Message-ID: <11115eli$9805111431@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: chilepeelr@aol.com (Chilepeelr) Subject: Peeler RP: Manhattan Madness - Part 3 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <1998051019314000.PAA15586@ladder01.news.aol.com> ************************************************************************** THE FOLLOWING STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC LANGUAGE AND DESCRIPTIONS OF SEXUAL ACTIVITIES. THIS MATERIAL IS DISTRIBUTED "FOR ADULTS ONLY" AND POSSESSION BY A MINOR IS STRICTLY FORBIDDEN. IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 YEARS OF AGE - GO FIND SOMETHING ELSE TO READ. ************************************************************************** MANHATTAN MADNESS PART 3 by Chili Peeler chilepeelr@aol.com Chapter 6 "Beth?!" he softly said in surprise. He felt Julie slide closer to him. "I think you'll like this, Jim. She really knows how to work a crowd." Jim pulled his eyes from his sister as she waved her gorgeous butt in the face of a front table occupant. Julie's face was very close to his and her eyes were searching his face. "Why did you bring me here?' he asked and licked his lips. Julie smiled. "You knew about us. Why not?....She can't see us back here...look at her. She's beautiful, isn't she?" Jim looked again at his sister. She was pulling down the straps of her bikini top, shrugging her shoulders seductively as she leaned against a pole. He'd always thought his sister was cute but up there on the stage she was down right hot. Thoughts of the previous night when he'd imagined himself fucking Beth stirred in his mind again. He, like every other male in the room, was imagining what it would be like to hold that sexy dancer, to squeeze her soft slender ass as you worked your dick into her..... "Lizzie's one of the favorites here," Julie said close to his ear, bringing him out of his fantasy, "she can make $700-$800 a night easy." Jim remembered Sheryl's pitch..$100...we'll go downstairs, whattaya say? 'Jesus, I wonder if Beth makes her money that way?!' Jim couldn't believe his sister would sell herself like that...but he'd never have thought she'd even strip. On the stage, Elizabeth pulled off her bikini top, kicked it into the crowd and cupped her adorable tits proudly. His sister had long fucking nipples; maybe an inch and a half long. And she knew how to use them. As he watched, she began twirling them with her fingers, her face swimming with pretended ardor as she leaned back against the pole. Several tables down front broke into cheers, the business men loving every minute of it. "Mmmmmm, I love her nips." Julie said hotly as her hand slid back over the lump in his pants. "Oooooo, I'd swear you're getting harder. Poor baby, does your sister excite you, too?" "No!" Jim protested quickly. "She's my sister, for Christssake!" "So?.....Your sister is a prime piece of ass. Shit, there's thousands upon thousands upon thousands of boys fucking their butt-ugly sisters in this country alone and you're going to tell me you wouldn't like to get it on with Liz?!" She made it sound almost conceivable; Jim knew it wasn't. He'd grown up with Elizabeth. They'd shared too much as brother and sister to take the kind of leap that Julie was...what?...advocating? "You may be right," Jim gave her, "but I'm not like that." He wished he could be more persuasive but Julie got off the subject. "Watch this!" she said and Jim focused again on Elizabeth as she untied seductively the knots on her thong bottom. To continued catcalls, his sister began using the thong like dental floss, pulling the flimsy material back and forth between her legs. Jim, even from the back of the room, could see some of his sister's dark pubic patch on either slide of the sliding material. 'Look at her! God, she's so.... so slutty!' Jim marveled to himself. 