Fresh Poulp

The heavy cement building went from a speck on the horizon to a great looming hungry monster in seconds. Kelsey’s eyes took in the structure. The walls were cold and unwelcoming; the electric fence was topped with angry looking razor wire. The gray sky above matched the setting well. Kelsey saw the blood on her hands through the blur of tears. She had been convicted fairly by a jury. This would be her home for the next twenty-five years.
If the trial was so fair then why did Kelsey feel like the justice system had failed her? Joseph must be laughing maniacally from his grave. His five year reign of terror was over, but for what?
The wheels on the bus screeched as the massive machine came to a halt. Kelsey’s body shook with sobs. She escaped Joseph’s imprisonment of her to be thrown into another one.
She stood and followed the line of other new prisoners. Some of them glared cruelly at her for the scene she was making. The eyes of the other women made Kelsey nervous. She allowed her long black hair to hide the fear in her crystal blue eyes.
Kelsey studied the woman who led her to her cell. She was only a couple of inches taller than Kelsey; but Kelsey could tell she was tough. She had short cut blonde hair and fiery brown eyes. The guard’s name was Susan. Kelsey burned that to memory quickly. Susan had been very kind and Kelsey liked her right away. She even told Kelsey that her sentence was unfair. The sympathy was welcome.
The loud clank of the cell door sent a shiver through Kelsey. She felt her stomach in her throat and her heart pounded fiercely. The woman on the top bunk lounged with a smile as she studied Kelsey. Kelsey met her eyes briefly. The woman’s smile was not unkind. Kelsey relaxed and collapsed into her new bed.
The musty pillow was a welcome muffler as Kelsey broke into sobs. She didn’t hear her cellmate drop to the floor. But the woman’s arms were comforting. Kelsey buried her head in the woman’s chest as she wept.
“Tell Miriam all about it,” came the honeyed voice.
“It’s so unfair,” Kelsey wept. “It was his fault.”
“Who’s?”
“Joseph’s. He killed our baby.”
“Your baby?”
“Yes. He didn’t believe it was his.” Kelsey looked at the woman. She was honestly concerned. “It took me five years to have the courage. He deserved all six bullets.”
Kelsey lifted her shirt. She had an ugly scar from Joseph last attack. “He killed the child he made.”
Miriam smiled in understanding. She patted Kelsey’s back. “You should get some rest now. You’ll need it tomorrow.”
“Thank you, Miriam?” Kelsey held out her hand. “I’m Kelsey.”
“It’s nice to meet you Kelsey,” Miriam replied with an odd smile.
For some reason, Miriam’s smile made Kelsey feel strange. It was like Miriam was casting a spell. She laid her head down and closed her eyes. She felt Miriam’s hand petting her hair until she was asleep. It felt good and comforting. Maybe this place wouldn’t be so bad after all.
The shrill alarm bell was a shock to Kelsey. She’d seen many prison movies. They all had the same bell, but she was still shocked. She sat up in bed and looked into the smiling face of Miriam.
“Are you ready for breakfast?”
Kelsey had to admit she was pretty hungry. She hadn’t eaten much during her trial. It was starting to catch up to her. She nodded silently. Miriam made Kelsey feel strange. She kind of liked it.
“Well come on before there’s nothin’ left. You need to keep your strength up,” Miriam advised. “Some of those girls out there prey on the weak. And you look like a delicate little orchid.”
Kelsey blushed. No one had said anything like that to her before. Should she take that as a complement? She did feel pretty weak in here. “Do you think you could help me become stronger?” Kelsey could tell by some of the looks they got, Miriam had some power in here. She liked Miriam’s presence a lot.
“Sure,” Miriam said happily. “Stick with me Lil’ Orchid and you’ll be fine.”
“Lil’ Orchid?” Kelsey thought. It sounded like an odd nickname. But when Miriam said it, it was nice. Miriam had that odd smile again. Kelsey just smiled shyly in return.
“Look, Orchid,” Miriam said happily, “we have the same work detail this week. You might get reassigned, but for now I’ll watch your back.”
“Thanks.”
Kelsey really enjoyed washing laundry with Miriam. This was Miriam’s usual task. It seemed she monitored the business going in and out of the prison. There were other women who were pretty high up as well, but Kelsey wasn’t sure who the boss was. Maybe there was no boss.
Kelsey also noticed her fondness of Miriam seemed to becoming something more. She couldn’t put her finger on it. But one night she knew.
Miriam sat next to Kelsey on the lower bunk. She started to caress Kelsey’s face gently. The touch sent a tingle up Kelsey’s spine. She reached her hand up and returned Miriam’s advances. Could I be in love with this woman? Kelsey wondered. Miriam’s kiss shot a flame of passion through Kelsey. Yes that’s what it is. It’s love.
Kelsey had never made love to a woman before. It was an amazing experience. Miriam’s tenderness was wonderful. Even though, Miriam was very muscular, she was still very feminine. The most amazing part of it was the orgasm. Kelsey had never orgasmed before in her life. For the moment this little cell was heaven. And Kelsey had never known such freedom.
The following morning, Kelsey woke up to find herself in Miriam’s arms. She couldn’t believe how wonderful she felt. Miriam was her cellmate, her friend, and now her lover. Kelsey whined at the urgency of her bladder.
She jumped up and peed in the toilet as fast as she could. The warmth of Miriam’s arms was painful to leave. She dove under the covers and snuggled next to Miriam.
“I love you, Miriam,” Kelsey whispered to the sleeping woman. “I belong to you now. You’ve stolen my heart.” Kelsey had no idea just how much those words would change her life. But if she had, she would’ve said them anyway.
“So, you belong to me, eh?”
Miriam’s voice startled Kelsey. She looked into Miriam’s beautiful hazel eyes and nodded. Her lovely red ringlets framed her strong jaw and high cheekbones well. Her childish, light, brown freckles didn’t seem exactly right, but Kelsey loved them. Kelsey couldn’t help but give herself to this woman.
“If that’s the case,” Miriam paused and grabbed a permanent marker. “Get dressed and lie down.
Kelsey followed her orders instantly. Miriam wrote “PROPERTY OF MIRIAM!” on the front of Kelsey’s shirt with arrows pointing to her breasts and crotch.
“Roll over.”
On Kelsey’s ass Miriam wrote, “ASK BEFORE USING!”
“Now don’t worry about these signs. Do as I tell you and you’ll be fine.” Kelsey nodded obediently.
Kelsey was reassigned to the kitchen. She was sad to be away from Miriam, but she held her head high. She thought the sign on her front was crude, but it suited her. She didn’t worry about the sign on her backside. She just walked about sensually. Her voluptuous hips swung from side-to-side. Her pale blue eyes sparkled. Even though she was only 5’4”, Kelsey felt quite tall. And her countless freckles gave her an irresistible child like quality. Kelsey felt proud to be Miriam’s property.
The day passed quickly. Kelsey sought out Miriam the first chance she got. It was good to be with her mistress again.
“How was the kitchen?” Miriam asked.
“It was fine. I’ve always enjoyed cooking.”
“That’s good.”
A thin woman in her late thirties approached and whispered in Miriam’s ear. She was a pretty woman. Miriam nodded and shook hands with the woman. If Kelsey remembered correctly, her name was Beth.
“Kelsey, I want you to go with Beth. Do what she tells you to do.” Kelsey rose to follow Beth. She knew what was on her ass. Miriam slapped Kelsey’s ass, “Make me proud.”
Kelsey smiled shyly at Miriam and followed Beth. Beth seemed like a nice enough woman. Kelsey was curious why she was in this place. She loved Miriam. Kelsey wanted nothing more than to make Miriam happy. They entered Beth’s cell.
“Climb onto the top bunk and lie down,” Beth ordered.
Kelsey liked the commanding tone in Beth’s voice. It was firm but kind. She scrambled onto the bed at lightening speed and watched Beth take her pants off. Beth followed Kelsey and straddled her.
Kelsey gingerly explored Beth’s vagina. She had never done this before and was very nervous. Beth gently touched Kelsey’s hair. It was a comforting gesture. Kelsey wanted to satisfy this woman. She found Beth clitoris.
The moan Kelsey heard was a welcome reward for her efforts. She felt her confidence growing with every stroke of her tongue. She liked Beth’s taste. It was nothing like Joseph’s taste. She remembered the way Joseph had forced his cock into her mouth. He was always cruel. Beth was nothing like that. Kelsey had only known Beth for a little while, but she really like the woman. And her cum was sweet, not putrid like Joseph’s.
Beth started to move her hips as she neared orgasm. Kelsey smiled to herself and held Beth’s pelvis still. Beth moaned louder. It was music in Kelsey’s ears. This woman had a lovely voice. And to please her would please Miriam. Kelsey wanted to please Miriam. Kelsey latched onto Beth’s clit and nibbled lightly on it. The moan made Kelsey feel like she was going to come. Beth came. Kelsey reveled in the woman’s nectar.
Beth lay next to Kelsey. Her smiled was radiant. Her hands felt nice running through to Kelsey as the brushed her hair.
“I haven’t orgasmed like that in ages,” Beth said in a hoarse voice. “Miriam has had a few little pets. None of them were as good as you. You’re special.” Kelsey felt proud. It must have been obvious. “Keep that pride. As long as you do well Miriam will reward you. But not even you can satisfy everyone. Miriam doesn’t like failure.” Kelsey felt a chill. She never wanted to disappoint Miriam. It would break her heart to do so.
Beth got dressed and led Kelsey to the mess hall. They got dinner and found Miriam. Beth whispered to Miriam who smiled with her whole face at Kelsey. The look on Miriam’s face made Kelsey feel weak with her passion for this woman.
“I’m proud, Orchid. You did good,” Miriam said happily. Kelsey just blushed silently. “You will be rewarded for your success.” Kelsey shivered. Miriam laughed at Kelsey’s reaction.
Kelsey stared at the springs above her. She was happy to make Miriam so proud. She didn’t hear Miriam jump down from her bunk. But she did feel her jeans loosen and the cool air on her bare skin.
