Message-ID: <35394asstr$1014516609@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <shifty@erols.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <001b01c1bc7b$a32fc260$6bed7ad1@oemcomputer> From: "Frank" <shifty@erols.com> X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4133.2400 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 23 Feb 2002 10:06:13 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} Betty 16 of 45 x-asstr-message-id-hack: 35394 Date: Sat, 23 Feb 2002 21:10:09 -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/Year2002/35394> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, gill-bates Chapter 16 of Betty Comments always welcome shifty@erols.com Betty, Her Story Chapter 16 of 45 It was Monday morning, Roger went off to work and I had a lot of things to do around the house that didn't get done while I was gone. The door bell rang, I ran to the door, naked and happy to be home and free again, to answer it. It was the mailman, "Betty nice to see you again, I missed you. Your husband told me last Saturday that you went to California to visit your parents. I wondered why you didn't answer the door all week. Did you enjoy your vacation?" he said. His eyes were traveling over my body like he saw it for the first time, I noticed the bulge in the front of his pants. "Yes I did enjoy visiting my parents, but I missed being home more, I'm glad to be back." I said. "You have a very interesting husband, I got to talk to him a lot last weekend. I think we became friends. I hope you don't mind." He was smiling like the cat that ate the canary, or husband. "Me and Roger tell each other everything so I know what happened last Saturday." I said, knowing that I had to ask Roger what happened. "You look as beautiful as always, even better now with your tan." he said. I read the mail while he stood there and looked at my naked body, then I told him that I had to go, I had a lot of things to do today. With the mailman walking down the walk, I had to remember to ask Roger about him. I got dressed and went to the supermarket, it was late in the afternoon and I had to get something in for supper. Opening my blouse before I went in, I wondered if my Mexican boy at the vegetable counter missed me. I got a shopping cart and took off my coat and started for the vegetables. The boy wasn't there, instead there was a young girl taking care of the vegetables. "Where is the young Mexican boy?" I asked her. She looked at me, her eyes traveling to my almost exposed tits, and said, "He got a better job and quit. Now I'm taking care of the vegetables and fruit." Well, I thought, that takes care of better vegetables. I started picking out what I wanted, the young girl kept following me around. I looked at her a couple of times and smiled, she smiled back. It looked like she couldn't keep her eyes off my tits. Having all the fresh stuff I needed I continued my shopping. It was always fun here, all the men and boys kept making excuses to be close to me to get a look at my tits. The manager came down the aisle towards me and said. "Hi. I thought we lost you as a customer. I haven't seen you for some time." He was talking to my tits. "I was in California, visiting my parents." I said. "Nice tan." He said still looking at my tits. "From the way you are looking in my blouse, you must be wondering if I'm tan all over. Well I am, there are no bathing suit white strips. See." I said as I opened my blouse, showing him my tits. His eyes opened wide and his mouth dropped open. "Yes I see. Very nice, they look very nice." He kept staring at my tits till I closed my blouse, I didn't button it all the way up, I left it open quit a bit, and started taking what I wanted from the shelves. "See you at the register." He said as he walked away. The cart was full when I got to the register, the manager signaled me to a empty register and started to ring up my food as I put it on the belt. "Fran, come here and bag these groceries, before you leave." He said to the young girl from the vegetable dept. She came over and smiled at me and started to bag the groceries as he rang them up. As always a lot of food didn't get onto the register and he kept looking into my blouse watching my tits bounce around as I put my things on the belt. The girl had my groceries all bagged and into the cart as I paid what he told me the food cost. "See you next week." He said as I started to walk out, putting on my coat. The girl pushed my cart behind me and I walked to my car. She put the groceries into my car and taking the tip I handed her she walked off. I went and looked around the little stores that were around the supermarket, just window shopping. I got back to my car and started for home, down the road a little, there was the young girl from the supermarket walking. I stopped and rolled down the window, "Need a lift?" I said to her. She looked into the car and when she saw me she smiled and said, "Why yes, I do need a lift." She got into the car and I drove off. "How far are you going?" I asked her. She said, "I live about five miles down this road." I told her that my name was Betty and that I live down this road also. I asked her how come she was walking, she explained that she didn't have a car, that her Father drives her to work when he goes to work and she always walks home after work. She told me she starts long before the store opens to get fresh stuff out before the customers start coming in. She was a pretty girl and seemed very friendly. We were getting close to my house, when I ask her, "This is my house coming up, want to stop and have a coke, while I put my stuff away? Then I'll drive you home." She looked at me for a minute then said, "OK. That will be nice." She helped me get the bags into the house and helped me put all the stuff away. She kept looking at my tits. I got a coke for her and some wine for me after everything was put away. She kept looking into my blouse. "Like what you see?" I asked her with a smile on my face so she knew I wasn't angry. "I'm sorry." She said, "I didn't mean to stare, it's just I never seen a women show off her breast before. In fact I never seen another women's breast before." She said as she looked away. Laughing I said, "You don't have to look away. I like being looked at. Here get a good look." I took off my blouse and her eyes opened wide as she looked back at my tits again. "Your beautiful." She said softly. "They look so firm, they don't droop at all." She told me. "They are firm, here feel them." I grabbed her hands and put them on my tits, she started to pull back till her hands touched my tits, then she squeezed them a little, my nipples were tickling her palms. I let go of her hands, but she kept feeling me, her hands went under my tits, picking them up a little like she was weighing them, then back to holding them and giving them another squeeze, she said. "They are beautiful, so firm and nice and smooth." She let go of my tits and sat down. I told her that I always go around the house naked and that I didn't like clothes. She watched as I took off my skirt and when I slid my panties down her eyes wide open looked at my pussy and said. "Look at your hair, it is shaped into a heart." Laughing