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It's true. Jen has converted me into a total gym rat.

It's been four months since my original conquest of my hot little sister-in-law. Through various bets and incentives, we've made love five more times. She is really playful in bed, and we have a great time. After ten years, I'm finally getting to know her. It's only since she lost the bike race that we've really talked a lot.

On the other hand, we're spending less and less gym time together. I'm really working at building up some mass. I've never liked my sloped shoulders, so I've gone to spot training the delts once a week - mostly dumbbell overhead presses, and upright rows, with some flys thrown in.

Forty has come and gone, and I've just had to renew my gym membership. My bench hit 300 lbs, and my arms are over 19 inches. I'm feeling great, and I've really transformed myself. Some of the heavier lifters are working with me now. I'm learning about exercises that shape the muscles. I've only been bulking up until now. My time in the gym is closing on two hours a day, five days a week.

I think Cheryl is occasionally bothered by the time I spend in the gym. But I've cut work back to eight hours a day, so I'm spending almost as much time at home anyway, and since I got down to 220 lbs., and she hit 135 again (even lighter than when I first met her) our sex has been great. She's even become more adventurous, and has wanted to play some light bondage, fantasy games. She's even hinted at swinging (!) a little with a couple of friends.

I'm happy, and feeling great, Cheryl seems happy. Unfortunately Jenny is not as happy as she should be.

"I don't get it," she was telling me, during our latest 'exchange' day (when we exchange 2 hours in the gym for a couple of hours in her bed.) "You have completely redesigned yourself. You have a sexy as shit 6-pack, gorgeous arms and back, and are really hot. In the same 11 months I haven't changed at all."

"I would call a 35 C a bit of a change." I replied. I was getting hard again, and was trying to maneuver so as to get back inside her. She allowed me to lift her leg nearest mine, trap her other leg between my two, and slip inside her. She was on her back, looking at the ceiling. I was laying on my side, at a right angle to her, and had really good penetration.

"You know what I mean. I work out hard, but nothing changes." She continued, "I sometimes feel like giving it up."

"Jen, what do you want to change? You look great - what's your worry."

"I don't know, I just want to be hot. I want guys to gawk at me."

"Ok, let's think about this." I told her, still plying away at her hot pussy. "You already have a great body. I think a makeover may do the job for you."

"You really think so?" She sounded a bit incredulous. "What's wrong with the way I look now? What's gonna make that much difference. What do you think we should do?"

"For now, I'm gonna finish screwing you, then I think we should do some research at the local bookstore, then go on a small shopping spree." With this said, I was clasping her leg tightly, and starting to really fuck her hard. This position certainly did give me deep access to her. It felt great.

"Oh, that's nice," she moaned as the pace picked up. "God, that's it, fuck the shit out of my tight pussy. Do you like how my tits bounce? God they feel so good - fuck me, Steve, fuck me."

Not one to deny a beautiful woman anything, I fucked her hard for another couple of minutes until I could hold back no longer.

"Take it, that's it take it all, fuck.... FUCK." I pulled out, and sprayed cum up her stomach, leaving long white paths from her ribs down to her closely shaved pussy.

"Do you want to help me with Marisa?" she was still half in a trance.

"What?" I asked, thrown off by this new direction in our conversation.

"You know, Marisa." She answered softly. "Her marriage is on the rocks and she's in a 'hate-all-men' mood. I thought it would be nice if you and I showed her the nice side of men. She just needs a good fuck. I was thinking you and me and her, if you wouldn't mind."

"Geez," she said a few moments later, "Are you hard again?"

"Well what did you expect after throwing an offer like that out on the table. On your knees, please, sort of how you and Marisa might be in your 69, while I work on your pussy."

She giggled but obliged and teased me mercilessly, pretending to be Marisa, telling me how much better I was then her husband, AKA Needle-dick Bug-fucker.

"You know," Jen added, just after I had finished, "Marisa loves anal sex. Of course your schlong may be too much for her, but I bet she'll be willing to give it a try. I'd love to see that. I don't have the courage for it, but maybe seeing Marisa will be the incentive I need. Sometimes I do fantasize about taking you back there. With Marisa's tongue in my pussy, well, who knows..."

My cock, like the phoenix, rose from the ashes, and Jen of course had to pay the price for resurrecting him yet again.

