Alex and Jenn

She had a nice ass.

My face turned bright red thinking that. It was true, though. I didn't consider myself bisexual or anything, but, damn.

My delicious view was made possible by the fact that she was only five feet tall, so she needed to stand on a stool to reach a bag of chips in a high cupboard. Her short shorts barely covered that beautiful ass, and as she stretched to reach the bag I couldn't help but stare. It was a really, really nice ass.


"She" is Alex. I'm Jenn. Her parents were out of town for the weekend so I was at her house to watch movies, eat chips, and talk about guys all night. My view of her ass only lasted a moment before she turned around, smiled at me, and hopped off the stool, chips in hand.

"C'mon," she said, "let's put in a movie," and she turned and walked into the living room. I kept my gaze steadily on her shoulder-length brown hair, and tried to convince myself that I wasn't not looking at her ass on purpose. She pushed a cassette into her VCR, then collapsed onto her small couch. I sat, cross-legged, in front of her. The movie turned out to be extremely sexy, with lots of nudity. I could feel warmth between my legs during certain scenes, and almost wished I was alone so I could masturbate.

About an hour into the movie, I heard a quiet moan above me. I looked up and was shocked, and I had to admit a little intrigued, to see Alex's hand massaging her crotch through her shorts. It was clear that she didn't want to actually masturbate with me in the room, yet couldn't really help herself. Suddenly, she realized I was watching her and stopped abruptly. Her face turned bright red.

"I--uh--I mean--sorry. I was, um..." she began.

"No, it's okay," I said. "I'm, well, I'm enjoying the movie, too..." I continued, not sure how to phrase my sentence. She smiled tentatively.

"Okay," she said. I smiled in what I thought was a reassuring way, and then turned back to watch the movie. My stomach was churning, I was amazed at the thought of my friend masturbating. I mean, I guess pretty much everyone does it, but I never really think about other people doing it.

Behind me I heard Alex continue to moan. She had taken my acceptance to heart and, as I stole a glance out of the corner of my, I saw that she had now shoved her hand into her shorts.

By this time I was really turned on. Now that Alex was masturbating openly, my inhibitions started to melt and I moved my hand slowly into my jeans, acutely aware of my friend pleasuring herself inches away. At the first light stroke of my middle finger on my pussy, I closed my eyes and groaned. The soft sounds of my best friend enjoying herself, the feel of her labored breathing on the back of my neck, and the grunts coming from the television as two people fucked contributed to arousing me more than I had ever been aroused in my life.

"Jenn?" came Alex's voice. I jumped.

"Yeah?" I said.

"Well...it's just...it's kind of hard to, well, y'know...when I have my shorts on..." she said, a little apprehension in her voice. "Do you mind if I, um..." her voice trailed off.

"Um, uh, y-yeah, sure," I stuttered, a little overwhelmed.

"Thanks," she gasped, sounding relieved. I heard rustling of cloth as Alex's shorts and then panties were removed. I could smell her pussy now. I stared at the television, desperate not to look. I was, after all, straight. Unfortunately, the movie had now moved on to a girl-girl scene which hardly helped my situation.

I heard a particularly loud groan behind me and was no longer able to control myself. My eyes darted up and I was suddenly watching Alex's bare pussy. She stuck her index and middle fingers in her wet hole to lubricate them, and then pulled them out and started circling her clit. Then she would stick them back in, and do it over again. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut, so I was relatively sure she had no idea I was paying such close attention.

As if in a dream, I reached down and unzipped my jeans. I pulled my left leg out, then my right, and tossed them aside. Next I slid off my soaked panties, my eyes never leaving her dripping cunt. I shoved three fingers into myself and started pumping in and out while circling my clit with my thumb. After a few minutes of mutual gasping and groaning, Alex's moans began to get louder, then louder. Finally she gave a high-pitched squeal and her juices flowed out of her pussy. I could see the muscles clench in her naked legs, and suddenly I reached orgasm as well.

I turned my head away and stared at the ceiling as I screamed and came. I could feel blood pounding in my temples. My entire body spasmed with pleasure. For a brief moment I lost all control of myself.

Finally we were both silent. I closed my eyes with the post-orgasm bliss. Then Alex was there.

She dropped on me without any warning at all. There was a loud, wet slap as our pussies made sudden contact. Her petite breasts were smashed against mine. We were separated only by my black t-shirt and her yellow tube top. Before I could protest her tongue was in my mouth, licking everywhere. She let out a low moan and ground her hips against mine as she tasted every part of my mouth.

