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A little before eight PM, the phone rang. I picked it up and
said, "Hello."

On the other end of the line, a breathy female voice asked,
"Can I speak to Rad, please?"

Rad is my internet name and a pen name I use when I write erotica.
Very few people know that name and the few who do, know my
real name. "Uh, this is Randy, can I help you?"

There was a short silence and then a throaty laugh. "If
you are the one that wrote the wonderful sexy stories I found,
then you can do almost anything to me or with me that you like."

"Oh." Was my brilliant comeback.

Again, I heard the throaty laugh. "Did you write a
story called A Cold and Rainy Day?" She asked.

For a moment, I considered saying no. There are some weird
people in the world and not all of them are men. "What
if I did?" I asked back.

There was another short silence before she replied. "If
you did, then I want to thank you for all the wonderful orgasms
that, that story has given me over the last month. I take
it to bed with me most nights and after a few pages, my fingers
begin to wander and play in a place that makes me go wild."

Praise from someone that likes my stories doesn't
come often, mostly because very few people see my stories.
I post them at one of my favorite web sites and I have given
a couple to some close friends. "Thank you. I like
to hear that people like my stories. Usually I get feed back
on them by e-mail." I said, still a little worried
about the reason for this call and the type of person that
I might be talking to. Only, what she had said about her masturbating
had my interest peaked to say the least.

There was another silence, this one longer than the others
were. Finally, she said, "E-mail? Why would I send
you an e‒mail? I found these stories in a box of trash. This
phone number was written across the top of one of them."

I laughed and said, "Someone must not have liked my
stories much."

"No. This trash was left in the house I just moved into.
Actually, I don't think it was meant to be left behind.
There are some books and other papers in it that I wouldn't
have tossed out." There was a short pause and then
she asked, "Do you know someone named Julie Barnes?
Her name is on several of the papers and in one of the books."

I relaxed a little and replied, "Oh yes, I definitely
know Julie. She is an old and dear friend of mine. Did you
just move into her old house out by the lake?"

She laughed and said teasingly, "Maybe, maybe not."

"You gave away too much information, didn't
you?" I asked with a laugh of my own.

"Yes." She said with a hiss. "Just blame
it on my blond hair." I laughed again and she chuckled.
Out of the blue she asked, "How much of you, is in that
story? Do you just write about wonderful sex, or do you live
it also? What I mean is, is any of it true, or is it all a fantasy?"

"Quite a bit, both, and fantasy." I said with
a chuckle.

There was a long silence this time. I started to hang up but
at the last second she asked, "Are you married or living
with someone?"

My first impulse was to tell her I was married but instead
I said, "I'm happily single and unhappily alone
at the present time. How about you?"

She laughed and replied, "If I was with someone, would
my sex life consist of my fingers and a couple of very sexy
stories. I wonder if Julie has missed the stories."

"Probably not, I gave them to her shortly after her
husband died a couple of years ago and she was living alone.
Since then, she has found a great guy. That's one of
the reasons, she moved out of that place. He lives up north
of here and her work has also moved north." I told her.

There was a sigh on the other end of the line. "Lucky
her." The woman said. There was a short pause and then
she asked, "Could you do me a favor?"

"Sure, anything within reason that's legal."
I replied.

She laughed and said, "I just need to know what you
look like. Part of my fantasy with this story, is thoughts
of you getting horny while you were writing it. I've
often wondered if you had to touch yourself from time to
time, as you wrote it or even masturbated. Maybe even cumming
on your desk."

I had to laugh before I replied, "My stories always
turn me on. They are my fantasies, for the most part, after
all." I paused a moment and then went on, "Yes,
I have masturbated to my stories. I try not to cum on my desk,
as it has a tendency to make the keyboard sticky. I do my writing
on a computer."

She laughed and said, "That could be an electrifying
experience. You didn't tell me what you look like."

"Hmmm, do you want the truth or a description of the
fantasy me?" I asked jokingly. "I'm six
foot tall, around two hundred pounds, and a little too well
padded around the middle. I have black hair that is going
salt and pepper and I wear it in a ponytail that reaches down
between my shoulder blades. I'm no lady-killer but
I don't scare people either. Is that good enough?"

She chuckled and replied, "Not exactly what I had
pictured, but I can adjust and go with it. What about your
ass and how should I put this, your equipment?"

I laughed and said, "Now we're getting personal
aren't we?" I paused a moment but when she didn't
say anything I added, "Well, my ass ain't as tight
as it used to be but it's still muscular and doesn't
sag. As far as my equipment is concerned, let's just
say it measures up. I haven't had any complaints at
any rate. Not that I've had much opportunity to use
it lately. If I didn't apply some baby oil to it occasionally
it would probably rust." This brought a laugh from
her. "Ok, now it's your turn. What do you look
like, and don't leave out any of the personal details.
I figure turn about is fair play."

"Well, let's see, I'm five feet tall and
five feet wide. I have big hips and tits that sit down before
I do. I have long stingy blonde hair and a wart on the end of
my nose. How does that sound?" She said and then laughed.

"That sounds like a big fat lie to me." I said.

"You'll just have to wait and see then, won't
you? If I had a chaise lounge like in the story, you'd
find out sooner. I'd let you act out the story, in a heart
beat." She said in reply.

Softly, I said, "The chaise lounge from the story
is real and is sitting here in my living room."

There was a long silence on the other end of the line. When
she spoke, I could barely hear her, as her voice was so soft.
"Can you come get me? You know where Julie's old
house is."

My mind was racing along at ninety to nothing. "Ok,
but there are a few rules and some things you have to do first."
I fell silent and waited for her reply.

After another long silence, she said, "Ok, what are
the rules and what do I have to do?"

"First of all, we won't follow the story exactly.
The primus will be the same but if you know what's going
to happen next, it takes the uncertainty out of it. That
is a large part of what makes the fantasy so good. Next, at
anytime, I can terminate this whole thing. That has to be
understood." Do you understand?

She whispered, "Yes, I understand. What if I want
to stop?"

"You won't, want to." I said softly. When
she didn't say anything else, I went on. "Now
you need to go take a hot bath and shave your bush completely
off, that is, if it's not already shaved. When you get
finished, call me and I'll tell you the rest."
Quickly, I hung up.

I stood there wondering what I had gotten myself into. Part
of me said she wouldn't call back and part of me hoped
wildly that she would. Part of me said that with my luck,
she would look exactly like she described herself. For
some reason, part of me knew better. My mind was playing
ping-pong with this whole scenario.

