The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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CHAPTER 1
Michael checked his watch. 1915-the girls would be here soon. He was a bit keyed up, anticipation, nervousness, butterflies- call it what you will this evening could go south in a hurry. He tried to stay calm. “Hey, it’s not like we haven’t been together before.” He mused. “This is just the next step”.
He and Barbara had been dating for about 3 months, they certainly hadn’t done it all yet. They frequently were in the company of Barb’s friend Joan and Joan and Michael got on just fine. They all had a lot in common- same background, same school, same clubs; but none of that prepared them for this. It had been a leisurely Sunday night at Joan’s house. The three of them had been relaxing with a drink and talking about the new season ahead. At some point Barbara had begun to kiss Michael and he had responded arduously. It was when he opened his eyes and saw Barbara holding Joan’s hand that the penny had dropped for him.
“I didn’t want Joan to feel excluded”. Barbara had explained. Michael shared her concern and later, alone the two of them had discussed how they might share their love with Joan in a more direct sense.
So tonight would be the first time Michael and Barbara would explicitly invite Joan into the circle of their lovemaking. Barbara had discussed it with Joan ahead of time and she had given her guarded consent to try to be more intimate with the two others.
Michael jumped at the sound of the doorbell. He hurried to the door, taking a deep breath before opening it. Barbara and Joan stood in the glow of the porchlight. Barbara as bubbly as always, Joan a bit more nervous, mirroring Michael’s mood.
“Come in ladies, come in!” he said spritely. “Have a seat. I’ll get us some wine.”
“That sounds marvelous.” Said Barbara. “After the day I’ve had, I could use a bit of a buzz.”
“Yeah, “ Joan said. “ She was telling me about it on the way over.” “Your boss hasn’t heard Lincoln freed the slaves!”
“Oh God! What has he done now?” Michael exclaimed returning with the wine and three glasses.
The three friends spend the next hour swapping stories about their day, finishing the bottle of wine and getting into a party mood. Finally Michael stands up and says:
“Well ladies it is good we are here together for the first of what will hopefully be many nights of pleasure in each other’s company. Let me be your tour guide to Wonderland.”
Option A- Michael gets undressed
Option B- Michael undresses Barbara
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CHAPTER 3
Option A- Joan gets shaved
Michael escorts Joan to the bathroom with Barbara following in close pursuit. Placing a towel on the sink he helps her to sit on the counter. Spreading her legs he applies shaving gel to her crotch.
“Ooo! I’m liking this already” Joan bubbles.
Michael selects a new razor, runs some hot water in the sink and begins to shave Joan’s pussy. Once he is finished, he dusts her with baby powder and holds a small hand mirror for her to survey his handiwork.
“How do you like your new ‘do’?” he beams.
“Wow. That is really different, but you’re right it feels great!” Joan replies
“Better than how it feels- how does it taste?” Michael enquires and with that he begins to tongue Joan’s freshly manicured mound.
“Oh, I’m liking this better and better!” Joan breathed. “ I’m so tender already- you might make me…Oh! OH! OOHH!!!” Joan climaxes noisily and squirts copiously over Michael and the countertop.
“Joan!” Barbara laughs. “I didn’t know you were a squirter!”
“I didn’t either.” Joan says as her eyes begin to refocus. “I’ve never come so hard before. That was_ amazing!”
“All part of our service ma’am.” Michael replys devilishly.
Barbara chimes in: “Well all that liquid is making me remember the wine we had earlier and you know what they say, you only rent wine, you don’t buy it…”Barbara casually lifts the lid on the toilet but before she can sit; Michael stops her.
“Would you like some help with that?” He chides.
“Oh baby- would like me to pee on you?” Barbara coos.
She stands straddling the toilet as Michael buries his tongue in her snatch, tonguing her forcefully.
“Oh baby- you have to be still or I won’t be able to pee.” She warns.