I couldn't think, she was everywhere, the entire universe, there was nothing but her. Her tongue, the taste of her saliva, was so invasive, so intruding, so frightening, and yet so intoxicating. My pussy contracted with pleasure as she humped me. I could hardly breathe. I gasped into her mouth with disgust, fear, confusion, and ecstasy. I wasn't sure if my eyes were opened or closed. It didn't matter, though, she saturated each of my senses. My entire soul was surrendered to her.

I don't know how long we were in this position. It was such an all-consuming passion, I didn't have any sense of time at all. It could have been hours or seconds. It was the most sensual, erotic experience of my life. I orgasmed at least five times. I don't remember anything from this part of the night except that it was beyond incredible. It was pure, animal lust.

When it was over, she rolled off of me. My t-shirt was as soaked with sweat as my pussy was with our juices. It took a good five minutes for us to catch our breath, lying next to each other, staring at the ceiling. Finally, I spoke.

"Oh. My. God." I couldn't believe what had just happened. My mind hadn't yet wrapped itself around the fact that I had just fucked the hell out of my best friend. We turned our heads to look at each other. She was so beautiful. I reached over and stroked her hair.

"That was incredible," she said.

"Tell me about it."

We couldn't possibly have fucked any more that night. We could barely move, we were so exhausted. We fell asleep staring into each other's eyes.

"Good morning, lover," said Alex's voice. It took a while for my brain to parse the sentence. Lover? Dry mouth. Mouth is dry. Lover? Alex? What?

OH!

Oh.

Wow.

Lover.

Wow.

I opened my eyes. Alex was smiling down at me. Naked. Her nipples were red. Beautiful, beautiful, red nipples on beautiful, beautiful small breasts on beautiful, beautiful Alex. She was straddling me. Her fuzzy bush was tickling my stomach. I was naked, too. She must have worked my shirt off while I was asleep.

"I want you," she said. I grinned up at her. She leaned down and kissed me. The kiss was sweet, affectionate. She licked my lips and the tips of our tongues touched, then she pulled away. By now, I was very much awake. She began kissing my chin, then my throat, working her way down. She then moved to my left nipple and sucked, licked, nibbled. I moaned with desire for her. Then she dragged her tongue across my chest, leaving a cold trail of wet skin, to the other nipple where she did the same thing. I arched my back and shivered with delight. Finally, she started kissing her way down again. She stopped at my navel and stuck her tongue in. This drove me absolutely wild. Shivers ran up and down my spine. Finally she moved on, and a moment later she was right in front of my pussy, which was now soaked. I could feel her sniffing and exploring. She was like a puppy.

Finally she started to work. I gasped as her tongue entered my vagina and started licking inside me. She licked and slurped noisily and I became more and more aroused. After a while she moved up and nibbled my clit, then went back down, then up again. My cries became louder and louder. Eventually I couldn't stand it any longer and orgasmed with a scream. I came and came...

We fucked for hours that morning. Finally, as we lay in each other's arms, she remembered to be a good host.

"Did you want some breakfast...?" she asked. I grinned and kissed her.

"No thanks. I already ate."

-end-

Edith Learns To Pleasure Herself

Teaching Edith how to masturbate was only the beginning. She was so totally prudish that she felt it was not permissible for her to "touch herself down there." It was quite a pleasant surprise, and one that was so thoroughly enjoyed by many of the girls, from experienced mistresses to novice subs, when she was first acquired. One or some of the girls showing Edith the wonders that lay between her legs, hidden and so carefully preserved all this time devoted countless hours. At times, her masturbation was slow and deliberate, carefully taking her to the edge of her climax, only to cradle her gently as she fell back, not quite attaining her anxiously awaited orgasm. Other times, she was taught to masturbate vigorously, hitting a full-blown orgasm in a short period of time. All along, her extremely sensitive nipples, barely pimples upon her totally flat breasts were assiduously entertained and tormented, training her that no orgasm was possible without enduring massive torment upon her lovely nipples.

Of course, she was never left alone. She was always in the presence of another girl, whether it is exercising at the gym, doing household chores, going on social outings, or simply being around the home. At night, Edith shared a bed with a novice sub, both their arms tied wide apart to the bedposts to prevent straying, but of course the door was always kept open as an invitation to any passing girl to enter, untie her hands, and guide them to pleasure herself. Edith always showered with another girl and her bodily functions were always in the presence of another girl. Thus, her masturbation was actively and frequently encouraged, but always closely supervised.

