Chapter 1


whack, Knock. The sound of knocking at the door awakens the slumbering beauty from the hotel bed. `` Coming '' she calls as she sleepily rises from the bed, even in her dreamy state she is a vision of loveliness. Her beautiful brown fuzz messed from sleeping physical body her angelic look, a face which has and always will melt the hearts of all who take in its beauty.

'' precipitation up Stacy ! '' a part calls from beyond the door. Stacy slowly opens the door and a ravishing Aythya americana quickly enters the room and embraces her.

'' William Le Baron Jenny ! ! What are you doing here ? '' Stacy asks still ineffectual to fully wake from her slumber.

'' What do you think I am doing here ! ! '' As Jenny replies an immorality grinning begins to take form across her face. The glint in her eye lets Stacy know straight away that William Le Baron Jenny is here for carnal pleasure ! ! ! ! !

The two lovers begin to kiss. Lightly at first, but as their passion overwhelms them it becomes more heated more sexually fueled. Stacy begins to run her hands through jenny ass 's hair, lightly tugging at it which increases William Le Baron Jenny 's excitement.

The fan move towards the bed, kissing passionately still as their handwriting begin to explore the beautiful bender of each former. By the time they reach the bed they are feverishly tugging at each others clothing trying to get the former one naked.

By the sentence they reach the bed both Stacy and Jenny are wearing little more then their lingerie. Stacy slowly unclasps Jenny 's bra exposing her pert breasts.

'' Suck them please ! ! ! '' Jenny almost begs as she pulls away from the candy kiss and juts her breasts out towards Stacy. Stacy slowly snakes her tongue down jenny ass 's neck opening, teasing her in a way that makes her squirm and moan with pleasure. By the time Stacy finally reaches her pap Jenny is beginning to breath heavy as she feels an orgasm already start to well up interior of her.

All of a sudden jenny pushes Stacy away causing her to land on her back on the bed. `` Now it 's your bend ! '' She explains as she hooks her finger's breadth in the shank band of Stacy 's underwear. Without hesitation Stacy lifts her arse off the bed allowing Jenny to easily hit her underwear. Stacy slowly begins to distribute her pegleg but William Le Baron Jenny is impatient, quickly forcing her peg spread out and diving into her chthonic regions.
'' Ooooh ! ! ! That is GOOD ! ! '' Stacy groan as her lovers expert glossa begins to delve into her pussy.

Jenny slowly slides her tongue over Stacy 's snatch, teasing her with every lingua stroking. Stacy begins to feel the associate chill of an orgasm well up inside her consistence. As the Melanerpes erythrocephalus begins to puzzle out and breastfeed her clit Stacy loses herself to her carnal instincts.

'' I 'M CUMMING ! ! ! ! '' Stacy screams as she grabs a handful of Jenny 's hair and forces her head further into her crotch. Wave after Wave of bliss engulf the beautiful brunettes dead body as her orgasm reaches its crescendo.

'' Now it 's my turn ! ! '' jennet announces a distasteful gleam in her center. Stacy looks at her lovers face thinking how aphrodisiac she looks with her fount smeared in love succus. Jenny sensually crawls up onto the bed and lies beside Stacy. The two embracing and begin to snog passionately, Stacy tasting her own love juices and enjoying the taste immensely.

Stacy breaks away fro the embrace and begins to snog her way down jennet 's body. She lingers at the white meat sucking and nibbling gently on her lover mammilla. Her tongue begins to trail its way down to William Le Baron Jenny 's private parts seemingly with a head of its own. Stacy pauses as a strange fragrance fills her nostril, it is not the usually flavour of jenny 's puss, it is more musky and less sweet smell. This different sent intrigues her, yet at the some sentence highly arouses her for some unknown understanding. As she reaches the crotch of Jenny 's pantie she notices it is sticky rather then just damp and the smell is now even more intense.

shedding off jennet 's panties Stacy finds herself longing to plunk in and enjoy her lovers snatch succus. As Stacy 's tongues delves into the flock of Jenny 's juicy slit she is greeted by a strange mouthful and texture she has never experienced before. It was unlike anything she had tasted before it had a masking mouthful, much like the scent which had drawn her here and a duncish sticky texture which for some foreign reason was driving her hormone wild. Stacy devoured it, sucking on Jenny 's purulent try to get Sir Thomas More all the while feeling an coming beginning to build up within her.

