only once in their search. “I’m not sure I want to go in there,” Janis said

tensely. “Oh, come on – you can’t chicken out now,” dared Garolynn. They got

to the window and there was a sign that accompanied ladies were free. The

girls paid for Peter and they walked into the theater. It was darker than

usual and they stood in the entry for a minute as their eyes got accustomed to

the light. A woman was sucking on a giant cock and it came all over her face

just before Peter suggested that they sit three rows down from where they were

standing. As they sat down, two studs were feeling up a large breasted woman

on the screen. She took out one of their cocks and began to suck on it.

“Wish someone would do that for me,” Peter whispered to both the girls. They

giggled nervously as the second man removed the woman’s panties and began to

…End of the part47. To be continued..

few minutes because its next to the freeway and we have to wind around through

a back road or two,” he said. Garolynn leaned over to Peter and whispered

that she thought there was something funny going on near her room. “Why?”

Peter asked. “Well, I thought I heard someone screaming right next door and

then Janis came out of the room next door so it must have been somewhere else

on the floor,” she said. Peter looked over at Janis and saw she was beet red.

Garolynn looked at Janis too and Peter said jokingly, “You have something you

want to tell us about or is this a private matter?” Janis stammered something

to the effect that she had heard some weird sounds also but was not paying a

whole lot of attention. The three in the back seat were having their own

conversation and had not heard any of this.

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This is the third in the Janis stories. There are 20 more to follow.

Chapter 3

The alarm was terribly loud as she tried to find it in the room. She hated

waking up in a strange place because she wasn’t sure where everything was.

She looked around for her lover but he was no where to be seen. She wondered

if she had just dreamed what had happened last night, but the stiffness in her

abdomen and soreness in her pussy told her it had been real.

“When did he leave?”, she wondered. Suddenly, the phone rang. “This is your

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Inside, they found a large round table that would accommodate all six of them.

They all ordered bottles of beer. “I thought you didn’t drink beer,” Peter

said to Janis. “Well, normally I don’t. I probably won’t finish this one

either,” she said. “Waitress,” Peter called out. “Bring that lady a glass of

white wine rather than a beer, please.” “My name is Peter,” Peter said as he

extended his hand to the tall man sitting next to him. “Chuck,” the man

replied back. Peter could feel in the handshake the man was no threat. Peter

reached across the man to the shorter man with the woman. “Peter,” he said.

“Hi, I’m Randy and this is Sue,” the man replied. “This is Janis and

Garolynn,” Peter said indicating the two ladies to his right. “We are here on

business and met yesterday. We went to an adult theater last night, sort of

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It was last Friday when Lisa drove me home from the office. My car had
broken down and she was kind enough to offer me a ride. We pulled up just
as Debbie and John did, and we ended up going inside and having some wine.
Lisa is what men call a “cutie”. She’s five foot two, about 103 pounds and
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
…End of the part6. To be continued..

that my neighbors might see me. I didn’t care that any of a number of very

awkward things might happen, I was not me any more, at least not just then, I was

woman as sex, not just as sex object, but as the embodiment of sex itself. J was

there naked as I was, sporting an enormous erection that practically glowed in

the dark. He’d had me, made me come twice, but he’d held off. I couldn’t have

that. I latched onto him like a hungry tiger, taking his erection into my mouth,

grabbing his hips, literally so he couldn’t get away from me, because it was

important to me that I make him come. He allowed me to work on him for a moment

then for a couple, then he tried to get me to stop. I held on for dear life.

After a few seconds he stopped trying to pry me off and instead grabbed my hair

and pulled me to him, forcing himself deeper into my mouth, erupting as he did

it. I swallowed every drop. When he was through (I made sure) he just hugged me

for a few moments, then very quietly he said, “You could become habit forming,”

and then hugged me again. He helped me to my feet and took me back into the

house. He lead me to the bathroom and turned on the shower. When it was warm he

put me in and followed. He didn’t let me do anything right away. He started on

my feet and lathered his way up to mid thigh before starting on the other one.

He repeated the process, soaping my foot and calf and about half way up my thigh.

