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The Awakening of Janis

Monday, December 31st, 2007

He’d talked to her an innumerable number of times on the telephone. As a
matter of fact, they had been casually flirting over AT&T for nearly 6 months.
Neither had seen one another so as they walked into the meeting room where
they were supposed to have their weeklong meeting, both were looking for the
other. He knew her right away because she was the only woman in the room.
Before the meeting began, he made a point of walking up and introducing
himself. “Hi, I’m Peter Watkins,” he said. “I believe we’ve met, over the
phone.” Her handshake was firm but there was no commitment there and her eyes
only glimpsed his as they said their pleasantries.

It was a working meeting and she was in one group while he was in another.
Only occasionally did they have to address one another. Toward the end of the
meeting, he asked for some assistance from anyone in the room. As she looked
at him, their eyes met, seriously, for the first time. He knew, she was his.
Of course, in a meeting such as this, there was no time for exploring the
relationship further. But tomorrow was another day.

Since she lived in the general area, she left with her car pool and he
wandered back to the hotel following the meeting. The next morning, he was in
the meeting room getting ready for the meeting when she came in with an arm
full of papers to be distributed. He jumped up to help her and lifted the
load from her arms. As he did, his arm brushed against her body. To anyone
else, it would have looked innocent, but he knew there was electricity passed
on that casual touch. So did she; they both knew it. During the day, he had
several other opportunities to be close to her. His touch was returned,
albeit only slightly, each time. He knew she was his. She knew she was
attracted to this man.

That’s all there was to this first meeting. Although they did go to dinner at
her home and met her husband, two children, dogs, cats and assorted other
house guests. He knew, however, there would be many more meetings and the
foundation had been laid. She knew too.

The next time was a working meeting in Phoenix, far from both their homes. As
usual, the first day was casual, with the greetings and small talk that
normally accompanied such meetings. Oh sure, they got their work done but the
real meeting was to take place later.

They all went to dinner at a local restaurant. He made sure he sat next to
her and they visited cordially all evening. His leg casually brushed up
against hers several times and was met with little resistance. His touches
were returned and the electricity between them began to build to a crescendo.
As they returned back to the motel, in his rented car, he made sure she was
the last person to be driven to her area of the motel. He pulled into a
parking place and shut off the engine and lights. His arm reached out and
playfully touched hers. She looked at him and they kissed. It was a long,
deep kiss; each other’s tongue probing the other’s mouth. His hand sought out
her breast and she pulled away from him abruptly.

“What’s the matter,” he asked. “Nothing,” she said; “I have to go to my
room.” He walked her to her room and then returned to his. He was so sure
that he had read her right, yet she had pulled away from him. “What the hell
is going on,” he wondered. Just then the phone rang.

“Hello,” he said. “I’m sorry,” she said. “That’s OK,” he muttered. “What
was the problem?” he asked. “I’m married – you are too,” she said. “I can’t
do this,” she protested. “Besides, I’m in the middle of my period,” she
stated matter of factly. “That’s OK,” he said, reassuringly, “We don’t have
to do anything you don’t want to do. I just thought you wanted to …” I
do… did,” she stammered. “This is so difficult – its my first time for any
of this and I don’t know what to do. I want you so bad – but what about my
husband, my children. What would they think?” “Hey, you’re a big girl,” he
said, “You have to make up your mind what is right for you.”

“What does your wife think?”, she asked. “If I don’t tell her, she doesn’t
think anything,” he said. They talked for two hours and finally hung up. He
knew she was his; but it may take a while. She was extremely driven by sex
but she had to work through this. They would have many more times together
and they could wait.

“Do you want to make love to me,” he asked. “Oh yes,” she stammered. He
could tell, just by her voice on the phone, she was blushing. “Will you do it
next time we meet?”, he asked. “Yyyyyessss,” she whispered in the phone. Do
you want me to lick your clit?” he asked. There was a pause on the phone, he
heard a quick breath, “Don’t say that,” she said, “Someone might be
listening.” “You’re getting wet down there, aren’t you?”, he said. “Oohh
God,” she whispered “Shut up.” The AT&T flirting was becoming more direct.

By the time they got to Phoenix, she was so hot that just the sight of him
made the juices start flowing in her pussy. She spotted him in the lobby as
he was registering for his room. This was one of the largest conferences that
their company had ever had, with over 500 employees attending. Both of them
knew a myriad of people and all were staying in this or the adjacent motel.
She knew that she would have to be extremely careful because many of these
people also knew her husband. Yet she was intrigued with this man. He was
not the most handsome man in the world but what attracted her to him. His
hands and the way he talked to her over the phone. His hands were big for the
size of his body and they blended with the upper body of a man who had labored
long and hard in the west as a cowboy, ranch hand, wildlife biologist and
computer operator. He had a quick sense of wit, humor and knew just how to
push the right buttons to make her body quiver at the sound of his voice.
She’d never been with a real cowboy before and the thought of that made
goosebumps appear all over her body. What the hell cowboys had to do with it
was something that puzzled her.

She returned to her room and watched as he took the glass walled elevator to
the 6th floor. She knew he didn’t suspect she was watching him and that
excited her. She was actually getting wet watching this man ride up the
elevator. “What’s the matter with me?,” she thought to herself. She waited a
few more minutes after he left the elevator and began to wonder if she should
call him. After about 15 minutes she walked over to the phone. Just as she
grabbed the receiver, it rang. It scared her so she dropped it on the floor
and she became embarrassed. “He – Hello,” she said as she picked up the
receiver from the floor. “If I say you have a beautiful body, would you hold
it against me,” she heard him say. A gush of fluid escaped from her pussy.
Her body was trembling as she began apologizing for dropping the phone and
stammering various things into the mouthpiece. “What am I saying,” she
thought to herself.

“Sssooo, should I come down and we go to dinner or what?”, he asked. It was
only 5pm as she glanced at her watch, a little early for dinner. “Uummm,
don’t you” she was interrupted by his saying he would be down and they could
discuss it. Before she could answer, he hung up. She rushed to the bathroom
to clean up. She knew her panties would be soaked from all the fluid that had
escaped her pussy as they talked. “What in the hell is the matter with me?”
she wondered to herself. Just as she was finishing the last button on her
levis, a soft knock was heard at the door.

She opened it and her knees started to buckle. He had on his western clothes,
and she had not realized how wonderful she thought he looked. He was not the
“marlboro man”, but she recognized a genuine cowboy when she saw how his
clothes fit and the way he just stood there. The big belt buckle seemed to
gleam like a neon sign. “Well, do I just stand here for the duration, or do I
get invited in?”, he joked. She stepped back and he walked in past her as she
closed the door. Her pussy was soaked and her knees could barely keep her
legs from buckling beneath her.

He looked around her room and walked over to the shades and pulled them shut.
“There’s no sense of advertising the fact that we are together in this room,
for whatever reason”, he said. “There are plenty of people in this outfit
that would be glad to rumor monger us to death,” he continued. “Come over
here,” he commanded. She flew to him and their lips met.

She was helpless in his arms. Those big hands virtually covered her back as
he placed them around her and his strength practically crushed the breath out
of her. He was not a big man but obviously was strong and caring. The kiss
lasted for, it seemed, an hour. He picked her up and carried her to the bed
and laid her down before their lips separated. She was already breathing hard
and her body was in flames. His lips began caressing the sides of her neck
and reached to her ear lobes. His hands had found her breasts and were gently
squeezing them. She wanted to say something but could not find the breath to
do so. She was totally his to do with as he saw fit. She knew, somehow, that
he would not be cruel to her nor ask her to do anything that she did not want
to do. She trusted this man implicitly.

By now, her blouse was fully opened and his hands were exploring her stomach
and had already caressed her legs. She felt him following her zipper down to
her crotch and the juices in her pussy were drenching her panties. She
wondered if they would soak through her levis. As his hand applied just
slight pressure to her pussy, she came for the first time. Her body arched
against his touch and her breathing became erratic. Flames shot up the front
of her body, piercing her breasts and bringing a blush to her face. She was
sweating profusely and was totally out of control.

He began to take off his clothes as he caressed her body with his lips. He
moved away from her to remove his pants and she sat up on the bed. “I hope
you don’t like big breasts,” she said; “If you do, you’re going to be really
disappointed by me.” He finished removing his pants and returned to making
love to her. “Anything more than a mouthful is excess,” he whispered to
reassure her that he would not be disappointed. He removed her bra and his
lips met her nipples and began caressing them with gentleness, yet firmness
she had never before experienced. His had again found her crotch and she came
again. Not the full climax she would feel later but still, enough to take her
breath away and cause her to feel the flames of desire shoot from her pussy to
her breasts where her lover was working intently. Her nipples caused huge
contractions in her pussy each time her lover sucked on them. Her hips
gyrated with each sucking action, pushing her pussy into the hand that was
gently massaging it through her levis.

