Message-ID: <34878asstr$1011658205@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: strangesub@yahoo.com (G) X-Original-Message-ID: Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 21 Jan 2002 12:39:06 GMT X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 21 Jan 2002 04:39:06 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} My Sex Life #14 (True,mfmfmf,oral,anal,orgy) Date: Mon, 21 Jan 2002 19:10:05 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: newsman, hecate Sex. The great obsession. These are the stories of my lives. Its permutations of cocks and cunts, holes and moans and slick fluids. The Internet affords me an opportunity to cater to a virtual exhibitionism. I am able to fuck and get fucked in public. There is no kinky activity I have to hide away for fear that my "normal" friends would consider me a deviant reprobate. All of us voyeurs can watch as I relive My Sex Life and expose all of the perverse things that I have done and that have been done to me - things that I have never told anybody. All of the stories written here are true. I have been eroticized all sorts of details in order create hot sex - but the the actual "scenarios" happened. In truth, sometimes the reality was far less interesting, exciting or pleasant. But my purpose is to make you hard and wet. I started writing these stories about six years ago. I picked it up again last year and decided to reprint the whole thing again in order to fill in the missing links and because its still nostalgic. If you would like to comment on these stories, criticize them, or whatever, send inquiries to strangesub@yahoo.com My Sex Life #14 Another Beautiful Orgy I hitchhiked straight back home from Lake Tahoe. I actually avoided offers of sex from two different rides. I simply explained politely that while I was flattered, it was too much of a head trip for me to deal with while hitchhiking. One dropped me off right away and the other simply took it in stride and drove me as far as he was going. The incident with the weirdo in Tahoe had made me a little leery about strange sex with my rides and my asshole still hurt. I was a little bit fearful of my own response to sex now too. I could imagine me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and perhaps cause me permanent damage (or death, I suppose. I really didn't think about that.) I spent the rest of the summer sexless also - even while hanging out with Todd and Andrea, who were still fucking like little bunnies. I would intimate from time to time that I'd like to join them, but they were not interested. Neither one was as wanton as I was, in spite of our previous shared experiences. One time, as they fucked in the backseat while we were all at a drive in movie, I took off all of my clothes and jerked off in the front seat watching them. Whereas Todd and I were stoned as usual, Andie was conscious and slightly embarrassed at my voyeurism. But that didn't stop her from ignoring me, cumming to Todd's fuck while he pumped his own spunk inside her. I shot my wad all over myself and, of course, immediately felt slightly ashamed. But we still had a good time together. At the end of the summer, a week before going away to college, we all went to see "Friends & Company," a nightclub act that was composed of Will Parnes, our former music teacher; his wife Ellen; Robin, my former almost high school sweetheart, and John, Robin's older brother. Mr. Parnes was a short, stocky guy with a showman's smile. His wife Ellen was thin with a short brown hair cut in an pixie like way. She had nice breasts with a great tight, athletic body. Robin had long brunette hair and still had a voluptuous bod, except she was even thinner than before, making her large tits only slightly smaller and her wide hips just about perfect, accentuating a now thin waist. Her brother John was one of these classic good looking blond haired guys with a manly mustache. He was at least as handsome as Robert Redford and I knew that when he was in high school, he fucked just about anybody he wanted to, but his main girlfriend had been his class beauty queen. Anyway, Todd, Andie and I got dressed up and went to see them at the local fancy Holiday Inn nightclub. They were all dressed in tuxedos and long gowns and they sang the "soft" music of the sixties and early seventies - the Carpenters kind of stuff. But they were fun to listen to and we were all friends, so we stayed most of the night, occasionally dancing and drinking a lot. Todd and I went out and got stoned periodically and, much to my surprise, John and Mr. Parnes joined us during one of their last breaks. Imagine that. My teacher! It was a gas getting high with him and then going back in to watch them. It didn't seem to make a great deal of difference in their act. Towards the end of the evening, Todd and Andie were ready to go and fuck each other again (they really did drive me crazy), so I begged a ride from Robin or the