Message-ID: <6262eli$9802201532@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: bromo@flashnet.it (Vittorio Barabino) Subject: Heather 12/27 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Face: 1-'jReO2;(p9X]k78K$oyCd=[6-m^b/pxoT[|~r?!}IFsAnjI(#.\js2/1K(d pKos=(tP\tuE7eu>egrsHafY&DG'Th25>`Zn8<&-%75m,bA}$N*?XR]l^u@4wM 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: <1d4pry0.f9e7jdh4g3dzN@ip033.pool-07.flashnet.it> HEATHER AND HER ADVENTURES PART 12 BY "RAMAPO" It was near Thanksgiving that Betty and Jean both invited Heather to join them over the holiday at their Mom's house. Their mother was divorced and lived alone in a big, rambling house. Neither Jean or Betty knew that Heather had slept with both of them and Heather, in her usual private way, did nothing to pass that information on. As a result, the ride in the car was pretty plain fare as the conversation stayed to boys, school and music. Nobody dared make a move. Just as they were about to enter the house, Jean took Heather off to one side and said, "My Mom's kinda overprotective, so expect some mothering. She's always been very liberal in her views, so just about anything goes in this house. I guess I mean, don't be surprised by her. She'll do anything for you if she likes you and I know she'll love you. Come on, lets get you introduced and settled." The opened the door and were greeted by a much younger woman than Heather expected. Neatly dressed in a tight sweater and very tight jeans, she had an excellent figure, very pretty face and thick and long dark red hair, like Jean. It was very easy to see where they had gotten their great bodies and hair. "Mom, this is Heather." "I'm so glad you could come home with the girls. I've so wanted to meet the woman whom I've heard so much about." "A pleasure to meet you too. Your daughters are really good friends of mine. Thank you for the invitation. With my parents away, I expected to be lonely over the holiday, but you've saved me from all that." Heather was given the large guest room right next to the master bedroom and the other girls went to their rooms over in another wing of the house. It was a beautiful room with it's own TV, VCR and a library of movies, books. Briefly scanning the collection before she left the room, she notice it leaned heavily to porn, both soft and hard and she had never heard or seen most of them. Dinner was casual and then they all went out to a movie and back home. Carol, the mother's name, brought out a large bottle of wine and poured four glasses. "To our new guest on her first night." They toasted. The talk turned to every subject and finally sex. Heather was surprised at how casual everyone was about it and was a little nervous that her name might come up, but Jean and Betty talked about boys and some light flings instead. It was a particular point that Heather never had luck attracting boys, since she dressed down and was very quiet and kept to herself. Occasionally, however, one of the girls would catch her eye and smile knowingly when they thought no one would notice. Once, Heather thought she noticed Carol glance over at her curiously, but if was only for a fleeting moment. They all were a little tight when they headed for bed. Heather took a hot shower, dried her long hair and settled down in her room. Finding herself relaxed, but not sleepy, she popped one of the porn movies and watched. It started out with a new, cute guy, moving into his new apartment and a very cute girl spotting him and offering to help. He had a very nice build and had a tight T-shirt and jeans on. She helped carry in a few packages and they chatted and smiled at each other a lot. Later that night, as he finished taking a shower and was putting on his jeans, the doorbell rang and when he answered it, it was the girl from upstairs and two others, introduced as roommates. They had food, wine and beer and had come to welcome him. As their coats were shed, he was treated to three very sexy outfits and lots of exposed skin. One in particular had small breasts, but the were almost completely exposed in a very low cut T-shirt top. Another had very large breasts that were moving heavily under a lose fitting half top that flashed the lower half of them every time she moved. The third was in a halter that lifted and framed her nice breasts, exposing just the top of each nipple. He was having a hard time keeping his eyes off them as they spread the food on some boxes and everybody had some wine. The movie cut ahead and one of the women was standing behind him and they wanted to know what he wanted for desert. He smiled and reached out and pulled her down to him. She laughed and pulled her top aside so he could suck her nipple. They got him to his feet and pulled him out into the middle of the room so they could get his pants off. As they moved them down off his hips, a very nice, hard cock lifted clear and the girl in front of him began to lick and suck on it. Another was rubbing her breasts on his back and he was kissing the third. His eyes closed and as all the sucking began to get to him, the woman giving him a blow job turned around and backed into him. A