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 Sorcerer: Deleted Scenes by BJohn
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   These are some scenes I either removed or dramatically altered (edited
down in size) while I wrote Inner Circle and The Clann.  I figure DVDs have
deleted scenes, why not me?
   I highly suggest you don't read these until you get through The Clann
Chapter 9; they're definitely spoilers.
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   Scene 1
   Inner Circle: Original Steven/Lucia after Universal Studios
   LUCIA (Saturday about 6:30 PM)
   My Caballero!  My Steven!  We were together, not as one, but as two so
tightly wound within and through each other we could share ourselves, our
emotions, sensations, perceptions and above all, our love, without the
slightest hesitation or possibility of misunderstanding.
   We eased out of our bodies, yet left a solid connection with them so we
could share their sensations.  And what sensations!
   A fresh start!  We were together, only us, at that exact time.  Put
aside were all the pain and sorrows of my life up to then.  Put aside were
all the doubts and uncertainties he'd ever had.  Everything we did was new
and fresh, as if we'd never done it before.  We breathed together, and our
blood flowed in the same cadence.
   We kissed.  We knew what a kiss was and how to do it, but *this* kiss,
between us, was the first one.  We discovered the innocent delight that
such a kiss brought two people in love, and we reveled in that delight.
   He cupped my shoulder blade with his hand and we hugged lightly.  A new,
fresh touch we'd never done before.  It thrilled us throughout both our
bodies and we felt a deep, powerful energy start to grow between us.
   A stroke of our hands down the back to the other's butt -- a sensuous
delight of smooth, warm skin sliding slowly beneath our hands that we'd
never done before.
   Yet another wonder; light squeezes and caresses and another gentle hug
to pull us lightly together said to each other, _"All of you is precious to
me, your eyes, your lips, and your body.  Above all, the spirit that is you
is most precious.  The time we now share is to give us pleasure and joy in
celebrating this."_
   Steven's hand stroked upwards to cup my breast.  Never before had he
done this and the knowledge that it was *his* hand and *my* breast made our
discovery intensify a thousand times -- and the energy between us grew.
   My nipples hardened.  For the first time, I experienced the ache and the
desire for his touches on them.  He lightly milked my breast towards the
tip, and the nipple there hardened and ached with need.  As he relieved a
bit of the ache with his mouth, it shot us through and through with the
delight of our discovery.
   Touches of our tongues together, kisses and sucks on each other's
nipples, nibbles and kisses down our bodies, long caresses with our hands
-- all of these built up the energy between us.
   I slid my mouth down his chest and sucked his nipples hard while we both
quivered in delight.  We quivered again as I explored his navel with my
mouth and tongue and tried to suck it into an outie.
   My hands and mouth found his male hardness and together we explored it
with sighs and moans as our pleasure and energy grew.  It was hard, yet
soft.  The outside skin rode easily up and down on the hard interior
beneath my hands; we knew it was meant to be deep inside my body, yet we
didn't rush -- the new pleasures of *now* were so thrilling.
   We could feel his internal pressure rising as I licked along its length
and caressed his balls inside their tightening sac.  I sucked and bobbed on
him while my hands stroked him and my tongue swirled around it as fast as I
could.
   When we were almost over the edge, we backed off to let it die down and
to build it up again.  The energy between us grew more as I lightly prodded
his anus with my tongue, then ran it all the way up his perineum to the top
of his shaft, with sucking wet kisses all along the way.
   Up and down we went, until the pressure was too intense to bear any
longer.  He came, and while I stroked his shaft and sucked as hard as I
could, his cum spurted deep into my mouth.  I swallowed as fast as I could,
caressed his shaft with my tongue and sucked again.  Our bodies jumped and
jerked with the pleasure we were sharing, and his groans were music to us.
   We reveled in the taste and texture, and he spurted again.  The
sensation was again as if it had not happened before; again I swallowed and
tried to suck all I could from him.
   We didn't count how many times he spurted into my eager mouth, it didn't
matter.  Finally the pressure was relieved, and the spurting stopped.  I
licked his rapidly-softening shaft and balls to ensure they were clean,
then he pulled my mouth back up to his.
   We shared the taste of his seed on our tongues and were delighted with
our pleasure.  Although the pressure in his groin had been relieved for the
moment, the energy between us grew again.
   He started slipping down my body, kissing my skin everywhere as he went.
He kissed and licked each breast as if they were the most wonderful things
he'd ever tasted.  My nipples he kissed and sucked so hard, I felt an
orgasm grow between us -- he squeezed my breasts lightly, then harder and
harder as he sucked.
