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Chapter 5 - All Good Things Come to an End??

I was putting together some preliminary plans for the project I was
beginning, sitting at my desk drinking coffee.  It was just after
lunch and I wanted to get some stuff done so I could get out of the
house and workout for a while.  Getting this project was key since it
was going to set me up for about 18 months, but I needed a little
break.  I was feeling like a serious workout was in my plans for the
afternoon.  Of course I was wrong...sort of.

I heard a chime from my computer and saw a box pop up in the corner. 
I had put an instant messenger on my machine, using it to talk to Sam
every once in a while.  When all of the birthday episodes began to
happen, I began getting messages from the girls I had 'celebrated'
with.  Looking at the id name, it said ChristyBitch12.  I smiled,
knowing it was Christy, but the message was a bit strange.

ChristyBitch12: Is this Duncan Campbell?
Dunk49: Yes, it is.  I assume this is not Christy...
ChristyBitch12: Your assumption is correct.  This is Tami Hovnell, her
mother.

Shit, this is bad.  People always say you can't tell a person's
feelings from text messaging... I say that's a crock of shit.  She
sounded pissed off, and I had a feeling I knew why.

Dunk49: Good Afternoon Mrs Hovnell, what can I do for you?
ChristyBitch12: You can give me your address, there is something I
would like to discuss with you.

Yup, I am fucked.  I gave her the address and she told me to expect
her in half an hour.  The phone rang a few minutes later while I was
sitting there thinking what I would say.  I picked up the phone in a
daze, "Hello?"

Sam's sexy madam alter-ego voice greeted me on the other end.  She had
been setting me up with all of her girlfriends to take their virginity
and give them their fantasy at the same time so their first time would
be memorable.

Her voice purred, "So...you want some Pussy, Duncan?  I've got a date
set up for you to pet a Kitty tonight..."

I snapped back to reality, "Babe, I just got a message from Christy's
mom.  She's coming over and I think she knows..."

The seductress was gone, in her place was a worried teenager, "Shit,
what are you going to do?"

I stood up and shook off my feeling of dread.  "I am going to find out
what she knows, and deal with it..."  We talked about possible things
to say and she hung up to go to class.  I threw on a shirt and went
downstairs to fix myself a drink.

I was standing in the kitchen when I heard a car pull up the driveway,
pull into the garage and shut off.  I could see a black car through
the screen door to the kitchen from where I was sitting.  I thought to
myself, "Sam's car is white" when I suddenly heard the outside garage
door roll down.  I stood up and walked across the kitchen to the door.
 Opening it, I saw a petite woman in a blue business suit coming
towards me from the back of a black BMW.  Her visage was stern and
businesslike.

"Mr Campbell" she muttered as she went through the door, into the
kitchen.  I took a second look at the shut rolling garage door and
puzzled over it.  She whirled to face me as I shut the door behind me.
 She brandished a book at me, it could only be Christy's diary. 
Without saying a word, she slapped it on the counter, expecting me to
cower and explain myself.  The garage door closing clued me into
something I hadn't noticed before.  For all of the businesslike
attitude, she was made up to the nines.  Outwardly, she looked like
the VP of one of the most important dot com's in the valley.  Looking
at her heavily made up face and sculpted hair, it was obvious that she
wanted something else.

Her eyes blazed at me as she said, "What do you have to say for
yourself Mr. Campbell?"

I noticed she was breathing heavily, and her cheeks were seriously
flushed.  I smiled, took a sip of my drink, and leaned against the
cabinet, facing her.  "What do I have to say?  Hmmmm.  Oh, I know..." 
I let a pregnant pause linger as she became more confused.

"Why did you pull your car into my garage and shut the door Tami?"  

I smiled broadly as she sputtered and began to protest.  She was
totally confused as to what to do next.  I made the decision for her. 
I put the glass down on the counter next to the book, turned to face
her and moved my face within inches of hers, whispering, "Did you like
what you read?  Did you like what I did to your daughter, Tami?"