again at her shocked look I said, "My husband did that for me so my hair wouldn't stick out of my bathing suit. Here let me show you." I sat down and took her hand, I spread my legs and showed her my pussy. Her mouth dropped open again, I put her hand on my pussy and rubbed it up and down, "Feel how smooth it is. Roger my husband shaves it for me and he keeps it smooth like that." She was in shock, her eyes were looking at her hand rubbing my pussy. I let go of her hand and she kept rubbing me, one of her fingers slipped between my pussy lips, it felt like she was exploring my pussy. Snapping out of her shock, she removed her hand and said, "It is very smooth, I never seen anything like that." Her eyes never left my pussy till I closed my legs. We sat there and talked, She told me that she never seen another women naked before, she only looked at her own body. The shock was gone, she was getting more relaxed, her eyes kept looking over my body. When I came back from getting her another coke, she said again that I was beautiful. We talked for about an hour, her with her clothes on and me naked. Fran finally said she had to get home, I put a coat on over my naked body and shoes and drove her home. I told her to stop by anytime she wanted, that I would be glad to see her. Nice girl I thought as I drove back home. " Roger, what is going on with you and the mailman?" I asked as soon as he got in the door. He started laughing while he was taking off his clothes at the door. "I never got a chance to tell you. It was funny." Roger told me what happened while we were eating. "I answered the door on Saturday morning, it was the mailman. He was worried, because he hadn't seen you for a week. I explained that you were in California for two weeks and he was relieved, he thought you were sick or something. I stood there with him in the door way and looked through the mail. He just stared at my naked body, then he said that he still dreams about the Saturday we were together and hopes that we could do it again. I told him that was up to you, that what ever you wanted was what I wanted. I kept reading the mail, wondering why he still stood there, looking at me. He reached and took my cock in his hand and started to stroke me, while I read the mail. My cock started to get hard and he asked me if it felt good. I looked down at his hand and told him that it did. He came into the house and closed the door behind him, he got down on his knees and licked at my cock and holding my balls, sucked my cock into his mouth. He is a pretty good cock sucker, and he had me back against the wall, holding his head and fucking my cock into his mouth, before I knew what was really happening. The surprise of it had me cumming pretty quick, I knew he liked cock from the last time, but I never expected this without you here. I shot my cum into his mouth, he swallowed it all, then licked the head to get what was dripping out when I was finished. He stood up and holding my cock in his hand said, Have a good morning, and a good day, and thanks very much. He left walking down the walk whistling." I started laughing, "Well what do you think? Do you think we should give him another chance with us? He seems like he is reality just as wild as we are." I asked Roger. "What ever and when ever you want will be OK with me." He said. I'll have to keep him in mind, I thought, he could be fun. We finished eating and spent a quiet night together. The week was going by and I didn't see Fran again till Thursday. The door bell rang in the afternoon, when I opened the door there she was. "Hi, I thought I would stop and visit for a while, if you don't mind." She said. "No, I don't mind. It's nice to see you again. Come on in, let me get you a coke. I was wondering where you were." I answered her and closed the door behind her. As I was walking to get her a drink she said, "You really do go around the house naked all the time." I turned to look back at her and she was watching my ass wiggle as I was walking. "I told you I did. I hope you didn't think I was lying." She didn't say anything till I handed her the coke. We sat down on the couch and she said, "No, I believed you. It's just that the last time I was here seemed like a dream. I was afraid to come back, thinking that I dreamed all of this. Finally I had to stop and make sure it was all real. Now I know it was." Her eyes were looking at my tits, she didn't try to hide the fact that she was staring. "Well, I am for real, and I am glad you did come back. You shouldn't be a stranger anymore, your always welcome." I told her, and we sat and talked. She was a lonely girl with no real friends. She told me that she had dreams about me, about feeling my breasts and vagina, she hoped I didn't mind. I let her know that I was flattered that she dreamed of me. She told me that she heard the men at the store talking about me and they all were waiting for Saturday when I come into the store again. Fran was more relaxed now that she was talking, she kept looking at my tits and pussy. She looked like she wanted to feel me again, but didn't know how to go about it. When I got her another coke, I sat close to her and made sure my leg touched hers. I could feel the heat from her legs through her jeans. She was like a young boy, moving her arms around, brushing against my tits, getting what is called cheep feels. I let her do what she wanted, pretending I didn't know what she was doing. She stayed for over an hour, then said she had to get home. I put on a coat and shoes over my naked body and drove her home. She looked happy and promised that she would stop by more often. It was Friday and now that all two parties were combined on Saturday night, I felt a little lost. The door bell rang, the mailman I said to myself and hurried to the door. There he was, holding out my mail with a big smile on his face, and his eyes traveling up and down my body. "Good morning, nice to see you again." He said. I didn't look at the mail, I just turned around and walked to the couch, turning back to him, I sat on the back of the couch and told him to come in and close the door. He did and I spread my legs a little and said, "There are a few things I would like to know." Looking at my pussy he said, "Like what? Ask me anything." Spreading my legs a little more I said, "Well, first what is your name?" His smile got bigger, "After all this time and what happened between us, you still don't know my name. Well it's really Oscar, but everybody calls me Bud." he said. His eyes never left my pussy. "Are you married? And if you are, does your wife know you like to suck cock?" He looked up at me now and said, "Yes, I am married and no my wife don't know I like to suck cock. Roger, was the first man I sucked since I got out of the Marines. There ain't to many men like Roger and me here in this small town." His eyes went back to looking up and down my body. "Does your wife know you see me naked everyday?" He laughed and said, "Yes she does. I told her about you the first time I saw you. I haven't told her about how friendly we have become, she just knows that you are always naked and ain't ashamed to answer the door naked. Once she was nude when I got home and