Message-ID: <16717eli$9810250545@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: see@below.for.e-mail (Dimitri M) Subject: (Anonymous) Showtime Part 8 (1/3) - ((ff,mf,mff,mf,mf,) - Starring Jennifer Love Hewitt, Sarah Michelle Gellar, Winona Ryder, Heather Locklear, Jennie Garth and Bridget Fonda Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <70tpm5$jr2$2@newsource.ihug.co.nz> Hello there, this is Dimitri, author of a number of stories but not this one. I'm posting Showtime in parts as they become available for an author who wishes to remain anonymous. If you want to comment on the story just send your comments to me and I'll pass them on to the author. My e-mail address is : dimitri_resides@hotmail.com And Showtime is now archived at JayDee's website at http://come.to/dimitri Standard Disclaimer If you're under 18, get lost. This is just and erotic story, with not the slightest element of truth, or fact. Although it is based on some real people, all actions and events are completely fictitious. This is not meant to slander anyone's reputation. Pass the story on freely as you wish, but without alterations. "It's just a fantasy. It's not the real thing." - Billy Joel Comments Welcome SHOWTIME - Catch a Falling Star Part 8 - 1/3 (ff,mf,mff,mf,mf,) The crack of dawn began to creep into the room as Alyssa woke sleepily. Stiffling a yawn, so as not to wake Winona, she carefully got out of bed, and stripped off her PJ's. She gathered the outfit that was carefully laid out the night before and went to the bathroom. Filling a sink of warm water she washed up, and patted herself dry, standing before the large mirror Alyssa looked at her reflection. At 25 years old she was stunningly gorgeous by any standards, but in another few years or so who knew. It had taken her all week to decide about what she going to do this morning. She had come to the conclusion that it was not only the right time, the right man. Letting her hands explore her mature body, rubbing lightly on her rounded full breasts, moving over her smooth flat belly, she felt some stubble beginning to grow back where her pussy had been shaven yesterday. It was beginning to itch. She'd have to shave again, as she picked up the razor and shaving gel. Bridget walked lazily into the bathroom rubbing her eyes. Upon seeing Lyssa she stopped, "Oh sorry I'll go next door." She turned to go. Alyssa called to her quietly, "Bridget wait, could you give me a hand for a minute" She turned around, and saw the razor, "Sure, I just have to pee first." Unabashedly Bridget pulled down her white cotton panties, and sat down on the toilet to pee. Alyssa shook the shaving can a few times to get a good lather. Bridget removed the undies from around her ankles and got up, to clean her pussy with the bidet. Then shucked off her satin PJ top and placed the garment on the counter top, next to Alyssa's white shear gown, "That's beautiful." She remarked. Lyssa smiled shyly "Think he'll like it?" Bridget broke into a wide grin, "He'd have to be an insensitive jerk not to." She took the shaving implements from Alyssa, "Have a seat." She said motioning to the bidet. Alyssa couldn't help noticing how fine and wispy Bridget Fonda's pussy was in comparison to what used to be her own more thick coarse hairs. Alyssa sat down and opened her legs wide to give her plenty of room. Bridget tuned the water, Alyssa flinched as the cold liquid splashed onto her privates, when she was soaked. Bridget turned off the water, and put some shaving gel in her hand, then rubbed her hands together working up a thick soapy lather. Carefully she liberally applied the mix to Alyssa's snatch and Venus mound. Lyssa gripped the back of the porcelain fixture to keep in place, trying not to rub herself against Bridget's palm. Working the warm soapy mixture in circles intentionally creating an excitement in Alyssa. "You're turning me on." Alyssa moaned. "Good." Bridget whispered. "It'll make this feel so much better." Picking up the razor she carefully stroked a swath of gel from Alyssa's mound. Lyssa almost rocketed off the seat. "Okay?" Bridget inquired. "Yessss!" Alyssa moaned. Each stroke of the blade felt like a wave of sharp heat across her pubic mound. By the time Bridget was shaving her vulva Alyssa was tensed as a piano. She quickly finished up and turned on the water, it felt ice cold. Alyssa was shocked back to reality, she looked down at herself. Bridget handed her a mirror. "Wow great job!" She exclaimed running her hand over the bare mons, her fingers feeling her smooth slippery lips. She eyed Bridget suspiciously, "You done this before haven't you?" Bridget grinned innocently, "Me? I'm a good girl." She got a towel and motioned for