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The Grateful Virus

All events and characters are fictional. Copyright 2007 by James Adling. All rights reserved.

Note: There's no sex in this chapter, unless you count the part where Jim is systematically gang-raped by 15,000 of the hottest women in America. But it's more of a nightmare scenario, not really intended to be erotic.

Also note: If you’re wondering how we skipped 4 months ahead and all the way to chapter 100, have a look at the “Missing Chapters” chapter, which outlines the events of the missing four months and explains how other authors can contribute to fill them in.


Chapter 100

One of Nicole’s agents saw a bizarre developing news story come up on the wire service involving an entire Girl Scout troop going out of control the previous day and all running off to chase a strange man into the woods in Yosemite. The troop leaders had kept the story under wraps until the next afternoon, when according to the initial reports, the girls had returned apparently unharmed. None of them seemed willing to explain what had happened or why. This story absolutely reeked of Jim. It was the best lead they had had in a long time.

They instantly mobilized all forces in the area. Unfortunately the timing was bad and many of them were in Hawaii for a meeting. But within an hour an elite squad of black-clad Jim’s Angels parachuted in and began following tracks. Soon they radioed that they had found him sleeping in a clearing. He was in bad shape. He was undernourished, weak, filthy, and unshaven due to trying to live in the wilderness for the last few weeks. He groaned when he woke up and saw the group of lithe, sexy Angels in their form-fitting black uniforms, like 15 of Trinity from The Matrix. He was in no condition to run from them, and he knew from past encounters that they were all elite athletes, well coordinated and trained. There would be no point in running even if he was in perfect shape. He didn't resist them. He began to walk painfully with them down the trail, but they wanted him to go faster than he could, so they loaded him onto a stretcher and carried him out at a run.

It wasn't fast enough. As usual, Jen's spies had betrayed them. As the Angels loaded Jim into a van, five hot pink coach buses with darkly tinted windows and fur-lined, leather-covered hubcaps pulled up in the parking lot. The Angels radioed for help as hundreds of Church of Sneezy warriors streamed out in their short pink skirts or sweatpants, tight little midriff-baring shirts, Ugg boots, and big sunglasses despite the fact that it was the middle of the night, not to mention somewhat on the cold side for such skimpy clothing. The 15 Angels on the scene fought brilliantly like the ninjas they were, but they were far too outnumbered. Both sides used non-lethal weapons to avoid any possibility of hurting Jim. Minutes after the last Angel went down in a hail of tranq darts, several pink helicopters with over-sized tinted windows settled down in the parking lot on their leather landing rails with fur-lined struts. Jen's warriors loaded Jim’s unconscious body in to one of them and they all took off in opposite directions. Jim's flew south, staying low to the ground and threading its way through valleys. Near LA, the helicopter approached a pink, pussy-shaped building tucked into an otherwise uninhabited wooded canyon. It flew low up the canyon, its wind causing ripples on the decorative pond in the center of the lower end of the structure. It came to rest on the top of the engorged clitoris. He was lowered into the ceremonial chamber that had long been prepared for this moment.

When he woke up the next day and looked around, he was surrounded by a pink silk curtain. There was a rounded pink roof far over his head. He was strapped nude to a gurney propped up at a 45 degree angle. There was a buzz of excited crowd noise outside his little tent. Inside, he was alone except for one woman. It was Jen. Just like in his recurring nightmares, she was dressed in bizarre ceremonial garb and her belly was just beginning to show her pregnancy. He tried blinking several times and wiggled around in the straps, finally resigning himself to the fact that this was no dream.

"Hi Jim," she said with a wicked false smile, "I'm so glad you could finally join our little party!" She turned and stepped through the curtain. Her voice came over a PA system. "Girls! Prepare yourselves! I have gathered you, the two thousand original members of our church, together to witness a great day! Today is the day of prophecy! All of our prayers, dieting, exercise, full-body tanning, and Kegel have paid off! We are finally worthy of Sneezy!" She waited through a deafening roar of applause from the assembled masses. "I give you... Jim!" The curtain came down, revealing a round room with stadium seating packed full of women. He was on a raised dais. At its edge, two steps down from where he was, stood a circle of pregnant young women facing outwards and armed to the teeth. There was a brief, breathless pause from the crowd as they all strained to look at him. Every face he saw was beautiful, with its eyes locked on him and its expression overflowing with excitement, happiness, and lust. Their bodies all seemed drop-dead gorgeous. His eyes flickered over them, unable to decide which one to ogle. Suddenly, a girl near the back screamed and tried to rush the stage while tearing her clothes off. All eyes turned to her. She was stopped before she got halfway down, but then several others around the room did the same thing at once, and within seconds the room dissolved into utter pandemonium.

The bodyguards around the edge were pepper-spraying the front of the crowd and warding them off with batons while firing tear gas canisters into the middle. Jen hit a button and the dais quickly lowered into the floor. As the ceiling closed over them, Jen switched off her microphone and screamed. "What the hell is wrong with them?! Can't they wait their turn?! I can't fucking believe this! Is there anyone with a brain in this whole fucking church?!"

"Maybe it wasn't quite the right choice of words when you said 'I give you Jim,'" Sarah suggested.

"But we told them how this was going to work all along! Everyone knows their rank! The prophecy says they get him in strict order of seniority. Idiots! Bitches! Maybe they're not ready for him after all."

They all looked up. The sounds of the mob above them screaming and pounding on the reinforced steel doors seemed to make her rethink that. If they tried to deny them what they wanted now, now that they had seen him in the naked flesh, all bets were off. This room was strongly built and could probably resist any assault those girls could mount, but the food supplies in the room would only last a few days.

Jen sighed. She switched her microphone back on. "Ok settle down everyone. Calm down and listen, please. SILENCE YOU STUPID BITCHES! Ok. You will all get your turn as it has been ordained. We need you to line up, single file, in order of rank in the hall outside the stage entrance on level B2. Anyone who tries to cut in line or enter the stage room without permission will go to the back of the line." She paused, realizing that many of them had just been pepper sprayed and/or tear gassed and might not be able to see well enough to make it to their place in line. "Doors open in one hour, so you have time to get cleaned up and ready to receive the blessing." She switched her microphone back off and in the silence that followed Jim cleared his throat. They all looked at him.

"Uh... Jen? You know this is rape, right?"

She laughed at him. "Of course it's not rape. You're a man, dumbass. Or did you forget? Don't worry, we'll remind you plenty. And you saw those girls. They're the hottest in LA. The absolute cream of the city. The city that hot girls from everywhere flock to. Hundreds of them are famous models, singers, or actresses that millions of men around the world jerk off to every day. This is any man's dream come true. So shut the fuck up and enjoy it. Rape, for god's sake. That's pathetic."

"But I'm married. I don't want this," he begged.

She grabbed him roughly by the hair, lifting his head painfully off the gurney. "Jim," she hissed into his ear, "I can make this much worse for you." She held her cell phone up in front of his face. It had the picture of him with Nicole, but it had been crudely modified to put Jen's slightly too big and incorrectly lit head on Nicole's neck. "Do you have any idea what would happen if we released this picture to the media after we're done with you? If you say one word of this rape bullshit in front of any of those girls out there, I'll do it, and all the fat, ugly girls of the world will hunt you. There are billions of them, Jim, and they're everywhere. What you've been through so far is nothing. If you behave, all you have to do is fuck 30,000 of the hottest girls in America. Don't mess with my church, and you'll have a fighting chance when we're done. The prophecy says you give us all the GIFT of your seed, so you damn well better act like you want this."

He shut his mouth and waited. An hour later, they opened the door let the first few girls in line enter the room. At least, unlike in his recurring dream, he could see their faces. Each lust-crazed girl quickly straddled the gurney, facing him, and lowered her insanely hot body onto his cock. They usually rode him fast. If they didn't, Jen or one of her minions screamed at them. Many times there was a particular girl who just blew his mind, and he desperately wished he could stop and appreciate her more, but they seemed to be on a strict schedule. He never managed to take longer than 30 seconds to come, and then she would be forcefully lifted off of him to allow the next girl in line to get a spurt from the last of his orgasm, so that he would only be inside that one for a few seconds. Each time he spurted in one of them, the virus made her instantly come, causing his spurt to be pumped right onto the waiting eggs the virus had released, as well as making the girl shout or cry with joy and gratitude as she felt her life goal of carrying his baby becoming a reality inside her womb. Even the virgins, who rode him with considerable pain on their faces, came right when he came. He was coming almost continually after a few hours of this, and finally he passed out at around the 600th.

They couldn't get him, or more importantly his cock, to wake up, so they called it a day. The next day they remembered to give him food and water (without stopping of course). The first day had been mostly UCLA students – the first girls they had recruited. The second and third days were about half celebrities. But everything was a blur for Jim. He had had no time to recover from his previous ordeal, and now he was strapped tightly to a gurney all day and only able to move at night. He was just barely able to notice that some of these women seemed familiar. Only a couple times did he realize who they were. Over the next week as his body recovered somewhat from malnutrition, they managed to get him up to a pace of around 1200 per day, but couldn't seem to go any higher. After another week his pace began to sag again. This was despite the fact that the girls had, incredibly enough, gotten even hotter after the first few days, as he got to the point in their seniority list where they had begun recruiting nationally and raised their standards even higher. By the middle of the third week, when he was halfway through their list of 30,000, a day came when he only managed a mere 100. The next day he passed out after only 15. Then the next day they couldn't even get him hard.

In the meantime what little order Jen's church had had was disintegrating around her. The girls who had already received the blessing lost all discipline. Many even dropped out of the church, and few of those who remained could be relied on to follow orders. This was an enormous problem since they, being the senior members, occupied all of the leadership positions, and this was a time when the lower ranks really needed to be tightly managed due to the various forms of insubordination, insanity, and general chaos that lust for Jim inspired. Countless logistical details that kept the church running were forgotten. Basic services were entirely unreliable. Food had gone unordered, causing the cafeteria to shut down for a whole week while everyone starved or joined a clique that hoarded secret stashes of outside food. Bills went unpaid. Garbage piled up. Security patrols were almost non-existent. For the past two weeks, it had been all they could do to keep the line moving. And now that too was impossible because Jim wasn't cooperating anymore. She put out a proclamation that he had suspended his blessing due to bad behavior, and it would resume when the daily functioning of the church was restored to order.

This was met with skepticism and anger. Fearing the worst, Jen and a small group of loyalists fortified themselves in the inner sanctum with a 2 week supply of food. She called in doctors for Jim, all of whom advised them to get him to a hospital immediately. Jen refused and offered to fly in any medical equipment they needed via helicopter.

As they lowered case after case of medical equipment into the stage room, Jen began to wonder how much they could really need. She looked up at the helicopter. They were readying yet another black case. She picked up her phone and called the pilot to ask how much more was on the way. No answer. What the hell? She tried again. Still no answer. Something was wrong. She turned and strode towards the door, fast. Suddenly the cases all burst open at once and black-clad female figures sprung out in all directions. One knocked Jen out with a flying kick to the back of the neck before she could hit the alarm button. The rest of the guards were overwhelmed silently in seconds. Two minutes later, the Angels were back on board the helicopter with an unconscious Jim. They landed at a nearby airstrip and transferred him to a private jet, which took him to Hawaii.

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The first week was slow going. But as the days passed, Jim began to have a lot more fun as his bad memories faded. Of course there was fun right from the start on one level; the virus made sure of that. But during the first week he only selected the girls who didn't remind him in any way of Jen's followers. He looked for bright eyes, sweet faces, and above all, bodies that didn't look like they could be a model. He still chose girls that he found sexy, but they were sexy in non-mainstream ways. He only brought one of them in at a time, and he never spent less than ten minutes with any of them. The virus's waves of lust made extended foreplay difficult, but he could still take his time during sex by pausing to avoid coming and changing positions often. The movable floor was wonderful for this. No matter how much taller or shorter than him any of his partners were, they could do any position comfortably with a quick adjustment to the floor that he usually didn't even have to think about, as long as his partner was on a different floor segment than he was. If he found himself lifting up on tiptoes to penetrate a taller woman as she stood in front of him, the floor segment he was on would just raise up to take over for him, and stop just when his heels touched it, in exactly the right spot. It was even responsive enough to use for a smooth thrusting motion in certain positions. This was fun, and even useful when he was tired, but he usually preferred doing that "work" himself.

It was during the first weekend, which he spent with his wife relaxing on the Angels' yacht and sightseeing from its helicopter, that he finally got it through his head that Jessica really wasn't jealous. She even asked him about how it was going, and didn't seem to mind hearing about it. In fact, she was happy to hear him starting to talk about it without comparing it to his weeks of torture in Jen's church. He seemed to be recovering well, and although she avoided mentioning how slow he was going, she was relieved that he was able to at least make some progress at this important work. Jim reasoned that she had already had plenty of time to get over any jealous feelings during the past few months. In fact, it was more of the virus's work. After its observations of the behavior of the girls at the Church of Sneezy, it had concluded that it was a good idea to suppress any feelings of jealousy, impatience, or aggression felt by any other hosts about Jim or in his presence.

The following Monday he was really looking forward to work. He was well rested, fully recovered, and newly free of guilt. This was the day when he really started to have fun at his new job. He turned the whole day into a tournament to find his favorite partner. He let entire groups of 20 right into his room at a time, and started out by lining them up and just briefly trying them all on for size and eliminating about half of them. He skipped virgins in this first round (there were usually 1 or 2 in every group), automatically passing them to the next round so that he could take more time with them. In order to avoid coming in his favorites so that he could keep them around longer, he kept a row of the girls he had already eliminated behind him in ready positions at all times. Then whenever he felt like coming he would just turn around and slide into one of them, then see how many others he could impregnate during the same orgasm.

He experimented with stacking these eliminated girls up in twos or threes, but it turned out the best way was to have them lined up next to each other with their asses hanging over an edge and their backs to him, one hand reaching back to keep their pussy lips spread and ready. This way their legs didn't get in the way as he switched from one to the next, and he could make sure the height was just right ahead of time. Also, this position made it possible to let the automatic floor do much of the work of thrusting, which was very helpful while he was coming. He could typically spurt inside of 3 to 4 of them in the same orgasm. As always, the virus made sure that when he spurted they came, even if they had had little to no stimulation before. His best orgasms -- the ones he had after really getting worked up and pausing several times inside of one of his favorites -- went on a lot longer, and if he concentrated (which was not easy under the circumstances) he could impregnate as many as 10 different girls in a row in the same long orgasm.

After trying several positions with each girl who made it past that first round, he would choose his favorite from that group. She'd have a seat on one side of the room and the rest of the eliminated girls he hadn't come in yet would go to the other side. Then he'd call in the next group. Eventually, he had quite a crowd of eliminated girls waiting their turn on one side of the room, and ten group winners seated on the other side. It was getting crowded so he stopped bringing in new groups and started comparing the group winners. He first had each one quickly sit on his cock, facing him, just to get a quick comparative feel. Then he lined them all up doggy style on a ledge, with another line of eliminated girls behind them just in case he wanted to come. He went through them once, quickly, and then spent some more time with each one. He came twice during this process, both times remembering to turn around and do it inside the eliminated girls.

Then he narrowed the field to five and started taking his time with each of them, finding the exact position he liked the best with each girl. For two of them, one of whom had been a virgin, he really wanted to look into their sweet, expressive faces as he penetrated them, so missionary seemed best. For another, a blond with gorgeous lightly tanned skin, it was the way she moved so passionately, especially when she was on top of him. But because she was so passionate and she was in control in this position, he ended up accidentally coming inside her. The fourth girl had a really perky, rounded, perfectly shaped and toned ass. She was great in doggy style but even better standing up with her chest pressed against a wall and her legs spread wide. She had the cutest little dimples in the small of her back, and her ass cheeks were very perky and fun to grab. The fifth girl had an extreme hourglass figure, so he tried to find positions that accentuated it even more. He found that the difference between her hips and her waist looked the most extreme when she was squatting with her feet on the edge of a ledge and her knees up and spread wide as he stood behind her. She held herself there by holding onto handrails just above her head height, spaced pretty far apart. This caused her back and shoulders to tense, further accentuating her stunning hourglass shape.

He really couldn't decide who his favorite was, but he did know that this last girl was the one who was the most fun to wait inside of. Holding himself right on the edge of orgasm while looking down at that amazing body shape was just heavenly. After doing this for quite a while, he couldn't take it any more and he turned around and used up a record 12 eliminated girls all in one huge orgasm, spurting once inside each one as he rode out wave after wave of pleasure. He might have even been able to do one or two more, but he ran out of his row of girls before the orgasm fully ended. The only girls left that he hadn't come inside of were his four remaining favorites. But he was just too exhausted, so he decided to call it a day. He asked Nicole to have them on call for the next time he felt up to having another tournament day.

