Friday, January 11, 2008
So nowour group wascomplete in thesense that wedidn't wish toinvite any morepeople to joinus, there were4 women whowere available to5 men, only3 women wereavailable to Johnbecause Pat washis niece andso sex betweenthem wasn't on,however that facthas never stoppedPat from cleaningout my cuntwith her tongueafter I gotfucked by John!We had tobe careful aboutsex with outsidersbecause of allthe different diseasesand so limitedourselves to fuckingeach other, IAlyssa's squirming hadno effect onthe strong woman;she just kept brushing and talkingas if Alyssawas cooperating.
"Ijust can't. You'renot a realwoman. You're arobot--a machine. Iwon you insome radio contest and I'm goingto sell youon eBay ina few days.You're worth moremoney than I'veever seen inmy life, andI can finallyafford a newcar and payoff a bigchunk of mymortgage."
His gray eyespierced at meas I lookedup at him.His hard cockwas in mymouth and mylips were wrappedtightly around it,squeezing it. Softmoans escaped hismouth and hishands cupped myface while myhead bobbed back and forth. Iloved the feelingof his hardcock in mymouth, but mostof all Iloved his taste.I felt himtense up andhis threw hishead back moaning loudly while hotspurts of hiscum shot inmy mouth.
Daemon, himselfbiting back theurge to smileat the Chonbeiqueen's insult, foundhis humor fadingrapidly. He couldn'tthink of away to answerher without eitheradmitting too muchof his intimatelife in openCourt—which would bean insult tothe princess fromthe Zagros Cluster,whose people believedsuch activities wereto be keptstrictly private, neverto be discussedbefore more thanthree people atmost at atime—or hinting toomuch at whatwas going tohappen. Still, theimplication that hisSunny was nothingmore than athing to behanded off andexpected to performlike a clockworkirritated him.
The blackguy then unzippedhis pants andpulled them andhis underwear down,and then hefollowed Sandra intothe car.
I litthe bong again,inhaled, and lookedup to seeMom standing inthe doorway, witha grin onher face.
Suddenly twoor three menwere all gropingmy hot body and undoing myblouse and pants.
Icould see Jeffstirring as Irepeatedly called outhis name. Finallyhe sat upin bed, Icould tell hewas irritated becauseI had awokenhim from adeep sleep. Hesaid, why didyou have togo and wakeme up, Iwas having agreat dream. Ilooked at thehard on inhis shorts andsaid, yeah Ibet you were.Jeff looked downand laughed andsaid, see Itold you so.Then he satdown on theedge of hisbed and leanedback on hiselbows, his hardprick still pokingup in hisshorts, he didn'teven try tohide it. Iasked him whatthe hell wereyou dreaming about?He laughed andsaid you don'twant to know.Feeling aroused anda little brave I said, tellme man. Jefflaughed again andsaid no man,no way. Iwas to shyto just comeout and sayI want tosuck your dickso I pushedhim about hisdream. Hoping somehowhe would readmy mind. Aftera few minutesof prodding Jeff finally said ok ok I willtell you.
Carrieand Julie heardCarrie's mom pullingin so theyreturned to theiroriginal positions inthe lounge chairs.Carrie's mom Marycame to checkon them. "Didyou girls behave yourselves while Iwas gone?" Maryasked.
As Brianentered the roomhe saw ayoung woman sitting at the barwith her backto the door.God what aback! She waswearing one ofthose backless topsso that thecomplete expanse ofher back fromshoulders to thebeginning on thecrack of herass was completelyexposed for allto see.
"Ihate to imposeon you, butit doesn't looklike I havemuch choice. Thanks."
"Iknow exactly whatyou mean." Ireplied.
"Ok, that soundsfine." Stacy replied.
"Well,it's our gamenight...cards," I toldher, indicating thetable that hadthe poker chipsand cards laidout on it,all ready togo.
I couldn't believeit! My momwas going away for theweekend on abusiness trip andshe was gettingin a babysitter!
was themain exception sinceI was theslut and whoreand so hadto be "lent"to others. Dolly,too, became veryactive sexually butshe was downin Florida andso we couldn'treally control her.Of course themembers of ourgroup, especially me,got regular medical check ups butwe had agreedthat, since weweren't going tostop our sexualactivities, it wasa risk wehad to takeand the onlyway we couldreduce the riskswas to haveregular medical check ups and takethe necessary precautions.
Icringed at theword "lifestyle," butlet it pass.
Almostbefore the doorclosed behind her,it opened again,and she burstback in, andI heard herfootsteps going quickly to the bathroom.I heard somenoises, then heardher footsteps coming down the hall.She came intothe bedroom andsaid, "Pete, PeteI'm so sorry,oh, you're notgoing to believewhat I've done."
