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     Ricky's Summer Extravaganza Part I
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     We were sitting at Mike's place one sunny saturday afternoon
discussing  what  we'd  do during our two weeks vacation in july
we had no inclinations towards  staying  in  Montreal  especially
since  most  of  our  friends  would be out of town anyways.  The
major problem was to find out where to go.  Bryan's parents would
not  let us near their cottage in St Sauveur lest they be around,
which meant no booze, no chicks, no partying.   It  was  after  a
rather  fruitless  afternoon of getting nowhere that I thought of
my mom's aunt Louisa.  I remembered  visiting  a  rundown  summer
residence  in the vicinity of Old Orchard in my younger days.  It
was worth finding out how aunt Louisa could be reached.

     The following monday evening, after dinner, I put on my best
outfit,  bought  a  decent  bouquet of flowers and headed down to
aunt Louisa's.  I was somewhat nervous  but  I  figured  that  it
would be easy to get the permission to use the country house.  It
was too old and abandonned for her to  worry  about  a  bunch  of
engineers  using  it.   Besides I could look so naive and play so
innocent if the need arose.


     Aunt Louisa lived in a wealthy looking place,  with  doorman
and all.  I found her apartment and timidly rang the doorbell.  I
was in for one hell of a shock.  The blonde  woman  who  answered
was  a  real stunner.  In her mid-forties, she had the shape of a
20 year old.  Not only that but SHE  was  Louisa.   All  along  I
thought  I'd  be spending the evening with an old bat in her late
50's looking in her early 70's.  I was melting not  expecting  to
be  with a lady of her likes.  I guess she noticed my discomfort,
because she offered me chair and drink.


     Louisa, as she asked me to call her, couldn't quite get over
how much I'd grown, how handsome I looked, what a man I'd come to
be.  I could hardly believe it, this older  woman  was  obviously
checking  me  out.   She  even told me how lonely she was being a
single woman with no steady male in her life.  When I got  up  to
refill  our  glasses,  she  stood  up  behind me and carressed my
buttocks.  I felt the heat rising in my body.  What did she  want
-  was she really making a pass at me?  While questioning myself,
I turned to face her.  She winked while she blew me a kiss.


     Slowing, she unbuttoned my shirt, touching, feeling, kissing
my tanned chest.  I took he in my arms and together we dropped on
the persian rug, she on top of me, her mouth reaching  for  mine.
We  rolled  on the carpet kissing with furious passion.  Before I
became aware of it, she had unzipped my pants.  With her  fingers
she  stroke  my  bubbling  erection,  gently but firmly until she
could no longer wait to introduce it to her mouth.  While she was
driving  me crazy with her lips and tongue, I let my hands wander
around her body feeling all the intense  vibrations  coming  from
her.   Underneath  her  sexy  powder  blue sun dress, I found her
voluptuous breats throwing me an invitation I could  not  refuse.
I  proceeded to carressing those marvelous mammary glands with my
lips and tongue while my hands were firmly rubbing at her crotch.
She  was  moaning  softly,  her  hands  still fingering my boner.
Savoring her, I headed  towards  her  pussy,  kissing,  nibbling,
embracing  every  cm  of  her soft pinkish skin.  My eyes sighted
with delight black lace skimpy undies.  As  I  removed  them,  my
fingers  were  slipping  with  the  juicyness of her insides.  My
mouth embraced her big and small lips, my tongue plunging in,  my
fingers   exiting  her  clitoris  She  began  moaning  with  more
insitance.  I knew she was ready, so I began entering her as deep
as her body would let me, feeling the incredible intensity of the
pleasure  I  was  giving  and  recieving.    The   movement   was
accelerating,  she  was  practically screaming with delight, as I
realized that, I too, was moaning.


     We came in unison, out of breath, yet extremely content.   I
still  couldn't  figure  out  how  it had all happened, so I kept
stroking Louisa's nipples, which were glistening with  the  sweat
of  our  bodies.   She  looked  really  satisfied, as she cuddled
tightly in my arms.  It was then that I knew that  I'd  have  the
keys  to  her  cottage,  as well as the keys to her apartment for
lots more long exiting evenings with her.

     Jessica Lovecraft

     Stay tuned next issue for Part II and find out what  happens
in Old Orchard.....



     Ricky's Summer Extravaganza PART II
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    Thanks to  my  great  skill  and  persuasion,  we  had  aunt
Louisa's  summer residence for our two weeks vaction in July.  My
cousin Lee-Anne, a 20 year old red-headed version of Louisa,  had
managed  to  tag along by asking if she could accompany us to Old
Orchard, in front of my parents.  Had I said no, my parents would
have  gotten  suspicious,  especially  since Lee-Anne and I spent
alot of time together.  Besides, Lee-Anne wasn't exactly a  bore,
nor  a  party-pooper.   Her  numerous  connections  made  her the
official drug supplier of our escapade.


