lick it."
 Lisa's words drove Penny wild, her head bobbing up and down  the length of his cock, her cheeks hollow with the suction she  used to draw his honey out his hole, her pussy being two  finger fucked, and the sight of Lisa's cunt being well eaten  started her first orgasm.
 Her ass writhed and twisted as she bucked against the two  fingers sawing in and out of her wet hairy cunt and she came so  hard that juice squirted from the open lips of her twat,  drenching Bill's hand.
 Penny relaxed and lay back on the bed. Lisa let Bill up and he  held his hard prick in his hand and rubbed it into the wet  juicy opening between Penny's thighs, gathering the juice from  her box and rubbing it over the head of his prick.
 Her back arched up to capture his erect penis, her bushy cunt  hair parted to pink lips and clit like a small budded rose,  trying to get his manhood into her snatch.
 Bill leaned his weight on his elbows, clasped her writhing  ass by the cheeks and plunged his cock all the way into her  belly with one stroke.
 Penny reacted in a frenzy, her hips rotating, her thighs  raised high to clasp her slim legs around the small of his  back, her belly churning as she tried to climb the erect pole  sounding the depth of her wet snatch.
 "I'm cuming. I'mmmmm Cummmiinnnggggg." Penny ground out  through clenched teeth, her head raising to fasten her lips to  Bill's.
 Lisa stroked Bill's testicles, softly moving the chestnut like  glands inside the crinkly skin covering, her fingers rubbing  the spot between Penny's cunt and asshole, transferring the  juices to Bill's testicles.
 Penny's body slowed, then started hunching her ass onto his  cock with increased speed.
 Lisa bent to watch Bill's prick spearing into the clinging wet  pink cavern, when she felt Dumdum's weight on her back, his  cock probing for her cunt.
 Arching her back, she reached between her legs for his red  pointed prick and inserted it into her hot cunt. Her motions  drove her head lower between Bill's spread legs and Lisa  started to lick at his balls and the wet area exposed.
 Dumdum's pointed animal prick inside her pussy, shifting his  paws onto to her shoulders, hooking over her arms, pulling her  slim lithe body back onto his gigantic cock, the gigantic  animal steadied down to steady hunching.
 Lisa bucking and fucking, ass rotating, licking Penny's cunt,  commenced cuming. The juice freely running from her cunt as she  sucked the black hairy pussy and dangling balls.
 "Ummm. Ummm. Ummm. UUUmmmmmm." Penny's pleasure sounded as  Bill's heavy cock plundered her hairy cavern, and Lisa's tongue  touched and licked her asshole.
 Bill's movements grew wilder with the soft cunt clinging to  his cock and the tongue licking his balls, he pulled his cock  from Penny's cunt and sprayed his cum over her soft belly,  shooting pearly drops of sticky liquid to cling to her black  pubic hairs and rounded tummy. Before Penny could capture his  shooting prick in her grasping hand, Bill shoved it back into  her wet hairy opening and continued fucking, his cock still  hard as an iron bar.
 The sight looking up under Bill's hard testicles, at his cock  shooting sperm on Penny's cunt and belly, sent Lisa into  another shuddering orgasm as Dumdum's red pointed animal prick  ravished her wet twat. Her tongue a trough, Lisa sucked Penny'  cunt juice through the channel of her tongue, sipping and  swallowing the sticky female juices as Penny entered a long  unending series of orgasms.
 Her body still, her ass motionless, her belly shuddering,  Penny's thighs were still wrapped around Bill's back holding  him tightly to her wet hot spasming snatch, her skin rippled as  waves of muscles writhed beneath her smooth skin. Her orgasm  continued, building in intensity, her cunt churning around  Bill' cock brought him off again, as his cum squirted into her  wet box like a garden hose, slurping around the sluicing hot  wetness of her black haired pussy.
 Lisa entered her multi orgasmic state. Her cunt twisting and  wriggling around Dumdum's pointed prick as it continued to  touch her cervix each time his animal loins plunged deeper and  pressed the tip of his pointed cock to the deep ending of her  cunt.
 Bill rolled off Penny. His cock still dribbling cum, crawling  to the top of the bed and offered his slimy wet cunt juice  coated spermy cock to her eager lips. Penny gathered the wet  rapidly softening male organ in her lips and began sucking, her  cunt open and thighs wide under Lisa's face.
 Lisa plunged her pink tongue straight between the drops of  sperm hanging in Penny's pubic hair, into the pink lipped open  channel of her black bushy haired pussy, savoring the mixture  of cock and cunt juice as her mouth suckled eagerly at the  mushy feel of Penny's cunt.
 She could feel the squirming of Penny's twat as her orgasms  rippled her belly, then Dumdum's prick exploded animal cum in  her own pussy.
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   Lisa explained to Bill the sight that faced her when she opened the  bedroom door to catch Penny, ass up, getting Dumdum's long cock up her  cunt.
   Bill chuckled as Lisa continued the story about Penny's divorce and  the results that drove her to taking a canine lover.
   "Well sure she needs a hard cock, so if the dog's prick was the only  one she could find, then it's understandable that they became lovers.  How  can we help her?"
   "I've invited her to dinner tomorrow night, and she's bringing Dumdum.
 I've promised her that she could fuck you and I'll fuck Dumdum.  Bill,  she's so unsure of herself that she doesn't think she's attractive, and the  only two men she's gone out with turned out to be gay.  I promised her that  I'd teach her how to seduce any man and she could practice on you."
   Bill's laughter roared, filling the small room as he beat on the arm  of his chair.
   "All Right  If that's what she needs to bolster her confidence, then  I'll let her seduce me.  I can be had, but I'm not easy." Bill virginal  voice proclaimed his virtue.
   "Bull shit Bill.  You can be had, you're easy.  But, tomorrow night I  want you to be charming and interesting and nice and let her fuck you.  I  want you to be especially nice to her because she's a nice lady and need a  good fuck!"
   "Well alright!
   But, only to do you and her a favor!"
   The two of them looked at each other, and the laughter started.
   Penny looked ravishing.  She wore a black sheath dress cut tight at  the waist and hips, which terminated above her knees.  Her bosom swayed  tantalizingly under the fuller cut of the square cut opening at the top.
 Her black ultra high spike heel shoes trimmed and proportioned her slim  legs.  Her hair fell softly to her shoulders.  The skirt hem so small that  she had to wiggle when she walked, her curvaceous ass undulating under the  smooth material, had Bill's eyes popping.
   During cocktails, Penny sat by Bill, her warm curved thigh pressed up  against his leg, radiating heat and sensual promise.
   Even from across the room where she was petting Dumdum, Lisa could see  the front of Bill's pants swelling.  Penny was most charming, while Bill  was the perfect host.
   Lisa went to the kitchen to get ready and serve dinner, Penny followed  to offer help.
   "Lisa, how do I go about seducing the man I want?"
   "There's lots of things you can do.  I'll tell you what you must do  and then you do it.  I'm going to give you some rules to screw by, as it  were, and then you can practice the rules on Bill.  There are ten rules to  remember."
   "Here is rule one.  Touch the man with your fingers as often as  possible.  When you're talking to him, touch him to make a point, touch him  to get his attention, touch him to turn him on.  Now if you'll put these on  the table and come back, I'll tell you rule two."
   "Rule two.  Let him know you have legs.  If you cross your legs, do it  slowly, let him see them.  Some girls keep pulling their dress down all the  time as if they were ashamed of their legs.  If you sit on a chair with  you're legs folded under you, keep your knees pointed at him.  Nothing  turns on a man like just a peek at a pretty pussy between white thighs.  If  you let him see just enough to wonder if you're wearing black panties or is  that your curly black pussy hair he just got a glance at, then he's all  excited right away, and he feels that he must satisfy his male curiosity."
   "Rule three.  Let him know you have tits.  Put a nice warm soft breast  against his arm occasionally, or touch yourself on the boob as if you like  to feel it.  Let a finger sink into the softness while he's watching, or  maneuver to let him see down between your breasts and even your nipples if  you want."
   "Rule four.  Let him know you have a delectable ass.  If you bend  down, keep your back straight and push your ass out like a posed picture.
 When you stand, push your ass out slightly, let him see the best of it.
 That's like waving a red flag to a bull."
"Rule five is the last of the physical rules.  Look him in the eyes.
 If you talk to him and say something a little naughty, give him a long  level look, right in the eyes.  If he says something naughty, look right in  his eyes.  Now let's get Bill and have dinner!"
   During dinner, Penny was putting all of the rules she could into  practice.  She touched Bill hand and arm several times, looking deep into  his eyes.
   Lisa pushed back from the table and asked who wanted coffee served in  the other room.  She told Penny and Bill to go in while she got the coffee  and cleared the table.  Shortly she brought three cups to them on a tray.
 Penny was sitting by Bill and the discussion was sensual, her legs folded,  her skirt pulled to show her fine knees, bending forward, getting her  breasts to quiver and shake where Bill could see them.
   As Lisa brought the coffee, Penny jumped up, taking the pot from Lisa,  bent with a straight back and protruding ass to pour three cups.  Asked  Bill how he took his coffee, then bent to let him see down her dress as she  placed the sugar and cream in his cup.  When she leaned to put his cup by  his side, she placed one hand high on his thigh to steady herself.
   Lisa thought, "She's a fast learner, already she's practicing the  rules and she only knows the first five."
   Penny turned the conversation to sex, making a statement while looking  into Bill's eyes that she enjoyed screwing and really dug both oral and  genital sex, and that she'd been thinking about screwing Bill since  yesterday when Lisa had come in when Dumdum's cock had been in her cunt.
   Lisa sipped her hot coffee, thinking and watching Penny work on Bill.
   Thinking that she ought to leave them alone for awhile, she finished  her cup and announced she was going to clean up the kitchen and feed  Dumdum.
   "Enjoy." Lisa said, looking into Penny's eyes, then turning to leave  the room, her message clearly stated.  'I will be gone and you two are  alone for as long as it takes.'
   The kitchen clean and Dumdum fed, Lisa glanced at the clock and walked  into the empty living room, then the front bedroom and finally the master  bedroom.
   There she found them.  Bill on his knees at the bedside.  Penny with  her skirt around her waist and panties gone, one leg in the air and the  other curled around Bill broad back, getting her pussy eaten.
   Bill's tongue lathering her bushy black haired pussy.  Penny did have  pussy hair, clear up to her navel in a spire, and a thick, thick thatch of  curly hair over her mound.
   The pink lipped opening deep within the furry coating was wet with  both saliva and the dew drops of juice her pussy was emitting.
   Penny's eyes met Lisa's and Penny smiled.  Lisa smiled in return and  left to get Dumdum.  When she returned, Penny's dress was unzipped in the  back and pulled down so Bill could suck her nipples.
   "Mind if I join you?" Lisa asked, starting to undress.
   "Please do," Was the dual reply from the bed.
   Lisa sat on the bed removing her shoes and reaching high under the  tight skirt, her panty hose.  While almost absently watching Bill sucking  Penny's heavy nipples and plumbing his finger into her hairy twat, Lisa  unbuttoned her blouse, walking to the closet to hang it.
   While standing in the closet she glanced at the recorder and saw the  cartridge slowly turning.
   She stepped gracefully from her skirt, standing in her panties, hung  her skirt on a hanger.  She walked slowly back to the bed, rolled the  elastic band of her panties down over her flared hips, tossed them in the  direction of the dresser, climbing onto the bed to help Penny out of her  clothing.
   Bill helped and when Penny was naked, both girls helped Bill take off  his clothes.  With Bill lying in the middle, both girls launched an all out  attack on his body.  Penny nibbling at his flat muscular belly and slowly  traveling down with an obvious goal of sucking his prick.  Lisa's white  teeth nipping at his nipples and the hair on his broad chest.
   Bill felt and found Penny's thigh, then crept around until his fingers  found her wet crack.  Penny reached her goal, her tongue touching Bill's  hairy balls, licking and exploring their wrinkled skin and swollen sacks  with her tongue.
   Lisa moved higher on the bed, swung one thigh over Bills chest to  place her hot pussy over his lips and mouth.  His tongue penetrated her  wetness, driving through the soft outer lips to delve deep in the musky  opening to her belly.
   Lisa began rocking her body to his tongue fucking, watching Penny's  mouth close over Bill's rod and begin sucking the honey slowly dribbling  from the slit in his cock.
   "That's right Penny baby.  Suck his hard cock into your mouth and  taste his male cum.  Feel how soft the skin on the head of his prick feels  when you lick it."
   Lisa's words drove Penny wild, her head bobbing up and down the length  of his cock, her cheeks hollow with the suction she used to draw his honey  out his hole, her pussy being two finger fucked, and the sight of Lisa's  cunt being well eaten started her first orgasm.
   Her ass writhed and twisted as she bucked against the two fingers  sawing in and out of her wet hairy cunt and she came so hard that juice  squirted from the open lips of her twat, drenching Bill's hand.
   Penny relaxed and lay back on the bed.  Lisa let Bill up and he held  his hard prick in his hand and rubbed it into the wet juicy opening between  Penny's thighs, gathering the juice from her box and rubbing it over the  head of his prick.
   Her back arched up to capture his erect penis, her bushy cunt hair  parted to pink lips and clit like a small budded rose, trying to get his  manhood into her snatch.
   Bill leaned his weight on his elbows, clasped her writhing ass by the  cheeks and plunged his cock all the way into her belly with one stroke.
   Penny reacted in a frenzy, her hips rotating, her thighs raised high  to clasp her slim legs around the small of his back, her belly churning as  she tried to climb the erect pole sounding the depth of her wet snatch.
   "I'm cuming.  I'mmmmm Cummmiinnnggggg." Penny ground out through  clenched teeth, her head raising to fasten her lips to Bill's.
   Lisa stroked Bill's testicles, softly moving the chestnut like glands  inside the crinkly skin covering, her fingers rubbing the spot between  Penny's cunt and asshole, transferring the juices to Bill's testicles.
   Penny's body slowed, then started hunching her ass onto his cock with  increased speed.
   Lisa bent to watch Bill's prick spearing into the clinging wet pink  cavern, when she felt Dumdum's weight on her back, his cock probing for her  cunt.
   Arching her back, she reached between her legs for his red pointed  prick and inserted it into her hot cunt.  Her motions drove her head lower  between Bill's spread legs and Lisa started to lick at his balls and the  wet area exposed.
   Dumdum's pointed animal prick inside her pussy, shifting his paws onto  to her shoulders, hooking over her arms, pulling her slim lithe body back  onto his gigantic cock, the gigantic animal steadied down to steady  hunching.
   Lisa bucking and fucking, ass rotating, licking Penny's cunt, com-  menced cuming.  The juice freely running from her cunt as she sucked the  black hairy pussy and dangling balls.
   "Ummm.  Ummm.  Ummm.  UUUmmmmmm." Penny's pleasure sounded as Bill's  heavy cock plundered her hairy cavern, and Lisa's tongue touched and licked  her asshole.
   Bill's movements grew wilder with the soft cunt clinging to his cock  and the tongue licking his balls, he pulled his cock from Penny's cunt and  sprayed his cum over her soft belly, shooting pearly drops of sticky liquid  to cling to her black pubic hairs and rounded tummy.  Before Penny could  capture his shooting prick in her grasping hand, Bill shoved it back into  her wet hairy opening and continued fucking, his cock still hard as an iron  bar.
   The sight looking up under Bill's hard testicles, at his cock shooting  sperm on Penny's cunt and belly, sent Lisa into another shuddering orgasm  as Dumdum's red pointed animal prick ravished her wet twat.  Her tongue a  trough, Lisa sucked Penny' cunt juice through the channel of her tongue,  sipping and swallowing the sticky female juices as Penny entered a long  unending series of orgasms.
   Her body still, her ass motionless, her belly shuddering, Penny's  thighs were still wrapped around Bill's back holding him tightly to her wet  hot spasming snatch, her skin rippled as waves of muscles writhed beneath  her smooth skin.  Her orgasm continued, building in intensity, her cunt  churning around Bill' cock brought him off again, as his cum squirted into  her wet box like a garden hose, slurping around the sluicing hot wetness of  her black haired pussy.
   Lisa entered her multi orgasmic state.  Her cunt twisting and  wriggling around Dumdum's pointed prick as it continued to touch her cervix  each time his animal loins plunged deeper and pressed the tip of his  pointed cock to the deep ending of her cunt.
   Bill rolled off Penny.  His cock still dribbling cum, crawling to the  top of the bed and offered his slimy wet cunt juice coated spermy cock to  her eager lips.  Penny gathered the wet rapidly softening male organ in her  lips and began sucking, her cunt open and thighs wide under Lisa's face.
   Lisa plunged her pink tongue straight between the drops of sperm  hanging in Penny's pubic hair, into the pink lipped open channel of her  black bushy haired pussy, savoring the mixture of cock and cunt juice as  her mouth suckled eagerly at the mushy feel of Penny's cunt.
   She could feel the squirming of Penny's twat as her orgasms rippled  her belly, then Dumdum's prick exploded animal cum in her own pussy.
   Later the three slept the night in the same bed, Dumdum lying on the  floor at the foot.
 

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 "I guess what I'd like more than anything else is some of  that sixteen or seventeen year old cock. I get tired of all  the old men that come in to get a massage, or a blow job or  get laid.  Just for a change I'd like to fuck somebody that  didn't ever have trouble getting it up, and sex was all new  to him. Think how much fun it could be to teach someone  about screwing and sucking who didn't have any experience,"  Mary Lou tossed her red hair and grinned at the other two  girls.  
 "With your figure, you shouldn't have any trouble getting  all the sixteen year old cock you could ever use," Penny  remarked looking wide eyed at Mary Lou.  
 "Why would you want a sixteen year old boy, anyway?" Lisa  questioned her as the three of them sat over soup and salad  at Penny's house.  
 Lisa laughed at Mary Lou. "If you want a sixteen year  old, then get a sixteen year old. What's the big deal  anyway?"  
 "It's not so easy finding someone that age. They can't  come into the massage parlor because they're not old enough,  and where else will I meet a young lad like that?"  
 Lisa and Penny started offering her suggestions.  
 "Take out an advertisement in the want adds."  
 "Hang out at the local high school when school lets out.  
 "Join the Boy Scouts of America."  
 "Carry a sign 'Sixteen year old boys fucked here'."  
 "Call Hire a 'Teen"  
 "Catch a sixteen year old girl, and use her for bait."  
 "Take your clothes off and troll for alter boys at  church." "Get a teachers certificate and teach summer  school."  
 Mary Lou laughed at the suggestions. "Some how I don't  think you've solved my problem."  
 "If your really serious, then I'll bet we could get you a  sixteen year old, but only if you'd be willing to share him  with us," Penny pretty brow knitted in thought. "I've got  one right now, and I'll bet he'd just love to screw you're  ears off if you just gave him a little encouragement."  
 "Well, where is he? Just trot him right in here and I'll  let him have all of the encouragement he can use in a week."  
 "He's coming over this afternoon to mow my lawn. He's  only fifteen though. He's a year too young for you." Penny  smiled at Mary Lou.  
 "The hell he's too young. I'll take him, I'll take him?"  Mary Lou panted in a little old ladies voice, cracking up  the other two.  
 "And just What time does he come over to mow the lawn?"  Lisa asked.  
 "Just about now," Penny said looking at her watch. "He  gets the lawn mower out of the garage if it's unlocked and  does the back lawn today, and the front lawn next week. If  the garage door's locked, he knocks on the door and asks for  the key.  Here's what we'll do. When he knocks, you answer  the door and introduce yourself as my visiting sister. Get  him a drink or something and work your wicked way with his  body," Penny plotted the seduction for Mary Lou.  
 "And just where will you two ladies be while I'm  ravishing the poor young thing?" Mary Lou asked, licking her  lips.  
 "Oh. We'll go into the front bedroom with Dumdum and lock  the door and be real quiet. He won't even know that we're  here.  "Or," said Penny, "We'll hold him while you fuck  him."  
 The giggles of laughter broke up all three. They had  planned to drive to the beach that afternoon, however the  sun hadn't cooperated, and they had decided to just have  lunch and maybe get some sun in the back yard later. Both  Penny and Lisa had one piece swimsuits with shorts on over  the suits. Mary Lou was wearing white shorts, and a shirt  tied in a halter over her buxom breasts which jiggled each  time she moved.  
 "To make this really exciting, we ought to catch you two  screwing and make his life a little miserable before we make  him screw all of us," Lisa grinned at Mary Lou.  
 "That suits me, just as long as I get to fuck him first?"  Mary Lou agreed with the plan of action with a giggle.  
 Penny ran to lock the garage, while Lisa took Mary Lou to  show her where the master bedroom was located. The three of  them mixed martini's and sipped while they waited for the  lawn mower boy to arrive, Dumdum was installed in the front  bedroom with the door closed.  
 The sound of the doorbell brought organized panic. Lisa  and Penny rushed to the front bedroom. Mary Lou took a deep  breath straining the tie on her halter top, pulled the  material to offer more cleavage, and opened the door.  
 "I'm here to mow the lawn," the dark haired youngster  said.  "Oh, Hi, I'm Mary Lou. I'm Penny's big sister. What  can I do for you?" Mary Lou took a deep breath, her jutting  breasts almost spilling from their overworked halter.  
 The boy stood goggling at her, his eyes ran from her  boobs to her thighs to her boobs and back. "I didn't know  Ms. Ekstein had such a pretty sister," he almost stammered,  "but I'm Terry and I came to mow Ms. Ekstein's grass, but  the garage door's locked and I can't get the mower."  
 His pullover shirt was emblazoned with a big tiger head,  and hung outside the shorts he was wearing. Short for his  age, he was well muscled and trim with short curly black  hair and big blue eyes with exquisite long lashes. Mary Lou  stood aside, inviting him in, standing so he had to brush by  her to enter.  Her tits almost a fence that he had to push  by to get in.  "Well Terry, come on in and we'll find the  key. Do you know where my sister keeps it?"  
 "No Ma'am, I don't know where Ms. Ekstein keeps the key,"  he pressed by her jutting firm breasts, touching them with  his chest and shoulder as he entered.  
 "Well Terry, let's start in the kitchen and see if we can  find them," Mary Lou led the way, tossing him a dazzling  smile over her shoulder, and catching him looking at her  ass.  
 "Where shall we start looking. Is there any place that  you'd like to look?" Mary Lou placed both hands on her hips  in fists, taking a deep breath to strain the buttons a  little more and shot out one hip to stand in that very  provocative pose ladies sometimes use. His eyes fastened to  the nipples under her blouse, then slowly met her eyes. He  could think of a lot of places he'd like to look, under her  blouse, or between her legs just for starters.  
 "I'd like to look anyplace you'd let me, Ma'am," Terry  said, boldly, almost afraid to look at her, she was so darn  pretty and sexy in those shorts and halter. He wondered if  she'd ever done it with anybody yet, or if she was still a  virgin.  
 "Let's look where I think the keys might be, then if we  don't find them, I'll let you look wherever you want to."  
 Terry thought how cute she was, and started getting a  hard on.  Turning aside so she wouldn't see the bulge in his  shorts, he helped her look in the kitchen drawers. Mary Lou  standing so close to him that her bare leg was touching his  and her soft breast would touch his shoulder each time she  turned. After looking through the first set of drawers, Mary  Lou took his hand and led him to the other side of the  kitchen and a new set of drawers for them to look into.  
 "Well Terry, we've looked all of the places I can think  of in the kitchen, let's look in the desk in the den."  
 She took his hand again, pulling it around her waist,  walking slowly with him and brushing her hip to his as she  clutched his hand to touch the side of her soft breast.  Terry walked with her to the door of the den and stood back  to let her go in first. His heart beating so fast hand loud  that he was sure she could hear it.  
 She led him to the desk and leaned against the wooden  file cabinet, her breasts straining the material again. As  he stood in front of the desk drawer waiting for her, she  reached and pulled the drawer open suddenly, hitting him in  the crotch with the drawer edge.  
 "Jesus, I'm sorry Terry. Are you ok. Did I hurt you."  Terry had flinched as the drawer caught him at the bottom of  his stomach. Mary Lou's hands caught him.  
 "Did you hurt anything? Let me see!"  
 Her hands holding his hips pulled him to her as she  dropped to her knees, her face inches from his groin. He  could see down the halter top at the full swelling of her  breasts as she reached for the snaps at the top of his  shorts.  
 Before he could stop her, she had unsnapped the top and  pulled his shorts down to drop around his ankles, his white  cotton jockey shorts bulging at the front with his erection.  
 "My Gawd, Terry. Your swelling up already, we'd better  get you some ice on that swelling," Mary Lou said in a  maternal voice as she started to pull down his jockey  shorts. His prick sprung up to slap his belly as his shorts  came free from his erection.  "Oh my. What have we here?  This is a big swelling. A very big swelling!" Looking up  into his face, her expression showing concern.  
 "Don't you think that we ought to go into the bedroom and  get a better look at this big swelling Terry?" Mary Lou  asked, holding his prick in her two hands, stroking it  gently.  
 "Maybe if I just kissed it better, then the swelling  would go down," Mary Lou looked up at his face.  
 Sweat was standing on his forehead, he trembled as she  slowly stroked his blue veined prick.  
 "Yes Ma'am, I'd like to go in the bedroom. But if you  kiss it, the swelling won't go down," Terry's voice was  almost strangled as he stood watching her stroke his prick.  Not letting go of his cock, leading him like a pull toy, the  lovely red head led him past the closed door of the front  bedroom where Lisa and Penny were hiding and listening, and  then into the master bedroom.  
 Mary Lou stopped Terry by the bed, slowly working her  hand over the loose skin on his prick with one hand and put  the other hand at the back of his neck.  
 "Do you like me Terry?" the sultry red head asked the  boy, one hand massaging his neck, the other his cock.  
 "Oh Yes Ma'am. I like you, I think you're beautiful. I  think your the most beautiful lady I ever saw."  
 "Why thank you Terry. Your sweet, but if you like me why  don't you kiss me and touch me? Ladies like to be touched  too."  
 Terry leaned forward, and kissed her on the lips, his  mouth closed, lingering in the contact, when her tongue slid  between his lips and flickered inside his mouth. His breath  caught as her pink slippery tongue probed his boyish kiss.  His cock swelling even more in her loose grip. He raised his  arms putting them around her, pulling her lithe body  awkwardly against his, flattening her soft breasts. He could  feel her nipples against his chest. His tongue slid from his  lips and tentatively tasted her sweet saliva, then explored  her mouth in a deep kiss. He held her close then relaxed and  let her go.  
 "I like you too, Terry. I like the way you kiss me on the  lips. I do like the way your cock feels in my hand!"  
 "Will you do a favor for me Terry?" Mary Lou held her  green eyes just inches from his, her hand still touching and  squeezing his hard boyish cock.  
 "Yes Ma'am. I'd do anything you asked me to," Terry's  voice shook. His long lashed eyes looking directly into Mary  Lou's.  "Would you put your hands on my bare breasts and  touch them.  Would you like to hold them in your hands and  feel how hard my nipples get when you touch them with either  your fingers or your tongue. Would you like to take off my  halter and see my titties?"  
 "Oh Yes Ma'am. I'd like that," his voice trembled as she  continued to stroke the soft foreskin of his boyish cock.  
 "Then I'll lay on the bed and you can take my top off and  play with my titties, but you've got to promise first, that  you'll never tell anyone that I let you see my breasts, or  I'll never let you play with me again... Do you promise?"  
 "Yes Ma'am. I promise. Cross my heart and hope to die.  I'd never tell on you."  
 Mary Lou climbed up onto the bed, making sure Terry  watched her ass wiggle as she crawled to the center of the  big bed, and turned around to lay back with her head on the  pillows, her legs crossed at the ankles, her fingers laced  behind her neck, proud breasts standing from her rib cage  encased in the halter top.  
 "Come up here on the bed, silly. Take off my halter top  so you can feel my titties."  
 Terry climbed onto the bed. His hard cock pulsing as it  stuck out from his belly. He put one hand on her breast,  feeling it under the cloth moving and yielding to the  pressure of his touch. He started to unravel the knot that  was keeping his hands from her bare breasts. Mary Lou waited  until he had untied the knots and opened her halter all the  way down the front exposing her considerable cleavage.  
 "Stop it Terry. If I let you do this, you could get in  big trouble. Do you know what they would do to you if they  knew you wanted to kiss and suck my titties? What if anyone  found out.  You would really be in trouble. Maybe we had  better stop right now, before you get in trouble."  
 Mary Lou didn't say who 'they' were, and she didn't  explain what kind of trouble a fifteen year old boy could  get into, sucking the tits of a thirty year old lady. She  knew that boys were always getting into trouble for doing  things they wanted to do, but some adult didn't think they  should do, so trouble was the natural state for boys. She  wanted to make sure that if anyone found out, that the boy  would be the one in trouble, not herself.  


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  Terry couldn't stop now even if he wanted to stop, which  he didn't. The sight of her almost naked tits, and the  halter top having only inches to go before unveiling the  luscious mounds to his eyes and hands, drove him crazy.  
  "Please Ma'am. I won't ever tell, and wild horses  couldn't drag it out of me. If they beat me for hours, I  wouldn't tell." "Well, all right then. You can see," Mary  Lou moved her hands and let his fingers pull off her halter  top, exposing the twin jugs jutting from her rib cage. His  fingers plunged into the soft firmness of her quivering  tits, squeezing and kneading them, making them shiver as the  weight of them moved under her soft skin. His finger tips  tracing the blue veins in the milky softness, touching her  pink nipples causing the skin to crinkle and rise. The  smoothness of her nipples changing to hard nubbins of  standing flesh under his caressing fingers.  
  Mary Lou pulled gently on his cock, forcing him higher  on the bed until his cock was over her breasts, then holding  his balls in one hand, put pressure on his foreskin, rolling  it down over the heat to gather in a lump around the neck of  his prick. His cock head was bright purple, and a jewel of  honey sparkled at the tip.  
  Mary Lou gently squeezed his cock from belly to tip,  milking out more crystal honey. The cream dribbled down his  glans, sticky and hot, until Mary Lou touched the tip of his  cock to her nipple. The clear honey moved from his cock to  the nipple on her tit, clung at the very tip then slid  slowly down to rest at the base of her nipple.  
 She took one finger, making sure Terry was watching her,  and carefully rubbed it into the nipple. It left a smear of  cream, sparkling on her nude breast as she rubbed it farther  to leave a trail of honey four or five inches long down her  breast.  
 "Oh... That feels so nice. Do you have any more of that  nice cream in there for me?" Mary Lou asked the boy.  Her  fingers milking his cock harder, swelling the purple head of  his prick, making the honey ooze in a long string from his  hole.  
 "Doesn't that look pretty. You have such nice cream in  you, and it feels so good on my bare titties and nipples.  Your cock is so pretty I could just kiss it."  
 "Please Ma'am. Kiss it," his voice plaintive and  suggestive at the same time, urging her to take his cock and  hold it in her mouth. His hips moved upward on the bed  microscopically aiming his tool to her soft mouth.  
 "I believe I will kiss it, Terry. You have excellent  ideas.  If I do kiss it, would you like a deep kiss where I  put my tongue on it?"  
 The idea was so overwhelming to the boy that he could  only nod his head as he offered her his cock, now dribbling  freely.  He pushed his cock through her hand a little  harder, closer to the sweet lips where her pink tongue  slipped out to wiggle barely inches from his cock.  
 "But Terry, if I kiss it for you, and make it a deep kiss  by using my tongue on your hard cock, then what if I like it  and want to put it inside my mouth and suck some of the  sweet cream out of it?"  
 "What if you didn't like it in my mouth, then where would  I be?" Mary Lou's hand sliding up his cock, milking the  dribbling cream from his balls, tickling the soft skin on  his hard leaking prick. She toyed with the boy, watching how  his breath caught while she talked about sucking his prick  cream.  
 "I'd like it, I promise I'd like it. Please suck the cum  from my cock," his eager voice almost broke as he visualized  her lips sucking him.  
 "All right then. I'll do it this time, just because  you're a sweet boy. But if I do it, will you do something  for me sometime if I ask nice. Would you kiss my pussy  sometime if I ever wanted it kissed?"  
 The lovely red head wheedled him. Just the sound of her  voice started tightening his testicles, and they drew up  closer to the root of his cock. The vision of what it would  look like with his cock between her lips started more honey  running from his cock, and the thought of him kissing her  pussy started his cock swelling just a little more.  
 "Yes, oh yes. I'll do anything you ever want if you'll  put my dick in your mouth and suck it."  
 "Will you tell me how much cream you have in there for  me?"  
 "Lots!" the boy's voice almost cracked.  
 "How do you know, do you jerk it off and find out how  much is there?"  
 "Well, sometimes I do. When I get hot, I do, and there's  really a lot of juice!" he said proudly.  
 Mary Lou knew the youngster was so close. His cream a  steady stream from the hole in the end of his purple headed  young prick, and she shot out her tongue and licked his  purple head.  He jerked at the contact of her hot wet tongue  on his super sensitive prick. His body shuddering as she  realized how close he was.  
 "Let me suck you off," Mary Lou said gulping down his  cock, knowing he was about to shoot his boyish load of cum.  She milked the shaft of his cock twice rapidly, sucking the  purple head and rolling her tongue around the heavy  foreskin. He bucked upwards, his ass muscles tightened, his  balls drew up to tight knots next to his shaft, and he came  in her wet sucking mouth.  
 His salty sweet cum squirted in a thin stream from the  hole in the purple head to the back of her throat, then the  next spurt followed, faster and thicker, the oily cream  clinging to the pink inside of her mouth as she made her  pursed lips into an oval and started sucking the cream from  the squirting hole. His cum, boyish and heavy, flashed from  his tight testicled groin through his cock's shaft to spray  into the suction created by her lips and mouth. Some cream  escaped to run down her chin and drip to her full tits, but  she swallowed some and stored the rest in her billowing  cheeks, until his spasms stopped and only clear cream  dripped a drop at a time into her eager mouth, then none.
 She stuck her pink tongue out of her wet spermy lips,  licking the last of the cream from his glans, then swallowed  the stored cream of his sperm, feeling it cling to the sides  of her throat as she swallowed his boyish virginal cum.  
 "Now see what you made me do! You made me suck all the  cream from your sweet prick and then you came in my mouth  and your not hot any more!"  
 Mary Lou accused the boy to make him feel guilty, however  her hand continued to milk his cock as he lay down beside  her touching her breasts. She knew that as young as he was,  it was only a matter of minutes until he would be hard  again.  
 "I'm sorry Mary Lou. I didn't mean to come in your mouth,  but it felt so good with you sucking me."  
 "It's all right sweet lover, just remember, a girl likes  to have fun and feel good too," she hugged him to her  breasts, holding him so the softness of her full tits was  against this face.  
 He kissed her nipples and starting tonguing them into  increasing hardness.  
 "Will you show me your pussy, Mary Lou? I've never even  seen a girl's pussy before. Now that we're lovers, can I see  yours?"  
 "Of course you can, silly. You just have to take down my  shorts, and the zippers on the side right there. then you  can look at my pussy all you want, and you can touch it and  if you really are a good lover, I'll let you kiss it and  suck it."  
 Terry's busy fingers pulled and tugged at the tight  zipper running it down the curved hip, then pulled at her  shorts.  
 Mary Lou's ass raised to help him. Quickly he had her  shorts at her ankles and then on the floor. Her hips covered  with only a flimsy pair of brief white panties, that he  rolled, slid and pulled down to her lower thighs. Mary Lou  raised both legs straight up in the air in a jack knife  position, and he pulled her panties off her toes.  
 "There's my pretty pussy. It's all naked just for you.  You can do anything that you want with it," Mary Lou, thighs  closed, undulated her lower body.  
 Terry touched the curly soft red hair, feeling the  springy curls move under his fingers, running his hand over  the smooth skin of her belly and back to the red hair of her  cunt. The ringlets of hair stopped in a straight line across  her belly, leaving the red bush looking like a filled in vee  between her warm thighs.  
 His fingers continued caressing the warm curly hair,  touching and testing, like an explorer, looking for her  hidden cunt.  Mary Lou moved the thigh of one leg slightly,  opening just enough thigh to let Terry see the pink of the  top of her pussy through the hair. His finger went  immediately to the warm pussy, probing the smooth flesh, his  other hand rested hot on her thigh, pulling the weight of  her leg to open the crack further.  
 Mary Lou obliged the youngster by letting him move her  thigh and open her legs wider, she didn't help, she wanted  him to work at exposing her cunt. His vision fell on the  swelling of the lips disappearing between her rounded white  thighs, and his forefinger followed, tracing the soft  crevasse, feeling the moist heat coming from the clamped  lips. He discovered that each time he moved her thigh, more  pussy was exposed to his intent gaze.  
 He took his hand from her pussy, and placing one hand on  each of her inner thighs, moved them, spreading her legs  until he had them wide apart, then Terry moved to kneel in  the area between her out spread thighs. His head bend  forward. both hands to her cunt, spreading the lips to look  deeply into the pink moist cave, marveling at the ragged  look of the swelling of her cunt opening.  
 Mary Lou's finger moved lazily down between her legs to  burrow into her cunt, pointing to and pressing gently on her  clit.  "This is my clit. In Latin it's called a clitoris,  but usually it's called a clit, or love bump, or sometimes  it's called the 'man in the boat'. This is just like the  head of your cock, this is where it feels best to touch or  kiss, but you must be gentle. It get's so sensitive  sometimes that it almost hurts if it's touched too roughly."  
 His fingers played in the wet opening, touching and  kneading the erect bump of her clit. Her hips were jerking  and undulating as his untrained fingers played in the wet  gluey opening, the finger of one hand stiffly fucking into  her opening, the other finger tenderly rubbing her love  bump. Her breathing quickened as his fingers sawed in and  out of her cunt, her ass rising to help him finger fuck her  juicy pussy.  "Kiss me on the cunt, stick your hot tongue  inside me and suck on me," Mary Lou's voice implored the  youngster, her hands pulling him down to her wet box.  
 Terry didn't really need any urging. He bent forward,  diving face first into her red haired muff like he had been  eating pussy all of his life. His tongue sticking stiffly  out, lips open, he speared his agile tongue deep into her  wet open cunt as he began to taste and suck the juicy  wetness. His tongue flickered and explored the rising love  bump, moving it's fleshy mound up and down and around, his  hands moving to clasp her voluptuous ass, pulling her  tighter to his seeking lips.  
 Mary Lou's hands clasped behind his head pulling him  deeper into her wet heated pussy, his nose firmly against  her protruding clit, as she began to cum with his tongue  fucking and sucking her pink hairy opening.  
 Her belly writhing against his face, her thighs tightly  clapped against the sides of his head, her hands pulling him  face first deep into her mushy gluey cunt, Mary Lou was  spending her orgasm in waves of pleasure. She could feel his  powerful suction pulling her feminine oily lubricating  juices from her pussy, into his mouth, and the movement of  his Adam's apple against her asshole as he eagerly swallowed  each squirted offering. Cuming in one continuous orgasm,  Mary Lou knew she could keep this up for hours as long as he  kept sucking. She remembered having three men once, suck her  pussy one after the other, each replacing a tired tongue  quickly, and looking at the clock later to decide that she  had cum for more than three continuous hours.  
 "What are you two doing?" Penny's voice boomed out in the  bedroom, causing Terry to thrash like a hooked fish, his  head held tightly between Mary Lou's clamped thighs and  pulling hands, attempting to get loose from her slippery  pussy.  
 As his head pulled from Mary Lou's thighs, he saw two  ladies in the bedroom standing over the bed, and he knew he  was in big trouble.  


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 Terry first looked at the two women standing by the bed,  then looked down at Mary Lou lying with her legs spread and  her matted red haired pussy drenched with saliva and pussy  juice.  "What are you doing to my sister, young man?"  Penny's voice carried stern warnings, visions of thumb  screws and torture chambers, long prison sentences and slow  death by burning.  Terry looked at his own naked body, his  hard cock now wilting, streaming a webbed drip of cream  leaking from his cock to the bed.  
 "Nothing Ma'am. We weren't doing anything," his voice  lacked conviction, however he was remembering his promise to  Mary Lou never to tell. His gentlemen's code of ethics was  being severely strained by these two beautiful ladies, one  the owner of the house, and the other a fantastically  beautiful blonde haired lady, standing over him, quizzing  him.  
 "What do you mean, nothing. We come home from the beach  and find both of you naked on the bed, Penny has her legs  apart and we find you with your mouth between her thighs  making sucking sounds, and you call that nothing."  
 "Did you hear that, Lisa? He say's ' nothing to me.' Do  you think he was about to rape my sister? I think we had  better call the police and have them pick up this rapist."  
 Lisa walked to the phone and picked it up. Terry's  expression turned from fear to panic, his eyes wide, his  body starting to shiver. Mary Lou was being silent, no help  to him at all. It was time to throw himself on the mercy of  the court.  
 "Please don't call the police. I can explain everything.  I was going to mow the lawn and the door was locked and I  was just looking for the keys."  
 "Looking for the keys between Mary Lou's legs? Did you  think that the keys to the garage door would be inside her  warm wet pussy? A hot pussy is where you put your cock,  that's not the kind of a place to keep keys?"  
 Lisa still held the phone and watched the youngster. His  cock completely soft now and the string of cum drool had  detached itself and dripped to the bed. The youngsters  terror was heart rendering and Mary Lou felt they should  stop playing with him.  
 "Oh stop it, you two. He's just the boy who mows your  lawn.  He couldn't get the lawn mower and I was helping him  look for the keys and I hurt him when I opened a drawer. I  was going to get an ice pack for the swelling and he asked  me if he could see my titties."  
 Terry's head was nodding feverishly, agreeing with  everything Mary Lou said. Any thing to get these two women  to look away from him.  
 "He played nicely with my titties and then he wanted to  see my pussy, I was just letting him look at it when you two  came in. He's never seen titties before or a pussy either.  He was looking at mine when you came back from the beach. He  didn't rape me."  
 He was saved. His head still nodding, he pretended to  look around the room for the keys, however nobody seemed to  be paying any attention to him looking for keys.  
 "He was surely getting a close look at your pussy when we  came in. I don't think he could ever get a closer look. I  think he was tasting it!"  
 Penny's voice accused her sister.  
 Terry felt a little relief. Ms. Ekstein looked like she  was getting mad at her sister, and maybe they would let him  go home, instead of prison.  
 "Well, he was just tasting it a little bit and sticking  his tongue in and running it around inside, and he was just  sucking out a little of the juice and swallowing it to see  if he liked the taste of my pussy. His name is Terry and he  was just curious. Besides, since I hit him when I opened the  drawer, when I pulled his shorts down his cock was hard...  so I sucked it until he creamed in my mouth and filled my  mouth with his creamy juice."  
 Lisa hung the phone on the hook. "Well that certainly  puts this whole thing in a different light. I thought at  first that we caught a rapist, but if that's all he was  doing was looking at your tits and pussy after you sucked  him off, then I think that we understand completely. Is that  what you were doing Terry, just looking at Mary Lou's  titties and her pussy after she sucked your cock and you  came in her mouth?"  
 Terry felt that he had been saved. Everyone was smiling  now and there was no more talk of prison. He had a silly  smirk on his face and his head nodded foolishly, trying for  that innocent look.  
 "Terry, I'm Lisa... I think your a nice boy after all,  and if you're just curious, then maybe you'd like to see my  tits and pussy too. I'll even bet that Penny will show you  hers.  Isn't that right Penny?"  
 "Oh yes. I'd be glad to let Terry see my titties and my  pussy too. But what if he tells someone, wouldn't he still  get in big trouble. You know that we know he's innocent, but  if anybody else ever found out, then I'm sure they would  think he's lying or a rapist."  
 "I'd never tell anyone Ma'am that you let me see your  tits and pussy. I'd die first, I promise," the boy's open  eyed look of determination to withstand torture rather than  betray these ladies, and all of the talk about titties and  pussy had it's effect on his cock. It was stiffening and  standing at attention.  
 "If I show you my pussy and let you lick it, will you  stop calling me Ma'am and call me Penny, or Miss?"  
 "Oh yes Ma'am, I mean, yes Miss Penny, I will."  
 "Very good Terry, as long as you don't tell, you can look  at us and play with us any time you'd like. But if we ever  find out that you told, then you are going to have to take  the consequences."  
 Terry's mouth dropped slightly as Lisa zipped her shorts  and kicked them free, Penny's shorts followed. Both stood by  the bed in swimsuits and Penny started the process of  unziping Lisa's suit at the back. When Penny pulled the top  of her bathing suit free, her breasts quivered and swung.  Her hands peeled the tight bottom off her tight bottom,  revealing the thicket of curly black hair matted over her  pussy.  
 Lisa had been using her power on her self sculpting,  specially on her breasts. Her breasts now filled a full D  cup, and the nipples were somewhat smoother than before,  blending into the smooth creamy flesh. When she wasn't  excited, her smooth nipples were hardly noticeable, her  breasts a full conical shape. When she was sexually aroused  however, her nipples swelled out and became harder, thick as  the tip of her little finger. All in all, Lisa was quite  pleased with her results.  
 As Lisa pulled her bottoms down, the soft blonde hair of  her cunt was parted to show the pink lips and her little  clitoris peeked from the top opening.  
 Naked, both girls joined Terry and Mary Lou in the bed,  three beautiful ladies, six titties and three pussies were  offered for his inspection as the girls sprawled on the  covers. He didn't know which way to look, everywhere or  anywhere.  Penny's helpful hand was exploring his hard cock  while Lisa took his hand and placed it on her swelling  nipple. Mary Lou was caressing the muscles of his ass. The  youngster's prick started drooling honey again while Penny  smeared the sticky clear fluid over the bare purple head of  his satin smooth glans, first milking back the heavy boyish  foreskin.  
 "There now. Isn't that nice. Now Terry can feel all of  us.  Terry, put your finger in my pussy," Penny arched her  back and opened her thighs wide, his willing fingers  touching and caressing the hairy mound of her cunt, noticing  how much more hair she had then the other two cunts on the  bed. Thick and curly, her black hair ran all the way to her  belly button in a long tapering spire, and covered the  inside of each thigh several inches below her crotch. A  fine, generous, almost overwhelming thicket of fur trying  unsuccessfully to hide the pink swollen lips. His fingers  played in the tangled curls, parting the thicket and feeling  the greasy slickness of the liquid oozing out between the  soft mushy lips.  
 Lisa pulled his head down between her open, willing  thighs, urging him to suck her cunt as he finger fucked  Penny. Mary Lou shifted her torso to capture Terry's  drooling prick in her lips, tasting again the sticky honey,  and wanting his hard boyish prick in her cunt.  
 Terry alternated between the two luscious wet cunts.  Comparing the difference. Lisa's pussy was wetter, Penny'  had more black curly hair. Mary Lou's dark red hair framed  her pink opening, Lisa's tasted sweet, while Penny's pussy  had a tart tangy flavor. Mary Lou's sucking had his cock  swollen and her tongue pushing the foreskin back and forth  was causing his honey to pulse from his cock into her eager  lips. She knew his cock would soon spurt his cum and she  wanted it in her cunt this time, not her mouth.  
 "Would you like to fuck me, Terry. Would you like to put  your cock in my hot wet pussy and fuck me?" Mary Lou's voice  snapped his head from Lisa's slippery pussy, head nodded,  his cock trembling from eagerness. The thought of putting  his aching cock in that wet pool of her cunt and fucking for  the very first time a lady as beautiful as Mary Lou was,  made his head spin. She really wanted him to fuck her.  
 "Then come here. Hold my titties and stick your prick  into this nice wet cunt, and fuck me Terry. I want to feel  your boy cock in my lady pussy. I need you to fill my belly  with your sweet teenage cream."  
 The youngster moved between her out spread thighs, his  slim hips maneuvered until his prick was touching her belly,  half kneeling between her legs. Her hand touched the root of  his cock, held it between two of her fingers as she guided  it into the slippery channel, rubbing the purple head in her  slick pussy fluid.  
 Coated in honey and the slippery juice from her cunt, his  cock pressed into the pink opening. He could feel the  slitted entrance widen to his pressure, then the slit  narrowing and changing from a crevice to a hole. His purple  headed cock felt for the first time the joy of slipping into  a hot cunt.  With easy motion, his prick slipped deep into  Mary Lou's belly until his pubic bone rested against hers,  his curly cock hair nestled against her wet red haired  pussy.  
 He felt the overwhelming need to plunge and buck his cock  rapidly in and out and started the quick action which would  culminate in the release of his cum in her belly, however  Mary Lou's hands held his ass tightly to her, stopping his  movements.  
 "Hold still dear, don't move, just feel. Feel the heat  inside my belly, and the touch of my cunt hair against your  belly.  Feel the softness of my titties and taste my  nipples."  
 His head, pillowed between her breasts, turned as he  sought the nubbin of her left nipple, savoring the dimpled  opening at the tip and the difference between the skin on  her breast and the feeling of the crinkled nipple against  his tongue.  
 "Can you feel my nipples swell against your tongue, and  the seeping moisture from the walls of my pussy bathing the  skin of your cock. Feel the skin of your balls against my  asshole. Feel this now, I'm going to make my cunt milk the  cum out of your cock!"  
 Her pussy writhed around his shaft, pulling him deeper  into her belly tightly, then relaxing to allow his cock to  settle before tightening again, sucking his cock with her  cunt. His tongue feverishly flickering over her hard pink  nipple, his ass feeling Lisa and Penny's hands caressing and  teasing the crevice and touching his crinkly brown hole.  
 Mary Lou's legs lifted, sliding around his back as her  ankles locked around him, her cunt climbing his pole,  milking his cock for the cum stored in his testicles. His  head felt light, it was great when her soft lips had sucked  the cream out of his prick, and he'd loved the taste of her  slippery pussy, but actually fucking a grown lady in the  cunt with his cock was fantastic.  
 Terry exploded, his hips a frenzy, his movements so rapid  that his lower body appeared to blur, as he drove his boyish  prong with feverish intensity into her hot moist pussy. Her  arms held his teenage body tight against her full breasts as  her ass lifted to his lunging, her belly writhing as she  came around his sweet prick. The sensation of fresh fluid  hotly against his cock, tightened his testicles, swelled the  head of his cock, and liquid fire sprayed from his cock to  her cunt.  
 Spurting and squirting, the boyhood virginal cum  spattered inside her wet over heated pussy as she realized  the fantasy of fucking a young teenaged boy, and taking his  virginity with her hot milking pussy.  
 Terry's heart pounded as his cum shot deep into Mary  Lou's belly. His breathing a sobbing sucking try for air to  reach his lungs, his testicles clenched as their full load  emptied out the hole in the head of his purple glans.  Spraying, spurt after spurt of thin cream shot to run into,  then leak out of her red hairy cunt.  
 His body collapsed, held by her arms around his shoulders  and her thighs and legs locked around the small of his  youthful back, feeling her pussy still spasming around his  cock and feeling the fluid still seeping from his hole.  
 They lay motionless, her pussy absorbing his cream, his  breath slowed and he sighed a deep sigh of contentment.  
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 "Thank you Terry. You are a fine lover."  
 Mary Lou's arms and legs released his captive body from  the female hold she had.  
 Lisa and Penny busy, their arms turning him over to lay  on his back, their tongues then fluttering soft as  butterflies to taste the juice and cream on his cock, their  flickering tongues lapping the dampness from his cock and  balls.  
 Later, dressed in his shorts and shirt, the three women  still nude, they sat in the living room talking.  
 "It's much to late to do the lawn now Terry dear. You'll  just have to come back tomorrow afternoon and mow it. And  after it's mowed, if you all hot and sweaty, you can come in  and take a shower and make love to me. That is if Mary Lou  doesn't mind."  
 "I don't mind at all Penny, I'm sure Terry will do a good  job on both you and the lawn, won't you Terry?"  
 "Yes Miss Penny. I'll do such a good job on the lawn that  you'll be proud of me, and I'll try to do a good job on you  too!"  
 After the boy left, still walking jauntily, whistling out  the front gate, the girls dissolved into gales of laughter,  enjoying the boy's confidence and bearing as he left.  
 "Do you think he'll ever tell about his afternoon with  the three of us?" Lisa wondered.  
 "Someday, when he's older, but not now. He's not too sure  just what might happen to him if he told, and the three of  us would just deny and act indignant if we're accused. Who  would ever believe that three grown women would do all the  things we did this afternoon with a fifteen year old boy. I  tell you truly, he won't tell for two very good reasons.  One, he's afraid he'd get in trouble, even though he's not  too sure what kind of trouble. Two, he'd miss out on a good  thing, and never be able to play with us again. Those two  reasons will keep his tongue sealed." Mary Lou counted out  her points on her fingers.  
 "Maybe, maybe not!" Lisa shook her head. "Boys just have  to brag about the pussy they get to the other boys to make  themselves look more like men. I would almost bet that he'd  tell his closest male friend all about fucking and sucking  the three of us this afternoon."  
 "Oh I don't think he'll tell," Mary Lou grinned at the  other two. "He's still a little confused about just what  happened here today. Besides, I don't care if he does tell  his closest male friend. Maybe I could get a threesome going  with him and his friend. I almost wish I had asked him to  set something up for me."  
 "You mean you'd go for a threesome with him and a  friend?" Penny asked her, giggling.  
 "Why not? I once got it on as the main attraction of a  circle jerk in a boy's military school," Mary Lou admitted.  
 "What in the world is a circle jerk?" Lisa asked with a  puzzled look.  
 "Oh, it's a juvenile way of jerking off, with all of the  guys in a circle on the floor, all jerking off their cock,  and the first one that comes, wins."  
 "Wins what?" Lisa asked.  
 "Sometimes they each put in a dollar, and the one that  comes first, gets to keep the pot," Mary Lou explained.  
 "Tell us about your participation as the star attraction  in a circle jerk," Penny begged Mary Lou.  
 "I was seventeen, on summer vacation in Virginia, and the  little town I stayed at with my folks, had a boy's military  school there. I went out with a boy, and he told me about a  circle jerk, but I didn't believe him even though he swore  it was true."  
 "He offered to set up a circle jerk for me to see, just  to prove that there was such a thing, and I went along.  Hell, just thinking about it had me so horny that I'd have  paid anything just to see it," Mary Lou giggled.  
 "What happened then?" Penny asked, squirming.  
 "He had the boys meet in a barn, and I got to the barn  first, hiding in the loft, and watched while they came in.  Just like the boy told me, they all put up some money, and I  can't remember now how much, and then they all started madly  flogging their cocks," Mary Lou's gestures of jerking off  with her tongue hanging out of her mouth sent the other two  into choking laughter.  
 "I was so hot watching all those young kids jerking off  their pricks that I had a finger in my pussy and was leaning  over a hay bale trying to see everything at once, and I fell  out of the loft, right into the midst of the circle."  
 "What happened then?"  
 "Well, I was hotter than a firecracker, and I convinced  them to change the rules a bit."  
 "Changed to what?"  
 "A jack off contest, but for maximum shooting distance,  with me doing the jerking. I've liked young cocks ever  since. Some of those kids could shoot cum over six feet, and  the winner shot off about eight or nine feet. Talk about  getting turned on watching all that sperm shooting out of  hard jerking pricks, specially with me doing all the  jerking."  
 "Did you get laid?"  
 "No, but I did give the winner a blow job, right there in  front of all the other boys as a winner's present. It  inspired them all so much, that they had another contest  right after, but the results were the same, the same boy won  again. I often wondered what happened to him in later life,"  she said, a bit wistfully.  
 "By the way dear, you were the only one of us who got  screwed today, So if you don't mind, Lisa and I are going to  take Dumdum into the bedroom and get our cunts fucked.  
 Quickly the two had Dumdum on the bed, Lisa on hands and  knees, busy jacking the great Dane's cock, trying to get it  to protrude from it's covering while Dumdum lay on his back.  Penny's thighs spread over the dog great muzzle, his tongue  busy in the hairy thicket of her black matted pussy hair.  
 Dumdum's prick began to slither from it hairy covering as  his tongue lapped at the wet opening between Penny's thighs.  The taste of her lubricating oils helping the canine's cock  to expand. Soon an inch or two of hard pointed red animal  prick protruded, and Lisa's lips fastened to the pointed  tip, her tongue busy flipping the still soft point.  
 Lisa's soft lips clung to the expanding tip of his cock,  exploring the slitted opening as her tongue probed gently  the taste of his honey. Her smooth movements helping the  dog's prick to engorge with blood, slipping further out into  the clinging lips. Soon fully erect, Lisa threw her leg  across the dogs chest and centered her open lusty cunt at  the end of his cock. Holding the awesome thickness in her  hand she guided the pointed tip to her slit, rubbing and  centering the shaft. Then holding him steady, she inched  back toward his loins, slipping his prick up her cunt  slowly.  
 "I'm glad he's getting to fuck you, Lisa. His cock's so  dear when it's up inside. I love to fuck him too. I love to  feel his big cock in my cunt, and feel the pointed tip  touching deep inside me, right to the bottom of my cunt,"  Penny's lustful voice described her passion.  
 Lisa body hugged the great Dane. Her tits hanging on each  side of his breast bone as she inched his great long prick  into her wet cunt. She struggled to cram all of his cock  into her cunt in the face to face position, gathering inch  by inch the pointed tool into her belly. As she slid down  over his cock her head lowered until her mouth was at the  level of his tongue and Penny's black haired saliva coated  pussy. Lisa continued to force her pussy until she felt the  black canine balls nudging the outer opening of her sex.  
 Penny' cunt was spread by the out stretched angle of her  thighs and the muzzle of the dog. Lisa watched the pink  canine tongue broadly lick the pussy before her eyes from  asshole to clit.  
 She could see the drops of wetness oozing from Penny's  slit, to cling momentarily to the black curly hair sparkling  like dew drops before being licked away by the dog.  
 Lisa's cunt started spasming as his loins were moving to  slide his great cock in and out of her cunt, the sight of  Penny's pussy inches from her eyes turned her orgasms into a  continuous wave of pleasurable cum. She opened her thighs  wider so that on her down stroke she could feel both his  pointed prick nudge her cervix and his balls touch her wet  opening. Her excess juices were dripping from her cunt to  his cock to drip onto his fawn colored belly.  
 The short fawn colored hairs on Dumdum's balls, tickled  the sensitive lips of Lisa's cunt as the Great Dane hunched  his powerful loins, slithering his red cock in and out of  her hot wet slippery cunt.  
 "That's so sexy. Watching his cock slipping around in  your cunt. His prick's big and hard, and his tongue's  lapping at my pussy. I'm so horny Lisa, just watching the  two of you, I don't know of anything that could turn me on  any more."  
 Lisa snaked out her tongue to touch Penny's clit  protruding from the dense bushy hairy opening between her  thighs. The contact with Lisa tongue on her pink fleshy  clitoris brought Penny to orgasm, her titties quivering as  her flanks and ass tightened. Lisa moved her seeking mouth  closer and captured Penny's clit between her teeth, chewing  gently with her front teeth on the fleshy bud as if it were  chewing gum.  
 "Oh Gawd, oh Gawddd. That's so good with both your  tongues in my pussy. I'm cuming, I'm cuming so hard,"  Penny's voiced hissed with labored breathing at the twin  lapping at hairy junction between her thighs.  
 Penny's orgasm's rippled her tight belly like a rock  makes waves on hitting the water in a pool of water. Her  hands gripped the sides of Lisa's head pulling and tugging,  going wild with lust at the feeling of Dumdum's tongue and  Lisa's teeth. Her moans brought Mary Lou to the bed from the  other room.  
 Mary Lou bounded gracefully onto the bed, fastening her  lips to a hard protruding nipple of Penny's quivering breast  and sucking sweetly, helping her go with the orgasm.  
 Perspiration stood from Penny's body in a thin sheen, a  luster of sparkling water. Her muscles hard and tight as her  orgasm came to a peak. Her body relaxed and slumped quietly,  as she lay back on the bed, satisfied.  
 Lisa continued to fuck the hard rod of canine flesh  poking into her guts. Bobbing her head and undulating her  hips and loins, she screwed her as in circles around the  dog's hot pointed prick. Dumdum's tongue lay from his mouth  down the side of his jaw, his hips churning upwards into  Lisa's clasping hot cunt. Then the dog's cock exploded. His  animal cum squirting deep into her belly. Lisa screwed her  hot hairy snatch down until Dumdum's testicles pressed to  and then slightly into her cunt, holding that position with  the cum squirting directly on her cervix. Spurt after spurt  leapt from the slitted opening in his red pointed animal  cock to her warm pink well filled pussy.  The over filled  chasm, unable to hold the squirting juices of cum, drooled  the slippery cream from the pink ragged lips of her cunt to  his belly.  
 Lisa resulting orgasm caused her body to thrash and  ripple.  Her friend Mary Lou, placed a fingertip against her  asshole, and softly pressed to insert her middle finger to  the palm into Lisa.  
 Lisa could feel Dumdum's prick swell, the two glands  below the head of his pointed rod filling her cunt with  almost unbearable pressure as his big cock got bigger. They  were hung up. She tried to experiment and see if she could  get loose from his now gigantic canine rod, but pulling away  made her feel like it would tear her belly apart if she  pulled too hard. She lay still, feeling her orgasms starting  at the tip of his cock, travel to the black balls just  inside her pink lipped cunt, milking the slippery juices.  
 Her cunt and belly were in continuous orgasmic motion,  and Lisa just lay still feeling both the tremendous pressure  and pleasure of his canine prick up her hot snatch.  
 Her mind drifted through sexual fantasy's as the time  passed waiting for his dog's pointed prick to subside it's  tennis ball growths in her cunt.  
 When his prick pulled free, Lisa was confused, her mind  hazy and dull. She was conscious of Mary Lou gently bathing  her cunt with a warm washcloth and Penny holding her close  to her body, warm titties against her head.  
 When they dressed and returned to the living room, Penny  told Lisa that she had been hung on the giant dog's prick  for over an hour, cuming continuously all that time. There  was no wonder that she felt weak and dizzy.  
 The three sat on the couch, discussing the early  afternoon's eventful orgy with Terry and Dumdum.  
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 "I don't like it any better than you do, but it's going  to be more money and I think it's well worth any  inconvenience that we suffer for the good we'll get later."  
 "It's sure easy for you to say, you're the one who's  going, I'm the one staying here while you go to Chicago for  a month or six weeks," Lisa's voice was filled with anger.  
 "Well princess, you can't have it both ways. Either come  with me and be bored, or stay home and be lonely, there's no  middle ground unless you want to come for a couple of weeks  and then go back home later," Bill's voice was getting  higher and louder at her argument.  
 "I don't particularly want to go to Chicago, why didn't  they have the training in Hawaii?" Lisa reply was petulant  and petty.  
 "Don't ask me. I didn't set up the training schedule, and  I wasn't consulted about where the training was going to be.  Why don't you just come along and then if you don't like it,  you can come back home," Bill looked at Lisa with raised  eyebrows.  "Bull shit! I am not going to Chicago!"  
 "Suit yourself, Lisa. If you get lonely, you know where  I'll be."  
Lisa sighed, remembering the conversation the previous  night.  Bill departed on a United flight early in the  morning and Lisa wouldn't see him again for five or six  weeks, depending on how Bill did at the training center in  Chicago. She knew he would be studying most of his free time  and wouldn't have time for her, and that pissed her off, and  Chicago pissed her off. She sat nursing a martini, feeling  both rejected and dejected.  
 The slim bodied housewife knew that the school was  important to Bill. His office was getting a new computer  complex and Sam, his boss, had decided that Bill was the  rising young executive that would run the project after  installation.  
 His new position would mean more than six thousand a year  in increased pay, and no telling how much in bonuses at the  end of the year.  
 One thing for which Lisa was thankful, Angela was not  going to this class. Both Angela, Bill's secretary, and  Marian, Sam's secretary were to attend the next class, were  after Bill."  
 Bill swore that he hadn't gotten into Angela's panties,  yet.  Just a blow job that his secretary has given him while  hidden under his desk, early one Saturday afternoon. Marian  and Sam had both been in the office at the time that Angela  was both hiding and blowing.  
 Marian had quickly understood what was happening,  however, Sam was still unaware that Bill and Angela were  having illicit sex with Angela sucking his cock from under  his desk.  Since Angela and Marian were the best of friends,  they had done a little female plotting, and Bill's  reputation was rising with the company, due to their help.  
 Lisa knew that all of this new found sexual adventures  were working to her advantage, but she was still pissed that  Bill was to be gone.  
 She called her girl friends. Mary Lou was working, Susan  was having dinner with her married lover after telling Bull  that she was working late. Penny had a date for the first  time with a man she had met while shopping, Barbi was  working with Mary Lou, and no one else answered the phone.  
 Lisa was doing a slow burn. She considered calling some  male friends that she and Bill had, but dismissed that idea  as stupid and dangerous to her married life. If she was  going to play around, it was better if it was not with a  friend of Bill's unless Bill gave his acceptance of the  idea.  
 It was nine forty five, she was pissed off and a little  drunk, Sunday night, nothing she wanted to see on television  and she was bored.  
 Suddenly she jumped and ran to the bedroom, opening the  closet door and pulled her dresses along the bar, metal  hangers making rasping noises. She grabbed a dark brown  dress, tossing it on the bed.  
 Stripped off clothing and started the shower running. In  minutes she had showered, applied makeup, sprayed on enough  perfume to lure a boat load of sailors, pulled the dress  over her otherwise naked body, grabbing a small purse. She  moved money, her keys and wallet, and added a comb and  brush.  Stalking through the house, turning off the lights  and got into her car, backed out of the garage and closed  the door by pressing the auto genie in the car. She drove  away heading to Highway 101, then turning south.  
 Lisa had always enjoyed driving, and with her skirt  pulled high on her warm thighs, leaned back and started  calming her nerves.  
 Her free hand toyed with her naked pussy, feeling the  slit gently, and wondering what to do now that she was out  of the house.  
 It came to her in a flash, The Alameda theater. That's  where she would go. If nothing else, she could sit and play  with her cunt and watch the movie. Making up her mind about  the destination, made her feel better, and hovering at  seventy on the speedometer, one eye on the rear view mirror,  she proceeded to San Jose.  
 Parking her car in a side street south of the movie  house, Lisa stood at the ticket booth and set a ten dollars  bill on the counter. The sexy and pissed off blonde received  a strange look from the girl behind the counter. Probably  not too many women came to a screw movie alone.  
 "Screw her," Lisa thought, "I don't care what she thinks.  If she sneers at me, I'll slip her the power so fast she  won't know what hit her. I'll have her strip naked and cock  sucking all the male patrons inside of ten minutes."  
 The girl counted out five singles and handed them to  Lisa, saying, "Have a nice day," and adding a big smile.  
 "She doesn't know just how close she came to getting her  belly full of sperm, all through her mouth!" Lisa stalked  off, entering the theater.  
 She turned toward the screen and took a seat in the  middle about half way down on the lower floor. There was  nobody within five rows of her and she slouched down in the  seat and started watching the movie.  
 An orgy on the screen, bodies fucking and sucking each  other in groups. Not much of a plot, the photography was  poor and the acting nonexistent. As her eyes grew accustomed  to the dark, she could see around her that the theater was  almost deserted, and decided to head for the balcony and the  back row where there might be some visual action going on.  Anything would be better than the dull movie.  
 At the top of the stairs Lisa could head left or right.  The rear row was deserted and the delectable blonde moved to  her left, sitting in the middle of the last row.  
 The movie ended just as she sat down, and previews of  coming attractions started. Some of the movies looked like  they might be good but she knew by now that only the best  hot scenes would be shown and that the movies were never as  good a she imagined they could be.  
 The main feature started, 'Eruption' starring John  Holmes.  Lisa had been watching for about twenty minutes  when she pulled her legs up, her feet flat on the seat, her  skirt falling down to her lap and her ass bare. She started  fingering her pussy as she watched John get his cock sucked.  
 She watched with amazement at the size of his prick,  thinking that it was even bigger than Bull's cock, but  noticed that it never really got extra hard. It looked as if  it was just too big to get hard all the way.  
 Lisa started a fantasy about John's prick between her  legs, when she became aware of a man sitting in her row,  just five seats away. She hadn't noticed when he sat down,  and was wondering how he got there. He just sat with his  hands folded in his lap, not moving, staring at the screen.  
 She thought about her last adventure here, and the man  who had let her jack him off. Let him know I'm here, she  thought to herself.  
 "There's a single women there, watching the screen. If  she looks like she's getting hot, I'll move over close to  her." Lisa's echo chamber was working, thoughts directed to  the man in her row.  
 Lisa raised her legs, knees bent and rested her heels on  the back of the seat in front of her. Her dress slithered  down her shapely thighs and gathered around her hips. She  moved her hand on the inside of her thigh, making  exaggerated movements to catch his eye. Moving her thighs  wider she moved her hand to her cunt, sliding a finger along  the slitted opening.  
 He slowly moved, his body kind of slithered from his seat  to the next one closer to her. Then one more, and one more,  and one more. Now he sat just one seat over. Lisa watched  him from the corner of her eye, her heart pounding, as she  lowered the leg closest to him and placed it on the floor,  leaving her left leg on the back of the seat.  
 He could see clearly. Her hand and finger teasing her  pussy, masturbating.  
 He drew down his zipper, fishing inside the opening, drew  his cock out and started slowly to jack it off. He was no  John Holmes, but his prick looked healthy enough.  
 Since he had moved four seats, Lisa thought it only fair  that she move, and slithered into the seat next to him,  resting her arm on the armrest, her hand hovering over his  lap as he continued to jack his cock. She again put both  feet up and slouched down in the seat, her ass bare, her  cunt thrust high as she tickled the furrow and ran her  fingers over the soft blonde pussy hair.  
 "Would you like to suck my pussy?" Lisa's throaty whisper  jolted her seat companion. He turned to her, his hand darted  to her cunt, feeling the sweet warmth and soft fleshy outer  lips.  He moved forward and knelt in the space in front of  her as she raised one leg over his head, then lowered it  again to rest both her feet on the seat back. His head was  cradled between her soft open thighs, pale and gleaming in  the subdued lighting reflected from the screen.  
 His lips started midway along her thigh, softly kissing  the smooth warm skin, moving upward to the soft thatch of  pussy hair at her crotch, then switching to the other thigh.  His lips kissing and sucking her thighs, moving slowly to  cover her naked legs with kisses.  
 "I'm going to like this. He's going so slowly, that when  his lips reach my pussy I'll explode," Lisa thought while  she caressed the back of his head and neck.  
 Lisa felt his lips moving, and the wet touch of his  tongue as he left a trail of saliva on one thigh, then  mouthed upwards to her belly, his nose in the navel, kissing  the round soft belly below.  
 Lisa noticed a movement in the dark to the left screen.  Someone had opened the door from the inside to let those  outside enter without paying. Lisa thought some underage  teenagers were getting their friends in for free, and  watched idly, feeling the tongue slowly travel down her  belly towards her groin.  
 She watched the group split and filter through the  theater, to enter the balcony one at a time from all four  stairways.  She knew her naked white thighs were visible in  the soft light and thought she would really blow their minds  when they saw he was getting her cunt eaten. A bright scene  on the screen illuminated her naked thighs and upraised  legs, and she saw the two leaders of the group pause and  then converge on the row where she sat. Pleased to put on a  show, Lisa raised one leg straight up into the air, pointing  her toe gracefully, as she pulled her seat mates head into  her cunt.  
 The invading group took the seat row in front of her and  several took the seats on each side in the same row. Lisa  saw that they were not teenagers, but members of some club  with identical motorcycle jackets. One member sat in the  same seat her companion had just vacated to suck her pussy,  and the other on her left.  
 "Getting your pussy sucked off sweet thing?" Her new  seatmate asked in a rough voice.  
 The companion eating her cunt jerked his head up, looked  at the crowd gathered around filling all the seats, and  tried to rise.  
 The leather jacketed man on her left grabbed him by the  neck, shoved his face hard between Lisa's legs his mouth  mashed against her pussy and rotated his head.  
 "That's a no-no. You wanted to eat your girl friends  pussy, so eat your girl friends pussy, asshole," his voice  was hard and gravelly.  
 "Could be that he's her husband, and just likes to eat  cunt in movies," the voice on her right said, also putting  his hand down to push the man's face against her cunt. The  contact wasn't pleasurable to Lisa, there was too much  pressure and roughness to suit her.  
 "He's not my husband or my boy friend. I just met him and  let him lick me. Now Goddammit, quit pushing so hard, it  hurts."  
 The man on her left moved like lightning, his big hand  grabbed her soft breast holding it like a football,  squeezing hard.  The pain took Lisa' breath. The agony of  the hand putting pressure on her soft titty clamped her legs  around the neck of the guy eating her out.  
 "Shut your mouth, slut. Or I'll twist your tit right off.  How would you like to go through life with only one tit?"  
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 "You, muther fucker, get the fuck out of here," the hand  holding her seat mates neck hoisted him and rolled him over  the seat back forward, tumbling him to the aisle. He  stumbled to his feet and rapidly left the theater, as Lisa's  legs were pulled by the men in the seats on each side of  her, spreading her legs wide.  
 "Do you want to make a wish Charlie?" The man still  holding her breast too tightly asked the other. "We can  split her like a turkey bone."  
 Charlie laughed, pulling at her thigh, sliding his  fingers to tangle into the soft hair of her cunt.  
 "Yeah muther fucker, I'll make a wish, I wish I had her  in Oakland at the clubhouse. I'd show her how cunt is  supposed to be eaten."  
 "Stand up sweetheart. Charlie's going to get his wish.  You walk nice and quiet or I'll twist your tit off and cram  it down your throat, you hear?"  
 Lisa was surrounded and guided to the door at the left of  the screen, down the balcony steps one by one, and then to  the door. They pulled her roughly, the pain in her breast  causing her lips to thin. Charlie kept up a low whisper as  they walked, telling her that he was going to really hurt  her if she made a sound. Lisa was deathly quiet as she  walked.  
 They passed through the exit door into the dark parking  lot at the rear of the theater, where Lisa could see their  motor cycles parked. Charlie asked the thug holding her tit,  whose bike Lisa would ride.
 "She rides Big Eddie's bike, right sweetheart. Wouldn't you  just love to ride with me?" The leader twisted her tit.  
 "I'll ride with you if you'll just quit hurting my  breast.  If you don't let go of me, I'll scream rape,"  Lisa's voice hissed at him.  
 Big Eddie's hand moved so fast that Lisa didn't see it.  He punched three fingers hard into her abdomen, taking her  breath away, she couldn't breath, couldn't speak, and her  lungs labored to get air, as Big Eddie swung one leg over  his bike.  He pulled her roughly onto the seat behind him.  
 "Put your arms around me, hold on and shut up. If you so  much as make a peep, or even look funny, I'll stick my whole  fist in your gut. If you think three fingers was bad, wait  until you feel my hard fist in your belly. Now hang on.  
 He started the bike, the others following, and the bunch  rode out onto the street, making a u-turn, scooting across  traffic which braked to a stop before the onslaught of the  bikers.  Lisa clung to Big Eddie, shoving her purse into her  lap and holding it with her body against his. Her dress  flowed over her legs and hips, exposing her bare ass and  thighs. Lisa tried to use one hand t hold it down, but she  decided it was better to have a bare ass waving in the  breeze than to have a skin full of concrete.  
 Up Alameda street to Highway 17 and north to Oakland.  Lisa clinging to Big Eddie's waist, her hands clasped in  front, feeling the heavy slab of muscle that was his belly  move and twist, as he rode the bike at seventy five or  eighty down the well lit highway. The group wove in and out  of traffic, passing cars left, right and on the shoulder.  His belly muscles were like iron bands, shifting under her  clasped hands. Her legs flashed bare in wind, the skirt  bunched high around her thighs popping in the air.  
 Lisa pressed the side of her face against Big Eddie's  back and that helped to keep her hair from blowing in her  eyes.  
 It was a long ride, up through east Oakland to the  foothills and into a canyon with an wrought iron gate.  One  of the bikers unlocked and opened the gate, and the rest  roared through, to pull up after several sharp turns onto a  circular driveway in front of a big two story rambling house  of redwood and glass.  
 "Come on, cunt. Let's go," Eddie grabbed her shoulder and  roughly thrust her toward the front door. Lisa tried to walk  with an air of superiority, but Big Eddie planted his booted  foot in her swinging ass with a kick, knocking her to the  ground.  
 "When I say, Let's go. I mean you better run, slut,"  Eddie pulled her to her feet and pushed her to the door.  Lisa ran the short distance to the door, twisted the handle  and entered.  
 The interior was beautiful, soft two tone brown and  orange carpet spreading from wall to wall, furniture built  into a play pen, soft couches centered around a polished  wood table, big brass highly polished lamps around the room,  and at the end of the room, a pool.  
 Books lined one wall, some leather bound with gilt  lettering.  Lisa started to examine the books when Eddie  pointed to a door.  
 "Beer."  
 Lisa went immediately to and through the door. A big  kitchen, copper pots hung from the ceiling around a butcher  block cooking table that was huge. The sink was made of  copper and gleamed. The dish washer, stove and refrigerator  were all of polished copper and beautiful. She opened one of  the two refrigerators and saw it well stocked with food, but  no beer.  
 The other had nothing but beer, stacked from bottom to  top, every brand she had heard of and some she hadn't. Lisa  took two Miller's and scampered back to the big living room.  
 "What the fuck's this. Two beers? You think you and I are  gonna drink beer, slut?  
 "Now get your ass moving and get us all some beers," he  waved at the other bikers lounging in the room. Lisa quickly  counted eleven, and headed to the kitchen.  Finding a  Swedish steel tray, she loaded it with nine beer bottles and  trotted back, careful not to let the bottles fall off the  tray. She served the grabbing hands the beer, trying to fend  off the grabs at her legs. One bald biker ran his hand up  her thigh until his thumb was nestled in her cunt wiggling  in the wetness. She pulled away and served until the tray  was empty.  
 Eddie held the cold frosty bottle to his mouth and  drained half, then one more swallow and the other half.  
 "Beer."  
 Lisa ran to the refrigerator, piled beer bottles on the  tray and ran back. Three more trips to the thirsty bikers  until the drinking slowed. When Lisa returned to the  kitchen, she tested the back door and found it locked with a  dead bolt lock, a key was required to open it from the  inside.  No escape that way, and how was she going to get  home from way out here in the foothills, anyway.  
 Back in the living room, Eddie yelled at her.  
 "Hey slut. Get your fuck'en ass out here."  
 Lisa grabbed a tray full of beer and quickly went through  the doorway to the other room. Eddie had her purse in his  hands and was looking at the contents of her wallet.  
 "Lisa Anne Williams, is that your name, slut?" Lisa  nodded watching him looking at her drivers license. Big  Eddie took her license from the window in her wallet,  putting it in his shirt pocket. Not a problem, Lisa thought,  I can always report it lost and get another replacement.  
 "I know your name slut, and I know where you live. If you  give us any trouble, I'll come around some dark night or  send some of my friends, and pay you a visit.  You  understand me, slut?"  
 Lisa nodded yes.  
 "Good. Now we understand each other.  You like Bikers,  don't you slut," Eddie looked at Lisa with a grin.  
 "I don't know any bikers, I don't know you, and I don't  like to be called Slut. My name's Lisa," she said showing  just a little spirit, not sure how Eddie would react, but  she wasn't a maid and she didn't feel she should have to get  beer and run their errands.  
 "We know what you like. You like to have your cunt eaten  in movies by strange men, don't you Slut?" Eddie's head  nodded as he agreed with himself. Lisa was silent, wishing  she had gone to Chicago, or stayed home or was anywhere but  here with these crazy motorcycle bums.  
 Hey, Rat Fucker. Get over here," a biker ambled over to  Big Eddie and stood scratching his balls through his Levi's.  
 "Rat Fucker, you stink. I smelled you at the movie and I  can smell you now. You get in the pool and wash off the  stink and I'll let you eat the slut's cunt out."  
 The biker called Rat Fucker protested that he hadn't had  time to shower tonight and he had been working on his bike  all day, but Eddie yelled him down.  
 "Get in the water, Rat Fucker, like I told you!" Rat  Fucker took a fast walk to the pool, pulling off his shirt  as he ambled to the water. He sat on the edge, pulling off  his boots and socks, then peeled his tight Levi over his  hips.  Naked he fell into the pool with a big splash.  
 "Go upstairs and comb your hair. Then take off your  dress.  I want to see you coming down those stairs naked in  less than five minutes. Do you understand me, Slut?"  
 Lisa nodded and started for the stairway.  
 "Slut Come back here, and listen to me.  If you do what  you're told, I won't hurt you, and I'll make sure no one  else hurts you. Also, I won't visit you some dark night. If  you keep your cool, you won't regret it. One more thing,  when you get to the top of the stairs, I want to see some of  your sweet ass. Understand?"  
 Big Eddie looked hard at Lisa to see if she understood  him, then nodded to the stairs.  
 Lisa fled up the stairs and stopped at the landing at the  top, looking back over her shoulder, saw Big Eddie and the  bikers watching her. She took the sides of her dress in her  hands, and flipped it up over her wiggling ass. Then smiling  over her shoulder, fled from the landing, looking into the  doors for a bathroom or bedroom.  
 The upper floor was six bedrooms, all with a bath  attached, each beautifully and tastefully furnished. Lisa  returned to the second from the top of the stairs, a room  with mirrors as walls, and looking up, a mirror covering the  whole ceiling.  A bed, custom built larger than king sized,  held center stage.  Lisa wished she had the video camera and  an orgy to film on this bed.  
 She pulled her dress over her head, and took her purse to  the bathroom. She ran the brush through her blonde hair  until it was placed in soft waves, then the comb to style  it. Leaving her shoes on, she paused in front of the mirror,  sucking flat stomach even flatter, looking at her curved ass  and pointed globular titties. She looked great and knew she  looked great.  
 The luscious blonde knew she wasn't in any kind of  trouble.  She could focus her power on any of the bikers any  time she wanted. If they gave her any big problems, she'd  have them sucking each other's cocks! She'd have them doing  what she wanted in just a matter of seconds. She decided to  let the adventure flow, as long as it didn't result in any  harm to her.  
 Also, the thought of having sex with a bunch of rough  motor cycle riders was beginning to sexually excite her.  
 Lisa found a  washcloth, dampening it under warm water,  washed her crotch, polishing her pussy lips with he wet  cloth. She got the brush and fluffed up her pussy hair, then  dove into her purse and clutched lipstick brush and small  makeup box, feverishly highlighting her features and coating  her lips.  as she twisted the gold lipstick holder, watching  the red slick greasy lipstick protrude, Lisa giggled to  herself. It look so like Dumdum's cock slithering from his  hairy sheath.  Lipstick was so sensuous.  
 Dropping everything on the counter, running to the top of  the stairs, Lisa took a deep breath and turned the corner,  ready to start down. Less than five minutes elapsed time.  
 She stood at the top of the stairs, posing while the room  fell slowly silent, the conversation dying, then step by  slow step she descended the stairs, her full globular  breasts quivering with each step. She was pleased at her  sculpting of her tits, feeling them sway and quiver with  each step down. Each step jarred her body, causing her  breasts to bob down, then rebound.  
 She was pleased with her nipples. She'd even corrected  that stupid inverted nipple. Lisa was getting excited with  the feeling of her breasts shifting on her rib cage, and  seeing the bikers below staring up the steps at her.  
 "It's about time you got back. Now you look good enough  to eat. You don't look like a slut anymore, you look like a  hot to trot filly. Now Filly, get your sweet ass over in the  pool and let Rat Fucker suck your cunt until I tell you to  come back."  
 Lisa walked slowly through the bikers lounging on the  floor and couch. None touched her and she imagined Big Eddie  had put out instructions while she was upstairs.  
 The pool had lights on under the water, a orange tile  bottom and black chrome fittings around the edges. About ten  by fifteen, it was a small pool. She walked to the edge  noticing the pool looked to be the same depth all over,  since Rat Fucker stood naked in the center, the water just  higher than his waist.  


