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Vacation doesnt Count - part 3

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Bill put his hands on each side of her head and pulled her back and forth on his prick, fucking her mouth. Sondra started to speed up and I could tell Bill was getting ready to shoot his load. Sondra grabbed his cock in both of her hands and squeezed as he erupted into her mouth. She continued sucking as his flood of cum dripped down her chin and on to her tits. He let her continue until his cock was limp, and then he pulled his trunks up and kissed her on the mouth. I then made some noise as I re-entered the room, telling them I had to go up three floors to find the ice. Bill stepped over to the bar to make a drink, and as he did, I bent down to kiss Sondra and lifted a drop of Bill’s cum from her tit on my finger. Sondra smiled and sucked my sticky finger into her mouth. The afternoon progressed and the drinking continued and the flirting became more obvious. I dug out the camera and said I wanted to get a picture of Sondra and Bill. Sondra immediately sat on Bill’s lap, letting her towel fall to the floor as she did. After a couple of poses, things started to really loosen up and I continued taking pictures as Bill’s hands covered Sondra’s breasts, and Sondra cupped her tits up to Bill’s mouth, until, finally, Sondra said she wanted everyone naked for some “porno” shots. As Sondra was sucking my cock for one picture, I couldn’t hold back any longer, and Bill snapped off a couple as I filled my wife’s mouth with my hot cum. Right after that, Bill mounted Sondra doggie-style and I snapped away as he plowed away in my wife’s pussy. The three of us took pictures in every imaginable position until we were out of film and the suite was strewn with the polaroids. Bill called his wife, telling her he found an all-night poker game, and by the time we had finished roomservice dinner, we were exhausted and fell asleep. I woke up at 1:00 a.m. to the sounds of moaning and groaning, and found Bill and Sondra fucking their brains out next to me in the bed. I waited until they were through and then took my turn for sloppy seconds in my wife’s cunt. Sondra and I were still in bed the next morning while Bill showered and dressed to leave. When he was ready, Sondra called him over to the bed for a good-bye kiss, and then had him stand at the side of the bed as she leaned over me and gave him a good-bye blow-job, too! As I showered, I thought about the amazing events of the last few days. Sondra had been a virgin when we had married, and though one spouse can never know all there is to know about the other, I would swear that Sondra had never been unfaithful to me. Now, after just a few days away, I had shared her with the college boys, a whole bar full of kids and, finally, another man. I did feel little pangs of jealousy - at the other men, but even more at Sondra’s totally wanton and uninhibited behavior - but, even stronger were my feelings of excitement and arousal. I had never felt more alive and sexually stimulated than the last few days, and I was anxious to see what else could happen over the next two weeks. I emerged from the shower with an iron-hard erection. I walked into the bedroom and, as if on cue, Sondra bent over the luggage as she packed them and wiggled her ass at me in a most lascivious manner. Another pair of panties was ripped and torn open in my assault. Chapter Three - The Driver We stepped off the plane in Jamaica and the company rep was waiting with our car. Because of work and social obligations with the large company staff in Jamaica, Sondra and I had little time to misbehave. Finally, we were finished, and at our host’s suggestion, we asked the chauffeur, Samuel, to come up to our room to arrange an island tour the next day (our last full day on the island). Samuel was a good-looking man, older than us, very black, with a trace of gray at his temples, and that wonderful island accent. Sondra and I had been drinking since lunch, and I offered Samuel one, which he accepted. After talking about the different island sights and routes we could take, Samuel asked to use the bathroom. Sondra smiled at me and said, “Did you see the huge lump in Samuel’s pants?” I smiled back, “And I guess you plan to investigate further?” Just then, Samuel returned and sat down. We talked a little more, and then I said I was tired and would see Seite 11
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Samuel in the morning. Sondra and Samuel talked smalltalk for a while, as I laid in bed and listened through the partially open door. Finally, I heard Sondra ask, “Do many women come to the island for more than a vacation?” “Like what, Missus?” “You know, like for excitement. Maybe something they couldn’t get or do at home.” “Well, I’ll be very frank, Missus. An awful lot of white women come down here to get laid by the natives.” Sondra laughed. “Why, Samuel? Is the myth about size true?” “I can’t talk for all, Missus, but for me, it is no myth.” By this time, I was out of the bed, peering into the room from behind the door. “Can I see for myself, Samuel?” Sondra asked. Samuel stood and dropped his slacks. He wasn’t wearing anything under them and a large, black dick hung between his legs. “You want to touch it, Missus?” Sondra nodded and reached out with both hands. Both Sondra and I watched as Samuel’s cock grew and hardened in her hands. Sondra leaned forward and sucked the head into her mouth. “Oh, you good, Missus. Maybe you want to feel it inside your pussy?” Sondra looked up at Samuel, “I think it’s too big! I don’t think I can.” “You can Missus. Let me try. I won’t hurt you. You’ll like it, you’ll see.” Sondra stood and stripped off her clothes and laid back on the sofa, placing one foot over the back, and the other far out on the floor. Both Samuel and I had a perfect view of her pink, wet pussy. Then Samuel positioned himself at her cunt and began pushing his erection into my wife. “My god! You’re so big! I can feel your thickness already, Samuel.” I watched as she took him inside her pussy a little at a time. When it was all the way in, Samuel looked down at her, “You got it all, now, Lady. I told you.” “Oh, it feels so good! Now fuck me with that thing! Fuck me hard, Samuel!” Sondra rolled her head side to side as Samuel began to really fuck her, shoving it in all the way and pulling it almost all the way out. She was moaning and groaning in pleasure, and I wondered if she was actually going to pass out. She wrapped her legs and arms around him as they fucked themselves into a frenzy. I could hear his balls slap against my wife on every stroke, and the contrast of her white skin against his black made me shoot a load of cum against the door, without touching myself. Samuel let out a groan and began to come. He shoved his cock in as deeply as it would go. Sondra closed her eyes and told him to fill her cunt with his hot cum. Samuel came for a long time, and when he did pull his cock out of my wife’s pussy, I could see his cum leaking out of it, dripping onto the sofa. “That was wonderful, Samuel.” “Yes, Missus, for me, too. But, I best go, now. I will be here tomorrow morning for your tour. I thank you very much for this, Missus.” Sondra stayed on the sofa as Samuel dressed and let himself out. I ripped open the door and stood over her. “Hi, Darling. I’m all pooped out, but if you want some, help yourself.” It was all the invitation I needed. I knelt between Sondra’s legs, seeing Samuel’s gooey cum covering her red pussylips, dripping down the crack of her ass and spotting the sofa. I buried my cock up to my balls in one sudden, swift thrust. Sondra grunted from my force, but she laid still as I pounded into her, adding my cum to the sticky mess already between her spread legs. When I was done, we kissed and helped each other into bed, not hearing another thing until the alarm went off the next morning. The next morning, Sondra wore a white strapless sundress with nothing on under it. Samuel acted as though nothing had happened as he helped us into the car and began the tour. As we took in the sights, I noticed Sondra and Samuel playing eye games in the mirror. I could see Sondra’s hard nipples through her dress, and I was sure she was ready for a repeat performance of last night. After lunch, I pretended to fall asleep in the back seat of the car. At one stop, Sondra got back into the car in the front seat with Samuel, and I could tell her hands immediately went to work on his tool. Soon, her head disappeared below the seat and I could hear her moaning and slurping. Then, the car stopped and the doors opened and closed. Chancing a look, I saw Samuel spreading a blanket in a small grassy area. He then laid down on his back and his already hard cock stood straight up. It really was a size! Sondra lifted her dress and straddled Samuel’s hips and slowly lowered her cunt down on to his prick, moaning and grunting the whole time. Samuel pulled her dress down off her tits and began pulling on her nipples as she humped his cock. She was soon screaming in one orgasm after another and collapsed on Samuel. Sondra soon regained her composure and continued fucking Samuel until he came, pumping his cum until I could see it running our of my wife’s cunt and down his dick. After a few minutes, they reassembled themselves, Sondra got back into the back seat and we returned to the hotel. I tipped Samuel lavishly when he dropped us off at the airport the next morning. Continued in Chapter Four, “The Island Slut”

