Dakota Dreams and Desires (Masturbation, Hetero sex, Lesbian sex, Oral)



**** 

If we only had one day together this is how it would begin... 

**** 

I drive my Jeep almost 500 miles to where you live on a nice warm 
Thursday. Since I don't arrive at your hometown until after 9 p.m., I 
find a good hotel to spend the night, though getting to sleep is 
impossible for me now, with all the butterflies zooming around in my 
stomach. Unable to sleep, I hook up my laptop computer to the phone 
line and within minutes I'm online. 

Grinning to myself, I chat with you throughout the night, until nearly 
5:30 a.m., as if I'm not here in Oakes at all. It takes all the will 
power I have not to tell you I'm so close to you, but I want to meet 
you in the morning, when everything is just right. 

I can't believe it! Just one more day and I will finally meet you, the 
love of my life! 

**** 

I've known you for more than a year now, via the Internet, the phone, 
and snail mail, and in that time we've become the best of friends, as 
close as friends could ever get, and we've even gone further and have 
become lovers as well. We have never met in person before today, but 
that does not matter. The fact that we love each other still and will 
always remain in both of our hearts. And, after what has seemed like 
forever, the day we have waited for so long to arrive is finally here. 

**** 

Slowly I drive up the driveway to your house on Friday the 13th (the 
best day of both our lives, heheh) and then I shift the Jeep to park 
before finally shutting the engine off. Looking ahead to your small 
trailer house, I take a slow deep breath to calm the butterflies that 
are in my stomach. Finally, I am here. 

Taking another slow deep breath, I say to myself with a smile, "Here I 
am. It's time to meet the love of my life." And with that, I climb out 
of my Jeep, with my backpack hooked to my shoulder. 

**** 

I walk up to your house and knock on your door a few times at 8 a.m. 
After three tries with no response, I gently turn the knob on the door, 
to find that it opens. 

"Well... if the door's not locked then someone must be home..." I think 
to myself. 

Carefully I open the door, look around inside, see no one in either the 
kitchen or living room, and then walk just inside the doorway and close 
the door behind me. I walk down the hallway beyond the kitchen, looking 
through different rooms to see if anyone is around. Then I open the 
door to your bedroom. 

"There she is," I think to myself. "She's even more beautiful than I 
imagined." 

I stand very quiet and very still as I see you in person for the very 
first time, sleeping on your bed and clad in your large nightshirt and 
pajama bottoms. Smiling to myself, I think of how beautiful and 
peaceful you look right at that very moment. You lie there so calm and 
serene that I just want to watch you and let you sleep longer. 

Now, even though you're at the age of 18, you look both adorable and 
much more mature as a woman than your age at the same time. I just look 
at you and smile, as the sight of you leaves me speechless... 

I glance at my watch. It's now just after 6 a.m. 

After a few minutes I decide I may as well wake you up. "Here we go... 
time for the best wake-up call ever given..." I think to myself as I 
smile. 

**** 

Silently I sneak into your room and walk up to your bed. I lean down 
and kiss your lips very softly and smile as you wake up and smile back 
sleepily at me. God, I love that smile. I can tell by the look in your 
eyes that, though we've never been together in real life before now, 
you know who I am, and that only makes me smile wider. 

Reaching behind me, I then hand you a red rose. You smile, take the 
rose, and kiss me softly.

"Thank you" you whisper softly. 

Then I whisper in your ear "You're very welcome, gorgeous. Now, time to 
wake up!" and I smile again and kiss you softly once more. After that, 
I walk back out of your room and go into the kitchen. 

**** 

A few moments later you sneak up behind me and wrap your arms around me 
and give me a hug. 

And now, for the very first time... I say, "Hi there love! Good 
morning!" Then you grin and return the greeting. 

"Hey yourself handsome," you say with a smile. "Mmm... Hey good 
looking, whatcha got cooking?" 

"Breakfast," I reply with a giggle before turning around and giving you 
a plate that has 2 eggs, a slice of toast, 3 strips of bacon, and a 
pancake on it. 

I notice you're now in regular clothes... t-shirt, shorts, etc. And I 
also notice the look of disbelief on your face, no doubt there from the 
fact that I can cook breakfast. 

"Before you even ask, yes, I can cook breakfast." I say and grin as we 
sit down at the table.

"Where's your plate?" you ask, seeing that I don't have any. 

"Oh, I already ate before I got here." I reply. 

This is true because I ate at the hotel where I was staying, which is 
also where I got the plate of breakfast for you. Luckily for me, I 
nuked it in your microwave before you could notice. Heheh.. 

We chat a little bit as you eat breakfast, talking about things like 
when I woke up, how I found my way here, etc. You offer some of your 
breakfast to me, but I'm not hungry and politely refuse. Moments later 
you finish your breakfast and clean up your plate. 

**** 

"Hey James!" you say as you finish cleaning up your breakfast plate. "I 
have to wash my car now. Ya wanna help?" 

Grinning, I say "Sure! Sounds fun!" 

And with that, we gather up a bucket, fill it with soap and water, and 
then you find a sponge. As we stand there outside together near your 
car, you give me the bucket and the sponge, and then you lean up and 
kiss me deeply. 

Returning the kiss, I ask "Mmm... what was that for?" 

"Because I love you" you say with a smile. 

God how I love your smile... 

"I love you too Alexis," I say, smiling back. 

**** 

Noticing that I'm still holding the bucket and sponge, I say "Ok, time 
to get to work now!" and grin, then I give you the bucket and sponge. 
"Here," I say as I turn to go around the side of your house, "take 
those and get started washing the car." 

"Hey! Why do I have to do the work?" you ask with your hands on your 
hips. 

"I'm gonna go find the water hose to rinse the car with" I answer. 

"Ok" you say just before I vanish around the house. Then you soak up 
the sponge and begin washing the car. 

A few minutes later I come back around the house with the hose coiled 
around my shoulder and the end of it kinked back in my hand tight so 
the water won't get all over the place. 

"Back up for a minute," I tell you, deciding to warn you before I spray 
water on the car. 

"Okay dokay" you say as you grin and back up. 

I undo the kink in the hose and water flies from it and lands across 
the front of the car. I continue to wash water onto the car until it's 
completely soaked, making the dirt and grime easier to remove with the 
sponge. 

"Ok, there, now you can go back to cleaning," I say with a smile as you 
return to what you were doing before. Then I let go of the hose, run 
back around the house, shut the water off, and search for a sponge 
inside the house, a few minutes later appearing out the front door. 

**** 

"Mind if I join you?" I ask with a grin, holding up the new sponge for 
you to see. 

"Not at all," you reply, grinning back. "Now it'll get done faster." 

We work our way around the car, with you scrubbing and cleaning the 
driver's side while I do the same to the other side. Then when we reach 
the rear of the car, we stop where we meet, kiss each other softly, 
then continue on, re-scrubbing over each other's side of the car. 

A few moments later we both now reach the front of the car, opposite 
from where we first started. We kiss each other softly again and then I 
whisper "Ok, I'm gonna go get the hose and rinse the car off now" and 
kiss you softly one more time. 

"Ok, I'll finish this," you say with a grin just before you kiss me 
softly. 

Then I run around the house, turn the water on again, run back around, 
grab the hose quickly, and kink it to stop the water flow before you 
notice I'm back. Grinning I sneak up behind you slowly... 

**** 

I yell "Surprise!" and let the kink go in the hose, and ice cold water 
sprays all over the back of you. Thankfully it's close to 90 degrees 
outside now so it's not much of a shock. I laugh as you jump and then 
turn around, and then I laugh even more as the water sprays all over 
the front of you because you turned to face me. 

Grinning, I move to one side of the car, rinse it off, then walk back 
around and rinse the other side. This gives us both time to catch our 
breath and calm down. You're still standing there, squeezing some of 
the water out of your t-shirt and then out of your hair. Quickly I drop 
the hose and run around the house and instead of shutting the water 
off, I switch it to warm, then walk back and stand a little way away 
from you and look at you. 

"Is it a little cold?" I ask, still grinning. 

"Yes it is! You little... you little punk!" you say, grinning back, 
still squeezing some more water out of your hair. 

"Well, here," I say as I walk up behind you and wrap my arms around 
you. "Let's get you out of these wet clothes," I whisper with a grin, 
just before I reach down and swiftly pull your t-shirt up and over your 
head, then toss it to the side on the ground. I notice you're not 
wearing a bra underneath, and so your breasts are now exposed in the 
bright sunlight and warm air, which actually feels cooler to your damp 
skin. 

Then just as swiftly my hands sneak themselves under the waistband of 
your shorts and pull them down to your ankles, catching your panties 
and bringing them down at the same time. Instinctively you step out of 
them and kick them to the side. Standing back up behind you, I slide my 
hands back up until they rest right over your stomach. 

**** 

"Oh my god..." you whisper, catching your breath from feeling your 
heart race, the heat of the day, and the coolness of the air on your 
newly exposed and soaked skin. "Someone might see us if they drove 
by.." 

"Like who?" I whisper back. "No one ever drives here much except you 
and your family.. and besides, you've said the thought of possibly 
getting caught gives you a thrill." 

I grin and kiss your neck softly. 

"Mmm... you're right..." you sigh softly as you smile, feel your heart 
beat even faster, and then you lean back onto me. 

Remembering that there's a bottle of sunscreen in my backpack, I lean 
over, open the backpack up, and grasp the bottle in my hands. Then I 
set it down on the car hood closer to us. I grab the hose and whisper 
"I've warmed the water up now, and before I can give you some 
sunscreen, I think we need some cleaner skin." Smiling, I raise the 
hose and set the end of it on your shoulder, letting the much warmer 
water flow down across your bare, beautiful body. 

You close your eyes for a moment, moaning softly, and then you rest 
your head back against my shoulder as the warm water slides down and 
covers your skin in a smooth, sensuous flow. The heat of the day only 
adds to the sensation as the water flows over every part of the front 
of your body. Tossing the hose to the side, I'm now sure that you're 
both clean and very warm... both inside and out.... 

Glancing at the bottle of sunscreen, I then lift it up and show it to 
you and grin. "We don't want you to get burned, now do we?" I ask as I 
put some of the sunscreen on my hands, then begin to rub it on your 
neck and shoulders gently. 

"Mmm... no... I don't wanna get burn--" you begin to say, but then hold 
your breath in for a second as my hands begin to massage the sunscreen 
onto your waiting breasts. "God.. that feels sooo gooood..." you moan 
out softly, now arching your back just a little, pushing your breasts 
more against my hands as you feel the coolness of the sunscreen and the 
movements of my hands across them. 

I pull and tweak and pinch your very hard nipples a few times, teasing 
you, then I continue applying sunscreen across your rib cage and 
stomach. Slowly I slip my hands lower, applying the cool sunscreen 
through your pubic hair and then rubbing it gently between your legs. 

You moan again just a little louder as my hands first make contact with 
your over-sensitive skin and you feel the coolness of the sunscreen 
there. You relax more against me as I apply more sunscreen and then 
slowly slide 2 of my fingers into you. Then I apply sunscreen to your 
clit as I roll it between my thumb and index finger, forcing more moans 
to escape your lips as you feel sensations from my fingers and the 
smoothing sensations of the sunscreen. 

As I feel your body and hips begin to move to my fingers, I slowly 
slide them out of you. I can't help but grin as I realize now you're 
not just wet with water. 

**** 

I move my hands up and rest them on your shoulders, then gently push 
you forward so you lean over against the front of the car. Then I apply 
more sunscreen to your back and sides and then down across your bottom 
and between your cheeks. I drop to my knees as you slightly spread your 
legs and now I apply sunscreen to the front, inside, and back of your 
upper thighs. I purposely brush my hand against your sensitive skin and 
clit for one second before continuing to move lower, adding more 
sunscreen to your lower legs, finally finishing with your feet. 

I glance up at you and notice you have your eyes closed and that you're 
now completely lost in the moment and are enjoying all the feeling and 
sensations your body is giving you. I smile to myself, stand up, wrap 
my arms around you, and pull you back up to a standing position. Gently 
I turn you around, kiss you deeply, push you back until you sit on the 
car, and then once more I drop to my knees. 

I glance back up to you and you look down at me and smile. I smile 
back, spread your legs apart, then wrap my arms around your waist and 
pull you close to me, then I kiss your clit with my lips gently. All 
the sensations and all the feelings that you've been experiencing today 
up until now have continuously built up and up. But as soon as my 
tongue touches your very sensitive clit, you close your eyes tightly, 
arch your back, and moan loudly as those feelings explode within you. I 
hold on tightly to you as your body trembles violently, sending you 
over the edge into the most powerful orgasm you've ever had. 

After you tremble through the aftershocks of the orgasm, which 
themselves are just as strong as any orgasm you've had before, you 
weaken and then you slowly slide down off the car and end up sitting in 
my lap. 

"I love you, James," you whisper in my ear softly. 

"I love you too, Alexis," I whisper back. 

**** 

Now exhausted and completely spent, you kiss me deeply and I return the 
kiss back even deeper. 

"God... I've never felt anything like that before... such a rush!.." 
you say as you continue to catch your breath and calm down. 

"I know" I reply grinning. "I could tell." 

I wrap my arms around you and hold you there for awhile until you calm 
down and regain enough strength to stand, then I help you to your feet 
and step back. 

For the first time I really get a chance to look at you and your 
beautiful body. It takes my breath away to see the sunlight shine down 
on you, brightening your whole body on this fine summer day. I can see 
your curves, your smooth skin... everything about you. 

"Enjoying what you see?" you say to me with a grin, which sends me back 
into reality. 

Blushing a little at being caught staring at you, I manage a grin and 
reply "mmhmm... most definitely. You are so beautiful..." 

Grinning, you walk up to me seductively, wrap your arms around me, and 
then kiss me deeply as your naked body presses against me. I return the 
kiss just as deeply and also return the grin. 

You pull away from me, then walk over to your clothes and look at them. 
"We've had enough fun for now" you say, grinning again as you slip into 
your shorts and pull the t-shirt down over your head. 

"Aren't you forgetting those?" I ask, pointing to your panties that 
still lay on the ground. 

