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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My name is Erica and besides being a lawyer I am a Dominate Lesbian.<br />
My newest Slave Lori began work as my secretary a few months ago.<br />
Lori was the third applicant that I interviewed.  She was just seventeen<br />
and was very pretty.  She was about five foot six and measure around<br />
30-22-34.  Her curly brown hair was cut short and it framed her faced<br />
beautifully.  After glancing at her rather short resume.  Seeing that<br />
she had only graduated from high school only two weeks ago.  I snapped<br />
out &#8220;Why are you wasting my time.  You have absolutely no experience<br />
except a measly high school diplomaS.  She immediately broke down a<br />
began crying.  After whipping the tears from the her bedroom blue eyes<br />
and stopped sobbing.  She said &#8220;I just have to have this job!!  Ms.R&#8230;<br />
I can&#8217;t go back and live with my Aunt and Uncle!  I beg you please give<br />
me chance!  Pleasee Pleasee.&#8221; She then told me her life story.<span id="more-1002"></span></p>
<p>How her parents were killed in a car accident at fourteen and she<br />
was sent to live on a farm with her aunt and uncle.  She told me her<br />
uncle had forbid her to date boys and how she was not allowed to have<br />
any friends.  On her sixteenth birthday, while her Aunt was in town,<br />
her Uncle had brutally raped her that afternoon.  How from then on she<br />
would hide from him every time her aunt was not a home.  How she had<br />
gone to summer school so she could graduate early and leave.  She said<br />
she hated him and all males and then broke down again crying.</p>
<p>I came around and sat on the arm of the chair and put my arms around her<br />
shoulders and comforted her.  I asked &#8220;Why didn&#8217;t you tell your Aunt about<br />
being raped.&#8221; She sobbed out &#8220;I was afraid to!  After raping me he said<br />
that I was not to fucking around with any pimply faced high school jocks.<br />
He said that he would see to my sexual needs.  That he intended to teach<br />
me about oral and anal love the next time we were alone.  He said to<br />
forget about crying to Sally because if I did he would beat the hell<br />
out me and besides she would not believe me anyway.&#8221; As I stoked her<br />
hair and kissed her silken hair, I said &#8220;That&#8217;s just like a Son of a<br />
Bitching Male.&#8221;</p>
<p>I managed to stay away from him for almost eight months then one<br />
Saturday, while Aunt Sally was in town.  He found my hiding place.<br />
He slapped me around a little, then said it was time for me to learn<br />
how to please him.  He unzipped his pants and pulled his big thing out.<br />
He dragged me into the house and into their room.  He threw me on the<br />
bed and sat on my chest.  Saying &#8220;Suck my prick nice bitch and I might<br />
let you taste my spunk.&#8221;  I was so scared that he would hurt me again<br />
that I just lay there.  He punched me in the mouth and said &#8220;Bite my<br />
cock and you&#8217;ll die slut.&#8221; I knew he would really hurt me, so I just<br />
opened my mouth, closed my eyes and waited.  He shove his big cock in and<br />
fucked my face until he screamed &#8220;Here it comes Baby swallow my loadS.<br />
I tried to pull back but he held my head.</p>
<p>Ramming that big horrible thing down my throat.  I gagged and thought I<br />
was going to throw up.  After he was through he just patted my cheek .<br />
He said I would have to wait until Sally was into town again before he<br />
could screw my ass.  He said he could not get it up again before she<br />
came back.  I hugged her tighter and said &#8220;That fucking animal.&#8221; I then<br />
ask where she was staying in town.  She said &#8220;The Star Light Motel.&#8221;<br />
I knew immediately that she would be a prime target for lesbian love.<br />
Since she was staying at a flea bag motel on the outskirts of town.<br />
It was apparent that she was low on cash and desperate for this job.</p>
<p>I told her that she could have the job but because she was so<br />
inexperienced I would not pay her a full salary.  But that if she<br />
wanted to she could stay in my spare room rent free.  If she would<br />
do some things around the house for me like cleaning, washing, and<br />
other little things.  Lori eagerly accepted my offer, kissing my hand.<br />
She thanked me repeatedly saying how grateful she was for giving her a<br />
change.  And that it felt good to finally tell someone what had happened.<br />
I told her that since it was close to four o&#8217;clock that I would close<br />
the office and we would go and get her things from the motel.</p>
<p>As we drove to the motel I kept glancing at Lori legs and thighs.<br />
Her short skirt had ridden up.  I could just barely see the crotch<br />
of her white panties and the top of her nylons.  I let my mind race.<br />
I pictured her naked and kneeling before me begging to service my cunt.<br />
Next she was spread out face down across my bed.  Her hips raised by<br />
pillows and I was whipping her delicate bottom until it is red and hot.<br />
I lay the crop next to her tear stained face before gently kissing<br />
her abused ass.  I part the welted cheeks to slowly lick up and down<br />
her crack.  I come back to reality as Lori says &#8220;Here turn here.&#8221;<br />
Lori lowers her head and shyly ask if she may have an advance on her<br />
salary to pay the bill.  She used her last two dollars to buy lunch with,<br />
she says.  I tell her to go pack her things and to put them in the car,<br />
that I&#8217;ll settle her account.</p>
<p>She seemed impressed with my home.  She kept saying how grateful she was<br />
for me allowing her to stay with me and how beautiful everything was.<br />
I put her things in the hall closet and told her she could help me cook.<br />
And that after we ate I would help her to settle in.  After letting her do<br />
most of the cooking we sat down and ate.  She must have been starving for<br />
she attacked her food finishing well before me.  I had her get a bottle<br />
of wine out of the frig.  I told her to pour herself a glass as well.</p>
<p>Lori looked surprised.  I said it was alright saying &#8220;I know you&#8217;re<br />
young and not very experienced or sophisticated dear but with my help<br />
we&#8217;ll change all that.&#8221; Lori said &#8220;You are so beautiful and successful.<br />
I hope you&#8217;ll teach me what you know.  I would love to be just like you.&#8221;<br />
I reached over and patted her hand as I though.  Yes Baby I&#8217;ll teach you<br />
to eat my pussy and to be my slave and to obey me and you&#8217;ll love it.<br />
Lori appeared to like the fruity sweet taste of the wine.  She drank<br />
three glasses and appeared a little tipsy.  I told her it was time to<br />
unpack her things.  I wanted her inhabitations to be dulled and I knew<br />
that the wine would help me to seduce her.</p>
<p>Lori was delighted with her room.  I opened the first suit case.  Lori<br />
blushed saying &#8220;I could only take a few things when I left the farm.&#8221;<br />
It contained only dirty bluejeans and a few soiled top.  The second<br />
contain some also dirty dresses and that was it.  The smallest only had<br />
her underwear and bra&#8217;s and a flannel night shirt, which looked to be<br />
about worn out.  &#8220;We are about the same size Lori, you may borrow some<br />
of my things until we can go shopping.  You will need a new wardrobe if<br />
you&#8217;re going to work in a office&#8221; I said.  Tears came to her sparking<br />
blue eyes as she came to me and hugged my neck.</p>
<p>Erica took Lori in her arms and brushed her lips across Lori cheek.<br />
Then whispered in her ear &#8220;You&#8217;re beautiful darling, I will show you<br />
a whole new world if you let me.&#8221; She the ran her tongue into Lori ear<br />
causing her to shiver.  There was no resistance, the wine had done its<br />
job, so she slipped her tongue between her lips.  &#8220;an her tongue over<br />
Lori lips and slipped it into her mouth and began to explore.  When she<br />
retracted her tongue Lori&#8217;s followed hers and began imitated her own.</p>
<p>While they kissed entwining tongues.  Erica unbuttoned Lori blouse and<br />
slid it off her shoulder letting it fall to the floor.  Cupping the<br />
rounded cheeks of Lori bum she squeezed and massaged her bottom through<br />
the tightly stretched skirt.  Her hands slid up Lori&#8217;s spine and around<br />
to fondled her bra encased bosom.  She reached behind and unclasp<br />
the plain cotton brassiere and pulled the cups away from Lori chest,<br />
freeing the twins mounds she could hardly wait to suck.  She gently<br />
began to caress Lori right tit.  Her fingers ran circles around the<br />
areola before she rolled the nipples between thumb and forefinger.<br />
She whisper &#8220;Your are so beautiful.  Your breasts are so firm and your<br />
little nipples are rock hard already.  I must taste them, my angel.&#8221;<br />
She leans down and captures the left nipples between her lips while she<br />
hear Lori softly moan &#8220;Hummm.&#8221;  Erica gently bites then sucks hard moving<br />
from nipple to nipple for a few minutes.</p>
<p>While feasting on Lori breast she reaches down and put her hand under<br />
Lori skirt and forces her thighs apart a little.  Gently rubbing the<br />
velvet skin briefly before settling her hand on the crotch of her white<br />
cotton panties.  Liking the feel of warmth and wetness in the silken<br />
nest between her legs, Erica could feel the wetness in the fabric and<br />
knew that her kisses and caress where causing Lori pussy to lubricate<br />
with excitement.  Just the way she knew it would.  She forced her leg<br />
between Lori thighs and was not surprised when Lori began to hump her<br />
pubic mound against her leg try to get herself off.</p>
<p>Erica gave Lori nipple a last lick then stood and removed her own blouse<br />
and bra.  As Lori stared with wide shinning eyes she mumbled&#8221; Oh, God!<br />
Your breast&#8217;s are perfect.  May I please touch them Erica.&#8221; Erica took<br />
Lori trembling hands and placed them on her breasts.  As Lori hands began<br />
to roam she said &#8220;Mmm, that feels nice, I can feel my nipples responding<br />
already.&#8221; Erica put a hand on the back of Lori Head.  &#8220;Kiss my nipple<br />
darling, then take it between you lips and play with it.  After that<br />
open wide and fill you mouth with my tit and suck hard, that makes me<br />
feel really sexy.</p>
<p>Trembling, beads of perspiration standing out on her forehead, Lori licked<br />
her lips.  Holding the beautiful breast in both hands her lips closed<br />
around it.  &#8220;Mmm, that nice!  Make love to my titties, baby.&#8221; Erica said,<br />
as she stroked Lori hair.  She sighed again and said &#8220;Suck darling,<br />
suck my beautiful titties and make me feel it right down in my pussy.<br />
How delightful this is.  Keep sucking my pretty baby.  Think of all the<br />
other things we&#8217;re going to do.  Think of it Lori in just a little while<br />
I will let you suck my pussy after I tasted you delicious slit.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Mmmm&#8230;. mmmmm&#8230;. mmmm &#8230;&#8221; was Lori reply, as she held and suckled<br />
the beautiful breast.  She loved the way the nipple seemed to grow as<br />
she sucked.  Erica cupped her other breast saying &#8220;Now this one darling<br />
we don&#8217;t want to neglect it do we?&#8221; Lori opened her mouth wide and nursed<br />
hungrily at the other tit.</p>
<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re going to love it, Lori.  Your tongue will go right into my cunt.<br />
You&#8217;ll give my pussy a lovely tongue lashing.  You&#8217;ll lick my clit and<br />
then my thighs will capture your pretty face and hold it there while I<br />
climax, giving you my pussy cream to drink.  You will adore the taste<br />
of my pussy juice angel.  Once youUve lapped my cunt you&#8217;ll always want<br />
to do it.  You&#8217;ll never be able to get enough of my pussy pie and it&#8217;s<br />
slick sweet juices.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;ll give you a lesson now, dear.&#8221; Erica told Lori as she unzipped the<br />
girls skirt letting if fall around her ankles.  &#8220;Lie back and open you<br />
thighs wide for me darling.  I&#8217;m going to eat your pussy now.  I&#8217;ll show<br />
you the ecstasy that only a woman can give another female.&#8221;</p>
<p>Eagerly, Lori lay on her back.  She raised her hips and Erica slipped<br />
the panties off her legs and tossed them to the floor.  Lori parting<br />
her legs slightly opening her crotch in erotic welcome to her new friend<br />
and employer.  She was excited by what was happening and the sexy talk<br />
was a turn on for her.</p>
<p>&#8220;You have a lovely pussy, Lori.&#8221; Erica said and patted it gently, the<br />
tips of her fingers parting the now moist lips.  &#8220;Not all cunts are<br />
beautiful, as you probably know, but this one is very pretty indeed.&#8221;<br />
The lips were puffy and slightly parted.  Erica could see that the<br />
clitoris was peeking out of its hood.  She wet her finger with the pussy<br />
juice that was beginning to leak from Lori swollen lips and brushed her<br />
wet digit across the clit.  This caused the girls hips to jerk wildly.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;ve never looked at another woman&#8217;s pussy before.&#8221;  Lori gasped out to<br />
Erica.  Hush now baby and just enjoy what going to happen Erica whispered.</p>
<p>&#8220;You will put your face between my thighs in a little while, baby and<br />
you&#8217;ll have a good look at my cunt for the first time but certainly not<br />
the last.  It&#8217;s very pretty.  After youUve looked at it and fingered<br />
it a bit, you will put your warm mouth right on it.  You will use your<br />
tongue to lick and explore it and discover the erotic joy, the sheer<br />
delight of sucking my pussy.&#8221;</p>
<p>Slowly, teasingly, Erica brought her lovely face between Lori upraised<br />
thighs.  Raising Lori&#8217;s legs she bent and pushed them back so the knees<br />
were almost touching the breasts.  Taking Lori&#8217;s hands from her own breast<br />
she had the girl hold herself open.  She paused to kiss and lick the<br />
smooth ivory white thighs above the expanded tops of the sheer nylons.<br />
She slipped her hand over Lori hips and reaching under her to savor the<br />
firmness of the plump buttocks.</p>
<p>As she lifted that satin ass her tongue come out and moved closer and<br />
closer to the tempting pink target of Lori pussy.  As Erica&#8217;s tongue<br />
parted Lori vagina Lori squirmed, sighed and moaned.  It was obvious<br />
she was loving it.  Resisting was the farthest thing from her mind as<br />
she took her lapping.  When Erica&#8217;s tongue found the hard nub of Lori<br />
clitoris she began to gently tease it, then to lap it and finally to suck<br />
the now erect clit.  While she suck the throbbing clit between her lips,<br />
she coated her index finger with Lori&#8217;s pussy cream and circled the now<br />
slick entrance to the girls cunt hole.  Easing the finger deep into her<br />
vagina and worked it around and in and out.  Thrusting her finger deeply<br />
she felt the cunt muscles contracting in the start of a powerful orgasm.</p>
<p>Lori gasp out &#8220;Oh, God, I&#8217;m getting close.  I&#8217;m going to cum!  Here&#8230;<br />
I&#8230; uh&#8230;. cumeeeee&#8230;&#8230;&#8221; Her hips jerked upward and her thighs clamped<br />
Erica face tightly as her whole body shook at the height of passion she<br />
never knew existed.  It was an orgasm of fierce strength.  Throughout it,<br />
Erica held her with strong arms wrapped around her hips.  Lori jerked and<br />
shook violently and her cries of ecstasy reverberated around the room.<br />
As Lori fell back on the bed totally fulfilled by her orgasm.  She sighed<br />
warmly and the opened her eyes.  Her eyes were wet with tears and shone<br />
like a pair of jewels, wet with tears of bliss and ecstasy.</p>
<p>Erica sat up and licked her lips.  &#8220;I loved the way you responded with<br />
your whole body while I was eating your sweet pussy.  Your thighs rubbed<br />
my face so beautifully and your moans and shrieks when you orgasms where<br />
a delight to my ears darling.&#8221; &#8220;Oh, Erica, it was heaven, sheer heaven.<br />
I thought I was dying!  It was so good!  It was so more intense that the<br />
climax&#8217;s that I get when I masturbate.  Will you do it again Pleaseee<br />
and will you teach me how to suck your pussy.  Pleaseee!  Pleaseee!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yes darling.  I&#8217;ll part the gates of heaven for you.&#8221; Lay back and I will<br />
sit on your face.  That way you will be able to play with my beautiful<br />
bottom as you eat my cunt for me.  Erica knelt with her crotch above Lori<br />
upturned face and then used her fingers to part the tender pink lips<br />
of her pussy.  She whispered &#8220;Look, Lori!  Look at my cunt as I bring<br />
it to your mouth to be sucked.  Suck the nectar from the pink flower<br />
of my pussy.  Take my cunt darling.&#8221; She went on, panting a little<br />
as she let her knees part.  Lowering her body with teasing slowness<br />
to the waiting mouth.  &#8220;Hurry, Erica, give it to me!&#8221; Lori moaned.<br />
&#8220;Bring your beautiful pussy to my mouth.  Oh, Erica, I&#8217;m dying to<br />
suck you!  I want&#8230;. mmmmmmm&#8230;..&#8221; The words were cut off suddenly as<br />
the moist vagina was pressed down on Lori mouth.  Lori reached around<br />
pulling at the silken buttocks shoving the cunt deeper into her face.<br />
She sucked with such greed that it amazed even her.</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m doing it!&#8221; thought Lori.  &#8220;I&#8217;m actually sucking a woman&#8217;s cunt.<br />
It feels so good!  Her cunt is so soft and warm and juicy and she taste<br />
so good.  I have the smell of her in my nose.  Its better than any perfume<br />
that I have ever smelled.  Her beautiful bum is squirming in my hands.<br />
OOOH it feels like her cunt is kissing my mouth.  I&#8217;ll sucked her pussy<br />
lips right into my mouth.  Now I must slip my tongue between the lips.<br />
Oh it so sexy.  Every time I stab her cunt with my tongue her ass<br />
squirms in my hands.  I&#8217;ve got to find her clitoris.&#8221; As Lori tongue<br />
touched Erica&#8217;s clit her body jerks strongly, her loud gasp telling<br />
Lori that she has found her hot button.  &#8220;Oh, yes&#8230;  yes.  I&#8217;ve found<br />
her clit.  I love the way she moans and jerks when it lick her clit.<br />
Do it some more.  Here&#8230; here&#8230; yes&#8230; yes&#8230;  Oh, God it&#8217;s lovely the<br />
way she wiggles on my face.The way she rubs her wet cunt on&#8230; so soft,<br />
so warm and juicy.  Oh I think she going to come.  Yes, her body is<br />
tensing, she&#8217;s close to it.  A few more licks on her clit should do it.<br />
It&#8217;s exciting to know that I am making her body react this way.&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica was climaxing, her cries were loud and rough as the spasms tore<br />
through her body and her hot wet cunt smearing warm pussy juice over Lori<br />
face, give her a highly erotic massage.  OOOH, Lori!&#8221; Erica sighed after<br />
the orgasm had passed and she knelt up.  That was a magnificent climax!<br />
Baby you really gave my clit a work out.!&#8221; She then lay down beside<br />
Lori and took her in her arms.  Kissing her lightly on the lips Erica<br />
savored the taste of her own pussy cream from Lori sensual pouting lips.<br />
Lori pulled away and whisper &#8220;Erica I love you.  Say that is not some<br />
one time thing.  Say that you love me too!&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica reaches down and running her fingers through the still damp public<br />
hairs of LoriSs mons and says &#8220;I do like you but there is something<br />
you must understand.  I&#8217;m a Dominate Lesbian.  I have never allowed<br />
a man touch me and I control everything in my life and if you choose<br />
to be become my lover.  You will have to give yourself to me totally.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I will Erica!  only say that you love me and you won&#8217;t sent me away.&#8221;<br />
Lori cried out.  &#8220;Then you&#8217;re willing to be my slave, darling&#8221; asked<br />
Erica.  &#8220;YES!  OH YES!  Erica just don&#8217;t send me away.  I will do<br />
anything you want&#8221; Lori sobbed and began to cry.  Erica smiled broadly<br />
as she held Lori tightly while the young girl continued to cry softly.<br />
Her hands now caressed the body of her new slave, her personal property.</p>
<p>When the tears ended Erica said &#8220;Go run a tub of water for me.  We will<br />
start your slave training now.  You can learn how to properly bath<br />
your Mistress.&#8221;  Lori started to rise saying &#8220;Yes Erica.&#8221;  When she<br />
was forced back and Erica straddled her midsection and grasp Lori head<br />
between her hands.  Starring into those sexy blue eyes.  Erica calmly<br />
said &#8220;You are my Slave now Lori.  Always remember to call me Mistress<br />
Erica or just plain Mistress.  No matter where we are or who is present<br />
unless I give you permission to do other wise.  OK angel.&#8221; &#8220;Yes Mistress&#8221;<br />
Lori whimpered.  Erica stopped her talking with a passionate French kiss<br />
that took Lori breath away.</p>
<p>When the bath was ready Lori came to the door of the bedroom and meekly<br />
said &#8220;You bath is ready Mistress Erica.&#8221; Erica rose and put her arm<br />
around Lori waist and slowly headed toward the bathroom.  Once Erica<br />
was settle in the tub she handed Lori a bar of scented soap, raising<br />
her right leg out of the water.  She ordered Lori to soap her using<br />
just her hands.  Lori dipped the soap in the water and lathered her<br />
hands and began to do what she was instructed.  She wash each leg and<br />
arm and then did Erica&#8217;s back.  As she used her hands on Erica&#8217;s breast<br />
and nipples she realized she was actually enjoying what she was doing.<br />
She could feel the points of Erica&#8217;s erect nipple in the palm of her hand.</p>
<p>She could hardly wait to soap Erica&#8217;s beautiful derriere and pussy.<br />
Erica had her eyes closed.  Her head was leaned back enjoying the luxury<br />
of what was being doing to her by her little slave.  After Lori used<br />
a huge sponge to rise the latter from the firm titties.  Erica leaned<br />
over and kiss Lori on the cheek.  Kneeling in the tub so her hips and<br />
thighs were above the water.  Erica said &#8220;Make sure to clean between the<br />
cheeks of my behind, little one, because you will kiss me there very soon<br />
darling.&#8221; Lori was very confused because she had never heard of anyone<br />
kiss someone on the butt before.  The thought had never occurred to her.</p>
<p>In no time at all Erica&#8217;s crotch and bottom was a mass of white foam.<br />
Lori used both hands to wash up each silken thigh.  She loved the texture<br />
of Erica&#8217;s skin.  Her fingers even spread Erica&#8217;s vulva to wash inside<br />
the lips of her pussy.  Erica guided her hand further back until Lori<br />
fingers were in the valley between her buttocks.  Lori finger brushed<br />
up and down the crack.  She touched Erica&#8217;s asshole a few times and<br />
she wonder if she should penetrate it with her soapy finger.  She had<br />
often penetrated her own bottom while bathing every since her Uncle had<br />
threaten to put his big cock in her ass.  She liked the feel of her<br />
finger in her butt, the feeling of fullness back there was exciting.<br />
But the thought of big dick being shoved up her tiny hole frighten her.</p>
<p>Erica interrupted her train of thought by reaching out and rolling<br />
her erect nipples before pinching them very hard.  Lori to sank back<br />
and cry out &#8220;Please stop Mistress you&#8217;re hurting them!&#8221; Erica released<br />
the now aching nipples, reached for the sponge and rinsed herself off.<br />
She stood up and stepped out of the tub.</p>
<p>She smiled down at the girl, caressed her face light with her fingers.<br />
Cupping LoriSs chin she brought the girl to a kneeling position.<br />
Erica moved to the vanity still dripping wet.  Bent from the waist<br />
resting her arms on the top of it saying &#8220;Kiss my bum hole, Slave, to<br />
show that you have washed your Mistress properly.&#8221; Lori blushed beet<br />
red and begged &#8220;Please No Mistress!  I have never doing anything like<br />
that before.  Don&#8217;t make me do such a nasty thing, Please No!&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica spun around and shook Lori by the shoulder saying &#8220;Did you not<br />
just clean me there Slave?  Now you either kiss the cheeks of my bottom<br />
and lick my butt hole, or you will receive a beating that will make<br />
use wish that I shit in your mouth instead of just paying homage to my<br />
beautiful bum.&#8221; As tears of shame streaked Lori&#8217;s face Erica turn and<br />
bent.  Delivering her bottom to the now sniffling Slave.  Lori crouched<br />
behind Her Mistress and kissed each cheek.  Sighing loudly she parted the<br />
big buttocks and pressed her face between them and licked hurriedly up<br />
and down the crack.  Erica spoke &#8220;That delicious Slave, now stiffen your<br />
tongue and tickle my little pink anal ring with it.&#8221; As Lori continue<br />
to ream Erica she thought to herself &#8220;This isn&#8217;t so bad after all.<br />
At least it&#8217;s better than getting a licking, and the way Erica ate my<br />
pussy was a million times better than when that pig of an uncle raped me.&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica turned and patted Lori on the head saying &#8220;You are a true<br />
submissive.  Your were definitely meant to be owned.  You will be a<br />
excellent Slave once you are properly trained.  You do love me don&#8217;t<br />
you darling?&#8221; &#8220;Oh Yes Mistress!&#8221; came Lori quick reply.  &#8220;But Please<br />
don&#8217;t hurt me!&#8221; &#8220;I will teach you Slave that their is pleasure in pain<br />
as well as there is pride in humiliation and embarrassment.  Except to<br />
shed many tears in the months a head baby.  You will be punished and<br />
or humiliated often.  To correct mistakes as well as for the mutual<br />
pleasure that it will give us.  I discipline you because I Love You.<br />
You will soon learn that a spanking or whipping will make you very hot<br />
and horny.  If you trust and obey me I will show you things that will<br />
pale in comparison to the orgasm that you already had.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yes Mistress, I do trust you and I will try to be obedient to your wishes<br />
but I fear the pain&#8221; was Lori teary reply.  &#8220;I will not do any permanent<br />
damage to that beautiful body so calm yourself down and dry me off.&#8221;<br />
Erica said.  Adding &#8220;Then take a bath yourself and come to my bedroom.<br />
You will sleep next to me tonight and tomorrow we will go shopping so<br />
we can burn these awful cloths that you have.&#8221;</p>
<p>When Lori finished her bath she rapped a large towel around herself and<br />
enter the bedroom.  It was dark except for a small night lamp, Erica lay<br />
naked reading a magazine.  Erica told Lori to turn on the overhead light<br />
and come stand beside the bed.  Lori quickly did as instructed and stood<br />
beside the bed with her head lowered.  Erica swung herself around and sat<br />
on the side of the bed shaking her head.  She reached out a snatched the<br />
towel downward, causing Lori to step back in fright.  Erica pulled Lori<br />
closer by the hips and reached out and kissed her navel saying &#8220;Did I tell<br />
you to cover your body after your bath Slave?&#8221; &#8220;No Mistress&#8221; Lori mumbled.</p>
<p>Erica order Lori to place the hands on top of her head to to extend her<br />
elbows out to the side and to spread her feet apart.  Erica used her foot<br />
to gently tap Lori ankle saying &#8220;Wider&#8230;  Wider&#8230; Wider&#8230;&#8221; until Lori<br />
legs were at least three feet apart.  Erica then ran her hands over the<br />
still damp breast before using the fingers of both hands to spread Lori<br />
labia and blew gently into her pussy.  The puff of cool air across Lori&#8217;s<br />
still erect clit caused her hips to sway.  Erica then reached around<br />
and shove Lori from behind causing her to fall face forward across the<br />
bed beside her.</p>
<p>Erica slapped Lori ass hard causing her to squeal out.  Lori hands<br />
instinctively flew back to protect her butt cheeks.  Erica quickly<br />
pinned her wrist together and held them in the small of the back.<br />
She quickly threw her right leg across the back of Lori knees.  She began<br />
to rhythmically slap the quivering asscheeks with moderate force, just<br />
enough to color them a light shade of pink.  As Lori struggle in vain<br />
to escape.  Erica informed her that this light spanking was for covering<br />
her body without permission.  The spanking abruptly ended.  Erica rubbed<br />
the slight red cheeks and waited until Lori&#8217;s sniffling had stopped.</p>
<p>Erica order Lori to reach back and to spread her buttock so the she could<br />
see if her anus was clean.  With trembling hands Lori slowly reached back<br />
and spread her behind open.  Erica gazed at the light brown ring of Lori<br />
bum hole for a few minutes.  Knowing that this was highly embarrassing<br />
for the girl.  To have to hold her behind open as if she were a child.<br />
Who could not be trusted to clean herself properly.  Before she leaned<br />
down kissing her directly on the asshole.  Lori immediately released the<br />
hold on her buttocks and covered her face with her hands.  Her thought<br />
running wild, &#8220;She&#8217;s licking my asshole just like she made me do to her.<br />
It feels fantastic.  Want her finger to penetrate my hole.  I hope she<br />
eats my pussy again, I&#8217;m soaking wet.  I so horny.&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica meanwhile continue to kiss and lick the delightful bottom that<br />
was still warm.  She licked her tongue up the crack of the ass one more<br />
time before saying &#8220;Get under the covers and I will cuddle and hold you<br />
my little angel slave.&#8221; Lori fell asleep cradled in her Mistress&#8217;s arms.<br />
Erica lay there listening to Lori breath quietly and thought of the days<br />
and months of training that lay ahead and how lucky she was to find such<br />
a young and beautiful girl who would submit to her dominance.</p>
<p>Erica&#8217;s clock alarmed as it did every morning at 5am.  She began to gently<br />
kiss Lori&#8217;s closed eyes saying &#8220;Wake up angle Slave weUve got a busy<br />
day ahead of us.&#8221; Lori&#8217;s head was fuzzy.  At first she thought she was<br />
still at the motel the she realized she was naked.  The memories of what<br />
happen last night came flooding back.  She was embarrassed and ashamed<br />
at what she had done and said.  Erica was already sitting at her vanity<br />
brushing her hair.  Lori sat up and pulling the sheet higher to shield<br />
her nakedness and blurred out &#8220;Ms.  &#8221; what happen last night was wrong!<br />
I&#8217;m sorry it happened but I don&#8217;t want to a slave to you or anyone else.&#8221;</p>
<p>She sank down and began crying into the pillow.  Erica came and sat<br />
on the bed and turned the sobbing girl over and kissed her tears away<br />
saying &#8220;Which part didn&#8217;t you like.  When we made love it was beautiful.<br />
Your body responded like it was supposed to.  You can deny that you<br />
reached orgasm.&#8221;  &#8220;Yes I did climax and when I did it to you it was<br />
delicious but I don&#8217;t want to be a Slave&#8221; Lori replied.  Erica just smiled<br />
brushing the strands of hair from Lori&#8217;s cute face and continued &#8220;I think<br />
darling that if you admit to yourself that you have a submissive nature<br />
you&#8217;ll be a happier person in the long run.  I could tell that you enjoyed<br />
giving me a bath and that little spanking I gave you did not really hurt<br />
but in fact made you very horny.  I even bet that while I kissed your<br />
bum you really wanted me to kiss and lick your sweet pussy and give you<br />
another delicious come.  You even wanted to suck my cunt again too.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yes that true but&#8230;.&#8221; Lori did not get to finish her sentence because<br />
Erica had give her another soul searching kiss.  One that she knew would<br />
turn the girl on.  Just to make sure she fondled Lori&#8217;s sensitive titties<br />
until she began to moan.  She stood up and threw a robe on the bed saying<br />
&#8220;Put that on and go make me a cup of coffee.  I will be in the sun room<br />
riding the exercise bike, bring it to me there.&#8221; She quickly left the<br />
room knowing that Lori had a big decision to make.  Lori lay there in a<br />
daze, a mass of mixed emotions.  Should she get her stuff and just leave<br />
or should she stay and be Erica employee and Slave.  What they had done<br />
was exciting and highly erotic.  Erica was right even the spanking had<br />
turned her on although it had hurt at first.  She sighed and thought<br />
&#8220;Why not I can always leave if things get really scary.&#8221;  She rose and<br />
put the robe on and made her way to the kitchen to make the coffee.</p>
<p>Lori was smiling again when she brought the coffee in the sun room and<br />
said &#8220;Your coffee Mistress.&#8221; Erica dismounted the bike her shorts and<br />
top a little damp from her workout.  She took a sip before she order<br />
Lori to remove the robe and get on the bike and to ride.  Lori lowered<br />
her eyes and a flush colored her features as she ask &#8220;You mean ride this<br />
thing naked!&#8221; &#8220;Yes darling you have a gorgeous body and I like looking<br />
at it.  You will ride every morning like this.  A Mistress must see that<br />
her Slave keeps fit.&#8221; Erica told her adding &#8220;Ride until I return then<br />
after you shower we can see to your outfit for the day and I&#8217;ll show<br />
you how to properly apply makeup.&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica return in about twenty minutes to a sweating slave for Lori was<br />
truly out of shape even though her body was perfectly proportioned.<br />
Eric pick out a seldom worn garter belt and a pair of nylon and added<br />
then to the lace French cut panties that lay on the bed.  She also when<br />
through her closet and chose a black wool skirt and a printed silk<br />
blouse that would look good on Lori.  Since her brassieres would not<br />
fit the girl she decide to make her go bra less, her titties were firm<br />
and really did not need the support of a bra.  Once Lori was attired<br />
in the panties, garter belt and nylons Erica sat her at the vanity and<br />
show her how to apply make up and chose a color of lip stick that suited<br />
her sensuous lips.  Lori was very attentive because no one had really<br />
took the time to show her, not her aunt or any of the girl at school.<br />
She never really had any friends, male or female, in the town where<br />
she lived.  At seven oUclock she was allowed to finish dressing.</p>
<p>At the office Erica showed Lori how to take phone message and make<br />
appointments.  She gave her several letters to type and warned her that<br />
she did not tolerate mistake and if any where found she would be punished<br />
at home for them.  She left for court saying that she expected to be<br />
back in about forty five minutes.  Lori was to call the two people in<br />
her appointment book and tell them that their meeting was postponed until<br />
tomorrow.  Lori made the calls and typed the letter in short order, only<br />
having to retype one of them.  She proudly presented the letters and the<br />
few messages she had take.  Erica quickly read the messages and letters<br />
and smiled broadly saying &#8220;Slave, you need clothes; lets go shopping.&#8221;</p>
<p>At the mall Erica measured Lori foot whispering &#8220;I don&#8217;t want some asshole<br />
salesman looking up your skirt and staring at your pussy.  It belongs<br />
to me, doesn&#8217;t it baby?&#8221; Lori look quickly around then shyly replied<br />
&#8220;Yes, Mistress.&#8221;  Erica then picked out several style and pairs of shoes<br />
for her Slave.  Next was a visit to a very high class jewelry store.<br />
Erica talked in such hushed tones that Lori could not make out what<br />
was being said.  The sales girl told Erica that she could pick up her<br />
purchases in about two hours.  Erica took Lori by the hand and let her<br />
to a boutique that specialized in lingerie.</p>
<p>Getting a dozen pairs of stockings, a beautiful lace teddy, and about<br />
six different styles and colors of panties, and three brassiere&#8217;s.<br />
Erica decide it was time for her Slave to start paying for the things<br />
she had bought.  While paying the young sales clerk, a girl no older<br />
than Lori, Erica ask if they carried crotchless undies and brassieres<br />
that would show a woman nipples while being worn.  When the clerk shyly<br />
replied yes.  She guides us to a glass display case asking which ones<br />
Erica would like to see.  Erica turned to Lori and said &#8220;Lori darling<br />
which color of bra do you like.  You have been begging me to buy you<br />
one so you could show off you long nipples.&#8221;</p>
<p>Lori turned five shades of red with humiliation and embarrassment.<br />
Erica turned to the sales girl and said &#8220;She a little embarrassed about<br />
the size of her nipples.  When we get sexy together her nipples grow<br />
about half and inch.  Turning to Lori she added &#8220;Don&#8217;t they Baby!&#8221;<br />
Facing the sales girl again she says &#8220;I don&#8217;t really like crotchless<br />
panties.  I prefer that Lori wear lace garter belts and nylons at home.<br />
That way her crotch is open as well as having easy access to her bottom.<br />
She likes having her bottom fondled and played with.&#8221;</p>
<p>As the young sales clerk gasp out &#8220;You&#8217;re Les&#8230;&#8221; Erica cuts her off<br />
saying &#8220;I think we&#8217;ll take that lace half bra there it should show her<br />
fat nipples off delightfully and these two garter belts.  Lori holds her<br />
head down as the tears trickle from her eyes.  She is unable to look at<br />
the sales girl as she stand meekly by Erica.  Wishing she were a million<br />
miles away.  Erica hands the bags to Lori then put her arm around her<br />
waist resting her hand on Lori&#8217;s bottom.  As she starts for the door<br />
she saying loud enough for the clerk to hear &#8220;I can hardly wait to see<br />
you model it for me darling.&#8221; Once outside Lori begs &#8220;Please I want<br />
to go home.  I was never so ashamed.&#8221; Erica laughs and says &#8220;It might<br />
have been embarrassing but it was exciting too.  That little sales clerk<br />
was undressing us both with her eyes.  She could imagine herself naked<br />
with either of us.  She wants her pussy eaten so bad she can taste it.<br />
And don&#8217;t think I didn&#8217;t see the way you were looking at her either.<br />
You wanted to make love to her admit it darling.  There is no shame in<br />
desiring something.  I bet you slit is soaking wet, lets step inside<br />
this rest room and see.&#8221;</p>
<p>Luckily there was no one inside.  Erica walked to the last stall opened<br />
the door and turned to Lori, who stood holding the bags.  Erica order her<br />
to come to her.  Once inside the stall Erica took the bags and placed<br />
them on the tile floor.  She reached down and drew the skirt upward.<br />
She held the skirt up with one hand and gently slapped the front of<br />
Lori&#8217;s thigh with the other saying &#8220;Spread you legs wide!  Slave.&#8221;<br />
As Lori complied Erica could plainly see a wet spot in the crotch of<br />
the panties.  Erica slipped her fingers under the leg of the panties and<br />
began to massage Lori wet slit.  She slid a finger into her cunt hole<br />
and heard Lori try to stifle a low moan.  As she fingered her Slave&#8217;s<br />
pussy she used her thumb on to stroke the erect button of Lori&#8217;s clit.<br />
&#8220;God! you&#8217;re a hot little cunt, you&#8217;re juices are flowing like a river.<br />
Cum for me darling.&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica gasped before bringing her lips to Lori&#8217;s for a long French kiss.<br />
Lori bucked and shuddered through a orgasm.  She moaned into Erica&#8217;s<br />
mouth as her tongue fought a dual with Erica&#8217;s.  When the crisis had<br />
passed Erica removed her finger from the sopping pussy and brought her<br />
glisten fingers to Lori&#8217;s lips.  &#8220;Taste yourself.  Suck my fingers angel.&#8221;<br />
Lori sucked with abandonment she love the taste.  Erica was right at<br />
first she was humiliated but at the same time she was excited.  Her pussy<br />
started to lubricate when the sales girl started to call them Lesbian&#8217;s.<br />
She did want to taste the girl&#8217;s slit, to see her faced when she came<br />
and she wanted the girl to suck her also.  She even picture the sales<br />
girl and Erica together but quickly tried to erase the thought.  She did<br />
not want to think that anyone else could give Erica pleasure.</p>
<p>Once in the mall again Erica stopped at a fashionable restaurant.<br />
She ordered salads for both of them and a glass of milk for Lori and<br />
a mixed drink for herself.  While they were eating Lori talked of her<br />
life on the farm.  Erica was delighted to learn that Lori was very good<br />
