Message-ID: <33648asstr$1006567805@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <mrs_jwp@hotmail.com> From: "Mrs JWP" <Mrs_JWP@hotmail.com> X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MIMEOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4133.2400 X-Original-Message-ID: <OE27fyz5b6KZmcK8r6b0000717c@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 23 Nov 2001 17:44:17.0376 (UTC) FILETIME=[793E8E00:01C17446] X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Fri, 23 Nov 2001 12:43:27 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} Mrs JWP 68/? Mile High Fun (Rom M+F+ FF Oral Anal Toys) Date: Fri, 23 Nov 2001 21:10:05 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/33648> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hecate, gill-bates ************************* Read Me First ***************************** My erotic fiction stories are for adults only. If you are not at least twenty one years old, please do not read this story. It contains explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or live where it is illegal to do so. The characters and places in my stories are completely fictional and any resemblance to anyone or anything real is completely accidental and coincidental. Re-post of this story is only permitted if the posting site is free and non-commercial. Mrs. James Wentworth Preston (a Pen Name) Copyright 2001 ************************ Thank You ********************************** Mrs. James Wentworth Preston - Chapter 68 - Mile High Fun ********************Story Prolog******************** My name is Justine and these stories are about the sexy adventures of my family and friends. I write about what I know or what others tell me they've done. Some of what I'm told is pretty wild, but they all tell me it's true! We live in a small town in Midwest USA; my wonderful husband, James, my Son, Junior, and my beautiful eighteen year old Daughter, Maryann, and I. This chapter is takes place Saturday afternoon. Emily is Junior's lover from the University and Billy Joe is Maryann's lover. Liz is a friend of Emily's from her dormitory. Bob is James' cousin and Patty is his wife. They live just off campus from the University where Bob is a professor. Louise is also James' cousin and Heather is her daughter. They're staying with Bob and Patty for the weekend. CC is Carl Cleves, an Honor's College Senior film student that Junior and I met the day before. This story tells about James' and my flight to Hawaii and Junior with Emily at Bob and Patty's house. When they take Liz to get a STD check-up they meet CC from the Honor's College. I hope you like the story as much as I enjoyed writing it. Previous chapters can be found in the archives at ASSTR. Do a SUBJECT LINE SEARCH in the ASSM section and search on MRS JWP. If you have any difficulty, send me a note and I'll forward to you some step by step instructions that Junior wrote. All those options and stuff in ASSTR are confusing, but Junior's instructions are simple and easy to follow! ************Thanks for reading my stories************ ************Mrs. James Wentworth Preston************ Mrs. James Wentworth Preston Chapter 68 Mile High Fun "Would you like something to drink Mrs. Preston?" the sexy blonde stewardess asked. "Or you Mr. Preston? The movie will be starting in a few minutes and we ask that you pull down your shade to darken the viewing area." "I'd like a blanket," Justine requested. "My legs are a little chilly Sharon." "Certainly," the busty twenties-something woman replied, eyeing Justine's bare legs from her toes up to mid-thigh where her skirt had slipped up as she reclined in her First Class seat. They were on a newer 747 with spacious seats that had pop-up upholstered foot rests that made the chairs nearly seven feet long. Sharon leaned over and opened an overhead bin, giving both James and Justine a nice view down her blouse at her sexy lacy designer bra. She pulled down a soft blanket and a pillow, putting the pillow behind Justine's head and, after shaking out the folded blanket, lay it on Justine's legs, making a big deal of tucking it under her feet and legs, intentionally caressing as she did so. "I'd like the same," James added, lying back in his similarly reclined seat next to his Wife. He was planning ahead a little for some sex fun during the movie in the darkened First Class cabin. Sharon smiled brightly and reached up and over again. Straining on her tip- toes to reach the back corner of the overhead, her short skirt rose up to reveal the tops of her burgundy stockings; the thigh-high tops a gauzy elastic lace. She pulled out a pillow and leaned across to put it behind James' head. "I'll have to get a blanket from another overhead bin," Sharon explained as she deftly mashed Justine's face with her big boobs as she distracted James by seemingly fluffing his pillow and arranging it behind his head. Sharon stood again and turned to open the bin across the aisle. With a sexy wiggle of her hips, she again leaned over and up, opened the bin and rummaged around to find a blanket. Her butt somehow got in Justine's face and she got a good whiff of Sharon's female pheromones. As Sharon got the blanket down she wiggled her ass again, this time bumping Justine's nose, and turned so her crotch was now in her face. She shook out the blanket, giggling her big breasts and gyrating her hips in a sexy dance, and leaned over Justine to drape it over James. As she pulled back to stand, her breasts rubbed across Justine's, making both women's nipples get stiff. "There!" Sharon said, licking her lips sexily, "All set. Now, what about drinks?" "How long is the movie?" James asked. He had read that information about the movie, it was presented as part of the service menu, but wondered if Sharon was as efficient as she wanted to appear. "One hundred and eight minutes, Mr. Preston." "I see," James realized that Sharon knew exactly what was going on. "I'd like a large glass of single malt scotch. Neat." "Is Glenfiddich acceptable?" "Yes. That would be good. Please pour me enough to sip on through out the movie. I don't want to have to disturb you during your luncheon. My Wife would like a large glass of juice. Apple if you have it." "I'm sorry, but we had quite a run on apple juice today and have only two small cans left. If I could suggest pineapple juice. It's made in the islands and it is very tasty. Not syrupy sweet either." Justine, turned on by the sexy Sharon, reached out her hand from under the blanked and took the stewardess's hand, "That sounds wonderful Sharon. Yes, please." Justine curled her middle finger and rubbed Sharon's palm, letting her know that she was agreeable to some mutual girl/girl loving. Sharon stared deep into Justine's eyes and cooed, "How lovely. I'll be right back." They watched Sharon wiggle her ass at them as she went forward to the galley and James slid his hand under the blankets to cup Justine's breast. "I think we've both got the hots for you!" James whispered to his Wife. "She got my cock good and hard! Here! Feel!" James guided Justine's hand over to his crotch under the blanket and let her discover that he'd opened his pants. His erection was hot and hard in her hand. "Hmmmm! Nice!" Justine moaned as she jacked his stiff prick and James rolled her braless nipple through her thin dress between his thumb and fingers. Justine's eyes sparked and she leaned into her Husband so they could kiss. "Honeymoon?" Sharon queried, holding her service tray and watching them make out. They broke their kiss and James answered, "Yes. Our second!" They had rolled a little toward each other and when Justine rolled back, James kept his hand on her tit, making an unmistakable bulge in the blanket over Justine's left breast. Sharon noticed and smiled, "How nice. Have fun, just don't disturb the other passengers." She handed James his drink and put Justine's in a holder on the arm of her chair. "The cabin gets really dark. Enjoy yourselves, but don't make a lot of noise. The couple across from you had a lot of drink and he's snoring already! See you two later," Sharon winked conspiratorially and wiggled away, glancing back to see Justine's hand moving the blanket over James' groin. Justine rolled back to face her Husband and he found her bodice loose. Justine had released the halter tie at the back of her neck and was now topless under the blanket. She lifted up her blanket to show James her bare breasts and he quickly leaned in to suckle as she jerked him off. "My, my!" Justine cooed into her Husband's ear, "we haven't done something like this in a long time! Play with my pussy while you suck my nipples. I want to get off. She made me hot too!" As the movie began, some popular dribble about dysfunctional lawyers, James sucked tit and fingered pussy as Justine lovingly jerked him off. Justine pulled her skirt up over her butt and pushed the cloth dinner napkin under her ass to keep from soaking the seat fabric with her juices, which were flowing like a small river. When Justine began to jerk and shiver with the beginnings of her orgasm, James moved his mouth up to French kiss her hotly to keep her from yelling out her pleasure. She moaned into his mouth as her body shuddered with her intense orgasm. As she spiraled down from her climax, Justine worked again to get her Husband off. James was close and quickly she felt his cock spasm in her hand. His hot jism spurted onto her palm and she used the cum to lubricate her fingers to coax all of his man juice from James' balls. He moaned into her mouth as he felt the sexy joy of completion. They broke their kiss but kept their foreheads pressed together as they panted to catch their breath, enjoying the after-glow of their orgasms. "I love you!" Justine cooed as she lifted her hand and began to lick James' cum from her hand. "I love you too!" James replied as he licked her cum from his fingers that had been in her pussy. "God! That was nice!" "Hmmmm!" Justine agreed. "That was fun! Let's do it again!" "Not yet. I'll take me a little bit to recharge!" James replied. "Maybe if I lick up some of this!" James pulled Justine's hand full of his cum to his mouth and lapped some up. "Uhhhmmmm! Tastes good! Much better now that we've cleanse our diets." "Oh honey, your cum has always tasted great! But I must admit that it is thicker and there seems to be more of it. Maybe we can try to not eat cheese during our vacation. Do you think that we can do it?" "Good idea darling," James agreed. "Let's try to get completely off of dairy products. Your cum is still delicious!" James complemented his wife as he dipped his fingers again in her pussy and licked them off. "You sure are wet!" Justine pulled one of his cum-smeared fingers to her mouth and licked it. "God! I'm soaking," she said as she wiggled her butt, feeling her juice leaking down her perineum and butt crack. "I'd better go wash up or I'll stain my dress." Justine pulled up her dress halter top and tied it secure behind her neck. She picked up her glass of juice and clinked it with James' glass of scotch. "Here's to a wonderful second honeymoon!" she toasted. "It's been a great start!" James grinned and they sipped their drinks. Justine slipped out from seat, her dress dropped back down to below her knees, and picked up the soaked dinner napkin that had been under her ass. "I'll be right back!" Justine said as she padded barefoot toward the front of the First Class seating and the restrooms. James smiled and lay back in his reclined seat, happy and at peace with the world. He took another sip of his scotch, set it back in his cup holder on the chair's arm, and closed his eyes. ************************************** "Don't be afraid," Emily comforted Liz as they entered the medical clinic off campus. "This is a 'Real' clinic with 'Real' Doctors and 'Real' nurses." "But. . . . Oh God!" Liz groaned, "I'm still so horny!" "Uncle Bob told Doctor Charlie all about that when he called," Junior replied. "It's okay! Just do what they tell you to do and keep your hands out of your crotch!" "This STD testing is really important!" Emily added. "Don't screw it up! Now go over there and sign in. You'll have to