I love to drive fast in my red Trans Am and the traffic was
getting heavier in the left
lane from those drivers who won’t get over once they’ve passed. Two
motorclyclists were ahead of me going at a good clip. I noticed one
in an orange Harley Davidson sweatshirt with the sleeves cut off
at the shoulders
revealing nice tanned, muscular arms and no tattoos.
He was smiling at his buddy and
they both gave this feeling, `Ain’t this a kick!’ They were about to
pass a car towing boat when a Saab wanted to pass so the orange shirted
guy motioned him to go ahead. What a nice guy.

We all got passed the car/boat, then the Saab and the
motorcyclists moved over in the right lane and I passed. As I passed I
gave them a big smile and orange shirt smiled back. Some guy in a red
Porsche was desperate to pass me even at 85 so I pulled in front of the
motorcycles. Orange shirt was still smiling at me. We got locked in
this position for a while as the traffic streamed by. Then I pulled
out and went a little faster, they kept up for a short time and then I
had the urge to move on, so I gave a thumbs up and took off.

My favorite `half-way’ motel wasn’t far off and as I was checking in,
who should walk in but Mr. Orange shirt. He had his helmet off
revealing curly blond hair and without his glasses he had perfect beach
boy blue eyes. As I finished checking in I asked the clerk
how late the pool was
open and when I got my answer I said, “Great, I can’t
wait to get in.”

I got to my room and quickly changed into my fuschia suit; a one piece
but a great one piece. Low in the front and high in the legs. I
clicked down to the pool and threw my stuff on a lounge chair. I dipped a toe
to test the water; just right, and dove in. I swam under water, did a
couple of laps and got out of the pool. As I walked back to my chair,
there was orange shirt on the other side of the little table.

He smiled and said, “Hi, how’s the water?”

I smiled back and repled, “It’s great, pefect temperature, really
refreshing.”

He said, “Just what I need after a hard drive.” Continuing he asked,
“Do you drive a red Trans Am?”

“Yes”

“Did you pass me on the highway?”

I smiled and nodded and said, “I just love to drive fast”.

“I thought I recognized these sunglasses. Well, after trying to keep up
with you, I think I need a swim.”

I watched him strip off his orange shirt and dive in. As he did
the breaststroke and a couple of dives I couldn’t help appreciating
his firm ass. I settled back and closed my eyes and started fantasizing
about that ass pumping into me. The background noise was
that `white noise’. Kids laughing and water splashing. So relaxing.

Some water was splashed all over me and I sat up startled.
“Sorry!” said orange
shirt. “I got carried away shaking the water out of my hair.” I
looked up at his great hair and my eyes traveled slowly down to his
sensuous lips, nice pecs and medium chest hair then down to the fine line
of hair on his belly that when wet always
seems to point to the pelvic region. My eyes continued to travel
downward and I unconsciously licked my lips as I saw water dripping from the
bulge in his suit.

“No problem, really. I shouldn’t go to sleep yet.”

He said he was going to get a beer and asked me if I wanted anything. I
requested a diet soda.

When he returned we talked about the weather and what we had done that
week end. I had just been to a relative’s wedding in my hometown. He had
been the Best Man in a wedding close to the town
where I had been. We
played `Do you know?’ and found a couple of connections. “By the
way,” orange shirt said, “My name is Paul.” “Oh, mine is Darcy,” and we
shook hands. His fingers were a nice length and thick but not massive
and I noticed his clean fingernails.

Since this was an outside pool, we could actually watch the sunset and
were admiring the colors when a freaky thing happened. Just as Paul was
setting his beer bottle on the table a beach ball hit his hand
forcing the bottle to hit hard on the glass table top which broke. A piece of
the table flew up and cut the side of his hand. The parents of the kids
playing and the pool attendant came over, but Paul played it down and
everyone went away.

We continued talking and I asked where his buddy was. He told me that
his friend had gone on to his destination. I looked at his hand again
and it was still bleeding. I got up and knelt in front of him taking
his hand. This gave him a very clear view down the front of my suit and
revealed a lot of cleavage. At the same time I got a very good view of
his accoutrements in his blue speedos.

Looking directly into his blue eyes I said softly, “Look, I have
band aids in my room. I really think we should put one on your hand.”

As he gazed back into my emerald green eyes he said, “Maybe we should.”

I gathered my things and led the way to my room.

Once we got to the room. I went to my overnight bag and said, “I know
you’re going to laugh, but my friends used to call me Darcy Nurse
because I always carried band aids. In fact I put band aids on paper
cuts”. He did laugh.

I walked over and picked up his hand. “Maybe you should sit down
here” and I pointed to the bed. I happened to have alcohol and a
cotton ball, so I swabbed his hand and carefully put on the band aid.

My left strap slipped off of my shoulder and was revealing all of my
breast except for my nipple as I worked on his hand. With our wet suits
the air conditioning in the room was making my nipples hard
and Paul was gazing intently at them.

I finished. “There”.

Paul stood up and said, “Well, how can I thank you?”

I smiled and said, “No trouble, really.”

We looked at each other and suddenly he was kissing me. His hand gently
grabbed my long hair and his other hand circled my waist. Then his hand
was at the back of my head and his other hand moved the left side of my
suit down
completely and he was cupping my breast. Then he pulled the top of my suit
down to my waist,
cupping my grapefruit sized breasts. He started kissing my neck and
worked his way down licking and kissing. “Perfect” he murmured,
“Just the kind I love to lick, suck and fuck.” My hands were in his
hair, my fingers entwined in the curls. He pulled my suit on down and
all of the way off.
“Ah, a true blond with hips to hang on to.” He came back up and
started frenching my ear. Chills were running through my body and not
from the air conditioning. My hands were at the band of his speedos and
pulling down. They were wet and were giving me a
hard time, but I managed. As I tugged I ran my tongue over his nipples,
chest and stomach and released his erect cock. (I loved to watch it spring out)
“Mmm,” I said, “Perfect for fucking, licking, and sucking.”
“In that order?” “Not necessarily.” I noticed his cock extended far above
the tan line of his speedos. I took his cock in my mouth tonguing
to tease and watched his stomach muscles quiver.

We kissed deeply with his hands rubbing and squeezing my buns.
My tongue and lips were busy with his nipples.
Slowly carressing my sides with his thumbs teasing my nipples and his
tongue in my ear, he turned me around and sat me on the edge of the
bed. He knelt in front of me and tongued down to my nipples. Cupping
and bouncing them he started licking and sucking. His hand found it’s
way between my legs which instantly parted. My hands were busy
with his neck, ears and nipples. Then he pushed my shoulders back on
the bed and bent my legs up. He stuck his middle finger in my hot, waiting
cunt and rubbed his thumb on my clit.

