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The Awakening of Janis part34

Monday, January 4th, 2010

group talking to several people. Garolynn was standing right beside him with

her hand on his left arm. Peter appeared to be talking to a man on his right

and when he finished, he turned to Garolynn and they exchanged a few words.

Garolynn patted him on the back and he appeared to give her arm a squeeze.

She left the group and Peter continued to talk to the person to his right.

Since most of the people in this group were part of the bunch that had just

left the room, Janis wandered over there.

“Hi,” she said as she joined the group. “We were just talking about going to

the Rusty Pelican for supper,” Peter said to her “Want to come?” “Sure,”

Janis replied “But I have to change clothes first.” “Us too, – why don’t we

meet in the lobby in an hour?” Everybody kind of agreed and the group began

…End of the part34. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part28

Monday, December 28th, 2009

that she was tired; “Oh cripes, and I have to go through this whole day

feeling like this!” she thought to herself. She finished dressing, picked up

her stuff for the meeting and left for the meeting room. Fortunately, it was

in the motel and she dropped by the office for a cup of coffee from the

Continental Breakfast they had set up. She saw some of the food there and

quick grabbed a sweet roll to have with her coffee at the meeting. She

quickly walked down the corridor to the main meeting room.

As she entered, she looked for a familiar face. The meeting had just begun

and the 500 or so attendees were mostly in place. A vacant chair presented

itself in the back row and she slipped in there to prevent disturbing anyone.

As she sat down, she glanced to her right and noticed that she was sitting

…End of the part28. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part22

Tuesday, December 22nd, 2009

control her every desire and it made her afraid. But right now she had to do

something about these feelings. They were driving her insane. She moved her

hand to her clit. He caught it just as she made the first stroke across the

sensitized organ. “Ah ahh ahhh, we can have none of that.” he said as he

moved her hand away. “Oh God, please,” she stammered, “Let me cum.”

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The Awakening of Janis part21

Monday, December 21st, 2009

fingers enter her pussy as his lips moved to her breasts. She began to moan

softly again as her breaths came in short, raspy sounds. He stopped his hand

movements as his lips slowly surrounded her nipples. He wet her nipples, bit

them softly which caused her entire body to jump. “Oh God,” she thought, “He

knows every button on my body to push.” She moaned, thrusting her breast at

his mouth. She could feel a breeze blowing across her alveoli, causing a new

sensation that she had never felt before. He had wet her breast with his

mouth and was now blowing on the wet part, causing sensations to move from her

breast all the way through her abdomen. As he blew, he moved his fingers in

her pussy, the sensation of both causing her body to gyrate spasmodically to

the movement of his fingers.

She had never been this aware of her sexuality before now. She knew he could

…End of the part21. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part129

Thursday, December 3rd, 2009

working across her stomach and tickling her tummy button. He sucked on her

tummy button as she began to feel the flames ecstacy spread along her abdomen.

As Peter’s tongue began to work near her already swollen clit, she found

herself tilting her hips and spreading her legs to expose her aroused member

to the flicking of his tongue. Her breath began to come is short gasps, soft

moans were escaping from her lips. Peter’s tongue was like a hot iron,

teasing her clit. Juices were running down her legs, being washed away by the

water flowing from her back. Peter kept massaging her clit with his tongue

and massaging her buttocks with his hands. She didn’t know what turned her on

about the kneading of her buttocks, but it was driving her wild. As the

spasms of desire crescendoed through her abdomen, she thrust her clit into

Peter’s mouth. His fingers dug into her buttocks as her orgasm lifted the

feelings from her legs. She began to lean against the wall as she was

…End of the part129. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part11

Thursday, November 12th, 2009

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Why did my blind date want me to meet him at Camelot 18th and M He

Thursday, October 29th, 2009

said lunch, but that’s a GO-GO place. They serve food, too? He said

not to be late, or I’d miss the show. Oh, well. Here it is. Hmmmmmm.

Nice neighborhood. Nice place.

