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[Author's note: This is part 2 of a story that began in "Lisa, the
Copier, and Me". You can find that story by going to google groups via
this link:
http://www.google.com/groups
then putting in the following search criteria: 
alex_storyteller group:alt.sex.stories.moderated

The complete version is the one posted on 18 Feb 2002. You do not need
to read that first story to enjoy this one, although a couple of
references will not make any sense without doing so. If you just want
to read about sex, it's probably fine to read this one on its own,
although there's sex in the other one, too. When I posted the original
story, I put the code as 'mf'.  This was a mistake - it should have
been 'MF'. The only sex in the first story is between consenting
adults. My apologies for any mis-readings based on that.  :)

This story contains descriptions of adult sexual activity. It is
intended for adults only. If you are offended by material of this
nature, are under the legal age in your location to read this
material, or it is illegal for you to possess this material, read no
further.

This story is copyright (c) 2002. All rights reserved. It may be
posted to free sites as long as no changes have been made to the
story, and the author's name remains attached. ]


At Lisa's House (MF, MFF, FF, exhib, voy, oral, anal, toys, f-voy)

by

alex_storyteller at mail2lust.com

I made a couple of stops along the way. When I got close to Lisa's
address, I had to pull over to get my map out of the trunk. I was
unfamiliar with this part of town. As a result, I ended up pulling
into a parking spot about fifteen minutes late. Getting near her
place, I silently congratulated my decision on sticking with a 7 year
old car. I wasn't really worried about being shot at or mugged, but
from the condition of some of the cars I passed, coming out after a
couple of hours to find my car on blocks wouldn't have been
unexpected.

Lisa lived in a bungalow, which surprised me. I figured an
'Administrative Assistant' would only be able to afford an apartment.
There was a stockade fence around the yard, but the numbers on the
gate told me I was at the right place. I grabbed the two things I'd
picked up on the way out of the passenger seat, then grabbed my gym
bag from the trunk. When I opened the gate I saw that the yard was
well kept, a wide variety of flowers starting to bloom in carefully
tended patches. The lawn was virtually immaculate. A very different
view than the ones afforded by most of the yards I had driven by on my
way here. I got to the front door and knocked.

After a few seconds, the door opened. Lisa was dressed in a
wrap-around skirt and loose T-shirt. She smiled when she saw me. With
a flourish, I brought my left hand around from behind my back and
presented her with a bouquet of flowers - a variety of spring-type
flowers with a single pink rose sticking out of the middle. Lisa's
smiled brightened even further, her eyes glowed.

"They're beautiful!" She looked me in the eye. I thought I saw her
eyes starting to tear up. She motioned me in.

"Let me see! Let me see!" The sound of small stockinged feet came
running towards us. From around the corner, a small, darker version of
Lisa skidded to a stop. "Oh, Mommy. They are beautiful. Wow!"

I didn't know whether she was being polite, facetious, or whether she
was truly entranced by the flowers. She shifted her eyes between the
flowers, her mom, and me. Her eyes finally met mine and she said, "I'm
Katelyn." She stuck her hand out.

I glanced at Lisa, then bent down onto one knee, so I'd be closer to
eye level. I shook her hand and said, "I'm Andy. It's a pleasure to
meet you, Katelyn." She seemed to appreciate the gesture of meeting
her at her own level.

"OK, then you can call me Kate. Bye." With that, she let go of my
hand, turned and ran back the way she'd come. I stood back up.

"Hmm, not only are you a smooth kisser, you're also a smooth talker.
Most guys never get the privilege of calling her Kate." I pretended to
be unconcerned, although inside I was glad that at least one of Lisa's
kids would accept me. I knew if the kids and I didn't get along, there
would be very little chance of anything long-term. Funny that I was
already considering something long-term with Lisa. A couple of hours
ago I just wanted a glimpse of her panties.

I followed as Lisa led the way deeper into her house. We walked
through a pair of swinging, louvered doors into a small but clean
kitchen. Lisa busied herself with putting the flowers in a vase, while
I pulled the bottle of wine I had picked up out of the paper bag
wedged under my arm. I placed the bottle on the small kitchen table. I
dropped my gym bag to the floor.

"Did you want to change into something more comfortable?" Lisa asked
me, as I looked around.

"I really only have gym shorts and a spare T-shirt in my bag. I'm OK."

As she placed the flowers on the kitchen table next to the wine, Lisa
said, "Well, I think I have some things for you to change into. We're
going to be snuggling on the couch under a blanket, so you're probably
a little overdressed."

I shrugged, motioning Lisa to lead the way. I grabbed my bag,
following Lisa back towards the front door, around a corner and
towards the back of the house. At the end of a hallway, we entered
what I assumed was Lisa's bedroom. A queen-sized bed filled one
corner. The clothes she had worn at work were folded neatly on it.
Lisa waited until I was completely in the room, then closed and locked
the door.

"The kids are busy eating pizza and watching 'Toy Story.'" She said
this as she wrapped her arms around my neck and proceeded to kiss me.
I joined in the kiss enthusiastically. If possible, this kiss was even
better than the ones before. This one was both sensuous and greedy,
hard and soft, grasping and tender. It lasted for about five minutes,
during which time as far as I know the world stopped. After we came up
for air, Mr. Winky was once again making his presence known. I
determined to ignore him.

Lisa disengaged herself. She headed for a closet, telling me, "Take
off your pants." I didn't even bother protesting. I unbuckled,
unzipped and pulled my jeans off. I also took the opportunity to
adjust my dick to a more comfortable position inside my briefs. She
came back with a baggy old pair of shorts.

"Get those briefs off and put this on," she said. 

I looked at her blankly. "Why do I need to take my briefs off?" I
asked.