Edith is very tall, standing at six feet, and very thin, barely tipping the scale at 115 pounds. With short, brownish blond hair, she has huge, brown eyes with that scared look of a deer caught in the headlights. She is totally flat chested. Flat as a board. In the place of breasts, Edith barely has a tiny mound. Almost imperceptible unless one feels her up close. Her flatness is barely crowned by two little pimples, referred to in other women as nipples. But Edith's are really tiny. When aroused, the take on the size, color, and hardness of cherry pits, but of course not as large. And how exquisitely sensitive they are! Squeezing them, pinching them sharply, rolling them coarsely between fingers, she squirms and moans in the most delicious agony!

It was decided from the start that Edith would be kept flat. It was a decision to which all agreed. Her diet was intentionally low fat. Even when taking her down every morning to the gym for her workout, the trainer was instructed to keep her away from any type of upper body exercise. Being very thin, all the efforts were made to strengthen her legs and thighs, with alternating weight training and aerobics. But always for her legs, and always being careful to keep her upper body from putting on any additional weight or bulk. Edith is flat. We are determined to keep her that way. She is so lovely!

It is so nice to look back upon those days when Edith was being introduced to the intimate joys of self-pleasuring! The girls were all eager to help her out! Her body would be caressed gently. Her face stroked carefully. As she lay back, one would have a glass of water or ice tea handy, offering her an occasional sip to quench her thirst. Yes, it is true that her nipples were actively tormented. Or an occasional finger would slip in slightly into her tight, virgin ass to augment her anxiety. Sometimes a girl would part her labia, fondling the folds. But the ultimate masturbation was Edith's and Edith's alone. It was she and only she who could and would touch her quivering clit. It was her fingers and only her fingers that would explore the mysteries of her wonderful cavern of love. In the end, it was Edith who would bring herself to a splendid orgasm!

Once that had been accomplished successfully over a period of two months, the time came to change her habits. Now that Edith was comfortable pleasuring herself, the decision was made to force her to abandon her previously learned delights and learn new ways of bringing herself to a climax. This was an extremely hard process for Edith. Countless tears were cried; endless pleas went ignored. In the end, she triumphed and now is the single most demanded woman for masturbation in the entire team.

The transition was painful as it was hard for her. Having been trained and accustomed to masturbate frequently during the day and night, she got into the habit and need to achieve multiple orgasms during the course of every twenty-four hours. Suddenly and without notice to her, she was ordered to stop. All the girls were also ordered to abandon their practice on her. Her arms were constantly at her side, held in place with Velcro straps attached to her wrists and then to a slender gold chain about her waist. Whereas her nipples would constantly get very sharp, short pinches, it was never long enough for her to even come close to an orgasm. When it was discovered that she was rubbing her thighs together, a short spreader bar was attached to her legs to keep them from closing all the way. Even wiping herself after peeing was made off-limits. Another girl would wipe her clean, quickly so that Edith would not get carried away.

Her change was announced over dinner one night, with all the girls happily agreeing. The time to change had come! Edith was now instructed on a completely new and different way to masturbate. Since she is left-handed, her masturbation now switched to her right hand only. It may seem trivial, but for Edith it was clumsy at best. She did not quite know how or what to do, and her right hand did not have the aim or direction of her left hand. Tears flowed down her face as she bravely tried to have an orgasm with the wrong hand. The girls were next to her, encouraging her to go on, but it took a long time for Edith to get herself off. And then there were changes in position. Since she had been learning to pleasure herself with her legs apart, now they were held close together. Or she had to lie down on her tummy. Or masturbate through her panties. Every time was a change; every time Edith had a very hard time getting started and going all the way.

What Edith did not know was that she was being videotaped all along. Countless hours of her lessons in masturbation were being recorded. Then The Night finally arrived! Edith would be fucked. She had been waiting for this night for weeks. The days preceding it, she was told over and over again what to expect. She was trembling day and night. She was brought in to sleep with one or another girl as she was being fucked so that Edith would see what it was all about. She was wide-eyed and so scared! That she would be deflowered was exciting enough. That she would be deflowered in public was almost too much for her to bear. But that night, she was brave and bold. She was ready. She knew it. Everyone knew it!