When I saw her trembling, biting her lip, I knew I had her.  She
wasn't here to give me the third degree, she wanted me in a big way. 
I grinned and took her hand, walking through the living room down into
the den.  I saw her looking around, placing the events in her head,
smiling slightly.  I sat her down and sat down on the ottoman facing
her.  She looked very much like Christy, just smaller.  Tami was not
as athletic as her daughter, judging by her shapely legs and calves. 
She kept her gaze at the floor as she gathered her thoughts, I
gathered in her form.  More supple and rounder in the right places
where Christy was hard and toned, she got the red hair from Tami.  I
wondered whether she got her passion from her mom too.

She looked up at me suddenly with deep green eyes and a serious look
on her face.  "At first, I was outraged that you had treated her like
you did.  But as I read it again, I realized that you were only doing
what she wanted.  She gets that from her father" she trailed off
softly.  I got the impression that her mom wasn't into the same
things.

"She described her feelings, protected, safe, excited, loved,
cherished, pleasure from pain, and even more pleasure from pleasure
afterwards...You fulfilled her fantasy and gave her more."  The flush
in her cheeks was even deeper now.  She reached up and undid the bun
on top of her head holding her hair in place.  Rich red hair spilled
down around her face and shoulders.   China white skin made up to
perfection, framed by straight luxuriant red hair with a look in her
eyes that could start a fire.  The friend in my pants was beginning to
rise to the occassion.

She sat with her hands in her lap, her breathing heavy.  Her voice was
husky and smooth as she said, "Mr. Campbell..."

"Duncan..."

She smiled seductively, "Duncan, you don't owe me anything, and I
won't say anything about Christy to her father.  I ..."  She faltered
for a moment, the flush in her cheeks deepening.

"My husband makes me do things and likes to do things to me that make
me sick, but he's my husband and I still love him.  I just want to
feel protected and loved and cherished."

She looked up at me, her face concerned and ready to be turned down. 
I stared into her eyes making it look like I was considering saying
no.  Yeah, I was going to take care of this beautiful woman, but I
didn't want to look easy or anything...

Just as I was about to reach for her, she got up from the couch and
took off her jacket.  Her eyes bored into mine as she dropped it
behind her on the couch.  She unbuttoned the sleeves on her crisp
white blouse, beginning on the buttons at her neck and moving slowly
down leaving the last buttoned.  She never took her eyes off me as her
hands went to the zipper on her skirt and paused.  The sexuality and
chemistry was thick as I nodded and she smiled slightly, pulling the
zipper slowly down her hip.  She unhooked the top and let is slide
slowly down, exposing creamy white hips encased in a white garter.  As
she pushed the skirt over her hips, I saw that she wasn't wearing any
panties.  I could see the sparse red hair that dusted the area between
her legs already glistening slightly with excitement.  The white
garters were hooked into sheer white stockings that she slowly exposed
as she bent down to run the skirt down to her ankles.  As she bent
over, I could see her lacy white bra through her open shirt, barely
holding back her creamy white globes.

To say that my dick was hard in my pants at this point would be an
understatement.  She stepped out of her skirt and kicked it out of the
way to kneel before me.  Her eyes were riveted on my crotch as she
undid the button and pulled down the zipper of my jeans.  Her hand
fished into my underwear freeing my 9 inch prick, her hands caressed
it softly with warm skin.  A short gasp as she wrestled it out and got
a good look at it was all the warning I had before her head dove down
on it.  Having been the recipient of quite a few beautiful young girls
first attempts at blowjobs have been wonderful, but the talent of a
grown woman was something to moan about.  Her silky lips wrapped
lovingly around the purple head of my cock, her tongue darting around
the head and through the slit in the top.  I reached down and pushed
my pants and underwear past my hips so I was sitting on the edge of
the ottoman, my cock securely incased between this beautiful woman's
full red lips.   Her left hand reached out and teased my balls with
featherlight touches as her mouth worked on the head.   Her right hand
had gotten into a jerking motion that was really setting my nuts a
boiling.   As she picked up the speed of her stroking right hand, her
mouth went lower and lower with each time.  The look on her face would
have started a fire, and did just that as her lips moved down my
shaft.

"Um Tami...Oh god...If you ...Ungh" my hands reached into her hair,
guiding her head down the length of my penis.  It was painfully hard
and I was really close.

"Tami, I am going to come, oh god, soon...." I managed to mumble as my
insides began to turn to jelly.  She made it down the length of my
whole cock and began running her tongue along the underside of my
balls somehow.  It was more than enough to send me over the edge and
help me black out for a few seconds.  I was floating momentarily
coming down from the most amazing blowjob that I had ever experienced
in my entire life.