* * * *

Marisa has been a friend of Jen's since they were k**s. I first met Jen when she was about 16; she and Marisa were best of friends even then.

One of the few times I had really been social with Jen was when she was a senior in high school. Cheryl and I were newly married, and we were over at her parents' house around thanksgiving time. I don't recall the exact circumstances, but I was in the house with Jen, Marisa, and another friend of theirs, Linda. The parents were out of town, and Cheryl had gone on some kind of last minute mission of mercy to a friend's house.

If this were a penthouse forum letter, of course I'd soon be fucking each of the three in every room of the house.

What we did do was drink. They were u******e, but no one was going to be around, and we were trying an assortment of shots and drinks. We were talking about experiences, and as the old 'wizened' one, I told them about some spring-break experiences (R-rated) and some drinking games and more.

It was probably the most fun and longest talk I had with Jenny until this year. I tried to be a gentleman for the most part, although we did get into some pretty risqué story telling.

Well, enough rambling. The point was Linda passed out and I put her to bed. The game was splitting up and we retired from the kitchen to the living room for a last drink then hit the beds. The girls went to Jen's room upstairs, and I retired to the living room to watch a little TV before sleeping.

About 15 minutes later Marisa came down the stairs, wearing a sleep t-shirt that did nothing to hide her incredible tits. At 18 she had tits that stuck out like torpedoes. She had an unusual figure - huge breasts- at least a 36D, on a 5'2 frame, with tiny waist and hips. I don't think she weighed over 100 lbs.

She was very drunk. She came over and sat down next to me.

"I just wanted to thank you for not treating us like little girls. And for not being an asshole," she explained. She threw her arms around my neck and gave me a big wet kiss on the cheek. That kiss lead into an extended kiss, some groping, and her coming on my hand before going back to bed.

Nothing had ever happened between us again. We never even acknowledged that 15-minute interlude. But I had fantasized about her a lot shortly after that, and still would like to explore that petite, big-breasted little girl.

* * * *

I had called work and blew off the day. Jenny and I went to the new mall and stopped in at Borders to do some 'comparison shopping' in the fashion magazines. We spent a good hour or more looking through a variety of magazines to find a look we thought might work for Jenny. I was pushing her hard towards the skin-tight short dresses, open waist, and tight shirt looks. She tended more towards baggy everything. She was afraid she didn't have enough butt to carry off the look, but I finally got her to agree to at least try it.

Jen in her own devious little way insisted on inviting Marisa along for the shopping. Marisa has always had an exquisite fashion sense, and when she met us at the mall we let her drive a lot of the decisions in terms of where to shop.

We had a blast. They both modeled for me, and we picked out bikinis, shorts, shirts, sundresses, and even some nice evening dresses. I even bought the girls full-length leather coats. It was kind of fun, playing sugar daddy. The money was not a problem. I had cleared a little more than 400K off options when my company went public and I had about 70K in online trading that I played on the market. We dropped over $4k; it was worth every penny.

While we were at it we bought several new outfits for me, mostly new shirts designed to best showoff my new bulkier chest and arms.

We ended up at the day-spa where we all got massages, manicures, pedicures, and new hair fashions. In Jenny's case, this included going from a natural brunette to a deep copper redhead. With my pretty long natural curly hair, they trimmed the sides short and left it long in the back, down over my collar. I even trimmed off my short beard and mustache.

Jenny was outfitted in the shortest, tightest sundress we had bought. Marisa was wearing a short metallic skirt, with exposed mid-riff, and a tight matching top that left most of the sides open. It was early December and about 60 degrees outside. Most everyone was dressed in jeans, sweatshirts, and sweaters.

I was carrying the ladies coats, and walked between them, as we sauntered through the building.

"Are these the kind of looks you were looking for?" I asked Jen.

"I feel like my clothes are invisible, most of these guys are just staring at my ass and tits."

"Yeah, isn't it great!" chimed in Marisa.

We laughed, and I suggested we head back to Jenny's to evaluate the days progress, and decide on the next step to making Jenny 'hot'.

