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 Her full boobs, were another story. They quivered, shivered,
and jiggled like jelly any time she moved, that being the part
of her anatomy that men always looked at hard, after staring at
her face. Sometimes it became most embarrassing when men stared
at her tits, even though it did turn her on and make her feel
especially sexy. When they looked, she would fantasize about
having the person staring, also sucking and making love to her
tits.
 That was if she was facing a man. If he was behind her, Lisa
knew that it was her curved ass that they liked as they looked.
One of her favorite tricks, was to look suddenly over her
shoulder and catch some poor man staring at her ass, look him
straight in the eye and then smile. Most of the time they got
caught looking, they turned red and looked away, but sometimes,
when they smiled back, Lisa would feel the heated moisture
gather in the folds of her soft pussy.
 Men had always been easy for her. Her figure had changed when
she was fifteen. She had decided on her fourteenth birthday
that she'd always be a skinny bean pole, then with a spurt that
amazed everyone who knew her, she had turned from a skinny girl
into a full woman, all by harnessing her power over a few
years.
 First a thickening of fine peach fuzz on her groin then, a
thick patch of curly soft ringlets.
 Her nipples grew first, then her breasts started swelling,
continuing to grow for more than two years.
 She could remember that every time her mother bought her a
bra, within a month or two it was too tight. Her tits never
stopped growing until she was over eighteen.
 Casting her eyes over her nude body, Lisa decided that she was
lucky that she was a beautiful woman as she dashed from the
bathroom to her closet. The power worked. She really was a
stunningly beautiful woman.
 She slid the hangers in her closet to find a dress to make it
easier to have her pussy touched when Bill got turned on. She
picked a silky jersey dress with a button down front and picked
a wide black soft leather Italian belt to go with the dress.
 She decided not to wear hose, letting her long slim legs be
smooth and naked under her dress, quickly finding a pair of
new panties in her dresser, changed into the new lacy bikini
bottoms that showed the curvaceous cheeks of her ass.
 Slipping the dress on over her head, buttoning the top,
leaving a generous cleavage of her soft tits showing. Her tiny
waist cinched even tighter made her luscious figure even more
sensual.
 At the last instant, she turned, rummaging through her drawer
full of lingerie, finding at the bottom a pair of dark hose
cutout at the top of the thigh to leave her pussy bare. Pulling
them on, Lisa snapped off her bedroom light.
 Leaving the bedroom, Lisa sauntered downstairs.
 "Does this look like what the well dressed wife wears out when
she goes to a fuck movie?" Lisa twirled to show off her dress,
the dark orange jersey dress swirled around her slim legs. Her
full busted tits strained against the warm fabric, quivering
with no support from a brassiere.
 Bill admired her dress, patted her curved ass and grabbed her
hand.
 "Let's get going sweetness, before I pull that dress off your
gorgeous body and fuck you right here on the floor."
 "No Sir, No sir! You said you were going to take me to a
movie, and then make love, or maybe even fuck, which ever comes
first, and I'm holding you to that," Lisa said, pulling Bill to
the door, smiling at his compliment.
                             ..
 The theatre was dark, Bill guiding Lisa to the steps that led
to the upper balcony, walking higher up the long steep steps
until they were at the back row. Peering, they both tried to
see if anyone was in the seats at the rear.
 The rear row darkness was illuminated when one of the patrons
lit a cigarette with his flicked lighter. In the flash of his
lighter, they could see most of the seats in the center of the
row were unoccupied, Bill guiding and following Lisa as they
settled into the soft seats. Of the thirty or so seats in the
last row, most were empty, as they settled back and looked at
the screen.
 The screen had two young women licking on the erect cock of a
young man lying on the floor of what appeared to be a living
room. Both girls slowly sucking and twirling their wet, pink
tongues around the head of his prick, while one held his
testicles, gently kneading and squeezing.
 Lisa watched with interest, her initial embarrassment being
in the theatre slowly leaving her, as the triad on the screen
fitted themselves into ever increasing sexual situations, the
male ran his hands over the tits of one girl, pressing the soft
flesh and pinching the pink nipple gently, then running his
hand down to slide a finger into the wet hole of the other.
The juicy cunt he was finger fucking left a slick coating of
oily lubricating wetness on his finger.
 Lisa could feel the juices from her own pussy wetting her
opening and she squirmed slightly in the seat and leaned over
closer to Bill's arm, turning to face him, whispering in his
ear.
 "I'll answer your question now," Lisa purred. "Yes, seeing a
hard cock turns me on, and the pussies do too! I'm starting to
really get horny now. I can really feel my pussy getting very
juicy. wouldn't you like to feel?"
 Bill caressed her thigh, running his hand over the warm
fullness of her upper leg. His fingers touching the hem of her
dress, raising it and drifting his fingers over the smooth
warmth curved of her leg. His hand drew her dress higher, his
fingers touching the silky band at the crotch of her new
panties, feeling the hot slick wetness seeping through the
silky nylon.
 Lisa squirmed again, slightly spreading her thighs so Bill's
fingers could have access to her tingling cunt. Her eyes on
the screen while his finger teased at her pussy through the
wetness of her panties. Her breathing became shorter as he
stroked the length of the crevasse between her thighs, probing
and moving around in the sweet wet junction between her legs.
 Lisa sensed a movement to her right and saw a man moving
closer to them. He seated himself one seat over, leaving an
empty seat between them. Lisa started to pull her dress down
over her exposed thighs, then she realized that whatever the
man could see was no different than what he could see on the
screen.
 First she felt uncomfortable with the stranger sitting so
close to her, then on second thought, she felt the sexual
thrill of his voyeurism.
 She watched him, out of the corner of her eye. He was not
watching them. Not directly, but his head was turned closer to
them, than to the screen. She was sexually very excited by the
thought of that man watching her husband stroke her pussy
through the thin covering of her panties, knowing she could
turn him on even more by showing him much more of her long
slim curved legs and thighs.
 She worked her power, "Look at that fantastic blonde and the
guy with her. I bet she's getting turned on with his fingers
in her pussy. I'd like to fuck her. I'd like to see her cunt.
Maybe if I move over closer, I could see better."
 Lisa squirmed, sliding down in the seat, moving her dress
higher and very slowly exposing her stocking clad thighs up to
her new panties. She glanced over at the man on her right,
finding that he'd turned his head and was staring at her legs
and Bill's caressing fingers on her hot pussy, through the thin
covering.
 Lisa squirmed around more in the seat, looking directly at the
man's face, raising the hem of her dress higher, opening her
legs to give him a better view.
 He looked harder at her legs and thighs, tempting Lisa to
give him a really good show, with her hot sexual teasing.
 Lisa whispered in Bill's ear, "Dear, I've got to go to
the bathroom, I'll be right back in a minute."
 She carefully made her way past the others in the row,
undullating down the steps at the side and, slowly moving to
see if she could catch sight of any of the men masturbating.
