Get two horny teenage girls together in a room alone and fun things are bound to happen. Just like they did when Lusi invited her best friend over to have a little chat. Things got hot very quickly as these two 18 year olds decide the time for coyness has long since passed and it is time for them to share their first girl on girl together.

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Vienna, Austria, 1944. Ilsa Hoffmeyer knew instinctively that she was in deep trouble. The two men in leather black trench coats had been following her for the better part of two hours now, “They must be Gestapo,” she thought to herself!!! She ducked into a small cafe, hoping to find her way out the back into the alley, but her path was blocked by a bunch of old crates up against the rear door, and as she turned around she was standing face to face with her pursuers,
two Gestapo agents of Hitler’s Third Reich! “Fraulein Hoffmeyer, finally we meet in person,”
one of the agents offered, “unfortunately for you, it will be a rather unpleasant experience, shall we go now, please!?!”
Ilsa was in a daze as the two Nazis led her to a waiting automobile, where she was blind folded and told to be quiet. As one of a handful of under ground agents working for the allies in Austria,
Ilsa was a prize catch that the Gestapo hoped they could squeeze for valuable information on the extent of the under ground activities in Austria as well as Germany. The car came to a stop and
Ilsa was led still blind folded into a building where she was pushed into a chair and told to be quiet. Several minutes passed, until Ilsa was told by a feminine voice to remove her eye covering.
When she pulled of the scarf covering her eyes, she was looking directly into the face of Marie
Krupp, the notorious head of the Gestapo torture department. Looks could be deceiving, because
Marie Krupp was a very beautiful woman, but the stories told about her, promised that this was going to be far from a enjoyable meeting! “Fraulein Hoffmeyer,” Marie said smoothly, “why don’t you save yourself a lot of discomfort by telling us all we want to know about your subversive activities in our country!!!” “Never,” spat back Ilsa, “I’ll never tell you a thing, you bitch!!!” Out of nowhere, Marie Krupp caught Ilsa across the face with a leather riding crop that
nearly knocked her out! “My, my, such language,” a still soft voiced Marie continued, “if you
continue to displease me, we can make you exceedingly uncomfortable!!!” Ilsa, still stunned from the shot to the cheek, didn’t answer, while trying to shake the cob webs from her head. Marie
Krupp, however, went on, “I’m offering you one last chance, tell me about your organization or accept the consequences!!!” Ilsa, now able to speak, but a bit haltingly replied, “I told you never, and I meant it!” This time, Marie didn’t strike out at her prisoner, instead she went over to a
guard and whispered something in his ear. What ever she said to him made him laugh evilly, and Ilsa knew that that probably wasn’t good news for her!
“Okay, take her and get her ready, I’ll be along shortly,” Marie ordered the burly guard! He came over and grabbed her roughly by the arm and practically dragged her down the hall to a spartan
room that only had a couple of chairs and what looked like a doctor’s examining table. Also in the room was another agent, who stood calmly by the table, as if he was waiting for her. “Take off all your clothes,” the man by the table ordered, “and make it snappy!” Ilsa surveyed the situation and realized it would be pointless to refuse, because if the stories were true, these to Nazis would have liked nothing better than to beat her senseless and then take her things off for her, so she slowly began removing her dress. When she was stark naked, the smaller, and it
seemed more humane of the two agents asked her to please climb up on the table and lie down on her back. After she was in position, her arms were strapped tightly with restraints, and her legs were forced wide apart and then buckled into position. Unable to move, Ilsa could only imagine all sorts of painful terrors that awaited her. To her surprise, however, instead of inflicting great bodily harm to her, the young guard sat down on a stool between her legs and lathered her entire
pubic area with soap. A few seconds later he produced a long straight razor and began meticulously saving her pubes. While not painful, Ilsa couldn’t help but tense up as her most private parts were being displayed in front of the two strange men. When he was finished shaving her, the young guard, who Ilsa later found out was name Dieter, nodded to his partner, who in turn went to the door and summoned Maire Krupp back to the room.
“Well, well,” intoned Krupp, “you look as smooth as a new born baby, Miss Hoffmeyer!” “What are you going to do to me,” asked Ilsa in a trembling voice? “Oh my,” Krupp said gaily, “I believe our visitor is a little nervous!” Well, don’t worry about a thing,” she went on, “today is your lucky day, because I guarantee that none of us here will harm even one hair on your pretty little head!” Ilsa knew better than to trust Marie Krupp, but she couldn’t help but feel a little bit of relief at the probably empty promise. “Tape,” Krupp ordered, and Dieter dutifully handed her a roll of white surgical tape. Krupp then tore off a six or seven inch piece and stepped between
Ilsa’s splayed legs. Positioning the end of the length of tape on her left labial lip, she pulled it hard to the side, pulling Ilsa’s vagina halfway open. Krupp then connected the other end of the tape to the inside of Ilsa’s thigh, which in turn held her pussy open. Krupp then took another piece of tape and repeated the procedure on the other pussy lip. Ilsa’s cunt was now more than exposed, it was pulled wide apart and held in place by the to strong pieces of medical tape. “My, my,” Marie Krupp said, “she looks like she’s ready to get fucked!!!” “Would you like that dear,”
asked Krupp, “would you like to have Helmut here stick his cock into you and fuck you hard until you cum!?!” It was a rhetorical question, because before Ilsa even had a chance to reply, Maire Krupp continued on, “No, I don’t believe you would like that, and since you don’t want it, I will respect your wishes and leave your little pussy unfucked!” Ilsa knew that something terrible was about to happen, but she couldn’t do anything about it. As she was contemplating her fate, Dieter
had slid what looked like a small metal hose into position about eight teen inches above her vagina. It didn’t look sinister, but Ilsa knew better, all this sweet talk by Marie Krupp was just a stall until she got around to doing her dirty work.
When the apparatus was finally in place, Maire Krupp again took over. “Ilsa,” she said smoothly,
“I am giving you one more chance to tell me what you know about the underground, if you don’t, well, it’s out of my hands!!!” “Growing more terrified by the minute, Ilsa in a bold defiant voice
said, “No way will I tell you Nazi bastards anything, so do what ever you must to me, but I will
remain silent!!!” A small smile crept over Marie Krupp’s lips and she replied, “No, Ilsa, you will
finally beg me to listen to you, and you will gladly tell me all that you know!” Marie gave a curt nod to Dieter who pulled on a lever. In a matter of seconds a drop of warm water dripped from the end of the metal hose and on down to Ilsa’s crotch where it hit just to the left of her clitoris. Marie reached up and carefully adjusted the end of the hose until the drips were hitting directly on Ilsa’s clit. “Now fraulein, “Maire Krupp offered, “let us see how long it takes you to have an orgasm from the steady dripping of water as your only partner!!!” Ilsa felt sweat begin to break out on her forehead as the relentless dripping continued massaging her now totally erect
clitoris. “My, my,” intoned Marie Krupp, “look at how her clit is betraying her, I don’t think I’ve ever seen one quite that large, have you Dieter?” The two of them laughed out loud as Ilsa desperately tried to keep her clit under control! Marie began caressing Ilsa’s large chest and twisting her nipples, which in turn caused Ilsa’s cunt to flood itself with even more pussy juice.
Just when Ilsa thought she was about to go over the edge, out of nowhere, Dieter appeared with a syringe full of a clear liquid that could for all Ilsa knew be full of water. Marie took the syringe
and slowly shoved it into Ilsa’ arm while saying, “I can see that you’re trying to resist your orgasm, well this will help you do just that!!!” “In a few seconds it will be impossible for you
to have a climax, and I promise you that in a while you will beg me to give you relief!”

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Ilsa didn’t really feel anything happening, but she had to admit that by now she normally would have had two or three orgasms. Marie ordered Dieter to suck on Ilsa’s nipples, and with the young Nazi’s mouth attached to her nipple, Ilsa felt the familiar feeling welling up in her surging cunt! “Hah,” thought Ilsa, “I won’t have any trouble cumming at all, I’m almost there now!!!”
Waiting for the usual rush to rip through her vagina, Ilsa all at once got the sinking feeling Marie was right, try as she might, she couldn’t quite get over the hump! Her clit was now on fire in a way it had never been before! The insistent sucking of her nipples was sending a current of electricity directly to her crotch, but no amount of concentration could get her over the top!
“Well, Ilsa,” Marie asked smoothly, “are you ready to tell what I need to know!?!” Ilsa, now in great distress, shook her head violently and emphatically, NO!!! Marie Krupp just smiled and said, “Maybe a little show will put you more in the mood to cooperate!” With that, she slid out of her clothes and had Helmut do the same. He may have been little more than muscle to keep
prisoners in line, but when he dropped his pants, Ilsa could see the largest cock she had ever seen in her life! “You like,” asked Marie, while stroking the big cock in her right hand, “Helmut may not be the sharpest knife in the drawer, but you can see why I keep him around!!!” Ilsa was now in a state of almost a sexual frenzy! She tried her best to hide it, but when Helmut turned Marie around and took her from behind, Ilsa let out a long low moan that coincided with Marie’s. The only difference was, that Marie had two hard orgasms in quick succession, while Ilsa was still hanging on the precipice of climax! After she had recovered from her cum, Marie came over to Ilsa and dabbed the sweat from her face and said sweetly, “Mmmm, that was so good, Helmut has
a wonderful penis, I came so fucking hard!” “I have to admit that I lied to you,” she went on,
“I’m afraid we are going to have to let Helmut fuck you so you can feel how big and hard he is!”
Dieter moved the dripping water away from Ilsa’s cunt, only to be replaced by the hulking Nazi
who was running his cock up and down Ilsa’s dripping slit. “Ilsa couldn’t even speak, she was in such a high state of sexual arousal, but when Helmut buried his meat deep inside of her with one hard thrust, Ilsa screamed in ecstasy as the huge “hammer” pounded her into submission! “Is it
good, dear,” Marie asked soothingly, “don’t you just love his big pecker inside of you!?!” By now Ilsa was totally gone, and all she could do was babble incomprehensibly, but the gist of it was that she was getting the fucking of her life!!! Marie Krupp leaned down and whispered in her ear,
“Can you tell me now what you know, dear fraulein?!?” Ilsa moved her lips but no sound came out, except for the guttural growl of a wild animal in heat. Marie leaned over and took a hard nipple into her mouth and sucked hard, driving Ilsa to even greater heights! Ilsa was beginning
to think that she might die right there on the table, her need for sexual release was so great! She didn’t want to betray her cause, but it was becoming very apparent that something was going to give! Marie again whispered into her ear, “Ilsa darling, just nod your head if you will cooperate,
if you do, I promise you that within thirty seconds you will have the orgasm of your life!!!” It was over and Ilsa knew it, she couldn’t hold out for another second, and so with great reluctance she nodded her head yes. Dieter, standing by with syringe in hand, quickly stepped in and gave Ilsa a second injection, this one an antidote to the first. With all of her sexual energy concentrated on the tip of her clitoris, it was only a matter of moments until Ilsa’s vagina was being not only ravaged by Helmut’s monster cock, but by a whirlwind climax that tore through her like a raging
tornado! With all the pent up sexual energy, Ilsa came for what seemed to her to be hours, even though it was only for a minute or two! When she finally came down from her high, Marie caressed her head in her arms and whispered what a good little slut she had been. Marie gave Dieter a nod, and he again arranged the water spout over her now gaping pussy. Ilsa whispered
hoarsely that she was ready to cooperate, and pleaded with the Nazi bitch to leave her alone!
Marie smiled a sadistic smile and said evenly, “Oh dear, Ilsa, we are having too much fun to stop now, I think another two or three orgasms should just about do it!”
Drip, drip, drip, it was happening all over again! A sharp jab in her arm and the drug began to work its magic! Ilsa let her head roll to the side just in time to see Helmut mounting Marie Krupp and pounding his dick deep into her pussy! Her own clit began to careen out of control! It was going to be a long night

