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A little adventureI had known Beth for only a few months. She was pretty by anyone’sstandards, with nice legs, a firm behind, and somewhat small breasts (Ibelieve bite-sized is the term they are commonly called) with bigger thanaverage nipples. We didn’t make it until our fourth or fifth date, and Ican’t say that the sex was spectacular. Don’t get me wrong, it was good,but until we went to a hunting lodge one weekend with Joan and Bill, twoclose friends, our sexual adventures were quite ordinary.We all went to bed early on the first night at the lodge, feelingsomewhat exhausted by the long trip and our hike into the woods. SinceBeth always slept without clothes on, she turned off the light and slippedunder the covers, snuggling up next to me. We couldn’t do anything becauseJoan and Bill were sleeping right across from us.At about 11:00 p.m., Beth arose from our bed and went downstairs. Awhile later I also got up and found her in the living room, where she waslying on the couch, on her side, still completely naked, facing the back ofthe sofa, in the familiar fetal position. She appeared to be asleep. Islinked onto the sofa behind her and discovered, by her gentle stirring,that she was still awake. Not knowing what she was thinking, or feeling, Iturned on my side, so that my chest was pressed against her back, spoon-like, and cradled her body against mine.I reached around her to cup her small, almost girlish breasts in myhands, stroking and kneading them and feeling her nipples slowly gainerection. I moved my left hand down to her groin, pressing into the soft,curly hairs, and began stroking there too. She responded by pushing herass back against me, parting her legs in the process, leaving her left legraised, lazily resting on my hip. Then, in her assertive way, she reachedbetween her legs and took my cock in her hand, guiding it to, but not into,her. Still behind her, almost passive, my half-erect cock was between herlegs, and she was rubbing it in a slow, circular motion against herclitoris.When I changed my position slightly in an obvious effort to slidemyself into her, she pushed the shaft back, then whispered, “Uh-uh. Notthere; I want you here, in my ass.” So saying, she placed the head of mycock right in the middle of her anus, then rubbed it back and forth acrossthe diminutive opening. At first, I thought she was teasing me.”Are you serious?” I asked, somewhat incredulously. We had never donethat before, and I remember wondering if this was something about Beth’ssexuality that I hadn’t known.”Just do it. I want to feel your cock inside my ass,” she saidsoftly. She rubbed the cockhead a few more times against her netheropening. “Mmm, David, I want it deep inside my ass.”My cock was already so wet from being rubbed between her moist pussylips that it broke the sphinctoral plane with surprisingly little effort.She grunted as the cockhead broke the barrier, then hissed between herteeth. “Slowly,” she said, “work it in slowly.” She shifted her hipsslightly to accommodate the unaccustomed presence of something inside herass.”Am I hurting you?””A little,” she replied, punctuated by a gasp of breath. “Oh, itfeels so fucking big!”I squeezed her breasts hard, flattening them against her chest, as Isoftly kissed the nape of her neck. “I don’t believe how tight you are!””Are you in all the way?” she gasped. “I feel like I’ve been split intwo!””Just a little more.” I pressed my cock forward, then felt it beingtightened like a vise by her sphincter muscle. I seemed to gain groundonly by easing back slightly and then pushing forward. She grunted andmoaned a few more times before I finally pressed my wiry pubic hairs intoher lower ass.”How’s that?” I whispered.”Fucking unbelievable! Don’t move for a few seconds. I have to getused to it.”I continued kneading her breasts and kissing her neck and shoulderswhile my sheathed phallus remained completely motionless inside her. Icould tell the entry had been somewhat painful for her, but that was notunexpected. The walls of her rectum were warm and smooth against my cock.From time to time, she contracted her anus around the sheathed sword, asshe tested the elasticity of her anal muscle.The anal contractions were beginning to have an effect on me. “If youkeep that up,” I said after a particularly tight contraction, “I’m going tocome. I feel close already.””No! Please, don’t come yet! You just put it in, you haven’t reallyfucked me yet. Can you hold off?””I’ll try. I can’t tell you how good it feels!””The pain is subsiding,” she said. “Give it just a few more secondsand you can start moving in and out a bit.””I’ll come for sure, then,” I pleaded.”No you won’t. If you do, I’ll never let you do this again!” Now that I had discovered this side of Beth, or should I say thebackside of Beth, I knew that I would want to take her anally, and often,again. Maybe she wasn’t being serious, but her warning was sufficientincentive to do everything I could to keep from spilling my seed insideher.My reward for holding off? Pure ecstasy! With the pain all but gone,Beth began moving her buttocks in a slow, circular pattern, while myensconced cock, a prisoner inside her, obediently followed. Somewherealong the line I began to slowly piston my manhood. The dual phenomenon ofour syncopated rhythm sent the both of us to a high we had never beforeknown.Beth was beside herself, having discovered an a****listic instinct shenever knew she had, and, with the discovery, she developed a far differentattitude toward our love-making. Outside of a few “dirty” words like”fuck” or “suck”, said in the heat of passion to titillate me, she hadnever been one to be vocal about her needs–until now! “OH! Fuck my ass!Give it to me! Oh, my ass! I love it in my ass! Oh, David, it feels sogood!”Her voice could be heard through the house. “Hey,” I said softly,”the others will hear you.””Just shove it in me! Make it hurt! Fuck my assssssssss!”Her immodest exclamations, within earshot of the others, drove me to anew frenzy. I started pumping her like a madman, driving my cock in andout of her beautiful, tight ass with complete abandon. She grunted, shegroaned, she bucked her ass against my abdomen, snorting rather thanbreathing, trying to pull me even further into the dark abyss.My hands on her breasts were no longer gentle. If she wanted to feelhurt, I would be more that happy to oblige. I took her turgid nipplesbetween the thumbs and forefingers of each of my hands and squeezed thenubbins sharply, painfully. It was this final, almost desperate gesture,that seemed to do the trick. “I’m coming!” she cried. “I’m coming!YESSSSSSS!”Miracle of miracles, just as her anal contractions (I assume from herorgasm) gripped my cock, I let loose also, filling her with spurt afterspurt from my sheathed sword. It was, without a doubt, one of the bestfucks I had had in long time. I hoped she felt the same way.We both came down slowly. I didn’t dare withdraw myself from her. Ijust let the old guy fall asleep inside the dark hole, feeling every oncein a while a tiny anal contraction that only served to remind me of what wehad just done. Finally, my limp member fell out, on its own, sliding ontothe inside of her inner right thigh, still wet from my spending.Beth turned her naked body completely around until we were belly tobelly, chest to chest. She wrapped her arms around my back and held me.She pressed her loins into mine, our pubic hairs mingling. “That wasgreat,” she whispered sexily.I smiled. “I’m glad I held off, like you asked.””I had no idea I could get that turned on back there. I guess I’mwhat you call anal-erotic.”I laughed. “Would you really have denied me the pleasure if I hadcome earlier?”She laughed also. “You’ll never knew, my sweet David, will you?””I guess I never will.” When our lips met, her tongue went right formy tonsils. She ground her abdomen into me slowly, sensuously, creatingthat familiar stirring in my manhood that had disappeared inside herwonderfully tight derriere.I think she felt me growing, or at least sensed it, because sheslipped her hand between our clasped bodies and quickly located my semi-erect penis. Her tongue searched every nook and cranny inside my eagermouth as she slowly stroked me back to hardness.”Don’t you ever quit?” I asked, breaking the passionate kiss.”Build a better mousetrap and the world will beat a path to yourdoor,” she quipped.”So you’re equating a beautiful assfuck with a mousetrap?””Sort of,” she giggled. “I mean, show me a new way to get off, likeyou just did, and I’ll be at your doorstep, every night, wanting more.”I smiled, then moved my hands to her buttocks, feeling the ass that Ihad just fucked, and squeezed the globes between my fingers, prying themapart, exposing her anus to the uncaring back of the sofa.”What are you doing, young man?””I’m back at the doorstep again,” I replied, searching for her analbutton with my middle finger and, upon finding it, pressing inwardslightly, not penetrating her, but letting her know that I was eager toplay back there again.”Don’t you ever quit?” she laughed, a reference to my earlierquestion. She squeezed my cock tightly, then released it, before workingher hand toward the head and squeezing it once more.”I like your mousetrap,” I said, pushing the tip of my finger into therecently deflowered opening. Beth laughed at my feeble attempt at humor.She was slowly masturbating my cock now, alternating the squeezingwith up and down movements of her hand. “I don’t ever remember him risingso quickly again,” she whispered.Just then Ellen came down the stairs from the loft. I turned aroundjust in time to see her throwing a white terry-cloth robe over her nakedbody. Her tits were quite a bit larger than Beth’s, but her nipples wereactually smaller.”What the hell is going on down here?” asked Ellen.Beth laughed. “Did we wake you?””All I could here was someone screaming ‘Fuck me in the ass!’ Wouldn’tthat have awakened you?” She didn’t seem mad, just interested.”I told her to be quiet. Now I’m embarrassed,” I said.Ellen laughed. “If you’re as good as it sounded, there’s nothing tobe embarrassed about. It would be a good idea to go wash up, though, aftersomething like that.”I blushed. “You’re right, will you please excuse me.” I pried myselfaway from Beth, then walked quickly past Ellen. I couldn’t help but noticethat her eyes were on my erection.I washed thoroughly, even my balls and anus. I had no idea what mighthappen the rest of the evening, but I wanted to be prepared for anything.I dried myself by running a towel back and forth between my legs, makingsure I worked it well into my ass crevice. When I returned to the livingroom, Ellen was seated on the sofa next to Beth, who was still reclining onher side. Ellen sat in such a way that she blocked my view of Beth’s hairypussy, kind of facing her, her left forearm resting nonchalantly on Beth’srib cage.Beth’s left arm lay across Ellen’s lap, kind of flopped there for wantof a better place to put it. Ellen’s robe had ridden pretty much up herlegs, but she had the garment wrapped around in such a way that her charmswere well hidden from view. For decency’s sake, I held the towel I hadbeen drying myself off with in front of my crotch. My flag was at half-staff beneath the towel.”Can I ask a personal question?” Ellen asked of Beth.”If you want,” she replied.”Did it hurt?”Beth blushed profusely. I smiled. “You mean what he just did to mewith that monster cock of his?””Uh-uh,” replied Ellen with a broad smile.A pensive look, quite serious look came over Beth’s face. “At first,it hurt a lot. I thought the bastard was going to split me in two. Butafter a while, I became quite used to it. I really wanted it inside meafter the pain went away. It’s such a different, filling sensation, tohave something in your ass.””Makes me wish we had tried it on the first date, instead of waitinguntil now,” I said, only partly in jest.”It makes me wish I let someone do it ten years ago. Just think, I’vemissed all that time. Have you ever done it, Ellen?”It was Ellen’s turn to blush. She lowered her head in embarrassment.”Yes,” she whispered in response.”What are you acting so shy about?” laughed Beth. “You didn’t likeit?””Mmmm. I loved it. I’ve been turned on by…you know…anal thingsever since I was a teenager. Man, I don’t believe I’m talking so openlyabout it.””You better define ‘anal things,'” said Beth.Ellen really blushed at that question. “Well, I like to do things topeople’s….uh…asses, and I like to have things done to mine.””Like what?” asked Beth. Ellen had really piqued her interest.”Like…..” There was a long, pregnant pause. I could almost see hermind thinking. “Like having my anus….ah…..what’s the term?…” Sheseemed to be searching for just the right words. “Ah, you know…rimmed,”she blurted. She paused for a moment, quiet and pensive. “Do you knowwhat that means?””I don’t think so,” said Beth, quite honestly.”It’s like when someone licks you back there….with their tongue.”Her face was red as a beet now.”I see,” said Beth, raising her eyebrows as her interest began tobecome more and more aroused.”And I like to do that to others, too.” She seemed more animated now,more open, like she was confessing something she had held back for manyyears. “Am I embarrassing you?” she asked.Beth smiled. “Of course not, please go on.””If I’m not getting rimmed with a tongue or fucked by a nice cock inmy ass, I like to have someone put a dildo in my backside. Oh, justthinking about it turns me on!”Just hearing about it was turning me on. My manhood was coming backto life, beginning to peak its head through the towel over my lap.Nervously, I pulled the towel completely over it.Ellen looked straight into Beth’s eyes. “Would you like me to showyou something very special?”Beth gulped. She thought for a few moments. “I’m game.”Ellen turned her head and looked at me. “May I borrow her for fewminutes?””Oh, yes…Of course. I’ll leave.” I started to get up.”Why don’t you stay and enjoy the show,” said Ellen sexily. “I don’tmind if Beth doesn’t.”Beth looked at me with her expressive, puppy-dog eyes. I could readthe sexual excitement in them. “Maybe he’ll get some new ideas,” she said,giving me a little wink, an obvious invitation for me to remain and watch.”He just might,” said Ellen, pulling apart the sash on her robe,letting the top loosen, permitting my hungry eyes to spy on a good deal ofher ample breasts. She looked over at me for a brief second, as if shewere pondering her next move, then stood and nonchalantly shed the robecompletely, dropping it fall to the floor at her feet, before sitting backdown. It all happened so quickly, in one fluid motion, my mind had toadjust to the delightful fact that there were two quite pretty ladies infront of me, and neither had a stitch of clothes on!My eyes darted from Ellen’s full, hanging breasts, with their silverdollar-sized areola and thick, brown nipples, to the soft, light-browntriangle of curls which tapered quite nicely to a ‘V’ at her lower abdomen.She made absolutely no effort to hide anything from my view. To thecontrary, I think she kind of enjoyed showing her more than adequate bodyoff for me (and, I’m sure, for Beth as well). I made a mental note to askEllen later if she trimmed her pubic fleece, so delicate did her treasureslook. The growth of her curls was quite sparse; in fact, I found it quiteamazing that Beth’s thick forest of much darker curls completely hid hercuntal slit, whereas the thin crack of Ellen’s pussy was quite visiblethrough the hairs.Ellen devoured Beth with her soft, bluish-green eyes. Her voice wassoft as the morning. “Would you like me to give you a rim job?”Beth seem mesmerized by this woman. She managed only to nod her headin affirmation. Her hand was just below Ellen’s melon-like right breast.For a second, I thought she was going to cup it. I tried to imagine herdoing so, hoping that she could read my mind, but my little trick didn’twork, she just kept her hand stationary beneath the hanging globe.”Kneel on the floor. Rest the top of your body on the sofa cushion,”said Ellen, her voice devoid of its previous nervousness.Beth curled her legs to her chest and pushed herself past the stillseated woman. I loved her nakedness. My cock was now throbbing.Stealthily, I slipped my hand under the towel and got a good grip onmyself. This is one show I knew I would really enjoy.”Like this?” asked Beth, moving to a kneeling position at the farright side of the sofa and leaning forward, resting her chest on the bluevelvet cushion and the side of her head on her forearm.”That’s just fine,” said Ellen, sliding off the sofa and moving to aseated position to Beth’s left.Ellen leaned slightly forward, her left breast scr****g Beth’s hip.”So this is what you had to work with. What a perfect ass!”I thought to myself, “How true!” as I watched Ellen place the palms ofher hands over each of the twin hemispheres and gently squeeze the purewhite flesh. “Mmm, that feels good,” husked Beth.”It’s going to feel a whole lot better when I’m through with you. Sheleaned further down and planted a soft kiss on the upper left buttock whileshe sensuously ran her fingernails all over Beth’s ass, raising tiny goose-bumps across the alabaster surface.Beth hissed loudly, between her teeth. “Oh, that feels nice!””It’s called the warm-up,” said Ellen, running the tips of her fingersin a straight line inside the crack of Beth’s buttocks, all the way down tothe anal region. She was careful, however, not to touch the recentlydeflowered rosebud. It was obvious she knew exactly how to extract everyounce of sexual excitement from her willing victim before she reallypounced.Beth’s breathing was becoming more labored as Ellen played tunes alongthe inside of the ass crack. “I hope you’re not too modest,” she said,”you’re boyfriend is about to get an eyeful.” I didn’t comprehend themeaning of her words until I watched Ellen move her hands to Beth’s lowerass. Using primarily her thumbs for leverage, she pried apart the twohalves of the split pumpkin, exposing the pink, round anal button that Ihad only recently deflowered.”I’ve never felt so exposed,” said Beth, feeling both of our eyes onher most private area. She kept her head uplifted and stared straightahead.”Relax,” whispered Ellen. “We’re all friends.””Friends usually don’t examine each other’s assholes,” quipped Beth.”I like to look at yours,” said Ellen. “It looks so tiny. How didher ever get his cock inside you?””Very carefully,” I said, and we all laughed.Ellen seemed somewhat jealous that I had been the fist to invadeBeth’s most private area. She looked at me with a slight look of disdain.”Men don’t know how to take good care of a woman’s ass. It takes a womanto do it right.”Beth immediately became defensive. “I think he did just fine just afew minutes ago. I’m still tingling inside my ass.”Ellen got more perturbed. She turned back and examined the openedanal region. “Wait until I finish with you, honey. I’ll make you forgetabout his cock.”She seemed bent on proving to Beth that she could better satisfy hersexual needs than I could. It was a contest now, between me and her. Ihad already played my part, now it was her turn. It didn’t really matterwho was better–Beth was the real winner of the contest because all she hadto do was sit back and enjoy.For the rest of the session, Ellen completely ignored me, blocking mefrom her mind, concentrating only on the job at hand–giving Beth the bestanal sex she was capable of giving. She ordered Beth to stretch out on thecarpet, prone, on her tummy. She did so, making a lovely picture with hercute, curved ass and tightly closed legs. She was perpendicular to thesofa, her head almost touching its base. Ellen then turned and sort ofsquatted over Beth’s naked back, placing her knees on either side of Beth’sribs. From my vantage point, almost directly behind my prone girlfriend’sfeet, I had a nice view of Ellen’s light-haired pubic area, which shedidn’t seem to mind. Her boobs swayed from side to side with even theslightest of movements; her nipples were dark and erect.Ellen leaned forward from the waist, causing her tits to hangdelightfully downward, like melons on a vine, and placed her palms on theback of Beth’s upturned thighs. “Open your legs!” she commanded, urgingher on by applying pressure with her hands upon the delicate, supple flesh.Beth obligingly opened up, knowing that