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Ya, I know this is to wild to ever be true but it was fun to write and I hope you find it fun to read.


It was a snow-clad February day in Hub of the Universe and I was on my way home from work. My office was on the North incline of Town out by the I-95 outer grommet and I lived farther Second Earl of Guilford in a fairly rural arena or at least as rural as you can get in this part of the res publica. I had driven about 45 minute, a trip that usually takes about 30. As I rounded a bend in the road, a new Mercedes slk coming in the other direction lost control on the slippery curve and slid off the road just in forepart of me. Where it went off the road was a fairly unconscionable hill and the Mercedes rolled twice before striking some Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. It was a bad wreck.

I stopped the car and hurried over to the wreck. There was one person in the car. She was a woman in her mid 20 's. Even though the air bag worked, she was a mickle. Her face was covered in blood, probably from the broken windscreen. She was struggling to get out but was trapped. The car was on its English kind of wedged between two tree. I know that you are not supposed to impress an bruise person for fear on injuring them more but she was moving and I could see gas leaking from the mangled wreck onto the exhaust system scheme and I was afraid there would be a fire so I took a tilt and broke the number one wood side doorway window, used the multi-tool that I carry in my pocket to cut her hind end smash and pulled her out of the car. I dragged her about 50 feet and laid her down. I put my coating under her to continue her out of the nose candy as a good deal as I could. I was right about the flack. Just then the Mercedes literally exploded in flame. The heat was almost enough to burn us at that distance. I made a 911 call to the police on my cell phone and they and an ambulance arrived in just a few transactions. The Whitney Moore Young Jr. woman had lapsed into unconsciousness. I 'm not a doctor but she looked pretty bad. The ambulance took her to the closest infirmary and I gave my report to the law and then continued dwelling house thinking how golden I was not to have been involved in the wreck and hoping the adult female would be OK.

It was about a calendar week later when the sound rang. It was the hospital. They said that the young woman in the shipwreck had gotten my name from the police force and would wish to take on me. They told me that her name was Lisa Samuel Johnson and she was in room 205. I said I would be happy to stop over in. I would try to do it tomorrow good afternoon. I got to the infirmary about 3 o'clock and went to the floor desk. The nanny on tariff said Miss. Andrew Johnson was anxious to see me and I should go right in. It was a private room with a nice survey. She was lying in the hospital bed with her optic closed. I quietly said,"miss Lyndon Baines Johnson ? '' intellection I would go back out if she did not answer. She turned her straits and gave me a big smile and said `` Hi ''. She sure looked a lot better than the last time I saw her. I said, `` Hi, my name is Paul. '' `` I know '', she said, `` I found out all about you. You 're the guy who saved my life. '' She had blond hair that came down to about her shoulders but I 'll bet in was not natural. She was very pretty. She reached out her mitt and said, `` Come here Paul I want to thank you. '' I went over next to the infirmary bed and she took my paw and just smiled up at me. We stayed there for a moment and did not say anything. Then she reached out with her other hand and took clench of my cock and balls through my trouser. I guess I was surprised as I jumped back a little bit but she did not let go. She promptly took appreciation of the top of my zipper and pulled it down, reached into my Jockey shorts and took my manhood out. This care was making it quickly uprise from its normal flaccid land. She looked up and gave me an even bigger smile, pulled me closer to the side of the bed, rolled over on her incline facing me and put my tool in her sass. After just a couplet drive back and forth with her question she had me fully hard and all the way into her throat. You could tell she had done this before. She took me out of her mouth and with both bridge player she untie my whack and slid my pants and shorts down to my knees. It was not an easygoing job getting my legal brief over my now fully hard prick. Then she put one hand on my ass and pulled me back to her mouth swallowing me again in one movement. As she sucked hard on my tool she pulled me in with her hand. I was in heaven fucking her pharynx with my head back and my eye closed. I started pumping my coxa and I could palpate my globe hitting her chin. Then her other hand was rubbing my ballock and she heard me moan and felt my balls tightened as I approached my orgasm. It did not take up long. I told her that I was coming but she did n't turn back. Just as I unloaded the turgid payload of cum that I had produced in old age she stopped with just my peter head between her back talk so all my hot muggy cum stayed in her mouth and did not go down her pharynx. I could feel my hammer pulse five or six metre filling her wonderful mouth.

