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I thrust into Claire for a dozen strokes, then withdrawing my throbbing juice soaked shaft, I drove it into Tracy’s gaping, upturned mouth. She choked slightly on its length as it thrust down her throat, but as she relaxed it slowly slid deeper and deeper down her gullet, before the swollen head lodged deep in [...]

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Suddenly I felt my shaft engulfed by a hot slippery cunt, looking between Claire’s swinging tits I watched as Tracy straddled my throbbing cock, slowly embedding it to the hilt in her hot pussy. Bouncing up and down in a smooth slow rhythm, she brought herself to climax shouting and screaming for me to [...]

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Claire cupped my balls in her hand, gently fondling and squeezing them, before crouching under her sister to lick and slaver my balls until wet. Taking my balls into her mouth, first one then both together, she sucked avidly on them. They swopped back and forth, first one then the other sucking my meat, [...]

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Claire knelt up to slip her panties down, revealing a cleanly shaved quim, again tanned and smooth, with pouting red lips. Tracy followed her sister to reveal a neatly trimmed thick black pubic mound cut in the shape of a heart, but with the lips of her sex shaved clean. They both shuffled over to me and grabbing my shorts tugged them down to my ankles. The elastic waistband of my shorts caught on my erection, dragging it down only to let it spring back to slap wetly against my stomach revealing a swollen, very thick, erect 10" cock. Tracy started to lick and kiss my large purple knob end, wetting it with saliva before easing into her mouth. My cock being very thick with a large head, it filled her mouth, but her tongue and teeth set to work, licking, nibbling and scratching what she could get in, then suckling it like a baby does a mothers teat.
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After a while the conversation got around to the original reason for our meeting. Their fantasies were quite spectacular, and very erotic. They had always fantasised together, and one of those fantasies was about being "gang banged" by a group of men. In a brave moment of frustration they wrote to the magazine to advertise for suggestions in fulfilling their fantasies. The revealing of their innermost fantasies got us very worked up so I suggested that they show me what they had to offer in the way of physique. Giggling and joking they agreed, removing their T-shirts to reveal two pairs of large firm breasts, with large erect nipples. I immediately felt my cock stiffen, especially as first Tracy then Claire slipped off their jeans to reveal very small silky panties. At this point Claire demanded that they see what I had to offer. I didn't argue, so standing up I removed my shirt, sandals and trousers. Left standing there in just my boxer shorts I waited for them to continue.

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We got on very well and agreed to meet the following morning to continue our chat. No plans, nor even the original reason for the meeting had been mentioned, so I went back to my hotel for the night to dream of them alone. The following day we met in my hotel at about 10 o'clock, to go site seeing. They lived about 2 miles from the sea, so we drove out to a cove there. It was breezy but very warm, being mid September. The beach was deserted, but we moved back into the dunes behind to get away from the wind, and sat down on a travel rug to chat. I had brought a picnic basket from the hotel, from which I took a bottle of wine. We sat there drinking wine and chatting about almost everything.

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That Friday, I set off for the meeting in my best bib and tucker, hoping to get there early enough to stop in the hotel first. But traffic being what it is I eventually arrived with minutes to spare, having searched for the pub in the wrong place first. I managed to identify the sisters quite easily from Claire's description, and to my pleasant surprise her description wasn't stretching the truth, in fact it hardly did them justice. Both were very pretty and in their early twenties. I introduced myself and we chatted generally for a while. Claire being the oldest of the sisters was 25, blonde with large blue eyes, about 5' 11", with a tanned, slim and athletic figure. From what I could see though she had large firm breasts. Tracy, the other sister, was younger than Claire by two years. She had very long black hair in a pony tail. Again tall, about 5' 9", with a fuller figure, but not fat and milky translucent white skin.

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Having bought a "direct contact" magazine recently hoping to find excitement and a steady mate, and desperate to broaden my horizons. I replied to an advert in it asking for a gentleman or gentlemen to show two girls a good time, any suggestions seriously considered. About a week later I received a reply from the girls, who as it turned out were sisters. They had received only two replies, both from cranks, so they were very wary at first about my letter. I wrote back suggesting a meeting to discuss their fantasy, giving my home number to show I was serious. The following Monday, Claire one of the sisters, phoned me to arrange a meeting for that weekend at a pub near where they lived. I booked a hotel room at once, as they lived some 200 miles away.

