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I did not write this story.  I am reposting it in order to encourage others 
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The Trinity Trilogy

This week marks Tom's birthday as well as mine. Here are the first
eight of the fourteen segments, as reposted recently while Celeste
reviews them.

The final six segments will follow, one segment per week, posted on
Saturdays and reposted on Wednesdays.

Celeste has been kind enough to repost her reviews of these first eight
segments. Thanks, Celeste!

Happy birthday, Tom!

CELESTIAL REPOST: The Trinity Trilogy: THE NOVEL 00/14

DULL AND BORING INTRODUCTORY MESSAGE

This is a major reposting, in conjunction with an ongoing series of
reviews by "Celeste" in her "Celestial Reviews". One segment,
approximately 64K, will be posted each week just after Celeste posts
her comments on the stories. In order to conserve bandwith, I am
putting the header and notes here, and there is an abbreviated header on
the postings.

There will 14 postings. They are titled thusly:

CELESTIAL REPOST: The Trinity Trilogy: THE NOVEL xx/14

...the xx being the posting number.

Those of you who have been around a while will remember that the
stories were originally posted in four series, with individual stories
jumping backward and forward in time, with no chronological
sequencing. The original postings began in 1994 and concluded in
1995.

Due to popular demand, we have rearranged and renumbered the
chapters and stories into chronological sequence, thus the "NOVEL"
title. Some stories have been modified slightly because of the
resequencing.

Two stories were edited and retitled.

There is a total of 99 chapters. They have been renumbered to the
chonological sequence. For perfectionists, the original series and
chapter/story number are given next to the date in this format: [ttS/C]
(S = Series, C = Chapter).

After the final segment, your humble editor will try to update you with
what has happened with the family since Tom stopped writing his
stories.

My intent is to post each segment TWICE each week; on Wednesdays
and Saturdays. Please don't write me to send you segments you miss. It
is your responsibility to check the newsgroup. See the instructions
below for retrieving the stories from the archive.

We will repost one segment (see list below) each week for 14 weeks; if
you absolutely cannot wait that long to reach the end, the entire series
is available from the Backdrop people. In order to request the files,
send an email message to this address:

file.archives@backdrop.com

In the subject line, put the "one word" subject:

TRINITYA.ZIP or TRINITYB.ZIP or TRINITYC.ZIP

NOTE: In order to get the whole thing, you have to send THREE
_separate_ email messages.

The files will arrive by return email within a day, usually. The email
message must then be uu-decoded and un-zipped.

IF YOU DO NOT KNOW HOW TO USE A UU-DECODER OR UN-
ZIPPER, you might be much better off waiting for the postings here on
Usenet. My computer expertise is limited to the Apple II series of
computers, and I have no experience at all with IBM or MAC
programs, so don't write me with questions on how to do it.

You will also receive information on how to purchase a cd-rom which
not only contains the Trinity Trilogy files, but also the PORNO TV
stories, along with several thousand other stories.

Your humble editor is not associated in any way with The Backdrop
Club--not even by membership. The archive service is provided free of
charge by The Backdrop Club.

If you are brand-new to the Stories, welcome! (To reassure you, the
stories are not as dry and boring as this introduction. You might want
to skip ahead and read the stories instead.)

Needless to say, these stories contain sexual activity between adult
human beings. If this offends you, please delete this newsgroup from
your reading list. You don't belong here. If you are underage, please
don't read the stories.

Comment on these stories is invited on Alt.sex.stories.d; also, you may
send email to this address: stbush@iglou.com.

The person posting the stories through the addresses above is NOT the
author, who prefers to keep his identity private. If you have comments
to the author that you do not want the posting agent to read, you can
use rot-13 encoding, and the poster will pass them to the author and
not read them.

For the record, we'll call the author "Tom Trinity" for copyright
purposes.

The author retains all copyrights, including the right to reproduction in
any form, electronic or print, to all stories.

These stories may be archived if you operate a retrieval-by-request
archive, but please do not repost to Usenet (in any forum) without
permission from the email address above. Postings to other BBS
systems are subject to certain restrictions, please contact the address
above for information.

As Tom says, "Please don't steal my life." Thank you for your
cooperation.

This is a work of fantasy. Any similarity to any person is coincidence.
Yeah, right. And the Easter Bunny is queer for the Energizer Bunny
(cause he keeps coming and coming and...)

The 'date' listed below refers to the year the events took place. (While
we were rearranging the stories, we noted that there were a couple of
errors in the previous listings. This one is more precise.)

CHECKLIST:
C
h
series
NEW


#
Chapter Title
Yr
/Ch

1
"In The Beginning"
1977
tt1/0
1
1
2
"The Devil in Miss Candy"
1977
tt1/0
2
1
3
"Breakfast"
1977
tt1/0
3
1
4
"Judy in Disguise"
1977
tt1/0
4
1
5
"Candy is Dandy, but ..."
1977
tt1/0
5
1
6
"Buck Nekkid" (was "Flashback")
1977
tt3/2
2
1
7
"Oh, I would not give you false hopes...."
1977
tt1/0
6
2
8
"Judy's Revenge"
1977
tt1/0
7
2
9
"A Tale by Candy"
1977
tt1/0
8
2
10
"Candy to the Rescue"
1977
tt1/0
9
2
11
"The Way We Were"
1977
tt2/1
8
2
12
"House Rules"
1977
tt1/1
0
2
14
"Chicago Heights"
1977
tt2/0
9
3
15
"Dream a Little Dream..."
1977
tt2/1
9
3
16
"Breaker, Breaker, one-nine"
1977
tt1/1
1
3
16
"Mama Knows Best"
1977
tt3/2
4
3
17
"Birthday Morning"
1977
tt1/1
2
3
18
"New Orleans Night"
1978
tt1/1
3
3
19
"Surprise!!"
1978
tt1/1
4
3
20
"New Orleans Heat"
1978
tt1/1
5
3
21
"Sunday Morning, Going Down"
1978
tt1/1
6
4
22
"Coffee, Tea or Me?"
1978
tt1/1
7
4
23
"Phoenix Rising"
1978
tt1/1
8
4
24
"Holiday Inn"
1978
tt1/1
9
4
25
"A Surprise"
1978
tt1/2
0
4
26
"The Orgy"
1978
tt1/2
1
4
27
"Telephony"
1978
tt1/2
2
4
28
"Hello? Hello?"
1978
tt1/2
3
4
29
"Goodbye, Farewell and Amen"
1978
tt1/2
4
5
30
"Back to Back"
1978
tt2/1
1
5
31
"Twin Peeks"
1978
tt2/1
2
5
32
"Virgin Sacrifice"
1979
tt1/2
5
5
33
"Reward"
1979
tt1/2
6
5
34
"Maker's Mark"
1979
tt3/0
5
5
35
"Here we come a'Caroling"
1979
tt3/0
6
5
36
"James Bond was Right!"
1979
tt3/0
7
6
37
"Morning Has Broken"
1979
tt3/0
8
6
38
"Saturday Night's All Right..."
1979
tt3/0
9
6
39
"There's Snow Business Like Snow
Business"
1979
tt3/1
0
6
40
"The Book of Janie"
1980
tt1/2
7
6
41
"The Hen Party"
1980
tt1/2
8
7
42
"Octopussy"
1980
tt3/2
0
7
43
"Advise and Consent"
1980
tt1/2
9
7
44
"The End of the Trinity"
1980
tt1/3
0
7
45
"Bored Games"
1980
tt1/3
1
7
46
"The New Trinity"
1980
tt1/3
2
7
47
"Tag Team"
1980
tt1/3
3
7
48
"Swingin' in the Rain"
1980
tt3/0
4
7
49
"Do That To Me One More Time"
1980
tt3/0
2
8
50
"The More the Mary-er"
1980
tt3/0
3
8
51
"Hot Chocolate"
1981
tt3/1
4
8
52
"I Like Vanilla"
1981
tt3/1
5
8
53
"A Little Rock and Roll"
1981
tt4/1
2
8
54
"A Little More Rock and Roll"
1981
tt4/1
3
8
55
"A Little Rock and a Hard Piece"
1981
tt4/1
4
8
56
"Monkey Toes"
1981
tt4/1
6
9
57
"Rapt Up"
1981
tt4/1
7
9
58
"It's Magic"
1981
tt4/0
7
9
59
"On the Road Again"
1981
tt1/3
4
9
60
"Panty Raid"
1981
tt1/3
5
9
61
"Ransom"
1981
tt1/3
6
9
62
"Janie's Parents" (was "Flashback II")
1982
tt3/2
3
1
0
63
"The Last Convention"
1982
tt4/0
3
1
0
64
"Three's Company, but More's an Orgy"
1982
tt4/0
4
1
0
65
"Stop and Smell the Flowers"
1982
tt4/0
5
1
0
66
"The Christmas Present"
1982
tt4/0
6
1
0
67
"Enough is Enough"
1983
tt3/2
1
1
0
68
"At home with the Trinity"
1985
tt2/0
1
1
0
69
"Thunderball"
1989
tt3/1
9
1
0
70
"Blast from the Past"
1990
tt2/0
2
1
1
71
"Musical Beds"
1990
tt2/0
3
1
1
72
"Day, Too"
1990
tt2/0
4
1
1
73
"The Janie Tapes"
1990
tt2/0
5
1
1
74
"Video Vixens"
1990
tt2/0
6
1
1
75
"Goldfinger"
1990
tt3/1
7
1
2
76
"Candy's Present"
1992
tt2/1
3
1
2
77
"Now Showing at the Bijou"
1993
tt2/1
4
1
2
78
"Movie Magic"
1993
tt2/1
5
1
2
79
"Saturday Night at the Movies"
1993
tt2/1
6
1
2
80
"Toto, I Don't Think We're in Kansas
Anymore"
1993
tt2/1
7
1
2
81
"A View to a Thrill"
1993
tt3/1
8
1
2
82
"It's a Dirty Story of a Dirty Man..."
1994
tt2/0
7
1
2
83
"We interrupt this story"
1994
tt2/0
8
1
2
84
"Candy is _Still_ Dandy"
1994
tt2/1
0
1
3
85
"All Good Things..."
1994
tt2/2
0
1
3
86
"Fourplay"
1994
tt3/0
1
1
3
87
"Groovin' on a Sunday Afternoon"
1994
tt3/1
1
1
3
88
"The Venus Butterfly"
1994
tt3/1
2
1
3
89
"Decisions, Decisions"
1994
tt3/1
3
1
3
90
"Never Say Never Again"
1994
tt3/1
6
1
3
91
"The Final Frontier"
1994
tt3/2
5
1
3
92
"Reunion"
1994
tt4/0
1
1
3
93
"Christmas Gifts"
1994
tt4/0
2
1
4
94
"The Piano"
1995
tt4/0
8
1
4
95
"Bump in the Night"
1995
tt4/0
9
1
4
96
"A Chill in the Air"
1995
tt4/1
0
1
4
97
"Dust"
1995
tt4/1
1
1
4
98
"Deja Vu"
1995
tt4/1
5
1
4
99
"I Would Do Anything For Love, (But..."
1995
tt4/1
8
1
4
TYPES OF SEX DESCRIBED:

straight male/female sex

oral sex male doing female

oral sex female doing female

oral sex female doing male

anal sex male/female

anal sex (dildo) female/female

use of dildo/vibrator

manual sex/genital massage

three party sex: male/female/male

three party sex: male/female/female

multiple party sex, rotating partners

multiple party sex, daisy-chain

fantasy: male/plant-female

fantasy: male/butterfly-female

mild bondage (humorous)

Types of sex NOT included. If these are your 'thing', read somebody
else's stories.

male/male sex acts

pedophilia/underage

pain as enjoyment

excrement fetish

bestiality

necrophilia

FAQ:

Some questions came up repeatedly during the original postings of the
stories, and are starting to show up again during the repost. I'll try to
answer some of them here.

1.	How can I contact Tom and the Girls? Do they have their own
E-mail address? Can I visit them?

While I retain some contact with Tom, since he moved to Pittsburgh,
the connection between us has grown increasingly slim. I understand
this; they have their own lives to live. But any email messages for him
that are sent to my address will be forwarded to him, either
electronically or by snail mail. He has kept his true name and identity
secret, for the very reason that he does not want visits from "fans".

2.	Are these stories really true?

For the most part, yes. What is not "true" is mostly in the names of the
characters. If you notice, he only gives the sexual participants first
names. And those are changed. Anybody given two names is a real
person, who did not participate in the activity, and provided only for
historical reference.

3.	Can you send me the parts I missed?

No. Some time back, I operated a mailing list for the people who had
sent in comments about the stories. Tom wrote another whole series of
stories that were sent only to those participants. Unfortunately, since
we did not think about the possibility that minors may have responded
to the stories; we fell into a trap. One irate mother of an underaged
America Online user complained. Vigorously and viciously. Thus, I no
longer send out copies of stories by email.

And those "extra" stories I just mentioned? You can't have them,
either. Those stories will never be posted on the net. Those of you who
DO have them, please keep them to yourself.

You can get the back stories through "Deja News" or the Archive
mentioned in the intro above.

comments: alt.sex.stories.d email: stbush@iglou.com

1: "In The Beginning" [1977] [tt1/1]

Judy and Candy were, like me, members of a science fiction club that
met once a month. Judy was dark haired, with large brown eyes ("cow
eyes", she called them), and had a figure reminiscent of Marilyn
Monroe, overweight by today's standards, but an attractive figure;
slender at the waist, full-figured at the bust and hip, and just a hint of a
belly. Candy, a bleached blonde but blue-eyed, was heavier, what some
may call chubby. Her waist did not have the same curves as Judy's, but
she was not what would be called obese.

The two women, apparently self-conscious about their weight,
generally wore loose blouses buttoned high, revealing no cleavage, and
long, loose skirts which hid the size of their hips and thighs. I do not
recall ever seeing either one of them wearing slacks or jeans. Judy's
hair was long, and reached the small of her back. Candy's hair was
about shoulder-length.

Neither had a face that could be called beautiful, but neither was
unattractive. The worst that could be said is that their features were
"plain". They did not "paint on" their faces, but rather, their makeup
was light and natural; a little blush, some eye shadow, pink lipstick. I'm
stressing this, because they were not unattractive. They just weren't the
typical raving beauties, beach bunnies or spokesmodels that are
typically talked about in this forum.

Me, I'm 5'11", about 180 pounds, male and bearded. A little more hair
on top then than there is now. The hair and eyes are brown. I stopped
comparing genital size back in high school, but I guess I'm about
average or above in that respect. I wear glasses or sometimes contacts,
nearsighted. I have been known to repair my eyeglasses with masking
tape.

Judy, Candy and I often traveled to the club meetings together, since
the meeting place was some distance away from where we lived. We
also attended the same science fiction conventions together with
members of the club.

Whenever we talked, the two women were seemingly obsessed with
talking about sex. Every conversation we had, whether it was originally
concerned with science fiction, or food, or garbage disposal, eventually
turned around to a discussion of sex.

Not that I was complaining about the conversations, but it had been a
long dry spell for me sexually. I had been in a long-term relationship
that had gone bad, and I was alone or at work most of the time. These
weekend get-togethers with fellow science fiction fans were about the
only social activity I had. But these two ladies only wanted to talk
about sex, and considered me the way I did them. Friends. Or so I
thought.

This particular evening's conversation was taking place in a car, on the
way back from a club meeting. The two ladies were in the front seat,
and I was in the back.

Candy complained, "I just don't get it. Why are men always having
trouble trying to get laid? Some of the fanzines are always talking about
it."

"It has been my observation," I said, "that most men in science fiction
fandom, myself included, are sort of geeky. We wear glasses, we feel
more comfortable with computers and books than people, and our
conversations typically are centered around some esoteric discussion
about some alien life form from one science fiction novel or another. In
order to get laid, we first must make contact with human beings in
person, which is usually uncomfortable to start with, and among the
available females, still rare in science fiction fandom, we have to search
for a possible partner, beg for sex, and take a lot of rejection. On the
other hand, a female who wants sex only has to crook her finger at a
male, and she gets laid."

The two women looked at each other and changed the subject.

When we arrived at my place, I invited them in for a cup of coffee.

Bear in mind, this was fifteen years back, when video tape recorders
were still rare. I had one of the first models, a JVC VidStar. My
"collection" was a stack of ten cassettes, stacked next to the recorder
and television set. Video rental stores had not yet been invented, and
pre-recorded cassettes were few and far between. My "collection" was
pulled off the air, or traded with friends who had cable. A blank
cassette in those days sold for twenty bucks!

I excused myself for a few minutes to fix the coffee, and when I
returned, coffee mugs in hand, Judy had one of the cassettes in her
hand.

"Deep Throat?" She shyly held the cassette up. "You have porno
movies?"

"Just that one," I replied. "Matt B. in Birmingham got it from a hotel
pay-channel."

"Could we look at it?"

"If you like."

I switched on the tv and recorder, and loaded the cassette. The film
started, and the girls watched the action intently.

"If her clit is in her throat," Candy observed, "why does she keep
fingering her pussy?"

"Don't get technical. Just watch the movie!" Judy snapped.

"Ever notice that the men always come outside the woman? If my auto
mechanic greased my car like that..."

"Candy, be quiet!"

When the movie was over, the girls just sat there.

"It's time for us to go," Candy said, finally.

"OK," Judy agreed, and they both went out the door.

I sat back down, rather disappointed. I thought that perhaps watching
the movie would give them ideas. But now I was left alone again. I
started to the kitchen with the empty coffee mugs.

But there was a soft knock at the door. Opening it, I was surprised to
find Judy.

"I left my purse," she said, and came in the door. She went over to the
chair where she had been sitting. Turning to me, she said, "Did you
really mean it when you said that all a woman who wants sex has to do
is crook her finger?"

"Absolutely. Most men are always ready."

She crooked her finger at me.

It didn't take long for me to understand her. I gathered her up in may
arms, and our lips met in a long kiss.

"It's been so long since I've had sex, and I'm sooo horny," she
whispered. "But Candy's in the car, and we don't have time right now."
She kissed me, and her lips parted, and her sweet tongue went into my
mouth.

My hands slipped down her back to her ass, and I got a nice feel of a
soft, warm backside. I could feel that she was wearing just a pair of
panties under her long skirt. I started to massage her asscheeks,
working her skirt up.

"Don't.." she gasped. "We don't have time now. Let me take Candy
home, and I'll come back."

She slipped from our embrace, and blowing me a kiss, ran out the front
door.

It was a long and lonely half hour before there was a tap at my door.

I opened the door, and received a long, wet kiss. Stumbling backwards,
still kissing, her tongue tracing patterns on the roof of my mouth, I
managed to close the door.

"Doesn't this apartment have a bedroom?" she finally gasped.

"This way," I mumbled, and holding her as closely as possible, we
shuffled down the short hallway and into the bedroom. She started
pulling at my shirt buttons, and quickly had my shirt off, kissing my
chest and nibbling at my nipples.

"My turn," I said, and she lifted her arms over her head. I pulled her
peasant blouse off over her head. Her ample breasts were enclosed by a
soft white bra. I reached behind her, and she giggled.

"It hooks in front." She undid the clasp, and the cups fell away from
her tits, which stayed up, the nipples pointed out at me. I hadn't
noticed before how full and firm they were, since she had always worn
loose clothing, usually buttoned high, without revealing any cleavage at
all. The nipples were erect, and without further hesitation, I fell to my
knees and holding her tightly by the buns, I kissed her breasts and
sucked on her nipples. Left then right then left then right.

She moaned deeply, and pushed me back.

As I watched, she unzipped the side of her long skirt, letting it drop to
the floor. She stood before me now in just a pair of white panties. I
could see a dark indication of pubic hair through the crotch of the
panties.

"Turn out the lights," she said. "The show is over. It's action time
now."

Don't let it be said I don't follow orders. As I turned to switch off the
lights, she slipped into the bed and under the covers. A moment of
struggle under the covers, and her hand slipped out and dropped her
panties on the floor.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Should I get a rubber?"

"No. I'm on the pill. Turn off the lights."

I switched off the lights, quickly slid out of my pants and slid in beside
her.

We lay in each other's arms, enjoying the warmth and long wet kisses.
Her knee slipped between mine. My hand caressed her breast, and I
tweaked her nipple. Slowly, she pushed me onto my back. Her hand
slipped down to my cock, now rock hard, and standing straight up.

She pulled the covers back and straddled my hips. I could feel that my
cock was in the crack of her ass, pointing up at the small of her back.
Her tits, swayed gently in their firmness above me. I reached up with
both hands and rolled the nipples between my thumb and forefingers.
Her pussy, now positioned just below my navel, was wet and the heat
from it was extraordinary.

"Are you ready?" she whispered hoarsely, "This is going to be
different."

I could only nod.

Judy lifted herself up and back. My penis slipped forward, and she
caught it between her pussy lips. Then slowly, ever so slowly, she
lowered herself onto my shaft. When she had absorbed its full length,
she sat in that position for a moment.

She was right. It was different.

Not that I was that experienced in sex at that time. Judy was, if I
remember correctly, only the third woman I slept with. But I have not
experienced the sensation, from any other woman I have slept with,
that Judy produced in me that night.

Without moving her hips, she contracted the muscles in her vagina, in a
movement I can only describe as swallowing. She was literally milking
my cock, and she wasn't even visibly moving!

I looked down at our crotches, joined as we were. I could detect some
movement just in her lower abdomen, but the rest of her body was
stock still. My cock was on fire.

My eyes had adjusted to the small amount of light coming in through
the window. Her white skin appeared blue in the streetlights. My hands,
never having left her breasts, slipped down her body, and rested on her
hips.

"Judy," I gasped. "How..."

"Shhh," she hissed, and placed her hands on my shoulders. "Relax."

I lay my head back on the pillow. I gazed up at her face, my entire
concentration on the sensation in my cock as her pussy ate me.

She watched my face intently, with the slightest smile on her face. As
she sensed that I was about to come, she slipped quickly off of me and
lay again beside me. She reached down and pinched the end of my
penis. The ejaculation impulse stopped, and she giggled.

"Don't come yet. The evening is still young."

"Where did you learn that?" I finally gasped.

"My ex-husband taught yoga. It's something he liked for me to do. I
just haven't had much opportunity to use it lately. It doesn't do much
for me, but he loved it."

"That was fantastic!"

Judy was blushing. I couldn't see it, but I could feel the heat of her face
even in the dark. I kissed her tenderly.

"Now it's your turn," I whispered. I kissed her lips for a moment, then
pushed her gently to her back, while I trailed kisses down her throat to
her tits and nipples. Turning myself around as I moved down her body,
I tongued her navel, causing another giggle.

"Don't laugh at my hair down there," she giggled. "Last month I
thought it might be fun to shave it."

As I reached her pubic mound with my mouth, I discovered what she
meant. Her pubic hair was cut short, only about a quarter inch long. I
had seen their darkness through her panties earlier, and could imagine
what they looked like now. I rubbed my bearded chin against her
mound, while my lips sought out her clitoris between the wet lips of her
cunny.

I found it, and wrapped my lips around it, and tickled it with my
tongue. Judy started breathing shallowly. A gush of liquid came from
her vagina, and I breathed in the scent of her sweet femininity. I
adjusted my position, so that I could slide my tongue down into her
vagina.

I took long licks, from the front of her hot slit to the back, pausing to
tickle her clit or push my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could. Judy
started moving under me, bucking her hips up and into my face.

I was now turned beside Judy, on my knees, with my feet toward her
head, and my head buried between her thighs.

She began to convulse, grasping my head between her legs, and
grabbing my hips, holding me close to her. I held my breath as long as I
could, tonguing her clit as she came under me.

Finally, I could hold my breath no longer, and came up for air. Her
convulsions were subsiding, and we just kept our positions for a
moment, holding each other.

After a few minutes, she pushed my hips over to the side, and sat up
just enough to reach my cock.

Taking the head of my cock between her lips, she slowly started to
slide her mouth down the length of it.

Either she learned something from Linda Lovelace, or she already knew
about deep throat, but she took all of my penis into her mouth, letting
the tip her tongue tickle the base of my cock. She withdrew, and
swirled her tongue around my glans, and the tip of her tongue parted
the pee-hole on the tip of my penis. I was beginning to be in ecstasy, as
she pulled back.

"Please, Tom, come inside me."

I turned my body around by crawling around her hips, then up between
her legs, kissing her body as I crawled, from her crotch up to her navel
and breasts and lips.

As my cock reached her pussy, it slipped inside, as naturally as if it
always belonged there. Knife and sheath. Sword and buckler. Male and
female.

I lay on top of her, my weight resting on my knees and elbows, as we
kissed, long and deeply. My penis, hard and pulsating, within her wet
and hot pussy. Slowly, I started to move my pelvis, trying not to
disturb the kisses, or change the amount of contact between our bodies,
just moving my hips, sliding my cock within her pussy like a mechanical
fucking machine.

She moaned and the sound echoed into my mouth. She started coming,
and her body pulsated. Her pussy grabbed at my cock, and I started
coming, too. My balls finally exploded, and the hot jism shot from me
again and again into her pussy. When my explosion ended, her body
convulsed one last time, and I rolled us over to our sides, still holding
her close, our limbs entangled, and my penis still inside her.

I do not know how long we lay like that; I believe we both drifted into
a soft sleep. I became aware that my erection was coming back, and I
started sleepily fucking her again. She responded, slowly and sensually,
equally sleepily. I did not come again, but drifted back to sleep. I can
remember several times drifting into and out of sleep, and she was
humping me, or I was humping her. It was a blissful time.

The first rays of dawn were coming in the window, and Judy slipped
away from me and gathered her clothing.

We kissed again, tenderly, at the door.

"We'll do this again," she said. "I promise."

And she left.

2: "The Devil in Miss Candy" [1977] [tt1/2]

It was the next Friday when Judy called me.

"What's the kind of tape that goes in your video recorder?" she asked.

"It's called VHS. It's not the same as a Betamax tape," I said. "Why do
you ask?"

"Oh, nothing..." she replied, teasingly. May Candy and I come over
tonight?"

"Of course," I said, then in a tone I meant to be seductive, "Wouldn't
you like to come by yourself?"

"Tom! Behave yourself. Candy is here now, and I thought we could
spend some time together."

"Whatever you like, Judy. I'm easy," I said.

"I know. That's what I like about you." She hung up.

That evening, when I answered the knock at the door, Judy handed me
a videocassette.

"What is it?" I asked

"_The Devil in Miss Jones_. Have you seen it?" Judy said.

"No... You want to start with the movie, or eat first?"

"Movie first, eat later. Maybe."

Judy and Candy came on in. Candy settled into my recliner chair, and
Judy sat on the sofa. I put the tape in the machine and started it up,
then sat next to Judy on the couch. I whispered to Judy, "Does Candy
know about the other night?"

Judy patted my hand and put a finger to her lips. "Watch the movie."

I reached over and turned out the lamp, leaving the television the only
light in the room. Judy snuggled up against me, and I slid toward her
end of the couch, leaving me in the center of the sofa, with her to my
right.

As the movie progressed, Judy slipped her hand over my thigh, and
slowly moved it up until it pressed against my cock through my jeans.

At about halfway through the movie, Candy got up and said she needed
to go to the bathroom. When she left the room, I turned to Judy and
kissed her briefly. "Does Candy know or care about..." I started.

"She knows," Judy said. "It's ok." She kissed me.

Candy came back from the bathroom, but instead of sitting again in the
recliner, she sat on the other end of the sofa. The movie continued.

I became aware, slowly, that as the movie wound on, that Candy had
started leaning toward me, until, near the end of the film, she and Judy
had me sandwiched between them. The tape reached the end, and the
recorder snapped off. The television went dark. The room was dark,
our eyes not adjusted from watching the bright screen. Neither Judy
nor Candy moved for a moment, then Candy reached over, grabbed my
chin, turned my face toward her, and gave me a long, deep, wet kiss.
Her tongue entered my mouth, and the tip danced against mine.

My initial startle vanished as the kiss went on and on. I heard Judy
giggle.

Candy released the kiss, and I came up for air. "What's going on?" I
asked, breathlessly.

Judy giggled. "Candy has decided that it is time to end her cursed
virginity. Guess who got elected?" She whispered in my ear, "Don't
worry about condoms. She's been on the pill for three months, now."

