Archive for the ‘blogs porn’ Category

The Awakening of Janis part37

Thursday, January 7th, 2010

—————————————————————————-

Please don’t send requests for reposts, missing parts, GIFs, FTP sites, etc.

If you find getting stories from this newsgroup inconvenient, the archive

is available on disk. Send a blank email to adultarc@f26.n340.z1.fidonet.org

for more information. Authors wishing to have files added to or removed from

the THC Public archive should contact me at: tommy@f26.n340.z1.fidonet.org.

Please refer comments to alt.sex.stories.d or to e-mail. Thank you.

-=( Tommy )=-

From Tommy@f26.n340.z1.fidonet.org Thu Feb 27 23:34:27 1997

…End of the part37. To be continued..

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 part33

Sunday, January 3rd, 2010

The rest of the day went by quickly, although Janis began to feel as if she

was going to drop by about 3pm. She grabbed another cup of coffee and in

about 15 minutes began to feel as if she was going to make it through the day.

She was glad that Peter was so discreet. He hardly talked to her and made

sure that he only touched her lightly as he walked by or passed her a paper

during the course of business. She felt the electricity and knew he did too.

It was dangerous but she believed they were being discreet enough that if

anyone noticed they would believe it was inadvertent contact. It was, for the

most part, but still she felt the electricity each time they touched.

When the meeting broke up, she had some papers to gather up and a little

setting up for the meeting tomorrow. When she came out of the meeting room,

there were hundreds of people standing around in the corridor. Peter was in a

…End of the part33. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part32

Saturday, January 2nd, 2010

apologize for whatever!” “Oh, I’m sorry,” she said, “Garolynn was talking

about you and I got a little jealous.” “Jealous? What for?” he asked “I

hardly know the woman – I mean I know who she is but I think this is the first

time that I have actually spoken to her. Good grief – get a grip.” “I said I

was sorry,” she said looking into his eyes. “Ok, ok – apology accepted,” he

whispered, “Can I kiss you here or would over there be better!” She was taken

back by this proposal but quickly realized that he was being facetious -

enough so that she knew he genuinely accepted her apology and held no ill

feelings. “You’re so damn cocksure of yourself, aren’t you?” she asked.

“Hell, no,” he replied “But if it looks that way, far be it from me ever

telling anyone different!”

…End of the part32. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part29

Tuesday, December 29th, 2009

next to a tall, trimly shaped blonde lady whom she had really never met but

whose name was quite familiar to her, Garolynn Warren. Garolynn was extremely

attractive, divorced with one child, and eagerly sought after by most of the

men in the agency. Although Janis didn’t know for sure, it was rumored that

she had an occasional affair with different men from time to time.

She found herself a bit jealous of Garolynn because of her beauty and, as she

thought about it, her apparent freedom to have an affair if she so desired.

She knew Garolynn was originally from Montana and wondered if she knew Peter.

“I wonder if she and Peter have had an affair?” she said to herself,

unconsciously. She began to feel a little more jealous just thinking about

it.

…End of the part29. To be continued..

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 part125

Sunday, November 29th, 2009

Lines: 164

Message-ID: <3200118338@f26.n340.z1.ftn>

Apparently-To: alt.sex.stories@mail2news.alias.net

To: alt.sex.stories@mail2news.alias.net

X-FTN-Sender: “Tommy@f26.n340.z1.fidonet.org”

X-FTN-FLAGS: PVT TRN

X-FTN-Tearline: NaNoSPaM+ 0.05

X-FTN-Via: Squish/386 1.11 1:340/303, Thu Feb 27 1997 at 12:16 UTC

The THC Adult Text Archive: JANIS10.TXT (149 lines)

Please do not allow anyone under 18 to read the contents of this message.

Note: I did not write any of these stories. They are being posted from the

archive as a public service only – any copyrights belong to the authors.

…End of the part125. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part124

Saturday, November 28th, 2009

the THC Public archive should contact me at: tommy@f26.n340.z1.fidonet.org.