Alyssa to stand up. She pushed her self up off the bidet, and stood before her, pubic hair stylist. Bridget sat in front of Alyssa and patted her freshly shaven twat with the towel. "After shave?" Bridget winked. "Not on your fucking life!" Alyssa spat. She could smell the pungent aroma of her sex glands pumping out mating signals. Bridget pulled Alyssa down to the floor," You are so strung girl, let me relax you and it'll go much better." Alyssa lay down on the towel as the older girl commanded. Bridget leaned over her, their lips meeting in a timid kiss. Putting their arms around each other the kiss grew passionately into a full fledged, lip locking tongue twister. Bridget encased the little vamps lips in her mouth, playing her tongue over the seam. Alyssa lips parted to admit the blonde's soft licks, and taste her with her own tongue. Bridget stoked Alyssa's straight brown hair as she held her by the back of her head. Alyssa's hand's trace a path from Bridget's shoulders down to her petite barely B size tits. Bridget licked around the inside of Alyssa's mouth and exited wetly out of the left corner. Her breasts grew hard under Alyssa's massaging. Kissing her way down the virgin's cheek, lingering briefly at her neck and nipples. Bridget deposited a trail of sweet tender pecks leading the way to Alyssa's freshly shaven Venus mound, ending at her now erect clitoris. Alyssa started to squirm under Bridget's oral attention. Her fingers had left Bridget's nipples in an excited state of affairs. She lifted Bridget's face from her moist muff, and motioned for her to turn around. Bridget crawled up and straddled Alyssa's head as the girls shifted into a 69 position. Bridget returned to lapping Alyssa's clit. While Alyssa began to lick Bridget's finely furred sex. Using her fingertips, Bridget pried Alyssa's wet labia lips slightly apart, just enough to work the tip of her tongue between them. Both girls moaned in harmony, as they tasted each other's sex for the first time. Bridget caressed the backs of Alyssa's thighs and buttocks while her mouth sucked at her clit and cunt, drinking her juices. Alyssa worked her tongue deep into Bridget's walls, mixing her saliva with the 32-year-olds musky fluids, while pressing her love button. She felt the pace of her heart increase as Bridget suckled her clit, Alyssa began to work her finger into her partners slick fluid love nest, as her own tongue lapped at the clitoris peeking out of its hood. Bridget pushed her ass back, driving Alyssa's tongue and nose deeper inside her opening snatch. Alyssa responded with passion licking quicker, and rubbing Bridget's cunt with her small nose. She tilted her pelvis up as Bridget broughton a small but welcome orgasm, built up tension drained out of Alyssa as she trembled at her climax. Bridget came as Alyssa shook around her, girl cum flooded out her pussy soaking Alyssa's face. The younger brunette eagerly drank it up, licking it from Bridget's pumping vulva and thighs. Bridget moved around and kissed Alyssa with unbridled lust, sucking her own cum from Lyssa's lips. "Thanks I guess I needed that." Alyssa whispered. Bridget smiled slightly, "Not as much as I did." After a small respite, the girls got up off the floor. Alyssa picked up the towel and put it on the counter. Alyssa washed her face, and Bridget helped her get dressed. First the snow-white lace push up front closure bra want on. This firmed up Alyssa's tits and brought them snuggly together, now she looked like a 36-C, as she adjusted the straps, Bridget knelt down and held the matching French cut panties for Alyssa to step into. Then pulled the garment up Lyssa's shapely trimmed calves, thighs, until they where just above her hips. The thin material seemed custom fitted for Alyssa's tiny crotch, and accentuated bum. The panties formed a wide v shape, which ended just above her mons, at the back the fabric joined over her pelvic bone, and narrowed into a thong like strip that disappeared between her cheeks. "I was going to get crotch less panties, but I didn't want him to think I was a whore." Alyssa grinned. "Nice choice, now he'll think you're just a slut." Bridget responded. "Oh thanks." She said as Alyssa raised her arms as Bridget brought the gown over her head. It too was white almost shear with thin shoulder straps. The lack of sleeves enhanced the wide V shaped neck that stopped just below the level of her nipples. As the hem of the robe drifted to the floor, Bridget picked up the bottle of perfume, which Steve had bought Alyssa and applied it sparingly to Alyssa's cleavage, neck, stomach, and thighs. Replacing the cap back on the expensive bottle of hormones, she put the bottle back on the counter. Alyssa leaned