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Subject: {ASSM} (NEW!) "Island Paradise: The Legacy"  Chapter 12
Date: Tue, 12 Feb 2002 16:10:05 -0500
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Story Name: "Island Paradise: The Legacy"  (Part 12 of ??) -
               M/F, F/F & just about everything else
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   Eavesdropping on them from the comfort of my voyeur room,
I smiled as Christina and Lisa shared a rather intimate kiss
inside their own bedroom.  The ladies - both of whom were
gorgeous, stunning blondes - were also hugging and caressing
one another at the same time.  With towels draped over their
shoulders, they were about to head off to the shower room.
   "I love you so much, Christina," Lisa said to her, a big
smile upon her face once their mutual kiss finally broke off.
"When I'm in your arms, I never want to leave."
   Christina giggled and tightened the embrace upon her
beautiful girlfriend.  "I don't want you to leave my arms
either, Lisa.  I love you more than anything.  I have since
we first met last summer.  Remember when I met you at the
heli-pad when you first showed up?"  Christina snickered and
added, "We were all over each other even before I could get
you back to the mansion.  I pretty much knew it then."
   "That we'd be together?" Lisa countered, kissing Christina
on the lips once again.  Both ladies giggled some more before
Lisa, with her head, motioned for Christina to follow her.
   A moment later, Lisa had led Christina into the spacious
shower room by the hand.  The two ladies smiled invitingly
at one another, then began to peel off what little clothing
they actually did have on.  Next, their clothes were tossed
into a heap just outside the shower room's door.
   Christina squealed and yelped with delight as Lisa offered
her taut ass a playful slap from behind.  Wanting her to move
along, Lisa slapped Christina's backside again.  Finally, the
frail, tender blonde got the idea, and made her way over to
one of the shower heads upon the far wall.
   Before its lever could be turned to activate the water,
however, Christina smashed her mouth upon Lisa's for a truly
heated kiss.  The pair of ladies moaned and shivered as one,
while my cock began to show some definite signs of life
within my shorts.  This voyeur room was a paradise for me...
   I moaned myself and watched with interested eyes as their
kiss continued.  Christina and Lisa were exchanging tongues
between their open-mouthed kiss.  I zoomed in for a closer
look with my (not so) hidden camera, which did nothing but
cause my cock to finally reach its fully erect status.
   "Wash my hair for me today?" Lisa asked with a smile,
suddenly facing away from Christina and turning the shower
water on with the wall lever.  Lisa settled on a warm/hot
temperature, then let the steamy water engulf her voluptuous
body as she stepped into the line of fire.
   Christina was already squeezing shampoo from a bottle and
onto her hand as she smiled at Lisa from behind.  An instant
later, Lisa dropped to knees and looked over her shoulder at
Christina with an expression full of devotion upon her face.
   Lisa's hair was already completely soaked, so Christina
wasted no time as she placed both hands upon her lover's
head and began to lather her up with the shampoo.  My cock
was throbbing as this highly erotic scene continued to
unfold before me.  Lisa's blonde hair was so long that it
took Christina quite some time before she was finished.
   Lisa let the shampoo sit in her hair as she then told
Christina to kneel in front of her.  The 21-year-old did
just that, then giggled as Lisa began to lather up her hair
as well.  Christina's was much shorter, so there was not
quite the amount of effort required to shampoo her hair as
there was for Lisa.
   Seconds later, both ladies were giggling and standing
underneath the heavy stream of shower water from above.
They were sharing the water, and letting it rinse the thick
shampoo from their hair, and down their luscious bodies.
   I sighed as a short time later, Christina and Lisa were
soaping each other's bodies up with the hand-held foamer
and sponges.  Christina seemed to pay close attention to
Lisa's large breasts (and for good reason), fondling and
squeezing the firm mounds.  Lisa reciprocated by placing a
soapy sponge between Christina's thighs, and massaging her
nether regions very thoroughly.
   Lisa sighed as Christina brought a knee up between her
thighs.  Lisa seemed to straddle that knee and allow it to
stimulate her pussy as she sought Christina's mouth with her
own.  Once finding it, the two ladies shared yet another
blissful, loving kiss.
   "All we need now is a man!" Christina chirped, as she and
Lisa giggled once more.
   "Yeah," Lisa agreed.  "Where is Jeremy when we need him?"
   "He's probably spying on us right now in his voyeur room,"
Christina replied, which made me gulp my throat.  Had I
become that predictable for the ladies?
   "I bet Jeremy is with Lindsay and Devon," Lisa countered.
"Those three have become quite the inseparable couple."

