Monday, August 02, 2004

 

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TWINS IN LOVE

CHAPTER 52



Dad and Cindi were in heaven. Both of them feeling each other's sex.
Each other's needing of a father and daughter.

Mom was still lovingly caressing his back as she watched him making love
with their youngest, about to be 16 year old, daughter.

She remembered how it was with THEM , on her very first night of giving
herself to dad! He was her very first man. He had made her the woman she
was today. She remembered their passion, love and need of each other as
she stripped in her bedroom and watched his eyes love her nakedness from
the bed for the first time.

How he kissed her, and in their youthful inexperience, hurried to their
MAIN EVENT, as she eagerly hopped on the bed and spread HER legs for him.
Just as her daughter had done for this same man now.

How he tenderly took his time though, pressing his wonderful cock into
her womanhood for the very first time.

Feeling her lover for life, push finally, and tear her hymen so that his
penis could rush past and fill her with his seed.

She remembered each moment of his excited love words in her ear, as they
both felt his cock making her a woman. How her tits pressed up into her
lover, her man.

Again gazing at her daughter with her legs spread just as she had done
at her age so many years ago for this same man. Knowing now, through
thousands of his pleasure pumpings into her, exactly what her daughter was
feeling as she was being fucked by this man inside her.

Mom's own pussy was wet with all this excitement. Her own fingers from
her other hand were finding their way into her pussy and pleasuring her
hardened clit.

Sharing each moan from her daughter as she was being fucked right next
to her. Hearing her husband moan and knowing that he would spend his
wonderful cum in their daughter, any second now. Fulfilling the dream of
both of them, soon.

Mom knew in her heart she had done the right thing to bring daughter and
father together tonight. She was wise enough to have seen the longing in
her husband for so long, each time his daughter hugged or caressed him.
Seeing his cock harden time and time again at her simplest touch.

Mom was racing her fingers toward her own orgasm now, with her thoughts
and the sounds of lust and love taking place right next to her. Her hand
on her husband's balls to feel him empty their seed into their daughter's
needing pussy for the first time.

The same need she has had filled by these wonderful big balls so many
thousands of times in their marriage.

Now, another door has been smashed down. Now, her husband was inside
the pussy of their youngest daughter and about to cum.

Knowing this would now last for a long, long time between them, just as
she too, spread her own womanhood for their son so lovingly.

Watching her husband kiss their daughter as he kisses her when they fuck
to an orgasm. Seeing her arms desperately clinging on him for his last
spurts of love deep in her pussy.

Yes! Mom thought. Cindi was now on her way of learning to be a real
woman. A sexual female with her own needs and wants. She also knew now,
that her husband had felt this deep wish of being inside their daughter,
that it would always be so now. They too, would share certain looks of
need and find quiet space for each of them to mate like this over and over.

Just as she was doing with me, her own son. Her pussy was gushing her
fluids now, as her fingers slowed on her clit's orgasm. Mom had moaned ,
but was not heard above the orgasms being shared next to her right now.

Feeling her husband's balls now shooting his cum into their daughter
still brought another wave of heat and excitement to her own pussy.
Knowing exactly what her daughter was feeling at this second as her father
filled her with these spurts of his maleness and love into her.

Now straddling his thigh with her wet pussy to include herself in their
orgasms. Letting him too, feel that she was cumming along with them.
Wetting his thigh with her feminine juice like a dog or cat marking off
their own territory now.

She was marking her spasming husband's thigh with her own marking of her
sex. Letting her juices freely flow on him, as her daughter was letting go
around his pumping and shooting cock.

A sudden thought of terror that her own daughter may replace HER in his
daily after work blowjobs. The thought quickly left her as she felt her
husband cumming and her own juices finally ebbing on his now still thigh.
Feeling with her hand that his balls were done emptying in to their
daughter, proven by their soft caresses of the afterglow of lovers. Making
room for her husband to roll off their daughter now, and kneeling
there....seeing their daughter's ravaged love triangle soaked with the
mixture of their union.

Seeing her husband's glistening and softening cock as she had so many
thousands of times after their own sex.

Reaching for it as she so often did at those times and sucking him very
softly to drain all the remains of his wonderful male cum. Her daughter
watching her mother sucking her father now, in THEIR bed. This was a first
for the newly initiated daughter! Watching her mother pleasure and drain
her husband, as she herself had tried, and had done to her own brother and
boyfriend.

Yes, Cindi thought. Men loved their cocks sucked all right. Her
heaving and redness were finally subsiding as dad also recovered. She
leaned over him and gave him an excited and loving lover kiss of thank you.
Thank you for fucking me daddy!

Thank you for fucking me so nicely and letting me feel my father's cum
shooting in me as I have dreamed of, so many times in my room. Watching
her mother's head finally rise from her father's glistening cock and smile
at him and her.

Rising up to tell him that they should stay together this night. Alone.
Alone to once again make this nice love they have both yearned for, for so
very long.

A wife telling her husband that she would see him in the morning and to
enjoy this new freedom of loving his daughter once again.

Mom leaned up to Cindi and kissed her cheek softly. Kissed her husband
and left them to their needed passion fulfillment. Minutes later, raising
MY blankets and caressing my own softened cock as she cuddled to me.

Needing my cock for reassurance that she was still needed and loved.
Feeling mom's wet pussy riding on my own thigh as she subconsciously marked
off even more territory......leaving the wet trail of her own sex on my
skin.

Me, having two soft loving women pressed to my body as I once again
kissed mom and we drifted off to sleep.

it was a long time before dad and Cindi ever thought of sleeping. Both
of them still savoring their initial excitement of loving each other. Dad
had curled her up to him and was caressing her body as he told her of his
love and caring.

Now, now that they could share THIS, this sex together, it was even
better. Cindi was ecstatic at the feel of dad's hands roaming and tenderly
loving her body. Feeling his fingers slip into her pussy slit and massage
her there. Leaning over her to kiss her as a WOMAN. As his new lover.
Kissing her with the thoughts of illicit love racing through the back of
his head. Feeling her moistness building as he deliberately fingered her
clit and her offered pussy for his touch. Telling him how much she enjoyed
this and loved him.

Pleading with him to let her suck his huge cock till he came in her
mouth and into her body. "Yes, honey," he said in the darkened bedroom.
"Go ahead and put your mouth on me."

"I'm ready for it now baby." Cindi quickly and eagerly got between dad's
spread legs and leaned to caress his cock. telling him how much she wanted
to please him. How much she wanted to taste her father shooting into her
mouth.

He was feeling her gentle and loving stroking as she whispered to him.
Seeing her beautiful tits with their hard nipples standing out so proudly
in the moonlight over their shourlder.

"OOOOHHH Cindi honey, I can't believe what we are doing is really
happening, honey!" "Feeling your hands on my like this, OOOHHH Cindi, I
love you honey." He felt her body moving now, getting positioned between
his legs and now her lips touching the very tip of his raging cock in her
hands.

Feeling her sucking it deeper into her warm wet mouth. Her gentle
loving stroking. Hearing her moan softly as she took more and more of his
cock into her mouth.

"OOOHHH Honey, it feels so wonderful!"

"Cum for me daddy. Please let me taste you. I love you so much." Her
mouth sucking harder now as her fingers loved his cock. Feeling his body
rising and falling up into her mouth as she sucked him. Feeling her own
pussy becoming so wet and needing again. Licking up and down his cock
trying to remember every single ridge, every single inch of it as she
sucked him. Caressing his groin with her hands as she went up and down
faster now. Knowing from sucking her own brother and boyfriend that she
could make it spurt his fatherly cum into her mouth.

Holding his large balls in her hands and now speeding up her motions up
and down. Hearing his moans rise accordingly. His balls jerking and
throbbing in her caressing hands as she felt the first of his surges into
her mouth for the very first time. Her father was cumming with spasms in
her mouth. Her dream. Her fantastic dream of sucking her own father's cum
was now happening. She forced her mouth down for as much of his spurting
cock as she could, into her sealed mouth. Feeling his warm thick cum
spurting deep into her throat and forcing her to gulp it or choke.

She felt this warm cum go all the way down the tube of her throat until
it settled in her belly. Now, she thought, now she had her father's love
and seed within her own body. Stroking him with her short experience for
even more spurts. Keeping her lips sealed for fear of wasting a precious
drop.

Her father moaning his love and passion as his hips rose and fell with
his cock so deep in his daughter's mouth.

Gently knowing how to bring him down from this wonderful orgasm now, as
her sucking became softer and her tongue caressing the head of his cock in
her mouth, for extra pleasure during his orgasm.

Now, feeling him finally spent and softening. His moans of love even
softer now with his release into her mouth.

Cindi moved up on his body and leaned to kiss him now. Feeling his
strong arms wrapped around her, and her tits freely pressed into his chest.
His hands stroking her hair and face as she moved again to kiss him.

"I love you daddy. With all my heart."

She knew in her heart that his caresses on her body right now, were
saying the same things from her father.

"It was wonderful honey. You sucked me so lovingly."

"Yes, daddy, I wanted you to really enjoy the first time I took you in
my mouth."

"I've dreamed of this daddy!" "Sometimes I could hear you and mom doing
things in here and I was always so excited."

"I really wanted it to be YOU daddy that made me a woman, but its too
late for that. I hope I can make it up to you though."

"Oh, Cindi honey, you are so wonderful. You felt so warm and tight
inside, it was almost like you were a virgin any way honey." Cindi's head
was on dad's chest now. Hoping she could be adult enough for daddy to feel
nice from her caresses on his body. She wanted so desperately for him to
treat her as a woman now, rather than a little girl.