Then he stood up and washed my arms and back and then took out shampoo and did my

hair. When he was done with that and I was all rinsed off, he washed my face,

pausing to kiss me long and deep. I could get used to being pampered, I told

myself. Then he soaped my stomach and my bottom, being VERY thorough. He did my

thighs and then worked up to my breasts and washed them with incredibly gentle

strokes and movement. I’d relaxed but the last couple of minutes started my

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he begins to rub it. He still smacks it from time to time, but now he’s feeling

up my bottom. He lets his hand drift down. Because of the way he’s got my legs

separated with his, I can’t do anything to deny him access to my sex. He starts

touching the outside of it, running his fingers through my pubic hair. He keeps

this up, spanking me, fondling my bottom, teasingly touching my pubic hair, and

then he starts being more invasive. His hand starts to slide up and down my

slit, then going back to give my bottom a couple of whacks. His finger slides

into me, and then he gives me a couple of swats. He rubs my clit and gives me a

light spanking, then his hand is back again. He keeps this up until I’m moaning

and trying to shove my bottom onto his hand. Then he starts to chide me for not

following his directions. I tried to imagine that I was being punished for being

disobedient. I liked that. He was rubbing my clit and bringing me very close

when he really began to lecture me. I came just as he told me that I was “a bad

little girl.” Yes, I’ll admit it, the whole situation had gotten much more weird

than I anticipated. I’d basically expected to have him ravish me, probably on

the floor of the living room the first time. I’d expected to, well kinda,

outlast him. I mean, if he takes me in the living room right away, and then a

few minutes later I go down on him, and he tries to take me again … Js not a 19

year old or anything. I really expected to burn him out and then just kind of be

titilated by being naked around him. I expected to be able to control the

situation by making him come several times and then to tease him to get even for

him winning the bet in the first place. So being draped over his knee, spanked

(ok, I kind of liked that part) made to come with his fingers and being held

helpless (he had very strong hands) while being told I was a bad girl was a bit

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something. There, it’s gone. Let’s see, what’s popular… Spice Girls, of

course, and James Taylor, Celine Dion –” “Those are crap,” she offered. “All

that’s good now is fuck tunes.” “Well, yeah,” I stammered, “there’s lots of good

R&B stuff out now, like Maxwell and D’Angelo –” “That’s what I like, stuff like

that.” She looked around. “Are you all by yourself back here?” I shrugged.

“Pretty much. We’re short-staffed, and only have a few people to watch this big

place. Everybody else is working in books.” “Hmmmmmm.” She turned back to look

at the displays. It could have been my imagination, but she seemed to stand so I

would have a great view of her incredible body. The bra she wore was slightly

too small, causing her breasts to bulge slightly in the blue t-shirt. The plaid

skirt lifted and fell as she moved, short enough to show off her tanned legs. I

was sure I was making a puddle of drool on the desk as I stood gazing at her.

Maybe old enough to be a college freshman, maybe not. Did it matter? On the

silk sheets in the bed of my heart, age didn’t (and doesn’t) matter much to me,

and the possibility of anything happening was pretty slim. My stupor was

interrupted again as she turned back to me and strode back to the desk. She

perched in the same position as before, giving me a teasing glimpse. “You were

looking at me the other night, too, when I was here with my friends,” she said in

a conspiratorial whisper. Then I remembered seeing her, dressed in a similarly

stunning green cotton sundress, with some other gorgeous young lasses. My buddy

Rob had moaned at his inability to run into such beauties anywhere but work as

I’d covertly gawked. Not as covertly as I’d thought, obviously. “Weren’t you?”

She was staring at me mischieviously. “Uhm…” She narrowed her eyes and smiled

ever so slightly. “Guys stare, it’s what guys do when they see something they

…End of the part2. To be continued..

This went on, getting progressivly hotter and raunchier until most of us
were naked. Ted’s house rules declared garter-belts and stockings as non-
clothes (they kept them on because Ted found ‘em sexy) and the same went for
crotchless panties, men’s g-strings (they can’t hide a hard-on) and for
push-up bras with open nipples. One gal had her bra on since it just cupped
her tits underneath, and another had the garter-belt/stockings. The redhead
and blonde next to me were both down to panties and I was buff-naked. My
turn came just as Ted swapped decks, saying it was time for the “REALLY ADULT”
cards! (Thanks old buddy! Thanks a bunch!)