   Lindsay and Devon...

   Lisa's comment reminded me that I had Lindsay and Devon
together on another one of my surveillance monitors.  I was
so focused upon Christina and Lisa that I had forgotten
that there were other ladies to keep an eye on as well.
   Lindsay and Devon were very close-by in our personal
suite which, of course, had the entrance to the voyeur room.
I turned my attention to the monitor featuring my two angels
and smiled in delight.  Moments earlier, both ladies had
been sharing some "girl-talk" on the bed.  But now...
   Lindsay was sprawled out across Devon's lap.  The two
were still talking, but Devon was mixing in a few swats
with her hand to Lindsay's upturned ass at the same time.
   It should not come as any great surprise that seeing
Lindsay and Devon together in such a manner was like a
magnet for me.  I felt drawn to them.  Christina and Lisa
were about to do something very special together in the
shower room, and I would hate to miss it live.  But I really
had no choice.  I needed to be with Lindsay and Devon.

   From inside my voyeur room, I opened up the wall panel
which allowed access back into our personal suite.  I was
most curious as to why Devon was spanking Lindsay...
   "What's the deal with that teddy bear, anyway?" Devon
asked in a playful tone, offering Lindsay's ass another
heavy-handed swat for emphasis.
   "Don't talk bad about Mr. Gordo!" Lindsay countered in an
equally playful voice, her gaze fixated upon the stuffed
animal that was perched in the rocking chair beside the bed.
"Mr. Gordo and I go back a long way!"
   "He is a cute, little guy," Devon commented.  "But still,
someone who is 19 should not be so attached to teddy bears."
   "Mr. Gordo is the only one I'm really attached to," the
little blonde said, before receiving another heavy blow upon
her sweet ass - courtesy of Devon.  "OUCH!  That hurts!  I...
I've had him since I was three years old."
   "But you have a whole room full of them," Devon squealed.
"You make Jeremy buy you stuffed animals everywhere we go."
   "I like to collect them," Lindsay told her.  "But still,
Mr. Gordo is the only one I am truly attached to.  I've never
let him leave my sight for too long."
   Devon snickered as she reached over and grabbed the brown
bear with her free hand.  "Mr. Gordo thinks you deserve a
spanking, too.  And he wants to give you one!"
   Lindsay squealed wildly as Devon flogged her precious ass
with the stuffed animal.  "DEVON!" the teen-ager screamed,
as she then sprung up and suddenly pinned her girlfriend to
the bed beneath her.  Their faces in line, Lindsay glared
down at Devon, who was still busy giggling.
   "Give Mr. Gordo a kiss!" Devon squealed, as she brought
the stuffed animal between them and pressed its face to
Lindsay's mouth.  Both ladies broke out into a fit of heated
laughter as Lindsay grabbed her teddy bear and dropped it
upon the floor beside the bed.
   "Surely you had a special something from when you were
growing up," Lindsay told Devon seconds later.  "You can't
mock me for having a teddy bear.  I grew up with Mr. Gordo."
   "I did have a special something from the time I was 14 or
15," Devon admitted.  "His name was Buzzsaw."
   Lindsay laughed and exclaimed, "BUZZSAW?  Uhh... let me
guess.  Did Buzzsaw need batteries?"
   "You know he did," Devon replied, a wicked smile upon her
face.  "Unfortunately, he buzzed his final saw, so to speak,
two years ago."  Devon pouted and added, "He just gave out."
   "Oh, you poor baby," Lindsay cooed, leaning her head
downward and kissing Devon on the lips.

   For the first time since I left the voyeur room, one of
the ladies noticed that I had finally re-entered our suite.

