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Welcome to the latest installment of my tales of pure, unadulterated lust. Wait
a sec, I've just adulterated it. Oh well. I'll keep it short and sweet. After
all, I have enough problems with people bashing my work. No disclaimers. If you
don't have the good sense to realize that this my work, and that if you're gonna
make money off of it, it is my legal right to ask for a cut or shut you down,
you're hopeless. Oh, and send comments to [email protected]. Enjoy!
Marilyn: Going Your Way
By Brett Lynn
"Oh yes...eat me...ooh yeah..."
Marilyn was laying on one side, watching her sister Sharilynn get gently eaten
by Kat. Marilyn herself was bottomless, letting her limp dick hang down to
recover from soreness. Yes, it was one of those weekend afternoons that
stretched into the night that was completely filled with lust. It was a nice way
to kick ass a relax, to recreate after the tensions of a high school day.
Laying back, she half closed her eyes, then decided to look on the clock on her
sister's bed out of curiosity.
"OH SHIT!"
Sharilynn gently pushed Kat's head from between her legs, then turned her head
towards her sister.
"What's going on, man?" Shari asked. "I was enjoying myself there, sis."
"It's fucking one in the morning!"
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"Well, you do know that she," referring to Kat, "should have been gone by now,
right?"
"So?"
"Uh, it is exactly safe out there for tiny women out there. This isn't Iowa or
something."
"Alright, point well taken. Get dressed and take Kat on back home. Just toss me
my vibrator on the way out, OK?"
"Done and done, sis."
Marilyn sat all the way up, grabbed Kat's head, turned her to face her lips and
mouthed to her 'I'm gonna take you home. Go get dressed.' With Kat now
scrambling for her clothes, she stood up, opened the nightstand drawer and
tossed her sister her vibe.
"Hope you enjoy that, sis!" Marilyn said as she drifted out of the room.
"Will do!"
Marilyn strolled across the hallway to her room. When she got there, she took
off her shirt off to put on a lacy half-cup bra. She replaced her plain yellow
t-shirt, then the bulkiest panties and baggiest jeans she could grab. She
slipped on a bulky hoody to keep out the cold, threw on some shoes, then walked
back across the hall to get Kat.
"Mmm...she looks so yummy. I wish I could eat her up. Then again I have,"
Marilyn said to herself enjoying a private giggle. She saw her very good friend
dressed in a light blue t-shirt with a light jacket, wearing one of her old
uniform skirts, with her hair up in pigtails. Kat's nipples were poking up
through her shirt, and her face was filled with a combination of love and lust
for Marilyn, with such a warm smile and such lustful eyes.
'Come to me, come to my arms,' Marilyn mouthed to her friend, spreading her arms
in welcoming. Kat smiled wider at Marilyn, then bounced over to her relative
massive friend and lover. "Damn, I wish she could hear better, so I wouldn't
have to lip sync everything I saw to her" she thought to herself. "However, it's
either that or screaming, and I don't want the whole world to know how much I
need her," she thought to herself as she held Kat tight to her hips and began to
walk towards the door.
As they walked out into the chilly autumn night, Marilyn began to think about
how all this started. Feeling Kat's head held up against her hip, she looked
down and smiled gently at her, realizing how such an innocent smile could
trigger such memories of pure lust. Suddenly, she stopped in the middle of her
walk, overcome by lust, and ground her hips against Kat's head and the air.
Realizing what was going on, Kat reached up between Marilyn's legs and squeezed
on her tucked-up cock. Closing her eyes and gasping, Marilyn suddenly came to,
then continued walking down the street, stroking her lover's hair as she came to
the barren bus stop on the sidewalk. She got down on one knee, then kissed Kat
while lightly caressing her inner thigh. She would like continue with more, but
the lights of the bus appeared in the distance, and she didn't want to look bad.
Marilyn then calmly got up, dusted off her jeans and got her MetroCard out just
in time for the bus to pull up to the stop.
