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I woke up in the morning laying on my back as I felt Linda slip out of bed. I watched her tight bottom as she walked to the bathroom and close the door. I looked over at the clock, it was a little after 7. A few minutes later Linda came back and slipped in next to me and cuddled up against me and we shared a deep kiss.

“So, how do you feel?” I asked her.

Smiling, she looked into my eyes and said “Freshly fucked”, then giggled slightly.

I laughed along with her and kissed her again. “Also, a little sore. It’s a good sore, but still sore. Kinda like a leg muscle when you work it too much, kinda like that. I’ve had your fingers in me before, but never for so long, or so deep.” The last she said with a breathy sigh.

“Did it hurt, when I, when I first went in?”

“Hmmm, well, kinda yes, and no. It hurt, but it didn’t hurt, ya know?” With that she reached out and took my hand, and placing one hand around my index and another around my middle fingers, she then spread them apart. I felt a kind of burning in the webbing between my fingers at how far apart they were being stretched apart.

“Feel that, where they are spread out, you can feel that they are about as far apart as they can go, and just a slight amount of pain? Kinda like a pinch but keeps going on? Kinda like that. I could feel you stretching me, all over inside. That I kinda expected, ya know? What I didn’t expect so much was how deep I would feel you inside. Fingers don’t reach as deep as your cock did.

“And Holly was right at how it felt inside. I could feel you pushing inside of me, and I could feel you sliding in and out of me, it was so wonderful. And when you pushed me down into the bed with all of your weight, it was a little hard to breathe but felt amazing. ‘This is what I was made for’ I thought to myself, feeling you in me and on me and kissing me, and loving me.

“And when you came in me, it was just like she said too. It felt like you were even harder as you pushed in and out of my pussy, then you throbbed. It seemed to go on and on, and I could feel you sliding in and out with even less friction, and I could sense that I was even wetter then I was before, and I knew it was your cum.”

Linda kissed me again, then whispered “And you are still leaking out, I love it. But not as much as I love you.” During this talk, her hand had lowered to my cock and was stroking me to hardness again. So I reached down and let my fingers caress her pussy. She did indeed feel wet already, but also just a little sticky. But it was not hard to push first one, then two fingers into her. Linda moaned into my mouth as I slid them in and out, then she pulled me by my cock. Once I moved up a bit her other hand moved to my waist and she guided me on top of her. Then pulling up I let her guide me into her.

“Yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss” she hissed as I slipped back into her. Sliding in was a bit easier now, it only took about a minute until I was fully inside. The lovely ripples of her muscles were still there as I felt her squeezing me inside. And the tightness as I went in and out felt wonderful. But this time I spent only a few minutes giving her the long deep strokes. We were watching each other, the look of delight as she felt me entering and exiting her pussy reminded me of how much I love her.

I pushed all the way in, then mostly ground myself against her. Her eyes lit up as she moaned softly, whispering “I can feel you rubbing my clittie! Oh Pete, keep going.” I kept going, as I felt her hands slide behind my back and grip me behind my shoulders. I kept going as I felt her legs rise, so her feet were by my knees and her knees were bent upwards. I kept going as I kissed her, trying to quiet the almost constant moaning she was making.

I kept going as I tried thinking of everything but my wonderful little lover under me and around me. Squeezing me inside as her hands and legs clutched me to her body. I kept going as I felt her legs wrap around me and her ankles latch on behind my thighs. I kept going as we had to break our kiss, her panting growing harder and she bit her lip to try and quiet her moans. I kept going as her hips started rocking back and forth.

I kept going as she moaned out loud, saying “Pete, fuck me, fuck me, I’m cumming!” I kept going as moments later I was collapsing on top of her, her lips on mine as I pushed all the way in and came inside of her. After a lot of kissing and squeezes, Linda looked up into my eyes. “Oh baby, that was the best yet! It feels so much better when you’re in me. And that one felt like it was never going to end! I don’t know if it was a multiple or just one long one, but I’m not sure if I can even move.”