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 She looked at the man called Rat Fucker, standing waist  deep in the sparkling water, her eyebrows lifted as she  turned her torso partly to the side. Her breasts in profile  her hips full facing him, and smiled.  
 The water surged as he moved to the side of the pool to  stand looking up at her, his eyes traveled from her eyes to  her tits, then slowly down her body to stop at the soft  curly blonde hair of her sex.  
 "Do you like what you see?"  
 Lisa moved her upper body slightly to set her tits  quivering.  Any slight movement of her torso always started  her firm breasts quivering and shaking like the proverbial  bowls of jelly. Each bobbling breast moving slightly on her  rib cage, each to it's own rhythm, each with a life of it's  own, shifting and quaking with small tremors of movement.  
 The sexy blonde knew well what a pair of firm breasts  moving on a female chest did for the male, and liked to have  her tits stared at. Any slight movement caused her breasts  to quiver sensuously, and Lisa had learned the quick shifted  movements to make her breasts shake without appearing to  have caused the shaking. Small shifts in her body could  cause her tits to continue to quiver deliciously all during  conversation, and the sensuous blonde did enjoy getting her  men all sexed up.  
 "Get in the water with me and I'll show you what I like."  
 "Before I get in the water, tell me what you like. If I  like it, I may get in the water with you. If I don't like it  then you can go fuck yourself!"
  Lisa cocked her head, looking with provocation at the  skinny biker.
  "I like cunt!" Rat Fucker announced.
  "Hells bells, every man likes cunt, even some ladies like  cunt.  Sometimes even I like cunt, that's not what I mean  when I say to tell me what you like."  
 Rat Fucker looked up at the spectacular blonde standing  at the side of the pool, hip shot to the side, her leg  cocked, hands in fists on her swelling hips. She really was  spectacular! He had never seen anything so lovely.  
 She looked down at him with those icy blue eyes, her  mouth slightly parted, staring at him down that long thin  nose. Her full lower lip shining in the light, her natural  toned skin filled with high lights from the illumination in  the room, and she was quite obviously not even a little bit  afraid of him.  Lisa's echo chamber was working overtime on  the little biker.  "She's really something, that lady. She  looks like the winner and the second runner up both together  in the Miss America contest. Just the way she stands there,  so damn sexy, offering her body to be fucked, turns me  horny."  
 "I think I'll just be nice to her and run my tongue up  her cunt about seven inches, lick out all the goodies until  she starts screaming for joy, and then I'll really start  cunt lapping her to death. Before I get done with her, I'll  have her begging me to stop licking her pussy. Then maybe  I'll let her suck on my cock a little bit, just until it  comes about four gallons of cum should make her tonsils  slippery enough to wipe that aristocratic smile off her  pretty face."  
 His mind filled with the thoughts projected into his  brain by her power, the skinny biker smiled.  
 "Well, I do like to suck pussy! Do you like to have your  pussy sucked and tongue fucked?"  
 "You bet your ass I like to get sucked and tongue  fucked!" Lisa moved one step closer to the rim.  
 "Are you the one who's going to do the sucking and tongue  fucking?"  
 Her eyebrows raised as she smiled at him.  
 "You just get that sweet ass over here into the pool, and  I'll give you the sweetest pussy eating that you've ever  had."  Lisa giggled down at the biker, "If you really can eat  pussy, and are good at it, then I'll suck your cock until  you haven't any cock left!"  
 The biker called Rat Fucker laughed at her, "Just move  your body down here into the water, and I'll show you how  long I can hold my breath eating pussy."  
 "You don't have to hold your breath! Any really good  pussy eater learns how to breathe through his nose!"  
 Lisa stepped over the raised rim of the pool to the steps  and lowered herself to the water, surprised to find the pool  was not a pool, but a hot tub. The water rose over her hips  until her foot touched the bottom and she stood face to face  with the Rat Fucker, water up to the curved under sides of  her breasts.  When the swirls in the water died, she looked  at his body, hard and lean, muscular and supple he stood and  looked at her breasts. His frankly erotic stare at her full  round titties brought a flush of warmth to Lisa's groin. She  began looking at his body. Dark wet brown hair, a pleasant  but hard thin face with large ears, long arms with cords of  wiry muscles, chest with hair in the center and around his  nipples, tapering waist and flat belly.  
 His groin shimmered under the water, cock bobbing and  dancing with the movement of the water, semi erect moving  like a snake under water.  
 Rat Fucker took the two slow steps, water swirling around  their bodies, moving until his chest touched only the points  of her full bobbing titties. The soft contact just at the  nipples, felt sensual to Lisa and as they stood motionless,  the water moved her breasts in many rhythmic movements  causing her nipples to caress the hair on his chest just  above his abdomen.  The continued tiny motions spiked her  nipples. The blood warm water swirled between her legs,  parting and caressing the soft hair on her groin. Lisa put  her hands on Rat Fucker's hips holding herself steady, then  around to touch the muscular globes of his ass, fingers  traveled down the deep clefted opening between the cheeks to  the backs of his thighs.  
 She slid her palms over his slim hips and lower thighs,  to cup his testicles in her searching fingers. Hairy and  floating in the warm water, they moved within her feather  light touch, the skin covering the chestnut sized inner  glands storing his sperm.  
 Her fingers still moving, felt the base of his cock,  surprised at the diameter of his shaft. Now Lisa knew where  the nickname Rat Fucker came from. His cock was thin, very  thin, almost like a young teenaged prick. Lisa's forefinger  and thumb met easily around the root of his dick.  
 Her fingers moved the length and found that she had  enough cock for two good hands with his cock head left over.  He had a long but thin stirring stick, Lisa thought as she  explored the glans and foreskin. His glans swelled at her  touch like the hood of a cobra, the cleft at the bottom like  the feel of a plum, packed with sweet juice. The rim at the  base of the head of his dick swelled even further as she  tickled his balls with one hand and milked his shaft with  the other. She saw whitish fluid drifting in the water from  the tip of his dick when she began to milk his cock with  firm jacking movements.  
 Rat Fucker's hands lifted to cup her firm breasts,  kneading and squeezing the offered globes, feeling the  shifting tissue move under his pressure, then sliding under  her arms, lifted her to the edge of the pool. Lisa sat at  the edge, her legs parted as Rat Fucker's cheek slid over  her thighs opening them wider for his face to press against  her cunt. His tongue was as long and thin as his dick.  Slithering up into the ragged lipped opening, his tongue  flicked and flipped the hidden clitoris, then darted  snakelike deeper to the hidden recession of her hot cunt.  
 Lisa lay back onto her elbows, watching the head bobbing  and lip slurping pussy eating biker lapping out her pussy.  Turned on by the hot slippery tongue in her cunt, Lisa's ass  began to move in small circles, rotating her hot wet cunt  against his sucking mouth. She felt the tension gathering as  her muscles tightened, and the first orgasm fired her lithe  body. Feeling the contractions of her cunt, Rat Fucker  sought and found the rubbery lump of her clitoris. His  distended tongue nudging the fleshy bump, moving it from  side to side, flickering over the rim and down to the valley  below.  
 Lisa took his ears like reins, pulling him to her cunt,  guiding his sucking mouth around between her spread thighs,  her cunt contracting and spasming, milking the hot probing  tongue, until she felt her cunt contract in an intense  orgasm, squirting her musky liquid out her opening to  splatter his face. Her legs beat his back as she came again  and again against his flickering tongue and sucking lips,  until sexually exhausted momentarily, she dropped her head  back down and released his ears.  
 Rat Fucker licked the rim of her cunt lightly, smoothing  the soft hairy opening, then withdrew and rinsed his face in  the warm water, still standing with his hand on her curved  warm thigh.  
 "Rat Fucker. You are one great pussy eater. I could feel  you're tongue clear up to my tonsils. How would you like to  have your cock sucked?"  
 Rat Fucker was up and out of the pool like a seal,  sitting on the edge with his cock erect. Lisa slipped into  the pool and found there was a ledge for sitting in the hot  tub, just the right height for her feet. Standing on the  seat her head level with his groin, she bent to take his  dick in her hands. She examined his skinny dick closely. The  size of the small shaft made the head of his cock appear  larger than it was, however the plum sized glans did have a  larger than normal flare. His long skinny prick pulsed in  her hand as she examined the slitted opening, noting the  honey ooze slickly from the tip.  Her tongue licked the  honey, rolling it around inside her mouth to savor the  flavor, Lisa pursed her lips and sticking just the tip of  the head of his dick to her lips, started sucking his cock  like a soda straw, drawing out more of the sticky seminal  fluid.  
 Slowly jacking and milking his cock, she let her lips  slide down over the flare and capture the neck of his dick.  Her tongue slowly rotating around the plum collared head of  his cock, laving the smooth surface and tasting the cleft  and slitted hole. Lisa tested him, using more suction, and  felt his hips rise to her mouth. Closing her jaws slightly,  she pressured his cock harder, feeling his thighs open and  muscles quiver.  
 Lisa knew from her tentative touches, that he liked his  cock sucked roughly, and she squeezed harder at the shaft  and pulled like she was trying to separate his dick from his  balls. Her head bobbing, teeth scraping the skin of his  shaft, Lisa began trying to bend his hard shaft as she  jacked his prick. Her rough movements on his cock brought  his hips shooting forward and his hands clutching her head  as he began to hunch her mouth with his cock, driving it  deeper into her lips, until her chin banged on his well  filled testicles.  
 "Suck it honey. Suck the juice right out of me while I  fuck your face." His talking excited Lisa to more roughness,  her teeth closing on his shaft while she grabbed his ass and  pulled him to her sucking mouth. His cock head slid down her  throat, the flare blocking the opening. Lisa began to breath  deeply through her nose and with his glans stuck in her  throat, swallowed. The sensation of her Adam's apple  caressing his glans swelled his testicles and brought them  from the warm tile to cling to the base of his dick. Lisa  bobbed her head rapidly, feeling for his asshole with one  probing finger, and finding the brown hole, roughly shoved  her finger up his ass to the palm.  
 Rat Fucker squirmed as her finger went to the hilt up his  asshole, then starting fucking her wet saliva dripping mouth  with more force, driving his dick from lips to palate with  each hard stroke. Lisa could taste the honey streaming from  his prick, and sucked hungrily at his juices. He held her  head roughly pulling her onto his dong as he fucked, Lisa  twisting his gonads. She felt his cock swell and grabbed it  tighter, squeezing the thick channel at the bottom of his  shaft with her strong fingers and milking it to her lips.  
 She felt the juices start to leave his balls as he thrust  deep into her throat and held his cock still, deep within  her mouth.  As she felt the hot sperm rising in his cock,  she clamped down on the thick channel, holding his sperm  from ejaculating, and pulled her head back until only the  end of his dick was in her mouth. Sucking madly, she  released the tight hold preventing the sperm from traveling  up and out of his shaft.  
 His released sperm shot from his cock like water from a  garden hose, thick oily globs of white sperm. hot from the  heat of his balls splattered into her sucking lips, filling  the hotness of her mouth. Lisa swallowed the musty salt  tasting liquid trying to keep up with the flow, but his  balls continued pumping the juice overflowing her mouth, to  leak from the corners of her lips and drip down her chin.  His spurts slowed then one last glob of cum sprayed out to  have Lisa eagerly suck and swallow it. She pulled his cock  free from her lips and licked the clinging white semen in  strings from his skinny purple headed dick.  
 She clamped her fingers again around the shaft of his  prick and looking at the tip, squeezed and milked out the  juice remaining in the shaft. As each drop left the hole her  pink tongue darted to capture and swallow the almost clear  juicy cum. His fluid depleted, Lisa pulled her finger from  his rubbery asshole and rinsed her hands and face in the  warm water.  
 "Well little pussy, you are some cock sucker. If you ever  go into business, I'll write you a recommendation."  
 "Thank you kind sir. You have a nice cock, Rat Fucker,  and you're cum tastes good in my tummy." Lisa smiled up at  the biker.  


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 "Don't you worry none about Big Eddie. He won't hurt you  any more. He's rough but he's not dangerous to the cunts  that hang around here. He's only really dangerous to the  bikers from the other gang's."  
 "I knew he wasn't going to hurt me, from the start," Lisa  smiled at the slim biker.  
 He slid off the edge of the pool to wash his slime  covered cock off in the water and Lisa looked around the  room to find that two girls had joined the group, both  dressed in Levi's and tee shirts. Big boobed and pretty in a  very rough way, one sat on Curly's lap and the other was on  her knees starting to give head to the biker named Charlie.  She had his Levi's open in the front and was searching for  his prick.  
 "Hey Bubble Gum. How many times I got to tell you. If you  suck my cock, I want you naked," Charlie yelled at the girl.  
 "Get me a beer and I'll get naked, but not before." The  girl he called Bubble Gum had jumped to her feet and stood  over Charlie with her hands on her hips in fists.  
 One of the bikers gave her a beer bottle and Bubble Gum  raised it to her lips and finished it from full to empty in  less than thirty seconds, her throat swallowing rapidly,  then empty bottle tossed away she crossed her arms in front  and pulled her shirt off over her big plump white titties.  Huge was the word for them, swelling from her rib cage and  bulging out like quivering footballs attached to her chest.  Her busy hands unzipped and shucked the Levi's and pulled  them down over her wide hips and kicked them away. She  dropped to the floor between Charlie's legs and had his cock  in her lips a split second later, sucking on his root like  crazy.  
 "Put your ass out, Bubble Gum. Show the new filly why you  got your name," Charlie told his cock sucking girl friend.  Bubble Gum arched her back, lowered her belly and thrust her  ass high in the air.  
 Lisa left the pool to watch the blow job, and Rat Fucker  took her to the busy couple.  
 "Doesn't that look just like bubble gum," he said to  Lisa, his finger pointing to her cunt. The brown hairs were  parted over her slit, and the protruding lips of her cunt  did look like a long piece of well chewed pink bubble gum  nestled between the parted hair of her glistening pussy.  
 "Makes you want to chew some juicy fruit, don't it,  filly?" Big Eddie remarked to Lisa.  
 Lisa grinned at the big biker, her hips dancing to the  left and right in a quick dance step starting her titties  quivering and dancing also.  
 "Not really. I guess I'm just not into chewing Bubble Gum  when there's so many more interesting things around to  chew."  
 Big Eddie laughed and told Lisa to sit and watch the  action.  
 "Relax and enjoy yourself. There's more fun to come. That  is, unless Rat Fucker took all you got to offer tonight."  
 "Never. I always have more to offer, are you interested?"  Lisa smiled at Big Eddie, remembering the muscular flat  muscles of his belly and the hardness of his body as she  clung to him on the motorcycle, thinking it would be a turn  on to ball the big biker. She'd had her pussy well sucked  and she'd had a mouthful of good cum to swallow, but she  still hadn't been well fucked yet tonight. She counted the  crowd, there were an even dozen bikers and now with three  females, the ratio of four guys to each girl looked great  for the rest of the night.  
 "I'll let you know if and when I want to fuck you. I like  pussy that's well lubricated when I stick my dick in it. I  like sloppy seconds or even sloppy fifths." Big Eddie rubbed  his hand over the bulge in the front of his Levi's.  
 "Sweet Sue. Get over here and chew some bubble gum. Show  this filly how you like to eat pussy," Eddie yelled at the  other girl sitting on the bikers lap.  
 The blonde walked over and stood behind Bubble Gum,  looking at the bare ass waving in invitation while she  sucked Charlie's prick.  
 "That looks good enough to eat," Sweet Sue said, pulling  off her tee shirt, laying bare the big bobbling titties.  Pulled off her skin tight Levi's and peeled them down her  thighs to kick them off her bare feet. She knelt behind  Bubble Gum, touching the warm wet furrow, running her hot  fingers over the bubble gum lips of the hot wet cunt, and  watching Bubble Gum's ass rise to meet her fingers.  
 She began licking the cleft of Bubble Gum's ass, her  tongue traveling in circles from the start of the split on  her back to the brown ring of her asshole, tonguing the hole  with hot saliva, trying to force her tongue into the tight  muscle.  Sweet Sue flipped over rapidly and slid her head  between Bubble Gums open white thighs, lying on her back,  the wet cunt centered over her face, she raised her head and  planted a hot kiss at the hair fringed opening.  Bubble Gums  thighs opened wider, her ass sunk to bring her cunt tightly  against Sue's probing tongue as her bobbing head sucked on  Charlie's big hot cock.  
 Charlie was in heaven. A soft mouth going down on his  hard cock while watching Bubble Gums cunt being eaten by  Sweet Sue brought him quickly to orgasm. His prick swelled  and spit hot cum into Bubble Gums mouth. He half lifted from  the chair as he squirted his hot juice. Bubble Gum sucked  harder, her head bobbing and moving as she sucked him dry,  and continued to suck.  
 As Charlie's cock shrunk in her mouth, she spit out the  limp dong and pulled her cunt away from Sweet Sue's  searching tongue.  
 "Let's suck each other's cunts," Bubble Gum said to Sweet  Sue.  
 "Move over a little more so I can go down on you."  
 Sweet Sue scooted over on the carpet, making space, her  thighs open and tits quivering as Bubble Gem fairly leaped  onto her.  The two biker girls, heads between each others  thighs in sixty nine position were sucking each others hot  and juicy cunts, when one of the bikers, prick in his hand  knelt behind Sue's ass and pushed his cock up by the Bubble  Gums sucking lips.  Bubble Gum bathed his cock with saliva  and the juice from the pussy she was sucking, and holding  his cock, inserted it in Sue's cunt. As the biker make the  long slow strokes, she could lick Bubble Gums clit and juice  on the back stroke, and Lisa could see the glistening  wetness of her lips.  
 Another biker strolled over, looked at the action for a  few moments, unzipped his fly, pulled his pants down to the  knees and centered his cock over Bubble Gum's cunt waving as  she licked Sue's slippery clit, and with one stroke, drove  it to the hilt in her wet cunt. Both bikers took up a rhythm  of thrusting, one pulling while the other pushed, the girls  licking and pulling back, ass's moving in syncopated rhythm  to the four way fuck. The obvious way they meshed told Lisa  that they had made this combination many times before.  
 The awareness of body movements in sensual lusty screwing  got Lisa hotter than before. She could feel the quiver  inside her cunt, small twitches deep inside her belly,  overheating her sexual apparatus, wishing for a prick to put  out the fire building in her belly.  
 Lisa wanted in. She desired to join the foursome, to have  her cunt fucked and sucked at the same time, male and female  bonded and fused. There was no opening she could use, the  sexual organs or the four were joined so no outsider could  enter, and Lisa was frustrated with lust.  
 "Filly, come with me to the hot tub and cool off." Big  Eddie grasped her upper arm in his huge hand and half led,  half pulled her to the pool.  
 Big Eddie sat in one of the canvas and wood chairs at the  pool side and using one foot at the heel of his boot,  pulling it off, then the other. His socks followed and his  shirt.  
 "Get in the pool Filly!" Big Eddie commanded Lisa.  
 She obeyed, starting down the steps and then waded breast  deep to the center of the pool. Big Eddie jumped in to the  center of the pool from the side, splashing water and  raising spray over her head. When Eddie came up to her in  the water, Lisa was clearing the water out of her eyes and  nose.  
 "Did all the fucking and sucking get you all hot and  bothered, Filly?"  
 "As a matter of fact, it did. If I could have found any  way to fit into that foursome combination, I would have,"  Lisa spoke honestly to the big biker.  
 "I still haven't had a cock inside me yet, but I'm damn  sure more than willing. I hotter than a two bit whore." Lisa  hoped that Big Eddie would want to fuck her and was moving  her arms under the water to grasp and explore his cock.  Eddie looked at her, then shook his head.  
 "You're something else again. You sucked a cock, got your  cunt well sucked and now you want to fuck. Fine, Filly.  Let's get you fucked. I want you to go up there and find any  of the gang you want, and fuck him while I watch. Fuck more  than one, or fuck them all, I don't care, 'cause I'm going  to fuck you after, and I like my cunt wet and slippery with  cum before I wet my dick in it. Now get up there and fuck  'em."  
 Lisa climbed from the pool, a bit angry at Big Eddie,  she'd offered and he'd refused. Lisa did not take rejection  well, it made her angry. Here she was offering her splendid  body and sexual skills and he said go fuck somebody else.  Water still sparkling on her skin, hips swinging  provocatively, blonde hair flying, Lisa stalked away.  
 "I'll fuck somebody alright, I'll fuck everybody, god  dammit.  Fuck them 'til here eyes fall out. God damn him  anyway. I'm going to shove the first hard cock I see up my  pussy and fuck him dry," Lisa thought.  
 She strode to the center of the group of bikers  sprawling, drinking beer and smoking pot, stood naked hands  on hips, breasts out thrust, hipshot.  
 "Any of you assholes going to offer a lady a hit?" Lisa  demanded of the group.  
 The big Mexican looking stud, lying back in the chair,  offered her a toke of his. She leaned over his big body,  resting her big boobs on his arm and took a deep lung  searing drag on the pot filled cigarette, holding it until  she felt dizzy, then letting it go slowly.  
 "Damn but that's good stuff. Got another?" Lisa almost  begged the biker. He pulled a small pewter box from his  jeans and offered it to her. Lisa opened and took a joint  from the silver colored box, lit and pulled the smoke to her  lungs, holding.  She could feel the shit all the ways to her  toes, good and warm, heating her body and brightening the  lights in the room, although making them a little fuzzy  around the edges.  
 A bit of the burning grass fell from the end of the  cigarette onto her breast, and as it touched, her hand  brushed it away before it burned her skin. Absently she took  another hit, then another until the roach was too tiny to  smoke, then dropped it into the ashtray on the coffee table.  
 Her head felt dim and cloudy, her movements slow and  languid, as she stood before the biker who had given her the  joint.  
 "You want to fuck me?" She asked in a loud voice,  directed to anyone who was interested.  
 "Would you like to get it on with a lady whose cunt's on  fire and will wring the cum out of your balls, I'll fuck the  first prick that's hard and stiff and showing. If there's at  least one of you guys that can get it up, I'll fuck you  singly, collectively or in bunches like bananas."  
 "Now, who wants to fuck?"  
 The Mexican biker languidly pulled at the zipper of his  Levi's drawing the metal teeth down, unbuckled his broad  brass belt buckle and lay looking up at her.  
 "You reach in here and see if you don't find something  hard to put in your pussy."  
 Lisa knelt by his thighs and reached into his jockey  shorts, worming her hand around deeper until she felt the  head of his cock, swollen and turgid with blood. Her hand  slid farther and grasped his heavy prick, drawing it from  the confines of his trousers. His prick emerged, dark  skinned and heavy in her hand, the meaty root of his prick  spongy and flexible as she pulled his cock free from beneath  his jockey shorts.  
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 The big Mexican biker kicked his boots off, pulling down  his Levi's and jockey shorts. His powerful legs and thighs  were bunched with muscles that played under the skin as he  pulled his shorts to his ankles and kicked them free.  Pulling his shirt over his head, laying on his back looking  at Lisa.  
 "Now you got a cock to play with, so start playing!"  
 Lisa pulled the semi soft shaft to full length, feeling  the rubbery flaccid feeling of his cock as it began to  harden in her hand, the head swelling until it glowed dark  brown in the light of the room. She bent and took his cock  between her lips lightly, moistening the tip of his cock  with her soft full lips, drawing him deeper into her hot  mouth and feeling his cock swelling more with each feather  touch of her lips. When his prick was hard and stiff, Lisa  ran her tongue into the slitted opening in the tip, tasting  the slippery male lubricating juice oozing. The Mexican  biker began to squirm as Lisa sucked at the mushroom shaped  head of his cock.  
 The aroused lady pulled his big prick from her mouth, and  looking near sightedly at the length of his meaty organ, ran  her tongue down the vein in the underside of his throbbing  rod, licking the warmth and length of his hard cock. Her  mouth busy kissing and licking the pounding wet prick.  Lisa's fingers traveling to his swelling balls, caressing  the wrinkled covering of skin over his scrotum.  Her fingers  slid over the smoothness of his hard cock to pinch with two  fingers at the base of his prick, squeezing upwards, milking  his hard cock until a pool of slippery juice formed, and  Lisa's pink wet tongue darted out with lust to dip into the  liquid pool.  
 Her taste buds were stimulated by the salty and slippery  juice emitted from his hard hot cock, and Lisa rolled the  drop around the inside of her mouth, savoring the maleness  of the wet sticky offering to her cock sucking. Squeezing  again and again, milking his prick with her hands, Lisa  sucked with pursed lips at the tip of his now quivering  cock, savoring and holding his juice in her mouth and mixing  it with saliva. With one smooth movement, Lisa suctioned his  cock deep into her slippery hot mouth and coated his entire  prick with his juicy honey and the hot wetness of her own  mouth, covering his prick with a glistening cover of juice.  
 Lisa left his prick covered with her hot saliva and swung  her leg over his body positioning her yet to be fucked  opening directly over the quivering male organ. Parting the  soft wet lips of her twat with one hand, Lisa held his cock  with the other and slowly sank down on the flanged head. His  prick disappeared into her wet cunt as she let more and more  of her body weight force his cock into her soft belly.  
 The slimy juice from her wet cunt coated the rubbery red  mushroomed head of his stiff cock, glistening as it ran from  her pink lipped opening down the shaft of throbbing male  hardness.  
 His cock slipped into her hair fringed slit until his  balls were tight against her belly. His hips began the  rhythmical motion of fucking as he slowly drove his cock  around inside her wet twat, his belly hard with muscle as he  fucked her wet hot crevasse, sliding and slipping into her  wet gash.  
 She rocked to a sexual rhythm over his nude torso as his  slippery prick thudded into her hole, his ass rising from  the carpet with each powerful thrust of his prick. Lisa  threw her head back, her breasts quivering and shaking as  she madly fucked the cock she was straddling, her orgasms  beginning to roll over her body as she felt his meaty joint  twitching deep inside her cunt with every stroke. She began  to moan with ecstasy, her face contorted, her full titties  swinging and quivering as his prick sunk to the hilt time  after time in the slippery wet pink maw of her opening.  
 One of the sun tanned bikers swaggered over, opened his  fly and pulled out his semi erect cock, rubbing it with his  hands, uncovering the thick foreskin as he stood watching  the Mexican biker fuck Lisa's cunt. He watched her  undulating ass, the flesh under the silken skin of her  buttocks moving in waves like jelly as the Mexican biker's  cock slammed into her hot belly.  
 He was joined by another biker, a lanky long haired blond  youth who pulled his cock from his Levi's and idly stroked  as he watched the Mexican cock thudding into Lisa's wet  cunt. Soon a third biker joined the trio and the Mexican  raised his ass high, clutched Lisa and rolled her over to  lay beneath him as he began to fuck her with long heavy  strokes of his big hot prick.  
 The Mexican biker raised Lisa's legs and pushed them,  bent back to her shoulders, her thighs touching her full  breasts and flattened them to her rib cage. Big Eddie  strolled over to watch the group as the blond youth knelt  and pushed his now erect prick to Lisa's lips. Her ovaled  mouth searched and caught the blond haired cock head between  her lips, slipping her mouth over the slippery head and she  was soon sucking one hot cock while getting fucked by the  other. The first biker began to masturbate his prick over  her tits, pulling his cock until his purple headed glans was  prodding her erect nipple, and his wet slippery honey  drooled over the pink rosebud of flesh that topped her  quivering breast.  
 Lisa's fingers sought Big Eddie's cock and grasped the  huge fullness of his John Holmes sized prick, jacking and  twisting the huge meaty member with lust, watching through  slitted eyes his balls dance in time to her strokes while  she sucked off the throbbing cock in her mouth.  
 She could feel the wetness dripping from the quivering  cock between her lips and pursing her lips Lisa began to  suction the spurting cum from his cock, swallowing the  creamy spurting hot juice in lusty gulps as he shot his  sticky cream deep into her mouth.  
 Lisa's senses blurred as another stiff prick entered her  willing lips, soon to spurt cum to join the sticky residue  left by the first biker. Her left breast, now slimy with the  cum of the masturbating biker, slipped and slid against  still another hot cock jacking off against her aroused  nipple.  
 With a cock filling each hand, Big Eddie in one hand, Rat  Fucker in the other, both being jacked off while the  Mexican's prick dug into her belly. Lisa's orgasms were  shaking her lithe body as Sweet Sue opened her thighs above  Lisa's face and sank down until her cunt rested above Lisa's  lips.  
 Lisa groaned, "Oh God, Yes... Put your cunt down to my  lips.  Let me suck your sweet juicy pussy while I'm getting  fucked. I need it now.  
 Sweet Sue's cunt settled around Lisa's questing tongue,  Lisa's pink quivering lips opening to engulf all of Sue's  cunt as her tongue delved deep into the hot wetness of the  mushy lipped pussy. Lisa grasped Sue's clit, a rubbery knob,  between her lips as her tongue thrust and danced over the  juicy dripping pussy. As Sue's body shook to her orgasm,  Lisa felt Big Eddie's cock spurt cum to her chest, bathing  her tits with silvery gobs of male cum.  
 Lisa passed out from exhaustion and lust as the Mexican's  prick sent spurts of his cum deep into her belly.  
 Her lust temporarily satisfied, wanting only to  recuperate and rest, Lisa looked around the opulently  furnished room, seeking a hidden place to rest. Knowing that  she would not be allowed up the stairs into the bedrooms  above, the well fucked blonde housewife crawled into the  couch area surrounding the polished wooden table, and curled  up between the wall and the couch, out of sight.  
Her eyes opened slowly, fuzzy images resolving, then  realizing that she was lying on the carpet in a house in  East Oakland with a gang of biker nuts, Lisa smiled and  lazily moved to sit up and look around.  
 She cautiously peered over the back of the couch. The  place was empty. No one around in the living room or the  pool.  Evidently the sexual orgy and biker party was over,  and she hadn't even had a chance to say good-bye.  
 She could leave when she was ready, with only one  problem.  She was stark naked, no clothes, nude.  
 Her clothing was upstairs in the bedroom, the second  bedroom from the top of the stairs, Lisa realizing that  she'd have to go upstairs to get her clothing.  
 She sat, still, listening. No sounds.  
 The house was like a tomb, quiet, dead silence, deserted.  
 Lisa uncoiled her lithe body from behind the sectional  couch, stretched her sensational body, arms going over her  head, moving the muscles that were stiff from her sleeping  position.  Listening for any sounds, the blonde moved to the  bottom of the stairs, holding the bannister, moving her foot  to the first step.  
 Lisa crept slowly up the flight of stairs, standing on  the landing at the top, listening for any sounds from any of  the rooms lining the hallway.  
 It really was quiet.  
 Lisa moved to peer into the first bedroom, her icy blue  eyes peeking around the jamb of the open door, cautiously  inspecting the bedroom for habitation. It was empty.  
 The room across the hallway received the same slow  scrutiny.  Two bedroom peeked into, two bedrooms empty. Four  to go.  
 The next careful examination of the room she'd left her  clothes, proved it was also empty and deserted, her clothes  nowhere in sight.  
 She moved cautiously into the bedroom, peered into the  opened bathroom door, and the closet. No clothes!  
 "That's a fine kettle of pretty fish. Where in the hell  are my clothes. Don't tell me one of those bastards took my  dress for a keep sake," her pretty face pouted. "Where in  the fuck are my clothes?"  
 Braver now, Lisa moved to the bed, looked on both sides,  under the bed, looked again into the closet finding only  coats and jackets, not really suitable for wearing home, but  in a pinch, she could make do with wearing just a raincoat  to get back to her house.  
 The thought of wearing only a raincoat brought a smile to  her face, thinking of flashing a cab driver by flipping open  the buttons on the front and watching his reactions.  
 "Well, let's try the bedroom across the hall, maybe  somebody moved my things in there."  
 She could if necessary wear only the raincoat, but that  didn't answer her question about her bag, with her car keys,  wallet and other goodies. Those she just had to find. They  must be somewhere in the house, and most likely they were  upstairs.  She moved to the adjacent bedroom, boldly walking  in.  
 "Hello, can I help you?"  
 Lisa spun around, startled.  
 A young teenage boy stood in the center of the hallway,  wearing only a towel around his waist.  
 Lisa suddenly was very aware of her nakedness, not  covering up, but wishing she had her clothing.  
 "Hi, I'm Lisa, and I seem to have misplaced my clothes. I  can't find them anywhere, and who are you?"  
 "I'm Mathew, I live here with my dad Eddie."  
 "Well, glad to meet you Mathew, where's your dad now?"  
 "He's gone again. He likes to play biker on the weekends,  and he's probably out with the gang now. He'll be back later  on tonight, he has to go to work in the morning and he never  stays out too late on Sunday night."  
 "Do you think that you could help me find my clothes?"  
 "Probably, how did you lose them?"  
 Lisa wondered how much Mathew knew about his dad, and  decided to fish for a little information."  
 "Where were you last night?"  
 "I stayed the night with a friend, my dad almost always  lets me stay over night with a friend on Saturday night. I  think that's the night he goes out on his bike with his  friends, and I know they have parties here afterwards too,"  the boy grinned at her, knowingly.  
 "Mathew, how old are you?"  
 "Fourteen, almost fifteen!"  
 "Well Mathew, I was at one of those parties you were  talking about, and that's where I must have lost my  clothes."  
 Mathew grinned from ear to ear, shifting his feet, his  towel shifted dangerously on his slim hips, "I knew that's  why my dad makes me stay away from here on Saturday nights.  I knew that he was having a party with girls and everything.  I wish I was old enough to come to a party with his girls!"  
 "Now how do you know what goes on at those parties?" Lisa  grinned back at the boy.  
 "You know," he stated, "Adult parties with sex and stuff.  I'm fourteen, not four."  
 "Let's change the subject, Mathew. Will you help me find  my brown dress and handbag and shoes?"  
 "Sure, we'll look together. Come on and we'll see where  they are. They've got to be here some place," Mathew grinned  at his naked companion, trying not to stare at her body  below the waist.  
 "Let's try the bedroom in here, this is my dad's room."  
 Lisa walked behind the boy, helping him look into the  master bedroom for any sign of her clothing. Even in the  closet, there were no female garments, only clothes for  Eddie.  
 "Where's your mom's bedroom?" Lisa asked.  
 "My mom died when I was five, so only my dad and I live  here, no one else."  
 "I'm sorry," Lisa said automatically. "Well, my clothes  don't seem to be here, where to now?"  
 "Lisa, I know where your clothes are, and if you'll tell  me the truth about those parties my dad has, I'll get them  for you."  
 "You little scamp. You knew all the time where they are,  and you kept me searching the rooms. Why did you do that?"  
 "I liked to look at you, you're beautiful, and I haven't  seen too many naked ladies, except in Playboy."  
 "Good for you. Now run and get my clothes."  
 "Follow me to my room, tell me about the parties and I'll  tell you where your clothes are, after," Mathew grinned.  
 "That's blackmail! Lisa said, laughing at his comical  expression. "All right, let's go to your room. Lead the  way."  
 Mathew led Lisa to the room at the end of the hall, to  find that both doors at the end - led into the same room.  