Tuesday was a very relaxing day in which he mostly laid on his back snacking (there was a chef on call) and took his time to choose one or two favorite girls from behind the one way mirror. He would then call them in and let them ride him at whatever pace they wanted. Most wanted to go pretty fast, overwhelmed by lust for him and, more to the point, for his seed. But about one in five took her time and savored it. As always, the magic of the virus made him instantly want more as soon as he looked at the other girls through the one-way mirror, even right after a really satisfying session. But that day it just felt really good to sit there and take a long time to choose. Sometimes he'd tell them to turn around or pose in different positions. But mostly he just enjoyed ogling them in silence, knowing he could have any of these beautiful strangers just by calling out her number. He'd sit there as long as he could, letting his virus-enhanced lust build up and up before he finally gave in and called for one (or sometimes more) of them.

During this leisurely day, he came up with a new plan for the next day. That first tournament day had been a lot of fun, and he had also been very productive. 200 in one day! Even though everyone including his wife followed her rule of not mentioning his productivity, he did feel good about having found a way to enjoy getting a lot of his "work" done. And even when he went through a lot of girls in a row, it actually wasn't all that much like the torture in Jen's church, because he was going through them to choose which ones to spend more time with. In the church a big part of what made it torture, besides the painful physical confinement, was wanting more from some, or really most, of them. They had all been so incredibly hot, each in a different way, and yet all he got with most of them was a few quick thrusts, always in that same position and in a hurry. Here, he was screening them, and it was actually a huge turn-on instead of pure frustration to go through so many different women so quickly because he knew he'd get to take his time later with his favorites. Following this line of thought, he decided he wanted to spend Wednesday sampling all 1,000 of the remaining non-virgin Angels to choose his favorites. With an 8-hour day, minus time for meals, that meant about 25 seconds each. He figured even with 5 seconds off of that for switching and for the occasional orgasm inside some of the eliminated ones, 20 seconds would be about the right amount of time to get enough of a feel for each of them to decide whether he wanted more.

It was a blast. 20 seconds turned out to be just the right amount of time. With less time, he would have just been going down a line of girls all in the same position comparing how their pussies felt. Not to knock pussy-comparing; that was fun too, in its own way. But it wasn't a good enough basis for choosing favorites. And anyway it was so much more fun to take a moment to appreciate each of their bodies, hug or caress them a little bit, and figure out what position he wanted them in while the virus filled him with waves of lust for this particular one. This would take about half the time, or sometimes a lot less for the really good ones, because the need built up so much faster. Then he'd push into her slowly, savoring the feeling and watching her eyes. While pushing inside a girl for the first time, he always loved to watch her eyes. There was just something wonderful about that moment. The mirrored walls let him do this no matter what the position. Then he'd usually have time for at least a couple full thrusts, after which he'd indicate whether she was one of the 200 he would keep. He was surprised at how often all of this made him want to come. Usually what got him was that slow, delicious initial penetration. That moment was always a huge turn-on. The few seconds of foreplay to build up his desire for each girl as an individual served to make it a powerful moment each time, not a repetitive one. To have so many moments like that in a row, each with a different woman, was just incredibly sexy. As with the previous tournament day, he kept a line of already eliminated girls ready at all times behind him in case he wanted to come. He had to use them often. When his "work" day was over, Nicole stopped him on the way out.

"Jim, are you OK?"

"I'm a little tired, but feeling great. What an amazing day!"

"OK, I just wanted to check and make sure you weren't pushing yourself too hard. There really is no hurry. Did you realize you came inside of 600 today? That's almost the pace Jen had you doing."

"Wow. 600, really? That's great to hear. Don't worry about me. I think I had even more fun today than Monday, and I feel just fine. I'm going to take it easy tomorrow though, and finish what I started today on Friday or next week. I don't mean take a day off though. Just another relaxing day like yesterday."

"OK. All you have left from our members is those 100 virgins. Is that enough for tomorrow?"

"Yeah it's enough, but I think I'll save the virgins for some day next week. Can you bring in outside recruits for tomorrow?"

"Sure. We can recruit in a hurry. We didn't expect to have to do that until next week at the earliest, but it's no problem especially if it's going to be a slower paced day. Or how would like to come with and choose who you want to recruit yourself? We have a special bus ready for you."

Jim spent the next day on their converted coach bus with darkly tinted windows. The seats had all been removed and replaced with various furniture for various sexual positions: a tall bed, a very comfortable but narrow armless reclining chair, and a long padded bench that stuck out about 4 feet from one side and ran half the length of the bus. The height of the bench could be adjusted anywhere from just below his knee height to just above his waist. The overhead luggage compartments had also been removed, leaving plenty of room to stand upright everywhere. The back quarter of the bus was walled off and contained a mini-lab for processing and storing his sperm. They drove it around the island and parked in various spots, allowing him to look out and point to or describe girls he wanted them to recruit. An Angel would then dart out and talk to her briefly, showing her a picture of Jim, and then usually (unless the girl was already pregnant or otherwise infertile and therefore unaffected by his picture), lead her back to the bus. In a way it was just like what he had done Tuesday. He sat in comfort watching girls through glass with growing lust until he had to have one of them. Like Tuesday, the fact he could have just about anyone he saw was a big turn-on. But this time was far better. These girls were in public, fully clothed, and just going about their ordinary lives. They were real, ordinary people you see on the street, and them being clothed actually seemed to drive his lust for them even higher as he imagined what was under those clothes.

Like that tall, classy-looking brunette in the blue striped skirt. Perfect example. In his former life he would have just ogled her as she passed, admiring those tanned and gorgeous legs that disappeared so tantalizingly into her skirt and trying to guess what her upper thighs and ass looked like. Now, he said "brunette, blue skirt" and watched as an Angel quickly recruited her, showing her the picture, whispering in her ear, and pointing to the bus. She stepped onto the bus, walked through the curtain and stopped, seeing him sitting nude in the recliner. Her jaw dropped and her eyes went wide with that familiar look of lust that he never tired of, but also quite a bit of confusion. She started to say something, but he cut her stammering short with a "Shh" and held his arms open to her. That was all it took. She ran to him and kissed him passionately, both of her hands seizing his erection. After a moment he broke the kiss and lifted her hands off of him, pushing her back upright so he could run his hands all over her body through her clothes, appreciating her shape and savoring the anticipation of unwrapping this present. He raised her shirt slightly and caressed her flat, smooth belly and narrow waist before running his hands down the outside of her thighs. He turned her around and very slowly lifted her skirt, checking out her shapely thighs, the very sexy gap between them, and finally her gorgeous ass in white cotton panties. He ran his hands up her inner thighs, stopping just short of her pussy, then gripped a firm, rounded butt-cheek in each hand. She moaned and pressed back toward him. A damp spot was forming fast at her crotch, which as she pressed backwards toward him was about a foot from his face. The smell of her arousal hit him hard, and he almost ripped her panties off and took her right then.

Instead, he got her skirt unzipped and she quickly stepped out of it as his hands returned to caressing her thighs and ass. One hand finally lightly teased her now soaking crotch while the other explored her lower back, pushing her shirt up a little to reveal more of her beautiful skin and then undoing her bra. He turned her around again and caressed her legs, teasing her inner thighs before pressing one hand against her crotch and using the other to raise her shirt up to just below her breasts. Her belly was so flat, her skin was so smooth and perfectly tanned, and her shape was just as he liked it: curvy and trim without being too thin. She was moaning with lust, eyes tightly closed, hips sensuously grinding against his hand. He pushed her shirt up a little more, gesturing to her to take it off, which she quickly did, taking the bra with it. He leaned his head up towards her breasts and she bent over to let him suckle on a tiny, hard, upturned nipple, while she again took his raging erection in her hands. Now his lust was almost unbearable, but he still forced himself to remove her panties slowly, first just stretching them down a little in front to watch her pubic hair come into view below that gorgeous flat belly, then turning her around to slide them slowly off of her rounded ass. It was perfect. So shapely and perky, with such flawless skin. Even her pussy was beautiful. He had her spread her legs and he played with it with both hands, watching his finger penetrate her right in front of his face. God, she was so wet and smooth. He simply couldn't wait any longer. He spun her around again and had her climb on top of him, facing him. Yesterday had gotten him addicted to watching faces during first-time penetration, and without mirrored walls he had to have her facing him. She moved his cock into position and began to lower herself, but he stopped her, holding her off of him and forcing her to take her time.

"Look at me," he said. These were the first words he had said to this stranger, and they came as the head of his cock was buried just inside her tight, smooth pussy. Their eyes met and he allowed her to very slowly lower herself another inch onto his rock-hard erection. Just a few minutes ago she had been yet another stranger on a crowded sidewalk. Now their eyes and bodies were locked together. He could see on her face the delicious, incredibly satisfying penetration she was feeling as she pushed onto him inch by inch. She finally got all the way down and he turned his gaze to her beautiful body as she began to ride him. He then realized all of a sudden that this narrow recliner was a lot like the gurney he had been strapped to during his weeks of torture, and this was just about the exact position they had used. And she was easily hot enough to have been one of Jen's girls. It was amazing that he hadn't realized this before. He must really be getting over it. But now that he had thought of it, he wanted a different position.

"Up," he said. "On your knees on the bench." She immediately complied.

He got behind her and pushed deep inside her once again, marveling at how this position tightened her entrance and accentuated her curves. But it did something else, too. It also allowed him to look out the bus window. His eyes immediately locked onto a group of three Japanese tourist girls waiting to cross the street toward the bus. They were so cute with their little cartoon character shirts and their innocent, smiling faces. "The Japanese girls, all of them," he said into the radio, and an Angel stationed across the street instantly approached them, falling into stride with them just as they began to cross. He watched their faces closely and could see the moment they became his as they looked at his picture in the Angel's hand. Then when she told them he was on the bus and wanted to see them, and they all looked up at the dark windows with their sweet little faces suddenly full of lust, he came without warning inside the brunette. He looked back down at her gorgeous body, also of course in the throes of orgasm, as he pumped deeply in and out of her, coming hard. When he finally finished and looked up again, the Japanese girls were all on board the bus, peeking through the curtain at the front, their cute little mouths open in shock and confusion and their faces flushed with arousal. The one in front, the only one whose body he could see, had her hand in the front of her shorts, and a taller one behind her seemed to be hyperventilating, leaning against the railing for support. He pulled out of the brunette and, telling her not to spill, directed her to the door at the back of the bus. As she walked off on shaky legs, he turned his gaze, and his rock-hard and glistening erection, back toward the three stunned girls.
He could tell that if it wasn't for the virus suppressing their fear, there was no way they'd still be there. They didn't seem to know what to do. He stood still, watching with amusement as their lust finally grew to the point where it overwhelmed their shock and confusion and they each began to take cautious steps towards him. Then he opened his arms to them and smiled, and they instantly rushed him, almost knocking him over. Their hands were all over him, grasping at his cock, pressing against him, kissing whatever they could find of his skin. One girl was unbuttoning her shorts. Before the others got that idea too he stopped them and made them line up. He slowly undressed them one by one, savoring each moment as their bodies were revealed and his lust for them grew almost unbearable. He wanted to take his time caressing and exploring their now naked bodies, but he was just too worked up. He decided he'd take one of them quickly, satiating himself so he could take more time with the other two. He got behind the tall girl, lifted her right leg onto the bench, and slid his cock back and forth along her slit briefly before nestling his tip in her tight entrance. Then he turned her head towards his with his right hand while grabbing her waist with his left, and pushed. Her eyes widened as he met resistance. He pushed harder and her hymen suddenly broke. A virgin! This girl suddenly got even sexier in his eyes. He was suddenly close to coming. He pushed a little farther inside, feeling her incredible tightness and watching the pain on her face instantly transform to impending orgasm as the virus forced her body to prepare to come together with his. He paused, not wanting to come just yet. She whimpered a little, but he kept holding still. Suddenly she pushed back hard, impaling herself the rest of the way onto his cock. He instantly spurted deep inside her thin body and began pumping deeply in and out of her tight and spasming little pussy as they came together.

Now momentarily satiated, he took his time exploring the other two, caressing their bodies all over. They were both very lithe, maybe bordering on too thin. Jim did a double take as he turned the longer-haired one around. He wasn't sure if he had ever seen a body quite like hers, and by this time that was saying a lot. If he had, it was probably one of Jen's followers, and he had been in no condition to notice it. She had an amazing combination of extreme thinness, particularly at the waist, with wide hips and a very rounded and shapely ass. Normally Jim wasn't a big fan of too-skinny girls, but this girl made it work. Her elongated upper body tapered down to a very tiny waist and a stomach that was beyond flat -- it was concave even when she leaned forward. But her ribs didn't show, she had reasonable although still small breasts, and her face was still very cute and healthy looking, not sunken and ghoulish like an anorexic. Then at the hips her shape suddenly flared back out dramatically sideways and then in back, just as suddenly outward to form a pair of very pertly rounded butt cheeks. In front, her lower belly was perfectly flat and her smooth, creamy skin seemed stretched across her just barely protruding hipbones. Her legs were very thin and her hips were wide, so despite the well-rounded ass she had a very sizable gap between her upper thighs, allowing him to easily caress her tiny, almost hairless pussy as she stood with her legs together. She was ticklish just about everywhere else, but touching her here got quite a reaction. She moaned and ground against his hand while grabbing it with both of hers and pressing it harder against her. The shorter-haired girl's body was tiny and definitely sexy, but not curvy enough for his taste. Her face, however, was incredibly cute and sweet. She was absolutely adorable with her tiny little mouth and her brown, innocent, sparkling eyes. As he kissed her he brought his free hand down to her crotch and felt her smooth wetness. She was just as tight as the other one. They felt like virgins. They acted like it too. There was the ticklishness and the blushing. But most of all there was their obvious intense lust -- both were now panting and moaning with need -- that neither of them seemed to have the slightest idea how to satisfy.

He couldn't wait any longer. He raised the bench up to just below waist height and had the shorter haired girl lie down on her back with her legs spread and the long-haired girl on top of her on her knees, so that their pussies were both within reach. In this position, he could see the cuter one's face, while the sexier one's unbelievable body shape was accentuated even more. He rubbed his cock along both of their slits, causing a renewed frenzy of moaning from both of them. Then he slid his cock down to the bottom girl's tiny entrance and nudged it gently in until it rested against her hymen. He stayed there for a moment, rubbing her clit with his right hand and lifting her head up with his left. Her eyes were screwed shut and her body was shaking as she let out a series of little "oh!" sounds. She didn't sound like she was coming, but she might be close. He pressed slightly forward against her hymen and watched as her eyes flew open. He stopped and caressed her cheek with his thumb, his hand still holding her little head up as he looked into her eyes and smiled, making soothing sounds. When she seemed to relax, he pushed again and suddenly felt her hymen give with a pop as she gasped in pain.

He knew he could just thrust hard a couple times and come, and that the virus would make her come with him, overriding the pain. But he wanted to take more time with her. She was just too cute. So he held still and reached down with his hand, jerking himself until he got close. That did the trick. She gasped in a very different way and started to writhe against him. He had to pull back out of her for a second and pause to keep himself from coming yet. This was quite a discovery. Although taking a virgin was an amazing feeling, he hated seeing them in pain. Could the virus even remove the pain entirely if he was close to coming when he broke a girl's hymen? He decided to find out. He carefully brought his throbbing cock into contact with the top girl's wide open entrance, nestling it against her hymen and holding both hands on her beautiful ass as she instantly matched his impending orgasm and began to try to push back on him. This was going to be tricky. He needed to be close to coming in order for the virus to make her body do the same, but the moment of deflowering her was so incredibly sexy that it was likely to make him come if he was close. He was probably a little too close right now. He waited just a little longer until he felt the edge come off, then suddenly pushed forward, tearing through her hymen without warning and stopping an inch inside her. This indeed brought him right to the edge, and he thought for a moment he might in fact come.

"Did that hurt?" he asked as he held her firmly and waited.

"No! It's so good! Put it in now! Do it! I need it!"

He slid in another two delicious, tight inches and again stopped at the edge of climax. "Any pain?" he asked again.

"No, it feels so good! Please!" she whimpered.

Wow. This new technique was great! He was going to have fun with those 100 virgins he had set aside yesterday. This could get addictive. He might even need to start having the Angels specifically recruit large numbers of virgins.