at sewing and this gave her some ideas.  While Lori ate her desert of<br />
ice cream, Erica left her alone in the restaurant and returned to the<br />
lingerie shop.</p>
<p>Erica was glad there was no one in the shop except the sales girl.<br />
Erica approached her saying &#8220;Excuse me dear.  I forgot that I need to<br />
get a special pair of panties for little Lori.  One size smaller than<br />
the ones I bought and they must be very sheer.  You must be able to<br />
see through them.&#8221; When clerk returned she handed the panties to Erica.<br />
As Erica started to examine the panties.  The sales girl ask timidly &#8220;are<br />
you and your friend really Lesbians?&#8221;  Erica head snapped up &#8220;Yes, dear<br />
I am a Lesbian.  A very special Lesbian; a Dominate one and Lori is more<br />
than just a friend.  She is my Slave.&#8221; The sales girl gasped &#8220;Your Slave.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yes dear, little Lori is a Slave.  I own her she is my personal property<br />
like my car or the cloths I wearing.  She will do anything I tell her to.<br />
She would suck your pussy to a mind shattering orgasm if I order her do.&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica whispered.  &#8220;OOhh God that would be something&#8221; the girl mused.<br />
Erica leaned very close and ask &#8220;Would you like for Lori to eat your<br />
cunt for you.&#8221;  &#8220;Yes, aaahh, no.  I&#8217;m not sure.&#8221; the girl stuttered and<br />
continued &#8220;I have often had a fantasy where a girl makes love to me and<br />
I make love to her.  I have even had dreams where I spanked a girl, then<br />
forced to do things to me.&#8221;  Erica smiled and patted the girl hand and<br />
said &#8220;Give me you name and phone number dear.  I will call you later<br />
and we will make your fantasy a reality.  That is if you really want<br />
to know what its like to have a female slave eat your pussy.&#8221; The girl<br />
quickly wrote the information a slip of paper saying &#8220;Take the panties.<br />
No charge. Mother will never miss them.&#8221;</p>
<p>As she handed the paper and panties to Erica.  Erica read the name<br />
and looked up as she placed the things in her purse saying &#8220;You&#8217;ll be<br />
hearing from me real soon Tracy dear.&#8221; Erica returned to the restaurant<br />
hurriedly and found Lori looking very concerned.  Lori look relieved<br />
to see Erica saying &#8220;I didn&#8217;t have any money and you were gone so long.<br />
I was afraid that you had abandoned me and the manager kept looking at me.<br />
I thought he was going to call the cops.&#8221; Erica laughed and kissed Lori on<br />
the lips, Lori looked wildly around to see if anyone saw Erica kiss her.<br />
She smiled happily as Erica said &#8220;Let&#8217;s go home Slave where you can show<br />
me how much you missed me.&#8221;  They made two stops before leaving the mall.<br />
One was the jewelry store, where Lori was made to stand outside alone<br />
while Erica picked up her purchases.  The other was a photo store where<br />
in twenty minutes Erica had several head and shoulder pictures of Lori<br />
in hand.</p>
<p>Arriving home Erica had Lori rub her tired feet.  While she sat with<br />
Erica&#8217;s feet in her lap she said &#8220;I don&#8217;t know how I&#8217;m going to pay you<br />
for all the nice things you bought me today.&#8221; With a horrified look on<br />
her face she realized that she had omitted Erica&#8217;s title of Mistress<br />
in her enthusiasm.  She recovered by quickly saying &#8220;Thank you again<br />
Mistress for being so kind to me.&#8221; Erica smiled to herself and swung her<br />
legs around and sat up and took Lori by the wrist.  Not letting go she<br />
said &#8220;Kneel before me, Slave, I have something very special for you.&#8221;<br />
Lori sank to her knees and hug her head in submission.  Erica spread<br />
her legs and placed Lori&#8217;s hands on the slightly spread knees saying<br />
&#8220;but first I need to cum, remove my panties and suck my cunt until I<br />
explode darling.&#8221;</p>
<p>Lori meekly ran her hands under the skirt while Erica lifted her hips off<br />
the couch.  Lori grasp the waist band of the flimsy material and pulled<br />
the panties down Erica&#8217;s legs and over her feet.  Lori licked her lips<br />
and slowly brought her face between the now spread thighs of her Mistress.<br />
As Erica&#8217;s fingers brushed her cheeks she extended her tongue and licked<br />
up and down the lips of Erica labia.  Erica hands were now behind Lori&#8217;s<br />
head and was gently pushing her face deeper into her pussy.  She whispered<br />
&#8220;OOHH Baby your tongue feels so good!&#8221; She released Lori&#8217;s head and began<br />
to fondle her own tits saying &#8220;Spread my pussy lip and tongue fuck my<br />
hole baby.  Get it really deep.  I need this climax really bad.&#8221;</p>
<p>As Erica became more excited and her moans of passion increased Lori was<br />
pleased with her self thinking &#8220;she taste so sweet.  I could do this<br />
forever.&#8221;  Erica was now getting close to her orgasm her.  Her breath<br />
was ragged and her nipples were fully erect.  She could feel her juices<br />
bubbling from her cunt.  She ordered &#8220;Tease my clitty.  Take me over the<br />
edge Slave!  Make me spend in you mouth.&#8221;  Lori redoubled her effort and<br />
soon felt Erica tense then buck wildly and her mouth was flooded with<br />
sweet tasting pussy cream,and she could hear the now dying shriek&#8217;s<br />
of passion.  Lori gently kissed and caressed Erica&#8217;s thighs before<br />
kneeling back and licking her lips savoring the taste of her Mistress.<br />
When Erica finally opened her eyes Lori laid her head on Erica&#8217;s damp<br />
pubic mound and cried out &#8220;I LOVE YOU!!  I LOVE YOU MISTRESS!  MORE THAN<br />
ANYTHING IN THE WORLD!!!!&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica responded by saying &#8220;I&#8217;m glad that you adore me Slave.  I want<br />
you to see what you will wear around your neck permanently when your<br />
Slave Training is over.&#8221; Lori&#8217;s eyes open in disbelief as she stares<br />
in the box from the jewelry store.  It contains a three inch wide gold<br />
choker with a huge blue sapphire.  Erica removes the choker and places it<br />
around Lori&#8217;s neck saying &#8220;Yes it was well worth the thirty five hundred.<br />
The sapphire really compliments your eyes.  Its engraved on the inside<br />
would you like to see?&#8221;  &#8220;OOHHH Yes Pleaseee Mistress.&#8221; Lori cried.<br />
She could not believe that Erica would spend so much money on something<br />
like that for her.  Erica showed the inside of the choker to Lori.<br />
It was inscribed &#8220;SLAVE LORI .&#8221;  PROPERTY OF MISTRES&#8221; ERICA &#8220;.&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica puts the choker back in the box and goes to the bar where she<br />
presses a hidden button.  The mirror behind the bar slide back to reveal<br />
a large safe.  Once the choker is locked away she pours herself a brandy<br />
and turn to Lori saying &#8220;I want you to undress now darling then we can go<br />
to the play room where I will fit you with your training collar and cuffs.<br />
Then after you are properly attired and restrained we will see just how<br />
sensitive and responsive you breast are to certain stimuli.  While we are<br />
doing that I will explain some of the things you will be expected to do.<br />
Now hurry and get naked baby.&#8221;</p>
<p>After making the girl put wrist and ankle cuffs on herself.  Erica placed<br />
a three inch wide leather collar around Lori&#8217;s throat and then clipped<br />
a dog leash onto the d-ring set in the collar.  She led the girl to a<br />
leather covered examination table complete with stirrups, the kind that<br />
you would find in a doctor&#8217;s office.  Lori looked beautiful strapped<br />
to the examination table so exposed and vulnerable.  Her velvet skin in<br />
such contrast with the harsh black leather of her bonds.</p>
<p>Erica standing between the splayed thighs was gently caressing the silken<br />
skin with her finger tips.  She leaned down and kisses Lori&#8217;s inner thigh<br />
repeatedly knowing that in a little while these satin thighs will feel the<br />
kiss of a another kind.  The searing kiss of pain from the birch switch<br />
that was soaking in the corner.  Lori&#8217;s sexy blue eyes were shining with<br />
excitement and fear at the same time.  She timidly ask &#8220;Mistress what<br />
are you going to do to me.  Pleaseee don&#8217;t hurt me Pleaseee.  I&#8217;ll do<br />
what every you want Pleasee.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I have been lenient with you up till now but you must learn Slave that<br />
you belong to me body and sole.  You are my personal property I will<br />
decide what is best for you.  I care about you!&#8221; Erica kissed her now<br />
damp vagina lips before saying &#8220;You will learn that pain and pleasure<br />
go hand in hand for a submissive.  You will feel pain but at the same<br />
time you experience incredible sexual pleasures.  I would never allow<br />
my most treasure possession to be permanent damaged.  Although you<br />
should feel proud to wear the welts that I will put on you lovely body.<br />
Wait and see darling.  Go with your submissiveness.  What I do to you<br />
will really turn you on if yourself go.  Trust me baby!&#8221;</p>
<p>While teasing Lori&#8217;s nipples to erection, Erica explained that starting<br />
tomorrow Lori was to strip naked in the foyer.  She was to put her cloths<br />
in the small wicker basket next to the door, when she entered the house.<br />
Pinching the nipples very hard she said &#8220;You will stay naked unless I tell<br />
you to put something on and you are not to touch your own breast or pussy<br />
unless I given permission to do so.  In fact you must ask permission to<br />
even go to the bath room.  Is that clear my little Slave?&#8221; A light was<br />
flashing somewhere in the room as I started to respond.  Mistress tells<br />
me it is the telephone and that I should think about what she has said.<br />
Erica leaves the play room and I lie there thinking &#8220;she called me a<br />
prized possession, she cares about me.  Does that means she love me.<br />
I hope so because I know that I love her.  The way she makes me feel and<br />
the things she does to my body are incredible.  She would never really<br />
hurt me.&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica stormed back into the room screaming &#8220;You lying bitch!  That was<br />
Dugan the investigator that works for me.  I sent him to your home<br />
town to find out a few things about you.  It seems you are a runaway<br />
and the cops are looking for you.  You are just a sophomore in high<br />
school and only just turned sixteen three weeks ago.  Lori begins to cry<br />
stammering that she had to get away and that the rest of her story was<br />
the truth.  She cried out &#8220;I was raped and forced to suck my Uncle cock.<br />
Pleaseee Erica don&#8217;t send me back.  I&#8217;ll just run away again.  I known<br />
you love me.  Let me stay here with you.  I will do anything you want.<br />
Pleasee don&#8217;t make me go back Pleaseeeeee!&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica mutters DAMN and leaves the room.  She is gone a very long time<br />
and Lori muscles begin to cramp up.  When Erica finally returns she<br />
tells Lori&#8217;s that she must be punished severely for lying and that if<br />
she agrees to finish high school she will see to it that she never has<br />
to see her Uncle again.  Lori quickly agrees.  Erica tells her that<br />
her punishment will be five lashes to her cunt with the birch switch.<br />
Erica gets the birch and stand between Lori&#8217;s spread thighs.  She lays<br />
the tip of the switch between the lips of Lori&#8217;s pussy and slowly bring<br />
the switch up.  There is fright in the girls eyes.</p>
<p>The switch arcs downward and the shrieks were deafening.  Erica waits<br />
until the contortions have ended and the screams have subsided to a<br />
whimpering moan.  Then she ask &#8220;do you want a gag Slave?&#8221; Lori begs<br />
&#8220;PLEASEEEEEEEE Mistress don&#8217;t hit my pussy again.  I didn&#8217;t mean to<br />
lie to you.  OOOOOOHHHHHH PLEASEEEE DONUT whip me on the cunt anymore.<br />
I want every do it again.  I&#8217;ll be good I promise.&#8221; The pleading stops as<br />
Erica put a ball-gag in Lori mouth.  As Lori continues to babble through<br />
the gag, Erica fastens another strap around Lori&#8217;s waist then retrieves<br />
the switch from the floor.  Gently Erica puts a ice cold wash cloth on<br />
Lori&#8217;s cunt to ease the burning pain.</p>
<p>As Lori pleads with tear filled eyes to be spared Erica says &#8220;I am going<br />
to do what a Mistress should never do.  I will give a Slave a choice.<br />
I will untie your hands and you will hold you pussy lips open and receive<br />
one more stroke of the switch or you can remain tied and I will whip<br />
your cunt four more times.  What will it be Lori?  Nod your head yes<br />
if you want the one stoke.  Lori&#8217;s freezes in her bonds and her eyes<br />
get very large with disbelief.  Erica waits for her Slave to decide.<br />
Lori lays very still before she franticly nods her head up and down.<br />
Erica removes the wash cloth and unties her hands.  Standing between<br />
the spread legs she waits.  Lori slowly bring her hand toward her crotch.</p>
<p>As tears run off her cheeks she uses the fingers of both hands to spread<br />
the lips of her pussy open.  It is obvious she is turned on.  Her clit was<br />
erect and exposed.  Erica lays the switch directly on Lori&#8217;s clitoris.<br />
Lori&#8217;s closes her eyes as the switch is pulled back but instead of<br />
the pain she is expecting she feels Erica&#8217;s soft wet tongue touch her<br />
throbbing clitty.  Her eyes fly open wide as Erica teases the tasty nub .<br />
With a final lick Erica slides up the prone body and kisses the tears away<br />
saying &#8220;I&#8217;m very proud of you baby!  You were very brave and submissive<br />
to hold your darling vagina open like that knowing that I would hit<br />
your clitoris.  Because you showed the right attitude your punishment<br />
is over.  I will allow you to have an orgasm now.  But you must obey me<br />
always and never lie to me again.&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica kisses her way back down to a now dripping pussy all the while<br />
she continues to caress and play with Lori&#8217;s tits.  After eating Lori to<br />
orgasm she releases her from her bonds.  Lori lays there floating back to<br />
reality as Erica rubs a healing ointment into her crotch.  As Lori&#8217;s opens<br />
her shinning eyes Erica said &#8220;Lets go upstairs darling.  After you give<br />
me my bath we can cuddly and talk.  We have to figure someway for me to<br />
become your legal guardian.  We don&#8217;t want the cops or the courts to send<br />
you back to your aunt and uncle, now do we my beautiful little slave?&#8221;</p>
<p>Once settled in bed Erica tells Lori that she will send Dugan to confront<br />
her Uncle.  &#8220;If things go right I will be give custody of you or Uncle<br />
&#8220;ichard will go to jail as a rapist and child abuser&#8221; Erica beams.<br />
&#8220;olling over on her stomach Erica places a pillow under her hips elevating<br />
her ass, she tell Lori to go get the coconut oil that she wants a message<br />
while she makes a few phone calls.  When Lori returns from the bathroom<br />
Erica is already taking on the phone.  She hears Erica say &#8220;Come by the<br />
office in the morning, and you are to tell the bastard that he signs or<br />
he will spend forty fucking years behind bars.  I want her and I&#8217;m going<br />
to have her.  That all there is to it!&#8221; Lori&#8217;s eyes fill with tears of<br />
happiness and joy, Erica really does care about her.</p>
<p>As Erica slam&#8217;s down the phone Lori rushed her saying &#8220;I LOVE YOU<br />
MISTRESS, I WILL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT, PLEASE TRAIN ME TO BE THE PERFECT<br />
SLAVE YOU ALWAY&#8221; WANTED.&#8221; Giving Lori a long French kiss while caressing<br />
her delightful body she finally replied &#8220;You will be the submissive<br />
you were born to be but a Slave must be watched over twenty four hours<br />
a day.  Go get my purse I&#8217;m going to call Tracy that sales girl we<br />
met at the lingerie shop.  I talked to her while we were at the mall.<br />
I could train her to be a Mistress, she has dominate traits, that way<br />
she could look after you will you are in school and on weekends we both<br />
could dominate you.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Noooooo Pleaseee Mistress I don&#8217;t like her.  I only want you!  It would<br />
be to embarrassing and humiliating.  Pleaseee don&#8217;t let her be a part<br />
of what we do together.&#8221; Lori whined.  Erica responded &#8220;A Slave does<br />
not question the wisdom of her Mistress.  Now go and get my purse or it<br />
down to the play room for another taste of my switch.&#8221; Lori definitely<br />
did not want to feel the switch in such a delicate place again so soon.<br />
&#8220;unning down stairs she returned with the purse.  As Lori watches her<br />
dial the number Erica reminded her that she was suppose to be giving<br />
her a message.</p>
<p>While rubbing Erica&#8217;s shoulders and back with the sweet smelling coconut<br />
oil she listen to Erica side of the conversation.  &#8220;Tracy darling this<br />
is Erica &#8220;.  I was in your mother&#8217;s shop this afternoon with my little<br />
Slave Lori do you remember me dear.  Good!  Do you recall our little<br />
talk while Lori was in the restaurant.  Excellent darling!  May I ask<br />
what high school you go to? You will be a freshman at Franklin High<br />
this year?  That&#8217;s on Grant Street isn&#8217;t it dear?  Yes Lori, will be<br />
going there this fall its only two blocks from here.  Hold on a minute<br />
darling I&#8217;ll ask her.&#8221;</p>
<p>Erica looks over her should and ask &#8220;You will be a sophomore? &#8221;<br />
Lori begs &#8220;Pleaseeee don&#8217;t make me take orders from and obey a girl<br />
who is younger than I am Pleaseee.  Pleasee Mistress.&#8221; Erica looks at<br />
her sharply and says &#8220;don&#8217;t forget to kiss my ass cheeks respectfully<br />
before you coat my bottom with that oil.&#8221; Returning to the phone Erica<br />
continues &#8220;Yes!  she giving my ass a lovely massage right now.  Yes,<br />
dear, that&#8217;s why I called.  Do you work in your mother&#8217;s shop full time?<br />
Then you have plenty of time to pursue your fantasies.  Would you like<br />
to help me train Lori?  I could show you how to be a Mistress and you<br />
could be in charge of Lori while you are both at school.  Fine darling!<br />
Why don&#8217;t you come by Friday afternoon and plan on staying the night.<br />
You and I have a lot to talk about and little Lori can pay homage to<br />
her new assistant Mistress.&#8221;</p>
<p>Hanging up the phone Erica tells Lori &#8220;Stop playing with my ass and eat<br />
me baby.  My cunt on fire!&#8221; Erica signs warmly as Lori&#8217;s mouth touches<br />
her crotch.  Her hands cover Lori&#8217;s which are kneading her breast and she<br />
whispers &#8220;squeeze my nipples hard and get your tongue deeper.  MMMMMM I<br />
can hardly wait until Friday!  It&#8217;s going to be heavenly to see you suck<br />
Tracy&#8217;s little pussy.&#8221; Lori&#8217;s tongue had found her passion button and<br />
Erica hip thrust upward and she clamps her thighs around Lori head.<br />
In a few moments Erica screams &#8220;AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH THATU&#8221; IT SLAVE.<br />
DONUT LOSE A DROP OF MY PRECIOU&#8221; CUNT HONEY!&#8221;</p>
<p>When Erica breathing had returned to normal Lori was still gently licking<br />
her sticky outer pussy lips.  Erica pulls the girl up beside her and<br />
kissed her deeply.  Lori whispers &#8220;Mistress are you really going to<br />
share me with this girl Tracy.&#8221; Erica sigh &#8220;Yes Slave, but first I must<br />
introduce you to bondage and restrains.  You have yet to feel nipple<br />
clamps on those adorable nipples.  You do want to make me proud of you<br />
when I show Tracy what a beautiful and obedient Slave I own don&#8217;t you?&#8221;<br />
Lori did not answer but hugged Erica tightly.</p>
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<p> It was the summer of 1989 and I was working down at the beach in a </p>
<p> bicycle repair shop.  On the other side of the shop was a small office with a</p>
<p> table that was used as a rental shop.  Around 5pm, two great looking girls</p>
<p> came in a wanted to rent bikes for the week.  I immediately offered to help</p>
<p> and motioned them towards the office.  Tammy was 5&#8242;6&#8243;, looked to be about</p>
<p> 125lbs, blond hair, blue eyes and a killer tan.  Renee was 5&#8242;1&#8243;, about 105lbs,</p>
<p> red hair, green eyes and yes, a great tan also.  I asked them what kind of</p>
<p> riding they were intending on, and they said since the traffic was so bad,</p>
<p> they just wanted something they could get to the mall and grocery with.  I</p>
<p> fixed them up with some touring bikes that had racks to put their purchases</p>
<p> in.  They signed the release tickets and I watched as the two firm bodies</p>
<p> rode away.</p>
<p> I figured that was the last I would see of the two beauties until it</p>
<p> was time to bring the bikes back.  Fortunately, I was wrong.  Just as we </p>
<p> were closing up at 9pm, the phone rang.  It was Tammy.  She and Renee had</p>
<p> been riding around and must have encountered some glass as they both had </p>
<p> flat tires on the bikes.  I got the address of where they were staying,</p>
<p> loaded up the necessary gear and took off.  When I got to the apartment, I </p>
<p> could see the bikes sitting on the rims.  When I knocked on the door and </p>
<p> didn&#8217;t get an answer, I started to work on the flat tires, figuring the </p>
<p> girls were down on the beach.  As I continued working, someone snuck up</p>
<p> behind me and put their hands over my eyes.  I was then told to stand up </p>
<p> slowly and not to say a word.  I was led forward and soon told to sit down.</p>
<p> As I sat down, the hands were removed and I saw that I was in a bedroom.</p>
<p> Tammy was laying beside me in her bathing suit and Renee was the culprit</p>
<p> who had captured me.  The girls said they were turned on when they saw me</p>
<p> riding around and had come in to the bike shop only to see me.  But Tammy </p>
<p> had figured that if they had a problem with the bikes that I would come out</p>
<p> to see them.  They had let the air out of the tires and called hoping to get</p>
<p> me.  I told them I was turned on when they first came in and that I jumped </p>
<p> the chance to go on their service call.  Renee looked at Tammy and said</p>
<p> &#8220;Well, I got him over here, so you do what you want with him first.&#8221; and</p>
<p> walked out of the room.</p>
<p> Tammy leaned up and pushed me down onto the bed.  I could feel my cock get-</p>
<p> ting harder and harder beneath my cycling shorts.  She reached down and </p>
<p> pulled her bikini bottoms off and I saw the lightest blond tufts of hair</p>
<p> around the pink lips of her pussy that I have every laid eyes on.  She took</p>
<p> off her top and revealed a perfect pair of 36d&#8217;s.  Now my cock felt like it </p>
<p> was going to explode.  I helped her with my shorts and she began flicking</p>
<p> my nipples with her fingernails.  After a few moments of this, my little </p>
<p> nubs were as hard as my cock.  As she kept up her actions, I began working</p>
<p> on her nips.  She began to moan very softly and spread her legs a little.</p>
<p> She asked if I would tie her breasts up and fuck her.  I told her that I </p>
<p> had not tried bondage but for her I would try.  She reached under the bed</p>
<p> and pulled out some rope and shoestrings.  I had her sit up and took a</p>
<p> long length of rope and tied her arms behind her back.  I took a second</p>
<p> length of rope, tied one end to the rope holding her arms and then started</p>
<p> making figure eights around her chest, going each time between her breasts.</p>
<p> I asked her what the shoestrings were for and she said to tie them tightly</p>
<p> around her nipples, making sure to leave plenty of string to get a grip on</p>
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<p> With her pussy dripping wet, I stopped and she told me that there was a </p>
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<p> I told her she had to be a real good girl before I would let her cum. Just</p>
<p> then, Renee walked back into the room and joined us on the bed. She said</p>
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<p> nipples. She took her finger and ran it between the lips of Tammy&#8217;s pussy</p>
<p> and began rubbing her own lips and clit. As this went on, she would use </p>
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<p> Tammy started to buck and grind under Renee, and she knew it would not take</p>
<p> much more for her to cum. Renee got off of her chest and picked up the dildo.</p>
<p> She gave us a slutty look and started to go down on the monster rubber cock</p>
<p> with her mouth. She turned it around and did the other side, slid it down</p>
<p> her chest between her breasts, and put one end into her pussy. As she pumped</p>
<p> it in and out of her hot box, she pushed the other end into her ass. As her</p>
<p> knees got wobbly, she dropped to the floor in front of me and started to suck</p>
<p> my dick. I reached down and twisted her nipples as she sucked me as she kept</p>
<p> a steady rythym in her pussy and ass with the dildo. Tammy could do nothing </p>
<p> but lie on the bed and watch. Renee pulled the dildo out with a pop and </p>
<p> pulled me to the floor and into her pussy. It didn&#8217;t take long until she came</p>
<p> and I was not far behind. As I started to cum, I pulled out of Renee and</p>
<p> quickly put my cock in Tammy&#8217;s mouth. She was wild with lust after watching</p>
<p> us screw right in front of her and sucked me off real fast. For this, I slid</p>
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<p> and grinding the dildo into my other hand.</p>
<p> I quickly untied Tammy, and massaged her arms and neck, which led to my dick</p>
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<p> The girls were going at it as hard as they could, shoulders to the bed, one</p>
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<p> I ended up spending the night with them and visited them a couple more times</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> My name is Robert and I am now married to Ania, who I have written</p>
<p> true stories about, but this story is about my first gay experience.</p>
<p> While I was living in the West Country I learnt massage as a second</p>
<p> income to my small business that I was running. It only took few</p>
<p> lessons to learn massage and as I am sure you realise it good fun.</p>
<p> Touching ladies and having fleeting touches in various places and they</p>
<p> are never sure if it was on purpose, part of the massage or just an</p>
<p> accident.</p>
<p> Anyway I put an advert in the local paper advertising a nice relaxing</p>
<p> massage after the hard day at work. I had a few ladies phone up but I</p>
<p> had one guy who phoned up and for some reason I thought it would be</p>
<p> OK. So I arranged a time and turned up at his house. His name was</p>
<p> George, medium height, slightly over weight, balding and he was in his</p>
<p> early 50&#8217;s. I arranged my massage bed in the middle of the room,</p>
<p> pulled the curtains and dimmed the light.</p>
<p> I rubbed some oil into my hands and started the massage. George wanted</p>
<p> his back massaged first, it was unusual as massaging the back relaxes</p>
<p> you the most. First on one foot then the other working my way up his</p>
<p> legs, all the time he kept on lifting his arse off the table and open</p>
<p> his legs slightly. I didn&#8217;t take any notice. I got to his shoulders</p>
<p> and he started to breath louder. I had only massaged ladies up to this</p>
<p> day and they just lay their and enjoy the feeling of the massage. Once</p>
<p> again I didn&#8217;t take any notice, as long as he was enjoying it the more</p>
<p> I got paid usually.</p>
<p> I asked him to turn over and I gave him a small towel to cover his</p>
<p> middle he said it didn&#8217;t matter if I didn&#8217;t mind, so it was left off.</p>
<p> I started at his feet again and worked up, as I got to the top of his</p>
<p> thigh he opened his legs so I could get to the muscle. I brushed his</p>
<p> balls as I was doing this and he gasped out loud. He started to get</p>
<p> and erection his dick was only about 3 inches long when erect. When I</p>
<p> got to his chest I rubbed around his nipples, as there is no reason to</p>
<p> touch them, this excited him as well. I must be very naive, as I</p>
<p> didn&#8217;t realise what was happening to him. When I worked down his arm I</p>
<p> was laying it against me leg for support and this gave him the</p>
<p> opportunity to touch my leg. All the time he was apologising for the</p>
<p> erection and touching my leg he said it was the best massage he had</p>
<p> had and it was very stimulating.</p>
<p> When I got to the other arm he was getting more advantageous as he was</p>
<p> lifted his arm slightly, which I hadn&#8217;t noticed and this allowed him</p>
<p> to brush my dick end. It was then that I realised what he was up to. I</p>
<p> didn&#8217;t move away as I knew I was in control of things. When I finished</p>
<p> he asked if I would like a massage and he said he would pay me double.</p>
<p> I agreed and got on the table. He made an excuse about the table being</p>
<p> to high for him and he set some cushions on the floor and I laid down</p>
<p> on these. He started to massage me back first rubbing right up the</p>
<p> legs straight away. When he got to my arse he kept on running his</p>
<p> fingers up and down the crack. When he massage my fleshy bum cheeks he</p>
<p> pulled them a part and massaged my arse hole very lightly. He must</p>
<p> have been in sheer heaven to have some lay there and let him touch</p>
<p> them. When he got to my waist he pushed his hands under me and touched</p>
<p> my dick, it was getting hard at this point.</p>
<p> When he had finished he told me to turn over. He told me not to worry</p>
<p> about the erection, so I just lay there with my eyes closed. When he</p>
<p> go to my arms he held it in such a away that it was brushing his small</p>
<p> dick all of the time. I had never touched a guy before and it felt</p>
<p> strange but not bad enough to pull away. He started to comment on my</p>
<p> dick as it was fully erect at this point. it was bigger than his about</p>
<p> 8 inches long and not a bad width either. I&#8217;ve never had complaints</p>
<p> anyway. When I though he had finished he said I will sort that out for</p>
<p> you if you want. I just nodded. He gripped my erection and wanked me</p>
<p> off into the towel. After I cum I got dressed, got paid and left.</p>
<p> Two days later he asked if I wanted to go back so massage him, I said</p>
<p> yes and returned that afternoon. Then same happened again for few</p>
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<p> blowjob. It was good but strange to see a guy have his head in my lap.</p>
<p> The visits got longer with him licking me all over, sticking his</p>
<p> tongue into my arse, using his finger s while he sucked me.</p>
<p> At one stage I told him to put an condom on and I sucked him, as it</p>
<p> was small it was no problem. I had often thought what it would be like</p>
<p> to suck a dick, I must admit it was good. As it went on he wanted me</p>
<p> to use pegs on his nipples wank him off as he sucked me, and spank his</p>
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<p> I lost contact with him for while as I moved abroad but each time I</p>
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 It was a Saturday afternoon and I had just stepped out of the shower after sleeping late when the phone rang. &#8220;Hello!&#8221; I said.<br />
&#8220;Hi Mindy!&#8221; the voice on the other side said.<br />
I answered, &#8220;Oh, Hi Sherry! What&#8217;s up?&#8221; Sherry was my best friend. We can talk for hours about work, guys, shopping, clothes, parties, who got kicked off the model show, and too many other things to list. &#8220;Not much,&#8221; I said. &#8220;Maybe thinking about going to the mall. How about you?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Want to crash a party tonight?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Sure! Whose party?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I overheard one of the computer geeks talking about it at work yesterday. I even overheard the address. Wanna go?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Oh, I don&#8217;t know,&#8221; I said. &#8220;How much fun can a party by computer geeks be, Sherry?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;c&#8217;mon, Mindy! It&#8217;ll be fun! If it sucks, we&#8217;ll leave, okay?&#8221;<br />
That night, Sherry drove us to the address she had scribbled down on a sticky note&#8211;a large split-level house out of town by itself on a rural road. We walked past a dozen cars parked along the road and in the dirt driveway. We heard music and crowd noise coming from behind the house, so we followed the walkway around the side, through a breezeway between the house and the garage, through some bushes, and into the party.<br />
A cute blond guy saw us walk through the hedges and came up to us. &#8220;Hi, ladies! I&#8217;m Brad.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Hi!&#8221; we both said.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m Mindy.&#8221; I said.<br />
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&#8220;You know Guy?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah!&#8221; Sherry said. &#8220;I know him from work. Is he around?&#8221;<br />
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&#8220;Oh,&#8221; Sherry said, &#8220;We better go and say, &#8216;Hi!&#8217;&#8221;<br />
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&#8220;We see it,&#8221; I said. &#8220;Thanks!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;c&#8217;mon, Sherry,&#8221; I whispered.<br />
We took a few steps toward the bar and Sherry whispered, &#8220;What&#8217;s the matter, Mindy? He was cute!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Oh, I don&#8217;t know. He was cute, I guess. Just a little pushy.&#8221;<br />
One guy was handing out bottles of beer&#8211;the good stuff, Heineken, Guinness, Coors, etc.&#8211;from a Styrofoam cooler, so with beer in hand, we continued to mingle.<br />
The deejay started to play _It&#8217;s Raining Men, _ so Sherry and I got out there and danced together.<br />
By then, we both had to use the facilities, so we followed some people into the house. There was stuff going on inside the house too. While the house wasn&#8217;t huge or anything, just a normal-sized split level, there was a bunch of people in the living room sitting and talking. There was a separate media room where a bunch of guys were watching a football game on a big screen TV. We found a bathroom down in the finished basement.<br />
After leaving the bathroom, I joined in a game of Trivial Pursuit that a few people were just setting up. Sherry said it was weird to play board games at a party, so she went back upstairs. I think she went back outside to hook up with that guy.<br />
Some guy came around with a cooler of cold beer, handing bottles out to everyone. I was feeling a little giddy from that first bottle, so I took another.<br />
The game lasted for about an hour, the other team got their last pie piece before us, but we beat them to the center of the board.<br />
&#8220;Play again?&#8221; one of the girls asked.<br />
&#8220;Now, I think I have to look for my ride home.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You live around here?&#8221; someone asked.<br />
&#8220;Yeah.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I’ll give you a ride home.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Okay. Thanks.&#8221; But I still wanted to find Sherry.<br />
Just as I thought, Sherry was groping that guy to _Layla_ on the dance floor.<br />
I waited for the song to end and caught Sherry. &#8220;You going home with him?&#8221; I whispered.<br />
She grinned and whispered, &#8220;Maybe. Be ready to go, okay?&#8221;<br />
But I wasn&#8217;t ready to go yet. It was a kind of laid-back, easy-going party, a _fun_ party, and I just made a bunch of new friends playing that game. I told Sherry, &#8220;You go on, Sherry. I&#8217;ll get my own ride home. But you got to tell me all about him in the morning! Promise?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Promise!&#8221; Sherry whispered back.<br />
I had to use the facilities again, but there was a waiting line to use the bathroom in the finished basement, and for the lavatory off the kitchen, so I headed up. The top of the stairs turned into a hallway that ended in alcove with about five doors. Which was the bathroom?<br />
I opened one door a crack and looked inside. I gasped at what I saw. I looked over my shoulder and went inside and closed the door behind me.<br />
The room was lined on one wall with bookcases full of paperback novels, old magazines, and computer games. Neat, in a messy sort of way. A computer was on a computer table against the opposite wall. But in the middle of the floor was the oddest-looking contraption.<br />
It was a large rectangular wood box, painted all glossy white, about 3 feet wide 6 feet long and 2 feet high. But the oddest thing is that it had a kind of homemade toilet attached to one end. There were two slots underneath it, one directly under the toilet, and one sort of in the middle of the thing. Those slots contained Tupperware tubs.<br />
It looked to have about the same proportions of a large coffin. That freaked me out, but my curiosity was raging. That&#8217;s my compulsion&#8211;my fetish. Figuring out odd contraptions. I could see that the rectangular box section was hinged horizontally along one side. I had no choice. I set my beer cup on the corner of the computer table and opened the coffin.<br />
I stood there for about a minute in awe at the innards of the thing.<br />
With the top of the toilet and the box open, it was a long platform about six inches above the floor, about six feet long and two feet wide. There were open stockades that looked to be for a person&#8217;s ankles at the far end, and what looked like handcuffs for a person&#8217;s wrists on each side. Numerous leather belts lay across it every few inches. Right in the middle was a 6-inch hole under where a person&#8217;s butt might go, and a plastic pipe stuck up out of that hole where the person&#8217;s crotch would be. One of those plastic Tupperware tubs was directly under the butt hole.<br />
The toilet mechanism on the near end looked like a toilet with a toilet seat and everything. The toilet seat was higher above the floor than a normal toilet seat, but I saw that it had a step in front of it where the users&#8217; feet would go. I glanced into the toilet. Under the seat was a large diameter white plastic funnel. The small end of the funnel opened into darkness below.<br />
That&#8217;s when I noticed that the toilet was also hinged horizontally, independent of the coffin box. I swung the top half of the toilet up and over and looked inside. The upper half, of course, was the underside of the funnel, now pointing upward. The bottom half was lined with white plastic, and had a drain pointing into that other Tupperware tub under the toilet section.<br />
My heart pounded. I even felt myself getting moist down there.<br />
I sat in the middle of the platform directly over the hole. Then I stood. I opened the hinged stockades where my ankles would go, and then I sat again. I lay back and rested my head in the lower half of the toilet box and placed my legs in the lower half of the stockades.<br />
I was panting heavily. I suddenly realized that I had already unbuttoned the top three buttons of my blouse. I jumped up and listened. The party was still going on downstairs, but this part of the house was quiet. No one was around.<br />
I just had to try it. Maybe if I undressed quickly and then dressed again, no one would know I was here.<br />
I unbuttoned my blouse and removed it. Then my bra. I kicked off my shoes and pulled my jeans down. Oh, girl! I was standing in just my panties in some total stranger&#8217;s house. So there was only one thing to do: I removed my panties. I folded my clothes neatly and placed them on an empty bottom shelf of one of the bookshelves, along with my purse.<br />
I examined the ankle stockade closer. The top half slid into the lower half and had a set of brass latches to hold it in place. Before getting in it, I closed the ankle stocks and latched them. Then I unlatched them<br />
The toilet box also had a set of brass latches opposite the hinged to hold it closed. I closed it, latched it, then unlatched it, and opened it.<br />
Then I lay back in the contraption and wiggled around. It wasn&#8217;t at all uncomfortable.<br />
I sat on the bench and lay down. I placed my ankles in the lower half of the stockades and lowered my head into the bottom half of the toilet box. I was pleasantly surprised to feel that it was padded under the back of my head under the plastic.<br />
I sat back up and placed the stockade over my ankles and latched the latches. Then I unlatched them, just to make sure I could. Then I latched them again.<br />
Then I found that PVC pipe and slit it between my legs into a slot in the platform into the Tupperware tub below. Its purpose was suddenly obvious. A slit cut into the pipe pressed against my sex so that I could relieve myself into the Tupperware tub below. The hole in the platform under my behind was large enough so that I could also do poo-poo into the tub.<br />