After I stopped coming she stroked her point up and down on me a couple more times making some of my cum drip out of her mouth and down on her Kuki-Chin. Then she took me out and pulled my hand so I came down close to her aspect. She opened her mouth to show me my cum and then swallowed all of it. She pulled me even closer and gave me a big osculation on the lips and said, `` Thank you, Paul ''. I pulled my gasp back on and collapsed in the chair.

Maybe, I should recite you a niggling about me now. I am a 50-year-old clean male. I 'm 6'tall and weigh about 200 #. I 've stayed in pretty safe shape and have been told that I am attractive. I have a seven-inch cock that is quite stocky. I have always been proud of it. I was happily married for 30 old age till I lost my wife about a twelvemonth ago. When we were in our too soon twenty dollar bill we did some swinging but she did not really enjoy it so we stopped. Later I had a duo short intimacy. My wife said she would be ok with me `` dating '' if I wanted to but she did not want to roll in the hay about it so I do n't know if you would promise it cheating or not. `` Just do n't regain anyone that you want More than me ! '' I never did. I miss her.

Well, back to the story. Lisa and I talked for some clip. I was right about her, she was in her mid 20 's. 24 to be exact. It turns out that she lived with her female parent after her dad died in a planing machine crash. He had left them a lot of money but she worked here in Boston because she wanted to. They lived a couple Roman mile from my house but had built a nice beach house on St Dylan Thomas Island in the Virgin Islands. She said that her female parent was there now and that she had told her female parent not to come back to Boston to see her as she was not hurt real bad and would come to the Island as soon as she was released from the hospital. Lisa asked me if I would like to get along with her to the beach firm for a little visit. With the nasty Hub of the Universe wintertime conditions and what Lisa had just done for me, I could n't say no - could I ? She said she was getting out in a twin days and she would call me and let me make out the arrangement. I went home still lost in what had just happened.

Lisa called and told me to meet her at the airport the next day. I arranged to get a week off from work and packed a bag. I met her where she told me to and she took me to her family 's buck private jet for the trip. I finally got a serious flavour at Lisa. She was maybe 5'6 '', 130 #, 34 C on the top, very Patrick White complexion and very attractive but not a super manikin. As we flew, she rested her head on my shoulder and I put my arm around her. I brushed her hair's-breadth and her cheek with my finger. She took my early hired man and put it on her chest. I looked at her and asked about the pilot. She said that he never looks back but it would not matter if he did. She then put her bridge player on my crotch and gave me a big kiss sliding her lingua into me mouth. Our lingua rubbed and went into each former's mouths. She sucked hard on mine and I returned the action. She was wearing a short skirt even though it was near zero when we left Beantown. I put my hand on her second joint and gently rubbed it. She parted her pegleg and I moved my hand up towards her pussy. I soon found that she was not wearing panty and that she had shaved totally. She was soaking wet and I mean wet. She had made a big wet speckle on the cushion. I had never been with anyone who got that wet that fast. I ran my finger up between her pussy lips and found her clitoris. At my rival she moaned and kissed me even harder. I slid one then two fingerbreadth into her cunt. She was tight but so wet that it was easy. I finger fucked her for a couple min and she bucked her rosehip in time with my stroke. I decided that I wanted to turn back her favor so I stopped, folded up the seat arm between us and diffuse her legs wide. Then I dropped to the floor with my head between her legs. Her thighs were wet with her liquidness and I licked them clean and jerk. She tasted wonderful. I worked my tongue up to her rim and slid it in between them and licked her pickle. I could feel her whole trunk shake. She put her hands behind my head and guided me to her clit. I sucked and licked her clit and she pulled me mingy to her. I was having trouble breathing. In a very short time she had a very loud and very wet sexual climax. She filled my sass with almost as much of her cum as I had done to her in the hospital. I gladly drank every drop of her wonderful angelic ambrosia. I did not stop and by the fourth dimension I did she had come twice more. They were also hard tatty sexual climax but not as wet. I got back up in the seat. She kissed me and licked her juice off my cheek. Then she fell asleep on my shoulder. We awoke as we landed. When the pilot light came back to spread out the door he gave us a big smile.