'It looks like she's really enjoying herself....stripping in front of a room full of total strangers....OK, let me see it, Sis! Let us all see it.' Beth did let them all see. She released the thong in the back and whipped it up to her face as she spread her legs wide. She lewdly sniffed the bottoms before casting them off to an appreciative table. Then she began moving around the stage; falling to her knees with her legs open as men stood up to get a closer look or crawling on her hands and knees and offering a backdoor view of her sex. Jim felt weirdest viewing his sister's most intimate area. He, like everyone else, got a good view of his sister's neatly-trimmed dark muff. And like everyone else he was wondering what it would be like to tongue it or fuck it, God help him. Beside him, unknown to him, Julie watched his face, not Elizabeth. Later, Jim struggled to fit the key in the door of the apartment as Julie pressed her tits into his back and slid her hands down the front of his jeans. "Having trouble putting it in?" she teased him as he finally found the mark and opened the door. "You won't be saying that in a few minutes," he countered as he ushered her in and closed the door. He hoped maybe it would come true. He'd tried to feel Julie up in the cab back to the apartment but she'd always moved his hands to her tits....she really liked to have her tits squeezed. "Have a seat, Romeo," Julie said as she sauntered into the kitchen. Jim fell onto the couch and kicked off his sneakers. Julie soon returned with a frosty looking bottle and some small glasses. She sat on the couch next to him, turning her body and laying her long right leg across his thighs as she handed him a glass. "Ever had a shooter?" she asked. "Iced vodka?" "No, but I'll try anything once," Jim promised as she poured an inch of the clear liquid into his glass. His left hand dropped onto her leg and began stroking it as she poured herself a similar portion. Julie placed the bottle on the coffee table and they clinked their glasses together. "No sipping these." Julie said as she tilted her head back and threw the drink down her throat. Jim did the same, enjoying the cold nature of the shot. "Good job! I'll make a man out of you yet." Julie teased. She was always digging at him. Jim chose just to smile as he ran his hand slowly up her inner thigh, up past the bottom of her dress. "Hey! What did I tell you?!" Julie said as she swung her leg off him and stood up. "I told you no touching my pussy, didn't I?" She sounded truly angry. 'Great, way to go, hormone boy! Way to fuck things up!' Jim berated himself silently. "Look, Julie, I'm sorry ...... I just wanted to make you feel good. Most girls like it...." Julie seemed to calm down. "All right. Look, it's not you .... I made this vow that no man would ever again touch me there ...... all you got to do is promise to keep your hands off this particular area of my body and you and I will get along just fine." "Deal. Now come on and sit back down." Julie gave him that evil smile and sat back down, again throwing her leg over his. "Now where were we?" she said as she placed her hand on his crotch and began rubbing. "I think..." Jim said as he hooked a finger in the top of her dress and pulled it down, exposing more of her olive-hewed breasts, "....we were about to get naked and do what boys and girls will do!" "Mmmmm, that sounds good .... but being naked is so ordinary ... you wait here, I'm going to slip into something that I think you'll like." Julie gave him a big wet kiss and headed for her bedroom. At the door, she turned and said, "When I call you, come on in. And I don't want those clothes on you." "Oh, yes, maam." Jim said to his thirtysomething seductress and she slid through the door and closed it behind her. Jim leaped up off the couch, made a boxing uppercut motion to express his derilious state of excitement and headed into his bedroom. He pulled off his shirt and went into the bathroom to brush his hair back into place as he unbuttoned and shucked his jeans off. "Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy....oh you lucky motherfucker." He pulled off his underwear and began massaging his dick, wanting it to look as big as it could without being erect. He didn't want to appear too excited. Grabbing a washcloth, he swabbed off his member with some hot water and did his armpits just to be safe and then toweled both areas dry. Quick squirt of deodorant and in his bedroom again. Dropping to the floor, he did 10 pushups, enjoying the way his muscles tightened up. Back out into the livingroom, her bedroom door still closed, locking the front door even though his sister wasn't supposed to get off until midnight and it's only 10:45. Have another drink, hand keeping some blood in the old dick, feeling stupid standing naked in the livingroom especially since someone in a higher building might be able to see through the glass doors in the dining area. Think about Julie, think about that Penthouse body and that Hustler outlook on life....it doesn't get any better than this! "JIMMMMM! I'M READDDYYY!" 