     The  real  bummer  was  the  unexpected  visit   of   Mike's
Australian relatives.  They had an 18 year old son named Bernard,
who's idea of sexy was Olivia Newton- John.  Bernard looked  like
a  character  taken  out  of  Walt Disney, 10 years ago: shy, the
brainy  type  with  glasses.   He  even  dressed  like  a  Disney
character.   What  still  amazes  me  is  that  he  didn't wear a
calculator  on  his   belt,   nor   did   he   have   a   digital
calculator-watch.   Mike's parents and relatives dumped him on us
figuring Bernard would be  lonely  with  only  adults.   He  sure
wouldn't have time to get lonely with us.


     Late  friday  afternoon, my car loaded with several cases of
24, Pete's stereo, and other assorted nessesary party  equipment,
we  headed  towards  the  American  border.   We had dressed real
straight and clean cut, and stayed sober not to be  harrassed  by
the  custom's officers.  Once we hit Vermont, out came the booze.
We even got a couple into Bernard, who kept  staring  into  Lee's
low cut breast hugging dress, and giggling.


     We  found the cottage after dark.  We were out in the middle
of nowhere, off a little country road.  The  place  was  perfect.
It  looked like one of those abandonned houses found in an Alfred
Hitchcock's story.  There were no houses  or  lights  for  miles.
The place was damp and dusty, filled with cobwebs, but technology
was there as well, with running water and  electricity.   Out  in
the  distance  we  could hear the roar of the ocean.  Bernard was
scared shitless when we  first  walked  into  the  dark  deserted
house,  and  stuck  to Lee for reassurance.  The ground floor had
kitchen, dining room, living room, and a larged  covered  veranda
porch.   What  could  have been the attic were two bedrooms.  Lee
and I took to one and left the other to the rest of the boys.


     Lee decided it was time  to  take  out  the  dope.   We  all
freaked out when we sape.  We Quantities she had.  Thank God we'd
gotten through customs.  She took out several ounces of homegrown
and  mushrooms  rolled  inside her sleeping bag.  From her purse,
twenty hits of acid and a couple grams of hash.   Bernard  looked
horrified  when  he  understood  what  it was.  After a couple of
tokes we decided to go  find  the  ocean.   Bernard  followed  us
simply  not  to  be  left  alone.   It  was a fifteen minute walk
through the fields to get to the beach.  Since it was a warm july
night,  we  decided to go skinny dipping.  We teased Bernard, who
would not remove his outdated oversized underwear  by  forcefully
removing  them  from his body while he was immersed in the water.
Mike hid all of his clothes behind a sand dune.   The  water  was
delicious,  but not quite as much as Lee's wet body glistening in
the moonlight, as her hair flew in the  wind.   The  boys  and  I
quietly watched her perfect profile moving in the moonlight.  She
did not appear to notice the attention she was getting,  for  she
shook  her  hair  to dry it, our eyes following every movement of
her voluptuous breasts.  Slowly,  as  if  done  intentionally  to
torture  us, she started to get dressed.  It was almost as if she
wanted to do a show especially just for us.  Then she asked us if
we  were  going  back.   We all flew out of the water, except for
Bernard who looked as if he didn't know what was going on.  I had
the  feeling  that  he  had the most incredible hard-on he'd ever
had, and was afraid we'd notice it.  We  didn't  even  bother  to
notice ours!


     We  spent the first week-end quite mellow, drinking, smoking
and initiating Bernard to partying.  We fixed up the  cottage  to
make  it  more  liveable, afterwhich we decided to hit the beach.
We spotted girls, lots of sexy ones.   Lee  went  all  out,  made
friends  with  four  local girls and quite rapidly introduced us.
Pretty soon, we were a whole big bunch.  These kids were all  for
partying,  so  we  began  to  slowly  take  them  home with us to
continue the partying further into the evening.  Before  we  knew
it, the house became the biggest live in party we'd ever been at.


     The  four  chicks  that  kept  hanging  around  were Bonnie,
Andrea, Kim and Natasha.  Bonnie was my girl, or at least  that's
the way she saw things and it was alright with me.  She was a fun
girl and kinda cute with her brown  locks  in  a  Farrah  Fawcett
hairdo  reaching  her  big breasts with large pink nipples.  What
got me most was her small  roundish  shapely  buttocks,  and  her
muscular  thighs.   I  ended  spending  most of my time with her,
especially since she was pretty much a nymphomaniac.   I'd  never
met  a girl in my entire life who was always ready to do it.  Not
only that but if she wanted to make out and I didn't,  she'd  cry
until  we  did it, and that could be several times in one day.  I
mostly didn't mind, although I missed out on a couple of  exiting
afternoons at the beach, and on lots of dope.


     Mike  on  the other hand, would have probably prefered to be
in my shoes.  He  spent  most  of  his  time  stuck  between  the
lushious  desireable Andrea, and Kim, Bonnie's overweight sister.
Andrea was a pretty brunette with a fair complexion.  She  had  a
tall,  thin  attractive  body.  She loved looking really sexy and
her kick was going around to seduce any and every male in  sight.
However,  she just was one hell of a cock-teaser, who demanded to
go home once she'd successfully managed to arouse her prey.  Once
she  left,  Kim  would  be  found with Mike.  He never so much as
admitted that he screwed her, but it was  quite  obvious  to  the
rest  of  us,  especially  since,  Kim was a nympho just like her
sister.


     Pete was the casanova of the gang.  He seemed to  have  laid
pretty much any girl he wanted to including Lee-anne which is not
too surprising since not only was he the playboy  of  the  group,
but  he was the better looking one in the four of us.  He had the
built of a football player, with the all American boy  look.   He
could  get  any  girl  he  wanted to do anything he wanted.  Some
would call it charm, but I called it luck.  He didn't  spend  one
night alone the whole time that we were there.  I'm quite sure he
even managed to get Lee into bed, although  I  couldn't  say  for
sure  since  I  wasn't really much aware of what went on with the
others being too much into Bonnie.  Mike was  tall  and  somewhat
chubby and although he always picked up a girl no matter where he
went, he wasn't as catchy as Pete.  I was shorter, stocky and had
the occasional facial problem, and certainly wasn't as attractive
as Pete, nor did I have his suave approach.


     Bernard  was  tall,  too  thin,  all  legs  and  wore  thick
eyeglasses.  For some reason, that didn't seem to bother Natasha,
who prefered his company to ours.  I guess that it was because he
was  Australian.   Some women really get into foreigners, and did
he ever  get  into  her.   According  to  Lee,  this  shy,  quiet
softspoken  and  reserved  girl was quite something else when she
was  alone  in  Bernard's  company.   She  and  Bernie,  as   she
affectionately  called  him, were quite something.  It was really
bizarre though because she was such a sweet girl and he was  such
a goof and klutz.


     The second week-end we were there, we decided to give an all
week-end party.  That meant the crowd that was living in  plus  a
couple of car loads of people coming from Montreal.  We knew that
we'd  get  pretty  much  everybody  who  was   anybody   in   the
neighborhood  to  show  up.   What  else  do  these  people do on
week-ends  but  party,  especially  those  who  are  below  legal
drinking  age,  since  the clubs are pretty strict out there.  It
was something else.  There were people everywhere, including  all
the  closets.   At first the place was pretty mellow, people were
chatting  and  progressively  getting  zonked.   As  the  evening
progressed the cottage got more exiting.  People were starting to
screw all over the house.  I recollect finding Pete necking  with
at  least a dozen different girls, and I'm quite convinced that's
not all he did with them either.   Bernie  started  to  trip  out
pretty  intensely on shrooms.  For a while he kept trying to warn
everybody about a Martian invasion, while Natasha  tried  to  get
him  to make out.  Mike spent most of the time trying to get into
Andrea's pants, while Kim tried to get into his.  I remember that
the  shrooms  were  exellent, that Bonnie was in the mood most of
the night, and the rest of the time I wandered around to see what
the others were up to.


     I  vaguely  remember  opening the door of our room to find a
gal and three guys all interlaced, and making out on my bed.  One
chick  walked about naked most of the night, dancing.  No one had
ever seen her before.  Another bunch of girls decided to  convert
the local gay into a heterosexual male by forcing him to have sex
with them.  For a long time we could hear the poor dude's screams
throughout  the house, it was just hilarious.  I heard that there
was a chain taking place out in what could  have  been  the  back
yard.   She was a local girl called Helen who was not too bright.
It was a well-know fact that if she had more than two drinks  she
would get up on a table to strip completely naked.     She always
wore really sexy G-strings and once her strip was over she'd  ask
the guys who was going to entertain her for the evening as she
stroked her wet pussy.  Understandably, the guys followed her like
flies to honey.  There was always a line up of at least 10 guys
waiting to fuck the living day lights out of her, and she genuinely
seemed to enjoy it.  Pete said she gave him the best blow job he'd
ever had.