she opened the door for me like that, we made love right in the hall." His cock was hard talking to me like this. "Why don't you take your pants down and let me get another look at your cock." I asked him. His pants dropped to the floor around his angles, he was holding his shirt and jacket up around his waist. His cock was big and hard, sticking straight out, twitching. I walked over to him and took his cock in my hand and stroked him. He moaned and closed his eyes, but didn't move. I took his balls in my other hand and played with them. "What would you do if I let you fuck me again?" I asked him. He opened his eyes and they sparkled, he looked at me and said, "Anything you want me to do." I looked into his eyes and I knew he probably meant it, but he didn't know what I would want him to do. "Get your clothes off." I told him, and stepped back to watch. He was naked in a flash, his clothes laying on the floor. I didn't know what to do next, so I told him to jerk himself off for a while, that I wanted to see him play with himself. He reached for his cock and started to stroke it watching me, his other hand went to his balls and played with them. I watched him for a few minutes, then I went over and took his belt off his pants. I held his belt, swinging it, then I said, "Bend over and show me your ass." He stopped stroking his cock and looked at me. "You know what is going to happen." I said to him. His eyes went to the belt then back to look me in the eyes and he said, "Yes, yes I do." He turned around and bent over. His ass was right there in front of me, he had his hands on his knees, his head was down, waiting for the first smack. I rubbed his ass with my hand, then I ran the belt over his ass, he shuttered. I stepped back and swung the belt, SMACK, the sound echoed through the house as the belt hit his ass hard. His head snapped up and he yelled, but he stood bent over, gripping his knees hard. I swung the belt again, hitting his ass as hard as before, again his head snapped up and he yelled, but he still was bent over, waiting for more. "Is fucking me worth more of this?" I asked him. "You can do what you want with me, fucking you again is worth anything." He said. I swung the belt again and again smacking his ass each time, I kept it up till his ass was red and started to bleed. All the time he stood bent over, yelling with each smack. I stopped and wondered how far he would let me go. "Stand up and let me see your cock." I told him. He stood up and turned around, his cock was rock hard, leaking cum. "On your knees." I yelled at him and he dropped to his knees right away. ""Come over here and kiss my feet." I snapped at him.. He came over on his knees and bent over and kissed my feet, both of them. I moved back and leaned against the back of the couch and spread my legs. "Now you can lick my pussy, and if you get me to cum then you can fuck me." He came over on his knees and dived right for my pussy. His tongue went right to work, licking at my clit and sucking it into his mouth, then sticking his tongue into my pussy tongue fucking me. Roger was right, he did know how to use his mouth, I came, giving him my cum. When he was finished licking all my pussy juice, I told him to lay down. He did and I got over his body and sat down on his hard cock. I road him hard, as soon as he was all the way in me. I had to tell him to play with my tits, he was cumming and I was cumming with him. I wanted more, but I figured that was enough for now. I moved over his face and sat down on him, his tongue went right to cleaning his cum from my pussy. When he was finished I got up and told him to get dressed, I watched as he put his clothes on. "You did good. Now maybe we could have some more fun some other time, if I feel like it." When he was gone, I couldn't believe what I did, but it felt good. When Roger came home I sat him down and told him all about the drunk in California, I told him what happened with the mailman today. He seemed interested and said that if that is what I wanted with the mailman then he would help me, but I must control myself. Saturday I went to the supermarket, Fran was there with a big hello, and like she said all the men were trying to get a look at my tits. I showed them as much as I thought I should. When I saw Fran before I started to check out, she had a big smile on her face. We went over to John's and Cindy's house for our weekly get together, all, our friends were together now, it was a wonderful evening. Cindy again was the hit of the party, John was very proud. Sunday, Billy and Maria came over, we spent the evening playing with each other till we finally ended the night with a lot of fucking and sucking. The mailman didn't act any different, everything was the same, and the week went by as usual, except, Fran stopped over everyday after work. It was always nice seeing her bright happy young face. She always stood for about an hour, had a few cokes and got an eye full of my tits and pussy before I had to take her home. Friday afternoon it was raining very hard, it rained all day. When Fran showed up, she was soaking wet. When I opened the door for her, she looked like a drowned rat, her hair was plastered against her face and she was shivering. "Come in here and get out of those wet clothes. I'll get a towel for you to dry off." I said as I dragged her into the house and closed the door. I left her by the door and went to get a towel, when I got back she was standing with her bra and panties still on, hugging herself shivering. I handed her the towel and said, "Here start drying your hair, let's get these things off, there wet also." I got behind her and unsnapped her bra, she moved her arms to help me get it off her. Then I slid her panties down her hips and she stepped out of them. She was holding the towel against herself, trying to cover up I thought. I took the towel from her hands and started to dry her body, rubbing briskly against her tits and between her legs, I finally got her dry. Fran held the towel against her body, now that she was dry. "Come and sit down and let me get you something to drink to get rid of the chill." I told her. I led her to the couch and she sat there holding the towel tight around her. I got her a glass of wine and when I handed it to her I told her that it would warm her up from the inside out. She drank it right down and I got her another one, she sipped this one and relaxed a little. Before she was finished with the second glass of wine, she relaxed her arms and the towel fell from her shoulders. I glanced at her tits, they were smashed against her chest from the tight bra she was wearing. "You better call your Mom and tell her that you are here, so she won't worry. Tell her that I will drive you home after you dry off a little." Fran went to the phone to call, I picked up her clothes and put them in the dryer to get dried. After she talked to her Mom we sat down and sipped another glass of wine. The wine was making her more at ease, soon the towel was on the couch and she was sitting there naked as I was. We talked as we always did, but this time she seemed more happy. "This is nice sitting here naked like you." She finally said. While we talked, her