I was amazed. Candy sat shyly, holding my hand. Judy took charge.
She got up from her end of the sofa, stepped around me, and perched
on the edge of the couch, next to Candy. My eyes were now becoming
used to the darkness, and the light from the streetlight outside filtered
through the curtains. Judy started unbuttoning Candy's blouse, then
took my free hand and placed it inside.

Candy's body was warm, and I could feel her heart beating. I slid my
hand down to her breast, pushing the cup of her bra aside, and took her
nipple between my fingers. The nipple erected under my touch,
extending into my hand. It felt like it was almost an inch long!

Judy finished unbuttoning Candy's blouse, and Candy lifted forward,
tilting her head back to be kissed. I obliged, willingly.

As Candy leaned forward, Judy pulled Candy's blouse off, and
unhooked her bra. She then slipped the bra off of each shoulder, and as
Candy's arms were freed, she reached around me in an embrace, pulling
me closer to her, and explored my mouth with her tongue.

My hands were exploring her boobs with those extraordinary nipples.
They almost felt like miniature cocks, as if she had little hard-ons on
her breasts. When Candy broke our kiss, I slid off of the sofa, to my
knees on the floor and paid particular oral attention to her breasts.

As I said before, Candy is heavier than Judy. Her breasts were large,
but somewhat flabby without the support of her bra. But those amazing
nipples kept my attention.

As I sucked on her nipples, Candy adjusted herself on the sofa, putting
a knee on each side of my body, so that I knelt between her opened
thighs. Judy, watching me enjoy Candy's tits, stroked Candy's hair, and
kissed her lightly on the forehead.

I reluctantly left Candy's nipples and started kissing Candy's ample
breasts, lifting each one gently, lightly licking the underside. Candy
moaned. I moved farther down, kissing Candy's belly, as my hands
stayed with her tits, twisting her nipples between my thumb and
forefingers.

I slid my hands slowly down Candy's body, past her hips, and down her
legs to the hem of her skirt. Slipping my hands under the hem of her
skirt, I started up her legs with my hands. As I moved up her legs, I
returned my attention to her breasts, alternating sucking on her nipples.

My hands reached Candy's hips, just under the gathered fabric under
the beltline of her skirt. To my surprise, she wasn't wearing any panties
at all. I leaned into her, burying my face between her breasts, and
reaching behind her under her skirt, to grab a handful of soft ass.

Judy moved behind me, and hugged the both of us, then kissed Candy's
forehead, and Candy kissed mine. We held that position for several
minutes. I could still feel Candy's heart beating strongly. Was it
evidence of fear or anticipation?

Judy suggested we move into the bedroom. We slowly untangled, and
Judy led the way down the short hallway, taking one of my hands,
while I took Candy's hand with the other.

Reaching the bedroom, Candy stood still while I kissed her, our
tongues jousting between our lips. Judy unhooked Candy's skirt, and
dropped it to the floor. Under Judy's guidance, Candy stepped
backward to the bed, sat down on the edge, then broke our kiss as she
lay back on the bed. I dropped to my knees beside the bed between her
thighs. Judy placed Candy's feet up on my shoulders, and I moved my
face into Candy's crotch.

Candy's pubic hair was long, dark and curly, but a little sparse. She did
not bleach her hair down there. It was wet with her juices, but her outer
lips were not yet extended and open. She separated her knees, with her
feet on my shoulders, and the slit opened a little. I touched my tongue
to the top of her slit, and worked it down into the folds of the hood
over her clit. Candy started to moan softly, and her feet on my
shoulders started to quiver.

While I stroked her clit with my tongue, I brought my hand under my
chin and used my fingers under my chin to stroke her labial lips,
working the lubricating juices from her pussy over my hand, and
soaking my beard with it. I could feel the labia separate and her vagina
open as Candy relaxed. I was able to work my index finger into
Candy's vagina, and started moving it in and out, as she started to
breathe heavily. I pressed in and then up, searching for the spot that
had driven my ex-fiancee nuts. I didn't get a similar response from
Candy, so I started to finger-fuck her while my tongue was busy with
her clitoris. I could just touch her hymen with my fingertip. One by one
I added fingers, until I was using three fingers to fuck her. The scent
from her pussy was different from Judy's, but pleasant.

While I was giving my full attention to Candy, Judy was carefully
undressing me. She unbuttoned my shirt, then, lifting each of Candy's
feet, slipped it off my back. She then, from behind, unfastened my belt
and unbuttoned my jeans. I had to straighten up a bit and move my
knees farther away from the bed to give her enough room to unzip my
jeans, and pull them off of me, but I did not stop giving my full
attention to Candy's pussy.

And Candy's pussy was practically purring.

She was lubricating freely, and her juices were running out of her
vagina, flowing down her crack over her anus, and between the cheeks
of her ass. While I slipped three fingers into her pussy, I slipped my
little finger, lubricated with her juices, into her asshole up to the second
knuckle.

Judy, still clothed, lay down on the floor, and inched her way between
the bed and my crotch. She took my erection into her mouth. It was
more of an effort to lubricate me than to excite me, but I loved the feel
of her mouth on my dick.

Candy's breathing became shallow, and her moans turned to short
grunts. Then I felt her pussy contract on my finger. She moaned, and
said softly, "oh, god.... oh god..."

Candy's feet slipped off my shoulders, and she caught my head between
her thighs.

Judy slipped my cock out of her mouth, and whispered, "Its all yours,
now, Tom. Take it from here." Then she left the room. I heard the
reclining chair squeak in the front room as she sat down.

I pulled back from Candy's crotch, and stood up. Candy's legs dropped
off the side of the bed. I reached down, grabbed both legs, and turned
Candy into the bed. Candy was still glassy from her orgasm (her first?
her first with help?), but was able to assist in moving her body into the
center of the bed.

I crouched over her, and she opened her legs, and reached her arms up
around my neck.

I put the head of my prick at the opening of her vagina, then allowed
her to pull me toward her.

"Go slowly," she muttered.

"If it hurts, tell me. I'll stop," I whispered.

I slowly slid the head of my penis into her tight, sopping pussy. Judy
had lubricated my penis with her saliva as she deep throated me, and
Candy was so wet that I had little trouble sliding into her. However,
after I had about two inches of my penis into her, I met resistance. Her
hymen. Evidence of her virginity. I pulled back a little.

I kissed Candy's lips, and she opened her mouth. I put my tongue deep
into her mouth and tickled the roof of her mouth. Then I bucked my
hips, there was a little pop, and I was through her hymen, and my penis
was all the way in her, up to the balls. The interior walls of her vagina
were tight, and held my penis firmly, despite the lubricating wetness.

One sound of surprise was all she uttered. She started returning my kiss
in earnest now, forcing my tongue back with hers, and pushing her
tongue into my mouth. We traded tongue pushes, while I slowly started
a rocking motion with my hips. She was still tight, but slowly, her
vagina released its tension, and movement became easier. Finally, I was
able to make full strokes, pulling my penis almost completely out of
her, and then all the way to the hilt again.

Candy started breathing heavily again, and I was becoming breathless
myself. She broke our kiss, tilted her head back, and arched her back.
"Ahhh! Ahhh! Oh! Ahhh!" she exclaimed, then with a breath, "Oh
god!" Her pussy convulsed, and grabbed my penis.

I came then, too. It seemed like gallons. I filled her full and then some.
Then, exhausted with ejaculation, I draped myself over her. She paused
a moment, then rolled the both of us onto our sides. We lay there,
tangled in arms and legs, catching our breath.

Lying there in the quiet, in the dark, with this soft, warm woman in my
arms, I could hear all through the apartment. The alarm clock whirred
behind me, there was a tugboat with barges on the river sounding its
whistle. Candy, beside me, with her shoulder tucked into my armpit,
and her head on my shoulder, was breathing evenly and quietly,
sleeping lightly. I had a chance to think.

Why was it she was here...with me...and not somewhere else? Of
course, it was her weight problem. She, for all the wiseacre talk she did
about sex in our endless conversations about it, had been a virgin until
tonight because no one wanted her...because she was fat. Or perceived
herself as being fat, or unlovable. But her she was. She was soft, she
was sensual, she was sexy.

And Judy. Why Judy? She had been married before, to someone who
taught her enough yoga to satisfy himself sexually with no effort on his
part, but had treated her unkindly enough that she left him. Or he left
her. I didn't know which. Didn't care which.

My reverie was interrupted by Judy, who came into the room. She
slipped into the bed on my other side and pulled the covers over us. I
put my arm around her. She was naked, and her skin was soft and
warm. I tried to caress her breast, but she stopped me. "No, this is
Candy's night. Let's just sleep." She tucked herself under my arm, and
settled in for the night.

3: "Breakfast" [1977] [tt1/3]

The next morning, I awoke alone in the bed. I heard sounds in the
kitchen, and stumbled, naked, out of the bedroom to the bathroom first
to pee, and then down the hall to the kitchen.

There, also naked, were Judy and Candy. Well, almost naked. Candy
had a towel tied around her neck, draped over her breasts, and falling
almost to her pubic hair.

"Never fry bacon in the nude," she said, winking.

"Sit, Tom," said Judy, placing a large plate of bacon, eggs and toast in
front of me. "Eat up. I think you're going to need your strength."

I ate, and admired the view. Despite the fact that both women were
what might be termed overweight, they both had the womanly curves
that turned my head.

Judy looked at my lap as she poured a cup of coffee for me. "I see that
Little Tommy is up and looking around."

I looked down. Sure enough, my penis had awakened, and was now
standing at about half mast.

"I have a question," I said, "If you two are going to parade around
nude in the daylight, why did you insist on lovemaking in the dark?"

Candy smiled, removing the towel, "Lovemaking is done as the most
intimate thing between two people. It does not need the sense of sight;
just sound, touch and smell."

"And taste!" Judy added.

"But we are not lovemaking now," Candy continued, "We are
exploring each other, and what better way than to show ourselves for
what we are. We all put on shells--clothes of various kinds--both
physical and otherwise. My nudity now is not for sensuality. It's not to
try to seduce, or to win you over. You are, in a real and physical way, a
part of me, and of Judy. And we are a part of you."

Judy smiled and passed me the cream. "Of course, you are free to see
other women, just as we are free to see other men. This intimacy is a
new part of our friendship. I hope that we can continue to enjoy each
other's company for a long time. Now eat. Then shower." She grinned
at Candy. "We have plans."

I ate. When I was finished with my breakfast, I headed for the
bathroom. I was rushing through a shower, when I heard the bathroom
door open. The edge of the shower curtain opened, and Judy asked
"Want some company?"

Judy stepped into the tub and into my arms. She kissed me, then said,
"You were great to Candy last night."

I wasn't sure what to say. I fumbled out "It was my pleasure."

Judy giggled. We started stroking each other's bodies under the shower
spray. I twisted Judy's nipples and she played with my cock. We were
so engrossed in each other that we didn't notice the bathroom door
opening again, and were startled to hear Candy's voice outside the
shower curtain. "Room for one more?"

The shower was a standard size bathtub, with a curtain and a single
shower head. If I ever build a house, the shower will be much bigger.
The three of us in the shower together was a tight fit. But we rubbed
each other's bodies, and giggled, and laughed, and got thoroughly wet.
And the hot water ran out.

As the cold water started, the girls scrambled out of the tub, and I was
not far behind. We toweled each other off, and tumbled, laughing into
the bedroom.

Judy and Candy, while I was in the shower by myself, had taken spare
sheets from the closet, and spread them on the floor. The girls lay me
down on the floor, and started kissing me all over.

Judy worked her way down to my penis, while Candy worked her way
up to my head. Candy kissed my lips, then put her tongue deep into my
mouth. Judy started kissing my balls, and slipped her hand around my
hips and put her fingers between my ass cheeks.

Candy broke our kiss, and leaned forward, dropping one of her large,
soft breasts on my face. The long nipple stuck into my mouth, and I
fastened to it, sucking hungrily. Candy moaned.

Judy started licking the underside of my penis, from the base to the tip.
She crawled over my leg, and knelt between my thighs. She lifted my
knees, to allow her better access to my cock.

Candy switched breasts to give equal time, and I did not complain. I
reached up and took Candy by the waist, and guided her to straddle my
body. Her knees were now under my arms, and she was leaning
forward so that I could suck on her nipples.

Judy looked up from my cock into Candy's open asshole and pussy.
She giggled, then reached up and tenderly stroked Candy's slit. "She's
very wet, Tom."

I pulled my arms in to my body, between Candy's thighs, and Candy
inched forward, bringing her pussy over my head. When she had moved
far enough, she sat back, bringing her pussy directly onto my mouth. I
quickly found her hooded clit with my tongue, and started tickling her
clit with the tip of my tongue. "Ah, yes," whispered Candy. Judy was
right. Candy was wet, and her juices ran down my chin though my
beard.

Judy pushed my heels toward my ass, bringing my hips forward, and
allowing her to reach my anus. She ran her tongue along the ridge
between my ball sac and asshole, then swirled her tongue around my
anus. Then I felt her finger start to enter my asshole, slowly and
deliberately. Judy kept moving her tongue around between my balls and
asshole, and her finger kept moving in.

Candy started grinding her hips against my face, bringing her pussy
forward, so that I was able to push my tongue deep into her vagina. I
tasted her sweet, salty juices, and drank deeply at her well. Tilting my
head back, I found her clit again, and fastening my lips around it,
started a rhythmic sucking. I felt Candy shudder after a few moments,
and a gush of liquid flowed from her vagina down my chin.
"Ummmmmmmmm, yessss" she whispered. "Ahhhhhh, ahhhhh." Then
there was a major convulsion, and she fell forward onto her hands and
knees, lifting her pussy from my face, but clamping my head between
her knees.

Candy panted there for a moment, then rolled away. She immediately
turned, and while kissing me, rubbed her juices out of my beard.

Judy, kissing my balls, still had her finger in my asshole. She pushed
upward, finding my prostate gland, and pressed gently against it. I
could feel my cock swell as the pressure increased.

Candy broke our kiss, and watched interestedly as my cock bobbed up
and down with Judy's ministrations. Finally, she could bear it no
longer, and she crawled over my body to reach my cock, dragging her
nipples across my chest and belly.

Candy caught my penis between her lips and sucked gently on the end
of it. Judy sat back, one finger still massaging my prostate. Candy
moved off of my body to one side, her mouth remaining on the end of
my cock.

Judy slowly withdrew her finger, and moved to my other side, while I
dropped my knees to the floor. Candy kept moving around, ending up
between my legs. Judy wanted to watch Candy's first blowjob, so she
was facing my cock as she straddled my face, dropping her sweet pussy
onto my mouth. I started licking her clitoris, then she lowered her body
a bit, and I was able to put my tongue deep into her vagina, while
diddling her clit with my chin.

For a first timer, Candy was learning quickly. Her tongue swirled
around the head of my penis, as she slowly took more of its length into
her mouth. She started a bobbing motion, and with each bob she took a
longer stroke, until she reached the point she could take no more of its
length.

Judy was wet, too. Her juices were running freely down my nose and
cheeks, and I was starting to have a little trouble breathing. I motioned
to Judy to slide over, and she slid off to one side, lying on her side. She
lifted her leg, putting the foot on her upper leg behind the knee of the
lower, opening up her crotch area. I lay my head on her lower thigh,
and went back to tonguing her clit. I could now also reach her breasts
with my hands, and I toyed with her nipples. I could hear her happy
little moans as she came closer to climax.

Candy's ministrations to my penis were not going unnoticed, either. I
was getting close to climax myself, and my back started to arch
involuntarily. Judy noticed this, and pulled Candy away from her candy
and pinched the end of my penis. The maneuver worked, and my
orgasm was delayed. Judy's breathing became very heavy, and I
fastened my lips to her clit and started sucking, tickling the tip of her
clit with the tip of my tongue. I heard Judy give a sharp intake of
breath, and I felt the contractions start within her. "Mmmmmmmm....
ahhhh," she breathed, "yes...yes... ahhh."

She fell away from me, arching her back, and stretching her arms over
her head. Candy watched, then her attention was drawn back to my
penis, still erect, and unsatisfied. Candy started back to suck on it
again, when Judy sat up and stopped her.

Judy straddled my hips, raised herself a bit until her pussy lips caught
the end of my penis, then lowered herself onto my shaft.

She started her yoga trick again, and my body went mad. I arched my
back, trying to get my penis even farther into her. Then I exploded. My
balls pumped load after load of jism into Judy's accommodating pussy.
Candy watched in fascination, since all that was evident to her was that
I was coming. She didn't see the small motion in Judy's abdomen, and
of course could not feel the sensations of being inside Judy's wondrous
swallowing vagina.

Judy lifted off of my diminishing shaft, and lay on one side of me, while
Candy took her place to the other side. We lay there in the afterglow of
sex for a time, catching our breaths, recovering.

I glanced from glowing face to glowing face, but kept catching
glimpses of Judy looking down the lengths of our bodies.

I suddenly realized that my penis was beginning to become erect again.
I followed Judy's eyes, and she was watching my penis start to rise. As
it stuck straight up again (ah, to be young again!), Judy said, "Time for
the second round!"

Judy got up and left the room. Candy reached down and took my cock
in her hand. "Is it my imagination," she asked, "or does this thing keep
getting bigger?"

She sat up, leaned forward, and drew the tip of my penis into her
mouth. She withdrew it briefly and said, "Not my imagination," and put
her mouth back on my dick, swirling her tongue across the top of my
glans.

Judy returned, with one hand behind her back. "Did you ever see the
movie, The Last Tango in Paris?"

She brought her hand around front, and she had a tub of Parkay spread
in her hand. I started to laugh, and Candy said "What? What?"

Judy giggled. "You haven't seen the movie, have you, Candy?"

"No."

"Don't worry, you'll like it." Judy knelt down beside Candy. "Now,
just roll over on your belly."

Candy rolled over, and Judy motioned her to pull her knees under her
and to lift her ass. The position pulled her ass cheeks apart, revealing
her pink little asshole.

Judy opened the tub of margarine, and got a dollop of the yellow stuff
on two fingers. She rubbed the margarine over Candy's asshole, and as
the margarine melted, started working her fingers into Candy's anus.

Judy got more margarine, and pressed it into Candy's ass. "Candy, just
relax. Relax." Judy pressed her finger deep into Candy's tight asshole,
pushing the butter deeper. As she pulled her finger out, she joined a
second finger to the first, and pushed the two fingers into her hole.
Then a third finger.

While she fingered Candy's ass, she got more margarine in her other
hand, and reached over to my cock. That stuff was cold! But it warmed
quickly in her hand and on my cock, as she rubbed it over the full
length of my penis.

Judy winked at me, and I moved into position behind Candy's ass. I
placed the tip of my penis at the opening of her asshole, and pressed
forward. My penis slipped easily into the hot, buttered hole. As I
entered her, Candy raised her head and shoulders from the floor, until
she was in an all-fours position. I started stroking, easily moving in and
out with the greasy lubrication of the margarine. Candy's asshole was
even tighter than her virgin pussy was. It didn't take long for me to get
close to orgasm. I looked at Judy, to see if she thought it was ok. Judy
was smearing butter on her asshole, and she grinned at me. So I pulled
out of Candy, and Judy pinched my cock.

Candy slid forward, rolling over on her side, to watch as Judy took the
four point stance, and I positioned myself behind her. My cock slid
easily into Judy's asshole, too. Butter was a better lubricant than I had
thought, or imagined, when Marlon Brando used it in Last Tango. That
girl had not seemed to enjoy the experience, but my girls were in
ecstasy. I pumped in and out of Judy's tight sphincter, until I was ready
to come. I moaned a little, and Judy pulled forward, jerking me out of
her ass. She pinched my dick. "Go back to Candy," she gasped. Candy
rolled over on her back, and lifted her legs up.

"Take my ass from the front," she said, "I want to see you come."

I lifted her legs up over my shoulders, pulling her hips from the floor. I
slid my buttered dick into her asshole, and started a rhythmic pumping.
It wasn't long before I was back to near orgasm. I grabbed Candy's
hips and thrust forward, and emptied myself deep into her rectum.

"You turn all red in the face when you come," laughed Candy.

I rolled over, exhausted, between the two girls. They rolled over to my
sides, and we slept.

An hour later we awoke. "Do you think the water's hot again?" Candy
asked.

"Let's see. Race you to the shower!" Judy shouted, as we scrambled
off the floor to the bathroom.

The water was hot again, and we soaped off the remains of the
margarine and sex juices. After toweling off, we slipped into the bed,
one on each side of me, and played pinch and tickle. We joked, we
giggled, we teased and laughed, and lay quietly together, caressing and
tickling, and becoming familiar with every square inch of each other's
bodies.

The old commercial "butter", "butter", "Parkay" will never mean the
same.

4: "Judy in Disguise" [1977] [tt1/4]

The knock at the door was not a surprise. I had been expecting one or
the other of my two lovers. What I found when I opened the door was
the surprise.

A trench-coat, topped by a wide brimmed hat and sunglasses (it was
dark out) greeted me.

"Are you Tom?" the deep voice rumbled.

"Yes..."

"May I come in?"

"Sure. I let the trench coat in, but kept an eye on it, keeping myself
between it and the door. I pushed the door closed.

The trenchcoat dropped a cassette recorder on the small coffee table,
and pushed the "play" button.

The unmistakable strains of "The Stripper" bagan.

With its back to me, the trenchcoat began to open. To the beat of the
music, the trenchcoat began to drop slowly. I saw a bare shoulder, then
a filmy negligee.

The trenchcoat dropped on the floor. The woman wearing it danced to
the music, removing the hat, then the glasses, and turned around.

As I had guessed, and you probably have as well, it was Judy.

She continued the dance, lowering the shoulder straps on her negligee,
dropping the top below her ample breasts. Her tits jiggled as she
danced around me. The negligee fell to her knees, and she kicked out
one leg, and picked up the silky garment with one foot. She draped the
negligee around my neck.

She was now dressed only in a pair of red silk panties, trimmed in lace.
The crotch area in front was lace, and I could see the dark pubic area.

The music ended on the cassette, but she must have recorded it over
again, because the same song started up again.

Continuing to dance, she teasingly opened my shirt buttons, and ran her
hands inside, tickling my back. I grabbed an opportunity to nuzzle her
neck, but she pulled away.

She danced over to the coffee table, and setting the recorder on the
floor, sat on the edge of the table. She leaned backwards, supporting
herself on her hands behind her, and lifted her knees.

The fabric of her panties parted between her thighs. Crotchless panties!
Her pink pussylips peeked out at me from behind the lace.

My cock practically sprang out from my pants involuntarily.

She rolled off of the table, dancing around me again. From behind me,
she reached around and unbuttoned my trousers, and unzipped my fly.
My pants dropped to my feet, and I stepped out of them. She pulled my
shirt back over my shoulders, and I slipped out of it. Now I was
standing in my underwear.

Judy was still behind me, and she reached inside my briefs, freeing my
cock from its bonds. She stroked the length of my cock, then stripped
off my briefs.

She moved in front of me, and grabbing hold of my cock, pulled me
toward the bedroom, like a child with a new pull-toy.

She lay back on the edge of the bed, and I knelt beside the bed. She
lifted her knees, and put her feet on top of my shoulders. I put my
tongue on the clit end of her pussy, and worked my way through the
crotchless panties' lace to the warmth and wetness within.

Judy moaned as my tongue found her clit. She separated her knees
further, pivoting her feet on my shoulders. I reached up under my chin
and slipped an inquisitive finger into her wet pussy. I pushed one finger
to the upper part of her vagina, just behind her pubic bone. Judy
jumped, and clamped her pussy down on my finger.

"Don't you dare move that!" She hissed through clenched teeth.

I sucked hard on her clit as I vibrated my fingertip in place. I felt her
wetness increase, and if I thought her pussy couldn't get any hotter, I
was wrong.

"Jeeezzzzzussssss!" she finally hissed,
"Ooooooohhhhhhhmigaaaaaaawwwdddd!"

Her body began bucking, and I had to hold on tightly to keep my
tongue on her clit, and my finger in place.

Finally slowing, she dropped her feet off my shoulders and grabbed my
ears, pulling me up and over her.

"Fuck me!" she pleaded, "Fuck me hard. Fuck me fast. Fuck me. Fuck
me NOW!"

I fucked her.

My penis slipped quickly into her hot, wet pussy. I was still standing,
and I used my leverage to start hard, deep thrusts into her cunt. Her
body started shaking, and her breasts were quivering. Her breathing
was shallow and fast.

She started a keening sound, a whimpering, a high-pitched whine; like a
falling anvil in the cartoons; like a falling airplane; like a... like a...

Like a bomb.

Judy exploded.

With a loud "AAAAAUUUUUUGGGGGGHHHHH!", Judy thrashed
on the bed, still impaled on my cock.

I started to pull out, but Judy wrapped her legs around my hips, holding
me in place. Her shaking started to slow, and I started to slowly move
my hips in a circular motion. She released her hold a bit, and I started a
slow, even, mechanical motion in and out. She clamped down her
pussy, making her taut pussy even tighter.

I started to come. As I did, I fell forward on her, driving my cock as far
into her as possible, emptying myself within her.

We collapsed upon each other, struggling to a lying position on the
bed.

"I don't know who got hotter with the striptease," she said later, "you
or me."

"I'm not sure either. Would you like to try again?"

"Yes, but not for a time. It'll take me a while to recover from that
one."

I guessed that Candy would be making the next few visits. I was right.

5: "Candy is Dandy, but ..." [1977] [tt1/5]

It became a game after awhile. I would guess beforehand which of the
two girls would come by the apartment to spend the night; there did
not seem to be a pattern, and it was a tossup.

Tonight, which would it be? Judy or Candy? I guessed Judy. I was
wrong.

Candy grinned at me when I opened the door.

No sooner had she come in and I had closed the door than Candy had
her arms around me, and her hands on my ass. We kissed deeply,
standing just inside the front door. Her breath was sweet and fresh, and
her tongue pushed deeply into my mouth.

We finally broke our kiss, and she whispered, "I've been waiting all day
for this. I'm sooo horny!"

"Same here," I agreed.

She reached in front of us, and began unbuttoning my jeans. She got
the waistband open, and plunged her hand inside, stroking my erecting
cock, as she moved lower to cup my testicles. With one finger, she
pressed the sensitive area between my scrotum and asshole.

I started to nibble at her neck, while I fumbled with her blouse, pulling
it loose from her skirt, and reaching up inside.

Surprisingly, she was not wearing a bra.

For those who missed the earlier stories, Candy was somewhat
overweight. She had started losing a little weight recently, but her
breasts were large and somewhat sagging. I had not known her to go
bra-less, except when nude, because she didn't like the swinging
motion of her loose breasts under her clothing.

I found her nipples, those glorious, long nipples, and twisted them in
my fingers. They erected in my hands.

Candy moaned. I turned out the lights, and led Candy back toward the
bedroom.

We left the lights out in the bedroom. There was some light from the
streetlight outdoors filtering through the curtains, turning the room a
dim blue.

I saw Candy take something from her purse and put it in the bookshelf
at the head of the bed. Then I helped her off with her blouse and skirt.
She also was not wearing panties. Yes, this girl was horny!

I shucked off my jeans and shirt, and we crawled into bed together.

Shirley MacLaine described being in bed with Jack Nicholson as being
a zoftig experience. I knew what she meant.

Being in bed with Candy could be a zoftig experience, too. As we lay
there together, kissing and exploring each other's bodies, Candy took
over. She kissed her way down my body, turning her body as she went.
As she reached my cock with her mouth, she took about half it's length
into her mouth. She rubbed her tongue up and down the top of my
penis. Then she started a fast bobbing motion.

After a few moments, I stopped her.

She took me out of her mouth, turned her head and looked up at me.

"What's the rush?" I whispered. "Slowly, slowly." I reached over to her
hips, and pulled her hips over my head. With a pillow under my head, I
could reach her pussy. "Like this."

I slowly ran my tongue down the length of her labia, ending at the clit
end. Slowly, gently, I worked my tongue under the hood of her clit,
and found the sensitive nubbin.

I rolled her clit over with my tongue, slowly.

She got the idea, and slipped the tip of my cock back into her mouth.
She slowly worked her tongue around my glans. Between licks, she
slowly stroked the length of my cock with her hand.

Much better. Honey started oozing from her crack, and running down
my face. I left her clit briefly, to stick my tongue as far as it would go
up into her pussy. I drank in her sweet juices, and then returned to
work on her clit.