Moving your hips around just a little, you feel the sensation of your 
tight shorts against your skin then moan softly "I don't think I need 
them now..." and smile dreamily. With a grin, you pick the panties up, 
kiss them, and then put them in my backpack. "There... a present for 
you" you say. We laugh and then we set the hose, sponges, and buckets 
away and are now finished with washing the car. 

**** 

"Now what should we do?" you ask me. By the far away, dreamy look in 
your eyes I can tell that, even though you may have recovered from the 
fun that happened a few moments ago, you still are feeling the after 
affects of both it and the feelings your shorts are sending to you. 

"I know" I say as I grab my backpack and walk into the house. "Since 
it's such a nice sunny summer morning, how about we go the Community 
Pool in town that you've talked about? We could even make some 
sandwiches and have a picnic afterwards in the park." 

"Okay! I'll get the blanket and change into my bikini!" you say 
excitedly, now apparently, or at least temporarily, out of your dream. 

"I'll make some sandwiches and get my swimming trunks on," I say as I 
drop my backpack in your room and then go to the kitchen and take some 
things out of the fridge. 

**** 

A few minutes later we're all ready to go to the pool. Then I realize I 
forgot something. My swimming trunks! How can I go to the pool without 
them! 

Realizing I must've left 'em in my hotel room, I decide I'd better go 
get them. 

"Hey Alexis, I'm gonna run to the hotel room and get my swimming 
trunks," I say to you as you go in your room to change clothes. "I'll 
be back here in about 20 minutes, ok?" 

"Ok!" you say from within your room. 

**** 

Approximately 10 minutes after I leave your house, I reach my hotel 
room and search around for my swimming trunks. After finding them, I 
happen to glance at a nearby calendar on the wall. 

Today is Friday the 13th! I almost forgot! 

Deciding to be in the spirit of Friday the 13th and all things evil, I 
quickly get a plan together. It's not gonna hurt to have a little fun 
before the pool, is it? :o) 

A few minutes later, I leave my hotel room and walk downtown to a store 
I found last night on the way to my hotel. I grin as I glance up at its 
name before I walk through the door. The name?..."Freaks - N - Fears 
Galore!". 

I browse quickly through the stacks and shelves that contain literally 
any- and every-thing a person could ever want to have to scare anyone 
else. There are masks, paints, fake weapons, fake blood, body parts, 
complete costumes, and even little voice-disrupter boxes like the one 
used in the movie "Scream" and sooo much more. I fill up two whole 
grocery carts FULL of various things there that I find, pay for them, 
then return with them to my hotel room and prepare everything... 

**** 

On the way back to the hotel, I happen to run into your friend 
Jennifer. I can't believe my good fortune in meeting her. Agreeing to 
help me with all my plans for today, she helps me carry some of the 
things I bought from the store into my hotel room and set some things 
up. Later on, she leaves to go get ready... 

Remember, you have nothing to fear besides fear itself.... heheh... 

**** 

At approximately 8 a.m. the phone rings. Somehow knowing it's me, you 
quickly answer it. 

"Hey James," you say, not having to wonder who's on the other line. 
"Where've you been? I've been waiting for like half an hour now." 

"Help..." I whisper back to you in a frightened voice. "I think someone 
just broke into my hotel room here. I'm hiding in the closet... 
please.... help... room 666, sixth floor... please...." I whisper 
pleadingly. 

Getting both scared and worried for my safety, you say in a shaken 
voice "Ok, I'll be there in a few minutes." 

"Please... hurry!.... " I whisper. Then suddenly you hear me scream 
"NO! PLEASE DON'T HURT MEEEE!!!!!" and then the phone call ends as the 
other line is cut off. 

"Oh no..." you whisper to yourself. "James's in trouble.." 

**** 

Just as you run to the door and open it, Jennifer runs up to you with a 
very scared, nervous, and frantic look on her face. She literally drags 
you to your own car, gets in the passenger seat, and tells you to 
drive. 

As you start driving to town, you ask her "Jennifer, what's wrong?" 

"I met James this morning..." she manages to say. 

"Yeah, and?" you ask, knowing that can't be the reason that Jennifer's 
so scared. 

Well, in my opinion, it could be reason enough, but it isn't. ;o) 

"Well, he asked me to help carry some things for him" Jennifer 
continues as she nervously cracks her knuckles and looks around. "But 
when I carried a box of stuff to the door of his hotel room, I heard 
some screaming." 

"Uh oh..." you say out loud, thinking of every possible worst scenario 
that I could've ended up in. 

"I dropped the box and happened to look down at the floor," Jennifer 
says before looking at you with THEE most frightened, freaked out look 
you've ever seen. "I saw blood there Alexis..." she almost whispers, 
her voice trailing off into nothing. 

"Oh God... please let James be safe..." you say, fighting back tears 
and continuing to drive to the hotel as fast as possible. "Please let 
him be ok..." you pray over and over again. 

**** 

Within minutes, there you both are, standing in front of my hotel room 
door, unsure of what to do next. Seeing the door is cracked open ajar, 
Jennifer decides to push it open a little more and peek inside. 

Not finding anyone in sight, she tells you to stay back and then she 
walks into my hotel room and closes the door behind her. With your 
heart racing a billion mph, you jump when the door automatically locks 
itself shut. 

"Stupid Alexis," you say to yourself, trying but failing to calm your 
nerves. "You're getting scared over nothing! Calm down girl!" You 
manage to stay calm for another minute or two. 

Then you hear Jennifer's muffled scream... 

**** 

Frantically you try and open the door, but it's locked. 

"Jennifer, are you ok in there?" you say in a shaky voice. 

No response. 

"Jennifer, can you hear me?" you ask, now getting really scared. 

Again, no response. 

Now really worried for both my safety and that of Jennifer's, you 
knock, bang, and kick on the door repeatedly, yelling "Jennifer!? 
James!? Please answer me!" 

Just after you yell that, a very sharp knife blade slices through the 
door from the inside. 

You can't stay calm any longer. So, you scream. 

The door opens quickly, and a hand and arm covered in black clothing 
reaches out and grabs your own arm and pulls you in the room forcefully 
before the door shuts behind you. As you are literally thrown in, you 
almost trip over something large before you catch yourself and land 
back on the bed. 

Turning around and sitting down on the bed, you look across the floor 
to see what tripped you. 

It's Jennifer's body. Her motionless, bloody body. 

You fight back a scream and look quickly around the room, but you don't 
see anyone. Now you're wondering who pulled you into the room. Looking 
at the door, you see the knife is gone. 

"Maybe the Intruder left," you think to yourself as you wander around 
the room slowly, avoiding Jennifer's body as much as possible, too 
scared to want to find out if she's really dead or not. 

**** 

Remembering that I had said I was hiding from the Intruder in the 
closet, you go over to it. Looking down at the floor, you see what 
looks like a few drops of blood. With your hand shaking very badly, you 
manage to open the closet door slowly. Once you open it completely, 
what appears to be my seemingly lifeless and somewhat mutilated body 
falls to the floor in a lump, covered in blood. 

As with any normal reaction to this situation, you close your eyes, 
begin to sob, and prepare to scream. Just before you can scream, 
however, a hand from behind you covers your mouth, and that alone makes 
you jump and scream a muffled scream through that hand. Now you begin 
to pray for your own life to be saved... 

**** 

"Hello Alexis... Don't scream, don't do anything stupid, and don't 
move, and I might let you go" a mysterious, unseen, disguised voice, 
sounding remarkably similar to that of the Masked Killer in Scream, 
only much lower, says in your ear. "Do anything like that though, and 
you'll regret ever being in this room. Understand?" 

Scared to death and not wanting to actually find out what the voice 
meant by "regret ever being in this room" you simple nod and stay 
quiet. Slowly, the hand covering your mouth is removed. 

"Please... don't kill me..." you say in nothing much more than a 
whisper between sobs. 

"Oh, I don't plan to kill you..." says the mystery voice. "I only plan 
to torture you for awhile." 

Right then and there your heart almost stops. Torture? Is he serious? 

You feel your hands pulled behind your back and then a cloth wrapped 
around them, effectively tying them up behind you, making them useless, 
and then a gag is tied around your head, keeping you from breaking your 
promise of not screaming. 

"Turn around slowly..." the mysterious voice says. "NOW!" 

Resisting the urge to jump, you turn around slowly and now face the 
owner of the voice. He is wearing all black, from head to toe, except 
for the mask. It's that mask that the killer in Scream wore. In fact, 
the whole outfit is exactly as the killer's in Scream. You see this and 
force yourself from screaming again. 

Then you feel it... 

You feel a hand grab your ankle. A cold, bloody hand. You scream 
through your gag as loud as possible. Killer or no killer, not even God 
Himself could stop you from screaming that time... 

**** 

You and the Intruder both look down and see that Jennifer has been the 
one to grab your ankle. Coughing up blood, she whispers "Heeeellllpppp 
meeeee...." and you almost faint when you see her and hear her say 
that, with her face all covered in blood and cut all over, not to 
mention the mutilation done to the rest of her body. 

Helpless to stop him, you watch the Intruder reach down, grab Jennifer 
by her arms, and then toss her into the closet where I had been hiding 
earlier. He then leans over her, and as she looks past him and right 
into your eyes, he takes the knife in his hand and stabs her heart with 
it. Seconds later she stops moving again. 

The Intruder grabs my lifeless body and then tosses it into the closet 
as well on top of Jennifer's, before shutting the door, turning to face 
you, and showing you the bloody knife in his hands. Afraid for your 
life, you slowly back up, until you fall back on the bed. 

The Intruder walks up to you slowly, saying nothing while he waves the 
knife. 

**** 

You lie there on the bed with your mouth gagged and your hands tied 
behind your back and you wait as he gets closer to you. Then you rear 
back and kick him with both your feet and he flies back into the far 
wall and then he falls to the floor, seemingly motionless. 

You see your chance to escape and you take it. 

The Intruder takes it back from you. 

As you hop up from the bed and run past the Intruder towards the door, 
his hand reaches out, grabs your ankle, and pulls you back, and you 
land on the floor and roll over on your back. Seconds later, he pounces 
on you and pins you to the floor. Calmly, he presses his bloody knife 
close to your face. 

"I told you not to do anything stupid Alexis..." the Intruder says in 
an angry and annoyed tone. "And to think, I was going to be nice and 
let you go... well, now you'll be lucky if you leave here alive..." 

Your life passes before your eyes. 

The Intruder tosses the knife he's holding to the side and then he 
unties your gag and tosses that next to the knife. 

"Do you have any last words?" the Intruder asks, much too calm and 
evil. 

"Please... don't kill me..." you manage to whisper. 

Laughing evilly, the Intruder replies "I told you once already, I'm not 
going to kill you." 

"Then... why did you kill them?" you ask as you motion with your head 
to the closet. 

Again he laughs evilly, sending a shiver down your spine and giving you 
goose bumps. 

"I killed James to get to you. I had to. And the girl there shouldn't 
have been here. She got in the way. No one gets in my way. She knows 
that now..." he answers, too matter-of-factly and calmly. 

"So what are you going to do to me?" you ask, worriedly. 

"Torture you" is all he replies. 

**** 

Seeing your reaction of absolute pure terror like I've never seen 
before, I can't help but grin a very wide, happy grin as I pull the 
black hood back and take off the mask. I am the Intruder. 

"What the?" you say, confused. 

Right then I forget whole act and burst out laughing. I laugh so long 
and hard that I almost cry. During this whole time, you finally realize 
what has actually gone on here, and then you get angry. 

Finally, I calm down and grin down at you as I still have you pinned 
beneath me. My grin soon fades to a worried look of concern as I 
immediately see a look of rage and humiliation in your eyes that I have 
never seen before. 

"JAMES!!! GET OFF OF ME AND UNTIE ME, RIGHT NOW!!!!" you yell angrily. 
I don't hesitate at all, and within two seconds you are free from your 
confinements and we are both standing up. Then you slap me across the 
face, hard, and you begin to cry. 

"Ouch..." is all I even dare to say now. 

"How DARE you do this to me? What do you think you're doing, anyway? 
YOU COULD'VE BEEN IN REAL TROUBLE!" you yell at me through your 
sobbing, before pointing to the closet. "And then there's Jennifer! I 
saw you stab her! Why?!?!" 

"I didn't stab her," I reply. Picking up the knife, I say "Look" and 
then I push the blade in, which goes back through the hilt and then 
springs back out when I let it go. This makes you even more angry at 
being fooled. 

"Jennifer!!! GET OUT HERE!" you yell to the closet. 

Jennifer opens the closet door from the inside, tosses out the dummy 
dressed up to resemble me (if I were ever mutilated, that is), and then 
climbs out and wipes away the fake blood and cuts on her. 

"Why would YOU do this?" you ask your friend as you look at her through 
your tears. 

"Because it's fun!" Jennifer retorts before sticking her tongue out at 
you. "And, I'd love to stay, but I've gotta get going." Peeling and 
cleaning the rest of the fake blood and wounds off, leaving herself in 
a t-shirt and shorts, she says to me "Thanks for the lil adventure 
here," I nod, and then she walks out the door. 

**** 

As soon as Jennifer is gone, you go to the bed, sit down, and continue 
to cry. I go over and sit next to you, but when I try to hug you, you 
scoot away from me, so I just look at you and begin to feel guilty. 

"God, James... I thought you were actually in trouble.." you say 
between sobs. "I... I thought that both you and Jennifer had died! Do 
you know what I felt next? Huh?" you say as you look at me through your 
tears. 

I simply shake my head no. 

"I felt that you had really died and I felt alone... so alone... " you 
answer yourself as you cry some more. "I could never make it through my 
life without you around. How could you do something so mean?" you say 
as you calm down and dry some of your tears. 

Feeling so guilty now that my heart actually begins to ache, I look at 
you and apologize. "I'm sorry Alexis... I didn't mean to hurt you... I 
just... wanted to scare you... I guess I maybe took it a little far... 
I'm sorry..." 

**** 

Grinning at me only seconds later, you say "I bet you feel guilty now, 
don't you? Well, it serves you right, you little punk!" 

"Hey! You mean you're NOT mad at me?!?!" I ask, now a tad annoyed at 
being taken as a fool. 

