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TWINS IN LOVE

CHAPTER 20



My head was spinning faster than Haley's Comet. Now. This new life
long dream and fantasy of making love with my own mother had really
happened.

I was actually inside her, watching her face as she actually fucked me!

OOOOHHH, I shivered now, just recalling her movements as I went in and
out of her.

Her tender soft words in my ear as she felt me sliding in and out of her
pussy. My MOTHER'S pussy.

OOOOHHHH. Karen went through my mind. How much I loved her, my own
twin. Now, she too sharing sex with me. Cindi also at anytime I might
need her.

Marie, and most of all, DONNA.

There was no way I could handle all of them with any sanity, I thought,
as I blankly found my classroom seat.

Words of instruction from the teacher as she passed out the test forms
and answer sheets. How important this was right now! I MUST clear my head
for this test!



There are .....judges on the U.S Supreme Court?

The number of Representatives in the U.S. House are determined by what
manner?

I have this sewed up, I thought. When do I get to the hard stuff? All
in all the full test took less than 30 minutes and I was out of that class
only to repeat it over again in Chemistry.

I was done with both tests for this day by noon, but still had not been
able to catch up with Stan.

I did see Karen for a few moments changing classes.

Her, Cindi and Donna were kicking around the idea of going to the Mall
for a while after school.

They didn't feel like going to our spot at the river today.

I kissed her quickly while we had the chance and remembered to give her
what money I had on me to give Donna in case she needed it.

Since I was done for the day, I went home. I was certain of the
Government/History test, but a few tricky questions on the Chemistry test
haunted me.

I was unsure of a couple key answers. I made a note to recheck them
when I got home.

Mom was just coming out of the basement again with another load of
clothes. Our "NEW" set of smiles for each other kicked in right away.

"Oh, your finished already honey." "Yeah mom." I think I got through
both of them pretty good. I was worried about the chemistry though. if I
can pass THAT, then I'm certain of the rest."

I told her of meeting Karen and that they were all going to the Mall
after school for a couple hours.

I took the basket of clothes from her again and went upstairs with it.

I could see much of my own stuff on top, and Donna's right underneath. I
took it to my room and was surprised to see mom quietly standing there at
the doorway as I was putting things in drawers.

She came over and laid on my bed as she watched me. Smiling.

She was on her side and asked me, "How do you feel about this morning
honey?"

"Oh mom, I was afraid to bring it up to you." "Oh I am so excited over
it. Over making love with you like we did." "I thought about how nice it
was all the way to school."

Now, the basket was empty and I put it on the floor. Mom sat on the
side of the bed now and opened her arms to me. Pulling me close to her and
pressing her face to my stomach. Her arms around my ass.

My hands went to her hair and face as I caressed her softly.

"I love you Kenny, so very much honey." "I know mom, I know." All of us
have always felt your love. Mom, not even counting that sex we had, I have
always loved you so deeply. I've tried my best to stay out of trouble for
you and dad."

"Oh Kenny honey, you're been a wonderful son. Hardly ever a problem for
us. Ever, honey."



"Kenny honey, it looks like we have unexpected time honey if...."

Her eyes looking up to me, questioning, desiring, hoping once again.....

I knew for her to mention it, meant that she wanted me.

"Yes, mom. I'd really love to." Her quick smile, and then her fingers
undoing my belt and zipper. Quickly lowering my jeans once again as she
sat there.

She softly caressed my half hard cock as she smiled up to me. I enjoy
doing this Kenny. I have always loved doing this for your father, and
feeling his cum shooting." "uts always pleasured ME to do this for him.

"Now, I can feel YOU too honey."

"I'm amazed at how close both you and your father are with your sizes."
"Yes, If you've noticed, your dad often makes a beeline to our bedroom
after work for me to do this for him."

"I know it relieves his tension from the Office, and holds him off until
we both go to bed."

"We both have "OUR" look too honey." Often I will look at him and we
smile at knowing we are both thinking about me just finishing sucking him
just a few minutes earlier." "That I just had his hard cock in my mouth and
sucked him. He loves it so much."

"There are OTHER reasons for "OUR " looks too honey. I'll tell you
about them later."

"I've noticed some of those looks mom. I kind of figured they meant
something special to both of you."



Both her hands were caressing my cock and balls softly now as she
lowered her warm mouth to my cock once more.

Again, the shock of electricity as I watched my mother sucking my cock
into her warm mouth.

Watching her head move up and down. Feeling her lips as they went
completely down to the base of my cock and make it disappear. How it
fascinated me that she could take this long cock in her mouth as she did.

Now she raised her head, "Yes, honey, I have always enjoyed doing this
for your dad." "Now, I am happy to share it with you."

She went back to sucking me softly and stroking with her hands. It felt
absolutely wonderful.

Now, my cock was again raging hard.

Mom raised her head and stopped now. Looking up to me.

"I know about your books honey." I've known about them for a very long
time. The ones you had under your mattress."

"I hope you're not mad by my telling you?" "No, just pretty embarrassed
mom."

Her hand was still caressing my cock softly and she held onto it as she
stood.

Now, she said kneel here Kenny." Wanting me to kneel at the side of my
bed.

She leaned down and reached under the mattress and pulled out several of
my magazines with all the various pictures of all types of sex acts.

Mom laid them in front of me now, on the bed. "Which is your favorite
honey?"

Still feeling embarrassed, I pointed to one magazine that showed many
different sex positions and beautiful women on their knees sucking men off.
Some were laying down.

"OK honey." "I have my OWN favorites in this bunch of books too, but
let's look at your favorite together now."

Starting at almost the beginning, mom now knelt right behind me on the
floor. The page was showing several pictures of girls with spread pussies
and fingering themselves, one showed a girl who looked very much like mom.

"Which one is you favorite Kenny?"

"Oh, I don't know...I always liked these two." Pointing to the one that
looked like mom and another with red hair and a gorgeous set of tits.

In the pic, the redhead was laying on her side with her legs closed only
showing a hint of her smooth pussy, but all of her full tits and framed by
her beautiful long red hair.

Her right hand was cupping her tit as if offering to the observer with a
smile. She was laying in front of a tree in what seemed like a forest.

'Mom was close to my ear as her hands now came around front and she
started to stroke my cock. One hand was cupping my balls softly and
massaging them as her other gently stroked my cock up and down.

"Have you jerked off to these two favorites Kenny?" she whispered in my
ear.

"Yes I have mom. This one and this one."

"What were you thinking with the redhead's picture while you jerked off
Honey?"

Mom's hand was still stroking and caressing my balls.

"I always thought I would be coming down this path and finding her there
like this. Then she would ask me to take a break from my hike, and talk a
while."

"I always liked her smile and I did sit and talk. Her hand always
offered her tits like this picture.

I asked her why she was laying here naked and she told me that she
needed a man for a while." Her boyfriend left her here and she was lonely
in these woods by herself.

She said her boyfriend played a trick on her and tied her ankles like
this and left her. That's why I can't see her p..

"Her pussy, Kenny?" "Yeah mom."

"I take out my knife and cut the stupid rope and freed her ankles and
then she opens her legs and offers herself to me for freeing her from the
ropes.

Mom was still stroking my hard cock and looking over my shoulder. "Your
cock feel nice now Kenny?"

"OOOOHH Yes, mom. I like the way you're doing that." "I'll bet you like
the way I'm caressing your balls too?' Her soft whisper in my ear.

"OOOHHH Yes, I love that." "I really do."

"OK, she is spread wide for you now honey. She wants you." What are you
going to do to her? For her, now?

"I am wondering if she will let me lick her p.

"Her pussy?" "Yes mom."

"You want to lick her pussy up and down?" "Yes." "Why honey?" "Because
it really turns me on to think of licking a woman like that." "To try to
please her too, like that"

"Do you think this redhead would like HER pussy licked?"

"I always hope so." "Do you ever lick her?" No, because just when I get
ready and finally get right up next to her pus.."

"Her pussy honey?" "Yeah." "Well every time I get ready to lick her real
nice, it seems her damn boyfriend comes back and kicks me in the ass, and I
have to scram."

My hips were moving back and forth as mom continued to stroke me ever so
softly now.

"That's a damn shame honey." You never get to make love with that nice
redhead."

How about the other one there that you like, the blond?"

"Oh, that's the one that looks like you. Its always been my favorite
one." I always think you look just like her, that your body looks just like
hers.

"Well now that you have seen me naked, do I still look like her?" "Well,
your tits are a little bigger than hers, I think." Her's are nice, but now
that I've seen yours, I like yours much better."

"What do you do with this blond honey?"

"I always walk in this room she's in by accident and she is laying like
this with her legs spread wide."

"I apologize for interrupting her but she says its OK and asks me to
come in and close the door." She keeps laying like this and asks me if I
would like to touch her?"

"Do you go to her and touch her?" "Yes, I sit for a minute at her side
and stroke up and down her body." She smiles and likes the way I touch her
and asks me to continue further down."

"My hand goes into her pussy now and I stroke it softly up and down with
my fingers. She always spreads it wider with her own fingers to make more
rooom for my hand."

"Then what honey"? Do you fuck her?" "No, not yet mom." I ask HER if I
can lick her pussy and she smiles real nice, and says yes." OOOHH, I'll bet
THAT turns you on honey?"

"It does mom, it really does, I get down between her legs and bury my
face and mouth all over her pussy."

Mom's hands were really feeling wonderful on my cock all this time. Her
lips often kissing my shoulders as she tenderly stroked me. Her tits were
scraping back and forth over my back.

"Do you make her cum honey, when you are licking her like you want, does
she cum?"

"Yes, many times." It makes me so happy to see that I could make her
like this." I watch her move all over as I lick her and I can taste her
woman stuff."

"What do you do then with your hard cock?" I always stand there and jerk
off because I'm not allowed to put it inside her."

"Well why not honey?" "You just pleased her so nicely? "Why not go
inside her?"

"Because she's YOU mom." Mom's hands froze on my cock now. "I always
stopped and jerked myself off at this point mom!"

"Because it was always forbiden for me to fuck her." "She lays there and
smiles and teases me by fingering herself while I jerk off in front of
her."

"Then its always over." "Then I cum while she watched me shotting all
over the place and smiles. Her fingers are alwways playing with her pussy
as she watches me."

"I could never fuck her because she was always YOU, mom."

Mom continued to stroke my cock again and was kissing my back and
shoulders more and more.

She was quiet now.

Now, she leaned forward and pressed her tits into my back again. "Would
you like to lick MY pussy Kenny?"

'Would you like to put your tongue up and down MY pussy lsit and taste
me?"

"Oh Yes. mom, so badly I want to do that." "For so very long mom."

"OK honey. I would like for you to do that to me. BUT, I won't stop
you like that girl in the picture did."

Now, mom started to stand and pulled me up with her. She turned me to
her and we kissed tenderly. taking my hands and placing them on her soft
tits.

She pressed her pussy straight at my raging hard cock as she kissed me.