she betsobet yeni giriş would be baring the length ofher hairy crotch to the both of us–Ellen from above and me from behind.In doing so, her cuntal lips parted stickily, exposing the soft pinkness ofher slit. Her vaginal entrance was quite moist, providing ample evidencethat the anticipation of her sexual involvement with another woman was areal turn-on for her.”Raise your ass up!” ordered Ellen. Beth obliged once more, pokingthe hemispheres upward, providing a prominent display of smooth, whiteflesh.To my complete surprise, the seemingly affectionate Ellen raised thepalm of her right hand over the upturned cheeks and gave the right buttocka good, hard slap which resulted in a loud cracking sound. Beth screamedout, “OUCH! That hurt!” and reflexively lowered her abdomen until it wasonce again flush with the floor. Immediately, a red blush appeared wherethe hand had met her flesh.”It’s supposed to,” husked Ellen, knowing that her straddling positionover Beth’s back prevented her from easily escaping any further blows.”Get your ass back up!”Without a word of protest, Beth presented her tail bone once more,knowing that Ellen would probably deliver another slap. She was right–Ellen raised her left hand this time and drove it hard onto the unmarkedleft globe, rippling the surface of the ass all the way to the top ofBeth’s thigh.”AHHH!” Beth cried, but, quite surprisingly, kept her backside in itsupturned state, an apparent indication that she was not opposed toreceiving more of the same. I could see Ellen’s fingerprints imbedded onthe soft, smooth skin of Beth’s ass.Beth looked down at the reddened buttocks and waited for a fewmoments, studying the buns and the condition she had put on them, allowingthe pain and the tingling to subside. “How does your ass feel?” she asked.”It’s tingling all over!” blurted Beth.”It feels kind of good, doesn’t it, Beth?”Beth gulped. “Y-yes, sort of,” she replied.”Do you want some more?”I could almost see Beth’s mind racing as she sifted through a host ofresponses to Ellen’s question. She could suggest, politely, that she hadhad enough. She could tell her to go on and risk the consequences of morepain and, perhaps, humiliation. After all, her she was getting spanked onher bare bottom by a woman, her legs spread wide, exposing even the insideof her sex, with her boyfriend seated right behind her, watching everythingin rapt attention.Finally, she answered the question with one of her own. “Will it hurtvery much?””A little,” replied Ellen in a soft, honest tone. “It’s supposed to.”As she replied, she began scratching the surface of the dimpled cheeks withher fingernails, exciting the flesh beneath. Beth shivered at the touch.”I…I guess it’s okay,” said Beth, obviously questioning in her ownmind if she had given the right answer.Ellen dug her fingers into the opulent flesh of each cheek, openingthe crack once more, exposing the pink button which she regarded as hereventual target. This would all be part of her “warm-up” to the coup degras to come.”I like the way your skin ripples when I spank it,” she husked,leaving the cheeks spread for a moment longer as she continued to visuallyexamine the exposed anal region. When she let the cheeks bounce back intoplace, I knew that Beth was about to receive a bit more than she hadbargained for. Ellen raised her hand over her shoulder this time as sheswung it on a downward arc, lighting a fire on the exposed flesh as itstruck with a vengeance. Ellen’s breasts shook like jelly as the blowlanded. As I watched the unbelievable scene developing before me, Istroked my cock harder beneath the towel.”AHHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHH!” Beth cried as a searing pain lit into herbackside. “Not that hard!””I’ll decide how hard!” exclaimed Ellen, her brow furrowed.At that moment, Bill, Ellen’s husband, came down the ladder from theloft and, wide-eyed, looked at the two naked women. “What’s going on? Youguys woke me up.” He was wearing only boxer shorts.Ellen looked up at him. “Sit and watch, if you like. You may notapprove, but I’m giving Beth a first hand look at a new adventure, no punintended,” she said with a wry smile.Bill looked over at me, at the towel over my lap, my handconspicuously beneath it, then back at Beth’s spread legs and her gorgeousreddened ass. He seemed to want to apologize for his wife’s behavior.”From time to time she likes to get on the wild side,” he said to no one inparticular.”Sit down and watch, if you want,” said Ellen.Beth hadn’t bargained for more audience. She closed her legs,tightly, not desiring to give Bill the same free show she had been givingme. Ellen recognized her reluctance immediately. Instead of ordering herto open up and display her treasures, however, she merely began massagingBeth’s recently spanked ass cheeks with slowly kneading fingers, workingthe flesh beneath her fingers like putty. She seemed to know exactly whatto do to soothe Beth’s obvious humiliation, leaning forward at the waistand continuing the massage along the backs of Beth’s delicately texturedthighs.She kept the massage going for several minutes, without speaking,working the entire buttocks and the tops of Beth’s legs with a smoothprecision. “That feels nice,” Beth sighed, coming out of her stupor.Purposely, Ellen’s massaging fingers curled around Beth’s lower asscheeks every so often and, for the briefest of seconds, opened the crackthere to expose the pink rosebud. She seemed to be getting Beth used tothe idea that it wasn’t necessarily wrong to exhibit herself to threepeople at the same time.In time, Beth’s breathing became more labored, the kneading fingersgiving her a new sexual glow. Almost imperceptibly, Ellen leaned forwardand placed her hands a bit further between Beth’s tightly closed legs.With the gentlest of urgings, she pushed against the inner thigh musclesand watched as Beth’s legs parted just a little, relaxing her inhibitions.”You have a beautiful body,” whispered Ellen, abandoning the legs intheir half-parted state and returning her manipulations to the reddened asscheeks. Beth’s position allowed a few of the curls of the back of herpussy to peek out from between the ‘V’ of her legs.Ellen alternated between massaging Beth’s buttocks and lightlyscratching the flesh with her fingernails, causing Beth to begin moaningonce more. The moans were a signal to Ellen that her plan was working.She leaned forward, tits hanging downward again, much to my delight, andreturned her hands to the insides of Beth’s legs. This time her urging wasmore insistent. The barrier now broken, I watched the legs open once more.I looked over at Bill. Her was staring right into the opening.Ellen decided to go for it all, risking losing Beth to pureembarrassment, but knowing that if she was successful, no barriers would beleft. She moved her hand along the inside of Beth’s now spread legs, allthe way to her hair-filled crotch. She ran the index fingers of her handsalong each side of the exposed pussy lips, pressing softly into the poutingflesh. Beth moaned again. Ellen went for the kill, moving her fingersinto the cuntal crack and slowly parting the labia, obscenely exposing thestill moist (even more moist than before) vaginal entrance and the engorgedclitoral hood.It was a bold move on Ellen’s part, but the foreplay had left Beth ina transfixed mood, her modesty long forgotten. Ellen knew she had won, andplanted the victory flag by running two fingers into the pink divide andeasing them right into the naturally lubricated cuntal opening. Bethgasped out loud as she felt the fingers enter her. Bill and I excitedlywatched the two digits slowly disappear into the splayed portal.”It’s like a lake!” exclaimed Ellen, moving her fingers back and forthinside Beth’s canal. The slurping sound that we all heard was ampleevidence that Beth was past the point of no return. Her moans were nowloud and prolonged.Ellen withdrew her glistening fingers and brought them to her mouth.Incredulously, I watched as she greedily sucked the cum-laden digits,tasting Beth’s pungent juices on her tongue. When she took the fingers outof her mouth, she looked back down at the twin spheres beneath her.”Show me your ass again,” she ordered in a firm, somewhat demandingvoice, then watched as Beth unhesitatingly offered her upturned cheeks toEllen.”Higher!” demanded Ellen. “Present yourself!”Beth arched her back even more, raising her abdomen well off thecarpet, poking her ass out smartly. “That’s much better,” said Ellen.”What do you want me to do?””Spank me!” cried Beth.”Reach back and open yourself up first. Show us that cute littlebutton!” Ellen was in complete control now; Beth would be willing to doanything, and she knew it. She felt Beth’s hands work between her ownspread legs and then come to rest on the still glowing ass cheeks. Boldly,Beth pried her own flesh apart, exposing the tiny button.Ellen pounced on the opportunity immediately, leaning over until herchest was planted in the small of Beth’s back, flattening her breastsagainst Beth’s body, digging her sex into the upper part of Beth’s nakedbody. In another instant, her face was inside the parted buns, planting asoft kiss on the crinkly rosebud. Beth screamed out, as if a jolt oflightning had struck her, as Ellen worked her tongue into the puckeredopening.Almost as soon as she began, Ellen straightened up and ordered Beth tomove her hands away from her ass. As soon as she complied, Ellen drove ahard slap onto the exposed flesh. Beth cried out in pain. Ellen used herhands to pry the lower ass cheeks apart once more, drove her head betweenthe splayed globes, and darted her tongue into the nether portal again.The time Beth’s moan was longer and louder. We couldn’t see what Ellen wasdoing to Beth’s asshole with her tongue, but whatever it was it was causingher to beat her toes into the carpet.Ellen lingered longer at the opening this time, rimming the rosebud toher heart’s delight. Finally, she straightened up again and drove severalmore stinging spanks upon the completely reddened ass, causing Beth to emitshrill cries of pain and pleasure.Ellen continued to alternate the spankings and the lickings,increasing the length of her rimming each time, and increasing