forward and kissed Bridget softly on the lips, "Thanks for your help, I feel so much better." Bridget grinned like a partner in crime, "Just relax and enjoy it." Jennie walked into the bathroom yawing, "Hey you look great Lyssa, got a hot date?" Lyssa smiled shyly. "Oh my goodness your going to do it, aren't you?" She nodded. "I'm sure he'll be gentle, and it doesn't really hurt that much, relax and have fun." Jen gave her a quick peck on the cheek, and patted her bum as Alyssa walked out the door. "Oh and, if he happens to scream out my name in the throes of passion, forgive him he's only a man." Jen smirked and batted her eyelashes. Alyssa frowned, "When he's inside of me, you'll be nothing more than a vague memory." Alyssa closed the door behind her. "She's going to scream her fucking head off." Bridget said in a low tone as Alyssa left. "She won't be able to walk straight for at least a week." Jen added. The two conspirators giggled quietly. Jennie sniffed the air, "You've been exercising this morning?" Bridget grabbed Jennie around the waist and pulled her in. "Thought it might help Alyssa to relax." The two blue eyed blonde nymphs kissed a few times their lips smacking as they touched. "Let's go back to bed, you can help me relax." Jen suggested. Bridget grabbed her clothes and they walked out of the bathroom arm in arm. Alyssa paused outside the door, reaching for the handle she could feel her palm perspiring. Slowly turning the knob she opened the door just a crack. The early light of dawn cast a shadowy glow into the room, Steve was lying in bed on his back. She watched as his chest rose and fell with each breath. Alyssa stepped into the lifting the hem of her gown so she wouldn't trip. Quietly the door closed behind her. She tiptoed over to the far side of the room opening the blinds just a tad more. Then she sat on the bed next to his sleeping form. Leaning over the slumbering body she gently kissed him on the forehead, nose, and lips. Steve awakened slowly to the scent of light perfume and the feel of soft lips on his face. Recognizing the aroma he breathed in deeply, without opening his heavy eyes, he reached up to caress the face in front of him stroking the cheek with the back of his fingers. His lips parted as he croaked out a few words, "We'd better make this one a quickie Sarah, Alyssa's going to be here soon." Her hands moved to close around his throat, when he opened his eyes and burst out laughing. Alyssa grabbed his neck and wrung it like a dead duck. "Do that again and you'll be very sorry!" Steve was now fully awake, as his head bouncing on the pillow. "Sorry Alyssa, I couldn't resist!" He said laughingly. He sat up on the bed, his eyes adjusting to the light. "Wow, you look incredible, Lyssa." She stood up and twirled around like Kate Moss, "Ya think so?" The sunrise shone through the window, backlighting her diminutive figure. She radiated beauty, sensuality and innocence all at once. Alyssa could see lust in Steve eye's, he leaned forward on the bed beckoning her to come closer. She smiled innocently,"Maybe I should just go back to bed now." Steve groaned, "Oh please, I'm sorry, I'll never do it again, have mercy." She stepped forward, just out of arm's length, her feet apart placing her hands on her hips. "Convince me of your worthiness you lowly dog." Steve admired her full figure and soft skin tones. He kneeled on the bed placing his hands together. "My Goddess, have mercy on this poor wretch, who fate has seen to bless with the presence of your unearthly beauty. I beg of thee, to let thy worship at thou sacred alter, so that thy might provide some useful function in an otherwise useless existence." Alyssa laughed at him. "And people say that I can't act. But, I'll take pity on you, but if you fail to satisfy me, I'll have you thrown to the lions." Steve bowed like a Roman slave. Alyssa let the robe slip from her shoulders, the upper half slid down showing her lace covered breasts, as the material gathered in her forearms that were crossed at her stomach. Steve leaned back, casting his eyes over her naked shoulders trying to penetrate the lacy cups of her bra. She opened her arms the robe continued on gliding over her hips, and down her legs, to reveal the matching French panties. It gathered in a pile at her feet like a wisp of smoke. Steve gazed at the sumptuous form before him, the tattoo of the fairy just above her shaven mons caught his attention. "Well are you going to say something or just sit there with your mouth open." Steve closed his jaws, "I think I just found out the meaning of true beauty." She jumped on to the bed kissing him as they fell back onto the sheets. After a lengthy kiss they stopped to breathe, she