I was suprised when he read the card. Ted had a whole new deck of cards
(all were hand made anyhow), and some of these had some really ‘open’ actions
for the players. My card was; ‘Pick any player or players and do something
very arousing for the other players for five minutes. You can have 30 seconds
to discuss it once you choose your partners’. I looked at Ted and he judged
that I could pick up to two players to participate with me, beyond that it
would have to arouse the rest of the people there. The big breasted blonde
leaned over and whispered in my ear and I smiled at her. “I need one other
gal” I said, and the redhead’s volunteered like a shot. We huddled together,
Kelly bouncing over to ask Ted’s opinion about a rule (removing clothes –
it was ok now), and we made our plans.

Kelly knelt on the floor, close to the sofa, her head about a foot from
the knees of another nude blonde with a partially shaved pussy. Jennifer
came alongside and I knelt behind Kelly, hard and ready. Jennifer rubbed
Kelly’s ass, her head bending over to lick at my flagpole while she asked me
if I really wanted to fuck this blonde.
“Would you like to fuck her pussy nice and hard?” Jennifer asked.
“Yes” I said.
“Yes what?” Jennifer teased, her tounge barely touching my rod.
“I’d like to fuck her pussy, nice…and HARD.”
“Would you like to cum inside her?” Jennifer teased again, licking towards
my cock as I tried to reply.
“Yesss.. I’d like to cum deep inside her pussy.”
“I’m going to guide you into her…make you move with my hands…fuck her
with your body…your cock.” Jennifer said. Her voice was very even and she
sounded like she was describing cooking a meal or something equally dull.
Kelly sat there, Jennifer’s hands running around her ass, between her legs,
and over her back. Her big tits were hanging straight down, her ass arched
up to receive my cock if it ever got there. Looking around the room, several
…End of the part2. To be continued..

also wanted to capture the entire event on video. To do so, I quickly

realized that I was going to need Rick’s cooperation in advance.

Rick, always considerate of my feelings, didn’t bring up our first

little menage a trois without some sign from me that it was okay.

However, from our brief discussions I knew that he had greatly enjoyed

fucking Kim, so I suspected that it wouldn’t be too difficult to gain

his support. A few weeks before Kim had scheduled another visit, I

gradually brought up the possibility of another threesome in my

discussions with Rick. As I suspected, he was extremely enthusiastic

to get another chance between her legs, and he was open to my

suggestion of videotaping the event. Since he was a theater major, I

…End of the part4. To be continued..

the table, and then collapsing back down, her whole body shaking and

quivering. Rick stayed with her all the way, clamping his lips around

her clit and playing out her orgasm for all it was worth. Despite the

sinking feeling in my gut, I had to admit that the guy sure knew how

to lick pussy, and had probably just given Kim the most violent and

intense orgasm of her life, after only two turns at her cunt.

Kim’s body hung limp on the table, her chest rising and falling

rapidly as she gasped for breath. Rick pulled his face from her cunt,

and turned to look into the camcorder with a gleam of conquest in his

eyes, and Kim’s juices smeared all over his face in testament to his

triumph. Kim’s legs remained spread as Rick had left them, she

…End of the part17. To be continued..

actually cumming. I often tease her like this as it give her

tremendous orgasms when I finally let her cum, but this doesn’t stop

her from begging and cursing me in the process. To heighten her

torment, I took the silver vibrator from her clit, and after smearing

some of her pussy juice over it, pressed it up against her sweet ass.

By this time we had already discovered that she enjoyed anal

penetration, and so with very little coaxing her ass opened up like

some budding flower to accept the hard, silver invader. Both

vibrators were cranked upto full speed, so with one up her cunt, and

another up her ass, I knew her insides would be vibrating like a bowl

of Jell-O. I pumped each vibrator in and out, and the pleasure of

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TOO YOUNG, DON’T READ IT! The following true story describes the

second encounter between a wife and husband and his best friend. If

you don’t believe me I have the vid caps to prove it! Take from it

what you will. **********

The time immediately following our first threesome with Rick was

extremely difficult for me. On one hand I was angry that she had gone

through it and allowed Rick to fuck her, and I actually felt jealous

of him. The thought that Rick had penetrated Kim’s pussy with his

…End of the part1. To be continued..

“I’m going to get some ice, you guys. Be back in a little bit”,

Brad says as he picks up the ice bucket and heads for the door.

“Alone at last,” I grin as I gently pull Julie to me. My lips

touch her forehead, then the tip of her nose and finally her

lips.