My mind skidded to a quick halt as it dawned on me, that I had
some things to get done myself. I needed a shower and to get
some things ready, just in case she did call back.

I had showered, shaved, and changed clothes. I had also
moved the old chaise lounge out into the middle of the room
and rounded up all of the things from my story and a few more.
I had also checked the batteries in my digital camera and
had it sitting on the coffee table along with the rest of
the stuff. I was opening a bottle of wine in the kitchen,
when the phone rang.

I forced myself to slowly walk across the room and to pause
before I picked it up. I took a deep breath and said, "Hello."

"I'm squeaky clean and as slick as a whistle all
over." She said and then took a shuttering breath,
which I could hear over the phone line.

"What are you wearing right now?" I asked.

"I'm wearing a sweater and a skirt like the girl
in the story. I also have on a pair of panties, a bra, a pair
of thigh high stockings, and a pair of black heels."
She said softly.

"Ok. Do you have a long coat or house coat?" I
ask her.

"Yes, I have both, a full length leather coat and a
house coat that's rather thin and only comes down to
my knees." She answered.

"Take off the sweater, the skirt, the bra, and the
panties. Leave on the heels and the stockings. Put on the
leather coat and find a scarf or handkerchief that can be
used for a blindfold. Turn out all the lights in the house
except the one in the kitchen, unlock the front door, and
put on the blindfold. Stand by the counter, in front of the
sink; I will be there in about five minutes or so to pick you
up." I told her. There was a long silence. I broke it
by saying, "Either you trust me completely or we call
this whole thing off before it starts." The silence
dragged on and I just waited. The ball was in her court, so
to speak.

I heard her take another deep shuddering breath just before
she whispered, "Ok." I hung up the phone and
headed out the door into the cold and rainy night.

I took my time driving over to the house the woman was living
in. First off, I wanted time to think and to plan. Secondly,
I wanted her to have time to get a little antsy. Anticipation
was everything from now on. I had to do what she least expected
and I had to take total control. She was fascinated by the
story, the story line, and me. On my end, the worst that could
happen was that I'd have a great night of sex.

I pulled into the driveway of the house and shut off the motor
to my truck. I could see her standing by the kitchen counter
with the blind fold on. What surprised me was her beauty.
She was gorgeous, even with the blindfold covering part
of her face. I got out of the truck, walked up onto the porch,
and went in the front door. Her head turned toward the noise
of the door opening. "Rad, is that you?" She

I didn't say anything; I walked up to her and put my fingers
under her chin, tilting her head up slightly. When she started
to speak again, I kissed her, softly at first and then I used
my tongue to force her teeth apart. As I put more force and
passion into the kiss, she whimpered softly and kissed
me back. When her hands came up toward my neck, I caught one
in each hand and held them away from me.

I ended the kiss and used her arms to gently pull her away
from the counter. I placed her hands at her side and stepped
around behind her. I pulled a short piece of soft cord from
my jacket pocket and loosely tied her hands behind her back.
From my other pocket, I took a dog collar and a chain leash.
The wide black leather collar was a loose fit but I used it
anyway. When I was finished, I put my head on her shoulder
and whispered into her ear, "I promise, you will not
be hurt, and that you will truly enjoy the rest of this night.
If you believe me and trust me, nod your head."

She nodded and I continued, "Now, I'm going to
take you home and tie you to that chaise lounge. Then I going
to tease and please you as you've never been teased
and pleased before. Until then, you are to be absolutely
quiet and to do everything I tell you to do. Do you understand?"
She started to speak but a quick slap on her leather-covered
ass stopped her. She shivered and then she nodded sharply.
"Good, you learn quickly." I whispered softly.

I held the chain in one hand as I walked around in front of
her. Five foot tall by five foot wide, she wasn't. Five
foot eight inches tall and slender was more the case. The
leather coat covered her from her neck to just below her
knees but I sensed that there was a good body under it. Her
blonde hair was shoulder length and baby fine. I reached
up with the back of two fingers, traced from one high cheekbone
down under her chin, and then up to the other cheekbone.
She jerked slightly at my initial touch but then she smiled
and pressed her jaw against the moving fingers.

I unbuttoned the top button of the coat and used the leash
to gently pull her toward the door. She was a little hesitant
at following just the pull of the leash since she was blindfolded
and couldn't see. "Trust me." I said softly,
"I won't let anything happen to you." She
smiled shyly and moved with a little more confidence after

At the door, I asked, "Do you have your keys in the pocket
of that coat?" Her mouth opened slightly but she caught
herself and shook her head. "Tell me where they are."
I said.

"They are on the kitchen table, next to my handbag."
She said softly.

I wrapped the leash around the doorknob several times and
went to get her keys. I dropped them into her coat pocket
and led her out the door. I closed and locked the door and
used her arm and my voice to guide her down the steps and over
to my truck.

Once she was seated inside the truck, I went around and got
in. I started it up and turned the heater to high. I backed
out of the driveway and headed off down the street. After
a block or so, I said, "Sit back and relax, it's
only a short ride to my house." As I exited her subdivision
and turned left onto the county road, I reached over and
unbuttoned the next button on her coat. "I'm
not sure how many miles it is between your house and mine
but lets play a little game. For each mile, I undo a button
on that coat. Which is there more of, buttons or miles? I
guess we'll find out won't we?" As the speedometer
clicked over another mile, I undid the next button.

The area we were driving through was dark and wooded. There
is a country grocery store with a lot of lights, a little
over half way to my house. By the time we passed this lighted
area, half the buttons on the coat were undone. I looked
over to see a smallish pert breast peeking out of the open
coat and the flat expanse of her belly below it. There was
the flash of silver at the top of her navel; a small ring was
clipped through the skin there. "Nice belly ring."
I said softly, which caused her to sit up straighter and
to pull her shoulders back. This caused more of her right
breast to be exposed. "Very nice breasts also."
I added with a grin. Her mouth opened for a half second but
she didn't say anything.

By the time I pulled into my driveway, all the buttons on
the coat were undone and I had slid it open to expose her body.
It was a mighty fine one I must say, much better than I had
ever dreamed it would be. I shut off the motor and got out
of the truck. I came around, opened her door, and helped
her out, the coat still unbuttoned and open. As she slipped
off the seat and stood up in the cold night air, her nipples
grew harder and got a crinkly appearance. She shivered
as I led her to my back door and inside.