One man had both hands in his lap, moving, but before Lisa
could see if he had his prick out, she was past him, not
wanting to stop and look back.
 The sleek bodied housewife looked for the ladies rest room
sign.
 Leaving the rest room, Lisa walked to the top of the stairs,
slowly swinging her hips as she climbed, glancing at the men as
she passed, entering the rear row.
 The lascivious blonde haired wife looked down at the lap of
the man who had been seated to her right. She slowed as she
brushed by his knees, waited for him to stand up, pressing her
firmly curved ass against him as he stood to let her pass.
 Bill always said that her ass was her best attribute,
looking like a cantaloupe melon cut in two and glued to her
buttocks. The day that Bill had made that comment, was the
day she'd stopped sculpting her ass.
 Lisa imagined that she could feel the swelling bulge of the
man's prick against her firm ass as she slithered slowly past
squirming her buttocks over and against his groin. She paused,
pressing her ass harder against him, squirming slightly,
teasing him with the firm roundness of her buttocks, pleased
with the feeling of sexual excitement growing in her loins.
 "Thank you," she whispered as she smiled in the dim light.
 After sitting by her husband, she again looked over at the
man, noticing now that he had both hands in his lap, covering
his groin.
 "Bet he has a hard cock under those hands." thought Lisa,
"Watching those people on the screen probably has his cock
dripping and he is holding it down. I hope I made it harder
when I brushed against him."
 Bill put a hand back on her leg, fingers slipping slowly, ever
so slowly, up her soft inner thighs, reaching for her pussy.
Bill almost jumped as his fingers touched the soft ringlets of
hair around her bare cunt, his fingers feeling the seeping
moisture gathered at the pulpy slit between her legs.
 She giggled, "That's right. I took them off so you could get
a good feel! The trip to the bathroom was an excuse."
 Bill's fingers sought the wet opening when she opened her
thighs slightly wider and raised her ass to let his fingers
probe her slit.
 Lisa pulled her skirt from beneath her ass, pulling it up
until her long slim legs and slim curved tummy were clearly
visible in the dim light. Her soft and curly thatched pussy
hair clearly visible in the reflected light from the screen.
 She sent an oblique glance to the man on her right to see if
he had noticed her open thighs.
 "Look at that cunt spread her legs. My cock's so hard I think
 I'll sneak it out and flog it a little while I watch her get
finger fucked."
 Lisa echo chamber reverberated to her thoughts, deciding that
she'd try to entice the man to bring his prick out where she
could see it.
 Her face turned to the screen, but her eyes watched out of the
corner the man on her right, only one vacant seat away.
 Lisa watched, holding her breath, as his zipper drew slowly
and quietly down. His hand slithering into the opening as he
opened his fly. Lisa watched as he felt down inside, fishing
for his cock, then slowly, slowly easing it past the metal
teeth of his zipper.
 She felt moisture gush from the folded pink lips of her pussy
as he took his cock out. Sneaking it up, holding one hand over
the head, covering the rest of his cock with the other.
 He was softly and surreptitiously stroking it beneath his
hands until she turned and stared directly at his hands.
 Slowly his hand uncovered his cock, exposing his organ to her
blonde beauty and lusting eyes. Stroking his huge meaty prick
slowly, while he stared at the wet junction between her open
legs.
 Not hard, but impressive anyway, his thick floppy dick filled
his stroking hand, the upper length wobbling over his moving
fist as he stroked. The thickness, even in the dim reflected
light from the screen, was most impressive to the sexually
excited housewife.
 Lisa's already wet pussy emitted even more honey, as she
looked with unabashed glee at the semi erect organ that she'd
enticed into the open with her power.
                       ...
             Chapter  3

 She turned her head to the right, her ice blue eyes staring at
the thick prick the man was stroking.
She felt the lusty urge to closely watch his intoxicating prick,
turning her head until she was staring at the hard erect
cock being fondled. His hand continued stroking, although his
eyes didn't leave the screen, Lisa knew he was aware of her
watching him jack off his cock. He raised his body, lowering
his arm to allow an unobstructed view of his masturbation.
 "Bill, the guy on my right has his thing out," she said.
 "What's a thing?"
 "He has his hard prick out, that's what thing!"
 "Good. You said you wanted to see a hard cock being jerked
off, now's your chance to get a really close look."
 Bill moved his head back, his finger pressing harder on her
swollen rubbery and slippery clit.
 Lisa turned her head back to watch the prick being stroked a
few feet away from her eyes, while the pressure of Bill's
finger brought her to a long shuddering climax. Her damp
wetness drooled over Bill's fingers as her breathing caught in
the sheer sensuality of his fingers in her pussy and the big
hot prick being masturbated before her eyes at the same time.
 Lisa became more aware of the masturbator's eyes, looking up
for a glance at his face. His eyes were fastened to the fingers
at the junction of her slim legs as he continued to raise and
lower his hand on his long prick. If anything, Lisa got more
turned on.
 Spreading her legs more, her fingers slipped down to raise her
skirt still higher. Slowly, her fingers pressed the cloth of
her skirt against her smooth thighs, slowly pulling the soft
dress higher on her legs, while watching the man's face.
 "Lean forward a little and look. She's pulling her skirt up
higher so I can see her pussy. God damn, but she's a sexy broad.
I'd like to fuck her snatch," her echo chamber said.
 He leaned forward in his seat, more closely to watch the skirt
being hiked higher on her slim legs, while Lisa wriggled with
pleasure as she continued to raise the hem to allow him an
unobstructed view of her pussy. She paused with the hemline of
her skirt just below her wet warm pussy, then squirmed on the
seat and raised the hem past the curly ringlets of her pussy,
while staring at his face.
 His intent gaze was centered on the soft junction between her
long slim legs, his hand fondling his erect prick with lusty
abandon at the show Lisa was putting on for him.
 Lisa continued to pull her dress higher, until her belly was
totally exposed, her whole lower torso, naked to his staring
eyes.
 Enjoying the feeling of sensuality she toyed with the buttons
on the front of her dress, slowly unfastening them one by one.
When the last of the buttons were undone, Lisa shrugged her
shoulders. Her dress split down the front, Lisa slowly lifting
her fingers to the opening, pulling the soft jersy open past
the nipples of her naked breasts.
 "Look at all that pussy. I wish she's open up that blouse and
let her big tits just fall out. Look at those fingers in her
wet cunt," her echo chamber directed thoughts to her seat mates
mind.
 Taking a deep breath, Lisa shrugged her shoulders, spilling
her soft full breasts out of the opening, where they stood
proudly, jiggling in the reflected light of the screen.
 Her mind pictured Bill, "My wife really likes watching that
guy jerk off, she'd really come if she had her hand on his cock
too. I'll talk her into it. She's so hot with my hand on her
wet cunt, she'll do anything I ask. That'll turn me on too,
watching her stroke that big prick."