The tapes were played in random sequence. Scenes appeared from different days, all played on a large screen TV. All could see the close-up intimately feminine details of Edith as she had learned how to masturbate. She was taken to the center of the room. With all the girls delicately nude around her, Edith lost her virginity.

No sooner had she been fucked that she immediately was left alone, in the center of the room. Still highly aroused, out of her own free will, she started to hum. With her eyes wide open, and looking around the room, she masturbated to a glorious orgasm! Bottles of champagne were taken out, and crystal cups were passed around. Toasting to her orgasms, Edith joined the select group of women who can give themselves the most perfect and feminine of all pleasures: that of an orgasm all alone, in the company of those of us who love her so dearly!


-the end-

Fear In The Mind

One of these nights it's all going to go wrong. I know it will. I've done everything but move to an apartment to avoid it. And I can't move out because I don't have the money to afford it. So I have to settle for watching the clock tick away the seconds until my roommate and I either have sex or get into a big brawl.

It's not her fault that she happens to be my physical ideal of a bedmate. It's also not her fault that she's Asian. How was she supposed to know that I'd always wanted to have my cunt licked by a beautiful Asian woman? She's not a mind reader. None of my feelings are her fault. She's just a naturally caring person with looks to die for and a smile that could melt the polar ice caps.

And she's single. I know because I get to hear all of her attempts to find Mr. Right. She's been to several bars and more than a few frat parties, but has so far only wound up getting pawed by drunk assholes thinking with their dicks. None of them give a rat's hairy ass about how sensitive she is. When she finally returns to the dorm room I'm the first person to hear her moan and cry about how cold and lifeless those schmucks were. Do you have any idea how hard it is not to grab her and hold her tenderly in my arms? The first time I came so close to giving in to that urge that I went directly into the shower and frigged myself well past my normal three-orgasm limit.

And it isn't getting any better. Last night Nina, my roommate, came in early. It was only midnight and I was dressed in a tee shirt and a pair of shorts. I was putting the finishing touches on my differential equations homework for the weekend when she walked in. One look at her face told me that something bad had happened. That was an understatement.

From what I could gather, Nina had a run-in with two drunks. They were all but mauling her when a fight broke out. She bolted, running straight to the dorm room. And right into my arms. She cried for a while as I held her head to my chest. The burning within me to know what her lips would feel like on my nipples was making me sweat. I tried to caress her as tenderly as a FRIEND should, but it was damned hard. Finally she lifted her head and faced me. Her eyes were blood-shot from her crying and all I wanted to do was kiss those tears away.

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I want her to touch me. None of the guys that I've gone after have shown any interest in sleeping with a slightly chubby Asian chick. All they wanted were bubble-headed blonde fuck toys.

And every night I go to sleep with tears in my eyes. Some because I cannot find the guy I want and to. Others because I know exactly where the woman of my darkest fantasies is. I know that Victoria is little more than six feet from me. And it is the most frightening thing in the world.

I know I shouldn't hold on to her so tightly when I cry on her shoulders, but I cannot forsake my one fond wish. I long for the night when she will hold me head tenderly in her athletic hands and bring me towards those perfect lips. When she kisses me I melt into her. I become one with her. My soaked mound is hers. The tingle through nipples is ours.

I almost let my secret slip last night. It was one of my worst experiences at a party. These two guys were trying to convince me that I should sleep with both of them at once. Their filthy paws against my skin had me fighting the impulse to throw up whatever that sludge was I ate for dinner. When the fight happened, I took off and ran to the only person I knew who would truly understand how I felt. Victoria. My feet moved with practiced ease. They knew where my soul wanted to be.

And I laid my head on her chest. I could hear and feel her heart beat. It quickened with the concern of a true friend. I had hoped it would be the fluttering of Lust. Desire for my touch. I would have given anything had she touched my chin and lifted my lips to hers.

Yet I find myself sleeping alone again. Six feet. So easy...

* * * * *

One thump. Two thump.

Two hearts beating for each other yet neither wanting to risk what the have in order to gain more. How Human of them. Sweet in all its stupidity.

To suck on each other's breasts while their fingers seek out the nearest warm, wet hole is their collective wish. The hunger for the flavorful meal between each other's thighs, yet there they sleep. Each dreaming of the other.

And all because of my power.


-the end-

Allison's Confession

"You didn't answer the question."

"Please."

