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The Awakening of Janis part44

Friday, January 15th, 2010

Peter and Kalua for Garolynn along with various drinks for some of the others.

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

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

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

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

to them all during dinner.

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

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

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

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

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

…End of the part44. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part32

Saturday, January 2nd, 2010

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

telling anyone different!”

…End of the part32. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part22

Tuesday, December 22nd, 2009

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

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

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

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

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

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The Awakening of Janis part20

Sunday, December 20th, 2009

found her clit. Her breaths began to shorten, her body began to rythmically

move with the movement of his tongue against her clit. She could feel the

juices flowing from her cunt and a knot was beginning to form in the bottom of

her stomach. Her breath was short now and she was beginning to moan softly.

He could tell that she was within seconds of cumming and he swiftly moved

away. “Oh God,” she breathed, “Don’t stop.” She felt his finger enter her

love canal and she stiffened again. “You want to come, don’t you?” he asked.

“You know I do, pp…please,” she begged. “What if I won’t let you?” he

asked as he slowly moved his fingers in and out of her slippery cunt. “Oh

God,” she moaned, “Pp…please don’t do this.”

She was moving her hips matching the movement of his hand. She felt two more

…End of the part20. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part18

Thursday, December 17th, 2009

the other side of the hotel where he could get in another entrance with his

key. She hurried to her room and turned on the television set. She waited

for him to come.

As she did so, she wondered about this man. She barely knew anything about

him. Yeah, he was a cowboy, he was married, and he lived in Montana. He

liked to dance and was good at it. He was a great lover. That’s all she knew

yet she knew she would do anything he asked. She switched the channels on the

TV several times trying to find something that could hold her interest this

time of night. Nothing she could find was interesting and she was about to

shut off the set when the door opened. “Better remember to shut the door when

you come home next time”, he said as she jumped up unexpectantly. “I could be

…End of the part18. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part16

Tuesday, December 15th, 2009

He was sitting at the table with another beer when she returned. They sat and

visited for a few more songs and then danced some more. She realized just how

good friends that they were becoming as the evening wore on. It was soon 12pm

and since they had to work the next day, they decided to go back to the hotel.

As he got in the car, he leaned over and kissed her. She was taken by

surprise but found herself responding as if they did this everytime they got

in a car. She felt as if they had known one another for decades, even though

this was really the first time that she had been “with” him during their

relationship. They moved well together on the dance floor, he anticipated

many of her needs and even, it seemed, could read her thoughts, on occasion.

She found she was falling in love with this man.

…End of the part16. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part122

Thursday, November 26th, 2009

“So, do you all want to come to our motel room?” Peter asked. “You should

tell them that we have two rooms that are connecting,” Janis chimed in. “You

do! I didn’t know that,” Peter exclaimed. “Well, we just discovered it this

morning, after you left,” Garolynn chimed in. Peter glanced at his watch as

he took a drink from his bottle. It was 8:30. “We have to work tomorrow, as

I suppose you all do,” Peter said. “If we are going to do this, lets make up

our minds.”

“I’m in,” said Chuck. “We are too,” Sue chimed in. They all grabbed the

beers and began to leave. “Bring your wine with you,” said Peter. “Its just

in a plastic glass anyway.” “We’ll follow you,” Randy said as if speaking for

Chuck as well. “Its the Holiday Inn in Metro Center, in case you get lost,”

…End of the part122. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part121

Wednesday, November 25th, 2009

particularly likes to watch me give guys head and I like to watch Randy do the

same. Sometimes we blow the same man as a lark,” she giggled. The

conversation sort of died as each set of eyes turned to Chuck. “I …. uh,

well I usually just go to the theater and watch the movies,” he stammered.

“This is the first time anything like this has happened to me. I often

wondered if, maybe even fantasized, it would happen. Now that it looks like

it may, I don’t quite know how to act.” Garolynn giggled as she blushed, “So,

don’t you worry about disease?” she asked Sue. “Yeah, but we try to be

careful. Just listening to the conversation, I don’t think that we have to

worry about you guys. Randy and I both were tested last week. The test was

clean and we haven’t had sex with anyone else since then.” The beers and wine

came. Peter paid for all of it with a twenty dollar bill.