She felt the button to her jeans give way and the zipper practically unzipped
itself. A hand crept under her panties and she felt a finger caress the tip
of her clit. “Oh Christ, I’m cumming again,” she thought to herself as
another wave of contractions, flames, muscle spasms and breathlessness
overtook her. She was reveling in the hands of her lover. She raised herself
slightly as he moved lower and began to remove the levis and panties from her
body. When they came off, she raised herself and removed her blouse and bra
that were just hanging on her body. For the first time she saw his erect cock
standing out from his body. She reached for it and began massaging it. She
felt a finger at her clit and it began to rub up and down her slit. She knew
she was ready for entry as the hand slid easily up and down her vaginal entry.
Suddenly, the finger slipped inside her as her lover sucked her left breast
into his mouth. She shuddered as she was almost overwhelmed into a fourth
climax.

Her lover worked his lips and tongue down her stomach as he slowly arranged
himself between her legs. She felt his tongue on her clit as he slowly licked
it. Suddenly, her clit was sucked into his mouth, his tongue flicked it back
and forth mercilessly as his fingers worked inside her vagina. Oh God, Oh
God, Oh God,” she thought as she came again. The waves of excitement came
from deeper within this time. They sucked at her breath, her nipples became
so tight they seemed to be caressed by just the air flowing over them. She
bucked at the tongue which continued to flick her clit. Sweat was streaming
down the sides of her head and beaded up on her stomach. She had never been
with a man that could make her feel this way before.

The waves began to subside and her breath started to return to normal. She
felt him lift himself from her clit and raise above her. As she opened her
eyes, she felt his member enter her vagina. His lips met hers and his tongue
began to reach towards the depths of her throat. She could taste her juices
on his tongue as he rhythmically began fucking her. With each stroke, she
could feel his pubic hair and pelvis rub on her clit. She knew she was in for
one of the strongest climaxes she had ever experienced. His tongue began
tickling the sides of her neck and working toward her ear lobes. One of his
hands had grasped her left nipple and was slowly squeezing it, driving waves
of excitement from her breast toward her stomach. She could feel the fire
beginning to build in her clit as he began to increase the strokes he used in
fucking her. Her toes started to close, her knees began slowly to straighten,
her stomach was beginning to tighten. She had never been here before.
Suddenly, her breath left. The fire from her clit met the waves leaving her
breasts in the middle of her stomach. Her toes completely curled up. Her
buttocks heaved in excitement and her legs wrapped around her lover as she
pulled him harder and harder into her clit. Slowly soft moans began escaping
her lips. They became louder until she was screaming. She bucked with her
lover and her whole body spasmed against the this climax. She had never had a
feeling such as this. She thought she would pass out as she lost track of
time, space and everything. She felt as if she couldn’t breath, yet she could
hear screams of joy coming from her mouth. As he exploded inside her, she
felt herself lift another notch up the climax ladder. “How far can this go,”
she wondered as she screamed louder. She could not quit bucking and swaying
against the force that was bringing her to this feeling. She wanted it to
last forever, but it began to subside.

She could hear the screaming and moaning beginning to subside but the rhythm
of fucking was still making her pussy and clit cause her to drag her lover
deeper and deeper into her vagina. Harder and harder she pulled at him.
Slowly, she regained some of her consciousness. She could see the sweat on
his chest and she began to feel her breaths coming in somewhat of a regular
fashion. Her lover began to slow his strokes and caress her forehead. Slowly
his lips found hers and his tongue eased itself into her mouth. The spasms in
her stomach muscles began to subside and the slow strokes in and out of her
pussy began to feel like rhythmical interludes. Her toes uncurled and her
legs slowly dropped to the bed.

“Looks to me like you enjoyed that,” he said as he lowered himself to the side
of her. She tried to say something but her throat was so dry, not a sound
came out. She felt as if her throat was sore as she cleared it trying to get
some moisture to her vocal cords. Suddenly, he was up and returned with a
glass of water for her. She drank a little and, as he lay down beside her,
put her head in his arms. “That was wonderful,” she breathed. “I have never,
ever, cum like that before. Where did you learn to do all those things?” she
asked. “Oh, you were just all excited because this was the first time,” he
said.

“What’s for supper?”, he asked. She looked at her watch. “My God,” she
thought, “Its 6:30.” “Its already 6:30!” she exclaimed, “the last time I
looked at my watch, it was only 5:00.” “Time flies when you’re havin’ fun”,
he said. “Maybe we should just order in?” he said with a question in his
voice. “Or we could just skip supper altogether,” she volunteered. “You mean
you think you could handle some more of what we just did?” he asked. “Well,
maybe not right now – but we could discuss it”, she giggled.

They passed the night, making love three more times. Each time, he managed to
make her cum. She could not imagine cumming that many times in one night. It
had never happened to her and she didn’t know what to make of this man who
just walked into her life and practically took her over. She always knew that
sex was very important to her, but this man had awakened things within her
body that she didn’t know existed. Little did she know how much these
feelings would have on her body as the weeks and years progressed.

Australia Sex Adventure

Sunday, December 30th, 2007

This is my first posting…I have more to share in the future
if you like this, but must post anonymously, since I am a senior
manager at a Fortune 100 company and knowledge about my extra-
curricular activities would cause the end of my career.