After another pause he was able to slide slowly all the way inside her, producing a stream of happy sounds that may have been Japanese. He paused again and then slowly pulled back out, quickly positioning his cock at the other girl's entrance. He was still on the edge, and as soon as his cock touched her pussy the virus made sure she was too. He made eye contact and slowly pushed two inches inside her tiny, tight little body, pausing again together with her at the very brink. It felt amazing inside her, but what really turned him on was her face. It was so beautiful, so sweet, so innocent, and so full of need and lust for him. And just a few minutes ago she had been a stranger on the street, and a virgin. These thoughts kept him on the edge for quite some time. He held her hips completely still until the crisis passed. Then he pushed all the way inside her, savoring the feeling and the combined look of near-orgasm and first full penetration on her sweet face. After pausing for a long time again, he was able to pull back out and switch to the top girl. Again she was instantly as close as he was when his cock made contact, and his hands were ready on her ass to prevent her sudden attempts at thrusting onto him. He slowly pushed into her to the hilt and held himself there, taking the opportunity to run his hands over the unbelievable shape of her hips and waist while his body had her pinned. Then he was able to pull back and do another full, deep stroke into her without coming. Again he paused deep inside her and caressed her incredible body as she whimpered and moaned. He couldn't come in her yet. Her body was just too good. He wanted her in other positions. But he couldn't stand to wait much more. He knew he was going to have the kind of orgasm that went on and on and he felt like he would pass out (but never did anymore, thanks to the virus). Pulling slowly back out he switched to the sweet little thing on the bottom again. He again made eye contact as he pushed in. He had to pause after just an inch. She was so tight, he had been near the edge for too long, and the pleasure on that open, fresh face was too sexy.

"Do you know what I'm about to do?" he asked.

The other girl spoke up. "She doesn't speak English," she said, and then quickly translated, got a reply, and said "She says no, but don't stop."

"Tell her I'm going to put a baby in her," he said.

The girl on top moaned and shuddered at his words. When she repeated them in Japanese, the other girl's response needed no translation. Her beautiful face was overflowing with joy, gratitude, fulfillment, and need as she reached her hands toward him. He took both of her hands, intertwining his fingers with hers and savoring the look on her face for one last moment before thrusting all the way inside her. They were instantly both right on the brink again, but this time he didn't stop. He pulled back and thrust in again, and they reached an even higher peak. Their orgasm was now inevitable, but he knew he could pause briefly again to lengthen this new height of pleasure, which he did with his cock halfway inside her tight and spasming channel. She found just the right sound for their mutual feeling: a kind of drawn-out, high-pitched guttural squeak. Then he plunged into her again and they came together in a shattering orgasm that went on and on, wave after enormous wave of perfectly synchronized pleasure as he pounded into her. He savored every last bit of it. Back at "work," he would have tried to use this kind of orgasm to spurt inside a dozen different girls. Now he just spent it all in this one, although of course the virus still only let him release the same single spurt of his seed.

He wanted to sit down. The virus had of course long ago modified his brain's pleasure centers to allow him to experience this kind of orgasm without passing out or getting tired beyond the effects of the actual physical activity, but after an experience like that, it still felt great to relax. He fell back in the recliner and put his feet up. The long-haired girl got up and came toward him. "Will you put a baby in me too?" she begged as she brushed past the lab technician who was hurrying to collect his sample from the barely-conscious former virgin on the bench. He hardly noticed the techs anymore.

"Uh, hi. I'm Jim," he said.

"I'm Yuming," she said, laughing. "Call me Ming."

He looked once again over her amazing body. He wasn't ready to be done with her. He wasn't sure if he would ever be. But he definitely wanted to get her in the room with the adjustable floor. There was so much he wanted to do to her that was only possible there. And anyway, he had to get back. His work day was over and his wife was expecting him for dinner. "Ok Ming. It was very nice to meet you. I think I have to go now, but I'd like to see you again next week, if you're still in town."

"Sure. I go to school here. My two friends are just visiting, but I'll be around."

"Great. The woman who invited you in here will set something up with you for next week."

On the way back to the base, he called Nicole. "Nikki you have got to find me more Japanese girls. These three today were amazing. I never had any idea how hot Japanese girls are! Actually since I was mostly staying out of bigger cities when I was on the run, and Jen's girls were all American, I feel like there's a whole wide world out there that I want to, uh, see!"

She laughed. "Ok, we'll try over the weekend, but no promises. This isn't really the right tourist season for them. But we do have empty clinics all over the world. Several in Tokyo alone, and at least one in all other major Japanese cities. So if you want Japanese girls, why not take a trip to Japan and use one of our clinics as a base?"

"Wow, I can do that? What's the setup like there? No adjustable floors of course, right?"

"Not at the moment. But they certainly have all the lab equipment we need for storing your sperm, and given enough warning I think we can set up those floors for you anywhere. I'll look into that."

"Awesome. And the bus, too, if possible. I'm a big fan of the bus."

"Great. I'm glad you liked it. That was my idea. It should be no problem to get you a similar bus anywhere, given a few weeks to prepare. I'll have someone get back to you with a list of cities you could visit, and you and Jess can feel free to plan any number of vacations. You should go for it! See the world while you're saving it!"

Jim thought over the possibilities. Weren't Hong Kong girls supposed to be hot? And what about other Asian countries? He had no idea. Ming might know. And he should definitely try out some other pacific islands. He wasn't sure if he had seen a single native Hawaiian woman today, but he imagined they'd be worth checking out. Maybe Tahiti? Fiji? And India -- Indian girls were so mysterious to him, and their society was sexually repressive, keeping many girls virgins until a nice ripe age. Where else did they do that? China probably. He didn't know. He'd have to spend some time in Europe too. His wife really wanted to go someday. Sweden was a must. And of course Italy, Spain and France. Maybe Brazil too, or elsewhere in Central and South America. He could just explore and find the best countries there! Same with Africa and the Middle East -- he had no clue where the hottest girls were in those parts of the world. Oh, and they'd have to spend some time in Ireland. He was a sucker for redheads. The next few years were going to be so much fun!

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Max Shimmer loved his job as the Casting Director for a major motion picture studio. He was successful because he was able to recognize talent and, more importantly, was able to visualize the actor in the part. Each time he saw his name roll onto the screen during the movie credits, he felt pride and job satisfaction. But that was only part of the reason Max loved his job.

Max was in a position of power.

Struggling young actors and actresses placed their livelihoods in his hands. He was the one who decided if they were to work and get paid. Even more so, he held the key to their success... their future... their destiny. He decided who got the career-making part... the part that would make them a star. And most of the youngsters understood they had to "pay their dues" to achieve the superstar status where they then would have fame, riches, and... power.

Max was not what you'd call a "lady's man". He was in his early 50's, balding, with a pot belly. But he was always around young, beautiful women and clearly took advantage of his position. He was currently auditioning young actresses for a major part, which required three characteristics. First, they needed to be able to act. Second, their appearance and mannerisms needed to match that of the character they would be portraying. And third... well, they had to be willing to earn the part.

The photographs from the portfolio of the first actress to audition that day were spread across Max's desk. Her physical appearance met the requirements -- 18 to 25 years old, long blonde hair, 5'3" to 5'5" tall (the leading male was only 5'7"), and slim. He looked up when she walked in.

"Hello, my name is Heather White," she said with faked confidence.

"Sit down," Max said rather routinely, pointing to a chair across from his desk.

After sitting, Heather presented her credentials and answered Max's planned questions. Then one of Max's employees was summoned to help with the audition by reading the leading man's lines. When the reading was completed, the man left.

"Very nicely done," Max complimented her performance.

"Oh, thank you very much," the young actress exclaimed with a sigh of relief.

"I think you may be what we're looking for," Max continued, giving the young actress a little hope. "But there's more than acting. You have to meet the physical characteristics. Raise your dress."

"What?" Heather exclaimed, stunned by the suddenness of the request.

"There will be a few scenes on the beach and I need to make sure your legs are acceptable."

"Oh," Heather said as she slowly stood up. She reached the hem of her dress and lifted it to mid-thigh.

"Higher," Max ordered. She raised it a little more. "Higher." She kept moving it upwards. "Higher." When the dress was just below her panties she hesitated. She looked at Max, but he simply motioned with his hand to keep going. With shaking hands, Heather raised the dress a little more -- her panties just beginning to show. "For God's sake girl, to your waist."

Max enjoyed this little game. He intentionally didn't initially tell the young actress to raise her dress to her waist. He wanted it to be done a little at a time... winning each minor battle of wits. He was pleased when her dress was lifted all the way to her waist, providing him a clear view of her rather transparent panties. He assumed that was one of the reasons she hesitated. He was able to see her fluffy blonde pubic hairs through the see-through garment. He reveled in the redness that spread over her innocent face.

"Hummm... yes, very nice," Max complimented her, making her think she was closer to receiving the part, "now the top. Make believe your undies are a bikini."

"B-But, I-I'm wearing a dress."

"Then take it off, girl. C'mon, I don't have all day."

Max sat back and watched the young actress struggle to make up her mind. It was so predictable that he almost laughed. But her ambition finally won out over her modesty. She let go of the bottom part of her dress and started fumbling with the buttons. When they were undone, Heather pulled the dress over her head, leaving her in only a skimpy bra and panties. The bra was also transparent, displaying her nipples and aerolas. She stood self-consciously in front of a strange, much older, man -- almost completely naked.

"Turn around," Max commanded.

Heather slowly turned so that she faced away from the Casting Director. He meant for her to make a 360 degree turn, but this was even better. He looked at her cute little ass and the crack that was clearly visible through the thin material. With her turned away from him, Max opened his pants and pulled his hardening cock out. He began wanking it while watching her. If she had turned around she would have caught him, but that was part of his excitement. But she didn't turn.

"OK, turn back around," Max instructed right after sliding his chair under the desk -- his hand still on his now hard cock. "Take the rest of it off."

"Why do I have to do that?"

"Because I said so. I need to see all of you. Jeez girl, I thought you wanted to be an actress. This is getting tiring."

Heather thought for a moment and then rationalized that she had gone so far already, what difference would it make? After all, she was already almost naked. She placed her dress on top of the desk and unclasped her bra, pulling it off and depositing in also on the desk. Then, after hesitating for a moment, slid her panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them, adding them to the pile of clothing. She felt so vulnerable standing naked before a fully-clothed strange man.

"Oh, very nice... very, very nice. You shouldn't be so timid about displaying some of your best assets," Max encouraged her, trying to break down her resistance. "There are a lot of parts for a beautiful woman with a great body. And you have a really fine body. Mmmm, I don't know...." Max said, as if to himself, with his voice trailing off.

"What?" Heather immediately reacted.

"Well, there's a scene where we were expecting to have the leading lady's nipples show through her blouse, but yours... um, well to be honest, I don't think they are big enough."

"Oh, they get bigger," the naïve actress exclaimed, "watch."

Max smiled when he saw the young woman twirl and pull on her nipples. Sure enough, they did indeed get hard and much longer. Heather was getting used to being naked and doing what the Casting Director requested. She had very sensitive nipples and knew how to get them erect. After causing both nipples to stand out, Heather proudly displayed her naked boobs, but then gasped when Max pushed his chair back and brought his lap into view.

"Oh god, what are you doing?"

"You were playing with yourself so I began playing with myself."

"Bu-But you told me to."

"Doesn't matter. I liked it and I got excited. Now I'd like you to come over here and help me out."

"You what? Over there? What do you want me to do? I don't understand."

"Just come over here.... That's right. Now help me out. Put your hand where mine is."

"On your.... You mean on your, uh... on that!" she said pointing to Max's hard-on.

"Yeah, on that! On my dick... my cock. Don't you see how hard it is? You caused that and now I'm asking you to help me out."

"I-I-I can't do that."

"Sure you can," Max assured her, pulling her hand onto his cock. "Good, now move it up and down... yeah, like that. Oh Baby, that's so nice... mmmmm."

Heather's little hand slid up and down the older man's cock. Max watched her get into a rhythm and then reached up and started playing with her hard nipple. Heather's eyes stared at his fingers on her breast, but her hand kept moving up and down on his cock. After a while, Max moved his hand between her naked thighs and inserted a finger into her pussy. She gasped, but kept moving her hand. He pushed his finger all the way in, validating that she was not a virgin. He finger-fucked her while she jerked him off.

"OK girlie, put my cock in your mouth."

"You want me to blow you. I can't do that. My god, I don't even know you."

"You don't know me? Look at us. My finger's in your cunt and you're jerking me off. I don't think we're strangers anymore."

"But that's so intimate. I just can't."

"How badly do you want this part?" Max asked the "killer" question.

The young actress wanted the part very much. She thought it would make her career. Then she considered all the Casting Director said. She was naked... his finger was inside her... and her hand was wrapped around his hard cock, jerking him off. So what if she gave him a blow-job. It would soon be over with and she'd get the part.

Heather dropped to her knees. In doing so she forced his finger even deeper into her pussy before it popped out and rubbed against her clit as she sunk lower. A soft moan escaped her lips as that happened. Her hand, still on his hard-on, guided his cock into her mouth. Max looked down at the 19 year old girl as her lips parted and then slid over his cock.

Max loved it. A young, beautiful, naked girl, who he never met before today, was on her knees blowing him. He loved his job. He watched her lips slide up and down his hard cock, leaving a shiny trail of spit. Every once in a while he'd hear her gulp down the saliva accumulating in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down in his lap. "She must be used to young guys cumming quickly," Max thought when she seemed impatient for the end. She increased the speed of her bobbing head, causing her lips to rub against his organ more quickly. She was succeeding in trying to end her ordeal.

"Wait," Max said as he pushed her head off his cock. A long strand of saliva connected her lower lip to the tip of his cock. He stared at it until it snapped. "Climb on board."

"Oh no... I can't do that. Really, Mr. Shimmer, I just can't. Not that."

"Why not? Don't you want the part? You've come so far, why not finish it?"

"Please, I've only done that with my current boyfriend. I just can't do that."

"That? What is that? Tell me what you can't do."

"I-I can't have intercourse with you."

"Intercourse? Shit girl, were you raised in a convent? The part calls for a worldly woman... I guess you are not right for the part after all."

"Yes... yes I am," the young naïve actress said rapidly. "I am... really."

"Then for God's sake, prove it."

"Mr. Shimmer, I can't fuck you. It wouldn't be right. I would be cheating on my boyfriend."

"What the hell have you been doing if not cheating on him? Did you let me stick my finger in your cunt? Huh? Did you jerk me off? Huh? Where was my cock a moment ago? In your mouth... right? You were sucking my cock. For God's sake, don't stop now. You're perfect for the part. But you gotta earn it. Do you understand? Do you?"

Max watched the girl's troubled expression in silence. He saw the torment in her face from the battle she was waging inside her head. When her eyes looked up he knew he had won -- she was his. Heather lifted one leg and flung it over his lap while facing him. Standing on her tiptoes, the submissive girl waited for Max to move, but he just beamed at her, remaining motionless. Heather understood and reached between her thighs and found his hard cock. She guided it to her young pussy and lowered herself onto his organ. She felt his thick cock slide into her... deeper and deeper... until she was sitting on his lap.

It was hard for Heather to sit still with a cock inside her pussy. To Max's enjoyment, she began squirming on his lap. He looked between her widely spread legs at the neatly trimmed blonde bush. His hand slid between them and his finger located the base of his cock. He moved his finger around, feeling the moist skin of Heather's pussy clinging to his dick. The girl just stared at him with wide eyes.

While Heather fidgeted on his cock, Max's finger found her clit -- totally vulnerable in her exposed position. He gently stroked it and her writhing became more pronounced.

"Ohh... mmmm... ohhh," the young actress moaned.

Heather's squirming turned into a more pronounced movement. She started to move her hips back and forth, causing Max's cock to partially come out of her and then go back inside. He felt the wetness drip from her excited cunt. His finger returned to the area where they were connected and he lubricated his finger with her juices. Now when he returned to her clit, his moistened finger resumed its titillation.

"Ohhhhhh," Heather sighed when the lubricated finger touched her. A wet finger is much more pleasurable than a dry one, and Max knew that. He continued to transfer the juices from her leaking pussy to her clit -- moving his finger in little circles. "Mmmmm... aaahhhh... ohhh... ooooh... mmmmm."

Heather couldn't control herself any longer and began bouncing up and down on the older man's cock. She lifted off him and then crashed back down onto his lap. Up and down... up and down... up and down. Her pussy grabbed his cock in order to increase the friction and, thus, the stimulation. Max sat back and watched his cock slide in and out of the young actress. Each time she raised off him he could see the slickness on his cock increase. Suddenly, she put her hands on his shoulders for support and started bouncing so hard on his lap that her ass cheeks made slapping sounds each time she smashed onto his thighs. Then, sitting down hard on his lap, Heather's body froze. She leaned forward a little causing her clit to press against his cock and began a forward and backward motion with her hips until her face crinkled and her body shuddered in a powerful orgasm.

"Aaarrggghhhh!!!!" she screamed out through clenched teeth.

Before Heather reopened her eyes, Max grabbed her ass and stood up, never separating from her. He carried her the few steps to his desk and placed her on it. He then put his hands flat on the desktop and began thrusting into her with powerful strokes.

"Ugh... ugh... ugh... ugh," Heather grunted as Max rammed his cock into her.

Max saw the young woman's eyes open and ascertain what was transpiring. She was being brutally fucked by a strange man. His hard cock was moving in and out of her cunt with great force and speed... and there was nothing she could do about it. Then, Max thrust in one last time and leaned his body over the woman's. He looked into her eyes and watched her reaction as his hot sperm shot into her pussy. It was the final submission. She was really fucked by a strange man -- fucked hard. He continued to shoot more and more of his cum inside her and all she could do was lay there and accept it.