   Devon caught sight of me and gently tapped Lindsay on the
shoulder, then pointed my way.  Lindsay turned and offered
me one of her patented, sweet smiles.  "Hi Jeremy!"
   "Hi sweetheart," I responded, now slowly making my way
toward the bed.  "Devon," I said with a smile, looking at
her.  "I see you two girls are up to no good."
   "We're always up to no good," Lindsay snickered, patting
the mattress with her hand, offering me a seat.  I took it,
and immediately traded kisses with both Lindsay and Devon.
   "How long were you standing there?" Devon wondered.
   "Long enough," I told her, grinning.
   "What's happening elsewhere on the island?" Lindsay asked.
   "Christina and Lisa are in the shower right now," was my
answer.  "I don't know about the others.  I was focused upon
them until I saw Devon spanking you, sweetheart, on the other
monitor.  I just had to come out and see it in person."
   "Hmmmmm," Devon moaned, also grinning.  "Christina and
Lisa are in the shower right now?  I wonder if they could
use some company?"
   "You're not going anywhere!" Lindsay exclaimed in a very
playful manner, pinning Devon's shoulders to the bed.  "Not
until you give me fifty orgasms with your tongue!"
   "FIFTY?" Devon gushed, laughing.
   "Try to get those fifty orgasms in pretty quickly."  I
looked at my wristwatch and added, "It will be dinner-time
in about... oh, an hour and fifteen minutes.  Jessica is
fixing us a steak dinner tonight.  It promises to be..."
   "Yummy!" Lindsay squealed, interrupting me.
   "Are we still going to watch that porn movie tonight?"
Devon asked, looking up at me.
   "I've been looking forward to Amy and Stephanie's new
movie for quite awhile," Lindsay admitted.
   "Of course we're going to watch it tonight," I told them.
"I just got it today with our supply shipment.  I'm kind of
surprised that I haven't played the DVD yet, myself.  I'm
dying to see it, too."
   "Oh, good!" Lindsay squealed.  "It's on DVD!  DVD is so
much better than VHS.  Is everyone else going to watch, too?"
   "Everyone who wants to," I replied.  "We'll all gather in
the star room, where the 53-inch projection television is.
I know Christina and Lisa will want to watch.  I'm not so
sure about Jessica.  She said she's never seen porn before."
   "Amy and Stephanie will definitely be there," Devon mused.
   "Jessica has never seen a porn movie?" Lindsay exclaimed.
"I'd think everyone has seen at least one."
   "When did you ever see any porn before you came to this
island?" Devon asked, tapping Lindsay's nose with a finger.
   "My parents had some movies stashed away in a cabinet,"
Lindsay answered.  "Whenever they weren't home, and my
sister was gone too, I'd pull a movie out and watch it.  It
was all pretty vanilla, soft stuff, though."
   "You have a sister?" Devon asked Lindsay, her eyes
suddenly glowing.  "Does she look anything like you?"
   "Yeah, I have a sister," Lindsay laughed.  "Her name is
Alicia.  And yes... she does look like me.  A lot like me."
   Devon smiled and said, "Let's get her a one-way ticket
to the island, then!"
   "That's nasty, Devon!" Lindsay squealed, offering her
girlfriend a playful punch on the shoulder.  "That sounds
like something AMY would say!  Don't talk about my little
sister like that.  She's only 17!"
   "18 soon, I hope," Devon snickered, which resulted in
another punch upon her shoulder.
   "So nasty!" Lindsay growled, but still in a very playful
way.  She shook her head at Devon, then looked at me.  "At
least you haven't said anything about Alicia, Jeremy."
   "Jeremy hasn't said anything about her," Devon offered.
"But that doesn't mean he isn't THINKING anything!"
   "Is that true?" Lindsay asked, her eyes locked on mine.
   "No comment," I smiled, which resulted in my own shoulder
receiving a gentle, but spirited, punch.
   "You two are AWFUL!" Lindsay gushed, trying to hold back
a laugh (but failing).  "Just awful!"