It was hot and steamy as we arrived at the airport in Bris-
bane for the long journey home to Boston. This was the end of a
month-long campervan vacation in Australia, and I, for one, was
overjoyed to be heading back to some normalcy. For an entire
month my wife Anne (I call her “the queen”) had avoided sex in
the campervan, or anywhere else for that matter, since “the
children are nearby.” – The irony of her way of thinking will be
evident shortly.
Actually, she is not very interested in sex anytime, since
she was taught by her mother that sex was “dirty.” The only time
she ever saw her parents making love, they were fully clothed
(hike up the skirt, dear – I’ll just quickly unzip.) Sometimes I
wonder how we ever ended up with three children; one is grown and
on her own, the two boys (Ralph, 17 and Trevor, 14) were with us
on holiday. Because I travel regularly, I have opportunity for
other sexual outlets during the year, but four plus weeks within
close quarters with a demanding uptight woman does not give you
much opportunity to develop alternatives.
I had some first class upgrade coupons, but at check-in time
was told there was only one seat available. Anne immediately
volunteered because of her “potential for a bad back,” and was
seated in 3A. The boys and I were given 21K/L and 22L. This was
aisle and window seating in the 2-5-2 configuration, and the last
two rows in the second section. I took the single seat, and let
Ralph and Trevor sit together for the first ten-hour segment of
the flight.
An attractive woman dressed in a loose sweater and very tight
blue jeans took the seat next to me. I could see that Ralph was
uncomfortable and maybe even a little jealous, since he kept
turning around to talk to me, but she was too old (29) to be
interested in him. She introduced herself as Christine, “You can
call me Chrissy.” She was about five foot eight, light brown
(almost blond) long hair, a nice ass – firm and high, breasts
with an impact even through her shapeless sweater, and obviously
in good physical condition.
Chrissy was headed for Miami to pick up her belongings from a
recent divorce; she and her husband had been working together on
private yachts for eight years, and he had developed a cocaine
habit. When he would not seek help to end his drug addiction,
and more immediately after a close call with customs in Australia
last year, she decided then and there to split from him, filed
for divorce, stayed in Brisbane, and had just been notified the
divorce was final. In the meantime, she had met another guy she
wanted to stay with, and was going to Miami to settle up the
property and return to her new lover. This I discovered during
dinner conversation and over a few shared glasses of wine.
Looking into my eyes, she confided she was “now free and ready
for some excitement.”
The movie started, the flight attendants went around the
cabin to lower all the shades, and Chrissy said, “I’d rather
talk, if it’s OK with you; this movie is terrible.” I had also
seen the movie and agreed. We spent the next two hours getting
to know each other better. Chrissy at one point said, “You have
terrific eyes, I get really turned on by eyes.” We talked about
the kids, and when she asked if I was married and learned about
Anne in the front cabin, she thought it displayed selfish behav-
ior and then never mentioned my marital status again.
By now, the boys had fallen asleep, and just before the end
of the movie, Chrissy excused herself for a few minutes, reached
into the overhead bin for her carry-on (stretched long enough to
get my mind focused on her hips and legs in those wonderful tight
jeans,) and headed to the lavatory in the back. When she re-
turned, she was wearing loose-fitting sweatpants, and when she
asked if I minded if she lifted the arm dividing the seats, I
replied “Of course not!” By now I had an idea of what she had in
mind, because she had confided during the movie that one of her
greatest turn-ons was the risk of discovery while having sex.
“My husband was not a great lover, but in the close confines of
the boat it was always exciting to fuck without anyone nearby
knowing about it; I had more orgasms from fucking near other
people than from the sex act itself.” As she shared this with
me, she was already visibly breathing more quickly.
Chrissy and I arranged the blankets over both of us, now no
longer separated, and curled up like spoons in the otherwise
crowded seats. I started to give her a back rub, slowly working
over her muscles by now cramped from the first five hours of the
flight. She purred quietly, and after a while squirmed her
shapely ass on the seat, pushing it back into my
growing erection. With both hands I reached around under her
loose sweater, and fondled her globes, her nipples growing firmer
under my gentle stroking.
Chrissy reached back and with one hand released my belt, then
unbuckled and unbuttoned my pants. I whispered in her ear, “How
do you do that? I can’t even do that with one hand, and they’re
my pants.”
She laughed, and said, “Years of practice; don’t worry, it
gets better.” My hard-on sprang out of my tight bikini briefs as
she pulled the waistband forward, and she whispered, “I’m glad
you’re not wearing boxer shorts, I can’t stand them.”
Chrissy began to stroke my cock, now slightly oozing with its
own lubrication. She used the pre-come to help rotate her fin-
gers gently around the head, stroking it with ever firmer pres-
sure. I withdrew my hands from under her sweater to push my
pants down further, allowing me to slip the briefs down below my
swollen balls, which she now explored with her questing hand.
Lubricating her fingers even more with her saliva, she alternate-
ly rubbed my balls and massaged the head of my dick.
My hands were now free, and I hungrily reached forward for
her erect nipples, shortly afterward sliding my right hand down
her belly and slipping it under the waistband of her sweatpants.
She was wearing no panties underneath, and the inside of the
cotton sweats was already wet with her juices. As I stroked her
mound, her lubrication welcomed my fingers into her warm wet
cunt. Rubbing the juices on my fingers, I began to circle her
clitoris and then used my fingers to stroke in and out of her
pussy while my thumb pushed against her swollen clit. She was
breathing harder now, and could not stop moving her ass around on
the seat, first bucking her soaking cunt against my right hand,
then pushing her ass back against my cock through the sweatpants.
Just then, the stewardess came down the aisle, paused notice-
ably as she came up to our row, glared at me (me? why me? there
are two of us here, you know!), almost said something, then
apparently decided that since we were bothering nobody else, she
would keep moving. Thank God! While we were both close to fully
clothed at that time, there was little chance she could do any-
thing legally disastrous, but who needs the embarrassment, or the
hassle from the kids for that matter.
As the stewardess left, Chrissy whispered. “She knows exact-
ly what we are doing, and she’s jealous! Now I want to have your
prick inside me. I’ll keep quiet, but I need you to fuck me
now.” With this, she lifted her ass off the seat and slid her
sweats down below her knees, then separated her legs slightly and
moved back so I could slide into her dripping pussy from behind.
I moved slowly in and out as she purred and pushed back onto my
cock quietly so we would not wake our neighbors.
At the same time, I reached back around to stroke her clito-
ris easily but steadily. The appearance of the stewardess had
startled me, and most of the urgency for release that had built
up from her stroking my hard-on had subsided, so it was a nice,
long, easy fuck, punctuated by her spasming in orgasm three times
before my cock pressure built up to the point of no return. I
came with the most excruciating pleasure I had felt in my life
(actually for the last month, but you know how easy it is to lose
perspective at the moment.) I felt like I unleashed at least a
pint of come into her already dripping cunt. I sighed, and
whispered’ “Chrissy, it must have been heaven that sent you to
this seat. You don’t know how much I needed that.”
She then turned around in the seat to sit normally, and
kissed me for the first time. “I needed it just as much as you
did; you’re a terrific fuck, but on top of that it’s the danger
that makes me come so much. Thanks for being here, I dreamed
that I’d be fucked silly on this trip. As we kissed, I told her
about my favorite turn-on. “What I like best is eating pussy,
but there is no room here for that. Would you like to go to the
back of the plane with me?”
“What do you mean? In the lavatory?” she asked.
“Yes. If we are reasonably cautious we can get in there
without causing an uproar,” I replied.
“I’ve never done that before,” Chrissy explained.
“There’s a first time for everything,” I said, and moved to
pull up my pants and buckle my belt. She thought about it for a
minute, and then said, “why not, let’s try it!” She drew up the
sweatpants and tied the drawstring (I hadn’t noticed there was
one before – must not have been tied.) Then she got up and
headed for the back of the plane, with me following directly
behind.
She entered the first lavatory, which was vacant (good thing
the flight was long, and everybody was still asleep.) I slipped
right in behind her before the flight attendants noticed we were
even there. As I closed the door, she turned and we started to
kiss passionately. She broke for a quick query, “how do you do
anything in this little space?” As I untied the drawstring on
her sweatpants, I said, “Just lift up and sit on the sink, and
let me taste your cunt.”
Chrissy lifted, spread her legs, and I could see her cunt
lips were still swollen from her last orgasm. I gently tongued
her outer lips, occasionally swiveling my head to nip the insides
of her thighs, but always returning to circle her clit, and as it
swelled up, suck on it gently. There was no end to the wetness;
her own lubrication, supplemented by the enormous load of come I
had left in her pussy, dripped down both sides of my chin onto
the stainless steel sink surface and trailed down her thighs.
After tonguing her into a few more orgasms, I realized how
hard I was getting again, and finally stood up, sliding her ass
slightly off the surface, and drove my cock into her again while
we exchanged extremely wet but tasty kisses, flavored by both of
our juices. Such a short time after the last fuck, and she was
sooo wet; this time it lasted at least twenty minutes, both of us
sighing and savoring the overwhelming sensations coursing through
our bodies. Finally, after a slow buildup that I never wanted to
end, I came again, not as much this time, but she sensed it and
started bucking hard just at the same moment. The pleasure was
so intense it was almost painful.
The light came on to return to the cabin, and after a few
minutes we were able to adjust ourselves to some degree of
presentability to return to our seats. Just as we opened the
door, the same stewardess was looking right into my eyes. She
said angrily, “Please return to your seats and stay there. We
have some turbulence and the captain has turned on the seat
belt sign.” I couldn’t help but think that maybe we were the
cause of the turbulence, but then that’s just my imagination
running away with me again.
As we settled in to the seats, Chrissy pushed the seat divid-
er down, saying, “I think everyone is waking up, let’s not embar-
rass your boys.” The breakfast service was beginning, the cabin
lights were turned on, and we were again two strangers who hap-
pened to be sitting next to each other on the plane. The secret
of our mile-high lovemaking was secure.
We exchanged addresses, but with her in Brisbane and me in
Boston it’s not likely we’ll ever meet again. Both of us prom-
ised to use caution in contacting each other should the opportu-
nity arise, so our current SO would not be disturbed, but also
promised to get together if possible again.
I said goodbye to Chrissy at the seat, and went forward with
the unsuspecting boys to deplane.
As we got to the end of the ramp in the terminal, I asked
Anne, “How was your flight?”
“Great,” she replied, “one of the most relaxing ever.”
“Me too!”

Everything but Anchovies

Saturday, December 29th, 2007

It was a rainy and cool autumn night, a nice change from the long, hot
summer. It had been a busy day and so I decided to call for a pizza to be
delivered. In the meantime I took a long, hot shower to relax.

My husband was working very late. One child was sleeping and the other
was gone to a friend’s house overnight. Just as I was rubbing soapsuds all
over my body, I heard the doorbell ring. Wouldn’t you know it? I suddenly
remembered that I had ordered a pizza. I knew that the delivery person would
be standing in the rain, so I quickly put on a very short red silk robe. I was
still wet so it was sticking to my body all over. I ran to the door and opened
it to find the pizza kid who was also quite wet. I told him to come in out of
the rain. When he stepped into the light of the hall, I was very happily
surprised. He was about 6 feet tall, dark hair, brown eyes, very good looking,
young but “old enough”.

I was immediately excited. My nipples got hard under the wet silk and I
think he noticed. My robe was coming open a little bit when I took the pizza
and went to get the money so he could see more of my breasts. I was shaking
when I was coming back from the kitchen with the money and I dropped some of
it. He helped me pick it up and I could tell he was breathing heavily.

When we stood up I noticed how hard he was. His cock looked so big even
under his clothes that I knew I couldn’t resist trying to seduce him. I made
some silly small talk to keep him there. He seemed in no hurry to leave
although he was nervous and so was I. I just kept moving closer and closer to
him as we talked until we were touching, leg to leg. To touch him was like
electric pleasure running straight through me. I reached over and began to
gently run my hands up and down his thighs. Before he could speak I kissed his
lips, gently at first, then more deeply and urgently until our mouths were open
with passion. I felt his nice little ass and then his cock through his pants. I
had to have it. Shaking like a leaf I began to unzip his pants. His hands were
all over me. I could hardly catch my breath, I was so excited. He took my robe
off and felt my breasts and nipples. I asked him if it was his first time. He
said “Yes”. I was going crazy. I whispered “I’ll make it so good for you,
baby”. When I got his pants off, his cock was so big and beautiful I knew I
would come as soon as it was inside me. My pussy was wet and swollen and
aching to have it. But it would have to wait.