After all, she thought. She was making love with her boyfriend Phil,
and whenever she got the chance, with her brother. Between THEM, she was
able to satisfy their male needs.

Cindi's pussy was tingling again. Caressing and playing freely with her
own father's cock now, made her more and more aware that she need it inside
her.

She wondered how long her father would have to wait until she could get
him hard once more.

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Thursday, July 29, 2004

 

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Author: Frederick T.
Title: A Surfin' Safari
Part: 3 of 13
Universe: Adventures of Willy Tamarack Willy Tamarack Saga
Summary:
Keywords: (MF oral anal)
Language: English

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Disclaimer: The following material is intended for adults only, for example,
people over eighteen years old in the United States. This material consists
of the fictional accounts of fictional character's sexual experiences that are
obviously pure fantasy. Any resemblance between the characters in these
accounts and real people, either living or deceased, is purely coincidental.
If you would be offended by the fictional sexual experiences and fantasies of
fictional people then you should seek other entertainment.

A Surfin' Safari
(MF oral anal)


A Willy Tamarack Adventure

by
Frederick T.

With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution

PROLONG

This is the third in a series of Willy Tamarack adventures. It is a two
part adventure. In this adventure Willy leaves his new home in Las Vegas and
ventures forth to his old stomping grounds Southern Cal meets his high
school girl friend, Connie and her daughter, Darlene. I'm still stoked so I'm
still writing. All the stories are written to stand alone but are so much
more fun to read together. As always email your comments to the usual.

CHAPTER ONE

It's about a quarter after six in the morning, several days after Labor
day. It's been light for a little over an hour and I'm parked on a
residential street about two blocks up from Launada Bay in Palos Verdes
Estates, California. What the fuck am I doing here ?? Well, the house down
the street is the home of my high school girl friend, her husband and
children. At least that's what a friend of mine told me about eight years ago
when he and I last went surfing at the Bay.

I was born and raised in Southern California. And except for the twenty
some years I spent in the military and going to college; I have lived in
Southern California my entire life. Until very recently I still lived there,
in Orange County; where, after retiring from the military, I was flying as a
first officer for a commuter airline out of John Wayne Airport and surfing. I
can't remember when I haven't surfed. My parents still live in Southern
California; in Orange County. I am visiting them to keep in touch and surf
mostly to surf. While driving down to my parents, from my new home in
Southern Nevada, I have this amazing day dream; really it was a fantasy and my
high school girl friend is the star attraction. Now I just can't get her out
of my mind. It's been almost thirty years since we have talked or seen each
other.

After arriving at my parents, I do a surf check at Salt Creek and find it
very disappointing. The next morning it is even worse, almost flat. So I
head north to the "Hill," as we used to call it, when the family lived in the
South Bay. Making plans as I go, I tell myself. Really all I'm doing is
thinking about how we, my high school girl friend and I, parted. We had been
going together since grammar school and now had to spend almost a year apart,
a school year that is so it was only several months at a time but at that
age, time is so important. We had been very sexually active in our later
years of high school and when I went away to school we came up with this great
idea to take pictures of each other. Yea, you guessed it, with daddy's
polaroid and yea, we were naked. To make a long story short, her parents
found them.

Her dad met me at the door one evening, with a gun, and told me in no
uncertain terms that I was never to see his daughter again. A truly
frightening experience for a sophomore in college. I never saw her again and
while at school the following semester a friend of mine sent me the clipping
announcing her wedding plans for the following Summer. She was marrying the
brother of her best friend, a guy several years older than us a guy who, she
had shared with me, she thought was a dork. Oh ! Well, you win a few and
lose a few.

I've been winning a few lately. I've been seeing a very nice young lady
back in Las Vegas. Young is right, she's a senior in high school and on top
of fucking our brains out as often as possible I also sell her some dope
maryjane, hemp, marijuana every once in a while. Probably not too
intelligent for a man who is almost fifty years old but what the fuck you
only go around once.

Anyway this is the third day I've been waiting down the street from my
former girl friend's home and so far I haven't seen squat. I am about ready
to call it quits it's about nine o'clock or so when out of the drive way
comes a silver BMW, turns toward where I'm parked and drives by. I get a good
look at the driver and a chill comes over me. It is Connie. The hair is a
bit longer and more frizzy than I remember. It also appears to be a shade or
two darker but it still has those tinges of the Summer sun in it. She's
wearing dark glasses and appears to be alone. I start up the bug, pull a "U"
turn and proceed to follow. Now what ?? I really don't have a plan or a
clue. Maybe she'll pull into a Circle K or a SevenEleven and I can fake a
chance meeting. Am I fucking smart or what ?! Don't bet on it.

CHAPTER TWO

She passes up several Circle Ks and SevenElevens as we head into the
heart of the South Bay. Suddenly, it seems to me, as I am amazed at all the
changes in the neighborhood; she turns into a strip mall parking lot and parks
her car in front of a bakery. I pull the bug into a slot a couple of spaces
down from her. In the rear view mirror I watch her as she heads into the
bakery. I wait for exactly three minutes, according to my wrist watch, then
get out of the car and head for the bakery door. She is sitting at a table
with her back to the door, taking a sip of coffee, when I enter the bakery.

She doesn't turn to see who just entered the bakery, so far so good. I
stroll up to the counter, browsing at the donuts and pastries behind the
glass. I can almost feel her eyes burning holes in the back of my "T" shirt.
Oh ! Shit, maybe she hasn't noticed me as she is thinking about her own life
and problems worrying about her husband, the kids, or whatever. I am now
afraid that I will hear the bakery door open and close as she leaves the
bakery, forcing to chase after her again. As I said earlier though, I've been
winning a few lately and my luck must be continuing as I hear:

"Willy ? Willy Tamarack ?"

I turn with a start and just stare open mouthed at her. "Well,
shit......Connie......I'm sorry I don't know you last name." I move to the
table and put my hands on the back of the chair across from her. "Long
time.....hasn't it. How's life ?" I ask.

"Couldn't be better. Sit down and have a cup of coffee."

Secretly I was hoping that she would say life had been real shitty and
that she constantly thought about me but I guess my luck doesn't go that far.
I pull out the chair, sit down and just stare. We exchange pleasantries. I
ask the usual inane questions about family her parents, her husband and
children; realizing that by asking these questions she will become aware that
I have been thinking about her and attempting to keep up with her life.

She returns the compliment by saying how sorry she was to hear about the
death of my family in the automobile accident. I wonder how she knew but then
she is getting up, looking at her watch and saying she has an appointment and
has to run. My heart sinks as she moves to the door. She turns as she opens
the door and asks; "Remember that place we used to have lunch and then walk
down to the beach and sunbathe ? They have built a small park there on top of
the cliff. I'll treat, if you can make it about eleven."

I nod dumbly and watch her get in her car and drive away. I sit at the
table for a long time and realize that I have no idea where she is talking
about. The only place I remember us going to the beach was very isolated,
yea, we did bring our lunch and sunbathe but our primary concern was to be
alone and to have some of the best sex I ever had in my life.

The guy behind the counter finally asks if I want anything, I say no and
then leave the bakery. I drive around aimlessly trying to get a grip on my
emotions give up and then head out for where I think I'm supposed to meet
Connie for lunch.

I see her car in the paring lot and realize that I've almost blown it
again by being late. She is sitting on a park bench near a paved walkway that
skirts the edge of the cliff. At her feet is a shopping bag. As I sit down
she asks if I like submarine sandwiches, pulls a Budweiser out of the shopping
bag, pops the tab and hands it to me. She opens one for herself and we
continue to sit and stare at the ocean and sip the Buds.

She starts the conversation by asking what I'm doing with myself now. I
fill her in on my move to Las Vegas, retirement and what ?? I'm really not
doing anything but working out and getting stoned. She says that she could
never figure why I spent so much time in the military, knowing what a stoner
I'd been when we were younger.

She asks about the women in my life and I decide I've got nothing to lose
by being truthful so I tell her about Karen. She shows no surprise and
says, "I assume you're fucking her." I nod and she continues, "What a dirty
old man you've become." She then starts to laugh almost uncontrollably. I
start to laugh also, mostly out of embarrent. She offers me another beer
and asks, "Do you want to know what really happened back then ?" I didn't
reply right away but just sat and stared at the ocean.

I finally responded, "I don't think we can change it, so what good would
it do ?"

CHAPTER THREE

"Would you mind if I told you about it ? I haven't ever told anyone else
about it."

I told her I didn't mind and she started. It was a long story with lots
of twists and turns and some really big surprises like right up front. The
way she told it, her best friend, Mary, now her sisterinlaw, was the one who
went through her room, found the pictures and left a few lying around so that
her mom found them. She reminded me that we had discussed having Mary maybe
take a couple of pictures of us together you know, having sex and Connie had
broached the subject with her.

Interestingly enough most of the pictures that were found by her mother
were of me. Most of the pictures of Connie disappeared for a while. As for
the marriage, well, that was pretty much arranged by her parents. Her best
friend's brother, now her husband, started showing a lot of interest in her
shortly after the pictures were found. I stopped her and said, "Let me guess
he had the pictures ?"

"Right !" she exclaimed but she didn't find that out until later.

On her wedding night she got so stoned and drunk that she passed out.
When Rich, her husband, and her finally arrived where they were going to spend
their honeymoon. It was a cabin in Big Bear owned by her parents. She spent
the night on the couch and awoke in the morning very much disoriented. She
wandered into the bedroom and found Rich sitting up in bed smoking a joint and
looking at the pictures.