     The  best  part  though  was  Lee  finding  three terrified
naked 14 year old boys in the cellar on sunday morning.  They managed
to tell her that they had been left there by one  of  their  older
cousins,  who  thought  that they were too young to attend a party of
the sort.  What still baffles me was  how  come the party didn't turn
into a huge orgy.


     The  last  couple  of  days  that we were in Old Orchard, we
decided to kick out most of the livins so that we could  tidy  up
the  place  a  little,  and  more  important,  so  that  we could
recuperate a little.  Bonnie, Kim, Natasha, sometimes Andrea, and
a  couple of guys stuck around till the end.  It made for exiting
evenings for most of us.  Lee had managed to pick up the  richest
dude  in  the  county, so we all did some coke the last couple of
nights.  That cousin of mine certainly knew how to get some  good
times  out  of her looks.  It always made me wonder if she was as
good as she looked.  Maybe she was like  our  aunt.   It  was  an
aspect  of  Lee I had always overlooked since I treated her as if
she was my sister.  I had never realized how  stunning  and  sexy
she  had  become until these two weeks.  Maybe it was because I'd
seen her nearly perfect body wet  and  naked  thousand  of  times
before  when  she  showered with me.  She had medium, round, firm
breasts giving way to a remarkably  small  waist.   Her  roundish
hips  made  way for a cute heart shaped fanny.  Besides, she also
had a gorgeous face  garnished  with  shoulder  length  wavy  red
locks.


     While  I  drove back towards Montreal, I noticed Lee curling
up close to me in the car.  I had a hard time keeping my mind  on
the  road.   I  kept on thinking about that red low-cut dress she
was wearing and how I'd love to get my  hands  on  her  delicious
body.


                   Ricky's Summer Extarvanganza Part III
                   _____________________________________


When we got to Montreal, we dropped off every body to their respective
homes.  Lee-Anne came home with me since we knew that her parents were
coming home for dinner that evening.

She came upstairs with me into my bedroom and I put Some Girls on my
the Rolling Stones.  As Mick Jagger sang Shattered Lee was singing
along with him "sex & sex & sex...." I couln't stand it anymore.  Here
we were alone in my bedroom, she was dancing pretty suggestively and
that low-cut dress of hers was making my pants quite uncomfortable.
Finally I had to tell Lee-Anne.

I said "Lee, you're driving me crazy with desire."

She grinned and replied "I thought I'd never hear you say that.  You've
had so many occasions and you never get the hint." As she talked she
unbuttoned her red dress, and since she never wore I bra,  I saw those
delicious breasts of her calling to me.

My pants became even more uncomfortable at that point and I was a
little stunned.  She moved towards me and pulled my head to her tits.
She told me to suck them all I wanted, and hungrily I took in my mouth
what my luscious cousin offered me as I could faintly distinguish the
scent of Musk lingering, what a turn on.  As I discovered her nipples
she began unzipping my jeans and pulled down my undies.  My big bulge
popped out and she removed my head from her bosom and mouthed my big
erection.  She sucked me so intensely that I cam within a couple of
minutes.  She swallowed all the cumm I ejaculated hungrily and then
stripped bare and lay on the bed invitingly.

I figured that I may as well explore her a little more.  What a
beautiful red pussy she had, I'd never seen red pussy hair before and
was delighted.  I started at her tits with my tongue again as I
fingered her pussy and ass.  She was all relaxed and seemed to be
enjoying what I was doing as she told me to make her come.  I kissed
every part of her firm belly and ran my fingers into her red hair
before I actually licked her big lips and then her small ones.  I saw
how erect her clit was and grabbed in gently between my teeth as I
massaged her cunt with my hand.  Then I shook her clit vigorously til
the juices began poring out of her hot cunt.

I knew I had made her come but now I wanted to possess her.  She was
my cousin and it made it seem more naughty but it turned me on so
much.  While I was collecting my thoughts Lee pushed me on the bed so
I was lying on my back and told me I ain't seen anything yet.  She
climbed on top of me and started to go in and out of me quite
intensely.  I grabbed her tits and realized how much she like it for
she would moan loader as she pulled away and then come back towards me.
I lifted myself up to be able to nibble her nipples so I could put one
of my hands into her ass. When I did I heard her moan even loader.  She
was really screaming now, that is until I forgot myself and came inside
of her.

We were completely soaked in perspiration.  I lay on my back and she
stayed on top of me until we heard a car door slam.  Lee got up quite
abruptly, ran to the window and said "quick, our parents just arrived"
We put our clothes on ten times as fast as we took them off, and Lee
sprayed perfume on herself so that the lingering smell of our moment
of pleasure would be erased.  Just as she finished, our parents came
into the room.  We smiled at each other and realized how close we had
come of being caught.

 Jessica Lovecraft