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I stood shivering in the darkness of a cold Indiana night. It
was about 1:00 o’clock in the morning and I was cold clear
through to my inner being. I looked back at the gas station, now
closed, and tried to wish it open. For a few short hours I had
taken shelter in the gas station to warm myself and drink coffee.
I had watched pleadingly as the gas station attendant closed the
station and wished me luck. He was heading home to a warm house
and bed. I was the only fool in Indiana, I was wet and cold,
trying to hitchhike home on a four day pass to spend some time
with my own family. As usual, I saved my money for the return
trip to the army base to make sure I returned on time. Bus far
wasn’t much, but I couldn’t afford the price of a round trip
ticket. I should have stayed in North Carolina.
My eyes went to the rain and possibly a little snow, passing
the warm yellow light at the top of the overpass. On a night
like this a hitchhiker would do almost anything for a ride, I
thought to myself, looking both ways down the highway. I wrapped
my hands around myself and stomped in the gravel at the edge of
the road. A truck appeared in the south. I watched it hopefully
as it approach, disappeared for a moment behind the overpass,
then appeared and passed below me. In a moment the whining roar
of tires and the wet mist in the taillights were the only signs
that the truck had passed at all. If I froze and fell dead by
the on-ramp, the truck would still pass, possibly wondering what
the dark lump in the grass was up on the hill, but not stopping
to find out.
Maybe I should move down to the interstate and try there. It
was illegal and the cops would arrest me almost immediately, but
what the hell, it was better than freezing to death by the
perpetually empty on-ramp. I was in the middle of farm country,
nobody would be leaving the on-ramp until morning.
I watched several cars and another truck pass on the opposite
side of the interstate. They didn’t even look in my direction.
That’s something I had noticed during my many trips home on
weekends, people thought that if they didn’t look at me they
didn’t have to give me a ride, because I didn’t really exist.
It was about a hundred miles to Indianapolis. If I could
have made it there by nightfall, I would have had it made.
Anybody can get a ride north from Indianapolis, especially if
they had a bright green duffle bag and a military haircut.
Everybody wanted to stop and let you know they used to be in the
Army, or their brother, son, uncle…
A car appeared in the south. My desperate eyes went to the
bright, friendly headlights as it came closer. I knew it
wouldn’t stop, of course. With the gas station closed there was
no chance of anybody getting off the off-ramp and picking me up
as they returned to the highway. I moaned and jumped slightly
with my hands wrapped tightly around my shoulders. With
shivering gasps and steaming breath, I watched the car grow
nearer, then believed I could hear it slowing as it approached
the overpass. In complete disbelief I watched it as it pulled
off to the shoulder of the road, coasted to a stop, then blew
it’s horn. With a yell of joy I grabbed my duffle bag and rushed
down the grassy slope until I reached the idling car. I saw a
middle aged man in the front seat, leaning forward to roll down
the window.

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“Where are you going?” he asked with a friendly smile.
“Michigan.”
“Wow, I’m not going that far.
I felt my hopes dashed to the wind and I felt my only
opportunity to get warm slipping away.
“Wha… what about Indianapolis?” I asked, beating my arms
against my sides.
“That could be arranged. I might ask you a little favor,
though.”

“Anything,” I said, rushing to throw my duffle bag into the
back seat.
“Remember that you said that,” he laughed as I jumped into
the luxuriously warm car and sat in the lush, padded seat. I
felt a hand under my ass and jumped.
“My map,” he explained, holding it up.
I put my hands over the defroster, my teeth chattering as I
felt the decadent warmth of the heater washing over me. I had
seen him turn the heat all the way up when I jumped in, and I
appreciated it no end. The windows were starting to fog up from
all the moisture on my body.
“Wow, you’re wet,” he said, putting a friendly hand on my
shoulder.
“Iiii… know,” I stuttered, trying to smile at him.

“I see you’re in the army,” he said as he opened the LTD up
and sped smoothly down the road.
“Yeah, Fort Bragg,” I shuddered with chattering teeth. Here
it comes, I thought to myself. The only important thing in my
life at the moment was the heat coming out of his dash. For that
I could endure his stories of how he served in World War II, won
the medal of honor, and was decorated by the president
himself.
“You guys are in pretty good shape,” he said with a sly
smile.
“I guess. We run a lot,” I said, not knowing where his
conversation was leading.
“I’ve heard that you guys are crowded together with no
privacy, few women, and not much to do on a saturday night.
“That’s about it,” I said, still shuddering.

“My daughter is out screwing everyone in site,” he said in a
thoughtful voice.
“Yeah?” I asked nervously.
“Yeah. She’s really something, she has the cutest little ass
you’ve ever seen and a set of knockers you just wouldn’t
believe,” he said happily. I wanted to ask him how he knew so
much about his daughter’s body, but I didn’t. I just enjoyed the
warmth of the car and got ready to grab my duffle bag and jump
out. He carefully pulled a cigar out of his pocket and offered
it to me. I declined and he took his time wetting it, a long
time. Then with a sly smile he looked at me as he lit it and
cracked a window.
“I caught her giving a guy a blowjob once. The guy was
really hung, at least 10 inches long,” he said, holding his hand
above the end of the cigar.
“That’s big,” I said lamely, swallowing nervously.
“She put her lips around that cock and sucked him like he’d
never been sucked before. Made me wish I was that guy, I can
tell you that,” he smiled and slapped me on the leg. I didn’t
mind the friendly slap, but his hand continued to stay there. I
knew the moment of truth had finally come. How badly did I want
a ride? Very badly, I decided looking down at his friendly hand.
It was beginning to move toward my crotch.

“I watched her give that guy a blowjob and realized
something. You know what?” he asked, pausing for an answer.
“Uh no, what?”
“I give a better blowjob than she does,” he said, sliding his
hand over my rigid cock. There was complete silence while he
massaged my cock gently through the material of my jeans. I
almost fell asleep in the intense heat of the car, hearing the
gentle hum of the engine, and feeling the urgent hand on my
throbbing cock.
“Would you like to see?” he finally asked, breaking the
silence.
“Huh?” I asked, momentarily lost.
“Would you like me to give you a blowjob?” he asked
gently.

“Uh, sure,” I said nervously.
“Let me find a place to pull off,” he said, still rubbing my
cock. In a moment another overpass showed ahead, one identical
to the one where I had stood just a few minutes before. I was
getting real excited. It had been a long time since I had fucked
a girl, and she had been a prostitute in a Fayetville massage
parlor, who’s only strong feelings were for my money, not my
body.
“Has a man ever given you a blowjob?” he asked as the car
sped up the off-ramp and came to a stop at the top, under another
soft yellow streetlight.
“Yeah, once. It was a guy in Fayetville. He got me really
excited with xrated movies, otherwise I couldn’t have done it,” I
admitted lamely, trying to make him understand that I wasn’t
really gay, but I would do anything when horny.
“Did you blow him?”
“Yeah,” I admitted.

“Did you like it?”
“Yeah, it was nice. I never realized that a dick was so
soft,” I heard myself rambling on nervously.
“I think you are going to earn your ride to Indianapolis and
a whole lot more,” he said in obvious excitement.
I was shaking again, but this time in excitement. There had
been little sex in my life, and seldom with a man. The last
experience had been very exciting, which surprised me since I
never looked at a guy as a sex symbol. Hell we all ran around
naked in the barracks and I never even go a hardon looking at
another guy. But when you’re young and horny, you will do
anything for release, and old gay guys seemed to know this and
hit on me. I guess I had “target” on my forehead.
My prick was straining to make a hole in my pants. It was
screaming for release. I tried not to look at the guy, but I
knew he would want something in return. Since I wasn’t gay, I
would have to do him first, while I was really horny, otherwise
nothing on earth could make me do him after I came. Not a gun or
all the money in the world.
I looked around and realized that anybody who drove by could
see us.