I felt my wilting dick slip out of her, and we both gave a soft moan. I kissed her again, and she went “Ooops” and dashed into the bathroom. I then heard the shower start, and looking at the clock I saw it was just after 8. I got up and tapped on the connecting door. Keith answered “We’re up”, so I grabbed 2 plastic bags and put all of our dirty clothes into them. Linda’s in one, mine in another.

I had just finished laying out my clothes for the day when Linda came out, a towel wrapped around her body and tucked in, her hair with a towel wrapped around it. We shared another kiss and I let my hands roam up her sides, before she slapped my bottom and giggled, saying “Scoot!”

I took a quick shower, and came out with a towel over my shoulder and finally learned something. How girls got into those amazingly tight pants. Linda was laying in the middle of bed, pulling them slowly up on one side, then the other. But when she got to her hips, they would not budge anymore. She laid there for almost 2 minutes, and I enjoyed watching. Finally she looked at me, a look of frustration on her face. “Pete, grab the bottom and pull.”

So I grabbed the bottom of the jeans and helped her pull them off. She gave a sigh, and said “Those were my favorite ones too.” I looked into her eyes, and she nodded. “These were the ones I wore our second time together, the night we met at the movie. But my butt and hips have gotten a bit bigger. I haven’t worn them for a few months, and I thought I would wear them again today. But nope, not gonna happen.”

With that she rummaged in her suitcase and pulled out another pair. These were much looser fitting but we still shared glances and smiles as we each got dressed. Finally we shared another kiss then Linda went and knocked on the door. “You guys decent?”

“Oh sweetie, we aren’t decent, but we're dressed!” Holly called back, so giggling Linda walked in. I was right behind her. Keith was lying on the bed, sitting upright with his back against the headboard. Holly was in his lap, leaning back against him. “So, ready for some breakfast and gaming?”

I nodded, and soon the doors were locked, backpacks in the back. We drove to McDonald’s for breakfast before heading back to the con. Holly let her hand brush against mine, and she looked into my eye and threw her head back a bit, so I knew she wanted to talk. I kissed Linda and told her that Holly wanted to talk for a bit. She smiled and nodded, then went and gave Holly a big hug. My best friend looked a bit surprised, but held her. Linda whispered something to her, then kissed her cheek. Grabbing Keith’s hand she led him into the front of the hotel.

Holly reached out and slipped her hand onto my arm, so I bent it and let her lead me in a walk around the grounds. “So I guess I don’t need to ask how things went last night. Pete, she is positively glowing! And so are you. If I didn’t know better, I would think it was your first time too.”

“In a way Holly, it was. Last night was incredible.”

“I know. I could see the evidence of that, since when the phone rang the second time it was still running down her thigh” she said with a giggle. “How many was it last night?”

I just looked at her and smiled. “Oh come on, tell me!”

But I just smiled, and said “A gentleman never tells.”

Holly gave a pout, and just said “That’s OK, Linda will tell me. I know it was at least 3 though. Twice last night, and again this morning. And she does seem to be walking a little tenderly, we may be jetting out early again tonight. I remember my first time, I was sore for a couple of days. Oh, get that frown off of your face, it’s a good thing. And it gets easier, trust me. In a way, I’m jealous.”

I looked at her and asked why. “Well, from what it sounds like this morning, she was able to have an orgasm, and a good one. I’ve never been able to do that until I got with Keith. I was only with one guy before him, well, two really but one don’t count. But he could never last long enough, ya know? Oh it felt good and I enjoyed it, but 5 minutes and he was done.”

I asked her how she and Keith did last night, and she giggled. “The phone rang right in the middle of our first time. I saw stars when he jerked out I tell ya, that smarted. Trust me, never try to pull up and out at the same time as you roll away from Linda. Our pussies are not designed to have something slide out at that angle. But Linda looked hot in that little outfit.”