Michael slows his movement but continues to hold his mouth over her snatch- his tongue working up into her. Barbara holds his head guiding him into her, a look of rapt concentration on her face. Finally she gives a sigh and a look of contentment steals over her. Joan can hear a soft hissing coming from between Barbara’s thighs. Barbara pees forcefully into Michaels open mouth. He swallows quickly not spilling a drop of her libation.
As her flow trickles to a close, Barbara gasps:
“That’s not all I have more… Tongue me harder Michael! Go deeper!”
Michael forces his tongue up into Barbara’s urethra while his hands grip her butt cheeks. Barbara’s head thrashes wildly and she gasps and grunts. Then before Joan’s astonished eyes, her ass begins to open and a long, hot turds descends from her pouting butt. It strikes the water in the toilet with a resounding splash. As she squeezes a second one out. Michael shifts up and bites down hard on her clit. Barbara screams loudly and ejects the contents of her bowels like shot from a cannon. She collapses sated into Michael’s arms.
“Fuck!” Joan exclaims softly, “That was so hot!”
“I’m glad you enjoyed that.” Michael replied “Maybe you can help me with a little problem now.”
Option A- Joan joins Michael
Option B- Joan sits out
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CHAPTER 4
Option A- Joan joins Michael
Michael stands in front of Joan his cock pointed at her face pulses softly.
“I need to drain the tanks too. Care to help me out?” He looks down into her eyes expectantly.
Without another word, Joan grasps his cock in her hand and begins to slather kisses over it. Michael responds to her ministrations by growing bigger and harder in her grip. A few drops drip from the end of his shaft and then a trickle begins to emit from the tip. Joan closes her eyes and lets his pee wash over her face and run down her breasts.
“Ughh! That’s so good.” Michael grunts. “I’m going to deep throat you before I really get running.”
He grabs Joan’s head and impales himself on her sending his shaft deep down her throat. Joan relaxes and takes his full length getting comfortable with him inside her mouth.
“Here we go…” Michael says through gritted teeth.
Joan’s eyes grow wide as she feels his pee gush into her at full force. She doesn’t choke, but feels a sudden fullness in her belly as he pumps his urine directly into her tummy.
He pulls out of her still hard and wet from her mouth.
Joan sits for a moment taking stock of how she feels. Then she belches slightly bringing up a small shower of pee. It escapes her mouth and runs down her chest.
“Oh, excuse me.” She says somewhat embarrassed.
Barbara is clapping her hands and laughing at her friend. “Always a class act there kiddo!” she giggles.
“Now that the preliminaries are over, it’s time for the main event.” Says Michael joyfully.
The three friends get down to it.
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CHAPTER 4
Option B- Joan sits out
Michael stands in front of Joan his cock pointed at her face pulses softly.
“I need to drain the tanks too. Care to help me out?” He looks down into her eyes expectantly.
“I’m not sure I’m ready for that yet.” Joan replies hesitantly, “But go ahead and take care of business if you like.”
“I can help you out Babe.” Says Barbara as she comes up behind Michael, she gives his balls a playful squeeze.
Without another word, Barbara grasps his cock in her hand and begins to slather kisses over it. Michael responds to her ministrations by growing bigger and harder in her grip. A few drops drip from the end of his shaft and then a trickle begins to emit from the tip. Barbara closes her eyes and lets his pee wash over her face and run down her breasts.
“Ughh! That’s so good.” Michael grunts. “I’m going to deep throat you before I really get running.”
He grabs Barbara’s head and impales himself on her sending his shaft deep down her throat. Barbara relaxes and takes his full length getting comfortable with him inside her mouth.
“Here we go…” Michael says through gritted teeth.
Barbara’s eyes grow wide as she feels his pee gush into her at full force. She doesn’t choke, but feels a sudden fullness in her belly as he pumps his urine directly into her tummy.
He pulls out of her still hard and wet from her mouth.