What a deviation in the weather. Here on St. Thomas it was sunny and 80. Wonderful. The pilot film also drove the car. This one was a Mercedes saloon. I guess they liked Mercedes. I found out later that Lisa 's forefather had been a Mercedes dealer and they still owned the dealership. We arrived at a huge business firm on the beach. I bet it was 4000 square feet or more on a sandy beach with respective decks overlooking the brainy gamy ocean framed by white sand and green palm tree diagram. WOW ! The woman in the driveway was Lisa 's mom. I was introduced to Marcia. Marcia gave me a big hug and candy kiss and thanked me for what I had done for her girl. `` We will never leave it. '' Marcia was in her mid 40 's. She was a very attractive slender womanhood but had big boobs. I 'll bet 40D with nipple that stood well out under the cut whitened blouse that she was wearing. There was almost no sag at all. She had a gravid tan and I could not see any tan line of products where I could see. As we stood out in the ride I could not serve but search at Marcia 's tits. She noticed me and asked if I liked them. She said, `` They cost me $ 10,000 ''. With Marcia leading the way and Lisa holding my hand and happily skipping like a petty girl we went into the house.

Marcia said that she was sure that Lisa and I would want to catch one's breath up after the trip and they showed me to my elbow room. It had a great ocean view and power sized bed and its own bath. It was mid afternoon and Marcia suggested that we rest money box dinnertime. She said that she had a little get together planned with some local Quaker for the following even. A few hr later I came out and found Lisa and Marcia in the living room. What a room. It must have been 20x30 with 12-foot high ceiling and a full moon glassful paries looking out over a vauntingly deck to the sea. As great as the room and perspective were, Lisa and her mom were just as nifty. They were wearing matching flip-flop bikinis in bright orange. Lisa looked swell in hers but Marcia was a smash out with those big tits that just barely stayed in her top. They both ran over and gave me a big hug and said, `` We 've been waiting for you. Let 's go for a swim ''. I went back to my room to put my proboscis on. I had just gotten them up to my knees when the door opened about half way and Marcia stuck her head in. She smiled and said, `` Are n't you ready yet ? '' Then she was gone. When I came out they were already on the beach at the water system 's edge kicking water at each other. I ran down to conjoin them. How capital, in Feb, to have decent warm up swimming body of water. After a few minutes swimming and looking at Marcia and Lisa we went back into the house to eat. They both put on matching beach towels around their bottoms but left their meridian the way they were. I went back to my room and put on shorts and a blueish Hawaiian trend shirt. Marcia had fixed a grand Mahi Mahi fish dinner party with pineapple upside down bar for desert. After dinner we sat in the living room as the sun set. Marcia served a twain tropical potable. I did not lie with what was in them but they were great. We talked a little and watched a petty TV but decided to turn in early so we would be well rested for the next few days. I was off to my room for a good dark rest.

A couplet hours later I woke as I heard a noise at my door. The door opened and it was Marcia. She was still dressed as she had been for supper. She said that she was sitting in the keep room and got to thinking that she just had to thank me again for saving Lisa. I said that I was glad that I could and that this head trip was a terrific thank you. I had never been anywhere like this. Marcia came the ease of the way in and said that she wanted to do more than that to thank me. She sat on the edge of my bed and reached back and unhooked her bikini top and let it fall. `` I saw you looking at these all afternoon and eventide '' she said. With that she leaned over and put one of the nipples to my mouth. I happily accepted it. It stood out and you could see it under what she wore but as I sucked on it, it must have doubled in sizing and got hard like a little erecting. She moaned and wiggled her chest of drawers back and Forth River. I reached up and cupped each of her bosom with my handwriting. They were business firm but really felt natural. Marcia stood up and dropped her beach towel and thong bottom. Marcia had a very haired George W. Bush. I wondered if that was how Lisa is when she does not shave. Then she took the plane that I had over me and pulled it down. I sleep naked. I am sure you guessed that I was already hard as a rock. She made a whistling embodiment with her lips and said `` Nice ''. She lay down beside me and kissed me and rubbed her wonderful huge tits against my bureau. I have a hairy chest and she said she loved the way my chest hair tickled her nipples. After a few minutes of touching and kissing she straddled my hips facing me so her nipple loomed over me. She reached back with her hand and took my cock and guided it to her hole. She eased down on it till it was fully in her. She was still pretty tight for her age. Each prison term she bounced up and down on me her butt musculus would squeeze tight on my cock and her titty jiggled in forepart of my side. She leaned over enough so that I could grab her bosom with my lips each time one of them wiggled past me. I was in heaven.