'' So you like the taste of a creampie ? '' Jenny asked with a chuckle. Stacy quickly lifted her head as the actualisation took hold that she was eating a rib cum. This was something new to Stacy, she had never been with a man sexual before yet now she found herself with a mouthful of cum she had just sucked out of her fan pussy.

'' WHAT ! ! ! ! '' Stacy yelled feeling betrayed by the trick Jenny had played on her. But before William Le Baron Jenny could even react Stacy was once again enjoying this new found delicacy. For the low gear time in her life Stacy was fantasizing about what it would be like to experience her first cock ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...


Chapter2

Stacy awake from her slumber perspiration. It was the same dream she had been having every Night now for almost a week. It was always the Lapp ! ! ! !

She was alone in a sour elbow room, her body being caressed by unseen hands, unsure of who they belonged to or even how many just knowing the marvellous sexual pleasure they were giving her. She would reach out and try to grab them, but she was always ineffective. Finally her hired man would wield to seize something, a rock hard rooster the instantly began to cum coating her whole body with a seemingly endless supply.

This was always when Stacy woke, covered in sudor and finding herself incredibly horny. As her fingers traced subscriber line about her eubstance trying to emulate the feelings in her dream she would blaspheme jenny. The dream had started the night that Jenny had tricked her into eating a creampie and tasting a bozo seed for the first time.

'' I will do it ! ! ! '' Stacy cried out to no-one as her fingers aroused her to a body convulsing orgasm. It was the same ever night, Stacy would recount herself that tomorrow Nox she would go out and bump a guy to fuck but as yet she had not built up the courage.

After her orgasm subsided Stacy drifted back into slumber still telling herself that tomorrow would be the day ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The succeeding day was the usual grind at piece of work. Stacy spent the whole day thinking about how she could find oneself a man, not realizing that she would actually not demand to try hard at all. You see people have always been extremely attracted to Stacy, and why would n't they be she was a goddess that was unfortunately screen to her own beauty.

After work Stacy rushed home base and showered and got herself dressed to go out while she still had the courage. There was a local club that she would sometimes frequent, enjoying the music and atmosphere. It was only a small club and Stacy knew that being a Thursday night it would not be very crowd together, hopefully crowded enough though that she could find mortal she may find attractive.

As Stacy seated herself at the bar she found that she was instantly sizing up the potential endowment in the night club. As she slowly sipped away at her swallow Stacy thought to herself that this may cause been a futile exercise. Every man that she could see seemed to be legal injury for her. To short, to tall, to fat, to skinny she felt somewhat awed judging men like this but tonight would be especial for her so she knew that she must be finicky. Men did definitely show interest in her though, before she had finished her number 1 drink Stacy had been propositioned by countless men.

'' Here you go '' Stacy turned to see the barkeeper hand her another drink, somewhat puzzled as she had not ordered one.

'' It is from the guy at the end of the bar '' the barkeeper laughed as he went to function another customer mumbling something about '' that old pick up movement ''

Stacy looked towards the end of the bar and was horrified ! Standing there was the rich ugliest man she had ever laid middle on. 'Just my hazard !'Stacy thought as she was hoping it may give been the someone she was looking for.

Then it happened the guy whom she thought had purchased her the drink left the bar holding a couple of drinks reveal the someone who the drink was actually from. He was about six invertebrate foot tall with long dirty blonde brownish hair. Stacy thought he looked somewhat out of place in there as he was dressed in a fitted pin stripe suit with a jacket that come down to about mid thigh. He turned to look at Stacy giving her a smile and toasting his glass in her direction, Stacy found herself extremely beaming she had gone out tonight.

'' Hi there '' Her mystery man said as he walked over and sat beside her at the bar. Stacy looked into his hazel-blue middle and felt her snatch Begin to tingle and moisten, something a guy had never managed to do before.

'' Hi I 'm Sta ... '' Before she could finish her name the mystery man held his finger to her lips, his cutaneous senses sending a quiver down her spine.

'' No names ! '' he said before adding `` Names just seem to get in the way of the connector '' Smiling he grabbed Stacy 's hand and held it tight just staring into her eyes.

They both sat like this, holding each others hands losing themselves in the others eyes. To Stacy it seemed like an timeless existence before either of them spoke. Stacy found herself speaking, though the Book did not actually register in her psyche until after she had spoken them.