"We're both going to be snuggling under a blanket, or didn't I mention
that?" she answered in a straightforward manner.

I was still confused and must have looked it. Lisa reached down and
grabbed the hem of her skirt. "I'm not wearing any underwear, so
neither should you. It's only proper." She raised the hem and let me
get a good look at her bare nether regions before she let her skirt
fall back in place.

I couldn't really argue although it seemed that if I could just think
clearly, I would be able to counter. Something didn't seem right,
logically, but I was damned if I could figure it out. I reached down
and pulled down my briefs. As I dropped them to the floor Lisa
approached me and dropped to her knees. She grabbed my hips with her
hands and smoothly sucked my dick into her mouth. I gasped and grew
weak at the knees.

Lisa took a deep breath through her nose, then while staring me in the
eyes, proceeded to deep-throat my cock. I felt it hitting the back of
her throat and Lisa's head just kept going forward until her nose was
buried in my pubic hair. Sensation rippled through the head of my
dick. I had no idea what exactly Lisa was doing; swallowing I thought,
but it was bringing me to a quick climax. I grabbed the back of Lisa's
head, partly to steady myself and a couple of seconds later I was
blasting come down Lisa's throat.

Waves of orgasm washed through me. I grew weak at the knees. After I
started to regain my senses, Lisa drew back and let my dick slide out.
She breathed deeply. I realized that she'd been holding her breath for
probably close to a minute while my dick was jammed down her throat. I
collapsed onto the floor next to her.

Lisa pushed me onto my back and sat on my chest. She grabbed my
forearms with her hands and lowered her face to mine. "If you want me
to do that to you again, you will tell me what it was that you did to
me back at the office." She had a very serious expression on her face.

I dissembled again. "I have no clue what you're talking about." I had
no great desire to keep my technique a secret, but I knew I wasn't
going to give in this easily. It might be a lot of fun to have her
continue to try and find out.

I exerted some pressure to try to raise my arms. I wanted to hug her
to me and kiss her again. Surprisingly, I met resistance. I struggled
harder. I was no weight lifter, but I figured I was stronger than Lisa
was, even with the added leverage her superior position was giving
her. Once I exerted all the force I was able to muster, my hands
started to move up against the counter-force Lisa was applying. Lisa's
look of satisfaction slowly turned to one of fierce determination. I
concentrated on my right arm, which was matched against Lisa's weaker
left hand. I managed to bring my hand up behind Lisa's head and
intertwine my fingers with Lisa's hair. I then slowly forced Lisa's
head down towards mine.

The look of determination never left Lisa's face as our heads moved
towards each other. As our lips met, the tenseness in Lisa's body
slowly melted away, her hands let go of my arms, and while my right
arm kept pressure on the back of Lisa's head, my left moved to her
back, then down towards her ass. I pulled her skirt out of the way and
my fingers traveled up and down the crack of her ass.

After a few seconds Lisa pulled away. "We've got to stop. The kids
aren't in bed yet." She reluctantly moved off me and stood up.
Shrugging, I did the same. Looking at herself in a full-length mirror
hanging in her closet, she straightened herself up.

She looked me up and down. "OK. I guess we're presentable. Try not to
let the kids see anything they shouldn't, all right?" She cocked her
head and looked at me with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

I smiled back at her. "I'll try." A man of few words, that was me.

It seemed to satisfy her. She unlocked the door and led the way to the
den. On a coffee table were a couple of medium-sized pizzas and some
sodas. Lisa's kids were sprawled on a couch. "Andy, this is Jeff and
Kate. Jeff and Kate, this is Andy."

Kate smiled at me shyly again. Jeff looked me up and down and said,
"Hi," then returned his attention to the TV. Kate studied me for a few
seconds longer, then she too turned back to the TV. Lisa gave me a 'so
far, so good' kind of look and motioned me to help myself to the
pizza. I sat on the floor next to the coffee table, grabbed some paper
towels and put a couple of slices on them. Lisa poured a couple of
glasses of coke, then sat down next to me, our knees touching.

While eating pizza and watching Toy Story, I replayed the last few
hours in my head. How did I get from barely being acknowledged by Lisa
to having sex with Lisa, to sitting in her den and sharing pizza in
the space of three hours? I wondered what this was all about. Did Lisa
really say that she loved me? I replayed our phone conversation in my
head. It seemed that she had, although it was still too recent to have
really sunk in. Besides, I had been told 'I love you' before. It had
never worked out. I decided to enjoy it while it lasted. It was a
little too early to start worrying about the inevitable breakup. I
wondered briefly about which one of us would break up with the other,
then I banished all such thoughts. Enjoy it while it lasts, Andy.

Lisa and I finished off the rest of the pizza - we both had healthy
appetites for some reason. I helped Lisa clean up the mess, then she
motioned me to sit on the loveseat, off to one side of the den. While
I sat down Lisa pulled a blanket from a shelf, then sat down next to
me, pulling the blanket over both of us. She snuggled up next to me,
on my right side. I felt her left hand on my right thigh. I put my arm
around her and pulled her closer.

We stayed that way for the rest of the movie. Lisa's brought her right
hand over and moved it up and down my thigh, moving up under the edge
of my shorts and playing with my balls. She would cup them and slowly
roll them around. Occasionally, one of her fingers would move down and
play around with my perineum. I tried not to squirm too much.

In the meanwhile, my right hand was busy playing with Lisa's breasts.
She was slumped over against me far enough to where I had free access
to her right breast. Occasionally, I would move my hand down her back
and play with her ass. It was too far away to do anything serious, but
I managed to do some light scratching on one of her cheeks. Lisa did
some squirming, too.

After the movie ended, Lisa got the kids ready for bed. I was left
flipping through channels while she got the kids to wash up, brush
their teeth, and put on their pajamas. They both came out to say
goodnight. A long while later Lisa came back into the den, smiling.
She motioned me to follow her into the kitchen.