"We promised. Both of us could ask any question and we had to be totally honest."

"I know but.."

"Come on. I have a pretty good idea since you hesitated answering."

"I hesitated because..well.I'm not sure if it qualifies."

"You're not sure if you've ever had a lesbian experience?"

"Please, Randi. Don't make me answer this."

"I want to know," Randi said, ending a very tense conversation that was getting him increasingly excited. Randi and Allison were seated naked on their hotel balcony on Maui. The trip, their first in years, had been extremely liberating.

After months of dissatisfaction in the bedroom, both of them had gotten away from their jobs and other distractions and found themselves being more interested in each other and more adventurous. Tonight, Randi and Allison had spent hours at a bar with another couple and Randi was sure that things were going to get interesting.

They had met the other couple, Guy and Toni, during an introductory scuba diving class and had spent the entire day with them. They had gotten along so well that it seemed natural when one of them suggested meeting for dinner.

The evening started off well for Randi. After showering and changing, they headed for Toni and Guy's room. When Guy opened the door, he inadvertently gave Randi a free shot of Toni exiting the bathroom completely naked; an image that stayed with him through the entire dinner.

After dinner, the four of them had gone to a bar where a few drinks had turned into drinking games, had turned into sex talk, had turned into dares, had turned into Allison kissing Toni smack on the lips. At that point, Randi was sure that something was going to happen. He wanted Toni and he was willing to let Allison be with Guy if she wanted. However, now he had the image of Allison and Toni together, something he had never imagined. And, for a few brief moments, he thought it might happen.

Unfortunately, it just never happened. Randi wasn't quite sure but everybody seemed to pull away from letting things get any farther. In the end, Randi and Allison had said goodbye to Toni and Guy and headed back to the hotel room.

They hadn't even gotten to the elevator before Allison was all over Randi. In the end, they had sex just inside the doorway of their room not even realizing that they hadn't completely closed the door in their haste. After some great sex, they stayed up talking on the balcony and agreed to a ten minute session where they could ask any question of the other, something they hadn't done in years.

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"Allison, I really I want to know," Randi said.

"You've never asked before," Allison pleaded. "Why now?"

"I never thought you would be interested in that," Randi replied. "But after tonight, well.I want to know, have you ever been with another woman."

"Okay," Allison finally said. "Do you remember that weekend I went away to the desert with some of the girls from school? Well, we went drinking every night and would come back to the house and hang out in the pool afterwards. One of the nights, it was just Karen and I and we were sitting in the Jacuzzi. God, I can't believe I am telling you this."

"Please, don't stop," Randi said as Allison began to withdraw.

"We were sitting there talking," Allison finally continued, "when we started talking about sex and Karen asked me the same question. I said no of course. When I asked her, she smiled and said to guess. I said no and she smiled. Finally, she said she had done it a few times. I asked her with who but she wouldn't tell. She said I'd be surprised if I knew, though.

"Anyway, I asked her what it was like and she said it was fun every once in a while but that she liked boys better most of the time. Then, she asked me if I wanted to try it. I didn't say a word. Then I asked her what she was proposing. I didn't mean yes. I was just really caught off guard. The next thing I know, Karen has her head back and her eyes closed. It takes me a few minutes to realize she is playing with herself."

Sitting on the balcony, listening to his wife talk about her experience, Randi became rock hard. His penis actually hurt, he was so turned on. "What did you do," he asked.

"We were sitting maybe a foot apart," Allison said. "I just sat there watching her when she finally said 'play with yourself, we don't have to do anything else if you start to feel uncomfortable.' I was really confused and didn't know what to think. Finally, I put my hand in my bathing suit and began to rub myself. I wasn't really playing, just sort of touching myself."

Allison stopped talking. Randi looked at Allison and saw that her eyes were glazed over. He assumed she was either reliving the moment. Every fiber of his body wanted to take his cock in his hand and jerk off until he came. However, he knew if he did Allison would probably clam up and he'd never hear the end. "And then," he asked, trying to sound calm and casual.

"After a while, I closed my eyes and just started playing," Allison said. "It wasn't like I was playing with her or even acted like she was there. It felt just like when I am alone in bed. That's where I was mentally when I felt her hand on my thigh. I sucked in air quickly but didn't say anything. Her hand just stayed there for a while. Then, she slowly started moving it until she was touching my pubic hair.