Without Heather seeing him, Max hit the button on his intercom. This was the preplanned signal. A moment later, his administrator's voice came through the intercom's speaker, "Mr. Shimmer, your next audition is here. She's on her way in."

Max pulled out of Heather's pussy and the poor girl jumped off the desk in a panic -- looking around... moving erratically. "I have to get out of here. Oh my god... oh my god."

"Shhh," Max said, "be quiet. Get under the desk. Get out of sight." As the flustered girl crawled under the desk, Max gathered up her clothes and flung them into a closet behind him. "Be quiet. Don't let her know you're here."

Max sat down in his chair and moved it towards the desk, trapping the young actress underneath it. To her shock, Max's pants were still undone.

"Hello, Irene," Max greeted his next audition, "so glad you could come back."

"Hello, Mr. Shimmer," Heather heard her competitor's voice.

"Well, you won't have to repeat the reading," Max continued. "We just have a few more things to cover. It shouldn't take long."

Max was busy writing on a piece of paper as he spoke to the new woman. Then he slipped the note to Heather who read it in disbelief. It simply said, "Blow me."

Heather considered her alternatives. She didn't have any. After all she had been through, it would have been ludicrous to give up now. She earned the part and she was going to get it -- no matter what! She maneuvered in the cramp quarters until she was on her knees between Max's legs. Max's cum began leaking out of her pussy and running down her thighs as a reminder that she was just fucked by the stranger. She tugged on his pants and underwear until they were at his ankles, spread his knees further apart, and crawled between them. She saw his now limp cock, covered with a mixture of his sperm and her juices, and lifted it to her lips. Opening her mouth, Heather swallowed the messy cock and started licking it with her tongue.

"There's going to be a beach scene in the movie and I need to see you in a bikini," she heard Max tell the other actress. Take off your clothes and let me see you in your bra and panties." Heather heard the same line he gave her and gently nipped the cock in her mouth telling him that she was not pleased. This startled Max and he jumped in his seat.

"You okay?" Irene asked when she saw the sudden movement.

"Sure, just a chill."

"Well, I'm not wearing a bra," the confident actress announced.

"Never mind, strip to your panties then."

Heather continued to lick and suck Max's cock. She had licked it completely clean of their juices and Heather was amazed that she hadn't thrown up. Max alternated between watching one young actress strip before him and the other one suck his cock. His dick began to renew its hardness.

"Lovely... very lovely," the Casting Director complimented the ambitious actress who was now standing in front of him in just her panties. "Turn around... yes, very, very nice indeed. You have a wonderful body."

"Thank you," Irene said pleased with the attention he was affording her.

"Good then. Do you mind taking your panties off?"

"Not at all, Mr. Shimmer. I'll do whatever you want me to do."

There was no doubt in Max's mind what Irene meant by that. Although only 24 years old, the young blonde had been around Hollywood long enough to understand what was expected of an unknown pretty actress. Max smiled as he watched her remove her frilly panties. Meanwhile, Heather was busy under his desk sucking his cock. He loved his job.

"Irene, my dear, why don't you play with yourself.

The more experienced actress did not hesitate. She started massaging her breasts with the palms of her hands. She squeezed them and pinched her nipples. Then, lifting one breast to her mouth, she sucked on her own nipple. After doing the same with her other breast, Irene slowly slid her fingers down her belly to her shaved mound. She cupped her pussy and then raised her hand to her mouth. After sucking on a finger -- getting it real wet -- she lowered it between her legs and slipped it inside her.

"Ahhh," she moaned as she began finger-fucking herself.

Max looked at the young blonde standing naked, masturbating for him, and then at the even younger blonde, also naked, sucking his cock. Before long, Max was as hard as he was going to get. He rolled his chair back, yanking his cock from Heather's mouth. She looked up at him in surprise, but he just signaled for her to stay where she was. Then he removed his pants and boxers, got up, and walked around the desk to where Irene was masturbating. He got down on his knees and pushed his face between her legs.

"Oh yes, Mr. Shimmer, please do."

Max accepted the invitation and began lapping the bald cunt. He loved the taste of young pussy and licked and licked and licked. When Irene began squirming, Max stood up and guided her to the desk. He pushed on her shoulder and she submissively leaned over with the palms of her hands on the desktop causing her butt to stick out. Max got behind her and shoved his hard-on into her wet pussy from behind.

"Yes... yes, Mr. Shimmer. Oh god that feels good."
"The problem with actors," Max thought to himself, "is you never know when they're acting." But the Casting Director didn't care. He was buried in a tight cunt and enjoying it immensely. He began thrusting in and out of Irene harder, which caused the young actress to moan and grunt.

Heather remained silent under the desk -- the same desk the other two were fucking against. She heard the sounds emitting from the other woman and wondered what was going on.

"Fuck me!!! Yes, fuck me harder!!" Irene screamed out.

And then Heather knew. The Casting Director was fucking the other woman. Right there with her in the room -- unknown to her competitor. Heather smiled knowing that the other actress had no idea she was there.

"Oh Baby, fuck me. Oh yeah, that feels soooo good. Make me cum, Baby. Yes, touch my clit. Oh my god, that's good. Mmmmmm, pull it... yeah, like that. Pull my clit... fuck me... mmmmm. Oh no, not there. Ohhhhh. Okay, stick your finger in my ass. I don't care. Mmmmm, just don't stop fucking me."

Max had his cock in Irene's cunt and his thumb in her asshole. He leaned back so that, as he fucked her, he watched his thumb jam in and out of her ass. Max noticed that Irene moved her own hand between her legs and frantically mauled the clit he abandoned.

Max thought of Heather sitting under his desk, listening to them fucking. He wondered what was going through her mind and then smiled even more broadly when he thought about Irene not knowing Heather was there -- under the same desk she was leaning on. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard Irene's voice.

"I'm so hot. I'm close. Fuck me hard. Use your finger in my ass. God, I can't believe I like that. Ram it in me. Oh shit I'm so hot. Fuck me harder... harder. Yeah... uh, uh, uh, uh. That's it. Oh-my-god... aaaarrgghhhhhh!!!"

Max felt the blonde's pussy contract and then become wetter as she orgasmed. He pulled his thumb from her asshole and put both hands on her hips as he relentlessly pounded his cock in and out of her. Irene put her arm on the desk and then laid her head down on it as Max thrust into her over and over again. Then he rammed his cock in and out in fast short strokes before plunging all the way in as he came hard, filling her warm pussy with his hot cum.

When Max recovered he pulled out of Irene's cunt and walked around the desk, leaving her panting. He sat down in his chair and winked at Heather. She uncontrollably smiled back at their little secret.

"OK Irene, please be seated. We're almost done."

While Irene walked back to the chair on wobbly legs, Max handed Heather another note which said, "Suck me."

Heather looked up at him in shock. He just fucked another woman and he expected her to put the unwashed cock in her mouth. It was bad enough she did it after he fucked her, but this was different... it was covered with another woman's pussy juices. When Max saw her resistance he leaned over and whispered, "Suck it or I'll drag you out from under there."

Heather couldn't face the humiliation so she took hold of the slimy cock in her fingertips and gingerly stuffed it in her mouth. She sucked and licked a few times, tasting the juices. At first she thought she'd be sick, but then it didn't seem all that bad and she began giving Max a good blow-job. Once Max was assured Heather would continue he averted his attention to Irene sitting in the chair.

"Irene," he began, "play with your pussy for me."

The blonde actress slipped her fingers between her legs and did as she was told, moving her fingers around the gooey mess. Max was in heaven. He had one young blonde sucking his and the other woman's cum off his cock while the other young actress rubbed her fingers in the mixture between her legs. He simply sat back with his hands behind his head and watched the two actresses perform.

"OK Irene, we're done. We'll get back to you soon with our decision."

Heather continued sucking Max's cock while she heard the other actress getting dressed. After a while, she heard the two say goodbye and then heard a door open and shut. They were once again alone. Max smiled down at her as she sucked him to stiffness.

"That's my good little girl," Max cooed, "just keep sucking. I love a young girl's mouth on my cock. Mmmmm, yeah, that's so nice. Did you like listening to me fuck her? Don't answer, just keep sucking. I bet you did. I bet you found it erotic. Just think, I was ramming my cock in and out of her pussy while she was leaning on this desk... the same desk you were huddled under." Max felt Heather suck a little harder and knew he was getting to her. "Ah, so you did like it. Would you have liked to watch? I can arrange that, you know. Mmmmm, yeah suck me. Oh shit you have a great mouth."

Heather listened to Max's words and got turned on by them. She didn't know why, but she did. She was determined to make him cum again and moved her head rapidly up and down his shaft. Then, without warning, she felt his cum flood her mouth. Her boyfriend always warned her... giving her time to release his cock. She never let anyone cum in her mouth so she tried to pull away, but Max's hands held her head in place. Load after load filled her mouth as she swallowed faster and faster to keep up. When Max stopped cumming, she sucked harder to draw the last of his jism out. Then Max released her and leaned back in his chair.

Heather pulled her head back and began licking the sperm that accumulated on her lips. She kept swallowing, trying to get the taste out of her mouth, but it lingered on. When Max signaled for her to come out from under the desk, Heather stood up on stiff knees. She felt more of his cum leak from her pussy and realized his cum was in both her mouth and cunt. She felt like a slut.

Heather got dressed and left the Casting Director's office. She felt cheap and used, but the next day her agent called letting her know she got the part. She was ecstatic and smiled. "It wasn't all that bad," she consoled herself.

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The great thing about Starbuck's, David thought to himself as he pushed through the double door, is that there's always one around when you need it. After their exciting chat a few nights earlier--a sexy encounter between strangers in a Starbuck's--he and Willow had decided to make it come true. A quick Google search had located a place located about halfway between her New Jersey town and his, and a couple of e-mails later they'd picked a date and time.

Now David wondered if she'd show up, or if he'd made a fool of himself trekking out to a random coffee shop in the middle of nowhere. But as he stepped inside and let his eyes adjust to the light, he spotted her gorgeous face, framed by that silky auburn hair he loved so much. He did his best to appear relaxed and nonchalant--to go along with their fantasy--but he had a lump in his throat to match the one in his jeans.

Willow, meanwhile, had arrived early to "stake out" the place, to make sure she saw him come in--so she could decide what to do when he arrived. She couldn't believe it when he actually came in: tall, long hair, leather jacket, kinda rugged-looking... she bit her lip.

He saw her do it, and smiled just a little. Then he stepped up to the counter to order. To this day he couldn't tell you what he ordered--he had no intention of drinking it. It was just part of his "cover story." The young man behind the counter was very friendly, and David noticed that the kid kept stealing glances over in Willow's direction. David fought the urge to do the same thing. He kept playing it cool, but he felt like her dark eyes were boring holes into him...

Finally his drink arrived--whatever it was--and he took it from the counter and walked towards the tables, looking around as if seeking a spot. He walked right past Willow's seat.

She felt him walk past. Her heart was pounding. Would he be as wild in real life as he was in their online chat? Would he spoil the whole thing by being dorky, or would he go right to the heart of the matter? And, she asked herself, did she want him to? When he walked past and she felt his leather jacket brush close by her, she felt her breath catch and her lace panties start to damped. She'd worn her favorite pair just for the occasion, of course.

A moment passed. Now it was Willow's turn to fight the urge to turn around and seek him out. Where had he gone? She pretended to be interested in her drink for another moment. She was about to turn around when a hand placed a cup on the table next to hers, and she felt fingers gently stroking her hair.

Oh God. He's doing it. Exactly like he said he would. She'd worn her hair down, as he requested, and now he had both hands slowly toying with the silky strands, fingertips gently brushing her scalp and the back of her neck.

The great thing about Starbuck's, David thought to himself, is that everyone minds their own business. Who would suspect that I'm fondling the next of a sexy girl I just met online a few days ago? While they sit and sip their lattes and read the New York Times, I'm starting an adventure that could lead just about anywhere.

Willow's hair was warm and soft under his hands. He started to rub her neck more aggressively, seeing if he could get a little moan out of her. He did. She closed her eyes as she felt his strong hands spread the collar of her shirt open and touch the bare, bra-less flesh of her shoulders. She moaned a little.

His hands worked circles around her shoulders, his long, strong fingers dipping dangerously low in the direction of her nipples, which were erect and aching under her blouse. She arched her back and hoped he'd take the hint, but instead his hands slid back up her neck. Suddenly he seized a fistful of her hair, enjoying the sensation as he felt her entire body stiffen. She sucked in her breath.

This was what they'd talked about online for hours--her desire to be treated roughly, to feel used and abused and wanton, her whole body aflame with sensation. When she felt his strong fingers take hold of her so possessively, she was lost. Under her skirt, her panties were suddenly soaked. She leaned back and turned her head slightly, under the guidance of his hand, and her cheek was soon brushing up against the material of his jeans.

He stepped slightly closer and his hard cock was suddenly pressed to her cheek. He felt like he might gush at any moment. They both loved to play in public, that was a given, but neither of them had done anything quite so naughty in a long time. David was amazed that he'd been lucky enough to find such a beautiful, sexy creature. His grip tightened slightly in her hair, and she turned.

She reached up as if looking for help to stand up, but in reality it was an excuse to rub her palm on his throbbing shaft as she stood. Then they were face to face, his hand still in her hair, her palm on his cock. Her eyes burned, his blazed with lust. Wordlessly, he nodded his head towards the restrooms in the back. She turned and walked away without a word, without looking back. All he could do was stare at her gorgeous ass in that tight skirt as she sauntered away.

She knew he was staring. The guy behind the counter was staring too. She loved it.

David pretended to sip his drink. Slowly, methodically, he put his jacket over her on the back of her chair, then walked casually back to the restroom. He didn't care if anyone guessed what he was up to.

Willow was at the restroom door. The entrance was around a corner in a little alcove, out of sight of the counter and the seating area. He grabbed her and kissed her hard, one hand on her ass, pulling her to him, the other hand slapping the door handle open. They slipped backwards into the bathroom, still kissing. The door swung shut and she threw her arms around his neck, her tongue deep in his mouth.

The great thing about Starbuck's, Dave thought to himself, is that the bathrooms are nice and roomy--and the doors lock. He pressed he against the wall between the sink and the toilet, his hands tugging her blouse open, his lips and teeth and tongue working up and down, from her lips to her hears to her throat. The harder he bit her the louder she moaned. Willow's hands were under his shirt, raising goose-bumps as she caressed his heated flesh. She put her fingers in his hair and pulled his head close to her throat as he tugged at her sweet flesh between his teeth.

His hand slid down and tugged the hem of her skirt up. She lifter her leg and planted the spike heel of her sexy leather boot on the edge of the toilet, opening herself wide for his questing fingers. He teased her by caressing her soaked, slick panties first--not her pussy, just the panties. The hint of sensation drove her mad and she arched her back again, trying to get him to finger-fuck her, but he grinned and took his time, one fingertip on her clit, then two, rubbing in gentle circles as his kissed her passionately. Her hips thrust out of control. She clung to his neck tightly as the first orgasm washed over her.

She buried her face in his chest and fought to regain her breath. To took the opportunity to seize her wrists and spin her around. Now she was facing the mirror, and he planted her hands down firmly on either side of the sink. She looked up to meet his eyes in the mirror. The dark, lustful look he gave her said "Stay."

Her eyes widened as he pulled her blouse open. Her gorgeous breasts swung free and he cupped them from behind, his large warm hands taking possession. He tugged and rolled and pinched her nipples, never breaking eye contact with her even as she wriggled her ass against the swollen prick in his jeans and silently begged him to fuck the shit out of her.

Finally he decided that time was running short and he'd better do what he came here to do. He tugged his jeans open and slid her skirt up high over her hips. He yanked her panties down and she stepped out of them. She bent over further and spread her legs like a perpetrator against a police car, offering herself fully to him. He didn't keep her waiting. He slid into her deeply, no more teasing, and she let out a yelp. He pulled a fistful of her hair and began banging the living shit out of her as she gripped the sink and held on for dear life.

David was in heaven. Her dripping cunt felt like paradise, wrapped around his prick. He'd been throbbing for her for days and finally he was buried deep inside her. She was fighting to keep from screaming as he pumped faster and faster.

Willow was in heaven. She'd been craving a hard, nasty fucking for days and she was thrilled to have found a stallion to service her the way she needed. No messy relationship, meeting the parents, first dates. She craved a dominant motherfucker to pound her mercilessly, and here he was, right in the Starbuck's bathroom.

The door opened. The kid from behind the counter walked in. David and Willow looked up into the mirror and saw the shocked look in his eyes. Willow expected David to stop but his hand held her neck and he kept her pinned over the sink, and didn't let up his pace. "Come in and shut the damn door," he growled. The kid, too shocked to think it over, simply did as he was told. David slowed his pace long enough to pull a second condom from his jeans pocket. "Put this on," he snapped. Again, the kid did as he was told.