I raised my eyebrow at that and she giggled. “Yea, I saw it before. In fact, I was the one that pointed it out to her when we were at the mall last week shopping for some things for this weekend. Linda thought it looked lovely and had to try it on. I tried teasing her and let me take a look, but she said no! We’ve been almost naked before, trying on clothes and things. And we had no problem changing for bed in front of each other when one of us stayed over. It kinda surprised me when she said that.

“But now I think I get it, she wanted you seeing her in it for the first time, not me. I thought Keith’s eyes were gonna pop when he saw her in that! He was back on and in me before your phone rang. So for all of us this has been a special weekend. Knowing that
for 2 nights I can cuddle up and sleep with my lover. It’s amazing. By the way, what is it with you guys and hard-ons? That you wanna wake up and stick them between our butt cheeks?”

I laughed, and told her that they were made almost perfectly to rest between, and she slapped my arm. We were laughing as we went back into the con together, and soon I was watching a completely new game. It was kinda cool, World War I in Europe, but involved no dice. 7 players were gathered around a table, just talking. They would go off in twos and threes, then come back and talk with others. Finally one guy looked at a clock and said “One Minute!” Two pulled off and had an angry chat, then came back just as time was called.

Then came 5 minutes of them writing on pieces of paper, and dropping them in a box. Then after the last paper was inside they were pulled out one by one and pieces moved around. One of the other bystanders was explaining that it was called “Diplomacy”, and there were no dice involved. No random chance, it was mostly about how well you could convince others to do what you wanted.

Linda came up and kissed my cheek, saying she was gonna hang out with Holly a bit. I looked into her eyes and asked if she was alright. She looked into my eyes, then blushed a little. “No, I’m fine, just girl talk, ya know?”

I nodded, and watched the game for about an hour. The guy explained how the moves were played out, and when about halfway through Russia and Turkey (which had been fighting tooth and nail by this point) suddenly turned and became allies and invaded Italy and Germany, the spectators like me applauded. France and Germany cursed until a passing con volunteer told them to watch the language. At the exact same turn, Germany and England had combined forces and attacked France. Germany tried to stay alive by moving into France, then England did not stop and plowed right into them.

Finally the game ended, a Russian-Turkish-English alliance said that they were the winners. OK, yet another game I had to buy. It looked awesome, I just hoped that I had friends that were good enough friends to play with. It really was a game of trust, and cut-throat statesmanship. I saw one of the guys was wearing a button on his chest. I had seen one day before, but not understood. Now I fully understood what it meant. “Diplomacy Player, stab other side”.

A while later I was sitting with Keith in the open game hall when Linda slipped into my lap. At almost the same time Holly slipped into his. We kissed our girlfriends, then chatted about what we might do next when a call came over the intercom asking for “Mister Culver to come to the registration desk”. We all shrugged at each other, and giving Linda a kiss she stood up, then we all made our way to the front.

It was Mr. Cummings, and 2 other guys. Introductions were made, and he suggested we go to the game room we were assigned. One of the guys was their lawyer, the other was his senior editor Joe Reagan.
Joe came up and shook my hand. “First of all Mr. Culver, this is one of the most original adventures I have seen in a long time. When Bill told me about it, I was curious. Most people set them up in a dungeon, but the first part was outside. And it was like part comedy, where ultimately the players were fooling themselves. Finally when I saw the finished thing you sent us last week I read through it twice, then dragged in 3 different playtest groups. And they all loved it. I did a little polish on it, and that’s what we would like you to play tonight and tomorrow.

“First of all, here are the characters we created. In tournament games, players do not bring in their own characters, but have them pre-made. That way for a tournament the playing field is level so that the judges can determine who won based on player ability, not what they came in with.”

I spread them all out and looked them over. Kind of generic, but no one player overpowered, they did all look about equal.