lay on top of him her head resting on his chest. "You sure you want to do this Lyssa, I mean what about your wedding night?" She stared longingly into his dark eyes, "Yes I'm sure, I want you to know how special you are to me. I haven't dated in over a year now, and though I will marry one day. There is a small piece of my love, and my heart, will always belong to you." She lifted her head to look into the depths of his soul, "Many men will buy me whatever I desire, write songs, poems about me attesting their love and dedication. But there will always be a price, whether it be love, money, pride. But I don't think any would ever have protected me the way you have. (Gag, who writes this stuff?) He kissed her again, rolling over so that Alyssa was beneath him. Pulling his arms from under her back Steve began kissing his way down her neck, between her breasts, licking her flat tummy, navel, and around her pubic mound. He carefully skirted her vulva, continuing on down the inside of her right thigh, smelling the mixture of perfume and pheromones. Upon reaching her ankle, he started back up her other leg, which Lyssa had spread across the sheets. A moan came from her lips as he licked the back of her curved calf, kissing the back of her knee, and puckering little spots along the inside of her left thigh. By now Alyssa was completely relaxed. As Steve returned to her pelvis he tentatively tugged at her panties with his teeth. She pulled the flimsy material aside, revealing her virginity to his lips, while caressing her own breasts under the cups of her bra. He smelled her sexuality as it oozed from her recently eaten snatch. Alyssa's cuntal lips were full and puffy, her clitoris already showing its prominence. Kissing her vulva was sweet, as she pushed froward slightly to engage his tongue as it emerged to greet her clit. Alyssa's hand pressed the back of his head more firmly between her extended thighs. Holding Alyssa's hips, Steve's mouth opened wide to engulf her bare vulva in a feast of emotional delight. His tongue lapping at her little girl slit preparing her for women hood. Wetness seeped from her vagina as Alyssa's arousal grew, her labia lips softened and parted slightly. Looking up at her face he saw she was blissfully at peace, her hands raised over her head as if in surrender. Steve eased her panties over her hips. She rolled her hips and lifted up just enough to slide them over her bum. He pulled them off her legs and dropped them on the floor. Steve had already discarded his own underwear. Then he reached up and unclasped the front of her bra revealing her firm full breasts with their puffy pink aureoles and button hard nipples, a plastic wrapped condom lay on her exposed right breast. "I hope you don't mind. " She purred. "I'm not on any birth control." Steve leaned up and kissed her nipples before picking up condom with his lips. She took the condom from his mouth and opened the package. Figuring which way it was going to unravel she popped it between her lips. Steve moved up to her face. Pushing her torso upright Alyssa moved her mouth to the tip of his penis. Her lips formed a perfectly O shape as Steve's cock head passed through them, entering the rubber ring of the condom, pushing on into her mouth. After the head had been covered in protection. She held his shaft in one hand, and carefully rolled the rest of the condom down his thick organ. Alyssa's tongue damped the tip of the condom. He managed to slide the straps of her delicate lace bra down one arm and then the other without to much fuss. She lay back on the pillow folding her arms behind her head. He descended on her chest kissing her sternum, his tongue worked its way up her left breast, she moaned as it swept the edge of her areola. She pulled his lips to her nipple, working the stiff protrusion between his teeth. Sucking like a newborn he took the nipple into his mouth licking the her breast with his tongue. Then switching to Alyssa's other nipple, Steve caressed that one to until it was swollen with emotion. The little vamp arched her back, as he lifted her torso slightly off the bed, the nipple grazing the roof of his mouth. Her nipples now engorged with blood and moist with lust stood firm in the cool morning air. Alyssa felt his member poking the gates of her virgin fortress. He took her hand and carefully guided it down between them, she grasped his cherry buster by the tip holding it steady at her slit. It seemed a lot bigger thanefore, a lump of panic rose in her throat. He moved his lips to hers, and with a kiss lighter than the wings of a butterfly. He scooped her up in his arms. He eased forward slowly, using her fingers Alyssa parted her outer lips as his tip pressed