A Turnabout Party
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Sarah crawled on her hands and knees across my queen
sized bed. As she firmly nestled one of her knees
against my pussy and lowered her generous breasts to
mine and began stroking her nipples back and forth
across mine she smiled and said, “How come I have to
do all the work?”
“Because it’s my bed,” I said, brushing my finger tips
along her firm upper arms and onto her back. I raised
my head a bit and was rewarded with a long and loving
kiss.
Sarah lowered her wonderfully warm breasts against
mine and looked me in the eye, “But at my place, you
always get on the bottom first.”
“That’s because, then, I’m the guest you silly thing,”
I said, as if it made perfect sense. I was saved from
being severely tickled when the phone rang.
Sarah grabbed the phone and handed it to me. As I put
the receiver to my ear she trailed her tongue down my
stomach and on until its tip was searching out my clit.
“Hello?” I said.
“Road trip!!” screamed a voice in my ear.
“Fran!” I yelled back, my voice squeaking at the end
as Sarah found a particularly sensitive spot.
“Are you all right?” Fran asked.
“Sort of in the middle of something right now.” I
answered.
Sarah raised her head and whispered, “You,” she
emphasized ,”…are not doing anything.”
I smiled sweetly and pushed her head back down where
she rewarded me with a severe tongue lashing where it
felt best.
“OK if I come up this Saturday?” Fran asked.
“Can you come?” I said, thinking about Fran but looking
at Sarah.
“Now you’re having phone sex?” Sarah whispered in mock
outrage.
Her finger had replaced her tongue, and she was quickly
and lightly rubbing my little clit, sending thrills
through my already wet pussy. Between the sensations
burning in my crotch and the two different conversa-
tions I didn’t know if I was cumming or talking.
“Cum…cum..,” I gasped.
Fran said, “Yes I’ll come on Saturday. You sound busy.
See you then.” She hung up.
“Cum…cummmmmiiinnngg,” I moaned, throwing down the
phone. My hips undulated on the bed as I pulled
Sarah’s magic fingers tighter to my spasming pussy.
A minute later Sarah was lying by my side. “I wish my
phone buddy was that effective. I’ve never seen you
cum so quick.”
“Oh?” I said, raising an eyebrow. “You have a lot of
phone sex do you?”
Sarah put an innocent look on her face and said, “All
the time, but I always think of you.”
“Now you’re just trying to make me feel guilty. You
don’t really mind if I spend the evening with Fran do
you?” Fran didn’t know I had gone over to the girls
side, as they say, and sometimes Sarah got upset that
I hadn’t come out yet.
“Well….” she drew out. “If I’m not properly satisfied
before the weekend, there’s no telling what kind of
depression I might sink into.”
I smiled and said, “I’ll see what I can do.” I rolled
over a bit and began to suck on one of Sarah’s nipples
as I rubbed my palm in a circular motion on her other
hard nipple.
More than an hour later, and after several sheet soak-
ing orgasms, Sarah moaned, “Enough..enough…I don’t
think I could stand to see you this weekend anyway.”
“Thank you, love,” I said, as I gave Sarah one last
kiss on the lips.
Fran and I had been friends since she and I had been
college roommates. She’s a couple of years older than
I, although we were in the same year at school. She
had married right out of high school, and after two
years of having to support a husband, who couldn’t
seem to find a job, she had obtained a divorce and
begun college. She took teaching courses and concen-
trated on physical education. She wasn’t the prettiest
girl at school, but she had a sort of tomboyish
freshness to her features. She was tall with shoulder
length brunette hair and hazel eyes. She was forever
playing some sport or other and it kept her figure
slim and firm.
If you’re thinking that I was attracted to Fran and
that we spent our college nights in a sexual frenzy,
then you’re wrong. Oh I found her attractive all
right, but at that time I was hiding my sexual
orientation from everyone, including myself. We both
dated men from time to time, but most of our weekends
were spent with friends partying. And Lord could that
girl party. She could drink anyone I knew, man or
woman, under the table and there were many nights
when I passed out in the wee hours of the morning
while Fran was still going strong.
