From: U44759@uicvm.uic.edu (AVROM LITIN)
Subject: mrwade62
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
One day when Art called Julie, Pat answered the phone instead. Art
asked when Julie would get home and Pat told her sometime within the
next couple of hours. She explained that her friend Bob was coming
over and that Julie would be home soon. She invited Art over,
encouraging him to stay and have dinner with them.
When Art arrived Julie still hadn't gotten home. In fact, she was
later than anyone expected, and Pat encouraged Art and Bob to start the
fire in the grill outside while she prepared the salad.
While the men stood outside watching the fire grow, their
conversation naturally turned to the two women that they were seeing.
Bob was very fond of Pat, but also expressed a great deal of admiration
for Julie. Art was very honest with Bob and told him that he thought
a lot of Julie as well, but that he was very happily married and mainly
just enjoyed screwing Julie.
To Art's surprise, Bob hadn't realized that Art was married and
just assumed that they had a dating relationship. He asked Art lots of
questions about his relationship with Julie, and in spite of the fact
that Art felt a considerable amount of devotion to Julie, he answered
most of Bob's questions honestly.
"I never would have guessed that Julie was the type who would just
fuck a man, knowing that he is married" Bob said. "Doesn't she push
you to leave your wife?"
"Hell no. She knows I wouldn't leave my wife. I made it clear
when we started that I didn't plan to become available to her for
anything other than pumping her full of my fuck. She loves it that way
as much as I do, or maybe even more!" Art explained.
"Does she fuck anyone else?" Bob asked.
"I don't know for sure, but I don't think so," Art said.
"If she did, would it bother you?"
"How could I complain?" Art asked. "After all, I go straight home
to my wife and stick my dick into her right after fucking little
Julie's mouth and cunt. In fact...and I thought this was really
funny....my wife used to complain about the way my dick tastes, but
I've noticed that every time I fuck her in the mouth after I've been in
Julie's fuck hole that she seems to love it. I think the little wife
might just love to eat pussy sometime, but I don't have time to fool
with that at the moment. I'm too busy filling Julie with cum."
"Think Julie would fuck me?' Bob asked with a smile.
"I think she'll fuck anything that has cum to dump into her. Heck,
one time she told me about some guy she talked to on the computer who
made her pretend that she was fucking his dog. She claimed she didn't
want to do it at first, but that she changed her mind and let him turn
her over to the long-donged doggie. Would she fuck you? Hell yes. I
bet she's dying to already."
"You wouldn't care if I fucked her?" Bob asked.
"Hey, I don't care if the Chicago Bears fuck her...she's only a
hole to me that I fill with fuck from time to time. If she's around
and you have cum to dump, pump the bitch. Oh, and by the way, she's
especially good for fucking sometime if you need for her to be quiet.
She can't even come, so you don't have to worry about her screaming out
during an orgasm. You could probably fuck her while your girlfriend is
in the next room if you wanted. But then you might also find that your
girlfriend likes the idea of you fucking Julie, too. I've know that to
be the case at times."
"Well, I must admit that she really turns me on. In fact, I often
think about fucking her when I'm screwing Pat. Sometimes I get Pat to
talk about Julie and you when we're fucking, and every time she does I
come really big gobs of come. Is her hole really tight?"
"She was made to fuck, man. All her holes are tight, and you can
twist her around and put her in any position you want when you fuck
her. I never have to ask her if I can fuck her, I just let her know
I'm coming over and, the truth is, there have been times when I pushed
her up against the wall in the foyer and pumped my fuck into her and
walked right out again without hardly saying a word to her. I tell
you, she's just a hole that was made to take fuck from men. But I love
her just the same."
"Hey, maybe we could both fuck her sometime...think she'd go along
with that?" Bob asked excitedly.
"Hey man...don't you listen? If you and I decide we want to dump
some fuck into that little twat all, we have to do is dump it. It
doesn't matter whether we ask her or not, we just fuck her. I'd love
to see her with your cock in her mouth sometime. Do you have to worry
about Pat?"