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We settle on a bench seat aft and you gently place your arm around me, pulling me closer. This time you kiss me longer and deeper. I feel your tongue enter my mouth and press against mine. The feeling of electricity is instantaneous. My tongue searches for yours and you cause a gentle pressure as we kiss for several minutes. Placing my wine glass on the bench I reach to caress you with both arms. Pressing my body against your chest you now know I have very little clothing on. My nipples are erect and surely you can feel them through your cotton shirt. You hold me tightly and continue the kisses. Finally you move your head and kiss my cheek and then my neck. Oh, I love this so...

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You lead me to the galley and ask me to be seated at a small table there. The shirt pulls up exposing most of my thighs as I sit. You open the refrigerator and take out a bottle of Cabernet Blanc. Opening a cabinet and removing two lovely wine glasses and then a cork screw. [...]

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Somehow I expect you to have a wide array of female apparel here, in various colors and sizes. You tell me you can only offer one of your shirts, but since it is nearing darkness no one will be able to see but you and I. I can now appreciate the Van Husen commercials better. The blue oxford cloth shirt felt wonderful against my skin. My upper thighs are covered by it and the tails tickle me as I walk, barefooted of course. I have the sleeves rolled up to my elbows and the top three buttons open. Hopefully you can only guess that I have removed my bra, leaving me dressed in only bikini panties and your shirt. You also change to tight often-washed jeans and a polo shirt, looking spectacular. But then you'd look good in a paper sack, I'm sure.

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"Like her, I love her. She's gorgeous." You take my hand again and show me all that's to be seen topside and then we go below deck. It's surprisingly spacious below. Two large cabins, a galley, the head, the engine compartment and lots of storage areas. The galley is very well outfitted, including a microwave. I even see a computer in one of the staterooms. If I were to write a romance I couldn't have done it any better than this one is beginning. The boat, the car, you are all exactly what I want. Slowly you place your hand on the nape of my neck and press your fingers gently. I'm so relaxed and yet still so excited. What an incredible feeling. At last, you lean down and kiss me. Very lightly and so gently. Your lips are soft and parted slightly. I respond, trying hard to control myself. As you break from the kiss you smile again and ask if I would like to change into something else.

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We pulled away from the curb and you asked if I liked sailing. Very enthusiastically I said "oh, yes, I love sailing." We headed away from the high rises and toward the water. A short time later, pulling up at the yacht club the valet came to take the car. He opened my door first and I stepped out looking around carefully. I'm still breathless and all you did was smile at me and kiss my hand. You exit the car and open the truck removing a large duffel bag. Coming to my side you casually place your arm around my waist and guide me toward the marina. So many lovely boats are berthed here, which one is yours? You move your arm to unlock the gate and I pass through first, waiting as you again take my hand and lead me down the ramp. These ramps were not meant for high heels and you are careful to go slowly. Finally we walk past several slips and come to the last boat. A beautiful 45 foot, motor sailor. We climb the 4 steps and you lift me over the side. "Welcome aboard", my new friend. This is "The Last Resort". "Hope you like her".

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We seemed to talk at once. I said "Hello, thanks for the roses and I love the car". You saying, "Hi there, glad you got my note and were able to meet me on such short notice". You looked even better than I remembered. You had removed your jacket and loosened your tie. After I was safely strapped in the seat you casually reached over and took my hand and kissed the back of it. Again I saw that killer smile of yours and thought I must be dreaming to think this man is not heavily involved with several ladies already.

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At last it was time to leave the office and proceed to the street again. My breathing was inconsistent and my normal walk with the perky stride was impossible. I alternated between almost running and slowing to a very slow pace, trying to arrive at precisely the right time. As I approached I was disappointed to see no one there. Suddenly, a car horn broke into my thoughts and there you were. A Black 1957 Thunderbird, with a white top. Naturally it was in mint condition and sparkled all over. You reached over and opened the door for me. As I climbed inside my dress raised a little to show you my left thigh.

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I must have checked my hair and make-up at least five times. The afternoon which had previously been moving so slowly now seemed to stop entirely. Would 5:15 never come? Why was I so incredibly excited? Where would we go? Would I be able to speak intelligently, this time? I kept fingering and sniffing the flowers to convince myself this was really happening.