                           * * *

   Indeed, the meal Jessica prepared for us that particular
evening was absolutely delicious.  She fired up some Angus
filet mignons and rib-eyes on the grill, as well as mashed
potatoes and steak fries in the kitchen.
   It was such a beautiful evening that instead of dining in
the common room, everyone wanted to eat their meals outside.
We chose the picnic area, which was in close proximity to
the rock pool and fountain.  Everyone ate at the table
except for, of course, Stephanie.  The submissive sat upon a
towel next to the table, and ate her food beside Amy.
   After some coaxing (but not much), Jessica finally agreed
that she would watch Amy and Stephanie's new X-rated movie
with the rest of us tonight.  Everyone was looking forward
to the chance of watching it on the big, 53-inch projection
television in the "star room".
   I didn't have many rules on the island, but one of them
was that the television was strictly off-limits.  It always
had been, except for special occasions (like tonight).  I
just thought that the girls could do better and much more
constructive things together instead of watching television.
   As for the X-rated feature Amy and Stephanie had starred
in, it had taken me quite a long time to finally get my
hands onto that DVD.  The movie was released last week but
it didn't reach me until today.  I had it shipped to the
supply company in Lima which sends out a boat each week to
the island with essentials such as food, drinks, health and
beauty items, as well as personal accessories.
   Today that supply boat made its weekly jaunt here, but
also brought along a movie which I had actually been waiting
about two months for - ever since it went into production.
Amy sent me an e-mail after its filming had concluded, and
said that I should expect a lot from this movie.  It had a
huge budget and promised to be a best-seller.
   But before we could settle in and watch that movie, the
dishes needed to be taken care of after dinner.  Jessica and
I teamed up on them, while Devon and Amy collaborated on the
outdoor clean-up.  I was actually very pleased that both of
them were willing to do some chores for a change.

                           * * *

   The time was 8:45pm when all seven ladies and yours truly
had finally gathered together in the luxurious "star room".
Named that because the television was here (where "stars"
could be seen), the room offered a series of leather floor
cushions and comforters, as well as a snack bar and various
speakers spread all throughout (for surround sound).
   After popping the DVD into its slot on the television, I
turned the lights off and settled down between Lindsay and
Devon on the floor.  We were lounging upon a leather cushion,
as was everyone else.  Jessica, Christina and Lisa were just
behind us upon the floor, all snuggled tight and very close
together.  Amy and Stephanie were off to the side upon their
own cushion.  I had the best seat of all, however - with
Lindsay on one side, and Devon on the other.
   "The movie is centered around me and my fantasies," Amy
said, as the opening credits started to roll.  "In the film,
I play a bookworm who likes to fantasize about various
things I read about.  I hope all of you like it."
   "Who is THAT?" Lindsay squealed loudly, as the image of
Amy suddenly appeared on the television screen.  The other
girls followed suit and snickered at what they saw.
   Instead being of dressed like a bimbo model, dominatrix,
slut or simply a prostitute - Amy's standard roles in her
movies - she was decked out in a stylish, very classy outfit.
She wore yellow slacks and a matching jacket, along with a
white blouse underneath.  Her flame-red hair looked all nice
and neat, too; it was braided and done to perfection.
   "You look BEAUTIFUL dressed like that," Lindsay said to
Amy, who smiled at her in response.  "We always see you in
beach-wear, or dressed like a whore.  Really nothing else."
   "It's too conservative for me," Amy said.  "Be quiet,
though.  Let's watch the movie.  I want to see it myself."

                           * * *

   In the opening scene of the film, Amy was wearing her
classy outfit as she browsed through a selection of books
in the library.  There were several other people around,
young and old alike, milling about while looking at the
books.  I could easily tell this was an actual library
that Amy was in - not a movie set.
   I had to agree with Lindsay on what she said seconds ago,
too.  Amy looked absolutely stunning in this first scene.
There was a sense of class and dignity about her - with that
outfit and her hair braided up, that I had never seen from
Amy before.  I could fall in love with a woman like that...
   Amy browsed through a whole shelf before pulling out a
historical romance novel.  She leafed through a couple of
pages, then smiled before sashaying over to a comfortable
chair and taking a seat.  The red-head opened the book to
its middle, and then Amy's voice was heard as she began to
read what the pages were saying.
   "Annabelle had lived in the depths of despair for too
long.  She did not like the fact that her husband, James,
went off to war years earlier.  Annabelle often cried
herself to sleep, wondering if her beloved husband would
ever return to her.  She yearned for his touch..."

   Just then, the screen flashed and there was Amy, but in
a very different manner.  My cock immediately sprung to life
and many of the other ladies squealed as Amy was seated on a
bench just outside an old, run-down shack of a house.  Amy
was wearing an orange satin dress and white stockings, and
her flame-red hair was styled in beautiful ringlets.
   Everything about the scene - from Amy's lovely dress,
the wooden house and endless prairie beyond - reminded one
of the Civil War period.  In the book, Annabelle's husband
had went off to war and left her behind.  Amy earlier told
us that the movie was about her character's thoughts and
fantasies.  Had Amy transfixed herself into that book?