The Sexual Awakening of David - 4

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Now’s my chance. “Would you like to be in that room right now and watch her undressing, playing with herself?” “Oh yes,” she whispered, rubbing against my hard dick with her ass and rubbing her own pussy. “I dreamed of doing it with a girl many times,” she admitted, “having her touch me in a way only women know how to.” She was getting turned on. The light went out in Penny’s room and I turned Joyce around and kneeled in front of her. She was still rubbing her pussy. I took her hand away from her pussy and lifted her skirt. She had a flimsy pair of panties on soaked with her cum. Pulling them down slowly I smelt the musk of her sex. She let me pry her legs apart and I placed my tongue on her lips. She jerked, but opened her legs further and I lapped between her lips. Her legs started to give way so I laid her on the edge of the bed and licked really deep. Her pussy was red hot soaking in juices. She grabbed my hand and pushed it onto her hot box placing two fingers at the entrance I pushed up. She winced but I carried on. Putting my middle finger in deep I felt her hymen. “She’s still a virgin.” Wow, this turned me on more. My fingers pumped in and out. “Wait,” she said, reaching for her purse. She retrieved a small thin package. It was a durex. “Put this on,” she pleaded, “I want to feel you inside me.” I fumbled with the package and eventually put it on. She rubbed it to her lips and took the head in her mouth. Christ she’s hot. I thought. I moved into position and gently placed the tip against her soaked pussy. I started to enter her. She winced again as the thickness of my prick stretch her open. Going slowly I put more into her. Feeling her hymen I withdrew a little and plunged it deep feeling it pop on the way in. She grimaces but thrust up to me speeding up with every thrust. We kissed deeply. She wraps her legs around me and said, “Harder - let me feel it right up inside me. Fuck me!” she says in my ear. I pounded her pussy as fast as I could. She was coming like mad. Juices running down my prick her pussy started to clamp on my prick. The sensation was too much. I spurted all of my jism into the durex. I slumped on her heaving body, kissing her nipples and along her neck. She wrapped her arms around me and said “Thank you, I wanted you to be the first.” She rose of the bed and crept into the bathroom and washed all signs of sex from her body. I had taken the durex off my now limp prick and wrapping it in tissue washed it down the toilet. We sat on the bed and she said I had discovered her secret dream about sex with a girl. She explained she watched the girls at school in the showers and it always gets her hot. I promised not to tell her friend Bev or Brian as she left saying she wanted to walk home by herself to cool down. We kissed at the front door and she waved goodbye. I watched as she walked down the street. She stopped outside Penny’s house for a second looking up to Penny’s window. It was in darkness. She walked on. The next day I rang Penny and asked to come over. As she walked over the street she was smiling. “Hi” she said “how’s things.” We went into the garden and sat on the bench. “How was the show” she laughed. “Great” I said and explained how it turned Joyce on. I also told her we had fucked and how I busted her cherry. We planned a way to get them together that night. I was feeling randy again but Penny said she wanted to save it for Joyce. Mom was working that night so I called Joyce up and told her to wear something sexy and come about 7 pm. She wanted to know what was planned, but I wouldn’t let on. “It’s a surprise,” I said. Penny and I went to my room to rearrange it for the big happening. Joyce arrived dead on time, Mom had already left for work. We went straight to my room. The bed had been moved into the center of the room and the floor around was clear, with the exception of a tripod. “What’s going on?” Joyce said, looking around. The room was blacked out. Nothing that happened that night would be seen by anyone. I sat on her on the bed kissing her and rubbing my hands over her sexy body. “I hope you got some sexy underwear on”, she smiled and said “I’ve pinched some of my sisters, its a real turn on.” I placed my hand under her skirt and felt her pussy. It was covered by a very silky pair of panties. Probing her pussy I found bare flesh. “It’s a crotchless pair,” she said opening her legs to show me. Her pussy lips were showing through. “And I’ve borrowed a platform bra. It makes me feel sexy because my nipples are not covered.” All was going to plan so far. I laid her down and started to kiss her. She responded with passion. Breaking off I asked her if she enjoyed our first time. She hugged me and said she had been on a high ever since. I asked her if she remembered talking about Penny. She smiled and said, “I sure do, you’re the only one that has found out.” “If you could be in the same room as her what would you do?” I asked. “I don’t know,” she said, “I would like to watch her get undressed and then undress me slowly”. Her eyes were half shut as she spoke. She was rubbing her thighs together as she visualized her dream. “Lay me on the bed and kiss me all over, she continued. “Would you really like that?” a female voice came out of the wardrobe. Joyce sat up startled. Penny opened the door of the wardrobe and walked towards Joyce. Joyce sat there dumfounded. Penny reached out her hand to Joyce and pulled her off the bed. Standing in the centre of the room she realized she had been set up by both of us. Penny drew Joyce towards her. Taking her head in her hands pulled Joyce towards her lips. Joyce was spellbound, she felt Penny ’s lips on hers and parted her lips as they kissed. She felt a surge go through herself as Penny’s tongue snaked into hers. Letting herself go she responded to Penny’s kisses. She was getting turned on big time. Penny let her hands wander over Joyce’s body feeling the young breasts respond to her manipulations. Joyce’s breathing was becoming harsh as she let herself be touched. Penny broke off the kiss and they stood there looking into each others eyes. I had placed a video camera on the tripod and was filming all that was going on. Joyce looked at me and said, “Wow, I don’t know what to say.” I said, “This is the night your biggest dreams will come true.” She broke away from Penny and gave me a kiss. It was hard and passionate. I broke off and turned her towards Penny saying “This is your lover for the night,… enjoy.” Joyce looked at Penny who was starting to get undressed. Grasping her top she slowly pulled it over her head. Her breasts sprang into view. Joyce gasped as the most perfect pair of tits were uncovered, not very big but perfectly formed. The nipples were stiff from sexual stimulus. Penny carried on undressing , releasing the clasp on her skirt and slowly lowering the zip. Joyce held her breath waiting for the object of her desire to be uncovered. Letting the skirt fall to the floor Penny stepped over it. Keeping her eyes on Joyce she put her thumbs in the elastic waistband of her panties and lowered them to the ground. Joyce was trembling now with sexual excitement. Her gaze was fixed to the fuzz that barely covered Penny sex. She could see the pearly lips of her pussy rising between her thighs. Penny walked towards Joyce. She was looking forward to undressing the object of her desire. Reaching out she undid the buttons of Joyce’s blouse. Taking the blouse off she saw a beautiful pair of breasts sitting on a platform bra. The nipples were sticking out as Joyce had said. She rubbed them with her thumbs. They rose like small buttons. Reaching behind she unclasped the bra and bent her head to take a nipple in her mouth. Joyce gasped, her head was reeling with the feeling that were becoming part of her. Penny knelt down and rubbed her fingers under Joyce’s sex. She felt the moisture oozing out of the lips. Joyce collapsed on the bed overcome with desire. Penny removed the panties and joined her on the bed. Taking her in her arms she said, “I am going to show you something you will never forget.” Leaning over her, she lowered her lips to Joyce’s throat and traced a line of kisses to her eyes. Overcome with the emotions of the moment Joyce allowed Penny to do what she wanted. Feeling the trail of kisses descending she held Penny’s head as she lowered it to her breasts. Her tongue snaked out and flicked the nipple. It rose in all its glory, reaching under the pillow of the bed she withdrew a long slim shiny object. It was her best friend. Twisting the base a whirling sound broke the silence of the moment. Placing the vibrator on the nipple, Joyce jerked at the sudden stimulation. The vibrations made her breast alive. She could feel her body responding. Snaking the tip of the vibrator over the top half of Joyce, Penny noticed her own body was tingling with lust. She was going to make love to Joyce just as her own mother had to her two years ago. Penny stretched the full length of her body on top of Joyce. Breast to breast, thigh to thigh, moving slowly, she parted Joyce’s legs so that her sex was in direct contact with hers. Joyce clung to penny as she felt the moist dew from Penny’s sex transferred to her own. Penny slowly slid down the willing body and flicked her tongue into the tiny belly button. She noticed the feint trace of down which was the start of Joyce’s pubic hair. Slowly her eyes followed the trail of hair. It ended at the glistening portals of her lover’s sex. Her tongue followed the same trail, stopping when it reached the swollen lips. The pungent smell engulfed her. Her tongue traced the outline of the lips. Joyce ’s body responded with a gush of fluid that streamed from her sex. Her body was shaking, her mind taken over by love. She had never felt so alive. Making love to David had been fantastic but this… Her thoughts were interrupted as her body shook again. She was coming. Oh my god was she coming!! Penny had slid her tongue into Joyce. Parting the pouting lips she discovered the tip of Joyce’s clit. Taking it between her lips she sucked it into her mouth. Releasing it and plunging her tongue deep into the now gaping pussy, she pulled the lips apart with trembling fingers and placed the whirling vibrator onto the jutting clit. She was almost thrown of the bed as Joyce reacted to the stimulus. It was mind blowing. Her body was floating in a sea of lust. Penny rubbed the vibrator into the depths of Joyce, the vibrations echoed in her most secret place taking her on to a higher plateau. She screamed as orgasm after orgasm raked her body. Penny was coming hard. She had pushed her fingers deep into her own pussy and thrashed her hand around. Putting her mouth down she drank freely all the juice’s flowing from Joyce’s pussy. Following the trail to the glistening rosebud of Joyce’s ass, she lapped her tongue all around letting none get away. Probing her tongue into the tight little hole she tasted the acrid flavor the muscles relaxed and she was able to insert her tongue deeper. Replacing it with the vibrator she slowly sank the first inch easily. Joyce was coming again as a new sensation washed over her now sex crazed body. Her juices flowed into the crack of her ass lubricating the pulsating shaft enabling it to go deep into her bowels. Penny drank from the flowing pussy again as she continued to thrust the vibrator deep in Joyce. She raised herself into a sitting position and placed her pussy on top of Joyce’s. Grinding her sex hard against the flooding honeypot she felt the vibrations inside her own pussy. Never had sex been so good, even with her mother. The young girl under her had stolen her heart. She was in love. Both girls were totally out of it, as orgasm after orgasm flowed from them both. She withdrew the vibrator and placed her mouth on the blood-engorged lips of her lover. Screwing round she placed her own streaming pussy over Joyce’s head. Joyce grabbed Penny’s hips and plunged her tongue into Penny’s pussy tasting for the first time the love juices of another woman and bringing her lover to another earth shattering orgasm. Both girls flopped onto the bed drained of all their lust. David who had been filming the whole scene was flabbergasted. His own prick had come twice without any help from his hand. He looked at the two young girls holding tight to each other scared in case one broke the spell. The girls looked at David and held out their arms for him to join them on the bed. He was already naked and sporting a massive hard on. They pulled him into the middle of them. Both covered him with their sweat-covered legs. Kissing him, Joyce broke of the kiss and said, “How can I ever thank you for helping me find Penny?” I smiled and said, “After a show like that I should be thanking you.” I smiled at them both. Penny reached for my prick and taking it in her mouth sucked at the tip. Joyce kissed me deeply. I was in heaven. Penny sat on my rampant prick and lowered me into her tight pussy. I could feel the heat as I entered. I pulled Joyce onto my face and I licked the juices that were still flowing from her orgasm racked pussy. We spent many a good time together the three of us making love to each other. When we left school Penny and Joyce moved in together as a couple. We still make love occasionally. The girls decided that their life would be complete if they could have a baby. Joyce came off the pill and after several good sessions she became pregnant. We had a baby girl. We decided that she would be the most loved baby in the world. And she was.