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 His room was huge, a wall had evidently been removed to  make two rooms into one, and this one was gigantic.  
 "My god, what do you need a room this big for?" Lisa  turned around inspecting the entire room from the wall unit  and stereo set on one wall to the lined book shelves on the  other.  
 "I don't need it, I just like it," Mathew said, leaping  from the floor to his bed, his towel becoming unfastened in  the middle of his leap, clutching it in mid air to partially  knot it as he his and bounced on the bed.  
 "Whoops, I almost had as many clothes on as you have,"  his eyes sparkled at Lisa. "Would you stare at me if I was  naked as much as I'm staring at you?"  
 "Probably," Lisa smiled back at him, "I like boys with no  clothes on."  
 "Really?" his eyebrows raised, "Why is that?"  
 "For the same reason you like to look at girls, I like to  look at boys, and men too!" Lisa laughed.  
 "If I take off my towel, will you like looking at me?"  his serious face asked.  
 "I'd like it better if you told me where my clothes are,"  Lisa said quickly, aware that the thought of Mathew naked  was starting to work on her libido.  
 "Oh, your clothes, shoes and handbag are in my top  dresser drawer over there," he said pointing to the dresser,  "but, you didn't answer my question yet."  
 Lisa moved to the dresser, opened the drawer and found  her dress neatly folded with her shoes and handbag. Taking  out the dress, Lisa saw magazines below. Screw magazines,  really pornographic stuff filling the rest of the drawer.  Gathering up her handbag and shoes, Lisa continued to look  into his drawer.  "Mathew, these are pretty sexy stuff for a  fourteen year old to have."  
 "Yeah, I know," he said grinning again.  
 "Why do you want them?" Lisa asked, wondering what answer  he'd give.  
 "I use them to jerk off sometimes," his flat statement  startled her.  
 The sleek figured housewife placed her clothing on the  top of the dresser, and picked up one of the magazines,  leafing slowly through the slick pages. Close photographic  shots of cunts and pricks in every conceivable position and  sexual situation leaped from the pages, and two pages were  stuck together slightly, with spots in the pages.  
 Lisa realized that the spots were dried sperm, from the  boy jacking off while looking at the pictures, and felt a  tremor through her body, a slight orgasm tickling her pussy.  The thoughts about this boy jacking off was turning her on.  
 "Which one of these is your special favorite magazine?"  she indicated the contents of his drawer, partially filled  with the pornographic magazines.  
 Mathew laughed, "Well I like the one with the blonde girl  on the cover in the black teddy."  
 Lisa shuffled through a half dozen magazines, finding one  with a luscious blonde on the cover, bending down straight  backed, her boobs falling from her laced up black teddy.  Taking the magazine in her hand, Lisa turned to face the  boy.  
 Lisa looked at the boy on the bed, walking slowly over to  stand at the side of the bed, holding the magazine up, cover  facing the boy.  
 "Is this the one" Lisa asked softly, "that you use to  jerk off?"  
 Mathew glanced at the magazine, then at Lisa, "That's the  one, that's my favorite. I like blondes!"  
 Lisa giggled at his answer, "Does that mean if I give you  this magazine now, that you'll go completely out of control  and start jerking off right now?"  
 "I don't know," his face serious, "I might. What would  you do if I did?"  
 "I'd probably watch," Lisa giggled, having fun playing  this very sexual situation out, noticing that his towel had  made a tent of his lap.  
 "If you watch, I won't use the magazine," he stated  flatly, "Looking at you would be more than enough.  
 "Would you like for me to watch while you jerked off?"  Lisa put her icy blue eyes on his lap, seeing the towel  pulsing under the terry cloth.  
 "You bet I would, I'd probably shoot clear across the  
 room!" "You wait right there, I'll be right back," Lisa  
 commanded the boy, rushing from the room.  
 She raced to the stairs, taking the steps two at a time,  rushing through the door into the kitchen, opening up a  cupboard and removing a small plastic bowl. Opening the  refrigerator, Lisa quickly filled the bowl with ice cubes,  slamming the door shut, grabbed a towel from the rack, raced  back up the stairs, and into his bedroom.  
 "Lay back," she commanded the boy.  
 "What's the ice cubes for?" he lay down, his weight still  supported on one elbow.  
 "If you're going to jerk off for me, then your going to  have to start from scratch, and you can't do that if you're  all ready, all ready," she giggled at the boy.  
 "The ice cubes are for your hard cock, to make is soft!  Now you just lay back and let Lisa take care of it."  
 She waited until his body was flat on the bed, leaned her  weight onto the bed, crawling up to him.  
 "Close your eyes," she commanded, "and keep them closed  until I tell you to open them."  
 Her adroit hands held the towel, pouring the melted ice  water out of the bowl onto the towel until it was sopping  wet with ice water, then gathered the ice cubes into the  towel making a ultra cold ice pack for him.  
 Lisa moved a little closer to him, holding her ice pack  in  one hand while she opened the towel at his loins with the  other, uncovering his rearing cock.  
 "Now you can open your eyes." Lisa said, watching his  eyes go to his erect prick.  
 The icy towel descended on his groin, covering his cock  and balls, the wet ice water in the towel dripping down on  his suddenly tight belly.  
 The sudden shock of ice water on his loins, drew a sharp  yelp from the boy, "Lisa, what the fuck are you doing?"  
 "Just you lay still, we're going to get your cock good  and soft, so you can really start off fresh," she giggled at  his movements as the icy water bathed his testicles.  
 "Look at your cock now!"  
 His prick was rapidly losing it's erect position,  drooping over to finally rest on his belly, shrinking  quickly from the application of ice water. Lisa continued to  move the wet cubes around over his groin, watching his prick  shrivel into a fat worm of wrinkled flesh, losing it's hard  throbbing almost in  an instant.  
 "That's enough, don't freeze it off."  
 Lisa giggled, "Not quite yet, another minute or so, then  I'll take the cubes away."  
 Slowly Lisa moved the towel, dumping the cubes of ice  from the towel to cover his lap, "Keep your legs closed,  dear."  
 The cubes piled on his lap like a igloo, ice cubes  covering his prick and testicles, until he groaned, "Jesus,  Lisa, take them off me. I'm freezing!"  
 Lisa gathered the cubes back into the plastic bowl  slowly, wiped the wet ice water from his loins with the dry  towel, and placing the bowl on the floor beside the bed,  leaped to her feet.  
 "Now open the magazine to your favorite page, and start  to jerk off for me."  
 His hand went to the magazine, opened to a middle page  with the blonde in the black teddy bent over, the picture  from her ample rear, looking up at her spreading thighs, and  her smiling face in the background with her tits hanging  from the laced front of her teddy.  
 His other hand to his cock, pulling the wrinkled worm of  cold flesh, moving slowly as his mind fantasized the  picture.  Minutes went by, his hand pulling, rubbing, moving  the skin on his prick up and down. His cock refusing to  cooperate, remained limp.  
 "Lisa, it's too cold, I can't jerk off. I can't get into  the picture now!"  
 "Why did you like her picture?" Lisa murmured, "Tell me  about it."  
 "It's because she makes me hot, I like her tits and the  way her pink slit shows in most of the pictures. It makes my  cock hard almost any time I think of her, except now."  
 "Would it help if you put the magazine down, and I posed  for you?" Lisa grinned lewdly at the boy jerking on his limp  prick.  The magazine flew across the room.  
 "Start posing!" he commanded the sleek bodied housewife.  
 Lisa moved her body to present her side to him, then  swung her hips and torso towards him, her breasts quivering  on her chest as her fingers crept over her flat stomach  higher and higher, creeping to engulf the globes of shifting  tissue, topped with her strawberry colored nipples.  
 Squeezing gently, Lisa's nipples crinkled, hard and  swelling from the soft flesh surrounding them.  
 "I like to play with my tits, it feels so good," Lisa's  soft voice murmured, "but I also like to play with my  pussy."  
 Her voice was having an effect on the boy's soft cock. No  longer soft, it was swelling rapidly, standing to his moving  hand.  
 She dipped her finger into the soft lips of her pussy,  spreading the tight ragged lips apart, turning so that he  was looking into the widening gap of her pink inner flesh.  Her finger dipped slowly into the pink opening slit,  withdrawing with a slick coating of her juice glinting on  her finger.  
 "I like to feel my soft wet cunt, while you jerk off your  cock to me," her sensuous voice crooned at him. "I like  seeing your cock get so big and hard, and I like seeing your  hand go up ad down, up and down. I get so horny watching you  jerk off that it makes me want to jerk off too!"  
 Lisa spun around, presenting her hips and ass to the bed,  bending over to pose like the blonde in the magazine, "Look  at me now, can you see my pink cunt from where you are lying  and jerking off?"  
 His almost strangled voice emitted from clenched lips,  "Oh yes, Lisa, I can see your cunt and your ass and your  tits too." "Then watch me as I finger fuck myself while you  jerk off." Lisa's fingers crept to her pink slitted opening,  sliding inside the greasy gooey slot, her bent over position  opening her tight lipped pussy even more, her clit standing  erect from the opening.  
 Her tits, hanging down, swinging and swaying from her  small movements, quivered as she looked under their  swelling, between her legs at the boy on the bed, rapidly  jerking his cock, staring at the junction between her legs,  madly masturbating to her luscious beauty lewdly exposed to  his eyes.  
 Her eyes on his cock, swelled until the head was purple,  his balls tightly clenched to the base of his cock as his  hand moved in a blur, his muscles tight from the effort.  
 Lisa knew he was about to come, and spinning around got  onto the bed on her hands and knees, moving over to hang her  breasts above his hard cock.  
 "Would you like to shoot your cum all over my tits,  Mathew?  His hand moved faster, his cock aimed at the  succulent globes standing and quivering in front of his  rapidly jerking cock.  "Yes!"  
 The question and the swinging breasts were too much for  the fourteen year old. His cock visibly swelled as his hand  stopped moving except to aim at her tits.  
 His prick spurted hot juice, a virtual fire hose of cum  splattered over Lisa's tits. Hanging and clinging to the  soft skin, dripping to her nipples to hang and then drop to  his belly. Shot after shot of cum squirted, each covering  the other, each clinging with jelly like consistency to her  tits.  Finally, his cock seeped cum, then slowed to only a  trickle, his balls empty, as Lisa's fingers gathered up his  silver juice from her tits, transferring it to her lips and  tongue.  
 "You do taste good, Mathew. Have you ever fucked a girl  yet?"  
His head shook back and forth.  
 "Well, I have a friend, Mary Lou, that really likes boys,  and if you want, I'll introduce the two of you. She'll fuck  your brains out."  
 "Now, let me get dressed and let's wait for your father  to take me home. I'll take a shower and meet you downstairs  and we can talk, or something, while we're waiting."  
 "What's the or something?"  
 "Well, have you ever had a blow job on your father's  couch, while you waited for him to come home?" Lisa giggled  lewdly.  


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 Lisa rested after the biker orgy for two days and nights,  almost afraid to go out again, and sure that she would not  go to the Alameda theater alone again. The Biker orgy had  really turned out all right, and Big Eddie had ridden her  home on the back of his bike late that evening, then slowly  fucked her tenderly with his big cock in her own bed. When  he left Lisa had rolled over and slept the rest of the  afternoon and all night.  
 The biker thing could have been dangerous. Lisa resolved  not to get involved again with that crowd and their ideas  about sex. They were just too rough acting and talking for  her to trust.  
 Mathew was sweet, and so young. He was a real doll and  they had a good time on the couch waiting for his father to  come home.  
 Her mind drifted lazily back to that afternoon.  
She'd been sitting on the couch in the living room,  dressed again in her brown jersey dress, shoes off, feet  curled under her, lounging back on the soft couch when  Mathew came into the room.  
 "My Gawd, Mathew, you're naked. Go get some clothes on,"  Lisa scolded the boy, standing with his cock hard in front  of the couch.  
 "What's the difference, you didn't have any clothes on  the first time I saw you!"  
 "It is different. Now go and at least get a robe on, then  you can come back and we'll fiddle around."  
 Mathew scampered back up the stairs, to come down again  in a paisley blue silk robe tied with a black cord at the  waist.  "This better?" he asked her.  
 "Much," she crinkled her nose at him, "Now sit down here  and we'll talk."  
 "I'd much rather have a blow job."  
 "Have you ever had a blow job?"  
 "Not yet, but then again, the night's not over yet!"  
 Lisa began to giggle at his self assurance, and laughed  out loud as he moved to pull her skirt up a little higher on  her leg.  
 "Whoa, tiger. Slow down a little, you have to put a girl  in the mood before she'll go down on your cock."  
 "How about a drink, would that help?" he said seriously.  
 "Sure, how about some brandy?"  
 "Coming up," his slim body bounded from the couch to the  bar in the side wall, pouring brandy into a snifter, and  offering it to Lisa.  
 Sipping the fiery liquid, Lisa looked at the boy over the  rim of her glass, her dark lashes lowered over her icy blue  eyes, giving him the sexy glance that she knew would have  him turned on even more than he was.  
 "Now do we get soft music for your seduction, too?"  
 He bounded again to the stereo in the corner, spun the  turn table and selected a record, placing it on the machine,  adjusting the volume control so that soft sounds of strings  filled the big room.  
 "Better, and better," Lisa nodded her head at the boy,  "Now, let's see how much you love me."  
 Her hand parted his robe, moving the slippery material  over his slim thighs until his prick popped into view,  standing proudly from his loins, peeking through the  material of his robe.  
 "Now that's just fine, and I'm going to kiss it a little  bit for you."  
 Her mouth hovered over the end of his cock after she  shifted her body position on the couch, moving until she  crouched on her knees and elbows.  
 Her tongue flicked out, laving the slippery end of his  young prick, swirling around the swollen head, moving closer  until her lips touched the glans.  
 The instant her lips touched him, his cock spurted,  catching Lisa off guard, splashing his load of cum over her  face, running some into her hair and the rest splashing onto  her face.  
 Lisa looked at the crestfallen boy, "A little fast for  me, but that's fine, Mary Lou's just going to love you.  Shall we try it again, and this time just a little bit  slower," as her lips descended again to capture his prick.  
 His second blow job lasted a long time, with Lisa even  finger fucking herself at the end.  
 When the bike drove into the driveway, Lisa and Mathew  sat at opposite ends of the couch, waiting for his dad to  come in.  
Thinking back to just a month or so ago, Lisa realized  that she was using her power much more efficiently lately.  The sculpting of her breasts had taken such a short time  compared to the changes she had made to her body before.  They were both larger and firmer, and the nipples were of  completely different shape and texture. All in just a few  weeks.  
 She liked how her ribs showed just under her arms before  the swelling of her rounded breasts began. She looked fit  and trim and very sexy now, compared to three months ago.  
 The luscious blonde also wondered about her increased  sexual drive. She'd always been horny, ever since she'd  entered her late teens, but now she just couldn't seem to  get enough  cock. Maybe it was her age, or maybe it came from using her  power so often now.  
 That thought stunned her. Too much use of power making  her sexually excited far beyond her normal. "Could be, could  be. But like they say, when rape is inevitable, relax and  enjoy it. I like sex, and I like using my power, so fuck    it." The following day, after a long shower while she sat    naked, fixing her nails, the phone rang. She set the nail    polish down carefully on the table by the bed, lifting    the receiver of the telephone.    "Hello" Lisa's voice answered.    "Hi, how are you today?" A husky male voice replied."  
 "I'm just fine, thank you, who's this?"  
 "Don't you recognize my voice by this time?" the husky  caller answered. "I didn't think you'd forget me this soon."  
 Lisa was interested and curious, not recognizing the  voice, but decided to talk and get him to talk more until  she knew who he was.  
 "I just don't recognize your voice, but keep on talking  to me and I'm sure I'll know who you are in just a minute."  
 "I'm a good friend. The best kind of friend a girl could  ever want," the male voice said.  
 "What kind of a good friend would call a lady up and play  games over the phone and get her all curious about who her  caller is?" Lisa's voice laughed over the phone.  
 "Besides, you're making me do all the talking. How about  you doing some talking and I'll finish putting polish on my  nails while I listen to you."  
 "Be careful you don't spill polish on your clothes,  'cause if I said something outrageous you might just spill  your nail polish," his husky voice drawled.  
 "You might just as well say something outrageous, because  I just got out of the shower and I don't have any clothes to  spill on."  
 "I wish this phone had a visual TV set connected, I'd  like  to see you fixing your nails after getting out of the    shower." "Are you sure that it's my nails you want to    see?" Lisa giggled.  
 "As a matter of fact, the husky voice drawled, I'd rather  see your tits and pussy. I bet you have a nice pink pussy  just begging to be licked and sucked."  
 Lisa realized that the voice on the phone was not one  that  she recognized, and that this was an obscene phone call. Her  first thought was to hang up quickly, then she paused and  touched her full breasted nipple, watching it spring into  hardness. She listened as the husky voice continued.  
 "I'd like to lick all around your pussy and feel the soft  hair of your cunt against my face as I put my lips to your  soft wet mushy cunt and sucked the warm juice out. I'll bet  you'd squirm as my tongue slipped into your pussy. You'd  like that wouldn't you?"  
 Lisa's voice trembled as she softly spoke into the    receiver, "Yes, I'd like that, whoever you are. I know  
 that your not  one of my friends and I think you just like to make dirty  phone calls to women. Does your cock get hard when you talk  to women on the phone?"  
 There was a long pause on the other end, then his voice  spoke again, "I'm not your friend yet, but I'd like to be  your friend. I like to make dirty calls to women and yes, my  big cock is hard. Wouldn't you like to feel it and have it  in your mouth?"  
 Lisa traced her fingers over the lush hair of her pussy,  feeling the moisture gather at the ragged lips of her cunt  as she began to visualize his cock standing hard and strong  as he jacked off while talking to her on the phone.  
 "I've got my hard cock in my hand and it's leaking sperm  from the hole," His voice continued, If I had you here I  would rub the juice from my cock over your tits and nipples  and make your nipples stand up and beg for more juice. Do  you like to suck cock?"  
 Lisa's voice was low as her fingers traced the jagged  pink lipped outline of her pussy, the wetness of her sex  transferring to the freshly polished nail, "Of course I like  to suck cock. Do you like to have your cock sucked and your  balls kissed. If you were here now, I'd lick the juice from  the end of your cock for you."  
 The conversation continued, with Lisa fingering her wet  cunt while she talked dirty to her obscene phone caller,  getting more and more aroused as his husky voice told her  about sucking her clit and drinking the juice from her cunt.  Lisa's busy red tipped fingers dipped into her oozing wet  cunt, exploring the juicy wetness as her breathing  quickened.  
 His husky male voice sounded deeper as Lisa heard him    grunt, "My balls are tight now and my cock is throbbing,    here it comes, my juice is spurting out in rivers of hot    cum and spraying all over my belly."    Lisa came at the same time his voice described his  orgasm.  Her fingers rubbing her erect clitoris and smearing  the juicy lubricating fluid from her wet pussy onto the hair  surrounding her cunt.  
 Lisa sat toying with her soft wet pussy, "That was so  good.  I wish you were here so I could see your juice  spurting. I'd lick it all up from your belly and then suck  your prick until it was hard again and you could fuck my wet  hot pussy."  
 "I wish I were there too.  
 "Tell me something. How did you get my number?"  
 "I just dialed at random. I didn't have your number.  
 Lisa thought for a moment, then said, "Then you don't  even know my name?"  
 "No, I don't know you're name and you don't know mine?"  
 "But how do you know that you'd like to suck my pussy or  even fuck me if you've never even seen my face or figure? I  could be fat and ugly for all you know."  
 "And I could be an old man for all you know!" his voice  replied.  
 "You are an old man. You are a dirty old man making dirty  phone calls to young ladies to get them hot so their pussies  will get wet and they'll finger themselves while you jack  off your cock until it spits sperm out all over your belly.  I'm sure of that. You are a dirty old man, and I'd like for  us to meet so you could watch me finger fuck my cunt, while  I watch you jack off your hard prick."  
 "If I'm a dirty old man, then you are a dirty old lady,  getting off just listening to me talk about sucking your    cunt." Lisa laughed at his voice, her head thrown back,  breasts quivering as she hee hawed at him.  
 "I don't think that it's fair that you have my number and  I don't have yours. How can I call you and talk dirty to you  if I don't have your number?"  
 His voice chuckled, "I'll tell you what. I won't give you  a number, but if you want to meet me, then I'll be at the  Townhouse restaurant in San Mateo for lunch tomorrow between  twelve and one. I'll be in the bar until twelve and in the  restaurant for lunch until one. I'll be alone at a table and  I'll have a newspaper on the table. If you like what you see  you can join me for lunch. If you don't like what you see,  just walk away."  
 "That sounds like an intricate plan just to meet a  obscene phone caller, but it also sounds intriguing. Do I  wear a red rose and carry a copy of the Wall Street  Journal?"  
 "Just don't wear panties or a bra, that way I'll know  that it's you," he laughed.  
 Lisa giggled, "Tomorrow at noon. See you then," as she  hung  up the phone.  
 After fixing dinner for herself, Lisa was watching the  video tape of Dumdum and herself when the phone rang. Lisa  was mildly disappointed that she was not getting another  obscene call but was glad to hear from her husband in  Chicago. They talked to each other for about fifteen  minutes, and Lisa kept the adventure with the bikers and  also her obscene phone call to herself, even though Bill  told her about getting into the cocktail waitresses panties  in the hotel lounge. After a few more 'I miss you' comments,  Bill said that he'd call back in a night or two, and to keep  her pussy wet for him when he came back.  


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 By eleven, Lisa was ready for her assignation with her  obscene phone caller at the Townhouse restaurant at noon.  She wore a loose fitted silk blouse with no bra and a black  skirt with thigh length hose and a garter belt and no  panties. With a scarf that matched her blouse tied Indian  fashion around her head, she decided that she was sensual  and exciting enough for her obscene phone caller.  
 She pulled into the Townhouse restaurant parking lot  exactly at noon, and made her way into the dark lounge.  
 The lounge was crowded with the business bunch, and Lisa  took a seat at the bar, and ordered a martini, looking  around to find a man alone with a newspaper. She sipped the  served drink and glanced under lowered lashes around the  lounge, not seeing her lunch date.  
 The speaker called first one party then another, when  Lisa saw her man go to the waitress, carrying a folded  newspaper.  Tall, dark and handsome, thought Lisa, as she  watched him being led to a booth in the dining room.  
 Leaving three dollars on the bar for her drink, Lisa  approached the waitress on her return and asked to be seated  with the man the waitress had just led to the dining room.  
 "Hi there," Lisa said with a big smile to her luncheon  companion seated in the booth.  
 "Are you my telephone lunch date, or have I got the wrong  booth?"  
 "You've got the right booth and the right date!" Her  lunch companion rose as she talked, pointed to the bench in  the back of the booth and asked her to be seated.  
 Ordering cocktails for the two of them, they introduced  each other. "I don't think that my name is all that  important, so what would you like to call me?" said Lisa.  
 "Well, from the looks of your well filled blouse, and  nicely filled, I might add, why don't I call you Jugs."  
 "I think I like that," said Lisa, "and just what shall I  call my dirty old man luncheon date? I could call you Horny!  Have you got any suggestions?"  
 "As a matter of fact, and just for the record, I do have  a small suggestion," he chuckled, "why don't you just call  me Ten."  
 "Because you are a perfect ten?" Lisa asked.  
 "Just because I'm ten inches long, pretty lady," he  answered.  Lisa looked at his face, her eyes widened, the  thought of him having ten inches of male organ causing her  ice blue eyes to blink slowly. The fantasy thoughts flowing  through her brain about the feel of the weighty organ in her  hands brought a warm feeling in the pit of her stomach.  
 "I'll believe that when I see it," Lisa stared into his  eyes, her hand touching his on the table top. "Let's order  something to eat, first and then you can tell me about your  phone calls." During lunch, Lisa enjoyed the slightly sexy  conversation, as Ten told her about his few obscene phone  calls, and admitted that she was the only one that he'd met,  or wanted to meet. She glanced at his napkin covered lap  during the conversation, wondering if he really had ten  inches of prick under that cloth, or if he was just bragging  about his manhood.  She began to talk, touching his hand and  arm, then his thigh during the exchange of information,  until her hand brushed the front of his trousers.  
 His dormant cock lay under the material of his pants like  a coiled snake, bulging over his thigh. Her fingers  flickered over the length, touching lightly the root  stretching from his balls to the bulbous head of his prick.  Lisa could feel the slight movement as her lightly probing  fingers tested the awesome length.  
 "My God. I think you do have ten inches of cock. It's not  even hard yet and I'm sure I can feel ten inches."  
 "That feels good, just keep measuring me with your  fingers, Jugs," he chuckled as he squirmed slightly to raise  his belly forward.  
 "Jesus, but you're big. I need another Martini to cool  off with. Just the feel of your cock on my fingertips has my  pussy starting to drool."  
 Lisa felt his cock lurch as she told him about her wet  cunt, and as the waitress brought another round of  Martini's, Lisa looked at Ten.  
 "You know, Ten, if you unzip your pants and let you cock  out, I'll jack you off here in the restaurant. How would you  like to feel my fingers on your hot prick until you cum?"  
 Ten started at her low pitched voice, then slowly nodded  his head, and slid one hand to his lap, then the other.  Looking around to make sure he was not observed, he slowly  drew his zipper down and went fishing in his shorts to pull  his hefty cock out under the red napkin.  
 Lisa watched with a fascinated stare at his lap as he  worried and pulled his prick free of the confining garments,  uncoiling like a live python the throbbing male member. He  squirmed around on the seat, shifting his buttocks until he  could pull all of his cock out from his zipper.  
 "Well sir, I am impressed. You have at least ten inches  there and I'm going to jack off that pretty club of yours  until your cum spurts out and soaks that red napkin just  full," Lisa smiled at Ten.  
 Her hand slid into his lap, fingers coral tipped with  polish, gripping around the shank of his cock, sliding the  heavy folds of skin down to uncover the beet red helmeted  knob, watching the slitted opening in the tip of his member  part to emit a pearly drop of honey. She placed her other  hand in his lap to find that even with both hands gripping  the root of his prick, there was another half a hand hold  left, plus his glans.  Releasing one hand, Lisa tasted her  Martini, while slowly jacking the skin of his prick.  
 Ten sat quietly, his face impassive, his hips  occasionally moving to drive his cock harder through her  stroking fingers, his eyes looking carefully around the room  to make sure that they were not observed.  
 Lisa's first tentative movements were horizontal,  stroking his cock out toward his knees, however as his cock  became more and more stiff - standing higher from his groin,  her movements became more vertical until the back of her  hand was rubbing his belly with each stroke.  
 She had pulled the napkin free of his cock and had it  ready on her lap with her napkin. His awesome prick stood  from his groin until the head was above the table top,  slitted opening oozing pearly juices. Lisa could feel the  juiciness of her own pussy welling up to lubricate her soft  cunt lips as she slipped her fingers rapidly up and down his  cock.  
 After a quick glance around the room to see if they were  being observed, Lisa leaned over as if she were reaching for  her napkin, and swiped her pink tongue over the head of his  cock, licking the drops of honey that oozed out the small  lipped opening. Ten jumped as her velvet tongue lapped at  the tip of his cock. As Lisa moved upright, she was aware  that someone was standing at the table.  
 Her eyes looked into the face of the waitress, who stood  with parted lips looking down into Ten's lap.  
 "I was going to ask you if you needed anything, but I can  see you've got all you need right there. In fact, it looks  like a lot more than you need," the waitress giggled.  
 "It's called excess. That's when there's more cock than  you need," Lisa giggled back at the girl.  
 "There's more than enough for one here, I'll bet there's  enough for two."  
 The waitress shuddered, her body jerking for an instant.  
 "My God," she said, "I just came. Looking at him and  watching you, got me off. That's never happened to me  before.  If there's really more than you can handle, I'd be  glad to help anyway I can," the girl said, "I get off in  twenty minutes and I could sure get off with that in my  hand, mouth or pussy." Lisa read her name badge.  
 "Cindy, if you can hold on another twenty minutes, we'll  both share him," Lisa whispered at the waitress, appraising  her copper colored hair and full figure.  
 "I'd share him with you any time," the red haired  waitress giggled, "But for right now, I think I'd better  stand close just so all of the other patrons can't see what  you're doing." Lisa grinned up at the saucy waitress. "Stand  up just as close as you like. In fact, you might just bend  over a little here so you can get a better view."  
 Cindy leaned over the table, thighs pressed tight against  the table's edge, breasts quivering as she breathed deeply.  Watching Lisa's fingers slide the length of Ten's erect hard  prick.  
 Lisa's hand gripped Ten's prick at the base, next to his  balls, squeezing the firm hard flesh.  
 "Watch how big the head of his cock gets when I squeeze  hard. It even turns purple," Lisa giggled at Cindy.  
 Cindy's brown eyes, wide with hunger, stared down at  Ten's prick in Lisa's hand. Watching a drop of lubrication  juice well upwards to form a dew drop at the slit in the end  of his cock while Lisa squeezed hard. The red head's tongue  peeped from between her lips, then retreated, as her white  teeth caught her lower lip in a sensuous bite.  
 "I'm going to start stroking him slowly, jacking off his  cock here in the restaurant while you're watching. I'll  start slow and then speed up. Would you like that Sir?" The  luscious blonde asked her luncheon companion.  
 Ten's hand went under the table to Lisa's thigh, sliding  upwards under her skirt, over the smooth silky stocking to  the firm curved flesh of her inner thigh. His fingers  trailing over the skin, touching the wispy tendrils of hair  around her wet pussy.  
 "My god, he's got his hand under my skirt, and he's  playing with my wet pussy while I'm jacking off his prick  and you're watching. He's got a finger inside me now,  sliding it inside me and feeling how wet and slick my cunt  is. I'll bet you'd like to have his fingers up your cunt,  wouldn't you Cindy?" Lisa whispers carried to the waitress.  
 "I'd like to have his fingers up my cunt, or anything  else up there right now. If I wasn't wearing panties, I'd be  spraying all over the carpet now. My pussy's so wet I can  feel my panties soaking. I hope you're not kidding about  sharing when I get off work." Looking at her wrist watch,  the red head giggled down at Lisa.  
 "You'd better speed it up, I get off in four minutes, and  I like to see him get off before that." Cindy continued  giggling as her words caused Lisa's hand to began jacking  off Ten's dripping cock with a motion so quick that her hand  was almost a blur. Her fingers flying from root to tip,  wrist flexible as she rotated her hand around the thick  stalk.  
 Ten groaned, his hips thrusting the head of his cock  higher above the table top, Lisa's hand a blur as she jacked  him off almost above the table, Cindy's body blocking the  view from the rest of the restaurant patrons.  
 Lisa was thinking about taking the head of his prick in  her mouth as Cindy leaned over the table as if to gather the  dishes, but actually getting her face closer to be able to  see Lisa's flying fingers jacking off Ten's jerking prick.  
 Cindy bent down, Ten groaned, stiffened, his cock  swelling, his purple headed knob the size of a lemon, and  the juice cascaded up from the slitted hole, spurting high  over the table.  
 The silver grey liquid arched high to splash on the rim  of his Martini glass, clinging to the rim, slowly running  down the stem. The next spurt arched higher, the juice more  liquid, than his first squirted offering. Landing on the  tablecloth beyond the glass, then his cock squirted a steady  stream of juicy cum, laying a trail on the tablecloth, lumpy  in places, liquid in others. The torrent of cum slowed then  stopped, his cock still oozing pearls of cum which Lisa used  to lubricate the head of his prick until it glistened in her  hand.  
 "Let me get that Sir," Cindy said, taking the napkin and  tenderly wiping the cum from his cock, and then mopping up  the table, first dipping one finger in the glob still  clinging to the rim of the Martini glass. She transferred  the glob to her red lips, pointed pink tongue darting out to  suck the glob off her finger, into her mouth.  
 "Now, isn't that better?" Cindy asked Ten, her eyebrows  arched, a grin on her pretty face.  
 "Damn right that's better. Thank you Miss," Ten grinned  up at her as he covered his cock with the napkin and pushed  it, still semi hard back through the opening of his  trousers.  
 "Although there's still more where that came from if  your're still interested?"  
 Ten appraised the girl's full busted figure, took in the  swelling hips and deep clefted opening between her breasts,  looked into the deep brown eyes and liked what he saw. Her  elfin face was framed by curly copper hair lying on her  shoulders. Her lips fell into a natural smile, her face  almost pixie like, the pleasant smile catching.  
 "Why don't the three of us have a party! Ten and I'll get  a couple of bottles of champagne, and we'll meet you as soon  as we can. Where do you suggest?" She asked Cindy.  
 "Why don't we check into the Royal Coach Inn just off 101  at Third Street. I'll meet you there in less than half an  hour, after I change," Cindy grinned at them.  
 "That sounds great to me," Lisa laughed, "and just to  save time, why don't I check into the Inn while Ten gets our  champagne. Pay the check dear, we're in a hurry to get that  cock of yours, some royal treatment at the Royal Coach Inn."  

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 Lisa drove to the Royal Coach Inn, parked in the front lot  and registered at the front desk. The clerk asked what kind of  room she wished and how long she would stay.  
 "I don't know positively, how long. Tonight and maybe  tomorrow night. I'll let you know later tonight or tomorrow  morning before noon."  
 "This lady is something special. I'll give her a fantastic  offer, and I'll make her happy. I'd certainly like to see her  happy." Lisa turned her full power on the young clerk.  
 "Fine, Miss. And we have doubles or singles available for  tonight, and also we have available two suites. One suite has a  sunken tub, the other has both a sunken tub and a Jaccuzi and  sauna installed. Would you be interested in either suite, since  we had two cancellations, I could let you have either suite for  ninety five dollars a day, which is fifty dollars off the  price," he smiled.  
 Lisa pouted, while she thought, "I'll take the suite with  the Jaccuzi and the sauna."  
 "Very good, Miss. If you'll get your bags to the doorman, he  will get them to your suite. Now, how do you wish to pay for  your suite?"  
 Lisa handed him her American Express Card and in a few  minutes received her key and the offer of assistance to find  the suite.  "Never mind," Lisa said with a big smile for the  clerk, "I'm meeting some friends here in the lobby, and I'm  sure I can find the suite, thank you."  
 Lisa walked to the gift shop by the front door, watching for  Cindy and Ten, realizing that neither of them knew her name and  wouldn't be able to ask for her at the front desk. Purchasing  two small bottles of baby oil, and a tooth brush, tooth paste,  and a bottle of shampoo, when she spotted Cindy walking in the  front door and waved to her as she paid the sales lady. As she  was leaving, Lisa spotted a small cloth tape measure in a round  red case and also purchased it.  
 "Sorry I'm late," Cindy said with a giggle, "I stopped off  at my apartment and picked up a few things and tossed them in a  bag."  
 "Where's our big male friend?"  
 "Should be here by now," Lisa said, "I've got a suite for  the three of us, and it's got a sauna and a tub with a  Jaccuzi!"  
 "Far out I'm ready to party. Bring on the hunk and we're  ready to go," Cindy laughed. "Is that him walking in now?"  
 Lisa nodded and they walked over to intercept Ten, and each  took an arm, while he juggled two brown paper bags in his arms.  
 They received directions and took the corridor to the suite,  winding through numerous passageways and hallways to find the  suite at the end of a corridor.  
 Lisa opened the door, and Ten put the paper bags down as  they explored the three room suite.  
 "Look at this. We've got our own sauna!" Cindy giggled, her  coppery red hair flying, brown eyes sparkling as she flung open  the wooden door of the two bench sauna.  
 "And our own tub with a Jaccuzi," Ten grinned as he tested  the water taps leading into the sunken marble lined tub. The  water gushing out of two brass dolphins mounted at the head of  the tub splashed onto the black marble.  
 "And a bed big enough for us and a couple more if anyone  else wants to join the party," Lisa giggled at Cindy's  enthusiastic glee.  
 "Boy, oh boy, I really do like this depraved sex!" Cindy  positively sparkled with lust.  
 "Somebody go get some ice to cool the champagne while I turn  on the sauna and fill the hot tub," Ten said, opening the paper  bags and setting the table with four bottles of champagne and a  bag of plastic champagne glasses, "then I'll show you what  depraved sex is all about."  
 "Oh boy, champagne and fucking. That's what I really call a  party," Cindy giggled. "When I saw your cock shooting at the  table, I knew that this was going to be my lucky day."  
 Cindy grabbed the ice bucket from the dresser and headed  back down the corridor to find the ice machine as Lisa bounced  on the bed with excitement.  
 The champagne chilling, the tub filled, the sauna heating,  the three sat on the lounge couch, and Ten popped the cork on  the bottle of champagne. Filling three of the glasses with the  pale foaming liquid, Ten held his glass high and proposed a  toast to the girls.  
 "Here's to two pretty ladies. May they always get what they  want, as often as they want. May they always be as happy and  filled with fun as they are now, and may I be the one to make  them happy and fill them up."  
 "With the size of your filler, you shouldn't have any  problems filling my needs," giggled Cindy.  
 "I just know that this is going to be one great party, and I  thank you for inviting me."  
 "My pleasure," Lisa smiled, and bounced up and down on the  couch.  
 "I'm glad you came to our booth when you did, it was fun  jacking off Ten's big cock and seeing your eyes get big at the  sight."  
 "That's the first time I ever saw a hand job in a  restaurant.  I've seen a bunch of fooling around but just the  way you were moving, I knew from clear across the room that you  had his prick in your hand, and I wanted to see."  
 "Let's get naked, and enjoy the champagne and each other."  Lisa jumped from the couch and started to the bedroom. Cindy  called to her.  
 "I brought some things from home that you might want to try  on. Are you interested?"  
 "Hell yes, I'm interested," Ten replied. "Why don't the two  of you put on a fashion show for me?"  
 "Only if we can dress and undress right here under your  nose." Cindy giggled, her brown eyes flashing with humor. She  pulled out the small brown suitcase and opened the lid.  
 "Pour me another glass of the champagne and Jugs and I'll  give you a show. Now you just get undressed and lay back on the  couch, so we have an indicator of how much you like the show."  
 "If his prick doesn't get hard, then he doesn't like the  outfit, or the body the outfit's on!" Lisa giggled.  
 Ten undressed and tossed his clothes on the bed in the other  room, the two girls held up the clothing Cindy brought. Ten  lying on the couch, watched as Cindy began to undress. Her  fingers flying to un-belt the white dress she was wearing, the  hands dipped to the hem and with one pull her dress flew over  her head to leave her standing in her wispy panties and bra.  
 Her body was superb, lush breasted and full, her tits  overflowed the wispy covering of her lacy brassiere, her flat  stomach dimpled with her navel in the center, tapering to full  hips and slim legs.  
 Her body tanned a warm golden brown toast color. The full  mass of copper colored hair on her head was reflected by the  wisps of coppery tendrils of pussy hair escaping from the band  of material between her shapely thighs. She was really a most  remarkable lady. Her hands reached behind her back and she  opened the catch of her bra, spilling out the hard pink nippled  buds of her breasts, swinging freely, bobbling and rolling on  her chest as she rubbed at the bra marks.  
 Her titties, full rounded mounds of luscious creamy flesh,  stood high on her chest, nipples blending in perfectly to the  soft warm texture of the skin on her breasts. The aureole and  nipple were one indistinguishable part of her breast, smoothly  shaped cones ending in softness at the tips.  
 Lisa stepped behind Cindy, and grasped the elastic of her  panties, pulling and rolling the silky material over the lush  rounded hips and ass of the waitress, pulling them down until  Cindy could raise one shapely leg and slither out of the wispy  material.  
 Her pussy, copper colored curly hair mounded and parted to  show the coral pink slit, was framed by her rounded thighs and  belly. The coppery curly hair of her cunt formed a perfectly  solid vee with the top filled in. Cindy turned on tiptoe, arms  held out, breasts quivering in their fullness, and asked them  if they approved of her body.  
 "I don't know if your body turns Ten on, but it sure turns  me on," Lisa giggled. "Now how about helping me get undressed?"  
 Cindy helped Lisa with her blouse, then her skirt, fingering  the buttons of her skirt open as she knelt down to get the  bottom buttons. The last button unfastened, Cindy opened  Lisa's skirt, and burst out laughing when she found Lisa nude  beneath the blouse and skirt, except for a black string garter  belt and thigh length smokey stockings.  
 "My, but you were ready for a nice luncheon aren't you? Just  a button or two and Ten could have had his hands right here."  
 Cindy giggled as she nestled her hands over Lisa lush pubic  mound, tickling the soft fur and rubbing the pink flesh,  testing the dampness of Lisa's cunt lips.  
 Arm around each others waists, the two stood before Ten. Two  lovely full busted ladies, bursting with good health and  abundant charms.  
 "Now that we're both naked, why don't you pick which of us  you want to see dressed in what I brought," Cindy addressed  Ten.  
 Ten lay on the couch, his cock dormant over one thigh,  pointed to Cindy and said, "I'll make a command decision, you  first!"  
 Cindy pirouetted, spinning around and out of Lisa's arm to  stand by her open bag, bent over stiff backed, ass pointing at  Ten and picked up a black something from the bag. Her sun  tanned body, loins outlined by a thin belted area where her  tiny bikini had snugged her hips, her full creamy breasts  untanned by the sun, made her a most fetching picture of female  loveliness.  
 Shifting, she stepped into the shift and pulled it high on  her body. Black silken cloth whispered over her nude flesh,  covering her pussy and ass, then higher to hold her full  breasts in cup-like lace, titties spilling out over the top  edge of the lace cups, pink nipples capping the creamy softness  of her breasts. Two thin straps went over her shoulders to  finish her attire.  
 Her coppery hair hung over her shoulders in soft waves as  she turned sideways to them, arching her back and lifting her  full bosom. Her pink nipples darting in and out of the black  covering. She was ravishing in the outfit, made to be torn off  of her body by an eager lover.  
 Cindy pranced over to Ten, "How do you like them apples?"  she asked, holding her full breasts in both hands, gently  squeezing the nipples until the stood from her creamy breasts  like twin eraser nubbins.  
 Ten's cock lifted from his thigh, trembling, as it pumped  with blood, lifting to crawl higher on his belly like a raised  snake.  
 "I like it just fine. You are some pretty picture of  loveliness, Cindy. How about you, Jugs. Are you going to try  on something too?"  
 "You bet your sweet ass I am. What have you got for me in  your bag of tricks, Cindy love?"  
 Cindy giggled and pulled out a black outfit for Lisa,  tossing it to the pretty dark haired lady. "Try this one on  Jugs, and see if it tickles his fancy."  
 Lisa pulled the satin and lace creation up her thighs, and  over her curvaceous ass, wriggling to get the tight material up  to her breasts. The corset like garment, black in front, and  open in the back, fitted snugly to her slim belly. Cindy  assisted by starting to fasten the hooks in the back, from the  small of Lisa's back, upward, until Lisa was encased in the  tightly fitted under garment. Cindy provided the thigh length  black hose which fastened to the garter straps of the  corset. Her full breasts spilled out the top of the sensuous  garment.  
 The brassiere top of the black outfit cupped Lisa's full  breasts from under the sweet swelling, lifting them from the  lace and satin, a modified Playboy Bunny outfit with no bottom.  
 Her curly haired pussy peeked from between her luscious  curved thighs, framed by the attached garter straps which  fastened to the tops of her black hose.  
 Lisa was pleased with the creation, smiling at Cindy and  prancing around the room, strutting to make the tops of her  full tits quiver.  
 "Do these outfits make your prick hard, Ten? How about if I  bent over to show you my ass and pussy, would that make your  big prick get harder or do Cindy and I have to lick it for you  to make it get harder?"  
 Ten's prick was standing from his groin like a telephone  pole, quivering and throbbing. A drop of honey hung gem like at  the tip of his slot.  
 Lisa bent forward at the waist, keeping her curvaceous legs  straight, pointing her curved rear end at him. Her pussy lips  excited and wet, glistened pinkish between her thighs.  
 Ten looked down at his protruding member, throbbing and  standing high from his hairy thighs.  
 "Looks like you ladies don't have any sexual effect on me,  so I guess that you'll just have to lick me long enough that my  cock will get hard."  
 Cindy giggled, "Let me show you just what this outfit can  do, and then if you need to get your prick licked, I think that  between Jugs and I, we can furnish enough tongue to get you  hard."  
 She bent her thigh outward and placed her hands at the  junction of the black satin bottom of her outfit, gripping the  material slightly, she pulled at the seam. The panties  covering her luscious ass parted to reveal her coppery haired  pussy. The entire seam was constructed so that the area from  just below her belly button, down under her crotch and back up  her curvaceous ass, split wide open.  
 Tens prick shuddered, another drop of crystal fluid gathered  at the tip, to slowly ooze over and slide down the rubbery  helmeted glans, lubricating and leaving a clear trail along the  impressive length of his root.  


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 "It looks like we'll just have to give him a tongue job,  Cindy.  
 He isn't responding to anything, is he?" Lisa said the  her friend.  
 "Let's get out of these outfits and work him over."  
 The two girls stripped the black outfits quickly, and  gathered at the couch, hovering over Ten's prick. Cindy  kneeling at the side of the couch, Lisa bending down to kiss  Ten, a slow passionate tongue twirling lip nibbling  kiss. Cindy tenderly took Ten's cock in both her hands,  feeling the hefty bulk. Her fingers sliding down the  enormous root to cup his balls in her hand, rolling and  moving the skin of his scrotum over the tennis ball sized,  sperm filled eggs within the wrinkled covering.  
 Her fingers milked upwards, feeling the sturdy blue  veined post, squeezing and pulling softly at the smooth skin  covering his root. Her busy probing fingers tightened around  the haft  of his cock, unable to meet by a considerable margin.  Cindy's pulling milking fingers brought a groan from Ten's  lips as his purple headed cock was stretched, the skin  pulling upward to form a ring of soft foreskin around the  flanged mushroom. Her efforts started the juiced flowing  from his prick, welling upwards, the greasy slippery honey  oozed from his hole to pool at the slitted opening.  
 Lisa joined Cindy, paying homage to the lusty almost  obscene club of his manhood. Their fingers intertwined,  exploring and squeezing the maleness of his leaking prick.  Their tongues bathing the long, long length. The two  squirming wet pink tongues meeting at the crystal drops of  honey, lapping at the silver liquid.  
 Two sucking on the same prick could be dangerous to your  health. Lisa and Cindy bumped foreheads. Cindy giggled, "One  in, and one out. Got to take it easy or we'll have bruises  on our foreheads. I'll suck and you lick, then we trade  places. That way we don't bump heads."  
 "Sounds as though you've been through this before, one  hard cock and two mouth's sucking!" Lisa giggled back at her  red haired friend.  
 "More than once! There isn't anything about sex that I  don't like. Anytime anyone offers a cock like this to lick,  I'll be the first one holding up a hand," Cindy smiled  seriously at Lisa.  
 Ten's sticky juice covered his knob now, smeared over the  velvet soft rubbery head by their tongues, and joined by  their saliva, the two girls showered kisses and licks on the  pounding, leaking organ, meeting to kiss each others tongue  and lips.  
 Cindy, eager to please both of them, began to caress  Lisa's full breasts, bringing her nipples to quick hardness  as her tongue laved both Ten's prick and Lisa's mouth. Then  opening her lips, Cindy attempted to slide Ten's lusty meat  into her mouth, her lips stretched over the flare of his  glans, then slid down his root until his mushroom shaped  cock end was inside. Her tongue laving the bottom of the  head of his cock, the juices wetting the cavern of her  mouth.  
 Ten's loins began a gentle pumping motion, driving the  head of his cock into her full lips, then withdrawing  slightly, only to repeat the cycle. Lisa, excited at the  lusty view, began to slide her fingers into Cindy's wet  snatch, parting the moist slippery wetness of her cunt to  explore the slick walls of Cindy's pussy. Cindy squirmed  down on the invading fingers, and sucked harder on Ten's  prick.  
 Her sucking lips pulling honey from Ten's meaty hardness,  her bottom moving in rhythm to Lisa's finger fucking,  Cindy's coppery haired pussy began to spasm over Lisa's busy  fingers, the juices running down Lisa's fingers. Lisa looked  at Ten's face, his eyes closed, and quickly stood, straddled  his face with her warm thighs and pressed her cunt to his  face.  
 Ten's eyes opened to the close pink lipped cunt hovering  over his lips, and raising his head, sunk his tongue to the  hilt in Lisa's moist cunt. Lisa had one hand on his cock,  milking the root into Cindy's sucking lips, while her other  hand fingered her clitoris and felt Ten's busy tongue  exploring the depths of her pussy. Her orgasm began, shaking  her body, her thighs clasping his face, her loins undulating  against his face as she came in a long series of shuddering  orgasms.  
 Her gripping fingers jacking his cock for the second time  that day, felt his root tighten and swell. Cindy pulled her  mouth from his knob, and opening her lips wide, centered her  face over his cock, as Lisa jacked his meaty bone off. The  juice cascaded from his balls, hot and pungent, the spurts  of cum jetted into Cindy's waiting wet lipped mouth. The  ropy strings of his essence splashing into her lips, as she  dived back to capture the swollen knob of the head of his  cock, her lips sucking and drawing out the last strings of  his cum. The creamy juice overflowed her lips, leaking down  her chin to drip to her swaying breasts, clinging to the  soft swelling tits.  
 Cindy tenderly milked the ten inch length of his cock,  squeezing the hot sperm out on droplets so that she could  lap her pink pointed tongue and suckle on his sperm. Ten's  hips moved sluggishly as Cindy continued to suck his  softening prick.  
 Lisa dismounted his face, her cunt wet with the slickness  of his saliva mixed with her secretions. They sprawled on  the couch, resting after their exertions, until Cindy  bounced to her feet and poured more champagne for the three  of them.  
 "Let's get this show back on the road, gang. Like the  song say's, we've only just begun," Cindy giggled.  
 "Let's bring the champagne and get us all into yonder  sauna, where more delights await."  
 Quickly the girls hauled their protesting male companion  to the hot sauna, Ten complaining about being used, and  needing time to recover his manly prowess again.  
 "Bitch, bitch, bitch," Lisa laughed. "I'll bet you could  fuck again this minute if you had to."  
 "Not true, not true!" Ten voice was plaintive, "I've just  got to have a little rest while John Thomas here recovers  his pride." His hand gripped his still impressive soft cock,  waving it around and flopping it against his belly.  
 "Oh poor baby," Cindy crooned at him, "just you get up  here on the bench and Jugs and I'll leave you alone just  long enough for you to recover. Then we're going to find out  just how many holes Mr. John Thomas can fill!"  
 Ten stretched out on one bench in the hot dry sauna while  Lisa closed the door, then Cindy and Lisa shared a bench,  sitting thigh to thigh. Ten threw his arm over his eyes and  rested as the girls sat side by side soaking up the heated  air of the sauna. The wooden bench, covered with bath towels  was not as hot as the side wall, which Lisa discovered as  she leaned back.  She jumped, as her tender skin touched the  hot wooden surface.  
 "God, but that's hot," She murmured to Cindy, her body  covered with a sheen of perspiration.  
 "I feel it all the way into my bones. I think I'll lay  down on the bench here and just let the heat soak my body."  
 Cindy scooted over making room for Lisa to lie down,  pulling her towel with her. Lisa lay face up on the bench,  her arm thrown over her face, when Cindy leaned forward and  touched Lisa's leg, softly caressing the fullness of Lisa's  calf.  
 Lisa relaxed as Cindy continued to caress her soft skin,  soaking in the heat of the sauna, and letting her mind  wander, when Cindy's fingers crept higher on her thigh to  touch the curly fur of Lisa's pussy. Lisa's leg lifted  slightly to allow her friend easier access to her goal.  
 Cindy's finger slid over the soft hair of Lisa's cunt,  tenderly stroking the slitted opening, touching the  moistness of her soft pussy. Lisa squirmed on the hard  bench, her legs opening wider as she raised her knee higher  to give Cindy the freedom of full access to her throbbing  cunt. Cindy took advantage of her opening, sliding her full  hand over the softness, delving into the slitted lipped cunt  to finger Lisa's erect clitoris.  
 Cindy bent forward, perspiration running down her sweaty  full breasts to gather at her nipples and drip to the bench.  Lower and lower until her full sensuous mouth centered above  Lisa's sweaty wet cunt. Cindy licked her lips, her tongue  gathering the sweat drops flickered out of her red lips to  plunge into Lisa's wet cunt.  
 "Ohhhh. " Lisa groaned, raising both knees and opening  her curved thighs, her hands tangled in Cindy's red hair  pulling Cindy's searching mouth down over her cunt.  
 Cindy's tongue toyed with Lisa's erect clit, wobbling the  nubbin of ecstasy around inside her pursed lips, bringing  shuddering groans from Lisa. The hot red head began running  her tongue inside the slippery pussy opened before her,  delving deep to taste the musky wetness emitted by Lisa's  cunt, her tongue flickering over Lisa's cunt the driving  deep to simulate a pink prick ramming into a wet overheated  cunt. Lisa's hips moved in frenzy as her loins bucked  upwards against Cindy's sucking. Her hands clutching Cindy's  head pulled her mouth tightly against her blonde wet furred  opening as Lisa's cunt pressed tightly to the searching  lips.  
 "Oh god, oh god," Lisa groaned as orgasm after orgasm  swept her body. Her muscles tensed, her belly hard as she  ground her wet cunt against Cindy's hot sucking mouth, then  relaxed to sink back, legs sprawled apart on the bench.  
 "Let me do you. I want to have my tongue in your sweet  pussy, too. Sit back and let me suck your pussy, Cindy."  
 Cindy leaned against the hot wall of the sauna, sliding  her hips forward until her ass perched on the edge of the  bench, her coppery cunt hairs gleaming in the light, her  pussy lips glistening with sweat and the juices from her  cunt.  
 Lisa knelt on a towel, her hands caressing Cindy's  thighs, thumbs inwards to open Cindy's wet copper colored  pussy hair, revealing the coral pink opening as she bent to  suck her friend's hot juicy pussy. Lisa's tongue diving into  the opening, slithering into the split between Cindy's soft  thighs.  Lisa lapped at her cunt, her tongue slipping to the  bottom of Cindy's slot, to toy with the puckered pink  opening of Cindy's asshole.  
 Cindy breathed deeply as she felt Lisa's wet pointed  tongue probing at the button of her anus, her hips sliding  forward to allow the searching tongue to lap between the  cheeks of her bottom. Lisa tongue probed deeper into the  tightly puckered asshole, then flickered upwards along the  hairy slit to lash at Cindy's clit standing free of the  wetly smeared pussy lips, then drove deeply into the hot  channel of Cindy's cunt.  
 Again and again Lisa repeated the rhythm, first the  asshole, saliva covered and slippery, then the rubbery hard  erect clitoris, then the tongue driving deep to tongue fuck  her friends cunt. Cindy's ass rhythmically moved against the  wetly sucking lips until she was squirming with lusty  abandon.  
 Ten's arm moved from his face, his eyes watching the  erotic play of the two beautiful girls in the sauna. His  cock rose from his thighs, quivering with lust as he swung  his legs over the edge of the bench, to stand behind Lisa's  curvaceous ass.  Moving his arms to Lisa's hips he gently  moved her ass until his hard long cock centered at the  slippery slitted opening between her thighs, then wetting  the head of his cock in Lisa's cunt juice, he pressed the  rubbery head of his cock to her cunt.  
 His prick head slid into Lisa wanting pussy, stretching  the membranes to slowly sink into the hairy wetness. Lisa's  hips rhythmically moving her curvaceous ass against the  pressure of Ten's relentless pressure, her cunt swallowing  his cock inch by inch.  
 Lisa felt as if a log was being jammed into her pussy,  her thighs split apart as the thickness of his hard cock  slithered into the narrow channel of her snatch. Ten drove  forward, his cock jamming his swollen knob against Lisa's  cervix as the last of his long ten inches invaded her pussy.  
 He waited, cock throbbing, without moving, until Lisa's  ass impatiently began to undulate against his hairy groin,  signalling that her cunt had swallowed all of his huge  member and she now wished to be fucked. Lisa attacked her  friend's red haired cunt again as Ten began long strokes  into her tightly stoppered pussy.  


