Message-ID: <13205eli$9807201659@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Paris Waterman" Subject: The Girl From the Village: Part 5 (conclusion) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain 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: <19980720175950.20815.qmail@hotmail.com> The Girl From the Village By Paris Waterman Copyright 1998 Part 5 (conclusion) Marie held Ginger's cunt against her mouth until the contractions ended, and gently drew away. Ginger's sweet face glowed down at her with a beautiful expression of satisfaction. "Marie, I didn't know you'd do that much for me." Ginger giggled, suddenly shy. "Mmmmmmm, any time, baby!", replied Marie, licking her lips suggestively, and realizing they were going to be sore the next day. Marie was still sitting on the bed, knees bent leaning back on her hands, and when she smiled at Ginger and spread her legs open, she saw Ginger’s lust crazed gaze riveted on her clit. Ginger's pouty sweet mouth opened slightly as a low, breathy gasp came from her. "You're wet, too, Marie baby," Ginger whispered, her glazed eyes focused intently between Marie’s open thighs. "I sure am, baby," Marie purred, opening and closing her knees slowly, her cunt so wet it squished as she moved. Ginger was quick to lower her mouth to Marie once again. After Ginger finished thoroughly eating Marie she handed Marie a robe which Marie slipped on as Ginger blew a kiss to her and mischievously smiled and said, "I gotta pee, be right back lover," and headed into the bathroom. Bruno’s eyes were intent on Marie whose hair was undone and strewn across her sweat soaked breasts. She seemed to be unable to catch her breath. "Ya’ll right?" He asked with genuine concern. "I’ll be all right, don’t worry," she huffed, "Oh gimme a hand why don’cha?" Bruno moved toward her, his prick bouncing in the air, and extended his hand to Marie to help her up, when she seemed to slip, pulling Bruno down onto the bed with her. She made no effort to get up; instead she laughed raucously and threw her arms around Bruno holding him tight against her. He kissed her tenderly and was surprised at the passion she displayed in return. She rolled away after the kiss, her robe opened wide since it wasn’t belted, and he was looking at her prominent nipple only two inches from his face. He was thinking how well used her nipples had been today. "I didn’t thank you for bringing Ginger to me," Marie said quietly, looking at her fingernails, not meeting his eye at first. Bruno looked from her nipple to her eyes. He saw she was serious. "Well, I acted like a shit last night." And he told her what had happened. "You’re a pretty nice guy, ya know." And to Bruno’s surprise, he felt her fingernails scraping along his balls. Feeling him tense up, Marie gave a silly laugh and said, "No, no. I’m not gonna hurt ya honey," as she began a rudimentary caressing of his cock with her fingernails that was so deliciously erotic he quickly came in her hand. Marie left the bed and peeked into the bathroom. She came back to the bed and told Bruno that Ginger was fast asleep on the toilet. "I hope tuh hell she don’t fall off and hurt herself," she smiled. Bruno lay back somewhat contented for the moment. He couldn’t be faulted for cuming so quickly after all he’d had to sit through. He reached out to knead her right breast. With a ribald laugh, a lewdly smiling Marie took his hand and placed it between her legs, then lay back completely relaxed, spreading her legs wide apart. Undaunted, Bruno took the nearest nipple in his mouth and chewed it. Marie groaned in both pain and pleasure, then reached around his neck forcing his head down lower. Bruno bent further and began to kiss and suck the hair on her cunt. He found it damp from her earlier activities and tasted both hers and Ginger’s juices. He moved up her body and tugged on her golden belt with his teeth until a nasty looking red welt appeared and then licked her belly button, tonguing it clean. Uttering a deep sigh, and with some trepidation, he placed his head between her legs, and like a dog, began to lap up the juices still flowing from her. In seconds, Marie was moaning and clutching wildly with her hands. He found himself erect again and slipped his stiff prick inside her soft, velvet channel and began a slow deep fuck. Bruno held off coming for a long time, for which Marie was extremely grateful because she’d started coming early on and didn’t stop. She sunk her teeth into his shoulder. She bruised his lips and clawed him. Through it all they kept up a running conversation. "Marie, you’ve got the morals of a rabbit." "But you like me, don’t you?" She asked, milking his cock with a very experienced cunt. "You know," she continued, "men like to fuck and so do women. It usually doesn’t hurt anybody and it certainly doesn’t mean you have to love everyone you fuck. Ughhhh, yeah, like that . . .a little faster . . Ohhh, I . . . I’m . . .cumin again . . .ahhhh, yesssss!" "Wow!" She wiped the hair out of her eyes. "That was a good one. Where was I?" "You don’t have to love everyone . . ." he gasped as he resumed a steady thrusting and each inward movement produced a swooshing, slurppy sound as the juices were compelled to flow out of Marie’s now drooling cunt. "Ummmmmmmm, . . . yes! " "If. . . . if you didn’t fuck anyone but me all the time you’d get tired of me quick wouldn’t you? She began to push herself up. Hold it a second, I wanna get on top. Sitting on top of him, she reinserted his prick inside her. "Ohhhh yeah, that’s a goooood boy! Right there! Ohhhhh, Christ here I go again. Jesus! Ohhhhhhh! You’re fuckin’ wonderful!" And Marie playfully bit his shoulder. "Arrrrrghhh! Ya bit me, ya two-bit whore! I’ll chew yer twat off ya do it again." "I sorry honey! I sorry! Here, lemme make ya feel better. Don’t take it out baby! Keep it goin’. Ooooooh, ya feel s’good!" "Awright, don’t do it again," he growled. >From her hunched position over his cock, she felt another orgasm approaching and increased her pace, lifting her buttocks, raising herself up until he almost slipped out of her, then plunging back down again, recapturing his hard flesh she rose and fell like a piston in a racing engine. She came hard, but knew others were back there waiting to erupt . . . . . Now Marie was bending over, pulling on his nipples and sucking his neck, later he’d curse at the size of the hickey she was making. Just then it felt great. Bruno’s pain had eased up and her cunt was tugging at his cock, which was apparently in no hurry to ejaculate. "How’d she ever learn that shit," he wondered, "she told me earlier she din’t like guys," and his puzzled expression turned to a faint smile as he concluded, "well fuck all, she sure likes my cock. Maybe she’s like Ginger and swings both ways. The little cunt, passin’ herself off as a lezzie." "Hey Marie," Bruno whispered, not wanting to wake the slumbering Ginger, "yer a lez right?" "Yeah, why?" she asked shifting her body a bit and rolling onto her back holding his cock firmly inside her all the while. Then she paused for a moment as if making a decision, and lifted her legs up on his shoulders. "Get ‘cha in deeper this way," she told him. "Cause lezzie’s don’t like cock the way you do," Bruno grunted, driving his huge cock deeper into her greedy cunt. "Well dere’s a first time for everyone," she cackled. "Keep it down, I doan wanna wake Ginger." "Oh, yeah. Okay." And she arched her back and threw her pelvis up to meet his cock head on. "SLAP-SLAM!" "Ohhhhh, baby that was soooo good!" Pausing for only a second to catch her breath, Marie continued. "Listen, do you think this is bad? Once I tried to get my brother to fuck me. . . ." Marie’s sudden silence caused Bruno to glance at her face. Marie’s eyes had rolled back in her head, all Bruno could make out were the whites. Almost in a panic he began to withdraw and tend to her when she started gibbering. Ahhhh, ahhhhhh, ohh, shit! Ahhhhh, oh God! . . . . . Yessss! " "Shit," Bruno said, "Thought sometin’ was wrong wit ‘cha. Yer just cumin again. "Turn over," he said, "I wanna fuck ya doggy style." "Yeah, that sounds good." And a grateful Marie showered mushy butterfly kisses on his face before assuming the position. "Deep now, go deep, baby," she pleaded. He began a series of long deep stokes, "Tell me about you and yer brother," he asked matter-of-factly. "Ummmm, yeah. Ohhhhhh! Christ that felt good. You feel so fuckin’ good. I think my eyes have rolled up in my head, I can’t see." "They did a minute ago, what are ya stupid or sumthin’? Ya want I should I stop?" "Are you almost there?" Marie whined. "I don’t think so. I’ve got an all day fucker goin’ here." "Whew, then keep plugging’ honey, I’ve got all day. It ain’t often a girl can get laid this much at one sittin’." Marie giggled. "Hey bitch, tell me ‘bout your brother," he gasped as his exertion brought about shortness of breath, Bruno slowed his pace even more. He counted to four, "one thousand and one, one thousand and . . .." before exerting himself enough to drive his rigid prick back into her now hot pink, inflamed hole. "SLAM!’ They were both covered with sweat. "Ooof! Let’s see, I recall he came into my room for . . .I don’t know." "You cunt, you remember every cock you ever sucked, what’s the matter ya didn’t suck his?’ "Hey, don’t get nasty, especially now. Ohhhh baby," she crooned as she pushed her ass back at his thrusts. "That’s sooooo deep, sooooo deep." She was fingering herself now in a counteraction to his thrusts. He’d pull out she’d push in. "Okay," she sniffed, her nose was running but she hadn’t noticed it yet. "He came into my room to ask me for some money, I’d been lying there strummin’ myself and when he showed up I didn’t bother covering myself up." "Ya fuckin’ slut," he laughed. "Go on. . . ." "The stupid fuck thought I was in pain." Now Marie started laughing too. "I got exasperated wit ‘em and tol ‘em to get the fuck out." Bruno rewarded her with a rapid flurry of stokes that brought on yet another climax. "Exasperated huh?" He laughed loudly. In the bathroom, Ginger stirred and started to get up, lost her balance and fell on the linoleum floor. "Owww! Goddamnit! She crawled into the bedroom on hands and knees, startled to see the two fucking on the bed. "Wha, ohhh Jezz. Marie? Ya lettin’ Bruno fuck ya? "Well . . ." Marie started to say, but Bruno interrupted her. "She’s exasperatin’ ain’t she Ginger? Here I watch the two a yer scoff each other’s cunts like yer were starvin’ . . . ‘course I got horny. An it seems ya fell asleep after ya got ya rocks off. But Marie here . . ." and he accidentally slapped her tit with his arm as he gestured, "Well she’s a horny fuckin’ rabbit that’s what. Hey," Bruno got defensive fearing loosing Ginger over his fucking Marie, "she fished my cock right intuh her mouth. An ya know a cock’s got a mind of it’s own . . ." "Oh shut up botha ‘ya," and a broad smile lit up Ginger’s face. "I ben listenin’ tuh ya since she bit ‘cha. Now bring that fat prick over here before ya use it all up on my girlfriend." Smiling broadly himself, Bruno withdrew his cock from Marie and moved over to Ginger on the other side of the bed. Ginger lay back and threw one leg atop the headboard opening herself up for Bruno’s wet cock. She worked her hand along the length of his cock. "I want to be fucked." Lifting his hips Bruno drove his cock deep into her hole. "Ohhhh baby! It does feel as good as it sounded," she wailed and promptly began bucking like a crazy woman. Squeezing her vaginal muscles tightly, she forced a low, ecstatic groan from him. The small sound excited her beyond reason, speeding her onward towards her own climax. "Hey! Keep it down will ya? I got neighbors ya know! Marie pouted, secretly happy that Ginger wasn’t pissed off at her. She reached in and fondled his testicles. She grinned wickedly as he flinched involuntarily. "Suck my ass why don’cha," he called over his shoulder to Marie, who gave him a thumbs up sign and spread his cheeks for her tongue. Bruno knew he was bruising Ginger’s arms but felt he had no choice but to hold them and avoid being thrown off and onto the floor. Her aggressive behavior was vastly different from the rather passive performance the night before. This thought combined with Marie’s tongue rimming his asshole, caused Bruno’s cock to finally approach his orgasm. For her part, Ginger, rapidly nearing a gigantic orgasm, reached down, and rubbed her slimy clit with her finger pad, moving it round and round in time to the now frantic thrust of her hips as ripples of pleasure radiated from her tiny button. Bruno cried out as he came, pumping his cum into her as if from a bottomless well, his fingers digging painfully into the soft flesh of her waist. Moving her head from side to side, Ginger brushed his face with her hair, absorbing the faint trembling of his body against her breasts as he slowly came to a halt. Marie finding herself caught up in the sexual frenzy was also on the cusp of cuming. Arching her buttocks up even more, she increased the movement of her hand until it was flashing across her almost raw clitoris, (her fingernail having caught on the ring several times) causing paroxysms of feeling. She tried to keep her eyes focused on the two beside her, but she couldn't, the waves of sensation her body was generating were so intense they forced her eyes closed. Later, with Bruno dressed and the girls still nude, they shared drinks and toasted one another. "Marie," Bruno said with some emotion, "take good care ‘a Ginger here," his eyes were tearing with emotion since he was drunk with pleasure and booze. "An Ginger, doan chew Marie’s snatch to pieces, ‘cause I want some ‘a dat in a day or so . . ." He gripped his flaccid prick and smiled at them. "Right now it ain’t in too good’a shape. "No way I’m gonna let that happen, buster. I gotta admit I’m kinda sore down there, and . . . " Ginger interrupted her by placing two hands on Marie’s right breast and drawing her small nipple into her mouth. Bruno felt himself stir, and moved closer to the naked couple on the couch. Ginger let the nipple slip from her mouth and with swollen lips, kissed Marie’s collarbone, then her throat. Ginger nipped her throat, getting a whimper in response, and then raised herself up to claim Marie’s lips. She licked at her lips and teeth teasingly before closing the last distance and sliding her tongue into her open mouth. Bruno was kicking off his pants once again. "Oh, well," he said to the lovers on the couch, "I haven’t fucked anyone in the ass yet, and the night’s still young. Ginger was positioning herself for him as the story ends. The End You know Celeste's creedo, give the writer a blow job if ya liked his/her stuff. I can be reached at the_panda@hotmail.com or visit the website: http://members.xoom.com/Pandas Pen/index.html Please note the space between Pandas Pen. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----