Reaching into a drawer, she handed me a wine bottle opener. While I
busied myself opening the bottle, Lisa reached up to an upper shelf
and pulled down a couple of wineglasses. After I had gotten the bottle
open, she crooked a finger and again I followed her, this time with
the opened bottle of wine in one hand and the cork in the other.
Instead of heading to the bedroom, which was where I thought we would
be headed, she went towards the back of the house and we came out onto
a small, neatly kept porch, a porch-swing on one end.

Lisa sat the two glasses down on a small side table, then sat down on
the swing. I placed the bottle on the table and sat down next to her.
I put my arm around her again, while she put her head on my shoulder.
We sat that way for a long while, not saying anything, swinging
gently. I noticed that the backyard was as immaculate as the front.
There were lots of freshly blooming bushes and flowers scattered in
patches around the yard. If anything, the fence around the back was
even higher than the one out front. I wondered if it was for privacy
or safety.

It was early spring, and even though the weather was warm, a breeze
from the Pacific cooled everything off once the sun set and I was
starting to get chilly. Lisa noticed it too, and she padded off to
retrieve the blanket we had left on the loveseat. While she did that,
I poured us both some wine. Once we were snug under the blanket with
wineglasses in hand, Mr. Winky let me know that he remembered the
pleasant sensations from the last blanket-snuggle. Again I ignored
him.

Since the spell had been broken, I decided that I needed to talk. I
cleared my throat. "So, um, what did you mean when you said that you'd
loved me for a while?" Tact was never my strong suit.

Lisa didn't react at first. I let the silence grow until it was
starting to get a little uncomfortable. Then it was Lisa's turn to
clear her throat. She adjusted her position, getting more comfortable
and at the same time putting a little space between us. "I meant just
what I said. I've been in love with you for a while."

"But why?" I asked. Possibly not the most brilliant response, I
supposed.

Again, Lisa waited a little while before she answered. I got the
feeling that she was choosing her words very carefully.

"I... I did a little snooping. I figured out where to find out what
Internet sites you'd been visiting and I read some of the stories
you've been writing." She hesitated. "I really liked some of those
stories. I... I think we have a lot in common."

I hadn't really considered security an issue at the office. I was the
only real computer geek and besides that, nobody really cared what you
did on the Internet as long as you got your work done. On that part at
least, no one had ever complained about me. I had never really paid
much attention to how much stuff was cached on my hard drive. As for
the stories I'd written, they were just little flights of fancies,
similar to a lot of the stuff that was posted on story sites. None of
them were worth posting, I thought. I wondered which ones Lisa had
liked.

I cleared my throat. "I, um, don't know what to say. I'm glad you
liked my stories. Any one in particular?"

"The one where you were fucking the secretary up the ass while the
gorgeous female janitor was licking her pussy. That one got me really
wet. Oh, and the one where you were walking down the alley and then
watched the couple of teenagers making out through a window. That one
was hot."

My dick was at attention. Talking about Lisa reading dirty stories I'd
written was getting me quite excited. I decided that I didn't really
need to say anything at this point. I grabbed Lisa's hand under the
blanket and moved it to my crotch. I figured that would tell her how I
felt about all this.

Lisa smiled at me. She looked really beautiful in the soft light. I
kissed her. After a little while Lisa pulled away. Still looking at
me, she asked, "So you're not mad at me for snooping through your hard
drive?"

I just shook my head and grinned.

"OK, then. I guess you get some kind of reward for that. Are you ready
for more?"

This time I nodded. I had no idea what she had in mind, but so far I
had enjoyed everything. Lisa gave Mr. Winky a squeeze, then got up off
the swing. "Come on. And be quiet."

I followed Lisa off the porch into her backyard. She padded over to
the fence on our right. In the dim light, I could make out a gate. I
thought that it must have been well oiled, since it didn't make a
sound as Lisa opened it. She motioned me through after her. Lisa
crouched down a little as she made her way to the far corner of the
house next door. There was a light coming through the window there. I
followed as stealthily as I could, wondering what I was getting into.

I caught up with Lisa as she stopped at a bench near the window. She
peered inside. After a second, she motioned me to come up next to her.

Looking inside, I was greeted by an incredible sight. We were looking
at a bedroom with a large four-poster bed. Spread-eagled on the bed,
tied to all four bedposts was a young woman, probably barely out of
her teens. Kneeling to one side of her was an older woman, seemingly
around my age. On the other side was what I guessed was a college-aged
guy. All three were naked.

My eyes must have bugged out at what I was seeing. The older woman was
sucking on the tied-up girl's tits. The man was running his hands all
up and down the tied-up girl's body, occasionally stopping to play
with her pussy. Her legs were spread pretty far apart and I could see
that her pussy was pretty wet. From the faint sounds emerging through
the closed window, I guessed that everyone was enjoying themselves and
the tied-up girl was not being held against her will. I breathed a
sigh of relief.

I was a little freaked out. I leaned over to whisper in Lisa's ear.
"What are we doing? How in the hell did you know what was going on
here?"

Lisa moved her head so that she could still watch the action and
whispered back. "See that flag over there?" She pointed at the back
porch of the house we were watching. There was a little flag, with
some ducks on it. "That means Maria has 'company' over and if I'm
inclined, I can watch. Maria is the one kneeling. Now just watch. I'll
explain more later."

With that, she pushed me off the bench, kneeled on the seat and
propped her hands up on the top. She watched the action through the
window, engrossed. She reached behind her and flipped her skirt up.
"Fuck me," she breathed.