hands kept going to my legs, rubbing them and I did the same to her. "Betty, I'm home." Roger yelled from the door. "OH my god, your husband." Fran said, her arms going across her chest. "Relax, he won't bite you." I told her. "The weather was so nasty all day, I thought I would come home early." Roger said as he was taking off his clothes at the door. "You just sit here and relax, I have to get him his beer." I told Fran and went to get Roger his beer. Me and Roger got to the living room at the same time. "Roger, this is Fran. Fran this is my husband Roger." I said as I handed Roger his beer. "Nice to meet you." Roger said as he stuck his hand out for her to shake. Fran was trying to hide her tits, but she took Roger's hand and shaking it said, "Nice to meet you also." She was red with embarrassment. Roger seeing that she was shy said, "I still have some work to do, I'll be in the den." And he left for the spare room we used as a den. When he was out of the room, Fran started to giggle, "I saw his penis, it looked big. That was the first time I saw a naked man." She said. I sat next to her and asked, "Well what do you think of my Roger?" She giggled again and said, "I think he is very handsome, but I thought men had hair around their penises, he don't." I laughed now and told her, "I keep his hair shaved smooth, just like he does me. I like it naked like that." We kept talking small talk, it was getting late and the rain didn't let up. "Fran, why don't you call your Mom and tell her you are staying for supper and that I'll drive you home when the rain slows up. Fran bounced over to the phone and called home. With everything Ok for her to stay, me and her started making supper. "This is nice being naked here with you, I feel so free." She said. She was all smiles and giggles. "Betty, can I have another beer, please?" Roger called from the den. I got the beer from the refrigerator and handed it to Fran and said, "Here go give him his beer, while I finish this." Her hand shook a little as she took the beer from my hand, a worried look came over her face. "Don't worry, he won't bite you. I told you that before." She smiled a little and went off to the den. When she came back she was giggling again, "I seen his penis again, it was sticking up from his lap as he was reading some papers." I smiled and said, "Let's get this supped cooked, I'm hungry." Supper was ready, I called Roger and he came out and sat at the table. Fran's eyes followed his cock all the way till he sat down. Roger made small talk about the weather while we ate. Fran tried to be brave and sit up straight with her tits showing. When Supper was over, Fran watched Roger get up and her eyes followed his cock till he sat down in the living room to watch the news. we cleaned up the dishes and the rain stopped. Fran knew she had to get home, so I drove her. When we were leaving she went over and said to Roger that she was glad to meet him, her eyes looked down at his cock. Roger said, "Good by, hope to see you again." I drove her home, she was so excited about seeing Roger's cock that she talked about it all the way to her house. Saturday we all met at the ranch, Maria made a big spread of snacks, me and Roger got there early and I helped Maria get everything ready. When Ray and Joan came they were surprised that Bob and Sally weren't there yet, they just had to walk through the woods. John and Cindy drove up, they had Steve with them. Cindy and John have got pretty close to Steve, they never mentioned the pictures and I figured it was all forgotten. Cindy would hold onto John and Steve and call them her two men. Bob and Sally were the last to arrive. The party started, we all just got naked and started fucking. Everybody knew what everybody else liked so there was a nice blend of sex. If you wanted to get fucked in the ass, you just had to keep your ass up and Bob was sure to me sticking his cock up your ass hole. Cindy liked to show off, she was always doing something different, twisting her body around, she liked to put her legs over her head and suck the balls of the guy who was fucking her. We all fucked ourselves to a stand still before we ended the night. Sunday we went back over to the ranch and I helped Maria clean up from last night. Maria and Billy are very happy, Billy loves the ranch and Maria loves being the ranchers wife. She likes the work, it was hard, but she likes it. Billy hired a ranch hand and Maria is always giving him orders in Mexican. You should hear her, she sounds like Mom when she got mad. Everybody is happy, even Mom and Dad, from Mom's letters I could tell. Mom keeps on writing about Tex and Kevin, they are her family away from Texas, she even said that Beverly came by once with some more video tapes for Dad. Mom said that Beverly asked about me and told her to tell me she still has my phone number and I shouldn't forget her. A new week started, Roger is off to work and I am cleaning the house, before I knew it the afternoon was here. Bud the mailman didn't come today, I wondered why. I went down to the mail box and the mail was there, now I really was wondering, did I go to far with him, did he think it over this past week and decided he wanted no part of me. Well I'll just have to wait and see. When Fran came over, as soon as she came in the door she took off her clothes. I felt happy for her, now she feels really free. When she sat down the first thing she wanted to know is, if Roger was home. She told me she dreamed of Roger all weekend. When I asked her what she dreamed, she said Roger walking around with his penis sticking out and his testicles swinging back and forth. She said that me and her sat and just watched him walking around. I took her hands in mine and held her and said, "Fran, penis and testicles are textbook words, there not sexy. A penis is a cock, from now on you call it a cock. Testicles are his balls, from now on you call them balls. OK?" She started to giggle and said, "They are his cock and balls" I took her hand and put it on my tit and said, "This is my tit, these are tits with nipples." I took her other hand and put it on my pussy and said, "This is my pussy or cunt, but I like pussy better." I let her hands go, she didn't move them, one stood on my tit and the other on my pussy. She wasn't giggling anymore, her hand on my tit started to squeeze it and rub it. Her hand on my pussy, started to rub up and down her finger searching between my pussy lips. I just sat there and let her do what she wanted. She was looking at her hands, first the one on my tit then the one between my legs. She moved her hands after a few minutes and asked for a coke, then she acted like nothing happened. We sat and talked like always until it was time for her to go home. Now everyday as soon as she is undressed and ask if Roger is home she would make a game of it by saying, "I know his cock and balls." Then she would put a hand on my tit and the other on my pussy and say, "Tit and pussy or cunt, but I like pussy better." Her fingers would always be searching my pussy and squeezing my tit. This went on all week. Friday Roger stood home from work, he had a cold and stayed in bed almost all day. He felt better in the afternoon and