Suddenly we heard noises outside and realized we hadn’t locked the door.
He got up and deadbolted and chained the door. He and his cock bounced
back to the bed where I was still in position with legs apart. He
looked down at me and said, “You’re very wet and I’m going to make you
much wetter. When you come, do you scream?”

I just smiled and said, “You’ll just have to find out, won’t you?”

“That sounds like a challenge.”

He knelt down and pushing my outer lips apart he dove into my pussy.
Licking and sucking he pushed his index finger into my ass. I was breathing
hard and my hips started bucking. Then he stopped, smiled and whispered, “I
really want to hear you scream.” He pulled me back to a sitting
position and started licking and sucking my tits. His hands were
everywhere. I reached down and gently ran my fingers over his steel pole
playing with the head. I started gently pumping. He pulled out of my
grasp and pushed my shoulders back on the bed and again dove for my pussy.
Wrapping his arms around my legs he licked and sucked, lapping my
juices. My breath was coming fast and so was I as my hips rolled. I
begged him not to stop and I came . . . screaming.

He continued to lap my
juices until my shudders stopped and then he grabbed me by the waist and
turned me over on my hands and knees with my ass in the air and he entered
me from behind. He started slowly ramming his thick cock into my wet pussy
and making wonderful squishy noises. He held onto my hips and slowly
rammed again and again deeper each time. “You are so hot and juicy.
Does this feel good, Darcy?” “MMMM, yes.”
Then he reached forward, holding on to my
hanging tits and fucked me fast. “Oh, baby, this is great.” he
gasped. I thought before was fast but he let go of my boobs and rammed
at lightening speed and my chest fell onto the bed as he grasped my hips
and fucked even harder. He slowed down and parted my ass cheeks rubbing
his thumbs in my ass. “Oh baby, I’m gonna come.” and he wrapped his
arms around my waist, reaching down fingered my clit and fucked me harder
spilling his jism and as he
squirted into me I came again. He slowed his pumping but continued as I
finished my orgasm. We fell onto the bed panting.

“I like the way you thanked me,” I said with a big smile.

“Well, there’s more where that came from and I think your tongue feels
quite talented, hmm?” he questioned. Rubbing the palm of his hand across my
nipples he said, “Want some more?”

He kissed me deeply with his hands exploring and his dick started
to rise as I rolled over on top of him. Straddling his chest I played
with his hair, kissing each eyelid. With the tip of my tongue I
outlined his ear and we kissed again with our probing tongues. I moved
down his chest and swayed my tits from side to side rubbing my
nipples against his nipples. His
hands were never still on my body; his hands were on my tits or his
fingers in my twat. I kept going lower kissing and licking. I stayed
with his nipples for a while, tonguing, sucking and gently tugging with my
teeth. My hands
were playing with his thighs starting from the knees and caressing up
and I lightly touched his balls. Then I caressed around his balls and
stomach and everytime I circled down to his balls I would cup them for a
second. I paused, reaching for the lotion on the
nightstand and started rubbing it on my boobs. Paul insisted on
helping, although he put more into tweaking my nipples as I rubbed in the
lotion. Then I surprised him and swallowed his pulsing cock in one
gulp and came up and tongued and sucked just his head running my tongue
around the rim. I swallowed him whole a few times sucking hard and
then stopped. I moved up beside him and told him to hover over me
because he was going to fuck my boobs and my mouth and he grinned from
ear to ear. I pushed my boobs together and he shoved his cock through
my tits to my mouth where I sucked and licked as he humped.

“Oh, god,” he gasped, “I’m coming!” With one final thrust into my
mouth his cum started squirting
into my waiting mouth. I caught what I could and the rest went down my
neck. I licked the remainder off of his prick.

He stopped humping and rolled over on his back with his hand resting on
my bush.

“Let’s take a bubble bath,” I suggested.

I ran into the bathroom and adjusted the water temperature pouring my
favorite bath jel in. As I bent over he came up behind and reached
between my legs playing with my lips moving his fingers to my ever
receptive hole.

“Just wait a minute” I giggled and stepped in taking his hand.

“These are the rules,” I said mock serious. “I’m going to give you a
bath and you must not touch me while I bathe you.”

I took the wash cloth and washed his face and neck, then I took my
herbal soap and sudsed it in my hands as I rubbed up his arms and across
his chest. As I straddled him to get to his back he took advantage of
the situation and fingered my twat and grabbed a nipple in his mouth,
but I pulled back and told him, “No fair”. I got a lather again as I
bent his legs up and played with his toes, slowly rubbing up his legs as
he straightened them. I took the washcloth and filled it with water
and dripped it all over the soapy parts. Then I lathered my hands again
and rubbed his nipples pinching and scratching with my fingernails. I used the
washcloth again to rinse his chest. Then I lathered my hands and soaped
his stomach making circular motions down to the fun parts. I gently
soaped his balls and his trusty dick was definitely hard as my hand
soaped it. I continued to soap it up and down its length looking into his
eyes and running my tongue over my teeth and lips. His hands automatically
reached for my tits and he squeezed. I gently shook my head, smiling,
licking my teeth. My hand slipped under his ass and I traced his anus with my
fingers and then rotated my middle finger in rubbing his balls with my
thumb. He groaned and closed his
eyes. “I think you’re clean now,” I said and stopped.

He raised up with a leer in his eyes and said, “Oh, it’s your turn now.”

We switched positions in the bathtup. He lathered his hands and
bending my legs to my chest he started with my toes. As he rinsed them
off he sucked them and he lathered up my legs to the tops of my
thighs never touching my pussy.
Then he lathered my neck and arms and reached behind to my back. I
couldn’t resist licking his swinging balls and cock, but he didn’t seem
to mind. He rinsed off my arms and
neck and sucked my fingers. Then he lathered his hands and started on
my boobs circling and circling never touching my nipples. He moved down
and lathered my stomach and then my pubic hair. He soaped and
rubbed but didn’t touch my pussy. “I’m going to make you beg,” he whispered.
He rinsed my boobs and stomach and drenched my bush with water again and
again. The warm water trickled down my slit making me catch my breath.
Then he licked my nipples and sucked until my pussy was aching
for attention. “Please!” I begged. He stuck his thumb in my pussy
and his index finger in my ass and moved them around. Smiling he said,
“I think we should towel off, don’t you?”

The water was dripping from his balls and I knelt down and licked them
dry.

He cupped my breasts and licked off the droplets there.
Then he sat down on the edge of the tub and bent me over away from him
while he licked my pussy and dragged his tongue across my anus. “Go
lie down on the bed with legs apart, your knees up and your pussy waiting.”

He followed me in lightly smacking my bare ass and he watched as I
layed down and gazed at my cunt. He started licking my tits and sucking
then he kissed me on the lips and raised up looking at me and said,
“Now I`m going to watch” and he guided my hand down to my pussy and
his fingers rubbed as I started to rub. He sucked on my tits for a very
short time and then got off of the bed and sat in the chair watching.

