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The Shower

Wednesday, November 10th, 2010

Joe had been a janitor at Wickman School For Girls for about three years, and while the pay wasn’t the greatest, the ‘scenery’ at the school was nothing short of spectacular. The little college-age cuties who attended the exclusive private school never even gave him a second glance, as far as they were concerned he didn’t even exist, but that was fine with the balding thirty five year old as their indifference gave him the perfect cover for his one and only hobby.

Joe reasoned that the best way to see the girls was to use a hidden camera shooting directly into the shower room. It was easy drilling a hole up by the shower room ceiling, but the trick was hiding the hole and the lens of the camera. Along the ceiling in the shower was a hot air duct that was on the same wall as the janitor closet, so by drilling a hole from the closet through the duct work Joe was then able to fit a remote control camera behind the metal grid on the air duct. He set up a portable VCR and monitor in the back of his van, and with a range of 300 feet he’d park a good distance from the gymnasium and enjoy great reception. Before he would get out of his truck in the morning, he would flip on the recorder and load eight-hour tape.

The first time Joe rewound the tape to see what was on it he was almost shaking like a leaf.

The long lithe figures of totally naked teenagers casually walked into the shower. All the girls Joe spied during the day, a full compliment of various shaved, quaffed and unfettered pussies, small, medium and huge tits-every girl firm with usually hard nipples-and those asses, God those incredible asses! There was one girl named Chris he was especially fond of, she actually said high to him on regular occasions, she had a shaved pussy with thick puffy lips she’d lather extra hard with soap when none of her classmates were looking. Then there was a dark haired Italian girl named Jenny who had big perfect boobs and the tightest little vag Joe had ever seen.

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Really the parade was a little too much for the guy to bear…but bear it Joe did!

One of the best things Joe saw though, the beginning of this second week of taping, was the appearance of Miss Jameson, the volleyball coach. Joe had yet to catch a teacher in the student shower but checking the time on his counter he realized this footage was well beyond class hours and the teacher obviously considered herself alone.

Miss Jameson wasn’t a kid; she was a full-grown woman in her mid-thirties, sporting full wide hips, perfect round ass and a great pair of tits, 34c’s Joe would have guessed. But the thing about seeing this particular lady naked was that from the minute she turned on the hot needle spray to cascade down over her long dark locks, Joe saw that Miss Jameson was rolling, on tip toes moaning; she was building up a good deep steam and lather not only washing her voluptuous self but masturbating as well. Joe had often fantasized about how this particular faculty member looked naked, and now here she was not only standing under a stream of hot water rubbing and scrubbing her beautiful body, but playing with her tits ardently, closing her eyes to the water, and snaking a soapy hand down her flat belly up into herself.

“Oh Joe, Joe,” the lady cried as Joe nearly knocked the monitor over.

“Nobody notices you, but I do, Joe…oh oh!”

As this magnificent teacher snaked her entire hand up her spread cunt, Joe took out his cock and began to fist-fuck himself.

He had been noticed.

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The Favor

Tuesday, November 9th, 2010

“So, how was school?” Chad’s mom asked as her son went to the refrigerator for some milk to go with the two chocolate chip cookies in his hand.

“Pretty good. I think I aced the physics test and I think I did okay on the Brit Lit exam to.”

“Good,” his mother replied, “you have a visitor waiting for you up in your bedroom.”

Chad quickly spun around with his eyes narrowing.

His mother inhaled and with a slump of her shoulders replied softly: ”It’s Brandy, she got here five minutes before you did.”

“Mom,” Chad moaned with a whisper, “I told you I didn’t want to see her anymore, she just won’t leave me alone.”

“I feel so sorry for her, eighteen year old girls need to be treated with care Chad. When a woman reaches that age she has certain…well…you know how it is.”

Chad stood sullenly as his mother continued: “Do me a favor and go up and see her, she won’t stay long, I’m sure. Just try to be nice to her, okay?”

“Jesus, mom,” Chad said, gulping back his milk. “You know she just wants to suck my cock, don’t you.”

“I know dear,” Chad’s mom replied gently, “I know. I know.”

Chad threw a deep brown-eyed stare at his mother.