Looking back and forth from Lisa's ass (which I couldn't see very well
in the dim light) and the action in the bedroom, I moved behind Lisa
and freed my cock from the shorts. Feeling Lisa's pussy, I could tell
that she was plenty wet. Juice was running down both her legs. I
considered eating her for a second, but then thought better of it. I
wanted to see what was going on in the bedroom, and besides, I had yet
to fuck her. I eased my dick into her pussy. First, just the head,
then slowly, quarter-inch by quarter-inch, I slid in the rest.

The feeling was exquisite. Velvety smooth. Hot. Very wet. I
encountered little resistance as I pushed in, but by no means was
Lisa's pussy loose. She was leaking lubricating fluid at a copious
pace. I felt Lisa contracting her pussy muscles, crushing my dick in a
silken vise. After a minute or so of delightful agony, I crushed
Lisa's ass cheeks with my pelvis. I was buried to the hilt. We both
groaned.

The action in the bedroom was heating up. The two women were kissing.
Maria was mauling the tied-up girl's breasts, pulling on her nipples.
Tied-up girl was squirming as much as her bonds allowed. The guy had
moved his lower torso off the bed and was lying across one of the
girl's legs, licking near her pussy. I noticed that her pussy was very
hairy. One of the guy's hands was playing with her pussy lips. As his
lips neared her clit, he wormed one of his fingers inside her. Tied-up
girl was moaning around Maria's kisses.

I pushed my hands up Lisa's back, pushing her T-short up and bunching
it around her neck. I moved my hands underneath to play with her
breasts. Lisa reached up with one hand and pulled her shirt all the
way off, dropping it on the bench next to her. As I continued to play
with her breasts, she reached back and began to unfasten her skirt.
After a few moments, her skirt joined her shirt on the bench top. She
was now completely naked. The thought was incredibly exciting. I knew
that if I wasn't careful, I would come very quickly.

It didn't really seem like a night for caution. I removed my hands
from Lisa's breasts and pulled my own shirt off and added it to the
pile of clothes. I disengaged my dick from Lisa's pussy for a moment
and slipped the shorts off. Now I too was completely naked in some
stranger's yard. Becoming paranoid, I looked around. I noticed that
there were a bunch of bushes, trees, and fences guarding us from
observation. Maria's fence was just as high as Lisa's. I was able to
see a few windows of houses some little distance away, but I doubted
that anyone would be able to see us. Besides, what did I have to hide?
I was fucking one of the most beautiful women I knew. I turned back to
Lisa and quickly re-inserted Mr. Winky in her velvety tunnel. Again,
we both groaned. The contrast between the cool night air on my skin
and the heat inside Lisa was driving me to distraction. I grabbed
Lisa's hips and tried to push even more of myself inside her.

Through the window I saw that Maria was now sitting on the other
girl's face, facing towards the girl's feet, looking out the window. I
wondered if she could see us. I looked at her eyes, but they weren't
really focused on anything. She had both of her hands on her ass,
pulling the cheeks apart. I wondered exactly where tied-up girl's
tongue was? I guessed that it wasn't in Maria's pussy. I pondered
whether tied-up girl liked giving rim jobs or whether she just had no
choice at this point.

The guy was now lying full between the girl's legs, blocking our view
of her pussy. From the up-and-down and back-and-forth movements of his
head, I guessed that tied-up girl was getting as good as she was
giving to Maria. The only face I could see was Maria's, and she was
definitely enjoying herself.

The stayed that way for a while, while I slowly pumped in and out of
Lisa's pussy. Occasionally I would reach around and play with her clit
or her breasts. Lisa moaned softly, occasionally dropping her head to
concentrate on the delicious feelings inside her. I tried to keep at a
slow enough pace to keep from coming, an effort that took a good bit
of willpower.

After a few minutes, the guy apparently got tired of eating pussy. He
moved up and kneeled between the tied-up girl's legs. He leaned
forward, supporting himself on his extended arms. Once his dick was
inside the tied-up girl, he dropped himself down to a position where
he was able to start licking Maria's pussy. All this time, tied-up
girl had been licking Maria's ass, something I had been able to verify
because occasionally Maria would lift up a little and I could see
tied-up girl's tongue, extended, trying to get back to Maria's ass. I
guessed that she did like licking ass. Lucky Maria.

With attention being paid to both her ass and her pussy, Maria started
to get a little more vocal. As the guy's ass started moving up and
down, fucking the tied-up girl, Maria started to yell encouragement to
both her partners. Partially cheering, partially directing, mostly
exclamatory. "Fuck her. Fuck her pussy, Jose. Fuck hers and lick mine.
Yeah. That's a good boy. Oh yeah, little chica, stick your tongue up
my ass. Lick it! Oh yeah, that's right. That feels good. Suck it,
yeah."

Now that Maria mentioned it, I noticed that the guy, Jose, was
Hispanic. So was Maria. I thought the tied-up girl was Caucasian,
though. Not that it really mattered. This was a largely Hispanic
neighborhood, so it didn't come as a surprise.

Maria was now looking directly out of the bedroom window, towards us.
I wondered if she could see us. Lisa lifted herself up to an upright
position. My dick remaining lodged in her pussy, although not quite as
deeply. She whispered to me. "I doubt she can see us. She's just
guessing that I'm here." She stayed that way for about a minute, then
said, "Fuck my ass," as she dropped her hands back down to the
tabletop. I almost came at those words.

I backed my hips up, pulling my dick out of and away from Lisa's
pussy. She spread her knees a little further apart, lowering herself
down to where her ass was level with my groin. I pushed forward again.
I located Lisa's asshole with my left thumb, lodged my dick next to it
and started pushing in. After a few seconds of trying, I figured out
that I couldn't make any headway. I would have to provide a little
lubrication.