"How could I be mad at you, James?" you say with a smile. "I'm glad 
you're OK. Maybe I'm not so glad about being humiliated and scared this 
morning, but like I said, I couldn't live through my life without you 
here." Kissing me softly, you then whisper "Just remember... paybacks 
can be hell... and you had better NEVER try that stunt on me again." 
Then you grin. 

Shaking my head at you and grinning back, I leave you to sit on the bed 
as I go change my clothes and clean up the hotel room mess of fake 
blood that I made. Packing it all in my backpack and duffel bag a few 
minutes later, I take your hand and help you stand up. 

"My job here is done," I say with a grin. "So, let's get out of here, 
shall we?" 

"Are we gonna go to the pool now, or do you have other plans?" you ask 
as we walk out of the room and reach the elevator nearby. 

Stepping into the elevator after you and pressing the "Lobby Room" 
button, I reply "Very funny. Of course we're going to the pool! Hey, 
before we go, could we go rent some movies for later?" 

As we both start grinning at the idea of watching scary movies, you 
simply agree and for the next half hour, we search the rental stores 
for scary movies until 9 a.m. Satisfied we have the scary movies we 
want to see later, we both get in your car and head to the pool. 

**** 

Fifteen minutes later we pull up to the Community Pool's parking lot. 
We've changed clothes and brought some towels and suntan lotion, and 
are ready for a day at the pool. We've also fixed up a basket of food 
for a picnic later in the park. 

I look at you and smile, and you smile back. You've dressed in your 
bikini, with a tight t-shirt and even tighter cut-off shorts covering 
it. I can tell you have your bikini on because I can see your top 
through your t-shirt. As for me, I've got my t-shirt and swimming 
trunks on. We're both wearing sandals and we both are carrying our 
backpacks, which have clothes for later and the pool supplies. 

"Well, what are we waiting for?" I say with a grin. "Let's go!" 

We hop out of the car and then race to the pool. Only a minute later 
we're finally at the pool area, setting down our things next to two 
long pool-lounging chairs. The Community Pool isn't fancy, but it is 
very neat and the pool itself in the already warm weather looks really 
inviting. 

The pool itself starts at 3 feet deep and goes to 6 feet, and it's 
built oddly, circling around with no real corners. It was designed that 
way to add to the fun for the younger children, I suppose. Then there 
are areas all around the pool for loungers, sunbathers, and parents to 
rest and get tanned. Some have grass on them, others don't. We decide 
on a grassy and semi-shaded spot. 

"Wow... not many people here yet," I say as I take off my t-shirt and 
glance around, noting that there are no more than 10 people here now, 
including us. This lack of people doesn't really surprise me though, 
since it's still early in the day. 

To our right and a good distance away sits a couple in their late 20s 
or early 30s who are both lying on their stomachs, letting their backs 
get tanned. Across the pool from us there's an older couple sitting on 
the pool's edge, both of them wading their feet in the water and 
talking to each other. Inside the pool swimming there's a young boy, 
probably 12 or 13 years old. Occasionally he stops, looks to the older 
couple, then yells "Gramma! Grampa! Look what I can do!" and then he'll 
dive down and back up. His grandparents smile, clap, and congratulate 
him every time he does this. 

After exploring the surroundings, I turn back to where you are. You've 
taken your t-shirt and shorts off, and now you're clad only in your 
bikini. My jaw drops and I stare at you in awe... speechless at the 
sight. 

You glance over at me as you unpack pool supplies and then you grin. 
You stop, stand up, wrap your arms around me and kiss me softly, then 
you pull back and smile. "You like it?" you ask. "I got this just a 
week before you came here. This is the first chance I've had to wear it 
since I bought it." 

"You look great! You spend, and wear, your money well," I answer and 
grin again. 

"Thank you" you say as you kiss me again, then pull away. 

"So.. why aren't there any lifeguards around?" I ask curiously after 
realizing the lifeguard post is empty. 

"Oh, there aren't any lifeguards out here until 10, when the younger 
children are allowed to be here. Any emergencies that may happen before 
that are handled by a lifeguard inside. The one who handles the slide 
over there," you say, pointing to the large, blue cyndrical slide at 
the far end of the pool with water rushing out of it. 

"Ah... I see... ok" I say as I glance at the pool again. Turning to you 
I raise an eyebrow. "Last one to the pool is a rotten egg!" I say, 
before turning and running to the pool. 

"Hey, get back here you little punk!" you yell as you run and catch up 
to me just as I reach the pool. 

Not stopping, you and I just jump high in the air and we both 
cannonball into the water at the same time, then resurface and giggle 
at each other. 

**** 

We swim closer to each other, and eventually we wrap our arms around 
each other, and then kiss each other softly, not noticing or even 
caring about the others are around us. We continue to spin in a circle 
in the pool, our bodies intertwined with each other and our kisses 
becoming deeper and deeper. 

You pull back and grin. "We'd better slow down... we're in a public 
pool... and there are people around..." 

Regretfully I agree. Then I glance up and see the sun is just about 
right. "Let's go back to the lounge chairs and rest for awhile. That'll 
give us a chance to tan up." I say as I smile and climb out of the 
pool. 

Nodding, you climb out after me and then we reach our lounge chairs, 
place towels on them, and then stretch out across them. I am ready to 
tan, with my eyes closed, when I hear you call my name softly. Taking 
out a bottle of lotion from your backpack, you ask me "Could you rub 
some lotion on my back for me, please?" and grin. 

**** 

Grinning back I say "sure babe," and I then sit up in my lounge chair 
as you stretch out on your stomach and rest your head in your hands. 
Then I put some lotion on my hands and begin to rub it onto your upper 
back, until I reach the strings that tie your top together. 

"Should I untie this," I ask as I smile and continue to rub some lotion 
on your upper back, "or do you mind having tan lines?" 

Glancing around quickly and not seeing too many people around, you turn 
your head back to me and smile. "No, I don't want tan lines. Go ahead, 
untie the top. May as well slide the shoulder straps down while you're 
at it." 

I nod as you turn back and rest your head in your hands again. I 
continue to massage in more lotion, as one of my hands pulls gently on 
a bikini string, which unties your top from your back. Then I lay the 
strings away from your back and push the shoulder straps to the side 
and down your arms. Without saying a word, you work the straps the rest 
of the way off your arms and then rest your arms on top of them. Now 
you completely free of your bikini top, having only to stand to have it 
fall from your body. 

Smiling at the sight, I continue rubbing more lotion down your middle 
and lower back, uninhibited now. Then I reach the beginning of your 
bikini bottom, stop, and say "ok, you're back is sun-safe now" and then 
grin. "Should I make sure the backs of your legs are sun-safe too?" 

With your eyes closed and enjoying the massage and sunshine, you nod 
and simply moan "mmhmm" softly. 

I put some more lotion on my hands and then glance down at your bikini 
bottom. I smile as I see just how skimpy your bikini is, with as much 
skin showing as possible and still being able to keep the bottom 
together. Then I frown as I realize there will still be tan lines. 
Shrugging and deciding it's probably not right to bother moving the 
bikini bottoms away, since we're here at a public pool, I begin to 
massage lotion around them. 

"Hey love..." you whisper softly, your eyes still closed. 

"Yes?" I ask, stopping momentarily to look up at you. 

"Aren't you forgetting something?" you ask, grinning a little. 

Blinking, I realize what you're talking about. I just smile and look up 
at you. "Are you sure?" I ask cautiously. 

"Mmhmm..." you moan softly as yourself up from the lounge chair just a 
little. 

I wonder if you even still realize we're at the Community Pool... and 
that people are here with us... 

**** 

Shrugging my shoulders again, I move my hands to the sides of your 
bikini bottom, slip them under the thin material, and I pull them down 
slowly. I don't want to attract any attention from others around us, 
and I'm very nervous at the same time. 

Finally, I slip your bikini bottoms completely down your legs and off 
of you and place them on the grass beside you. I look at you and you 
are now naked, here at the Community Pool, here in front of almost 20 
people now, and you appear to not mind in the slightest. I, however, am 
still very nervous about this. 

"We could get caught, you know" I whisper as I begin to massage more 
lotion on your bare bottom and over the small areas along the end of 
your back and between your cheeks that your bikini bottom had covered 
earlier. 

Reacting from the feel of my hands, you only nod and moan softly again, 
spreading your legs apart slightly by instinct. 

Once again, I wonder if you realize we're still at the Community 
Pool... 

Smiling and shaking my head, I continue to massage lower, over the back 
of your upper thighs, and for the briefest moment, between your legs on 
your most sensitive skin, which I see is already well excited, most 
likely from the massaging and thrill of possibly getting caught. 

You close your legs quickly around my hand, wanting desperately to keep 
it there between your legs, but I continue massaging lower on your 
legs, knowing that we would get caught for sure if my hand would stay 
there. 

**** 

A few moments later I finish rubbing in the lotion on your feet, then I 
sit back, set my hands on my knees, and I smile at my job well done. 
"There, that's it. Your backside is completely sun-safe now." 

You think about that for a minute and then you whisper in a very soft 
voice, "Could you add just a little more here?" Then you spread your 
legs just a little bit and smile. "Pretty please?" 

I glance around. There are about 25 people around the pool now, with 
more walking in the area every few minutes. Five of those people are 
sitting on the far edge of the pool from us, directly behind you, and 
could easily see a great view of your bare skin if they ever glanced 
over here. And everyone except two people behind me could tell you have 
no swimsuit on if they looked over here. 

Glancing back at you and realizing you don't mind the little 
exhibitionism, I grin and say "Ok, you've talked me into it." Then I 
reach over, with more lotion in my hands, and begin to rub it in 
between your bottom cheeks again, continuing lower. 

You smile and then you moan softly once you feel my touch. You spread 
your legs even wider, and then my hands massage lower, first rubbing 
the lotion on the very back of your moist sensitive skin, then rubbing 
along your lips slowly, as two of my fingers easily slide into you. 
It's beyond any doubt now... you're no longer just wet with water. 

Grinning, I continue sliding my fingers in and out of you, as my index 
finger and thumb search about for your clit. Finding it, they roll your 
clit between them, applying both lotion and thee most exquisite 
sensations. 

As I do this, you lift yourself up a little off the lounge chair with 
your arms and begin to move your hips back and forth to the motion of 
my fingers. Unknown to you at this point, you've lifted your upper body 
off the lounge chair as well, and now your breasts are freely moving 
back and forth with the motion of your hips, a few inches above the 
towel on the lounge chair, completely free from your top and exposed in 
plain view of anyone who would look in our direction. 

You moan more as your hard nipples just barely brush against the fabric 
of the towel and against your bikini top. 

I move my fingers faster now, and along with you now I also do not care 
about those around who may or may not see us. I just decide what 
happens will happen and I continue with the massage. 

My fingers move around inside you in all directions and my thumb and 
index finger continue to tease and play with your clit. Your movements 
increase and you now have to bite your lip to keep from screaming with 
the pleasure that is bombarding your body and all your senses. 

Then it happens. 

Your body trembles, your muscles around my fingers clamp together, and 
you arch your back into the air. You sit bolt upright and push yourself 
onto my fingers, thrusting them up as deep inside you as they will go. 
Then you bite down tightly on a fist to try and stay quiet as the 
orgasm engulfs your mind and body, releasing your cum over my fingers 
and onto the towel under you. As the orgasm passes, you rest your arms 
back on the lounge chair, close your eyes, and begin to recover, trying 
to compose yourself back to normal... 

**** 

"Oh my God... Alexis! What are you doing?" you hear a very surprised 
teenage girl's voice whisper. Your eyes fly open and you're even more 
surprised. 

Looking up, you see your friend, and the look of shock and disbelief on 
her face. Glancing down where she's looking, you realize you have no 
clothes on! 'How did I lose my bikini?' you think to yourself out loud 
in a whisper. 

Then everything that just happened comes back to you suddenly. 

"Liz!" you exclaim surprised and embarrassed as you wrap the towel 
that's underneath you around you quickly. "I.. I can explain... Oh 
God... this is... Oh God.. this is so embarrassing... umm..." you 
manage to say as you blush more now than ever before. 

Quickly you glance around, partially relieved that no one else appears 
to have noticed you in your current condition, or at the very least, 
have been kind enough not to make a bigger scene out of it by staring 
or saying something. You glance over in my direction and I'm sitting on 
my lounge chair, still facing you calmly, as if I wasn't a part of it 
and have no idea what's going on. I just give you a wink and then 
glance around elsewhere, keeping myself out of the situation as much as 
possible and also looking out for anyone else who may have seen you. 

Glancing back up at Liz, you still see her looking shocked but now 
she's also grinning at you. She whispers "I didn't realize you were so 
wild Alexis... you're just lucky no one else has seen you like that..." 
and then pointing to me she continues, "except for him over there." 

"Um... yeah... that's James," is all you manage to say, still blushing 
and still as embarrassed. 

Nodding to me and then smiling at you, Liz leans down and whispers in 
your ear "I don't mind. I'm just surprised is all. I wish I had the 
guts to do that kinda thing." Then she turns to walk away but leans 
down again and whispers "by the way, I saw it all," and with that she 
grins as she sees the look of horror on your face and then she walks 
away, towards a group of four other girls who were talking to each 
other and giggling. 

**** 

Realizing that if those girls found out what Liz now knew about what 
just happened that everyone in town, especially at school, would soon 
know the same, you hop up from your lounge chair and catch up with her 
and stop her before she reaches the waiting group. 

Whispering, you tell her "please don't talk about this to anyone, Liz. 
Pretty please... enough people know about it already." Then you look at 
her with pleading eyes. 

"Ok. No problem Alexis. I won't tell a soul," Liz says, smirking at 
you. "Just remember, you got yourself into this situation, and I had 
nothing to do with it. I was just a witness." 

Nodding, you turn to go back to your lounge chair just as the group of 
girls walk up to you and Liz. Grabbing your arm and turning you back 
around, Liz introduces you to them. 

"Hey everyone, meet my friend, Alexis," Liz says to the four girls. And 
turning to you, she says "Here are a few of my friends that live back 
in Towner. Kathy, Allison, Jamie, and Steph. They're visiting for a few 
weeks." 

All the girls in the group, including yourself and Liz, appear to be 
all of the same age, and everyone there seems to look about the same. 
Well, except for the fact that everyone has a bikini on in that group 
except for you. You have only a towel on at the moment. 