Her hands stroking all over my back.

Now she pulled away with a smile and moved my magazines in a pile. Then
she put them all back under my mattress for me.

Now she turned with her back to my bed and sat. Reaching for my cock
and lowering her mouth to it and sucking me softly.

Stopping once again before I could cum.

Now she laid back on the bed and spread her legs wide for me. "I would
LOVE you to lick my pussy Kenny honey."

"I love that. You're welcome to lick me honey. I'm here."

I was shaking as I knelt between her legs and nervously reached my hands
to her pussy to caress it.

She saw my nervousness.

"You know how nice you feel when I suck you honey?"

"OHHH Yes mom."

"Well I love it done to me also." "Your father likes to do it very much,
but many times he's just too tired from work, for this.

Now, I felt a little more secure, I leaned my face closer to her spread
pussy and began to lick her as I did to Karen and Donna.

I softly spread her pussy lips and licked up and down her whole slit and
then remembering what I learned from Karen and Donna, Licked her clit
softly, the way they showed me.

Right away mom moaned loudly as I sucked and licked around her clit.
Her hips bucked at the unexpected surge of pleasure I gave her.

"OOOOOHHHH Kenny, OOOOO her legs thrashing now as her pussy raised up to
meet my mouth.

Her own fingers coming to the top of her pussy as I licked deeper into
her and stuck my tongue into her hole and swirled it."

Tasting more and more of her fluids and woman smells.

I was kissing and licking the most important woman in my life....My
wonderful mother!

I was finally sucking the pussy from where I came from!

My whole teenage dream of this moment now being actually played out as I
sucked her pussy with all my love.

The fountain of my own mother's sex.

OOOOOHHH Baby, I love this...OOOOHHH Kenny!" she was moaning loudly and
I became afraid somemone would hear us. She was spreading her pussy lips
for me as I kissed and licked up and down her inner thighs and down to her
pussy again, like I read in those magazine underneath her right now.

"OOOOHHH Kenny, Kenny, Kenny...OOOOHHH baby...Please honey keep doing
that....

I was sucking all of her pussy now, and tasting her juice that seemed to
increase more and more.

I loved this taste of her. My cock was raging far below me as I enjoyed
giving her this much pleasure. I remember to play with her tits and
reached up to caress her nipples that were as hard as a rock now.

Her constant moaning as I offered her my complete love with my mouth.

Her own hands coming on top of mine on her tits, and roughly massaging
them as she humped my mouth up and down.

"OOOOHHH Baby baby, This is so fucking wonderful from you!"

"You've made me cum twice already baby....OOOOHHH God Kenny,
please..Please don't stop now."

I licked her more firmly now and went back to her clit and sucked around
it. Her thighs closed tight to my head and held me there while she came
again.

Shaking and shivering violently as her hips thrust up and down with my
trapped head and lips to her clit.

Finally, her hips dropped to the bed and she opened her legs once again.
She was flushed and really red, her blond hair a mess all over the bed.
Her tits heaving with her nipples pointing up straight so very hard. Still
breathing heavily.

I had to suck them. I got up and leaned over her and sucked her
nipples. Back and forth to each one over and over as my hands caressed her
and squeezed her tits.

OOOOHHH Kenny, Kenny...OOOOHHH Honey. "Oh my God, Kenny....

Her hands frantically reaching for my raging cock and pulling it into
her as he urged my mouth to hers.

My cock sank swiftly into her and with my pent up needs, I fucked her as
hard as I could now. Trying to reach my own orgasm as quickly as I could.

Mom thrust up to me hard also. Her face so excited as I fucked her with
abandon now.

OOOOHHH MOM.....I kept fucking hard and she kept responding. Her own
moans as she felt my stabbing cock in and out of her.

Finally, I felt my balls tighten and my spurts begin to flood into her
in a huge gush. Her pussy rammed up to my cock as tight as she could press
it.

Her eyes wide as she watched me shooting into her with such force.
Humping and humping as she felt me cumming. Our eyes locked now on each
other. Her wonderful expression as she was accepting my male cum into her
body!

My eyes were almost blinded by this massive pleasure in the depths of my
mother.

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Author: Frederick T.
Title: Wedding Bells
Part: 1 of 1
Universe: Stories of Willy Tamarack Willy Tamarack Saga
Summary:
Keywords: (MBMF Mf Interr anal oral)(MF interr oral anal)(MFf orgy interr)(MF preg oral)
Language: English

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1999 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the
National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the
American Cancer Society.

!!! WARNING !!!

The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only however
you want to define them. The author accepts no responsibility should this
material fall into the hands of minors or people who would be upset reading
the fictional accounts of fictional character's sexual experiences that are
obviously pure fantasy. These stories are written to stand alone but are
based on characters and plots introduced in some of my previous writing. If
you like these stories you might also like "The Adventures of Willy Tamarack,"
"Shack, Lead !" and "The Travels of Willy Tamarack." Characters who appear in
previous works will be identified with (WTA#3) behind their names the first
time they appear in "The Stories." The code is as follows: WTA = The
Adventures of Willy T., SL = "Shack, Lead !", WTT = The Travels of Willy T.
The number(s) following the letters refer to the adventure(s), chapter(s) or
trip(s) in which the character appears. It should go without saying; any
resemblance between the characters in this account and real people, either
living or deceased, is purely coincidental.

If you're still searching for the perfect world that Willy has apparently
found ? In other words: none of his friends contract sexually transmitted
diseases; nobody has bad breath; nobody gets pregnant unless they want to; few
of Willy's friends have any sexual inhibitions or hangups and if they do, they
quickly lose them; everyone always has an orgasm and almost all of the people
live happily ever after. Well, you're probably as close to finding it here as
anywhere else. Remember though, we are all God's children and should treat
each other as such.

A friend of mine once told me, "A day without sex, is a day without joy."
As always, email your comments to the usual.

WILLY TAMARACK
ONE MORE TIME AGAIN,
FOR A WHILE
THE STORIES

"Wedding Bells"
(MBMF Mf Interr anal oral)
(MF interr oral anal)
(MFf orgy interr)
(MF preg oral)

by
Frederick T.

With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution

PROLOGUE

I woke sweating but it wasn't that hot. I was sleeping alone but sharing
the night with the past...Shit ! Maybe it's the future, must be the dope.....

The Spice Girls were playing in the background. The door to the bedroom
was about half closed when the man looked in. The blonde was several, ok...A
couple of years older than the brunette. Shit ! Fourteen...Maybe, fifteen.
The man just stared at them. There was a haze of marijuana smoke about waist
high throughout the room.

The two sisters were sitting on the bed, passing a bong back and forth.
He tried to think how one of them could have blond hair and the other brown
hair, dark brown, at that. They were very attractive young ladies and so
fucking stoned they didn't notice him standing there. He chuckled a bit
before entering the room.

The house was located in the Southeast part of the city. A rundown
neighborhood, filled with transients. He met them at an ice skating
rink...Well, not really. They were hiding between a row of cars in the
parking lot, sharing a cigarette. He snuck up on them and scared them half to
death. They ran into the building and he watched them skate until their
mother picked them up a while later. She was a single parent, had her hands
full caring for two young daughters and working full time as cocktail waitress
at one of the newer neighborhood casinos.

It took him less than a month to befriend her and was soon sharing her
bed. She was an energetic lover, would do almost anything he asked and
enjoyed it all. He was positive her daughters heard the moans and groans
coming from their mother's bedroom during those nights he visited. Some
evenings the girls would play rough house with him before they went to bed.
They were quite well developed young ladies for their age, the brunette having
a much riper body than her older sister.

The girls caught their mother and him smoking dope one night and then
pestered him for weeks to let them do it. He laughed but was strident in his
refusal. Told them that if they didn't quit bothering him, he'd tell their
mother about catching them smoking that time at the skating rink.

He'd arrived late. The girls should have been in bed but weren't. Both
of them talking at the same time. Their mother had to work a double shift and
wouldn't be home until tomorrow. The man smiled and told them to get into
bed. They strutted their independence..."You aren't our father...We don't
have to do what you say." He laughed and pulled out his bong. They went
right to bed and now he was standing at the door in just his boxer shorts.

The brunette was wearing a little baby doll nightgown, a pale blue. It
came down to about midthigh. He was betting she wasn't wearing any panties.
His cock started to harden in his shorts. The blonde was wearing pink
pajamas, top and bottom. The top was sleeveless, the bottoms ending at her
ankles. He went and sat with them on the bed. Their eyes were slits,
bloodshot from dope smoking. They were very at ease with him and his cock
lurched in his shorts. He flexed it a couple of times and it got harder,
almost visible in his shorts.

After sharing several rounds off the bong, he started tickling the blonde.
He chose her first, knowing she'd be the hardest to persuade. The young thing
was on her back, rolling back and forth, kicking her legs, as he dug his
fingers into her almost meatless waist. She filled the room with gales of
laughter. The brunette immediately got jealous and started to tickle him.
They both attacked him as he turned his attention to the brunette. His cock
was getting harder. Sooner or later one of them was going to notice the hard
pole of desire growing in his groin. Sooner or later it would escape through
the fly of his boxers.

He was on his back fighting off the little brunette when the blonde sat on
his hardon. He audibly groaned as she wiggled around, rubbing her crotch
against his hard cock. She had to notice but was too busy tickling under his
arms as the brunette fought to keep his arms above his head. He started
grinding his cock against her crotch and she jumped off him to see what the
hard thing was.

Her laughter filled the room as his cock had worked it's way out of his
fly, visible to her gaze. The brunette looked down and told her sister to
grab it. The three of them were almost frozen in time until the blonde slowly
reached out and wrapped her hand around his cock. Her fingers didn't quite
reach around his girth. He pushed himself up to his elbows and grasped her
hand as it encompassed his dick. Slowly he guided her hand up and down his
shaft. The brunette was giggling as the man slowly ran his other hand down
her back. She was indeed pantiless and he rubbed his hand against her smooth
butt, finally giving it a squeeze.

The brunette wanted her turn and forced the blonde's hand off his cock.
She was bent over, grasping his cock when he slid his hand between her legs.
He found a large amount of kinky hair growing on her pussy. When he started
to massage it, she let out a little shriek. The blonde was wide eyed, just
watching.

He rolled the brunette to her side and in the process pulled the baby doll
up, baring her hair covered pussy. He wasted no time moving his face to her
loins. Soon he was licking all meat and the brunette was jacking him off with
a passion. As his tongue was exploring her wet cunt and smooth butt, he felt
her mouth encompass his cock head. That was all it took and he started
spurting a flood of semen into her mouth. He could hear her sister cry out
something but was too far gone to understand it. Most of his cum ended up on
his stomach and her baby doll.

The blonde reached down and stuck her finger into it, rubbing it around on
his stomach. He reached for her and wrestled her bottoms off. She too had a
nice hairy little snatch. A small "V" of dark, curly pubic hair covered her
mons and soon he was licking her. She was much more vocal than her sister and
then he felt her sister's mouth on his soft cock. He was thrusting as she
sucked and soon was as hard as he got.