"I was sure she was going to put her hand down there but she didn't go any farther. I had decided to let her if she did but she just kept her hand exactly where it was. After a while, she said 'I won't do anything unless you want me to. If you do, just touch my hand.' I was very excited from playing with myself at that point and let my wrist rotate until the back of my hand was touching her fingers.

"After a while, she grabbed my hand and began playing with it. It was really erotic just sitting their touching hands. Then her hand moved down and she started touching me down there."

"Did you touch her," Randi asked. By this point in the story, Allison had her eyes closed and Randi's question seemed to annoy her. He quickly realized that he would have to let her tell the story at her pace.

"After a while, she had me very excited," Allison said. "Then her other hand grabbed mine and gently began leading it between her legs. After a while, it became hard playing with her like that so I moved out so I almost in front of her. That's when her other hand pulled me in and she started to kiss me.

"To this point I had kept my eyes closed the whole time but she told me to open them. When I did, her face was inches from mine and she was looking directly at me. She then asked me if I wanted to go farther. I nodded my head and she slowly stood up and sat down on the edge of the pool. After a few moments, I moved between her legs and began playing with her

"Then, she put her fingers in my hair and pulled me into her. It was the most natural thing I have ever done sexually. I just did it. No thought. No guilt. Nothing. It just felt so right. I could feel her body tightening and her hands clenching in my hair. By now, the pool water had been replaced by her own wetness and I could smell her excitement replacing the chlorine odor.

"When she came, I felt so satisfied myself even though I hadn't been playing. It just felt so good. After a few moments, she moved back into the water and told me it was my turn."

Randi had willed himself to remain quiet the entire time. While he listened, he had watched Allison sitting there describing what had happened. With her eyes closed, Randi stared between her legs and saw the wetness starting to develop. A few times when they were really going at it, Allison would get so wet that she seemed to leak. Right now, he was watching that happened and he found it the most arousing thing he had ever seen."

"What happened after that," Randi finally asked.

"After I came, we sat there for a while," Allison said. "In a few minutes, I felt guilt and became afraid someone would find out. Karen seemed to sense this and didn't stop me when I beat an awkward retreat. The next morning, she made a point of saying she got so drunk she couldn't remember what happened that night. She said it but it was obvious she was lying. However, we have never talked about it again."

Then her eyes came open and it was if she were returning to her body and her "normal self. "And you won't ever repeat this if you know what is good for you," Allison said in a confrontational tone. "I'd never forgive you and you better never use this against me. Promise?"

"Of course not," Randi said. "However, I have a question."

"Yes?"

"When you kissed Toni tonight..."

"Yes?"

"Did you feel that way?"

"You mean did I want to be with her?"

"Yeah."

"Yes, I was thinking that I might like to do it again," Allison said. "Oh god, I hope you aren't getting any of your wild ideas."

That's what she said, Randi thought, but both of them knew that Allison was secretly excited at the idea of him trying to create an opportunity for her.

"You are, aren't you?"

"Am what?"

"Trying to get Toni and I together," Allison said. "You probably want to watch. Well no way buster."

"I don't have to watch," Randi said in a surprisingly tender voice. "I just thought you might enjoy it. I'm not always thinking about me you know."

Allison almost cried when she realized he was serious. "Randi, that is the sweetest thing you have ever said to me. You would really let me do that. No strings attached. No favors in return?"

"I love you honey," he said.

And then Allison decided to reward him anyway.


-the end-

Erotic Neighbor

The movers strain and sweat in spite of the cool Autumn air. Watching from the property fence, with pink shorts and tie-shirt in the front, I am amused at their frequent glances at my body. A voice behind me, sensual, says, "Dear, you have an attentive audience!" Perhaps she had felt my own gaze earlier on her ass as she was weeding her lovely garden. There's a wonderful smile and her eyes are brown and bright. They don't hide her thirsty approval of my tanned figure near the fence. She also has no bra, and it is apparent to me when she was on her knees with the hand-spade that under the thin, tight shorts.no panties. With my back to the sweating men, they could not see me lick my lips..

"My name is Betty!" she gushes in greeting, her nipples large, prominent in her hubby's T-shirt. "I'm so glad that someone has finally moved next door to me!" Her eyes scan again, and I smile when I move closer to the fence.

"Dot," I smile. "And your smile is wonderful! I hope we can become VERY good friends!" I spread my legs, rocking a bit, and she notices the crease between my pussy lips through the tight shorts.