“Please, Chad, just take care of her, I’d really appreciate it.” While shaking his head from side to side, Chad finally broke down and replied: ”Okay, but this is the last time, Brandy is just gonna have to find another guy to suck.”

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When he opened the door to his bedroom, he found Brandy sitting on the edge of the bed reading his latest issue of ‘Sports Illustrated’. ”

“Hi, Chad,” the petite red head said. “I didn’t mean to impose, but…”

“Yeah, yeah,” Chad said coming into his room proper. As he walked to the bed he unsnapped his jeans. With her chin to her rather massive chest-ok, that was the part of the girl Chad would never tired of-Brandy remained quiet and still as Chad let his pants fall and came to her.

“Thank you, you don’t know what this means to me,” the girl said finally looking up when Chad was a half foot from her. She smiled to the tent facing her in the boy’s bright blue boxers and scooted to the edge of the bed, placed her hands out and around Chad’s popping cock.

Working him through his boxers, Brandy angled herself even closer to the boy’s crotch as Chad looked down.

“Last time Brandy, really,” he said over her as the girl manipulated his erection through the soft material, literally licking her thick lips in anticipation.

“Do we agree, last time?” Chad continued, as Brandy squirmed on his bed, pulling at his cock.

“I won’t bare it, won’t let you see it, let alone suck it, unless you agree.”

“Yes, yes, the girl moaned, a wild look in her green eyes-like her tits, Brandy’s eyes were another feature of this girl Chad really liked-as she looked up at the boy standing over her.

“Please, Chad, just let me suck, please.”

“Agree Brandy, really” Chad said trying to hold his own as the girl massaged his cock through his shorts.

Yes, Brandy had a way of touching his cock that was just wonderful. The tall boy spied a pinpoint stain of pre come showing through his boxers.

“Yes, I agree I agree,” Brandy cried, “Please just let me give you a blow job…”

“Go ahead,” Chad said, closed his eyes, lean his head back and the girl below him peeled down his boxers and let his thick seven inches bounce free.

Brandy was good, Chad had to give her that. She had perfect thick lips-lips Chad really did love-and she swallowed his whole cock as she always did, down to the hilt. The girl really had porn skills, it was just that Chad wished she’d use them on someone else from time to time, but then again if she did that that would mean less time that Brandy would be here beneath him sucking his cock.

What a quandary!

“Ermm hummff,” he girl said all but gagging on his thickening erection and Chad nearly jumped when Brandy began to tickle his balls with her free hand. She got right under him, pushed a knuckle up into his taint and Brad felt what he knew would be the count down to him coming in this girl’s mouth not more then a minute from then.

He really did like the way Brandy worked his balls with her hand when she sucked his cock.

The door to the bedroom opened and Chad looked to see his mom come in and smile.

“I’m so glad you two get along so well,” she said, Brandy sucked as hard as she could and Chad came a thick hot fount down her throat.

Mothers do know best, Chad reasoned as he fed Brandy every last drop of his balls realizing that this wouldn’t be the last time.

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The Academy

Monday, November 8th, 2010

“So you really think that our daughter will fit in here at Coldridge Academy?” Mary Nash asked. Smiling gently at Mr. and Mrs. Nash, Head Mistress Maddy Towers replied.”

“Yes, I really do, we’ve had great success here at Coldridge handling the type of problem that Peggy has, and I’m sure after just a few short days she’ll be writing you a thank you letter for making this decision.”

Mary and Tom Nash exchanged glances, before turning to Peggy and asking, “Tell us the truth now, honey, do you really want to stay here. ”

While all three adults turned and waited anxiously for the eighteen year old to respond, the thin girl with the button nose and tight curls attempted a smile and said: ”The past three years have been just awful for me, what with the catcalls from the boys and the dirty looks from the girls, I just want to get away where no one will bother me.”

“This is the place for you Peggy,” Miss Towers said and everyone smiled as Peggy sighed and smiled at her parents.

Ten minutes later Peggy stood watching her folk’s car disappear down the long driveway.

“Well, child,” Miss Towers offered, “let’s go back inside and start getting to know each other, all right?”

“Yes, ma’am,” Peggy replied.