I continued to rub, closing my eyes, sticking my middle finger in my
pussy and rocking my hips.

“Open your eyes and look at me.” he commanded.

I looked at him and his lids were lowered in a lustful gaze.

“Stop,” he said, “Your cunt looks nice and juicy, I think you need a cock.”

“Yes,” I gasped.

“Tell me exactly what you want or you won’t get it.”

“I want your cock.”

“Where?”

“In my pussy.”

“Where?”

“In my cunt.”

“Describe it.”

“My hot, juicy cunt.”

He walked over to the bed and rammed his middle finger into my throbbing
pussy thumbing my clit. Then said, “Feel my cock.”

He knelt over my head and my mouth opened to receive his dick. I licked
the precum off the tip and my tongue circled the head, then I swallowed
his dick. He pulled out.

“Now describe my cock.”

“Big, hard cock.”

“What do you want me to do with it?”

“I want you to fuck me.”

“Where?”

“Fuck me with your big, hard cock in my hot, juicy cunt.”

He knelt over me and and took the head circling my pussy just barely
putting it in.

“Please,” I begged, “Fuck me.”

“How, baby?”

“Please, fuck my hot, juicy cunt with your big, hard cock. Please,
please fuck me, fuck me.”

“Tell me again.”

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, please.”

Slowly he stroked in and took it out.

“Look at my cock.”

It was so hard and glistening with my juices.

I licked my lips and whispered, “Fuck me, please.”

Ever so slowly he stroked in rotating his hips as my hips rose to meet
him. I bit my lips and whimpered. He pulled out, then rammed his rock
hard cock into my pussy pushing my legs into my chest. He pumped and
pumped and my hips slammed up as he slowed and circled, his cock slipped
out and rammed into my welcoming cunt with increasing tempo faster and faster.
I screamed and screamed as my orgasm shook my body. “Oh, god!” he yelled
as he shot his jism and we continued humping until we both stopped shaking.

Slowly he rolled off onto his back and we layed there panting. My
thighs were shaking as I lowered them. We both rolled on
our sides facing each other. He reached over and pushed my hair back
from my face as we kissed, our legs entwined and we fell asleep.

The next morning I awoke first and was in the shower washing my hair
when I felt a hand on each boob and a hard cock rubbing my ass. I
turned my back to the spray to get the shampoo out of my hair and as I
bent back he gently pulled my hair bending me back further and he
leaned forward to suck my nipples.

“Good morning!” I gasped out.

“Mmmmm” he mumbled still sucking my tit.

“Here,” he offered, “Let me wash your back.”

I turned my back to him and he took the bar of soap and started rubbing and
sliding it down my back. As he slid the bar of soap around he started on my
belly and moved up to my boob circling around and then down where he
soaped my bush. The bar dropped out of his hands as he started playing
with my inner lips and strumming my clit. Then he asked me to get the
soap and as I bent over I felt his cock head pushing into my pussy.
He wrapped his arms
around my waist pulling me onto his pole and reached down flicking my clit.

I started with his back
kneeling down and sucking his ass cheeks while reaching through his legs
and fondling his balls. I stood up
and pressed my boobs against his back as I soaped his chest and stomach.
I moved around in front of him to work on his balls and rinsing them
with water I started licking them working my way up his shaft. My
tongue circled around his cock and I played with the head, then
swallowed him whole as my hands reached around his tight buns for
support.

I stopped and said, “I’ve GOT to get dressed.” and jumped out of the
shower.

As I was leaning over wrapping my hair in a towel I felt a familiar
pressure working its way into my pussy. Struggling to stand up I said,
“Getting dressed is going to take some time, isn’t it?”

Paul nodded and smiled.

Facing the full length mirror I was putting moisturizer on my face when
his hands cupped my tits from behind. He dropped his hands to my legs
parting them and he slipped his cock between and rubbed it back and
forth stimulating my pussy. His hands moved back to my tits and he
looked over my shoulder at the two of us in the mirror. Undulating his
hips his cock kept rubbing my outer lips and would peak out of my bush.
Watching in the mirror doubled the fun.

“I think we should move to the bed, don’t you?” he said.

I nodded my head in agreement looking into his eyes in the mirror and we
walked to the bed together. He sat me down on the edge and knelt in
front of me as he pressed my legs apart. With his fingers he parted my
outer lips and pointing his tongue he traced my inner lips over and
over. Once in a while he stuck his tongue in my pussy and then would
dog lick my whole pussy. Even though I was on the verge, I didn’t want to
come that way. I sat up and and pulled him on top of me, then rolled over
straddling him. I licked and sucked his nipples and licked the water
out of his bellybutton as I worked my way to his cock. Slowly I tongued
his head then I took his whole cock in my mouth sucking and feathering
the length with my tongue over and over. I could tell he was on the verge
when I cupped his balls. He sat up and grabbed my wrists and said, “I
want to fuck you.” I moved up and slowly lowered myself over his rock hard,
quivering cock. Paul jammed his cock in all the way and my eyes closed as
my pussy ate up his thickness. I leaned forward with my hands on either side
of him to brace myself and started circling my hips. His hips started
bucking up to meet mine and he reached forward to clasp my tits as our
hips slammed together. Looking into each other’s eyes he licked his
lips and said, “You are a great fuck.” I answered, “Your cock is
where it belongs.” He rammed even harder and I bit my lip never looking
away from his eyes. We increased our speed and he gasped as he squirted his
hot seed into my cunt I moaned and pressed my hips down hard onto his
still pumping cock while my orgasm finished.

Slowly I climbed off and he cradled me in his arms. Leaning over me we
kissed deeply our tongues searching. “This has been the best time I’ve
ever stayed in this motel,” he said while his hand gently circled my
boobs. His hand strayed down to my bush and he gently slipped two
fingers in while we kissed again. My hand reached for his stiffening
cock and encircled it. His thumb started flicking my clit
and I closed my legs forcing his hand out. “I have to get on the
road,” I said reluctantly.

“Look,” he said, “I’ll go to my room, then check out and I’ll meet
you back here, okay?”

I watched as he put on his speedos slipping his pleasure tool out of
sight. I involuntarily sighed and licked my lips. He came over and
kissed me again pressing himself against me and rubbing my ass.

“I won’t be long,” he promised as he walked out the door.