One of the movers shouts to me, "Hey, lady. I need to know what room you want this chest!"

I whisper to Betty, "That bureau has my "goody" box in the center drawer! If he opens THAT one, he'll pole-vault back to the van!" Betty laughs so hard her tits giggle on the fence shelf!

I know she watches me sway to the van, and I am very aroused with so many eyes following every move. After I tell the man where to take it, he moves off.and I come back to the fence. Betty is still there, her gorgeous tits resting soft and full on the broad rail at the top. It's 12" wide, so I rest my nipples on my side of the ledge. Betty does not budge when our nipples touch. Instead we say nothing for about 15 seconds, eyes locked in knowing. "Why don't you come to dinner tonight, Dot? Hubby is out of town on a business trip, and I can give you a "proper" welcome. A bit of wine maybe? Fireplace? I'd love for you to come!"

"Delighted!" I reply, loving her use of the word, "come", but with the wrong spelling!

"I'd dreaded the thought of being alone tonight. And I really want to make new friends, especially with you!" Her eyes grow very large, so beautiful and flashing in the sun. She pats my hand and looks at my nipples again. "I think," she whispers, "We'll get to know each other quite well.I'll build that nice fire after dinner while we chat about many things, ok?" A soft finger barely grazes my hard nipple, and I arch to her.

"You've got a date!" I say sensually. "About 7?"

"Splendid," she replies. "And dress very casual! I don't think we'll need any frills!" She watches me stretch, and we lock eyes again. With reluctance, I twitch and sway again across the lawn to the house.

The entire afternoon so many erotic thoughts streak through my mind like sensual comets on a very pleasant mission!

I wear my favorite blouse, sheer black with lace that barely covers my nipples; plunged to just above my belly button. The skirt is split, tight, and short. I think it will show well in candle light.and SO delicious against the back-drop of a robust fire.

At 7, the journey across the yard is a wet flourishing mind-trip of anticipation. A rather stiff wind has cooled the afternoon air and my nipples react by straining through the lace..

Betty is so beautiful tonight; a mini draped with «"ruffles at the bottom. She too has worn a wonderful low-cut peach blouse which plunges to her navel. There seem to be zillions of candles throughout the home. She holds a candle near my face.

"How beautiful you look!" she tells me.

"And you are such a beauty!" I reply. She has already started the fire, and tiny flames consume the huge log in the center.

The dinner is a feast! Prime rib, croissants, broccoli, baked potato.and a large bowl of Concord grapes for nibbling. She watches me roll a grape between my thumb and finger, smiling into my eyes when I lick it first, then let it ease slowly into my mouth. Her tongue moves very slowly over her moist lips and she moves a wet finger through her cleavage. "Ooooooo.that feels delicious!" she squeals.

"It looks scrumptious and inviting!" I purr. Her gaze is an erotic rake that devours my body.

We sit together on the sofa close to the fire. That, plus the candles, are the only light. But the dancing hues on the wall could not be more romantic!

On impulse I pull her close and hug her to me strongly. My breath is raspy, erratic. I can hear my heart pound in my head. My tongue moves gracefully, teasing over her neck and down that wonderful cleavage. `It will be so intense', I think. `I want to taste very inch of this vibrant woman!'

She moves her hands to my ass and strokes with so much passion that I am ready to buckle!

"God," she gasps. "I want you so much! I want everything! I want all of you!" I let my fingers move under the lace to her pussy....oh God! She is so wet already!

Betty's nipples grind urgently against mine, our nipples skiing blindly through our valleys.

When my fingers gently enter her drenched cunt, she humps and moans, her voice a sensual plead for more exploring.

I ease deeper into her, feel the juices increase in volume. She watches intently when I slowly lick my fingers. Her breath is short, uneven and her darting eyes cover every inch. I pull out again to taste, but she pulls my fingers to her mouth and sucks them like a cock.

"Your pussy is delicious," I say softly. "I want to drink from your cunt forever!" I move into her pussy again, soak three fingers, then smear her nose and lips with the cream and lick, kiss, suck her mouth! Her hands grope my ass, fingers seeking my ass split. `Yes,' I think. `She knows exactly what I like!'

The fire needs another log, so Betty lifts the wood onto the grate. She has undressed for me, and is on her knees, revealing the most appetizing ass I have ever seen! I crawl to her and flick my tongue from her clit to her puckered opening; smelling, tasting.needing to devour every drop of her sweet cum! With my thumbs I pry open her ass and ram my hard tongue deep and fast, twirling the walls and soaking my fingers in her dripping cunt! "Does hubby ever tongue-fuck your sweet ass?" I ask.