“And here is Kaos. We did the same to her, they are all now levels 8 through 10, that seemed to be a bit better. And we adjusted her “random actions” table a bit, adding a few other actions, removing a few others. And here is one other note,” which gave her yet another geas command to try to get the group to report to the Captain at the end of the first 2 parts so he would know of their progress.

“We also more fully wrote out the geas, to explain she was at the gate looking for any group of adventurers to enter that looked like they might become a threat. You had placed great hooks in there, and I could tell you had a great idea. But you wrote this out one step at a time, not with an entire campaign from front to back. That’s OK, most of us do that when making adventures. Especially at the beginning.

“Now here is the key, this is really not a tournament module. You have to pull them in, with Kaos knowing about a lot of it, but not all of it. This geas is conditional, and it will be guiding her subconsciously. So the Kaos player has to know in advance, you can’t just throw this on anybody. Do you have a Kaos for tonight?”

I then told him that for tonight Holly would again be playing Kaos. “Like, how ya doin guy! Like, this is gonna be the most bodacious quest thingie, ya know what I mean? Like, totally tubular, ya know?”

All three of them cracked up at that, and saw where I came up with the “Valley Elf”. It was decided that about 30 minutes before the adventure started Keith and Holly would wander around the con, then join the other random players who wanted to try the adventure. And we had to not let anybody know that we knew each other.

“OK, on to business. Pete here”, he meant Pete Brubeck the lawyer “was not aware that you were only 17. So yes, you can’t sign the publishing options. But here is a copy for your agent, we would like it back signed by Friday. We’re going to go ahead and give you the check, and once we get the contract back we will let you know and you can then cash it.”

Mr. Brubeck then cut in “And all of you will need to sign the non-disclosure agreements. Don’t worry, everybody that plays or sits in is going to be signing them. This is purely intellectual property, and some publishers have been known to try and poach off of others. Not saying TSR would, but just to use a name we all know. Some might send somebody to the con as a spy to scope out new game ideas. This spy might like the idea then backward engineer it and try to beat us out with it.

“Now we trust TSR, even though we have had a few legal issues in the past with them. But that was all over rights and royalties, not theft of any kind. But there are some smaller companies, largely garage operations run with a copy machine. They will crank out a couple of hundred copies and sell them mail order or at cons like this at $5 a pop. Those are the ones we are most worried about.

“You four have ‘inside information’, so your disclosure agreement is a bit different. The players will have one that says they can talk to the media or other publishers and give them general information, but no specifics. Basically, they can say something like ‘Oh the game was great, and there were some good surprises’, but not say talk about the 7 dwarves.”

We all signed, and thanked them for the passes. After getting some more ideas I said we would see them at 5 to prepare. Right before we headed off for lunch I called Mr. Flushing and he gave me his fax number. So I went to the hotel desk, and paid them $5 to send him a fax of all the paperwork we had gotten.

After lunch I called my dad, and he said that they agreed the contract was fine as written. It was pretty generic, and laid out how much I would make. The first $250 was a guarantee they had first right to publish, that was all mine no matter what. When (if) the game was published I would then get an additional advance of $500, against the sales. I would get 10% of all sales for the first 3 editions, with further payments made quarterly once the $500 advance had been paid back. If the adventure did not sell that many copies, that was the publisher’s problem not mine. They were also asking for the right of first refusal for any other works for the next 3 years.

We talked over the changes, and I told him that the changes Mr. Flushing suggested were acceptable. 30 minutes later I got a call to the hotel lobby. My dad said that he had the revised contract, and there was no reason he could not swing by to sign it.

So at 5 when we entered the room and handshakes were made all around. I introduced my father as my agent, and dad handed over the revised contract.

“Hmm, very shrewd” Pete said, and looked up with respect. “I can see you have a good lawyer Mr. Culver.” I’m not sure if he meant my dad or me, but I did not ask. Misters Brubeck and Cummings talked it over, and then they smiled.