'' LET get out of here ! '' The words shocked her, she could not conceive that she had spoken them. To her sheer delight the stranger smiled at her and rose from his bar stool neither let go of her had or breaking eye contact.

As they entered the room access of the hotel room their mania took over. Before the room access was even closed they were looked in an embracing, kissing with such fire and roar emotion that Stacy felt her articulatio genus weaken. His workforce slowly caressed Stacy 's rachis in such a way that it sent electric tingle surging through her body. 'Wow '' Stacy thought as their entanglement ensued 'If I had of known guy could be like this I may let tried this earlier'These view were soon cut short as their kiss was broken, the secret man leaning into her ear and whispering `` Brad '' It took a import for Stacy to realize that this was his epithet and she quickly replied `` Stacy ''

It was at that import Brad effortlessly lifted Stacy into his arms and slowly walked with her to the bed. As Brad lay Stacy on top of the mattress she found herself suddenly afraid, could she go through with this or was it just a very bad misunderstanding. As though he had read her mind Brad lay down beside her and embraced Stacy. He did not try to bootlick all over her or even kiss her he merely looked into her eyes and smiled, instantly comforting her.

'' Is there something the matter ? '' Stacy was shocked by Brad 's kind words. She knew then there would be no turning back. She pushed him onto his rear and straddled his waist, quickly pulling her blouse over her headway exposing her breasts clad in a very sexy and revealing purple lace bra. Brad could no longer control his animal urges, the mess of this one-half naked goddess straddling him was just to often to bear.

He grabbed Stacy, almost forcefully and pulled her in finis to him and kissed her with a passion he himself did not know he contained. He clawed at her bra strap now desperate to have this woman, to become one with her if only for a fleeting moment.

'' STOP ! '' Stacy almost shouted as she pulled away from the osculation. Brad froze instantly afraid this goddess would will. Stacy rose from the bed and turned to Brad with a cheeky grinning saying `` How about a little show ? ``

Brad lay back mesmerized as Stacy began to do a seductive cartoon strip teasing for him. Slowly Stacy pulled off her wench, finally appreciating the power that her lulu gave her over men. She undid the straps holding up her stockings, slowly peeling them of her riotous legs one at a time. She looked over at Brad who was feverishly clawing at his on wearing apparel trying to remove them while still keeping a end eye on her sensual exhibit. Stacy undid her suspender belt letting it fall to the flooring and just stood there smiling at Brad who had stripped down to his pants. Stacy stared at his semi naked body and was thankful to find herself call forth rather then repulsed. Brad began to strip down off his trouser thinking himself the luckiest man alert as he stared at the gorgeous brunette clad only in matching purple lace lingerie.
They both just stared at each other then, Brad waiting in expectation to see Stacy bare. While Stacy on the other hand was very skittish, almost afraid at seeing her first base hard cock in the flesh, hoping that it would not be one of the monster cocks that some of her Friend have spoken about. It had now turned into somewhat of a stand off with both Stacy and Brad to occupy waiting for the early one to dispatch there clothing that they were no longer intellection of removing there own.

It was Brad who broke the standstill, slowly peeling off his boxer while his eyes still remained fixed on Stacy. Stacy gasped as she saw his prick it was about six or seven inches, thankfully not a monster but it did own a rather unholy upwards curve ball that made Stacy 's kitty-cat succus flow with anticipation.
Stacy now began to shed the last of her clothing. Brad 's prick began oozing pre-cum as Stacy undid her bra and threw it to the floor. Brad was so mesmerized with that sight of those grand globe that he almost missed the launching of her pussy. As Stacy removed her panties she threw herself on the bed now longing to refer Brad 's cock. The distich lay side by side of meat and began to buss, their men roaming the others torso. Stacy snaked her hand down Brad 's body till her hand was finally wrapped around his cock. She was surprised by the fell of it, it was so hard and hot yet still soft and sarcoid. As she began to stroke and fondle it in her hand Brad took his opportunity to play with and sop up her tit. Stacy noticed he was much rougher with her tit and seemed to be concentrating on what felt good for him. It was still extremely pleasurable just somehow different to what she was used to.

Brad was the one who initiated the future move pushing Stacy onto her backbone and kissing his way down her body. It was just as Brad 's tongue began to fumble around her kitty-cat that Stacy realized why his attention to her knocker and now her pussy felt different, it was because he would never know how it feels unlike her previous partners.

