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Then shepicked up hercrop and wentto work onhis back andass until hedid as shesaid. When heleaned forward, shereached over onher stand andgrabbed a Polaroidcamera. She waiteduntil that firstlick and snappeda picture. Thenshe stalked behindhim and tookpictures of hiswelted ass andback as wellas his stillslightly gaping rectum.

"YOUFUCKING BASTARD, DON'TLEAVE ME HERE!"I screamed. "IWILL SCREAM ALLNIGHT UNTIL MYI ran thetip of mytongue along herupper lip, lickingoff the lip-gloss.And again, feather-liteacross her bottomlip. And again,wet trails alongeach lip, rimmingher mouth right into the corners,brushing the tipof her tongue.

"Yes,but I wantto do thisso very badly."Sara began rubbing Kate's hard clit with her finger,pressing and rubbingit in circlesand knew thatKate was asclose as shewas to coming.Kate's finger wasbusy at herclit as welland Sara knew she would notlast much longerwith her expertfinger getting heroff.

A month later,he was returningto his officeat 11:41 PM,just as Kathyand I werecoming down thestreet on ourway to the"Red Dog." Wetook his briefcasesfrom him. Putthose in hiscar, while eachof us heldone of hisarms. He was"Kidnapped," and takento the "RedDog."

It wastrue, though. Maxinehad flirted withBruce at thegym precisely becausehe was blackand she wantedto try black cock for herself.Up to thatpoint in herlife she hadonly been withwhite men (andwomen, if youcounted her mom!)She wasn't disappointed.Black men seemto try harder with white women,she assumed, asif they wantedto impress. Andfrom her mostrecent experiences, manyof them seemwell hung. Shethought Bruce wasbig until Georgehad fucked her!

Thenher one handdisappears under herbuttocks. What thehell is shedoing? No! Idon't believe this!She is actuallystroking his dickthrough the frontof his pants!

Jimcouldn't make outwhat she waswearing, and reachedout to touchher as shecame near. Tinaside stepped Jims'reaching arms, andstepped behind him.

"Yes,Mama!" Susie saidgaily as shemade her wayto the frontof the story.As she perusedthrough the delightfullacy ruffles andfrills of thepanty collection, LittleSusie kept looking over her shoulderat the backof her skirt,and looking atthe reflection ofher backside inthe full-length mirror.Does it show?she wondered, doesit show?

A fewseconds later thevoice came again.

"Iguess that drunkwe pulled overthe other nightwas telling thetruth! You mustenjoy this, ifyou let herdo it!" Istarted to sayno, when Igasped as hesuddenly brought meback to thetree, and lockedme up again.He called forback up onthe radio, thenopened his pants.He pushed hiscock up intome, and fuckedme hard andsteady, then blewhis load onmy back. Iheard several othermen's voices, hecalled them over,and I stoodthere bent overlike a littletoy for them.One after theother took turns,slamming cock aftercock up insideme, splattering cum all over mynaked body. Whenthey were through,they let mego from thetree, but droveme into thecity, and leftme to walkhome stark naked.It took meseveral hours toget home, despitemy attempts tohide I knowI was seenby many manypeople. When Igot home, Ihad messages onmy machine. Thefirst, from Melaniein jail, askingif I gotloose, to comebail her out.The other wasfrom Sharon.

Brian leftme lying facedown on thetiled floor, theshowers hissing water onto my nakedbody, my semencurling away fromme in tinywhite threads asthe water flowedover me, myarse feeling likeit was onfire. I gotdressed and soughtout Jenny, eagerto tell herwhat had happened.We celebrated withwhiskey in herflat. After thatI acquired acertain notoriety asthe guy whohad been fuckedin the showers;it meant thatmost of therugger-buggers didn't gonear me forfear of contamination,except for thedrunken one ortwo who turnedup at myflat late atnight for abit of furtiveand delicious buggery,while the predatoryseniors sought meout for abit of lightrelief. I didn'tmind; I likedit, and Ikept Brian's secret(for some reasonnone of thisnotoriety stuck tohim). Maybe hereally wasn't gayafter all, becausethree weeks laterhe was goingout with Jenny,although he dumpedher for being"too weird". Weboth decided thathe was aprick and auser, and thatit was alesson to usin the ficklenessof men.

Theconversation shifted toother topics --people they hadknown in highschool, what hadgone on intown, and howL.A. had been-- and Terileft the piercingconversation unfinished. Fornow.

Before turning onthe water though,she looked ather fingers, glisteningwith juices, andwondered what ittasted like. Hesitantlyshe brought herfingers to herlips and hertongue flicked out,gathering some ofher juices onits tip. Sweetish...musky... not unpleasantalthough it wascertainly a littlestrange. She lickedmore of it,wondering if allpussies tasted thesame.

"Thank you, Ashleigh,I've never hadsuch a wonderfultime. I'm notafraid of sexwith another womananymore. The merethought of itused to scareme to deathbut you haveshown me howwonderful it canbe. Thank you."

Aftervillas A andB combined andthe night blurred into day "WE3" decided tohave breakfast onthe lanai andthen take aswim.

The creaturestood over herand raised hisarms. All ofthe candles burstinto flame lightingthe grove andglistened on hisbody. One clawcame down totouch her breastagain. To lightlyscratch an arcanesign into herflesh. He loweredhis mouth tolick the bloodfrom the scratches.his tongue washot and rough.He held therefilled goblet tothe moon thensipped from itand holding hismouth to hersspat the wineinto her mouth.Another sip andthe wine fromhis lips wasspilled and lickedfrom her breasts,mixed with herblood and againhe kissed her,the blood andwine staining hermouth. Another sipand his mouthmoved to hercunt which wasnow hot andneeding in spiteof her fearand loathing. Thewine was hotas he spatit into herand then sippedit back. Hisrough hand left scratches and bruiseson her buttocksand thigh, stomachand breast ashe caressed, squeezedand scratched ather body, markingher as his

"Tellhim honey." Michelles'head spun aroundto Trishs' facelike radar guidedguns on aship. The lookin her eyeswas to saythe least frightening.

Isobbed and stopped.I thrust myhands into mypockets and pulledthe cost closedin front ofme. I lookedalmost normal. Theywaited for meand followed meout of Marianne'soffice. We walkedthrough the remainderof the officewith people saying hello and stoppingthe officers totalk. I gotsome curious looks,but no onemade mention ofhow I wasdressed.

DYINGBREATH, YOU PRICKIF YOU DON'TUNTIE ME THISSECOND." He neversaid a wordhe just turnedtowards me andtook a dirtylooking used handkerchieffrom his backpocket and stuffedit in mymouth.

Kelly toldme that Ishould fake aheadache so wecould make ourexit gracefully thenstopped suddenly, "Unlessof course, youwould rather wewent to theseguy's room andlet them fuckus with thosebig cocks?" Iwas starting togiggle again whenI looked ather and sawthat she wasvery serious. Shewas actually serious!On top ofthat she thoughtthat I mightwant to reallydo that too.Of course makingout with oneof them wouldgive her thatimpression of course.I actually hesitatedfor a minuteand thought aboutit but sawall kinds ofproblems with thatidea, like gettingcaught. The pointwas that Iwas actually thinkingabout it andthe idea wasturning me on.I had toshake my headand told Kellythat we shouldjust leave andgo back toour room. Wehad successfully impersonated me as awoman and gotaway with itand should quitwhile we wereahead.

The remains ofthe bubbles werescattered around theedges of thetub. Mr. Arnoldwas began slowing down his pace.Without warning Barbara got off ofhim and steppedout of thetub soaking wet,dripping.

"So what's upwith you," Jessichanged the subject,she wasn't quiteready to admitto her friendthat she wasfalling for hercousin.

Konnie tightened hergrip on Jenny'sarm, walking alongthe path besidethe park. Shehad heard tomany tales ofrape and abductionto feel safewalking beside here,this late atnight. As hereyes scanned thenight, she couldn'thelp but seethe writhing bodieson the grass.Two half dressed tramps were fuckinga girl. Konnieslowed her pace,staring as abearded figure kissed the girls flatstomach and breasts.From here, judgingby the shadowsand what lighttheir was, thetwo tramps werefucking a blackgirl. And surprisinglyto Konnie, thethin yet beautifulbody of Angel,the girl shehad dreamed aboutsince they werekids.

My mind driftsinto an erotichaze until I'mnot sure wherefantasies shared onthe phone andthoughts in myhead and realityare which. Imove back againsthim as afinger slides upmy ass andI'm panting sweating heaving against thefront of theshower. Hungry kisses reaching behind meto him, allwet and slipperyand hot together.

Sir whispers tome .... "Whathave you beendoing today, mydear?"

I sighed andleft grandma anote about ournew dinner date.Then, I truckedon over tothe gym.

"Oh, comeon Marc! Youknow I can'ttell jokes. Ialways get themwrong! How aboutI tell youa story?"

On theway back toTheriot, I toldthem ranger andtroopers, "I wasout riding anddecided to gofor a run.I came acrosstwo couples supposedlyhaving sex. Ithought somebody mightbe in troubleand told thegirls to getout and theydid. Now ranger,you've been aroundfor a while,right? They saidI was holdinga snake ineither hand? Haveyou ever grabbeda cottonmouth ranger?Can anybody dothat?"

Barnabas: *nods* Cleanit for me,Brandy.

"There isone thing weneed to discuss,now that we'vehad intercourse twice,and we areboth educated, informedadults. Are wemaking babies here?"