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  • #16

    Chapter XIV –- Nightclub DPs (based on Intimate Confessions, No. 18 , Super Comics, 1964)




    Tags: M/M/F, oral, anal, DP, facial


    There is nothing better than the night life. To a girl like me, God’s best gift to humanity is to be able to enjoy the things life gives to a person. And to me, the best things are going out at night and see people.

    Yes, I am a nightclub rat and I do not regret. I go to every hotspot the society goes and meet people, talk with people. And the most important at all, I always leave the club with a companion, usually of the male gender.

    The big reasons I love to go out at night is that I am never without a guy at my shoulders. I love to go to the finest places and find the hottest men around and play the seduction game. And I always win! Even when I find the game hard, I manage to find a guy where I can spend the night doing you-know-what, if I cannot get clearer than this…

    Because of that, I have so much adventures to tell you but now I’ll begin with the one I remind the most and the night I could realize a fantasy I was dying to do: have my first threesome with two guys. I just get wet but just even make the mere thought to remember that night at the Glitz.

    Glitz was one of the most exclusive clubs around where only the top dogs and pretty ladies went. Actors, sports stars, TV people, musicians, politicians… name someone with a hint of celebrity and I can tell you if I saw him or her there.

    Gina, a friend of mine, dated one of the owners of the place and she told me she could put me in the VIP list anytime I wanted go there. Of course I said yes, why I would turn it down the opportunity to get into a cool, fancy, point and score a nice dude for my own entertainment.

    “Sharon, Glitz is your place! It’s filled of hot guys, it’s like dying and going to paradise!”

    “Really? Oh shit! I will love to go other. And being at the VIP list… dear Lord, I hope to snatch any hot hunk there, perhaps a celebrity”

    “Well, and there is one thing that might interesting to know”
    “What?”

    “They say there is a VIP area, very exclusive. It’s there when the guys get the girls and who knows what happens there…”

    “Do you mean there…”

    “So far, what I’ve heard are stories I cannot confirm. But I have to say the things get steamier into here. And knowing you, if you are on the list… who knows if you don’t discover by personal account”

    Gina’s revealing got me intrigued and, at the same time, horny! Would the hottest club in town have an exclusive and hidden place where the A-List people fucked in orgies and stuff? Or this was just another story of ‘upper class lore’? But I would not let them, if that was the truth, to fuck and I do not get one single piece of that! Not at all, chap.

    She and her boyfriend arranged me to get into the permanent VIP list there first. Then one day I decided to hit the Glitz to find out myself if what she told me was truth. Of course my mission wouldn’t be that hard, because I know how to bring heat to the places I go. And the best of it all never leave without having the fun.

    Then, I finally went to Glitz. It was packed to the rafters that place! Everyone who is somebody was there; it was like the entire city was into a single place. You step in the foot of a A-list celebrity or some big wig politician’s son just by breathing.

    And what should I do in order to test Gina’s theory? Well, the idea was the usual: find a hunk, talk with him, work my seduction powers and BANG, there we are! But since it was my first visit to the town’s hot spot, I decided to be bold and do something I always wanted to do, but never accomplish even in my raucous night life: have sex with two men at the same time.

    Guess you ask right now why I never fucked two guys together, but it’s a little bit complicated to find an answer. But that was never a concern in my sex life until that night. And I was ready to make my big break into the glitzy A-list world.

    And my eyes were set for the first ‘pray’. A handsome mature guy with white tux and a very hunky look was the one I set my eyes in. He was with a few girls around drinking whisky but when the ‘vultures’ went off, it was my time to act.

    “Seems you are the center of the attention here”

    “Well, what can I say?”

    “I don’t remember to see you here. Are you new in town?”

    “Nope, I am visiting my brother for a few days. I live in Texas”

    “Texas? Wow! Isn’t the place where everything is big?”

    “I’ve seen bigger places”
    “And I can see that you might be a fix for Texas”

    “Haha! You look pretty sassy, miss…”

    “Sharon Campbell. Now is your turn to tell me yours”

    “I am Declan Reid”

    Declan was the kind of man I love to date. Rich, beautiful, smooth talk, the guy who really has what I need in a guy. He was the perfect man for any date in the ordinary club and I didn’t waste time to pick him as the one I wanted to score at the threesome I wanted to have that night.

    We quickly mingled and began to kiss, even after like what, 10 minutes knowing each other? He got me so hot down there that I wanted to do him right on stop, however my plans aimed for him to open the field to his ‘partner’ and ‘second’ contestant.

    That was Tom Millagro. Another handsome stallion which I began to flirt when Declan went to see his brother and family, which were at Glitz. I eyed him and did the courtship with it before he approached the table I was.

    “I am wondering how a beauty like is all alone tonight”

    “I am with a friend, but she went with her boyfriend to the VIP boxes. And I am just chilling out here, looking to handsome men like you”

    “Glad you noticed me. I paid attention at you since you walked first here. That guy who was with you is your boyfriend?”

    “Nope, but I think we should talk something pleasant now”

    Tom bit the bait! He sat next to me and, as it happened with Declan, we got it right from the beginning. Another guy with much money and a good life and, well, who made me horny as fuck It had to be him and Declan.

    And guess what happened? As like the previous boy, me and Tom made out right here, without even thinking about it was the proper time. Why complain if two single people have attraction for each other and want to show it? At least, my plan seemed to be working out

    “Gosh, Sharon, you are so hot! I never felt so much the hots for somebody like you”

    “Tom, less talking, more kissing”

    I think we could do it right now, but there wouldn’t be a threesome to be done here. When Declan came back, he noticed Tom and I and I could see him pissed off because somebody ‘stole his girl’ from him. He went to my table clenching his fists like he would give Tom the best fight of his life.

    “Can I know who is this guy, Sharon?”

    “Declan! Hey!”

    “What are you doing here, pal? Can’t you see she is with somebody?”

    “I can see that she is with somebody. And that somebody was myself, chump!”

    “Chump? What are you trying to do, you fuck ass?”

    “Gentlemen! Please! Why are you fighting? We just met like what… ten, fifteen minutes ago?”

    I knew the heat was getting bigger and one spark could make my plan fail. But it was time to show them that they would experience the best sex of their lives.

    “Can’t we get along? Come here, Declan, let’s talk”

    “Talk? You were just kissing him!”

    “Come here and I’ll explain it all. No need to feel angry with Tom. I know you two can get along”

    The two guys were so pissed off with each other because they both wanted me. Then I decided to go for a trick to show my real intentions for these two.

    ”Boys, you don’t need to be angry with each other. I am here for you two, guys”

    “Excuse me?”

    “Look, what about we cool off the steam here with a little game, huh?”

    You have to see their faces when I put my hands on their crotches and began to rub them through their trousers. It was like ‘what the hell is she doing?’ I looked to Declan and Tom like a naughty kid doing wrong stuff, but I didn’t stop. And guess what I did?

    “Boys, I am here for you two. Let’s be good friends, there is Sharon Campbell for any of you”

    Since pretty much no one would see us, because of darker lights and stuff, I went bold and managed to take their dicks out of the guys pants and began to jerk them off at the table. I knew both were into it and they quickly become hard as I began to work on them. And, of course, to moan.

    “Boys, I came here because I wanted to fuck you both. And I want to do you both. Together. Are we in a deal or not?”

    I think my masturbation skills were enough for them to not voice any denial. Soon they began to kiss me, from mouth to neck and feel my boobs. I could say by what they were doing that they overcame their issues with each other, if we can put it with these words.

    “You can feast on me all the way, boys”

    “Gosh, Sharon… you are fucking kinky”

    “Never felt that was so exciting kiss a girl another guy is kissing”

    It was coordinated action like if it was done by two friends that knew since high school, the whole kissing and touching. Now it was the proper time to find out about that VIP room legend.

    “Shall we go somewhere private, gentlemen?”

    “To where?”

    I relayed to Gina’s boyfriend about the VIP boxes location and he told a guy to get me there. It was me, Declan and Tom, the three of us ready to have sex. In the way, I could see that the legend was real: in every room, I could see silhouettes or even the faces of the people there. Guys, girls, guys doing guys, girls doing girls, both genders together, all kinds of things you wouldn’t believe. Even learned that some people who I thought it wasn’t were and people that I thought were actually weren’t.

    When the messenger put us inside the box we went, one that was just for us and with even a phone were we could do requests, we didn’t lost a second. I just bend on my knees and began to suck the men I was to do.

    “Uhhhh… Sharon”

    “Ahhhhhhhhh!”

    It was a crazy night that one. I took turns on sucking Tom and Declan’s dicks but also there were so many stuff, like me giving head to Tom while the other guy ate my pussy and the opposite thereafter. The two guys were so hungry to do me that I let them do as they please to make me turned on before the real deal.

    “I want so much your cocks, guys!”

    ‘Your wish is an order, madam”

    Then, Declan began to fuck my pussy while I sucked Tom’s dick. Again, everything coordinated as if they were buddies who trained years with other women. My mouth and cunt were filled with finest cock I found that night. Finally, what I desired was done.

    “Keep it going, guys! Ahhhh! Hmmm… oh yeah!”

    “Tom, that’s one fucking hot pussy”

    “I want to see it when I get it, Declan”

    Declan got his turn when we sit on a couch there, me riding his dick and then getting throat-fucked by Tom. Every second we spent there (I didn’t know what time was by then), the three of us were bold to do stuff guess no one would imagine to do that night.

    The boys took turns on fucking me until I told them an idea they were on board from the very zero second I uttered the words.

    “If I tell you I never had a DP before, would you believe it?”

    “And if we tell you ‘until tonight’, Sharon?”

    I just put myself in position just when Tom replied me such. Declan nodded with agreement and both men took their positions, as Tom was underneath me and filling my pussy while Declan licked and fingered my ass before his cock went all in

    “Ahhhhhh! Uhh… Come on boys! Show your worth to mama!”

    They did! They began the usual, slow and good but then, when they picked up pace, dear Lord! I thought those things only happened in porn, but I was there, being fucked by two men at the same time, for real!

    “How is the view, Tom?”

    “Amazing, Declan. And there?”

    “As beautiful as you can see, man”

    Joyful I was with all that happened. Two cocks pumping into my holes. I couldn’t believe that was true. To me, I was having a dream and I feared something could wake me up to lose it. But it wasn’t. I was getting the best from two amazing hunks.

    “Come on, boys! Fuck me! Fuck me boys! That’s it! Ahhhhhhhhh!”

    They pushed me further, pumping their rods inside my slit all what they could. At the end, my face and titties got sprayed by their cum. What a night! The best night of my life!

    “Boys, you two were amazing!”

    “We did what you wanted to do, Sharon”

    “We are the ones who should get pleased to do somebody like you”

    Of course, I left Glitz with the two men around my arms and went home, where we did it all again! Now, the place where I want to go to lay with some handsome chap is Glitz. I might someday share stories about my exploits there, but let’s keep your mind wondering about it
    A bicurious guy who loves girl-girl love

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    • #17
      Chapter XV –- Snow Affair (based on Cinderella Love, No. 27 , St. John, Apr. 1955)




      TAGS: M/F, outdoors sex,


      I won’t lie that I am a guy who is into something of the romantic order when coming to women. I know there are men that like to get all wild for their girls, all hunky and stallion and sleep with them all. But this is not for me. I feel sometimes like one of the ‘old school’ guys who always want to have every time as meaningful.

      That doesn’t mean I can’t and don’t play wild. I can do some wild stuff for Myra, my girlfriend. But I prefer to do it when it has meaning, not to do it as something like impulse or giving in to the sexual instincts that are done only to feed those. I want to do it for a reason, a reason that both of us can enjoy.

      Myra and I have a healthy relationship like anybody else has. We do the same things couples do, on and off bed. Some people see us sometimes as ‘too vanilla’ on our sex life, but it’s what I said, to us, it has to be with romance. It must have those things we see at movies and TV shows, that love that is almost naïve, with true feelings.

      No, you shall not stop reading by now. This will be a story featuring sex of any kind. And will feature the story of the best thing I ever did in my whole life. Everything, of course, as I wished and planned.

      Despite the four years we are together, we never got to have vacation together during the winter. It was our dream to spend the cold season at a cabin at the mountains, just the two of us by the fireplace, seeing the snow and enjoying the nature. Just us and nobody else.

      However, last winter was a blessing for both of us. We managed to have vacation together and after the holidays. It wasn’t doubtful we were to get our dreams coming true. And to Durango, Colorado, we were off to! Finally something we wished so long to do was at the palm of our hands.

      The place we got was beautiful. Wasn’t too close of the town but not far to get stranded if we needed help. It was a place enough good to relax e be a bit far from meddling tourists. There, we could be romantic as we could.

      “George, this place is so beautiful! It’s like we are at a Christmas movie!”

      “I can’t believe we are here, Myra. This is the place I always dreamed of being”

      I won’t lie I felt like I was dreaming. That kind of place was, to me, the perfect place for a romantic getaway. All the silence, the cold winds, the peace, the settings for being you and the one you love enjoy days and nights of joy and delight.

      And to us, it was indeed days and nights of joy and delight. Myra and I, by the fireplace, the heat from the burning wood, us with hot coco and slow music. Just us covered by the sheets…

      And well it was enough for us to do it. The setting was romantic enough for us to have sex, guided by love by the fire. But that wasn’t the highlight of our vacation. It was something else a little bit risky, I admit. But purely driven by love, as I always ensure.

      “George, this is fantastic! This vacation is the most romantic ever!”

      “I know, Myra. I feel our love is replenished”

      It was wonderful; I think I said it before. And everything went fantastic, but there was something lacking. I didn’t know what it was, but I knew there was something we should do in order to make our romantic getaway to be the best possible.

      “What are you thinking about, George?”

      “I don’t know. I feel this vacation is missing something”

      “How come? I don’t feel it’s missing. We went skiing, did snowmen, walked on snow, trails, went to shows. We did all the stuff that we can do here!”

      “I know. But I think it feels we are missing something…”

      I didn’t have a clue of what was missing on our vacation. Myra suggested for us to take a walk outside. It was a night with chilly breeze, cloudless sky and full of stars. It was very empty the place where we were, just the two of us, the silence of the mountains and the trees.

      “Look, Georgie. Isn’t such a wonderful place here? Everything a couple needs to have romantic weekend together”

      “I think you are right, Myra. Even better because it’s just the two of us here and no one to interrupt us”

      By a tree we stood, I behind my girlfriend. Together and quiet we were, with snow around where we stood, the cold wind and the clean starry skies over us. It was so quiet, so easy nothing would interrupt us there. And that made me think something.

      “Don’t you think this night deserve us to do something about it?”

      ‘What do you mean, George?”

      “I mean, since we are the two of us together, what about we do something different? “
      “Different how?”

      “Let’s make this three the three who represents our love. The love between us will be marked right here”

      “Like those drawings marks kids do? But we don’t have a knife with us”

      “Not with drawings. But making love”
      “Making love? You mean you want to make love with me here?”

      “Yes. And right now. I feel this place is made for us. Look all the snowy hills, no other soul here than us, Myra. Want to know something more romantic than this? A setting perfect for us”

      “But George, it’s cold! I don’t want to risk getting a cold here! And what if someone get us here”

      “Don’t worry. No one seems to be near. And we won’t get naked, apart our tu-tus and ta-tas”

      Won’t lie Myra question my mind about having that idea. And so did I. But guess it was too much for us to pass. It was the perfect setting for us do something different, but everything obeying the needs to fulfill the romantic willing we had at that point.

      As predicted (because we could even die because of the cold weather), we didn’t took off our clothes. It was wild, but it was the way we wished to do it. I just pulled my dick off and she took her clothes in order to magic to be done.

      “Ohh… George”

      “Uhh… Myra”

      I think they did it in the movies, but since they can’t show it, we decided to do it. It was cold and the fear of getting sick or even unexcited because of the chilling wind was the peril to our adventure. However, it was so good to be there that we didn’t care about the fears of getting sick or even worse.

      It was a bit hard to get hard (no pun), but I tried my best and I went into Myra’s cunny. The chill pretty much added something of ‘wild’ in it, but there was also love in the air because of that. I began to do it like we were at a bed. Doing it by a tree wasn’t the optimal place to do it, but every sacrifice is needed when you are in love.

      “Ohhh… it’s so good”

      “Uhh… yeahhh”

      It was not that long, about like fifteen or twenty minutes, but it was blissful. It was amazing. It was full of romance. I know isn’t full of details, but I don’t know how much to explain how we did it. What did matter was that we wanted to say something about that. It wasn’t as we planned, yet it was as romantic as we thought.

      “See what we did, Myra?”

      “Yeah! How could we’ve done that!?”

      I can’t find the answer yet. And I am not too fond of making such questioning about it. It was so great that we decided to make that tree our ‘tree of love’. Every night until the end of our vacation, we went just to make love. I think God wanted us to not feel sick while doing it.

      What only I can say is that our romantic getaway was fantastic! The best of our lives! And we are planning to get back to Hidalgo next winter. And to our tree of love. Romance and love the best things to make the sex better and we are to have it once again there!
      Chapter XV –- Snow Affair (based on Cinderella Love, No. 27 , St. John, Apr. 1955)


      I won’t lie that I am a guy who is into something of the romantic order when coming to women. I know there are men that like to get all wild for their girls, all hunky and stallion and sleep with them all. But this is not for me. I feel sometimes like one of the ‘old school’ guys who always want to have every time as meaningful.

      That doesn’t mean I can’t and don’t play wild. I can do some wild stuff for Myra, my girlfriend. But I prefer to do it when it has meaning, not to do it as something like impulse or giving in to the sexual instincts that are done only to feed those. I want to do it for a reason, a reason that both of us can enjoy.

      Myra and I have a healthy relationship like anybody else has. We do the same things couples do, on and off bed. Some people see us sometimes as ‘too vanilla’ on our sex life, but it’s what I said, to us, it has to be with romance. It must have those things we see at movies and TV shows, that love that is almost naïve, with true feelings.

      No, you shall not stop reading by now. This will be a story featuring sex of any kind. And will feature the story of the best thing I ever did in my whole life. Everything, of course, as I wished and planned.

      Despite the four years we are together, we never got to have vacation together during the winter. It was our dream to spend the cold season at a cabin at the mountains, just the two of us by the fireplace, seeing the snow and enjoying the nature. Just us and nobody else.

      However, last winter was a blessing for both of us. We managed to have vacation together and after the holidays. It wasn’t doubtful we were to get our dreams coming true. And to Durango, Colorado, we were off to! Finally something we wished so long to do was at the palm of our hands.

      The place we got was beautiful. Wasn’t too close of the town but not far to get stranded if we needed help. It was a place enough good to relax e be a bit far from meddling tourists. There, we could be romantic as we could.

      “George, this place is so beautiful! It’s like we are at a Christmas movie!”

      “I can’t believe we are here, Myra. This is the place I always dreamed of being”

      I won’t lie I felt like I was dreaming. That kind of place was, to me, the perfect place for a romantic getaway. All the silence, the cold winds, the peace, the settings for being you and the one you love enjoy days and nights of joy and delight.

      And to us, it was indeed days and nights of joy and delight. Myra and I, by the fireplace, the heat from the burning wood, us with hot coco and slow music. Just us covered by the sheets…

      And well it was enough for us to do it. The setting was romantic enough for us to have sex, guided by love by the fire. But that wasn’t the highlight of our vacation. It was something else a little bit risky, I admit. But purely driven by love, as I always ensure.

      “George, this is fantastic! This vacation is the most romantic ever!”

      “I know, Myra. I feel our love is replenished”

      It was wonderful; I think I said it before. And everything went fantastic, but there was something lacking. I didn’t know what it was, but I knew there was something we should do in order to make our romantic getaway to be the best possible.

      “What are you thinking about, George?”

      “I don’t know. I feel this vacation is missing something”

      “How come? I don’t feel it’s missing. We went skiing, did snowmen, walked on snow, trails, went to shows. We did all the stuff that we can do here!”

      “I know. But I think it feels we are missing something…”

      I didn’t have a clue of what was missing on our vacation. Myra suggested for us to take a walk outside. It was a night with chilly breeze, cloudless sky and full of stars. It was very empty the place where we were, just the two of us, the silence of the mountains and the trees.

      “Look, Georgie. Isn’t such a wonderful place here? Everything a couple needs to have romantic weekend together”

      “I think you are right, Myra. Even better because it’s just the two of us here and no one to interrupt us”

      By a tree we stood, I behind my girlfriend. Together and quiet we were, with snow around where we stood, the cold wind and the clean starry skies over us. It was so quiet, so easy nothing would interrupt us there. And that made me think something.

      “Don’t you think this night deserve us to do something about it?”

      ‘What do you mean, George?”

      “I mean, since we are the two of us together, what about we do something different? “
      “Different how?”

      “Let’s make this three the three who represents our love. The love between us will be marked right here”

      “Like those drawings marks kids do? But we don’t have a knife with us”

      “Not with drawings. But making love”
      “Making love? You mean you want to make love with me here?”

      “Yes. And right now. I feel this place is made for us. Look all the snowy hills, no other soul here than us, Myra. Want to know something more romantic than this? A setting perfect for us”

      “But George, it’s cold! I don’t want to risk getting a cold here! And what if someone get us here”

      “Don’t worry. No one seems to be near. And we won’t get naked, apart our tu-tus and ta-tas”

      Won’t lie Myra question my mind about having that idea. And so did I. But guess it was too much for us to pass. It was the perfect setting for us do something different, but everything obeying the needs to fulfill the romantic willing we had at that point.

      As predicted (because we could even die because of the cold weather), we didn’t took off our clothes. It was wild, but it was the way we wished to do it. I just pulled my dick off and she took her clothes in order to magic to be done.

      “Ohh… George”

      “Uhh… Myra”

      I think they did it in the movies, but since they can’t show it, we decided to do it. It was cold and the fear of getting sick or even unexcited because of the chilling wind was the peril to our adventure. However, it was so good to be there that we didn’t care about the fears of getting sick or even worse.

      It was a bit hard to get hard (no pun), but I tried my best and I went into Myra’s cunny. The chill pretty much added something of ‘wild’ in it, but there was also love in the air because of that. I began to do it like we were at a bed. Doing it by a tree wasn’t the optimal place to do it, but every sacrifice is needed when you are in love.

      “Ohhh… it’s so good”

      “Uhh… yeahhh”

      It was not that long, about like fifteen or twenty minutes, but it was blissful. It was amazing. It was full of romance. I know isn’t full of details, but I don’t know how much to explain how we did it. What did matter was that we wanted to say something about that. It wasn’t as we planned, yet it was as romantic as we thought.

      “See what we did, Myra?”

      “Yeah! How could we’ve done that!?”

      I can’t find the answer yet. And I am not too fond of making such questioning about it. It was so great that we decided to make that tree our ‘tree of love’. Every night until the end of our vacation, we went just to make love. I think God wanted us to not feel sick while doing it.

      What only I can say is that our romantic getaway was fantastic! The best of our lives! And we are planning to get back to Hidalgo next winter. And to our tree of love. Romance and love the best things to make the sex better and we are to have it once again there!
      A bicurious guy who loves girl-girl love

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      • #18
        Chapter XVI –- Private Party (based on Romantic Confessions , No. v1#5 , Hillman, Feb. 1950)




        TAGS: M/F, F/F, M/M/F, M//M/M/F, oral, anal, 69, facial, bukkake, orgy, gangbang

        If you want to have the best of fun, Amanda Parkes is the woman you can count on. There is nothing in the world she can’t turn into a party or party that isn’t boring with her inside. She is the life of any event she attends, always with her wit or ideas to make a party spicy enough to her liking.

        She is always the VIP at every hottest party in the city, she always there when the hot things happen. There is no place here she doesn’t turn into Mardi Gras or such just be walking inside a club or a house. There is nobody who cannot feel attracted by her allure, elegance and charms. I am not lying, she is all that and much more.

        And I am happy to be her friend. I know Amanda since the junior high and witnessed her become the hottest asset in town, so to speak. I saw her become every party’s darling, every man’s fantasy and the one who can make you experience things you never would if you weren’t her friend. Do you think I am exaggerating over it? Then let me talk that I am not. And I’ll prove it.

        If there was one thing that Amanda knew to do so well was to throw a party. Be a small one or one to call the whole city, her bashes were the best I ever saw. Mostly because the unexpected was always expected, you would never know what would happen during these parties, if it was something outrageous or just anything to rub in the face of the others. Her motto was ‘if you want to do something, do it to make they remember until they die’.

        I know she lived for that motto and I had my own share of experiences drawn by such way of living. The one I am going to talk about is the most striking because it saved me when I went through one of the roughest moments in my life. A moment which I finally learned how is to be wild and naughty.

        It happened when I broke up with Jim Myers. He was perhaps the longest tenure of my boyfriends and perhaps the ‘love of my life’. I won’t delve on how I was emotionally broke when our relationship ended, but to sum it up, it looked like my life was over and I wouldn’t live without having Jim with me.

        “Susie, you gotta overcome it! It’s been six months you and Jim broke up! There is more to live than crying in your bedroom”

        “You don’t know how it is, Amanda. He was the man I loved the most. Jim was my soulmate”
        “Well, he is so much your soulmate that he dumped you…”

        “Stop, Amanda! Don’t try to make fun of my sorrow”

        “I am not. I am trying to cheer you up, Susie. You have to leave this place or you will be giving up to live!”

        “Leave me alone, Amanda!”

        I know I shouldn’t be that harsh with her, she is one of my best friends, but she had to understand I was through the worst moment of my life and I had to be alone. I had to let my suffering go as I wanted to forget about Jim.

        However, Amanda had other ideas in mind… and because of those ideas I will be very thankful of her for the rest of my life.

        There was this day where I was at home and the phone rang. It was Amanda, who asked me how I was and made me a suggestion that, now, I thank God for her to be a friend.

        “Are you free tonight, Susie?”

        “I am. Why?”

        “Can you come here to my place?”

        “For what?”

        “I want to show you something”

        “What it is? You sound a bit suspicious and trying to hide something from me, Amanda”

        “I just don’t want to talk on the phone. I rather like you to see it in person”

        What would be this thing she wanted me to see at her place? Maybe it was another of those crazy ideas of hers but I guess curiosity won the best of me. And I went there to see what Amanda had in mind for me.

        When I opened the door, Amanda was there, but it wasn’t alone. She had with her three guys totally unknown to me. When she saw me, her malicious smile came and she welcomed me to her humble abode.

        “Susie! We’ve been expecting you. Glad you came”

        “What do you mean with ‘we’? “

        “Well, can’t you see? Us”

        “Us?”

        “Oh, pardon. I am deeply sorry. I should have introduced them to you. They are Gary, Steven and Lenny. They are a few friends of mine which I called for our meeting”

        “Meeting?”

        “Well, guess since you are here, I should tell you why I called you here. Then, there it is: I am so annoyed and worried to see you still alone after Jim and you broke up, so I decided to throw a little party in your honor, Susie”

        “A party in my honor? You shouldn’t have done it, I am good with myself right now”

        “No, you aren’t. You need a treat and I decided to bring them here for you to have the, for yourself”

        “Excuse me? What the hell are you talking about, Amanda?”

        “Guess you know what I am talking about. You aren’t dumb, Susie. You know what I am trying to do for you”

        Amanda wanted to make a private party for me, but not the kind of party I expected. She quite arranged me to have sex with those three guys, all handsome and good looking, because she cared enough with me because of my broken heart. When I realized, I just found out how fool I was.

        “But, all three? Are you crazy? I never had even sex with more than one person, let alone three”

        “Well, who said you will be doing it all by yourself? You wouldn’t expect I would just watch, right?”

        With that smirk of hers, she introduced the three fellows to me, and I felt there was something with them. I felt a different vibe, something I only felt when I was with Jim. Something I’ve been missing since I broke up with him. I think you know what I mean…

        “Amanda told us you were in need to company and she told us we would have a party. And I must admit she is even better than she told us, Susie”

        “Gee… thanks”

        “Amanda was right, you are a beautiful woman. You should not feel sorry for being alone”

        “We are here to cheer you up a little. Only if you want, of course”

        “So, Susie… are we joining the party or not?”

        “Well… I do not want to regret by saying no…”

        That rascal! She always did that shit and she did it once again! But never in my life would I be part of such. She offered me three men to cure my tears only because she cared with me enough to not see me sad. This is what I call a ‘friend’.

        “Glad you said yes. Feel comfortable, they are all yours”

        Quickly I found myself wooing with Steven and Gary, while Lenny had his way with Amanda. Those men were very likeable and handsome, the kind of men I should have been after when I broke up with Jim. But let’s not talk about the past and move further.

        The next moment, I was sucking their cocks! Those two were so charming that I knew what they were after and I was willing to give that to them. I knew what Amanda wanted and it was deep inside what I wished to have as well.

        “I don’t want to suffer anymore. Time for me to have my fun!”

        “You go girl!”

        Of course Amanda did not held back on her own fun, as she was on the floor having a 69 with Lenny while I took turns on these unknown men’s dicks. I never had two men in my life and now I was sucking their cocks! Look how things change…

        “Your friend knows how to suck cock, Amanda!”

        “Seems she was hungry to have anyone to fuck, Steven”

        “Alright, Gary!”

        “Hmmm… you boys…”

        That day I didn’t know what happened with me then, but now I fully understand what I was doing. The five of us got naked and the party really began. I laid on the couch and began to suck Gary as Steven began to eat my pussy. Meanwhile, by my side, Amanda gave head to her lover Lenny.

        “Ohhh… uhhh… hmmm…”

        There aren’t words to speak or write how much I felt vindicated while there. When Steven began to pound my pussy (and I was still doing BJ to Gary), it was like I finally recovered something lost. I didn’t know what it was by then, but now I realize that I really needed to fuck that much! Oh God knows I needed…

        “Uhhh… Steven… fuck me!”

        Amanda was already riding Lenny as Steven banged me. I never had sex with men like these or even had the thought to date such guys. Not because they weren’t good but I always like the kind of guy Jim was, a kind of guy who was way far of what those guys were. Maybe I was too used to the kind of guy I date that I forgot there was other flavors of cake there to me. And I had to wait a bad trip time to savor them all.

        “You guys, my God! I never fucked men like you before!”

        I pretty much got involved on an ‘orgy carousel’ of sex with these men. All three are total hunks! Steven fucked me very good while I was laid at the couch, but I wanted to taste the other men too. Lenny was next and I got him doggystyle as the other two went to bang Amanda. Shit, she was moaning like wild while the two fuckers screwed her royally. That excited me a lot and I couldn’t stop screaming for more to Lenny while his pole filled my slit.

        “Amanda, you are forever blessed for this!”

        “Thank me when we are done here, darling”

        To Gary, I began to ride his cock on the couch as Amanda got DPed by the other two guys. Shit, it was amazing. Gary was as hunky as the other two and was able to give me the pleasure I was all about those guys by now. They took turns on me and then they all decided to take me at the same time! Look at that! Amanda touched herself as I had them taking turns on fucking. Can you imagine?

        I couldn’t but now everything was so real to me. Gary, Lenny and Steven filled my mouth, pussy and ass like maniacs. And that party Amanda held was the thing I needed to ease my pain and sorrow. Jim? Who is Jim near those three?. I completely forgot about him while I had those men doing my holes.

        “Ahhhhhhhh! Fuck me gentlemen! You can have me… oohhh… how you want!”

        Amanda smiled as she seemed to encourage me to show my colors. I fucked those three men and them, as to complete the party, they blew their loads all over my face and tits. I felt rejuvenated and free when I had that, because I suffered a lot because of my life issues that I didn’t expect that would ‘save’. But what I did not expect was Amanda to come after me, lick the cum and give me a kiss.

        “Now it’s my turn to make you happy, Susie”

        She made me cum as she licked my pussy. And there is another thing I never felt in my life: the pleasures of lesbian sex. Amanda made me cum a way I never would imagine. It wasn’t on my dreams to have a girl to do that to me. And I had only to repay the favor to her, eating her pussy and making her cum.

        “Thank you, Amanda! You are the bestest friend ever! You made me very happy today”

        “Friends are for this, Susie. And I think we can have ourselves for the time being”

        “Of course! I want to fuck you and the guys! All the time!”

        To finish, now I have Amanda, Steven, Lenny and Gary to do our ‘private parties’, which of course, involve lots of sex. Now I admit that it was what I really needed: a nice fucking orgy to make my sorrow over. With them, I won’t suffer for a guy anymore…
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        • #19
          Chapter XVII –- My Father’s Girlfriend (based on Secret Hearts, No. 152 , DC , Jun. 1971)





          Tags: F/F, oral, 69

          Since my mother died, I became pretty much the only thing in my father’s life. And he was to me the only thing in my life. That to the point we both quite ‘scared’ potential suitors to ourselves because we didn’t want to lose each other to somebody else.

          Actually me and Dad dated several times (with other people, of course), but it was pretty awkward to any of us that position. I was afraid that some bitch could drive him away from me and I believe he wanted me out of any ordinary trouble boys can give.

          For pretty much part of my teens, I disliked to see my father close to any woman. To me, being him 50-something and a man who has a comfortable life, anyone he dated was a threat because they were all for his money and stuff, ditching him at the first opportunity they had. I always warned him about that and Dad hated when I did that

          But enter Yvonne Salinger. And everything changed.

          She worked at an art gallery my father sometimes buys stuff. When he told me he was dating somebody, I imagined somebody close to his age or at the ‘mature’ range. But the day he presented her to me, I felt myself boiling. The girl had nearly my age, the quite you say ‘she could be your daughter to him’.

          Then you can imagine I didn’t hit good with her from the beginning. You imagined it right. I tried not to voice much my concern out of being worried and wanting my dad to be happy. But the fact she was too young for him quite made me not hold any worry about it. Of course he disliked when I did that.

          “Julia, you don’t have the right to tell me with who I should have a relationship or not”

          “But I do care about you, Dad. I do care. I don’t want you to break your heart because of her. I don’t want to see Yvonne fooling you”

          “You said that to every girlfriend I had. I don’t want to spend the rest of my life stranded here while the things happen”

          “But she is too young!”

          “I do agree she is not of my age range but she is the one I am currently with and I do wish you respect it, Julia”

          I couldn’t do anything but respect my father’s decision, but I still saw Yvonne as ‘too much’ for him. She came from a completely different universe than his. Her friends, her style, her clothes, her way to talk and act… she tried to take him to places she was most comfortable with, but it seemed he was there a fish out of water. trying to fit in where he wasn’t used to. This was another thing to make my mind boil.

          “I don’t think you should bring my father to the places you like to go”

          “Why? Do you think he is too old to have fun?”

          “I am saying he needs to go somewhere is fitting to a man like him, Yvonne”

          “Sorry, but Craig should attend places that aren’t of ‘old people’. He needs to release his mind, it’s been a while he doesn’t date anyone”

          “Well, but still are places he isn’t used to go”

          “Please, Julia! Your father enjoys to be around me and what we do together. Don’t try to wreck our relationship, please. I want to be your friend and not your enemy”

          I quite lost my mind every day when discussed with her. My father of course hated that and always demanded me to respect her. I wouldn’t try to destroy Dad’s happiness, because even with all that, it looked like he was another man with Yvonne. I found in him a happiness I don’t remind to see him in years. It was like the times he had with Mom.

          Actually maybe it was me trying to act to ‘defend’ him and not lose Dad to any other woman. After all, I feared he would leave me and stay with another woman who could terrify him and make me far away. Be far from my father was the worst fear I had, something I was keen to not let happen, even if I had to sacrifice it all.

          But since Yvonne was around almost all the time, I had to try to have at least a decent relationship with her and so I tried. It was hard for me because the things that made me feel her relationship with Dad wasn’t totally of my liking bugged my mind, but to me, make my father sad was the least thing I could do.

          Guess you are tired to read me complain about Yvonne and my father, and you want to read something lurid about all this. Okay, here I go: I will tell you how her and I finally made peace. Peace in a way I wouldn’t imagine even if I had such nasty thoughts in my mind.

          Let’s fast forward to a few months ago. Yvonne and I were butting our heads because of my father (obviously…) and for any stupid reason I forgot. And then we decided to have a talk. I met her outside, where she was reading a book by the pool

          “Yvonne, we need to have a talk”

          “What do you want to talk, Julia?”

          “It’s about you messing my father’s wardrobe. You know he hates when somebody mess with his clothes”

          “Don’t worry, it wasn’t mess. He told me to do it, there was too much clothes that he didn’t use and we decided to donate them”

          “We? Since when it’s your house too?”

          “Don’t even begin, Julia! Your father told me to tidy up his wardrobe. If you want, just ask him”

          “Just stop acting like you own the house!”

          “I was doing a favor for him, and for you too!”

          “Don’t even begin with that, Yvonne!”

          “Julia, stop acting like this!”

          There wasn’t a brawl, but it was almost. We had an argument that was heated, but not that much. I was about to leave, but she pulled my arm as if she wanted to see that things weren’t over.

          “Julia, please, we gotta talk”

          “About what? I don’t want to discuss anything with you, Yvonne”

          “But I want! I am tried to argue with you, all the time! I am tired! I do want to be your friend but you don’t let me enter”

          “If you did stop meddling into my father’s life…”

          “I am his girlfriend, Julia. I am here to help you and he always requested my help. You don’t need to act like this. I am not here to steal him from you. I am here to be your friend. I do not wish to fight with you”

          “Stop!”

          “Julia, we need to talk. I don’t want to bear anymore this shit with you. I want to solve our problem now”

          “But I do not want!”

          I tried to pull myself from her but Yvonne wanted to keep hold of me. Then I pushed her and she did the same to me. I think you believe what happened then next, but to let to aware, we began to push each other and, soon, there was a catfight happening. Not that one where clothes get all tore down, but she almost lost her top.

          It was quite angry, as I called her names and she tried to do the same, and she wanted to stop me. Then, there she on top of me and I on bottom, pushing hairs and stuff. And yelling to each other.

          “Stop!”

          “No, you stop!”

          But then, it came to a standstill. We looked at each other, somehow bruised by the ‘battle’. And, you can’t believe what happened… as I kissed (yes) the woman who dated my father.

          “Yvonne!”

          “Julia!”

          “What the fuck are you doing?”

          “I just want to solve our problem”

          “Kissing me? What’s on your mind?”

          “That you are pretty as your father is. And guess I found a path for peace”

          “Ah?”

          “Just let me begin and you follow my lead”

          Actually I never imagined performing lesbian sex with anybody, let alone with that woman! I didn’t knew what Yvonne wanted to do, the thing was so awkward that we kissed again! And again! Fuck… what the hell was I thinking?

          “I don’t know what are we doing, but I will allow you if that might make my father happy”

          I had to do it… well, let’s see what would happen, maybe something could be unearthed from it and only would be that time… anyway, let’s go for it then. We kissed, took off our clothes and so we did it.

          I found Yvonne eating my pussy! Shit! Was that real? Was a play? I didn’t give a fuck about it! It was so wild to feel that and all out of the sudden! She was there eating my cunny, making me pleased. I don’t know how to talk about it without thinking it was odd at the beginning, but in the end,

          “Yvonne… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

          That bitch knew how to lick and well, I wasn’t shocked given her lifestyle, knew people like her would be a little bit ‘liberal’ when counting to their sex lives. Did my dad knew his girlfriend had knack for ladies too? That time, I didn’t gave a damn and was only shocked when she offered her cunt to me,

          “Here is my olive branch, Julia”

          It was sudden that everything became so automatic and soon we began to eat other and I didn’t even asked why I was doing that. Perhaps it was the years Yvonne and I put us to argue with each other who were being solved through lesbian sex. I still don’t know what to say about it even if it happened some time ago.

          “Ahhh… hmmmm…”

          “UHHHH… so good, Julia! You eat pussy as good as your father”

          Maybe I could get angry but, to me, it became a badge of honor hear that from her. We licked each other a lot and we had an intense orgasm together (yes, I know). From almost wanting to punch her, I wanted to do her, look how things change in a minute or so.

          “Ohhh… Yvonne…”

          “Ahhhhh… Julia!”

          If you think that was over, you are wrong. I put that woman on the chair, legs open wide and craved my tongue at her crotch and began to eat Yvonne again. Girl, it was crazy, I licked her like I was lesbian my whole life! And she moaned loud as I did that to her.

          “Ahhh… eat my pussy, Julia. That’s so good, I like it! I want you!”

          I made her beg for me to please her while I give her head and used my fingers to tease that nosy lady. I am writing this and I still don’t understand a single fuck that happened that day, even so I still feel good by writing this.

          Yes, as you guessed, I made her cum and next Yvonne repaid the favor sitting on my face and telling me to eat her. The only fear was my father to come home and see us doing that, and oddly enough, something that made me excited. Complicated stuff always happens to the ones who live weird adventures.

          “Julia! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

          I gave her an orgasm and soon we did it again! And again! Since Dad would be late, we decided to settle peace that way. Afterwards, we saw that we had more in common than we thought.

          “I am sorry that I went too hard on you, Yvonne”

          “I know you wanted to protect your father, Julia. I would do the same if I was you”

          “Good it seems what we did today might clear the path for peace, but you shouldn’t tell Dad”

          “It will be our little secret… if you are okay with me having the daughter too”

          “Well, next time my father is out, we can discuss about it…”

          And this is how I made up with Yvonne, I stopped bothering her and father, who will marry next year. And I gained a lover, but that I’ll explain one next time…

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          • #20
            Nerdy shy girls are people and they are entitled to have sex too!


            Chapter XVIII –- How The Nerd Won (based on True Secrets, No. 12 , Marvel , Dec. 1951)



            TAGS: M/F/F, oral, dark room



            I admit that my love life isn’t much brighter because of my shyness and lack of social skills. I know that I am not the most communicative or determinate person around and that hinders the ability of me having a boyfriend.

            My way of behaving makes myself not be the social butterfly my friends are. I think I had lost the count of times I saw all my friends and even ones that aren’t the ‘beauty bombshells’ score guys and I had never tasted how was to be near somebody… Of course, the worse happened during the parties.

            My friends parties weren’t like any ordinary party you go. In ten, twenty minutes after they begin, there are lot of kissing, fondling and stuff. And as soon as you can imagine, the rooms and corners of the place are filled of people having sex. Anywhere I went, I stumbled into couples, threesomes and even orgies.

            Of course that left me sad, because at none of them I had the chance to join. I didn’t know how to do it, how to properly talk with somebody; act in a way somebody could see interest on me, all these things. I excited myself to be called by somebody to take part in such action but my own actions went against my wishes. And thus I got a ‘not good’ nickname from some.

            “There is Louise Dixon, the ‘Hollow Pussy Girl”

            Question was, how could I act against it if they were right. I was still a virgin (as not having relationships with somebody else) and only touching myself or even using vegetables or other stuff I could feel my pussy filled properly. But still, to the fact I could not find somebody, it was ‘hollow’.

            But how could I win my shyness and talk to a guy? How could I beat all these ladies who weren’t wallflowers as I was? My disadvantage in it was bigger than anything else and probably my destiny would be to remain the rest of my life alone… unless I changed my ways, which I didn’t know how. Or…

            Phil Cooper and Nancy Selway

            Who are they? Those two were one of the few who didn’t make ‘hollow pussy’ right off the bat when they saw me. My complete lack of social skills didn’t allow me to enjoy the friendship of plenty of people. Phil and Nancy were two of the few I could trust to call them ‘friends’.

            And what they have to do with the story I am talking about? Maybe because of them, I finally got what I’ve been looking for all these years. Thanks to them, I learned what it means to be pleased and please other people.

            Phil and Nancy always cared for me and took me to every damn party there was at the town. They tried to hook me with every guy they knew, but apart only a few attempts, the shyness and wallflower posture on me worked against.

            “I feel bad because you two try to help me so much and I am such a screw-up!”

            “You aren’t, Louise. You just need to learn to deal with men”

            “But I don’t know. Everytime I try to talk with a guy, I tremble, don’t know what to say or do”

            “Don’t worry. Maybe it’s not your turn yet”

            “And when it’s going to be?”

            “Soon, Louise, very soon”

            Without them, I didn’t know what to do. I thank God a lot for allowing them to be my friends and do not bother with occasional rambling of mine. There were the only ones who still bore to help me when I came empty from parties.

            When they told me I was getting ‘soon’, I always thought it was something to keep my mood raised as I dealt with my own failures to be attractive to men. But I would learn that ‘soon’ wasn’t just a figure of speech. And thanks to them.

            Well, there was another of these parties where everyone got hooked and went to the rooms or anywhere else they could fuck. And soon Nancy and Phil disappeared, probably to get their own lay time.

            At the living room, I just drank a little and danced to fancy beats when one of the girls asked to a guy I knew and he pointed to my direction. When she approached, noticed she had a piece of paper on her hand.

            “Are you Louise Dixon?”

            “Yes. Why?”

            “They told you to give you this”

            I picked the paper and it said ‘LOUISE, GO TO ROOM NUMBER FOUR. COME ALONE’. When I asked who gave it to her, she said she didn’t knew and what she was only told to find me. I got intrigued. What waited for me there?

            I went to the room, who was at the floor above where the dance floor was, wondering who wanted me there. Would be an attempt to hazing? A sick joke from somebody who wanted to play with me? Or worse? Yes, you can see I had the worst thoughts but I didn’t know to expect what or who was there waiting for me.

            Once the door was open and I was inside, I tried to turn the lights but a voice which I could not recognize appeared.
            “Don’t turn the lights on, Louise”

            “Ah? Who are you? Are you the one who sent me this paper?”