I finished dressing and packing and was just snapping my suitcase shut
when he knocked on the door. He was twirling his sunglasses in one hand
as he walked back in the room and threw them on the bed.
As I shut the door he hugged me tightly
backing me against the door. He kissed me deeply and as his arm went
around the back of my head he reached up under my shortie blouse and
released my boobs from my bra. “No, no,” I mumbled in his mouth. The
same hand rubbed its way down under the elastic band of the shorts and
knowing fingers found their way to my pussy through my panties. Vainly
I struggled as his insistent fingers pushed the fabric aside to slip
inside and caress my inner lips. With his fingers working their magic
he stopped kissing long enough to say, “Darcy, I’ve got to fuck your sweet
pussy just one more time.” I was beyond arguing and my hands reached
under his shirt and rubbed his chest moving down to his jeans. I undid
the snap and unzipped him. Then I reached inside his shorts where I
grasped his stiff dick and started pumping him. He let go of my pussy
long enough to push my shorts and panties completely off. Then he put
his hands under my hips and pushed me against the door. My legs circled
his waist and he drove his rock hard tool home. He humped me against
the door and with his prick in my pussy place carried me to the desk. He
moved my legs to his shoulders and then we both made a panting, intense finish.

“Darcy, Darcy, the things you force me to do,” he said as he zipped
and I dressed.

“Me! Now just a minute. I didn’t climb in your pants on sight” I
replied. “And I HAVE to go”.

“Okay, okay,” he said in mock apology. “I’ll take your bags to your
car while you check out. I’ll wait for you there.”

I met him after I checked out. His motorcycle was parked by my car and
looked like it had been there all night.
The helmet was on the seat of the bike and he had his glasses on. He
smiled as I walked over.

I said, “Well, it’s really been nice” and I stuck out my hand to
shake.

He laughed and gently grabbed me kissing me. His hand snuck down the
back of my shorts and his fingers found my pussy again and slipped into
my hole.

“Wait a minute, Paul” I said trying to jerk out of his grasp.

“Darcy, I just want to remember you,” he said sheepishly. He grinned
back at me and rubbed his fingers across his nose.
“Listen, I have an idea. Where are you stopping for lunch?”

“I don’t really have plans to stop. Why?”

“Well, I know a really great place we could have a special lunch. It’s
by a lake and since it’s a week day I think it will be fairly quiet, if
not deserted,” and he winked.

I looked at him skeptically (let’s not make him too sure of himself)
and said, “Maybe”.

“Okay, great,” he said undaunted and proceeded to give me directions
to get off at a certain exit and on from there. “Just stop and get
the food you want and I’ll do the same and we’ll meet at the lake, okay?”

“Maybe.”

We kissed again and his hands roamed to my buns. I got in my car
and he shut the door for me. I rolled the window down and he reached in
to kiss me and his hand stole up my top and squeezed a tit and
then down my shorts again before I could stop him.

He put on his helmet and got on his bike. I watched his crotch as he swung
his leg over and noticed he was hard. I couldn’t pass up this lunch.
No way.

He got on the highway before me and as I passed him I blew him a kiss
and he pointed to his cock. I knew he was still hard. I was definitely
looking forward to an satisfying lunch.

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 CUMING. 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.

Chapter Two

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.”

(MF, 1st time, Medieval)

Christina, daughter of Landaus the woodsman, stood

staring with pride at her betters as they passed by

in splendid procession. She could see Lord Malinov

riding beside his lady’s litter and was hoping to see

the wondrous Lady Diana.

The people loved her not just for her beauty but for

her beneficent influence upon the Court. Ever since

she arrived at the castle their lord had been kind

and generous to his people.

Cheers went up as Lord Malinov threw the obligatory

coins to the crowd, his magnificent presence dazzling

all the girls – and many of the men too, if the truth

were told.

Christina’s heart swelled as his cortege of young

warriors faithfully trooped across the meadow road

bridge in the wake of their lord and lady. Their liege

lord was returning in triumph from the Holy Land, and

stories of his valor had flown like dragon’s fire

through the villages.

Christina had been moved to tears by the story of Sir

Andrew, the young knight who had saved his lord by

taking an arrow in the chest that had been aimed at

Lord Malinov. She could see the young man resting

comfortably on a cart, in a place of honor just behind

Lady Diana’s litter.

Christina’s tears began to flow again when she thought

of the bravery of this perfect young knight, and of his

terrible wound.

At last the procession passed into the Castle Malinov.

All the fine people would be making merry tonight. It

was Solstice, and a banquet would be held as usual.

Christina, along with many other peasant women living

in the forest surround, had been charged to help with

the festivities. Living so close to the castle meant

they were often required to serve their master at table

when a big feast was in the making. Christina had often

served in the kitchen as a child.

However, grown-up now, she had been instructed for the

first time to serve in the great hall. Lady Malinov

always required her serving wenches to ‘be of comely

nature and person.’ As a perfect hostess, it was only

natural that the Lady Diana would want to please her

guests’ visual, as well as culinary, tastes.

Christina thrilled at the thought of serving the nobles

that very evening; she could hardly wait. She happily

skipped homewards, day-dreaming of feasts, of gentle-

folk and handsome knights…

*

Several hours later, in the warm castle kitchens…

*

Christina’s Aunty Bessy shouted from her place in front

of the hearth: “Christina girl! Keep your mind on the

task at hand, will ye!”

Christina blushed when she realized that she’d been

standing and gazing at her reflection in the silver

tray she’d been instructed to polish. “Sorry, aunty.

I must have been daydreaming. It’s just that I’m so

excited to be serving gentlefolk; I’ve always longed

to do it. Oh, aunty! Isn’t it just wonderful to be so

close to so much glitter and fine trappings.”

Her aunty just grunted and turned back to the roasting

boar turning on the spit over the fire, while Christina

looked once more at her reflection in the gleaming

tray.

The boys in the village often commented on her good

looks. Christina just knew she could turn all heads,

even those of her betters, if she was properly washed

and groomed. She was proud of her looks, and had always

been careful with her body, not doing any of the

foolish things some of the local girls got up to. She

was sure she was meant to be something special, more

than just a farmer’s wife.

Hearing her aunty start to grumble again, Christina

quickly went back to work, preparing for that night’s

feast.

*

…Night is falling. The great hall is alive

with music and revelry…

*

Pageantry and gaiety had always been like a drug to

Christina. Tonight she’d been assigned to a position

at the head of the hall, which meant that she’d be

serving her lord and lady, and also the guests of

honor. She was so nervous at first that she thought

she was going to faint, and almost did when the

gracious Lady Diana turned towards her and smiled as

Christina was filling her glass.

Christina made sure to place herself close to handsome

young Sir Andrew, the bravest knight in the realm. Sir

Andrew was a mystery to the common folk in the forest

surround. He came from across the narrow sea, and spoke

with a strange accent. His parents were almost mythical

figures. Eli The Bearded was known by one and all as

a great war leader in his land, while the Lady Cyrrh,

his wife, was both feared and respected on both sides

of the water for her magical powers.

Christina made a special effort to please the young

knight with the illustrious pedigree, waiting on his

every whim, always at hand when he looked as if he

might want something.

The feasting and entertainment continued late into the

evening, by which time many of the guests were well

into their cups, and boisterous in their merry-making.