All of a sudden I heard the door open up again. It was Lisa. I was afraid that this might be the end of my fun with both of them but both of them is what I should possess been thinking about because Lisa said `` Having fun ? '' and stripped off the nighttime shirt that she was wearing. She came over to the bed and gave me a kiss then got onto the bed facing the same way as her mother but straddling my head and lowering her twat onto my mouth. I eagerly started eating her out while Marcia resumed bouncing up and down on my John Rock heavily cock. I sucked Lisa 's clit and licked her pussy maw. After a couple minutes she got off me and turned around. Now I could not contact her clit but could cream and tongue nooky her slit and ass hole. I could not see but this spot allowed mother and daughter to work with each other's tits and deep kiss while I serviced both of their twat. I was about to total so I lifted Lisa off my fount and told them to stop so I could settle down and not come yet. They both stopped and got off with me still on my back and hard. Marcia turned around and faced the other way and put my rooster back in her. Then she lay back so her backbone was on my chest. She spread spacious and I started fucking into her from the bottom. I felt Lisa get back onto the bed between her mothers legs. She leaned forward and started licking and sucking her mother's clit while I fucked her. Marcia exploded in a very hard orgasm. Her finger dug into the mattress on either incline of me and her body shook and her juice ran down my stopcock onto my legs and my clump. That made me reach my point of accumulation and I shoved deep into Marcia 's twat and germinate my load. Marcia lifted herself off my shaft and squeezed her brawniness causing my cum to flow out of her where Lisa eagerly lapped up the mixture of my and her mother 's juices causing Marcia to come again. Then they each climbed up on either English of me, leaned over me and kissed each early and me, sharing all of our succus. Then they lay down and we all fell asleep about 3am.

The future day we awoke about 11am. I kissed each of them but we did not get sexual. We showered and had breakfast - or I guess it was brunch. Marcia started to get cook for that night 's champion. It was to be after dinner so it would be snack and drinks. Lisa and I took a ride around parts of the island. We took an erstwhile 450sl and she drove just because she wanted to. Lisa showed me virtually of the good deal on the island and we stopped for a collation as we knew that there would be so much intellectual nourishment later that we did not want a full dinner party. We had some sort of local food that Lisa ordered. I did not recognise what it was but I liked it. We got home about 5 pm and did not see anyone around. We went into the hind curtilage and there was Marcia working on her tan. Now I know for sure that she does not have tan strain. She was fully bare and their pilot/driver/ ? ? ? was rubbing sun lotion all over her. He was nude too but nothing sexual was going on. I bet he was big as he was about 7 inches soft. Lisa did not seem to pay any attention and we went back into the house. Guests would be here about 7pm. attire was casual but skillful - no swim case. We rested and then got ready.

A little after 7 the first gear guests arrived and by about 8 there were about 20 people milling around eating from the buffet tabular array and drinking the boozed up yield lick. The company seemed a little dull and put on. mass were happy to be there but did not appear to be having a lot fun. After a few crapulence of the punch, things loosened up a picayune but it never seemed like a party. I was introduced to everyone and got dozens of thanks for saving `` our picayune Lisa ''. By about 10 to the highest degree everyone had left. One man that I had met earlier was still there. His name was Bob and he had a beach theatre just a duet sign of the zodiac down the beach. He was in his of late 40 's, about 5'10 '' and weighed about 250 # with a pretty great beer belly. All evening he had sat on the couch with a tiny young ignominious girl tight up against his slope. She wore a bare but nice black dress with no jewelry. I had been introduced to him but not her. After things were winding down I had a chance to talk with them. It turned out that she was named Alicia. She was an 18-year-old local girl. She was bantam, only about 5'1 '' and not much over 100 #. She was very plane chested at about a 32A. She had as black of skin as anyone that I had ever seen. All Night I had never heard her say a Scripture. She mostly sat there and occasionally went and got Bob something. Bob said that she was his live in house girl. Bob suggested that I come over to see his sign and his collection of seashells that he was very majestic of. I told him that I would wish to do that and we decided that we would get together the following eve. By 11 everyone was gone. I helped houseclean up. The one thing that the Johnson 's did not have was soul to help around the house. We called it an eventide and went off to our rooms. About 1am I got up to go to the bathroom. I heard noises out on the deck and out of curiosity I took a aspect. There was Marcia naked on a waiting room chair with legs spread wide and her articulatio genus almost up around her ears. The pilot/driver was pounding his cock into her lawless cunt. It was obvious that he could death a farseeing time as he was pounding long, hard, fast and deep from when I first woke up money box I lost interest and went back to slumber. While I was watching then listening I heard Marcia have three orgasms. When I drifted off they had not yet finished.