Parnes and I let them go, staying until the very end of the last set. John hit on a very foxy looking babe in the audience and he left with her back to the Parnes' room in the hotel. None of them was planning on staying there that night, as they were in their home town, but it was a standard part of their contract to have rooms. They were touring all over the country. Robin invited me back to her room along with Ellen, Mrs. Parnes. Robin was wonderfully friendly and romantic when we got to her room that she shared with her brother. Mr. Parnes was off somewhere taking care of business so, with Robin holding my hand, she and I and Ellen sat down on the beds and reminisced over old times in high school. Robin kept making light, sensual touches on my hand and arm and my mind was splitting into two halves - one wondering if she was really coming on to me and if she was, how the hell to get rid of Ellen when her room was obviously being occupied; while the other half was trying to keep up the conversation, acting as if nothing was going on. Finally, I naturally responded to Robin's caresses and I found my hand stroking her hair and the back of her neck while Ellen looked on in evident amusement. When Robin turned to me with a kiss me look on her face, I figured that if she didn't care about Mrs. Parnes, then neither did I. I kissed her and our tongues immediately joined and played a passionate hide and seek in each other's mouths. We fell back on the bed and I closed my eyes as I lay on my back with Robin's face covering mine. We both murmured in appreciation and I flashed back upon all of the lost opportunities. Robin had always been a fantasy of mine, but she had also always been my buddy. Evidently, she wanted to further our relationship. It felt so right and so heavenly kissing her and softly kneading her warm body through her clothes. My heart was swelling and I felt a great affection for her even as my cock was straining upwards between my splayed legs. I totally forgot about Mrs. Parnes sitting only about three feet away. She seemed irrelevant as I stroked Robin's back, finding the zipper on her gown and gently pulling it downwards. I was in no hurry and I felt no fear even though I had had only a uncertain longing when I went to Robin's room with the two women. It didn't hurt that I was both fairly drunk and stoned also. My inhibition level was at about less than zero. Robin my friend was metamorphosing into Robin my lover and I couldn't have been happier. I slowly unzipped her, exposing her naked back bit by bit. This was another wet dream fantasy come true. We continued fervently exchanging tongues and suckling each others faces, while her long hair surrounded me. I stroked the warm, naked flesh of her back, massaging her shoulders, my fingers tripping down her skin, making swishy patterns on her amorous exterior. I was adrift in a world of soft, sensuous sex and she seemed to be floating right along with me, stopping only to lick my face and nibble at my ears. We both amiably laughed as we enjoyed each others' flesh, lost in a long forgotten romance. Then I felt hands at my waist, undoing my pants. My eyes shot open in a sort of panic because Robin was still over me, her warm brown eyes looking now directly into mine. And her hands were on my shoulders and arms, so I knew that they weren't at my waist. I tried to move Robin's face aside and sit up, but she laughed again, biting my lower lip and pushing me down to the bed even as my pants were undone and the strange hands pulled them and my underwear downwards off of the bed. I confess that I didn't resist and actually helped a little, raising my hips, but I still felt very strange. Then Robin pulled my face close to hers and reinserted her hot tongue into my mouth. "Oh Jesus," I moaned as I felt a hand and warm pair of lips encompass my hard cock. It had to be Ellen, my music teachers wife! because I could feel the hard nipples of her naked soft breasts pressing into my unclothed thighs as she grasped my stiff member and began performing a erotic fellatio on my rigid flesh. A whole set of bizarre thoughts and feelings were going through me even as I thrust my hips upwards and my hands pulled Robin's gown off of her shoulders. She wiggled and helped me, slipping her arms through the short sleeves, pushing the material down until her bra covered breasts were exposed, all the while her mouth never leaving mine and the mouth on my pulsing manhood licking and sucking me to heart pounding excitement. I really couldn't believe this. The worst part was that somewhere inside, I was pissed. Here I had thought that Robin was coming on to me because she wanted to renew or start something new between us. But this was all just a kinky game to them. And my music teachers nude wife was sucking me off when my fantasy said it should have been Robin and I in some sort of romantic fantasy of courtship and love. But my rigid fantasy scenario faded