fill out some simple forms. Bring them over to where we're waiting and we'll help you. Don't worry, we'll be here for you. It should only take fifteen or twenty minutes. Just do it." Liz checked in and brought over a clip board with the forms to where Junior and Emily sat on a couch in the well decorated waiting room, far away from the kids area who played with toys and watched Disney cartoons on a TV connected to a VCR. They barely finished before Liz was called into the Doctor's office. With a brave smile, Liz went to the Nurse and disappeared behind a clinic door. Emily got out her private 'Sex Experiments' notebook, stretched out with her head in Junior's lap, and began to record her latest sexual discoveries. Junior softly caressed his lover's hair and closed his eyes to rest as they waited for Liz to return, thinking about their covert departure from Uncle Bob's and Aunt Patty's house. After he, Emily, and their Aunt Louise had realized that Dean Stevens had arrived at their Uncle Bob's house, they'd quickly made plans to get Liz to the clinic for STD testing as she'd planned to do that Saturday afternoon. After Emily had explained to Louise what Liz needed to do and that Kate Stevens would no doubt want sex with Liz and herself, probably preventing them from going to the clinic, Aunt Louise had agreed to help them get away unnoticed by Kate Stevens. Louise had put on a dressing gown and gone downstairs to extract Liz from the orgy. She saw that the coast was clear downstairs, everyone was out on the patio or in the pool, and she called up to Junior and Emily to come get their clothes, which they'd earlier left on a couch in the family room. While Junior and Emily dressed, Louise got Uncle Bob to help her bring Liz, and her clothes, into the house. Dean Kate Stevens had brought with her Dean Sandra Watson of the Honor's College and Leanne from the LEZ sorority, whom Emily and Maryann had met at Naomi's restaurant the evening before. They hardly noticed Liz and Bob leaving as Maryann, Billy Joe, Aunt Patty, and Heather helped strip the three new females to join in their sex orgy. Uncle Bob called the clinic and arranged for Liz's examination, Aunt Louise helped Liz wash up and dress, and Emily got Liz some water to drink, hoping to flush out some of the sex stimulus spiced apple juice she'd drunk. Junior went out to Emily's car and got it started, pulling it up to the front door for a quick departure. Without Dean Stevens seeing them, they'd made good their escape and got Liz to the clinic without incident. Junior snapped out of his reminiscence when heard a familiar voice say, "Thanks a lot! You all have been great!" he opened his eyes to see CC, the Honor's College student that had done the videos of the reception a couple of days before, talking to the receptionist at the clinic. "Emily!" Junior whispered, "Look! It's CC! The Honor's College film student I told you about!" Emily closed her notebook and sat up to check out this guy that Junior wanted her to work with on the video for President James. CC was tall, dark, and handsome, but acted and dressed like an insecure geek. "I. . . . ah. . . . " CC shyly had his hands clasped behind his back and awkwardly tried to ask something personal and important. "Did. . . . did I pass?" "Oh yes!" the bubbly receptionist replied. "Now here's your card with our phone numbers on it. This is our number here and here's our hours that we're open. This other one is, like, our service that you can call to check out potential sex partners. Call it anytime, day or night, 365 days a year. Like anytime! It's strictly confidential. We need their name and sex. If you, like, don't know their last name, you may need to tell us a little more. Like a nickname or what they do. We have a lot of students named John or Susan, so if you don't know their last name, like, find out where they stay or what they're studying, so, like, our responders can help you more quickly. Okay?" "Ah. . . . how?" CC stammered, "How can you do this so fast? I mean, I expected this to take a week or so. That's what I thought. I mean that blood tests usually take so much time that I. . . . ah. . . . " "It's all right!" the receptionist giggled. "We get asked that all the time. See, like, regular labs have to have all this equipment and run so many different tests. We don't do that. We have one machine that runs only three specific tests and does them in only two and a half minutes. Like it costs lots and lots of money, but, like, it splits the sample into three parts and, like, runs the three tests on each of the three parts at the same time. See? Then the samples are destroyed and everything is sterilized. Every five minutes we can run a new blood sample. So, like, when the Doctor examines you, he's all ready got your lab test results and can, like, check out what the blood samples show. See?" "Well. . . . I guess," CC murmured. "I don't, like, understand it all either," the receptionist admitted. "One of the nurses explained it to me. I can call one and maybe, like, you could get a better answer! Want me to call? Maybe Doctor Charlie would speak to you. He's, like, really nice. Want me to call?" the receptionist asked again as she lifted her phone. "No, no," CC replied. "That's okay." "Okay! Then thank you CC and please encourage your friends to come to us and get their own STD check-up!" the receptionist responded. "We have a 50% student discount. Don't forget to mention that! As for you, we'll bill Dr. Steve's group in the name of Justine, as you requested. Again, thanks for coming in. We hope that you'll enjoy our services and get all your friends to use our service." At the mention of 'Justine' and 'Doctor Steve's Group', Emily and Junior looked at each other, surprised at what they'd heard. As CC turned to walk to the clinic exit, Junior called, "Hey! CC!" CC turned, recognized Junior and was shocked to see him there; embarrassed to be caught at a sex clinic. "Hi!. . . . I. . . . ah. . . . " "It's okay! Really," Junior assured CC. "Come over here and meet Emily! "Emily? Oh sure!" CC smiled broadly as he came over to the couch where they sat. "Hi! I'm CC. Glad to meet you!" Emily stood to greet him and reached out to take his hand, "Hi yourself! I'm Emily! Pleased to meet you." "Em," Junior added, trying to ease CC's discomfort, "this is CC, the guy I told you about that's a Senior film major at the Honor's College. Maybe he can help you with your project for President James!" He stood and motioned the two to sit together on the couch. CC wasn't sure what to make of all the attention he was getting, but to be near the beautiful Emily, even sitting next to her, was a dream come true for him. Happily he accepted Junior's seating directions and sat with Emily. "Hi!" Emily said. "Ah. . . . Hi!" "Don't be nervous! I'm a geek too!" Emily said shyly. "Good!" CC replied, looking at his hands in his lap. "I'm not sure what to say." "Okay," Emily replied. "Junior says that you're a wizard at film and you might help me with my project that Dr. James wants me to initiate to help promote the Gifted Student Early Entry Program, or EEP. That's what got me to this University and I know EEP well. If I can get Dr. James to sponsor it, do you think you can help me with a video?" CC grinned and replied, "Together, I think we can create a wonderful video!" The two 'geeks' forgot all about Junior as they began to discuss the ins and outs of video, the relative merits and downfalls of the EEP, and the pitfalls of proposals and speculative efforts. Junior pulled out his personal wireless telephone and told them, "I'm going to make a call. You guys go ahead and figure out what you need to do." Junior went outside, stood in the shade of a large oak tree, and dialed his Mom on IC #7. "Hello?" Justine answered, a little out of breath from the tongue cleaning of her pussy that Sharon had just finished in the 747's First Class washroom. "Hi Mom!" The connection was surprisingly clear with good strength. "Hi Son. Just a second," Justine asked for Junior to wait. Justine handed Sharon a warm wet washcloth and told her, "Take this to James and help him clean his cock." "Okay Honey. What's up?" Justine asked Junior over the phone. "Mom, I'm here at Doctor Charlie's clinic with Emily. We brought Liz so she could get her STD check up. She's in there now. On the way over she told us that you insisted that she get it done. While we were waiting, CC came out from having his STD check up. Em and I overheard him talking to the receptionist and she mentioned to him that the fee would be charged to Doctor Steve in your name. What's going on? Did you tell CC to have his STD's checked too?" "Yes! Yes I did. Do you know if he's clean?" "Yes. He's clean," Junior replied. "Come on Mom, spill it! What's going on?" "Well, CC isn't a virgin, but he has no idea how to make love to a women. I told him that if he got a clean STD check up, I'd get a girl to teach him how to make love. I was thinking of Liz." "Oh! I see," Junior said as he thought quickly. "This might work out fine. Liz broke up with her boyfriend this morning. Seems like as good a time as any to get her and CC together. I'll introduce them." "Darling, she doesn't know anything about my plan," Justine cautioned. "Okay. Here's what we'll do. We're all going dancing tonight and we'll talk CC into coming along as Liz's date. When he leaves to go back to the HCD, I'll get Liz to call you and you can tell her what you want her to do. Sound good?" "Hey! Great idea. You handle it. Tell Emily. You'll need her help." "Right! Mom, you're fantastic," Junior praised his Mother. "So tell me, how's the trip going." "Oh, it's fabulous!" Justine gushed. "It's a second honeymoon. I didn't get fucked yet but your Dad sucked my boobs and fingered my pussy. I came all over the place. I jerked him off into my hand and we licked each other's cum from our fingers. I'm in the restroom now. This sexy stewardess just sucked me off and licked me clean. I sent her to your Father with a washcloth to clean him up." "Well, have fun Mom. Say hi to Dad for Em and I. I'd better get back before CC leaves and clue in Emily. Okay?" "Okay Son. Give Emily a hug for me. Love you!" "Love you too Mom. Bye!" Junior replied and disconnected. Junior returned to the clinic waiting room and found Emily and CC still deep into their discussion about the EEP and a possible video. When their discussion touched on intra-department and intra-college politics that might hinder their efforts, Junior spoke up and steered the conversation toward his Mom's plan. "Hey CC," Junior said, getting their attention. "Remember when you explained the politics of the Honor's College to me?" "Sure," CC replied, relaxed now after talking with Emily about making the video, something he knew well. "That was only yesterday." "You asked me if I'd run for a seat on the FUCKers and perhaps even try to get Emily involved, right?" "Well," CC was wondering where this was going, "yeah. I remember. So?" "So," Junior paused for emphasis, "I need a favor. Actually, Emily and I need a favor. We've got a friend, Liz, she's in there," Junior pointed at the inner clinic door that CC had just come out of, "and we need you to join us tonight as her date. Don't worry about money. I'll buy. It'll be good for her and we can all discuss the HC political situation. It would be best if Emily heard from you all about your VJL platform. You know, the VOT, JOT, & LOP? What do you say?" "Well I'm not sure. . . . " CC wavered. Junior nudged Emily and she quickly picked up his signal, "Come on CC! It'll be fun! Liz needs to know a nice guy," Emily encouraged him. "There's a bunch of us going. Maybe even Doc Wentworth and his wife!" "The Professor?" CC asked, wide-eyed. "Yep!" Junior replied. "He's a great guy. You'd like him a lot. A good contact for possible future work." "Well, I was going to work on the video that I told your Mom I'd finish for her next week," CC said, beginning to be swayed. "No problem. I'll call her and take the blame," Junior said with a grin. "You say this girl, Liz?, is nice?" CC asked. "Liz is good looking and has a wonderful personality!" Junior