Once I had the door shut, I leaned over, sucked one of the
cold puckered nipples into my mouth, and ran my tongue over
it. Her back arched and she groaned loudly. As the groan
softened, I switched to the other hard nipple. The groan
got louder again and her back arched even more. I dropped
the chain leash, placed a hand on each of her bare hips, and
then ran them slowly up along her back, pulling her breast
tighter to my mouth. When I sucked most of the flesh of her
breast into my mouth and bathed it with my tongue, she got
even louder. I sucked on the firm flesh and slowly moved
my head back until the breast popped out of my mouth with
a slurping sound. I tried to swallow the other breast as
I had the first. She pressed it tightly against my greedy
mouth as my tongue swirled and danced over its surface.
I popped this one out of my mouth and stood up, still holding
onto her back.

I ran my hands up and down her back slowly, enjoying the feel
of her satiny skin. "You do have a very beautiful body."
I whispered more to myself than to her. She took a deep breath
and smiled. "Stand right there, I'll be right
back." I told her as I went to get my camera. I took a
couple of shots of her as she stood there with just the coat,
stockings and high heels on.

I turned her around and untied her hands so I could slip the
coat off of her. I hung it on the coat rack and moved back to
get a shot of her gorgeous ass and tight muscular back. Moving
around in front of her, I took two pictures from different
angles. Her head was moving as she listened and tried to
figure out what the noise was. I grinned and told her, "What
you're hearing is my camera as I take pictures of you."
When she stiffened, I added, "You'll want a souvenir
of tonight and so will I. Think of all the fun you'll
have looking at them later." She relaxed and I asked,
"Have you ever been photographed nude before?"
When she shook her head, I added, "You should have
been, these are going to be great pictures."

I put down the camera, led her over to the chaise lounge,
and sat her down on the end of it. "Do you know what you're
sitting on?" When she shook her head, I continued,
"It's the chaise lounge from the story. It's
where I'm going to tie you up and ravage you."
She took a sharp breath as my hand touched the top of her right
thigh. "But first I'm going to get you a glass
of wine, so sit there, and relax, I'll be right back."

I returned with two glasses of wine and handed one to her.
"Is it warm enough in here?" I asked her. She
nodded and sipped the wine. "Ok, you drink your wine
while I go get more comfortable. Remember, keep the blindfold
on or all bets are off." She looked toward my voice
and nodded again.

I went into my bedroom and took off my clothes, watching
her through the open door, the whole time. She ran her hand
over the chaise and then fingered the chain leash and the
collar. I returned to get my camera and then sat in a chair
a few feet in front of her. I took her picture and then sat
the camera on the coffee table. I quietly watched her as
she sipped the wine. When she had drunk most of the glass,
I took two pieces of soft cord from the table next to me and
moved down to kneel in front of her. She jumped slightly
as my hand touched her ankle. I looped the cord around her
ankle and loosely tied it to the ball leg of the lounge chair.
I used the other piece of cord and tied the other ankle to
the other leg of the chair. Now her legs were spread the width
of the chaise lounge, about three feet. Her knees were about
the same distance apart and raised slightly. She tried
to close her knees as she heard the camera noises but couldn't
because of the chaise cushion and the pillows she sat on.

I took the now empty wine glass from her hands and pushed
at her shoulders gently until she lay back on the lounge.
I sat the glass on the table and got two more lengths of the
cord. I looped one cord over her left wrist and the other
over her right wrist. I moved around behind the chair, pulling
her hands and arms up over her head. I looped one cord around
the other and pulled the ends until her arms were stretched
out and her hands were even with the back of the chair. I tied
the cords together.

I walked back around in front of the chair and picked up my
camera. I took several pictures of her beautifully exposed
body from different angles and a close up of her very obviously
wet sex. I laid the camera on the table and touched a fingertip
to the inside of each knee. I slowly and lightly ran the fingertips
up along the insides of her thighs until I was less than a
quarter inch from her wet pussy. She had been wet and excited
for a while, as she was wet several inches down the insides
of her thighs. She shivered and whimpered softly the whole
time my fingers were moving over her skin. When I stopped
just short of her sex, she raised her hips and rotated them,
trying to find the fingers. I sat back and asked, "So,
how do you like the reality as compared to the fantasy?"
When she just nodded vigorously, I laughed and added, "Its
ok, you can talk now."

"Oh God, you are driving me totally insane. Here I
am, completely exposing myself to a total stranger that
I don't have any idea of what he looks like. I can't
even be sure we are alone. There might be another dozen people
sitting around here looking at me. You're taking pictures
of me. I rode over here with no clothes other than a coat.
I walked in here with the damn thing wide open, my nipples
nearly frozen off, and then I had my tits damn near sucked
off." She paused the torrent of words and laughed.
"It's going great so far. I had a small orgasm
when you first kissed me and another when you sucked on my
breasts. Right now, I'm on the verge of another from
just laying here with my pussy exposed to you and God only
knows whom else. One little touch and I'm going to explode."

I grinned and reached out one finger to lightly stroke it
across the smooth puffy outer lips of her pussy. Her hips
jerked at the touch and she moaned deeply. As my fingertip
slipped into the folds of her slit and slowly traveled down
the slipper trench, her hips came up off the pillows and
the moan became a yell. She flexed her hips and hunched against
the small intruder. As the digit touched the sopping wet
opening to her sex, she came with a rush and a little bit of
a gush. I could see her juices running down the tightly clinched
crack of her ass as her hips continued to buck and jump.

As her ass settled back to the pillows, I asked, "You
mean like that?" She nodded as she chewed on her lower
lip; another small tremor running up and down her body.

After a minute or two she took a deep breath and said, "Oh
yes, just like that."

"Ok, no more talking until I tell you to, understand?"
I said softly. She nodded her head, as I picked up a small
fuzzy duster, and brushed it lightly over her nipples.
Her stomach jerked slightly and she lifted her small breast
higher. Even lying down, they stood up in small cones, the
puffy dark circles under the hard nipples stood up also,
as though they were offering the nipples up to me. I brushed
the duster over the hard nubs several more times before
I slowly drew a figure eight around her breasts. This drew
a sharp intake of breath and a soft moan. I brushed lightly
across her flat stomach, which made her jerk and then giggle.
I did another figure eight around her breasts and drew the
length of the duster across each nipple. She took a hissing
breath and arched up, trying to make firmer contact with
the fuzzy side of the duster. "I love your nipples,
the way they stand up, and how sensitive they are."
I said softly as I ran the duster over them once again. She
took another hissing breath.