Barbara sits for a moment taking stock of how she feels. Then she belches slightly bringing up a small shower of pee. It escapes her mouth and runs down her chest.
“Oh, excuse me.” She says somewhat embarrassed.
Joan has been frigging her clit the whole time and brings her fingers up to show how wet she is.
Michael takes her hand and licks her juices off of it.
“Now that the preliminaries are over, it’s time for the main event.” Says Michael joyfully.
The three friends get down to it.
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CHAPTER 5
The three friends get down to it.
Michael spreads several large towels on the floor of the bathroom while Barbara and Joan hug each other on the side.
“OK, I’ll lie on the floor and you can both mount me. One of you can use my dick the other can fuck my face.”
He lies down and gets comfortable. Barbara stands over his hips. She bends at the waist pumping Michael’s dick to ensure he is hard. His already erect cock grows turgid from her hand. When she is satisfied he is ready she squats down impaling herself on his shaft. Her breath catches as he enters her and she gets used to the feel of him inside her.
“Alright Joan,” Michael says from the floor, “Your turn..”
Gingerly, Joan straddles his face and lowers herself onto him. She gasps as his tongue enters her snatch and begins to move inside her. Barbara reaches forward and starts to message Joan’s breasts. Joan reciprocates and the two women join in a long deep kiss. Barbara rotates her hips and reaches down to play with Michael’s balls.
“Ooo…” Joan gasps, “I think I should have used the toilet before we started. Everything is starting to shift now.”
“Don’t stop now.” Michael cautions from beneath her. “Just keep going. When you feel yourself coming- empty yourself out!
“Ah-All right if you’re sure.” Gasps Joan. “I don’t think I could stop now if I had to…”
“Oh Babe, you feel so good in-inside me_I won’t last last long.” Barbara says breathlessly. Her movements picking up speed. “I can feel him getting larger inside me.” she says to Joan. “He’s going to come soon!”
“Oh his tongue is magical!” says Joan “ I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
“Now Joan!” yells Barbara “Open yourself up completely!”
Joan screams passionately and forces herself to eject. She squirts forecefully wetting Barbara with her cum juice. She rocks forward and pees into Michael’s mouth as her anus opens and shoots her shit into his face. Michael explodes into Barbara’s cunt, cum shooting into her. The force of his climax pushes her over the edge and Barbara also screams as her orgasm overcomes her.
The three collapse in a pile on the floor as their breathing gradually returns to normal. Barbara raises herself up on one elbow, cum dripping slowly out of her throbbing pussy. Joan is flat on her back in a puddle of her own making and Michael wipes the shit from his face.
“So- who’s up for round two?”
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"My parents are celebrating their anniversary this weekend, and they're planning a family party. I'd like to take tomorrow off and fly down - if it's alright with you, of course." Lucy Parsons came around the desk and stood close to him. He caught a flash of tanned thigh as her skirt flap parted. "This must be a first. A new lawyer showing consideration for the firm." "Isn't that the way it's done?" "Not usually. Young lawyers are a fairly arrogant lot, and favors...
Hello Everyone This is pradeep back again with the continuation of my first submission(IT’s NOT JUST LOVE MAKING),And people who does not read my first story please I request you to read my previous submission which was the first part,so that you can have a great brief introduction of the my story which im gonna share you all. So to say about me,I am Pradeep (Name Changed),From (Vadapalani) Chennai.Iam 21 years old and i am living in a private home.I am 5.9 with athlete body and average in...
I was young for my post but I had been doing it as a deputy it for several years with the old sheriff's forester. My father was a baron but I was only a younger son so I was not going to inherit. I carried the heavy stag into kitchen and ignored the quiet that fell. I shifted it off my shoulder and onto the large butcher table, "I took this from a poacher Anna." She wiped her hands as she crossed the kitchen, "how long..." I snorted as headed into the Keep, "a half day." When I...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Kara came into the living room when the dishes were done and took my hand and led me to the den. We sat in our chairs, as her father insisted. “Did you put your mom up to that ice cream date?” I asked. “No! I was just as surprised as you were. I could tell that dad was really upset at her. And when you stepped in, I thought he was going to blow a gasket. You agreed with him and made him look bad at the same time. And then, when mom did that thing with the...