the numberof hard, cracking slaps with each new round. Beth was now beside herself,making a****listic sounds from deep inside her throat, breathingtremulously. It was obvious to everyone when her dam broke. For the firsttime in my life I saw a woman actually squirt out jets of clear cum,flooding the carpet between her spread legs, as the orgasm took control ofher entire spasming body.”Yes! Yes! Yes!” she cried, straightening her legs out and shakingthem violently as a few more streams of cum spewed out of her pussy.The look on Ellen’s face was one of satisfaction, knowing she hadreally done something to my girlfriend that she would never, ever forget.But there was still a look of sexual desire written across her face. Sheeased herself off of Beth’s back and planted her buttocks on the sofa, thenraised her feet off the floor and brought those, as well, to the cushion.The effect was to utterly expose her sex.She looked down between her own spread legs to the still writhingBeth. Her brow was more furrowed than before. Sexual excitement flushedher face. “Do me!” she ordered.Beth looked up at the splayed, wide-open sex. She had never eventhought of doing it to someone of her own sex, but Ellen had removed everyinhibition she had known in the last half-hour. She literally dragged herexhausted body to a kneeling position between Ellen’s invitingly openedlegs and plunged her head between them. Ellen bucked her hips upward,forcing her steaming crotch into Beth’s face. Beth gave her all, shakingher head from side to side, then up and down, fighting to get her lips andtongue into every nook and cranny of Ellen’s sex.Ellen was beside herself, moaning loudly, her head thrown back againstthe sofa. She moved her hand to the top of Beth’s head and tried to guidethe incessantly devouring tongue even further into her. She even raisedher legs into a wide ‘V’, her toes pointing skyward, as Beth licked thelength of her slit and sent her head spinning. “Eat me! Eat me!” shecried, feeling the magic about to happen. “I’m coming! I’m coming!”Her entire body seemed to shake with her orgasm as wave upon wave ofsweet ecstasy spiraled from her loins throughout her spasming body. I hadnever seen a woman come with such intensity. To my surprise, Beth kept herhead between Ellen’s legs even after the initial shock waves had died down,laving her sex with slow, wide swipes of her full tongue, tasting thecopious flow of juices running from the steaming cunt.When it was over, both women stood up, naked and sweating, andembraced, breast to breast. Bill moved to Ellen’s side and put his armaround her. Ellen turned to embrace him. Beth looked over at me, red-faced, then walked toward me and planted herself on my lap. Her body wassoft and warm and slightly sweaty. We watched as Ellen and Bill went upthe ladder to the loft, leaving us alone.Beth looked at me as I cuddled her in my lap. There were tears in hereyes and she began sniffling. “What’s the matter?” I asked.”I just embarrassed myself,” she replied, between tiny sniffles.I cupped her left breast gently, moving my thumb lightly over a nipplethat had never been so hard. “You just shone in my eyes,” I said softly,pulling the towel away from lap and throwing it on the floor, allowing myerection to rub against Beth’s thigh.”Are you serious?””Very serious,” I replied. “I thought you were great.””I’ve never done anything like that before,” she said softly,searching my eyes for a sense of truth in my replies.”There’s nothing wrong with what you did. The both of you enjoyed it,and I enjoyed watching.””You won’t think I’m some kind of slut?”I laughed. “Do you think I’m bad for masturbating while I waswatching the both of you?”Beth’s eyes lit up. “You didn’t!” she gasped.”I did,” I confessed.”Did you….ah….did you….”I helped her with her shyness. “Did I come?””Yes,” she smiled.”No,” I replied. “I was saving that for you.””I’m wanton, David,” she whispered. “I think I’m over-sexed!”I squeezed her tit harder, then pulled her closer to me. “We havesomething in common,” I said.”You’re sure you didn’t come,” she said, sliding her body down mineuntil she was on the floor, her head just above my engorged cock.”Good,” she whispered, grasping the shaft in her right hand andlowering her mouth over me, her lips shaped in the familiar ‘O’. She tookthe penis into her, sucking it slightly.”That feels good!” I sighed.She stopped sucking for a moment. “Don’t be afraid,” she husked.”Afraid of what?””Afraid of coming in my mouth,” she whispered just before lowering herhead over me once more and enveloping me with her warmth.It didn’t take long for her magic to work. She couldn’t have bobbedher head up and down on me for more than a deliciously sweet minute. Ididn’t tell her I was coming; I just let it happen, spilling my seed intoher as she swallowed each and every drop.The very next afternoon Beth was washing her hands at the kitchen sinkwhen I came up behind her and pressed myself into her rear, putting myhands up underneath her sweater, feeling and gently squeezing her breaststhrough the thin cotton bra.”You’re getting me started again,” she said.”Mm-mm,” I mumbled into her hair. I could feel my cock beginning togrow between her ass cheeks. I knew she could feel it, too.Turning around then, she put her arms around my neck, our mouths foundeach other, and we pressed our bodies together, tightly. It was as closeas we could get without actually fucking. I reached down to the throughour meshed bodies and gently kneaded her skirt-covered abdomen, pressinglightly just above her pubis.”Don’t you think the others will miss us?” she husked, moving herpelvis slightly against my roving fingertips.”Let them find something nice to do. I’ve already found it.””I guess you have,” she whispered sexily, frenching me with her tongueand bringing her hand to the back of my neck, gently scratching me therewith her fingernails as I boldly moved my fingers lower and cupped herpubis through the blue denim skirt.”That’s nice,” she sighed, breaking kiss and moving her cheek next tomine, gaining access to my super-sensitive ears. She took the opportunityto blow soft, warm air into my left ear, sending chills all over my body.”Blow in my ear and….””And you’ll fuck my brains out,” she interrupted.”That’s a promise,” I said.”I’ll hold you to it,” she whispered, breathing her words against myear.Her buttocks were pressed tightly against the counter. Her legs wereopened as wide as the somewhat tight denim would allow. When the tip ofher tongue found ear canal to its liking, I nearly busted my gourd.I moved both of my hands to the bottom of her sweater which layloosely around her waist and, in one quick motion, pulled the soft woolover her girlish breasts, exposing the plain white cotton bra. She wasnever one for really fancy underthings. Someday I would teach her how todress sexily underneath her dignified exterior.”Aren’t you going to take it all the way off,” she asked, somewhatsurprised that I left the sweater bunched beneath her armpits.”When I’m ready,” I replied, lowering my head to her chest andplanting my lips right in the center of the right cup of her bra. Thenipple beneath the thin garment was already turgid. I bit the nubbinlightly, through the bra cup, causing Beth to moan softly.There were no more formalities between us. If the weekend had donenothing, it left us both with the understanding that we could do anythingwe wanted to each other’s bodies. There was no more pretense to our love-making. We were both surprised to learn that we would do the same thingsin front of an audience of our friends that we would do in the privacy ofour bedroom. There was no longer a need for modesty on either of ourparts. We were beyond that now. It was the perfect relationship.As I gently bit the nipple pf her left breast, I worked my fingersbeneath the strap that ran from cup to cup in the front of her bra andmoved my fingers beneath the cotton until I found the softness her otherbreast. How could I mind if these mounds were only cupcake-sized? Theywere sensitive to the Nth degree, especially her nipples, which I loved tosuckle like a baby.”It’s a lot more pleasurable if you suck on the real thing,” she said,reaching behind her back and unhooking the clasp which held the bra inplace. I felt it loosen over my hand, so I pushed it upward, baring herbreasts, and let it mingle with the sweater still bunched above her chest.Immediately, I clamped my lips on an available nipple and sucked greedily,deriving my own pleasure just listening to the soft moans my efforts werecausing.I continued sucking on her elongated nipple for several more deliciousmoments. She seemed to find the most enjoyment out of my sucking thenubbin as hard as I could, drawing it deep into my mouth, then playing arhapsody upon it with the tip of my tongue. Each time I did that littlenumber on her, she drove her loins against mine, really hard, pressing herpubis against my cock, dry-humping me.I tried to pull my lips away from her swollen nubbin, but she reachedbehind my head and pulled my face back into her tit, urging me on witha****listic noises that seemed to come from deep within her throat.I was almost afraid to abandon the area for fear of being smothered byher tit. Finally, I spoke into the nipple, without pulling my head back.”There is something else I would like to suck,” I said, placing my hands onher hips and pulling her lower body into mine, hoping she would get thehint.My ploy worked. Immediately, I felt Beth’s hands press downward on myshoulders. “Kneel!” she commanded.Who was I to disobey such an order? I fell to my knees like a woundeddeer, still holding on to her supple hips. Her skirt-covered abdomen wasnow inches from my face. The blue denim called to me. As I felt Beth’shand press lightly on the back of my head, I moved my face forward andplanted my still eager lips right over her pubis, pressing into her skirtwith my chin.”Yes!” she cried as I started chomping on the denim, dry-eating her.I was really turned on now. My hands moved from her hips downward,along her tightly stretched skirt, until they came to rest on the backs ofher knees. As usual, betsobet güvenilirmi she wore no stockings. I had told her long ago thatbare