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HEATHER
Chapter 5
Heather Dissolves into a Pool of Hot Stickiness
Everything stopped, but only for a moment or two. Then several
pairs of hands, small ones, Heather noted, began caressing her entire
body
and, at the same time, rubbing in more of that rose-scented cream.
The hands were on her breasts, between her legs, on her belly,
between the perfect globes on her backside, on her legs...everywhere.
Heather lost count of the hands caressing her.
Every so often, apparently just to keep her near peak, a dainty
finger slipped into one of her openings and gently applied the cream
therein.
Heather's nerve endings were beginning to scream.
Only by concentrating was Heather able to remember that she had
been working on a pair of cocks with her hands. They were still there,
erect and sticky. Heather continued stroking them, up and down and up
and
down and up and down. Occasionally she paused to touch the stickiness
oozing out of them. She'd collect it on her fingertips and then rub in
on
the head of each cock. Then she'd gather up the remainder and run it
onto
the shaft of each cock. She could feel the thick vein on the bottom of
each cock.
The small hands stopped their caressing of her body, she was
elevated somehow into an almost sitting position and then she felt a
body
sliding under her. As the person slid up from her feet towards her
head,
she felt a tongue lashing the crack between her beautiful buns. Then a
finger coated with lubricating jelly probed her anal opening and began
rubbing it softly. Heather relaxed...the probing felt good and with
each
gentle thrust, her muscles relaxed. The finger withdrew. It was
replaced
with something larger...a cock.
The cock gentle began its attack on her anal opening and,
gaining
position, thrust its way inside. Because Heather was so relaxed and
lubricated and the "cock driver" was gentle, there wasn't any pain. In
fact, Heather began to find the motions pleasurable
Somehow, the bed began bending and Heather (and the fellow
underneath
her) found her head a little lower than her feet. A pair of hands began
to
tease her nipples and another hand starting to slowly circle her
engorged
vaginal lips, spreading her own lubricant as they played up and down
and
around the folds of succulent flesh.
The hands stopped and she felt a man mounting her. He smells
terrific, Heather thought, as his cock began teasing her. She felt it
rubbing around her lower lips and then it began flicking back and forth
across the head of her clitoris.
Heather's heart started pounding and she subconsciously began
increasing the up and down strokes she was still applying to the two
cocks
she was holding. She felt both of them shiver.
All at once, the cock plunged into her vagina, all the way.
She
could feel the fellow's public hair against her lower belly.
"It's time," she heard Dr. Alan say. "Let's get this
coordinated.
On my count...
"One." The cock in her anal opening thrust in at the same time
the
cock in her pussy pulled out.
"Two." The cock in her pussy pushed in and the one in her anus
pulled out.
"One."
"Two.
"One."
"Two."
The two cocks were alternating thrusts in and out of Heather's
pussy and anus. Heather matched the rhythm with her hands; she was
masturbating two cocks on the "One...Two" strokes.
Heather began panting. Her chest was heaving and she was
beginning
to perspire. She opened up her mouth wide and took a deep breath.
Before
she could close it, a rose-smelling cock went into it.
"That's me," Dr. Alan said. "If you're having a good time now,
Heather, I'm certain you'll know what to do. You are now the center of
attention of five men. You've got a cock in your pussy, another in
your
anus, you've got me in your mouth and you're jerking off my two
youngest
lab assistants. The one on your left, by the way, with the real long
cock,
is only 18. He's got a grin on his face from ear to ear.
"Oh yes, we've got another pair of hands...Mary. She's
going to work on your breasts.
Heather couldn't figure out how to keep everything coordinated.
Her motions were becoming jerky. She began lashing the cock in her
mouth
and then sucked in its entire length. She took a deep gulp and felt it
touch the back of her throat.
Heather was in a sea of cocks. She was getting the fucking of
her
life. There wasn't a spot on her body that wasn't being probed with
instruments of love.
Mary began working on Heather's nipples and then moved her hand
down towards Heather's belly. She began massaging Heather's clitoris
while
the cock was plunging in and out of her.
Dr. Alan continued to call out the cadence.
Suddenly, Heather's body decided it couldn't take any more.
She
felt a quivering begin inside her vagina and sensed that her clitoris
was
going to burst. Her nipples felt like they were going to pop open and
the
cock in her mouth was beginning to ooze come. She slurped it up and
let
her mind dissolve.
I'm cuming, Heather thought, I'm cuming, I'm cuming. Heather's
body began to shake and quake and her lower lips grasped at the cock
that
was penetrating her. She increased her hand motion, the cock thrusting
in
her mouth began to move more quickly, the cock in her anus plunged
deeper
and Mary's hands on her clitoris were replace by her mouth.
Suddenly, she felt her belly shaking on its own. Her vagina
was
opening and closing and moving and grasping.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!
As Heather screamed, the three cocks inside her ejaculated,
washing
her with semen and the two cocks she was jerking off also lost their
load,
spurting hot cum on her breasts.
Heather sensed the inner cavities of her body flooding with
cum,
dripping along every crevice, with cocks expanding and contracting
inside
of her. Heather was drifting, drifting, seeing a spectrum of colors,
overcome with the aroma of males, pulsating from every nerve ending,
palpitating, with her heart rate increasing, her chest flushing and her
eyes unable to focus.
Heather passed out.
Sometime later, she opened her eyes. There was Dr. Alan,
bathing
her, with his tongue.
He looked up, caught her eyes and said:
"Ah, you're awake, my dear. You did very well for the first
time.
You registered an 11-minute orgasm. Two more minutes and you would
have
set the record."
"Two more minutes and I would have died, Alan," Heather said.
"I don't think I can walk."
"That's what the young woman who was here just before you
said,"
Dr. Alan said with a smile. "She's coming back tomorrow...how about
you?"
"Can I move in," Heather asked with a sly grin on her face?
The End
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