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There seems no graceful thing left to do but thank you and to walk off. You smile again, a great warming smile and wink at me. Promising to call me soon you walk off. I move very slowly from the spot hoping you will in fact call, very soon. Shopping is no longer important. I think I found what I was looking for... All afternoon it seems I fantasized about you. So hoping you'd call and suggest a quiet dinner, or just a drink after work. Every time the phone rang I jumped. To say I was unproductive was truly an understatement. There was no possibility of running into you in the elevator, since you were 8 floors away and used a separate bank of them.

Just as I was beginning to think you weren't going to call the delivery boy arrived. What incredibly beautiful yellow roses! And the card was special, too. It merely said, "I Don't believe in Accidents. Please meet me in the same place at 5:15. TM." My heart pounded, and the smile on my face was described by a co-worker as bordering on obscene.

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Handing me my purse you also press your hand in mine again. I ask your name and apologize for running into you. (Why do we always lie in these situations?) You tell me it was your fault and take a card from your pocket, handing it to me also. I notice your name, Trevor Brown. Business consultant. Not knowing what to do or say next I'm relieved when you ask if you may call me. Taking my own card and quickly writing my home phone number on the front I answer yes, please do.

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Only now do I notice my purse had fallen and spilled on the sidewalk. You release my hand and begin to pick up the lipstick, keys, wallet, loose change and other sundries. As you pick up the open business card case I notice you study the name and number carefully. You comment that we work in the same building and perhaps we could have lunch sometime. My heart pounds and I almost ask if now is too soon.

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The immediate reaction in my breast must have been noticeable to you too, through the silk blouse. It was more than a desire to know you, it was instant knowledge that we were destined to have a place and time together. You smile and take my hand, asking if I am ok. I smile back, a slightly embarrassed smile. Not so much for my clumsiness as for the thoughts running through my head.
It is said the best measure of a man's cock is his hands and fingers. Your's are strong and long and wide. This too intrigues me. I was thoroughly loved just last night and do not understand the sudden stirring I am experiencing. You lean down and look into my blue eyes asking again if I am all right. I didn't realize I had not yet answered your previous inquiry. Yes, I nod. And unconsciously squeeze your hand tighter.

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The ways of love are many, or so they say. And I have been very attracted to many men. Some I have known, in the Biblical sense, others only glimpsed from a distance. Why can a stranger seen only briefly start the electricity flowing through my body? Why can the thought of new hands touching my breasts make them so excited? What activates the hormones, when I observe a man walking toward me with obviously large equipment? And why did I see you and know immediately that we would become lovers? Walking around at lunchtime, looking for a new dress to ease my depression I bumped into you, literally. I was looking in the shop window and you were reaching into your suit pocket when it happened. I almost stumble and you reach to steady me, brushing my breast with your open hand.

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A week passed and June came back earlier than planned -- because, she said, she'd missed me and was itchy for me. Barbie had left for home two days before and I was randy as hell. I got over to June's apartment at six. I had just sold a piece and was feeling jubilant. As soon as the door was closed, she got a liplock on me and the only thing that kept my cock out of her was the aroma of broiling steak. She fended me off and we had a delicious meal. I didn't do it justice; I kept thinking of desert. When we got upstairs, June wanted to tell me of the Special Olympics regionals and I was more than willing to listen. But after forty minutes, as we were closing doors and shutting windows (heat, remember?), she suddenly turned to me and said, "Oooooh -- I am so itchy thinking of a big rubber dick." "I was surprised you could take that big dildo in your little cunt," I admitted. "I told you my boyfriend-boss was very big," she said. "I thought you meant simply tall." "I don't want to think about him," she said. "I want to be with you. We can always use that big rubber cock." I smiled sadly. "I didn't think to bring it with me," I confessed. I was standing behind her and slid my hands under her blue sweater to hold her nipples. She pushed her ass against me and shifted impatiently from one foot to the other, her breath hissing. "But -- we can improvise." She reached back and rubbed my cock through my pants. "This cock is so nice and hard -- " I bent and licked the back of her neck. She shivered and said, "And this tongue is so nice and wet --" "I want to fuck you -- now!" I breathed into her ear. That's when I began to discover just how kinky this lovely little Singaporean girl really was.

