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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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