hand reached out and guided the stiff, throbbing prick into her waiting channel. With a wiggle of her hips, she backed onto him in two lunges. His hands moved to grip her hips and the camera showed the lust on her face as his cock began to pump her strongly. Shortly, he moved to rubbing the pussy of one and kissing and rubbing the breasts of another. The moaning was getting louder and the fucking got stronger and stronger. The woman came with frenzied humping. She had a lustful, almost tortured look on her face as she twitched and shook. He pulled out and pulled the woman next to him onto the floor, he lay on his back and the woman mounted him in a sitting position. She began to slowly roll her hips in a circular motion. "This is a good one. Now watch how hot the other woman gets as he eats her out." Heather was startled to realize the Carol had entered the bedroom from the joining door and was standing behind her chair. She swivelled around and said. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you. I'll turn it off." She was a little embarrassed to be caught watching the movie by the girl's mother. "You don't have to stop watching. And you didn't embarrass me, honey. Keep watching. Look. Doesn't she have beautiful full breasts? Look at them sway from side to side as she rocks back and forth. There, his tongue just went up in her. Look at the bitch start to heat up. You can see him whip her clit and see her jump. God, Heather, she is so hot now. Her nipples are hard. See her hips starting to jerk around. They can't fake that. She's getting done sooooo good." Her voice had dropped to a whisper. Heather was surprised at the running commentary as Carol looked at the screen. She moved up alongside the lounger and perched on the arm, leaning back and putting her arm up behind Heather's head. The chatter continued, and Carol's voice began to show she was getting very turned on. "Oh, she's getting it now. See her lick the sweat on her lip? I'll bet she's just dripping gobs of hot come into his mouth. The one getting fucked is going out of her head. There, oh, see that big cock going in and out of her? He must be in eight inches and she is humping like she wants to ram it up to her throat. She's starting to come. Oh... she's coming..." Carol was breathless. Her hand had drifted down on top of Heather's head and was stroking her hair. She was already turned on by the movie and this warm body stretched out next to her was adding to the effect. One of Carol's large tits was exposed as the wrap fell away. The nipple was turgid and the breast swollen from her rising passion. Heather looked back to the film, trying to keep from staring, not sure how to act about this. "Now, eat her. Really give it to her. That's it. So, hot. Tits bouncing. See her want to pull on her own tits but is crazy with need so she can't concentrate. Hips thrusting. Oh, her pussy is so hot now. He must be in her three inches with that tongue. Look at the lust on her face and her nipples come up. Now..she's going to come... deep... commmming... there she goes... commmmmmingg.. oh...", she was breathless, whispering. The woman on the screen moaned loudly over and over and jerked back an forth, head back, spine bent stiffly. Heather needed to get herself off to relieve herself from the deep arousal she felt in her cunt, but didn't dare touch herself with Carol there. Frustrated, she sat quietly. The first woman pulled the still-hard cock out of the second woman and began to suck it. In seconds, he shot a large squirt of cum deep into her mouth and she swished it around and swallowed it. The next shot was treated the same, but she kept the rest in her mouth and then kissed the big breasted woman and they shared the cum with their tongues, deeply french kissing with cum running out over their lips. The movie ended with the three leaving and kissing him goodbye. "Oh, dear, why can't men eat and fuck like that in real life? I'll never know. That one woman is a hot bitch, don't you think? I'll bet she could fuck him to death and still need more. Why, did the movie get you hot and bothered, dear?" She was staring at Heather's large, erect nipples, intrigued by their extraordinary length. "I'm sorry, I always get real horny watching these things. There's never anyone around to solve that problem, either." "You come with me young lady, I have just the fix for your problem", she laughed lightly. She walked out of the room and Heather hesitatingly followed her into the master bedroom. Carol walked over to a dresser and took out a box and went over to the bed. "Don't be shy, come get in bed and meet Fred." Heather sat on the edge of the bed. The top came off the box and out came the largest single dildo Heather had ever seen. Top like a small tomato and a twelve inch, thick shaft, it had a small wire coming out of itat the base. The wire ran to a control unit of some sort that Carol took out of the box. The box on the floor, she turned to Heather and said, "Meet Fred. You've seen dildos before?" "Yes, of course, but not one so large." "Don't worry about that. Fred takes some getting used to just this first time, but