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But what was wonderful about her was her sweetness and compassion. She loved my delight in licking her cunt and found it simply amazing that I wasn't fixated on her tits. (I'd gotten over my big-tit cravings when I was 17. See, I had this cousin, the same age -- But that, as Conan's biographer would say, is another tale.) So Barbie was coming to stay with me for a few days while she visited friends in the city. I filled her in (in more ways than one. Heh.) on what I'd been up to and we made love a lot. She reveled in waking me one morning with her mouth locked on the tip of my cock and sucked me off, drinking me moaning dry and then sprawling on me and kissing my lips with my own cum on hers. We slept again, till nearly one in the afternoon, and then made love, with her on her face and a pillow under her hips, and then drowsed till dark. I can still feel the wonderful weight of her breasts pressed against me and the firmness of her ass under my fingers and the wet heat of her cunt against my hip and the slightly salty -- from perspiration -- taste of her ear when I kissed her awake that night. I went out and bought the fixings and prepared an odd dinner of broiled filet of sole, mashed potatoes and steamed asparagus. Then we went back to bed and made love again. Barb, wherever you are, you are precious. If you are not happy, call me and talk to me. You saved my life and my heart and I want to do for you.

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I had seen her around the building from time to time. She had a sweet face and a placid demeanor and seemed like a nice, plump girl. I had no idea what kind of figureshe had, since she always wore big, loose mu-mu dresses. At about 2:30 a.m. on the second night of the blackout, after we had killed about two-thirds of a bottle of cheap red wine that she'd brought, she announced she really would prefer to stay with me rather than risk waking her roommate (whom I'd always found more attractive) by coming home late. Between the emotional shock of the breakup a few weeks before and my weariness (an hour of sleep at a time was rare) and the wine, I thought it sounded reasonable -- and no more than that. But in the darkness of my bedroom, I felt something against my face, then something else. I stood and lit a candle and discovered Barbie had absolutely enormous breasts. "Where did THOSE come from?" I'd demanded. She'd laughed -- gently, as with everything else -- and beckoned me back to bed. I was rather unprepared for the body so carefully hidden under the loose, oversize dresses. Imagine a woman who's five foot tall, has 32-inch hips, a twenty-five inch waist and a bra labeled 32-D ... and who overflows the brasierre's cups.

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True, the day before she headed for JFK and her transAtlantic flight, Annie and I lolled about in bed for about eighteen hours of sexual bliss. True, June stopped by the very next day, flipped up her skirt to reveal her pantyless cunt, grabbed her ankles and winked at me upside down between her knees. But that was going to be it. Ahh well, I figured. I needed to spend more time at the Selectric. And in a pinch, there were always the Palm Sisters and Fond Memories. Hell, what was ten days? I told myself. It could be a very long time, I told myself. To my amazement, on the Thursday night that Annie left for France and June left for Albany, I got a phone call from Philly: Barbie Shelton was coming to town. I had known Barb for about four years, at that point. She'd lived with Bertha, also an NYU student, in the same building as me during the Great Blackout of '77 and had come down to keep me company. Bertha knew I had just had a very bad breakup and was going -- quite literally -- crazy. Barbie saved my life. No shit -- I was seriously contemplating suicide when she decided to take me under her wing.

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But things were not perfect. For one thing, their periods coincided. No big deal, I thought, since it didn't bother me, either for fucking or sucking. But June was uncomfortable and Annie got cranky. And that was the least of it. See, while June was about to be tied up with her Jaycees project, Annie was about to spend two weeks visiting friends in France. She was doubly annoyed at the timing. I, on the other hand, had gotten used to fucking two or three times each day, sometimes with more than one woman -- and now I was looking forward (if that's the right term) to about ten days of Doing Without.

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She was also completely uninhibited. Annie would do anything that felt good and anything she didn't like, she wouldn't do. She could suck cock expertly, loved to be licked, enjoyed cock in her cunt from any angle and enjoyed ass fucking. She was multiorgasmic in the extreme and very vocal about it. She liked men, she liked women, she liked threesomes, she had even enjoyed orgies. When I was fifteen and jerking off, I would construct the perfect sexual partner in my imagination. That image was Annie. I had to wait till I was in my late twenties to meet her and discover that reality could exceed imagination. Not only was she lovely, incredibly sexy and sweet, she was smart and perceptive. Of course, if this was fiction, Annie and June would have drooled over each other at first sight and we all would have fucked off together into the sunset. The fact was, though, that June hated the idea of doing anything with another woman and Annie didn't find June attractive (Annie liked -- and likes -- women with larger breasts and voluptuous hips and has a special weakness for long nipples.) In a way, that was no problem for me, since -- oddly enough -- being in bed with more than one woman at once has never been one of my major fantasies. In another way, it was a good thing. Considering how passionate and sexual both women were, a man caught between them in bed would have gone up in a puff of smoke. No cremation necessary; by dawn, there'd have been nothing left of the poor bastard but ashes. I should have been in pig heaven. Here were two women whom I found tremendously attractive and felt the same way about me. For one reason or another, neither was willing to assert a claim of exclusivity on me. One was willing to get weird at the drop of a dildo, while the other simply Liked Doing Things. And one of them was going to be busy -- and had a sore ass! -- for a few days while the other was more than eager to make up a little lost time.