Next I reached up over my head and swung the toilet box down over my face. It formed a sort of stockade snugly, but not tightly, around my neck<br />
The underside of the funnel pressed against my lips. It was actually a short section of PVC pipe cemented to the bottom of the funnel with Epoxy, and had sawed two slits into bottom of the pipe. I opened my mouth to admit the pipe into my mouth and the toilet seat closed completely, plunging me into complete darkness. It stretched my jaw to let the pipe into my mouth, but the slits for my teeth let me close my jaw a little, so it wasn&#8217;t uncomfortable. I reached up and pushed the top half of the toilet up, removing the pipe from my mouth. Then I lowered it again. I reached over and latched the brass latches holding the toilet securely closed.<br />
I was now fastened to the device by my neck and my ankles. The rest of my body was still free to wiggle around.<br />
I reached up and closed the full cover over the device, completely enclosing me inside it to the outside world.<br />
I reached around and buckled each of the belt straps around each of my thighs, then across my belly and chest.<br />
At that point, only my arms and wrists were free. I could still undo everything I had done and let myself out of this thing.<br />
I placed my wrists in the handcuffs, but didn&#8217;t latch them. I just lay there, breathing through my mouth that was held open by that pipe attached to the bottom of the funnel.<br />
What a rush!<br />
I heard a click. I heard another click. Without thinking, I latched the handcuffs onto my wrists. Oh, girl! What have I done? What have I done!<br />
Maybe the cuffs didn&#8217;t really catch. I tried to gently open them; but they wouldn&#8217;t open. I tried to pull my wrists through; but my wrists wouldn&#8217;t fit.<br />
I struggled, but I was belted in tightly. The ankle stocks and the head box, I knew, were sturdy and latched securely.<br />
I was so wet down there; I bet I was dripping my own juices into that pipe like I was peeing. That&#8217;s when I remembered why I had gone exploring. I relaxed my bladder and let my pee flow into that pipe. I heard it dribbling into that Tupperware tub below my butt.<br />
My body was now a part of the machine. So now what do I do?<br />
There was nothing I could do. I thought about calling out, but the party was still going on. What would someone make of me locked into this toilet device? Maybe Sherry hadn&#8217;t left yet and was looking for me. She was the only one who knew of my bizarre fetish. If she stumbled into this room and saw this contraption, she would know instantly where I was.<br />
Hours passed. I heard the party noised subside.<br />
Maybe if the party ended, the owner of the house would be alone and would let me out. He would have to understand! His fetish had to be as bizarre as mine is for him to have built this thing, right?<br />
I tried to yell out, but with that pipe in my mouth, all I could make was a wispy, &#8220;Aaaaaaah&#8230;&#8221; sound.<br />
More hours passed. I peed a few more times into that pipe. This device seemed to be designed to keep a person locked in it as a permanent component. That was a sobering thought.<br />
I eventually dozed off. I think I slept for a good while until I heard a door open.<br />
&#8220;Oh shit!&#8221; I heard some guy in the room. The voice was muffled through the thick wood of the contraption. &#8220;Who was messing around in here? Left their beer on my computer table. Jeez!&#8221;<br />
The mention of beer made my mouth water. I&#8217;d been locked in this think all night and I was so thirsty!<br />
I heard more footsteps leave the room and return a few minutes later. Then I heard the familiar musical tone of a Windows PC turning on.<br />
I thought about calling out, but I was terrified with him in the room. I didn&#8217;t even know him. I bet he doesn&#8217;t even know I&#8217;m trapped inside his device. I don&#8217;t curse very often, but _Shit! I&#8217;m screwed! _<br />
A little later, a phone rang. That same male voice said, &#8220;Hello!&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Oh, hi Brad? Did ya&#8217; like my party last night?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Really, man? You got lucky? Who was it?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Yeah? That girl you left with? What was her name?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Hmmm, Sherry?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Uh, huh. Uh, huh.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Never saw her before last night.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Uh, huh.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;You don&#8217;t say! Her friend never came home?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Nope.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Mindy? I don&#8217;t recall the name. What does she look like?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Oh, yeah, I saw her and that other girl dancing together a little bit, and then I never saw her again. I think she left around the time you left with Sherry.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;So You gonna call her again? Okay, later, dude.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Yeah. Bye.&#8221;<br />
I heard him typing on his computer after that. He still doesn&#8217;t seem to know I&#8217;m there. Maybe I should call out, but I&#8217;m so freaking scared! I can&#8217;t let a guy I don&#8217;t know see me naked locked inside this thing. What if he rapes me instead of letting me out? I tried to be as quiet as I could. Maybe I could try to work my hands loose on my own again tonight.<br />
About an hour later, the phone rang again. He said, &#8220;Hello!&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Detective Jones?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Yeah I had a party at my house last night.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;The missing girl? Mindy? No, I don&#8217;t know her. She and her friend just kinda crashed my party last night. Not that I minded. Glad to have more people, you know. But I never saw her before last night.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Uh, I&#8217;m not sure. I think they showed up about 9:00. But there was so many people last night; I didn&#8217;t even get to talk to them.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Well, her friend, Sherry, went home with a guy I know. I thought they all left at around the same time.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Uh, a little after 11:00 I think Mindy and Sherry left with Brad.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Yeah. His name is Brad Walker.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Sure, no problem. 123 Main street. 867-5309.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;You&#8217;re welcome, Detective. I sure hope you find her!&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Yeah, If I hear anything about her I’ll call you.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Okay. Bye.&#8221;<br />
Oh girl! The police are looking for me! I&#8217;ll just lie low and try to escape from this thing again tonight. He&#8217;ll never know I was here.<br />
He returned to his computer. I could hear the clickety-click on the keyboard for the next few hours. It was getting uncomfortable with this pipe jammed in my mouth, though I was feeling so horny strapped into his device. Yet, my mouth was so dry from breathing through my mouth. I was dying of thirst, and my stomach was starting to growl. I wasn&#8217;t sure I could wait until night to escape.<br />
He left the room, and I tried to pull my hands through the cuffs. I pulled and pulled until it felt like my wrists were raw, but I couldn&#8217;t free my hands. I&#8217;m so fucked!<br />
I had to take a dump, and I was again glad for the thorough way he designed this device. I let my poop fall into that Tupperware tub under that hole under my butt. Then I peed a little more into that pipe.<br />
I was so incredibly thirsty. My mouth was parched. I understood now why people adrift at sea drink salt water, knowing it would kill them.<br />
I heard footsteps again.<br />
&#8220;What&#8217;s that smell?&#8221; he said.<br />
A few more footsteps. &#8220;What the? whose shit is that?&#8221;<br />
Another two footsteps. &#8220;Holy shit! I see a tongue wiggling down at the bottom of the funnel! Is that you Diane?&#8221;<br />
_Diane? No! I&#8217;m Mindy._ &#8220;Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh!&#8221; I screeched with that pipe jammed in my mouth.<br />
&#8220;I can&#8217;t understand what you&#8217;re saying, Diane. But this is such a surprise! I know you said you wanted to try my toilet slave machine, but I never expected you to put yourself inside it like this last night.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh!&#8221; I screamed. _I&#8217;m not Diane, you idiot! I&#8217;m Mindy! Let me out! _ &#8220;Ahhh! Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhh!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well, I guess you&#8217;re thirsty, huh, Diane?&#8221;<br />
_Oh girl! I&#8217;m so thirsty! But_ please _don&#8217;t piss in my mouth! Please! _<br />
I heard movement and shuffling. A zipper zipped open. _Oh girl! No! _ Water splashed against the funnel, echoing loudly inside that toilet box.<br />
I tried to close my mouth. I clamped my teeth down on that pipe with all the strength in my jaw. The PVC pipe held my mouth wide open.<br />
A stream of warm liquid dribbled into my mouth from the pipe. It tasted salty. Then, _gaaaa! _ It tasted like piss! It tasted like a smelly pissy bathroom in a dirty bar.<br />
His filthy urine collected at the back of my throat while he continued to pee against the side of the funnel. My mouth was nearly full of piss when he stopped. Then he squired a short stream against the funnel. Then another.<br />
I heard him zip his pants back up and leave the room. Oh, girl! I couldn&#8217;t breathe with my mouth full of his pee. I tried to blow it out, but that just swished it around inside my mouth. Now, I had to take a breath even worse.<br />
I had no choice. Okay, I had a choice. I could swallow his filth, or I could die. As hard as it was with my jaw held wide open, I swallowed, and swallowed again. The only way I was going to take another breath was to chug it all down. Every drop.<br />
Finally, I took a sweet breath. Then I felt like puking. I resisted. I knew that if I puked, I&#8217;d just puke it up into the pipe in my mouth and have to swallow it again to breathe. Don&#8217;t puke! Don&#8217;t puke! Don&#8217;t puke!<br />
_Oh, this is so sick! How could I have done this to myself? At least I wasn&#8217;t thirsty any more._<br />
Some time later, he came in again and unzipped his pants. The taste of his piss was still in my mouth from the last time he peed.<br />
&#8220;Ahhhh! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhh!&#8221; I screamed.<br />
He said, &#8220;What does &#8216;Ahhhhh. Ahhhhhh. Ahhhhh&#8217; mean, Diane? That&#8217;s not the Morse-code safe-word you said you would use, you know.&#8221;<br />
His hot salty piss splashed against the funnel and into my mouth again. It wasn&#8217;t so bad this second time.<br />
Yet, my stomach hadn&#8217;t stopped growling for hours. I was starving! He had to let me out to eat! Or drop some food into the funnel. He couldn&#8217;t let _&#8221;Diane&#8221;_ starve!<br />
It must have been night, for I eventually dozed off again. But something woke me. I heard footsteps again. I was so thirsty that I sucked down his salty piss. Then I heard a soft bump and felt the head box wobble a little.<br />
I heard a short hissing sound echo inside the funnel.<br />
A moment later, I heard, like a sucking sound, followed by a thud against the funnel. Something soft, wet, and sticky dropped into my mouth. _Gaaaaaaa! No! _<br />
I felt like puking again. Just knowing that there was a lump of someone else&#8217;s shit in my mouth made me feel flush and nauseous. It was resting against the back of my throat. Then another banged against the funnel and slid into my mouth a moment later.<br />
I pushed it out of my mouth back up the pipe with my tongue. That was the most disgusting thing I ever had to do in my life&#8211;push shit out of my mouth with my tongue. But all the shit blocking the pipe blocked air from getting in. I couldn&#8217;t breathe again.<br />
Then he shit another turd into the funnel.<br />
I realized my mistake too late. Now I would have three huge turds of shit in my mouth to chew and swallow before I could breathe again. I moved my tongue aside let his shit drop into my mouth.<br />
Oh girl! It was stringy, lumpy, and syrupy, and chewy, all in one! And the taste! The taste of shit! Shit tastes worse than it smells! I must be one of the few people in the world who knows what shit tastes like&#8211;bitter and smoky.<br />
At least it was so soft that I didn&#8217;t need to chew it. I just swallowed it little by little until it was all down, then I took a sweet breath of cool fresh air. Then he dropped another turd into the funnel and into my mouth. This one, I swallowed right away.<br />
I think he stood after that, because the box wobbled a little again. Then he peed once more, rinsing a few bits of shit into my mouth. At least it helped wash the taste of shit down, if just a little.<br />
I dozed again after he left me in my misery. I awoke surprised that I could fall asleep flat on my back with a pipe jammed in my mouth. I dozed off and on during the night with the acrid taste of his shit in my mouth. Eventually, I was slept out. I lay awake for hours, not hearing a sound. Was it Monday morning now? Where was he? Oh, the boredom!<br />
_Ah, beautiful footsteps! Give me your pee! I&#8217;m so thirsty again! _ I heard him walk up to me, then his warm pee splashed against the funnel and into my mouth. His pee was so refreshing! Am I sick?<br />
Hours passed before he came to use me again. As the day wore on, he peed a few times, satisfying my thirst each time.<br />
Every so often, I would moan &#8220;Ahhhhhhhh! Ah! Ahhhhhhhhh! Ah!&#8221; trying to hit upon that random Morse code safe-word that Diane told him she would use.<br />
That evening, he dropped a pill of some kind into my mouth. It was chewy and tasted like strawberry, like a multi-vitamin. Then he gave me a squirt of piss to wash it down.<br />
The following day, my own poo was loose and watery into that Tupperware tub under my ass. Cleaning that up serves him right!<br />
I gradually lost count of the times I drank his pee and ate his shit. I had no idea how many days had passed, even.<br />
The phone rang one evening (at least I thought it was evening) while he was typing at his computer in the room.<br />
He said, &#8220;Hello?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Hey Brad! What&#8217;s up?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
Really?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Yeah, the cops came around here a few days ago, too; crawling through the woods behind my house all day long.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Yeah, I was talking to one. He said that the odds make it unlikely they&#8217;ll find her alive after 48 hours. They said they&#8217;ll probably close the case if they don&#8217;t find her soon.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Then the reporters came around too.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Yeah, even a TV crew from Network 21 was out in front of my house yesterday.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Yeah! Monique interviewed me! Man, she&#8217;s hot!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;So you going with that girl? Sherry?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Great!&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Okay. See you. Bye!&#8221;<br />
After untold days, weeks, and months had passed, I had been subsisting entirely on his piss and shit. I had lost count of the time that I had been built into his toilet slave machine. I hated to think what my complexion looked like. Forget my complexion, I must have been fired from my job, missed a rent payment or two, and a couple of car payments. All my other bills, too. Oh girl! My life is totally screwed!<br />
His phone rang while he was typing at his computer again. &#8220;Hello.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;D-D-Diane? I, I?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;No, I&#8217;m just really, _really_ surprised to hear from you.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Well, er, I suddenly seem to have a little mystery on my hands.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;I don&#8217;t know.&#8221;<br />
&#8230;.<br />
&#8220;Look, Diane. This isn&#8217;t a good time to talk. Can I call you back a little later?&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;No! Nothing&#8217;s wrong!&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;I’ll explain when I call you back, okay. I gotta go!&#8221;<br />
&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Yeah, love you too, bye!&#8221;<br />
_Was that_ the _Diane he was just talking to? _ He stepped up to the toilet and said, &#8220;You&#8217;re not Diane! So who the hell is in there?&#8221;<br />
I heard him fumble with the latches on the outside of head box next to my ear. He lifted the box, pulling that pipe out of my mouth for the first time in weeks. Sweet relief!<br />
He looked down at me and said, &#8220;Who the hell are you?&#8221;<br />
I coughed a few times and answered, &#8220;I&#8217;m Mindy.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Holy shit! You&#8217;re that missing girl!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah,&#8221; I answered.<br />
&#8220;What are you doing in there?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;When I saw your thing here. I just couldn&#8217;t help myself. Are you gonna let me out now?&#8221;<br />
He didn&#8217;t answer. He just stood there staring off into space.<br />
&#8220;Please!&#8221; I begged. &#8220;Please! You have to let me out! You have to! Please!&#8221;<br />
He sighed. &#8220;Where do you live?&#8221; he asked.<br />
&#8220;I live&#8211;uhm&#8211;how long has it been since your party?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Hmmm, a little over two months.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Oh shit! Then I don&#8217;t live anywhere. My landlord is such a jerk. He would have rented my place out by now. My car is probably repossessed. Everything I ever owned is gone. Maybe Sherry will let me live with her.&#8221; I started to cry. &#8220;I don&#8217;t know what do to any more.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Mindy,&#8221; he said slowly. &#8220;Everyone&#8217;s looking for you. If I let you go, suddenly the police, the newspapers, and everyone is going to be into my business.&#8221;<br />
I didn&#8217;t like the way that sounded. &#8220;But?&#8221; I asked.<br />
&#8220;I can&#8217;t have that.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Please!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry Mindy, but your body is now part of my machine. Permanently.&#8221;<br />
He lowered the toilet back onto my face. &#8220;Noooo!&#8221; I screamed until the pipe forced itself into my mouth again.<br />
He gave me some pee to drink, and then walked out of the room.<br />
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> On the beach<br />
 By: Monica<br />
 My boyfriend and I were relaxing on the beach that warm fall evening. The temperature was warm enough for us to lie on the beach in a bikini and trunks, but not hot enough for us to go in the water, so the beach was deserted. Plus, we had found a cozy secluded rocky spot around a bend away from the boardwalk. We were all alone. It was great!<br />
&#8220;Dear,&#8221; he said to me, &#8220;Why don&#8217;t you let me bury you in the sand?&#8221; He loved to bury me in the sand up to my neck and then pretend to walk away.<br />
&#8220;Sure,&#8221; I answered.<br />
He dug a hole in the sand about two feet deep and about two feet square. I stepped into it and kneeled down and then he filled the hole back up. My head was sticking out of the sand like I was some kind of sand monster about to pounce on unsuspecting passersby, if there were passersby on the beach at this hour.<br />
&#8220;Hey love,&#8221; I said to him then, &#8220;Why don&#8217;t you walk over to that pizza stand we passed on the boardwalk and get us something to eat?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Sure, but will you be all right? It&#8217;s kind of a hike back to civilization.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m not going anywhere!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well, sure, what do you want on your pie?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Everything!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Okay. I&#8217;ll be right back.&#8221;<br />
Dave walked away, leaving me buried and helpless in the sand.<br />
I started to get scared after about a half-hour seemed to go by and he hadn&#8217;t returned. I figured the line might be long, but with no one around, how could that be. After an hour seemed to go by, I started to panic. I started yelling. &#8220;Hey! Come on out you asshole! This isn&#8217;t funny any more! Hey! Someone! Please! Help me!&#8221;<br />
I figured that _someone_ must have heard me screaming my head off, but still no one came.<br />
About an hour after that, I was frantic, &#8220;Help! Someone! Help me! I&#8217;m trapped! Help!&#8221;<br />
A few minutes later, some guy in shorts and a white-tee shirt came around the dunes and walked up to me.<br />
&#8220;Thank God someone heard me! Please dig me out of here!&#8221;<br />
He walked up close to me and kneeled in the sand right in front of me, like, his crotch was right in my face.<br />
He looked down at me and said, &#8220;I&#8217;ll let you out. But you got to do something for me if you want me to do something for you.&#8221;<br />
Oh God! It didn&#8217;t take a genius to know what this bastard wanted.<br />
&#8220;Please!&#8221; I begged. &#8220;I&#8217;m trapped here. It&#8217;s your duty to help someone in distress. You can&#8217;t rape me! Please!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Oh man!&#8221; he said, &#8220;It&#8217;s just like a bitch to want to run her own life, and I&#8217;m actually all for equal rights and all that. But the minute she&#8217;s in a bind, then everyone else _owes_ her their blood, sweat, and tears! Well, bullshit!&#8221;<br />
He stood and started to walk away.<br />
&#8220;Hey!&#8221; I shouted, &#8220;Where are you going? You can&#8217;t leave me here!&#8221;<br />
From several paces away, he turned. &#8220;Listen bitch. I&#8217;d never rape anyone. If you want my help, it has to be by _mutual_ consent. Do you know what _mutual consent_ means?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah, it means, like, free trade and all that. But what&#8217;s that got to do with this?&#8221;<br />
_&#8221;Mutual consent_ means that no one can force another person to do anything. That goes for anything at all. No one can force someone else to trade with them. But mutual consent is a double-edged sword; no one can force someone else to give them charity, no matter how badly they need it. So if you don&#8217;t want to pay my price for helping you, then I&#8217;ll walk away and it&#8217;s just like I was never here and you&#8217;re no bettor or worse off that before I showed up.&#8221; He started to walk away again.<br />
&#8220;Wait,&#8221; I said. Here I was buried up to my neck in the sand, and I knew that high tide would eventually roll in. I had no choice but to give in to this bastard&#8217;s demands, even if it made me sick. I have never given head. I had no idea what it would be like, and I didn&#8217;t want to find out. And I had finally found a boyfriend who didn&#8217;t demand it. My girlfriends all told me that I was missing out because I never received it either, but the thought of that dirty thing that he pees out of in my mouth made me feel queasy.<br />
&#8220;What?&#8221; he turned around again and asked.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;ll do it.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Really?&#8221; he asked, sounding really surprised that I agreed.<br />
&#8220;Yeah, sure,&#8221; I said.<br />
He came back over. He pulled his shorts down and squatted as he had done before. His cock quivered right in front of my face. He then unfolded his legs out on either side of my head and rocked his butt forward slowly inching his cock toward my mouth.<br />
&#8220;Open up!&#8221; he said.<br />
Of course, I was scared shitless; what if my boyfriend showed up now? Yet, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and he slid closer still. I felt his cock rub against my lips and over my tongue. Yet he still continued inching his butt forward, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. I started gagging when it started pressing against the back of my throat, but he still pressed on until his cock was rammed part way down my throat, his hairy muff was pressed tightly against my nose, and his balls were rubbing against my chin. Oh man, this was so gross. And the gagging was awful, I couldn&#8217;t stand it!<br />
But the worse was yet to be. He started rocking back and forth on his ass, sliding his cock in and out, and fucking my throat. The pain was horrendous, and I could hardly breathe!<br />
I knew he was about to come in a second or two. Then, suddenly, he wrapped his legs tightly against the back of my head, forcing my face into his crotch and his dick even deeper down my throat. I couldn&#8217;t breathe at all and I just knew this bastard was going to suffocate me to death while he gets his rocks off. Then, _Gaaak! _ that intense gamy smell of cum attacked my taste buds. At least it didn&#8217;t taste as bad as it smelled.<br />
My lungs were screaming in pain for air when he finished coming down my throat. Yet he remained motionless, with his legs pressing hard against the back of my head and dick deep down my throat as it slowly shrunk.<br />
I was just about to pass out when he finally relaxed his legs from around my head and I finally managed to get my gagging under control and catch my breath.<br />
Finally spent, it seemed, he back up and slid his cock out of my mouth, all covered and dripping with a mix of his cum and my saliva.<br />
I gasped a few times still catching my breath. I swallowed and asked, &#8220;Now can you get me out of here?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Sure thing!&#8221; he answered. He put his shorts back on and then started digging around me with his hands. It wasn&#8217;t long before he had dug deep enough that I could pull my arms free from under the sand. We both continued digging me out and it wasn&#8217;t long after that I was able to stand, albeit all covered with sand.<br />
He held his hand out for me to help me step out of the sand, and, like a jerk, I took it.<br />
And then, like a bigger jerk, I said &#8220;Thanks,&#8221; to the bastard who just raped me.<br />
He smiled and said, &#8220;You&#8217;re welcome,&#8221; and started to walk away again.<br />
As he was walking away, I couldn&#8217;t believe what was going through my head. &#8220;Wait!&#8221; I called out to him again.<br />
&#8220;What? Need a ride anywhere?&#8221; he asked as he swung his hands out from his sides.<br />
&#8220;No. I&#8217;m not really sure, but.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;But what?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You like to get head, but do you like to give it too?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah, I love to give head. Why?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;What &#8216;why?&#8217; Do you really need to ask &#8216;why&#8217;?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I guess I don&#8217;t,&#8221; he answered as he approached me again. I hoped he couldn&#8217;t see how beet-red my face just became in the darkness, but I pulled my bikini bottom off and lay down in the sand spreading my legs apart. He lay down between my legs with his face in my crotch. Then I felt it. He started licking my pussy! With his tongue! Wow! I couldn&#8217;t believe that another human being could enjoy putting his tongue inside that dirty place. Still it felt so good!<br />
He licked up from just above my ass. He stick his tongue into my hole as he went over it, then he continued up and hit _the spot! _ Oh My God! I never felt something so good in my whole life! Then he went back down again. Oh please! Go back up and lick my clit again! Then he licked up around the inside perimeter of my cunt, up over and around above my clit and back down again. Oh wow! Don&#8217;t tease me like that, man! Then he went back up the middle again, like he did before. He lingered a moment over my pussy hole, fucking me with his tongue. I was on the brink of coming! He continued up and played with my clit again with his tongue. I felt like I was about to burst! I had never come so close to coming so quickly before. I didn&#8217;t think it was possible for me to come without at least ten to fifteen minutes of foreplay. But this guy had me on the brink in a few minutes just by licking and teasing my twat with his tongue. Back down he went, and around the perimeter again. Get back to the target, man! He went back up the middle again, like he did the last time. I was _this_ close to coming, and he started sucking on my clit, and just my clit. Hard! Like my clit was a tiny dick he was sucking on. Here I come! Oh God! Here I come! I started bouncing and thrashing like I had never came before. He even continued sucking on my clit while I came! I just continued coming and coming until my clit started to hurt. And then I still kept coming and he still kept sucking.<br />
I finally expended myself and he stopped sucking and started gently licking my clit and pussy. I still continued to quake every few seconds to that. And then it was over.<br />
But, man! I didn&#8217;t know it was possible for a woman, especially me, to come so quickly and easy and to keep coming for so long! I mean, I&#8217;ve done guys with hair triggers that took longer to come than I just did! Wow!<br />
I then looked down at him looking up at me, both of us panting furiously. &#8220;Come here,&#8221; I said to him.<br />
He crawled up my body and flipped my bikini top over my tits. He settled on me with his face above my boobs.<br />
&#8220;Wow!&#8221; he said. &#8220;Look how hard your nipples are! You liked that, didn&#8217;t you?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Damn, I loved it! Now suck my nipples.&#8221;<br />
He leaned over and started sucking on the left nipple. He sucked so hard I thought he was going to fucking swallow it. Oh, man, that felt so good! He sucked it for countless minutes before I nudged his head over to the other one.<br />
After a few more minutes, I nudged him to crawl up higher on me. As he did, I reached up and grabbed the back of his head by the hair and pulled his mouth down to mine. I could heel his cock quivering and rubbing against my pussy.<br />
We broke the kiss and I asked, &#8220;Are you hard again?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I got hard again sucking your tasty cunt.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;So what are you waiting for? Fuck me!&#8221;<br />
As if waiting for my okay, he thrust his pelvis down and I felt his cock slide into my cunt. I was so slippery from being wet on my own and from his saliva inside, that it went in without the least fuss. And, oh man, was he hard again!<br />
He started pumping and I was still pumped up from coming a moment ago. I knew it would take much for me to come again, now that I had a rock-hard cock pumping my pussy.<br />
I was right! I started quaking all over again while he was pumping me. God, it felt so good!<br />
He pumped me and pumped me, and I kept coming and coming to his rhythm. Damn, he was good! I was amazed how long he could hold it in before he finally came into me. This guy was amazing in many ways.<br />
Then, panting, he said, &#8220;Wow! I&#8217;m sorry I took so long to come that time. Being the second time in a row took a bit of work.&#8221;<br />
Wow! He was apologizing for taking _too long_ to come! I couldn&#8217;t believe my ears.<br />
&#8220;Where have you been all my life?&#8221; I asked him.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;ve been around.&#8221;<br />
I figured my boyfriend split on me or something. Man, is he going go hear about it in the morning, but I just now realized that I never got that pizza and was starving.<br />
&#8220;Well, maybe it&#8217;s time to get going? You hungry, maybe we can, like, get something to eat or something.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah, I&#8217;m starved,&#8221; he said, &#8220;I was in line at some pizza joint over on the boardwalk before when some punk on a skateboard plowed into the line.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You&#8217;re shitting me?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;No, why would I shit you? Sent one guy to the hospital with a concussion.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Really? What the guy look like?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Oh, tall I think. Light brown hair. Had on trunks and a football jersey.&#8221;<br />
Oh my God!<br />
&#8220;What! What&#8217;s wrong? You look shocked!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;That&#8217;s my, uhm. That&#8217;s my boyfriend. What happened to him? How bad was he hurt? Did you see anything?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah. Uhm. I don&#8217;t know. I heard the ambulance dude say to the cop that he was knocked out, but he&#8217;ll come to in the hospital and he&#8217;ll be fine.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Look, I gotta go.&#8221; I looked over my shoulder and was relieved to see that my purse, car keys, and the rest of our stuff were still there on that rock.<br />
&#8220;Okay. I hope your boyfriend will be okay,&#8221; he said.<br />
&#8220;Yeah, thanks. But, uhm, listen. I sometimes come down to the beach here by myself in the evenings. I mean, uh, just so you know.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah, I do too, sometimes,&#8221; he said. &#8220;Maybe we&#8217;ll see each other again.&#8221;<br />
Damn, I hope so!<br />
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 By: MONICA
 One of the nice things about working in, as well as owning an adult novelty store, is the perks associated with doing so. I&#8217;m a people person, anyway. I love watching people. Often going to the mall to pick up one thing or another and finding myself sitting down, watching [...]]]></description>
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 By: MONICA<br />
 One of the nice things about working in, as well as owning an adult novelty store, is the perks associated with doing so. I&#8217;m a people person, anyway. I love watching people. Often going to the mall to pick up one thing or another and finding myself sitting down, watching people walk by. It&#8217;s interesting to wonder what they are thinking about, who they really are inside. This is one of the reasons I love my job so much. When people enter my store, I have a pretty good idea of what they are thinking about sex.<br />
Admittedly, the majority of clients who enter my store are men. Most of which are there to find something that will put the spice back into their sex-life, or pick out something that they&#8217;ve been harboring as a fantasy for a while, that they&#8217;ve managed to persuade their respective partner into going along with. Or at the very least, hoping they will. I do however get a fair share of women too. And they are, of course, the ones I really enjoy watching whenever they come into my store to shop.<br />
Most women tend to buy gag gifts, things for bridal showers, things like that. Though occasionally, one or two will browse through the toy section, looking for a particular vibrator or dildo so that they might pleasure themselves or in a few cases, their female partners. Usually most of these women spend less than five or ten minutes inside the store. They seem to know exactly what they are looking for, searching briefly, selecting something and then bringing it up to me to purchase. Rarely do I ever get anyone who actually asks me for help, though this does happen. I love working with these kinds of women, as they seem to be more open-minded and at ease with themselves. More so than anyone else, including the men who come in.<br />
As I like to do, I usually come in about an hour or so before the store opens. Generally I restock the shelves or straighten up the merchandise, though occasionally I may try out one of the new toys that have come in, especially if they are designed for a man. Though most of these are merely novelty items, which I’ve found actually have very little to offer.<br />
I had just finished restocking some body oils on the shelf when I turned to see a nerdy looking guy standing just outside the door, peering in. &#8220;We&#8217;re still closed!&#8221; I said approaching the door and pointing at the closed sign, which had the hours, I was open clearly indicated on it. I watched as he looked down one side of the street and then the other, before turning back to face me. Just the way he acted made me a little suspicious of him; suddenly glad there was a locked door between us. Not that he looked violent, or even capable of being able to cause anyone physical harm, but as I watched him open a plastic bag he was carrying, I half expected to see him withdraw a gun or something. Instead, he reached in and brought out pair of women’s white cotton panties. The kind you would see sold in generally most stores, certainly not the kind I sold in mine. I looked at him inquisitively, once again yelling through the closed door.<br />
&#8220;Not interested!&#8221; I yelled, knowing he could hear me, at least. &#8220;Now if they were crotch less&#8230;maybe!&#8221;<br />
I honestly expected him simply to turn and walk away. But he did not &#8220;They&#8217;re not normal panties!&#8221; he exclaimed back at me. &#8220;I’ve invented something&#8230;and I think you might be interested in seeing what I’ve done,&#8221; he implored.<br />
Against my better judgment, I unlocked the door letting him inside. He immediately introduced himself.<br />
&#8220;Name&#8217;s Marty Wilder&#8221; he told me. Even his name sounded nerdy. I was almost afraid to shake his hand as he offered it to me.<br />
&#8220;Benjamin Roberts&#8221;, I said introducing myself, &#8220;Though everyone calls me Ben.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Thanks for letting me in&#8230;Ben,” he began. &#8220;You&#8217;re the first person who&#8217;s actually been willing to see what it is I have to offer.&#8221; Once again he withdrew the pair of white cotton, obviously women&#8217;s panties. The fact they looked brand new still did not tell me anything, though I was curious.<br />
&#8220;If you&#8217;re trying to interest me in a pair of women&#8217;s panties, it&#8217;s really not my thing. And I don&#8217;t care who you might claim actually wore them, it&#8217;s not something I&#8217;d actually be interested in.&#8221;<br />
My comment seemed to catch him in mid-stride. For a moment, I thought he would stuff them back into his bag, turn and leave. This in a way was something I was now hoping for, already regretting that I had let him in. He smiled awkwardly, looking almost embarrassed.<br />
&#8220;No&#8230;You misunderstand. They look like normal women&#8217;s panties, but they&#8217;re far from it. My panties are special&#8230;very special.&#8221;<br />
Once again I was starting to believe I was standing there talking to some kind of a pervert, or worse. And not that I had any problems with any particular fetish of course, after all, I sold a lot of things a hell of a lot kinkier than women&#8217;s underwear.<br />
He must have noticed the look of doubt on my face, worried perhaps that I was a second away from asking him to leave, which I was.<br />
&#8220;Hear me out&#8230;.please,&#8221; he begged. Being the people person that I am, I decided to give him a few more minutes. I was now interested in what he really did have to offer, or at the very least, discover what it was that he thought he had and why I would be interested in them.<br />
&#8220;Ok&#8230;but keep it short. The store opens in fifteen minutes.&#8221; I told him.<br />
Marty relaxed considerably, genuinely relieved. &#8220;I work for a major micro-chip computer factory,&#8221; he began. &#8220;Research and development specifically.” For several years I’ve worked on an idea I had, on my own time. With the access that I have to certain materials, as well as the freedom to work on my own in relative privacy, I eventually perfected, and made a very small microchip that&#8217;s designed to do only one simple thing. And that’s bringing pleasure to women.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Ah huh&#8230;.&#8221; I said dubiously. &#8220;And just what does this little microchip of yours have to do with women&#8217;s panties?&#8221;<br />
Obviously he was excited to finally be able to tell someone about his little invention. Opening a small tiny little envelope he poured the contents of it out on top of a white handkerchief he had spread out. What I saw were perhaps a dozen or so small razor thin translucent little disks no bigger than the size of an aspirin. Once again showing me the panties, he pointed directly at the crotch area.<br />
&#8220;One of these microchips is inside these,&#8221; he said. &#8220;You can easily insert them into any woman&#8217;s panties, purchased from any store. As you can see&#8230;the chips are so thin that you can make a simple cut with any sharp razor, insert the chip between the layers of material, a tiny&#8230;very tiny dab of superglue is more than enough to hold it in place.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah, right.&#8221; I said going along&#8230;becoming more and surer this guy really was some kind of a nut case. &#8220;Listen&#8230;I really do need to open the store,&#8221; I said, hoping to convey in not so many words that I was no longer curious or interested in his panties.<br />