'Play it cool, man .... she's just another girl .... she wants it worse than you do ..." Jim psyched himself as he walked over to the door. Putting on his sexiest smile, he turned the knob and leaned in the bedroom. And about died. Chapter 7 Julie was standing by her bed, hands on her hips, and she was wearing a black leather outfit. Black stiletto heels that made her look seven feet tall, shiny pants that started just above her ankles and disappeared under a short black skirt. Her midriff was bare, showcasing a tight stomach. The leather top was a series of leather straps which crisscrossed her huge silicone tits in a number of diamond shapes. The straps connected to a collar around her neck and a wide band that wrapped around her torso just below her orbulent breasts. The top called attention to how big her tits were; squeezing them together and pushing them out. Julie's small pink nipples and areola were exposed; they looked way too small for the mountains of titflesh that she sported. "Fuck! That is one hot outfit ....." Jim finally said as he slipped into the room and closed the door. Half-joking, he continued, "... Should I call you Master or something?" He'd seen the way Julie had been in control with his sister and the handcuffs were probably around somewhere. "That would be Mistress .... if that was what I wanted tonight," Julie said and let her eyes explore his body. "You've got a really nice body, Jim ..... your dick is getting nice and full ... were you playing with it out there?" She gave a knowing chuckle as she approached him. "I like a man that wants to get right down to business." Jim felt almost giddy as she slipped her arms around his neck and he grabbed her bare waist. He was about to make love with his first real adult women, a Vargas-looking temptress that also liked to have wild sex with his stripper sister. Julie tilted her head and brought her lips down on his in a hungry kiss which he returned as he began exploring her back with his hands. His fingers played over the cool leather straps of her top and her hot skin. Julie's skin felt abnormally warm, like she had a fever. She was a hot women in more ways than one. Jim broke their kiss and immediately began kissing her neck. Her honeycomb-laced tits pressed into his chest like two cantaloupes in leather slings. "Mmmmm, oh, yeahhhhhh!" Julie chortled as he ran his tongue back toward her ear. As Jim began sucking on her earlobe, he felt one of her hands sneak down between their bodies. Her hand wrapped around his half-hard member and it was Jim's turn to grunt in pleasure. "Ooooooh, you dirty boy! .... Mmmmmm, you're big, baby ..... God, what a dick!" Julie huskily whispered as Jim drew back and looked down to see her hand as she slowly jacked his nearly full-blown erection. "Go easy, Julie .... I've never felt this excited ...." Jim tried to convey the fact that he was likely to launch his load at any minute. Julie just chuckled and gave his cock a hard slow milking. "Christ, I'm not kidding!" Jim said as he embarrassedly moved his hand to cover hers. "I'm going to have to cool you down, aren't I?" Julie chided him as she released his dick, grabbed his hand and led him to her bed ... to her and his sister's bed. She pushed him down so he sat on the side of the bed. "But I bet you won't have any problems getting it back up, will you?" "Fuck, no! I'll keep it hard all night for you," Jim promised as he ran his hands up the back of her leather legs. "Would you suck it?" Jim suggested suggestively, knowing it was all right to do so; Julie certainly wasn't going to take offense to a lewd proposal. She was a walking lewd proposal. "Hmmm, I bet you'd like that! I'll give you a choice .... I'll suck you off or ..." Julie's hands cupped her amazing bust, "... you can fuck my tits. You ever fucked a pair of tits?" Jim was agog. He'd been hoping all night to feel Julie suck him but now she was making him an offer he'd never have even considered. The high school girls he'd slept with back home had not had much in the breast department; they were still developing. But now he was eyeing the tight cleavage between Julie's cinched chest mounds. "No," he admitted, "but I'd love to try it." "Good, that's why I picked this particular top ...." Julie said as she slipped from his grasp and opened the drawer to the nearby nightstand. She took out a small