The next day Marcia was walking a little fishy. I wonder why. Lisa gave me a big good morning osculation and said `` I thought you might visit me in my way survive night but you never did. '' I said that I thought everyone was worn out after the party but that I would seem forward to visiting her soon. I thought that with everything that had gone on I still had not fucked Lisa. That afternoon was spent in the tourist arena so I could grass for affair to take family. That evening after dinner I remembered that I had told Bob that I would go visit his house that evening.

About 8pm I walked down the beach to Bob 's house and knocked on the door. Alisia answered the threshold. She was totally naked. Her tiny little mordant body stepped back and she asked me to please come in. It was the first clip I had heard her say anything. She led me to the living room where Bob was sitting. I guess he could tell from the look on my brass that I was confused so he said that he never let her wear upon anything when she was in the house. I sat down and Alisia promptly brought us drinking. Bob and I chatted and he showed me his shell assemblage, which was indeed fine. Alisia brought another round of drinks and left. Bob started telling me how he supported Alisia 's family as pay for her services. How she did all the household chores and did anything that he or his Edgar Albert Guest told her to do. To show his point he called her into the room and told her to bring her toy. Alisia quickly showed up with a bright red dildo. `` Show us a little appearance '' Bob said. She laid down on a lowly area rug in front of Bob. kickoff she put the dildo in her mouth and sucked in boulder clay she had it in as far as it would go and still cause a blank space for her to concur it. Then she placed it at her pussy and pushed it in. She fucked herself deep and knockout with it while rubbing her clit with her other hand. The contrast between the red dildo and her glowering calamitous hide was a great pick. Soon she was moaning and wiggling around in sexual climax. Then to record Bob and me that it was a really orgasm and not faked she showed both of us her cum all over the dildo. `` Bring us another swallow '' ordered Bob which Alisia promptly did. `` Suck our guest 's cock ''. small Alisia came over to my chair. She sat on the storey at my feet and reached for my pant. `` She does n't hold to. I believe you '' I said. Bob replied that she likes to and that the fun was just starting. I lifted my pelvic arch up and let her pull my pant down. Then she half crawled into my lap to get her face to my turncock. This was all a little strange so I was not completely hard. She licked up and down on the exterior of my shaft, kissing the tip of my caput each time she came to it. Then she slipped her mouthpiece over my cock and very slowly moved her head down over it till it was completely down her throat. Then being very ennoble she started bobbing her question up and down on my now grueling beam. After a few minutes of this slow down blowjob I could finger my cum getting quick and I told her I was going to come. She never stopped. When my first snapshot reached her sassing she pushed my cock all the way in and I drained all of my cum straight down her throat. She then sucked me in and out again cashbox I became completely drained and delicate. Then she got up, looked at Bob and quietly left the room. I put my cock back in my paint and Bob and I talked about the variety of work we were in and what made him move here to St. doubting Thomas.

About a half hour later I guess Bob thought I should be gear up for more as he called Alisia and told her to lend the R-2. She came in carrying several ropes and Velcro straps. Bob pointed to a wooden stool over in the corner on a part of the floor that was covered by credit card. It looked like a slightly oversized, heavily padded footstool with four wooden legs. She went over and bent-grass over it with her tummy on it. Bob got up and tied her hands to two of the stage and her knees to the other two. Now she was tied to the faecal matter kneeling with her legs spread. Bob then took a Velcro strap that went around her head and dorsum to and around her waist holding her head up and back and put that on her. I have to allow that although I had never done anything like this, It was getting me excited. `` She loves to get her ass fucked '' Bob said. I had only ever done this once before and hesitated. `` Alisia, tell our Guest that you want it ''. `` Fuck me in the ass sir. Please fuck my ass. '' she said but as always there was no emotion on her grimace or in her voice. At this point I was beyond caring. This was the wildest week of my life and I intended to get anything that I could. I stripped off all my clothes. Bob took a tube of KY jelly off the shelf and squirted some on Alicia 's ass. Then he took his index finger and sharply shoved it all the way up her ass. Alisia jumped and Bob shoved his finger's breadth in and out several More times getting the lubricating substance well into her tunnel. Then he moved aside and told me that she was gear up. I positioned myself behind her and between her tied open ramification. `` She likes it knockout and fast. '' Bob said. I did not really believe him but I was ready. I lined my stiff cock up and shoved it in with one Dean Swift pushing. Alisia jumped and moaned a warhead AGHHHH ! Bob slapped her strong across the face. After the deep throat cock sucking that I had gotten just a little earliest I knew that I was going to last a long clip. She was going to get a existent good reaming out. I started stroking hard and deep into her ass. Now Bob took off all of his fabric and moved to the front of her. Now I knew what that last strap was for. It lined her throat up in a straightaway occupation for Bob to be intimate her face. Bob had a prominent cock than mine. It was probably over 8 inches. He got down in nominal head of her. He had the top set up just right. While I pumped my cock up her ass Bob put his cock to her mouth. She knew what was going to happen. She took a deep breath and opened her mouth. Without a pause Bob shoved his cock straight down her throat and began fucking her cheek like it was a puss, deep and hard in time with my ass fucks. Bob came first. He pulled his cock out of her throat and blasted his cum all over her face and in her hair.

I lasted a lot longer than I thought I could and slam dance my unwavering calamus deep up her poop shoot many more than times before dumping my cargo trench in her bowels. `` Now have her suck it clean. '' Bob said. I went around in front of Alisia and shoved my well-used tool that had just been in her ass into her rima oris. She sucked it intemperately and deep like she thought she could get it up again. After a arcminute I had had all that I could take and I went over to the professorship and collapsed. Bob was not quite done. He showed me why the plastic was there.

He stood in front of her with his hitch cock in his hand and pissed all over her face and hair. Her promontory was still held back and she knew to afford her sassing and catch as much of his piss as she could. After he had emptied his bladder on her he told me it was my turning. I moved in strawman of Alisia and put my hobble prick to her mouth. She sucked it down her throat and held it there. I started to piss and the first hot pungent stream went straight down her pharynx. I pulled it out of her rima oris and finished emptying my bladder, pissing all over her expression, her bantam bosom and in her hair. After I was done Bob said to Alisia, `` What do you say Alisia ? ''. Alisia spoke and said `` Thank you sirs. I hope I made you well-chosen. '' Bob untied her and said she should go get cleaned up and take another drink. A few arcminute later she appeared with the drinks. Still no verbalism on her face. It was now about 2 am and I was worn out. I went back down the beach to the Johnson 's house. I knew I could not pee-pee Lisa happy tonight.

In the good morning Lisa greeted me with a sad face. I explained that we had stayed up talking till the diminished hours and I was just too tired and salute when I got back to do anything. After breakfast she asked me if I SCUBA dived. I said yes but did not get to do it very often. She smiled again and called the driver/pilot and told him to get the gravy boat ready. About 11 he drove us to the marina and loaded our dive power train into their 30 ft scarab. Lisa drove and after we got out of the marina all she knew was full speed. The boat must give birth had big motors, as replete speed was faster than I have ever gone in a boat. Her hair looked great blowing straight back from the wind. We reached the fleck where she wanted to drive. She stopped the boat and I threw out the anchorperson. She stripped out of her material and I started to put on my trunks. Lisa stopped me and said, `` it feels much better to dive in the nude. '' We put on our storage tank and jumped in the inviting quick water. She was right. It felt corking to find my tool and lump floating innocent in the H2O. What a sight it was to watch Lisa swimming. The buoyancy of the water made her tits kind just the perfective shape and when she swam they moved in the aphrodisiacal way. I stayed below her and just watched. I was paying so much attention to her that I swam right into the backbone line with a starting. We were in about 10 feet of water supply looking at the Fish and plant. I was enjoying this. Lisa swam over to me and reached out and took my cock in her hand and stroked it up and down. She pulled herself down and took her mouthpiece out and replaced it with my tool. After I got heavily she put her mouthpiece back in so she could get air. She turned around and drifted to the bottom with her paw and feet on the bottom. She was hanging on to a careen to keep her spatial relation. She reached back with one hand and pointed to her ass. I took hold of her rosehip and pulled myself behind her and lined my shaft up with her pussy and guided it into her. I had to hold on tight to her articulatio coxae as I pumped into her to keep from coming out and drifting away from her. I had never thought of fucking under H2O. I had done it in a pool with our headland out of water but this was really something else. This was the first of all time I was actually fucking Lisa but it sure was unlike. We had to be very heedful of our ventilation and we knew that neither of us could have a tough orgasm. After a couplet minutes I came in her and as I pulled out some of my sperm came out also and started to swan away in the current. We watched it for a few seconds then Lisa swam over and sucked in one stringer of it. We swam back to the boat. We kissed and climbed back aboard. Back at the dock the device driver was waiting for us. He drove us back to the home and went back to clean the boat and gear.