exclaimed. "She's got a killer body!" Emily cooed. "Young, sweet, and very sexy!" "Say, she wasn't the girl with you two when you came over to the HCD this morning and saw Betty?" "Yes, she was with us," Junior admitted. Thinking fast, he asked CC, "What did Betty say?" "Only that she was with you two and she was really hot!" "See!" Emily giggled. "Come on, say you'll do it!" "Well, I haven't even met her!" CC protested. "All right!" Junior replied. "She'll be out in a few minutes. We'll introduce you and you can ask her then." "Good," Emily said with a smile. "I'm glad that's settled. Now tell me some more about the various things we need to put in the proposal to Dr. James about the video." "Well, first a synopsis," CC said, happy to be back talking film production, "then a cast of characters, potential shooting locations, any required props, and a budget. And, of course, a request to use the HC video equipment." Junior phased out of the conversation, sat back to think about his Mom, their sex in the airplane, and all that he'd need to do tomorrow to get ready for his flight to Hawaii on Monday with his Sister. He wondered how she'd feel about pretending that they were newlyweds for the trip. Maybe they could get away with some sex on the airplane too! It wasn't five minutes later that Liz came out to the reception desk to talk to the receptionist. "Pssssst. CC! That's her!" Junior whispered. CC looked up and saw Liz's fine ass in her tight jeans as she bent over the desk to talk quietly to the receptionist. Emily saw CC's obvious interest and looked where he was staring, "See!" she whispered. "Nice butt, huh?" CC looked back and swallowed hard, "I. . . . ah. . . . " Junior, wanting to break the tension, stood and called, "Hey Liz! How'd it go? Good?" Liz turned, smiled brightly, and walked over to them with her thumb up! Emily stood and called out, "All right! Way to go Liz! Come on over here and meet a friend of Junior's!" CC stood too and Liz greeted him, "Hi!" checking him out as all coeds do guys they meet. "Liz, this is CC," Junior said. "CC, this is Liz." CC put out his hand and bowed slightly, "Pleased to meet you!" Liz took his hand and clasped it warmly as Junior continued, "CC is a senior film major in the Honor's College. He took all the video of the reception we were at the other night." Emily added, "We've been telling him about us going dancing tonight and he's willing to be your date. Wouldn't it be fun?" Liz looked back at CC's handsome rugged looks and smiled again. Before she could say anything, CC asked her, "It would be my pleasure to accompany you tonight. Will you consent to let me escort you?" Liz, surprised at getting such a sweet invitation, looked at Emily, then Junior, and then back to CC, "Sure! That would be kewl!" "Great!" CC gushed, relieved that he wasn't turned down by this beautiful young woman. "What time and what's the attire?" "I don't know!" Liz admitted. "Just a second!" Emily realized that they hadn't planned that far ahead. "You two guys go outside and wait for us. We girls need to talk for a minute. Okay?" Junior smirked and took CC outside with him where they talked about women's inability to make decisions. Inside, Emily said, "Liz, I don't have any idea where to go. Certainly not Naomi's! It's all girls there. Besides, Billy Joe and Maryann want to dance. Where's a good dance club?" "My favorite is the Golden Horn. They've got a great band! It's kind of expensive." "Dressy?" "Coat and tie!" Liz replied. "Hard shoes too. No tennis shoes. Can't dance in them." "When does the band start?" "About nine. We may need reservations. Who is going?" "Let's see; there's Junior and I, Maryann and Billy Joe, and you and CC. At least six of us, maybe even Bob and Patty. That makes eight," Emily guessed. "I don't know about Aunt Louise and Heather. Or about Kate, Sandra, or Leanne." "We'll need reservations then to get a big enough table. Say, I remember that they have several huge round booths. One of those would work!" "Okay. How about nine thirty and coat and tie!" "I hope he has one! He's kinda cute!" Liz replied. "God! I'm going out with a senior! And he's an Honor's College guy too! Wow! This is really kewl!" "Come on Liz. Let's go!" Emily led Liz out the door of the clinic and over to where CC and Junior stood waiting. "Okay guys," Emily told Junior and CC. "It's all set." Emily nudged Liz. "Pick me up at 9:30," Liz added. "You'll need a coat and tie, with hard sole shoes. We're going to the Golden Horn!" CC looked shocked and Junior turned him aside as the two women walked ahead to Emily's car, "You got stuff like that to wear?" "Yes, but that place isn't cheap!" CC replied. "I told you not to worry about money. This is for me and my girl. We're going to have a great party! You and Liz too!" "I'm not that good of a dancer," CC admitted. "Neither am I," Junior confessed. "We'll just go with the flow. Here! Take this twenty," Junior slipped CC $20. "Buy her a nice, but small, corsage. We'll all do the same for our girls. Shows a little class. Okay?" "I can't take your money," CC pleaded. "Yes you can and you will!" Junior insisted. "It's important to Emily and I that Liz be thrilled. If she's the only one without flowers, you'll never get laid!" "But. . . . " CC protested. "Put the money in your pocket!" Junior ordered CC as they caught up to the girls. "What's your room number and the name of your Dorm?" Junior asked Liz. "344. Edwards Hall," she replied happily. "Got that buddy?" Junior asked CC. CC nodded dumbly and said goodbye. He went to his car, an old Ford, started it and drove out of the parking lot back toward campus. Junior unlocked Emily's yellow VW Beetle, let the girls in, and went around to get in the driver's side. He started the VW, opened the roof, and pulled out of the lot to return to his Uncle Bob's house. "You guys are really great!" Liz shouted over the blare of the CD player. "First I get fucked and sucked for hours, having more orgasms than I've ever had in my whole life! Then I get a clean STD check-up. And now I've got a date to go dancing at the Golden Horn with a Honor's College senior! THIS IS REALLY FUCKING GREAT!" she yelled! Liz bounced happily to the music in the rear seat as Emily and Junior smiled. Only a few hours ago Liz was crying over her ex-boyfriend. Now she was joyously happy. ****************************** Out over the Pacific Ocean, some two hours out of Honolulu, Justine and James were resting in the darkened First Class cabin, both sexually satisfied. After their first masturbation of each other, they'd rested. But Justine was still horny and they'd begun making out again. Hot kisses turned to tit sucking, pussy fingering, and cock stroking. Justine had a nice couple of cums but James didn't get off at all. At Justine's urging, James had gone to Sharon and asked where he could clean up. With a sparkle in her eye, she'd taken him into the washroom and happily sucked him off. Then she lovingly cleaned his cock with warm water and soap. When they opened the door to leave, Justine stood waiting her turn. With a coy smile, Justine entered the restroom as her Husband exited, pulling Sharon back in with her, locking the door behind them with a definite *click* of the latch. James went back to his seat and sipped some scotch until Justine returned with a satisfied smile. Then they fell asleep together. "Wake up Justine. Wake up!" Sharon shook her gently. "I think your telephone is beeping!' Groggily Justine rolled onto her back and took her purse from Sharon, muttering "Thank you." "Hello?" Justine answered her personal telephone from her purse, "Hi Liz! What's up? Oh, I see. So you're going dancing with the gang and CC is your date? Good! That's good! Now, here's what I want you to do. I want you to help CC seduce you. No, no! Just give him a few signals and be willing. I'll call him in a few minutes and tell him that I've sent you to him to teach him how to love a woman. Okay?" Justine paused to listen to Liz's fears. "Liz! Quit worrying. You can do this. Teach him to be open and vocal. Tell him what you want and, if you have to, show him how to please you. Of course you can't do it all in one night. Start slowly and lovingly teach him how to please a woman. If you're sweaty and smelly from dancing, insist on showers first. Don't get drunk and don't let him get drunk, it'll screw up the sex. Be firm, but loving. If he's stand-offish, get Junior to prompt him. Remember, I'll tell him that you're there to teach him. Be wise and gentle. Don't go for wild group sex to start with. Get him alone, make out a lot, play with each other, and then fuck and suck him so that he'll keep coming back for more. Okay?" Justine listened to Liz some more, then continued, "No, no, no! You're not a whore, you're a teacher! Don't rape him, help him seduce you! Remember, I'm going to tell him that you're going to teach him how to make love to a woman. And that he needs to be the aggressor and that it will take more than one date. I'll sow the seeds for you. All you have to do is wait for his moves and let yourself be easy. Every woman knows how to do that! Nurture the seeds and open up to him." Justine listened to Liz giggle, "Yeah! I'll be W-I-D-E open for him" "Yes, but don't scare the hell out of him. He's really shy!" Justine replied. "Just be a loving teacher and everything will come out all right!" "Oh yeah," Liz giggled again, "I'll cum and cum and cum!" "Liz," Justine cautioned, "don't be too upset if you don't cum at all! When he sees your naked, hot sexy body, he'll probably spurt spontaneously!" Justine and Liz both got the giggles. Justine told Liz, "Go get 'um girl. You can do it!" and hung up. She put her telephone back into her purse, sat back, pulled up her blanket, and turned to her Husband who'd been listening. "Honey," James asked his Wife, "Just because you sucked him off, you don't have to be a pimp for CC's girls!" "Sweetheart," Justine replied softly, "You may be a Internet tycoon, but you don't know women of that age. Young girls like Liz, who didn't have the blessings of a loving Mother and Father like our Maryann did, tend to reject 'parental authority' and become 'independent'. She's a wild second year coed who had to go to summer school to make up classes she'd dropped because she was too busy partying to pass them. She can't decide if she's a lesbian or not. She just got laughed out of a failed relationship with that equally dysfunctional idiot boyfriend of hers. She is clearly out of control. If you mention personal 'discipline' to her, or 'attention to detail', she'll recoil in disgust at the very mention of the 'evil' adult words. In contrast, my darling Maryann, does indeed know that 'discipline' and 'attention to detail' are both important personal traits for success in whatever she wants to do. I carefully watched you, my loving Husband, teach her. And you taught her well. Now you watch me awaken Liz to the real power of those two necessary traits of adulthood." "What got you into all this?" a shocked James asked, amazed that his Wife had accumulated, assembled, and articulated such an insightful portrait of Liz. "She reached out to me while we were a lunch with Bob and Patty after our little morning dorm room suckfest. I immediately realized that she respected me for my maturity and had sought me out for advice. I also know that Liz is my new Daughter's closest friend on campus. They've made a bond so warm that they even shave each other's pussy hair while they're in a communal shower! I told her to go to see Patty's house and she did. Got fucked and sucked royally this morning. I told her to get an STD check, *Immediately*! She completed that about an hour ago. Now, if she does as I told her to do with CC, I'll have done three important things. I got her a new circle of friends, Bob and Patty, as well as CC. Second, I got her and CC declared STD safe to protect my Emily and all the rest of our loved ones. Third, Liz now accepts my discipline and attention to detail as controls on her actions." "Wow! I'm impressed," James gushed, "You've really thought this out! What's the objective of your controls?" "To teach Liz that