He crawled between the blonde's legs and was poking his cock against her
hair covered lips when he heard the metallic sound. He froze. The blonde was
wiggling below him, his cock head against her cunt. He rolled off her and
sprang off the bed. The door was fully open and standing there were two men,
ten years his junior...Both of them carrying double barreled shot guns. One
of them blonde, the other with very dark hair.

Simultaneously they chorused, "You are going to marry my daughter, aren't
you ?"

CHAPTER ONE

One paddle and I was up. I dropped my right foot to the tail and dug the
right rear rail into the swell. The nose started to come around to the right
and I was already moving forward, trimming to gain speed. The board floated
to the top of the knee high wave. I casually walked the rest of the distance
and planted five toes on the nose. The wall collapsed as I back peddled,
throwing the nose toward the shore until the wall formed again. Back to the
right, the board rose, to the nose I went and stood there until the next
section disappeared behind me. Another cut back and I was in the shore break.
I kicked out, landing on my stomach, jumped up to my knees and began paddling
out.

The sun was just breaking the horizon. I could see the van in the
distance but didn't see Erin. Probably still asleep. I'd spent most of the
week packing her shit into boxes, then Wednesday helped the movers load her
shit into the van and off it went to Henderson, Nevada. We'd driven down to
Pendleton Wednesday afternoon and I surfed waist high waves until it was too
dark to see. We cooked on the grill, went skinny dipping and ended up making
love at the edge of the surf. The waves washing over us as the tide came in.

That night a platoon or whatever of marines built their camp around the
van and when I got up to surf the next morning, I had to sneak through their
ranks to make it to the waves. Erin freaked out when she got up and found all
these young marines curled up on the sand around the van. I laughed thinking
what Carol would probably do in the same circumstances. I shot the shit with
their platoon commander while Erin put some tea on the grill. They left
shortly after seven; going off to do whatever marines do...I suppose.

I scratched for the horizon as the next set was forming outside. I picked
the third wave as it appeared the largest and rode it all the way to shore.
The sun was well above the horizon and I was hungry. Carol would have come
with me but she had to take the orals for her real estate license this
weekend. Plus she thought it was a good idea if I bonded with Erin alone.
Carol said Erin didn't think I was serious about wanting to marry both of
them. We planned on leaving early Saturday morning for Nevada. I cooked as
Erin slept. Sooner or later the smell of bacon would wake her.

Erin O'Connel rolled over, half asleep. She could smell the bacon and
wondered if the marines were still training or whatever. She rolled to the
sliding door and found Willy working on the bacon, a joint hanging out of his
mouth. She rolled to her back. She couldn't believe they did it and didn't
get caught. Not a word in the news papers. Not a word on T.V. She'd been
told to read everything and watch all the news. That stopped when Willy
arrived and helped her pack up and move.

Her mind floated back to the week before Willy arrived.....The young man
rang the bell late at night...About ten or so. Erin wasn't about to let him
in until he pushed an envelope through the mail slot. She read the note.

Erin,
How's life ? Willy and I are anxious for you to
move up here. Hoped you might give my friend a
place to stay. His name's Hank and...Well, you'll
figure it out. Can't wait for you to get here.
Peace, Carol

Jesus ! The kid was a sexual athlete. Fucked her four or five times the
first night ! She was almost afraid to come home the next afternoon. About
fiveten, twentyfive or so, great body and hardly got soft. Not like Willy's
hardons...The ones that last all night, it seems...She needed to work on this
guy but damn near every time he filled her cunt or mouth with loads of jizzim.
She missed that with Willy but if this kid was any indication she wouldn't
have to worry about it when she got to Las Vegas.....

She wondered if Willy'd fuck her before breakfast. She was horny. She
pulled her "T" shirt off over her head and rolled out of the van. Willy
looked up, dropped the joint and then his trunks. His cock was starting to
get hard as Erin backed up and hopped back into the van. He was hard when he
climbed in and his cock felt so fucking good as he fucked the shit out of her.
They were both a sweaty heap when she finally came, bucking up against his
face after he'd fucked her for a while.

CHAPTER TWO

The man was wearing a coat and ascot...An aristocrat. Carol was glad she
dressed up. She was still a little shaky from last night and was relieved the
appointment wasn't until five o'clock. His name was Jay Newman. His wife was
Charlie. He was about sixty, maybe a little older. His wife about fiftyfive
or so, very skinny with brown, mousy hair. When she left the room to get some
refreshments, he started.

"An interesting episode in California...Two...No...Three weeks ago. You
and that friend of yours...Willy Tamarack...Some creative planning involved."
He paused. "Very calculated. Even though it was a very personal matter, you
both handled it quite professionally."

Carol was sweating. Frank set this up...That asshole. She couldn't
believe he'd spill the beans. And what the fuck did this have to do with real
estate ? She remained silent.

"Let me see...About a year and a half ago. Willy flew out of a DEA trap
and made off with close to a hundred and fifty thousand. Quick thinking.
Commendable. Do you know he led a group of about fifty specially trained
agents on a twenty mile forced march for three days, doubled back and lost
them. Disappeared into thin air is what the report says."

"Says here he then went on to set up a very large marijuana farm in
Southern Idaho and eventually got involved with a couple making porn flicks
with teenagers. Split after ripping off several tapes...Apparently of a
friend of his who got mixed up with the couple here in Las Vegas."

Carol remained silent but was spooked. This guy knew everything and Frank
knew nothing about the drug bust money...Only Gary and Wanda...Maybe they told
Frank...Nah !?

"Admirable qualities...Friendship...Loyalty...You don't find that often in
today's world. He doesn't spend too much time with you, in Green Valley, does
he ? He must have a place some where close...Probably has a large farm and,
if his tastes haven't changed, is probably seeing lots of young ladies." He
looked up and stared at her. "You're much better looking than what this
says."

Carol smiled at him. "Frank tell you all that shit ?"

He smiled but didn't say a word. Carol stared back at him until he
finally looked down at his notes and started talking again. "You've got a
real good chance to make a killing here in 'Vegas. Both of you. I'd like to
be able to call on your services every so often...Don't worry, I'll give you
plenty of notice, only after looking at last night's sheet...You don't need it
sometimes, do you ?"

Carol shivered.....Last night flooded her mind. She was keyed up about
the interview and went out to gamble. The tall black guy who valet parked her
was very good looking. John was his name and Carol made a point to ask him
when he got off work. When he told her, she said. "See you at two then."
She gambled for over three hours, had dinner and gambled some more. Willy'd
given her a grand before he left for the beach. She had no idea whether it
was from the drug bust or the sting. She parlayed the last two hundred of
Willy's stipend into over eight hundred, playing poker with three guys from
New Mexico who couldn't play worth shit but thought they could. I wonder if
he knows I just left the black valet about thirty minutes before I got here ?

"It says here you turned two...Three hundred into over eight or nine last
night...True ?" Carol nodded her head. "Ok ! Ok ! Enough of this shit.
Every once and a while I'd like to send you a couple or maybe a single man who
is either moving here or thinking about it. I'd like you to entertain them.
The works; comp their rooms, booze, dope and of course...Fucking. You like to
fuck, don't you." It wasn't a question.

Carol looked him right in the eye and said. "I won't fuck for money like
that...I'm assuming this involves real estate...If I like the guy...I'll do
anything to make the sale...I figure the commissions on these houses are going
to be nothing to sneeze at. I'm not going to come on to a guy for a hundred
thousand dollar home...we're talking millions here, aren't we ?"

He changed the subject. "You know the movies Willy made in Idaho really
made some big money ?" This was news to Carol. She was confident that, if
Willy was involved at all, he did it just to get Gary off the hook. What kind
of money was this guy talking about ?

Before she could ask, he calmly stated. "Two hundred thousand each...That
went to the couple...The couple who Willy stole those tapes from...Of your
friend, Gary."

Shit ! Carol had no idea what was involved in Idaho. Willy had so many
tapes of sexual encounters. She knew he hid them all around...All in bank
vaults. She made her decision. "Ok ! I'm interested but if you're talking
videos I can't do that part of it. I can help but you'll have to talk with
Willy...And Erin, too. She's part of it"

"Your friend, Erin, is already taken care of. I assume you're smart
enough to realize that Ron is not just some lawyer."

Carol smiled a very large smile. She and Willy had already come up with a
plan for Ron...And Ron was going to love it.

"Bring them both over tomorrow afternoon...Here...About three...I want to
talk with Willy...Can you make that work ?"

Carol nodded her head and then he said. "Well...That about does it except
for..."

Carol interrupted him. "Convincing you to buy a five hundred thousand
dollar house...Shit ! Let's make it a million...Shall we ?"

Jay just nodded his head as the woman started taking off her clothes. He
remained clothed. "This won't work with most of them. You'll scare them
away..."

That trailed off as she was naked and moving toward him. She was on her
knees, pulling his cock out of his fly...And sucking on it's head. She hadn't
said a word yet and the women usually did by now.

Carol couldn't believe the size of this guy's cock. It made Willy look
like king kong. She licked around the head and then gobbled it all up.

Jay could hardly think. This was a real fucking blow job. He struggled
to make it come out right. "You know a video of you taking on...Aaagh !
Taking on a high school basketball team would make you close to five hundred
grand...Fuck ! You've got twice the body, Connie said you had..."

Carol paused and then continued sucking. Connie, huh ?! Makes sense,
with the cock on Rich. There are probably several videos of theirs making the
rounds...Maybe the one she was in ? He was starting to tremble as she
redoubled her effort and sucked the jizzim right out of his balls. He backed
away still wearing his slacks, shirt, ascot and jacket...His cock barely
visible in his open fly.

Carol was thinking it through...Didn't notice the wife enter the room.
She was wearing a leather suit below the waist, nude above. She looked like a
young boy with the wig gone. Out of her groin grew a hard rubber cock, pretty
good size, too.

CHAPTER THREE

Willy opened the kitchen door. It was locked and that was unusual. Erin
was sitting in the still running van with the garage door open. Willy even
told her to sit in the driver's seat. "Beat feet if the shit hits the fan."
She couldn't believe how cautious he was...Almost like he didn't trust Carol.
He disappeared from sight for about three minutes. When he got back, he had a
big shit eatin' grin on his face. He motioned for her to join him while he
closed the garage door.

Shit ! I found Carol blowing a young black guy. Well...Not real young.
I mean twentyfive or six. Doesn't pay to be too cautious, though. I led
Erin through the kitchen, to the master bedroom. Carol was up on her knees,
sucking this guy's brains out. I pulled Erin into the room with me and
coughed. The black guy sat up straight, a look of annoyance on his face, and
Carol turned toward the door.

"Sorry to break this up...I'm Willy and this is Erin. I need to talk with
Carol."