 Bill's voice in her ear, said, "I think you just came with a
finger in your pussy while you watched him jerk off. Did you
like having a finger in your wet cunt while you watched a hard
cock get jerked off?"
 "Oh yes.... I'm hotter than a firecracker, just watching him
and having you feel me. I like watching him jack off."
 Bill's nose tickled her ear as he whispered, "Don't just talk
about it, do it if you want to. I'll get my cock out so you can
jerk off my prick at the same time. That way you can feel two
cocks at the same time."
 "Jesus, Bill. I was just kidding. I couldn't jack him off. I
don't even know him. What if someone should see me?" Lisa
whispered into her husbands ear."
 Her manner of faking reluctance to his suggestion, even though
she'd planted most of the thought in his steaming brain.
 "So what if they do see you," he whispered back at her. "What
are they going to say with all of that going on up front on the
screen? Besides, if you don't take hold of his prick, I'll quit
finger fucking your cunt. Get on with it dear. I'd really like
to see you jerk him off."
 "Would you really like to watch me jack off his prick?"
 "You damn right I would. It would even make me hornier than I
am right now. I'm going to pull my prick out so you can have a
hard cock in each hand."
 His fingers left her pussy to slide the zipper of his pants,
and quickly his throbbing, erect penis was standing from his
lap like a spear.
 Her fingers curled around Bill's prick, feeling the good
strong hardness and began to stroke him. Her busy brain engaged
in trying to lure the burly individual closer so she could
stroke two pricks at the same time. She slowly lowered her
right arm and hand to the empty seat between them, palm up,
fingers curling as though holding his prick as her wrist made
imperceptable jacking motions on the empty seat, as if she had
his cock in her empty hand and was fingering it.
 The burly stranger looked at her hand, then her face to see
her level eyes open with invitation as she opened her naked
thighs wider for his inspection.
 "Look at her hand, she's wishing she had her fingers on my
cock. If I move over one seat, I'll be sitting next to that
sexy body, horny as she is, maybe she'll feel my cock."
 With slow movements, he slipped from his seat into the empty
next to Lisa as she removed her arm from the seat and rested it
on the armrest between them. Her hand was hanging over the arm
rest, above and to the left of his throbbing prick.
 It was too dark in the theatre to see his prick clearly unless
there was light seen on the movie screen, for a moment she
wished that she had a flashlight. The thought of herself,
holding a flashlight in the back row of an adult movie,
examining a man jacking off his cock, brought the aroused wife
to stiffled giggles. She watched his hand slowly leave his
cock, his upright hard prick wavering just inches from her
curled fingers.
 Lisa moved her wrist, her fingers drooping, closer and closer.
She could feel the heat radiating from the mass of male muscle.
Just an inch away and she was hesitating.
 Could she really stroke his prick, letting her fingers play
with it?
 Did Bill really waant to see her jack off a strangers hard
cock, or was he just kidding? Maybe she should reinforce the
power.
 "Look at Lisa's fingers hovering over his cock. Go baby, g.
Wrap those slim fingers around that fat prick and rub it good.
I'd better make her do it or she'll get cold feet."
 "Grab his cock baby and wring it out. You know you want to
feel it," his whisper touched her ear.
 "Really Bill?" Her question whispered to her husband.
 "Go baby, go. I'm want to watch your fingers stroking his cock
while you play with mine," Bill answered.
 "I'll finger fuck your pussy on this side, so maybe, he'll do
the same. How would you like to get finger fucked by two men at
the same time tonight, right here in the theatre?"
 Lisa's wet cunt spasmed at his whisper, another hot wet orgasm
following closely, as her drooping fingers touched the hard
smooth slippery knob of her seatmate. His breath sucked in as
her fingertips dabbed at the slitted opening, the hole in the
knobbed end of his throbbing prick dribbling honey to moisten
her fingertips. Her exploring fingers slightly slippery now,
traced the knob, lightly moving the heavy foreskin back down
his cock. Her red tipped fingers slightly squeezing the bulbous
head of his now slippery prick.
 She was amazed at the size of him. She thought Bill was big,
but this burly individuals prick throbbing in her hand was
huge.
 "You wouldn't believe how much cock I've got in my hand."
 She said into Bill's ear, "I can't close my fingers around it.
This guy is built like a fucking horse."
 Bill leaned forward in the seat and turned slightly, to see
her slim fingers moving on the thick maleness. Lisa's fingers
were curled around the beefy stalk, but couldn't meet around
the huge thickness protruding from his wide open, unzippered
fly.
 The head of his cock was like a small apple, deeply clefted at
the bottom of his glans and flaring sharply like a big giant
mushroom, swollen with his lusty needs, dribbling his honey
over her questing finger tips as she caressed his knob.
 Just watching his slim wife's hand running all over and
touching another man's prick was turning Bill on like never
before. He could feel his own prick emitting moisture from the
tiny hole as Lisa smeared her thumb over his slippery juice.
 Bill intently watched as Lisa began to fondle the big meaty
mass of her stranger's heavy prick.
 Lisa tightened her grip, feeling the round heavy roll of his
foreskin slide down his cock, then rolled it back up over his
knob. Her movement gathered the skin in heavy folds, completely
covering the glans, also milking drops of juice which ran down
over her fingers. The stickiness of his juices turned Lisa on
even more, stretching out her legs, opening her thighs wider,
hoping to invite the male stranger to stroke her cunt as she
caressed his huge hard leaking male organ.
 Her seatmate raised his arm resting it on the armrest, unsure
of her reactions, he made tenative motions with his fingers as
if he were stroking her. Lisa moved her thigh closer to his
resting hand.
 The beautiful, turned on blonde leaned her head closer to her
seatmate on the right.
 "Touch me, please," she whispered to him.
 Slowly her seatmate moved his hand, letting it rest on her
thigh, his fingers just touching the curved fullness of her
upper leg.
 His tenative touch on her thigh was gentle as he left his hand
stationary on her thigh to see Bill's reaction to his touching.
Her husband's reaction to the hand on her bare thigh was rapid.
 Her husband moved his hand to touch the stranger's big
fingers, pulling his hand higher on his wife's leg until the
stranger's fingers brushed Lisa's exposed and throbbing pussy's
curly hair. Both sets of male fingers touched, then began to
caress her hairy wet cunt.
 The first touch of both sets of male fingers sent the blonde
wife into another long orgasm, followed by another that set her
full breasts shuddering in the the dim light reflected from the
screen. Her nipples, even the inverted left nipple, were
standing up like strawberries.
 "Stroke my tits while you feel my pussy," the aroused wife
whispered into the beefy stranger's ear, getting even more
aroused at the sound of her own voice talking dirty.
 The stranger's other hand began to squeeze the soft globe of
her tit, rubbing her erect nipple slowly in tantalizing circles
while both male fingers explored the region of her wildly hot
squelching pussy.
 Lisa lay back, relaxed in the seat, pumping both pricks and
feeling the juice at the tips coating her fingers. She wondered
briefly, if this was the ultimate turn on, stroking two pricks
and getting finger fucked by two men at the same time.
 She felt the desire to taste the seeping juices, to compare
male to male and see if the leaking lubricating juices from one
cock tasted any different than another.
 She moved her fingers to each bulging prick tip, to transfer a
drop of leaking cock honey from each cock to her finger tips,
then she released both cocks. The sensual blonde wife touched
first one finger, then the other to her lips, rubbing the
slippery male honey on her full lower lip where her pink tongue
darted out and licked the juice.
 She smacked her lips quietly at her husbands familiar salty
wetness from one finger, savoring the burly stranger's cock
honey from the other.
 The clear cock honey oozing from the meaty prick on her right
was thicker, and if anything, just a little sweeter than her
husband's sticky, salty cock juice. Just one more taste of each
prick, then she moved her hands again, dropping them to both
groins and she began to pump harder, while watching the screen.
 A red haired lady was getting her pussy sucked. Her sleek
thighs wide open, as the pink tongue was thrust into the furry
opening between her legs.
 "Jesus, what a turn on," Lisa thought. "Here I am, with a hot
throbbing prick in each hand, my husband and another guy I
don't even know, finger fucking my pussy, while here on the
screen a six or seven foot pussy is being licked by a guy with
a five foot tongue."
 Lisa spasmed again, her orgasm wracking her body, her active
wet cunt making squelching noises, as the fingers caressed her
clitoris spreading the soft lips of her pussy.
                      ...
             Chapter  4

 Both men were working as a team now. One with finger busy
slipping in and out of her cunt, while the other petted the
clit standing from the soft lips of her pussy. Lisa was coming
continuously with both pairs of male fingers fucking her cunt.
 Suddenly, she dropped her eyes from the screen. The seat in
front of her was occupied, but not in the usual manner.
 In fact, the owner of the seat was not facing the screen at
all.
 He had turned and was staring directly between her wide open
thighs, as her feet rested high on the seat, exposing all of
her legs, her soft wet cunt, and, her curvaceous ass as well.
 He was staring deeply into her opened thighs, watching as the
two busy hands and twirling fingers were fucking her squelching
wet cunt.
 Her instinctive female reaction took over. Her open thighs
snapped tightly together, protecting her pussy from the man's
view, pulled at her skirt and drew it down over her pussy and
legs.
 Bill insistantly pulled her dress back up over her belly,
exposing her wet cunt, putting pressure on the inside of her
thigh to make her open her legs wider again. She realized that
Bill had probably noticed the newcomer before she had, knowing
he was watching her cunt. At first, she was tempted to fight
Bill's pressure on her thigh to open her legs, but than on
second thought, she relaxed and spread her legs, moving higher
on the seat to bring her hot steamy cunt closer to his staring
face.
 "Wild, baby, wild!" Lisa thought, squirming her ass in small
circles, undullating her belly upwards and spreading her legs
as wide as she could to give him and unobstructed view of her
cunt being finger fucked.
 She realized then, that the newcomer was black. Looking into
her pussy, his face almost between her open knees. She could
imagine how deeply his eyes were boring into her wet cunt as
she slowly raised her ass even higher to give him an open
visual channel to her pulsating cunt.
 The thought of a black man with his eyes on her hot wet pussy,
open and inviting, brought her to another shuddering release,
the juice cascading from the wet lips of her cunt to pool
between her thighs and soak slowly onto the seat under her
naked writhing ass, dripping down the seat bottom in a long
glistening trail.
 "If he wants to see my cunt being finger fucked by two guys,
then I'll give him a good eye full," Lisa's mind murmured.
 She could see the black's shoulder moving in rhythm and she
realized he was jacking off. He was staring into her pussy and
jacking off. Another orgasm twisted her body, her belly
rippling from the force, her pussy making the sound of one wet
kiss then another, as she soon started her almost continuous
series of orgasms. The image of his black cock being pumped in
his black fist was almost more than she could take.
 The luscious blonde housewife's belly contracted in orgasm's
one after the other as she felt the lust being radiated by the
three men, one on each side with their fingers in her cunt, one
in front staring into her wet and open crotch, while she pumped
on their cocks with each hand.
 Lisa mind spun, her heated blood roaring in her ears as she
realized how much she was enjoying this sexual encounter. Her
fingers busy fondling the throbbing slippery cocks while she
exposed her open lipped cunt to finger fucking, enjoying with
sexual abandon, the voyeur watching.
 She discovered, in a flash of insight, that she loved being
looked at while she was indulging in sexual play. She liked
having her bare and naked pussy looked at by anybody, and the
closer they were, the better!
 Bill's cock thudded in her hand, swelling and jumping as he
slid forward in the seat. Her hand pumped faster, squeezing
more, jacking the juice from his balls, until with a soft
groan, his prick began to spurt. The first juicy spasm sent
sperm flying high over the back of the seat in front of him,
next to the black. The second spurt jumping even higher and
Lisa could see it against the lighted screen. She began to
count under her breath.
 "Three", as she felt and watched the silver sperm leap free of
his prick, "Four, five, six," the spasms pumped the juice out.
"Seven...."
 After a few seconds delay, sperm again shot from his balls.
Twice more, "Eight and nine," she counted, then was amazed as
once more his prick swelled and the last juice squirted free.
This time the juice thinner, the last squirt shot almost as
high as the first two, then settled to a slow dribble of cum
oozing down his cock and over her fingers.
 Her cunt again spasmed, overlaying the almost constant orgasms
she was having, when she felt the swelling and the increased
rigidity of the prick in her right hand, Lisa realizing that
her seatmate was about to cum.
 Lisa slithered her hand down to the base of his huge male
organ, squeezing him hard in her hot fist, then slowly relaxing
 her pressure, began to pump his cock with long strokes from
the base to the tip, trying to milk him with increasing
pressure as her fingers felt the ridge of his glans against the
circle of her closed clenched fist. Her movements became a blur
as she stared at his bulging prick, wanting to see the juice
squirt.
 She could feel his body writhe as he lunged upwards, driving
his cock harder into her hand, when he groaned. His cock
jumping in her pounding fist, spurted. Not squirt after squirt,
as her husbands cock had done, but one continuous stream of cum
blasting onto the seat in front, an out pouring of liquid
shooting from the bulbous head of his dick.
 She wondered where he stored so much juice as his cock gushed
like a garden hose, arching high, splashing against the seat
and clinging like jelly globules to the hard slick seat back.
 She could feel the pouring of the hot liquid inside the
channel of his prick, swelling the root as his juice hosed out
of the hole, when she sensed the slowing of the hot juicy
stream coming from his huge prick.
 She began a long rolling orgasm, her ass undullating, her
thighs wide open to the black's gaze, as she milked the sperm
from both pricks, feeling it oiling her fingers as she watched
the slippery hot juice bubbling and slowly dripping from the
slitted heads of their softening cocks.
 Her voice, soft, keening a sexual sound, repetitive and animal
like as her lust enveloped her mind, her ice blue eyes slitted
like a cat as her trim body shook with sexual pleasure.
 The black rose, kneeling, his cock level with with the top of
the seat, his big black hairy balls hanging from his prick,
bulged out over the seat back, Lisa realizing that he must
have pulled his pants down allowing his black cock more freedom
as he watched her being finger fucked.
 The thick black veins were standing out on the knobby stem as
he slowly stroked his black thick prick, aiming it at the apex
of her hairy wet pussy as he slowly pumped.
 She felt an overwhelming urge to gather the pinkish black head
of his prick in her mouth, she leaned forward to touch his
thick black prick with her tongue. Her white fingers slowly
grasped at his testicles as he continued to pump his cock.
 Unable to help herself, as if mesmerized, her hands reached
for the masturbating cock. The sensuous blonde's fingers
tracing the thickened skin of his balls with her fingertips,
scratching at the rough surface of his hard and hairy
testicles, feeling his hand over hers, holding her to his
jerking prick while he still stared at her hot, wet and open
pussy.
 She slid her fingers higher along the black shaft, displacing
his hand from his organ, leaning forward, running her hot pink
tongue questingly over the leaking end of his knob. His musky
honey was oily on her lips as she slithered and swirled her
flickering wet tongue over the swelled and spongy glans.
 Her lips slightly opened and her head plunged forward, her
full lips gathering his big hard black prick in the emptiness
of her sucking mouth.
 Her hands, free to roam, went around his body to cup his
muscular buttocks, pulling him deeper into her mouth until her
nose was pressed against the wiry hair of his belly and his
cock head slid down into the slickness of her throat.
 As she withdrew her lips, sucking the hard root, twirling her
tongue, she felt him began to lunge his cock back into her
mouth, fucking her face as he came closer to shooting his hot
wet juices. Lisa's fingers touched his balls, feeling as hard
rocks, tightly pulled up against his belly, knowing that his
big cock was just seconds from shooting his cum.
 One last hard suck on the swollen knob was all it took to
bring him off. Lisa released his prick from her mouth and
slumped back down into her seat, her legs splayed wide, wet
hairy pussy presented to him, breasts bare and quivering for
his cum.
 The first spurt splashed onto her bare belly and stuck. The
second, perhaps better aimed, struck her wetly furred opening
full into the pink distended lips of her pussy.
 Her hand darted to grasp his spraying prick, clasping it in
her fingers, opening her mouth, aiming it to her face. His
salty musky sperm shot between her open lips to cling to her
pink tongue like pudding as her hand milked, wishing for
another taste. She rolled her tongue, savoring the hot spermy
liquid as he shot his cum again. This spurt missed her face but
fell to her quivering breasts, clinging, dribbling down the
smooth softness of her chest.
 Her fingers gathered some of the juice from her tits and wiped
the sticky liquid onto the soft hair of her pussy, feeling the
slickness seep into her juicy wet pink opening, satisfying
momentarily the sexual lusty feelings flooding her feverish
brain.
 As Lisa was slathering the sticky slick juice into her pussy,
she noticed that the credits were advancing on the screen,
realizing that the first movie was over, the lights would be be
on very quickly.
 The theatre lights slowly began to brighten, while Lisa busily
smoothed her skirt down over her legs, buttoned the front of
her dress, covering her sperm covered slick tits beneath the
material of her top, feeling the wetness of the clinging sperm
on her tits sticking to the material at the top of her dark
orange jersey dress, holding the cloth to her breasts.
 "Thank God, that it's wash and wear," Lisa thought to herself,
knowing the sperm stains were unmistakable to any cleaner in
the country.
 Lisa leaned forward to the black seated now in front of her.
 "You do have a lovely prick there, and I enjoyed sucking you
off. Thank you for giving me a nice evening."
 Her seatmate smiled, his white teeth flashing from his black
face as he said, "My pleasure, Ma'am."
 Looking over to her right, Lisa found that her companion with
the large prick had departed without even thanking her for
jacking him off. Without any words, Lisa and Bill began to
move from their seats to the exit.
 Lisa noticed several men in the rear rows, and two couples at
the side, all with hard pricks being stroked and a couple at
one side of the theatre balcony were engaging in a mutual
masturbation exhibition for the three men seated at each side,
watching.
 As they left the balcony and walked through the lobby, Lisa
could feel the black's sperm, gluelike, inch down one curved
thigh, until it freed itself from her body leaving a silver
spot on the carpet like saliva spat from someones lips.
 "Jesus, Bill, what a great night. My mind is blown."
 Her body felt weak and her mind filled again with the sight
and fury at the sensuality she experienced in the theatre. Her
pussy still slithery, both from her own juices and the sperm
that shot over the seat row and was rubbed into the soft hairy
opening.
 As Bill unlocked the car door for her, Lisa felt that she
wanted to fuck Bill as soon as she got him home, also feeling
that she had to talk to him as soon as possible about what they
had experienced tonight in the theatre. She used her power as
they drove home.
 "I really enjoyed watching my wife get turned on tonight. When
she jacked off that guy, I got even hornier than ever before,
and when she sucked off that guy, wrapping her tongue on his
black joint, I almost came again. Boy is she sexy. I love her
so much that I want to fuck her hot snatch all wet with cum as
soon as I get home. I'd like to talk her into doing this again.
What a sexy wife I have."
                        ...
             Chapter   5

  "Do you know that it's been exactly one month since we had
our adventure at the Alameda!"
 They sat in the living room watching a taped movie through
their VHS video recorder. Bill had joined a video club and
after buying two adult, triple X rated movies. They very much
enjoyed watching them, and then the video club allowed them to
trade back the movies and check out two new movies.
 They now watched a couple a week, then went to bed and screwed
until they were exhausted.
 "Are you thinking about jacking off pricks again?" Bill
smiled, idly rubbed the silky skin of her thigh just above the
smooth curve of her knee, then moving higher on her sleek thigh
moving towards her moistness.
 "God, yes.", Lisa writhed as his fingers touched her panty
covered pubis, "jacking them off, sucking them, maybe even
fucking a few. I'm ready to go to the Alameda theatre again,
any time you are!"
 "You liked that little jacking off adventure, didn't you baby?
 His soft voice murmured seductivily, "and you dig getting your
cunt finger fucked while you jack off a big, hard prick."
 His finger pushed through the silken fabric of her moist
panties at her erect clit pushing from the lips of her cunt
against the silky fabric of her panties. Lisa began to squirm
with delight at the soft fingering of her hot pussy.
 "I think we were both really turned on that night, yes, I'd
like to either do that or some other adventure with you again,"
Lisa purred, I liked it when I had two fingers in my pussy and
a prick spurting cum in each hand, not to mention the guy in
front that jacked off his come all over my tits. Now that was
really a turn on for me."