“Are we going to stay here, under this light?” I asked
nervously.
“No, I just wanted you to know exactly what I had in mind
before I drove you off to a dark parking lot,” he said with a
smile. “I don’t want anything to go wrong. You are a very good
looking young man,” he said as the idling car started forward
again. As we rounded a group of trees I saw a gas station on the
left side of the road, and a gas station restaurant on the right
side. The man looked around then pulled into the far corner of
the gas station parking lot on the right. He pulled off the
pavement and into a little grassy area. I looked around to see
that we were hidden by a tree, entirely secluded.
He raised the center arm between us and slid the seat all the
way back. With a flick of his hand he raised the steering wheel
up and out of the way.
“There, now we have a little room,” he said, reaching behind
him for a briefcase. I watched warily, more than able to handle
myself if he pulled a knife or gun, but he pulled out a bottle of
vodka, large plastic cups and a jug of orange juice. With a
smile he handed me the cups and alternately poured vodka and
orange juice until each plastic glass was full.
“Chug the first one, then we can make a second,” he said,
putting the jug of orange juice between his legs. I could see
him well in the lights of the closed restaurant. I didn’t
actually look too old, possibly 40 or 43.
I drank down my drink and moaned in pleasure. It felt good
going down. In a moment it began warming my stomach.

“Oh, that’s good,” I said with deep appreciation.
“I thought it might come in handy. As you probably guessed,
I’m gay. Been gay all my life,” he said, taking another sip.
“But I’m smart enough to know that a lot of guys like you are not
comfortable in a gay situation, so I use alcohol, and sometimes
dirty movies, to loosen things up. If it wasn’t for alcohol I
probably wouldn’t have a sex life,” he laughed, downing the last
of his drink. He handed me the glass and I held it as he filled
them once more. He closed the orange juice and vodka, setting
them both on the floor behind his feet, then took his drink from
my hand. His hand lingered on mine, then gave it a squeeze and
took the glass. I drank a small sip, looking at him from the
corner of my eye. When I located his crotch at the corner of my
eye, I noticed an immense hard-on. I had the sudden urge to
reach out and touch it. Following my impulse, I reached out for
his crotch, half expecting him to object. He didn’t, of course,
he simply continued taking small sips of his drink as my shaking
fingers suddenly touched the bulge in the left leg of his pants.
It felt so hot under my fingers.
“Here,” he said, sitting the drink on the dash and unzipping
his own pants. In a moment he was unbuckled and he slid his
pants down to his ankles. He was sitting there in boxer shorts,
completely calm and unconcerned. He took up his drink and took
another sip as my shaking hand crept through the opening in the
front of his boxers and grabbed the huge pole that was trying to
tear a hole through his shorts. It took a moment to free his
cock. It stood proudly, throbbing in my hand. I ran my hand
over it in awe, marveling that any part of a man could be so soft
and hot.
“It’s so warm and soft,” I whispered in amazement.
“They always are. The toughest man in the world is always
soft down there. It feel good in your lips,” he whispered
gently.
“I know,” I said, bending down slowly until my face was an
inch from the warm cock. I could smell the manly smell of his
crotch as I milked his cock and tried to get the nerve to lick
it. I was shaking like mad, so nervous I could hardly stand it.
The only thing in the world at the moment was that soft pillar of
flesh. He was smart enough to wait silently while I made up my
mind and gathered my nerve. With a nervous gasp, I lunged the
final inch and engulfed the hot shaft with my lips. I heard him
give out a shuddering gasp above me, but I paid no attention.
The cock had a mind and life of it’s own, I completely closed the
strange man out of my mind and acknowledge only the cock before
me. This was the second time in my life I had done this, I knew
I would regret it later, but now it seemed like the only thing to
do. I gently stroked the base of his huge cock with my right
hand, while I rested on my left elbow and bobbed my mouth up and
down on his shaft of sex. It tasted good, as the previous cock
had before. It was so soft in my lips, like kissing a pealed
grape.

He leaned his seat back so I had better access, and ran his
hand over my hair.
“That’s so good,” he shuddered, reminding me that the cock
was attached to a man. I tried not to think of that, only the
cock was important and I was alone with it.
I could taste his precum in my mouth, slightly salty and
slightly flavored like tobacco. It wasn’t bad, and it was
extremely unique. His balls had now slid out of the opening of
his shorts and I moved my right hand to them, holding the hot
mound of meat in my hand and squeezing gently. He hissed and
warned me to be careful with them. I nodded, still bobbing up
and down on his prick.
The man’s legs were beginning to shake and I knew he was
getting ready to cum. I had never tastes cum before. The first
guy had cum in my ass. I had always wanted to taste my own cum,
but by the time I had my orgasm and was no longer horny, I lost
the urge before I had the chance.
women had given me blowjobs before and I asked them to kiss
me when they were through and put the cum in my mouth, but by the
time the moment would arrive and they drew near, I always pulled
away in revulsion. Now I would know what cum tasted like, from
the loins of this 40 year old man.
“Oh fuck,” he gasped, then seemed to go still. In another
moment he was gasping above me and his cock was filling my mouth
with his sperm. I felt my mouth fill and my eyes grew wide when
I realized that I couldn’t take it all into my mouth. Without
thinking I swallowed, then sucked his cock until it stopped
spewing it’s thick load. In a moment I sat up, groped for my
drink and drank it down to get rid of his taste in my mouth and
throat. Now I knew how cum tasted. I wasn’t sure if I liked it,
or if I could do it again, but I was glad I had tasted it at
least this once.

“Mother fuck, that was good!” he said enthusiastically. “And
you swallowed my load, I didn’t expect that. Just for that you
are getting the best blowjob you have ever had,” he said, pushing
me back on his reclined seat.
I was so damned horny and so wet my hips were swimming in
juice. My cock had been steadily pumping precum into my shorts
for almost half an hour. I was nearly stuck to my shorts.
“My god, you are so wet,” he said, moving around in my crotch
and licking up my juice. “We had better take these off,” he
said, grabbing my shorts and pulling them down and off my feet.
“I’ll keep them for later, I can use them to fantasize about
you,” he whispered, putting my shorts in the glovebox.
“I have more,” I mumbled uncomfortably as his tongue lapped
at my thighs, meaning I had more shorts, but I wasn’t sure If he
took it that way. I didn’t matter, he was now licking my balls
and the base of my prick. It felt fantastic. There was just one
thing wrong, he needed a shave, I didn’t like the feeling of
whiskers against my leg. It didn’t feel right.
My cock was huge. I have a normal six inch cock but I’d
swear it was at least seven or eight inches after straining for
so long. I reached down to touch my cock, but he pushed my hand
aside and positioned his lips near the head. He turned his head
sideways and licked the juice leaking down the shaft, then
suddenly took the head in his mouth and sucked. It was hard,
almost brutal, but the harshly sucking mouth was exactly what I
needed at the moment. Before I knew it my legs were shaking and
my balls boiling as if my orgasm was about to hit. It was
impossible, of course, it had only been 30 seconds since he
started. Nope, it wasn’t impossible. I suddenly found my cock
spurting into his mouth while he eagerly sucked and drank my cum.
His tongue tickled the tip of my cock and I cried out an
objection. He laughed and continued to suck. To my intense
disappointment it was over in less than a minute.
Feeling slightly disappointed, I waited for him to pull his
mouth off and pull his pants back on. But it didn’t happen. He
simply waited with his mouth completely engulfing my cock,
keeping up a hard, steady pressure. I suddenly realized that my
cock was not shrinking like it had every time before. Either I
had not fully cum, or he had some magical way of keeping me hard.
It was several minutes before I began to squirm, wishing that he
would suck my dick again. He did, right on cue. As soon as I
squirmed, he resumed his slow loving routine of sucking and
licking my cock. It was rigid and ready.

“Uh huh,” he said, resuming my blowjob. I leaned back and
closed my eyes, pretending that I was being sucked by an
incredibly beautiful blonde. But when I opened my eyes I again
saw a slightly balding, middle-aged man sucking my dick. At that
point I didn’t care. He was a very good cock sucker.
He started off with the usual routine of bobbing up and down,
while he stroked the base of my prick, then he took his hand
away, slid a finger into his mouth and slid it up the crack of my
ass. I rose up involuntarily and his finger found the entrance
to my asshole. It wiggled it’s way inside, using my own moisture
to lubricate the finger so it could wiggle farther inside.
His lips changed from bobbing up and down, to going down
nearly to the base of my cock and making a movement with his
mouth like he was swallowing. The swallowing muscles were
milking my prick, giving it an incredible stimulation, while the
finger up my ass was churning up heat in my rectum that soon
joined the heat in my balls. Since I had just cum a few minutes
before, all this stimulation did not make me explode
instantaneously. Instead it built until I was sure I could go
out of my mind.
“Oh fuck me,” I gasped, squirming on the seat. “Oh fuck,
that’s good,” I cried in passion, and a little surprise. I would
be totally grossed out after my orgasm, but right now I wouldn’t
change places with anyone. What intense pleasure! How could a
simple blowjob feel so fucking good, especially since I was in a
middle aged man’s mouth?
“Shit, I’m going to fill your mouth with cum,” I gasped,
looking down at him. I saw him glance up with a smile and
intensify his attack on my ass. His sucking lips remained in
place, slowly building more and more heat in my balls. Suddenly
I groaned in a voice that wasn’t my own and began to squeal as my
orgasm exploded between my legs. I was completely aware of his
sucking lips, and even more aware of the wiggling finger up my
ass. It was like no orgasm I have felt before. I felt a little
like a man, and a little like a woman and my prick spurted cum
into his mouth and my ass clenched around his wiggling finger.
Panting loudly I finally stopped squealing and lay gasping for
breath on the seat. His lips were still, quietly resting on my
prick and sucking gently. I felt the pressure milking my balls
of the last of my cum. His finger was still until he slowly
pulled it out and I almost screamed and it left my ass, still
vibrating from it’s stimulation.
With a smile he reached under the seat and pulled out a tray
of babywipes. He pulled out several for himself, and handed the
tray to me.

In a few minutes the LTD pulled out of the grassy area and
headed back for the highway. In the gathering snow on the grass
were several babywipes, the only indication of the momentous
event that had occurred there. As I pulled on a clean pair of
shorts, then my pants, we were heading north on the interstate
again.
“Glad I picked you up?” he asked with a smile as he lit a new
cigar.
“Oh hell yes,” I said, buckling my pants. “I’ll feel guilty
later, but I wouldn’t have changed things for the world. I will
remember this night forever.”
“Good, I’m glad I made you happy. I’m going to drop you at a
truck stop north of Indianapolis where you’re sure to get a ride
on home. You should be home by morning.”
“Thanks… uh?”
“No names, let’s just go our own ways and leave things as
they are. It was a good night. I don’t have many, you
know.”

“Why not?”
“My lifestyle is rather dangerous, and heartbreaking at
times. I never found a good place to pick up guys, without
fearing that they would cause a scene and embarrass me. Then one
night I picked up a hitchhiker while I was traveling up from
Florida and “bang” we hit it off right away. There’s something
about traveling that brings out the horniness in a man. Now I
cruise the area south of Indianapolis looking for young men like
yourself. If we get along I give them a ride. If not they get
irate and I kick them out. Either way, it’s private. It’s
better than getting beat up in a theater or embarrassed in a
store.
I nodded. We continued talking until we pulled up within
site of the truck stop and he let me out. In keeping with his
good nature, and his concern for my welfare, he let me off where
we wouldn’t be seen together. I went inside and washed up a
little better in the restroom before I went out into the
restaurant. He gave me the slightest twinkling glance as he ate
his meal by the window, spending most of his time gazing out into
the darkness. Undoubtedly he was already looking for his next
hitchhiker.
What a life, I thought as I picked up my hamburger and began
eating with a satisfied smile on my face. I was warm, eating a
good meal, and sexually satisfied. What more could a man
what?

I wouldn’t recommend being picked up and blown by a old gay
man, and certainly wouldn’t recommend hitchhiking in a world now
full of thieves and axe murderers, but I would not forget the
memory of that night for anything. I have forgotten dozens of
nights with dozens of women, but the night I was blown by a gay
middle aged man in a new LTD is one I will NEVER forget.

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Jeffery had a problem and he knew it. For as long as he could remember he had the almost uncontrollable urge to expose his penis to strangers, and it would be just a matter of time until he was caught and punished. Last month he had had a close call when he showed his hardon to a middle aged lady in a grocery store parking lot. She screamed and he had just enough time to jump a fence and escape through a service station parking lot. That was the closest he had ever come to getting nailed and it worried him that he would take such a chance in such a busy area! Jeff not only had an urge to expose himself, he also was highly sexed and had an erection much of the time, so he usually had to jerk his dick off at least once a day behind the locked door of his office. Although he didn’t have the longest cock he had ever seen, his cock was unusually thick and veined, at eight inches long and six and one half inches around, his was a very impressive piece of manhood to be sure.

Later that week Jeff was in the public rest room in a downtown shopping mall when he felt the need to show his hardon to just about anyone. Usually he reserved his “show” for unsuspecting women, but today for some reason he felt like showing off to another male. A young man of about twenty five just had come out of a stall when Jeff turned to face him with his hard dick sticking proudly straight up in the air . The stranger gave Jeff’s dick a long look and then slowly unzipped his own pants and pulled out his own pecker. It was obvious that this was a very large rig hanging out of the young man’s pants. Silently he motion Jeff to follow him into the empty stall where they could compare boners in private. All though Jeff didn’t consider himself to be gay, he certainly loved the sight of seeing these two big cocks side by side. The young man, who introduced himself as Tom, reached down and began stroking Jeff’s hardness. As Jeff leaned back against the wall Tom slipped to his knees and sucked Jeff’s cock deep into his throat. Within seconds he was erupting down the throat of the young stranger, groaning as he emptied his balls of their hot cum.

At this point Jeff wasn’t sure what was going to happen next, he didn’t feel like sucking a cock and wondered what Tom would have in mind. Before he could say anything, Tom quickly pulled down Jeff’s pants and shorts and spun him around hard and just like that shoved his huge cock up his ass! Jeff struggled, but to no avail as Tom held him firmly in place as he began stroking in and out of Jeff’s virgin asshole. Before long Jeff was began to get that familiar feeling in his pecker as he was getting the butt fucking of his life! He couldn’t believe how much he loved being taken from the rear by this total stranger! As Tom pumped towards his orgasm, Jeff jerked wildly at his own fuck pole, and as Tom began to shake in the throes of his hard cum, Jeff blew a load all over the toilet wall!! As he slid to the floor Tom forced open his mouth and made him clean off his cum covered dick. Within a few minutes he shot another load down Jeff’s throat, and then left him covered in cum on the rest room floor. In a daze, Jeff struggled to his feet and slowly walked to his car. For the first time in a long time he didn’t feel like showing his dick to anyone!

His asshole still burned from the hard fucking the stranger had given him, and he walked gingerly back to his apartment in obvious pain. He got into a hot bath and let his butt soak, slowly allowing the soreness to leave his aching body. Later on he ordered a pizza, and sat down to watch a football game on TV. The door bell rang, and Jeff answered it, fumbling for his money as he opened the door. The pizza delivery person was a young teenage girl of eighteen years old, and she stood in the corridor waiting for Jeff to pay her. Jeff didn’t have the right change, and had to go into the bedroom to get some more, so he invited her in and went off to get some more cash. When he returned, he noticed how cute she looked, and decided to casually give her a glimpse of his pecker. He was only wearing a bathrobe, so it was easy to accidentally let it slip open to expose his now full erection, and the look on her face told him immediately that she was neither repulsed or disgusted at his behavior! She looked from his crotch to his eyes and back again, and then he offered, “Would you like to make and extra hundred dollar tip!?!” She nodded her head and dropped to her knees, taking the thick erection deep into her mouth, sucking on it like it was the last cock in the world! As she sucked, she shucked her shirt and bra, revealing a pair of upturned perky tits, firm and delectable, just the kind an older man would savor! She sucked hard for another minute or two, and when she felt his cock begin to shutter, she quickly pulled it from her mouth and jerked it hard on her young chest! His cum shot all over her boobs, dripping off her nipples and onto the floor! She got up, grabbed the corner of his robe, wiped off her tits, put on her clothes, and then announced, “That will be $114.55, please!!!” Jeff laughed, pulled out a wad of cash, and gave her a hundred twenty and sent her on her way!

He sat down to eat his pizza and thought, “Now that’s a little easier on the asshole!!!”

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I’m the wife of a military officer, and I’ve always been
faithful to my
husband, until recently. When my husband get’s home and asks,
“have you
seen other men?”, I can honestly say no. Luckily, he’s never
thought to
ask me about other women. Thank God, I never could lie to
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I don’t cook much while my husband is away. Heck, why bother
cooking

for just me? Well I decided to splurge one night and make myself
a nice
dinner. My special meat loaf, a baked potato, salad, and a pie.
I was a
little down, and very horny after four months of being alone.

Every woman knows that a finger works just fine, at first.
But after a
while you find that you are still horny. And most importantly, a
woman
likes to be touched, even if it’s just the neck, or the back of
the hand.
Touch is very important to a woman. I ached constantly. I knew
his
carrier wouldn’t get back one day sooner than expected. That was
one

reason that so many military wives cheat, but I was never tempted
to seek
out anybody but my Stan. I was stupid. Life is too short to
spend it
waiting on anybody, even your husband. Every day spent waiting
is a day
wasted.

Ok, the dinner idea was fine, but to make a truly great meat
loaf you
need a pound of hamburger and a pound of ground pork. I was out
of
hamburger. Since I had started off my night with a long soak in
the tub, I
started cooking in a house coat. I mean I was only in a house
coat, no

underwear or clothes underneath. I like it that way around the
house. It
was almost midnight and I didn’t feel like going to a lot of
work, so I
dropped the house coat and slipped on a short dress. Who would
know,
right?

I grabbed my purse, slipped my feet into my favorite white
sandals, and
I was off. I pulled into the parking lot in my pathetic blue
pinto, and
started to climb out. Of course I had forgotten my purse, so I
leaned back
with my legs hanging out and grabbed the purse. Then I
remembered the

keys. I don’t know why I bother, nobody in their right mind
would steal
that piece of junk, but it’s a habit. I finally got myself
together and
slid the rest of the way out of the pinto to find a young woman
staring at
my exposed legs and short dress, from the car parked next to me.
I
belatedly remembered that I had no underwear on. I turned dark
red and
felt like dying. She just smiled and nodded agreeably.

“I was in a hurry,” I said apologetically.

“Last minute supper for the hubby?” she asked with a smile as
she

climbed out of her immaculate white lincoln.
“I haven’t seen hubby for four months and won’t see him for
at least
two more,” I said, maybe a little grumpy.

She grabbed a shopping cart and we walked into the store
together.

“I know how you feel,” she said sympathetically. “My
boyfriend dumped
me a month ago. I don’t even want to look at a another man after
that mess.”

“Well I have to go,” I said, not really wanting too go, but
feeling I

should. She seemed a little strange, in a nice sort of way. She
was
wearing a tank top with tiny straps and it was cut way low. I
could even
see the corner of a tatoo on her left breast, but I tried not to
stare. On
the other hand, I really hadn’t talked to anybody for a long
time, and I
missed that.

“I have a big dinner planned, all I need is a pound of ground
beef.”

“A big dinner alone?”

“Yeah, silly huh?”

“Not really. I plan out my entire day sometimes, down to the
smallest
detail. Everything by the clock, you know? Something like cocoa
and toast
at exactly 8:00 o’clock, bubble bath at 2:00 o’clock, and I rent
a movie
for exactly six. I guess it’s about the same thing.”