Without his clothes he had a nice slender body and it was very warm and
good to touch. I asked him to sit on the stairs, that I wanted to suck him. I
sat on the floor in front of him between his legs. I was in a perfect position
to do it there. I started by licking his cock all the way up to the head lots
of times, and especially around the head where it flares out. I love that part
because it feels so good pulling inside on the outstroke. I wanted to get
fucked by him so badly. I licked the head of his cock and kissed it and sucked
it gently at first, then harder and deeper into my mouth He was really enjoying
this and began to fuck my mouth a little. When he came in my mouth I sucked all
of it. I loved it.

We traded places on the stairs so he could do it to me. I had to sit
higher up being shorter of course. I spread my legs open for him so eagerly.
My clitoris was so big and hard I think he was happily surprized. The wetness
was just oozing out of me. He was hard again and I showed him how to lick my
clit, not too fast and then how to suck it gently and rhytmically until I came
and came from it.

We couldn’t put it off any longer and together tumbled on to the floor.He
was lying on his back so I squatted down over that big cock. I had to ease it
in slowly. It was so big and I was swollen tight with desire. The feeling was
incredible. By the time he was all the way in me I had a blinding orgasm. I
know I cried out but could not help it. Then I was immediately building up to
the next orgasm. He came pretty soon after some really good deep strokes. It
felt so good when his warm come filled me up inside.

Soon he was hard again and we fucked longer. I could feel him getting
bigger and bigger inside of me as we fucked. It was excrusiatingly fantastic.
I was coming the whole time he was fucking me it seemed. He got on top of me
and fucked me. Over and over I felt myself tighten up and come and I could tell
he felt that too. I got on my hands and knees so he could fuck me from behind.

Finally we were exhausted. I helped him get dressed while I kissed him all
over and he did the same to me. I wondered how many pizzas never got delivered
that night as he left. Maybe I should order another one soon.

4 Granted part5

Friday, December 28th, 2007

balls, she swallowed what was in her mouth and then began to lick at the
rest of the cum on his groin.
She then felt the cock in her pussy expand just before it came. Melisa
clenched her cunt muscles around the thick and bursting cock, and pushed
herself back at the man behind her. The guy was coming in buckets, and
she could feel his load beginning to ooze out of her and slide down the
inside of her thighs. Even though they had both finished coming, their
stiff dicks kept banging away at her mouth and pussy.
Melisa had long since forgotten how this all got started, and didn’t
even care. The only thing she was concerned about was reaching her own
climax and enjoying both of them. As their dicks continued to plunge in
and out of her mouth and pussy, Melisa thought of the last time she had
two cocks at once. It was the day before she met Simon.

Janice forgot how massive Simon’s dick was, until the head of his cock
bumped up against her cervix. She then remembered that there was still
four inches to go. The pain of getting the rest of him inside her would
only last a few moments, then the wonderful feeling of having her pussy
so stretched and filled would overpower her. Tom’s dick was large, but
it couldn’t ever compare to Simon’s. While she slowly raised herself up,
Janice could feel every pulsing vein in his dick as it withdrew. She was
lubricating up a storm, but his cock was so big that it still made her
feel like she was as dry as a bone. When she dropped back down to get
more of his prick inside her pussy, Janice couldn’t help herself and
started coming like crazy. One stroke! That’s all it took was one stroke
from Simon’s prick before she was reduced to a writhing, babbling woman.
Stars burst in front of her tightly closed eyelids as she convulsed
wildly above her former lover. Shaking and trembling all over, Janice
could do nothing but let the sensation of the orgasm she was having
pass. It totally dominated her body and mind, and seemed as though it
would never stop. Every muscle in her body felt like they were tied up
in knots, every nerve ending seemed to be exploding, and every part of
her flesh was sensitive to the touched.

It was Tom’s turn to be jealous now. Janice was having one of the most
intense climaxes he had ever seen her have, and it was with Simon. He
pulled his dick out of Melisa’s pussy and was about to walk over to her
when Jack reached out to stop him.
“What’s fair is fair. You fucked his wife, so now he’s fucking yours.
Besides, it’s not like they never did it before.”
“Yeah, I know. But she doesn’t have to enjoy it so much!”
“You don’t think his wife enjoyed what we did?”
Looking down at the still sucking Melisa, Tom said, “She’s a hot piece
of ass, isn’t she?”
“You better believe it! Mary’s pretty good at giving head, but she
doesn’t hold a candle to this one.” Jack replied as he shoved his dick
into Melisa’s throat once again.
“Well, since you’ve had all three and I haven’t, I wouldn’t know.”
“If you want to give Mary a try, go ahead and ask her.”
“I got a better idea.” Tom said, an evil grin spreading across his
face.
He picked Melisa up, and dragged the protesting woman over to where
Janice and Simon were.
“I wasn’t done! I didn’t come yet!” Melisa cried as she was carried
away from the dick she was sucking.
Tom paid no attention to her as he carefully placed Melisa in position
until she was standing directly over her husband’s head, and then called
out to his friend.
“Come on over, Jack, she still wants some more cock.”
When Jack was in front of her, Melisa dropped to her knees, unaware
that her pussy was now right above Simon’s face. Satisfied that his plan
was working, Tom got behind Melisa so that he was facing his wife.
Janice was grinding her pussy on Simon’s crotch, his dick now fully
buried deep inside her. She was going threw her third orgasm, constantly
moaning and pinching both of her nipples real hard. Tom laced his
fingers together behind his wife’s head then shoved his dick into her
mouth. Janice groaned at first, but then immediately began sucking him.
The musky odor of sex saturated his nostrils when Simon inhaled. He
finally opened his eyes when Janice’s movements slowed down while she
concentrated on sucking her husband. The sight of the swollen and red
lips of a pussy only inches above his nose was surprising. Simon didn’t
know who’s it was, but he could tell it had been fucked. The sloppy
remains of somebody’s cum was inside and starting to drip out. The
thought of another man’s sperm hitting him in the face was revolting,
but the idea that it was dripping from a freshly fucked cunt didn’t make
it seem so bad. Was it Bob’s wife Susan kneeling above him? Was it the
cute blonde? After finally recognizing the red pubic hairs, it suddenly
dawned on Simon that it was Melisa, his own wife! He reached up to push
her away in disgust, but when his hands touched her ass, Melisa lowered
herself down and began smearing her pussy all over his face.
The harder Simon tried to shake his head loose from her gripping
thighs, the harder Melisa would bump and grind her pussy against his
mouth. She had no idea it was Simon under her, only that there was a
pair of lips and a tongue on her still very aroused slit. The loud moans
and groans coming from between her legs made her clit tingle all the
more as the sound waves vibrated through her pussy. Whoever was down
there was eating her out better than she had been eaten out in a long
time.
Simon finally gave up fighting his wife when Janice started to fuck
him again. He didn’t know why she had stopped, but it didn’t matter now.
The warm and silky feeling of her pussy sliding up and down his pole
wiped out all other thoughts.
Janice always did tease him before getting down to business, and this
time was no exception. She still remembered to tighten up as his dick
slipped in, and to loosen her clench when he withdrew. Unlike Melisa,
Janice loved being fucked real slow, with steady long strokes instead of
hard and fast jabs. Simon had to admit though that Melisa had more
stamina and wanted to fuck more often. His wife would fuck all night
long if he’d keep it up, where as his former girlfriend couldn’t fuck
after an hour or so.
Simon suddenly thought about what he was mulling over in his brain.
Melisa could fuck forever, Janice couldn’t. Melisa liked being fucked
fast and hard, Janice liked it slow and easy. Janice could go days,
sometimes a week, before ever wanting to get laid, but Melisa always
seemed to want his cock. This revelation put a new light on what he saw
Melisa doing this morning and last night, but his thoughts were
interrupted when Janice pulled her pussy completely off of his cock. His
wife also raised her pussy from his face. Simon now found himself alone
on the floor, his dick standing straight up like a lonely lighthouse by
the sea.
On his right and near his feet, Simon saw Bob’s wife was on her hands
and knees over the stretched out blonde nobody bothered to introduce him
to. Sue was eating the young girl’s pussy while Bob was busy fucking it.
Behind Sue was Don, his dick plunging in and out of Sue at a furious
pace while the blonde stuck her tongue out and raised her head, licking
at both of their genitals. Over on his left side, Janice was getting
down on her hands and knees, as was her husband. She crawled over to
Simon and just as her lips parted to suck on the head of his dick, Tom
shoved his cock into her from behind.
Melisa suddenly reappeared out of nowhere, her face contorted with a
look of agony. Biting her lower lip, Simon heard her groan a couple of
times, then shriek as she was pushed forward. Her mouth opened up wide
and a soft, hesitating sigh came from her throat. They both looked at
each other at the same time. Just as their lips met for a kiss, the
front door crashed open.
“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?” came the booming voice of young
officer Richard Todd, his hand tightly wrapped around the arm of a
naked, and dildo filled Kathy. Rich was shocked to recognize all of the
people when they turned their heads to look up at him.
The hot looking redhead he just met the other day was being fucked in
the ass by one of the drivers from the mill. So, that meant that the
blonde, who’s face he couldn’t see, had to be his show off wife Mary. He
wasn’t too surprised to see Janice sucking Simon’s cock, since he knew
remembered them from school, but he was amazed that her usually hot
tempered husband was fucking her while she did it. Patrolman Todd was
about to ask the new Mayor a question when Kathy freed herself from his
grip.
Rich didn’t bother trying to get a hold of her again, so she quickly
knelt down in front of him and started undoing his pants. When Kathy did
this, the rest of the group went back to what they were doing before he
burst in on them. Janice parted her lips and slid her mouth down Simon’s
cock as Tom resumed fucking her from behind. Bob and Don picked up their
pace and continued fucking Sue and Mary as they ate each other out. The
redhead and her husband were kissing again while the man behind her
pounded his dick into her small ass.
Finally, Kathy got what she was looking for, a hard REAL dick. Quickly
pulling the dildo out of her pussy, she got the still stunned new
arrival to lay down on the floor. Just as the head of his cock slipped
in between the wet lips of her quivering cunt, he grabbed her by the
hips and swiftly drove his dick up and into her. Kathy screamed at the
top of her lungs how good it felt to fuck a real cock, and several of
the others moaned or groaned out their own satisfaction and agreement.