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My game was to run it up in my head. (Not that tough, dividing by sixteen and keeping a running total, once you practice it; try it and see.) That scared customers who weren't accustomed to using those mental muscles. They only trusted calculators and adding machine tapes. So I had this deal: If they wanted, I would run it up on the adding machine. If I was wrong, they got the coffee free -- I would pay for it out of my own pocket. If I was right, they'd pay a fifty percent premium ... to me. Few took me up on it. Those that did, lost -- always. Annie came in on a crowded Sunday and ordered two ounces of this and three ounces op that and so forth. Ended up with six different beans in the pound. When I turned to tell her the price, she said, "Wait a minute -- five seventy....three? Yes. Yes. Five seventy- three, if you round up for a half-cent." That's what got my attention. Then her face. I asked her if she was half-Chinese and half-Irish. She had reddish-brown hair and a fine boned faced. Her cheekbones were high and her eyes were slanted. She explained that she was part Magyar -- the result of Mongolians overrunning eastern Europe Way Back When. Her face was fascinating and her mind was terrific. Her body was outrageous. Imagine a woman who's just over five- foot-one and weighs about ninety pounds. Sounds scrawny, right? No way. She was very small-boned. Annie had absolutely beautiful, perfectly formed, firm and sumptuous breasts. Her waist was slender and her hips were narrow. She had a delectable little ass and the tastiest cunt...

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At the time I met June, I had already known - in every sense - Annie for more than two years. I, like she in those pre-AIDS days, had other lovers. Annie knew about June, and June knew about Annie. Annie was a lot more at ease with the idea of June than vice-versa. When I said June and I fucked about every eight hours on the average, I meant "average." Annie and I spent two nights a week together, usually. Annie, like June, was a couple of years younger than me. We'd met when I was working a part-time job selling coffees and teas, during a publishing drought. What first got my attention was, oddly enough, her mind. I had a game I sometimes played with customers. Since the various coffees we sold had different per-pound prices, blends called for some arithmetic. After all, a couple of ounces of Kenya Double-A at $4 per pound and a quarter pound of French Roast Columbian at $3.65 a pound and two ounces of Yemen Mocha at $5.10 a pound, etc., gets one into the realm of challenging numbers. I made a gam of it.

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Indeed I did. She was working with the Jaycees (yes, they exist and even flourish in the Big Apple) on the Special Olympics, a sports competition for "special" children. Special meant retarded, for the most part, and frequently, physically disabled. In addition to her routine 60-hour-plus-4 a.m.-Telex weeks, June donated her enormous energies and ingenuity to things like the Special Olympics. The timing of the sore asshole, in a way, couldn't have been better. The program was going to greatly limit the time we had together for the next week -- and it was one of the many reasons I was becoming more and more taken with her.

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It so happened that we didn't fuck for about three days after that. On the average, we fucked about every eight hours, so this was quite a long time. And it was just as well, in a way: "My asshole is sore." "I -- I'm not surprised," I said. "I wish it wasn't -- but I liked the way it got sore." I thought about my next words. "And so did you." Her eyes blazed at me. I saw the anger beginning in her face - - and then it collapsed. "I know -- but that's what the gay boys do, isn't it? Do you wish I was a boy?" I started to laugh -- and then realized she was only half- joking. "June, I like licking your cunt," I said quietly. "And so do you. Does that mean you wish I was a woman -- since cuntlicking is what lesbians do?" Her eyes half closed and she shivered. "I know!" She seemed amazed. "It makes me itchy when you say that -- but you know I don't like lesbians." I licked my lips and stepped toward her. She put her small hand against my chest, keeping me away. I didn't press it. Even if I'd been the kind of moronic asshole who tries to force himself on someone else, there was something else to consider: June had been an auxiliary cop in Singapore, with the attendant martial arts training. We'd sparred playfully a few times. She was just as fast as I and a helluvalot more deceptive in her movements. I knew I could absorb enormous damage, and use my superior strength to prevail, but I had no desire to do so -- and I didn't know if there were subconscious resentments in this hard-bodied young woman that could make a playful blow slip and do serious damage. This was just another equality that made her attractive to me: June could not be forced to do anything. Whatever she did, it was by choice. "But!" She laughed and dropped her hand. She knew my respect for her prowess -- and, more importantly, simply for her. "But!" I nodded ruefully. "I know."