At the end of college we had gone our own ways. She
went back to her small home town and took a teaching
position, while I had gone to the big city and taken
a junior management position at a large retail outlet.
Several times a year we got together to catch up on
things in our lives. She always showed up around noon
on a Saturday. We would have a long lunch, then we
would shop until the early evening. After that we
would have a long dinner. Through it all would be
lots of chats and, for Fran at least, lots of drink-
ing. Somehow, I always ended up doing the driving and
Fran the drinking.
We were on our way back from dinner that Saturday
night when Fran said, her voice slurred slightly
from too much wine, “I have to tell you what happened
the other night.”
“What’s that?” I asked.
“You remember Ann and David, don’t you?”
“Yeah.” Ann is Fran’s recently divorced roommate.
She’s a pretty girl, maybe a few pounds beyond the
ideal, but a couple of those pounds seem to have
settled in her generous breasts. Thick blonde hair
and dark eyes make for an attractive package. David
is Fran’s cousin. He has regular features, dark hair
and eyes, a little on the thin side and a very quiet
person.
“Well, the other night…” Fran began.
***
She had always thought that Ann and David would make
a good couple, but Ann’s divorce had turned her off
men for the time being, and waiting for David to make
a move was like waiting on a glacier to advance. One
evening an opportunity came up that, Fran figured,
would give her a chance to throw Ann and David
together.
She and David were avid fans of the UK basketball team.
They were playing in a major game on TV so Fran invited
David over to watch. To sort of lubricate things she
made sure there was a lot of beer and wine available
as well as snacks to make everyone thirsty. Then she
rearranged the living room furniture to make the couch
the only good place in the room from which to watch
the TV.
David showed up, and Fran positioned herself on the
couch to make sure that the only place for him to sit
was next to Ann. After consuming several beers, David
loosened up and he and Ann were giving each other high
fives and giggling and talking over the good plays. By
the time the game was over everyone had a pretty good
buzz going. Then Fran put the next part of her plan
in effect. “I got a video this afternoon,” she told
the other two. She popped the tape into the player and
plopped back down on the couch so close to David that
he unconsciously scooted closer to Ann.
The video was one of those B movie tits and ass shows
that takes place on the beach. It was short on plot,
but long on men with rippling abs and busty babes
wearing bikinis that were entirely to small for their
purpose. Fran was pleasantly surprised when the movie
began with a long and sensuous sex scene. She noticed
Ann and David had stopped talking and giggling and
that they were giving the couple on the screen all
their attention. About that time the phone rang. Fran
jumped up and ran into the kitchen to answer it. It
was her father, also a UK fan, who wanted to replay
the game in detail.
When Fran finally got off the phone and headed back
to the living room she thought, ‘At least I gave them
plenty of time to be alone.’ And when she entered the
room and looked at her cousin and her roommate in the
flickering light from the television she thought, ‘I
guess I’ve taken care of putting them together.’
Ann was laying back on the couch with David on top of
her. They were in a kiss so deep Fran couldn’t see how
they could breath. David had run his hand up Ann’s tee
shirt and he was rubbing and squeezing her generous
tits. Fran figured they might stop when they realized
that she was back in the room, so she quietly took a
seat in a chair across from them.
David’s hands were roaming over Ann’s body from the
curve of her luscious ass up to her breasts. Because
she had moved the furniture around, Fran couldn’t see
the television very well from that chair and her
attention was constantly drawn back to the writhing
couple on the couch.
As she watched, David pulled Ann’s tee shirt off and
then unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor.
David took one of her succulent tits in hand and then
he moved his lips to her rock hard nipple and ran his
tongue over it.
Ann reached down and unzipped his pants and pushed
them down. She began to rub the bulge in the front
of David�s briefs. When she found that his cock was
so hard it was straining at the thin material of his
shorts, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of the
briefs and pulled them down. Ann stared hungrily at
David’s cock as it pointed nearly straight up his
lean body and pulsed with his heart beat. When her
eyes locked on his they giggled and resumed taking
off each other’s clothes. When they were naked and
staring at each other Ann said, “I need to taste you.”