being 'in control' is better than being 'out of control' and then help her learn personal responsibility so I don't always have to do it." "Hmmmmm," James replied. "Sounds good!" "Good?" Justine laughed, "It's fucking brilliant! Now I need to talk to Patty." Justine got her phone out of her purse and dialed IC #5 for Patty. No response after 10 buzzes. "Damn! No answer," Justine muttered. "I'll call Bob!" She pushed IC #6. Again, no answer. Justine thought for a minute, then pushed IC #2, for Emily. "Hello?" Emily answered sweetly. A surge of peace and joy flowed through Justine when she heard her new Daughter's voice. "I love you!" was Justine's only greeting. "Justine?" Emily cried out, "Hello! How are you? Oh! Thank you for the wonderful computers! They're fantastic! Really fast memory. Tons of storage. The latest software! So cute with that little mouse button. And a wireless network connection. Wow! They're incredible!" "That was James' gift. Call him and thank him. Where are you?" "We're at Bob and Patty's house." "I want to talk to Patty. Is she with you?" "No. We're,. . . . Junior and I,. . . . we're in the family room checking out our neat laptops. Aunt Louise and Heather are here too, talking on their new wireless phones. I can see Patty outside. She and Uncle Bob are teaming up on Dean Stevens." "Good. Tell Louise to call me on IC #2. As soon as she can. They also can thank James for their phones. Okay?" "Okay," Emily replied. "Will do!" "You okay?" Justine asked. "Oh yes!" Emily replied. "As long as I'm with Junior, things are great!" "I'm happy for you. Call me later when you're alone. We need to talk. I love you honey." "Love you too!" Emily agreed. "Good bye!" Justine said. "Don't forget to tell Louise!" she added and then disconnected. She and James began to fool around a bit until her phone buzzed. "Must be Louise," Justine said as she broke the kiss with her Husband to answer the InterCom of the phone in her lap. "Hello? Louise?" "Hi darling," Louise answered. "Tell your wonderful Husband that I love my new phone. When you guys get back I'm going to show him a very personal expression of my thanks." "Okay, I will." Justine replied. "I need your help. Patty's too. It's about Liz. I think she needs some lessons in seduction. Things her Mother failed to teach her. She needs to get a man to think he's seduced her, when in fact it was already planned by her. Maybe you could play the smart coed and let one of the guys fuck you in front of Liz, with Patty directing as she explains to Liz what's going on." "All right, we'll do it. I'll go get her as soon as she and Bob get done with Kate." "Tell her to call me and I'll tell her what Liz needs to know. As soon as she can. Liz needs her lessons this afternoon." "Got 'cha," Louise said. "Oh! Now! They're done. I'll go get her before she gets involved with someone else. Bye! Talk to you later! I *love* my phone!" Louise powered down and went outside to talk to Patty. Justine started kissing on her Husband again. After a few minutes, her phone buzzed. "Hello?" Justine answered. "Hi cousin," Patty said. "How's airline food these days?" "Good. It's pretty good! They make a delicious southwestern rice and beans dish that needed only four tablespoons of salsa to be palatable. By the way, my sweet cousin, if you go off leaving your phone where you can't hear it, then I'm going to re-program my phone so that IC #5 will reach someone that wants to talk to me! Doctor Patty, with a 'Y', Wentworth, we both know how brilliant you are. Remembering to *always* take you personal wireless telephone with you out to the pool or into your bedroom is simply something that you need to discipline yourself to do! Now is the time to start to remember to do it! Hear me Doctor?" "Yes! Yes! I hear you sweet cousin. Okay! I'll do it starting now!" "Right!" Justine said sarcastically. "We'll see. I think a spanking might help your memory more than empty promises!" "Really?" Patty giggled. "When?" "You slut!" Justine replied. "You'll probably love it when I pull you over my knees, toss up your skirt, jerk down your panties, and redden that tight butt of yours with my bare hand!" "Hmmmmmm!" Patty cooed, "I'm getting wet just thinking about it!" "I thought you were wet because Kate was just eating your pussy!" "Well," Patty admitted, "that too!" "Okay, okay!" Justine laughed. "Listen. I need your help with Liz. Did Louise tell you that you need to teach Liz the basics of seduction?" "Yes, but I'm not sure exactly what you have in mind." "Liz knows what to do, any woman does, but she loses control too easily. Get Louise making out with a guy, fully clothed, and help Liz figure out how to make the guy think he's seducing Louise. You direct them while you coach Liz at your side." "I think I can do that. Any special concerns?" "Nothing special, just the general stuff. Liz needs to be able to keep from cumming as soon as her boob gets squeezed and her pussy gets rubbed. She needs to wait until she's got a tongue or a cock down there. That sort of thing. The seduction part, not the fucking part. I'm pretty sure that she's knows her way around a cock! I'm going to call CC, the guy she's going out with, and tell him that Liz will be his teacher. I'll encourage him to be aggressive. He's awfully shy, but very sweet." "Sounds good!" Patty replied. "Which guy should we use?" "Not Bob. Liz is too enamored of him. Try Billy Joe. He's pretty smart. Tell him what's going on and how you want him to act." "How about Junior?" "I don't think Emily will let him do it without her watching too. Then she'll pick up some really bad habits. No, it'll have to be Billy Joe, unless there's some more guys there." "No, there's no one else. I'll go get him. Anything else?" "You guys going dancing with the kids?" "Yes. Sandra and Kate too. The girl they brought can't. She's got to work." "Louise and Heather?" "Oh, I asked them, but we were interrupted. I'd better go find out now," Patty replied. "Okay," Justine said. "I love you dear cousin!" "Yes," Patty replied. "Love you too. I'll be thinking about your bare hand and my red ass! Happy thoughts make a happy woman!" "Good bye cousin!" Justine said and blew her a kiss before she disconnected. Justine hauled up her purse, searched through it, and found her address book. She located CC's telephone number and called him. "Hello?" CC answered his HCD room phone. "Hi CC! This is Justine!" "Oh!. . . . ah. . . . Hi!" "I heard that you passed your STD test so I've got a girl for you. One that will teach you how to be a good lover." "Oh. . . . yeah. . . . that," CC remembered their talk. "Here's the plan. Tonight I want you to be aggressive with her, but let her guide you. Do you think you can do that?" "Well, . . . . I've got a date tonight! Can I see your girl tomorrow?" "Who are you going out with tonight?" Justine asked sweetly. "This new girl I just met. Her name is Liz. Junior introduced me." "Your new girl is my girl. I've instructed Liz to teach you," Justine said. "Liz? I just got done asking her out! She's beautiful!" "Yes, isn't she. Okay, did your Mom teach you how to be polite to a woman?" "Yes! Of course!" CC replied. "Well, from now on, she's a woman, not a girl. Got that?" "Well. . . . okay!" CC agreed shyly. "Good! Dress nice, be polite, and treat her like a woman. She's very sexy, I'm sure you've noticed, and that's because she loves sex. Be smart, treat her like a lady, and be sexy with her. She'll be sexy back to you. Tell her sweet nothings while you dance. Hold her chair for her when she sits. Defer to her. Treat her like the queen she is. Be a little aggressive with her and listen to her when she tells you what to do. Remember, she wants your fat cock in her mouth, pussy, and ass! Maybe more so than you! So just be cool, treat her right, and follow her lead when she gives you signals. Can you do that?" "Yes! I can do that Mrs. Preston." "No, no! That's not my name. I told you. Now what is my name?" "Justine!" CC remembered. "Okay! That's better. You got any questions? Any problems?" "No. Oh, well, yes. I need to get her some flowers to wear. Any ideas?" "Yes. Go to the nearest florist and ask them for a simple, small, corsage for your date that you're taking to where ever you're going. They'll know what's appropriate. Don't go over-board. Get something simple. A single yellow rose would be nice. With a piece of ribbon. And a large pin to attach it to her dress. Okay?" "Okay. I'll do it right away." "Good! If you have any problems call me. You've got my number. Use it! This is very important to me. Understand?" "I understand. Thanks Justine!" "All right then, call me later when she's not with you. I'll want a report. Not the sexy details, just the general idea. Got that?" "Yes," an astonished CC replied. "I'll call you as soon as I take her back to her dorm." "No. Sleep on it first. Think about it and then call me when you're sure about what really happened. Besides, I'll be in Hawaii and we're six hours behind you in time. Your six AM is my midnight. Understand?" "Yes, Mrs. Pr. . . . I mean, Justine! I understand!" "Good! Now you go and have a good time. Treat Liz like a *woman* wants to be treated, and maybe you'll get lucky! Call me anytime. Borrow Junior's phone if you want. He's got a direct button to me. I'm going to be loving up my Husband for the next 48 hours so don't get upset if I answer in the middle of something. Just go along with whatever is happening. Okay?" "Yes, Justine," CC agreed. "I'll do that. And thank you! Thank you for all you've done." "I'm happy you're happy. Go get that flower now! Treat yourself to a haircut if you can. Women like men that are neat and clean. Have fun!" Justine giggled and blew CC a kiss before she powered off. James looked at Justine with a knowing smile, "Are you always a conniving minx like this?" he waved his hand at her personal wireless phone. "I guess I've not been around you when you make those kind of plans." "True," Justine replied, "but unlike your work, which is 9 to 5, Monday through Friday, my work is 24 hours, seven days a week." Justine made an exaggerated sigh and James joined his Wife in repeating her favorite man-digging mantra, "A Woman's Work is Never Done!" Laughing, they rolled closer together and began to kiss. Justine reached down and played with James' cock inside his pants. James likewise teased Justine's nipples under the blankets. The kisses got hotter and cock and nipples got stiffer. Justine got very horny very quickly. Again! ************************************* Junior and Emily were sending test messages back and forth to each other on their new laptop computers using the wireless connection to their new ISP. They'd set up their new UserIds, changed their passwords, and were timing their new E-Mail transmissions to each other. Patty came in and spoke quietly to Louise, who then left the room in her robe, telling Patty, "I'll go get dressed." She took her new phone with her. Patty went out to the pool area and Billy Joe came in, carrying his clothes. He didn't say anything as he passed the family room and went up stairs. Liz came in with Patty and they both went into Patty's room to dress. After ten minutes, Patty re-emerged with Liz, both fully clothed, and announced that they would be in the upstairs master bedroom if there was an emergency. "What's going on Aunt Patty," Heather asked, holding her new phone aside. She was talking to one of the girls at her and her Mom's herbal shop in the mountains, checking up on some business. "Your Mom and I, with Billy Joe's help, are going to show Liz some women things about seduction." "Hey!" Heather laughed, "I'd like to see that too. Can I come?" "No. This is for Liz only. Besides, your Mom is the teacher. You've already learned this stuff." "Oh," Heather said as Patty took Liz upstairs. Heather returned to her telephone conversation with her friend. Junior and Emily sent some group E-mails to announce their new ISP addresses. Uncle Bob was very busy out at the pool with four sexy naked women. In the upstairs master bedroom, Patty and Liz sat in chairs facing the side of the huge bed where Billy Joe and Louise were sitting on