…End of the part121. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis part100

Monday, November 2nd, 2009

inches long and very big around. Janis leaned over to Peter and whispered, “I

bet that would rip me in two.” As she turned back to the screen, she noticed

the man sitting in the chair had his cock out and was jacking himself off.

“She began to watch him, out of the side of her eye, as the two women on the

screen began giving this new man a blow job. One would suck his cock while

the other would lick his balls, ass or tits. Suddenly, another man came over

to the man sitting in the chair and began to give the man in the chair a blow

job. Janis darn near leapt into Peter’s lap. “Look at what is happening

right next to me,” Janis whispered nervously. “Well, you told me last night

you wanted to see two guys suck each other off,” said Peter under his breath.

Suddenly the man in the chair slightly arched his back and Janis could see

that he was cumming. Garolynn watched as the man kneeling on the floor

…End of the part100. To be continued..

The Awakening of Janis

Saturday, October 31st, 2009

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I’ve agreed to be totally honest about this This is difficult because while part7

Friday, October 9th, 2009

“Obedient sexual slave.” The Chief was mostly amused at my losing the first bet.

I don’t know how to tell him (or if I should tell him) about the rest. About now

the Chief comes back in with a tray with some coffee cups & cookies on it. He

sets it down turns to me and says, “Unless you still have something to bet, I

expect we’re through.” Luckily I’m still blushing or the flush I could feel would

have given something away. This has definitely gotten out of hand. J, with great

ceremony, returns my shirt, which I put on while we eat our cookies and drink the

coffee. J and The Chief go to the living room. I follow, and sit v-e-r-y

carefully (J only gave back the shirt). After the cookies are gone and J is

making the “I’m on my way out” motions, he stops and asks me what time dinner is

on Friday. “Seven,” I stammer. “That would be wonderful,” he says. He gathers up

his winnings, returns my tights to me, kisses me on the cheek and saying goodbye

to the Chief, leaves. “Well you surely know how to spice up a low stakes card

game.” The Chief tells me as we go up to bed. “You don’t know the half of it!” I

think to myself. Anyway, I didn’t hear from J until Wednesday. He called me

during the day and wanted to know if we were still on for Friday. I could feel

myself redden. I duck my own embarrassment by answering only the question he

asks. I reply that sure, we’re on or something like that. As I sit there

listening to him, I’m breathing faster, becoming anxious, and at the same time,

becoming quite horny. I’ve been putting this out of my mind as if I couldn’t

quite believe that he’d appear or that anything would happen. His voice disturbs

that. While I’m dealing with these emotions, he tells me quietly that I don’t

have to have him come over. Not sure how to react, I heard myself tell him that

it was fine. Taking a deep breath, I tell him that I always pay off my debts.

…End of the part7. To be continued..

I’ve agreed to be totally honest about this This is difficult because while part6

Thursday, October 8th, 2009

cards and shoves the deck at me. I pull up a 10. He pulls out a queen. Now, I’m

a firm believer in the law of averages. I know the odds on losing a high card

cut are the same each time you do it. I also know in the long run they average

out. The Chief is still in the kitchen. I can hear the ice maker running. Want

to try again? I asked J. His eyes bug out just a touch. He glances at the

kitchen door and the Chief is still too far away to hear us. I say, I’ve agreed

to stay like this all weekend and to go down on him. What would he want to try

double or nothing again? He gets this odd look on his face and says, “I’ve always

wanted a totally obedient sexual slave. Become that for the weekend if I win and

you’re off the hook if you win.” Now, I don’t claim to be quoting exactly. It as

late. I was tired, and I was certainly distracted myself. I shuffled the cards

and held them out to him. He drew a card and grinned. He showed me a Jack of

diamonds. I felt a sudden flush go through me. I could feel myself get moist and

the feeling that was somewhere between arousal and panic came over me. I picked a

card. I looked at it and found myself looking at an eight of diamonds. J

actually licked his lips for a moment. Before the Chief came back, J stared

straight into my eyes and said, “Be exactly like this waiting for me at 5:00 on

Friday. When I knock on the door, open it like this.”