Please refer comments to alt.sex.stories.d or to e-mail. Thank you.

-=( Tommy )=-

From Tommy@f26.n340.z1.fidonet.org Thu Feb 27 23:34:15 1997

Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-pull.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-stk-200.sprintlink.net!myriad!mail

From: Tommy@f26.n340.z1.fidonet.org

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

Subject: The Awakening of Janis (10)

Date: 27 Feb 1997 23:34:15 -0500

Organization: Mail to Usenet Gateway

…End of the part124. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part105

Saturday, November 7th, 2009

toward Peter. “Peter,” Janis whispered. “This man is bothering me.” Peter

grabbed the man’s hand, “Take a hike,” Peter said firmly to the man. The man

scurried to the back of the theater. “I bet you would have like to lick that

dick,” Peter teased. Janis grabbed his cock through his pants and gave a

quick twist. “Ow,” giggled Peter.

Two women on the screen were making love to one another. One woman was

sucking on the other’s clit. She had a big dildo stuffed in her pussy and was

moving it in and out as she sucked on the clit. As the woman came, the other

rose and placed her pussy on the woman lying on the bed. The woman began

licking and sucking on the pussy that was nearly smothering her. Juices began

running down the woman’s legs as she approached climax. Soon she began

gyrating wildly, as each flick of the tongue on her clit drove her to ecstacy.

…End of the part105. To be continued..

Three Way part8

Wednesday, October 28th, 2009

Lisa and sucked her as hard as I could. Debbie walked around taking pictures
and John kept slamming my ass hard. I could feel him getting ready to come
but I wanted Lisa to come first, so I worked even harder on her dripping cunt.
Debbie said something to John I couldn’t hear, but he seemed to swell inside
my ass, making me think he was about to come. Lisa’s hands were pushing my
face into her cunt and she rocked her hips up and down, rotating them in a
very wanton way against my face. Debbie knelt next to us, taking close up
pictures of my face between Lisa’s legs. Suddenly John pulled out of my
ass completely, the sudden emptiness triggering my own climax. I almost sob-
bed in Lisa’s pussy as I came, shoving my fingers deep into her. John came
around and stood over Lisa who was about to come too. I heard Debbie clicking
the camera in rapid time and looked up to see John spurting his thick hot
cum onto Lisa’s face. Lisa had her mouth open and was trying to lick it all
up. John spurted his come on her nice firm tits too and Debbie got some
great closeups of both Lisa’s face and tits. I sucked Lisa’s clit hard and
flicked my tounge over it, feeling her contract around my fingers as she came.
“Ohhhh I’m cummminng! Make me Cummm!” she cried. We did make her come
several times, each time Debbie took pictures.
Lisa fell quiet, floating on her cloud. John had cleaned his cock up,
and now we lifted Lisa onto the coffee table. We spread her wide open and
John began to fuck her sopping cunt. I took pictures this time, while Debbie
held Lisa’s legs and told her to suck pussy. I took pleasure in telling Lisa
what a slut she looked like after that. “You’re such a slut Lisa. You’re lay-
ing there covered with cum, sucking a girls cunt while your get fucked!” Lisa
moaned and rocked her hips against John. “Oh my!” I said. “Just think what
you’re pictures would look like on the company bulletin board! Everyone could
see Lisa, the cum-covered slut, sucking cunts and cocks!” Lisa screamed into
Debbie’s cunt, thrashing her head about and bucking against John wildly. When
Debbie moved off of her, Lisa was crying and pleading for us to make her come
again and again. “Fuck me! Make me cum! I want to cum! Cum! CumCumCum!!” Lisa
went rigid and shuddered as John plunged into her. Debbie bent down and she
licked Lisa’s clit until she cried loudly and passed out.
We roused Lisa and she looked at us sort of bewildered for a moment.
“What happened?” she said. Debbie explained that she’d passed out from her
orgasm. Lisa moved to sit up, and found her thighs were soaked, as was the
top of the coffee table. “Jeezus!” She said, looking at John. “You must’ve
cum like a horse!” Then she realized that John was still hard and hadn’t
yet come, in her pussy or otherwise. “Is that all me?” She asked us. Debbie
told her it was, and weakly Lisa got to her feet. We helped her to the
bedroom where we loved her gently until we were sure she was alright. John
was fucking me from behind and Debbie was caressing Lisa, when Lisa sent
Debbie downstairs for the camera. When she came back Lisa waited until John
was ready to come. Just as he started to come, she moved down and pulled
his spurting cock from my pussy and sucked him into her mouth. Give the girl
credit. Not a drop leaked from her mouth as John shot a huge load. Debbie
took pictures and watched as Lisa slipped John back into my dripping cunt.
She rolled me over on my side, and indicated for me to open my mouth. Lisa
leaned over and let John’s come dribble into my mouth, letting Debbie catch
it on film. Debbie couldn’t stand it and gave John the camera and joined
us. The result is one very hot series of pictures. The one I like best shows
the three of us with our tounges touching and a big drop of John’s cum about
to fall back down my tounge.
Needless to say Lisa joined our weekend photo sessions after that. We
have many pictures of us three girls eating and sucking each other and a lot
of shots of each of us getting John off in our mouths or on our tits. We
swap some of these with other couples who send letters saying how they’d like
to find “models” like Lisa and me. We’ve just started a new photo game that
I enjoy since I like being ordered by Debbie and Lisa. I play the maid to
Debbie’s hostess and John and Lisa pretend to be guests. I get to suck them
both and Debbie. I have a picture of me sitting nude on the coffee table
and masturbating furiously with a big dildo while Debbie, Lisa, and John are
sitting fully clothed and talking like nothing odd is happening. I can cum
just looking at that picture! After I did come, Debbie made me kneel on
the couch in front of Lisa and let her finger and lick my slit. The idea
of being the only naked person in a room is visually exciting and being told
to let people finger and suck you makes me cream.
We enjoy our little games and play, and we know that someday I’ll find
a guy I want to be with, and so will Lisa. Or maybe Lisa and I could get a
place together and share a boyfriend! What do you think?