I brushed the duster across her stomach again and she jerked
but didn't giggle. I did it again and then tickled her
with just the tip of the fuzz right on her mound. She gasped
and lifted her hips. I stepped back, picked up my camera,
and told her to lift her hips again. When she did, I took a
couple of quick shots of her exposed, open, and very wet

She held her hips up and I realized that I hadn't told
her to put them down. I picked up feather that I had found,
and ran its tip lightly along the inside of first one thigh
and then the other. Her thighs moved wider apart and a quiver
worked itself across her hips and stomach. I brushed the
feather over the outer lips of her sex and then traced the
very edge of the open slit all the way around. At the top of
her slit, I must have touched her clit because her hips shivered
and rose higher.

I placed the feather on the table next to the chaise lounge
and sat down. I had a raging hard on and slowly stroked it
once with my hand. "You can lower your hips now."
I said. I stroked myself again and asked her, "Do you
know what I'm playing with right now?" She shook
her head. "I'll give you a hint; it's hard
as a rock and sensitive as hell." She was still for
a second and then a big grin split her face. "That's
right, it's my dick, and do you know what I'm going
to do with it?" She shook her head again.

I got up and walked over to straddle the lounge chair above
her waist. I put one hand on the back of the chair and leaned
forward to brush the spongy head of my dick across her lips
quickly. She moved her head in the direction I had last touched
her and then licked her lips. She smiled and opened her mouth
slightly. I brushed a finger over her lips and she licked
them again. A frown crossed her face and I laughed. "What
you didn't get a taste that time?"

She shook her head and opened her mouth. I stood up and moved
back from over the chaise saying, "You're much
too eager for that. I think I'll let you wait a little
longer." She frowned and then put a pouting look on
her face. "Too late." I told her and chuckled.

I picked up a piece of ice out of a bowel and touched it to her
lips, her tongue came out and licked at the moister, I dripped
a couple of drops of water on her lips and then on her tongue
as she licked her lips. The next drop was on her right nipple;
she jumped and rolled her body away from me. A drop hit the
other nipple and she rolled the other way. The next drop
was on her bare mound, right at the top of her slit. She jerked
her hips and gasped. I rubbed the rest of the ice cube on her
outer lips. Her ass ground back into the pillows for a second
or two and then they moved back, trying to get the cold to
touch her slit. The cube was melting quickly as I ran it up
along her slit and touched the last little bit to her clit.
She gasped and her hips jerked wildly for a second, a loud
moan come to her lips.

I moved to the end of the chaise and knelt down to take a slow
full lick up along each cold outer lip. I did it again and
she whimpered softly. When my tongue made contact with
her slit, her ass came up off the pillows and she moaned louder.
I licked up and down her slit, smoothed out the long thin
inner lips, but I didn't touch her clit or her opening.
Her hips were rocking slowly against my tongue as she tried
to get me to touch her in those two places. I sucked the two
thin inner lips into my mouth and chewed on them gently,
her hips froze, and a shaking shiver ran up her body.

I grinned and stood up, as I thought about fucking her right
then, and there. Then an idea crossed my mind, something
from a picture I had seen on the internet. I went to the kitchen
and unscrewed the mop handle from the mop, going into my
bedroom, I found another couple of pieces of the soft cord
I had used earlier. I untied her feet from the chair and retied
them to the mop handle as far apart as I could get them; then
I tied two new cords to the ends of the handle. I lifted her
feet and legs high over her head, moved to the back of the
chair, and tied the two cords to each legs of the chaise.

Her ass was now lifted off the pillows slightly and her ass
and pussy were spread out before me. I got my camera and took
pictures of her from a couple of different angles. Damn,
what a gorgeous sight she was in this position. My hand ran
up and down the length of my shaft a couple of times before
I asked her, "Are you comfortable?"

She didn't give a sign of hearing me for a couple of seconds
and then she nodded her head slowly. I knelt at the end of
the chaise, ran my hands slowly over her ass cheeks, and
then up along the insides of her tight thighs. "Move
around a little and see if you can get comfortable."
I said.

She did and ended up with her knees bent slightly and spread
wider apart, her feet lower than they had been. She sighed
and nodded a couple of times. I got the camera and took some
more shots. Laying the camera aside, I knelt and took a long
lick from her tail bone all the way around to her clit. As
my tongue touched her asshole she jerked, as my tongue dipped
into her open pussy, she gasped and wiggled, as my tongue
bumped over her clit, she yelled and came like mad. I moved
lower and lapped at the flood of juices running down the
crack of her ass. She had calmed a little by the time my tongue
was once again touching her asshole, her hips jerked and
then she groaned loudly the whole time I licked her there.
I did spend a little more time there than I needed to but she
was wiggling and moaning like she was really enjoying it.
I even probed at the tight opening with the tip of my tongue
several times but it was much too tight for me to make any
inroads, so to speak. This made her wiggle and moan even
louder. The idea that this was virgin territory came to
my mind. I wondered what was going to happen when we got to
the part of the story about the girl being fucked in the ass.
Maybe that was part of this whole sexual fantasy, bondage
thing she was into. Later, my mind said, that could wait
until later.

I continued on with my clean up until I reached the source
and then started to bail with my tongue. She was a spring
with the cork pulled out, and tasted sweet and musky at the
same time. I was really enjoying my liquid feast and starting
to make some headway with my bailing, when she tensed up
and yelled loudly. Then the spring was a small geyser that
I could almost drink from. With a grin, I went back to her
tailbone and started the cleanup again.

Once again, I was teasing and licking her asshole and as
I probed it with the tip of my tongue, I was making a little
progress on entering it. As I did, her ass was now working
back against my tongue, a soft whimpering moan coming from
her lips. It took several minutes but by then I had most of
my tongue moving in and out of her easily. The whimpering
moan was louder and then she whined loudly as I moved up to
once again feast on the well of her juices. I released the
grip I had on her ass with one hand and slowly slipped a finger
into her asshole. She groaned loudly and wiggled her ass
from side to side, my finger slowly sliding in as far as it
would go.

I slowly finger fucked her ass as I tongued her dripping
pussy. She was once again making the whimpering moaning
sound but now her ass was moving back and forth, as she fucked
herself on my finger. After a minute or so, I pulled my finger
out of her and reached up to dip another one into her vagina.
She whined loudly when I took the finger out of her ass but
moaned as the finger slipped into her wet pussy.

When the two fingers together probed at her asshole, she
grunted and jerked away but as soon as they entered her slightly,
she gave out with a loud moan and humped away at them as hard
as she could. I held them so that they were just inside her
and then slowly let them sink into her hot tight depths;
the moan grew louder and almost continuous.