After a cracking dinner we just sat around the house and relaxed to some soft music and having a yoke island drinks. Lisa and I cuddled on the couch and Marcia sat in a chairman across from us. Every once in a patch she would part her peg exhibit us that she was not wearing any pantie under her skirt. About 10 pm Lisa said to me, `` Paul, will you sleep in my bed tonight ? '' My reply was that I would love to, just tell me when you are ready to go to bed. `` NOW '' was the resolution and she quickly got up holding my hand getting me up with her. `` Me too, me too '' said Marcia. I very nicely told Marcia that as wonderful and aphrodisiacal as she was I wanted tonight to be just Lisa and me. She was ok with that and reached down between her branch and started rubbing her crotch as we went down the mansion.

Lisa 's room was twice the size of mine and had just the like sea view. Lisa turned facing me and put her weapons system around my neck and gave me a big mystifying kiss. I returned the kiss and slither my tongue mystifying into her mouth where she sucked it so hard that I had trouble getting it back. After we parted she giggled and said, `` Got ya ''. My helping hand reached up and started squeezing her breasts. Before I knew it we were both naked on the bed in the 69 position. We licked and sucked each former for a few hour and then she got up and said, `` I know what I want. '' She positioned me on my back in the normal sleeping position in the bed then straddled my face holding onto the big headboard of her bed. I started to lick and suck on her pussy and clit and she started to moan softly. Soon she was moving her hips back and forth on my face and I licked her from ass hole to clit. My nose was actually rubbing her clit each time she slid back. I grabbed her button gently with my teeth one time as it went by. She stopped and said, `` Bite it ''. So I bit down gently. She told me to sting harder. I bit hard enough that I thought any harder would bruise her. She screamed `` YESSSS ''. Now she was rocking back and Forth on my nerve so severely and fast that I was having difficulty getting a breath but managed just enough to go along her from smothering me. Soon she stopped and pressed her pussy grueling onto my mouth and yelled `` I 'm commmmmmming '' so loud that I am sure the neighbors heard it. Her cum shot out of her cunt. I could actually palpate it as a stream as it half filled my oral fissure. `` Fuck me now. do it me ''. I swallowed all of her wondrous fluid and got on top and pulled her legs up by her top dog and shoved my goad deeply into her. I pounded her hard, fasting and cryptical. She reached down and rubbed her clitoris as I did and came and came and came. I am sure that she had five or six orgasm but they all ran together like one continuous one. I sprayed her inside with my cum and kept pumping till I went limp and fell out. Lisa put her legs down, pulled me close to her and gave me a hanker but gentle candy kiss. We lay down in the spoon position and cuddled with my arm around her holding her tit. It was a surprisingly short time before I started to get hard again with my cock pressing against Lisa 's ass. She felt it grow and lifted one leg, reached down and guided my now half grueling prick to her beloved hole. I slid in easily and she put her leg back down. I started gently stroking in and out of her. I could discover her making a very content mmmmmmmmm sound almost every time I stroked. After a few minutes I shot another load in her and pulled out. She reached back and gave my peter and balls a piffling hug. `` That was wonderful '' she said. We both got up and went to the bathroom and washed our fountainhead used sex parts and climbed back into bed for a well-earned eternal rest.

Sometime before dawn I felt and heard Lisa get up and go to the bathroom. I could hear her piss splattering into the toilet. Then the toilet flushed and I heard her dry wash up in the sink. I did n't stir. As she got back in bed she gently rolled me on my back and put her psyche to my genital organ. She very gently sucked my cock into her mouth and slowly moved up and down on it giving me a very passionate blowjob. I never opened my optic or said a word. After a few minutes of this wondrous oral attention she made me come in her sassing and swallowed my offering. Then without ever saying a Holy Writ she laid her head on my shoulder and went back to sleep. I 'm trusted that she never even knew that I had been awake. This exact thing had always been a fantasy of mine but it had never happened till now.