it's edge. "Okay," Patty started, "here's the program. Billy Joe? You're a really nice guy but not that experienced with women. You're insecure and shy. You've been told to be aggressive, but aren't sure what to do. You're with a beautiful woman who've you been treating like a queen. How can you be aggressive and not offend her?" "You, Louise, are the wise woman. You know that your 'date' has been told you're to be his love teacher and that he's to be aggressive, but he's going to need some help without knowing that you're really helping him seduce you." "That's the situation," Patty concluded. "The setting is at a nice dance club and you're with a bunch of people. Friends. You both want to stay sober, hoping for some sex later, so no drinking. You've danced a little and are now back at the table. Sipping a soda or water, laughing and chatting with your friends. Tell me Liz, what's a good first move for the guy to make?" "Put his hand on her leg?" Liz suggested. "Yes, that would be good. But if he doesn't? What can she do?" "Rub up against him," Liz offered and Louise smiled and moved tight up against Billy Joe, turning and rubbing her breast against Billy Joe's arm. "That's good, but what about taking his hand and holding it?" Patty suggested and Louise took Billy Joe's hand. "Then, after a few minutes, she can move his hand onto her bare leg below her skirt. When he gets the idea, she moves her hand away to let him caress her legs." The 'actors' performed and Billy Joe began to feel Louise's leg. Patty turned on the radio to a music station and got the 'actors' up to dance. "If it's fast dancing, there's not much you can do," Patty instructed, "but shake your ass and tits at the guy. Slow dancing, however, gives you lots of opportunities. She can rub her crotch against him, but don't blatantly hump his leg out on the dance floor. That's too aggressive. But the girl can pull in his hand that's not around her back and push it against her boob. All along she can tell him how well he dances, how sexy he looks, and how happy she is to be with him. If he starts playing with her breast, encourage him. Tell him how good it feels. Maybe he'll drop his other hand down to her butt. Again, express how nice it feels. Get the idea Liz!" "Yeah, I see. But that stuff will make me really hot!" "Yes, that's the idea. Be sure you tell him that. But don't get round heels and go fuck him in the restroom or out in the car. String him out! Have a sexy, wild, happy date. Don't be too easy." "Louise? You want to add anything?" "Yes. Here Liz. You dance with Billy Joe. He's really a marvelous dancer." Liz and Louise traded places and Billy Joe waltzed Liz around the room. Liz loved to dance and was soon enamored by Billy Joe's considerable skill. "Hey, hey!" Louise laughed. "This isn't a dancing lesson. You two slow down and get sexy." They did and Patty and Louise watched a 'shy' Billy Joe be seduced by Liz. It took them nearly forty-five minutes, but Liz learned different ways to get her 'man' to be romantic in a way that women enjoy. On the dance floor, at the table, in the car, and all the other opportunities in between. Downstairs, Junior and Emily got opportunities that were more direct. Maryann had decided that one cock wasn't enough for the four women and came in to fetch her Brother to join in the sex fun. Emily replied that they would have to be together so Maryann dragged both of them outside. On the patio they stripped and Kate cornered them both. Sandra, Leanne, and Maryann deferred to her and soon Kate and Emily were in a hot 69 with Junior waiting with his hardon to fuck Kate after his girl warmed her up. Maryann thought that was a great idea and got atop Leanne for some mutual sucking too. All the girl/girl loving got Bob's attention and Sandra presented herself as a willing sex partner. Very quickly, Bob was behind Sandra fucking her as they watched the four women and Junior from the edge of the pool. Kate was surprised to find herself cumming easily and often on Emily's tongue. Emily had learned her girl/girl loving skills well and was really enjoying eating the older Dean. Unfortunately, Kate was unable to get Emily to cum, mostly because every time she got Emily close to orgasm, Emily would make her cum first. She had Emily really close again when Emily poked at her G-spot with a finger, poked another one up her ass, and sucked down hard on her clit, lashing at it with her nasty tongue. Kate cried out into Emily's pussy and exploded in her biggest orgasm of the day. Kate was resting with her cheek on Emily's thigh, panting to catch her breath, when Junior tugged on her hair. "Hey Kate!" Junior cooed into her ear. "Why don't you get off of Emily, let her slide up, and you kneel between her legs so I can fuck you?" Kate snapped out of her daydreams and nodded vigorously, "Great idea!", rolling off of Emily. Junior motioned to Emily to move back and spread her legs. Emily grinned and watched as Dean Stevens knelt between her legs and began to use her experienced tongue on her splayed pussy. Junior knelt behind Kate, teased her asshole and pussy, and put his cock at the opening to her vagina. "Ahhhhhh yes!" Kate moaned as Junior eased his cock into her. "That's good, good, good!" Emily squeezed Kate's head with her strong thighs, "Less talking and more licking!" she ordered with a giggle. Kate attacked Emily's pussy with a deliberate thoroughness. Emily made an effort to wink at her lover, who was now seriously fucking Kate's rolling pussy, but was lost as a sudden orgasm washed over her. "Oh Goddess above!" Emily groaned as she climaxed on Kate's face, arching up with the waves of her pleasure. Dean Stevens, an old hand at girl loving, blocked out her own pleasure to ensure that she made the most out of finally getting to eat Emily to orgasm. As Junior continued to fuck her, she fingered Emily's G-spot and anus. Emily rocketed into a higher spiral of cums and Kate's probing fingers slipped into her ass as it pulsed with her orgasmic spasms. Kate knew that Emily had worn a butt plug the night before and wasn't surprised at how easily Emily's rectum accepted her digital intruders. Junior saw that Kate was ignoring him to focus on Emily, so he jerked out his cock, lined it up with Kate's asshole, and gently pushed in. "OH MY GOD!" Kate yelled as Junior's cock fucked all the way into her butt. 'This is more like it!' Junior happily thought as Dean Stevens began to work her butt back and forth, as well as side to side, over the length of his cock up her ass. Kate was getting more pleasure than she could block out. Soon she was fucking back on Junior with a desperate passion, trying to climax. Junior just smiled and let her do her nasty slut sex dance on his prick. Emily was missing it all; caught up in multiple cums on Kate's whore tongue and fingers, oblivious to all else. Kate let out a little whine, "Ohhhhhhhhh Ggggggaaaaaaawwwwddddddd!" and reached her climax, shaking all over as the spasms of her cum pulsed along Junior's cock up her butt. Kate quit fucking Junior as her legs failed her, her knees slipping back and wide, pulling herself off of Junior's ass-fucking cock. Kate was really out of it and even stopped licking Emily. After a few minutes of waning intensity of her quivering limbs, Emily relaxed her legs and exposed Kate's smiling face laying wetly on her thigh. Junior stroked his hard-on, smoothly gliding his hand up and down his girl juice covered cock. When Emily smiled at him and winked, Junior knee-walked around Kate's body and up to Emily's face, where she stuck her tongue out at him and wiggled it sexily. As much as Junior would have loved to let his girl suck him off, the fact that his cock had just been up Kate's ass deterred him. He knew how unsafe that might be to Emily. Instead, he stopped short and began to jack off again, just over Emily's face. Emily grinned and told him, "Okay, big boy. You going to give me a nice facial?" "You bet!" Junior said excitedly. "Just give me a minute!" "I want some of that too!" Kate said as she scrambled up to lay her head next to Emily's. "Let's make out until he jizzes us!" Kate added as she kissed Emily deeply. It may have not been one of Junior's fantasies, but seeing his girl and Kate make out, tease each other's nipples, and finger each other's pussies was quite a turn on for Junior. He barely felt Emily's fingers move up his leg, but when she played with his asshole, his balls began to churn on Emily's palm. "He's going to cum!" Emily gasped to Kate. Kate pushed her mouth next to Emily's and opened wide just like Emily was doing. Junior reeled at the sight and groaned, "I'M GONNA CUM!" Emily speared her fingers into Junior's ass and poked at his prostrate, something she knew got her lover off good! The two women got big-eyed as Junior's cock swelled up even more and the little eye at the tip of the now purple cock head seemed to wink at them. Then he came! Junior, amazed at the targets of his cum, grunted at his first jet of cum blasted right into Emily's mouth. He move quickly to point his cock at Kate's mouth, but not fast enough. His second jet of man juice hit her tongue first, then spattered onto her cheek. Junior pointed his cock back to Emily's mouth but his third splat overshot, this one hit her nose, cheek, and eyes. Junior knelt up high and pointed his cock almost straight down and his fourth was so powerful that it spattered on Kate's tongue and teeth, some drops landing on both of the women's faces, necks, and hair. The rest of his cum oozed and dribbled out onto the two tongues of Kate and Emily as they licked his cum drips. In the end, Junior was pushed into the pool and Emily and Kate joined him after they'd licked all the cum off of each other's faces. Sandra had Junior in the corner of the pool and Leanne had cornered Emily in another. Junior led Sandra over to Emily and Leanne and they soon agreed to a sex mini-party. Junior and Emily lay together making out while Sandra sucked him and Leanne ate her. Sandra and Leanne switched partners for a while. The three women then got into a three girl chain and ate each other as Junior watched, stroking his hardon in anticipation. Emily got out of the loop and moved Sandra atop of Leanne so they could eat each other. Junior got moved too and Emily directed his cock at Sandra's pussy right over Leanne's face. Sandra cried out from the exquisite pleasure, "Oh Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!" before she returned to eating Leanne. Emily slipped away, found one of Patty's strap-on cock, put it on, and lubed it up. She knelt behind her lover and warned him, "Okay big guy. See if you can take a good fucking too!" Emily was surprised at how easily the fake cock slid all the way into her lover's ass! Soon she was fucking away with gusto. The small dildo and clit bumps at the base of the strap-on was thrilling her as she fucked Junior's butt. "Oh! Oh!" Emily gasped through another cum. "That's really nice!" "You bet lover," Junior groaned as his girl kept rubbing the fake cock over his prostrate. Leanne, laying under Sandra as they ate each other, watched with interest as Junior's cock slid in and out of Sandra's cunt only inches away from her eyes. She'd never been very keen on cocks; her few fucks had been painful and not satisfying. But after watching Junior thrill Kate by fucking both her bottom holes and now seeing how much Sandra loved a cock too, she was wondering if she could enjoy a cock herself. Leanne softly licked Sandra's pulsing clit, pausing only to lick her oozing girl juice that dripped from her cock-stuffed vagina. Dean Watson's hips began to shimmy and quiver, telling Leanne that she was beginning to cum. To heighten Sandra's pleasure, Leanne sucked hard on her clit and whipped her tongue around it. The effect was immediate and fierce, "Oh My God!" Sandra moaned into Leanne's pussy. "I'm cumming! I'M CUMMING!" Sandra's clasping PC muscles rippled up and down along Junior's cock. It pleased him and it made him happy to have pleased his new Dean. Junior normally would have remained still to let this woman fully enjoy her orgasm, but Emily's strap-on cock banging