between them, "Uuuuugh." She groaned as the bulbous head settled just within the lips of her inner labia, her breath became ragged and shallow, Alyssa's eyes grew larger and wider. "You okay Lyssa?" He whispered in her ear as his tongue traced its outside edge. She gave a small nod almost imperceptibly, "Take me... AAAAAAARRGHH!!" Alyssa let out a sharp gasp as the head of his cock pierced her maidenhead, her nails dug into his back as the hymen gave way and was torn a sunder. Steve stopped an inch or so beyond her ripped barrier that had guarded her sacred inner sanctum for 25 years. "OOOOOOHH GOD IT HURTS!!" Alyssa screamed in agony,"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!" she clung to Steve, as if he could absorb her hurt and make it go away. Nothing could have prepared her for the intense pain of being ripped apart from within. For a brief moment she felt nothing but hate for the man who had plunged his burning tool into her fragile biological system. He held her tensed body, frozen for a moment in time, her chin pressed into his shoulder as her mind dealt with the searing sharp agonizing feeling in her loins. Her eyes watered over with tears of pain, joy, and a little sadness. He felt small droplets of moisture wetting his shoulder. Alyssa kissed the side of his neck, to let Steve know that she was okay slowly she began to move against him. Steve lowered her back onto the bed, as she opened her legs as wide as the pain allowed. Alyssa smiled she gazed up at him, feeling his manhood partially buried in it's new nest. Holding him by the hips she pulled as he slowly sank further into her. Previous shock of penetration had subsided, replaced by a hot scolding steady heat as Steve's cock explored uncharted territory in her bloodied vagina. Her breathing settled down a bit. Gyrating sensually inside her Steve felt like he was trying to fuck a crack in a rubber wall. Alyssa strained under the pressure but it was no use, she was just to tight for a slow penetration. Steve stopped pushing for a bit, they both took the time to relax. Alyssa smiled at him through her discomfort, "How much have I taken?" Steve glanced down between them, "Oh bout three inches." He said nonchalantly. Alyssa did the math, "Wow, still a ways to go, huh?" He look down on her serene beautiful features, "I don't want to hurt you Lyssa." Her pale white hands caressed his face, "You could never hurt me, Steve." She pulled him down by the back of the neck and kissed his lips, cheek, and ear. Then whispered softly, "I love you, now open my flower." He felt Alyssa bracing her pussy against his thick prick, as she tucked her head into the nape of his neck and shoulder. "I love you too." Steve steadied himself, pulling back slightly he thrust forward with all his strength. Alyssa screamed, "AAAAAAAARRGGGH!!" as the massive cock forced the walls of her cunt apart like hot knife, her small red fingernails ripped deep furrows into his back. Steve grunted as he suppressed the pain, seems she wants to make this a fully interactive experience he pondered. He rammed his steel hard cock deep inside Alyssa's vagina, stopping only when he felt it smash against the opening of her cervix. Her small form squirmed in vain to escape the impalement, but succeeding only in wrapping itself more completely around the shaft of his rod. Steve pulled back half way, and lanced Alyssa again, her body shot off the bed, "UUUGH.....ARRRRGGGHHH!"lifting Steve up as if a massive electrical discharge had hit them. Luckily the flow of blood from her torn hymen, and sweat which pored from both of them was just enough lubrication to make the passage bearable. His thrusts built up in speed and ferocity as Steve's cock burrowed deep within Alyssa the tip kissing her cervix with each thrust. She moaned loudly as agony past into bliss, "OOOOOOHHHHH............yeeeeeessss!!!" Her coated walls swallowed his cock as Steve plunged into her over and over again. Alyssa's legs wrapped around his lower back almost crushingly, her tightness gave way he pumped mightily into her hallowed hall securing her place in the ranks of women hood. Alyssa bucked as a faint orgasm was created within her, "Yessss..., fuck me, fuck me... , fuck me... , fuck me... , FUCK MEEEEEEE!!!" The heat within in her love tunnel burned with passion ecstasy and desire all at once as her cunt clamped down, strangling woody. Alyssa came with a vengeance, screaming like the wind, UUUUUGGGGGH AAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!" Steve cock pulsated inside her cunt as sperm shot out his penis blasting the thin rubber wall of the condom. They collapsed in utter exhaustion, cradling one another lovingly, covered in a sheen of