Miriam’s tongue caressed the folds of flesh between Kelsey’s legs. Kelsey started to moan quietly. The sensation was exquisite. She felt her skin prickled as she started to sweat. She felt her orgasm approaching rapidly. Miriam’s tongue penetrated her. Kelsey climaxed for the second time in her life. But Miriam didn’t stop there. She continued to feed on Kelsey’s juices until she felt like she would burst from the pleasure.
Kelsey whined when Miriam’s mouth left her crotch. Miriam giggled softly. She kissed Kelsey’s belly. Kelsey felt a naked breast against her stomach and smiled. She liked the feeling of Miriam’s soft skin on her own. She welcomed Miriam’s mouth. Then she found Miriam’s nipple and suckled it.
Miriam’s moan was heavenly. Kelsey decided she wanted to taste her mistress desperately. Something penetrated Kelsey deeply. She gasped in ecstasy. The pleasure consumed every part of her being. Miriam thrust her hips roughly shoving the strap-on deeper. Kelsey arched her back and hugged Miriam with her legs. She climaxed with every thrust of Miriam’s hips.
Miriam started to tire. She pulled out of Kelsey and lay next to her. “Are you satisfied?” Miriam whispered.
“Not completely.”
“What more do you want from me?”
Kelsey propped herself up on her elbow. She smiled coyly at her mistress. “I want to make you orgasm.”
Miriam smiled and pulled the toy from her waist. “You are a good girl, my Lil’ Orchid.”
Kelsey just pushed Miriam back gently and went down on her. Kelsey was happy to find Miriam was already coming. She devoured the nectar of her mistress. She loved Miriam’s taste more than anything. Miriam’s moans were like an aria in Kelsey’s ears.
As Miriam’s moans got louder, Kelsey’s heart became fuller. She loved this woman. She was beautiful. Miriam orgasmed and her juices flowed into Kelsey’s mouth. Kelsey lavished each drop. This was heaven.
Kelsey cuddled up to Miriam and fell asleep quickly. She was happier than she had ever been.
Kelsey pleasured a different woman almost everyday. Miriam was proud that her little pet was so popular. One day things went poorly. Sandra was a very cruel woman. She was exotically beautiful. Her tight black curls fell to her shoulders. Kelsey was quite taken by her fierce black eyes. Her olive skin glistened with sweat from her hard work. Kelsey felt eager to please the bad tempered woman.
Sandra lay on her back with her legs spread wide. Kelsey examined the beautiful woman’s crotch with interest. Kelsey explored Sandra with her tongue. The woman was impatient and started to swear at Kelsey. Her word hurt.
“You stupid bitch!” Sandra yelled. “I can’t believe you are so highly recommended. You no good slut!”
Kelsey felt tears in her eyes as she fed on the fluids that came from Sandra. She wanted to please Sandra. She wanted to please Miriam. If she failed Miriam would be cruel. She didn’t want Miriam’s ire directed towards her.
Sandra’s clit was engorged with blood. She was coming. Her body seemed to be happy. So, why was she so cruel? She raged at Kelsey no matter how hard Kelsey tried to please her.
Kelsey continued to eat Sandra out until Sandra pushed her away roughly. She sullenly watched Sandra get dressed as she dried her eyes. Miriam would not be pleased. Kelsey followed behind Sandra as they walked towards Kelsey’s cell. Kelsey knew it was almost dinner time, but she was not hungry. She collapsed on her bed and waited for Miriam and her punishment.
The time went by slowly. Kelsey wondered if this was part of her punishment. She deserved any discomfort for displeasing Miriam. She would bear her punishment without a complaint. As she finished her vow, Miriam walked into the cell. As Kelsey anticipated, her mistress was very angry.
Kelsey rolled to the floor and crawled to kneel at Miriam’s feet. She had every intention of keeping her vow.
“You were not such a good girl today,” Miriam scolded. “I can’t go easy on you for even your first failure.” She grabbed a thick leather belt and smacked her hand with it. Kelsey flinched slightly. But her fear was overpowered by her submission to her fate. This impressed Miriam. All of her other “pets” had screamed in protest of their first punishments.
Miriam lifted Kelsey’s chin tenderly. “I want you to get undressed and brace yourself against the bed. And don’t scream!” Kelsey nodded obediently then quickly followed the orders. She wanted Miriam to be happy with her again.
The belt hurt. It was heavy, thick, and wide. Miriam was even stronger than she looked. Tears rolled down Kelsey’s cheeks as the belt warmed her thighs, back, butt, and crotch. The pain was nothing to Miriam’s displeasure. Kelsey distanced herself from the pain as well as she could. Her only goal was to make Miriam happy again. She even moved her hips to welcome the punishment she deserved.
Miriam’s blows were relentless. The pain was white hot. Kelsey was worried she would fail in her resolve and cry out. The tears flowed in torrents down her face. She wanted to please Miriam. If she cried out she would fail again. The pain was irrelevant. Kelsey’s heart broke as she fought with the scream in her throat. She clenched her teeth and won. The offensive sound was swallowed successively. The triumph made Kelsey smile momentarily despite the blinding pain.
Miriam heard the strangled scream and stopped the belt. Kelsey was stronger than she appeared to be. Miriam was pleased at Kelsey’s resolve. She felt a fondness for the girl before her. Miriam turned Kelsey to face her. Kelsey’s expression was proud. Miriam was happy with her and that made Kelsey proud.
“Have I pleased you?” Kelsey whispered timidly.
“Yes,” Miriam answered honestly. The pride in Kelsey grew. She smiled and kissed Miriam’s cheek.
“I love you, my mistress,” Kelsey whispered affectionately. She could no longer stand so she collapsed into her bed.
Kelsey’s last comment warmed Miriam’s heart. She would’ve felt bad for treating the girl so badly, if her Lil’ Orchid hadn’t seemed to welcome the punishment. It was like Kelsey wanted to be beaten for her failure.
Miriam sat on Kelsey’s bed. Kelsey lifted her head and put it in Miriam’s lap. Miriam’s gentle stoking hands were soothing. Kelsey fell into a deep slumber. It felt good to have pleased Miriam. She wanted to please Sandra too.
Kelsey opened her eyes. The light was almost blinding. Her full bladder was nagging her for relief. Kelsey climbed out of bed slowly. Her body was stiff and ached all over. It would probably hurt to move for days. She looked at Miriam and smiled sadly. She slept leaned up against the wall like that all night.
Kelsey sat on the cool seat of the toilet. It was soothing to her welts. But the hot contrast of pissing was excruciating. She winced but kept silent. After peeing, Kelsey pulled her clothes on gingerly. She didn’t want to cry accidentally and awaken Miriam. But Kelsey couldn’t repress the sneeze in her nose.
Miriam opened her eyes and looked at Kelsey. Kelsey lowered her head in apology. Miriam laughed. Kelsey raised her head to watch Miriam stretch painfully. This was no good.
Kelsey pushed Miriam firmly to her belly. She started to massage the tension from the beautiful bulky muscles. Miriam moaned in pleasure and relaxed under Kelsey’s expert hands.
“Where did you learn to do this?” Miriam inquired.
“College. I’m a massage therapist. Or I was.” Kelsey had always loved using her skill to make people feel better.
“Oh, my Lil’ Orchid, you shouldn’t hide your talents,” Miriam scolded playfully. Kelsey giggled softly. She whined when the alarm bell went off. “Don’t worry Orchid. You will finish this later.” Kelsey smiled gratefully.
Kelsey followed Miriam to the mess hall. She held her head high. She felt proud to be the property of Miriam. Even as the welts rubbed on her clothes, she smiled at everyone she saw. When she saw Sandra, her smile grew. Kelsey decided she would pleasure Sandra somehow. Maybe a massage would work. Kelsey noticed that Sandra walked as if she were in pain. She whispered this observation to Miriam.
“Sandra had an accident last year,” Miriam explained. “Her back has been hurting her since.”
“I could help her,” Kelsey offered.
Miriam looked at Kelsey in disbelief. “Why would you want to?”
“Because, I don’t like to see people in pain.”
Miriam smiled proudly at Kelsey. “You’re special. Beth told me that the other day. She’s right.” Miriam stroked Kelsey’s head affectionately. She left to talk to Sandra.
“Sandra,” Miriam said.
“What do you want? I’m not givin’ you nothin’.”
“It seems my little pet wants a second chance with you.”
“You mean your useless Bitch.”
“I think she can prove herself to you. I think she wants to.”
Sandra stared skeptically at Miriam then at Kelsey’s hopeful face. “Alright, I’ll give her another chance. But I’m still not givin’ you a dime.”
“Understood.” Miriam returned to Kelsey. “It looks like Sandra will give you another chance.” Kelsey looked a Sandra and gave her a warm smile. Sandra grinned and looked away. “Don’t fail me this time,” Miriam warned.
“I won’t,” Kelsey replied confidently.
Free period didn’t come soon enough. Kelsey searched for Sandra and found her in her cell. “I’m sorry I’m late,” Kelsey said as she pulled a bottle from her ample cleavage.

First some background info. (all true) I am a happily (mostly) married, middle-aged white male. College education, two kids, a mortgage, a dog and a cat. I am reasonably good looking and have a great job that pays fairly well. Being middle-aged, I felt the need to get back into shape. Also, being long past the weight-lifting stage, and wanting to start with my cardio-vascular health, I thought that beginning with swimming would be the best way to get back into it …………
After about a week of swimming laps at the club (always on my lunch hour) I began to get into it and develop the habit of going. One day I was swamped at work and had to work through lunch and into the evening. I called home and told my wife to go ahead and eat without me, and probably get the kids to bed too.
I worked ’til about 8:00 PM and then tore myself away to go to the club, despite the temptation to just go home and have a beer. By the time I got to the club it was nearly deserted. As I entered the pool there was only one other person using it, a trim tall guy who looked as though he swam a lot. He was just finishing up as I dove in. We exchanged a nod as he grabbed his towel and made for the locker room. We made some small talk about the water temp. and how it was good to have the pool to one’s self.
I began my laps but for whatever reason, I just wasn’t into it. maybe I was tired from working all day, or just couldn’t muster the reserves, having had a Snapple and an apple for lunch. Whatever the case, I gave in and decided to try and get home before my kids went to sleep.