The next thing I knew was the feeling of her mouth cleaning off the
swollen head of my schlong and that of my toes uncurling.  I opened my
eyes as she raised her head and gave me a dazzling smile.  She sat
back and let the shirt fall off her shoulders, revealing a white lacy
bra that barely held in her creamy breasts.  I could see the nipples
poking through the material, aimed right at me.  She reached back,
undid the clasp, and freed her perfect breasts.  That is what they
were, perfect.  They had a little bit of sag because they were so full
and ripe, but they stood up like a teenage girls.

She let the bra fall from her hands and got a shy, coy look on her
face.  She pulled her arms around in front of her, mashing her globes
together, each extended nipple surrounded by a deep red areola.  The
look in her eyes was electric, returning the hardness to my flagging
staff.

"Gonna put it in me Duncan?" she questioned, her voice dripping with
sex.  I shook my head and started to stand up, pushing her onto the
couch behind her.  She pouted and bit her lip as I moved off the
ottoman to kneel in front of her.  I took her legs, pulled her forward
a little and grabbed her ankles.  I grinned wickedly as I pulled her
legs apart and said, "Gonna lick it first..."

Her brilliant smile turned to a breathy "Oh" as I ran my fingers up
the backs of her stockings.  She squirmed a little, moving more
forward, her legs parting.  The area above her opening had soft red
hair cut into a Vee shape, pointing the way to her treasure.  I
massaged the backs of her knees while kissing the top of her left one.
 I could see her juice gleaming on the outside of her lips as I slowly
made my way down her inner thigh, her breathing getting quicker and
deeper.  I ran my tongue along her her skin, aiming right at her clit,
but I slid just above it and continued up her other leg.  She began to
moan and mock complain about me being a tease.

I wiggled my eyebrows, and moved my mouth to within inches of her
pussy.  The musk emanating from her velvety folds was a mix of woman
and jasmine.  I breathed it in, and exhaled, blowing, but not touching
the hood hiding her clit.  The result was and wasn't what I was
expecting.  I expected her to arch her back and try to push my head
onto her.  I wasn't disappointed when her hands ran into my hair,
urging me down.  What I didn't expect was the nubbin of a clit that
poked out from under the hood.  It was about as round as the tip of my
pinky, and sticking straight out.  I ran the length of my tongue over
it twice and was summarily suffocated on her pussy as she scissored
her legs together and came.  As she bucked silently on my mouth, I
managed to dip my tongue in between her folds.  Womanly juice was
pouring out of her, sating my thirst.  I licked deeper and deeper as
her legs and hands relaxed.  Satisfied sighs escaped her full lips and
her hips rocked to the rhythm of my tongue.

She began gasping, "Oh god...It's not possible...Ohh ohhhh, don't
stop, yeah, right there...ooohhhh" as I licked deeply and ran my thumb
across her erect clit.  I kept it up as she arched her back and
screamed my name, "Dunnnnncannnnnn  ooohhhuuughhhh"

The steel pole between my legs needed a home, so as she was getting
her breath back, I thought that all that wetness between her legs
should be used for something constructive.  Her eyes were closed as I
positioned the head at the soaking wet opening of her vagina.  Her
eyes shot open and her hands moved down to help me move it into her. 
Her legs went around me and rested on my hips.

"Slowly baby...oh so slow...." she whispered as she watched the head
begin to slide in.  She was amazingly tight, no doubt had had a
c-section.  "MMmmmmmoooooo that feels nice...Roger is hung like a
raisin...A man with a huuuuoooohhhhhh...Huge c-c-cock that goes down
like a woman..."

I put some pressure behind my hips and slid the head in and kept it
moving, inch by inch.  As with the other girls, I didn't think she'd
be able to take it, but I was surprised as our pubic hair mingled.  I
stared into her green eyes as the tension left her face and her body
relaxed.  She began to lick her lips and move her hips, so I began to
move out slowly.  The sweat on her body glistened as she watched my
huge cock slowly slide out of her stretched twat.  I waited until just
the head was in and slid in faster than I had taken it out.