            “It doesn’t matter who we are, it does matter that you are here”

            “We?”

            “Yes, we”

            It was a male voice which I could not recognize and soon I heard a female as well there in the room. I was totally puzzled when I noticed two people there but with lights off, could not know who they were. What they would try to do with me? Kill me?

            “I-I-I want to know who you are and why you called me?”

            “You should not care about who we are. You should care about what we are going to do with you, Louise”

            “*GULP* And what?”

            “We know your friends, Nancy and Phil. And they told us about your little problem?”

            “W-What problem?”

            “Don’t play coy with us. They explained us very well you need somebody to show you the delights of sex”

            “Really?”

            What those two were trying to do? When the woman said that, I completely found myself shocked and, at the same time, those words were like angels singing in my ears. Nobody had ever said such in my whole life. But was it too much true?

            “How will I know you two are speaking the truth in this? Do you know Nancy and Phil?”

            “This doesn’t matter right now. What it matters is that we came to save you”

            “Save me from?”

            A small dim of light showed, but still left me unclear of the identities of the couple. But ended up noticing both were naked. It was double shocking as it was the first time for real I saw naked people on a bedroom, and they were naked for me.

            “Take off your clothes!”

            “What?”

            “Take off your clothes. For us to help you, you must be naked Louise”

            I didn’t want to make further questions because nobody had even told me to take off my clothes inside a bedroom that I did. I was agreeing with all that, if you might ask, because I wanted to know to where that would lead, if it was something who could deliver pain or better feelings.

            As they told me, I took of my clothes and found myself naked in front of two people I didn’t know. I put my hands at my breasts and crotch, still feeling something of my shyness in it, but noticed the guy circled me and began to touch my body behind me and then kissed my chin as he began to rub him and his organ against me. It didn’t take much for the woman come and give me a kiss as she began to do the same, at the front side of my body.

            “What are you… ohhh.. doing?”

            “Don’t say anything, we came here to help you”

            I had so many questions, but when they began with it, it felt so good… never felt such thing in my life, a man desiring me, even if he was a total stranger to me and then, a woman! Not even in my dreams! Until minutes ago, I was a shy girl without anybody and now, I had two people wanting me… was I dreaming?

            I could feel I wasn’t when they kissed and touched my body wherever they could. I felt his dick hard touching my buttocks as the guy teased me and whispered in my ear saying to let us do the job. Soon, the woman instructed me to open my legs and then, it happened…

            “Ahhhhhhhh! Oh God! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

            Then, I became one more among the ones having sex there. That guy’s dick went inside my pussy and then began to probe me. That way, I found myself having my first sexual relationship with a proper person, an odd yet quite different way to finally learn how is it done.

            “Your pussy is so great. You are definitely a beautiful woman, Louise”

            The guy praised me as she began to screw me, however it wasn’t the only thing. The woman pulled me closer to her and, as soon as I could imagine, was licking her pussy! Yes, imagine that! Like a hurricane, I was experiencing stuff I was expecting to have and, at the same time, the biggest surprises of my life existed!

            “Ohhhh… uhhh… you two, God! Is this real? Am I dreaming?”

            “Don’t think about it. Free your mind and enjoy”

            The fact I couldn’t know who were those two made me feel a different kind of ‘fear’, not the one where I feared for my life, but the fear that I would get disappointed to find who they were. And because of that I tried not to ruin the mood of that moment.

            I ate the girl’s pussy, which muffed the moaning from the guy’s fucking, but it wasn’t the only thing we did. Guess they wanted to give me a class in sexuality, perhaps listening to what Phil and Nancy told them.

            We did in a few positions, pretty much with him whispering in my ears and telling what to do. The woman followed suit, as she kissed me, sucked my boobs and continued to have her pussy to me for suck. And I have even eat her cunny! The man fucked that woman and she repaid the favor by giving me pleasure.

            It was too much. My first sexual experience was different from all accounts I imagined. I thought it would be like those romantic movies and then it became like a porn flick. Words are missing to describe my first real orgasm. Because still today I can’t even describe what happened.

            Afterwards, I collapsed at the bed, tired. The man and the woman stood up close to me I knew they were watching me there

            “Did you liked, Louise?”

            “If I liked, I loved it! It was wonderful! It was the best thing I ever had”

            “How do you feel now?”

            “I feel clean, I feel happy. I feel that finally I have found what I was looking for. Thank you, whoever you are”

            After I said that, the lights were on and the surprise was triple on finding who the people were

            “Nancy! Phil!”

            ‘Surprise, surprise!”

            “B-But… how? Why? How? What the?”

            “Sorry if we made that, but it was the only way we found to make that happen, to help you”

            “We told you were to get it soon. And you did!”

            I was so shocked they noticed my way and they began to explain. Nancy told me that Phil and her decided they wanted to give me my first real sexual intercourse, but they did wanted to do something special. Phil told me they saw it in a movie and decided to go forward with the idea of doing me in the dark. They told me they felt a bit sorry for that but it was the right way for their idea to work.

            “Sorry if didn’t tell you before, Louise”

            “You don’t need to feel sorry. You gave me the best thing I ever had in my entire life. I finally was desired by somebody and it was by two people, the two people I like the most, my two best friends. I feel immensely happy and I want to thank you guys”

            “You don’t feel any bad because you found out it was us all the time, Louise?”

            “Now I realized that, if it was to be with somebody, it had to be with any of you”

            I jumped and gave them a big hug and thanked them for being my friends. They were able to give me what I wished and it was something that I loved when I experienced. It quite fit it were Nancy and Phil, people who understand how I feel and what I need…

            Well, the legend of ‘hollow pussy’ died when the story of me having sex with ‘two strangers in a dark room’ spread around the pool and everyone went to ask me how it was. I feel proud about and told them with some spicy stuff in it. But now I feel happy since I do not feel bad nor feel the odd woman out. Phil and Nancy are always there when I need to get pleasure during parties. And oh I get so much pleasure!
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            • #21
              Chapter XIX –- The Orgy Duty (based on Heart Throbs, No. 44 , Quality , Jul. 1956)





              TAGS: M/F/, F/F, M/F/F/F, oral, 69, facial, orgy, uniform


              For somebody in the Armed Forces, the duty to serve your country is the primary goal we must have. The honor to help the ones who fight for our people is of the utmost thing one, man or woman, have in mind while wearing the uniform and carrying our flag.

              But, for us WACs, we, beside being people in the line of duty, we are women too. We are human and have our own needs. It’s not because we are stationed that we can’t enjoy the good things available. One of these things, of course, it’s called sex.

              Where I, Corporal Ruth Lynn, was (and I will withhold the name of the place I was stationed and where this story takes place), perhaps it was the most aphrodisiacal feeling of them all. I never saw a place where you could smell from a long range women and men having a closer link, which usually ended up in sex. And I was no exception to it.

              Alongside my good friends Captain Joyce Prentice and Corporal Katherine Moyle, we were a trio who weren’t pushovers in the find of a good lay. Virtually every man stationed there fell for our charms and had sex with us, and what it’s best, always came for more! And if there wasn’t manpower available? Well, we get lucky that the three of us have something burning the lesbian activities.

              Our main HQs was a place we liked to call ‘The Shed’. It was a small building, like a shed, that was deactivated because of complete overhaul. Katherine, Joyce and I found a way to tidy it so we could bring our dates and do our stuff there. It was where we forgot the dangers of war, the overzealous discipline and the rank hierarchies for us to get our flesh dreams become real. We brought nearly every guy we had sex, usually creating a plan so we could use it when the others weren’t there. I don’t know if our superiors knew about it, but if they knew, I wouldn’t be surprised if they brought people there too. They are human after all…

              From all the adventures we had there, there was one that still eluded us: having a man do an orgy with the three of us. It was baffling that we, until that point, never had it one! It was an idea we nurtured for long, but a number of reasons (that I won’t explain here to not bore you) stopped us from reaching our goal.

              And then Sergeant Bert Wells appeared to save us from that.

              Bert was moved from another post he was to ours two months ago, to overseer the place. When we got introduced to him, every girl fawned upon him, he was the kind of man who was perfect for women like us to date. And the perfect ‘victim’ for our plan

              “Ruth, I saw you noticing pretty well Sgt. Wells, huh?”

              “And what about you two? Katherine almost drool a river because of him”

              “Well, he is different from every man we met and slept here, Ruth. He is a dream, a Greek god. A warrior in uniform”

              “You are right, Kat. He would be perfect man for us to share”

              “Like the three of us together at The Shed?”

              “Well, he seems perfect for our little idea. Don’t you think, Ruth?”

              “I guess he is the right fit for the shoe, Ruth. But how that can happen?”

              “Maybe we can do a plan”

              But which plan? Took us days to find one, and meanwhile, we began to get a nice and cozy relationship with Bert, a decent guy and very friendly. He never spoke much why he got transferred to our post, but at that point, we weren’t too interested in it.

              After Joyce, Katherine and I got friends of him, we noticed he had a quite attraction for me. Then it was the next step for our plan. I was in charge to seduce him and take him to The Shed. And Katherine and Joyce were the ones to get the things around for us to bring him to satisfy our (and his) sexual urges. I could feel on him a vibe of him liking something ‘different’ as I began to get closer to him,

              Bert and I began to date further. It wasn’t just for the plan, we really began to have the hots for each other. But he was our ‘target’ and I had to open the field for our artillery to attack. The plot was just thickening for the moment we were about to show the true naughty colors of our intentions.

              Most of times we went to a stroll, just to talk and share romantic moments. And when a jeep with Katherine and Joyce past around us, I just sent them my thumbs up sign (behind his back of course) to them as they signaled our plan was about to get a place we were going to.

              “Bert, I feel you and I have a deep connection. I never felt such thing for anybody”

              “Me too, Ruth. You are the loveliest lady I ever met”

              I wasn’t bluffing on my side. I really felt something on Bert which was different from the men I did at the post. I didn’t know what it was, but with him, I knew there was something that pleased me. And also, strategy is always needed if you want to fuck a guy with your friends.

              It began to get steamier and our strolls went closer to the point that were about to do it. But one certain night, it was about to happen. It all began with another ‘innocent’ stroll, who grew into a slight making out session, with me against a wall and us pretty much getting the heat. Until I pushed him to make sure it wouldn’t end up there.

              “Not here, Bert”

              “I thought you wanted it, Ruth!”

              “I do. But not here. I don’t want us to be spotted by anyone”

              “Where do you suggest then?”

              “I know a place”

              I took Bert by his hand to The Shed, always looking if somebody were to following us and hoping Joyce and Katherine were ready for joining. He was baffled to see an old storage place was the one I picked for us to get things kinkier. But when I told him about the story of our ‘love nest’, he quite found it interesting.

              “Here, there we are. Welcome to the Shed, Sgt. Wells”

              “It seems a quite discrete place for the lovers, Corporal Lynn”

              “Discrete enough for us, darling. Now, let’s get to where we need, sir”

              And the embrace was hotter than before, you know the hands everywhere, us breathing faster and kissing really into it. Soon, I was taking his clothes off and touching his bare chests and I was getting off my uniform to show my body to Bert. And the question was: where Katherine and Joyce were? Would they take part on it or I was to be all by myself with that hunk?

              “The moment I saw you. Bert, I knew we were about to come here and have sex”

              “How you were so sure of that, Ruth?”

              “Just a feeling”

              When we were with just our hats and nothing else and just going to get a mattress to begin with, a light was shot in our direction. When we saw, thinking someone caught us, there was Katherine and Joyce, smiling as they saw the both of us naked and ready to do it.

              “Joyce!? Katherine?!”

              “Corporal Moyle? Captain Prentice? What the heck are you doing here?”

              “Corporal Lynn didn’t tell you, Sgt. Wells?”

              “Ah… I forgot to mention you, Bert. I called Joyce and Katherine here because I invited them to be with us here”

              “Invited them? How?”

              “Well, Ruth told us that we are about to make a welcome surprise for you here at The Shed, Bert”

              “And guess you might imagine how we welcome guys like you here, sarge”

              “The three of you? Really? Oh, well… at least it’s better than the shithole of place I was posted”

              And then he told us that he got transferred because he got to sleep with a few WACs stationed there, and the place was very uptight in many ways that, when they found out, he was booted to our post. Well, their loss and our win.

              “Gee, Bert. So I think you really need something to forget that place, huh?”

              “And we know exactly what to do, Sarge”

              Soon, the other two dropped off their uniforms and voilà. Sex for the poor chap. And right away three WACs jumped at his body and began the work. Finally the three of us had a man to enjoy, without anything to try to interrupt us.

              We took turns on him, as first we sucked his dick, who was really hard, big and juicy. I bet he really wanted to fuck the ones did where they are to get that transfer. And we wouldn’t let it happen again, so time to treat him well and give all he needs to get pleased.

              “It’s like a dream come true, Joyce!”

              Since I was there first with Bert, I was the one to fuck him. I began to write that fat dick and, by our side, Joyce and Katherine 69 for us. Bert was amazed to see that, as he never got to see girls doing it before coming here. We found out later he is an avid fan of lesbianism, with many material for his lonely nights. Of course, we did liked it.

              “Ahhh… Bert… ohh… fuck, your cock is so good!”

              “You aren’t the first to tell me that, Corporal”

              Riding him like the dirty cowgirl I am was the greatest thing I ever done and Bert was the stallion he seemed to advertise. When came Joyce’s turn, she asked for a doggystyle and then, I came between Katherine’s legs to eat pussy by their side. And her moans showed that she had the same feelings I had with Bert doing it.

              “Lord! He is great! Bert is the hottest fuck I ever had here! He is making me see stars!”

              You needed to be there to see how much she tried to keep her cool and not moan loud enough to anybody find out what we were doing there. Me, on the other hand, got much pussy for me, making Katherine delightfully happy.

              “Ahhh… Corporal Lynn… hhmmm…”

              Bert mounted on top of Katherine and it was her turn to feel it, while me and Joyce kissed and now I got to get my cunny licked by the Captain. Afterwards, he said that he never saw women lez like that in his whole life, maybe because until then he never met us before.

              “Shit! Fuck my pussy, Bert! Show me how the sarge does it! It’s an order, sarge!”

              “Yes, ma’am!”

              Three WACs and one guy was the scene I wanted for so long. Bert fucked one of us while she ate the pussy of another and the third one teased his cock or balls or even our boobs. It was a festival of masterhood of sex Sgt. Wells did to us at The Shed. Our duty was being fulfilled with honor as he surrendered to a battle of sexual delight where the winning would be cumming like we never did before…

              Bert Wells is a fucking hot man. I still cannot believe how he got energy to fuck us three in so many ways before our faces got a shower of his jizz. And judging by how much, I think he was getting blue balls not having sex since moving to our post. But that wasn’t an issue now. To him and for us, things changed from that night on.

              “Thank you girls. You don’t know how I missed a night of fun with a girl. And three!”

              “Well, because of you we did what we wanted for so long. A man for us to share here”

              “Wonder if now I will take care of you three personally”

              “If the line of duty is at The Shed, we will make you very proud, sir”

              Since then, Bert and the girls became closer (inside and outside the bed) and even after we left the Army. We still visit each other to remember our times at the corps and, of course, let no time missing on our duty of orgy. Once with the Armed Forces…
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