* * * *

Jenny didn't know it, but I had scored a couple of Viagra pills from the guys in the gym in the event that somehow, the Marisa thing worked out. Rumor had it that 25mg, 1/4 a pill, could keep a guy hard for hours. I took half a pill when we stopped for drinks at the mall on the way out. I wasn't sure I would need it, but if I was going to satisfy two girls tonight, I wanted to be prepared.

* * * *

Back at Jen's I had the girls try on the outfits again, and they performed a mini-fashion show for me. As you might imagine, my cock was hard enough to drive nails.

Once the show had progressed to the bikini stage, I had Jenny pose for us, while Marisa and I discussed what else we could do.

"I think some electrolysis, and a good deep tan would pretty much complete the look." Marisa finally stated after completing her appraisal.

"She needs a belly-button ring." I added.

Jen already had a small butterfly tattoo on her right hipbone. It was tiny and very cute.

"Oh, you're RIGHT!" exclaimed Marisa, rubbing her hand across Jenny's flat belly.

"What I need is a nose job." Jenny said, after reviewing her profile in the mirror.

Her nose was pretty big, a Roman nose, not the pert little buttons that are so popular today. I didn't know what to say. Truth be told, it was her worst feature. Her face was otherwise quite pretty - with a perfect mouth and beautiful green eyes.

"What kind would you like?" Marisa asked.

"I don't know, I guess just smaller, and not the big bump at the top."

Marisa looked at me. "What do we need to do for you?" she asked, eyeing me appraisingly.

At their insistence, I stripped down to my boxers, with a little embarrassment, the shorts doing little to hide my excitement.

"Get all that hair off his chest, arms and legs, and get him a tan." Jenny yelled.

"These little bumps have to go, too." Marisa commented, pointing out a few skin tags I had on my side and near my neck.

Marisa was standing behind me, running her hands from my shoulders down my back, and over my ass. "Not much to change back here. I'd have to say you look pretty yummy."

I almost jumped as I felt a warm tongue start at the small of my back and work it's way up to my side.

Jenny had moved in front of me, and was holding my face in her hands, turning my head from side to side, examining the newly shaven me, with new and improved hair style.

"I like it. I like it a lot." She finally admitted. "You need a nice diamond stud in one ear. You get the stud, and I'll get the belly-button ring."

"I'd like to get the stud..." Marisa intoned while continuing a manual and oral examination of my back.

"Marisa," Jen reached behind me and pulled Marisa around by the wrist, "What do you think of this?" With that said, she dropped to her knees and pulled my boxers down, releasing my cock, which stood at attention for the two gorgeous bikini, clad ladies.

"Oh, all that hair has got to go. I don't want to get any hairs in my mouth when I'm sucking his balls." Marisa answered, tentatively reaching out and grasping it at the root.

The girls lead me to the bathroom, where a shower was started. I was starting to get a little worried at the idea of these girls approaching me with razors. They were fiends, shaving my arms, legs, chest, stomach, and finally trimming all the hair away from my cock, except a little patch just above it. I was really sweating it when they shaved my balls, but they were attentive and careful, and finally I was smooth all over.

Jen retrieved some skin lotion, and with Marisa's aid, applied it liberally all over. When the two girls reached my privates, they gently massaged the lotion all around, up my ass crack, around my balls, and even up and down my shaft. You can imagine the effect it had on me, my cocking standing up like a soldier on parade.

"You look so much better now, a good tan and you'll look like one of those muscle guy models," Marisa informed me as she continued massaging my newly shorn balls, long after all the lotion had been absorbed. Jenny was staring at my cock, as she rubbed up and down the shaft. Marisa scooted around to help Jenny, placing one of her hands at the root of my shaft.

Jen leaned over and took it in her mouth, while Marisa held it. After bobbing up and down, she looked over to Marisa, and pulled her mouth off to lick the base. Marisa, being the generous girl she was, reached her tongue out and softly licked the underside of the head. Shortly she was kissing the head and shaft, and finally she took the whole head in her mouth, making wonderfully sexy 'mmmmm' noises, as she swallowed half my cock.

My legs were getting weak, and I broke the moment. "Ladies, could we please take this into Jen's room?"

"And why do you want to go in there?" Jen asked me teasingly, from her knees, holding my smooth balls in her hand.

"Yeah, what do you think, you're going to get laid, just 'cause you bought us some nice things?" Marisa countered, her pretty little face next to Jenny's, both of their mouths inches from my cock.

"No, I'm hoping that the three of us can go in there, and have one of the defining moments in our lives, as I watch you two make love, and I contribute where I can." I answered, reaching down to their chins, and turning their faces towards each other.

Jenny blushed deeply, looking into Marisa's eyes. Marisa smiled, leaned forward, and placed a tender kiss on Jen's lips. She looked up at me, took my cock into her mouth while looking into my eyes, and after 3 long deliberate strokes with her mouth, she pulled it out and placed it in Jenny's mouth. While Jenny obediently sucked away, Marisa's tongue darted out and licked the corner of Jenny's mouth where it met my cock. She looked back to me.

"I can see why she loves you so much." Marisa said, and Jenny, if possible, blushed even deeper, keeping her eyes down-turned. "You, sir, have just hit the jackpot." Marisa then pulled my cock out of Jenny's mouth and kissed her fervently, locking her hand behind her head, and tangling tongues deeply.

"Take her to the room." Marisa directed me.

I had no idea Marisa could be so forceful. Any ideas Jen had about seducing Marisa were clearly out the window now. On Marisa's command, I scooped Jen up in my arms, I held her there for a moment after Marisa had stood up, so I could bend over and steal a kiss from Marisa, while Jen watched us probe each others mouths directly above her. I carried Jen to the bedroom; on the way, Marisa pulled the strings tying Jen's bikini top and lifted the top away to expose her boobs. I placed Jen on the bed, and reached down to remove her bikini bottoms. She was now as naked as I. As I lay down next to her, I saw that Marisa was as naked as the two of us. Her breasts were fabulous, large and natural, and her dark little patch of hair between her legs was trimmed into a small diamond shape, which seemed to point directly to her clit. Her hair was a dark brown, almost black, which matched the hair on her head.

"Isn't she beautiful?" I asked Marisa, as we both fondled and kissed Jenny’s prone body between ours.

"I think you both are. I'm so happy you called me today." Marisa answered, between kisses to Jen's nipple.

"Marisa, I have fantasized about you since you were 16 years old. You are so very pretty. I can't believe you are here, now." I admitted.

"Well, I've often thought of that night when I should have let you jump my bones. I think it's time we made up for that night."

"What night?" Jen asked, suddenly paying attention.

"The night we drank at your house, with Linda. I came downstairs and tried to throw myself at Steve. We ended up kissing, and he helped me come with two fingers up my horny 18 year old pussy, but he was too much a gentleman to take it any farther." Marisa explained.

"Shit. I never knew that! I would have liked to have seen it." Jenny added, again reclining to submit to our ministrations.

I leaned forward to kiss Jenny, and soon found my tongue competing with Marisa’s for Jenny's mouth. The competition soon turned to teamwork, as we kissed each other deeply and Jenny kissed our faces directly above hers. Jenny squirmed out from underneath us, and soon Marisa was in the middle. Our mouths never separated, as Jenny coaxed her into position.

I had wanted to spend a long time exploring Marisa's body, but found myself under her, still kissing, with Jenny guiding my cock into Marisa's hot little pussy. As I entered her, she finally pulled her mouth off mine, and her eyes rolled back in her head as she moaned out deeply and loud. As she was lowered onto the full length of my shaft, I could feel Jenny's mouth all over my cock and balls, but for long periods she would be gone and I could tell from the moans Marisa made that she had not stopped her licking, just repositioned it.

I held Marisa close to my chest, her face pressed into my shoulder, and I spoke to her gently. "You are everything I imagined. You are sooo tight, and your cute little body fits my big hands so well." I was stroking her deeply, and could still feel Jens mouth at the junction where cock met cunt. I screwed her like this for several minutes.

Marisa raised herself up so she was sitting more upright. I could see her delicious breasts as she rocked back and forth on my cock. Jen moved in and started sucking one of Marisa's nipples while I played with the other. Soon enough, Jen was crying out as she came for the first time, with Marisa’s mouth glued to Jens clean-shaven pussy, while Jen stood over me. Marisa was not far behind and was squealing into Jen's pussy as she came hard on my cock. I, on the other hand, felt like I had a steel rod between my legs.