perspiration, and blood. "You were incredible Lyssa." Steve said panting for breath. Alyssa curled up next to him, "Thanks you were pretty amazing yourself." She smiled wearily. "I'm going to kill those two." She thought to herself. The sun was now up uncovering the two lovers in its morning brightness, they smile kissing softly as they stroked each other's damp hair. Steve gently withdrew from Alyssa, holding the base of the condom carefully. She whimpered as he left her feeling empty and hollow. Looking down he was shocked to see how much blood had been released. Alyssa's vulva, lower pelvis, and thighs were stained red with blood, including his penis and much of his pelvis. A large red patch had formed on the bed sheet between her legs, Steve reached over and got the towel, Alyssa had thoughtfully brought with her and dabbed her privates soaking up as much as he could. She lay and watched as the man who had just taken her virginity wiped away the evidence. Alyssa knew she had chosen the right man to give it to. When he had done as much as he could with the towel, Steve got up and went to the bathroom. Peeling the condom off his deflated organ he disposed of it, and the bloody towel. Then he quickly showered off his lower body, shutting off the shower he turned on the faucet and ran a hot bath. After drying himself he wetted a wash cloth and wrung it out. Then taking it and a fresh towel went back to the bedroom. Alyssa lay on the bed her eyes closed, but her hands stoking her breasts and nipples, still enjoying the last vestiges of her first true orgasm. Steve sat on the bed next to her and lovingly washed more of the blood off her legs and thighs being careful to avoid her sex. "How do you feel Lyssa?" She grinned like a cat, "Absolutely wonderful!....and sore as hell." He cuddled up next to the Melrose Place actress, and held her awhile. Steve heard the bath running and got up pick her up off the bed. Alyssa wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her to the bathroom. "Ohhh, a bubble bath how sweet." She cooed and pulled herself up planting a kiss on his cheek. He placed her in the bath and shut off the water. "Aaah that feels great!" She said sinking into the bubbles. Steve sat on the outside watching her play with the water like a 6 year old. "Come on in the waters fine." He slipped into the giant tub beside her, putting an arm around her shoulders. They sat a spell relaxing in the warm soothing water. Steve tensed a bit when she grabbed hold of woody, and began stroking him into stiffness again. "Haven't you had enough Lyssa?" She looked at him seriously, "We're not finished, until I have your sperm in me." Steve was a bit taken back. Alyssa bent forward and took the knob of his prick in her mouth as it jutted out of the water. Steve placed a supportive hand on the back of her head. As her tongue circled around the corona, she leaned forward and presenting him with a perfect view of her ass. "No Alyssa, I could really hurt you." She looked over her shoulder at him, "It's okay I've done it before, it was the only way I could keep my virginity." There was a slight look of regret about her. "No Lyssa, I won't I'm too big." She began to massage her anus slowly working two soapy fingers into her tight bum hole, easing her rectal ring. "Steve I've taken many men like this, some them I didn't even like. I'm never going to let any man do that to me again. But I want you to be the last one, so I can remember it as a act of love." He gazed at her luscious from his eyes wandering down her back taking in the beauty of the rosary and sacred heart tattoos on her shoulder and bum. Steve watched as she took two fingers in her lubricated ass. Somewhat reluctantly (Honestly), Steve placed the tip of his rock hard dick at the rosebud of Alyssa's anus. Feeling his tip tickle her bum Alyssa eased herself back onto him. "AAARGH!" they both gasped as the tip opened her anus and slipped in. Her bum was still quite tight, once he was in the pressure lightened up. "Mmmmmmmh, ya that feels goood baby, fuck my slut assss!" She hissed. Steve held her by the hips as he rocked her rectum, his right hand over her sacred heart. He looked down as he rammed his prick into her ass. It stretched round his huge organ, the rectal muscles tight like rubber seals, he was amazed she wasn't screaming in pain or being ripped open. He slammed her again and again, watching Alyssa's head bob up and down. "Ohhh Steve I want your sperm so bad, cum in my ass, harder, Harder Cum in your whore's ASS!" Alyssa had never had such a big cock up her ass before. She felt her bum hole stretched to a new limit, she wanted to scream in agony. Biting her lip to subdue the pain, she was glad Steve