The black guy didn't look any happier. "John...These are the people I was
talking about." She jumped off the bed and headed for the bathroom. Erin was
staring at his cock. It looked a lot longer than mine...And had a real unique
head on it...Almost like the handle end of a baseball bat.

"Erin...Why don't you keep John company for a bit. Then come join us in
the hot tub." I turned and left the room. Carol was drawing water. I
started to take off my clothes.

She started at the beginning. Every once and a while we could hear Erin
squealing...Maybe shrieking is a better word. Carol mentioned that when it
came to fucking, this guy was a stud. I laughed and popped a tab of "fuck."
No sense giving him a fair shot...Shit ! He was twenty years my junior !

Carol finished up with, "...anyway...I figure we go...See what he's
offering. I know you won't do anything without the players permission. But
you're doing it already...Just not selling them. What's the harm in asking ?"

John entered the bathroom. His cock was slimy and hanging half way down
his thigh, or so it seemed. He stopped about three feet away. "You're not
gay or bi...Are you ?" Carol started laughing. I smiled and then John sat
down on the edge of the hot tub. Carol swam over to him and started to nibble
on his cock. I was getting hard, even in the hot water. She was jerking him
and just sucking on the head of his cock. I got up and he stared at my hardon
for a moment before going back to watching Carol give him head.

Erin appeared at the door to the bathroom. I could see his jizzim in her
crotch. He looked over his shoulder at her. Then she crossed the tile and
knelt next to him as Carol sucked his cock. They started kissing and I raised
Carol to her feet and entered her from behind as she continued to suck on
John's cock. Her cunt was stretched. I knew he'd fucked her three, maybe
four times. Her asshole was clamped shut though and I was hot to plug her
butt. I didn't think John had been there yet.

She hardly missed a beat as I forced my cock into her ass...And then I
started fucking her. Hard and fast. She came in less than five minutes as I
jerked around behind her. All the while she was telling John that I was
fucking her in the ass...That is when she wasn't sucking the life back into
his cock. I was amazed at how long it was. Maybe not much thicker than mine
but almost twice the length. She moaned real loud when he worked it into her
bowels...And then fuck...Yea ! You could say that John fucked her. For about
fifteen minutes he pounded her senseless. He screams of ecstasy filled the
tilled bathroom. Erin was fingering herself but I just watched the show. It
was very impressive.

His cock looked like a chocolate ice cream stick when he dragged it out of
her ass. Long streaks of white cum ran up and down the sides of his dick. I
got up and filled her again. Her insides were like warm mush. I fucked her
like a maniac, watching his jizzim escape from around my cock. It didn't take
long and Carol was lying on the side of the tile, panting. Erin just stared,
wide eyed.

My cock was still hard as I sank down in the water to wash off. Jesus !
I was sweating like a pig. So was Carol. The sweat pooled on her back and
her legs were spread just enough to allow a view of the cum seeping out of her
asshole.

I torched up a joint. "Sorry...John...But we've got to be some place in a
little while. Carol knows how to get in touch with you...I imagine."

He nodded and struggled out of the tub...Not believing it had gone exactly
how they told him it would. The first night he was afraid she wouldn't take
notice. After she told him she'd be back at two, he breathed a little easier
but was still edgy until she wandered out of the casino about five minutes
before he got off work. Fuck ! She was a hot bitch and fucked and sucked his
brains out until the sun came up. He prayed he performed up to her
expectations. This was his first big case and he'd been told he was playing
in the big leagues now.

He remembered how she picked him up last night...Well, really early
morning...Drove right up at two a.m., her skirt hiked up above her waist...A
hand between her legs, asking if he could scratch her itch. Jesus ! He
counted fucking her four times last night. She wouldn't let him stop...He
never thought he'd get it up this morning when she started sucking him...And
then...Jesus ! Another one...A blonde...Not quite as hot...Different almost
innocent. He was in. He knew it and could hardly wait to pass the word.

I let Carol sleep on the tile floor. Shit ! It was over eightyfive in
the bathroom when you cooked off the Jacuzzi...Always warmed the place up too
much. I jumped into a cold shower with Erin.

Carol rolled over, the events of the last several evenings flooding her
mind. Jay's wife looked like a young man and the cock she used on her was
unreal...Hard as Willy got on the pills but pliable. The woman could form it
into strange shapes and then ream it into her cunt or ass...And she did that
for almost an hour. If Carol hadn't been getting a steady diet of Willy's
hour long hardons, she wouldn't have been able to walk out to her car. The
woman only quit when she was exhausted. Carol giggled. She went right out,
had a good meal and picked up John at two...Now ! That was some fucking. She
remembered the first time he came in her. Like a geyser. She could feel it
flood out of her womb and dribble down her ass cheeks. She was sucking his
cock before he rolled to his back. His groan was defining.

CHAPTER FOUR

We've been busy since that afternoon. Lots of shit going on. Trying to
plan the wedding and Jay got Carol her first prospective sale. Frank gave it
to her on Tuesday afternoon. She called me as soon as Frank left the office;
told me she'd be late because some papers didn't get where they were supposed
to get. Our little code...Usually I couldn't remember what it meant but that
was ok !? I'd just built the timer back up to twentyfour hours of sun
light...Start another cycle. Got over three pounds of bud...Just crazy. We
were meeting the lawyer for lunch at Terra Sushi tomorrow. He was in for a
big afternoon.

I told Erin that Carol wouldn't be able to make it and briefed her on the
whole thing. She looked great dressed in a woman's suit with heels...Straight
from Wall Street. I dressed in a suit and tie like I did Saturday night. I
was glad I had as it was all business.....Of course, I would only use ladies
who signed off on it...The final product...Not stills or any other shit...I
was totally in charge and could sell or not sell. Jay said we'd negotiate for
every video. Jay'd watch it...Make an offer...I'd make the final
decision...Yes or no.....Back to lunch.

I was laughing. The fucking shyster didn't recognize me...Then I
remembered he'd only met general Moore. I had an Ashai Dry and he drank green
tea. So did Erin. He was quick and to the point. They just had an associate
make partner...three years. Worked real estate law. Her criminal law would
be welcome in the partnership. Erin talked money.

"Starting...eightyfive k's, plus a percentage of the net...Should work
out to a little over a hundred grand the first year...But don't quote me on
that. You come highly recommended...Jay Newman is someone to know."

Erin left for the lady's room and I snapped my fingers. The young girl
rushed over with another Ashai Dry. She giggled a little and covered her
mouth. I started. "You're probably too young for the war...Am I right ?"

He nodded, his eyes riveted to the young girl as she moved away from the
table. "Oriental women...Young ones especially...Couldn't beat them away with
a stick. Suck and fuck your brains out...For a song or a warm meal...Those
were the days...I was young..." This was a line right out of the fiction of
Vietnam and while I'm sure there was some of that going on ?? If there was ?
I sure wasn't privy to it.

He was staring at me. "If you can get the afternoon off we could go out
and fuck around a little." He looked at me strangely. "Come on, it'll be a
lot of fun. You'll kick yourself if you don't join me."

Still, he wouldn't commit. "You can drive your own car. I'll give you
the address. If you're not cool with it, you can leave."

The slight nod came just as Erin sat down. I excused myself and went to
use the phone. J.J. was always hard to get a hold of. He never spent two
nights at the same place. Gee Gee picked up the page and I could tell she was
at a pay phone. In under a minute, we were off the phone. Sharon would be at
my place by two. It was onefifteen.

I tapped the young Japanese girl on the shoulder and told her I forgot her
name. Shit ! I don't think I ever knew it. "Jackie." Sounded strange to me
but what was I to say ? She said she could make it by three, maybe. I told
her to be out back in ten minutes and then told mamasan that I needed some
cleaning done...Wanted to borrow Jackie.

Erin had the van started while I was shaking Ron's hand. I whispered in
his ear. "Give Erin something to do this afternoon. We need the condo and
while Erin is cool to party with. This afternoon will be plenty special
without her...Get me ?" I smiled at him.

Ron Lyster didn't know what to believe about this guy. Was he offering
him some young stuff ? Jesus ! What he wouldn't do to spend an hour or two
with that young Japanese girl. "Aaah...Erin...Could you run me some errands
this afternoon ? I forgot to tell you...I'm the partner you work for
directly. Tomorrow morning, ten sharp...In my office." He gave her one of
his cards and then droned on for several minutes. I lost track of what he was
saying but Erin just stared at him and then put the van in gear and was gone.

We headed to the condo in Ron's Audi...And when the young Japanese girl
got off the floor boards in the back seat he did about three double takes.
Sharon was walking up the road that led to the condo, through the trees. I
had Ron stop for her. She was in the car and on my lap in seconds. I had the
garage door coming up and Ron drove right in. The four wheel drive job was
parked inside. The door was on the way down as I got out of Ron's car,
shooing Sharon and Jackie in front of me. The two of them were on their way
to the bathroom; they just had to pee.

Ron was laughing like crazy as I fired up the bong. After a nice hit, I
held it out for him. Ron shook his head and then Sharon and Jackie were all
over us, going for the bong. Sharon took a huge hit and groaned as she
released the smoke.

"Willy...Is this the stuff that makes me so horny ?" I just nodded. Ron
laughed again and she continued. "Oh ! Good !" She handed the bong to Ron,
again he shook his head. "It always makes Willy hard for an hour or so."
Sharon passed the bong to Jackie and the Japanese girl took a giant rip. This
time, when Ron was handed the bong, he took a huge hit. I got to my feet and
held my hand out for Sharon.

Sharon was bouncing up and down on my cock when Ron looked in the door
way. He moved out to get a better view and then pulled Jackie with him down
the hall. She was still dressed but her face was puffy, like she'd been
blowing him. I rolled Sharon off of me and walked to the closet. I had two
T.V.'s set up on a shelf. I turned them both on and their corresponding
VCR's, finally stepping away. Jackie was sitting on the bed sucking on his
cock, while Ron frantically tried to get his clothes off. I knew he was going
to blow a load in her mouth as he'd stopped taking his shirt off and grabbed
her head. I zoomed in to get a good shot of her face as the jizzim dribbled
out of the side of her mouth.

I called Sharon over and had her stand in front of me. I poked my cock in
between her ass and soon felt her hand guiding me into her warmth. Her pussy
nibbled on my cock as I forced it into her. Good and tight with just the
taste of bone. I fucked in and out of her while I watched Jackie and Ron
tearing off their clothes and getting on the bed. I gave Ron a little pink
pill with his drink at lunch. I'm experimenting with quantity as I never want
to run out of them. Anyway...He's moving toward Jackie's hairless pussy, just
hard as snot. God ! Did he fuck that young Japanese girl ?! I got tired of
watching and took Sharon back to bed.

CHAPTER FIVE

We were at the shyster's house...Ron Lyster...Some kind of political
shindig...lots of prominent people there...The governor, mayor of Las
Vegas...It went on and on. Carol brought the people. George and Harriet
LaBlume...No shit ! I kid you not. I almost laughed when she told me about
them. Carol didn't think a young man could do it. "The wife is a little
heavy...But has huge tits...And they have a fourteen year old daughter...Want
me to have them bring her ?" Grass green ? Pope a Catholic ? Wild
bear...Well, you get it, I imagine !?