“OK, this is acceptable. With a small change. $250 for the option for every adventure submitted as an option to publish we can accept, provided they are of suitable quality. When Pete submits one, we will then submit it to a 3 person board of gamers who are not our employees for determination if it is publishable. If at least 2 out of 3 agree, we will exercise that option. That way we can not just keep you on hold forever and not tie you up while not publishing anything.

“We will put in that the submission will be certified mail, and that we have 5 working days from our signing for it to give a review, and,” they whispered for a few minutes. “Let’s make it 2 weeks. If there is no response within 2 weeks of our accepting delivery it will be considered rejected. He is then free to shop it around. And if we accept we will forward a $250 check as we then talk about further playtesting and editing before publishing.”

I nodded to my dad, he nodded back. Pete made a call and said that by the time we finished he would have an addendum to the contract in hand. Holly gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek then Keith and her left the office.

Linda was sitting in my lap with her arms around my neck as I set up the screen and everything I needed. I read through the revised adventure 3 times, and had a good idea how it would go. Dad just sat in the corner watching, he had never seen how D&D was played before.

Each of the character sheets was in a large envelope, and Joe looking down the hallway and was telling Mr. Cummings in what order they should be handed out. Finally at 5:55 he opened the door, asked who all was there to play, and invited them all in one at a time. “Any that do not come in now, wait at least 10 minutes as we may need a replacement for somebody.”

Mr. Cummings was already briefing everybody that came in. “OK, take an envelope everybody and have a seat. No, don’t open them yet, we will explain it all to you once everybody is seated. I’m sorry, no outside visitors for this session. No, I’m sorry, that means nobody. OK Deana, you can come in. But you know the deal, and we have a limited disclosure agreement for you.”

Once everybody was seated, Mr. Brubeck and Mr. Cummings explained that the session was a playtest for a new adventure they were planning on publishing. Then they introduced me as the author. He explained that it was standard AD&D rules, and the limits they could say to outside publishers or industry insiders.

They all nodded, forms were signed, and I told them to open their envelopes, those were the characters they would be playing. A few asked if they could change to classes they were stronger at, and at a nod from Joe I told them to go ahead.

I had them meet up by twos and threes. The two clerics were members of the same order and traveling together. First they met the fighter, then the mage. Then a ranger, then a bard. Then as they entered the gate they ran across the last fighter, who was an elven archer.

Then once they were all the way in the gate, Kaos entered the party. Much like before, the random encounters in the town spiced things up. When the random cleric accused one of the members of being possessed the two in the party then held a phony ritual to cleanse the spirits and they passed on.

One of them had a wallet stolen and they chased the thief, losing her in the crowd. The inn was quiet that night, bard made a few coins singing. Next morning they see a young thief trying to pick a pocket, capture him, turn him over to the city watch. Small reward.

Hear rumor of gold find, of course they wanna go! Collect pans and shovels (at inflated prices of course), and head north. Largely a repeat of before. Kaos is like another member of the party, the trip there is uneventful this time (no random bandits). Meet the dwarves (no, not THOSE dwavrves), everybody laughs, decided to head back the next morning.

First day heading back scripted raiders kick in. Scripted Wand of Fireballs is enacted, everybody cheers.

Second day heading back, a warband of orcs appears and charges the party. Kaos rolls a few times, pulls out wand, and a swarm of grasshoppers fly out of it. Although this is a “Wand of Random Effects”, and the chart was similar to the Wand of Wonders, but changed enough to pass the infringement test.

And as every time before the room erupts into disorder. Now they had heard Holly talking before, but had just thought she was just another Valley Girl. Get beat up decently (not as bad as other groups, is a more balanced party), and when it is done one of them asks about where she is from.

“Like duh! Can’t cha tell? Like, I’m like a Valley Elf, ya know?”

Then they finally get it. Laughter everywhere, the girl playing the second cleric almost goes into hysterical giggles. Get back to town with all the loot from the orcs, and as the first time decide to return it. Kaos says the Watch Captain is an honest man so they take it to him.