Willow gasped as David pulled his cock out of her, but didn't release his grip on her neck. She was still pinned over the sink, legs apart, skirt up, back arched, cunt wide open and dripping, when the kid took David's place and slide his hard-on into her. David, meanwhile, bent down and kissed Willow hard so that she could moan into his mouth wile the second cock of the afternoon plunged deep into her.

David started whispering into her ear. "That's my girl," he breathed. "You like that?" She didn't answer, until he gripped her hair tighter and slapped her ass. "I asked you a question," he growled.

"Yes, I like it!" she gasped.

Again he shook her head by her hair. "WHAT did you say?"

She moaned. "I like it, Daddy!"

"That's better. Is he fucking you good?"

"Oh shit yes, Daddy. He's pounding my pussy like there's no tomorrow. He's got a hot young dick and it's hard as fucking rock inside my twat."

"Good girl. Squeeze your cunt tight around him, spoil him for all the girls."

"Yes Daddy... OH!"

The kid behind her suddenly let out a groan and slammed his hips up against her, spilling a huge load of semen. David let him catch his breath for a moment before growling "now get the fuck out."

The kid adjusted his pants and threw away the condom. He bent down and picked up the soaked panties off the floor and raced out the door. David stood Willow up and kissed her hard. She melted into him, knees wobbly after the intense fucking she'd just endured. She had no idea how much time had passed... 5 minutes 10? She'd lost track of her orgasms, too... in fact, after the first one, she'd just sort of felt one long orgasm deep in her belly, as her whole body and soul were transported to a place of submissive pleasure.

Now she looked up at David and realized he was patiently waiting for his turn. She'd expected him to force her down or something, but instead the look in his eyes was all she needed to drop to her knees and nuzzle his still-swollen rod. She smelled and tasted her own cunt on his cock and balls. She took a few teasing laps with her tongue but his hand tightened in her hair again and she knew it wasn't time for games.

She threw all of her remaining energy into sucking his cock, taking it deep in her throat, working her tongue over the head and under the shaft, wrapping her fist around it and jerking it into her mouth. She was kneeling in a Starbuck's bathroom sucking a stranger's cock and she fucking loved it, it felt so slutty and wild. She had no idea where her panties had gone and she didn't care.

His jizz erupted in the back of her throat and she drank it down, letting just a little drip down her chin so he could watch her lick it off like a porn starlet. Then he pulled her to her feet and kissed her hard, his whole body pressed against hers.

"Clean yourself up," he whispered. "I spotted a hotel up the road, let's go there."

"Oh God yes," she sighed. Then she looked around and asked "have you seen my panties?"

The great thing about Starbuck's, David thought to himself, is the helpful and tidy staff.

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As you may have gathered it was my birthday a couple of weeks ago. At the time I was not looking forward to it as I felt I was getting old ; I was turning 31. My partner Sharon knew this and unbeknown to me had planned something rather special for me to cheer me up.

Sharon and I have been together nearly ten years and our sex life has always been great as we both enjoy trying new things, although Sharon had always drawn the line at involving anyone else. I was fine with this although the idea of a threesome has always excited me. I just always thought that this would have to stay a fantasy.

Little did I know that Sharon had arranged for my fantasy to become reality as an extra special birthday surprise.

We have a friend called Marcia who Sharon goes out with a lot and who Sharon thinks of more like a sister than friend. She is a gorgeous bright and bubbly person, always up for a laugh and just a really nice young woman. She is about 5 ft 6 tall with long blonde hair and amazing bright blue eyes. She has a slim figure but has curves in all the right places! Sharon is slightly shorter with lovely dark red hair, cut at shoulder length and sparkling green eyes. She has a slightly fuller figure with wonderful tits; it was these that captivated me in the first place!

When the two of them get together they are like two naughty schoolgirls. It was during one of these trips out that Sharon had told Marcia about my birthday surprise. I gather that a fair amount of alcohol had been consumed when the topic had turned towards sex and Sharon plucked up the courage to ask Marcia.

Evidently at first Marcia was a little uncertain as she knew what Sharon felt about involving other people but after some time and with Sharon assuring her that she was sure about it, Marcia agreed.

The two of them arranged for Sharon and myself to be booked into a hotel for the night and that we would go for a meal before retiring to the room for what I thought would be some quality time together. Little did I know that whilst we were eating, Marcia would let herself into our room and hide there ready to surprise me upon our return.

On the day of my birthday Sharon handed me a card and inside was the receipt for the hotel booking,

"Something to look forward to," She said with a wink.

As far as I was concerned I just wanted the rest of the day to fly by with thoughts of what Sharon and I would get up to. If I had known what was to transpire I would have been a gibbering wreck waiting for the time to pass.

That evening we both packed an overnight bag and got dressed up ready for the meal. Sharon looked beautiful in a revealing pale blue dress with matching shoes and I said as much to which she replied,

"Just wait until you see what I'm wearing underneath!"

With much haste I drove us to the hotel where we booked in, dumped our bags in the room and headed for the bar. We sat at the bar having a couple of drinks whilst we waited for our reservations and I don't know if they had the heating on but I was feeling very hot under the collar by the time we were sat down in the restaurant.

As usual I ordered a steak whilst Sharon opted for a lamb dish. It was during the meal that Sharon excused herself and disappeared. I never thought anything about it even though she was gone for a little longer than expected. I was later told that it was then that Marcia had arrived and Sharon was meeting her to give her the key to our room.

Dinner passed in a blur as my sexual tension grew and I couldn't wait to retire. After paying the bill I virtually dragged Sharon to our room where she took the key from me and told me to wait outside a minute.

My interest piqued even further at this and my mind raced just wondering what was being arranged inside.

After a couple of minutes of frustration I heard Sharon call me in and I bolted into the room only to stop like I had hit a brick wall. There on the bed lay Sharon and Marcia both in the skimpiest bra and panties you could imagine.

Sharon was wearing a pale blue set that barely contained her ample breasts whilst Marcia had on the tiniest white set imaginable. It was plain to see that she had little if any hair between her legs.

"Happy Birthday darling," Sharon giggled.

"Happy Birthday Stu," Marcia added.

I was speechless. I think I managed to mumble "Wow" or something equally dumb but I couldn't help myself.

"I know it has always been your fantasy babe so just this once we are all yours," Sharon informed me.

"I can't believe it!" I gasped, "Really?"

"Yes babe, now why don't you sit down for a bit and let us entertain you," Sharon ordered.

"Yeah Stu, take a load off!" Marcia teased.

What else could I do. I sat at the foot of the bed whilst my girlfriend and her best friend started to kiss each other.

They began timidly, gently pecking each other on the lips whilst holding each other close. I sat watching, barely breathing, totally amazed at what was happening. Gradually they both became a little bolder, each kiss lingering a little longer before finally their mouths opened and their tongues met for the first time.

It seemed as though that very moment caused their flames of passion to ignite as they both thrust their tongues into each others mouths. Marcia's hand moved down towards Sharon's breast and gently began stroking her nipple through the lacy material. Sharon let out a small moan as I knew she would as she has the most sensitive nipples imaginable. In response Sharon held Marcia's head whilst thrusting her darting tongue deep inside her mouth.

By now my penis had swollen to its fullness, bursting to escape from my trousers. I simply had to release him from his purgatory and offer him relief. As I released him from my trousers the girls broke from their embrace and moved towards me. Mistakenly I thought it was to encourage me to join them but no, they made me sit there at the head of the bed as they tied my hands to the head board, thus preventing me from being able to touch either myself or their wonderful bodies.

"Patience Stuart," Marcia scolded playfully as the girls resumed their clinch at the other end of the bed, maddeningly close but out of reach. Again their tongues delved into their mouths as Sharon this time took Marcia's delectable boob in her palm.

Their fervent kisses soon leant them to moan quietly as they began to enjoy themselves further, each gently stroking each others velvet soft skin, turning each others nipples to stone inside their bras.

I sat there ardently admiring the most sexually alluring site I had ever seen, desperate to join in yet strangely desperate to remain a voyeur. The one thing I was desperate for now was to see them in a greater state of undress and having recovered the ability to speak I asked them,

"Please, take of your bras, I desperately want to see your tits."

They both simply smiled as Marcia reach around behind Sharon's back and unclasped her bra before slowly lowering it to reveal my girlfriends voluptuous breasts with her rock hard nipples proudly thrusting outwards.

"Now your turn," Sharon said as Marcia began stroking Sharon's naked breasts for the first time. In what seemed like an instant Marcia's naked bosoms were exposed, and what an amazing site it was. Her pert tits were not as big as Sharon's but were perfectly shaped with gorgeous dark brown nipples, slightly upturned.

I wanted nothing more than to be able to touch them both but they merely turn towards me smiling evilly as they sensed my desire building ever higher.

"Hasn't Marcia got wonderful tits Stu?" Sharon teased.

"You both have," I responded, "Please let me touch them."

"Maybe in a little while," Marcia allowed.

With that they began embracing again but this time Marcia lowered her head level with Sharon's chest and took one of her nipples into her mouth. Now I know that this drives Sharon wild and wasn't surprised when she began thrusting her chest at Marcia, moaning quietly. Marcia's tongue rolled over Sharon's nipple, teasing the brown bud before taking the whole thing in her mouth and gently began sucking it into her warm, wet mouth.

Sharon began moaning a little louder as her friend moved from breast to breast toying with her sensitive nipples and sucking fervently on Sharon's entire breasts.

"Oh let me do it to you," Sharon begged as Marcia smiled up at her.

Sharon began sucking and licking gently at her friends breasts, repaying the pleasure that Marcia had caused. Marcia's nipples became even harder as Sharon's tongue enveloped each one before her pert tits were suckled by Sharon's over eager mouth. To make matters worse for me, as Sharon was coveting her friends chest Marcia looked me square in the eyes before letting out small groans of delight, thus causing no small amount of discomfort in my loins!

"Oh God untie me please," I begged, "It is my birthday after all!"

As Sharon came up for air I swear I have never felt so turned on as at that moment with two stunning women topless in front of me.

"What do you reckon Sharon?" Marcia asked, "should we untie him?"

"Not just yet, let's have some fun with him," Sharon replied.

The next thing I knew Sharon was pulling off my trousers and boxer shorts. In a split second Marcia was also tugging at my clothing and in next to no time I was naked from the waste down with my cock standing proudly to attention.

"Mmm, your mans got a nice cock Sharon!" Marcia said.

"Yep, I think so," Sharon replied as she lowered her head towards my groin.

Marcia moved closer also as Sharon took hold of me in her hand and slowly began massaging my cock and swollen balls. Pre cum was leaking from the end of my cock and down over her hand as she moved her hand up and down my shaft. Whilst Sharon's hands were busy Marcia lowered her head level with my cock and began teasing the end of my length with the tip of her tongue, rolling her tongue around the shaft as Sharon's hands fondled my balls and masturbated my cock.

I was in ecstasy. I had two gorgeous women toying with me and could do nothing but sit there and be teased mercilessly. The pleasure was greater than I have ever felt and increased even further when Marcia opened her mouth and lowered it over my cock for the first time. Her mouth felt like it was on fire as it engulfed my penis until about only an inch remained. I tried to push further in but both women restrained me from moving as Marcia began moving her head up and down in time with Sharon's hand. I knew that if they carried on then I would not be able to hold out much longer but despite my desperate pleas they would not stop.

After only a few minutes the inevitable began. The warmth of Marcia's mouth enveloping my shaft sent me over the edge as I gasped,

"Oh God, I'm gonna cum."

Very rarely will Sharon let me cum in her mouth so I expected Marcia to stop, but to my surprise and delight she simply carried on sucking my dick harder and faster whilst Sharon massaged my balls.

My cum erupted out of my cock into Marcia's mouth as she swallowed my seed until I collapsed down onto the bed. Wasting no time Marcia turned to Sharon and kissed her passionately, forcing her sperm covered tongue into Sharon's mouth thus sharing the my seed with her.

As my cock became flaccid I thought that I would at last be freed from my bondage but alas it wasn't to be. Sharon and Marcia stood up on the bed facing me and removed their now sodden panties. In front of me were the two most delicious pussies I could hope to see. They had both shaven themselves completely as Sharon knows how horny that makes me and both their pussies were glistening with their juices.

I sat there helpless as Sharon and Marcia knelt down together, their bodies pressed together. I could see their breasts rubbing against one another as their pussies rubbed against the others thigh. My breathing was becoming laboured again at the sight of my girl and her horny friend turning each other on. Their hands were everywhere, roaming around one another's bodies, Stroking and tickling each other until finally their hands moved between each others legs. I saw Marcia's hand rubbing Sharon's pussy lips, opening them slightly and gently teasing the pinkness inside. I could also see Sharon's hand entering Marcia's sex, her finger disappearing inside her friends body and gently toying with Marcia's clitoris.

Their breathing was as laboured as mine as they continued to explore each others pussies. First one, then two of Sharon's fingers disappeared inside Marcia's horny little slit. Marcia returned the favour as she filled Sharon's cunt with her own fingers. Their kisses became more and more passionate as they moaned out loud with pleasure as the smell of sex filled the room. As you can imagine it did not take long for my cock to again show signs of life and soon I was as hard as I have ever been.

After what seemed an age Marcia pushed Sharon onto her back with her Pussy aimed towards me, the lips of her sex slightly apart, just asking to be filled.

"I want to taste you Sharon and I'm sure Stu wants to watch me eat your pussy!"

How could I say no?!

"Oh yes Marcia, eat her horny little cunt for me," I encouraged.

Marcia did just that. Her tongue flicked at the entrance to Sharon's hole, titillating her pussy lips and clitoris, tasting the sweetness flowing from Sharon's slit. From experience I know how much Sharon loves oral sex and it was only a matter of minutes before I saw the signs of an oncoming orgasm.

"She is gonna cum soon Marcia, fuck her deep with your tongue," I said.

With that Marcia plunged her tongue deep inside my girls cunt, ravishing her pussy, fucking Sharon like never before. It was all too much for Sharon who with one almighty groan came all over Marcia's tongue.

"Oh fuck yeah," Sharon whimpered, "That was amazing!"

"Mmm your cum taste so sweet babe," Marcia replied, "Come here and taste yourself."

The ensuing kiss was one of the hottest yet as Sharon tasted herself for the first time before begging Marcia to let her return the favour.

Marcia lay on her back and spread her legs wide allowing me a clear view of her sweet little pussy and before Sharon could begin Marcia held her lips wide apart showing me how wet she was already. This glimpse of her hole had me straining at the leash but I had to refrain as Sharon dived between the legs of her friend.

Sharon repaid the favour in earnest. She licked, sucked and nibbled gently at her friends quim, devouring her darling little pussy by plunging her tongue as far up Marcia's cunt as it would go. In a matter of minutes Marcia had hold of Sharon's head as she fucked her mouth, rubbing her pussy against Sharon's face. The look of ecstasy on Marcia's face was a pleasure to behold and I could hardly wait to be the cause of such looks.

In a frantic climax Marcia cried out loud that she was going to cum.

"Sharon, eat my pussy, don't stop baby. I'm going to cum darling, I wanna cum in your mouth."

As she came Marcia held Sharon's head to her slit and her cum flowed into Sharon's mouth. Marcia lay there quivering all over as her orgasm took over her body, whilst Sharon continued to lap down Marcia's nectar.

After a few moments the girls started to recover a little and I couldn't help but plead to be let loose and join in. Sharon untied me finally whilst Marcia continued recovering from her orgasm.

Finally loose I joined them and began kissing them alternately, whilst my hands stroked and caressed both their bodies. First I would kiss Sharon whilst brushing lightly over her nipples, then I would kiss Marcia whilst gently tweaking her hard little buds. I could feel hands wandering towards my penis but wasn't sure whose. To be honest at that moment I didn't care. For what seemed like an eternity we were a mass of writhing bodies as we kissed and touched one another until I felt like I would explode.

It was at this point that I just had to make love to them, I could wait no more.

"Please Sharon, Marcia, I have to have one of you at least!" I stated.

"Oh ok," Sharon said, "Marcia, would you like to fuck him first?"

"Mmm yeah, if your sure?" Marcia asked.

"Yes I'm sure. I want to watch you ride my boyfriends cock."

I was in heaven! I lay down and Marcia straddled me and lowered herself down until her pussy barely touched me. She then preceded to rub her sopping wet pussy all over me before finally taking hold of my cock and guided him into her deliciously hot cunt. Marcia began slowly grinding down on my cock, rubbing her clit against me at the same time. I reached up and began stroking her breasts, cupping them in each hand and gently rubbing her hard nipples with my finger. Sharon sat watching on the bed, stroking herself between the legs, her bald fanny glistening with cum. I looked over to her and she simply smiled as she held her lips open with one hand and slid three fingers deep inside her cunt.