 "What I'd also like to do is watch you either finger fuck
another lady, or eat her, of fuck her, or something like that.
You know what I mean, have dirty sex with another woman while I
could watch, just like you watched me jack off those cocks
there in the Alameda."
 "Well honey, I'd like that too. If we could figure out how to
get another lady for me, or a guy for you, maybe we could both
watch each other fucking and sucking," Bill's soft voice
submitted his thoughts to his blonde wife.
 "I don't know whether I'd rather have you watch me, or me
watch you."
 "Or, maybe watch each other!"
 "Could be, either would turn us both on even more."
 After a few minutes of silence, Lisa spoke again, "You know
that I do like these screw movies and I like to watch them
with you and then make love, but...our adventure at the
Alameda was more exciting than these movies."
 Bill probed harder at her clit, his finger worming under the
elastic band of her panties, sinking into her wet cunt.
 "Yes, I know. You'd like to see our adventure on video,
wouldn't you Lisa?"
 "Damn right I would. We're just as good, maybe even better
than the turkeys we watch on those tapes. Why don't we star in
our own movies? We could get a camera and take movies of us at
the Alameda, then watch them whenever we wanted right here at
home.
 "She squirmed as his plunging finger sent pleasure rippling
down her belly.
 "Too dark. Can't take movies there, not enough light for a
video camera. Just couldn't get a tape of that black stud
squirting his cum on your belly in that darkness, or when you
kissed his cock for him, for that matter."
 "Well damn it William! That's what I want to do. You're smart
about cameras, figure it out. You can if you put you mind to
work."
 She began to grope his cock as his finger worked on her clit.
"But right now, let's get to bed. I want that hard cock in me,
right now!"
 His feet digging into the sheets, stroking his pounding prick
into her open cunt, her legs locked around the small of his
back, ass lifting on his down stroke as she felt the pussy
juice run down the crevasse of her shapely ass.
 They screwed, prick slipping wetly into her cunt as she began
the long series of orgasms with a low moan. Gripping her
plunging ass Bill pulled her tight as his cock spurted into her
clasping pussy. Lisa counted the spurts and when they stopped
at five, realized just how much more that he had been turned on
at the Alameda a month ago. Her cunt milked the cum from his
prick, she could feel it writhe over his softening penis, while
she felt her orgasm taper off then slowly stop.
 "I've got to keep him thinking about how much he wants to see
me get screwed by another guy."
 Lisa's determination to make Bill think of ways to get her
fucked, occupied her mind, when she resolved to work the power
on her husband as much as she could over the next few days.
 As they drifted into sleep, Lisa felt another orgasm twitch
her body as she again thought of jacking off two cocks, feeling
and tasting the squirting black's cum on her lips, tits and
pussy. She drifted into sleep.
                          ..
 "Wait until you see it," Bill opened the big box to reveal a
color video camera.
 "I've got a portable VHS unit, and a low light level video
camera. I've also bought a tripod, a remote control switch, ten
cassettes of blank tape, and a auto focus low light lens for
the video camera. You're going to be a star baby!"
 The remainder of the evening after dinner was filled with
trying out the camera, the auto focus lens and the portable
recorder. Much giggling from Lisa while the conspirators
planned just where and how they were going to shoot their
"EPIC" movie. How they were going to get some of their friends
into the movies without their friends being aware that they
were being filmed.
 Bill shot about twenty minutes of Lisa undressing slowly,
lying on the bed and masturbating for the camera lens, her soft
red tipped fingernails toying with her pussy while Bill
adjusted and fiddled with the setting on the camera,
occasionally even moving the lights in the bedroom for a little
more brilliance.
 Lisa demanded equal time too, playing at being both a director
and a camera man, with Bill holding a copy of Playboy magazine
and jacking off to the nude center fold bunny.
 Lisa zoomed in as he spurted his sperm onto the fold out page,
capturing on tape the squirting silver juice from his cock.
 Play back in slow motion later, the silver jets arched out to
softly splash and cling to the slick magazine pages as her
husband milked every drop of sperm onto the smiling Bunny.
 In bed later, the camera in the closet, lens fixed on the bed,
the overheated couple fucked for the camera, capturing the
action for later watching.
                        ..
 The sensual blond used her power on her husband almost every
time they were together, sometimes even sending the power to
him at work. Planting the thoughts of seeing his lovely blond
wife getting screwed and being able to watch it over and over
on the video cassette later.
 She thought maybe she'd used her power too much, when it
seemed that all her husband talked about was watching her 'get
the pork poured to her'.
 Lisa decided not to continue using her power. Bill was
already too horny about her getting fucked by someone else.
Slow down and let nature take it's course.
 Watching her make love to another man was beginning to be an
obsession with her husband.
 The next week flew by, as they tried camera angles and
lighting in the bedroom. Another week and they felt that they
had solved the problems, their camera work was good, the
lighting fine, the finished product of their tests with the
units was superior to the tired old copies of the taped movies
they had rented. They were all set to shoot their big epic
movie.
 Much planning went into the selection of the guests, with
three couples invited, for a total of eight for dinner saturday
night. Polly and Harry from her office. Polly was a free
talking, very pretty lady with long black hair and big tits
which Bill admitted to Lisa, really turned him on. Harry was
the office manager over Lisa and although nothing had gone on
between then, Lisa felt his bold eyes on her bosom and ass. His
quick look at her legs when she crossed them indicated his
willingness to play, if he knew he wouldn't get in office
problems or trouble with Bill over her.
 Another couple, who lived together, but were not married, were
invited when Lisa noticed the bulge in his swimsuit while she
and Bill were over for a San Jose swim party.
 His name was Bill also, but his nickname was Bull, which
tickled Lisa's fancy. His girl friend, Susan, was a petit
blonde with a wide mouth and an ass that she liked to swing
when she thought some male was looking, which was often.
 Bill said "That she looked like she just got out of bed and
couldn't wait to get back in," and Lisa laughed.
 Bill invited George and told him to bring a friend. George, a
professional football player who had injured his knee five
years ago, was selling insurance now. They did not know who
George would bring to the dinner.
                             ..
 Saturday evening, just before the guests were to arrive, Lisa
was modeling her outfit for Bill. Gold woven fabric, slit from
the hem to her upper thigh, a wide black leather belt and a
blouse which wrapped over the front.
 When she bent over, her lovely breasts were suspended and open
to well below the nipples.
 No panties, showing Bill how she could flash her beaver at
whoever was directly across from her position by sitting
demurely with her knees tightly clasped, turning slightly and
letting her thighs open, her slitted skirt falling away from
her thighs, her skirt opened, exposing her thighs clear up to
the crotch.
 By moving just another inch or so, Lisa then showed Bill her
pussy.
 "No power tonight, just my sexy body, and my looks to help me
lure my prey."
 Lisa's thoughts were not shared with her husband, "I'll just
let things happen as they happen. If I can't get fucked all by
myself, then something's wrong."
 While the guests arrived, Bill served cocktails, Lisa admired
George's date's dress, giving each of the men in turn a glimpse
of her pretty pink nipples as she served the napkins for the
cocktails.
 Betty was George's date, light black, ass rippling when she
walked. A beautiful lady from England with a charming accent.
 After dinner, the group sat around the living room with coffee
and brandy, Lisa across from George, tantalizing him with
flashes of her long slim legs, the slitted dress parting.
 George's glances delved into the darkness of her thighs. Harry
at her right, being treated to glimpses of her full breasts.
 Each time Harry spoke to her Lisa leaned slightly toward him,
her breasts nudging the wrapped opening on her blouse, parting
the soft material, exposing her nipples.
 Between showing George her thighs and Harry her breasts, Lisa
was getting aroused. She could visualize the size of Harry's
prick by the swelling bulge in Harry's lap as she watched him
dart glances into the dark cleavage of her full breasts. She
enjoyed feeling the power to turn Harry on, feeling the
moisture beginning to gather on the lips of her naked pussy.
 The sensuous blonde housewife decided that she really liked
being looked at and admired sexually, and besides looking at
male buns, really liked looking at the swelling male lap,
wondering about the size and shape of the masculine organ in
hiding!
 The after dinner party slowly broke into couples, Bill and
Susan, Lisa and George, with Bull talking to Polly.
 Heading for the bar to get another brandy, Lisa took George's
hand and pulled him to the bar.
 "Would you help a girl George. I need someone to open a new
bottle of brandy, and you look like you'd be good at uncorking
and unscrewing."
 "I don't know too much about unscrewing, but I'd be glad
to help," George leered.
 "I never heard of anyone getting unscrewed."
 "I'll bet you don't know anything about unscrewing," Lisa
laughed, "what do you know about?"
"I know about football, I know about insurance, and I do know
you're not wearing any panties. I know that you've been showing
me your pretty pussy all night, and I know that you're the most
desirable lady here tonight. I also know that if you wern't
married, I'd sure give you a run."
 George touched her hip, his big black hand lightly caressing
her flared hip through the gold fabric.
 Filling and warming the brandy, Lisa smiled at him, touching
his hand with hers, scratching at the back of his big black
hand with her fingernails while she moved closer to the big
football star, lightly pressing the tips of her breasts into
his thick arm.
"Not only am I not wearing any panties, just so you could see
my pussy, but I'm not wearing any brassiere either. I'm totally
nude underneath this thin material. And all of it is just for
you, George."
                       ...
             Chapter  6

 The light grazing of nipples against the heavy muscled arm,
popped Lisa's inverted left nipple and she felt the delightful
squirm of her pussy experiencing the tremor of an orgasm.
 Lisa placed her ice blue eyes on George's face.
 "I'm married George, not dead! Bill and I get along fine, but
I do what I do, and Bill does what he does. We don't own each
other."
 "As a matter of fact, I think we're just leasing, that's why
I'm not wearing a brassiere either," Lisa leaned forward,
hunching her shoulders slightly, allowing George free vision of
her succulent pink nippled breasts.
 "Like to see more of these?" Lisa purred, moving her shoulders
so her full succulent breasts quivered and shook with ripples.
 "I'm interested, what do we do about it?" The husky black
growled.
 "You've got me anytime you want me. Just whistle."
 George pursed his lips, a slow long whistle emitted from his
mouth.
 "Bill", she called out, "George and I are going to talk about
that insurance policy on the house. Do you want to come along
and talk about it now?"
 Bill, deep in conversation with Susan waved her a negative
gesture.
"You two look, I'm busy here," his eyes devouring Susan.
 Susan's infectious laughter brought giggles from the ladies
and a chuckle from Bull.
 Bill knew where Lisa and George were going. Their planned
evening was working out well. He knew that Lisa would put on
an excellent show for the tape recorder and camera that they
could watch later that night, or any other night they might
choose to watch the action.
                           ..
 Lisa led George down the hallway to the master bedroom, where
the camera was hidden in the closet. The camera lens peeked out
between the clothing hung in the closet. Focused on the bed
and the mirror on the wall, to give the over sexed husband and
wife two views of her adventures with big George.
 George's hands slid up under her skirt, Lisa pulling away
from his hands.
 "Not so fast, my friend. Just sit down here on the bed while I
close and lock the door," Lisa slipped the lock.
 "Now, my friend I've been showing you what I've got, now it's
time to let me see what you've got. You sit down and let little
Lisa do it all for you."
 Positioning the husky black male where the camera was focused,
she sat on the edge of the bed, her heel sliding to touch the
floor switch that turned on the video camera and recorder. Lisa
reached her fingers to his zipper and drew it down, the teeth
making a soft buzzing sound as she pulled it down from his belt
buckle to his crotch.
 Her hand sought the opening, delving into the warmth of his
groin searching for the male bar at the opening of his jockey
shorts.
 Success! Her fingers touched the soft bar and drew it from
it's hiding place. Drooping like a ripe banana, his thick
skinned male organ emerged. Soft, it hung down from his open
fly, as she pulled harder unwinding his cock from it's stowed
hiding place, drawing it out to it's full length. It hung,
semi soft, semi hard, black shafted with a pinkish black,
mushroom shaped knobby head half hidden with foreskin.
 "That feel good, honey?" She asked as she stroked his heavy
foreskin lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob of his
male black cock. She knelt between his outstretched knees and
leaned forward into his crotch.
 "Better and better," was his husky low voiced answer. His cock
began to thicken as her hands fondled lovingly, touching the
silken skin lightly with her fingertips, tracing the heavy
black veins that stood from the circumference of his mighty
rod.
 She began milking his black prick from root to tip, squeezing
on the pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin back toward his
balls on the return caress, until she was rewarded be a clear
drop of honey oozing from the deep set hole in the glans of his
pecker, which welled out, a crystal jewel of liquid sparkling
against the pink blackness of his knob.
 "I really like it when a prick starts leaking!" Lisa murmured
with a lascivious lick of her red lips. "I get turned on
something fierce when I get to swallow even just a little bit
of cum!"
 She traced the heavy swollen veins standing out from the
basalt blackness of the stem of his cock with one hand while
the other opened the tie at the side of her blouse, pulling it
open to bare her succulent breasts to him.
 His black hand covered one, squeezing and touching the soft
flesh, finger rubbing the erect nipple, coaxing it further.
 Her quick hand now pumped his prick with increasing pressure
squeezing and pulling. Juice welling from the deep hole in the
tip, began to pearl and then to run down over the knobby
head. Bending slightly forward, her pink tongue dipped into
the juice of his honey, licking it from the smooth skin. Her
palate, rewarded, savored the sticky liquid that spread to coat
her tongue and the inner surface of her mouth.
 Pumping more, the juices began to run from his glans, while
she caught another droplet then touched the opening of his
black prick to the pink nipple of her breast.