   Seated on a bench outside the house, Amy was knitting a
blanket.  She looked bored and depressed - as if her life
was empty.  Then, however, there was the sound of a horse
running in the distance.  Amy dropped her blanket and walked
to the edge of the porch for a closer inspection.  As the
horse galloped closer - with a man riding it - Amy suddenly
jumped up and down in absolute joy.  Tears streaked down her
face as she quickly ran toward the oncoming horse.
   I now was sure that Amy was playing the part of Annabelle
in this scene, and this man - who was dressed in a Calvary
uniform - was James, the husband who had went off to war.
   "Annabelle, the war is over," the standard-looking porno
stud said, jumping down from the horse.  "We won!  I'm
finally home... and I'm home to stay!"
   Instead of welcoming the man back into her life with a
hug and a kiss, Amy immediately dropped to her knees and
began tugging at his gun-belt.  It fell to the dusty ground,
and soon his pants (or should I say britches?) followed.
   Amy wasted no time as she engulfed the man's gigantic
cock into her mouth and began slurping away at it.  It was
very easy to tell that the man (I'll call him James) fully
appreciated Amy and her unique, very skilled fellatio work.
   Amy worked on his cock for a good three or four minutes,
offering it (as well as his balls) about every kind of oral
homage there was.  Soft, hard, loving, frenzied... you name
it, she performed it.  For her efforts, Amy was eventually
rewarded with a monstrous cum-shot to the face.
   The scene obviously did not end there.  James helped Amy
out of her dress by untying its bodice in front.  After
several seconds, the two were finally able to get that dress
off of Amy's body.  James jammed his head between Amy's
spread thighs and offered her a brief bit of tongue-to-pussy
action, before deciding that it was time for something else.
   James instructed Amy to get onto her hands and knees, and
then he mounted her in the doggie-style position.  What
ensued was one of the hardest, most frenetic pummelings I
had ever seen in a movie.  James absolutely BLASTED Amy for
several minutes.  When it was finally over, he pulled his
erection out and blew his load all over her upturned ass.
   "Annabelle and James did not leave the clearing just in
front of their house for several hours that evening," Amy's
voice said, as the movie then shifted back to the present.
In the library, Amy - still looking classy and dignified -
closed the book and offered a wicked grin as she glanced at
everyone else around her.  There was even some sweat on her
forehead.  Apparently, she really got into that book...

   I could not speak for the other ladies, but Lindsay and
Devon were very excited after watching the opening scene of
this movie.  Both had squirmed against me several times as
Amy got drilled in the doggie-style position, and Lindsay had
even massaged my throbbing cock through the shorts I wore.
   I secretly wondered if a full-scale orgy would break out
here in the "star room" before the movie ended.

                           * * *

   Back in the library, Amy went to a different section and
picked out a book concerning air travel.  She looked at its
cover for several seconds, before a real dreamy, dazed-out
expression came to her enchanting face.
   The screen flashed again, and the inside of an airliner
was shown.  The captain said over the intercom that they
were now cruising at a comfortable altitude, and it was safe
to get up and move around the cabin.
   That prompted Stephanie and Bobbi - a beautiful, top-heavy
blonde who was a regular in all of Amy's movies - to smile at
each other as they sat side-by-side.  They unbuckled their
seat belts and got up, then went to the back of the plane.
   Both ladies looked a bit nervous, but made sure the coast
was clear as they then entered the airline's restroom.
Stephanie (who looked outstanding in a half-blouse and denim
shorts) was immediately pushed up upon the sink by Bobbi.
Bobbi said it was her life-long dream to join the "mile high
club" - and now, she would get her chance with Stephanie.
   Bobbi, the very buxom (and surgically enhanced) blonde
ripped Stephanie's shorts from her hips and immediately dove
face-first between her thighs.  The airline restroom was
small and cramped, but that didn't seem to bother Stephanie
as she began to cry and screech out in response to Bobbi's
oral ministrations.  After some spirited finger and tongue
work, Bobbi helped bring Stephanie to a deafening orgasm.
   Wanting to return the favor, Stephanie retrieved a thick
dildo from her purse and pushed Bobbi onto the sink.  She
got rid of her clothes and lubed the dildo up with her mouth,
then inserted it between the blonde's glistening folds and
went to town with it.  In no time flat, Bobbi was screaming
out wildly as her body rocked and flinched about in response.
   Bobbi smacked the mirror behind her with an open hand and
continued to scream out in obvious pleasure as Stephanie
railed her with the hand-held dildo.  It didn't last for
long, however, as Bobbi experienced her own orgasm.
   In the aftermath, she embraced Stephanie with both arms
and kissed her passionately.  The picture faded to black...