I felt my balls start to tighten. Candy had one hand cupping my balls,
and when she felt the motion, she raised her head from my cock,
allowing me to keep tonguing her.

"MMmmmmmm", she moaned, "Yes, yes, that's it." She arched her
back, pushing her pubic mound into my chin.

"Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhh!" I felt her contractions begin, as a large squirt of
honey doused my nose and face.

She rolled off, and turned her body around, straddling my belly, and
sitting up. In the blue light, I saw her large breasts, with her long, erect
nipples pointed down. I reached my hands up and took hold of her
nipples, lifting her breasts. I stroked her nipples, and Candy started to
grind her pubis into my stomach.

She raised her body up and back, snaring the end of my penis with her
vaginal lips. She hovered a moment, with just the tip of my member
inside her, then slowly settled down, taking its full length into her
vagina. She sat still for a moment, then, leaning forward, brushing my
chest with her nipples, started a slow, even thrust.

I started moving my hips with her, going up as she came down. The
base of my cock rubbing against her hooded clit on each stroke.

"I'm going to come again!" she whispered, "Ah! Ah! Ahhhhh!"

I felt her contractions begin again, this time with my penis. This was
enough to push me over the edge.

I grabbed her and held her tightly to me, as I pushed deeply into her
pussy. I started to ejaculate, pumping her full.

She kept my penis inside her as she straightened her legs out and lay on
top of me. We held each other tightly, and keeping us united in this
way, she rolled to her right, pulling me over on my left side.

"I want you inside me forever," she murmured, and drifted into a light
sleep.

Gently, I pulled a sheet over us, and drifted into a light sleep myself.

Some time later, still inside her, I found myself with a full erection
again. I rolled us over on her back, with me on top. I started stroking
again, gently and evenly.

Candy opened her eyes. "That's how I want to wake up!"

Her eyes rolled back in her head. I started to feel her contractions
again; this woman was quick to come!

I started coming again, too, pumping another load into her hot and
sticky pussy.

I kissed her gently, and rolled over. She nestled under my arm. "Let me
know when you are ready again."

It wasn't long. Ah, to be young again. When she felt my erection arise,
she excused herself to the bathroom.

She came back with a warm, wet cloth, and washed her juices from my
face and crotch. She had rinsed herself off during her bathroom visit.
She dropped the cloth to the floor, and reached for the headboard. She
opened the tube, and I felt a cold wetness on my penis.

I must have jumped, because she said "Easy now, big fella. Down,
boy!"

She smoothed the jelly over my penis, giving it a full, thick coat. Then
she reached around herself, and smeared some over her asshole.

She got back into the bed, and straddled my belly. She grabbed my
hands, and directed me to put my fingers into her pussy, which I gladly
did.

She raised her body up, and my lubricated penis fell in between her
asscheeks. She reached under her, and held the tip of my penis to her
asshole.

Breathing deeply, she lowered herself onto my greased shaft. Her anus
was tight, but the greasing of the k.y. jelly allowed her to take the full
length of my dick into her ass. She contracted her sphincter muscle
playfully.

She leaned backwards a bit, perhaps to ease pressure, and straightened
her legs. She put her arms behind her to support her.

I started to stroke her pussy with my fingers, my thumb resting steadily
on her clit hood.

"I feel so full," she sighed.

She started to lower herself to her back, as I started to sit up. Without
removing my penis from her rectum, we moved to a semi-missionary
position. I started to slide my penis in and out of her ass, while
continuing to stroke her cunt with my hands.

"Yes, yes." she panted. "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

She raised her hips a bit.

"Ahhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhh!" She came. The contractions in her pussy
transferred into the other channel as well. She tightened her sphincter
to hold me inside while she came.

"Now come inside me," she huffed, "Come inside my ass!"

I pumped a few more times inside her hot ass, and I started to come.
The tightness of her asshole prevented every ejaculation from leaving
my body, and I felt a strange sensation as some of my come backed up
into my balls.

I pulled out, and Candy reached down, retrieving the damp cloth, now
cold.

She wiped us both off, then she nestled in beside me.

"That _might_ keep me for a while," she muttered, and we went into a
deep, satisfied sleep.

6: "Buck Nekkid" [1977] [tt2/19] (was originally part of
"Flashback")

It was a weekend, in my apartment, just after Judy and Candy started
their first visits. This particular weekend, they were both staying at my
place. We had started going around nude in the house, since it was
easier than constantly putting on clothes and taking them off.

Candy had stirred first that morning, and I woke to find my morning
erection firmly held between Candy's lips. She was swirling her tongue
around and around the head of my cock.

As I lifted my head to look down at her, the morning sun glinting
through the curtained window, she looked up at me and smiled without
removing my member from her mouth. She winked, and went back to
her tongue swirling.

Judy was still snoring on my other side, as Candy bobbed her head up
and down over my crotch. I finally reached down and put my hand on
Candy's head to slow her down.

She looked up at me and nodded. She wiggled her bottom around, and
slid into a sixty-nine position over me. She put her hips over my head,
and I plunged my tongue deep into her waiting pussy, then further
down under her clitoral hood to tickle her clit.

Judy woke up as she was pushed to the side. She lay there and watched
Candy pump my cock in and out of her lips as her fanny jiggled with
the motion of my tongue and chin.

Finally, she moved around between my legs, and cupped my scrotum in
one hand, and reached a finger of her other hand a little lower, and
pushed the 'golden spot' between my scrotum and anus; applying
pressure to my prostate gland.

My cock jumped in Candy's mouth. She lifted her head and smiled at
Judy. Judy bent forward and whispered something in Candy's ear.

Candy gathered her legs under her at the sides of my head, then sat up,
and I continued to move my tongue around her clit and pussy lips.

Judy bent forward and applied her full lips to my cock, swirling her
tongue around the glans, hooking her front teeth over the flange on the
top of my penis.

Candy was almost ready to climax, judging from the amount of her
juices running down my face. Sure enough, within moments, she was
quivering, and clamped my head between her legs. She arched her back,
moaning "mmmmmmmnnnnnggghhhh".

She rolled off my face and slid off the bed. She kissed my lips gently,
and licked some of her own juices from my face.

"I'm going to take a shower," she grinned. She left the bedroom, and
moments later, I heard the shower start.

Judy was still working hard on my cock. I sat up and pulled her face up
to mine for a kiss. I held her close, then lay back, pulling her body over
mine. I rolled us over, so Judy was on her back. I kissed my way down
her body, pausing at her luscious breasts, tickling her nipples with my
tongue, then lower, pushing my tongue into her navel, then still lower
to the short fur of her mound.

She raised her knees and parted them, and I slid on down between her
legs, moving my tongue around her sex organs, tickling her labia,
plunging it deep into her pussy, then upward again along her slippery
inner walls past her pisshole to her prominent clit.

I fastened my lips around her clit, and flicked my tongue over it, until I
felt her start to quiver, when I bore down on it with my tongue, rolling
it over and over.

"Ooooohhhhhh!" she gasped, "Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhhhh!"

She reached down and grabbed my ears, pulling them up. I slid up her
body, my sword sliding into her sheath as I moved up her body. She
wrapped her legs around mine, her feet behind my knees. She rocked
her hips, starting a rhythm, which I picked up, starting to stroke deep
into her pussy.

I was nearing the edge, and I grunted. Judy stopped moving her hips,
moved her legs up around my hips, holding me deep inside her, and
started doing her yoga trick. I came, hard, pumping my sperm deep
inside her, as her pussy 'swallowed' me.

We lay there for a moment, catching our breath, and heard the shower
stop. We rolled over to our sides, still holding each other. Candy came
into the bedroom, still naked from her shower, rubbing her hair with a
towel.

Judy giggled, and said, "I think I need a shower, too." She got up and
out of the bed, headed for the bathroom.

"Here, Tom, dry my back," Candy said, handing me the towel.

I rubbed her back with the towel, then she turned and kissed me. "Tie
the towel around my neck. I'm going to make some sausage and
biscuits."

I tied the towel around her neck, and it draped over her breasts like a
big bib. She headed for the kitchen. I went to the bathroom, and
stepped into the shower with Judy, and washed her back. She got out
and toweled off, and joined Candy in the kitchen.

A couple of months back, Candy had handed me a piece of paper, on
which was written a grocery list. She had said, "If you want breakfast
when I spend the night, be sure to have this stuff." It had been a list of
ingredients for biscuits and gravy, bacon and sausage, eggs... we were
young and didn't know about cholesterol yet. I made sure to fill her list.

The next part of the story (while I'm in the shower) I've had to piece
together from Dad's stories, and reports from the girls.

While I was in the shower, Dad came to the door. I think I've
mentioned before that I lived in a small town, and I just didn't lock the
front door; especially when I was expecting one of the Girls to come
over.

Candy had finished frying the sausage patties, and took off the 'bib'.
She was kneading her biscuit dough, and Judy was working on
scrambled eggs.

Dad tried the door, and when he found it open, went on in. Dad heard
sounds in the kitchen and stepped around the corner, and his eyes
bugged out and his jaw gaped.

Candy turned toward the doorway, and spotted Dad. "Hi! You must be
Tom's father!"

"He looks just like you," Judy smiled. "Would you like some coffee?"

Dad staggered to the table, and Judy put a steaming cup in front of him.

"I'll tell Tom you're here," Candy said, and headed to the bathroom.

Dad finally found his voice. "You're not from around here, are you?"

"I grew up here," replied Judy, puzzled. "Why do you ask?"

"I thought everyone here wore clothes."

Judy looked down at herself, and THAT'S when she blushed. She
rushed out of the kitchen and threw on a blouse and skirt.

Candy came to the bathroom door, opened it and shouted over the
water, "Tom?"

"Yeah, there's plenty of room in here." I said, shampooing my hair.

"Your Father's here."

"Oh! OK!" I rinsed my hair, and shut off the water. I opened the
shower curtain and saw Candy standing in the doorway, still nude. I
smiled at her. "I think you need to put on some clothes while he's
here."

Candy looked down at herself, and SHE blushed. Then she laughed.
She went to retrieve her clothes.

I dried off and threw on a shirt and jeans, and went in to the Kitchen.
Candy and Judy were just setting a big plate of sausage and eggs in
front of Dad. The biscuits were a couple of minutes later.

We sat down to breakfast, chit-chatting over our meal. After we
finished, Dad turned to me, and said "Tom, far be it from me to tell my
grown son what to do..."

"Dad," I said, seriously, "Don't even start."

"Listen," he said, "Just listen to what I've got to say. I'm not about to
tell you what you can or cannot do. The advise I have for you is that
after enjoying this fine breakfast, and getting a glimpse of these two
women, if you let either one of them get away from you, you've made a
big mistake."

He grinned. The girls giggled, then each leaned toward him, and
planted a kiss on each side of his face.

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7: "Oh, I would not give you false hopes...." [1977] [tt1/6]

The Trinity was at a science fiction convention. Or I should say, the
three members of the Trinity. Many times at conventions, we would go
our own separate ways at cons, keep our own hours, make our own
conversations. We usually shared one room, but not always. At this
particular convention, we were sharing adjoining rooms.

The girls had given me the Word that they would be trolling for men
tonight; ours was a loose relationship, and from time to time we each
would find ourselves in a one-night stand of one type or another.
Usually, we would chalk them up to learning experiences, and we
would eventually get around to describing, or demonstrating for the
others what we had learned.

I hadn't seen Judy or Candy for a couple of hours when I wandered by
the swimming pool. Normally, hotel pools are closed after midnight,
but someone at the hotel had discovered that fans like to skinny-dip
late, so had left the lights on, in hopes of discouraging the practice.

When I went past the pool that evening, though, there was only one
person in the pool. As I walked past, she swam up to the side, and
rested her head on her arms at the side. "Why don't you come on in?"

"I don't have any swim trunks," I said, kneeling down to her.

"Neither do I," she said, laughing, and dove under water, swimming
under the surface. Through the water, I could see what she meant. I
could see her bare ass clearly through the water.

She broke water on the other side of the pool. "What's the matter?
You chicken?" She giggled.

I quickly shed my clothes, putting them under a beach chair, and slid
into the water. God, but it was cold!

I looked around for Veronica, but she was missing. Suddenly, I felt a
hand on my leg, and looked down. Veronica was swimming
underwater, taking a look at my equipment.

She broke water nearby and gasped for air. She paddled over closer to
me, circling me as I tread water.

"Impressive plumbing, for the temperature of the water."

"Come over closer, and you can get a better idea."

She grinned at me and splashed. I dove under the surface, and swam in
her direction.

She dodged me, but I got a better look at her body. The water bouyed
up what looked to be a sizable pair of breasts, perched high on a slim
torso. Her pubic hair was a strawberry blonde to match the hair on her
head, trimmed to fit a swimsuit, which she obviously was not wearing
now, although it had left its traces in a tanline that accented the curves
of her asscheeks.

I broke water, and looked back at her, sputtering. She started
swimming underwater again, and I dove after her. I caught her by one
foot, and pulled her back toward me. We broke the surface, face to
face, and I kissed her lips.

The water was cold, but her body was warm as I held it close to me.
She felt an erection starting between my legs, and pushed me back.

"I don't mind showing my body in the pool," she said, "but there are
some things better done in private." She headed for the edge of the
pool. "Come on."

We got out of the pool, and I dried off a little on the towel she handed
me, and hurredly put on my jeans and shirt, leaving off the underwear.
She slipped into a bathrobe, and took my hand. "Come on," she smiled.

She opened the hotel room with a key from her pocket. "Shh..." she
said, "Wait here a second." She vanished into the room a moment, then
came back and turned on the light. "The coast is clear."

"What coast?"

"This is my parent's room. They're here at the con, but they usually
stay up all night. I just checked, and they aren't here."

"OK, but one question. How old are you?" I asked, ready to run out
the door if the answer was bad news.

"Nineteen."

I breathed a sigh of relief. I stepped inside and closed the door. She
shed her bathrobe and stood nude in front of me. I took her in my arms
and kissed her, fully on the lips. Her lips parted, and I pressed my
tongue into her mouth. She sucked on my tongue.

I moved my hands down her back to her ass. The cheeks were cold, left
over chill from the swimming pool.

She broke our kiss, and pulled me over to the bed. She perched on the
edge of the bed, leaning against the headboard. She put one foot up on
the nightstand next to the bed, opening up her young, sweet cunt.

My tongue got hard, as I knelt beside the bed and leaned into that
sweet pussy.

I ran my tongue the length of her slit, tasting the flavor of chlorine from
the pool, and the beginnings of sweet honey starting to slip out of her
pussy.

I moved up to the tip of her slit, and found a small hood over her clit.
Slipping my tongue under the hood, I heard a small gasp as my tongue
brushed over her clit. I kept moving my tongue, while I moved my hand
up her thigh until the tips of my fingers were at her slit.

I started working my fingers into her slit, and she adjusted her position
just a bit so that I could slip a finger into her soft, warm pussy.

I was just starting to finger-fuck her while sucking on her clit when I
heard the door suddenly open.

"Mom!"

There was a moment of embarrassing silence. I knew her mother,
having written in fanzines and attending conventions for some time.

"Ronnie, go next door."

Veronica grabbed her bathrobe, and went through the connecting door
to the room next door, leaving me with her mother.

I wasn't sure what to expect.

"Ronnie is such a naive thing," her mother said. "She just doesn't know
what the slide latch is for." She stepped over to the door, and slid a
latch at the top. She then turned off the overhead light, leaving only a
lamp in the corner of the room to provide illumination.

I was speechless. Veronica's mother continued, "Now, her father might
have a problem with finding you here. But me,..." she trailed off, as she
fingered the buttons on the front of her blouse. The blouse fell off her
shoulders, revealing a black lace bra. She unzipped her trousers, and let
them drop to the floor, revealing black panties. She reached back, and
unsnapped her bra, letting it drop. Her breasts were not as large as her
daughter's, but her body was slim, and the breasts stood out. The
nipples were erect, and the dark brown area surrounding the nipples
stood out against her white breasts.

She walked up to me, and pressed her breasts into my face. I kissed
them, then moved my lips to one nipple and began to suck.

"Mmmmm, you do seem to have some talent," she said. She sat down
on the edge of the bed. "Now, give me some of what you were giving
Ronnie."

She lay back on the bed, letting her legs dangle off the side. I edged
between her thighs, and nuzzled the black lace panties that still covered
her crotch. I could smell the deep musk of her pussy, and the fabric
covering her snatch was damp.

I grabbed hold of the waistband of her panties, and pulled them down
and off. Her pubic hair was an auburn color, which matched her hair.
She lifted her knees, revealing a dark pink snatch. I started to lick her
vulva, from back to front, and finally slipped my tongue between her
labia to plunge it as deep as I could into her pussy.

"Yes, you do have talent," she purred.

I moved my tongue up her slit, stopping to probe her urethea briefly,
before making the long, smooth slide that let to the end of the canoe,
and the little man sitting there. I rolled my tongue over her clit, again
and again, as she started to moan.

I pushed my hand up under my chin, and inserted a finger deep into her
pussy. I pushed a fingertip upward inside her vagina toward her pubic
bone, and started stroking the forward edge of her vagina. I felt a small
contraction at one point, so I stopped the movement at that point and
started concentrating my efforts on that spot.

I kept tonguing her clit, until I could feel more warmth coming from
her cunt. Her pussy walls started contracting, so I stopped tonguing,
and started sucking on her clit.

When she came, it was like a waterfall, rushing, all at once. Her vagina
contracted violently, expelling my finger, although she clamped my
head between her thighs. I kept sucking on her clit until she released
my head.

I looked up to see that she had grabbed a handful of bedspread, and
stuffed it in her mouth to stop her from screaming in ecstasy.

She released the bedspread, and pulled me up to sit beside her on the
bed.

"You pass. I won't tell her father, and I'll keep him out of the room
until after 4 in the morning. You have until then to pleasure my
daughter." She kissed me lightly on the lips.

She gathered up her clothing, and started dressing. "Stay in touch, will
you," she said, "I've not had an orgasm like that in ever so long."
When she was dressed, she opened the adjoining door, and called to
Veronica.

She whispered a few words in Veronica's ear, then unlatched the door
and left. Veronica latched the door back. She was still in the bathrobe.

"What did she tell you when she left?" I asked.

Veronica smiled, "Wouldn't you like to know?" and kissed me. Then,
"What are you still doing in those clothes?"

I took off my shirt and pants, while Veronica pulled back the blankets
on the bed. She then slid out of the bathrobe, and crawled between the
sheets. I slid into the other side of the bed. We embraced.

Veronica whispered, "What did Mom mean when she said you had
talent?"

"You were listening?"

"I had to, I didn't know if I was in trouble or not."

"You're a grown woman."

"But I live at home. Dad's a real stickler for things like this. He doesn't
know I fool around at cons. Mom watches out for me."

"And for herself."

"That, too. But talent?"

"Here, let me show you."

I kissed my way down her body, pausing briefly to kiss and suck on her
lovely young breasts, and worked my way down to her pussy. While
she was waiting, she was apparently thinking about night things,
because she was wet. I kissed her mound, and she lifted her knees on
each side of my head. I liked her from stern to stem, the way I had her
mother, pausing to push my tongue deep within her pussy. I reclaimed
her clit, and latched on, swirling my tongue around and over the hood
that covered it.

I slipped my finger into her pussy, and as I had with her mother,
searched for the "g-spot", although that term had het to be invented.
Hers was a little deeper than Mom's, but more sensitive.

Veronica's pussy began to contract around my finger, and I slipped my
tongue under the hood to massage her clit directly.

"OOoooop! Uh! Uh!" she grunted, as the contractions in her pussy
took over, and shook her body. She arched her back, and grabbed my
hair, pulling my head back up toward hers. I climbed over her body,
and kissed her mouth. Her tongue entered my mouth, as he held onto
my hair.

Her legs clasped behind my hips, pulling my groin toward hers. I
adjusted the movement just a bit, and my penis slipped into her waiting
cunt. But she would allow no more movement, so I waited, my prick
buried deep in her warm young pussy.

I could still feel contractions moving up and down her pussy. She was
still in a state of orgasm.

As the contractions diminished, she broke our kiss, and released her
legs' grasp on my hips. Now unfettered, I was able to break into a
slow, steady pumping rhythm.

After a few minutes, Veronica said, "Let me get on top."

I rolled over, slipping out of her pussy. She straddled my hips, and
shook her head. Her hair, which I had barely noticed before, since it
had been wet, tumbled down over us, like a tent. It was waist-length,
and strawberry-blonde colored.

She raised her hips, and my penis slipped into place. I reached up
through her hair and caressed her breasts while she gyrated on my
shaft. She started to speed up, and I slipped my hands to her hips to
slow the pace.

Her pussy gripped my cock like a condom. It was warm, and I was
almost ready to come, but wanted it to last.

She slowed. I slipped my hands around her hips, so that my thumbs
were right over her clit. She arched her back, and sat back on my cock,
while I stroked her hooded clit with my thumbs.

I felt her vibrations begin again. She leaned forward again, and I
reached around her back and held her close. She gyrated her hips, and
moaned as she began to come. Her pussy exerted an extraordinary grip
on my cock, and pushed me over the edge. I started to pump sperm
into her warm cunt. She straightened her legs, and lay on top of me, my
penis still inside her.

"Talent," she said, and lay her head on my chest.

8: "JUDY'S REVENGE" [1977] [tt1/7]

Judy is writing this story....

He was tall, muscular, and well-built, and when his eyes lighted on me
that evening, they lit up.

I was sitting at the filk-sing, listening to Bob Asprin carry on. The hunk
sat down next to me. As Yang finished his song, the hunk placed his
hand on mine.

"Hi, my name is Jim."

"Hi, Jim," I smiled back. Yang launched into another song, and Jim
kept his hand on mine. I didn't mind.

Then the song ended, and Jim suggested we go up to the consuite for a
beer. I followed him out of the room, toward the elevator.

As the doors on the elevator door closed, Jim turned to me and said "I
think you may be the most beautiful girl at the con."

I knew a line when I heard one, but I went along. He leaned over to
kiss me, and I kissed him back. His hands roamed over my back, and I
think he was looking for a bra strap. He didn't find one.

I broke the kiss, and I punched the floor for our room. "Let's go here,
instead," I suggested.

We got off on our floor, and I led him to our door. There was no
rubberband on the doorknob, so I knew Candy wasn't there, so I took
him inside.

We didn't even turn on the light. I took a rubberband from my wrist
and hung it on the doorknob. Jim grabbed me, and started kissing my
lips, my cheeks and my neck.

We stumbled backwards until we reached the bed, and fell onto it.

Jim's hands started roaming over my chest, and he massaged by
breasts. I was starting to get wet, and started unbuttoning his shirt. His
chest was bare. He shaved it!

"I do body-building competition," he explained, "all the hair on my
body is shaved."

"Oh, really?" I asked, and started unbuttoning his trousers. He stood up
and pulled off his shirt and pants, then shucked off his underwear.

I took hold of his cock, and sure enough, he had shaved his pubic hair
off, too!

He started fumbling with my clothes, so I let him pull my blouse over
my head, then I unzipped my skirt and allowed him to pull it down over
my hips.

Immediately, he had a hand in my crotch, pushing my panties aside to
put a finger in my wet pussy.

He kissed me as we fondled each other, until he finally pushed me back
on the bed, grabbed my panties by the waistband, and pulled them off.

He knelt between my open thighs, leaned forward and kissed my
breasts. Then he slipped forward, lying on top of me, and he pushed his
penis into me.

He was large, and I wasn't quite wet enough, so it was a bit painful. I
grunted in pain. He must have thought it was pleasure, because he
started pumping. Once, twice, three times. Then he grunted.

He rolled off me, muttered something about "you're so beautiful", and
fell fast asleep.

"It can't be all over," I thought, then I reached down between my legs,
but yes, it was all over. All over.

I lay there unsatisfied and sticky for a long time, listening to him snore.

I got up gently, not wanting to disturb him. I went over to my suitcase,
and got some of my knee-high hose.

Slowly, gently, not waking Jim, I tied a sock around each hand and
foot. Then I nudged him over to the center of the bed. He still slept,
snoring lightly.

I stretched the stockings over to the headboard and footboard of the
bed, and tied them securely in place.

Once he was tied down, I went over and turned on the overhead light.
He winced, but did not wake up.

I went into the bathroom and filled a glass with cold water. Then I
dumped it on his crotch.

Jim tried to levitate.

"Is this the way you treat all your girlfriends?" I asked him. "Wham,
bam, don't mind the mess?"

He cursed at me. That was the last straw.

I put my skirt and blouse on, and walked out of the room, leaving the
lights on.

When I went back an hour later, he was gone.

9: "A Tale by Candy" [1977] [tt1/8]

Candy is writing here....

That night, I met a guy named Tony. He was one of the nerds, sitting in
the lobby, reading a fanzine.

I went up to him and introduced myself. I sat down next to him, and he
started telling me all about the fanzine he was reading. I acted
fascinated, and started licking my lips as he spoke.

He started stammering, watching my tongue, forgetting what he was
saying.

Finally, I asked him if he had a room at the hotel.

He said that he did, but that he was sharing it with two other guys. I
asked where they were, and he told me that they usually stayed up late
filksinging.

So I suggested we check out his room, to see if they had turned in
early.

We went up to his room.

He went in first, to see if it was occupied. When he found it empty, I
went in, closed the door, and slid the latch.

I turned to Tony, and took him into my arms, kissing him on the neck.

He started fumbling with my buttons, and I let him unbutton my blouse.
He put his hands inside, and followed the contours of my bra with his
fingers. He reached behind me inside my blouse, and started fiddling
with the hooks on my bra.

It was all I could do not to laugh. I slipped out of the blouse, and
reached behind me and unhooked my bra. He caught the bra, slipping it
off my shoulders. Then he fell to his knees and started kissing my tits,
taking my nipples into his mouth.

I let him suck on my tits for a few minutes, then pulled him to his feet. I
took off his glasses, laying them gently on the table, then pushed him
backwards onto the bed. I dropped my skirt, and slid out of my panties.

I unbuttoned his shirt and pants, and pulled them off, leaving him in just
his undershorts and socks. Then I straddled his belly, and hung my tits
over his face. He sucked hungrily on them.

He pulled me up to an all-fours position over his body, and slid down
between my legs. He held me in the all-fours position, and moved in
behind me, licking my pussy from behind. I dropped my head and
shoulders to the bed, allowing him better access. He stuck his tongue
into my pussy, and I squirmed. Then he moved down to my clit, and
began to tongue it.

I was getting very hot, and ready to come. I flipped over on my back,
raised my knees, and pulled him up on top of me. His penis slipped
easily into my cunt, and as he stroked, I felt the first contractions of my
orgasm. As I started to come, Tony grunted, and fell forward on me,
coming inside me.

We lay there for a few minutes, as I held him close, savoring the
orgasm I had just experienced. Then he started to move again. He was
already hard again, and he started to stroke inside me.

Since he had already come inside me, and I had squirted when I came, I
was very slippery, so he pumped and pumped and pumped. I started
getting close to coming again, when finally, he came again, which
pushed me over the edge. My pussy clamped down on him, and he
moaned with pleasure.

He rolled over on the bed, and I snuggled up next to him.

Just about the time we were about to drift off to sleep, someone tried
to get in the door. Since the drawlatch was on, the door wouldn't open.

Tony got up, went to the bathroom and wrapped a towel around
himself. Then he cracked the door open.

I could overhear the whispers.

"Go away! I've got a girl in here!"

"A girl? You! You're joking!"

"No joke. Go away!"

I got up and got a towel myself, then went to stand behind Tony. I put
one arm around him, so that they could see it.

"Who is it, darling?" I asked.

"It's my roommates. Mike and Pete." He pointed at each by way of
introduction.

"Well, let them in, dear. Don't make them stand in the hallway."

He hesitated a moment, then backed out of the doorway and let the
door swing open. The other two guys came in, their eyes bugging out.

I turned on a lamp, to provide a little illumination, and also bending
over a little so that the towel rode up on my hips, allowing them a peek
at my ass.

"Oh, wow!" I heard one of them whisper.

I walked over to the bed, pulling the bedspread aside (Tony and I had
"done it" on top of the spread), and slid into the bed. I pulled the
topsheet over me, then dropped the towel on the floor.

"Aren't you guys overdressed?" I smiled.