then, well, he'll make you want to come all night. This control box let's him do all kinds of tricks. Now, let's get you comfortable. You aren't embarrassed, are you?. We have no secrets in this house and we don't tell tales either. We just have a good time." She re-arranged the pillows and pushed Heather back so her ass was lifted onto a pillow and top slightly lower. Her legs were open and tits shifted slightly to each side. She could barely see Carol, who had moved around to the end of the bed. Carol's head appeared between her legs and the lights dimmed almost to dark. Heather felt the head of the dildo begin to rub on her inner thighs, already tingling from the anticipation. Carol began her by now familiar steady narrative. "My, what a beautiful cunt you have. And you are randy too, from the look of the come-wet hair and pussy lips. Fred is going to be very nice to you. You smell so sweet, I'll bet you taste delicious. My, you are already running onto the sheet. Such a waste." She ran her finger over the sheet and lifted it and put it into her mouth. "Ummmmm, yes, your pussy juice just as sweet." She was looking down at her twat and now the head of Fred was passing over and around her twat. "Fred takes a bit of patience to arrive. He wants to fuck your little pussy, and he is starting to go inside your dark hole." Heather felt the head of the dildo begin to part her twat and the pressure increased as the large head moved harder and harder against her. The pleasure was great, but just as it became slightly uncomfortable, the head passed inside and her twat closed on the only slightly thinner shaft. The large head was now in the pleasure canal, pushing her parts aside. "Ohhhhh. That's ...fuck.. Oh... it's big... ohhhhh..." "Beautiful. Fred wants to show you his tricks now. You won't mind if I lay beside you and teach you all Fred's tricks, will you?" Carol slipped off the wrap, exposing her luscious body. She slid up and sat indian-style next to her, control box in hand. Heather waited in anticipation, beginning to feel that this unusual woman clearly had the situation completely in control and wasn't going to let her go until she had been properly fucked by this mechanical monster. Her pussy was straining and stretching to accommodate it's size. Her clit was pulsing. Carol moved a switch and suddenly, the dildo head expanded slightly, then the swelling moved down the shaft in a rolling effect. As the swelling rolled downward, she tingled inside and her twat tried to grip the dildo, As a result, it moved slightly up, deeper inside, giving her a deep sensation of pleasure between her legs and up her belly. "Ohhhhhhmmmmmmmm....." The dildo, repeated the motion. "Ohhhhmmmmmmmm......" "Fred smells your hot pussy and wants more. He's going to go up inside you to places you never dreamed could be fucked." Heather's hips were trying to thrust against the slowly penetrating tool. As six inches disappeared Carol pushed another control and the head of the dildo began to revolve slightly in a random pattern, leaning from one side to another. The sensations of it moving up deeper and deeper were intensified by the extra motion. "Is your twat excited?" "Oh, gosh... that's... so gooooood. It's fucking me... Ohhhhh..." Her hips were lifting. Now it was in seven inches. Slowly, it wormed and pushed against the resistance deep inside. Heather was beginning to quiver and tremble as waves a passion rolled from her cunt and through her body. It was flooding her mind. Carol's voice came from a distance. "It's a nice slow fuck like you've rarely ever had, I'm sure. No man could do this. Oh, dear, you are very hot. My nipples are hard just watching your lustful body be fucked. My cunt is wet and wants to be fucked. Oh, your nipples are so hard. Your pussy smell fills the room. You fuck so beautifully." Eight inches. "Unnnnn. Unnnnn. Ughnn... I... fuck... shit... I need to cum... oh... oh. oh... oh... Carol, I need to cum.. I can't stand this...make me cum. please ohhhh... UMMMmmmm..." "You will cum soon. I will help you." Carol's mouth closed over the long nipple and Heather whimpered and babbled. Nine inches. Her hips were thrusting and shaking, jerking to make Fred move faster, to fuck her harder, but it continued its methodical assault and her passion continued to build to a peak she couldn't believe. She needed to cum so badly. Ten inches, it's advance was to the very depths of Heather's belly and her groaning became louder and louder. As her back stiffened, it arched off the bed. Fred was in almost eleven inches, worming and pulsing and her cum was pouring out around it. She pulled Carol's head down harder onto her tit. "Make me cum! Make me cum! Please! I can't stand it! I'm going crazy. Please." Her voice was desperate. Carol's finger brushed another control and the dildo began to vibrate quietly, it's pulsations traveling through her groin in waves. Her breath caught and the orgasm hit her and she lifted ten inches off the bed. Carol was biting and sucking. She drifted from one orgasm to another for over ten minutes until Carol stopped the motion and sat stoking her arm and side. Heather