David breathed, “Oh yes,” as he laid back on the
couch.
Meanwhile, back at the chair, Fran was about to have
a melt down. David and Ann had obviously forgotten
about her in their passion. She slid down in her chair
and lifted one hand to a breast and her other hand
went down the front of her jeans. Parting the outer
lips of her pussy she wasn’t surprised to find a warm
clinging wetness. As she watched Ann take David’s
erection into her mouth, Fran suppressed a moan and
began to gently rub the little nubbin of her clit.
David couldn’t take his eyes off Ann’s face as she
slid her lips up and down his cock. The sensations
were incredible. “Oh God, Ann…suck it,” he whispered.
“That feels too good.” The pulsing sensations in his
cock began to build. David couldn’t keep his hips from
pumping up to meet Ann’s lips as they tried to milk
the cum from his balls.
Ann knew that David couldn’t last much longer. When
she glanced up, she saw David throw his head back. His
hands grabbed the fabric of the couch and his voice was
nearly squeaking as he gasped, “Ann…oh Ann…I’m
going to cuuummmm.”
Ann felt the head of David’s cock grow larger in her
mouth, and the pressure of the cum as it surged up
David’s cock shaft. His hips shot upward as Ann’s
mouth suddenly filled with hot, thick wads of cum.
Ann was able to not only swallow David’s cum, but she
went on to suck even harder on his spewing cock. David
was about to go delirious with pleasure. He thought
that he might pass out with the sensations Ann was
creating in his blood engorged cock head.
When David had finally spent himself Ann released his
softening cock from her soft lips. David said, “Oh
Ann that was incredible.” He stroked her hair gently
and smiled into her eyes. “Let me see what I can do
for you.”
As Ann arose and started to join David on the couch,
they both heard a moan from across the room. It came
from Fran who had her eyes closed tight, and with one
hand on her clit and the other busily stroking a rigid
nipple, was writhing in her own orgasm. For nearly a
minute her hips pumped and her legs quivered in spasms
of pleasure.
Fran opened her eyes to see Ann and David starring at
her. For a second she was rigid with shame. But then
she saw Ann wiggle her finger in a come hither gesture.
Ann said, “Come here Fran. I’ve always wanted to do
this to you.”
Fran quickly stripped off her shirt and jeans and
joined the other two on the couch. Ann pulled Fran
down until one of Fran’s legs was across Ann’s lap
and the other was on the floor, leaving Fran’s puffy
pussy lips open to Ann’s fingers. “God , your body is
burning,” whispered Ann, as she slipped a finger into
Fran’s wet cunt.
“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” breathed Fran as
she tilted her head in order to kiss her roommate hard
on her full lips. She couldn’t keep her hips still as
Ann thrilled her clit with light quick flicks of her
finger.
David had slid to the end of the couch. When Ann had
given him the cum of his life he thought that he might
not be able to arouse his flaccid cock again for a
week. But as he watched the two women, only a couple
of feet away, begin to moan in their sexual heat, he
felt a renewed power in his manhood. His hand went to
his now rapidly hardening cock and began to stroke it
from base to the tip. In a few minutes precum was
washing over the head and David found himself squeez-
ing it in order to keep from squirting his load.
It was amazing, thought Fran, just how much pleasure
could come from Ann’s finger moving only a quarter
inch at a time, with a steady stroke, on the tiny
bundle of nerves that was her clit. The sense of
warmth and fullness filled her crotch and thighs. It
built in waves until, at the crest of one wave, there
was no let down and the spasming mindless pleasure of
an orgasm filled her body.
“Oh, Ann,” she moaned. “That’s wonderful. I never
knew how good it could be with another woman.”
Ann laughed, “Well, I’ve yet to find out tonight, for
God’s sake, make me cum, I’m about to go out of my
mind.”