his prostrate pushed him over the edge too. "Fuck her womb honey," Emily cooed into Junior's ear. "Cum inside her cervix like you do to me and show her why I'm your cum slut!" Emily slammed into Junior's ass, forcing his cock to push up to and into Sandra's cervix. Sandra's body remembered Junior's cock doing the same thing to her in the back seat of the limo a few days before and another powerful wave of cums blasted through her. Emily pulled out of her lover's ass almost completely, then rotated her hips; trying to use the fake cock head to massage his prostrate. It was too much for Junior. "Oh God Emily!" Junior gasped. "You're making me cum too!" he cried. Sandra heard his moans and pushed back onto his cock, wiggling about to increase the pleasure her breached cervix enjoyed. When she felt his cock expand and pulse, she gave herself completely to the joy of the imminent spurts of hot man juice. "Ahhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!" Sandra screamed into Leanne's pussy as Junior's cum spattered again and again onto her innermost feminine plumbing. Emily, highly aroused by the fucking under her, suddenly felt a monster cum about to wash over her. The sexy hip rolling intended to thrill her lover's prostrate also worked the small dildo and clit bumps very nicely inside of her own pussy. "AH! AH! AH!" Emily gasped as she exploded into a huge orgasm. In a few minutes, it was all over. Emily pulled out of her lover's ass, unhooked the strap-on from around her groin, and happily rolled into the pool to recover. Junior followed her, as did Dean Watson. Only Leanne hadn't had a huge cum. *********************************** "Justine?" Sharon the stewardess whispered. "James?" she added. "Button up your clothes and come with me. I've got something special for you two. The lights will be back on in a few minutes; we're going to land in Honolulu within the hour. Come on before the rest of the passengers wake up!" Mr. and Mrs. James Wentworth Preston had been making out, playing with each other, and falling asleep for the past hour. Then they'd wake up and do it some more under the blankets. Both were very sexed up and hot. Happily they zipped up, buttoned up, and tossed the blankets aside. They returned their reclined chairs to upright and got up to follow Sharon to the First Class galley. There Sharon unlocked a cupboard door that opened onto a set of stairs and she led them up the spiral staircase, making sure that James pulled the door closed and locked behind them. Up on a small deck over the First Class cabin they found a sleeping area for the crew. Four stewardesses in various states of undress and one naked guy were messing around on two side-by-side single beds that had been pushed together. Two of the women, with their tops open and skirts around their waists were kissing while they teased each other's breasts and pussies. Beside them another stewardess was sucking the guy as he ate the last women's pussy. The strong stench of sex was in the air. "Okay girls," Sharon said to the group, "that's enough. Break it up, get straightened up, and go back down to prepare for lights on!" The four women groaned and muttered, but did as they were told by the head stewardess. When they'd left, Sharon introduced the guy to the Prestons. "Ken, this is James and Justine. They need a Aloha welcome!" Sharon said as she opened her dress, removed it, and hung it on a nearby hook. "James? Justine? This is Ken. He's the pilot that will fly this bird on to Tokyo in a few hours. He's been resting but now needs a wake up. Come here Ken and help me undress our guests." Sharon, clad in only bra, panties, and thigh-high stockings, turned to Justine and helped removed her dress, which was all she was wearing. Ken shook James's hand in greeting and took his shirt and hung it up. When James dropped his pants, Ken knelt, picked them up and folded them, and lay them over a chair. Still on his knees, he began to kiss and tongue James' cock. Justine was shocked a little by the cocksucking of Ken, but forgot all about it when Sharon pushed her onto the edge of a bed, spread her legs, and began to eat her out. After a few minutes, Sharon moved Justine onto her back on the bed, pushed her legs up and apart, and called out to Ken, "She's ready Ken. Good and wet. Is he hard?" "Oh yeah!" Ken replied after he took James' meat from his throat. "Stiff, slick, and ready to fuck. Come over here big guy and show us how you fuck!" Ken pulled James by the cock to where Justine lay, Sharon kneeling by her side kissing and playing with her tits. He held James's cock and, as James knelt between his Wife's wide open thighs, directed the stiff prick just where it was meant to go! "Oh Darling!" Justine moaned, "It feels so good!" James slid in a little and began a slow short stroke fucking, taking his time so they could both enjoy the feelings. Ken caressed James' ass, running his fingers up and down his butt crack, pausing to tease the anal muscles and caress his balls. Sharon kept kissing Justine, tweaking her nipples, and stroking her hair. "Aloha means hello and good bye in Hawaiian in today's tradition," Sharon explained. "But in the pre-white man's civilization, Aloha meant 'Happy Joining', or as we now say, 'Happy Fucking'. So we, Ken and I, as your private welcoming committee on behalf of the whole crew, now that we're in Hawaiian airspace, greet you with the traditional Aloha greeting. Happy fucking!" Sharon turned on her knees on the carpeted deck beside the bed Justine and James were on so that her ass was toward Ken. Ken skinned down Sharon's panties and pulled them off her legs. Sharon spread her legs, Ken knelt behind her, and he pushed his cock into her waiting pussy with the help of her manicured fingers. "Ah!" Sharon sighed. "Aloha Ken!" "Yessss!" Ken replied. "Aloha Sharon!" Ken began a similar fucking motion that James had started; slow and easy. Lots of short gentle strokes in and out. Sharon pulled Justine closer to the side of the bed and sucked in one of her nipples to tease and lave it with her tongue. Ken continued to caress James' ass and balls with one of his hands as he slowly fucked Sharon. Not much talk was needed as the men gradually sped up their fucking and the women used their hips and PC muscles to return the pleasures they were receiving. Justine was having multiple mini-cums, but felt the big 'O' building. Sharon was enjoying Ken's cock but wasn't used to him as a regular lover and hadn't begun to cum yet. James had cum twice in the past few hours and was able to hold back his completion. Ken on the other hand had been sleeping since take off and then was awakened by the four sexy stewardesses; he was the closest of the four to cumming. "Sharon! I just love your hot twat!" Ken gasped. "You're going to make me cum!" Sharon, pleased to be pleasing the senior pilot, told Ken, "In my ass! Cum in my ass! That's where I need your man juice!" Ken deftly switched holes and Sharon moaned her pleasure as she felt his cock slip into her ass. "That's nice Ken! Nice!" Sharon cried. "Oh God! Fuck my ass and make me cum! Fuck my ass!" James and Justine, still slowly fucking, though it was now with longer, deeper strokes, watch the other couple enjoy their pleasure. Justine lowered her feet to leverage her hips up to meet her Husband's fucking, "Fuck me all the way honey," she cooed. "I'm so close!" James got the idea and immediately began to fuck his Wife with full thrusts of his cock, blasting his wife into her climax. Her pulsing, grasping vaginal muscles quickly brought him to his cum, making him gasp out his pleasure as he spurted his hot man juice just where Justine wanted it, making her go over the top too. With only five strokes up Sharon's ass, Ken succumbed to the hot tight channel. He jetted his cum in her rectum, his toes curling with his pleasure. Sharon felt the hot lava-like cum wash her insides and that pushed her over the top into a teeth clenching orgasm. The four fuckers lay satisfied in their lover's arms until the intercom suddenly crackled alive with an announcement by the captain that they'd be landing in Honolulu in 30 minutes. "Shit!" Sharon cried as she sat up. "I've got to get going. We're going to land and I've got a lot to do!" Sharon slipped on her panties, straightened her bra, and put on her blouse and skirt uniform. "You guys were really great!" Sharon exclaimed as she put on her service apron. "Especially you Ken!" she continued and gave him a sweet, but short, kiss. "I'll feel your hot cum up me for the rest of the trip. Thanks lover!" Sharon started down the stairs and called back, "You guys take your time, but be down within ten minutes so you can be safely seated for landing. Bye! See you downstairs." Justine went into the upper deck washroom and cleaned her pussy as the two men dressed. As Justine and James headed down the stairs, Ken thanked them for joining in their pleasure and again called out, "Aloha!" As James and Justine settled back in their seats, Sharon greeted them with another "Aloha", handing them small glasses of drinks, scotch for James and pineapple juice for Justine. "I'll open your blinds for you and you can get a good view of Waikiki and Diamond Head out your window," Sharon explained as she leaned over to pull up the shades, rubbing her still swollen breasts and nipples across both of their faces. "It's a beautiful Saturday afternoon and the surf is up! You should see a lot of surfers. From this altitude they look like little white slivers moving through the blue water near the beach." "Oh Sharon!" Justine gasped as she looked out at the beauty of Oahu's south shore. "It's beautiful!" James inquired of Sharon, "Are you laying over? Justine and I will only be in Waikiki one night before we go out to Kauai. We could get together later!" "Yes!" Sharon replied with a wide smile. "I was hoping you'd ask. I've got until 9AM before I work the 11:08 back to LA. Call me at this number," she handed James a slip of paper with her name and telephone number. "It's about quarter until two local time. Don't call me before 3PM; it'll take me that long to do the paperwork and get to the condo. Call me when you get settled and are ready to plan something!" "Oh!" Justine added excitedly. "Could you show us around the clubs in Waikiki? I've never been here and we've only got this one night!" "No problem," Sharon replied. "I'll make a few calls and find out who's playing where. I've been working the Honolulu hub for three years and I've got a lot of connections. Dust off your party dress and put on your dancing shoes. We'll have a great time! I've got to go and make sure everything's ready for landing. See ya!" Sharon cooed as she wiggled her finger in a good bye as she returned to her work of overseeing the cabin service and safety. Justine crawled over and onto James' lap. Heads together, the sexually satisfied couple happily watched as the beach area gave way to downtown Honolulu, the Capital grounds, the Aloha stadium, and Pearl Harbor. Justine had to go back into her seat and buckle up to land. Quickly the big plane was at the gate and the First Class passengers deplaned first, Justine and James among them. They moved with the group down the ramp and out the gate. Justine held tightly to James' arm, happily alive with the fresh air of the open terminals, the sparkling warm sunshine, and all the flowers, everywhere around them. "Darling!" Justine said excitedly as they walked toward the terminal exit, "It's beautiful!" "Yes!" James agreed, "Almost a beautiful as you!" James would have stopped for a kiss, but he was trying to read all the signs so he could find a taxi to take them to the Royal King Waikiki. They hadn't taken a dozen more steps when two beautiful Hawaiian women came up to them. "Mr. and Mrs. Preston?" asked one of the girls in Hawaiian dress with several flower leis around her neck. "Why yes!" James replied, only to have the woman remove a lei from around her neck and put it over his head. "Aloha James!" the woman said, I Morianna." She gave him a quick kiss of welcome. "Aloha Justine!" the other, younger woman said as she too put a flower lei over Justine's head. "I'm Lee Woo," she said as she kissed Justine on the cheek softly. "Welcome to Hawaii!" "Susi Stan send us! You even more beautiful than she say!" Morianna said. "We have car," Lee Woo added. "First we get luggage!" "No! No luggage," James replied with a grin. "though I think we'll need something by tomorrow morning! Right now, lets go to the Royal King Waikiki!" "Good!" Morianna replied as she took James' hand. "Come this way!" She led them to a side exit and out onto a palm tree lined side street. Lee Woo led Justine along as she popped open a mini-phone, punched in a few numbers, and spoke in Hawaiian to someone. "She call Donnie. My Husband. He drive car from madhouse out front to pick us up here! This much nicer place." Morianna explained. The four sat on a bench under the palms, looking out over the sparkling waters of the Pacific, surrounded by beds of fragrant flowers. Lee Woo whispered something to Justine, making her blush, and then they kissed deeply and Lee Woo's fingers danced up Justine's thighs under her skirt. James turned and looked, but Morianna turned his head back to her. "Daughter much taken by Wife's beauty. She very sexy and Lee Woo really like mainland girls! I like mainland girls too, but like guys more!" Morianna pushed her flower covered breasts against James's chest and kissed him lovingly. Worry about Morianna's soon-to-arrive Husband seeing them making out disappeared when she pulled his hand to her thinly covered breast as her other hand found his swelling erection through his pants. 