 The nipple sparkled as she coated it with the honey welling
from his cock. She ran her tight fingers to the base of his
cock milking it toward the tip, squeezing the clear honey out
to hang on his glans in a thick pearl.
 She bent, squeezing more until the quivering droplet hung,
then left the dark knob to descend slowly to her pink erect
nipple.
 The juice dripped to the tip of her nipple then clung, slowly
transferred from his cock to the tip of her breast, quivering
as she watched it, then dripped from her pointed tit in one
long spider web.
 She caught the web thin hanging droplet on her finger,
transferring it to her mouth, savoring the coating on the
membrane of her pink tongue. She was having flashbacks of the
Alameda theatre now, visualizing in fantasy the other black
prick squirting on her cunt and belly and the taste of the
black cum in her mouth. She pulled his long cock harder,
jacking him off, her hand flew on the thick black root clutched
between her grasping palm.
 "George, I've always had this fantasy, of sucking off a big
black prick and swallowing the juicy cum. I'm going to suck all
the juice from your prick, and then let it slide slowly down my
throat."
 The blonde wife bent forward, touched her pointed pink tongue
to the honey welling from the slitted hole in his black prick,
laving the head with her flickering tongue.
 Lisa rolled his heavy foreskin out from his groin, gathering
it around the head of his prick in her mouth, forcing her
flickering tongue between the heavy folds of soft skin and the
swollen head.
 She delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of skin
between his black soft foreskin and the salty taste of the
honey welling from the head of his cock.
 "That's it honey. Suck me. Suck up my juicy cock. Take it
all and suck the cum right out of my balls."
 His hoarse voice implored her to more suction, his black hands
and black fingers busy milking and squeezing her full breast
and coaching her nipples to stand up hard.
 "Uummm," her muffled answer came from deep in her throat,
around the prick in her well stuffed mouth.
 Lisa pulled back. George's black hard prick, free from her
sucking mouth, stood pounding from his groin.
 "I like the taste of your cock, George. Will you let me suck
it off, and cum in my mouth? I'd like to feel your sperm all
over the inside of my mouth and tongue, and then swallow it
all. That's been my fantasy, and now will you help me fulfill
it?"
 His big black hands cupped her head tenderly, drawing her face
back down over the thick black stalk welling milky juices onto
a thick glob of silver honey at the tip of his prick.
 Her sensitive tongue feeling the surges in his cock head as the
throbbing increased to a steady beat. Sliding her mouth farther
engulfing more and more of his prick, feeling the bulbous head
go deeper and deeper until her nose rested against his belly,
cushioned by the wiry black hair in his groin, the zipper teeth
scraping her nostrils.
 She swallowed, her throat gulping, massaging his glans with
her throat then tight lipped she pulled back, milking his cock
with her mouth, savoring the musky juice coating her oral
cavity. Twice more her mouth forced the length of his black
prick, deep throating him, when he started to shudder, his body
tensing.
 Once more her lips traveled from tip to root, then holding his
surging prick with the hand farthest from the camera lens, she
pulled her lips free and open mouthed, aimed his prick to the
opening, a distance of about five or six inches.
 She jacked and pumped the black rod, turned on by the thought
of the camera catching the juice from his balls entering her
lips, thinking of the juice spraying out from the tip of his
cock into her ready waiting and eager mouth.
 The first ropy squirt spanned the space to splash into her
mouth, a glob of silver musky juice, thick as tapioca pudding,
and she leaned slightly closer to catch the second spurted
offering, trapping it with her open mouth.
 As the squirting black prick spurted less sperm, she followed
with her mouth, closer now to the spitting squirting end of his
cock, until she had captured the last of the sticky sperm in
her open mouth.
 Slowly her lips slid over the pink black knob and sucking she
pulled all of his still pulsing prick into her mouth, feeling
it soften. Lisa's fingers tightened at the base of his prick,
squeezing the thick shaft upwards, her fingers on top of his
rod, thumb underneath as she slowly squeezed the sticky hot cum
from his prick, watching the pearly sperm form on the clefted
black glans.
 Her head slowly bent over his cock, as she began to lick at
the sperm with the tip of her tongue, swirling her pointed pink
tongue into the hole. Licking up all of his sticky silver juice
from the tip of his knob, down to his balls, cleaning off all
of the escaped wetness, then pulled his cock back into her
mouth.
 Gently sucking at the lump of flesh, savoring the juices and
the feel of the softening satin smooth skin. Lisa suckled at
his sperm, catching and holding the glob of hot sperm, then
turning her head slightly to face the hidden VCR camera, the
avidly prick sucking blonde allowed droplets of his juice to
escape from the corners of her mouth, for the camera.
 Pulling his cock back, George began to draw it from her lips,
while she sucked it like a large, fat piece of spaghetti, until
it fell from her lips with an audible pop.
 "Now it's my turn. My turn to suck you off, Lisa."
 The husky black male leaned forward, holding Lisa's shoulders
with his big hands as he pulled he forward and up onto the bed.
 "George, I'd rather not, we've been in here so long that
someone will wonder what happened to us, and besides, when I
get a tongue in my pussy, I like to keep it there one long
time."
 "To hell with the others," George growled.
 "Well, at least think of my husband out there," Lisa smiled
demurely, eyes cast down, trying to look as virginal as
possible.
 "I do have a marriage and a reputation to protect, but I'd
sure take a rain check for some time later, maybe even later
tonight, if this party ever gets livened up like I think that
it will, especially if you help it along by sexing it up out
there with the other girls."
 "You mean you want me to help you turn this party into an
orgy?"
 "Now that would be fun, wouldn't it George. How would you
like to fuck one of the girls out there? And which one would
you like to fuck, besides me?"
 "Well," his brow furrowed with thought, "I've already fucked
Betty plenty of times, and you would be my next choice, but I'd
like to fuck that little blonde sexy bitch Susan, too."
 "Then why don't you help me out and let's get sexy out there
with the others until we get a full blown swinging orgy
started."
 "I'll do it, let's go get the fucking started."
 "Slow down now," Lisa's voice calmed down the big ex football
player, "we've got to play this cool, letting the others warm
up a little slow if we want to get a real swinging orgy
started. We might get them all a little drunk, and relax any
inhibitions they may have. Then when they are all relaxed and
happy, then bang, we fuck all of them!"
 George broke into laughter at her light hearted planning, not
really sure if she was kidding him, or really planning a full
blown orgy for the group tonight.
 "Are you serious, Lisa?"
 "You bet your ass I'm serious, do you want to help out, and
then fuck Susan, or not?"
 "Sure, I'll help. What do you want me to do?"
 "Here is what we'll do, as soon as we get around to it, later
this evening, we'll ...
--
David Zinkin -- Case Western Reserve University (Student) and
      Rochester General Hospital Radiology Dept. (Consultant)

"If we dream it, it can be done." -- Bob Anastas, founder of SADD