I exited the pool and wiped myself down, heading for the locker room. Upon entering the locker room I noticed that it was really quiet. I rounded the corner and found the other guy standing nude in front of his open locker. Now that is not any Earth-stopping event, to find a nude man in a locker room, but what was different was that I actually took note of his lean, trim body. Especially his ass, which for some reason looked to me like a woman’s ass. Only this guy was tall and that accented his long, quite frankly, shapely legs and his ass ………….. he had a slim waste and a well-toned back, nicely tapered as it rose to his shoulders …….. I caught myself actually thinking of this stranger, and a man, no less, as a sexual object. I tried to purge the thought and headed to my locker, which was down the row from his ……..
As I was mostly dry, I hung my towel on my now open locker door and began to strip off my suit. As I did so I realized that my cock had swollen a bit so that the veins along its length were plainly visible and it was hanging more than it should have been, having just exited the pool. At first I was a bit self-conscious of this, thinking the other guy might see this and be put off. At once I realized this was silly and figured he wouldn’t look, and if he did he wouldn’t know if this was how it appeared normally anyway ……… I shed my suit and cast a quick glance to my right, just to be sure ………
Well, what I saw was something I both completely unexpected and have been secretly fantasizing for years. There, standing before the open locker was the most impressive hunk of man-meat I had ever beheld. What’s more, and as I had always secretly envisioned, this huge cock was completely shaved, balls and all. It hung there, lewdly swaying back and forth and was easily as long and thick, hanging there, as mine was when it was erect! His balls were not hanging as mine do, but were definitely large, tight, and snug up beneath that incredible cock.
I know I must have been paralyzed, fixed on what I could not believe was real. Not only was he hung like the proverbial horse, and shaved clean, he seemed to be displaying his trophy, as if he was proud of it and wanted me to see it! I must have been staring noticeably because I happened to look up to see he was looking right at me. I tried to avert my gaze, to show some discretion, fearful he might think I was gay or, at the very least, be offended by my gawking. Instead he simply gave a subtle smile and asked how the swim went.
At first I was unable to answer, afraid I might stammer or simply blurt out my desire to touch his incredible cock . Ultimately I was able to say something about being too tired to finish my routine. However, unconsciously I had returned my gaze to his awesome cock, which had by now grown even larger and had begun its upward rise. He replied that I mustn’t be too tired, based on appearances …….. I looked back up at his face and he was staring directly at my cock now. I glanced down and was both embarrassed and horrified to see that my dick was almost halfway hard now and it was obvious I was getting harder.
I tried to turn away and hide my condition from him to which he said, “Don’t worry, I don’t mind, I think you have a nice cock.” Well, I was flushed with several conflicting emotions. While I was still a bit embarrassed, I was at the same time relieved. What’s more, it occurred to me that now I must respond to him.
“Uh, thanks,”, I said, “but I can’t compare to what you have going on there.” I was both embarrassed and thrilled to be talking so candidly to another man about our dicks. Especially as we both stood there watching each other’s dicks getting hard …….. Instinctively I quickly glanced around to see if anyone else was around or approaching. It was still quiet as a tomb.
He asked, “Would you like to touch it?” I was shocked and thrilled. For years I had secretly and desperately desired to have the opportunity to play with another cock, but even in my wildest dreams I had never thought it could be such an impressive specimen as this. I heard myself saying, “Well, I don’t know …… ” He said, “C’mon into the bathroom area so we can hear anyone coming and pretend like we’re both peeing if someone comes.”
We both wrapped our white towels around us, his with an obscenely huge lump in the front of his and we both padded off toward the toilets. I followed him as if in a dream. On entering the toilet area he unwrapped his towel and turned to face me as I approached. Now his dick was about half way erect and it was huge! The warmth of the locker room and the damp towel around his waist had apparently warmed his crotch because his balls were now plainly hanging and were sized to match his incredibly big cock. I was amazed.
My hand noticeably trembled as I reached out to touch another man’s cock. I was driven by my curiosity and the secret lust which had whispered to me for years. As my hand drew nearer to his dick I saw it twitch in anticipation of my caress. It wobbled and I saw a clear drop of precum ooze from the tip of his swollen cock head.
My first inclination was to wrap my hands around his shaft and tug on it. But for some reason I was drawn to his now-hanging balls. They were enormous and quite distinguishable in their shaved skin sack. His balls looked like two eggs hanging like a school boy’s marble sack. I gently placed my hand beneath his nuts and lightly hefted them, taking in their mass. They were warm and heavy. From my own experience I just knew they could and would produce a lot of cum.
His cock swelled and rose further as I reached out with my other hand, wrapping my thumb around the underside of his dick and began to pull up toward that wide mushroom head. As I did this I instinctively fondled his large balls and squeezed them ever so gently. I milked his thick dick and was rewarded with a large blob of syrupy precum erupting from his piss hole. It sat poised on the tip of his dick for a moment and then began to cascade down the front of his thick shaft.
Having sampled my own precum during my many homo-erotic jack-off sessions I knew this nectar was sweet and how it would be a shame to “waste” such a generous portion such as this. As I leaned forward with every intention of fulfilling my longtime desire to suck cock, I found myself wondering if his precum would taste like my own .
My first thought was to try and take that big cock head in my mouth. It would have been marvelous to just dive onto that meat pole and stuff my face with it. But I hoped (knew) there would be plenty of time for that. So instead I bent down, pulling him and that wonderful dick to my face and stuck my tongue out. I licked from just below where I knew that dribble of dick-honey was and I licked up his now completely hard pole.
I was thrilled with the sensation of my tongue running up his warm and hard shaft. The precum was sweet and velvety, just like mine. I absolutely loved it and I knew at this moment that this would not be my last time sucking cock.
As my mouth reached the tip of his very hard and thick cock I simultaneously fell the rest of the way to my knees, pulling his dick to a horizontal plane and closed my entire mouth over the big head of his incredibly big cock. It was exquisite! I continued to lick the under-shaft of his cock and slightly opened my mouth wider. I began to move my head forward as I jacked his fleshy pole into my mouth. I was rewarded with more sweet precum across my tongue. Now I leaned all the way into his big dick, stretching my lips around the shaft and taking its length to the very back of my throat.
I lingered there for a moment, taking the time to gently fondle his big hanging balls and nudging his dick against the back of my throat. I felt like such a nasty little cocksucker, there on my knees in a men’s locker room, in public, sucking on the the dick of a total stranger. I turned my head and eyes upward to see him looking down a me, a lewd and wanton look upon his face. he looked at me approvingly and grinned, then rolled his eyes and head backward.
For a few moments we continued there, him standing, me kneeling, with him rocking back and forth, fucking my face and my eagerly taking as much of that magnificent cock in my throat as possible. I was surprised at how I could accept it and more if I relaxed my jaw and throat muscles. I fought the gag reflex on a couple of occasions and soon we developed a good rhythm.
Unconsciously I had begun stroking my own dick with my left hand, my right still alternating between his hanging balls and the rest of his big thick dick which I could not manage to swallow. My own precum was now flowing copiously as I knelt there, fulfilling a longtime desire and taking to it like a duck to water. I felt both completely depraved and nasty and right at home.
Suddenly he pulled back and away from me. I was surprised and disappointed until I realized what he was doing. He motioned me to rise and follow him. We grabbed our towels and he led me to the steam room. There was still no one else around but this warm, misty damp room did offer a bit more privacy for the continuation of our encounter. I followed him into the steam and he gently pushed me back onto the upper white tile bench. I fell back with my own swollen cock waving out before me like a flag pole.
He looked at me and said; “You’re a natural, but let me show a few of the finer points of cock sucking.” And with that he cupped my balls with his left hand and began to slowly jack my dick with his right. Each time he stroked his hand to the tip of my cock he bent down and licked the tip of my cock. The feeling was incredible
He continued on like that for the next few minutes, jacking and licking my cock, meanwhile fondling my balls until I think I was harder than I had ever been. Then he took the head of my cock in his mouth, and slowly slid his mouth down along its length. I swear it felt like I was entering a pussy. He continued all the way down ’til his nose was nuzzled against my pubic hair and his lower lip was touching my hanging balls. He then began to bob up and down along the length of my cock, with no hands, sucking the length of my cock while fucking his own face.
I realized why he was using no hands when I saw him steadying himself with his left hand while stroking his incredible dick with his right. he continured to slide his mouth up and down along the length of my rock-hard cock. I had NEVER experienced a blow job like this in my life, from anyone!
As he continued, I could tell I was going to shoot my load in very short order. I tried to concetrate and my gaze was fixed on his own stroking of that swollen hunk of meat in his hand. I was stiil in awe of its dimensions and beauty. I began to to feel my orgasm rising and muttered something to the effect. He sped his motions and began to deep throat me as he had at the outset. Just as I was sure I could not contain myself any longer he began to squeeze and tug on my balls in a manner which was just short of painful. It sent me over the edge and I began to pump massive loads of sperm directly into his throat. he sensed my cumming and immediately pulled halfway off my dick so he could actually taste my cum. I watched as his cheeks puffed, filling and subsiding as he relished the big load of cum he had worked so hard at. It was amazing as I came in at least ten ot twelve massive spurts of thick cum.
I was lost in a fog of wanton sexuality and sheer bliss. I’m not sure at what point he released my still-hard cock from his mouth but the next thing I recall is him standing before me with his enormous dick staring me in the face ……….
Now, being lost in a fog of lust and beyond questioning my actions, I knew what to do. But I wanted to enjoy the moment. I continued sitting there while he stood before me, his massive and very hard dick inches from my face.
I leaned forward and instead of simply taking his cock in my mouth, I began to rub my face all over it. With the heat of the room and our sexual activity his cock had begun to take on that manly scent that each man knows as his own masculine aroma. It smelled so sexual and lured me into his manhood. I rubbed his cock and balls all over my face taking time to alternatively lick it and suck on it. I teasingly pulled at his cock and jerked it into my mouth, now and then sucking on its head. I was teasing him and he knew it.