I spruced up in a jacket and tie, mind you, ready to rub elbows with the
rich and famous. (This is getting to be a habit, getting dressed up. Since
the "sting," as I call it, Carol has been bugging me to dress "nicer," as she
calls it.) Erin yelled down the hall to us as Carol and I were showering. We
could hardly hear her and it was two or three minutes before she pulled the
shower curtain aside. "Hey ! For all practical purposes we are rich. The
three of us are worth over two hundred thousand and that doesn't count what
Willy's squirreled away in the earth. I've never seen a guy with more mole
hills."

Carol was looking at me very hard. "Ok ! Erin and I buried a little here
and there in California. Cash mostly...And a little dope. I got fifteen
hundred a pound for the stuff I sold. Shit ! If I can salt that much away
every harvest...that's...that's twelve thousand a year...And I'm still working
on increasing the yield. I'm not through, yet."

"You started carrying a gun, yet ?" I looked at her with amazement but I
did feel real naked when I delivered two pounds of ripe bud to this guy. All
he had to do... "And what happens if they change the money, Erin ? We need
to get more of this into the market...Stocks, bonds...Better yet, gold ! Find
us a good money man...And as soon as we find one...Let's sign him up."

George LaBlume was that man. He just didn't know it, yet. I wandered
through the party just gawking in a very polite manner. Ron was in his
element and even Jay Newman made an appearance. Not knowing a soul, other
than those two, I spent most of my time walking around aimlessly. I ended up
behind the pool house in some lush bushes. I toked up my traveling bong and
in less than a minute...You're not going to believe this...Carol set this up.

She met the young thing in the head, dropped a joint on the floor. The
young girl was a freshman in high school. She knew what a joint was and
quickly mobbed Carol. "Can you get me some ?"

"Aaaah...This is all I have but I got it from a guy named Willy. He's
around here some where, wearing the jacket with the fraternity crest on it.
Has short brown hair, going gray."

The young girl laughed and said, "That sounds like just about everyone
here." Carol laughed, thinking of George...Not listening at all to the young
lady in front of her. George was a very good looking man. A few years
younger than Willy. A little heavy like his wife but it didn't look bad on a
man. She imagined him without the jacket. His belly starting to go, his
pecks flabby. Willy worked hard on that. The young lady was pleading and
Carol finally told her. "Tell him Carol sent you. He'll know what you're
talking about." And that's exactly what she said.

We were toking up another bong full when some young kid peeked around the
corner. Maybe, her younger brother. "I'm telling mom..."

I held out the bong to him and squeaked out, "Take a couple of hits first.
This is really good shit." He was a tall kid. A couple of inches taller than
his sister. He had a good tan and sandy blonde hair, just like his sister. I
held out my hand and said. "Willy Tamarack...And you two are ?"

"Sandy" and "Mike" almost over lapped. I laughed and asked what their
last name was and they chorused "Lyster." I smiled and filled the bong again.
Two good friends to have.

After about three hits apiece, I could hardly stand. The kids were
leaning up against the side of the pool house. Sandy was a good looking kid
just like her mother. Slim, small busted, natural looking. I'd met Becky Sue
when I arrived. Very good looking, about Carol's age. They'd been here for a
little over six months. I wondered if they'd changed ? Las Vegas does that
to people.

Anyway...Sandy blurts out, "Oh ! Shit...You're supposed to meet your wife
at three." I looked at my watch...Threetwenty. I excused myself and headed
for the pool area. Most of the real action was inside...Outside was for
smokers...Shit ! Nevada's getting as bad a California...Well...Not really.
But there's a lot of shit going on here. People are making a killing right
and left. The last of the open frontier. Land deals...public service
deals...The fastest growing city in the good ol' U.S. of A.

I saw Carol and hurried toward her. George was good looking, maybe
handsome even. The wife was heavy but very attractive with dark, dark hair.
I noticed a fine down of short, dark hair adorned her arm as she shook my
hand. The daughter was her twin, only she a teenager. Gorgeous ! I shook
her hand as well. Not nearly as much hair. I was getting a woody as I stood
there.

"Yo ! Earth to Willy !" Brought me back. I listened to Carol and then
turned, giving the impression that I was about to rush off, to take care of
business. She wanted their room upgraded...At no cost to them. "Better
yet...There's an open suite next door to us, Willy...You know the one with the
sunken hot tub in the master bedroom. Get Athena a room, too." We'd made all
these arrangements before...Days before.

Harriet was quick to enter the fight. She said they couldn't possibly
move. They were leaving tomorrow. George piped up with the suggestion, they
could leave Monday morning. Harriet refused. Athena couldn't miss school,
couldn't miss even a day. Carol countered with, "Well...How about letting
Willy and I show you around Las Vegas next weekend then...You busy, honey ?"
Of course, I wasn't. "Could you find someone to watch Athena...As much as
we'd like to think it so. Las Vegas is still an adult amusement park...Not
much for young ladies to do. I wouldn't think ?" I almost laughed.

The week dragged. The women had bickered for almost fifteen minutes.
Harriet countering every one of Carol's moves. "...She's afraid her
husband'll come on to me. Shit ! He already has. They live in Huntington
Beach and I kind of thought you could run into her while you were surfing ?"
Shit ! I wasn't doing anything else, except watching the plants grow. At
least this would fill the middle part of the week.

Made contact while carrying my board from the surf and up the beach. She
was walking by...Hardly remembered me but did remember Carol. I ended up
inviting her to lunch. Her husband worked up in L.A. She went on and on
about his banking. I asked her if she could mention that I was looking for a
place to park a sizable amount of money ? She looked at me strangely, paused
and then asked, "This isn't drug money or something like that...Is it ?"

Well...It really wasn't, yet. I wanted to bury a lot of that around...Get
away money. You never knew...I assured her that it wasn't. I told her my
wife had made some rather large commissions lately and then thanked her
profusely for considering my wife as their agent. I explained that the comped
weekend could be arranged without my or my wife's assistance. I wrote a
number on a card and handed it to her.

"I know how you feel...Carol does that to men. It sometimes bothers me
but I get to take her home each night. I was hoping that while the two of
them were busy gambling...Maybe, you and I could sneak away and do some
shopping. They've got some dynamite specialty stores..." I droned on and on
for a few minutes and then looked at my watch. "...Jesus ! I've got to
run...Meeting my parents at the Balboa Bay club...You want to come ?"

She stammered a bit and then asked about Athena. "Bring her !" I said.
I'll leave your name with the valet. He'll bring you right to the table."

A pleasant time was had by all. My dad spent most of his time asking
about my killing on the market. Harriet just soaked it all up. My dad was
buying stock like a fool in the down turn. A true contrarian. Getting in on
the down slide was ok with me, too. I couldn't quite see me going into a
brokerage house with a suitcase and buying a thousand shares of Intel. "Would
you take cash ?"

Lunch turned into dinner; and after dinner, I guided Harriet and Athena to
the bar and bought us a round...Kahula for Harriet and I, coke for Athena. My
parents were long gone, off to see some other people. Hard to keep up with
them.

During our after dinner drink. I encouraged Athena to go out and watch
the boats slide by. That left me with Harriet. She was going on and on about
the shopping in Newport Beach and Fashion Island. I assured her that Las
Vegas was a wash with malls that gave this place a run for it's money. That
sealed it. She asked me to reserve them a place for the weekend. "Could you
come to pick us up ?" I told her I'd take care of everything...Make their
reservations, they'd be right next door to us...And send a car to the airport
to pick them up.

CHAPTER SIX

When I arrived back in 'Vegas, I was a hero...Carol was overjoyed. I was
pretty happy, too. It had been too easy, though.

George and Harriet were met at the gate by John. He had one of those
signs...Maybe it was a chalk board ? "LaBlume" The rooms were ready and I
met them at the desk. Carol would be by shortly. Would they like to see more
homes ? Maybe tomorrow ? Would Harriet like to go up stairs and freshen up ?
Off she went with the bell boy and their luggage. I told her we'd be right
here when she got back.

Carol showed up as soon as she left. A coincidence ? I doubt it. Off
went Mr. LaBlume and Ms. Tamarack. My bargain with Carol was to keep the wife
away from our room. What would she want to go to our room for ? Their room
was fabulous...Even if it was right next to ours.

I waited over a half an hour before she showed up and then whisked her
away to the Forum. Harriet shopped and tried on things for two hours. She
made me promise to bring her back tomorrow after she separated some money from
her husband. I talked her into stopping at the tables on the way back and
with a whole lot of luck, parlayed a couple of hundred into about seven
hundred playing black jack. Carol had this system and if I wasn't stoned...It
worked pretty good. Harriet got very excited while I gambled and I soon
parlayed a couple of her twenties into a couple of hundred. We headed back to
the Forum and she picked up three outfits in less than ten minutes. It took
us longer to pay for the shit than it took her to pick out the shit.

We're back in their suite. I go from room to room as if inspecting;
seeing if everything is all right. I've turned on the stereo. The sun was
just going down. I poured Harriet a glass of wine and fired up the bong. She
was in the bathroom; came out all flushed and washed. She looked very nice.
Like I said...A little heavy but the tits made up for it. She noticed the
phone light was blinking, picked up the phone and pressed a button. She
listened and then told me. "They want us to meet them at eleven...The
Mirage...for dinner...They're playing an interesting game downtown."

I imagined them bare ass naked and fucking like minks next door.
Hopefully, in a short time...We'll be doing the same thing. My cock started
to thicken in my slacks. She'd just noticed the dope. "Is that marijuana ?"

"Did you talk with your husband about the money ?" I could tell by her
answer that she hadn't but she droned on and on. I finally stopped her by
placing my lips on hers. She stared me all the way in and couldn't quite
believe what I was going to do. "I've wanted to do that since the afternoon I
first saw you." She was quiet. Didn't make a sound. Her eyes were clouded
and I handed her the bong.

She took a tentative hit. I took a huge one and placed my lips against
hers. I opened my mouth and she followed suit. I exhaled and then slid my
tongue into her mouth. We kissed for a long time, both of us panting when we
stopped. "I'm sorry, Harriet. I shouldn't...Well...They could walk in any
moment. Sorry...Fucked up...Just...Oh ! Never mind..." God ! Am I getting
sleazy !?

I let that trail off and she said, very softly. "If my husband says he'll
meet us after they finish gambling...They're winning and if they're winning,
it'll take ten women like your wife to get him away from the tables...My
husband loves to gamble...On the other hand...Who knows ? They could be at
another hotel..." She let that trail off as I stood and took off my coat. I
looked over toward the bedroom and tossed my coat on the couch. I was working
on my tie when she got to her feet and reached behind her.