bottle of baby oil. ".... I bought it too small for a reason. Can you guess why?" She turned to him with a evil smile on her face. "It crams your tits together." "Right you are!" She ran her index finger down into the top of her cleavage salaciously. "It gives me a nice ... tight .... soft ... fuckable ....tunnel." Again that wicked smile. "Some men have told me it feels better than pussy." "I can't believe that. Pussy feels awful goddamn good!" Jim said brazenly. His dick was twitching in his lap like a cobra as he thought about the other men that had come before him. "Well, I'm anxious to hear your opinion," Julie said. "Stack those pillows up for me, near the other side there." Jim hurriedly scrambled on his knees on the bed and collected three of the pillows at the head of the mattress. He stacked them together perpendicular to the headboard near the other side of the bed from where Julie stood. Julie crawled on the bed and lay with the pillows under the top of her back, elevating her torso for Jim's use. As he watched, she poured some baby oil in the top of her cleavage. Seconds later, he watched it trickle out of the bottom of her bound boobs, pool over the bottom strap of her top and run down toward her stomach. "Climb on, stud boy," Julie said as she capped the bottle and threw it back toward the nightstand. As he swung his leg over her reclining figure, Julie used her hands to pull her long, wavy black hair back off her shoulders so it hung down over the side of the bed. Jim leaned forward and kissed her as his hands stroked the outsides of her voluptuous, leather-harnessed boobs. Straightening back up but keeping his hands on her tits, he said, "That was for thanks in advance." "What a polite one, you are," Julie replied as she stroked the outside of his hips with her hands. "Ready to stick that big dick through my tits, stud?" "Yeah.....you want to put it in?" Jim asked, hoping she'd play along. He loved it when girls got so hot they would position his dick for entry. Back home, most of the girls were so uptight, he'd almost have to take their hand and show them how. Julie just smiled again and her right hand came around to take control of his stiff cock. Her left hand mopped up some of the excess oil that had run onto her stomach and she transferred it with her fingers to the top side of his cockshaft. After a few transfers, her right hand stroked and twisted around his dick until it was slick with oil. Satisfied that he was ready, she pushed the head down toward the open triangular area in her top that lined up with the bottom of her super cleavage. Jim leaned forward so his hand rested on the bed on either side of the pillows that she reclined on and he scooted his hips forward as Julie directed his cockknob against the soft undersides of her tits, right in the oily groove. "Give it a strong push," Julie said as she looked up at him. Jim pressed his hips forward and felt the head of his organ delve up into Julie's slick tit tunnel. The harness she was wearing kept her titflesh wrapped around his sliding tool as he fed more and more of it through her silicone domes. Grunting in pleasure, Jim watched the head of his cock appear out of the top of her marvelous mammaries as his groin hit the bottom of her harness. His young throbbing cock was securely sandwiched in his sister's lover's tits! "Oh, man, does that feel great!" he exclaimed down to the top of Julie's head. She'd looked down as he'd shoved forward but now she looked up at him again. "Fuck 'em, stud. Show me how long you can last.......I bet it won't be long!" she practically taunted him. Jim had wanted in the worst way to show her he had some staying power just for his ego's sake; now she was laying down a challenge. "I might surprise you," he said without a lot of conviction as he began to fuck her tits. He began with long slow strokes, pulling about four inches down into her hot cleavage before pushing the head back into the open. He thought he could do that for quite awhile....but Julie seemed insistent to win her bet. "Come on...fuck 'em hard! Do it like you mean it, big boy!" she taunted him as her hands gripped his asscheeks. "If I do, it's gonna be a short fuck," Jim complained. "I don't care.....I want you to screw my tits as hard as you can!" she ordered him. "Then I want you to fuck me before your sister gets home." 'She wants me to fuck her!' Jim rejoiced silently. 