I worked the two fingers in and out of her ass for a moment
and then asked, "Is this the first time you've
had anyone play with your ass?" There was no reaction
for a second or two, so I took the fingers out of her. The moan
became a whining whimper. I sat down on the chair and waited
until she was quiet and then I asked the question again.
This time she slowly shook head and I rubbed the fingers
against her anus a couple of times before I pushed one of
them into her slowly. She moaned loudly and worked her ass
back against it with a circling motion. I picked up the camera
and took a picture of my finger in her ass. I eased the finger
out and shoved in sharply, she gasped, and her hips shook
and then bucked back against the intruder. "Have
you ever been fucked in the ass?" I asked softly as
I pulled the finger almost all the way out. She shook her
head and flexed her hips trying to get the finger back into
her ass. "Do you want to be?" I asked and jammed
the finger back in all the way. She yelled and there was a
small gush from her pussy, it was opening and closing slowly.
"That was an interesting answer and I'll take
it as a yes." I told her and she nodded quickly.

I didn't own a small vibrating dildo but I had found
an aluminum cigar tube with a round end. It was about as big
around as my thumb and about six inches long. I held it in
my hands for a moment, allowing it to warm to my touch. I moved
to sit on the floor at the foot of the chaise lounge and touched
the cylinder to the opening to her vagina. The tube slowly
and easily sank into her pussy and as it did, she moaned softly
and circled her hips. When it was fully inside her, I held
it still for a second and then started to fuck her slowly
with it. Her hips were still making the slow circles and
her face had a totally slack, faraway look to it. At the bottom
of one stroke, I released the cylinder and left it there,
reaching for my camera. I took a picture of her pussy with
it sticking out about an inch and then pulled it about halfway
out and took another. As I lay the camera aside, the tube
started to slowly slip out of her as her inner muscles squeezed
at it.

I watched it until it started to move faster and then I stopped
it with my hand. I pulled it out and lightly touched it to
her anus. Her hips froze for a second as she expected it to
enter her. Instead, I leaned forward, and licked and lapped
at her sopping wet pussy. Her hips arched up against my face
and I pressed the tube into her ass. She jerked away and just
as quickly came back forward, driving the tube even deeper
as a loud groaning moan came from her lips. I left the tube
there and got the camera. As I took the picture, I could see
the tight ring around the cylinder flexing as it clamped
and unclamped on the invading object.

I left the tube alone for a second or two and then used one
finger to gently push it in farther. Her hips jerked and
even more of the tube disappeared. Again, she groaned loudly.
"You like that don't you?" I asked and eased
the tube in a little more. She was nodding as her hips jumped
and she took the tube in to the cap on the end. I took another
picture and then started to slowly work the cylinder, in
and out of her ass. She yelled softly at the bottom of each
stroke and her hips were quivering and shaking the whole
time the tube was moving.

Her clit, which I hadn't paid much attention to until
now was standing up, completely un-hooded, a dark red color,
and throbbing to a pulse of its own. I leaned forward, holding
the tube deep inside her and touched my tongue to her clit.
She yelled and tried to sit up, her stomach muscles clenching
as she came one more time. I sucked on her clit and rolled
it around with my tongue as she yelled, bucked, and jerked
her way through the biggest orgasm yet. Even after I moved
away from her clit, her stomach was still jerking and twitching,
her ass moving in little starts and jerks of its own.

I sat back up on the chair and took the last couple of pictures
on that film chip. I flipped the small cover open on the side
of the camera and swapped the full chip for a new one. I took
my time and even checked to see that it was set at a full thirty
six shot. I had kept an eye on my guest as I did, she slowly
relaxed and quieted down. Now, she was still but still breathing
heavily. The cigar tube was still deep in her ass. When I
reached over and slowly pulled it out, she whimpered and
flexed her hips.

I got up and walked around behind the chaise lounge and undid
the cords holding her feet and lowered then back to the floor.
I tied the cords from the broom handle to the legs of the chaise
and moved back to my chair. After a moment of just sitting
there looking at the woman I asked, "How was that for
a start?" When she nodded slowly I added, "You
can speak now."

She nodded again and whispered hoarsely, "It was
way beyond anything I've ever even dreamed of. I've
cummed so much; all I want to do is sleep." She took
a ragged breath and asked, "Could I have something
to drink, my mouth is so dry."

I went and got a glass of ice water and then untied her hands.
I helped her sit up and handed her the glass. She drained
about half in one long swallow and then sighed. "I
didn't know sex could make you so thirsty." She
said and then smiled. "It must be from all the juices
I feel under me. I feel like I'm sitting in a lake or a
swamp. I couldn't have made this big a mess. Are you
sure I did this all by myself?" She asked and then chuckled.

"You sure did." I replied and she chuckled again
before she drained the water glass. "Do you want some
more?" I asked.

She giggled and nodded, "Yeah, and some water too."
I laughed and took the glass from her, going to the kitchen
to refill it. "I can't believe I said that and
really meant it. I've had some of the biggest and longest
orgasms of my life tonight. Like when you were licking my
clit on that last one, normally I would have pushed your
head away just as the orgasm started. With my hands tied
and my legs spread and tied, I couldn't do anything
to stop you when it started." She took a long sip of
the water when I put the glass in her hand. "The start
was just that as I found out then. From there it peaked even
higher, even more sharply, and intensely than before.
By the time the full brunt of it burst on me, I was on a totally
different plan than I would have normally been."
She sipped the water again and grinned. "At first,
I thought this would just be an interesting little game
of tease. I'd tease you; you'd tease me, a phone
sex thing. However, it didn't go as I planned. You acted
differently than I expected and then you got me even more
curious than I had been by being so secretive."

She took another sip of water and I said, "I had no idea
who you were or even what you were. There are a lot of crazy
people around. I didn't want or need any trouble. I
was just being cautious, if you know what I mean."

"That makes sense now that you tell me, before it just
made you more mysterious. God, what am I saying? I still
have no idea what you look like or who you are. You could have
been an ax murderer. I'm the one who is crazy, I get myself
in a position where I'm going to be blindfolded and
tied up by a complete stranger. My God, where did my brain
go?" She said in a rush.