away as the reality became deliciously real. Robin continued to sensually tongue my mouth and face as I did the same to hers. I grasped her breasts through the thin nylon of her bra and ran my thumbs over her large stiffening nipples. "UUooooo," I breathed as Ellen's mouth and hands left my cock and she continued to de-pants me, removing my socks and shoes at the same time. As Robin rose up to undo my tie and unbutton my shirt, I frantically unfastened her bra, letting her aroused tits fall free above my face. I rose my head up to lick at her engorged nipples and she arched further back, moaning in pleasure. "God, I really can't believe this," I said as Robin stood up to shuck off her gown and I sat up to the sight of a naked Ellen Parnes, kneeling between my legs, her hands once again playing with my throbbing cock and aching balls. "Mmmmmmm," said Ellen, smiling at me, wantonly sticking out her tongue and licking the wet tip of my dick. I threw off my jacket, shirt and tie, and grabbed Robin again, who was now nude except for her panties. "You are incredible," I said as I pulled her to me and covered her lips with mine. In moments, our tongues were again happily exploring each other's mouth and her large breasts were crushed into my hairy chest. Ellen moved her mouth over my dick again in a wet, sucking embrace. I groaned again into Robin's mouth. It obviously turned her on to have Ellen sucking my trembling cock because she increased the frenzy of her kiss, biting and licking my lips. Then Ellen continued sucking down the full length of my prick, forcing it into her mouth, moving her head down my ramrod until her nose was buried in my pubic hair and she sucked me hard into her throat. It was the most incredible sensation and I groaned again into Robin's hungry mouth while I arched my back on the verge of cumming - too soon, too soon, but... then Ellen pulled her mouth off of me all at once. "Oh God," I groaned, my hips twitching in unfulfilled desire. Robin moved her body slowly above mine and I again began sucking on her lovely brown nipples as they came before my mouth. I squirmed farther onto the bed as she murmured her appreciation and I continued to worship at her beautiful breasts. I wanted this to go on forever. Robin grasped both of my hands and pushed them back to the bed as she lifted up her body and straddled my chest. She wiggled her hips up my body until her panty clad pussy was rubbing against my chin. I could feel her wetness and smell her hot cunt odor. I stuck out my tongue and amorously lapped at her wet panty covered slit. She pressed her hot twat against my struggling mouth and I tried to push my tongue through her wet panties into her wet slit. "Oh Greg," she laughed with randy throatiness, "You and I missed a lot," "Mmnnnmmm," I replied into her sex soaked panties as I felt Ellen rubbing the nipples of her breasts across the head of my jumping hard prick. Then Robin stood up and took off her panties, exposing her beautiful brown beaver, wet with my saliva and her juices. I rose my head to meet her as she kneeled down again, her pussy lips spread in front of my mouth. Even as I tasted her wet, delicious fluid, I felt Ellen rise up, straddle me and then sink slowly onto my hard manhood. I could feel her wet cunt lips spread and take my pulsing rod into her. I tried to move my arms back to Ellen, but they were trapped by Robin's thighs and knees and my mouth was busy on her drenched pussy. Ellen was only massaging the tip of cock and bare top of my shaft with her heavenly wet, hot vagina and I tried to thrust upwards to bury myself in her, but she moved off in response to my thrusts, torturing me by sinking lower and lower a little bit at a time. Robin spread her own pink labial lips in front of my face and after sticking my tongue as far as I could up her succulent love canal and drinking deeply of her sweet cunt juices, I brought her liquids up to her exposed clitoris and lapped at the protruding bud. "UUoohhhh, Greg," she moaned, her whole body convulsing in passion as I swabbed her love button. I don't know why I had never done this before, but it felt like the most natural thing in the world to be stimulating Robin's pink clit. She was jerking and moaning with impassioned lust even as Ellen finally gripped my yearning cock all the way inside her juicy cunt. She leaned against Robin's back grinding her crotch against mine, her hands on the bed on either side of my body, my hips still trying to rise to meet hers. She began rolling her hips, making frantic, tight little circles around the base of my cock and all I could do was lay there, trapped by two insatiable cunts, one sending wild, fiery feeling to my desirous dick and the other inundating my mouth and face with magnificent secretions. "Oh, yess, yess yesssss," cried Robin, almost sobbing as she spasmed and ground her gyrating pussy again my mouth as I sucked in her clitoris between my lips and flicked