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 Ten's abnormally long thick cock sank into Lisa's willing  cunt slowly, his hairy thighs grinding into the curvaceous  ass wriggling beneath his thrusts while Cindy's hands cupped  Lisa's face, pulling Lisa's mouth down on her hot, wet cunt.  
 Each time his prick sank to the hilt, Lisa's belly  writhed with the over filled feeling of the pole invading  her vagina, her cunt lips clinging to the hardness of his  shaft, pulled away from between her thighs as he withdrew,  and sank almost out of sight as he pressed his length back  into her clasping cunt.  
 Cindy's full breasts swung from her rib cage, slick with  sweat, raining drops of perspiration down onto the back of  Lisa's neck. The raunchy red head pulled her knees up until  her kneecaps pressed into her tits, spreading her thighs as  wide as she could to pull Lisa's hot searching lips and  tongue against her coppery haired streaming pussy. Toes  pointed, calves taut, Cindy's red haired cunt rhythmically  writhed against the lascivious blonde's lips.  
 Ten leaned forward, his hands cupping Lisa's hanging tits  as he fucked dog fashion into her luscious wet opening. His  fingers caressed the smooth globular breasts, tweaking the  red hard nipples to full erection as he continued to push  his cock into her cunt until his hairy full balls tickled  the inside of her soft thighs. Lisa's ass undulated back  onto his cock each time she could feel his cock head touch  her cervix, finding pleasure in the fullness of her cunt and  the taste of Cindy's wet pussy juices flowing from the  curved red head's cunt into her lips.  
 "That's right Jugs, suck on my wet pussy while Ten fucks  you dog fashion. Taste the juice of my hot snatch while I  watch his big prick being shoved up inside of your belly. I  wish I could be licking his balls while he fucked you, and  suck the slime from your cunt as it flowed out of your hot  cunt," Cindy groaned at Lisa.  
 Cindy's voice drove Lisa wild. Her ass bucked back onto  Ten's huge pole, her tits spraying drops of perspiration  onto the dry floor of the sauna, putting polka dots of sweat  on the wooden deck. She began fucking with all of her  strength, forcing her ass back with each forward thrust of  Ten's mighty prick.  
 He released her full drooping tits, grabbing her hips,  fingers digging into the softness, pulling her to him on his  thrusts, pushing her away when he withdrew. Lisa's tongue  jammed pointed and hard into the sweet channel of Cindy's  cunt, her lips hard against the nub of Cindy's clit, as she  sucked and swallowed the slick offering of Cindy's  overheated cunt.  
 Cindy began screaming with ecstasy as Lisa's tongue raped  her hot wet opening, her voice grew louder with each thrust  of Lisa's educated tongue, her body shaking with lust as she  began her orgasm.  
 Lisa felt Cindy's cunt spasm, as the juice shot out of  the red head's belly to drench her face, the sweet cloying  taste of pussy mixed with the salty perspiration dripping  from Cindy's body in the hot sauna bringing Lisa to her  first orgasm. Her cunt twisted and writhed around Ten's rock  hard pounding prick, squeezing the shaft and nipping at the  purple end of his cock head.  
 Each time Cindy came, her hot cunt squirted juice to  spray the inside of Lisa's mouth, too much to capture and  swallow, and overflowed to run down Lisa's chin and throat,  leaving a trail to channel between her breasts and down her  belly to drip from the hair between Lisa's legs, to the  floor.  
 At each squirt of Cindy's cum juice, Lisa renewed her  attack on the red haired cunt. Cindy rewarded her by  squirting again and again, voice raised to a high wail of  pleasure as Lisa sucked her wet cunt, her juice spraying  into Lisa's searching mouth.  
 Ten's cock thudded into Lisa's spread legs, his sperm  filled testicles banging into the soft cushion of her open  thighs as he humped her undulating ass, plunging his  oversized prick up her pink hairy channel to the hilt,  faster and faster until his hips were a blur of motion.  
 Lisa's pussy spasmed, clenched around the thickness of  Ten's driving prick, as her orgasm hit. Her body shuddered  silently and her soft belly quivered and knotted with the  strength of her passion as her wet cum surged to the opening  of her cunt. Stoppered inside by his huge prick, her pussy  filled with her juice seeking an escape path, to be blocked  by the driving prick.  
 Her lips gnawed at Cindy's pussy, savoring the rich juicy  cum, as she spent her own orgasms to the frenzied motion of  Ten's ten inch dick up her cunt.  
 Ten threw his head from side to side, then he tensed as  his sperm filled hairy balls drew up tightly to the root of  his cock. He sensed the rich creamy load of sperm rushing to  freedom out the slit in the oversized head of his pounding  throbbing prick.  
 He pulled his hard cock from Lisa's cunt, her juices  cascading from the open mouth of her hairy slit to rain  drops of cum on the spotted floor. His hand busy pumping his  now free prick, aimed it over Lisa's still undulating ass.  The head of his prick swelled, the creamy load began  spurting high over Lisa's back, the first squirt splashing  onto Cindy's full tits, clinging with sticky endeavor to her  quivering boobs. The second and third squirts arching high  to splash onto Lisa's back, and still his hand pumped his  cock, balls swinging wildly, his cock spat again and again,  until Lisa's back was wet with his sticky cum.  
 Lisa turned on her hands and knees to face her kneeling  lover, her ovaled lips searching for his still dripping  prick. Her full parted lips surrounded his glans, sucking  the seeping cum from his balls through the slippery channel  of his cock as he writhed and twisted his prick with his  pumping hand, milking the dribbles of cum into Lisa's mouth.  
 Lisa savored the rich salty thick juice of his prick,  tasting of male mustiness and slime from her cunt. She could  feel the red head's tongue as Cindy lapped the clinging  drops of Ten's cum from her curved back and ass.  
 The sat silently, recovering from their passion until  Cindy's voice broke the silence.  
 "Let's get out of here and get a cold glass of champagne.  I feel like I could sleep from now until Tuesday."  
 The three sat on the couch sipping champagne while their  overheated bodies cooled in the conditioned air of the  suite.  
 "Jesus, but that was some kind of fucking, Ten.  My pussy  shot off about a million times just watching you fuck Jugs.  Of course it didn't hurt one bit to have her licking and  sucking my pussy at the same time," Cindy giggled at the  other two on the couch.  
 "Now after we cool off just a bit, why don't we clean up  in the hot tub and just relax for a while. I think Ten needs  some recovery time anyway."  
 "Recovery time, shit. I need about a week to rest up  after you two worked me over! Another one like that and I'd  be ready for the funny farm, for sure."  
 Lisa got the giggles again, looking at Ten's big prick  hanging limply over his hairy thigh, it's swelling hose like  length and purple headed glans still glistening from the  fucking and sucking.  
 "Well now baby, if your not going to be able to help us  poor girls out, then what do you suggest we do? I thought  that you brought us here to fuck our brains out and here you  say that your done for a week?"  
 Ten took another slug of his champagne, grinned at the  two hot blooded ladies, and laughed, "I guess that we'll  just have to put more men on the job. I might be able to get  another guy or two up here to help the two of you satisfy  your passions, if that's your pleasure."  
 Cindy smiled and looked at Ten's hefty prick.  
 "How ever could you get anyone else with a tool as good  as you've got to help us out? Ten inch pricks just don't  grow on trees, you know."  
 "Well, I just might be able to make a phone call or two  and get a couple of cocks over here that are at least as  long and thick as mine is, that is if you're interested?"  
 Cindy sat up, her full breasts quivering.  
 "Do it, Ten. Just get on the phone and do it. I'm getting  horny again just thinking about more cocks."  
 Lisa handed Ten the phone, and he dialed, the clicks loud  in the sudden quiet of the room.  
 "Ezra, how would you like to get that long hard prick of  yours sucked and fucked by two beautiful chicks tonight,"  Ten talked into the phone, "If you can dig up Jerry, then we  got ourselves a party tonight, but if you can't, then forget  it. Call me back at 791-5566 extension 106 if you two can  make it, and if you don't call in twenty minutes, then  forget it man, these chicks are hot to trot right now, and  they don't like to be kept waiting?"  
 Cindy laughed as Ten hung up the phone. "You really put  the pressure on him, didn't you."  
 Ten smiled at the two girls, "Ezra and Jerry are twin  brothers, and friends of mine. We go for a threesome  sometimes, and you'll like them. They're hung heavier than I  am."  
 The phone rang and Ten picked it up. "Hello. Fine. It's a  suite of rooms at the Royal Coach Inn on 101 in Redwood  City, room 106. See you both in a little while."  
 "All set. They will be here in a hour and a half hour or  so, so let's get some food up here, 'cause I'm getting  hungry." Lisa called room service and ordered sandwiches and  more champagne, and enough snacks for five. Told the kitchen  to add a bottle of brandy to the order and deliver it as  soon as they could.  
 "I'm going to jump in the shower, and freshen up a bit,"  Cindy said jumping to her feet.  
 "I'll try the shower and then I'd like to put something  sexy on for your friends."  
 Lisa stretched out on the couch, "I'll use the shower  just after you're done. Give me a call, when your finished,  and I'll cat nap here."  
 Cindy trotted into the bathroom, her naked ass quivering  as she moved away. Ten rested and sipped the champagne,  watching Lisa as she lay, eyes closed on the couch, her  breast moving softly as she drifted into sleep.  
Lisa stood waiting, in a drifting fog, waiting in the  hallway for something to happen, knowing that she was really  sleeping but feeling on the brink of waking up.  
 She knew the surroundings, the area was outside her  husband's office, her watch read six thirty and the hint of  darkness outside made it evening.  
 She felt strange and looking down at her body,  discovering that she could see through herself, ghost like.  Dressed in casual clothes, her favorite leather handbag  slipped over her shoulder, slip on shoes and stocking.  
 Unable to open the door, the knob slipping through her  hands as she attempted to turn the knob, she drifted through  the closed door.  
 "Very strange dream," she thought.  
 Bill was writing at his desk, his shoulders hunched, tie  loosened on his neck, looked up as she entered, straight at  her, and through her, not seeing her standing in front of  his desk.  
 "Hello, darling," she offered him a greeting, ignored.  
 "Hello!" Louder and with more force.  
 Nothing, it was as if she was not there, and Lisa in her  dream like state, realizing that it was a dream, abandoned  her attempt to contact her husband, content to lazily drift.  
 The office inter communication voice interrupted her  thoughts.  
 "Mr. Williams," Lisa recognized his secretary Angela's  voice through the speaker, "We're ready to leave now.  There's only you and I and Marian still left in the office.  You'll have to lock up when you leave."  
 "Fine, I'll do that. You two have a nice evening."  
 Lisa looked at the walls of Bill's office, discovering  that she could see through the structures, smokey but  visible, seeing both Angela and Sam's secretary gathering  their coats and handbags.  
 Lisa used her power on the two office workers, "Let's go  back into Bill's office and have sex with him!"  
 Her thoughts moved over the short distance, and when Lisa  saw the two leaving and walking to the door, realized that  her power wasn't working in the dream, but watched the two  of them fiddling with the lock.  
 Suddenly both girls stopped, turned and moved slowly back  to stand outside Bill's office, silent.  
 Lisa grinned lewdly, her dream getting better and better,  turned to look at her husband. Sitting at his desk, vest  buttoned, tie slid down on his neck, very handsome and sexy.  
 Lisa looked through the closed office door, watching the  two secretaries, standing outside the door, "We'll go into  his office and get satisfied sexually."  
 The door opened, Bill looking up at the two, "Good night  ladies, see you in the morning."  
 The two entered, closing the door behind them, just  standing inside the office.  
 "What can I do for you?" Bill grinned at the two  attractive females.  
 "Bill, remember last Saturday, when I caught Angela  sucking your cock under your desk while Sam talked about the  school?" "Certainly I remember, I'll never forget that day,"  Bill smiled at Angela.  
 "Well, now is our chance to get eaten. There's nobody  left in the office, the front door is locked and no one can  get in, I slipped the inside latch, and I want your tongue  in my pussy!"  
 Marian stalked towards Bill's desk, taking the reports  from in front of him, moving them to a table and clearing  off the top of the desk.  
 Angela stood in front of the desk watching Marian.  
 Lisa moved over after discovering that she could also see  through Angela and Marian, but Bill appeared solid in her  dream.  
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 "Very strange dream," she thought.  
 Marian was moving to stand between Bill's thighs, moving  her arms behind her to rest her palms on the desk, placing  her rear end at the edge of the desk top.  
 "Move back dear," Marian motioned to Bill, indicating a  chair movement to open up a path to the desk.  
 "Angela, get under the desk again, like you did last  time, and start sucking on his cock while he licks my  pussy!"  
 Angela moved to crouch under the desk, kneeling, facing  the desk opening, as Marian moved to slide her rear onto the  desk top.  
 "Now slip your chair back in here," Marian almost  commanded Lisa's handsome husband, moving back slightly on  the desk top, raising her knees and placing her heels on the  polished surface in front of Bill.  
 Her dress sliding down from her knees to her crotch,  showing her pink panties.  
 Lisa could see through the hazy desk, watching Angela  slowly move to unbuckle Bill's belt, slowly moving the end  of the belt through the metal buckle, unfastening his suit  pants at the waist and drawing his zipper down with a  practiced movement.  Lisa watched as Marian moved slowly  also, fanning her open thighs, glimpsing that the boss's  secretary wore thigh length stockings and pink panties. Lisa  wondered if there was going to be a style come back of thigh  high stockings to replace panty hose, as she watched Bill  slowly caress Marian's full thighs.  "Take my panties off,  Bill, and look at my pussy for a while," Marian's voice  softly commanded.  
 His hands moved towards the outside of her hips, taking  hold of the elastic band around her waist, rolling and  pulling at the black bordered pink panties, attempting to  pull them down over Marian's more than ample rear end.  
 "I'll help you a little," her voice murmured at Bill, her  hips raising clear of the desk top to let him pull the under  garment over the full curve of her ass. The panties pulled  down, over her high heeled shoes, tossed onto the desk top.  
 Marian lay back, half reclining, her weight on her  elbows, her skirt down around her ass to pool on the desk  top, thighs spread and the white warm flesh above the tops  of her stockings showing, framed by the straps of her garter  belt.  
 Angela's hand moved into the opening created in Bill  trousers, grasping his cock and pulling it free of his  pants.  
 "Don't lick me yet, just look at my pussy and tell me  what you see as Angela sucks on your cock."  
 Bill leaned forward, resting one cheek on Marian's wide  open thigh, "I can see all the hair around your cunt, and I  can see that you're getting wet, there's some juice on the  hairs at the opening between your legs."  
 "What else?"  
 "I can see where your ass starts to split between the  cheeks, lower down at the bottom of your pussy, I can't see  your ass hole yet, but I can almost see it."  
 Marian leaned back farther, slightly raising her ass, her  full thighs spreading even wider, raising her legs to hook  her heels over Bill's shoulders on each side of his head.  
 "Now can you see my ass hole?" her voice lewd with    desire.  "Yes, and when you moved, your pussy started    leaking more, the juice is starting to trickle down the    hairs to run into the crack between the cheeks of your    ass. The trickle is almost at your ass hole now, but not    quite."  
 Angela continued to move her fingers over Bill's hard  prick, moving the foreskin up and over the mushroom shaped  head, then bringing it down again almost to the base of his  shaft, moving her head to listen to the conversation going  on above her.  "Angela, are you sucking on his cock yet?"  Marian asked Bill's secretary.  
 "No, I'm just playing with it and listening to all of  your conversation, and getting very wet."  
 "Do you still have your panties on?"  
 "I didn't wear panties today."  
 "Don't play with yourself down there, let the juice  build, and Bill can suck it all up later."  
 Lisa moved again to stand behind Bill, looking into the  chasm created when Marian spread her thighs, looking into  the curly opening between her legs, seeing the trickle of  juice that Bill had seen, crawling slowly towards Marian's  ass hole.  
 She liked this dream. She was getting very horny watching  Angela move her fingers on Bill's big cock and Bill looking  into Marian's big snatch didn't hurt any either.  
 "What do you see now?" Marian's voice interrupted Lisa  thoughts.  
 "I can see you are really getting wet now. The trickle is  changing into a stream, it's pulsing out of your hole, and  it's clinging to the hair around your snatch," Bill's said.  
 "Would you like to start licking now?"  
 "Marian, I'd love to."  
 "Well, you just keep on talking, and as soon as the juicy  stuff runs onto my ass hole, Angela will start sucking on  your cock, and you can eat my cunt all you want!"  
 "It really gushing out when you talk," Bill's talking had  Lisa pulling her panties down and fingering her own cunt,  "It only has a little bit to go, and if you'll raise your  ass, it will hit your ass hole, then Angela will suck on my  cock."  
 Marian lazily raised her butt from the desk top, the  trickle widened, slid over the last inch of the chasm  between her thighs and clung the brown budded opening of her  anus.  Bill's husky voice intoned, "Your ass hole is wet  now, here I come."  
 His mouth darted to Marian's juicy cunt, slobbering over  the hairy opening between her spread thighs, while Angela's  hot mouth slipped over the head of his dick at the same  time, her mouth almost gnawing at the swollen head of his  leaking prick.  Lisa wished her body was solid, not vapor,  to join in this mad and exciting orgy of cock sucking and  pussy eating. Her finger toying with her clit, dress high,  hand deep inside her panties at the crotch covering,  slipping over the slippery bud of her clit.  
 Lisa found that she could see slightly through Marian's  pussy, noticing Bill's tongue tip flickering inside!  
 "Wild, I think I must be the first girl ever to see what  a tongue inside a pussy looks like," Lisa thought. Looking  through the desk top, she could also see Angela's tongue  bathing her husband's prick, admiring the swirling tongue  lashing that Bill's hot blooded secretary was giving his  prick.  Even seeing through Angela's cheeks, inside her  mouth!  
 She noticed Angela making her tongue broad, then lapping  at the underside of Bill's cock from the swelling of his  crown to the leaking tip, savoring the honey as it moved out  through the slit in the end.  
 Marian's hips were writhing on the polished top of the  desk now, her heels pulling Bill's face deep into her hairy  open pussy, grinding her mushy wet loins against his  suckling mouth.  
 "Oh but you're a good pussy sucker, Bill," Marian's voice  gasped, now suck on my clit while I cum!"  
 His mouth shifted to the top of her cunt, his lips  fastened to the knobbed fleshy nubbin, sucking it into his  mouth as Lisa watched his tongue, inside his mouth, swirl  his boss's secretary's clit, moving his tongue tip with  flickering side to side movements, almost lashing at the  nubbin.  
 Marian started keening, "Oh my Gawd, I'm cuming!"  
 Her hips twisting as she hooked her high heels tightly  into her lover's shoulders, pulling him deeply between her  eager thighs, spending her squirting hot pussy juice over  Bill face.  Lisa watched, entranced, until Marian collapsed  as if all the air had left her body, limp on the desk top as  Bill continued to softly lap at the opening between her  legs.  
 Marian finally raised her head, "Angela, dear, stop  sucking his prick, and climb out here."  
 Angela pushed out past Bill's knees, crawling out from  under his desk, banging her head slightly as she forgot to  duck.  
 "Are you all right?" Bill showed concern for Angela's  bump on the head.  
 "I'm fine," her soft voice answered his question.  
 Marian moved, sliding her ass on the polished surface of  the desk top, shifting her weight to sit higher on the desk,  her legs crossed, letting them hang over the edge.  
 "Let's all get naked and fuck!" Marian's voice commanded  the other two.  
 Bill's fingers were removing his tie, vest and working on  his shoes and socks, while his secretary, Angela was pulling  off her clothing with feverish haste.  
 Marian the slowest of the group, took her own time  stripping until she was down to bra, stockings and garter  belt. Her hands moved behind her back to unfasten the catch  of her brassiere, fumbling with an awkward motion until her  fingers tripped the fastening, spilling her breasts free of  their caged protection.  Her motions a little more rapid as  she moved back to the desk, bending over the polished  surface, her billowing tits pressed flat to the top, her ass  arching out, her arms extended forward to grasp the opposite  edge of the desk top.  
 "Now, Bill, get up here and fuck me! Angela, let go of  his prick and climb up here on the desk. Bill can suck you  off for a change while he fucks me, then we'll change and  you can get fucked while I get sucked."  
 Lisa watched, entranced as Bill first fucked Marian's big  ass dog style as she bent over his desk, his tongue  flickering over the slippery surface of Angela's wet pussy.  
 Lisa, frustrated, feeling very sexy, her ghost like state  preventing her from the participation she craved, moved over  to the desk and perched on the edge, watching Bill's cock  digging deeply into Marian's wet squelching cunt, felt  fabric with her hand, and found Marian's discarded panties  clutched in her fingers.  
 Slowly, concentrating, she willed herself to lift them,  opening her leather bag, placing the pink panties with the  black borders in the side zipper pocket, thinking of the  humor when Marian couldn't find her panties.  
 The fog thickened, the figures dimmed, Lisa aware that it  was most difficult to see the sexual action as the dream  faded to nothing.  
When Cindy called that the shower was free, Ten touched  Lisa's nipple with his finger, waking her.  
 "Time for your shower, sweet lady."  
 Lisa woke, stretched lazily awake, her dream still  hovering in her mind, wondering if maybe she had  precognition after all, maybe her power was expanding and  the dream was real, or maybe it had already happened and  Bill had neglected to tell her about it.  
 She resolved to find out when she saw Bill again. Was it  only a dream, or had it really happened?  
 Lisa left the room, leaving Ten alone, showering with  thick sudsy lather rubbed all over her body, paying  particular attention to the richly lathered pubic hair  between her full thighs, showered and rinsed with cold  water, and dried with one of the soft towels. Her body  glowing from the shower as she emerged from the bathroom  into the bedroom to find Cindy in a Chinese black silk robe  with golden dragons embroidered all over. The robe tied at  the waist, and hung down just far enough to cover her pussy,  leaving her thighs bare.  
 "Cindy, that robe looks just scrumptious on you. I really  matches and brings out the red in your hair. If I was a guy  I'd have a hard on just looking at you, and as it is, I  think my clit's getting hard."  
 "Here's your's. I got a red one and a black one, both  just alike, except for color. Since we have twins coming to  see us, I thought we'd dress alike."  
 "Great, let me get some lipstick, and I'll be ready in an  instant," Lisa moved to the bathroom, gathering up her  leather handbag.  
 Rummaging inside the bag, finding her lipstick, coating  her lips with the carmine red glossy look that she liked, as  she replaced her lipstick, Lisa looked at the side zipper  pocket, slowly pulling at the zipper, reaching and pulling  out pink panties with black borders.  
 Was it a dream, or was it real?  
 The black bordered pink panties certainly were not hers,  she had never seen them before, except in her dream. Her  puzzled thoughts were broken by Cindy's voice.  
 "I heard a knock on the door while you were in the  bathroom, and I think our company's here. Shall we go out  and knock their cock's stiff?"
  Holding hands, the two horny ladies opened the bedroom  door and strolled into the big room...  


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 Ten was standing with two males at the bar.  
 Lisa realized that Jerry and Ezra were black. Not sooty  black, but instead, a warm sun tanned brown black.  
 During the introductions when Ten and Jerry and Ezra and  Cindy and Lisa tried out each others names, Lisa looked at  Cindy to see how the lovely red head felt about ebony  lovers.  Lisa had absolutely no hang up about race of any  sort, and didn't really understand anyone that was  prejudiced.  
 Cindy, was taking it in stride and Lisa remembered  sucking George's black prick when the former football player  was at the party that she and Bill had . The thought of  being able to take another dusky prick in between her lips  and sucking on the dripping head of a cock had such an  effect on Lisa that she could feel the moisture seeping from  the ragged folds of her curly haired pussy.  
 Her instant arousal caused her amusement and Lisa walked  to Jerry, standing stock still in front of him.  
 Lisa took Jerry'a hand, brushing closer to him, looking  up at his smooth brown face, her breasts under the red silk  kimono touching the brown fabric of his shirt.  
 Lisa could feel her nipples harden as they touched the  brown males body. Lisa was getting turned on just thinking  about sucking another good tasting dusky prick and  swallowing the slippery juice of his cum.  
 The five seated themselves in the couch area, Cindy  arranging herself so that her robe covered her thighs, her  soft curly red pussy hair just peeking out underneath the  bottom of her kimono. She squirmed around, getting  comfortable, watching Ezra's bulging tight pants, and saw  the thickness throb with his heart beats as her pussy hair  peeked in and out of view.  "I feel uncomfortable," Cindy  said to the males, "I'm sitting with nothing but a silk  kimono on my naked body, and there sits Jugs with only that  thin silk kimono over her tits, but all three of you guys  have all of your clothes on. Don't you think that that's  unfair?"  
 "Right on, Mama," Jerry said, unbuttoning his shirt. Ezra  scuffing off his shoes, and removing his socks, while the  two girls watched their friends undress. Quickly the three  men were down to their shorts, the bulging fronts of the  jockey shorts teaming with male energy.  
 Lisa pulled one leg up, placing her chin on her knee, her  curvaceous thigh held high, pussy nestled between the soft  smoothness of her full thighs. Her movements brought a  twitch of Jerry's prick beneath the fabric of his shorts and  Lisa could see a spot of moisture gather at the front of his  jockey shorts where the head of his cock throbbed.  
 The conversation stopped at a knock on the suite door,  Lisa moving to answer the knock.  
 "I'll get the door, it's the boy with the sandwiches and  champagne. I ordered us some snacks just in case we got  hungry later."  
 The slim bodied lusty blonde opened the door.  
 "Put it over here on the coffee table," Lisa said,  turning her back and walking to the couch.  
 Cindy was stroking Ezra's hard prick through the fabric  of his shorts, when Lisa realized that the room service boy  was not a boy, but a Chinese girl with wide eyes watching  Cindy's fingers caress the fullness of Ezra's groin, as she  set out the sandwiches and champagne.  
 Lisa leaned forward, her open kimono allowing her full  breasts to peek through the red silk, deciding to shock the  servant and let her know that an orgy was about to take  place.  The Chinese girls hands shook as she placed the  round snack trays on the coffee table.  
 Lisa leaned further, her unfettered breasts swung free of  the material, and slid her hand under the waist band of  Jerry's shorts, fishing out his brown prick almost in front  of the girl's eyes as she bent to put the champagne in the  ice bucket.  As the Chinese servant placed the brandy bottle  on the table, Lisa asked, "Didn't you bring any brandy  snifters?"  
 "No ma'am, but it'll just take me a few minutes to go and  get some glasses and a brandy warmer also if you'd like it,"  The girl said, her eyes flying from Lisa's full breasts to  Lisa's soft hand stroking Jerry's hard throbbing prick.  
 "That's a good idea," Lisa told her, "Get us some warmers  and glasses and bring them right back. We'll be waiting for  you, so please hurry. You wouldn't want to miss anything,  would you?"  
 "No Ma'am, I wouldn't want to miss anything at all. I'll  hurry back with the snifters," the Chinese girl said, her  almond shaped eyes watching Cindy's fingers on Ezra's long  brown prick as she swiftly went to the door.  
 "What was that all about?" Ten asked Lisa.  
 "I think she'd like to join in on our party," Lisa  grinned, "so I gave her an excuse to come back. Once she  gets back, I'll invite her to stay for our party!"  
 "As for myself, I think I'll have a sandwich."  
 The group ate sandwiches and drank champagne, Cindy  gently stroking Ezra's brown prick standing proudly from his  loins while she ate a sandwich with her free hand.  
 "What makes you think that I want another girl at this  orgy?" Cindy pouted, "Maybe I'd like to have all these  delicious hot pricks to myself!"  
 "Don't you worry none, little one, "Ezra drawled,  "There's more than enough cock for you, and maybe even some  left over.  But what I want to know is, how do you know I'd  even want to fuck the Chinese lady?"  
 Lisa laughed, "Maybe you don't, and maybe I do. I like  pretty girls just like I like pretty guys, and even if you  don't want to fuck her, then maybe I will, if she wants to  get fucked." The door opened, to admit the little Chinese  girl again, her hands filled with a tray with six brandy  snifters, a crystal brandy warmer and a small jug of alcohol  to warm the brandy.  She set the warmer and glasses on the  table, Lisa watching her, evaluating her figure.  
 She was tiny, less than five feet tall, with coal black  hair bound into a bun at the back of her neck. The white  jacket she was wearing, hid her upper torso and waist,  however her skirt uncovered firm calves and ankles. She had  obviously put on lipstick and makeup while she went for the  snifters, and her face was pretty and sensual at the same  time. She arranged the brandy, pouring the alcohol into the  base of the crystal brandy warmer, Lisa watched her eyes  flickering to Cindy's hand stroking Ezra's hard cock.  
 Lisa slid her hand over the Chinese girls rounded  buttocks, caressing and touching, then down the curved ass  to slip up between her knees and touch the smooth panty hose  at the inside of her thighs.  
 "Would you like to join us for a drink, or anything?"  Lisa asked the girl, her hand slipping higher up under the  girls skirt.  
 The Chinese lady shuddered as Lisa's fingers toyed with  the damp band in the crotch of her panty hose.  
 "We are not supposed to be able to be in the rooms of the  guests while we are working, however, I did tell the manager  that I was going home after I delivered these glasses. I  would lose my job if anyone should find out that I was here,  but I would like to stay if you will have me, thank you."  
 Introductions were made again, the Chinese lady's name  was Mary Wong, and both Lisa and Cindy made her feel welcome  to their group.  
 "Take off your clothes and join the party," Ten invited  with a hint of a leer, "You seem to be the only one with all  of her clothes on at the present time. How about getting  comfortable along with the rest of us?"  
 "I would like that," Mary Wong said quietly, "I would  like to get comfortable along with the rest of you. If I  take off my clothes, may I also stroke the large members of  the men?"  
 "Why, of course you can, child," Cindy giggled, "Just you  get out of those duds and stroke anything you wish to  stroke, touch anything you want to touch, and lick anything  you want to lick, including me, if you want."  
 Mary Wong slowly unbuttoned the white jacket, top to  bottom, until her breasts burst through the slitted opening,  swaying with her movements as she kicked off her shoes and  slipped her white trousers down her shapely legs. Her amber  body was nude under her jacket except for black panty hose.  
 She left her jacket around her shoulders, her breasts  huge for her tiny frame, sticking out proudly, bobbing and  quivering as she flexed the muscles of her belly.  
 Her amber breasts set with crinkly small brown nipples,  hard and peaked with desire. Widely spaced on her chest, her  firm tits pointed both east and west, appearing as if her  nipples were looking in two different directions.  
 Mary's slim hands reached to the thick lustrous bun of  hair coiled at the nape of her neck, wriggling her fingers  to pull two ornate Chinese pins from the mass. Her hair  spilling from the tightly wound bun, cascading over her slim  shoulders to fall in soft waves of silken black to well  below her waist.  Mary slid between Ten and Cindy on the  couch, fingers sliding slowly up Ten's hairy thigh to tickle  his hanging testicles, her dark almond shaped eyes intently  watching his cock struggle erect. Her mouth smiled faintly  in a quizzical look of desire.  Jerry pushed Lisa back on  the couch, pulling her long legs wide apart with a grin.  
 "Open up those sweet thighs, pretty lady, 'cause I feel  like I'd like to taste your little pussy until it's all wet  and juicy. Just you pull those legs apart so I can see what  I'm eating."  
 Lisa scrambled back onto the couch, sitting down with her  ass on the edge, pulling her shapely legs high in the air,  pulling her thighs apart. Her pussy gleamed wetly as she  writhed her belly at Jerry kneeling between her opened  thighs, while she watched him shower kisses on the smooth  sun tanned flesh of her upper thighs. She watched his thick  lips sucking sweetly at her thighs as his mouth trailed  saliva and wet kisses higher on her leg until his lips were  at the junction of her legs. She slid her hands down to hold  his head, directing his questing tongue into her hot, wet  pussy.  
 Jerry thrust his tongue, dripping with saliva in between  the puffy lips of her cunt, driving past the slitted opening  and into the round hole. Lisa began to squirm on the couch  as his tongue fucked deeply into her wet cunt. Lisa's belly  began to writhe rhythmically as her pussy began to cum  against the hot wet probing of Jerry's slippery tongue.  
 Lisa watched Cindy through slitted lids, the red head had  Ezra's dusky prick between her sucking lips, her red hair  flying as she sucked on the thickness of his oversized dark  organ. Her lips stretched wide as her mouth went down over  the purplish dusky knob, to engulf as much of the veined  knobby prick as her mouth could hold.  
 Lisa's hand went to the junction of Cindy's legs,  stroking the wet crevasse between the red haired female's  legs, stroking the slick wet pussy while Jerry continued to  suck her cunt.  Lisa finger fucked the red haired hot cunt  in time to Jerry's probing tongue thrusts into her own cunt,  feeling Cindy's pussy throb as the red head climaxed at the  feeling of Lisa's thrusting fingers in the wetness of her  slick pussy.  Mary Wong's amber body was hunched up on the couch next to  Cindy as she sucked Ten's enormous prick with gusto, her  mouth searching and sucking the honey from the tip of his  prick as his ass thrust higher with each movement of her  tiny tongue and wet lips. Lisa felt Jerry's tongue depart  her cunt, and watched as Jerry stood, cock quivering, wet  tipped, honey drooling in a spider web from the slitted  opening at the glans of his huge dark prick, dripping down  to bob elasticity from his meaty prick.  
 "I need to put this into some hot wet cunt," Jerry  mumbled, "and just whose hot wet cunt would like to feel my  prick?"  
 Mary Wong raised her mouth from Ten's hot cock, and  undulating her curvaceous ass, moved over a little on the  couch so that her mouth could suck on Ten's prick and her  knees were perched on the edge of the couch. Her sensual ass  moving as she smiled back over her shoulder at Jerry. Her  lovely face framed in the mass of silken ebony hair hanging  down her back.  
 "It would please me if you could use my wet pussy to  stick your big cock. I have never had a cock that big yet,  however I would like you to place it in me, if you please  to."  
 Jerry grinned. His hand sliding the thick foreskin back  from the meaty knob or his prick as he moved to center the  head of his cock at the black haired junction between Mary's  thighs, his knob rested against the puffy lips of Mary's  cunt as he leaned forward. His cock slid into the Chinese  girls cunt easily, and soon both were moving in unison as  his dusky prick sawed in and out.  
 Lisa slid forward off the couch, watching Cindy sucking  Ezra's big dusky cock while Mary sucked Ten's prick and was  getting fucked dog fashion by Jerry. Feeling left out at her  own party, Lisa sat on the floor looking upwards at Jerry's  prick slipping into the scarlet black haired pussy of the  Chinese girl. For a little while she toyed with her clit,  feeling it swell between her finger tip and the mushy  opening of her saliva wet cunt, then she leaned forward and  sticking out her tongue, touched Jerry's swinging balls with  the pink wet tip.  Jerry jumped at the snakelike movement of  her wet tongue caressing his wrinkled hairy balls, then  opened his legs wider to allow her to suck and lick his  testicles.  
 Jerry picked the tiny Chinese girl up in his arms,  pulling her sucking mouth from Ten's big throbbing prick,  Jerry's prick still impaled in her hot cunt, his big hands  covering her full breasts, using her tits as handles as he  swung her around and placed her on the floor on her hands  and knees. His cock still fucking into her wet cunt while he  knelt behind her curved ass.  Ten, quick to see the  possibilities of the coupling, knelt at Mary's head and had  his throbbing prick back inside her hot sucking mouth in an  instant. Mary's long ebony lustrous hair hung down sweeping  the floor.  


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 "All right!" Lisa murmured, "Now I'm going to lick  Jerry's balls and suck Mary's pussy at the same time while  your prick fucks her pretty wet mouth"  
 She moved on the floor to lie face up on her back, and  started to slide between Mary's arms, kissing each erect  nipple of the full breasted Chinese girl's nipples as she  passed, her mouth trailing wet kisses over the rippling  stomach of the girl kneeling above her. Lisa pulled at  Mary's thighs until the Chinese girl moved them apart enough  for Lisa to put her head between them.  
 Jerry moved with Mary to open his legs also, and Lisa lay  on her back, her eyes just inches away from the prick  sliding and slipping into the pink slitted, black hairy  opening of Mary's hot slippery wet pussy.  
 Lisa could see the secretions from Mary's wet cunt  coating Jerry's cock as she flicked her tongue upwards to  touch Jerry's balls again, then sucked one hairy wrinkled  testicle into her mouth, savoring the male musky taste as  she gently mouthed the globular organ.  
 Mary feeling Lisa's face between her open thighs and  dipping her head, speared her tongue into Lisa's already  saliva wet cunt, licking the juicy opening and touching  Lisa's swelling clitoris with the flickering tip of her soft  tongue, then returned to sucking Ten's cock.  
 Lisa came immediately at the feeling of the Chinese  girl's wet tongue up her twat, and looking upwards at Mary's  pussy saw a gleam of lubricating juice hanging from the  puffy wet lips.  Raising her head slightly, to place her  tongue to the drop of juice, capturing the dribble on the  tip of her tongue.  
 She savored the sweetness of the drop for a few seconds  the returned for more, her tongue driving upwards between  the curved soft thighs to slip into the folds at the upper  edge of Mary's cunt, tantalizing the bud of the Chinese  girls clit.  Lisa realized that the ebony hair surrounding  Mary's swelled pussy lipped opening was not curly, but  instead was silky soft and straight, and it brushed against  Lisa's lips as she pushed her tongue hard against the  Chinese girl's rubbery clitoris, capturing it between her  pursed lips and sucking as if she was trying to get milk  from a nipple.  
 Mary mewed her pleasure, her long black hair flying as  she tossed her head in aroused ecstasy, the silken mass  moving over the floor, her body shivering as she undulated  in pleasure at Lisa's tongue fucking of her cunt.  
 Lisa tantalized the wet slippery opening, discovering  that as Jerry's long root slipped into the Chinese pussy,  that she could lick the long stem of his dusky prick then  dive into Mary's cunt at the end of the stroke, licking both  Mary Wong's clit, and the tip of Jerry's cock at the same  time, with the same lick of her tongue.  
 Mary's wet juices coated Jerry's dark prick and Lisa's  hot tongue licked the juiced cock with each thrust, changing  the pussy juice to saliva until his prick gleamed as it  pressed in between the fleshy folds of the Chinese girl's  cunt.  
 Lisa could see Jerry's testicles, which had been swinging  between his thighs, were now pulled up tight against the  root of his dark oversized organ, and Lisa knew the black  prick was about to explode it's load of creamy juice.  
 Lisa watched his balls, tight against his scrotum,  separate to cling against his prick at each side, then saw  Jerry's motions increase as he drove his cock deeply into  Mary's sloppy wetness. Her wet cunt juice squeezed from her  cunt to drip onto Lisa's questing tongue as Jerry slammed  his dark cock deeper and deeper with hard thrusts into the  Chinese girl's pussy just above her mouth.  
 Jerry's cock thudded into the hot pink of Mary's pussy as  he began to cum. The creamy gobs of sperm splattered into  the depths of Mary's cunt like a fire hose as the  contractions of Jerry's over filled balls emptied his hot  load deep inside her writhing amber colored belly.  
 Lisa drove her tongue into the wetness of Mary Wong's  cunt, pressing against Jerry's dark cock, trying to worm  alongside his prick into the slippery depths. She could feel  his cock slightly soften, and begin to withdraw from the hot  Chinese cunt. Lisa captured the ebony cock with her mouth as  it pulled free of the black haired cunt, sucking and tasting  the male spermy flow still oozing from the slitted hole in  the end of Jerry's black knob, until his prick deflated  inside her searching mouth and pulled free with an obscene  sound.  
 Lisa licked her lips, then drove her tongue deep into  Mary's Chinese ebony haired hot, wet, well fucked cunt.  Sucking and pulling at the rubbery knob of Mary's clit, Lisa  drove her tongue to the depths of Mary's pink opening,  sucking the slick sperm and lubricating juiced gap until  Mary came again, pussy contracting around Lisa's darting  tongue, while Ten thudded his big cock into Mary's ovaled  lips.  
 Ten threw his head back, balls tight against his scrotum,  then blasted his copious cum into the Chinese girl's wet  sucking mouth. His balls surged as they discharged a heavy  spurt of juicy sperm, too much for Mary's mouth to hold, as  she gulped to swallow all of his offering. Cum spurted from  the corners of Mary's lips as Ten's prick surged again and  again, as she desperately swallowed to keep up with the  flow. The spray of cum diminished, and Mary's mouth sucked  his now softening cock until Ten pulled it from her mouth  and collapsed on the floor.  Mary rolled free and lay on the  carpet, eyes closed, legs splayed apart, cunt oozing juice  as she recovered her breath, her titties quivering with the  deep breaths.  
 Lisa sat up just in time to watch Cindy jacking off  Ezra's big dark prick to orgasm. Cindy's fingers holding the  thick root, stroking towards the tip as she bent her head  and open mouthed, caught the spurting squirts of cum  spraying out of his prick. The slick juice clinging to the  insides of the red head's lips as she aimed the silver  discharge to her mouth, then bent to capture his knob and  suck the remaining spurts of his discharge, until his dusky  cock lay limply along his thigh, then Cindy lay with her  head in his lap, a big grin on her face.  
 "Enough of this lying around, gang. Let's get in the  Jacuzzi and cool off," Cindy bounced to her feet, grabbed at  Ezra's soft dark prick and pulled him to his feet. Lisa  grabbed both Mary and Jerry's hands, hauling them erect, and  with Ten following, they all went into the Jacuzzi to plunge  into the heated swirling water.  
 In a few minutes, Cindy climbed out of the water, tits  quivering as she undulated her curvaceous ass, and returned  with chilled champagne and glasses for the six of them.  Sipping cold champagne in the hot, swirling water, feeling  the bubbles foaming against their bodies, quickly refreshed  the group.  
 "Now that was some fine, premium fucking and sucking out  there," Ezra drawled, caressing Cindy's full tits with one  hand while moving his filled champagne glass in a toasting  motion with the other. "I could spend the rest of my life,  learning to live like this. Beautiful chicks, good wine and  lots of fucking and sucking."  
 "You haven't done any of the fucking or sucking, yet,"  Cindy tartly replied, "You just got your big cock sucked by  me, is all you've done so far."  
 "Well, pretty Momma, you just get that sweet ass of yours  up here on the edge of this here tub, and I'll suck your  pretty pussy for you. Then we'll be even steven. How's that  for openers?"  
 Cindy, giggling, scrambled from the tub, breasts swaying  as she lay on her back thighs spread wide, feet over the  edge, legs dangling into the tub, watching Ezra hover over  her water spattered body. Ezra centered his gaze on her red  haired cunt, then leaned forward and began to nuzzle the  soft pink crack, his tongue broadly licking the furred  opening, dipping into the widening jagged pink lipped pussy,  slipping his tongue inside to taste Cindy's wet juices.  Cindy's ass writhed under the fierce attack from his hot  tongue fucking, her breathing deep and heavy until she was  gasping with delight.  
 "Oh, Ezra. You're some tongue fucker. Eat my hot pussy.  Drive your tongue farther up my cunt. Now, now, suck my clit  until I cum."  
 Ezra's thick tongue obeyed Cindy's requests, lips  capturing the swelling of her pink clit standing from her  red haired cunt, feeling her thighs clasp his head and her  hands catching his head to pull his mouth tighter against  her hot wet cunt, as she began to cum, body jerking, breasts  quivering on her chest, thigh and ass muscles standing out  in relief against the smoothness of her sun tanned skin  while she came repeatedly to Ezra's sucking mouth fucking.  
 Soon spent, Cindy collapsed back on the decking of the  tub, her breathing ragged, her thighs quivering with  tension, as she relaxed from spending her cum against Ezra's  searching mouth and questing tongue.  
 "I do love to get my pussy sucked," Cindy sighed.  
 "There is nothing like having a hot tongue up my box. I  even like it better that getting fucked," she paused, "or,  come to think of it, maybe not better than, but at least, as  much as." Jerry grinned down at the pretty red head lying on  her back, "If you like getting your sexy snatch sucked, you  ought to meet our cousin. He's just the right size to suck  pussy, just standing up."  
 Ezra began to laugh. "Right on, brother. She surely would  like little Billy, for sure. He's just the proper size for a  pussy eater," His laughter was joined by Jerry's deep  chuckles.  Lisa's face broke into a puzzled grin as she  asked the two of them, "What's so funny, and why would we  like Billy?"  
 "Cousin Billy's a midget, that's what's so funny. He's  just thirty seven inches tall, and he does like to suck  snatch.  'Course he also likes to fuck, but he don't get too  much fucking because of his size."  
 "Why, I think that's just terrible, that he doesn't get  much fucking. I think everyone should get as much fucking as  they want," Cindy's pretty face frowned.  
 "If your cousin was here now, he could have all the  fucking he could stand. Right girls?"  
 Both Mary and Lisa agreed with the pretty red head, and  Lisa told Jerry to get their cousin over there to the hotel  as soon as they could. Jerry left to tub to phone Billy, and  returned in a few minutes.  
 "He's on his way. I told him about the three pretty  chicks here just waiting for him, I thought he was going to  cum right then. He'll be here in a half hour or so."  
 "Tell us more about your cousin Billy," Cindy implored  Ezra, "I don't think I know much about midgets or dwarfs,  except that they're tiny people, and I'd like to know more  about him." "Not much to tell, just that he's small in  height, but big in heart. He works for an electronic plant  in Palo Alto and lives in Redwood City. I don't think he  ever goes out with girls, and he's really a dwarf, not a  midget. See, a midget is perfectly proportioned, just a tiny  person, but a dwarf is small in the body but his hands and  feet are almost full sized."  
 "How about his prick?" Lisa wondered aloud, "Is his prick  full sized too?"  
 Ezra looked at Jerry. Jerry looked at Ezra. Both of them  shook their heads.  
 "It's a good question, but neither of us have ever seen  him without his clothes on, but we'll sure find out in just  a few minutes, when he comes."  
 Cindy, out of the hot tub, drying herself on a fluffy  towel, putting on a silk robe to answer the door when Billy  arrived.  She was pouring some champagne for Jerry, when the  group heard a knock on the door. Cindy swished away to  answer the knock.  



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 "Look what I found knocking at our door," Cindy grinned  at the group sitting on the floor around the hot tub.  
 "Let me introduce Billy.  This is Lisa, and Mary, and  Ten, and you know both Ezra and Jerry, and I'm Cindy. Now,  how about a glass of champagne, or would you rather have a  brandy?"  
 "Brandy sounds fine, if it's not any trouble for you."  Billy slapped hands with Jerry and Ezra and nodded to the  girls. He stepped over to Ten and shook hands, then seated  himself, legs crossed by Mary Wong's side.  
 Cindy brought a brandy glass for the small black person  by the tub, handing him the amber liquid filled glass,  seating herself at his side, her robe falling partially  open.  
 Cindy's fantastic figure, silken skin, red hair in soft  waves around her face, full lips smiling, swelling breasts  peeking out from her robe, breasts at Billy's eye level,  full pink nipples peeking from the silken fabric,  
 Billy stared at the red headed, almost nude waitress,  until Lisa spoke to him, diverting his attention from Cindy.
  "You're the first midget I've ever met," Lisa smiled at  the small black man across the sunken tub.  
 "Before I do something dumb, like telling a midget joke,  are you sensitive about your height?"  
 Billy took a sip of the brandy, looking Lisa full in the  face.  
"Lisa, I'm not sensitive about my height or anything  else.  I've already heard all of the short jokes that can be  told, and I'm just here to have a good time. I'm not a  midget, however, I'm a dwarf. There is a difference you  know."  
  Mary Wong tossed her long black hair, and asked, "What  is the difference between a midget and a dwarf? All I know  is that both are small, but are there any other differences"  
 Billy smiled at the pretty Chinese girl, "A midget is a  perfectly formed person, just small in stature, but a dwarf  is small in some parts of his or her body and normal in  others.  For example, my hands and feet are normal size, but  my legs are short. My torso is shorter than normal but my  head is about average, and I can wear a size seven hat"  
 Lisa looked Billy in the eyes, "You've named all of the  parts, except the ones I'm most interested in. Just what are  your dimensions in that area?"  
 Billy grinned, "Those dimensions are just fine, thank you  for asking. If you really want to know, I'll tell you this,  that those dimensions are bigger than my hat size."  
 Lisa gave him a wicked grin, "And if your hat size is  seven and your bigger in other dimensions, then I don't know  why you're keeping your dimensions under your hat, so to  speak." Cindy giggled, "How tall are you, Billy?"  
 "Thirty six and one quarter inches high in my stocking  feet, which was great when ladies wore mini skirts, but it's  not as good now."  
 Cindy giggled at Billy, "I bet that it's fun in a crowded  elevator."  
 "You're not going to bring up that old joke about the  midget sticking his nose in everybody's business, are you,"  Billy sighed with exasperation.  
 "I'll tell you this, lying down, I'd be taller than any  of  the ladies here!"  
 Ezra laughed along with the others, "Billy, these girls  are all dying to ask you how big your thing is, they just  don't want to offend you. Why don't we get down to the  business at hand, and let them find out."  
 Billy took another slow pull at the glass of brandy,  looked sideways at Cindy and said with a mischievous grin,  "Is this another one of those 'I'll show you mine if you'll  show me yours'. Because if you want to see my naked body,  you have to get naked too. It seems like you and I are the  only two here with clothes on our bodies."  
 Cindy giggled like a naughty little girl, and pulled the  soft robe from her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor,  her body full and exciting, breasts trembling with her slow  movements, nipples hard and pink standing from her generous  tits, erect and indicating her heavy erotic passion.  
 "Now we're all nude but you, I've shown you mine, now I'd  like to see yours."  
 "Not so fast, pretty lady. Everyone here is undressed  now, so when I take my clothes off, I don't want anyone  watching." "Everyone close your eyes and I'll get naked and  jump in the pool, then we can all start out even. It looks  like I'm the only one that hasn't been in the pool yet."  
 The group laughed, but closed their eyes as Billy rapidly  divested himself of his clothes, and opened their eyes when  the heard the splash of his body entering the hot tub.  
 He spluttered and coughed, "Why didn't you tell me it was  so damn deep?" He coughed. "I almost drowned before I found  this seat to stand up on."  
 The girls went into hysterical laughter at the tiny  figure angrily standing on the bench on the inside of the  hot tub, hands gesturing his frustration at the depth of the  water in the tub.  
 His well muscled tiny body stood with water up to the  nipples on his chest and as Lisa slid into the water to  stand in front of Billy, the water rose to cover his  nipples.  
 They group talked for some time, Cindy handing Billy his  glass of brandy, and when he drained it, went for another  refill. Her lush body undulated back into the room, and she  bent to offer Billy his brandy snifter, to have him shake  his head.  
 "I'll get dried off first, then I'll have the brandy,"  his voice asserted as he pulled a towel to himself and  covering his body with the towel, climbed from the water, to  sit on the side of the tub. Lisa, still in the water moved  to him, putting her hands on his knees, opened his legs to  stand with her full breasts resting on his thighs.  
 Billy casually caressed the rounded spheres, tickling her  nipples until both rosy nubbins stood erect from the creamy  mounds of jelly like flesh that was so resilient and elastic  under his finger pressures.  
 Lisa watched the towel covering Billy's groin, when his  prick began to twitch under the rough covering. Her hands  crept the short length of his thigh to slip under the towel  and feel between his legs. His breath shuddered from his  lungs as her soft creeping hand caught and touched his hairy  balls.  
 "What are you finding under there, Lisa?" Cindy giggled.  "I can see you've found something by the look in your eyes,  and the smile on your face. How about showing the rest of us  girls what you've got in your hands."  
 Lisa smiled at the pretty red head, and with a toss of  her hand, pulled the towel away from Billy's waist.  
 "Oh my," Mary Wong giggled. "Look at that. The little man  is not quite so little, after all."  
 Billy's black prick, wet with drops of water, lay across  his hairy thigh like a coiled black snake. Fat as a sausage  and semi hard, his ebony uncircumcised prick lay from his  balls, over the top of his thigh and drooped down by his  hip.  
 Lisa's fingers darted from his balls to capture the  length of his black hose, lifting it from his lap to examine  the hooded length closely. The heavy uncircumcised foreskin  covered the glans and closed over the tip of his prick  leaving a solid length of gristle skin almost like a nipple.  The solid veins stood from the root of his prick in relief,  while Lisa's fingers caressed the length of his organ,  sliding over the smoothness of the black skin.  
 "I'm going to milk your prick with my fingers, Billy, and  if you get a drop of two of juice out, I'll lick your lovely  black prick with my tongue. Would you like that?"  
 Billy squirmed at her softly whispered words, "Damn right  I'd like that. You just keep right on playing with my root  and I'll get you all the juice your mouth can hold."  
 Lisa giggled as she started at the base of his cock.  squeezing the muscle from the base to the tip, stretching  the ebony skin until if bunched at the tip. The rubbery  foreskin over reaching the head of his cock almost two  inches to form left over skin with a drop of clear honey at  the opening.  Lisa's fingers milked his cock several times,  jacking off his black prick slowly, while her other hand  fondled his hairy balls. With each stroke of her hand,  Billy's cock emitted another drop of clear liquid which  pooled in a large drop at the end of his foreskin.  
 Her pink tongue darted from her lips as she asked, "Are  you ready for me to lick those drops off now?"  
 Cindy moved closer, watching as if mesmerized, her eyes  on Billy's hard prick being stroked by her sensuous blonde  friend. Her breasts trembling with each of the deep  shuddering breaths that she took.  
 Billy's hips began to churn as he thrust his cock higher.  Harder now from her tender masturbation, his cock stood  erect to an impressive height. Throbbing with lust, his  black prick stood upright from his groin, past his belly  button, and as Lisa released her hold on his root, it sprung  to slap his belly with an audible sound, depositing a  splatter of honey on his chest. Lisa leaned forward and  tongued the drop of sticky liquid from his body, savoring  the musky liquid with her lips and mouth.  
 "Let's see what we have here under all of this skin,"  Lisa whispered up at Billy as she gripped the black loose  skin at the base of his cock, pulling the smooth sheath  down. His foreskin slid down his erect muscle, the pink tip  of his glans peeped forth, and then the skin slithered over  the bulbous head to gather in folds around the flare of the  glans. The sticky liquid wet the pink helmet of his prick  head, and Lisa's tongue laved at the wetness to transfer the  juice to her lips as she continued jacking off his ebony  prick.  
 "My Gawd, but that's sensuous and sexy!" Cindy's voice  murmured as she watched closely.  
 Lisa's lips touched the slitted opening, pursed and  sucking, beginning to pull honey up the long tube from his  balls, sucking the musky sweet, salty juice and covering her  lips with the substance. Her lips parted to insert the head  of his pecker into her mouth, her tongue touching tenderly  the slick skin of his knobby cock. She marveled at the lusty  feelings of her wet tongue on the ultra smooth skin and  twirling her tongue around the head of his cock, sucked his  foreskin so hard it again covered his glans and she had to  push it back with tightened lips to bare the juicy knob  again.  
 The juices were seeping freely now from his ebony cock,  and Lisa swallowed the syrupy honey, delving again and again  with her pursed lips and darting tongue for more of his  offering.  Lisa realized that she was turned on by the  thought of sucking Billy's long black prick, and with her  free hand, she slid her fingers into her cunt, enjoying the  feeling of the bubbles in the water foaming against her open  pussy.  
 Her other fingertips, tickling and caressing the  tightening skin of Billy's testicles, was creeping over the  black root, squeezing more of the sweet syrup out from his  cock, then tightening her grip, and jacked furiously at the  base of his prick, feeling his hips squirming as her sucking  lips pulled the slick black headed prick deep within her  searching mouth, her tongue swirled over the slickness of  the saliva covered huge black knob, darting to lap at the  fold of foreskin pressing against her lips.  
 She opened her mouth slightly, allowing his foreskin into  the hot, wetness of her sucking mouth, then pulled at the  slick saliva covered root to pull the soft folds from her  lips with an obscene sound. Her tongue probed into the  seeping opening at the tip of his black prick, savoring the  pungent juices seeping from his balls into her lips.  
 Billy groaned, "I'm going to cum. I'm going to shoot my  load into your hot mouth. Start sucking hard baby, here it  comes!" Lisa drove her open mouth down over the slick head,  her tongue twirling over the wet slick black knob, driving  her tongue tip into the opening. His cock surged, then  foamed cum from the tip. Oily salty juice spurted from his  black prick.  Lisa swallowed and pulled with pursed clenched  lips as his juice squirted from his black hose into her pink  mouth, and was rewarded by a second gush of gluey cum.  
 His cock spasmodically jumping, pumping his sperm into  her mouth, his hips dancing as his prick erupted again,  sticky hot cream clinging to the roof of her mouth as his  black hard cock shot off again, this time the jelly like  sperm squirted harder, his black hose throbbed, as the juicy  cum poured from his balls through the long black hose of his  prick. Lisa swallowed his offering, her pussy twitching as  she sucked on the hard gushing knob. His hips danced again,  and more salty juice poured from his prick, spurting thinner  now, then diminishing to a trickle as his cock throbbed in  her grasp.  
 Lisa swallowed the sticky juice, running her tongue  around the inside of her mouth, seeking to clear her pink  lips of his black cock cum. Swallowing again, she lifted her  lips from the end of his black rod, squeezing from the base  to the tip, she milked more cum to ooze from his slitted  opening, her darting snakelike tongue savoring each droplet  as she licked and swallowed. Soon empty of any further  juices, she pumped tenderly at the black shaft, her wide  eyes looking up at his smiling face.  
 "Did that make you feel better Billy, or shall I start  all over again, and do it right this time?"  
 Billy looked hard at Lisa, "If you could do it better, I  think I'd die from pleasure. It felt like you were drawing  chains out through my pecker when I came."  
 Lisa giggled at the comical expression on his black face  as he grinned.  
 Billy looked at the pleased smile on her face, and  laughed back at her, "I've got a better idea than you  blowing me again.  How would you like a blow job from me  while you're standing up?"  
 "Great idea, Billy. If we were both standing, I think  your mouth would just about be level with my pussy. Lets try  and see how it works."  
 "I going to go after your pussy like an animal. I'm going  to eat it all up, until there's nothing left. You better get  out of that water right now, before I climb down and drag  you out by your hair."  


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 Lisa smiled at the miniature caveman standing with his  hands on his hips at the side of the pool, growling at her.  
 "You are a brute, aren't you. Are you really going to eat  me all up?" Lisa started to get out of the water.  
 Lisa uncoiled from the pool, her body sparkling with  water droplets as she stood at the edge and backed away from  Billy. She backed up, Billy following her lush figure as she  backed all the way into the living room, finally stopping  when her ass pressed into the couch. Billy stalked her, deep  growls coming from his chest as he bent low with  outstretched arms.  Billy had been crouching and growling  like a savage animal while he followed her undulating body,  and as her richly curved ass touched the sofa, he sprang  forward and sank his black face into her thighs, his lips  pressing against her cunt.  
 Lisa leaned back into the couch, her hands dropping to  the back of his black head, languidly moving against his  mouth. His open lips were pressed against the curly hair of  her wet cunt as she pulled his face softly between her  curved thighs. His tongue lapped at the pink fluted lips of  her clefted cunt, parting the soft membranes and sinking  slowly into the opening between her legs.  
 "Oh, Billy, " Lisa breathed, "That's so good like that.  Just keep eating my poor pussy like that."  
 Billy nodded his trapped head, his tongue slithering up  and down the saliva moistened slit. His head bobbing with  eagerness as he slid his tongue deeper into the wet opening  of her snatch.  
 Lisa quickly found that not only was his prick abnormally  huge, but his tongue was as thick and as long as any normal  prick. The smooth slick feeling as his tongue slid into the  depths of her flaring cunt lips brought a shudder to her    body.  She leaned farther back, supporting her ass on the    back of the couch, opening her slim thighs wider to give    Billy greater access to her hot pussy, pulling gently at    the back of his head and guiding his lips up and down her    slippery slitted opening.  Billy resisted her gentle    pulling, and rearing back, slipped his thick tongue out    of her cunt, leaving her with an empty feeling between    her legs.  
 "Please don't stop now, Billy. I need your tongue inside  me."  
 Billy's black face grinned up at her, pussy juice  covering his mouth and lips. His arms went around her waist,  and then dropped down to caress her shivering ass, feeling  the silky smoothness of the rubbery cheeks of her ass.  
 He bent his head, his tongue flickering, gently teasing  and touching the soft curly hair around her cunt and the  swollen pink fluted lips. Gently laving the surface,  tenderly touching with butterfly softness the center of her  pussy without once penetrating inside the steamy opening.  For minutes his tongue teased, never going inside the lips,  only touching the soft curled hair and damp slitted opening  on the outside.  
 "Oh God, Billy," Lisa breathed with a shudder, setting  her full breasts to a quivering motion on her body, "You  drive me crazy when you tease me like that. I love it with  your tongue gently touching me."  
 Her own words turned Lisa's body into a shuddering climax  as she came with his tongue tasting her cunt. She pulled at  his head to get his tongue into her pussy, and was amazed at  his strength as he continued to lap contentedly at the  outside of her cunt despite her pressure. Once more her body  shuddered as she came, juices now running from the pink  lipped opening of her cunt, being lapped from the slitted  opening by his lapping tongue.  
 "Billy, I want your tongue in my cunt. I've got to have  it deep inside me. Please fuck me with your tongue, before I  go crazy. I need it now."  
 Billy leaned back and looked into her flushed face,  seeing her eyes slitted with passion, her full lips parted,  her chest heaving with deep breaths as her ass writhed on  the couch, her legs an open invitation to his tongue.  
 "If I fuck you now with my tongue, will you let me fuck  you in the cunt with my cock afterwards?"  
 "If you stick your tongue deep into my cunt, you can fuck  me with your cock in my pussy, or my ass or between my tits,  or anywhere else you want. Just stick your tongue up my cunt  now as far as you can, and later we'll fuck any way you want  to fuck," Lisa implored her miniature black sex partner by  pulling his head back to the junction of her legs.  
 Billy, satisfied by her answer, placed his black fingers  on either side of her slit, opening it wide until her clit  stood free of the fleshy folds of her pussy. Her body  writhed as he drove his flickering tongue to the top of her  slitted belly, thumping her clit with the tip of his  vibrating tongue. Lisa jumped with pleasure at the new  sensation, her body writhing as she came with her cunt  against his flickering tongue. Her breasts heaving as she  came again and again, her belly muscles knotted and spasmed  as her cunt squirted sticky lubricating juices against his  full lips.  
 Her body was in one continuous orgasm now, and Billy's  tongue slowed the flickering against her clit, to press  downward into her soft sucking hole. His tongue stilled now,  just slid over the slick flesh inside her pussy, laving the  smooth walls of her cunt, slowly exploring the opening. His  tongue moved to the bottom of her slit, pressing lower until  the tip touched between the cleft of her curvaceous ass, and  probed into that cleft. Lisa jumped as she felt the tip of  his tongue touch the crinkled bud of her asshole, feeling  the pleasure as his wet tongue probed at the center of her  hole.  
 The slickness of his tongue touching her asshole drove  Lisa mad. Her body undulated as she fucked back at his face,  her eyes rolled back as she pressed her lower belly harder  against his seeking tongue and lips.  
 She was now aware that other hands were on her body, and  her eyes opened to see through slitted lids that her breasts  were being caressed by both Cindy and Mary, while Ezra and  Jerry stood behind each girl driving their hard black cocks  into the soft wet cunts of both girl's dog fashion. Ten was  standing in front of Mary Wong with his big prick driven  down her ovaled lips as he fucked his long tool slowly into  her mouth.
  Her body shuddering, her mind filled with cocks and cunts,  Lisa's wet cunt spasmed with one orgasm after the other.  Billy, sensing the fantastic pleasure she was feeling,  pointed his tongue, centering it at the soft opening where  her pussy changed from a wet slit to a clinging hole, and  drove his tongue slowly into the depths of her cunt.  
 Lisa felt his slithering tongue delve into the depth of  her wanting wet cunt and arched her back, widening her  thighs to allow his hot tongue to slide as deeply as  possible up her pussy. His thick, saliva wet tongue, drove  past the slippery round opening into her belly, and  continued to slide deeper into the juice welling hole.  Farther and farther his tongue penetrated, the tip  flickering slowly as he drove it deeper into her wet cunt.  
 Lisa's nipples were hard as flint as both Mary and Cindy  pinched her pink nippled buds standing proudly from her  breasts. Lisa concentrated on the feeling as Billy's hot wet  tongue continued to drive slowly up her cunt.  
 She could feel the hot probing of his tongue as it slid  deeper into her cunt hole. The tender twitches as his tongue  explored the slit between her legs, the feeling of having  him find and touch all of the tender places inside her  wanting wet cunt and the waiting to see just how far his  slippery tongue could penetrate her hot cunt.  
 Suddenly a vision of her husband Bill crossed her mind,  wondering what he was doing in Chicago right now, and if he  could possibly be having as good a time as she was having.  Her lusted mind pictured Bill fucking Cindy dog fashion,  taking Ezra's place, while she was having her cunt eaten by  a black dwarf, and her cunt spasmed again and again at the  thoughts running through her heated feverish brain.  
 Suddenly, in the midst of having her pussy eaten so  sweetly by the black dwarf, Lisa's mind returned to the  black bordered pink panties she'd discovered in her handbag.  
 They could only belong to Marian, they surely weren't her  own, and maybe, just maybe the dream wasn't a dream after  all, maybe she had actually been there in spirit, even if  not in the flesh, and her power had allowed her to bring  along a keepsake of the event.  
 Lisa determined to try again to use her power, seeing if  she really could travel in her sleep. After all, there were  often stranger things that happened in this world.  
 Her mind had wandered for a few seconds until, Billy's  tongue pressed against a particular spot inside her cunt,  and her mind went sharply back to her fucking.  
 The Black dwarf's tongue slipped even deeper and then  stopped at full length inside her wet snatch, as deep as it  was able to penetrate between her legs. She felt the tip of  his tongue began to vibrate and wriggle inside her cunt,  almost pressed against her hard cervix, and she felt his  hard chin pressing against her ass, almost like a pair of  male balls while she was being fucked. Billy moved his  tongue with rapidly increasing speed, slipping almost all of  the way out of her cunt, to drive back again until his chin  pressed hotly against her ass, and Lisa could feel the  slight scratches of the bristles on his chin against the  tenderness of her asshole, even though her was smooth  shaven.  
 The pleasure was so intense that Lisa bucked up against  his face as he fucked her with his abnormally long tongue,  her hips dancing against the back of the couch while she  watched Cindy's face screw up with pleasure as she came with  a hard black cock up her cunt from behind.  
 Lisa's continuous orgasms were sapping her strength and  making her head whirl. Watching Cindy in orgasm made Lisa  even hotter, and her fevered mind fantasized being fucked by  Billy's black long cock dog fashion while she sank her face  between the red head's open thighs and sucked the sperm from  her drooling red haired pussy.  
 Lisa settled her curved ass on the sofa, and raised her  slim legs high to clasp Billy's face between her thighs,  slowly undulating her ass, fucking his black face with  abandon while his tongue fucked her juicy pulsating pussy.  With almost no effort, Billy drove his tongue just slightly  deeper into her cunt, and touched a slick spot that no prick  had ever touched before. The sensation was so exquisite that  Lisa leaned into him, bucking madly, her hot cunt squirting  juices as she came with such muscle tensed force that her  mind went blank, and her body collapsed limply backwards  onto the couch, Billy's hot probing tongue slipping from her  hotly tongue fucked cunt with a rush of slippery juice.  
 Slowly Lisa was aware that she was lying on her back, her  legs sprawled wide, and that the others in the room were  also sprawled out in various positions, both on the couch  and on the floor.  
 Billy was standing by the couch, his black cock hard and  throbbing, even with her eyes as she looked up into his  smiling black face.  
 "I promised you that you could fuck me, but right now,  I'm all tongue fucked out. Your just going to have to wait  until I get my strength back, and then I'm going to fuck you  like you've never been fucked before. Do you think you can  wait a little while, my pretty black lover?"  
 Billy smiled sweetly down at the exhausted lady, "I can  wait, just you rest up for a little while. But don't make me  wait for too long!"  