found it difficult to clear her mind. Just as she began to focus on Carol's face, the dildo started again. "Oh. No. I can't..All done. I'm awash in cum. Exhausted." Even as she said it, the heat in her loins grew and she began to twitch and react. "The evening is young, dear. Here, suck on me a little. You've made me so hot. Ummm..." Heather found the heavy breast in her face and the nipple brushing her lips and her groin spasmed with pleasure and she pulled the nipple into her hot mouth. Carol gasped with pleasure. This time, the dildo went even slower and Heather took even longer to cum, almost passing out from the endless passion that stretched every nerve in her body for minute after minute. Carol was now stroking her own pussy and Heather was pulling alarmingly hard on the nipple from reflex, lost in her own passion. Just as Heather started to twitch on the very edge of another orgasm that refused to release in her, Fred suddenly flooded her insides with a hot strong discharge. As the hot sensation rolled through her belly, she released, groaning very loudly deep in her throat. If her mouth hadn't been full of breast at the time, she could have been heard all over the house. Carol was very hot and she reached down and stoked her clit rapidly and came, her flat stomach rippling with waves of release. Her own discharge flooded the bed beneath her. Seconds later, she came again. Some minutes later, she removed Fred, carefully wiped it off, refilled it from a special bottle of fluid and replaced it in the box. She carefully helped Heather back to her own bedroom, tucked her in bed and gave her a big kiss. "I really don't know how you girls stand being in school and being so horny all the time." Heather gave her a small smile and was asleep instantly. This was not exactly the kind of mothering she thought Jean had meant, that was for sure. Both rooms smelled of sweet hot lust as Carol changed the sheets and spread out. Yes, her daughters did have a very good friend. And about the best breasts she had ever sucked. The next day was the holiday, with a big meal to prepare and guests, mostly aunts and uncles. After dinner, they all spread out through the house and Heather, away from her family, found that she felt lonely and not very much into things. She drifted back to her bedroom to find a good book. She pulled one down, a translation of an 18th century fornication book and headed for a chair. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a small package neatly placed in the middle of the pillow. Under it was a note. "I suspect you'll feel a little lonely with your family gone on the holiday today. Here's a little something I picked up years ago over in the Orient that might help get you through this or any lonely day. Please keep it as a gift. Sweet dreams." It was signed Carol. She opened the package and inside were a beautiful set of large very large Ben-Wa balls and a device that was a four inch flexible wand with a slim stopper attached crosswise on one end and a round metal ball about an inch in diameter on the other. The flexible wand was bent in a curve about thirty degrees toward the front. A brief set of instructions was included. Intrigued, she closed the door to the room and went into the bathroom for some oil. Returning to the room, she pulled her skirt down and eased her panties to her knees, then stepped out of them. Spreading oil on her asshole, she followed the instructions. She started by probing her hole until the muscle relaxed and then, placed the ball on the shaft against the opening and began to apply pressure. Slowly, but surely, her asshole opened and after a half a minute, it popped inside with a small sucking sound. Rotating the slim stopper so the curve in the shaft leaned the ball toward her belly, she slowly eased it inside until the contoured stopper was firmly up tight and trapped in the crease between her tight cheeks, all but unnoticeable in that position. Aside from the mildly pleasant sensation inside her ass of the heavy weight stretching her rectum, she found as she stood up that the shaft stayed firmly in place as she stood and moved around. Sitting down, she oiled her twat and, after warming the Ben-Wa balls in her hand, inserted them slowly, one at a time. She closed her legs and picked up the directions. These heavy, hollow balls were so large that she felt distinctly stretched and aware of pleasant tingling in nerves deep inside and around her pussy. She pulled her panties and skirt back on and just as she started to read the rest of the instructions, the door to the bedroom popped open and Carol stuck her head in. "Oh, there you are. We're playing a game in the family room and need another player. Come, be my partner." Well, she couldn't just say excuse me, I've got my pussy and ass stuffed full of the sex equipment you gave me, so, walking slowly toward the door, she smiled and said, "Let's show them who's boss." As she walked down the hall, the heavy balls pressed against her insides and bounced and swayed inside, producing a growing arousal in her twat. The ball and shaft in her ass were almost unnoticeable. She wondered how