Adventure ends, treasure split up, forms handed out for the players to critique the adventure, meet back in 30 minutes for part 2.

Joe thought it went very well, and Pete came back in with the revised contract. My dad signed them, and Mr. Cummings shook my hand as Joe snaps out photographs. Deana then comes and talks to me. “Statuesque” barely covers her. She is about 35, and busty. And curvy. And she has red hair.

Did I mention busty? She had a pad and paper out and introduces herself as a writer for “Collective Wargames”, a magazine dedicated to the gaming industry. Now I had picked up some magazines in the last year, but while most were in-house affairs, the one she wrote for was not dedicated to a specific company. It was closer to a trade journal, as opposed to a 90 page magazine all about TSR games (like say Dragon Magazine).

With Linda in my lap what followed was a pretty routine interview. Where I was from, how long I had been playing, where I got my ideas, other games I played, things like that. When she asked how I ended up in LA from Idaho, I explained that my dad and I had moved after my mother died of cancer the year before.

She looked at both of us and apologized, and dad said it was alright. Other than his time in the Army they had lived their entire lives in Idaho, and that the two of us had decided afterwards that a new area might do us both good. So dad got a hold of some contacts, and got transferred to Los Angeles. That was how we ended up here.

She asked about future plans, and if I had other ideas for future adventures. At that I just smiled and said that Mr. Cummings would yell at me if I just gave away my secrets. Everybody laughed at that, and the players were filtering back in. Deana sat next to Linda with my dad on the other side and they all talked as everybody took their seats again.

Part 2 went more smoothly. They had found the note and turned it over to the Captain, he contracted them to wipe out the orc stronghold. Stock up again, head on out. Battle the orcs, bard is pinned between 3 of them. He takes the magic dagger recovered from the last battle and throws it at one of them, misses. Kill the rest of the orcs, find second notes pointing to the ogres that are commanding them, and hints of somebody giving them orders. Back to town, turn over information, Captain tells them to keep it a secret as he will start an investigation. Reward given.

Everybody thought it was great. Everybody said they would be back the next day for the last part. Once all the players left (including Holly) Joe had been timing each step, and said “All told, each part was about an hour and fifteen minutes, good time. That makes it two and a half hours, a good one evening adventure. And everybody seems to have enjoyed it. OK, we’ll meet up again tomorrow at 5 and do it again.

Dad came up and gave me a hug, and said he now knew what I loved about the game. He said he would be back the next night to watch to see how it ended. The four of us said our goodbyes and left as the older folks were still chatting away about how things went.

We stopped off and had dinner at a Mexican place nearby, and were soon in Holly’s room cuddling and chatting. Everybody was having a blast at the convention, and Holly was having fun being a planted spy in the group. It was just after 9 and we were about to part when the phone rang. Holly answered it, and said we were all in the room just chatting. All of us called out “hello” so her dad could hear us, and they talked for about 5 minutes. Almost as soon as Holly hung up Linda took my hand and almost dragged me into the next room.

She had me sit on the bed, then she turned on the stereo and started to dance in front of me. She was taking her clothes off one piece at a time, slapping away my attempts to touch or caress her. Finally she was in front of me naked, and knelt at my feet. She looked so adorable as she tilted her head up to give me a kiss. We heard the bed next door start to squeak. She pulled her mouth away from mine and giggled softly and took off my shoes. “You. Bed. Now.” she ordered, I complied.

When I was fully naked she bent her head down with a twinkle in her eyes and started licking my shaft. She would go up and down one side, then the other. Each time planting kisses and licks, but always avoiding the head. One of her hands reached down between her legs. I raised my head up, and saw Linda had parted her thighs, and had her right knee drawn up, her right hand down between her thighs, obviously playing with herself. I quietly urged her to turn around and she refused. She took the tip of my cock in her mouth and shook her head no, and slowly moved down. As she started to move her head up and down, I could hear the soft noises her lips and fingers were making. And felt her hum as she hit a sensitive spot.