As she weaved between the guests conversing at the

table, Christina noticed Sir Andrew favoring her with

a smile, not to mention a wink of his eye! She was

ecstatically happy to have been noticed by such a

handsome and illustrious knight.

*

Later that evening, the embers were burning low…

*

As the night wore on, the serving girls had less and

less to do. Making one of her rounds, Christina was

both surprised and pleased when Sir Andrew reached out

and pulled her down on to the bench next to him.

“You’re a pretty wench!! What’s your name?”

She blushed with embarrassment and excitement,

answering in a small voice: “Christina, great sir.”

He laughed at her timid response and said, cheerfully:

“You sound shy, but you weren’t too shy to flirt with

me just now.”

Christina was taken aback. Had she been that obvious?

Oh well, at least he’d noticed her! She answered

softly: “I hope I did not offend the great lord. It

was not what I intended.” She gave him her most

appealing ‘innocent little girl’ look. She’d used that

look to great effect on the peasant boys in her

village, and wondered how a nobleman would react to

such a rustic device.

Sir Andrew saw before him a very pretty peasant girl,

with a very fetching look on her lovely face. Having

her so close to him was making him sexually aroused.

He was surprised to feel anything at all. His wound,

and the sea travel, combined with little opportunity

or inclination, had meant that he hadn’t shared a

woman’s bed for more than six months.

As, however, he looked into this girl’s lovely eyes,

a need grew within him. He smiled at her and, gently

pulling her towards him, kissed her soft lips.

Though she tried not to show it, Christina was beside

herself with excitement. A noble knight had actually

kissed her. She could die now, and life would have been

fair to her. Joy and love surfaced in her as she kissed

him back, pushing her supple young body against his in

sudden urgent need. One of her hands came to rest

comfortably on the young man’s crotch, hidden under

the table.

Christina didn’t really know what she was doing, but

Caroline, her older cousin, had told her that men liked

having that part touched by women.

Sir Andrew almost choked when he felt her hand between

his legs, and his eyes widened as she massaged his

growing erection through the material of his breeches.

Does she have any idea what she’s doing?, he wondered.

They sat together for hours, while the feasting

gradually died down and guests began making their way

into the darker recesses of the great hall, to sleep.

Sir Andrew, as befitting a knight, had his own area by

the north wall. His sleeping quarters were smallish,

but reasonably private, and his thoughts turned towards

using this privacy to bed this pretty wench. When the

great Lord Malinov and the beautiful Lady Diana rose

to toast Solstice, all who still could held their

goblets high and chanted their lords’ name the

prescribed amount of times.

With a flourish of his robes Lord Malinov turned and,

his lady at his side, dismounted from the dais. They

made their way past their guests, nodding to the

occasional friend; pausing here and there.

The royal couple halted at Sir Andrew’s side, and Lord

Malinov wished him the very best of fortune. To

Christina’s amazement, Lady Diana leaned forward and

kissed Sir Andrew on the cheek, whispering: “Thank you,

kind sir. Your service to the kingdom, and to me, has

created a debt I can never repay. I can never thank

you enough for taking my husband’s life into your

hands, and will always be grateful to you.”

She stood up, her back erect, her perfect body held

with dignity, and her eyes shining with tears of

gratitude.

Christina watched in a kind of ecstasy the noble

couple’s graceful exit from the great hall. Her recent

thoughts about having a good time, and relieving the

lust that had been building within her, had disappeared.

Admiration for her liege lord and his lady fair over-

whelmed her, bringing tears to her eyes.

Sir Andrew watched his little serving wench gaze at

the retreating figures of her lord and mistress, and

thought he was seeing the flush of innocent youth at

the moment of perfection. Though not more than 23

himself, he saw the innocent happiness radiating from

the young girl’s face as a light in darkness.

His need was growing again, and he thought to himself:

‘I will have her flower tonight. I’ll take her

virginity, and be whole again.’ The thought stirred his

loins, and he leant over and cupped one hand over one

of Christina’s soft, round breasts.

Christina started at the intimate contact, but then

accepted it gladly. Turning her clear blue eyes on the

young knight’s dark, smoldering ones, she kissed him

deeply, which in turn made him more urgent in his own

caresses.

Suddenly, without a word, he stood up and pulled

Christina to her feet. Taking her by the hand, he led

her into the dark recesses of the great hall, toward

his pallet. The young couple giggled together as they

stumbled over lesser knights and guests, forced to make

do with reed mats on the hall floor.

Christina was shocked to see couples copulating in

plain sight, some being watched as a kind of show by

their neighbors. She giggled nervously when she passed

them, her knight responding by passionately kissing her

neck and ear.

*

The great hall. A knight’s billet…

*

Sir Andrew lit a small taper before getting the young

servant girl to stand before him and beginning to

undress her. She wore simple clothing, without either

buttons or snaps, just peasant-style little ties that

were easy to undo.

While he removed her garments one by one, Christina

stood very still, her arms slightly out from her sides,

wondering what Sir Andrew was planning for her. She had

no experience in this sort of affair.

Her heart pounded as her body was lovingly uncovered

by her paramour. Deciding at last she ought to do

something herself, she started unbuttoning Sir Andrew’s

tunic while he was still engaged in removing her

garments. Soon the young couple were both standing

naked.

Sir Andrew was aware that he was hard again, and

marveled at it. There’d been a time when he thought

he’d never feel lust again, but now, standing before

this common, but beautiful little vixen, he was fully

erect, and horny as a goat. Her body promised him all

the physical delights that a woman could offer.

He reached out to fondle her delightful breasts, and

was pleased to see her dusky-pink nipples harden at

his touch.

Christina hadn’t realized how beautiful a man’s body

could be. She’d assumed that, under their clothing,

all men were like her Uncle George – hairy and rough.

She’d seen her uncle working in the fields without his

shirt, and saw little resemblance between that memory

and the almost hairless, well-muscled body of Sir

Andrew.

She noticed his terrible scar at the place where the

arrow had entered his body. She reached out to touch

the spot, at the same moment looking downward and

seeing the evidence of his maleness pointing at her.

Christina was fascinated by the sight of Sir Andrew’s

straining penis. She’d never thought before about a

man’s sexual organ. Of course, growing up as she had

in the fields of the forest surround, she’d seen

animals doing it, and naturally had seen her little

brother nude on many occasions. But they hadn’t looked

anything like the meaty pole that was standing erect

before her.

Unsure of what was expected of her, she shyly reached

out her hand and touched the aroused organ. It felt

hot, almost burning, to her cool hand. Intrigued, she

gripped the young knight’s erect penis and gently

squeezed.

Sir Andrew groaned, immensely enjoying the sensation.

He was, indeed, a little surprised that this young

beauty was acting in such a forward manner. He was used

to girls accepting his advances as if he were entitled

to make them, but this one was lively indeed.