Jen lay beside us, and kissed us both while I slowly screwed her friend. She finally kissed me hard, then looking into my eyes she spoke. "Fuck her, Steve. Show her what a big dick can do. Fuck the shit out of her."

Marisa agreed. "Yes, Uuuunnngh, FUCK, God you fill me so tight. I want to come on your big, thick cock again. Gaaawwwwd, damn you feel good."
I lifted her easily off my cock, all 100 pounds of her, and place her to the side. I got up on my knees and moved her to her hands and knees. Jenny, seeing what I was up to, crawled underneath her, until the girls were positioned to eat each other, as I took up position behind Marisa.

"Oh, Marisa, you should see how huge his cock looks entering your tiny pussy. MMMmmmmmm, God I wish you could see this, you two look so hot, Mmmmmmmmm. Oh, shit, I can't believe that whole thing is going inside you. Steve, stop when you are all the way in." I was filling Marisa's pussy tantalizingly slow, and stopped when I had reached bottom. Jenny started licking my balls, then returned her attention to Marisa's clit. "Do her, Steve. I have to see it."

I didn't need the encouragement, as I pulled the full length of my cock from her pussy, then holding her hips tightly, drove into her hard.

"FUUUUUCK!" Marisa shouted, then returned to pleasuring the pussy in front of her.

I fucked her hard for several minutes, towards the end she was just laying with her head on Jenny's leg, moaning and grunting under my assault. I noticed she was saying something very softly, and could finally make out her words.

"...oh, there, god, i'm coming, ohhhhh, i'm, i'm coming, yeah, ohh..." Her voice never crept above a whisper. The words just spilled out of her, she was incoherent, just vocalized emotions. I could feel her asshole clenching around where my thumb had entered it, and her body would spasm occasionally. She was coming softly, and was lost in the throes of the pleasure.

When she finished coming, she lay there a bit, then realized where she was and decided to give Jenny some pleasure. Soon her head was bobbing up and down and her hands were working with her mouth to make sure Jenny got her share.

I was starting to feel like I might be able to come soon. Jenny was moaning, openly coaxing Marisa on, and when I heard her coming, I picked up the pace and fucked Marisa for all I was worth.

I was pumping into her hard and fast, with the sweat dripping off of me. I had a hand in her hair and was pulling back on her head, as I plowed her pussy with a vengeance.

My time had come as well, and Jenny must have figured from the way my balls tightened up and the pace accelerated, just how close I was.

"Come in my mouth, Steve. Start in her pussy, then pull out and finish in my mouth. I need to taste your cum. Please. Fill my mouth." Jen was begging me, and I could only oblige.

Once I felt that first heavy burst from my cock, I pulled out and shoved the length of my cock into Jenny's open mouth and throat, "FUUUUCK! Yeah!" I exclaimed as jet after jet of hot cum filled her mouth. Once I was done, I pulled out of her mouth, and placed my mouth over Marisa's ass as I tongued her little hole, while Jenny, underneath, did her best to suck every drop of my cum from Marisa's pussy.

It was several minutes before we calmed. Marisa had rolled over on her back and was ecstatic.

"Oh, you two! That was the best I ever came in my life. To be so filled, and have my clit licked at the same time. It was incredible. Unbelievable. It was so wonderful. My God!"

Jenny's face looked like she'd been mauled by a giant glazed donut. She had a spaced-out funny smile on her face, as she lay beside Marisa, idly toying with her friend's recently well-fucked pussy.

"Jenny, was that your first time with another girl?" I asked.

"MmmHmm," she replied, suddenly aware of her surroundings and smiling at me in assent.

"Damn, you two girls are so hot, I've got to have one of you now. Who will it be?"

"Already?" Marisa asked, looked down at my stiff cock.

"Still." I answered, and Jenny laughed.

"I think you should have both of us. I think it's time Marisa received the benefits of your talented mouth, while I get some of that meat in me."

Jenny was as good as her word, and soon had me prone beneath the two of them, Marisa's sopping pussy pressed against my mouth as I felt Jenny lower herself onto my love pole. I could hear the girls kissing as I thrust up into Jenny's familiar hole. Marisa's pussy was tangy, and the smell of her need was strong. My arms were pinned to my side by her legs, and all I could do was nibble at her lips, suck and tongue her clit, and fuck her tight little twat with my tongue. I must have licked her for five minutes, almost oblivious to the bouncing on my prick. I felt her legs tense and she was coming again, hard. When she came, she came a lot, far more than Cheryl or Jenny, and I could understand why Jen's face was so wet. I almost thought she was peeing on me. I licked continuously, sucking away, rubbing my chin against her clit when I was licking in her pussy. I wanted to get to her ass, but I couldn't reach it. I could barely lick the little stretch of skin between her pussy and ass. I settled into really sucking and nibbling on her clit, until she came again, not quite as hard as before, but for a long time. She fell of my face, and lay beside me breathing heavily, as Jenny continued to fuck herself on my cock.

I hadn't even noticed much of what was going on with Jenny; I was so caught up in eating Marisa. I looked down, and could see my cock was heavily coated with the white cum that Jenny produced. She was bent over, hunched over my cock, and she had her hands clenching my hips as she drove herself down onto my cock over and over again. Her eyes were closed. I reached up and grabbed her nipples, squeezing them. She looked up, her eyes open wide, her mouth gaping, and she slammed down onto me one last time, coming again, silently yelling. I lowered her to my chest, and kissed her tenderly, as her pussy clenched at my cock. I stroked her back to calm her.

"That was soooo sexy." Marisa purred. I turned my head to find her face next to mine. She kissed me. "Can I have another go, can't let that gorgeous cock go to waste."

Jenny giggled, and lifted her leg across me, making me available for Marisa. I continued kissing Jenny.

"God, Jenny, you feel so good. I love making love to you." I told her.

"You love fucking both of us, is what you mean."

"That too, of course. But you, you do things to me that I never imagined."

Marisa had her back to me and was lowering herself onto my cock. I was having a hard time getting in her.

"Just a sec, baby," I told Jenny, as I reached down to hold my cock tight, to keep it upright and hard.

It was only when I popped through, did I realize that Marisa was impaling her ass on my cock.

"Oh my God! Marisa, your ass is so fucking tight!"

Jenny was gone in seconds, down to between my legs, her face inches away from Marisa's pussy, as she watched Marisa try to cram my cock up her tight little butt.

"Oh, Steve, you have got to see this. She actually has your fat cock up her tiny little asshole - oh, that looks so hot and nasty!"

Marisa would lower herself by bouncing just a little on my cock, until she had managed another 1/2 inch or so. Then she would wait there a second, breathing heavily. Jenny was licking my cock near the base, watching the slow progress. The idea of fucking Marisa's ass had me so hard I could feel my cock penetrating farther as it grew inside her.

When she had about half my cock up her ass, she started fucking herself with it. She first raised and lowered herself an inch or so, then about two inches, until she was driving about 3/4 of my cock in and out of her own ass. With one quick movement she finally slammed her whole body down, driving my cock up her ass to the base. "Aaaaarrgghh," she screamed out as she did it.

With my entire cock embedded up her butt, she laid back on my chest, holding my cock, and squeezing it with the muscles of her butt. I could maneuver about two inches of it in and out of her in this position by rolling my ass back and forth. I kissed the side of her face, and rubbed and massaged her incredible breasts. Her breasts had huge aureoles, and her nipples were hard and long. I pulled and tweaked them. Looking down, I saw Jenny repositioning herself, then she was going down on Marisa, licking her pussy like a kitten at milk. Her fingers were rubbing Marisa's clit a mile a minute, as her tongue delved in and out of her dripping hole.

"I did it." Marisa gasped. "I took that monster up my ass."

Jenny was just going to town on Marisa's exposed pussy, when she sat up and cried out for us not to move. She went to the closet and returned with a chrome vibrator, which she held while she stood over us, turning it on and off, and generally teasing us with it.

"Oh, Jenny..." Marisa purred, wiggling her ass trying to fit even more cock up inside her.

Jenny positioned herself between our legs and used that vibrator on Marisa's clit, occasionally slipping it up her pussy. Once she lodged the whole thing up Marisa's tight twat and turned up the speed to high. I could feel it clearly though her pussy wall on my cock, and I jumped, driving my cock ever deeper into her ass and drawing a cry out of Marisa.