There was a rush of activity as the two new guys undressed. Tony just
dropped his towel, and climbed into the bed.

The Mike and Pete climbed onto the bed as I pulled the sheet aside and
sat up. I took one cock in each hand, and leaned forward, opening my
mouth. Mike slipped his cock into my mouth.

I started stroking the cocks in my hand as I sucked on the one in my
mouth. I felt Mike's cock tighten, and he pushed forward, and I felt his
sperm splash against the back of my throat.

He exchanged places with Pete, and I began sucking on him. I could
feel Pete getting close, and then he doused my tonsils with his hose.

Tony slid around, taking Mike's place, and I took him into my mouth,
tasting my own juices on his cock. He came surprisingly quickly.

Mike was ready again, and I lay back on the bed, lifting my knees. Mike
slid in between my thighs, and entered my pussy. I kept my hands on
the two other men, stroking them back to erection.

I pulled away from Mike, and he frowned in frustration, until I directed
him to lay on his back.

Mike's cock was the smallest, since I had "guaged" them while fellating
them. He was well-lubricated from my pussy juices, and when I sat on
his cock, it slid easily into my asshole.

Then I pulled Peter over, the better-endowed one, and pulled him like a
pull-toy between Mike's and my thighs, and put the tip of his pecker at
the entrance to my pussy. He slid it in as I lay back.

The two men coordinated their movements, one going in as the other
was going out. The feeling was fantastic, as I felt the contractions begin
within me.

I took Tony's penis in my hand, and pulled him toward my mouth.
Now I had all of my holes filled.

The contractions started just under my heart, and spread down through
my belly and pussy, warm, strong and powerful and satisfying.

I felt Mike, under me, start to come with a grunt, then Pete followed
him, filling my pussy and asshole with spunk. Tony came one more time
in my mouth.

We collapsed in a heap on the bed, the guys grabbing on to me the best
they could, one on each breast, the other lying with his head on my
belly.

I got up after a few minutes, and went to the bathroom. I rinsed off in
the shower, not taking too long, because I didn't want company.

Then I retrieved my clothing. The three guys were still collapsed
together.

I put on the blouse and skirt, and put my bra into my bag. I left my
panties on the floor for the boys to claim as a souvenir, and left the
room.

When I got back to our room, I found the lights on.

I called for Judy, but a male voice answered me.

"Help!"

When I turned the corner into the room, there was a well-built
muscleman lying nude on the bed, tied down.

"What have we here?" I asked, "Is this a present for me?"

"Your goddamned roommate left me like this."

"Now why would she do that?" I asked. I reached over to his cock,
which remained limp in my hand.

I started to stroke his cock, and it finally responded, coming to a half-
erection. Then the hunk dropped his head back, and his penis erupted in
my hand, coating my hand with spunk.

"I think I see what the problem was," I said, wiping my hand on his
belly.

I untied his feet first, then his hands.

He grabbed his pants and put them on, then grabbed his shirt and
dashed out into the hall.

I shouted down the hall after him, "Premature ejaculation is nothing to
be ashamed of!"

Several doors opened, and some heads poked out to look at me, then at
him. He had been waiting for the elevator, but seeing the faces turned
in his direction, he turned bright red and headed for the stairway.

Back in the room, I laughed until I was sore.

10: "Candy to the Rescue" [1977] [tt1/9]

Candy continues....

Judy came back to the room within a few minutes later. She did not
seem particularly happy. I told her about what I had done to her
'friend', and that seemed to cheer her up a bit.

We couldn't use the bed the hunk had been tied in, because the
mattress was wet, so we took off our clothes and slipped into the other
bed. We snuggled a bit into each other's arms. I put my hand over on
Judy's breast, and felt the nipple erect under my palm.

I snuggled closer, lowering my head until I was able to draw her nipple
into my mouth. I sucked gently on her nipple, until I heard Judy sigh.

I slid down Judy's body, and as I reached her mons venerus, she
adjusted her hips and lifted her knees.

I slid my tongue up and down her warm, wet slit, and then locked onto
her clit, brushing the tip of my tongue against her nubbin. I slipped a
finger into her cunt, feeling the warmth spreading from within her as
she released a stream of honey onto my hand.

Then she started vibrating, and as she came, she gripped my head,
pressing it into her groin. I slid back up her body, dragging my tits
across hers, and leaving my knee against her pussy. She kissed me, and
then drifted off into sleep.

Tom came in a few minutes later. He smelled of pussy. I told him to
shower off first before coming to bed. He did, and crawled in beside us.
We nestled together, each satisfied sexually, at least for now.

11: "The Way We Were" [1977] [tt2/18]

Before Judy and Candy and I moved in together, they were paying me
nocturnal visits; usually separately. This is one of them.

I had almost become accustomed to the conjugal visits; even to the
point where I left the front door to my apartment unlocked so that the
girls could walk in. This was, after all, a small town; there was very
little crime, and what there was generally was restricted to traffic
violations. The town resembled Mayberry from the old "Andy Griffith
Show", right down to a "one bullet" deputy.

Anyway, it was getting late; the 11:00 news was on. I was listening to
the television while I cleaned up my kitchen, when I thought I heard the
front door open, then close.

When I didn't hear anyone speak, or any other sound, and no one came
into the kitchen, I looked down the hallway. There was no one there; I
went to the door and looked out. No one. I went on to the outside
door, and looked out at the parking area. Just the cars belonging to the
neighbors.

"Spooky," I muttered to myself, as I went back inside.

I figured I'd be spending tonight alone, so I clicked off Johnny Carson,
turned off the living room lights and walked down the hall to the
bathroom. I took a shower, then walked naked out of the bathroom and
into the bedroom. I didn't bother turning on the lights; I just climbed
into bed. I never bothered making my bed; the covers were piled up on
one side.

As I settled into the pillow and pulled the covers over me, an arm
snaked around my middle, and I nearly jumped out of my skin. A warm,
naked body cuddled up against me.

"Surprise!" Judy whispered.

"...How did you...ohmygod..." I sputtered, as Judy giggled.

"I've just been lying here getting horny," she said softly, moving her
hand down my body towards my cock. She wrapped her fingers around
my penis, and it started to respond.

"Well hello there," she whispered, "It's Little Tommy coming for a
visit."

She moved her head down under the covers, and I felt her lips slide
over my half-erection. Her tongue whirled around the head of my cock,
and she quickly brought me to a full hard-on.

I pulled the covers off of us, looking down in the dim lights from the
window to see her crouched between my legs, her head bobbing up and
down my shaft.

She looked up at me, and smiled, stroking my cock with her hand. "I
want you to come first," she said, "then..."

Her mouth engulfed my cockhead again. She used her fingers to press a
spot between my scrotum and anus, as she took my cock deeply into
her mouth. I felt my balls tighten, and my hips lurched upward, as I
began to ejaculate.

She sucked on just the tip of my cock, as I filled her mouth with sperm.
She looked up to me as the spurting stopped, and visibly swallowed,
with a warm, wet smile.

"Nectar of the Gods," she whispered, climbing up my body.

"On the contrary," I replied, "The real nectar is in the Fountain of
Judy."

"Is it? Would you like a taste?"

"May I?"

"Be my guest."

She rolled over on her back, and lifted her knees. I slid around between
them, and put my lips to the Fountain of Judy. Her pussy was wet and
hot and dripping with the honey of her excitement. I put my tongue
deeply into her vagina, sucking up her juices.

My nose was pressed against her clit, and I could feel it swell under the
pressure. I slid my tongue up her slit past her pisshole up to her clit,
wrapping my tongue around it, rolling it.

I put my fingers up under my chin, slipping two fingers inside her
pussy, as Judy moaned with pleasure. My hand was already soaked
with the juices of her honeyhole, and I drank deeply from her well.

Judy started rocking her pelvis under my face, alternately pressing her
mound hard against my jaws and tongue, and pulling back, squeezing
my fingers more deeply inside her.

She gasped, then crooned, "oooooohhh, oooooooohhhh!" Her
movements increased in speed. "Aaaahhhh! Yes! YES!" Her back
arched, her pussy muscles clamped down on my hand, and I felt the
contractions from her pussy spread through her abdomen, then her
entire body shook.

"Oh god," she gasped, as I kissed my way up her body, and rested my
head between her breasts. "So good, so good," she whispered.

I lay on top of her for a few moments, while we caught our breath, and
as she recovered, she reached down and tugged at my shoulders, to get
me to move up. I slid up her body, my cock bumping against the
doorway to ecstasy as I moved forward. She raised her knees again,
opening the doorway, and my little soldier marched through the gate
and into the garden within.

She sucked her breath through her teeth as I entered her, and sighed it
out in pleasure, as I started to rock my hips, sliding Little Tommy in
and out of the sheath of her pussy. She wrapped her arms around me,
her fingers tracing a pattern on my back.

Suddenly, I felt another pair of hands on my ass!

I collapsed on top of Judy and looked back over my shoulder. There
was Candy, standing beside the bed, wearing nothing but a smile.

"You forgot to lock the door again," Candy grinned.

I rolled off of Judy to the side nearest the edge, and Candy climbed in
next to me, wrapping an arm around me and cuddling under my armpit.
Judy reached over me, and patted Candy's shoulder.

"I was here first," Judy whispered, mock-angrily.

"But I wanna come too," Candy whined (but grinning).

She took my hand and guided it down between her legs. My fingers
brushed through her pubic hair, to the top of her slit. I slid a finger into
the furrow, over her hooded clit. She lifted her leg a bit, and my finger
slid on down her slit into the outer lips of her pussy.

I glanced over at Judy, who smiled and nodded. I kissed down Candy's
body, pausing to suck her long nipple into my mouth, tickling the tip
until it erected, hard and pointed. I moved on down, licking at her
navel, and rubbing my nose through the fragrance of her pubic hair,
until I could reach her magic garden with my tongue.

The fountain in her garden was already flowing, and I licked at the
juices collecting on her outer labia, before I pushed my tongue between
them to the inner labia, and the sweetness buried inside.

Candy adjusted her position, drawing her knees toward her chest,
placing her feet on my shoulders. I probed with my tongue under the
hood covering her clit, finding its hot presence, feeling it expand and
quiver under my tongue.

I slipped a finger into her pussy, and she sighed heavily. I slid the finger
in and out of her tightness, and then allowed another finger to join the
first, while I tongued her clit. She began to vibrate, and I fastened my
lips around her hooded clit, sucking gently, and put a third finger inside
her.

She climaxed suddenly; with a gasp of "ohgod!", her pussy squeezed
my fingers, already compressed with the tightness of her position, and
bucked her hips into my face. She arched her back, and with her hands,
she held my head so that I could not move it.

When her contractions eased, she released me, and I crawled back up
between the two girls.

Judy kissed me, and Candy cuddled up to my side, putting one leg over
mine, panting. As she caught her breath, the leg over mine moved
further over me, and Candy pulled herself on top of me, straddling my
hips, my cock between our bodies.

She pushed the upper part of her body up, freeing her breasts to brush
against my chest, the long, hard nipples poking against me. She moved
on up to a kneeling position, my cock poking up in front of her groin.
She held my cock in her hands, stroking it slowly.

Judy moved closer to me, and I wrapped one arm around her shoulders.
She reached one hand down to join Candy's on my cock.

Candy raised herself up and forward, and she pushed my cock under
her, the tip just at the entrance to paradise, and as she and Judy held my
cock upright, she lowered herself on my shaft.

As she took my full length inside her, Judy pulled her hand back,
stroking Candy's clit with her fingertips. She ran her hand, wet with
Candy's juices, up my abdomen, and put her fingertip into my navel.

Candy sat on my cock, just barely moving her hips in a small circle,
rubbing her clit against my pubic bone.

Judy pushed herself up, and kissed me, her tongue dancing inside my
mouth, as Candy began to move up and down, slowly and deliberately,
not allowing the entire length of my cock to get out of her pussy's grip.

It was far too much stimuli; my cock exploded within Candy, who
settled back down, allowing me to pump sperm deeply into her pussy.

She leaned forward, and rolled off of me, nestling under my other arm.
Judy cuddled up under my arm, and we drifted off into a peaceful,
satisfied dream.

12: "House Rules" [1977] [tt1/10]

Tom picks up the computer keyboard again...

The relationship between Judy, Candy and me continued to strengthen
over the next few months. During that time, several times a week, I
would answer the door, and one or the other of them would be
standing there, with that "look" in her eye.

But they would never both arrive together, unless we were planning a
trip to a club meeting or convention, when that "look" wasn't there.

Now, Judy's home was located a half-hour's drive from mine, and
Candy lived about ten minutes away, between Judy's home and mine. It
hadn't occurred to me that the girls were arranging their visits between
themselves.

What was perhaps most amazing, though, is the change that took place
with Judy and Candy themselves. Perhaps it was because of the extra
physical activity, perhaps it was just because they had better self-
images, but they started to lose weight. Judy lost about ten pounds, and
all of it came from the right places. She didn't lose any bust, but her
hips and thighs reduced in size, until she was looking somewhat svelte.
Candy dropped about 20 pounds, and she was now looking much as
Judy had just a few months ago.

And all of this, so they said, was without dieting! So now I had two
very _happy_ women.

My job, which I mentioned briefly in the first story as "being alone at
work", was for a coal company, where I operated a truck scale. I made
enough to pay the rent, and some food, and attend a few conventions.
Most of the time, I sat in the scale house by myself, with brief periods
of activity, when the coal trucks came through. This allowed me time
to read, and to write fanzines, and do other science fiction fan activities
between conventions.

Judy worked as an illustrator for a department store, designing
advertisements. These illustrations were usually done at home, and she
made a trip into the city about once a week to deliver her work. Candy
worked for a photographer, selling photo packages over the telephone.

While the neighbors in my apartment building did not complain to me
or the landlord, they did tend, as "old folks" do, to look at me askance
for entertaining these two women overnight.

It finally occured to us to pool our resources, and rent a house that we
could share, and reduce the travelling time. Something with three
bedrooms, so that we could each have our own space.

We found one that we could afford just outside of the small town
where I had been living, so that I was still close to the scale house, and
they were not far from their work, either. There were three requisite
bedrooms, a living room, kitchen, and a "family room" that had
bookshelves built in. But what really sold me on the house was one
room. The bathroom. The bathroom seemed to have been built for us,
because the shower stall was not just a bathtub with a squirt head on
the wall. This was an honest-to-ghod shower stall, with a sliding door,
and floorspace almost twice the size of the bathtub. The previous
owner had been wheelchair-bound, and needed the extra space. The
three of us could easily move within the stall without difficulty. I
walked out of the bathroom with my pen in hand. I couldn't sign the
papers fast enough.

We helped each other move in one Saturday, Judy's stuff first, then
Candy's, then mine. We finally collapsed in a heap in the "family
room", along about midnight. It was a warm spring evening, and we
were dirty and sweaty from moving. After a few minutes rest on the
floor, I suggested we christen the shower.

The response was not enthusiastic, but positive. We grabbed some
towels to have ready afterwards, and headed for that wondrous shower.

Quickly stripping, Candy and I stepped into the shower stall together,
and I started up the water, and got the temperature right. Judy was but
a moment behind us. Late only because she turned out the lights.

Have you ever taken a shower with another person in the dark?

It is not an experience to be missed. Warm water, warm bodies,
operating by touch and not by sight. We soaped each other from head
to foot, rinsed off, and then with the water still running, Judy sat down
on the floor of the shower. With her head just at a level with my cock,
she took me into her mouth. Candy stood beside her, and I kissed her.
Her lips opened, and her tongue explored my mouth. My hands slid
down her slippery body, and I massaged her breasts. Once again, her
nipples came alive under my palms, pushing my hands from full contact.
I took her nipples between my fingers and twisted them. Candy
groaned, and the sound echoed into my throat.

Judy worked her mouth from the tip of my penis all the way to the base
with tiny kisses, alternating with taking the whole shaft into her mouth.
She had my ball sac in one hand, supporting and caressing my testicles.

I moved one hand down Candy's body, and slipped it between her legs.
Her cunt was hotter than the water that cascaded down us. I slipped
one finger as far as I could into her pussy. I started a slow, even thrust,
when suddenly, her pussy grabbed my finger and started contracting.
Then her knees became week. She practically fell on top of Judy.
Grabbing at her so that she wouldn't fall, my penis slipped out of
Judy's grasp. Then the water ran cold.

Plenty of a good thing is enough, but more than enough is too much.

We scrambled out of the shower and towelled off. It was time to
initiate the house.

We had decided that one orgasm should occur in each room of the
house on the first night to properly initiate it. Since the bathroom was
already initiated, we went to the kitchen, and plucked a straw from a
broom, and broke it into three parts, two long, one short. I held the
straws, and Judy and Candy each drew one from my hand.

Candy's face glowed as she revealed the short straw. "MY TURN
FIRST!" she shouted. "I choose the kitchen. Right here. Right now!"

Judy moved a stack of plates from the kitchen table, and I helped
Candy up onto the table. She lay on her back, her knees tucked up and
open, and her cunt wide open. I bent to her pussy, licking her first from
asshole to clitoris, then applying the attentions of my tongue to her clit.
I fastened my lips around the hood at the top of her slit, and tickled my
way under the hood. With one hand, I worked my fingers under my
chin into her pussy. She was starting to drip with wetness that smelled
sweetly of her body.

My fingers were plunged deep into her pussy, and my tongue on her
clit, she suddenly clamped her knees together, holding my head in
place. She reached down with her hands, and took hold of my hair.
"That's the spot! That's the spot! Don't move around!"

I kept tonguing her clit the way I had just done it, and just wiggled my
fingertips without trying to withdraw them.

"Yes! Yes!" She started to writhe on the table.
"AhhhhhhOOOOOOOOOaaaah!"

Her pussy began to contract around my fingers.

"AhhhhhhOOOOOOOOOaaaah! OOOOooooooooggggghhhh"

Her legs dropped from around my ears. I leaned way over the table,
and kissed her between her breasts. Judy came up to the table and
kissed Candy's forehead, then took my hand.

"My turn," she said, and led me toward the living room. We left Candy
lying on the kitchen table.

Judy led me in front of a sofa in the living room and instructed me to sit
on the floor, facing the sofa. She then positioned herself between me
and the sofa. She bent over at the waist, and grabbed the back of the
sofa.

In this position, her asshole and pussy were at my face level, and were
wide open. A small trickle of wetness came from her pussy and down
her left leg.

"Are you just going to look?" she asked.

"Just admiring the view," I said, and leaned forward.

I ran my tongue over the pink rosebud of her anus, tickling the
puckered opening. She shook her hips as if to say "don't stop there",
and I moved my tongue further forward, along the little ridge between
her asshole and slit.

My tongue found her pussy within her slit, and I pushed it in as far as I
could. My nose was pressed tight against her asshole, and my head was
tilted backwards. I pulled my head from between her asscheeks, and
told her to bend farther over.

She shifted her position by dropping her hands and head to the seat of
the sofa. This brought her clitoris into full view, so I moved in on it,
licking the soft folds around it, then locking my lips around it and
sucking on it.

I found that my nose was now positioned directly under her vagina.
While my nose is certainly not long, I started moving my head
backwards and forwards a bit, so that my nose went into and out of her
increasingly warm pussy, continuing to suck on her clit.

"MMMmmmmmmm", she moaned, "Oooooooooooooh!"

I felt her knees start to buckle, so I drew back, and guided her to a
seated position on the sofa. She wiggled forward, putting her asshole
just on the front edge of the cushion, and separated her knees. I leaned
forward into her pussy again, grabbing her clit with my lips. I used my
fingers to separate her pussy lips, and pushed two fingers inside her.
She started to breathe heavily, and I felt the walls of her pussy start to
squeeze my fingers.

I sucked harder on her clit.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH...sssssssssssssss" Judy started bouncing
up and down on the sofa, as the contractions in her pussy shook her
legs. She pushed my head from her crotch and collapsed over sideways
onto the sofa, a smile on her face.

Candy came into the living room from the kitchen and took my hand.
She led me down the hall to her room.

She led me up next to the bed, and pushed me backwards onto it. I
half-fell, half sat down. Candy grabbed my shoulders, and kissed me on
the mouth. As she kissed me, she kept pushing me backwards, until she
was kneeling over me, straddling my hips, her breasts and long nipples
brushing my chest. She shook her body gently, and her tits swayed,
rubbing my chest. She laughed.

Candy backed up off the bed slowly, trailing kisses down my chest.
When she reached my navel, she tongued it gently and laughed.

My legs were draped over the edge of the bed, bent at the knees. Candy
went to her knees beside the bed. She leaned forward, and took hold of
my penis with her hand. She kissed it lightly on the tip. "Poor Little
Tommy, so neglected so long."

She started stroking my cock with her hand, and with each stroke,
when she reached the tip end of my penis, she would kiss the tip.

With her other hand, she cupped my testicles, rolling them gently in her
hand as she stroked.

Finally, she adjusted her position so that her mouth was right over my
penis, and put the tip into her mouth. She swirled her tongue over the
glans, then pushed her head down until she had as much as she could
take into her mouth.

She started to suck on my cock, while moving her tongue back and
forth across the glans. Then she started a bobbing motion with her
head, just taking the knob into her mouth on each bob, stroking the
shaft with her hand.

I started breathing hard, trying to hold the orgasm back. Candy felt my
scrotum contract, so she pushed her mouth as far as it could go down
my shaft. I let go, and the first globs of semen spashed down the back
of her throat. She swallowed, but not fast enough to be ready to
swallow again for the second ejaculation. She pulled back, not taking
my cock from her mouth, but allowing me to finish coming before she
swallowed again.

She lay her head on my abdomen, and her body slid down onto the bed.
I put my hand on her head, and my finger just touched her lip. She
turned her head slightly, and took my finger into her mouth.

Judy walked into the room, took Candy by the hand, and led her out of
the room and toward her room.

I was curious, since I had not witnessed but the slightest sexual activity
between my two girls, and none since Judy engineered Candy's
deflowering.

Judy and Candy lay down together on Judy's bed. They embraced, and
kissed. I could see their cheeks moving as their tongues played against
each other.

Judy slid her knee between Candy's legs, and Candy lifted her leg
slightly so that Judy's thigh rubbed against Candy's pussy. Judy started
moving her leg back and forth, giving Candy's clitoris a long, slow
stroke on each movement. After a couple of minutes, Judy turned her
upper body back, and reached to a nightstand beside the bed, opened a
drawer, and withdrew a long, sleek, plastic vibrator.

She twisted the end, and a low buzz filled the room. Judy stroked the
vibrator against Candy's titties, and I watched her nipples erect. Judy
moved the tip of the vibrator around each nipple in slow circles. Candy
sighed, and rolled over to her back.

Judy moved the vibrator down Candy's body, until she reached her
snatch. Holding the vibrator in one hand, she used the other to part
Candy's outer lips. Then she slowly pushed the vibrator deep into
Candy's waiting pussy.

Once it was all the way in, Judy held the vibrator in her right hand, and
extended her right thumb. The end of her thumb slipped into the
hooded folds at the tip of Candy's labia, and contacted Candy's clit.

The response was almost immediate. Candy arched her back and with a
low hum, started bucking the vibrator. A few moments later, her hips
dropped back to the bed, and she seemed to collapse within herself.

Judy withdrew the vibrator and turned it off. I stepped from the
doorway and took it from her hand. Then I took hold of Judy's hand,
and led her into the family room.

I lay Judy on the floor, and positioned myself at her feet. I lifted her
legs, placing one ankle over each shoulder. Then I slowly moved
forward, pushing Judy's legs upward. When I reached her hips, her legs
were a little more than vertical, with her pussy and asshole exposed. I
put the end of the vibrator in my mouth. I could taste Candy on the
plastic. Then, without turning the machine on, I placed the vibrator in
Judy's vagina.

"Mmmmm", she moaned, "Turn it on, turn it on."

"Not just yet, honey."

I worked it in and out a few times, to coat it with her juices. Then, I
withdrew the vibrator and placed it at the entrance to her rosebud
asshole.

"Oh! Yes. Yes!" she whispered, "put it in."

I pushed the slim tip of the vibrator into her ass slowly. Judy squirmed
a little. I had about half the length of the vibrator in place, and then
bent down and placed my lips around her clit.

I tickled the tip of her clitoris with my tongue, and with my free hand,
inserted two fingers into her cunt. I had my palm up, and my knuckles
were against the vibrator. I pressed my fingertips against the forward
wall of her vagina.

Then I turned the vibrator on.

Judy squeezed her thighs together, holding me in place. I could feel the
vibrations come through her from the machine, both with my fingers in
her pussy and my tongue on her clit. I swirled my tongue around her
clit, and Judy began to croon.

"OoooooOOOOOOOoooooooooooooOOOOOOooo"

I started to feel the contractions in her pussy, and started to fuck her
pussy with my fingers. She raised her hips off the floor. I put my other
hand under her ass, so that she wouldn't come down suddenly and ram
the vibrator up her ass farther.

"Aaahhhhhhhhhhhh!" she said, releasing her head, and rolling
immediately to her side. I removed the vibrator, turned it off, and she
rolled back to her back.

Judy reached up, put both arms around my neck, and pulled me to her.
I lay down beside her, and she kissed me.

Candy came into the room, and pulled me to my feet. Then she helped
Judy up, and taking us each by the hand, led us into my room.

We lay together on my bed, me between the two girls. Then, as Judy
caressed my chest hair and nipples, Candy straddled my hips. She raised
herself on her knees, and taking my cock into her pussy, she started
bouncing up and down.

"Too fast, too fast," Judy cautioned. "This is too nice a job to rush."

Candy stopped, my penis fully encased in her pussy. She started making
a circular grinding motion, rubbing her clitoris against my pubic bone.
She closed her eyes, and tilted her head back.

Judy leaned forward and ticked my nipples with her tongue. I was in
heaven as Candy's hot pussy contracted around my cock. I could tell
she was about to come again, and as she did, she fell forward onto my
chest.

Quickly moving out of her way, Judy reached over her in a caressing
hug.

After a moment, Candy rolled off of me to my left, and Judy, to my
right, rolled over to kiss me on the lips. She pulled at me to move on
top of her, and I was more than willing to comply.

I slipped my cock into her open pussy, and again felt like I was home. I
made slow, full strokes, and felt her pussy contract around me. She was
ready to come again already. I stopped stroking on a full "in" stroke,
and with my cock fully inside her, rolled my pubic bone against her clit.

"Uuuunnnnghh! Mmmmmmmmmmmnnnnn!" Judy's pussy clamped
down on my cock as she came.

As her contractions slowed, she caught my head with her hands and
pulled it toward her face, planting her tongue in my mouth.

I started stroking again, and immediately started to ejaculate, emptying
another load into her warm and willing cunt.

Holding her with my right arm, I rolled to my left, and Candy joined
our embrace, tangling her legs with Judy's and mine.

I was buried under the fine female flesh, and I loved every second of it.
We slept that way, and when we woke up in the morning, we were still
tangled up together.

13: "Breaker, Breaker, one-nine" [1977] [tt1/11]

I had been invited to a science fiction convention as "Fan Guest of
Honor". I was truly honored and grateful. Since the convention was
going to pick up my expenses at the convention, and this was a
convention the girls and I usually attended, we were able to redirect
some of our convention money.

We decided to rent a car, to drive to the convention in style, rather than
drive my ancient LTD.

When we went to pick up the rental car at the airport, Judy spotted a
sleek convertible model on their lot. After a bit of negotiation, we were
able to upgrade to the convertible, and drove off with it.

Out on the Interstate, with the top down and the sun brightly shining,
we were in seventh heaven. I had to watch myself carefully, since I tend
to drive by the 'seat of my pants' rather than watch the spedometer.
This car drove so smoothly that I was approaching ninety before my
'automatic' reflexes kicked in, and alerted me to the fact I was going
much too fast.

I pulled into the next rest area to readjust my mind-set (you know how
you feel when you go fast for a while; anything less than what you've
been going seems too slow...). While I walked around the car, the girls
made a pit stop.

When Judy and Candy returned, I was still pacing around the car,
looking at the tires. Judy asked, "What's this wire?" pointing at a wire
extending from the trunk area, with a wider plastic attachment about
mid-way up its length.

"That looks like a radio antenna," I said. "Is there a CB radio in there?"

