We Continued To Play

I Was Convinced That
Anything That Is Except
I Was I Believed Still
Tonight Would Tell If
I Considered The Possibility
And Continuing Was What

t hard thinking about her, either. She looked at his dark brown eyes. They captivated her. And his clean, straight teeth. He wasn't a looking for a piece, he was a friend that liked to see her laugh. On the other, it said: Welcome To Illinois - The Lincoln State. "I would, but I'd kill you." "Not a bad way to die," Michael chuckled. They always flirted. He'd even caught her masturbating while they were talking on the phone once. She hadn't seen him in two months and missed him -- he made her laugh. "Meet me at our Bigfoot along I-70. We'll hang out for a few hours." "I'm there," she responded. It was a 45-minute trip for her, just over an hour for him. As if he could read her mind, he made the suggestion: "Hey ... let's meet tonight. I can't stay out all night. I have to work in the morning," he said. She smiled and frowned again. "Why on a Saturday? "I haven't even been able to have enough privacy to use Woody," she snickered. Woody was a black eight inch dildo he'd given her at her graduation. "So you never get lonely," he had told her. He was older, 24. She was 18 -- about to turn 19 in a week. "I won't if I don't survive this next week. If my roomie decides to have a threesome with two guys, it might cause a devastating earthquake," she lamented." "Too funny." "Not really," Erica responded. "It's not really funny at all." Michael -- 80 miles away -- scratched the back of his head and thought of his friend. She was having it rough.

They'd been friends for about a year now, having met at an Everclear concert. Breathing heavy in the phone, Erica partially laughed, and partially cried. "Oh, so sick of it, M. Dorm life sucks. My roommate is so stupid. She's nasty -- and she'll fuck any guy who weighs more than a Volkswagon. "Take care of those next time will ya guys? I said laughing as I left. A few days ago I was walking around near the campus bars with the guy I am currently dating when we bumped into Adam. I introduced Adam to my new guy, whose name is Eric, when Adam looked down and noticed I was wearing the boots he had bought me.


"Yup, that's more like it" he said. The guys sat there stunned as I straightened up and walked across the room and got them some more beers. By then I was completely into it and after that I had a lot of fun. I turned slowly so the guys could see my fully naked ass, and dropped the remote again. Bending over even slower than before, it occurred to me that the guys could probably see everything!


I grabbed the remote and looked back at them again, and said, "Is this better Adam? "Hey wait a minute, Amy, aren't you forgetting something? Since you forgot to do what you were supposed to do at halftime, I suggest you drop that remote, pick it up again, I what you are supposed to be wearing by now! I walked over to him and very very slowly, with my back to the other guys, I bent over and picked up the remote, before straightening up, I looked back that them from between my legs and said "Is this ok for you guys?

I began to think that if the guy I was dating saw me doing this he would be really mad and stop seeing me. "Adam, I said, I am seeing somebody you know, keep your hands to yourself" He agreed and apologized. I could feel him against my shorts and realized that it was not such a good idea to be sitting on them.


Adam made me sit on his lap next and he ran his hands up and down my thighs and the back of my ass." "Wait just a second Arthur, Amy has to go and get changed, Don't you Amy" Adam said as he motioned me towards his room.
I smiled bashfully at the guys and said, "Yeah yeah yeah." I walked into Adam's room and saw the bags on his bed. Adam said "Don't worry guys, it's a surprise, Amy here is going to serve and wait on us for the game. I bought her a pair of boots and she agreed to do this." "COOL!" Arthur said, "Hey Amy, get me another beer! I didn't know who they were but I knew they were Adams friends and I had seen them around before.

Adam introduced us, "Amy, this is Paul, Mike, and Arthur." Paul blurted out "What's she doing here, I thought we were going to watch the game in a few minutes. I figured they would get good and drunk by the 4th quarter and I could either convince them I wasn't going to do it and get out of it or they would get bored watching the game and want to go out. "Ok" he said, "How bout you wear this under a pair of shorts and a tee shirt, and you take your shirt off at halftime and your shorts off for the last quarter?

I mulled it over and finally agreed to it." "How bout if you wear it for half of the game?" Adam said, realizing I wasn't going to go for it and we were almost done going through the entire mall. "Nope" I said smiling, "Still no." Now I could see Adam was getting desperate." She took it from my hand and showed us that although it looked really small, it stretched out completely to fit anyone. "I am not going to let you and your stupid beer drinking friends oogle at me for 3 hours while you watch me and the game!

Adam immediately walked over to the swimsuits if you could call them that. He picked out a bikini which looked like it consisted of string. It was a one piece suit that had no back but for a string that I can only imagine was supposed to go up your butt. Finally we came upon a boutique that sold casual summer clothes and bathing suits. Almost everything in the store was on sale because it was the end of the summer, and most of the clothes were awful because all the good stuff had been sold already.