Then he leaned forward signalling to me that it was time to produce. Infact, it was time for him to produce. I took my lead from his earlier marvelous efforts but could not manage to get anymore than half his huge dick in my throat. I tried several times to get it past my tonsils to no avail. Ultimately, I contented myself to sucking on the end of it and working the bottom half, and his balls with my right hand, as I had seen so many other cock-sucking whores (like me now) do in the porno movies I watched.
His dick was rock hard and he assisted me by fucking into my mouth as I worked it. I also played with his swaying balls but I am sure it was not with the same skill with which he had performed. Up, down, up, down I worked his thick shaft until I thought I would give out before he did. Suddenly he began to breathe in short gasps. His body tensed and his balls pulled up into his crotch. I knew was about to cum and I wanted it all.
I reached around and grabbed his cute tight ass with both hands and began to pull him into me. I did not have to wait long before he began to twitch and buck. He grabbed my head and began to thrust his hips forward. And then it happened ……..
My mouth and throat were suddenly and violently filled with warm thick cum. It was as if I was throwing up, but in reverse. My initial reaction was to expell the gooey fluid from my mouth but I was so horny and wanton, wanting to swallow cum like a good little slut, that I put my mind to handling it. I bgan to swallow and suck like crazy. The texture and flavor were incredible and gratifying. I was actually doing it! I was sucking cock and swallowing cum from an absolutley massive and beautiful shaved cock! It was heavenly!
My partner’s climax subsided and he withdrew from my mouth, making me both proud of what I had achieved and sorry that it was over. And I felt like a crack addict because I knew at that moment I wanted more. I wanted to suck more cock and continue with my experimentation of this new thrilling thing I had found……………………

It had been a month since the funeral, Johnny had been in his late seventies and Lynne understood that not everyone lived forever, but she did miss him greatly, and she missed the sex. She loved waking up in the morning and giving him a blow job and getting a nice mouth full of her favorite beverage, sweet and salty cum right from the tap so to speak. Her daughters had gone back to college, and she needed some relaxation and she needed to be fucked.
She spent most of the day thinking about what she would do, and thought she might go to the Hilton as usual and see what she could find. If nothing else she could always suck off William, he produced a very nice mouth full and she was very, very, VERY horny. Somebody was going to get a good working over tonight, she knew that.
As she showered and dressed she thought of Johnny’s last morning, how her daughters had both fucked him and she had finally gotten her last mouth full of cum from him. That was the last time she had had sex, except the cases of masturbation she had enjoyed, but the last time she had had sex with another person. Her pussy had been moist since earlier that day when she had decided to go out tonight.
She put on a t shirt, tight jeans and tennis shoes. As usual she wore not bra and no panties. She enjoyed the way the seam from the crotch of her jeans pushed her cunt lips apart and rubbed against her clit. She looked in the mirror and laughed. Camel toes. She loved showing her cunt off, and did every time she had the chance. She loved being naked and knowing men, or for that matter women looking at her wide spread pussy lips, she liked the way they opened like a flower.
If you don’t know, Lynne is 38 years old, medium length blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, very petite, 115 lbs 34A breasts with ¾ to 1″ nipples and a confirmed cocksucker.
She headed out the door at 9:00 and headed for the Hilton lounge. When she walked in she headed up to the bar and said hello to Jim, the bartender and he brought her a glass of white wine.
He asked “Sorry to hear about your loss, Lynne.”
She said “Thanks Jim, I’m getting on better, actually, I need some attention tonight that’s why I came down here.”
Jim smiled and whispered to her, “Need a cock, huh?”
She nodded, and thought about the first time she had waited around and sucked him off. He was about 60, 6′2″ tall 190 lbs with an uncut 8 inch cock and a huge set of balls that he kept shaved, and he came gallons when he unloaded. His balls hung halfway to his knees and she had spent 15 minutes just sucking on them because she thought they were beautiful. She loved men and she loved making them feel good with her mouth. She very often orgasmed when she sucked cocks, without even being stimulated in any other way. She had become obsessed with black cocks 3 or 4 years ago and she loved to be used by black men as often as possible.
She sipped her wine and thought about the conversation she had with Jennifer and Rex this morning. Rex was coming to town next week on business and she had offered to let him spend the evenings at her house. He had readily agreed and she was looking forward to that. She wished Jennifer was coming, but she couldn’t but they made plans to get together in about a month and spend some time together. Her thoughts were interupted when Jim gave her a new glass of wine and told her “Compliments of the man at the end of the bar.”
Lynne looked down the bar and saw a very large black man. He looked to be about 55 or so and she smiled and mouthed thank you. The man stood and Lynne believed him to be about 6′8″ tall and very large. He must have weighed 350 lbs., he had a fairly large belly, but he was big all over. Lynne immediately wondered if he war LARGE where she needed him to be. She laughed as he walked up and asked if he could sit next to her. She told him to sit down and told him her name. He told her his name was Charles. They talked for a while and she discovered he was in Savannah on his way to Florida and had decided to stop overnight. He was a preacher, had a wife and three grown children.
Lynne excused herself to go to the ladies room, and when she returned she sat on her stool and turned toward him with her legs slightly spread, making sure he got a clears shot of her jeans and the camel toe she was sporting. After talking with him she knew she wanted to sleep with this man this evening, if he wanted her. Her knees pushed against his thigh as she talked with him and had another wine. They laughed and she told him she thought he was beautiful, and he said that the feeling was mutual. She was a very beautiful woman, but the evening was getting late, and he had to be getting up early. He put his hand on her thigh and asked if she would like to come to his room and have a night cap. She told him she’d love to and she said goodnight to Jim and he smiled as they walked off together. Jim thought to himself that this man was in for a very nice evening before he went off to his wife tomorrow morning.
On the way up the elevator, Charles wrapped his arm around Lynne and told her what a nice woman she was and she tried to hug him, although her arms wouldn’t go around him she squeezed him as best she could and she could feel her nipples harden as she pushed against him. She hadn’t had a man for quite some time and she was looking forward to being in Charles’s room tonight. Her hand brushed his ass as they stopped at the 8th floor and got off the elevator. When Charles opened the door to his suite, Lynne walked in and she heard Charles put the security lock on the door, and she smiled.
Charles asked her if she would like a drink. She told him that would be great and he told her he only had vodka, she said that would be okay, and he fixed them both vodka and cranberry juice and handed her the glass. He sat next to her on the couch and she drank her drink and put the glas on the table. She moved up on her knees and put her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. She asked if he would like her to stay with him until he had to leave in the morning, as she reached down and caressed his cock. He nodded, and she kissed him again as he put his huge hand over her breast and began to fondle her. She knew this was going to be a good evening because she couldn’t wrap her hand all the way around what he had in his trousers and he was still soft.
They broke the kiss and Lynne worked her way down his chest and nuzzled into his groin as she kissed him through his pants. She reached up and began to undo his belt and trousers. She knelt on the floor and unzipped his pants and he lifted his ass as she pulled his pants and boxers down over his hips, the familiar smell of sex overwhelmed her as his cock and balls came into her view. She was right, his cock must have been 10 inches and it was still not hard, and it was as big around as her wrist. It was also uncircumsized and he had a huge set of balls. Her mouth watered as she looked at him. He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off and stood. His cock was dangling in her face, and she kissed it looking at the bead of precum that had formed at the opening of his foreskin. She stuck out her tongue and lapped it up, enjoying the taste of this man’s secretions. She put her hands on his ass cheeks and kissed him over and over. His balls, his cock his pubic hair wallowing in the wonderful mire of his sex. She took his cock in her hand moved it to her mouth and ran her tongue under the foreskin licking the head of his beautiful cock, it tasted so good, she felt her clit throb as she tasted him.
Charles lifted her to her feet and pulled her tshirt over her head, exposing her tits to the air, she unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them to the floor and stood before him naked. She heard him moan as he looked at her shaved cunt and she turned around and for the first time he saw the tattoo I LOVE TO SUCK BLACK COCKS tattooed on her back.
Charles said, “Interesting tattoo. Well you little whore, show me just how much you like to suck black cocks. May God forgive me.”
Lynne dropped back to her knees and took him into her mouth, pushing his foreskin back as her lips stretched over his cock head. His hand went to the back of her head and he pushed his cock deep into her mouth, and without even a slowing he pushed it down her throat. He said “I thought you were a nice girl, but now I’m going to use you like the slut you are, just a place to empty my cock instead of jerking off.”
Lynne was glad he felt this way, she loved to be used and he looked like he was going to do just that. He cunt became very wet as he fucked her mouth. He let go of her head and she pulled free. She grabbed his hips and turned him around, put her hands on his ass cheeks and spread them as her tongue found his ass hole and she pushed it in. Charles moaned and bent forward giving her free access to his ass hole and she made the most of it. Her tongue was working over time in his ass and she grabbed his balls in her hand, kneading them as she rimmed his ass.
Lynne felt herself build and an orgasm swept over her body as she ate his ass. As it subsided, she pulled her face from his ass hole and took his balls one at time into here mouth and suckled them. Her mouth was stuffed full of his testicle but she worked her tongue over it cleaning his scrotum as she worked him over. She sucked his balls for the next 5 minutes before she knew she needed the taste of his cock again. He turned and she saw his cock had grown to it’s full length of 12 to 13 inches and she was ready to pay it homage. She looked at him as she cleaned the glans with her tongue, then reached into her mouth pulled out her plate and put it on the table and returned and took his cock into her mouth, and withouth being forced didn’t stop until his balls slapped against her chin and her mouth was full of his beautiful black cock.
Charles looked down at her and told her “When I cum you little white whore, you better not spill a drop, and I do cum quite a bit. Work my cock you fucking slut, your mouth feels so good wrapped around the shaft.”
Lynne could only “mmph” and continued sucking cock. She knew she wouldn’t let any slip if she could help it, she loved the taste of cum, and she was a whore and she loved it.