We looked under the dashboard, but no radio. Then Candy looked
under the front passenger seat. There was a microphone, and further
back was the radio. The microphone had a channel indicator on it, and
all of the controls for the radio--volume, channel, squelch, were
located on the mike. This was one of those hidden, secret CB's that
discouraged thieves. Bright idea for a convertible!

We hit the road again, and Judy (who was sitting in the front seat with
me), turned on the radio.

We listened to the chatter, scanning across the channels, until we hit
channel 19. The talk on that channel was nonstop; it was the trucker's
channel, and apparently there was a convoy up ahead.

Since I worked in a scale house, and dealt with coal haulers all day, I
knew about CB radios; I even had a license, which most of the CB'ers
of the day did not have (even today).

We came up quickly to the rear of the convoy. I took the microphone
from Judy.

"Breaker, Breaker one-nine," I said into the mike. "This is Dragonskin
in the four-wheeler raking the leaves. Could I get a smoky report?"

"Roger, Dragonskin. This here's Toad Frog." came the reply. " All
reports are clean and green to the state line. Is that you in the red
airhead?"

Airhead? Oh. The convertible.

"10-4, Toad Frog."

"And who are those two lovely ladies with you?"

I made up handles on the spot. "Those are Pretty Kitty and Red Hot
Mama."

"Bring 'em up here 'longside, and let me get a better look."

I glanced over at Judy. She was smiling. I glanced back to Candy, and
she was grinning like an alligator. I pulled into the passing lane, and slid
up beside the cab of the truck.

The driver looked down at us and grinned. He pulled his airhorn
handle.

"Hoo-wee. They sure are fine-looking ladies, Dragonskin."

Judy grabbed the mike from me. "Thanks, Toad Frog."

"Y'all be careful out there. Catch you on the flip-flop," called Toad
Frog.

We sped up a bit, and passed by the truck. He gave another blast on his
airhorn, and flashed his lights. We put the car back in the right lane.

"We should have given him a show," Candy said.

"A show?" I asked.

"Yeah," said Judy. She lay down on the front seat, her head on my hip.
She put her feet on the armrest on the passenger door, bending her
knees. She raised her skirt to the waist, revealing her panties. "A
show."

We were coming up behind another truck. Judy pressed the transmit
key.

"Breaker, Breaker, This is Pretty Kitty in the red airhead."

"Go ahead Pretty Kitty."

"Would you mind if we shook some leaves for you?"

"Not at all, pretty lady. Come on around."

We swung into the passing lane and pulled up even with the cab. The
driver glanced out his window, and his eyes popped out of his head.

Judy grinned, and rubbed her crotch with one hand, keying the mike
with the other.

"Now that you've seen my pretty kitty, you know how I got my
handle."

"I got my handle in my hand, Pretty Kitty," the driver replied. "I'm
about to choke my chicken."

I slid the car forward, and the truck sped up a bit. "Don't go away so
fast, Pretty Kitty."

"Sorry, good buddy," Judy purred, "We have things to see and people
to do."

"10-4, Pretty Kitty. Three's on you."

We passed the truck and drove on. Judy said, "That was exciting.
Candy, next time, you try it."

But we were already coming up behind another truck, and I noticed
that there were about ten trucks rolling together ahead.

I mentioned this to Judy, and she sat up in her seat, and looked for
herself. She reached over the seatback and grabbed Candy, and the two
of them whispered to each other.

Then Judy reached under her skirt and pulled off her panties. I glanced
in the rearview mirror, and saw Candy squirming around, and figured
she was doing the same. Then Candy disappeared, so I knew she was
lying on the seat. Judy lay back in the same position she had previously
taken, and raised her skirt.

Her pubic hair now rippled in the breeze. It was all I could do to stay
on the road, my eyes kept moving to the passenger seat.

"Easy now, Tom," Judy said. "It's all yours anytime. This show is for
our good buddies."

I pulled the car into the passing lane.

Judy keyed the mike. "Good buddies eastbound, this is Pretty Kitty.
Stay in the right lane and hold the double nickles while the red airhead
passes. And look to your left. 10-4 and out."

She lay the mike down, and unbuttoned her blouse. She wasn't wearing
a bra. I couldn't help it. I dropped one hand to a breast, and tweaked
her nipple. It was rock hard.

Judy giggled. "Ok, you can keep it there if you can keep us on the road.
Now let's go. It's Showtime!"

I glanced back over the seatback at Candy. She too, was sprawled
across the seat, her blouse and legs open. She reached up beween the
seat and the driver's door and tickled my side. "Let's roll!" she shouted
over the airstream.

We started passing the trucks. As we rolled past the first, the driver
nearly climbed out his window. He pulled his airhorn, two long blasts.
He waved as we rolled up to the next truck.

The same thing happened as we passed each truck in line. We left the
convoy behind as we sped on down the highway.

We drove on to the convention.

The chatter on the CB channel kept talking about the "two beavers in
the red airhead", and how lucky the bearded guy was. I had to agree.

14: "Chicago Heights" [1977] [tt2/9]

Candy, Judy and I travelled to Chicago for a convention.

The convention was held in a huge downtown hotel. Personally, I have
never been to New York City; Chicago is the biggest city to which I
have journeyed. The tall buildings amazed me.

Late that Saturday night, Judy and I were strolling through the hotel,
which was not only filled with science fiction fans, but there was
another convention in the hotel, too, some Hypnotist convention. The
faans at the convention referred to them as Mesmer-Con.

Anyway, we rode the elevator to the top floor, hoping to find a party
there where we could get a look outside. The hotel was quite tall, and
we knew we should be able to get a good view of the city.

We strolled through the corridor, but all of the rooms must have been
taken by hypnotists, because there were no parties. But as we walked
back toward the elevator, I noticed a door marked unobtrusively,
"roof".

I tried the door. It opened easily.

We walked up a short flight of stairs, opened another door, and voila!
We were outside.

The "roof" was't the actual roof of the hotel; there was another story,
but this was the way to access the top section. There was a narrow
walkway, about 4 or 5 feet wide, all around the top of the hotel, and a
waist-high wall kept us from walking over the edge.

We leaned on the wall, looking out toward the lake, looking at the
lights of the city. In the distance, another tall building read "Playboy".
Judy pointed it out to me.

As we stood there in the wind, I slipped my arm around Judy's waist.
She turned toward me, and I took her into my arms for a deep, wet
kiss.

Judy broke the kiss. She looked around, and made sure noone was
around, then reached under her skirt and pulled off her panties,
dropping them in her bag. She took my hand and led me to a corner of
the rooftop wall, and facing the wall, pulled me up behind her.

She leaned on the wall, looking over the edge.

"Come on, Tom," she whispered. "Do me on the roof."

I raised her full skirt up over her ass. Small goosebumps appeared on
the naked flesh. I rubbed my hands over her ass, then down her crack,
slipping my finger into her pussy. She was really wet, and the contrast
of the heat of her pussy against the coldness of her ass was striking.

"Do me, Tom. Fuck me on the roof."

I unzipped my pants, and pulled out my cock, which was straining for
freedom.

Judy bent over a little further, and I slipped my penis between her
vaginal lips. She pushed back against me, and my cock slipped fully
into her.

She held the edge of the wall, as I started stroking, pumping my cock
into her hot pussy.

"Yes!" she said, "Yes! Oh god, yes!"

We both heard the door open. She straightened up a bit, and I moved
up close behind her, letting her skirt drop down to cover the bare skin,
but keeping my cock inside her.

Another couple walked out onto the roof. I held Judy tightly as she
squeezed my cock inside her pussy. The other couple looked over at
us, and moved around to the far side of the roof, behind the stairwell,
so that they were out of sight.

I began stroking inside her again, and I could feel her start to shiver
with her oncoming orgasm. I reached around her body, and put my
fingertips on her clit, making small circles over her engorged nubbin.

"Mmmmm," she said, "Mmmmm....aaaaahhhhhh!"

Her pussy clamped down on my cock as she orgasmed. She breathed
hard through her clenched teeth, in order not to vocalize her pleasure.

I started to come inside her, my cock spurting its load as she leaned
against the wall, panting with the force of her orgasm.

I moved up against her as she straightened, pulling my wilting cock
from her cunt. Her skirt fell down, covering her ass. I put my cock back
into my pants and zipped up, then held Judy tightly, looking out over
the city lights.

As we stood there, I heard a female cry of passion from the other side
of the roof. Judy looked up at me and smiled.

15: "Dream a Little Dream..." [1977] [tt2/19]

I awoke to a strange electronic bleep; I sat up in the bed and looked
around. The room was familiar, and yet strange. I glanced down at my
body, and saw that I was dressed in a gold velour shirt, black trousers
bloused into high black boots.

I jumped up off the bed, and glanced into a mirror mounted on one
wall. The visage of James T. Kirk gazed back at me. I smiled; the image
smiled back. It was me. I was Kirk, and I was Tom, and I was
confused.

The ambient sounds of the Captain's quarters aboard the Starship
Enterprise were fairly simple, actually. There was the gentle throb of
the engines, a whisper of air passing through the air circulator.

The electronic bleep happened again. It came from a communicator
panel. I slapped at the "acknowledge" button. "Kirk here," I said.

"Spock here, Captain." the voice buzzed over the intercom. "Now
entering orbit above Ficus III; the landing party now assembling in
Transporter Room two."

"On my way," I said, marvelling at the fact that I talked just like
William Shatner.

I walked out the door, and uncertain of the direction to the turbolift, I
let instinct take control, and turned left. As I passed one door, it
opened, and out stepped Dr. McCoy.

McCoy was grumbling, as he almost bumped into me. "Plant people...?
What's the Federation coming to?"

I fell into step with him, and we reached the turbolift. McCoy glanced
at me, then said "Deck 7". The turbolift whined.

We rode in silence, and when the doors opened, we walked down the
corridor and turned toward a door, which whisked open at our
approach.

Inside the transporter room were Scotty, Spock, Chekov and M'ress.
Spock handed McCoy and me hand phasers and communicators. We
slipped them on the belt under our shirts, and stepped up on the
platform.

"Ready, sir," Scotty said.

I nodded. "Energize."

The worlds swirled and after a moment of stasis, we were Elsewhere.
We were outdoors, under a clear green sky. We were standing on a
paved circle, from which radiated three paths.

There were four beings off to the left, and as they stepped closer, I
could see that they were humanoid; two arms, two legs, and a head.
Their faces were flat, with a vertical ridge between the eyes to a
horizontal slit. Their skin, most of which was exposed, was green.

"Captain Kirrk, I prresume," one of them, apparently a leader, since
only he was wearing a golden necklace, said.

"I am Kirk," I said, "and you are..."

"I am Pziero." He introduced his companions, including one he called
his 'seedling', Pzora. I introduced my crew, and we followed them into
a great hall.

Events blur, but throughout the discussions, Pzora kept making eyes at
me. The discussions finally broke up, as Pziero signed the agreements
to apply for membership in the Federation. Spock and the others
returned to the ship, leaving me behind with the delegation.

The other Ficans disappeared, and I was now alone with Pzora. I had
determined that Pzora was the female of her species, and a lovely one,
at that. Her body was slim; no mammalian breasts, but her body had
curves, and there was a sway in her walk.

We walked together in the light of the twin moons, chit-chatting, until
she finally turned to face me, and asked, "How do humans reproduce?"

"That's a very complicated process," I tried to explain. "We have male
and female, and they join, and..."

She reached up and pressed her face against mine. "We do much the
same. Would you join with me?"

She stepped back, and unfastened the garment that covered her lower
torso, and it fell to the ground. She stepped out of it.

Her crotch looked very much like a human's; there was a fine green
hair in the pubic area, but it appeared to grow "up" instead of lying
"down" like a human female's.

I was somewhat embarrassed, since we were out in the open, but she
whispered, "Please. There is no one around."

She pressed close to me, and I felt my penis start to swell. She felt it
too.

"Is this your joiner?" she asked, pressing my penis through the fabric of
my trousers.

"Yes."

"May I see it?"

I reached down and pressed the release tab on my trousers, and they
opened up. My cock sprang out of my pants, and into her hand.

"How is this used?"

"We put this into the female organ."

"I am female. Please join with me."

She sank to her knees, to get a better view of my penis. Experimentally,
she touched it with her tongue. My cock jerked at her touch.

"Did I hurt you?"

"No. That was a reaction to pleasure."

"It pleasures you for me to touch you?"

"Yes. Very much."

She touched my cock again with her tongue, running her tongue
around the head, then closed her lips around the tip of my cock.

My hips bucked involuntarily, pushing my cock deeper into her mouth.

She released my cock and looked up at me. "Is this joining?"

"Almost," I replied. I knelt down, and kissed her cheek. I eased her
down to the soft ground. I caressed her torso, moving my hand down
toward her crotch. The pubic hair was soft, like blades of grass. I
moved further down, slipping my hand between her thighs.

The spot where I presumed her vagina to be was smooth: no slit, no
opening. As my fingers slipped over the area, however, I felt a small
bump. It felt warm, compared to the coolness of her skin.

She moaned. Apparently it was a pleasurable spot.

I kissed my way down her torso, enjoying the slight scent of her skin.
The skin of her torso was smooth and sleek, no hint of a navel. The
"hair" of her pubic area did appear to be leaves, fine and supple. When
my mouth reached her pubic area, she lifted her knees, opening her
crotch. I moved around her, slipping between her thighs, and touched
my tongue to the bump in her groin. It felt warmer to my tongue than
to my fingers.

She moaned as I stroked the nubbin with my tongue, almost like going
down on the clitoris of a human female. "Oooooh," she whispered,
"I'm budding, I'm budding!"

She arched her back, and I felt movement under my tongue. I moved
back, and watched with fascination as the knot between her legs grew
larger, extending about two inches from her body, about two inches
thick, like a short, erect penis. The tip of the stalk swelled, and then as 
I
watched, the thing burst open, a beautiful white flower. The petals
fluttered, open and closed, as Pzora breathed.

"Pollenate me," she breathed.

"Pardon me?"

"Join with me," she said, sitting up, looking down at her flower-cunt.
She looked up at me and smiled. She pulled me toward her, then rolled
me over on my back. She straddled my hips, and lowered her flower
over the tip of my penis. The petals closed over my cock, and there was
a feeling of suction. The flower gripped my cock, and she gasped, and I
started to ejaculate...

...into Judy's pussy, as my eyes opened to her smiling face. She was
sitting on my hips, my cock buried deep inside her magic vagina.

"That must have been quite a dream," she grinned. "You had this
delicious hard-on, and I couldn't resist trying to make you come
without waking."

I reached up and pulled her over onto me, kissing her deeply. "Beam us
up, Scotty." I whispered.

Judy snickered, and Candy moaned, and turned over in her sleep,
draping one arm over us.

We went back to sleep. I was hoping to beam back to Ficus III. There's
a flower I'd like to pick....

16: "Mama Knows Best" [1977] [tt3/24]

"Remember," Judy said, earnestly, "Don't ask about my father. You'll
send her into a crying fit."

Candy, Judy and I were pulling into Judith's driveway. Judith was
Judy's mother. Judy rarely mentioned her father; I got the impression
that he was deceased, but she had never revealed this fact. She just
didn't talk about him.

This was to be our first meeting with Judy's mother. Candy's folks
were both deceased, and they had just met my Dad, so we thought it
only fair that we should meet the other surviving parent.

What I wasn't prepared for, though, was the lady on the front porch.

Judy noticed my stare. "I didn't tell you, did I?"

Judy's Mama could have been Dolly Parton. Oversized breasts on a
slim body, and "big hair".

We climbed out of the car, and Judy dashed up ahead of us and hugged
Judith.

"Mama, this is Candy," she said.

Candy stepped up and Judith held out her arms for a hug. Candy
stepped up and hugged her.

"And this is Tom."

Judith held her arms wide, and I hugged her. As we hugged, I felt
Judith's hand drop down to my backside, and she firmly squeezed my
asscheek. We were turned in such a way that Judy and Candy did not
see it.

"Well y'all, come on inside. I've got supper waiting for y'all."

We went into the house into the most delightful scents of cooking. She
had really piled food onto the table, and as Garrison Keillor described
it, it was like putting the straw in front of the goats.

We ate like we were starving. Everything tasted so good.

After we stuffed ourselves, Candy, Judith and I sat around the family
room. Judy insisted on doing the dishes. We chit-chatted for a while,
until Candy excused herself to go to the bathroom.

Judith grinned at me, and asked, softly, "Do you like older women?"

"What?"

"I said, do you like older women?" She winked at me. Her hands
worked quickly at the buttons of her blouse, and she opened it up. Her
breasts were not as firm as they obviously used to be, but her aeroles
were puffed up, and her nipples were erect. These weren't Dolly's
breasts; these were naturally large breasts, and I felt a reaction in my
lap.

"Well?" she asked.

"What are you doing in there?" Judy's voice came from the kitchen.

"Nothing dear," Judith said, closing her blouse, but winking at me.
"Later," she whispered.

Later that evening, I drew Judy aside. "What's with your mother?"

"What do you mean?"

"She propositioned me."

Judy giggled. "She did? That means she likes you. What did you do?"

"Nothing."

"Did she show you her tits?"

I think I blushed. "Yeah..."

"Good sign. She's got a few bats upstairs, maybe. But whenever I've
brought a guy around she's liked, she's shown them her tits."

"What am I supposed to do? What if..."

"Look, you're a grown man. Do what comes naturally."

"You mean..."

Judy grinned, and stepped up to me, wrapping one arm around my
neck, the other hand cupping my crotch. "Just follow your instincts.
Trust me."

"Tom, would you give me a hand with some firewood?" Judith asked.
"I'd like to put a fire in the fireplace tonight."

"Sure." I got up and followed her out to the back of the house, where
there was a rick of well-seasoned wood. She picked up several pieces
of firewood and stacked them in my arms. When she had my arms
loaded, she bent down in front of me, and cupped her hand over my
crotch.

"What are you doing?" I asked, nervously.

"Just checking the equipment," she grinned, standing up again. "I think
you can handle the load."

"Do you mean the wood, or..."

"Shhhh," she smiled. "Later."

She picked up a couple of pieces of the firewood, and I followed her
back into the house. Judith expertly laid out a fire in the fireplace, and
set it alight. Soon the room was basking in the heat and light of a real
fire in a fireplace.

We sat on a sofa, facing the fire. Judy held my hand. Judith sat down
on the other side of me, leaving Candy to sit in a relciner chair.

"I just thought of something," Judith said. "I need to get some things
down from the attic, and since there's a man here to help me..."

Judy squeezed my hand. I glanced at her, and she winked.

Judith put her hand on my thigh and squeezed it. "Come on and give
me a hand, will you?"

I followed her down the short hallway, into a doorway. Judith closed
the door behind us. I looked around and realized we were in her
bedroom. I turned around, and Judith had already removed her blouse,
and her large breasts were loaded and pointed at me.

She lunged toward me, pressing herself against my body, her mouth
finding mine, her hands behind my back, squeezing my asscheeks. Her
tongue parted my lips, and pushed into my mouth. She pushed
backwards, and I stumbled backwards, until we reached her bed, and I
fell backwards on the bed.

She broke the kiss as I fell backwards, and she attacked the waistband
of my trousers, unzipped them and reached inside to wrap her fingers
around my cock.

She looked up into my face, and grinned. "Your equipment seems to be
functioning."

She put her lips to the tip of my cock, and slowly drew my cock into
her mouth, her tongue active and swirling around the head.

She stood up and pulled off her skirt and white cotton panties. Her
pubic hair was dark, in contrast to her bleached-blonde hair. Her
breasts bounced as she climbed up into the bed, and knelt beside me.

"Well, son," she grinned at me. "Why don't you get undressed?"

I stood up and took off my clothes, while watching Judith. She lay on
her back, raised her knees, and parted them, revealing the pink of her
pussy buried beneath the dark fur of her pubic hair.

I climbed into the bed and between her thighs. I leaned forward and
kissed her breasts, drawing one nipple and then the other into my
mouth. She grabbed my head and held it between her breasts, pressing
the soft globes to the sides of my face. I licked the skin between her
breasts; it was smooth and slightly salty.

She released her grip, and I moved my tongue down her belly, and into
the fur of her crotch, seeking the sweet-smelling wetness below. My
tongue rolled over her clit; it was shaped much like Judy's--prominent
like the proverbial 'man in the boat'.

I slid my tongue down into her pussy, and Judith moaned with pleasure.
She held my head, and guided my mouth back up to her clit, so I
fastened my lips around her clit, and began flicking it with my tongue.

She began to rock her hips slightly, building up a rhythm with my
tongue movements, then she grunted, "closer, closer.... uh, uh,
unnnnnnnhhhhhhhh!"

She arched her back as she climaxed, releasing my head. I moved back
a little, and watched her body quiver, her eyes closed, her breasts
shaking like jello molds. She looked up through heavy-lidded eyes and
smiled, raising her arms, inviting me closer.

I slid up her body, kissing those large breasts again, then sank into a
deep kiss. My cock sought out her opening, and found it like a heat-
seeking missile, sliding deep into her pussy.

She held me tight as we kissed, my cock held deep in her pussy. She
rolled us over so that I was on my back. She pushed herself up, and
gathering her legs under her, began bouncing up and down on my shaft,
her breasts bouncing heavily.

I didn't take long; her pussy was amazingly tight, and the view of those
bouncing breasts--I exploded inside her, my back arching. She fell
forward over me, kissing me again. We caught our breath; then she
rolled over and off the bed.

She pulled on her skirt, not bothering with panties, and retrieved her
blouse. I got up and put my pants and shirt back on. She kissed me one
more time, then led me back into the room where Candy and Judy
were. Candy had moved over onto the sofa, her head on Judy's
shoulder.

"I approve of this guy," Judith said, winking at Judy.

Judy grinned up at her.

"Now, what about your other friend?" Judith grinned back at her.

17: "Birthday Morning" [1977] [tt1/12]

I love the month of September, especially here in the eastern United
States, where the weather starts cooling off from the scorching hot
days of August, and the first hints of the cool fall nights come wafting
in as the sun sets.

I love the way the trees start to change color. I love the way the kids
rush off to a new year of school with new hopes, new expectations. I
love high school football weather, when you can sit in the stands, and
not freeze your buns off.

I love September for Labor Day, the last holiday of summer. And the
State Fair, where I spent many a happy 4-H club day. There's World
Science Fiction Con, whether I go to it or not.

And I love September, because it's my birthday.

Oh, sure, now I'm getting older, I'm not supposed to enjoy my birthday
any more.

It's not the birthdays I mind, though. It's the fact that the years
between them get shorter.

This particular year, my birthday fell on Labor Day. It seems to do that
more often than it should, since it should logically only do so every 7
years. But Leap year does strange things to the calendar.

So I didn't have to work on my birthday, and neither did my two girls.
[Yes, I'm still using the term "girls" here. It is not a pejorative term in
my book. The two women in my life are anything but anti-feminist.
They knew and still know what I mean by the term. It is a term of
affection. If you don't like it, go to hell.]

I woke up that particular birthday morning alone. I wasn't used to
doing that much any more, since one or the other, or both, of my girls
slept with me. I hadn't been alone the night before.

So I woke up alone, and stared at the ceiling. Morning light was
coming through the window, so I knew I hadn't slept past noon. There
was sound coming from the direction of the kitchen, so I knew the girls
were up. They didn't want to wake me, I supposed, then remembered
my birthday.

I got up and walked naked to the bathroom to do my morning business.

Had I mentioned that we generally did walk about naked in the house?
We had nothing to hide from each other, and the girls were now getting
damn proud of their bodies. Each had lost weight, and were now
approaching the point where men were turning their heads on the street
to look them over. They seemed to enjoy the attention.

We had three bathrobes on hooks just around the corner from the front
door. If anyone came to the door, we could grab a robe. Otherwise, we
went naked. Nudity is not necessarily sexy; the sexiest women in
history were clothed. We weren't nudists, as such, but we just felt more
comfortable that way.

So when I showered off, and towelled myself dry, and stepped out of
the bathroom naked, it was nothing unusual.

For me.

As for the girls, Judy and Candy were dressed.

But how they were dressed! Judy had on a bright red negligee, which
fastened with hooks around her bust, to lift and accentuate her lovely
breasts. Although the negligee was floor length, it was slit up one side
to her hip. The whole edge of the slit and the bodice were trimmed in
black lace.

Candy was dressed in an almost identical outfit, except that her colors
were reversed. Her negligee was black, and trimmed in red lace. The
bodice of her gown didn't quite cover her nipples, (which I have
mentioned, or should I say gushed, were over an inch long when erect)
and those magnificent nipples were sticking out over the lace.

Nudity is not as sexy as being dressed, necessarily. Thank heaven for
big girls!

They sang the "Happy Birthday" song, and then one I had taught them
on their birthdays from a childhood television show:

Happy Happy Birthday, may all your dreams come true,

Happy Happy Birthday, from all of us to you,

May you have happy birthdays All your whole life through,

Happy Happy Birthday, to you!

Then they both started to blow out my birthday candle, which after
seeing their outfits, had sprung to life.

Judy won the race, and knelt in front of me, grabbing the cheeks of my
ass, and plunging my rod deeply into her mouth. Candy stepped over
behind her, and straddling Judy's body, embraced me, and kissed me,
pushing her sweet tongue almost all the way back to my throat.

Judy started moving her head forward and backward, sucking on my
penis. On each backstroke, she would bump Candy's groin.

I began to grow weak at the knees. As the girls sensed this, they pulled
away, each one taking a hand, and led me into Judy's bedroom.

I sat down on Judy's bed. Judy took a position directly in front of me,
and started back again on my cock. Candy pushed my body back onto
the bed, and straddled my head, pulling her negligee off to the side by
way of the slit up to her hip, and held her luscious pussy just over my
face. She was so wet already that she started dripping honey into my
mouth. My lips found her hooded clit, and my tongue worked its way
under it. Her clit grew under my tongue, and more honey flowed from
her pussy and down my face.

As Judy felt my scrotum tighten, she stopped her work on my cock,
and pinched the tip the way she had done before, and my ejaculation
stopped.

As Judy did this, Candy saw an opportunity, and leaned forward. She
caught my dick between her lips, and held the tip of my penis just
between her lips for a moment, sucking lightly on just the tip.

Then, in one movement, she let my penis go all the way into her mouth.
until it was all the way in to the base. Candy had never deep throated
me before. By the time this registered on me, she was pulling back,
swallowing hard.

But she didn't let it stop her. Apparently she had been practicing,
getting her gag reflex under control. Maybe--probably--Judy was
helping her. She tried again, and took me completely in her mouth. This
time she didn't gag, and just pulled back enough to hold my penis in
her mouth, and swirl her tongue around the tip.

Touched by this gesture in more than a physical way, I lay into her
pussy in earnest now, putting everything I had into sucking her clit. I
slid one hand up her leg, and was able to place one finger at the
entrance to her asshole, but because of her position, I was not able to
either push it in, or move down to put it in her pussy.

I was about to come again. Judy had been watching intently, with one
hand on my testicles, and as they tightened, she motioned Candy away
and pinched me again.

I motioned for Candy to roll over, and she slid off my face, and onto
her back, turning her pussy toward me. She lay one leg across my
chest, with one asscheek at my shoulder, the other leg bent at the knee,
with her foot behind my head, so that I could turn my head and eat her
pussy sideways, which I did, plunging my tongue deep within her
pussy.

I could now reach her pussy with my hand, and while I fucked her with
my tongue, I fingered her hooded clit.

"Mmmmmmmmnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggghhhhhh!" Her moans were
loud, and I could feel her body start to tremble, and then a spurt of
honey from her pussy signalled the big one. She came, bucking her
pussy into my chin.

Judy got up off the floor and helped Candy swing her legs around so
that she was lying on her back at the foot of the bed. Then Judy lay
herself down at the head of the bed, her head on the pillows, her legs
lifted up and back, and her pussy near my head.

I took that as an invitation. I leaned over and started to caress her clit
with my tongue. I put an inquisitive finger between her labia, and found
the wetness within. My fingers plunged in, and Judy moaned in
pleasure.

Candy roused from the ecstacy of her massive orgasm, and reached
around me to grab hold of my cock. She gently caressed it, slowly
stroking it. With her other hand, she slipped her fingers between her
legs for lubrication, then between my asscheeks. She wiped the honey
from her pussy over my asshole, then started working her finger into
my anus.