Fran was eager to give Ann the same pleasure that she
had just experienced. She maneuvered herself on the
couch until her lips were hovering over the blood
engorged lips of Ann’s pussy. “Eat me,” whispered Ann,
as Fran’s tongue speared into her dripping cunt.
“Mmmmmmm…,” Fran moaned into her friend’s quivering
hole. She couldn’t believe that the taste and smell of
a woman’s pussy could be such a turn on.
David couldn’t hold himself back any longer. The sight
of Fran’s glistening red pussy waving back and forth
just inches away was too much. Cousin or no he just
had to stick his rock hard cock into that hot and wet
chamber. He got to his knees behind Fran and guided
his cock head into her cunt. With a shove of his hips,
he was buried up to his cockhairs in his cousin’s
pussy.
Fran welcomed the cock in her cunt by setting up a
mutual rhythm with David. She replaced her probing
tongue in Ann’s seething pussy with a finger and
turned to David saying, “Oh Dave… I love your cock.
We should have been fucking for years.”
“So tight and hot,” he hissed between clenched teeth.
David felt as if the cum in his balls was about to
boil.
Fran could swear she felt David’s cock swell as he
began to moan in time with his thrusting hips and
spewing cock. It triggered her own orgasm which was
soon followed by Ann’s first but not last orgasm of
the night.
Back in the car I said, “God Fran, that is too wild.”
She gave me a hard look that belied her drunken state.
“Ann and I have a lot of fun these days,” she said.
When she said that; the hot blood simply flooded my
pussy. I felt as if I might cum if I so much as shifted
my butt on the seat of the car. But instead I made a
turn and headed my car toward Sarah’s apartment.
“Where are he going?” asked Fran.
“I want you to meet a special friend,” I grinned in
reply. After all there was plenty of weekend left.
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Dave and Kim had dated early in their life, before they actually new what dating was and after their breakup became close friends. It was after Kim’s boyfriend, John, who was also Dave’s best friend, left for Germany to study there for a year that the jokes began. It started small, jokes with John before he left that Dave and Kim would hookup while he was gone. These jokes always would upset John and make Dave and Kim chuckle. The jokes continued after John left, and even after Kim and John...
Cat and Mouse: The Tryout by Bluto "Good afternoon, this is Della Delargio reporting live for WNBC from the financial district. The Protectors, NYC's newest superhero team, has just foiled a bold daylight robbery attempt by The Destroyers, a gang of supervillains who have been increasingly active in recent months. "The Destroyers staged a lightning raid on the Federal Reserve Bank and were about to make a rooftop getaway when The Protectors came charging to the rescue. Here...
Cherie is a lovely Asian woman. She seems like a typical wife and mother. But there is a dark side to her. Cherie is one of those fiery tiger moms who thinks her son can do no wrong and that she deserves to be in control. Not always. Cherie was watching her son play little league baseball with the other moms. The game was intense, and Cherie was really animated and vocal about what was going on in the field. Her son was at bat and had two strikes against him. Both were questionable calls, in...
From: [email protected] To: [email protected] Subject: Cheerleading (what else?) Hey Em, it's your very-best-friend-in-the-world, but I guess you knew that when you saw the "from" line, right? Duh, my blond is showing again. Anyway, how are you holding up in godawful Cleveland... I still CANNOT believe that your parents could just up and move from beautiful SoCal to the midwest for gods sake... and break up the dynamic duo of Smithfield High cheereleading... but anyway, I still...
We start this week’s show with an establishing shot of St Mary’s Stadium, home of Southampton Football Club ... Then spinning around to look over the River Solent, zooming in on a large, gray-green structure with little round windows ... Then we cut to that building – on a dusty industrial estate - with the river and St Mary’s Stadium in the background. A sign on the front of the building reads “MAIN AGGREGATES”. Our host steps into frame from the side, immediately making the scene better to...
Author’s Note: This story was written at the suggestion of a medieval re-enactor friend who served as the template for the main character. She has recently passed away and this story is now dedicated to her memory. Goodbye Artemas Innkeeper of the Inn of the Drunken Hare, March 5, 2008. * The two forest outlaws watched nervously from the edge of Barnesdale Woods. Well concealed, they took their time to assure themselves that no one along the Nottingham road would see them approach the old...
July 2006 - September 2006 Things got back to normal. The next day our families flew back home, and Bravo Three was kicked out of the Al Faw Palace and sent back to Anaconda Three. Riley looked even worse that morning; he was storing up debauchery for the future like a squirrel storing up nuts for the winter. We pretty much had to carry him out of there, and Bixley asked us what he had done to get in his condition. “Sarge, if I told you, you wouldn’t believe us. Riley committed every sin in...
Judy was woken for the second day in a row by a kick on the foot. She cracked an eye and saw Tanda Havra once again standing over her. "Breakfast," Tanda informed Judy. "Then horse or wagon." Judy looked around the tent, empty except for the two of them. She must have been tired to sleep past the others getting up! "Horse," Judy said almost without thinking. She'd seen the wagons yesterday. They bumped and jolted you; there were no springs. "Be ready, be quick!" Tanda told her,...
Schaffer dreamed that he was warm, no, hot. Growing hotter. Sweat coated his body, he felt as if he were on fire. Was he in hell? Was that what fate had decreed? His mind was muddled, unfocused. He reached out his hand, feeling downy fur and yielding fat. He opened his eyes with a start, this was not a dream. He was awake, out of the snow and out of his suit, too. It was too dark for him to see anything, and all around him, the same soft fur pressed against his naked skin. There was an odd,...
Schaffer dreamed that he was warm, no, hot. Growing hotter. Sweat coated his body, he felt as if he were on fire. Was he in hell? Was that what fate had decreed? His mind was muddled, unfocused. He reached out his hand, feeling downy fur and yielding fat. He opened his eyes with a start, this was not a dream. He was awake, out of the snow and out of his suit, too. It was too dark for him to see anything, and all around him, the same soft fur pressed against his naked skin. There was an odd,...
Author's Name: Lee Anne Montgomery ([email protected]) Story Title: Woman Partner (Chapter 13 - My Coming Out Party) This work is copyrighted to the author ©2003. Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. I look forward to, and hope that I receive, your feedback....
Hi, I'm Jason and I would prefer to use this outlet to describe what has happened in my life, especially with my sex life with regards to my wife Beth. I wrote one previous story about what happened last year at my wife's college reunion (see "Her Bad College Days").Since that weekend, I have done my best to forget what I saw. It had been on a video tape that guys from a nearby fraternity had made of my wife not long after she appeared in a college girls edition of Playboy magazine. The photo...
I DECIDED TO JOIN THE SCOUTS AND GET A TASTE OF THE GREAT OUTDOORS. THE MAN WHO OWNED & RAN THE LOCAL HARDWARE STORE, DOC PIERCE, TOLD ME I NEEDED A PARENT, GUARDIAN, OR SPONSOR INORDER TO JOIN. ALL OUTDOOR ACTIVITIES REQUIRED ADULT SUPERVISION. I TOOK THE ENROLLMENT PAPERSHOME AND TOLD MY MOTHER WHAT "DOC PIERCE" TOLD ME. SINCE I DID NOT HAVE A MALE PARENT,GUARDIAN,OR SPONSOR I NEEDED HER HELP. SHE SAID SHE WOULD TAKE CARE OF IT. A COUPLE OF DAYS LATER SHE TOLDME I NEEDED TO BE HOME...
Chapter 1Charles Greene and his three mates were loitering around the lower floor of the mall. There were lots pf people in the mall. Kids running around and screaming. Cliques of women pacing around, carrying bags of purchases. Elderly couples eating their ice cream cones. Charles Green’s mates were also his classmates and their names were Jim, Casper and Norman. They had finally finished their secondary school education. They had finally finished school and were now on holiday....