Her mouth open to accept my tongue and gradually our kiss in-

creases in intensity, until our tongues are taking turns search

…End of the part8. To be continued..

wanted to say anything about the real reason we were meeting.

First times can be so difficult sometimes.

“I think this dress will be fine, don’t you”, Julie asks as she

pulls a perfectly fitting beautiful dress over her head and zips

its back. Its scoop neck shows her cleavage to perfect advantage

as well as acentuating her tight ass. I am entranced with the

beauty standing before me. My desire for her begins to throb in

my groin as I think about what the evening may well bring.

Naturally I thought it was perfect and told her how lovely she

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slowly inch forward. I run my finger lightly over her belly

toward her crotch while licking and kissing my way up her body.

Glancing up I can see Bart rubbing his dick across his wife’s

face, pausing at her parted lips. Her tongue darts forward to

lick his cockhead until he finally guids it into her waiting

mouth. Her hands go to cup his balls and he slowly begins to

fuck her mouth.

Her heat and aroma beckons me still and I move to the object of

my desire, the center of her womanhood. My tongue lightly touch-

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“Your turn boys. I want to get your clothes off and so I can

return the favors better,” Julie murmurs against my lips.

Brad and I step away from her, and hurridly begin to undress.

Julie alternates between the two of us, helping to remove shirts

and pants. Finally, we are down to our shorts which scarcely

conceal our erections. Julie moves to me, presses her bare tits

against my chest and slowly pulls my shorts over my dick. It

springs free only to be captured in her hand. She reaches behind

me to pull her husband’s shorts down as well.

…End of the part13. To be continued..

her breast through her blouse. She began to relax a little

again, so he moved the hand up between her tits and began to

unbutton her blouse. Now she began to try to pull her head away

from him. He got three buttons undone and slid his hand inside

her blouse, cupping her breast through her bra. Then he slid his

hand up and pulled the bra strap loose from her shoulder, pulling

the bra down and closing his hand over her large bare tit.

With an effort, Janie tore her mouth away from his.

“Jake, no,” she groaned. He slid his lips down between her

breasts, then over onto the exposed tit. He closed his lips on

…End of the part9. To be continued..

held her lips to his. He felt her hands come up to his chest to

push against him, but he continued to kiss her. Gradually, the

tension in her arms relaxed, but she kept her hands against his

chest. When he let his lips part from hers, she looked him right

in the face.

“Jake, why on earth did you do that?” she asked.

“Because I wanted to,” he replied. With that he leaned

forward and kissed her again. She pushed against his chest

again, but her lips were responding to his. He worked his lips

…End of the part6. To be continued..

“How do you like that?” he smiled at her.

“Wow, I didn’t know they made them that big,” she gasped.

“Do you want it now?” he asked.

“Yess,” she hissed at him. “Fuck me with that thing.”

Jake smiled and slowly withdrew, then thrust forward again.

He began to fuck her, gently at first, then more and more

…End of the part18. To be continued..

dick slide down between her legs. He then used the hand to push

his pants and shorts down further, getting them out of the way.

She lay with her legs straight out, slightly spread. His dick

was nestled right in her slit, but her hole was too far down

between her legs to get it in. He slid it up and down in her

crack a few times then he reached down and took one leg in each

hand. He pulled them both up, spreading them wide. He felt the

heat of her pussy hole against the end of his dick.

Very slowly, he pushed forward. He felt the end of his

prick move into the mouth of her cunt, then on up a little

…End of the part16. To be continued..

his word. No mention was ever made about their afternoon menage a

trois nor were there any future references made to university

regulations. In fact, Herman reverted to his previous behavior

and just treated them as two more DOS phreaks. This hurt her a

little as she thought they had showed him a pretty good time. As

much as he definitely wanted to ignore her, Clarissa still kept

her eye on him. Now, however, instead of moving little pictures of

disks in and out of garbage cans, she noticed that he was

spending the better part of his working day, admiring the ass of

his new assistant, a young oriental girl named Yoon Shin.

Mutually deciding that Herman’s lips were definitely sealed

she and Alex resumed their weekly meetings in the library. A few
…End of the part1. To be continued..

recovery. In the weeks that followed, they both would often break

out in laughter when they remembered the frenzy Clarissa’s little

joke had caused Herman, the lab director. Since nothing even near

permanent damage was done, the incident began to fade into the

past. So Clarissa was a little taken aback when she received

Herman’s email message.