On their way back to her office, Miss Towers put her arm around Peggy’s shoulder and began explaining the mission of Coldridge Academy, and by the time they had returned to the administration building, Peggy was surer than ever that she had made the right decision. Seated in a large chair in front of Miss Tower’s desk, Peggy listened intently while the Head Mistress continued to expound.

“Now all of the girls in the academy are in the same boat as you, that is, that they each have been blessed with breasts that are much larger than normal.”

Peggy nodded silently, nearly looking down at her sweater as Miss Towers continued.

“We feel that if everyone has the same problem it ceases being a problem, that is, everyone already knows how it feels having enormous breasts, so being large busted is just another fact of life.”

The mistress of the school paused for a moment then threw her final salvo.

“In order to achieve our goal of conformity, all girls are required to go topless when inside of the buildings. Classroom, in the library, in the dorms, and of course in the administration building,” she said still smiling.

Do I make myself clear?”

“Uh, yes,” Peggy stammered, “perfectly ca..clear.”

“Good,” Miss Towers replied softly, “then…”

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The tall lady rose from behind her desk and began unbuttoning her white starched blouse. Peggy realized this was an invitation for her to do the same and both women were down to their bras in seconds. Peggy could see her new head mistress had larger breasts then her own 38DDD but Miss Towers’ heavy boobs were really firm and high in her low-cut white bra.

“Ready?” Miss Towers asked standing.

“Ready,” Peggy agreed and stood to.

Both women reached for the claps at their back and let their bras then trickle to the floor. ”Now doesn’t that feel nice?” Miss Towers asked.

“It does feel kinda nice,” Peggy replied softly, “Sorta free, if you know what I mean?”

“Of course I do, dear, and just look at your nipples, they’re very hard already. Such a shame to keep them covered, don’t you agree?”

“Yesssss,” Peggy sighed not at all shy standing here topless facing the topless head of faculty. Coming around to the front of her desk, Miss Towers took Peggy in her arms, hugged her and said: ”I didn’t want to bring this up in front of your parents, but here at Coldridge Academy we also realize that our seniors girls are just about ready to become sexually active. We allow a certain amount of intimacy between the girls and of course the faculty.”

Peggy’s breathing was becoming increasingly labored as her Head Mistress pushed her breasts into hers and the two women squished and rubbed their warm tit flesh together. “How does that feel, dear?” Miss Towers asked softly releasing herself from the new student.

“I love it,” Peggy said just as her teacher dipped her head and licked first her right then her left popping nipple.

“They are so very responsive” the older woman said coming off Peggy then. “I’ve sucked the breasts of every senior girl in the school, I hope you won’t be stranger.”

Standing up fully then Miss Towers walked Peggy to her office door. ”I think that you’ll find Coldridge a very friendly place,” the teacher said and opened the door to a wonderful new day in
Peggy’s school career.

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A Shoulder to Lean On

Saturday, November 6th, 2010

Megan pulled her friend to her feet and kissed her hard while pulling the rest of Bev’s clothes off and dropping them to the floor in a pile next to hers.

“Y-yes,” Bev gasped, pulling off the kiss. “Oh God!”

“We should…” Megan tried.

“W-what,” Bev moaned, “tell me, what should we do?”

“I think we should, we should, get down on the carpet and slide together until our clits touch?”

“Sweet fuck, why didn’t I think of that?” Bev moaned.

“Actually…” Megan said as they sat to Bev’s deep carpet and immediately joined sliding their vaginas together, scissoring their clits into direct contact.

“Yeah I guess it’s all my fault, huh?” Bev said feeling the instant electricity when her and Megan’s bald wet slits opened and squished pressing together.

Both girls lean back on their hands; Megan shaking her heavy 36 DD’s, Bev arching her own firm C cups, both girls pretty faces set firm and surprised.

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How the two best friends had come to be in this spot at this time, doing this of all things, was a simple progression of friendship.

Megan had stopped over to declare her very last attempt and suspected now end of her on again/off again three years with Jimmy. The girls prided themselves on always being ready willing and more then able to be the literal ‘shoulder to cry on’ and this early evening had been no exception.

After sipping some of Bev’s deep red wine and some more commiserating, Megan cuddled up close to her friend and the warmth rose for the girls.