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At four-thirty, Mark had allowed her a brief respite. "I need to tell you some things." Mark had begun, "I believe you want me to stay, and that you love me. "I believe you will try to change, and I'll let your actions for the week speak for themselves. "I also know that you're still holding back something. We'll go over that tomorrow night. I'm getting too tired." Alice crawled up in his lap and kissed him several times. She had never come so many times in a single night before. "One last thing, "Mark continued, "listening to you has made me horny. As long as you're naked, it seems like a waste not to do something about it." Mark led her to their bedroom. He stacked pillows near the center of the bed. He positioned Alice over them. Standing to one side, he undressed. Alice's relief as he plunged into her pussy was short lived as he pulled out and slid his variously lubricated cock into her ass.

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Alice tried to hold still as Mark's fingers followed the traces up her legs to her sex. His finger went on onto her mound, and after a second, right into her well fucked hole. It was while Alice was trying not to react to the shame of such an examination that Mark slapped her ass for the first time. "Count them." "One." And so it went to twenty-five. With each slap, Mark's finger explored more of her cunt. Then with his fingers in her hole, and his thumb on her clit, Mark had begun the inquisition. He had insisted on each detail of what she had done, leaving out only the name of her partner. Alice was so relieved that she held nothing back ... for long. At each new act, Alice had tried to hide how easily she had allowed herself to be used by Dave. Each evasion brought not a new round of spanking, but a new level of sensation on her clit. By four A.M., weak with orgasms, Alice had told him every detail, save one. She had not told him that she had gone down on him after he had fucked her.

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Alice wished fervently for a minute alone in the bathroom. She didn't dare ask. "Come here." Alice walked slowly to him. "Lay across my lap." Alice had assumed that he would want to fuck her. A spanking hadn't even entered her mind. She could barely remember her last spanking. She had been in grade school and her mother had pulled down her drawers and used a hair brush on her young ass after finding out about a fight in school. With some genuine fear, Alice lay across his lap. Mark didn't begin spanking her at once. First he spread her legs and felt the sticky dampness there. Alice blushed hotly at the shame of having mark examine the evidence of her infidelity.

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Dave had driven her home just before two in the morning. She had kissed him in the car and walked up her steps to her house feeling very confused and very satisfied. Seeing Mark sitting in the chair in the living room had nearly stopped her heart. Alice's dress was wrinkled to death. Even if she had stopped to use Dave's bathroom thoroughly, the dress alone would have shown what she had been up to. Mark stood up and asked if there was any point in his staying. Alice had burst into tears. Seeing Mark was a shock, but it had crystallized her feelings for her. It was Mark she wanted, and she told him that. "Mark, I know I've hurt you, but I do love you. I'll do anything to get you to stay." Mark had stopped. "Really? Anything?" "Yes. Anything." Alice had managed to get both sorrow and defiance into her voice at the same time. "If I stay," Mark began, "I want an end to all your hangups about sex. If you can screw around on me--" "It wasn't ..." Alice began and thought better of it. "You can stop telling me that things I want are dirty." Mark continued. "That's the first thing." "O.K. Mark, just don't leave." "Second, you can spend the rest of the week showing me that you've turned over a new leaf." "I will, Mark, I will." "Third, You'll have to pay for tonight, any way I think you should." Alice thought of what she knew of Mark, and decided that she could endure anything that he might come up with. "Whatever you think is fair, Mark. Just remember I love you." Alice answered. "We'll see how much. Take off your clothes." Alice had been afraid of this. The phrase, "Like a bitch." now had a new meaning to her. She had turned her back to Mark and taken off her shirt. She hung her shirt on a chair, thankful that Dave hadn't been one for hickies. She took off her wrinkled skirt with more trepidation. Mark knew she never went out without panties. "Turn around." Alice tried to look demure. It was hard. Not only was she naked, but freshly fucked as she was, there were still traces of Dave's come on her ... and dripping out of her.

