Date: Sun, 20 Aug 2006 09:37:09 -0400
From: S. Teller <swga7777@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Life Worth Living - Chapter 16

This is the usual disclaimer accompanying erotic fiction or photography. If
viewing or reading this type material is offensive to you, then don't do it.
If this material violates local ordinances or customs where you live and
you're concerned about it, then don't view the material. Activities depicted
here in writing describe purely fictional extreme erotic scenarios engaged
in between consenting adults. If there is any resemblance between people,
places, or activities depicted here and real people, places, or events the
similarity is purely coincidental. That all being said, the next paragraph
begins the newest chapter of this story. Last chance to leave if this isn't
what you want or if you are offended by this.

   To the readers of the story so far. Kay has been bugging me to let her
write a chapter or two so I've decided to turn the computer over to her for
a while. She's read the story so far and even though she has a different
perspective on some things, agrees that so far I've depicted our activities
and group of friends in a very fair and interesting way. So... here goes... Kay
writing from here on.  By the way, I will edit what she writes to make it
more readable. She gets in a hurry sometimes so I'll fluff out the detail
where she may be short and to the point.

  "Hello all. Kay here now. Frank is letting me write some on our story and
has suggested I pick a particularly erotic and perverse episode to relate to
you. I'm going to discuss a little bit of my views of things before I do but
won't spend to much time on that. I know what you're interested in and so am
I. ".

  Karen and I have been friends and lovers since we were children. We went
to grade school together, noticed boys at the same time, and noticed each
other about the same time. Neither of us was what would have been considered
  prime dating material when we were young teenagers so we found comfort and
enjoyment with each other. We fell into it quite naturally with the onset of
puberty. Seeing and touching one another in exploration and over a period of
a year or so quite easily and naturally beginning to make love together. The
touch of another woman is indescribable when compared to making love with a
man. We both enjoy men, but it's a totally different feeling and we both
describe ourselves and sixty percent lesbian, forty percent straight. The
biggest exception to this had to do with Frank. We both noticed him when we
were probably about 14 or 15 years old. Absolutely a beautiful man then and
now. Sleek and muscular, not skinny in the least. Absolutely no body hair to
speak of (except pubic hair), a trim waist that any man or woman would love
to have, an ass any woman would die for (and that lots of guys had to have
over the years), a full muscled chest with large puffy nipples (I still go
for that on any occasion). Short hair when the other guys were growing long
hair and a complexion that's never seen a zit (due to all those years in the
swimming pool). Frank can tan almost overnight but never gets a wrinkle and
has the finest smoothest skin I've ever seen on a man or woman, especially
since he's done the female hormones. Of course the best part is the
"package". Nine thick inches of enjoyment and a wonderful attitude about
making love that makes any woman feel like the most important person in the
world when he's with her, so gentle yet so passionate. He's really in tune
to a woman's body, and from what the guys say, to a mans body also. He's as
close to being a true lesbian as any man I've ever been with, except maybe
for Jeff, Karen's husband. He's pretty much the same attitude wise, just a
lot more Gay acting. Seeing Frank and Jeff together is art not sex. They
make love together as beautifully as any male female couple you would ever
see.

  So much for that. Frank told me to get on with it and stop being such a
"fan club".

   Karen and I played with various things once we started having sex
together. Candels were OK at first, then we graduated to fruit and
vegetables... bananas and cucumbers were nice for a while, but a little
impersonal. Along the line we had the opportunity to watch one of her
brothers jack off and saw what a real penis looks like. Frank just told me
to call it a dick or cock, so I will from here on. Karen's brother is three
years older so when we were 14 we walked in on him in the bathroom one day
when he was jacking off. He was a little mortified but when we didn't make
any move to leave he continued and we got to see him shoot off. After
talking about it some he would let us watch pretty often when he did it and
eventually we helped him jack off. By the time Frank and I got ready to do
anything together I knew what I wanted from a man and after I discussed it
with Karen she was equally eager to get fucked. We never have given up each
other though.

By now you should have read the earlier chapters to see what all we were
doing at the time. By the time we were seniors in college we had all
experienced a wide variety of things and activities. Frank's last chapter
was talking about when we worked at the "truck stop"/ adult book store in
North Florida. Karen eventually joined Frank and I working there and we all
got a lot of interesting sexual experience. Nothing like working at a
whorehouse to broaden ones outlook. We cut back to working one or two sifts
a week, enough to make some pretty good money although we didn't need it,
and to have a lot of partners. By the time Frank and I had worked there a
year I had fucked over eight hundred different guys (Frank had just about
that many and Karen about as many as I did). It really was a lot of fun and
never did get old. I didn't orgasm with every one, but did orgasm seven or
eight times a night. The erotic experience I'll tell you about started at
the truck stop.

   One Saturday afternoon n the Spring that year when we were working at the
truck stop one of the "special" customers came in. I had just gotten back in
the main room when several of the girls there headed for the off duty lounge
at once.

  "What's going on", I asked ? "Are there enough girls in the room for the
customers ?".

  One of the girls said, "It's Big Dave. You don't want to him. He's hung
like a baseball bat. I did him once and couldn't work for a week. A couple
of the girls can handle him, but he's way to big for most of us.".

  Whoa... I thought ! A challenge and a guy who's got a dick to big for the
average girl. Sound like that's right up my alley (so to speak). I stopped
in the bathroom to freshen up my lipstick and hair and walked back to the
meeting room naked. I know my petite body, large firm boobs, nice round ass,
and red pubic hair was a special temptation to a lot of men and I had
profited nicely from it in the past. When I got in the room the only
customer I saw I knew instantly to be Big Dave. He was getting a cup of
coffee at the always on pot in the corner (no alcohol allowed in the
business). Big Dave was an appropriate nickname. Dave is a dark chocolate
color black man, he stands six feet seven inches, almost two feet taller
than me, he weighed in then not much shy of three hundred pounds, and mostly
muscle. Very broad shoulders, enormous hands, fingers longer than most guys
dicks... really a VERY BIG person.  His hair was short, he had full lips and
larger brown eyes full of expression and intelligence. Neat and clean,
wearing shorts and a college t-shirt stretched across his massive muscled
chest. I walked up beside him..and spoke...

"Hey there, looking for some company ?".

  Turning around, he had to look down at me. "I sure am, but you might not
be able to handle it.".

  He spoke very intelligently. I learned later that he was a student at the
University, from an affluent family up North. He had been actively recruited
for the football team but had no interest in it. He worked out daily but had
a natural metabolism that supported the massive physique.

  "Try me and If you don't enjoy it then you don't have to pay", I replied.

"OK, but don't say I didn't warn you."

  Smiling broadly I responded, "All guys brag, actions speak louder than
words.".

  He smiled at that and we headed for one of the rooms. When we got there I
lit a cigarette while he undressed. The chest was truly massive, heavily
muscled and dark firm nipples. Then he dropped the shorts and stepped out of
his boxer shorts. Then I saw what the girls had been talking about. His dick
was a little longer than my forearm from wrist to elbow, probably 14 or 15
inches, and as thick as a soft drink can. It was circumcised with a head as
large as my clenched fist, darker brown than his skin and emerging from a
thick nest of kinky black hair that covered the base and his balls. His
muscular thigh was as big around as my waist, he towered over me... the top of
my head scarcely reached his chest. This was going to be fun.... And a
challenge. Stepping up to him he bent to kiss me. We kissed deeply as he
probed my mouth with his thick wet tongue. I took his dick in my hand and
rubbed it, stroking gently as it throbbed in my hand. Scarcely having to
lean over I licked the tip, tasting a drop of piss that worked it's way out.
Fondling his massive balls, I felt them spasming lightly in my hand.

"Let's get a little closer before that thing gets busy", I said leading him
to the bed. I had him lie down and I mounted him, standing on the bed and
working that monster cock into my dripping wet pussy. I began lowering
myself on him, expecting to only be able to take about half of it. He
reached places that had never been touched. A pussy will certainly "stretch
a mile before it will tear an inch". It took a couple of minutes but I got
almost the whole thing in, but it was tight. I had NEVER had a dick that
thick... a couple of cucumbers, yes, but never a dick.

  "Good girl", he said, "Yu got the whole thing. I never would have expected
you to handle it.". Taking my thighs in his hands he began sliding me up and
down on his dick. Every stroke was causing me to get closer and closer to my
own orgasm and I could tell he was getting close too. I felt the head of his
cock deep in my vagina start to swell as his head rolled back... he started
shooting in me . My pussy instantly filled with his hot sperm but he kept
shooting, enormous amounts of sperm. As he flooded me with his warm seed, I
climaxed with him, my hips and legs shaking, breasts swelling and nipples
getting hard. My climax lasted as long as his. He lowered me to his chest,
about four or five inches still inside my cunt. I kissed him deeply and he
returned the kiss as passionately. We lay there together for a couple of
minutes kissing, me as shaken by the experience as he was.

  "I guess I'll have to pay you.", he said.

  "I should pay you", I replied. "That was fantastic. Can you do it again
?".

  Rolling to the side, I spread my legs and he mounted me in a normal
"missionary position". Sliding back in, he was easier to take this time
because he had already stretched it to fit and filled me with his personal
lubricant. Stroking in to the hilt, I felt like he was fucking my heart, and
it felt so wonderful and so intimate. He was totally invading my body with
that massive cock. There was no part of my sexual organ that he wasn't
fucking and my pussy was climaxing from the time he got it in until a few
minutes later when he climaxed again. The cum was running freely out of my
cunt, soaking the sheets and running into the crack of my ass. He covered me
completely as we fucked, I was nothing but a receptacle for his cum and he
kept pushing and pumping it into me. After he climaxed again and I climaxed
continually, he finally rocked back and pulled out. I sat up in a pool of
his cum and reached out to take his massive cock in both hands. Pulling him
toward me I began massaging the head with my pips, that was as much as I
could get in my mouth. I French kissed the slit on the tip and stroked him
with my hands as I kissed and made love to his cock with my mouth. I got his
balls in my hands while he stroked his shaft. In a couple of minutes he shot
a third load into my mouth, letting me suck his fragrant cum from the tip as
he fed me his beautiful dick. .Swallowing it all and licking my lips, I told
him that unfortunately time was up, but... I gave him our phone number and
told him if he wanted to come out to play with us there it was free and
there would be other women and a few men who would like to play with him as
well, people who weren't afraid of a really large cock. He leaned over and
kissed me and asked when would be a good time to call... we had him over the
next day and he became a regular for a while.

  We exited the room, him redressed, me naked after I cleaned up the cum
running down my thighs. When we came out I had my arm around his waist and
he had me tucked under his arm. We went to the coffee bar again and got a
cup. I stayed snuggled up to him, rubbing the front of his shorts and
kissing.... Very un hooker like... I was in love with that dick though and
didn't care. Frank came over and I introduced him as my gay roommate. He and
Dave hit it off well... of course Frank was mostly in drag that evening and
asked Dave if he wanted seconds. I told Frank he could have him the next
night since I had invited him to the house. This was the first time we had
either one done that, so Frank knew Dave was special. .Frank watched as I
walked Dave to the back parking lot and stood by the car kissing and
fondling him as long as he would stay... he did a pretty good job of feeling
me up too, and he's a great kisser. I love kissing men or women with full
moist lips and a thick hard tongue in my mouth is almost as good as a thick
hard dick. When I came back inside I was so horny I would have fucked a
broomstick. Fortunately Frank was between customers so we went to one of the
rooms and screwed. I was so stretched right then that he fell in without
touching either side it seemed. He wound up fucking my ass after he ate my
pussy.

The next day Dave called and we had him over to the house. He became a
regular good friend and Frank did eventually have the chance to fuck him to.
Franks ass had been able to handle the big ones for years, so he really
enjoyed getting his bowels filled with Dave's cum... we took pictures of
various ones of us with his dick in our mouths, asses, or in the case of us
girls, in our pussies. He was and is a sweetheart...

OK. That's my first contribution to Franks story. He made me rewrite some
parts to be more graphic and obscene and he changed some words and spelling.

Hope you liked it. If you did send us a note. Right now I'm going to go in
the bedroom and fuck Frank and Jeff. They've been in there screwing each
other for the last hour while I've been writing. The only time they've come
out has been to critique my writing. I'm going now to show them who really
has the pussy in this family.

Kisses... Kay