legs turned me on. She pressed her pubis against my mouth as my handsbegan their upward trek, this time along the satiny softness of the backsof her thighs. In the process, I was slowly pushing her skirt higher.Finally, I had to move my head back to give the material room to move everupward.It wasn’t long before the white ‘V’ of her panty crotch came intoview, and with it, the deliriously wonderful smell of her sex which I knewhad long ago began to moisten the plain white, silky undies. As my lipsmoved toward the reinforced panty crotch, I moved my hands all the way upthe back of her skirt and clasped her ass, tightly, even being so bold asto move my fingers beneath the panty leg and feel the warm skin of her ass.It was easy, then, to move my lips over her pubis once more. Thistime, however, I could feel the thick forest of curls beneath the thinmaterial, and I used my tongue to find the swollen clitoral hood, hiddenbeneath the panty crotch. With her skirt around her waist, there wasnothing to stop her legs from opening wider. Without asking her to do so,Beth leaned back into the counter and opened her legs wide enough for me tohave easy to the entire length of her panty crotch.”Mmm,” I sighed, “did I ever tell you how much I love panties?” Iplanted hundreds of tiny kisses on the insides of her thighs in betweennuzzling my nose or lips in her sweet-smelling, albeit still protectedsnatch.Beth giggled. “I think you might have mentioned it a time ortwo…OH! That feels nice! Kiss me right there….a littlehigher….that’s it….perfect….use your tongue….AHHH!” She pulled myhead flush against her completely moistened panty crotch. I paid specialattention to the clitoris and vaginal entrance as I ate her right throughthe silky material.Finally, after what seemed an eternity of crotch kisses, I stood up.Beth kept her legs well opened, so I was able to work the head of my penis,still inside my pants, right up against her box. She wrapped her armsaround my shoulders and hugged me.”What would you like me to do?” I whispered, my face just inches fromher partly opened mouth.”What are my choices?” she said with a sexy grin, her head slightlycocked to the side.”Well, let’s see….I could pull your panties down and eat you.””Uh-uh.””I could pull your panty crotch to the side and fill you with mycock.””Mmm, which hole would you fill?” she cooed.I smiled. “What are my choices?”Beth laughed. “My ass and my…my….””Say it!”She looked so serious now. “It sounds so bad.””Say it!” I said quite firmly.”And my cunt,” she blurted, her face turning a bright shade of red.”Say it again, Beth. Tell me what you want me to do.””I want you fuck them both–my asshole and my cunt!” She closed hereyes, obviously embarrassed with herself. This boldness was new territoryfor her. We had come a long way in just a few short months.”If I can’t do them both, which would you choose?””I…I guess my pussy.” She pressed her crotch tightly against theerection in my pants.”And what would you do for me?””Do I have to say it?” she said in a pleading voice.”Yes,” I replied.”I would suck your cock and….””Yes?””And lick your balls….even your asshole if you want me to.” Herface was really red now.”Undo my belt buckle and unzip my trousers, Beth. Take my cock outand look at it.” She licked her lower lip, sensuously, as she slid herbody down mine until she was kneeling on the floor in front of me. Therewas a wild, wanton look on her face. The thought passed my mind for thebriefest of seconds that I had created an insatiable monster these past fewdays. She seemed always ready for getting it on now, alone or in front ofothers, with me or with one of my friends (male or female).Before touching the belt, she leaned forward and kissed the area ofthe pants that bulged with my manhood. “I love to see your cock, yourbeautiful cock,” she sighed as she moved her fingers to my belt buckle anddeftly undid it. The waist button was next. Then, using the fingers ofher left hand to hold the waist band in place, she drew the zipper downwith her right hand, slowly freeing my cock from the tight confinement ofmy trousers.”And what do we have here?” she smiled, parting the front halves of mypants and pulling them over my hips and then down my legs, leaving me cladin a shirt and underpants. I looked down at her; her eyes were fixed onthe swelling in my shorts. The palms of her hands went to my hips. Shelicked her lips again.”An old friend of yours,” I said.”A close friend of mine,” she retorted.”How do you greet closed friends?””Mmm,” she sighed, “with a kiss….with a nice, soft kiss….” Shemoved her fingers to the waist band of my shorts and slowly drew thematerial over the head of my skyward pointing cock, only far enough toexpose the flared cockhead, red and waiting.She leaned her head forward and planted a soft, dispassionate kiss onthe exposed cockhead, a kind of “How-nice-to-see-you-again” kiss. She thenpulled her head back and, staring right at my tumescent member, slowly drewthe shorts all the way down, pulling them from side to side until theyrested at my thighs, the moved them the rest of the way down in one smoothmotion. I stepped out of the pants and shorts which had encircled my feetand kicked the clothes to the side.I felt really sexy, standing in front of Beth with my shirt-tail toeither side of my standing sword. The way she affectionately stared at itmade me feel good. “You have a beautiful cock,” she whispered.”Thank you.””You know, if we weren’t such good friends, I would pay you good moneyto let me suck it for you.””How much?” I laughed.”It’s priceless,” she sighed.”I’ll have it bronzed,” I quipped.”Oh, no! It wouldn’t be the same. It’s not only the hardness, it’sthe texture, the color, the feel….””Still, it’s only a cock. There are millions of others like it.””Mmm. But this one is my cock!” She grasped the middle of the shaftin the palm of her right hand and squeezed it, causing the head to flareeven more.”Look how red it gets when I squeeze it!””I guess that sort of normal, Beth.””Does it stay all red like that when it’s in my mouth….or mypussy…or my…ass….?””I really can’t say, and I don’t know if there’s really a way to findout. I mean, I can’t see it when it’s inside you.””Do you think if I sucked on it a little, and then pulled it out–realquick–if it was red when I pulled it out it would have been red when itwas inside my mouth?”I was beginning to become impatient with her joking around. “Whydon’t you just try it,” I said, trying to sound as exasperated as possible.”My, aren’t we becoming testy,” she said with just a slight smile.”I hate to waste a hard-on,” I said.Beth looked lovingly at the still erect shaft. “It will never go towaste as long as I’m around.” She looked up at me, with those puppy-dogeyes of hers, which seemed more full of the devil now than I had ever seen.She licked her lips, sensuously. I gulped, anticipating that those thicklips soon be wrapped around my cock.Her gaze went on for several moments. Finally, I lost my patience.”Suck me, please,” I begged.”I thought you’d never ask,” she said with a broad smile, pulling thecockhead down until it was almost perpendicular to my body. I watched herlips form the familiar ‘O’ I longed for. I wanted to plunge myself intoher, but decided to wait and let her do all the work. After all, I hadwaited long enough.The wait, dear reader, was more than worth it. I don’t know whom shehad been practicing on, and I didn’t care. I just closed my eyes andenjoyed the pure, sweet ecstasy of the moment. She began with somethingshe never done before–using the tip of her tongue to rim my pee-hole. Shecontinued that for about a minute, changing only the amount of pressure sheapplied to the endeavor or the rhythm of her tongue, sometimes slow,sometimes fast. Finishing that, she began sucking the entire cockhead,once more varying the pace of her actions. Sometimes, she sucked so hardon the morsel of meat her cheeks were almost completely caved in. Thefeeling was utterly fantastic.She stopped for a moment, letting my cock slide our of her mouth,across her lower lip, where I watched a thin strand of her saliva jump fromher lip to my cock. She looked up at me again. “You like?””I like,” I replied. “I like very much.”She simply smiled and opened her lips once more. This time she drewthe penis all the way inside her mouth, coating it with a copious amount ofher saliva. At the same time, she placed her fingers under my balls,cupping them gently, feeling their weightiness, balancing one and then theother. Then she did something else she had never done–she took the cockout of her mouth and went right for my left testicle, sucking it softlyinto her mouth and running the tip of tongue all over it. I groaned loudlyfrom the pure pleasure of her action.Having devoured one testicle, she went to work on the other, suckingit back and forth, teasing it with her tongue, nibbling on it ever sogently. Then she got brave–she opened her mouth as wide as she could andtook my entire sack inside it, resuming her sucking and licking, workingthe tip of her tongue between the testicles. She kept it up for a goodfive minutes, non-stop, while I revelled in the absolute sexual enjoymentof it.When she stopped and looked up at me once more, I am certain she couldtell I was beside myself. “You’re fucking fantastic!” I gasped.”Turn around!” she commanded. Her face had a look of pure desire.I turned, showing her my hairy butt. I could feel her eyes on mynakedness. “Bend over a little and spread your cheeks apart!” she ordered.I opened my legs a bit more, for balance, then bent at the waist andmoved my hands to my backside. She had never seen my most private area,nor had she expressed any interest in it, at least up until now. I feltfunny, prying my ass cheeks apart, exposing my anus to her.”Hold still,” she whispered, then moved her head forward and begankissing, ever so softly, the inside of the splayed crack of my ass, beingcareful to avoid, at least for the present, the puckered ring so near herlips. She used her tongue to lick the entire length of my crack, back andforth, perhaps a dozen or more times, each time stopping just short of theanus. She seemed to be working up the nerve to do something she had neverdone