"Yes...mmmmm.  Again baby, it feels so good.  Take it slow.  Slide
every inch of that monster into Tami's tight pussy, oh fuck!"

I repeated the motion a few times at the same speed before she urged
me, "Ung, more, faster pleas..Ohhh ohhh that's it...fuck " as I sped
up, making my strokes nice and deep.  I could feel her cervix each
time I moved into her.  She shifted her hips forward slightly,
bringing her clit into contact with my pelvis.  Her eyes were wide as
she bucked her hips, shoved me into her with her legs and screamed,
"Fuck me HARDER...OH FUCK ME FUCK FUCK!!!!"

I grabbed the back of the couch and started slamming into her, her
mouth going wide and a long low moan began somewhere deep inside her. 
The site of this hot woman having the orgasm of her life threw me over
the edge.  The boiling in my nuts blew me into orbit as I watched her
tits bounce to the rhythm of my strokes.  We continued moving until
both of us slowly came down.  I rolled over onto my back, pulling her
with me.  She collapsed onto my chest, breathing hard, her eyes closed
with my cock still buried in her hot snatch.

Our sweat, come, and breath mingled as I dropped my hands around her
ass.  I could feel her shudder from time to time as I ran my hand
around her back and shoulders and to the crack of her ass.  She put
her hands on my chest and levered herself up so she could give me a
deep warm, wet kiss.  As our tongues moved slowly together, our hips
began moving once more.  She broke off the kiss and purred as she
stretched her arms above her and rocked her hips back and forth on my
pole.

"Mmmmmm oh man was that the BEST!" she cooed.  "Roger doesn't like
going down, I think my fat clit makes him feel self conscious about
his tiny dick."  She put her hands on my chest and began to pull her
pussy off of my cock and slide back down slowly.  A lewd expression
crossed her face as she began to pick up speed, my cock regaining it's
rigidity through her ministrations.  Her pussy was soaked and velvety.

"You want to know my ultimate fantasy, baby?"  She grinned wickedly
when I nodded and began to push my hips up to meet her strokes.

"mmm, that's nice, keep doing...ooooh.  When I was in college, I
experimented with girls, and I always wanted to be with a man and a
woman...and..." she paused and bit her lip.  It's amazing how sexy a
woman can look sliding along your cock biting her lip.

"Annnndd...Mmmm.  Licking a woman's pussy while she fucks me with a
dildo and licks a guys balls while he fucks me in the ass..."  Her
face flushed, she threw her head back and jammed my cock into her as
she tensed in orgasm.  I wasn't even close at this point so I reached
out and held her hips as they bucked back and forth like a shotgun.

As she collapsed onto my chest again, I held her close.  I think I was
wearing her out.  "Wow, what a woman" I thought to myself as her
breath calmed and she sat up and smiled at me.  She clenched the
muscles in her cunt and grinned, "Doesn't that thing ever go down?"

I shook my head.  "With all the practice I have been getting, I have
pretty decent staying power."  Suddenly, the phone rang.  I let it
ring as she nervously looked at the phone, then at me.  I smiled and
pulled her down for a kiss.  I heard Sam's voice on the machine and
Tami tensed and began to get off of me.

"Dunk...are you there??  Jesus, please call me quickly..." she said
and hung up.  I stood up and took Tami's hand, picking up our clothes
and heading for the stairs.  When we got to the top, I threw them into
my room and pointed down the hall.

"Why don't you take a shower, I'll call Sam."  She nodded, kissing me
before she swayed down the hall, her tight ass moving nicely.  I
grabbed the phone in the hall and called Sam.

"Hey, you okay?"
"Jesus Dunk, where have you been?  I've been trying to call your cell
for an hour!"
"Been..ahem...Busy."
"Busy, what?  Oh...Man!  NO WAY DUNK!" she squealed.  I could tell
that she was still deciding on how she felt.
"Yup, read the diary, husband has a tiny one.  Wanted to feel
protected..." I said jokingly.

The seductress was back in her voice as she purred, "I guess you've
got your pussy for the day then, eh Lover?"

I swear if my dick hadn't been hard before, it sure was now.  "Yeah,
can you give me a little while before you come..." I left the word out
there to see if she wanted to play the game.

"Mmmm Duncan, you naughty boy.  There's a problem with the amount of
Pussy you have though..."