I dropped to my knees on the grass next to the bench. I used my hands
to spread Lisa's ass cheeks and immediately stuck my tongue up Lisa's
ass. I used my index finger to move my spittle in and out of Lisa's
ass, lubricating her entrance. I added my middle and ring fingers to
open her up a little more. After about a minute of this, I felt that
she was ready. I stood up and re-presented my dick to her asshole.
This time, I managed to slip the head in without too much trouble. I
felt Lisa's ass clamp down and groaned loudly at the resulting
sensations.

I started an in-and-out movement and worked my dick further and
further inside her. Lisa moved her hips backwards, pushing with her
hands, forcing me deeper inside her. In no time I was lodged to the
hilt up Lisa's ass. I marveled at how easily she was able to take all
of me. I knew my dick was just average sized, but it's still somewhat
unusual for a woman to be able to take all of it so easily. I wondered
if she was just built this way or whether she'd had practice. The
though of what kinds of things she might have been practicing on
brought me closer to the edge.

I grabbed her hips and started fucking in and out. Lisa let me
continue for a little while, then said, "Harder." I slowed my pace
down a little. I withdrew slowly, but then used a firm grip on her
hips to quickly jam myself deeper inside her. Each time I did so, Lisa
would give me encouragement, then ordered me, "Harder." I knew that I
wouldn't last long this way, but I did my best to obey her
instructions. Each time, I tried to force myself back into her even
more forcefully than before. After a few strokes I was using as much
force as I could, yet the orders for "Harder," kept coming. My mind
quickly flashed to some 'toys' in catalogs that might help me give it
to her 'harder'. I think I figured out at that point that satisfying
Lisa might be a lot of hard work, but also a lot of fun.

There was nothing else I could do at this point, so I just kept
pounding myself into her. I knew that Lisa's right hand was busy
playing with her clit, since occasionally she teased my balls as I was
buried inside her. I tried to wait until she was coming, too. I looked
up to see Maria in the throes of orgasm, still sitting on the girl's
face, Jose still licking her pussy. I pumped hard into Lisa a few more
times, then I, too, started coming in her ass. I stifled a yell. When
Lisa felt me spurting my come in her ass, she increased the rhythm of
her hand on her clit, and about a half-minute later, as my dick
started softening in her ass, she too groaned in a climax.

I moved out from behind Lisa and sat down on the bench next to her,
spent and exhausted. What a day. How many cums was that? Lisa
continued to kneel on the bench, her hand continuing to play with her
pussy. We both watched the action through the window.

Maria had moved off of the other girl's face. In the meanwhile, Jose
had increased the pace of his pounding of the tied-up girl. Maria
moved to the foot of the bed and started to untie the loops of the
straps that kept the girl's feet tied up. When the girl got both her
feet free, she put her heels behind Jose's butt and hooked them
together. She was definitely enjoying the attention Jose was giving
her.

Maria then freed the girl's arms. As her arms came free, she started
raking her nails down Jose's back. Jose threw his head back and
started fucking her like a madman. I could hear the muffled sounds of
their bodies slapping together as he pistoned in and out of her. Maria
moved to the window. With a look at the couple on the bed to ensure
they weren't paying any attention to her, she peered out the window,
cupping her right hand to shield the light.

I assumed that she was able to see us, since she started to grin
broadly and waved at Lisa. Lisa removed her hand from her pussy and
waved back. Maria turned around and said something to the couple still
fucking away on the bed, then left the bedroom. A few moments later I
saw her slip out onto her porch. Lisa got up off the bench and moved
towards Maria's porch, motioning me to come along. Figuring that this
was no time to be a shrinking violet, I followed.

Lisa and Maria met at the bottom of the steps of her porch and
embraced. I padded up quietly behind Lisa. As Maria let go, I embraced
Lisa from behind moving my arms around her waist and resting my chin
on her shoulder. I looked at Maria who was studying me in the dim
light.

After a few moments of contemplating each other, Maria turned to Lisa
and asked, "Did you see? Man, that chica can lick some ass. I was
floating in the clouds, I tell you." Maria had a marked accent,
although her English was perfect. I guessed she was first generation
and that English was her second language. (I was later proven correct
in that assumption.)

"We saw. You were hot. Where did you meet her?"

"Some guys Jose knows were having a party. Jose and I were talking by
the keg and she joined the conversation. Beth." She nodded in the
direction of the bedroom. "We couldn't figure out which of us she was
after, then after a while I copped to the idea that she wanted both of
us. A couple a more beers after that and we took her here. I think
we're her first 'non-white', you know?" That last in a sort of
conspiratorial whisper, directed more at Lisa than me.

Lisa and Maria exchanged a knowing glance then looked at me to see my
reaction. I maintained a neutral expression and just raised an
eyebrow.

Maria glanced at her window, then said, "I gotta get back inside.
Bathroom break. See you in the morning, OK?" She started to go back
inside, then looked back. "You know, you guys could, you know, put out
the flag for me, if you wanted. I might be too tired, but you never
know." A smile directed at both of us, then she padded back inside.

I held on to Lisa for a little while. "Put out the flag?" I asked. 

Lisa disengaged herself from me and pulled me back towards the bench,
saying, "Yes, I have one of those flags, too. Frogs." I filed that
away for further consideration. I felt like I was starting to suffer
from information overload.

We returned to the bench, but remained standing, holding each other.
Jose and the girl had finished up and were lying next to each other on
the bed. Jose pulled out a cigarette from a pack sitting on the
nightstand and lit it up. The girl looked unhappy about that for a
moment. Maria sat down on the edge of the bed and started stroking
Beth's legs. A happy look returned to her face. I gathered that Jose
might not be the main attraction for her. At least not after the
cigarette.