Nervously and trying to hide your embarrassment, you shake each of 
their hands and manage to say "hi" to all of them. Then without 
warning, the apparent out-going girl Steph gives you a big hug. 
Momentarily forgetting you only have a towel around you, you hug her 
back to be polite. Then she backs up from you and your towel falls to 
the ground around your feet, now allowing everyone within sight to see 
that you are naked again. 

**** 

All of a sudden the whole group of girls become dead silent and just 
stare. In fact, the only one out of all six of you there that does 
anything is Liz, and she's giggling. 

Looking where all the girls are looking, which is down at yourself, you 
see, with your towel around your feet, your whole beautiful naked body, 
including your nipples, which are now hard, giving proof that some part 
of you likes this, exposed to everyone. Then you stand there, much too 
embarrassed to move and wishing you could just drop dead right then and 
there. 

"Um... I... I... " you stutter, trying to think of something to say. 

To help you out and interrupt the group, Liz steps up beside you and 
says to the other four girls, "C'mon! You've seen others without 
clothes before in the locker rooms. This is the same kinda thing, only 
outside." Looking to you, she continues "Besides, you were just getting 
a tan and didn't want any tan lines, right Alexis?" 

You nod, unable to reply. 

It takes a few more seconds for everything to come together in your 
mind, and when it does, you lean down, grab the towel, and wrap it 
around you again. You're too busy thinking of everything that's going 
on right now to say anything. 

You think about how you managed to climax here at the pool and now how 
these four girls finally managed to see you without clothes on. As if 
you weren't embarrassed enough by everything that's happened so far, 
you get even more red as you feel certain tingles and feelings between 
your legs. 

'Could I possibly be getting excited by all this?' you think to 
yourself. 

"I... I... I got to go now. Um... see you later, Liz." you say as you 
turn to walk back to your lounge chair, away from Liz and the girls. 
Slowly, you start to make your way back to your lounge chair, on very 
unsteady legs. 

**** 

Jamie, one of the four girls there in the group, decides that she likes 
to laugh at your situation. So, leaning over quickly as you walk away, 
she grabs the bottom of the back of your towel and tugs on it, and by 
now you are too embarrassed to be of much resistance, and it falls away 
to the ground as you keep walking. So, once again, you are exposed to 
everyone and the girls all giggle at you. 

Finally, you sit back down on your lounge chair. The only thing you do 
then is look at me with a very confused look in your eyes. This is 
understandable, considering everything that has happened. You realize 
once again that you're uncovered, and by now, you give up on thinking 
you'll keep your towel on. 

You just blush even more and as I look back at you. I'm sure I can 
almost see your heart pounding. Then I smile, stand up, take my towel, 
and walk to the side of you, and I lean down and whisper "I'll hold the 
towel out around you so no one sees and you get dressed quickly." Then 
you nod as I hold the towel up to block most of the view from everyone. 

**** 

We decide to leave the pool a few hours later at 11 a.m., and by the 
time I've changed into jean shorts and a t-shirt and I walk back to the 
car, you're already inside, now in another t-shirt and the same cut-
offs as you wore before. I just grin as I climb inside and start the 
engine. 

"You got out here quick" I say as we start driving towards the park. 

"Yeah... people were staring at me as I left the pool and I got 
nervous..." you say as you look outside the window away from me, 
apparently still embarrassed. "One guy even whistled at me when I 
walked by... God... I wonder if everyone saw me there..." 

I just grin and we're quiet the rest of the way to the park. We don't 
say much until we set everything for the picnic out on a blanket and 
start to eat. 

I finish my sandwich and look over at you and you look back at me. 

"Alexis... how did it feel? I mean, to be like that with so many people 
around that could see you if they just glanced your way?" I ask you 
curiously. 

"To be honest... it was the most exciting thing I've ever felt... it 
was such a rush..." you say, just before looking down at your sandwich 
you hold in your hands and blushing more again. "I can't believe I did 
that though... and then Liz saw... God... and then those other girls... 
and probably everyone else... but... I was just so turned on... I 
couldn't help it..." Then you look at me and say "you weren't any help 
either you know." 

Scooting over next to you I wrap an arm around you and hug you lightly 
as you finish your sandwich. Then I whisper "Yeah... I know..." and I 
grin. "But ... Alexis.." 

"Yes?" you ask. 

"You weren't the only one that was really turned on then," I reply, 
half smiling, half grinning. 

**** 

Just then, Liz and the other 4 girls come into view. Still dressed in 
their bikinis, they walk up to us and surround us in a circle. 

She says "I bet you'd do anything to keep us from spreading rumors 
about you all over school, wouldn't you?" 

"The last thing I want is for this to be in school," you say. 

"Then get up. Both of you. We have a proposition for you" Liz commands. 

We look at each other quizzically, shrug our shoulders, and stand up. 

"You two will do anything we say to keep us quiet about earlier, 
right?" Liz asks. 

I look over at you and you look at me. We shrug our shoulders again and 
nod yes. 

"Well then, you don't have to worry" Liz says as she stands between us. 
"We'll keep this to ourselves, won't we girls?" 

The girls all nod. 

"We just want to have some more fun with you two first, and then 
that'll be the end of it, right girls?" Liz asks. 

The girls all nod again, each grinning. 

"More fun?" you ask, worried about what that could mean. 

"Yes, silly, just a little more fun for us to make it worthwhile to 
keep the secret," Liz explains. 

"Wait a second! This is blackmail, isn't it?" I say, a tad annoyed with 
my hands on my hips. 

"You can't stop us even if it was, which it is," Liz says with a grin. 
"If you don't cooperate with us, by tomorrow the whole town will know 
many things about the two of you. Most of them we know will be false, 
but then, aren't all rumors that way?" 

"Yeah!" Steph adds. "And even though you're not from around here James, 
Alexis IS. And if you love her at all you'll help her keep her 
reputation as it is now." 

"Um... ok, I guess..." I say, still slightly worried. 

Liz nods to the girls, says "They don't need clothes here. No one can 
see us. Let's strip them" and they all come closer to us and surround 
us in a circle so that we can't get away. 

"Let's have fun with just her first," Allison says, pointing to you. 
"It'll be easy for all of us to have fun with them one at a time for 
awhile." 

The girls look at each other and nod in agreement. 

"OK James, if you really love Alexis, then sit down over there in the 
grass, stay quiet, and as a reward, go ahead and watch us if you want," 
Jamie says. 

Sighing and not seeing much else of a choice, I do as I am told and I 
sit down on the grass near the blanket and the rest of you. 

Just then, Liz grabs your arms and pulls them behind your back, then 
holds them there with one hand. She covers your mouth with her other 
hand. Kathy grabs your shirt and rips it in half, right down the 
middle, exposing your bare breasts to the eyes of everyone present. 

"You agreed to this. Just relax and enjoy what you can," Liz whispers 
in your ear. 

You nod, not knowing what else to do. 

"I'm going to let go of your hands now, OK, but don't try to get away" 
Liz whispers. 

You nod again. Once your hands are released, Kathy grabs your shirt and 
pulls it down and off your arms, tossing it to the side afterwards. 
Then she grabs the bottom of your shorts and pulls them down to your 
ankles. You instinctively step out of them, and they are then tossed 
over by your shirt. Now you are once more naked in front of their eyes 
for all to enjoy. 

"Ooo... your nipples are hard already..." Steph says as she tweaks one. 

"Well girls, what should we do with her now?" Liz asks the group. 

Jamie grins as she gets an idea. "Make her finger herself til she 
cums!" she whispers. 

You blush when Liz whispers "Well, you heard her. Finger yourself. Make 
yourself cum." 

"No... that's embarrassing!" you whisper pleadingly. 

"Either you make yourself cum with your fingers... or you make each of 
us cum with your mouth!" Liz says, knowing you wouldn't accept the 
latter option. 

Having no other choice with tears rolling down your cheeks, you slide 
your hand slowly down in between your legs. Then you finger yourself as 
you're told to, instinctively moving your hands faster and faster as 
time goes by. You whimper softly as you climax a minute later and your 
knees feel weak. Liz holds you before you can fall though. 

"Mmm... you looked like you enjoyed that Alexis," Liz says with a 
slight smirk. 

"Now what do we do with her?" Kathy asks. 

"How about WE make her cum now?" Steph suggests as she absent-mindedly 
tweaks her own nipple through her bikini top. 

"Yeah, that sounds fun," Allison says with a grin. "I like to watch her 
fight to keep herself from cumming." 

All the girls nod in agreement at the same time. I can only watch 
helplessly as Liz moves her hands to your breasts and starts massaging 
them, nibbling on your ear and neck at the same time. Jamie takes your 
right nipple in her mouth and begins to suck on it, then moves her hand 
behind you and massages your right rear cheek. Steph does the same 
magic to your left nipple and left rear cheek. Allison walks up in 
front of you, drops to her knees, and within a few seconds her tongue 
is massaging your clit as two of her fingers slide in and out of you. 
Kathy takes her top off and moves her breasts to your mouth. 

"Suck them" Kathy orders. 

With all the new sensations of hands and mouths all over your body, you 
can't help but do what she says and you hate yourself for liking it a 
little too. You cry softly and you can't believe you're accepting this. 
You don't want to but you have no choice now. You're too far close to 
the edge to resist anymore. 

You moan softly as waves of pleasure flow with in you. Then the girls 
all speed up their movements and orgasm after orgasm hits you. Kathy 
kisses you deeply and it muffles up your loud moans of pleasure. 

A few minutes later the girls all stand up again as Liz holds you up. 
Sweat is running down your body and your breasts heave up and down as 
you try to catch your breath. 

"God... oh God..." is all you can say. 

The girls laugh in unison and each one of them gives you a deep kiss. 
When Allison kisses you, you can taste yourself on her lips. 

Liz notices a glazed, almost zombie-like look in your eyes. 

"Girls, I think we screwed her mind," Jamie says. 

"Well, we certainly did screw her body in any case," Steph says. 

The girls laugh in unison again. 

"Do you know where you are?" Liz asks you with a smirk. 

"In... Heaven?" you ask in a dream-like state, still recovering from 
this most recent experience and now totally given up on the idea you 
can get out of the situation. 

The girls look at each other with raised eyebrows, then look back at 
you and laugh. 

"OK girls, I think she's ready" Liz says. Nodding, I watch as the other 
girls strip their bikinis off their bodies. Allison then strips Liz of 
her bikini while Liz continues to hold you up. 

"It's time for our release now" Liz says with a grin as she gently lays 
you down across our picnic blanket. 

"Aren't you done yet?" you ask, confused. 

"No sweetie," Liz says just before she kisses you softly. "We've just 
begun." 

I watch helpless and in amazement as those 5 girls then set themselves 
on you in various positions. 

Liz sits herself down gently on your stomach. A small, clear puddle of 
her juices soon becomes visible. Then with a smile, Liz slides herself 
up and rests herself on top of your waiting mouth. Even though you 
don't want to, you know what you have to do, so your mouth goes to 
work, beginning to send Liz towards climax. 

Kathy holds two fingers of your left hand up and then she positions 
herself on top of them. Knowing what you have to do, you begin to 
finger her. 

Jamie repeats the actions of Kathy with your right hand, so you begin 
to finger her as well. 

Allison opens up and positions your legs so that she is able to lay 
down opposite from you. Now her most sensitive skin is rubbing against 
yours. 

And last but not least, Steph sets herself down in a 69 position over 
Allison. As Allison begins to work on her clit, Steph quickly goes to 
working on massaging both yours and Allison's sensitive skin with her 
mouth and fingers. 

As this all happens, I sit in the grass nearby, awe-struck and 
speechless at the sight of this massive, 6 person lesbian orgy. 

I soon hear moans coming from everyone of you girls. Some are muffled, 
some are loud, but all are moans of pleasure. I wonder if I should be 
lucky to be watching this, or if I should find a way to stop it. At any 
rate, I sit in the same spot I have been and continue to watch with 
interest. 

"Yes! Oh God! MMM! Yes! Fuck! Suck me, baby! MMM!" Liz moans out loud 
as she rocks back and forth on your face. Apparently you're doing a 
great job of pleasing her. 

Moments later all 6 of you scream in ecstasy and climax in unison. As 
the group of you recover, the girls roll off you and lay beside you on 
the blanket. There you all are now, laying naked next to each other, 
with sweat rolling down your bodies and all of you breathing heavy, 
trying to catch your breaths. 

I couldn't even begin to describe that sight... it was... 
indescribable! ;-) 

Wondering if the girls were done with you now so we could get out stuff 
packed and go back to your house, I stand up and walk over to the group 
of you. 

**** 

"Um..." is all I manage to say. I'm at a loss for words. "It looks like 
y'all are having fun," I say. 

Boy, didn't that sound more than obvious. OK, so seeing 6 beautiful 
girls naked and pleasing each other has gotten my mind numb. So sue me! 
:-P 

"Why don't you join us?" Kathy asks as she sits up and grabs my arm, 
then pulls me into the center of the group. 

"What should we do now?" Kathy asks. 

"Well, no one can see him. So since he doesn't need those clothes on 
now, take them off him" Liz more or less orders. 

"Take your shirt off" Kathy says. 

I do as ordered and my shirt is lying next to your clothes in less than 
a minute. 

Kathy then pulls my shorts down and I step out of them without being 
told to. She tosses them with the rest of the clothes and now I'm as 
naked as the rest of you. 

Steph's eyes bulge a little when she looks down at my rock hard 
erection. "Ooo! Look! Ain't he a well hung one!" 

For a few moments, you all lay there in silence as the group of 5 girls 
are thinking of what to do. 

"I got it!" Allison says excitedly as all the girls sit up and look at 
her. "Let's have him do what we had Alexis do. Make him jack himself 
off, then let him cum... on her!" 

As expected, all the other girls just seemed to love the idea. Moments 
later, I'm forced to masturbate in front of them all, bringing myself 
closer and closer to the edge. 

Just as I am about to cum, Liz forces you to your knees in front of me. 
All the girls chant "Cum on her! Cum on her now!" over and over in 
whispers. 

Unable to stop myself now, I am pushed over the edge in a powerful 
orgasm. Shots of my cum land on your face and down on your breasts. 
Then I catch my breath as Liz helps you stand up.