The events that took place at Don’s Tavern were repeated again, but
never talked about. Former Patrolman Todd, now Desk Sergeant Todd, filed
a report that only stated there was a call about a prowler at the
tavern, and that after investigating, he found nothing. The newly
elected Mayor, Bob, and the newly appointed Chief of Police, Simon, saw
no reason to change the details he had written down since the caller
never came forward and nobody ever asked about the incident.
Melisa and Simon had a serious talk about their marriage and past
experiences during a break in the orgy. Melisa told him she needed sex
more often than he
did. Simon admitted he had been neglecting her, but reassured Melisa
that it wasn’t because he didn’t love her. They both agreed that she
could have sex with other guys, but it had to be limited to Bob, Tom,
Jack, Don, or Rich. For now, Melisa saw no problem with this. Everyone
else also agreed to get together once in a while for a party at one of
their homes.
Janice was the only person who didn’t go along with them. She not only
didn’t agree to their orgies, she divorced Tom within a month. He didn’t
really love her, and she knew it. Simon didn’t love her either, and she
finally realized it. This wasn’t the dark ages and there was no reason
for her to stay and suffer in a private little Hell. Janice decided that
her former husband and her former boyfriend weren’t ever going to take
her for granted or use her again, so she simply moved away after the
divorce. The rest of the group made a mental note of this, especially
Jack and Melisa. They realized what Janice did. Life didn’t always work
out they way you want it to and love doesn’t conquer all.
Joan, Rich’s new bride, took Janice’s place within the group of secret
swingers when they got married. Simon suspected she would. After
officially taking his post, he checked the logs and discovered that Joan
was suppose to have the night off when she dispatched Rich to Don’s
Tavern. Ge also learned that the phone company had no record of a call
being made to the station at the time she said it came through. What was
Joan up to? Did she only enjoy sex as much as his wife Melisa did, or
was she after something else?

4 Granted part4

Thursday, December 27th, 2007

When Kathy pulled his pants down the next time, Bob didn’t stop her, but
quickly hopped over to his wife and slammed his crotch up against her
exposed back side. Before he could do anything else, Mary wrapped her
arms around Bob’s neck, giving him a deep and wet kiss as Sue reached
between her legs and searched for her husband’s cock.
Kathy wildly kicked her jeans all the way off, got up from the floor,
and glared at everyone.
“Who needs you guys!” she spat at them as she left the bathroom.

“Where the hell you going?” Don asked Kathy as she hurried past him,
naked from the waist down.
“Fuck off, pencil dick!”
After his wife walked through the back door, leaving it open, he
rushed over to it and shout out, “Be careful, dear, it’s the rutting
season. That lilly white ass of yours makes a pretty good target!”
The northern half of Wisconsin heard Kathy’s reply.
“That’s right, dear! Even the dumb animals use their cock at least
once a year, which is more than I can say for some people I know!

Jack was beginning to change his mind about this group. They weren’t
so bad after all. From where he was sitting, he could see everything
that was going on, unlike poor old Don, who was still running back and
forth in the kitchen. Relieved to see that Bob was even in the spirit of
things, Jack decided to join the fun. He walked out to the dance floor
and stopped when he was standing behind the kneeling and sucking Melisa.
The flaming redhead was truly a sexual marvel. For her size and
appearance, it was amazing that she could do some of the things she did.
Her pussy had squeezed his cock so hard this morning that he thought she
was going to snap right it off, and she had to be the proverbial woman
who could suck a golf ball through a garden hose. Everything about her
spelled sex. There was only one thing he didn’t try with her, and he was
sure she wouldn’t object to doing it now. As Jack reached down to open
his pants, Janice yelled at him.
“Why don’t you come over here. I’ll suck your cock better than she
ever thought of doing it.”
Janice was still teasing Simon, her pussy and hands rubbing the
enormous shaft of his cock, but not yet letting him penetrate between
the puffy lips of her gyrating hole. Jack looked up at Tom for his
approval. After all, it was only common courtesy with the people he and
Mary had been swinging with to get the consent of both spouses if they
were in the same room. Besides, Tom could and just might beat the shit
out of him if he didn’t.
Tom looked over at his wife and asked, “No bullshit, you really wanna
suck his cock?”
“Why can’t I? You’re letting that fucking whore suck yours!”
“Calm down, baby! Go ahead and suck his cock if you want to.”
Janice was really pissed at Melisa, and thought she was the most
spoiled brat she had ever run across. After years of baby sitting, she
knew how to deal with someone like this. All she had to do was take away
anything they wanted, until they learned how to behave. And Janice was
going to teach Melisa that lesson. If Simon’s wife wanted sex, Janice
was willing to fuck and suck everybody there just so she couldn’t, even
if it meant doing all of them at the same time. If Melisa wanted dick,
Janice was going to make sure that the only kind she got was a limp and
drained one.
Tom watched as Jack got undressed and then stepped up in front of his
wife. Simon’s cock had been hard for what seemed like hours already, but
she hadn’t put it in her pussy yet. Even though his dick was larger than
anyone’s there, Janice couldn’t be afraid of it since they went together
in high school, so what was Janice waiting for?
Melisa suddenly let Tom’s cock pop out of her mouth and sprang up from
the floor. She then slipped the spaghetti straps of her dress off her
shoulders, and let the whole thing slide down her body. Once it was
around her ankles, she kicked it out of the way, piled her hair on top
of her head, and did a slow sensual turn. This caught everyone’s eye,
even Janice’s. To the steady beat of the music, Melisa then leisurely
took her lace panties off and kicked them in the air, somehow aiming for
and making them land on Tom’s extended prick. Next, she turned her back
to Janice’s husband and bent over from the waist. Slowly running both
her hands up the back of her nylons until they reached her small rear
end, she spread her cheeks open. Rotating her hips, Melisa looked up
from between her legs at Tom and asked, “You want to fuck me in the
ass?”
As if hypnotized, Tom staggered toward the tiny redhead with the small
bottom she was inviting him to fuck. It didn’t look like one of his
fingers could fit inside her tight hole, let alone his cock, but he sure
as hell was going to give it a try. Slowly stumbling forward with his
pants down, he watched Melisa spread her ass cheeks open wider for him.
Placing his hands on her hips, Tom brought her back to him. His dick was
way too far above her back side, and with his pants at his feet there
was no possibility of getting his cock at the right angle in this
position. He called Jack over to give him a hand with her while he took
his pants off. The two of them lifted the petite redhead up and placed
her on the nearest table on her hands and knees.

Officer Richard Todd was on patrol, driving through the dark woods and
occasionally stopping to check on the cabins not occupied by their city
owners. Things were pretty quiet, but then they always were.
“Rich, this is base, come in.” the radio speaker blared.
“What is it, Joan?” he said into the mike.
“Are you anywhere near Don’s Tavern?”
“Why? Does another drunk need a ride home? This ain’t no taxi you
know. It’s a patrol car and I’m a police officer.”
“Don’t worry big shot, nobody’s going to puke in your car. I just got
a call about someone running around in the woods near Don’s, that’s
all.”
“So?”
“So they’re naked as they day they were born. Hustle on over there
before I put you on report.”
“I was only kidding.” Rich said.
“By the way, the caller said the lunatic is female! Base out.”
Rich put the mike back and punched the accelerator. Since it was some
lady running around naked and not a guy, he didn’t put his emergency
lights on, hoping he’d be able to catch whoever she was, instead of
scaring her off when he got there.

