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Outside Activities

drhummel on Sex Stories

Outside Activities

It is a Saturday after and Mary and I are sitting in the living room lounging lazily.Â

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  There is not much going on. Mary is a pretty brunette about 5 feet 7 inches tall, Hazel eyes and a beautiful body.  Her Tits are full and firm and her ass is beautiful to the eyes.  She is wearing a button down shirt with short sleeves and a denim skirt that zips up the back.  I am getting anxious and don’t really want to sit around the house all day so I suggest to Mary that we take a ride.

We go outside and Mary gets in the passenger side.  I lock up the house.  I have my little bag of goodies with me.  Mary does not know what’s on my mind.  I come to the passenger side of the truck and open the door and kiss Mary hard.  I tell her to trust me.  She looks at me quizzically.  I ask her to place her hand behind the seat she is sitting in.  I handcuff her there and she can not leave the seat.  I lay the seat all the way back so she is laying down.  She looks beautiful.  I unbutton her blouse completely leaving her tits covered.  I start the truck and leave for our afternoon of driving.

After a few moments the vibration of the truck and road cause you blouse to fall away from your body leaving your tits exposed for my viewing pleasure.  They are beautiful.  We are headed toward the countryside.  I am searching for a secluded place where I can play with your body.  After driving for a while I find a woods patch that looks like it will provide us a place to play. I pull over and park the truck out of the way.  I reach down and massage her tits and pinch her nipples until they are standing at attention.  I stroke her pussy and she is very hot.

I get out of the truck and go to the passenger side and sit her up in the seat and release her handcuffs.  I kiss her hard.  You button your blouse as we go into the woods.  When we are a little ways into the woods I turn around and stop.  I unbutton her blouse and remove it.  I then unzip her denim skirt and remove that also leaving you naked except for your sneakers.  We continue into the woods until I find a proper area for me to secure her so she will be accessible to me for all my desires.

Once there, there is a good size tree.  I ask her to place her hands above her head and on the tree with her legs spread wide.  She does so without hesitation.  She is breathing heavy with anticipation.  I give her ass a couple of hard spanks to get her attention.  She asks for more.  I tie her hands to the tree so she can not move.  I give a couple more spanks on the ass because I like to and it makes her ass look even better.  I pull a large vibrator from my little bag and place it in your pussy pushing it all the way in.  It is vibrating hard and you are squirming from the pleasure.  I spank her ass a few more times and it is becoming pink in color, so beautiful.  I turn you around and push her up against the tree and tie her to the tree at the waist.  She feels the rough bark against her skin.  I press myself against her and kiss her on the mouth.  I work my way down to her tits and nibble on her nipples.  I slowly slide the vibrator in and out of her pussy.  Her pussy is wet.  I remove the vibrator and begin to lick your pussy.  She loves this and is about to cum when I stop and untie her waist and turn her around so I can see her beautiful ass.  I have my dick ready to go and I insert it into her pussy.  I reach around and grab her clit between my figures and gently rub and squeeze while I slowly pump my dick in her pussy.  She loves it when I do that to her.  She cums.  Then I cum.  I release her hands and we stand there together for a few moments to calm down.  I hand her her blouse and skirt and she dresses.  We walk back to the truck and drive home.  We are happy.  The End.     







The perfect end to a Lazy Day…

TexRanger69 on Sex Stories

After our afternoon visit the rest of my day could not go by fast enough. I picked up the kids, fed them, gave them a bath and got them ready for bed. As the time drew near, I began thinking of what might happen this night. It would be the perfect topper to an already great day.

Around 8, I jump in the shower and try and cool myself off. Getting out of the shower I put on a pair of loose shorts and tee shirt. I go out to the living room, my hair still wet, hoping that sitting in the room with a fan on would help me to stay cool. The only lights is the soft glow of the T.V., the only sound is that of the fan as it tries to keep the living room cool.

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 Sitting on the couch I lean my head over the back and close my eyes and dream about what I hope will transpire over the next few hours.

I hear a faint sound from outside, opening my eyes, but not moving my head I try and see who, or what is going on outside. Thanks to the full moon I can see and figure moving across the yard, I watch as she glances over to the living room windows and continue on to the sliding glass door. Since it’s so hot I left the door open, I hear a voice "Is it okay to come in?" "Yes" I say, "everyone is in bed it just me.” Just before she has a chance to speak, I notice a second figure standing at the door with her.  Since she is standing in the shadows I can't really tell what she looks like.  "I hope you don't mind, but while I was at the bar having a drink with my friend, I happened to mention our meeting this afternoon."  She says as she steps through the doorway, "Oh?" I say, "What exactly did you tell her?" A slight grin crossing my lips. "I told her that you have an extremely beautiful cock and that she would have to see it to believe it." Now standing in front of me making her way over to sit next to me on the couch. "Her name is Beth, I really hope you don't mind. But after or meeting earlier, I knew I was going to need some help with you." Her friend still standing in the doorway. "Its up to you, I don't mind." Hearing this, Beth steps through the door and moves around to the back of the couch. Standing over me, I lean my head back and look up. All I can see are Huge Tits, I mean, I thought my wife had nice tits, I even thought Sam had great tits, but these were like nothing I had ever seen. I couldn't wait to start sucking one them, maybe even get a chance to stick my cock between them, but knew that would have to wait.Â

I could feel a hand sliding up and down my leg, a finger gently moving under my shorts. I lift my arms and stretch them over the back of the couch.  "Look, its growing." I hear, "Mmmm, just wait, its going to get bigger." I look down and watch as Sam start to pull at my shorts, lifting up so she can pull them off easier I hear a soft "Oh my." Running her hand through my hair Beth moves from behind the couch giving me a perfect view of her. She’s about 5'4", the same as Sam, which to me is perfect. It looks like she is wearing a one-piece dress that is tight to her hips, and even tighter to her chest.Â

Sam has now taken my cock in her hand and starts moving her hand up and down.  Leaning over she begins kissing and licking the head of my cock. I feel the warmth of her mouth as she lowers it over the head and begins giving me a blowjob. Beth, now sitting next to me unties the front of her dress and pulls it open. Reveling two of the biggest nipples that I have ever seen. I reach over and caress the nipple with my thumb, as the nipple gets harder, I gently begin to twist it between my thumb and forefinger.  Leaning over, I first lick then begin sucking. Softly she moans, I lift my head and make my way over to the other tit. Sliding my tongue all the way over to the other waiting nipple. Showing it the same attention as the other.

I can feel Sam paying all her attention to my now throbbing cock. Her hand is moving up and down getting faster and faster. Beth seeing this scoots down and getting on her knees she joins Sam, first sucking on my balls, then kissing and licking the shaft. Watching them both going to town. Beth move between my legs as Sam gets up and lifting up her mini-skirt up revealing her completely shaved pussy. After lifting up her skirt, she takes off her shirt. I look down and watch as Beth taking her tits in both hands surrounding my cock and begin to move up and down. Licking the head of my cock each time it parts her tits. I can feel the pressure building up, "God, don't stop." I say between deep breaths, "I'm going to cum." "I want you to cum all over my tits," Beth says "shoot your load in my mouth and on my tits."Â

Hearing me Sam drops back down and after kissing Beth they take my cock out from between Beth's tits and both of them grab hold and begin to stroke me faster and faster. My stomach tightens; my head leaned all the way back. Grabbing hold of the couch, "I going to cum," I say as I begin to shoot my load. Sam places her mouth over the head and catches the first shot. Lifting her head Beth instantly places her mouth in its place and catches the second load. The rest of my load is shot onto Beth's big beautiful tits. My cock getting limp by the second both Sam and Beth begin licking the rest off the head. After they have cleaned up my cock, Sam begins licking and sucking on Beth's tits. I lift my legs up and lay back on the couch, Sam stands and straddles my stomach. Moving up onto my chest I can feel the heat and wetness of her pussy. She inches higher and higher onto my chest until her pussy is in the right spot. I start licking on Sam's pussy, moving my tongue up and down. Looking up I see that Beth has made her way around the side of the couch and is standing in front of Sam. Stepping up, and over the back of the couch Beth sits down on the back, her feet on each side of my head, her skirt up around her waist.Â

Licking and sucking on Sam's clit, I feel her thighs begin to squeeze my head. Grinding her pussy onto my face and tongue, as she leans forward and begins doing the same to Beth. Moving her hips back on forth onto my face "Ummmm, Shit Don't stop." Sam says. "God you know how to eat a pussy." Grabbing hold of Beth's legs for support Sam moans loudly as she lets go and cums all over my face. I keep licking and sucking on her clit until she lifts herself off. Moving out from under her Sam goes back to work on Beth's pussy. My cock now getting hard again I begin stroking it, making it ready for the next round. I move behind Sam, spreading her legs I slide my cock under her ass, the head of my cock finding its target. Slowly I begin to push forward, parting her lips. Sam arches her back as she continues to lick and suck on Beth's pussy. I hear Beth begin to moan as I push my cock deeper and deeper into Sam's tight pussy. I begin to move back and forth, Sam stops licking Beth's pussy for a second and says "Harder, Dave, Harder." I grab her by the waist and begin slamming my cock as hard as I can into her. I look at Beth and watch as she leans back as far as she can "Mmm, Sam, I'm going to cum," she says "don't stop. OH God." Beth squeezes her thighs and grabs Sam's head as she lets go and cums all over Sam's face.

Sam arches her back; she starts moving herself back and forth to the rhythm. "I'm going to cum again" Sam says "Oh my god. Harder." I can feel her pussy tighten and loosen on my cock with each thrust. Sam tightens up her pussy one last time as I slam my cock as deep as it will go. I feel her juices flowing down my leg, as she buries her face into a pillow and screams "I'M CUMMING!"

I pull my cock out of Sam's pussy and move over to Beth. "I want to feel you in my ass." Beth says, "I want you to fuck me as hard as you just fucked her, but in my ass." "If that’s how you want it, then that’s how you are going to get it." Beth steps back over the back of the couch and leans over it. Reaching around behind her she spreads her ass checks. I get behind her; licking two of my fingers I get them good and wet and start to slide them into her ass. Getting it good and wet, I place the head of my cock into position. Slowly push the head in, then a little farther. "Mmmm, that feels good." She says "Give it to me Dave, give it all to me." I pull out a little then push it in farther; I keep doing this until my entire 9inch cock in deep inside Beth's ass. I start pushing and pulling my cock in and out, Beth gasping for breath with each thrust. I look over at Sam, who is sitting in front of Beth and I watching and rubbing her clit. "Uhmmmm Harder, oh God Fuck me harder!" Beth says between deep breaths. I grab her by the waist and begin pushing and pulling as hard as I can. My balls slapping against Beth's pussy. After several minutes of my cock slamming in and out I hear "I'm going to cum, don't stop" "I can't hold it back any longer Beth, I'm going to fill your ass with cum."  "Fill it, OH YESSSS. I'm Cumming!!" At that same moment I shoot my load deep into her ass. I keep pumping until I have nothing left to shoot. I pull my cock out and make my way back around to the front of the couch. Sitting down next to Sam, Beth gets up and moves around next to us. All of us sitting next to each other. Sam leans forward and looking at Beth says, "What did I tell you, that is one nice dick." Smiling Beth leans forward and says "Yea, your were right. So, Dave, What are you doing tomorrow night?" We all get a slight laugh and I tell them both, "I'll be right here, if you want it, come and get it."Â

We get up, straighten up our clothes and I escort Sam and Beth back to the wall. Giving each of them a kiss, I watch them climb back over the wall.

I can't wait to tell you about the next night.