Lynne took his whole cock into her mouth and down her throat and held it there. Then fucked him with her mouth not letting his cock leave her throat for the next 2 minutes, when she pulled up, she took a big breath and went down again and fucked him with her throat until she felt him swell even bigger and she pulled back so the head of his cock rested on her tongue and her began to shoot cum into her mouth and she swallowed and she swallowed and her mouth continued to fill. She must have swallowed 6 or 7 times when he started to slow and she savored the taste of his cock as he started to soften in her mouth. She made sure she continues to clean the head of his cock as she sucked him. When he got soft she let him slip from her mouth and kissed the head of his cock. She looked over at the clock and saw that she had been having sex with Charles for the last hour and 15 minutes and she was happy. She had had two orgasms and her cunt was wet as it could be and her belly was full of sperm.
Charles looked at her and told her “I’ve got to get up in the morning, you need to get dressed and leave.”
Lynne asked “Aren’t you going to fuck me?”
Charles told her “You’re just a fucking whore, why should I. Don’t know what kind of disease I might get. Good blow job though. Thank you.”
With that Charles reached into his trousers, pulled out his wallet and handed her 5 dollars. “That should be enough for a cheap whore like you.”
Lynne felt degraded more than she had in her life, but put on her clothes and went downstairs. The lounge was still open and she went in and said hello to Jim before she left. Jim asked why she was going so early and she relayed the story to him, and they laughed together. He told her he thought she was a beautiful woman and couldn’t believe that had happened, she told him “Damn preacher, what did I think when I went with him.”
She laughed and asked when he got off, he told her he still had another hour so she told him he could have a raincheck on a blowjob, because she had to get some sleep.
She said goodbye and told him she would see him soon, went to the parking garage and drove home.

The way that Gina roped me into creampie dessert was gradual. Now I know that she had plans from the start, and impeccably carried them out step by step.
She knew that her smile dazzled the guys, and used that fact to her advantage. I remember my first night at her apartment. We had gone there after dinner, and were talking. She flashed me that smile — eyes wide and excited, with a gleam in them, and her lips pressed together, as if trying not to let herself break into a full smile. At the time I called it her “making love” smile, since it signified that she was ready for sex.
She gave me that smile, and led me to her bedroom. First I orally serviced her delectable pussy, and then we had prolonged intercourse. It was heavenly being inside her. When she gave me her making love smile again, I could not keep from going across the finish line. I spurted profusely inside her. After a few moments I withdrew and Gina guided my hand down to her womanhood. I stimulated her aroused labia and clitoris, using our combined juices as lubricant, until she exploded in orgasm.
Her making love smile took several forms. Her eyes were always gleaming and excited, sometimes wide and anticipating. Her mouth always showed her excitement; lips pressed together in a partial smile, or puckered, or in a full sensuous smile.
Very soon after we got together, Gina introduced whipped cream into our bedroom play. She squirted some all over her pussy and had me lick it off before she let me inside her. When I was comfortable with that, she had me pull out frequently and orally service her pussy. I would do that several times before I finally erupted inside her with a satisfying ejaculation.
Gina always made sure that I fingered her pussy after I spurted inside her. The orgasms that she experienced then were intense.
She began to tease me over an extended period of time before making love. She brought me just short of ejaculation several times before letting me in. She explained that doing so increased the volume of my ejaculation and that she loved the thought of my pumping her full of cum. She said it drove her crazy with pleasure. Her teasing and denial, of course, drove me half crazy and whetted my appetite for her all the more. I also knew that during intercourse afterward, I invariably seeped inside her between the times that I frequently pulled out and kissed, licked, and sucked on her pussy. I was so aroused, though, that it didn’t matter to me. Her ecstatic reaction to my doing that made me want to please her.
When Gina had me accustomed to pulling out several times during intercourse and giving her oral attention, she wanted me, after I spurted inside her and pulled out, to put my face close to her pussy while fingering her to climax. With my face between her beautiful thighs, a few inches away from her steaming pussy, I worked on her with my hands. Our combined juices oozed from her womanhood and streaked her pubic hair. I was sure that her pussy lips pulsed with arousal. Then, with a finger of one hand inside her, I used the thumb of my other hand to stimulate her slippery clitoris. I saw, up close, her intense orgasm. What a turn-on.
A few more whipped-cream games later, Gina snared me in her creampie trap. After teasing my erection over an extended time, she had me, as usual, pull out several times and orally service her pussy. Then, when I was inside her again, giving long slow thrusts, she gave me a seductive making-love smile, and, in a sexy, breathy voice, said, “Rick… Rick, I want you to do something special! After you cum inside me… put your mouth there and suck it. Please, it would feel so good! Will you?”
In my aroused haste, I readily agreed. I looked at her wide excited eyes and felt the tender caress of her womanhood around my erection. A few more long thrusts, and I wildly spurted forth inside her. All the teasing had resulted in a copious load from me.
I stayed inside her a few moments, and then she sexily whispered, “I’m ready now. I’m ready!”
Her pussy made a slurping sound as I withdrew. I got down between her legs and regarded her cum-streaked pussy. I realized it wasn’t my cum alone that oozed from her womanhood; it was the mixture of my cum and her aroused cream.
I got closer, and lightly licked her pussy. She moaned. I lapped some more, and she moaned louder. When I had gotten all the cream on her outer pussy, I placed my lips against the portal of her womanhood and kissed fervently.
“OH, YES!” she exclaimed. “Keep going!”
As I extracted more of the creamy mixture from her, she voiced open-mouthed moans. I kept my mouth pressed to her pussy as she shamelessly climaxed.
“Keep going,” she pleaded when her gasps of orgasm subsided. I got more cream, and after a short while she climaxed again.
Since then, I have had many lovemaking sessions with Gina in which she has lured me inside her with what I now call her creampie smile. That creampie smile is a sign that she is tingling between her legs from imagining my mouth paying fervent attention to her cum-filled pussy.

In my work for one of the top government agencies, myself and several other scientists ere working on an invisibility formula. The government were funding this program in the hope of using it in the army and spy business. If the enemy can’t see your soldiers and your soldiers can see the enemy wars could be one quite easily.
We had been working on the project for over 2 years and we could not stabilise the formula so the invisibility only lasts a mere few seconds and would be no good in war. One night I was working on my own and I accidentally left some of the formula on top of a fan heater. After an hour or so I realised my mistake and removed it. I was really worried cause I thought that I might of ruined the batch, and it would take several weeks to make a new batch of formula. I looked at it under the microscope and was shocked to find that it was still stable. I performed several tests on it and found it was still stable.
I injected myself with some and looked in the mirror, there was no reflection, “Eureka” I thought. In all the invisibility lasted 6 and half-hours. I was about to ring my superiors when I saw a add in the paper.

Britney Spears
Live
At the Bolersville Concert hall
Tomorrow
At
8pm
“Ummm? I think the formula needs on more test before I present it to my superiors” The following morning I rang in sick to work and drove the 35 miles to Boldersville getting there around 6pm. When I got there I went to the concert hall. I got some of the formula from the glove box and insured none was watching before I injected my self with the formula. Once invisible I got out o the car and walked to the back door of the hall I walked in right past two big bouncers and I heard one of them say to the other. “Are u ready mate she about to arrive?”
Just then there was a big commotion and a big stretch Imo pulled up outside the main doors. The driver opened the door and out stepped Britney Spears. She was rushed into the hall to avoid all the awaiting photographers who wanted to picture the teen beauty, who had just split with her long-term boyfriend Justin. I followed the precession of reps and bodyguards accompanying Britney to the star’s dressing room and quickly slid in before the door was shut.
Britney was sitting down on a leather sofa chatting with one of her reps.
After 25-30 minutes the rep left the room, and this left me alone with the sexy pop princess who had no knowledge that someone else was in the room with her. Britney got up off the sofa and examined her surroundings checking were they up to scratch with her usual standards. After doing so she began to open her suitcase she took out 3 different suits and lay the on the small bed in the corner of the room. I walked up behind her and rubbed her ass with my hands she jumped in the air and looked around the room. “I’ve gotta get some more sleep I’m imagining things now” she said to herself.
Britney grabbed her tiny tight T-shirt and pulled it up over her head, she was wearing a lacy black bra her massive breasts almost overflowing from it. Next she began unbutton the jeans and apon doing so she rolled she tight dark blue denims down her legs and over her knees before letting them drop to her ankles and kicking them off. I began to rub myself though my pants at the sight of Britney Spears standing in front of me in only a lacy black bra and a matching black g-string. I fought off the urge to grab her.
Britney lifted up one of the suits and tried it on, looking at her self in the mirror. She did the same with the other two suits before settling for the second suit, which was a white PVC zip-up sleeve less top which stuck like a second skin to her tits and a pair of extremely tight green hot-pants. She packed the other two suits away and hung up the one which she had chosen,
Next she lay down on the ground and began doing sit-ups still dressed only in her sexy black lingerie. She must of done a least 100, (you don’t get such a perfect figure from sitting about doing nothing) She grabbed a bottle of water from the mini fridge, and took a large sup she shuttered, as a large trickle of the water ran down her neck and in between her tits wiping herself off. Just then there was knock on the door and a shout of 15 minutes to ShowTime Miss Spears. Britney gabbed a towel and ran into the en-suite bathroom and I followed her in.
Next thing I knew was that I was standing in Britney Spears private bathroom as the Pop princes prepared to take a shower before she took the stage. As Britney reached behind her back and un-clasped her lacy black bra, I dropped my pants and began pounding on my cock, as the teen starlet’s bra fell to the ground her famous tits got some air, and from what I could see there was no sign of any operation (I should know from the many boob jobs I’ve seen in the various Porn movies I’ve seen in my time). Now she slid her two hands down each side of the black g-string and rolled it down to her knees, and then bent over to remove them the whole way. In doing so she gave me a perfect view of her lovely ass. I wanted to go and shove my prick up her ass and fuck the Hard bodied Miss Spears as fast and as hard as I could.
I snapped out of my daydream as Britney jumped into the shower, she moaned softly as the warm water ran over her large breasts. I began to pound harder on my swollen prick as Britney grabbed a bottle of shower get and began to massage it into her body. I almost exploded as the pop princess rubbed the suds all over her large breasts over her ass and down her silky smooth legs. Next she grabbed a bottle of herbal essence shampoo and massaged that into her hair, I exploded my entire load in to the shower as the suds from the shampoo ran down her body over her tits.