Kathy had retrieved the dildo Jack gave her from its secret hiding
place. After taking the rest of her clothes off, she walked back
outside, the double-headed fake cock swinging at her side like a billy-
club. Standing butt naked in the shadows, she poked her head around the
front corner of the tavern she and her husband owned and peeked in the
window.
Big Tom Jackson’s wife was on her knees on the dance floor now, not
the tiny redhead. The lovely looking brunette was sucking a cock, but it
wasn’t her husband’s. The man was as tall as Tom, but it wasn’t Tom.
Kathy then noticed that people were behind Janice. It was Bob and the
young blonde she was so jealous of. They were fucking each other silly.
Kathy then looked around and finally spotted Jack. He and Tom were
really giving it to the redhead. She was kneeling on one of the table-
top video games, getting fucked from behind by Tom and sucking on Jack’s
cock.
The sight of all those people fucking and sucking each other got her
juices flowing again. Leaning against the wall outside, Kathy spread her
legs apart and placed one end of her dildo up to her pussy. With both
hands, she slowly pushed the head inside her aching and very lubricated
hole. When she had about nine inches of it inside her, she remained
still. Thoughts of all those hard and ready to fuck cocks made her
tremble with a deeper desire. She wanted to just walk inside and grab
the first one within reach. Jack, Tom, Bob, or the other guy, she didn’t
care which one it was. Sure the dildo did its job and allowed her to
enjoy orgasm after orgasm, but it wasn’t the same as having a throbbing
live prick spray its hot liquid inside her clenching and willing box.
Nothing could replace that. Even though it was pure torture for her, she
had to have another look at what was going on.
Tom’s wife was now straddling the guy she was sucking only moments
ago. She heard the loud sigh as Janice lowered herself down and took his
cock into her pussy. Kathy, not caring if any of them saw her now, stood
in front of the window and began fucking the dildo. She hoped one of
them might see her and invite her in to join their party.

“I’m gonna come!” Jack grunted, thrusting his hips and driving his
entire cock down Melisa’s throat.
“Me too!” Tom shouted as he pounded her from behind.
Melisa was about to have her own orgasm and didn’t want the men to
stop. Suddenly, she felt the cock in her mouth jerk and explode, firing
its cum. She somehow managed to swallow the first blast and the second
and the third one, but didn’t swallow after that. She let the man fill
her mouth with his gooey sperm until she couldn’t hold any more. Melisa
then parted her lips and let his cum run out, spilling down his still
hard dick. When the creamy fluid was dripping and hanging from his
…End of the part4. To be continued..

4 Granted part3

Wednesday, December 26th, 2007

dirty dancing contest. Each of them was lewdly sliding, rubbing, and
grinding their bodies against their dance partner’s. Both Simon and Tom
had big grins on their faces while Melisa and Janice tried to out
perform each other. When Melisa slowly rotated her groin against the
crotch of Tom’s pants, Janice did the same thing to Simon. Melisa then
stepped away a little, and seductively opened her blouse all the way.
Checking to make sure that Janice and Simon were still watching, she
placed Tom’s left hand on her breasts and started sucking on the fingers
of his other hand.
Janice was fed up with the redhead’s antics. Not thinking about what
she was doing and having a terrible temper to begin with, Janice was
going to show Melisa that she was sexier. Grabbing a chair from a near
by table, she dragged it over. After she made Simon sit down on it,
Janice spread his legs open and stood between them. Simon started to get
up, but she stopped him. “Sit down, Sy!” she shouted angrily, “She
started this, but I’m going to finish it!”
Kicking her heels off and lifting her skirt up to her waist, Janice
hooked her thumbs in the top of her pantyhose and panties and quickly
yanked them off. Simon got up again, but instead of pushing him back in
the chair, Janice deftly and suddenly had his pants open and down around
his ankles. When she was done, she shoved him back onto the chair.
Janice then quickly turned around and plopped down on Simon’s lap, her
long and shapely legs on the outside of Simon’s, and her hands gripped
tightly under the seat of the chair to prevent him from getting up
again. “Watch this!” Janice said to Melisa, and began rotating her ass
in circles over Simon’s crotch, watching his dick grow hard as her pussy
rubbed its head.

Kathy finished up at the sink. Something wasn’t right. Her head
snapped up, ears alert for any sound. All she heard was the music
playing in the other room, no talking or laughing. Turning her head
toward the swinging doors, Kathy spotted her husband sneaking over to
the pass-through window by the pool table and dance floor. Don was being
too quiet, so she dried off her hands on a towel and snuck up behind
him. A flash of light hit her eyes and she turned. It was only the
woman’s bathroom light. One of the girls must have forgotten to turn it
off, she thought. Forever mindful of money, she’d turn the light off
first, then see what her husband was up to. Kathy couldn’t believe her
eyes when she got to the bathroom.
The blonde haired Mary was straddling the toilet, her dress bunched up
around her waist and her legs spread apart. There was another woman
kneeling on the floor in front of her and she had her face between the
young girl’s thighs. Kathy raced over to tell Don what was going on when
she was stopped dead in her tracks by another equally shocking sight.
Big Tom Jackson was in the middle of the dance floor, his pants around
his ankles, and a redhead was on her knees in front of him, sucking his
cock!
“Don, quick, come look at this!” Kathy whispered as loud as she dared.
Her husband turned around and said, “Never mind that, get over here and
see what these guys are doing!”
“I know, but you should see what’s going on in the woman’s bathroom!”
When Don turned around, his wife put her hands over her mouth and let
out a little shriek. He quickly stopped and spun his head around,
thinking he was missing something on the dance floor. Kathy walked up to
her husband, reached out for his hard dick, which was sticking out of
his pants, and began stroking it. Don then went to see what was going on
in the bathroom, Kathy right behind him, still holding onto his cock.
When he saw that the young blonde was getting her cunt eaten out by the
Mayor’s wife, Don’s jaw almost hit the floor. It didn’t, but Kathy did,
with her knees. Bringing the tip of the biggest hard-on her husband ever
had up to her mouth, Kathy opened her lips and stuck her tongue out.

For reason, Mary looked at the bathroom door and noticed it was open a
little. She was about to reach out and close it when she saw that the
old coot who ran the place was spying on her. Deciding to let him get
his jollies, Mary opened the door a little more so he could get a better
look. She then pushed Sue away from her and turned around. Bending over
and raising her dress up, she looked at the kneeling woman behind her
through her legs and said, “Do me this way. After I come, I’ll do you.”
Sue couldn’t believe the young blonde was being so bold, but she
placed her hands on Mary’s ass anyway and then slid her tongue down
through the crack of her butt until she reached Mary’s pussy again.

Cursing at him under her breath, Kathy still enjoyed sucking her
husband’s already exploding cock. She had just gotten it into her mouth
when Don began spraying his cum all over the place. When he finished,
she let it pop out, and was more than surprised to see he was still
hard. Quickly unsnapping her jeans, she pushed them and her panties down
to her knees and laid on the floor in front of him. “Come on, honey,”
Kathy said while reaching up for him, “you can watch them and fuck me
before your dick gets soft. Hurry! Please, Don, fuck me!”
“I’ll be right back.” Don said, leaving his frustrated wife on the
floor.
She knew it was too good to be true. Don never wanted to make love to
her when she wanted it. Use to his neglect, but still on fire, Kathy
started masturbating right there on the kitchen floor.
Opening her pussy with the fingers of her left hand and shoving a
couple of them inside, she used the fingers of her right hand to
furiously rub against the base of her clit. Never touching the tip of
the super sensitive and elongated organ with her fingers, Kathy rolled
around on the floor as, once again, she had to fuck herself to reach an
orgasm.