that was supposed to work. So far it wasn't doing anything that she could notice. They sat around a table and began to play a board game. Most of the group was trying to also watch a football game behind them on the TV, so the game went in fits and starts. She tried to experiment with the equipment inside her, but the chair only allowed her a small movement, so the Ben-Wa balls only moved a very small amount, nice by itself, but hardly something to get her really hot. Then, by accident, when she got up to get more popcorn, it felt like the rod in her ass was slipping slightly and she instinctively tightened her ass muscles to hold it. Unexpectedly, this tipped the rod and ball tipped forward, stretching her rectum forward against space between the metal balls in her vagina. The top ball was pushed up away from the bottom one and the bottom was shoved down to put more pressure on the opening, sending a very strong tingle through her twat. Surprised by all the action inside, she relaxed as the tingle spread up her belly. This allowed the rod to move back and the top ball slid heavily down her tunnel and strongly bumped the lower one, triggering another tingle even stronger than the first. It was like having a three ball billiards game going on inside with her cunt as the pocket to shoot for. All this happened in the three steps to the kitchen and she stumbled slightly, paused to catch herself and made it into the kitchen and back to her seat without anyone noticing the little smile on her face. In the minutes that followed, she found by experiment that she could simply tighten her ass, totally unnoticeable to anyone else, even Carol sitting next to her. And the motion inside her was repeated, now even stronger, because the sitting position lined her vagina up a little better. As the balls separated and moved together, she found her lubrication increasing rapidly and her pussy swelled, increasing the pressure and pleasure even more. In five minutes, her mind was clearly no longer on the game. Her pussy was on the verge of taking control of her lower body and her nipples were hardening. "Are you all right, dear?" Carol leaned over close and almost whispered. No one else at the table was paying any attention. "Mmm. Ah. Excuse me, what did you say?" Heather had to force herself to pay attention. "I said... Oh, I guess you found my little present?" "Yes, I did, just before the game started. I'm sorry, I didn't have time to remove them before you came in." "Well, let's not get carried away with the family here. You have a lifetime to enjoy them." "I won't. It's very nice. Certainly does perk up a boring day." They both laughed and the game went on. Again and again, Heather would start the motion and just at the point of beginning a drive to an orgasm, she would force herself to stop and let her nerves settle down. Carol, sitting so close, could smell her young, hot pussy and was turned on by it, but tried not to show it. Jean and Betty would occasionally catch the dreamy look on Heather's face and glance at each other, but no one else paid attention. They knew that look. Heather seemed to be very turned on, but how? The heavy sweatshirt she had on hid her swollen nipples. On about the fifteenth time she started the balls going, before she could stop herself, her lower body began to take control. The strong wave of pleasure in her pussy would make her ass tighten, triggering the reaction over and over. It was like her ass and pussy were talking to each other and went into automatic without consulting her. In less than a minute, Heather knew she would orgasm and couldn't no longer stop it. Her belly was tightening and twat pulsing, wetness now spreading widely over her panties. She gripped Carol's leg and tried to push her stiffening back into the chair to brace herself. When it hit, it was a beautiful, powerful, smooth orgasm that sent tingles down to her toes and tips of her fingers. Fighting for control, she suppressed a strong urge to groan and moan. She trembled slightly and the waves rolled out of her twat and up her belly and tightened her chest. As it passed, she settled down and casually looked around the table to see if anyone had noticed, but they hadn't. Actually, Jean and Betty had, but pretended they didn't. And Carol, of course. "You handled that very well. You'll find you can do that all day long if you like. I need to go put mine in. We'll be a real dream team then." She quickly left the game table and returned five minutes later. Jean and Betty watched her leave and wondered about it. As the afternoon went on, both Heather and Carol would pause from time to time as orgasms took them, then, breathing slowly to regain control, continued to play the game. Jean and Betty were incredulous that their mother and friend were both sitting at the table apparently getting off in public. More amazingly, now one else seemed to have noticed, they were so distracted by the game on TV. Carol seemed to be having orgasms every three or four minutes or so, much quicker than Heather. Then, toward the end, Heather found that her ass and twat were learning to begin the automatic response