“Yeah,” I said with a smile. “Hey, I… do you want to come
over? I
mean I know you don’t know me, but… well I haven’t talked to a
girl in a
long time.”

“I know what you mean. Sure, then I won’t have to buy this
garbage for

the outrageous prices they charge,” she picked up a rotting peach
and
dropped it back in the pile.

“Great! Let me get the ground beef,” I hurried to the meat
isle and
grabbed the first one I saw. For some reason I felt desperate to
get back
before she could change her mind. Maybe it was a premonition.
She was
still waiting when I returned. We left together chatting happily
and
laughing like old friends. Her name was Marlene, I’m Shelly, of
course,
and we hit it off right away.

I watched the headlights in my mirror all the way home to
make sure I
didn’t lose her at a light. I showed her where to park so the
neighbors
wouldn’t complain, then we went inside together. The pie was
done, the
potato was cooking, but I quickly added a second one and shoved
the meat
loaf in after it.

Marlene sat at the kitchen table and we chatted while I
finished
everything, then we ate. After dinner we went into the living
room and I
poured us wine. I turned the TV to a pay channel and we watched
half-

heartedly while we talked. We found out we had a lot in common.

I also found out that Marlene was extremely interested in my
legs. At
first I thought it was an accident. We were sitting across from
each
other, Marlene on the couch, and me in the over-stuffed chair,
and I
noticed that she kept changing positions when I moved. I finally
realized,
to my complete amazement, that she was changing positions to look
under my
short dress. I had never seen a lesbian before, but the thought
suddenly
entered my mind that Marlene was a lesbian. I intentionally
changed

positions, facing my legs to the left and sitting on my feet.
Sure enough,
she changed too, leaning on the right arm of the couch casually
while she
talked.

I didn’t know what to think or do. There was a lesbian in my
house!
How would I get rid of her, without hurting her feelings? What
if she
tried to rape me? What would I say if she propositioned me?
“Is something wrong?” Marlene suddenly asked, noticing that I
had
stopped talking.

“I just realized that I forgot to put on underwear,” I heard
myself
say, not knowing why I said it. “It must be terribly
embarrassing for you.
I’ll slip some on right away,” I said, jumping to my feet.
“Are you kidding? In your own house? Why bother, there’s nobody
here
but us girls?”
“But I really should,” I said nervously.
“No, come on, the movie is getting to the juicy part. You
don’t want

to miss it,” she said with a pretty smile. I know I should have
ignored
her and gotten dressed, then that would have been the end of it.
But it
was the thought of it, I was attractive to another woman. The
thought was
new, and frankly a little exciting. I glanced at her legs,
really noticing
them for the first time. She was wearing a short levi skirt,
with a slit
up the side. Her legs were strong and well-tanned. I could just
see the
white crotch of her panties showing. It’s funny that I never
noticed such
things before. Do women unconsciously advertise themselves like
that? I
don’t think I ever did.

“Shelly?”
“Huh,” I said, coming back to the real world again. I
realized in
complete horror that I had been staring at her panties for
several minutes.
Oh shit, what if she got the wrong idea? I also realized that I
was
getting horny. I was getting myself all worked up. If I didn’t
stop I
would have to finger myself in the bathroom before too long.
“I said the movie is really explicit. Are you sure you want to
see
such things?”

I looked at the movie and realized that it was a lesbian
scene. One
woman was eating another, while a third spied on them through a
curtain.
Oh God, here was my chance. I suddenly knew what I wanted,
and if I
went about this carefully, I could be satisfied in the next hour
or so.
After a good round of sex the next two months would be a
breeze.
“I… I kind of like these scenes, I can learn a lot from
them. They
say that only a woman knows how to make love to another woman,” I
said with

a shaky smile, turning red while I said it.
“Boy, that must have been hard to say,” she said with a
smile.
“Huh?”
“I know you’re not a lesbian, Shelly, it’s obvious to anybody
who is.
I’m bi, not a real lesbian, by the way,” she said calmly.
“Oh, boy, this is really hard,” I said, shaking and laughing
nervously.
“I know it is. You’re a sweet girl and if you need a little
sex to get

you through, I’ll be happy to help you out. Afterwards, I’ll
just go away,
if you want, and you’ll never see me again. You don’t need to be
nervous.”
“Oh yes I do,” I said in a gush of words. “I wouldn’t even
know how to
start,” I laughed nervously again and covered my mouth to keep
from saying
anything else stupid.
“Well since the chair isn’t big enough for both of us, I
suggest you
come sit by me,” she patted the couch next to her.
“I don’t think my legs will work,” I laughed. When I stood I
found I

was almost right. My heart was beating wildly, my whole body was
shaking,
and my legs were so weak I was afraid that I would fall down on
the way
around the coffee table.
I found myself sitting next to Marlene as if I were in a
dream. Was I
really sitting next to a girl who would eat me like the girls on
TV were?
The room seemed especially bright and stuffy.
Marlene was so beautiful. She had jet black hair, a very
creamy
complexion, and a nice tan where it showed. She was beautiful.
I guessed

that she was about eighteen, maybe a year younger than me.
“You don’t have to look at me like that,” she said with a
little laugh.
“Like what?”
“Like you were a bad girl and I had the stick. This doesn’t
hurt, you
know?”
“I’m sorry. My brain is working at a mile a minute. I’m so
damned
scared, Marlene.”

“It’s kind of like your first date, isn’t it?” she asked
while she
calmly put her hand on my leg near the knee and rubbed it gently.
I felt
tingles, jolts, and fire coming from that small contact. I was
so… I was
scared shitless.
“MMMarlene, if we don’t do something quickly, I think I’ll
die from a
heart attack,” I said, shaking noticeably.
“Are you up to a kiss?”

“With you?” I asked in horror.
“Maybe not,” she said. “How about if I just kiss your neck?”
she
asked, leaning down to kiss the left side of my neck. I closed
my eyes,
feeling fire spreading through my body. I suddenly turned limp
and had to
lean against the back of the couch. I could smell her perfume
and feel her
hair against my cheek. Her lips were burning me up. My nipples
were so
hard, they were poking through my dress. I opened my eyes and
looked down
at the face kissing my neck. Marlene had her eyes open. She
glanced up

and suddenly pulled back a little.
“Did you like that?” she asked with her face four inches from
my own.
I surged forward and put my lips against hers. Before I knew it
we each
had our hands behind the other’s head and we were kissing like we
had never
been kissed before. I fenced with her tongue desperately,
sucking at her
sweet mouth like I had never kissed a man. Our breasts were
touching and I
could feel her hard nipples digging into the soft skin of my
breasts. I
was so turned on that I knew I would die. I tried to inhale
Marlene. I

wanted to crawl up inside her.
We kissed for hours, days, weeks, then we finally broke the
kiss and
sat with our foreheads pressed together. Marlene gently opened
the top
buttons on my dress and pulled the material aside. I had great
tits, I
knew it and everyone else knew it. But it had never seemed
important until
now. We each stared down at my breasts while her fingers gently
explored
the firm globes, carefully avoiding the nipples. My tits burned
everywhere
that her fingers touched. In a moment both of her hands were
gently

feeling my tits, every so softly and knowingly. I was melting
like hot wax
on a stove.
“I need to lay down,” I said shakily.
“Great,” she said and helped me lay back on the couch. Her
fingers
opened a few more buttons and I watched, mesmerized as her face
approached
my right breast, hesitated for a moment, then she began kissing
my soft
tit. I gasped at the fire her kiss sent down my chest, through
my stomach,
and directly to my sopping wet pussy. She licked under my firm
globe

first, then she licked between my tits and finally, after an
eternity, she
placed her warm lips over my nipple and began sucking. I
gasped,
stiffened, and immediately had an orgasm. She continued to suck,
watching
my face until the orgasm passed.
“That’s one,” she said with a smile.
“One is all I ever have,” I said regretfully.
“Want to bet? I guarantee no less than four orgasms in the
next two

hours.”
“You’re kidding?” I gasped, trying to grasp such a new
concept. “I’ll
die,” I said.
“Nope, but you’ll be in heaven,” she said and started sucking
on my
right breast while she tweaked the nipple on the left one with
soft
fingers. I knew right off that I wasn’t going to have another
orgasm from
her sucking my tits, and apparently she figured it out too. She
moved down
between my tits and licked the salt from beneath them, then with
deaf

fingers she undid more buttons until my dress lay open and slid
down to my
sides.
I was laying completely naked, vulnerable to her loving
attack. And it
was an attack, make no mistake about that. As she drew closer to
my
abdomen she began licking and kissing almost savagely. I knew
she was
getting really turned on too.
She slid down past my knee and up between my legs. I looked
down,
afraid that she would find me strange or ugly down there. After
all, I had

never had a woman’s appraisal before. But apparently everything
was
normal, because she kissed her way from my knee to my inner thigh
without
comment.
“Boy, Shelly, you’re wet,” she said. I was totally
embarrassed.
“Do you want me to get cleaned up?” I asked
self-consciously.
“Not on your life, girl, I’ve earned this feast. Now open up
and let a
pro clean you,” she said, forcing my legs open wider.

I had to see it. There was no way I would miss looking at
another
woman’s face between my legs. After all, I had never even
considered such
a thing earlier tonight, now it was happening. I planned to
memorize each
little detail for those long nights when Stan was too tired.

I pulled my dress up until it was laying on my abdomen and I
could see
Marlene’s face. It was worth watching. Marlene extended her
tongue while
she made eye contact with me, then gently pushed it inside the
folds of my
wet mound. I gasped and stiffened up as it slid deep inside my
vulva, then

back out again to slice through my wet folds of pussy flesh. I
felt every
minute detail, even the slightest pressure or movement was
telegraphed to
my brain as an electric shock.
“Oh shit, Marlene, it’s been so long. You can’t believe how
good that
feels,” I managed to get the shaky words out one gasp at a
time.
“You are delicious, girl. I wouldn’t have missed this for
the world,”
she mumbled with my pussy still in her mouth.
“You look so beautiful down there, I will always remember
this,” I

gasped again, mashing my tits as I humped my sex against her
face.
“I think you’re ready for the second orgasm,” she smiled and
changed
positions slightly. She dropped her mouth and cupped it over my
pussy,
then began sucking while her tongue flashed over my clit. My
orgasm was
almost instantaneous. I stiffened under her attack, felt the
fire boiling
in my loins, and before I knew it I was screaming at the ceiling
while I
mashed my tits unmercifully.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES!” I screamed as she continued
sucking my pussy

while I came. Just as my pussy turned sensitive, she held her
mouth still
and watched my face. She was still applying the suction to my
mound, but
thankfully, she wasn’t moving. It took me a long time to come
down off
that one, she had sent me through the ceiling.
“I want to kiss you and taste my own juice,” I gasped,
reaching for
her. She complied with a smile, surging forward and laying atop
my body.
We kissed for a long time, then I licked my juices from her
beautiful young
face.

“I want to do you,” I said bravely as we laid with our faces
almost
touching.
“Not yet, you still have two orgasm to go,” she reminded
me.
“I don’t care about them, I just want to taste you.”
“Nope, not yet, you really aren’t ready,” she said with a
smile and
slid back down my body. “Now roll over on your stomach,” she
said, giving
my leg a slap.

“On my stomach?” I asked while I rolled over. “Why?”
“I’m going to do your ass,” she said, already putting her
words into
actions. Before I could object I felt her face between the crack
of my
ass. Her tongue pressed against my anus and tickled it. I gave
a little
scream and let my face fall into the couch cushions to smother
the noise.
She pulled my ass cheeks apart and shoved her tongue against my
pink ring,
pushing persistently until I felt my ass starting to relax. The
tongue
slid part way in and I automatically clenched up my muscles. She
slapped

my ass without talking, and I tried to relax. In a moment it
made it’s way
in a little farther. She wiggled and pressed this way and that
until the
tongue made it’s way in more. Her tongue was probably only
inside me for a
half inch or so, but it felt huge. I was just getting used to
the feeling
when her hand suddenly went to my wet little pussy and her thumb
stroked my
clit. I felt another orgasm building, but I tried to suppress
it, both to
prove her wrong, and to prolong the wonderful feeling. I had
never had my
ass reamed. Stan never even considered such an idea, but a woman
was
actually doing it to me. Oh how wonderful it felt. It was
creating fires

where I never knew I could feel them, mostly in the area inside
my ass,
near my backbone.
With a mighty effort, Marlene shoved her tongue the rest of
the way
inside my ass and started snaking it around inside me. I had
never felt so
filled up down there, or so hot. I could feel everything her
cheeks, her
nose, and that wonderful tongue, now inside me. Before I knew it
I was
pushing my ass back against her face to meet her tongue. It must
have
hurt, but she didn’t complain. I heard a funny grunting sound,
and

suddenly realized that it was me, grunting in time with her thumb
massaging
my clit. I was having my orgasm. I tried desperately to stop
it, but that
seemed to make me burn even more.
“I’m going to come again!” I screamed, looking over my
shoulder at
Marlene. It was disgusting to see her face buried in my ass,
and
absolutely wonderful. I would never forget it.
“Eat my sweet ass, Marlene. Make me come so I can eat
yours,” I
begged. My begging turned into a scream as the orgasm struck
with full

strength. I screamed and screamed with my face buried in the
couch cushion
so I could let it all out without the neighbors hearing me. I
panted and
grunted and still her tongue continued to ream my ass. I could
feel my ass
clenching around her tongue, trying to rip it from her mouth.

Her thumb finally stilled on my clit, and then her tongue
stopped
inside my ass. She continued to hold it there inside me, waiting
until I
was less sensitive to pull it out. When she slowly withdrew it I
almost
had another orgasm. I wilted lifelessly on the couch, unable to
move.

“You have the sweetest little ass I have ever eaten,” she
said from
beside my ear.
“Oh don’t say that, it was disgusting,” I said, without
opening my
eyes.
“Would you like it eaten again?” she asked enticingly.
“Oh yes, a hundred times,” I said, opening my eyes and
smiling at her.
“What’s next?”

“Next we have a drink and relax,” she said, sliding my body
over to sit
on the couch. “My tongue is tired and the next orgasm will be
the
hardest.”
“Then can I do you next?” I asked hopefully.
“Well sort of, it’s a mutual kind of thing. But first I need
to brush
my teeth and have that drink.”
“Oh, yeah, I forgot,” I said, looking at her mouth.

“Stan has a lot of alcohol, I don’t drink anything but wine,
so I don’t
know much about it,” I jumped to my feet and went to the bar.
She was
already heading for the bathroom. I made a sloe gin fizz, which
was easy
enough, it had the directions on the back of the bottle. As
an
afterthought, I decided to make one for myself.
I knew she was planning on doing a 69 next, I had seen them
on TV. I
couldn’t wait. But that wasn’t exactly what she planned.
“Do you have any vibrators, Shelly?”

“God no, I wouldn’t mind having one, but I’d never buy one.
Somebody
might recognize me.”
“Whoa, girl, you’re behind the times. You can pick one up at
any drug
store. Of course they call them back massagers, but look at the
design
some time. Never mind, you must have carrots or cucumbers.”
“Sure, I have a big bag of carrots. I like to dip them in
Russian
dressing.”
“That’s not what I plan on dipping it in.”

“You’re going to do something kinky with a carrot?”
“Think about it, Shelly, long, stiff and smooth?”
“Oh, yeah. I never thought about it before. In the fridge
on the
bottom drawer. If you need a peeler it’s in the drawer beside
the fridge.”
“Thanks, I will,” she called from the other room. I heard
her banging
around in the kitchen, while I drank my gin. It went right to my
stomach,
and my pussy. What a rush, instant horniness. I bet they never
advertised

that side effect before.
As I fixed my second drink I heard the microwave ding.
“What in the world are you doing, Marlene?”
“Do you want a cold carrot shoved up your pussy,” she asked
waving a
smoothly pealed carrot in each hand.
“No.”
“Ok then,” she handed me one carrot and accepted the drink.

“I had one already,” I said with a sly smile.
“Gin is an instant turn-on, great choice,” she said and
sipped her
drink.
“I found that out. Are we going to sixty-nine now,” I asked
in
anticipation.
“Absolutely. The best sexual position in the world. Of
course it

works better for a man and a woman, but if the bottom girl props
her head
up with a pillow, she can eat forever. You get a big come that
way, since
you are concentrating on pleasing the other person. It kind of
prolongs
the session.”
“Marlene, you have made me come three times and you haven’t
even taken
your clothes off. Can I do it while you drink?”
“Sure, knock yourself out,” she said, waving her nearly empty
glass. I
immediately sank to my knees in front of her. I undid the snap
on her levi

skirt, unzipped it, and it slid down her legs, dropping in a pile
around
her feet. Her white cotton panties were soaking wet. I touched
the wet
spot with my finger and slid it in my mouth.
“Oh, shit, I can’t believe I’m doing this,” I said in a
shuddering
voice.
“I can’t believe a beautiful woman like you has never been
hit on
before.”
I smiled up at her with a shrug, then stood to lift her top.
She

raised her arms while I pulled it over her head, and the now
empty glass.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her breast. The tatoo was a
butterfly, the
rest of her breasts were absolutely perfect. I knew how rare it
was for
two women with perfect, firm tits to be in the same room
together. Neither
of us had implants, at least no scars showed on Marlene.
“How can something so simple be so perfect?” I asked in awe.
“I’ve
never touched another woman’s breasts before,” I said, extending
shaking
hands. I paused just before reaching my goal, then firmly
planted both

hands on a full breast. It felt so wonderful. I moved closer
and put my
lips around one erect nipple. I closed my eyes, totally enjoying
the
feeling of the firm nipple between my lips.
Marlene moaned, then put one hand behind my head and drew me
back with
her as she sat on the couch. I licked the firm globe, tasting
the salt
from the sweat of her body. The feeling and taste of another
woman’s
breast was very erotic. I bathed both of her breasts, capturing
all the
salt I could find on and under each one, then concentrated on
sucking the

other nipple to extreme hardness. Marlene was laying against the
arm of
the couch, panting loudly with her eyes closed.
I raised up and rotated my fingers over each nipple while I
looked down
the length of the beautiful girl’s body. She was a girl, barely
eighteen
at the most. She had a slender, washboard stomach, rounded hips,
and the
longest, slenderest legs I have ever seen.
I took my hands off her nipples and smoothed them down both
sides of
her body, to each hip. I bent down and kissed her stomach, then
moved to

her belly button. Even from there I could smell the exotic
fragrance of
her pussy. Her panties were even more coated with juices. I
reminded
myself to wash them for her before she left.
I put my hands on the waistband of her panties and pulled
them down, as
I walked beside her body on my knees. I slid them off her feet
with one
hand and brought them to my nose. After inhaling deeply, I
placed the
crotch of her panties in my mouth and sucked the sticky juices
out of the
fabric.

“That is the most wonderful, seductive thing I have ever
seen,” she
whispered, watching me with a slow smile.
“What’s that?” I asked softly.
“Watching a first-timer tasting my juice and enjoying it.
Women are
very vain and anxious with their clothes off. They always worry
about what
the other woman will think. You are absolutely delicious, by the
way.”
“I think you are too,” I said in embarrassment, “but I need
to taste

you at the source.”
“Be my guest,” she spread her legs, letting one rest on the
floor while
she put the other near the back of the couch.
“I can’t believe I’m doing this!” I almost screamed and moved
between
her legs. I let the panties fall to the floor and gently
massaged each
perfect leg. They were so long! I moved closer to her pussy,
put my hands
on her thighs, and bent forward to taste.
When my tongue touched her pussy she gave a little cry. I
looked at

her for a moment, then placed my lips over her pussy and began
sucking and
licking. Marlene gasped and stiffened, then reached down to pull
my head
into her crotch. I moved my nose upward so I could breath, then
ate
Marlene with a vengeance. I immediately went to her clit and
began licking
it. She squealed and stiffened on the couch, rotating her pussy
against my
feasting mouth. I ignored the small amount of pain her pelvis
caused as it
crushed my lips. I put my lips around her clit and sucked it
from it’s
envelop, then rubbed it vigorously with my tongue.
Marlene jerked upright on the couch. “No, not yet, Shelly.
Suck my

juices and lick the fold of skin first. I don’t want to come
yet.”
I wasn’t sure where the juices came from, but I lowered my
mouth to her
vulva, spread her pussy apart until the dark, steamy hole was
open, the
pressed my lips against it and sucked. “Oh yes, drink me,”
Marlene
whispered harshly. “Drink my nectar, drain my little peach dry,
Shelly.”
My mouth filled with so much juice that I wasn’t sure that I
liked it,
at first. It had a funny taste and was a little slimy. But
after
swallowing the first mouth full of Marlene’s fluids, I found less
juice and

could really appreciate it more.
“No more, you’re hurting me,” Marlene gasped. I realized
that I had
been sucking rather savagely to get every last drop of syrup from
her
loins. I didn’t mean to hurt her.
“Lick the outer folds of skin,” she said with an
understanding smile.
I reluctantly moved my mouth back up and started licking,
with my mouth
less than an inch from her steamy mound. I tried to lick like a
dog, but I

couldn’t. I pressed my open mouth over her pussy and gave it a
full kiss
as my tongue continued to explore her wet folds of flesh. It was
the most
wonderful moment of my life. I vowed to never forget the
feeling, the
consuming passion, and the alienness of my first time eating
another
woman’s pussy. It was so wonderful.
“Ok, Shelly,” she pushed my head away. I cried out an
objection, then
saw her grabbing the carrots. “Time to change positions,” she
explained.
“Let’s go to your bedroom.”

My first thought was whether the bedroom was clean or not,
but my pussy
was burning up and I really didn’t care. I just wanted to eat
and be
eaten.
I dove on the bed and rolled over to watch her stroll up to
the bed.
She was amazing, totally confident and poised, even while naked.
That was
hard. Most women tended to hide themselves. Marlene fell on the
bed and
rolled over to face me. She handed me a carrot with a smile.
“Know what to do with one of these?”

“Dip it?”
“That’s right. Dip it just as far as it will go.”
“It’s rubbery,” I said, shaking mine to make it wiggle. It
really was
a lot like a prick.
“That’s the microwave, it can turn anything to rubber in just
a few
minutes. Are you ready?”
“Oh yes.”

“You want the top, or the bottom?”
“I don’t know,” I said uncertainly.
“Ok, you take the bottom. First you need to double a pillow
up under
your head.”
“Why?”
“To hold it up. Otherwise your neck will be killing you in
minutes,”

she said while folding the pillow under my head. After a quick
kiss she
changed positions. I saw the pussy coming down to meet my face
and I
lunged up off the bed to meet it. Of course the pillow unfolded
and left
me laying too low. I quickly refolded it before she lowered her
pussy to
my mouth. I immediately began licking her clit, while I gently
worked the
carrot into her steamy hole. After several tries it was
lubricated enough
to slide inside without hurting her. To my utter delight, I
could feel her
doing the same thing down in my pussy. This was so wonderful.
No wonder
lesbians loved this position. It was like a mirror. What she
did, I did.

For a moment I had the feeling that my own pussy was in my mouth
and I was
shoving a carrot deep inside myself.
With no fooling around Marlene suddenly began licking my clit
with
short, vicious strokes of her stiff tongue. I forgot to repay
this
kindness for a moment as I buried my face against her thigh and
simply
enjoyed the feeling. The carrot was sliding deeper than I had
ever felt
anything inside me. Occasionally it felt like it was hitting
something,
and the extra contact drove me completely wild. I stroked the
carrot in

and out of Marlene while I renewed my attack on her clit. My
eyes went to
her puckered anus, but it was too far away for me to
experiment.
My entire body was shaking now, not from nervousness, but
from building
passion. I loved every single little thing about this new
lovemaking
session with Marlene. I loved feeling her soft skin against my
stomach,
her tits digging into my abdomen, and the soft feeling of her
hair on my
inner thighs.
On my end I was finding her pussy absolutely delicious. I
couldn’t get

enough of that sweet young girl. Her firm legs were pressed
against the
sides of my face. Her ass looked so firm and inviting. I
reached up with
my left hand and squeezed one firm cheek. It was absolutely
hard, firm as
hell. I moved my hand down and massaged her left leg with loving
strokes.
I suddenly realized that I had forgotten to eat her for a moment,
and
returned to lavishing loving strokes to her sweet little bud.
The carrot was coated with slick juices and white foam. I was
afraid
it would slip out of my hand and get lost inside her. I dug my
fingernails
into the sides of the carrot and plunged it in as far as it would
go. She

stiffened up, but didn’t complain.
I felt a burning inside me that frightened me, at first.
Then I
realized it was an orgasm, but one so completely different from
what I’d
had before that I didn’t recognize it. It started with a deep,
burning
fire farther up than my pussy. As it built I realized that it
was a raging
orgasm that would involve my entire body.
As I whimpered and ate Marlene furiously, I plunged the
carrot in and
out with blinding speed. She did the same to me. I felt her
pull the

folds of my pussy out with her teeth, then take the clit in her
teeth and
nibble it. I sucked her’s into my mouth and nursed on it as I
would a
nipple. It was hard and hot between my lips, just like a tiny
prick.
Then the waves of orgasm began filling my loins and exploding
in my
pussy. I forced my pussy up to meet her mouth and grunted,
finding it hard
to continue eating Marlene when my pussy was being ripped apart.
I finally
pulled the carrot out and tossed it aside, then grabbed both
cheeks of her
as and mashed my mouth against her pussy, sucking and tongue
furiously as I

came hard.
It took me a few moments to realize that Marlene was mashing
her sex
against my mouth because she was coming too. I don’t know how
she held off
so long. I used her pussy as a cushion, screaming into it to
muffle the
sound. I moved my face back and forth, pressing my tongue hard
against her
pussy while I sucked. Her pussy was banging against my face in
time with
her grunts of passion. I rode out her bucking ride, trying to
keep my
mouth in contact with the wild, spasming pussy.

As my own orgasm eased off she rested with her open mouth on
my pussy,
muffling her own screams of passion. When we were both through
we were too
tired to do more than lay there panting. Finally Marlene rolled
off of me
and lay hugging my leg. I turned and kissed hers, then held it
too. The
carrot slowly slid out of my pussy and dropped to the floor
between my
legs.
“I’ll never be able to look at a carrot the same again,” I
said with a
giggle.

Marlene became my best friend, of course and she spent most
of the next
two months with me. We met for short periods when Stan was in
port, but
really looked forward to him leaving. All he knew about Marlene
was that
she was my “cute” friend. I only hope that she will always be
there when I
need her. Every woman needs a friend like Marlene.

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She took her time with his cock. She kissed, sucked and licked it to a suitable state of hardness for quite a while. Then she demanded that he plow her ass with it. Plow it hard and long and with no regard for her comfort. She could take the pain, he just needed to do HIS job. And he does it. They both came like geysers!

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Jina is a very cute blonde teen and she has got one of the sexiest bodies ever. When she came into the studio and said she wanted to model my mouth watered. But she said she wasn't ready to do hardcore yet. So we let this cutie loose with the camera rolling and a toy. She finger fucks herself and then uses the toy to get off.

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Kira is walking with her boyfriend in the woods one afternoon when they meet with three of his friends sitting around getting drunk. They join the others and pretty soon Kira is getting drunk and feeling a little lightheaded. The boys take this opportunity to get themselves some easy pussy and each boy takes turns getting his cock fucked and filling the holes of this adorable teen girl.

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TJ adjusted the video camera so as it would not be seen by anyone using the storage room. By placing the camera inside of an old envelope carton and piling several other boxes on
top of it, it would be unlikely that it would be discovered. A small hole in the end of the box was all that was needed to have the hidden lens to cover about 80% of the area in the whole room.
Why all this deception? Last Thursday evening TJ had been working late trying to get some
quarterly reports done for Friday’s sales meeting. At seven o’clock he had slipped out to get
a burger and fries, but returned to the office by eight. As he was coming down the hall he heard noises coming from the store room next to his office. He put his ear to the door and was
stunned to hear the unmistakable sound of love making!!! After a few minutes he realized that
the two people behind the door were his boss, Ed Jenkins, and Ed’s secretary Jan Hart! TJ
never even had guessed that those two had been getting it on! Jan was a looker all right, but as
far as TJ knew Ed was a happily married man.

On a hunch, TJ decided to try and video tape the two of them in action! He figured that Thursday
night might be a regular time for their liaisons, so he spent the next week planning his strategy for
recording the action. After surveying the store room TJ figured that by hiding the camera on a shelf at the far end of the aisle, he could just about be assured of recording anything that happened inside that room. One Thursday just before quitting time TJ set up his machine with a full tape and pressed the record button and left for home. If Ed and Jan did use the store room as they had the previous week, he was sure to get it down on tape.