I look over at you and I see a few tears roll down your cheek as you 
stand there, naked, aroused, embarrassed, and somewhat humiliated. 

Liz turns you around so you face her and then she leans down and licks 
up my cum from your breasts, stopping to take time to suck on your 
nipples before moving up and cleaning up my cum from your face. 

As if telepathically, Allison leans up on her knees behind you and 
kisses your rear and massages it with your hands. I watch as her tongue 
slides down in between your cheeks. 

Jamie lies on her back and scoots herself in under yours and Liz's 
legs. She sits up on her elbows and begins to fervently lick and suck 
away at both you and Liz's most sensitive areas and in no time her face 
is covered in girl juices. Moving closer, Allison takes advantage of 
Jamie's open legs and she begins to rub her sensitive skin against 
Jamie's. Within no time, all four of you are moaning and rubbing 
against each other in lustful desire. 

Kathy and Steph look at each other. Then they look at me with sad puppy 
dog eyes as if to say they don't want to be left out of the fun and I 
can help them. I give them a quizzical look. I also realize I'm hard as 
rock again. 

Steph and Kathy both look at my erection and grin. Steph hops up, 
pushes me to the ground, and Kathy sits down on my face before I can 
react. My arms are pinned under her legs. And suddenly I feel a set of 
hands and then a mouth on my erection. 

"Eat me," Kathy says. Immediately I go to work on her with my tongue. 

Kathy leans down and soon I feel another mouth on my erection, sharing 
it with the first one. It feels like Steph and Kathy are french kissing 
each other, purposely making sure my erection is between their mouths. 

You and the 3 other girls cum first. Moments later I shoot my load for 
Steph and Kathy as Kathy cums in my mouth. Hearing Steph moan in 
delight, I assume she came too. 

Then a few moments later after the girls have recovered, they get up 
and go to where their bikinis are lying on the ground. 

"Thanks you two. We've had our fun now" Liz says as she gets back into 
her bikini. 

"Yeah, thanks for letting us cum with you" Steph says. All the girls 
laugh as they get dressed. 

"Before we go" Liz says as she leads Jamie and Allison to me "these two 
are thirsty. And since they haven't had any Juicey James Juice yet, 
could you be kind enough to help them out?" 

Without even letting me answer, Allison deep throats me, bobbing her 
head up and down steadily, bringing me to another orgasm in less than a 
minute. She makes sure to catch all my cum in her mouth, then she 
stands up and french kisses Jaime, sharing the juice. 

"Thank you for the wonderful time," Jaime says as the 5 of them walk 
away. 

As if we were ever given a choice... 

I move over next to where you are. And even after all this, I see a 
look of love in your eyes. Here we are, in the park, after being forced 
into a sexual orgy, and still, you look at me with pure love in your 
eyes. 

I love you so much... 

**** 

You turn to me and kiss me deeply, then you pull back, look around, and 
seeing none of the girls in sight, you push me back until I'm laying on 
the blanket, and you sit on my stomach and grin down at me. 

Leaning down you kiss me deeply again, your bare chest pressed to mine, 
and I can feel your nipples harden again as they brush against my skin 
lightly. Then you whisper "I love you.. and I want you sooo bad right 
now... and just because those girls forced themselves on you, don't you 
even begin to think you belong to them. You're all mine." in my ear. 

Sitting up again, move yourself back and then you sit back down, right 
on top of my waiting erection. 

We both moan softly as I enter you for the first time. The feeling is 
indescribable. Unlike what had just been happening, which was pure, 
lustful sex, this isn't. For the next hour we make soft, slow, 
passionate love, right there in the park. We don't care though. The 
world is ours and ours alone. 

An hour later at just after 12 in the afternoon, we finally slow down 
and we kiss each other deeply as you scoot up and sit on my stomach. 

"I love you so much James," you say with love in your eyes between 
kisses. 

"I love you too Alexis," I say with a loving smile. 

**** 

You sit up and scoot back slowly away from me, rubbing your sensitive 
skin along my stomach and abdomen, leaving a small trail of your cum as 
you go, and then you spin around and face away from me. Now you scoot 
back again, towards me this time, as your hands hold my very already 
hard erection and slide up and down it steadily. 

You lift your hips and lower body up a little and scoot back more, and 
then you sit down gently on my face and instinctively begin to rub 
yourself against me as my tongue and mouth work furiously and fervently 
along, inside, and around your sensitive skin. 

Within seconds of this you lean down and lick the head of my erection 
with your tongue and then you suck the whole length of my erection 
firmly and slowly into your mouth, swirling your tongue in circles 
around me until you reach the base, and then you reverse your movements 
and actions, going back up. 

This drives my crazy and my mouth and tongue lick, suck, tug, and play 
with your sensitive skin and clit even more, going faster and faster. I 
even grab your hips with my hands and press you down harder onto my 
face, so my tongue can move as deep inside you as physically possible. 

In response, you increase your movements as well. And then we continue 
this, going faster and faster, teasing and pleasing each other, until 
only a few minutes later we both shudder at the same time and climax. 
We drink up each other's cum and then you spin around and kiss me 
deeply and we can taste each other on our lips and tongues. 

**** 

You grin at me with a look of pure lust and desire on your face. 

I have the same look on mine. 

Then you reach your hand back behind you and massage me, soon making me 
very hard again against your hands. After that, you scoot back along my 
abdomen until your rear sits right along in front of my hard erection, 
which is still being massaged and pumped by your hands. 

"I can feel you're already ready for more, my love," you say before you 
kiss me deeply. 

Kissing you back even deeper, I nod and moan softly. 

You pull back and smile, then whisper "so am I..." 

"You're mine now" you say with a grin. Now, unlike a few minutes ago 
however, your look of soft love in your eyes has been replaced with a 
look of lust. 

I know I have the same look in my eyes. 

Now, as you set yourself on me again and I enter you, we let our 
passion, love, and extreme sexual desires take control of us... 

**** 

Unlike just a few minutes ago when we slowly took our time and softly 
made love, now we lust for the experience, and we move with each other 
hard and fast. There is no slowness and very little softness between us 
now. 

This is the wildness within us. At the same time, this is also the 
sensuousness within us as well. 

This is the first time we've been this wild as we make love together 
and it's like nothing we've ever felt before. It's exhilarating, 
exciting, spontaneous, lustful, and above all... it's wild! We no 
longer care who may see or hear us. We're now alone in our own world. 
We exist only to each other. We are one. 

We continue moving like this together for a few more hours, our bare 
bodies pounding against each other and moving quick and fast, climaxing 
countless times, and only wanting more and more. We moan loudly, and we 
scream in ecstasy over and over, again and again, until we can no 
longer scream anymore. 

We only slow down once in awhile to tease and please each other as we 
did before, very fast and very spontaneously. And then, many hours 
later, when we're too exhausted to continue moving as passionately 
against each other, we slow down and continue to make love, sometimes 
only moving just a little slower, sometimes barely moving at all... 

**** 

And there we are, lying there in the park naked, a little more than 
four hours since we first arrived. Finally we gradually pull back and 
look at each other and realize it's now after 3 in the afternoon. We 
decide to get dressed and then we pack up and go back to your house. We 
have no choice on whose house to go to... mine is over 500 miles away. 

"I forgot! My sister Jessica is coming to drop off her daughter April 
this afternoon! I'm supposed to babysit her! We've gotta get back to 
the house!" you explain in a hurry just after we get back to your house 
and climb out of the car. Tugging me by my shirt sleeve, you and I then 
start running back to the house. Minutes after we get there and put all 
the picnic things away, your sister pulls her car up in the driveway. 

**** 

"Hey there Alexis!" your sister Jessica says with a smile as she climbs 
out of her car and picks up April into her arms, while you run out to 
greet her. I stay back and lean against the doorway and watch, not 
wanting to interrupt anything. 

"Hi Jessica" you say after you give her a hug and poke April's nose, 
before your sib holds her out to you. 

Picking April up in your arms, you smile at her and say "Hiya cutie 
pie!" 

April simply giggles. 

Turning to look at Jessica again, you say "So how long am I watching 
her for?" 

She replies "Oh, not too long. I'm just gonna go do some shopping and 
it's sooo much easier without her there ya know. It should only be for 
an hour or two." Then you nod in reply. 

As Jessica says that to you, April turns her head and sees me. She just 
stares at me for a second or two, until I make a funny face. Then she 
giggles, taps your shoulder until you look at her, and then she points 
to me as she grins a cute big ol' grin. 

I wonder why kids always grin that same grin when they point me out to 
someone... 

I simply wave and smile a really goofy smile and April giggles more. 
Then I walk over to you three, since I'm now involved in the group's 
discussion. 

**** 

"Jessica, meet James," you say as I stand beside you. As I shake her 
hand, you continue with "and James, this is my sister Jessica." 

"It's good to meet you, Jessica" I say with a grin. "Alexis's told me 
about you." 

"Good to meet you too, James," she replies. "I hope Alexis's told you 
good things." 

"Heheh... she has, don't worry" I answer with a smile. 

Looking at the both of us and then leaning over and kissing April on 
the nose, Jessica says "Well, I'd better go get the shopping done. I'll 
see you two later! Have fun with April." 

We tell her we will and then she climbs back into her car and drives 
away to town. 

**** 

Minutes later we go back into the house, with April in your arms, as I 
follow behind and shut the door. We all go and sit down on the couch 
with April sitting on your leg and giggling as you bounce her up and 
down on your knee. 

"She's a cutie!" I say to you as I poke April's nose while she bounces 
on your knee. 

"Yes, I know" you say with a smile as you watch her. 

From the look on April's face, she seems to love all the attention. 

**** 

"Here," you say a few moments later as you hand April over to me. 
"Watch her for awhile please. I need to go use the bathroom." 

"Ok, no problem" I say as I smile and giggle at April who smiles and 
giggles back. 

As you go to the bathroom, I look at April and then grin. While holding 
her sides with my hands, I begin to tickle her sides as she giggles. I 
start out tickling slowly, but soon as she laughs more, I tickle her 
more and more. 

Being as April is only 2 and a-half years old, the tickling doesn't 
last too long and soon I stop. Then I stand up, lift her up and over my 
head, and then I set her on my shoulders and hold on to her feet. 
Giggling, she grabs my hair and holds on as I spin slowly around and 
wander around the room, bouncing the whole time like a kangaroo, and 
being careful not to hit anything. 

**** 

As I wander around the room with April on my shoulders, I spin again 
and then look in the direction of the bathroom and I see you there, 
leaning against the doorway, watching us with a smile. I just smile 
back, spin around again, then I take April off my shoulders, hold her 
in my arms, and then I hug her. 

"Are you hungry, cutie pie?" I ask April. 

She shakes her head no. 

"Wanna go to Auntie Alexis?" I ask her as I point you out to her. 

Again, she shakes her head no. 

"Wanna stay here with me?" I ask her with a grin, since I know the 
answer. 

She nods yes, then reaches up with her cute little hand and lightly 
pulls my nose. I make a really goofy face that surprises her as her arm 
jumps back. Then she grins and pulls my nose again. Once again, I make 
the goofy face. It takes three more times before she gets bored of it. 

Then, as I stand there holding April in my arms, I feel it. Her diaper 
needs changed. 

"Um... I think you need a new diaper, cutie pie..." I say to April 
nervously. 

She giggles, pokes my nose, and nods. 

By the apparent look of concern on my face, you seem to know that I 
don't like the idea of changing diapers and you walk over to us and 
take April in your arms. I gratefully let you take her, for the time 
being anyway. 

"C'mon cutie," you say as you and April head to the bathroom. "Let's 
get that diaper of yours changed." 

I'm glad you didn't ask me to help. I would've helped, but I'm glad you 
didn't ask nonetheless. 

**** 

When you two come back into the living room, I'm laying down on my 
stomach on the floor in front of the TV. Though the TV is on, I'm not 
really watching it. I'm just staring at it while my mind is somewhere 
in space. 

I don't realize you're back until I feel cute little April sit down on 
my back and pull on my hair. Turning my head, I look at the both of you 
(you are right behind her, holding her sides, and moving her from side 
to side as she sits on my back) and both of you grin at me. Then you 
look at April. 

"Wanna ride the horsy?" you ask her and immediately she nods. All you 
have to do is look at me with that grin of yours, and I know I've now 
become the horsy. 

"Weeeeee!" I say just as a horse would as I move up to my hands and 
knees and start moving around in a circle like a horse, which makes you 
and April giggle and say "Hooooooooorsy" over and over every so often. 

You lean over to me and whisper in my ear real quick "I'll hold her and 
you buck around a little. Make it more exciting for her cuz I think 
she'll get bored soon and we need to keep her happy for as long as 
possible." 

I nod and then I lift up onto my hind legs (knees and upper legs) 
occasionally as I move randomly around the room pretending to be a 
horse. April is still hyper as ever, but after awhile I get worn out 
from moving around on my hands and knees, and I lay back on my stomach, 
with April still on my back and you there holding her. 

"Aww... horsy get sleepy now" you say to April, who nods. 

I yawn a little, both because I'm tired and to prove I'm "sleepy". 

"Horsy don't like to sleep alone," you say to April. "I think you'd 
better go sleep with horsy." 

April giggles and nods. 

I turn around so I'm lying on my back and April now sits on my stomach. 
She then fakes a yawn (so cute too) and then curls up right there on my 
chest and within a few minutes is sleeping. I rest my hand on her back 
and smile up at you. 

You smile back at me and whisper "You two look so cute like that!" and 
I nod and grin. 

Tired out as well from the horsy game, you lay there next to me, curl 
up, and I wrap my other arm around your shoulders. All three of us lay 
there on the living room floor in peace and quiet. 

**** 

Half an hour later, near 4 p.m., I hear a car horn honking outside. I 
nudge you and you wake up. (You had fallen asleep just minutes after 
you were on the floor.) Slowly and quietly, you get up and go outside 
and tell your sister that April is asleep. 

A moment later the both of you come back inside and Jessica picks up 
April carefully and takes her out to the car without waking her up. 
Minutes later they are both gone, heading back to their home. 

**** 

As soon as they leave, I stand up from where I had been on the floor. 
You stand a few feet away and just stare at me as you smile and shake 
your head. 

"What?" I ask, smiling back and walking to you. 