almost immediately, so she too began to come quicker and quicker. Soon, she was barely coming down from one orgasm when the next would build in her belly and take her. Her mind struggled to stay with the game. They finally lost and the game broke up. Heather quickly made her way to her room and removed the equipment and changed her soaked underwear. She washed off the equipment and carefully packed it in her bag. She was already thinking of how to get off in art class in front of Traci. That would have her hopping. Jean popped in. "God, were you just getting off out in the family room? I mean, how were you doing it? Nobody was touching you." She didn't know how to mention that apparently her mother was also doing it. Heather took out the box and showed her the equipment and explained how it worked. Jean was intrigued and before she left the room, Heather helped her to insert the rod and balls. Then, tightening her ass as instructed, a sudden look of astonishment and pleasure crossed her face as the motion inside produced its effect. After five minutes, her ass went into overdrive and her pussy had her humping the edge of the chair. As Heather put her arm around her, she began to build toward an orgasm. "I think I'm... goinnggg... to... C.O.MMMM !" She shook and moaned loudly. "UUUmMMMMMMMMmmmMMMm." Calming down, she took the empty box and walked slowly from the room. "I'll bring them back later. I may be late for dinner." She left, balls swaying inside, clit extended and pussy wet and pulsing. She just made it into her room when another orgasm hit her and her knees buckled slowly and she ended up kneeling on the floor, hanging onto a chair. Yes, she would DEFINITELY be late for dinner. Later that night, tired from eating all the food and having such an active life all day, Heather headed back to her room. Showering and putting on a see-through nightie. Then she picked up the book she had chosen to read earlier. It was actually a very good translation. A young maiden was taken to her Aunt's in the city for a visit. A comely wench, described as having flowing dark hair to her waist, trim waist, very large bosom, slim hips and nicely turned legs, her Aunt took her under her wing and began to introduce her to city life. Her version of city life, at least. It seems the Aunt was partial to female lovers and as the innocent niece was taken from party to party, she began to experience sexual assaults of various kinds. Her Aunt responded to her fears and questions about what was happening as things to that all women should expect to happen and enjoy as one of the pleasures that life in the country could not offer her. At the first dinner party they attended, the niece, Bibi, was dressed in a fine gown of the period, heaving breasts almost totally exposed, waist finely drawn, with full skirts. At her Aunt's instructions, she left off the balance of her undergarments. The night air on her rarely exposed parts was tingly and pleasant. At the dinner party, all the guests were female and dressed in all sorts of beautiful gowns. She noticed that as the women talked, they held hands, or caressed one another's waist or arm. Finding that the women she was introduced to were friendly in this way, she thought nothing of it and joined in as well. The constant rubbing did produce a warm feeling between her legs that she liked. Dinner was served and it was a multiple course meal in a room lit only with several candles. In the middle of the second course, a brief breeze stirred her skirts under the table, then stopped. Moments later, a warm hand gently grasped her ankle and she started. Remembering that her Aunt had always instructed her to be a lady at dinner and mind her manners, she tried to hide her obvious agitation. "What's wrong, dear?" Her Aunt leaned over toward her, smiling at her hostess. "Nothing. I.. I found my dress caught for a moment." "Remember what I told you, a lady never makes a scene, never. Now enjoy the dinner and show the other guests you know how to behave like a real lady." The warm hand was sliding up her legs and pushing her skirts ahead of it. It was soft and caressing and actually felt nice, but she wondered what was happening. Who was this under the table? Looking around the dinner table, she noticed an empty chair and remembered that the woman who was sitting in it had been particularly friendly before dinner. Her hands had not strayed from Bibi's for more than a moment or two after they were introduced. Could it be her exploring her lower half? It was producing a most wonderful feeling in her twat. As the hands approached her, the tingling and ripples increased and she found her breathing becoming shaky. She could feel hot breath on her legs. Her head began to swim with the pleasure coming from her cunt. The plates were taken away and the light chit-chat at the table continued. Bibi found her face blushing and her chest heaving as the pleasure between her legs continued to grow. In fact, her bodice was barely able to contain the swelling of her breasts as they grew even more full with her excitement. The nipples, barely covered to begin with, were now partially exposed