Finally she pulled her mouth off just as we heard grunting from the next room announcing out friends were reaching their own peak. She gave me a deep kiss as she slowly worked me into her. I let my hands cup her bottom and guide her as she slipped her pussy up and down over my cock. I urged her to sit up, and she came fully upright, sitting astride my hips.

I watched her breasts moving up and down as she slid herself up and down on my cock. Her eyes half-closed as I reached up and took one breast in each of my hands and squeezed. I then looked down her body, and what I saw was amazing. I could see the wet shaft of my cock appearing as she moved up, glistening in the soft light of the 4 candles I had lit. Her wet lips pulling out as I slid out of her, seeming to try and grip it and keep it inside. Then her inner lips would be pushed back between her outer ones as she slid back down, my cock disappearing back inside of my lover. Only to be repeated again.

“Baby, look” I whispered softly. Linda leaned forward and looked down, watching my cock slide in and out of her cunt. She gasped then moved again, this time moving
up a little more and sighing as I slid deep out then back into herself. Then she looked back into my eyes and smiled.

I reached for her hands and placed them on her own breasts. As when I ate her out she grasped and squeezed them, and I could see her hard nipples poking out between her fingers. I reached down with both hands and placed one on her smooth thigh. The other one reached between us. Her clit was hard and moist so I started to rub and caress it.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh” she moaned, and leaned back a little bit so I could reach her easier. Soon she was moaning and groaning in time with her thrusts, my thumb rubbing her faster as she sped up. She was starting to get a little louder and I reached up with one hand to try and bring her down against me. Kissing Linda was the only way I could generally quiet my little Linda down at times like that. But when I tried to grab her arm and pull her on top of me she pulled back and hissed at me. Her hips were moving faster and I whispered for her she was getting too loud.

“Oh I don’t care, just keep fucking me! Fuck me, oh fuck me Pete.” Actually I was lying on my back and she was fucking me, but I didn’t care. I rubbed her clit faster and I kept felt ripples inside as her pussy squeezed me more and more. Instead, I reached up and grabbed her breast in my hand and squeezed it in time with my rubbing thumb.

“Oh fuck me baby, you feel so goooooood in me, you feel so big and deep in my cunt, I want to fuck you forever. Yessss, oh yes baby, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!”

The last a strangled scream as she arched her back and threw her head back, cumming on my cock. Her pussy was rippling up and down my cock, squeezing almost to tight as she pushed herself all the way down and rocked her hips back and forth.

Finally she sat upright again, brushed a bit of her hair out of her face, then slowly collapsed onto my chest as we shared a kiss. After a few minutes she started to move her hips again and I grabbed her bottom. She put her lips against my ear and whispered for me to fuck her again. I tried to roll us over but I misjudged and slid out of her halfway through.

Once she was on her back I slipped back onto her and into her. My baby gave a delighted moan as I started to slide in and out of her again. And she told me in uncertain terms that I was not going to slow down until I had given her what she needed. So I let my body take over and kissed her over and over as my hips pumped faster and faster.

She then whispered for me to pull back. I lifted up and looked into her eyes. “Like that, yessss, I want to see you as you cum in me Pete. I want to see you fucking me, feel your cock inside of me. I wanna feel this. I gotta feel my cock, because that is my cock, now and forever. Just like this is your pussy, now and forever. So fuck your pussy with my cock. Give it to me faster, ohhhhh, yes, faster! Fill your cunt with my cock. Fuck your pussy! Fuck your pussy with my cock baby! Yesss, I can feel how hard my cock is! Your gonna cum with my cock in your pussy, I can feel it, go on baby, cum, cum with my cock in your pussy! Cum in your pussy!”

I had to fight at the end as I looked deeply into the eyes of this foul mouthed little seductress as I lifted my hips and felt her cock shooting cum deep into my pussy.