couldn't see her face, as the teardrops fell into the soapy water. Thrusting deep inside her he sprayed her rectum with cum as Alyssa trembled with her own orgasm. "AAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGH!" Let his cock soften inside her, Steve eased his way out with a plop. Alyssa lay back down in the tub, "Ohh man that was incredible!" She hugged and kissed him gratefully. "Thanks, lover." Steve hated to admit it but it did feel good, to bad he'd never get to do it again. He lay down with her, closing his eyes. It was a great way to start the day. The water soon cooled down then they got out and toweled off, Steve wrapped Alyssa in a big fluffy robe and carried her back to bed. Glancing at the clock he saw it was 7AM, what had seemed like an eternity was in fact only a couple of hours. They slept until 7:30 AM when a soft knock at the door awaken them. Steve sat up, Alyssa rolled over sleepily moving into a sitting position, "Come in." She said groggily, pulling the bed sheet up over her breasts. The door opened and two girls came in with two covered trays. "We thought you guy's might want breakfast in bed this morning." Sarah said walking over to Steve's side of the bed. Heather came in behind her. "Where did you get the maids uniforms." Steve asked. "They came with the guest house." Heather replied. The uniforms were cute to say the least, black skirts with matching blouses and stockings. The white frilly aprons, and little hair combs gave them a posh look, except for the black 3-inch stilettos the girls wore they looked completely convincing. Sarah walked around to Steve side of the bed with her tray, bending over to put in down Steve casually leaned to the side and got a nice glimpse of her derrière. The dresses were quite short and any bending over the girls did exposed their crotches to the world. Alyssa caught him peeking, (Shit, you give a guy the most precious gift you have, let him ream your butt and less than an hour later he's drooling over some other skirt.) She wanted to be mad but, well as long as he didn't touch her at this time. Steve wanted to reach out a run his hand up the back of Sarah's shapely leg, and slip his hand under material of her black panties to caress her young pink slit. But the thought of Alyssa gouging his eyes out, restrained any suspicious movement on his part. Especially since any female judge and jury, would probably rule it as justifiable homicide. Alyssa decided a little verbal chastising was in order, "Steve darling, keep you hand's off the hired help. You don't know where they've been or what they've picked up." Sarah snickered and played along, "Sorry ma'am I'll try not to entice his lordship in the future." Steve ripped his eyes from Sarah's ass, and looked at Alyssa with guilt, "Sorry dearest, but the young girl just brings out the animal me." Sarah frowned. "And what about me?" Lyssa demanded. "You my dear bring out the Beast." The girls cracked up with laughter, Steve's face reddened slightly. It has feelings you know. "Ya and also a name." Heather smiled. They put the bed trays down and lifted off the lids. Steve and Alyssa burst out laughing. Alyssa's breakfast consisted of a short glass of milk, a cream cheese bagel, which had an enlarged hole in the center, through which half a peeled banana was sticking up right. Steve looked at the powdered cherry filled donut sitting on the plate in front of him, the glass of tomato juice had a suspicious white cotton string dangling out over the edge. Steve looked up at Sarah Michelle, "What's with the string?" She smiled sweetly, "That's something special just for you." Steve tugged at the string tentatively it was heavy. "Go on." Heather urged. she leaned over and whispered into Alyssa's ear. She giggled and whispered back. Steve picked up the string by it's end an slowly extracted it from the glass, one at a time the cherries attached to along string came into view. Heather laughed, " It's symbolic we wanted you to have our cherries too." Steve shook his head, "There's only five?" Sarah counted, then smacked her forehead, "Oh shit!" She turned her back to Steve and hiked up the front of her short skirt. Although he couldn't see what she was doing, he had a good idea since both her hands where at her groin, "Ugh." Alyssa and Heather smirked and exchanged perverse looks. She removed one hand from her crotch and smoothed down the front of her dress. Turning around to face Steve she was holding up the missing cherry, between her thumb and fingers. "Sorry I forgot one, though I felt a bit weird walking up the stairs." She grinned. Before he could object Sarah stuck the cherry into his mouth, wiping her fingers on his tongue. The Heather and