and threatening to break free any moment. A hot tongue started licking her inner thighs and she could feel long hair caressing her legs, which were being spread wide under her full skirts. She began to gasp slightly as the tongue found her twat and began to eat her in a eager way. Her ass was shifting in the seat and she couldn't control it. A glance around the room showed no one was paying particular attention to her. The tongue penetrated deeply into her twat and she gave a little moan. Stuffing some of the desert cake into her mouth, she looked over to the hostess and said, "Delicious". It came out as a gasp... "I'm glad you like it dear, have some more." The hostess was staring admiringly, and somewhat greedily at her heaving boobs, now almost totally exposed. The right nipple had declared itself free and stood proudly pointed over the top of the bodice. Bibi was too far gone to notice the growing state of disarray of her clothing. The tongue penetrated even deeper and she found herself sliding down slightly in the chair to meet the thrusts, her hips beginning to lift and twist at each penetration. She was desperately trying to maintain control, and was smiling somewhat hysterically at everyone who looked her way, but finally, her insides began to shake and shudder. Her head was bending back and her spine twist slowly back like a bow. Then the orgasm hit her, releasing a flood between her legs and the eager tongue worked hard and lapped it all up. She was shaking like a leaf, trembling, mouth partially open. Her bodice gave up all attempts at containing her chest and her breasts quivered from the strong spasms coursing through her. As she began to calm down, she was relieved that apparently no one had noticed her unseemly behavior. Alarmed at her apparent state of undress, she quickly adjusted her dress. She trembled as her hands gripped her still very tender nipples to force them into the dress. Waves of pleasure again gripped her. The person under the table seemed to have disappeared and Bibi finished her second dessert. "Did you enjoy your dessert, dear?", her Aunt asked. "Yes. It was quite unexpectedly wonderful and full of surprises." "Good. You'll have come her more often to enjoy all we have to offer." A glance down to the other end of the table revealed the other woman had regained her seat. Face still flushed and hair slightly out of place, she looked at Bibi with a twinkle in her eye and winked. Bibi thought that even though this was very strange and unexpected behavior, it was thoroughly enjoyable. She looked back up and down to the other woman and winked back. Heather was finding this story remarkable similar to the trick she had played on Traci and found herself smiling at the memory of it. Times seemed to never change. Tired as she was, she felt turned on again at the thought of the honey in Traci's pussy and how good it had tasted. "Are you still awake dear?" It was Carol in a very sexy nightgown. "Yes, just getting horny again reading some of your books. Where did you find all these?" "I've been collecting for years. I find them here and there. Friends keep an eye out for me." "I've enjoyed, the, ah, gifts and time at your home. It has made the holiday so much nicer for me. Thank you." "Since you have to leave in the morning, I thought maybe you'd enjoy one last little item I have. Something to remember me by on cold nights." "Well, I have lots of great memories already. But I'd love to see what you have." She followed Carol into the next bedroom and Carol took another long box out of a cabinet and came over to the bed. Helping Heather off with her robe and nightie, she placed her in the center of the bed and proceeded to secure her wrists over her head and ankles to the corners of the bed. In less than two minutes, Heather found herself completely spread-eagled on the bed. Carol took off her nightie and sat next too her. She took two small wires and attached them to her nipples and plugged them into a small box. She flipped a switch and almost imperceptible shocks tickled her nipples in waves. Her nipples rose strongly and her chest tightened. The pleasure was very strong and her pussy immediately lubricated. In seconds, she couldn't get her breath as the lust built in her body. "Wow, I'm so hot, I can't breath." Carol smiled and leaned over Heather with something in her hand. Heather only saw it briefly between her swollen breasts before Carol's hand disappeared between her legs. Seconds later, she felt pressure on her asshole but before she could react, Carol pushed smoothly and a very large dildo went deeply up her ass. "Ungh! God!" Another wire was connected and the dildo began to shock her rectum in concert with her nipples. The initial discomfort of the dildo was instantly erased with lust as her pussy began to open and clit extend. Her butt was pumping the bed spasmodically as the shocks hit, some weak, some increasingly strong. Heather looked over at Carol, who was attaching wires to her own chest. Waves of pleasure passed over her face. "Ohhhhh... thisss... iss... always sooo... niceeee..." Heather continued to shake and moan as Carol leaned