After Janice started getting Simon’s dick hard, Bob knew he had to
leave. This was no place for someone in his position to be. But his wife
and Mary were still in the bathroom. Bob suddenly went looking for Sue
when Melisa dropped to her knees and began sucking Tom’s dick. As the
new Mayor, there was no way he could ever be associated with this new
turn of events. He had to get him and his wife out of there fast.
Hearing moans coming from the bathroom, Bob rushed to see if his wife
was okay.
There moaning all right, but it wasn’t because Sue was sick, neither
was Mary for that matter. Both women were feeling just great. Bob was
startled to feel a hand at his crotch. Looking down, he saw Kathy, her
jeans around her ankles, trying to open up his fly.
“Are you crazy! Get your clothes back on! What’s with you people?”
“Please, just let me suck you dick for a little while.” Kathy pleaded.
“Get away from me!” Bob repeated as he turned around, backing up and
tripping over his wife’s feet.
Burning with desire, Kathy crawled on her hands and knees and followed
Bob into the now very crowded woman’s bathroom.
Mary jumped up and turned around when she heard the commotion. Seeing
Sue’s husband frightened her at first, but then she saw he was too busy
trying to keep the owner’s wife from opening his pants. Before Sue could
turn and see what was going on behind her, Mary grabbed the back of her
head and shoved her pussy at Sue’s face. Sue moaned in protest, but
began eating and licking her again. The twenty year old blonde thought
it was so comical to see the Mayor try to keep his pants on while at the
same time his wife was eating her pussy. Kathy finally got his pants
open and was now trying to get them down, but Bob kept bringing them up.
“What’s wrong with everybody? Have you all gone mad?” Bob said as he
pulled his pants up once again.
“What’s the matter, Bob?” Mary asked, still holding onto Sue’s head as
Bob’s wife continued to lick her pussy.
“I know how to get her to stop.” she told him.
“How?” he asked almost pleading.
Reaching down, Mary lifted up the back of Sue’s dress, then spoke to
her.
“Come on, honey, pull your panties down.”
Sue raised herself up from the floor and did what Mary told her to do,
never letting her tongue slip away from the sweet tasting hole she was
munching on. Pulling the hem of Sue’s dress all the way up to her waist,
Mary placed a hand on each cheek of her ass and looked at Bob.
“Well, what are you waiting for? She can’t suck your cock if you’re
fucking your wife.”
Things were so confusing and surprising to Bob that he never thought
of just grabbing Sue and running out of the place. His whole thought
process was turned upside down and he couldn’t think. Sue, his ever
faithful wife, the community leader for most of the town’s charity
functions had her head under Mary’s dress, licking, sucking, and eating
her pussy. And as if this wasn’t bad enough, he had watched her
willingly drop her panties and stick her bare ass up in the air so he
could fuck her. The fact that Kathy was still trying to get his pants
down and suck his cock was of no concern to him anymore. If his decent
and loving wife was willing to participate in this crazy orgy, then why
should he object?
With all the sexual activity going on, Bob was suddenly torn between
letting Don’s wife suck him off while he watched Sue eat out Mary, or
fucking Sue while she ate out Mary. Either way, Sue wasn’t going to stop
eating Mary’s pussy. All he really had to decide was what he wanted.
…End of the part3. To be continued..

4 Granted part2

Tuesday, December 25th, 2007

While this was going on, Melisa and Tom began dancing. At first, they
kept a respectable distance from one another while traipsing around the
small area. Melisa then looked over at her husband and Janice. Moving
closer to Tom, she lowered her hand from his waist and placed in on his
rear end again. Janice was boiling inside. Not only did this east coast
bitch steal her first true love, she was now putting moves on her
husband as well.
Simon thought there was something strangely familiar about the way
Melisa and Tom looked together. Then it hit him. Tom must have been the
man Melisa fucked last night! Though not absolutely positive about it,
he felt certain that Tom was the one who made his wife act so
passionate.
While talking with Jack, Bob could see that his wife was nervous about
something. Sue was wiggling around in her seat and her face was becoming
flush. She also kept glancing up at everyone, like she was doing
something she wasn’t suppose to be doing. Sue had more wine than she
normally did and was on her fifth glass now, so he thought she was
feeling guilty about that, and didn’t pay any more attention to her.
What Bob couldn’t see was that Sue’s left hand was on Mary’s right
leg. While she watched Jack slide his index finger into his wife’s
pussy, Mary surprisingly grabbed Sue’s hand and placed it on her knee.
Sue’s eyes bulged out and she thought of jerking it away, but then
everyone would know what was going on, so she kept her hand still. Mary
then leaned forward, putting her elbows on the table, and asked Simon
something. When the others looked at him and waited for his reply, Mary
moved her leg up against Sue’s and slowly began to rub it. When Simon
started talking, Mary casually reached down and placed her hand on top
of Sue’s. When she didn’t try to pull it away, Mary gently slid Sue’s
hand up her thighs.
Sue thought she was crazy for allowing something like this to happen,
but she also found it too stimulating to quit. Though she knew how
pleasing nylon felt on her own legs, there was something forbidden and
very exciting about feeling it on another woman’s legs. As the blonde
continued to use her hand to massage herself, Sue’s heart began to beat
wildly. She could feel the firmness of the girl’s thighs and got more
turned on. Sue nearly jumped out of her skin when Jack’s hand suddenly
replaced Mary’s. She had a hard time breathing as he squeezed her hand
and brought it up to the open crotch of his wife’s pantyhose. Sue could
feel the heat rising from Mary’s pussy as Jack moved her hand closer and
closer. Sue’s fingertips felt the soft hairs between the blonde’s legs,
and she quickly swallowed another sip of wine, choking on it.
Turning away from Simon for a moment, Bob asked, “Are you okay,
honey?”
“Just went down the wrong pipe.” Sue said after clearing her throat,
but she didn’t remove her hand from Mary’s pussy even though Jack had
removed his.
Janice was silently sitting next to Simon, doing a slow burn as she
watched Melisa and her husband dance. Melisa was now blatantly rubbing
his butt in a suggestive manner, while shoving her breasts against him.
She couldn’t blame Tom for pulling the sleazy tramp closer, and she
could even understand it when he put one of his legs between hers.
Melisa then started to grinding her pussy up and down on Tom’s thigh.
Janice didn’t like this one bit and decided it was time to show the east
coast slut that she could play the same game. Grabbing Simon’s hand, she
angrily pulled him up from his chair and said, “Follow me.”

“You should see those people out there! You’d think I was running was
a whore house or something.” Don said to his wife as he brought a tray
of dirty dishes into the kitchen.
“What’s going on?” Kathy asked.
“You know that girl who’s always showing off to the guys?”
“She at it again?”
“No, it’s worse!”
“What’s she doing this time?”
“You won’t believe me, so you better take a look for yourself.”
“Let me finish cleaning this pot first.” Kathy told her husband. “You
know, sometimes I think you’re just a horny old goat who’d like to get
into her pants. The poor girl just likes to have fun, and since her
husband doesn’t mind, I don’t understand why you always have to make a
big deal out everything she does.”
“Oh, yeah! Well, wait till you see what that poor girl of yours is
doing this time!”
Unknown to Don, Kathy was envious of Mary’s looks, body, youth, and
the steady fucking she knew the blonde was getting. Kathy, on the other
hand, had to masturbate for her sexual relief because Don was always too
busy with their tavern. Even at fifty years old, Kathy was still in
pretty good shape and had received many offers from the men who came in.
Since she felt it would be wrong to cheat on her husband, she turned
them all down and masturbated instead. In fact, it was the blonde’s
husband who really got her hooked on masturbating.
Jack had been trying to talk her into going to bed with him for some
time, but Kathy just considered his advances nothing more than friendly
flirting, albeit a little crude at times. About a year ago, when the
place was empty, he came in and started making a play for her again. As
usual, Kathy politely turned him down. Jack finished his beer and just
before leaving, he handed her a box, saying that until she changed her
mind it was something to remember him by.
After he was gone, Kathy opened the package, expecting to find a long
stem rose or type of flower. What she found was anything but flowers,
and she started to laugh. Jack had given her a dildo! She heard of
these, but never actually saw one before. It was two feet long, and each
end of the flexible rubber shaft was molded to look like the head of a
man’s prick. Kathy wondered about its unusual size and shape. The naive
woman was confused. There was no way she could possibly get both ends of
the thing in her at once, so why did it have two dick heads?
Kathy put the dildo to good use though. She quickly became experienced
at using it, and after only a few days was addicted to masturbating with
it. For the first time in her life she could have a hard dick in pussy
for as long and as many times as she wanted it. She even stopped
bothering Don about having sex altogether. He didn’t seem to mind,
because their constant bickering with one another had ceased, and Kathy
was in a better mood.

Jack kept talking to Bob, knowing that if he didn’t and things got
quiet, Sue would move her hand away from Mary’s pussy. While pretending
to be interested in what Bob was saying, Jack put his hand back under
the table and searched for Sue’s. Both women stiffened when they felt
his fingers. Bob rambled on about his favorite subject while, right
across from him, his wife and Jack were rubbing Mary’s pussy.
“Oh!” Mary sighed loudly when Jack’s finger plunged into her wet slit
and he wiggled it around. “That’s right, and if you don’t get the hook
set just…” Bob continued, as if Mary was suddenly interested in
fishing.
Sue had to stifle a giggle at her husband’s ignorance. With all the
wine, plus the outrageous things the three of them were doing, a crazy
idea popped into Sue’s head. Moving her fingers above Jack’s, Sue parted
the slippery lips of Mary’s pussy and began stroking her clit with the
tip of her fingernail. Another sigh came from Mary, but Bob kept right
on talking. Sue then squeezed her hand around Mary’s entire vulva,
leaving only a small puffy opening so Jack could continue to finger-fuck
his wife.
Mary bit her lower lip to keep from screaming out as Jack and Sue
played with her cunt under the table. The blonde had done some pretty
bizarre things since marrying Jack, but they had never anything in
public. Mary knew that most of the people in town thought she was a
flake and a tease. This was okay though, because she thought most of
them were boring. She wondered what people would say if they ever found
out that their recently elected Mayor’s wife liked playing with another
woman’s pussy.
Mary slowly began clenching and unclenching her ass cheeks, causing
her pussy to move up and down slightly. Jack shoved another finger
inside her and spread her pussy open. Sue released her grip from around
Jack’s fingers, and then slid her middle one between his. At the same
time, they both pushed the digits into his wife’s dripping hole. Mary
lost control, doubling over as though she had severe cramp in her
stomach.
“Are you all right, Mary?” Bob asked.
“I’m… okay.” the trembling girl barely managed to say.
“Why don’t we go to the ladies room, honey.” Sue said as she stood up.
Jack looked past his wife and said, “You’ll make sure she’s feeling
better before she comes… back, right Sue?”
“Don’t worry, she’ll feel a lot better by the time we come… back.”
As the two women went to the ladies bathroom, Bob noticed a big wet
spot in the seat of Mary’s pink dress and made a comment to Jack about
it.
“She’s got female problems… can’t control her water very well.” Jack
said convincingly, but knowing full well the stain was there because
Mary’s pussy flowed juice easier than any woman he know of.