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One Friday afternoon, whilst at work, I received a phone call from a college friend called Vera.  She was distraught, as her long-term boyfriend - also from college - had left her for another girl.  Over the phone it was difficult to be of any consolation, and Vera asked if I could come down to Clapham for the weekend.  As I was living not too far away in Buckinghamshire, I of course, said that I would grab a weekend bag straight after work and see her as soon as possible.  So about 5.30 pm I loaded my BMW bike and set off for south London.  Although it was an early Friday evening - always a busy time for travelling to or from London - I quickly made the journey and shortly after 7 pm I arrived at Vera’s flat.

Vera was always jovial, with an almost permanen
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t large grin on her face.  But that night she was very different.  She looked as if she had spent the day in her pyjamas and an old dressing gown.  Her eyes were red and looked sore and it was obvious that she had been crying on and off all day.  In the kitchen, I made some tea and Vera started to tell me about the break up.  I continued to listen to her story, feed her tissues to wipe her tears and make appropriate comments and noises.

When she had finished, I started to be practical and as she had not eaten since the previous day, I suggested I fetch a take away meal and some wine.  I was soon back at the flat and Vera had found some plates, cutlery, and glasses, which had briefly taken her mind off her break up.  I opened the wine, and after talking about some of the things I’d been up to since college, Vera started to laugh and join in the story telling.  The crying had finished and the food and wine seemed to put her in a better frame of mind.  Having put the remains in the kitchen, I returned to the living room.  I told Vera she would feel better after a bath and a change of clothes.  So I started to run a bath for her, while she found something to change in to.

Vera soon entered the bathroom, as I finished filling the bath.  She unbuttoned her pyjamas top, slipped it off and after untying the bottoms, let them slide down her slim legs - her Scandinavian ancestry meant she had never been shy about her body - seeing her tiny pert tits, and a smoothly shaven cunt had my cock straining against my jeans.  So, I said I would see her when she had bathed.  Vera said no, she still wanted some company and I could always help with her bath.

I knelt by the bath and started to wash her hair. Vera has wavy, naturally pale blonde hair, cut in a short bob.  I finished rinsing her hair and after soaping a sponge, I started to wash her face.  I moved on to her back and Vera splashed the soap off her face.  I moved around to her breasts.  She said I might as well use my hands now.  I was now felling uncomfortable as I still had a large erection pressed against the fly of my jeans.  As I washed her breasts, her nipples become very erect, and as I lent forward Vera lent towards me and kissed me.  Her arms went around my neck and our kissing became more passionate and I was becoming soaked by the bath water.

“Take your clothes off, and get in” she whispered.  I must have broken some record, and I soon had them off.  My newly freed cock felt more comfortable out of its confines. Vera splashed me with water as I got in the bath. We embraced and kissed again. I started to play with her tits.  Her breasts were tiny but her nipples were long and rosy pink.  I lifted her out of the bath and perched her on corner - where the two walls around the bath met.  Taking the soapy sponge I soaped her belly and down to her thighs.  Vera opened her legs and as I rubbed her pubic mound she began to moan sensually.  I rinsed the sponge and washed off her flat belly, cunt and legs.

I lowered my mouth to her cunt that had started to open its pink love petals.  I ran my tongue around her outer lip. , In doing so, her inner flaps engorged and her cunt opened even more.  Vera’s sighs were becoming more vocal.  Her hands moved to my head and gently pulled me towards her.  I pushed my tongue into her vagina, flicking in and out.  Reaching up I inserted two fingers into her, fucking her with my hand and moving my tongue onto her clit.  Vera let out a gasp as I circled her love bud, which was now visible as it become engorged and peeked out from its hood, allowing even more pleasurable sensations and causing several orgasms to course through Vera’s body.  Her body slumped down into the bath and onto my body.

I moved her forward so that she was facing the end of the bath, and on her knees.  She leaned in front of herself and held on to the end of the bath.  The small globes of her bum were tilted upward and I positioning myself behind her.  Stroking my glans along the pouting lips of her cunt - as Vera groaned in pleasure - I pushed forwards and stretching her wonderfully tight little cunt and was bollock deep inside her.  Having been erect for quite some time I knew that I would not last long, especially as Vera was gripping my cock so tightly.  I pushed in and out as slowly as possible, but soon I was pounding Vera with increasing speed and her cries increased with pleasure as a string of powerful orgasms wracked through her.  Then I shot spurt after spurt into her body.  She flopped back onto me and I reached around her to caress her tiny tits, and kissed her neck and face.  I picked her up and wrapping her in a large towel we stepped put of the bath.  I quickly dried her and then she dried me.

I carried her into the bedroom and we dropped onto the bed, kissing and intimately touched each other.  I spent a long time caressing her firm breasts, and flicking my tongue over her nipples, teasing them with my lips, and gently biting them.  Vera was even more ecstatic and reached down to stroke my penis, rubbing its velvet skin up and down.  Then she bent and circled her tongue around its tip and ran saliva down its length, as her tongue ran up and down, before easing it into her mouth.  She bobbed her head until I very quickly started to cum, as her lips increased their pressure on my cock, shooting into her mouth.  She swallowed it all.

I rolled her onto her back, and lifting her legs up, placing them on my shoulders, then leaning forward, thrust into her pussy.  Vera to gasped, and then let out shouts to fuck her harder and faster.  I did and having cum several times, continued much longer than before.  Vera came again and again and I stopped noting how many.  She was pushing to meet my thrusts, whilst cumming even more and with increasing strength.  Her cunt tightened with every orgasm and pushed me over the edge.  Again my sperm flooded her, then run out and down the crack of her arse.  As her cunt continued to pulse, I slipped from her.  I lay alongside her and with her back towards me we cuddled together, after we had pulled the covers over ourselves.  Warm, glowing and sated, we soon drifted off to sleep.

In the morning I was woken by having my cock wanked.  Looking up I saw Vera with a big smile on her face.  It was no longer red and puffy.  Now I was awake, she kissed me.  As I was lying on my back Vera climbed on top and still holding my cock guided it past her slick wet labia.  She slowly slipped down my stiff pole, her lips gripping very firmly.  Vera began moving up and down, her pace slowly increasing as her cunt leaked more and more love juice.  Her sighs and moaning was enough to wake the neighbours and as I played with her breasts I started to thrust up into her. After several orgasms during which her cunt rhythmically squeezed my penis, I was near to cumming.  Vera lent forward and kissed me, and slipped of my cock.  I thought she was going to finish me off with her hand or mouth, but instead she gripped the base of my cock and squeezed tightly to stave off my ejaculation.  She then reversed her position, and again guided me back into her warm, slippery pussy.  She pumped my cock and I reached to her breasts and rubbed and pulled on her nipples.
To my surprise she asked me to finger her arse - the first girl to suggest this to me.  I put a hand to her cunt and using her copious fluids, lubricated several fingers. I then gently stroked her anus in a circular motion, before pushing its centre.  It slipped in with unexpected ease.  I moved it in and out, before I introduced a second digit.  Vera was moving quicker and after another couple of cum’s she suddenly stopped, raised herself off my cock and fingers.  She shouted to me to fuck her in the arse and placed my tip at the entrance of her bum and gentle pushed down.  As I gripped my prick, it disappeared into her tight rear hole.  I slowly moved in her, whilst I rubbed at her clitoral hood.  As we gently moved we both came quickly.  An exhausted Vera rolled over onto the bed as my now soft prick left her arse.

After a short rest we had another bath and we fucked there again.  We spent the rest of the weekend naked - except when we had to briefly shop for provisions, to keep our strength up - and fucked as often as we could.   Vera now seemed to take a stoical attitude to the break up, and early Monday I left to start work.  We had several other weekends together, but with the busy schedule we both had and Vera being such an obviously sexy, beautiful woman she soon had another lover whom she later married.  So an enjoyable interlude in my life ended.  I also found a new love and married - though that turned out to be a big mistake.  May be I should have tried harder and married Vera?


Camping - Part Three

amt66 on Sex Stories

Waking bright and early the next morning, rubbing my head on
you as usual to wake you, “Pooh bear…” Groggily, “What?” “Can we pack a picnic
lunch and go on a hike through the woods?” “Sure baby.” We got up, dressed, and
ate breakfast, cold cereal again. I packed a blanket, some sandwiches, cookies,
and fruity, girly drinks into a backpack and we headed off for the hiking path.
He stopped periodically to look at some deer grazing out in the grassy
clearings and to look at the different animals out in the woods. We walked
longer, hand in hand, until we came to a small clearing. It looked beautiful.
We spread out the blanket and cuddled up on it, eating our lunch. Snuggling,
laughing, and talking. The snug

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gling led to kissing. The kissing led to
touching. The touching led to the removal of our clothes. Lying out in the
woods, naked. We heard people walking down the path, knowing they couldn’t see
us, too caught up in the moment, we continued our love making. It made it that
much more thrilling to know that other people were around. Neither of us were
able to contain our excitement, we came together, letting out a moan as we did.
We laid there for a bit, cuddling and regaining our strength. We then dressed
and packed up our lunch. Too tired to continue our walk, we decided to go back
to camp. When we got back to camp, I got my shower things and pajamas together
while you got the fire going. I sat down on the bench near the fire wearing my
pajamas and a robe, wrapped up in a blanket. You kissed me and said you were going
to go hop into the shower too. I sat by the fire reading a book, waiting for
you. You put your stuff back in the tent and came and sat with me. Wrapped up
together in the blanket, cuddling. “Wow, today was awesome, wasn’t it?”
“Mmhmm.” “I love you Pooh bear.” “I love you too baby.” We sat there cuddling
for a while; I fell asleep wrapped up in your arms. You sat there with me,
watching me sleep for a while longer before you decided to wake me and help me
into the tent. You helped me get into bed, then went and put out the fire. As
soon as you climbed into bed, I curled up next to you, you wrapped your arms
around me, “I love you.” These first three days have been wonderful, what will
tomorrow bring.

A Widow's Adventure

kahanabay on Sex Stories

I trudged the 100 yards to the building and ducked into the door, the wind almost blew me thru it, but the warmth felt good and the place seemed nice enough.  Then I started to take in my surroundings. Porno magazines and "Marital aids in packages lined the walls as far as the eye could see!. Large posters of busty naked women jumped out at me, and the inventory section of video tapes had headliners announcin the subject matter in bold print.  Cocksucking..Anul Sex ...Incest.... Animal sex...Straight fucking!!  I got on my cell phone and called my emergency road service.  The dispatcher said it would be at least 90 minutes before they could promise any help. "Please hurry  i said , the place I'm calling from isn't the grea