From patting Megan’s head to her shoulder and a quick kiss on her cheek, Bev had made the move she had always wanted to try on her busty best friend of fifteen years and before either girl knew it they kissing, cuddling and rubbing on Bev’s low couch. Tentative tickles and some dry humping then the two friends were ripping up shirts, flinging off shoes and giggling like high school girls making their first stabs at some backseat girl-on-girl groping. Tweaking hard nipples through sweaters, pushing the heels of palms on heated crotches-and all that kissing-the girls went from the rubbing, open-mouth slobbering and grinding to lying now naked facing one another on Bev’s carpet rubbing their cunts together.

Grinding their sloppy wet selves together, Megan gasped: “I …I.”

“Clit to clit,” Beverly groaned, “I-I’m gonna, I’m gonna…”

“Hold it, hold it,” Megan groaned as she herself knew that she wouldn’t be much longer in coming.

“To…together, together?” Bev cried.

“To…yes yes!” Megan said and pushed up into her friend as Bev held her position.

At that exact moment both girls’ nubby thick clits touched and both opened their eyes wide.

“Now!”

Both girls screamed, shuttered, clenched their little ass cheeks and came.

While Bev’s lurched out of control in an orgasmic explosion, Megan’s own pussy climax was just as monumental. Both women kept up the grinding for a full minute post flooding orgasm, fitting their vaginas together harder and harder until they collapsed.

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Megan raised her head a minute later, smiled weakly and sighed: “Thank you, baby, I really need that.”

Beverly smiled back at her friend and agreed: ”Me too, me too.”

“I mean, I didn’t know I needed it, but…”

“I know,” Bev said and leaned over to kiss her friend again.

Once again the girls’ tongues met and they were soon rolling into each other again; the friends were ready to come again.

“Jimmy who?” Megan asked leaning back and chuckling.

“Exactly,” Bev said, squeezed her thighs together and reached for her best friend’s big tit.

Close Shave

Friday, November 5th, 2010

Michael Rinker rose to his feet and tapped the rim of his wine glass.

“My lovely wife and I would like to thank every one for coming this evening, it has truly been a wonderful party,” he said beaming at Reanne sitting next to him. The five couples joined around them in the high-walled dark panel dinning room lifted their glasses in agreement.

“However the night is still young and we have an unexpected surprise for you.”

“Of course most of you know our live-in, Priscilla,” the man continued, as murmurs rose in the room. “And you know, she has given Reanne and myself many exceptional sexual experiences during these past three years. Reanne and I would very much like to share Priscilla with you tonight.”

“So,” Michael said, putting his glass down and offering his hand to help his wife stand. “…if you would, everyone follow us to the library.”

All ten guests arose from their chairs and followed Reanne and Michael into the adjoining library, where Priscilla stood waiting calmly in the middle of the room in only her bra and panties. Reanne quickly came to her servant’s side.

“Cilla has agreed to this out of her great love for Michael and myself, and of course we feel the same way about her.”

Touching the tall girl’s arm lightly, the hostess continued.

“As is plainly obvious, Priscilla has a most beautiful body, and I’m pretty sure that most of the men are already erect and the women are dampening their panties.”

Titters and wiggling around the room confirmed Reanne’s wide-eyed assumption. Cilla unhooked her bra then, exposing her pert 34c breasts as Michael took up the speech.

“And as beautiful as our sweet little Priscilla is, the most erotic thing about her is her incredibly hirsute vaginal area…which my wife and I have discouraged her to shave since she has been in our employ.”

Reanne knelt and slid Priscilla’s her satin panties down to the young woman’s her ankles. The room was electric with stares, “ohh and ahhs” and shifting as one of the hairiest pussies anyone there had ever seen was revealed.

“And the time has come to shave it,” Reanne and Michael chorused.

Priscilla stepped around the low lit room to what everyone knew was Michael’s most prized possession, his grandfather’s low cherry-red leather reading chair. A towel had been placed on the seat and sitting demurely, the Rinker’s servant spread her legs to expose her furry muff to the partiers who gathered round while Michael came to stand before them, a spray bottle of shaving cream and steady razor in his hand.

“Will the women please reach into their pockets for the sachets my wife handed you when you entered our home this evening.”