over, turgid nipples extending from the passion. She had another of the large dildos and inserted into her rectum, then connected another wire. She was already shaking and gasping, her hips twitching and pumping in reaction to the shocks and lust building in her twat. The two of them were hot with rapidly building lust and were humping and writhing, eyes half closed and mouths open. Fighting the need to just give into the lust, Carol quickly climbed over Heather and sat on her, pussy to pussy. Her somewhat broader hips covered Heathers just comfortably and as they jerked from the shocks, their clits were now hitting each other, Heather's very long clit sticking up into Carol's pussy like a small cock.. She slid down slightly and reached into the box and pulled out a long, fat, double headed rubber dildo over sixteen inches long. Hand shaking, she worked it up into Heather's twitching canal and then, lifting up, worked the other end into her own pussy. By this time, both of them were moaning and grunting. "Oh, Goddddd.. It's so big. I'm going to commmm." The shocks were getting stronger and as they reacted, the pussies alternately gripped the shaft of the dildo and pushed or relaxed as the other woman humped to her own response. The boxed timed them in perfect alteration and it was increasing the speed in a smooth manner. Up and down, in and out. The special material in the cock was expanding and lengthening from their heat, increasing their responses. Carol leaned over and stuck her tongue deep into Heather's eager mouth. Their tongues probed and sucked and fought each other. Heavy moaning in the room was almost constant as their bodies, driven relentlessly by the computer controlled stimulus, rose to greater and greater heights of lust. Heavy breasts banging together, dildo buried completely in their now fluid pussies, cunt lips pressed together, they were rolling up and down to the electric stimulation. They soon came together, a deep moan coming from each as they trembled and shook. The electric shocks relaxed, but continued to come and in less than two minutes, they built back up and they had another orgasm. The rest periods were various, then the waves would speed up and they would fuck at a faster and faster pace and then, cunts banging against each other, they would come. Each time, the pattern of shocks was completely different than the last. There wasn't time to feel tired. Time went by and the fucking continued. There was no way to resist it. Then, the box excited them one last time and even though they climaxed, it kept up the very rapid contractions and, then, they came one last time, a mind-bending orgasm hitting them both like explosions in their brains. They both passed out from their response. Soaked in sweat, come pouring between their legs, Carol's flowing down the dildo and mixing with Heather's and the double flood running down her ass and into her asshole and onto the bed. Carol's swollen tits spread over Heather's even larger ones and their bodies blended into one as they lay there. As they came to, Carol slowly sat up, lips trembling. "That was unbelievable, Carol. I never had a fuck like that." "I told you it was special. Someone in NASA built that for me and I never to get use it. Did you enjoy that?" Heather felt overwhelmingly full with the long, fat dong up her pussy and deep dildo floating in her ass and she trembled. "Yes." "Good. It'll start again in about a minute." "I don't think I can do that again." "Yes you can dear. It won't hurt you, I promise. And once it starts, you just give in to it." "How many times does it do this?" "Until we turn it off." And then she placed the box over the edge of the bed out of reach. "But, I intend to fuck your hot pussy all night. We can't have you going back to school horny, can we?" "Carol, please don't hurt me, I...." The electric tingles rose up in her twat and they rolled into another series of surging, sweaty, humping orgasmic responses. Each time Heather thought she'd come for the last time, when, with a gasp, she would respond and her mind lost control. Hump. Groan. Fuck. Dong surging up and down their twats. Hips coming together, clits riding the shaft. Pussy juice spread out over the sheets and soaked the bedding. Still, they came and came. It was very late in the night when Carol finally pulled the box back onto the bed and turned it off. Untying Heather, she sat with her for a while, then they took a shower together and slept. For the first time in her life, Heather felt completely and utterly fucked. Yes, she would remember Carol and that night. The ride back to school was quiet. Jean seemed very distant until Heather realized that she had the Ben-Wa balls and rod in her ass and was spending the long drive in bliss. The next morning, she returned them. "I hope you had a nice time. Mom said to tell you she'd love to have you again." "I'd love to come, too." They both laughed. Ciao, \+----------+ "La risposta e' dentro di te... Vittorio --| : ) o | ...MA E' SBAGLIATA!!!" /+----------+ Enciclopedia d.Fantascienza: http://www.fantascienza.com/edf -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |