Message-ID: <11912eli$9806051548@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: terri_madison@hotmail.com Subject: Vickie and Jeremy, Part 3 (ff, fm, slut, cons) 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: <19980603235319.6279.qmail@nsm.htp.org> Foreword-- Many people have been asking me if the stories I write are true. The story of Vickie and Jeremy is. Names have been changed to protect the....er.... innocent. Jeremy Vickie shocked the hell out of me one day. "I'm going to be gone for the weekend, and I want you to service Jeremy for me while I'm gone." My cunt immediately started tingling. "I don't mean fuck him, just suck him off for me. I don't want my sweetie to get lonely...." I was all for it, but "What does Jeremy think about this?" "Oh, it was his idea!" Vickie told me. "When I told him I had to go out of town, he made a joke about spending the weekend fucking you." I blushed bright red. "I told him no way! the most I would ever allow would be for you to blow him. He asked me if I was serious. I told him I'd think about it...." Vickie paused. "I trust you and him both, Terri, and I would not have a problem with this. Besides, " she grinned, "you know I've never been big on blow jobs....And we have to make sure that Jeremy doesn't get tempted by all these other women around here. I'd rather know that his cum is going in your mouth....." tracing her finger around my lips "...than in some other bimbo....." I eagerly opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around her finger. It tasted of cunt juice. Obviously she had been playing with herself on her way home. I sucked her finger, demonstrating how well I would be able to service Jeremy's cock for her. She pulled her finger away, replacing it with her lips on mine. Soon our tongues were passionately duelling. Her hand had found its way under my shorts and she slipped the same finger inside me. She broke our kiss just long enough to say, "Mmmmmmm look how wet we are....I take it that's a 'yes' to my indecent proposal?" I could only moan in the affirmative. *********** Saturday morning, Vickie was gone. A knock at the door came at about 11 in the morning. I was uncharacteristically nervous! Major butterflies, I mean. I checked my hair for the 50th time, adjusted my tits under my tight sweater, and let Jeremy in. He was there under the pretense of planning with me a birthday party for Vickie. And he turned out to be more nervous than me! We made small talk for a few minutes on the couch, we were both feeling very awkward about how to proceed. We were also both very excited--his jeans were noticeably bulged, and my cunt was on fire! Finally I decided it was time to break the ice. "Look, Jer, we can sit here for hours and pretend, or we can jump right in. We both have the same want. That lovely hard cock of yours in my mouth. You want it....I want it....and Vickie says it's fine by her. So I figure it this way. I'm going to pull my sweater off...." which I slowly began doing at this point, pausing to show off my bare flat stomach and a hint of tit, "and I expect to see you doing the same with those jeans by the time I get this off." Slowly pulling the sweater over my head, Jeremy now had an unobstructed view of my 36-D's. But when I got the sweater off, I saw Jeremy not on the couch with his pants off, but instead standing in front of me, his face inches from mine. A distance that was quickly closed as we joined lips, then tongues. It took all of my self control not to throw this man on the couch and fuck him senseless right there. As we kissed I fumbled with his belt. My heart was pounding like mad, and my hands were shaking a little. I finally had to break the kiss--I wasn't getting enough air! Jeremy compensated by ravaging my cleavage with his mouth and tongue. "Hey, isn't that off limits, big boy?" I teased, though truth be told, if he had at that moment thrown me over the back of the couch and started raping me from behind, I doubt I would have put up any resistance. "Vickie said I couldn't fuck you, " Jeremy breathed while teasing my nipple with his tongue. "Everything else is fair game..." Now he licked and sucked the underside of my firm tits, and then....his tongue traced a path to my belly button. Vickie had obviously told Jeremy how ticklish I was there. The little bitch! I made a mental note to bring it up in the future. Preferably next time it was my turn with the strap-on toy. As Jeremy tortured my belly button with his tongue, I raked my fingers through his hair. Then he began to go even lower. I wanted that tongue inside me so badly. But I knew that if my jeans came off, I'd be unwilling to resist the temptation to