I took the water glass from her and sat it on the table before
I took the cords and pulled her back to once more lie down
on the chaise. As I tied her hands back behind it, I said,
"You were just sitting on it, in that puddle of your

She giggled and then laughed, "Ain't that the
truth." She said softly. More seriously, she went
on, "I don't know why, but I trusted you and believed
you when you told me, I had nothing to fear. You promised
me the night of my life and you haven't lied about that
either." I moved over to straddle the chaise again
and brushed the head of my dick across her lips again. She
licked her lips and grinned, "Oh, now you're
going to stick something in my mouth so I'll shut up,

I did just that and she moaned deeply as she sucked on the
head like a nursing baby on a hard nipple. Only no baby ever
used their tongue the way she was. She moaned softly as she
raised her head and sucked more of me into her warm wet mouth.
As her head moved back and then forward, taking even more
of me in, it was my turn to moan softly. She whimpered and
bobbed her mouth up and down along my shaft, taking more
and more of me, until her nose touched my pelvic bone. There
she froze except for her tongue going wild along the bottom
of my shaft. I groaned loudly and then whispered, "You're
fixing to get a nice warm drink to add to your cold one, if
you don't stop right now."

This I said as a warning but it just galvanized her into motion
again, as her mouth once again moved up and down along my
shaft, her cheeks, and lips tightening on the outward stroke
and her tongue going wild on the inward. I grabbed the back
of chaise for balance and exploded deep in her throat, a
long loud groan coming from deep inside me, as I pumped my
hips with each jet of semen that left me. She was whimpering
and whining as she sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed,
her tongue fluttering like a mad butterfly.She sucked
at me until I started to soften and then I pulled my hips back,
removing my manhood from her mouth. She licked her lips
and then took several deep breaths. I moved from over her
and walked around to sit in the chair. After a moment, she
whispered softly, "I've never let a man cum in
my mouth before."

I sat there quietly for a second or two before I asked, "Well,
how was it?"

She smiled shyly and whispered, "I think I almost
came when you did." After a moment of silence, she
added, "I didn't find the taste bad like I always
thought I would. In fact I found it quiet spicy, a totally
different flavor than anything I ever remember tasting
before." She licked her lips and grinned, "I
liked it."

I knelt between her legs and leaned forward, dipping my
tongue into her open sex and lapping at the juices there.
When her hips rolled up to press her sex tighter against
my tongue, I sat back and said, "You mean like I like
the taste of your sweet juicy pussy."

She nodded and lifted her hips, "Oh yes, just like
that." She rocked her hips up and down suggestively
and asked, "Would you do that some more, it feels so

I leaned back forward and lapped at her sex as she rocked
her hips in counterpoint to the motion of my tongue. I felt
a quivering shudder starting in her hips, slipped my tongue
up along her slit, and circled it around her clit, just brushing
against the hard nub. She rolled her hips rubbing more of
her clit on my tongue. My hands came up and cupped her ass
cheeks as I started to take long firm licks, one after the
other, over her clit. It started out as a deep groan and slowly
built to a full yell as I licked her and then she became silent
except for a whining moan. Her hips were bucking and jerking,
sometimes up against me and sometimes trying to pull away,
as her orgasm went on and on.

Her hips slowed their movement and I lifted my head and stopped
licking her. She suddenly was yelling, "No, no, don't
stop, please don't stop." I went back to licking
and her hips jumped harder than ever. This went on for almost
another minute and then she was pulling her hips down, away
from my mouth and I let her. She was totally silent except
for her heavy breathing. I sat back in the chair and looked
at her. I picked up the camera and took a close up of her slack,
sated face and then a couple of her completely relaxed body.

After a while, she sighed and shifted her body a little bit
one way and then the other. "Can I have another drink
of water?" She asked hoarsely. I untied her hands
and sat her up, handing her the partial filled glass. She
drained it and held it out. I went and refilled it; she drained
almost all of it in one swallow. After that she sighed, smiled,
and lay back on the chaise. I took the glass and placed it
on the table. She sighed again and said, "I just had
the biggest and the badest, orgasm of my life. I'm probably
going to go to sleep on you here any minute."

I smiled and said, "I figured that much. Ok, we'll
take a break. If you can stay awake for a little longer, I'll
clean you up and get you a dry pillow. Then I'll cover
you with a blanket and you can sleep."

"Can I sleep with you on the bed, please? You can tie
me up there if you want; I just want to be held while I sleep.
I'll be good, I promise." She said in a soft voice,
almost pleading.

"Let me think about it while I clean you up."
I told her as I got up to go get a pan of warm water and a couple
of wash rags.

I washed her sex and ass with the warm water as she held her
hips up. I removed the sopping wet pillow and replaced it
with a dry one. After I dried her off and gave her a kiss on
the mound, I told her to lower her hips and relax. I moved
over to sit in the chair, I still wasn't sure of how I
wanted to do the sleeping part of this. The story had the
girl sleep on the chaise and the guy on the bed but I rather
liked the idea of sleeping with her on the bed. I hadn't
figured out how I could tie her up though.

Finally, I asked her, "How do you want to sleep, on
your back, on your side, or on your stomach?"

"My side would be fine." She answered groggily.

"Ok then, I let you sleep with me." I told her
and stood up. I untied her feet and then her hands but left
all four cords on her. "Do you need to go pee before
we go to bed?" I asked.

She nodded. "I'd better or I'll be waking
you up shortly from all this water I've drank."

I picked up my camera and then helped her to her feet. I tied
her hands together behind her back and led her through the
bedroom, to the bathroom. I got her seated on the commode
and moved away from her, to squat down directly in front
of her. Her legs were parted enough that I could see her sex.

She sat there for a moment as though she was listening and
then she asked, "Are you going to watch me pee?"
I didn't say anything; I just waited. She wiggled around
a little bit and then she took a deep breath and let it out
slowly. I took her picture and she stiffened at the sound
of the camera.

It took her nearly five minutes before she finally started
to pee and then she sighed as she did. I took a couple of pictures
and said, "I've never watched a woman pee before,
not from this close or from this angle. It's very interesting."
She stiffened as I spoke and the stream slowed but she couldn't
stop herself. I went back to the living room and got the wash
rags I had used to clean her up. When I returned to the bathroom,
she was finished.

I waited as she sat there waiting for me to do or say something.
When she started to squirm around, I turned on the hot water,
rinsed the wet rag out, and then adjusted the temperature
to where it was nice and warm on my forearm. I wet the rag and
rung it out. I used the damp cloth to wipe her sex, as the warm
cloth touched her she gasped and then sat back to let me take
care of her. I used the dry rag on her after that.

"I had forgotten about this part of the story."
She said in a whisper.

I grinned, helped her to her feet, and led her into the bedroom.
I untied her hands from behind her and retied them in front.
"Climb up on the bed and lie down on your side, get in
a comfortable position. One like you would normally sleep
in, if someone was snuggled up behind you." I told

She did as I told her and once she was comfortable, I had her
hold her knees in that position and rollover onto her back.
I tied her hands to her lower thighs by running the cords
between her legs and then out around each one to be tied together
with a wrap or two around her wrists. This tied her wrists
to her legs and tied her knees together. She wouldn't
be going far, fast. I rolled her back over onto her side and
asked, "Is that all right? Do you think you'll
be able to sleep that way?"

"I think so." She said and then yawned. She chuckled
and added, "I could probably sleep standing on my
head right now. I'm so relaxed I feel like a rag doll."

I climbed on the bed, lay down behind her, and pulled the
sheet and blanket up over us. I laid my head on the pillow
and snuggled up behind her spoon fashion, her head on my
upper arm and my other arm over her waist, my hand on her stomach.
She sighed and snuggled back against me. She sighed again
as my hand slid up and cupped her breast. "Oh, this
feels so good." She said and wiggled her butt tighter
against my semi hard manhood. "That feels good to."
She moved her head around and kissed my arm. "Are you
going to fuck me when we wake up?"

I nodded and kissed her hair, "Yes I am. I'm going
to make a snack of your sweet little pussy to get it all wet
and slippery and then I'm going to fuck you long and
hard. Just before I cum, I might even pull out of you and stick
my dick up your ass and cum there. I haven't decided
yet. I might save that for later."

She shivered as my dick hardened at these thoughts and slipped
between the cheeks of her ass. She wiggled her ass slowly
and snuggled closer.

I woke up slowly, coming up from a sensuously wicked dream,
to find that it wasn't a dream after all. The warm sweet
body cuddled with mine, proved that beyond a shadow of a
doubt. My hard manhood was trapped in the crease of her ass,
our combined breathing moving it just enough to bring a
tingling itch from the sensitive head. That's what
had woke me.

I moved my hips slightly and the tingle got stronger. The
woman murmured in her sleep and moved her knees up a little,
snuggling her ass tighter to me. Her thighs were now almost
ninety degrees to her butt. I pulled my hips back, reaching
down between us; I repositioned my manhood down between
her lower ass cheeks, the top of my dick's head pressed
tightly against the hot opening of her sex. This brought
another murmur and a wiggle from the woman.

I lay still, letting our breathing synchronize for a minute
or so. Where my shaft was pressed against her anus and vagina,
were two hot spots in a much warmer place than it had been
in. Our breathing was now rubbing me gently but forcefully
against her opening, which caused her to roll her hips slowly
back and forth. This combined with the increasing dampness
allowed the top of the head to slip farther up inside her.
Her breathing slowly increased in volume and in speed,
and she was getting wetter by the minute.

I'm not sure at what point she had awakened but she suddenly
moved her upper body away from me and straightened her lower
legs. The change in the angle of her body allowed the head
of my dick to slip inside her. She moaned as it did and I moaned
right along with her as her silky heat enveloped me. We lay
this way for a moment and then I straightened my legs out
and moved down a few inches, my manhood slipping farther
into her tight wet pussy. She shivered and moaned, "Ummm,
what a way to be woke up."

"Good morning to you too." I said and chuckled
as I flexed my hips forward an inch or so and then moved them

Her hips gave a little jerk and she tried to wiggle back against
me. "Oh God, don't tease me, I'll cum before
you get all the way in." I moved my hips forward and
scooted forward. She moaned and rolled her hips. "I'm
going to cum anyway. I dreamed about this all night."
She said and then moaned again even louder.

I thrust my hips forward and back as I worked myself into
her and moved over at the same time. As my hips pressed tightly
against her butt, she yelled and wiggled her hips as she
came and came hard. Her muscles inside were grabbing me
and a flood of warmth washed along my shaft. I reached over
and quickly untied the cord holding her hands to her legs
and lifted her right leg up. I moved my right leg forward
over her left and thrust even deeper into her. This brought
another yell and another flood. I could feel her juices
on my left hip.

I let her rest a moment and then rolled her over onto her belly.
She moved her arms up above her head and then lifted her ass
against me. When she did, I lifted my hips and we came up to
our knees, with her on her elbows. I gripped a hip in each
hand and started to fuck her slowly with long full strokes.
"Oh yes!" She said loudly and lowered her upper
body to the bed, pushing her ass even higher in the air, her
knees shifting to each side, spreading her thighs wider.

With her wetness and my grip on her hips, my manhood glided
smoothly in and out of her, my hips smacking solidly on her
firm ass at the bottom of each stroke. She gave out with a
grunting groan each time they did. I was in no hurry to reach
my orgasm; all I had on my mind was making her cum, over and
over again. From the feel of her inner heat and rippling
muscles, it felt like she was having little climaxes at
almost every stroke. I could also feel and hear that it was
building toward something even larger.

I continued at the same slow pace and then added a quick hard
stroke about every fifth or sixth one. These brought a sharp
grunting yell to punctuate the grunting groans. She was
suddenly wiggling and flexing her hips as her orgasm started
to ramp up quicker. I hit her with a dozen quick sharp strokes
in a row, which pushed her over the top with a long loud yell.
I was bathed in the hottest, largest flood yet as her pussy
grabbed and squeezed me. I slowed back to my original speed
and steadily fucked her throughout, until she had quieted
and her hips had stopped moving except for a quivering shudder
every so often.

When I suddenly stopped, planted deep inside her, she sighed
and a shiver ran up and down her back. I leaned forward, kissed
the back of her neck, and licked in small fluttering licks
from between her shoulder blades up to her hairline. She
shivered again as goose bumps ran rampant over her body.
"How was that for a start?" I asked her in a whisper
as I kissed her neck again. She mumbled something and nodded
her head slowly. I used the fluttering licks to work my way
down her back as I slowly eased myself out of her. She groaned
loudly as I did and then shivered as goose bumps again played
over her body.

When I got to her tailbone, I planted a kiss there and then
licked and kissed both cheeks of her ass. She sighed deeply
but didn't move until I took a long lick up the crease
of her ass. Then she gasped and her hips jerked up away from
my tongue. My next lick started with my tongue in her sopping
wet pussy and went to her tail bone; she only jerked a little
as my tongue bumped across the tight ring of her anus.

When I went back to that point, circled the ring, and then
probed it with my tongue, she made a soft murmuring sound
and flexed her hips back against the intruder. I worked
my tongue into the tight ring of muscles slowly and then
stiffened it to fuck her with it. The murmur became a soft
whimpering moan as her hips made a little fluttering move
back against my face. I slipped two fingers into her vagina
and felt it clamp down on them, as the moan grew louder. I
moved the fingers in and out of her for a second and then brought
them up to her asshole. I slipped one in to replace my tongue
and a few seconds later added the second. She was pushing
back against the fingers and moaning with each push.

I came back up onto my knees and rubbed the head of my dick
up and down her slit in time with the movement of my fingers.
She shivered and continued to push against my hand. I used
my other hand to hold my shaft as I slapped the spongy head
of my manhood against her hard clit several times. This
brought a gasp from her and a jerk of her hips each time I did.
I stopped the fingers and held them still as I knew she was
right on the edge of cumming again.

She whimpered loudly and moved her hips. I slapped her on
an ass cheek and told her, "Be still, I'll tell
you when to move." She whimpered again but held still
as a quiver ran up her thighs and down her back.

We remained this way for a couple of minutes and then I slowly
pulled the fingers out of her. Her hips started to move as
I did and I slapped her ass again, she froze with a loud whimpering
moan. I rubbed the head of my dick up and down her slit for
a second and then over her wet opening. As I pressed it against
the opening, I said, "Now you can move." She
slammed herself back against me, coming up on her hands
as she did. She literally impaled herself on me, to the hilt
in that one push and yelled as her hips bucked and jerked;
her orgasm washed over her and she was shaking all over.
I never moved except for a couple of jerks my shaft made as
the feeling her inside were generating caused it to happen
by itself. I was watching her asshole as she came, it was
tightening, and relaxing at the same rate as her inner muscle
were grabbing and releasing my dick.

When it stopped its flexing, I pulled out of her and rubbed
the head of my dick across the tight pucker. She jerked slightly
at my first touch and moved away. I grabbed her hip with my
free hand and pulled her back to me. I rubbed against her
for a few seconds and then returned my shaft to her vagina.
I rammed it home with a hard shove and grabbed her other hip,
as I fucked her with a dozen long hard pounding strokes.
She was yelling and pushing back against me on each stroke.
On the last one, I held her tightly as I stopped and let her
squirm against me. She was breathing hard but suddenly

After a couple of minutes, she lowered her upper body back
to the bed and shivered as she asked in a breathy whisper,
"You're going to fuck my ass now, aren't

I moved my hips slowly back and then forward as I replied,
"Yes I am."

She whimpered softly and took a deep breath before she said,
"I don't know if I want you to."

I pulled my dick out of her and rubbed against her asshole.
She tried to move away but I pulled her back to me as I pressed
forward. The head squeezed against the opening and then
popped through. She yelled loudly and jerked away, only
to ram back against me, driving me an inch or so deeper. She
yelled even louder and pulled away, I pulled her back, which
drove me even deeper. She froze as her insides gripped me
like a vise and then she was yelling; her hips jerking as
she came hard and quick.

When she calmed down, I asked her in a soft voice, "Are
you sure about that?" Then I chuckled as I moved my
hips slightly back and then forward. Her answer was a yell
and her hips jerked several times as I slipped farther and
farther into her. As my hips touched her ass and then pressed
firmly against them, she was pressing back as hard as I was
pushing forward and yelling her head off. Wave after wave
of her hot juices bathed my balls where they were pressed
tightly to her sex.

We stayed locked this way for nearly five minutes. I began
to wonder if she had passed out or went to sleep, when her
ass moved slowly from side to side and she whimpered softly.
"Oh God." She whispered softly. Her ass moved
slightly back and forth against me in a trembling movement
for a second and she shuddered all over. "Your dick
is all the way up my ass." She said in a hoarse whisper
as another tremor ran up and down her body.

"Yes it is." I said softly as I leaned over and
kissed the back of her neck. My slight movement inside her
brought a deep groan to her lips and a shudder to her hips.
"How does it feel?" I asked her before I kissed
her neck again.

"It doesn't hurt; it hasn't hurt at all except
that first push. I think I came the whole time you were entering
me. I'm going to cum again as soon as you move and then
I'm going to die or explode or something." Her
ass had started to pulse around me as I leaned forward and
now it was a hard rolling motion all along my shaft. She groaned
loudly and whispered, "You may not even have to move.
I think I just talked myself into an orgasm." She groaned
loudly and then her insides clamped down on me like a vice
as she came again in long sweeping waves. Her body grew limp
and she slowly slid forward to lay flat on her stomach. I
had no choice but to follow her down as her ass had a death
grip on me.

Slowly her breathing returned to normal and her grip slowly
loosened on me. Other than an occasional tremor, she was
completely relaxed and still. I held my weight up off her
with my knees and arms. As my arms grew tired, I started to
pull out of her. "No, don't!" She yelled
loudly and her insides clamped back down on me as her body
gave a big shudder. After a moment, she added, "Please
don't take it out." in a whimpering whisper.

I rolled us over onto our sides as gently as I could but this
brought on another round of climaxes for her. They went
on for a good half a minute and then she sighed deeply as I
kissed and then licked her neck. She giggled and shivered
as goose bumps spread over her body. I reached over, used
one hand to untie the cords at her wrists, and then slipped
the blindfold off her eyes.

She kissed the arm her head was resting on and she sighed
deeply. "When we decided it was time to have sex and
you suggested this, I thought you were crazy or weird or
something. Now I think it was the best thing that we could
have done. I know it opened my eyes about certain parts of
sex that I didn't want to even consider." She
gasped as I shifted my hips slightly, pressing up tighter
against her. "How are you going to pull that out without
killing me?" She asked with another giggle."I'm
not." I whispered back. "We're going to
rest here for a little while and then I'm going to really
fuck you there."

She took a ragged shuddering breath and said, "I don't
think I can take another orgasm this year, much less you
doing that to me any time soon."

"You mean, after all this, you still don't trust
my judgment?" I asked with a chuckle.

She laughed and then groaned as another shudder ran through
her hips. After a couple of seconds, she replied, "Please
don't make me laugh. If I do, I'll probably cum
all over myself again."

I chuckled again and kissed her neck. "This, from
a woman who just two days ago, told me she had a very hard time
reaching an orgasm. My, how things change, all of a sudden."
I kissed her neck again and added, "Anyway, I haven't
cum yet, and I plan on doing that right where I am, deep in
your cute little butt."

She gave a little shudder at that thought and her hips moved
on they're own. She groaned and moved her hips again.
"Oh God, now I know you're out to kill me."
She said and then groaned as my hips moved with hers.

"No, Julie, I plan on loving you for the rest of your
life. Today is just the beginning." I whispered in
her ear as I wrapped my arms around her and started to slowly
fuck her in the ass. Her answer was a string of a dozen orgasms
before I reached my own, which blew us both away into our

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Great story. I'm dripping!!!! Excuse me while I go
take care of this !!!!