the tip with my tongue. "Nooo, stop, uh, uh, uh," she jerked and moaned even as I felt my own steel hard cock swelling and I tensed, driving upwards into Ellen's twitching wetness. "Unghh, uggnn, ungnn," I babbled into Robin's hot cunt while my sperm boiled upwards, blasting into Ellen's vagina. It had been too long and I couldn't control anything. I felt like an electric current was running through my balls and dick, as I shot wad after wad of hot cum deep into Ellen's circling twat, unloading all of my stored up semen into her. Robin pulled her clit from between my lips, but continued jerking and rubbing her pussy on my wet face as she thrashed and moaned in orgasm. Ellen was grinding away at my cock, almost painfully as my orgasm subsided and I felt her shiver, softly moan then freeze. "Uhh, uhh," she grunted as she vibrated once or twice on my still hard dick. Then she sat still. Robin slumped over my head on the bed, her cunt practically suffocating me, as I still tried to nibble and lick her private parts. "Ohhhh," she groaned and rolled off of me, her own hand pressing against her used crack. I could now see Mrs. Parnes and she smiled at me as she again involuntarily shuddered in a small orgasm. I gasped as she continued riding my chafing cock. Her naked body was lovely. She was thinner in all respects than Robin was. Her tits were smaller and tight and her nipples were little spear points at the end. She moved her delicate hands and ran them over my chest, hair and nipples. Even though it was almost painful as she continued to squeeze my spent, but still hard cock with her cunt muscles, I was as near bliss as possible. I turned my head and licked at Robin's naked thigh next to my face and started caressing her belly with one hand. "Ohhh Greg, who would have thought?" she murmured appreciatively as she languorously writhed on the bed. We stayed that way for quite some time, my cock remaining stiff inside Ellen's wet cunt, my sperm dripping out slightly onto my crotch. I gently played with Robin's belly button, breasts and her still dripping wet pussy. None of us said much, except to twitch and whisper in sensual appreciation. I was in a sort of sultry never never land, so I didn't hear anyone enter the room until Ellen said "Will?" Her voice was neither surprised nor especially happy when she said this and I opened my eyes to see Mr. Parnes, dressed in a bathrobe, standing next to the bed looking at this scenario where my cock was still stuffed up Ellen's cunt and my hand was grazing inside Robin's wet snatch. My prick began immediately to deflate and my heart started pounding. It was as if I had been caught in flagrante delicto by a jealous husband. Which, of course, was ridiculous. Things wouldn't have happened the way they did if anyone were afraid of someone else finding out. But while my brain might have known that, my prick and my adrenaline couldn't quite grasp it and even as Mr. Parnes laughed at the panicked look on my face, my dick wilted and began to slip from Ellen's vagina. "Don't worry Greg," said Mr. Parnes as he walked around the bed to where Robin lay, "We're all friends." He began to massage Robin's buxom tits. I started to remove my fingers from inside the folds of her wet flesh, but she clamped her legs around my hand, trapping me there. I turned to look into her face and she had a serious expression on her face as though she was contemplating something mildly unpleasant. Then Mr. Parnes squeezed her nipples, hard, between his fingers and she closed her eyes and gave an involuntary gasp. I could feel her wetness increase inside of her cunt "All right Will," said Ellen, who sounded both embarrassed and annoyed at the same time, "Where's John and his new friend?" "They'll be along in a moment," said Mr. Parnes. "I think she's coming with him." "Ohhhh," muttered Robin as Will continued to lightly abuse her breasts. Whatever reluctance she felt seemed to be overcome by the sensations in her body and I felt her hips move, rubbing her moist pussy against my hand. "It was very nice," said Ellen, absently, not really speaking to anyone. But her hands stroked my chest and nipples, trailing down to my stomach. My soft cock was only barely contained in her vagina and I could feel more of my cum plopping onto my used organ and pubic hair. Her hands continued down my belly and she hoisted herself off of my genitals, softly kneading my limp penis. "We can't have this now, can we," said Ellen slyly as she bent her head down and began licking the cum from my dick. Will watched with interest, still playing with Robin's nipples and chest, while Ellen's tongue lapped up the cum in my crotch and revived my sagging organ. There was a very strange dynamic going on here. It was as if Mr. Parnes was intruding on something private, but now that he was here, both Robin and Ellen had to perform as if this was all nothing but a big sex game. It was just a feeling I had which I