Jim Makes Out - part III

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“Great idea Cindy. You’ve really got a fantastic cunt, by the way. I can’t believe how tight you are, particularly after having four kids,” I said, pulling my still raging hardon out of her clasping passage. Cindy turned to me and we embraced, exchanging a long, probing kiss, my cuntjuice covered cock sliding around on her sweaty abdomen. “Let’s get to the bedroom Jim. Bring the butter too.” I could only hope that she meant what I thought she did by that last comment. She didn’t wait to see what I would do, but headed straight back to the bedroom. Grabbing the butter dish, I followed, lured by the sight of that luscious ass and what I knew was hidden between those tight cheeks. The area between her thighs was covered with a shiny coating of her juices, as was her ass where the butter had smeared from my digital-anal attack. I couldn’t wait to find out what would happen next, and it wasn’t even lunch time yet. Reaching the bedroom ahead of me, Cindy crawled up on to it on all fours, pointing her incredible ass directly at me as I entered the room carrying the butter dish and an enormous erection. Her pussy lips, coated thickly with the evidence of her lust, were red and swollen - mute testimony to her excitement. Without saying a word, she lowered her head and shoulders to the bed, and, reaching back with both hands, spread her ass cheeks as far apart as she could which gave me a clear view of not only her very delicious looking cunt, but the puckered rosebud of her anus as well, glistening with a coating of butter from its recent finger reaming. Stepping up to the bed, I took a large quantity of soft, creamy butter and began to further lubricate Cindy’s backdoor. She moaned with pleasure as my fingers rimmed the edge of her anal opening and then gently slid inside carrying a good portion of lubricant with them. One, two, then three fingers disappeared into Cindy’s clenching rear entrance as she groaned her approval of the invasion. I began to slowly stroke my fingers in and out of the tight opening as she moved her hips back and forth pushing herself onto my probing digits. She moaned in protest when I finally removed my buttery fingers from her now relaxed asshole. “Don’t worry Cindy, I’m going to put something much more interesting than my fingers there in just a moment,” I said as I scooped up more butter and began to thoroughly coat my throbbing cock. “Are you ready for my cock?” “Are you kidding? If you don’t get that cock in my ass pretty soon, I may go crazy just thinking about it.” Not wishing to prolong her agony, and definitely wanting to feel myself enveloped by her backside, I moved closer to Cindy, placing the very tip of my butter coated cock at the entrance to her anal portal. For a moment or two I enjoyed the site of my cock poised to invade Cindy’s most secret passage and I gave her a little rim job with the head… just a tease for what was to come. Feeling my cock at her entrance, Cindy began to push back, seeking to be impaled upon my manhood. Grasping the slippery shaft firmly in one hand, I began to slowly push forward into the tight ring of muscle which formed her anal opening, watching carefully as it began to stretch to accomodate me. Even though I had liberally greased her entrance, and my cock was also coated with a large quantity of slippery stuff, and, having just probed her back channel with three fingers, there was still quite a lot of resistance to this new invasion. I heard Cindy’s breathing increase as I attempted to push past her initial barrier. I saw the opening continue to stretch, the wrinkles smoothing out as she began to accept the huge cock pushing into her. Suddenly, and to the relief of both of us, her anal mouth slipped over the ridge at the head of my cock, leaving only the smooth shaft to come behind. I paused for a moment, giving us both a chance to adjust to the new situation. I could feel the heat of her insides and the fluttering, clenching, massaging action of her rectal muscles on the head of my cock. I nearly came on the spot, which would have ruined the experience for both of us, but somehow summoned the willpower to hold back. I didn’t push forward again until I felt her push back with her hips as she signaled her desire for more penetration. Neither of us spoke, but the sound of our breathing, and the moans of mutual satisfaction said volumes. Slowly, slowly, just portions of an inch at a time, my steely shaft dissappeared into her asshole, which was pushed in by the pressure of the penetration. It seemed hot in the room now and I could see beads of sweat forming on Cindy’s back and feel it forming all over my body. Cindy let go of her ass cheeks for a moment, and reaching back between her legs, used her hands to tell her how much cock was left outside her ass. It was about three inches. Putting her hands and arms back on the bed for leverage, she suddenly pushed back firmly, and gasped loudly as she impaled herself on the last few inches of my cock. My balls were now resting against the slick skin of her naked pussy, my thighs pressing tightly against hers, my cock completely engulfed. Holding my position deep inside her, I began to use my p.c. muscles to make my cock twitch, which brought an immediate reaction from Cindy. She responded by rythmicly clenching her rectal tissues around my cock, massaging its entire length with her warmth. What incredible sensations we were both experiencing, and I hadn’t even started to stroke yet. “Oh, God, Jim, your cock feels so good in my ass. I never knew it could be this way.” With a thrill, I realized that I was taking her anal cherry. “You mean this is your first ass fuck?” “Yes, Jim, you’re the first to have me back there. Bill has asked about it before, but until today, I never realized that it could be anything but painful. Now, let’s quit talking and get down to some serious butt banging.” Wasting no time, I began to pull back, unsheathing my cock, watching as the flesh which had been pushed in on my insertion began to move in the other direction, exposing some of the pink interior of her back door. I pulled back slowly until only the head of my cock was contained, and then began to slowly, but not as slowly as at first, push the entire length back inside. Again and again I repeated the procedure, establishing a rythmn and picking up speed gradually until I was poling her with my entire length with a speed and force that pleased both of us. Cindy began to use her hands to play with her pussy, stroking her clit and plunging several fingers in her empty cunt hole, increasing the pressure on my cock. I gripped her hips in both hands and began to increase the force and speed of my thrusts, watching as though hypnotized as my long, greasy, prick easily slipped in and out of that tight opening. Cindy began to cum first, her fingers a blur as she stroked her clit. My first clue was the sudden clamping down by her anal ring around the base of my cock as the first wave of her orgasm struck. Clench, unclench. Clench, unclench. Her insides alternately grabbed and released me as her climax rolled through her body. I doubled my efforts, seeking my own release, and soon I was slamming into her ass, glad for the abundance of lubricant which enabled me to fuck Cindy’s butt with abandon. She became even more wild, and I began to have trouble staying in the saddle. Feeling the beginnings of my own climax, I shortened my strokes and tightened my grip on her hips, driving toward what I felt was going to be the most powerful orgasm I had yet experienced. Then, it was upon me. My balls twitched and I buried my entire length into her clenching, gripping asshole and held it there as my sperm began to spew. She came again, feeling the heat of my injection, and her muscle action was all that was required to milk my balls. After the first several spurts, I began to fuck again, my slimy produce adding to the slipperiness of her back channel, and my cock continued to jerk - pouring forth more and more come. There was so much that it could not be contained by her asshole and it began to leak out, running down over her pussy and dripping to the bed. I couldn’t stop cumming. Even after my balls were drained dry, my cock stayed hard and I could feel the contractions of muscles which were trying to ejaculate semen which just wasn’t there. My vision blurred, and for a moment I felt like I was going to black out. Then the moment passed and I was aware that Cindy had been powerfully moved as well, her ass still clasping the remains of my erection firmly within her liquid depths. Cindy fell forward and I fell with her, and we lay on the bed together, my cock still embedded in her ass. We rolled on our sides and my gradually softening member began to withdraw until finally, the action of her rectal tissues forced it out completly and it plopped wetly against her thigh. I held Cindy close in my arms, nuzzling and kissing the back of her neck and her shoulders, my hand reaching around her body to gently stroke her belly and breasts. Our breathing was still somewhat labored from our excertions, and I could feel Cindy’s body still shaking and quivering in the aftermath of her powerful orgasms.

Looking over her shoulder, I noted what appeared to be a tear crawling down her cheek. A stab of fear penetrated my guts at the thought that I might have hurt this beautiful woman who had given me such intense pleasure. “Cindy. Cindy. Are you all right,” I asked turning her to at least partially face me. “Yes, Jim. I’m OK. I’m crying because I’ve never felt as much pleasure as you’ve given me today. I’m crying because we may have started something that will be hard for us to control or stop. I’m crying because I have to go home to Bill now, and I know that he’ll be able to tell that something is different. I don’t know what’s going to happen then. Just hold me, Jim, please.” Her words cut through me like a knife. By losing control of myself, had I caused heartache to another? Had I let my own needs and the sorrow of my own loss spoil the future for Bill and Cindy? One part of me hated Bill for not meeting the needs of this beautiful woman I was holding in my arms so tenderly, just moments after having pounded her nearly senseless with my manhood. Another part hated was disappointed with me for letting things go so far. The optimist within me said that things would all work out, somehow. And it wasn’t even lunchtime yet. Cindy extracted herself from my embrace, standing next to the bed, looking beautiful, a ‘just fucked’ expression on her flawless face. She was smiling, in spite of her tears, as she looked down at me. “You’re a mess, Jim, and so am I. Can I use your shower?” “Of course you can. Lots of clean towels and washcloths in the linen closet.” “Aren’t you coming with me?” My stomach did a flip. “Do you think that’s a good idea?” “Why not? Jim, we can’t deny what’s happened between us. We’ve always been attracted to one another. Don’t try to tell me you never fantasized about what it would be like to make love to me even while Lana was alive.” I couldn’t deny the truth of her words, and didn’t attempt to protest further. But I didn’t move off the bed either. “Come on, Jim, let’s go clean up and then we can decide what we’re going to do about Bill.” She reached out to me with her well manicured hands and favored me with one of her room lighting smiles. I melted inside and once more refused to think about consequences. Taking her hands in mine, I stood before her and we looked at one another for a moment. Then, we kissed. Not passionately, but tenderly, affectionately, like lovers. My arms were around her and I molded her body to mine, feeling her breasts press into me, her nipples still firmly erect, her passion still smoldering - but not out. We broke the embrace by mutual consent and proceeded to the shower. What happened there and later is another story.