Britney stopped the water and jumped out of the shower grabbing her towel. She dried herself off. She then grabbed a bathrobe and exited the bathroom.
She walked over to her dresser and applied her make-up (There was no need for it in my view).
She grabbed the costume, which she had selected earlier and laid it on the table. Then she un-tied the bath robe and pulled the hot pants up over her ass Britney Spears performs in the commando style (I wonder was this always the way), she then zipped the white top up tight and it hug her tits like a second skin. She admired herself in the mirror and examined her full and curvaceous body smiling to herself.
Just then there was another knock on the door. “Its show time Miss spears”. Britney unlocked the door and headed towards the stage to perform.
End of part 1
I pulled my cock back into my pants and headed for the door, to follow the teen goddess. The door was locked (Of course it would be to stop any perverts like myself getting in and attacking Britney). I was now locked in Britney Spears dressing room, “Fuck it” I thought I may as well make the most of it.
I walked back over to the bed, where she had left the underwear, which she had been wearing. I lifted the black thong up and began playing with it. I pulled down my pants and began to wank as I did so. Then I got an idea; I removed my boxers and slid Britney Spears g-string on in their place. I was now wearing the princess of pop’s underwear and this got me very aroused. I began pounding away on my swollen cock for about 20 minutes until I shoot my load all over the Sexy teen’s panties. I grabbed some toilet roll from the bathroom and dried them off.
I then took them of; I grabbed some toilet roll from the bathroom and dried them off.
and collapsed on the bed.
I must of drifted off to sleep because the next thing I remember was hearing a lot of noise coming down the corridor outside, I looked at the clock on the wall and realised that I had been asleep for over an hour and half
Just then I heard a key in the door it swung open and in stepped Britney and some of her team. She was asking them how they thought she had performed and of course they were saying “Ohh you were excellent Britney” and such things just sucking up to her. She then asked them to leave saying she was exhausted after the gig and wanted to have a bath and sleep for a while. And yet again I was alone with Britney Spears in the teen goddess’s dressing room (and she thought she was alone).
Britney started towards the bed and I jumped up from it, she fell forward face first on to the bed and let oh a large sigh. “That was one of my most exhausting performances to date,” she said to herself. She reached round and un-zipped her top and shook it off. She lay there for a few minutes with her large breasts crushed against the bed. She then spun around and I got another great view of her famous tits and pointy nipples. Her breasts were now glistening wet from the sweat from performing under them hot lights.
Britney sat up in the bed and looked around, she stood up and walked in to the bathroom where she started to run a bath. She lifted a bottle of bubble bath and ran the blue liquid under the hot tap. Bubbles began to form on top of the water in the bottom of the tub as the steam rose from it.
Britney let the bath fill and stripped off the green hot pants, as I was standing directly behind her I got a great view of her perfect ass as she bent over to squeeze out of the hotpants.
When the bath filled Britney swung on leg over and dipped her toes in the water “Umm that’s just right,” she said as she swung the leg over the tub and sunk underneath the water. She resurfaced and began to apply a facemask and placed two slices of cucumber over her eyes. For the next 10 minutes she lay there bathing in the hot bubbly water.
Then she grabbed a sponge and squirted some liquid soap on it, she raised her silky smooth left leg up in the air and washed it with the soapy sponge, she then repeated this on her right leg. Next she sat up in the bath my cock sprung out at the sight of the Pop princess’s large breast which ere now covered in bubbles. Britney squirted some more liquid soap on the sponge and ran it across her tight little tummy and began to work on her boobs. She moved the soap in a circular motion across each breast before rinse them of. Britney now grabbed a bottle of shampoo and worked it into lather in her hair before rinsing it under the tap.
She stood up in the bath, (the water and bubbles running down her fine body) and stepped over on to the floor. Grabbing a towel she began to dry herself off before applied moisturising lotion all over her body. She got a little red thong and pulled it up over her ass, she then grabbed a bathrobe and tied it loosely around her body she then exited the bathroom.
Following her out, I could see she made her way to the bed. She loosened the bathrobe and let it fall to the ground. She lifted up the bed covers and slipped under, she then hit the lights and the room was covered in darkness.
I waited about an hour in the darkness to ensure she fell asleep, the I lifted up the bedcovers and slowly slip in beside the almost totally naked Miss Spears. I waited about another 10 minutes and began to slowly slid down her thong taking care not to wake her.
I then slowly slid my cock into her tight ass and began to slowly as fuck her. I slowly increase my tempo as I slid my cock further and further up her ass before my whole 8 inches was snugly inside the teen sex goddess.
As I began to ass fuck her she started to moan softly “Ummm Justin, that’s so good, It feels so nice fuck me hard my love pleases fuck me harder” I could only assume she was referring to her ex-boyfriend Justin from N-sync. I wasn’t him but I did as the lady asked all the same (After all my Dad always said to treat a Lady right and always give her what she wants).
I began fucking her harder and harder in her ass, her moans grew louder and louder until after about 15 minutes I shoot my entire load up her ass. I then let her fall back to sleep before I slid out of the bed and pulled up my pants.
I took one last look as the sleeping beauty before I slipped out of the room walked to the exit and returned to my car.
“Fuck that’s was fun” I thought to myself. “Fuck I don’t think I’ll bother telling anyone about my breakthrough and keep it to myself, I could have some real fun with this stuff”
Stay tuned for my further adventures as Invisible Boy.

“Ted,” I said, calling up to the chauffeur. Find a private spot and pull over and come back here. I could feel Jimmy flinch, but I also could feel him willing himself to control his breath and his fear.
Ted pulled over quickly and muscled his way into the back seat. I told him to strip, which he did on the spot, and then I told him to join me in fucking Jimmy, suggesting that he pump himself only to half hard to begin.
Jimmy started to tremble more noticeably. He buried his face in my neck and started to whimper, but he didn’t object or question my authority in any way. I asked him then if he wanted out of the car, but he just shook his head and said he was where he wanted to be, that whatever I wanted was good with him.
I scrunched my buttocks farther down toward the front of the seat, my cock still fully buried in Jimmy’s ass, and tipped Jimmy up, as Ted approached him from the rear and forced the head of his cock into Jimmy’s asshole along the top of my already entrenched and slowly rising cock. Jimmy, driven by instinct even though he had assented to this, tried to pull his arms from behind me, but I held him fast and kept my arms wrapped around his back, holding his bare chest to mine.
Ted pushed in four inches, which gave me a thrill. This was real tightness. My cock quickly accelerated its engorgement, which clicked Ted’s button as well. Jimmy involuntarily arched his head and torso back, succeeding in sucking his arms from behind my back. He reached back, trying to get at Ted, but Ted took his wrists in his powerful hands and pulled them out of the way. I grabbed Jimmy by his waist and lowered my lips and teeth to his nipples.
I pushed down on Jimmy’s hips pushing him farther down on my now fully hard cock. Ted went with me at that with his own dick, and Jimmy was to find that, although Ted’s cock was thinner than mine, it was even longer. Nearly eleven inches long. Jimmy gasped as Ted and I inched our cocks up inside him. He was flailing around involuntarily, but he wasn’t giving any indication of intentional opposition to what was happening to him.
“Shh, shh,” I said in a ragged voice. “Just quiet down and drain yourself of tension. It will be easier that way. You can take us both. We’re almost in now, and you’re doing fine. You’ll love this when we are in position.” This had hit my sexual button. You couldn’t get any tighter in an ass than having another throbbing cock in there with you.
Ted had found the leather thongs Jimmy had used for a belt and had tied his wrists up to a strap in the center of the ceiling of the car and now had his own hands free. While I was working Jimmy’s nipples and pecs with my tongue and teeth and rocking his hips back and forth on our double-fucking rods with my hands, Ted was playing with Jimmy’s balls with one hand and stroking his cock off with the other. Jimmy had his head lolled back on Ted’s powerful shoulder and was nodding it back and forth. His eyes were closed tight and tears were rolling down his cheeks. He was licking his lips, trying to control himself, trying to quiet down. I felt Ted’s cock head running up along the top of my cock until it met my own. And then it wandered on past for a couple of more inches. Jimmy gulped and groaned as Ted reached the end, probably farther up Jimmy’s ass canal than anyone had ever gone before. I noticed that Jimmy’s face was turning red.
“Breathe, Jimmy. Breathe,” I commanded. “If you breathe normally, it will be just fine.”
Jimmy slowly expelled pent-up air in a long, drawn-out breath. He looked down at the sensuous fingers of the chocolate hand that were stroking his cock and sliding around the precum of his cock head. Jimmy seemed mesmerized by that.
“Do you like that, Jimmy? Do you like what Ted is doing to your cock?”
“Yes,” Jimmy squeaked.
“Then concentrate on what you like. You are being stroked off by one of the best in the business. Ted has a nice, black cock eleven inches up into you too. Have you ever before had a cock that long?”
“No,” Jimmy whispered. “I haven’t had a cock over eight inches inside me until you, either.”
“And did you like that, Jimmy?”
“Eventually. Yes, I like that when you do it now.”
“And you’ve never been double fucked before, have you?”
“No,” he whimpered.
“But you can come to enjoy that too, don’t you think, Jimmy?”
“Maybe.” And then quickly, because he was afraid this was the wrong answer. “Yes. Whatever you want. I’ll love whatever you do to me. Yes, I love to be double fucked.”
“Oh, you haven’t been double fucked yet, Jimmy. You’ve just been double penetrated to this point.”
Jimmy moaned and he rolled his head back on Ted’s shoulder.
“You do want to be double fucked, don’t you Jimmy? You do want to learn everything that makes me happy, don’t you?”
“Yes,” Jimmy said. “Whatever makes you happy.”
“Yes, I love tightness and control—and submission, Jimmy. You can’t get more tightness than a double fuck. Do you want Ted and me to play you now?”
“Yes.”
“Give me a kiss, Ted,” I said. “Before we start. Then you know what I like.” We leaned in to each other past Jimmy’s head and kissed deeply.
“You want to join us, Jimmy?” I asked after Ted and I had disengaged.