Out on the dance floor, it looked like Janice and Melisa had started a
…End of the part2. To be continued..

4 Granted

Monday, December 24th, 2007

“Where’s dinner?” her husband called out to Janice when he got home
from work.
“If you don’t mind, I thought we’d go out to eat.” she yelled from
upstairs in their bedroom.
Normally, her husband preferred a home cooked meal, and Janice
expected him to object to her suggestion, but he surprised her.
“Let me give the Carsons a call. We were suppose to meet them later
for drinks anyway, so they might as well join us. How’s The Landing
sound?”
“I thought we might go over to Don’s place. We haven’t been there in a
while.” Janice replied quickly.
She was hoping to run into Simon again since he lived so close to the
small tavern. This was the reason she was getting dressed up.
“Okay, I’ll tell them to meet us there for supper, then we’ll all go
to the Landing for drinks when we’re done.” Tom yelled back.
Janice wasn’t the only one with a motive for wanting to go out. After
hearing from Jack about how the hot redhead drained his balls this
morning, he wanted to see her again. In a perverse sense, this was Tom’s
way of getting even with Simon. Several nights over the past six years
he heard Janice talk in her sleep and mention his name, but when he
asked her about it in the morning, she denied having any feelings for
him anymore. Tom didn’t believe this, and suspected his wife was still
in love with her former boyfriend. He didn’t plan last night’s jaunt on
the patio with Simon’s wife, but when it was over Tom looked at it as a
macho victory over the man his wife still cared for.
Janice finally came downstairs and announced she was ready to go. The
way she was dressed removed any doubts Tom had on how Janice felt about
Simon. Instead of the blouse, jeans, and sneakers that she usually wore,
Janice was decked out in a short pale-blue skirt, a tight fitting white
sweater, and heels. Right then, Tom made up his mind he was going to
fuck Simon’s wife again, even if he had to go over to their house like
Jack did.

“Bob, will you tell him I need those shot glasses back. I only got
about five clean ones left!” the owner of the small tavern pleaded.
“Hear that, Simon? Don’s cutting you off. Time to go.”
“I’m not getting in that fucking boat again!” Simon shouted without
even looking up.
“What’s your position on cars?”
Back and forth they went, Bob trying to get Simon to leave, and Simon
trying to get Bob to stay and drink with him. In the end, Simon won, but
only after Bob made him promise to eat something. Bob had seen his best
friend like this before, and knew all to well how belligerent he could
get. Don came over to the table then and asked, “Can I take these away
now?”
“Shit, it’s about time!” Simon said.
Playfully, and not too hard, Don hit Simon over the head with a tray
he was carrying.
“What are you doing here anyway?” Simon finally asked Bob.
“Remember, you and Mel were suppose to come over for dinner tonight.
Well, if Mohammed won’t go to the mountain, then the mountain will come
to Mohammed.” Bob said as Melisa and Bob’s wife Sue walked in.
Simon became very quiet when the two women sat down to join them.
While Sue and Melisa discussed the differences between life in the woods
and big city, Bob studied his friend. Something was troubling him, and
had been all day. He then noticed that every time Simon looked at
Melisa, he did so with a scowl. They must be fighting, he thought, and
sensed that things could get ugly, especially considering how much Simon
had to drink already. When Don came over to their table again, Bob
promptly ordered steak dinners for everyone. From past experience, he
knew this wouldn’t change Simon’s mood, but it would sober him up and
make him more reasonable. Melisa and Sue continued to talk up a storm
during dinner and, thankfully, Simon didn’t argue when Melisa suggested
he quit drinking, at least until they finished eating.
The food did help. This, plus making him drink several cups of coffee
after dinner and splashing his face with ice-cold water in the small
bathroom, had Simon coherent now. He could focus his eyes, and knew
where he was and who was with him. When he talked, his speech wasn’t
slurred and he could be understood.
“You okay, pal?” Bob asked before they went to rejoin their wives.
“Yeah, I’m doing better, thanks. Almost like old times, huh? Me
getting fucked up, and you coming to the rescue.” Simon said as he dried
his face.
“Don’t you think it’s about time you stopped doing this kind of shit?”
“I guess so.”
“Are you and Melisa getting along okay?”
“Boy, you sure are subtle.” Simon answered.
“Come on, don’t play any of your horse shit games, Simon! I’ve seen
the dirty looks you’ve been giving her. Fuck, you think I’m blind!”
“Hey, I can handle it.”
“Look, we’ve been friends a long time. If you need someone to talk to,
I’ll listen. But, if you and Melisa are having problems, keep it to
yourselves. Quit making other people around you feel uncomfortable!”
“I’m feeling better and I’ll behave. Now, why don’t we go back out
there and have a good time.”
While Bob and Simon were in the bathroom, two other couples had come
in. They were still talking with Melisa and Sue when the men returned,
so Bob invited them to sit down. Within five minutes, he regretted this
and was ready to pull his hair out. After just straightening out Simon
in the bathroom, Melisa started acting up, and she was a lot more vocal
about it than Simon had been.
Sitting at their large table were eight people, Simon and Melisa, Bob
and his wife Sue, Simon’s former girlfriend Janice and her husband Tom
(the stranger Melisa fucked last night), and Jack (the man Melisa fucked
this morning) and his wife Mary.
The verbal assaults began when Simon went over and sat down next to
Janice, leaving Melisa to sit between Tom and Jack. She was very quiet
for awhile, but it didn’t last long.
“So, Janice, I hear you two were quite the couple… some time ago.”
Melisa said in the cattiest voice she had.
“I believe we still look good… together.” Janice replied, making the
same pause for effect that Melisa had.
Everyone now knew that Melisa and Janice didn’t like each other. Simon
could tell Melisa was jealous of the tall brunette, and loved it. Janice
knew she was making Simon’s wife jealous, and she loved it too. This set
the stage for an evening none of them would forget. After the two women
tired of making snide remarks about each other, with Melisa coming out
on the short end of most of them, they began a more open and direct
battle.
Melisa started it by asking Tom to play some music on the jukebox so
they could dance. While giving both Janice and Simon a watch-what-I-do-
next look, she grabbed Tom’s arm and got up from the table. If looks
could kill, Janice would have been strapped into an electric chair and
executed on the spot. Melisa only smiled at the fuming woman. As she and
Tom walked over to the jukebox, Melisa’s left hand dropped to Tom’s
butt.
While the two of them were selecting songs, Bob picked up the
conversation at the silent table, talking about a local fishing contest
coming up. His wife took this as her cue, and started talking to Mary
about how pretty she looked.
Jack’s wife, only 20 years old, was the youngest of the group. Mary
was also the giddiest girl any of them knew, always laughing and
generally avoiding any serious conversations. Her assumed deficiency of
brain cells was overlooked though, because Mary, before Melisa showed
up, was the most flirtatious woman in town. With a wild mane of blonde
hair and a body that could grace any centerfold, she looked like she
just finished having sex all the time. This, plus the revealing clothes
she always wore, had every man’s dick hard for miles around. What people
didn’t know was that Jack encouraged Mary to look and act this way. He
was proud of the way men made a fuss over his wife. Nobody in town knew
that Jack and Mary were swingers, but a few of them were about to find
out.
Sitting on Mary’s right, Sue was shocked to see Jack’s hand slide
under the short dress his wife was wearing. She tried not to look, but
couldn’t take her eyes away as he pushed the hem of Mary’s dress up,
exposing her young and slender thighs. Sue quickly glanced up, ready to
tell Jack he shouldn’t be doing that in public, but he was grinning at
her and continued to move his wife’s dress up higher. Bob was still
talking about the fishing tournament, and Simon and Janice were too busy
looking at their spouses to notice what was going on. Sue looked down
again as Jack began to rub the inside of Mary’s thighs, her dress now up
to her waist. Mary was wearing a pair of crotchless pantyhose and
nothing else. Little wisps of blonde pubic hair poked through the lace
opening when Mary parted her legs to let Jack’s fingers get closer to
her pussy. Sue thought that what the two of them were doing was vulgar,
and she knew she was wrong in watching them, but something had come over
her and she couldn’t tear her eyes away.
…End of the part1. To be continued..

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