"Oh, God.yesss!!" Betty moans. "He knows it will make my cum explode all over his face!"

I stand up and remove my clothes, letting them drop to the floor in a sensuous pile. Betty is lying on the rug, drinking my body with her blazing eyes.

"I'm so happy you have a shaved cunt," she says in a husky voice. With two fingers, I start to fuck my pussy, squatting a bit so she can see the long puffy lips. Gradually, I move closer. My other hand lifts my left tit to my mouth so I can suck my nipple.

Betty is absolutely trembling as she watches. Her tongue licks over her dry lips as I straddle her face and move my cunt around in a tight circle, covering it with my cream. Her tongue moves into my pussy like a rapier, plunging, thrusting, licking, sucking.moaning as her hips bounce and twitch on the rug. I can smell my cum and hers in the air; pungent, sweet.growing stronger as our cunts pulse and throb intensely. My nostrils flare and I gently push her face deeper into my gushing pussy. I can feel the juice flow down the canal to her hungry mouth. God, this woman forgot more about eating pussy than most women will ever learn!

She puts me on my knees close to the fire. The heat on my face cannot match the cauldron in my cove!

Betty eases a vibrator into my pussy on high speed, and her tongue stabs deeper into my twitching ass. The knowledge of the vibe humming on her tongue has my legs shaking with no control at all! The vibe twists on with steady rhythm, circling around, up and down. My cum is leaking out, ready to gush even more. My ass fucks her tongue with so much passion I fear she cannot breathe!

God, I want more and more!

"I wish this was your hubby's cock in my ass, baby!" I scream.

"When he comes home, you'll have it darling," Betty whispers. "He will fill your ass with his hot fucking cum, overload it with his delicious cream.and we will both suck it out of your ravishing asshole!"

I am ready to faint with that fantasy! The thought of my ass being filled with his cum at some later time enhanced the intensity of the moment..

Holy fuck! I am so thankful that I bought my house here!

Betty moves away, opens a drawer, and removes a gorgeous strap-on vibe. I lay on my back and spread my legs wide for that wonderful shaft to fuck me.

The strap has an inner cock that will fuck her pussy when she plunges deep. I spread my legs and the cock-head eases into the tight pucker. I can feel my ass muscles expand and suck the entire length. To my utter delight, it must be 12" long!

Betty's tits are giggling as she fucks my asshole deep and hard, thrusting like a man deep into the hole. I pinch her nipples, watch them grow to granite grapes. God, she is so hot! I feel her cunt dribble cum on my ass cheeks as she fucks me. I raise my head and suck her nipples that bounce in a fury over my face. My pussy is squirting cum all over her thighs as the strap-on, ever plunging, moves faster in my ass. Before this night is over, I will be entirely drained! Fuck, it may take at least half-hour to recover!

Betty spreads a large sheet of soft plastic over the rug and I lie down again. She removes the strap and straddles my cunt with her pussy lips brushing against mine. I feel a slow trickle of warm pee running down my slit, and I know my eyes are bigger than teacups!

Then the golden torrent increases and runs down my ass crack to the plastic. She moves up my belly to my tits, letting the golden liquid cascade over my body. Then she inches close to my mouth and aims the drops at my lips. I open and taste the warmth, flicking my tongue over her cunt as she pees more and more over my face, nose, forehead, hair.everywhere!

I am sucking her pee hole now, tasting the scrumptious liquid and sucking her pussy, too.

Betty lies back on the rug and pries open her pussy for my hot pee to gush into her channel.

I have held it all night, and now it streams into her cunt like a broken dam! It flows down her ass crack, and she spreads wider to feel the strong spurts on the opening.

Then I gently ease a funnel into her ass and let my golden fluid gush into the wide opening. She is stroking her gorgeous clit while I fill her ass with my hot pee! I am ready to faint again with delight! It is so intense! I cannot get enough of this beautiful woman who has come into my life!

Finally, completely exhausted, we collapse on our backs and hug each other tightly.

"I want to watch you suck Ted's cock, darling!" Betty tells me. "It really turns me on to see another woman's mouth around his splendid dick!"

"Betty," I purr. "We'll give him the greatest suck and fuck he has ever known!"


-the end-