Christina began pulling the smooth skin of her lover’s

penis up and down the shaft, revelling in the pleasure

she saw on Sir Andrew’s face. She was enjoying herself

too; the feel of his hot sex in her hand stirred

strange feelings inside her. She wanted this beautiful

man more than anything, and was more than willing do

anything he asked of her.

Her cool touch on his hot erection was all that was

needed to make Sir Andrew convinced he’d be able to

perform the sexual act. Indeed, he felt so aroused

that he started to worry that he might come too soon.

He began exploring the young girl’s body with his

hands, running them over her smooth skin; her

shoulders, soft breasts, thighs and flat stomach. She’s

truly a lovely wench, he thought, considering himself

fortunate that he could look forward to having her that

night.

As her hand smoothed his precum fluid over his shaft,

he felt himself begin to lose control and reached out

to stop her. Holding her lovely shoulders with his

battle-scarred hands, he gently pushed Christina down

onto his pallet, still marveling at the perfection he

saw by the dim light of the taper.

Nuzzling his swollen sex organ in between her legs, Sir

Andrew parted her sweet nether lips with his thumb and

forefinger, and pushed his bulging cockhead into her,

stretching the opening into her vagina.

Christina’s eyes opened wide when she felt him fumbling

at her crotch. She knew, in a general way, what he was

doing; she just didn’t know quite what would come next.

When his manhood opened her up she gasped in surprise,

amazed that something that big could possibly fit

inside her. She closed her eyes and tried to concen-

trate on what was being done to her.

It felt strange, and a little painful, but Christina

didn’t care about the pain. She was being taken by a

nobleman, and on Solstice. If she became pregnant, she

would be important and have high status in the village.

And to happen on Solstice would make it doubly lucky.

The thought of having Sir Andrew’s baby made her eager

and excited.

Meanwhile, the knight was having a little trouble

forcing himself into the young serving wench, because

her tunnel was exceptionally tight. He approved that

in principle, but it meant he would have to hurt her.

Might as well get it over with, he thought.

He thrust his hips downward, forcing his now-slick

shaft deep into Christina.

“Ooowwee! Gggod!” she moaned when the pain knifed

through her body.

Sir Andrew moved his lips to her ear and said quietly:

“Don’t worry. I’ve just taken your flower. You’ll feel

fine in just a minute, I promise. Trust me, will you?”

Christina lay quietly under her handsome knight, tears

welling up in her eyes, her legs spread for his plea-

sure. She nodded, waiting for him to do his will,

whatever that might be.

He placed his hands on either side of Christina’s

chest, and levered his upper body up and away from

hers so he could look into her eyes. “You trust me,

don’t you? I won’t hurt you unnecessarily. You do know

that, don’t you?”

He smiled encouragingly, and Christina almost forgot

the pain. Then he moved inside her again and the pain

momentarily returned, but not for long.

The knight was so overwhelmed by his desire after so

long abstinence that it took just a few strokes in and

out of Christina’s warm, velvety tunnel for him to

achieve orgasm. Thrusting himself against Christine’s

pelvic bone, he felt the once-familiar release he’d

missed for so long, his seed spurting copiously from

his body into hers. The resulting intense orgasmic

relief was a feeling he’d almost forgotten.

Christina now began enjoying herself. She joyed in

being rodded by this beautiful young man, and was

beginning to match his moves when he suddenly tensed,

simultaneously pushing his organ hard into her. His

body’s vigorous thrust, pressing against her pubic

mound, sent a thrill right through her, and at the

same time she felt Sir Andrew’s hot sperm jet into

her womb. It tickled, as spurt after spurt forced its

way deep inside.

She uttered an involuntary sigh of satisfaction, while

her lover grunted as he emptied his seed into her.

*

The great hall. Sounds of pleasure

fill the night…

*

After that first time there was no stopping Christina,

and she and her knight copulated time and again, all

the night through. There were some gruff rebukes from

neighbors, offended by the noise of their lovemaking,

but the young lovers took no notice.

Christina was in love. She’d never expected to find

anyone that could make her feel so happy. As far as she

was concerned, Sir Andrew was perfect in mind and body,

almost godlike, and, indeed, before the night was over

she was worshipping him like a god.

In the morning she awoke to find that her lover had

already left the hall. Most of the knights were

expected to perform in jousting and other manly arts

as the festival continued, and Sir Andrew had gone to

the jousting field.

She remained for a while in his bed, feeling warm and

sated. Stretching like a well-fed kitten, Christina

thought dreamily about the night that had just passed,

and wondered if Sir Andrew would want to try something

different tonight. She was prepared for anything, and

smiled at the thought.

*

Outside, in the forest surround, on the

jousting ground…

*

Sir Robert addressed his young friend with a tinge of

admiration in his voice. “So, young fellow, who was

that ravishing wench you bedded last night?”

Sir Andrew, who was watching some young bucks dueling

in the competition yard, answered in a distracted tone:

“Dunno. Can’t remember her name, but she was a great

fuck. Why don’t you try her out tonight?”

Sir Robert looked a little surprised. “You’re sure

about that, are you? Of course, if you really don’t

want her any more I’ll be happy to bed her.”

Sir Andrew said carelessly: “With my wound I couldn’t

take two nights like that in a row. Besides, I’ve got

my eye on another wench who served me breakfast a

little while ago. So feel free.”

The party wound down about one in the morning, leaving only about twenty
of us to sit around and talk. Ted usually made sure everyone left sober,
or with a sober driver, keeping car keys for people until the next morning.
Of the twenty people left, none of us had much to drink, but just enough to
make us feel happy and friendly. Ted brought out one of his party-games that
he invented, and started explaining the rules for the benifit of the new
faces. Simple rule really. Ted would read a card (Donna read his) and the
person designated would either do what the card said or lose an article of
clothing (Ted’s decision of ‘article’ was final). Everyone had waited for
this part of the party — “the games”.

We sat in a loose boy-girl-boy-girl fashion, but there seemed to be several
extra girls. Two of them sat to my right. Ted asked us to first introduce
ourselves to the group by first name, with a short statement of what our
favorite sex-act was. The blonde to my right was named Kelly, and her ‘act’
was tit-fucking (she had large breasts), and the redhead next to her was
Jennifer who said that her favorite act was giving head. My turn and I said
my favorite (truthfully) was also giving head (to girls) and getting too.
By the time we went around the room, most of the guys were showing bulges and
the gals I’m sure were getting wet.

Ted started with the far end of the circle, at the end of the couch. The
guy sitting there was asked to “pick a person of the opposite sex and do some-
thing to them you wouldn’t do in public”. Normally this game started with
guys being “shy” and picking their girlfriends and doing something like kiss-
ing a breast or mouthing their pussies through their clothes (no you couldn’t
undress them to do it!).