Marcia started sliding herself up and down on my rock hard pole, throwing her head back as she gasped with delight as my cock invaded her pussy. The walls of her pussy were massaging my cock and the heat threatened to overcome my desire.

"Your cock feels so good Stu. I love it deep inside me," Marcia said, as she sat on my cock once more.

Sharon moved ever closer so that I could reach her and allowed me to replace her fingers with mine. I was amazed at how easily my three fingers slid into her pussy as her pussy is normally so tight.

After what felt like forever but was probably only a few minutes I told Marcia to get on her hands and knees for me and I knelt behind her before sliding my cock deep inside her wet little cunt. I began fucking her doggy style whilst Sharon offered her cunt to Marcia to lick once more. I began slowly at first but couldn't help speeding up as I pounded in and out of Marcia's pussy. All the while she had her tongue buried inside Sharon's slit. I knew that I wouldn't last much longer but didn't care as we all moaned and groaned in ecstasy.

It was Marcia that sent me over the edge once more as she panted that she was going to cum. The thought of this sexy woman covering my cock with her cum just blew my mind and I cried out loud as I filled her womb with my seed, pumping my sperm into her over and over. As my orgasm subsided I could feel her pussy walls contract as Marcia came over my cock for the first time.

After this elation I felt awkward as I felt that I should have saved myself for Sharon but she soon pushed those fears aside as she made me stand up in front of her and took hold of my cock and began sucking my length deep into the back of her mouth. Marcia in the mean time lad laid down with her face under Sharon's pussy and had begun lapping at Sharon's swollen pussy once more. The combination of this was that my cock never lost its hardness as it swelled inside my baby's mouth. I had never managed this before and to say I was pleased is a gross understatement!

"Oh baby I want you so bad," I panted, " Ride my fucking cock darling."

I lay down with my cock standing to attention as Sharon guided my dick into her pussy. Her wet quim swallowed my cock whole as she began to slowly fuck me.

Marcia meanwhile had straddled my head, facing towards Sharon and was lowering her pussy towards my mouth. I could not have been more turned on. I had my baby fucking my brains out and her gorgeous best friend fucking my face. The two of them leant forward and I could hear them kissing passionately whilst they both fucked me.

The feeling of my cock buried in her cunt and Marcia playing with her tits soon had Sharon gasping with pleasure and it was a matter of minutes before she screamed with pleasure as wave after wave of orgasm flowed through her body. She continued to ride my cock throughout her cumming, sucking at Marcia's breasts all the while until Marcia could bare it no more and I felt her cum flood into my mouth and over my face.
I couldn't believe how lucky I was having two such horny and sexy women doing this to me, I didn't think it could get any better... until that moment.

"Stuart, as it's your birthday how would you like to fuck us up our arses?" Marcia asked huskily.

I looked at Sharon as we had never done this before even though I had wanted to for ages. She just winked at me and said,

"Yes I want you to."

Never mind a birthday treat, this was all my birthdays and Christmas's all at once.

Sharon and Marcia both bent over on all fours, allowing me to get behind them. I could feel my blood pulsing round my body with excitement as I positioned my cock at the entrance to Marcia's little bum hole.

Very slowly, inch by inch my cock slid inside her sphincter aided by all the juices of our passions combined, until my dick was deep in her arse. Marcia was gasping in both pleasure and pain as her arse was stretched wide for the first time.

"Oh fuck that feels big!" She cried as I began sliding in and out of her.

At the same time I took two of my fingers and began probing at Sharon's virgin arsehole with them, sliding them in a little way before drawing them back out. It took a few attempts but then Sharon had taken two of my fingers into her butt.

Both girls were gasping out loud as I fucked both their arses, Sharon with my fingers and Marcia with my cock. The tightness was unbelievable as I pushed deeply into them.

"Jesus Christ!" Sharon screamed as I fingered her arsehole deeply.

Marcia, it seemed had begun warming to the sensation and was pushing back towards me as my cock continued to take her anal virginity and soon she was rubbing her clitoris whilst I stimulated her anus. Sharon also began to feel more pleasure than pain as I continued gently to stretch her butt with my fingers.

As much as I could have stayed like that I desperately wanted to fuck my baby up the arse so I pulled slowly out of Marcia's hole and got behind Sharon.

Using Sharon's own cum I lubricated her arse and slowly slid my length into her arse for the very first time. I did not stop until my cock had completely disappeared inside her. As well as this I lubricated my fingers and pushed them into Marcia's puckered little hole.

"Shit, That's so fucking big baby," Sharon groaned through gritted teeth.

I just stayed there filling up her virgin arse with my cock whilst frigging Marcia's arsehole. As Sharon calmed down a bit and got used to having a cock inside her arse I began slowly sliding in and out of her delectable butt. I slowly slid all but the tip of my cock out before plunging my whole length back in. I timed my fingers at the same time, plunging my fingers deep into Marcia's bum as I was anally fucking Sharon.

As my excitement built I couldn't help but increase my pace and vigour and started fucking Sharon harder and harder, slamming my cock deep inside her. Marcia meanwhile was again forcing her anus back onto my fingers so I fucked her little arse harder and harder whilst adding a third finger inside her butt. It was amazing! Both girls seemed to be really enjoying the sensation after overcoming the initial pain and began encouraging me on.

"Oh yeah Stuart, fuck our arseholes baby," Marcia urged.

"Yeah baby fill my arse with your cock," Sharon added.

That just blew my mind and I knew what would happen next so I just went for it. I fucked them both as hard and as fast as I could, slamming my cock and fingers into their sexy little holes, still amazed at how wide they were stretched.

"Oh god I'm gonna cum," I panted, as my dick plunged into Sharon's arse once more.

"Fuck yes! Cum in my arse darling," Sharon cried.

"I want your cum too Stuart, if you can manage it!" Marcia cried.

With that the first of my seed gushed forth as my cock disappeared once more into Sharon's tight butt. I felt as though I would cum for ever but also wanted to fill Marcia's horny little anus as well, so after shooting my seed into Sharon I immediately pulled out and forced my cock once more into Marcia's rectum, sliding my cock deep inside her, my sperm filling her sphincter as I finally finished, totally spent.

I couldn't help then collapsing totally exhausted as I watched my two Sexy, Horny birthday treats slowly recovering from their ordeals. The smiles on their faces were a joy to behold but was nothing compared to the one on my own.

I had fucked two beautiful women together in every one of their holes, taking their anal virginity's and had watched them ravish each other. That, I knew, would never be beaten.

"Oh fuck, that was the most amazing experience in my life," I panted, exhausted.

"Mmm me too," Marcia agreed, " I've never been so horny or cum so strongly."

"Yes, I'm so glad that we arranged this," Sharon added.

After recovering enough to take a shower together we all lay down on clean sheets to sleep off the exertions of the night. I lay in the middle with Sharon on one side and Marcia on the other.

"Happy birthday Stu," Marcia whispered with a kiss.

"Yes, Happy birthday baby," Sharon said also with a kiss.

"Thank you from the bottom of my heart, that was the greatest birthday present ever!" I replied, just before we all finally fell asleep.

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As I walked in the door, coming home from the office, I saw my wife Carolyn standing by the cabinet preparing dinner. Carolyn has a body built like a brick shit house with all the fixtures in the right place. Today she looked especially good wearing a skimpy halter top with a pair of low cut shorts that fit snugly around her ass with the outline of her bikini panties showing through.

Crossing the room and walking up behind her I reached around and cupped one of her tits with my hand while caressing her ass with the other and gave her a little nibble on the earlobe. "Whats for dinner?" I asked while dropping my hand from her tit to rub her cunt suggestively.

"Company" she replied.

I heard a voice from the den calling "Come on in, we have the fire going." As I entered the room, Ron, a friend of the family rose from a recliner with a drink in his hand and a bulge in the front of his pants. "You horny old bastard" I said, "What the hell are you doing over here?"

"His wife is out of town and he was lonely so I asked him over for dinner and drinks." Carolyn said as she came into the room bringing me a drink.

Kicking off my shoes I sat on the couch, sipped my drink and watched Carolyn walk back into the kitchen, her ass moving like two pigs caught in a gunny sack. As I thought of what could have been, my dick started to swell and I realized what Ron probably was thinking when I came home.

At dinner Ron could not keep his eyes off Carolyn, everytime she leaned over the table her tits bulged against the halter top with the nipples pressing against the cloth. I noticed that as she moved around the table she found several excuses to bump both Ron and myself with her ass, one time rubbing her cunt on Ron's shoulder.

After dinner we all got fresh drinks and moved back into the den. Sitting on the floor in front of the fire Carolyn stretched her legs out and ran her hand slowly up and down the inside of her thigh.

Ron and I sat on either side of her sipped our drinks and watched the fire burn, while I was thinking of the fun we could be having if only he wasn't here.

As the alcohol and warmth from the fire took effect I draped my arm over Carolyn's shoulder and let my hand drop into the top of her halter. Slowly rubbing and kneading the nipple of her titty I looked over to find Ron staring at her mound and rubbing the bulge in his pants. I caught his eye and nodded at Carolyn's halter top and my hand.

As Carolyn leaned her head back and closed her eyes, Ron put his hand under her halter and began to caress her other tit. After a few minutes she began to moan softly under her breath and move her ass back and forth over the carpet.

I unsnapped the halter top from the back and letting it fall leaned over and began sucking and licking the nipple on my titty while Ron started to suck on the nipple he was working on. As I sucked on Carolyn's tit my dick got larger and harder until I thought that it would break the zipper on my pants. Looking up I saw that Carolyn was rubbing the bulge in Rons pants and as I watched she slowly unzipped him and pulled out 8 inches of the hardest dick I have ever seen.

"Lets see what you have in here." Carolyn whispered as she turned to me and began to open my trousers. Reaching in she pulled out my throbbing prick.

Leaning back on the couch Carolyn took Ron's dick with her other hand and clasping both shafts she began to slowly squeeze and massage them while running her thumbs around and over the heads of our dicks. As our pricks got harder and larger Carolyn rotated her cute little ass seductively and said in a low sultry voice "What a pair of joy sticks. I can't wait to see what you boys are going to do with them."

Continuing to slowly suck on Carol's nipple I eased my hand into her shorts and down to her slit, rubbing and caressing her mound and clit as I went. Slipping my fuck finger into her hot slippery cunt I began to run it in and out sliding it over her clit.

"Oh shit, that feels good." Carolyn moaned as she began to jack off both Ron and I while humping her slit on my finger.

Taking Carol's hand from his prick, Ron clasped her head with both hands and gave her a long deep tongue kiss, probing deep into her mouth, then slowly lowered her head to his swollen, throbbing dick.

"Come on, Baby. Give me a blow job." Ron breathed. "Lets get those lips working on old Ron's dick." he pleaded.

As I watched, Carolyn turned over onto her knees, ran her tongue around the head of his dick licking every inch of it and slowly took that enlarged prod into her mouth and began to suck it while moaning and humping her ass back and forth.

Getting on my knees behind Carolyn I watched her suck Rons dick while he lay back with eyes closed, running his hands through her long black hair and pumping that rod in and out of her mouth I slowly began to masturbate with one hand while with the other I pulled her shorts and panties down around her knees.

Knowing what was coming Carolyn began to suck faster and faster on Rons dick while twisting her ass in the air and moaning. Rubbing the head of my dick up and down the crack of her ass I reached between her legs with my other hand and began to massage her hot slippery little cunt, slowly running a finger up into it and pulling it out then lightly running the tip of my finger around her clit, pushing it back and forth until it stood out like a miniature prick.

Moaning and groaning she pumped her ass faster in the air, and attacked Ron's dick with a vengeance. The faster she sucked on his dick the more I rubbed her ass with mine and the harder I rubbed her clit. As Ron began to gyrate his hips he grabbed Carolyn's head with both hands and crying "GODDAMN THATS GOOD" he began to fuck her in the mouth while I stroked her cunt faster and faster.

By this time my prick was so hard a cat couldn't scratch it and was throbbing with desire. Grabbing her ass with both hands, spreading it wide and opening her little pussy I shoved 10 inches of swollen dick so deep in her cunt that my balls were banging her ass. Raising her head from Ron's dick she begged "FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD, GODDAMNIT GIVE ME SOME DICK" before Ron grabbed her by the hair and stuck his prick back into her mouth.

"Suck me!" Ron pleaded. "SUCK MY DICK, BITCH."

As I began stroking my 10 inch dick in and out of Carolyns tight little cunt, she was working on the head of Ron's dick like it was an all day sucker. Sliding it in and out of her mouth while slowly running her fingers over Ron's balls, moaning "Give me some more dick" and pushing her tight ass back against my stomach.

Ron began frantically to move his hips, thrusting his rock hard prick faster and faster into Carolyns mouth while grunting "uuhhh uuhhh I'm cuming, oh shit I'm cuming".

Jerking his throbbing cock out of Carolyn's mouth Ron grabbed it with his hand, gave it one pump and erupted. Squirting cum over Carolyn's face, Ron jerked his hips back and forth rubbing his prick over Carolyn's lips and cheeks while she licked the side of his shaft sucking up every last drop of golden cum.

As I watched Ron shoot his cum into my wife's face I was steadily running my 10 inches of meat into her cunt, driving it in so deep that my balls were slapping on her ass every stroke I made. Carolyn suddenly buried her face in Ron's pubic hair, tensed her body and while wildly gyrating her ass cried "SHIT, I'M CUMMING. OH SHIT, GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME, PUT IT TO ME HARD, OHHH SSHHITT!"

As she shook her ass, her little pussy began to contract around the shaft of my cock, contracting and loosening it felt like she was trying to eat my dick with her cunt. Faster and faster I poured the dick to her until with a great spasm my back stiffened and I put it in all the way to the root while my dick jerked and bucked squirting cum into her belly. After several spasms cum was running around my prick, trickling down the lips of her pussy and running down her thighs. With a final sigh I fell to the floor while Carolyn, her face still buried in Ron's crotch dropped off her knees, her cum smeared pussy falling across my face.

"So this is what goes on while I am away!" a voice said.

Looking up we saw Joyce, Ron's wife standing in the doorway with her hand on her hip.

"I should have known that you dirty bastards were having a party balling each other." she said.

"Well I caught you at it and now you are just going to have to do it again, with me included this time." Joyce said as she slipped her dress down over her hips and stepped out of it. Unsnapping her bra and dropping it to the floor Joyce stepped toward us.

As Joyce pulled into the drive she noticed the house was dark although Ron's car was in the garage.

"Ron must be next door visiting with Odell and Carolyn" she thought as she turned off the engine and opened the door. Crossing the yard, she walked to Odell's front door and started to ring the bell when she noticed the door was slightly ajar.

Pushing the door open she started to call out for someone when she heard someone cry "SUCK MY DICK, BITCH."

"That sounds like Ron" she thought and quietly entered the house and walked down the hall to the den door. Stopping in the doorway she saw her husband, Ron lying on his back with Carolyn kneeling beside him, working on his dick with her lips and tongue, while Carolyn's husband Odell was on his knees behind her grunting with passion and slamming his 10 inch cock into Carolyn's cunt.

Breathlessly Joyce leaned in the doorway watching Carolyn grunt and moan, humping her ass on Odell's prick and getting balled from both ends.

Joyce felt her pussy warming as the nipples under her dress hardened and erected. Opening the buttons on her dress Joyce let it slide from her shoulders and drop to the floor.

Pantiless and wearing nothing under her dress but a black lace garter belt fastened to her black hose, Joyce reached for her cunt and began to run her fingertip over her clit while with her other hand she rubbed and caressed her titty.

As Joyce's clit got harder, her pussy became swollen with passion and hot slippery love juice flowed across her cunt lips and down her thigh. Joyce, moaning with pleasure, slipped her finger into her slit and began slowly fucking herself as she watched the action. As her finger became covered with her love juice, Joyce would raise it to her mouth and run her tongue around it licking off her juices before returning it to her cunt continuing to fuck herself.

Her pussy got hotter and hotter, swelling with the love juices flowing as she watched the three on the floor. Suddenly Ron pulled his dick from Carolyn's mouth and shot cum all over her face as Carolyn cried "Oh shit I"m cuming. Give it to me" and began banging her ass harder and faster back on Odell's prong.

While Odell kept stroking his hot, throbbing cock into Carolyn's pussy, Joyce, gasping for breath was pumping her finger in and out of her slit and as Odell spasmed, cried out and started pumping cum into Carolyn's twat Joyce gasped. Her cunt contracted, twitched and a tremendous shudder ran over her body as she had a violent orgasm.

The three people on the floor collapsed into a mass of tangled bodies as Joyce slid her finger from her twat, running the tip over her quivering little clit, and leaned weakly against the doorjamb.

After a moment Joyce stood up and said "So this is what goes on while I am away!. I should have known that you dirty bastards were having a party balling each other." she said. "Well I caught you at it and now you are just going to have to do it again, with me included this time." Joyce said as she began to walk across the room toward us.