I was naked and lying on the bed. My cock was hard as rock and sticking
up out of my groin like a pogo stick. She was standing at the edge of the bed
working her girdle and panty hose off. Her pussy was a perfect triangle of
dark hair against her white skin. I stroked my cock and she smiled at me.
Her bra came last and her udders slopped down on to her chest...Saggy but
impressive. Her areolae were about the size of Carol's but almost looked
small on her tits. They were as dark, too. Her belly had some rolls to it
but she had some what of a hour glass figure although her waist was a little
thick.

She crawled up on the bed on her hands and knees. I lay on my back and
wiggled under her tits. My mouth captured one of her nipples. She remained
motionless as I feasted on her hanging tits. Her nipples got turgid in my
mouth as I sent a hand down to explore her pussy. Her lips were thick and
plump and I ran a finger down the furrow of her sex. She shivered a little.
I was reaming out her fat belly button. She was into heavy breathing. A
finger found her cunt and I slid it in. Her pussy was more than wet, greasy
is a better description. I was finger fucking her.

I used her cunt to drag me forward and now my mouth was in her pubic hair.
It was not as thick as I imagined and soon my tongue was battling with my
finger for access to her vagina. She was bellowing above me and I was hoping
she would suck on my cock. I was disappointed but got situated between her
knees and licked at my leisure. Her ass was wide and flabby. I spread it
apart and ran my tongue from her cunt to her asshole. She jumped...And then
screamed a little when I reamed my tongue into her anus. I was slathering it
all, from clitoris to asshole, my fingers jumping back and forth from her cunt
to her asshole. She finally came and dug her head into my stomach as she
almost yelled out her orgasm. Her ass was wiggling about, her thighs shaking
and I was loving it !

Harriet couldn't believe what the guy was doing in her crotch. Her
husband had tried it so long ago and then told her she had too much hair.
This guy loved it. His tongue was like a snake in her cunt and...Shit ! She
couldn't believe it...He was sticking his tongue in her asshole. She couldn't
breath anymore and yelled out her release, shaking and shivering as she
writhed above him.

He was quick and up on his knees and behind her before she stopped
shivering. Jesus ! She hadn't cum like that, ever. She could feel the bone
of his cock slide into her. "Ooooohhhh..."

When she moaned, I started fucking her as fast and as hard as I could.
She pushed herself to her arms and was fucking back. The room was filled with
the sounds of two bodies fucking. I spread her ass apart and was met by a
nice growth of kinky hair around her asshole. I fucked her faster. Sweat was
rolling down my sides from under my arms. My cock was a blur as it dug in and
out of her cunt. I could see glistening pink cunt on the way out and just a
forest of dark pubic hair on the way in.

Her moaning was constant now and I fucked faster and harder. Her orgasm
made her jump around in front of me, almost like she was trying to escape the
hard cock in her cunt. I forced her to the bed and poked it back into her.
Not giving her as much now as her ass cheeks blocked my way. I ground around
on top of her and felt her shiver and press back up against me. I kissed her
neck and licked up to her ear.

"You are one hot woman, Harriet. Want more ?"

She giggled and told me I couldn't possible do it again. I had to be
wiped out. Oh ! But I could. I teased her and then got to my knees. She
was looking at the slick cock pointing out of my groin. She slowly rolled to
her back and spread her legs. I'd drilled a hole of flesh in the carpet of
hair that grew between her legs. I was on top of her and fucking her in just
a wink. She was sweaty and hot when I laid on her and her legs surrounded me.
She reached down and put the head of my cock at her entrance and I pinned her
hand between us as I filled her. I started fucking and she removed her hand.

She came in less than five minutes of good solid fucking and I was beat.
So was Harriet. We laid on our backs and panted for about ten minutes. I
finally rolled over and started sucking on her tits. She tried to force me
away but I persisted and finally ended up between her legs, licking her well
fucked cunt. She came a couple of dozen times and I finally convinced her to
suck my cock. She was very hesitant but once started, an eager participant.

CHAPTER SEVEN

George and Harriet were tired Joses when they boarded the plane on the way
back to L.A. So was I. I spent the whole next week planning the wedding and
picking up the proper paper work. People were due to start arriving Thursday
night. The plan was to get married on Saturday, the busiest day of the week.
Nobody would notice that there were two brides and just one groom. Plus...I
had a little surprise for the congregation...A prewedding party...Brunch with
some special muffins. I laughed. I wasn't going to tell a soul. Shit ! The
list was huge. A half pound ought to do it. Jesus ! The crop just took off
while I was gone last week.

Clarance and Mandy ("Settling Down") were arriving first and Carol wanted
me to get them checked into their room. We were right next door and on the
other side was Erin's older sister, Kathy. She had a suite because of her
daughters. Erin told me to keep my hands off them. Yea ! Right ? Katie was
next door to Kathy, just a single for her and her boy friend. Erin said her
boy friend was hot to spend the weekend in 'Vegas and was kind of a swinger.
Katie had told him about my "last night of freedom" and he was hot to trot.

I had John pick up Clarance and Mandy and bring them to the hotel. Not
one of the biggest but one of the most accommodating. Competition was stiff
on the strip and I was paying big bucks. Cash, too...And that really stoked
them. They were catering the prewedding brunch...All fresh and very
expensive. I counted about fifty...And wondered where I got so many friends.
Saturday night, after the wedding, was up at the cabin. All invited...No
presents except themselves. Shit ! The list was endless, almost. Even some
people I hadn't seen in years...Since I left town so long ago...But fuck !
What was I going to do with my parents ??

I was in Clarance's and Mandy's room when they entered with a bell boy
behind them. I rushed to met them.

"Clarance...Mandy...Willy Tamarack...Carol's told me so much about you.
You like the place ?" They both stood in awe. It was a great big fucking
room with a huge circular bed in the middle.

Mandy threw her arms around my shoulders and whispered. "You gona film,
Willy ?" I started laughing. Clarance was over at the refrigerator and
checking the contents. He held up a forty and nodded as if it was good stuff.
Mandy saw the ounce of weed sitting on the coffee table and rushed to it.

"Clarance...Look at this fucking shit ! Is this your stuff, Willy ?"

I nodded like it was the least I could do. "About three weeks old and
pretty heavy. Don't plan on doing anything after smoking a little because it
wipes you out." I laughed. Mandy was smelling it. I went down stairs after
telling them that we were on our way to the cabin at seven..."So don't be
late." I rushed over to pick up Erin and then drove to Carol's office.

The five of us headed to the cabin and by the time we got there, everyone
was real fucked up. Mandy headed right for the hot tub, shedding her clothes
as she went. This black woman had a body. Tits the size of Wanda's but with
a little more sag to them. Her areolae were as big if not bigger than Carol's
and almost purple. Carol started stripping down and now it was a race to see
who could get naked first. Mandy won and slid right into the water. Clarance
was lifting a forty to his lips. I was swiggin' on an Asahi Dry. I counted
three joints going for the five of us. Erin was watching the girls but was a
little anxious about joining them because of Clarance. Clarance kept glancing
at the girls and then leaned across the bar and asked. "What do you think,
Willy ? Aaah...Ok ! If I go join the girls ?"

Erin started laughing, then blurted out. "Yea ! Clarance...I want to
watch you fuck'em." She continued laughing. He laughed with her as he pulled
his shirt off. He was a real black man. No hair on his chest and real
skinny. His cock wasn't though and I damn near choked on my beer when it
dropped out of his pants. Jesus ! It looked as big around as a beer can and
was at least three or four inches longer than I was and fuck ! I couldn't
believe it...He's still fucking soft ! He stroked it while staring at Erin.
She held his gaze, not once looking at his cock. He finally turned and headed
for the hot tub. "We being filmed, Willy ?" He called over his shoulder.

"All life's a movie, Clarance and tonight you're going to be a star." He
laughed as he stepped into the hot tub.

Erin turned to me and cracked up. "Willy, did you look at his cock ?"

I just nodded my head and she continued. "Tell me, how big is it ? Carol
says it's the biggest she's ever had." I could believe it. Carol was sucking
him off, his cock plainly visible and getting harder by the second...A black
pole of flesh that looked like a large cucumber. I turned Erin's head and
pointed, while taking another drag. Erin's mouth fell open. I laughed.

"Welcome to the big leagues, Erin. You know they're going to wait for
you. Why don't you go and join them ?"

"Shit ! Willy, I can't do that." She leaned over and whispered.
"They'll get a bigger charge out of it if they have to seduce me. Don't
tell...Ok ?" I nodded but was watching Carol as she got out of the hot tub,
water dripping off her naked body, coming towards us. I started laughing as
Carol dragged Erin off the bar stool and toward the pool. Clarance and Mandy
were all over her, like stink on shit. Erin's clothes lay in a small pile on
the decking and I could hear her moaning already.

"Seduce her...Yea ! Right !" I thought.

I got to my feet and began to disrobe. My cock was hard as rock and
bobbed around in my groin as I walked to the hot tub. Mandy was between
Erin's legs as Carol cradled her on the side of the pool, kissing her.
Clarance had his back to me but I bet he was stroking his cock. I was right
and it was a jack hammer. Shit ! Ten...Eleven inches long and he couldn't
get his hand around it but then he was pretty skinny...Yea ! I know. I'm
stoned again.

I sat and watched as Mandy slathered Erin's dark haired cunt like a dog in
heat. Erin's hips were starting to buck up into Mandy's face and I knew it
wouldn't be long before Clarance came up to bat. I held out the joint, I was
smoking, and Clarance took a deep drag. Holding his breath, he crossed the
hot tub and pulled Mandy out of Erin's crotch. The pink of her cunt was
visible in a tangle of pubic hair and Mandy guided him right in. Erin bolted
off the side of the hot tub as Clarance pushed his cock into her. Carol was
massaging her breasts and Erin's nipples were erect, her areolae all crinkly.

Clarance spent a long time working his cock into her and to me it looked
like a large pipe was being drilled into her belly. When he started
thrusting, Erin started yelling and then bucking up against him. Her face was
contorted in lust and I was hotter than a fire cracker. I stepped across the
pool and pulled Mandy's face to my crotch. She gobbled me right up and was
soon damn near deep throating me. I was in heaven...Watching Erin getting her
brains fucked out while Mandy sucked the life out of me.

Clarance was fucking her like a machine. Her legs were wrapped around his
middle and I could hardly see the action between them. That was ok, though as
Mandy was giving me head like I'd never had before. She was taking my entire
length and driving me crazy with her tongue. Carol had moved down to where
Clarance was fucking Erin and was massaging her clit, I assumed. I stopped
watching and just soaked up the pleasure this black woman was giving me. "Joe
Cocker" made an appearance about the time Clarance filled Erin with a flood of
cum and Carol pulled him away and then buried her face in Erin's crotch. I
got a glimpse of her crotch, soaked in semen and then pulled Mandy to her feet
and turned her toward the side of the hot tub.

Clarance was catching his breath but I was ready to fuck and soon had
Mandy's ass spread wide as I drilled my cock against her anus. The head
popped in and I was off to the races. Clarance slid over to where we were and
Mandy gobbled up his flaccid pecker. I figured it wouldn't be long before he
was fucking Carol. I wasn't wrong and the orgy took off; only pausing every
once and a while...While we caught out breaths and smoked a little reefer or
drank a little beer.

CHAPTER EIGHT

I was waiting at the gate...At the airport...Waiting for Kathy O'Connel
and her daughters Susie and Meridith. I lost the bet at the cabin...what a
bummer. I never win when Carol sets the ground rules. I figured I wasn't
missing much though as Clarance looked like a three week old dog turd when he
got up and the girls were hardly out of bed when I left. I was stoned as shit
as usual and just goofing at the passengers getting off the plane when Kathy
yelled out. "Hey ! Brotherinlaw !" I waved and then did a double take on
her daughters. If Kathy noticed, she didn't say a thing.

Susie was about fifteen, maybe sixteen and Meridith couldn't be a day over
thirteen. Both of them had the same build their mother had...A little stocky
but with big, big tits...Even the thirteen year old. Kathy gave me a big hug
and I could feel her breasts squash against my chest. The girls were typical
teenagers and kept their distance as their mother and this strange man made
fools of themselves. Off to the hotel we went and during the trip, I kept up
a constant pratter about Las Vegas and all the shit you could do here. The
young things in the back of the four by four were laughing like shit and I
figured I was making a pretty good impression. Really...I think they knew I
was stoned as shit.

At the hotel, two bell boys rushed out to the four by four...It was really
a SUV (Sports Utility Vehicle) and started carrying their bags inside. Shit !
They should have as I slipped them both a twenty before I went to the airport.
I escorted the ladies up to their room and told them to be ready by seven as
the rehearsal dinner was at eight. Fuck ! We weren't rehearsing a
thing...Just drinking and smoking our brains out. Off I went to pick up my
parents. I had them staying at another hotel...Smart thinking, Willy.

I'd paid an exorbitant amount to have the rehearsal dinner at The Out Back
down on Sunset and after getting my parents squared away, rushed over there to
make sure the arrangements were taken care of. I was out in the parking lot,
hitting on a joint when Carol and Erin drove up. They came over to the SUV
and we shared the joint, discussing the possibility that maybe, just maybe my
parents or maybe Erin's sisters would figure out that the three of us were
getting married. By that time, the three of us were so stoned that what we
were talking about made little sense so we wandered into The Out Back and had
a drink.

My parents arrived first, then the Malibus, then Kathy and her daughters
and Katie and her boy friend and finally the Cahills...Mandy and Clarance just
appeared...Who knows from where ? The liquor really started to flow. Now, my
dad can really put them away...Vodka rocks. He calls them rammers and while
my mother tries to keep up with him, she usually loses the battle. The crowd
got noisy. Jesus ! It seemed like we invited the whole world. My dad was
arguing with Clarance and Gary about something, my mother was shit faced
talking with Kathy and Katie O'Connel. Carol, Erin and I attempted to stay
out of the fray and I was glad the dinner ended without anyone being the
wiser. Gary and Wanda Cahill were drunker than shit at the far end of the
table with the Malibus, laughing and giggling like kids. I could hear them
talking about our adventures in Southern California and was sure if my parents
hadn't been so loaded...They

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TATIANA CH 1
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Languishing in the warmth of the sun's touch Tatiana rolled slowly over
onto her back; somewhat reluctantly. She still felt the warmth in her
derriere where the sun had tenderly caressed them for the better part of an
hour. Today she had remembered to use a low factor sun screen on her
nipples. The extreme sensitivity she experienced Monday after a tryst with
her favorite lover, the sun, was still fresh in her memory. She found sun
bathing therapeutic and very relaxing. Slowly she floated off into an
abyss of tranquil lassitude as his gentle kisses aroused her inner fires.
To her, the sun's stroke was what every lover's touch should be. As she
rose gently from the depths of her fantasizing, she realized she was
hungry.

On a Sunday afternoon in a small town like Portas, very few places were
open, because the local population was deeply Christian and paid their
weekly respects to their god. As she removed her robe she admired her all
over tan in the mirror. Her curly dark brown hair was sun streaked with
light brown, gold and amber. Her hair fell just below her shoulders. With
a few touches of makeup, she was ready to go. She dressed in a pair of
jeans, a pretty lace top and sneakers then she headed for the sandwich
shop.

It was hot, as it usually is in this part of New Mexico excepting the one
month of temperate climate, and still. As she walked down Second Avenue,
she could only anticipate that first sip of lemonade she'd enjoy with her
sandwich. A vegetarian sandwich sounded very good. As she strolled into
the parking lot of the Subway, she noticed a wellbuilt, statuesque male
just leaving.

He had curly, dark hair with touches of grey at the temples. Muscles
rippled along bare arms and were evident beneath the tight burgundy tank he
wore. His dancing blue eyes were set beneath heavy brows amongst very
European features. His deeply tanned complexion made his eyes seem even
more vivid and they appeared to flash as light reflected off ice when he
returned her smile. His lithe, 6'4" form slid gracefully into the seat
(leather she was sure) of his sapphire blue 95 Jaguar, the muscles of his
legs cutting beneath almost too tight jeans. Hmm, she'd have to keep a
look out for him in the future. It shouldn't be difficult in this podunk
town, if he were residing locally.

Inside when she got in line there were three other persons ahead of her.
She recognized one of the women from the last Spring semester. Her name
was Karey. Tati remembered that Karey was particularly well versed in
ancient Celtic mythology. Though she flashed a brief smile of greeting,
Karey seemed to not notice Tatiana. But, as she turned towards the clerk
behind the counter, Tatiana realized what had Karey's full attention.
Peter was working today. The few times Tati had come into the store
before, she'd noticed Peter's dark curly hair and dark eyes. Though he
wore extremely thick glasses, he was worth a second or third look.

When it was her turn to order, Brian, the other clerk, prepared her
sandwich. She had spent many lunch hours fantasizing about Brian while
consuming her lunch. As she chewed each bite, she explored the many
pleasures she imagined could be experienced
with him. He had very delicate, slender fingers, she was sure he was a
music major. She could envision his fingers playing out many intricate
measures of their own very special musical composition upon her bare flesh,
she could feel the rise and fall of her own inner passions as he progressed
towards the final crescendo of this musical masterpiece. As the final
strains waned, she looked up into sea green eyes framed by a mass of jet
black curls. She caressed him absently, admiring the feel of his flesh and
the delicate hues of his mulatto skin. He had a sinewy build. Though his
frame was slight she could feel his strength as he held her in his arms,
supporting her through the tumult of her own orgasmic release. With the
last bite of her sandwich she was pulled from her reverie into the real
world, all the more aware of how starved she was for a good night (or
weekend if it wasn't asking too much) of love making. As she moved along
the counter towards the register, she was reminded of just how intensely
attracted she was to Brian. She decided to find out how accurate her
imagination was. When she returned from her erotic fantasizing, Tati
pondered the gravity of her situation. She was facing two and a half more
years of school in this little holeinthewall town. With little to
recommend it to her in the way of social activity she found herself
terribly bored and horney most of the time. The "Dark Knight", as she had
fondly dubbed the hunk in the Jaguar; this icon of her dreams (waking and
sleeping) may prove to be the only distraction that might keep her
productively occupied. She decided to put her musings about school aside
for a while longer. She cleared the table where she'd been eating and went
back up to the counter. Brian was busily wiping down the counters and
restocking the cold cuts. He looked up at her and smiled.

"Hi Tati. What brings you in today?"

She leaned against the counter her bust just high enough to feel the
coolness of it's surface. The lace pulled tight, and revealed subtly the
fullness that was just barely
concealed. Her nipples (perpetually erect) were straining for release
from their prison. As she placed her arm on top of the counter her sleeve
slid from her shoulder exposing very smooth skin the color of cafe au
lait. She took her time adjusting her sleeve.

"I'd been laying out in the sun and after a couple of hours found that I
was famished." She pretended to brush something from her chest thus
drawing attention to cleavage just visible through the intricate design of
her lace blouse. "I noticed a new face leaving as I walked in. The
European looking fellow in the blue Jag. Is he just passing through?"

She could tell by the look on his face the lack of bikini lines on her
bared shoulder and had been noticed by him before she replaced the sleeve.
"Oh! Him. That's Misha. His uncle teaches at the university. So he's
coming to live here for a while to get away from things. He's a writer,
you know." A smile played across his face. "He caught your attention, eh?
That's no easy task."

"For some people that's an easier task than they realize." She looked him
in the eyes barely smiling, her lips parted ever so slightly and her tongue
peeked out briefly from between two rows of flawlessly beautiful pearls.
She looked away slightly then returned her gaze to meet his and held it,
until he looked away and moved containers to the work space behind him.

"Is that so," he asked coming back to where she was. "I was beginning to
wonder if you ever paid any attention to more than your inner thoughts and
school work. I'd like a shot at trying to keep your attention for maybe a
brief time. Maybe, we can start with a movie tonight. There's a new
movie in town and it's just how I like them. Spicy! You still at the
apartment on 3rd?" She nodded as he continued. "How about if I come by
for you at 9 tonight? We can catch the late showing."

"I just might take you up on your offer," she replied. "Hmm, I have a
clear calendar tonight. I'll be ready," she said as she turned from the
counter.

What the hey she thought to herself as she walked out the door. She felt a
surge of anticipation at having agreed to meet him. She was pleased that
Misha would be around for a while. She made a mental note to pay close
attention. She wandered aimlessly and after only 1520 minutes of walking
found herself at the outskirts of town. The scent of wild sage and sweet
grass was strong to her already charged senses.

She remembered that there was a dairy farm a few miles out and decided to
walk that far so she could look at the cows. She derived perverse pleasure
from knowing that once she left Portas he'd never smell or see another
bovine representative of the animal kingdom (maybe on a milk carton) again.
Fortyfive minutes later she found herself at the farm and decided to find
a bathroom she really felt the need to relieve her bladder. She saw a
man on the side of the barn busily pitching hay and walked towards him.

As she neared the farm hand, his features came more clearly into view. She
saw that he had deep eyes embedded in a swarthy complexion. Continuing to
draw near, she saw wisps of long, curly, black hair escaping from
underneath a cap upon which the logo was still indiscernible. He looked up
and for a moment his gaze seemed to probe deep into her inner being. The
iron grey of his eyes exuded a strength that impressed her. She walked
over to stand in front of him and started to ask for a bathroom but he
pointed to a little shack butted up against the side of the barn before she
could finish speaking. She headed in that direction and looked back over
her shoulder at him, he'd taken off his cap to wipe his brow while he
leaned on the pitch fork this allowed shoulderlength curls to flow freely.

Pausing at the bathroom door, she looked around and saw several rows of
feed bags (the humongous, long white ones so common to farms in this part
of the world) out in the field behind the barn. She'd never been this
close to any even though she'd been curious about them since she'd lived
here. She opened the door to the shack and walked in. In the light from
the doorway she saw a spider skitter across the floor. The concrete floor
was dusty, there were spaces between the wood planks that formed the walls.

The hot, dusty smell was not unpleasant. The commode sat low to the floor
with a tank resting crookedly behind it. The tattered pin up of a long
legged, fullbusted majorette in the nude hung from the wall behind the
sink. She closed the door to find herself in almost complete darkness.
She moved towards the sink as her eyes adjusted. She found a coke cup in
the waste can underneath the sink (fortunately it was on top). She rinsed
it well, filled it with water and sat it on the sink in a location
reachable from the commode. She undid her jeans and allowed them to fall
to the floor as she turned to sit on the seat.

Finishing up the ritual of relieving herself, she reached for the cup on
the sink. There was a noise outside but she ignored it. Slowly, her legs
spread wide over the seat, she poured the water over her clit. She always
savored the feel of the water trickling over her pussy. She used her
fingers to massage her ever sensitive lips and the surrounding area. She
loved being pleasured orally and gagged mentally over the thought that she
might taste or smell of urine. She was amazed that Americans thought that
toilet paper is the be all and end all for cleaning after a repose on the
throne. She hoped bidets will become more popular soon. Her own natural
musk had driven many a man wild as he'd feasted on these delicacies.
Noticing that the sun light was no longer coming in from around the cracks
in the door, she realized someone was standing outside.

"I knew you'd need me." he said as he opened the door.

He slid in, his frame a silhouette in the doorway, and closed it behind
him. He latched the door. Tati was not embarrassed to be found with her
hand in her crotch by this perfect stranger. She replaced the cup on the
sink. She knew he knew where he was needed. She watched as he opened the
fly of his pants and liberated (he wore no underwear) his wellfavored
appendage. He removed his shoes, then his pants. He folded them and placed
them on the floor in front of the commode. He was sweaty from the work
he'd been doing but his scent as he approached was not offensive. It was
erotic. His grey eyes captured her senses and he bored into her thoughts,
as he radiated sensuality and sexuality all the while.

She didn't move.

He kneeled slowly before her. He reached under her buns and lifted,
supported her upward and pulled her toward him as his face moved closer to
her belly. His tongue played briefly with her navel then traveled down to
her neatly cropped pillow of fur. He kissed her then. His tongue sought
out her clit. She gasped.

"Oh, gawd!"

His tongue played with her clit and lapped at her engorged lips. Her lips
parted slowly. She could feel the point of his tongue as it darted in and
out of her gateway. She gradually began to arch and roll forward with her
hips. His fingers gripped her ass tightly but his hands moved with her
rhythm. She felt the tide roll in. It ebbed slightly and returned in
greater strength as it reached out to the shore. He played his tongue in
and out, around and nibbled delicately on her clit.

"Ooooh!"

His eyes met hers occasionally as he came up for a breather. Her fingers
strayed to her nipples, then she gripped the edge of the toilet on both
sides. Her thighs clamped around his ears. She exploded like a wellmade
pinwheel. The view screen of her mind went from red to blue to green to
white. She sat there gasping for breath as he moved forward pulling her
bottom a little closer to him. He inserted his key into her key hole then
pushed gently, yet firmly inward. So doing he released the latch on the
gate to her garden.

She surfaced mentally; enough to feel the fullness of his dick as it
explored her inner sanctum. Slowly he retreated; slowly he surged forward.
She brought her legs up over his shoulders and fixed her gaze into the
depth of those rivetting pools of iron grey. His pleasure became her
pleasure, his sensations her sensations. His excitement mounted and
continued to climb as he dispatched this catalyst to his explosion. Hers
rose in sync with his. She used his shoulders to pull herself to him,
marrying her bottom to his groin. He plunged into her as his eyes bore
into the depth of her being. She knew his time was drawing near. As the
tempo quickened, so approached the much awaited eruption. With one final
excursion inward, he poured his essence into her garden.

His grip relaxed, he retreated slowly and sat back on his heels. She had
come again right after him and felt herself to be in a more languid state
of mind. Her legs dropped to the floor and she sat back against the tank.
His rough hands massaged her cheeks before he released them. As everything
settled back to a coherent level, she reached for the cup she'd placed on
the sink. He stood and walked over to the faucet. He washed his rod as
she poured water over her clit, using her hands to clean, gently kneading
her very much alive pussy. Clothes adjusted, they walked out into the
daylight. Though it was overcast, it was blinding.

Tati wanted to get a closer look at those feed bags. She figured this was
as good a time as any to abate her curiosity. She turned to him and asked
him his name.

"Max." he said as he walked along next to her.

She started to walk in the direction of the feed bags as she walked through
the door.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"I just wanted to look around over there. I've been curious about these
damn bags since I've been here. Wanna go with?"

"Work can wait. Sure. One of them is open, you can get a look at the
stuff inside. You know we go through one of these every year and a half.
I myself prefer organically fed beef but well I only work here. I don't
buy the beef."

As they walked around a couple rows Tatiana was struck by the enormity of
these containers. She'd never seen plastic bags this huge. The end of one
of the bags was open and she bent down to get a hand full of feed she
looked at it then smelled of it.

While she was there on her hands and knees playing with the feed, Max came
up from behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders.

"I've never seen someone as fascinated by feed as you are. I would prefer
hay as it smells better and has more than one practical use. But, then I
can't say I've given a pile of feed the same consideration that I've given
hay. Uhm, why don't you just lean forward a bit?"

Gently he nudged her shoulders forward until she was on her hands and
knees. He reached under her stomach and unfastened her pants. He pulled
them down to mid thigh. She found she couldn't spread her legs apart. He
bent over and pushed her shirt up. With one hand massaging her breasts and
one finger buried deep within her cunt he ran his tongue attentively down
her back. Tracing circles then lapping like a dog, tickling and then
repeating the whole effort. He paid attention to her neck as well. He
managed to have her dripping wet in no time. She soon felt the head of his
baton poised, ready for entry. Instead of breaching the inlet he tickled
her clit and lips
deliberately with the tip of his tool. His rough hands chafed the globes
of her bottom. Warming, searing them with the heat of his desire. In an
attempt to spear herself on his skewer, she rolled her hips up and moved
back. For that, she was rewarded with a pinch to her nipples.

"Ouch!"

His baton was replaced with a tongue. He teased unmercifully. He sucked
and licked her clit. He feinted just at the threshold of her garden's
entry way only to retreat and pause to blow warm air gently on her aroused
clit and lips. She writhed on the verge and wanted the fullness of his
pleasure stick within her. Again she felt the knocking of his baton upon
her gateway. She tensed, afraid again to be denied what she really wanted
at that moment. He plunged inward without pausing. He seemed to reach into
her very depths. She came when he'd reached his limit. She came with one
great shudder and fell forward onto her elbows. Her ass rose higher,
making her more accessible. Her knees still close together, he fucked her
like pistons fuck engine valves in a race car going down route 66. He
plunged in as if racing to the end. In out; he din not stop. He did
not slow the velocity. Frankly, he fucked her with a fervor she'd never
experienced before.

"Aargh!"

She felt his full weight suddenly upon her as he crushed her to the ground.
After a minute or two he rolled over and disengaged his semilimp cock from
her dripping cunt. He cupped his hand up over his dick, gently fondling it
and put his right arm under his head. She watched as those soft grey eyes
hardened to their normal iron grey. She rolled over on her back and hiked
her pants up over her ass leaving them unfastened. She could feel bits and
pieces of feed in her pants and knew it was in the curls of her hair. When
she sat up, the round of her belly was framed in the "V" of her open pants.
She looked at him as he lay there with his eyes half open his eyes half
open.

She smiled and said, "I needed that too!" She rose to her feet and walked
around to the side of the feed bag facing the now visible, though setting,
sun. She leaned with her back against its side and removed her shoes. She
pulled off her pants and shook them out. She took off her blouse, also,
and shook it out. She shook herself all over fluffing her hair to get the
chips out. Her breasts swayed gently and her nipples were still erect,
crying for attention. She turned to her right to lean against the side as
she pulled on her pants only to find Max watching, staring at her standing
there all starkers. He walked over to her.

"I guess silage does have more than one use. It's a little more aromatic
than hay, but it obviously has its uses. Wait!" He said.

He reached out and cupped her breasts in his callused but very strong
hands. She leaned back and closed her eyes ever so slightly. Though his
hands were rough, she thrilled at the feel of his fingers kneading her
tits. She could feel goose flesh as he rubbed and massaged, bending over
periodically to lick and kiss them. She leaned back and closed her eyes
ever so slightly. Through slits, she saw a body well developed from hard
work standing in front of her. She opened her eyes and took his full
physique into view. She reached forward to his shirt hem and pulled his tee
over his head and dropped it to the ground next to them (he was tanned all
over) his hands released her breasts briefly and pulled her unfastened
pants down over her hips. He ran his tongue over her breast bone. He
pulled her pants to the ground. He then untied her shoes and removed them.
Then he removed her pants and then her underwear. He had a washerboard
stomach a smooth hairless chest in fact he seemed to be virtually hairless
except for his pubic hair and his long curly hair that crowned him.

She opened his pants and bent forward and ran her tongue from his navel to
the "V" of the opening of his pants. She pulled them down over wellformed
glutes and thickly muscled thighs. He had no tan lines on his ass and his
legs were as dark as his face. She dug her nails into his ass as she
kneeled to the ground. His penis was semihard. It jumped as she flicked
her tongue over its eye. His hand moved along her back as she continued to
explore his stanchion orally. Her tongue ran along the crooked vein
running from its head to its balls. She licked at, sucked at his balls.
Then took its head into her mouth. She paused, looked at him then touched
it gently with her teeth.

He sucked in his breath and hissed, "Yessssssss."

She gripped his cock at its base then proceeded to ride his dick with her
mouth. As she mounted it to its full length, she sucked as though
attempting to suck a pea through a straw. She gripped tighter, sucked
harder; then paused. She looked at him and didn't move until he attempted
to thrust forward into her mouth. Her grip tightened and she started to
flick her tongue around his cock in a spiraling motion up, then down. The
scent of his sweat and musk mingling in the still, hot air was driving her
mad. She didn't know if she could hold out much longer. She wanted to
ride him with her legs wrapped around his waist and her back against the
wall of the bag.

Suddenly he grabbed her. He pulled her completely off the ground. She
wrapped her legs around his waist. With one push, of her hips she
completely engulfed his probe. She squeezed as she rode him up and down.
She released his dick only to clamp down again. She felt a tickling then a
tightening in her groin. With one motion she bucked up, totally engulfing
his cock and came with a force that left her weak. He moved forward to
keep her from falling to the ground. Then plunged forward he twisted
his hips in an attempt to skewer her then pushed forward with one mighty
thrust. He spewed his wad deep into her cunt. He fell forward
(fortunately or she would have fallen) and pinned her to the bag.

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