'Aloha is a good word!' James thought as his cock grew to full erection under Morianna's teasing fingers. **************************************** "Junior! Would you like a glass of scotch?" Bob called out from the patio bar. "No thanks Uncle Bob," Junior replied from where he lay nude on a float in the middle of Professor Bob Wentworth's pool, soaking up the afternoon sun. "How about you Billy Joe?" "Yeah! That sounds good!" Billy Joe replied as he floated near Junior, naked also. Bob poured two glasses of single malt scotch, padded around the patio furniture to the pool steps, and down into the pool with the two drinks. The three guys were all naked and the women were all gone. Emily and Maryann had gone back to the dorm to get dressed for the evening's club dancing. Aunt Louise and Heather had driven Liz, with Bob's Wife Patty along as guide and style consultant, to a nearby dress shop to find suitable clothing for a Saturday night out dancing. Deans Kate Stevens and Sandra Watson had gone to their homes to get ready, taking Leanne back to the LEZ sorority house so she could get ready for her evening waitress job at Naomi's. Bob had made reservations for 9:30 at the Golden Horn, requesting a large booth with seating for twelve. They had five hours to get ready. "Here you go Billy Joe," Bob said as he handed a glass to the hairy chest guy. "Let's drink to a night of fun!" They clinked glasses and sipped the fine scotch. "How come you're not drinking buddy?" Billy Joe asked. "Oh, I've just had too much booze lately," Junior replied. "I need less liquor and more exercise!" "More exercise?" Bob gasped. "Didn't I see you fuck a bunch of women today? How many were there? Let's see; there was your Aunt Louise, Cousin Heather, your Aunt Patty - twice - , Sandra - at least twice, maybe more - , Kate - I think I saw you on her three times - , and that Leanne lesbian. Didn't you fuck her too? And of course Emily. How many times with her? Five? Six? And I can't forget your own Sister Maryann. I saw you with her at least twice! Good grief Nephew, how much exercise do you need?" "Looks like he needs more," laughed Billy Joe, pointing to Junior's hardon pointing to the sky. "Just look at this hot meat," Bob exclaimed as he fisted Junior's cock as he stood next to his float, sipping his drink in his other hand. "Hey, hey!" Junior cried, brushing his Uncle's hand away from his cock. "I promised Emily no more sex until I pick her up for our date tonight." "Oh pooh!" Bob said. "Just let me suck you off. A stiff prick like yours must hurt. Let me give you some relief!" "No! No!" Junior replied. "Hell! That's only that stupid spice! No more of that either! I want to enjoy the club and learn to dance from Mr. Magic Feet over there." "That's right!" Bob agreed, remembering that Billy Joe was an excellent dancer. "Billy Joe! Are you going to give us lessons or just show off!" "I'll show you as best as I can," Billy Joe replied, "but I'm not going to dance with you. I'll dance with the women and let them teach you. Maryann's a good dancer too. She'll help." "Shit!" Bob chuckled. "All my Niece Maryann does is give me huge hardons!" "Then you've got problems," Junior laughed. "Wait until you see Liz dance. She's a dance major! If she gets a sexy dress, and I'm betting that Aunts Patty and Louise, along with Cousin Heather will make sure she gets one, she'll steal the show from you Billy Joe! If she moves her ass half as much as she did when my cock was in her pussy, no dick in the place will be soft." "What about this guy CC?" Bob asked. "Can he dance?" "He says not," Junior admitted, "but I don't know first hand. Mostly he needs to get laid!" "Shit, he should have been here this afternoon!" Billy Joe laughed. "Mom has charged Liz with teaching him," Junior explained. "As soon as she gives the word, you'll have to invite him and Liz up here Uncle Bob. I don't know if he's had any gay experiences, but he did tell me that being anti-men or anti-women is considered narrow minded. He also said that being mono- sexual was unpopular on campus. Maybe he's a closet bi-sexual?" "Interesting," mused Bob. "Say, I forgot. We need to get flowers for the women," Junior remembered. "Flowers?" Bob wondered. "Yes. Some simple corsages. CC is getting one for Liz and, if she's the only one, she'll feel silly. And so will CC. I'm going to get something for Emily," Junior said as he slipped off his float. "I'd better get going before the shops close. Can I borrow your car Billy Joe?" "Hell no! I'll drive!" Billy Joe replied. "If I don't get one for Maryann she'll kill me!" "I'll drive," Bob stated. "I'd better get something for Patty. And also for Louise and Heather." "Oops!" Junior added. "We'd better get a corsage for Sandra and Kate too!" "Yep!" Bob agreed as he waded out of the pool with Junior and Billy Joe. "I'll buy for Louise and Heather. You two get something for Sandra and Kate. Let's get dressed and go quickly!" The guys got dressed and left in Bob's Jeep for the flower shop. Bob only knew of the one near campus that he'd wired flowers for Patty when she was in school in California. It was the same shop that CC had visited a half-hour earlier. "So you guys are going to the Golden Horn too?" the flower shop girl said. "Someone else was here buying a corsage for tonight?" Junior asked. "Yep!" the girl replied. "A tall rugged looking guy with long hair?" Junior questioned. "Yep!" "Named CC?" "Yes! That was him!" the girl replied. "Do you know him?" "Yes," Junior answered. We're all going together. What did he get?" "A single yellow rose, with a piece of green ribbon and a stick pin." "Well, that's what I want. Two. One red rose and one peach rose. With a ribbon in a color of your choosing." Junior ordered. Junior and Billy Joe had discussed the flower situation and agreed that Junior would get a corsage for Dean Watson, along with one for Emily and that Billy Joe would get one for Dean Stevens as well as for Maryann. "I'll need one red rose and one yellow, with ribbon and pins," Billy Joe ordered. "And I'll need one red, one white, and one an orange, or at least something bright! With ribbon and pins too." "Okay guys. That's three red, one peach, one yellow, one white, and one orange or something bright. All with ribbon of my choosing and pins. That will be five dollars each if wrapped in tissue. Boxes would be one dollar more. It'll take me ten minutes. Is that all right?" "Good!" Junior said and the other two nodded their agreement. The girl did a good job and was done in only eight minutes. She got a five dollar tip for her fast work. Soon the guys were riding back to Bob's house with the flowers. *********************************** Emily and Maryann were in the dorm shower room washing their hair and bodies clean from the chlorine of the pool. There had been several other girls there, but now they were alone. "Here you two are!" Liz exclaimed as she carried a garment bag into the third floor shower room. She unzipped the bag, and pulled out her new dress, hanging the bag from a towel hook, saying, "Look at my *fucking* fabulous dress!" Liz cried. "Isn't it fantastic?" Liz held the skimpy black sheath dress up against her front and showed it off to Emily and Maryann. It was strapless and would leave her shoulders and arms bare. The length was only to mid-thigh and must have been a stretch material because it's hip and waist widths were obviously much smaller than Liz's small hard dancer's body's actual measurements. The black fabric had some sort of silver threading running through it because even in the glare of the florescent lit shower room it seemed to shimmer as if alive. It was stunning! Liz expected some kind of reaction other than having both Maryann and Emily simply stare at her open-mouthed, saying nothing. "What is it?" Liz pouted. "Don't you think CC will like it?" It was an expensive dress and she'd laughingly promised Patty that she be her sex slave forever if Patty would buy the dress for her, letting her pay her back later. Patty had smirked and agreed only if the deal included sex slavery to her Husband Bob. The very thought thrilled Liz and she's nodded her agreement eagerly. Liz carried her dress to the sales counter and Patty smilingly followed with her credit card. "I haven't met this CC guy," Maryann chuckled as she finished rinsing her hair and began to towel dry, "but if he doesn't like it, he's not much of a man!" Liz looked to her best friend, Emily, for a comment. Emily giggled as she dried off from her shower, "I don't have much experience with men and clothes, except for Junior, but it looks to me more like lingerie than a cocktail dress! But I defer to Patty's skill. After all, she help me pick out my dress, and of course, also to Maryann's vast knowledge of men and what they like." Emily made a mock bow to her lover's Sister beside her. "Perhaps if you tried it on Liz and showed us, . . . . ah. . . . how it drapes?" Maryann began to laugh at Emily's carefully chosen words and soon Emily began to laugh with her. Liz was surprised at her friends' behavior and defiantly accept the challenge, not understanding that Emily's suggestion was more of a request than a dare. By wanting to see how the dress 'drapes', Emily politely meant she wanted to see how Liz's ass and tits would look in the dress. Off came Liz's T-shirt, shoes, and jeans, leaving her in only white nylon brief-style panties. When she didn't take them off, turning instead to un- hook and un-zip her new dress from it's hanger, Maryann began to clap and chant, "Take them off! Take them off! Take them off!" Emily joined in and Liz turned with a smirk, gave them the finger, and giggled as she pushed down and removed her final garment. "That's it Liz! Go *All* the way!" Maryann shouted as she continued to clap and chant like the cheerleader that she had been until recently. "All the way, Liz!"