Judy started to come. Her pussy grabbed my fingers, and I felt the
contractions start hard and fast. Candy, upon hearing Judy's orgasmic
moans, withdrew her finger and rolled me over on my back. The back
of my neck was now resting on Judy's pussy, and she brought her legs
down, catching my shoulders by putting her feet under my armpits.
Candy mounted my erection, and started long, slow strokes up and
down.

Candy leaned forward, and licked Judy's juices off my lips, and kissed
me deeply, while still making those long, rhythmic strokes. The motion
of our bodies was also restimulating Judy, who came again. Then
Candy started to come, and her pussy contracted around my cock. That
was all it took for me. I started to come, and sprayed load after load of
hot spunk into Candy's pussy.

We lay there entangled for a long time, then rearranged ourselves side
by side for a nap.

When we awoke, we went into the kitchen to fix some breakfast. I was
still admiring the girl's outfits. Judy caught me looking, and smiled.

"We have one for you, too."

"You expect me to wear a lacy negligee?"

"No, silly." Judy left the kitchen and came back with a gift wrapped
box. "Happy birthday from Candy and me."

I looked at the wrapping. It was marked "Frederick's of Hollywood". I
opened the package. Inside were several items. One was a sheer, black
pair of briefs, another was a leopard-skin-patterned loin cloth, and the
third was a sheer black pouch, like a jockstrap, with no back.

Which one should I put on? I turned to Judy. "Which one do you like
best?" I asked her. She looked at me and smiled, then picked up the
pouch. "Candy, which is your favorite?"

"I like that one, too."

So I put on the pouch. It fit snugly around my waist, and enclosed my
cock and balls. A single strap in back fit between my asscheeks. The
effect made my cock look bigger, because it pushed it up and forward.
I modeled it for the girls.

"Looks good enough to eat," Judy smiled.

"Not now, though. Breakfast is ready," Candy grinned.

18: "New Orleans Night" [1978] [tt1/13]

If you've been following these stories, you might surmise that we
attend a lot of science fiction conventions for the sex.

You're right.

Judy even had a t-shirt made up once that said "The hell with
SCIENCE FICTION, I'm only here for the SEX!"

That got her a lot of invitations, some of which she took advantage of.

We were at another convention, this one in the Crescent City, the home
of Jazz, the French Quarter... New Orleans. Not that it makes a hell of
a lot of difference, since if you're a real sf fan, you don't leave the
hotel.

We were forced this time to share a single room, although we usually
took out two adjoining rooms.

Judy alluded to the code we used in our last story. We each would
wear a rubber band around our wrists when we were trolling. If we
were using the room, we would put our rubber band over the
doorknob, and the others would avoid the room for a while. The rubber
bands were different colors, so we knew who was using the room.
However, we were not selfish, and would not use the room all night,
shutting out the others.

We usually got by just fine, thank you.

This particular convention, on Friday night I met a cute little girl from
Tulsa, named Janie. We talked a long time in the convention suite, and
as the hour got late, someone turned the lights down, and we were
drinking, and one thing led to another, and Janie and I began necking.

We were not the only ones in the room doing the same thing.

One of the concom (convention committee) came into the suite and
turned on the lights. She announced to the various couples scattered
around the room that the consuite was not the necking parlor, and that
we should find more suitable places.

Janie and I looked at each other, and she nodded, and I led her to my
room. I checked the knob. No bands. We went inside, and before I
closed the door, I slipped the band off my wrist onto the knob.

I turned on a lamp for a little illumination, and I sat down in the chair
by the window. Janie sat on my lap, and we resumed necking.

I gently put my hand on her shoulder, and as we kissed, I slipped it
down her front, until I had it on her breast. It was soft and warm under
my hand, and I could feel the nipple under my palm get hard beneath
her clothing.

She moved one hand down my neck to the front of my shirt, and
slipped open the first button, then the second. She slipped her hand
inside my shirt, stroking my chest, and found my nipple, and pinched it.
My nipple poked out, expanding under her touch.

I moved my hand from her breast to her waistline, and gently pulled the
hem of her top from her jeans. I slipped my hand inside her blouse,
caressing the soft skin of her belly and side, working my way up her
side.

I found the edge of her bra, and slid my hand around her to her back,
but the back was smooth. No hook. I slowly moved back around to the
front, and found the clasp between her breasts. I snapped it open, and
the cups fell away from her breasts under her blouse.

Caressing her breast, I gently took her nipple between my fingers, and
twisted it between my fingers. She moaned, and twisted her butt in my
lap.

She broke our kiss, and leaned up to whisper in my ear. "Turn out the
lights, and let's get into bed."

She got up off my lap, and stepped around to the far side of the bed.
She slipped her blouse over her head, and took off her bra. I caught a
glimpse of her lovely breasts before I clicked off the lights.

Quickly undressing, I slipped into my side of the bed, and she slipped
into her side. Her body, naked, was warm against mine. She slid in
close to me, and we kissed again. My hands roamed over her back
while we kissed, then lower, to cup the cheeks of her ass. I rolled over
on my back, and she lay atop me, my hands holding onto her ass, and
her arms around my neck.

She rotated her hips against me, rolling my penis between our bodies.
Precum from my erection left little tracks of wetness on our abdomens.
I rolled us over, so that she was on her back, and kissed my way down
her neck to her breasts. I alternated sucking on her tits, which were
small, apple-sized, just a handful of happiness. Her nipples were firm.

I kissed on down her body, tickling her navel with my tongue, until I
reached her pubic hair, which was short and curly. I licked a channel
through her curls, reaching the tip of her slit.

Janie tucked her knees up, and separated them, to allow me to move
further down. I tickled her clit, and slide my tongue down the slick
interior of her crack, past her pisshole, to push my tongue as deeply as
I could into her pussy. Janie's breath became shallow. I moved back up
to her clit, and rolled my tongue over her clit, which became erect
under my ministrations.

I slipped a finger into her cunt, smelling the sweet honey of her pussy. I
felt her start to vibrate, and I started moving my finger in and out as I
tickled her clit with my tongue. The contractions started in earnest, and
she bucked her pussy up to my mouth. I took out my finger, and
grabbed her by the hips.

"Uh! Uh! AHHHH! Ahhhhh!" she gasped. "Oh, gosssssh!"

The contractions slowed. I crawled up beside her, and she wrapped her
arms around my neck. She kissed me, licking her juices from my mouth
and chin.

Then, pushing me over to my back, she kissed her way down my body,
pausing to tickle my navel with her tongue the way I had hers, until she
reached my cock. She took the tip of my penis into her mouth, tickling
the pisshole with her tongue, licking off the remains of the precum.

She slowly took more of my penis into her mouth, moving her tongue
over its surface, coating it all with spit. Then she slowly started moving
in and out, sucking gently as she moved.

After a few wonderful moments of this, she sat up, and keeping my
cock in her hand, moved forward until she was straddling my hips, and
lowered herself onto my shaft.

Her pussy was warm and it was tight, but it was wet and slippery, and
it slid over my shaft, until her pubic bone was against mine. My eyes
had adjusted to the small amount of light filtering in through the closed
curtains in the room, and I could see her small breasts jiggle, as she slid
up and down my cock. There was a small smile on her face.

She leaned forward to kiss me, and I grabbed hold of her breasts with
both hands. She gyrated her hips in a small circle, pulling me into and
out of her pussy. She wrapped her arms around my neck, then flipped
us over so that she was on her back. She wrapped her legs around my
hips, and I started moving in and out, a wonderfully tight, warm and
wet fit.

Janie arched her back, and her pussy gripped me tightly, as she sucked
in her breath through her teeth. "Oh, my gosh!" she gasped,
"Aaaaahhhh!"

As she came, her vagina contracted around my penis, and pushed my
buttons, and I began to gush into her. I held myself over her,
supporting my weight on my elbows. She still had her arms around my
neck. She released her legs from around my hips, and lowered them to
the bed. We then rolled over to our sides, and she tangled her legs
around mine. She relaxed into my arms and I heard her breath even out,
and she drifted into a light sleep.

She didn't hear it, or at least didn't move when I heard it, but the door
to the hotel room opened. I felt a tap on my shoulder, and Judy's voice
in my ear. "It's just me. I'll get in the other bed."

I nodded, not wanting to wake Janie. I was lying with my back toward
the other bed, and it was dark. I was just enjoying holding this lovely
young woman in my arms.

19: "Surprise!!" [1978] [tt1/14]

There was a squeaking in the other bed. I thought it was just Judy
getting into bed, but it continued much longer than that. So I slowly
rolled Janie and me over, not disturbing Janie's sleep. I was now on my
back, and Janie's head rested on my shoulder, her shoulder tucked into
my armpit.

I looked over to my left toward the other bed. In the dim light, I could
see the outline of two bodies in the bed. One was Judy, the other was a
man that I could not recognize in the dark. Judy was on top, straddling
the man's hips. His hands were on her breasts, and he was tweaking her
nipples between his fingers.

She slid down his body, until her mouth was over his cock. She took
his cock into her mouth, and quietly started to suck on it. After a few
moments, I saw his back arch, and Judy stopped sucking him and
pinched the end of his penis, in a way I knew was stopping his orgasm.
She had done it to me often enough.

They swapped positions, and Judy lay on her back with her knees
raised. I saw the man kneel down between her legs, and his head
disappeared between her thighs.

Judy moaned, softly, once, and caught herself. I saw her hand go to her
mouth, and she looked over in my direction. She saw me watching, and
I could see the trace of a smile on her face in the dim light.

Judy pulled on the man's head, and he crawled up her body, kissing her
breasts on his way up. He slipped his penis into her cunt, because I
could see Judy's reaction. He started slow strokes, his head buried into
the far side of Judy's neck.

I felt a movement on my shoulder, looked down, and could see that
Janie was awake and watching the pair on the other bed. She started
caressing my chest with her free hand, then slid her hand down my
body to my cock.

Responding to her touch, my cock started to become erect again. Janie
looked at my face, I looked at her, and she smiled. She slid over on top
of me, and allowed my penis to penetrate her warm pussy. She lay still,
not moving at all,apparently just wanting to experience the feeling of
having her pussy full.

There was a grunt from the other bed as the man came. Judy whispered
into his ear, and he looked over at our bed.

Janie was lying on my body, her legs tucked up under her, a knee on
each side of my waist. My cock was in her pussy. Judy and her guy got
up from their bed and came over to ours. Judy crawled up the foot of
our bed between my legs.

Judy bent over, and kissed Janie's asshole, which was open to be
touched. At her first contact, Janie was startled, but Judy's touch was
gentle, tracing Janie's anus with her tongue, then moving lower, going
down Janie's crack and my cock, ending by taking my balls into her
mouth.

Judy was crouched on the foot of the bed, much in the same position
that Janie was in atop me, with her knees under her. Her ass was
hanging over the foot of the bed, and her companion (whose name was
Bob, I found out later) took this as an invitation, and slipped his
erection into Judy's open pussy.

He began slow, even strokes, that pushed Judy forward into Janie,
forcing Janie to slide up my cock. They got their movements into
rhythm quickly. Bob would stroke, Judy would bury her tongue into
Janie's cunt behind my cock, and Janie would slide forward, then back,
and bump Judy back into Bob.

I held Janie in place, and I felt her start to shiver, as the movement she
was making rubbed her clit between my cock and abdomen. She arched
her back as she started to come, gripping my penis with her pussy.

Janie then slid up my body, letting my cock slide out of her cunny, and
kissed me. Judy took hold of my cock, and placed the tip within her
mouth without losing a beat in the rhythm. Without Janie in the mix,
the tempo of the rhythm picked up, and Bob stroked, Judy sucked,
taking me deep within her mouth. I heard Bob moan, then grunt as he
came within Judy's pussy. Judy put her hand between her legs as Bob
pulled out, and tweaked her clit as she continued to suck on my cock.

I felt my balls tighten, and I started to come in Judy's mouth. I could
hear Judy's moans as she started to come, too, with a little help from
her own fingers.

Judy crawled up beside me on the bed, and Bob crawled in beside her.
Janie was still lying on top of me, but rolled to my other side.

As we lay there together, basking in the afterglow, the door to the hotel
room opened, and Candy's voice rang out.

"All right, you guys, what do TWO rubber bands mean?"

21: "Sunday Morning, Going Down" [1978] [tt1/16]

We awoke the next morning in much the same positions. Judy and
Candy each got up to go to the bathroom and shower, leaving Janie
with me under the sheets. Janie had slept on top of my body, since she
was small. I had a morning erection, and Janie felt it slip up between
her thighs. She lifted her face to mine, and kissed me, then with a sly
smile, reached back and slipped my cock into her pussy. She slid down
me far enough to take it all inside. She lay there quietly.

Judy came out of the shower, towelling her hair. She saw the looks on
our faces, and knew what was going on.

She climbed into the bed, pulling back the sheets.

Janie pushed herself up into a squatting position, pulling her knees up
under her, still impaled on my cock. Judy reached over and tweaked
Janie's nipples. Then she moved over my head, squatting over my face,
putting her freshly washed pussy over my mouth.

As I licked at her cunt and clit, Judy and Janie leaned forward towards
each other. Janie put her arms around Judy's neck, and they kissed,
trading tongues.

Judy started grinding her hips around in a circle as I sucked on her clit.
Janie started a slow up and down movement, sliding up and down my
cock.

Judy slipped a hand down Janie's body, and tickled Janie's clit as she
moved up and down my penis. I could feel Janie's vibrations begin, and
her pussy clamped on my dick.

Janie pulled away from her kisses with Judy and arched her back as she
came. Judy kissed Janie's breasts, and I latched onto her clit and sucked
hard, pushing Judy over the edge.

Judy came hard, bouncing up and down on my chin. She and Janie
collapsed over to one side, rolling off of me, and joining again in a kiss.

Candy came out of the bathroom, and I slid out of bed to go to the
bathroom myself.

As I stepped into the shower, I heard the bathroom door open.

"Tom?" It was Janie's voice. "I gotta go to the toilet."

"Just don't flush yet," I said.

I soaped up under the warm shower stream. Then the shower curtain
moved, and Janie stepped into the shower with me.

Janie is about a head shorter than I. We soaped up together, and rinsed
off.

Janie squatted down in the tub, and took my penis into her mouth, and
while she sucked on the tip of my penis, she stroked the shaft with one
hand. With the other hand, she reached under my balls, and tickled my
asshole with the tip of her fingers.

With the warmth of the water falling on us, and Janie's gentle coaxing,
I began to come. She swallowed twice, then lifted her head into the
stream of water from the shower to rinse the rest off her face. I helped
her to her feet, and we turned off the water and stepped out of the
shower.

We towelled off, and went back to the bedroom, where, from the sound
of it, both Candy and Judy were climaxing. They were in a sixty-nine
position, and as Janie and I entered the room, they collapsed to their
sides.

Janie and I crawled in beside them, and we lay together for a few
minutes, glorying in the afterglow of orgasm before we went to the
Hummingbird Grill for breakfast.

22: "Coffee, Tea or Me?" [1978] [tt1/17]

We decided that we would attend the WorldCon in Phoenix, Arizona
(this was in 1978, the convention was "Iguanacon", and if you were
there, hello again!); since this was too far to drive, we would fly to the
convention. We had to adjust our budgets to accomplish this, but we
were able to book the flight at a reasonable rate. This would be
Candy's first airline flight.

We arrived at the airport in enough time for Candy to begin getting
nervous. There was a delay in boarding the plane, and Candy was sure
that it was mechanical problems. In truth, it was because the connecting
flight was late, and they held our flight for those folks who were
connecting with ours.

The seats were three across, so Judy took the window seat, I sat in the
middle, and Candy on the aisle.

We all held hands as the plane took off. Judy was fine, but Candy's
nails dug into the palm of my hand, one of them even drawing blood.
Ouch!

Shortly after takeoff, when we had reached cruising altitude, the
stewardesses started handing out glasses of champagne. We each had a
glass, then another. What the hell, it was free.

Between the pressurized cabin, and the champagne, I was getting quite
a buzz.

Judy whispered in my ear that she needed to use the bathroom, and
Candy and I moved around so that she could get out. Judy went up the
aisle to the restroom. As she opened the door, she looked back at me
and jerked her head as an invitation, then went into the restroom.

I sat there in the seat for a minute, not really wanting to leave Candy
alone, but then, not wanting to miss an opportunity either. I decided to
go.

As I wandered up the aisle, I wondered if any of the other passengers
had noticed Judy's nod, but when I looked back down the aisle, noone
seemed to pay any attention to me.

I reached the restroom door. The latch was still set to "unoccupied". I
tapped twice on the door, then once. Judy responded with a single tap.
I opened the door and went inside. I switched the door latch to
"occupied".

Judy met me inside with a wet kiss, wrapping her arms around my
neck. I reached back and down, grabbing a handful of ass. She stood on
tiptoes, and slipped her ass back on the sink, which seemed to bear her
weight.

I kissed my way down her chest, kissing her breasts through her
clothes. She was not wearing a bra, and her nipples stood out against
her blouse.

I worked my way down, and lifted her skirt. She had removed her
panties, and her pubic hair was damp. I kissed her mound, and she
leaned backwards a bit, revealing more of her slit.

I fastened my lips to her slit, and found her clit with my tongue. Judy
moaned, softly. I slipped a finger into her pussy, which was wet and
warm.

I worked my finger back and forth as I sucked on her clit, until I felt the
familiar contractions begin. She began to rock on the sink as she came.

"Ahhhhhhh," she whispered.

I stood up, and she grabbed at my erection through my pants.

"Wait here. I'll go and get Candy. She could use one of these now,"
Judy whispered.

Judy stood down and straightened her clothing. Then she slid the latch
and opened the door. There was, fortunately, noone waiting for the
restroom. She stood by the door, and motioned for Candy to come up.
Candy hurried up the aisle and into the restroom. I pushed the latch
over to "occupied" again.

I maneuvered Candy into the same position on the sink that Judy had
been, and knelt down, raising her skirt. She still had her panties on, so I
pulled the crotch of her panties aside, and went after her slit with my
tongue.

Candy moaned, and came quickly, her contractions vibrating her entire
body.

She stood up, her skirt dropping back to cover her soaked panties.
Then she reached under her skirt and removed them.

She unbuttoned my pants, and dropped them around my feet, then
pushed me back on the toilet seat.

My erection was sticking straight up, and Candy straddled me on the
toilet seat, impaling herself on my shaft. I shifted my hips forward on
the seat, and Candy started moving up and down on my shaft.

Between the altitude and the champagne and the vibration of the plane,
I quickly came, pumping Candy full of sperm. Candy kissed me gently,
grabbed some toilet paper and wiped herself off, straightened her
clothing and left the room. I latched the door back to "occupied" again
and waited a few minutes before I emerged and walked back to my
seat. Again, noone seemed to notice us at all. The stewardess offered
us more champagne.

The girls took my hands again as I sat down between them, and they
lay their heads on my shoulders.

Candy whispered, "I don't think I'll be afraid to fly any more."

23: "Phoenix Rising" [1978] [tt1/18]

We arrived at Phoenix, somewhat tipsy, and took the hotel's van to the
convention hotel. We checked in at the hotel, then went down to check
in at the registration for the convention.

Standing at the registration table when we arrived were Veronica and
her mother. I kissed each of them in greeting, and Veronica slipped me
her room number. As I turned to leave, Veronica's mother pinched my
bottom.

We sat down in the reception area to examine our Convention materials
and program.

As we sat there reading through the stack of material, there was a tap
on my shoulder, and I looked up to see lovely Janie standing behind
me. She kissed my head, then put her hands on the girls' shoulders.

"So what's going on?" she asked.

"That's what we're trying to figure out," Judy said, grinning. "We're
still a little tipsy from the airplane flight."

Janie jotted a number on a slip of paper. "Here's my hotel room phone
number. I'm over at the Holiday Inn. Let me know if you would like to
get together."

"I'm sure we will," I said, grinning up at her.

We attended a few con events, a couple of panels, the art show, and the
huckster (dealer) rooms. It began to be evening, and the stars shone in
the desert sky when we returned to the hotel after dinner.

"Judy and I are going to check out the con suite," Candy said, as she
reached the hotel. "You are on your own tonight."

"OK," I said, grinning. "I have a couple of ideas..."

The two girls giggled as they walked to the elevator. I went over to one
of the house phones in the lobby and dialed the room number Veronica
had left me.

"Hello?" a voice answered.

"Is Veronica there?" I asked.

"No, she's out right now. Who's calling?"

"This is Tom."

"Tom, this is Val. Ronnie will be right back," she said. "Why don't you
come on up?"

"I'll be right there."

I hung up the phone and walked over to the glassed-in elevators. As I
took the ride up to Val and Veronica's floor, I looked at the atrium of
the Hyatt through the glass walls of the elevator.

I knocked on the designated door, and Val opened it, and pulled me
inside.

She closed the door quickly, and grabbed me up in a strong embrace,
kissing me deeply.

"Mmmmmm," she hummed as she pushed her tongue deep into my
mouth.

When I was finally able to speak, I asked, "Where's Sam?"

"Sam didn't make the trip this time, Tom. Ronnie and I are here alone."

She backed me into the room, without releasing me from her embrace.
I felt the bed against the back of my legs, and fell backwards onto it,
Val falling on top of me.

She kissed my cheeks and neck, and unbuttoned my shirt, kissing her
way down my chest as she opened the buttons.

She reached my belt buckle, and opened it, then unbuttoned my pants.
She reached inside and tugged down my underwear, releasing my
engorged cock.

She kissed the tip of my penis, then caught the tip of it in her mouth,
her tongue describing circles around the pisshole.

After a few moments of this bliss, she stood up, and started undressing.
As I watched her remove her blouse and jeans, revealing her black lace
underwear, I took off my shirt and pants, socks and shoes.

She turned back to me, dressed only in her bra and panties, and I kissed
her. Then I sat back down on the bed, so that my head was on a level
with her breasts. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She
dropped it off her shoulders to the floor, and I began to kiss her white
breasts with the dark nipples.

I reached around her hips, and grabbed a handful of ass. I could smell
the sweet musk of her pussy.

I tugged down her panties, and she stepped out of them. She moved
forward, forcing me backwards on the bed. I scooted up onto the bed,
and she crawled over me, keeping her breasts in my face for my oral
attention.

She squatted over my chest, enjoying me taking each nipple in turn in
my mouth, tickling the erect nipples with my tongue.

Val inched her body forward until she had her pussy directly over my
mouth. I reached up with my tongue and tasted her musky pussy, and
she moaned in pleasure.

I licked up from her pussy past her pisshole to the clit end of her pussy.
Her clit was erect, and stood out like the proverbial man in the boat. I
could put my lips around it, and I tickled it with my tongue. Val started
to wiggle her bottom, moaning in pleasure, as I vibrated her clit with
my tongue.

I felt vibrations begin within her, and her thighs began to weaken, and
she pressed more of her weight against me. I doubled my efforts on her
clit, and she erupted in orgasm, her thighs tightening on each side of my
head. She grabbed the headboard to steady herself, then released me
from her grip.

I slid out from under her, and held her in that position as I moved in
behind her. I put a hand on her ass, and traced the ridge from her
asshole to her crack, plunging my middle finger into her pussy. Her
pussy lips grabbed at my finger.

Moving into position behind her, I slipped my penis between her pussy
lips from behind. She took me in all the way to the hilt, then gripped my
penis with her pussy.

"Easy now," she whispered.

I began to stroke slowly, not taking my penis completely out of her
pussy on each stroke, but just pulling back to the point where the head
was just inside her pussy lips, then pushing back in to the hilt.

Her pussy was hot, and wet, and started making little wet noises as I
fucked her from behind. Val started to moan, and I felt her vagina start
to contract around me again.

As she groaned and came, grabbing my penis in place, I started to
ejaculate, pumping load after load of sperm into her waiting pussy.

Val dropped to her face on the bed, straightening her legs, knocking me
off balance. I fell on top of her, my diminishing erection sticking
between her asscheeks.

I rolled over to one side of her, and she turned over to face me, a
satisfied smile on her face. "I said you had talent," she grinned.

We held each other as we caught our breath. As we did, we heard the
door open, and Veronica came in with a shopping bag. "Mom? Are you
in bed?"

"Yes dear," Val said.

As her eyes became adjusted to the dark, her eyes widened, realizing
what she saw.

"Aw, geez, Mom," Veronica said, "You're not wearing him out before
I have a chance, are you?"

Veronica stepped over to the bed and bent over to kiss me. Her hand
wandered down to my groin, and held my cock.

"You think this would be up and running in a little bit?" She smiled.

"Maybe. You have something in mind?" I asked.

Veronica grinned. She started unbuttoning her dress, which had buttons
all the way down the front. She dropped it off her shoulders, and her
breasts, unfettered by bra, popped out the front of the garment.

The dress fell to the floor, and Veronica pulled down her panties and
stepped out of them. She sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled
me to a sitting position. She leaned over to kiss me, and as she kissed,
she lowered her back to the bed, pulling me over. I got up to my knees,
and continued to kiss her, running my hands over her firm young
breasts, tickling her nipples.

Val moved her legs out of the way as Veronica lay back, and watched
as I inched down Veronica's body, kissing her breasts, and belly, and
navel, working my way to her mound. When I reached her mound,
Veronica pulled herself further onto the bed so that her legs were bent
at the knee over the side of the bed. She then lifted one leg, and draped
it over my shoulder. She tilted her body away from me just a bit, and I
lay on one side, and had full access to her pussy.

She was dripping wet, and I licked the honey from her leg before I
plunged my tongue deep into her pussy, rubbing my nose against her
clit.

Veronica began to moan in pleasure, and I slid forward with my
tongue, tickling her pisshole with the very tip of my tongue, and then
forward, until I could roll over her clit with my tongue.

While I was eating Veronica, her mother had turned, and took my penis
into her mouth. I could feel it respond to her touch, expanding and
erecting again to full function.

I put a hand between Veronica's asscheeks, and brushed her asshole
with my thumb. I moved my thumb forward, pushing it into her pussy,
collecting a little of her honey on it, then moved it back to her pink
little hole.

I put a little pressure on her anus, and my thumb slipped into her
asshole.

Veronica took a ragged breath, and her leg, draped over my shoulder
began to quiver. I felt her ass sphincter tighten on my thumb, and the
familiar contractions from her pussy carried through to her ass, as her
entire body began to quiver and shake.

Val looked up from my cock to watch her daughter's climax. She
smiled at me as I moved from under Veronica's leg.

Veronica moved around me, to take up a position straddling my belly.
She leaned forward and kissed me, then lowered herself back, neatly
catching my cock within her pussy lips, and settling back on it, taking a
vertical position above me.

She began to rock on her knees, drawing me into and out of her pussy,
until I was ready to burst. As I started to come, she lay forward on me,
putting her head just below my chin on my chest. She held me tightly to
her, savoring the orgasm we had each experienced. Val turned in the
bed, bringing her head around in the same direction Veronica and I
were lying, and snuggled up next to us.

We slept a little while, warm and sticky and satisfied.

24: "Holiday Inn" [1978] [tt1/19]

Veronica woke suddenly, with a start.

"What time is it," she asked.

I squinted at my watch. "10:30," I said.

"That early?" Veronica rolled off of me and out of bed.

Val was still cuddled up to my side. She held up her head, "Where are
you going?"

"There's a party that Tom and I have been invited to," she said, "You
want to come?"

"I love to come," Val said, "I just don't want to leave the room to do
it."

I laughed. "Val, I promise I'll come back. Keep a candle in the
window."

I kissed Val, and got up, pulling on my clothes.

Val rolled around, and opened her legs, and stroked her pussy. "Are
you sure you want to go?"

I bent over and kissed her pussy. "I'll be back--I swear."

And Veronica took my hand and led me from the room.

Out in the hallway, I asked, "OK, where's the party?"

"There's no party, I just wanted you to myself for a while." We leaned
against the railing over the atrium. Someone above us pitched a paper
airplane into the atrium, and it circled around and around as it flew to
the lobby floor below.

I put an arm around Veronica's waist, and she put hers around mine.
We walked toward the elevators.

We walked out from the elevator through the lobby, and out into the
desert night, taking a stroll together down the street. The desert night
was dry and clear, and the stars twinkled in a jet-black sky.

We strolled down the street, and as we passed a building on our left, a
voice called "TOM!"

I looked around, and saw a small figure waving from a doorway. I
looked up and saw that the building was the Holiday Inn.

