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The Afternoon

She told me to wear my pearl necklace, my pearl bracelets, earrings, a sexy black dress, heels and no underwear. She arose from the waves like a sea goddess that afternoon in a tiny black string bikini and lay on her stomach beside me in the isolated cove as I lay on my stomach sunbathing with my bikini bra unfastened. "You're here alone," she finally whispered. "I've been watching you."

We lay together in the hot afternoon sun until she spoke again. "Please put some suntan lotion on me. I haven't reapplied for a couple of hours and I went for a long swim." I reached behind my back to refasten my bra but she stopped me.

"I want to see your tits. How old are you, anyway?" I was more surprised by her abruptly asking my age than stopping me from covering my breasts. I reached for the lotion and massaged her from her shoulders down her back to her bottom. "I asked how old you are. Answer me."

Sitting beside her rubbing her back had aroused me, but her command sent shock waves through my loins. "I'm seventy two."

"You're damned hot for seventy two. Make sure you get all my ass, even under my suit. It moves around a lot when I swim and my ass is pretty sensitive."

I pulled her bikini panty down to the top of her thighs and rubbed lotion into her cheeks. I spread her cheeks, poured lotion between them and rubbed it into her. Her hips seemed to rise to meet my hands when I spread the lotion across her rosebud. I spread her cheeks again and rubbed lotion between them. This time there was no question. Her hips thrust upward to meet my fingers and two of my fingers slid easily to the hilt into her anus. I stroked her several times before she said, "Move it along."

 I massaged lotion into both her legs and she rolled over, sat up, and took each of my nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. She massaged them gently at first and gradually increased her pressure until I came. "Aren't you a hot little number," she laughed. "I am going to take you to dinner tonight and to a party afterwards. Wear a necklace, bracelets, earrings, a sexy little black dress, heels and no underwear. I'll pick you up at seven. I know where your room is."

The Evening

She knocked on my door precisely at 7:00 o'clock. I opened it to Blondie, dressed in a silver necklace, silver bracelets, silver earrings, a sexy black dress and heels. She clearly wasn't wearing a bra. I assumed she was naked beneath her dress. A second woman followed her in. She was older than Blondie but younger than I. She was dressed in a leather choker, leather wristlets, bronze earrings, a sexy black dress and heels. I could see she wasn't wearing a bra and assumed she, too, was naked under her dress. Blondie introduced her as Alice telling me she had met her in the resort as she was coming to get me and invited her to join us for dinner since she was bound for the same party later in the evening.

Before I could welcome her to my rooms, Alice said, "Drop your dress to the floor, Helen." I hesitated, looking to Blondie for guidance.

 "You will need to obey anyone who tells you to do anything, anything at all, this evening, Helen," said Blondie.

Alice took pity on me and explained, "We need to be sure you followed Blondie's instructions. There's no way to tell whether you thought you might have been able to wear a tiny little thong without her noticing. If it were discovered at the party, you would be asked to leave as would Blondie as your sponsor. Neither of you would be invited back. Now drop your dress."

I complied and stood naked before them. Alice gasped. "She's even prettier than you described her. Pull your dress back on now, Helen, and let's be on our way."

Over dinner Blondie and Alice explained the nature of the party to me. Twenty women would attend. Sixty men between the ages of twenty eight and thirty five, chosen for the size of their endowments and dressed in tuxedos with buttoned flies, would attend to the women. At some time during the evening, each of the women would have her breasts exposed by another woman. I was not allowed to expose any woman's breasts. When a woman's breasts were exposed they would remain exposed until the party ended at two in the morning. A woman with exposed breasts could be fucked by any of the attending gentlemen. The women would be returned to their resorts in pairs by cabs hired just for that purpose. The older of the ladies would be responsible to pay the cab driver. The fare would be the use of her mouth. I would ride home with Blondie.

When we arrived at the party, I observed a low wall separating the rear of the hotel from the sea. Heavy chairs and love seats were scattered seemingly at random about the room and every woman wore a necklace, bracelets, earrings, a sexy black dress and heels.

I eventually lost track of Blondie and Alice and was standing looking out at the sea when a woman I didn't know approached me and, lowering the bodice of my dress, exposed my breasts. She cupped them and caressed my nipples and was reaching toward them with her lips when a man took me by the arm, turned me away from her, and said, "Put your arms on the back of the chair, step back a couple of feet and spread your legs." I did as I was told and felt him lift my dress above my waist.

"Reach between your legs and guide my cock into your cunt." I felt him poking at my cunt as I reached and grasped him and guided him between my inner lips. When his crown had worked its way into me I replaced my arm on the chair and pushed back into him with my hips. I was surprised how wet and receptive I was. He entered me slowly and began to fuck me at a steady pace. I winced once when he struck my cervix. Oh god, I thought, how long is he? I had never felt a cock press against my cervix. He adjusted his penetration continuing to fuck me at a steady pace. He stretched and filled my cunt and my juices flowed freely.

Without changing his rhythm he leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "Stay where you are when I finish. It looks like you're going to be a popular girl this evening." He spilled his seed in me and withdrew. I had never seen his face.

 A second cock rubbed against my cunt and, without being told, I reached between my legs and guided it into me. I was surprised to find myself just as filled as I had been by the first man. He fucked me at a similar rhythmic pace, without regard to my response. He brought me to a serious orgasm but continued his rhythmic fucking, taking no notice of my pleasure. A third and fourth man entered me and fucked me and spilled their seed into me. My orgasms came randomly and with varying intensities but none of the men seemed to notice.

 While the fourth man was fucking me, I looked to my left and saw Blondie guiding a huge black cock into her cunt. I needed a break and remembered Alice had told me at dinner the only way a woman whose breasts were exposed could prevent herself from being fucked was to suck the nipples of another woman while she was being fucked.

 I worked my hips furiously and soon felt hot sperm pouring into my cunt. The gentleman withdrew, and I saw another man look at me from across the room and start toward me. Pretending not to have seen him, I turned and walked to Blondie. I took her nipple in my mouth just as he reached my side.

I sucked Blondie's nipple without remorse and it swelled to painful proportions in my mouth. I gripped it with my teeth and battered it with my tongue. I knew Blondie's moans had at least as much to do with my assault on her nipple as to the rhythmic assault on her cunt by the mammoth cock that was penetrating her. A very small, very dark black man who looked Ugandan entered Blondie when the other withdrew. His cock was the largest I had seen that evening, and Blondie sighed with anticipation as she guided it between her lips. Her nipple felt as if it were about to explode when I took my mouth from it and moved to her other breast.

Thank god, thought Blondie, who craved some balance but had to settle for a glorious fucking as a man took me by the arm before I could reach her other nipple, walked me outside, and made me place my arms on the banister facing the sea and guide his cock into me.

When the gong rang at two in the morning, signalling the end of the party, Blondie, Alice and I were each bent over a sofa with a huge cock probing the mysteries of our cunts. The men took their time finishing but finally spilled their seed. Blondie was the last woman being fucked at the end of the evening. The women gathered around watching her and each woman who had removed the breasts of another woman from her dress restored her lady to decency. When the last cock spilled in to Blondie and withdrew and she had her breasts replaced in her dress, the ladies paired off and walked to the taxis to ride back to their resorts.

I lay with my head resting on Blondie's breasts as we took the short ride, thinking the night was over until the cab stopped and Blondie told me to pay the driver.

I sat sideways in the back seat with my feet on the pavement. I spread my thighs and he stood between them. I unbuttoned his fly and worked his cock and balls free of his pants. He couldn't have been more than 5'7" or weigh more than 150 pounds but his cock was long and thick.

I took him in my mouth and felt him slide into the back of my throat. As I sucked him and worked the underside of his cock with my tongue, he gently held the back of my head and fucked my mouth without withdrawing the slightest bit. When he was ready to spill, he pulled back until I held his crown and a couple of inches of his cock in my mouth. I swallowed his load without spilling a drop and held him in my mouth while I licked him clean.

I released him when I finished and he returned his cock to his pants as Blondie and I walked to the resort.

Blondie kissed me fiercely on the lips when she dropped me at my door. Walking back to her room she marveled at my performance. I was the first woman she knew, other than herself, to take Antonio's cock without tears or duress. She planned to see me again before she returned home.
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Sarah had brought her new daughter to the Co-op. The girl was little more than a tiny face attired in a pink cap and wrapped in a blanket. The women took turns holding her, talking about the birth with Sarah, and asking her what her plans were. Finally Kalliste Periakes, the baby on her shoulder, asked the one question everyone had missed. "What's her name?" "Her father wanted to call her Matilda," Sarah said. She made a face as the women around her burst out laughing. "I couldn't see...

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Curious Case of Helen

Helen Featherstone was a nurse; not just any nurse but a staff nurse in charge of the male ward at a world famous London hospital; She was 42 years old and what with her job and her mania for exercising she had a slim trim figure topped off with large 40 D bust; he short cropped blonde hair and hazel eyes gave her a lesbian appearance or to be more accurate the look of a dyke. Nothing could be further from the truth; for in her own way Helen was cock crazy; when not working she was usually on...

2 years ago
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My fantasy with Helen

I am about 47 years old now and this would make her about 42. I am married to a beautiful woman who has lost almost all interest in sex. The wonderful things that medications can do to you. I my fantasy I meet up with Helen at a fast food joint and she gives me one of those wonderful hugs that I just love. She pulls her self up against me and holds me tight as I do the same to her. We break apart and make small talk then go about our lives. But in my fantasy the hug lingers and I...

3 years ago
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Remembering Helen

I dedicate this story to Helen, I just found out she died today. I was just heading out the door for work when my phone rang. I considered ignoring it, but something told me I needed to answer. “Hello.” I grumbled. “I’m so glad I caught you, it’s Helen.” The exasperated voice said. “My car’s dead again, can you swing by and pick me up?” Helen and I worked together, I was 23, she was 43. She’d been divorced for about 10 years. The only luck she ever had was bad. She was a great person and...

1 year ago
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Keri and Helen

It was the morning after Helen had caught Keri with her piercings and they had spent the rest of the night having amazing sex. Keri was still half asleep, but something inside her pussy started to vibrate. First very slowly, but gradually it became more and more intense. Now somebody was sucking on her left nipple! She opened her eyes and looked right in to Helen’s eyes. Helen smiled, but kept on sucking and nibbling on her nipple for a while. “Good morning darling” she finally said. “Are you...

2 years ago
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Helen

“Well? What do you think?” she asked me. “Stunning! I just wish that I was at least 20 years younger, then I might have a chance with you. Can I at least buy you a drink?” I was standing at the bar in the hotel where I was staying while attending a conference. “Thanks. I would love a glass of champagne.” I finished my scotch, then turned to the barman and asked for a bottle of champagne and two glasses, which I had him charge to my room. We took our champagne over to a small table. I told...

4 years ago
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Tom and Helen

I hear him gasp as I push him back onto the big king-size bed. He watches me from under lowered lashes as I straddle his naked body. His hair is a tousled, dusky blond, sexy mess. His eyes, although half closed at present, are blue, the kind of eyes you can look into for hours. His lips are red, full, and soft. His skin is tanned and smooth. His chest is muscled and well defined, his legs are long and powerful, all 6ft 3inches of tanned male body is lying beneath me, wanting me, waiting for...

4 years ago
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The First Time With Helen

This story, to my shame, is absolutely true. To save embarrassment to Helen, I have changed her name and some of the smaller details that might give a clue to her real identity. I don't know who will read this and would hate for it to get back to her and cause any difficulties. I met Helen on line. Her handle was "Lady of Kent". The chat line was a free forum, I can't remember which one it was now and it doesn't really matter. Just that it was the vehicle that brought us together. We...

2 years ago
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Helen

When I married Helen I had no idea she was a slut. Not that it would have mattered - I'd of married her anyway. She was, absolutely and without a doubt, the best piece of ass I ever had. We met at a wedding reception, fell in heat with each other, and before the night was over we were in bed together. Six weeks later she moved in with me and six months after that we were standing in front of a justice of the peace. Now Helen was no great beauty. She did not have a magnificent body, but she was...

1 year ago
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Helen

Helen was on her way to her first gay club. She had decided it was time she “came out”…well, not really. She hadn’t told any of her friends (except the one... the only one.. she had had sex with). And as for her folks, that would be impossible. It was just that she had finally made up her mind to go to a club where she could meet other gays. Was she gay? Or bisexual? Probably the latter, as she had been screwing guys for a couple of years, and she had certainly enjoyed it. But she had been...