started to move around. Fran showed up after work as usual, as soon as she was naked she asked again if Roger was home. This time when I told her he was, she got very excited. "I hope you don't mind, but I want to see his cock and balls again, see I called them his cock and balls, like you told me to, I want to renew my dreams of you and him." Roger was in the shower, I told her that when he was finished I will give her something more to dream about, but she had to do what I said. I heard the shower stop and I took Fran by the hand and we went into the bedroom. Roger was coming out of the bathroom, drying his hair, his cock was soft, hanging down on his balls. "Roger, yours is the only cock and balls Fran has ever seen, do you mind if she gets a closer look and finds out more about them?" I asked him. He was a little startled at first, he didn't know Fran was here, but he said, "Why no, I don't mind, what do you want me to do?" I sat Fran down on the bed and sat next to her, "Come over here and let us get a close look." Roger came over to Fran and me, holding the towel, his cock and balls were swinging. Fran was wide eyed, but giggled a little as she watched his cock swing back and forth. "His cock is soft now, take it in your hand and feel how soft it is." I told her. Fran reached for his cock and holding it in her hand, feeling it said, "Yes it is soft and spongy." She held it in her hand, looking at it. Roger was starting to get hard. "Now take your other hand and feel his balls." I said. Fran put her hand on his balls, holding them. "Feel them, don't just hold them." I told her. She started to squeeze his balls and feel them. "They feel just like two eggs." she said. Roger's cock was getting harder. "His cock is getting harder, I can feel it throbbing in my hand." Fran said, excited more now then before. She kept on playing with his balls, but just held onto his cock. Roger's cock was getting harder very quickly. "It is hard now, I like it better this way." Fran said. "I like it better that way too." Roger said. "It will get bigger and harder. You have to jerk on it a little." I told her and showered her how to move her hand up and down his cock, squeezing it enough to move the skin with her hand. She picked up on it right away. "You are now jerking him off." I told her. "I heard the boys talking about jerking off." She said. "Oh this is fun and exciting. Do you like it Roger? Am I doing it OK?" She asked. "You are doing just fine, it feels very good." Roger answered her. "I don't want to stop, but how long should I do this." Fran asked. "Once you start you should keep going till he cum's, that is what you call a climax." Roger's cock was throbbing and the head was red. Fran was jerking him off very good, she was watching the tip of his cock and playing with his balls. "When will I know when he cum's?" She asked. I laughed a little and said, "You'll know, because he will shoot his cum out of the tip of his cock. Cum is what we call sperm and shooting is when he ejaculates." I told her. She was staring at the tip of his cock now, her face close, waiting for his cum to come shooting out. "I love this, I love the feel of his hard cock in my hand. I can feel the blood pumping into it, it is very hot." She said. Her hand was stroking him, her other hand was caressing his balls now, she knew how to jerk off a cock now. Roger started to moan, his cock swelled bigger and there was the first drop of cum dripping out of the tip, then he shot his first spurt, it missed Fran's face and went behind her. "Don't stop, keep on jerking it, there is a lot more." I said as she started to let his cock go as soon as he shot his first spurt. Her hand griped tight again onto his cock and she kept jerking it. Here comes the second spurt, and another and another. Roger came hard and allot, there was cum on Fran's chest, running down to her tit, there was some cum on her thigh. Fran was very excited, she kept jerking his cock, squeezing his balls, the last of his cum dripped out of his cock and ran down onto her fingers. "That's it, you jerked Roger off. How did you like it?" I said. "I don't want to stop. I love the feel of his cock in my hands. When he was cumming his balls jumped in my hand. I could feel his cock pumping his cum out. I love it, I really loved doing it." Fran said, she was very excited. Giving Roger's cock a few more strokes and squeezing his balls some more, she finally let go of him. "Thank you Fran. I really enjoyed it as much as you did doing it." Roger said. He turned and went back into the bathroom. Fran turned to me and said, "Oh Betty, thank you, thank you for letting me do that to Roger." She was all lit up, her smile was all over her face, her eyes were sparkling. I reached for her hand and licked Roger's cum from her fingers. She got quiet, and watched me. Then I licked at the cum that dripped onto her tit, I licked it all running her nipple around in my mouth. She started moaning. I licked at the cum on her thigh, her fingers started to run through my hair and she kept on moaning. When I got all of the cum off of her I stopped and took her hand and we went back into the living room. Sitting down on the couch Fran said again, "Thank you again Betty. I do have a lot more to dream about now. It was so exciting." She was jumping around, she couldn't sit still. I got her a glass of wine to quiet her down. Fran sipped on the wine and was a little more relaxed, now she had questions. "Betty, you licked Roger's cum off of me, is it Ok to take his cum in your mouth like that?" I smiling said, "Fran I like cum, it taste good, it even taste better coming right out of his cock." She looked at me and I knew she had more questions, but she didn't ask. "Betty it felt wonderful when you licked my breast, I mean tit and sucked on my nipple like that. I didn't know that girls did that to girls." I patted her hand and said, "Fran there are a lot of things you will learn, but I think, that is enough for now. Why don't you just hold onto what you learned so far, and we will take things a little at a time." She put her hand on my shoulder, and I felt like it was sliding a little down, like she wanted to hold my tit. "OK Betty, what ever you say." She was rubbing a little down my chest and I said, "If you want to feel my tits, all you have to do is go ahead and feel them." Her eyes opened and she said, "How did you know I wanted to feel them?" I smiled at her and reached for her hand and moved it down onto my tit. She moaned and held it, then brought her other hand up to play with my other tit, pulling on the nipple and squeezing it. I let her do what she wanted and she wanted to play with them, her eyes were glazed over, like she was in heaven. "Will one of you pretty ladies get me a beer?" Roger said as he walked out of the bedroom, his soft cock bouncing from one leg to the other as he walked. Fran and I both turned, Fran started to giggle at him, "Oh Roger, your cock is soft, would you like me to make it hard again for you?" I took Fran's hand off my tits and said, "You go ahead and get it hard for him again. I'll get his beer." When I came back into the living room, Fran had a good hold on Roger's cock, stroking it and