   The orgasm grew, and when he nipped a nipple lightly with his teeth, it
released its warmth to surge over us.  Our bodies spasmed together, my hips
danced up and down with happiness, and my pussy clenched and released time
and time again, flooding out its water, until finally the rush died down
and left my pussy quivering and wanting more.
   He slid further down and admired my stomach and navel with his mouth. 
Each kiss and touch drove a surge of warmth through us, and the warmth,
pressure and energy between my legs grew higher and higher.
   His mouth caressed my dark-haired mound, slipped further down between my
legs, and we got our first smell of the fragrance my wetness was producing.
We rapidly arranged our bodies so he lay between my legs, looking up at me,
smiling with the happiness we were sharing.
   My pelvis was lightly bouncing up and down in desire, wanting his touch
so badly.  We lay that way for several minutes, with his head close to me,
savoring the odor and letting it drive our desires higher and making my
pussy quiver time and time again.
   He started kissing the inside of my leg, starting at the knee and
working slowly towards my flowing pussy.  Slowly, he finally licked the
flat spot between my leg and pussy and flicked the tip of his tongue
against my outer labia.  The jolt it gave us jerked my hips into the air,
tightened all our muscles up for a few seconds, and we both sighed out our
pleasure.
   He kissed my other leg down from my knee to my pussy; as he came closer,
we could feel the heat and moisture pouring out from it onto his cheek.  He
licked the flat spot on the other side, but this time licked lightly over
my clitoris, which was standing up proudly above it's hood.
   We jerked again; this time when my hips shot into the air, I shrieked
with the unexpected pleasure of his touch.  We both panted for a few
moments from the delight, then slowly settled back down again.  The energy
between us grew even more.
   We put a small pillow and towel beneath my hips, and while I raised my
upper body on my elbows to watch, we pulled my heels in as close to my butt
as I could, and I pulled my knees apart as wide as possible with my hands
to offer my willing pussy to his admiration and attention.
   _"I CONSENT.  I CONSENT, CONSENT, CONSENT."_
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   STEVEN
   I pushed her knees further towards her chest so her pelvis tilted up
even more and her cheeks spread wider.  We, and especially I, admired the
sight of treasures which had been hidden until now.
   A small round anus with a nice pink-brown shading graced the bottom; it
pulsed in and out a little ways in our excitement.  Her outer labia were
dark pink, swollen with our passion, while her inner labia pushed well
outwards between them and throbbed with the beating of our hearts; both
sets winked a bit as they opened and closed slightly, matching the pulsing
of her puckered hole below.
   Her labia pointed us up to her clitoral hood, where her clitoris stood
over a half-inch above its usual nesting place.  It was bright pink and
waved as the rest of her pudenda pulsed and quivered.
   There was a continuous trickle of fluid coming from the bottom of her
labia.  It ran down over her pucker, making it glisten, then ran down her
cleft onto the towel below.
   We saw scars standing out white against her tawny skin; a long one
inside her left buttock, several small ones around her anus, and a small
one on her left labia.  We knew what they were, but they had no importance
to us here and now.
   We could feel her pussy start fluttering, on the verge of release, and
her hips kept trying to thrust up and out.
   _"You are beautiful here, My Lady.  You have hidden treasures whose
beauty matches that of your sweet breasts, your lovely face and eyes, and
your heart.  Your smell makes me tremble with desire to bring you all the
pleasure I can, and I am faint from the radiance of you."_
   We tipped her pelvis up a little more and as I moved in, her fragrance
grew even stronger.  She pushed and held out her pucker while I laved it
thoroughly with my tongue and tried to push the tip inside.
   We both jumped from the jolt of energy it gave, and I licked the fluids
from her pucker across her perineum up to the bottom of her vulva.
   I brought the fluid into my mouth and tasted its tartness.  _"You have
the flavor of ambrosia, Lucia.  I could drink of your fountain forever."_
   I ran the tongue along one outer labia, not touching the inner, up to
her mound, with a gentle flick to the clitoral area.  The other side got
the same treatment, and our bodies shook with the sensations it gave.  The
tongue tip ran slowly up each side between the inner and outer labia, and
again we quivered with delight.  Her pussy started fluttering even harder,
and the trickle of fluid grew faster.
   We gently spread her labia apart my thumbs and marveled at the
complexity of the shining wet pinkness within.  Her vagina continuously
welled her ambrosia near the bottom, while other folds led upwards towards
her proud-standing clitoris.