She said that she thought she went a bit crazy, jumping on the bed and
hitting him over and over again. They struggled and he overpowered her. The
next thing she remembers is Rich holding her down on the bed and blowing
copious amounts of smoke in her mouth. Soon she is very stoned and then it
started: He explained that she was now his wife and she better forget about
me and start pleasing him. He then got off the bed and took off his clothes.
His cock was huge, soft it was the size of mine hard, she says. Well I guess
I've got a normal sized penis, when hard it's about five inches from my pubic
bone to the tip but then I don't spend much time looking at other guys dicks
so, who knows ?

Once naked, he approached the bed and told her to strip, that he is tired
of looking at pictures and wants to see the real thing. Then he told her he
was going the fuck the livin' shit out of her. Those were his exact words
no shit she assures me.

Connie decided that cooperating was the best avenue and took off her
clothes. I think back to what Connie looked like naked all those years ago
and begin to get hard. Connie is about five foot seven and is a rather large
girl. She has broad shoulders to support the best pair of tits I have ever
seen in my life 38 inches around the bust and she would over fill a C cup.
She said she liked the extra support the smaller cup gave her. Her areolae
were larger than silver dollars and in each center was a nipple about the size
of a small grape. I used to suck on them for hours. She used to tell me that
she could almost cum with me sucking on them. She has a slim waist and not
much hip with almost a little boy's ass. When I knew her, her bush was
luxurious, thick and curly it covered her pussy. She had a prominent mons
and thick lips hiding her cunt. She wasn't tight by any means but would get
real wet and was one of the best fucks I have ever had.

She continues to describe the first time her husband fucked her. By the
time she is naked he is sporting what at the time she thinks is a foot long
hardon. She says that now she knows exactly how long it is as she has
measured it for him many times nine and a quarter inches hard. He then
crawled up on the bed and started to suck and bite on her nipples and rub her
cunt lips until she was somewhat wet; then he lifted her legs over his
shoulders shoved his cock into her cunt and like he said "fucks the livin'
shit out of me." She said that during the next four days he fucked her at
least four times a day and that didn't count the times he wanted her to blow
him. She laughed as she told me that I must be a great teacher because he
kept telling her what a great cocksucker she was.

Thinking that the story was over I got up, mostly to cover my hardon, and
leaned on the rail that prevents fools from falling over the cliffs. I stare
out on the ocean until she comes and stands next to me. "That's not all of
it", she tells me, and goes on to tell me that her husband likes a lot of
variety and would often use her to help him seduce other women and men. They
were often involved in swap clubs and had their own special circle of friends
whom they would see about once a month, where the sex was wild and crazy
with everyone fucking everyone two and three on one girls on girls and
sometimes even boys on boys.

She said that she finally did get her picture taken, fucking her man, just
as we had planned to do so long ago. And she laughed at the irony. Mary took
the pictures just as we had planned, but after a couple of pictures were
taken, she stripped and joined her brother and Connie on the bed; giving her
the best head she had since the last time I had eaten her, she swore. She
went on to tell me that over the years; she has probably fucked and sucked
over a hundred different guys and been with countless women also, after that
first time with Mary, who taught her to suck and lick pussy. And when video
cameras became popular, Rich was one of the first to get one and now they have
a large library, recording their exploits.

"But that was all long ago," Connie continues, "a little over five years
ago, I had breast reduction surgery because my tits were hanging down to my
navel after two kids and all the attention they always got at the parties we
had. I will admit that all the attention I got with my tits was a turn on
even back in high school. But now I'm now a thirtysix "B" and happy with
what I've got. Rich started to lose interest in having sex with me and was
concentrating on his business and bedding younger women. He has power now and
doesn't need his cock to bed his young ladies money and power that will
get more pussy than a cock any day."

She went on to say that she no longer sleeps with her husband they have
separate bedrooms and baths and they only socialize together for the benefit
of his business. Both the children have gone; their son is working back East
and their daughter is a junior at the University of California Irvine.

I mention that my parents are now living in Newport Beach and she replies
that she does spend some time in Orange County staying with her daughter. She
says that Rich provides her with a very comfortable life; she can go when and
where she pleases and never wants for anything. I casually mention that we
ought to get together again for lunch sometime. She glances at her watch and
says that she has to be getting on as it is now about four or so. I thank her
for the brewskis and we walk toward her car. As we approach her car door she
turns and says, "How about a big hug ?"

I waste no time and wrap my arms around her burying my face in her hair.
"I suppose a kiss is out of the question ?" I almost whisper.

With that she pushes me away and says, "I want you to know that you don't
ever have to ask me that question." Then she presses her lips against mine
and slides her tongue into my mouth. I meet her tongue with mine and we kiss
for a very long time. She finally breaks the kiss and says she must be going.
After starting her car, she rolls down the window and says, "Newport Beach ?"

"Yea," I reply.

"Look, I'm busy tomorrow morning but I could be down there by say one or
one thirty ?"

"I'll be there, where ?" I answer.

"Oh, I don't know ?

"Do you know Corona del Mar ?" I ask. She nods and I continue, "Big
Corona the parking lot down at the bottom of the cliff. One o'clock I'll
be there."

She looks over at the board on the top of my bug and asks, "Do you really
still surf ?" I nod. She then says, "See you then, Willy," and then backs up
and drives away.

CHAPTER FOUR

The minutes are passing like hours as I sit in the bug at the far reaches
of the Big Corona parking lot. I've got a great view of the entrance and exit
of the parking lot and have checked my watch about a hundred times in the last
ten minutes. It's about one twenty five when I see her BMW drive into the
lot. I start honking the horn. She slows, looks around, waves and drives
over and parks next to the bug. I get out of my car and meet her at the
driver's door. Talk about flash backs she is wearing my favorite dress. A
brown, orange and light purple plaid one piece that reaches midthigh and
buttons all the way down the front. I think that's why it was my favorite
once unbuttoned she was, for all practical purposes, naked.

I open the door and extend my hand to help her out of the car. "The
dress, just a coincidence ?" I ask.

"What do you think ?" She returns.

"There are no coincidences." I say. I keep a hold of her hand and
leading her toward the beach say, "Let's go for a walk." She complains that
she is wearing hose and won't be able to take off her shoes. "Yes, you will.
Who cares." I retort.

She puts a hand on my shoulder and begins to take her pumps off and says,
"Yea, you're right who cares."

We walk along the beach for about an hour. After Labor Day most
California beaches lose the crowds that frequent them during the Summer so we
are almost alone at times.

She asks me a lot of questions about Karen and I tell her the type of
relationship we have mostly dope and sex. She asks if I have any dope with
me and I reply that I don't leave home without it most of the time. Either
that or I get stoned before leaving.

I look at her and tell her that I'm not stoned now, nor was I yesterday
and she laughs and says, "I know that." I ask her if she would like to get
high and she says, "Very much, it's been a long time."

So we head back toward the cars and decide to smoke in her car as it's
larger and has the better stereo system. And what a system it is woofers,
subwoofers and equalizers all that shit ! I bring over the cooler that
contains our lunch and once we get in the front of the car, tell her to get
out a couple of beers. I light a joint and take a big hit, exchanging the
joint for a beer. We pass the joint back and forth and sip beer until we are
well on our way to Nirvana and the joint is now a small roach. I pack the
roach into a cigarette and light it for her. She quickly passes me the
cigarette and I finish what is left of the roach.

We talk about the stupid shit you usually do when you're stoned until
finally she says, "Pull your seat as far forward as you can and let's get in
the back. I want to sit next to you."

As I move the seat as far forward as it goes I ask her, "What if I want to
do more than sit next to you ?"

She is already climbing into the back seat and her skirt has ridden up
over her hips. I see that she is wearing panty hose without underwear. She
looks back at me and says, "You really are a dirty old man, looking up my
skirt. Are you getting a good view ?" Then she wiggles her hips a bit,
almost daring me to do something.

"Yes, I am an excellent view." I say as I give her behind a light slap
with my hand. She finally gets into the back seat giving me a very brazen
beaver shot, which causes my cock to start hardening as I crawl into the back
to join her. I pull her into my arms and mash my mouth to hers and our
tongues are immediately intertwined. My hands start roaming over her breasts
and her hand finds my growing hardon.

I break the kiss and slide to the floor, telling her that I'm hungry. She
smiles and says, "But I want you to see my new breasts. I think the nipples
are off center a bit. What do you think ?" As she is unbuttoning her dress,
I am reaching under the skirt and pulling down her panty hose. Her bra hooks
in front and as she is unhooking it, I am tossing her panty hose on the floor
of the car. When her breasts are bare, she asks, "What do you think ?"

"I think they are beautiful," I said, and they were about the size of
apples with very large brown areolae, maybe three inches across. In the
center of each was a nipple the size of a grape a large grape. The areolae
were off center a bit but it may have been the way she was half lying, half
sitting in the back seat. I could hardly see the scars of her breast
reduction.

I unbuttoned the rest of her dress and just stared at her naked body. I
leaned forward and sucked one nipple, then the other into my mouth and
repeated, "They're beautiful." I continued to suck and lick both of her
nipples until they were very hard. Her areolae now had goose bumps all over
them and her nipples are totally erect, standing out about a half an inch from
her breasts.

"Enough. Eat my cunt, Willy, suck it, lick it, make me cum, Willy." I
need no encouragement and lick my way from her breasts to the top of her pubic
hair. She has much more hair than I remember and it is very thick and coarse.
I slowly work my tongue through it, probing for her slit. "Lick my clit,
Willy," she gasps as she lifts one of her legs over my shoulder. Her mound is
not as prominent as I remember and I quickly find her cunt lips and use my
fingers to spread her lips. Her lips are very thick and covered with a pelt
of curly pubic hair. The contrast between the color of her pink cunt and the
surrounding forest of dark brown hair was a real turn on. Her clit is erect
and staring at me as I begin to lick her hole and tongue fuck her.