playing with his balls. She was looking right at the tip, watching it get harder and harder. His cock was hard now and I handed him his beer, "Thanks Fran, I like it better this way." he said as he slowly moved away. "I love doing that, I like the feel of his cock getting hard in my hand." Fran said. "It's getting late. Do you want to stay for supper or do you have to get home?" I asked her. "I told my Mom that I would be a little late, so I can stay a little longer, but I can't stay for supper." She said. She sipped wine and watched Roger move around, keeping her eyes on his cock. I could see by her hard nipples that she wanted more of Roger's cock. "Would you like to jerk him off once more before you have to go?" I asked her. "Would I, you bet your life I would." She almost yelled back at me. Her eyes were sparkling again, looking at Roger's cock getting harder. "What about it, can Fran jerk you off again before she has to leave?" I asked Roger. He sat down in the chair and slid towards the front, his cock starting to grow, taking it in his hand and stroking it, he said, "That sure would be nice." Fran moved onto the floor between Roger's legs, sitting down between his legs, she took his cock in her hand and his balls in her other hand. She played with his balls a little and then started to jerk his cock. She took her time, stroking it and watching the tip grow and get red. She learned fast, she knew how to keep him ready, but not let his cum. Roger's head was back, his eyes were closed and his cock was very hard. Fran kept stroking it and stopping when she thought he was ready to cum, her hand on his balls never stopped playing with them. She liked his cock in her hand and she was going to hold it as long as she could. She didn't say anything, she just stared at his cock and stroked it, she was jerking him for at least a half hour, while I watched and played with my pussy. I moved and sat beside her on the floor, I put my hands on her tits and squeezed them and played with her nipples. She got more excited now and was jerking Roger off faster. Roger started to moan and move his cock against Fran's hand, he was almost there. Fran moved closer to his cock, for a better look, Roger's eyes were closed and his head was moving side to side, he was fucking his cock into Fran's hand. I kept playing with her tits and nipples. Here it cum's, the drop of cum came out of the tip of his cock, sitting there for a second, then the first spurt shot out, arching high into the air, before it landed onto Roger's belly, the second spurt shot out and followed the first into the air, going almost as high as the first one. "Oh! Look at that, it is going way up into the air." Fran said, a big smile on her face. Her hand slowed up a little as she watch his cock shooting , but not stopping. Roger kept cumming, moaning with each spurt. He wasn't shooting as high as the first two, each spurt shot out lower and lower, the last running out of the tip down onto Fran's hand. "Oh! Roger that was wonderful, I hope you liked it. Look at all his cum. " Fran said, knowing he was finished. She kept stroking his cock, not wanting to let go, and playing with his balls. Roger's cock started to get softer and Fran finally let it go. I licked at the cum on Roger and I saw Fran out of the corner of my eye, licking at the cum on her hand. Roger was running his fingers through my hair, his eyes still closed. Roger opened his eyes and said, "Boy, you sure learned fast. That was a very good hand job. Thank you Fran. Now I need another beer." I got up and got him another beer, when I came back, Fran was holding Roger's cock in her hand, moving it around examining it. I handed Roger his beer and sat down to watch Fran. She look at his cock from every angle till she saw every part of it, Roger was getting hard again. When his cock was at least half hard, Fran stopped playing with it and came over and sat with me. Roger got up and went into the bedroom, Fran said, "You are right, Betty, his cum did taste good, nice and hot, a little salty and bitter, but good." Roger came back out as Fran was getting dressed to go home, I just put a coat on and was waiting for her. She kissed Roger good by and reached for his cock for a last feel before she left. On the way to her house, Fran was very excited, she had her hand on my bare leg and kept on talking about Roger's cock. Roger said that he thought it was a good idea that I was teaching Fran a little at a time, instead of all a once. Saturday morning I watched out the window for the mailman. A different guy delivered the mail, Bud was gone. I felt a little sorry, I guess I went to far with him. Fran stopped by after work, she told me she had wonderful dreams and was so full of happiness. She didn't miss looking at Roger's cock all the time she was here. When I was taking her home she kissed Roger good by and held his cock getting a feel before she left. We went over to Bob and Sally's house, Saturday night, before we really got started, all of us sitting around talking. Bob started to tell us that there were a lot of robberies going on, that they would brake into houses and beat up the women while the husbands were at work, then take everything they could. Ray told us about some of the women that were beaten up. Bob told us that we all should get a gun to keep in the house. John said he had a gun, but Cindy didn't know how to used it. Billy had a lot of guns at the ranch, but Maria didn't know anything about guns. Steve said he had a gun and knew how to shoot pretty good. Me and Roger didn't have a gun at all, Dad had plenty of guns around the ranch, him and Billy use to go shooting all the time, but he never took me and I never learned to shoot. Bob said he had a extra gun that he would give Roger, and made John, Billy and Roger promise to teach us women to use them. Billy made the suggestion that John and Cindy come over to the ranch tomorrow with me and Roger and he will help teach us about guns. With all the serious stuff over we all stripped and had another enjoyable night together. As long as we have been together, it still is exciting fucking and sucking and licking pussy with all of our friends. Sunday afternoon we went over to the ranch, Maria had a light lunch set up for all of us. We waited for John and Cindy, when they showed up, Steve was with them. The three of them have got very close, I had to get Cindy alone and find out why. Billy had some targets set up for us and explained about the gun Bob gave Roger last night as we were leaving. We spent the afternoon learning about guns and shooting. Maria got the hang of it right away, me and Cindy were a little slow learning to hit the target, Roger got pretty good by the end of the day. Steve finally got me and Cindy to hit the target, he is a very good shot, always hitting the black spot in the center of the target when he shot. Even thought it was all very serious, we did have fun. Maria served drinks after the sun went down and we couldn't shoot anymore. John, Steve, Roger and Billy talked about hunting and guns, us women kept out of the conversation and just talked about being careful and where we would keep the gun incase we needed it. John, Cindy and Steve