First of all, no one on the East coast knew her email

address, except Alex and she was sure he had not given it to

Herman. Also the tone of the message gave her a little start.

“TO: Clarissa Stone

FROM: Herman Jejune

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sleeping with both of them ever since.

Don Randolph, the older and ranking member of the pair, a newly made petty officer,

was Lena’s personal favorite. Samuel Pringle, a seaman second class, and Kate’s date for the

evening, was undoubtedly the best hung of the two, but lacked, in Lena’s qualified opinion,

Don’s finesse.

Kate Brookfield’s heart skipped a beat as she noticed the two young black men

approaching on Lena’s side of the car. After some presentation, the two men stepped inside

the car. Kate’s own determination not to give the impression that she was in any way

prejudiced toward negroes kept her from uttering a cry of protest when Samuel slid over next

to her on the rear seat and put his arm around her. There was really no way of knowing if

this whole affair weren’t some kind of trick on Lena’s part just to give herself another excuse

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frantically a number from memory.

“Hello, David ? Yeah, it,s me… Lena Price… Hey listen, it’s all set… Mmmhm !, the little

blonde trick I was telling you about… Eight o’clock, okay ? We’ll meet you fellas there…Bye,

sugar”. She blew a kiss into the receiver.

“So sweetheart, Tell your husband that we may be a little late. Oh, by the mean, Kate, Do

you think black is beautiful ?”…

On Lena prearranged cue, the two young blacks checked the time on their wristwatches. Both

of them were anxiously looking forward to the evening’s events. They were both in the navy,

temporarily assigned to Omaha’s air base. Lena had met them in the song hee cocktail lounge

…End of the part1. To be continued..

Back in the laundry pile, I thought. I can’t wait to get home and make
love to my girlfriend in the good old missionary position in a good old
bed. In the meantime, I’d gotten this girl I’d never even seen naked on
the floor of some stranger’s room, while he ate my girlfriend’s pussy in
a loft above us. Shauna lost it then, and started moaning. “What’s
that?” the genius under me asked, and she actually believed me when I
said it was just a couple of friends. I took my mouth off her tits,
which were nice, but much smaller than Shauna’s, and spun around to
start licking her pussy. It, conversely, was nice, but much larger than
Shauna’s. I guessed she must’ve done this sort of thing fairly often.
Then she surprised me, because in spite of what she’d told the other
guy, she slid my cock into her mouth and started sucking it, and not
like a first-timer, either. Great, I thought, anything to keep her from
talking. I had other reasons not to complain, of course. Meantime,
Shauna and her playmate had apparently quit fooling around, because I
heard her offering to get on top, and then the whole loft started to
shake. Headlines of ‘Four Killed In Fraternity Sex Disaster’ flashed
through my mind, so I started sucking my new partner’s clit with even
more determination. She began writhing around, but didn’t miss a stroke
in sucking me off.

What happened next can only be described as a sexual chain reaction.
Shauna was apparently doing quite a job on herself and her anonymous
partner, because she started in with her usual deep growls, then started
moaning out loud, the way she does when she’s really worked for an
orgasm. He went off next, grunting and panting. From what Shauna told
me later, he was very well equipped, and when he started pounding into
her for the last time, she got a little scared that he might actually
hurt her. Fortunately, he didn’t keep it up for too long. Then my
friend on the floor and I both started going at the same time. She
started thrusting her hips, jamming her cunt against my lips and filling
my mouth with her sweet juices. I sent a couple of spurts down her
throat, and then she pulled her head back and started jerking me off. I
couldn’t tell for sure, but I guess she wanted to get the load on her
face. Kind of unusual for a girl who had earlier said that blow jobs
were gross, but I don’t try to explain women. After all, it was a woman
who’d gotten me into this in the first place.

A few minutes later, they guy in the loft and the girl on the floor were
both starting to fall asleep, and I heard Shauna excuse herself to go
look for the bathroom. I did the same, and we quickly gathered up our
clothes, pulled on enough to be decent, and let ourselves out. The
party had ended about an hour before, but a couple of guys were still
cleaning up, and they said goodnight to us as we left the building.

On the walk back to my apartment, Shauna and I exchanged stories, and
laughed about what we’d just done. What *would* the couple in that room
do when they woke up the next morning, with him in the loft, her on the
floor, and completely different recollections of the last time they’d
done it? And how would they ever explain the baby blue tights, one
white glove, and pair of fake fangs we hadn’t managed to locate in the
dark? Shauna and I agreed that it’d been a good night, and she
suggested making love again once we got home. It was a nice idea, but
by the time we got there, she was falling asleep, so I carried her to my
room, undressed her again, and tucked her in. After all, there was
still the next morning to look forward to.

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sweatshirt over her head and grabbed her key. She slipped through the door,

opened hers and made sure it was shut before she opened the door to Garolynn’s

room. Garolynn was standing there, naked as a jay bird, as Janis opened the

door. Garolynn turned and walked into her bathroom as Janis began to remove

her clothes. When Janis got to the shower, Garolynn was already in. Janis

tenatively pulled back the shower curtain and slipped in. Garolynn offered

her the soap. Janis began to soap her body as she watched Garolynn rubbing

her breasts. Janis was a little jealous of Garolynn’s breasts because hers

were so little. She reached out and began to soap Garolynn’s breasts. As she

did, Garolynn brought her mouth down on Janis’s. They had a long, slow kiss,

each other’s tongues darting in and out of the other’s mouth. The shower

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This is the 7th in the Janis series.

Chapter 7

When the phone rang, Garolynn jumped from the bed. “Hello,” she said. “Thank

you.” “That was the wakeup call. Its 6:30.” The three of them looked at

each other’s naked bodies. All of a sudden, they all began kissing one

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and down his cock. He could feel her mouth reach the base of his cock and her

tongue would venture out and tickle his balls. “God, what a cocksucker,” he

thought to himself.

He needed to move in order to keep from cumming and rolled Janis off his face.

He moved down to Janis’s cunt and continued licking her clit. Peter guided

Garolynn up to Janis’s cunt and she began to lick Janis’s pussy. Janis began

moaning more loudly. Peter began inserting fingers in her cunt as Garolynn

kept flicking her clit with her tongue. Peter began rhythmically finger

fucking Janis as her moaning began to get louder. Her pelvis began to gyrate

to the movement of Peter’s hand. Peter guided Garolynn’s hand to Janis’s

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time and she could feel Garolynn continue to slowly jack him off. Garolynn

leaned over to watch Janis blow Peter. She had never participated in a

threesome and was intrigued to have seen two blow jobs on the screen and was

now witnessing a live one right here in the theater.

There was some rustling in the back of the theater. Janis quickly sat up and

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It was getting close to 7pm when someone suggested that they go back to the

hotel. Garolynn and Janis were beginning to exhibit small signs of

intoxication, although nothing that would be noticed except by someone like

Peter who was sitting next to both of them and had been paying close attention

to them all during dinner.

As they got in the car, Janis made sure she sat next to Peter. “I’ll keep her

away from him,” she thought to herself. The car moved away from the

restaurant and it was just a short drive to the hotel. Peter stopped at the

entrance to the hotel and, as the people in the back seat began to depart, he

asked the girls if they wanted to see a movie. The back seat was emptied as

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Recognizing her position in agency, Garolynn asked if she knew Peter. “Why

did she ask me that?” Janis thought and replied that she had met him once when

he came to the home office to work on some problems. “Well, he sure has been

asking some interesting questions around here,” Garolynn replied, “Besides,

he’s kind of cute, don’t you think?” “What kind of questions?” Janis asked,

choosing to ignore the second part of the question. “Oh, like who’s in charge

and what their qualifications are, what they know about automation, and stuff

like that!” Garolynn replied. “Its refreshing to have people ask those kind

of questions, isn’t it?” Garolynn asked. “Yes,” Janis replied. She notice

that Garolynn was dressed well and had a full bust. She also noticed that she

was more than interested in Peter, which was raising the feelings of jealousy

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sound of his voice. “God, that was good last night,” she whispered. “I love

you,” she blurted out. “You kind of drifted off to sleep so quickly, I

thought I should leave you alone for the night,” he said. “I’m going down to

breakfast now – I would wait for you but I think that you had better get a

move on if you are going to show up in the workshop in time.” he said. She

glanced at the clock and saw he was right. “What time did you leave?” she

asked. “Oh, it was around 2 or so, but you were sound asleep. Did I tell you

that you snore?” he teased. “I do not,” she giggled.