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 Lisa rested her head on her knees, her arms crossed one  over the other, her body absorbing the dry heat of the sauna  while she recovered from the wild tongue fucking of her  black dwarf lover.  
 She watched through eyes slitted against the heat, drops  of perspiration welling on her breasts and tummy, rolling  down her torso. The nipples of her breasts, soft and  flaccid, gathered the droplets, letting them fall to the  junction of her legs, sparkling like dew on the matted curly  hairs of her pussy.  
 She soaked the relaxing heat, feeling it penetrate her  lush slim body, softening her tense muscles under the smooth  covering of her silky perspiration clad skin. As her body  recovered, her mind wandered.  
 Was Bill in Chicago enjoying himself? Did she feel a  coolness in their relationship lately, and if so, what could  she do about it. She knew that without Bill, she would have  never come to this point in her life where she enjoyed sex  as much as she did. He had helped her to see that fucking  was an art, and a pleasure, and that without him she would  not have discovered how much fun it was to have  "Adventures".  
 Her mind drifted from the "Adventures" in the Alameda  theater, the parties at home, Dum Dum and the frolic with  Bill and Penny, Doc and the "Adventure" when she quit her  job. She thought about Susan, the time when Mary Lou had  fucked Terry, the mower of lawn's, and the peep show. The  bikers party, the luncheon meeting with Ten that started the  whole party that had so exhausted her body.  
 She wondered about the black bordered pink panties, the  visualized orgy involving her husband and his secretary,  Angela, and Sam's secretary, Marian. Were the panties really  from an orgy of lust that had taken place, and did she  really have the power to have been able to place them in her  handbag?  As the sweat sprang from her skin, Lisa resolved  to take a cold shower after the sauna, fuck Billy to a  standstill and then go home. She knew she needed the rest.  Maybe she would even go to Chicago and stay with Bill. She  felt guilty about not going to be with him while he was in  school, and felt deep in her heart that she needed to be  with him as soon as possible.  
 Once she had made up her mind, Lisa perked up, thinking  about getting quickly packed and see if she could catch a  plane to Chicago first thing in the morning.  
 She jumped up, staggering as the heat trapped in the  ceiling hit her. She grabbed the door, bracing herself,  opening the redwood door and softly closing it behind her.  
 While the cold spray from the shower made her nipples  stand out from her tits, Lisa lathered herself, suds  covering her trim body while she lathered away her fatigue.  She peeded standing up in the shower, watching the yellow  piss gather in swirls, vanishing in the shower floor drain.  
 Drying herself with a huge bath towel, Lisa thought about  Billy's black cock slipping dog fashion up her cunt,  beginning to tingle with sexual desire again. The fantasy  that had invaded her mind while Billy was sucking her cunt  brought goose bumps to her skin. The idea of having his  black prick in her cunt while she sucked Cindy's pussy  brought a tremor to her body and desire heightened again  deep in her belly.  
 As she left the bathroom, she called to Cindy.  
 "Cindy, could you come here for a minute?"  
 The luscious red head bounced into the bedroom while Lisa  motioned to her to close the door. Lisa seated herself on  the bed, and patted the covering indicating that Cindy would  sit bedside her.  
 Cindy giggled and sat by Lisa, throwing her arm around  Lisa's waist and hugging her close.  
 "What a nice party we are having here. I'm sure pleased  that you invited me after I saw you and Ten in the  restaurant. I hope that you invite me to more of your  parties."  
 Lisa looked deep into Cindy's sparkling green eyes, and  spoke in almost a shushed whisper, "Cindy, while we were in  the pool and after Ezra sucked your pussy, you said that you  loved to have your pussy sucked better than getting fucked.  Is that the truth?"  
 Cindy nodded her head, her long hair flying, "Oh yes, I  do love a tongue in my box, don't you?"  
 Lisa nodded her head and then touched her hand on Cindy's  leg, "I love to have my pussy sucked, but the reason I asked  you to come in here is, that while I was getting eaten by  Billy and watching you get fucked at the same time, I got  horny just thinking about you getting your cunt licked, and  I want you to get your cunt licked again."  
 "Well, that's certainly not any problem at all. If you  want  to watch me get my box sucked, I'll get one of the guy's out  there to suck me off while you watch." Cindy giggled and  hugged Lisa again.  
 "Well, that's not exactly what I had in mind. What I  really wanted to do, was have Billy fuck me while I'm on my  hands and knees and ...."  
 Cindy frowned, trying to understand what Lisa wanted her  to do. "Do you want to have me close to you while Ezra or  Ten sucks me off?"  
 Lisa shook her head, "No Cindy, what I want to do is have  Billy fuck me, while I eat your pretty pussy for you."  
 Cindy stared at Lisa for a moment, then broke into  laughter.  "Pretty lady, If that's what you want, then you  can be my guest. There's nothing I'd rather do than have  your tongue up me, if that's what you want. In fact, I'm  getting wet just thinking about it. Do you want to do it in  here or out there?" "Out there. It will make it more  exciting if the others watch me licking your pretty red  curly haired cunt."  
 "Let's go out there and I'll get Billy's cock in me, and  at the right moment you can just lay down and spread your  legs in front of my face, so I can lick you off."  
 The two girls kissed, scampering out into the living room  to the rest of the group. Billy, sitting on the couch,  massive prick lying on his thigh, semi soft while he drank  champagne, watched Lisa stalking over to stand in front of  him, saucy breasts bouncing as she came to a sudden stop.  Her pussy on a level with his eyes.  
 "Well, Billy. Are you ready to fuck me now, or do I have  to get someone else?"  
 Billy's prick twitched on his thigh at her voice, "I'll  be glad to join you, Lisa. I'd love to fuck you any time you  want to fuck."  
 "Well, you just lay here on the carpet with your prick  hard, and I'm going to fuck your balls off. Wouldn't you  like my cunt to fuck your prick while I ride you?"  
 Billy scrambled from the couch, his cock hard, throbbing,  as he lay face up in the spot Lisa indicated. Lisa watched  him lying there, his hard black prick standing from his  loins like a basalt spear, as she moved over to stand above  his body, her feet placed on either side of his head so he  had an almost unobstructed view of her pussy directly above  him.  
 Lisa's lower torso wriggled as she began to croon to her  black lover, "Look up at my sweet hot pussy, and think how  good it's going to feel as it sinks down over that big black  prick of yours. It felt so damn good when you sucked on my  cunt that I want to make you feel as good as you made me  feel."  
 Billy's eyes were fastened on the hairy opening to her  belly as he listened to her voice crooning sexy words to  him.  
 "See how my pussy is starting to get wet from wanting to  fuck your big black prick."  
 Lisa didn't tell him that her pussy was already getting  wet in the bedroom, just thinking about getting fucked and  sucking Cindy's cunt at the same time.  
 "Just as soon as your big prick is good and hard, I'm  going to sit on it, and let it go right up my pussy, would  you like to fuck like that, Billy?"  
 The black dwarf groaned as his cock pounded and throbbed  with lust, his eyes glazed as he stared at her, her cunt,  her full titties, and her bewitching ass standing over his  prostrate torso. A drop of seminal fluid oozed out of the  slit at the end of his spongy knob, welling upwards to form  a convex drop of cum on the tip of the foreskin of his long  black cock.  
 "I don't want you to touch your cock, but I do want to  make you hot enough so that your big prick swells up and  that nice black foreskin just slides down all be itself so I  can see how pretty and big the hole in the head of your cock  is. I had my tongue in it before, but now I want to see it."  
 Billy's hips writhed at the sexual incantations that Lisa  was softly using to bewitch his prick. Another drop of fluid  joined the first, seeping between the foreskin and the  covered head of his cock, lubricating the slick spongy  flesh, and the thick fold of gristle released slightly. His  cock throbbed and the veins stood in relief on the shaft of  his mighty prick as he listened to Lisa's sensual words. His  foreskin slithered slightly and the tip of his cock was  almost visible to Lisa's peering eyes.  
 "That's the way, baby. Now I can almost see your knob, I  can see the juices at the end of your cock. Can't you just  stick the head out of it for me, or do I have to get on my  hands and knees and lick it for you?" Lisa crooned softly.  
 Billy's hips moved upwards at the thought of this  wonderful sexy lady sucking his cock again, and the dark  pink head of his prick slid through the tight clasp of his  folded foreskin to emerge totally. The skin, black, clung  around the rim of his knob, while juicy clear honey welled  out his hole, coating  the mushroom head of his prick with slick lubricating juice.  
 "Fantastic, Billy. Now that's what your Momma wanted. Now  I can see the hole in your prick where the juice comes from  and it's almost running out your prick now and making it all  slick and slippery so it'll slide right up my tight little  cunt. Now I'm going to squat down over your prick and slip  it up inside me, between my legs and I'm going to fuck you  nice and slow." Lisa knelt astride his small black body,  aware that the other five were watching her, staring at her  as she knelt. She looked full into Cindy's face as she  lowered her cunt until the hair fringed opening just barely  touched the rock hard black prick standing ready to invade  her loins.  
 As she looked at Cindy, she saw the lovely red head  tremble, and knew that she was thinking about Lisa's tongue  slithering up into her belly.  
 Her wet cunt nudged the hard slippery head of Billy's  black prick, then parted at the slight pressure of his slick  juicy glans as his cock slid smoothly up into her cunt to  the hilt. Her furry cunt lips mashed against his hairy belly  as she squatted onto his cock, and Lisa felt the almost  unbelievable length deep in her belly. She withdrew slowly  and then began to slide up and down his pole, her full  breasts quivering softly as she crooned to Billy.  
 "Now feel the inside of my cunt with your long black  prick as I fuck you. Can you feel it deep inside my hot wet  cunt, and how you make my pussy twitch when I feel the rim  on the head of you cock pull my pussy inside out as I slide  back off of it? Just put your hands up here on my tits, and  feel how soft they are, and how hard your making my nipples  with your hard prick."  
 Billy's eyes were glazed with passion as his hands dug  into the globular flesh of her big soft titties, twiddling  the hard nipples until the stood like thumbs from the points  of her breasts.  
 As Lisa rode his erect black spear slowly, she watched  the others in the room. Ezra had his cock in his hand,  slowly masturbating, Ten sat on the couch, leaning forward  and staring at the junction between her legs, watching  Billy's slime coated black prick fucking into her wet cunt.  
 Jerry was leaning on the arm of the couch, Mary Wong sat  beside him. Her legs pulled up, knees spread, as she slowly  fingered her slippery pussy. Her fingers coated with juice  from her cunt as she watched Lisa fuck Billy, while  masturbating at the same time.  
 Cindy looked at Lisa's eyes, staring deeply. Lisa's head  nodded slightly and Cindy stood, walking slowly to stand by  the head of the black dwarf fucking her girl friends cunt.  
 Cindy's feet were slowly placed by Billy's head, her cunt  directly over his face, and Lisa shook her head slightly,  indicating that it wasn't time quite yet to get her hot  pussy licked. Cindy's eyes were glued to Lisa's as Lisa eyes  slowly traveled down from Cindy's face, to look pointedly at  the lovely red heads twin breasts. Lisa allowed her vision  to slowly stare at the luscious mounds standing proudly and  bobbing with Cindy's deep breathing.  
 Her face smiled as she moved her eyes downwards even  farther, taking in the smooth dimple of Cindy's belly  button, over the smooth rich curve of Cindy's belly.  
 As Lisa's lovely eyes locked onto the curly red haired  junction of Cindy's slightly parted legs standing over  Billy, Lisa slid her pink tongue from her mouth and slowly  licked her full lips, still staring at Cindy's pussy.  
 Cindy shuddered as she saw Lisa's tongue slither over the  pink lips, and as she watched Lisa's face, she saw her slide  her tongue, pointed and curling at the tip full out from her  lips, making licking motions.  
 Lisa's eyes, fastened on Cindy's pussy, saw a trickle of  moisture depart from the swollen pussy lips and leak down to  leave a slick slime trail on the red head's lovely curved  thigh.  


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 Knowing that Cindy was hotter than a firecracker, turned  Lisa on even more, and the thought of licking the slick  juices from the pretty red head's cunt brought Lisa to a  quick orgasm, her cunt writhing around Billy's big black  prick as she came.  
 Lisa leaned forward, as if she was going to bury her  tongue in Cindy's snatch, then at the last moment as Cindy's  legs parted slightly to allow her cunt to be suckled, Lisa  bent her head and looked into Billy's eyes.  
 "I think that I've fucked you long enough. How would you  like to stand behind me and fuck my cunt dog fashion with  your hard black prick, while I'm on my hands and knees. Or  if you want, you can stick your cock into my asshole and  fuck me like that. Which would you like to do?"  
 Billy just groaned, and Lisa rose from his cock, leaving  it standing, slippery with their combined juices as she  stood facing Cindy, then knelt as her small black lover  scrambled and rolled over, to stand with his black prick  hard as a rock, standing from his belly, his balls swinging  from his root.  "Get on your hands and knees, bitch. I want  to shove my black cock up your tight little asshole."  
 Lisa dropped like a shot, hands and knees, ass arched  high and waving like a flag to an excited bull, her full  tits swinging as she wriggled her rump at Billy.  
 "Fuck my asshole, lover. Shove your big cock up my ass,  but do it gently or I'll spank your butt for you."  
 Billy laughed, his prick bobbing as his laughter spilled  out, and he took his place behind her. Standing behind  Lisa's ass, his cock was level with her ass even though she  was kneeling, and Billy slid his cock forward, wiping it  into the juicy slime of her cunt, coating the slippery head  with lubricating juice.  Cindy knelt, then sat cross legged  just in front of Lisa, her eyes watching over Lisa's back as  Billy began to worm his black cock against the tightness of  Lisa's asshole.  
 Holding his hands on each of the full cheeks of Lisa's  ass, he parted the deep cleft of her buttocks and aimed the  bulbous head at the crinkled opening of her asshole,  pressing the slippery rod until her opening relaxed and the  head was half inserted. He pressed his advantage, watching  as Cindy watched, while the head of his cock slowly entered  into her asshole.  When the head was firmly embedded, Billy  slowed to allow her hole to get used to the thickness of his  cock, but Lisa suddenly lunged back onto the smooth slippery  black cock, driving him halfway up her ass, watching from  between her open legs as his balls swung just inside her  field of vision, then raised her face to look at Cindy.  
 Staring at the pretty red head, Lisa nodded slightly at  her friend, and parted her mouth to extend her pink tongue  and lick her lips, fluttering her tongue as she nodded to  Cindy. Lisa's hand crept to Cindy's thigh and then pushed at  her friend to lay back.  
 Cindy was so eager, that she almost collapsed, her body  hitting the floor as she lay on her back, her legs still  crossed, and Lisa putting a hand on her inner thigh, pushed.  
 Cindy's curved thighs moved quickly with Lisa's pressure  and the lovely red haired ringlets of her pussy parted to  show the swollen lips of her pink and red cunt.  
 Billy, sank his cock a few more inches into Lisa's ass  and began short strokes, driving his cock deeper into the  richly curved opening of her trembling buttocks. As his cock  sank into her asshole, Lisa twisted and pushed back, helping  him shove his cock even deeper.  
 Cindy, lying legs open and inviting, watched with her  head raised from the floor, staring at Lisa, wanting Lisa's  tongue in her hot wet pussy, and Lisa, seeing the lust on  her friends face, suddenly darted her lips to the open and  invitingly wet cunt.  
 "Jesus," Jerry, said, "Now that's some hot momma. Not  only does she like to fuck and suck pricks, but now she's  getting it up the asshole, and going to lick out a cunt at  the same time. Here, Cindy. Here is something for you to  chew on."  
 Jerry knelt and placed his hard cock by Cindy's open  gasping mouth, and she gulped the black head of his prick  into her saliva filled mouth as Lisa's tongue found her clit  and started her writhing with ecstasy.  
 With Billy's hard cock sawing in and out of her asshole,  and Cindy's leaking cunt to lap, Lisa thought that she had  never had it so good, until Ten, squirming by her side,  brought his head up underneath her kneeling torso, and  forced his head between her legs, his lips seeking her  seeping wet hot cunt. Lisa Jumped as his slippery hot tongue  penetrated the fleshy opening between her legs and dove deep  into her cunt, his chin pressed tightly against the erect  bud of her clit.  With Ten between her legs, lying on his  back, his gigantic prick stood from his belly, pounding, and  Lisa watched out of the corner of her eye as Mary Wong's  slim Chinese body knelt astride his mighty cock and leaned  forward, taking the head into her mouth as her ass waved  invitingly at Ezra. Ezra promptly slid his hard cock up into  the slim Chinese girl's wet cunt.  
 Lisa could feel the hard probing of Billy's prick in her  asshole, and the slick hot feel of Ten's tongue inside her  snatch. She could also feel Ten's face move between her  trembling thighs as the motion of Mary's sucking mouth on  his prick pulled and moved his body.  
 She drove her tongue as deep as she could into Cindy's  sweet pulpy, wet cunt, feeling the motions transmitted from  the cock sucking that Cindy was giving Jerry's black prick.  
 Both Lisa and Cindy were in continuous orgasms now, Lisa  rolling Cindy's clit with her tongue, then sliding up the  slippery channel to suck the juices leaking from her sweet  lusty pussy, while her own cunt flared and spasmed with  Ten's tongue in her dripping pussy and Billy's prick in her  asshole.  Billy's balls were tight, his scrotum pulled up  between his thighs as his cock thundered into the tightly  clinging asshole of this lovely bitch, and his sperm filled  balls clenched and sent sperm through the long tube of his  cock to spurt into Lisa's asshole.  
 Her belly knotted as she felt the first hot squirted cum  deep inside her bowels, and Lisa bucked back, counting the  spasms of his prick silently, wondering where he got all  that juice when she had drained his prick with her mouth  only a hour or so ago.  Billy's spasms subsided, and his  cock was slowly softening but still he left it snug in her  still clenched asshole, and it felt good as it allowed the  stretched tissues of her rectum to slowly return to a  smaller opening. Her eyes fell on Mary Wong, watching the  Chinese girl grab Ten's big prick with her tiny fingers and  pull her lips free until only the tip of his prick was in  her mouth, jack off his cock rapidly, her hand flying with  lust as Ezra's long black prick thudded into her cunt from  behind.  
 Lisa watched as she pulled her mouth away from his  quivering cock, and with lusty curiosity, watched Mary aim  the tip of his hard cock at the roof of her open mouth,  catching the squirts of his cum as they spurted into her  open mouth.  
 As Ten was cuming into the lovely Chinese mouth, Ezra  pulled his prick from her rear, and aimed it high over her  back. Lisa watched the thick sperm shoot from his cock, and  realized that he was aiming it at her, while she had her  tongue to the hilt in Cindy's snatch, and watched as the  first squirt fell on Cindy's thigh, the next at the junction  of her searching lips and Cindy's cunt.  
 Jerry's prick could only stand so much, and the sight of  cum flying all over, and watching Cindy get her cunt sucked  by a beautiful lady, not to mention Cindy's hot sucking  mouth on his prick, was his undoing. His hot black cock  spurted, and jumped so hard it came free of Cindy's lips  until she gobbled it back inside, sucking the lusty sperm  his hot packed balls squirted into her mouth.  
 Lisa collapsed, her head pillowed on Cindy's firm thigh,  her belly still resting on Ten's face as Billy's prick  pulled free of her asshole.  
 The group lay sprawled on the carpet, exhausted after  their sensual orgy. Lisa stretched her limbs and rose to go  the bathroom for another shower, then dressed.  
 Looking at her watch, Lisa was amazed to find it after  four in the morning, and decided not to take an early  morning flight to Chicago. After putting on makeup and  combing her hair, Lisa returned to the living room to say  good-bye to the group who had filled her with so much  pleasure, taking telephone numbers and promising to keep in  touch. Kissing both the guys and then the gals, Lisa left  the hotel rooms.  
Driving home, Lisa sat relaxed in the bucket seat, seat  belt securely fastened over her shoulder, driving well back  from the wheel while following the black asphalt of highway  101 south.  Rolling down the driver's window, the lusty  blonde let her hair blow in the wind, speeding up, enjoying  the feeling of the wind whipping the ends of her hair,  watching the speedometer climb until the white needle  touched one hundred miles an hour, holding her speed steady.  Her enjoyment of the sheer sensuality of speed brought a  grin to her face as she shot her foot to the floor board,  seeing the guard rails spinning by in the early morning  darkness.  
 The sudden red flashes in her rear view mirror, upset her  relaxation, as her eyes drew up to the reflection of the  spinning red lights.  
 "Oh shit!" her petulant voice exclaimed.  
 That's all she needed, she thought, a ticket for one  hundred plus on the freeway, as she slowed and moved to the  right lane, then took the first off ramp, still coasting  until the end of the rounded bend, where the trooper behind  her nudged the siren.  
 Lisa turned the wheel, slipping the car into a gasoline  station, still closed in the early morning hours, parking  beside the pumps, waiting for the trooper.  
 "May I see your license and registration, please."  
 Lisa opened her handbag and took out her wallet, withdrew  her license, fumbled in the glove compartment for her  registration and handed them to the trooper.  
 "Is this your current address?" he asked, and Lisa nodded  yes.  Lisa watched him walk back to the Highway Patrol Car,  speaking on the radio, then shortly, stalk back to lean in  her window, handing her back her papers.  
 "You were doing in excess of one hundred miles an hour on  my radar, ma'am, and I'm going to have to give you a  citation." Lisa opened her bag to replace her license, and  the black bordered pink panties fell out onto the seat.  
 The trooper leaned down, his flash light following the  black bordered pink panties.  
 "Why are you carrying panties in your bag, ma'am?"  
 "I was hoping to meet a highway patrol officer, and I  didn't want to have any panties on, in case he wanted to  feel my pussy as I gave him a long blow job!" Lisa giggled  at the officer.  "Jesus, lady. That's almost a bribe."  
 "No, it's only stupidity if you don't let me suck your  cock, instead of giving me a ticket," Lisa leaned her blonde  head to the side, staring with wide icy blue eyes into the  trooper's face.  
 Slowly her hand went to the fly of the uniform, drawing  down the zipper, pulling out his male organ while he rested  his arms on the top of her car.  
 Her mouth busy on his cock, Lisa savored his leaking  juices as she gave him his long slow blow job, finishing  when his prick erupted it's slippery load into her searching  mouth.  
 Using the panties, Lisa wiped his cock dry, then stuffing  them back in her bag, the sensuous blonde started her  engine, driving away from the trooper with a jaunty wave of  her hand out her window.  
 The trooper stared after her, "Damn, that's some fine  woman there," as he watched her red tail lights receding in  the dark.  
Arriving home, on an impulse, Lisa called the American  Airlines number in the yellow pages, and after finding out  about flights from San Francisco to Chicago, made a  reservation for the flight that left at ten that night, to  arrive in Chicago at eight o'clock the next morning.  
 Lisa snuggled into bed, her sleepy eyes glanced at the  clock, sleepily noting that she was just going to sleep at  the time most other people were waking up.  


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 Giving her coat to the flight attendant, Lisa settled  into her seat, wondering if she would be able to sleep at  all.  She had slept all day, and woke at seven that evening,  just in time to throw clothes into her two bags and dash to  the airport.  Lisa was feeling hungry, and hoped that some  sort of dinner would be coming soon.  
 "Champagne or orange juice?" the stewardess asked.  
 "Champagne, please." Lisa smiled back at her, and was  given a brimming glass of the foaming wine to sip. The sexy  blonde wife loved champagne, feeling that it was the most  sensuous of all the wines.  
 While sipping, Lisa glanced around the forward cabin,  watching the bustle of passengers boarding, and the  efficiency of the crew. One of the male passengers boarded  just before the door closed, and the stewardess indicated  the seat next to Lisa. The male seated himself, got a glass  of champagne and taking a book from his black bag, settled  down to read.  
 Lisa, a little irked that he had not even given her a  glance, took her compact from her handbag, looking at  herself.  Her icy blue hued eyes were clear, eye shadow on,  lashes darkened, lips soft and tinted with lipstick, blush  hinting at pink cheeks and the overall effect was quite  good.  
 There was absolutely no reason that any handsome man, or  even an ugly one for that matter, shouldn't be turning hand  springs to get only a smile from her.  
 Lisa listened and watched as the attendant demonstrated  the safety precautions, and listened to the captain's voice  as he assured the passengers that they were about to take  off. The large jet accelerated on the runway and with creaks  and thumps, the landing gear and flaps were raised and the  aircraft climbed swiftly into the night sky.  
 When the no smoking sign went off, Lisa thumbed through  the airline magazine, listless and looking for diversion  from the boredom of the flight. Her companion paid her no  attention, and that irritated Lisa even more.  
 When the seat belt sign was turned off, Lisa left her  seat, having to almost climb over her seatmate to get to the  aisle, headed for the bathroom, closing and locking the door  behind her. Pulling her dress up, reaching for the elastic  band at the top of her panties, Lisa rolled them down over  her lush hips and squatted on the john, peeing heavily into  the metal of the toilet.  
 Finished, she drew paper, wiped her groin dry, pulling  her panties up and dress down over her hips. Washing her  hands, Lisa renewed her make up, combed her hair again and  returned to her seat, brushing past the legs of her  seatmate.  
 As she settled into the seat, she allowed her dress to  pull high on her luscious thighs, deciding to put on a show,  hoping to get some attention from her companion.  
 Glancing at his profile from the corner of her eye, Lisa  saw him looking at her legs, and turned suddenly to face  him, putting out her hand to him.  
 "Hi. My name is Lisa, what's your's."  
 "How do you do, Lisa. I'm Peter Weston."  
 They shook hands slowly then Lisa asked, "Do you have any  idea when we'll eat? I'm starved."  
 "First another drink, and then as soon as we reach our  cruise altitude, we'll get fed," Peter assured her.  
 They continued small talk after having another cocktail,  Lisa stuck to her champagne and Peter had a scotch and  water.  Lisa learned that Peter was a pilot for the airline  and was dead heading home to Chicago after completing a  series of flights. They talked about the airlines during  dinner and also during after dinner drinks. Peter told her  that he was married and lived outside of Chicago in the  southeast part of the City.  When the stewardess offered  coffee, Lisa asked if she could have her tray removed, and  she would hold the coffee. With the tray folded and stowed,  Lisa squirmed, kicking her shoes off, folding her legs  beneath her, and sat partially sideways, skirt riding high  on the lushness of her thighs while she sipped her coffee  and looked at Peter over the rim of her cup.  
 The glances he sent to her thighs were not lost to Lisa,  and she moved her legs occasionally to keep his interest  while touching his arm when she wanted to make a point in  her conversation. After a second cup of coffee, the  stewardess dimmed the lights while most of the passengers  took pillows and blankets and attempted sleep.  
 They continued to talk quietly, Lisa asking what it was  like living in hotels most of the time that Peter was away  from home, and soon she questioned her handsome companion  about his love life away from home.  
 "I'll bet your sex life is just fine with all the  attractive stewardess's staying at the hotels with you. How  often do you take one or more of the airline girls to bed,  Peter?"  
 Her direct question startled Peter.  
 "I'm married," he said.  
 "I'm married too, but I'm not dead. Just because I'm  married doesn't mean I don't enjoy sex. If a nice looking  man asks me, and I'm feeling horny, then sometimes I say  yes. If a nice woman asked you if you wanted a blow job,  what would you say?" "Jesus, Lisa. You really get to the  point, don't you. I don't know what I'd say, since I've  never had a nice looking lady ask me that," Peter said with  a sly grin.  
 "Well, you just think about it while I try to settle down  and get some sleep," Lisa told him, standing to get a pillow  from the overhead compartment, making sure that he had a  good view of her ass, wriggling a little as she went to tip  toes to obtain a pillow. She knew it always paid to  advertise.  
 Lisa squirmed back into her seat, facing Peter, again  drawing her legs up, skirt riding high on her thighs and  placing her head on her forearm, using the pillow for  
 support.  She closed her eyes and was soon breathing  
 heavily and slowly, pretending sleep.  
 After a while, Lisa slowly peered from slitted eyes at  Peter.  He sat looking at her thighs, partially facing her,  a puzzled expression on his handsome face, and Lisa knew  that he was thinking about their conversation. Still  pretending sleep, Lisa snuggled farther into the seat,  feeling the hem of her tight dress ride even higher on her  thighs until her legs were bare almost to her crotch. Her  eyes glued to the zipper of his dark trousers.  
 Even in the semi darkness, Lisa could see the bulge of  his prick, and she watched it swell beneath the fabric.  First the fabric raised and Lisa could discern the head of  his prick and the long shaft, then as she continued to  watch, she could see it throb and continue growing, snaking  it's way down the leg of his trousers. Lisa suppressed a  grin as she imagined just how horny he was. She made a small  sound as if in sleep, and dropped one hand to the top of her  thigh, squirming again, with one finger of her lax hand,  pulled her hem upwards until her forefinger touched the  smoothness of the crotch of her panties, feeling the wetness  with the back of her finger.  
 Peter suppressed a small groan as he stared at her. She  looked as if she was asleep, but was she? He looked around  the first class cabin, seeing everyone else bedded down for  the night.  The stewardess, seeing him move, came to his  seat.  
 "Do you want something, Peter?" She asked him in a low  voice, leaning over him.  
 "Not really. I just don't sleep very well on airplanes."  
 The stewardess grinned at him, "I can see just why you  don't sleep well on airplanes," as she nodded at Lisa's  legs, "Why don't you put your head in her lap, then maybe  you can get some sleep," she said with a wicked giggle as  she walked back to the galley and left them alone again.  
 His prick was pounding visibly under the cloth of his  dark trousers, and Lisa enjoyed watching. She could feel  dampness at the crotch of her panties growing as she  visualized how his prick would look standing from his fly in  all it's naked glory.  Squirming again, pretending to waken  slightly, looking around her, looking at Peter, but still  holding her hand on her thigh.  
 "Hi. Can't you sleep?" she asked.  
 "Not even a cat nap," he said softly, "But I've been  watching you, and you slept for a little while."  
 "Do you like watching me," Lisa almost purred, "With my  skirt up almost around my waist? I'll bet that's why you  couldn't sleep, because you're horny, and your cock's stiff.  Is that why you can't sleep Peter?"  
 "Well, as a matter of fact, it is just that. Watching you  made me hard as a rock. What should we do about it?"  
 "What we could do, is let me play with your prick for a  little while and then if you want, I'll give you a long,  sweet suck on your prick. If your sure that that's what you  want to do." Peter grinned delightedly at Lisa, as her  fingers touched his hard erect cock under his clothing.  
 "Sounds fine to me, Lisa. Any time you're ready, just go  right ahead."  
 Putting a wicked smile on her face, Lisa began to caress  the growing bulge of his prick, tracing the outline of his  balls and the long root to tickle the knob at the end. Peter  moved down farther in the seat to make himself more  comfortable as she rubbed his still growing bulge with the  tips of her smooth fingers.  
 She could feel little jumps, as his cock throbbed under  her skilled caresses, and the fabric of his trousers at the  head of his cock began to soak up the oozing juice, leaving  a spot.  Lisa felt for his zipper, and pulled it slowly from  his belt line to the end of the zipper track, one hand  slithering inside his fly to grope for his hard cock. Her  finger tips touched the hot meaty organ and closed around  the root of his cock, but because of the tightness of his  trousers, could not draw it from it's confinement.  
 Her fingers released his big lusty prick and went to his  belt, opening the buckle and working on the catch until his  pants were open at the top and she pushed his shorts down  into the confines of his trousers, fishing his prick out  from it's hiding place.  
 It stood from his groin, throbbing in the dim light, a  lengthy piece of male meat, pale in the subdued lighting but  outlined against the dark material of his trousers. The  foreskin thick and rubbery gathered around the rim of the  head of his prick moved slowly with her expert caresses, and  her fingertip dabbed at the welling pool of juice at the  hole in the end of his prick. Her finger slithered into the  slickness of his juice, and she transferred the wetness to  her mouth, rubbing the oily liquid over her lips, sucking  her finger, enjoying the male taste of his juice.  
 Her fingers returned to his cock, with one hand she  rolled and gently pressed his full hairy balls, while the  other slowly jacked of the full sized organ with slow steady  strokes.  Tracing the heavy veins in his prick with the  inside of her hand, Lisa was thrilled when his hand went  under her skirt and toyed with the damp band covering her  squelching pussy. His fingers wormed under the elastic and  moved over her hairy cunt, feeling the wetness of the  girlish oils at the parting of her pussy.  
 Lisa felt his balls tighten and lift to form almost rock  hard lumps as he grew closer to shooting his cum. She  squirmed with delight as his probing finger came in contact  with her clit, bringing her to a quick shuddering orgasm.  
 She quickly bent forward, kneeling on the seat, bending  down, capturing the head of his prick between her lips,  sliding her mouth over the rubbery knob and down, down,  down, until her nose rested against the curly hair of his  pubis.  
 Rapidly moving her mouth, head bobbing, Lisa lip fucked  his prick, squeezing the root and milking it as her tongue  flicked the tip of his juicy cock. She felt his movement as  he strained upwards to force more of his prick into her  sucking lips, and she felt his balls tighten as his juice  began to leave his well filled male testicles.  
 She bobbed her head one more time, driving his cock so  deep that it's glans wedged in her throat, the withdrawing  until only the hard rubbery head was inside her sucking  lips. His prick strained and spat it's slippery juice to her  mouth, hot spurting liquid poured from his balls, coating  the inside of her mouth with his male sperm as his prick  shot it's first spasm of cum.  
 Gulping, Lisa swallowed the clinging oily juice and  sucked for the second time on the rubbery head, pulling the  cum from his balls again. His cock throbbed and shot even  more juice the second time, over filling her mouth and  leaking out the sides of her lips as she swallowed with  pleasure his slightly salty clinging male sperm, feeling it  pour out of his prick into her sucking mouth.  
 Soon the last spasms subsided and his prick began to  soften slightly inside her mouth, while she gently laved the  surface of his knob, licking and gently sucking the rich  cream until his cock was dry and his balls empty.  
 As Lisa removed her lips from his prick and raised her  head from his lap, she was startled to see the stewardess  standing in the aisle by the seat, offering her both a drink  and a hot towel.  
 "Would you like to rinse your mouth and use a hot towel  after your meal? the stewardess smiled at Lisa and Peter.  
 Lisa took the glass, tasted champagne, rinsed her mouth,  swallowing the residue of his sperm with the champagne, then  wiped her slippery lips with the offered hot towel.  
 With the utmost of dignity, Lisa looked at the smiling  stewardess, then broke out in a big smile too. The lewd grin  the stewardess indicating that they were both on the same  side of the fence, in the cock sucking department.  
 "Thank you, that really hit the spot," the blonde wife  smiled.  
 The slim blonde stewardess smiled in return, leaning down  to almost whisper across Peter, "The hard shooting cock, or  the champagne?"  
 "Both!" Lisa giggled.  
 The stewardess laughed quietly, then patted Peter and  gathering up the champagne glass and the hot towel, wriggled  down the isle, swinging her very compact ass.  


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 "Well Peter, did that satisfy your desire to get your  prick sucked on an airplane, or do I have to do it again and  again until I get it right?"  
 Peter laughed at Lisa, "I think once is enough for the  time being. I about died when I looked up and saw Lucy  Lovelace standing there in the aisle with a hot towel and a  glass of champagne. That gal is something else again."  
 Lisa giggled at Peter, "She sure is. She didn't even  blink when she handed me the towel. I'll bet she's a lot of  fun to be with on a trip. I wonder if she's any relation to  Linda Lovelace?" Peter didn't reply to her conjecture, but  instead looked at Lisa.  
 "Listen, Lisa. How would you like to get laid on an  airplane? I'm still horny and I'd like to fuck you!"  
 "I'd like that just fine, thank you sir, but don't you  think these seats are just a little cramped for a quick  fuck, or even a long slow screw?"  
 "Not here, this is too crowded, but if we go to the rest  room, there's plenty of room to make love, if you know how."  
 Intrigued, Lisa nodded her head. "Lead me to your rest  room sir, and do what you will with me. I feel the need to  be ravished."  
 Peter laughed at her Victorian voice and standing, led  her to the rest rooms at the rear of the compartment.  Finding a vacant sign on one door, he pulled it open and  entered, leading Lisa by the hand, then closed the door  behind them. Sliding the latch to the locked position turned  on the light in the tiny compartment.  
 He gathered Lisa in his arms and kissed her, tongue  slithering inside her hot mouth as his hands pulled her  skirt up around her waist and fondled her curvaceous ass.  
 "How do we go about this?" Lisa asked after breaking away  from Peter, but fondling the front of his trousers and  finding that he was hard again.  
 "Simple. First I get Lucy to stand watch so we aren't  disturbed, and then I sit on the seat and you sit on my  lap. It's easy if you know how. I'll be back in a minute.  I'll knock three times when I come back and you can let me  in." Peter left after looking out through a narrowly opened  door to make sure they weren't being observed, while Lisa  pulled her dress off over her head and pulled her panties  down.  
 Hanging her dress and panties on the door hook, Lisa  stood naked except for high heels, garter belt and  stockings, arms hugging her body when she heard three soft  knocks on the door.  Opening the door a crack, then wider as  Peter slipped in to close the door behind him, his arms  laden with two pillows and a blanket. He placed the pillows  on the closed seat of the metal toilet, folded the blanket  into a pad and set onto the pillows, grinning at Lisa.  
 "That's so I don't freeze my ass off." he whispered.  
 Quickly he removed his shoes and socks and put them on  the counter top by the wash basin, then stripped off his  shirt and pants, hanging them over Lisa's panties and dress.  
 Lisa admired at close range his muscular body and flat  stomach, watching as he stripped his shorts to the floor and  piled them on top of his shoes and socks.  
 Peter seated himself on the seat, his quivering prick  standing from his muscular loins, and motioned to Lisa to  turn around with her back to him. Her caressed her ass as  she lowered herself down onto his erect prick.  
 His quivering cock head touched the wet lipped opening at  the junction between her legs, then slowly slid into the  wet, furry opening, stretching the membranes of her cunt as  he slid deep into her belly. His hands caressing her full  breasts, touching and squeezing her strawberry colored hard  nipples and feeling the supple softness of her breasts.  
 Lisa began a gentle rocking motion, sliding upwards on  his long stiff prick, then settling back down to his lap  until her ass rested on his thighs. His muscles tightened  each time her cunt pressed against his balls as he thrust  his throbbing cock deep into her cunt.  
 Lisa twisted her body slightly to Peter, looking at his  eyes, "Peter dear, don't cum in my pussy. When you're going  to cum, pull your sweet cock out of me. I'm going to meet my  husband in a few hours and I don't want him to taste cum in  my pussy if he eats me."  
 Peter laughed at her. His laughter causing his cock to  jump inside her wet cunt, bringing a delicious throbbing  motion to his fucking.  
 "Anything you say, dear. I wouldn't want to cause you or  your pussy any problems. I don't want my wife to know that  I've been fucking, either."  
 They settled down to a long slow fuck. Lisa riding his  hard prick like a hobby horse. Quickly the feeling of his  hands on her tits and his cock plunging up the crevasse  between her thighs brought Lisa to orgasm, and her soft  moaning excited Peter as much as the contractions of her  cunt on his hard cock.  He continued to thrust his cock  higher as Lisa settled down onto his lap with each thrust.  Lisa loved the feeling of being in control, able to govern  the movement of his prick entering her body and the depth of  it's penetration. Each stroke as her body slid up and down  his slippery shaft brought another moan from Lisa which was  matched by Peter's groans and hard breathing.  
 In front of Lisa's startled eyes, the locked door opened  and Lucy entered and closed the door behind her, squeezing  her lush body into the narrow space.  
 "Keep it quiet in here," she giggled, "I could hear you  two all the way forward in the galley."  
 Lisa nodded at Lucy, "It's so damn hard not to make any  noise when I have this lovely prick in me, but we'll be  quiet, I promise. How did you get the locked door open?"  
 "It's not hard to do," Lucy answered with a grin, her  eyes at the junction of Lisa's thighs, watching Peter's  prick slide wetly into the pink lipped opening.  
 "I just slipped the latch from the outside, and anyone  else could do the same. I'd better stay in here with you and  guard the door from inside."  
 Peter nodded, "Lisa doesn't want my cum inside her pussy  when she meets her husband. Would you like my cream in your  mouth, Lucy?"  
 "I'd like your cream anywhere I could get it," Lucy  giggled at the two of them, "but if Lisa doesn't mind, I'll  join in with both of you right now. If I can just get down  between your thighs, I'll be ready to catch your cum."  
 Lucy wriggled and writhed, pulling her skirt up until it  bunched around her waist. Lisa could see the droplets of  juice sparkling in the matted hair around Lucy's cunt as she  looked at the pretty blonde stewardess. For an instant, Lisa  wondered why Lucy was not wearing hose or panties, then  suddenly she understood.  
 Lisa realized that some or all of this must have been  planned by these two airline people, and also began to  realize that they had probably worked as a team many times  before this.  The whole situation was just too contrived and  smooth to have just happened.  
 In an instant Lisa knew that she had been manipulated,  then she felt that it didn't matter to her one way or the  other if this was a planning operation or just a casual  group fuck, either way, she was going to enjoy her  seduction.  
 She watched Lucy leaning forward between her thighs, her  hair swirling as the pretty stewardess pressed her face into  the vee between Lisa's open thighs. Looking down at the wet  curly hair of her own pussy, Lisa saw Lucy's pink tongue  lick at Peter's slippery prick as it was slipping from her  cunt. She raised her ass until only the tip of his rubbery  glans was inside her cunt, watching the pretty stewardess  lapping the juices from his prick.  
 Sinking down again onto the hard standing male root, Lisa  watched Lucy's lips seeking more of the oily juices from her  cunt that coated his prick, and her belly knotted with a  resounding orgasm as Lucy's tongue flickered against the  nubbin of her clit, laving the surface of her cunt and the  textured skin of Peter's balls at the same time.  
 Lucy's fingers were busy at the junction of her own  thighs, her finger rubbing her own clit as she finger fucked  herself while sucking at Lisa's cunt and Peter's prick.  
 Lisa began to lift herself, higher and higher, feeling  the hot meaty prick slide from her slit until only the head  was inside her clefted opening, feeling the tactile  sensation of Lucy's tongue licking Peter's prick transmitted  to the tender inner flesh of her pussy. With a audible  sound, Peter's cock popped free from Lisa's pussy, to be  captured eagerly by Lucy's searching red lipped mouth,  licked clean and sucked eagerly. Then the sultry blonde  released his cock and Lisa again centered her hairy wet  opening over the rubbery knob and sank down until she could  feel all of his meaty prick inside her rhythmically heaving  belly.  
 Lisa's cunt began a series of orgasms, so intense that  juice squirted from her squelching cunt, quickly lapped up  by her sultry blonde friend, and the rhythmic contractions  milking his cock were too much for Peter.  
 "Quick. Get up. I'm going to cum," his strained voice  whispered in her ear.  
 Lisa quickly raised her hips up from his straining cock  until it was free of her clinging wet cunt and watched the  sultry blonde dive forward to capture his cock between her  lips. Lisa could see his prick pulse as the sperm jetted  from his balls into her eagerly sucking mouth. Sperm, silver  in the light, leaked from the corners of Lucy's lips as she  swallowed and sucked at his spurting cock juice.  
 Quickly his cock deflated in her mouth, spent of the hot  juicy cum, and Lucy with a lingering kiss on the clefted  glans, released his prick. Standing, Lucy wiped her lips  with the back of her hand, leaving oily streams of his juice  on the skin, pulled her skirt down over her swelling hips  and got ready to leave the bathroom.  
 "Give me a couple of minutes, then I'll get you both a  glass of champagne and hot towels at your seats." The  stunning blonde said with a professional smile as she  slipped out of the door, closing it behind her.  
 Soon dressed and after returning to their seats, sipping  cold champagne, Lisa told Peter of her suspicions. Staring  him full in the face, watching his eyes, Lisa's low voice  accused her handsome pilot friend.  
 "The two of you have done this before, haven't you Peter?  I knew when Lucy slid her skirt up and didn't have on either  hose or panties that this was a setup. Don't bother to deny  it dear, because I loved every second of it, and I'd do it  again if I get a chance."  
 Peter grinned sheepishly, "Yes. It was a setup, as you  said.  Lucy and I bid the same trips all the time, just so  we can be together. Most of the time the screwing takes  place in the crew hotel, but sometimes we also get lucky if  I'm dead heading.  You're the first one who ever figured it  out. Sometimes she get's a guy and we have a threesome, or I  get a gal and have the same threesome. Once in a while we  even get a couple and then really have a ball. I do hope  you're not angry with either of us?"  
 "I'm not angry at you dear. I had a great time. So good  in fact that I'd like your phone number in Chicago and  Lucy's too, so we can do it together again. In fact I might  even be of some help getting some other poor unsuspecting  slob to join with us if you want!"  
 "Fantastic! I'd like that, too. I'll give you my card and  you can call me or even better call Lucy in Chicago. If my  wife would find out, that would be the end of my marriage."  
 Lisa took the card with both phone numbers, placed it in  her purse and then settled down to get some sleep.  
 Later she was awakened for a quick breakfast of  croissants and coffee and then looked out the window during  the landing in Chicago.  
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 During the ride from the airport to the hotel, Lisa was  aware that the young denim clad taxi driver was watching her  in his rear view mirror, looking at her full rounded, proud  breasts.  Lisa smiled, thinking men were all the same,  always looking.  Turning away from the driver, looking out  the window, she opened two buttons at the top of her dress,  then turned and settled back in the seat.  
 The driver stared now as Lisa's rich creamy tits pushed  up against the split of her dress, soft globular mounds  swelling from the fabric almost to the nipples. Lisa was  toying with another button, thinking about letting her  breasts free to give the young driver a really good thrill,  when he pulled up and stopped the cab, turning around to the  beautiful blonde.  
 "Are we at the Hotel?" Lisa smiled at the driver.  
 "Not yet, miss, but I was wondering if you'd like to take  a tour out to the Lake and look at the water."  
 Lisa moved forward in the rear seat, leaning her arms  forward on top of the front seat.  
 "I've never seen the lake before. What would it cost me  to look at the water?"  
 "Well, miss. I could turn off the meter and go flat rate.  Let's call it fifteen dollars even."  
 Lisa looked at the meter, the digits indicating $9.45,  then at her watch. The time was only 6:15 in the morning and  she was very tempted to take a ride to the lake.  
 "If it'll only cost $15.00 total to take a ride with you  to see the lake shore, then let's go," Lisa said, impulsive  now that she had made up her mind.  
 "But before we go, I'd feel strange in the rear seat  while you drove up front. Can I move up into the front seat  like we were friends?"  
 "You certainly can, miss," the driver leaped out,  scrambling to open the rear door and the front right door.  
 Lisa slowly moved to the edge of the rear seat, her skirt  sliding upwards on her thighs as she put one leg forward to  get out of the back.  
 The driver watched her leg, her skirt pulled high enough  to bare one thigh almost to the panty line, smiling back  when Lisa turned her smile on him watching her leg show. She  moved to the front door of the cab and slid into the seat,  again showing most of her legs to the driver.  
 With the driver back behind the wheel, Lisa leaned back  against the seat, rolling down her window, letting the air  play her hair, teasing the locks against her creamy  complexion as the driver accelerated along the wide street.  
 "Do you take many ladies for a drive along the lake?"  Lisa opened two more buttons.  
 "Only the pretty ones," the driver responded.  
 "Then you think I'm pretty?" The blonde wriggled in the  seat, turning and drawing her knees up under her, facing the  driver.  
 "I think you're beautiful. When I saw how beautiful you  were when I was first in cab line at the Airport, I couldn't  believe my luck."  
 "Why thank you, kind sir," Lisa unleashed her smile on  the driver again, "It's always nice that someone thinks I'm  pretty.  I think you're handsome, too. I imagine that  there's lots of girls who try to turn you on in the cab."  
 "There are some who put on a good show in the back seat  for me, but none ever wanted to move up front!"  
 The driver turned his head, flashing her an embarrassed  smile, then a double take as his eyes registered her breasts  swelling out the cleavage, almost to her nipples. The cab  wavered on the street as the driver recovered.  
 "Lady, if more of you appears out of that dress, I'll  wreck the cab for sure!"  
 Lisa giggled at the driver, "Then you had better find the  lake very quickly because I feel like taking off all of my  clothes, so you can look to your heart's content."  
 The cab drivers foot hit the fuel pedal to the floor, the  cab surging forward as he ran a red light and then turned  left at the next side street.  
 The cab rocketed along the factories lining the street,  passing an occasional car, then squealed around another  corner, braking at the edge of a concrete dock moving out  over the water. The driver moved slowly out to the end of  the dock, several hundred feet out over the water, then shut  off the engine.  
 "Nobody can see us, we're too far from the shoreline, and  nobody comes out here,"  
 "Super!" Lisa giggled at the driver, "I love the dawn  when the sky is so soft and getting light, don't you?"  
 "My favorite time of day," the driver shifted around to  partially face Lisa.
  "Now that we're here, go right ahead and take off all your  clothes!"  
"Not quite so fast, my friend," Lisa wrinkled her nose at  him, "I like to go a little slow and let the fire build up  first, then I like to get my clothes off, and screw."  
 The driver groaned, inaudibly, "You really are something  else again," he reached down, trying to move his tight jeans  into a more comfortable position where they were suddenly  too tight.  "Don't pull on your pants. Let your cock grow  big and then I can move it around until it has room."  
 The driver leaned back against the seat, his legs out  among the pedals on the floor as he stared at the creamy  complexioned blonde's hands moving again to the buttons of  her dress.  Lisa's fingers toyed with the button, slipping  the button through the slitted button hole, then the next  button, until the row was undone to her waist. Shrugging her  shoulders, her breasts springing free of the confining  material of her dress to bobble and quiver in the murky dawn  light.  
 Her nipples soft, blending into the skin until his hand  touched one globe. The attacked pink nipple fairly sprung  into hardness, peaking her breast to a rosy nubbin. His  fingers toyed with the weight of her breast, covering the  skin and weighing the fullness in his hand.  
 "Would you run your hand up my leg, slowly, until you can  feel my panties. I like to feel a hand on my pussy through  cloth. I really like to get finger fucked slowly."  
 His fingers trailed under her skirt, slowly squeezing the  firmness of her full thigh, feeling the softness of the  inner thigh through her panty hose, testing the humidity as  his fingers slowed near her crotch.  
 Lisa's breathing, deep and slow, shuddered as his finger  trailed over the soft hairy mound of her panty covered  pubis, aware of the dampness of the girlish oils oozing from  the petals of her cunt. His finger, more insistent now,  pushed the silky material of her panties into the softness  of her slit, moving over the swelling of her mound.  
 "Would you like to pull my panties and pantyhose off, so  that you could really finger fuck my pussy?" Lisa's soft  voice asked her lover.  
 "Please," the drivers voice shook.  
 Lisa squirmed in the seat, kicking off her shoes as the  driver moved over to reach up under her skirt to grasp her  panties at the waist band. Her hips squirming, raising her  ass so his fingers could strip off her panties and  pantyhose.  
 Drawing her panties and hose down over her full thighs  and then over her drawn up feet, crumpling them and tossing  them into the rear seat, his finger dived to her wet pussy,  slipping into the slitted opening between her thighs with  oily ease, sinking his middle finger to the hilt in her  squelching cunt.  His finger rotated inside the pink  slippery flesh, moving, softly his fingernail scratched at  the oozing surface between her legs as her thighs clenched  over his wrist, her cunt spasming while she came with his  finger deep within her.  
 "Oh that's so good, now really move you finger in and out  of me, I like to get finger fucked fast, too!"  
 The cab driver withdrew his finger slowly from her curly  haired pussy, then extending his forefinger, began to slide  it into her. Faster now, his hand moved, first in to his  knuckle, then out until only his finger tip remained between  the soft petals of her wet cunt. Over and over his hand  moved, flashing more quickly now, until his whole fist was a  blur, finger sinking deep with each stroke then withdrawing,  each motion faster than the last.  
 Lisa's loins were moving, jerking quickly, in time to his  thrusts, her hips dancing on the seat as she spread her  thighs wider, opening her legs, forcing her cunt onto his  finger, fucking his hand with her cunt in time to his  thrusts. Her muscles tightened, her belly rippling as her  orgasm twisted her frame, her pussy oils squirting over the  driver's hand as her cunt muscles squeezed the juice out  from between her thighs in a hot cascade of juice. She  shuddered and then sank back onto the seat as his finger  continued to move into her cunt, slow now and very gentle as  he caressed her female flesh as her breathing returned to  normal.  
 "That was so good, with your finger in me when I came,"  Lisa's soft voice smiled at the cab driver.  
 Her glance at his lap showed the junction of his jeans  soaked with fluid, spreading over the front of his fly.  
 "You came when you were finger fucking me!" The blonde  wife's voice soft.  
 "Not yet, I didn't. I get dripping when I'm horny, and  I'm sure horny now."  
 Her voice was filled with amazement as she moved to unzip  his jeans, "Do you mean to tell me that all of that juice is  from being horny, and you didn't come?"  
 "That's right. It's great when I'm fucking, but it's  really an embarrassment other times."  
 "Does it leak every time you get hard? Lisa asked, her  fingers busy with his zipper.  
 "You bet it does. I go to the University during the day,  and drive a hack at night to make expenses. You should see  what happens when I get hard in class watching some girl,  and I get a spot on the front of my jeans the size of a  dinner plate.  Most of the time I run around holding a book  over it, so it won't show."  
 Lisa giggled, turned on at the thought of a male prick  leaking so much fluid, lifted at his jeans and pulled his  cock from his wet and slippery shorts.  
 "Now look at that," Lisa said with amazement, "You are  really loaded with juice, aren't you?"  
 His prick, purple headed, throbbed in her hand, the tip  glistening with the male juice from the slitted opening in  the mushroomed head.  
 Lisa moved her finger tightly around the root, squeezing  at the hard flesh. Her delighted eyes watch as the fluid  began to pump upwards from his slit, pulsing to raise a pool  of silvery wetness into a coagulating bubble on the tip,  then slide over the edge to run down over her hand, hot and  wet. The wetness soaked her fingers.  
 "If you really want to see the juice flow, then rub my  balls, I really like that and it seems to make my cock gush  more."  
 "Stand by for some ball tickling then," Lisa giggled, "I  want all of your juice I can get. One of my fantasy's has  always been to have enough sperm to take a bath in!"  
 Her hand dived to the junction between his legs as he  pulled his faded blue jeans down to his knobby knees. Her  fingers toyed with his soft hairy filled sacs with one hand  as her other hand held his cock upright, not squeezing or  applying pressure, holding and watching as she caressed his  hot testicles.  
 His cock responded. The silver hot juice bubbled up as  her fingers tickled his balls, pulsing and raising above the  surface of his glistening purple headed swelled prick  head. The oily liquid oozed over her circled fingers,  dripping from her knuckles as the juice fairly cascaded from  his cock.  "Do you know that you have more honey than most  guys have cum? I think it's great. I've never had a cock  that was so wet before! I love it!"  
 "If you think it's running now, put your pretty mouth  over the head and suck," his voice groaned at the pretty  blonde tickling his testicles.  
 Her head lowered to his lap, her hand holding his hard  pounding cock lightly, not wanting to squeeze too hard and  obstruct any of the flowing lubricating juices escaping his  prick.  
 Her eyes, inches from the purple head, watched the juice  welling upwards like Old Faithful, until unable to stand it  any more, her open mouth darted to capture the rubbery end  of his welling prick between her soft lips.  
 His hips moved slowly, moving the shaft of his hard cock  in and out, between her soft red lips, feeling her tongue  lave the surface of his glans.  
 Her mouth filled quickly, his juice pumping wetly, her  own saliva mixing with the free flowing of his oils. Lisa  began to save his juice, until her mouth was full, then  relaxing her throat, let the slippery hot fluid flow down  her throat to fill her writhing belly with his hot fluid.  
 Her free hand slipped between them, capturing his hand  and moving it to her slippery cunt again, feeling him began  to finger fuck her between her thighs as she continued to  suction the slippery juice from his cock and swallow.  
 With her preoccupation with counting, Lisa began to count  the mouthful's of slippery juice she swallowed, when his  hips arched upwards and she felt his cock swell in her  mouth.  
 The sperm squirted, spurting and filling her tenderly  sucking mouth, more juice than she had ever experienced in  her sexual life. Her cab driving friend filled her mouth  twice with his hot sweet cum, then dribbled into emptiness.  
 They sat quietly for a moment, then Lisa requested that  he take her to the hotel.  
 "Let me get dressed now dear," Lisa told the driver, "but  leave your cock out. I want to suck on you all the way to  the hotel, and get to swallow more of your juicy cum."  


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 Lisa dressed in the cramped front seat, occasionally  moving her hand to caress her friend's cock into it's  familiar oozing wet hardness again.  
 The slow ride to the hotel, with Lisa's soft mouth  sucking on his free flowing prick was stimulating, her cunt  a pool of fluid also, and when he came a second time into  her lips, Lisa gasped with pleasure. Her belly richly filled  with his juices, Lisa nuzzled at his semi soft prick and  then digging into her purse, the blonde handed her driver a  fifty, and told him to keep the change.  
 As Lisa's cab pulled up in front of the hotel where Bill  was staying, Lisa said good-bye to her driver and went to  the front desk, glancing at the watch on her wrist. The time  was 7:45 in the morning, and Lisa was sure that Bill would  still be asleep at that time of the morning.  
 "I'm Mrs. Williams," Lisa told the clerk at the  reservations counter of the front desk, her lips slippery  and wet from the drivers cum, turning on her power at the  clerk.  
 "My husband is staying here and I'm going to join him for  a few days. I think it's too early to disturb him by calling  and telling him that I'm here, so I think I'll get the key  and let myself in. May I leave my bags here and pick them up  later?" Lisa leaned on the counter, her breasts almost bare,  and the clerk stared down the cleavage, entranced.
  "Certainly, Mrs. Williams. Mr. Williams is in room 1410.  Here is the key and I'll have the porter take your bags to  the luggage room and you can call down for them whenever  you're ready."  
 When Lisa pushed the elevator button for the fourteenth  floor, she felt the anticipation of being with her husband  again, and decided to open the door quietly, undress and  slip into bed, awakening Bill with a kiss. As the elevator  continued it's rapid climb, Lisa checked the key number  again, ensuring the right room, and as the doors of the  elevator opened, she followed the signs on the wall to rooms  1400 to 1415.  
 At the door to 1410, Lisa quietly slipped the key into  the lock so as not to awaken her husband, quietly turned the  handle and slipped inside, closing the door silently behind  her, entering the semi dark room.  
 She set her purse on the top of the wash basin, and  quietly closed the door to the bathroom behind her, holding  her hand to the doorjamb ensuring silence. Turning on the  light, Lisa quietly slipped off her shoes and pulled her  dress off over her head. She removed her panty hose and  panties and looked at herself in the mirror. Not too bad for  a lady who got laid on an airplane, finger fucked in a cab,  got in a couple of blow jobs, and had only a few hours  sleep, she decided.  
 Naked, she turned off the light and eased the door open  quietly, slipping out on bare feet into the short passage  leading from the dark bathroom to the semi lighted room  where Bill was sleeping.  
 Lisa froze when she heard a female voice, "God but that's  so good with your cock in me."  
 Lisa stood in the passage, realizing that Bill had  company, and stepping farther into the passage from the  bathroom, could see the image of her husband and a female in  the large mirror on the main wall. Hiding in the darkness of  the passage, Lisa could clearly see her husband kneeling  behind a raven haired lady, fucking his big cock slowly into  her cunt with long slow strokes, as his hands held her ass  tightly enough to sink his fingers into his companions  succulent soft flesh.  
 Lisa thought her heart would stop as she saw her  unfaithful husband fucking some strange cunt. Jealousy  flooded her.  Forgetting about her session with Peter and  the stewardess a few hours ago, or the adventures she had  had since Bill had left for Chicago, she was pissed off. The  other times Bill had fucked someone, she had been there, or  at least had known that he was going to fuck. The idea that  he would cheat brought chills to her naked body. The fact  that she had cheated on him several times in the past few  weeks never crossed her mind, and she felt both betrayed and  vengeful toward him and his female companion as she watched  them fuck.  
 Such is the power of the human mind. Not only did she  feel cheated upon, but she completely forgot about her own  cheating.  "How dare he fuck some other cunt, when I'm not  here," her mind silently said, "That bastard, I'll show him.  I'll make him so miserable that he'll never want to fuck  again."  
 The thought of rushing in and confronting him while he  had his stiff cock up the ladies cunt rushed through her  mind, then upon second thought, Lisa's mind said to wait and  watch.  
 "I'll step into the room when he's starting to cum, the  bastard," Lisa thought, "When his prick is spurting, then  I'll give the son of a bitch hell."  
 She quietly watched. Her attention centered on Bill's big  cock as it slowly sunk to the hilt in the black curly haired  twat of his kneeling companion.  
 "Do you like that, Sherry?" Bill's low voice asked his  friend as her hips bucked under the slow plunges of his  mighty cock. The pink of the inner lips of her cunt writhed  as his prick sunk and withdrew from the glistening lips.  
 Lisa heard his companion groan with pleasure, and  realized the Bill's friends name was Sherry, and she was  young and very beautiful. The curves on her taut body  twisted sensually as her hanging globular breasts swung in  quivering circles.  
 The movements of his cock pressing into her hot black  curly haired cunt sent quivers moving over the cheeks of her  ass.  Sherry's thick black hair was flying about her sensual  face and shoulders as she turned and looked over her  shoulder at the man pumping his prick dog fashion into her  hot cunt.  
 She had one hand between her open thighs, fingering the  pink flesh of her cunt as she was being fucked, and Lisa  felt herself getting excited watching Bill fuck this  beautiful girl.  Lisa's fingers began to caress her own  nipples, feeling them harden and swell, then one hand dipped  to the fleece between her own legs, finding the fleshy lips  of her own pussy wet with her oils. A quick thought crossed  her mind, that when her hands were relaxed, her fingers  touched her own cunt.  
 How convenient!  Her tongue flickered to wet her lips,  and she again tasted the slippery fluid residue of her cab  driving University student.  Slowly, Lisa began to finger  fuck herself, timing the dipping of her searching finger to  the thrusts of Bill's meaty prick into Sherry's pussy. The  oily wetness spread quickly and her fingers smeared the  juice over the pulpy swollen lipped opening, manipulating  her clitoris and watching with open mouth and quickened  breathing as her husband slowly fucked his beautiful friend.  
 Lisa changed hands, smearing the juices from her wet cunt  onto her nipple, caressing the supple nub into further  hardness as her other hand fingered her soft cunt. Watching  Bill's prick, Lisa realized that he did have a nice cock.  The head was a little too big for the stalk, but each time  he pulled his big prick from Sherry's hot wet cunt, the  flared head pulled her pink lipped opening and almost caused  her cunt to turn inside out.  
 Lisa stared hard at the mirror, watching his hard on slip  easily into her wet opening, and her body took a step closer  to the mirror to get a better and closer look. Hiding at the  corner of the wall, Lisa could see both their perspiring  bodies more clearly. His muscular torso was tight and the  muscles of his buttocks bunched and formed hollows at the  sides as he slowly drove his cock deep into her cunt, while  her smooth flesh rippled as she bucked slowly back up onto  his prick, twisting her ass in sensual pleasure at the feel  of this hard cock driving deep into her cunt.  
 Lisa felt her anger slowly subsiding as she watched her  husband fuck this girl. Remembering her own indiscretions  the past few weeks, Lisa decided to forgive and forget,  rather than make him feel guilty over doing the same things  that she had been doing. She felt a wave of relief pass over  her body as her mind cleared itself of revenge and anger,  and for an instant, she thought of entering the room and  joining the fucking couple.  
 Quickly, Lisa fought down the impulse, deciding instead  to watch them fuck to conclusion then meet Bill's charming  and beautiful companion.  
 Lisa felt better with her peace of mind, watching closely  while she finger fucked her own wet cunt, Lisa watched  Bill's rhythmical strokes quicken until his thick cock was  thudding up inside his companions hot juicy cunt, as her  juices gushed.  Bill pulled Sherry's ass tighter to his  loins, and drove his cock deeply into her as her moaning  increased both in frequency and volume. Soon her voice was  keening in continuous scream as Bill fucked with such  rapidity that his buttocks were a blur.  
 Quick lightning thrusts of his cock into her squelching  cunt, then sinking his prick deep until his tight balls  pressed against her thighs, Bill pulled his prick free and  with one hand held her quivering ass while the other rapidly  jacked off his cock over her arched back.  
 The silver globules of hot cum spurted high over the  smooth skin of her back, splattering down to leave drops of  cum standing. The next and more powerful squirt of hot cum  arched higher, the thick juice showering down on the  crevasse of her undulating ass where the crevice started.  The next jetting spouted from the purple head of his thick  cock to splatter her still writhing ass, and Bill milked his  sperm out to rub it into the satin smoothness of her curved  ass cheeks. His cock dribbling clear fluid now, and Bill  smeared the slickly coated head of his prick up between the  cheeks of her ass to smear his juice on the pink rosebud of  her crinkled asshole.  
 Lisa watched Sherry's fingers seek the silver juice, and  finding some, transfer that juice to her eager lips,  savoring his male salty sperm between her lips.  
 As the recently fucking couple collapsed on the bed, Lisa  gathered her hose and dress, quietly dressing in the  passageway, and picking up her shoes and handbag, opened the  door in silence and closed it behind her, leaving her  husband and his beautiful black haired pussy resting from  their labors.  Outside the door, Lisa stuffed her panty hose  into her handbag, donned her shoes and walked quietly to the  elevator.  In the lobby, Lisa found a house telephone and  dialed 1410, listening to the ringing and then Bill's voice.  
 "Hello," his male voice answered after several rings.  
 "Hi honey, it's me. I decided to surprise you and I just  got into the airport. I'll catch a cab and be there in about  an hour. I've missed you darling, and I can't wait to be in  your arms. Did you miss me?" her voice soft with longing.  
 "You bet I've missed you. Get a cab and get over here as  soon as you can. I'm in room 1410 and I'll be waiting for    you." After hanging up the phone, Lisa talked to the desk  clerk again.  
 "I've decided not to disturb my husband right now while  he's sleeping, and I'm going to go out and get breakfast.  He'll be mad at me if he finds out I got here and didn't  wake him up, but the poor dear needs his sleep. I hope you  can keep my little secret and pretend that I wasn't even  here. Can I trust you to do that," Lisa almost thrust  herself over the counter at the reservations clerk, making  sure that he had a good look at her fully swelling cleavage.  
 "Yes Mrs. Williams. I've never laid eyes on you before.  Your secrets safe with me. I didn't get the porter for your  bags, do you want to take them with you, or leave them  here?"  
 "I think I'll leave them with you, if you don't mind.  Would that be all right?"  
 "Yes Ma'am. That will be fine, I'll see that it's safe  and I'll take care of your bags personally Mrs. Williams,"  the desk clerk gave her a big smile, trying to see more of  her tits and not caring if she knew he was looking down her  cleavage or not.  Giving the desk clerk a big smile, Lisa  found a taxi at the entrance and instructed the driver to  take her to a nice place for breakfast, smiling at her  deceit as the taxi pulled away from the entrance to the  hotel, still tasting her full lower lip occasionally,  savoring the trace of sperm from her cab driving lover.  