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Dave had held her by her hip on one side and literally by her cunt on the other so that she couldn't dislodge him. He had kept up the rubbing action on her clit continuously so that she couldn't decide if it was painful or--terribly exciting. Dave continued, in small strokes, to shove his cock back further into her ass. She had taken it all. "Like a bitch!" She thought. He had gone into her to the hilt and rested a moment before beginning to fuck her ass. "like a bitch!" Alice thought. He had made her come from the dual pressure of his hand on her clit and his prick in her ass. "I'm coming, Like a bitch!'" She thought as her orgasm erupted. Dave had kept her coming for nearly three minutes. His hands had had to hold her in place to prevent her gyrations from unseating him.

Finally his spurting into her ass ended things and the two fell in a semi-swoon on his large bed. Half an hour later Alice had put on her skirt and blouse, her underwear stuffed into her purse.

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Alice stared at the organ. Dave took the back of her head and directed her mouth to his cock. In the end it was easier to suck his cock than it was to refuse. Dave's cock had grown to its earlier proportions fairly quickly. Alice was at least fairly sure that he didn't expect her to let him erupt in her mouth. When he was hard he had continued to have her suck on him, guiding her mouth up and down, setting the tempo. Alice had begun to worry when he had pulled it out. Dave turned her back over on her hands and knees. She had pulled two of the pillows from the bed to put under her arms for support. He had reached around and was fingering her slit from behind her. Unable to hold still, she thrust her ass back at his cock. She wanted to feel his cock inside her and, oddly, she was thrilled to be getting it on her hands and knees again. The phrase, "Like a bitch!" went on and on in her head as she shoved her bottom out to receive his prick.

Dave entered her slowly. He seemed to want to slow her down, to make his strokes as long as possible. After four strokes, he pulled out and put his now well lubricated cock against the rosebud of her asshole. He had the head in before she had stopped shoving her ass back at him, trying to recapture his cock.

Cock sucker

That party made me stop and think about where my life was headed. I think I still love Duane, even though he can't even begin to drive me wild the way Joe does. I've hinted about oral sex with Duane, but he says it just doesn't sound "proper." I know I'm on a wild ride with Joe and his college friends. I just don't know how to stop it. I know guys talk, and soon, word about these orgies is bound to get out to someone. I'm even running out of excuses for why I miss so many Sunday services when Duane is out of town! Just today, Joe came home from his new construction job for the Summer and said he was telling all his coworkers about what a sexy landlady he had! When she had had her fourth orgasm from his fingers, he had presented his limp organ to her face. She knew what he wanted and she looked desperately for a way out.

She had gone down on Mark (and to both boyfriends before him), but never after sex. She didn't mind a clean cock, but to lick one that had just ... That was too much. But here was Dave, and she would have to admit that she was bothered by something he obviously thought was fine. He had already gone down on her, and after coming in her as well.

Girl Dating Sex

Towards the end of the semester, Joe started bringing guys home from class with him, telling me to have sex with them. When I counted them up, I realized I had had sex with eleven total strangers (not counting Mark!). Every time I refused, Joe threatened to move out, again, and I knew he meant it. After the first time with me, some of them stopped back and had sex with me, even if Joe wasn't home! Last week, at the end of the semester, Joe told me he wanted me to go to a party with him. By then, I had an idea what kind of party it would be, so I refused. He then told me that if I agreed to go, he would find a job nearby, and stay at the house all Summer, instead of moving back to New Jersey until the Fall semester. Of course, I couldn't bear the thought of four months without sex with Joe, so I agreed to go.

When I walked into the party in my black outfit, it was immediately obvious that I was the only woman there. The guys, some of whom had been to the house with Joe, all took turns dancing with me, and that was fun. But within an hour, I was being led down the hall, into a bedroom, and being stripped at Joe's urging. For the next four hours, I had continuous sex, until all eleven men were exhausted, and I couldn't get them aroused any more.

Suck them both to climax

After that night, we returned to Mark's apartment at least once a week, for repeat performances. One night, during the week, two classmates stopped by and Mark invited them in. Within seconds they were naked and getting on the bed. Joe insisted that I have sex with them, too. They didn't even tell me their names, and before the night was over, both of them had screwed me twice, and I had sucked them both off to climaxes.