The sign says auditions! Oh, so that’s it. Auditions for dancers. Was

I supposed to try out? No way, Jose! My shape isn’t going to get me on

stage! I see somebody waiting outside … I approach him … correctly

guessing this is my date.

We go inside, and he whispers something to the Hostess. She looks me

over and nods. Then we follow her to a table. She takes our order for

burgers and cokes. When she comes back, she gives me a 3×5 card with

the number 6 written on it. “Number 4″ a voice announces over the

microphone.

A young girl gets up from the table next to me, and gets on stage. She

is dressed in street clothes. She is nervous. The music starts. She

is getting undressed! Oooooo. Auditions. But she is not very good. I

can do better than that. She gets down to bra and panties, and she is

shaking. Real nervous. She takes her bra off, but can’t drop her arms

to show her tits. The music stops and she grabs her clothes. My date

is the only one that applauds her. Nice of him.

“Number 5.” That’s quick! And I’m number 6? My heart starts to pound.

…End of the part1. To be continued..

Three Way part2 part2

Wednesday, October 21st, 2009

she has a firm, tight body. Her breasts are perky, standing up without a
bra, and her ass is tight and curvey. Lisa has those elegant hazel eyes
that are expressive. Her hair is light light brown, almost blonde, but not
quite. The most impressive thing about this 19 year old is her tan. It’s
very dark, and her tan lines show she likes very skimpy suits. Anyway, we
talked for a bit and Debbie showed off her paintings (although not the nudes
she’d done of the three of us now). We were talking about art, with Lisa
saying how many works were destroyed as “lewd” by overzealous churches. Quite
by accident, Lisa knocked over some books and papers, spilling them onto the
floor. My heart stopped when I realized that one of them was the photo album
with our “dirty” pictures in them. Lisa picked up the album and saw the
pictures of John and Debbie, as the pages she saw were early in the book. She
looked and the smiled at Debbie and John. “Oooh! Kinda kinky aren’t you?” Lisa
said, showing me the pictures of my “friends”. John and Debbie both blushed,
for themselves as well as for me when Lisa started to turn the pages.
“Um…L-Lisa.” I stammered. “This is kinda private don’t you think?”
Lisa gave me a long look, then started to agree. She caught the book before
it closed and re-opened it, seeing pictures of Debbie and me on the floor
in a frenzied 69, using dildos on each other. The last shot of the page was
of us kissing after John had come in our mouths. I blushed hot and red, and
so did Debbie. Lisa looked at us and said “Wheeew! You guys do get kinky
around here don’t you?” Debbie looked at her and asked her if she’d ever
had her picture taken in the nude. When Lisa said no, Debbie asked her very
straight out if she’d like to do it, that John was a good photographer. Lisa
thought for a second then said “Sure. I like kinky stuff.” and proceeded to
take her clothes off. John left to get his camera and Lisa stripped quickly
out of her slacks, blouse, bra and panties. Debbie had her keep her knee high
stockings on. Debbie posed her against a blank wall in the living room and
John snapped a few shots. Most of these were standard “girlie” poses and Lisa
seemed to be enjoying herself. I felt my pussy getting wet and I looked at
Debbie, seeing her hips moving slightly told me she was too. “Aren’t you
going to join me?” Lisa asked Debbie and me. That was all we needed and we
stripped quickly and joined her. John continued to take pictures, using a
35mm camera and a polaroid. Lisa was in the middle and we were posing for
the camera when she slid both hands down Debbie’s ass and mine. She slipped
her fingers in us as John snapped, catching our suprised faces. Lisa laughed
and let Debbie and I pull her pussy lips apart for another photo. John soon
had the camera clicking away as Lisa sucked my nipples and Debbie tounged her
slit.
Lisa showed us a side of her that we didn’t know then. She told me to
lay on the floor and Debbie to sit on my face. Then she told us what sluts
we were, sucking each other and letting John take our pictures. She told
John to strip and fuck Debbie’s mouth, and Lisa proceeded to take pictrues.
She made us change around several times to suit her and make better pictures,
all the while telling us what little sluts we were and how nasty this all
would look on film. This excited the three of us even more and I came at
least nine or ten times. When Lisa finished the roll of film, we were all
sweaty and wet from come. Lisa stood there looking fresh as a daisy, but her
hard nipples and distended labia showed us how hot she was. John reloaded
…End of the part1. To be continued..

Three Close Friends part3

Friday, October 16th, 2009

six of the wrong switched before she shut it off. Enough time for Rita to
look up and see.
“Is… is that kind of woman attractive?” she asked.
“Well… kinda.” replied Ben.
Jane gave him a dirty look.
“Sometimes, Chas would kiss me. And we would get into the back seat
of his car. And he would touch my chest, and my nipples.”
Jane came down and hugged Rita again. Ben was a little mortified,
but he held her tight.
“I would feel, well, strange. Y’know, all fuzzy. And I’d feel
hungry for something, something Chas wouldn’t give me.”
“Didn’t you, well…. um…. ” Jane was blushing slightly. Ben was
blushing heavily.
“Didn’t I what? What was I supposed to do when he kissed me and
left me at the door?”
“Well, um…. didn’t you play with yourself?”
“Huh?”
“Y’know….ummm, touch you pussy with your hand.”
“No.”
The alcohol had begun to take its affect on Rita. She could never
hold her liquor. It had seemed to lower Jane’s inhibitions also.
“Didn’t you want to?” said Jane.
“I didn’t know how. Have you?”
“Well, yes. Sometimes, when a boy was afraid or I was just lonely.
Most when I was lonely. I get very lonely, even when boys call me and go
out. They just leave me alone afterwards. I get all excited after kissing
them, and then they leave. And even when they don’t, it usually only takes
them a few minutes to finish. And I still feel lonely.” She spoke slowly,
almost dreamily.
“Can you show me?”
Jane’s eyes widened slightly at the suggestion. She looked at Ben,
maybe for reassurance. Ben nodded.
Jane raised her skirt. She had on some lacy panties, with very
light pink borders.
“First, you have to make sure you get excited. It doesn’t work
unless you can feel it,” said Jane. She began to unbutton her blouse,
revealing a racer-back bra. She began to stroke just the outside edged of
the bra. Then she tucked her legs under herself. She began to tease her
nipples through the fabric of the bra. Ben pulled Rita’s shirt over her
head and mirrored Jane’s motions on Rita. His large hands circled the cups
of her bra.
Jane gently squeezed the nipples between her fingers. Her face was
intent in its gaze on her breasts. She was involved deeply, but not enough
to forget herself.
“The nipples are the first step. Don’t just jump over them.” She
began to open the front of her bra. Ben fumbled with the clasp in the back
of Rita’s bra. Jane leant closer and helped him unfastened it. Rita removed
it and began to caress her own small breasts. The large nipples stood out
from excitement. Ben gazed with awe at them. They seemed to him to be
perfect. His hands covered hers, simulating the motions she was making.
…End of the part3. To be continued..

I’ve agreed to be totally honest about this This is difficult because while part5

Wednesday, October 7th, 2009

at his eyes, staring right through him and say that The Chief is going out of

town next weekend and that I’ll cook dinner for him, dressed this way on next

Friday night. The Chief wants to know what he gets if he wins. I tell the Chief

that he can pick a night for dinner and I’ll cook him what he wants dressed the

same way. The Chief considers this for a moment and decides that’s fair. J wants

to know what else comes with dinner. I swear it just jumped out. I hadn’t

thought of this prior to that moment. I told J that I’d go down on him for

desert.

The Chief started laughing again. “Just how many Aces do you have in that hand?”

He chortled. J piled my shirt up on the pot and said, “That seems more than

fair.” The bastard had drawn a third card to his pair. The Chief later told me

that I blushed all the way down to my nipples. How did the Chief react? Mostly

amused. He knows that even if I do something really outlandish, I’m just looking

for attention, not upset with him. Without going into details, I’ve done things

in the past that would show him that it’s him I love and am devoted to, even if I

do things that raise the odd eyebrow. One of my, still unfulfilled, fantasies is

to have The Chief be cross when I do something really beyond the pale and that he

will take me over his knee, spank me, force me to go down on him, and then take

me, without letting me get completely undressed. So, anyway, I’m here blushing

and the Chief gets up and goes into the kitchen for something to drink. J can’t

decide whether to be horrified or terribly pleased with himself. Finally, he asks

me, “Do I just get one dessert?” Well, that did it. I told him, only one, unless

he wants to try for a double or nothing. I suggest he can stay the weekend or

have me come to his house if he wins and I’m off the hook if I win. He cuts the

…End of the part5. To be continued..

I’ve agreed to be totally honest about this This is difficult because while part16

Tuesday, September 22nd, 2009

screaming. I’m sure my neighbors could hear me. If J didn’t know what he’d

gotten himself into, he knew now. He kept pumping into me. He seemed to know

when I was nearing an orgasm, and stepped up the speed and intensity each time.

I lost track. I must have had three of four. I screamed again when he had his.

Only when I heard him groaning did I realize that he’d been silent since he’d

entered my bottom. I felt cheated by that. I think then that one of my goals

became, making him make some noise as I ’serviced’ him. Yes I know I’m grinning.

I expected a period of lethargy, maybe some cuddling; Not what J had in mind. He

caught his breath, but I didn’t know that he was going to maintain the ’sexual

slave’ business for the whole weekend if he could. He slid off of me and sat back

on the couch. There was no real volume to his voice. There was no hint of power

that was based on force. He said, very quietly, “Go get a wash rag from the

bathroom. Get it wet with warm water and clean me.” I started to get up and he

said, “Remember you’ll be taking me in your mouth so get it wet enough to do a

good job.” I realize that he was dropping hints at what might give me a “z

I came back with the wash rag, knelt between his legs and slowly and very gently

went over him with it. I’m not sure how much of a job he wanted me to make out

of it, but I took several minutes and was very thorough. By the time I’d taken

him in my mouth (just ta check) he was already hard again. He looked at his

watch, the only thing he was still wearing, and then reached for his pants. From

the pocket, he took out his wallet and put it on the table. He told me to put the

wash rag away and told me to take a few minutes in the bathroom if I wished. I

took advantage of that. When I returned, he was putting down the phone. I

started to ask him about it when he told me to sit on the floor. “Show me how you

…End of the part16. To be continued..

I’ve agreed to be totally honest about this This is difficult because while part11

Thursday, September 17th, 2009

I’m sorry? I didn’t get– Oh, well not really. The Chief is very skilled and

energetic in bed, but I can’t see him in a Zorro cape. That just isn’t the way

we interact. I see myself, on the other hand, as a kind of sexual Diva. When we

get out of bed, I think there should be applause and a bouquet of roses handed to

me as I bow to the audience. Sex is very enjoyable for me and I like to be

playful. The fact that the Chief is so straight makes it fun to play off of him.

Ok, so I’m taking off J’s clothes. I got his shirt off, and did his shoes and

socks, and then took off his pants and shorts. No he wasn’t packing a gun, and

yes, he was glad to see me. I was very aroused at this point. Without a word

from him, I tossed his pants onto the other end of the couch and took him in my

mouth. I guess in a way I was trying to establish some control over the

situation. I wanted J to lose it a little. I wanted to see him have difficulty

controlling himself while I made him come, right there on the couch in my living

room. What I didn’t understand at that time was how important maintaining control

was to J and how much being in control enhanced his enjoyment. After a few

minutes, just as I was getting to him, he made me stop. I didn’t want to. I

resisted. I hoped to make him come before he could get away. J is a great deal

stronger than he looks. He pulled me away and jerked me over his lap. He held

both of my hands with his left hand, looped a leg over my right leg, that was the

one on the outside, and begins to spank me. He kept it up for, maybe a minute and

a half, long enough that I was no longer in doubt about who was in charge of the

weekend. He didn’t really hurt me, but my bottom was very red and he definitely

had my attention. Thinking back on it now, it is a pretty silly sight. I’m

naked. I’m draped over his lap. My hair is flying up and over my face. My

bottom is sore. I’m horny as hell, and what’s worse, I can feel his erection

…End of the part11. To be continued..