Since I couldn't afford the boots anyway, I figured I might was well keep shopping and see what he had in mind. We walked around the mall and shopped around in a bunch of stores without finding anything that he wanted me to wear. She drove home still shaking as she thought of what she has just witnessed. Letting herself in her apartment she leaned her body against the door and broke into gales of laughter.

Her glasses still rested on the small table in the bookstore office. Pulling her fingers out of her sopping pussy Christine quickly zipped up as Max pulled Lori close and their lips met in a deep kiss. Quietly she made her way to the back door and let herself out, getting into the car on legs that threatened to give way. Her nails scd his back as her legs wrapped his waist.

Moving slowly now he fucked her in long hard thrusts, each stroke slamming her against the wall. Their mouths were locked together as they moved together perfectly and their tempo increased. Even before that orgasm had subsided he stood and drove his hard cock deep inside her. Christine was rubbing herself again as she pushed two fingers deep inside and began pumping into herself. As she came slowly down she watched as Max pulled Lori off his cock and carried her to the reading table, laid her on her back and stripped her of her panties.

He Asked What We Were

Christine knew she should leave, damn this was her Lori, but her body was glued to the spot as the scene unfolded before her. He braced his knee on a rung as he began to lick her through her panties, his tongue moving the length of her silky panties. She watched as Max pulled the tiny panties aside and buried his face in her crotch, his blonde head moving slowly against her crotch as Lori wove her fingers in his hair.
As she walked to the desk a soft sound in the store made her stop in her tracks and move to the office door. She heard giggling and recognized Lori s voice and the deeper, dulcet tones of a man. Looking for her glasses she combed through her purse and realized she left them back on the office desk. Sighing she put the car in gear and drove back to the store. Pulling in the rear of the shop she took her keys out and let herself in, immediately seeing them right where she left them on the desk.

As she moved to the office he followed, his eyes watching the soft sway of her hips. After a half hour he emerged with some brochures for Christine and waved as he left in a rush. Looking at Lori she noticed her eyes, dreamy and warm, her lips which looked. For his part Max was entranced; already under her spell. He never took his eyes off her, watching appreciatively as the sounds of her voice wafted through the store. Her clothes today were chosen to display her assets, a red sweater that showed off her high breasts teamed with a short black skirt and black hose that accented her rounded buttocks and long legs.

a hottie. Tall and blonde, he had the tanned good looks and body of a modern day Adonis. Lori was holding on to his every word and Christine smiled as she tipped her head, letting her hair fall seductively to the side. He had been coming to the store for a few months and there had been a noticeable change in Lori. Christine understood where she was coming from, Max was in the words of her 12 year old her niece. She seemed unusually buoyant as she seemed to dance around the store and gradually it dawned on Christine.

Today was Thursday and that was the day the new salesman dropped by. A little after one he showed up and Christine watched as Lori practiced the age old art of flirting. Lori looked up gave her a quick wave and rolled her eyes as the caller droned on. Christine smiled and moving to the coffeepot dumped it and started fresh. From long experience she knew the coffee Lori made would curl the hair on a sheepdog.

Christine knew she was everything she was not, pretty, funny, and young. At fifty-one Christine envied her spirit and energy, the joie de vivre she so lacked. Letting herself in Christine could hear Lori in the office on the phone and moved back to the door. Christine knew behind those angelic blue eyes was a mischievous , always joking even when things got rough. Little things like the "ren's hour" in the store; were a treat to Lori as she read to them in silly voices.
For Christine the days and years flew by and she grew to love her little family at the store, the owner, his wife, and especially their daughter Lori. Maybe it was wrong but she thought of Lori as the daughter she would never have. Yes she knew she was pathetic but as a forty-three year old spinster it was a dream fulfilled. Her boss was friendly and from the first day she felt comfortable with him and his wife.
They were a warm loving couple and he explained that the job was open only because his wife wanted to go back to teaching full time. We talked a little more until Jane came back then said goodbye as they walked us out to the car and watched as we drove off. We did go back the next night but that is another story. Christine pulled her car in the parking lot and stretched luxuriantly before getting out. This caused the owner to shoot and Jane again took the whole load without spilling a drop.

I couldn't wait, I moved in behind her as the stranger stepped aside and entered her well, fucked juicy pussy and started pumping hard and deep until I too shot a huge load into her love channel. This guy pumped her good and hard for a good three minutes before he groaned and started to pull out. Jane told him to shoot in her pussy and he causing him to pump her harder and deeper as until he shuddered and a huge load into her pussy. Before I knew it she had their cocks out and was playing with them making them rock hard.
I watched in amazement as she told the stranger to enter her pussy as she bent over and took the owner's cock into her mouth. I was soon watching as these two strangers each started playing with one of Jane's tits. After a couple of minutes of this she turned so she was now facing the owner and the stranger was behind her. To my surprise, Jane looked over to the owner and asked him if he wanted to touch her tits too.
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