Each of the five ladies did as asked.

“The lady with the star drawn under her perfume package is the winner.”

“Oh my,” Barbara Tents said cuddling close to her husband Jack.

“Barbara, Jack” Reanne said as Priscilla squirmed.

The assembled guests looked down at the spread girl under them to see bulging red pussy lips wet and pulsating in that forest of fur. The mistress of the house silently urged Barbara into position and semi semi-circle formed as the wide-eyed Mrs. Tents knelt before Priscilla while Jack Tents went to the girl and began to play with Priscilla’s tits.

“Shave her for us all,” Michael and Reanne chorused while Michael handed his guest the razor and the shaving cream.

Priscilla moaned and opened her legs even wider as Jack tweaked her hard right nipple.

“Don’t worry dear, I’ll be gentle,” Barbara said squirting a foaming dollop of cream into her hand. “We’ll have this cute little wet pussy bald in no time.”

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The Motel

Thursday, November 4th, 2010

Craig couldn’t believe his luck He bought the Sunny Day Motel for a steal and spent the better part of six months installing hidden cameras and microphones in every unit. In a spare room in his own cramped office/room the bald black man set up a series of monitors to capture all of the gory details that happened in his rooms 1 through 19 and on opening he saw customers right away.

What he never suspected-though hoped for-was all the sex he’d spy!

Some unsuspecting couple would come in for the night and Craig would watch them casually take off their clothes, sit on the bed, maybe have a cigarette, make small talk, then…

A mousy housewife and her husband took room 16 and Craig was literally blown away-not to mention he jerked off wildly-when that same “mousy” wife forced her husband to lick her pussy all night. There was the time a lanky husband and his equally lanky wife invited what had to be an Asian hooker to room 6 and took turns reaming the girl with a double-headed dong. Or the night a big bearded guy and his little wife took room 12 and the woman spent the night fisting her husband’s ass and licking his balls until he came over and over on her face.

Of course Craig’s favorites were lesbians. Sometimes he’d get a sense of girls being gay ahead of time, but most of the time it was a total surprise. Once he had two teachers staying in room 19 for a convention downtown. The ladies weren’t in their room for five minutes before the buxom blond had her short dark haired associate on her knees eating her hairless pussy.

Craig learned quite a few things that night about eating pussy, that’s for sure. Spying that much sex the weird and wacky was bound to happen to. An average looking guy, actually quite a ‘normal’ looking guy and his tall wife took room 4 one night and Craig quickly took to his viewing parlor though not expecting much. Of course to his surprise-with what happened on his screen and how much his own cock pounded when watching-the normal husband took off all of his clothes while his wife got out a huge diaper and a pair of plastic pants. The lady, who buy now had dressed in a 50′s style dress and heels, took a can of baby powder and powdered the man’s bare shaved crotch and ass just like she would a baby. She then put the diaper and rubber pants on her husband and talked to him in baby talk. She then gave him a pacifier and made him take a nap but not ten minutes later the ‘baby’ woke up crying and the lady simply opened up her blouse, popped out one of what Craig quickly saw was a magnificent big boob and let her husband suckle her hard nipple until he quieted.

Of course the ‘baby’ did something wrong, for soon he was across his mother slap, bare bottomed and getting spanked. When the woman sat back to let her husband/baby off her Craig could see a trail of thick come across the lady’s sweet upper thigh.

Given Craig’s deep entrepreneurial spirit and his sense of fair play, rather then tape all this action, he decided to refit the hotel and in a move that suddenly made the Sunny Day even more popular then it was, the in-room ‘Pay Perview’ porn option suddenly began showing very interesting footage indeed… indiscriminate feed from rooms 1-19.

The hotel really was a community labor of love, in the best sense of those words!

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House Guest

Wednesday, November 3rd, 2010

“I think you’re perverted,” Dina said to her husband Alan, “spying on our guests?”

Alan snickered while he fine-tuned the monitor receiving a live feed from the guest bedroom. Just then, Jackie, Steve’s wife, came into the picture and began removing her clothing to get ready for a shower. Alan gave out a low whistle and said: ”Wow, Dee, look at her body!”