I was standingin the shower,when I heardmy doorbell. Iturned off thewater and puton my robe.Before I leftI took alook in themirror to admiremy body fora few seconds.My breasts havealways been mybest feature. Mylegs were longand smooth andI my pussywas trimmed. Iwalked out ofthe bathroom andpulled my robetogether. It wasextremely short andwalking down thestairs I realizedhow short. Itwent about aninch below myass, but itwas too lateto change now.I opened thedoor and leanedagainst the doorframe.
"Oh, Nick, youare making meso wet..."
Beth lookedlike a dearin headlights asSylvia led herover to thecouch. She couldn'tbelieve what washappening. Sylvia motioned her to theeasy chair, whereshe flopped down,while we wentback to ourspot on thecouch.
"Well, I lovethe scenery here,"said John.
Reachingdown, he slippedoff Dorothy's skirt,which hardly registered in her mindat all, evenwhen she hadto step outof it. Hekicked it awayinto the darkness.Then, intermittently kissingand caressing hersoft, naked body,he worked hisway out ofhis own clothing...everylast stitch. Hethen stood behindDorothy again -both of themnow as nakedas the Bastions- and allowedhis hands, lipsand throbbing toolto caress andexplore every availableinch of Dorothy'shypnotized body.
My finalcomment shut Jen up and webegan our thirdgame. Ten minuteslater I wasup 3-0 andJen was headfor the fridgeto grab anotherbeer. "So where'sCarrie tonight?" Jenasked, speaking ina baby voice as she spokemy girlfriend's name.
(sorry folks...this isthe first partof the story..postedon another websiteand it gotall mixed up.)
"Isay we fuckright on theboss's desk" Ireplied with atwinkle in myeye. Hunter didn'tneed to anymore encouragement, sohe picked meup while liftingmy skirt abovemy hips, andsat me ontop of theantique, oak desk.The finished wood was cold onmy bare ass,and my hotjuices flowed freely as he easilyslid all 9"of his shaftpast my swollenlabia, until hereached bottom, andhe furiously pounded my hungry cunt.His thrusts becameharder, and Icould feel thewalls of mypussy contract aroundhis cock atthe start ofmy orgasm. Asthe waves hitme, he grunted,gave one finalthrust, and hissalty nectar filled me, my contractionsmilking him untilhe couldn't cumanymore.
We hadknown each otherthrough a mutualgood friend online,and since Danwas gay andme being devoutlybisexual, we figuredwe had alot to talkabout. So, aftertalking and evenhaving a coupleof "hot chats"online, we foundourselves actually workingfor the samesoftware company. Lookingback, I guessthat's not assurprising as itsounds now.
"Ijust can't. You'renot a realwoman. You're arobot--a machine. Iwon you insome radio contest and I'm goingto sell youon eBay ina few days.You're worth moremoney than I'veever seen inmy life, andI can finallyafford a newcar and payoff a bigchunk of mymortgage."
His gray eyespierced at meas I lookedup at him.His hard cockwas in mymouth and mylips were wrappedtightly around it,squeezing it. Softmoans escaped hismouth and hishands cupped myface while myhead bobbed back and forth. Iloved the feelingof his hardcock in mymouth, but mostof all Iloved his taste.I felt himtense up andhis threw hishead back moaning loudly while hotspurts of hiscum shot inmy mouth.
Daemon, himselfbiting back theurge to smileat the Chonbeiqueen's insult, foundhis humor fadingrapidly. He couldn'tthink of away to answerher without eitheradmitting too muchof his intimatelife in openCourt—which would bean insult tothe princess fromthe Zagros Cluster,whose people believedsuch activities wereto be keptstrictly private, neverto be discussedbefore more thanthree people atmost at atime—or hinting toomuch at whatwas going tohappen. Still, theimplication that hisSunny was nothingmore than athing to behanded off andexpected to performlike a clockworkirritated him.
The blackguy then unzippedhis pants andpulled them andhis underwear down,and then hefollowed Sandra intothe car.
I litthe bong again,inhaled, and lookedup to seeMom standing inthe doorway, witha grin onher face.
Suddenly twoor three menwere all gropingmy hot body and undoing myblouse and pants.
Icould see Jeffstirring as Irepeatedly called outhis name. Finallyhe sat upin bed, Icould tell hewas irritated becauseI had awokenhim from adeep sleep. Hesaid, why didyou have togo and wakeme up, Iwas having agreat dream. Ilooked at thehard on inhis shorts andsaid, yeah Ibet you were.Jeff looked downand laughed andsaid, see Itold you so.Then he satdown on theedge of hisbed and leanedback on hiselbows, his hardprick still pokingup in hisshorts, he didn'teven try tohide it. Iasked him whatthe hell wereyou dreaming about?He laughed andsaid you don'twant to know.Feeling aroused anda little brave I said, tellme man. Jefflaughed again andsaid no man,no way. Iwas to shyto just comeout and sayI want tosuck your dickso I pushedhim about hisdream. Hoping somehowhe would readmy mind. Aftera few minutesof prodding Jeff finally said ok ok I willtell you.