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 Lisa leisurely finished her second cup of coffee, left a  tip and walked to the cashiers desk at the front of the  restaurant.  Paying for her breakfast with a big bill, Lisa  collected her change and walked out on the sidewalk, hailing  a cruising cab.  Wistfully, she realized that the driver was  not her lover from the airport and the lake.  
 Arriving for the second time, Lisa bypassed the front  desk and went directly to the elevators, pushing the button  for Bill's room, thinking that he'd had enough time to get  rid of his over night lover by now.  
 She tapped on his door with quiet knuckles, the old shave  and a haircut rap that they used since before they were  married.  
 "I'm so glad that you're here," Bill grabbed her in his  arms and kissed her, "I've missed you."  
 She looked around the cleaned up room noting that even  the bed was made and there was no trace of Sherry, her  husband's ebony haired lady friend of the night.  
 She glanced at her watch and asked Bill what time he had  to be in school.  
 "Got to leave in a few minutes, school starts at nine  thirty, and we've just got time for breakfast."  
 "Dearest, I had breakfast on the plane, now I need  sleep."  
 "In that case, I'll meet you here at the hotel about    five." "Why don't I catch a cab and meet you at the    school when you get off, and we can have a couple of    cocktails, then come back to the hotel to change clothes    and have dinner, "Lisa smiled at her lecherous husband.  
 "That's too much trouble, let's meet in the hotel bar.  All the other students are staying here, and we like to have  a few drinks after class. I'll meet you in the bar instead."  
 "Great idea, now you run along and get smart, while I bed  down and get some sleep. Lock the door on your way out and  leave the Do Not Disturb sign on the door, will you dear?"  
 After Bill left, Lisa showered and slid between the  sheets, cuddled up onto herself and dropped into a deep and  dreamless sleep.  
 The phone rang, Lisa fumbled and groped for the  instrument, lifting it from the cradle.  
 "Hello Lisa, it's me. I thought I'd call and let you know  that we'll get out of school at four, so I'll see you in the  Blue Boar about four thirty," her husband's voice announced  to her sleepy ear.  
 "If your still in bed you'd better get up and dressed,  'cause I'm bringing the school bunch with me, and I want you  to look your best. See you in about an hour."  
 Lisa sauntered into the Blue Boar Bar a little early,  perched on a stool at the bar and ordered a martini from the  barkeep.  The bar was almost empty, a few patrons scattered  at a couple of tables, and she was alone at the bar.  
 "Are you here for the photographer's convention, or the  guy's from the computer school?" the bartender asked as he  placed her martini on a small cocktail napkin.  
 "The school," Lisa smiled at him.  
 "Now that's a lively group. I've been with them all this  week, and they do like to have their fun. You ought to do  all right with that bunch. I know most of them by name if  you need an opener. I'd be glad to introduce you, and get  you started." Lisa realized that the bartender thought that  she must be a call girl or a hooker. The idea tickled her  fancy, and she played with her martini stem, running her  fingers along the length of the glassware erotically.  
 "Do you really think I'll do all right with the  schoolboy's?" Lisa smiled at him.  
 "You know how they are when they get away from home and  the wife and kids. All they want to do is show pictures of  the family and buy me a drink or two. They really don't want  to fuck."  
 "Guaranteed action," he smiled back at her, "this group  is all live wires. They have a few drinks before dinner, eat  right here, go upstairs and study for a couple of hours and  then back here to close the bar. A couple of them have been  banging the cocktail waitress and they've all been trying to  make all the girls in here the last two weeks, so I figure  that you'll get at least a couple of them tonight if that's  your pleasure." "Both at the same time, or one after the  other?" Lisa batted her ice blue eyes at the bartender  seductively.  
 "Whatever," he grinned at her, "If I wasn't working  tonight, I'd take you on myself. Maybe a couple of times!"  
 "If I wasn't working tonight, I'd take you on myself,  more than a couple of times!" Lisa shot back at him as he  left to take care of another customer at the end of the bar.  
 Lisa smiled to herself, the bartender thought she was a  hooker out to lay a couple of customers. The more she  thought about it, the funnier it got. She wondered if she  and Bill could make his school mates think that she wasn't  his wife, but instead was a hooker. It might be quite an  adventure after all.  
 After all, a hooker fucked for money, and if she really  did enjoy fucking, she could lower her price and get more  cock than she could handle.  
 The more she thought about her idea, the more it excited  her.  The thought of being able to fuck for money, enjoy  herself, and have her husband involved too, started her  motor running.  
 She could pretend to be a high cost hooker, pitch the  guy's from the computer school, fuck around a little with  them, and maybe even get her husband involved in a little  gang bang. That might be the ultimate adventure to end all  adventures.  
 She saw Bill and the rest of his group enter the bar,  turned away and waited until they were seated, and then  catching Bill's eye, slowly shook her head and put her  finger to her lips.  
 Bill looked puzzled, but didn't jump up to grab her, or  even say hello. In a few minutes she called the bartender  over and indicating her husband, asked if the bartender  would call him over and introduce him.  
 "You mean Bill. That's his name. He's one of the live  wires of the group. I'll tell the cocktail waitress to have  him come to the bar for a message, and then I'll introduce  the two of you. What's your name, honey."  
 Lisa giggled, "My name's Honey. How did you guess?"  
 Lisa watched the cocktail waitress lean over and whisper  to Bill, and his eyes went to the bartender. The cocktail  waitress wiggled her saucy bottom at Bill as she walked away  from her conversation with him.  
 Bill went to the bar and talked to the bartender for a  moment and then came down to where Lisa sat.  
 "Bill, Honey, Honey, Bill. You two talk for a minute and  I'll get you a drink Bill," the bartender left the two of  them while he mixed drinks for the crowd.  
 "Will you tell me, what in the hell is going on here? The  bartender tells me that he has a hooker that wants to talk  to me, and you pretend you don't even know me. What game are  you playing now, Lisa?"  
 "I thought it would be fun to fool the bartender and  maybe your friends for a little while. When I sat down at  the bar, the bartender thought I was a hooker, and I went  along with the gag. Why don't you go along with it too, and  let's see what happens. It might lead to an adventure or  two."  
 Bill grinned, "I think I see. It's a chance for you to  get some more strange cock, is that it?"  
 "I like strange cock about as much as you like strange  pussy.  Speaking about strange pussy, how would you like to  take me up to the room and eat mine?" Lisa smiled at him  seductively.  "I'd like it fine. How much do you charge?" he  grinned lewdly back at her.  
 "I'm a hundred dollar an hour hooker, and a hundred fifty  an hour if there's more than one customer at the same time.  That's one hundred for one and only one fifty for two!" Lisa  said while she trailed her finger along his leg towards his  groin.  "Are you interested Mister?"  
 "Wait a minute, at one fifty an hour for two, it costs  less for two, than just for one."  
 "Right!" Lisa giggled, "I find that I might like group  sex.  Are you still as interested seeing your wife get  fucked and maybe getting into a little action yourself?"  
 "Jesus, for seventy five an hour, I might be. Just think  of all of that tax free money we could make while I'm here  at school. Those horny bastards I'm with are all on expense  accounts and spend pretty freely. Let's play this one by ear  and see what happens. It could be a ball!"  
 "Buy me a drink and then go back to your friends. Tell  them  my price, and see if anyone's interested," Lisa whispered as  the bartender came back.  
 Sipping her second martini, Lisa watched in the mirror as  Bill returned to the group, saw Bill talking softly to the  bunch of men and women, watched as several gave her glances  and then loud laughter rang out in the group as one of the  men said something to Bill and pointed his thumb upstairs.  
 She watched as Bill nudged Sherry, and then rose to come  back to the bar.  
 "Honey, the gang issued an invitation for you to join our  group for a drink."  
 Lisa gathered her handbag, held onto her martini, and  marched over with Bill to meet the group. Back straight,  chest out, firm breasts moving fluidly under the smooth  material of her dress, the lovely blonde wife knew she was  stunning.  
 The introduction went too fast for Lisa to remember most  of them, but she met all nine of the men and the three  ladies in the group as Bill got a chair from an adjacent  table for her.  Bill was right, it was a rowdy and horny  group.  
 The high spirited fun started when Steve on her left, put  his hand on her leg under the table and leaned forward to  whisper at her.  
 "How would you like to come to a party in my room later,  Honey?"  
 "I'd like that fine," Lisa said, turning and placing her  full breast against his upper arm until it flattened.  
 "Will there be you and me, or do my group rates apply for  a real party?"  
 Steve choked, coughed a second time, then started  laughing.  "Well, I think this group might go for group  rates, if we can afford them, but we have ten guys and only  four girls. How about you getting some more girls for the  party?"  
 "I'll tell you what I'm going to do," Lisa grinned at  Steve, "I'll see if I can get a friend to come in on the  party.  That will make five girls and ten guy's. Two to one  aren't bad odds, and I think we could show you guy's a real  good time. My price for an all night party is a thousand,  but I'll knock it down to seven fifty, regardless of if I  can get another girl or not.  How does that sound for a  night of fucking and sucking?"  
 "It sounds fine to me. Why don't you go and powder your  nose while I talk to the rest of the gang for a minute and  see if they're interested as I am," Steve whispered quietly  to her.  
 Lisa nodded at him and stood. "If you'll excuse me, I'll  go to the ladies room."  
 Lisa was surprised when Sherry stood and walked with her.  
 Once inside the rest room, Sherry giggled at Lisa,  "Honey, are those guy's trying to buy your services for  tonight?"  
 "Yes. That's what I'm here for. Steve said that he was  going to set up a party for tonight, and it's fine with me  if you ladies would like to come and watch. It's all part of  the deal. I'd suggest that you go back to the group and talk  to them. I'm going to freshen up here for a few minutes to  give you time to talk it over among yourselves."  
 Sherry left the rest room in a hurry, and Lisa thought it  funny that she hadn't even stopped to pee, but maybe the  idea of watching a full blown orgy had excited Sherry so  much that she wanted to make sure that she was included.  
 Lisa freshened her lipstick, ran a comb through her  lustrous hair, and used the toilet. She left through the  door and walked slowly to the two tables where her husbands  friends were seated.  
 "Honey, you've got a deal," Steve smiled at Lisa as she  sat at the table. "We're going to go and get something to  eat and we'll be back here about nine, if that's ok with  you. The party's going to be in Robby's suite, since it's  the biggest room with a connecting door into Martin's room.  We got two big rooms to play in for tonight. Do the  arrangements suit you?"  
 "The arrangements suit me fine, now if you all will  excuse me, I think I'll go and get my girl friend to join  us."  
 Lisa left the table waving good-bye to her husband who  sat with a puzzled look on his face.  
 "I'll be back at nine. What's the room number Steve?"  
 "Fourteen oh one and fourteen oh two," Steve grinned like  a very bad little boy, "We'll see you again at nine."  
 Lisa hurried to a telephone in the lobby, delved into her  purse and got the card with Lucy's phone number. If she  couldn't get hold of Lucy, she'd have to hire a real hooker  to join in on the party, she was thinking as she dialed.  
 "Hello"  
 "Hello, Lucy?"  
 "Yes. Who is this?"  
 "Lucy, this is Lisa, the lady on the airplane last night.  I've got a question for you. How would you like to go to an  orgy tonight with me and help me screw the ears off of a few  guy's?"  
 "Is this a joke or are you for real Lisa. If it's for  real, you can always count me in, and if it's a joke, I'll  never speak to you again," Lucy burst into laughter.  
 Lisa hurriedly explained the party and how it happened,  and the two of them quickly found a place to meet and eat  dinner so they could talk more about the orgy, and what was  going to happen. Lisa hung up and took a cab to the  restaurant to meet with Lucy.  
 The two girls embraced, walked into the lounge and seated  themselves at the bar. Over a martini, Lisa explained that  she had introduced herself as "Honey", to the men, and that  they thought that she was a prostitute. She wisely didn't  mention that her husband was one of the men, but she did let  Lucy think that she was on an extended vacation in Chicago.  
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 "Maybe the best part is that we get to split seven hundred  and fifty dollars between the two of us. That's three hundred  and seventy five dollars apiece. How do you like that?"  
 "I like that. I really like that. I don't make enough money  as a stewardess to support myself like I'd like to, and the  money will come in handy, but, I'd rather do the fucking for  free."  
 "So would I, but they don't know that. "Lisa giggled back as  she wriggled on the bar stool.  
 "I think that it can be a grand adventure for both of us. So  let's eat now, since we've got to be back at the Hotel by  nine."  
 Lucy thought it was going to be fun to act like a prostitute  for the night, and said that if the two of them had fun, that  she even had a couple of girl friends that might be interested  in the future if more parties developed.  
 "Everybody always thinks that stewardess's get all the  offers of cock that they can handle, but let me tell you,  Honey, that's not true. Most guy's won't even ask because they  think we're too busy for them. I've got to admit, that the idea  of tonight's party has me a little wet, you know where."  
 "Now that really startles me. I thought that you flight  ladies were up to your ass in offers."  
 "Oh, I get the offers, but you can't believe how crude most  of them are. Either the men are so shy they won't even look at  me, or the treat me like a slut as soon as they open their  mouths," Lucy complained.  
 "You know, Honey, if those guys would act like normal,  decent human beings, they'd get more pussy than they could  handle, but they have to come on so macho, or worse yet, come  on like some adolescent kid."  
 "I know what you mean. Nothing turns me off more than some  asshole treating me like a prostitute when he's trying to get  into my panties," the blonde wife agreed.  
 "I guess the stupid ones think that if I fuck, that I fuck  anything, and that's certainly not true. I fuck the guy that  catches my interest, that has a sense of humor, and that is  laid back with the world. If he has to beg for pussy, I know  for sure that he's not getting any, and he's really a looser."  
 "You know, Lucy, it's too bad that there's not a school for  sex, to teach the guys not to make those stupid mistakes when  they want to get laid, that really turn a woman off. Those  assholes keep on using the same old tired line that never  worked even the first time, and they wonder why they never get  fucked. They practice the same stupid errors until they can  miss out every time, and then they call it bad luck, not  realizing that it's their own stupidity that's making them miss  all that good pussy."  
 "Now that's the truth," Lucy nodded her head, "I've had guys  even come right out and say, "Let's fuck," in their first  opening line, and that really turns me off. I'm not desperate  enough to fuck like that, no matter how horny I am. I'd rather  have my own finger do the walking than to accept a really crude  offer from an asshole like that!"  
Walking down the corridor to rooms 1401 and 1402, Lucy  caught Lisa's arm.  
 "You can introduce me as Lucy with no last name, and you do  all of the money transactions. I don't want anything to do with  collecting cash. In fact, I don't want any money, I'm going to  do this for fun. Do you understand Lisa?"  
 Lisa nodded her head as she tapped on the door to 1401.  
 Sherry opened the door and ushered the two girls into the  suite.  
 "I'm so glad you showed up. Just us four girls and ten horny  guy's had me scared. Come on in and let me introduce you around  again."  
 Lisa introduced Lucy, to the group, then was introduced to  Steve, her husband Bill, Mark, Carlos and Luis the two Latin  Americans, followed by Alan, John, Jim, William and Oscar.  The two other ladies, from the school were Ann and Cris, and  amid catcalls from the men, he led Lisa into the other bedroom  of the suit through the connecting door and closed it behind  them.  
 "I guess you want the money now," Steve said as he handed  her a thick bundle of cash, "We had so much trouble figuring  out who owed what that we collected seventy five dollars from  everybody, even Ann, Cris and Sherry. So instead of seven  fifty, you get nine seventy five. Is that all right with the  two of you?"  
 Lisa nodded and stuffed the thick bundle of notes into her  handbag, "That's fine, now, how about us going back into the  other room and let's get this party going."  
 Lisa sauntered back through the connecting door, to find  Lucy seated between Carlos and Luis, and giggling at the two  Latin's as they were telling her how pretty she was.  
 "I think it would be a good idea if you guy's flipped coins  or drew cards to see who's going to be first. We can use the  other room and take two guy's at a time."  
 "Everybody sit on the floor in a big circle," Lisa  announced, digging the pack of airline playing cards from her  handbag, watching the group settle on the floor.  
 "I deal the cards, and take one myself, high card gets to  take an article of clothing off of anyone they want to, and low  card has to remove something from him or herself. Both shoes  count as one article, along with both socks. Jewelry doesn't  count. Ready, set, go."  
 Lisa shuffled the cards quickly, and dealt face up on the  carpet, one card to each of the fifteen players. Sherry got  the three of clubs as the lowest card dealt, while Luis was  dealt the king of diamonds.  
 Sherry kicked off her shoes, giggling about a marked deck,  and Carlos grinned as he pointed to Sherry again. Sherry's hand  unbuttoned her blouse to quickly sit back in her fully curved  brassiere as Lisa put the cards face up under the dealt cards  in her hand, black jack fashion, and dealt again.  
 After the third hand, Lisa shuffled, as the group grew more  boisterous. The next dealings grew more interesting. If the men  won high card, they picked a girl to remove an article of  clothing, and since there were twice as many men as women, the  stages of nudity increased faster among the ladies than the  men.  
 On the fourth hand, the men started ganging up on Cris, who  blushed pink each time she took something off. After two more  hands, she was the first one naked. The girls then ganged up  on Luis and John, and next shuffle, the three were naked and  sat grinning and watching the rest of the group play.  
 Lisa lost her bra and panties on the next hand when she drew  low card and her husband drew an Ace. Naked, she continued  dealing, until the last hand, when Mark who was fully clothed  and Ann with only a pair of panties on, drew low card and was  naked.  
 "Mark won. Now let's get his clothes off girls."  
 All five naked girls almost tore his clothes in the frenzy  to remove them among much giggling from the girls and advice  from the onlookers.  
 Face red from exertions, hair mussed, Mark sat naked, his  prick standing from his sandy haired groin in a pulsating hard  on.  
 "Now that everyone's comfortable, I'll deal cards to the men  to see who gets laid first."  
 The cards fell to the carpet one by one. Steve and Bill tied  for first with the rest following and Oscar bringing up the  rear.  
 Lisa and Lucy stood, taking Steve and Bill by the hands.  
 "Let's go into the other room and really get this party  going," Lisa said pulling Steve by the hand toward the  connecting door.  
 "Oh no you won't," Sherry said as she jumped to her feet.  
 "I paid my money to watch, and I want to watch. If you go  into the other room, I don't get my money's worth. I don't want  to participate, just watch."  
 Ann and Cris nodded and began to protest along with Sherry,  until Lisa quieted them all.  
 "Fine. If you want to watch, then lets get going. I want the  men to split into two groups of five, one bunch over there and  one bunch here," Lisa indicated both sides of the room.  
 "And we start out by giving all of the guy's a blow job,  then we can get down to some serious fucking."  
 Lisa watched the men mill around until they had five sitting  on the edge of the bed, and five on the sectional couch.  
 "Now Cris and Ann and Sherry, you can watch as close as you  like while I suck Steve's cock and Lucy goes down on Bill."  
 Lisa forgot about her husband, and settled between Steve's  open thighs, leaning forward and taking his still limp cock  between her lips, sucking at the knobby head and drawing the  full length of his prick into her warm wet mouth. Quickly, his  prick filled with blood, filling her oral cavity until she  could no longer hold it all inside her mouth and began to kiss  the bulbous head and run her flickering tongue around the thick  drawn back foreskin.  
 Holding the pulsating head of his prick inside her sucking  lips, Lisa glanced out of the corner of her eyes at her  husband's prick, seeing Lucy lapping away on his root like an  ice cream cone with Ann bending over his shoulder and staring  at him getting sucked off.  
 It was difficult looking around the room with her mouth full  of hard cock, but Lisa glanced around, savoring the lusty  feelings as she say the other men sitting with hard pricks  awaiting their turns for her favors. Her husband had his eyes  closed as Lucy lapped at his hard prick from balls to glans,  and her hands were at his balls, gently caressing and fondling.  
 Ann, leaning over Bill's shoulder, had her eyes fixed on  Bill's prick and the pink tongue laving the surface, and Lisa  knew that before the night was over, the sexual stimulation  would drive Ann into joining the orgy. Lisa could only see  Sherry out of the corner of her eye, sitting next to Oscar and  watching Lucy give Bill his blow job.  
 Lisa pulled Steve's prick from her hot lips, looking at it  closely, noting that the head of his dong was bright red and  swollen until it glistened both with her saliva and the  pounding blood filling his organ. She slipped her fingers down  to feel his balls, and found them drawn up tight and  hard. Knowing that he was about to come, Lisa slipped her hot  lipped mouth over the head again, swirling her tongue over the  glans, and driving the tip of her tongue into the hole at the  end.  
 It dawned on her that Steve's prick had no taste, and that  lubricating juice was not leaking from the end of his cock, and  she was wondering if he could cum, when he stiffened and thrust  his cock deeper into her madly sucking mouth.  
 Lisa suckled at his pounding stiff prick, circling the base  of his root with her lightly clutching fingers as she felt the  surge of sperm expanding his cock. The sticky jelly spurted  and rolled from his cock into her lips, the jets tightly  clinging to the surface of her tongue and the membranes of her  mouth as he shot his sperm until his balls were empty.  
 Lisa pulled her mouth free of his now softening prick,  savoring his juice and squeezing his shaft to milk the  remaining drops into her tightly clasping lips. His cock slid  free to drop wetly onto his thigh, and Lisa raised up, looking  over at Bill and Lucy. Bill's eyes were looking at his  beautiful wife, and he saw her smile with tightly closed lips,  then saw her pink tongue tip emerge and Lisa slowly opened her  mouth showing him the mouthful of hot sticky cum remaining from  Steve's cock. As Bill watched, Lisa rolled her tongue around  her lips and the inside of her mouth, gathering the jelly  droplets of sperm into a mass resting on her extended  tongue. While her husband watched, Lisa, looking full into his  eyes, sucked her tongue back slowly into her mouth and  swallowed with relish the sticky cum.  
 Seeing his beautiful wife naked, standing and swallowing the  juice from Steve's prick, started the juice spurting from  Bill's prick. Lucy pulled her mouth away quickly and aimed  Bill's spurting organ at her full titties, watching the juice  spatter and cling on her full trembling globes. As Bill's prick  spent it's last drop, Lucy rubbed the glistening slime into the  softness of her tits.  


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 Lisa continued looking at her husband as he lay back on  the couch, touched one finger tip to the corner of her  mouth, wiping away a drop of sperm that had escaped being  swallowed, and licked it from her finger, still looking at  Bill and smiling.  
 The sensuous blonde wife let one more drop dribble from  the corner of her mouth, not licking it away this time, just  allowing it to trail down the corner of her mouth to cling  to the bottom of her chin, then slowly stretch into a spider  web of wetness down onto her breast.  
 "Now that's sexy!" Lucy's voice murmured, watching Lisa's  performance, her eyes fastened to the spider web of sperm  gleaming in the soft light, connecting Lisa's mouth to her  breast.  
 "It turns me on enough to go suck on another cock," the  stewardess giggled as she moved away from Lisa.  
 Lucy stood, scanning the room, then moving out to her  next conquest.  
 "Who's next?" Lucy's soft voice intoned, "I'm ready for  the next hard cock. Who's next in line for a cock sucking?"  
 Alan raised his hand, holding the jack of clubs.  
 The beautiful stewardess moved slowly, stalking over to  Alan.  Her body full and richly curved, as she bent over,  placing her hands on his knees, using them for support as  she knelt between his outstretched thighs.  
 "Here's what I'm looking for. A big hard cock all ready  to be sucked! Are you interested in getting your prick  swallowed, Alan?"  
 Her male companion, cock throbbing in his groin, nodded  his head, speechless as the sexy blonde wriggled her body.  
 "All right then, let's get down to the serious business  at hand. Let's get to cock sucking," Lucy began to giggle at  Alan.  
 "How do you like your prick sucked, sir? Over easy,  medium, or hard?"  
 "Hard please!" Alan's voice intoned.  
 "Hard it is then. A little bit of chewing and biting in  the side too?"  
 "Please, yes. The rougher the better. Don't be afraid of  hurting my prick a little, I really like it when it's  rough."  
 "Well, then sir. You just lay back and get a rough cock  suck, while I enjoy myself," the sensuous blonde giggled.  
 Her eyes glued to his cock, standing upright and  throbbing from his belly, the head swollen and hard,  slightly wet at the tip where his honey, oily and slick,  seeped upwards to form a pool of liquid.  
 Lucy leaned forward pressing her full curved breasts on  his upper thighs as she engulfed the head of his prick and  deep throated him right to the base of his erect cock in one  quick movement.  
 The beautiful stewardess drove her mouth over Alan's  prick, roughly handling the slightly curved rod of flesh  with her hand, jacking at the stalk as her mouth lifted  until only the head of his cock was inside her lips.  
 Her motions were very rough, pulling and lightly biting  at the hard cock she was sucking, handling his cock with  hard, rough motions of both her mouth and her hands.  
 Her fingers moved lower, grabbing at the hairy balls  hanging suspended between his thighs, pulling the globes and  squeezing at the fullness of the wrinkled sacs with her  fingers. His balls were visibly swelling with the rough  treatment the stewardess was inflicting, while Alan's moans  were audible to Lisa as his hips began moving in time with  Lucy's rough mouth movements, and squeezing fingers.  
 Lisa watched, mesmerized, as Lucy's hands moved over  Alan's ass, pulling him deeper into her mouth as she deep  throated his cock the entire way into her lips, her nose  pressed against his belly, her chin on his testicles.  
 Alan, moaning, thrust his hips higher, clutching Lucy's  head between his big hands, holding it tightly as his body  movements became almost a blur, fucking her mouth, trapping  her head, his cock thudded up, his swollen balls, tight now  against the base of his prick, filled with hot sperm,  swelled even more.  
 Lucy's eyes, white showing, looked up at Alan's face,  watching him as his eyes closed, fucked her wetly sucking  mouth.  
 Alan groaned, his hips suddenly stopped moving as his  prick shot his cum into the stewardess's lips. Lucy savoring  the hot juices as she stored the silver liquid in her mouth.  
 Lisa watched as Lucy sucked, storing the mouthful of cum,  striving for all the juice her beautiful mouth could hold.  
 When Alan relaxed, body going limp, Lucy continued  sucking at his cock, slowly now, until his softening prick  was no longer offering any more juice to her sucking.  
 Lisa's eyes widened, as Lucy, lips tight, stood, then  turned to Lisa and slowly opened her lips showing Lisa her  mouthful of cum.  
 The silver globs of liquid clung to the insides of the  sensuous stewardess's mouth as she thrust her pink tongue,  coated with the rich male sperm from her full lips.  
 Lisa came, just watching Lucy savor the clinging drops of  sperm in her mouth, then seeing Lucy's throat constrict as  the sexy stewardess started swallowing the creamy juice  slowly.  Lisa's blonde head nodded at Lucy, her lips  stretched into a wide grin, as she winked at her friend,  then turned away to look over the rest of the sexual  activity in the room.  
 Lisa looked at John, idly stroking his cock striding over  to the easy chair where he was sitting.  
 "Don't you think it's about time that I sucked you off,  John?  It looks as if you're ready for me."  
 John nodded his head. Lisa looked closely at his ready  organ, standing hard in his idly stroking fist, a stream of  wetness dribbling over the crown of his glans and clinging  to his foreskin.  
 Lisa knelt and began to rain wet open mouthed kisses over  the purple knob of his cock, opening her lips, sucking the  head slowly inside. Holding his penis head stationary inside  her clasping lips, Lisa tongue flickered hard against the  spongy head, tasting the pungent juice his prick was  leaking.  
 The beautiful blonde wife moved her head from side to  side, holding his prick between her lips, flickering her  tongue and drilling the tip into the slit at the end of his  pounding cock.  Looking down, she could see Cris creep  closer and closer, until the pink skinned blonde's face was  just inches from John's prick and her own sucking lips.  
 Cris had her hand in her lap, her busy finger just barely  touching the smooth wetness of her cunt as she watched as if  she were mesmerized at Lisa sucking on John's joint.  
 Lisa started to slowly move her lips up and down the  length of John's prick, then slowly pulled her mouth free as  she held his cock and pointed the purple knobbed end of it  at the mouth of the watching blonde.  
 "Here Cris, taste it and tell me how good it tastes,"  Lisa purred at the fascinated blonde.  
 Cris put her lips to his cock, gently at first and then  with growing hunger, began to suck hungrily on the throbbing  erect prick, shouldering Lisa out of the way so she could  suckle his cock at the same time she fingered her own pussy.  
 Lisa left Cris to give John his blow job, glancing over  at the couch, saw Sherry with both Luis and Carlos, her  mouth filled first with one, then the other prick, as she  gave both men a blow job at the same time.  
 Lisa dropped to her knees in front of Jim engulfing his  cock and sucking madly at the trembling meaty length as she  strove to make him cum as quickly as possible. Her violent  action soon had him gasping, when he stiffened and grabbed  her head, shooting his sticky juice into her open mouth.  Lisa rolled her head and found Bill smiling at her as he  watched his wife sucking sperm from his friends cock.  
 Lisa used Lucy's trick, sucking and storing the jets of  cum from Jim's squirting cock, savoring the salty sweet oily  liquid as she stored the hot wetness. Her mouth filled with  both shooting sperm and throbbing cock, worked madly to suck  every small droplet of moisture from his cock.  
 She stood, looked at her husband, opening her lips so he  could see the mouthful of cum, then savoring each drop,  threw her head back and let the slippery liquid slide down  her throat.  She winked at her husband as she swallowed the  last of the cum.  When Lisa stood again, she noticed Ann  busy giving Oscar head, and he was the last of the men to be  satisfied. She nodded at Bill and headed for the bathroom,  with her husband in tow.  After closing the connecting door  to the two suites, Lisa and Bill entered the bathroom and  closing and locking the door.  Bill swept her into his arms  and kissed her, hugging the breath out of his wife.  
 "I don't know how your adventure is going to turn out,"  Bill remarked in a husky voice to his wife, "but so far it's  fun and games all the way."  
 "Boy, did I get turned on watching you suck those hard  cocks, and when you turned and looked at me with a mouth  full of cum, and then swallowed it, I thought I'd cum again,  right there on the spot."  
 Lisa began to giggle, as he made faces as if she were  still swallowing cum, and getting it stuck in his throat.  
 "I got turned on, with you watching me suck a fat cock,"  Lisa made a hand motion as if encircling a hard prick with  her hand and jacking it off into her lips.  
 "What do you think about Lucy?" She queried Bill.  
 "I think that she's only fantastic is all. She's about  what I'd call a perfect ten."  
 "And what would you call me?" Lisa grinned at Bill  
 "You, my dear, are a exceptional eleven, and maybe even a  twelve."  
 Lisa threw her arms around her husband's neck, kissing  his nose. Bill absently patted her ass, feeling the motion  as his movements caused her buttocks to shift and quiver.  
 "Where ever did you meet her?" Her husband asked.  
 "On the airplane ride coming here."  
 Lisa began telling Bill about being set up on the  airplane by her pilot friend and Lucy, fucking and sucking  in the airplane bathroom, and how they were joined by the  sensuous flight attendant.  
 "You must have been a little crowded, all three of you in  the bathroom of the plane," Bill laughed, "How could you get  fucked in there?"  
 "A little crowded is right, we were stuffed in there like  sardines in a can," Lisa giggled, "It all started when I got  pissed off when Peter, that's the pilot's name, ignored me  when he sat down beside me on the plane. I wiggled around  and showed him a lot of leg, and sooner or later he got  interested."  
 "I'll bet he got interested!" Bill smiled, "and just how  interested did he get?"  
 "Interested enough to let me suck his cock in the first  class section, but it was dark and we didn't think anyone  could see us."  
 "You mean that someone caught you two?" Bill asked.  
 "That's right. Just after he came in my mouth, as I was  coming up for air, Lucy was standing there with a towel for  my lips, and a glass of champagne to wash the cum down!"  
 "Now that's what I consider a great stewardess," Bill  laughed.  "Anyway, afterwards, Peter and I went into the  bathroom, and he sat on the pot while I sat on his lap with  his cock up inside me, and the locked door opened and there  was Lucy again."  
 "Through a locked bathroom door, how did she do that?"  Bill asked.  
 "Beats me, but Lucy said it was easy. I think she had a  key.  Anyway, she got inside with us and started licking  Peter's peter, while he was fucking me. It was wild, and  then when he came, he pulled out his cock and she grabbed it  and sucked and swallowed his cum."  
 "You really know how to have a good time, whether I'm  here at the time or not, don't you?" Bill chuckled.  
 "I'm not the only one that has a good time when we're  apart." Lisa looked at Bill, her ice blue eyes were wide as  she cocked her head a little to the side, "I think you have  a good time with someone else once in a while too. Isn't  there any sexual adventures that you'd like to share with me  about what you've been doing when I was still in San  Francisco?"  
 Bill looked down at his wife. "I told you on the phone  about screwing the cocktail waitress, if that's what you  mean."  
 "That not what I mean. How about anyone else?"  
 "No one else," Bill stated.  
 "I think you have a long hard cock, but a short memory,"  Lisa started laughing at her husband.  
 "What are you talking about, Lisa?"  
 "I'm talking about you fucking Sherry this morning,  that's what I'm talking about!"  
 "What makes you think that I fucked Sherry?"  
 "Bill, I got the room key from the clerk early this  morning, thinking that I'd sneak into your bed and wake you  up to a good fuck, but when I let myself into your room, you  had your cock up to your balls in Sherry, and you were  fucking her ass, dog fashion, that's what I mean."  
 "Oops," Bill smiled with a guilty expression, "I was  going to tell you about that later."  
 "Dearest, I also had a very strange dream that I need to  talk about later, but I don't care who you fuck. That's not  the main idea, I just don't want either of us hiding our  adventures from each other again. I think that's one way to  get our marriage in real trouble," Lisa smiled at her  husband.  
 "Besides, watching you pound your cock into Sherry got me  hot enough that I almost joined you," she giggled, "I stood  in the dark hall and finger fucked myself while you two  fucked your brains out, watching the two of you all the  time."  


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 "I wish you had joined us, it would have been a ball,"  Bill said, glad to be off the hook again, "Let's get back to  Lucy, she really is an outstanding looking lady."  
 "She really digs sex, and has a good time too," Lisa  
 said.  "She's a living doll, isn't she?," Her handsome  
 husband laughed at her story.  
 "What I'd really like to watch is for you to fuck her. In  fact, I'd like to watch you fuck her while I lick your  balls, and then when you are about to cum, I'd like to suck  you off, just like she did for me and Peter in the plane.  That really got me turned on. Would you be interested in  that too?"  
 Lisa tugged at her husband's groin, "How about making  your wife happy tonight and giving Lucy a little of your  prick, while I both watch, and then join in later!"  
 "I'll do it. But first, I want to see you get fucked,  then after that, I'll fuck Lucy for you," Bill generously  offered.  "By the way, I did have one other adventure, on  the way here." Lisa looked at her husband.  
 "Another one, too?"  
 "Well, just a short one. The taxi driver from the  airport. I gave him a blow job on the way! Well, not exactly  on the way, more like while parked overlooking the lake."  
 "You've really had a mouthful of prick during the last  few days, haven't you dear?"  
 "Bill, you wouldn't believe this taxi driver. He's a  college kid, working at night by driving a cab, and he's  only twenty one, or two years old. He finger fucked me  silly, and then when I looked at his jeans, he had a this  huge wet spot in front. I thought that he'd cum while he was  finger fucking my pussy, but he hadn't, he just had a really  juicy leaky cock, and he'd leaked all over himself while he  finger fucked me. He really wasn't too much in the cock  department, but he was tops in the juice section."  
 Lisa's blonde hair tossed as she shook her head.  
 "How juicy?" Bill asked.  
 "Very, very, juicy. He leaked more than most guy's shoot.  While I was sucking him off, he just kept on pulsing this  juice out all the time. I had to swallow, and swallow, and  swallow.  He just kept pouring out the hot wet juice all the  time. Just holding his prick in my hand was enough, the  juice kept pulsing out the head and running down all over my  fingers."  
 "Now that's a turn on, if I ever heard one," Bill    remarked.  Lisa hugged him again, then gave his prick a    slow stroke and squeeze.  
 "We'd better get out of here, before someone finds out  that it's your wife that's the local whore and collecting  all the money and having such a good time," Lisa whispered,  unlocking the bathroom door, entering the bedroom suite and  beginning to comb her hair and put on fresh lipstick.  
 "Let's go into the other room and both of us fuck Lucy,"  Lisa grinned at her husband.  
 "You start and then I'll join you both."  
 "Sounds good to me, here I go," Bill went back into the  other room.  
 When Lisa entered the other bedroom, she saw Sherry  sitting on Alan's lap, facing away from him, her legs spread  wide and Alan's prick up inside her pussy.  
 Sherry's full tits were quivering and shaking as she  slowly slid down on Alan's cock, burying his cock between  the black curly haired lips of her cunt until only his balls  were visible. Alan's hands held her full breasts, his  fingers caressing and fondling her pink swollen nipples as  his hips drove his cock slowly into the ravishing black  haired woman's steaming wet cunt.  
 Lisa looked around the room, noticing that Steve and Mark  had Ann lying on the floor between them. Steve had his cock  up Ann's pussy with Mark squeezing Ann's tits and rubbing  his cock over her nipples. While Lisa watched, Steve drew  his cock from her dripping slit and Mark drove his cock to  the hilt into the wet lipped opening that Steve had just  abandoned.  
 Lisa walked over to William who was watching Lucy sit on  John's cock as he lay full length on the floor, her ass  working in wild swinging circles as she drove her fat lipped  pussy up and down the slippery hot cock. When Lucy noticed  that Lisa  was watching her, she smiled at Lisa and offered by raising  her eyebrows, the cock she was fucking to Lisa.  
 Lisa smiled at Lucy, and slowly shook her head, refusing  as she walked over to the couch where Carlos and Luis were  sitting.  
 The two Latin men were watching Lucy squatting on John's  hard cock, screwing her wet glistening pussy down the erect  length of his manhood. Both Latin's had hard pricks while  watching Lucy perform. Bill got closer to Lucy, standing by  the pretty stewardess's side, his cock slowly lengthening  until it stood throbbing from his belly. Bill stood, cock  hard and trembling, facing Lucy, his cock beginning to  secrete lubricating juices, full in John's view. Lucy's hand  reached for his fully erect prick, grasping and fondling his  shaft as she continued to screw John's hot cock sunk deep  inside her wet and quivering cunt.  
 The motion grew quicker, her curvaceous ass becoming a  blur as she screwed John's hard cock, groaning, John shot  his load of heavy hot juice deep within her twisting belly,  his spurts of creamy cum splashing inside her twisting cunt  to drip back from her pussy lips onto his balls.  
 Bill looked over at his pretty wife, nodding at Carlos  and Luis and smiling. Lisa smiled back at her husband  getting his balls licked by Lucy as John's cock deflated  inside her cunt.  
 "Come on you two, I want to fuck both of you at once, one  in my mouth and one in my wet pussy. Which one of you wants  to be in my cunt?"  
 Luis stood, bowed at Lisa and gently pushed her to the  floor where she knelt waving her ass at him. Luis knelt  behind her curved flanks, while holding his cock with one  hand, slid the bulbous head of his prick up and down the  slippery furrow in the chasm of her ass, wetting the head of  his cock on her lubricating juice flowing from her wet  steaming pussy.  
 Luis pulled his prick upwards over her wet lipped  opening, then drove his prick into her cunt from behind the  kneeling lusty lady.  
 His cock sank deeply into her crotch until his belly was  pressed against her curvaceous ass, his balls dangling  between her richly curved trembling thighs. Lisa began to  move with his rhythm, her ass moving back as his prick sank  into her hairy cunt, quickly establishing a rhythm of lusty  need. His friend Carlos, knelt by Lisa's head, one hand  caressing the back of her neck as the other fondled her  tits, caressing the pink erect nubs of her erected nipples,  his cock stiff and eager to fuck.  
 Lisa moaned with pleasure as Carlos moved his wet tipped  dick upwards and began to softly move it over the smooth  skin on her face. The seeping tip leaving a trail of his  lubricating honey on her soft skin. Lisa continued slowly  moving to Luis's rhythm as her lips kissed Carlos's cock  when it was rubbed within range of her lips and tongue.  
 Carlos moved on his knees, forward to Lisa's head, his  hard thrusting cock standing stiffly from his belly,  pointing at her soft lips. Lisa rested her upper torso  weight on one arm, lifting the other, held his cock aiming  it to her mouth, resting the head on her pink tipped tongue.  
 Carlos held her face tenderly between his open palms,  lifting her head slightly, centering his cock at her  questing lips, slowly slid his cock between her full lips  deep into her mouth.  His cock drove deeper, and Lisa began  to breathe through her nose as his prick slid over her  tongue. Her lips stretched wider as his cock moved until his  bulbous glans reached the back of her throat, then with just  a little more pressure, moved into the narrow opening and  lodged.  
 Lisa fought down the urge to gag, then swallowed,  caressing the head of his prick with the muscles of her  throat. Quickly learning to deep throat the throbbing prick  in her mouth, Lisa began swallowing and constricting her  throat muscles around the head of his deeply lodged prick.  
 Each time Carlos withdrew his prick, Lisa would relax,  then as his cock delved deep into her throat, Lisa would  swallow, giving his cock intense pleasure.  
 She could tell that both men were enjoying her full body,  and Lisa moved her eyes to Bill.  
 Her husband had Lucy pinned to the floor, and Bill was  facing Lisa and her two lovers, his eyes glued to Lisa's  body watching her cunt and lips filled with cocks, while he  drove his prick into Lucy's hungry snatch.  
 Lucy had her legs wrapped upwards around the small of  Lisa's husbands back, as she bucked her hairy cunt upwards  to be screwed onto his cock. Her full tits quivering each  time Bill's prick drove into her cunt, her body wriggling  with pleasure at the deep hard thrusts. She tossed her head  backwards, looking at Lisa watching them, seeing Lisa's body  being ravaged by the two Latin males, a cock in each end.  
 Lucy smiled at Lisa, her hips moving slightly faster, her  legs clinging a little tighter to Bill's back. The  stewardess started moving her heels into Bill's flanks,  digging and spurring him on like a horse, as she winked at  Lisa watching her fuck her husband.  
 Lisa, turned on by the sight of her husband fucking Lucy,  and wanting to join the two of them, began to cuming.  
 Her cunt twisting and convulsing over Luis's driving pole  deep in her pussy as she renewed her suction on Carlos's  meaty organ.  Luis began to groan, then driving his cock to  the hilt against her ass, his balls tight between his legs,  his cock spurted his hot cum into her wetly orgasmic cunt,  shooting his male juices deep inside her pussy.  
 Luis's throbbing prick jetted, squirting his male sperm  in between the wife's clinging thighs, filling her cavity  with the slippery male juice of his sex. A copious quantity  of juicy hot cum escaped the tight lipped opening stoppered  by his organ, to trail down Lisa's curvaceous thigh,  gleaming silver in the subdued lighting of the bedroom,  clinging to her richly curved leg.  
 The feeling of hot male sperm filling her wet pussy,  brought Lisa to a shuddering orgasm, her body insatiable,  moving as a blur now bucking her ass back onto Luis's  spurting prick, driving his hard squirting male organ so  deeply that the Latin balls were squeezed tightly between  her thighs.  Carlos, feeling her body buck harder against  Luis, thrust his meaty organ deep within her throat, spewing  his sticky juice.  Both pricks spurting loads of silver cum,  one in her rapidly swallowing mouth, one in her convulsing  cunt, filled Lisa's lusty body with sticky hot juice.  
 Carlos pulled his prick from her lips, trailing a wet  stream of cum, Lisa sucked, compressing her lips around the  shaft of his prick, effectively milking it of any remaining  drops of sticky sperm, until it pulled free of her still  sucking lips with an audible noise.  
 Lisa could feel Luis's cock diminishing in size within  her still convulsing cunt, attempting to hold his cock  between the slippery hot lips of her cunt as long as  possible.  
 As his cock shrunk, it pulled free by itself, trailing  sperm while slippery pussy lubricant's slid clingingly down  Lisa's inner thigh, dripping from the ringlets of her soft  curly pussy hair.  
 Lucy, head still rolled back, legs clasping Bill's back,  heels still digging into Bill's flanks, had her eyes glued  to Lisa's wetly spewing pussy, watching the oily liquid  matting the curls of Lisa's pubic hair, seeing the swollen  lipped opening oozing the hot wet combined juices of Lisa's  sexual passion dripping from the opening between Lisa's  thighs.  
 The stewardess's eyes opened wider as Lisa's finger  trailed down to slip between the hairy opening, gathering up  a finger tip of slippery juice, transferring the lubricant  to her mouth.  Lisa's pink tongue darted out, capturing the  silver liquid, savoring the oily salty taste, as she licked  her finger clean before Lucy's eyes, well aware that she was  setting Lucy up for the trio fuck to follow later.  
 Lisa's eyes were fixed on her husband and Lucy, fucking  before her eyes, moving away from her two spent Latin lovers  to her husbands side. Lisa kissed Bill, opening her mouth to  his searching tongue, and feeling his lips and tongue  slither up inside, letting her husband taste Carlos's wet  and sticky cum still in her mouth, still watching her  husband fuck Lucy.  
 Lisa could feel the surging of her pussy as she began to  fantasize trio fucking of herself, her husband, and Lucy.  


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 Lucy, lying on the carpet with Bill's meaty cock sunk to  the hilt inside her slippery cunt, touching her fingers to  Lisa's matted hairy pussy, seeking the wetness of her  friends juices.  
 Lisa ground her cunt down on Lucy's fingers, feeling her  friend's fingertips delve deeply inside her slippery  opening, twisting sweetly as they slipped inside her full  flowing wetly matted pussy.  
 Lisa reached out her hand touching Lucy's breasts. The  blonde stewardess's full bust rolled softly on her chest  each time Bill sank his cock into her cunt.  
 The beautiful wife ran her hand over the swelling orbs,  thrilled with the feeling of her husband fucking Lucy while  she participated in the sensual action, caressing Lucy's  bouncing breasts, running her hands over the fullness of the  sensuous stewardess's tits, testing the resilient flesh,  moving the fatty tissue and enjoying the silken smooth  covering of Lucy's skin.  
 Lisa's fingers traveled down, down, over Lucy's moving  belly to the junction of her friends curly haired pussy.  Lucy's torso moved harder as she felt Lisa's fingers caress  the bump of her clit at the top of her hair lined slit,  enjoying the pleasure of Lisa's fingers caressing her cunt.  
 "It feel so good with your fingers on my pussy with a  cock inside," Lucy breathed softly while looking into Lisa's  eyes and letting her legs fall free of Bill's back to allow  Lisa greater access to her cunt.  
 Lisa leaned closer to Lucy's ear.  
 "I'll lick your cunt while your getting fucked, if you'll  let me swallow his cum when he shoots."  
 "Oh God, yes. Just suck on me all you want. I love it,"  the blonde stewardess's voice hoarse with passion.  
 "Stick your tongue up my slit while I'm getting screwed  by your husband."  
 Lisa slithered down, resting her head on Lucy's heaving  soft belly, her eyes only inches from Bill's prick slowly  moving in and out of Lucy's hair lined slit.  
 She could see the pulpy wetness of Lucy's cunt clasping  her own husbands cock each time he drew it from her friends  pussy, looking as if her pussy was going to be turned inside  out.  
 The pink wet flesh glowed and glistened in the subdued  lighting and the shadowed darkness, and Lisa placed her  tongue, pointed stiffly, into the crevasse opening at the  top of her wet cunt, nuzzling at her friends hot sticky  pubic hairs, and the hot slippery opening leading to her  friends clit.  
 Licking with her tongue, Lisa attempted to savor all of  the rich sticky juices now pouring from Lucy's pussy, moving  her head until she was able to touch, first her husbands  cock as it slid into Lucy's cunt, then the wet pulpy  softness of the stewardess's pussy beneath her tongue. When  Bill's belly touched her head, Lisa moved back, enjoying the  close view of Lucy's cunt squashed under his weight.  
 Bill pulled his prick from Lucy's pussy until only the  tip of his glans was softly resting in the hot open channel.  Lisa darted forward, her tongue slithering over the slick  juice covered foreskin, lapping at the swelled hood of his  cock, her tongue touching both Lucy's curly hair and wet  open slit and her own husband's cock while he was fucking  her friend.  
 The sensation of Lisa's tongue on Lucy's hot clit,  brought Lucy to orgasm with wild, fast movements. Her body  arching from the carpet as Lisa's tongue laved over her  clit. Bill sunk his cock deeply into Lucy's snatch, feeling  the tight convulsions of the stewardess's cunt, then pulling  his prick free, Bill's prick began to spurt his slippery cum  into Lisa's eager lips.  
 Lisa gulped quickly at the spouting organ, her lips  capturing the throbbing meaty organ, savoring the sticky  mixture of Lucy's juices and her husband's shooting sperm  filling her mouth. Just the taste and the motion, started  Lisa orgasming again, squeezing her thighs tightly together  as she gulped and swallowed her husband's hot sperm.  
 Swallowing the sticky gobs of salty sweet juice, Lisa  savored the lustful liquid, smiling at her husband still  crouched over Lucy's reclining nude torso.  
 Still kneeling, Lisa felt hands caressing her raised  rump, fingers sliding over the contours of her ass. Looking  over her shoulder, Lisa saw Mark attempting to insert his  meaty cock into her cunt. Wriggling backwards, Lisa pressed  against him, his prick sliding neatly into her wet furrow.  
 Bill reached over and patted her shoulder, touching her  bare skin with approving pleasure as he watched his friend  Mark begin to fuck his horny and beautiful wife. He rolled  over, off Lucy, sitting with crossed legs on the carpet  watching closely as Mark began slowly slipping his meaty  prick in and out of Lisa's wet and slippery pussy.  
 "That's right Honey. Show the nice man just how good you  can fuck," Bill quietly said, "show us all here, how a  prostitute likes to fuck and suck cocks."  
 Lisa grinned at her husband, wondering what the group  would think if only they knew that she was Bill's wife, not  some slutty whore that they had hired for the night's party,  thinking she was a high priced call girl who really liked to  fuck.  
 "Just get me another hard prick, and I'll show all of you  how much I like to fuck and suck. If you come up with two  more hard pricks, I'll show you how to take care of three  men at the same time. How about that?"  
 The room buzzed with conversation after her announcement,  and quickly, Sherry dragged William over to Lisa, offering  him, while Cris had Alan by the hand and led him to where  Mark was pouring his cock slowly into Lisa's wet pussy dog  fashion.  
 Lisa looked up impishly at William and Alan, noting that  they were limp.  
 "Looks like we still need a couple of hard cocks. How  about you girls helping to get them hard for me," Lisa  motioned at Cris and Sherry.  
 Mark was so busy fucking her hot cunt, that when Lisa  moved forward and his cock slipped from her cunt, he  continued making screwing motions with his hips for several  strokes until he realized that Lisa had moved.  
 "Hey. What the hell? I thought we were fucking," Mark  complained to the group at large and Lisa in particular.  
 "We were, and we are going to again. Now you just wait  one minute and you can stick your nice big cock back in me.  Just watch while Cris and Sherry get those cocks stiff for  me."  
 The two girls quickly began to stroke and kiss William's  and Alan's sexual organs, between the hot tongue touches and  friendly caresses of the ladies, both pricks swelled and  stood in full erection.  
 "Mark, get you cock back in my hot pussy, will you dear,"  Lisa asked her male friend.  
 "Now will you two just move up here closer to me and I'll  suck you both off at the same time."  
 Moving adroitly around on the carpet, Alan lay with his  legs tightly together, his cock pointing upwards, while  William moved closer.  
 Quickly Lisa had both pricks close together and with one  hand on each cock, resting her weight on her elbows, Lisa  began licking first one cock then the other while Mark  slowly fucked his meaty organ in and out of her hot wet  pussy.  
 Soon sticky with Lisa's saliva, both cocks in front of  Lisa's sucking lips and searching tongue, glistened in the  lighting of the dim room. Reveling in the lust of having so  many pricks at her command, Lisa began pulling slightly  harder on each cock as she lapped at the slippery poles of  flesh and muscle.  William squirmed closer to her searching  mouth as she pulled on his cock, slowly masturbating him.  The head of his cock touched the head of Alan's organ.  
 Lisa darted her full, open mouth forward, capturing both  cock at the same time. Stretching her open lips wider, Lisa  began to suck and slide her mouth over the helmeted heads,  swirling her tongue first around one prick and then around  the other.  
 Her buttocks were a blur of rhythmic motion as she fucked  her ass back onto Mark's hard fucking prick, her body  motions transmitting to her mouth, causing intense pleasure  to her male companions.  
 Without moving her head, Lisa moved her eyes, casting  glances around her. The rest of the group were sitting and  lying close, watching in awe as she fucked and sucked. She  could see her husband, Bill, close to her head, leaning  forward, mouth open as he watched his beautiful wife with  one cock in her cunt and two in her mouth.  
 Lisa could see his prick standing high, a dribble of  slippery lubricating juice leaving a trail down over his  foreskin as he watched. Bill obviously was completely turned  on by the sight of his wife and her lovers, while Lisa  started the first of her orgasms, finding out just how much  her husband liked to watch her fuck.  
 She thought about how turned on she had become when she  had entered his room that morning and caught her husband and  Sherry fucking, realizing that watching was almost as much  fun as fucking sometimes.  
 "Now, I'd like to try that. That really gets to me,"  Cris's low voice murmured.  
 Luis and Carlos quickly moved closer to Cris, while  Lisa's husband pushed her forward onto her hands and knees.  Without another word, her husband slid the oversized head of  his prick up her slippery channel until his belly was flat  against her curvaceous ass, while Luis and Carlos quickly  had their dusky Latin pricks in Cris's hot mouth.  
 A mad scramble followed like a child's game of musical  chairs, with Sherry sucking Jim while Steve fucked her  bucking ass dog fashion, while John was getting his cock  sucked by Ann while Oscar pounded her cunt from the rear.  
 The liquid sounds of hard pricks thudding into juicy,  wet, hot cunts quickly filled the rooms, and Lisa could see  cocks being sucked and pussy's fucked wherever she looked,  with her husband right in front of her, filling her vision.  
 Lisa slowed her movements, wanting to draw out the  intense feeling of pleasure and lust that she felt. She  sucked slowly and cautiously, quietly bringing both pricks  in her mouth to a peak just before orgasm, holding them  right at that peak.  
 Lisa could hear Sherry or one of the other girls moaning  in ecstasy, muffled groans stiffled by one or more hot  pricks in her mouth, and she tried unsuccessfully to figure  which of the girls was moaning.  
 Her mouth, unable to hold the saliva and both pricks at  the same time, was drooling the combined juices from her  sucking and their lubricating juices flowing freely from the  holes in the heads of their pricks as her head bobbed over  their throbbing sexual organs.  
 From the corner of her eye, she saw her husband pull his  throbbing prick from Cris's cunt, holding it in his hand and  jerking off, spurting his creamy juices over her back and  ass, to her agonized moans of lust.  
 The sight of her husband's prick spurting his hot  slippery cum onto Cris's ass, brought Lisa into a frenzy of  motion.  
 Her mouth madly sucking harder while her ass rotated in  reciprocating motions back onto Mark's rapidly fucking  prick.  
 His cock swelled as the sperm from his balls shot through  the long tube of his cock, spraying into Lisa's clasping  cunt, filling the tight pink slippery trench with his silver  creamy cum.  
 Alan groaned and thrust his cock harder upwards, his back  arched high as his prick spurted, squirting his blood hot  sperm both over William's cock and into Lisa lips. The  feeling of hot sperm from his friends prick squirting so  close to his, bathing his cock with hot juice, brought  William's prick to orgasm, filling Lisa's lips and rapidly  swallowing mouth with hot squirting cream.  
 Lisa's body twisted and writhed with the intensity of her  orgasms, her belly muscles and womb tightened until she was  on the verge of cramping her muscles, convulsing and driving  the breath from her body in one long explosive burst.  
 Slowly, the muscles relaxed, the orgasms subsided, her  body slid from the intense peak of pleasurable lust and  coasted down the range of sexual emotions until she could  breathe again.  
 Quietly Lisa looked at her watch, noting that it was  almost two in the morning, and the party was about over.  
 At least she knew that she'd had enough fucking and  sucking for tonight.  
 "It's almost two, and I'm beat," Lisa said to the group  lying on the carpet in various stages of exhaustion, "Don't  you think it's just about time to quit all of this fucking  and sucking?"  
 "I couldn't fuck again if I tried," Cris murmured.  
 Amid general agreements, the group began to dress, visit  the bathrooms and get ready to call it a night. Lisa and  Bill were sitting on the bed, putting their shoes on when  Lisa quietly said, "I think I'd better get another room for  tonight darling, so they won't suspect that we're married.  I'll leave a message at the desk for you, signed Honey,  telling you where I'm staying. See you tomorrow night if you  like, and we'll have dinner together."  
 "Fine darling, just call the desk and leave a message,  and I'll call you tomorrow night."  