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3 years ago
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Helen

Helen leant back and took a drag of the cannabis cigarette in her hand. She smiled at her companions, the public school educated boyfriend with his friends, and her friends from the local Comprehensive. Marijuana always made her chilled and she relaxed back sucking in the smoke from the illegal cigarette. "When are your folks back?" A wiry black haired boy asked the eldest boy present in his well-spoken voice. Fabien sniffed. "Monday," he replied after pausing; the skunk was powerful...

1 year ago
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Visiting Peter and Helen

I had met Peter at a local motor bike repair shop where a mate of mine owned the workshop and I was doing some computer improvements to get his computer running faster.He mentioned that he was having problems with his own computer that he had at home and used by him and his partner. I said I could come around and take a look and see if it was something that I could fix fairly easily. I said I would come just after I had finished here.I arrived and Peter and his partner Helen were there and was...

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Betrayed by Helen

--------------------------------------- As I sat at my desk squinting at my screen, the dull throb in my head re-asserted its presence and I winced in pain. It was clear that I was of no use at work today. My headache was never going to go while I was sat staring at pages of figures and I was very keen to get rid of my headache in time for tonight. I had arranged to take Helen, my girlfriend, out to dinner followed by a show she had been dying to see. I resolved to go home and rest my...

2 years ago
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The Hazards Of Helen

THE HAZARDS OF HELEN © 2010 by Anthony Durrant Leaning against the wall of an old house in the Dell, an area of the bowery, a place in the city, the man known as the Farmer stood and watched the people go by as he sang: "The Farmer's in the Dell, The Farmer's in the Dell, Heigh-ho the derry-oh, The Farmer's in the Dell. "The rat ate the cheese, The rat ate the cheese, Heigh-ho the derry-oh, The rat ate the cheese. "The cat ate the rat, The...

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The ResearcherChapter 4 Helen

The two girls met as planned at the coffee-house. They were so different in appearance that the one complimented the other and the vivacity of the brunette was a splendid foil for the quiet and thoughtful blond Kim. When Kim had first seen her, though she had been in no position to really study the girl, Helen had not seemed in the least lively. Kim now realised that it was solely because the conditions at the time were right out of her experience and the girl was both shy and excited. Then...

3 years ago
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Market ForcesChapter 27 The Abduction of Helen

With the web site launch done, I had some time to devote to the Questor's project. I know I shouldn't really go on operations but it's hard to resist the adrenalin rush and besides, Freddie and Harry both seemed happy that I was getting involved. "Just as long as there are no vodka bottles around," said Harry with a smirk. Plus, of course, Hannani had been keen for me to handle things personally and the customer is always right. I've always liked the Ashmolean Museum. Not a lot of...

2 years ago
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Meeting Rick and Helen

I started communicating with Rick through seeing his pictures and profile on the internet, or maybe he contact me through seeing mine , I can't remember, but after some lengthy communication we agreed to meet.Despite him and his wife , Helen admitting to having had a 'disasterous' recent meeting with someone else they both agreed they would like to meet me even though I had stressed I was not 'into' women. They lived some distance from me and after a long drive I was at their door.They both...

3 years ago
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Becoming A Slut Wife Helen

The phone call was hoped for, but not totally expected. I had figured that the soonest I would hear from them, if they took the deal, would be at least two weeks away. But at eleven-thirty the phone rang and Mortenson said, "We are going with you Bruce. I've signed the papers and a copy is being faxed to you. You should have the originals by FedEx in the morning. Looking forward to doing business with you guys. Talk to you later." I walked over to the fax machine just as the document...

1 year ago
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Blondie in Wonderland

I felt like Alice might have, finding myself in a kind of wonderland. Growing up in Oakland, Ca, well, a girl had a limited world view. My world was small, centered around 40 th Ave. Sure, I knew there was a much bigger world out there. Hell, I grew up dreaming of it, escaping through the pages of National Geographic to places far and wide. I even had my gramma’s tales, the few times she’d share them, of growing up in Lyon. Yeah, in my head, I’d visited Tuscany, the Amazon, New York, Jamaica,...

2 years ago
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Fighting Helen

The thing about Helen Eriksen was that she was utterly beautiful. This was the problem with fighting her; it was also the reason that when you lost to her, you didn’t mind. She was about six inches shorter than I, with short black hair and dark brown eyes. She had a sweet, angular face and looked damn-near otherworldly when she smiled. Over the last few months she and I had become close – more as friends than as lovers – and I in my ignorance of future events had no real reason, to start...

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