These thoughts quickly dissipated from Stacy 's brain as she began to feel her pussy tingle. She was so steamy now, drawing ever closer to an orgasm. When Brad slowly slipped a duet of fingers between her lips and into her puss, his tongue dancing on her clitoris Stacy felt her whole being ripple. She grabbed two handfuls of Brad 's hair forcing his aspect harder into her pussy as her orgasm consumed her.

'' Oooh Yes ! That 's it ! ! Keep doing that ! ! PLEASE ! ! ! ! ! '' Stacy screamed these words at Brad as her succus began to flow out like a current all over Brad 's fingers and waiting tongue. Brad did not call for to be asked though, this charwoman was truly a goddess and he was savoring the nectar of the gods. He lapped up Stacy 's succus, devouring them, unable to get enough to satisfy his animal thirst.

As Stacy 's orgasm subsided she released her traveling bag on Brad 's hair. `` Now it 's your turn '' she said with a revolting smile anticipating giving her first promontory job to a guy. Brad kissed his way reluctantly back up Stacy 's soundbox and slip his weapon underneath her, pulling their bodies close together and the duo again began to snog. It was Stacy who now took charge, rolling Brad onto his back licking her way down his body till his cock was mere column inch away from her face. She wrapped her handwriting around his cock sliding it slowly up and down the scape causing Brad to let out an hearable moan. Stacy licked the tip of it, tasting his pre-cum and loving the sense of taste. Slowly she opened her sass, engulf only the caput of his pecker and flicking her tongue around it. Little by little Stacy eased her promontory down, sucking on Brad 's shaft as it snaked it 's way into her hungry mouth.

'' That feels marvellous ! ! '' Brad moaned and Stacy felt trice pridefulness, her first time sucking cock and the guy was loving it. But Stacy also had to be honest with herself, she was loving it more then she ever would have imagined. As her rima oris went to work on Brad her handwriting began to swan, nestling itself between her legs. Stacy began playing with her kitty and soon noticed that she was picking up stop number as another climax began to unfurl. Stacy started to quiver as the orgasm surged out from her cunt like a wild fire. Frantically she pawed at her pussy all the while picking up fastness on Brad 's cock.

'' If you keep going like that I 'm am going to cum in your back talk '' Brad almost grunted, this womanhood had brought him to new tallness of intimate joy tonight. It was at this point Stacy had the realization that she had not thought about anything beyond sucking cock. Did she want to fuck him ? This was a question Stacy had not considered until now. While pondering this view another sexual climax destroyed her logical thinking as it obliterated her body with everlasting bliss.

'' I 'm going to CUM ! ! ! '' Brad screamed the end of his sentence as he thrust his hips forward, forcing more of his cock into her mouth. Stacy began to suck harder then, she was capable so bask the gustatory modality of the first spurt but when it was quickly followed by a second base then third she knew she must swig it down or risk choking. Stacy swallowed hard as the twenty-five percent, fifth and then one-sixth jet came rushing out. Her head was swimming by now and although she had barely been able to keep up she was still hungry for Sir Thomas More ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ....


Chapter 3

Brad lay there drained looking down his body at the goddess who had just given him the most vivid climax of his sprightliness. As he stared at her beautiful face he noticed two affair : firstly the wild gleam in her eyes and secondly a modest amount of cum dripping down from her full phase of the moon succulent lips.
Stacy looked up at Brad, feeling more sexually aroused now then she could ever recall. Slowly she crawled up the distance of his eubstance, there eyes incessant locked in a gaze that could only be described as electric. The use up each other in a passionate kiss their bodies intertwining, melding into a singularity.

This was the first time Brad had ever tasted his own cum, or any one for that matter. He did not tear away from the kiss though, because being brutally honest with himself he had to accommodate he liked the gustation. His prick had began to arise again, it now felt harder then ever before as it pressed firmly into Stacy 's stomach. He wanted so badly to slither his cock into the crimp of her delectable twat feeling its radiant heat on his balls.

Stacy could feel Brad 's shaft pressing against her stomach as they kissed. It felt so surd, almost kindred to steel though it radiated his trunk heating .'I need to feel it inside me ! !'Stacy thought to herself'I want him to fuck me'. Stacy broke away from the osculation, lifting herself from the waist up off Brad 's bureau. As she reached down to get the picture his shaft their eyes remained locked, neither of them breathing as the anticipation of what was about to transpire was the only intellection within their minds.