I waved, then turned to Veronica. "That's Janie over there. If we go
over now, you just may have to share again."

Veronica snuggled up and kissed my cheek. "It's that talent of yours,
eh? OK, let's go."

We walked over to the door. Janie was waiting. I introduced Janie to
Veronica, and Veronica to Janie. Janie had a gleam in her eye, and said,
"Let's go upstairs."

We walked up a flight of stairs, turned a corner, and Janie opened the
first door. We went inside, and Janie latched the door.

Veronica said that she needed to use the bathroom, and left Janie and
me together. Janie led me over to the bed and sat down on the edge of
it. I sat next to her, and she put her arms around me and held me close.
I kissed the top of her head, and she turned her face up to me.

I kissed her lips, and her lips parted. Her tongue darted out and
touched mine, and retreated back into her mouth. Mine followed hers,
and she sucked hungrily on my tongue.

I put my hand on her breast, and could tell she was braless. The nubbin
of her nipple pressed into my palm. She dropped a hand into my lap,
and gently stroked my cock through my pants.

Veronica opened the door to the bathroom and stepped into the room.
She had taken off her clothing. She grinned at us as she turned out the
lamp. The only illumination now in the room was from the gaudy neon
"Holiday Inn" sign outside. The neon flashed, red and green and white,
providing a light show within the room.

Veronica stepped over to the bed, and sat on the side of me opposite
Janie.

While Janie and I necked, Veronica unbuttoned my shirt, and slipped
her hand inside to stroke my chest.

Janie broke our kisses long enough to tug her top over her head. Her
little breasts were full, the nipples erect. I bent my head down to nibble
on her nipples, and Veronica pulled my shirt down over my shoulders,
and off.

Janie kissed me again, and lay back on the bed, swinging her legs up
into my lap. I unbuttoned the waistband of her trousers, and Veronica
pulled them off. I caressed Janie's mound through her panties, running
my finger down her slit outside her panties. Veronica reached around
me, and gently stroked the outside of Janie's hip.

I slipped Janie's panties down over her hips, revealing her dark pubic
hair. Veronica finished pulling them down Janie's legs, and dropped the
panties on the floor.

I leaned over and sucked on Janie's nipple, as I slipped a finger down
her slit, finding her little clit, and rolling over it with the tip of my
finger. Janie responded by separating her legs a bit and bending her
knees.

This opened her pussy, and I slipped my finger inside. She was burning
inside, and her honey covered my hand.

I put one arm under her knees, and the other under her shoulders, and
lifted her up, placing her a little farther back on the bed, and moving
myself out from under her.

I lay on my side between her legs, working my finger in and out of her
pussy, as I nibbled at her clit. She raised her knee to allow me to move
in closer.

As I drank at Janie's well, Veronica unbuttoned my trousers, and tried
to pull them off. I had to lift my hips for her to get started, but she got
them off, then went after my undershorts.

When she got them off, she took my penis into her warm mouth and
rolled her tongue around the head.

Veronica twisted around so that her legs were near Janie's head. Janie
spotted this, and moved over a bit so that her head was resting on
Veronica's thigh. Veronica bent her knee, and lifted her upper leg, to
allow Janie to slip in closer to her pussy. Janie moved in closer, and
started licking Veronica's pussy. She slid her tongue from end to end
with slurping sounds, until she reached Veronica's clit. When Veronica
moaned in approval, Janie stayed where she was, and kept licking
Veronica's clit.

I worked Janie's clit with my tongue, and fucked her pussy with my
finger, until I felt her start to quiver, then I removed my finger and
started sucking on Janie's clit.

The contractions in her pussy were sudden, strong. She took her lips
from Veronica's pussy long enough to mutter, "Oh god, oh god, oh
god..."

As her contractions slowed, Janie turned back to Veronica's slit, and
soon had Veronica humming as she sucked on my cock. When
Veronica started to come, she released my penis and reached down to
grip Janie's head, holding it closer to her.

Veronica climaxed strongly, her entire body shaking with the
contractions within her vagina. Janie pulled away, wiping Veronica's
honey from her cheeks, then licking her fingers.

The two girls embraced.

"That's the first time I've tasted a woman," Janie confided. "I think I
like it."

"Does that mean you're not interested in me any more?" I pouted,
teasingly.

"No!" Janie said, "It means I like sex; all kinds of sex."

Janie rolled over to me, then mounted my body as if she were riding a
horse, straddling my belly. Her hot pussy burned at my navel.

She bent forward and kissed me, then wiggled her butt backwards
down my body until my penis touched the entrance to her honeyhole.

"Say please," she teased.

"Please," I smiled.

She wiggled her way onto my shaft. Veronica helped guide me inside
her, kissing Janie's ass as it wiggled.

Janie rose to a sitting position on my penis, and with her knees bent
under her, started rising and lowering herself on my cock.

It didn't take much for me to start spurting into her pussy. As I came,
Janie leaned forward, and Veronica licked some of my sperm from her
dripping cunt.

Veronica rolled up next to me on one side, and Janie lay atop me. Janie
leaned over and kissed Veronica on the lips.

"Would you two rather be alone?" I asked.

"Actually," Janie said, with a small gleam in her eye, "if you wouldn't
mind..."

Veronica kissed me, and said "Tom, in my bag is my hotel room key. I
think you have an appointment."

I got her meaning. Janie rolled off of me next to Veronica, and I got up
and went to the bathroom to rinse off before putting my clothes back
on. Then I got the key from Veronica's bag, kissed the two girls, and
made my way back to the Hyatt.

I went up the elevator to Veronica's room, and slipped the key in the
door. I opened the door, and the room was dark, except for a dim,
flickering light just around the corner.

I closed the door and threw the latch. I took off my clothes just inside
the door, then stepped around the corner.

There, spread-eagled on the bed, was Val, totally nude.

Well, nude except for the candle stuck in her snatch. It was lighted, and
it was the light from the candle that I had seen from the doorway.

Val lifted her head and said, "You told me to keep a candle lit for you."

"I said in the window," I smiled.

She laughed, and I bent over the bed and pinched out the candle. I
gently removed it from her pussy, then bent down to kiss her where the
candle had been.

She reached down and held my head in position, as I used my tongue to
trace the contours of her labia and clitoris. Getting an idea, I slipped the
candle under my chin, and reinserted it into her cunt as I sucked on her
clit.

This got an immediate response, as Val started shaking, as she
climaxed. I pulled the candle out, and slid up her body, kissing her
breasts as I passed, slipping my cock into her cunt while she was still
contracting with orgasm.

The insertion of my cock started off another round of orgasm as the
base of my shaft pressed against her clit.

She held on tightly to me, and rolled us over onto my back. She then
proceeded to gyrate on my cock, while pressing her tongue deep within
my mouth. I reached behind her ass with my hands, and felt my penis
moving into and out of her crack.

She was so hot, and so wet and so slick....but the way she was moving,
and the pressure she applied with her pussy, I couldn't help but
ejaculate, and I came hard.

She lay atop me for a little while, and we caught our breaths. But she
made no move to take my deflated cock from her pussy.

After a few minutes, I started feeling something strange toward my
cock, then realized that while it was still inside her and not erect, she
was squeezing it with her vaginal muscles.

"Have you been taking yoga lessons?" I asked.

"Now, how would you know that?" she responded, with a little more
squeeze. I felt my body start to respond, and once more, Little Tommy
arose, like a phoenix in Phoenix.

"There's life in the old horse yet," Val said, rising to a seated position
over my cock.

"Ride 'im, Cowgirl!" I smiled, and she did.

I lost count of how many times Val came and made me come that
night. I can't tell you here about all of them, because, quite frankly,
while it feels really good to do the same thing over and over again, it
gets a little boring reading the same thing over and over again.

I slept over with Val that night, returning to my room to shower after
dawn broke over the desert. Judy and Candy were already up, and
didn't even raise an eyebrow at my disheveled state. Actually, they
seemed to be a little disheveled themselves. I would ask later what
happened to them. But this was WorldCon, and it was only Saturday
morning.

And there were two more nights in Phoenix!

25: "A Surprise" [1978] [tt1/20]

The second day of IguanaCon, I was able to achieve one small goal of
mine. I was able to tell Robert A. Heinlein how much I had enjoyed his
work over the years. But this is Alt.sex.stories, and you don't want to
read about science fiction here.

That evening, I was at a filksing party, listening to several friends sing
silly songs (if you want examples, check out alt.filk).

I saw her when she came in, wearing a long, sleeveless black dress,
which wrapped around her and tied at her hip. The effect was accented
by her waist-length black hair. As she walked, the wrap-around of her
skirt formed a slit up to her hip.

A few moments later, she sat down next to me on the floor, her legs
under her.

At about that time, Margaret, one of the filksingers, looked at me,
smiled, and turned some pages in her filk-book, and when her turn
came up, she sang a song that I had written. I was impressed.

As we listened to the singers, the girl in the black dress, whose nametag
read "Alicia", inched closer to me.

Indeed, she was soon leaning against me. I slid an arm around her
waist, accidentally putting my hand inside the gap in her dress. I
realized this when I touched the bare skin of her belly.

I started to remove my hand, feeling that I had taken liberties not
granted, but she stopped me by placing her hand over mine.

She leaned backwards onto me, and tilted her head backwards towards
me with a smile. I kissed her forehead.

She stayed leaning against me. I slipped my hand a little further into her
dress, and found my fingertips on her navel. I gently stroked her navel
as if it were her pussy, and she moaned softly and settled herself more
firmly against me.

She hid the movements of my hand under hers, until there was a break
in the music, when she whispered an invitation to her room to "see her
etchings."

I love etchings, and I followed her out of the room, waving a 'thanks'
to Margaret as I left.

We went up to her room, and closed the door, and did something with
the door lock. She turned on the lamps around the room, then stepped
up to me.

"Would you like to peel the tomato?" she asked.

I had seen "The Sterile Cuckoo" too. I nodded.

I took her into my arms, and kissed her. Her lips parted, invitingly. I
gently put my tongue between her lips, and she sucked it hungrily into
her mouth.

As we kissed, I pulled at the knot at her hip, and the ties came loose.

She broke the kiss, took two steps back, shook her shoulders, and the
dress fell to the floor.

She wasn't wearing anything under the dress.

She had small breasts, just a bulge under pink nipples, which were
erect. Her dark pubic area was trimmed just a little for a swimsuit, but I
could tell she wore a one-piece suit when she sunbathed.

"Like what you see?"

"Very much." I stepped closer, and gathered her up in my arms again.
We kissed, and as we kissed, my hands wandered over her back and
ass.

"One of us is overdressed," she whispered, breaking our kiss. She
started unbuttoning my shirt, and I helped by unfastening my pants. She
dropped my shirt to the floor, and eased my pants down, taking my
underwear with them. She dropped with them to the floor, sitting
cross-legged in front of me, her face at cock-level with me.

My penis was pointing at her nose, and she reached up with one hand
and guided it between her lips. She sucked gently on just the head of
my penis, and with the other hand, reached under my balls and tickled
my scrotum.

I reached down and took her by the shoulders, and raised her back up
to me. Then, I reached down and put an arm under her knees, and lifted
her in my arms.

I started to step towards the bed, but my trousers and underwear were
still tangled around my feet. I didn't drop her, but only just. I shuffled
to the bed, and lay her on the foot of the bed, and untangled my feet.

Giggling, she crawled up the bed, and picked up the phone. She quickly
dialed a number. I couldn't quite make out what she said, but I did
catch something about "give me fifteen."

My feet now untangled from pants and socks and shoes, I crawled over
the foot of the bed. She hung up the phone, and leaned back against the
headboard. She tucked her feet up, and spread her knees apart, giving
me a full view of a beautiful pussy and dark pubic hair.

I crawled up between her legs and kissed her belly, then moved down
to the honeypot below. The scent from her pussy was sweet, but it
mixed with a perfume she wore. I thought a moment, then placed the
scent. Gardenias.

She moaned as my tongue reached her clit. It was fairly large, and
engorged as I licked it, standing away from her pussy. I slipped a finger
into her well, and was rewarded with a flood of juices, which ran over
my hand.

I sucked on her clit, moving my finger in and out of her sweet-smelling
pussy.

She started to quiver, and with another squirt of honey from her pussy,
came violently, her entire body shaking with the convulsions in her
cunt.

She lay her head backwards, arching her back, pushing her hips into my
face. I continued to suck on her clit, and the convulsions started anew.

As the contractions diminished, I started to pull away, but she grabbed
my head and held it in place.

I stroked her clit again with my tongue, and she came for a third time,
this time accompanied with a raspy "Ahhhhhhh, yesssssss...."

She released me, and I pulled back, leaving my fingers within her pussy.
She reached down, took my hand from inside her, and licked my
fingers.

Then she pulled my hand, pulling me closer to her. She kissed my lips,
pushing her tongue into my mouth, tracing a pattern on the roof of my
mouth.

As we kissed, she moved to a seated position, pushing me back a bit,
then continued pushing until I was on my back. I lay with her atop me,
between my legs, with my knees raised up, my cock trying to bore a
hole in her belly. Her hard little nipples poked my chest, as we kissed
deeply, exchanging tongues.

She broke the kiss, and trailed her lips down my chest and belly until
she reached my cock. She kissed the tip of my penis, then took it into
her mouth, licking off the precum that had collected on its tip.

Then she straddled my hips, her knees beneath her, and settled into a
position over my penis, slowly taking it into her pussy as she lowered
her body.

I reached down to tickle her clit as she stroked up and down, but she
pushed my hand away, so I reached up to tweak her little nipples. This
sent a shiver of pleasure through her, that I felt through my penis.

I felt her pussy clamp down, and she arched her back as she came
again. This time, my penis inside her seemed to explode, as rolls of
orgasm moved through me and shot out of my cock.

She fell forward on me, my cock still in her pussy.

"That was soooo good," she whispered, breathlessly.

"Agreed," I gasped, completely out of breath myself.

"Are we too soon, or too late?" A voice behind me. I bent my head
backwards, and saw a honey-colored bush, and behind it another small,
naked body.

"Just in time," Alicia grinned, and rolled off of me. Able to look up and
see who it was, I smiled when I recognized Janie and Veronica.

"Surprised?" Veronica smiled.

"Pleasantly," I said, reaching out a hand.

Veronica sat on the edge of the bed and bent over to kiss me. Janie slid
onto the bed beside her, and Alicia was on the other side of me.

"So that was the telephone call," I muttered.

"Yes," Janie said, "We sent Alicia to find you, and then let us know."

Alicia reached over me and kissed Veronica and Janie.

Veronica turned around and took hold of my cock. "If we're going to
have any fun here, we'll have to fix this."

She took my penis into her mouth, and started sucking on it. It started
to respond to her ministrations.

Janie slid around to my head, and squatted over my face, her sweet
cunt dripping into my mouth. She lowered her body a bit, and I began
to lick the honey from her pussy, and working my tongue toward her
clit.

Alicia moved off her side of the bed, and slid in behind Veronica, and
put her hand between Veronica's thighs.

Veronica adjusted her position a bit, opening her legs so that Alicia
could put her fingers into Veronica's pussy. Alicia started moving her
hand in and out, stroking Veronica's clit on alternate strokes. Veronica
started moaning, the vibrations of her voice an exciting addition to her
fellatio.

Janie moved in small circles above me as I alternately tongued her
sweet pussy and her clit. She started to moan, then stopped moving
altogether as the contractions started in her pussy. "Ooooooohh!" she
moaned, and rolled over, clasping her pussy in both hands.

Veronica lifted her head from my now-erect cock, and slipped her leg
over my chest, and moved into a sixty-nine position atop me, pushing
her pussy into my face. I began to tongue her pussy and clit.

Alicia moved around between my legs, and as Veronica continued to
suck on my cock, Alicia kissed my balls. Janie got up to her knees, and
moved to my hip. She put her hand on Veronica's head.

Veronica lifted up into a squatting position over my face, and Janie
straddled my hips, impaling herself on my cock. Alicia pulled back, as
Janie bounced up and down, then slowed to a steady, rocking pace. As
she reached the bottom of each stroke, she made a little circle with her
hips, rubbing her clit against the base of my cock.

I felt Janie's pussy begin to contract again, and her pussy got hotter as
it gripped my cock. "Ahhh, god! Aaasssss...." She stopped her up-and-
down movement.

Alicia reached around Janie, grabbing Janie's apple-sized breasts,
tweaking her nipples. Janie turned her head to the side, and Alicia
kissed her.

Janie rolled off of me, and fell into Alicia's arms.

Veronica moved from my face to my cock, taking Janie's place. She
moved the same way Janie had, an up stroke, a down stroke, and a little
circle. After a few moments, I was gripped again by a pussy in orgasm,
and this time I joined it, unloading into Veronica's waiting pussy.

Janie and Alicia were kissing, as Veronica fell forward on me, my
deflating cock going soft inside her. She rubbed her breasts against me,
as she settled into me.

I felt movement beside me, as Janie and Alica "swapped ends", moving
into a sixty-nine position, with Janie on top.

Janie licked my come from Alicia's pussy lips, then fastened her mouth
over Alicia's large clit. Alicia slipped two fingers into Janie's cunt, and
wiggled her tongue over Janie's "little man in the boat", until both were
squirming and moaning in pleasure.

Veronica started a rocking motion on top of me, contracting muscles in
her pussy, trying to work my cock back to life inside her. It was
working, too, as I felt blood move back into my cock, and it became
erect again inside her.

When she felt me aroused again, Veronica rolled over slightly, and she
wiggled around until I was lying on top of her, my penis still tightly
held inside her cunt.

Veronica wrapped her legs around my hips, and I began a deep, slow
stroke.

Janie and Alicia began to come simultaneously, and their orgasms
shook the bed. Veronica began to come, too, and the pressure of her
orgasmic contractions forced one another ejaculation from me, filling
her pussy again with sperm.

I rolled over between Veronica and Alicia, and Janie crawled off of
Alicia, and lay face down between my legs, her breasts over my cock,
and her head on my belly.

I reached out and gathered Veronica and Alicia under my arms, and
they lay with their heads on my shoulders, tucked under my armpits, as
we lay in exhaustion together.

I turned toward Alicia, and whispered, "You don't have any more
surprises for me, do you?"

She just smiled, and closed her eyes.

26: "The Orgy" [1978] [tt1/21]

Around midnight, there was movement again on the bed, as Janie
realized that the object poking her in the tits was my penis, and she slid
down and took it into her mouth.

She sucked hard on my cock, quietly, not to disturb Veronica and
Alicia, sleeping on my shoulders. I lifted my head to watch Janie work
on me, her lips extended around the head of my cock, her cheeks drawn
in with suction, gently stroking the shaft of my penis with her hand. She
was rewarded shortly with a surge of semen, which drooled out of one
corner of her mouth, as she continued to stroke my cock with her hand.

She wiped her chin, then licked my come off her fingers, and grinned at
me.

"Good to the last drop!" she whispered.

Veronica and Alicia stirred. Veronica yawned, stretched, and said,
"Let's go get something to eat."

"Plenty to eat right here," Alicia grinned.

"Food! I need food!" Veronica exclaimed, as she rolled out of bed.

We gathered up our clothing, and put it back on.

We went out into the corridor, down the elevator, and out the front
door of the hotel. The desert night was warm, but not overwhelmingly
hot like the days. We could see the sign of an all-night restaurant just
down the street, so we headed toward it.

Janie linked arms with Veronica and Alicia, who then grabbed my arm.
Janie began singing, "We're off to see the wizard, the Wonderful
Wizard of Oz..."

We all joined in, and like the characters in the movie, skipped down the
street together. Strangely enough, we didn't even turn any heads. There
were wierder things around, including a couple of Logan's Runners and
Sandmen, the Runners in filmy, brief, semi-revealing costumes from the
movie. The Sandmen wore the black pants and shirts from the movie,
using their flashbulb-popping "blasters" in pursuit of the Runners.

As we sat in the restaurant, I looked across, and there sat Judy with a
fellow I recognized, Mike. She waved at me, and I waved back. She
and Mike had just finished eating, and they came over to our booth,
and we slid over to let them sit down.

I noticed little giggles and pokes under the table, then Veronica
suggested we all go back to the hotel.

Judy volunteered 'our' room, because it was fairly large, and there was
agreement all around.

Back at the hotel, as we neared the room, Judy went ahead to check
the doorknob. Candy's rubberband was on it.

Judy quietly entered the room, leaving the rest of us in the hallway. She
came back, smiling.

"Candy has invited us in," she said.

The six of us went into the room. One lamp was on in the corner,
covered with a towel to reduce the light to a dim glow. On one of the
two beds, covered with a sheet, was Candy, who had a man under each
arm, each with one of her nipples in his mouth.

"This is Jim," she said, nudging the guy on her left, "and this is Irv."
nudging the other.

The two men looked up from Candy's breasts, and dropped their jaws,
because Veronica and Alicia had already dropped their clothing on the
floor. Janie and Judy were not far behind them. Mike and I looked at
the wonder of five lovely young women, and then got undressed as
well.

Judy took Mike over to one of the beds and pushed him backwards
onto it, then began to suck on his erection. Janie moved around to
Mike's head, and squatted over it, dropping her pussy into his face. I
could see his tongue tasting the honey as he licked at her cunt.

Veronica went over to Candy, and said, "You're not going to hog both
of these are you?", and took Irv by the hand, pulling him to the floor.
Irv leaned against the side of the bed, and Veronica stood over him,
with her hands on the bed. Her pussy was right over Irv's head, and he
leaned his head back, finding Veronica's clit with his tongue.

Candy pulled the sheet back, tugging Jim over onto her. Jim's erection
slipped into her pussy, and he started pumping into her, his asscheeks
contracting with each stroke.

Alicia took hold of my cock like a pull-toy, and led me over to a chair,
and pushed me into it. Then she climbed up into my lap, letting my
penis slide into her warmth and wetness. She rocked back and forth,
slowly moving my penis in and out of her. From my position, I was able
to watch the other goings on in the room.

Janie moaned, loudly, as she came, and slipped off of Mike's face. Judy
let Mike's cock out of her mouth, and crawled up his body, taking
Janie's place. Mike started working on Judy's cunt, and Janie crawled
around the bed, and took Mike's cock into her mouth.

Veronica slid down onto the seated Irv, impaling herself on his
erection. She arched her back, and leaned backwards between the bed.
Irv's face showed an expression of extreme pleasure, as he reached out
and tweaked Veronica's breasts with his fingers.

Candy pushed Jim back from her, and pinched the end of his cock.
"Not yet, fella." She then pushed his head down toward her cunt. "I
need a little head." Jim's head moved in a rhythm, and Candy stroked
his hair.

Veronica rolled off Irv's lap, and lay on her back on the floor, with her
knees raised. Irv kissed his way up her body, starting by sucking on her
clit then moving to her breasts. As he got up to where he could kiss her
lips, his penis slipped again into Veronica's waiting pussy. Irv began
stroking madly.

Candy was coming, loudly. She was gyrating her hips as Jim buried his
face in her pussy. She shoved Jim back, and he rolled over on his back.
Candy moved on top of him, sliding his dick into her pussy, and
pumping up and down.

Mike groaned, and Janie pulled back. Mike started shooting his load,
and Janie caught it neatly in her mouth. Judy was starting to climax,
and her body shook above Mike's face. She rolled over to her side,
releasing Mike from the grip of her thighs. Janie moved up onto the bed
and kissed Judy.

Mike panted on the bed a few moments, then rose to a sitting position
to watch the others. I could see that he was still excited, because his
erection had not diminished.

Jim grunted, and came inside Candy. She lifted herself off of him,
looked over to the other bed, and saw Mike's erection unattended. She
jumped off the bed, almost stepping on Irv's ass, and pushed Mike back
down on the bed, mounting his erection.

Judy and Janie, beside Mike and Candy, rolled together, and rubbed
their pelvises together as they kissed.

Irv finally moaned, and came a gusher into Veronica's cunt. He rolled
off of her, but Veronica rolled on top of him, rubbing her breasts on his
chest. Irv, trying to catch his breath, reached behind her and grabbed
her asscheeks.

Alicia, on my lap, began to breathe shallowly, and I felt her start to
vibrate as an orgasm built up within her pussy.

Candy moaned as another orgasm exploded within her, and lay forward
on Mike's body. Jim, who was watching the spectacle, got up, and
moved in behind Candy's ass, and putting the tip of his penis on the
pink rosebud of Candy's asshole, pressed forward, his penis moving
easily into her rectum. The two men started moving in rhythm inside
Candy, who started to hum. Mike grunted as he came, pumping a load
into Candy's pussy, and Jim was right behind him, putting his sperm
into Candy's ass. Jim pulled away, and rolled over on the bed beside
Judy and Janie.

Judy and Janie were now rolling together on the bed, grinding their
pussies together, oblivious to the other activity around them.

I held Alicia closely, and slid out of the chair to the floor. I lay her on
her back, and slid down her body, kissing her small breasts and firm
nipples, then down her belly to her gardenia-scented pussy. It took only
a few strokes from my tongue on her clit to push her over the edge, and
the contractions from her cunt shook her body.

She pulled me forward onto her, and my cock slipped back into her
pussy. She was still contracting with orgasm, and I began to ejaculate,
filling her with semen.

Janie and Judy shrieked as orgasms passed between the two of them.
They clung to each other tightly. The room fell silent, except for the
heavy breathing of exhausted people catching their breaths.

27: "Telephony" [1978] [tt1/22]

Irv and Jim took Candy away before dawn, presumably for another
round in the room they shared in the hotel. Judy and Mike disappeared
shortly afterwards, too. This left Veronica, Alicia, Janie and me
together in the room. We piled into one bed, a tangle of legs and
breasts, and slept soundly until mid-morning.

The Sunday of the convention had the presentations of the Hugo
Awards, and we all went separate ways during the day.

That evening, I was just getting out of the shower, getting prepared for
the anticipated evening ahead, when the telephone rang.

I got to the phone, and it was Janie. She wanted me to come over - all
by myself. Sounded like a good idea to me.

I dressed quickly, and hurried over to the Holiday Inn, and up to her
room. She met me at the door, naked.

"That's dangerous," I chided.

"There's a peephole in the door. I knew it was you," she chuckled,
attacking my shirt buttons.

She had me undressed faster than I had gotten dressed. I gathered her
up in my arms and carried her to the bed, where we lay in each other's
arms, pinching and tickling and kissing.

Janie kissed her way down my chest, turning her body as she went,
until she reached my penis. She took its tip between her lips, caressing
the very end of it with her tongue.

I pulled her hips over me, and she slipped her legs over my body, into a
sixty-nine position. I tickled her clit with my tongue, and slid it down
her slit to taste her honeyhole.

She moaned, and took my shaft into her mouth, the vibrations of her
voice adding a new sensation to the warmth and wetness of her mouth.

I sucked gently on her clit, she sucked a little harder on my cock. So I
sucked harder on her clit, and she stepped up the pace of her strokes.

She started to shiver, and a drool of honey dripped from her pussy. The
contractions in her cunt began, and she lifted her head from my cock
and arched her back as she orgasmed.

As her contractions subsided, she went back to my cock, taking full
strokes into her mouth. She felt my scrotum contract, so she slowed the
pace, holding just the tip of my penis between her lips, rolling her
tongue around the head of my cock, and I exploded into her mouth.

She took the entire load, then swallowed. "Mmmmmm," she moaned,
sliding off of me and turning around, to bring her head back to mine.
"That was lovely."

She lay beside me, her hand fiddling with my cock, while I caught the
nipple of one apple-sized breast in my fingers, toying with the erect
nub.

In a few minutes, Janie found that my cock was regaining life, and slid
over onto my body, her legs straddling my hips, then slid downward,
guiding my penis into her warm pussy. She lay still on top of me. "I
love your cock inside me," she whispered.

We lay there for some time, my cock inside her cunt, her hands
caressing my chest, my hands roaming over her back. I slipped my
hands down to her butt, and I slid my fingers down between her
asscheeks. I felt her puckered asshole, and just below that, my penis
lodged firmly in her pussy.

She started wiggling a bit, gently moving up and down on my body,
just barely moving my penis in and out. I put a finger on her rosebud,
and pressed the tip inside her anus.

Since she was lying on top of me, her clit was rubbing between the
shaft of my penis and my abdomen. She started breathing shallowly,
and suddenly, her pussy clamped down on my penis.

"Ahhhhhhh," she breathed, "Mmmmmmmm."