Alyssa giggled like schoolgirls. Steve chewed the cherry and swallowed, "Thanks Sarah that was unforgettable." Then they made him eat the others in their presence, he noted how each one did have a distinctly different flavor. "Come on Sarah let's leave these two lovebirds alone." Heather called out as she made for the door. Sarah followed and waved bye as she closed the door, "Oh there's pancakes, scrambled eggs, cereal and bacon downstairs if you're interested." Steve smiled "Thanks." The pair looked at one another, as their eyes met Steve reached out and held Alyssa by the hand, "I'll treasure this morning the rest of my days. She leaned up cupping his cheek in one hand, "So will I." kissing the other cheek. They made a half hearted attempt to eat the food the girls had brought them, but ended up cuddling for a while longer. Steve finally pried himself from Alyssa's grip at just passed 8AM, barely resisting her pleas to stay and most tempting offer of other pleasures. Alyssa lay on the bed watching Steve get dressed. She eased out of bed as he was ready to leave. She pulled him down and gave him a deep kiss. "I'll be down in fifteen minutes." He tussled her hair, and straightened his tie. Alyssa walked gingerly to the bathroom, "Ow, ow Ouch!" Steve pick-up his briefcase, laptop and walked out the door whistling. Downstairs he found Sarah, Jennifer and Bridget sitting out by the pool. He filled a plate with eggs, bacon and toast, grabbing a cup of coffee he went out to join them. "Morning girls." He sat down next to Bridget, who was wearing a white and blue dress. "Well don't we have an appetite this morning." Bridget quipped. Steve grinned, "Well Alyssa can be quite energetic in the morning." Jennifer put her tea down, "So we heard." She was dressed in a pair of long white shorts and a bright yellow baggy t-shirt. Steve stabbed at a piece of bacon, "So what are you ladies up to today?" He asked eager to change the topic. Sarah put down the paper she was reading, "Well were going to have our hair done this morning, and in the afternoon we though we'd go shopping for clothes and stuff." Sarah was wearing a plain white short sleeved blouse, and a pair of black casual shorts. Her feet were propped up on the chair next to her. He's gaze traveled down from her bent knees to the wide opening of the leggings, just able to get a nice view of most of her ass and the crotch of her light blue cotton panties. Steve was almost sure she was did this, just to tease him, and it worked. "Give the local economy a boost huh?" Jennifer wrinkled her nose, "You try wearing the same thing twice to an event and see what they write in the morning paper." Steve feigned "Oh that would never do dear." He made quick work breakfast, as the girls discussed what stores they would go to. Alyssa came out holding a glass of OJ and a plate of toast. Sitting down on the other side of Steve, and gave him a friendly peck on the cheek. "Morning everyone." She was wearing a white blouse and pale green skirt of a respectable length I might add. The girls looked over suppressing their knowing smiles, she had that "just got lucky" look written all over her. "Sleep well Lyssa?" Bridget asked slyly. Alyssa smiled beamingly,"Yes, but the mattress was a bit lumpy and I'm a bit sore this morning." Sarah snickered, "Must have been a big lump." Jennifer joined in, "And quite hard too." Steve was getting unsettled, "Must you girls discuss everything?" Alyssa put her hand over his to calm him, "It's okay, just a girl thing." She winked at Sarah and the others. Steve sipped his coffee as Alyssa ate breakfast, then they got up to go. Bridget looked over at him," What time will you be done?" Steve thought for a moment,"4PM." She nodded, "Okay I'll meet you here at 6PM." Kisses were exchanged, as Steve and Alyssa walked back to the house. The others tittered when they saw how stiff and slow Alyssa was. "I heard that!" She called back as they went into the kitchen. The drive through town was uneventful, Steve insisted on driving. She wasn't sure if he was being considerate, or if he wanted to get his hands on her Mustang. There was only so far she was willing to let him go. Upon arriving at the rental agency, they kissed again, before he got out of the car. "I can't wait till we make love again." Alyssa whispered. Steve smiled. "Me neither, but next time. Can you wear the condom?" Alyssa's eyes flared, "Ooh get out right now!" Steve laughed and beat a hasty retreat. Alyssa slid over into the driver's seat. Steve walked to the front door of the office and looked back. She blew him a kiss through the closed window. He smiled and went inside. End Part 1/3 -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----