Three Way part7

Tuesday, October 27th, 2009

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
the film while Lisa told us to eat each other. Lisa laid down and told Debbie
to take the camera from John. Lisa spread her legs wide in front of me, her
pussy wet and glistening. “C’mon slut, suck my cunt while he fucks your ass!”
she screamed at me. She pulled me to her pussy and I sucked, wanting to make
her as horny and lusty as the rest of us. I felt John slide up my cunt and
work around for a bit. Then he slid his cock slowly up my asshole, making me
moan into Lisa’s cunt. “Suck me bitch!” She hissed at me. “Suck me and make
me cum on your face.” I sucked her clit and fingered her hole, making her
hotter and hotter. The hotter she got, the more her voice dripped with lust.
“Take good pictures of her sucking my pussy while she gets butt-fucked.” She
told Debbie. I looked at Debbie taking pictures, her favorite dildo inside
her pussy. John’s cock was just about perfect for anal sex, and it filled me
without hurting (at least not too much). He was gentle and easy with his
strokes, letting me feel the fullness and pleasure of it. Lisa was moaning
and rocking her hips, but her words still came out nasty. “Yes, suck me, make
me cum on your face while you get your asshole fucked.” She looked at Debbie,
and said “I’m going to fuck her face and make her wet with my cum. You’d better
get some good closeups of that slut!” John played the game too, but he directed
his words to Lisa. “Look how hot of a slut Lisa is! Spread your cunt wide open
for her tounge Lisa! Let HER lick your twat until you cum!” Lisa moaned and
commanded John to fuck me hard. “Fuck that slut’s asshole hard! I want to
feel you slamming her face into my cunt!” I worked three fingers inside of
…End of the part7. To be continued..