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 Lisa put on fresh make up, combed her hair and then said  good-bye to the rest of the party people. Lisa, Sherry and  Lucy left the suite together and entered the elevator, with  Sherry getting off on the fifth floor.  
 As soon as the door to the elevator closed, Lucy giggled  at Lisa, "Now that's what I call a fun party. The only thing  I missed was the group fuck at the end, and honestly, I  don't think I could have cum again if I tried. Besides, I  was fun watching the rest of you. Call me if you want to  party like this again."  
 Lisa giggled, "It was fun, wasn't it. Maybe some other  time we'll get together, and you can bring Peter along if  you want to."  
 "I've got my car if you need a ride," Lucy offered to her  friend.  
 "I think I'll catch a cab, Lucy. I'll call you later and  let you know where I'll be staying here in Chicago. Thanks  for helping me out tonight, and I'll see you later."  
 Lisa stopped by the front desk, and was greeted by the  same desk clerk.  
 "May I have my bags now?" Lisa smiled at him.  
 Without even a word, the clerk went through the break at  the rear of the counter, appearing shortly with Lisa's  leather bags, placing them on the floor in front of the  counter.  Collecting the bags, Lisa hailed a cab at the  front entrance.  
The driver grinned at Lisa as his cab pulled to the curb.  
 "Hi again, how are you tonight, or this morning, since  it's after twelve."  
 "Oh my god, it's leaky Louis again, the dripping fantasy  of all the ladies," Lisa said, grinning back at the young  cab driver.  
 "Where to, ma'am?"  
 "I just need a hotel for the night, how about a Holiday  Inn?"  
 "Can do," the driver smiled, slowly pulling away from the  curb.  
 Lisa watched her drivers eyes in the rear view mirror,  watching her in the back.  
 "What have you been doing for yourself since I last saw  you?" the driver's head turned toward the back seat.  
 "Not much of anything," Lisa lied, not wanting to tell  the driver about her orgy in the hotel, "How about yourself,  what have you been up to?"  
 "Telling my girl friend about you giving me a blow job in  the cab down by the lake," the driver grinned at Lisa.  
 "You didn't tell her that!"  
 "Yes I did! She got so excited that she made me describe  everything you said and did."  
 "I'll bet she loved that!" Lisa smiled back.  
 "As a matter of fact, she really did, and it turned her  on, too. She said she wished she'd been there to watch you  go down on me. She's never watched anyone before."  
 "You mean that she'd like to see me giving you head?"  Lisa's voice was tinged with disbelief.  
 "You bet she would."  
 "I think that could be arranged, where is she now?" Lisa  asked her young driver.  
 "She's over at her apartment, sleeping."  
 "How would you like to wake her up, and let her watch?"  
 The cab driver brought the vehicle to the curb, stopping,  turning to look at Lisa.  
 "She'd like that just fine. Want to go over there now?"  
 "Why not, but one thing first. I like to get paid for my  sex, this morning was just a free sample you see. I'm a  hooker, and this is how I make my living. If you want to  have your girl friend watch, it will cost you fifty  dollars!"  
 "I don't have fifty dollars, how about twenty dollars and  a free cab ride both to her apartment and them back to the  Holiday Inn afterwards?"  
 Lisa sighed, "Shit! I've got a better idea. How about  another free one, and the cab's on you, so at least it  doesn't cost me anything?"  
 "Now that makes more sense!"  
 The drivers foot slammed down on the gas pedal, the cab  smoothly pulling away from the curb, taking the first left  turn and then rocketing down the street.  
 Minutes later, he pulled to a stop at a high rise  apartment building, locked the cab and escorted Lisa to the  elevator.  "Are you really sure about all of this?" Lisa  quietly asked her driver.  
 "Bet your ass I'm sure. She's gonna love watching this."  
 Lisa's eyes glanced down at the front of his jeans,  spotting the now familiar damp spot where his prick was  leaking, wishing Bill was also here to watch.  
 Her young driver quietly opened the apartment door,  closing it behind them.  
 "Dearest, is that you?" a voice queried from the bedroom.  
 "Yeah Carla, it's me. I brought company home too.  Remember the lady this morning by the lake, well, she's here  now."  
 A tousled haired brunette appeared in the bedroom  doorway, wearing baby doll pajamas, rubbing her eyes, and  smiling at both Lisa and the driver.  
 "Hi, I'm Carla, Please come in. Dennis told me all about  you, and it really turned my libido on high."  
 "She's going to do it again, and let you watch," Dennis  grinned at Carla.  
 "Oh boy, sex, fun and games. I love it," Carla smiled at  them both in turn.  
 "Where do you want to watch this?" the sensuous blonde  wife asked Carla.  
 "In the bedroom, where else?" Carla giggled, "Let me  throw the covers back on the bed, and you two get  comfortable here, I'll sit on the chair and watch," the  tousled girl friend turned on the two bedside lamps, threw  the covers over the bed and smoothed them down, tossing two  pillows by the headboard.  Drawing her shapely legs up  underneath her body, Carla sat attentively in the chair,  eyes wide, watching as Dennis began to help Lisa undress.  
 Lisa naked, sat on the bed watching Dennis throw off his  denim jacket and pants, and stand nude by the bedside,  kissing Carla.  
 "Hurry up and lay down here," Lisa commanded.  
 Dennis lay full length on the bed on his back, Lisa on  the side away from Carla, knelt over his body, facing the  tousled girl friend attentively watching.  
 Dennis's prick stood from his smooth belly, already  throbbing, filled with his blood, the tip of his prick  seeping moisture.  
 "I see old leaky is starting to run again," Lisa giggled,  "but I know you can do better than that. How about getting  old faithful to really start pumping out?"  
 The sensuous blonde wife began to run her fingertips over  the hairy wrinkled skin of his balls, tickling the covering  of his sperm sacs, moving her fingers lightly with nails  gently scratching the surface. In seconds, his prick  throbbed even harder, swelling visibly, pulsing clear liquid  from the slitted opening.  
 Lisa leaned over his body, raising her head to face  Carla, her pink tongue slipping from her full lips as she  whispered to his girl friend.  
 "I'm going to lick up some of this river, and taste it  while you watch me."  
 Carla's legs shifted under her body and she squirmed  upright from her slumped position, moving until she was  sitting back in the chair, legs high, heels on the sides of  the seat, pussy wet and visible to Lisa's gaze.  
 The brown haired opening, slitted pink in the center,  nestled between Carla's thighs glinted with moisture trapped  in dewdrops on the curly brown ringlets as Lisa's tongue  dipped into the pool of seeping liquid on Dennis's throbbing  prick.  Lisa lapped slowly, savoring the juices, eyes  watching Carla's eyes, seeing the girl friend quiver each  time Lisa's tongue delved into the slippery pool of honey  oozing out.  
 Carla's fingers had slipped under her baby doll pajamas,  caressing her nipples, rubbing her hands over the swollen  fullness of her own breasts, when she removed her hands.  
 "Too many clothes," she murmured, hands pulling her baby  doll's over her head, to sit naked, thighs open, legs high  on the seat, watching.  
 Lisa's eyes left Carla, turning to Dennis's cock, now  running with hot juice, over the crested crown of his glans  and dribbling down the shaft of his cock to form pools of  liquid both on his curly pubic hair and his testicles.  
 Lisa stored up a mouthful a hot saliva, gathering it  until her full mouth almost leaked, slid her hot lips over  the spongy rubbery head of Dennis's prick, then raising her  lips from his cock, let the saliva drip and run back down  onto his swollen hot throbbing cock.  
 Lips wet and slick, saliva and his honey still drooling  from her sensuous lips, Lisa looked into Carla's eyes  
 "You want to join us?"  
 "No," the soft voice answered Lisa's question, "I just  want to see."  
 "I could do better it you were to rub your pussy while  you watched, It helps to turn me on," Lisa advised the girl  friend.  Carla's hand crept to the junction between her  spread thighs, her finger moving moistly into the tangle of  hair, slipping over the coral hued split of her crevasse,  toying outside with the swelling lips of her sex, watching  wide eyed as Lisa began to lap Dennis's cock from testicles  to glans.  
 Lisa continued watching the tousled haired brunette as  she laved the erect throbbing prick with her tongue. Carla,  legs sprawled wide, used the tip of her index finger to  slide over her now visible swollen clit, rubbing softly in  time to Lisa's tongue lapping of her boy friend's leaking  cock.  
 "Open you legs more, and let me see your cunt while I  suck your boy friend off," Lisa commanded.  
 Carla moved, her legs lifted over the arms of the chair,  spreading her wide thighs even more, parting the ragged lips  of her brunette haired pussy to Lisa's eyes.  
 Lisa could see into the warm wet crevasse parting the  soft wet hair of Carla's pussy, see the pink slippery  opening narrowing down to a tight round hole, while the  juice from her pussy glinted in the light as it ran down  over the pink rosebud of her asshole.  
 The sensuous blonde wife held Dennis's cock with one  hand, inspecting the flowing juicy end, slowly milking his  cock from root to tip while she cupped one hand under the  swollen glans, gathering the drippings into the palm of her  hand.  
 The smooth oily looking clear liquid quickly pooled into  the palm of her hand, raising it's level rapidly, until  unable to hold all of his juice, Lisa raised her hand to her  mouth, holding it level with her full lips.  
 "I'm going to drink his juice while you watch," Lisa  whispered at Carla.  
 Carla's body shook as Lisa drank the slippery offering  from her boy friends juicy cock, her body shuddering in  orgasms as she watched Lisa drink and savor the slippery  fluid.  
 Carla's finger pressed tightly to her clit as she came,  again and again, watching Lisa's wet lips drinking the  honey.  
 "I want to see your pussy, too," Carla whispered.  
 Lisa moved on the bed, crawling over Dennis, moving onto  the side by Carla's chair. Her richly curved rump high as  she moved her head down, pointing her clefted ass at Carla,  letting the brunette girl friend see the curly locks and  wetly matted hairs of her cunt.  
 "Now I'm going to really suck your boy friend off,"  Lisa's voice almost commanded Carla, "you put one hand on my  ass as Dennis finger fucks me, and I want your other finger  in your cunt at the same time."  
 Dennis's finger slipped into the butter soft opening  between Lisa's spread thighs, delving into the pink opening,  moving over the slick flesh of her cunt, while Carla's  outstretched hand contacted Lisa's rump, exploring the  curved surface, slowly moving to the crevasse of Lisa's  slowly moving ass.  Lisa's blonde head tossed as she  captured Dennis's hard leaking prick inside her wet hot  mouth again, sucking and jacking as his cock, feeling  Carla's fingers trailing over the crack of her ass, toying  with the curly hair of Lisa's cunt.  
 When Lisa felt Carla's finger enter her slick pussy,  touching Dennis's finger inside her, she bucked back,  widening her thighs, her body shuddering with the intensity  or her orgasm.  Her hot wet mouth clamped over Dennis's  leaking prick, sucking as hard as she could until his body  grew stiff on the bed and his hips shot up, driving his cock  deeper into the sensuous blonde's mouth as his cock swelled,  ready to spurt his hot cum.  Lisa's held the shaft, pulling  her lips from his hose.  
 "Watch him come into my lips, Carla!" her voice  whispered.  Carla, eyes staring at her boy friends prick and  Lisa's hand holding it just below the head, watched as Lisa  aimed the slitted opening at her hovering mouth.  
 The jets of silver cum squirted across the gap between  the slitted end of his cock and Lisa's open lips, splashing  into her waiting mouth, pooling on her tongue. The globs of  sticky male sperm filling her mouth and running out again to  drip onto the still squirting head, while Carla's finger  sawed in and out of Lisa's orgasming pussy.  
 Lisa laid the still seeping prick over Dennis's belly,  sighing, "I guess it's about time for you to take me to the  Holiday Inn, don't you think?"  
 "Oh, that was lovely," Carla whispered, "I hope that we  can do it again sometime. I never knew just how much  Dennis's juice could turn me on."  


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 Lisa checked into the Holiday Inn in downtown Chicago,  wanting to be close to Bill, wanting to be able to do some  shopping while Bill was in school. She called Bill's hotel.  
 "I'd like to leave a message for Bill Williams please.  Tell him that Honey is in room 315 at the downtown Holiday  Inn, and please call."  
 Thanking the desk clerk, Lisa undressed, hanging her  clothes in the spacious closet, deciding to unpack in the  morning, went into the bathroom.  
 Taking a hot soapy shower, luxuriant in the feel of the  hot spray, the slim bodied blonde wife dried her body and  climbed into the big bed and turned off the bedside light.  Stretching her whole torso under the cool sheets, Lisa  grinned to herself thinking about her night's adventures.  
 It was fun playing a prostitute, the money was great. Not  to mention her further adventures with her cab driving lover  and his girl friend Carla. It satisfied her longing for  sexual adventure and almost wore out her little old pussy,  she thought, drifting off into sleep.  
 Lisa slept late in the morning, waking when the maid  tried to unlock her door to clean.  
 Lisa heard the tapping on the door to announce that she  was ready to make up the room, and the pretty blonde ignored  the tapping for a bit, slipping from bed to open the door,  standing behind the door to conceal her nude body.  
 The maid was tapping on another door by the time Lisa  answered.  
 "I'll be ready for the room to be cleaned in about half  an hour!"  
 Standing nude before the bedroom mirror, Lisa took a look  at the reflection of her body, smiling at her tangled blonde  hair hanging down, barely covering her pink nipples.  
 Showering again, Lisa made up her face, combed her hair,  and had just finished when she heard tapping on the door  again.  "Just a minute."  
 Lisa grabbing a dress from her bag, shaking it to make  the wrinkles fall out, slid it over her head quickly as she  went to answer the door, stepping into last nights high  heeled shoes on the way.  
 She swung open the door, finding a tall, beefy big  bellied male, instead of the maid.  
 "Are you Honey?" The male asked.  
 "Yes I am." Lisa answered with a seductive smile,  thinking he must have heard from one of her companions of  the night before, and wanted to get laid.  
 The large male pushed the door open, pushed Lisa back  into the room and closed the door behind him. Lisa was  astonished at the way he pushed her and putting her hands on  her hips, fists balled, asked with fire in her eyes.  
 "Just what in hell do you want, buster? I don't go for  rough stuff, so just cool it."  
 "Shut up, cunt. I don't want to hear your bull shit," he  snarled, pushing her back until her legs hit the bed, and  Lisa lost her balance and fell, bouncing on the hard  mattress.  "What do you want, damn it," Lisa was getting  frightened at the roughness, "and who the hell are you?"  
 "Lieutenant Marston, Vice."    The pot bellied male stood flipping a badge holder at    Lisa.  "I'm here to talk to you about prostitution, so    don't give me any trouble. I want to ask you some    questions, and if I don't like the answers, I'll take you    on a trip to the city jail and book you for hooking. Now    you just be a good girl and answer my questions."  
 "You answer me nice, you hear, and you tell me the truth  the first time, or I'll drag you to jail so quick, that your  head will swim."  
 Lisa answered back, "Prostitution? I don't know what  you're talking about."  
 The Police Lieutenant nodded his big head slowly.  
 "Of course you don't, like shit you don't. damn it, you  listen to me. The bartender and the desk man at the Clark  hotel both said that you were a new hooker in town. You were  in room 1410 last night having a party with about fifteen  guy's, more or less. That your name's Honey and you're sure  as hell a hooker. Can you explain that?"  
 "I don't have o explain anything. I'm not a hooker. I was  in that room last night but it was just a friendly party  with some friendly people."  
 "Uh huh. And my name's Peter Pan."  
 Lieutenant Marston stalked about the suite, picking up  Lisa's handbag and dumping it's contents on the bed where  she sat.  The envelope with the cash that Lisa had accepted  last night fell onto the bedspread and money slid from the  open flap.  Ten's, twenty's and fifty's cascaded onto the  surface of the bed, and a pair of black bordered pink female  panties tumbled out on top of the bills. The same panties  that were in Lisa's dream, and then appeared in her handbag.  
 "Do you always carry a spare pair of panties in your  handbag?" "Those are not mine," Lisa said dully, not even  daring to go into an explanation of where she received the  panties.  
 The beefy vice cop thumbed through the stack of bills,  silently counting, then looked again at Lisa.  
 "This is a lot of bucks to just carry around in an  envelope.  Is this what you got for your friendly party with  friendly people last night?"  
 Lisa stared at the sheaf of bills, mind whirling,  wondering what she could possibly say that would convince  this tough vice cop that she was just hooking for an  adventure and not for the money.  
 "Look Honey, I'm not really interested in what you do for  a living, hell, everybody needs to get laid, but what I do  want to know is who's your pimp and who you work for."  
 The beefy cop scratched his head, looking into Lisa's    eyes.  "When the mob guy's start up a new call girl ring,    I want to know about it, and I want to know who's paying    who. Now, you cooperate, and I'll cooperate, but if you    want to play hard ball, then I've got the hardest ball    you ever played with." "You wouldn't believe me if I did    tell you the truth," Lisa said in a low voice, still    staring down at the sheaf of green bills cascading over    the bed.    Lieutenant Marston sat down on the edge of the bed,  hiking his beefy leg to cross at the ankle.  
 "Just try me. You'll find that I'm a reasonable guy if  you tell me the truth."  
 The tears started down Lisa's cheeks, as she started  telling the vice cop the story about the bartender thinking  she was a hooker and her playing along, then meeting the  group at the bar and the party that followed. She left out  Lucy's name and even that Lucy was with her, and also  neglected to tell him that her husband was at the party.  
 "I'm here in Chicago on vacation, and it sounded like an  adventure. I'm married, with a husband in San Francisco, and  I just got carried away. I knew that nobody would know me,  and I just changed my name and went to a party. If my  husband finds out, I don't know what will happen. I was  kidding when I told them I'd party with them for money, but  when I got there they handed me an envelope with all this  money in it, and I thought I'd have a great adventure  playing at being a hooker, and I'd come back home with a new  wardrobe."  
 The tears were streaming down Lisa's face as she sobbed  out part of the truth.  
 "I don't work for anybody, and I don't have a pimp, and  I'd do anything not to get arrested and have to go to jail  and loose my husband."  
 Lieutenant Marston stared into her red eyes for an  eternity, then got up when the door opened and another man  entered.  
 "My partner, Sergeant Clay. Tell him your story, just  like you told me.  
 Lisa sobbing harder, told the sergeant the same story.  
 "Let me see your identification," the sergeant said.  
 Lisa scrambled off the bed, got her purse and wallet,  handing them to the sergeant. The sergeant took her billfold  and dialed the house phone, talking quietly into the  mouthpiece, silently waiting with the phone pressed loosely  to his ear, and the mouthpiece below his mouth.  
 Lisa sobbed softly as she watched him on the phone.  Ruggedly handsome, big both in height and through the  shoulders, he stood quietly. Lisa admired his build, he  reminded her of her black friend George, the ex professional  football player.  
 He had the same lithe look and the same black good looks.  When he spoke softly back into the phone, he hung in on the  cradle and motioned his head at the Lieutenant. The two  officers moved to the door and conversed in voices so low  that Lisa couldn't overhear what the were saying.  
 "Lisa, for now we're going to believe your story."  
 The Lieutenant smiled a very thin smile.  
 "We checked, and you do live in San Francisco and you're  married. We think that just maybe you were just playing  hooker to have a little adventure like you said. But, we are  now in a position to help each other out.  
 "You see, both Gary here, and I work in Vice, and we got  troubles with a whole ring of expensive hookers that the big  boys in town are setting up, and it makes my boss unhappy.  He wants to find out just who's setting up this operation,  and how."  
 "So, since you like to play hooker, and are good at it,  you're going to play hooker for us for a few days, and help  us get some information for our boss. Now if you don't want  to work with us, that's just fine, and we'll arrest you  right now, take you down and book you for prostitution, make  sure that your husband knows, and make sure the papers in  San Francisco publish the arrest. We might even provide them  with some pictures."  
 Lisa looked at the fat bellied detective under lowered  lashes.  
 "I don't have much choice do I? Do you bastards both want  to fuck me or what? I'll do almost anything except go to  jail." "No Lisa, we don't want to fuck you, we're going to  take care of you for a few days, just so you don't get into  any more trouble. Gary here is going to act like your pimp,  and you're going to act like a hooker, and we're going to  get some information."  
 "Just to make sure that you're protected, and don't just  run out on us, the good sergeant here is going to take you  home with him, and you'll stay with him and his wife so that  you'll be safe. So - get your things, we're checking you out  of here."  
 Lisa realized that there was no use arguing, and began to  gather up her things, realizing that she had not unpacked  last night, and conscious that she had no underwear or  stockings beneath her dress, decided to tease the two cops a  little bit.  She shook her long blond hair.  
 "I'd like to change before I check out. This is the same  dress I wore last night, so if you don't mind, and even if  you do, I'm going to change to other clothes, so you can  either leave the room, close your eyes, or watch, I just  don't give a good god damn which one."  
 Lisa stamped around the bed, threw her suitcase on the  bed and rummaged through the clothing, throwing a pair of  hose on the bed and with just a hint of devilment, the most  skimpy panties that she had in her bag. She deliberated,  then decided against a bra, preferring to leave her tits  naked. She walked to the closet, and unzipped her hanging  bag, taking a white blouse with a frilled front, and a black  skirt from the hangers.  
 Both Detectives stood silently watching.  
 "Gotcha," thought Lisa, "They are just a little  interested in my body after all. I think I'll make it hard  for them."  
 She walked to the suitcase on the bed and found a wide  soft leather belt, and tossed it on the bed, and then  bending down grasped the hem of her dress and drew it off  over her head with one long quick sensuous pull, standing  naked before the two detectives.  
 Her nipples stood from her proud breasts, hardened as the  cool air of the room touched the rosy pink buds, her tits  quivering as she moved to the bed and picked up her hose.  
 Lisa slowly sat on the edge of the bed, raising one leg  gracefully and stretched it to it's full length, then bent  and started drawing the stocking over the smooth length of  her calf. She kept her thighs slightly apart, allowing the  dark sergeant to see the blond curly thatch of pubic hair  between her legs. Smoothing the nylon over her full calf,  Lisa looked the dark detective full in the face, then  dropped her gaze most obviously to his groin, looking for  the telltale bulge.  
 "If you don't want to fuck me, then why is your cock  getting hard?"  
 Lisa smiled impishly at the black sergeant, drawing her  legs ever so slightly more apart, and moving her upper torso  to cause her full breasts to shimmering slightly.  
 "He was the one that said we didn't want to fuck you, I  didn't say it. Lady, you'd give the pope a hard dick. Now  let's just cut the bull shit and get dressed. We're in a bit  of a hurry right now."  
 Lisa finished her dressing, ran a comb through her long  blond hair and gathered up the last of her articles.  Cinching the soft leather belt around her slim waist, she  looked at the two detectives.  
 "I'm as ready as I'll ever be."  


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 A few minutes at the checkout desk, and Lisa was in the  back seat of the unmarked police car. A short ride north  along Lake Michigan brought them to a modern townhouse two  stories high, the Lieutenant parking in the spot by the  garage.  
 Gary helped her from the back seat, opening the door with  no inside handles, and grabbing her bags, escorted her to  the front door with the older detective following. Opening  the front door, the sergeant motioned her inside with a tilt  of his head.  
 Lisa entered a small foyer, and then into a well  furnished living room, while the sergeant climbed the  staircase with her bags. Lisa plopped onto the couch, until  the sergeant returned, looking at the decor.  
 Primitive painting on the wall, natural wood carvings of  African design, dyed black, and some large leafed tropical  plants in brass and copper planters made the room most  attractive and warmly primitive.  
 Gary returned to the room with his wife, a part African  beauty with curly hair, large limpid eyes and a slim figure.  
 His wife's tan shirt and tan shorts fitted her full  breasted figure to perfection, her ass straining the fabric  of the shorts with the curvaceous half moons defined by the  crease.  If Gary's skin was the color of coffee with heavy  whipping cream added, then his wife had the whole pint  poured in the cup.  
 She advanced gracefully to Lisa and stuck out her hand.  
 "I'm Simbe. Welcome to our home. Gary tells me that  you're going to be our guest for a week or so. Let's you and  I go upstairs and let these two guardians of vice and the  law return to their jobs, while you and I get acquainted."  
 Lisa was almost pulled to her feet by the smiling wife,  and following her host, she turned grinning at the Sergeant.  
 "You certainly have good taste in your women Gary, your  wife is so lovely. I think I'm going to like staying on  vacation here."  
 Her eyes dropped back to the from of his fly, staring  hard at the outline of his cock as she let Simbe pull her  upstairs.  Simbe led Lisa into the master bedroom, and  flouncing onto the king sized bed, looked up at her guest.  
 "Gary tells me that you're not a vice cop, not a cop at  all, but you're a private citizen working with him and Bob  to get some information on a hooker ring. How in the world  did you ever get mixed up in this ?"  
 "I can't talk about it, ask Gary if you want to know  more, but for now, let's just be friends. How did you ever  get such a lovely name as Simbe?" Lisa asked her black  friend.  
 Simbe giggled, "My mother named me after the lion, Simba,  but she couldn't spell worth a damn, so I turned out to be  Simbe. I was born in August and I was already a Leo so Simbe  turned out just right for me."  
 "I love it," Lisa giggled in return.  
 "It suits you to a tee. You'd make a fine lion, or should  I say lioness, because with that figure, you couldn't  possibly be a lion."  
 Simbe laughed, and sitting on the bed, offered to help  Lisa unpack her things. Leading her to the adjoining  bedroom, the tawny lady helped Lisa hang her things in the  closet, admiring her choice in clothing, rolling her eyes in  mock outrage at the sexy under things, until the two were  convulsed in giggles.  "Come into the kitchen with me, and  help me fix dinner for the master of the house."  
 "Pick out a bottle of wine for us do drink while we work  on dinner, and while you're at it, pick a red for dinner.  We're having steak and salad, and mushrooms. Nothing very  fancy, I'm afraid, but I didn't know you were coming."  
 Lisa fiddled with the table in the dining room, setting  for three, drinking a chilled glass of Riesling, chilled  with an ice cube, while Simbe washed the salad and prepared  the steaks with some marinade.  
 "Let's go in and sit in the other room and relax until  Gary get's home. He's usually home about seven or seven  thirty, and we mostly eat about eight. I try to plan meals  that I can cook after he get's home, since with this job he  sometimes works late. He's on days this week, but tomorrow  he starts on nights, and then he doesn't get home until  after two or three. I don't know why that man got into Vice,  he's the biggest cock hound I ever met," Simbe said,  smiling.  
 Lisa giggled, "You mean he really likes his pussy?"  
 Simbe snorted, "Listen Lisa, all that man ever thinks  about is pussy. That smooth bastard is the biggest cock  hound on the force, and I ought to know. I've dated most of  the black officers on the force, and a double handful of the  pale variety too, before we settled down and got married.  He's even a legend on the force, and it's filled to the brim  with pussy hungry bastards."  
 "Does he still fool around now that you're married ?"  Lisa asked her new friend.  
 "Fool around, hell," Simbe giggled, "He don't fool  around, he get's right down into it.  
 "Sure he fools around on me, but I knew he would when we  got married, and we both decided that what the other one did  when we were apart, was his or her own business, and I can  fool around a little on the side if I want too, just in case  some good looking stud turns me on."  
 "I love that horny bastard, and he loves me, so a little  strange stuff in his life or mine doesn't fuck up our  marriage."  
 "Sounds reasonable to me," Lisa nodded.  
 "As long as a little adventure once in a while doesn't  get either of you in trouble with the other, then I think  it's fantastic. And, speaking of being in trouble, can I use  you phone to make a call to my husband?"  
 Simbe looked at Lisa.  
 "Gary said that you weren't to make any calls, but what  the hell, you make any calls you want, and it will be a  secret between us two. I won't tell if you won't tell."  
 Lisa hugged her friend, and giggled.  
 "I'll put the calls on my credit card, that way he'll  never know."  
 Simbe told her to use the phone in the bedroom. Lisa  called the Clark Hotel, asked for room 1410, telling Bill  that she was staying with a girl friend for the week, while  he was still in school. He laughed and told her she was  telling him a story, and was probably staying with a boy  friend.  
 "Have a good time on your vacation, honey, and don't let  him wear our that tight little wet pussy of yours. I'm going  to wear out Sherry's pussy tonight, wish you could be here  to join in with us. You have a good time and I'll see you  later."  
 After discussing that they would leave each other  messages at the hotel desk if needed, Lisa told Bill she  loved him and hung up, very much relieved at his attitude  over her being away from him for the week. She felt a  tenderness for her husband well up and even grinned at  herself in the mirror before she left for the downstairs  living room.  
 Shortly, Gary arrived, kissed Simbe, and announced that  he  was hungry, and needed a drink. Simbe brought out a beaded  pitcher of Martini's, and three glass's on a tray.  
 "Two Martini's before dinner and then we eat." Simbe  mocked him.  
 "You two, drink one and I'll get changed for dinner.  Don't you dare start on the second until I get back."  
 Simbe rushed up the stairs still holding her Martini,  yelling back down as she skipped up the stairs.  
 "Five minutes, maybe six at tops."  
 "I really like Simbe, Gary. You have a lovely wife, and a  lovely home. She really made me feel at ease here by  treating me just like one of the family."  
 "She's really one in a million Lisa," Gary grinned.  
 "That's why I married her. She's a bawdy broad, and she  and I get along just fine. I couldn't have done better if  I'd looked for another century."  
 "What are you and the Lieutenant planning to do to me,  and just how are you two bastards going to use me?" Lisa  changed the subject.  
 The dark sergeant leaned forward toward Lisa.  
 "We arn't going to let you get hurt, Lisa. We're just  going to have you work with us a few days so we can gather  some information."  
 "We're going to set up a scam on the hooker rings, not to  hurt the hookers, but to get those bastards that run the  girls.  You see, as soon as the hookers get organized, some  bastards always come in on the action, take most of the  money the girls earn, treat them like shit and punch them  around until they wind up looking like a sparring partner,  then the bastards either kill them or put them out to  pasture."  
 "Both Bill and I want to stop it before this new bunch  who plays rough gets started in the windy city. We've got  hooker rings now, but this new bunch is something else  again. They're not only mean and violent, but the pricks are  trying to take over the girls that work for some of the  better pimps."  
 "Bill and I are going to use you as a new hooker in town,  expose you to the masses, and then when we get moved on,  we'll take the bastards. I don't like people who run other  people by violence, and I don't like to see ladies get  hurt." The black sergeant up ended his Martini glass,  draining it.  
 Lisa watched his lean face, the muscles bunching under  his jaw, as he spoke, noticing his supressed anger, and  realizing just how good looking the negro male was. His  mustache,  drooped slightly over the bottom of his lip line, adding a  sensuous look. His masculine aura almost overwhelmed her,  and she could feel the juices well within her pussy as she  felt his sheer animal appeal.  
 "All right you two, clean up your act." Simbe called as  she descended the stairway.  
 "I'm back to chaperon both of you now, so no hanky panky.  Mama don't allow no hanky panky 'round here, no how."  
 Lisa giggled at Simbe, who rushed into the living room,  poured out three more Martini's and almost jumped in the air  to come down on the couch next to her dark husband. Her  energy almost overwhelming as she leaped up again and  twirled around in front of her husband.  
 "Got a new dress, honey. Like it?"  
 Gary grinned at his lovely wife, standing with her hands  on her hips, clad in a long silky kaftan of dark brown with  white streaks running diagonally, worn loose on her  spectacular body.  Lisa could see her breasts bobble under  the silken material, and knew that her friend wasn't wearing  a brassiere.  
 "Honey, I love it. Makes me want to tear it off of you,"  he lewdly grinned his pleasure up at his wife.  
 "If you're going to be that spectacular for dinner, let's  have one more Martini, and I'll show you that you're not the  only beautiful girl in the world that can be ready in just  five minutes. In five minutes, I'll be back down, dressed  for dinner."  
 Lisa downed her Martini in one gulp, and ran for the  stairs, rushing up, with both Gary and his wife laughing at  her eagerness.  
 In less than four minutes, Lisa had showered and renewed  her makeup. Seeing that she had only a minute to go, she  flung open the closet mirrored door and ruffled through her  clothing, grabbing her only long dressing neglige, a smooth  black fitted gown that was open to her navel, and at mid  thigh.  
 She quickly slid into the gown, fastening the tiny  buttons, looking at herself in the mirror, pleased with the  gown.  
 It narrowed her already tiny waist, flared over her hips  and allowed her slim smooth legs to show through the slit at  the bottom. The top of the black gown ending in a high  collar, split down the front from her neck to her navel,  showing her breasts almost from the center of her chest to  her nipples.  
 It took less than a minute to find her gold linked flat  anchor chain twenty two inch neckless and fasten it around  her neck. She grabbed a gold band from her jewelry box, and  gathered her hair, pulling it sleekly from her head, and  placed the band around her hair at the back. Pleased at the  result, Lisa saw her reflection, her blond hair pulled  tightly into a sleek pony tail, her proud breasts straining  the material of her gown, and her slim thigh peeking through  the slit at the bottom. A dab of perfume between her  breasts, on each ear lobe, and on each wrist. She grinned at  her reflection.  
 "Go down there and knock them dead," she said to the  mirror as she rushed to the stairs.  
 "Quit fooling around down there, I'm on my way."  
 Lisa burst into the living room,. her body still moist  from both the shower and her exertions, aand twirled in  front of the black couple.  
 "This is as good as it gets. You like?"  
 "Lisa, yu're beautiful," Simbe said.  
 "I love your dress, and just because you dressed so  quickly, I have a present for you." Simbe poured the third  Martini for the three of them, while Lisa sat on the chair  across from Gary on the couch and crossed her sleek long  legs, watching his eyes staring into the shadowed area of  her thighs as her legs moved, one on top of the other. His  mustache twitched as he peered into the shadow.  
 "How do you like your steak, Lisa?" Simbe asked.  
 "Medium rare."  
 "Dinner in ten minutes."  
 Simbe sauntered from the room toward the kitchen, while  Gary looked with hard lust at his dinner companion.  


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 The steak and mushrooms were delicious, and Gary a  generous host with the wine bottle, refilling Lisa's glass  until her head was a little fuzzy. Realizing that this was  the first meal she had had today, the lovely blond started  sipping slowly, afraid that she might get more alcohol than  her system could or would tolerate.  
 Simbe and Gary laughingly led the conversation through  many topics, mirth bubbling from the table as the part  African lady told some high tales of when her husband  courted her. Simbe had been an actress and part time model  when she had met Gary.  He'd been working in Safe and Loft,  a detective sergeant, and one of his cases involved the  theft of some contracts and a small amount of bonds from her  agents safe. Simbe's contract was one of those stolen, and  in the process of investigation, she and her future husband  met.  
 "That man wouldn't take no for an answer, either from me,  of from my agent. He found out that the secretary took the  files, and hid them, just to cause an uproar. It seems that  my agent, married, was banging his secretary, and had  promised that he was going to get a divorce and marry her.  However, when the divorce didn't take place, she caused  problems that she'd later solve, to show him that he needed  her more than he needed his wife.  
 "What happened to her?" Lisa asked Gary, bending forward  until her bosom was almost fully exposed, and the pink  nipple brushed against the folded hem of her neckline.  Gary's eyes were on her breasts as he answered her.  
 "The agent fired her, and then dropped all charges. Later  his wife divorced him when she found out about him screwing  his secretary for years. He's got a new secretary, and I  guess he's banging her now."  
 "All's well that ends well," Simbe said, "I got a husband  and lover, my agent's got a new secretary to bang and I'm  about as full as a tick from dinner. Let's all jump up and  help me clear the table, and then we'll have some liqueurs  after dinner with our coffee."  
 The three shuttled dishes from the table to the kitchen  while the coffee perked, loading the dish washer and set out  coffee cups and liqueur glasses.  
 Relaxing in the living room with Drambuie and coffee, the  conversation continued, with both Simbe and Lisa teasing  Gary.  Simbe with words while Lisa teased him with her body,  occasionally allowing him a peek at a nipple, or crossing  and uncrossing her legs, to allow him a look at the softly  shaded valley between her sleek thighs.  
 "You know what I'd like to do right now?" Simbe remarked.  
 "What?"  
 "Let's go skinny dipping in the hot tub. We'll bring our  coffee and liqueurs and just go naked. Have you got any hang  up's about nudity, Lisa?"  
 "Not even one little hang up. I like to take my clothes  off, remember? On top of that, I'm smashed. Maybe the water  would sober me up a little."  
 "Far out," the dark husband grinned. "I can't wait until  I see the rest of this blond bomb shell's body. She's been  showing me bits and pieces all night, so now's her chance to  show me the whole body in one piece."  
 "Hell," the blond shrugged her shoulders, her head  swimming from the effects of the alcohol, "Anybody that  want's to see my body, all they have to do is ask! I didn't  think you even noticed."  
 "That'll be the day, when he doesn't notice a beautiful  lady.  He's been nursing a hard all night, but I don't know  if it's you or me that he's after."  
 "Ladies, ladies," Gary held up his hand. "Let us not  quibble about for who the bell tolls, let us instead, enjoy  the clapper.  
 The girls burst into laughter as he stood, his fly unable  to conceal the outline of his hard prick, as he bowed to  them, sweeping his hand in a grand gesture. "I shall retire  to the master bedroom, to shower and don a robe. I shall  then meet you lovely ladies in the hot tub."  
 He turned and sauntered toward the stairs, and then  calling over his shoulder.  
 "Last one in is a rotten egg." He broke into a run, up  the stairs.  
 Simbe bounced to her feet, and ran to the end of the  living room, drew the heavy drapes, and opening the wide  glass sliding door to an alcove outside.  
 The hot tub was centered in a tile covered area in the  alcove, and Simbe opened a door to a cabinet, handing Lisa a  hanger for her gown.  
 "Here you are dear, hang your dress up here and I'll get  our drinks. Meet you in the pool."  
 As the African beauty sauntered off, Lisa bent and tested  the water with her fingers. Steam rose softly swirling above  the surface as Lisa found the water pleasantly hot, and with  five quick flicks of her fingers, pulled off her robe and  hung it on the hanger as Simbe returned with the drinks on a  tray from the now pitch black living room where she had  turned off the lights as she came out with the bottle and  drink tray.  
 "Holy moly lady, no wonder my man has a hard on. Looking  at a body like yours, I'd have a hard on too. You should  never wear clothes, you ought to just go around displaying  your body for all to admire," Simbe said as she set the tray  down by the side of the pool.  
 Lisa blushed at her compliments, stepping quickly over  the edge and putting her foot into the water slowly. It was  almost too hot, and she jumped when the tub hissed and then  a cascade of bubbles swirled around beneath the water to pop  on the surface.  
 "It feels good on the skin when the bubbles hit you,"  Simbe explained as she took off her kaftan, standing proudly  naked and preparing to get into the water with her blond  friend.  
 Her breasts, conical in shape and topped with nipples the  size of cherries, wobbled on her chest firmly, as she  advanced into the water.  
 "Seeing you nude, Simbe, makes my mouth go dry. You're  one of the most beautiful ladies I ever saw, and your figure  is stupendous. I don't know about a hard on, but you make my  clit throb just looking at you."  
 "Ain't this a mutual admiration society, though," Simbe  giggled in an African street accent as the two, one light  coffee, one all cream, leaned down entering the tub until  only their necks and heads protruded from the water.  
 Lisa leaned back, her head resting on the redwood of the  edge of the tub, her eyes half closed looking upwards and  enjoying the water when she heard a Tarzan yell.  
 Gary, on the balcony above, clad in a white terry cloth  robe, and swung his leg over the railing and started  climbing down the ladder leading from the balcony to the  deck of the hot tub enclosure. His sexual organs exposed,  his ass still wet from the shower as he climbed down the  rungs of the ladder.  
 "Ain't you got no shame mister," Simbe giggled at her  husband's descent, affecting a uneducated accent.  
 "I hate's to tell you this, but your balls is hanging  out." Both girls giggled at his antics until he stood on  the deck by the tub and pulled off his robe.  
"Holy mackerel," Lisa breathed aloud.  
 "You're the most beautiful man I've ever seen. Gary,  you're gorgeous!"  
 She stared frankly at the powerful muscled body, his  smooth handsome dark mustached face, the veins standing out  on arms like cords, the thin flanks sheathed with powerful  muscles, and then at the equipment hanging between his legs.  
 His tawny uncircumcised prick, hung down like a ripe  banana, full of the same veins and muscles as his arms. His  stalk drooped over the hairy sack of his testicles. He was  beautiful, and he posed quietly before them for a moment,  and then lowered himself into the tub, next to his wife and  across from Lisa.  The bubbles caressing her skin, the  warmth of the water, and the sensual delight of being nude  in the tub with such a handsome male, brought a flutter to  Lisa's pussy, a minor orgasm that shook her slim full  breasted body slightly.  
 She reached out her arm, taking her glass and holding it  with both hands just above the water, sipped at the honeyed  thick scotch liquid, feeling it seep down her throat to  further warm her already over heated body.  
 "Now this is really living," the black sergeant murmured.  
 "I am in a hot tub with two of the world's most beautiful  women. If I died and found Saint Peter's gate open wide for  me, it just couldn't get any better."  
 Simbe giggled at his low voice.  
 "I've got a gate that's open, just in case you happen to  be interested. How would you like it if I turned out the  upper lights and turned on the lower ones?"  
 "Just fine, thank you ma'am. If you turn on the lights,  you'll turn me on, too."  
 "Are you kidding me? You're always turned on!"  
 Simbe rose slightly above the waters edge, her firm  breasts cascading water, reaching at the edge of the tub and  flicked a switch. The lights in the alcove went out, leaving  the alcove in total darkness.  
 Lisa sat on the redwood bench, just three feet across  from Gary, in total darkness, unable to see anything in the  blackness. She could sense movement in the tub, and a foot  slithered up her leg, touching her thighs, until slowly a  toe nudged at the entrance of her pussy. The feeling was  very sensuous with the water swirling around her body and a  toe diddling with the curly hair of her cunt.  
 Lisa squirmed as the toe dug deeper, and she parted her  thighs, opening to the invasion between her legs. Her hand  crept to her breasts, feeling the nipples swell, as she  still sipped the Drambuie, tweaking softly the rounded nub  of her nipple, moving her hips and ass forward in the tub to  put her belly in closer contact with his toe. She sensed,  rather than saw, movement and the pool lit from lights  beneath the water.  
 "Hee, hee, hee," Simbe giggled as the water ceased  swirling and bubbling, "look what I got here."  
 Lisa watched the limpid water clear as the last of the  bubbles burst and the swirling of the water calmed. She  could see clearly, Gary's foot and leg in her lap, his toe  diddling with the softness of the hair of her cunt, while in  his lap, Simbe was holding and stroking his cock, pulling on  the heavy stalk springing upwards from his groin.  
  The sensuous blonde wife reached out with one foot,  raising it to his lap, touching his heavy cock with the toe  of one foot.  Simbe giggled again, moving her hand over her  husband's prick to bend it slightly into contact with Lisa's  foot. When Simbe rubbed the head of his cock against Lisa's  foot, Gary groaned in mock ecstasy, writhing his hips  upwards in the water.  
 Lisa was fascinated watching the undulating movements of  their bodies as the hot water swirled, the shifting of  images amplified and distorted by the water, the slight  magnification that the water provided the sexual situation.  It was sexually very stimulating.  
 Simbe giggled as she reached back for the Drambuie  bottle, and tilting it to her lips, drank a long draught,  then held it for her black husband. He tilted his head and  drew deeply on the neck of the bottle, then swallowing,  nodded to Lisa.  
 "You're next," he offered the bottle with his eyes, and  Simbe passed it to Lisa. Tilting her head, Lisa drowned a  large gulp, then another, feeling the fire in her soft belly  from the Drambuie as it cascaded down her throat in into her  stomach.  She lowered the bottle and then realized that she  had emptied it.  
 "That's so good," Lisa said softly.  
 "What's so good? The toe in your pussy, your foot against  a hard prick, or the Drambuie? Simbe giggled to her blond  companion in the tub.  
 "Everything," Lisa said with a smile. "I haven't felt so  good in a long time. You two are something else again. I'm  glad I came to Chicago, I'm glad I met you both, and I'm  glad I'm getting my pussy toe fucked and tickled."  
 Lisa broke into laughter, feeling the world spin as the  drinks hit her head, spinning her mind. She closed her eyes  and found she was slightly dizzy, then opened them to stop  the spinning of the world.  
 "My Gawd, I'm drunk," Lisa gulped to her black friends.  
 "I can really feel those drinks. No more for me. I'm  totally wasted."  
 Simbe jumped from the pool, spraying water over the  tiles, and opened a drawer in the open cabinet, pulling out  three large white fluffy towels.  
 "OK gang, parties over. Time to get out, sober up, and  dry off. We can't have our pretty guest getting wasted at  our party!"  
 Both Lisa and Gary climbed out, taking towels, partially  dried their over heated bodies, and Gary, wrapping the towel  around his waist, headed for the rungs of the ladder.  
 "You women clean up this mess, Tarzan's smashed and needs  his sleep."  
 Simbe and Lisa walked through the sliding glass doors to  the living room, carrying their gowns, as Gary climbed the  short cut ladder route to his bedroom.  
 "I'm wasted, Simbe," Lisa repeated as the two climbed the  stairway to the bedrooms.  
 "I've had a long day. Thank you for everything. It's been  just wonderful, and so have you."  
 Simbe and Lisa embraced at the door to Lisa's room, and  the blond entered, closing the door behind her. Dropping her  gown on the bed, Lisa used the soft towel to dry her warm  body.  


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 "Leaving the water was a good idea," Lisa thought. "I was  just about out, but now my head's stopped spinning."  
 She slid the mirrored door to the closet and hung her  dress, then dropped the towel on the carpet, standing nude  in front of the mirror, looking at the pleasant flush of her  cheeks and the rosy glow to her skin, and liking the look.  
 She noticed that the connecting door to the master  bedroom was full open, and she peeked around the edge of the  jam into Simbe's and Gary's room. Both were evidently in the  bathroom, and Lisa turned off her bedside light and crawled  into the soft covered bed, sighing as her head hit the soft  pillow.  
 She turned on her side, curling her legs up and burrowed  into the covering, sensual delight at the feeling of the  cool sheets against her still moist and overheated body.  
 Her hands clasped between her thighs, the back of one  hand pressed to the soft curly hair of her pussy, Lisa  breathed deeply and closed her eyes.  
 Drifting, drifting, Lisa slid into the state between  waking and sleeping, then started, her legs jumping as she  came awake again.  
 She moved slowly, turning over, to sleep on her back,  when her eye caught movement. The mirror on the closet door  and the open connecting door to the master bedroom, were  both within her sight, and Lisa raised slightly to see  better.  
 Gary and Simbe were on the king sized bed, the dark  sergeant kneeling behind the softly curved buttocks of his  beautiful black wife, his cock sliding wetly into her  willing cunt as she arched her back to his thrusts. Her  ebony body high lighted by the soft light of the bedroom  lamps, reflected curves and shadows.  
 Watching her two friends fucking from her dark bed, able  to see into the lighted master bedroom while remaining  hidden, make Lisa think about hiding in the bathroom and  watching her husband and Sherry fuck.  
 She could feel the moisture welling inside her cunt as  she watched the heavy cock splitting the richly curved light  coffee buttocks, delving into the pink opening between his  wife's clefted ass. Lisa's fingers crept to her own cunt,  lightly touching the swelling lips of her pussy, wriggling  one finger between the soft opening and touching her clit  with just the tip of her finger while she watched the couple  in the next room fucking.  
 His muscles bunched and gathered as he drove his great  cock into the wet cunt of his wife, the shaft shining with  the slick secretions of her pussy.  
 Lisa saw him pull his cock from her wet cunt, and then  flop back down on the bed on his back, his quivering black  arching into the air. Simbe turned and pounced on his cock  like a leopard, grabbing his thick shaft with both hands and  fastening her wet mouth over the bloated head while she  moved her lips over his glans.  
 Lisa had one finger twiddling her twat, the moisture  seeping now from the interior of her juicy belly, while her  other hand stroked her full breasts as she watched. She  moved higher in the bed, to prop the pillow behind her head,  better to see the sensuous fornicating couple.  
 Simbe pulled her hot mouth from the long black shaft,  looking full into the open door between their rooms, her  fingers still locked and slowly jacking off the huge black  glistening prick.  "Lisa, if you're awake and watching, why  don't you come in here and help me with this monster,  instead of finger fucking yourself," Simbe's soft voice  called out to her.  
 "I can barely see you, but I know you're there, watching.  I can feel it. Would you like to get out of that bed and  come in here?"  
 Lisa threw back the covers, and scurried into the master  bedroom, jumping onto the king sized bed beside Simbe.  
 "Gawd, I thought you'd never ask," she giggled. "Where do  I start?"  
 "Right up here," the groaning male voice implored.  
 "Just toss one hot thigh over my face and I'll suck your  pussy out while Simbe eats me alive."  
 Lisa, giggling, mounted his dark face, feeling his hands  cup her full breasts, twiddling the nipples and squeezing  the soft firm flesh as his tongue parted the damp hair at  her crotch to dig wetly into her moistened cunt.  
 The tip of his tongue laved at the distended bud of her  clit, twirling around the aroused bump, depositing saliva on  the already slick opening of her soft belly. She moved her  ass higher, making him arch his neck to reach her cunt, bout  also allowing him more freedom to lick and suck the soft wet  lips of her pussy. She felt his hands cupping and fondling  her full and swollen breasts, then with almost a start, she  felt another touch.  
 Simbe's fluttering fingers, were softly tingling between  the cleft of her ass, traveling down the crevice, then  touching the soft rosy ring of her asshole. Probing at the  crinkled opening, pressing one finger tip against the  forbidden spot. She felt pressure, then the finger tip  penetrate the tight ring of her sphincter and her cunt  convulsed with pleasure in a racking orgasm that shook her  body.  
 She quieted, and felt the finger withdraw, to further  explore her hidden cleft, sliding over the smooth taut skin  between her sphincter and her wet cunt, pausing to tickle  the bottom of her cunt. Lisa arched her back slightly,  moving her upper torso down, presenting her ass higher to  the tickling and probing fingers.  
 Lisa looked over her shoulder, slightly twisting her  body, to see Simbe's full lips still sliding up and down the  distended black shaft, while one hand fondled his balls and  the other explored the opening between Lisa's legs.  
 Quickly now, the black girl's finger penetrated the slick  opening and Lisa could feel both his tongue and her finger  exploring the fluted lips and inner depths of her tight    cunt.  Her breathing grew heavy as she realized that    Simbe could feel her own husband's tongue deep sliding    wetly into the now sluicing opening of her blond friends    sticky wet cunt.  Lisa's muscles tensed, and she came in a long rolling  orgasm, the intertwined tongue and finger of the husband and  wife probing deeply into her slippery slit. She moaned,  feeling the juices squirt from the depths of her belly to  slickly coat his mustache covered lips.  
 Lisa sagged back, spent for a minute, her breathing  ragged, her shoulders shuddering with the depth of her  orgasm, as she felt his lips fasten over the pouting lips of  her cunt and the suction as he siphoned the juices from her  gushing wet cunt.  Lisa raised her thigh from his face, bent  over and kissed his pussy juice smeared lips, her tongue tip  caressing the wetness of his mustache.  
 "Thank you dearest. That was just super. Now you just lie  back and let both of us take care of you."  
 She turned and lay with her head on his broad chest  watching Simbe nibble the pink head of his black shaft, then  wriggled down closer. Her eyes flickered and she touched the  black shaft, tracking the distended veins as she watched his  black wife suck on the pink knob. Her fingers held the power  of his black prick, unable to close around the fat heavy  shaft.  
 "My tongue's getting tired, how 'bout you sucking on this  thing for a while, while I get my little old pussy eaten    out." Simbe grinned at Lisa, as the black beauty rose to    straddle Gary's face. Lisa took over the job of family    cock sucker with a happy grin at Simbe.  
 His prick, thick and strong was a good double hand full  for her slim white hands. Marveling at the sexy contrast  between his black cock and her white hands, Lisa began a  gentle milking motion, moving from the base of his big prick  by his balls, and squeezing upwards with a slight amount of  pressure, her fingers fluttering over the heavy veins on his  cock.  
 His heavy foreskin rose from the base, and with her  pressure, his uncircumcised cock covering slid upwards to  cover the head, sheathing the bulbous crown. Lisa was  delighted. So much extra skin on his black cock. Tightening  her grip on the heavy stalk, Lisa's hands gripped harder,  pulling the smooth sliding skin upwards until even his balls  moved closer the base of his lusty cock.  
 Her pulling motions on the loose skin on his pulsating  prick pulled his foreskin until it covered the mushroom  shaped head and even extended over an inch and a half  beyond, forming a tulip shaped funnel.  
 On the tip end, her gentle pressure formed a pearly drop  of sticky lubricant. Pearly grey against the shiny black  covering of skin, the viscous syrup holding to the soft  heavy fold of skin moved into a teardrop shape and began to  slide over the brink of the funnel tip. Lisa darted out her  tongue and swirled up the sticky droplet, savoring the sweet  and salty droplet, running her tongue over the inside of her  mouth coating her lips and tongue with the smooth tasting  liquid.  
 A thread of sliver juice swung between her lips and the  tip of his cock as Lisa moved her mouth back to capture the  head of his prick in her mouth.  
 Her lips slid over the foreskin, encircling the bulbous  head covered by the loose skin until her mouth was filled.  She loosened her grip on the smooth skin covering his cock  and allowed it to slowly slide down his tawny black shaft.  His foreskin slowly uncovered the sensitive glans and her  tongue felt the tiny split at the tip of his cock with tip  of her pink tongue.  
 Her tongue drilled into the tiny slit, grinding and  drilling, tasting the lubricant seeping from his loins. Her  lust increased as her mouth was coated with the sticky  juice, and Lisa felt another orgasm building in between her  legs.  Holding his cock with one hand, the beautiful blonde reached  with the other to touch her black lover's wife's ass,  fondling the deeply cleft opening, and stealing down her  slit to touch the budded opening of her asshole.  
 Finger pressure against the tight ring, brought Simbe to  a frenzy of movement, grinding her wet cunt against the  sucking lips and mouth of her husband. Lisa dug her finger  harder until it slid to the first knuckle into the opening.  Simbe went wild.  Simbe's hips were a blur of motion as she  fucked her cunt harder against the seeking tongue of her  husband while her girl friend dug her finger into her  asshole.  
 Feeling the hard prick in her mouth swell even more, Lisa  sucked and swirled her tongue around the satin smoothness of  the head of his cock, pulling his foreskin down until it  almost bunched around the upper third of his cock, allowing  her free access to the throbbing member seeping lubricating  juicy honey.  
 Sensing the swelling  of the hard black cock in her  mouth, the beautiful blond started jacking off the heavy  shaft as well as sucking on the head, and felt Gary's hips  bucking up, driving the hard cock into her mouth with each  one of his fucking motions. Lisa slid her finger out of  Simbe's ass, over the smooth expanse of skin, then into the  sopping wet cunt being tongue fucked by her husband.  
 The curly hair she had expected to feel was instead,  kinky.  Lisa finger dug into the soft pit or her friends  pussy, feeling Gary's tongue and the friends snatch at the  same time. Simbe's cunt contracted, juice squirting, as she  came with Lisa's finger and her husbands tongue mingling in  her snatch, her hips rotating in spasmodic action as her  orgasm shook her full breasted body.  
 The feeling of Simbe's contractions caused Gary's hips  buck faster, swelling his cock with impending ejaculation.  Lisa's fingers tightened on the heavy stalk as she felt the  smooth head of his prick expand in her mouth, then the juicy  cum exploded.  
 Her eager red lipped mouth suckled at the spouting organ,  swallowing the boiling hot slippery juice as it squirted  from his meaty tawny black prick. Lisa's throat slithered in  the juicy offering, as thick juicy gobs of cum filled her  searching mouth.  
 When the frenzy subsided, Simbe fell forward, her body  tumbling from her position straddle her husbands face, to  lie next to his heavy breathing body.  
 "Now that's what I call fucking," Lisa said with a smile  as she crossed her arms and slithered upwards to lie with  her soft tits digging into Gary's chest.  
 Gary's closed eyes opened.  
 "That's not fucking, Lisa. That's foreplay. Fucking is  what we do just as soon as I catch my breath."  
 Simbe giggled as she raised her head to look at her blond  friend.  
 "That's right sugar. The fucking starts in a few minutes.  That's what we folks call just a warm up. Now if you want to  go back to bed and get some sleep, it's alright with us, but  I you'd really like to fuck, then stick around."  
"You know," Lisa said sleepily, "That may be only foreplay  and not fucking, but I'm here to tell you that it sure is  nice."  
 "How are we going to get the party going again, if you  just lay there and moan about just how good it was? I'm going  to get us some towels and a glass of juice. Then we'll feel  like some real fucking."  
 Simbe jumped from the bed, her lovely body radiating  energy as she turned to her husband and her new, over sexed  blonde friend lying on the bed.  
 "You two idle away a few minutes, while your mama goes and  gets us something to drink. No sense of all of us getting out  of bed at one time!"  
 Lisa watched Simbe undulate from the room, her fingers  toying idly with her dusky lover's prick, feeling the heavy  weight of his banana stalk in her hand. Lisa raised her head  from his chest and kissed him, then rested her head on his  thigh with her feet resting on his pillow.  
 "You know, Gary, I really like the two of you. I'm having  a ball here. As a matter of fact, I'm having two balls!" Lisa  giggled.  
 The lovely blonde watched his semi hard prong lying over  his thigh still pulsing with the blood coursing through his  distended veins. Lisa liked his brown body and specially his  ebony prick. His sexual organs were several shades darker  than the rest of his body, and sexually very exciting to her.  
 Lying there still sleepy, Lisa almost dozed, then with a  start, she realized that Simbe was back with the towels and  the drinks. Taking a steaming hot towel from Simbe, Lisa  wiped the slime from between her long legs, then using the  same towel she wiped Gary's dusky prick dry of the saliva and  cum. Paying particular attention to be very tender, the  beautiful blonde wiped his testicles carefully.  
 Simbe offered her a glass of cold juice and took the  towel, tossing it toward the bathroom. Lisa drank the juice,  rinsing her mouth and refreshing herself at the some time.  
 "All right folks," Lisa smiled at the married couple. "I  feel better already. Now, who gets to fuck whom in this  circus?"  
 The beautiful blonde lay with her head again pillowed on  Gary's brawny thigh.  
 "Well, honey," I get to fuck both of you, and both of you  get to fuck me. The only thing that we've got to figure out,  is who gets to fuck whom first."  
 Simbe bent over her supine husband, kissing him tenderly  on the mouth.  
 "Sweet man. You get to fuck me almost anytime you want to  fuck, so what I suggest is that you all fuck our guest first  and me second. After, we'll discuss just who gets to fuck  whom next."  
 "What's all this 'whom' shit? Is that high class white  folk talk?" Gary grinned at the two ladies, teeth sparkling.  
 "No that's not high class white folk talk, that's just  talk from a lady who wants to know how you're going to do all  this high class fucking you're talking about with a soft cock  like that one laying there?"  
 Lisa giggled as Gary raised his eyebrows in an indignant  look.  
 "Now, don't you pay her no never mind, lover," Simbe  crooned to her husband.  
 "She just don't know yet, just how fast your dong gets  hard, or how many times in a row you can cum!"  
 Simbe face was one big smile as she looked at Lisa.  
 "This man is a pure bred fucking machine. He can fill the  spot between your legs with a lot more juice than you can  ever handle, then when we're just to pooped to pop again,  this sweet bastard will probably jack off a few times before  he goes to sleep. Those balls are filled to the brim with  love juice, and he does like to share."  
 "Do the two of you share often?" Lisa asked the black  couple.  "Lisa, we've both talked about a threesome in bed  when we're doing a little pillow talk, and talking dirty to  each other, but this is the first time I've shared sex with  anyone else.  This horny bastard though, has probably fucked  a whole stable full of fillies at one time."  
 Lisa kissed her, "Thank you for sharing. It's nice to be  asked and I love sharing with the two of you. You're both  very comfortable to be with. I'm glad that we're friends."  
 "Friends, hell," Gary's deep voice boomed. "I want to fuck  someone."  
 Lisa laughed at his boisterous manner and voice, "Well  lover, since your wife said that I could get fucked first,  how about if I just start sucking on your dick a little bit,  and give it just a couple of sneaky little licks. Then, if it  does get hard like your wife says it will, why then you can  put it up between my legs."  
 Simbe giggled and put her head on Gary's other thigh.  
 "You lick his dong Lisa, while I watch. I'm really turned  on when I watch my husband and you. When he came in your  mouth a little while ago, I thought my insides were going to  go into orbit."  
 Lisa giggled, and took Gary's dusky cock in her hand, bent  it toward her lips and sticking out her pink tongue began to  lick the head again. Quickly she felt the power surge back  into his limber cock, and the swelling of the knob became  apparent.  
 The sensuous blonde wife pulled on his heavy foreskin,  sliding it down the shaft to uncover the head as she milked  it from base to tip. Her gentle squeezings were rewarded with  a drop of luminescent juice welling from the rapidly  expanding slit in the head.  
 Her pink tongue elasticity dipped into the hole at the  tip, drilling as if to force her tongue into the slit,  smearing the drop of viscous fluid over the purplish head.  
 "Gawd, that turns me on, watching your tongue on my  husband's big dong. I love to watch you licking him," Simbe  murmured.  Lisa's eyes met Simbe's briefly as her tongue  teased the cleft below the slitted hole in his prick, her  fingers squeezing upwards again to milk more juice from his  dusky organ.  
 "This is what turns me on. Seeing the spermy honey  streaming out of your husband's cock, and then licking it  off."  
 Lisa's pink tongue lapped at the sticky juice.  
 "Oh Gawd," Simbe groaned, as her body shivered. "I just  came watching you lick up that drop on my husband's dong."  
 "How would you like to watch me get fucked dog fashion by  this big cock, Simbe?"  
 "Oh yes, yes I would," The girl's body shook as she nodded  her head.  "I'd even put it in for you."  
 Lisa relinquished her hold on his big dark prick, and  moved over on the wide bed, taking a stance on her hands and  knees, curvaceous rump high and wriggling with an unspoken  invitation.  Her lover quickly knelt behind the beautiful  blonde's waving buttocks, his erect cock standing out from  his belly as he positioned himself between her legs, cock  aimed at the soft wet cleft between her buttocks. His hands  gripped her hips, holding her slightly moving ass with his  big hands.  
 His height, even kneeling behind Lisa, positioned his big  cock higher than her ass, and holding her hips tightly, Gary  moved her forward until his cock centered at the clefted area  between the cheeks of her curvaceous ass.  
 "Would you like to take your husband's big prick in your  hand and push it against my pussy, Simbe?" Lisa's soft voice  asked her lover's wife from her crouched position, her ass  high in the air, her back hollowed and her head pillowed on  her arms.  
 "Yes, I'd like that. I'll hold his dong and rub it around  on your pussy until the head's all slippery, and then I'll  push it up between your legs." Simbe's soft voice trembled  with lust.  
 The sensual lady knelt beside her husband, reaching for  his organ, grasped it firmly and began to rub the purple head  against the soft curly hairs surrounding Lisa's wet cunt. The  seeping hole in his prick spread slick lubrication honey over  the soft hairs and into the pink fluted lips.  
 Simbe head bent forward, as she moved down slightly on the  bed.  
 "I can see his dong pressing into your cunt, I can see the  pink lips open under your blonde hair. Gawd, but this is a  turn on for me. My own pussy feels like a swamp, it's so  slippery and wet now."  
 "Why don't you crawl up here under me, so you can look up  and see your husband's black cock go up my cunt?" Lisa  implored Simbe, moving up on her elbows to allow room beneath  her luscious body, her tits shivering as she squirmed to make  room.  The tawny dark wife promptly let go of her husband's  prick and moved to slither up underneath the kneeling blonde.  Quickly positioning herself at an angle, with her head under  Lisa's loins, she reached around Lisa's gently moving ass to  grasp her husband's cock again. Centering the knob of his  dick at Lisa's opening, she pushed at the softness with her  husband's cock.  
 Gary began to move his hips. His cock nudging open the  pink tender cunt lips, moving them out as they slipped over  the purple and black head. Simbe's nimble fingers were toying  with his shaft now, moving it around as it slowly slipped  into Lisa's waiting and wanting cunt just above the tawny  wife's eyes.  
 The big husband pressed his loins harder, holding Lisa's  firm ass in his hands as his cock slipped between the tight  folds of her blonde haired cunt. The head inside, he pressed  harder.
  "God but you're big," Lisa moaned. "Just take it a little  at a time with that big cock, sir. I don't want to split my  pussy just yet. Just let it rest for a second."  
 The luscious blond moved her thighs even farther apart,  allowing Simbe's head room between her soft thighs. Lisa  could feel Simbe's soft cheek touching her thigh along with  the pussy stretching dusky knob of his prick.  
 "What do you see, Simbe?" Gary's deep voice asked his  wife.  
 "I can see your hard dong with the head inside her pink  cunt, the lips are all puffed out and slick with juice. I can  see her pussy throb, and I can just see her clit sticking  out."  
 "Push it in Gary, push your cock inside me," Lisa groaned.  
 His muscles rippled as he pressed his loins closer the her  up thrust rear, his flanks hollowed, his cock slithered  farther into her clefted wet opening. His wife's fingers  still holding onto the base of his cock, gently moving her  fingers with spider soft touches, scratching at his testicles  with one fingernail as his cock slid slowly into Lisa's wet  cunt.  
 Gary groaned as his cock was bathed in the warmth of her  clinging pussy, sliding deeper, like a hot knife through her  butter soft vagina, as her muscles relaxed to help his ebony  cock enter fully. Pushing deeper, Simbe's fingers left her  husband's cock as it sank into the pulpy wetness of Lisa's  pussy.  
 Soon entirely sheathed, his cock full inside her wet,  steamy cunt, his balls swinging between her put spread  thighs, his wife's eyes only inches from the ebony surging  monster buried to the hilt in the blonde fringed pussy.  
 Gary started a slow motion screw, withdrawing his cock  until only the broad flanged head was still inside her lusty  hole, then sinking his shiny prick until his belly pressed  against her upturned ass.  
 "Can you see your husband's prick going in and out between  my legs?" Lisa's soft voice was aimed at Simbe.  
 "I can see everything, I can see each stroke he makes.  Each time his dong pulls out of your pussy, it pulls the pink  flesh with it, and almost turns your pussy inside out."  
 Simbe's voice was almost gurgling with lust.  
 "I can even see your clitoris. It's all swollen up and  red, so each time he pulls out, your cunt opens and your clit  sticks out like it's just begging to be licked," Simbe's  voice continued.  Gary's motions almost stopped when he heard  his sweet sexy wife describing the pink and blonde pussy he  was fucking, then slowly, he began fucking again. Slipping  his hard ebony root up into the pink pussy while his wife  watched him fuck her friend.  
 "If my clit sticks out, and looks like it needs sucking,  then Simbe, why don't you suck it while your husband fucks  it?"  
 Lisa's seductive voice jolted Simbe. Her body trembled  then she slid even deeper into the cave created by Lisa's  kneeling thighs. Raising her head slightly, as her husbands  cock pulled out slowly from the pink pussy sheath, the lovely  part African wife slid her tongue from her lips.  
 With caution, her pink pointed tongue slid further until  it's saliva coated tip touched Lisa's clit.  
 Lisa's body bucked at the sensuous touch of Simbe's tongue  on her clit, and Simbe's husband's ebony cock fucking her at  the same time.  
 Bold after the first taste of the succulent juicy pussy,  Simbe's tongue commenced flickering over the erect bud, her  lips open as she explored the nubbin under her tongue. Her  hips began to writhe with passion as she sucked at the juicy  wet pussy her husband was fucking.  
 Lisa, caught up in her own passion, was vaguely aware of  the part African wife's hips churning below her own body.  Then when Simbe's thighs opened wider, and her leg touched  Lisa's arm, Lisa opened her eyes to the warm wet pool of  Simbe's silken pussy.  " Lisa's low voice intoned.  
 Simbe's body jolted as if by an electric shock,  stiffening, then quickly slithered her body closer to Lisa.  Lisa raised one arm to let her friend move under her body in  reversed position, head to tail so to speak.  
 The beautiful tawny lady lay with her head cradled in  between Lisa's open thighs as her husband fucked the  luscious blonde dog fashion. Lisa moved her weight to her  elbows, using her hands to part Simbe's light coffee thighs,  exposing her wet and sparkling cunt hair.  
 Lying flat, plastered against the hot cunt nestled  between the coffee colored thighs, Simbe's pussy hairs  glistened with the sexual lubrication juices. Her cunt wet  and puffy, lips exposed and open to Lisa's eyes as the part  African wife writhed under her.  
 Lisa's slim red tipped fingers pressed on each side of  Simbe's opening, splitting the slick slippery slot, pulling  until the pink glistening inner flesh was exposed.  
 Lisa's voice, louder now, announced, "Simbe, baby, I'm  looking into your sweet pussy. Right into the slit until I  can see where it starts to be a round hole all wet and  juicy."  
 Simbe groaned, her body quivering at both the touch of  Lisa's fingers and the sound of Lisa's voice.  
 Gary's ebony prick slithered faster and faster, up into  the slippery channel of Lisa's wet cunt as he listened to  Lisa's words and felt his wife's tongue occasionally touch  his testicles and lap at the juice running from Lisa's slit.  
 Lisa blew her breath onto Simbe's exposed cunt, watching  the hair move with the moisture laden exhaled air. Simbe's  squirming was almost constant, her hips churning, ass  writhing at the lusty thoughts of the perverted act that was  to come.  
 "I'm lowering my mouth to your pussy now. Do you want to  feel me tongue fuck your sweet wet pussy?"  
 Simbe's answer was almost muffled by Gary's grunting as  he began to slam his dusky prick faster and faster, Lisa's  buttocks rippling with the force of the black policeman's  lunges.  
 "Eat my cunt, Lisa. Please eat me before I lose my mind."  Lisa's blonde hair swung down, obscuring her vision of the  succulent wet cunt, and she brushed it to the side with an  impatient gesture, then fastened her lips to the puffy wet  cunt of her friend. Not moving her mouth, just resting her  wet hot lips on the nether lips of Simbe's pussy.  
 Simbe froze, her body motionless as she felt the heat of  the blonde's lips touching her cunt. When she felt Lisa's  tongue tip began to slide slowly up and down the slitted  opening between her legs, Simbe raised her ass, parted her  legs to the fullest and wrapped the thighs around her blonde  friend's head.  Simbe's mouth dropped from Lisa's cunt, her  head twisting back and forth between the slim thighs of the  blonde as she felt the hot tongue slithering over her cunt  with feather soft licks.  Gary leaned to the side, looking  forward, past Lisa's golden hair at the dark thighs of his  wife open to the fascination of the tongue fucking she was  about to receive.  
 The dark policeman couldn't see his wife's pussy from  where he was fucking Lisa's cunt. He withdrew his cock and  leaned farther in order to watch.  
 His dark prick slid from Lisa's hot cunt, the mushroomed  head pulling free of the pink lips. The slitted opening in  the purple black head emitting slippery juice in a slow  stream.  The viscous fluid drooled from his prick, mixed  with the lubricating wetness from the luscious blonde pussy,  over Simbe's face. Sensing the wetness dripping to her  mouth, the coffee colored wife opened her lips wide and  followed the stream to the head of her husband's cock.  Swallowing the bulbous head, Simbe's sucked at the emitting  liquid.  
 Lisa's cunt felt empty, a void wanting the throbbing cock  back inside.  
 "Fuck my pussy, Gary. Put your cock back inside while I  eat your wife's hot pussy," Lisa voice commanded.  
 Simbe's mouth relaxed, letting her husband's prick slowly  slither out.  
 Lisa waited, her ass thrust back toward Gary's cock until  she felt it touch her cunt and then ram up to the hilt in  her hot pussy. Her head dipped and tongue stiffened, drove  her vibrating tongue deep into the wife's wet pussy.  
 Simbe's body tensed, then as Lisa's tongue drilled the  depths of her cunt, went wild with sexual frenzy. Her hips  churning, ass writhing, thighs clamped tightly around Lisa's  blonde head.  Her moaning increased then built to a  crescendo as her hot crinkly haired cunt exploded with her  cum.  
 Gary's hips were a blur of motion as his dusky prick  hammered at Lisa's upturned buttocks, then with one  particular meaty thrust of his organ, his swelling tight  testicles spilled over.  The hot juice pulsating, squirted  deep into the tight blonde's cunt, spraying the insides with  hot liquid sperm.  Lisa's thighs tightened as she felt the  hose like organ spitting it's hot juice inside her belly,  and her own orgasm shook her slender frame, her tits  quivering like jelly.  
 The lusty blonde's tongue drilled ever deeper into  Simbe's spasming cunt, tasting the jungle lust of the hot  juices pouring from the open slit pressed against her  searching lips.  As Simbe's legs relaxed, her tightened  thighs releasing Lisa's head, Lisa body collapsed, her  breasts squashed against her brown friends belly, her face  still buried deep between her friends thighs, tongue vaguely  lapping at the slickly coated lips of the wife's wet cunt.  
 Lisa felt Gary's cock soften in her cunt, and then  withdraw slowly until it came out from between her legs as  he moved slowly over to lie at her side.  
 The three lay quietly, breathing heavily. Lisa moved  over, off of Simbe's body, over Gary's frame to collapse on  her back.  Simbe was the first to move, raising her superb  body to prop herself on the pillows at the head of the bed.  
 "I'm certainly glad that the foreplay's over. Now I think  that I'm ready to get fucked. Anybody here interested in  fucking a lady?" Simbe's voice almost giggled.  
 "I think your blonde friend here broke my prick. Her  pussy was squeezing so hard at the end that I think I need a  splint," Gary's voice complained comically.  
 "I don't think you need a splint at all Lover, I think  you ought to soak it overnight in a warm wet place. Then  it'd feel better," Simbe laughed.  
 "Have you got any particular warm wet place in mind?"  Lisa giggled.  
 "Right here, folks! Simbe moved her shapely legs apart,  exposing her saliva coated pussy. "Just hearing Lisa talk  about licking my pussy had me going off like a firecracker.  That was sure some premium tongue fucking, Lisa, and hearing  you talk really got me off."  
 "My pleasure, "Lisa grinned at her dark friend.  
 "How about if I give our friend here a little snake like  lick on his cock to see if there's any life left in it. If  it get's hard then he can lay on his back, and you can fuck  him sitting on his cock. That way I can get right down and  rest my head on his belly and lick your pussy every so  often."  
 "God damn, that sounds good to me!" Gary's gleeful  expression started both girls giggling again.  
 "Just you get right down here and lick away. I can handle  all the licking that you can put out."  
 Lisa moved down to lay her head on his firmly muscled  dark belly, her head facing his dormant cock. Her fingers  wrapped around the heavy banana like stalk holding it erect  as she commenced licking the sleek organ from root to tip.  
 "Lisa," Simbe almost groaned, "you don't know what that  does to me when I see you lapping away on my husband's dong.  My pussy's a swamp again. I really get excited watching you  and Gary."  
 Lisa nodded her head, moving slowly over the slick black  meaty organ, feeling it stiffen in her grasping fingers as  her tongue tantalized the purple head. Her pink tongue  making broad strokes over the heavily veined muscle.  
 "You like to see my tongue licking your husband's prick?"  The sensuous blonde asked.  
 "God, yes," Simbe's lusty voice moaned. "I could just  come watching him get hard and your lips on his dong. I  don't think I've ever been this turned on in my life. My  pussy's just running with juice."  
 "Well, I think that his cock's about as hard as I can  make it, so why don't you just climb on here and let it  slide in between your legs?"  
 The luscious blonde smiled at Simbe.  
 The tawny skinned African lady scurried across her  husband's body, throwing one firm thigh over his loins to  center his erect black prick at the furry junction between  her legs. Lisa held his cock up high as Simbe squirmed  against the head pressing into her pussy.  
 His meaty spear slid slowly into the slitted opening of  her cunt, parting the lisp and stretching the membranes  apart as it sunk to the base of his root.  
 Her black curly haired cunt pressed against the muscles  of his groin, squashing against the smoothness of his belly.  
 "You've got his whole cock up inside your cunt now. If  the two of you'll just hold perfectly still, and not move at  all, I'll lick your clit for you," Lisa grinned impishly at  Simbe.  
 "I don't know if I can hold still. My pussy's churning  something fierce now just thinking about your tongue, but  I'll try to hold still. Will you talk and tell us what you  see and what you're doing if we hold still?"  
 "You bet your ass I will. I can see a hard prick stuck  all the way up between your legs, and the hair of your pussy  is mashed against the hair around his cock. I can see the  outer lips of your cunt all spread out around your husbands  big black prick," Lisa explained while they listened  motionless.  
 The blonde wife slithered her body, moving her head  closer to the junction of their two bodies, her body  undulating as she moved her ass closer to Gary's head while  she lay on her belly resting her head on his stomach.  
 "I'm looking closer now, and I can see the pretty pink  petals of your inner lips all soft and wet, clinging to that  black cock. There's just a little bit of juicy cum running  down the side of Gary's cock from your wet cunt."  
 Gary's big hand slid over Lisa's rump, caressing the soft  mounds of her ass, exploring the deep cleft between her  buttocks. Pulling at one cheek to open the tightened muscles  of her buttocks while she talked, his finger idly stroking  down the cleft.  
 "I can see your swelled up clit, and I'm going to stick  my tongue out and start licking. I'm going to just touch  your clit, not anywhere else, just your clitoris. I'll put  the end of my hot tongue right on top and then I'll start  moving it in little circles."  
 Gary's finger found the roseate of Lisa's pink asshole,  his stubby finger tip toyed with the tight muscle until Lisa  squirmed and parted her legs for him, turning half way over  so her belly faced him.  
 "Your husband has his finger rubbing my asshole, and I've  moved so he can play with my cunt while I stick my tongue on  your sweet red clit."  
 The blonde moved her tongue tip to touch the swollen bud.  At the contact of her hot tongue to Simbe's slippery erect  clit, Simbe shivered, her whole body trembling.  Gary's  finger left the pink roseate of Lisa's asshole and trailed  between her spread thighs, delving into the moistened gap  between her legs.  Lisa jumped as his finger slid into her warm cunt, wriggling  up inside her juicy wetness.  
 "Your husband's finger's inside my cunt now and he's  starting to finger fuck my cunt. I'm getting so hot that I'm  going to tease your clit just a little, then I'm going to  put my hot mouth on your cunt and start sucking your clit  all the way inside my lips."  
 Simbe's hips began an almost imperceptible motion, at she  felt Lisa's tongue twirl around her clit. Looking at the  junction between Lisa's legs, the wife could see her  husbands hand, finger extended, sinking into Lisa's wet  pulpy pink pussy.  When the sensuous blonde's mouth fastened  over her cunt, Simbe went wild, hips rhythmically moving,  breasts quivering and bobbing at her exertions. Riding the  long dusky shaft of her husband's prick while he finger  fucked the girl that was licking her cunt, Simbe's cunt  spasmed, writhing around the black cock.  
 "God, I'm cuming!" Simbe's voice groaned, "I can't help  it.  It feels so good."  
 Gary's hips exploded in a blur of motion at the dual  feeling of his cock being squeezed by his wife's orgasm, and  his finger stuck deeply in the blonde's wet drippy cunt. He  sunk his cock deeper into his wife's pussy and his balls  erupted like a volcano, shooting his cream deep into the hot  wet cunt.  
 Lisa's cunt convulsed as she come with her mouth on  Simbe's wet convulsing pussy and Simbe's husband finger  fucking her blonde haired snatch.  