"Why's that?"
"The doorbell is going to ring in a minute or two to double the fun. 
Kitty's already on her way over to talk to you.  It's her birthday,
but she said she just wants to talk to you."  As she spoke, her voice
lost the huskiness, and got more honest.

"Dunk, be careful, I think Kitty might be gay.  She may not want
anything, and ask you to hide it for her.  We all pretty much figured
it out, but if she doesn't want us to know, ...well.  You know."

"Yeah, I get ya.  Although, if that is her leaning, I may be able to
help her out..."

"WHAT????"

"Heh, you'll just have to wait to find out...later sweetness."

All I heard was "HEY!!!" as I hung up and turned off the ringer.  I
ran to the bathroom, jumped in the shower and outlined my plan with
Tami while she soaped me in all the right places.  She looked
concerned until I got to the part about the mask and she grinned,
nodding at me.  I gave her a deep kiss, rinsed off, and got out.  I
wrapped a towel around my waist as I walked to the storage closet in
the hall.  In a box on the top shelf, I pulled out the mardi gras mask
I had bought for Sam a few years earlier.  It slid on like a hood, and
pulled down so the mask covered the person's head and eyes, leaving
the nose and rest of the face uncovered.  It was a dark yellow leather
mask with points shooting up out of it, making the wearer look like
the sun with rays of light coming up out of their head.  I dropped it
on the bed and ducked into my bathroom to brush my teeth.  As I rinsed
out my mouth, I heard Tami come in and the doorbell ring at the same
time.

"You almost ready?" I asked as I walked out of the bathroom.  Her
sparkling green eyes gazed out at me as she smiled from the middle of
the bed.  Her red hair looked magical as it spilled out the back of
the mask, her dazzling smile told me she was ready, and willing.

I grinned and closed the door as I headed downstairs.

I called out, "Coming..." when I hit the bottom of the stairs.  I
opened it and acted surprised when I saw Kitty standing there in a
pair of tight daisy dukes and a plain white teeshirt.  Her signature
longish spiky hair brown was done in that messy cool bob-cut kind of
way.  I realized that all of Sam's friends were stunning, each of them
in a different way.

"Hey Kit, sorry about the towel, you caught me in the shower.  Come on
in!"  I moved aside as she smiled and walked in.  She went down the
two steps to the living room couch and sat down without saying a word.
 I closed the door and joined her, making sure that nothing was
hanging out when I sat.

"So...what's up?  Sam's not here right now."

"Gotta talk Dunk, today's my birthday."

"And...." I let it hang there, knowing she wanted to tell me
something.

"Dunk..I don't know how to tell you this, so I am just going to. 
I'm..."

"You're more into women?"

Her jaw dropped and she stared at me.  I smiled and patted her hand. 
"It's not obvious, I swear.  I just noticed the way you look at me,
and it's not like the others.  Plus, I think you have a thing for
Christy..." I finished with a wink.

"But...but but...."

I got up off the couch and sat down next to her.  I smiled and put my
arm around her.  "Holy shit, Dunk.  That was a lot easier than I
thought.  So you're not mad?"

I smirked, "Hell no.  It's cool, don't worry.  Now...as to what we are
going to do about it, you have two choices.  We can just tell everyone
that it was amazing and that your fantasy was fulfilled..."

I let it hang there until she whispered, "Or..."

I stood up and took her hand and pulled her to her feet.  "Or you can
come with me so I can show you something."  I smiled and nodded my
head.  She looked confused, but didn't refuse when I began walking
upstairs.

We went up the stairs together and stopped at the closed door to my
room.  "I want you to open the door, go inside, and close it.  There
is something for you inside that is yours for the asking, I'll wait
out here."

She smiled once more and opened the door.  I heard her gasp as she
looked back at me.  I nodded and she went inside, closing the door.

I could hear them talking on the otherside of the door for a few
minutes before I heard a few moans and then a pair of high pitched
"Ohhhs".  Smiling, I leaned against the wall and listened for a bit. 
They went at it for at least 20 minutes before I heard a lull in the
conversation.  I was startled when the door opened and Tami stood
there without her mask.  I looked behind her to see a sweaty smiling
Kitty in the middle of my bed.

Tami smirked at me, "She figured it out as soon as I started talking. 
It all stays here, so don't worry."