- clap- "All the way!" - clap - clap- "All the way, Liz!" - clap - "All the way!" - clap -clap! Maryann didn't feel so much like a cheerleader as she was horny. She hung her towel over a hook and moved nude to Liz to help her with the new dress. There wasn't much to help with, but Maryann managed to rub her body against Liz's as she assisted her with freeing a stuck zipper. Emily finished drying off and went to the sink mirrors to brush out her hair. "Let me zip you up," Maryann told Liz as she smoothed the black shift down around her hips. "There! Now stand turn around slowly and let me see!" Emily turned from the mirror to watch Liz turn and pose under Maryann's critical eye. Without any underwear, Liz's dress fit her like a second skin. The 'drape' was excellent; Liz's butt and boobs were displayed to perfection. "Wow!" Maryann gushed. "You look great!" she told Liz. "Yeah," Emily agreed, "you do look good in that shift Liz. But you need a black thong or something to cover your crotch." "Hell no," Maryann giggled as she sank to her knees in front of Liz. "I think my tongue would do a far better job!" she added as she pushed her face under the short skirt and onto Liz's bare pussy. "Oh God!" Liz croaked as Maryann's talented tongue whipped up and down her wet slit and lashed across her clit. Emily was shocked at Maryann's openness to public lesbian sex. True, she and Liz had shaved each other in the communal shower, but obvious girl/girl sex was not appreciated in the common showers of the girl's dorm. "Present!" Emily said, invoking her authority over Maryann as give to her by Maryann's Mom, Justine, the day before. "Stop! No sex in the shower room. Take it back to Liz's room! Remember, we need to be ready by 9:30 tonight!" Maryann instantly stopped licking Liz and got to her feet. She grabbed her towel, Liz's clothes, and the new dress' garment bag. Taking Liz's hand, they went out of the shower room headed for Liz's bed. Emily sighed, tossed her towel over her shoulder, picked up her shower bucket, and went back to her room, where she got out her new dress and found a clean pair of thong panties to wear with it. She also got out a pair of low heel blue shoes, perfect for dancing. Suddenly she remembered that Justine, her lover's Mother, had asked her to call when she was alone. Emily figured that this was as good a time as any. She got out her personal wireless telephone, pushed IC and #7, and heard Justine's phone buzzing, awaiting an answer. "Hello!" Justine said, panting hard. "Hi Justine! It's me, Emily!" "Oh! Hello honey! Just a minute!" Emily heard Justine tell James to fuck Woo Lee while she ate out Morianna, her Mom. "Okay, I'm back." Justine told Emily. "I called back when I'm alone, as you requested. Is this a bad time? I can call later. It's sounds like you're having a party!" "Oh yes," Justine agreed, "we've having a party all right. Ever since we were met by Dr. Susan's housekeeper Morianna, her Husband and chauffeur, Donnie, and their daughter Woo Lee at the airport. Hell, Morianna sucked James off in the car while we drove back here while Woo Lee ate me. Right in the limo's back seat through the Saturday afternoon traffic in Waikiki!" "Oh my!" Emily gasped, imagining the sexy limo drive. "Where are you now?" "Were in this giant Jacuzzi on the roof outside Dr. Susan's penthouse on top of the Royal King Waikiki hotel that she owns, overlooking the sun-washed Waikiki beach and Diamond Head shoals. It's absolutely gorgeous here! Her penthouse is just beautiful. All this erotic art on the walls, sexy furniture, and a huge round bed in the master bedroom. With a huge collection of nasty videos for the oversize TV. I don't know how much we'll see of them because I have to go shopping soon. We were just washing the mainland dust off of us, so suggested Morianna, in the big spa. Tonight we're going clubbing with this stewardess, Sharon, that we met on the plane on our flight over. She's a knockout! Gives great head too!" Justine laughed. "Sounds like you're having fun!" Emily laughed with Justine. "Speaking of going to clubs, I hear that you are going to go dancing tonight with Junior and the gang!" "Yes," Emily replied. "We're leaving at 9:30. There'll be twelve of us. Junior and I, Maryann and Billy Joe, Liz and CC, Uncle Bob and Aunt Patty, Aunt Louise and Heather, and Kate Stevens and Sandra Watson. It should be quite a party." "Good! The more the merrier," Justine agreed. "I want to tell you that Junior is good slow dancer, very sexy and very attentive. I just love to dance with him. He's not done much fast dancing; Maryann is the one for that. And Billy Joe is absolutely fantastic. I don't know how much dancing you've done, but don't push Junior too hard in the fast dancing department. He'll do a nice jig or two, but mostly he likes slow dancing. Not that he doesn't want to learn or is unable, he's just not got the natural talent that Maryann and Billy Joe have. The best situation would be for Billy Joe and Maryann to show you guys a dance step, then get him to show each of the women while Maryann shows the guys. I know that Bob and Patty want to learn from Billy Joe. That should make it easier on you to coordinate the lessons." "I see," Emily replied cautiously, not sure what this was all about. "Thanks for the information. Is that why you wanted me to call?" "Well, not really," Justine answered. Giggles and laughter was heard in the background. "Just a minute Emily, I got to get away from all these sexy bodies!" There was a pause in the conversation as Emily listened to bumps and rattles as the laughter died away into the telephone background noise. "There! That's better," Justine said. "I'm out of the hot tub and sitting on a stool looking down across the beach. It's so beautiful here. I wish you were here too. I guess that's what I want to tell you. I mean. . . . about how sorry I am that I'm taking Junior away from you right as your romance has bloomed. I know that it's only for a week, but I know how you must feel. Once when I was just beginning to fully commit myself to James, before we got married, he went away for a week and I about went nuts. Everywhere I turned, anyway I looked, I saw something that I wanted to talk with James about. I was thinking, 'Just wait until tonight when I tell James about this cute gal I met in the health spa,' then I'd remember that he was gone for days. Of course we've got these neat phones now so we can all call and talk, but I remember one night I needed James so bad - just to hold me! - that I sat up all night in bed with my chin on my knees, hugging myself, crying! God! I was a mess!" "Oh my!" Emily sympathized. "How horrible!" "Sweety, you'll understand what I mean soon enough. When you wiggle around in bed, searching out that warm hunk of a man you've bedded down and wake up to find that he's thousands of miles away, you'll know what I mean. Hell, you're a woman! No matter how brave a front you put on, we women know what it's like to need a man." "Oh!" is all Emily could say when Justine paused in her revelations. "Shit!" Justine cursed. "If I'd of known that you two were going to be so 'together' so soon, I'd have made better plans! Either leave Junior with you or bring you along! Damn! I'm really sorry about this." "Actually," Emily replied bravely, her voice a little quivery, "I've got a lot of work to do and I'm putting it all off until he leaves. I usually do a lot of studying on Saturday nights when no one is around to disturb me." "But not tonight?" "Hell no!" Emily giggled. "I'm going out with my man and party with the gang. It ought to be a really interesting evening. With the two Deans there, not to mention Aunt Louise and Heather, weird things are bound to happen. This date of Liz and CC is so strange. I mean. . . . God! He's way taller than she is and he's so cerebral." "Hey girl," Justine addressed Emily as her equal. "This is important to me! You've got to help Liz to get CC to seduce her; or at least think he is. Keep an eye on them for me. And for God's sake, don't let Liz get round heels and fuck him out at the club in the back seat of his car. She's got to learn to control herself. That's a big part of what all this is all about! Seriously now, do you think she can handle all this, or am I asking too much of Liz?" "No, it's not too much," Emily replied with thought. "She can do it. But you're right, she needs to control herself." "Where is she now? Down in her room getting ready?" "Well," Emily stalled, "she's sort of getting ready." "What do you mean, 'sort of'?" "I was just finishing my shower when Liz came in with her new dress that Patty bought her and. . . . " "Patty?" Justine asked amazed. "Our Doctor Patty Wentworth bought Liz a new dress?" "Yes! Aunt Patty went with Liz, Louise, and Heather to get something to wear tonight and Patty bought Liz this beautiful black tube dress that looks absolutely fantastic on her." "And?" "And, well Peanut was with me in the shower," Justine gasped silently as Emily used Junior's very private, pet name for his Sister, Maryann, "and she helped her get into it. God! Her boobs and butt look great in it. Anyway, one thing led to another and Peanut went down on her! Right in the shower room!" "Oh my!" Justine giggled. "Sounds just like my Daughter! Very oral!" "Yeah! Right!" Emily bristled, "that's just what we don't need. Open sex in the public shower room. So I called her 'Present', just like you told me, and I made them take it to Liz's room. And I reminded them that we've got 9:30 dates." "So Liz and Maryann are locked in mutual muff-diving instead of getting ready for their dates?" "Yup!" is all Emily could say. "Damnit!" Justine cursed again. "Honey, you've got to go break them up! Get Maryann out of there right away! Liz is supposed to be thinking of how she's going to get CC to seduce her, not how good Maryann eats pussy!" "Okay," Emily replied, not wanting to get in the middle of a family squabble. "Just tell her that I told you to get her so I can talk to her. Immediately! Get her back to your room and have her call me. Tell her I'm not mad but only urgently need to talk to her. Okay? Can you do that for me?" "Sure! Will do!" Emily replied. "How about I give them a few more minutes. It's only been fifteen minutes since they went to her room. I came back here and called you right away after I got out my dress to make sure it was clean. Would that be all right? Give them thirty minutes together? I'll break them up then. Okay?" "All right. That sounds good!" So it was agreed and Emily did as she was asked. Emily invoked 'Present'. "Stop messing around and get your shower stuff. We're leaving", and told a pouting Liz as she and Maryann left, "Try and focus on CC and helping him seduce you! There's lots of time for girl/girl fun later!" ******************************** Up on Whispering Pines Ridge, Patty, Louise, and Heather were busy getting ready for 'The Big Night Out' with the guys. Junior, Billy Joe, and Bob made themselves a fresh fruits and vegetable supper, lounging in the pool afterward to digest their dinners. There was more than two hours before they had to be ready for their dates. Dean Kate Stevens was being bathed and perfumed by two of her house-pets, happily getting her ready for her 'Club Dancing' date with the gang. Kate gushed her tale to her girls about being triple fucked by Junior (pussy), Billy Joe (mouth), and Bob (ass), so one pet fucked her ass with an anal probe as she sucked her tits while the other pet sucked her clit as she fucked her pussy with a dildo. Kate came again and again, but in the end still thought about getting triple fucked by three guys. Dean Sandra Watson, alone, read some erotic poetry to herself as she soaked in a sudsy bath, remembering her own triple fuck earlier in the day. She too had a realistic dildo pumping in and out of her pussy while she fantasized about her sexual exploits. That she'd be at the dance club tonight with the three men she'd sucked and fucked that afternoon only made her seduction plans more complex. As each plan evolved into a sex episode of lust, she came on the fake cock. The cums weren't as good as the real thing; she was still horny! CC, in his dorm room, polished his shoes again, hoping he wouldn't look or act stupid in front of the beautiful Liz, his hot date. He absently reached back to stroke his pony tail, only to discover that he'd had it cut earlier, on Justine's recommendation. His hair still fell down to the top of his back, but was now layered and neatly trimmed. He felt good and hoped that he could score with Liz. Daydreaming too, he fantasized that Liz would suck him off! After all, Justine had said that she would suck his cock, didn't she? End Chapter 68 ********************** My Dear Readers ***************************** Please remember that stories are just stories and *not* reality. 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