The studio lights go up, the audience cheers and applauds. Max Weinman, the slick studio host, launches into his well-rehearsed patter. "Welcome, welcome, welcome to another game of Beat the Forfeit. As always, we have two couples competing for tonight's jackpot of one hundred thousand pounds. First, in the studio, we have Jim and Russell. Let's meet them." Two men stand behind smart game-show lecterns each displaying a score of zero. Max touches the collar of his open necked shirt, tugs...
Lisa's head swam. She was so damn horny it was difficult for her to think straight. Every inch of her skin felt alive and sensitive. Her puffy and extended nipples even more so. Her cock ached with pleasure even as permanently limp as it now was. Even her balls, shriveled and atrophied as they now were, also ached with pleasure. Her ass was even worse. It felt empty now that Master Carl had removed the plug. Not that the plug helped much with that horniness. Oh, it filled her up...
We’re in the boring, flat, concrete car park, surrounded by boring family cars, looking at the boring red-brick buildings that combine to form the Beddingham International School. But here comes the excitement... She’s sexy, with a fuck-me-but-don’t-fuck-with-me face and long blonde hair is swept around to the side of her head and hangs infront of one shoulder. Her accent, friendly southern English but with a distinct Eastern European edge. “Hello, and welcome to a new series of ‘The...
(Fictional story told from Female point of view) My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever is written on it. These have ranged from relatively mild things, such as leaving off my panties and flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag, to come and beat me....
To perhaps alleviate some of the confusion of many, many names, here is a list of some that are mentioned, but were introduced in previous episodes of the Transformations series. Dr. Julia Waxman, Psychiatrist, Director of Transformation Frank Waxman, Julia's husband, General Manager of Transformations, former fashion exec, General Manager of Magnuson Foundation. Gerald Magnuson, wealthy philanthropist, primary backer of Transformations. Paul Ventri, CFO of Transformations and president...
It must have been two or three in the morning. Even after waking, and after Carol returned from a trip to the bathroom, they did not speak. She got right on top of Ryan as he lay on his back, remembering the revelation that tender position had been with Dex. It was no less thrilling with Ryan, and she soon returned to a contented sleep. Her next conscious moment found her still atop him, but with his reenergized cock pressing against her thigh. Not sure if he was awake, she raised her bottom...
With nervous butterflies in her stomach Nadine walked into the studio. She would finally become a real actress. For years her agent had only send her out on modeling jobs and told her she couldn’t act, but now for the first time she would do an actual real screen test. ‘Welcome,’ A guy with baby blue eyes reached out his hand. ‘I’m Martin the director, are you ready for your audition?’ ‘Yes Sir.’ Nadine tried to hide her nerves under a bunch of enthusiasm, but she realized it sounded...
"A Proper Stepford Wife" It was a warm sunny day as I drove along after being at the bar for a couple beers and a few games of pool. In the convertible Corvette I felt the wind in my hair and sideburns at the sides of my baseball cap. I was dressed as usual in t-shirt, jeans and tennis shoes. The sun was bright as I headed home so I put on my sunglasses. I felt the slight itch then scratched the whiskers at my chin and right cheek realizing I hadn't shaved in a couple days. I...
Walter had been taking care of the Charles' pool for as long as Faith could remember. Although Mercedes frowned on it, Faith had always enjoyed chatting with him while he worked. Walter was a story-teller, and he was able to hold her spellbound, even now that she was in college. For his part, he welcomed her attention, always amazed that a bitch like Mercedes could give birth to such a genuinely sweet person as Faith. Mercedes literally did not notice the presence of Walter or the numerous...