It looked like there wasn't going to be any more sex for a while.
After a few minutes of talking, Jose started to get dressed. He put
out his cigarette in a beer bottle that was lying around, kissed both
women, then left. I worried for a second that he would come out into
the backyard, but shortly I heard a motorcycle start up out front and
pull away after a few moments.

Maria and Beth continued to talk on the bed. I was starting to get a
little chilly in the cool night air. Lisa resisted the idea of going
back inside, but agreed that she was cold. Reluctantly, we started to
put our clothes back on, but then Lisa said, "Wait." She hurried off
and after a few moments returned with the blanket from the swing. She
cuddled up next to me on the bench and draped the blanket around us.

A few minutes after that, the action in the bedroom started to heat up
again. Maria was done feeling up Beth's legs and had moved her
attention to Beth's crotch. Beth had both her knees bent and her legs
splayed open, obviously enjoying Maria's touch. A question from Maria,
then an affirmative from Beth. Maria got off the bed and moved to the
closet. She returned with a large cardboard box that she placed on the
bed between them.

Beth sat up and both of the women started to rummage through the box.
I saw Beth pull out a rather large dildo - about 9" long and quite
thick. She gazed at it with wonder. There were some questions from her
and answers from Maria. I gathered that they were trying to figure out
who was going to end up with what and where. I saw all sorts of
devices being pulled out and examined - ben-wa balls, butt plugs,
vibrators of all shapes and sizes, anal beads, lubricants, you name
it. It appeared that Maria's collection was quite extensive.

After about 10 minutes of consultation, there appeared to be some
agreement. In the meanwhile, I marveled at the fact that Mr. Winky was
starting to show signs of life. I figured that he must be mostly dead
by now, so this could only be reflexive.

Beth returned to lying on her back and moved both her knees up to her
chest. I saw Maria pick out what I considered an average sized butt
plug, which she lubricated with oil from a bottle. She first lowered
her head to Beth's ass and gave Beth a good rimming for about a
minute. Beth enjoyed that immensely, from the moans we could hear.
After she removed her face, Maria inserted the butt plug up Beth's ass
until it was lodged firmly.

Immediately she turned and picked up an egg shaped object, which she
also lubed up. She took a few swipes at Beth's clit with her tongue,
then used the fingers of one hand to spread Beth's pussy apart while
inserting the egg with the other. After she got it inside, she used a
long, thin dildo to push the egg even further up inside. There was a
string, attached to the egg, that still hung down outside Beth's
pussy.

After that display, Mr. Winky was exhibiting definite signs of life. I
moved to sit on top of the bench, feet on the seat with my legs
spread. I pulled Lisa up to sit in front of me, still facing the
window. I put my arms around her and started playing with her pussy
with one hand and her breasts with the other. Lisa put her right hand
behind her back and cupped my balls and dick. Mr. Winky was definitely
coming awake.

After getting both toys inside Beth, the women on the bed switched
positions. Beth kneeled at the foot of the bed while Maria spread her
legs. Beth picked up a very large dildo - it had to have been as big
around as my forearm and about 12" long. There was a questioning look
on her face as she lubricated this thing up. When Beth was done
spreading the lubricant, Maria used both hands to open up her pussy
lips. Beth placed the head of this monster at the entrance to Maria's
pussy, put one hand behind the end with the fake balls and started to
push it into her. Maria grimaced, but obviously was urging Beth to
continue. After a few seconds, I saw Maria's pussy open up and begin
to accommodate the giant head. Maria arched her back and all of a
sudden the head of this monster was inside. I was amazed that anyone
could take that. Maria just didn't seem that large of a girl.

Beth continued to push on the dildo and it slowly disappeared into
Maria's pussy. About halfway in, there seemed to be some resistance to
further penetration. Maria started squirming around, contorting into
different positions, and slowly Beth made further progress in getting
the dildo inside Maria. After about 3/4 of the thing was inside, it
appeared that things were at an impasse. It looked like that was it.
The top of Maria's pussy up to her belly bulged slightly. You could
tell how far inside her it had gone.

After some more trying, Marie rolled over onto her belly and got up
onto her knees. Supporting herself on her head and shoulders, she
reached back through her legs and grabbed onto the end of the dildo.
After some shifting and turning, she exerted some more pressure and
all of a sudden the rest of the dildo slipped inside her, up to the
balls. Beth looked on in amazement. I couldn't see Maria's face, so I
couldn't tell whether she was in pain or not. I wondered where it had
all gone. The damn thing must be pretty flexible, I thought. Then I
wondered if I'd meant the dildo or Maria's pussy. Both, I guessed.

My attention was drawn to Lisa. She was starting to moan pretty
loudly. I realized that I must have gotten pretty turned on by what
was going on in the bedroom. I had subconsciously stuck three fingers
of my right hand up Lisa's pussy and my left hand had been busy
pinching and pulling on Lisa's nipples. My right hand was soaked from
the fluids that Lisa was leaking. In the meanwhile, Lisa had both
hands behind her back, one playing with my balls and the other jacking
off Mr. Winky. I was definitely ready to come again.

I moved us down to the end of the bench then laid down on it, my feet
dangling off the end, ensuring that I could still see what was going
on in the bedroom. I moved Lisa up so she could sit on my dick. Lisa,
however, stopped me from putting my dick in her pussy. "You can't put
it in there. It's been up my ass. I'll get an infection. Put it up my
ass again."

I smiled at her. "Whatever. Just put it inside you somewhere, please."

Lisa smiled back. She straddled my hips, grabbed my dick with one
hand, placed the other hand on my belly to steady herself, then sat
down. I felt my dick press at the entrance to her abused ass, then
break through. She kept sitting further and further down until I was
again lodged all the way inside her. She leaned over, put her elbows
on my chest and looked back at the window. I turned, too.

Beth had evidently been busy putting on a strap-on harness and placing
a large dildo in it. This one was about 8 inches long, skinny at the
top, but tapered to what I guessed was about 3" diameter at the
bottom. Maria was sitting up, helping her, dildo still firmly lodged
in her pussy. I guessed that this was going to go up Maria's ass. I
thought she had been stretched to her limits by the last dildo, but to
take both of them at the same time, I could only guess that she'd been
busy playing with all these toys before, and so was used to them. I
wondered how much Lisa was involved with that. Mr. Winky jumped inside
Lisa's ass at that thought.

Once Beth was settled, Maria again rummaged around in the box. She
brought out a much smaller wooden box. She opened it to reveal several
small oddly shaped devices. After a little discussion, Maria placed
one of these things onto one of Beth's nipples and started turning a
little screw: nipple clamps! When she got the first one on, she put
its twin onto Beth's other nipple. I gathered that Beth was new at
this and that Maria hadn't put them on very tight. Beth had rather
small nipples, along with small breasts, (B-cup, I thought), but she
evidently liked the effect the clamps were having on her. Maria then
pulled out two larger, spring powered clamps. She gave them to Beth,
then put both hands behind her back and arched her chest forward.

Beth pinched one of the clamps between her thumb and index finger. It
apparently needed a good bit of pressure to open. Using her other hand
to pinch Maria's breast and extend her nipple out, she placed the
clamp on Maria's nipple and allowed it to latch on. Maria threw her
head back and gave out a muffled scream of pain and pleasure. I almost
thought that Beth was going to leave, but Maria came back to her
senses quickly and let her know she liked it. Beth repeated the
procedure for the other nipple. This time, Maria put her hands in her
crotch and tugged on the dildo that was still lodged up her pussy.
Again it took her a few seconds to calm back down.

Maria grabbed Beth and kissed her. They spent a couple of minutes
tongue-wrestling and I started a slow, up-down movement with my hips
to let Lisa know that I hadn't forgot about her. Lisa sat back up on
my hips and started an up-and-down movement of her own.

After the kiss, Maria once again reached into the box and this time
pulled out what appeared to be a remote control. When she pressed a
button, the reaction Beth gave made it evident that the egg inside
Beth's pussy was actually a vibrator, controlled by the remote in
Maria's hand. Maria then turned around, got back on all fours and
evidently commanded Beth to fuck her in the ass.

Beth again got out the lubricant, coating the dildo in her harness
liberally. Squirting a little more lubricant onto her hand, she put
the bottle aside and moved behind Maria. She placed her hand on
Maria's ass and started inserting her lubed fingers into her ass.
First just one, then two, then three and finally all four, similar to
what I had done to Lisa a few hours ago, back at the office. When it
appeared that Maria was ready, Beth moved into position. She placed
the harnessed dildo at the entrance to Maria's ass and pushed. The
head slipped in easily for about three to four inches. That seemed to
be the natural stopping point. Beth grabbed Maria's hips and started
fucking the dildo in and out of her ass, pushing a little more in each
time.

Maria was screaming loud enough so that we could understand most of
what she was saying. She was increasing the vibration inside Beth's
pussy at the same rate that Beth was feeding her ass more and more of
the dildo. Soon, Beth had 3/4 of it inside Maria, and fucking her
pretty hard. Maria kept asking for more and Beth kept trying to give
it to her, using more and more of the weight of her body to force the
dildo up Maria's tortured ass. I was mesmerized. I wondered if I could
borrow that dildo to use on Lisa.  Then I wondered if Lisa had one of
her own.

Thinking of Lisa, she had started bouncing up and down on my dick
pretty seriously. Her right hand was frigging her pussy while my dick
was plumbing her nether regions. I wondered if it was possible for me
to come again. Even if I didn't, what Lisa was doing was feeling
pretty damn good. I figured I would be sore in the morning, but not
likely to be the only one.

Beth was continuing to fuck Maria's ass and had made further progress.
Almost the entire harnessed dildo was pistoning in and out of Maria.
Beth pulled back for a moment, so that Maria's asshole gaped open,
obscenely. She grabbed the bottle of lubricant again and squirted some
directly into Maria's ass. Beth slipped the dildo back up Maria's ass
and after a few strokes she was buried to the hilt. Maria was
screaming in ecstasy.

After only a few strokes Maria started coming. Beth pushed hard inside
her, then stayed there and reached forward and around Maria to grab
the clamps on her nipples. She pulled them to the sides. I could see
Maria's breasts and nipples distort grotesquely. Maria reached back
with her right hand to play with her pussy. As Maria continued to
come, Beth appeared to be trying to pull her nipples off. The clamps
were evidently attached quite firmly and Beth did not pull hard enough
to do any permanent damage, but I figured that at this point Maria had
to be way past the line where pleasure and pain were separate things.
The humongous things in her pussy and ass and the pressure and tearing
in her nipples had likely pushed her into the realm of pure sensation.
All she could tell at this point, was that half the nerve endings in
her body were firing like crazy. Sensory overload. I wondered if the
neighbors could hear.

I was once again ready to come inside Lisa. Lisa was still busy
bouncing up and down on me, nearing her own orgasm. I saw that she was
about to come, so I tightened my lower body, arched my back off the
bench and concentrated on my final come for that night. My balls had
started to ache painfully from the abuse my body had been receiving. I
knew I would be completely spent after this. After a few more seconds
of Lisa's bouncing, I again felt a wave of pleasure moving through my
body. I felt the last few, scant drops of my come shooting into the
depths of Lisa's ass.

Lisa started to come about the time she felt my dick spasming in her
ass. She increased the rate her fingers were flicking across the top
of her pussy to a frantic pace. She moved her other hand behind her,
between my legs, to steady herself, then arched her back and gave out
a low wail as she found her own final orgasm for the night. After
about half-a-minute, she collapsed onto my chest, sobbing slowly. I
held her too me. After another minute or so, my softening dick plopped
out of Lisa's ass.