A Different Version - Part II

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Angelie, however was more upset and took the one petting-hand she had left and boldly put it on her neck. I was to rub there; so I did! Anyway, I was getting near the end of the story and the girls were getting near the end of their drinks… it had only been about 20 minutes and already my hand was snaking down to Angelie’s full breasts… oh, I was going to do this. My friend with her short brown hair and her too big breasts for her size, was bad enough. But when she pouted like that, and oozed sex… it was too much for me. I leaned over and Allen saw what I was going to do. The bad bad girl in the ghost story, she bites her teacher to death. I knew, Allen knew. Angelie definitely knew something was going to happen, and even exquisite, gentle Gabrielle knew. She and Allen had settled quite tightly, his forehead and face pressed to her chest, her hands had gone beyond just petting him, to almost erotic touching. Their faces were so close already as I leaned in to push my limits with Angelie. “She bit him… like this!” I said. And gave a deep bite to Angelie’s neck, sucking hard and licking at the same time. I couldn’t help it, her back arched up and pushed my hand right over her left breast and her nipple was hard… I squeezed… she was enjoying this, and I was enflamed. I kept licking and biting her neck and moved to her cheek, she turned her head, with her boyish cut hair still entwined in my fingers, and began kissing me full on. My hands kept moving all the way down the neck of her shirt and she was basically climbing on top of me. Tentatively touching then forcefully grabbing at me too. “Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God oh my God…” I heard whispered over and over in the background. I grinned and stopped the kiss. Angelie blushed and laughed. “Jen, I think we just scared poor Josie to death, I’m too scared to look. I’d die laughing.” Now I couldn’t get over the fact that my young friend was saying this, whilst on top of me. “Babe, I’ll look,” and I did. “Oh my God!” Ok, I wasn’t surprised that Allen and Gabrielle were kissing with a passion. Not even that he had his hand up her shirt and was cupping her oh so nice chest. I involuntarily squeezed the tit that happened to be in my hand when I saw that. But! There was Josie, pushed up completely against the wall, with her legs sprawled out, next to the pervert and his accomplice. His other hand! It was completely under the umbros. “Oh my god Angelie… Turn around slowly and don’t say anything.” Josie was sweating a bit with her hands flat on the ground and her face flushed, with her eyes closed. She kept alternating the “oh my God’s” with the occasional, “please don’t stop please.” But what really shocked me was that Gabrielle’s hand was working on Josie too! “Nrrrggghhh!!!!” and Josie tensed up and came hard. She shook and sweated and pushed against their hands as Angelie and I looked on. Just watching them melting all over each other with their hands up that prude’s shorts was turning me on even more and I started to nibble at Angelie’s neck and we were soon taking off our shirts, she had such nice large tits to suck on, pressed against my own smaller ones and she was grinding into my hips. I felt her fingers traveling up my own thigh and stopping over my skirt. I thought she was going to put her hand up it but she lifted me up and pulled my skirt down to my knees. All I had on under there were some tight white silk panties and her hand was kneading my most sensitive area with an expertise I hadn’t known she had. I lay back to enjoy it, as I couldn’t even concentrate on the kiss anymore and got wetter and wetter. Angelie was licking my lips and laughing then she pulled my panties aside for better access. She touched, I came. I couldn’t hold out, it was too good. I slid down prone on the floor before looking back at the scene with the other three. Angelie curled up next to me, my hand on her rising chest, hers in my wet slit, and I bucked at the sight. Allen or Gabby had removed his pants and she was in her bra and panties, Josie was passed out from exhaustion next to them and Gabby was petting him, but not on his head. I watched as she slid her hand across his boxers, making him get even harder then she pushed it back up and went under them. She was giving him a handjob right there! I could almost see his dick as she pumped her hand back and forth and I certainly saw when he came, then afterwards she licked her fingers and pulled herself up next to him. His arm was around her back and I was hot again. I had a sexy girl squirming next to me, he had an innocent (I had thought) girl, cute, light, and blonde, next to him, and neither had gotten off. I whispered to Angelie that I knew what she wanted and stroked her shorts in the right place, the middle, and told her that Gabrielle needed a kiss. She smiled and looked over at Gabby, who was staring at the resting Allen. She seemed to be really intent on him but that was alright. She had one hand rubbing him back to life, and her other touching herself without the slightest hint of self-consciousness. She needed to get off badly. Angelie crawled over to their corner and pushed her hand away from herself while she gave a wide-eyed look in response. Gabrielle had a moue on her lips as her hand was placed next to her, but she didn’t stop Angelie. The angel smoothed her hair and proceeded to kiss her passionately and pulled her shorts down to her ankles while doing so. Such a nice tight slip in between her legs, and natural blonde, I couldn’t keep my eyes off of it, like Angelie couldn’t keep her hands. They were on the floor, Angelie holding her down, kissing her and fingering her and Gabrielle spreading her legs pushing against the magic hands. Angelie took her own shorts off, revealing a trim brown bush, and matched it against Gabby’s blonde one and started grinding her. I had to finger myself to keep from going crazy. Allen’s eyes opened at the moaning coming from those two and his mouth dropped. He also regained use of his favorite pieces, but stayed and watched. They went and went and Gabrielle came twice before Angelie did, but when she did I thought she would wake the adults one wing over, instead she only woke up Josie, who was in shock from her previous experience and even more so from this view. The two shorthaired girls lay grinning on the floor with Allen next to them excited again. Angelie gave her impish grin and looked up his shorts from her vantage point and saw his problem. “What have you got there?” she mocked. Then she tilted up and reached under Gabrielle to remove her bra. She pressed herself back down, two naked pretties, pressed and undressed ready to help a boy. Angelie told him to kneel next to them then she pulled down his shorts, even he blushed at this forwardness but didn’t move away. She slid her finger down the underside of him and tasted a bit of his cum before grabbing him by the behind and pulling him closer to them. His length was positioned by their mouths and they started kissing again, but around the end of him this time. He was stroking their backs and fronts and all overs while Josie and I sat by and watched. She was so engrossed by this that I managed to come up behind her and put my hands on her shorts before she realized what was happening… again. I fingered her and myself while the two gorgeous vixens sucked the life out of Allen, making him squirt in record time, covering their chests. They lay side by side, Angelie smiling, chest heaving, Gabrielle contented, with her smaller breasts dripping a bit with Allen’s essence. She was so cute! I pinched and Josie squirmed and started breathing more heavily, but she didn’t blink. Allen pulled up his shorts and moved to watch what was going to happen, and he heard me tell Josie to clean the girls up, with her tongue. I kept stopping the rubbing until she agreed to do so, then while she was bent over I cupped her chest and started rubbing her red snatch from the rear, her crotch was fire in more ways than one. She licked faster and the two on the floor were smiling a mile wide, and Josie took her time ‘cleaning’ the nipples, perhaps more thoroughly than what was warranted, but left a set of four hardened peaks to go with four lust-filled eyes. Then I made her cum again whereafter she promptly passed out on the two on the floor. We moved her out of the way and by this time I had to at least taste the light blonde I knew as Gabrielle. She didn’t mind but Angelie did, going around removing all clothes from everyone in the room, including the sleeping Josie before pressing her chest against my back as I licked and licked Gabby’s hole. Allen retained his shorts and watched, while I sent Gabrielle to another planet, which in turn pushed me over the edge, and further because Angelie didn’t stop her ministrations and I came twice rapidly before I couldn’t sit up anymore, it was so good! We were all tired by this point and I had Allen bring us a large blanket so we could sleep on the plush carpeting that had held up so well, then pulled him in next to us, with him, Gabrielle, myself and Angelie all in a row. We left Josie tied up in my silk panties because we didn’t know how she would behave in the morning. Well, in the morning we had to convince her everything was fine, it was better than fine and when Allen and I were leaving Esme came down to see us off. “I hope you all had a good time, sorry I couldn’t stay up with you guys Jen, I drank too much and didn’t want to make a fool out of myself,” my cousin said. I saw Josie turn scarlet and Angelie smile. Allen and Gabrielle were holding hands behind their backs where Esme couldn’t see, but Angelie wouldn’t hold mine. She didn’t want to move it off my ass where it had stayed all morning. I gave Esme a chaste kiss goodbye, and Angelie a real one (when no one was looking), then my date said goodbye to his new friend and we left to go back to our regular lives, hanging out at Coffee Call. I’ve run into Josie from time to time and she pretends nothing ever happened, and Angelie who pretends it never stopped happening, but I don’t see much of Allen, who now sees quite a bit of Gabrielle.

Jane and Mary - Part II

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Jane pushed a finger into Mary’s ass. As she did so, Mary could hear the splashing of piss which Jane was letting loose, down her legs, onto the kitchen floor. “Yes Jane! Yes my love” The finger went in deep and Jane curled it around inside Mary’s rectum, hooking out a small shit into the bowl. “Take a look at what you have given me Mary” Mary now squatted again on the table and the two women peered into the bowl. They both looked up at each other and smiled” “I think, Mary, this is the beginning of some fun and games for us from now on!” They both laughed. “Like”, said Mary, “when we go around to Peter’s tomorrow night!” “Yes!!!!!” A lot more laughter. Jane and Mary arrived outside Peter’s door at 7.30. They had been invited round for drinks before going out to dinner. Yesterday’s games had been playing over in their minds and they were excitedly anticipating Peter’s reaction to what they intended. Jane rang the door bell and Peter welcomed them. “Hi, come in ladies!” Jane and Mary entered and made themselves comfortable while Peter got them drinks. Jane had a gin and tonic, Mary and Peter vodka. “So what have you two been up to?”, asked Peter. Jane and Mary looked at each other and smiled knowingly. “Oh, this and that. Nothing very exciting” “Well you both look pretty wonderful I must say” Jane was wearing a loose silk blouse and short leather skirt. Mary had on a short summer dress in a flower pattern. “Excuse me a moment would you ?” Peter left the room. “God Mary, can we go through with this ?” “Of course!”, giggled Mary. Both women had ensured that they had drunk a considerable amount before coming to Peter’s. They had also been eating high fiber foods for the past 24 hours. They were well prepared for their plan with Peter! “Well, there is no time like the present to get the ball rolling!”, exclaimed Mary. “Ok, Ok !” Jane knelt down in front of the sofa in front of Mary. Mary hitched up her dress. Jane’s pert round ass was clearly visible in her kneeling position, clad tightly in white panties. Jane buried her face into Mary’s crotch. She inhaled the musky odor and pressed her nose against Mary’s clit. “Mmmmm…” moaned Mary, but thinking “Come on Peter, where are you?” Jane pulled the crotch of Mary’s panties to one side. Mary’s labia were swollen and damp. Peter entered. “Jesus !!” “It’s ok Peter, isn’t it? Why don’t you join us” invited Jane. In stunned silence Peter approached. “Now Peter, while I lick out Mary, why don’t you take a close look at my rear, eh?” Peter followed his orders! Getting down behind Jane he pressed his finger, through the cotton panties, into the cleft of Jane’s ass. What he felt there took him a little by surprise. A small mound. Soft but firm. “Now don’t be shocked Peter!”, Jane lifted her head from Mary to speak. “I have seen those German shit videos ‘hidden’ away here!” Peter could not deny it. He proceeded to press and kneed the shit in Jane’s panties. All three were now getting very aroused. “Time for a switch around!”, cried Mary. The women got Peter to strip off and lie on the floor. Jane squatted over Peter’s face, still wearing her panties, and Mary took Peter’s (large) cock into her mouth. Jane pressed the shitty contents of her underwear against Peter’s nose. Mary, meanwhile, having sucked Peter almost to bursting point, straddled him and let his cock slide full length into her cunny. “Time for you to take a look I think, Peter”, Jane calmly announced. She reached down and pulled her panties to one side. The small piece of shit dropped out and rolled down onto Peter’s chest. “Lick me clean Peter!” Peter obeyed without a word. His tongue licked around Jane’s anus while his cock slid in and out of Mary. “Here goes!” cried Mary, as she let a hot voluminous gush of piss go as she continued to fuck Peter. Simultaneously a grunt emerged from Jane as she pushed. Her shit hole expanded and contracted. “Peter, you know that little tidbit was just for starters don’t you? The main course has yet to be served!” “Grrrrnnnn…”. Jane pushed and strained. Peter could not resist. He licked one finger and pushed against Jane’s anal opening. In slid the finger, to be met almost immediately by a solid “wall”. There was a truly huge monster of a turd filling Jane’s rear… Jane said, breathily, “Do you feel that Peter. Feel my full ass with your finger? I’m going to have to let it out you know.” Peter was seeing Jane’s well parted cheeks close to his face as Jane was straddled over his torso, ass to his face. He could also see his finger buried up to the second knuckle in her pulsing shit hole. He withdrew it and examined the shitty blob on the tip. Mary was still impaled on Peter’s cock. He was a big guy, almost ten inches. Mary moaned with pleasure. “Ok guys! All change!” cried Mary. The three playmates rearranged their positions. Jane was instructed by Mary to put her panties back on and go and stand in the corner of the room, facing the wall. Mary went to fetch a large cucumber from the kitchen. She then ordered Peter to lie down with his head under Jane’s legs. From that position Peter could clearly see the crotch of Jane’s panties, soaked with her juices. “Ok Jane, stick that lovely bum out towards me a little” Jane did so. Mary pulled Jane’s panties to one side. “You, my naughty girly, have a dirty hole!” Mary took the cucumber and pushed it against Jane’s cunt. Jane’s labia were swollen and the cunt gaping. In went the cucumber. “Oh yes. Ram it right in Mary. Please!” Mary pushed and soon the vegetable was buried eight inches into Jane. Mary stood back to survey the scene, and picked up the Polaroid camera. She framed the shot and soon displayed to Jane the fine sight of her ass with protruding cucumber. Mary now took a pair of scissors and cut Jane’s panties clean off her. “It’s got to come now Mary! I have to dump this load!” “Then go ahead.”, said Mary, with a grin, looking down at Peter and adding “Are you ready young man?” “Grrrnnn….nnnnnn” Jane was pushing. Jane’s shit hole started to gape and the huge contents emerged. Mary quickly took a couple of more Polaroids. Jane now let loose a strong yellow and very stinky stream of piss which splashed and cascaded over Peter’s head. Peter attempted to catch as much of it as he could in his mouth, and swallowed thirstily. There stood Jane. Now semi-squatting from her standing position, with one large green cucumber protruding from her cunt now partnered by a good five inches of fat shit sticking from her shit hole. “Jane! Now I want you to drop the cucumber from your cunt and take hold of your turd and push it all out into your palm”, Mary commanded. Jane reached round, pulling the cucumber from her cunt and letting Peter catch it. He sniffed the musky pissy vegetable and took a bite from it. Now Jane had the emerging turd cupped in her hand. She started to push it out, the monstrous beast curling onto her hand. It was very large though, and a couple of bits broke off and descended with a splat onto Peter’s face. Mary was shooting more Polaroid’s. She then put down the camera as Jane moved around with the turd in her hands. “Give it to me Jane” Mary held out her hands and received the dark, stinking gift. “Massage Peter?” The two women knelt down beside Peter and, when Mary had dumped the handful onto his chest, both of them started to massage it all over him. It mingled and tangled with his chest hair. “Now Peter, I have a little examination to perform. Lift up your legs and spread them.” Peter, still in stunned silence, simply obeyed. Mary got down between his legs and parted his ass cheeks. With one very shitty finger she began to probe his hole. “While I do this Jane, see if you can wash some of that lovely stuff of his chest.” So, Jane straddled Peter and with her hands parted wide her cunt lips. The odors in the room were now intoxicating. Soon piss started to cascade from Jane. She gyrated her hips and used her fingers to hose all over Peters chest. Lumps of spread shit mingled with the piss and started to run off the side of Peter’s body. By now, Mary had two fingers buried full length into Peter… The final dribbles of piss dripped from Jane down onto Peter’s chest. The stink in the room was now overwhelming. “Mary, what can you feel up there? Has Peter been saving something up for us my love?” Mary had her fingers (three of them now) buried well into Peter’s hole. “Well, let me put it like this, I think our lovely Peter here has not visited the bathroom for a poo for a while!” Both women giggled uncontrollably. “Right Peter,” said Mary, attempting a touch of control in her voice, and sliding her shitty fingers from his ass, go and kneel over there on the sofa with your ass sticking out towards us. And remain silent!” Peter stood and went over to the sofa. He kneeled as instructed, resting his head and arms on the back of the sofa. “Spread those legs and cheeks young man!”, ordered Jane. Mary pressed her lips to Peter’s smeared hole. “Mmmm.. tasty! I think you need to go Peter, yes?” Peter began his poo poo. Mary probed at his hole has he pushed. “Mmm, bulging nicely Peter. Let me have a good lick at it!” As she licked Peter’s ruddy brown anus widened suddenly and the first inch of a good sized chocky stick appeared. Mary, on impulse, opened her mouth wide … to receive the package! Peter grunted, throwing his head back, his abdomen contracting hard. Jane stood over this scene with a hand on each of Peter’s cheeks, ensuring they were well spread. Now, Mary had in her wide open mouth, the remote end of Peter’s shit. It was solid and medium dark. Her lips were sealed around it as if giving a blow job! “Oh God, this is fantastic” exclaimed Jane, “but I need something in me!” Jane released Peter’s cheeks and retrieved the nibbled cucumber from earlier. She simply swatted down and rammed the thing almost full length into her aching pussy. As she did so, she groaned and grunted, determined to force out another shit to accompany the scene unfolding in front of her. Mary had her back to Jane. She took her mouth away from Peter’s poo for a moment, revealing a rather fetching brown lipstick! She demanded a description of what Jane was doing. “I have the cucumber up my cunt. Grrrr… nnnn. And I’m having a poo on the carpet. Here it comes. I’ll just reach around and get a bit. It feels quite soft this one, Ahhh… there, I have it. Now I think I’ll take a little taste!” Jane brought the small roundish turd to her lips and licked. Then, a bite. Mary had returned to Peter’s toilet duties. The turd had now fully exited from his hole. Mary held the single long brown sausage in her had and sucked on it. Jane came over to admire. “Well done Peter! It’s a beauty!”, Jane praised. Soon, the women gathered up all the pieces of shit that they could find around. There was plenty now. They lay Peter down and piled the load all over his body, muddling and pressing it onto him. Mary decorated her large and rounded breasts with globs of it, teasing her nipples as she did so. “My turn on the cock now I think Mary!” Jane mounted Peter’s cock, which was now fit to burst, forcing her shit hole down onto it. Her ass hole was so shitty it slipped in quite easily. She slid herself down it’s full length. As she rose and fell on his tool, it became more and more streaked with dark chocolaty shit. Meanwhile Mary straddled Peter’s face and pressed her hard worked holes hard against him. She rubbed her cunt and shit hole hard against his face. Building up to orgasm now, she reached forward and smeared shit from his body on her own breasts and face, licking her fingers as she did so. She began to come in explosive waves. Peter was also about to come. Jane was gasping loudly as she pumped Peter’s cock in and out of her shit hole. She rubbed her pissy cunt and clit hard. The first sound from Peter for a long time now, “Arrrrhhhh arrhhhh yes! yes!”. Peter delivered a hot jet of come up Jane’s’ ass. His cock pulsed and squirted deep inside her. As soon as the last wave of come had ended, Jane immediately lifted herself off, shitting out Peter’s cock. In a rush, she pushed Mary away and squatted legs very wide over Peter’s open mouth and pushed out a slimy brown stream of cum and shit straight into it. All three now lay collapsed exhausted. Shit and piss was all over each of them and on the floor and furniture. “Well”, said Jane, “I guess we could go out for dinner now!” They all laughed.

Jane and Mary go shopping

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Jane and Mary had got up early that morning to go out and do some clothes shopping. Over breakfast they giggled and laughed over the fun they had had with Peter. “God, Mary, we were soooo disgusting” “Yeah… but fun eh?” Paroxysms of laughter. They were soon ready to leave and caught the tube down to the West End (London, England). They headed for Oxford street and entered a clothes store. Mary whispered to Jane, “Look, my love, I fancy a bit of nasty naughtiness. It has been over 24 hours after all!. Let’s get something to try on and go into one of the changing rooms” It was early and the store was not that busy. Mary picked out a short leather skirt and Jane a low cut, short black dress. Not that they were that interested in the clothes. They made their way to one of the changing booths. Inside they just dropped the clothes and smiled. “So what now Mary ?” “What do you think?!” The two women embraced, each rubbing a hand against the other’s cunt through their respective panties. “Oh Jane, I can smell your pussy from here you know. Mmmmm… yummy!” Mary slipped a finger inside Jane’s panties and played teasingly with her clit. Jane was very wet. Pulling out her hand, Mary took a sniff at her fingers. “You stinky bitch Jane… don’t you wash ?!” They were kissing deeply now and Mary paused and said to Jane, “I think I have something to leave as a present for these store people and their customers!” “Oh Mary! What if we get caught?” “That, my love, is part of the fun!” There was a low bench in the booth. Mary climbed onto it, lifted her skirt, squatted down on her haunches and pulled the crotch of her red cotton panties well to one side. Jane kneeled down in front of her and gave her labia a good licking. “Give me a drink Mary, I promise not to spill a drop!” At this request, Mary let loose a very smelly early morning stream of deep yellow piss right down Jane’s wide open mouth. Jane swallowed and gulped, allowing only a little to dribble down her cheeks onto the floor of the booth. Mary’s sparsely hair covered cunt was being held wide open by Jane’s fingers. When Mary had pushed out the last drop, Jane heard her straining. “Nnnnnnn …”. Mary was pushing hard and her abdomen was contracting. “Go on my love, yes, yes. Go on!”, hissed Jane, frigging away at her own pussy through her panties and at Mary’s clit. She then moved her hand away from Mary to get a good view. Mary was now leaning back somewhat with her own hands by her side on the bench, thrusting her crotch outwards toward Mary. Mary’s anus swelled. With each push, the bulge was larger, until the shit hole opening began to gape just a little. On the fourth or fifth push, Jane could see the palish brown tip of what was to come. Jane gave it a gentle push back with her finger. Then a bigger harder push, “Grrrr nnnnnn …” Now the turd was well on its way. Mary’s pale skin contrasted so wonderfully with the circle of her anus which was now stretched to accommodate what was clearly a record breaking turd. With more pushing, and Jane holding the monster as it emerged, Mary could now clearly see for herself the enormity of what she was producing. “Jesus Jane! It’s a prize winner. Nnnnnn …” One final long push and the turd accelerated out onto the bench. It did not curl, but simple lay full and more or less straight, a good ten inches long and an inch or more in diameter for most of its length. Mary climbed off the bench and both women admired Mary’s work. Mary pulled up her panties and, bending over, ass to Jane, invited Jane to press a finger into her rear through those panties. Jane did this, pushing the cotton of the panties well up Mary’s soiled ass. “I want these panties to have a good stain to mark this event my love!” Both girls then hastily left the booth, threw the untried garments into the hands of a shop assistant, and sped out of the store. Jane and Mary 09 “Mary!”, exclaimed Jane as she entered the room. Seeing Mary there, shit sticking from her, admiring herself in the mirror, Jane was made almost instantly wet at the crotch. “Oh Jane. Look at it. It’s only half out too! Kiss me Jane, please!” Jane, wearing her smart office clothes (grey pin-stripe two piece) went over to Mary and leaned over to give her a deep lingering kiss. She let one hand play on Mary’s left nipple, then moved it down to tease the edge of Mary’s stretched shit hole. The side of Jane’s finger rubbed against the side of the bulky protruding poo poo. “Put your panties back properly this instant Mary!” Mary was surprised at this order, but obeyed. “And pull them well up!” Mary stood pulling at her panties. There was, of course, a huge bulge at the rear, one that any mad would be proud of if it were round the other side! “Shall I finish off Jane?” “Why not?” Mary heaved “Nnnnnnn…”, and the mound in her knickers grew larger. “Now, Mary, we’ll go and watch a video!” In the living room, Jane set up the VCR with a tape called “Hot Sluts”. Not Spielberg’s latest! The two women sat next to each other on the sofa. There was not much by way od build up in this movie! The opening scene had a teenage girl , maybe seventeen, on her hands and knees with an older woman, probably thirty or so, kneeling behind her reaming out the first girl’s shit hole with a candle. As they watched, Jane reached down to Mary’s crotch and started to massage her cunt through Mary’s panties. Her fingers reached round to knead the warm shitty mound held in those panties. “Mmmmm… that’s lovely Jane”. Jane, with her other hand, had hoisted up her own skirt and was fingering her own cunny. Both women had eyes glued to the video.

“Yeah…!”, cheered Mary as the candle was withdrawn from the ass of the girl in the movie leaving a shitty streak along her left buttock. “Lie down Mary, on the floor. You need a rub!” Mary got down onto the floor and Jane sat on Mary’s back, facing Mary’s feet. With both hands Jane massaged and pummeled Mary’s buttocks. Regularly, letting fingers roam, she would squeeze and squash the poo in Mary’s panties. “These panties will have to go!”, cried Jane, and dragged them off Mary, hoisting Mary’s legs into the air. Mary’s ass was in a fine state. Caked and clogged with poo. Jane just dived in with her hands and spread the load all over Mary’s ass, lower back and the top of her legs. Chocolate brown stinky goo on that pale and tender skin. Mary was moaning with pleasure. Jane now lifted herself up and pulled her own panties to one side. Semi squatting over Mary’s buns, Jane let go a very forceful gush of piss which splashed and sprayed over Mary, making the shitty mess run over Mary’s sides onto the carpet… Jane and Mary continue their picnic 11 The two women walked quickly down the lane, hand in hand, until they came to a nice grassy space under the trees. “Lie down Mary… I have to perform an inspection!” They both knew what would be found. Mary lay on her back and hoisted up her skirt around her waste, legs parted and knees lifted high. She led her legs up and part with a hand under each thigh. Jane got down close and lifted the corner of the crotch of Mary’s panties. What she saw was a nice firm squashed up poo, pretty large. “It looks like you have a half pound hamburger in your knickers my love!” Jane proceeded to knead the pile through Mary’s panties, rubbing on her clit, also through the soft cotton, at the same time. “Mmmm… lovely Jane”, sighed Mary, gyrating her hips to press against Jane’s probing hands. This continued for a couple of minutes. “I am going to have to join you Mary! And by the feeling I have, there should be no problem. My love, take your top off and bare your titties.” Mary did so. Her lovely nipples were standing proud. Jane pulled off her panties from under her flowery skirt and, one leg on either side of Mary, squatted over Mary’s chest. “A little shower first I think Mary” Jane spread her cunt lips very wide with her hands and Mary slid two fingers deep into the glistening cunny. Then, Jane let loose. The golden stream of piss splashed onto Mary’s chest and chin and ran down Mary’s arm. Jane moved her hips directing the fast flow onto Mary’s nipples; left, right, left, right! Soon the last dribbles were coming and Jane positioned herself right over Mary’s mouth. Mary had just finished licking her fingers, withdrawn from Jane’s magic box. The last drops were lapped up by Mary. “Now… Nnnnnnnn… what you… ggnnnnn… have been waiting for my love”, grunted Jane. Jane was using her hands to hold her bum cheeks apart so Mary could clearly see what was happening. “Oh Jane… you are nearly turning inside out! Such a huge bulging shit hole. All browny pink and gorgeous! And here it comes… yeah!” Jane’s hole at last opened to allow the first part of a smallish turd to emerge. It quickly dropped onto Mary’s chin. Mary took it in her hand and massaged it against Jane’s straining belly. More grunting from Jane, then the main course started to be served. Opening wide, Jane’s hole allowed the slow passage of a very knobby poo which dropped onto Mary’s chest. Then a long thin and quite squishy one, which came out quite rapidly and seemed to go on for ever. It curled up onto Mary’s chest as it was delivered. Before Jane had quite finished (there was still an inch dangling from her) Jane simply plunked down sitting in the pile on Mary. Both women giggled uncontrollably as Jane wriggled and squirmed her ass on Mary, the brown lumpy goo squishing out under Jane’s bum while Mary was reaching round to frig her own clit and feel at the load in her own panties. Jane has some difficulty The two women, Jane and Mary, were sitting watching the TV. They had had a good meal and had decided to spend a relaxed evening in. It had been three days since the picnic trip and they had not played any of their pooey games since then. Jane spoke. “I meant to tell you Mary, that I’ve really come alive since we started our fun games. You are such a good friend!” Mary instantly shot back “Same goes for me my love. Are you in the mood or something”

“Well yes. I have been ’saving up’ for you. It’s been two days since I have done a big job you know?” “Bathroom…?” “Why not?”, said Jane, “let’s be conventional for once !” They laughed. “But we can use the full floor space!” The friends decided to strip naked. “Come on then Jane, how about a nice squat down right in the middle of the floor.” Jane squatted down and pulled her panties to one side. “Nnnnnn… ” A big push with huge effort. “nnnnnnnn” This went on for a few moments. Mary stood over Jane letting her finger and lick her pussy through and round Mary’s panties. Between straining of course! Mary said “What’s happening… oo… that’s nice… but… mmmm… are you getting anywhere?” Jane replied, a little frustration in her voice. “My rear feels so fully loaded, but I just can’t move it. You’ll have to help Mary” “Ok, Ok… get down on all fours and I’ll take a look” Jane did so and Mary made a close examination of Jane’s bum hole. “Give another big push Jane!” Jane did so. Mary put her tongue against Jane’s hole which bulged and pushed against it. “It’s going to have to be a finger job. Ready?” Jane giggled her consent as Mary wet one finger first in her own cunt then in Jane’s. Then into Jane’s bum hole. “Well, I’ve got my finger half in and I can already feel it! Jesus… it’s a real torpedo poo! Push! I’ll try and get this finger well in and help it out” Jane really strained hard. Her whole body went rigid with each heave. Mary now had her finger wedged alongside the long fat poo in Jane’s rectum. The pressure made Jane piss voluminously right onto the floor, the piss puddle running around her knees and lower legs. Mary curled her finger round a little to try and help hook out the beast. “Come on… one more big heave Jane!” “Grrrrnnnnnnn… yeah” At last the first part of the poopy stick showed itself to Mary, who slid her shitty finger out of Jane’s ass hole” More pushing, but then a halt. Now a good four inches of turd were sticking rigidly out of Jane. “Jane… I have a wonderful idea! Get up get up!” Mary lay down on the floor and lifted her legs really high and back over her shoulders so her cunt was aimed almost to the ceiling. With her hands she spread and opened her pussy, glistening wet. Jane was standing with the monster turd sticking firm from between her cheeks “Now”, said Mary, “Fuck me with that chocky stick!” Even Jane was slightly amazed, but totally delighted! So, she turned her back to Mary and slowly lowered her rear down until the tip of the turd entered Mary’s gaping hole. It would go in well, it was so firm. Soon Jane was sitting almost fully down on Mary’s twat, locked to her by the poo now well up Mary. Slowly the two women started to gently thrust in rhythm and the protruding turd slid in and out of Mary like a dark brown cock…

Jane and Mary

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Jane lay on the bed caressing her breasts. She had had a hard day and was attempting to wind down. A joint and a vodka and then a relaxing time on the bed seemed an ideal recipe for the evening. Her nipples were stiff by now. She had no bra on but was wearing a fairly skimpy pair of plain white panties. Long auburn hair and a slim but well rounded figure. Jane turned over, face down, onto the bed and began to gyrate her hips into the mattress, one hand cupped over her crotch. She did not hear her room mate, Mary, enter. “Sorry Jane…!” “No, no, it’s ok”, Jane mumbled to Mary. Blushing slightly. “Err… well, you know how it is?!” “That’s ok Jane. Jesus. A quick wank is hardly a mortal sin in my book! I just have to go to the bathroom. I’ll leave you to it!” Mary was shorter than Jane and a couple of years older, twenty four. She was quite plump though, but in a “well rounded” way, as they say, not fat. Large breasts and short, bobbed, blonde hair. The bathroom. This triggered in Jane’s mind those usually repressed thoughts. She had always considered herself fairly straight, but for these thoughts. And now, feeling as horny as hell, she could not repress them. She had played around on her own with such games as a kid. She climbed off the bed and made her way to the bathroom. The door was ajar. This was a fairly relaxed household, and doors were rarely locked. Jane pushed on the door gently. No protests from inside. She entered. Mary was sitting on the toilet. As Jane entered the two girls just looked at each other. No words spoken. Jane stood, nipples still erect. Mary had her short skirt hitched up and her panties around her ankles. Jane walked over to her and knelt down in front of the toilet. Mary immediately took Jane’s right hand in hers and guide it down to her, Mary’s, pussy. “Feel that my love. Do you like it ?” “Yes” “Then go in my love, go in” Jane slipped her index finger into Mary’s wet cunt. Her thumb teased Mary’s clit. Their mouths met in a lingering kiss. “You do know why I am in here don’t you Jane?”, Mary whispered. “Of course.” answered Jane. “Are you sure” “Yes” Mary sighed, just a little, then started to piss. The golden flow ran over Jane’s fingers. Slowly at first but building to a gush. Jane lifted her fingers away then and licked them. She then offered them to Mary, who also, gently, sucked and licked. “Mary… there is something. I need to…” “It’s ok” Jane pulled off her panties and sat astride Mary on the toilet, her ass over the gap between Mary’s legs over the toilet bowl. “But Mary… this is… oh hell, are you sure ?” “I said it’s ok” Mary reached down to put a finger against Jane’s ass hole. I small moan like grunt from Jane. Her shit hole bulged slightly against Mary’s finger. And then, an appearance. Mary felt the tip of a turd emerge from Jane’s hole. “Go on”, whispered Mary “let me have your gift” Jane pushed harder. “Now stand up!”. Mary suddenly being assertive. Jane, taken aback, obeyed instantly. “Turn around. I want to see.” Jane was now standing, with her back to Mary who was still sitting on the toilet. “Jane, just pull your cheeks slightly apart. I want to see my love. Everything” Those words sent a shiver of excitement through Jane. This was wonderful. Forbidden. But gloriously thrilling. She obeyed, with one hand gently pulling on each cheek. Jane’s shit hole was still slightly open, and the tip of the about to descend turd was just visible to Mary. “Bend over a little sweetheart and push a little”, Mary requested. Jane ever so slightly moaned. Her anus started to push outwards, budging. The opening of her hole widened and the size of the emerging package soon became apparent. “Oh, Jane. You are a filthy little slut. I love it!”, said Mary, as she arose from the toilet seat and embraced Jane from behind, squeezing Jane’s nipples and licking the back of her neck. Mary pushed her pelvis against Janes’s buttocks, gyrating. “Do it on me Jane my love. I will lay on the floor.” Mary positioned herself as promised and Jane squatted over Mary’s breasts, facing away from her, one leg either side of Mary’s torso. Mary gasped at the view of Jane’s parted cheeks and the now expanded dark ruddy anus. A good three inches of the emerging shit was now protruding from Jane, the dark chocolate brown contrasting sharply with the pale skin of her buttocks. Mary tentatively reached up and touched the large firm shit. “Oh Jane…! Push now. Let it come!” Jane obeyed. The turd proceeded, widening Jane’s hole massively. She moaned with pleasure. Involuntarily, suddenly, a stream of piss issued from Jane, splashing onto Mary’s tits and belly. Now the gift was touching Mary’s chest, still inserted at the other end in Jane. A good ten inches long and broad in girth. It dropped between Mary’s breasts. Mary raised her head and shoulders. “Let me clean you my love” The tip of Mary’s tongue found Jane’s’ opening, still slightly agape. She made small teasing circles. She brought up one finger and pushed it gently into Jane’s hole. Jane stood. “Oh…! Jane! Don’t let’s stop!” “We are not stopping my love” Jane lay down on top of Mary, in the “missionary position”. Her own breasts came down to meet Mary’s. Their lips met and tongues entwined. Jane could taste the bitterness on Mary’s tongue from her recent explorations. The turd on Mary’s chest was now being squashed between the warm bodies. Mary was on the floor with Jane on top of her. Mary only had on her short skirt. The mess of shit squeezed between the two enraptured women was considerable. Both women were aroused beyond imagination by the forbidden nature of what they were doing. They felt out of control. “Jane, Jane!!!”, Mary exclaimed in a breathy ecstatic voice, “My turn my love. I only pissed, you know that. And even then not completely. Let me give you a show. Come with me to the kitchen.” Jane stood and Mary went over to the toilet, depositing the mass of Jane’s shit from her chest into the bowl. She then went over to the wash basin and washed off the reminder. In the kitchen, Jane, naked, had sat herself on a wicker chair and made herself comfortable. She was gently stroking her swollen and wet cunt now and then letting a finger slip in and out. Mary entered. Mary stood on the kitchen table. Legs apart, standing tall. “Ok you filthy bitch. What do you want to see Jane? Do you want to see me stick my hand in my stinky cunt? Take a look at it first eh?” Mary slowly lifted her skirt revealing the her almost bald cunny. Just a light covering of blonde hair. Without any hesitation she parted the lips using both hands. Jane was frigging herself quite nard now. She had reached under herself to poke her filthy shit hole with her finger. The result she smeared over her breasts. Mary by now had all the fingers of her right hand well into her cunt. She was now half-squatting on the table. “Take a look at this too slut!” Mary now got onto all fours. Her ass high in the air, thighs and cheeks apart, facing Jane, hand still in cunt. Jane came over from her chair, picking up an empty wine bottle on the way. She touched Mary’s shit hole with the opening of the bottle. “Oh yes Jane, yes yes!” Jane twisted and pushed on the bottle. Mary’s hole at first tightened a bit then began to gape, accepting the intruder. In went the neck of the bottle. One inch, two inches, three inches. Mary’s anus stretching with every push. Jane now withdrew the bottle. The bottle was now sealed by a firm piece of shit from Mary, which left a brown streak on Mary’s buttocks as the bottle came out. “Oh, that’s done it Jane!! Quickly, pass me that bowl from over there!” Jane passed Mary a white enamel mixing bowl. “No, you hold it Jane. Under my ass!” Jane obeyed. Mary now had her own hands pulling apart the cheeks of her backside. She grunted very loudly and deeply. “God! This is going to be a monster Jane!” Indeed, this was apparent as Mary’s hole started to bulge out. Jane licked it as it did so. Dribbles of piss started to drip from Mary into the bowl, then a slightly stronger trickle. More deep grunts and straining. Mary’s hole now began to open. The nose of the forthcoming shit made a brief appearance, before retracting. Then, with another push, another appearance, an inch this time. And again. This time two inches or more, and the retraction this time was not complete. “Oh Mary! What a sight! Mmmm… Your hole is gaping and your turd is so firm and big. Push push!” Mary did so. Now the motion was in full flow. The turd, without stopping, progressed outwards. First of all traveling almost horizontally, it was so firm, then drooping down into the bowl. As it touched the bottom of the bowl it began to curl itself around, then dropped from Mary’s ass.

Betty - part II

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bladder. I needed relief fast. I said, “Mistress, what must I endure and what must I do for you to earn the right to piss?” Betty hmmm’ed and smiled and got up from the bed. She ran to the kitchen and came back with a bottle of wine. She opened it and drank about half. She then poured the rest into my mouth, except for one swallow. She sat down between my legs, bending and spreading them, exposing everything from my balls down. Betty stuck her middle finger in her mouth and covered it with saliva. She then took her finger and started rubbing it around my anus, pressing her way in gently. Betty kept her finger wet and soon had it all the way up my rear. Then she took the wine bottle and used her tongue to spread a large amount of saliva around it. She removed her finger from my anus and I felt the cold bottle against it. My anus clinched up from the cold, but Betty gently pushed and twisted the bottle. After a short time it finally got past my sphincter. She tilted the bottle up and I felt the rest of cold wine rush into my rectum. Betty gently pushed the bottle in as far as it would go and left it. She move up and squatted over my face. I was staring up at her beautiful sex and breasts. Her hands spread her labia apart and she sat down on my face. I could hardly breathe, what air I inhaled conveyed her wonderfully ripe sweat, musky and sexy odors. Betty rubbed back and forth on my face, until her anus was directly over my mouth. She leaned forward and my nose went into her vagina, I felt juices tickling my nose hairs. I knew what she expected, so my tongue started circling around her anus. She sat down a little harder, so I tensed my tongue and pushed against her anus. I opened my mouth wide to breathe, totally engulfed in her odors. My tongue finally made it into her anus and she told me to push it deeper. I kept moving it in and out until my tongue had cramps. Betty moved back and placed her labia and clit over my mouth. I worked my lips over her labia, forming a seal. My tongue then circled around her clit. She started moaning and cupped her breasts with her hands, squeezing her nipples between her fingers. First I moved my tongue forward, pulling the clit out of its fold and exposing it. At the same time I sucked hard on the clit and labia. Then I released the sucking and moved my tongue back, covering the clit and rubbing it through the hood. Then I flicked it quickly from side to side a few times. I kept repeating this in a rhythmic fashion. Pretty soon Betty was squirming on my face in intense pleasure. Suddenly she leaned forward onto her arms and started wiggling from side to side. Her whole body tensed and she inhaled deeply. She moaned and purred as orgasmic tremors shook her body. This continued for a long time. Betty then straightened up again. She pulled away from my face, staying squatted about 6″ over my face. I moved my head around and found I was dizzy - drunk from the wine in my stomach and ass. She moved her knees to the sides of my head, preventing any motion. She said sweetly and submissively “I’ve been such a good girl.” Her fingers pulled her labia apart. She giggled and then said louder and sarcastically, “Until now!” Suddenly pale yellow piss was streaming out of her. At first, it went all over my face, but Betty’s fingers quickly gained control and aimed for my mouth. She held my nose until I opened my mouth wide. She took a deep breath and tensed her body. The stream became a flood! She pissed so hard that it splattered out of my mouth and all over my face. I didn’t close my eyes fast enough, and her piss burned them. She leaned back and the piss hit my upper face. It flowed off my face and I felt my hair getting soaked. Even my ears felt the piss inside. Betty then released my nose so I could take a deep breath. Then she tensed hard as another flood of piss filled my mouth to overflowing. She clamped my nose again and said, “Drink my piss or drown”. I had little choice. After swallowing, she let go of my nose and I gasped for breath. Betty tensed again and the last of her piss filled my mouth. I swallowed quickly. I’d never seen anyone piss with such force and volume. What a pisser! Betty stood up over me and stretched. My penis was still rock hard. I had to piss so bad that I wasn’t even thinking about my having an orgasm. She turned around with her back to my face and squatted over my penis. She took it in her hands and ran the tip back and forth and side to side from her clit to her vagina. Finally she placed the tip into her vagina and sat down slowly.

the bottle in and out and side to side, making sure my prostate got well massaged. After a few minutes I could take no more. I started begging her to let me come. She removed her mouth and asked me, “Am I your Mistress?” I said yes, and pleaded again with her. She said, “If I let you come, will you do anything I desire?” I answered “Yes! Anything you say,” and sang the next line, “please release me.” Her lips covered my penis again and she sucked extra hard while moving the wine bottle right over my prostate. I knew I was in trouble, since she hadn’t said I could come. I clenched my stomach hard, but the pain was overshadowed by the pleasure. Just when I thought I was doomed, she removed her mouth and laughingly said, “You can come, I just figured out what I want.” She immediately put her mouth back to work. It took about 15 seconds more of her expert oral skills until my body tensed in orgasm. The first shot was almost overpowering. As the second shot was released, I found out why she was squatting over my face. Betty had been saving her piss again until I came! It splattered over my face, neck, and chest. I raised my mouth to catch it better. I kept pumping into her mouth and she pumped into mine. My orgasm stopped before her piss, and my mouth was full. Before I could do anything with the mouthful, she quickly turned around and shook her head to say no. Betty sat on my stomach, lowered her head to mine and then moved her lips to mine. She sucked gently, so I extended my tongue into her mouth and caught the full taste of my semen. She pushed my tongue back out and her tongue came into my mouth and swished the liquid around. The pressure on my stomach suddenly registered, and since my penis was now deflated, nothing could hold back my bladder. I started pissing and the stream must have hit Betty, because she moaned. She took a hand and used it to aim my penis. She wet her crack, arched her rear up and wet her stomach and chest, and then squatted down and let the stream flow over her back. I pushed harder on my bladder then, and piss started flowing over her shoulders onto my chest. She got up quickly and lay her head down face up on my stomach. She adjusted the stream until it hit her in the face. She covered her whole face. Then Betty opened her mouth and let it fill up until it overflowed. She closed it again, and moved her head up to mine. We kissed again, exchanging her piss, my piss, and my come. She aimed the stream for our heads and our hair became soaked. Finally I finished. It was the longest piss I’d ever taken. Betty pulled the bottle out of my anus, loosened my ropes and we embraced; kissing, caressing, and hugging constantly. After a few minutes, the wet sheets were annoying, so we took a nice hot bath, cleaning every square inch of each other. We put clean sheets on the bed. I went and got some food and drink. We ate and drank until we fell asleep in each others arms. Betty was the first up the next morning. I awoke to a clicking noise and found myself handcuffed. Betty quickly got her rope and tied my ankles to the bed. She then tied my neck to the bed so I couldn’t sit up and untie my ankles. Betty disappeared for a few minutes and returned with my roll of Saran Wrap. She searched my closet and took the belt from my bathrobe. She ripped off a long sheet of Saran Wrap, making sure it didn’t bunch up, and placed it flat on the bed. She took the belt and wound one end of the plastic over the belt a few times. The she stood up, and put the belt on behind her, the Saran Wrap hanging down her back. She put a quick knot in the belt and bent down and pulled the Saran Wrap through her crotch and up under the belt. She then squatted down, pulled the Saran Wrap tight and knotted the belt securely. Betty then used her hands to make sure the Saran Wrap was evenly spread over her rear and through her crotch. She then found her clit and gently ripped the Saran warp so there was a little hole where it could stick out. When she was satisfied that everything was OK, she climbed over me, squatted over my face, and lay down on my chest and stomach. She maneuvered until her clit was over my mouth. She then explained, “I’ve read than when elephants get sexually excited, they piss and shit all over before and after sex. I’ve always wondered what it would feel like. This is my desire. I am your mistress. Your reward for obedience will be an orgasm. Now get me sexually excited.” Betty then placed her hands on my balls and penis, and the games began. I was really glad I had bought extra strength Saran Wrap…