                           * * *

   Amy was shown in the library once more.  "That's what I
call flying the friendly skies," she sighed with a grin,
before placing the book about air travel back on the shelf.
   Amy made her way to another section of the huge library,
while flirting with a few men along the way.  She found yet
another book which piqued her interest - this time, it was
one about the secrets of Hollywood.  Amy opened it and began
reading, and then another fantasy sequence started.
   Two more women who were frequent performers in Amy's
movies were shown in a dressing room.  Shanna was a very
lean and hard-bodied blonde who somewhat reminded me of
Christina.  Rita was a beautiful, very well-endowed Mexican
woman who looked to be playing the part of Shanna's make-up
artist in this Hollywood, movie-making fantasy.
   Shanna complained that the film she was starring in was
taking much too long to make.  Rita, who was busy applying
mascara to Shanna, agreed with her in a mindless, shallow
fashion.  Shanna went onto complain about the producer, who
she said cheated her out of money that was rightfully hers.
Shanna also claimed that she would win several awards this
year for her "wonderful acting ability".
   Rita seemed to be transfixed with the sight of Shanna as
she openly gawked at her via the mirror in front of them.
Shanna then complained that no one ever listened to her.
She then realized that Rita wasn't listening anymore,
either, and it made her very angry.
   Rita apologized for her transgressions, but that didn't
stop Shanna from continuing to moan and whine about things
in her life.  The only thing that did stop Shanna was when
Rita suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the mouth.
   "You should have said you wanted to play," was Shanna's
next comment, as her mood switched completely.  She smiled
at Rita and embraced her very warmly, then smashed her mouth
with a very sensuous, passionate kiss.
   The ladies' clothes quickly became a thing of the past as
Shanna fished a huge, strap-on dildo out of her duffel bag.
She forced Rita onto the floor and mounted her harshly in the
missionary position, then began pounding away at her Spanish
lover.  Rita was moaning up a storm as she tightly hugged and
clutched Shanna's body to her own.
   Rita was left unfulfilled, however, as a man suddenly
appeared on the screen.  He yelled at Shanna, telling her
that she was late for filming and everyone was waiting for
her.  His screams of anger soon subsided, however, as both
Shanna and Rita stepped forward and dropped to their knees
in front of him.  Now, he screamed with lust as both ladies
orally serviced his cock and balls at the same time.
   It didn't last for long, however.  Soon, the man (who I
had never seen in one of Amy's movies) took a seat upon a
chair.  He brought Rita down onto his lap, and had her ride
his cock reverse-cowgirl style.  Shanna leaned over in front
of her female counterpart and kissed her on the lips while
also fondling her breasts with both hands.
   The scene then fast-forwarded, apparently, and Shanna was
shown screaming out her passion as the man pounded his way
into her ass from behind.  Rita looked on and smiled with
glee as she watched the "actress" and her ass get blasted.

                           * * *

   As the scene concluded, the unyielding heat throughout
the "star room" here in the mansion was nearing a fever
pitch.  I heard Jessica, Christina and Lisa rustling around
behind us, while Lindsay had a hand down my shorts, lightly
frigging my cock.  Devon was rubbing her own pussy as Amy
and Stephanie were off to the side, groping and massaging
each others' hot bodies.  Could we last another scene?