I held tightly to her as I turned us over so that now I was lying over
her. I began long, deep strokes into her pussy. She lifted her legs, and
pushed my shoulders back from her. Then she slipped her legs up to my
shoulders.

She gave a small moan with each stroke. She was very slippery, but the
new position put pressure on my cock. Janie sensed my oncoming
orgasm and let her legs down, pushing me over to my side. She slipped
downward, taking me in her mouth again. She pushed me over the edge
with her tongue, and I ejaculated into her mouth again. She moved
back up to my face again and smiled.

"Better than the first one," she whispered. "Want to go for three?"

We rolled over to our sides, waiting for my equipment to recover. I
kissed her breasts, rolling the nipples with my tongue. She was holding
my cock in her hand, and when she felt life again, she bent down and
sucked it into a full erection.

Softly, she said, "Woof!", and I knew what she meant.

She took up a position of all fours, and I moved behind her. I sniffed
her pussy from behind, giving her clit a small lick, and then moved up
and slipped my cock into her.

I took long, slow strokes, my cock brushing her clit on the outstroke,
and again on the instroke.

"Faster," she whispered. "Faster!"

I sped up the strokes, not making them as deep. Janie started to shake.
Then her pussy clamped down again on me, and I started to ejaculate
into her cunt as she climaxed.

We fell forward together, my cock still inside her. "Beautiful," she said.

Then the telephone rang.

28: "Hello? Hello?" [1978] [tt1/23]

Janie let the phone ring, and when it didn't stop ringing, she finally
reached over and answered it.

"Hello," she said, sleepily. "Yeah. Hang on."

She handed me the phone. "It's for you."

"Hello," I said into the phone.

"I sort of thought you'd be there," Veronica's voice came over the line.
"Are you all worn out?"

"I should be OK in a couple of days," I joked, smiling at Janie.

"Can you come up for a little while?" she asked.

"Only if Janie agrees. She's got first dibs." I turned to Janie, and
covered the mouthpiece. "She wants me to go up there."

"Only if I can come along," Janie grinned.

I spoke into the phone again. "Janie wants to come too."

"You mean she hasn't come enough yet?" Veronica laughed. "Bring
her along!"

"OK, we'll be there." I hung up the phone, and kissed Janie. "We are
invited."

"Alright then, Stud." Janie laughed. "But four has always been my
lucky number."

She lay back on the bed and spread her legs. "Veronica can wait," I
muttered, and slid back into Janie's arms and legs.

.............

We rinsed off in the shower and dressed, and walked back, arm in arm,
to the Hyatt. We rode the glass elevator to Veronica's floor. Veronica
greeted us at the door with a kiss, and closed it behind us.

Janie and I went in and got comfortable on the bed. Veronica joined us,
and we kissed and cuddled. Then the door opened, and Val entered the
room.

"What's this," she asked, "a party without me?"

"Hi, Mom," Veronica said, "You know Janie and Tom."

Val grinned. "Well, I know Tom." She sat on the foot of the bed.
"Don't you think it's warm in here? Too warm for clothes?"

She started taking off her clothes, and the rest of us followed suit. The
clothing was dropped on the floor, and we became a tangle of bodies,
rubbing and caressing each other.

We finally sorted into two couples, Janie and Veronica rolled over
together, twisting their legs around each other, rubbing their pussies
together, kissing each other.

Val grabbed hold of my cock, and applied her lips to its head, sucking
me to a full erection. Then she swung around, moving her warm,
musky pussy over my face, and taking my penis completely into her
mouth. I reached up and tongued her clit, my nose pressed into her
pussy.

Val groaned with pleasure, and she sucked hungrily on my cock. She
felt my balls tighten, and pulled back, moving to a seated position over
my face. I continued to suck on her clit, and was rewarded with a rush
of honey over my face, and her pussy contracted in orgasm.

Janie and Veronica were writhing together, panting, as Janie started to
moan. But Veronica out-moaned her, and they obviously climaxed
together.

The two young women panted together for a moment, then looked
over at Val and me. Veronica saw my cock unattended, and slipped her
lips over its end, rolling her tongue around the head of my penis. Val
slipped down beside me, and Janie moved over my head, lowering
herself for a lick.

I started licking Janie's clit, and Val reached up to caress Janie's
breasts.

Veronica looked up from my cock, saw her mother's movement. "I
didn't know you were into girls, too, Mom."

"You don't know a lot of things," Val laughed. "Move over."

Veronica moved away from my cock, and Val straddled my hips,
lowering her hot pussy onto my shaft. As Val moved slowly up and
down, she kissed Janie, caressing Janie's tits.

Val's movement caused Janie to bounce on my face, so I latched onto
Janie's clit with my mouth, and moved my head up and down to match
her movement. Janie shivered, and began to orgasm. She moved
forward on my body to embrace Val, and Veronica moved up behind
Janie, and now Veronica's cunt was in my face, begging for attention.

Veronica reached around Janie's body, and hugged her, making small
circles with her hips, and I used my tongue to roll her clit over and
over.

Val slowed her movements, in an embrace with both Janie and
Veronica. Veronica started to orgasm, and I was gasping for breath
under the three women. They rolled off of me as one, giggling.

They untangled, then Janie lay on her back, and Val took a sixty-nine
position above her. Val's ass was humped up, and Janie licked her clit,
leaving Val's pussy open. I stood up beside the bed, and slipped my
cock into the open pussy.

Veronica moved around to the other side, where her mother was
tonguing Janie's clit, and slipped her hand under Val's head, and began
finger-fucking Janie's cunt.

Val's cunt clamped down on my dick in orgasm, as Janie gasped, my
balls rubbing against her nose. "Ooooooooohhhh myyyyyyyyyyy
gooooooooooooodddd!"

I began to come inside Val's pussy. Extra semen dripped down her slit
and onto Janie's face. Val slid forward and to the side, and Janie raised
up, kissing my balls. She wiped her face, and licked her lips.

Then she turned her head, and took my deflating penis into her mouth,
licking off Val's juices and my jism. "Too good to waste," she
muttered.

The four of us moved into the center of the bed and lay together in the
afterglow. Janie and Veronica were on my sides, Val, on the outside,
reached across her daughter to idly play with my cock. I was twiddling
with the nipples I could reach.

The telephone rang. Val answered it.

"Hello? Hi, Hon." she covered the mouthpiece. "It's Sam."

Back to the phone again. "Yes, a wonderful time. No, I was going to
the New Orleans bid party but something came up." She grinned at me,
as my erection had returned. She moved as she talked, sliding around
her daughter, mounting my erection. Her eyes closed in pleasure. "Yes,
Sam. Flight 103. Delta. Yes, she's here. Hold on."

She handed the phone to Veronica. "Hi, Daddy. Terrific. I miss you,
too."

Val was gyrating over my cock, her tits bobbing up and down as she
moved.

Veronica sat up, and moved her hips near my head, then lay on her
side, lifting her leg. I moved my head between her legs, and licked at
her cunt and clit.

"Yes, I'm having a really good time. The convention's great." She
covered the mouthpiece and moaned, whispering to me. "Stay right
there. That's great." Then back to the phone again, "I said that's great,
Daddy. We'll see you tomorrow. Here's Mom."

Val was almost gasping as she said into the phone. "Bye honey, see you
tomorrow. Love you." She handed the receiver to Janie, who hung it
up.

Janie then moved around us, taking a position similar to Veronicas, but
by Veronica's head. Veronica began suckling at Janie's slit.

Val's pussy contracted around my cock, indicating her orgasm. She fell
forward on my, her pussy holding my penis tightly. She leaned over a
little, and could reach Veronica's breasts, which she took gently
between her lips, biting a little on the nipple.

Veronica's pussy began to vibrate, and her orgasm was swift and
powerful. She paused in her tonguing of Janie's cunt while the
contractions were shaking her, then applied herself more fully to Janie's
pussy. Janie gasped, and another orgasm shook her body.

Val slid off me to the other side from Veronica, who crawled over to
me and mounted my cock. Her pussy was extremely wet and slippery.
After a stroke or two, she lifted herself up, and guided my cock to her
pink little asshole. She lowered her body slowly on my shaft, and it slid
easily into her anus.

Her anus was much tighter than her pussy, and she squeezed her
sphincter muscles, which made the fit even tighter. She moved slowly
up and down, her mother watching her as her face reflected her
pleasure. Janie reached up and stroked an asscheek as it moved up and
down, then I could hold back no longer, and I came, flooding
Veronica's asshole with semen.

Once again, we all moved to the center of the bed, as we had been
before the call, to catch our breaths and enjoy the afterglow of good
sex.

29: "Goodbye, Farewell and Amen" [1978] [tt1/24]

Come the morning, and I awoke with the three women. Morning's light
streamed in through the window. After the obligatory bathroom visits,
and a quick rinse in the shower, we went downstairs for breakfast.

Judy and Candy were in the coffee shop as well.

"Have a good time?" Judy asked.

"Terrific," I said, grinning at Val, Veronica and Janie. "And you two?"

"WON-derful," Candy smiled. "We'll tell you all about it sometime."

After breakfast, we went our separate ways to take in the last of the
convention, then went back to our rooms to pack, getting ready to go
home.

Judy and Candy showed up just as I was putting the last of my things
back in the suitcase.

Candy came up behind me, and put an arm around my waist. "We
haven't seen that much of you this weekend."

"I've been sort of busy," I smiled, leaning over to kiss her cheek.

Judy joined us, wrapping her arm around me from the other side. I
kissed her cheek, too.

"We've still got the room for a couple of hours..." Judy grinned.

They dragged me over to the bed, and stripped off my clothing. Candy
bent over my crotch, and took my penis into her mouth. Judy took off
her clothes, and mounted my face. I started sucking on her clit, while
Candy worked on my cock.

When Judy orgasmed, she slid off, and moved Candy aside, taking over
sucking on my cock. Candy removed the rest of her clothes, and lay on
her side, with her crotch near my face, and her head down toward my
crotch. I turned over on my side, slightly, in order to put my head
between Candy's thighs, tonguing her clit and pussy.

Judy moved up, and mounted my shaft, bouncing the bed up and down
with her movements. The bed's movements exaggerated the motions of
my tongue on Candy's slit, and Candy groaned and orgasmed.

I was close to orgasm myself, and allowed Judy to work her yoga
magic on me, her vagina swallowing my organ, milking me, until I
exploded inside her.

"That took up fifteen minutes," Candy said, cuddling up next to me,
"We've still got another hour and three quarters in the room. Shall we
call over Val and Veronica?"

"For you or for me," I grinned. Candy tickled me.

Retaliating, I turned Candy over on her back, and lifted her legs,
bending her knees back toward her chest. Her hips came up off the bed,
revealing her pink little asshole.

Holding her legs with one hand, I plunged a finger into her open pussy
and collected some slick honey on my finger, then moved the finger to
her asshole. The finger slid easily, all the way in. I worked the finger
around, pushing on the walls of her rectum.

I bent down and kissed her pussy, licking her labia, and tickling her
cunt.

Judy reached around me, and grabbed my cock. She began stroking me,
arousing me, making my cock stand straight out again, rock-hard.

Judy pushed against my butt, moving my hips closer to Candy. I took
my finger out of her asshole, and pressed my penis to the now-empty
hole. Judy pushed again, and my penis penetrated Candy's anus, and it
slid all the way in to the hilt.

Reaching between my legs, Judy massaged my balls. Candy rested her
legs on my shoulders.

I began to stroke, slowly, moving my penis in and out of Candy's
asshole.

Judy moved around to Candy's head, and straddled her, facing me. She
lowered her cunt to Candy's lips, which began to kiss and suck on
Judy's cunt and clit.

Judy leaned forward to kiss me, and our tongues met. I kept moving in
and out of Candy's ass, while my hands explored Judy's breasts. Judy
and Candy began to orgasm again, simultaneously, and I was not far
behind them, feeling Candy's contractions shake her body and the
tightness of her ass.

We collapsed into a heap of sweaty bodies, and lay in enjoyment for a
time. Then we hit the shower together, laughing and giggling as we slid
around each other.

It became time to catch the hotel shuttle to the airport. We met Val and
Veronica at the airport, and saw them off on their flight home, with
kisses all around (and a pinch on the ass from Val), and waved at Janie
as she crossed through the gate area on her way to her flight back to
Tulsa.

The flight home was uneventful, except that Judy wanted to do the
restroom trick again, but it was almost always occupied.

We got back home at around midnight, undressed, and crawled into
bed together, cuddling each other, content in knowing that we were
together and home again.

30: "Back to Back" [1978] [tt2/11]

Another convention...

Our eyes met across the consuite, and I thought that I had had too
much Tullamore Dew and was seeing double.

They were twins; and as twins often do, they dressed in identical outfits
and wore their hair in the same style. They smiled identical smiles, and
for some reason, they were looking directly at me.

I glanced behind me to make sure some 'hunky' fellow wasn't standing
behind me that they were looking at instead. One whispered to the
other, they giggled.

I walked over to them and introduced myself.

"I'm Toni," the one on my left said, "and this is Teri."

"At the risk of sounding stupid, is there any way to tell you apart?"

"Well," Teri said, giggling, "to tell the truth, there is."

Toni giggled. "But you have to be very lucky to discover it."

The two girls moved apart on the sofa, opening a space. "Please sit
down, Tom."

We talked for an hour over this and that; unlike many attractive young
women who go to sf conventions, these two were interested in Real
science fiction and not just Star Trek. They were conversant in
Heinlein, and Bradbury, and Foster, and Niven, too.

At one of the rare lulls in the conversation, I caught Toni motion to
Teri, and a nod in response from Teri; a kind of twin-communication, I
thought.

Teri held up her glass. "I'm empty," she said.

"So am I," Toni said.

"Would you like to fill us up?" Teri giggled.

I nodded. Toni grinned at her sister.

"We'll have to go down to our room," Teri said.

"Let's go," I nodded, and we got up and left the consuite.

The giggling continued when we got to the girl's hotel room. We went
inside, and Toni closed the door.

Teri sat on the edge of the bed, and motioned me to sit down beside
her. I did, and she planted a kiss on me that would melt lead. I felt my
cock spring immediately to life, pressing against my clothes
uncomfortably.

Toni stood beside me, and took hold of my hand. I was still kissing
Teri, and was startled when she placed my hand on her breast. It was
naked, and the nipple pushed against my fingers.

Teri broke the kiss, and I turned around to look. While Teri was kissing
me, Toni had disrobed, and was now completely naked next to me.
Toni giggled, pulling me up to stand in front of her, kissing me in the
same heated fashion as had her sister.

I felt a touch around my waist, and realized that Teri was unfastening
my pants as I kissed Toni. The zipper was slid down, and my trousers
dropped down to the floor. My undershorts were pulled down, and a
warm pair of hands were wrapped around my cock.

"Yes," Teri's voice whispered in my ear, "I think this will fill us up
nicely."

Teri's hands moved up to my shirt, unbuttoning it quickly and
efficiently. I released my embrace of Toni long enough to shrug out of
the shirt. Teri bent down, and pulled my legs out of my trousers and
shorts, pulling off my socks and shoes.

She then moved aside, as Toni pushed me back onto the bed. She
crawled over me, presenting her pert little pink nipples to my mouth. I
sucked on each one greedily, as she arched her back, and rubbed her
groin against my chest.

Teri moved in behind her, her back turned toward her sister, straddling
my hips. My cock stuck up between her legs, just in front of her patch
of fine blonde pubic hair. She took my cock between her hands and
slowly rolled it between them, like making sausages with play-doh,
except that my cock was not as pliable.

Toni crawled on up me, straddling my face, putting her sweet-scented
pussy over my face. I felt the fine blond hair covering her slit, which
had tiny little lips, which were opened widely over my mouth. I pushed
my tongue deep into her pussy, and was rewarded with a gush of sweet
honey. Moving my tongue over the slickness of her pussy, I found the
bud of her clit, and as I moved my tongue over it, I felt it grow and
pulsate.

Teri moved backwards up my body, until she could bend over forward,
drawing my cock between her lips, swirling her tongue over the purple
head of my cock, biting gently, and stroking the shaft with her hands.

"God, Tom, where did you learn to eat pussy?" Toni gasped. "No...
No, don't tell me
nowwwwwww....ooooooooooooohhhaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!
Ohmigodohmigodoh!"

She orgasmed; with her wiggling over my face, I could feel the
contractions of her pussy through my lips and tongue. She rolled off to
my side, and leaned over, licking her juices from my face.

Teri straightened up, and then turned around over my body, crawling
up to take Toni's place, placing her pussy over my face. It was
extraordinary; she tasted exactly like her sister; she moved just like her
sister, and if her sister hadn't just straddled my hips, I'd have sworn I
was sucking on the same girl again.

Toni had straddled my hips, with my cock just at the entrance to her
vagina. She slowly--ever so slowly--lowered herself onto my cock.
My attention was drawn again to Teri, whose clit was vibrating under
my tongue. She wiggled, and a flow of honey rolled down my chin, as
her vagina contracted in orgasm. "Tooommmmmmmm,
ooooooohhhhhhhmmiiiiiigoooooooddd!"

As Teri rolled off my face, Toni started moving up and down my cock,
her little breasts bobbing as she moved.

She leaned forward, and I raised my head, and she kissed my lips, her
tongue sliding around over my lips, tasting her sister's juices, finally
thrusting between my lips, jousting with my tongue.

Toni slid gently off me, and moved to the side, without breaking our
kiss. Teri took her place, lowering herself on my upright cock. She
moved up and down my shaft, pausing at the lower end to make a small
circle, rubbing her clit against my pubic bone.

I could feel my orgasm building; I arched my back, and Teri slid off me.

She crawled up on the opposite side of me from her sister, my poor
cock still begging for release, untended.

Toni reached down and squeezed the end of my cock. The blood
quickly returned, but the urge to orgasm had passed...for the moment.

'Wait a minute,' I thought. 'Where had she learned that?'

Toni rolled over onto her back, and raised her knees. I took that as an
invitation, and rolled over between her legs, and slipped my cock into
her waiting pussy. She kissed the side of my neck as I thrust my hips,
but as I neared orgasm again, she pushed me back. As my penis slipped
out of her, she pinched down on its tip again.

Teri pulled me over to her, and as she moved under me, I slid into her.
A few pelvic thrusts, and I was at the brink again. But Teri shoved me
away, pinching me again.

My balls ached for release; my cock throbbed, hard and almost painful.

But Toni and Teri didn't touch my cock as they held me down on my
back, alternatively kissing my face and chest.

"Oh, poor baby," a voice said.

I looked up. Judy and Candy were standing at the foot of the bed.

They grinned at me; then Candy's eyes dropped to my cock, which was
standing upright, throbbing.

She climbed up over the foot of the bed, crouching between my
outstretched legs. Without touching my cock, she moved her head
close to it; close enough for my sensitive penis to feel her breath.

"Oh my," she whispered. "It's so big and hard and hot." She reached
over with one finger, and just touched the tip with her fingertip. My
cock jerked under her touch.

"...and sensitive," she smiled. She sat back, and unbuttoned her blouse,
revealing her breasts with her elongated nipples. Toni moved her hand
from my chest to hers, manipulating Candy's nipple until it erected
under her touch. Teri watched for a moment, then did the same thing to
Candy's opposite breast. I suddenly realized that Toni and Teri were
sitting on my arms; I could not move them.

Judy, in the meantime, had undressed, and now climbed naked into the
bed. She crawled up toward the head of the bed and leaned over me,
dropping one breast and then the other into my face. I licked at her
breasts as they were presented to me, but my attention was on my
cock, which felt like it was on fire.

Candy bent forward, and lowered her face toward my cock. Extending
her tongue from her mouth, she touched the tip of her tongue to the
head of my cock. My cock jerked, and my hips thrust upward. She sat
back, and grinned at me. "No, No..."

Candy moved backwards off the bed, and dropped her skirt, then her
panties, to the floor. She then got back up onto the bed, and straddled
my hips, holding herself over my cock, her pussy just inches from the
head of my cock. My penis seemed to have a life of its own, as it
strained to reach Candy's cunt.

After a few LONG moments, Candy lowered her body slowy. As her
pussy lips touched my cock, my hips thrust upward, and Candy was
impaied on my shaft. She lowered her body until she completely
enveloped my cock, then sat, motionless on my crotch.

My cock throbbed; but with Candy's whole weight pressed down on
me, I could not thrust my hips.

Compared to the heat of my engorged cock, Candy's pussy was cool.
But it was getting warmer.

Candy began to wiggle, rubbing her clit against my pubic bone.

Judy giggled, then motioned to Toni and Teri, who released my hands.
I reached up and grabbed Candy's shoulders, and pulled her forward. I
held her tightly, as I rolled her over on her back. I began to thrust
powerfully, and within a very few moments, I was at the brink of
orgasm again.

Just as my balls tightened in anticipation of release, I felt a hands on my
buttocks and scrotum. 'Not again!' I thought. But the hands were not
there to stop me this time; they were there to participate.

I came in an explosive rush; skyrockets went off; the building shook;
the earth moved. I saw stars, and I may have had an out-of-body
experience. Having been at the brink of orgasm so many times and
pushed away made the final result all the more powerful.

I lay between Candy's thighs, exhausted.

The girls rolled me over, and then let me rest a while before they tried
to get any intelligent talk from me.

Half an hour later, I was able to think again. Judy grinned at me, "So,
what do you think about the twins?"

"Oh god," I said, still weak, "You've outdone yourself, Judy."

"So, Tom," Toni said, "Can you tell us apart yet?"

"Uh.... no," I shook my head.

"You haven't noticed the difference between us. Here." Teri and Toni
got out of the bed and stood next to each other. "Now look at us. Find
the difference."

I looked at the two lovely young women, from the top of their blonde
heads to the bottom of their pink-toenailed feet. Their pert, small, not-
more-than-a-mouthful breasts, their slender waists, their blonde pubic
hair... then I spotted it... the difference.

Toni had a small brown mole just at the upper right corner of her pubic
hair. Teri had a similar mole, but it was at the upper left corner.

I grinned. "I see what you mean about having to be lucky to find the
difference. That spot will be covered even in the skimpiest bathing
suit."

The girls nodded and got back into the bed, cuddling up to one side of
me, while Candy and Judy cuddled up on the other side.

Judy slipped a hand over my cock, which still had not recovered from
the massive orgasm earlier.

"I'll keep track of this thing," she said, "just in case it gets back in
working order. I don't think we're done tonight."

She was right. We weren't done yet.

31: "Twin Peeks" [1978] [tt2/12]

For those with short memories, I had been invited back to the room of
a pair of twin sisters, only to discover it had been a part of a plot by
Judy and Candy.

Judy was playing with my cock, trying to urge life back into it. (If you
wonder why, you need to read "Back to Back".) After a little while, she
remarked, "Well, if it's not going to come back, we'll have to think of
something else to do."

She raised her head over my body and winked at Toni and Teri. Toni
scooted over my prostrate form, and Candy moved over me in the
other direction.

"Shall I just get out of the way?" I asked.

Judy broke the kiss she was enjoying with Toni, and said, "Well, if you
don't mind..."

I sat up and scooted down to the foot of the bed. I turned, and saw that
each of my girls had one of the twins in tight embraces. I could admire
the smooth, unfamiliar bodies of the twins, and the familiar forms of my
regular lovers. Glancing down at my cock, I could see the first stirrings
of interest. Little Tommy was coming out of his coma.

Toni slipped off from on top of Judy, and turned around, taking a sixty-
nine position over her. Candy was on top of Teri; she noticed the
movement on the other side of the bed, so she followed suit.

All four girls were moaning as their clits and slits were sucked upon,
and the sound itself was enough to rouse Little Tommy, who was
starting to peek up and look around. I moved around to the side of the
bed closest to Teri and Candy. I stroked Candy's back, slipping my
fingers down the crack of her ass, slipping a digit into her pussy as Teri,
below, sucked on Candy's hooded clit.

Candy lifted her head from Teri's clit and looked at me and the fact that
my dick was now sticking straight out, and smiled. She raised herself
up to a sitting position over Teri's mouth. "Be my guest," she said.

I climbed up on the bed between Teri's legs, and bent down to lick the
length of her slit, savoring the sweet juices, then fastened my lips
around her clit. After my tongue rolled over her distended clit a few
times, I could feel her start to shiver, and I plunged a finger into her
pussy, searching the upper area of her vagina for the magic spot.

I knew when I found it, because she clamped down on my finger,
shaking and then convulsing with the force of her orgasm. She tilted
her head back under Candy's bottom, gasping
"Ohmygod....ohmygod...!"

When her convulsions slowed, she turned back to Candy's clit. Candy
tilted her head back, enjoying the sensations from Teri's attention.

I lifted Teri's legs, and slipped under them, putting her calves up over
my shoulders. I leaned forward, tilting Teri's pelvis up, and slipped the
tip of my penis into her pussy.

Candy reached toward me, pulling my head and shoulders toward her,
and we supported ourselves against each other, as I began to slowly
stroke my cock in and out of Teri's tight little blonde twat.

Teri moaned under us, and Candy's breathing was getting heavy. From
my experience with her, I could tell she was getting close to orgasm.

The girls to my left were also getting close, from the sounds emanating
from their side of the bed.

Candy started to shiver, and threw herself against me as the
convulsions of her pussy spread through her body. She lifted herself
from Teri's face, pushing me backwards and out of Teri's pussy.

I tumbled backwards, landing on my back. Candy pushed forward, and
her pussy still contracting from her orgasm, slid herself over my cock.
The contractions in her cunt milked an orgasm from me, and I shot a
load inside her.

Judy and Toni reached a simultaneous screaming orgasm, and their
writhing shook the bed as Candy collapsed on top of me.

We lay and panted for a little while, then sorted ourselves back onto the
bed with me in the middle, Toni and Candy to my left and Teri and
Judy on my right. The twins were closest to me, their arms across my
chest, each with a leg over mine. Candy and Judy each lay behind them,
their arms draped across the twin, a hand on my belly.

We dozed off in our exhaustion.

Hours later, I awakened when I felt a firm grip on my penis. I opened
my eyes to see Toni holding my cock, closely examining it. It grew in
her hand. She leaned over and kissed the tip, then noticing that I had
awakened, she slipped her lips down over it, moving her tongue over
the top of the head.

The other girls were still snoring softly; Toni moved gently, and slipped
her leg over my body. I eased away from Teri a little, and she adjusted
in her sleep to lean against Candy.

Toni eased herself over me, rubbing her little breasts with their hard
little nipples across my chest, until she was positioned with my cock
between her thigns.

We kissed, and as her tongue darted into my mouth, I reached down
behind her ass, and moved the head of my cock to the entrance to her
pussy. She wiggled a little, and it popped between her vaginal lips,
sliding gently inside.

She took a deep breath as I entered her; it became a warm, happy sigh.
She lay her head on my chest, and lay there still, seeming to enjoy just
having my cock in her pussy.

On my right, Teri stirred, her eyes opening sleepily. She saw her sister
lying on top of me, and a small smile crossed her lips. She reached over
and stroked Toni's hair. Toni turned her face toward her sister with a
smile.

She began to make a little movement with her pelvis, small gentle
circles, which moved my cock in and out of her pussy about an inch at
a time. Her clit was rubbing between my cock and abdomen, and I felt a
little contraction in her pussy as she climaxed in a gentle mini-orgasm.
She pulled her arms under her and pushed against my chest, sitting up
on my cock.

She rocked back and forth, shaking the bed gently, and Candy and Judy
awoke.

I could feel my balls tighten in anticipation of orgasm, and Judy
whispered, "Look... he's ready to come."

Toni sat back, taking my cock deeply, as I began to spurt within her.
She waited for my cock to stop jerking, and she slid off, and Teri slid
on, taking my still-erect cock into her warm pussy.

She rolled her hips around in a small circle, rubbing her clit against my
pubic bone, until I could feel her pussy increase in temperature. My
cock responded, and re-erected. She continued her motion, then started
to move up and down as my cock got harder.

She started breathing heavily, then I felt her pussy contract; more
powerful than her sister's, but not a full-scale earthshaker. She fell
forward against me, my cock still erect inside her. She kissed my lips,
then moved gently until she pushed me over the edge, and I came one
more time inside her.

She slid off to the other side, and the two sisters wrapped their arms
around me. Toni kissed my cheek, and whispered, "At last... you filled
us both up."


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