"Well, I'm not sure Pat could handle it if she knew. But then
again, she does know that I like to think about Julie, so maybe she
wouldn't mind. Still it would probably be best if we did it sometime
while Pat is at work. At first anyway. Maybe later Pat would like to
watch or something. God, I'd really love to fill that Julie with my
fuck meat. Can she take all your dick?"
"She doesn't have any choice about taking it all, Bob. She just
takes it. I ram the little whore when I fuck her, and it doesn't
matter to me what hole I have my meat in when I ram her."
"Whew! All this talk about that little receptacle is making me
hard as a rock. Look...how about watching the fire for me while I go
poke Pat in the kitchen. If you get a chance to talk to Julie about
fucking me, do it, will you? I'd sure like to ram the little cunt."
"Sure thing, pal. Pump her a few times for me, will you? And rest
assured that I'll mention you to Julie. I'd like to see if it makes
her wet, cause I've been thinking about turning her over to some of my
randy friends anyway. I'd love to see a whole bunch of guys spilling
their fuck into her sometime. Hey....if you get a chance, wipe your
fuck on the steak we're saving for Julie. I bet the little whore
hasn't ever had a steak with cum seasoning before!"
"Art...you're quite a guy. Thanks for understanding. I'll see you
in a bit," Bob said, walking away with a very evident bulge in his
jeans.
Art stood by the fire wondering how long it would be before Julie
arrived. He secretly hoped that Julie would walk in on Bob and Pat and
get a peak at Bob's dick. He liked the idea of Julie fucking Bob. In
fact, he began to have thoughts of inviting Bob over to his house
sometime just to see if his wife would find Bob attractive, as well.
He knew he'd enjoy watching his wife take dick too, but he knew deep
down inside that no one could take dick like Julie could, and that
nothing would excite him like turning the little nurse over to a room
full of hard dicks. Maybe Bob would be the first step to
accomplishing that goal. He'd certainly try to help Bob realize his
fantasies with Julie, even if it meant holding the slut while Bob had
his way with her. This all had some possibilities...some wonderful
possibilities. MRWADE63.MMW
Hole Heaven
A few years back one of my sluts was a counselor at a reform school
for girls. She was perfect for the job, a bright, young girl who
really cared about the girls in the joint. She loved it for lots of
reasons, one of them being that she was as bi as bi can be. If she
hadn't had such a craving for dick from time to time, she would have
been one of the hottest lesbians around. But she really did love a
nice, stiff dick attached to a man who knew how to use her. I did.
We dated for quite some time before I found out she was interested
in women. We were fucking in the back of my car one night, and I
started talking to her about how much I'd like to watch her eat cunt.
She went crazy. She got so hot that she begged me to take her back to
the school so that she could sneak in and eat one of the little whore's
before I took her home. That time I had to wait outside. We changed
that, though, believe me.
It was a pretty big place, and she stayed busy counseling the
girls. There were over 200 inmates, and out of those two hundred at
least 75 were there for sex related incidents. Carole had a list of
the girls which she shared with me, and she had starred the ones who
had gotten into trouble over sexual things. Some of the best fucks in
the joint were girls who were in there for other things and just
happened to be sluts, too. But the 75 on her list sure provided some
interesting case studies.
One girl, a nineteen year old brunette with a great body, was in
the school because she had kidnapped three girls and made them serve
her needs sexually for nearly two weeks. They had dropped the
kidnapping charges when the girls admitted that they could have left
and chose not to. After tasting her pussy one night, I can understand
why. All three girls were between the ages of 14 and 16, though, so it
was a pretty bad scene.
Another girl that Carole introduced me to was Suzanne, a voluptuous
17 year old vixen who had been fucking her stepfather for three years
before her mother found out. Carole had actually gotten permission
from the warden to bring men in to fuck Suzanne, because she got so
violent when she had to go awhile without being screwed. She had a
great ass and loved to take dicks there as much as she did in her cunt.
Actually, what she had come to love most was a dick in her ass and a
woman's mouth on her cunt at the same time. Carole and I kept her
happy for quite some time.
I'd been fucking Carole for several months and had been helping her
satisfy some of the little sluts in the school for over two months when
she gave me a special birthday present. She had arranged to have a
party for me at the school, and she had invited 16 of the hottest and
prettiest girls to the party. I was the only male. I don't think she
meant for it to turn into the sexual free for all that it eventually
turned into, but it sure made a wonderful present. The girls had
planned to do a lot of very sexy things for me since it was my birthday,
and Carole had, of course, helped them plan it all. The standard
uniform for the girls was a gray shirt and a pair of gray slacks, but
Carole had told them all to take the slacks off when they came in.
Most of them with good tits had unbuttoned the tops most of the way,
and they all had sexy panties on, so it was quite a sight for a leg man
like me.
Four girls had prepared a dance routine to a popular rock song that
really made my cock stand up and take notice, and there were two sets
of bi-sluts that put on a cunt eating show for me, as well. I couldn't
help but rub my crotch through my pants while I watched, and it was
when the smallest girl in the group crawled over to me and took my dick
out and began sucking on it that all hell broke loose. Most of those
girls hadn't been fucked in several months, so watching that sweet,
young thing sucking on my dick made pussies drip all over the room.
Honestly, the smell of cunt juice was so strong that someone walking in
would have sworn he had just stuck his nose into a fresh cunt. Every
single one of those girls either had one of their own hands in their
hole or had the hand of one of their friends in it.
Carole told them they could fuck me until I couldn't get it up
anymore, and I surprised them, as well as myself, by being able to keep
it up for a long time. I can't say I fucked all the girls, but I
certainly made contact with every one of their holes, either with my
fingers or my dick or my mouth.
Carole had a great time, too. The girls were so thankful for a
chance to get to be with a man that they made sure Carole got plenty of
attention. I lost count, but I know she had over six orgasms, and I'm
sure she must have had many more since I stopped counting early in the
evening.
You surely couldn't have called it a romantic evening, but it was
definitely a lurid one. Let's face it, these girls were not the
epitome of classy women, and the ones that weren't busy with their
mouths used them to cheer the other girls on. The room was filled the
whole time with, "Yeah, Yvonne, fuck the bitch's face!" "Get off, shit
face, I want some of that cock too, ya know!" "God his cum tastes sooo
good!!" "Look at Cindy hunching the table leg!!" and other such
remarks.
All but one of the girls was white. The black one was very
attractive, and while I hadn't ever thought much about fucking a black
slut before, this gal turned out to be one great screw. She was
evidently a favorite of the other girls, too, and surprisingly not
because she ate pussy well, but because they liked to eat her. She
kept her cunt shaved closely, and I don't think I've ever seen anyone
get any wetter than she did. Her skin wasn't particularly dark, and
her legs were fantastic. She also was multi-orgasmic, and because of
the appeal of her hole and the number of cunt eaters around, came close
to staying in a continuous orgasm the entire night.
She had been one of the dancers, and her legs had caught my
attention when they were dancing. But it was when Carole ate her that
I really began to notice her. I'd seen Carole eat pussy before, but I
hadn't seen her eat anyone as hungrily as she was eating the black
girl. At one point, there were three girls actually lined up waiting
for a chance to lick her juicy slit.
My first contact with her came while I had a very attractive blonde
sitting on my dick. One of the other girls had just crawled off my
head, and before I could wipe her juice off my face, I found the long
legged black slut straddling me. I recoiled just a bit, not sure I was
really ready to eat a black woman, but the smell of her juice as she
lowered herself to my face changed my mind. I'm sure her being black
didn't have anything to do with the difference in her aroma, but it was
so completely different than anything I had ever smelled before that I
found it tremendously exciting. It was very strong. And while it had
a musky smell to it, it was also a very sweet smell that actually made
my mouth water. By that time she had been eaten so many times that it
certainly couldn't have been some douche that she used or anything like
that. It was just her juice. It tasted every bit as sweet as it
smelled, and while I had to swallow often as she ground her slick, wet
cunt into my face, I hated to swallow, simply because it was so nice to
have a mouthful of her sweet nectar.