before (though Ellen had already done it to her).Her tonguing of my ass crack would have been enough if she lad losther nerve. I could have turned and pulled her up to me, pulled her pantiesdown, and stuck it to her. That alone would have been most enjoyable. Ihad almost given up on a rim job when Beth reached around to my front andgrasped my cock, slowly stroking it. Almost simultaneously, she pursed herlips and surrounded my anus with them. I moaned loudly. The feeling wasstupendous!At first, she merely kissed the puckered opening, building up more ofher nerve with each passing moment. My continuous moans told her I wasreally enjoying her work. The dual sensation of a hand job and an analkiss was as pleasurable a time I had had sexually in many years. I didn’twant it to ever stop. But the best was yet to come!Beth’s tongue moved out of her mouth slowly, almost imperceptibly. Ittook me several seconds to realize that the tip of her tongue was actuallytickling my anus. Her movements were subtle, calculated to increase mypleasure by the tiniest of degrees. Had she just plunged her tongue intome, the sensations wouldn’t have been so agonizingly wonderful. What shewas doing was leading me, in her own way, millimeter by millimeter, into anecstasy I had never known.Then she did another thing that no woman had ever done to me untilnow–she actually sucked my anus into her mouth! “AHHHHHHHH!” I cried out.The feeling was exquisite, exquisite beyond any words I can use to describeit. I know she had never done this to anyone, yet the pleasures she wasgiving me paled before everything else that had ever happened to mesexually.When she began to slowly work the tip of tongue into the center of myanal opening, to begin the actual rimming of my asshole, I thought I wouldfaint from the sheer enjoyment of it. I could actually feel my ringexpanding as her tongue went deeper and deeper into me. Women had tried todo similar things to me in the past, but none came close to Beth was doingto me now. Not satisfied with having penetrated me, she soon beganpistoning her tongue in and out of my anus with varying rhythms and speeds.I derived the greatest pleasure when she kind of wiggled her tongue as itmoved forward into my lower rectum.She was insatiable once more, unrelenting in her desire to feed hertongue into my greedy asshole. I knew the exquisite pleasures she wasgiving me, from front and back, would soon take their toll, and it did.”Beth! I’m going to come!” I cried.Instead of relaxing, she pumped my cock faster and drove her tonguefurther into me than I would have thought possible. I shall never forgetthe unbelievable feeling of my asshole contracting around her tongue as Icame in torrents, spilling my sperm on the linoleum floor below. Havingspent, I literally dropped to the floor in a tired heap, completelyexhausted.Beth excused herself and went to the bathroom, where she cleaned upand returned. She had taken the time to fix herself up, straightening outher sweater, refastening her bra, and pulling her skirt back into place. Istarted to get up, but she knelt beside me for a briefly and whispered inmy ear, “You’re not done yet.” Her breath smelled of mouthwash.I turned over on my back, wearing only my shirt, my cock at half-staff. She smiled as she cradled my head in her right arm. “I’m not doneyet,” I repeated, my face turning quizzical.”Don’t you have something for me?” she whispered.”Like what?””Oh, I don’t know.” She gently eased my head to the floor and stoodup. From my prone position, I had a worms-eye view of the world, and thatworld included a perfect look right up her blue denim skirt, all the way tothe white-pantied crotch. Not satisfied that I could see all that she waswilling to show me, she shifted her legs to either side of my head,straddling it, improving my vantage. The picture was delightful!”I like the view from here,” I said.Looking down at me, she smiled, wickedly. “I’ll bet you do. Most menwould give their left testicle to be where you are.” Her hands were on herhips. She was queen of the mountain. Was I her willing slave?”Why am I getting the view for free? Do I have to give up mytesticle?” Beth’s panties were caught in her crotch, offering me a nicelook at the outline of her cuntal crack.”It’s not for free, you’ll have to pay for it, but I need your ballsfor other things.””I’m broke. I can’t pay for it.””You don’t need money–just stick out your tongue.” I played hersilly game, sticking my tongue out.Beth sing-songed a little, “Open you mouth and close your eyes and youwill get a big surprise!” I hadn’t heard it since I was five years old. Iopened my mouth, allowing my tongue to wag like a worm on a hook. Whoknows what kinds of fish might swim in these waters! I refused to close myeyes, however. Giving up this view would be pure torture.Beth hiked her dress well up her bare, white legs, exposing even moreof the front and back of her silky, white panties. I felt my loins beginto stir once more as my cock, as if on cue, began to spring back to life.”Mmm, we seem to be growing bigger again!” she exclaimed, her eyes fastenedon my growing member.”Reflexive action,” I acknowledged.”Play with it,” she said, quite nonchalantly. At first I didn’tcomprehend what she had asked me to do.”Excuse me?””Play with your cock–make it nice and hard for me,” she said, thistime with a voice barely above a whisper.I didn’t need much encouragement. No matter what I did, I knew Iwould be the recipient of some great sex. Our relationship was filled withthat now, and I loved every moment. I grasped my cock in my left hand andbegan milking it, slowly, while I looked up and enjoyed the lovely sightsbetween her legs.”Squeeze it more tightly,” she husked. “Keep your tongue out!”If my hand stroking my now almost fully erect penis was a catalyst formore sex, my tongue was the bait, and Beth knew it. Ever so slowly,without taking her eyes from me masturbatory activities, she began to lowerher ass and crotch closer and closer to my face as she worked herself intoa squatting position. Her widening legs pulled the pantie crotch out ofher cuntal crack and spread the reinforced silk to either side of hercrotch. Only a few dark brown curls peeked out of the sides of the whitematerial.”Move your hand faster,” she husked. “I like to watch you jerk off.”I obeyed her, increasing the speed of my hand on my shaft, not feelingthe slightest bit of embarrassment. To the contrary, I kind of enjoyedputting on a little show for her. If that’s what turned her on, I would doit forever. She moved her crotch even closer to my waiting face, stoppingsort of plastering me with her sex. I could smell her now, that familiarodor of pungent womanhood I had come to love.”Is your tongue still out?” she asked, unable to see my face anymorewith her skirt in the way.”Yes,” I replied.”Good, don’t move it. I am going to fuck your tongue,” she whispered.I was somewhat surprised by her crudity, but anything that Beth said or didnow. She reached her left hand between her squatting legs and grasped theedge of her crotch with her fingers. In one quick motion, she pulled thepanty crotch to the other side, baring her curls and the pink, gaping slit.The entrance to her moisture-laden vagina was wide-open and inviting. Icontinued stroking my tumescent cock.”What do you want to do to me?” she asked.”I want to eat you.””What do you want to eat?”I could tell she wanted me to talk dirty to her. I could almost tellby the sound of her voice when needed a little vocal stimulation. “I wantto eat your pussy.””Where does your tongue go?””In your cunt. In your beautiful cunt,” I replied.”Where else?”I gulped. She was leading me on now. “In your ass, if you want meto.” Since she had already done it to me, reciprocating might be fun. “DoI have a choice?””No,” she replied. “The choice is mine. Your choice was to bring mehere this weekend and turn me inside out. I’m a totally different womannow than I was two days ago. There is nothing I wouldn’t do.”Whatever her choice was, I wanted her to make it soon. Her womanlysmells were intoxicating me; I was like a dog in heat. “Let me suck yourcunt, Beth!” I pleaded.In an instant, she smothered me with her hairy crotch, pressing hersex against my face, covering my nose and lips and cheeks with the copiousflows of her cunt. I shoved my tongue into her vagina like a manpossessed. She screamed out loud and began moving her crotch in a slow,sexy, circular motion over my ensconced tongue, spreading more of herjuices over my face.As I felt for every nook and cranny inside the warm, dark opening, Ifelt her unbuttoning my shirt. As I tongued her for all I was worth, shepulled my shirt to the side, having unbuttoned it completely, and beganscratching my chest lightly with her fingernails. I knew I couldn’t comeagain, so soon, but I stroked my cock frantically, knowing Beth waswatching my every move.It was one of the most pleasant pussy-eating experiences I had everknown. Beth continued to churn her crotch over my face while I tongued herslit with increasing vigor and enthusiasm, causing her to make all sorts ofa****listic sounds.Then, almost as soon as it had started, it stopped. Beth pushedherself into a standing position and moved off slightly to the side,removing the glorious worms-eye view I had had of her now steaming crotch.Her completely flushed face was somewhat contorted; I could almost see hermind racing with sexual thoughts.”Follow me!” she ordered, then turned and walked toward the livingroom.Shedding my shirt which she had thoughtfully unbuttoned, I followedher. Her skirt had fallen back into place; I admired the way it fit overher tight little ass. I felt odd, me being entirely naked and her beingentirely clothed, as we moved into the living room. As she turned to faceme, I stopped. Her eyes darted immediately to my erection.”Come closer to me,” she commanded. I felt like I was completelyunder her power.As I neared her, she brought her eyes to my face. Our eyes met.Using betsobet giriş only my thoughts, hoping that somehow she could read my mind, I toldher I wanted to fuck her brains out. Her lips broke into an understandingsmile. “Strip me,” she said. “Make me naked for you.”I wasted no time in moving my hands to the bottom of her sweater. Idrew it swiftly upward, over her head, then up and over her raised hands.Throwing it on a nearby chair, I turned my attention back to her. I hadseen sexier bras, and I had seen cups that were filled much more, but Bethknew how much I adored her bite-sized breasts and super-sensitive nipples.I moved closer to her and put my arms around her back, quickly locating thehooked strap. In the process, my erection brushed lightly against herskirt-covered thigh.I fumbled slightly with the catch, then finally unhooked it. Beth’sgirlish tits sprang into view as she bra slid down her arms onto the floor,falling like a handkerchief. Her pink nipples were already elongated,looking so inviting in the center the darker areola. I wanted to suck themimmediately, but wanted her naked even more.The denim skirt had no belt. There was a button just under her tummyand a zipper beneath, somewhat like a man’s. I put one hand inside thewaist band of the skirt as Beth obligingly held her stomach in, while Iused my free hand to unbutton and unzip her. The material parted into awide ‘V’, exposing her upper abdomen and the top of her white panties. Ipushed the skirt downward, over her hips, past the bikini-styled undies,then watched it fall of its own accord in a circle around her feet.When my cock accidentally brushed against Beth’s now bare thigh, shelooked up at me and grinned, sheepishly. “It gets in the way sometimes,”she said with a slight smile, lowering her head to gaze upon it once more.I admired the fullness of her pubic region, how her mons veris seemedto fill her panties so completely. She was one of the few women I hadknown who really knew how to carry themselves when they were naked. It wasperfectly natural to her that I placed my thumb inside the waistband of hertightly clinging silky-whites and drew them over her hips. I knelt I oneknee to complete the task of lowering them to her feet where she helped meshed them for her.I remained kneeling, for the moment, my face inches from Beth’s nownaked abdomen, and gazed upon the delicate beauty of the thick patch ofdark brown curls which adorned her pubic region. I felt her hand touchthe top of my head and thought she was going to pull my face into the curlyforest. Surely she knew I was admiring her treasures there.Instead, she whispered, “Stand up, I want to feel you next to me.”We had one thing in common–an appreciation of the joy one feels whenone naked person embraces a similarly undressed person. The feeling ofthigh meeting thigh, the hardness of the erection against the softness ofthe female abdomen, the sensation of a woman’s pubic hairs pressing againstyour leg, the joy of her breasts flattened against your chest, gave strongsexual urges to the both of us.”I love you,” I whispered. It was the first time I had told her so.”I love you, too.” We kissed, timidly at first, then with increasingintensity as we pushed our abdomens into one anothers.”I like you naked,” I said into her mouth, not even breaking the kiss.”You’re so hard!” she husked, pressing her pubis even harder into minein order to punctuate her statement. “I want you to fuck me so bad.””Let’s go to the sofa,” I suggested.”I want you to do something first.””What’s that?””Do you remember what Ellen did to me?””You mean last night?””Yes,” she demurely replied, her head lowered in embarrassment.”How could I forget,” I said.”Would you do that for me, too? I think I would like that.” Sheclosed her eyes briefly, then opened them. It was a sensual gesture,partly out of shyness.”You mean to spank you or to use my tongue on your anus?”Beth blushed, profusely. Her eyes looked pensive. “How about both?”she finally blurted.I smiled. “If you want me to.””I want,” she said, her voice soft as the morning. “I’m clean there;I washed extra good all over when I took a shower earlier.””I wasn’t worried about it,” I said with a slight smile.She broke our embrace and turned 180 degrees, facing away from me. Itwas obvious that she wanted me to examine the cute little buns that I wouldsoon be enjoying. “Kneel on the sofa cushion,” I implored, then watchedher walk on padded feet to the velvet-cushioned settee. Her ass lookedparticularly inviting as she mounted the sofa, planting her knees on thecushion.She turned her head to the side and looked back at me. “Like this?”she asked.”Poke your buns out more,” I suggested. “That’s it….and open yourlegs just a little….Good….Oh, Beth, your ass is exquisite.”She giggled like a teenager. “Are you sure you want to go throughwith this, David?””I’m sure,” I replied. “Open yourself up for me.”She threw a furtive glance my way as I moved closer to her, my hard-onraging. “You mean….”Interrupting her in mid-sentence, I said, quite firmly, “I mean spreadyour ass cheeks–now!”She blushed once more, turning her head away from me, facing thefront. Her hands moved to her delectable buns. She mumbled somethingunintelligible as she used four fingers of each hand to pry apart the twoglobes. There was her anus once more, round, puckered, crinkled, lightpink in color. It seemed so tight, I wondered how I was ever able to takeher there last night.”This is a little embarrassing,” she said with a nervous twinge in hervoice.”You weren’t embarrassed when Ellen opened you up back there. I got areal nice view then, you know.”She giggled nervously again. “It’s a little different when someone isstanding directly behind you with a big erection.”I laughed. “Do you want me to fuck you there again?””Mmm. What a nice idea! But I would like you to do some other thingsfirst.”My mind raced. “Like what?””Do you remember how Ellen spanked me?””Of course.””I want you to make it hurt even more.”I looked at her, wide-eyed. “She was spanking you pretty hard. Itwould be difficult for me to….””You have a belt on your pants?” she interrupted.I couldn’t believe my ears. “Yes,” I replied.”Use it!” she begged.At first I thought she was k**ding, but the look in eyes, thatassertive glance, told me different. “You want me to whip you with mybelt?” I asked, somewhat incredulously.”If you don’t want to….””Oh, no,” I interjected. “I just wanted to understand what you weresaying.””If I need to make it more obvious, I will. I want you to use youbelt on my ass. Double it up in your fist and wail away. I really wantyou to, David.” She was doing more than pleading, she was begging. I bentdown and picked up my pants, then drew the leather belt through the loops.Beth looked back at me, still blushing, as I doubled the inch-wide leatherin my hand.”How hard?” I asked.”As hard as you want,” she husked.”What if the others come in?”She smiled, wickedly. “Won’t they be surprised!!!” She arched herback and presented her lovely buns. They were mine to do whatever I wantedwith.I watched Beth bite her lower lip, nervously. She looked at me oncemore. “Don’t hold back,” she whispered. “I want it to hurt.”I had no idea how badly she wanted it to hurt. When I drew my armback and gave her what I thought was a fairly good whack with the leatherbelt, right across the center of her ass, she jumped slightly and gave outwith a quick, shrill cry. Her buns rippled slightly, and a red weltappeared instantly.”Mmm, that’s nice,” she said, quite matter-of-factly. “Can you do ita bit harder?””Are you serious?” I asked incredulously.”It gives me a nice glow, David. It doesn’t hurt that bad; it sort ofhurts nice,” she laughed.She had to be serious. She really didn’t want me to hold back. Myfear of hurting her too much was pretty much overcome by her seemingindifference to the first stroke against her split pumpkin. “If I didn’tdouble it up, it would sting like hell,” I told her.”No, not yet. Work me up to it, slowly. Show me how strong you arewith the belt like that first.””All right. It’s your rear end.” I reached back and gave her anothergood, hard lash. The loud crack of leather against flesh resoundedthroughout the room. She screamed again, louder this time. I knew it hadto have hurt her more than the first one.She was breathing quite heavily now, waiting for the pain in her asscheeks to turn to the glowing tingle she yearned for. “That’s better,” shesaid, taking a deep breath and then letting it out. “Whew! What a glow!””Your buns are starting to turn red as a beet,” I said.”I know. I can feel the heat! I hope you’re enjoying this as much asI am.”I admitted to myself that it was sort of fun letting out some of pent-up aggressions and nervousness. “I hope you don’t get mad at me later fordoing this.”Beth laughed. “The only time I’ll get mad is if you get wimpy orscared and start to hold back. Can you do it just a teensy bit harder?””You’re a glutton for punishment,” I quipped.”I guess I am. Turn up the heat, baby!”This time I held nothing back, driving the belt across her lower asswith such force that as she screamed she lunged forward into the sofa. Herass rippled like crazy. She quickly brought the palms of her hands to theglowing fire at her backside, trying to rub and soothe the pain away.”Oh, that one hurt!” she blurted.”I was afraid it was getting too much,” I said apologetically.”Hey, who said it was too much. That’s just about right. You’re notgoing to believe this, but that last one made me cum just a little. Thisis fantastic!””What kind of a monster have I created this weekend?”Beth laughed, despite the pain that was still burning her buttocks.”A very sexual one,” she replied. “Of course, if you can’t do it, there’salways Bill….”I think she made the last comment to stir me up. She was reallyasking for it now. Without telling her, I let the belt loop drop from myhand, watching the double strand become one. I knew this one would stinglike hell. “Move your hands away from your ass!” I ordered.Even as she moved her hands off of her gorgeous ass, I was moving myarm back and taking aim at the delectable, perfectly rounded globes. Thistime I heard the belt whistle through the air just before it landed sharplyacross the sensitive backs of her thighs. The crack of leather againstskin and ear-piercing scream melded into one. The force of the strokecaused her to fall on her side crying “AHHHHHH! OHHHHHH!” between laboredbreaths.”Do you still want Bill?” I shouted over her cries.”I was just