had to leave, it was getting late. Me and Roger stayed and had a few more drinks with Billy and Maria before we went home. Roger said he will buy another gun to keep in the car so that I will be protected when I was driving around. I want down to get the mail Monday morning, feeling sorry about Bud. There was a letter there without a stamp that was just addressed to Betty and Roger, with our address. It was from Bud the mailman, it said that he didn't want me to think anything was wrong so he decided to write and let me know that he did enjoyed the last time with me, it was a little tricky hiding his ass from his wife for about a week, but everything worked out OK. The post office changed his route just for the holidays. He will be back on his regular route after the new year and will be happy to see us again. Well thank God I didn't run him off, Roger will be happy that everything is alright. When Fran stopped by after work, she got undressed at the door and kissed me hello holding my tit in her hand. I got her a coke and we sat down to talk. Fran was very excited about her dreams, she relived all that has happened, every night. "Betty, I wake up after I have one of those wonderful dreams, with a ache between my legs and in my stomach. What does that mean?" she asked. "Fran don't you play with yourself?" I asked her. She didn't know what I meant. I explained that the ache she felt was her needing to cum after having exciting dreams about sex. And that playing with herself was like jerking herself off, except women say playing with themselves instead of jerking off, it sounded nicer. Fran said she never did that and didn't know how. We were sitting on the couch, I said, "Here I show you how." I laid back and spread my legs, without any hair on my pussy, she had a good look at my pussy, I spread the lips and she stared into it. I showed her my clit and showed her how to rub it. "Take your finger and rub it on your clit, play with it like it is a little cock." I told her as I rubbed my finger against my clit. She was close to my pussy watching my finger play with my clit, her nipples were hard, she didn't say anything just watched and listened. "Every once in a while rub your fingers along the lips and stick your fingers into your pussy." I continued to explain and show her. She was wide eyed, watching my fingers fuck into my pussy. "After a while you will know what feels better to you and you will do that more then the other." I said. I was fucking my fingers all the way into my pussy, rubbing my clit with my thumb and playing with my nipples with my other hand. Fran kept her eyes on my hands and pussy, she watched not saying anything, till I was cumming, her hand was resting on my thigh. After I came, I told Fran to try it herself. She laid back and spread her legs, I could see her pussy wet with excitement. She looked down at herself and started to play with her clit. "OH! that feels nice, I didn't know about this. It sends a funny feeling all over my body." she said. She started rubbing her fingers up and down her pussy lips. I could tell it took a little courage to stick her fingers into her pussy, but once they were in she started fucking herself with them. She tried to play with her tits, but she couldn't keep her hands off her pussy, she had her fingers fucking into her and her other hand playing with her clit. Her eyes were closed now and she was moaning, her head was moving side to side. Her mouth opened and she moaned louder, she had a tense look on her face, her body was jerking a little, her fingers kept going. She started moving her hand faster, her moans were getting louder and louder, her eyes were closed tight and she looked like she was straining. "OH! OH!, this must be it." She said and started to scream then her body tensed up and she came, her fingers deep in her pussy. It was exciting to watch her first cum, my fingers were diddling in my pussy. Fran kept her eyes closed for a few minutes, her fingers slowly playing with her pussy. "Dam, that was great, I thought all my insides were cumming out my pussy." Her eyes were opened now she was looking at me and she had that twinkle in her eyes again. Her hand kept rubbing her pussy as she talked. We both sat there laid back rubbing our own pussies, looking at each other. I finally moved onto the floor next to her, I licked at her nipples, holding her tits. Fran started to rub her fingers through my hair, I put my hand on her pussy and started to rub her clit. A moan came from her and I eased my fingers into her, sucking her tit and rolling her nipple around with my tongue I finger fucked her pussy. She quickly started to move around, shaking and moaning real loud, her hand held my head against her tit, she was cumming again, her whole body tensed up and her pussy closed tight on my fingers. I felt her pussy juice on my fingers, it was hot and my fingers started to squish as they fucked in and out of her. When her body relaxed and she let go of my head, I kissed her nipple and looked into her eyes as I took my fingers out of her and rubbed them up and down on her pussy lips. Fran looked back into my eyes, the twinkle still there and a smile on her lips, she said, "OH! Betty that was unbelievable, I would never have guessed how good that would feel." We stood that way for a while, me rubbing her pussy gently and licking at her nipples every once in a while. "Can I do it for you? I would like to give you the pleasure you gave me." She asked. I didn't answer, I got up and laid on the couch and spread my legs and smiled at her. Fran got on the floor next to me and looked into my eyes and smiled, then she licked at my nipple and put her hand on my pussy. She took all of my tit into her mouth as her fingers played with my clit and her tongue rolled my nipple around in her mouth like I did to her. Her fingers searched my pussy, exploring all of it, before she finally stuck her fingers into me, slowly finger fucking me. She learned quickly, her fingers kept playing with my clit and fucking into me, she went from one tit to the other, using her tongue on my nipples. She had me cumming, my pussy tightened up on her fingers and I bath her fingers with my pussy juice. When I relaxed she kept playing with my pussy and tits, looking into my eyes with a big smile on her face. "Betty, this is more than I could ever imagine. I feel so good, I don't ever want to stop being your friend." I sat up and hugged her, "We will always be friends and we can do this all the time, if you want." Fran kissed my lips and said, "Betty I love you, I love all the things you taught me. It was the luckiest day of my life when you offered me a ride home." A tear came to her eyes. I kissed her back and said, "I hope those are tears of happiness." and I kissed the tears from her cheeks. We spent the rest of the afternoon talking, Fran would sometimes hold my tits or rub my thighs, till she had to go. I drove her home. The week went by just like that, every afternoon Fran and I would play with each other when she stopped by after work. She always asked about Roger, and her eyes sparkled when she talks about his cock and balls. She said that she can't wait to hold his cock again and watch his