So I’m sitting here at my dining room table. My shirt and tights are in the

chair next to J along with his other winnings. My bottom is slowly taking on the

pattern of the chair I’m sitting on because there’s nothing between me and it.

This has definitely not turned out the way I’d planned. I can’t believe I lost

both double or nothings. I went from cooking and serving a meal in the buff (OK,

and giving J a blow job for desert) to a whole weekend as a, how did he put it?

…End of the part6. To be continued..

I’ve agreed to be totally honest about this This is difficult because while part25

Friday, October 2nd, 2009

motor up again. He then went down and washed my sex, getting the hair first and

then making sure there were no stray drops of the cooking oil inside. I came

leaning back against the wall. When I had my breath back, he handed me the wash

cloth and told me that it was now my turn. I’m sure I grinned as I repeated the

procedure on him. The water was beginning to run cold by the time we were both

done. He dried me off and put my collar back on. (When had he taken it off?) He

lead me to the bed. I would normally have found something pretty to wear, but J

wouldn’t allow it. We both slept nude, or he did, I was after all wearing my

collar. It was a very odd night. Very sensual. He made love to me then, right

after we got into the bed, but he didn’t come (though I did). Then he explained

to me that my job was to service him whenever he had the urge all night. He’s a

very light sleeper. I don’t know how many times he woke up and took me or had me

go down on him, or flipped me on my back and licked me until I was screaming my

orgasm. I have no idea how many times he made me come. Sometime in the middle

of the night he came, his member buried in my bottom. Each time he took me

there, he would have me go and get a warm wash cloth and clean him off. Then

he’d have me go down on him until he was really hard and take me vaginally. In

the morning he came again, in my pussy this time. Each time he brought me to

orgasm. I was finding it easier and easier to come each time. It was as if

lifting all responsibility from me made me better in bed, or at least released

all my inhibitions and let me come more and more often. By morning I was actually

sated, tired but sated. I wondered about the day he’d have in srore for me.

I’ve gotten bored. I feel like I’m no longer talking about me and my experience

…End of the part25. To be continued..

I’ve agreed to be totally honest about this This is difficult because while part13

Saturday, September 19th, 2009

more than I expected. I’m really used to being in charge, to being the prime

mover. That’s what confused me. I lost control on several levels. I wasn’t

playing his body, rubbing against him, teasing him, he was playing me like a

saxophone, or at this stage, maybe like a piano. On the other hand, it felt

pretty good. He didn’t really spank me especially hard and he did a very good

job of teasing me enough so that I desperately wanted him to let me come. He had

me really helpless. I tried to wiggle free, but there was no way I was breaking

away unless he let me up. The man has strong hands. It was also freeing in a

way. I didn’t have to decide when I was going too far or when to do much of

anything. I couldn’t even touch myself to make me come, not the way he was

holding me. He had taken charge and I was just along for the ride. I did feel

fairly silly reaching orgasm as he told me I was a bad little girl. I have to

shake my head when I think about that part. When the orgasm began to subside, I

expected him to let me up and tell me to DO something. Not J! He let me relax

for just a moment, then he began to rub my clit again. I started to squirm. He

had me humping against his fingers and then began playing with me like my pussy

was the remote control for the rest of my body. He slid his fingers into me. He

rubbed just my clit, then took his hand away and spanked my bottom, then with no

warning penetrated me again with his thumb, sometimes just doing that, others

rubbing my clit as well. He kept varying it. He’d suddenly increase the

stimulation and then stop and go onto something else. I don’t know how many

times he made me come. 4 or 5, I guess. He played with my bottom, my slit, my

pussy, my clit, and even slid his thumb into my bottom. OK, yes, I loved it.

After a while he let me relax. He sort of slipped out from under me, leaving me

laying on the couch, my chest and arms on the couch but kind of kneeling on the

…End of the part13. To be continued..

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

Friday, September 11th, 2009

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

…End of the part4. To be continued..