Several guys and gals were ‘unattached’ (me being one of them) and one guy
was brash enough when his turn came with ‘pick a person and remove an article
of clothing without using your hands’ to pick on Donna — the host’s wife!
Donna was a cheerful redhead who played the games with a lusty good humor.
The fellow unbuttoned Donna’s blouse with his lips, pulling it from her skirt
and dropping it on the sofa. Then it was my turn.

Somehow I always thought Ted cheated, giving the “good” cards to people
he knew, wanted to embarass or both. His opportunity came. The card said
‘With eyes closed turn 3 times and pick a person (of opposite sex) and kiss
them for at least one minute. Then identify the person after sitting down.
Eyes closed until seated’. Whew! Donna stood me in the middle of the room,
and turned me thrice. I began to point and I navigated by the room lights,
trying to pick out one of several girls I’d been eyeing. I made a choice.
She came up to me, and we kissed. Tenatively at first, then my tounge seemed
to be drawn into her mouth, her arms around my neck (my hands had to remain
at my sides said Ted; no clues that way). The longer we kissed the more we
rubbed our bodies together and the hotter our tounges got. Ted let us go
for a two minutes and almost had Donna throw cold water on us. When seated
I was asked to point to the gal. I looked right at her and winked, and she
was sure I knew (I did), but I pointed to a blonde across the room. Everyone
laughed and the redhead I’d kissed got to remove my shirt.