“Yes, whatever you want,” Jimmy answered.
“And Ted can finish you off while we kiss,” I suggested. We went into three-way kissing and tonguing until Jimmy lurched, signaling that Ted had taken him beyond a climax.
“I don’t need you to tighten yourself for me for this, Jimmy,” I then said. “This is when you can get those legs stretched out and open your hole as much as you can. I suggest you find a foothold somewhere above your waist in this car with each foot and hold on for dear life. Jimmy lifted his legs and stretched them out to the upper rims of the window wells on each side of the car, as Ted and I rose with him, our cocks still entrenched to the hilt. I got up on my knees on the seat of the car, and Ted just crouched on bent knees under Jimmy’s buttocks. I held Jimmy by his waist and Ted supported him under this thighs. And then Ted and I played Jimmy’s ass like pistons on a steam engine. Slowly I pulled out until my dick head was dragging on Jimmy’s prostate and then I pushed back in while Ted pulled out all of the way. Then he drove back in and up eleven inches into Jimmy, as I pulled back to Jimmy’s prostate. We started slowly. After several strokes, accompanied by the groaning and moaning of a quaking Jimmy, and on cue, both Ted and I pulled half way out. I wrapped a fist around both of our cocks rotated them around in Jimmy’s ass. He panted and moaned for us, but he dipped his lips to mine and gave me a passionate kiss. I forgave Jimmy his initiative, seeing now that he was slowly being won over.
“Sort of like this, do you, Jimmy?” I whispered to him.
“Yes, yes, it’s getting easier. More tolerable.”
“And the thought of being double fucked by two studs, one white and one chocolate, is turning you on, isn’t it?”
“Yes, yes, it is. I’ve never imagined doing this before.” Ahhh, that’s good!” Ted and I had both reeled in to the end.
“Ah, ah, ah, ahhhhh,” he was moaning as we began to pump him quicker now, first with long, counterplunge strokes, as before, and then, as we got more frenzied ourselves, deep inside him, never pulling out from more than a seven-inch depth.
“Ahh, yes. That’s good. Pump me. Fuck me. Ah, that long prick; it just keeps on digging and digging.”
“You like that, Jimmy? You like Ted’s prick deep inside you?”
“Yes, yes.”
“And If I like, do you want Ted to do you again, all by himself, when we get to the house?”
“Yes. Yes. I mean if that’s what you want.”
Both Ted and I were breathing hard now, close to our climaxes. “Tell me when you are ready to blow, Ted” I yelled.
“Any time now,” Ted yelled back. “Just let me know.”
“Are you ready, Jimmy?” I whispered in his ear. “Are you ready for the most amazing feeling of your life.”
“Yes, yes,” Jimmy murmured through clenched teeth.
“Now!” I yelled, and Ted and I flooded Jimmy’s insides with great spurts of semen, filling him until white fluid seeped out of his rectum and puddled on the floor.
He threw his head back and yelled, “Man, on man! I think you hit up into my stomach. Oh, God, I’ve never felt so filled before.”
Jimmy had done well, and he seemed to love to fuck in general, so I decided there and then to give him a reward he’d never forget. I pulled my pants back on and buttoned up my shirt.
“Here, I’ll drive on home, Ted. Perhaps you can show Jimmy what your real talent is while we are driving—your incredible ability to reload and fire. Jimmy, you are free from making me happy for a while. Do whatever you want with Ted. Fight him off if you can or top him if you can. And scream your head off, if you like. Have fun.”
I had barely gotten the car started, into gear, and back out onto the road when I heard Jimmy screaming in ecstasy in the back seat.
“Oh, God, yes. Deeper, deeper!” I looked back in the rear-view mirror and saw that Ted had gotten Jimmy spun around on his dick and Jimmy was laying back on the seat, facing forward, his legs reaching for the ceiling and Ted scrunched down on the balls of his feet between Jimmy’s legs and humping him with deep forward thrusts. Jimmy was meeting him thrust for thrust with his hips, thrilled to be free to take initiatives now. Within minutes, I heard them exclaim in unison.
“God, I don’t believe you could trigger again that fast,” Jimmy was saying. “Now . . . Hey, wait, what are you doing?”
Ted had pulled Jimmy down to the floor on his knees, his chest buried in the seat, and Ted was behind him, his legs between Jimmy’s, and he was pumping the youth again in long and forceful strokes. Ted had Jimmy’s wrists in his hands and was holding them up and out. His face was buried in the side of Jimmy’s neck, where he was sucking with all his might.
“Enough, enough,” Jimmy was yelling. “No more. Oh, oh, oh, yes. Do that again. God, that’s driving me crazy. How can you stay so long and so hard?” And then within minutes, “God, how can you go off again so fast? I have to rest. Let me rest.”
Ted’s idea of letting Jimmy rest was to lay him down along the seat and get below him, his strong arms woven around either thigh and meeting in a fist hold on Jimmy’s stomach and inhaling Jimmy’s cock into his mouth. Jimmy was arching his back and digging in his heels and rhythmically pumping Ted’s mouth.
“Ahhhh,” Jimmy was moaning. “Such a soft mouth. Oh, do that again. That tongue. You’re driving me wild. I’m going to cum. Oh, God, I warn you, I’m going to cummmm!”
I moment of silence, and then Jimmy exclaiming again. “Not so soon. You can’t possibly . . . ahhhh. I don’t know if I can . . . Oh, yes, yes. Fuck me. Fuck me again. Harder, deeper.”
The rear-view mirror showed that after sucking Jimmy off, Ted had snaked himself up Jimmy’s prone body, slapping his broad chocolate chest on Jimmy’s chest and his belly on Jimmy’s belly, pinning the youth on his back on the seat. Ted had thrust his arms under Jimmy’s arm pits and had his arms pinned so that they couldn’t do more than stroke Ted’s back. His still-hard dick was buried in Jimmy’s ass and he was stroking him again in fast, strong thrusts. Jimmy was rubbing the backs of Ted’s monster calves with the heels of his feet.
“Ah, that’s good. This is all I can take, though. I know you can’t possibly shoot again so . . . Oh, God, oh my God. No one can reload in ten minutes, time after time. Oh, oh. I think cum is coming up in my throat. You’re a Super . . . no, no, not again. Ahhhh.”
A brief silence. And then another “Ahhh,” and “ohh,” a weak moaning and heavy sighing. I looked in the rear-view mirror again. Jimmy was stretched on the seat on his belly this time. Ted was crouched above him, kneeling with his knees encasing Jimmy’s thighs in one of my favorite approaches. He had his elbows locked and his palms opened across Jimmy’s shoulder blades on either side, and his long, long cock was poised above Jimmy’s asshole. From Jimmy’s moaning, I had to assume that Ted was doing his specialty, the long, long stroke and total withdrawal. And sure enough, as I peeked back at him when I was able, his cock took a long, long slow slide into Jimmy’s ass, up to where golden-red ass fuzz merged with kinky black hairs. Then, rotating his hips, Ted would do a rotate of his cock within Jimmy’s ass. Jimmy would moan when Ted was buried eleven inches and sigh when Ted’s cock rotated.
“It feels so big now, as well as long,” Jimmy murmured. “It’s so tight. But it feels so fine. You could do this all night. It doesn’t matter that you don’t shoot again. You could . . . Oh, my God, not again. Oh, oh, oh.”
Ted liked his specialty. He did this twice more, continuing to reload and shoot at an amazing pace. The last time, Ted went down in the stretched-along-the-body close hold that he had learned from me, and Jimmy, exhausted, and filled to the brim with semen, lowered his arms and stroked his insistent lover’s thighs lightly with his fingers. He was sighing quietly, fully satisfied, waiting for Ted’s cock to wilt at last, inside him.
Ten minutes and I heard Jimmy yelp with surprise. Ted had rolled onto his side, against the back of the bench seat, and had rolled Jimmy with him, Jimmy’s back to Ted’s belly. Ted was side splitting Jimmy now, with renewed strength and vigor. One of Ted’s hands was holding Jimmy’s leg in the air, giving Ted a good opening to Jimmy’s asshole, and Ted’s other hand was snaked around Jimmy’s waist and was stroking Jimmy’s cock off again. Ted’s lips and teeth were buried in Jimmy’s neck.
Ted was doing his signature stroking into Jimmy’s ass. Long and strong strokes, burying deep before withdrawing and pounding in again. Jimmy was clearly worn out, but he came to life as his cock engorged under Ted’s ministrations and he was bouncing up and down with enthusiasm as Ted arranged for them to cum simultaneously.
For several minutes I heard low voices, obviously voicing endearments and mutual admiration from the back seat and the slurping of deep kisses. As I pulled through the gates to my estate, however, I looked back and saw that they were in one last position. Ted was sitting in the center of the back seat, with his legs raised so that his heels were resting on the console between the two front seats. Jimmy was draped across his legs, his head resting on the top of Ted’s feet, and his ass buried against Ted’s belly. Ted obviously was still—or once again—buried eleven inches into Jimmy. Jimmy’s arms just dangled beside his body and trailed on the floor of the car. His legs ran up the back of the seat on either side of Ted’s chest. Jimmy’s head was lolling. It was turned toward me, and I saw the semen floating in his eyes now and his mouth was showing a sloppy, slack, lopsided grin of complete surrender and fulfillment. His head was also bobbing up and down, because, in the back seat, Ted had Jimmy’s hips in his hand, and he was sliding Jimmy back and forth on his still very hard dick. The sliding made a slick slurping sound, as Jimmy’s ass canal was swimming in semen.
We reached the garage and I turned off the engine. I turned to Jimmy and took his chin in my hand. “Does Ted make a good top?” I asked sweetly.
“Oh, yes, yes,” Jimmy murmured. “Does he ever stop, though?”
“Yes he does, Jimmy. For you see, Ted had never topped me. I top Ted. And he is just as submissive to me as you will be. Do you understand that?”
“Yes,” Jimmy answered weakly. And then, “Oh, oh. Again. Again.” And I looked back, and with a very satisfied look, Ted was filling Jimmy’s tank again with his love juice. This had been quite a night for Ted—and, of course, for Jimmy. I had enjoyed it as well.