Hi she said I looked up She was leaning onto the information desk at the part4

Friday, September 11th, 2009

the lowest shelf, and he was looking down my dress at my tits.” My erection,

noticbly pushing against the front of my pants, pulsed at her words. I bent over

further, hoping to disguise the bulge, but she couldn’t see from where she was

and continued. “So, he’s doing this pathetic job of pretending to read, I mean

really staring, and I glance over and see his dick get hard. I mean, he was

really showing. So I stood up and made to go by him, and I ‘accidentally’

brushed my hand against his crotch. I looked up at him really sweetly and said I

was so sorry, and he practically bolted. I mean, I got this old fart all hot and

bothered –” She squirmed again. “–and that got *me* hot and bothered.” She

stood up and moved away from the desk a bit. “All he wanted, right then, was to

lift my dress…or this skirt…” She paused as she touched the hem of her skirt.

My eyes were glued to her fingers as she lifted it slightly. “…rip off my

panties…” I could see the barest hint of white panties. “…and fuck the shit

out of me.” I bit my lip. My dick was a steel rod, poking painfully into the

front of the desk. My brain wasn’t taking any calls, and my eyes were glued to

the gorgeous woman exposing herself. Suddenly she dropped the skirt and grinned.

“I’ll be right back,” she blurted. She turned and walked quickly towards the

restrooms. Realizing my mouth was open, I closed it and shook myself. What the

hell was going on here? Surely this couldn’t be legit. Was this some bizarre

trick by management to get me fired? Was this some weird setup by my roommate to

get a laugh? Thinking fast, I dialed my buddy Jeff, stationed at the other

information desk across the store. When he answered I spoke fast. “Did you see

that gorgeous redhead in the blue shirt and plaid skirt?” “No, I didn’t… Where

is she?” Wait a minute, my brain screamed. You want to share this with someone

else? What are you, an idiot? “She just left, I think. Man, you really missed

…End of the part4. To be continued..

KIM and RICK Part 2 part18

Thursday, August 13th, 2009

probably didn’t have the strength to close them even if she’d wanted

to. His hovered at the end of the table, his long, thin cock jutting

out lewdly, mere inches above the pussy that would in but a few

moments encase it. For some reason, Rick had decided he should wear a

rubber, which he had retrieved from the pocket of his bathrobe, and he

slowly rolled it down his shaft, preparing it for conquest. Kim

whimpered as he roughly pulled her hips to the edge of the table, and

holding her legs apart, easily slid balls-deep inside her with one

thrust. Enjoying the moment, he slowly drew his penis in and out,

enjoying, no doubt, the velvety touch of Kim’s pussy lips as they slid

up and down his shaft. Through the lens of the camcorder, all I could

see each time Rick buried his prick inside her was a thatch of

…End of the part18. To be continued..

KIM and RICK Part 2 part16

Tuesday, August 11th, 2009

his every lick. He played her like an instrument, building her up and

down sexual peaks with his tongue and fingers as he patiently brought

her ever-closer to sexual Nirvana. Kim was gasping, with absolutely

no control over her body, her hips bucking up and down, trying to draw

Rick’s tongue further inside her. Her oily breasts gleamed under the

kitchen light, and her erect, pink nipples stood straight up, each

like a strawberry in a bowl of cream. Finally, over two hours since

I’d brought her inside, Rick finally gave the orgasm for which she

hungered. Pushing her legs apart so that they were pinned to the

table like a butterflies wings, Rick mashed his face into her cunt,

forcing his tongue into her sexual essence, at last allowing her

sexual release. Kim, usually pretty quite during our lovemaking,

…End of the part16. To be continued..