"You were great with April today. I've never seen her so happy around 
here before. Thank you" you answer as you wrap your arms around my neck 
and I rest my hands on your waist. 

"You're welcome, love," I say with a grin. 

You grin back and then kiss me softly, and then you pull back and 
smile. "I love you so much James. You'll make a great father some day. 
I know you will." 

"I love you too Alexis. Heheh, I'm just glad I could help" I say with a 
smile. 

We kiss each other softly again, and then we go sit on the couch and 
watch some TV for awhile. 

**** 

"Hey, would it be OK if I went and took a quick shower?" I ask you 
about 20 minutes later as a TV show we had been watching ends. "I mean, 
if it's an inconvenience I can go back to the hotel room..." 

"No no, that's OK. Go ahead, the shower's just over there," you say 
with a smile as you point to the bathroom. 

"Thanks babe. I love you" I say as I hop over the couch, grab my 
backpack, and head over to the bathroom. 

**** 

Moments later I strip off my clothes, turn the shower on, and hop in. 
Unknown to me, as I'm doing this you're waiting right outside the door, 
with a mischievous grin on your face. Without worry or interruption, I 
take my shower, lathering my body up with soap and getting all nice and 
clean. 

Just as I finish rinsing the soap off my body, I feel someone's arms 
wrap around me and I also feel a set of hands rest on my stomach. 
Glancing behind me, I see that you're there and you had apparently 
snuck in while I was busy daydreaming. 

"Well, hey there gorgeous," I greet you as I rinse shampoo out of my 
hair. 

"Hey there lover," you greet back with a grin. "I love you too, by the 
way." 

"Do you need to take a shower too?" I ask, now just standing under the 
water, with you holding me from behind. 

"Mmhmm. After what we've done today..." you answer with a grin. "I love 
you so much. I've never felt or done what we have since we've been 
together. God, you're so amazing." 

Smiling, I whisper back "No love, I'm not amazing... We are." 

**** 

"Mmm... I guess you're right..." you say with a grin as you slowly move 
your hands down from my stomach and abdomen to my already hard 
erection. "Ooo... I see you're up already" you say, grinning even more 
as you slide your soapy hands gently up and down, massaging me to a 
point where I close my eyes and loose myself in the sensations. 

"Mmhmm..." I moan softly, barely noticing what you just said to me. 

Both expertly and teasingly you continue the massage, slowly but firmly 
sliding up and down the whole length of my erection, lightly squeezing 
occasionally and rubbing your thumb across the tip of my head every 
time you reach it. 

You stop everything and let the water rinse the soap away, then you 
spin me around to face you and slowly you kiss your way down my body, 
along my chin, neck, chest, and stomach, until you're on your knees. 
Then, once again, you use your hands to massage the entire length of my 
erection slowly. 

Watching this yourself for a few minutes, you then look up at me and 
grin, and as you continue to look in my eyes, you move close and you 
lightly kiss the tip of my throbbing head. Then you turn your attention 
back to the task at hand, and you encircle the whole head of my 
erection in your mouth and swirl your tongue all around it. 

Ever so slowly, you take in more and more of my erection into your 
mouth, swirling your tongue around it and sucking on it softly, until 
you take it all in, and then you slowly pull, lick, and suck it back 
out just as slowly, very teasingly, to the point when I can't take it 
anymore. 

"Please love!" I whisper both frustrated and desperately. "Don't tease 
me so much!" Then I reach my hand up to the back of your head and run 
it through your hair, also lightly pushing you forward, so you can take 
me in again. 

Grinning, you can only nod and speed up your movements, finding all the 
right places to touch, lick, suck, massage, and rub. Already far too 
close to the edge, I close my eyes tightly and tremble as the climax 
overwhelms me. You continue to suck ever so lightly on just the head of 
my erection until my orgasm subsides, then I lean against the back wall 
and catch my breath for a few moments as you stand up again and lick 
your lips. 

**** 

I pull you to me and kiss you deeply. Standing up from the wall and 
grinning, I say "You are such a tease!" and then I spin you around so 
that you're now under the water and are facing away from me. "Here," I 
say as I lather up my hands with soap, "let me you clean up." 

You accept the offer by leaning back against me and pulling my hand up 
to just above your left breast. As I begin to rub the soap on your 
skin, you close your eyes and moan softly. I move my other hand to your 
right breast and then with each of my hands, I lather up and massage 
both of your breasts, rubbing my hands in circles around them as I 
pinch and tweak your nipples. 

By this time, you've become extremely excited and turned on. Spreading 
your legs apart slightly, you move back, and now your most sensitive 
area is resting on top of the length of mine, which to my own surprise 
is already fully erect again. We both moan softly at this new feeling 
as you slide your hands down and begin to massage both your sensitive 
skin and the tip of my own at the same time, which is directly 
underneath. 

Sliding your body back and forth along the length of me slowly, it 
isn't long before we both begin to breath heavily and move faster 
together. Within minutes we both climax at the same time, moaning 
loudly, and it takes a few minutes for us to recover. Then you turn 
around and we wrap our arms around each other and kiss each other 
deeply. 

"I love you" I whisper as we catch our breath. 

"I love you too" you whisper back softly. "I think we've spent enough 
time in the shower. Let's dry up, get dressed, and go outside." 

I simply nod and we help each other dry the water off the both of us 
and then we head back to the bedroom to get dressed. 

And I was getting used to no clothes too... heheh... oh well! 

**** 

Here we are in our extremely exciting first day together, walking along 
through the clearing that's just a little away from your house. Minutes 
earlier we had gotten dressed, with me in a t-shirt, you in a tight 
fitting t-shirt, and both of us each wearing a pair of shorts. 

The summer day has gotten cloudy and sort of gloomy, and about a mile 
from your yard it begins to rain gently down on us. We just smile at 
each other and continue walking a little longer until we are soaked by 
the rain and are about a half-mile more away. 

Glancing at my watch, I note that it's now just after 5 p.m. 

I see you jump a little as we hear the first sound of thunder a few 
minutes later. I grin and try not to laugh, but when you look my way, 
you can tell by the look in my eyes I'm laughing inside. Apparently as 
some sort of revenge, you reach down, grab a handful of mud, then you 
throw it at me and it hits the right side of my face with a small 
"smack!". 

Surprised, I stop and look at you as I wipe the mud from my face. "What 
was THAT for?" I ask innocently, surprisingly, and with a grin. 

"You know what it was for, you little punk!" you say just before you 
throw another handful of mud at me, which lands in the center of my 
shirt and splatters all over. 

"Argh! That's it!" I yell, both annoyed and playful at the same time. 
"This means WAR!" I say as I grab two handfuls of mud and throw them at 
you with one right after the other. The first hits just above your 
right breast and the second hits your forehead and I laugh as I see you 
wipe the mud away. 

"Oh yeah?! Take that!" you say as you throw a large glob of mud at me 
as hard as you can, which I dodge, with only a small part hitting my 
knee. 

"Ok..." I say, very calmly. "Better watch out now..." I say as I walk 
towards you. 

**** 

I run and lunge at you and as you back up I fall to the ground and 
barely grab your legs as I reach my arms out as far as they can go. 
Quickly, I pull them back, pulling your legs out from underneath you. 

An "ooof!" escapes your mouth as you fall to the ground on your 
stomach, covering almost your whole front in mud. You try to pull away 
but I still have a strong hold on your legs and I keep you from going 
anywhere. 

Standing up, I pull back on your legs more, which pulls you backwards 
towards me. As you are pulled back, your t-shirt sticks a little to the 
mud under you and it gets pulled up your midriff, until its just an 
inch or two underneath your breasts, exposing your stomach to the mud 
under it and your back to the rain falling down. 

At this point I stop pulling you, reach down, grab the back of your 
shorts with one hand, and pull them back to your ankles. Since the time 
that we've washed the car, you have decided not to wear panties. Now, 
with your waist and lower body exposed, I hold on to your legs a little 
higher to keep the mud away from the front of your lower body as you 
struggle to break free, laughing the whole entire time. 

"Gonna apologize and surrender yet?" I ask, grinning. 

"Me? Never!" you say as you turn your body and your legs around so you 
now lie on your back on the muddy rain-soaked ground. Shrugging my 
shoulders, I grin even wider as I pull back quickly more on your legs, 
setting each one on one of my shoulders, until your most sensitive skin 
is only inches from my mouth. Now, you are almost vertically upside 
down, with only your head, neck, and shoulders on the ground. 

"So, I ask again... do you surrender yet, my love?" I ask while looking 
at your sensitive skin, then back to your eyes. 

You know what I will do if you do not surrender, so, as I expected, you 
shake your head no. 

In response, I grin. 

**** 

Then I lean down and almost attack your clit and sensitive skin with my 
mouth and tongue. I lick and suck and pull on the areas expertly, 
bringing you to a quick orgasm within two minutes. Thinking you would 
be weak, I relax my grip a little. Surprisingly, however, you are as 
strong as ever and you push me back with your feet and legs. 

This catches me a little off-guard and because I was holding your legs 
and the mud below is slick, your latest attempt to escape works and I 
am flipped over on my back into the mud directly in front of you. 

Dazed, I let go of your legs and lay there a moment while I realize 
what just happened. 

Then I look over at you just in time to see you stand up, grin evilly, 
kick your shorts off and to the side, then jump on top of me, pull my 
muddy shirt halfway up and pull my shorts down to my ankles, and then 
sit on my clean stomach, pinning my arms to my sides against your knees 
and lower legs, and sticking me even further into the mud. 

At this new turning point in our mud fight we stop to catch our breath 
and take in what just happened. We look at each other and see we are 
both almost completely covered in mud and we laugh until we have to 
catch our breath again. 

**** 

Looking at you I notice that something tore your t-shirt half way open 
while you had been on the ground. Glancing back behind us, I see a 
small sapling, which wasn't much more than a twig with leaves, broken 
and half standing. Thinking that was no doubt the reason why your t-
shirt was torn, I glance back at the rip in the fabric, wondering if it 
could be sown back up sometime. 

Noticing where my eyes were looking, you glance down and see the rip as 
well. Sighing, you also realize that your top is covered in mud and 
that even if the ripped area could be fixed, the mud would take too 
long to get out. To solve the problem, you shrug your shoulders, cross 
your arms and place each hand at a bottom side of your t-shirt, then 
you swiftly lift it up and off of your body and toss it to the side. 

Now you are completely naked and semi-covered in mud, with only your 
breasts and the area that your shorts once covered bare of any of it. 

**** 

For the next several minutes there we are in the gentle pouring rain, 
myself lying on the ground with you sitting on top of me and 
effectively pinning me down, and we both are silent as we stare into 
each other's eyes. Even though it's only moments of this, to us it 
seems like hours. 

Wordlessly, you lean down and kiss me deeply and I return the kiss even 
deeper. For a moment your breasts touch my bare skin and we feel an 
electric spark, so to speak. At that point, we look into each other's 
eyes, and then for the next hour we make love right there softly in the 
pouring rain while lying in the mud. 

Right now, we just want to be together as close as possible, and we 
move together slowly, just enjoying the moment. 

**** 

Eventually you pull back, smile, stand up, and then help me up to 
stand. 

I get up and then wrap you in my arms, pull you close, and kiss you 
deeply again. You return the kiss and for the next 10 minutes we 
continue to trade kisses with each other, until finally I pull back and 
look up at the sky. 

"We should go back to your house. It's getting late and the storm might 
not continue to be so nice," I say just as I look back from the sky to 
you and your smile. God, how I love that smile of yours... 

You nod, we each slip back into our shorts, and we start walking back 
towards your house, leaving your torn t-shirt there on the ground. 

**** 

By the time we reach your house the rain has begun to pour down heavier 
and it has also washed off most of the mud from our bodies and our 
clothes. I have forgotten about the fact that you're topless until we 
hear a car pull up in your driveway. I then realize you have no shirt 
on, but I really don't notice much and I'm not worried about it either. 
You, however, are. 

Tugging on my shirt, you pull me to a stop just a few feet from the 
back of your house. "James! What am I gonna do now? Look! I don't have 
any top on! I can't walk into the house like this when someone else is 
there!!" you say in a loud whisper as you cross your arms over your 
bare chest, covering your nipples, which appear to be hard. 

You were completely naked at the Community Pool this morning, and you 
are afraid of being seen topless this afternoon? That's a little hard 
to believe... though I still somewhat believe you anyway... 

"Hmm..." I hum as I think to myself about how to solve the situation. 
"Ok, go run behind that tree over there and hide. I'll go in the house 
and get a shirt for you to wear and take it out to you. No need to 
worry" I explain with a smile. Smiling back, you kiss me softly, thank 
me, and then run behind the tree. 

**** 

I turn and continue on walking to the house, and once I turn the corner 
to the front, I meet up with your Mom, who has just gotten out of her 
car and appears to be unprepared for the rain, holding a small 
newspaper as a shield. 

Quickly, I run up to the front door and open it for her as she scurries 
into the house and out of the rain. Then I walk in and close the door 
behind us. I don't mind the rain. I've been in it for awhile now. 

"You must be one of Randi's friends," your Mom says to me after seeing 
me for the first time.

I wonder to myself if your Mom is always trusting enough to let 
complete strangers into her house before asking who they are. 

"Yes, you could say that," I answer with a grin. 'If only she knew just 
how close our friendship is' I think to myself. "By the way" I 
continue, "I'm James." 

"Well, hey there, James," your Mom says as she sets the wet newspaper 
down on the kitchen counter. "Thanks for opening the door for me! It's 
really pouring out there, isn't it?" 

As she says that I walk into the bathroom, grab a towel, and walk back 
out and lightly dry myself off from the rainwater. "Yes it is!" I 
reply, smiling. "I was outside when it started. It looks like it'll be 
getting worse soon." 

"What makes you say that?" your Mom asks as she takes her coat off and 
sets it on the coat hanger by the door to dry. 

"I lived on a farm. Trust me, I can predict the weather at my home 
better than the TV weatherman. The storms can't be much different 
here." 

Nodding in understanding and smiling, your Mom goes to the kitchen 
again as I walk into your room for a minute. "It's close to 6 p.m. now. 
How about some home cooked supper?" 

Coming back out from your room now with two shirts on, I smile and 
reply "That sounds good." 