Jimmy was unable to walk from the car. A still vigorous Ted had to carry him into the house.

My name is Cari, I know you’ve heard of me. How can you not have? I mean, come on, I’m like, the biggest star in the world! Well anyway, I’m sure you’ve heard my latest single. It’s with Pink, Alicia Keys and Janet Jackson, it’s topping the charts the world over! Well I’d like to tell you a little story about what happened after the recording!
“Wow, man I’m exhausted!” Pink yawned and stretched, her tight t-shirt lifting up and exposing some of her firm stomach.
“C’mon Cari, let’s go back to the hotel!”
It was 3 AM and we had just finished filming the video for the song we had recorded with Janet Jackson and Alicia Keys, Feisty Lovin’. Janet and Alicia had finished filming about an hour before and were already at the hotel we were all staying in. We were the only occupants of the hotel. It was great. We got in the car and drove off to the hotel. We arrived about 10 minutes later.
Pink turned to me.
“Hey you wanna come up to my room for a bit? I’m bored, for once I have nothing to do! That’s the bad part of doing a relaxing video shoot for once, you end up totally bored!”
“Yeah sure. I’m not tired anyway.”
We walked up to her room and I sat on her bed.
Pink went to get changed into her pyjamas. When she came back she was wearing a cute little vest top and blue pyjama trousers. I felt really weird, kind of turned on. She’d taken all her make up off and she looked prettier than when she actually has make up on. She sat on the bed opposite me.
“Hey I got an idea! Let’s play Truth or Dare!”
I laughed.
“I think it’s a bit too late for that Alecia, the hotel manager will get pissed off!”
“Oh…shit. Ok, let’s just do the truth part then!”
“Ok!”
“Ok, it was my idea so I’ll go first.” Pink grinned at me. “Have you ever kissed a girl?”
“No. Have you?”
Pink laughed.
“Yeah loads of times! Ok my turn: you say you’ve never kissed a girl. Would you like to?”
Normally I would have said no, no doubt. But for some reason…I knew that if I said yes, she would kiss me. And you know what? I wanted her to. It wasn’t something I had ever felt before!
“S…sure! I stammered. She smiled, really sexily. She grabbed me and kissed me, a full on kiss. It wasn’t like kissing a guy, it was softer, her lips were softer, and she was gentler. It was definitely sexier than kissing a guy!
She pulled away and I was stunned.
“Wow!” was just about all I could manage!
“Impressed?”
I nodded.
“Ok…hmmm next question…” it was actually my turn, but there was no way I was going to remind her!
“Ok…it’s pretty obvious you’ve never played with or licked a girl’s tits before, or had anyone do the same to you, so I’ll just come straight out with it: do you want me to play with your tits?”
“Y…yes!”
“Ok…but you have to do the same to me!”
I nodded again.
Grinning, she unbuttoned my top and took it off. She leaned over a little more in order to reach my bra straps, which she then unhooked, pulling my bra off. She then started to play with my boobs, especially my left one, because my left nipple is pierced. She then started to lick and suck my tits. It felt so good, nothing like the clumsy fumbling I’d had from guys before- I mean, one guy almost ripped my nipple ring out! Instead,
Pink was gentle and caring. I had never felt like this before.
This went on for about 5 minutes, and then she stopped. I looked at her, disappointed.
“You didn’t forget our deal did you? Now it’s my turn!” she took off her top. Underneath she had no bra. Her boobs were perfect, not huge, but rounded, and gorgeous. I was so nervous, what if I just messed it up? Taking a deep breath, I leaned forward and cupped her boob in my hand. Even touching it was weird; I’d never touched anyone’s breasts except my own before. Her skin was so soft. Her nipples were pink and erect. I started to play with them, pinching them and pulling them. I looked up at her for encouragement.
“Yeah, keep going, that feels good.”
I carried on playing, and then I decided to lick one of her nipples. It felt so weird! But it was a nice weird, so I did it again, I started to lick and suck her nipples, like she had done to me.
“Oh yeah, keep going! You sure you’ve never done this before?!”
I kept on going, until suddenly she stopped me.
“Ok…time for another question!”
Once again it was my turn, but again, I said nothing.
“Ok…do you want me to go down on you?”
For a minute I was speechless. Then I said YES! She laughed and said ok. She pulled my trousers off (I had already taken off my shoes and I wasn’t wearing socks!) I was wearing simple black panties, not particularly skimpy ones, with a pink heart on them. I hadn’t really thought about what knickers I was wearing, but I started to feel a bit childish. She didn’t mind however. She pulled my panties down. My legs were closed. She started kissing my pubes, and then she pulled my legs apart. She wasted no time. She put her face between my legs and started kissing my pussy. She was kissing it all over and it felt so good. Suddenly she started licking me, sticking her tongue inside of me, licking my clit, licking every part of my pussy. She started sliding 2 fingers in and out, slowly at first, then faster. I was coming, like I had never, ever come before. It felt so good. It was the most earth shattering orgasm I’d ever had, and I didn’t want it to end. But end it did. Pink licked up the wetness from my pussy, then looked up at me with a wicked grin.
“Now it’s my turn! Show me what you can do sexy!”
She then lay back and pulled her pyjama bottoms off. She spread her legs. I was shit scared! I leant my head down, and started kissing her pussy like she had kissed mine. I licked every nook and cranny. I was worried that I wouldn’t like the taste, but she tasted gorgeous. She kept screaming words of encouragement.
“Oh yes baby! Yes! Keep going! Don’t stop!”
I got the impression I was doing it right! Suddenly Pink started screaming even louder, and shuddering. I realised she was coming! A little bit of juice squirted from her, which I lapped up. Wow. This sure was something to tell the folks back home! I had made a woman come. I felt rather proud of myself.
Pink smiled.
“You sure this was your first time? You were damn good. No, I can tell it was your first time; you looked like a scared rabbit caught in car headlights!”
I started to laugh, but then I stopped because I heard something outside the door. I was shit scared! What if it was someone from the hotel, who had heard-or maybe even seen everything? This could do wonders for both our careers, but it could also possibly destroy them, especially mine. Pink put a finger to her lips, to make sure I was quiet. We pulled our clothes on, then tiptoed to the door.
Silently we pulled it open. As we peered around the door, we both gasped in shock. Janet was standing against the wall in a silky, lacy little nightie, touching her breasts with one hand, massaging her pussy with the other.
“Why Janet!” said Pink, smiling. “I never would have thought it of you!”
“Oh…I’m sorry!” she laughed, looking anything but. ” I was passing the door to go and use that vending machine over there, but I heard you and I just had to listen in. it sounded very impressive.”
“Oh it was” smiled Pink. “Very impressive indeed.”
“Well. I feel left out! You two, gettin’ it on, and poor lil ole me, left to my hand’s devices!”. She gave us a mock pout.
“Oh…would you like to join in the fun?” asked Pink sweetly.
“You know it sugar. But perhaps we’d better go to my room. I’ve got one hell of a great toy we can use…”
With that, we all trooped off to Janet’s room. As soon as we got inside and shut the door, Janet was kissing Pink hungrily.
“Watch this sugar,” she panted. “This’ll be an education for ya!”
With that she threw Pink down on the bed and ripped her clothes off! I got a sneaking suspicion she was just slightly horny!
She started hungrily licking and sucking Pink’s tits, and then she spread her legs and buried her head between Pink’s legs.
Pink started moaning and screaming.
“Oh God Janet! Oh yes…don’t stop! Oh shit shit shit no! Please, please don’t stop!”
She kept on yelling and screaming in pleasure, until eventually she started screaming even louder, and she started shuddering and I knew she was coming. Finally she stopped yelling, and just lay there, a smile of bliss on her face.
“Good sugar?”
“Oh yes. Very good.”
“Well then. It’s time you got that sexy little head of yours between my legs and started showing me what you can do!”
With that Pink pulled Janet’s nightie off, and stuck her head right in between Janet’s legs and started licking her out.
Janet was a lot quieter than Pink, just moaning and oh-ing quietly, a lot like she does on the end of “Would You Mind?”
“Oh…yes baby. Just like that. Yes sugar, oh yes!” she kept moaning, until she started to get a little bit louder.
“Oh…oh yes! Keep it coming! Yes! Yes! Ohhhhhh!”
With that, she came.
” Oh that was great! Mmmm just great!”
“Glad you liked it!”
Janet came over to me, and started licking me out. She was totally different to Pink, wilder, more ferocious. Frantic, even. I came within about two minutes! It felt so good.
When Janet had finished, she got up and went to her suitcase, opening it up, she bent over it, rummaging around while me and Pink enjoyed the view. Eventually she straightened up. She had obviously found what she was looking for. When she turned around, I gasped in shock. She was holding the biggest, thickest, meanest strap on black dildo I had ever seen! She laughed at the expression on my face. She pulled it on, then came over to me.
“Lie down on the bed.”
I lay down. She came over to me and spread my legs. She gave me a quick smile, then entered me. I screamed in pain and shock. I had never had anything so big inside of me! But after a minute or so, once I had adjusted to the size, I realised I liked it. A lot! Janet started thrusting into me, hard and fast. It felt like nothing I had ever felt before!
“What do you think of this…you dirty bitch! I hope you like this, you little slut!”
I was a little shocked at Janet’s nasty side being revealed, but I kinda liked it. She carried on yelling, and pounding me, and then suddenly I started to come.
“Oh yessssss…I’m cuuuummmmmming, oooooh! Yes! Yes yes yes! Don’t stop! Ooooooohhhhhhhh!”
With that, I came.
Janet smiled, and climbed off of me.
“Did you enjoy that?”
“Oh yes!” I breathed.
“Ok Alecia…it’s your turn now. Are you ready?”
“You know it sexy!”
Pink jumped on the bed and spread her legs. Janet climbed on her and started pumping her, yelling obscenities all the while. Judging by the look on Pink’s face, she hadn’t ever felt anything this big either, which kinda took me by surprise. Pink was coming, and Janet was slowing down, thrusting slowly. Suddenly, I saw the door handle turn, and before I could do anything, Alicia walked in!