TJ got to work about an hour earlier that usual on Friday so he could retrieve his camera without
anyone seeing him. He closed and locked his office door and stuck the tape in the VCR he had
in his office he used for reviewing sales presentations. After he rewound the tape he hit the play
button, sat back and waited. Within several minutes the door to the store room opened and in
came Ed and Jan!! Right before his very eyes was a tape showing the pair going at it like a couple of teenagers. Jan had a very large chest and Ed quickly had off her bra and was sucking
and kneading her hard nipples! As he sucked on her tits she opened up his fly and pulled out Ed’s cock! Eight inches at least TJ thought! Just then Jan dropped to her knees and hungrily devoured Ed’ meat. For the next five minutes she gave Ed one of the best blowjobs he had ever
seen!! Almost without warning he shot his load in Jan’s eager mouth and he could hear Ed groan
as his cum spewed out of his raging hardon! Jan struggled to swallow it all, but some of it ran down her chin and dripped onto her chest, so she stood up and Ed cleaned his own cum off of
her tits with his tongue! By now TJ had his pecker out of his own pants and was slowly jerking
off as he watched the action unfold on the screen. Jan slipped of her skirt and then dropped her panties to the floor. She turned away from Ed, leaned forward against a file cabinet, and then
spread her legs wide apart. He could distinctly hear her tell Ed to fuck her hard from the back!
Ed needed no more encouragement as he buried his bone deep into her hot pussy! He pounded
away at her for a good ten minutes when both of their bodies stiffened in a “crashing on the
rocks” orgasm!!! Both now totally spent, they slipped to the floor and tried to regain their lost
strength. Finally they both got dressed, kissed and then quietly left the store room together.
As TJ shot his own load, he wondered how he could use this tape to his own advantage. While
cleaning up his own cum he had an idea! Not a very nice one, but a profitable one!

Five minutes before quitting time TJ called both Ed and jan into his office on the precept of
company business. As they both settled into the two chairs in front of his desk, TJ hit the on button of his VCR and turned to look at he now lit screen. As both Ed and Jan turned to look
at the now clear picture a look of absolute horror spread across their faces, it was if they had been slugged in the gut! There on the TV was the image of Jan sucking on Ed’s hard cock and
obviously loving every second of it! All either of them could say was “How?” and “Why?”.
As their heads began to clear it became evident that TJ had surreptitiously video taped them during their tryst. The “how” was now evident, the “why” they were about to find out. TJ
smirked and commented on Jan’s expert technique at giving head and asked Ed if the little bitch
was as good as she looked?!? With the tone of voice TJ had just used both Ed and Jan came to
the sudden realization that they were now under the thumb of their office mate! All TJ had to
do was ask them both if either of them wanted their spouses to get a copy or how about their
church pastors? TJ laughed and said, “Now that would give the good Padre something to
preach about in next Sunday’s sermon!” Jan cheeks turned a bright red as the screen flickered
with the image of her taking Ed from the back and screaming in orgasmic ecstasy!

At this point TJ looked at Jan and told her to take off all her clothes–right now!! “You too
boss,” he told Ed. They started to protest but TJ cut them off with a threat to send the tape
to everyone they knew. With that, they were soon standing naked in front of a grinning TJ!
“Suck him bitch,” he told Jan, and within a matter of seconds Ed’s dick was hardening in Jan’s
hot mouth. As she sucked on Ed’s cock TJ began to take off his own clothing. When he was finally naked his own dick was standing at full attention. By now everyone had left the office except for the tree of them, and TJ picked up the phone and made a quick call. Within fifteen
minutes there was a knock on the door and TJ opened it up to let in a very young blond man of
nor more than eighteen years old. Jan was still sucking on Ed’s prick, but stopped when the
newcomer entered the room. At this point the whole horror of the situation became manifest
when TJ asked Ed if he had ever sucked a cock. Ed, obviously repulsed said, “No!!” “Well,”
TJ said, “You’re going to get your chance!” The young blond began to strip eyeing Ed with
open lust! When he finally dropped his pants he had what had to be the biggest cock Ed had
ever seen! It was at least ten inches long with blue veins running from the base all the way to
the gigantic head! TJ said, “We’re gonna have a little suck party!” “Jan will suck me and Ed can suck on Bobby!” Side by side TJ and Bobby stood before their two cocksuckers. Ed and Jan both on their knees with cocks in their mouths. Even though Ed had never sucked before, he
started to groan in pleasure as he licked and kissed the big pecker! His own cock became hard as
a rock and he started to jerk it as he made love to that huge love muscle! TJ leaned over and
gave Bobby a full kiss on the lips and then leaned down and licked the young man’s nipples.
Everyone in the room was now hot as a firecracker. Even Jan had begun to finger her hot slit
as she hoovered TJ’s dick.

Even though Jan was giving him an unbelievable blowjob, TJ had a more important job for her
to perform. Lifting her face from his crotch, he directed her to Ed’s asshole. “Eat it and suck
it you little whore,” TJ instructed. Like the obedient little cunt she was she began giving a Ed a
juicy rim job! By now Ed was on fire with lust, between Bobby’s dick in his mouth, his hand beating his own meat, and Jan’s sucking on his asshole he was ready to shoot a big load! Just
before he was about to cum, however, TJ pulled Bobby’s cock out of his mouth and had Jan
stop the asshole suck. He then grabbed Ed by the hair and pulled him up over the front of
the desk and bent him over with his butt up in the air. He gave Bobby a quick nod and the little
queer with the big pecker slipped behind Ed and buried his hard meat all the way up Ed’s slippery
asshole!! TJ covered his mouth to stifle Ed’ scream! He had a virgin ass and Bobby was really
slamming his big rig all the way to his tight nuts! Ed was in real pain, but soon the pain and the pleasure began to blur together in a sexual frenzy! Jan returned to suck on TJ and was also
frigging her clit like a two dollar whore! Bobby groaned as he ejaculated his spunk deep in Ed’s
bowels and even though in great pain, Ed’s own cock involuntarily erupted a huge spew of cum
all over the office carpet! At the same time Jan was drinking down TJ’s cum and fingering
herself to an earthshaking orgasm!

As everyone lay together in a heap of spent sexual delight, TJ looked over at the bookshelf
and smiled into the camera! “Hmm, he thought, he ought to get at least two grand for this tape!!!”

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I couldn’t resist, they were just too
good to pass up. One,
the older sister was a little chunky, the youngest sister was

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absolutely perfect. If not for that, they could have been
identical twins. Yeah, they were sisters, alright, I knew it
the
moment they walked in the door.

I drained my beer quickly and walked up
to the bar as they
were about to pass. “Another Bud”, I said to the bartender,
then
glanced at the girls as they passed. In any country bar in
El
Paso, two things were taken for granted. One, each woman was
open territory and would be hit on immediately by every man
in

the bar. You had to be fast, or go home alone. Second, some
dumb son-of-a-bitch would start a fight by the end of the
evening, so if you didn’t want to partake in the festivities
it
was smart to get in, get a girl and a drink, and get out.
Some
nights I did just that, some night I stuck around to polish up my

hand-to-hand combat skills.

“Ladies, can I be the first to offer you
a drink?” I asked
boldly as the younger sister turned to look at me. The older

sister turned and looked me over, then whispered in her
younger
sister’s ear. They finally nodded and wandered back to the bar.

A half drunk cowboy jumped up from a nearby table and tried
to
intercept them before they reached me. I kicked a chair into
his
path and shook my head sadly as he glared at me.

“Night’s young,” I said quietly, “no need
to get all busted
up so early,” I grabbed the drinks set beside me by the
bartender. The cowboy glared, I returned his stare and he

grunted and turned away.

“You can get mean, can’t you?” the older
sister asked. “What
are you, a cop?”

“No, just a soldier from Fort Bliss.
What about you?” I
asked as I led them back to my table.

“I’m Diana,” the older sister said, “this
is my sister Maria.
I work at a bank, Maria waits tables.”

“You live alone?” I asked with growing
excitement as I
watched the hypnotic jiggle of Diana’s breasts while she
stirred
her drink.

“Yes… well no, we live with each other
and we have a maid.
She’s Mexican.”

I looked both girls over. They were
obviously Mexican, or
part Mexican at least. But having lived in El Paso for over
a

year I knew they were referring to a real Mexican, as in a
girl
from Mexico. There were at least half a million illegal
Mexican’s working in El Paso it seemed, and most of them were
maids.

“If you’re looking for another roommate,
let me know,” I said
with a slow smile, “it sounds like a dream come true.

“You can come over any time you want,”
Diana said in all
seriousness. “The couch turns into a bed.”

She was telling me that I could come over
and stay, but a
good night’s sleep was all I was getting. But I had high
hopes
and a huge ego, I was sure I could change a mind or two if I
had
the time. Loud voices broke out in the corner in front of me.

It was a simple pushing and “oh yeah?” match, but it would
get
worse as the night passed and they drank more.

“If you girls are hungry, I’ll buy you
dinner, if you can

recommend a good restaurant?” The girls looked at each
other,
took a quick look around the bar to see what my competition
looked like, then nodded. This did wonders for my ego, like
winning a beauty contest or something, although I was no beauty.

We stood up and left, among some very vocal objections. One
guy
suggested that I didn’t need both girls, Diana flipped him
off
just a second before I could. I liked her, even though she was
a
little… mannish?

It was a good night. We ate, drank some
more at the
restaurant bar, and of course I followed them home. It was a
small trailer in a trailer park, but I could care less. It
was
Maria’s ass that I was watching as we made our way through
the
dark to the front steps. The light came on as we reached the
front door. The door was held open by a beautiful and young
Mexican girl. She started speaking a bunch of Spanish, which
I
didn’t understand, then looked at me and smiled. By the time
that Maria was ushering me into a chair, the maid was handing
me

a drink. When I took it she stuck her finger in my drink and
put
the finger in her mouth, sucking the finger dry as she stared
at
me boldly and smiled.

“I think she likes you,” Maria said with
a smile. I looked
up at Maria guiltily and noticed that she was holding a pile
of
bedding. Diana was unfolding the couch into a bed. I was
disappointed. I was sure they would have changed their minds
about the couch by now. Diana spoke to the maid, who they
called

Tenny, probably a nickname, and I suddenly realized that she
couldn’t speak a word of English. The night seemed to be
growing
less promising by the minute.

“Night, Barry,” Diana said with a wave.
She moved to the
back of the trailer. In a moment Maria waved and followed her
to
the bedroom. I looked up at Tenny, she glanc