k**ding. OH! My legs are on fire! OH! That one hurtlike hell!”I think I was finally getting to her. She wasn’t nearly as uppitynow. I was in control of the situation at last. “Get back up on yourknees. Present yourself!” I commanded.She literally dragged herself back to a kneeling position, then bentat the waist and arched her back, raising her ass invitingly upward oncemore. The last stroke had left an ugly red welt across the backs of herthighs. “Do you want more?” I shouted.”I….I don’t know. It hurts like the dickens,” she whimpered.I figured she had had enough. There would be other times for me totest her threshold of pain. I knew what she liked now, what she needed.My erection needed something of its own right now. I moved directly behindher. “Open your legs wider!”Obediently, she spread her legs wider, gaping her fig. “You’re notgoing to whip my pussy!” she cried.”I should, to teach you a lesson, but I have other plans for you.Reach back between your legs with your hand.” I watched her hand pop outbetween her parted legs. I bent my knees slightly and eased my cock intoher waiting fingers. She grasped me tightly, then stroked the tumescentpole.”I love your cock,” she husked.”Put it in your cunt,” I demanded. It was the first time she had everheard me refer to her sex in such vulgar terms.”I’d like for you to do my ass,” she begged.”I intend to. I need your pussy for lubrication. Put it in!” Bethpulled the phallus toward her gaping pussy, centered it beneath her vagina,then helped me ease it into her. Her hole was as hot as I’d ever known it!”Oh, David, that feels nice! I want you deep inside me, baby. Allthe way in!” I shoved myself all the way inside her, to the hilt, pressingmy pubic hairs against hers, allowing them to mingle.”Oh, David, that feels nice! I want you deep inside me, baby. Allthe way in!” I shoved myself all the way inside her, to the hilt, pressingmy pubic hairs against hers, allowing them to mingle with hers, working mypubic bone against her clitoral area. She pushed her sex against me,straining to arouse her clit. I pumped her, slowly at first, thenincreased the rhythm, then decreased it. Sometimes I shoved it deep insideand held it there while she bucked her vagina up and down on it, whileother times I rode the crest of her undulating hips as we fucked in unison.The weekend had changed Beth. She was no longer reticent about sayingwhat she wanted or doing things she probably would not have dreamed ofdoing only a few weeks ago. Our relationship had changed also. I knew nowthat she would find nothing wrong with my making love to some other girl infront of her, nor would I find fault if she wanted to screw my best friend.We both knew we would always come back to each other. As I fucked her, Ifelt a closeness that I hadn’t felt in a long, long time.”Are you going to fuck my ass, or not?” she said with a slight laugh,but I knew she wasn’t k**ding.”What’s your hurry? You feel great right here!” I exclaimed, stuffingher box once more, knowing that my teasing her would make her want me inher other opening all the more.”You promised, David,” she husked as her breathing becameconspicuously heavier. She was almost begging.”Reach back and open yourself up for me,” I ordered, then watched herhands move to her lower ass cheeks and obediently pry the two halves apart,exposing the crinkled ‘O’ to my leering eyes.”More,” I insisted. “The wider you spread, the better I’ll make youfeel.”She felt no inhibitions whatsoever about showing me her most privateof areas. She seemed eager to put her anus on display, and did she ever!Using primarily the middle fingers of each hand, she pressed into eitherside of the rosebud and spread the petals apart. “Like this?” she asked.”That’s nice, Beth. I like that. I’ve never seen you so open.””I’m opening it for your cock, David. Your beautiful, beautiful cock.It’s hungry for you inside there. Please put it in. Please!”I withdrew my glistening manhood from Beth’s steaming pussy while shecontinued to expose my next target. I moved the head of my cock betweenthe widely opened ass cheeks and touched the splayed anus with thecockhead. “AHHH!” cried Beth at the first touch of my member there.”It seems awful tight,” I said.”I can take it. I don’t care if it hurts. Just put it in slowly.Oh, yes….slowly….AHHHH! I can feel it going inside me, David!” Ibegan taking her asshole, millimeter by millimeter. “UH! It hurts just alittle!””Do you want me to stop?””No! Please!” she cried simultaneously with a loud breath. “Justkeep easing it like you are. OH! It feels so big, so fucking big!”I watched the cockhead slowly move into the expanding sphincter, whileBeth moaned and groaned. She kept her hips quite still, making me do allthe work. Finally, I saw the head become completely swallowed by the tightanal mouth. “The head is in!” I triumphantly exclaimed.”Oh, shit, does that feel good! Even the pain feels good, David. Ithurts so nice! How does it feel to you, baby?””Tight, tight, tight!” I continued my upward pressure, feeling theanus tighten its grip on me as my shaft inched into the sensationalopening. Beth was beside herself once more, making those purelya****listic sounds I had come to learn were the precursors of a buildingorgasm. I was half-way in now, and she was moaning softly, from deepwithin her throat.The remaining part of the journey deep into Beth’s soft-tissued rectumwas a piece of cake. With the sphincter relaxing with each passing moment,the path yielded no resistance. Still, she did not move, allowing me thepleasure of filling her completely before doing anything herself. Theexcursion into her ass was pure ecstasy! Before I knew it, my pubic hairswere pressing flat against her anal region.”It’s in all the way, Beth,” I said with a sound of satisfaction in mytone.”I can’t tell you how fucking good it feels. Oh, baby! I never knewit could be like this!”I felt her anus contract once or twice around the shaft. “Mmm, I likethat,” I whispered.”David, I want to try something. Do you know how I can sort of milkyour cock with my pussy? You know, squeezing it while you’re inside me?””Yes.””I want to try it with my ass. It might even be easier because I cansqueeze you tighter with my anus.”Who was I to argue with such logic. “What do you want me to do?” Iasked.”Nothing. Absolutely nothing. I am going to do it all for you.” Shelet go of the cheeks she had been spreading, letting the soft fleshencompass my ensconced prick. “Just stay perfectly still and enjoy.”An enjoy I did! During the next five or ten minutes, Beth treated meto the most fantastic sex I had ever known! As I remained unmoving, shestarted to work her impaled ass over my cock, up and down, from side toside, back and forth, in a slow, sexy circular pattern, all the whileexpanding the rubbery portal which had now accommodated my phallus. Thenshe did something no woman had ever done to me–she worked the shaft allthe way into her hot rectum and, once she had done that, began contractingthe anal muscle upon it with ever tightening grips.To make matters ever better, she began contracting her anus like thatin sensual movements all the way up the shaft, using an upward shifting ofher hips to kind of draw me into her slightly, and then milking the swordwith her contractions. It was like a blow job with her asshole! Thesensations, as she moved her tightening anus upward, were, to put itmildly, unfuckingbelievable!I had thought she had done everything to me that could be done untilshe found my cockhead with her anus. The milking stopped and the nibblingbegan! She worked the elastic hole over the head with such perfect controlI might have thought she was using her lips instead of her asshole. Littleby little, her efforts began to throw me into a tizzy.”I’m going to come, Beth!” I shouted.”Okay, baby! I’ll help you. Let it happen! Come inside my ass! Iwant to feel it inside me!”She worked her nibbling asshole around me and simultaneously began toslowly piston herself upon my engorged cock, moving up and down over theimbedded member while tightening and loosening her sphincter. That did it!With a loud “AHHHHHH!” I exploded into her in jet after jet of sweet,glorious cum as I coated the soft rectal tissues with my hot sperm.We both fell onto the sofa, on our sides, with my cock still in herass. Every once in a while, as I slowly came down from the greatest sexualhigh I had ever known, Beth would tighten her sphincter around my deflatingmember, a gentle reminder of what she had just done to me. I embraced herlike that, in spoon fashion, for a long time, in silence, planting softkisses on her neck as I cupped her right breast in my hand and gentlykneaded the pliant flesh.Like the other night, my cock sort of plopped out of her ass fromsheer exhaustion. It was a signal for her to turn her body all the wayaround until we were facing each other. She plastered the front of herwarm body against mine, throwing her arms around my back and squeezing metightly.I looked into her expressive, puppy-dog eyes. She didn’t have to tellme how much she had enjoyed our last scene; it was written all over herface. With the fingertips of my right hand, I smoothed away some hair fromher brow. “You’re fantastic,” I whispered.Beth smiled. “I’m still tingling inside my ass. Even my pussyremembers you,” she laughed.”I hope so,” I smiled.”You can do anything you want to me, David. Anything. Any time youwant. My ass, my pussy, my mouth–they’re yours.” I felt her breastsflattened against my chest. She began lightly scratching the back of myneck with her fingernails, then pressed her pubis into mine, entwining ourhairs there.”And you can do anything you want to me, Beth. You don’t have to ask.If you feel like doing it, anywhere, just do it.””Won’t the supermarket manager get upset?” she laughed.”Only because he’s not getting any!””Mmm,” she said with a bright, sexy smile, “Maybe I’ll have to givehim some!”I laughed. “As long as I get mine first.””And last…” she whispered, moving her soft lips to mine and kissingme with a warm, gentle, passion that belied her more aggressive sexuality,but gave evidence of her love for me.It was a weekend we would never forget.

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