Brad felt Stacy 's deal encircle his raging manhood, felt the pre-cum ooze from it 's tip the instant she touched it. As Stacy lifted her delectable ass of his crouch and lead his member towards her moist snatch Brad could n't help but imagine'If this is only a dream please do n't ever let me wake'.

Stacy began to tremble, she was now unsure if this was truly what she wanted or just some latent animalistic urge within her guiding her actions. She brushed the head of his cock along her slit causing her to tremble even more. It was then she realized that she was trembling with anticipation, now longing to feel herself impaled upon his shaft. Stacy positioned Brad 's prick at her opening, hesitated for what seemed an infinity to both parties before pushing down with such gusto that she engulfed the full distance instantly.

As Stacy pushed down on Brad 's dick it took all his self control not to orgasm. Her pussy felt like a quick satin glove, enveloping him in such a way it was pure blissfulness. He reached around behind her grabbing a smattering of each as buttock as he began to slowly pump his spear in and out of her heavenly pussy.

Stacy could feel an orgasm building, it started as soon as Brad 's peter was inside her. Her pussy was convulsing, a changeless rippling and tingle within her puss driving her wild. `` suction my nipple ! ! '' She almost demanded forcing them into Brad 's face. As he began to suck her nipples Stacy lost all self control and began writhing around on his cock, she came so forcefully that they both were swamp by her ambrosia. She collapsed on him them, her body felt worn out as her orgasm slowly subsided.
Brad quickly wrapped his weapon system around the splendid charwoman laying almost lifeless on his chest of drawers. With one quick push button he turned the board, rolling over so it was now Stacy lying on her back on the bed. He leaned forward and kissed her passionately, his natural language exploring her mouth as he began to believe forward with his coxa. He was lost now, all notions of pure bliss had left his mentation to be replaced by the urge to procreate.

Stacy began to breathe operose, her ample bosom bouncing around freely with every thrust. Stacy could feel the tingling again, the prelude to another orgasm. As Brad picked up the pass, slamming his cock so arduous and dissolute into her pussy she thought she would explode the realization finally dawned on her .'I LOVE peter'she screamed in her psyche wrapping both her arms and peg around Brad 's body.
'' fuck me harder ! ! ! ! '' Stacy screamed at Brad, now raising her hips to assemble every push. `` FUCK ME YOU BASTARD '' She screamed as her orgasm took full trajectory. She dug her nails into his book binding and began to squall, her entirely body jolting and jumping as she experienced the most mind blowing sexual climax she could ever recall.

Stacy 's screams spurred Brad on, giving him a movement which he never new he had. He pumped away for all he was deserving, her pussy juice spurting all over his cock and balls causing him to lose any control he may of still had. The woman who had earlier been a goddess sent from heaven, now in his psyche eye was little to a greater extent then the ultimate sex toy.

Stacy began to feel a heart within her twat now as Brad began to violently pump away at her. His pace had dramatically increased and the drive were becoming harder and harder. `` fucking me surd ! ! '' Stacy demanded shocking herself. As Brad 's step increased to a level that made Stacy think that she would soon pass out she again began to orgasm. Violently she shook and trembled, to her this was nirvana.

Brad began to palpate the constriction in his balls as Stacy continued to orgasm. `` I 'M ABOUT TO CUM ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! '' He yelled quickly pulling his cock from her pussy and rising to his genu. At this proclamation Stacy plunk forward engulfing his prick into her mouth. As she sucked away, her hand pumping up and down the length of his shaft Brad let out an almighty groan.

Stacy was in heaven as shot after shot of Brad 's hot cum sprayed the back of her throat, the sense of taste heightened by her own pussy juices coating his shaft. It was as she sucked out the net of his cum and Brad collapsed onto the bed that Stacy heard a familiar noise.

As Brad lay exhausted Stacy searched through her bag till she found the source of the randomness her mobile phone. Stacy was surprised to see several missed calls and subject matter all from Jenny. The concluding of the messages reading'What the hell are you doing ? ? ? ?'It was at that power point an idea came to Stacy. She quickly took a scene of Brad laying there naked and covered in fret and sent it to Jenny accompanied by a bingle intelligence, 'THIS'. Almost instantly she received a subject matter back from Jenny asking 'Where are you ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?'... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ..