Date: Fri, 27 Sep 2013 07:01:54 -0400 (EDT)
From: Writersparody@aol.com
Subject: Liquorice allsorts and rum truffles

Liquorice allsorts and rum truffles.

When Ross asks me to take my jeans down I am always glad to oblige,
because I know all the nice things he would do with me. But when this other guy
turned up on the scene I was apprehensive t say the least.
For months Ross and I had been perfect for each other and he lavished  me
with the liquorice all sorts of sexual exploration.
He was forever exciting and thrilling to be with. And I never knew  what
was coming next when we ventured into the deep lusting of enjoying each  other
to the limits.
He was always fresh with ideas and had that certain quality of making  me
feel special and wanted, and I was glad to be anything he wanted me to  be.
Nothing was too bizarre.
That first time he asked me to remove my jeans, when he took me to  his
caravan home after wining and dining me, I surprised myself by submitting to
his request spontaneously, like I expected it. It is not like I was naïve as
to  why Ross wanted me to go home with him. I was quite aware of his motive
and,  with a couple of bevies inside me, I guess I wanted what he had to
offer.
He'd warmed me up nicely  the car earlier by showing me lavishing me with
sweet talk and then  showing me his cock and letting me feel it. And that wasn
't all, I sucked it too  but then a police car came by so it was a quick
zip up and on our  way.
"That was lovely Alex, but soon we can have some real fun in  private."
I remember being all excited about that and, still with the taste of  him
on my lips I realised everything about him was a turn on for me, his smell,
his taste and that certain chemical attraction people who want to be with
each  other, know about.
He did let me carry on feeling him as we drove to his place and I  adored
the way it sort of jerked beneath his trousers when I gently squeezed. It
felt divine and so flexible and I was thinking it would fit wonderfully inside
 me.
"You like your cock I can tell" Ross grunted, moving his seating  position
a little to give me a fuller access, nudging to the edge of his seat so  I
could feel his ample balls too.
"What makes you think that?" I teased.
"You tease me like that and you are really in for it later, you know  that?"