Joyce was a tall slim woman with long blonde hair that fell to her waist. As she walked toward us she pulled her hair over her shoulders so it fell across her breasts and partially covered them, leaving just the hardened nipples protruding through. Wearing no panties, her blonde pubic bush stood out in the black frame of her garter belt and hose. Her little twat glistened with moisture and desire as she approached Odell.

While doing a seductive bump and grind with her hips Joyce approached Odell, who was sitting on the floor, and putting her legs over his shoulders placed her hot little slippery cunt in front of his face.

Taking her long blond hair and wrapping it around Odell's head she slowly pulled his mouth to her slit.

"Odell, honey" she whispered, "I watched while Carolyn gave my husband a tremendous blow job. Wouldn't you like to repay the favor with my hot little ass?"

As she whispered Joyce began to move her hips sliding her pussy over Odell's face, smearing love juice over his lips. Hungrily Odell's tongue darted out tickling Joyce's erect clit and entered her slit, lapping and sucking at her lips.

As Odell sucked at Joyce's honey box, his dick, swollen and erect, was throbbing with desire. Placing one arm around Joyce's ass, pulling her cunt even closer to his questing tongue, Odell began to rub and massage his prick with the other.

While watching his wife being eaten by Carolyn's husband, Ron slid across the floor and sitting behind Carolyn, pulled her back between his legs. Reaching around her body, Ron began to rub and caress Carolyn's swollen breasts with one hand while gently probing in her cunt with the fingers of the other.

As he fondled Carolyn and watched Odell eat Joyce, Ron's cock began hardening and growing, running up Carolyn's back. As it began throbbing with passion, Ron started hunching his hips and sliding his rock hard prong on Carolyn's spine.

Pressing back against the red hot poker on her back, Carolyn lifted her hips so Ron could slide his greedy fingers further into her honey box.

"Oh God, that feels good" she crooned as she twitched her pussy muscles around Ron's fingers.

"Sonofabitch!" Joyce exclaimed thrusting her golden cunt on the stiff tongue that was working in it. Pulling Odell's face even closer to her crotch, she twisted and wiggled her ass to get all the tongue he had.

As Joyce was humping his face with her twat, Odell began to run his hand over his stiff prod. Unable to constrain himself he started jacking off as he licked and sucked all the goodies from Joyce's slit, with a huge eruption Odell shot his wad of cum into the air splattering it across Joyce's ass.

When Odell shot his wad, his wife Carolyn groaned, turned over on her back and pulled Ron up between her quivering thighs. Raising her legs over Ron's shoulders she reached between her legs, got Ron's rock hard pecker and ran the swollen head through her cunt hair and around her clit. Easing the head of Ron's dick into her hot slippery cunt, Carolyn grabbed his ass and pulled him into her.

As Ron's cock slid to the bottom of her hot little box Carolyn groaned "Oh shit, I love that dick. God, I love to fuck. Please give it to me, PLEASE."

As Joyce felt Odell's gob of cum splatter her ass, she slowly removed her pussy from his mouth and pushing him onto his back, slid down his body until she could take his still jerking meat into her mouth. As she licked and sucked on his prick it began to grow larger in her mouth, swelling until it reached it's full 10 inches in length. Sliding her lips down the shaft of Odell's dick Joyce licked his swollen balls and gently took them into her mouth, rolling them around with her tongue while running her fingers around the head of his dick.

As Odell moaned and twisted his hips, his swollen prick jerking in the air, Joyce raised up and straddling his rock hard member, lowered her burning cunt over it.

As he entered Joyce's slit. Odell pulled her down to him and taking a titty in his mouth began to suck and nibble on her stiff nipple while pouring his meat to her cunt.

While his wife was getting the meat put to her by Odell, Ron still had Carolyn's ass in the air, with her legs over his shoulders and one of her tits in each hand. As he squeezed her tits, rolling her nipples around, he was slamming his dick into her pussy so hard Carolyn would grunt with passion and slide on the carpet every time he stroked her.

"Give me more, give me some more dick!" Carolyn pleaded as she bucked and rolled her ass. "OH FUCK!" Ron shouted as he ran his prick to the bottom of Carolyn's box stiffened, squeezed her tits with both hands and shot a load of cum into Carolyn's cunt from his jerking prick.

As Ron shot his wad, with his quivering prick in her pussy, Carolyn with a long groan, began to wildly shake her ass and contract her pussy around his stiff prick.

"Oh shit, I'm cuming, I'm cuming!" she exclaimed as she pulled Ron down to her mouth. Running her tongue into Ron's mouth she passionately kissed him as her orgasm roared to a climax.

Hearing Carolyn as she was cuming, Joyce worked her twat on Odell's big pole in ever faster circles until with a loud gasp she jerked her burning ass down, burying Odell's dick to the root as her hot slippery cunt contracted, spasmed and began to violently twitch.

Deep in the throes of an orgasm Joyce was slowly grinding her hips on Odell's groin when with a loud "AAAHHH SSSHHIT" Odell began to frantically pump his pulsating prick into her slit.

With a huge eruption Odell's dick jerked, spouted and shot his load of cum up into Joyce's tight pulsating twat. As her cunt contracted and squeezed the last drop of cum from his dick Joyce dropped onto Odell's chest and rolling to his side took his dick into her mouth and began to suck the cum from it.

As Joyce cleaned Odell's prick both Ron and Carolyn moved into place with Ron sliding is head between Joyce's thighs and tonguing her slit sucking up Odell's cum . Carolyn slid her cunt into Odell's face and then took Ron's prick and running her tongue around the shaft and over the head lovingly sucked the juice from it.

Raising her head from Odell's dick and temporarily breaking the daisy chain, Joyce said "See, Assholes, it would be much better if you wait for me next time."

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Part One

So a couple years ago I met a wonderful lady via the internet. Her name is Mary and she’s two months older than I am. We share a problem: we are both every-day sex kind of people while our spouses are every-other-week sex kind of people. To say that the situation leaves us both constantly frustrated would be an understatement. In addition to the differences we have in appetite from our spouses, we are also very adventurous, energetic and experimental. We have no problem seeing sex as something to be enjoyed purely for the pleasure of itself. Our spouses both think that missionary position is just fine and oral sex is something they have to tolerate some times. My wife would never accept another man having sex with her as my gift for her birthday. Mary’s husband would never consider giving her such a gift. We are obviously quite nicely matched when it comes to getting together purely for the purpose of pleasuring each other. I push her limits; she matches mine. Our imaginations work and new experiences are enjoyed.

So, anyway, a couple months after Mary’s 39th birthday, she joked with me that I would soon be able to trade her in for two twenty year olds. I laughed at the joke but I also pondered the fun that I could have with two open-minded twenty year old women. That led to another conversation about different partners, gifts of partners, etc. What came out was that Mary has had a long standing fantasy of having sex with two men at the same time (don’t most women have this fantasy?) and that if they were two younger men that would suit her just fine. The plan began to form in my mind.

Now naturally I wanted to keep some level of her birthday surprise a total surprise, so when I had to tell her part of my plan, I didn’t tell her about the two guys I’d found to service her. I told her that I found a guy to join us, and she helped to pick him out. She didn’t realize that I’d carefully controlled what information she got so that she’d pick one of the two men I’d already selected. The other guy was a total surprise. I made sure that their ages added together equaled forty and it just so happened that I ended up with two twenty year olds.

To prepare Mary for her birthday celebration, we practiced her performing/accepting multiple penetrations. I had bought her a couple of toys and within a few of our energetic sex sessions, she was thoroughly enjoying, and in fact almost demanding, having her tight backdoor filled with a vibrator while my hard cock pumped as deep as I could reach into her cunt. For that matter, I also got to finally take her anally, and she quickly took to that as well, surprising me by asking for it and getting off on the feeling of my manhood spitting hot thick ropes of cum into her ass. She was sure that she was well prepared for me and the other man. She didn’t know it would be me video-taping and taking pictures of her with two other men. Her surprise birthday gift: she was trading me, albeit only for the day, for two twenty year olds.

On the day we arranged to meet, I drove up to the hotel, registered and checked out the room. I unloaded all of the video and photo equipment and got the tripod set up. Mary wasn’t due for another hour and I had to go meet the two men. I wanted them in the room, ready and waiting when she arrived. A half hour later, I had met them at the nearest coffee shop, made sure that they were both still on board with the idea, spent a few minutes getting to know them both a little better, and then took them over to the hotel room.

Their names were Scott and John. Scott was just over six feet tall and built like an athlete. He wasn’t big like a weight lifter, but there was definition to his appearance and he was nicely symmetrical. John was about my height of five feet ten inches (the same height as Mary), and built a little more on the average side. He had a waist, decent shoulders, arms and chest, but his body fat was definitely higher than Scott’s. Neither of them had much body hair. Scott’s hair was blond, and the pictures I’d seen during the selection process told me that it was his natural hair color. John’s hair was almost jet black and his pictures had shown that he kept his pubic area carefully trimmed so as to not “block the view” as he put it. They were both built well enough to wear g-strings without looking stupid, and that’s what they had on when Mary arrived.

I should tell you that Mary is a beautiful woman who stands five feet ten inches tall with a robust body. She’s neither skinny nor fat, but has all the right curves and enjoys showing them off. Though I know she worries about her weight, she really shouldn’t. Her chest is perfectly full, round, soft and firm all at the same time. Her nipples are very sensitive and I’ve always thought that I could probably make her cum simply by playing with them long enough. I’ve never been patient enough to try. Her waist is curved in appropriately above where her hips curve out, and her ass is as delicious as her chest. Nicely rounded, high and firm, but soft enough to enjoy squeezing – or spanking which we had recently learned she enjoyed. She keeps her pouty pussy lips shaven smooth which makes it easy to see when she’s getting excited. They get nicely swollen and turn a flushed dark red when she’s either been fucked or needs to be fucked. She carried a virgin ass until a few months before her birthday when we’d explored anal penetration and then double penetration in anticipation of her getting her birthday present. She has wonderfully long muscular legs – and if it weren’t for how much I enjoy using the rest of her charms, I’d say her legs were her most attractive feature. It’s hard to say that when I’ve cum as many times as I have deep into her clutching swollen cunt.

She called my cell phone before she arrived to find out what room I was in. I told her the room number – I told her the door would be unlocked – and I told her that I’d be waiting for her. Her instructions were to come into the room, change into her sexy black Halloween outfit (that’s how we referred to it since she’d sent me pictures of herself wearing it at Halloween), and then lie down on the bed. I told her that I’d be waiting in the bathroom until she called to me that she was ready and waiting. True to form, Mary didn’t question my directions. She simply obeyed – and sometimes I really appreciated that in a woman.

When Mary let herself into the room, Scott, John and I were all crammed into the bathroom. None of us had on more than one piece of clothing – them in their g-strings and me in my boxer-briefs. I heard Mary lock the door and then begin moving around as she changed out of her clothes and into the Halloween outfit. I’m sure she noted the video and photo equipment that I had put out, but I was also sure that it only served to put a devilish grin on her face. About four minutes after we’d heard her come in I heard her getting onto the bed and she called out, “Okay. I’m ready. Come and take me!” Little did she know.

“Close your eyes and keep them closed until I say to open them!” I called back to her. “Okay,” she replied. I could hear the smile in her tone of voice. Opening the bathroom door I stepped around the corner and saw that she was indeed laying on the bed. She was on her left side, her head resting in her left hand which was propped up on her elbow. Her right leg was bent at the knee so that her smooth shaven pussy lips clearly showed through the sheer black crotch of the thong that was part of her outfit. Her eyes were closed and her face held a waiting smile. I gestured for Scott and John to step out of the bathroom and pointed to where I wanted them to stand. They stood side by side on the closest side of the bed; their g-string clad crotches about two feet from Mary’s face making them the first thing she’d see when I told her to open her eyes.

With them in place, and with me standing directly behind them, I told Mary to go ahead and open her eyes. When she did the look on her face was priceless! She saw and registered three men – looked up to see both of their faces, recognizing Scott’s but not knowing John at all – and then locked her eyes onto mine as I stood behind and between them. “There’s only supposed to be two of you,” she protested, though not too hard. “No,” I corrected her. “The agreement we made was that you’d enjoy having sex with two men on your birthday. You wrongly assumed that I would be one of the two.” I was quiet while that registered. I knew that after a few minutes a couple things would happen that would make her agree to go ahead and accept her present. First, she was horny as all hell because she’d been anticipating her first time with two men for weeks. Second, she loved showing off her body and seeing how men reacted to it. Scott and John were obviously reacting well as they were both straining against their g-strings either from the thought of what was going to happen, or simply from seeing Mary’s sexy body as it was displayed in the sheer black outfit she had on. It left little to the imagination. Third, she’d realize that having sex with me and one stranger was little different from having sex with two strangers. Fourth, and finally, she knew that I wanted to watch her let go to the pure raw pleasure of sex in all its forms. If I wanted her to have sex with these two men while I documented the experience in video and pictures, she would do it simply to make me happy.

It took about a minute and a half for all that to run through her and then I saw the look on her face change. “You are so bad,” she said with her evil grin. It was one of her favorite things to say to me when I did something that forced her to realize what a slut she was capable of being and how much she loved being that way. “But you love it,” I said. My usual answer. “God, yes I do,” she agreed. Then she set me aside for a moment and focused on Scott and John.

Looking at Scott, everywhere she could see as he stood beside the bed, she said, “It’s good to finally meet you in person. Your pictures didn’t do you justice.”

“Thank you,” he replied. “Nor did yours.” She nodded her acknowledgement and appreciation of the returned compliment. Then she looked at John.

“You look vaguely familiar, but I don’t know you,” she said. Then she stuck out her right hand as meeting an acquaintance in a restaurant. “I’m Mary.” John bent slightly at the waist as he took her hand in his, and he gave her a small kiss on the back of the hand. Quite the gentleman – as he prepared himself to use her body thoroughly. “I’m John,” he said with a smile. “I was one of the applicants you reviewed but thought had been dismissed.” Mary’s smile grew as she remembered him from the applicant selection and then remembered that he was one of best equipped men in the candidate pool. His cock was almost nine inches long when fully erect and I knew she was looking forward to enjoying every inch of it.

Looking back at me she asked, “And what are you going to do besides take pictures and run the video camera?”

Stepping between Scott and John I bent over the bed to kiss her hard on the mouth. Our tongues entwined and our breath escaped in a rush as we both felt our desires explode. Breaking the kiss I stood back up and, looking down at her, I smiled. “I’m going to give hints every now and then of things I think they should do that I believe you’ll enjoy,” I paused as my smile grew, “and when you’re still going strong but one of them is recovering, I’ll step in to fill the void.”

“I bet you will,” she smiled back. Setting her shyness aside, dedicating herself to all the pleasures she planned on having for the next few hours, Mary looked back at Scott and John and began the party. “You guys need to lose those g-strings so I can see what I’m getting,” she said with a smile, “and then you can help me lose this outfit so you can get what you’re seeing.” I stepped away from the bed so that I could run the cameras and I watched as these two twenty year old men pulled off their g-strings, anticipating all the myriad ways they were going to use my lover’s body.

Scott and John both pushed their g-strings off without any hesitation. At twenty they were both experienced enough to push aside any thoughts of shame or insecurity when there was an opportunity to get laid. Here was an experienced, open, sexy forty-year-old woman who was opening her body to them in every way. I had told them in advance that Mary never let any man cum in her mouth, but I had also told them that if they could convince her to try it, then they should. But it had to be up to her. Her pleasure – her enjoyment – her final memories of this experience were of utmost importance to me and I wanted everything to be as perfect for her as it could be. They assured me they understood and would be considerate of her desires in that regard.

Both of them were sporting fair erections as they climbed onto the bed. Mary hadn’t moved and was laying, waiting for them to join her – to undress her – to begin exploring her body in every way she could imagine – and in some ways I thought she might not have considered. Scott’s cock was nothing to be ashamed of: he was circumcised and looked to be just under eight inches long. His shaft was thick and his head was noticeably bigger around than the erection supporting it. His blond hair was sparse around his cock and balls, and when I zoomed in with the camera for pictures I realized that his balls were actually without any hair at all. I knew Mary would appreciate that and I also knew that Scott would enjoy having his smooth balls sucked gently into Mary’s mouth repeatedly throughout the afternoon. It was one of her favorite things.