Finally I collapsed into her arms and we were sharing a deep kiss as we heard giggles from the other room. They were contagious as soon we were giggling also. I felt myself slip out of her and Linda reached down with her hand and held it over her pussy as she slipped out of bed and into the bathroom.

Holly called out when she heard the bathroom door close “Get yourselves decent and come in you two.” I told her we would and after Linda finished I took my turn. Soon she had one of my shirts on and I had put on my robe and we saw the two of them lounging on the bed.

Holly looked bemused as I sat in the chair and Linda crawled up into my lap. “OK sis, where in the hell did that come from?”

Linda blushed, and tried to act innocent. “Oh don’t give me that, YOUR cock and HIS cunt? What the fuck does that even mean?”

Linda was blushing deep red now, and Keith and I were both laughing. She buried her face into my neck and I just grinned back.

“Well, a bit before that she had started whispering dirty things to me. She kinda likes doing that, ya know. She said she wanted to feel, ahhh, ‘her cock’ sliding in and out of her, because it was her cock and always would be.” I then kissed Linda’s ear. “Then she said that she could feel it going in and out of ‘my pussy’, because it was always going to be my pussy. And that is basically what she was continuing when she got, ahhh, louder.”

Holly giggled, and said “Yea, that’s kinda what I thought it meant. But we were just cuddling after we had, ahhh, finished, then I like hear shorty there going on about her cock. Then she started talking about your cunt, and it was like, what tha fuck? I admit, it was sexy as hell, but it was all we could do not to bust out laughing it sounded so silly.”

Linda was now bright red, and Holly came over and gave us both a hug. She kissed each of us on the cheek, then said there was no reason to be embarrassed, sometimes when she was with Keith at his place she would get a bit raunchy also.

“I just try to keep it down around you two is all,” she said, and Keith was nodding from the bed. “Sis, I gotta admit, being with you two has really, ahh, spiced up my love life. Always before it was like, 15 minutes of fumbling where we could get alone for a half-hour. But with you two, we have time to be alone, even if we are not alone.

“And each time I end up seeing and hearing things I never thought I would in my life! I never imagined I would someday have sex and have somebody else watch me. I also never imagined hearing somebody else have sex, let alone see them. But that has all happened, and I love it!”

Holly ran her fingers through Linda’s hair, and I was smiling at both of them.

She kissed her cheek again, and Linda turned her head to hiss Holly's cheek in return. “Now you two scoot off, I want my boyfriend to fuck me some more. Or maybe I’ll fuck him. Either way, both of us are getting fucked.”

With a laugh, Linda dragged me back into our room.

We made love one more time that night, long, slow, and tender. This time there was no screaming about our genitals as she wrapped her legs, her arms, and her pussy around me as I laid above her, sliding in and out of her tight little body. I could feel her breasts pressing against me as I slid in and out, and her tight little bottom in my hands as I gripped her there for more leverage.

I would spend several minutes sliding in and out of my baby, then pause all the way inside and just rest for a few minutes. Then I would start to slide again. This time to the delight of us both I was able to bring her to a climax 3 times. And she positively glowed each time. This time when I started to speed up she kept her voice down to a low whisper.

“Yesss, oh yes my love, just like that. Ohhh, so deep, you feel sooooo goooood in me. I know you’re almost there, and I want it. Keep going until I feel your cum shooting deep inside of me. I want it so badly, feeling you cum in me. Just knowing that I made you feel so good. Yessss, like that, oh you are so hard, I can feel you throbbing. Yes, go ahead baby, give it to me. Give me your cum, the cum that is someday going to shoot in me and give me our baby. Pete someday we are going to be just like this when I feel your love giving me a baby.”

I moved so my lips covered Linda’s just as I started cumming. Thankfully she was on the pill already so I was not giving her a baby. Neither of us were ready for that. But it sure felt good and we both drifted off to sleep actually, still lying on top and inside of her.