Carrieand Julie heardCarrie's mom pullingin so theyreturned to theiroriginal positions inthe lounge chairs.Carrie's mom Marycame to checkon them. "Didyou girls behave yourselves while Iwas gone?" Maryasked.
As Brianentered the roomhe saw ayoung woman sitting at the barwith her backto the door.God what aback! She waswearing one ofthose backless topsso that thecomplete expanse ofher back fromshoulders to thebeginning on thecrack of herass was completelyexposed for allto see.
"Ihate to imposeon you, butit doesn't looklike I havemuch choice. Thanks."
"Iknow exactly whatyou mean." Ireplied.
"Ok, that soundsfine." Stacy replied.
"Well,it's our gamenight...cards," I toldher, indicating thetable that hadthe poker chipsand cards laidout on it,all ready togo.
I couldn't believeit! My momwas going away for theweekend on abusiness trip andshe was gettingin a babysitter!
was themain exception sinceI was theslut and whoreand so hadto be "lent"to others. Dolly,too, became veryactive sexually butshe was downin Florida andso we couldn'treally control her.Of course themembers of ourgroup, especially me,got regular medical check ups butwe had agreedthat, since weweren't going tostop our sexualactivities, it wasa risk wehad to takeand the onlyway we couldreduce the riskswas to haveregular medical check ups and takethe necessary precautions.
Icringed at theword "lifestyle," butlet it pass.
Almostbefore the doorclosed behind her,it opened again,and she burstback in, andI heard herfootsteps going quickly to the bathroom.I heard somenoises, then heardher footsteps coming down the hall.She came intothe bedroom andsaid, "Pete, PeteI'm so sorry,oh, you're notgoing to believewhat I've done."
I was standingin the shower,when I heardmy doorbell. Iturned off thewater and puton my robe.Before I leftI took alook in themirror to admiremy body fora few seconds.My breasts havealways been mybest feature. Mylegs were longand smooth andI my pussywas trimmed. Iwalked out ofthe bathroom andpulled my robetogether. It wasextremely short andwalking down thestairs I realizedhow short. Itwent about aninch below myass, but itwas too lateto change now.I opened thedoor and leanedagainst the doorframe.
"Oh, Nick, youare making meso wet..."
Beth lookedlike a dearin headlights asSylvia led herover to thecouch. She couldn'tbelieve what washappening. Sylvia motioned her to theeasy chair, whereshe flopped down,while we wentback to ourspot on thecouch.
"Well, I lovethe scenery here,"said John.
Reachingdown, he slippedoff Dorothy's skirt,which hardly registered in her mindat all, evenwhen she hadto step outof it. Hekicked it awayinto the darkness.Then, intermittently kissingand caressing hersoft, naked body,he worked hisway out ofhis own clothing...everylast stitch. Hethen stood behindDorothy again -both of themnow as nakedas the Bastions- and allowedhis hands, lipsand throbbing toolto caress andexplore every availableinch of Dorothy'shypnotized body.
My finalcomment shut Jen up and webegan our thirdgame. Ten minuteslater I wasup 3-0 andJen was headfor the fridgeto grab anotherbeer. "So where'sCarrie tonight?" Jenasked, speaking ina baby voice as she spokemy girlfriend's name.
(sorry folks...this isthe first partof the story..postedon another websiteand it gotall mixed up.)
"Isay we fuckright on theboss's desk" Ireplied with atwinkle in myeye. Hunter didn'tneed to anymore encouragement, sohe picked meup while liftingmy skirt abovemy hips, andsat me ontop of theantique, oak desk.The finished wood was cold onmy bare ass,and my hotjuices flowed freely as he easilyslid all 9"of his shaftpast my swollenlabia, until hereached bottom, andhe furiously pounded my hungry cunt.His thrusts becameharder, and Icould feel thewalls of mypussy contract aroundhis cock atthe start ofmy orgasm. Asthe waves hitme, he grunted,gave one finalthrust, and hissalty nectar filled me, my contractionsmilking him untilhe couldn't cumanymore.
We hadknown each otherthrough a mutualgood friend online,and since Danwas gay andme being devoutlybisexual, we figuredwe had alot to talkabout. So, aftertalking and evenhaving a coupleof "hot chats"online, we foundourselves actually workingfor the samesoftware company. Lookingback, I guessthat's not assurprising as itsounds now.
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