"By the way, where is Alexis anyway? I haven't seen her since I got 
here," your Mom asks as she begins to mix some ingredients into a bowl. 

"Oh, she's out back. I'll go get her. Be back in a minute," I say as I 
open the door. 

"Ok, supper should be ready in a few minutes!" your Mom says just 
before I fly out the door and shut it behind me. 

**** 

"Here! Put this on," I say as I reach your hiding spot and take off 
both shirts, handing you the one that was hidden underneath. Putting 
mine back on, I then help you with yours and we casually walk back to 
the house. 

"Who's home?" you say as we round the corner to the front. 

"Oh, it's just your Mom" I say as I open the front door. 

Letting you walk in first, I follow you and close the door behind us. I 
toss the towel I just had a minute earlier to you, then I lean against 
you with my arms wrapped around your waist as you lean yourself against 
the back of the kitchen counter and watch your Mom cook. 

"Hey Mom" you say as you finish drying the water off you. "How was the 
meeting today?" 

Realizing that from just below your breasts and down is blocked from 
your Mom's view by the tall kitchen counter, I slip my hand in under 
the front of your shorts and just barely brush my hand against your 
pubic hair and sensitive skin as your Mom talks all about her meeting 
and cooks supper. You catch your breath sharply when you feel my touch, 
but you don't want to let your Mom know what's going on, so you don't 
do anything to stop me. 

Oh yes, and I forgot to mention... You like the feel of my hands too 
much to resist. Heheh...

Hearing you catch your breath, your Mom looks up for a second from the 
frying pan. "Are you OK, Alexis?" 

"Oh yes. Everything's fine!" you answer quickly, trying to stay calm 
though your voice gets higher anyway as I slip two fingers up inside 
you and roll your clit around my thumb in your shorts, hidden behind 
the counter. All the time this is going on, my expression is normal, 
with only a slight hint of a grin showing. 

"Well, anyway, as I was saying..." your Mom continues, now talking 
about her job interview at the newspaper place that she had to have 
just after the meeting. You barely even notice she's speaking as my 
fingers work their magic on you and bring you terribly close to 
climaxing, right there practically in front of your own mother! 

Continuing to tease you for a few more minutes, bringing you to the 
edge, then calming you down, and bringing you back to the edge, I 
finally slow down, stop completely, and bring my hand up and away from 
you. Backing up from you completely, you turn to me with a look of 
anger, for both doing that with your Mom there and then not finishing 
it. I just grin at you and lick my fingers clean of your cum. 

Turning back to your Mom, you ask "So did you get the job?" 

"I'll tell you that in a minute," your Mom says as she grabs a pan of 
nice, warm, home-cooked food, straight from the oven. "Right now, let's 
set the table and eat some supper." 

**** 

The three of us sit at the table to eat the wonderful supper your Mom 
cooked for us, with me and you sitting side by side and your Mom 
sitting on the other side of the table in front of us, and I remain 
silent as you and your Mom chit-chat about the meeting and what we've 
been doing. I only grin when I hear the stories you make up to explain 
this day that we've spent together. 

Now I'm not saying that you're lying to your Mom, but you do spare her 
almost all the details, only remembering to tell her that we went to 
the pool, had a picnic at the park, and had a mud fight today. 

As we eat dessert I rest my hand on your thigh lightly. You smile when 
you feel my touch and you don't think too much of it. For the next few 
minutes I slowly slide my hand up your thigh, unnoticed by both you and 
your Mom. Soon, my hand is resting on your upper thigh on your shorts, 
right next to the button. 

Now it's time to see just how calm and composed you can force yourself 
to be... 

**** 

You and your Mom continue to talk about her meeting and about our day 
together as the fingers of my hand on your thigh slowly work the button 
on your shorts loose. I take careful time with this, and as I planned, 
you're too busy talking with your Mom to notice that your shorts are 
now unbuttoned. Then, just as slowly, I pull down on the zipper, and 
soon your shorts are opened up, slightly exposing your pubic hair and 
your sensitive skin. 

You DO notice when my hand slip through your pubic hair and grazes 
along your clit. Heheh... 

Holding your breath in sharply as you feel my thumb begin to rub 
circles around your clit, you shift around on your chair a little and 
your Mom looks at you curiously. 

"Are you OK, Alexis?" your Mom asks as she sees you react to my touch. 

"Um... I... I'm fine..." you say as calmly as possible. 

"You sure? You don't seem quite right..." your Mom says worriedly. 

Biting your lip and wanting your Mom to stop asking, you say sternly 
"I'm perfectly fine Mom!" 

"Ok, Alexis," your Mom says with a little annoyance in her voice. 
"Don't snap at me young lady. Now, as I was saying, I'm sure I got the 
job but..." 

As you close your eyes, I continue to watch calmly while my fingers 
bring you close to the edge. Realizing that there would be no way your 
Mom could NOT know what was going on if you climaxed, I suddenly stop 
everything at once and remove my hand and set it on my knee. 

Then the unexpected happens... 

**** 

You groan as you feel my hand vanish from your body. Without realizing 
it, I've brought you so close to the edge that you have to climax NOW. 
Forgetting your Mom is even in the room, you lift up yourself from the 
chair just a little, scoot your shorts down your legs to your ankles, 
sit back down, and spread your legs open. Then you let your fingers 
dive into your sensitive skin and work on it fervently. 

Suddenly your Mom stops talking as you start moaning. She looks over at 
me and I look at her and then we both look at you in total disbelief. 
We watch you with our jaws practically dropped and speechless. There 
you are, bringing yourself to climax here at the kitchen table, with me 
and your Mom watching. 

"My God, James..." your Mom says, trying to believe what she's seeing. 
"What is she doing?" 

I'm too speechless to respond, so I just shrug my shoulders. 

With your eyes closed, you start moving your hips to your fingers and 
you use your other hand to lift your shirt up and expose your breasts 
to us, and then you massage your right one and pull on your nipple. 

"Alexis!" your Mom says, completely understanding what's going on now, 
"Stop this, right NOW!" just as your arch your back and bite your lip. 

Too late... 

"OH MY GOD! I... I... I'M CUMMING!" you moan out loudly in almost a 
scream as your body climaxes and shakes for a few minutes before you 
finally go limp and take deep breaths, recovering from your orgasm. 

For the next 3 minutes there is dead silence, besides your deep 
breathing. 

"Alexis..." your Mom says nervously "compose yourself..." 

"Oh my God..." you say as you flip open your eyes and look at your Mom. 

Looking down at yourself, you see your breasts, hard nipples, and your 
sensitive skin completely exposed, with your hands STILL instinctively 
massaging those areas. All at once you realize what just happened and 
you stop everything. 

Within seconds you pull your shirt back down, lift your shorts back up, 
and button and zip them closed as your face changes into a deep red 
blush. 

"I'm so sorry Mom..." you say embarrassed. "I.. I don't know why I... I 
did that..." 

"I don't want to know..." your Mom says as she stands up. "Let's just 
forget this happened..." 

You glance to me as your Mom takes some plates to the kitchen and I 
look at you and shrug. I realize I started the incident, but I still 
can't believe you did that. I'm still speechless.

**** 

We all help to clear the table after our meal and then you and your Mom 
wash the dishes as I clean up the kitchen counter and table with a 
washcloth. 

"Your Dad said he was going to be home by this morning," your Mom says 
with a sigh as she dries a plate. "Apparently I heard him wrong." 

You glance at your Mom, and realizing you don't have anything to say to 
help her feel better, especially after what just happened a few moments 
ago, so you look in my direction desperately. 

"Don't worry" I say with a smile as I wrap an arm around your Mom's 
shoulders and hug her lightly. "You or your husband probably just got 
the days mixed up. I know that always happens to me during vacations 
and the summer. It's happened to me a lot this week. All the days just 
blend together." 

Smiling a little, your Mom looks at me and says "You're probably right. 
This has been a long week, for me anyway." Looking back at the dishes 
and drying some more of them your Mom says "You're so nice. I wish I 
had a son like you." 

I smile again, thinking "I wish Joel had been here to hear that, heheh" 
then I pat your Mom's back, set the washcloth up next to the sink and 
walk over and into your room and begin to pick up my things and set 
them in my backpack. 

Leaning over closer to you, your Mom whispers softly in your ear "Where 
did you ever find him anyway?" 

Smiling, you just shrugs your shoulders and whisper back "I don't know. 
I'm sure glad he's here though." Then thinking about my teasing you 
just a few minutes ago, you add "Well, most of the time anyway" and 
grin to yourself. 

**** 

Minutes later I walk back out into the living room, now wearing shorts 
and a clean t-shirt and my backpack hooked on my left shoulder. I see 
you and your Mom sitting on the couch watching TV. 

Glancing out the window, I see the rain has finally died down to a very 
light shower. It had previously been pouring cats and dogs for the past 
hour. Turning back, I see you standing right in front of me now with 
your hands on your hips and frowning. 

"And where do you think you're going, Mister?" you ask curiously. 

Also a tad possessively too, I might add... heheh... 

"I'm not going anywhere," I say as I set my backpack down and kiss you 
softly. Whispering in your ear I add "but you sure are coming a lot..." 
and then I grin. 

"Very funny!" you say as you poke my grin, then turn around and go sit 
back on the couch. Seeing the couch open between you and your Mom, I 
sit down there. 

Sighing, your Mom says "I think I'm going to go out for awhile. I need 
to get out of this house for some fresh air." Glaring at you, your Mom 
then stands up and goes over to the coat hanger and grabs her coat. 
"I'll see you two later. Don't get into any more trouble Alexis," your 
Mom says sternly. 

"And James?" your Mom says as she opens the door. 

"Yes?" I reply. 

"Don't let her get into any more trouble, understand? She's my 
daughter. Don't do anything stupid," your Mom says protectively. 

"Don't worry, I won't," I say calmly. 

"Good," your Mom says before she walks out, shuts the door, and drives 
away a few minutes later. 

**** 

"I can't believe I did that!" you say after she leaves. "My God! How 
did THAT happen?!" 

Unable to look at you, I glance over at the TV. "I started it..." I 
whisper. 

"You what?!?!" you say, turning to me, with a hint of anger in your 
voice. 

"I snuck my hand down... and I brought you close to the edge..." I say, 
keeping calm. "I quit before you could go over the edge, so your Mom 
wouldn't find out... but you kept going..." 

"Oh..." you say quietly. 

"Anyway, how about we watch those scary movies? It's just past 8 p.m. 
now. It's the perfect time," I say as I take out one of the rented 
movies from my backpack. 

You simply nod. 

You then get a tape ready in the VCR as I cover all the windows with 
dark towels and shut off all the lights, making the early evening 
appear as dark as night inside your small trailer house. Moments later 
we are sitting close together on the couch and are watching the first 
of many "Friday the 13th" movies. 

**** 

We finish the first scary movie in the series and it's now just after 
10 p.m. Standing up and stretching, you go back into your bedroom for a 
few minutes and then over to the kitchen to fumble around in some 
drawers as I get the second movie ready in the VCR. Finished with that 
task a few moments later, I sit back down on the couch. 

"Hey love, where are you? The next movie's ready to go" I say a little 
loudly in case you went to your room again or into the bathroom. 

"I'm right here," you whisper in my ear so suddenly and so unexpectedly 
that I jump. 

"God, Alexis... you scared me half to death!" I say, giggling. 

"Aww..." you say in a rather evil tone that sends a small shiver up my 
spine. "Only HALF to death? I guess I'll have to start trying a little 
harder..." 

"What?" I say, getting slightly worried at her tone of voice. 

"Shhh my love... don't say a word..." you whisper in such a soft, yet 
such an evil tone that another shiver runs up my spine. 

Placing a knife across the front of my throat, you whisper evilly again 
as my whole body goes rigid "Good... don't move a muscle. Yes... this 
is a real knife... and yes... I know how to use it... Here, I'll prove 
it..." and with that, you cut off a small piece of my hair and show it 
to me. I have no doubts now how real that knife is. 

"But... why?" I manage to ask. 

"Shhh... I told you not to say a word..." you whisper so calmly, 
softly, and so evilly that I get so scared I can't even scream. I know 
it sounds odd, but I just got a creepy feeling all of a sudden. You 
know, it's the same feeling you get when you're in a dark, old place. 
It's the feeling that makes the little hairs on the back of your neck 
stick up. 

"I guess I will have to find something to keep you quiet...." you think 
out loud, in that same calm and evil voice. "Stay right here, my love. 
Don't move..." 

I don't even breathe, much less move. 

I hear movement behind me, and then you whisper in my ear evilly again 
"Open wide, I have a surprise for you..." and I open my mouth as 
ordered, without much hesitation. 

"Good, my love. You are a fast learner... keep this up and I may have 
mercy on you..." you whisper again, just before stuffing a wad of 
clothing in my mouth and then tying a handkerchief around my mouth to 
the back of my head to make a very effective gag. 

Tasting something on the wad of clothing in my mouth, I realize it's 
your cum! The gag in my mouth is your panties! 'Oh my God' I think to 
myself. 'She's gone crazy AND she's getting herself off from this...' 

"Do you like my surprise?" you ask in the same bone chilling, much too 
calm, and now somewhat seductive, evil voice. 

Well, being that it's your panties in my mouth and I can taste your 
cum, of course I like it, at least somewhat. So, knowing what answer 
you want me to give, I simply nod. 

"Mmm... I thought you would..." you whisper evilly again, and now going 
around the couch and facing me, I can see your evil grin, and that 
you've changed clothes from your t-shirt and shorts to simply a very 
large night shirt and nothing else. 

"Get up" you order me now, more sternly but just as evil as before, if 
not more than. 

I manage to stand. It's only now that I realize my hands are still 
plenty free and that I have a chance to escape. So I take it... or 
attempt to anyway. 

**** 

Quickly I dart my hand out and grab the knife away from you before you 
can react. Then I spin around and toss it that direction, away from us. 
That, tossing the knife away, is my first big mistake. 

Just as I toss the knife away, you lift up your foot and plant it 
firmly on my rear, forcing me down to catch myself on the couch. Then 
you swiftly come up behind me, grab both my arms, and as my face lands 
on the back of the couch, you tie my hands behind my back. Then you 
pull me back up to a standing position and hold me back close against 
you. 