"I hope so!" I replied giving his erection a double  squeeze.
"I could take you now in the back seat no messing, I'd give your ass  a
real length."
"So?" I said really squeezing now.
He looked thoughtful, slowed down like he was going to pull-in  somewhere.
I realised I had made him frantic and felt rather wicked about  it.
But truth is; having tasted the goods I wanted more. He moaned that  there
was nowhere he could pull in and the road was too busy anyway, so  could  I
wank him off because it was  so bad.
"Sorry" I said blaming myself.
"You will be later Alex I promise."
"Will it be okay to do this when you are  driving>"
"I don't care whether it will or not, I can't do without right now,  look
the fucking thing is throbbing like hell."
"I can see that" I replied and leant my head down to take him full
throttle.
It was really nice throbbing in my mouth. It was something more when,
occasionally, we drove over bump in the road, when the whole girth slipped into
my throat. I was imagining just how great that would feel wedged deep up my
ass.  I gently wanked him by the girth of his thick cock, stretching it
backwards to  taste and smell the glans which felt very nice and soothing as I
slowly sucked,  manoeuvring my tongue around and around the ridge and
tasting his  p-hole.
"You'd better have a tissue ready" he yelled wavering with the  steering
wheel slightly which was a little worrying.
I'd sucked him off a few times and he always came in plenty, so I  took his
prompting and pulled out a tissue ready for collection as soon as he  shot
his load.
There was something extra thrilling and exciting sucking him off  whilst
the car was swaying and Ross was obviously having difficulty in  concentrating
on the driving.
Me? I was concentrating with the job in hand and thought I'd better  speed
it up a bit else we'd both finish up in a ditch or something, and as it
was, other motorists were horning us, no doubt because of Ross's atrocious
driving. If only they knew why.
I sensed it was almost there. That silence in his  breathing.
"Pull over just while I  finish you then you can really enjoy?" I said and
he did, Just in time because  with a grunt and a yell he was there,
spurting out like a volcano and me with  tissue in hand, a little bit of him on my
tongue though which was  nice..
I simply loved to please him and every time I orally got him off  it got
better. But I had never done it  like this before, with the car in motion.
I had a terrible nightmare about us being flung out of the car when
crashing and there we both were, laid out on the grass verge quite dead, but
still with the remnants of  a well  pleased cock in my mouth.
It was certainly dangerous but I wanted to please Ross to the full  and he'
d make it all the better for me when he got me  home.
He liked me to wear tight braces to hold my jeans up. So tight; they  were
almost splitting me in half. But Ross said how the braces complimented my
curves and made me doubly fuckable.
I felt like a trussed chicken at times but if that is how he wanted  me,
that is how he would have me and now, when he was asking me to take my jeans
down, I slowly unhooked the braces to create sensuality and it was lovely to
 perform for him as he sat there, on the edge of the bed, devouring me with
his  eyes..
"Show me that ass" he ordered as I slipped my jeans over my feet and
stood there wearing just my very tight red thong which was having some
difficulty in hiding the bulge beneath,
I was already half mast, excited by the motions of performing, I  twisted
around provocatively and displayed my full ass for his  pleasure.
"Superb Alex,  now bend  it, stretch it, give me the full works huh?"
That was easy to do..
I leant over , my legs slightly apart and perked it out for him. The
sounds of his pleasure was sufficient  to make me do more so I placed my hands
each side and stretched my  buttocks wide apart   so that  he could do what I
knew he wanted to do. And then he pushed his nose right into  my crevice and
started to sniff me there, his fingers doing the stuff, rimming  and
sucking me up with his spit  and  tongue.
I loved the way Ross prepared me for the ultimate - the feeing of  having
one's ass sucked and explored in such a way was absolutely enthralling  and I
could never have enough of that.
"Have you been eating strawberries and cream lately Alex? He laughed
taking a breather .
"How did you know?"
"I can taste in your ass, Gorgeous. Just change your position for me  , lay
on your back on the edge of the bed so I can enjoy you from the  front."
He removed the soiled thong he'd worked his mouth and tongue around  when
he sucked me and now I was completely naked. He took full advantage of  that,
stretching me right back, grasping me legs under the knees and pushing
back enough to get a new position for his explorations, and I was treated to a
good half hour or rapturous sucking, licking and   all that goes with that.
He  slapped me too, just a little but enough to make me tingle which was
really  nice.
I simply chilled and enjoyed it, knowing just how much he was and  looked
forward to his imminent fuck which I knew would be all the more beautiful
after his heavy petting.
He was always so generous and made sure everything he did was well
accepted. He would try exciting and different things fucking me. I had a special
pair of really skin tight fitting jeans for when he wanted to fuck me in
them,  through a hole sewn in the back seam.
That was nice too, after a little spanking over his knee. I simply  wanted
to be all ass for him and nothing was too extreme.
When he cock sucked me it was always in the shower and it was divine.  He'd
moisten his fingers with the resulting cream and moistened my asshole ready
 for his pleasure, and it was always special to have his fuck that way, me
clambered around his waist as he easily penetrated me, with the shower full
 on.
He'd turn the temperature dial to make it run cold and that was  really an
experience being fucked like that,
It was nice that way too because he could always get a full  penetration
and I felt the stiffness of his seven inch erection deep up inside  as he
beveled and rolled  me against  the tiles to get the best out of me each way..
But having had Ross all to myself for nigh on six months, I guess I  should
have been grateful. So when he suggested a friend come along, to bring
something new and different into our sex life I sort of felt obliged to accept,
 but hoping in my heart of hearts he would be compatible to me. That was
important to me, I could never be with any old Tom ,Dick and Harry. So that
is  why a sigh of relief came when Richard turned up with a huge smile and a
wonderful sense of humour which made him instantly attractive to me. That
slim  brawn stance of his was a sight for sore eyes. And yes, I could go with
 that.
If it would please Ross then it would please me I feel sure and I  looked
forward to the new deviations if our sexual  activities.
Now I was removing my jeans for two guys to eyeball me but betters  till a
had two pairs of balls to play with." Come nearer so Richard can have a
sniff" Ross asked. I did all the things Ross liked me to do and he muttered
something like: "I told you so!" when I  twisted around to give them a good
showing or my  rear.
The two guys indulged in very naughty conversation about how they  wanted
and what they wanted to do with me I realised my time would be well taken  up
in the next hour or two.
Soon I was encumbered with the new sensation of being with two guys  at the
same time, it felt like a double whammy when they both enjoyed oral of me
underneath, one concentrated on cock and the other my hole, but it was
divine it  really was and I knew then I could well get used to this.
It was nice being fucked, each one in turn and sucking the other
simultaneously,
Cock in mouth and cock in ass was sort of fitting in a way, it made  for
the right blend of fucking and tasting and a perfect bonding, each cock  being
different but divine. Each with a slightly different nectar and scene but
similarly pungent and earthy Richard had a circumcised cock which was
different  but it was nice to feel and suck and he had a wonderful Hefty pair of
full balls  which I loved to explore and play with, and he equally enjoyed
the balling and  sucking.
It was delightful too feeling the different ways they liked to fuck  me.
Ross was always right in there with lots of hefty thrusting, grasping my ass
tight for deep and sustained fucking,
But Richard liked to plunge it in and out of my hole which was  exciting.
Funny too; when sometimes he missed but all that made it feel  beautiful and
I soon grew adapted to his fuck.
What I really loved about Richard is his ability to pause while  inside and
hold it there for a few moments, enabling us both to feel the beat of  the
throb of that gorgeous thick  cock pulsing inside me.
Richard was so very happy with me and hoped we could make this  regular; He
sniffed me up again after we had all cum so strong. He asked me to
actually sit on his face so he could get real deep sniff. Needless to say Ross  got
the idea too, it was like they were competitive in a way and I was the
happy  benefactor.
It was nice. It was gratifying and I got to love them both in a  different
way.
Just recently Richard asked if, just for a change, we could do a  twosome.
Ross agreed provided I would tell him of any new  tricks.
He was so considerate with Richard. Then I found out why. They were  school
friends and Richard had saved his life when he nearly drowned, having  been
pushed into a lake by the school bully.
Sometimes he'd fuck me differently to when he shared me with Ross  which
was nice too. He asked me to dress in woman's gear which was something I  had
not done before.
Result was; it was stimulating and very exciting and thrilling,    donning
black hold up  stockings and the like, and he reckoned I had a figure to
match a model  girl.
I believe that he liked to think of me as girl when he sniffed  beneath my
skirt and pretended my anus was a quinny. Each to his own and I was  happy
to oblige.
The only thing that concerned me was I could not imagine doing that  with
Ross. But of course I vowed to tell him all we did when we were alone
together, Richard and I, but I needn't have been concerned. He said it was not
his thing. He also said. That his friend was bisexual and that figured in our
lovemaking, when sometimes, in the midst of a deep fucking he would call me
 Louise!
But both the lads agreed when we tried a new direction. And I was  glad
because it was simply lovely to feel each guy plastered me with rum truffle
and slowly, so slowly licked it off which resulti9ng in the most gratifying
deep  fucking from each of them..
And so this wonderful story goes on ...