He was too excited explaining things to me though, to have listened. &#8220;The chip is triggered by body temperature, as well as moisture.&#8221; He said continuing. &#8220;It sends out a pulsating electrical energy wave that is very&#8230;stimulating.&#8221;<br />
That got my attention.<br />
&#8220;It does what?&#8221; I had started towards the door to turn the sign around and invite him to leave. Hearing what he had just told me, I froze with my hand still on the doorknob.<br />
&#8220;These panties induce orgasms,&#8221; he said simply. &#8220;But the best part is&#8230;most women don&#8217;t even know why, or how it could possibly even happen, as there&#8217;s nothing to detect in the panties they&#8217;re wearing to indicate how&#8230;or why. They&#8217;re completely washable, the chips are virtually indestructible unless you burn them of course, and I’ve yet to find a chip that&#8217;s gone bad or worn out.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You mean to tell me&#8230;women wear these panties and simply experience an orgasm from doing so?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well in theory&#8230;yes.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;In theory?&#8221; I asked&#8230;suddenly thinking I really had been duped into some guy&#8217;s get rich quick scheme here, thankful that I had not agreed or worse, actually given him any money for his so-called climax-chips.<br />
&#8220;I’ve only been able to test them on one or two subjects, without their knowledge of course&#8230;&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Of course&#8230;&#8221; I said skeptical as hell, wishing I had never allowed him to enter my store.<br />
&#8220;But both women appeared to have some kind of pleasurable experience, one eventually even fainting from it&#8230;though admittedly that was my fault because I&#8217;d sort of increased the intensity just a little too much I think.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Ok&#8230;you lost me,&#8221; I told him. &#8220;How do you increase the intensity of this little super-cum ship, or whatever the hell you call it?&#8221; I asked<br />
&#8220;Well&#8230;that&#8217;s the other part I haven&#8217;t told you about yet,&#8221; he said, once again speaking in low tones as though worried I had surveillance cameras or microphones hidden inside my store, which suddenly&#8230;I wish I did have.<br />
&#8220;There are two ways the chip can be activated. One is simply by the increase of body temperature, coupled with the slightest trace of moisture. So, in other words, if a woman becomes aroused, even slightly&#8230;the chip picks up on that. It begins to send out miniscule little pulses that a woman wouldn&#8217;t even associate with anything except her own body causing it to happen. She would initially feel nothing more than a nice &#8220;itch&#8221; any different from the first stirrings of arousal in any woman. The more she becomes aroused however, the greater the signal that begins actually to interact with the sexual nerve endings with a woman&#8217;s clitoris. Before she knows what&#8217;s happening&#8230;or why, she can actually experience an orgasm without ever having had to even touch herself.&#8221;<br />
I know I was standing there looking at him with my mouth open in disbelief. But truth was, he had my complete and undivided attention now.<br />
&#8220;Go on&#8230;&#8221; I prompted, letting go of the doorknob, having no intention of turning the sign around now.<br />
Seeing that I had done so, he looked particularly relieved. &#8220;The second part&#8230;is that you can by remote control&#8230;activate the chip too.&#8221; Now he was grinning, and even more excited to explain to me what he had invented than he had been. And frankly&#8230;so was I.<br />
&#8220;Each chip has its own private identification number or access code if you will. You can actually bring up the &#8220;clit-chip&#8221; program on your home computer, preferably a lap-top of course&#8230;especially if the subject is within view when you access the panties she&#8217;s wearing.&#8221;<br />
I was not about to interrupt him this time, and found myself actually sitting down on the stool behind the counter willing to let him explain the rest of it to me, even if it took him all day to do so.<br />
&#8220;Once you&#8217;ve accessed the memory, you can increase the levels of intensity, though I&#8217;d recommend if you&#8217;ve got the time and patience to begin at one&#8230;possibly level setting two but no more than that. That way she&#8217;ll subconsciously never really know why she became aroused&#8230;only that she did. Gradually you can increase the levels one at a time until you can see where it is that she&#8217;s actually experiencing pleasure. I&#8217;d certainly never go right to level seven, for a woman, it would be like having her clit licked&#8230;rapidly. And that WOULD make anyone suspicious I would think. But getting to that point slowly&#8230;gradually, you&#8217;d probably never even need to go any higher than a three or possibly even a four to see a woman eventually experience some sort of unexpected, unexplained orgasm.&#8221;<br />
The sound of someone knocking at the door turned my attention from him momentarily. I saw a potential customer pointing at my sign, then at his watch expectantly. For the first time since I had opened for business, I turned a customer away. &#8220;I hope I don&#8217;t come to regret doing that.&#8221; I told Marty.<br />
&#8220;I promise&#8230;you won&#8217;t,&#8221; he replied. &#8220;But&#8230;&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
Of course, I knew there was a but some place. I had known that from the beginning. But as they say, &#8216;in for a penny&#8230;..&#8217; &#8220;Ok, what&#8217;s the catch Marty?&#8221; I asked, expecting the worst, hoping for the best.<br />
&#8220;I’ve sunk every single penny I have into this,&#8221; he began to explain to me. &#8220;I&#8217;m completely tapped out, if I don&#8217;t recoup at least half of what I’ve put into it soon, I’ll not only lose my job, but I’ll lose the ability to even make any more of these,&#8221; he finished indicating the twelve or so tiny little disks still sitting atop the hanky.<br />
&#8220;How much is half?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Fifteen thousand.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Jesus H Marty! That&#8217;s like over a thousand dollars a pair. No one in their right mind would pay that kind of money for a pair of women&#8217;s underwear, no matter how many times she was able to cum while wearing them!&#8221; I shot back at him.<br />
&#8220;That&#8217;s just what I need to cover the start up costs,&#8221; he told me. &#8220;I can now make each chip for less than ten dollars. If we could just get enough of these out there&#8230;well, you can see the potential,&#8221; he stated hopefully.<br />
&#8220;Like I said Marty&#8230;fifteen thousands a lot of coin, even for me.&#8221; Marty looked dejected, even reaching for his handkerchief. &#8220;Tell you what&#8230;let me have these chips of yours, for a week, maybe even two weeks. Plus&#8230;you show me how to access and use the codes from my laptop. I&#8217;ve got a couple of possible subjects to try these out on. If&#8230;they do as well you say they will. Then&#8230;we&#8217;ve got a deal. How&#8217;s that sound?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;A week Ben. I can&#8217;t wait any longer than that. I&#8217;m already pushing it as it is.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;OK&#8230;since tomorrow&#8217;s Saturday, give me this weekend, and the next weekend at least. I&#8217;ll need that time if I&#8217;m going to have any chance to try these out for myself. On Monday, if I think it&#8217;s worth taking the risk, I’ll have the money for you then. Deal?&#8221;<br />
Marty did not hesitate, grinning as he offered me his hand. &#8220;Deal!&#8221; he said.<br />
We spent the next two hours together going over the entire program. Marty downloaded the access codes onto my laptop, and showed me the fairly simple process on how to access, and gradually increase their intensity levels. He also explained to me that they had a range of over two miles, though at the moment, I could not see the practical application for that as I would much rather be close enough at least to see what was actually going on.<br />
By the time Marty left, I had turned away at least a dozen customers, already worried and concerned that I had already invested more into this deal than it was really worth. At least I had the weekend to experiment a little. And I had two perfect candidates. Christy and Diane, my neighbors and unsuspecting friends.<br />
I lived in one half of a fairly large duplex. I had been there for nearly ten years after my divorce, happily remaining single meanwhile. I rented the other half of my duplex out, which is how I had initially gotten to know Christy. Christy had moved in and we had gotten to know each other fairly well, after a time&#8230;even intimately even though she had a &#8220;girl-friend&#8221;, being more lesbian than bi-sexual actually. Diane had come to live with her a couple of months later. I had thought initially that she was the girlfriend, and was quite surprised when I found out a short time later, she was not Diane was in fact pretty straight-laced having grown up in a fairly strict religious family. She had been a high school friend with Christy, which is how she came to know her, eventually moving in with her, as she needed a place to live after she had moved out. All in all they made for a fairly strange pair of friends as well as roommates, especially as Diane was not very approving of Christy&#8217;s intimate relationship with another woman. This was one reason Christy’s girlfriend rarely if ever came over unless Diane was not planning on being there.<br />
Christy worked as an X-ray technician at a local nearby clinic. Diane was a flight attendant, so she was periodically away which Christy enjoyed as she could then invite her lover over without bumping heads with Diane over it.<br />
I had installed a fairly large pool in the backyard, seeing no reason to divide the property, allowing both myself as well as the tenants to have access to it, which had been a main factor in getting and keeping fairly decent renters. I eventually left work leaving my two employees to run things and headed home. I knew Christy would be open to hearing what I had to tell her, deciding she would be the best one to try these &#8216;Magic Panties&#8217; of Marty&#8217;s on first. Christy was lying out by the pool when I arrived. Though I had gotten home a little earlier than usual, it was not any big surprise to find her lying out without her top on. I made no pretense of trying to hide my approach either.<br />
&#8220;Hi Christy.&#8221; I said simply&#8230; Crossing the back yard.<br />
She had been lying on her back, though she did not exactly cover the fact she was topless, she did roll onto her stomach smiling at me. &#8220;Hi Ben&#8230;home a little early aren&#8217;t you?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;A little.&#8221; I responded. &#8220;But that&#8217;s because I have something I want to tell you about&#8230;and then show you.&#8221; I said seriously.<br />
I spent the next hour telling her about Marty and his invention. To my surprise, Christy sat there listening to me the whole time not even interrupting me once. She had gotten so interested, finally sitting up to become a little more comfortable, forgetting entirely that her full sized breasts were suddenly and very prominently displayed.<br />
&#8220;Show me!&#8221; Christy said wide-eyed, obviously excited when I was done telling her about them. Reaching into my jacket pocket I removed the simple pair of white cotton briefs handing them to her.<br />
&#8220;Put them on I said. But remember&#8230;for them to actually start to work, you have to be a little aroused anyway, unless you want me to get on the computer.&#8221; I added.<br />
&#8220;I don&#8217;t think that&#8217;s going to be a problem,&#8221; she said, standing up, removing her bikini bottoms without even batting an eyelash. &#8220;Though I would like to see what you mean by increasing the intensity level later,&#8221; she said lustfully.<br />
Within seconds she had replaced her bikini with the panties. &#8220;I don&#8217;t feel anything,&#8221; she said disappointedly.<br />
Once again, I began to wonder if I&#8217;d been had.<br />
&#8220;Wait a minute&#8230;.&#8221; she added a moment later.”Maybe I do after all!&#8221; Christy gave me a quick wondrous look just before collapsing down onto the chase lounge she had been sitting on.<br />
I continued watching her as the look in her eyes became even more expressive. &#8220;Holy shit Ben&#8230;these are for real!&#8221; she exclaimed excitedly. &#8220;It&#8217;s almost&#8230;..almost like someone was gently thrumming my clit. Nothing major mind you&#8230;just a delicious little tingling between my legs, but the more excited I&#8217;m getting, the more I seem to be feeling it.&#8221; Christy shuddered involuntarily. &#8220;Oh Ben&#8230;it&#8217;s definitely working!&#8221; she finally admitted.<br />
I watched as she slipped her finger down between her legs, pressing it against the material, in turn pressing the material against her self. &#8220;I don&#8217;t feel anything either,&#8221; she said in surprise.<br />
&#8220;You&#8217;re not supposed to Christy. I think that&#8217;s the whole point, most women won&#8217;t even be aware that it&#8217;s in there unless someone tells them it is&#8221;. I watched as Christy continued to slide her finger up and down her cloth-covered slit. It was obvious that she was becoming more and more aroused by the sudden discoloration of the garment as it pressed against her suddenly very wet, very aroused pussy lips.<br />
&#8220;Well?&#8221; I asked her. &#8220;Is it getting stronger or what?&#8221;<br />
Christy looked at me as though seeing me for the first time. The look on her face was sheer pleasure.<br />
&#8220;Christy?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Huh?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;What are you feeling right now?&#8221; I asked curiously.<br />
&#8220;Shut up&#8230;gives me a moment, I think I&#8217;m going to cum,&#8221; she said by way of an answer.<br />
It was evident by her reactions a moment later&#8230;she did. Christy even seemed to recover slightly, but then much to my surprise, she appeared to start the whole process all over again. &#8220;Good heavens Ben&#8230;I think I&#8217;m going to cum again!&#8221; she said excitedly.<br />
By the third climax, Christy forced herself to remove the garment, holding it in her hand like it was some sort of a cherished friend. &#8220;Can I have these?&#8221; she asked.<br />
And then I knew how I could persuade her to help me. &#8220;You can&#8230;if you&#8217;ll help me perform a really, really important test.&#8221; I told her.<br />
Christy grinned almost evilly. &#8220;Diane?&#8221; I nodded my head smiling back at her.<br />
&#8220;How?&#8221; she asked. I produced a small little envelope, pouring the contents out into the palm of my hand.<br />
&#8220;With these.&#8221; I told her. &#8220;What I need you to help me to do is figure out which of Diane&#8217;s panties she&#8217;s most likely to wear over the course of the next few days. Then&#8230;we need to put these inside each pair. The tricky part is&#8230; You&#8217;ll need to somehow let me know if she&#8217;s wearing a pair of them that has these in them. Once you do&#8230;I’ll take things from there.&#8221;<br />
Christy sat back smiling even wider than before. &#8220;That&#8217;s going to be fairly easy actually,&#8221; she said. &#8220;You&#8217;re never going to believe this Ben, but she wears those panties that have each day of the week on them? And even better&#8230;I know for a fact she wears them in order too!&#8221;<br />
I had already known that Diane was flying in on Saturday, she would have at least a week before taking another transatlantic flight over to London. The window of opportunity was now; it could not have worked out any more perfectly.<br />
&#8220;Then let’s get these inside her panties as soon as possible. I told her&#8230;starting with Sunday I guess?&#8221; I asked her.<br />
&#8220;Probably&#8230;since I&#8217;m sure she&#8217;ll be wearing Saturday&#8217;s,&#8221; she giggled. &#8220;We just need to make sure that all of her next weeks undies are on top&#8230;all of which will have one of these little chips tucked away inside.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Then we&#8217;d better get busy.&#8221; I told her.<br />
&#8220;How about after?&#8221; Christy questioned.<br />
&#8220;After?&#8221; I said somewhat confused. &#8220;After what?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;After&#8230;you make me cum again.&#8221; Christy said, already beginning to unbuckle my belt, unzipping my fly as she did. Obviously she did not need the panties at the moment&#8230;but I could not help but wonder if they had gone a long way in getting her here to begin with.<br />
The feel of Christy&#8217;s warm velvet mouth engulfing my shaft took my breath away. She nibbled the head teasingly, licking up one side and down the other in slow tantalizing strokes, sucking me in&#8230;Engulfing me once again, sucking harder, firmer this time.<br />
&#8220;Oh&#8230;let me get out of these clothes.&#8221; I said forcing her head away from me momentarily. &#8220;And maybe&#8230;we should take this inside.&#8221; I suggested.<br />
&#8220;Why? No one can see us unless they&#8217;re using binoculars,&#8221; she said. &#8220;And even if they are&#8230;doesn&#8217;t the thought of that sort of excite you?&#8221; she said.<br />
I finished taking my clothes off, spreading out the towel she had brought outside with her. &#8220;Lay down.&#8221; I told her. &#8220;I&#8217;m going to eat your cunt until you&#8217;re screaming.&#8221; I informed her.<br />
&#8220;Now&#8230;.that might alert a few neighbors,&#8221; she said laughing, laying down on the towel knees already bent, spread wide waiting for me. &#8220;Ok Ben&#8230;makes me scream.&#8221;<br />
Christy and I had not been together all that often. The fact that she was into women more than men might have had something to do with that. But at the moment, she was the wettest I believe I had ever seen her. I slipped my tongue into the wet juicy folds of her slit, tasting the musky scent that greeted me, reveling in it like a perfectly aged wine.<br />
&#8220;Damn Christy&#8230;I truly do love licking your pussy.&#8221; I told her.<br />
Christy moaned. &#8220;You&#8217;re not bad either&#8230;for a man,&#8221; she added. I sucked her lips inside my mouth, chewing them gently&#8230;sucking, licking&#8230;chewing again.<br />
&#8220;Actually Christy&#8230;I’ve always believed I was really a lesbian. A man trapped in a woman&#8217;s body.&#8221;<br />
It had been a running joke between us, every time we had been together, few times that they were, she had always compared me to some of her women lovers. Each time however she&#8217;d let me off the hook by winking at me, sufficient ego stroking so that I at least felt &#8220;competent&#8221; in whatever I was doing to make her feel good.<br />
&#8220;Hmm, I wonder what it would be like eating you with those panties on.&#8221; I said jokingly.<br />
&#8220;Want me to get them?&#8221; she said seriously. I sucked her clit between my lips, pulling on it. &#8220;Oh shit&#8230;never mind! Just keep doing that!&#8221; she said groaning as I continued pleasuring that tiny little nubbin of flesh. Christy was soon bucking against my face, arching her back thrusting herself against my tongue. I&#8217;d already reached up, filling my hands with the softness of her breasts, toying and teasing her aroused nipples. Christy loved it when I did that, especially when she was close. I had learned how she liked it when I tapped them with my fingers, rapidly keeping tempo with the way I flicked her clit with my tongue.<br />
&#8220;Faster!&#8221; she demanded. &#8220;Harder Ben&#8230;harder!&#8221; she screamed deliriously as she came.<br />
For a moment or two&#8230;I really did worry about the neighbors.<br />
Christy and I switched places. This time when her warm wet mouth took me in, I had no intention of interrupting her. She continued milking my prick with her hands as well as her lips, going so far as to insert the tip of her finger inside my ass, tickling my prostate, triggering within moments the orgasm that had been building. I&#8217;d never cum in her mouth, knowing that was one thing I never would do. Not with Christy anyway. The moment my orgasm began, she quickly removed my penis, placing it comfortably against her tits instead, where I joyfully began emptying a very large thick load of cream.<br />
&#8220;Oh shit, Christy!&#8221; I groaned loudly, still trying to keep it down in the event someone really had heard us. Watching the copious discharge bathing her breasts was extremely gratifying, very sensual to me. Christy jacked my cock rapidly, delighting in each and every rope of semen that shot from the tip of my dick to cover her luscious breasts, as well as her chocolate colored nipples.<br />
I remained on the ground for long moments afterwards, trying to catch my breath. &#8220;I&#8217;m going inside to shower,&#8221; she told me. &#8220;You can join me if you&#8217;d like&#8230;then I&#8217;d like to see what those panties can really do!&#8221; she said laughing. &#8220;Not until we&#8217;ve inserted the rest of those chips,&#8221; I told her, sitting up finally. &#8220;Then&#8230;maybe,&#8221; I said.<br />
Christy pouted briefly&#8230;winked, taking her cute naked little ass into the house. I followed her seconds later. &#8220;Well&#8230;maybe after I’ve inserted something else,&#8221; I thought to myself as I chased her inside.<br />
#<br />
We had finished inserting the chips inside several pairs of Diane&#8217;s &#8220;week-day&#8221; panties. Christy meticulously restacked, folded and ensured that every pair was exactly the way they were before we began.<br />
&#8220;Have you got any of those things left?&#8221; she asked. I checked inside the small little envelope.<br />
&#8220;One.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Cool. It might not be a bad idea to put that one inside Diane&#8217;s swim suit,&#8221; she suggested.<br />
&#8220;Which one though?&#8221; I asked. Christy laughed.<br />
&#8220;She really only wears one&#8230;that dark blue single piece thing. You&#8217;d think with a body like she has, she&#8217;d wear a decent bikini at least. But the only thing I’ve ever seen her wear out to the pool is that very modest one piece she owns.&#8221;<br />
Christy quickly located it in another drawer, seconds later we&#8217;d inserted the last chip, once again folding it away back where it belonged.<br />
&#8220;I wonder if the water from the pool will have any adverse effects,&#8221; I questioned aloud.<br />
&#8220;Don&#8217;t know&#8230;might be another interesting test,&#8221; Christy commented. &#8220;But if nothing else, you should be able to watch her from your bedroom window if she comes outside to sit by the pool to sunbath, as she usually does on the weekends.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;That&#8217;s true,&#8221; I said, considering the possibilities. &#8220;Now&#8230;maybe we should see about testing out the intensity levels through my laptop,&#8221; I suggested. Christy was already grinning, once again slipping on the white panties.<br />
&#8220;Do you think we can remove the chip from these and put it in a pair of my favorite ones?&#8221; she asked. &#8220;Not that I mind these really, I just haven&#8217;t worn white cotton panties since high school.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Actually Christy&#8230;seeing you in those is pretty damn sexy,&#8221; I told her. &#8220;Sort of takes me back to my high school days.&#8221;<br />
I saw a familiar look suddenly appear in her face. &#8220;All this talk&#8230;&#8221; she said with some difficulty.”Is already causing things to&#8230;to happen,&#8221; she said, grinning broadly.<br />
Just watching Christy already becoming excited even without using the laptop made me wonder. &#8220;You think Diane ever fantasizes?&#8221; I asked<br />
&#8220;Huh? What?&#8221; she said, grinning almost stupidly.<br />
&#8220;Never mind&#8230;you&#8217;re already too far gone to pay any attention to me,&#8221; I laughed. Christy&#8217;s face was already screwing up in a look of rapturous pleasure. &#8220;Hurry up Ben, plug me in!&#8221; she exclaimed.<br />
At the moment&#8230;there was nothing I&#8217;d rather do. But I turned on the laptop anyway.<br />
Marty was right&#8230;I&#8217;d slowly increased the electrical pulsations inside the chip to a level five. Christy hadn&#8217;t made it past four before experiencing a fairly intense climax. She had begun the roller coaster ride through ecstasy when I increased it one more level, watching as she nearly doubled over on the bed, her hands down between her legs moaning and groaning furiously as she came one more time.<br />
&#8220;Fuck Ben&#8230;you said that was only a level five intensity?&#8221; She was already skimming the panties off of herself, beads of perspiration dotting her face. &#8220;I think a six, certainly a seven setting would in all likelihood kill me! I hope you plan on going slowly with that thing&#8230;especially with Diane. If you&#8217;re not careful, you&#8217;ll freak her out. I&#8217;m not even sure she knows what an orgasm is!&#8221;<br />
I hadn&#8217;t really thought of that. One thing was for sure, in the time I had gotten to know the girls; Diane had remained very private, very aloof about anything sexual. Christy had even tried to pry information from her, learning only that Diane was indeed still a virgin, believing that &#8220;that stuff&#8221; was only meant for marriage. As Diane had exasperatedly told her, after a lengthy, uncomfortable discussion when Christy had continued to press her.<br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8230;I can see that I&#8217;d better go about as slowly with her as I can. I&#8217;ve already made arrangements at work to spend a little more time away from the shop. I have a feeling that I&#8217;m going to need it. Especially as I plan on following Diane around whenever she goes anyplace. I want to test her reactions, especially in a public place where I&#8217;m confident she won&#8217;t be able to say or do much of anything. Especially if she does become a little suspicious and begins to wonder if it does have anything to do with the panties she&#8217;s wearing. Though I don&#8217;t see why she would. I&#8217;m hoping she&#8217;ll just be confused and somehow begin to learn to deal with it&#8230;possibly even begin to enjoy the experience. If she does&#8230;I think Marty and I are going to become very rich men!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well&#8230;she and I are scheduled to go to lunch together Sunday afternoon. That might be a good time to check things out too,&#8221; she told me. &#8220;That&#8217;s not a bad idea Christy. Especially if you&#8217;re going to that little outdoors café like you usually do.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;We are,&#8221; she said smiling.<br />
&#8220;Great! I&#8217;ll sit across the street at the coffee shop. You see what you can do about getting a table as close to the sidewalk as possible so I can watch you from there.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Will that be close enough for you to see much of anything?&#8221; she asked.<br />
&#8220;I hope so&#8230;but I also came up with another little idea too.&#8221; I produced a small miniature microphone. &#8220;You&#8217;ll also be wearing this so I can hear what&#8217;s going on.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Sneaky.&#8221; Christy said fingering the device. &#8220;Maybe we should come up with a few private signals&#8230;something like that.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Now who&#8217;s being sneaky?&#8221; I asked.<br />
&#8220;This really could be fun you know,&#8221; Christy stated, getting into the clandestine type mood of the moment.<br />
&#8220;Sort like spy vs. Spy. You know&#8230;like the cartoon of the guy&#8217;s in the black and white hats and trench coats?&#8221; I asked.<br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8230;only which ones are we?&#8221; she asked.<br />
&#8220;Why&#8230;we&#8217;re the good guys of course!&#8221; I exclaimed. Christy frowned.<br />
&#8220;Ok, we&#8217;ll wear black and be the evil naughty spy&#8217;s then,&#8221; I added quickly. Christy&#8217;s frown turned into an evil grin.<br />
&#8220;Fuck me, you evil dirty little spy you,&#8221; she told me<br />
#<br />
Diane arrived home late Saturday morning. I&#8217;d gone into work, wanting to ensure everything was still running smoothly, though I had planned on being away most of the day when Christy called me.<br />
&#8220;She&#8217;s home,&#8221; Christy said after I had answered. &#8220;She&#8217;s in the shower now.&#8221;<br />
I glanced at my watch. &#8220;Good&#8230;I should be home in about half an hour,&#8221; I told her. &#8220;I’ll come in and head straight for my bedroom. Think you can convince her to lay out by the pool with you?&#8221; I asked.<br />
&#8220;Already have&#8230;she&#8217;s planning on it. And&#8230;She seems to be in a pretty good mood too!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Good, that might help&#8230;you never know, I guess.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Should I wear the microphone?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;That might not be a bad idea Christy. It will give us a chance to test it out at least. I&#8217;ll prompt you to maybe ask her certain questions too&#8230;I want to see if we can get her thinking in sexual terms before I attempt to do anything through the program.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Ok&#8230;I think she&#8217;s getting out now, see you in a few,&#8221; she said hanging up.<br />
#<br />
By the time I arrived home, heading immediately upstairs to my bedroom, Christy and Diane were sitting out by the pool. My blinds had already been closed at an angle, giving me a limited view of the backyard, but at least I could see the two of them in relative safety without being seen. Problem was, Diane was sitting in her chaise lounge facing the pool with her back turned towards me. About all I could see was the back of her head. Christy at least was sitting at an angle facing her, which gave me a pretty good view of her from the side. We&#8217;d rigged her CD player to appear as though she was listening to music when in fact, the earpiece she had on was the receiver so she could hear me talking to her.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m here Christy. Re-cross your legs if you&#8217;re hearing me ok.&#8221; I watched as she immediately did that. &#8220;Good&#8230;now, I can&#8217;t see Diane very well from up here. Is she wearing the one piece with the chip in it? Take a drink if she is,&#8221; I said. Christy reached over to the small little table sitting next to her, picking up her iced tea and drinking from it.<br />
&#8220;Cool&#8230;now can you say something to Diane so I can see if I&#8217;m hearing you ok?&#8221; I asked.<br />
&#8220;So&#8230;Diane, tell me&#8230;did you meet any interesting guys on the flight over?&#8221; she asked her.<br />
Diane responded, but it was obvious she was still too far away for me to pick up whatever it was she said very clearly.<br />
&#8220;Christy&#8230;you&#8217;re too far away from her for me to hear her. Can you do something to get a little closer?&#8221; I asked.<br />
I watched as Christy glanced up towards the sun, shielding her eyes momentarily and making some pretense of it giving her difficulty in seeing Diane comfortably.<br />
&#8220;That sun&#8217;s bright,&#8221; I heard her say. &#8220;Think I’ll move my chair over on the other side of you,&#8221; she announced. Moments later she had repositioned herself, sitting right beside Diane when she did. Then I watched as Diane scooted her chair a bit further away from where Christy had positioned herself.<br />
&#8220;Good old Diane,&#8221; I thought to myself. &#8220;Even around Christy she needs space between them. Almost as though she&#8217;s worried that some of Christy&#8217;s lack of inhibitions might rub off on her.&#8221;<br />
Diane was talking however, so I listened carefully. &#8220;Not really&#8230;I worked First Class this trip which was nice, there was one guy who flirted with me a little,&#8221; she said.<br />
&#8220;Alright!&#8221; I said again to myself. &#8220;Maybe she&#8217;ll start thinking about him and that will trigger the chip,&#8221; I thought hopefully.<br />
&#8220;He was a real jerk though&#8230;&#8221; Diane continued. &#8220;On top of which, he was bald, fat and ugly.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Fuck!&#8221; I said into the earpiece. Christy coughed&#8230;giggled for a second.<br />
&#8220;Sorry!&#8221; I heard Christy say. &#8220;I know it&#8217;s not amusing, Diane, but I was just picturing what you said, and it sort of struck me as funny.&#8221;<br />
Obviously Diane must have given Christy one of her patented looks or something. There was a brief moment of silence. I began thinking that maybe I was going to have to access the computer chip after all if we were going to get anywhere here.<br />
&#8220;There was one guy&#8230;he reminded me of Ben a little bit,&#8221; Diane said, from out of the blue.<br />
I accessed the program, dialed in that particular computer chips code and set a level one intensity. I wasn&#8217;t about to let that comment go. If she was thinking about me, even remotely, I was going to act on it.<br />
&#8220;Oh? How&#8217;s that?&#8221; Christy asked her, once again crossing, and then re-crossing her legs as though she was having trouble deciding which was more comfortable.<br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8230;I heard that,&#8221; I said to Christy, talking over Diane as she&#8217;d already begun to answer her.<br />
&#8220;&#8230;.same sort of mustache, besides his eyes&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
Again silence for just a second as Diane suddenly quit talking.<br />
&#8220;Diane? You ok? You look like something&#8217;s wrong,&#8221; Christy said, somewhat alarmed. This in turn, alarmed me a little too.<br />
&#8220;Oh&#8230;no, I&#8217;m fine. Was just thinking about something there for a second, sort of got lost in the thought I guess,&#8221; she responded.<br />
From above I watched, as Diane appeared to squirm in her seat a little. Subtle movements, but enough so that I could see she was suddenly uncomfortable for some reason.<br />
&#8220;I think I’ll go for a swim,&#8221; she announced, suddenly standing up.<br />
&#8220;Shit!&#8221; I said into the earpiece, watching Diane as she moved over to the edge of the pool, diving in.<br />
Christy spoke to me directly as Diane swam beneath the water. &#8220;Well at least maybe we&#8217;ll find out if this thing works in the water,&#8221; she said openly. &#8220;What level have you got it on anyway?&#8221; she asked.<br />
&#8220;One.&#8221; I said.<br />
&#8220;Maybe you should go to two,&#8221; Christy suggested quietly, as Diane broke the surface.<br />
&#8220;Why not&#8230;what have we got to lose?&#8221; I said back to her. &#8220;Though even Marty doesn&#8217;t know if it will work under the water.&#8221; I added.<br />
&#8220;May as well find out,&#8221; Christy said, once again quietly. I set level two on the program. Diane didn&#8217;t appear any different, or show any signs that anything was unusual. For several minutes she swam a few laps, and then swam over to the side of the pool. Rather than climbing out however, she lay her head down on the bank, resting there.<br />
&#8220;Diane&#8230;you sure you&#8217;re ok?&#8221; I heard Christy ask her.<br />
&#8220;Careful Christy,&#8221; I cautioned her. &#8220;Don&#8217;t press it.&#8221; Once again I watched as Diane said something to her, but she was too far away for me to hear her clearly. In the next instant she pulled herself out of the water, walked by her lounge chair grabbing her towel, heading into the house.<br />
&#8220;What happened?&#8221; I asked. &#8220;I couldn&#8217;t hear what she said.&#8221;<br />
I heard Christy laugh. &#8220;I think she felt something,&#8221; Christy said, looking directly up towards the window I was looking out of. &#8220;When I asked if she was ok, she said something about feeling a little bit dizzy and decided that maybe she&#8217;d better go in and lay down for a while.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Damn,&#8221; I responded. &#8220;Maybe&#8230;but we really don&#8217;t know do we?&#8221; I stated. &#8220;Well, I guess that&#8217;s about all we can hope for today,&#8221; I said, giving in.<br />
&#8220;Ben?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah?&#8221; I said looking back out the window at Christy.<br />
&#8220;All this secret, naughty stuff&#8217;s made me horny,&#8221; she said. I watched as Christy continued looking up at me, watched as she pulled one of the cups away from her breast, revealing that well-rounded tit of hers. She caressed it, cupping the fleshiness of her boob, and then fingered the nipple momentarily. &#8220;Like that?&#8221; I heard.<br />
&#8220;Very much.&#8221; I told her, watching.<br />
Christy reached down pulling the bottom of her bikini off to one side. Though I couldn&#8217;t see nearly as clearly at this distance as I would have liked, it was obvious what she was doing to herself.<br />
&#8220;Can you see what I&#8217;m doing?” she asked.<br />
&#8220;Sort of&#8230;not very clearly. But yes&#8230;I at least know what you&#8217;re doing&#8230;and it looks nice,&#8221; I told her, fishing my cock out of my pants as we spoke.<br />
&#8220;You playing with yourself yet?&#8221; she asked, as though reading my mind.<br />
&#8220;Ah huh.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Kind of kinky isn&#8217;t it?&#8221; she said. &#8220;Sort of like phone-sex, and though I can&#8217;t see you at all&#8230;you can at least see what I&#8217;m doing, yes?&#8221; I saw as Christy clearly inserted at least one, possibly two fingers inside of herself.<br />
&#8220;Yes&#8230;&#8221; I said lustily, &#8220;You going to finger yourself off for me?&#8221; I asked her.<br />
&#8220;I will&#8230;if you will,&#8221; she said. &#8220;I might not be able to see you&#8230;but at least I can hear you,&#8221; she told me.<br />
&#8220;Hey&#8230;I just had a thought,&#8221; I said to her suddenly. &#8220;After we&#8217;re done here&#8230;go inside and see if she&#8217;s asleep or not. Maybe even find out if she&#8217;s wearing any panties&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;While she&#8217;s asleep?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Why not? If she is&#8230;can you imagine?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;How come we didn&#8217;t think of this before?&#8221; Christy asked. &#8220;Talk about sweet dreams!&#8221; Christy said with a little bit of awe and wonder in her voice.<br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8230;something else to experiment with,&#8221; I agreed. &#8220;Anyway&#8230;show me those boobs of yours again,&#8221; I told her. I watched as Christy reached up, removing her top entirely, throwing it behind her. &#8220;Like this?&#8221; she said, grinning.<br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8230;just like that,&#8221; I said, pounding my hard stiff cock towards release.<br />
&#8220;Well?&#8221; I asked.<br />
Christy had just returned from sneaking down the hallway. She&#8217;d opened Diane&#8217;s door just a crack and peeked in.<br />
&#8220;I can&#8217;t tell. I think she&#8217;s asleep&#8230;but she has the sheet pulled up. I saw her tits though&#8230;so I think she&#8217;s actually naked.&#8221;<br />
On the one hand, I was disappointed to discover she probably wasn&#8217;t wearing any panties. On the other&#8230;<br />
&#8220;You could see her tits though huh?&#8221; I asked again, wickedly. Christy smiled&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Go see for yourself&#8230;just be fucking careful,&#8221; she warned me. &#8220;If she catches you&#8230;&#8221;<br />
Christy didn&#8217;t need to finish that one. If Diane did catch me peeking at her, there would be hell to pay. I crept down the hall towards her room. My heart was beating so fast I was worried that she might actually hear it. Not to mention my breathing, which I held as I approached her door, slowly&#8230;carefully turning the knob, then pushing it open just barely.<br />
I almost closed it just as quickly. I saw Diane move, but it wasn&#8217;t as though she was getting up, or even aware that her door had been opened, if even just a crack. Beneath the sheet, I saw her bend her knee, forcing the sheet up into a mini tent, still lying on her back while she did. The best part however, was that the sheet fell even further away from her breasts when she did that. Diane certainly wasn&#8217;t large breasted. Her boobs weren&#8217;t nearly as big as Christy&#8217;s, for that matter, but they were certainly beautiful. Small busted would be perhaps the correct term, though far from being flat chested by any stretch of the imagination. Standing there at the doorway peering in with one eye only, I got a wonderful glimpse not only of her tits with the light pink small sized areola&#8217;s capping each one, but saw what I could only believe was a very subtle movement taking place beneath the sheet as first one leg bent, then the other. On top of that&#8230;she moaned. Not wanting to press my luck, I immediately closed the door just as quietly and as slowly as I had opened it.<br />