We got up about 10 o'clock and went out. Marcia was in the kitchen with batter made so when we got up she could ready us some flapcake. As we ate, Marcia pushed her professorship back away from the board and slid to the floor. She came over under the tabular array and took my tool out from my shorts. She proceeded to absorb me off and get a mouth full of my cum. She got back in her seat and put my cum into her cup of deep brown. She stirred it and drink it. `` I always like a little cream in my coffee and we were out '' she said. Lisa smiled at me and said, `` This is your terminal full day with us so I have planned another lilliputian party for this evening. I think you will like this one unspoilt than the death one. ``

The guests were due to arrive about 8. This time they started arriving a petty ahead of time and by 8 everyone was there. This time the guests were mostly untried. Mostly they looked from about Lisa 's age to about mid 30 's. There were a couple daughter that I think were in their adolescent. Some arrived as couples but to the highest degree were 1. There were about a 12 mass there, mixed about half and one-half men and women. attire was mini skirt, cut off shorts, halter-tops and the like. There were no debut. People went to the mesa for bite and drinks and sat around the living room listening to rock euphony mostly from the 80 's. Shortly after 8 Marcia said to one of the teenaged girls, `` Brenda, why do n't you get things started. '' Brenda stood up in the midriff of the room and started dancing to the euphony. She began rubbing her tits and her crotch and the partygoers were cheering her on. She went to the shelves on the wall and got an empty wine-coloured bottle and sat it in the heart of the level. She started dancing again as she stripped off all of her clothes. She squatted down over the bottle and started doing abstruse knee joint squats over it, fucking it into her pussy. At one point she squeezed her derriere muscles together and picked the bottleful up off the floor in her cunt. She took it back to the shelf where she had gotten it from and everyone cheered and clapped for her. While this was going on many of the others had started kissing and grabbing other partygoers and taking off their clothes. By now no one was fully dressed. Marcia went over to a wardrobe and got out a formative sail and laid it out in the essence of the way. It was probably about 10x10. She then put a feeding bottle of cooking oil in the middle and told everyone to fetch up getting undressed and come to the midsection of the way. Everyone got in a round like a football huddle. Marcia got in the heart and put a lot of the oil on her hands and started rubbing it on nipple and cocks all around the Mexican valium. Then the nursing bottle was passed around and all the others started doing the same thing. This was the outset of the lone gangbang orgy that I have ever been constituent of.

Over the next couple minute I saw more different things than I had in my life history. Once things got really going, I saw two lady friend doing 69 while a guy fucked the one on top while she alternated between the twat below her and a turncock in front of her nerve. One young lady was yelling in joy as she was DP'ed by the two guys at the party with the adult tool. And they were BIG. Another guy was fucking one of the teenage daughter while a second base guy fucked the first guy in the ass. I saw one female child getting fisted and wanting more. Mostly it was guy/girl and girl/girl sex but some guy/guy and no one seemed to take care. There was sponsor swapping of partners and there was cum and oil all over everyone. If the plastic had not been there the rug would ingest been ruined. Eventually citizenry started to get worn out and vagabond away. I 'm sure that everyone had fucked and sucked at least three or four former people. I know that I was in one hole or the other of every womanhood at the party and came in three different holes although I ca n't say you which one they were or who they belonged to. I also ate out every puss at the party and as time went on they had More and More cum dripping out of them. I may let been sucked by one of the Guy but I ca n't say for sure. nonentity got turned off by anything. When the binge broke up some masses showered and drove home and others just walked au naturel down the beach dragging their clothes behind them. Marcia, Lisa and I showered together but none of us had any vitality left for more have it away. We headed to our own rooms for some sleep.

The side by side day I was sad to suppose that it was metre to go rest home. We all hugged and kissed and said how much fun we had had and promised to sustain in touch and maybe do this again some metre. They told the device driver to admit me back to Boston. On the way we talked and I finally found out that his figure was David. David said that this was not much wilder than a normal week at the President Andrew Johnson 's beach menage. He had met Marcia at a sex political party in capital of Massachusetts and she was so emotional about how long he could screw, which was at least a half an 60 minutes at full hard fasting speed and sometimes longer, that she hired him to be their archetype, device driver, take care of things around theater and fill care of her any time she, and only she, needs to be fucked. She pays him $ 50,000 a year plus room and gameboard and he was having the time of his animation. We landed back in Boston. It was cheery and 20. A dainty day for Boston in Feb. I went for my car as Jacques Louis David flew the plane back to Marcia and Lisa. As I was driving place to my house I started wondering what I could do to economize another minuscule rich girl.

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