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test".  Soon as we get a truck you'll be the first he said, and hung up.          After about 5 minutes I noticed the man behind the counter watching me, and I began to feel uneasy......"hey lady, you can't just stand there, house rules, either buy something, buy a ticket for the movie, or get tokens and go to a booth.    "Well I'm not buying any of YOUR merchandise, and certainly am not watching that kind of movie,  but you mentioned a "booth" , whats that?  "There's privat booths thru that door he pointed , and you buy tokens to watch movies on a small screen.   "Do the booths have doors that lock? I asked.   Yeah , buy you can't just sit there ya gotta put the tokens in the machine to run the film, can't have loiterers back there.  "Alright I said how much for one hour of tokens, and will you let me know when the tow truck gets here?"..  Sure sure  that'll be $10.00.   A rip off I thought but what choice did I have ?  I went into the darkened rear of the store a selected a booth near the middle, After securly locking the door i sat on a small stool like device in one corner and dropped 10 tokens in the slot.  On the screen a couple appeared locked in a passionate embrace totally naked and screwing like teenagers. In fact they were teenagers! Where do they find people so attractive, and so young to make these films I wondered.I watched the action on the screen for about 5 minutes when out of the corner of my eye I saw two fingers poking thru a hole in the wall on my right side. There was a hole in the wall leading to the booth next to mine, in fact there was two holes, one a bit higher then the other, and the same set of holes was on the other wall of my booth!!. Some privicy I thought. The fingers disappeared and I felt more at ease, until I heard the sounds of sucking comming from the booth next to mine.  Being more courious the frightened I leaned over and peeked thru the hole to see what was happening, and got the shock of my life!  In the next booth a man was kneeling in front of the wall with the holes and he was making the sucking sounds I had heard! Now my sex life had been limited to my husband and a couple of backseat romances in highschool, but we had both enjoyed oral sex and there was no mistake that guy was giving "head!"   Holy shit,   what kind of a place is this I thought?   Then I heard the door to the booth on the other side of mine open, close and lock. Tokens drop in the slot and  A ZIPPER SLID DOWN!!! What's going on I worried, and without a how do you do a flaccid half erect COCK  was pushed thru one of the holes.!!  My God I thought what have I got myself into?  "Comon, get me hard" said a gruff voice through the wall ,"What are you waiting for bitch?" My husband always said I was a bit of a  submissive , and I instinctivly reached out and took the cock in my hand and began to stroke it!.  It seemed to come alive in my hand and was fully erect in just a couple of strokes .  "Gee's you got a great touch " the man said, and to my embarrasment I felt complimented. Now I haven't seen many cocks but this would be considered a nice one by any one. Straight and 8inches of curcumcised manhood with a large head that was beginning to glisten with precum. I stroked the full length and was becomming hypnotised by the sight a the smell of his cock when the voice said "Get to it , I ain't got all day.  You gonna suck it or not?"  Suck it! My God ! I couldn't do that in a million years I said to myself, but when I felt him start to pull that nice cock back thru the hole I just leaned over and PUT MY MOUTH ON IT !! I was sucking on a total strangers cock and I seemed to be "getting into it" as they say. I turned to face the wall and began to take more of his cock in my mouth, and remembering the things my husband used to like so  I started sucking so the slurp sound I made as the head of his cock slipped through my lips was clearly heard. And as I bobbed my head up and down on it I tounged the underside of and took it deep into my mouth.  I did like it when I gave pleasure to my husband and I now began to feel the same thrill giving head to this stranger.  "Oh man , your good " the voice said , and I felt as though I was special.  I must have sucked him off for about 10 minutes when I felt this lovley cock begin to throb and push deeper in my hot sucking mouth.  He was going to cum, what do I do Now, suck, spit , jerk him off, what?   Before I could decide I felt the first sprut of cum hit the roof of my mouth, and I just had to finish him off, I thought.  His cum was not my first, but it was the most.  He kept cumming for what seemed a really long time and I kept sucking until my mouth was actually full !  I had to pull back, and I spit the thick mixture of cum and saliva on the floor of my booth.  "Thanks pal" and the cock and the man were gone. The door opened and he was gone!  The taste of a strangers cumm in mouth was exiciting and not bad , but what was I thinking of ? !  Giving a blowjob to a a place like this....and he thought I was a man.  How perverted can a woman get? I wondered. Just then I heard the door open again as a new guy came into the same booth and again I heard the sound of a zipper comming down. Well...I guess we'll soon know , I said to my self.  Sure enough a new cock was presented for me through the hole and this time it was BLACK!!  I mean BLACK, and BIG!  Atleast 10 inches and already erect!  My eyes must have popped at the sight, and I had butterflies in my belly. What a beautful cock!!  Can I ... should I...  what will happen if...... "Please" a rich baritone voice said.  A gentleman I thought, oh well it's a day of firsts' .  As I wraped my hand around this black love stick I became aware of the girth and had doubts regarding the size fitting between my lips.  I opened my mouth wide and slowly let his cock slide over my lips..tounge..and finally well into my mouth.. It was big, but I could take almost half the length into my mouth, but found it difficult to really suck  it was so wide... So I used my mouth like a pussy, sliding up and down the length and stopping only to lick the underside if his enormous cock head.  I was just getting a good rythum going when I felt my jaw begin to cramp.  When I paused to rest he began pumping his cock like a piston.  It made me wonder what it would be like to be fucked by this black beauty.  Not made love to, but really FUCKED!  I began to finger my pussy thru my skirt and panty hose and I could feel the wetness around my pussy lips dampen my panties.  Quickly I stood and almost tore my hose and panties to my ankles, flipped my skirt up over my ass and presented my pussy doggie style to the magnificent cock. I guided the head into my cunt lips and was about to push when the voice from the other booth said. "I don't fuck gay ass man"!  He pulled away!!  "HEY lady , your tow truck is here" the counter man hollared . And I put my self together, open the booth door and walked out . Right into a very nice looking black man standing in the aisle. His eyes widdened and he trid to say something but could only gawk at me.  I smiled and as i walked past him I said "I'll be back".   And I did go back , and that story I'll tell you later.

Christmas Leave

UncleDan on Sex Stories

C H R I S T M A S  L E A V E

A young GI’s train ride

This is a true story, only the names have been changed, to protect the privacy of those involved.   If you like it let me know --

copyright by the author  2004

To ‘Lisa’, if you chance to read this, thanks for the many memories.  I have enjoyed them greatly over the years and hope that you might have also.

I have thought about this trip many times but this is my first attempt to try to write it down.  The story turned out much longer than I had expected.  If you are impatient, skip to the observat
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ion car.  Also keep in mind, for those of you that didn’t have to go through life before the ‘pill’ that things were very different then.  Viva la time between 1960 and 1980, after the pill and before AIDS!!!

 ( Day 1 )

   In 1959 I was stationed in Ft Ord, California.  I was 22 years old, 6 feet tall and 185 lbs.  I guess that I had been told that I was a handsome lad, but it hadn’t gone to my head, yet.  At that point in my life I suppose that the best thing I had going for me was a mischievous grin.  

   I hadn’t been back home to see my parents since the previous Christmas, so around Thanksgiving I applied for a 10-day Christmas leave.  Luckily it was approved and I started to make arrangements for travel.  At that time airline travel, if available, was beyond the reach of an average GI.  I never much cared for traveling by bus so that left the train.  It would be quicker and just as reasonable.  Besides from previous trips I found I really enjoyed sitting in the observation car and watching the countryside slide by.  Little did I know how much scenery I was going to miss on this trip.

   When the time arrived I took a bus to Oakland and boarded the Union Pacific for the long ride across California, Nevada, Utah, Wyoming and Nebraska.  I had packed a couple of books that I had been wanting to read and settled down for the trip.  In order to be eligible for a military discount ticket I was required to wear a ‘Dress Green’ uniform.  

   The train departed in the late afternoon, around 4 p.m., so it wasn’t long before the Porter came thru and announced that dinner was being served in the dining car.  I ate a light dinner and then wandered into the lounge car for a drink.

    The bar was quite small, L shaped and I believe about six or eight bar stools.  I had taken the end stool, up against the window.  Not being much of a drinker, I ordered a shot of Seagram 7 with a water back.  A trick I had learned in college was with this combination I could appear to be drinking while toying with the 7 and bending my elbow with the water.  Nobody seemed to notice, or at least they never said anything.

   Always a people watcher, I noticed a lady who had been in the dining car, as she entered the lounge car.  She appeared to be about 30 or so, a little older than I would normally take interest in  (Young and foolish that I was).  She was blond, about 5' 5", quite slim (Varga Girl if you remember), looking as if she had just double-checked to make sure that every thing was in the right place.  And it all seemed to be.  She was wearing a light gray ladies suit with a white high necked blouse, high heeled pumps and hose.  (Remember the days before panty hose?)  Her skirt was rather short for the time and tailored narrow accenting her figure.

   The lady approached the bar and seated herself, leaving one stool between us.  When the bartender arrived and asked her pleasure she ordered a Vodka and seven.

   When her drink arrived, she sampled it, sighed appreciatively and turned to me.

   “Enjoying the trip soldier?” she asked, smiling pleasantly.

   “Yes ma’am,” I replied, “trains have always fascinated me and I love to sit and watch the countryside stream by.”

   “Me too,” she said, “the motion of the cars and the sound of the wheels on the tracks are so relaxing.”

   “I’m headed to Chicago,” she said, “where are you bound?”

   “I’m going home to central Nebraska to see my parents for Christmas” I replied.

   We chatted for a while about things in general.  She had been born and raised on a farm in Iowa so we were both Midwestern farm kids.  She was just recently divorced and was going to stay with her sister for the holidays and then was headed back to California after the first of the year.  I told her that after college I still had no idea what I wanted in life so I had enlisted in the Army.

   After a few minutes she slid off her stool, displaying a very shapely calf and some nice thigh, and moved over to sit down next to me.  I was sure that she had noticed the attention I had given to the exposure of flesh but gave no indication that she knew or cared.

   When she sat closer, I became aware of the scent of her perfume, the same scent that the first girl I dated more than casually, always wore.  To this day that aroma brings back memories whenever I encounter it, a sweet and wistful nostalgia.

   After about ten minutes, Lisa suggested that we go to the observation car as a nearly full moon had risen.  She ordered another drink and I got a refill on my water.   I let her lead the way thru the cars and up the stairs to the observation deck, throughly enjoying the view of her slim waist and shapely hips.  Other than the moonlight the only illumination was small lights near the floor that lighted the aisle.  She led the way to a center seat and sat closest to the window.

   The moon shone brightly, casting a silvery romantic glow on everything as telegraph poles whizzed by in the night.  We discussed the pros and cons of growing up on a farm.  We talked about our activities in high school and college, finding that we had a number of common interests.

   Some comment struck us as funny and as she laughed she placed her hand on mine.  Without conscious thought I gently squeezed her hand and immediately became aware of her silky smooth skin.  She made no effort to remove her hand but instead continued to hold and discretely massage my fingers.  At that age any contact such as that stirred a sudden sexual response.  Trying to get more comfortable I shifted slightly to relieve the growing pressure, hoping that she wouldn’t notice.

   The conversation took a sudden turn in subject as she began to question me about the girls I had dated.

   “Are you currently involved with anyone?” she asked.

   “No,” I replied, “I still have some good friends at home, one girl that I write to and will probably go out with when I’m home, but no romantic involvement at the moment.”

   “Who was your favorite girl and why?” she queried.

   I hesitated, going over the girls I had known.

  “Oh come on,” she chided, “don’t be bashful.”

   Finally I replied, “I hope you won’t think badly of me, but I believe that my all time favorite is a cousin of mine that is two years older than I.”

   Her immediate response was to tighten her grip on my hand and say, “Not at all, my favorite person is also my cousin.”  “I’ve had a crush on him since I was 12 and he was 15.”

   We were both silent for a moment then she turned to me and asked, “Did you ever DO anything with her?”

   Again I hesitated, then thinking, ‘What the heck’, I said, “Yes.”

   “What?”, she urged.

   Figuring the cat was already out of the bag I replied, “We had oral sex.”

   “How old were you and did you do it more than once?” she asked.

   “I was 15 the first time and we did until she got married.” I said.

   “She’s your favorite because you had oral sex?” she asked.

   “Well, not just that, she was the one who taught me how and just knowing that has made my life way more interesting.”

   “How is that?” she pressed.

   “Well, especially in college, well you know how girls talk, anyway when the word got around that I was willing to do that, well I never had any shortage of dates, I mean the girls could still get off and didn’t have to worry about getting pregnant.”   The words just seemed to tumble out.

   She released my hand and my first thought was ‘Oh damn, I blew it, it’s all over now’.   However my fears faded as she looked at me and grinned, placing her hand on my crotch, grasping my hard cock.

   “If we could find a suitable place, would you like to demonstrate your expertise?”

   Completely taken aback I could only nod my assent.

   “Good,” she said, “now follow me, stop in the lounge car, pick up a large 7up to go and come into the next car.  I’ll be waiting there.”

   I stood up, stepping back to let her get up.  As she moved into the aisle she smiled, touched my crotch playfully and with a grin said, “Don’t let that get away.”