"Don't try that again, my love," you whisper to me in an evil, yet 
amused voice. Apparently, you think this is funny. "You can't get away 
from me, and if you try anything that STUPID again, you will regret 
it." Hearing this, my hopes of ever escaping die to nothing. 

Pulling me around past the couch and toward your room, you say "Come, 
my love. It's time to show you just how much hell a payback can be." 

**** 

'So THAT's what she's up to. She's just trying to scare me to get back 
at me for this morning' I think to myself. Realizing this, all my fear 
vanishes and I stop in my tracks. 

You turn around and look at me curiously, as if wondering why I 
stopped. 

"So, you no longer fear me?" you ask, just as calm and evil as you have 
ever been since you came back from the kitchen no more than 10 minutes 
ago. 

I nod. 

Then by the look in my eyes, you can tell that I really no longer fear 
you. No longer fearing you is my second big mistake, at least for the 
time being. 

**** 

You walk back up to me and whisper in my ear something that makes all 
my previous fear and then some come flying back into me. 

You whisper "You need to fear me, my love. I have you gagged so you 
cannot scream when I torture you. I have you tied so you cannot end 
your suffering too quickly. And I am taking you to my room so that 
after I torture you there will be no mess in the living room... no 
evidence, so to speak". 

After saying this, you simply grin evilly and then continue walking to 
your room, pulling me along with you. 

I'm too scared to resist now. 

Closing the door behind me to your room and locking it, you then have 
me stand on a chair. Above the chair attached to the wall is a hook to 
which you attach my hand bindings to, effectively hooking me up to the 
wall. Standing back, you look at me and simply say "Struggle." 

I struggle for five minutes, to no avail. 

"Ok, you can stop now" you say, still as evil as ever, satisfied that I 
cannot escape. 

I stop struggling. 

"Time for the fun to begin..." you say, walking right up to me, eye-
level now to my bellybutton. "Well, fun for me, anyway" you grin 
evilly. I can only wonder what will happen next. 

I don't have to wonder very long. 

**** 

Slowly, you begin to strip the clothing I am wearing off of me. You 
start with my shoes, then take off my socks. Then you grab another 
knife that is lying nearby on your dresser, and you hold it in front of 
my neck, making me think you would use it in painful ways. 

Thankfully, I was wrong. 

You slide the knife down to my shirt and you use it to cut my shirt 
completely in half. Then you set the knife away and you open my shirt 
up and push it back behind me down along my arms until it reaches the 
binding and can not go any farther. Now you truly are eye-level with my 
belly button. 

I already know what's coming next. Through my fear I wonder why it's 
coming though. 

Slowly, you unbutton and then unzip my shorts. As you pull them down 
even more slowly, you also pull down my boxers at the same time, and 
you purposely brush over my semi-hard erection, naturally causing my 
erection to become harder with your touch as you pull my remaining 
clothing lower over my knees. 

I kinda wish I could ignore nature sometimes. 

Letting my shorts and boxers fall the rest of the way to the bottom of 
the chair, you lift each of my feet up, one at a time, then toss my 
shorts and boxers to the floor, looking at my ever-continuously 
hardening erection the whole entire time. "Ooo... You like to be 
tortured, my love?" you ask, in that evil and amusing tone of voice. 

I shake my head no, over and over again. Now I really wish I could 
ignore nature. 

"Oh, I beg to differ," you say with an evil smile. "Wait, let me 
rephrase that. Soon, YOU will be the one who begs to differ." Then you 
grin evilly as you very VERY lightly stroke your right hand along the 
entire length of my erection. 

I gulp, and in the process, continue to taste your cum on your panties 
gag in my mouth. 'Well, I guess she's not the only one who gets excited 
about this now' I think to myself. 

**** 

Stroking my erection a few more times with your hand, expertly teasing 
me, you then back up and look up into my eyes. I know you can see both 
the fear and excitement in them. 

I fear because I don't know what you plan to do to me in the future... 
I'm excited because of what you're doing to me now. 

"Now that I have your attention," you say to me just before you take 
off your large nightshirt and toss it on the floor, leaving you now 
completely nude and grinning, "I think it's time that I give you 
something to think about for awhile." 

'Something to think about?' I think to myself. 'Oh no... this can't be 
good...' 

In some ways I'm wrong, and in some ways I'm not. 

You then sit back on your bed, directly in front of me so I can see it 
all, and you lay back and spread your legs open wide. Ever so slowly 
you move your hands along your body, teasing yourself and effectively 
teasing me just as much or more, letting your hands lightly massage 
your breasts, tweak and pinch your nipples, and then travel down to 
stroke yourself. 

I watch intently, trying not to blink so I don't miss a thing. 

Using the fingers of your right hand, you open up the lips of your 
sensitive skin to reveal your already well-excited clit standing erect 
and proud between the folds of skin surrounding it. Immediately, the 
fingers of your left hand rub, tweak, and lightly tug on your clit, 
occasionally slipping inside you as well. You bite your lower lip to 
stifle a few moans as your movements gradually increase. 

What I wouldn't give to be those fingers right now... 

Looking up at me with your evil, lusty eyes, you moan "Mmmm... this 
feels sooooo good.... Mmm... don't you wish you were helping me? Mmm... 
I bet you do...." as you continue to stroke and play with yourself, 
sliding your right hand up to your breasts and having it play with them 
and your nipples. 

Not only do I wish I were helping... I'm wishing I could even just BEG 
to help... 

You continue to tease and please yourself in front of my eyes. I watch 
you as you bring yourself to the edge, slow down, and then bring 
yourself back to the edge again, repeating this over and over many 
times. One time you even bring your fingers up to your mouth and lick 
your own cum off them before teasing yourself some more. 

Closing your eyes and arching your back a few minutes later you moan 
out loudly "I'm CUMMING!!!!" and your whole body shakes as you fly 
through a powerful orgasm and your cum flow out on your left hand and 
onto your sheets. 

For the first time in my life, I am now envious of a hand and sheets. 

**** 

Quickly recovering, you stand up and walk over to me very seductively. 
The evil has left your eyes now, but it's still there, I can feel it; 
behind the lust is where it lurks. 

Lifting your left hand to your mouth, you look up at me right in the 
eyes as you lick and clean your own cum from your fingers again with 
your tongue slowly. Oh so slowly... so terribly slow. 

"Mmm..." you purr softly as you taste yourself. 

Along with sheets and a hand, I'm now envious of a tongue. 

You then stroke my VERY hard erection firmly with your right hand 
slowly as you dip your left hand low and slip your fingers inside you 
again for a few seconds. Bringing them out, I can see they are once 
again covered with your cum. 

I am still envious of that hand. 

You replace your right hand with your left, and soon my erection is 
well lubricated with your cum, and your hands move easily up and down 
my shaft. I would cum right now if it weren't for the fact you stop 
just before I could go over the edge. As the urge subsides in me, you 
start again, bringing me back to the brink, making my head throb, and I 
don't mean the one on my shoulders. 

I would beg to have you make me cum right now, but I'm gagged... I only 
manage a small moan. 

Looking up at me and smiling, you ask "Would you like me to remove the 
gag, my love?" 

I simply nod. 

"Will you be absolutely silent if I do?" you ask with a grin. 

I nod again and hope I can be. Mercifully, you untie the gag, take your 
panties out from my mouth, and toss that all to the floor. 

I take a slow deep breath as you once again continue to stroke my 
erection, occasionally leaning down to lick the very tip of the head a 
little, sending waves of sensations through me. 

A few minutes later you reach up and unhook my bindings from the wall 
and you slowly let me fall down and sit on the chair, with my feet now 
on the ground. 'Finally...' I think to myself. 'She's giving up on this 
and is letting me go...' 

I was wrong. 

**** 

After I just sit down on the chair, you reach back behind me, pull my 
arms back behind the chair's back, and then you tie their bindings to 
the back of the chair, pinning me to it. And as if that wasn't enough, 
you stand back, drop to your knees, and then tie each of my legs to a 
front chair leg, both pinning me completely to the chair and spreading 
my legs out. 

"Oh God..." I accidentally whisper out loud. 

Glancing up at me, you frown and I immediately realize my mistake. I'm 
supposed to be quiet. 

Squeezing my hard erection VERY firmly with your hand, you say "I told 
you to be quiet. I've even ungagged you." 

"If you say another word without my permission..." you threaten as you 
squeeze my hard erection again even more firmly and even bending it a 
little, making me cringe, "you WILL regret it." 

I nod over and over in understanding and then you release your grip on 
me and stand up. 

**** 

"Time for some more fun now, my love," you say as you move yourself 
closer to me and sit in my lap. My erection is now just in front of 
your mound and pubic hair. I can tell by the look in your eyes that you 
missed on purpose. 

You kiss me deeply and I return the kiss even deeper. You pull back and 
smile at me, with just a little hint of evil behind your eyes. 

Moving your hips up, you reach down and guide me into you slowly as you 
sit back down on my lap. At this point, we both moan at the same time. 
Slowly and teasingly, you move yourself up and down on me. 

As you do this, you reach down with one hand and lift your breast up 
and massage it and pull on your nipple lightly, causing yourself to 
moan softly again. Then you move in closer to me so your breast isn't 
even an inch from my mouth. 

I move my mouth closer to massage your breast with it, but you stop me. 

"Beg for permission," you say, moving yourself up and down on me a 
little faster. 

"Beg?" I ask, having a hard time believing you just said that. 

"YES! Beg for permission!" you say, keeping a steady rhythm. 

Licking my lips and wondering why I'm saying this, I beg "Please, let 
me touch your breast with my mouth. Please let me lick and suck and 
massage it with my tongue. Please, pretty pretty please..." 

Grinning, you nod and press my head to your breast with your hand as 
you move up and down on me faster. As soon as my mouth makes contact 
with your waiting breast, my tongue licks your nipple and breast and my 
mouth sucks lightly on both, over and over. 

Not even 30 seconds later you pull away and stand up, stopping 
everything just before we both reach the edge of orgasm. 

I can't believe you would do that... this teasing is getting to be too 
much! 

**** 

Once again you move in closer, this time still standing so I'm eye-
level with your mound and pubic hair. You move so close that I can 
almost feel your hair on my nose... almost. 

"I want you to make me cum with your mouth" you manage to say as I nod. 

You step back as I move closer to you. I look up at you confused. 

"Beg for permission to make me cum, my love," you say with a grin. 

"Please, let me make you cum. I can smell your fragrance. I can almost 
taste it and it's driving me crazy. I know you want to cum and I know 
you want me to make you, so please, let me. Let me run my tongue up and 
down your skin... let me lick and suck on your clit with my tongue... 
let me make you cum... please..." 

Unable to stand it any longer, you push yourself to my mouth and rub up 
and down as my tongue attacks your clit and your sensitive skin, 
darting in and out of you every so often. 

"Yes my love... lick me.... mmmm...." you moan as you move faster 
against my lips. 

Increasing my efforts, you scream in ecstasy "HARDER!" and that's just 
what I do. I lick, suck, tug, bite, and massage you harder and firmer 
with my mouth and tongue, sending you over the edge. Then I lick up all 
of your cum that I can before you step back, lean down, kiss me deeply, 
and then lick up all of your own cum from my face. 

You have climaxed twice now and you have not allowed me to once yet. 
When is it going to be my turn? 

**** 

"Would you like me to make you cum now, my love?" you ask, as if able 
to read my thoughts. At this point, I doubt anyone's thoughts would be 
different. 

I nod vigorously. 

"Do you think you have been punished enough for humiliating me this 
morning?" you ask. 

Again, I nod vigorously. 

Without another word, you drop to your knees and take my whole erection 
into your mouth slowly, going all the way down to the base and then 
back up. You repeat this several times, sending me close to the edge 
every time, and when I begin to furiously struggle, not to get free but 
to hopefully make myself cum, you stop. 

My mind at this point is going crazy. I literally can think of only one 
thing. I must cum, and I must now! 

You grin and say "You may think you've been punished enough. But, what 
you think does not matter now..." and then you repeat the same actions 
again a few times, sending me to the edge and back every time. 

I can't take it anymore... I've tried my best, but I just can't take it 
anymore! 

"PLEASE! I BEG YOU! MAKE ME CUM! I DON'T CARE HOW YOU DO IT. LICK ME, 
SUCK ME, PUMP ME, I DON'T CARE! I NEED TO CUM NOW! PLEASE, I CAN'T TAKE 
IT ANY LONGER! I WILL DO ANYTHING YOU SAY, JUST PLEASE, MAKE ME 
CUM!!!!" I yell, not caring anymore if I'm supposed to be quiet. 

Realizing that if you take this any farther I may actually go insane 
soon, you suck on my throbbing head firmly and twirl your tongue around 
it faster and faster as your left hand pumps up and down along my shaft 
firmly. 

Not wanting to be left out of the excitement yourself, your right hand 
slips down between your legs and your fingers vigorously stroke in and 
out of you. Within a few seconds, you move everything even faster than 
before. 

Finally it happens. Finally everything within me reaches the edge. 
Finally everything within me explodes. 

The most overwhelming, powerful orgasm of my entire life hits me like a 
bolt of lightening. I cum again and again and again. I cum so much that 
you can't swallow it all and so you let it splash out on your breasts 
and stomach as you flow through your own orgasms and as your hand 
continues to pump my erection. I cum for what seems like forever and I 
have AT LEAST 6 continuous orgasms, one right after the other. 

At last, my mind and body are completely exhausted, and just before I 
fall unconscious I hear you whisper "I love you" and then I just lay 
there on the chair passed out as my body continues to spasm. 

**** 

I wake up sometime later that night, lying next to you on the bed, 
untied and completely naked. You are sleeping, still partially covered 
in my cum, and from seeing your hand slowly moving around between your 
legs, it appears as if you're having a wet dream. Well, no matter the 
dream, you certainly ARE getting wet. 

I whisper "I love you too" softly as you sleep. "Just remember... 
paybacks can be hell." 

Then I grin to myself. 



Thinking of how exhausted you'll be in the morning, I move your hand 
away, open up your legs, and I lick your clit and sensitive skin again 
as you continue to dream for over an hour, causing you to orgasm many 
times as you sleep. Eventually, I fall asleep lying next to you again, 
grinning to myself as I drift off to dreamland...