Before Dina could answer, Steve also appeared on the screen, naked, coming up behind his wife, he cupped her ripe breasts in his hands. The couple kissed then Steve moved to the side of his wife.

“Wow,” Dina whispered, “he is big.”

“We got to get as naked as them,” Alan said and Dina fell out of her robe while her husband wrangled his shorts down over his throbbing cock and balls.

“What turns you on more, me or them?” Dina asked as she scooted her cute little ass up across their bed. “You gotta watch them while you do me?”

Alan didn’t answer, he simply dove at his wife and began to suckle her big right tit.

Both couples entwined: Alan was not even looking at Dina, simply pushing his face as deep into her powdery bosom as he could; Steve was kneeling in front of Jackie, his face up in her crotch as Jackie played with his hair and bucked into his face fucking.

“Don’t wanna watch them anymore?” Dina said as Alan licked and suckled. She managed her hand down his tight belly, grabbed his thick seven inches and pulled her man closer to her heated dewy spot as she spread her legs.

“Don’t want me to see Steve’s big cock?”

With this Alan felt such an urge to plow his wife that he thrust up, lifted his mouth from that fleshy mound of tit flesh and opened Dina’s thighs ever further.

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard for that,” he said.

“As hard as Steve fucks…”

Dina cried out as her husband speared her wet pussy with his thick purple cock. He pushed all the way up her wetness with one violent push and lie his full weight atop her.

The couple trusted, pushed, clawed and came…and came as Steve and Jackie changed positions after Jackie came in Steve’s face, with Jackie now on her knees slowly licking the head of her husband’s pre-come penis.

Alan rolled off of his wife ten minuets later. He had fucked his lady for all he was worth, almost forgetting the couple on the T.V, over their heads…almost.

“Someday you’re gonna kill me,” Alan said smiling. “Really, your pussy is just too good.”

“It’s just hungry for you,” Dina said cuddling into her man’s hairy chest.

“Whadda think Steve?” Alan asked aloud. “Ya think pussy is gonna kill us?”

Dina looked up the monitor, amazed to see Steve and Jackie looking back at her and Alan. She had no idea what kind of technological advancements Alan made in their big Tudor on any given day, but she had thought his voyeurism had stopped with lipstick cameras hidden in the guest bedroom. She could have never conceived that her husband had installed a camera in her bedroom and that Steve could obviously see them now.

Dina like the idea-not that she’d admit it-but was still shocked. Looking up and seeing an equally shocked Jackie in the room beside Steve, Dina realized they had been duped by their men. ”Death by pussy,” Steve mused looking at them. “There are worse ways things, my bother.” ”There sure are,” Dina said and stood up off the bed.

“There sure are,” Jackie said and followed suit, both women leaving their men in their respective rooms.

The ladies met in the hallway seconds later, slapped high-fives and smiled. ”Switch?” Jackie asked.

“Definitely,” Dina agreed and each lady opened the door to the opposite bedroom they had just come from.

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Pierced

Tuesday, November 2nd, 2010

“You have a nice small vag” the pierce-r said and once again tickled the tiny barbell. “That should be just fine, pretty perfect and puffy for a few weeks but other then that, no problem.”

Once again Kristy felt a jolt of electricity run under her as she imagined the little piece of metal in her hood…she certainly couldn’t feel anything down there at the moment.

The tattooed girl positioned the mirror once again and Kristy looked down between her spread thighs to see the small silver barbell poking out from under her hood and her clit thick, slightly red and engorged.

It actually took two weeks, but finally the pain and swelling had subsided enough that Kristy didn’t have to use the painkillers anymore. In fact, the pain was replaced by an itch that literally drove her crazy, but thankfully after another week that subsided to. The fifth week the petite blonde began to notice a low thrumming deep up her, as if she had a vibrator stuck up in her pussy constantly on the lowest setting.

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She had heard a pussy piercing could make you more sensitive, the girl at the shop had warned her and Steve had been going on and on about it before she got the hood jewelry and now even more when he stared at it at night but refused to touch it. Kristy’s problem-not that she really thought it was a problem-was that she had always had a very powerful pussy urge. Maybe the piercing was gonna be just too much for her little vagina?

The day in work had been tough this Friday as the thrumming was at a fever pitch. Kristy figured maybe now she’d finally get some relief with Steve and literally jumped the guy when she came in to the house.