screw the daylights out of my best friend's fiance. It was for this reason that I had worn jeans, and made a promise to myself that they would stay on. Though part of me hoped that Jeremy would get carried away, peel my jeans off, and take me against my will. (Yeah, right....!) Instead, I took a step to the side, leading Jeremy back to the couch. I finally got his jeans off him. His cock was magnificent, 8 inches long and rather thick. In other words, a real mouth full. I was salivating at the very sight. "Jeremy babe, you have no idea how long I have anticipated this....." I cooed as I got to my knees before him. I started playing with my tits. "And I know you've fantasized about me....about these lips....and these big tits....on your cock...." I proceeded to rub my breasts all over his cock. A drop of precum was already showing on the tip of his shaft. I deftly licked it off with my tongue. "I can't wait to get this in my mouth...." Now I traced my tongue up and down the length of his shaft. Giving his dick a nice, thorough tongue bath. I could also taste the faint hint of Vickie's juices as well, from their goodbye fuck. My pussy got even juicier at the thought of my friend Vickie's cunt impaled on this monster. I wondered if I would have the willpower to abstain from the same "fate". Finally, looking up and meeting Jeremy's eyes, I parted my lips and took that delectable tool into my mouth. Jeremy sighed with pleasure. My lips made their way down the entire length of his shaft all the way to his balls. What can I say? I'm a pro! I eased back up, so that just the tip was in my mouth. Then back down. Establishing a nice little rhythm, up and down on this appetizing piece of meat. I wanted nothing more than to suck every ounce of cum out of Jeremy's balls. His hand was resting on the back of my head, gently. Not forcing my head into his crotch like most guys (not to say that's a bad thing!) he was clearly letting me be in complete control here. Slowly I withdrew my mouth from his cock. A thin line of saliva oozed from my lips onto his cockhead. "I know what you want, Jeremy. Vickie told me about the fantasy you have about me." Grabbing my boobs, I pushed them together around his dick, making a nice meaty sandwich out of what was soon to become a delicious brunch. Squeezing tightly, then slowly sliding my boobs up and down on his shaft. "Oh look at that, Jeremy. Those nice round firm tits. I've always enjoyed teasing you with hints of them. Now I'm enjoying fucking you with them." Jeremy's prick is a very respectable eight inches, but safe to say it was lost in cleavage. On every downstroke his purple cockhead poked through. I began licking it on each stroke, much to his delight. His moans told me he wouldn't last much longer. Finally, I let go of my tits, and slipped Jeremy back into my mouth. Teasing the head with my tongue and lips. Then, for the coup de grace: "Mmmmmmmm Jeremy....You know what I wish? I wish your little girlfriend Vickie were here, so I could fuck her face with my cunt, while you fuck my mouth!" Then down on that pulsating cock with relish. I sucked him like the whore I am, and it wasn't long at all before I felt him tense up, then filling my mouth with his hot, delicious cum. Being the good girl that I am, I swallowed every last ounce. Jeremy then pulled me up, shared a long hot kiss with me, then embraced me. Jeremy didn't put his pants back on for the rest of the day. I serviced him two more times that afternoon. We took a break and sent out for pizza, then Jeremy was hard again! I let him fuck my mouth, then lay down on the couch and let him straddle me and fuck my cleavage, until he spurted his cream all over my neck. A nice pearl necklace! A delicious one, at that.... A few minutes later, Jeremy was ready to go AGAIN! I had no idea where he was getting such an inexhaustible supply of jizz from, nor did I care. I was just getting to my knees in front of him when the phone rang in the other room. Ordering Jeremy to stroke himself to keep himself good and hard till I got back, I went to answer it. Vickie. I briefly filled her in on events. She said, "I knew I could count on you...." I told her "You have no idea how hard it was not to rip his pants off and fuck him silly....." Vickie, apparently taking my statement as a request, paused for a moment, then said, "Well, OK. But just this once." I didn't need to be told twice. I said goodbye to my best friend, hung up the phone, and headed back toward the living room where my other best friend was waiting. Along the way, I got rid of my jeans, my cunt dripping with excitement and anticipation. 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