She wanted to hug this man right now but he was on the telephone and she knew

she had to get ready for her work. “I’ll see you in the classroom,” he said.

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people had left. “That was quick,” Janis said. “Oh, I asked them to leave

because I told them I was going to breakfast and felt uncomfortable with them

in the room,” Garolynn replied. “They were good about that.”

“So, what did you think about last night?” asked Janis. “I don… well last

night I thought it was OK but in thinking back on it today, I can’t imagine

it. When I came out of the bathroom and Sue was sucking on one guys dick and

getting poked from behind, I was a little bit uncomfortable. That’s really

what I told them to leave. I guess I was caught up in it last night but now,

no way!” said Garolynn. “What about you?” “I can hardly imagine all this

stuff. Two days ago, I had never imagined all the stuff I have seen in the

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were fucking away furiously. The man in the missionary position, suddenly

moved to his woman’s face as she took his cock in her mouth. He began

spurting his white love juice in her mouth as she licked up every drop. She

made an obvious action of swallowing the cum and started to suck on his cock

as it began to go limp. The man pumping away on the woman’s ass, soon pulled

his dick out and came all over the woman’s ass and back. He jacked himself

off as his cock pumped sperm in white strings down the crack of her ass, up

her back and over the cheeks of her ass. The man with the two women, pulled

his cock from its wet pussy hole and began spurting on the woman’s tits that

was lying on the floor. The woman who was just being fucked, turned around

and jacked the man off as he came on the pointed tits of the woman lying on

the floor. As the scene ended, both women were taking turns sucking on his

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to have a drink, but with her response, he began to wonder if she might be

carrying some type of disease. While not paranoid, Peter was concerned about

disease, as he knew both of his “charges” were. “Well, while we are having a

drink, we’ll discuss that,” he thought to himself.

Back on the screen, the man banging away on the girl from behind, suddenly got

up and rushed to her face. She sat up, taking both cocks in her hands. The

man that had been fucking her from behind began to cum. She started to suck

on his big dick, while spurts of jism escaped from her mouth and sprayed

across her face when she removed her mouth. The other man began to jerk

himself off as the woman sucked on the other pulsating cock. Soon, he too

began to cum. The woman moved to his cock, but several spurts landed on her

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Storm’s fingernails made blood come out of Kurt’s back as she came for
fifteen seconds. Kurt didn’t notice – his cock was doing post-orgasmic throbs
simulated more by Storm’s vaginal movement. Kurt fell on her, his body
completely relaxed, and Storm caressed his hair with his hand and kissed his
ear nipple. Kurt waved his tail joyfully, which made Storm laugh. As she
laughed, another laugh was heard from the armchair in the corner, belonging
to a certain teenage brunette. Kurt and Storm looked at Kitty, who had been
sitting in that chair, watching the pair make love. They could tell by her
looks that she had orgasmed with them, as she sat there, her hand caressing
lazily her clearly visible, shining pussy.

They couldn’t see, though, hundreds of eyes watching them from another
dimension. Ending credits filled the closeup pan of Kitty’s sweaty body,
and the audience cheered. Their master had, once again, given them perfect
entertainment.

“Just look at them!” Mojo shouted. Domo was doing his calculations without
emotion (Mojo had never given him any) as he predicted the nettings of this
film. “I’m their God, just like I should be! And did you say that it was
a bad idea to once try an XXX-rated instead that usual dull villainbashing?”

“You were right, master”, Domo said as he wrote the bottom line in the
books. “This will be your greatest success ever. I suggest that you produce
a lot more like these, with actor/actress combinations like…”

“NEVER!” Mojo screamed with frenzy. “I am an artist, don’t you get it?”
Just for the kick of it Mojo took some his disgusting personal bipedal
slaves and took 50 years from their meaningless lives. “There lies the art
you’ll never understand – giving it all up! I could net the whole multiverse
with porn movies, but it wouldn’t be art! I can do something better than
make some yeucky non-spineless man teleport another ugly woman into someplace
where there’s sex going on!”

“You’re right, my master. I can see the light now.”

“Don’t! Don’t take my light!” Mojo shrieked, and then it was all dark.
“Give me back my light right now, you… traitor!”