Where Scott’s manhood was just a little better than what I considered average, John’s cock was truly impressive. Fully erect he looked to be about nine inches – or maybe just a little more – and his cock had some girth to it as well. He too was circumcised and the head was narrow, being not much bigger around than his shaft, but his balls were large and the overall impression was one of a BIG dick. His balls were also smoothly shaven and his coarse black pubic hair was trimmed short – less than a quarter inch if I had to guess. I looked at Mary as she looked at what was being offered to her and I saw the hunger in her face. She saw two men – no, that’s not really true: she saw two COCKS and her entire being became hungry to feel them. I could clearly see the craving she felt as her mouth watered to taste them; her tongue desired to caress them; her lips thirsted to suck them; her hands ached to stroke them; her body almost spasmed with her need to feel them stretch her open and fill her up. I wondered if she realized that before the afternoon was out she’d probably not only feel them individually but also together? Did she think about riding John while Scott fucked her ass? I knew we had practiced double-penetrations with me and a dildo expressly so that she could enjoy such an experience, but I wondered if the reality of it had set upon her yet? I doubted it. She was far too consumed by the look, smell, and soon by the feel and taste of the two hard cocks in front of her. I also realized that she had all but forgotten mine – she had three cocks to please her today and I knew that she’d be going home to her husband pleasured more thoroughly than I had ever sent her home before. “Well fucked” was a term that was going to take on a whole new meaning for her.

As Scott and John got onto the bed, approaching her on their knees, Mary rolled just enough to be on her back. With Scott on her right and John on her left, she reached a hand out around each of them so that her arms reached around the back of their legs and she could grab each of them on the butt. With her left hand full of one of his ass cheeks, John reached out his left hand to caress her breast, gently squeezing it and then pinching the nipple before bending to kiss her. She kissed him back in an aggressive fashion and I knew she did it on purpose. She was telling him in no spoken terms that there was no need to be gentle, patient or romantic in any way. This afternoon was about fucking and sucking and anything else that their bodies would enjoy together and that was all they needed to focus on.

When John pulled his face away from hers, Scott leaned down for a similar kiss. She had a handful of one of his ass cheeks as well, but his right hand was lightly stroking her smooth pussy lips through the whispy material of the outfit she had on. At the first touch of his hand she had parted her thighs just a little – not an open invitation, but not a complaint about the touch either. When his lips met hers and their kiss grew into passionate hunger, her thighs spread wider and her hips flexed so that Scott’s hand had no choice but to push harder against her. Again, the message was clear: don’t pussy-foot around. Without speaking she had said the same thing to both men: feel me. Touch me. Kiss me. Taste me. Don’t hold back. Use me and pleasure me and don’t waste any time about it. Neither of them apparently intended to.

Scott reached to her right leg and disconnected the garters that were holding up that silken sheer stocking. Following his example, John did the same on the left side. Almost simultaneously they rolled the stockings down her thighs, past her knees and down off her toes. The stockings were thrown without regard to the floor at the foot of the bed as Scott and John focused on Mary’s long sexy naked legs. I watched as both of them ran their hands up the insides of her smooth and wide spread thighs, taking turns passing over the thin material that barely hid her pussy. At their soft touch my lover hissed in a breath and then exhaled it in a rush, frustrated and needy with the desires of her body. She hadn’t had any sex in months and I knew she wanted all she could get – she wanted it RIGHT NOW – not when her two young lovers got around to it. Oh, well, I thought as I adjusted my position to get good views with the video-camera. She’ll just have to take what they give her when they’re ready to give it to her.

I moved around quite a bit as I made sure to get good footage of them helping her to sit up so that they could remove the black silky wrap that was the top half of the outfit. Once it was off of her, it too was thrown, forgotten, to the floor at the foot of the bed. My lover was now naked, except for the garter belt, sitting between two twenty year old men, with two rock hard cocks practically in her face. I knew the temptation would be more than she could resist and I was right. Taking a cock in each hand, she proudly showed off her oral talents and hunger.

Starting off with Scott’s smaller cock, Mary kissed it tentatively on the swollen head, explored a little more with a light kiss, and then pulled his balls to her with her hand as she opened her mouth and sucked his length in. Now I should tell you that Mary is one gifted blow-job artist and loves having her mouth used. I mean that just as I say it. It’s not so much that she enjoys a hard cock oozing pre-cum (which she loves) in her mouth, but she enjoys having her head forced down until the cock is gagging her. She’s working on her deep throat skills, but in the meantime, she loves having her mouth fucked.

For the next minute or so as I ran the camera and watched, and as John knelt there with Mary’s other hand stroking his length, Mary bobbed up and down on Scott’s cock, covering it with her slick spit and running her tongue along the underside with every stroke. A couple of times I saw her eyes squinch which I knew meant Scott’s swollen knob was pushing her limits. That was what she truly loved and Scott’s moans made it clear how he felt about it as well.
When she released Scott’s cock and turned to John’s, Mary had an unsure look on her face. Riding or being fucked by a nine-inch cock was one thing. Getting it into your mouth was quite another. Still, I knew that what she really wanted was to feel her nose buried in his carefully trimmed pubes while his cock filled her mouth and throat. I also knew that she was as close to heaven as she could get at that moment. Having a hard cock in either hand, one of them going into her mouth and another one on standby (mine) had her so wound up and horny that she couldn’t think straight.

I zoomed the camera in tight on John’s cock and Mary’s face and watched through the viewer as Mary opened her mouth and sucked in his length without any prelude. No kisses. No licks. Just open wide and pull him in. The first pull got her most of his length and I watched her eyes squinch as she gagged on his cockhead. Up she came a little and then back down she went, pulling on his balls and forcing her head forward. Sensing what was going on, John helped out by putting his hand on the back of her head and pushing, giving her no choice but to get his length in – even if it meant gagging again.

She didn’t gag though… she must have swallowed or opened her throat or done whatever it is that women do to prevent the gagging, and the camera caught the look on her face as his cock slid into her throat and her nose touched his pubic thatch. She started to pull off but John didn’t let her, holding her head down and grinding just a little, reveling in the feeling of her throat, warm and wet as it is, surrounding and squeezing his cock, just like a tight pussy. I heard Mary moan and watched as the vibrations of it caused John to throw his head back and moan himself.

Then he eased up on her head, she came up for air and then immediately went back down again – his entire length disappearing into her mouth. This time I could see her throat expand as his swollen knob made entry past the back of her mouth and he didn’t have to push her head down. She did it for him. She forced herself to stay down on it and I could clearly see her working her throat muscles, as if trying to swallow too big of a bite, and then she came back up again.

I guess Scott figured out that Mary was happy where she was and was going to stay there for awhile, because he moved away from where he was beside her and moved around behind her. At first I thought he was just going to fuck her right then. His cock was certainly hard enough and I knew he had to want it. I also knew that Mary wouldn’t complain. He had other plans though.

Laying down on the bed, Scott positioned his face between Mary’s thighs, and then put both hands on her butt to pull her hips down. She got the hint, spreading her thighs to lower her pussy, and then she jumped when his tongue contacted her wet lips. It wasn’t much of a jump though and it was followed instantly by a hard downward push of her hips as she began to ride his tongue. He wasn’t complaining and I made sure I got some good video of his tongue sliding into her pussy as well as licking her clit and occasionally tickling her puckered back door.

At the other end, she was working hard. She had one hand around John’s hips to hold onto his ass, pulling him forward and releasing him in time with her sucking. Her other hand was holding onto and caressing his balls, again helping to guide him forward and back as she desired. About the sixth time she pulled him forward and deep-throated his cock, he looked over at me behind the camera and said, “Damn she’s hot. I’ve only met one other girl who could do that and she really didn’t like to.” Hearing that I knew made Mary proud and to show that fact off she pulled him hard down her throat, encouraging him to just use her mouth – to fuck her throat – to take his pleasure from her just as she had indicated at the beginning. Mary truly loved being a woman and delighted in the pleasures her body could give a man. Now she was learning about the delights her body could give ANY man…

I was so caught up in watching Mary so hungrily suck on John that I nearly forgot about Scott until I saw Mary’s hips jump. Moving back around with the camera I saw that he was steadily sucking her clit and had slid two fingers into her cunt. The hip jump I’d seen had been caused by him sliding another finger into her tight ass. He was sliding them in and out in unison, finger-fucking her pussy and ass in concert while he sucked her clit, occasionally releasing it to lash it with his tongue. All of this had her getting close to orgasm and I figured it would take about another half minute for her to start crashing through a series of them. I was right.

Within thirty seconds Mary began to literally thrash on the bed, her hips pumping almost violently up and down on Scott’s thrusting fingers as her pussy spasmed in climax over and over again. John knew what was going on and eased up a little from his mouth-fucking, but Mary was having none of that. As the explosions of pleasure flowed through her she used her hands to encourage John to continue fucking her face. I’m not sure she’d have let him stop even if he had started cumming in her mouth or down her throat.

After the waves crashed for another minute or two, Scott eased up his efforts and Mary’s climaxes began to ease. John pulled his cock away from her and a disappointed groan escaped her now empty throat. I knew where she was. She’d gotten to that place where she was a cock-hungry-slut who didn’t care how her body was used; where pleasure overwhelmed pain and her body could be used however we saw fit. Her only demand was that it be used thoroughly until she nearly reached exhaustion. I thought we might be able to get her there that afternoon.

Scott had gotten up from underneath her and John had kept his cock out of her mouth. Looking over her body their eyes met and they used their hands to tell her that they wanted her to turn over – to lie down on her back. She complied, lieing down and spreading her thighs wide. Every inch of her sexy form was screaming “Fuck me!” but no words had to be said for that to be clear. Through some unspoken agreement, Scott got between her wide-spread thighs, kneeling between them and lifting her legs even higher and wider by pushing her knees up and back. His cock needed no guiding hand as the swollen head of it, dripping precum, aimed for her swollen shiny cunt lips. Mary reached for John’s big dick, but he told her no – and I knew that he was doing her a favor. He didn’t want her distracted by a cock in her mouth as one filled her pussy. He wanted her to focus on the manhood that was going to stretch her open and penetrate her deeply. For a guy with a nine-inch dick who had just been fucking her throat without mercy, he all of a sudden seemed like a nice guy.

I think all of us held our breath as Scott moved his hips forward, his cockhead touching her wet inner pussy lips, but not entering – just rubbing up and down a little, spreading her copious juices onto his knob and making sure that his entry would be nice and slick. When I was sure Mary was about to scream out, “Just fuck me!” Scott made his entry, pushing her legs just a little higher and wider, opening her pussy that much more, and then sinking the first half of his length into her sex. I knew I was right about how frustrated and cock hungry she was when the breath she was holding came hissing out of her almost as if it had been pushed out by his entering cock. Pulling his cock back out so that only the head remained splitting her cunt open, he pushed his hips forward again, burying three-fourths of his cock, or about six inches, into her pussy. One more stroke out to the head and then he slammed his hips home, his balls slapping against Mary’s spread ass cheeks as his cock was buried to its full length of about eight inches. A deep groan of pleasure escaped from both of them as Scott ground his hips into Mary and she humped her ass back up at him. I knew what he was feeling. He could feel his cockhead stirring around inside her clutching wetness and they were both working to make sure that he had no more length to give.

After about a half minute he began to move in and out again, stroking her slowly from balls deep to cockhead only, each stroke quick but not hard. No hip-slamming was done… yet. Now content with the fucking her pussy was getting, Mary looked up at John and pulled him closer to her face, once again hungry to have his big dick in her mouth. He complied with the moving closer, but not with putting his cock in her mouth. Instead he held it away from her mouth, but put it damned near everywhere else on her face. His cock was still slick with her spit and I made the camera got a good recording as he held it and rubbed it across her chin, both cheeks, over her eyes, bumping her nose – he rubbed it everywhere except into her open mouth which she kept moving in an effort to get his cock into it.

They want on like that for several minutes until Mary started to complain… It wasn’t anything clear – it was more of the whining sound her moans took on when she got frustrated without his cock in her mouth. It was an erotic and annoying sound all at the same time. To solve the problem, John stuck his cock in her mouth and gave her what she wanted. Not only did this stop her complaints, but it filled her mouth so that she could barely moan and groan anyway. Scott picked up his pace just a little bit, fucking her a little faster and putting more push into his hips, the slapping sound of his balls against her ass becoming more and more clear as he added power to his strokes. In her mouth, John gave her a chance to get comfortable with his size again and then began fucking her face as he had before.

My lover was now just being used at both ends. Scott may have been pleasuring her pussy but he wasn’t paying attention to that. He was doing what felt good and was simply using her cunt as the tool to pleasure his cock. John, for his part, was doing much the same with her mouth. He may have given her his cock because that was what she wanted, but now he was simply using her mouth as a tool to pleasure his manhood. He was nice enough to stop periodically and let her breath, but for the most part, my Mary had become a fuck-toy. Scott and John were using her body for their pleasure and any satisfaction she got from it was a secondary consideration. I knew that Mary only loved that all the more and was delighted to be used in such a fashion. In fact, I knew that she was looking forward to being even more thoroughly used throughout the afternoon.

Seeing that this was going to go on for more than just a couple of minutes, I put the video camera on the tripod and set it off to one side where it had a clear view of Mary being fucked at both ends. Then I grabbed the digital camera and began to move around to take good close up pictures of Scott’s cock violating Mary’s cunt and John’s balls banging against her chin as his knob buried itself into her throat.

In the almost ten minutes that this went on, I was able to get about four dozen pictures of Mary’s sweet swollen pussy lips being spread and speared by Scott’s glistening length. Well, in truth, about half the pictures were also of Mary’s wide open mouth, the shining spit mixed with John’s precum which surrounded her mouth, ran down her cheeks and was leaving trails on her chin. Her pleasure was overwhelming her as her cunt was steadily pounded by Scott’s thick eight inches and her mouth was mercilessly fucked by John’ nine. I knew the only thing that would make her happier at that moment would be for them to trade places so that her pussy would be stretched and filled even more.

I’m sure the guys would have traded places but for the fact that they were both so horny and Mary so pleasing that they were both already getting close to cumming. I reminded myself that twenty year old guys could cum over and over again with little recovery time and that Mary looked like she’d love being cum-filled and cum-covered. It didn’t take long for her to get her wish. Scott’s moans changed as his orgasm approached and I wondered if he’d cum buried in her cunt or pull out to cum on her shaven lips and smooth belly. She made the decision for him… Pushing John away from her mouth just long enough she moaned out that she wanted to feel Scott’s cock cumming deep inside her. She couldn’t get pregnant so that wasn’t an issue and both men had been screened for disease before being selected. Her wish was his command. As John stuck his long cock back into Mary’s mouth and throat, Scott threw his head back and howled as his climax flowed through and from him, his cock spitting thick ropes of hot cum against Mary’s cervix as he banged his hips forward with every shot that he released.

Mary jerked on the bed as if she’d been shot in the pussy or hit too hard on the ass. Her entire body reacted to the feeling of Scott’s hot semen spraying inside her, her hips jerking with each shot of his orgasm and the rest of her trembling as the hot wetness spread inside her womb.

All of this combined to push John over the edge as he too announced his pending orgasm. I was surprised to see Mary continue to pull his hips forward, keeping his length in her mouth even as his orgasm was approaching. As I said before, she’s never let me cum in her mouth but it wouldn’t surprise me if the eroticism of the day overwhelmed her and she began to crave the hot liquid on her tongue and sliding thickly down her throat. At the last minute as John’s moans made it clear he was getting ready to spew, Mary pushed his hips away and began jerking his cock, aiming the swollen head right at her face.

With her eyes clenched shut she pulled on John’s big dick, her other hand gently squeezing his balls to coax the cum from them. Her mouth wasn’t open wide but it wasn’t closed either and I was eager to see if any of his cum would land between her lips – she apparently didn’t care if it did or she was too lost in the moment to realize what she was doing. Within seconds John’s cock began to spit and the very first thick rope of cum sprayed directly between her lips. She recoiled from the surprise, but never stopped stroking as the second and third jets of the milky liquid hit her chin and cheek. By then she’d tasted the cum on her tongue, realized she liked it, and opened her mouth back up to catch more. John squirted several more jets of his juice, the majority of them landing in Mary’s open mouth as her tongue reached out to lick any that landed close enough to be caught.

When John’s orgasm had passed, I made sure that I took a good close up picture of Mary’s face with several streaks of cum still on it, and her mouth, lips and tongue which were glossed with the creamy substance that she was eagerly licking up. At the other end, her legs were still spread wide and Scott’s now wilted cock had slipped out of her pussy. Those sweet swollen red-from-being-fucked lips were relaxed but not closing and Scott’s cum was easily seen as it flowed from within her, down between the cheeks of her ass, over her asshole and onto the bed spread where it began to puddle.

Both of the men had shot impressive loads and I knew that they’d be capable of more soon. In the meantime, I was still rock hard, hadn’t cum yet and needed to use my lover’s body in the worst way. Part of me wanted to cum in her mouth since she was obviously now willing to take that. Another part of me wanted to slide my cock into her fucked-open and drenched pussy, just to pound into her cunt and use her for my release. Another part of me wanted to slide my hardness into her yet-to-be-used (today) tight ass and fuck her til I filled her backdoor with my load. So many choices, so much desire. Ultimately Mary made the decision. But that decision and the remainder of the afternoon are the next part of this story.

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