'I got her so horny, she's gonna let me do her pussy, too.' "All right, Julie, here you go!" Jim said as he quickened his pace, making his strokes shorter and harder. Her enveloping tit-skin and hard sternum bone welcomed his driving cock as Julie encouraged him further. "Oh, yeah...harder..harder....God, your dick feels so hot!" Julie exclaimed as her hands pulled his buttocks toward her firm tit valley. She lowered her face to look again at his cockhead which was appearing and disappearing between her swaying breasts. Jim, too, was watching her tits shudder under his hard thrusts. Julie's head hid part of the erotic display as he had leaned further over her but he could see the outside halves of her jerking jugs as they, in tandem, absorbed the energy of his lewd screwing. "That's it....ohhh, you like titfucking, don't you, stud?...... yeeaaahhh .......bang 'em, baby!..........come on!" Julie's hands left his pumping ass and she began playing with her small stiff nipples, pulling and twisting them with her long fingers as Jim's powerful titfucking continued. The sight was too much for Jim; he closed his eyes and raised his head and began counting his strokes as a way to prolong the fabulous feeling of fucking a woman's tits. '..6....7....8...' "Oooooooooo, that's it!....ah, yeah....yeah....really fuck 'em!" Julie began ranting. "Just like that.....Oh, God....yeah....oh, yeah....not much longer now......don't hold back, Jim.....come if you want, stud!" '..11...12...13..14..15..16..' Jim found himself really laying into her bosom, fucking the round mounds of pleasure on Julie's chest like a crazy man. '.17..18..19.20.21.22.' "Come you, fucker! Come!" Julie's husky voice coaxed him. Jim knew he couldn't take much more; less than 40 seconds into his first titfucking and he was ready to blast off. '.24.25.26.27.' Jim's right hand, which had been digging into the bedspread, suddenly slipped off the mattress. Wildly, he flailed out and his fingers caught in Julie's long hair, his momentum pulling her head back sharply. "UUUNNHH!" Jim's eyes flew open and he looked down into Julie's excited eyes as he momentarily slowed his fucking. "Oh, yeah!" Julie said lustfully, "I like it! Pull my hair! ....use both hands." Julie's right hand slid down his straight supporting left arm and pushed it toward her head. "God, you know what I like!" Jim realized he stumbled into something that Julie apparently got off on. Damned if he was going to tell her it was a mistake! He tangled his fingers in her wild ebony mane about six inches below her reclining head and pulled down on it as his arms rested on her shoulderblades. Julie's head went back again and her face simmered with a mixture of arousal and discomfort. "Yeeaaaahhh!" she groaned. Jim began driving his rod back up and down her oily clutching cleavage as Julie's hands slid back to her tits. She squeezed the outside of her leather-crossed beauties and it was Jim's turn to groan as Julie's firm knockers tighten all along his slipping shaft. "Oh, God." Jim croaked as he began wildly humping into Julie's tit vise. The added friction, the hair pulling, the look in Julie's eyes...it rushed up on Jim like a freight train and Julie must have been able to tell that he was close. "Come on me! Shoot all over me!" she panted as he dug his fingers tighter into her reins of hair. "AAAHHHH, AAAHHHHH!" Jim gasp as his balls tightened and rocketed his sperm up and out in a gout of whiteness. Jim saw the first spurt splatter just under Julie's chin and saw it joined by a second, he kept thrusting, pulling his gushing cock down into her tit canyon and felt a third spurt coat the inside of her tits. Then his vision went blurry as his eyes tried to cross; they always did during a particularly strong come. "Mmmmmm, oh yeah..." Julie said through clenched teeth as her shooting lover jerked above her. When Jim's vision cleared, he looked down into Julie's smiling face and then down at the mess he had made on her neck and chest. He'd never been so proud of himself. He let go of Julie's hair and sat upright, moving his hips back, drawing his slimy cock from between her heaving breasts. He slumped against the headboard, watching Julie look down at his cumload. "Baby, you came in buckets," Julie complimented him as she ran her fingers through his pearly discharge. "I hope those balls can recharge themselves 'cause that was only Round One." -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----