Mojo ripped Domo to shreds, but the light was gone for good.

“Spiral?” he said, having sulked for an hour.

“Yes, my master?”, the six-handed swordswoman said, awaiting orders.

“I have a job for you”, Mojo said, grinning wide.

>

Exams are over for this spring, so here it is… X-Men part 3!

Nowadays X-Men comics are crap and I don’t follow them at all. Therefore
this story takes place some time before Acts of Vengeance, when everyone
thought the X-Men were dead and they lived in Reavers’ base. This is not
the *same* X-Men that Marvel publishes, so I don’t violate any copyright
laws, OK? It just looks and feels the same, but it isn’t. Really.

Disclaimer: As a Finn, I can’t write different dialects of English that
X-characters use. If anyone wishes, s/he may edit this story for richer
language. Send it back to me, then.

This story may be distributed freely, but if you make profit with it,
send me half of it and I’m happy. (Wishful thinking.)

->

“I’ll be right back”, Rogue said cheerfully and left the kitchen. Logan
and Alison said bye and continued eating. It was leftovers from yesterday’s
dinner, but when microwaved properly it still tasted good. Alison yelled
Rogue some advice about how she shouldn’t scare any 747 pilots, but too
late – she was gone.

“Alison?” Logan said, having finished his meal. His voice was rather serious,
and Alison stopped eating. She put her glass back on the table and asked
“Yes?”

“I’m not blind”, Logan said. “Anyone can see that something has happened to
Rogue – her very body has moved differently for the last three days. It’s like
she’s a whole new person, not herself nor Carol.”

“Well, she’s been quite happy with herself”, Alison admitted, trying to sound
as if she were an outsider. She knew very well that she was an open book to
Logan, and only made things worse. “Perhaps she and Carol have somehow found
peace together, and have combined into something new.”

Logan shook his head. “No, it isn’t Carol. I knew her for years, and I should
know.” He stood up and put his tableware into dish washer. “It’s Rogue all
right, and I think I know what has happened here. It’s between you and Liz
too – the way you behave with others present tells it all. And that the two
of you tiptoed to Rogue’s room last night and stayed there for hours with
no audible sounds – I take it that you ensured your secrecy by absorbing
everything?”

Alison went speechless and filled her mouth with meat loaf instead. She was
very ashamed to hear this from her teammate.

“It’s not that it didn’t do her good”, Logan said. “If it stays between you,
it’s your business and I will not mess with it.”

“It does”, Alison said. “She really enjoys it.”

“I never said she didn’t”, Logan said. “But you girls be careful. Rogue is
not the most stable person in our team, and considering Carol, whom I know
for certain doesn’t enjoy woman’s touch, inside her head… treat her kind.
Rogue might feel that she has found love, even though the only reason you’re
doing it is the pleasure with people you can trust. Not for love, but I’m not
sure that she understands it. I wouldn’t be so sure that she can handle
rejection, thinking that she’ll have to go back to that lonely torture. It
could drive her to madness. So whatever you do…”

Alison nodded, touched by Logan’s words. After all, her relationship with
Rogue was a total mess. Rogue had tried to kill her when she had still been
a criminal, and even when they’d been teammates, there had been problems.
She had used a Rogue robot as her Danger Room opponent. What did she know
about how she took all this, what kind of feelings were involved?

“And if I think that your nocturnal activities affect your battle provesses,
I’ll put an definite end to it. Do you understand?”

“Of course”, Alison said. Logan cleared the table while she just sat there,
surrounded with her own thoughts.

“So, what should we do now? Any ideas?” she finally asked.

“It’s up to you”, Logan answered. The wind carried the sound of Gateway’s
bullhorn from his nearby hill, but the light wasn’t much compared with full
daylight. “Looks like my cab has arrived. I have to go. I’ll be back on
Saturday.”

He walked calmly outside, leaving Alison alone. She watched him walk towards
the hill, popping his claws in and out. Suddenly Elizabeth was there in spirit,
asking her how she felt. Earlier that morning Logan had told her the same as
he had told Alison, making Elizabeth first blush, then think seriously.

“So, a whole day to spend”, Alison said. “There is no mutant activity anywhere,
no visitors from outer space or anything interesting. What shall we do?
…End of the part6. To be continued..