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

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

Kelly knelt on the floor, close to the sofa, her head about a foot from
the knees of another nude blonde with a partially shaved pussy. Jennifer
came alongside and I knelt behind Kelly, hard and ready. Jennifer rubbed
Kelly’s ass, her head bending over to lick at my flagpole while she asked me
if I really wanted to fuck this blonde.
“Would you like to fuck her pussy nice and hard?” Jennifer asked.
“Yes” I said.
“Yes what?” Jennifer teased, her tounge barely touching my rod.
“I’d like to fuck her pussy, nice…and HARD.”
“Would you like to cum inside her?” Jennifer teased again, licking towards
my cock as I tried to reply.
“Yesss.. I’d like to cum deep inside her pussy.”
“I’m going to guide you into her…make you move with my hands…fuck her
with your body…your cock.” Jennifer said. Her voice was very even and she
sounded like she was describing cooking a meal or something equally dull.
Kelly sat there, Jennifer’s hands running around her ass, between her legs,
and over her back. Her big tits were hanging straight down, her ass arched
up to receive my cock if it ever got there. Looking around the room, several
very prominent hard-ons were in evidence, some with female hands around them.
Everywhere I looked, nipples were hard and erect, even in the warmth of the
room. Jennifer had moved Kelly’s panities aside, exposing a wet slit for my
cock. Almost no one could see that, but knew that Kelly still had her panties
on (and most were waiting for them to come off).
“Oooo. You’re sooo hard!” Jennifer said, stroking my cock with her fingers.
“I’ll bet you really want to fuck her good now!”
“Yessss. Really nice and hard!” I moaned back.
“Mmmmm.” Jennifer teased again. “Why don’t I put you against her pussy with
just her panties in the way?”
She pulled my cock forward, placing the head directly on Kelly’s bare slit,
holding me from pushing forward. She moved my cock up and down against the
girl’s slit, making us both moan.
“I bet if I let go, you’ll push right through her panties and fuck her hot
dripping pussy really hard won’t you?” Jennifer hissed. “Rip right through
her panties to fuck her wet, dripping cunt!”
“Ohhh GOD!” I moaned. “Let me fuck her!”
She let go dramatically, her hands raised by her shoulders as she said,
“YES. FUCK HER PUSSY! Slam into her!” and she pushed on my ass hard.
I slipped into Kelly’s wet cunt, sliding my cock easily all the way into
her wet hole. She gave a loud gasp when I pushed, and Jennifer’s showman-
ship continued.
“Ohhhh Jesus! Right through her fucking panties! Jesus you’re so hard!”
Buried to the hilt, I looked up at a sultry brunette, her fingers were
dancing on her clit while her boyfriend pinched her nipples. He was jacking
himself, eyes wide on us.
Jennifer’s hands pulled and pushed on my hips, making me pump in and out
of Kelly’s wet cunt. Faster and faster, harder and harder. Soon I needed
help and was slamming against the blonde’s ass in blind lust. Jennifer’s
words echoed in my brain.
“Ohhhh yeaah! Make her big tits bounce!” She hissed, “Make her cum with
that cock shoved up her cunt!”
I gazed around the room, seeing one gal sucking off her boyfriend, her
head turned to watch us. Ted had some brunette astride his lap, his hands
cupping her tits. Donna was getting her pussy licked by some guy, watching
us and tweaking her nips. My eyes found Jennifer, next to us. She was on
her knees, sitting back on her heels, one hand was fingering her pussy, the
other busily fondling her tits. Kelly was thrusting back at me hard and
fast, and I could feel her contract around my cock, her own orgasm starting.
I watched Jennifer as I fucked Kelly, slamming into her rough and hard.
Kelly began to come, moaning and holding back against me. I kept on pounding
her, raising up and grabbing her hips.
I looked up and saw that Donna’s eyes were closed, her orgasm arriving as
her partner kept tounging her. I felt my own boiling semen rising in my cock
and felt myself about to come. Almost everyone was involved in some sort of
carnal activity now, not just us. The brunette was approaching her orgasm,
still jacking her boyfriend. I pulled out of Kelly, and stood, turning to
Jennifer, her hand pumping her pussy, her eyes glazed over.
“Here baby…” I said, holding my cock to her, “You wanted me to cum!”
I put my cock against the side of her face, pointing down, and she moaned
as Kelly’s wetness made it slide against her cheek. She’d just stuck out
her tounge to lick at it when I started coming.
Hot, thick, white cum spurted onto her face, splashing against the side of
her tounge. I crouched lower, and spurted again, washing her chest and her
right tit with hot cum. She started licking at my cock, her hand jerking
against her own orange bush madly. The third or fourth spurt landed a thick
gob of cream on her left nipple, and her other hand quickly rubbed it over
her tit. I grabbed her head and guided her mouth to my cock, spurting three
more times into her mouth. She moaned loudly around the mouthful, her hand
moving sporadically against her cunt. When she finished, she released my
cock, and leaned back, spreading her legs in front of her.
Kelly had been getting herself off watching and now bent down to lick the
white drops of cum from Jennifer’s right tit. Jen and I looked around and
she saw a guy trying to jack off onto a gal’s small breasts while she sat
there letting another blonde lick her pussy. Jen smiled at them, and issued
some encouragement.
“Oooooo yeah! Shoot your jizz all over her!” She smiled. “It feels sooo
good when you cum on our tits!”
We watched as he unloaded about a gallon of sperm onto her tits, some of
it running down her stomach to be licked up by the blonde. The gal took
the guys cock and sucked him dry while rubbing his cream all over her tits.
Kelly saw Jennifer rubbing her clit while watching, so she took her turn.
“Lay back and spread your legs you horny slut!” She hissed at Jennifer.
Jennifer promptly laid back and Kelly bent the girl’s legs back, turning
her pussy straight up. I watched her eat redhead pussy, my cock returning
to hardness again.
Some gal behind me moaned, and I saw her begin fucked by her boyfriend
while a gal licked her tits, and she sucked another guy. She was trying to
make the guy come in her mouth without success, so I moved over to help her
get him off. I sat next to them on the floor and said loudly enough for all
of them to hear me “Ohhh yeah! Suck him off! You’d love to feel him cum in
your mouth wouldn’t you?”
“UmmmmmmHmmmm” was her reply.
“You want to taste his hot cum flooding your mouth…thick creamy cum in
your mouth…dripping down your chin…onto your tits…all over your face!”
“Urrrmmmmmm!”
“Ohhh suck his cock. He’s gonna cum right in your mouth! Watch you try
to swallow the gallon of hot jism…hear you drinking his cum!”
“Ohhhhh yeaaaahh!” The guy moaned, his hips shaking.
“Urggurglll” she moaned too as he shot his sperm into her mouth.
I watched her swallow most of his cum, some shining on her lips as he
pulled out and collapsed next to her. I turned my attention back to Kelly
and Jennifer, still on the floor.
I moved back and pulled Kelly from Jen’s pussy, kissing her long and hard,
tasting Jen’s cum on the blonde’s lips and tounge. Then I started to lick
Jen’s dripping cunt too. Her legs came down around me, and she started to
pleade with me.
“Nooo!” She moaned. “Don’t eat me…Fuck me! Get your cock in me!”
I moved up and positioned myself, her fair legs encircling my hips. Kelly
moved up and sat over Jen’s face. As I slid my cock into her sopping pussy,
I heard Jen moan.
“Yesss. Let me lick you too.” She said to Kelly.
As we slipped into our carnal world, Jen’s legs urged me faster and deeper
into her. Her hips rocked against me, twising and lifting, a motion I’d never
felt before. We fucked each other hard, her hands were pulling the blonde’s
bush against her face, her tounge and lips making wet noises. On and on,
deeper and harder, faster. Quickly I felt my come rising again, and knew
that I’d have to slow down or come. Jennifer didn’t let up. She wanted my
cock pounding her, fucking her. Kelly leaned forward and kissed me, and I
cupped her sweaty breasts, feeling them over. I whispered to her and she
grinned.
Kelly got off of Jen, pulling her up to her large tits. Jen’s head was
in her lap, almost like a baby’s, sucking the large nipples. I was still
slamming her cunt hard, and she was pulling on her own smaller nipples, making
them stretch her tits out. Suddenly I pulled out of her and moved quickly
up to Kelly’s tits. When Jen opened her eyes and saw me starting to spurt
onto Kelly’s big tits she went crazy. I came with Kelly leaning back just
a bit, spurting streams of sticky cum onto her tits, between them and then
finally on her face and lips. She sat there enjoying it, licking the sperm
from her lips. Jen sat up and cupped her hands under Kelly’s drooping tits,
catching the cum in small pools in her palms. She raised on hand to her own
tits, rubbing the cum over them. The other she licked off. Kelly grabbed
Jen’s head and pushed it between her tits, rubbing her face against those
massive breasts. After a moment, I pulled Jen’s face up, glistening with
my cum. Kelly grabbed her by the hair and kissed her hard, her tounge in
Jen’s mouth. For her part, Jen buried two fingers inside Kelly’s pussy,
keeping them both hot. I bent over and whispered to them.
“You two are such hot, foxy sluts!”
They both moaned and Jen broke the kiss to suck my cock for a second, then
she resumed their kiss. I moved behind her and with my semi-hard cock, I
resumed the interrupted fuck that she deserved.
I watched as three guys jacked off on a gal who had beautiful tits with
nipples that covered their ends, large and dark areolae. Two gals were on
either side of her, stroking her tits and her mound, edging the guys on to
make them all come. One gal was getting it from behind while she helped and
her tits bounced happily as she fucked her partner back. When the three
studs started to come, the other gal grabbed their cocks and aimed their
jism where ever it suited her. The first guy was aimed on the girl’s tits,
some of the cum landing on the girl aiming the cock. He was followed quickly
by the second, and she jerked him into the girl’s mouth, being sure not to
get it all on target, rubbing the cock over the girl’s lips. The girl with
large nipples was licking her lips when the third guy came. He had a monster
cock and the girl jacked him off into her own mouth, where she could only
get part of her mouth around him. The effect was cum pouring out of her
mouth as he shot off. She quickly pulled him down to the other girl’s face
and made him shoot the rest on both their faces while she kissed the big
nippled girl.
I hadn’t realized what watching that tableau had done until Jen cried out
and I then found that my cock was rubbing her cervix as I pounded her pussy.
I was so incredibly horny that I wanted to fuck her for hours, but she had
to say the one thing that makes me pop.
“Ohhh God…cum in me…cum in my cunt…Shoot your jism in my cunt!”
I felt it about to shoot, and so did she.
“YES! YES! BABY! CUM in meee! Cum in my cunnnnnttt!”
I exploded for the third and last time of the night, deep inside her hot
cunt. I could feel the wash of hot sperm flooding into her, just as she had
felt my cock engorge as I started to come. The three of us collapsed in a
heap together, tired and sweaty.
People were getting tired, resting up for the next go if the could, and I
watched the big nippled brunette walk over and sit down next to Kelly and
Jen. I lay behind Jennifer, my cock still inside her. The girl introduced
herself as Gayle.
“I loved what you guys did.” She said, then to Kelly, “And I love your
breasts! You’ve got such great tits!”
Kelly laughed and looked at Gayle’s sperm drenched nipples. “It seem some
guys like your tits a lot too!”
Gayle leaned over and kissed Kelly, running her hands over those large
breasts. She leaned down and sucked on a nipple. Kelly moaned. Jennifer
gave my cock a squeeze with her pussy, and leaned back, giving Gayle access
to Kelly’s pussy. The two of them, cum drenched and sweaty began again
to arouse themselves.
Jen and I watched for a while, then moved off to a corner together. It was
about 4 am when Jen and I dressed and left. We had breakfast together and
I took her home. We went in and went right to bed, and this time, we fell
asleep in each other’s arms.



Q: Why do men whistle when they’re sitting on the toilet?
A: Because it helps them remember which end they need to wipe.

Q: What is the difference between men and women?
A: A woman wants one man to satisfy her every need. A man wants every
woman to satisfy his one need.

Q: How does a man keep his youth?
A: By giving her money, furs and diamonds.

Q: How do you keep your husband from reading your e-mail?
A: Rename the mail folder to instruction manuals