Christy was still waiting for me at the end of the hallway leading back into the living room. &#8220;Well? Did you get to see her titties?&#8221;<br />
I was grinning like a Cheshire cat. &#8220;Yeah&#8230;and even better, I saw her bend her knees beneath the sheet, then watched as the sheet moved up and down slightly. I think she was masturbating!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;No shit! Really? Diane?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8230;really, I think she was!&#8221; I said still grinning. &#8220;Damn&#8230;wish I&#8217;d taken her to level three at least,&#8221; I pondered.<br />
&#8220;I have a feeling she&#8217;s taking herself there now&#8230;maybe even to a four,&#8221; Christy snickered. &#8220;Why don&#8217;t we go back to your place and you can take me to a four&#8230;maybe even a five,&#8221; she said wickedly.<br />
&#8220;Hell&#8230;why don&#8217;t we go for the whole nine yards?&#8221; I asked her. &#8220;Why not all the way to a seven then?&#8221;<br />
Christy looked at me&#8230;just about as wantonly as I&#8217;d ever seen her look. &#8220;You do that&#8230;and I might even let you cum in my mouth,&#8221; she told me.<br />
I had no desire to leave things up to chance, I dropped by the restaurant a full hour earlier than when I knew the girls would be arriving. I tipped the waiter handsomely, not only for giving them excellent service, but ensuring that the table I wanted would be available for them when they arrived. I planted myself down at a table across the street at the coffee shop, bringing a paper along with me. Though the likelihood of being spotted by Diane was remote, I planned on hiding behind my newspaper as much as possible. Unlike out by the pool, this time I wouldn&#8217;t be able to speak to Christy directly, though I would&#8230;or should be able to hear anything and everything the two of them discussed. More importantly, I hoped Christy would remember all the various signals we&#8217;d agreed on. If she touched her hair in anyway, that would mean to increase the level. If she scratched her nose however, that was an immediate signal to decrease it. I hoped however that I would hear enough to have a pretty good feel for what was actually taking place, reacting to it, as I couldn&#8217;t actually talk to Christy or ask her any questions.<br />
My biggest worry had been if Diane would actually wear her &#8220;Sunday&#8221; panties. If she wasn&#8217;t, I could end up wasting a lot of time trying to figure out which pair she was wearing. Thankfully, Christy had had the foresight to barge into the bathroom while Diane was in there, on the pretense of needing to pee beyond her ability to hold it. In doing so, she confirmed that Diane was in fact wearing her pink &#8220;Sunday&#8221; briefs. She&#8217;d managed to tell me that just before I left.<br />
&#8220;Marty also told me there&#8217;s like a two mile range,&#8221; I told Christy. &#8220;I think to get a little bit of a head start, I&#8217;m going to program it at level one. The moment she comes within range, it will hopefully begin working on her. Maybe by the time you guys get to the restaurant, there will have been enough time that she&#8217;s at least starting to think in sexual terms.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah right. Diane?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well&#8230;she was playing with herself, or at least I think she was.&#8221; I&#8217;d responded. &#8220;Anyway, any edge we can get will give us some sort of advantage. When you&#8217;re two miles from the café, just be aware that it should start working. Sort of look for any odd signs of behavior, if by the time you get there and feel it&#8217;s worth jumping it up to a two&#8230;run your fingers through your hair or something.&#8221;<br />
I&#8217;d been at the coffee house for half an hour when I saw the waiter I&#8217;d tipped lead them over to their table. Christy knew where I would be of course, quickly looking in my direction. Before she&#8217;d even sat down, I watched as she brushed her hair with her fingers.<br />
&#8220;You&#8217;re kidding!&#8221; I said to myself. I already had my laptop open. I quickly accessed the code and set a stage two excitement level. I sat there listening to them discussing what they were considering for lunch, ordering&#8230;even talking about the weather. I&#8217;d expected that of course, waiting patiently. Christy and I had discussed her eventually steering, or trying to anyway&#8230;the conversation towards more intimate topics. As she&#8217;d expressed a brief interest in the guy on board the plane who&#8217;d reminded her of me, we thought it might be a good idea for Christy to bring up some made-up story by way of a piece of juicy gossip to see how Diane might react to it. All I was doing was waiting for the right moment and opportunity to for her to do it. It came unexpectedly when it did, as I sat there listening.<br />
&#8220;Have you noticed that Ben never brings anyone home?&#8221; Diane asked. Christy was silent for a moment, surprised perhaps, as I was, no doubt trying to think of something to say to keep the momentum going. Diane didn&#8217;t wait for a response however, continuing.<br />
&#8220;You don&#8217;t think he&#8217;s&#8230;..he&#8217;s&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Gay?&#8221; Christy burst out laughing. I almost fell out of my chair when I heard that.<br />
&#8220;Heavens no Diane&#8230;I know that for a fact!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Ah oh&#8230;.&#8221; I thought. &#8220;Careful here Christy.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well I guess you might at that,&#8221; Diane said, with a little bit of an uptight sounding tone to her voice.<br />
&#8220;What&#8217;s that supposed to mean?&#8221; Christy responded a little testily.<br />
&#8220;Well this is going to hell in a hand basket,&#8221; I said to myself. &#8220;If this keeps up, they&#8217;ll be throwing their lunch at one another&#8230;if they wait even that long,&#8221; I thought.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry Christy&#8230;I didn&#8217;t mean it to sound like that. I really don&#8217;t know what&#8217;s come over me, maybe I&#8217;m coming down with something. I just feel&#8230;.well, I feel a little peculiar is all.&#8221;<br />
I was half tempted to lower the setting back to one. It seemed that even a level two setting was becoming troublesome for her.<br />
&#8220;I just figured since you also like women&#8230;that maybe you had discussed&#8230;well, you know sexual preferences or something. Actually&#8230;I guess I shouldn&#8217;t even be asking you this question, frankly&#8230;I don&#8217;t know why I did or why I suddenly started wondering about it.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Go! Go! Go!&#8221; I tried to will Christy from across the street.<br />
I watched as Christy leaned across the table towards Diane in a conspiratorial manner. &#8220;Just between you and me? Ben and I have fooled around once or twice, but if Sharon ever found out, she&#8217;d kill me!&#8221; Christy told her.<br />
Now it was Diane&#8217;s turn to sit there silently for a moment. &#8220;You and Ben?&#8221; she said in disbelief. &#8220;The two of you have&#8230;.had&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Fooled around? Yes&#8230;a few times. Don&#8217;t worry Diane, it&#8217;s nothing serious, we just have fun every once in a while, that&#8217;s all!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You don&#8217;t think its wrong&#8230;fooling around with Ben outside of marriage?&#8221; Diane questioned her.<br />
&#8220;Of course not silly. We have a good time, and Ben&#8217;s a very tender, very, very good lover,&#8221; she added.<br />
I wasn&#8217;t sure if Christy had honestly meant what she&#8217;d just said, but it made me smile anyway. I was so involved in listening to their discussion that I nearly missed it when Christy ran her hand through her hair again.<br />
&#8220;God&#8230;I hope you know what you&#8217;re doing Christy,&#8221; I said, punching in the number for level three now.<br />
&#8220;And something else too Diane, as you are already well aware, I do generally prefer women over men. But Ben&#8217;s as good&#8230;if not better even than most women I’ve been with as far as his tongues concerned&#8230;he&#8217;s given me the strongest most intense&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m not sure I should be hearing this!&#8221; Diane interrupted her. &#8220;It&#8217;s&#8230;.it&#8217;s&#8230;..oh my, can I have your water?&#8221;<br />
I&#8217;d seen her drain her own glass just a few minutes ago. Now she was asking Christy if she could have hers. Obviously something was happening to her.<br />
While Diane drank down her second glass of water in as many minutes, Christy picked up the tempo, turning up the heat as it were. &#8220;Anyway&#8230;like I was saying, he really does know how to pleasure a woman Diane, I’ve even found myself masturbating while thinking about it,&#8221; she confessed openly.<br />
&#8220;Would you excuse me a minute?&#8221; Diane said suddenly standing up. &#8220;I need to use the bathroom.&#8221;<br />
Once again I was half tempted to turn the level down. To my total and complete surprise however, I saw Christy stand up actually waving at me and running both hands through her hair frantically. Almost immediately she chased after Diane, heading for the bathroom.<br />
&#8220;This could blow up in our faces,&#8221; I thought, but then reprogrammed Diane&#8217;s microchip to a level four setting. Even Christy had had an orgasm at this level. And I began to wonder if that&#8217;s what she was hoping for now.<br />
&#8220;I hope you can hear me Ben,&#8221; she said suddenly. &#8220;I&#8217;m following Diane into the bathroom, her face is flushed&#8230;she&#8217;s obviously feeling something, and I think now&#8217;s the time to push things just a little.&#8221;<br />
Though I could no longer see either one of them of course, I could at least hear what was going on. The sounds of a door opening, then closing, a metallic &#8220;click&#8221; sounding much like Christy had actually locked the bathroom door behind her.<br />
&#8220;Diane? Are you in here?&#8221; Christy asked.<br />
&#8220;Go away,&#8221; I heard Diane say. There was an obvious quiver to her voice, and she sounded even a little frightened. &#8220;I’ll&#8230;.I’ll be out in a few minutes.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Open the door Diane,&#8221; Christy said softly. &#8220;I&#8217;m worried about you.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m fine,&#8221; Diane stated, obviously sounding not fine at all.<br />
&#8220;I mean it Diane&#8230;if you don&#8217;t open the door, I’ll slide in beneath it&#8230;and I&#8217;m not looking forward to having to do that!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Please Christy&#8230;.don&#8217;t! I&#8230;..I&#8230;.I don&#8217;t know what&#8217;s happening, but I&#8217;m sure I’ll be fine in just a few minutes.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I warned you Diane&#8230;ok, here I come,&#8221; Christy said. The sound of the stall door opening could be heard.<br />
&#8220;See? I told you&#8230;.I’m&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;. (THUNK).&#8221; I sat there listening to nothing but silence for a moment.<br />
&#8220;Ben? Can you hear me? If you can&#8230;.go ahead and turn the chip off,&#8221; Christy said.<br />
&#8220;Shit!&#8221; I exclaimed, startling the waitress when she came over to refill my coffee.<br />
&#8220;Don&#8217;t worry&#8230;&#8221; Christy said a moment later. &#8220;I think she just fainted&#8230;oh, and Ben? I think she just finished cumming too!&#8221; I heard her laugh, making me feel greatly relieved, but also more than just a little worried and concerned for her also.<br />
Again there was silence for a few minutes though I could hear the sound of movement. &#8220;Diane? You ok now? I think you must have fainted&#8230;or something,&#8221; she told her. &#8220;Here, let me help you up, and then maybe I&#8217;d better drive you back home,&#8221; she said.<br />
&#8220;Oh Christy&#8230;I&#8217;m so sorry&#8230;it was just so strange! I don&#8217;t know what happened, one moment I was feeling&#8230;.uh, feeling fine&#8230;then I felt a little light-headed, weak-kneed, and the next thing I knew, I was&#8230;&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Having an orgasm?&#8221; Christy said.<br />
I dropped my keys in the gutter as I was about to insert them into the door of my car. I was still listening of course, but wanted to get home before them so I could be there when they got home. Hearing Christy&#8217;s comment stunned me. &#8220;Shit Christy&#8230;&#8230;doesn’t over do it!&#8221;<br />
Diane&#8217;s voice was so low I nearly didn&#8217;t hear her. &#8220;How&#8217;d you know?&#8221; she asked.<br />
Christy laughed, though just as softly. &#8220;I saw the look in your eyes at the table,&#8221; she told her. &#8220;Which is pretty close to the way I look just before I do,&#8221; she said. &#8220;Haven&#8217;t you ever watched yourself in a mirror when you&#8217;re cumming?&#8221; Christy asked her.<br />
&#8220;Fuck Christy!&#8221; I said climbing into the front seat of my car. &#8220;What the hell kind of a question is that? Don&#8217;t freak her out for hells sake!&#8221; I admonished her uselessly.<br />
&#8220;No&#8230;&#8221; Diane said, simply.<br />
&#8220;But admittedly&#8230;you do masturbate, yes?&#8221;<br />
Again there was silence. &#8220;Can we talk about this on the way home?&#8221; she asked. &#8220;I feel sort of funny discussing this in the women&#8217;s bathroom,&#8221; she said.<br />
&#8220;Of course&#8230;I’ll go out and get the check, meet me out front by the car. Sure you&#8217;re going to be ok?&#8221; she asked her again.<br />
&#8220;Yes&#8230;yes, I&#8217;m fine now, seriously. I don&#8217;t feel weird or anything anymore&#8230;just a little something, different&#8230;.&#8221; Diane laughed.<br />
&#8220;I guess I can tell you Christy, you&#8217;re about the only person I think I could say this too. I actually think I&#8217;m horny!&#8221;<br />
I nearly drove my car into a ditch.<br />
&#8220;Oh yeah&#8230;we need to get you home, and quick too!&#8221; Christy said laughing with her. &#8220;We have a LOT to talk about, girlfriend&#8230;a LOT to talk about!&#8221;<br />
I soon got out of range of the microphone. Though curious as to what else they had talked about, I could only hope that Christy would maybe fill me in later. I&#8217;d gotten home about fifteen minutes before they did, watching as they entered the house. I hoped that Christy would come over and say something to me, but it wasn&#8217;t until well after Diane had gone to bed that Christy snuck over to my place. I was preparing to go to bed myself, when I heard her knocking at the backdoor. I opened it, and saw her standing there naked.<br />
&#8220;Well? You gonna ask me in or not?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Only if you promise to tell me what happened after you left.&#8221; I said. Christy walked over to me, reaching down, unzipping my fly and grasping my flaccid penis.<br />
&#8220;After you fuck me,&#8221; she said. &#8220;Then I will.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I take it things went well after you left?&#8221; I said, feeling my prick growing rapidly as she continued to fondle it.<br />
&#8220;Let’s just say she got me very horny on the drive home. Very horny in fact.&#8221;<br />
We didn&#8217;t make it past the kitchen table.<br />
Nearly ripping off my clothing, Christy pulled me towards the table, hopping up on it. &#8220;Hurry Ben&#8230;I need you!&#8221;<br />
I moved towards the edge of the table. She was situated at the perfect height. Taking my penis in hand, I began teasing her already wet slit, running the length of my member back and forth, tickling her clit before allowing it to rest against her.<br />
&#8220;Quit teasing and fuck me, you bastard!&#8221; Christy demanded. I slid myself against her one more time, relishing the heat and warmth of her split before slipping deeply, quickly inside of her.<br />
&#8220;Better?&#8221; I asked, as I rammed myself into her fully.<br />
&#8220;Oh fuck yes!&#8221; Christy groaned, thrusting back against me. I began a rhythmic coupling with her that soon had both of us racing towards climax. Whatever foreplay either one of us might have enjoyed had been going on all day. Christy was at a fever pitch, drawing me along with her in a frenzy of lust, passion and unfulfilled need.<br />
&#8220;Harder! Faster!&#8221; she screamed, wrapping her legs around me tightly. I continued to slam into her with a rapidity that threatened to collapse the table. Barely touching it now, had she dug her hands, had particularly her fingernails into my back, raking me as her pleasure begun to build, taking her to unimaginable heights of ecstasy.<br />
&#8220;Oh yes&#8230;fuck me&#8230;fuck me&#8230;fuck me!&#8221; Christy screamed loudly over and over again. I felt her tense suddenly, sucking in her breath, holding it. As she did, I felt my cock expand, felt the first tremendous discharge escape my prick, filling her cunt with fluid. She screamed&#8230;every ounce of her breath exploding from her lips in wild abandonment as her orgasm overwhelmed her.<br />
#<br />
It was quite a while before either of us had recovered sufficiently to even speak. &#8220;Damn girl&#8230;what was that all about anyway? Not that I didn&#8217;t enjoy it mind you&#8230;but shit. You gotta tell me what made you so fucking horny!&#8221; I said.<br />
&#8220;The drive home? You never shut down the program did you?&#8221; she asked. I sat there for moment thinking.<br />
&#8220;I thought I did,&#8221; I said finally. &#8220;But in all the excitement, I&#8217;m not entirely sure that I did&#8230;why?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;On the way home&#8230;Diane was squirming, fidgeting around in her seat. I figured that she was still being stimulated somehow. Either you&#8217;d forgotten and left the program running, or she was causing it to work on its own by being aroused herself. Either way, I decided to try and take advantage of the situation. That&#8217;s when I asked her what she was thinking about back at the restaurant. If she hadn&#8217;t been as aroused as she already was, I don&#8217;t think she&#8217;d have told me. But since she looked like she was on the verge of having another orgasm, she was more than happy to tell me.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;What did she say?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well, I guess when I had mentioned that you and I had fooled around before, especially telling her how good you are with that tongue of yours&#8230;&#8221; Christy winked, &#8220;&#8230;Diane started imagining that. Coupled with the stimulation she was already getting, she became more and more aroused. She admitted to me, of course, that&#8217;s never happened to her before&#8230;.duh. And she was really embarrassed by it initially. Anyway&#8230;telling me about it on the drive home, she got aroused all over again. And that&#8217;s when I wondered if you&#8217;d left the program on. It was at that point I decided to gamble a little bit.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Gamble? Christy&#8230;what did you do?&#8221;<br />
Christy smiled, reaching down to actually touch herself as she remembered. &#8220;Listening to her, I told her to tell me specific&#8217;s, to describe to me what she was thinking about when she came. Surprisingly, she did. And she told me in pretty juicy detail, imagining you down between her legs licking her cunt, I began playing with myself&#8230;slipping a finger beneath my panties underneath my skirt. Diane knew what I was doing of course&#8230;continued watching me, AND telling me what had turned her on so much. The more she watched, talked&#8230;the more she became excited. Shit Ben&#8230;she joined me!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You mean to tell me she actually played with herself in front of you on the drive home?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Ah huh&#8230;.she did. And even came again too! The only bad thing, the moment we got home, she raced upstairs to her bedroom, slammed the door&#8230;and never came out again.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Shit&#8230;I hope we didn&#8217;t freak her out,&#8221; I said.<br />
&#8220;I think she freaked herself out,&#8221; Christy replied. &#8220;I&#8217;m tempted to believe that&#8217;s maybe the first time she&#8217;d ever been that horny&#8230;certainly that uninhibited. I&#8217;m serious Ben, she sat there watching me finger myself, and the next moment, and she’d lifted up her skirt, slid her hand down inside the front of her panties, and was doing the same thing I was!&#8221;<br />
I glanced at my watch, it was nearing midnight. &#8220;I wonder if she&#8217;s still wearing them.&#8221; I asked. &#8220;Do you know if she sleeps naked, or what?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m pretty sure she just wears panties and a tee shirt to bed. At least that&#8217;s all I’ve ever seen her in first thing in the morning.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Hmmm, maybe now would be the time to experiment a little more,&#8221; I suggested. Christy followed me into the den where I open.</p>
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<p> I live in what you might call a semi-suburban area. It is pretty well</p>
<p> built up with various subdivisions, but it is unincorporated. That</p>
<p> means we are beyond the reach of a city sewer system, so we have to</p>
<p> depend on a septic tank to dispose of solid waste. These can be a real</p>
<p> pain in the ass, especially when you have to dig up and replace 20</p>
<p> feet of crushed 6-inch PVC pipe from the house to the tank in the</p>
<p> middle of a wet early winter day as I did about six years ago.</p>
<p> The thing about a septic tank is that every 6-7 years they fill up,</p>
<p> and when they get full, you have to call a professional, who comes out</p>
<p> with a big tank truck and sucks out all the accumulated shit. This</p>
<p> happened at our house two summers ago. All of the toilets backed up;</p>
<p> we had shitty water everywhere, and, well, you get the picture. So I</p>
<p> called the necessary people, and the company said they would send a</p>
<p> man out the next day.</p>
<p> Now I work out of my home, while my wife works in town, so being home</p>
<p> to meet the tank truck operator was no big deal. I expected some fat,</p>
<p> toothless redneck or a big, beefy black guy to show up, but what I</p>
<p> got, right around lunchtime, was a slight, pleasant young man of about</p>
<p> 30. He was about 5-7 with curly blond hair and rimless glasses, who</p>
<p> looked like he&#8217;d be more at home teaching a college class than lugging</p>
<p> heavyweight hose and sucking up shit for a living. The truth is, this</p>
<p> guy was gorgeous, and when he peeled off his t-shirt to get to the</p>
<p> task at hand, I couldn&#8217;t help myself. My stomach and my cock started</p>
<p> churning.</p>
<p> I should say at this point that I am not gay. I have little use for</p>
<p> gays or for the gay lifestyle, although I&#8217;ve have and have had friends</p>
<p> of both genders who are/were gay, and I respect their right to live</p>
<p> their lives any way they choose.</p>
<p> Paradoxically, however, one of my hottest fantasies for a long time</p>
<p> has been to have sex with a man, to suck a dick and have a cock</p>
<p> fucking my ass. I discovered during my college days many years ago the</p>
<p> effect anal penetration can have on the sexual experience, and I&#8217;ve</p>
<p> been hooked ever since. Believe me, don&#8217;t knock it until you&#8217;ve tried</p>
<p> it.</p>
<p> Keep in mind, I&#8217;m not interested in a gay relationship, per se; in</p>
<p> fact, in my fantasies, these men are nameless and faceless. They</p>
<p> materialize out of thin air, with disembodied dicks that fuck me, suck</p>
<p> me, cum in me and on me, then disappear. By the way, my wife of some</p>
<p> 20 years knows about these fantasies and we often use them to enhance</p>
<p> what is still a pretty active sex life, considering our hectic family</p>
<p> and work lives.</p>
<p> Speaking of sex, I happened at that moment to be incredibly horny. The</p>
<p> good wife and I hadn&#8217;t had sex in over a week. She&#8217;d been on her</p>
<p> period, and had also been working extremely hard on a major project,</p>
<p> so she&#8217;d been too pooped to putter. So I&#8217;d been sitting at the</p>
<p> computer that hot morning surfing the Net for porn, and was</p>
<p> contemplating a rousing stroke session when the septic tank guy showed</p>
<p> up, considerably earlier than I expected.</p>
<p> Like I said, I&#8217;ve never been particularly attracted to men, but I was</p>
<p> definitely attracted to this guy, whose name was Greg, and it wasn&#8217;t</p>
<p> just the fact that I hadn&#8217;t gotten laid in over a week. I wasn&#8217;t sure</p>
<p> what, if anything, would happen, but I decided right then that the</p>
<p> time would never be better than that moment to make my gay sex fantasy</p>
<p> come to life.</p>
<p> So I walked out into the back yard to chat. I was dressed in a pair of</p>
<p> baggy gym shorts, no underwear, and a loose-fitting tank top. I&#8217;m in</p>
<p> my mid-40s, and while my hair has gone mostly gray, I still have all</p>
<p> of it, and people tell me I look much younger than I am. I&#8217;m not a</p>
<p> fitness freak, but I keep myself in decent shape. I watch what I eat</p>
<p> and try to walk a couple of miles two or three times a week. Greg, on</p>
<p> &#8230;End of the part1. To be continued..</p>
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<p> The starter told me, when I checked in, that I would be playing with a</p>
<p> new member, this morning. He told me his name was Jenkins, Sam and he</p>
<p> would meet me on the first tee. I nodded and went into the clubhouse</p>
<p> to change. I noticed a man in the locker room that I had never seen</p>
<p> before but didnât pay too much attention to him as I tied my shoes and</p>
<p> headed out to the practice area. After warming up, I picked up my bag</p>
<p> and with about 5 minutes to spare, arrived on the first tee. The man</p>
<p> that I had seen in the locker room was already there and came over and</p>
<p> introduced himself.</p>
<p> ãHi, Iâm Sam Jenkins,ä he said, extending his hand. I took it and</p>
<p> introduced myself. ãBeautiful day for golf, isnât it,ä he continued.</p>
<p> ãThis is my first time playing here and I hope youâll give me some</p>
<p> help in managing the course.ä ãThere are some tricky areas,ä I said.</p>
<p> ãIâll let you know about them when we get to them.ä</p>
<p> We teed off and headed down the first fairway. We talked as we walked</p>
<p> to our balls to hit our second shots. He was new in town and had just</p>
<p> joined the club, mainly for business reasons but also because he loved</p>
<p> the game and played it whenever he could. By the fifth hole, I pretty</p>
<p> well knew his whole life story as he didnât stop talking between</p>
<p> shots. I was getting a little upset as his continuous chatter and by</p>
<p> the ninth hole, I was ready to pack it in. As we waited on the tenth</p>
<p> tee for the group ahead of us to get out of range, Sam turned to me</p>
<p> and offered me a challenge.</p>
<p> He looked around to see if anyone could hear him and then, because we</p>
<p> were standing off to the side of the tee, he seemed satisfied that no</p>
<p> one would hear him. Still in almost a whisper, he said, ãSince it</p>
<p> looks like weâre fairly evenly matched, how about a wager for the back</p>
<p> nine?ä I looked at him and thought, Iâd get my chance to maybe stifle</p>
<p> his chatter, once and for all. ãSure, what did you have in mind?ä I</p>
<p> asked. ãWell,ä he started, quickly looking around again, ãHow about if</p>
<p> we play suck your cock?ä</p>
<p> I had played golf for many years and had never heard of this game.</p>
<p> ãHow does that one go?ä I asked him hesitantly. ãItâs easy,â he said.</p>
<p> ãWe play for each otherâs cock. If you beat me by more than two holes,</p>
<p> I have to suck your cock. If I beat you by the same margin, then you</p>
<p> have to suck mine. If itâs three holes of more, the winner gets to</p>
<p> fuck the other.ä</p>
<p> I was taken back by this but I also had a feeling in my groin that I</p>
<p> hadnât had for a while. My cock started to rise and when he looked at</p>
<p> me, waiting for my answer, he looked down at my crotch. ãYou donât</p>
<p> have to say a thing,ä he said. ãI can see that youâre ready.ä I must</p>
<p> have blushed as he laughed a little and gave my arm a quick squeeze.</p>
<p> ãOk, letâs play,ä he said, heading for the tee. I watched him tee off</p>
<p> and then it was my turn. I hit a terrible shot and he laughed again.</p>
<p> ãThis should be an interesting nine,â he said, after watching my ball</p>
<p> disappear into the trees.</p>
<p> I lost the first hole but won the next two. I noticed his chatter had</p>
<p> stopped and he was really focusing on his game as the holes went by.</p>
<p> By the 18th, I was two down to him and I didnât want to lose the</p>
<p> third. I needed to win the last hole and I concentrated on hitting</p>
<p> what I thought were good shots. It was to no avail as I lost the final</p>
<p> hole and as we were walking back to the locker room, he asked me,</p>
<p> ãWhen would you like to get together?ä My head was spinning and I</p>
<p> didnât really know what I wanted to do. ãMaybe later in the week,ä I</p>
<p> answered.</p>
<p> ãOk, hereâs my number,ä he said as he handed me his business card.</p>
<p> ãCall me and let me know when you want to meet.ä I just nodded and</p>
<p> quickly changed and left the club. My mind was spinning as I drove</p>
<p> home. I was wondering if I could go through with it or not. The more I</p>
<p> thought about it, the more I convinced myself that I would, so a few</p>
<p> days later I called Sam. ãHey Sam, its Dean. How are you doing?ä ãGood</p>
<p> &#8230;End of the part1. To be continued..</p>
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<p> Jan had started seeing Doctor Stevens only after getting tremendous<br />
 pressure from her best friend, Donna. Jan insisted that she really<br />
 didn&#8217;t have a problem that required the services of a psychiatrist,<br />
 but Donna insisted that she talk to Dr. Stevens, so she went. Jan<br />
 still believed that she didn&#8217;t need to go, but had been learning so<br />
 much about herself and her life that she went each week.  Besides,<br />
 she really liked the Doctor, and could afford the visits, so why<br />
 not.</p>
<p> I should pause, here to tell you a little about Jan. She is Vice<br />
 President of Sales with a medium size electronics manufacturer in<br />
 the midwest. She is respected by everyone who deals with her as a<br />
 tough but fair executive who knows her business and manages people<br />
 very effectively. Her sales force calls her &#8220;The Iron Lady&#8221; but not<br />
 in her presence. It is obvious the first time you meet her that she<br />
 is a beautiful woman who could easily have become a top paid model<br />
 or actress but in her role as a business woman, she tones the<br />
 beauty down to &#8220;attractive&#8221; by her dress, demeanor and sparing use<br />
 of makeup. She wears very conservative business suits, doesn&#8217;t<br />
 smoke and drinks only a little wine on social occasions. Jan is<br />
 thirty-six, but most people believe she is only in her late<br />
 twenties. Those who know her a little better are aware of the fact<br />
 that she has been divorced for about three years from a man who<br />
 tried for five to deal with her strong personality but finally<br />
 admitted defeat and went to live with a woman almost ten years his<br />
 junior and seems to be ecstatically happy, now. Jan has seen three<br />
 men off and on, since her divorce but is &#8220;too busy&#8221; to think about<br />
 a long term relationship. Her only close female friend is Donna,<br />
 whom she has known since college and whom she trusts with her<br />
 deepest, darkest secrets. In fact, Donna is one of the few people<br />
 in the world who know about Jan&#8217;s &#8220;other life&#8221;, the one that<br />
 prompted her to insist that Jan talk with Dr. Stevens.</p>
<p> Six months ago, Jan was on a business trip to Boston when she met a<br />
 man in the hotel bar and found her self talking with him for hours.<br />
 Dan was unlike anyone she had ever known. From the first, she was<br />
 fascinated by his quiet manner and soft speech and the<br />
 contradiction represented by the &#8220;fire&#8221; she saw in his eyes. He<br />
 made no attempt to pick her up or hit on her. In fact, she was the<br />
 one who kept the conversation going and she began to realize that<br />
 she would have to say &#8220;goodnight&#8221; to this fascinating man and might<br />
 never see him again. That prospect made her sad and she resolved<br />
 not to let it happen. When it was time for her to return to her<br />
 room, she initiated an exchange of phone numbers and said she hoped<br />
 they could get together on her next trip to Boston. He smiled as<br />
 they parted and kissed her very softly on the cheek (somehow, she<br />
 had hoped for more).</p>
<p> The next trip was only two weeks later. She told herself that it<br />
 was important that she follow up with the new potential customer<br />
 right away but deep inside she knew that the Northeast Regional<br />
 Sales Manager was the best in the company and could easily handle<br />
 things at this early stage of negotiations. She had never before<br />
 arranged a business trip for personal reasons and refused to admit<br />
 to herself that she was doing so now. Dan picked her up at her<br />
 hotel and they talked of nothing in particular as he drove her to a<br />
 small French restaurant. Over dinner, she found herself drifting<br />
 away from the conversation several times as she tried to gain an<br />
 understanding of what she was seeing and feeling in his eyes. Over<br />
 coffee, she told him that she really didn&#8217;t want the lovely evening<br />
 to end (hoping he would take the hint). He said, &#8220;We could stop by<br />
 my place for a nightcap, if you like.&#8221; She had to restrain herself<br />
 from blurting out &#8220;Oh, Yes!&#8221; and said, demurely, &#8220;I think that<br />
 might be very nice.&#8221; Dan looked at her for several moments, then<br />
 took her hand gently into both of his. It was like an electric<br />
 shock and she only half heard him say, &#8220;But, there is something I<br />
 think you need to know&#8230;&#8221; When he knew that his words had reached<br />
 her brain, he continued, &#8220;I am a very strong willed man and I<br />
 require my lovers to place themselves completely under my control.<br />
 If you don&#8217;t feel comfortable with that, perhaps it would be better<br />
 if we had our nightcap at the bar in your hotel.&#8221;</p>
<p> Jan only partly understood the meaning of his words, but she knew,<br />
 without question, that she had to be alone with him and the sooner,<br />
 the better. Her mouth was dry as she nodded slightly and replied,<br />
 &#8220;I&#8217;d really prefer your place.&#8221; They talked a little as they drove<br />
 to his house but Jan&#8217;s mind was filled with questions. She really<br />
 didn&#8217;t know Dan very well and had surprised herself by saying she<br />
 would go with him.  She had a strong sense that she could trust him<br />
 and needed desperately to be in his arms and feel his body pressing<br />
 against hers.</p>
<p> It was a fairly large, old house on a quiet residential street and<br />
 it was obviously well cared for. Even in the dark, she could see<br />
 that the lawn was well manicured and dotted with big, old oak<br />
 trees. He parked the car in the drive and came around to open her<br />
 door. He took her hand lightly as they walked up the front steps.<br />
 He unlocked the door and reached in to turn on the hall light<br />
 before allowing her to enter. When they were in, he closed and<br />
 relocked the door then, escorted her to a very modern looking great<br />
 room. It was clear that someone had remodeled the old house<br />
 extensively and the great room had probably once been a living room<br />
 and dining room. She turned and offered herself for the kiss that<br />
 she fully expected. He took her (so gently) into his arms and their<br />
 lips met. Almost immediately, their tongues were teasing each other<br />
 and she felt a great welling up of need and desire. Too soon, he<br />
 broke the kiss and stepped back slightly, holding her hands in his.</p>
<p> &#8220;As I told you,&#8221; he began, &#8220;I will expect you to do exactly as I<br />
 ask.  If, at any time, you want to stop, you must say &#8216;That&#8217;s<br />
 enough&#8217;. When you say those words, our time together will be at an<br />
 end and I will take you back to your hotel. Do you understand?&#8221; She<br />
 was shaken by the stern tone of his voice and the seriousness of<br />
 his words, but she nodded. Jan was beginning to understand that she<br />
 was to be submissive to his wishes and she found herself both<br />
 frightened and excited by the situation.  &#8220;After all&#8221;, she<br />
 reassured herself, &#8220;I can stop it any time I want.&#8221; It never<br />
 occurred to her that she would soon lack any desire for her time<br />
 with Dan to end.</p>
<p> &#8220;First, I want you to remove your pantyhose and panties.&#8221;, he<br />
 directed.  She started to protest, but he held up his hand. There<br />
 was no mistaking the meaning of his gesture and she found herself<br />
 standing before him taking off her shoes, followed by her<br />
 undergarments as he had instructed. She looked around for someplace<br />
 to put the items she had just taken off but there was nothing<br />
 within reach so she just dropped them at her side. &#8220;Now, kneel down<br />
 and open my pants.&#8221;, he said quietly.  Her skirt was short enough<br />
 that when she knelt, she could feel the soft carpet against her<br />
 knees, and she reached forward to loosten his belt and unzip his<br />
 fly. She was moving as if in a dream, now, and lowered his pants<br />
 and briefs to the floor. His semi-hard cock hung between his legs<br />
 and she was impressed with its size and shape and wanted to touch<br />
 it but wasn&#8217;t sure if she was supposed to wait for instructions, so<br />
 she did nothing. Dan kicked off his shoes, pulled his socks free<br />
 and pushed the pile of clothing aside with his foot. He removed the<br />
 rest of his clothes in silence as she knelt motionless before him.<br />
 When he was completely undressed, he said, &#8220;Show me how you suck<br />
 cock.&#8221; The words stung her.  &#8220;Why does he have to be so direct?&#8221;,<br />
 she wondered and looked up into his eyes. He smiled and said,<br />
 &#8220;Remember, you don&#8217;t have to do anything you don&#8217;t want to do.&#8221;<br />
 Using both hands, she guided the head of his penis between her lips<br />
 and began to lick it with her tongue. She was so aroused that she<br />
 could feel her juices beginning to leak from her vagina and run<br />
 down the inside of her thighs.</p>
<p> This is essentially the story she told Dr. Stevens on her second<br />
 visit.  The first visit had been spent getting to know one another<br />
 a little and learning to feel comfortable in the doctor&#8217;s office.<br />
 The second time, Dr. Stevens had said, almost immediately, &#8220;Tell me<br />
 about why you decided to see me.&#8221; Jan really didn&#8217;t know how to<br />
 begin so she just started talking about how she had met Dan and<br />
 ended up becoming his &#8220;slave&#8221; and how &#8220;out of character&#8221; it was for<br />
 her to behave this way but she didn&#8217;t want to stop. Dr. Stevens<br />
 rested her chin on her fingers as she listened to Jan&#8217;s story and<br />
 when Jan had paused, reflecting on the scene she was describing,<br />
 the doctor asked, &#8220;How did you feel when he was in your mouth?&#8221; &#8220;I<br />
 wanted to taste his sperm.&#8221;, Jan blurted out, then said, &#8220;I&#8217;m.. I&#8217;m<br />
 sorry. I shouldn&#8217;t have said that.&#8221; The doctor leaned forward to<br />
 touch her hand and said, &#8220;Of course you should. If that&#8217;s how you<br />
 felt. I need to know your feelings and I don&#8217;t want you to hold<br />
 back because you think you may shock me.&#8221;</p>
<p> After a short pause, Jan went on. &#8220;It was really weird. Dan is an<br />
 O.K.  looking guy but not the type I would usually be attracted to.<br />
 But, when he told me, straight out, that he wanted me to suck him,<br />
 it was as though there was nothing else in the world I wanted more<br />
 than to make him come in my mouth. It only took a few minutes<br />
 before he tensed and I felt the fist spurts hit the roof of my<br />
 mouth and I had to start swallowing. He told me not to swallow but<br />
 just let it run out my mouth so I did as he said and I could feel<br />
 it running down my chin and neck.  I&#8217;ve never really enjoyed the<br />
 taste and feel of sperm before, but I remember thinking how<br />
 beautiful it was at that moment.&#8221;</p>
<p> &#8220;When it was over, Dan told me to get down on my hands and knees<br />
 and I felt him lift my skirt all the way up and lay it on my back.<br />
 I felt very strange with my ass exposed like that but I couldn&#8217;t do<br />
 anything else.  Besides, I felt a thrill like I&#8217;ve never known<br />
 before and wanted him to do whatever he wanted to me. I think I<br />
 knew he was going to use my ass, but I pretended that I didn&#8217;t know<br />
 what he intended and just waited, kneeling on the floor while he<br />
 went to a table and took something out of a drawer. In one way, I<br />
 dearly wanted to look to see what he was doing, but in a more<br />