On the ride to the subway station on the virtually empty bus, Marilyn looked
down at Kat's head laying down on her lap, stroking her hair, reflecting a
gentle smile back down. "Man, to think all this happened because of a chance
walk-in," she thought to herself. "I know the sex is fun, but there's something
about her. Maybe it's the male protector gene in me that didn't get wiped out in
the hormones. I dunno. It's just that she's so innocent, and makes me feel so
strong and needed and loving. Whodathunkit that casual sex could actually lead
to something..."
Marilyn's train of thought was broken when she felt something warm and soft
moving between her legs. When she looked down, she saw Kat nuzzling her head
against her tucked-up dick through her jeans with her face and cheeks.
Apparently noticing the stirring in her loins, Kat looked up at her with those
big eyes smiling widely. Marilyn took Kat's head in her hands, looked at her and
mouthed to her 'thank you. Thank you very much.' She then brought Kat's forehead
to her lips and gave a soft, lingering kiss to it. Slumping down on her seat a
bit, she brought Kat's head to lie on her huge, pillowy breasts and held her
tight to them, calmly stroking her hair.
The short ride through practically empty streets on the bus brought them to the
Subway station faster than expected. Marilyn and Kat stepped off the bus, walked
side by side down to through the turnstiles, then descended down the stairs for
the next train. At the base of the stairs, Kat nudged Marilyn and got her to
focus on an interesting sight. On the platform stood a girl crying, apparently
lost. Her long, lean, chocolate-colored heavily made-up face was streaked with
tears, and her hands were entangled in her soft, perfectly coiffed hair. Her
face was in line with her long lean dancers body, with curves in the right
places, and dressed in the tourist uniform of running sneakers, track pants and
screen-printed "New York" shirt. Marilyn walked over to the girl quickly and
asked her "What's up?"
"I-I'm lost...and I don't know what to do...I'm so alone...," the girl sobbed
out.
Marilyn grabbed both of the girl's arms gently, pulled them down to her sides
and asked calmly as possible, "Tell me what happened."
"Well...I was walking around Rockefeller Center, with my folks you know, and I
went with them to get on the Subway back to the hotel, and I got caught in the
crowd, and I got lost, and, and, I end up on this Subway train in the middle of
nowhere," she yammered out. "Where am I, Brooklyn?"
"No, The Bronx. Don't worry, Everything'll be fine," Marilyn calmly answered as
she instinctively drew the girl's head to her chest and hugged it tight. "Say,
what's your name? Where are you from?"
"My name's Sara. I'm from Alabama," she responded, calming down some as she
rested on Marilyn's bosom, and Kat reached up to hug the two of them standing
there.
"So, how long have you been waiting for a train, Sara?"
"I dunno, like about 20 or so minutes."
"That's good. That means the next train won't be long." Marilyn stepped over to
a pillar on the platform, Sara in tow, leaned against it and sat down, patiently
waiting for the train. She calmly stroked her hair, giving her a peck on the
cheek, while Kat returned over to the two and held them tight. The security
lulled the three into a trance just as Marilyn felt the rumble of the incoming D
train.
"Come on guys, get off me," Marilyn commanded. "The train's coming!" She then
pulled up Kat with her as Sara got to her feet and rushed over to the platform
just in time for the train to pull in. "C'mon Sara...you need to get on this
train. Don't worry...we're going your way," Marilyn called out.
"OK" meekly replied Sara.
The three strode into the empty subway car, with Marilyn and Kat finding their
seats on a bench with Sara standing opposite the couple, still wary of such
strangers willing to help in a strange city. Kat went on to nuzzle against
Marilyn's neck when Marilyn pushed her away, holding up a finger, then calling
out to Sara.
"Are you OK there?"
"I-I-I don't know...It's just so scary here in this big city. I'm just a small
town girl, you know."