cum shoot out, that it was very exciting to watch him cum. Saturday morning, after me and Roger got the work finished around the house, Roger took me to a gun shop, to buy another gun for the car. He bought one just like the one Bob gave us. When we got back home Roger started to fix a place in my car for the gun, I took his car and went to the supermarket. Fran had a big hello for me when I went over to the vegetables. "Wait till you hear what I found out this morning. I can't tell you now, I'll tell you this afternoon when I stop over, is Roger going to be home?" I assured her he will and she had to get back to work. I went about my shopping, showing off my tits, laughing to myself how the men in the store kept looking at my tits. The manager checked me out as always, his eyes on my tits and not my groceries. I tipped the boy who put my stuff in the car and went home. Roger was finished and he showed me how he hid the gun next to the seat on the drivers side by the door. Sitting in the car I could reach down and feel the gun, he showed me how to get at it very quickly. We spent the rest of the afternoon decorating the house for Christmas. Roger was just finished shaving my pussy and we were getting ready for me to shave his cock and balls, when the door bell rang. I went to answer it, while Roger was getting ready. Fran came in excited, while she was taking off her clothes she told me that she found out that the men at the store had a raffle this morning and the winner got to bag my groceries and see my tits close up, they were going to have one every Saturday. She told me that one of the boys at work told her about it, she also told me that he asked her for a date and she said yes for next Saturday night. She was looking around now, looking for Roger. When she was naked she finally said, "Where's Roger? You said he would be home." Laughing at her, I said, "He's in the bedroom waiting for me, He just finished shaving my pussy and now I'm going to shave his cock and balls." I took her hand and put it on my pussy and said, "Here feel." While her hand was rubbing my pussy, feeling how nice and smooth Roger got it. I asked her, "Want to help me shave his cock and balls?" Her eyes lit up, "OH! can I? I think I would like that." We went into the bedroom, Roger was laying on the bed, his cock sticking up, hard, everything was ready. "Mind if Fran helps?" I asked him. "Heck no, I don't mind." He said. Fran was a little worried about shaving him, afraid of cutting him with the razor. We settled on her shaving his cock and me shaving his balls, because his cock was smooth, but his balls had a lot of wrinkles. Fran was bouncing around, excited, I showed her how to put the shaving cream on him and how to use the razor. She was having a good time moving his cock back and forth, holding it while she moved the razor over him. When she had his cock all shaved, I started on his balls, Fran held his cock out of my way, she didn't need to, he was hard, but she wanted to still hold it. I let her do what she wanted and I finished with his balls. When I wiped the last of the shaving cream from him, I rubbed his cock and balls against my cheek, checking that I got it all, then I kissed the tip of his cock. "Go ahead Fran check that we did a good job." She took his cock back in her hand and rubbed it against her cheek, then after rubbing his balls against her cheek, she held his cock and kissed the tip. Roger thanked us for a job well done and went to wash off. "That was exciting. The things you two show me are always exciting." she said. We went back into the living room and sat and talked. Fran was excited about the boy at work asking her for a date, she said that she now takes her bra off when she gets to work and puts it back on when she leaves, she thinks that he noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra and that is why he asked her out. Roger came out into the living room, his cock swinging back and forth, sticking out hard. Fran watched him walk around, getting a beer and sitting down with us. I knew she wanted to jerk him off again, but didn't know how to ask. "Why Roger your cock looks very hard. Would you like Fran to get the swelling down for you?" I said. Fran looked at me and a big smile came on her face. "Why, I would appreciate it if she would." Roger said. Fran jumped up and sat down on the floor between Roger's legs. She took his cock in her hand and playing with his balls, started to jerk on his cock. I sat behind her and played with her tits, she pushed back against me, feeling my tits pushing against her back. While she played with his balls and jerked his cock she would rub it against her cheek every once in a while, she loved cock, I could tell by the way her eyes closed when she moved it all around her face. She played with him for quite a while, knowing when to stop so he wouldn't cum then starting again, till he couldn't hold back anymore and his cum was shooting up into the air. After Roger finished, Fran rubbed her face all over his cum soaked cock, licking at what she could. She didn't want to let it go, she loved cock. After supper, I told Roger what Fran told me about the men at the store were doing. He got a big kick at that, at said he would like to see how they acted one of these times when I went shopping. Bob and Ray felt better that we all had a gun for protection and knew how to use them now. With the warning that us women had to be careful, we all started for each other and another evening of sex and fun started. Cindy, John and Steve were of more interest to me, I had to know what was going on. The night ended as always, we all wanted more of each other, but what the mind wanted the body wasn't able to give, we were exhausted. Sunday was just for family, Maria, Billy, me and Roger spent all day together with each other. Maria said that she was wondering about Cindy and John with Steve as well, but thought it was just her that noticed what was going on. We had to find out, and I decided that I would as soon as I could. Christmas was here, I talked to Mom and Dad on the phone, Mom was very happy, Tex and Kevin were still there, spending every weekend they could with her and Dad. She said that Dad got to fuck Tex in the ass, but Kevin didn't seem to want to do it, even though he would suck Dad's and Tex's cock's. Tex seemed to like getting fucked in the ass and when Kevin fucked him, Tex liked it better. Fran was dating the boy from work, she was feeling happy, he never tried to take advantage of her, and kept his hands to himself, much to her disappointment. She didn't know how to let him know she wanted sex, without letting him think she was a tramp. She jerked Roger off every Saturday, always rubbing his cock against her face and kiss it when she was finished. We still spent every afternoon playing with each other, she said she liked the satin feel of the inside of my pussy. Everybody was happy, this was a very good year, life was wonderful. <1st attachment begin> <HTML removed pursuant to http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/erotica/assm/faq.html#policy> <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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