Carole later told me that girls in some of the other dormitory
buildings who don't get to have any contact with the black girl trade
cigarettes, lingerie and many other things of value for a pair of her
wet panties just to have them to smell while they masturbate. I
wouldn't have believed it before that night, but I certainly understood
after tasting her for myself.
Another girl who was especially interesting to me was one named
Nicky. She had the longest nipples I've ever seen. Her breasts
weren't particularly large, and I guess that made her nipples even more
remarkable. When I got to see them up close, they were over an inch
long and the areola supporting them was swollen and poking out as well.
Nicky's nipples were so sensitive that she could come just by having
them pinched or sucked, and she had built up so much tolerance over the
years she had been in the reform school that it was impossible to bite
them or pinch them too hard. The harder they were used, the more she
seemed to come. Her nipples were such a hit at the school that even
the staff had made special allowances for Nicky and allowed her to wear
t-shirts when they forbade the other inmates to wear them. Hardly
anyone, the guards included, passed Nicky in the hallways without
pinching one of those nipples through her clothing, and she loved it.
Often a couple of the guards would corner her and pinch her nipples
until she came loudly, just for the fun of it.
Carole had told me once about a girl in the school named Ann who
had an extremely large pussy. Actually she had used the word huge, but
I had met Ann on one other occasion and she was a fairly thin girl, so
it was hard for me to think about her pussy being huge. Until that
night was over, that is.
I was busy ass fucking one of the girls who was having her turn at
the black girl's hole when Carole walked over and told me to watch Ann.
She was laying on her back to my left with her legs open wide, and two
of the other girls were playing with her holes and kissing her body.
When I started watching, one of the girls had four fingers in Ann's
cunt and the other girl was fingering her ass. As I watched, the girl
with the fingers in her cunt added her thumb and then slipped her whole
hand inside. It slid in easily, and I felt my cock growing even harder
in the cunt-sucking slut's ass as I watched. Ann wasn't even breathing
hard, and the girl was fucking her with her fist! Before long, the
other girl began inserting fingers into Ann's cunt alongside the fist
of the other girl. I could hardly believe my eyes! When she had a
fist and three fingers from the other girl inside her, Ann began to
moan and was humping her hips hard back and forth, fucking herself on
the intruders. "Two...give me two!!" she cried, and she reached down
to her cunt and pulled at her lips, opening herself even wider for the
two girls. Before long, the second girl also had her fist inside Ann,
and she was whimpering with heat from the excitement of a double fist
fuck. Watching that second fist slide into her hole made the cum spurt
from my throbbing dick into the girl's ass, for sure.
Later that night, after the girls had been sent back to their dorm,
Carole told me that another part of my present was to choose four girls
out of the group that I wanted on a regular basis and that she would
see to it that I got to be with all four of them once a week, either
separately or as a group. It didn't take me long to agree to that, nor
was it hard to select the four girls. I chose the black, drippy-
pussied slut, huge-pussied Ann, nasty-nippled Nicky and ass-fuck-loving
Suzanne. They made a wonderful combination, and I seldom chose to fuck
them separately with the exception of Suzanne and the black whore.
Suzanne needed it so often that I included her every time I went out to
the school, and it was just too hard for me to pass up a chance to eat
that smooth-slitted black bitch.
I was a regular visitor at the reform school for nearly four years
until Carole changed jobs and moved to another state. I keep in touch
with the four girls who were my favorites, even though none of them are
still in the reform school. They all have respectable jobs now and are
doing quite well for themselves. I don't get to fuck any of them any
more for various reasons, but the black slut still sends me a pair of
her panties in the mail once a month. They are a treat that I, as well
as some of my other sluts, very much look forward to receiving.
I try very hard to stay on good terms with the counselors at the
reform school, hoping that someday they will hire someone who has the
same interests that Carole did. So far I haven't had much luck in that
respect, but they have just hired an ex-schoolteacher from Ohio named
Kristi, and I'm looking forward to meeting her. Maybe this will be the
change that will put me back in hole heaven once more.
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