 powerful way, I didn&#8217;t want to know. So, I stayed with my eyes<br />
 focused on the carpet before me as he returned and started applying<br />
 some kind of lubricant between my cheeks. He came around in front<br />
 of me and held out a vibrator that was very narrow at the end, but<br />
 gradually widened a little. About half way along it&#8217;s length, it<br />
 became much wider and stayed that width to its very large base. Dan<br />
 said, &#8216;This will help you become ready for me and I think you&#8217;ll<br />
 find it quite interesting on its own. Have you ever had a man in<br />
 your ass?&#8217; I looked up at him and said (quite truthfully) &#8216;No.&#8217;<br />
 Then, he went behind me and I felt the tip of the vibrator nudge<br />
 against my anus. He turned it on very low and moved it around a<br />
 little before working just the end into my opening. As he held it<br />
 there, I was aware that my vagina was positively flowing and I<br />
 waited for more. He was so slow and gentle, that there was never<br />
 any pain as he moved the narrow end in and out in a kind of rhythm<br />
 and pushed more and more into me until he reached the place where<br />
 it bulged out wider. Dan put his hand on my back and said, &#8216;This<br />
 may hurt just a little, but it won&#8217;t last long.&#8217; I tensed at his<br />
 words and he said, &#8216;No.  You must remain relaxed.&#8217; and he pushed<br />
 forward steadily as I felt myself stretching to accept the wider<br />
 part. There was a sharp pain as I opened farther than I would have<br />
 thought possible, but it started to disappear almost immediately as<br />
 I felt the whole vibrator sliding in to the depths of my bottom. He<br />
 turned up the speed and started fucking me with this devilish toy<br />
 as I grunted and groaned and found myself pushing back to meet each<br />
 thrust.&#8221;</p>
<p> &#8220;Suddenly, he pulled it out. I gasped and I felt him place the head<br />
 of his cock against my slightly open anus. He pressed forward<br />
 steadily until his stomach was resting against my cheeks and his<br />
 legs were tight against mine. I could feel him all the way up<br />
 inside me and I started to come. I kept coming as he fucked my ass<br />
 as deeply as he could until he finally came and slowly withdrew.&#8221;</p>
<p> Dr. Stevens was quiet for a while, then asked, &#8220;Jan, why do you<br />
 think you liked it?&#8221; &#8220;I think it&#8217;s because I&#8217;m always in control at<br />
 work&#8221;, Jan replied, &#8220;and I really don&#8217;t have a very exciting life<br />
 outside the office. I know I was searching for something before I<br />
 met Dan, and now I feel like I&#8217;ve found it. The other thing is that<br />
 it seems so &#8216;dirty&#8217;. I was raised in a very strict environment and<br />
 all through college and my career, I&#8217;ve worked hard at being very<br />
 serious and straight. I remember thinking, as Dan&#8217;s sperm was<br />
 dripping down my chin, &#8216;If my sales people could only see their<br />
 boss, now!&#8217; It was really very exciting to think about but, of<br />
 course, I could never let anyone know I did anything like that (let<br />
 alone, loved it). It&#8217;s hard enough for a woman to be taken<br />
 seriously in the business world without having people think you&#8217;re<br />
 some kind of nymphomaniac or pervert.&#8221;</p>
<p> &#8220;Do you think you&#8217;re a nymphomaniac or pervert?&#8221;, Dr. Stevens<br />
 asked. Jan thought for a while, then replied, &#8220;I guess I don&#8217;t<br />
 know. In a way, what I let Dan do to, and with, me seems perverted<br />
 but when I&#8217;m with him, I just feel so free. That sounds funny,<br />
 doesn&#8217;t it? That I would feel so free when I&#8217;m being his slave? Dr.<br />
 Stevens was quiet for a few minutes, then said, softly, &#8220;Are you<br />
 going to keep seeing him?&#8221; Jan&#8217;s response was immediate. &#8220;I don&#8217;t<br />
 think I could stop. And, I don&#8217;t think I want to. Do you think I<br />
 should?&#8221; &#8220;I won&#8217;t tell you what to do&#8221;, the doctor answered, &#8220;but I<br />
 am a little concerned for your safety.  Suppose Dan decides to go<br />
 too far and no one even knows you&#8217;re with him?&#8221; Jan said, &#8220;I really<br />
 don&#8217;t believe that will happen, but it&#8217;s a good point. Would it be<br />
 all right if I leave a message on your answering machine when I&#8217;m<br />
 going to see him, so at least you&#8217;ll know?&#8221; Dr. Stevens agreed, and<br />
 told Jan she wanted her to think through what she was doing and<br />
 why, so they could both understand it more fully. Jan said she<br />
 would.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> I don&#8217;t know, but for some reason I always felt different.  The other girls in my</p>
<p> class were all starting to go boy-crazy and I just didn&#8217;t get it.  I dated a</p>
<p> little, kissing, getting felt up, but it never really seemed to be as interesting</p>
<p> as the other girls made it out to be.  It wasn&#8217;t as if the boys weren&#8217;t</p>
<p> interested in me.  I have dark red hair and a fair complexion.  The boys all</p>
<p> considered me pretty, even though I thought my breasts were still too small and</p>
<p> my butt too big.</p>
<p> But still, I just never found boys all that interesting.  I had guy friends, it</p>
<p> wasn&#8217;t like I didn&#8217;t like guys, but I just didn&#8217;t like them the way all my female</p>
<p> friends semed to.  I started to worry that I might be gay.  I knew that there</p>
<p> were a lot of people in my small town who disapproved of homosexuality.  And I</p>
<p> was raised to think that it was wrong to like somebody your own gender, that way.</p>
<p>  So when I started to find myself attracted to the other girls in my class, I got</p>
<p> very worried.  I became depressed and moody and started to shut myself off from</p>
<p> my friends.</p>
<p> One day, after gym class, I was changing in the locker room and noticed Terry. </p>
<p> She was very tall, almost six foot.  She had flowing dark brown hair halfway down</p>
<p> her arched back and a trim, athletic build.  I couldn&#8217;t keep my eyes off her. </p>
<p> She had just started school here, she had moved in from Colorado.  She was</p>
<p> lovely.  At night, when I couldn&#8217;t control myself any longer, and started to</p>
<p> touch myself, it was her angelic face that was in my mind&#8217;s eye.</p>
<p> It didn&#8217;t take long for me to develop a giant crush on Terry.  I was thinking</p>
<p> about her day and night.  But I was so ashamed, I kept it to myself, withdrew</p>
<p> even further into myself.  My parents made me see a psychiatrist and what few</p>
<p> friends I still had were very worried about me.</p>
<p> I started to feel more and more ashamed of myself.  I caught myself staring at</p>
<p> the other girls in the locker room almost on a regular basis.  And in the shower,</p>
<p> I&#8217;d watch them soaping up their bodies and rinsing themselves in the hot, steamy</p>
<p> water.  There was a shower stall that was around a corner and you couldn&#8217;t see</p>
<p> into and I&#8217;d sneak off in there and put my fingers on my hot little pussy and</p>
<p> masturbate furiously and try to squelch my moans.  I always tried to not get</p>
<p> caught.  But I was worried that sooner or later, one of them would catch me.</p>
<p> Then, something happened.  It was after shcool.  It was two days until Christmas</p>
<p> vacation and things were slowing down.  Most of the kids were vacationing with</p>
<p> their parents early and school was almost deserted.  I went to get my stuff out</p>
<p> of my locker before leaving. When I opened it, a note fell out.  I looked around</p>
<p> before I picked it up.  I opened it and read what it said, &#8220;I saw you.  I know.&#8221;</p>
<p> It felt like I had been hit in the stomach.  I felt sick and ran to the girls</p>
<p> room to throw up.  I tried to regain my composure, but every time I thought I was</p>
<p> just about calmed down again, I&#8217;d start to cry or shake.  I was at least thankful</p>
<p> that I had the bathroom to myself. The next day, I faked sick so I wouldn&#8217;t have</p>
<p> to got to school and face it.  Since my parents were at work and my sister and</p>
<p> brothers were all at school, I was alone in the house.  I couldn&#8217;t make up my</p>
<p> mind if it was a good thing or not.  I was alone, but that left me with no</p>
<p> distractions.  I worried all day and then I started to cry again.  I ran to my</p>
<p> room and put my face into my pillows to keep from beig heard should anybody come</p>
<p> home early.  Who was it that had seen me?  What would they do?  They&#8217;d probably</p>
<p> get their friends together and beat me up.  Or report me to the guidance</p>
<p> counselor, who&#8217;d probably tell my parents.  They already had me going to</p>
<p> thearapy, they&#8217;d probably send me to a nuthouse if they knew I was looking at the</p>
<p> other girls in the showers.</p>
<p> All through Christmas vacation, I worried about it.  I was a wreck and my parents</p>
<p> were loosing patience with me.  They were not tolerent in any sense of the word. </p>
<p> They wanted me to straighten up and start acting like a normal sixteen-year-old. </p>
<p> And I could hardly get out of bed in the morning.</p>
<p> Finally, vacation ended and I had to go back to school.  I went through the first</p>
<p> three classes constantly worried.  I was a nervous wreck.  I couldn&#8217;t pay</p>
<p> attention and got yelled at by two teachers, which made it even worse.  I tried</p>
<p> to keep my eyes to myself, but eventually, I started looking around, to see if</p>
<p> anybody was looking at me.  I knew in my head that they  were all watching me,</p>
<p> the little dyke.  They were all looking for some oppurtunity to do whatever it</p>
<p> was they were planning to do.  But whenever I looked around, I didn&#8217;t see<br />
 &#8230;End of the part1. To be continued..</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> Magical panties<br />
 By: MONICA<br />
 One of the nice things about working in, as well as owning an adult novelty store, is the perks associated with doing so. I&#8217;m a people person, anyway. I love watching people. Often going to the mall to pick up one thing or another and finding myself sitting down, watching people walk by. It&#8217;s interesting to wonder what they are thinking about, who they really are inside. This is one of the reasons I love my job so much. When people enter my store, I have a pretty good idea of what they are thinking about sex.<br />
Admittedly, the majority of clients who enter my store are men. Most of which are there to find something that will put the spice back into their sex-life, or pick out something that they&#8217;ve been harboring as a fantasy for a while, that they&#8217;ve managed to persuade their respective partner into going along with. Or at the very least, hoping they will. I do however get a fair share of women too. And they are, of course, the ones I really enjoy watching whenever they come into my store to shop.<br />
Most women tend to buy gag gifts, things for bridal showers, things like that. Though occasionally, one or two will browse through the toy section, looking for a particular vibrator or dildo so that they might pleasure themselves or in a few cases, their female partners. Usually most of these women spend less than five or ten minutes inside the store. They seem to know exactly what they are looking for, searching briefly, selecting something and then bringing it up to me to purchase. Rarely do I ever get anyone who actually asks me for help, though this does happen. I love working with these kinds of women, as they seem to be more open-minded and at ease with themselves. More so than anyone else, including the men who come in.<br />
As I like to do, I usually come in about an hour or so before the store opens. Generally I restock the shelves or straighten up the merchandise, though occasionally I may try out one of the new toys that have come in, especially if they are designed for a man. Though most of these are merely novelty items, which I’ve found actually have very little to offer.<br />
I had just finished restocking some body oils on the shelf when I turned to see a nerdy looking guy standing just outside the door, peering in. &#8220;We&#8217;re still closed!&#8221; I said approaching the door and pointing at the closed sign, which had the hours, I was open clearly indicated on it. I watched as he looked down one side of the street and then the other, before turning back to face me. Just the way he acted made me a little suspicious of him; suddenly glad there was a locked door between us. Not that he looked violent, or even capable of being able to cause anyone physical harm, but as I watched him open a plastic bag he was carrying, I half expected to see him withdraw a gun or something. Instead, he reached in and brought out pair of women’s white cotton panties. The kind you would see sold in generally most stores, certainly not the kind I sold in mine. I looked at him inquisitively, once again yelling through the closed door.<br />
&#8220;Not interested!&#8221; I yelled, knowing he could hear me, at least. &#8220;Now if they were crotch less&#8230;maybe!&#8221;<br />
I honestly expected him simply to turn and walk away. But he did not &#8220;They&#8217;re not normal panties!&#8221; he exclaimed back at me. &#8220;I’ve invented something&#8230;and I think you might be interested in seeing what I’ve done,&#8221; he implored.<br />
Against my better judgment, I unlocked the door letting him inside. He immediately introduced himself.<br />
&#8220;Name&#8217;s Marty Wilder&#8221; he told me. Even his name sounded nerdy. I was almost afraid to shake his hand as he offered it to me.<br />
&#8220;Benjamin Roberts&#8221;, I said introducing myself, &#8220;Though everyone calls me Ben.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Thanks for letting me in&#8230;Ben,” he began. &#8220;You&#8217;re the first person who&#8217;s actually been willing to see what it is I have to offer.&#8221; Once again he withdrew the pair of white cotton, obviously women&#8217;s panties. The fact they looked brand new still did not tell me anything, though I was curious.<br />
&#8220;If you&#8217;re trying to interest me in a pair of women&#8217;s panties, it&#8217;s really not my thing. And I don&#8217;t care who you might claim actually wore them, it&#8217;s not something I&#8217;d actually be interested in.&#8221;<br />
My comment seemed to catch him in mid-stride. For a moment, I thought he would stuff them back into his bag, turn and leave. This in a way was something I was now hoping for, already regretting that I had let him in. He smiled awkwardly, looking almost embarrassed.<br />
&#8220;No&#8230;You misunderstand. They look like normal women&#8217;s panties, but they&#8217;re far from it. My panties are special&#8230;very special.&#8221;<br />
Once again I was starting to believe I was standing there talking to some kind of a pervert, or worse. And not that I had any problems with any particular fetish of course, after all, I sold a lot of things a hell of a lot kinkier than women&#8217;s underwear.<br />
He must have noticed the look of doubt on my face, worried perhaps that I was a second away from asking him to leave, which I was.<br />
&#8220;Hear me out&#8230;.please,&#8221; he begged. Being the people person that I am, I decided to give him a few more minutes. I was now interested in what he really did have to offer, or at the very least, discover what it was that he thought he had and why I would be interested in them.<br />
&#8220;Ok&#8230;but keep it short. The store opens in fifteen minutes.&#8221; I told him.<br />
Marty relaxed considerably, genuinely relieved. &#8220;I work for a major micro-chip computer factory,&#8221; he began. &#8220;Research and development specifically.” For several years I’ve worked on an idea I had, on my own time. With the access that I have to certain materials, as well as the freedom to work on my own in relative privacy, I eventually perfected, and made a very small microchip that&#8217;s designed to do only one simple thing. And that’s bringing pleasure to women.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Ah huh&#8230;.&#8221; I said dubiously. &#8220;And just what does this little microchip of yours have to do with women&#8217;s panties?&#8221;<br />
Obviously he was excited to finally be able to tell someone about his little invention. Opening a small tiny little envelope he poured the contents of it out on top of a white handkerchief he had spread out. What I saw were perhaps a dozen or so small razor thin translucent little disks no bigger than the size of an aspirin. Once again showing me the panties, he pointed directly at the crotch area.<br />
&#8220;One of these microchips is inside these,&#8221; he said. &#8220;You can easily insert them into any woman&#8217;s panties, purchased from any store. As you can see&#8230;the chips are so thin that you can make a simple cut with any sharp razor, insert the chip between the layers of material, a tiny&#8230;very tiny dab of superglue is more than enough to hold it in place.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah, right.&#8221; I said going along&#8230;becoming more and surer this guy really was some kind of a nut case. &#8220;Listen&#8230;I really do need to open the store,&#8221; I said, hoping to convey in not so many words that I was no longer curious or interested in his panties.<br />
He was too excited explaining things to me though, to have listened. &#8220;The chip is triggered by body temperature, as well as moisture.&#8221; He said continuing. &#8220;It sends out a pulsating electrical energy wave that is very&#8230;stimulating.&#8221;<br />
That got my attention.<br />
&#8220;It does what?&#8221; I had started towards the door to turn the sign around and invite him to leave. Hearing what he had just told me, I froze with my hand still on the doorknob.<br />
&#8220;These panties induce orgasms,&#8221; he said simply. &#8220;But the best part is&#8230;most women don&#8217;t even know why, or how it could possibly even happen, as there&#8217;s nothing to detect in the panties they&#8217;re wearing to indicate how&#8230;or why. They&#8217;re completely washable, the chips are virtually indestructible unless you burn them of course, and I’ve yet to find a chip that&#8217;s gone bad or worn out.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You mean to tell me&#8230;women wear these panties and simply experience an orgasm from doing so?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well in theory&#8230;yes.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;In theory?&#8221; I asked&#8230;suddenly thinking I really had been duped into some guy&#8217;s get rich quick scheme here, thankful that I had not agreed or worse, actually given him any money for his so-called climax-chips.<br />
&#8220;I’ve only been able to test them on one or two subjects, without their knowledge of course&#8230;&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Of course&#8230;&#8221; I said skeptical as hell, wishing I had never allowed him to enter my store.<br />
&#8220;But both women appeared to have some kind of pleasurable experience, one eventually even fainting from it&#8230;though admittedly that was my fault because I&#8217;d sort of increased the intensity just a little too much I think.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Ok&#8230;you lost me,&#8221; I told him. &#8220;How do you increase the intensity of this little super-cum ship, or whatever the hell you call it?&#8221; I asked<br />
&#8220;Well&#8230;that&#8217;s the other part I haven&#8217;t told you about yet,&#8221; he said, once again speaking in low tones as though worried I had surveillance cameras or microphones hidden inside my store, which suddenly&#8230;I wish I did have.<br />
&#8220;There are two ways the chip can be activated. One is simply by the increase of body temperature, coupled with the slightest trace of moisture. So, in other words, if a woman becomes aroused, even slightly&#8230;the chip picks up on that. It begins to send out miniscule little pulses that a woman wouldn&#8217;t even associate with anything except her own body causing it to happen. She would initially feel nothing more than a nice &#8220;itch&#8221; any different from the first stirrings of arousal in any woman. The more she becomes aroused however, the greater the signal that begins actually to interact with the sexual nerve endings with a woman&#8217;s clitoris. Before she knows what&#8217;s happening&#8230;or why, she can actually experience an orgasm without ever having had to even touch herself.&#8221;<br />
I know I was standing there looking at him with my mouth open in disbelief. But truth was, he had my complete and undivided attention now.<br />
&#8220;Go on&#8230;&#8221; I prompted, letting go of the doorknob, having no intention of turning the sign around now.<br />
Seeing that I had done so, he looked particularly relieved. &#8220;The second part&#8230;is that you can by remote control&#8230;activate the chip too.&#8221; Now he was grinning, and even more excited to explain to me what he had invented than he had been. And frankly&#8230;so was I.<br />
&#8220;Each chip has its own private identification number or access code if you will. You can actually bring up the &#8220;clit-chip&#8221; program on your home computer, preferably a lap-top of course&#8230;especially if the subject is within view when you access the panties she&#8217;s wearing.&#8221;<br />
I was not about to interrupt him this time, and found myself actually sitting down on the stool behind the counter willing to let him explain the rest of it to me, even if it took him all day to do so.<br />
&#8220;Once you&#8217;ve accessed the memory, you can increase the levels of intensity, though I&#8217;d recommend if you&#8217;ve got the time and patience to begin at one&#8230;possibly level setting two but no more than that. That way she&#8217;ll subconsciously never really know why she became aroused&#8230;only that she did. Gradually you can increase the levels one at a time until you can see where it is that she&#8217;s actually experiencing pleasure. I&#8217;d certainly never go right to level seven, for a woman, it would be like having her clit licked&#8230;rapidly. And that WOULD make anyone suspicious I would think. But getting to that point slowly&#8230;gradually, you&#8217;d probably never even need to go any higher than a three or possibly even a four to see a woman eventually experience some sort of unexpected, unexplained orgasm.&#8221;<br />
The sound of someone knocking at the door turned my attention from him momentarily. I saw a potential customer pointing at my sign, then at his watch expectantly. For the first time since I had opened for business, I turned a customer away. &#8220;I hope I don&#8217;t come to regret doing that.&#8221; I told Marty.<br />
&#8220;I promise&#8230;you won&#8217;t,&#8221; he replied. &#8220;But&#8230;&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
Of course, I knew there was a but some place. I had known that from the beginning. But as they say, &#8216;in for a penny&#8230;..&#8217; &#8220;Ok, what&#8217;s the catch Marty?&#8221; I asked, expecting the worst, hoping for the best.<br />
&#8220;I’ve sunk every single penny I have into this,&#8221; he began to explain to me. &#8220;I&#8217;m completely tapped out, if I don&#8217;t recoup at least half of what I’ve put into it soon, I’ll not only lose my job, but I’ll lose the ability to even make any more of these,&#8221; he finished indicating the twelve or so tiny little disks still sitting atop the hanky.<br />
&#8220;How much is half?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Fifteen thousand.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Jesus H Marty! That&#8217;s like over a thousand dollars a pair. No one in their right mind would pay that kind of money for a pair of women&#8217;s underwear, no matter how many times she was able to cum while wearing them!&#8221; I shot back at him.<br />
&#8220;That&#8217;s just what I need to cover the start up costs,&#8221; he told me. &#8220;I can now make each chip for less than ten dollars. If we could just get enough of these out there&#8230;well, you can see the potential,&#8221; he stated hopefully.<br />
&#8220;Like I said Marty&#8230;fifteen thousands a lot of coin, even for me.&#8221; Marty looked dejected, even reaching for his handkerchief. &#8220;Tell you what&#8230;let me have these chips of yours, for a week, maybe even two weeks. Plus&#8230;you show me how to access and use the codes from my laptop. I&#8217;ve got a couple of possible subjects to try these out on. If&#8230;they do as well you say they will. Then&#8230;we&#8217;ve got a deal. How&#8217;s that sound?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;A week Ben. I can&#8217;t wait any longer than that. I&#8217;m already pushing it as it is.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;OK&#8230;since tomorrow&#8217;s Saturday, give me this weekend, and the next weekend at least. I&#8217;ll need that time if I&#8217;m going to have any chance to try these out for myself. On Monday, if I think it&#8217;s worth taking the risk, I’ll have the money for you then. Deal?&#8221;<br />
Marty did not hesitate, grinning as he offered me his hand. &#8220;Deal!&#8221; he said.<br />
We spent the next two hours together going over the entire program. Marty downloaded the access codes onto my laptop, and showed me the fairly simple process on how to access, and gradually increase their intensity levels. He also explained to me that they had a range of over two miles, though at the moment, I could not see the practical application for that as I would much rather be close enough at least to see what was actually going on.<br />
By the time Marty left, I had turned away at least a dozen customers, already worried and concerned that I had already invested more into this deal than it was really worth. At least I had the weekend to experiment a little. And I had two perfect candidates. Christy and Diane, my neighbors and unsuspecting friends.<br />
I lived in one half of a fairly large duplex. I had been there for nearly ten years after my divorce, happily remaining single meanwhile. I rented the other half of my duplex out, which is how I had initially gotten to know Christy. Christy had moved in and we had gotten to know each other fairly well, after a time&#8230;even intimately even though she had a &#8220;girl-friend&#8221;, being more lesbian than bi-sexual actually. Diane had come to live with her a couple of months later. I had thought initially that she was the girlfriend, and was quite surprised when I found out a short time later, she was not Diane was in fact pretty straight-laced having grown up in a fairly strict religious family. She had been a high school friend with Christy, which is how she came to know her, eventually moving in with her, as she needed a place to live after she had moved out. All in all they made for a fairly strange pair of friends as well as roommates, especially as Diane was not very approving of Christy&#8217;s intimate relationship with another woman. This was one reason Christy’s girlfriend rarely if ever came over unless Diane was not planning on being there.<br />
Christy worked as an X-ray technician at a local nearby clinic. Diane was a flight attendant, so she was periodically away which Christy enjoyed as she could then invite her lover over without bumping heads with Diane over it.<br />
I had installed a fairly large pool in the backyard, seeing no reason to divide the property, allowing both myself as well as the tenants to have access to it, which had been a main factor in getting and keeping fairly decent renters. I eventually left work leaving my two employees to run things and headed home. I knew Christy would be open to hearing what I had to tell her, deciding she would be the best one to try these &#8216;Magic Panties&#8217; of Marty&#8217;s on first. Christy was lying out by the pool when I arrived. Though I had gotten home a little earlier than usual, it was not any big surprise to find her lying out without her top on. I made no pretense of trying to hide my approach either.<br />
&#8220;Hi Christy.&#8221; I said simply&#8230; Crossing the back yard.<br />
She had been lying on her back, though she did not exactly cover the fact she was topless, she did roll onto her stomach smiling at me. &#8220;Hi Ben&#8230;home a little early aren&#8217;t you?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;A little.&#8221; I responded. &#8220;But that&#8217;s because I have something I want to tell you about&#8230;and then show you.&#8221; I said seriously.<br />
I spent the next hour telling her about Marty and his invention. To my surprise, Christy sat there listening to me the whole time not even interrupting me once. She had gotten so interested, finally sitting up to become a little more comfortable, forgetting entirely that her full sized breasts were suddenly and very prominently displayed.<br />
&#8220;Show me!&#8221; Christy said wide-eyed, obviously excited when I was done telling her about them. Reaching into my jacket pocket I removed the simple pair of white cotton briefs handing them to her.<br />
&#8220;Put them on I said. But remember&#8230;for them to actually start to work, you have to be a little aroused anyway, unless you want me to get on the computer.&#8221; I added.<br />
&#8220;I don&#8217;t think that&#8217;s going to be a problem,&#8221; she said, standing up, removing her bikini bottoms without even batting an eyelash. &#8220;Though I would like to see what you mean by increasing the intensity level later,&#8221; she said lustfully.<br />
Within seconds she had replaced her bikini with the panties. &#8220;I don&#8217;t feel anything,&#8221; she said disappointedly.<br />
Once again, I began to wonder if I&#8217;d been had.<br />
&#8220;Wait a minute&#8230;.&#8221; she added a moment later.”Maybe I do after all!&#8221; Christy gave me a quick wondrous look just before collapsing down onto the chase lounge she had been sitting on.<br />
I continued watching her as the look in her eyes became even more expressive. &#8220;Holy shit Ben&#8230;these are for real!&#8221; she exclaimed excitedly. &#8220;It&#8217;s almost&#8230;..almost like someone was gently thrumming my clit. Nothing major mind you&#8230;just a delicious little tingling between my legs, but the more excited I&#8217;m getting, the more I seem to be feeling it.&#8221; Christy shuddered involuntarily. &#8220;Oh Ben&#8230;it&#8217;s definitely working!&#8221; she finally admitted.<br />
I watched as she slipped her finger down between her legs, pressing it against the material, in turn pressing the material against her self. &#8220;I don&#8217;t feel anything either,&#8221; she said in surprise.<br />
&#8220;You&#8217;re not supposed to Christy. I think that&#8217;s the whole point, most women won&#8217;t even be aware that it&#8217;s in there unless someone tells them it is&#8221;. I watched as Christy continued to slide her finger up and down her cloth-covered slit. It was obvious that she was becoming more and more aroused by the sudden discoloration of the garment as it pressed against her suddenly very wet, very aroused pussy lips.<br />
&#8220;Well?&#8221; I asked her. &#8220;Is it getting stronger or what?&#8221;<br />
Christy looked at me as though seeing me for the first time. The look on her face was sheer pleasure.<br />
&#8220;Christy?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Huh?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;What are you feeling right now?&#8221; I asked curiously.<br />
&#8220;Shut up&#8230;gives me a moment, I think I&#8217;m going to cum,&#8221; she said by way of an answer.<br />
It was evident by her reactions a moment later&#8230;she did. Christy even seemed to recover slightly, but then much to my surprise, she appeared to start the whole process all over again. &#8220;Good heavens Ben&#8230;I think I&#8217;m going to cum again!&#8221; she said excitedly.<br />
By the third climax, Christy forced herself to remove the garment, holding it in her hand like it was some sort of a cherished friend. &#8220;Can I have these?&#8221; she asked.<br />
And then I knew how I could persuade her to help me. &#8220;You can&#8230;if you&#8217;ll help me perform a really, really important test.&#8221; I told her.<br />
Christy grinned almost evilly. &#8220;Diane?&#8221; I nodded my head smiling back at her.<br />
&#8220;How?&#8221; she asked. I produced a small little envelope, pouring the contents out into the palm of my hand.<br />
&#8220;With these.&#8221; I told her. &#8220;What I need you to help me to do is figure out which of Diane&#8217;s panties she&#8217;s most likely to wear over the course of the next few days. Then&#8230;we need to put these inside each pair. The tricky part is&#8230; You&#8217;ll need to somehow let me know if she&#8217;s wearing a pair of them that has these in them. Once you do&#8230;I’ll take things from there.&#8221;<br />
Christy sat back smiling even wider than before. &#8220;That&#8217;s going to be fairly easy actually,&#8221; she said. &#8220;You&#8217;re never going to believe this Ben, but she wears those panties that have each day of the week on them? And even better&#8230;I know for a fact she wears them in order too!&#8221;<br />
I had already known that Diane was flying in on Saturday, she would have at least a week before taking another transatlantic flight over to London. The window of opportunity was now; it could not have worked out any more perfectly.<br />
&#8220;Then let’s get these inside her panties as soon as possible. I told her&#8230;starting with Sunday I guess?&#8221; I asked her.<br />
&#8220;Probably&#8230;since I&#8217;m sure she&#8217;ll be wearing Saturday&#8217;s,&#8221; she giggled. &#8220;We just need to make sure that all of her next weeks undies are on top&#8230;all of which will have one of these little chips tucked away inside.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Then we&#8217;d better get busy.&#8221; I told her.<br />
&#8220;How about after?&#8221; Christy questioned.<br />
&#8220;After?&#8221; I said somewhat confused. &#8220;After what?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;After&#8230;you make me cum again.&#8221; Christy said, already beginning to unbuckle my belt, unzipping my fly as she did. Obviously she did not need the panties at the moment&#8230;but I could not help but wonder if they had gone a long way in getting her here to begin with.<br />
The feel of Christy&#8217;s warm velvet mouth engulfing my shaft took my breath away. She nibbled the head teasingly, licking up one side and down the other in slow tantalizing strokes, sucking me in&#8230;Engulfing me once again, sucking harder, firmer this time.<br />
&#8220;Oh&#8230;let me get out of these clothes.&#8221; I said forcing her head away from me momentarily. &#8220;And maybe&#8230;we should take this inside.&#8221; I suggested.<br />
&#8220;Why? No one can see us unless they&#8217;re using binoculars,&#8221; she said. &#8220;And even if they are&#8230;doesn&#8217;t the thought of that sort of excite you?&#8221; she said.<br />
I finished taking my clothes off, spreading out the towel she had brought outside with her. &#8220;Lay down.&#8221; I told her. &#8220;I&#8217;m going to eat your cunt until you&#8217;re screaming.&#8221; I informed her.<br />
&#8220;Now&#8230;.that might alert a few neighbors,&#8221; she said laughing, laying down on the towel knees already bent, spread wide waiting for me. &#8220;Ok Ben&#8230;makes me scream.&#8221;<br />
Christy and I had not been together all that often. The fact that she was into women more than men might have had something to do with that. But at the moment, she was the wettest I believe I had ever seen her. I slipped my tongue into the wet juicy folds of her slit, tasting the musky scent that greeted me, reveling in it like a perfectly aged wine.<br />
&#8220;Damn Christy&#8230;I truly do love licking your pussy.&#8221; I told her.<br />
Christy moaned. &#8220;You&#8217;re not bad either&#8230;for a man,&#8221; she added. I sucked her lips inside my mouth, chewing them gently&#8230;sucking, licking&#8230;chewing again.<br />
&#8220;Actually Christy&#8230;I’ve always believed I was really a lesbian. A man trapped in a woman&#8217;s body.&#8221;<br />
It had been a running joke between us, every time we had been together, few times that they were, she had always compared me to some of her women lovers. Each time however she&#8217;d let me off the hook by winking at me, sufficient ego stroking so that I at least felt &#8220;competent&#8221; in whatever I was doing to make her feel good.<br />
&#8220;Hmm, I wonder what it would be like eating you with those panties on.&#8221; I said jokingly.<br />
&#8220;Want me to get them?&#8221; she said seriously. I sucked her clit between my lips, pulling on it. &#8220;Oh shit&#8230;never mind! Just keep doing that!&#8221; she said groaning as I continued pleasuring that tiny little nubbin of flesh. Christy was soon bucking against my face, arching her back thrusting herself against my tongue. I&#8217;d already reached up, filling my hands with the softness of her breasts, toying and teasing her aroused nipples. Christy loved it when I did that, especially when she was close. I had learned how she liked it when I tapped them with my fingers, rapidly keeping tempo with the way I flicked her clit with my tongue.<br />
&#8220;Faster!&#8221; she demanded. &#8220;Harder Ben&#8230;harder!&#8221; she screamed deliriously as she came.<br />
For a moment or two&#8230;I really did worry about the neighbors.<br />
Christy and I switched places. This time when her warm wet mouth took me in, I had no intention of interrupting her. She continued milking my prick with her hands as well as her lips, going so far as to insert the tip of her finger inside my ass, tickling my prostate, triggering within moments the orgasm that had been building. I&#8217;d never cum in her mouth, knowing that was one thing I never would do. Not with Christy anyway. The moment my orgasm began, she quickly removed my penis, placing it comfortably against her tits instead, where I joyfully began emptying a very large thick load of cream.<br />
&#8220;Oh shit, Christy!&#8221; I groaned loudly, still trying to keep it down in the event someone really had heard us. Watching the copious discharge bathing her breasts was extremely gratifying, very sensual to me. Christy jacked my cock rapidly, delighting in each and every rope of semen that shot from the tip of my dick to cover her luscious breasts, as well as her chocolate colored nipples.<br />
I remained on the ground for long moments afterwards, trying to catch my breath. &#8220;I&#8217;m going inside to shower,&#8221; she told me. &#8220;You can join me if you&#8217;d like&#8230;then I&#8217;d like to see what those panties can really do!&#8221; she said laughing. &#8220;Not until we&#8217;ve inserted the rest of those chips,&#8221; I told her, sitting up finally. &#8220;Then&#8230;maybe,&#8221; I said.<br />
Christy pouted briefly&#8230;winked, taking her cute naked little ass into the house. I followed her seconds later. &#8220;Well&#8230;maybe after I’ve inserted something else,&#8221; I thought to myself as I chased her inside.<br />
#<br />
We had finished inserting the chips inside several pairs of Diane&#8217;s &#8220;week-day&#8221; panties. Christy meticulously restacked, folded and ensured that every pair was exactly the way they were before we began.<br />
&#8220;Have you got any of those things left?&#8221; she asked. I checked inside the small little envelope.<br />
&#8220;One.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Cool. It might not be a bad idea to put that one inside Diane&#8217;s swim suit,&#8221; she suggested.<br />
&#8220;Which one though?&#8221; I asked. Christy laughed.<br />
&#8220;She really only wears one&#8230;that dark blue single piece thing. You&#8217;d think with a body like she has, she&#8217;d wear a decent bikini at least. But the only thing I’ve ever seen her wear out to the pool is that very modest one piece she owns.&#8221;<br />
Christy quickly located it in another drawer, seconds later we&#8217;d inserted the last chip, once again folding it away back where it belonged.<br />
&#8220;I wonder if the water from the pool will have any adverse effects,&#8221; I questioned aloud.<br />
&#8220;Don&#8217;t know&#8230;might be another interesting test,&#8221; Christy commented. &#8220;But if nothing else, you should be able to watch her from your bedroom window if she comes outside to sit by the pool to sunbath, as she usually does on the weekends.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;That&#8217;s true,&#8221; I said, considering the possibilities. &#8220;Now&#8230;maybe we should see about testing out the intensity levels through my laptop,&#8221; I suggested. Christy was already grinning, once again slipping on the white panties.<br />
&#8220;Do you think we can remove the chip from these and put it in a pair of my favorite ones?&#8221; she asked. &#8220;Not that I mind these really, I just haven&#8217;t worn white cotton panties since high school.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Actually Christy&#8230;seeing you in those is pretty damn sexy,&#8221; I told her. &#8220;Sort of takes me back to my high school days.&#8221;<br />
I saw a familiar look suddenly appear in her face. &#8220;All this talk&#8230;&#8221; she said with some difficulty.”Is already causing things to&#8230;to happen,&#8221; she said, grinning broadly.<br />
Just watching Christy already becoming excited even without using the laptop made me wonder. &#8220;You think Diane ever fantasizes?&#8221; I asked<br />
&#8220;Huh? What?&#8221; she said, grinning almost stupidly.<br />
&#8220;Never mind&#8230;you&#8217;re already too far gone to pay any attention to me,&#8221; I laughed. Christy&#8217;s face was already screwing up in a look of rapturous pleasure. &#8220;Hurry up Ben, plug me in!&#8221; she exclaimed.<br />
At the moment&#8230;there was nothing I&#8217;d rather do. But I turned on the laptop anyway.<br />