Betty

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Betty and I both work for the same firm. She works in another building, so we never really met until the company picnic. The heat was almost unbearable, the sun was bearing down and the humidity was high. The volleyball teams were chosen and Betty ended up next to me. After losing the first game, our team went straight to the beer cooler, everyone was dripping sweat. I grabbed two brews, handed one to Betty, and asked her to join me under a tree. We started talking and immediately hit it off. It was so hot that it took three more beers each to cool us down. Pretty soon it was time for another game. Most of the team was half-crocked, and we played even worse then before. A good volley was going on, everyone was scampering around the court. The ball came directly towards me, I raised my arms and prepared to set it up. As the ball touched my hands, Betty ran full force into me, knocking me over. Unfortunately, my glasses fell off and she landed on them, bending the frames and popping the lenses out. Betty was unscathed, and she apologized profusely. We left the game, sat down with a couple of beers, and I tried to fix my glasses to no avail. Since I couldn’t drive my car home, Betty offered to drive me home in my car. I accepted. We left immediately. On the way home, Betty apologized again. She said that when she was growing up, this kind of misbehaving earned her a lot of spanking. Then she told me how she received a bare-bottom spanking the first time she came home after drinking. I told her she deserved one for drinking today. She agreed. Maybe it was the beer and the heat, but my normal shyness disappeared and I said I would be glad to administer it. To my surprise she answered, “OK, I really deserve it.” When we entered my home, I grabbed Betty’s arm and escorted her to the edge of the bed. I told her to sit there while I looked for my glasses. She got up and asked where the bathroom was, saying that the five beers were exploding her bladder. I said her lack of self-control had gotten her into enough trouble for one day, she would have to learn obedience. I pushed her back on the bed, found my glasses, and returned to the bed. I sat on the edge of the bed and told Betty to kneel down, placing her bottom over my lap. She obeyed, and then I pulled her shorts down to her ankles. She was wearing white cotton panties, the crack showed the wetness from her sweating. I pulled her panties down to join her shorts. I took one arm and placed it across her back, pushing her down harder on my lap. Betty said the pressure on her bladder was extreme and pleaded to use the bathroom. I told her that the punishment must be administered first. Her cheeks were partially flushed from the heat, a musky, sweaty odor arose from between her legs. I flattened my hand and brought it down hard against her buttocks. Betty winced as her cheeks turned pink. My hand raised up and came down several more times. As the stinging pain increased, she squirmed around on my lap and her legs spread apart as far as her shorts and panties would allow. I stared at her beautiful anus, a new odor reached my nostrils and made my penis strain against my shorts. I slapped all over her buttocks, and once my hand landed smack in her crack and hit sensitive parts. Betty yelped with pain. A few seconds later I felt wetness in my lap. I moved my hand between her legs to investigate and brought it to my face. My tongue and nostrils were assaulted by Betty’s sweaty, musky juices and warm salty beer. Beer? No, this was piss! I started to get pissed off but couldn’t - I was already pissed on. I ran my hand between Betty’s legs again to verify and it came away soaked. I rubbed the piss onto her sore pink buttocks. I spanked her a few more times, slapping the wet spots. She tensed as the liquid burned the skin. The tears from her eyes told of the intense pain and Betty squirmed around even more. I pressed her down harder against my lap. Once again my hand missed her buttocks and landed between her legs. I kept it there, she let out a low moan, tensed up, and I felt my hand get covered with a large squirt of piss. I quickly splashed as much as possible over her buttocks and thighs, slapping constantly. She cried out about how much it stung, but there was a lot of spanking left. I told Betty that her lack of control was extending the punishment. After each slap I stuck my hand deep between Betty’s legs to check for more piss, but herself-control improved. So I rewarded her with a clit massage and felt new moisture oozing out of her vagina. As I spread this moisture back over her anus she let out a low moan and ground around on my lap. I repeated this slap, check for piss, reward pattern. Since no piss appeared, the clit massage lasted a little longer after each slap, her squirming became more rhythmic each time. I took the arm holding Betty down and used it to spank, while my other hand concentrated on massaging her clit. Suddenly Betty started convulsing all over my lap and breathed heavily. At the peak of her orgasm she emitted a loud scream. I few seconds later she emitted a large stream. Piss splattered off my hand and I felt it all over my lap. I spread as much as possible over her sore red buttocks and administer a few final slaps. My slapping hand then rubbed the rest of the piss into her crack, concentrating on the area around her anus and teasing at the center of it. When I got to her clit, she start convulsing violently again and had another orgasm. Since her punishment began with shorts on, courtesy demanded it end the same way. I stood Betty up with her back towards me and knelt down behind her. I saw her labia hair glisten with drops of piss and lubricant. A rivulet of piss started running down one thigh towards her ankles. To protect the carpet, I quickly bent down and caught it with my tongue. It tasted just like the beer, but tangy and salty. I licked my way up the wet path to her butt.
licked her cheeks clean, my saliva eased the burning, and the redness started to disappear. I pulled her cheeks apart and licked the moisture from between them. The smell of her anus combined with her sweat, juices and piss was wonderful, I inhaled deeply through my nose. As my tongue ran over her anus, she let out a long groan of pleasure. I told Betty to turn around so I could finish the cleanup. The sight of her juices and piss glistening on pubic hairs was an overpowering aphrodisiac. I pushed her legs further apart and used my hands to spread her labia. Her crotch was beautiful when fully exposed. I wanted to hug her pubic region with my face in her hair, so I put my arms around her waist and squeezed. She moaned “No!” What was that funny sound near her feet? I moved my head back and saw a big wet patch on the carpet! Betty hadn’t learned her discipline lesson well enough. She begged to go
the bathroom, but I made her run to the kitchen and get carpet cleaner and paper towels.
told her to get down on the floor and clean up her piss without adding more. She did this obediently and correctly. I then lay down on the bed and told her to remove her shirt and support. I had her remove my wet shorts. My penis was hard and the tip had a lot of ooze on it. I had Betty squat between my legs. One hand grabbed my penis and the other my balls. Betty took a deep breath and whispered about how good my crotch smelled. She licked the ooze off the tip of my penis. Her lips encircled the head of my penis, then moved down the shaft, and sucked when they moved back out. It only took a few minutes of this until I was ready to orgasm. Betty had been so bad I decided she didn’t deserve another orgasm. I grabbed onto her head to guide it up and down. Her fingers gently kneaded my balls. The other hand wandered down my crack and found my anus. Just as Betty started running her fingers around it and pressing on the flesh between it and my balls, I started to come. She sucked even harder on my penis, and I donated a few million sperms cells to her daily protein requirement. I grabbed Betty’s head and pulled it up to my face. We kissed for the first time, Betty pushed my juices into my mouth and splashed them around with her tongue. The salty, beer taste was very different yet strangely similar. I was so tired I couldn’t stay awake, so I grabbed Betty and fell asleep as she lay on my chest. Did I ever awake to
surprise… My bladder was so full my “piss-hard-on” ached. I tried to get up, but didn’t get very far! Betty had tied my arms and legs to the bed. My movements awoke her, and she smiled very knowingly and wickedly at me. Before I could untie the knots, she pulled on the ropes holding my arms with her body weight and tightened them until I was spread-eagled on my back. She then tightened the leg ropes, leaving just enough slack for me to bend my knees. I didn’t have any rope at home, I thought, does she take rope everywhere she goes? As
struggled my penis deflated. I told her I really needed to piss. Betty took a rubber band and spread it around the base of my penis, then gently played with the head until it was hard again. She said, “That’ll keep you from pissing.” I couldn’t release either the ropes or my bladder. I needed relief fast. I said, “Mistress, what must I endure and what must I do for you to earn the right to piss?” Betty hmmm’ed and smiled and got up from the bed. She ran to the kitchen and came back with a bottle of wine. She opened it and drank about half. She then poured the rest into my mouth, except for one swallow. She sat down between my legs, bending and spreading them, exposing everything from my balls down. Betty stuck her middle finger in her mouth and covered it with saliva. She then took her finger and started rubbing it around my anus, pressing her way in gently. Betty kept her finger wet and soon had it all the way up my rear. Then she took the wine bottle and used her tongue to spread a large amount of saliva around it. She removed her finger from my anus and I felt the cold bottle against it. My anus clinched up from the cold, but Betty gently pushed and twisted the bottle. After a short time it finally got past my sphincter. She tilted the bottle up and I felt the rest of cold wine rush into my rectum. Betty gently pushed the bottle in as far as it would go and left it. She move up and squatted over my face. I was staring up at her beautiful sex and breasts. Her hands spread her labia apart and she sat down on my face. I could hardly breathe, what air I inhaled conveyed her wonderfully ripe sweat, musky and sexy odors. Betty rubbed back and forth on my face, until her anus was directly over my mouth. She leaned forward and my nose went into her vagina, I felt juices tickling my nose hairs. I knew what she expected, so my tongue started circling around her anus. She sat down a little harder, so I tensed my tongue and pushed against her anus. I opened my mouth wide to breathe, totally engulfed in her odors. My tongue finally made it into her anus and she told me to push it deeper. I kept moving it in and out until my tongue had cramps. Betty moved back and placed her labia and clit over my mouth. I worked my lips over her labia, forming a seal. My tongue then circled around her clit. She started moaning and cupped her breasts with her hands, squeezing her nipples between her fingers. First I moved my tongue forward, pulling the clit out of its fold and exposing it. At the same time I sucked hard on the clit and labia. Then I released the sucking and moved my tongue back, covering the clit and rubbing it through the hood. Then I flicked it quickly from side to side a few times. I kept repeating this in a rhythmic fashion. Pretty soon Betty was squirming on my face in intense pleasure. Suddenly she leaned forward onto her arms and started wiggling from side to side. Her whole body tensed and she inhaled deeply. She moaned and purred as orgasmic tremors shook her body. This continued for a long time. Betty then straightened up again. She pulled away from my face, staying squatted about 6″ over my face. I moved my head around and found I was dizzy - drunk from the wine in my stomach and ass. She moved her knees to the sides of my head, preventing any motion. She said sweetly and submissively “I’ve been such a good girl.” Her fingers pulled her labia apart. She giggled and then said louder and sarcastically, “Until now!” Suddenly pale yellow piss was streaming out of her. At first, it went all over my face, but Betty’s fingers quickly gained control and aimed for my mouth. She held my nose until I opened my mouth wide. She took a deep breath and tensed her body. The stream became a flood! She pissed so hard that it splattered out of my mouth and all over my face. I didn’t close my eyes fast enough, and her piss burned them. She leaned back and the piss hit my upper face. It flowed off my face and I felt my hair getting soaked. Even my ears felt the piss inside. Betty then released my nose so I could take a deep breath. Then she tensed hard as another flood of piss filled my mouth to overflowing. She clamped my nose again and said, “Drink my piss or drown”. I had little choice. After swallowing, she let go of my nose and I gasped for breath. Betty tensed again and the last of her piss filled my mouth. I swallowed quickly. I’d never seen anyone piss with such force and volume. What a pisser! Betty stood up over me and stretched. My penis was still rock hard. I had to piss so bad that I wasn’t even thinking about my having an orgasm. She turned around with her back to my face and squatted over my penis. She took it in her hands and ran the tip back and forth and side to side from her clit to her vagina. Finally she placed the tip into her vagina and sat down slowly.