“Didn’t I tell you?” Steve said turning from his girlfriend as she straddled him on the couch. “I told you, don’t fuck with perfection, now you are even hornier then before.”

“Steve it’s been a weeks,” Kristy began kissing the man’s neck. “You can touch it now, you…”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Hurt me. Fuck me. Suck Me, Lick Me. Tease me,” Kristy wailed, stood and shuck her tights down. Her panties were soaked through and Steve smelled her heavy scent in the air and not able to take it any longer-it had been five long weeks- he dove face first into his girlfriend’s sticky crotch.

“Steve!” Kristy cried as Steve ate into her panty and she arched, wiggle and got her fingers to the front of her crotch and pulled them aside.

Revealing her bald pink lips to her man, Kristy stood up fully, placed her finger right on her clit and pulled back the hood revealing her new adornment.

“You need to lick this first, every time you want to eat my pussy,” she announced.

Steve did just that. He flicked the very tip of his strong tongue to the barbell, ticking it under and to the sides. Kristy shook slightly as the thrumming increased and she felt her lips fatten to her man’s delicate attention to her pussy.

“Now lick my lips,” she said and Steve sat under her fully, raging hard to both his girlfriend’s perfect wet slit and her ordering him.

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The attention, the obvious alteration, even the way Kristy was standing there somewhat dominant over her man, she felt the piercing in her hood was a totem signpost for all of their future pussy play. She’d be either leading Steve or he would ask, either way she was sure it would be all about her pussy for at least the foreseeable future.

There was definitely something to this pussy piercing, Kristy thought as Steve flatted his tongue into her gloppy pussy lips and she felt the barbell shutter all the way into her brain.

Special Delivery

Monday, November 1st, 2010

Danielle set down her book and got up to answer the front door. ”Special delivery for a Miss D. Steele,” the special delivery courier said when she opened the door wide.

“I’m Danielle Steele, but I didn’t order anything.”

“Well, it’s addressed to you. If you don’t want it I’ll just return it as undeliverable,” the short man answered.

“Uh, no, that’s all right, I’ll take it, where do I sign?”

After scribbling her initials in a box next to her name the young courier handed her the package and was off her porch back to his delivery van. Dani closed the door, returned to the den, sat down on her low couch and inspected the package.

The box was cube shaped, about six inches square with no return address of any kind on the outside wrapper. Tearing off the brown paper and quickly opening the box, Danielle reached in to find a pretty matching red panty-bra set. It was obviously silk and very expensive and when the tall brunette ran her fingers over the blood-red frilly lingerie she received an instant shiver from the contact of the smooth material on her finger. She poked around inside the box looking for a note or letter but found none.

“Must be some sort of give away,” Danielle mused, setting aside the dainty set and picking up her book again.

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Sitting down at her dressing table ten minutes after her morning shower, Dani applied her makeup and gave her short haircut a couple of fast strokes with her brush. Stepping to her second dresser drawer, Dani realized that she could just as easily wear that bra and panty set that had been delivered yesterday.

Paddling naked into her living room, she picked up the panty and bra and slipped into them. Pulling the panties up her long legs Dani walked the high-cut panties on, tugging them up over her high round ass and literally snapping them up over her trim pubic mound.

“Mmmm perfect fit,” she thought, while slipping her arms through the straps of the silk bra. She adjusted her 36C’s in the soft cups and looked at her image in the mirror.

Driving the ten minutes to work Dani felt an odd sensation of heat: her big breasts seemed to be fuller, almost tingling; ‘down there’ it felt as if someone was tickling her thick clit. As she drove on the sensation grew stronger until at a stoplight Dani lifted her right hand to her left breast, gave herself a squeeze and the floodgates opened for her to shutter a quick climax, even before the light had changed.

At the office Dani walked through the usual “good mornings” “Can I get five minutes with you later boss?” and print-outs shoved in her wake.

As usual Mandy followed her boss into Dani’s big office, closed the door and sat down facing the big desk for her morning instructions.

“Look what came special delivery yesterday,” the older woman said facing her assistant. Dani lean at the edge of her desk, faced Mandy and pulled her blouse up and the front of her skirt down.

“Very nice,” the younger woman said looking up at her boss’s red face spying what she could of the lacy red bra and the front of the panty.

“I think so too,” Dani standing up from her desk.

Mandy’s boss walked to and made sure her office door was locked then stood in the middle of the room…and began to undress! “I have no idea who sent them, but ever since putting them on I have been so so hot!”

The two women had been through plenty in Danielle’s rise up the corporate ladder, in fact at one time they had even, for a period of a month, enjoyed a brief affair. Mandy wasn’t as shocked by seeing her boss in just bra and panties-and the tall woman did have a fantastic body, that’s for sure-but she wasn’t really sure what Dani wanted from her now.

“I’m orgasm ing right now,” Dani said standing there and both ladies gazed down at her red-covered crotch.

“I guess I’m canceling your ten o’clock,” Many said standing to walk over to her boss.

“Girl, you’re canceling my entire morning,” the taller woman said. “Now come here and kiss me.”

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Close Shave

Saturday, October 30th, 2010

Michael Rinker rose to his feet and tapped the rim of his wine glass.

“My lovely wife and I would like to thank every one for coming this evening, it has truly been a wonderful party,” he said beaming at Reanne sitting next to him. The five couples joined around them in the high-walled dark panel dinning room lifted their glasses in agreement.

“However the night is still young and we have an unexpected surprise for you.”

“Of course most of you know our live-in, Priscilla,” the man continued, as murmurs rose in the room. “And you know, she has given Reanne and myself many exceptional sexual experiences during these past three years. Reanne and I would very much like to share Priscilla with you tonight.”

“So,” Michael said, putting his glass down and offering his hand to help his wife stand. “…if you would, everyone follow us to the library.”

All ten guests arose from their chairs and followed Reanne and Michael into the adjoining library, where Priscilla stood waiting calmly in the middle of the room in only her bra and panties. Reanne quickly came to her servant’s side.

“Cilla has agreed to this out of her great love for Michael and myself, and of course we feel the same way about her.”

Touching the tall girl’s arm lightly, the hostess continued.

“As is plainly obvious, Priscilla has a most beautiful body, and I’m pretty sure that most of the men are already erect and the women are dampening their panties.”

Titters and wiggling around the room confirmed Reanne’s wide-eyed assumption. Cilla unhooked her bra then, exposing her pert 34c breasts as Michael took up the speech.

“And as beautiful as our sweet little Priscilla is, the most erotic thing about her is her incredibly hirsute vaginal area…which my wife and I have discouraged her to shave since she has been in our employ.”

Reanne knelt and slid Priscilla’s her satin panties down to the young woman’s her ankles. The room was electric with stares, “ohh and ahhs” and shifting as one of the hairiest pussies anyone there had ever seen was revealed.

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“And the time has come to shave it,” Reanne and Michael chorused.

Priscilla stepped around the low lit room to what everyone knew was Michael’s most prized possession, his grandfather’s low cherry-red leather reading chair. A towel had been placed on the seat and sitting demurely, the Rinker’s servant spread her legs to expose her furry muff to the partiers who gathered round while Michael came to stand before them, a spray bottle of shaving cream and steady razor in his hand.

“Will the women please reach into their pockets for the sachets my wife handed you when you entered our home this evening.”

Each of the five ladies did as asked.

“The lady with the star drawn under her perfume package is the winner.”

“Oh my,” Barbara Tents said cuddling close to her husband Jack.

“Barbara, Jack” Reanne said as Priscilla squirmed.

The assembled guests looked down at the spread girl under them to see bulging red pussy lips wetand pulsating in that forest of fur. The mistress of the house silently urged Barbara into position and semi semi-circle formed as the wide-eyed Mrs. Tents knelt before Priscilla while Jack Tents went to the girl and began to play with Priscilla’s tits.

“Shave her for us all,” Michael and Reanne chorused while Michael handed his guest the razor and the shaving cream.

Priscilla moaned and opened her legs even wider as Jack tweaked her hard right nipple.

“Don’t worry dear, I’ll be gentle,” Barbara said squirting a foaming dollop of cream into her hand. “We’ll have this cute little wet pussy bald in no time.”

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