Marty was right&#8230;I&#8217;d slowly increased the electrical pulsations inside the chip to a level five. Christy hadn&#8217;t made it past four before experiencing a fairly intense climax. She had begun the roller coaster ride through ecstasy when I increased it one more level, watching as she nearly doubled over on the bed, her hands down between her legs moaning and groaning furiously as she came one more time.<br />
&#8220;Fuck Ben&#8230;you said that was only a level five intensity?&#8221; She was already skimming the panties off of herself, beads of perspiration dotting her face. &#8220;I think a six, certainly a seven setting would in all likelihood kill me! I hope you plan on going slowly with that thing&#8230;especially with Diane. If you&#8217;re not careful, you&#8217;ll freak her out. I&#8217;m not even sure she knows what an orgasm is!&#8221;<br />
I hadn&#8217;t really thought of that. One thing was for sure, in the time I had gotten to know the girls; Diane had remained very private, very aloof about anything sexual. Christy had even tried to pry information from her, learning only that Diane was indeed still a virgin, believing that &#8220;that stuff&#8221; was only meant for marriage. As Diane had exasperatedly told her, after a lengthy, uncomfortable discussion when Christy had continued to press her.<br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8230;I can see that I&#8217;d better go about as slowly with her as I can. I&#8217;ve already made arrangements at work to spend a little more time away from the shop. I have a feeling that I&#8217;m going to need it. Especially as I plan on following Diane around whenever she goes anyplace. I want to test her reactions, especially in a public place where I&#8217;m confident she won&#8217;t be able to say or do much of anything. Especially if she does become a little suspicious and begins to wonder if it does have anything to do with the panties she&#8217;s wearing. Though I don&#8217;t see why she would. I&#8217;m hoping she&#8217;ll just be confused and somehow begin to learn to deal with it&#8230;possibly even begin to enjoy the experience. If she does&#8230;I think Marty and I are going to become very rich men!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well&#8230;she and I are scheduled to go to lunch together Sunday afternoon. That might be a good time to check things out too,&#8221; she told me. &#8220;That&#8217;s not a bad idea Christy. Especially if you&#8217;re going to that little outdoors café like you usually do.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;We are,&#8221; she said smiling.<br />
&#8220;Great! I&#8217;ll sit across the street at the coffee shop. You see what you can do about getting a table as close to the sidewalk as possible so I can watch you from there.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Will that be close enough for you to see much of anything?&#8221; she asked.<br />
&#8220;I hope so&#8230;but I also came up with another little idea too.&#8221; I produced a small miniature microphone. &#8220;You&#8217;ll also be wearing this so I can hear what&#8217;s going on.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Sneaky.&#8221; Christy said fingering the device. &#8220;Maybe we should come up with a few private signals&#8230;something like that.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Now who&#8217;s being sneaky?&#8221; I asked.<br />
&#8220;This really could be fun you know,&#8221; Christy stated, getting into the clandestine type mood of the moment.<br />
&#8220;Sort like spy vs. Spy. You know&#8230;like the cartoon of the guy&#8217;s in the black and white hats and trench coats?&#8221; I asked.<br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8230;only which ones are we?&#8221; she asked.<br />
&#8220;Why&#8230;we&#8217;re the good guys of course!&#8221; I exclaimed. Christy frowned.<br />
&#8220;Ok, we&#8217;ll wear black and be the evil naughty spy&#8217;s then,&#8221; I added quickly. Christy&#8217;s frown turned into an evil grin.<br />
&#8220;Fuck me, you evil dirty little spy you,&#8221; she told me<br />
#<br />
Diane arrived home late Saturday morning. I&#8217;d gone into work, wanting to ensure everything was still running smoothly, though I had planned on being away most of the day when Christy called me.<br />
&#8220;She&#8217;s home,&#8221; Christy said after I had answered. &#8220;She&#8217;s in the shower now.&#8221;<br />
I glanced at my watch. &#8220;Good&#8230;I should be home in about half an hour,&#8221; I told her. &#8220;I’ll come in and head straight for my bedroom. Think you can convince her to lay out by the pool with you?&#8221; I asked.<br />
&#8220;Already have&#8230;she&#8217;s planning on it. And&#8230;She seems to be in a pretty good mood too!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Good, that might help&#8230;you never know, I guess.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Should I wear the microphone?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;That might not be a bad idea Christy. It will give us a chance to test it out at least. I&#8217;ll prompt you to maybe ask her certain questions too&#8230;I want to see if we can get her thinking in sexual terms before I attempt to do anything through the program.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Ok&#8230;I think she&#8217;s getting out now, see you in a few,&#8221; she said hanging up.<br />
#<br />
By the time I arrived home, heading immediately upstairs to my bedroom, Christy and Diane were sitting out by the pool. My blinds had already been closed at an angle, giving me a limited view of the backyard, but at least I could see the two of them in relative safety without being seen. Problem was, Diane was sitting in her chaise lounge facing the pool with her back turned towards me. About all I could see was the back of her head. Christy at least was sitting at an angle facing her, which gave me a pretty good view of her from the side. We&#8217;d rigged her CD player to appear as though she was listening to music when in fact, the earpiece she had on was the receiver so she could hear me talking to her.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m here Christy. Re-cross your legs if you&#8217;re hearing me ok.&#8221; I watched as she immediately did that. &#8220;Good&#8230;now, I can&#8217;t see Diane very well from up here. Is she wearing the one piece with the chip in it? Take a drink if she is,&#8221; I said. Christy reached over to the small little table sitting next to her, picking up her iced tea and drinking from it.<br />
&#8220;Cool&#8230;now can you say something to Diane so I can see if I&#8217;m hearing you ok?&#8221; I asked.<br />
&#8220;So&#8230;Diane, tell me&#8230;did you meet any interesting guys on the flight over?&#8221; she asked her.<br />
Diane responded, but it was obvious she was still too far away for me to pick up whatever it was she said very clearly.<br />
&#8220;Christy&#8230;you&#8217;re too far away from her for me to hear her. Can you do something to get a little closer?&#8221; I asked.<br />
I watched as Christy glanced up towards the sun, shielding her eyes momentarily and making some pretense of it giving her difficulty in seeing Diane comfortably.<br />
&#8220;That sun&#8217;s bright,&#8221; I heard her say. &#8220;Think I’ll move my chair over on the other side of you,&#8221; she announced. Moments later she had repositioned herself, sitting right beside Diane when she did. Then I watched as Diane scooted her chair a bit further away from where Christy had positioned herself.<br />
&#8220;Good old Diane,&#8221; I thought to myself. &#8220;Even around Christy she needs space between them. Almost as though she&#8217;s worried that some of Christy&#8217;s lack of inhibitions might rub off on her.&#8221;<br />
Diane was talking however, so I listened carefully. &#8220;Not really&#8230;I worked First Class this trip which was nice, there was one guy who flirted with me a little,&#8221; she said.<br />
&#8220;Alright!&#8221; I said again to myself. &#8220;Maybe she&#8217;ll start thinking about him and that will trigger the chip,&#8221; I thought hopefully.<br />
&#8220;He was a real jerk though&#8230;&#8221; Diane continued. &#8220;On top of which, he was bald, fat and ugly.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Fuck!&#8221; I said into the earpiece. Christy coughed&#8230;giggled for a second.<br />
&#8220;Sorry!&#8221; I heard Christy say. &#8220;I know it&#8217;s not amusing, Diane, but I was just picturing what you said, and it sort of struck me as funny.&#8221;<br />
Obviously Diane must have given Christy one of her patented looks or something. There was a brief moment of silence. I began thinking that maybe I was going to have to access the computer chip after all if we were going to get anywhere here.<br />
&#8220;There was one guy&#8230;he reminded me of Ben a little bit,&#8221; Diane said, from out of the blue.<br />
I accessed the program, dialed in that particular computer chips code and set a level one intensity. I wasn&#8217;t about to let that comment go. If she was thinking about me, even remotely, I was going to act on it.<br />
&#8220;Oh? How&#8217;s that?&#8221; Christy asked her, once again crossing, and then re-crossing her legs as though she was having trouble deciding which was more comfortable.<br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8230;I heard that,&#8221; I said to Christy, talking over Diane as she&#8217;d already begun to answer her.<br />
&#8220;&#8230;.same sort of mustache, besides his eyes&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
Again silence for just a second as Diane suddenly quit talking.<br />
&#8220;Diane? You ok? You look like something&#8217;s wrong,&#8221; Christy said, somewhat alarmed. This in turn, alarmed me a little too.<br />
&#8220;Oh&#8230;no, I&#8217;m fine. Was just thinking about something there for a second, sort of got lost in the thought I guess,&#8221; she responded.<br />
From above I watched, as Diane appeared to squirm in her seat a little. Subtle movements, but enough so that I could see she was suddenly uncomfortable for some reason.<br />
&#8220;I think I’ll go for a swim,&#8221; she announced, suddenly standing up.<br />
&#8220;Shit!&#8221; I said into the earpiece, watching Diane as she moved over to the edge of the pool, diving in.<br />
Christy spoke to me directly as Diane swam beneath the water. &#8220;Well at least maybe we&#8217;ll find out if this thing works in the water,&#8221; she said openly. &#8220;What level have you got it on anyway?&#8221; she asked.<br />
&#8220;One.&#8221; I said.<br />
&#8220;Maybe you should go to two,&#8221; Christy suggested quietly, as Diane broke the surface.<br />
&#8220;Why not&#8230;what have we got to lose?&#8221; I said back to her. &#8220;Though even Marty doesn&#8217;t know if it will work under the water.&#8221; I added.<br />
&#8220;May as well find out,&#8221; Christy said, once again quietly. I set level two on the program. Diane didn&#8217;t appear any different, or show any signs that anything was unusual. For several minutes she swam a few laps, and then swam over to the side of the pool. Rather than climbing out however, she lay her head down on the bank, resting there.<br />
&#8220;Diane&#8230;you sure you&#8217;re ok?&#8221; I heard Christy ask her.<br />
&#8220;Careful Christy,&#8221; I cautioned her. &#8220;Don&#8217;t press it.&#8221; Once again I watched as Diane said something to her, but she was too far away for me to hear her clearly. In the next instant she pulled herself out of the water, walked by her lounge chair grabbing her towel, heading into the house.<br />
&#8220;What happened?&#8221; I asked. &#8220;I couldn&#8217;t hear what she said.&#8221;<br />
I heard Christy laugh. &#8220;I think she felt something,&#8221; Christy said, looking directly up towards the window I was looking out of. &#8220;When I asked if she was ok, she said something about feeling a little bit dizzy and decided that maybe she&#8217;d better go in and lay down for a while.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Damn,&#8221; I responded. &#8220;Maybe&#8230;but we really don&#8217;t know do we?&#8221; I stated. &#8220;Well, I guess that&#8217;s about all we can hope for today,&#8221; I said, giving in.<br />
&#8220;Ben?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah?&#8221; I said looking back out the window at Christy.<br />
&#8220;All this secret, naughty stuff&#8217;s made me horny,&#8221; she said. I watched as Christy continued looking up at me, watched as she pulled one of the cups away from her breast, revealing that well-rounded tit of hers. She caressed it, cupping the fleshiness of her boob, and then fingered the nipple momentarily. &#8220;Like that?&#8221; I heard.<br />
&#8220;Very much.&#8221; I told her, watching.<br />
Christy reached down pulling the bottom of her bikini off to one side. Though I couldn&#8217;t see nearly as clearly at this distance as I would have liked, it was obvious what she was doing to herself.<br />
&#8220;Can you see what I&#8217;m doing?” she asked.<br />
&#8220;Sort of&#8230;not very clearly. But yes&#8230;I at least know what you&#8217;re doing&#8230;and it looks nice,&#8221; I told her, fishing my cock out of my pants as we spoke.<br />
&#8220;You playing with yourself yet?&#8221; she asked, as though reading my mind.<br />
&#8220;Ah huh.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Kind of kinky isn&#8217;t it?&#8221; she said. &#8220;Sort of like phone-sex, and though I can&#8217;t see you at all&#8230;you can at least see what I&#8217;m doing, yes?&#8221; I saw as Christy clearly inserted at least one, possibly two fingers inside of herself.<br />
&#8220;Yes&#8230;&#8221; I said lustily, &#8220;You going to finger yourself off for me?&#8221; I asked her.<br />
&#8220;I will&#8230;if you will,&#8221; she said. &#8220;I might not be able to see you&#8230;but at least I can hear you,&#8221; she told me.<br />
&#8220;Hey&#8230;I just had a thought,&#8221; I said to her suddenly. &#8220;After we&#8217;re done here&#8230;go inside and see if she&#8217;s asleep or not. Maybe even find out if she&#8217;s wearing any panties&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;While she&#8217;s asleep?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Why not? If she is&#8230;can you imagine?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;How come we didn&#8217;t think of this before?&#8221; Christy asked. &#8220;Talk about sweet dreams!&#8221; Christy said with a little bit of awe and wonder in her voice.<br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8230;something else to experiment with,&#8221; I agreed. &#8220;Anyway&#8230;show me those boobs of yours again,&#8221; I told her. I watched as Christy reached up, removing her top entirely, throwing it behind her. &#8220;Like this?&#8221; she said, grinning.<br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8230;just like that,&#8221; I said, pounding my hard stiff cock towards release.<br />
&#8220;Well?&#8221; I asked.<br />
Christy had just returned from sneaking down the hallway. She&#8217;d opened Diane&#8217;s door just a crack and peeked in.<br />
&#8220;I can&#8217;t tell. I think she&#8217;s asleep&#8230;but she has the sheet pulled up. I saw her tits though&#8230;so I think she&#8217;s actually naked.&#8221;<br />
On the one hand, I was disappointed to discover she probably wasn&#8217;t wearing any panties. On the other&#8230;<br />
&#8220;You could see her tits though huh?&#8221; I asked again, wickedly. Christy smiled&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Go see for yourself&#8230;just be fucking careful,&#8221; she warned me. &#8220;If she catches you&#8230;&#8221;<br />
Christy didn&#8217;t need to finish that one. If Diane did catch me peeking at her, there would be hell to pay. I crept down the hall towards her room. My heart was beating so fast I was worried that she might actually hear it. Not to mention my breathing, which I held as I approached her door, slowly&#8230;carefully turning the knob, then pushing it open just barely.<br />
I almost closed it just as quickly. I saw Diane move, but it wasn&#8217;t as though she was getting up, or even aware that her door had been opened, if even just a crack. Beneath the sheet, I saw her bend her knee, forcing the sheet up into a mini tent, still lying on her back while she did. The best part however, was that the sheet fell even further away from her breasts when she did that. Diane certainly wasn&#8217;t large breasted. Her boobs weren&#8217;t nearly as big as Christy&#8217;s, for that matter, but they were certainly beautiful. Small busted would be perhaps the correct term, though far from being flat chested by any stretch of the imagination. Standing there at the doorway peering in with one eye only, I got a wonderful glimpse not only of her tits with the light pink small sized areola&#8217;s capping each one, but saw what I could only believe was a very subtle movement taking place beneath the sheet as first one leg bent, then the other. On top of that&#8230;she moaned. Not wanting to press my luck, I immediately closed the door just as quietly and as slowly as I had opened it.<br />
Christy was still waiting for me at the end of the hallway leading back into the living room. &#8220;Well? Did you get to see her titties?&#8221;<br />
I was grinning like a Cheshire cat. &#8220;Yeah&#8230;and even better, I saw her bend her knees beneath the sheet, then watched as the sheet moved up and down slightly. I think she was masturbating!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;No shit! Really? Diane?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8230;really, I think she was!&#8221; I said still grinning. &#8220;Damn&#8230;wish I&#8217;d taken her to level three at least,&#8221; I pondered.<br />
&#8220;I have a feeling she&#8217;s taking herself there now&#8230;maybe even to a four,&#8221; Christy snickered. &#8220;Why don&#8217;t we go back to your place and you can take me to a four&#8230;maybe even a five,&#8221; she said wickedly.<br />
&#8220;Hell&#8230;why don&#8217;t we go for the whole nine yards?&#8221; I asked her. &#8220;Why not all the way to a seven then?&#8221;<br />
Christy looked at me&#8230;just about as wantonly as I&#8217;d ever seen her look. &#8220;You do that&#8230;and I might even let you cum in my mouth,&#8221; she told me.<br />
I had no desire to leave things up to chance, I dropped by the restaurant a full hour earlier than when I knew the girls would be arriving. I tipped the waiter handsomely, not only for giving them excellent service, but ensuring that the table I wanted would be available for them when they arrived. I planted myself down at a table across the street at the coffee shop, bringing a paper along with me. Though the likelihood of being spotted by Diane was remote, I planned on hiding behind my newspaper as much as possible. Unlike out by the pool, this time I wouldn&#8217;t be able to speak to Christy directly, though I would&#8230;or should be able to hear anything and everything the two of them discussed. More importantly, I hoped Christy would remember all the various signals we&#8217;d agreed on. If she touched her hair in anyway, that would mean to increase the level. If she scratched her nose however, that was an immediate signal to decrease it. I hoped however that I would hear enough to have a pretty good feel for what was actually taking place, reacting to it, as I couldn&#8217;t actually talk to Christy or ask her any questions.<br />
My biggest worry had been if Diane would actually wear her &#8220;Sunday&#8221; panties. If she wasn&#8217;t, I could end up wasting a lot of time trying to figure out which pair she was wearing. Thankfully, Christy had had the foresight to barge into the bathroom while Diane was in there, on the pretense of needing to pee beyond her ability to hold it. In doing so, she confirmed that Diane was in fact wearing her pink &#8220;Sunday&#8221; briefs. She&#8217;d managed to tell me that just before I left.<br />
&#8220;Marty also told me there&#8217;s like a two mile range,&#8221; I told Christy. &#8220;I think to get a little bit of a head start, I&#8217;m going to program it at level one. The moment she comes within range, it will hopefully begin working on her. Maybe by the time you guys get to the restaurant, there will have been enough time that she&#8217;s at least starting to think in sexual terms.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yeah right. Diane?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well&#8230;she was playing with herself, or at least I think she was.&#8221; I&#8217;d responded. &#8220;Anyway, any edge we can get will give us some sort of advantage. When you&#8217;re two miles from the café, just be aware that it should start working. Sort of look for any odd signs of behavior, if by the time you get there and feel it&#8217;s worth jumping it up to a two&#8230;run your fingers through your hair or something.&#8221;<br />
I&#8217;d been at the coffee house for half an hour when I saw the waiter I&#8217;d tipped lead them over to their table. Christy knew where I would be of course, quickly looking in my direction. Before she&#8217;d even sat down, I watched as she brushed her hair with her fingers.<br />
&#8220;You&#8217;re kidding!&#8221; I said to myself. I already had my laptop open. I quickly accessed the code and set a stage two excitement level. I sat there listening to them discussing what they were considering for lunch, ordering&#8230;even talking about the weather. I&#8217;d expected that of course, waiting patiently. Christy and I had discussed her eventually steering, or trying to anyway&#8230;the conversation towards more intimate topics. As she&#8217;d expressed a brief interest in the guy on board the plane who&#8217;d reminded her of me, we thought it might be a good idea for Christy to bring up some made-up story by way of a piece of juicy gossip to see how Diane might react to it. All I was doing was waiting for the right moment and opportunity to for her to do it. It came unexpectedly when it did, as I sat there listening.<br />
&#8220;Have you noticed that Ben never brings anyone home?&#8221; Diane asked. Christy was silent for a moment, surprised perhaps, as I was, no doubt trying to think of something to say to keep the momentum going. Diane didn&#8217;t wait for a response however, continuing.<br />
&#8220;You don&#8217;t think he&#8217;s&#8230;..he&#8217;s&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Gay?&#8221; Christy burst out laughing. I almost fell out of my chair when I heard that.<br />
&#8220;Heavens no Diane&#8230;I know that for a fact!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Ah oh&#8230;.&#8221; I thought. &#8220;Careful here Christy.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well I guess you might at that,&#8221; Diane said, with a little bit of an uptight sounding tone to her voice.<br />
&#8220;What&#8217;s that supposed to mean?&#8221; Christy responded a little testily.<br />
&#8220;Well this is going to hell in a hand basket,&#8221; I said to myself. &#8220;If this keeps up, they&#8217;ll be throwing their lunch at one another&#8230;if they wait even that long,&#8221; I thought.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry Christy&#8230;I didn&#8217;t mean it to sound like that. I really don&#8217;t know what&#8217;s come over me, maybe I&#8217;m coming down with something. I just feel&#8230;.well, I feel a little peculiar is all.&#8221;<br />
I was half tempted to lower the setting back to one. It seemed that even a level two setting was becoming troublesome for her.<br />
&#8220;I just figured since you also like women&#8230;that maybe you had discussed&#8230;well, you know sexual preferences or something. Actually&#8230;I guess I shouldn&#8217;t even be asking you this question, frankly&#8230;I don&#8217;t know why I did or why I suddenly started wondering about it.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Go! Go! Go!&#8221; I tried to will Christy from across the street.<br />
I watched as Christy leaned across the table towards Diane in a conspiratorial manner. &#8220;Just between you and me? Ben and I have fooled around once or twice, but if Sharon ever found out, she&#8217;d kill me!&#8221; Christy told her.<br />
Now it was Diane&#8217;s turn to sit there silently for a moment. &#8220;You and Ben?&#8221; she said in disbelief. &#8220;The two of you have&#8230;.had&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Fooled around? Yes&#8230;a few times. Don&#8217;t worry Diane, it&#8217;s nothing serious, we just have fun every once in a while, that&#8217;s all!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You don&#8217;t think its wrong&#8230;fooling around with Ben outside of marriage?&#8221; Diane questioned her.<br />
&#8220;Of course not silly. We have a good time, and Ben&#8217;s a very tender, very, very good lover,&#8221; she added.<br />
I wasn&#8217;t sure if Christy had honestly meant what she&#8217;d just said, but it made me smile anyway. I was so involved in listening to their discussion that I nearly missed it when Christy ran her hand through her hair again.<br />
&#8220;God&#8230;I hope you know what you&#8217;re doing Christy,&#8221; I said, punching in the number for level three now.<br />
&#8220;And something else too Diane, as you are already well aware, I do generally prefer women over men. But Ben&#8217;s as good&#8230;if not better even than most women I’ve been with as far as his tongues concerned&#8230;he&#8217;s given me the strongest most intense&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m not sure I should be hearing this!&#8221; Diane interrupted her. &#8220;It&#8217;s&#8230;.it&#8217;s&#8230;..oh my, can I have your water?&#8221;<br />
I&#8217;d seen her drain her own glass just a few minutes ago. Now she was asking Christy if she could have hers. Obviously something was happening to her.<br />
While Diane drank down her second glass of water in as many minutes, Christy picked up the tempo, turning up the heat as it were. &#8220;Anyway&#8230;like I was saying, he really does know how to pleasure a woman Diane, I’ve even found myself masturbating while thinking about it,&#8221; she confessed openly.<br />
&#8220;Would you excuse me a minute?&#8221; Diane said suddenly standing up. &#8220;I need to use the bathroom.&#8221;<br />
Once again I was half tempted to turn the level down. To my total and complete surprise however, I saw Christy stand up actually waving at me and running both hands through her hair frantically. Almost immediately she chased after Diane, heading for the bathroom.<br />
&#8220;This could blow up in our faces,&#8221; I thought, but then reprogrammed Diane&#8217;s microchip to a level four setting. Even Christy had had an orgasm at this level. And I began to wonder if that&#8217;s what she was hoping for now.<br />
&#8220;I hope you can hear me Ben,&#8221; she said suddenly. &#8220;I&#8217;m following Diane into the bathroom, her face is flushed&#8230;she&#8217;s obviously feeling something, and I think now&#8217;s the time to push things just a little.&#8221;<br />
Though I could no longer see either one of them of course, I could at least hear what was going on. The sounds of a door opening, then closing, a metallic &#8220;click&#8221; sounding much like Christy had actually locked the bathroom door behind her.<br />
&#8220;Diane? Are you in here?&#8221; Christy asked.<br />
&#8220;Go away,&#8221; I heard Diane say. There was an obvious quiver to her voice, and she sounded even a little frightened. &#8220;I’ll&#8230;.I’ll be out in a few minutes.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Open the door Diane,&#8221; Christy said softly. &#8220;I&#8217;m worried about you.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m fine,&#8221; Diane stated, obviously sounding not fine at all.<br />
&#8220;I mean it Diane&#8230;if you don&#8217;t open the door, I’ll slide in beneath it&#8230;and I&#8217;m not looking forward to having to do that!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Please Christy&#8230;.don&#8217;t! I&#8230;..I&#8230;.I don&#8217;t know what&#8217;s happening, but I&#8217;m sure I’ll be fine in just a few minutes.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I warned you Diane&#8230;ok, here I come,&#8221; Christy said. The sound of the stall door opening could be heard.<br />
&#8220;See? I told you&#8230;.I’m&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;. (THUNK).&#8221; I sat there listening to nothing but silence for a moment.<br />
&#8220;Ben? Can you hear me? If you can&#8230;.go ahead and turn the chip off,&#8221; Christy said.<br />
&#8220;Shit!&#8221; I exclaimed, startling the waitress when she came over to refill my coffee.<br />
&#8220;Don&#8217;t worry&#8230;&#8221; Christy said a moment later. &#8220;I think she just fainted&#8230;oh, and Ben? I think she just finished cumming too!&#8221; I heard her laugh, making me feel greatly relieved, but also more than just a little worried and concerned for her also.<br />
Again there was silence for a few minutes though I could hear the sound of movement. &#8220;Diane? You ok now? I think you must have fainted&#8230;or something,&#8221; she told her. &#8220;Here, let me help you up, and then maybe I&#8217;d better drive you back home,&#8221; she said.<br />
&#8220;Oh Christy&#8230;I&#8217;m so sorry&#8230;it was just so strange! I don&#8217;t know what happened, one moment I was feeling&#8230;.uh, feeling fine&#8230;then I felt a little light-headed, weak-kneed, and the next thing I knew, I was&#8230;&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Having an orgasm?&#8221; Christy said.<br />
I dropped my keys in the gutter as I was about to insert them into the door of my car. I was still listening of course, but wanted to get home before them so I could be there when they got home. Hearing Christy&#8217;s comment stunned me. &#8220;Shit Christy&#8230;&#8230;doesn’t over do it!&#8221;<br />
Diane&#8217;s voice was so low I nearly didn&#8217;t hear her. &#8220;How&#8217;d you know?&#8221; she asked.<br />
Christy laughed, though just as softly. &#8220;I saw the look in your eyes at the table,&#8221; she told her. &#8220;Which is pretty close to the way I look just before I do,&#8221; she said. &#8220;Haven&#8217;t you ever watched yourself in a mirror when you&#8217;re cumming?&#8221; Christy asked her.<br />
&#8220;Fuck Christy!&#8221; I said climbing into the front seat of my car. &#8220;What the hell kind of a question is that? Don&#8217;t freak her out for hells sake!&#8221; I admonished her uselessly.<br />
&#8220;No&#8230;&#8221; Diane said, simply.<br />
&#8220;But admittedly&#8230;you do masturbate, yes?&#8221;<br />
Again there was silence. &#8220;Can we talk about this on the way home?&#8221; she asked. &#8220;I feel sort of funny discussing this in the women&#8217;s bathroom,&#8221; she said.<br />
&#8220;Of course&#8230;I’ll go out and get the check, meet me out front by the car. Sure you&#8217;re going to be ok?&#8221; she asked her again.<br />
&#8220;Yes&#8230;yes, I&#8217;m fine now, seriously. I don&#8217;t feel weird or anything anymore&#8230;just a little something, different&#8230;.&#8221; Diane laughed.<br />
&#8220;I guess I can tell you Christy, you&#8217;re about the only person I think I could say this too. I actually think I&#8217;m horny!&#8221;<br />
I nearly drove my car into a ditch.<br />
&#8220;Oh yeah&#8230;we need to get you home, and quick too!&#8221; Christy said laughing with her. &#8220;We have a LOT to talk about, girlfriend&#8230;a LOT to talk about!&#8221;<br />
I soon got out of range of the microphone. Though curious as to what else they had talked about, I could only hope that Christy would maybe fill me in later. I&#8217;d gotten home about fifteen minutes before they did, watching as they entered the house. I hoped that Christy would come over and say something to me, but it wasn&#8217;t until well after Diane had gone to bed that Christy snuck over to my place. I was preparing to go to bed myself, when I heard her knocking at the backdoor. I opened it, and saw her standing there naked.<br />
&#8220;Well? You gonna ask me in or not?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Only if you promise to tell me what happened after you left.&#8221; I said. Christy walked over to me, reaching down, unzipping my fly and grasping my flaccid penis.<br />
&#8220;After you fuck me,&#8221; she said. &#8220;Then I will.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I take it things went well after you left?&#8221; I said, feeling my prick growing rapidly as she continued to fondle it.<br />
&#8220;Let’s just say she got me very horny on the drive home. Very horny in fact.&#8221;<br />
We didn&#8217;t make it past the kitchen table.<br />
Nearly ripping off my clothing, Christy pulled me towards the table, hopping up on it. &#8220;Hurry Ben&#8230;I need you!&#8221;<br />
I moved towards the edge of the table. She was situated at the perfect height. Taking my penis in hand, I began teasing her already wet slit, running the length of my member back and forth, tickling her clit before allowing it to rest against her.<br />
&#8220;Quit teasing and fuck me, you bastard!&#8221; Christy demanded. I slid myself against her one more time, relishing the heat and warmth of her split before slipping deeply, quickly inside of her.<br />
&#8220;Better?&#8221; I asked, as I rammed myself into her fully.<br />
&#8220;Oh fuck yes!&#8221; Christy groaned, thrusting back against me. I began a rhythmic coupling with her that soon had both of us racing towards climax. Whatever foreplay either one of us might have enjoyed had been going on all day. Christy was at a fever pitch, drawing me along with her in a frenzy of lust, passion and unfulfilled need.<br />
&#8220;Harder! Faster!&#8221; she screamed, wrapping her legs around me tightly. I continued to slam into her with a rapidity that threatened to collapse the table. Barely touching it now, had she dug her hands, had particularly her fingernails into my back, raking me as her pleasure begun to build, taking her to unimaginable heights of ecstasy.<br />
&#8220;Oh yes&#8230;fuck me&#8230;fuck me&#8230;fuck me!&#8221; Christy screamed loudly over and over again. I felt her tense suddenly, sucking in her breath, holding it. As she did, I felt my cock expand, felt the first tremendous discharge escape my prick, filling her cunt with fluid. She screamed&#8230;every ounce of her breath exploding from her lips in wild abandonment as her orgasm overwhelmed her.<br />
#<br />
It was quite a while before either of us had recovered sufficiently to even speak. &#8220;Damn girl&#8230;what was that all about anyway? Not that I didn&#8217;t enjoy it mind you&#8230;but shit. You gotta tell me what made you so fucking horny!&#8221; I said.<br />
&#8220;The drive home? You never shut down the program did you?&#8221; she asked. I sat there for moment thinking.<br />
&#8220;I thought I did,&#8221; I said finally. &#8220;But in all the excitement, I&#8217;m not entirely sure that I did&#8230;why?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;On the way home&#8230;Diane was squirming, fidgeting around in her seat. I figured that she was still being stimulated somehow. Either you&#8217;d forgotten and left the program running, or she was causing it to work on its own by being aroused herself. Either way, I decided to try and take advantage of the situation. That&#8217;s when I asked her what she was thinking about back at the restaurant. If she hadn&#8217;t been as aroused as she already was, I don&#8217;t think she&#8217;d have told me. But since she looked like she was on the verge of having another orgasm, she was more than happy to tell me.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;What did she say?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well, I guess when I had mentioned that you and I had fooled around before, especially telling her how good you are with that tongue of yours&#8230;&#8221; Christy winked, &#8220;&#8230;Diane started imagining that. Coupled with the stimulation she was already getting, she became more and more aroused. She admitted to me, of course, that&#8217;s never happened to her before&#8230;.duh. And she was really embarrassed by it initially. Anyway&#8230;telling me about it on the drive home, she got aroused all over again. And that&#8217;s when I wondered if you&#8217;d left the program on. It was at that point I decided to gamble a little bit.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Gamble? Christy&#8230;what did you do?&#8221;<br />
Christy smiled, reaching down to actually touch herself as she remembered. &#8220;Listening to her, I told her to tell me specific&#8217;s, to describe to me what she was thinking about when she came. Surprisingly, she did. And she told me in pretty juicy detail, imagining you down between her legs licking her cunt, I began playing with myself&#8230;slipping a finger beneath my panties underneath my skirt. Diane knew what I was doing of course&#8230;continued watching me, AND telling me what had turned her on so much. The more she watched, talked&#8230;the more she became excited. Shit Ben&#8230;she joined me!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You mean to tell me she actually played with herself in front of you on the drive home?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Ah huh&#8230;.she did. And even came again too! The only bad thing, the moment we got home, she raced upstairs to her bedroom, slammed the door&#8230;and never came out again.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Shit&#8230;I hope we didn&#8217;t freak her out,&#8221; I said.<br />
&#8220;I think she freaked herself out,&#8221; Christy replied. &#8220;I&#8217;m tempted to believe that&#8217;s maybe the first time she&#8217;d ever been that horny&#8230;certainly that uninhibited. I&#8217;m serious Ben, she sat there watching me finger myself, and the next moment, and she’d lifted up her skirt, slid her hand down inside the front of her panties, and was doing the same thing I was!&#8221;<br />
I glanced at my watch, it was nearing midnight. &#8220;I wonder if she&#8217;s still wearing them.&#8221; I asked. &#8220;Do you know if she sleeps naked, or what?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m pretty sure she just wears panties and a tee shirt to bed. At least that&#8217;s all I’ve ever seen her in first thing in the morning.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Hmmm, maybe now would be the time to experiment a little more,&#8221; I suggested. Christy followed me into the den where I open.</p>
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 He awoken in a hot sweat that he known too often and to his dismay he found himself in his room. Nevil asks himself, was it all a dream or am I waking up from the best night of my life the sexually desire of his wildest dreams were [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> Hot Shower Fuck<br />
 By: ISS<br />
 He awoken in a hot sweat that he known too often and to his dismay he found himself in his room. Nevil asks himself, was it all a dream or am I waking up from the best night of my life the sexually desire of his wildest dreams were met but was it all in his head. There was no time to think he needed to get ready for school with no time to waste. Turning on the shower he knew that his mind would never allow him to focus on the day ahead of him, it was just too tied up in his dreams. Nevil steps into the shower as a wall of hot water runs down his 6-foot brown toned body it was what he needed to get back to reality. As he slowly began to soap up his body first his arms and neck working his way down his chest to his southern part he couldn’t but help think how real it all felt how amazing that dream was as he softly put his hand around the tip of his penis he knew he needed to relieve himself of that stress building up within him.<br />
He closed his eyes leaning up against the shower wall while water and stream mixed over his body, water ran down his front to where his hand was slowly ever so moving up and down the smoothness of the soap made even his hand feel like that of a girls, the girl he dreamt about last night and every night since seeing her picture. He repeated her name in his head over and over SEJAL SEJAL SEJAL. Sejal was the girl of his dreams ever so sexy and hot he wanted her from the first sight; the dirty and hot thoughts he had about her always got him hard and wanting her more. Her soft 5’3 95 lbs body was perfect thin, smooth soft and sweet: long legs leading up to the nicest pair of breast he could ever imagine he wanted to take them into his hands so badly rubbing over them till her nipples were hard as they could be begging to be sucked on.<br />
Her soft and always full lips were calling to be kissed and slightly bitten on. She had everything to make any guys wet dream come true. Even that his hand was doing a fine job is curing him of his hard on Nevil knew what he wanted he wanted Sejal’s red juicy lips to be softly wrapped around his member “licking him like a lollypop and sucking him like a jolly ranchers.” So lost in his thoughts of Sejal he was shocked to near death when he felt another hand on his penis. He opened his eyes looking down first seeing a hand of a girl slowly rubbing his cock in her small but firm hand; moving up her arm taking in every little inch of bare skin whose ever hand this was Nevil already knew he was not going to mind her helping him out in the shower. He couldn’t believe his eyes standing there right in front of him was the sexy girl of his dreams Sejal her body shining with the light reflecting off of her honey colored skin smooth to the touch. She flashed that smile to kill for and the locked in on a passionate kiss that made its own stream then he fell back against the wall as Sejal used her hand to stroke his penis up and down. Nevil thought to himself so last night wasn’t a dream we did end up having the hottest sex all night long and many different ways but always feeling so great. Caught up thinking about things he has done and things he wants to do Nevil failed to see Sejal slowly get on her knees right in front of him he only knew when he felt her wet soft lips take his dick into her mouth the warmth he felt nearly made him explode but he held back not wanting to let it just end yet. The water was now hitting the back of Sejal’s head running through her hair and down her face which made for an even more desirable feeling that can handle be explained. ….<br />