Marilyn then smoothly got up and made the stride over to Sara. She got behind
her, wrapped her arms around Sara's waist, kissed on her cheek and cooed softly
in her ear, "everything's gonna be fine. Just relax into my arms." Sara did just
that, laying her head back on Marilyn's shoulder and letting her body limp in
Marilyn's arms. Seeing the girl in her arms disarmed, Marilyn bend her head down
to kiss Sara's cheek again, only to have her mind register the feel of a soft
ass against her crotch. She reached up with one hand to support herself against
the overhead bar, and pulled Sara to her tighter with the
other hand. Not realizing that she forgot to tuck herself up, she slowly felt
her cock unfurl in her panties, slowly sticking out and poking against Sara.
When Marilyn let the sensation get the best of her, grinding her hard dick
against Sara, Sara jumped forward and turned to Marilyn.
"Hey, what's that you got in your pants?"
Marilyn stood and though, hesitant to answer, then came bluntly forward. "I have
a dick."
"Wha?"
"I said it plain and clear. I...have...a...dick!"
"You mean to tell me you're like one of those men on Jerry Springer?"
Marilyn responded in a somewhat annoyed tone, "well, yeah, though I'm not like
one those clowns."
"Well, good point. You don't seem a complete sissy like them. Besides, if what I
felt when you were grinding against me is a clue, you're hung like a pornstar."
Sara then continued nervously "c-can I see?"
"Well, sit down where I was and you can see for yourself."
Sara walked gingerly over to the bench where Marilyn was just seating and sat
down just as the train was pulling into a station.
"Let's wait till the train pulls out of here. I wanna make sure no one else
walks into this car."
"OK, Marilyn."
Just then, Kat flashed a baleful look at Marilyn, apparently sensing something
was up.
'Don't worry Kat. I got a surprise for you later,' Marilyn mouthed with a wink.
'Now let's show this girl some New York hospitality.'
As the train was pulling out of the station, Marilyn lifted her hoody and
t-shirt up over her boobs to show her new found friend her feminine charms.
"Just to prove I am what I appear there," Marilyn said with a smile at a
bugged-eyed, gapped-mouth Sara. Pulling her shirt and hoody back down, she
finished, "now for what you've been waiting for..."
She unzipped and unbuckled her jeans, then pulled them and her panties just
enough to reach into her pants and pull out her semi-erect penis. "See?" Marilyn
asked matter-of-factly.
"Wow, looks like you have a big one there hun. Bigger than one of those
pornstars you see on video!"
"Do you like it?"
"Mmm...it looks delicious! I've always wanted to touch one of these in the
flesh. Can I suck on it some? I've always wanted to try."
"Sure, go on ahead."
Sara took charge, grabbing the phallus held by Marilyn and bringing the tip of
it to her lips. She tentatively kissed it, then opened her mouth bit by bit as
she pressed the cock harder and harder against her lips. Soon, her mouth
struggled to open up enough to accommodate the flaring tip entering her mouth.
She gazed up lustily at the owner of that dick, watching her smile as she
shuddered in pure lust. She jumped suddenly, letting the dick slip another inch
into her mouth, as she felt Kat reach under her shirt and tweak a nipple through
her bra. Sara felt herself drool from both sets of lips as she felt Kat's
fingers gently graze up and down her torso and truly began to realize how large
Marilyn's member really was. "Damn, that's a big girl down there!" Sara though
to herself. "How could she ever hide that?" As she let Kat pull her breasts out
of her bra cups, she held onto Marilyn's dick with both hands, slowly jerking it
off as she worked her magic with her tongue against the tip.
"Yeah, suck on that tip...that's it...that feels great," Marilyn half-groaned
out as she saw her own southern belle try to handle her size. She gazed down on
the erotic sight of herself getting sucked on while Kat was pulling on one of
Sara's nipples and sucking on the other. She left out a moan as she felt her
fellatrix shudder from the treatment she was getting. Then suddenly, she felt
the cool air against her tip as Sara pulled her mouth off.
"Could I ask you a favor hun?"
"What is it?" queried Marilyn.
"Well, I don't wanna seem like a slut and all. After all, I do have my manners.
However, I think this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but I don't know how to
say this?"
"Come on, tell me. I won't get upset."
"I want to fuck you."
"Huh?"
"I mean I've always wondered what it would be like to have sex with a man
so...well-endowed. I never expected to come across a woman so endowed, but they
say you only live once. So what do you say?"
Marilyn stood there, cock dangling thinking about it. "I don't know about this.
However, she seems like she isn't a slut carrying who knows what," she thought
to herself. "Plus, I have that surprise for Kat. However, if I exhibit enough
self-control, and if she is as hot for me as she looks, I can pull it off."
"Sure! Pull down those sweat pants down to your knees, put your feet up on the
bench, and we can do this."
"OK."
As Sara did as asked, Marilyn got down on her knees, stroking herself to
maintain an erection. As she lined herself up with Sara's pussy, she noticed
that the lips were glistening in the dull light.
"I see you shave there. Damn, those lips look juicy," Marilyn remarked.
"Yeah, yeah, I dance and where tight leotards, so I shave so my hair doesn't
show. NOW FUCK ME!"
"Your wish is my command M'lady."
Marilyn grabbed onto Sara's hip with one hand, her dick with the other and
slowly slipped herself inside the tight velvet vise of her pussy, her inflamed
clit grazing the top of her cock. Marilyn took her other hand, placed it on her
other hip and slowly slipped as much of herself as she could inside Sara while
Kat sucked on Sara's nipples through her T-shirt. She felt Sara shudder
underneath her hands and heard her cry out in pure lust until Kat's mouth
muffled her in a kiss. When Kat finished kissing Sara, Marilyn asked simply,
"are you ready to fuck?"
"WHAT? I JUST CAME THAT HARD AND YOU JUST STARTED?! FUCK ME MOTHERFUCKER!"
"I think that's a yes."
Marilyn then took note of the fact that the train had just pulled out of 125th
Street station. "Hmm...10 minutes of uninterrupted fucking. Perfect," she
thought to herself.
Sara concentrated through slitted eyes on the massive hardness that felt like it
was in her chest. She felt it move in and out of her with a smooth and regular
precision, grinding her pussy and touching spots she had never felt before. The
sensation of her clit actually pressing against a huge, hard dick drove her wild
with pleasure, sparking bursts of pleasure with each pump of it. In this midst
of this halcyon of sex, she somehow managed to feel a mouth sucking on her
breasts hard and a tongue flicking across the tip of the nipple. One well-timed
touch of that tongue triggered a wave so powerful that it didn't just run over
her, it crashed her mind, drowning it into an abyss of pleasure.
Marilyn continued fucking Sara, looking dumbstruck that she had passed out
during sex shaking like a twig. "Damn," Marilyn thought to herself.
"Apparently, she wasn't kidding about this being a lifetime experience."
Knowing that the long express run of the train was about to close, she gave Sara
a few more pumps before easing herself out the twitching, limp body and tucking
her dick down one of her legs. She gently rubbed Sara's clit between her fingers
a bit before taking the waste of her pants down from her knees and pulling it
back over her hips. She reached up to Sara, shaking her and saying "Hey, Wake
up!"
"What happened?" Sara said in a haze.
"You came. Repeatedly and powerfully."
"Wow. That was the best feeling I've felt in my life."
"Thanks."
"By the way, did you cum? I don't like to leave the gentle...er, lady
nsatisfied."
"Don't sweat it. It's a pleasure. Just calm yourself down. Now, Rockefeller
Center is the stop after this. Where are you headed off to?"
"42nd Street. I'm staying at the Marquis."
"Ah, the Deuce. It's just a stop past Rockefeller Center."
"Thanks for the directions, hun. Thanks for staying with me. And thank you for
the fuck of my life. My friends won't believe me, but who cares! It's been a
pleasure, doll."
"No prob," Marilyn said as she gave a kiss on Sara's cheek. She replaced the
wallet and keys that fell out of Sara's pants and stood up to grip the railing
for the rest of the short ride. Finally, she had a glance to take a good look at
Sara's glowing face and appreciate it for what it was.
"You know you have a pretty face, right?"
"Yeah, I guess. Thanks for the compliment," Sara giggled out. "Kinda strange of
you to say that after you just fucked me silly."
"True. Then again, fucking complete strangers isn't an everyday thing of mine.
Look, our stop's coming up. Let's get going."
Marilyn helped up Kat from the bench, then held her hand as the three stepped
off the train. "I reckon you know where you're going from here, right?" asked
Marilyn.
"Sure, hun," replied Sara. "I remember this station. Thanks for everything.
You've definitely made this a memorable trip!" she finished giggling as she
walked down the platform to the stairs.
"It's been a pleasure. Enjoy the rest of your stay!"
"I will...but not as much as that ride I just had," Sara replied with a wink.
Marilyn and Kat then walked the opposite direction of Sara, beginning the long
walk down the corridor to the 7 train. The walk down the deserted way was
ordinary until Marilyn grabbed Kat's head, then turned Kat's face to hers.
"Remember what we always IM each about," Marilyn screamed out to Kat. Kat
replied with a look of confusion. "You know, about your fantasy," Marilyn
lip-synched to Kat. "Well, think about it. You're gonna get it when we get on
this next train."
"I wonder what it is going to be," Kat thought to herself. "I know I'm always
mentioning stuff to Marilyn, but I don't know which one she's thinking about."
Then it hit Kat like a ton of bricks as she walked down the stairs to the 7
train platform. "No. It can't be. Well, maybe. It would explain why she didn't
cum when she fucked that stranger. No way. But..."
Her train of thought was interrupted by the rumble of the incoming train under
her feet and the flash of the bright red train in front of her face. Holding
onto Marilyn's hand, she stepped into the train car with the flickering lights
and sat down next to Marilyn, her pussy lubricating in anticipation. As she felt
the train began to move, she felt Marilyn tugging up on her hand, pulling her to
her feet. She turned her head back to Marilyn, then read Marilyn's lips as
saying "take off your panties." Kat looks back at her lover with a sense of
bewilderment, then reached under her skirt to pull off her plain baby-blue
panties and placed them on the train bench next to Marilyn. "Damn, I'm wet,"
thought Kat. "Those panties feel as if I peed in them." She then saw Marilyn
grab her hips and lift her onto the bench so that her legs straddled Marilyn's.
To keep her balance, she reached up to grab onto the handles arrayed above her
head on the ceiling. She then looked down at Marilyn, anticipating what her
lover had to say next.
"Remember when you told me...," Marilyn mouthed as she unbuttoned and unzipped
her jeans.
"...that your biggest fantasy...," she continued mouthing as she pulled her dick
from out of her jeans' leg and into her panties.
"...is to be pregnant with somebody's baby, especially mine?" she finished as
she pulled her hard dick and balls out of her panties, holding the dick up with
both hands. "Well, here's your surprise."
Kat moaned out loudly as her mind registered what was about to happen, and her
pussy began to cream heavily, dripping juices down her thighs. When her right
hand slipped off the handle, her hip was grabbed by Marilyn, and she was slowly
lowered down towards Marilyn's cock, the shaft disappearing inch by inch under
her skirt. When she felt the tip brush against her clit, she nearly came right
then. When her tip just started to slip inside of her, she shuddered against the
electric sensation and began to cum just as the lights flickered out in the
subway car.
Marilyn saw Kat's other hand slip off the handle as Kat was shaking in orgasm.
Lit by the low tunnel light permeating into the car, she saw Kat's outline
shaking wildly against her tip, generating delicious sensations on her tip.
"Oh, this is so beautiful," she whispered out to no one in particular. "This
feels incredible," she continued, blinking back tears as the subway car lights
popped back on. She wanted to badly to reach up and kiss Kat like there was no
tomorrow. However, Kat's head was too high for her to reach.
She bit gently on her lower lip as she started lightly humping up at Kat while
pulling her down on her dick with her hands, slowly lowering Kat and inserting
herself into her juicy, velvet vise. She bit her lips harder and bugged out her
eyes, struggling to maintain that grip on self-control that prevented her from
jackhammering herself into Kat until she was literally split in two. Inch by
delicious inch, she lowered Kat until she was a little more than halfway down
her cock, Kat's face hovering deliciously close to hers and covered in pure
lust.
Marilyn reached up her lips and kissed her lover hard, forcing her tongue deep
into her mouth as she humped up into Kat's pussy in short, stabbing strokes.
She wrapped her fingers through Kat's hair, pulling her lips tighter to Kat's,
as she felt Kat maul her tits through her hoody. She let loose of Kat just
enough so Kat could reach under her hoody and t-shirt and play with the
unencumbered nipples as the moonlight streamed through the now-elevated train.
She let her head fall back against the wall as the twin sensations of having her
nipples played with and her cock slipping deeper into Kat made her smile wide
with pleasure. Marilyn pulled up her hoody and t-shirt to give Kat free access
to her boobs as she humped deep into Kat, trying to savor every single moment of
this fuck. "Ooh, this feels so...oooh...incredible," she gasped out.
Just then, the 7 train rolled into another station, and an elderly man stepped
onto the train to see a sight that utterly shocked him. He saw Marilyn, her face
in utter rapture, laying her head back against the wall as Kat sucked on her
titties. When Kat hit a sensitive spot, he saw Marilyn fuck harder into Kat's
tiny pussy. He fished in his coat pocket for his prescription medicine, blurting
out, "no side effects MY ASS! Now where's my cell phone so I can call the
pharmacist" before moving on to change cars.
"Yeah, Kat, suck on my titties! You know how sensitive they are! You really want
me to cum deep in your pussy, don't you? Oooh..."
"You damn right," Kat thought to herself as she screamed out loud in pleasure.
She knew from experience that nipple play was one sure way to get Marilyn off,
and from she swelling and flexing she felt Marilyn's penis doing in her
honeypot, she was well on her way to getting her wish. As she raised up and
placed her palms over Marilyn's nips, she let her mind swim in the sensations
Marilyn was creating in her pussy, her clit brushing against her cock. As she
pressed her hands against Marilyn's enflamed nipples, she felt Marilyn get
another burst on energy in her hips, stimulating her clit even more. "Oh
yeah...she's really gonna cum inside of me...she's gonna give me a baby..growing
inside of me...," she thought to herself. The very thought of that, combined
with Marilyn's prolonged clit stimulation sent her headlong into another orgasm,
with her screaming and falling back into an ocean of pleasure.
Marilyn held onto Kat as she fell back shaking in orgasm. She slowed down her
fucking, letting Kat ride out her orgasm in her hands and place delicious
sensations all over her dick. "Yeah, that feels so good," she groaned out. When
she felt Kat's orgasm subside, she pulled Kat upright and looked in her eye.
"You know your surprise? It's almost ready," she mouthed to Kat. "You gotta help
me get it for you though, OK?" With that, she began pile driving her dick deep
into Kat, forcing her hard onto it by pulling in her hips.
"God, this is so tight...yeah..."
She felt Kat's pussy suddenly start squeezing all over her cock, driving her
closer to her orgasm.
"Oh yeah, Kat, work it baby...I'm almost there, I'm almost there, I'MMAAAHHH!!!"
Marilyn pulled Kat hard on her dick and held her there as she felt herself
release deep inside Kat's fertile womb.
"AHHH YES!!!! HERE IT COMES KAT!!!! TAKE ALL YOU WANT BABY!!!!"
She hugged Kat tight to her as she continued to plant her seed deep inside Kat,
triggering another orgasm from Kat. They lay there on the train as it chugged
through the apartment buildings in the Queens night. Wedded in bliss, they let
their twin orgasms release onto each other, with Marilyn's cum all soaking Kat's
pussy and Kat's juices soaking Marilyn's jeans. When the couple finally came to,
Marilyn opened her eyes with a start, realizing that they were just a few stops
from Kat's house. Still on an orgasmic high, she lifted Kat's head, looked into
her eyes and mouthed, "there's your gift. I hope you like it." She then smiled
contently at Kat.
Kat smiled back, then mumbled back one simple phrase. "Thank you."
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