First thing, I went looking for Tracy. She didn't see me come up behind her. I figured a little payback was in order so I gave her a hip check. Her head snapped around, and when she saw it was me, she got a big grin. "Hey, sexy boy," she purred. That got everyone's attention, and I actually blushed. She winked at me as she turned to go to her locker. It was nice to see her smiling. After school, I went to baseball tryouts. There were a lot of guys and even a few girls trying out. I...
Everyone in the crowd froze in a various array of postures. Moments after they got to their seats the group battle ended, and in both ghastly and bloody manner, at that. “Is ... is that it?” Someone asked in a barely audible voice. “In just a few seconds he took out five of the eight of them, killing three of them, not less...” Another person mentioned waveringly. “How terrible, he even didn’t spare the woman...” “Dad, dad, what Martial school this expert belongs to? Please sign me in!”...
After lunch our team was issued minimal clothing. We were told that it was deemed not appropriate to keep us nude since we would be outside of Masterson facilities and in the presence of young teens not accustomed to seeing naked slaves. However our masters wanted to be sure that these youth understood that some of their visitors were, in fact, slaves. Accordingly we had to wear our slave collars along with tee shirts and women were issued only thong bottoms, men were issued Speedos. The...
This story was inspired from the Highlander movies and TV series but takes place in a separate world with its own rules. The Outsiders By Morpheus It was a dark and windy night as I staggered home from the bar, more than a little drunk. I staggered just a little with each step, enough to reveal to anyone who saw that I wasn't completely sober. However, I made a straight line home, eager to climb into bed. I only dreaded going to work in the morning with the hangover I was bound to...
Cum PartyHello my name is Hilary. My parents gave me this sissy name and I have lived up to it. I secretly dressed in our lodger’s lingerie from the age of 5. And whilst at boarding school where I was sent to make me more of a “man” I collected a stash of panties,bras,stockings etc. On Sundays we had to wear a kilt (I loved this) and I wore frilly panties underneath, a ladies silky blouse which passed as a shirt and a bra. I used to twirl the kilt around in a girly way. Once a teacher did see...
Now get this, she loves being called a slut and a fuckhole. She loves it rough, she likes to be tied up and blindfolded. I decided to get a blindfold, so I bought one on the way there. We met at a school, which had a large, dark field. It had a baseball field and the dugout was very dark. When she got out of her car, I could not believe how hot she was. Man, she looked 30. Come to find out, she made an error in her profile and she was not 37, but instead, she is really 42. Awesome...
She sat with him on one side of the table. Darien and Maria sat on the other side. "You wanna kiss me?" Iris said. "Yeah." She scooted close to him on the seat and turned herself sideways. "First, you gotta go slow, right?" she said. Ethan nodded. Her lips were puffy and moist. She licked them again as if to make sure. He couldn't wait to feel them pressing against his own lips. He closed his eyes and leaned toward her. Their lips touched, softly at first, and he pressed harder. He remembered...
EroticSchaffer donned his cloak as the pack geared up for their trip. He still wasn’t sure just how far it was, but the aliens were gearing up for a long journey. They were bringing supplies of food and fuel, all of their weapons, and plenty of tools. Each one carried a heavy pack laden with goods, and they were wrapped in layers of protective clothing. Shorts and vests, cloaks and shawls, some even wore long hoods to protect their ears. This was going to be a serious ordeal, Schaffer realized. He...
Schaffer donned his cloak as the pack geared up for their trip. He still wasn’t sure just how far it was, but the aliens were gearing up for a long journey. They were bringing supplies of food and fuel, all of their weapons, and plenty of tools. Each one carried a heavy pack laden with goods, and they were wrapped in layers of protective clothing. Shorts and vests, cloaks and shawls, some even wore long hoods to protect their ears. This was going to be a serious ordeal, Schaffer realized. He...
War...War never changes. These words are the motto of the post-apocalyptic series fallout, which argues that nuclear Armageddon won't end humanity, but will add another bloody chapter in humanity's history. however, like any species, for it to survive it must reproduce and go onward from there. These will explore those areas of the game that most of the series will not show. These stories will allow you to chose what happens in the Five canonical fallout games: Fallout, Fallout 2, Fallout 3,...