As she licked and rolled her tongue ever so softly and barely down the side of his throat and down to the center of his chest that it teased Nevil so much he couldn’t stand it. She gently sucked on him and all she can think about is how she could never get enough of him. He was touching and running his hands and fingers all over Sejal, feeling her, teasing her, wanting her. As his fingers reached down to her navel and then to side of her thigh she can feel the intense heat burning inside her. She wanted him so badly and they were just only touching and kissing and softly playing with each other. His fingers trailed up her thigh and she knew what was coming and next thing she knew his fingers were caressing her sweetest spot. She kept her balance as he slightly rubbed past her clit down the center where he inserted his finger into her. She let out a gasp and he felt her hot breath on her, which instantly made him want her more. Sejal was trying to keep herself up till he inserted another finger and slowly gently going in and out of her, she had let out a slight moan. As Nevil was speeding up the pace with his fingers she couldn’t help her knees as they were buckling and trembling from the intense pleasure and force she felt all over her body, Nevil sensed that and took hold of her knee with the other hand bending it towards him and wrapping it around, only to guide his fingers deeper into her. He could feel her muscles inside tightening around his fingers as she was about to come to an orgasm and her moaning was only getting more intense as she started gasping for air and slightly letting out soft moans of o0o0ohhs and making him go crazy by passionately calling out Nevil to him.<br />
He just didn’t want her to finish yet, he wanted more from her and she knew him too well that he wanted more from her as well. He was playing this game with her and she knew exactly what moves to play on him as well, which only heated up this game further. The steam in the shower was so hot not only from the water but from the sexual passion. You could see Sejal’s handprints on the shower doors. As he withdrew his fingers she was already so wet down there not from the water but from her own juices, he looked deeply into her eyes as if they were asking her to do something to him and she looked at him back knowing what he wanted but asking him with her eyes as to why he must drive her crazy with teasing her like that. She knew how to play with him and knew what he had wanted, so she kissed him softly on the shoulder, slightly nibbling them and working her way down to his chest and her hand was still wrapped around his rock hard dick she knew what to do. She kissed her way down and his hands still wrapped around her body but now slowly reaching to the back of her neck and hair as she kissed her way down. He couldn’t believe she was going down further. Sejal had gotten down to her knees kissing his thighs and looking at his ever so long and thick member and thinking how much it satisfies her in every way. She was slowly massaging it up and down giving it gentle strokes working it up and then she made Nevil’s wildest dream come true. She centered herself upon it and looked up at Nevil as his looked down with anticipation and she had dirty keen eye look which only turned him on more and she gently kissed the tip of his rock hard pole and slowly taking her tongue and rolling it around teasing him.<br />
She kissed up and down his long thick shaft and started slowly sucking on the tip. He felt the warmth of her mouth, which almost instantly made him melt. He wanted her to engulf his entire member but she was just getting started and wanted to play making him beg for her. He was caressing his fingers through her hair and she was now rolling her tongue on to his shaft as if she licking up a lollipop. She paused and let out a breath of cold air on to his member that made him tremble. He couldn’t stand this anymore. He wanted her to do it; Nevil wanted Sejal to suck on him and couldn’t wait any longer. He tried to push her head towards him signaling to her that she can’t stop and to go further. She knew he couldn’t stand the torture any longer and wrapped her lips around his shaft sealing it tightly. He can feel her wet tongue inside along with his pole rolling it around and she started to suck on him. Sucking on him as if he were a piece of candy. Her tongue just added to the amazing feeling he was getting from her warm mouth around his cock. Nevil closed his eyes and used his hands to run down and thro Sejal’s hair to the back of her head. He slowly massaged her neck and shoulders as she softly blew hot air on his member from time to time she took her mouth off his penis to allow some of the cold air in the room to touch his skin it sent chills down his back but felt really good too. Nevil was lost in the moment all he wanted was to feel her warm tight mouth and juicily lips wrap back around him. He used his hands on the back of her head to slightly draw Sejal’s mouth ever so closely to his dick she slowly opened her mouth allowing his now full and hard penis to slide inside of her. He thrust his hips forward while using his hand to push her mouth deep down his shaft the feeling was unbelievable to feel her wet tongue slide up and down and around his cock.<br />
Nevil knew he wouldn’t be able to hold back his desire to come in her mouth but he was not ready to stop the hot shower just now. He lifted Sejal up from under her arms to her feet he wrapped his arms around her hips and pulled her tight up against his body water found its way down between them like a river of passion. Nevil kissed Sejal holding nothing back they tongues met in a dance while they kissed as his hands ran up her back letting her arch it so that his lips could find its way to her neck which he sucked and nibble on leaving his mark of hot wet love making down her neck. Nevil took Sejal into his arms raising her off her feet; Sejal wrapped her legs around her body holding on tight to never let him go. The heated couple pushed up against the shower walks kissing each other in the most sexual places. Nevil kissed his way up her neck to her ear he softly took her earlobe into his mouth then he whispers to her “I want you, I need to be inside of you and have my wildest desires with you right now baby.” Sejal is lost for words but knows she wants everything Nevil has just said she wants to feel him inside of her tight wet pussy, she wants to feel him drive in deep and hard with his movement of his hips that she knows will spend a rush of satisfaction through her body as she is filled like she as always wanted in her wildest dreams. Nevil carries Sejal out of the shower not even caring to turn the water off because even the sound of the water is apart of this sex act that will never end nor do they ever want it to end. He takes her to the counter of the bathroom and set her down on it but she doesn’t remove her legs around his waist she only loosens them so he can place himself in a better way so he can fuck her like they are dieing to fuck right now.<br />
Nevil slowly moves himself around the outside of Sejals sweet wet pussy teasing her just a lil bit. He looks into her eyes in an asking way what is it that she needs so badly right now but before she is able to get the words out of her mouth he with one hard fast movement drives the tip of his penis inside of her. Nevil passionate kisses her shoulder biting on it carefully as he holds himself within the tight walls of her sweet spot below moving back and forth slowly letting her get used the feeling of being filled so nice by his big hard throbbing cock. Sejal leans back using her arms to support her body as her and Nevil move together on the counter he is now rammed half way into her and knows he just wants to push is so hard and give it all to her but he holds back for now. Nevil is moving in and out of her faster and faster getting deeper and deeper inside of her, his hands are holding onto her hips grabbing them with a strong force to pull her body up against his driving motion his lips and tongue have moved from her shoulders down the front of her smooth body he is now kissing and licking with his tongue all over her breast first on the left one he kisses softy around the nipple opening his mouth just wide enough to take it into his mouth. Nevil begins to suck on them with his tongue flicking over it till its hard then he uses his teeth to bite them softy at first then harder to send just a lil pain down her body which he makes feel better with more kisses followed by this his does the same thing to the other soft full breast. They feel so wonderful in his mouth he could just suck on them and rub his hands over them all day. After he is done sucking on her nipples Nevil goes and kisses her on the lips as soon as their lips met he slams his dick all the way inside of Sejal he can feel her moan while they kiss. …<br />
And her moaning sent vibrations in his mouth and he felt it all over which made him want to pleasure her more. He continued kissing her deeply but she couldn’t take it any longer she couldn’t keep in her moans she needed to let out the pleasure wanted him to hear what he was doing to her. She broke of the kiss only to shut her eyes tilt back and to enjoy him fucking her. Nevil continued to slowly go in and out of her creating a rhythm but he went deeper into her every time. He started to buildup the pace and he can already feel her muscles tightening around his dick making it intense for both of them. She grabbed onto his neck and pulled herself up to him so she can get close to his ears. Sejal was still moaning ooohs and Nevil and breathing very deeply. He could feel her heart beating so fast. She kissed his shoulder and his neck and asked him to move it onto the floor to get into a better position and to make it comfortable on her. He grabbed her, kissed her, still inside of her he slowly pinned her down on the bathroom floor on top of the soft fur like rug.<br />
Nevil repositioned himself and spread her legs wide enough for him to get fully inside of her. He lowered himself down on her to kiss her all over once again, and sending chills down her spine. He entered her again deeply and roughly ramming his dick into her and she screamed Nevil so loud, which only made him speed up his pace and fuck her hard. Sejals moans were intensifying and told Nevil to fuck her harder and faster. He teased her first since that’s his signature always tease then please, till she begged Nevil to fuck her so badly that she couldn’t take it any longer and so he did. In and out of her and her muscles were tightening and squeezing his dick inside of her. She could feel him building up the pressure and she was about to come and told Nevil she was going to. She could feel he was about to as well. Just then they both came together so fast so hard as she shut her eyes and just took him all in. She was all out of breath and her heart was beating so fast and she was out of breath. Nevil went in to kiss her but she had no kisses left she was to out of it. He felt her shivering and he just lied on top of her for a while till they both caught their breaths….</p>
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 She was small, and somehow childlike even though her eyes were wise
and her gait determined.  A casual observer would notice the grace in her
step, and admire the resoluteness in the pose of her head; she seemed to be
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> Starring role<br />
 By: ISS<br />
 She was small, and somehow childlike even though her eyes were wise<br />
and her gait determined.  A casual observer would notice the grace in her<br />
step, and admire the resoluteness in the pose of her head; she seemed to be<br />
searching for something, but gave the impression its find would be unexpected.<br />
Like a sleepwalker, perhaps, or just a solemn little girl playing hide-and-<br />
seek with an imaginary friend.<br />
Soft, shimmering folds of cloth fell in a swirl from her almost<br />
too-high Imperial neckline.  She was long-limbed but short-waisted and favored<br />
this style for its complementary treatment of this imperfection.  Her grey<br />
eyes widened as she caught a glimpse of herself in the glossy surface of the<br />
domed metal corridor, and her pensive look spoke volumes on her self-esteem.<br />
Her lips were next to widen as a tall figure moved into view directly behind<br />
her.<br />
&#8220;Oh, sir, I hadn&#8217;t expected to see you&#8230;you startled me.&#8221; she<br />
lilted delicately in a surprisingly mature tone.<br />
&#8220;I can see that.&#8221; smiled the older, silver-haired man whom she turned<br />
to face.  &#8220;I&#8217;d been told you were looking for me, so I decided to shorten your<br />
trip.  Would you prefer the lounge, or is my office more suited to the<br />
matter?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;The lounge would be alright, I suppose.  It&#8217;s nothing of any real<br />
urgency, but I thought you might like to hear this from me, first; it is my<br />
assignment, after all.&#8221; she smiled in return.<br />
&#8220;Cut!  Okay, we&#8217;ve been here long enough for tonight, and that&#8217;s a<br />
wrap for this scene.  We&#8217;ll pick up at 9 am with the reshoot of scene 2 &#8211;<br />
that footage doesn&#8217;t look as good as it could.  Remember, everybody, plenty<br />
of sleep and be ready for another full day of shooting tomorrow.  We&#8217;re<br />
doing good and we&#8217;re staying on schedule, let&#8217;s keep it up!&#8221; The director<br />
stood as he said this and the crew began breaking up the equipment.  The<br />
actors gathered belongings, hoping to change in their trailors and have<br />
enough time to beat the late traffic; the two on stage allowed their<br />
characters to leave them, slowly.<br />
&#8220;Amelia, you&#8217;re doing a wonderful job.  It&#8217;s amazing to me that you&#8217;ve<br />
never filmed before!  Stage actors are rarely this poised when it comes to<br />
making movies.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yes, well, it&#8217;s new but it&#8217;s fun.  I&#8217;ve been told I&#8217;m a natural,&#8221;<br />
she replied with the nonchalance of someone who&#8217;s not sure she&#8217;s really been<br />
paid a compliment, &#8220;but I think it&#8217;s just luck: good luck to have my founder-<br />
ing ego boosted by some of the best actors in the business.&#8221;<br />
Shedding his role like a lazy chameleon, Patrick resumed his natural<br />
British accent; a reversal, of sorts, as she regained the oddly-inflected,<br />
strangely neutral &#8220;American&#8221; accent of her own.  &#8220;I think your ego is a<br />
healthy one, no worries there.&#8221; he chuckled.  &#8220;Would you like to go into town<br />
and have dinner this evening?  I&#8217;m absolutely cringing at the thought of<br />
another repast in my cabin, and I&#8217;d enjoy the company.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Sleeping was my only other option tonight, someone borrowed my cards<br />
and I can&#8217;t play solitaire without them, so, why not?&#8221;  Her mischievous grin<br />
was infectious, and the two of them laughed as they parted to their respective<br />
trailors.<br />
Escaping the gown was a monumental achievement, its stays and pins<br />
being reminiscent of a straitjacket; Amelia was almost afronted at being<br />
forced to hide her perfectly good, natural figure within its confines.  Oh,<br />
well, it was her chosen occupation and this was one of its hazards.  She<br />
smiled again, and blushed&#8230;Patrick Harrison, for all his status as an<br />
*actor*, on stage and off, was proving a delightful new friend.  He was still<br />
the dashing, impeccably-attired, prematurely-greying hero whose exploits<br />
shaped her life; he had, of course, grown into his grey a bit and he&#8217;d look<br />
equally impeccable in a tuxedo or faded denims.  Now, here she was, in what<br />
was being touted as the hottest movie of the season in a year studded with<br />
spectacular releases; the leading female role opposite the man she&#8217;d fallen<br />
in love with when she was a little girl.  A sci-fi flick, at that!  The<br />
ultra-futuristic sets made her marvel, even though they were just mock-ups.<br />
Well, with all the praise she was receiving, as well as the prompting and<br />
approval of others in the field whose names had been household words for<br />
years made her feel more at-ease with her success.  She rushed at the last<br />
minute, mindful of Patrick&#8217;s waiting and aware that her own unbidden fears<br />
of making a fool of herself in such glamorous company could prey too heavily<br />
on her mind to allow sleep if she let it get too great an advantage.<br />
&#8220;Oh, there you are.  You surprise me, Amelia, most women take their<br />
time and make a man&#8217;s stomach go through horrible agonies waiting for their<br />
suppers.  I approve.&#8221;<br />
That, spoken with such a serious face, caused Amelia to break out in<br />
giggles.  He Patrick was, if nothing else, a very entertaining and diverting<br />
fellow.  If he hadn&#8217;t been there she honestly believed the &#8220;magic&#8221; would have<br />
been missing from the film completely.  Such spontaneity put her at her ease<br />
immediately, and he seemed genuinely to like her.<br />
Patrick cocked his head, then cocked his left eyebrow, returned her<br />
smile and gestured to the door.  They left quickly, eager to be rid of the<br />
site for awhile and anticipating &#8220;real food&#8221; at an unspecified restaurant in<br />
the town below.<br />
&#8220;&#8230;and then we switched places, and soon everyone in the chorus was<br />
playing `musical chairs&#8217;!&#8221; laughed Patrick.  Reminiscing was pleasant with<br />
Amelia; she seemed to enjoy his discourse, and found amusing those exploits<br />
he&#8217;d all but forgotten.  At forty-three he was still in his prime, but he&#8217;d<br />
started so young that many of his memories of the stage were more than twenty-<br />
five years in the past.  She was a novice, just starting out in her first<br />
large part and showing tremendous promise &#8212; he was happy to be a part of this<br />
experience for her, and knew she depended on him a great deal.  She was per-<br />
haps twenty-four or -five, but commanded much dignity for one so young.  She&#8217;d<br />
go far&#8230;<br />
Amelia laughed with childish eagerness, amazed to hear some of the<br />
finer points of the behind-stage antics of what were some of her favorite<br />
productions.  She was dressed in a light, summery dress that grazed her<br />
shoulders and allowed her freedom of movement, weary of the tightly clinging<br />
garments she wore for the better part of each day of filming.  She leaned<br />
toward him in a gesture of innocence and trust, delineating even more the<br />
small space between them.  They&#8217;d almost finished their meal, a pasta made<br />
sweet with basil and herbs and accompanied by a chickory salad and a good<br />
white wine.  The waiters brought extra tidbits throughout the evening to<br />
Amelia, who jokingly passed them along to Patrick.  They both declined a<br />
sweet, looking forward to a coffee in the quiet of the trailers later.<br />
&#8220;Shall we go now, before these Lotharios decide to tag along behind<br />
you?&#8221; he quipped.  It was getting late and they did have to be ready for<br />
makeup at 6 o&#8217;clock in the morning.<br />
&#8220;Hmm&#8230;I suppose we should.  It&#8217;s a shame to have to stop our talk<br />
here, though.  I&#8217;ve been learning a lot from you, Patrick, and I appreciate<br />
the fact that you&#8217;re here when I need you.  I&#8217;d like the opportunity to get<br />
to know you better, I think we have the potential to become good friends.<br />
Maybe you can even be my mentor.&#8221; she teased.<br />
&#8220;Or, perhaps, your Svengali.  I&#8217;ve always fancied myself a psycho-<br />
logical Frankenstein&#8230;&#8221; mused Patrick.<br />
The drive back was uneventful and decidedly too short.  The night<br />
was perfect for a long walk, but they didn&#8217;t have the time to call their own.<br />
&#8220;Would you like to have a nightcap?  I really don&#8217;t want to end the<br />
evening right now.  I have a good recipe for Irish coffee&#8230;&#8221; Amelia offered.<br />
&#8220;Alright, but we&#8217;d best part company soon.  We are creatures of our<br />
contracts, you know.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;It doesn&#8217;t take that long to make coffee, and I&#8217;m sure you&#8217;ll make<br />
short work of the drink&#8230;you did with everything else tonight!  How you can<br />
eat calamari I&#8217;ll never know!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I like squid.&#8221; was his typical reply.<br />
&#8220;You know, I&#8217;ve been a fan of yours for a long time; I can hardly<br />
believe I&#8217;m actually working with you on a movie!&#8221; breathed Amelia, with<br />
something akin to wonder.  Her coffee was long since gone, and Patrick was<br />
having his third.  The surrealism of the past weeks&#8217; events, coupled with<br />
the alcohol which always made her introspective, produced a quality of<br />
vulnerability in her expression.  She leaned against Patrick as naturally<br />
as though it were a lifelong habit, and his arms encircled her gently.<br />
&#8220;Have you?&#8221; he whispered.  It was an unusual friendship they shared,<br />
founded on mutual respect and admiration.  They had come to know each other<br />
very well in a short period of time, and he brooded on the fact that he may<br />
have allowed himself to become too close.  She was everything he&#8217;d ever<br />
imagined she&#8217;d be in their shared art, and would grow even more than she<br />
already had, given the chance.  And he didn&#8217;t feel the least constrained,<br />
wasn&#8217;t bored by her chatter and didn&#8217;t dread her company as he did with most<br />
of his leads.  Amelia was, in his estimation, the epitome of the ideal<br />
companion.<br />
&#8220;Patrick?  What&#8217;s the matter?&#8221; she asked.  He stiffened a bit, a<br />
little annoyed she sensed his moods so easily.  He&#8217;d never before been an<br />
easy cipher.<br />
&#8220;Nothing, I&#8217;m just thinking.&#8221; He relaxed, and chided himself.  It<br />
was a lucky man who could win the concern of a woman like Amelia.  &#8220;I&#8217;ve<br />
been reflecting on how quickly we&#8217;ve gone through the traditional getting-to-<br />
know-you phase of this relationship.  It&#8217;s uncanny how easy it is for you to<br />
read me.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Oh.&#8221;  Grey eyes gazed out into the dim room.  Then a warm body<br />
pressed into his, and the kitten-soft lashes framing those glorious eyes<br />
brushed his cheek.  Their fluttering, and the light, shallow breath pulsing<br />
against his throat made Patrick Harrison, a normally deliberate and con-<br />
scientious man, renowned the world over for his ability to bring strength<br />
to any production whose presence he graced, miss his cue for the first time<br />
in his life; only when Amelia half-smiled, and pulled his mouth to hers, did<br />
he realize he&#8217;d stopped breathing.<br />
They kissed exquisitely, cherishing the contours of each others&#8217;<br />
lips, and teeth, and tongues.  Exhaling rapidly into her mouth, Patrick<br />
almost stopped cold at the feelings she elicited in him.  It was a shock to<br />
experience such joy, and tenderness, and passion&#8230; he had been blase about<br />
the whole issue of sex after the tumultuous three years or so following his<br />
awkward first fumblings with a girl he&#8217;d thought he loved.  Now, this sweet<br />
creature had reawakened emotions he&#8217;d believed long-dead.  He moaned against<br />
her cheek, raining kisses along her eyelids and nose.  Amelia nuzzled his<br />
jaw, amazed at her own, intense desires.  She didn&#8217;t know what she should<br />
do, though, not being sure what Patrick would like; he wasn&#8217;t exactly a<br />
schoolboy, he was decidedly a man who knew his own mind.  Her own mind was<br />
refusing to respond, anyway, her pleasure sensors taking over&#8230;she<br />
abandoned reason and gave in to more primal instincts.<br />
Amelia felt large, warm hands caressing her back.  Patrick pulled<br />
her with him as he reclined, and held her on top of him.  She was writhing<br />
sensuously against him, and teasing his throat with light nips and occasional<br />
flicks of her tongue; he responded in kind, tracing her jaw from her chin to<br />
her ear and sucking the lobe.  Her breathing quickened perceptibly and she<br />
ground her hips against his.  She was driving the hardening, thickening length<br />
of his penis against her swelling mound, rubbing up and down and making her<br />
moves more precise and deliberate.  Patrick, in answer, pulled the skirt of<br />
her dress up over her thigh and began kneading her tender flesh.  His penis<br />
was so full now he felt as though he&#8217;d explode.<br />
&#8220;Amelia, help me.  Lift up so I can pull this damned dress off you!&#8221;<br />
he whispered.  His vocal cords would have been useless for anything else.<br />
Amelia got up abruptly, lifting her dress up in one swift movement.<br />
Her breasts were small, but high and firm and she had no need for a bra.  Her<br />
panties were tiny scraps of white cotton held together with lace, a tiny<br />
curtain for the triangle of curly blonde hair trying to peep through.  Her<br />
eyes lowering suddenly, she blushed; it served to make her look even more<br />
enticing, and shifted subtly the tint in her small, pink nipples.  Then, with<br />
a determined look, she reached down to Patrick&#8217;s shirt and started to<br />
unbutton it.<br />
Her hair fell in honeyed waves as she leaned forward, and Patrick<br />
caught a handful and kissed it swiftly.  He could barely keep his hands off<br />
her, but he wanted to let her make all the moves.  She reached in as his shirt<br />
was half undone and ran her hands lightly over his chest and across his<br />
nipples.  She rolled her thumbs and forefingers around them gently, and gave<br />
slight, insistent pulls until they were so erect they ached; he finished<br />
taking off his shirt and pulled her head softly to his chest.  Amelia touched<br />
the tip of her tongue briefly to each nipple, then circled first one, then<br />
the other before fastening on them.  She allowed one hand to drift down over<br />
the bulge she&#8217;d thrilled to earlier, to massage its length and to caress it.<br />
Her other hand occupied itself with Patrick&#8217;s other nipple, his entire body<br />
now sensitive to her every move.<br />
Amelia worked her fingers underneath his waistband, teasing him.  He<br />
unzipped his slacks and pushed her away enough for him to slide them halfway<br />
off.  She rose, and pulled him by his hands; he stepped out of the pants and<br />
positioned his thumbs inside the waist of his briefs, but she caught his<br />
hands and pulled them away.  She knelt before him and pulled down, slowly, on<br />
the undergarment until his penis was in full view.  Amelia smiled, and hugged<br />
his thighs; then she placed her tongue on the base of his penis and began<br />
stroking him up and down, sucking with her lips at the base of the glans and<br />
lowering her mouth over the whole organ.  Patrick wove his hands into her<br />
hair, and held her, and thrusted into her throat whenever she covered him.<br />
She was soft and gentle and yielding and she was doing the most incredible<br />
things to him with those luscious lips!<br />
With growing intensity she sucked every inch of him, wrapping her<br />
tongue around him and massaging his tightly clenched buttocks.  She had him<br />
at her mercy, she knew; she was also aware, for the first time, that she was<br />
the one who&#8217;d initiated contact to begin with.  It was with some amazement<br />
that she realized he was shaking and whispering her name&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Patrick?  Are you alright?&#8221; she queried with a bemused smile.<br />
&#8220;Dear God, Amelia, you don&#8217;t know what you&#8217;ve done to me!  I&#8217;m an old<br />
man, remember?  I don&#8217;t think I can move.&#8221; he breathed as he collapsed onto<br />
the couch.  Amelia leaned forward and kissed him lightly.<br />
&#8220;Would you like to try to get as far as the bedroom?  Once there you<br />
won&#8217;t have to do *too* much.&#8221;<br />
With that promise in mind Patrick found the strength necessary to<br />
follow right behind her.<br />
&#8220;Here, isn&#8217;t this better?&#8221;  She held out her hands to him and pulled<br />
him down beside her.  He quickly pinned her to the bed and began kissing<br />
her hair, her eyes, her nose, her mouth; making her gasp aloud as his lips<br />
and tongue traveled down her throat and lit on her breasts.  He circled<br />
the dark pink aureoles, one after the other, lavishing his tongue over each<br />
nipple and teasing them until they stood tautly away from her breasts.<br />
Patrick was the one to take note, this time, of the effect his efforts were<br />
having &#8212; Amelia&#8217;s mouth was drawn into a small &#8220;o&#8221; and her eyes were tightly<br />
closed.  Her skin was incredibly smooth, he thought, scented of baby powder<br />
and glistening with a fine sheen of perspiration.<br />
Amelia&#8217;s eyes flew open as her back arched involuntarily, thrusting<br />
her hips out and opening herself to Patrick&#8217;s exploring tongue.  She wasn&#8217;t<br />
expecting such a sudden change in his attentions, and this unpreparedness<br />
compounded the searing heat in her loins.  His fingers penetrated the soft<br />
folds of her labia, searching for and spreading her natural lubrication.  The<br />
tip of his tongue buried itself just above her clitoris and, having found the<br />
rapidly swelling organ, began circling it.  His lips teased as well, sucking<br />
gently then kissing the little button of deep-pink flesh until it was nearly<br />
double its original size.  Patrick balanced much of his weight on his elbows,<br />
which were atop Amelia&#8217;s thighs, to keep her from bucking and finishing this<br />
game too soon&#8230;there were many more tricks to teach her before allowing her<br />
to reach her climax.<br />
&#8220;Patrick&#8230;more, please, more&#8230;can&#8217;t take much more of this!&#8221; she<br />
begged.  Her whole body seemed numb, all her senses centred on the remarkable<br />
feelings his tongue and fingers were eliciting.  He slipped his tongue into<br />
her vagina, savoring the sweetness that was almost overpowering.  He could<br />
feel her muscles contract in an involuntary effort to drag his face even<br />
closer than he already was, and knew it was time to give her what she (and<br />
he) both wanted.<br />
Patrick pulled himself to his knees and gazed into the fevered eyes<br />
and flushed face of the beautiful girl who had become a part of his life in<br />
an incredibly short time.  She sincerely liked him, he could tell&#8230;and he<br />
liked her *very* much.  The emotional always enhanced the physical&#8230;<br />
&#8220;Please, don&#8217;t stop now, I need you, Patrick!  I want you to make love<br />
to me.&#8221;  Her simple plea was a ragged whisper, and her hips twitched in<br />
anticipation of his next move.  He grasped them and lifted them and positioned<br />
the tip of his penis at the glistening entrance of her vagina.  With infinite<br />
slowness, and great care to prevent her hips from moving, he penetrated her<br />
completely.  Her creamy folds engulfed his length, and he could see her now-<br />
protruding clitoris quiver in hopes of direct stimulation.  Patrick massaged<br />
her buttocks firmly and tightly, and began to grind himself into her; he<br />
withdrew reluctantly, then pulled her to him as he thrust.  He felt her legs<br />
encircle him and draw him closer, but he retained his control and refused to<br />
put down her hips.  Her vagina was tight, but her natural secretions made it<br />
wet and inviting.<br />
He placed one hand under the small of her back and brought the other<br />
around front.  Her quiet moans crescendoed as he used his thumb to rub her<br />
clitoris, and he felt her body shake.  Amelia pulled herself forward and<br />
grabbed Patrick&#8217;s head, drawing him to her waiting, open mouth.  He moved<br />
slowly downward, releasing her lower body and hugging her to him as he reached<br />
for her kiss; as their lips met he began thrusting methodically and deliber-<br />
ately, increasing his tempo quickly.  Their pelvises ground together and their<br />
legs entwined and, after that well-timed kiss, their eyes remained locked.<br />
The intensity of their rythmic coupling made them lose track of time.<br />
Amelia felt the first tiny quivers of orgasm building and tightened her hold<br />
on Patrick&#8217;s back.  He followed her pace, allowing himself to loosen his<br />
restraint and begin his own climb towards release.  Waves of excitement and<br />
sexual heat rippled through her spine and focused on her vagina as his penis<br />
stroked her insides faster and faster: her clitoris seemed to reach out to<br />
him and was rewarded with a throbbing assault by his pelvic bones.  His<br />
testicles slapped against her with every thrust, and the backs of her thighs<br />
and her buttocks were brushed and tickled by his thick nest of pubic hair.<br />
Breathing heavily, and hearing his blood scream in his ears, Patrick<br />
forced himself to hold back until he felt her vagina constrict against him,<br />
proof of her own orgasm.  It was vitally important to him to make this good<br />
for Amelia, and watching the look on her face as she climaxed would enhance<br />
his own enjoyment.  She was caught up in the incredibly fast pace of their<br />
lovemaking, and was thrusting back as strongly and eagerly as he.  The<br />
seeming innocence in her eyes created the strangest sensation of longing in<br />
him, made him want to hold her forever and satisfy her every desire; that<br />
last he could do, obviously &#8212; he grinned, then grimaced as a spark of<br />
urgency spurred him on to even more furious lunges.<br />
&#8220;Pat, I&#8217;m cumming&#8230;I&#8217;m cumming!&#8221; shrieked Amelia, clawing him to her<br />
and locking him between her legs.  She bucked and pushed against his back,<br />
driving him even further inside her.  His testicles demanded release, and<br />
he drove into her with a shudder.<br />
&#8220;Amelia&#8230;so good&#8230;oh, God, Amelia&#8230;&#8221; he breathed as he felt his<br />
semen shoot through the tip of his penis and into her quaking vagina.  They<br />
lay tangled together until they fell asleep.<br />
&#8220;Good morning, sleepyhead.&#8221; Patrick whispered into Amelia&#8217;s ear.  It<br />
would soon be time to be made up for the morning&#8217;s filming and his sixth<br />
sense for time had awoken him on schedule.  Her honey-colored hair fanned<br />
across her cheek, and he brushed it away as she opened her eyes.  She saw<br />
him and smiled, then stretched and looked for all the world like a sleepy<br />
kitten.<br />
&#8220;Hmm&#8230;I almost thought last night was just a dream, Patrick.  I feel<br />
so *good* this morning!&#8221; she purred, &#8220;&#8230;and hungry.&#8221; as an afterthought.<br />
&#8220;Well, you should be hungry, after all that exercise.&#8221; he teased.<br />
&#8220;I never would have believed it would be like this if anyone had told<br />
me&#8230;I&#8217;d always heard it would be painful.&#8221; mused Amelia.<br />
With a start Patrick turned: &#8220;You&#8217;re not telling me this was your<br />
first time?&#8221;  The incredulity on his face made her laugh.<br />
&#8220;Yes, Patrick, you `deflowered&#8217; me!&#8221; quipped she with much amusement.<br />
&#8220;Oh, Amelia, I&#8217;m sorry &#8212; I had no idea, you should have told me -&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Patrick,&#8221; she interrupted, &#8220;I wanted you as much as you wanted me.  I<br />
still want to be with you, to go out with you, to stay in with you.  I like<br />
what you taught me about myself, and I appreciate the fact that you were<br />
gentle even though you didn&#8217;t know I&#8217;d never done it before.  I guess I&#8217;ve<br />
just never wanted to before&#8230;you&#8217;re the only man I&#8217;ve ever been this com-<br />
fortable with and I don&#8217;t want you to feel guilty about making me feel good!&#8221;<br />
With a slow smile Patrick held out his arms and she snuggled against<br />
him eagerly.  &#8220;I suppose I&#8217;m too old-fashioned to take the surrender of your<br />
virginity that lightly.  I like you, Amelia, and that could turn into some-<br />
thing more with time.  And Heaven knows we have time!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You never know&#8230;but I&#8217;d like to have you teach me about some of the<br />
finer points of lovemaking.  I&#8217;m sure I can be a good pupil.&#8221; she said as she<br />
pulled away and started to rise; &#8220;Why don&#8217;t we practice again tonight?&#8221;</p>
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 article and featured on various TV reports: college women embracing</p>
<p> bisexuality&#8211;using their time away at college as an opportunity to experiment or</p>
<p> to develop relationships to keep them safely satisfied.  Not that I&#8217;d seen signs</p>
<p> of it: my campus wouldn&#8217;t be in the forefront of such trends, and most of all,</p>
<p> people tend to keep things like that from me.</p>
<p> It&#8217;s not just that I&#8217;m a straight-arrow: I seem to send out straight-arrow</p>
<p> signals to everyone I come in contact with.  Somehow they look at me and just</p>
<p> *know* I&#8217;m not a person with which to engage in questionable practices.  And it&#8217;s</p>
<p> ironic: yes I grew up in a conservative household, but inside, I&#8217;m not that</p>
<p> conservative at all.</p>
<p> And the idea of bisexuality intrigued me.  The idea that some of the women I</p>
<p> lived with were quietly pairing off.  Trying something new and different. And</p>
<p> most of all, I must admit, I did feel some attraction to women.  I&#8217;d discovered</p>
<p> my attraction while watching some sexier scenes in movies (no, not X-rated</p>
<p> movies; just noticing the women in some of your plain-old R-rated heterosexual</p>
<p> love scenes).  Once discovered, I&#8217;d realized some fashion models held that kind</p>
<p> of fascination for me, and eventually I admitted to myself that women I&#8217;d seen</p>
<p> and knew could affect me.  Not that I&#8217;m not basically heterosexual, but I *did*</p>
<p> start thinking, and from all I heard, college is the time to give it a try.</p>
<p> What an idea!  I mean, for me!  I *am* a straight-arrow in many ways: never been</p>
<p> with a man if you know what I mean; date very little.  Not really outgoing.  And</p>
<p> here I was, contemplating the idea of actually finding and forming a relationship</p>
<p> with a woman!  How would I do it?  Ask someone I knew?</p>
<p> I couldn&#8217;t imagine it.  Go to some obviously-Lesbian gathering?  Like a bar?</p>
<p> That wasn&#8217;t what I was looking for.  This was going to be hard.  One way or</p>
<p> another, I was going to have to overcome my natural reserve, at some point. I</p>
<p> thought about all the women I knew.  I thought about what sort of person I was</p>
<p> interested in.  It would be nice if I found someone exactly like myself: a woman</p>
<p> who wasn&#8217;t outgoing and didn&#8217;t go out much, but on the inside, wasn&#8217;t as</p>
<p> conservative as she appeared.  Someone who I could share the experience with, in</p>
<p> confidence.</p>
<p> And the problem was, how would two such less-than-outgoing people find each</p>
<p> other?  Was I going to start finding quiet women and bring up the subject of a</p>
<p> Lesbian relationship?  And though I *know* there must be other women similar to</p>
<p> myself, since I don&#8217;t talk to that many people, I&#8217;d be unlikely to discover them,</p>
<p> and even if I did, how would I make friends with someone as reserved as me?</p>
<p> I finally decided that finding and approaching another reserved woman just wasn&#8217;t</p>
<p> practical. I needed someone who would take the lead.  Or someone to help me.  Set</p>
<p> me up?  Or at least someone sympathetic that I could talk about it to.  Someone</p>
<p> nice, who was engaging in such a relationship.</p>
<p> I thought about the women I knew again.  Who was most likely to be in such a</p>
<p> relationship?  And again, with enough thought, I had my answer: Leslie Brown.</p>
<p> She was definitely outgoing.  I&#8217;d once noticed her with a woman and wondered</p>
<p> about the two of them, but more than that, she had the right kind of personality</p>
<p> for this.  She had that combination that I needed: someone who I could feel</p>
<p> comfortable talking to and someone who certainly would know what was going on.</p>
<p> All I needed was some unobtrusive way to bring up the subject with Leslie. After</p>
<p> more thought, I settled on trying to casually ask her if some other pair of women</p>
<p> were engaging in something.  I started spending more time with her, actually</p>
<p> hanging on her a little, and eventually one day as we were walking back from</p>
<p> supper, I managed to comment on two women I&#8217;d seen together a bit.</p>
<p> &#8220;Rebecca and Janet?&#8221; she responded.  She looked at me for a couple of seconds as</p>
<p> we walked, not saying anything more.</p>
<p> Finally I had to fill the silence.  &#8220;I just wondered.&#8221;</p>
<p> I glanced at her.  She was eyeing me sidelong as we walked and she was smiling. </p>
<p> &#8230;End of the part1. To be continued..</p>
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