Three Way part5

Sunday, October 25th, 2009

up and rubbed his hot cock against my tits and neck, while Debbie fingered
herself right next to me. “Would you like him to come?” Debbie asked. I was
suprised by my voice saying “yes. I want him come all over me!” I was so hot
and burning with the need to come that I wanted it all, anything right now.
“Would you like to suck my come from Debbie’s pussy?” John asked. Again I said
yes, desiring the release, wanting to come myself.
Debbie said “I think she’s ready now.” and chuckled, still fingering her
pussy. John agreed and stepped back. Left alone, I was confused as to what
they were doing. John came back with a photo album and showed it to me. The
pictures were of Debbie and John engaged in different sexual poses and acts.
One that send ripples of estacy through me was of Debbie on her knees in the
living room, masturbating with a huge dildo and John’s sperm on her face.
Several shots showed different people and Debbie explained that they traded
pictures with other couples and enjoyed it so much. Debbie turned a page to
her “favorite” picture. It was a shot of a guy spurting on a girl’s breast
while another girl was licking it off her nipple. I felt my pussy twitch
and leak cream when I saw that. “That’s my fantasy” She said. “I want to
lick John’s come from your tits after he comes.” I could feel my nipples
strain to stand up even more.
I looked at John’s cock and then at Debbie. “Yes.” I said. “Suck me. I
want you to suck my tits.” Debbie leaned over and sucked hard, pulling my
nipples into her mouth. John put the book aside and placed his cock in front
of my lips. I sucked. No, I gulped at his cock, wanting it to fuck my mouth
and shoot come all over my tits for Debbie. Debbie’s fingers slid easily
inside me and I closed my eyes, just floating on the sensations. I let John
pump into my mouth, feeling his warm, rubbery head sliding around in my mouth.
Debbie started using her thumb on my clit, making it hard for me to lay still
and concentrate on John. Just as I was on the verge of coming, Debbie stopped
her thumb and fingers. I moaned in frustration. Then I felt John’s cock
start to swell and stiffen. John moaned and I pulled back, letting him aim
his cock. “Open your mouth slut!” Debbie commanded and I did, just in time to
feel his sperm gush against my tounge and face. John spurted again, drenching
my face with his hot sperm. I felt him spurt again against my chest and my
right breast, the warm come running down to my nipple. John leaned forward
and held his cock to my lips, stroking another spurt of come into my mouth.
Debbie was sucking my right nipple and licking his come from my tits and chest,
her fingers plunging deep into my dripping pussy. I could feel John’s sperm
dripping onto my tits from my chin and Debbie started working my clit, my own
orgasm rising. I heard clicking as I came, my hips rising and trying to get
Debbie to bury her fingers inside me. Debbie licked my face, licking up big
gobs of his come, then kissed me, running her wet tounge all over my face.
I was still coming and I was moaning loudly as Debbie rammed her fingers in
my cunt. When she stopped, I fell back and drifted on a warm cloud for a
while.
Debbie roused me from my haze excitedly, and showed me what they were
doing. John had taken some polaroids of us as I was coming. I looked but I
couldn’t believe that was really me. Pictures of me, in color, laying on my
elbows while Debbie sucked my tits, and my face drenched and dripping with
come. My tounge was out in one picture, John’s sperm dripping off the sides.
Several shots of Debbie and I kissing, her tounge under my upper lip and
…End of the part5. To be continued..

Three Close Friends part2

Thursday, October 15th, 2009

the architectural styles clashed with each other. Ben’s uncle Jerome had
taken a fancy to flying buttresses, and had constructed a large stone hall
on the east wing. Ben’s father preferred a more modern style- a large
obelisk shaped tower stood opposite the stone hall. Ben’s father and Jerome
had always been at odds with each other. They were twins. As the two looked
up to the house, each got a different impression. Jane saw the lightning
glare off of the black glass of the obelisk, while Rita saw only the
brooding hall.
They reached the entrance hall, a towering stone construction that
guarded twin doors. As they broke the beam on the door trigger, the left
opened slightly, showing itself to be unlocked. Jane hugged Rita, and they
entered.
“Your soaked! Good thing I started a fire” Ben was being
artificially cheerful. Jane gave him a look as he led them into the front
room. Ben nodded and pulled out two large comforters. He tossed them in
front of the fireplace. Jane and Rita ducked underneath.
“Why? Why did he want Trisha? She’s such a bitch.” Rita and Trisha
had almost come to blows numerous times. Mainly, it was Trisha’s pompous
attitude towards anyone who she could be pompous towards. Trisha was one of
those rich type of girls without much else. She had looks, but not
personality.
“She’d be hard pressed to rub two brain cells together,” mentioned
Ben.
“Ben…” said Jane. She leaned over and whispered something into
his ear. Ben went out of the room.
“I understand….” Rita was shivering from the cold rain. Jane
hugged her closer. Rita slowly cried in Jane’s arms, her fiery red hair
mingling with Jane’s brown. They sat there for a few moments, Rita just
crying and Jane rocking her gently as she dried out.
Ben returned with three mugs. “An old family secret. Warms the
heart, soothes the soul and clears the sinuses.” Ben sat down next the
girls on the dark blue comforter and handed them their drinks.
“What is it?” asked Jane quietly.
“Just some hot chocolate.” Jane took a swallow and nearly
sputtered.
“With bourbon.” Jane winked at Ben. Rita drank some out of her mug.
Ben put an arm around her and hugged her tight.
“It’s just because she shows off her butt and tits. I can’t believe
that he did that. I loved him. I would have done anything he asked me. But
he never asked me.”
Jane got up and motioned towards the bathroom. She had drank all of
her cocoa and was obviously discomfited. Ben picked small Rita up and set
her in his lap. He stroked her hair and told her it would be all right.
Jane came back in. She reached to turn of the bathroom light and hit the
wrong switch. A screen slid out of the ceiling and a projector started to
whir.
“Ooopps…” said Jane.
“Don’t worry, you didn’t break anything. Just hit the…” The movie
started up. His parent had evidently left in a porno flick. A very well
built blond woman was slowly fucking herself with a dildo. Jane hit five or
…End of the part2. To be continued..

I’ve agreed to be totally honest about this This is difficult because while part8

Saturday, October 10th, 2009

He said something then. I was sufficiently distracted that I’m not sure of the

exact wording, but he says, “You don’t do this because you lose a bet. If you

want me to come over, it should be because you want me to, not because you have

to.” Well, that messed up my head. I actually hear myself telling him that I

want him to come over. A part of it is that it seems like cheating to just duck

out on my bet. A part of me really wants to know what J would want from a sexual

slave, other than the obvious. I also realize a part of me is anxious to have it

happen. Time seems to hang still. I imagine myself parading around in front of

him with nothing on; I imagine his desire as he watches me; I get horny in

anticipation of the way his gaze will make me feel. I realize on a conscious

level that I want this to happen to me. I realize that I want to have this

experience. He asks me if seven is still good. I told him yes. He then asked me

if I remembered how I was supposed to answer the door. I knew what he meant. I

told him yes. He told me, “O.K. It’s a date,” and said goodbye. I stood there

holding the phone for a long moment.

The Chief went off on his trip. I spent Friday seeing that the house was clean.

I changed the sheets on our bed even though it wasn’t the normal day. At 5 in

the afternoon, I took a long bath with scented bath oil. I did my hair and all

of the other things I’d do before something important. when I was done, I put on

a lose robe and went down stairs. I started dinner about six. My mind spun

between visions of being savagely (well passionately) taken repeatedly on my

living room floor, and a terribly sophisticated dinner during which I just

happened to be nude. I had everything more or less ready at about quarter of

seven. That’s when I took off the robe. I’d been horny all afternoon, horny and

…End of the part8. 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..