I lowered my eyebrows and smiled.  "You like?"

She grinned in answer and took my hand.  She closed the door and
pulled the towel off my waist.  Kitty gasped, "Jesus, it really is
Huge!"  She was lying in the middle of the bed, her fingers stirring
her honey pot lazily.  The whole room smelled of womanly sex, my pole
was rigid as Tami's hand closed around it.  She led me to the edge of
the bed, got up on her knees on top of it, slid the head of my cock
just inside her, and lowered her head between Kitty's legs.

Kitty's hands went into Tami's hair her head lowered onto her sex. 
She whispered, "Do her Duncan, I wanna ...oooo, I wanna watch you
fuck...fuck her pussy."

Not needing to be told more than once, I lunged into Tami's dripping
snatch, burying my cock to the hilt.  All Tami did was grunt, but it
caused her to bathe Kitty's pussy with her tongue and lips.  Kitty
squirmed and put her legs onto Tami's back urging me, "Do that
again..."

I pulled out slowly and lunged into her quickly, both of them grunting
in unison.  The two women were moaning and thrashing on the bed as I
picked up the pace and starting fucking Tami's pussy like a piston.  I
poked my finger into Tami's ass and wiggled it around, her anus
relaxing around my knuckle.  I slid another finger into her ass as she
must have done to Kitty, because Kitty's eyes shot open as she
screamed, "Uuuhhh hhuh OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"  She clamped her
legs around Tami's head as I worked my cock into her pussy and a third
finger into her ass.

My dick was slick with pussy juice and pre-cum at this point so I slid
it out of her pussy and put the head near her asshole.  Kitty had
relaxed the death-grip on her head at this point, so Tami looked back
at me with a wanton look and nodded.  She shifted her hips forward to
give me better access to her ass.  I pulled her cheeks apart and
pushed the purple head of my prong into her ass.  Kitty's mouth
dropped open as I started sliding into Tami's anus.  A long low moan
accompanied by a few breaths between her teeth as I went a little too
fast.  I moved in and out, pushing in deeper each time and pulling out
less until I was buried to the hilt.

Tami looked back at me with a sexy half lidded look.   "Mmmmmmm, that
feels so fucking good.  How does it look?"

"Wow, he's buried it in your ass Tami!" Kitty cried from where she was
standing beside me.  I was surprised to see her off the bed, but I had
been concentrating on Tami for the moment.  She moved behind me and
put both hands on my ass, as her pussy hugged my thigh.  She pulled my
hips back, looking around in front to watch the show.  Pushing my ass
forward thrust my cock deeply into Tami's ass.  She moaned loudly,
"AGAIN".  Kitty giggled and pulled my hips back again, this time
rubbing her pussy in circles as she thrust me into Tami once more. 
She was already pulling me back for another stroke as Tami said "UGH! 
AGAIN!!!!" louder.  Both women's hips began to undulate as the three
of us picked up speed.

I kept it up for a few moments before whispering to Kitty, "The view
is probably better underneath.  Let her take care of you..."  My leg
was soaked from where she was rubbing her pussy, so she needed no
further urging.  I reached under Tami and grabbed her swaying
cleavage, pulling her partially upright.  I pulled back and thrust
deeply into her, causing her to throw her arms up and around my neck,
squeezing her ass around the pole buried in her ass.  Her moans became
more primal as Kitty positioned herself on the bed and began licking
her clit.

"OoooOOhhhhh this is it...ooooHHHHHHHHH Myyyieeeeeee God...Ohhhh" she
moaned as she ground her ass down onto my dick and her pussy onto
Kitty's face.  I told her to grab Kitty's legs and hold on because I
was about to come in her ass.  The mixture of all of the stimulating
was driving me over the edge.  I could hear her and Kitty moaning as
they licked each other's clits and I banged in and out of her ass.  We
all climaxed at the same time in one primal scream, the women tensing
and moaning, me exploding into Tami's ass.  I kept moving for a few
moments before I slipped out of her ass.  The two women were breathing
hard on the bed as I went into the bathroom to clean myself up.  I
washed off what little come there was on my prick and threw the
washcloth into the hamper.  I filled up the cup with water and carried
it into the other room.  Tami and Kitty were under the covers, arms
intertwined, fast asleep.

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