I looked back over through the window. Maria was lying on her back,
feet towards the window. Both dildos had been removed from her and
placed next to her on the bed. Beth was straddling her face, bent
over. I could see the butt plug still lodged in Beth's ass. I guessed
that the egg alone wasn't enough to bring Beth over the edge again.

As I continued to watch, I could tell that Maria was playing with the
nipple clamps on Beth's nipples.  She must be tightening them up,
because Beth kept grabbing her wrists to stop her. She would adjust
one, then shift to the other.  I assumed Maria's tongue was busy
playing a tune on Beth's clit. After a minute of watching, Maria's
right hind snaked around the back of Beth and grabbed the end of the
butt plug wedged into Beth's ass. Maria started tugging on it and it
came part way out. Maria jammed it back in, then started fucking it in
and out of Beth's ass. Maria's other hand was busy pulling on Beth's
nipple rings, not nearly as hard as her own nipples had been pulled
earlier, though. It was apparent that Maria knew that Beth's threshold
for pain was much lower than her own.

I watched Beth thrash around on Maria's face for a few minutes, quite
obviously caught up in the throes of her own orgasm. When she was done
coming, she collapsed over backwards, lying next to Maria on the bed.
Maria looked towards us out the window and grinned. She sat up and
gently removed both nipple clamps from Beth's tortured nipples. She
then reached up and removed the ones on her own.  She bit her lips in
pain as feeling crept back into them.

She pushed all the dildos and devices onto the floor. She grabbed Beth
and pulled her up under the covers. Looking towards us and blowing us
a kiss, Maria turned off the light and got into bed next to Beth.  The
show was over, apparently.

We continued to lie there for a few more minutes. Finally, to break
the mood, I asked, "Got any more neighbors like that?"

Lisa lifted up and looked me in the eyes. "I've got a lot more
neighbors, but none like Maria." She smiled.

"What now?" I asked. "A naked stroll through the neighborhood?"

Lisa seemed to consider it seriously. It was difficult to tell in the
low light. There didn't seem to be much in the way of street lighting
in this neighborhood. Probably all shot out, I thought.

"Well, I think it's still a little early for any naked romps in the
neighborhood.  It's not even midnight yet."

Grabbing Lisa's ass, I said, "It appears I have a naked romp right
here in my hands."

"You're incorrigible. Haven't you had enough yet."

"Well, if you're talking about Mr. Winky, yes I have had enough.
However, I definitely do not want this night to end."

Lisa grabbed the blanket off the seat and pulled it over us. She
kissed me. Mr. Winky didn't even stir.

We lay there for about 15 minutes longer, then there was a noise
inside the house. I looked at Lisa.

"Must be Becca, Maria's daughter, coming home. Come on, you deserve a
treat after all you've done for me." She got off of me and pulled me
up off the bench.  Lisa grabbed the blanket while I picked up our
clothes.  I wondered what I was in for now.

Lisa padded over to the other side of the porch, where another window
started to glow with light. Motioning me to be quiet, Lisa crept right
up to edge of the window. I moved to stand right next to her, keeping
my head low. Inside, through gaps in the curtain I saw a gorgeous
raven-haired teenager sitting on the edge of a bed.  She was pulling
off her boots. I looked at Lisa, who was smiling at me, evidently
wanting me to enjoy the show. I wondered if this was some sort of
test. I looked back at Lisa who was quite evidently enjoying the show.

After she got the boots off, the girl moved to her closet.  She took
her shirt off, revealing a black, lacy bra, hooked in the back. Next
were her skin-tight jeans. She peeled them off her, to reveal black,
satiny, french-cut panties. She hung both her shirt and pants in the
closet. Turning around, she reached behind her to unhook her bra. She
revealed two perfect, half-grapefruit sized breasts, crowned by
quarter-sized areolas and tiny, but erect nipples. At her age, there
was no sag in them.  They were as near perfect as any breasts I had
ever seen, from a purely artistic perspective. Unfortunately, she
immediately reached over and pulled a giant pajama T-shirt over her
head. Tigger looked back at me from where moments before her breasts
had been. I sighed.

Seconds later, she had turned out the light and hopped into bed. Lisa
crept away and I followed.

When we were safely back in Lisa's backyard, with the gate shut, Lisa
looked at me. "Did you like that?"

I could only nod. I didn't want to be too obviously a lecherous old
man.

Lisa said, "Yeah, me too. They're just about perfect. I keep hoping
her nipples will get bigger."

She said that so matter-of-factly that I assumed she saw Becca naked
all the time. I wondered if there was any sex there, or if it was all
innocent - at least on Becca's part. I hoped to find out. We made our
way back to the porch swing.

Again we snuggled under the blanket, slowly finishing off the wine. I
was starting to get pretty sleepy, yawning every couple of minutes. I
had lots of questions I wanted to ask Lisa but I decided to save them
all for later and instead just enjoy holding her next to me. After
another hour or so, neither of us could keep their eyes open and I
followed Lisa back inside the house and into her bedroom. I was
actually relieved to notice that Lisa didn't put out her little frog
flag.

I slept the sleep of the dead that night. It was a good thing.
Saturday would turn out to be a very, very long day for me.

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[Author's Note: Well, there's lots more to write about. I appreciate
all the positive comments I got as a result of the first story. If I
didn't reply it's only because I had insufficient time to reply to
everyone. I also appreciate all the suggestions. Some of them I will
not be using, as I have no interest in certain topics, but I
appreciate the input. Then again, some suggestions I will be
incorporating and I hope the suggestors will enjoy those parts.

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