   I followed her down out of the observation car and into the lounge car.  She continued on past the bar and out the far door without looking back.  I stopped at the bar, got a large paper cup of 7up and continued on through the door she had used, still not sure what was really happening.

  When I opened the door to the next car, I found myself in a First Class Pullman car.  There she stood, about half way down the car, motioning me on.  As I approached, she turned, opened the door to a compartment and stepped inside, holding the door for me.  As I entered, she took the 7up, and without a word placed it on the small cabinet.  Then turning to face me encircled my neck with both arms and kissed me deeply, grinding her pelvis against my rigid dick.  I responded by pulling her close and probing her mouth with my tongue.  I circled her waist with my arms, placing a hand on each of her firm round buttocks, pulling her against me.  With one hand remaining on the back of my neck, her other hand snaked between us and began to undo the buttons on my uniform blouse.

   When the buttons were unfastened, she opened the jacket and pressed her full breasts against me.  The heat of her body penetrated my shirt.  As I moved to unbutton her jacket, she broke the kiss and backed away.

   “Hold on a second,” she said, “I have a notion that this may last a little while.  Do you have a bag where you were sitting?”

   “Yes,” I replied with some question in my voice, “there is a gym bag under the seat.”  

   “If you don’t mind, tell me where it is and I will go get it.  That will cause fewer questions than if you were to traipse back and forth.  Besides if I go get it now I won’t have to get dressed just to go for it.”

   I told her which car and what seat and described the bag and the tag that was on the bag.  I didn’t mention that it held my stash of condoms but knowing that she would be bringing them back gave some hope.  I might be glad they would be handy.
   As she opened the door to leave, she turned back to me.  With a smile she said, “Don’t be shy, kick off your shoes and at least loosen your tie.”  Without waiting for my response she closed the door and was gone.

   I stood there at least a full minute, probably with my mouth hanging open in amazement.  In all the times that I had ridden a train I had never been a First Class compartment.  There was a couch on one side and on the other a bed (bunk?) already made up and turned down.  A door opened into a small shower combined with a commode and a folding lavatory with a mirror,.

   I removed my uniform blouse, took off my necktie, unbuttoned my shirt sleeves and rolled them up. I sat on the couch and removed my shoes and socks.  I leaned back, exhaled deeply, hoping I hadn’t gotten in over my head.  About that time the door opened and she entered carrying my bag.  I rose to meet her.

   She grinned, saying, “It was probably best that I did go get this.”  “The porter looked at me rather quizzically but I just smiled at him and all he said was ‘Have a good evening ma’am’.”

   Lisa placed my bag on the floor, extended both hands, grasping mine and pulling me close saying “Now where were we before I so rudely interrupted?”.

   I stood back slightly, and with both hands unbuttoned her jacket.  She shrugged her shoulders and the jacket fell to the floor, forgotten for the moment as we resumed the kiss where we left off.  As our bodies pressed together I could feel her breasts pushing against my chest.  Lisa moved slightly and I sensed her hard nipples.  My hands went up her back searching for a bra strap.  Not finding one I moved my hand around and cupped her breast, exploring with my thumb and forefinger for a nipple.  I found it, hard as a little pebble.  When I massaged it she moaned quietly and pulled me closer, moving her pelvis in little circles against my reawakened manhood.

   Lisa removed one hand from the back of my neck and reached for my other ‘head’ which by now seemed to have more blood than my brain.  She laid her open palm against me, her fingertips cupping my balls and slowly drew upward pressing against me.

   Her small ‘Mmmm’ mingled with our kiss.  After a moment hesitation she reached for and mastered my military belt buckle followed by the button and zipper of my pants.  As they slithered down my legs I felt a smooth warm hand enter the fly of my military style boxers. She took a light hold on my cock, her palm facing me, three fingers extended downward to my balls and her thumb and little finger along each side of my engorged member.  The heel of her hand pressed my dick against my stomach as she began a slow easy massage.

  I wanted to return the favor and moved my hand toward her pelvic area, thinking I could get my hand into the waistband of the skirt.  I fumbled, finding the skirt too tight to get into I tried to unbutton it in the back but failed at that also.  She stepped away saying, “Let me help, see if you can keep up.”

   She turned her back, removed her blouse, reached back and unzipped her skirt.  With my eyes glued to what was transpiring I raced through removing my shirt, my GI boxer shorts and T-shirt.  When she unbuttoned her skirt, I realized that she wasn’t wearing any panties.  Lisa lowered the skirt in agonizing inches displaying a bit at a time an amazing pair of buttocks, matching little dimples on each cheek.  Pausing for effect just as she reached her thighs she then released the skirt and let it fall.  Her legs were just as gorgeous as I had imagined.  The seams in her hose were as straight as an arrow.  She undid her hose from the garterbelt and discarded the garterbelt.  She rolled her hose down her legs, bending forward from the waist as she did each one.  My position behind her allowed tantalizing glimpses of her pussy as she did.

   When she stood up after removing the last stocking I stepped up behind her, my cock laying upright in the crack of her ass.  I reached around and placed my hands on her breasts.  Firm and perky, her nipples seemed to drill into my palms.  I leaned down, nuzzled her hair aside, kissed her on the neck, holding her close to me.  She threw her head back against my shoulder.  I looked down and beheld the most perfect set of tits I had ever seen.  The quarter sized areolae were tipped with nipples standing straight and proud, the size and shape of gumdrops.  I traced a finger around each and felt her inhale.  I cupped my hands under them and let them rest in my palms, feeling the weight and texture.

   Lisa ground her hips seductively onto my dick then quickly turned to face me.  Tilting her head back she reached up and pulled me to her.  Our mouths met and we began a passionate probing kiss.  Her hands found my penis, drawing and squeezing.  I held her with one arm around her shoulders and reached between us with my other hand, searching out her pussy.  My fingers encountered her pubic hair, fine and sparse, and probed on, questing for her clit.  I touched the hood covered nubbin and she reacted as if to an electric shock.

   “Oh, yesss” she hissed, momentarily breaking our kiss.  We stood together, our hands gently exciting each other as our bodies swayed with the motion of the train.  Our kisses and actions grew more intense with each passing moment.  Our tongues probed and our hands explored.  My fingers slid downward spreading her moist labia, reaching for her hot and willing hole.  I inserted a finger and massaged front wall of her vagina as I pressed the heel of my hand against her clitoris.  Her hips began to thrust, trapping my cock against her pelvic bone and shoving my finger ever deeper into her cunt.

   A sudden motion of the train car broke our rhythm and caused us to step apart to catch our balance and breath.

    After a quick peck of a kiss she turned and stepped away to open her overnight case.  She extracted a small case resembling a makeup compact and something that resembled a tube of toothpaste.  ‘Somewhat strange,’ I thought, ‘but what the heck, why should I complain, so far this has been great.’

   As she turned back my eyes were drawn to her pubic area.  The hair on her pussy was almost invisible, pure blond and fine, the first really true blond I had ever seen.
   Looking at me she asked, “You like?”

   I replied, “Very much, all of it is great.”

   “Good,” she said, “Now lay down on the bed and I’ll be with you in a minute.”  With that she stepped into the shower area and closed the door.

   I did as I was told.  This lady seemed to be totally in charge, knowing exactly what she wanted and orchestrating it to happen in that way.  Quite a change from the girls I had known, who had some idea what was supposed to happen but were usually afraid to say what they really wanted.  The thought passed my mind that I sort of liked this.

   I had lain there thinking of this for only a couple of minutes when she reappeared.  She replaced the items in her case, came to the bed and lay down beside me.

   “Now we can get on with this,” she whispered, “no more interruptions.”

   Remembering the conversation that had led to this I figured that she was ready for me to demonstrate my ‘expertise’.  What I had learned from the college girls was ‘take it slow’.  I kissed Lisa lightly on the lips and then started the long trip.

   I kissed her chin, her jaw line and down to her neck.  Tenderly licking, sucking and kissing I made my way downward.  I laved and kissed her throat and the indentation where her collarbones met.  Lisa rolled on her back, pulling up and opening her knees.  I moved between them supporting myself on my knees.

   Placing my right hand on her left breast I pinched and twirled her nipple.  I returned to kiss her on the mouth then lowered my head and took her right nipple between my lips and sucked it in between my teeth.  Nibbling carefully I continued to work her left breast with my hand.  Withdrawing her nipple from my mouth, I ran my tongue across the underside of her right tit.  I bathed the entire breast with my tongue and finally ended up in the hollow just below her breastbone.  

   Lisa had placed her hands on my head and was tracing her fingertips from the top of my head to my neck and across my shoulders only to begin the circuit again.  Gently but firmly she urged me on, an occasional sigh or moan spurring my efforts.  

   I embarked on the trail to her navel, nipping and kissing my way.  Her abdomen convulsed in little spasms as I approached and circled this indentation.  Her hands on my shoulders coaxed me downward.

   I continued on my journey, my tongue creating little spirals as it twined downward.  When I reached the hair on her mound, I grasped a tuft between my lips and gave a faint tug.  Her hips rose from the bed.  I released the hair and let my tongue take a path that followed the outline of this blond patch around to the juncture of her legs and torso.  The aroma of her pussy beckoned me, but I wanted to make this as good as I possibly could.

   I flattened my tongue between her inner thigh muscles and grasping her calf raising her leg as I licked to her knee in one long stroke.  I kissed and sucked back toward her pussy and stopped just as I made contact with her outer lips.  Changing to her other leg I repeated the same scenario.  This time I stopped, hovering just over her open lips.  I puffed small jets of my hot breath on her pussy and was rewarded by a moan and pressure from her hands to the back of my head.

   I shoved both hands under her ass and moved her buttocks upward planting her pussy firmly against my mouth.  Extending my tongue, I delved into her willing snatch.  More pressure on the back of my head.  Her juices had already begun to flow and the taste and smell were heavenly.  I pushed and probed as deeply as I could and she began to slowly ride my face.

   My tongue seemed to take on a mind of its own, flicking here and tasting there, always on the move.  Moving up toward her clitoris, I ran the tip of my tongue back and forth across the covering hood.  I could feel her clit start to swell and I used my tongue to raise the hood.  Feeling under the hood I touched her naked clit with the tip of my tongue.  She slammed her pelvis into my face while holding my head tight against her mound.  I maneuvered the hood with my tongue to uncover her clit and then sucked her little pearl between my lip-covered teeth.  Holding her ass with both hands and pressing my head down to maintain my grip, I began to minister to the point of her clit that protruded in, between my lips.

   Lisa moaned, her thighs flailing along side my head as her pelvis rose and fell on my face.  My tongue moved up and down, back and forth and in little circles, changing direction each time I thought that she might be approaching a climax.  My rod was like steel, deriving pleasure from knowing I was giving pleasure.

   “Oh, SHIT!” Lisa yelled, as her legs clamped tightly around my head and her body was racked with spasms.  I held tightly to her clit with my lips but let my tongue rest.  As her climax subsided and her body relaxed I loosened the hold on her clit and ran my tongue down her slit.  Thrusting into her cunt I tasted the profusion of her fluids.  I explored her labia, licking and sucking them into my mouth.  I entered her vagina, curling my tongue and trying to consume as much of her sweet nectar as I could find.

   My ego was not going to be satisfied with only having helped Lisa to one climax.  I began to lick and suck on her privates once more.  I had only just began when she lifted my head and broke the contact.

   Raising herself up on her elbows, she looked down at me and smiled.  My heart sank, thinking that I must have messed up someway.

   Lisa chuckled, I suppose at what must have been my expression of extreme chagrin.  My heart sank even further.
   She began to speak, “Don’t worry, you did very good.”  “Would you be offended if I would offer some hints that might make it even better?”

   Always being open to learn something new, especially about sex, I replied, “Not at all.”

   “Good,” she replied and reached back, retrieving a pillow.  Folding it in half, she raised her butt and placed the pillow under it.  “That will free your hands for better things.  Now do you know the alphabet?”

   “Alphabet?” I puzzled aloud.

   “Yes, you know ABC’s.”

   “Yes, of course, but...”

   “ Well.” she interjected, “just to add a little unexpected variety occasionally, use your tongue to write them on my clit.”  “Try it, I think we’ll both like it and it will let you use some new tongue muscles and let others rest.”

   Eager to get back to the sweet taste and smell of her pussy, I started over.  I began with the alphabet, finding it much easier to accomplish than I had imagined.  From deep in my memory emerged the old childhood rhyme, ‘ABCDEFG’ ‘HIJKLMNOP’.  Pausing between each verse I would revert, for a few moments, to my tried and true motions and then continue with the next verse of the rhyme.

   I inserted the index finger of my left hand into her vagina, seeking that soft spongy area on the front wall that always seemed to be more sensitive than others.  Finding what I sought, I curled my fingertip up and down.  Reaching up I gently applied pressure to her left nipple with the thumb and forefinger of my right hand. Pulling and rolling the nipple I caressed her breast with the remaining fingers.

   Lisa was responding more quickly this time.  I didn’t know whether this was from the effects of the new techniques or from the residual of the previous climax.  Lisa again placed her hands on my head, holding me firmly in place as I continued both my oral and manual attentions.

   As Lisa’s breathing quickened, I moved my right hand from her breast to her lower abdomen, pressing in gently on the area just above where her pubic hair began.  Once again her hips began to rise and fall and her thighs picked up an ever increasing cadence.

   “Yes, yes, YES, Oh God,” she cried as I continued, “I’m CUMMING, YES, YESSS.”

   My head was caught in the vise of her thighs.  I withdrew my finger from her cunt and with both hands removed her hands from my head and held them tightly as her body rocked to the conclusion of her climax.  
   When her thighs relaxed enough for me to extradite myself, I moved up in the bed and enfolded her in my arms.  I smothered her face with little kisses, her forehead, her eyelids, her nose and her cheeks.  Our mouths met and opened, our tongues probing and wrestling.  The taste and smell of her juices flowed from my mouth and face to hers, exciting us both.

   We lay together, reveling in our pleasure, arms entwined, lips locked in a passionate kiss.  My still turgid cock was pressed tightly between our bodies.  Occasionally she would rotate her lower torso slightly causing me to pulse against her.

   Lisa finally broke the kiss and pushed back, looking into my eyes she asked, “After you satisfied a girl at school what would happen?”

   “That all depended on the girl,” I replied, “sometimes they would give me a hand job, some liked to go down on me and some times nothing.  In that case I would go back to the dorm and masturbate.  Occasionally we would just snuggle.  I’ve even had to awaken some so they could get back in time to beat the 10 p.m. curfew at the women’s dorm.”

   “Would you let me watch while you masturbate?” she asked.

   “I suppose I could,” I replied, perhaps a little disappointed.

   “Great,” she said, “I really like to watch a man do that.”

   With that she got up from the bed, got a tube of what turned out to be a lubricant from her case and returned to sit on the edge of the bed.

   “Here, this will help some, just don’t cum.” she said. “Get really close and then let me know.”

   I sat up against the end of the bed, squeezed a small amount of the gel into my right hand and began to work it around the head and shaft of my penis.  I closed my eyes and began to slowly move my hand up and down my cock.  Knowing that she was watching made the situation even more erotic.  With my eyes closed the sound of the wheels of the train on the track came though and with the sway of the car became part of the beat.

   I opened my eyes to find Lisa sitting on the far end of the bed, her eyes riveted on my cock and both hands on her pussy.  She had spread her labia with two fingers of her left hand and the index finger of her right hand moving in tight furious little circles on her clit.

   I began to pound my rigid cock with renewed vigor, feeling my balls drawing up against the base of my prick.

   “Now, NOW!” I rasped.

   In a flash she lunged forward, grabbing my cock out of my hands and plunging her mouth over its head.  Her lips and tongue worked up and down my penis, one of her hands cupped my balls, kneading and squeezing.  Up on her knees now, her other hand was frantically thrusting into her cunt.

   “I’m cumming” I moaned.

   Lisa engulfed my cock and squeezed my balls.  Her body stiffened as I shot load after hot load down her throat and she reached yet another climax.  She rolled the head of my dick with the base of her tongue causing my whole body to shake.  The glans of my penis was so sensitive that any movement of her mouth caused me to writhe with pleasure bordering on pain.  As her own climax ebbed Lisa released her grip on my cock, letting my slackening member drop from her mouth.  She rose to kiss me full on the mouth, her tongue stabbing between my lips.  Her cum and mine now mingled, forming an exotic cocktail.

   We continued to kiss, enjoying the taste, smell and slickness of mixed cum on our faces.  We moved prone on the bed, our bodies pressed together, my still flaccid cock nestled next to her groin.  My mind raced, reviewing the pleasures, both given and received.  Sated, we relaxed into a state of euphoria.

   Lisa stretched lazily, raising her arms above her head, accentuating her firm breasts.  Stifling a yawn she said “That was really fantastic, you are a quick learner.”

   “When are you supposed to arrive at your destination?” she asked.

   “Some time after noon tomorrow,” I replied.

   “Would you like to stay the night, I would love the company and we could start in the morning where we left off.”

   Ecstatic, I readily agreed.  Visions of more of these delights filled my thoughts.

   Lisa turned her back and spooned against me.  Her butt fit perfectly against me.  I reached around and nestled a breast in one hand.

   I heard her say sleepily, “ ‘Nite, sweet dreams.”

( Day 2 )

   I awoke slowly, thinking I was having the greatest wet dream of my life.  I was lying on my back in a bed but the whole world seemed to be moving.  More importantly, someone was sucking my hard dick!  Not daring to open my eyes and stop the dream I could feel the mouth as if it were real.  A small hand held the base of my organ and I was aware of soft hair caressing my stomach.  

   Gradually it started to come back to me.  I had met a beautiful lady in the lounge car last night and had spent the night in her First Class compartment.

   The sex we had last night had been fantastic although it been was limited to oral sex and mutual masturbation.  

   I opened my eyes and beheld Lisa, kneeling by the bed, her head bobbing up and down.  I raised my arm and traced my finger down her naked backbone.

   The dream stopped.

   Lisa turned her head, letting my dick slip down against my stomach.

   Smiling she said, “Good morning sleepy head.”  “I couldn’t think of a better way to wake you.”  “Besides, I might have gotten vitamins before breakfast, you just woke too soon.”

   She stood up displaying all her naked glory, with not a hint of modesty she pirouetted like a three year old in a new dress.  The early morning sun streamed through the window highlighting her blond hair.  Her perfect breasts and sparse blond pubic patch competing for my attention.  If possible she was more pleasing to behold in the daylight than the night before.

   Lisa sat down on the side of the bed and twined her fingers through what hair I had on my chest.  I pulled her to me and kissed her.

   Sitting back she looked at me, “I’ve thought about this, and if we’re to make the most of this day, I had better get you fed.”  “Other than me, what would you like for breakfast?”

   “Bacon, eggs, toast and coffee, I suppose,” I replied.

   “Good, I’ll order it to be brought here,” she said, “that way you won’t be wandering around in First Class.”  “While you are eating I’ll go to the dining car and have my breakfast.”  “I hate not being able to have breakfast in bed with you, but you know how the railroad is about First Class fares.”
   Lisa got up, slipped on a pair of slacks and a blouse and then rang for the porter.  Soon there was a knock at the door.  Putting her finger to her lips, she motioned me into the lavatory.  As I slipped into the lavatory and closed the door, she opened the door of the compartment and gave the breakfast order to the porter.  We were to become quite accomplished at this little charade as the day continued.

   Before long there was knock at the door.  Back into the lavatory I went as the porter came in to raise the table and set the meal.

   As I sat down to eat Lisa gave a little striptease with her slacks and blouse and then slipped off into the shower.  By the time I had finished eating Lisa came out of the shower still drying off with a towel.

   “How was breakfast?” she asked.

   “Very good, thank you.”

    She quickly dressed in her slacks and blouse again.  If she owned panties or bra I never saw any evidence of them.  Slipping into a pair of shoes, she indicated the remains of my breakfast, “Time to get rid of all of this.”  She rang for the porter again.

   A knock and back into the shower with me.  This was getting ridiculous.  Listening from my little ‘hide out’ I heard her speaking to the porter.

   “Would you put the table down, please, I won’t be needing it.”  “And leave the bed, it’s fine just like it is.”

   After the porter left she opened the shower door.  “I’m going for breakfast now, take a shower and be ready when I get back.”  With that she reached up and kissed me, lingering just a bit, then turned and was out the door.

   I stripped out of my G.I. boxers, the only thing I had managed to get into so far, and headed for the shower.  Standing in the shower, with the warm water running over me, I thought back over the preceding night.  I began to slowly stroke my cock as it started to come alive from the memory of those events.  Just as I was starting to rise it came to me that I had better save it for later and continued with the shower.

   After the shower I toweled off, debating with myself as to whether I should get dressed or not.  Finally good sense won out and I lay down on the bed, pulling the sheet over my naked body.  I was lying there, looking out the window, when Lisa slipped into the compartment.

   “Hey lazybones, come to me.” she said in a sultry voice.

   Not needing to be asked twice, I stood up and stepped to met her.  She reached for me and pulled me close.  Our mouths met urgently and her hands began removing her slacks and blouse.

   “Damn, I would never wear any clothes if I could get by with it,” she said as hers fell to the floor.  “Just one more thing.”

   She turned to her night case, removing the same items as the night before.  No longer able to contain my curiosity I asked, “What’s that?”

   “A diaphragm,” she replied, “haven’t you ever seen one?”

   I shook my head saying, “No, I know what they are but I’ve never seen one.”

   “Well, it’s about time, come here and watch this, it’s something you should know about.”

   With that she turned and entered the lavatory area, beckoning me to follow.  She sat on the tiny commode, unabashedly spreading her legs.  She showed me the diaphragm, which brought to mind a somewhat over-sized  rolled up condom, then proceeded to apply the spermicide.  She slid down, spreading her legs even farther and inserted it into her vagina.  

   “There,” she stated, “all set, let’s get started”

   She rose, taking me by the hand led me to the bed.  Lying down, she pulled me to her.

   “I hate the little thing,” she said, “but it sure beats condoms.”  She giggled, “I love the feeling of cum blasting into me and having it run down the crack of my ass.”

   I leaned over and ran my tongue around one of her perfect tits.  I took the nipple between my lips and caressed it with my tongue.  Her hand slipped down to my semi-erect cock.  Squeezing and teasing it was having the desired affect.  I lowered my hand to her pussy, seeking out her clit.  I slid my fingers down the slit, finding her already hot and wet.  I inserted a finger into her vagina, gathering the lubricating fluids I returned to play with her clit.

   The desire to taste her sweet honey was overpowering.   Turning in a way to allow her to maintain the hold on my dick I began to work my way downward.  As I reached the beginning of her pubic hair she pushed me to my back and rolled on top of me, spreading her legs to allow me access to her most private part.  She drew her knees up, planting herself firmly on my face, then placed her lips around the head of my cock.  As I ran my tongue up and down her labia, first teasing her clit and then plunging deep into her vagina, she took more and more of me into her mouth. We lay there in a comfortable ‘69', slowly arousing each other.  This lady was the master of oral, even as I tried to distract her with my tongue.

   Without warning Lisa released me and rolled onto her back, pulling her knees to her chest.

   “I’ve been looking forward to this for hours.  Now, Fuck me!  I want your big cock inside me!”

   I moved between her legs, using one hand to locate myself at the entry of her glistening love tunnel.  I had begun to ease into her when she placed her heels against my buttocks and pulled me all the way into her in one motion.  Pausing for only a moment I began to move in and out, savoring the feel of the tight walls of her vagina holding me.  With the sensation increasing my strokes became more rapid.

   Lisa placed her hands against my chest, pressing back gently.  “Slow down a bit, we want this to last a while.”  “Would you like another little tip?”

   Wanting to enjoy this as much as possible and learn as much as I could while doing so I nodded.

   “This will take a little practice,” she said in a conspiratorial tone, “but I think that it may be well worth the effort.”

   “I’ll try.”  I said.

   “Well, it’s like this,” she explained, “when you feel like you are going to cum, you slow down a little.”  “Then think of a candle flame glowing in your prostate.”  “You know where that is, right?”

   Fascinated, I nodded.

   “Ok,” she continued, “now imagine that the only way you can keep that candle burning is for the oxygen to pass back up through your penis, like cumming in reverse.”  “Just concentrate on that air flow above everything else as you continue slow, easy strokes until things settle down a bit.”  She smiled at me, “Then you can start again.”  “Want to try it?”

   More anxious than ever to please this fantastic lady I readily agreed.

   Lisa pulled me to her, holding me and brought her mouth to mine in a impassioned kiss.  I returned the kiss and began to stroke in and out, more slowly than before but entering as far as I could each time.  Lisa encircled me with her arms, running her fingernails up and down my back.  Her legs were locked around my hips entreating me to continue by moving in concert with my thrusts.

   Try as I might, I couldn’t seem to keep the candle lit.  However the slowing down to try definitely helped.

   To this point in my life I had never had intercourse without a condom.  I was overwhelmed by the feeling of skin to skin contact.  Not only did it feel as if I was being caressed by a silk glove, this glove felt as if it had it had a hand in it.  The walls of Lisa’s vagina alternately applied and released pressure on me as I entered and withdrew.  The nerves rimming the head of my cock were hypersensitive as they rode against the ribbed lining of Lisa’s contracting cunt.

   I broke the kiss and set back to change the muscles I was using.  Lisa put her hands on her breasts and began to massage her nipples.  I brought her legs up against her hands, putting her pussy higher to allow deeper penetration.  In this position the tip of my glans would touch her diaphragm covered cervix at the end of each inbound stroke.  Each contact sent a surge of pleasure through my whole being.  Finally I paused, holding my cock against her cervix, striving to keep the candle going.

   “Oh! fuck me good,” Lisa moaned, “put that cock deep in me.”

   I began once more, using slow, easy, full length movement.  I looked down, and watched my cock slide in and out of her pussy, pushing past her extended clit on each pass.  Her clit glistened from the moisture oozing past her swollen lips.  I reached down, wetting my thumb on her outer lips, applied pressure to her clit.  I massaged this little nub holding it between my thumb and penis.

   “Yes, play with me,” she whispered, “fuck my cunt, make me cum.”

   Lisa began to roll her head back and forth, her tongue flicking out between her lips.  Her hips surged against me in perfect unison.  My tempo increased, my balls slapping against her ass, as I slammed solidly into her.

   “Cum with me,” Lisa pleaded, “fuck me hard!”

   All restraint disappeared.  I released her legs and they wrapped over my buttocks adding force to my movements as she pulled me into her.  I leaned forward, my hands moving under her shoulders and raising them off the bed, holding her close to me.  Starting from deep within, my climax thundered upon me.

   When she came Lisa squealed, nothing intelligible, just pure passion.  Our bodies locked together, shuddering, as our climaxes continued.  We clung to each other, breathing deeply.  The smell of consummated sex filled the compartment.  Nothing I had known before had prepared me for this.

   When we began to return to reality she looked up at me, smiling broadly.

  “Damn,” she said, “I really love trains.”

   I grinned at her and replied “So do I, more so every day.”

   I moved to lay down beside her.  We rolled to face together, pulling ourselves close.  Showering kisses on one another, our fingers explored our partners bodies.   We basked in the afterglow of our mutual orgasm, immersed in the gentle sway of the railcar.  To me this was the ultimate in fulfillment, both my mind and body were completely sated and at ease.

   The train slowed, approaching a station.  We lay on the bed, not bothering to close the curtains, perhaps someone would notice.  Feigning sleep, we would occasionally giggle and snicker, thinking this was great fun.  To our knowledge no one noticed, but the thought was exciting.

   When the train began to move away from the station Lisa jumped up.

   “Watch this” she said.

   She moved quickly to stand naked in front of the window as the train picked up momentum sliding swiftly passed the remainder of the platform.

   “There’s a crossing just ahead, c’mon, let’s see if we can get some reaction,” she said gleefully.

   I hesitated momentarily and by the time I had stood up enough to see out the window I only caught a brief glimpse of a man, sitting in a car, doing a ‘double-take’.

   “I love doing that,” said Lisa, laughing, “ by the time they can recover their wits, we’re long gone and they probably haven’t the slightest idea what car we were in.”

   All I could do was shake my head in amazement.  This girl was astonishing, like no one I had met before, she seemed to be up for anything.  She apparently had no hint of modesty or shame.  She appeared to believe that if it didn’t hurt physically it was fair game.  I was learning fast and enjoying it immensely.

   We stood, side by side with our arms around each others waist, watching a rather desolate countryside whizz by the window.  After leaving the town behind, houses, barns and most every other sign of civilization dwindled to only a rare sighting.  The one exception was the water windmills that seemed to pop up every mile or so, usually accompanied by thirsty cattle.

   Lisa looked up at me and grinned.  “The most interesting thing I ever saw out here was a cowboy and his horse, up on a hill, both taking a leak.  I swear that it looked like he was bigger than the horse.  I even thought about jumping off the train and running up the hill.  It made me so horny I would have taken on whichever one I could have caught first.”

   I didn’t know if there was any truth in the story, but if not it certainly showed her unbounded imagination.  If it was true it displayed the depth of her fascination with all things sexual.

   Lisa turned and embraced me, pulling me close in an intimate hug.  I responded by tilting my head down and kissing her deeply.  Our tongues  parried and thrust like fencers foils.   I held her nude body close marveling in the feeling, enhanced by the sway of the railcar.  The kiss, the motion and the close warm body started to have a very apparent affect on me.  As they say, I began to rise to the occasion.

   Lisa spun away and jumped on the bed on all fours.  Looking over her shoulder she said, “Come on, stud.  I’m still thinking about that horse, see if you can help.”
   Maybe there was some truth in her story.  I was hard and ready, she was wet and ready.  Moisture was shining on the lips of her pussy as it peeked between her thighs.  I wasted no time leaping onto the bed and mounting my willing filly.

   On my knees, thrusting hard against her ass, I was ravishing her cunt.  This was not love making, as we had done before, but pure raw animal sex.  There was no kissing, no foreplay, just a wild coupling.  I drove hard into her wet pussy, burying my cock to the hilt with each stroke.  My hands grasped her waist, providing leverage to the power of my buttocks.  Lisa began to bow her back and buck like a mare in heat.  Her head swung from side to side, her teeth snapping at thin air.  This was truly a farm girl who at some point had witnessed the corresponding event in a pasture or corral.

   “Fuck,” grunted Lisa, “Oh fuck, Oh FUCK!”  “Bite me, make me cum!”

   I lay forward on her back and began nipping on her shoulders with my teeth.  I didn’t bite hard enough to do damage but it produced the desired result.  Lisa shoved back against me and began to shake violently as she came.  This was all that was required to send me over the edge.  I rammed into her once more and began my own orgasm.  As I spewed my jism into her, she collapsed and we fell sideways onto the bed, my cock still buried in her pussy.

   We lay quietly, temporarily exhausted.  Both of us were breathing deeply, catching our breath from the strenuous workout.  Cupped together, still coupled, we basked in the afterglow of our release.  I nuzzled her hair aside, delighting in the smell, and began planting kisses at the base of her skull and top of her spine.  She snuggled against me and reached back to caress my hips.

   “I’ve always wanted to try that” she said, shyly.  “I just had never found anyone I thought might be up to it.  When I was growing up on the farm I would get wet just watching our stallion servicing the mares.  Afterwards I would masturbate, thinking of that massive cock rubbing on my clit.”

   She turned towards me, letting my now flaccid member slip from her.  Showing the only vulnerably I ever saw in her, she looked at me with little girl eyes and asked, “Was I being bad?”

   I smiled at her and responded, “I don’t think so, I often had feelings like that watching our Herford bull with a cow.  I always marveled at the fact it seemed so natural for animals but that people seemed to think it was shameful for humans.”

   “I guess you’re right,” she replied with a giggle, “but it still always made me horny.”

   We both laughed.

   “Are you sure that you couldn’t just go on to Chicago with me?” she jested.  “Or maybe just to Omaha?”  “I could call my sister and tell her I missed the train.  We could get a cheap hotel and just fuck for days.”
   “Don’t tempt me,” I said, “but, knowing my mother, she would call my Company Commander trying to find out what had happened to me.”

   “I know,” she replied, “but doesn’t it sound like fun?”

   “Definitely more fun than family Christmas, however I do have to tell my cousin what has happened,” I said, “she’ll probably be jealous.”

   Lisa hugged me and said, “Just think of all of the fantasies we can have thinking about this trip.”  “Are you up for one more time,” she queried, “you know that time is running short?”

   This lady seems to live for sex, but youth is on my side and maybe just one more time.

   “I think that I will sure give it a try,” I replied, thinking that this woman really could fuck for days.

   “Oh,” she said, “this time you don’t have to do anything.”  “Just roll on you back and I’ll take care of everything.  Just relax and enjoy.”

   With that, she rolled me onto my back and headed for my cock.  Taking it into her mouth she began to nurse it back to health.  Before long I began to respond to her ministrations.  Little by little it sprang life, answering the call of her lips and tongue.  Her head bobbed up and down my shaft and her hand cupped and squeezed my balls.  She reached with her little finger and brought the nail across my anus.  My sphincter contracted and my penis pulsed.

   “You like, huh?”  She asked, releasing my now throbbing dick.  “I think we are both ready, don’t you?”

    All I could do was grin and nod my head.

   Lisa rose to her knees and put one leg over me, straddle my body and directly above my erect phallus.  When she spread her legs I could see our mingled juices seeping from her open vagina and running down her inner thighs.  She reached down and guided me into her waiting hole.  As she slowly settled onto me I spread my legs to allow her maximum penetration.  She came to rest with our pubic bones pressed tightly together.

   Lisa began to rock her pelvis back and forth, rubbing her clit against my pubic bone as she forced the full length of my cock into her pussy.  I lay quietly, admiring her perfectly shaped breasts.  They shifted in response to her movements and the motion of the train.  Her hard nipples were like little beacons, beckoning to be caressed and fondled.  I reached up with both hands, held her breasts with the heels of my hands while rotating the nipples between thumb and forefinger.  The contrast between the flawlessly silky smooth skin of her breast and the rubbery feel of her nipples was fascinating.  She continued to rotate her pelvis, her head thrown back and her hands resting flat on my chest.  Aside from massaging her tits I did exactly as told and lay perfectly still.

   Lisa maintained a slow steady pace, drawing her clit back and forth across my pubic bone with each iteration.  My cock, fully seated against her cervix, was being pleasured by the rhythmic contractions of her cunt.  Without warning, she sat straight up and began to rapidly bounce up and down.  At the top of each repetition only the head of my dick remained embedded in her pussy.  She would once again descend, quickly engulfing me to the hilt.

   “I’m reeaaddyyy,” she proclaimed through clenched teeth, “cuummm with meee.”

   I responded by raising my hips from the bed just as she was coming down.  The force resulting from this send us both once more into the throes of orgasm.  Lisa collapse forward onto me.

   “Oh God!” she exclaimed.  “What a ride!”

   We lay together, sated and blissful until she roused me.  “You had better take a quick shower if you are going to be decent when you get off the train.”  “We wouldn’t want your mother to think that you had been involved in an orgy.”

   I stepped into the shower and made quick work of making myself presentable.  I knew that time was short and I wanted to enjoy what remaining moments I could with Lisa.

   When I stepped out of the shower, Lisa said, “Drop that towel and turn around slowly so I can fix you in my memory.”  “I’m sure this will be one ride I’ll remember for a long time.”

   “My sentiments exactly,” I replied, “I didn’t know that learning could be so much fun.”

   “You had better get into that uniform, you know that you haven’t been dressed in two days.”  “How does it feel to be a budding nudist?”

   “Not bad,” I responded, “actually very good, I think I could grow to like it very much.”  I hurried to get my uniform in place.  It seemed a little unusual to be standing there fully clothed next to a naked lady.

   The train began to slow, approaching my station.  Lisa grabbed me in a tight hug, reaching up to give me a passionate kiss.  “I’m really going to miss you on the rest of this trip.”

   I responded, “I know that there are going to be a number of family member that are going to wonder what all my smiles are about during the holidays.”  “At least both of us will know.”

   “Now hurry, get your butt out of here before I decide to hold you captive.”  Lisa turned and opened the door to the compartment and took a quick look up and down the corridor.  Taking me by the hand she gave me a quick peck and propelled me into the corridor, handing me my gym bag as she closed the door after me.

   I made my way down the corridor and into the lounge car just as the train came to a stop.  I passed through the lounge and detrained at the far end.  My parents were waiting on the platform.  Mom gave me a hug and Dad, being his normal self, asked if I had been staying out of trouble.

   As the train began to move, we turned to collect my duffle bag from the baggage room.  The cars passed, one by one, picking up speed.  I glanced up, now it was my turn to do a double take.  There was Lisa, wearing nothing more than a wicked smile, standing in the window of her compartment.

   Mom asked, “How was your trip?”

   I replied with what was probably the understatement of my life, “OK I guess, lots of miles of open country.”  I wasn’t about to let on that I had seen very little of it.

   It was only at that point that I remembered that neither Lisa nor I had any idea how to contact the other one.  Something I regret to this day.

Part One Amy's Tragedy

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Amy was a very pretty girl; she had long, wavy black hair, mint green eyes and creamy ivory skin.  She had a lush, curvy hourglass figure with big bouncy breasts and a firm, well-rounded ass.  She was of medium height being neither too tall nor too short.  She was a healthy 130lbs, 20 years old and she was still a virgin.  That was a little odd but had decided to save herself for "Mr. Right".  It was hard to

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deny herself any chance to have sex as she had a very sexual nature but she was determined to wait so she would just have to please herself until he showed up.


            Amy had spent the afternoon at the beach with her friend, Serena, who had just left and was just getting ready to leave herself when a large shadow came over her.  Amy lifted her head, expecting to see clouds in the sky, and saw 3 guys.  "Want to play some water volleyball with us?" asked the blond one.  "Um, no thanks.  I was just about to leave."  "Aw, come on," said the black-haired one.  "No, sorry.  I have to get to the grocery store tonight."  "Alright, your loss," said the brown-haired guy.  "Maybe next time," Amy called as they walked away.  Amy studied the guys as they walked away.  They were all well-built, tall and quite good looking and Amy really wished she could stay but knew that she'd never get all her errands done if she did.


            Amy went to her car and put her things into the trunk and threw on a baby-tee and skirt over her black string bikini and slammed the trunk.  She hit the button on her car remote to unlock the doors and was just about to get in when she felt something hard, cold and sharp pressing into her exposed lower back.  "Give me the keys and get into the back seat and I won't hurt you."  Amy turned and handed the man the keys and gasped with shock when she recognized the black-haired guy from the beach.  "You!"  "Get in the car, lady, before I decide I'd rather just kill you."  He emphasized his words with a tiny jab of his knife at her back.  She quickly slid inside the backseat and he followed and she was just about to try to get out the other side the black-haired guy's blond buddy slid in beside her, stopping her escape.  The brown-haired guy got in the driver's seat and the black-haired guy gave him the keys and they drove off.


            The black-haired guy then pulled out a blindfold and tied it around Amy's eyes.  "What do you want with me?!  Where are you taking me?!  What are you going to do to me?!"  Amy asked desperately, suddenly very scared and unable to hide it.  "We're going to take you back to our place and teach you a lesson.  If you're a good girl and behave we might even let you go afterwards, if you piss us off we'll probably kill you."  That was the blond guy talking as the voice was close and didn't sound like the black-haired guy.  "Um, what kind of a lesson?"  "About being a teasing bitch!"  That was definitely the black-haired guy as he'd done the most talking so far she had no trouble recognizing his voice.  With that said he pinched her nipples hard and another hand (she assumed the blond guy's) ran over the crotch of her shorts.  Against her will Amy felt her nipples become hard and her pussy dampen.  Oh God, I'm going to be raped! 


            They drove for over two hours and for all Amy knew they were in another city, while they were actually across town in the rural part of her city, only 30 minutes from her apartment near the beach.  The car made one last turn and paused then moved slowly forward and stopped.  The black-haired guy pulled her out of the car and she heard the other two guys get out and with the knife still at her back the blindfold was taken off.  Amy realized they were in a garage, which would effectively hide her car if anyone started searching.  Her heart sank as she suddenly realized no one would probably even begin looking until at least Monday when she should be at work and possibly not even until Tuesday night when she was supposed to have dinner with Serena and Ben.  Today was Saturday.  That gave them 2 or 3 days in which to rape her -- if they kept her that long -- and there was no way she'd be found immediately once the search was on.  The brown-haired guy and the blond guy were going in a door that connected with the house and the black-haired guy pulled her along and once they were in the house they took her to the basement. 


            When the basement door opened she gasped as she saw what was in the large rectangular room.  She realized what exactly was in store for as she looked around.  On one side of the room there was table in one corner, a bed against the wall in the middle and a couch with a rug in front of it in the other corner.  In front of all three was a video camera on a tripod and in further study she realized there were fastening on the table, bed and on the rug in front of the couch to tie her down with if she fought or disobeyed their orders.  Hanging on the wall across from this were a few whips and laid out on two tables were some lubes and nipple clamps, dildos, vibrators, and anal plugs and beads of various sizes.  There were also a few things she didn't know to name and something that looked like a fucking machine she'd seen on the internet.  There was also a shower cubicle and a shelf with some towels and linens on it and there was a mini-refrigerator as well.  And, strangely enough, there was a door at the end of the room that had a key code lock on it.  It must lead outside!  Amy thought if she watched them closely enough whenever they went to that door maybe she would be able to escape at some point. 


            "Go lay down on the bed," said the blond guy.  She hesitated and it earned her a cuff to the back of her head.  Rubbing it she hurried over to the bed and laid down.  The brown-haired guy went to check the video camera in front of the bed, Amy figured it was to make sure the whole bed was in view of the camera.  While he was doing that the black-haired guy and the blonde guy came over and pulled her arms above her head and cuffed them above her head.  They then pulled her legs apart and cuffed her ankles to the corners of the bed.  This can't be what my first time will be!  Some disgusting brutal rape!  In a state of denial and regretting for the first time her virginity (because this was bound to be more painful than normal because of it) she didn't notice right away that the guys were undressing.  She looked at them as she finished and their cocks were fully erect as they walked towards the bed.  The black-haired guy's cock was a good 7.5" long and 2" thick and the brown-haired guy's had to be at least 8" long and 2" thick and the blond guy's cock was 9" and 2.5" thick.  This is going to really hurt, Amy thought.  I'll never fit them in me!  Frantic, Amy started to struggle wildly at her bonds.


            "Calm down, lady.  You're just going to make it worse."  This came from the brown-haired guy.  Amy stopped, realizing they were probably right.  "Good girl," said the blond guy.  "Now, I'm John, he's Tom," he indicated the black-haired guy, "and he's Rob," indicating the brown-haired guy, "what's your name?"  "Amy," she didn't think to lie, all her I.D. was in her purse and if they checked it they might be angry with her if she lied.  "Okay Rob, start recording."  Rob went over and hit the record button and came back to the edge of the bed.  Tom pulled out his knife and cut her baby-tee and skirt off and Amy squirmed a little as she only had her bikini on now.  Tom made short work of her string bikini and she was now fully exposed and she felt her face turn red with shame when she remembered she couldn't use her hands to cover herself.  "My my, what big titties you have, Amy." said Tom as he tossed his knife away.  "Yeah, we can't wait to suck on them and pinch them," said John.  "And look at that pussy, nicely shaved with plump lips," said Rob.  Amy started to pull against her bonds in earnest now and was struggling so wildly that they got pissed off and John delt her a good slap to her right breast and Tom slapped her left one.  Rob was standing beside John and he leaned over and gave her pussy lips a little slap.  Amy froze, terror clear on her face.  Oh my God, I'm totally helpless!  "Please," she begged, "please don't do this!  I don't want my first time to be rape!"  Realizing what she had said she winced, she'd just given them another way to brutalize her (by making sure that her first time was very very rough and painful).


            "Well, well, if you're still a virgin then you really are a little teasing bitch and you need to be punished!"  Said Tom, the other two nodded in agreement.  With that, Tom knelt beside the bed and John and Rob followed suit.  Tom and John started to pinch and pull at her nipples, already hard from the cool air, and Rob spread her pussy lips and started fingering her clit.  Against her will Amy felt her nipples get harder and her pussy started to get wet, when she felt this her face burned with shame.  Suddenly Tom and John were licking her nipples and then blowing on them and they tightened even more and then they started to suck on them while kneading her breasts.  Rob was fingering her pussy in earnest now and with his other hand he slid a finger inside her now juicy pussy, she tensed at the intrusion, she'd never had anything up there!  "Man, this slut is tight!"  Rob exclaimed.  "Who gets her first?"  John pulled away from her breast, "Me.  I'm the biggest and we'll get a great scream from her if I'm the one to plunge in."  Amy dimly heard these terrifying words but with Rob fingering her clit and G-spot and Tom suckling her breast she was building up to a climax.  Rob suddenly pulled his hands away and she moaned in protest as he moved to her free breast, John moved down to her pussy and started to eat her out.  Flicking his tongue over her clit and then delving into her pussy, then going back to focus on her clit.  John slipped a finger in her and starting pumping it in and out, she thought she was going to explode and she pushed her pussy against his face and he inserted another finger and started pumping them again.  Amy exploded into the most intense orgasm of her life and John added a third finger and kept going just as her second orgasm started John pulled his fingers out and took his mouth away and positioned his cock in front of her sopping pussy and thrust in hard. 


            Amy's orgasm stopped abruptly as she let out a bloodcurdling scream of pain, "Ahhhhhhhhhh!  No!  Owwww!"  John had 4" of his monster cock in her and she felt like she was splitting in half with that 2.5" thick cock in her.  He thrust hard again and another 2" was rammed in and her cherry popped, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  Oh God!  Get it out now!  Owwww!"  She whimpered and moaned in pain that was so intense that she felt her juices start to dry up and she buck her hips trying to dislodge him and instead sending another inch of his cock in and when she bucked again at this additional pain he thrust again and the final 2" went in and his balls touched her pussy lips.  "AhhhhhhhhhOwwwwww!"  Amy screamed and moaned as tears rained down her face.  While John had been entering her Tom and Rob had stopped to watch but now that John was fully in they went back to suckling and pinching and twisting her nipples and John just let his cock sit in her as he started to finger her clit.  As some of the pain died away and she started to feel the tingling of desire again as her nipples were played with and John fingered her clit.  Then he started to move his cock in and out in small thrusts.


            Pain reignited, though at a lesser degree, and she started to whimper again as the dry friction of John's thrusting increased it's pace and length.  He was still fingering her clit and Tom and Rob were still suckling her nipples and she could feel an orgasm start to build and soon John was pulling 8" of his 9" cock out and slamming it home again as quickly as he could and she started to buck her hips and then, as he thrust deep again, she shattered into a pleasure-pain orgasm and he kept pumping her until she was on her third orgasm and he gave a final thrust and his load of hot cum spurted deep into her.  Spent, John pulled out and came over to her face as Tom pulled away from her breast and moved down to her pussy.  "Clean it off, slut."  John commanded and when she hesitated he raised a hand and she quickly opened her mouth and he shoved his cock halfway in and she started to move her tongue around his fat cock licking his cum, her cum and her blood off of it (although there wasn't much blood left), as he started to get hard again he started to pump his cock in and out of her mouth and she gagged when he started to go into her throat. 


            She started to suck him off as he pumped in and out and suddenly she felt another cock shove into her pussy!  Tom had thrust all 7" of his cock into her at once and she gave a muffled half-scream and she was very tender and sore.  Tom started pumping in and out of her pussy right away, giving her no time to adjust to him and at the same time she had John's cock in her mouth to deal with and so she sucked harder and he pumped in and out a little faster.  Rob left her breast and unlocked her right hand and said, "Jerk me off, whore."  Amy reached over clasped Rob's 8" cock in her hand and started to jerk him off with John pumping in and out of her mouth and Tom fucking her pussy like a maniac.  She felt herself start to cum again and she felt John's cock tense and he said "I'm gonna cum, you swallow it slut!"  Amy was cumming and John blew his wad in her mouth and she tried frantically to swallow it all quickly without gagging and only a little trickle dribbled out.  John pulled his cock from her mouth and Tom came in her pussy as her second orgasm started and she was still jerking Rob off when he came, his cum spraying all over her breasts and stomach. 


            Tom pulled his cock from her pussy and came up to her face and told her to clean it off so she started to lick it off and suck on it and soon he was pumping it in and out of her mouth and John told her to jerk him off so she took his newly hardened cock in her hand and started to whack him off and Rob moved down to her sopping pussy, oozing with cum and thrust his 8" cock home in one hard thrust and started fucking her hard and fast.  Amy moaned, thinking it would never end and feeling intense shame that she was getting pleasure out of this rape.  As Rob pumped in and out of her pussy Tom came in her mouth and she swallowed it all on his command then he pulled out and then John came, spraying hot cum all over her breasts and stomach, adding to cum already there and she let go of his cock and she started to come from the deep fucking she was getting from Rob and then he came inside her and when he finished cumming he pulled out and came up to her face and told her to clean him off.  So she sucked his cock off too and he hardened and started pumping in and out of her mouth.  Tom and John watched while stroking their cocks.  Finally Rob came in her mouth and she swallowed every drop she could of his hot cum and then Tom and John sprayed their loads all over her face and body. 


            "This is what you get for being a tease, whore!  Someone will eventually make you put out what you've been offering but not giving."  Tom stated this and John went and stopped the recording.  Amy had forgotten the camera and once again her face burned with shame.  Rob came over to the bed and unlocked her wrist and ankles and he helped her stand up.  Amy moaned in pain as she took a couple of steps.  "What are you going to do with that video?"  Amy asked anxiously.  "We're going to rent it out in our adult video store and sell it to the customer who requested it."  John informed her.  "Requested it?"  Amy asked, bewildered.  "Yeah.  We take customer requests on the films we make for a price and this guy requested that we use you in particular for 5 films."  Rob explained.  "Who asked for me?"  "A guy who you teased no doubt," said Tom.  "Anyways, go over to the shower stall and get nice and clean," said John, "and there is food in the little refrigerator so eat something."  With that they left, locking the door behind them and going upstairs.


            Amy gratefully went and showered, thinking nothing of evidence, wanting only to be clean.  Amy stayed in the shower for about 30 minutes, letting the warm water soothe her soreness.  Afterwards she found some new sheets and blankets and remade the bed before sitting down on it with some food.  While she ate she couldn't help thinking that if they let her go going to the police would be a fruitless effort as they wouldn't believe she hadn't willingly starred in the videos but she would try to convince the cops anyways.  She wondered if the man who'd requested her was an ex-boyfriend or just some guy who'd seen around town.  Though Amy was reluctant to let her guard down she was sore and exhausted so when she finished eating she laid down on the bed and went to sleep on her stomach.


            Amy woke up some time later (very early morning) and John, Rob and Tom were sitting around her on the bed, once again, naked.  Tom ran a hand over her ass cheeks and gave them a sharp slap and she jumped and said "Hey!" then quickly said "sorry!  I forgot where I was!" hoping they wouldn't hurt her for her rudeness.  Tom ran a finger between her ass cheeks while John said it was okay and she froze when Tom stopped his finger on her butthole and pressed his finger on it like it was a button, "ever been ass-fucked before?" he asked.  Amy swallowed a sarcastic retort and whispered a frightened "no".  "Well, you're about to be."


To Be Continued...  

The Demonstration Part 2

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The Demonstration – Part Two


“Father do you need me at the store tomorrow afternoon?” Sara asked at dinner.

“Why no Sarah, I won’t be there myself in the afternoon, I have to take of some busi

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ness, but Mrs. Cunningham, you know, Bertha’s mother, is planning to work and mid-week evenings are never as busy Saturdays so she can handle the work alone.   What do you have in mind?”

Sarah, hadn’t thought this all out, but the sensations that had ravaged her body we insistently demanding another visit with the good doctor although she could hardly tell her father she wanted a stranger to pleasure her body, so for the first time in her life, good little Sarah told a lie.

“I wanted to visit Mabel Hutton, you know she’s been sick and out of school all this last week.”

“Yes I heard she has consumption.  Too bad, she was a lovely girl.” He said as if she’d already died.  Yes that would be the Christian thing to do, good-girl!” he praised her as if she was still five.

The next day she took a moment at noon and ran by the doctor’s train.  His assistant was working the reception area and Sara inquired as to whether she could obtain another treatment that afternoon.  The woman looked at her and smiled an understanding smile.  “Quite a treat wasn’t it, sweet heart?

“Ah yes I suppose you could phrase it like that.  It was… I don’t know how to explain it.”

“No explanation needed my dear, none at all.  Yes you can come at four-thirty.  How are you free from school in the middle of the day?”

“I came over on my lunch break.  I often join my family at home for lunch because we live so close to school so no one questions my absence especially no Miss Becker, the poor woman is so overwhelmed with the younger grades, that us who are older hardly get attention.” 

“You don’t have to go right back then?”

“No… not for a hour or more.”

“I’ve no clients for a while so if you wish you can come back with me and I will help you be a little more comfortable until this afternoon’s appointment with the doctor.”

Sarah couldn’t later explain, even to herself, her strange willingness to follow the beautiful woman, but she only knew that she’d do anything the woman ordered, no matter how degraded or sinful if might be. Her experience yesterday has filled her with longings she’d never had and that now wanted, indeed demanded to fully be experienced.  Some detached part of her mind concluded that this must have been how Eve felt when she ate the forbidden fruit, enjoying the luscious thrill of that which had hitherto been forbidden. 

The treatment room was small and private with a padded table and a chair for the practitioner. The table was short with gleaming raised metal supports at either side of the foot.  The woman ordered her to strip and climb at top the table, which she willingly did.  She didn’t know quite what to do when she found that table far too short her bottom was hanging off the edge, but the woman had long experience with inexperienced girls and gently pushed her legs back toward her chest, far back to her chest until she could place the feet in the cloth stirrups that hung from the metal supports. 

Sarah relaxed her legs and was amazed at how completely exposed and vulnerable the table made her private areas and even more so at how excited she was at the idea of being vulnerable to anything these people might want to do to her.  The wall at the foot of the bed held a full length mirror and she carefully examined her own image from the neatly spread legs down to her public mound and her hot pink opening already glistening with arousal to her tiny, pink, and very exposed anus which moved and contracted as she squirmed.

Her body suddenly seemed so wonderfully made, her sex she realized in that moment designed for a specific purpose.  Her sex education was admittedly scant, but she’d seen horses mate, the huge male organ entering the female’s body and looking at herself for the first time she realized that she was designed to accept the male into her body and the thought of the huge horse’s organ violating her small opening brought her feelings of both terror and strangely, at the same time the desire to have one of the huge organs she’d seen on horses impale her immediately! She contemplated the idea of human male organs and whether they were as large as horses with both fear and more than a little longing curiosity.  These duel feelings of pleasure and fear seemed totally a part of her current experience for there seemed not a part of her whole mind and body that was not confused or contradictory in some way.

She’d been so occupied she’d no paid attention to the other woman until she stood at the foot of the table and began to touch her legs with a knowledge and skill that not even the doctor had exhibited.  Sara felt the woman’s hands massage her inner thighs, using just enough pressure so that it didn’t tickle and yet not really hard either.  Her hands moved down her inner legs inching ever closer to the boiling cauldron that was getting wetter and wetter between her legs at last brushing over her pubic hair the hands parting to slid down either side of her labia, the woman skillfully tugging at each inner lip their movements transferred to her center of pleasure that was just now emerging from its covering.

Just when she was sure the woman would bring her to the peak of pleasure the hands left her sex to wander up to her still developing breasts with their ultra sensitive nipples.  The soft fingers pinched, pulled, and twisted, oh so perfectly, while Sarah’s groans and cries of pleasure could no longer be contained. 

The woman moved to her side and leaning over took first one and then the other nipple into her mouth making Sarah pant with uncontrolled lust.  Sarah thought she was going to die of unmet pleasures until the woman’s hand reached down for her tiny node of pleasure while sucking her nipples much harder causing the whole area between Sarah’s legs to twitch and contact in pleasure just before her orgasm took her.

When Sarah could think once more the woman’s tongue was gently flicking her nipple with Sarah’s arms locked over her head as if fearful the woman would leave.  Feeling foolish Sarah let go of her head, but the woman continue to work both her nipples with mouth and fingers, taking ten or fifteen minutes, never letting up until Sarah began to make noises of pleasure once more, then her mouth moved downward toward Sarah’s sex.

The idea that the human mouth could be used for pleasuring another person had not occurred to Sarah, however, there was no denying to massive wave of arousal that had flowed from her nipples to her pleasure center when the woman had suckled her now hardened tips.  Now still coming to terms with what had just happened, the pleasuring tongue was beginning to probe in between the lips of her sex and if a hand had been enjoyable this was absolute heaven.

Sarah rode to flickering tongue and caressing lips making noises she was unaware of, as her whole world dissolved into that pleasuring mouth and two probing hands taking her higher and higher, yet not taking her out over the edge into the ultimate pleasure.  She had to reach that special moment of release or she was going to go insane.  The woman was driving her nearly frantic.  Sarah reached up with both hands and began to tweak her own nipples feeling an almost electric shock of extra arousal from playing with them.  Then the woman’s hands suddenly pulled her labia way back and sucked hard on her exposed pleasure organ. 
          Sarah exploded into a second climax and then as the sucking continued was over whelmed as the organ became extraordinarily sensitive the sucking almost painfully too much and amid her cries of protest, her body launched its self into a series of three more climaxes in rapid succession leaving her nearly delirious with pleasure and her sex swollen and extraordinarily wet.

She found she was trembling when she at last rose and the woman kissed her full on the mouth—her first kiss and it full of her own sex juices and yet she never wanted it to end.  She was filled with the odd desire to eat the other woman’s wetness and explore her body, to try and give back a little of pleasure she’d just received.  The doctor’s skill had been wonderful, but this was something beyond belief and she was no longer able to contemplate the rightness or wrongness of any action and knew only that she had to have more and was glad for her afternoon appointment.  She left for her afternoon at school amazed the woman knew how terrible her desire was and that if couldn’t wait until 4:30.

To be continued.



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