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 Lisa's blue eyes opened slowly, hearing her name called,  then instantly closed tightly.  
 "Wake up, sleepy head. Time for breakfast," Gary's deep  voice intoned softly.  
 Lisa stretched, her arms rising above her head, throwing  the covers to her waist. Luxuriant in the soft covers and  warm bed.  
 "What time is it, Gary?"  
 "Almost noon, sleepy head. Simbe says to get your ass out  of bed, she's fixing brunch for all of us right now. And  here's some coffee and juice to start you off."  Lisa opened her eyes. Gary was standing nude by her bed,  holding a small tray with juice, coffee, cream and sugar.  Lisa giggled.  
 "Now isn't that fine. I wake up to a naked man serving me  coffee."  
 She snaked out a hand and fondled his banana like dick,  holding it tenderly and massaging the smooth skin in gentle  jacking motions.  
 "You keep that up and I'll spill this damn coffee all  over you."  
 Lisa giggled, "How about I just squeeze it a little bit  and you only spill just a little of the coffee on me?"  
 Gary laughed, "No time for that now. You got to get your  sweet ass out of that bed and downstairs for brunch, or  Simbe will skin us both alive."  
 Her tender motions on his black prick were having it's  effect.  His cock was visibly swelling in her hand.  
 "Put the coffee down on the table, and I'll just give it  a little snaky lick on the end, then I swear I'll get right  up."  
 "So will I, if you give it a little snake like lick."  Gary laughed, but he set the tray on the end table.  
 Lisa brought the stalk to her eyes, examining the end of  his dick with a frown.  
 "Gary, thank you for last night. I loved every second of  it."  
"So did I, Lisa. So did I."  
 Lisa planted a warm open mouthed kiss on the end of his  prick, then swiped her tongue over the tip of his swollen  glans, let go of his cock and rolled out of bed on the side  away from the big black husband.  
 "Go tell Simbe that I'm up, and I'll be ready for  breakfast in ten minutes." Lisa dashed to the bathroom as  Gary left the room.  
 The three friends chatted nude over a lengthy breakfast,  the ladies giggling about the sexual prowess of their lover,  and the fun they had had.  
 Gary interrupted their conversations, "Bill Marston will  be here this afternoon, so I guess it's time to get dressed.  I think he might just be a little shocked if he came in and  found us like this."  
 "Fuck him!" was Lisa's reply. "That son of a bitch sure  didn't care about me when I had clothes on. He won't give a  shit about me if I don't."  
 "You're being unfair, Lisa." Gary softly shook his head.  
 "For one thing, if it hadn't been for Bill Marston, You  wouldn't have met Simbe and me. For another, he really has  your good at heart. He's the best street cop I've ever met,  and he's been in Vice since year one."  
 "Humph," was Lisa's reply.  
 "Just wait and make your judgments after you've got all  the facts in the case." The handsome black cop looked at  Lisa's ice blue eyes.  
 "Be fair and give him twenty four hours, then make  judgments." "That's fair," Lisa said, her beautiful face  breaking into a winsome smile. "I'll let him have his  chance, if it pleases you!"  
"It's going to be a piece of cake. What you're going to  do is this. The two of you will make the rounds of the  lounge and cocktail bars on this list. Make it simple and  not too hard sell. Just let them know that you have a nice  stable of horny ladies for sale." The paunchy Lieutenant  handed his sergeant a list.  
 "Lisa, I want you dressed flashy, but with lots of class.  You're a high class hooker, call girl type. Don't act    cheap." Lisa lowered her lashes and gave the Lieutenant    the full treatment of her cold ice blue eyes,    "Lieutenant, I've never looked or acted cheap in my life,    and I don't intend to start now!"  
 "My humble apologies." The paunchy policeman smiled, "I  don't mean to suggest that you were, but I did mean that we  want your natural class to show."  
 Lisa felt mollified at his courtly apology, and turned  her serious face into a brilliant smile directed at him.  
 Lieutenant Marston blinked at her sheer beauty, and his  beefy face broke into a grin. "Lisa, I hope we can be  friends.  I want only the best for you and I'll do all I can  to make sure you're safe during this operation."  
 Lisa smiled back, touching the back of his hand, "I'm  sure you will Bill. I trust Gary, and I'm beginning to trust  you." "Gary, we've got a black limousine for you and we've  got Ed Richards from Theft Division as a driver. He's good  and big and fast, and he'll watch you like a hawk. He's not  known on the street so he'll be safe for you both."  
 "I want you to dress like a good high up pimp, with your  girls in tow. You're spreading the word on the street that  you have high class pussy for sale and you can give out  these cards." Gary examined the business cards.  
 "Where's the phone number?"  
 "It's an unlisted number at a townhouse we're using for  the sting. We've got seven police women working there as  hookers and the male staff are all good people from the  department.  Your job is to get the interest going, and then  we'll take it from there," The Lieutenant explained.  
 "You mean the police women are going to screw the  customers?" Lisa asked, wide eyed again.  
 "Not really. Our stall is going to be that we don't  officially open for two weeks, however we will serve food  and drinks to those who stop by to look over the show. We  think that we'll get some casual observers, but we'll also  get some heat from the organization competition. When they  step in with the muscle men, we find out just who they  represent and then we fold up shop and quit."  
 "I feel nervous about going around with Gary and being  the bait. I mean, it's not going to be easy, and what if I  need to go to the john or something and I'm alone with no  protection?" "All thought out. You'll carry this in your  bag."  
 The Lieutenant handed Lisa a small beeper.  
 "It's set to a frequency that will be monitored by Ed and  several others. You press that button and you're going to be  up to your sweet ass in cops in about thirty seconds. Gary  will carry one also."  
 "How do we know it'll work in an emergency?" Simbe's  voice chimed in.  
 "I mean what the hell, Bill, those thing do screw up once  in a while, and I don't want either Lisa, or my husband  hurt!"  
 "It's two way. Press the button, just once, and you're  going to have cops all over the place. But to test out the  system any time, just press it three times and the monitor  station will answer back with a short beep, that way you  know it's working fine."  
 "You mean I can test it anytime I want to?" Lisa asked.  
 "Bet your sweet ass you can." The beefy detective nodded,  "And I suggest that each time you go in a new place, that  you do test it."  
 "I'm going along too." Simbe's voice raised, "I can act a  hooker too, and Lisa will feel safer if we're together. We  can back each other up, and neither of us has to ever be  alone." "No way." Both policeman chimed in unison.  
 "Wait a minute," Lisa asked Simbe, "Do you really mean  it.  Would you go along just to help me so I don't get in  trouble?" "Bet your sweet ass I would!" Simbe threw her arm  around Lisa.  "It's either that or nobody goes!"  
 It took the two of them acting against the detectives  almost an hour to convince them that it would work out  better if they were a team. Finally even the Lieutenant  shrugged and sighed, "All right, all right. It's settled,  you work as a team. But damn it, you take your orders from  me from now on. No more opposite sides. We work as a team,  using teamwork. Not some stupid make up your own rules as we  go along. Am I understood?" "Yes sir. We understand, "Simbe  grinned and saluted.  
 Lisa laughed, "We can be the Salt and Pepper Twins for  your sting."  
 "Salt and Pepper twins, shit." The bulky Lieutenant  grumped, and mumbled, "You both just be ready tonight,  that's all I've got. But damn it all, you be careful, I  don't want either of you hurt!"  
 Both Simbe and Lisa were gracious as they saw him to the  door, smiling at the grim faced detective and jostling him  between them, until he left finally with a smile of sorts on  his face.  Walking back into the living room, arm in arm,  the girls burst into laughter at Gary's humorless face.  
 "What's the matter with you, lover?" Simbe asked her  husband as she placed her shapely ass in his lap, and  wriggling around to throw her arms around his neck.  
 "Are you afraid us two hookers just might have too much  fun hooking and you wouldn't get to be involved in the  fun?".  
 Gary grunted, and Lisa looked serious for a minuted,  "Look Gary, We'll be careful, and we won't get out of your  sight. I don't want either of us to get hurt either. We  won't do anything stupid."  
 "Tell me honey." What time do we get started tonight?"  Simbe asked her dark husband.  
 "We start from here about nine thirty or so. I everything  goes like we think, we'll have completed most of our rounds  by two or three am."  
 "Lots of time for a nap before we go to work." Simbe  smiled at Lisa, "I think I'd better take our friend to bed  alone for a little while."  
 Lisa grinned at her friends, "Good show. I need the rest  even if you two sex maniacs don't. Wake me in about four or  five hours."  
 Lisa closed the connecting door between her bedroom and  the master bedroom, hoping to get some sleep after the  debauchery of last night's orgy.  
 The thoughts of her dream about her husband Bill, and his  office adventures with his secretary Angela and Sam's  secretary Marian occupied her thought process. Wondering if  obtaining the black bordered pink panties in her leather  handbag was really part of the dream or, part of reality.  
 "If I can do it once, I can do it again!" Lisa thoughts  echoed.  
 She moved to the dresser, opened her handbag, opening the  side compartment and pulling out the black bordered pink  panties.  The size of the pink drawers were a little  overwhelming to the slim sensuous blonde. She quickly pushed  the panties back into her bag.  
 "I was sleeping and dreaming, and it could have been  real, that I really traveled in my dream. Maybe it's another  facet of my power coming to life.  
 Lisa crawled into bed, curling up under the covers, mind  drifting.  
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 Her eyes opened in the fog, her body hazy again, standing  inside the door of Sam's office, looking at the clock.  
 The black hands on the gold clock pointed to a little  after one, and the light streaming from the window indicated  afternoon.  
 Lisa was elated, she had done it again. Traveled in a  dream, standing in Sam's office, looking around.  
 The door opened behind her, Sam entered, walking to his  desk, sitting behind the over sized executive desk,  shuffling papers, cleaning an area of the top of the desk,  fiddling with some contracts, placing them in a basket at  the corner of the desk.  
 Lisa wandered around the office, her hazy figure filmy  and indistinct, moving in front of Sam's vision, noting that  Sam was completely unable to see her body.  
 Lisa put her echo chamber to work on her husband's boss.  
 My secretary, Marian's a sexy wench. Sometimes I'd sure  like to fuck her. Right now, as a matter of fact, I'd like  to stick my cock between those thighs."  
 Sam leaned back in his high backed chair, lacing his  hands behind his head, his thought soaking up the projected  power that Lisa's echo chamber sent.  
 "She probably thinks that I'm too old to fuck her, but I  think that I'd surprise that young lady."  
 Lisa sent visions of Sam's cock entering between Marian's  plump thighs, entering Marian's furry pussy, sliding to the  hilt in her wet snatch.  
 Sam shifted his weight on his chair, while Lisa looking  through the solid desk top at the front of his trousers  noticed his bulging prick stirring and moving inside his  pants.  
 Lisa grinned lasciviously, enjoying her dream and the new  found application of her power, willing Bill's boss into a  state of sexual excitement, toying with his sexual libido.  
 "The way my secretary swings that big ass around here,  makes me think of a mare in heat. I wonder if I could fuck  her. I can always try, and then if she won't fuck, I'll fire  her ass and get me a secretary that will fuck."  
 Lisa moved, facing the door, sending her echo chamber  thoughts to Marian, sitting at her desk in the outside  office.  
 "I'm horny and I'd like to get fucked. Too bad that  Bill's away at school, I'd screw anyone that asked me now!"  
 Lisa turned back to Sam.  
 "I'll call her in here and give her the business about  getting some contract changes done. I'll tell her she's  beautiful and sexy and see what happens then. If she's at  all receptive, I'll fuck her!"  
 Sam's finger stabbed at the inter communications button,  calling his secretary into his office.  
 Marian tapped on the door, opened and closed it behind  her.  
 "Did you want me, Sam?"  
 "Marian, I always want you!" Sam chuckled at his plump  secretary, grinning like a fool.  
 Marian paused in mid stride, stood stock still looking at  her boss.  
 "Why Sam! You always want me, but only to do your office  work.  Never anything else!" her voice sultry, loaded with intimate  sexual innuendo.  
 "How can you possibly know that I never want you for  anything else?"  
 "You've never even made a pass at me!"  
 "If you'll come over here, I'll make a pass at you," Sam  grinned at his secretary.  
 Marian stalked slowly over to stand beside Sam, her hips  swaying with provocative motions, her full breasted figure  swaying slowly as she moved.  
 "Now, what kind of pass are you going to make at me?" she  said playfully, looking down at her boss, her full bodied  figure against the arm of Sam's executive desk chair.  
 Sam's hand, lying on the desk, moved to the back of his  secretary's fleshy calf, lightly holding the stocking clad  flesh of her leg, instantly ready to stop if she indicated  displeasure at his actions.  
 "Oh, that feels good," Marian's voice crooned at her  boss.  
 "Are you going to move your hand, or is that the extent  of your pass?"  
 Sam's next motion caught his secretary by surprise, his  hand slid over her calves, darting upwards with pleasure,  sliding between her thighs to nest in the humid warmth of  her crotch.  His thumb resting hard against the fabric of her panties.  
 "My, but when you get down to fiddling around, you don't  fiddle around, do you," Marian giggled like a school girl at  her boss's hand touching her loins.  
 "Not when I've got something this nice to fiddle with!"  Sam grinned back at her.  
 "Do you really think it's nice?" Marian teased her boss.  
 Sam's thumb traced the swelling of her fleshy cunt under  the silky panties. His thumb making circular motions over  the hairy mounded opening to her belly, then wormed under  the elastic leg band to nestle in the humidity of her cunt  haired slit.  
 Her body shivered, sagging slightly as she pressed her  mound to his searching thumb.  
 "Sam, that feels so good! Why didn't you ever do that to  me before now?"  
 Sam grinned up into his secretary's face, "Because I  didn't know if you liked to get your pussy felt."  
 "Not only do I like to get it felt, but I like to get it  licked, and fucked too!"  
 Sam reached upwards with his unoccupied hand, still  teasing her slit with the other, opening the buttons of her  blouse, feeling at the side of her skirt for the catch and  strap holding her skirt at her waist.  
 Pulling his hand away from between her thighs, her boss  finished opening her buttons, pulling her blouse wide open,  her brassiered breasts spilling from the opening, jiggling  in the tightly clasping confines of her white lacy bra.  
 "The least you can do is take off your blouse and bra,  while I take off your skirt!" Sam's voice implored his  secretary.  
 Her hands flew to shrug her shoulders from her white  blouse, tossing it on the carpet beside the desk, her arms  twisting behind her back to open the catch of her bra. The  catch pulled free, her luscious tits sprung from the  confinement. Two football female mammary's sprung forth to  hang slightly, quivering as the motion in each tit  surrendered to the force of gravity.  
 Sam succeeded in opening the catch of her black skirt,  and with a dainty movement for a big girl, Marion stepped  from her skirt taking it from Sam's fingers, tossing it to  the carpet by her blouse.  
 Standing, her very full figure opulent in glory, dark  thigh length stockings, white garter belt, and very lacy  white panties over the belt, Marian shivered with sexual  excitement.  
 "Pull my panties off, Sam!" she commanded.  
 Sam moved quickly, stripping her white lacy panties,  tossing them on the carpet, burying his head into her  crotch, his tongue searching the fat fleshy lips of her hair  lined cunt, slipping into the slippery opening of her  snatch.  
 Marian's hands held his head, grinding her over sized  hips, squashing his lips against her pussy, slowly fucking  his face as his fingers delved into the cleft of her  rotating ass.  
 Her body quivering with passion and lust at the tongue  delving deeply into her hot cunt.  
 "Enough! Let's fuck!" Marian's voice shuddered out as her  whole body trembled with an orgasm.  
 Lisa moved her hazy body to perch on the corner of the  desk, drawing up one leg, feeling between her own legs,  surprised to find that she wasn't wearing panties. Her slim  fingers parting the swollen lips of her sex, probing at her  own clit in lusty fucking motions.  
 "Let's get on the couch," Sam's voice groaned.  
 "No!" her voiced almost cracked like a whip. "I do my  best work on a desk, let's fuck here!" his secretary  commanded.  
 Both Sam and Marian's fingers flew to strip Sam's vest,  tie, shirt, and pants. Uncoordinated, Sam forgot his shoes,  and for a moment stood with his trousers around his ankles  until he kicked off his loafers, standing in his jockey  shorts.  
 Marian pulled his shorts down to his ankles.  
 Lisa gaped at her husband's boss. His knobby prick stood  from his grey haired pubic region, purple headed with  healthy lust.  Gross and hairy almost to the head, covered  with grey hairs all along the shank of his prick. Lisa had  never observed such a hairy prick, even on the "Bear" in the  Adult Peep Show.  
 Marian moved past her boss, bracing her arms on the top  of his desk, her gigantic tits hanging down to touch the  polished surface, her tremendous ass wavering as she  wriggled her buttocks at her boss.  
 "Come on, stick it in me!" she moaned, undulating her  over sized rear.  
 Her boss moved quickly to stand behind her, hands  caressing the huge fleshy mounds of the cheeks of his  secretary's ass, sliding his knobby cock between the  enormous cheeks, dipping the head into the mushy opening of  her cunt, coating the grossly swollen head with the oily  lubricating juices of her hair lined snatch.  
 Lisa watched with interest as Sam's knobby prick slipped  through the wet hot opening to disappear into his  secretary's madly moving ass.  
 "That's so hot inside, Marian," Sam grunted, "I'm going  to call you Thunder Thighs from now on."  
 "Only call me that in the office, Sam," her contralto  voice pleading with him.  
 The grunting, rutting couple, fucking dog fashion in  front of Lisa's light blue eyes, moving in age old rhythm,  as the sensuous blonde felt the oozing of her own juices  welling around her searching and probing fingers, buried in  her swollen pussy. Her slim frame shuddered as her finger  caressed her clitoris, bringing her to a body wrenching  orgasm, tapering to a steady glow of pleasure.  
 Lisa felt her dream starting to drift as she watched the  couple fucking, realizing she was about to wake, considered  how she could get proof that she really traveled in her  dream state. Determining her action, the sensuous blonde  wife moved to the discarded pile of Marian's clothing,  taking the white lacy panties, slowly opening her leather  handbag, taking out the black bordered pink panties,  replacing them with the white lace pair.  
 Tossing the pink pair on top of the rest of Marian's  clothing.  If, when she woke, she found a white lace pair of  panties in her leather handbag, she would have proof that  she'd really traveled in her dreams. She'd gone to sleep  with a pair of black bordered pink panties zipped into her  bag.  
Over dinner at a quiet restaurant, the three friends  discussed the plans for the evening.  
 "The only thing I don't like about this whole thing is,"  Simbe grinned at her husky husband, "that I'm supposed to be  a hooker and I get to act the part, but how come I don't get  to fuck anybody?"  
 Lisa giggled at Simbe, "Who say's you don't get to fuck  anybody?"  
 "Not me!" Gary spoke with raised eyebrows, "You want to  fuck somebody, you fuck somebody."  
 "You mean that not only can I act the part, I can fuck  anybody I want to?" Simbe asked her husband.  
 "Well", Gary smiled, "You're going to have to be a little  careful since I don't know what Bill will say if he finds  out, but I think the two of you ought to be able to have a  little fun too."  
 Simbe toyed with her fork in her mashed potatoes, moving  the tines until they were coated with thick gravy, "Maybe  I'd just better start off with a little cock sucking  tonight, and hold off on the fucking until later."  
 Her fork raised from the potatoes, the gravy congealed  and dripping from the tines, like sperm from a hard cock.  
 "It sounds good to me," Lisa laughed at her two  companions, "You suck 'em and I'll fuck 'em."  
 "Or maybe just a little half and half." Gary laughed back  at the two eager would be hookers.  
 "Let's get out of here. By the time we get home and get  ready, it'll be time for Ed to pick us up."  
Lisa stood admiring herself in the mirror. Her sleek  figure looked as if it were poured into the black dress. Her  blonde hair pinned high and braided into coils adorned her  head like a crown. The fitted black dress cinched tightly at  the waist flared over her hips to fall in a graceful line to  just above her knees. She twirled in front of the mirror,  and watched the dress flare and rise above her shapely  thighs. Her black sheer panties showed as she twirled.  
 "The dream," her mind sought it's answer.  
 Quickly, Lisa opened her bag with shaking fingers,  opening the zippered compartment.  
 White lace panties had replaced the black bordered pink  pair that had been in her handbag while she slept during the  afternoon!  
 She really had traveled and watched a scene of lust  between Sam and Marian! Her power was expanding.  
 The sleek blonde thoughtfully fastened the pearl necklace  with the pendant attached, allowing the pendant to hang in  the shadowed cleavage between her firm round breasts,  wondering where this now found power could lead.  
 She experimented up close to the mirror, allowing the  pendant to rise slowly from the chasm and then sink slowly  back between the firmness of her breasts as she moved her  shoulders with almost imperceptible motion.  
 The door between the bedrooms opened, Simbe asking,  "Lisa, can you get the snaps here?"  
 Lisa's nimble fingers fastened the catch behind Simbe's  neck, admiring her friends dress. The oyster white dress was  set off by her friends coffee brown skin, the square neck  cut low to show the swelling of Simbe's breasts.  
 "With you in black and me in white, I think we'll be the  salt and pepper twins." Simbe confided in Lisa. "Are you  ready to see our pimp now?"  
 Leading Lisa with one arm around her waist, she threw  open the bedroom door and announced, "Ready or not, here we  come."  
 Gary was splendid in a shiny black leather suit and  ruffled white wide collared shirt. His slim hips encased in  black leather pants with a wide buckled belt. His jacket a  long sleeved tightly fitted black leather cut ending at his  waist.  
 "Whoeeee. Look at you," Lisa started giggling, "Ain't you  the fine stud."  
 Gary laughed and placed a wide brimmed leather hat on his  head, the white feather drooping down over his shoulder as  he struck a lewd pose for the girls, his hips slightly  thrust out.  His dick outlined against the soft leather of  his tight pants.  
 "How ever did you find room for your cock inside those  tight pants?" Simbe asked her black husband?  
 "I just oiled it up and slid it in." Gary grinned back at  her.  "The beeper's in my inside pocket here." He pointed to  his chest.  
 "Oh shit, I forgot my beeper," Lisa said and returned to  the bedroom, finding and placing the small black box in her  bag just as the chime rang at the front door.  
 Gary stepped outside to talk to the driver while Simbe  and Lisa straightened and smoothed the cloth over sleek  hips, giggling at each other.  
 "I sure hope I get to suck a fat floppy pale white juicy  dick tonight," Simbe sighed, "I'd like to find out just how  different they taste."  
 Lisa stared at her dark friend, her ice blue eyes wide,  "Are you telling me that you've never sucked on a white  dick?"  
 "I've never sucked on any dick but Gary's. As a matter of  fact, I've never been fucked by anyone else since I've been  married, either," Simbe looked at Lisa.  
 "Do you want to?"  
 "You bet you're sweet ass I want to. Why do you think I  volunteered for this party?"  
 "Well then, my fine friend, we'll just have to make sure  you get your wish, if not tonight, then tomorrow night."  
 Lisa squeezed Simbe's hand as Gary opened the door.  
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 The three musketeers mirthfully entered the black  limousine, sitting in the back seat, Simbe and Lisa flanking  Gary.  
 The big driver, craggy face grinning, leaned through the  open window separating the front seat from the back,  sticking out his big hand.  
 "I'm Ed Richards, Theft."  
 "Hi Ed, I'm Lisa. Glad that you'll be along to help  tonight, it makes me feel safer!"  
 "My pleasure, Lisa. I'll look out for all of you  tonight." Simbe started giggling.  
 "What you going to do when us girls go to the little  girl's room, Ed?"  
 "I'll be right outside the door, watching!" the big cop  from Theft Division stated flatly.  
 "Wouldn't it be more fun inside the door watching?" Lisa  began giggling.  
 "It might, but if anything happened to either of you  while I'm doing the body guard bit, Lieutenant Marston would  have my balls!"  
 "Well, we wouldn't want a conflict of interest then,  would we?" Lisa giggled again playfully. "It seems like both  us and the Lieutenant, want your balls."  
 Ed grinned at the girls, shrugging his big shoulders.  
 "I guess!" closing the window between the seats, ending  the conversation.  
 The black limo pulled smoothly from the curb, driving  slowly over the black streets, entering the main traffic  stream.  
 Lisa sat quietly in the back seat, enjoying the secure  feeling of having the two big cops looking after her while  she entered this adventure.  
 Gary, twisted, looking over his shoulder at the bright  headlights following, and tapped on the glass at Ed.  
 The window slid smoothly down.  
 "We got us a tail!" Gary indicated the following car with  his thumb over his shoulder.  
 "It's four uniforms wearing plain clothes, in a unmarked,  they stick with us all night too." Ed stated.  
 "One pair will enter before us, and the other pair will  stay outside. We really got coverage tonight!"  
 The area was getting more lights and neon signs, when Ed  pulled over to park in front of the entry door of a cocktail  lounge.  
 "First stop."  
 The big driver walked around the limo, opening the door  for the three in the rear seat, while Lisa observed the  following car let off two men. Lisa watched them enter the  building and turned to Ed.  
 "I guess this is where we start putting on a good act."  she calmly and quietly spoke to the driver and Gary.  
 "Here we go Mama, just bopping right on in. We act like  we own the place, and you two just be quiet and look sexy."  
 "I always look sexy!" Simbe giggled, strutting over the  cement sidewalk, ass swinging slightly at the four entered  the crowded cocktail lounge.  
 The blast of music hit them as they moved to find a table  in the crowd, Ed's big shoulders moving a path through the  crowd for them to follow.  
 The crowded joint, smokey and loud, was filled to  capacity, and Ed moved quietly to a table against the wall,  where two men were sitting.  
 He leaned his big frame over the table, knuckles resting  on the table top.  
 "Would you two like to get up and let the ladies sit  here?" he asked cordially.  
 "Fuck off!"  
 The man wearing three heavy gold chains around his neck,  shirt open to the waist shook his head at the big driver.  
 Ed unbuttoned the coat of his three piece grey suit,  letting the material fall open, revealing a leather shoulder  holster filled with a very large chrome plated pistol.  
 "Think again, asshole!" his voice soft and flat. "Move or  I'll move you, one way or the other! Gary and his girls want  to sit here!"  
 The eyes moved to his big frame, his heavy weapon, back  to his face, then both rose and left the table without a  word.  Sitting at the table, Simbe and Lisa watched Gary  move across the dark hazy room to the crowded bar, talking  to one of the bartenders for a minute, then returning to  seat himself between the girls.  
 "Lisa whispered to Simbe, "If you see any of those cocks  you wanted to suck here, just let me know, and I'll help you  get all of the cock sucking you want."  
 Simbe giggled at her lewd blonde friend.  
 "So far, the only one I'd like, belongs to Ed."  
 Lisa burst out in laughter at Simbe's quick sexy glance  at the big driver and body guard.  
 "Hell that's easy. All you have to do is snuggle your  hand in his lap a little bit, and he'll be big and ready!"  
 "I've got news for you. I've already snuggled my hand in  his lap, and he's already all ready!" Simbe laughed as she  looked at Ed. "And I've found out why they call him Big Ed."  
 The big driver smiled sheepishly, as the lovely and  lascivious dark wife smiled again at him, then turned beet  red as Simbe moved her hand into his lap again.  
 Gary returned from the bar at the same time a blowsy  cocktail waitress, one stocking snagged and torn at the  calf, sullenly asked what they were having to drink.  
 Ordering, the three listened to Gary.  
 "I've given the bartender some of the cards, and he'll  pass them out, so just a quick drink here and we'll be on  our way." "We never get to have any fun," Simbe pouted. "We  just got here and you're taking us away already!"  
 Lisa laughed, "I thought we were supposed to entice some  guy's into making a play for our bodies!"  
 Gary laughed at the two would be hookers, leaning forward  in his chair to talk at them softly.  
 "If you really want to be some help, then both of you go  and give this card to the guy sitting with the lady at that  table." His finger jerked at the corner table. Lisa and  Simbe glanced and noticed a well dressed male and a lovely  red headed female seated and talking to each other.  
 "Who's he?" Simbe asked her husband.  
 "That's Joe the Pipe. He's organization all the way. One  of the big hoods here in Chicago. He been arrested about a  hundred times, but never's been convicted of anything. He's  about as deep in the racket's as you can get!"  
 Ed nodded, "Theft, numbers, cards, gambling, drugs,  girls, you name it, he's in it! His real name is Joseph  Callumo, and his father was in the rackets in New York until  he got killed about twenty years ago!"  
 "Do you really want us to give him the card about our new  whorehouse?"  
 "Bet your ass I do! You see, this is his club."  
 "Let's wait until I get a swallow of my drink and then  we'll go over and introduce ourselves," Lisa grinned.  
 The lascivious blonde wife put her power into high gear.  
 "Look over your shoulder at the blonde and the brunette  sitting with the two guy's at the table by the wall. The  slim blonde is really something and the sun tanned one next  to her is really outstanding! I wonder if I smile at her if  she'll smile back?"  
 Joe the Pipe stared at the foursome seated at the table,  his gaze unwavering. When Lisa finished her power sending,  Joe smiled at Lisa.  
 The luscious blonde raised her eyebrows, looking at the  hoodlum, then slowly allowed her face to break into a smile  as she nodded her head in greeting across the room.  
 "Simbe, I think we got his attention," Lisa touched her  friend.  
 Joe moved his hand to his drink, raising it in front of  his face, silently toasting Lisa, then slowly putting to his  lips and drinking.  
 As he replaced the glass on the table, Joe motioned his  head to the girls.  
 "Come on Lisa," Simbe stood from the table as the  cocktail waitress returned with the drinks, "Let's you and I  go give Joe the Pipe our cards, and offer our bodies, too."  
 "You two be careful," Ed cautioned.  
 "We'll be fine. We've got our beepers handy," Simbe  smiled at her husband. "Just let the leash out a little more  dear."  
 Gary nodded his head, smiling fondly at his luscious    wife.  The ladies moved fluidly over the floor, closing    the distance between them and their prey, watching Joe    the Pipe stand as they neared his table.  
 "Hi. I'm Honey and this is my girl friend Simbe. We saw  you from over there across the room sitting with your  friend, and we thought that we would like to meet you both,"  
 Joe smiled, bowed, took Lisa's hand and gently shook it,  "My name's Joe, and this is Cynthia. Won't you both join us  for a drink?"  
 Lisa and Simbe took seats, smiled at Cynthia and then  again at Joe as a cocktail waitress hurried to their table,  taking their drink order.  
 "How can I help you ladies?"  
 "Well, my friend and I are going into business here with  a new club," Simbe handed him a card, "We think you might  just be interested in the kind of services my friend and I  perform, and we wanted to invite you to become a charter  member."  
 "What kind of services are you offering at your new
 club?" "  Fucking and sucking and all kinds of delightful other behavior!" Lisa giggled.  
 "Was that your business manager sitting with you?"  
 "That's right."  
 "Let me think about it, and I'll give you a call."  
 "Don't wait too long to call. Our membership clientele  will  be severely limited after the initial offering. We don't  want to spread our services to thinly for our customer's."  Simbe smiled, putting her hand on Joe's arm.  
 "I'll call later tonight," Joe promised, rising as the  girls left his table.  
 "You can bring your friend too," Lisa nodded at Cynthia,  "We might have something that would interest her."  
 "I might just do that!" Joe smiled at the departing    ladies.  Simbe managed to brush close to Joe, her full    breasts pressing against his chest, then turned as if to    walk back to their own table, then pausing and turning    again to face him.  
 "Is it a possibility that you would like to sample a  little bit of the merchandise here, so that you know what  you'd be getting as a member?"  
 "Sure. I'll sample! What have you two got to offer?"  
 "Is there a place here that's not quite so public,  available here?"  
 "How about my office?"  
 "Fine. Lead the way!"
 Simbe moved fluidly aside as Joe and Cynthia rose to walk  to the door at the rear of the bar. Joe opening the door and  escorting the three ladies inside, careful closing and  locking the door behind them.  
 Lisa looked around the plush office, noting the big  hardwood desk and the overstuffed leather chairs and couch  and the thick carpet on the floor.  
 "How would you like to get your first taste now?" Lisa  murmured to Simbe, quietly.  
 "Just fine," Simbe giggled back.  
 "Then let's do it, to it." The sensuous blonde smiled at  her friend.  
 "What are you two laughing at?" Joe the Pipe smiled at  the two girls that he thought were hookers.  
 "We were wondering if you might be interested in getting  your cock sucked while your girlfriend watched.  
 Joe turned to Cynthia, "How about it sweetheart. You want  to watch me get my dork sucked?"  
 His red haired girlfriend shrugged her shoulders, sinking  her luscious fanny into an overstuffed chair.  
 "I wouldn't mind watching you get sucked off. It might be  fun seeing someone else slobber over your cock for a  change."  
 Joe frowned at his friend, "Don't get too smart ass with  me sweetheart, or I'll have you out on your ass and you  won't get to watch anything! The deep menace in his voice  sent chills down Lisa's back, and she felt the outlines of  her beeper in her handbag, re-assured at the familiar shape.  
 "Let's not fight, kids, let's suck some cock." Simbe's  soft seductive voice slipped smoothly into the fray.  
 "In fact, I'd like to be first on the knob, so to speak,"  the pretending black hooker wife smiled at Joe.  
 "Suits me. Get on it!" Joe rumbled.  
 Simbe's hand darted to the front of his grey trousers,  finding the zipper, pulling it smoothly down to the bottom,  gapping open the front of his fly.  
 "Now let's see what we can find in here," smiling, the  sensual black wife insinuated her slim hand into the  opening, her hand slithering around inside the gap in his  trousers.  
 "Oh my. I think I've found something interesting! Would  you like to see what I found Honey?"  
 "Sure would! Let's get it out in the air so we can all  see it."  


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 Simbe's hand withdrew, clutching the thickened meaty  cock, pulling it from the confines of his trousers until it  hung free. Thick stemmed, surrounded by a thicket of curly  black hair, veins bluish in the light, purple head still  wrinkled, his prick lay against the soft material of his  suit pants.  "Now that's better," Lisa giggled, "but why  don't you take off his trousers so we can see his balls too,  while you suck?" "Good idea, Honey," Simbe moved her hand to  his belt, quickly opening the metal buckle, drawing his  trousers down to hang around his ankles, then pulling his  paisley shorts over his hips to fall below his knees.  
 "Now, that's better! Lisa grinned at Joe.  
 The racketeer looked awkward, leaning against his desk,  clothing around his ankles as Simbe knelt in front of his  
 cock.  His prick hung downwards, still soft.  
 "I think maybe that you need a little encouragement, and  then I'll bet that thing will grow and grow and grow." Lisa  smiled at Joe.  
 "If I pull up my dress so you can see my pussy, and then  maybe put a finger or so inside my cunt, would that help you  to get bigger?"  
 Joe's cock lurched, swelling slightly, head lifting  slowly, deep dimple in the tip like a one eyed man looking  for pussy.  "Let's try it. Pull up your dress. You too,  Cynthia. I want to see your cunt too!" His deep voice  commanding.  
 Simbe's wet mouth approached his cock, tongue flickering  to touch the knobby head, licking and leaving a slick trail  of saliva over the rotund surface, her eyes sideways  watching Lisa.  
 The sensuous blonde housewife bent, moving her hands to  the hem of her skirt. The pearl pendant between her breasts  swung free of the black bodice, hanging and swinging slowly  as her hand began to raise the hem of her dress up to the  flare of her hips, exposing her slim shapely thighs and the  sheer black panties covering her pussy to Joe's steady gaze.  Looking slightly past Joe, and the kneeling cock sucking  Simbe, Lisa saw her reflection in a full length mirror. She  smiled as she pulled her dress higher until her panties were  in his view.  "Is that a little better now?" Lisa cooed at  him.  
 "That's a lot better, but I can't really see your cunt  yet.  You're panties are in the way.  
 "Well, that's easily corrected," Lisa grinned at him,  fingers flying to her belt.  
 Her belt discarded, her hands to the hem of her dress,  lifting it up and over, wrists crossed in front as she drew  the fitted black garment from her body, over her head,  tossing it to the couch, standing naked except for the slim  string garter belt holding her thigh length stockings, and  the filmy black panties.  
 Her breasts quivered with her effort, slowly shifting on  her chest as she moved her hands to the elastic of her  panties, drawing them down over the swelling flare of her  hips, kicking them aside from one foot.  
 Standing nude except for stockings and garter belt, Lisa  grinned at Joe.  
 "Now, is that what you wanted to see?"  
 "That's exactly what I wanted to see. How about getting  up here on the desk so I can taste it too?"  
 Lisa moved behind the desk, one foot on the swinging  chair, carefully moving her weight to the top of his desk,  standing and looking down on him.  
 Lisa could see Simbe's head bobbing over the now thick  and rigid cock standing from his loins as her friend  slobbered her mouth over the entire length of his cock.  
 She glanced over at Cynthia, his red haired companion  sitting slumped in the chair.  
 Cynthia's shapely slim legs were hooked over the arms of  the overstuffed chair, extended into a vee, her bushy pussy  hair, red curled at the center of her naked thighs, pink  lipped opening slightly gapped as her fingers toyed with the  rubbery outer lips at the top of her cunt.  
 As Lisa looked at Cynthia, Cynthia smiled back, moving  her fingers to slightly open the crevasse between her legs.  
 Lisa watched as one slim finger parted the red curly  bush, slipping over the fringed opening to dip into the  slickly wet flanges of her cunt, slowly finger fucking  herself as she exposed her wet opening to the sensuous  blonde.  
 "Get your cunt over here so I can suck on it!" Joe  commanded Lisa.  
 Lisa moved her slim body, crossing one leg over Joe as he  leaned back slightly onto the desk. Straddling, Lisa moved  forward, centering her loins over his face, and holding onto  his head for support as she opened her thighs, moving her  body to center her wet pussy over his lips.  
 His thick lips captured her fur lined cunt, his tongue a  slithering broad and agile spear, thrust into her hot and  humid opening, delving deeply into the crevasse of her  pussy.  
 Lisa leaned slightly, head back, enjoying the thrusts of  his tongue inside her, feeling the fluidity of his saliva  wet tongue fucking into her hot cunt.  
 Her glance went to Cynthia, head back, legs sprawled  wide, still hooked over the arms of the chair, while both  finger tips toyed with the fleshy opening between her  outstretched thighs, eyes closed.  
 "Look at me!" Lisa's voice snapped at Cynthia.  
 The red haired female's eye's opened. Her face staring at  Lisa's face, her eyes then dropping to Lisa's belly,  watching Joe's tongue fucking the blonde while Simbe  slobbered over his thickened hard cock.  
 Lisa could see the lubricating fluid coating Cynthia's  red tipped fingers as she watched her caressing the clit  swelling from the top of her cunt.  
 Lisa began a series of long shuddering orgasm's, her  breasts quivering with the deep breaths, her cunt invaded by  Joe's thick fleshy tongue, watching Cynthia's busy hands  finger fucking herself.  
 The sensuous blond put one slim finger down, tracing her  belly, slipping into the clefted opening, to share her  pleasure. Her finger tip rubbing her clit in teasing circles  while Joe's tongue lapped at both her finger tip and the  flesh surrounding it.  
 Joe shuddered, then groaned.  
 "I'm going to shoot all over you!"  
 Simbe grasped his cock in one hand, his testicles in the  other, gently milking his shaft as she captured the head of  his knob between her lips, sucking slightly as his cock  thickened prior to his orgasm.  
 As Lisa moved her head, she saw the door open slightly,  then full open. Two men stood in the doorway, one behind the  other, watching.  
 The over sexed blonde smiled at them, thinking that this  would soon turn out even better than she'd hoped, another  couple of hard cocks to fuck and suck, when her eyes noticed  that they each had a gun.  
 Before she could speak, she watched the hands raise, the  guns pointing at Joe.  
 Trying to move, Lisa pushed at Joe's head.  
 His hands circled her ass, holding onto the full cheeks,  as his tongue dipped even deeper, his cock starting to spurt  into Simbe's eager lips as he ate ravenously on Lisa's cunt,  unaware of the danger of the guns.  
 "Look out!" Lisa's voice almost screamed, trying to  thrust him away from her, seeing the guns centered on Joe's  body.  
 Joe's head snapped back from between Lisa's thighs, his  eyes quickly gathering the images of the intruders with  guns.  
 As Lisa attempted to move, Joe swung her body down over  his, her full breasts flattened against his chest as he  moved, to trip over the trousers around his ankles.  
 Lisa even saw the flash from one gun and felt the shock  as if she had been struck in the small of her back by a  baseball bat, tumbling her body free of Joe's. She dimly  heard another series of thuds as the gun's fired again, then  feeling Joe relax as she slumped to the floor, dim red pain  starting to seep through the numbness of her back.  

Lisa was aware of her head being cradled against Simbe's  breasts, Simbe's voice low.  
 "Lay still Honey, you're hurt and the ambulance is on the  way."  
A sensation of moving and flashed red lights, her body  tightly strapped to a hard surface, then darkness.  
Bright, very bright lights, and a smell of chemicals, her  body face down, again on a hard surface, seeing light green  rumpled clothing as someone moved past her narrow field of  vision, then darkness again.  
Her mouth dry, Lisa moved her head, trying to open her  gummy eyelids. A hand cradling the back of her neck, moist  cloth pressing to her lips, feeding needed moisture to the  cracked surface.  
 "See if you can drink some of this."  
 A cool glass tilted, the icy liquid into her parched  lips, soothing the need. Then drifting again, feeling pain  at the small of her back....  

 She opened her eyes to a cloudy room, Gary and Simbe  standing by her bed.  
 "Feeling better now sugar?" Simbe's concerned voice.  
 "Some, I hurt my back. What happened, did I get shot?"  
 "Yes Honey, you got shot, Joe's dead, killed by a couple  of small time hoods, and Cynthia took a bullet in the  shoulder but she's going to be fine."  
 "How about me?"  
 "Well, you took a bullet in the back, but you'll be fine  too."  
 A white clad nurse, stiff uniform swishing, moved into  her vision.  
 "I'm sorry, but the doctor is on his way, and you two are  going to have to leave now."  
 Lisa watched Simbe and Gary move to the door, as she  waved a weak good-bye with her hand.  
The next week went slowly, many test, X-rays, more tests,  lots of sleep, drifting.  
"Well, when will I be able to get up and get out of  here?" Lisa smiled at her doctor, a young intern.  
 "You're better today, maybe by Sunday, you can leave us."  
 "Good, I'm ready," Lisa smiled at her doctor, "But I  still don't have any feeling in my legs."  
 The intern looked at the ceiling, then down at Lisa.  
 "Lisa. You were shot in the back by a .38 caliber bullet.  It hit you just below your waist, almost in the center. It  did a great deal of damage to your vertebra, spinal cord to  you, and I'm very sorry, but it smashed the bone and nerves  inside." "What's that mean to me?"  
 "It means that you have lost all motor control from your  shoulders down, and you'll not walk again, ever, without the  use of crutches or a pair of canes.  
 Lisa's icy blue eyes stared at the intern.  
 "How much feeling will I have?"  
 His hand moved the sheet, uncovering her pajama clad  body, unbuttoning her top to bare her breasts.  
 "Can you feel this?" his hand probing at her upper arm  and shoulder.  
 "Yes, of course."  
 "And this?", his hand moving over her upper shoulder to  her breasts.  
 "No. It's numb there."  
 "Then that's what you'll feel. From the tops of your  breasts to your toes, will never feel again. Too much damage  to the nerves.  
 "But I can almost feel your hands on my breasts, and it  feels good."  
 The intern laughed, "It feels good to me too, but you  really can't feel my fingers, it's just your memory saying  that it feels good."  
 "Bullshit, I can feel your finger on my nipple now, and  my eyes are closed!"  
 His finger stopped touching her breast.  
 "How about now?"  
 "Nope, you took your finger off."  
 "You really can feel that?" voice tinged with amazement.  
 "You bet your ass I can, and it's making me horny."  
 His fingers returned to stroke her breasts, caressing,  touching the hardening nipples.  
 "There really is too much damage to have you really feel  this, but you do. That's almost a medical miracle."  
 "It's making me horny enough to want to fuck. How much of  a miracle is that?"  
 "Seeing that there's no feeling in your belly, legs or  vagina, I'd say fucking is out of the question."  
 Lisa's mind whirled. The doctor didn't know about her  ability to reshape her body, her power. The properties of  moving and building flesh would again build her body into a  strong and healthy lustful bitch.  
 "Doctor, lock that door so we won't be disturbed, and  then come here, I need you to do a little experiment for  me."  
 He returned to the bedside, door closed and locked  against casual intruders.  Her icy blue eyes fastened to the  front of his smock, looking at the slight bulge pressing out  the front of his coat.  
 "Doctor. I like you feeling my breasts, and I think that  I'd like to see just how much sensation I can get out of my  body now. Would you caress my breasts while I fondle your  prick, just as a medical experiment to see what I can and  can not feel with this body?"  
 The bulge visibly swelled.  
 "It's against all regulations."  
 "Bullshit. I'm your patient, and I want to know how I'm  doing.  If I can feel your cock in my mouth, it should make  me horny, and you can probe between my legs with your finger  to see if I can feel it. I need to know."  
 Slowly, his coat parted, fingers moving to the green draw  string opening, and Lisa's blue eyes watched him draw his  quivering, pounding prick out, holding it in one hand as he  moved his fingers over her lush growth of curly hair between  her thighs.  
 "Now jack yourself off, while finger fucking me. I want  to see if I can feel anything."  
 His fingers busy inside the sleek opening of her thighs,  his other hand pumping on his prick while Lisa lay quietly,  concentrating on her body.  
 It was there! She could feel a pressure between her legs  as his finger diddled with her clit. Her eyes opened.  
 "Doctor, I know that you won't believe this, but I can  feel you fingering my pussy, and it feels good. Now, how  about jacking off a little quicker, and pouring your sperm  down my throat for a celebration?"  
 His hand flew, his cock centered above her red lips,  juice spurting, as he shot slippery cum into her searching  lips.  
"Doctor, I'm going to need much help. I wonder if the  next time, you might bring along another intern, too?"  
 Lisa lay back on the bed, knowing that her recovery had  started, and she would probably need a year's rest.  



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 "What I'm trying to explain to you, is the I don't know  if I'd get horny or not. The only other time that I've seen  another man's cock since we got married, was when you  brought that movie projector home with the eight millimeter  films that we watched. I damn sure got horny that night! We  couldn't wait to get into bed, neither of us sleeping until  daylight. We were so fucked out we just laid around most of  Sunday!"  
 "Did looking at cocks before we got married, turn you  on?"  
 The blonde wife looked at her husband reflectively.  
 "Well, I guess so."  
 "What do you mean, you guess so?"  
 "I mean yes! Of course it turned me on. Is that what you  wanted to hear?"  
 "I didn't want to hear anything in particular, only the  truth.  My point is that nudity can be sexy as hell."  
 "Of course it can be sexy as hell, I just don't know if  only looking at just a man's cock would turn me on or not."  
 Bill's eyebrows shot up.  
 "And that's what I'm trying to explain to you, that how  could you know how your body and mind will act unless you  experience a given set of circumstances. Sometimes,  something might sound exciting, however in the real world,  fact and fantasy might be totally different."  
 Lisa grinned back at Bill.  
 "And just what have you got planned? The last time you  started this kind of conversation, you brought home a few  fuck movies.  Now if the guy was jacking off his cock, and  if it was erect, then it just might get me all turned on!"  
 "And, what if he wanted you to do the jacking?" her  husband asked with raised eyebrows.  
 The pert blonde housewife grinned impishly at her  husband.  
 "Now I don't know who's talking about fact, and who's  talking about fantasy.  Did you bring another of those films  home and if you did, let's get it out and get it on.  To  tell you the truth, all this talking about sex has me just a  little turned on. In fact, it's got me a lot turned on.  I'm  starting to get damp just thinking about getting it on  tonight."  
 "No honey, I didn't bring any film home, but if you're  serious about seeing a film tonight, we can go to that adult  theater on Alameda Street and watch one, then come back home  and make love and drink brandy again." "I don't know if I'd  rather make love, or just fuck.  Actually, I think I'd  rather fuck, it sounds dirtier! Do they really show  everything in the Adult Movies?"  
 "You bet your sweet ass, they show everything. It's not  any different than the eight millimeter films I borrowed and  brought home, except they are feature length films, with  color and sound, like any other movie."  
 "Do couples go to those movies?"  
 "I think that there's more single men there, or maybe  married men on a night away from their wives, but there are  couples, and once in a while a single lady comes in."  
 "So, they only sit there and watch the movies, getting  all sexed up, is that it?"  
 "Well, not always. Most of the time there are guys  jacking off in the back row, also sometimes a couple will  get so excited that they make it right there in the  theater."  
 "Do you mean the men actually masturbate right there in  the theater, with their pricks out, with everything  showing?" "Sure, although it's a little dark for sight  seeing."  
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