Slut Having Hardcore Sex

When I had finished dressing, Mark kissed me and ran his hand down inside the top of my dress, feeling my breasts. I pulled away and yelled for Joe to drive me home. He said that I had promised to do whatever he wanted, and that now was the time to prove it. He then downed his entire drink, spun me around and unzipped my dress. It dropped to the floor as he said to Mark, "Check out this fantastic body! Have you ever seen any better?" I stood there, trembling and fighting back tears as Joe unhooked my bra and pulled off my panties. I can never explain how embarrassed and humiliated I was standing there, almost naked, in front of a total stranger, and seeing the excitement blaze in his eyes. Joe pushed me down on Mark's lap and went to make another round of drinks. Mark's hands were all over my body - squeezing, caressing, rubbing. Feeling my breasts, squeezing my hard nipples, until finally, his hand forced its way between my thighs and found my clitoris. Joe returned with the drinks and said, "Let's go to the bedroom," where they both undressed and pushed me on the bed between them.

That Friday night (and Saturday morning!) from 9:00 p.m. to 4:00 a.m., the three of us participated in a sex orgy that was totally unbelievable and beyond anything I had ever dreamed possible. Joe screwed me three times, and Mark screwed me four times! Each of them sucked me until I reached orgasms, and I sucked both of them off twice. While Joe was screwing me, Mark straddled my chest and put his cock into my mouth. Then they would switch, and Mark would screw me from behind as I sucked Joe, lying on the bed. Joe fell asleep first and then Mark, and that's the order I woke each of them the next morning, by sucking them to orgasm.

Sexy Landlady

Joe returned in two days, and after about a week, our routine was back to normal. The following weekend, Duane was out of town, and Joe told me that he had set up a party with a friend of his (Mark), and that I was to wear my sexy outfit. I was too ashamed to risk being seen in public in the outfit, so I carried it in a small gymbag. When we arrived at Mark's apartment, Joe introduced me as his "sexy landlady," and said, "Her husband is out of town and anything goes!" I was so embarrassed in front of this total stranger. Joe then went into the kitchen to make drinks, and Mark put his arm around me, telling me to put on the little outfit he had "heard so much about."

When we arrived at Mark's apartment, Joe introduced me as his "sexy landlady," and said, "Her husband is out of town and anything goes!" I was so embarrassed in front of this total stranger. Joe then went into the kitchen to make drinks, and Mark put his arm around me, telling me to put on the little outfit he had "heard so much about."

I ll do anything to please you

One day, after classes resumed after Christmas break, Joe came home from class and, out of the blue, told me he wanted me to dress up in my black outfit and go with him to a friend's apartment. He said he wanted to show my outfit to his friend. When I absolutely refused, he announced that there would be no more sex, not even sucking, and left the house to live with his friend.

Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore and called Joe at his friend's apartment. People (including Duane) were asking me where Joe was and why he wasn't home. But the real reason was, I now needed my constant sex, and I especially needed Joe to suck me off to my wonderful orgasms. On the phone, I pleaded with Joe to come back and he didn't agree until I told him I would do anything he wanted me to do.

Blonde Black Cock Rider

Joe soon told me that he wanted me to go out and buy a very specific sexy outfit for him. Everything was to be black. The dress was to be very short and tight. I was also to get a sexy lace bra and tiny lace panties, garterbelt, stockings and the highest patent leather, high heels I could find. I bought the items as soon as I could afford them, finding the shoes at a Goodwill store. Of course, I had to hide my new outfit so that Duane wouldn't see it.

Almost everyday, when I dressed up in my outfit, it would drive Joe absolutely nuts. He would go wild and our lovemaking hit new heights of excitement. I would walk around in my outfit for him, and then he would undress me down to the garterbelt, nylons and heels and I would keep those on as we made love and sucked each other. We had a wonderful relationship. We would carry on like this everyday and I would have two, three, even sometimes four orgasms a day!

I love every second of our love making

Several days later, Joe asked me to perform oral sex on him. Of course, I refused, telling him that I had never done anything like that, even with Duane. He told me that he would not suck me until I sucked him. Two days later I gave in and started sucking him regularly.

From that day on, our schedule was for me to suck him until he came (and I swallowed it), then we would make love until he came a second time, and then he would suck me until I had my greatest orgasm of the day. Somehow, each day and each orgasm was better than the last. Needless to say, I loved every second of our lovemaking.