didn't get a chance to really mull over because the new wetness in Robin's cunt and Ellen's hot mouth on my cock in front of her husband were really beginning to set my heart pounding. Will's robe had fallen open and I could see his hard dick jutting out from his rotund belly. It looked smaller than mine. In the dim recesses of my mind, that was nice to know. I closed my eyes and jerked involuntarily as Ellen once more swallowed my fully erect penis. God! I could feel myself in her throat! It was an unbelievable sensation. I gripped Robin's hot twat, her wet inner flesh and the naked flesh of her thigh in a reflex action, causing her to gasp sharply. I removed my hand, drenched with her pussy juices, and reached for Ellen. This time I saw the door open and watched as John and this really beautiful blonde walked in. He smiled as he saw us, while she looked on in piqued disbelief. "Greg, Ellen, Robin," said John, "This is Sarah. She's met Will already." "Uh!," I inhaled as Ellen expelled me from her mouth and squeezed my hard member with her hand. "Welcome." she said cheerily. "C'mon in," said Will as he moved one of his hands to Robin's wet slit and bent over to take one of her nipples in his mouth. I was totally disconnected from weird reality at this point and I simply lay back and watched as Ellen continued to minister to my aching cock. I couldn't reach her body, so I continued to caress Robin's nude form, feeling slightly perverted, using John's sister in front of him. But John immediately shucked off his bathrobe and got behind Sarah, also removing hers. I caught a glimpse of his penis dangling down, soft, but thick. She was a knock out. She had a beautiful face with a model look - large dark eyes, narrow cheekbones and full sensual lips. Her blonde hair was long and half way down her back. She had an incredible figure. Her breasts were as big as Robin's and there was an amazing white tan line about three inches wide that ran across her front, surrounding her stiff nipples that protruded from her large, dark aureoles. Her tan, lithe body was brown down to her gorgeous belly until another white line crossed her naked pussy and thighs. It started just above her neatly trimmed blond pubic patch and thinned to a pencil width on either side of her perfectly shaped hips. She was drop dead beautiful and I had never seen naked woman like here this side of a Playboy centerfold. She and John looked liked the All American couple - the beautiful people. However, she did looked a little unsteady and glassy eyed at this ribald display of sex. She closed her eyes as John reached around and began to play with her splendid breasts, teasing her hard nipples. He smiled at me over her shoulder, enjoying putting her on display. Robin got up next to me and I turned my head as she was turned around by Mr. Parnes until she was on all fours with her ass facing Will and her head down close to my face. I looked into her eyes and I could see misgivings mixed with lust as Will plunged his hard cock into her waiting, sopping wet cunt. "Ohhhh," she moaned, with a sharp intake of breath, and I reached out with my tongue and licked her open lips. She savagely responded, scooting forwards and planting her mouth on mine, driving her tongue into my teeth, kissing me with a renewed passion as I felt her body quiver with Will's fuck thrusts. Now, I felt Ellen get off of me and I opened my eyes, turning slightly to see her sit on the edge of the bed. "Oh, John..." she said, cocking her head indicating that he should come to her. I was amazed when he did. He grabbed one of Sarah's hands and led her over to the bed as he stood in front of Ellen, his still limp cock dangling in front of her face. Again, I was momentarily bewildered by the thought, even as Robin was passionately tonguing me while being energetically fucked by Mr. Parnes, that this was all some sort of weird power game. I mean, Ellen was goodlooking, but the babe that John had was a (for me) once in a lifetime beauty. I eyed John's thick, soft cock and I noticed it was wet with secretions. Probably his and Sarah's I guessed. Ellen leaned forward to fondle his flaccid penis, licking its crown. I glanced into John's eyes and he smiled at me, cocking his head, indicating I should pay attention to Sarah. What the fuck. Emboldened by the sheer effrontery of Friends & Co.'s little sex act here, I moved out from Robin's questing mouth. "Noo," gasped Robin as she looked at me plaintively until her mouth fell open again and she arched at the fucking she was receiving. I sat on the edge of the bed myself, grinning at Sarah. She looked a little unsteady, but I reached for her hips and emulating Ellen, I began to lick her perfect belly, my hands opening her thighs while I bent over to tongue her golden treasure. She shuddered and her head lolled slightly as she relaxed into the easy sensuality of the moment... -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+