"Aaaah, that's it, Willy, Oooh ! Yea ! Willy. Lick my clit, please, I'm
gonna cum." She screams, so I lick right up to her nub and tease it with my
tongue, finally sucking it into my mouth as her hips start to jerk around on
the car seat. Her hands capture my head and hold it in her crotch as she
starts to cum; yelling, "Oh ! Yes ! Fuck, that's it. I'm cummmming. Oh !
Yea !"

I lean back on the front seat, pulling some of her pubic hair out of my
mouth. "I may be a dirty old man but you are definitely one horny, old lady,
Connie," I laugh, "My teenage mistress doesn't get off that quickly and the
last time I saw her she was begging for it."

"In your dreams old man; why don't we trade places and we'll see how long
you last. Huh, old man ! You still got that boner in your pants ?"

She pulls me up to her mouth and we kiss for a long time, our tongues
dueling in each other's mouth. The next I knew she was on the floor of the
car tugging my shorts down to my ankles. She wastes no time sucking my, now
soft, dick into her mouth.

After sucking and licking on it for a bit, she looked up. I had started
to pump my hips off the car seat as my cock was starting to get hard again.
She removes her mouth from my cock and say, "I don't want you to move a muscle
until you can't stand it and are ready to fill my mouth with cum. Understand,
lover ?"

I nod my head and lean back against the car seat. She begins to lick my
cock like its a popcycle, up and down and all around. Her tongue paints my
balls with her saliva and she gently takes my sack in her teeth and pulls it
away from my cock, tugging on it a bit as my hardon reaches for the roof of
the car. She looks up at me and says, "I'm going to suck you dry, Willy, and
there's not a fucking thing you can do about it."

"Who says I want to. You're going to drown in the cum I pump in your
mouth, honey. Now suck my cock, Connie." Her eyes are slits as she plunges
her mouth down on my cock and begins to give me a blow job like I've never had
before. Sliding her lips up and down my cock at an ever increasing pace while
she massages my balls with one hand and eases one of her fingers into my
asshole. She slowly raises her mouth off my saliva coated cock, I could see
strings of saliva hanging from her mouth, still connected to my cock.

She whispers, "I want to swallow your cum, Willy, come on, baby, give
Connie your cum, honey." Then she plunges her mouth down on my cock and just
about swallows it whole; bobbing her head up and down in my lap. I'm getting
very close to losing it but try to hold off as her lips slid up and down my
dick. I knew I was going to lose it when she grasps my cock with the hand
that was massaging my testicles and starts to pump like crazy while keeping
her lips wrapped around the head of my dick.

My orgasm feels like it started in my asshole, which was still skewered on
her finger. There was no way I could hold back. I grabbed the back of
Connie's head and press it toward my groin as my cock spasms and pumps spurt
after spurt of jizzim into her mouth. My hips are coming up off the car seat
as I jerk around and Connie's lips are wrapped around the base of my cock with
her nose buried in my pubic hair, swallowing every drop of my semen. She
keeps her lips at the base of my cock until I'm almost totally soft and then
slowly pulls her lips up the length of my rapidly softening dick. She kisses
the tip of my cock, as I look down and notice that there is no semen in my
pubic hair, none at all; she has swallowed every drop. She leans back against
the front seat, licking her lips and states, "I'm ready for seconds, how about
it, can you get it up again, Willy ?"

CHAPTER FIVE

I laid in the back seat of Connie's BMW and was almost transported back to
my teenage years. Basking in the afterglow of the tremendous orgasm that I
had just experienced, I was still very high from the marijuana we had smoked
earlier. It was a few moments, quite a few moments, before I notice that
Connie has rehooked her bra and is buttoning up her dress. When she is about
half buttoned she leans forward and kisses me, for a long time.

"I've got to run," she say, as she continues buttoning her dress, "I told
my daughter that I'd take her to dinner and if I don't hurry, I'll be late.
I'm spending the night down here and I expect to meet you right here tomorrow
morning at 0700 sharp, mister. Isn't that what they say in the military ?"
She laughs. I nod my head. "Oh, Willy, you are so stoned. Are you going to
remember to be here tomorrow you better. Darlene, that's my daughter, has
class all morning and works all afternoon.....Let's just say that this
afternoon was just a preview of coming attractions. Oh ! That's cute. You
had better get a good nights rest, lover."

I pull up my shorts and slowly got out of the car. Connie already has the
BMW started and leans out the window, "Give me a kiss, Willy." I lean down
and kiss her. "Remember tomorrow morning, seven o'clock don't be late."
She shifts into gear and motors out of the parking lot. I wandered down to
the beach and rested on the warm sand in the fading rays of the September sun,
munching on the lunch that neither of us had touched. I drove back to my
parents about five. We had the usual family dinner and I hit the rack early,
hoping that time would fly if I was sleeping.

CHAPTER SIX

I arose early as is my custom and quickly showered, shaved and was in the
parking lot of Big Corona by about zero six fortyfive, for us military pukes.
Connie was nowhere in sight so I sat in the bug and watched the waves. There
weren't many cars in the parking lot or people on the beach. A perfect time
to be at the beach. I was startled by her knock on the window. She was
dressed in a pair of red short shorts and a "T" shirt that advertised some
restaurant in the South Bay. She headed off toward the beach and I got out
and followed noticing that she was bare foot, as I was. We strolled along the
beach, making small talk until she asked if I had any dope ? I answered in
the affirmative, pulled a joint from my pocket and lit up. We sat well away
from the water line, where most of the Californian health nuts exercise, and
smoked the joint to the end. She got up abruptly and said, "Let's go, Willy,
Darlene leaves for school in a while and I want you to meet her."

Thinking that we were going to take my car, I start towards it but Connie
takes my hand and leads me to the parking entrance and through a private gate
that leads to the beach houses that are built along the base of the cliffs.

We walk to the second to last beach house and up on to the patio. She
turns to me and explains that her daughter is cool and knows a lot of our
background, doesn't get along with her father very much and will keep her
mouth shut. We enter the beach house and she tells me to sit on the couch.

She leaves the room and returns in a while with a dark haired young lady
that bears little resemblance to her. While they are both the same height,
Darlene is much stockier, with thicker hips and thighs than Connie. Darlene
has a much darker tan than Connie and is dressed in jeans and large "T" shirt
that some what hides the size of her breasts.

We all awkwardly stare at each other for a few seconds when Connie finally
breaks the ice and introduces us. I mumble something, as I am real stoned
about now, and realize that Connie is mumbling something just as inane.

Laughing, Darlene heads toward the door. She looks back at us and says
something like, "You make sure you behave yourselves, children," and is gone.
Connie says she has to go to the bathroom so I sit back on the couch.

I'm just about to get up and wander about looking for her when I here her
say, "Close your eyes, Willy, and stay seated on the couch." I close my eyes
and lean back against the couch. I can sense her standing behind me and
almost expect her to place a blind fold over my eyes but instead I feel a
warm, wet finger tracing my lips. "Don't open your eyes, Willy. No cheating,
now ok ?" I nod my head and she continues to trace my lips with a very wet
finger. Her finger smells like pussy.

"Willy, I lost my pants and can't find them anywhere, will you help me
find them ?" As I open my mouth to say "No," she inserts her finger in my
mouth and I begin to suck on it. Now I'm positive that she has had her finger
between her legs. She removes her finger and immediately replaces it with
another one that is just as warm and wet. I continue sucking. She leans over
the back of the couch and whispers in my ear, "Do you like the taste of my "C"
butter, Willy ? That's what you used to call it when we were going together,
wasn't it ?"

I nod my head, still sucking on her fingers and she continues, "Are you
getting hard yet ?" She asks and slowly lets her other hand slide down my
chest toward my crotch. Her fingers slide right under the waist band of my
shorts and into my pubic hair, scratching my pubic bone lazily. My cock is
just beginning to stir as she continues to whisper into my ear. "You know
that nice hairy bush you had your face buried in yesterday ?" I nod and she
goes on, "Well today it's shaved as clean as you are and is soft as a baby's
butt. It doesn't have a single hair on it I bet you can't wait to lick and
suck on it."

During the time she has been tormenting me with her finger and teasing me,
my cock has been growing in leaps and bounds. Her fingers finally wrap
themselves around my member and start to squeeze it. "Oh ! You're starting
to get a hardon. You know what I want you to do with it ?" She continues to
squeeze and now starts to stroke my cock. "I want you to fuck me with it,
Willy, I want you to fuck the shit out of me. Come on, Willy, get up off that
couch and fuck me."

Her hands leave my crotch and mouth as I start to get up off the couch. I
turn to find her walking backwards towards the door to the bedroom. She is
naked from the waist down and has one hand in between her legs; she leans up
against the door jam to the bedroom and starts pumping a finger in and out of
her cunt.

"I want to eat your cunt, Connie."

"Not now, lover boy, I want to fuck. Come on stud, fuck me." Her finger
is now a blur between her legs.

I start to climb over the couch and pull my "T" shirt off as I go. "Get
your clothes off, Connie, or I'll tear them off." She is backing into the
bedroom and I am following, dropping my pants as I go. My cock is huge, for
me, and hard as stone. I start to pump it with my hand. She is sitting on
the edge of the bed with her legs spread, still fingering herself. I ripe her
"T" shirt off over her head, she is braless and her nipples are erect. I pull
her hand out of her crotch, bring it to my mouth and suck and lick her
fingers. They are drenched with her cunt butter.

"Suck it, Connie, get it as wet as your cunt is. And then I'm going to
fuck your brains out." She lowers her mouth to my cock and takes almost all
of it inside and I can feel her tongue licking my underside. I push her by
the head onto her back and pull her legs up toward her chest. "That's enough
for now, honey, hold your thighs and spread'em." Her cunt is slightly spread
and totally hairless. Her lips are just partially open. I take my dick in my
hand, step closer between her legs and start to slap my cock against her mons
and pussy lips.

"Ooooh ! Fuck, what are you doing ?" She cries out.

"Getting ready to fuck you, Connie. That's what you want to do isn't ?
Fuck ?"

"Oooh...yes please fuck me, Willy," she begs.

Slapping my cock against her cunt is turning me on even more, so I tell
her to spread the lips of her pussy. I then start to slap my dick head
against her clitoris, softly at first then a little harder. I can't remember
when I have been so hard. My cock almost hurts, but I keep slapping it
against her cunt. Connie is breathing hard and moaning. After every slap she
tells me to fuck her. She is almost begging me to fuck her and I feel a
tremendous power over her. I know her husband has never got her this hot or
maybe he has. At this point I don't really care.

I stop slapping her cunt and place the head of my cock over her vagina,
take a hold of her ankles and push them back toward her head. I move my hips
forward just a bit, which slides the head of my cock into cunt and then thrust
forward with all my weight. "Oh ! Fuck !" I scream. She screams something
unintelligible at the suddenness of being filled with my cock. I pull my cock
just about the entire way out of her cunt and tease her cunt lips with the
head of my cock; then thrust into her savagely and continue fucking her like a
mad man hard, deep thrusts almost pulling my cock out of her cunt on every
stroke.

She is the one screaming now screams of joy telling me to fuck her
faster, harder, longer. She is babbling incoherently and I have slowed down a
bit as I just can't keep up the pace. I start grinding my pubic bone against
her mound and alternate between that and pumping her full of cock. Her
breathing is ragged and she is no longer moaning as if she can't get enough
air to make any sounds.

All of a sudden her legs tighten around my neck and she is screaming, "Oh,
fuck me, I'm cumming, Willy, fuck me, fuck me, harder, fuck me." I start
pounding my cock in and out her as fast as I can and then I'm there. The head
of my dick feels like it has exploded inside her belly as I pump my semen into
her. Spurt after spurt after spurt. I slow my pumping and start to just
grind against her as my cock is starting to soften. My arms are shot from
holding my chest up off of her so I place them inside her legs and collapse on
top of her. Connie slides her legs down my sides and locks them behind my
thighs. We are both breathing and sweating very heavily. At the same moment
we both whisper in the other's ear, "I love you."

CHAPTER SEVEN

We are sitting at a McDonalds, finishing, what I guess would be lunch
although I didn't have any breakfast. We haven't said much. After fucking
our brains out, we showered and she trimmed my pubic hair so that it is now
about a quarter inch long all over except for my balls. She thinks it looks
cute. I don't ask if she ever did this for her husband. Suddenly she stands
and says, "Let's get stoned and go back to the beach house, Willy."

I agree and we head for her car, sharing a joint on the way back to the
beach. We are really zoned by the time we reach the beach and upon entering
the house, Connie starts to get out of her clothes and I waste no time joining
her.

She leaves her clothes in the front room and runs to the bedroom. As I
enter the bedroom I see her lying on the bed with her knees up and spread.
She is on her elbows, looking at me through her knees. "Eat me, Willy." I
waste no time and climb on the bed, burying my face into her crotch. I start
to nibble on her shaved mound, toying with her lips with my lips, occasionally
slipping my tongue into her crack. She is very wet in the folds of her cunt
and begs me to lick her, urging me to use my tongue more. I slowly start
licking from her cunt up to her clit and then start to increase the rhythm.

I slip my thumb into her cunt and my index finger into her ass and begin
to suck on her clit; pumping both my digits in and out of her. Her first
orgasm comes quickly. Her hips rise up off the bed several times and her
thighs open and close around my head as I keep finger fucking and sucking her.
When Connie lays still again, I push her legs up to her chest and tell her to
hold on to her thighs. Her entire crotch is now open to me and I immediately
start to lick around her lightly haired asshole, every once and a while
sticking the tip of my tongue into it. As she starts to moan and trash around
on the bed again, I push as much of my tongue into her asshole as I can
fucking it in and out of her. I tell her to roll over and when she is on her
stomach I slip my thumb into her very wet cunt and slide my palm up under her
pubic bone, telling her to grind against my hand.

I bury my face in her ass, searching for her asshole. Finding it, I push
my tongue in as far as I can and start sliding it in and out of her asshole.
Trying to talk around my tongue in her ass is impossible but I try none the
less, urging her to cum. She has stopped grinding and is now pumping her hips
up and down, babbling incoherently. I can now hear her yelling that she is
cumming and I increase the fucking of my thumb and tongue.

She abruptly rolls over almost breaking my neck and pushes me away,
panting, "Stop, I can't take anymore."

I crawl over her sprawled body and begin to lick from her clit up towards
her face, telling her, "I don't want to stop. I'm going to continue this until
you pass out, Connie." She is now pulling me up to her mouth and forcing her
tongue into mine. We kiss for a while as her breathing returns to normal from
the rasping that I had heard a few minutes ago.

She pushes me off of her and tells me, "Now, it's your turn, honey."

She wastes no time licking her way to my pubic hair. She looks up at me,
then down at my cock, which was totally limp and says, "Looks like your cock
is still worn out from this morning, but I bet ol' Connie can get you up."
With that she runs her tongue through my now trimmed pubic bush and begins to
pull the hairs on my scrotum with her lips. Alternating that with some
licking under my balls, close to my anus. My cock begins to stir as she licks
from my anus, up between by balls to the tip of my now inflating cock.

"Oh ! Good, this is going to be easy." She holds my cock in one hand,
licks around the head and then begins to suck it into her mouth; keeping her
eyes on mine the whole time. My cock now is getting real hard and she
increases the tempo of her mouth fucking me.

I don't know what made me look up but I did. The sight I saw made me
flinch. Connie took her mouth off my cock and said, "A little sensitive,
lover ?" Immediately she went back to her mouth fucking.

In the door way stood Darlene, with one hand squeezing one of her tits and
the other rubbing herself between her legs. She was staring right at us but
obviously didn't notice that I was staring right back at her. She had that
thousand yard stare and only refocused her eyes and looked shocked when her
mother came off my cock and told me, "Willy, I want you to fuck me in the ass,
like you fucked me in the cunt this morning, we're going around the world
today, lover."

My cock was as hard as this morning as she began to lick her way up my
body. I glanced up at Darlene, who was now staring into my face. She had a
finger over her mouth, pantomiming me to keep quiet. Instead I said, "Get up
on your knees, baby. I'm going to ream out your ass like it's never been
reamed before."

I forgot Darlene and slipped out from underneath her mother. I knelt
behind her and told her to spread her ass and then pushed my middle finger as
far as I could up her ass. She moaned a little and I asked her, "Want another
one, Connie ?" She moaned yes and I pushed two fingers up her ass and began
pumping them in and out.

Once again, like this morning, I got this feeling of power over her and
told her to beg me to fuck her in the ass. Her response was immediate.
"Please, Willy, fuck my ass, come on, honey, fuck the shit right out of me. I
want to feel you in my asshole. Fuck my ass, Willy, come on, baby, fuck my
ass !"

I leaned forward and slowly pulled my fingers out of her ass and then
drooled a long string of spit right on her anus. I stuck one finger back in
and rotated it about for a few seconds. I had my cock in my other hand and
was again as hard as a brick. I put the head right on her anus and pushed
about a quarter of my cock into her ass. She wasn't as tight as I thought she
would be but then I was pretty sure that her husband's nine plus inches had
been up here plenty of times.

I put both of my hand on her hips and pushed myself in as far as I could.
The only reaction I got was, "Oh ! Yea, Willy, now fuck my ass !" I started
pumping immediately, as hard and as fast as I could. I could feel her
squeezing my cock with her sphincter muscle and I increased the tempo. She
was now chanting "fuck" over and over and that's what I was doing. Fucking
the shit out of her ass and it felt fucking fantastic.

Her hand reached back and started to play with my balls, tickling them
with her fingers and rubbing them with her palm. She reached back further and
began to scratch behind my balls and I started cumming, yelling "Yea" or
"Fuck" over and over again I don't remember ? My cock pumped shot after
shot of semen into her asshole. I kept pumping until I was no longer hard
enough to stay in her and finally sat back on my haunches. She slid her knees
down and was lying prone in front of me.

Her little boy's ass was still and did not have enough cheek to hide her
asshole. I could see cum seeping out of it. I told her to clench her ass and
was rewarded with a large dribble of semen oozing out of her asshole and
rolling toward her shaved cunt. I lay down on top of her and nestled my face
in her hair.

CHAPTER EIGHT

I don't know how long we slept. The September sun was now close to the
horizon, playing long shadows across the room. I awoke with a start
remembering that Darlene had watched a part of our sexual frenzy. Connie
turned toward me and asked if I was hungry. Come to think of it I was. We
took turns in the shower washing each other. I didn't think I would ever get
another erection, even if I lived to be a hundred. Connie laughed and said
I'd be as hard as rock after dinner. She tossed a salad while I cooked steaks
on the front porch.

We drank wine and ate in silence until I brought up Darlene's visit. "No
shit, she watched ?" Connie was amazed and went on to say that she didn't
think that her daughter was very sexual.

Kids aren't stupid these days with everything on the TV and in the news.
Connie figured that her kids had to have figured out that her parents were
rather sexually liberated, after all her father had fucked a hell of a lot of
Darlene's girl friend's mothers and Connie had done some of their fathers.
She continued saying that Darlene was seeing an older man, one of her
professors. I laughed and said that she was probably getting her brains
fucked out everyday, then. Connie didn't think so and felt that Darlene was
seeing him just to piss off her and Rich. We heard Darlene walk up on the
patio and stopped our conversation.

I didn't think Darlene expected me to still be with her mother or at least
hoped that I was gone, after getting caught watching us. She avoided my eyes
quite a bit and politely refused to share a joint with us. She said that she
had stopped doing dope when she was in high school. Connie tried to keep the
conversation going but after several minutes Darlene left and went to the
bedroom, saying she had some studying to do.

We cleaned up the kitchen a bit, put the dishes in the dish washer and sat
down in front of the TV. Connie produced a video tape and asked if I wanted
to watch something interesting. I asked some inane question as I was fairly
well ripped again, and she got up and put the tape in the VCR. When she sat
back down on the couch she told me that this is one of the tapes that her and
Rich made so I didn't have to watch it if I didn't want to. I told her that
amateur porno movies were one of my favorites. If she didn't mind why should
I ? Like I said earlier, we can't change the past.

She narrated as the tape started, saying that this was the first time they
had been with this couple. They had met them at a party, gone to have some
drinks later and decide to get a motel. They are now at the motel; all of
them pretty sloshed and trying to decide who goes first Rich and the other
wife or girl friend, Connie couldn't remember which, won the toss so to speak.


Rich is on his back leaning on his elbows on the bed with the other woman,
a blond, sitting next to him. Connie and the other guy are out of the picture
and you can hear the guy saying, "When's the action start ?"

The girl, who appears to be about twentyfive or so, starts to unbutton
her blouse. She is wearing a white lacy bra and from the looks of it had a
nice medium sized rack. I figured about a 34C from where I was sitting. She
turns to Rich and says, "Come on, slow poke."

Rich stands and begins to undress. They are both down to their underwear
and you can tell that the blond is not natural as there is a dark shadow at
the crotch of her panties. I can see that Rich is tenting his jockey shorts
as he reaches behind her and unhooks her bra. She does have nice tits with
nice dark areolae about the size of half dollars and nipples like pencil
erasers, fully erect.

The other guy is moving around the room with the camera trying to get the
best shot as Rich pulls the girl's panties down her legs. She sits on the bed
and spreads wide giving the camera and Rich a beaver shot, even spreading her
labia, showing a lot of pink in a thick forest of dark pubic hair.

Connie's husband tells the girl to pull his shorts down and the next thing
you hear is the girl exclaiming, "Oh ! Shit, Jerry, look at this cock."

The guy pans in on Rich's dick and no shit, it's huge, pointing right at
her. "Suck it, baby." Someone says, I can't tell who and she doesn't waste
any time shoving about a quarter of it into her mouth.

Connie has lit another joint and we are passing it back and forth as this
girl is working more and more of her husband's cock in her mouth. I am now
beginning to get hard and move a bit on the couch to get more comfortable.
Connie says, "What did you say earlier about getting hard ?" She begins to
rub my cock and goes back to watching.

Rich breaks the connection this girl has with his cock and gets up on the
bed. "Want to go for a ride?" He asks the girl. She didn't have to be asked
twice and is immediately climbing on board. She has a very nice ass and her
mate pans in as Rich's cock disappears into her cunt. Rich has a hold of her
hips and is beginning to fuck her like crazy. She is egging him on and
moaning like there's no tomorrow.

From out of nowhere, Connie enters the picture, totally nude. Shit, her
tits are huge. Much bigger than I remember them and although they are sagging
a bit, they are still beautiful. Connie gets right next to the girl, raises
one of her breasts and pushes it into her mouth. With her other hand she
begins to slide a finger up and down the crack of this girl's ass. Soon the
girl is turned around on Rich's cock facing away from him, leaning back on her
arms that are reaching beyond Rich's head and Connie is down between both of
their legs eating her cunt and licking his balls.

Connie turns to face the camera and tells Jerry to put the damn thing on
the tripod and come and fuck her. A few minutes and a lot of jerking around
later he does just that.

I'm so mesmerized by the tape that I hardly notice that Connie has undone
my pants and is busily sucking all of my cock into her mouth. As I start to
moan she looks up and says, "Dessert time, lover. And I don't think I'm going
to have to wait long at all." She laughs and goes back to sucking.

The action on the TV is really going with a lot of screaming and moaning
as the four of them fuck and suck their brains out. Jerry is the first one to
cum and he pulls out and pumps squirt after squirt of semen on Connie's back.
Rich pushes the girl off of his cock and Connie covers his dick with her
mouth, swallowing just about the whole thing. He is soon moaning out his
orgasm and after swallowing most of it Connie faces the camera and lets some
dribble out of her mouth down onto her tits, rubbing it onto areolae that are
as big around as the top of a beer can, using her fingers to roll and pinch
nipples the size of small strawberries.

It's about this time that I have both of my hands on her head and am
pumping my cock as far into her mouth as I can. I don't last and pump a
couple of spurts into her sucking mouth, then throw my head back on the couch.

I am destroyed. My cock hurts. My balls are sore. And here's Connie
kneeling on the floor asking if I want to watch the rest. I weak dick out and
say maybe tomorrow. "Willy, there is no tomorrow, just today. Remember
that." She retorts.

CHAPTER NINE

I slept like a log and awoke much later than I am accustomed. Connie and
I had agreed to meet at about nine the next morning and take Darlene to
breakfast then drop her off at class. I am met at the door to the beach house
by, not Connie, but her daughter. She is dressed in only a long "T" shirt
with, I assume, a pair of panties on underneath. "My mother had to go back
home. Here." She hands me an envelope. She continues with, "She said that
she would call about nine or a little after and would like to talk to you." I
open the envelope and read the note:

Willy,
Thanks for the great time. It's about 30 years since
I had so much fun. Please, let me come visit you in Las
Vegas. I can probably make it in a couple of weeks.
Thanks again. Always, Connie

I put the note in my pocket as the phone starts to ring. Darlene turns,
enters the kitchen and picks up the phone. I follow and notice that she is
wearing panties, white ones, as when she reaches for the phone her "T" shirt
rides up a ways. After a few moments of conversation, she says, "Yea, mom,
he's here," turns and hands me the phone.

The first thing she says, "Is my daughter still in the kitchen with you ?"
I answer in the affirmative. She continues, "Are you facing her ?" I answer
in the negative as it's a wall phone and unless she was between me and the
wall well, you get the picture.

"Now just listen....." She goes on to tell me that Darlene and her had a
long talk after I left last night about everything but mostly about sex.
Connie says she was right, that while not a virgin, Darlene has had little
experience with what she witnessed yesterday. She said that Darlene told her
that she had the best orgasm she had ever had; watching us fuck our brains out
yesterday and even admitted that she was playing with herself like crazy.

I laughed and said, "Oh ! Boy !"

Connie asked me if her daughter was dressed for school or was she still
wearing that "T" shirt. I said the latter. She continued saying, "Well, you
dirty old man, if you play your cards right you just might well get every
pervert's dream you screwed mama and now you get a chance to screw her
daughter." She went on to say that if things worked out like she thought they
would; she wanted to hear every sordid detail.

I laughed and said, "Fat chance, Connie." She laughed back and said she'd
see me in a couple of weeks and asked if she could talk with her daughter
again.

Several minutes later, Darlene hung up the phone and walked over to the
sink. She turned to face me and leaned back against the sink. I asked her if
I could smoke a joint here ? Since Connie was gone, I planned on going to the
beach and just vegging for the day. When Darlene said ok, I sat down and lit
the joint. I held it out to Darlene, after taking a large drag. She reached
for it and took a drag herself. Saying, as she exhaled, that it was very good
shit.

I laughed and for the first time thought that maybe I would get to fuck
Connie's daughter. She started to laugh as we passed the joint back and
forth, talking about nothings. With the joint down to just about nothing, she
looked me right in the eye and said, "Thanks for not telling my mom about
yesterday."

I said. "You're welcome. To tell you the truth it was quite a turn on
for me, watching you please yourself as your mother pleased me." She blushed,
an almost red hue, easily seen through her tan and told me that she didn't
know that I saw that much. She was quite embarrassed. I was staring at her
very tanned legs. The hair on her thighs, above where she shaved, was a
golden brown; a tremendous contrast to the hair on her head which was a dark
brown. I looked up and she was staring into my eyes.

I told her that the hair on her thighs was really a turn on. She blushed
again, I laughed and said I was getting very turned on with all the talk about
yesterday and looking at her legs and wondering if she was wearing any
panties.

She broke up laughing and then very quickly, while looking me in the eyes,
raised and lowered her "T" shirt above her waist, exposing a tiny pair of
white bikini panties.

"Come here, you tease." I said. She took a step toward me then hesitated
and asked what I planned to do. "I'll show you," I told her. She move to
about a foot away from the chair I was sitting in. I reached out my hand and
started to rub the downy hair on her thigh.

She said, "Now, who's the tease ?" I continued to rub her thigh, moved my
hand to the back of her leg and pulled her closer to me. I leaned toward her
thigh and started to kiss and lick it, while sliding my hand up to her panty
covered ass. I took one cheek in my hand and began to alternately squeeze and
rub it. I told her that she had a much nicer ass than her mother.

"And what are we going to tell my mother about this ?" Darlene asked. I
was now taking large mouths full of the front and inside of her thigh and
continuing to massage and squeeze her ass.

"What do you want to tell her ?" I asked. She told me she didn't know ?
It depended on how far this went. I told her I was going to continue until
she stopped me, reached for the back of her panties and started to pull them
down her thighs. When I got her panties about half way down her thighs I told
her to lift her "T" shirt. "Come on, Darlene, show me your pussy. I want to
make you cum like your mother did yesterday."

She slowly raises her "T" shirt. I am really turned on by the contrast
between her dark tan and the white skin that is usually hidden by her bikini
bottoms. Her mound is very prominent and partially shaved. The strip of hair
covering it is dark and thick, totally covering her slit. It's like a mohawk
haircut. There is some stubble growing on either side of the thick strip of
pubic hair covering her mons.

I pull her ass toward me and bury my mouth at the top of her cunt and
begin to search for her slit with my tongue. She lets out a long sigh and
puts one hand on the back of my head, holding my face in her bush. I reach
between the cheeks of her ass and begin to search for her cunt with my
fingers. Her cunt lips are very plump and hairy.

I work a finger into her and start to finger fuck her slowly. She is very
tight and warm. My cock is now rock hard and straining against my shorts.
She has spread her legs as far as they will go with her panties still half way
down her thighs so I yank them off with my other hand. I am beginning to
smell her female scent and I increase the tempo of my finger in her cunt. My
tongue has not yet found it's way through her thick bush as she starts to cum.


"Oooh....God I'm cumming," she cries. The muscles of her thighs chord up
as she thrusts her mound into my face.

I can feel her cunt contract on my finger. I have got to fuck her right
now. I get up off the chair and tell her to get on the kitchen table. I undo
my shorts, step out of them and step toward her. My cock is as hard as rock.
I push her knees apart and stare at her hairy twat. I tell her to lean back
on her elbows and start to rub my dick in her thick pubic hair. I reach down
with my other hand, part her lips and finally find pink. I place the head of
my dick in her opening and holding her thighs, thrust into her as far as I can
go. She screams, "Uugh...Uuuuuh !" I am now buried in her. She is real
tight. Tighter than I remember her mother was when we were teenagers. I
asked her if she wanted me to pull out.

She replied, "Would you ?" Probably not, and began to fuck her real
slowly, with long, deep strokes. She is incredibly tight and hotter than
hell.

She is so slick and juicy; soon my cock is banging in and out of her like
crazy. If I keep this up I know I'm going to cum before she does. So I pull
all the way out of her, sit back down in the chair and pull it closer to the
table. I place my hands on the inside of her thighs and bury my tongue into
her now spread labia, pumping my tongue in and out of her cunt.

I spread her lips farther and move my tongue up her slit while searching
for her clit. No problem finding it it's fucking huge. The size of a pea
and very turgid. I lick all around it and start to suck it into my mouth when
her thighs tense up again and she begins to pump her cunt into my face.

"Oh ! God, I'm cumming Oh ! Shit...Yeees...cumming....Uuugh." When her
spasms slow down, I lick up to her belly button and look up towards her face.
It is hidden by her chest and her nipples are tenting up her "T" shirt.

"Come sit in the chair, Darlene." I help her off the table and when she
is sitting in the chair, stand in between her thighs and tell her to put her
hands over her head. I pull her "T" shirt off and "Wow! is this a great
pair of tits or what ? Big and round and firm, with very dark, prominent
nipples. The areolae about the size of a half dollar with good size buds in
the center.

I order her to put her hands on my hips and rub my cock all over her tits.
"Push them together," I command. I tried to fuck her tits a bit, but we're
both too dry to make it work. Instead I take my dick in my hand and rub it
over her cheeks and lips, finally pushing it into her mouth. "Suck it."
Another command. I place her hands back on my hips, take her head in my hands
and begin to fuck her mouth. Her technique is no where as good as her
mother's so I pull my dick out of her mouth, take her by the hand and lead her
into the front room.

I bend her over the end of the couch and spread the cheeks of her ass.
While not as hairy as her cunt, her asshole is surrounded by much more hair
than her mother's. I bend my knees and with my dick in my hand, rub it into
her cunt. When centered, I bury it into her and begin to fuck the livin' shit
out of her. She is screaming her head off as I pound my dick in and out of
her cunt. It doesn't take me long to get my rocks off and I pump spurt after
spurt of jizzim into her belly.

I continue to fuck her until I can't any longer, my thighs sore and my
legs cramped. I kneel on the floor. I'm finished. I am panting rasping,
really. I lean forward and kiss each cheek of her beautiful, firm ass. I
spread her cheeks and am greeted by a glob of white spunk drooling out of her
cunt. "Well, Darlene, what are we going to tell your mother ?"

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You have no doubt heard of the "police procedural" in the detective genre.
Well, this is a spanking proceduralhigh school paddling division. I like
high school paddling stories and this one (at least part 1 here) is
derivative of a story I read years ago and lost. I think it may have come
from the folks at Scarlett Hill in the late 80's. So I apologize to the
original author, and will gladly take my medicine from her. I know this is
a little different from my usual fare, but bear with me....





Thrice Burned Pt 1

Jeff was in trouble. Normally he was a good, well behaved, and
conscientious student. A smiling sandy haired youth, Jeff seemed the
epitome of the type of boy who fit in well at Eastside Christian High
School. But, being a senior and 18 years old, he thought he could do
things and get away with them. Jeff wasn't a mean kid, but he was a bit
insensitive. He was a computer whiz and spent hours exploring the web and
experimenting with software. He also wanted to be "in" and it was probably
this that led to his predicament. He was slightly built, not very
athletic, but he liked the "jock" crowd and wanted them to accept and like
him. So to make a splash, he made a picture of Margaret, a rather solidly
built, somewhat plain girl in his homeroom who seemed to be the butt of a
lot of jokes because of the baggy and plain clothes she wore and because of
her size. She wasn't fat, she was just big, a husky farm girl who was sort
of different. She was also intelligent, which did not endear her to many
of her peers except for her friends on the girls' soccer team of which she
was a member.

On his computer Jeff had managed to "morph" Margaret's face from a
yearbook picture onto a nude in a jpeg file downloaded from the internet.
The nude in qustion was a big boned, buxom woman who was, at the time,
being fucked from behind. Jeff did such a good job that it really looked
like Margaret. So, on a boring March day, Jeff slipped the picture to one
of his "wanna be" jock friends who thought it was a hoot. The friend in
turn passed it to another, and soon the whole room was snickering. This
naturally attracted the attention of Barbara Strickland, the homeroom
teacher. Miss Strickland was the girls' PE teacher, but doubled as
homeroom monitor. She was tall, blonde and athletic, with short sandy
hair. She also had long, well muscled legs and an hourglass figure. She
was, in short, the object of many an idle boyish lust fantasy.

The really unfortunate thing was that just as Miss Strickland's antennae
went up, someone dropped the picture right in front of Margaret who
immediatly recognized her face and let out a shriek. Margaret came from a
strict home where such things as shown in the picture were never even
acknowleged, much less, discussed. To even admit to have gazed on a
picture like this one would have earned Margaret or her brothers a trip
across mom's lap for a stinging session with the punishment paddle or a
trip to the woodshed out back with dad and his strap. Margaret was so
mortified she couldn't speak, but buried her face in her hands and ran from
the room amid guffaws from several of the boys who had now seen the picture
and could contain themselves no longer.

"Who did this?" said a steely eyed Ms Strickland as she seized the lewd
photo.

Several pairs of eyes came to rest on Jeff.

"Jeff?? Did you do this?" said Ms Strickland incredulously. She
couldn't believe it. Jeff was such a nice boy.

Jeff shrugged nervously and lamely offered, "It was just a
joke....nothing serious...really".

"You made a hideous obscene picture of Margaret, passed it around, and
it was a joke? You will see me after school today, in my office, promptly
at 3:30. Do you understand? Now I have to see to Margaret".

And she left to find Margaret and to try to calm her down. When she
came back, with fire in her eyes, she admonished them all to say nothing of
this to anyone on pain of suspension. And to Jeff she made it clear that
there would be serious repercussions. Jeff quailed at this news. A
probable suspension. This was big trouble. His parents would be very,
very angry. They were away on a mission for a year and his Aunt Joyce was
staying with him, but, still, the news would kill them. They were staunch
Christians and wouldn't dream he'd do something like this. Jeff vowed that
whatever it took, he would try to keep them from finding out.

This was foremost in Jeff's mind when he knocked on Ms Strickland's door
that afternoon. At her command, he entered.

"I can't believe what you did," she began. "Margaret is a very
sensitive girl and for you to embarass her in this way is intolerable. You
should be very ashamed of yourself, Jeff Collins, and I intend, first, to
suspend you, and, second, to inform your parents without delay."

"Please, Ms Strickland. I'm really sorry. Don't suspend me, and please
don't tell my parents. I'd die if they found out. Do anything else, just
not that. I'll take swats, even, just don't do what you said", Jeff
blurted, pleading his case.

The "swats" Jeff mentioned were part of this private school's discipline
code. Sometimes, in lieu of suspension, a student could opt for "swats"
from the school paddle in remission of the offense with no permanent
record. The swats were given by the teacher imposing the discipline. In
such cases the student and teacher met in the principal's office where the
student signed a release agreeing to the punishment. If the parent had
previously indicated consent to the administration of corporal punishment
on the registration form for that year, the punishment would be carried out
and the parents notified later.

Jeff did not think that this presented a problem. While his parents
were away, his Aunt Joyce was living with him. They were great friends and
he was sure she would keep his secret. When the release had been signed,
the teacher, the student and one witness, usually the school nurse, would
make the long walk to the basement storeroom where all paddlings were
carried out. It was secluded and out of earshot; however the sight of two
teachers, one of them carrying the dreaded discipline paddle, ushering a
nervous looking youth to the basement was a dead giveaway for what was
about to happen. Before reporting to the office, the "condemned" was
required to change into PE clothes. This made all paddlings somewhat equal
between boys and girls, because it allowed the same two layers, PE shorts
and underpants, between paddle and bottom.

"That is out of the question, Jeff, although your parents should
definitely give you a good hard whipping. You certainly deserve it. But
the limit on swats is 12, and that is not nearly enough punishment for this
despicable act. Just how do you think Margaret feels? No, swats will not
square this account, young man. This goes on your record."

Jeff thought furiously, then an idea sprang to mind.

"I'll take the swats bare bottom", Jeff offered. "It will hurt a lot
more."

"What? On your bare bottom? Impossible! You know we cannot remove a
student's clothing for a paddling."

Jeff thought again. "I know you cannot remove clothing, Ms Strickland,
but there is nothing that says I can't voluntarily do it. I think it would
be very beneficial to me if I did. I would feel well and truly punished.
Please, I'll take all 12 licks on my bbbare seat."

Barbara Strickland thought for a moment. Though she was angry at Jeff
for such a cruel prank, she knew he was not a bad kid. Maybe a little bare
bottom justice was appropriate, she thought. She also wondered if Jeff
knew what he was getting himself into. A 12 lick paddling, even over the
permitted clothing was no laughing matter. She had seen the most snotty
and arrogant of junoirs and seniors reduced to sobbing and begging little
boys and girls after only 6 licks, and here was Jeff volunteering for 12 on
his bare little tushy no less.

She regarded Jeff with a pensive look while he anxiously awaited her
decision. "All right Jeff. We will give you the swats, and you will
present yourself for this punishment as you have agreed. We will do it
Friday, after school. In addition, you will write a letter of apology to
Margaret and give it to her personally. Tomorrow you will meet me in the
office to sign the release. I trust your parents have authorized this?"

Jeff knew that they had. Jeff had been spanked when he was younger, the
last episode being a scorching session over his mom's knee with her
hairbrush for swearing when he was 13. His parents were ministers and
believed in physical discipline, so when the form was presented to them,
they signed. And, they added at the time, that if he was ever punished
this way at school, it would be repeated at home. Fortunately that hadn't
happened in three and a half years of high school.

Friday was agony for Jeff, knowing what was about to happen. Although
he was glad to have contained the situation, he was nervous and embarassed,
hoping nobody would find out. He hadn't thought of how painful it would
be, but as the time approached his thoughts shifted to his tender rear as
he remembered that last tanning from his mom. His mom could not abide
swearing, so when she heard him utter a foul word, she had grabbed him by
the earlobe and hauled him yelping in pain up to her bedroom. Once inside
she had picked up her hairbrush and lectured him on the sin of swearing,
shaking the dreaded brush in his face as she spoke. Seated at her vanity,
she had pulled him between her knees after ending the lecture, and had
proceeded to unbutton Jeff's pants amid his tearful protests. She had
yanked down his pants and underpants and had flipped him across her left
knee, locking his legs down with her right leg. With his face nearly at
the floor and his shamefully bared fanny poised over his mothers knee, she
began to spank. Hard smacks rained down, equally distributed between his
right and left rear cheeks. How that had hurt! He had tried not to cry,
but after his mom just kept on smacking and smacking his bared behind with
that hard brush he had dissolved into tears and had begged and squealed for
her to stop.

He thought he could take it better now that he was older, but now he
wasn't so sure. And for Ms Strickland to see his naked behind! And smack
him like a baby! At the same time, he had an image of baring his bottom to
the attractive teacher, a paddle in her hand, and he felt his cock stir.

So after final bell on Friday, Jeff changed into PE gear and walked
quickly to the office. Unfortunately a few of his friends noticed and gave
him smirking looks. At the office he was met by Ms Strickland and the
school nurse, Rebbeca Andrews.

"Mrs Andrews will accompany us as a witness, Jeff. That is the
procedure. Please sign the release and we will go. I hope you have
prepared yourself for this."

"I am here to witness punishment and to insure that the paddling is
administered correctly and fairly, Jeff." said Mrs Andrews. "I am sorry
for you that it has come to this. If you've never had a paddling before,
be assured it hurts. There may be some welts or bruising, but that will
recede in a couple of days. Sitting won't be very comfortable for awhile
and I'm afraid your dignity will suffer too. Most kids cry."

Jeff would never forget the humiliating walk to the punishment room.
The sight of Ms Strickland walking ahead of him, the paddle in her right
hand, accompanied by Mrs Andrews, left no doubt in the minds of any casual
observers as to what was about to happen. He would later recall the loud
clicking of the high heels of the two women as they walked down the long
corridor in the basement, the way Ms Stricklands hips swayed in her tight
skirt, and the way she tapped the paddle against her thigh. Nor would he
forget the knowing looks and smirks from all who witnessed the shameful
parade.

Finally they arrived at the basement room. The moment of truth was at
hand.

"Jeff, you are here to be paddled. Do you have anything to say before
we begin?"

"Only that I'm sorry, ma'am".

"You will tell that to Margaret, young man. Now pay attention. You
will get 12 licks. They will be hard ones, spaced about 15 or 20 seconds
apart, so you will feel the full effect of each one. I can assure you it
will hurt like blazes. You will bend over, legs straight, and put your
hands on your knees. You will adjust your clothing as you agreed. You
will not stand up, put your hands in back, or get out of position. Do I
make myself clear? If you do not obey these instructions, we will stop, go
back upstairs, and you will have a suspension on your record."

"Now Jeff, face the wall and bend over."

Jeff sighed and bent over as instructed.

"Adjust your shorts."

As Jeff reached behind to pull down his pants, Mrs Andrews shot a
questioning glance at Barbara Strickland.

"Jeff has agreed to this voluntarily. He wants it this way," she said
to the astonished nurse, who had her hand over her mouth."

Jeff's shorts and underpants came to rest at Jeff's ankles, revealing
Jeff's pale boyish bottom cheeks, now nervously twiching in anticipation.

"Twelve licks, Jeff. After each one, count its number and say 'thank
you ma'am'. Are you ready?" "Yes ma'am," said Jeff woefully.

Barbara whooshed the paddle through the air a few times, sending shivers
down Jeff's back. She took her stance to Jeff's left, tapped his bottom
twice and raised her arm to her shoulder.

SMACK!! The paddle landed with an earsplitting crack in the small room.
Jeff's mouth flew open as the wave of pain hit. "Yeowww", he screeched.

"I didn't hear you count, Jeff"

"Oww...ow....ow...one, thank you ma'am."

SMACK!! "Oww..two..thank you ma'am."

"I hope this is teaching you a good lesson." said Ms strickland, raising
the paddle again.

SMACK!! "Oh oooh...ow..three...thank you ma'am"

"You know, it was very cruel what you did and you deserve to be spanked
till you can't sit for a week!"

SMACK!! " Ouch! ouch! ouch!...please, not so hard..uh four, thank you
ma'am."

Jeff's legs began to wobble and tears formed in his eyes. The searing
pain was incredible!

SMACK!! "yeow....fffive, thank you ma'am."

The pain was excruciating, much more intense than anything Jeff had ever
felt. It seared his quivering hind cheeks with an unimaginable heat. He
struggled to keep his hands in place.

SMACK!! The paddle struck, nearly lifting Jeff up off his feet.
"Oww..sssix, thank you ma'am."

"This is what boys who make dirty pictures get!"

CRACK!! Another solid smack flattened Jeff's fanny, leaving a brand of
fire. His bottom was beet red. "Ow..no..no...er, seven, thank you,
ma'am"

Jeff was close to openly crying. he could not stop the tears.

SMACK!! The hardest one yet, right across the crowns of his bare seat.
Jeff wailed and repeated the humiliating litany.
"Eight..ow...o..thank you ma'am."

"A good bare fanny paddling is just what you need young man."

SMACK!! "yeowwww!...nnnine, thank you ma'am", Jeff blubbered, half
raising up.

"Do not move, Jeff! Stay in position."

"But it hurts so much, I can't take any more," Jeff wailed, crying salty
tears. His face was as red as his bare behind and snot and tears made him
choke as he begged for Ms Strickland to stop.

"YOU asked for this, Jeff, and now you are going to get it!"

SMACK!! "Yeoww..ow...ow...ow..ten, thank you,ma'am." SMACK!!
eleven! SMACK!! twelve!

How Jeff made it through the last two he would never know. Barbara
Strickland administered those swats with all the strength of her arm. Jeff
bawled like a baby at each smack and barely held on to his knees. When she
had finished Jeff fell to his knees and rubbed his burning, wounded,
buttocks. It felt as if the pain had soaked into his entire body. Barbara
was pleased. Another smartypants senior had been reduced to a crying 6
year old after a spanking from mommy.

"You may replace your pants now, Jeff. What do you say to Mrs Andrews
and myself for taking the time to administer your correction?"

"Er...thank you ma'am..for er correcting me as I deserved." Jeff managed
to stammer. He winced as he pulled his pants over his flaming buns.

The trio walked out of the room. Jeff was able to change in the gym
unseen and make it home. That night at dinner he could not sit. After
some lame excuses, he finally confessed to his Aunt Joyce what had
happened. She was distressed and demanded to see his bottom.

"Wow, you really took a licking, Jeff," she said upon viewing his
beetred bottom. "Lets go upstairs and try some cold cream."

As Joyce rubbed the cold cream in, she felt sorry for Jeff. The pain
must have been awful. She could recall her own childhood paddlings and
knew what one felt like. At the same time she realized that she would have
an unpleasant duty to perform later. She wondered if Jeff remembered the
agreement they had all made just before his parents had left.....

END OF PART 1

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