                           * * *

   Back in the library, Amy smiled with a look of absolute
lust upon her face as she saw a book about basketball.  Amy
snatched it from the shelf and then her eyes sparkled with
desire as she opened it up, triggering the next fantasy.
   The inside of a locker room was shown, where there were a
group of men - white and black alike - milling around.  All
of them had basketball uniforms on, and were lamenting
about a last-second loss to the opposing team.
   It looked like nothing would cheer the players up until
Amy, dressed in a business-style outfit with a "press" badge
on, barged into the locker room.  With a recorder in hand,
the red-head shoved it in front of a player's face and asked
him how he felt about missing the game-winning shot.
   The man was angry, wondering how a reporter got into the
locker room.  He said the media had been banned from here.
However, none of the other men were angry.  They all gawked
at Amy, their eyes ravaging her body from head to toe.
   One of the other players told Amy that if she really
wanted the "inside scoop", there was a way for her to earn
it.  Amy immediately caught on and said that the players
should learn to treat female reporters with more respect.
   Only did she give in to their advances when one of the
black players - a very well-hung one - whipped his cock out
and showed it to her.  Amy's resolve melted quickly, and
soon she was powerless to resist the gang of horny men.
   One of them instructed her to go to the center of the
locker room.  Amy did just that, with a sudden wiggle in her
walk that suggested she loved to tease and flaunt her body
for others.  Several of the men stripped Amy of her outfit,
and then forced her into her knees in front of them.
   What promised to be a monumental gang-bang started off
with Amy offering quick-hitting blowjobs to any man who was
within reach.  I counted - and she sucked off eight guys in
the four or five minute span.  The eighth was the first to
blow his load - and he did so, all over the red-head's face.
Other guys were busy stroking their own cocks, and soon Amy
was blasted with three consecutive cum-shots to the face.
   Amy's first bit of penetration happened in the "spoon"
position, and she got it hard from one of the porno studs.
Others continued to make sure her mouth was well occupied
during this time frame, as well as her hands.  She also
received two more cum-shots - one on her face, and the
second upon her heaving breasts.
   Soon, Amy was riding another man reverse-cowgirl as more
of the men took turns pulverizing her mouth with their full
erections.  Then, some of the guys took turns humping her in
the missionary position.
   Amy leaned over one of the benches and screamed with pure
lust as she received her first anal penetration of the scene.
She held that position over the bench and continued to moan
and scream out her pleasure as the men shared her ass with
one another.  I'm not sure, but I think every single one of
them got the opportunity to plow Amy's ass with their cocks.
Many shot their spermy loads all over her ass and back, too.
   Amy's best line from the entire movie?  "I want all of
you guys to slam-dunk my ass."
   A good 30 or 40 minutes into the scene, Amy was still
full of energy and enthusiasm.  The men, however, were
dwindling and fading away rather quickly.  Soon, Amy had
worn out and satisfied every single one of the guys.  And
yet, she still seemed to yearn for more.
   Again, Amy proved - beyond a shadow of a doubt - that
she was the gang-bang queen when it came to adult movies.
No one could take on so many guys - with so much ease - as
this insatiable hellcat could.

                           * * *

   Back in the library, Amy was seated in a chair with a
hand nestled between her thighs, the book resting upon a
nearby table-top.  Her eyes were closed, and Amy was busy
massaging her pussy through the yellow slacks she wore.
   An elderly woman scorned Amy for pleasuring herself in
public like that, which made the red-head straighten up and
blush red with embarrassment.  The older woman shook her
head and went off in disgust, while Amy made the comment
that she had to get some new books to take home with her.

                           * * *

   Now with the movie over and the credits rolling, Amy
turned on the lights in the "star room" and looked squarely
at me.  I glanced around and noticed that all of the other
ladies seemed to be in a rather anxious state of arousal.
Christina had already discarded of her shorts and panties,
and had a hand buried between her thighs.
   "I don't know about everyone else," Amy stated in a hard,
edgy tone, "but I say we gang-bang Jeremy.  RIGHT NOW."
   My eyes immediately went wide with desire as my body
trembled and shook about in response to Amy's words.
   "I'm so horny after watching that movie that I just HAVE
to get fucked," Lindsay whined, squirming about as she still
fondled my shaft.  "I agree.  Let's gang-bang Jeremy!"
   "I need a cock right now more than I ever have before,"
Lisa admitted.  "I need one really BAD."
   "Me too," Christina sighed.

   "Oh God..." I moaned outloud, as the ladies seemed to
converge upon me at once.  It looked like it was my duty
to satisfy all seven of them at once - gang-bang style...


                  <<<- End of Part 12 ->>>


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