"Marisa, your ass is incredible. It's like my dick is in a clamp. You are so unbelievably tight. I can't believe you took the whole thing. God, I love fucking your tight little ass." I was now finally fucking a couple of inches in and out of her butt, keeping most of my cock lodged deep in her while Jenny pleasured her.

"Yeah," she answered, "Fuck my tight ass. Fuck me. Fuck it."

I sat up, with her sitting on my lap, impaled to the hilt. I held her tight around the waist as I stood up, using the desk for balance. Jenny was watching, standing in front of me, and helping lift with her hands on Marisa's butt cheeks. I carried her to the wall, and leaned her against it face first. I held her small legs in my hands right at the junction where legs meet ass, and raised her up off my cock by the strength of my arms. I then let gravity do its work, lowering her the full length of my cock.

"Oooooooohhh," she moaned, into the wall.

Jenny had gotten behind me, and was trying to spread my cheeks so she could lick at my ass and balls. She was insistent. I could feel that she still had the vibrator and was considering another opening now - mine.

Soon it was as if I was in the gym. Marisa was a dead weight I lifted up and down on my cock until my arms were burning, and my cock was ready to explode. I was breathing hard in a pattern Jenny recognized.

"Come on Steve, just a few more, make it burn, fill her ass, come on you can do it."

I was pressing Marisa hard against the wall, her legs splayed, her breasts mashed against the wallpaper. She was pinned there by the weight of my body. Now it was my cock that was going up and down, as her poor abused ass took the full brunt of my effort. I was on my toes, bending my knees, and driving my cock up into her ass over and over.

"That's it Steve, fuck her ass, fill her ass, fill her dirty little ass, you can do it." Jen was whispering in my ear, her hand stroking my ass as I reamed Marisa. The vibrator was now just inside my ass, and the feeling was incredible urging me onward.

Marisa was out of it. Her mouth was open, and drool was dripping from the corner. Her eyes were mere slits, and all I could see were whites. She had her arms stretched high above her, like she was trying to climb away, as she was mercilessly fucked up the ass.

Finally, I was there. I slammed forward hard, exploding into her bowels. I could hear the drywall failing as I almost put her through the wall. With several more thrusts, I finished inside her. Exhausted and spent, I lifted her off my cock, and cum ran out her open hole and dripped onto the floor. I placed her in the middle of the bed and Jenny and I gently fondled her, touching her softly and kissing her, bringing her back from wherever she had gone.

While I continued to whisper to her, and caress her face, Jenny got a moist facecloth and started to clean Marisa. There was a little blood and I felt bad, I had completely lost control there, nothing could have stopped me from coming in her tight ass. Marisa's nipples were red and raw from where they'd been crushed against the wall, and one side of her face was red.

"Jesus." she finally spoke. "Am I a great fuck or what."

Jenny and I laughed out loud. "Yes Marisa, you are a great fuck. That was the most intense fuck of my life." I told her.

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Post Script (for those who care):

I did have a hard time explaining to Cheryl coming home from work late on a Friday, shaved from my beard on down. I told her I was going to enter a local body-building competition, and needed the look. I avoided naming the day-spa that did the work on me. To give credence to the story, I started practicing some posing.

The following week, we did the instant-tanning thing, and Jen got her belly button ring, and I got my diamond stud earring. We invited Marisa along and I even convinced her that she needed a tiny tattoo just below the small of her back: a stylized 'incredible'. Marisa saw a superman emblem in the tattoo parlor and wanted me to get it on my cock. I laughed at her. No one is sticking a needle into my cock a few hundred times. We ended up back at Jenny's for a quick bout. I got to come in Jenny's mouth and Marisa's cunt, but I was allowed nowhere near her ass, and in no uncertain terms.

I do feel a little bad. Marisa's is actually finally discussing separation and divorce from her husband. I don't want to believe that I contributed to that, but I can't help it. Jen tells me it was a long time coming anyway, and that her husband has fucked half the city and hits on all her friends. But still...

I am such a soft touch. Within the month Jen went back to Dr. Bardon, and I paid for her nose job. I also got the LASIK eye surgery. I'm still bare of hair on most of my body now, and am dieting down to competition weight to see how I'll look.

Maybe we're taking this body-beautiful thing too far, but hey, it's working for me so far.

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