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Archive-title: Another Hot Story





     I was horny as hell. I couldn't stand it anymore. I snuck up behind

Sheila and started kissing her ears. She obliged and started fondling her

breasts through the thin fabric of her dress.

     I always liked getting her started as she was having her drink after work.

 It allowed time enough to really get into it, before we both got tired.

     I moved around in front of the chair and started unbuttoning her dress. I

got as far as her waist before the urge seized me, and I released her

pendulious breasts from their confining bra. They swung free and I cupped each

one with a hand. I alternately kissed and nibbled each nipple to full attention.

     This succeeded in driving Sheila crazy.  She grabbed the back of my head and

burried my face in her ample tits. I pulled back enough to allow room to

breath, and continued to nibble on her nipples.

     She released her grip and started shrugging off her dress. Since she was

seated she could only get the top part off, and pushed me away to stand and shed the

rest of it.

     She pulled the dress over her hips and stepped out. I was greeted by a

muffled muff. Her panty hose flattening the curls of her pussy. The aroma of

horny bitch permeated the air. I immediately walked over and pulled out the

couch. I untied my tie and disrobed to my briefs.

     When I turned back, Sheila had one hand under her panty hose, frantically

sinking her fingers into her cunt, glistened with love dew.  She had pulled her tit up

to her mouth with the other hand and was busily sucking. She knew that the

sight of her sucking her tits drove me crazy. So I paused and admired the

show. Her eyes were closed in concentration, and she had managed to get a

large part of the breast in her mouth. I walked over to her and started

massaging her other breast. It was firey hot and it only took a few seconds for

the nipple to stand to attention. I poked the nipple in, then rolled it between

my fingers, The tip grew moist. I massaged the areola and pushed in with two

fingers and was rewarded with a glistening drop of milk which I eagerly

licked up. This brought back the days after she had weened Sherrie, I had been

her "second" child and nursed hungrily every night. To this day, I get the

benefit of mothers milk in my coffee, ambrosia of the gods.

     Sheila seemed not to notice my hungry ministrations of her unoccupied tit,

 so engrosed was she in her own self-satisfaction. This peaked me a bit, so I

released my cock, and started beating my self off in time to her fingers

sinking into her pubes.

     Her pace picked up and I followed right along, trying to keep up with her

frenzied pace. Soon she layed back in the chair, eyes still closed, and her

other hand joined the fray. She spread her pussy lips and alternated between

sinking her fingers deeply in her hole and violent rubbing her clit. I started

cheering her on, "Rub your pussy honey. Thats right, work on your love box.

Make the juices flow!"

     I lost myself in the description of her masterbation, she looked up to me

and smiled. She spread her cunt lips so I could see her flaming box glistening

through her hose and said, "Look at my love box, It's hot for you dear. I have

warmed it up. Do you want to ram your hot tool deep in my cunt?"

     She then resumed her pummeling of her pubes, her fingers literally flew in

and out of her box. The juices of her pussy making them shine. I noticed a

thin stream running down between the cheaks of her ass. I pounded away on my

cock. She flushed in imminent orgasm and raised her hips from the chair. Her

efforts re-doubled her one hand on her clit and the other sinking up to her

knucles into her hole. As she orgasmed, the shaking made her ample brests shake

like jello and her whole body writhed in delight. I moved closer and aimed my cock

at her hole.  The pressure building in my balls had grown too much, and shot great

jets of cum on her hose, more sperm than I thought possible. She collapsed onto

the chair, breathing hard, and pulled her hands from beneath the hose, and

started massaging my cum through them into her pussy.

     I bent down and removed her hands and started licking the sperm covered

hose trying to get at her box. Her juices mingled with my cum was a heady

mixture. She spread her legs even further so I could get at her clit and soon

I hit the spot and licked her clit through the hose.

     The combination of sperm, spit and pussy dew ozing through the hose had

me crazy, I lifted her from the chair,and threw her on the bed.  I pulled her

hose, and went to the top where she allowed me to tie her hands to the bed

securely. I took my pants and tie from the floor and soon had her strapped spread eagle

 to the bed.

     I went into the bedroom to get the toy kit

and picked up a razor from the bathroom. I was in the mood to really do it up right tonight.

     I selected a dildo from the assortment and turned it on. The head gently

rotated and sounded like a bucnh of angry bees.

     I teased her by rubbing it along her thighs. I kept this up until I had

her begging for more with her body. She strained against her bindings and

tried to scoot down to get the object on her love spot. But I would have

none of that, I teased her further my rubbing it  on the hair of her pussy.

Keeping the vibrator just scant millimeters form her dripping snatch. Every

time she made an attempt at raising her steaming box to the dildo, I took it

away for the count of fifty. It didn't take long for her to accept her torment

and settle down for whatever would happen.

     As soon as I saw her relax, I just touched the vibrator to the lips of

her pussy, her whole body turned to on mass of goose flesh. I very slowly

moved the vibrator on the lips trying to keep the motion erratic. I worked

my way down and when I reached her hole, started circling it. Her cunt flinched and

became wetter. I spiraled to her hole and inserted the instrument slowly

until it was buried to the hilt, deep in her box. Sheila began to moan and

rotate her hips in time to the motions of the rotating phalus.

     Now for the next part of my plan. I reached over, opened a jar of joy

jelly, and liberally smeared a double finger full over her pubes. I massaged it

in, and soon had her writhing with delight. I then took the razor and worked

purposefully at denuding her snatch. I had the top done I think before she even

knew what was up, I carefully worked on her cunt lips and in no time I had her

pussy naked as the day she was born.

     I then selected the jar of peppermint jelly, my favorite, and dribbled it

on her naked pussy, then started to lick it off.

     There was a knock on the door. Damn who could that be, I thought.

     I got up and went to the door, and opened it. A woman was looking at her

notes and automatically started, "My name is Nellie and I represent M.A.D.D.

We are going door to door tonight asking for dona....." She had stopped

talking and was standing there with her mouth open staring at my erect prick,

she then looked up and saw Sheila trussed to the bed gyrating to the vibrator

buried in her pussy. She looked down at my cock one more time, then surprised

me. She took my prick in her hand and led me into the apartment, closing the

door behind her.

     "It has been a long day and my feet are killing me, mind if I take a

break and rest a bit here?"

     I didn't get a chance to answer as she quickly went to her knees and

popped "Fester" in her mouth.

     "Tastes like you've already popped once," she said and plunged her

head on my cock eagerly.

     I reveled in her artistry for a bit then glanced back to see if

Sheila had noticed the visitor. She was lost in her own private bliss,

still writhing on the bed, the tone of the vibrator had dropped a notch, the

batteries must be losing it.

     The visitor stopped sucking me off and stood looking at Sheila's hairless

pussy. Stripping as she walked over to the bed, she arrived nude and burried

her face in Sheila's snatch.

     "Peppermint, my favorite.  I love the way it makes my pussy tingle," she moaned, and

re-burried her head between Sheila's thighs.

     I walked over and raised her hips and massaged her now dripping box. I

spread her thighs a bit and inserted my prick between the lips of her pussy.

As soon as she felt contact she backed furiously and impaled her snatch on my

cock, burying it to my balls. I started an even rhythm, allowing her to better

concentrate on Sheila's cunt. The vibrator now sounded like it was on its last

legs, the batteries about drained. I watched as Nellie removed it, and

inserted her hand. Slowly it disapeared into her cunt, Nellie working it in,

until her hand was burried to the wrist. Sheila's eyes popped open in amazement, her

mouth silently urging Nellie on.

     I then leaned forward to better fondle Nellies swinging tits as I fucked

her hole methodically. Her breasts were not as large as Sheila's, but firm and

ample none the less.

     When I started gently pinching them she started moaning into Sheila's

snatch, giving her a great humm job. Sheila stretched to the limit by Nellies

hand, was hummed to a violent orgasm, succeeding in ripping her arms loose from

their bindings with her thrashing around. I pushed Nellie down onto Sheila,

arranging her so I could alternately plunge in to her pussy and then Sheila's

drenched snatch. Nellie involved herself in deeply kissing Nellie and massaging

her tits, Sheila wrapped her now free arms around Nellie and returned the kiss.

     I was revelling in the difference between Nellie's and Sheila's cunts.

Sheila's was fist streached, and super lubricated allowing me to sink quickly

to the hilt, deep in her box. Nellie's, on the other hand, was virgin-like in

it's tightness, and it took  a little effort to plunge into her. Nellie's

tightness finally was my undoing. It milked my cock and I finally blew my load,

 cumming deeply in her steaming bush.

     I untied Shelia's feet then, and she immediately wrapped them around Nellie's

back, grinding her pussy into Nellie's as  drops of

cum ozzed from her box, and dripped onto Sheila's abused cunt.

     I left the room to their squeals of delight and got the Poloroid to

record this, just to remind me that it wasn't a dream.

     I got some great shots of both Sheila's and Nellie's heads burried between

creamy thighs, Nellie rubbing her tits on Sheila's shaved snatch, and a great

shot of Sheila spraying milk onto Nellie's clit, instantly bring her to a

violent orgasm.

     To this day, Nellie stops by regularly and we go through the album of

that night, and always before the end, colapsing into each other's body,

trying to top the last menage a trois...

        NOT REALLY THE END



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