   With the flat of my tongue, I slowly licked it from below, straight up
the center.  I gathered the fluid as I went and tried to slather it all on
her clitoris then gently touched it with my tongue.
   She keened out her joy while I moaned deep in my throat.  I let her
pelvis tip back down a little as it started to move up and down faster and
started slow licks upwards on her outer and inner labia, and up her center.
   She lay down from her elbows, started stroking her breasts with her
hands and rolling and pinching her nipples with her fingers.
   Her keening and my moaning grew continuous and louder as I swirled my
tongue around and around her clitoral hood, occasionally flicking it
directly.  The energy between us grew stronger.
   As we reached to the very edge of release and felt we couldn't hold it
off any more, I went back to long slow licks on her labia.  I pushed my
tongue as deep is possible into her channel and tried to suck out as much
of the fluid as I could.
   We released her orgasm; it washed over us in a hot wave of delight and
she shrieked out her happiness for the world to hear.  Her hips bounced
frantically and her pussy clenched down hard, forcing out a blast of fluid
into my waiting mouth.
   It relaxed, then clenched again and again, I started more slow licks on
the labia, sucked an inner one into my mouth and worried it with my tongue.
Each lick or touch caused her pussy to clamp down yet again.
   Finally it died down a bit, so I started licking her clitoral hood
again, but this time, hit her clitoris lightly with every lick.  Another
orgasm started building up, higher than before, so I started licking it
directly with the flat of my tongue.
   We went over the edge again, our bodies convulsing as it hit us.  With
every contraction, she would shriek her pleasure and her hips were
continuously vibrating.  I managed to hold on and licked her clitoris
harder every time we contracted.
   It went on longer than before, and had died down only a little when I
spread her clitoral hood wide open, sucked her proud nerve center into my
mouth as hard as I could, and fluttered my tongue across the end.
   We both started thrashing as the next orgasm hit us.  Her head whipped
back and forth, she squeezed her breasts so hard they were white and she
pulled her nipples straight out as far as she could.
   She shrieked out our joy, our bodies locked up tightly for several
seconds, then she gasped in another breath and shrieked some more.
   After the third major contraction, I wet a finger in her abundant juices
and slowly pushed it into her glory hole.  It promptly clamped down on my
finger and tried to squeeze it into a pencil.  As the contraction released,
I twisted and pushed it in more and more until it was buried to the last
knuckle in a furnace of wet heat.
   I started stroking it slowly in and out while still sucking hard on her
clitoris.  Our contractions increased in length and I could barely move my
finger within her.  I had to put my other hand on top of her mound to keep
her pubic bone from smashing my nose, but started stroking her in and out
faster.
   Her hips were coming totally off the bed as she arched her back from the
convulsions, then they slammed back down.  At the bottom of a finger
stroke, I added another finger -- then several strokes later, a third --
all the time sucking and fluttering her clitoris.
   We climaxed again and again until we could take it no longer.  I
released her clitoris from its tender trap, and started giving long, slow,
soothing licks to the rest of her.  I slowed down my finger strokes almost
to a halt while we managed to catch our breaths.
   When we got down to panting, I pulled my fingers out and gave her many
long tongue strokes from her pucker on up, soothing and calming us both.
   She reached down and pulled me up along side her with the hand I'd had
inside her.  She put my fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean while
she smiled at me and stroked my hair.
   When they were clean, she licked my head clean of all the nectar spread
over it -- and there was a lot.  From ear to ear, from neck to forehead,
she licked all traces clean and smiled as she enjoyed the taste.  _"Closest
I'll get to it myself.  I'm not *that* flexible."_
   We snuggled up with her solid breasts against my chest and my iron-hard
erection nestled in her hip crease and dozed off.
   Above our dozing bodies, we danced gleefully with the joy we'd given
each other.
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   LUCIA
   So much delicious happiness we'd found!  Even at the end, when my body
could seem to take no more, I wanted it to go on forever -- my Caballero
and I were together giving and receiving pleasure!
   As our bodies dozed, we danced above them, giving each other happy
spirit hugs -- we'd wind slowly around each other in a complex braid,
contract ourselves down, then slowly unwind.  So much happiness!
   We dozed for a while, then found our bladder pressures interfering.  We
managed to roll over and sit on the edge of the bed.  My knees were wobbly,
and while Steven's weren't a lot better, he managed to help me to the
bathroom.
   I peed and pooed, then ducked into the shower.  I had pussy juice from
above my mound to almost my knees, and through my crack to the small of my
back.  I was sweaty, probably stank, my hair was a total rat's nest -- and
I felt great!
   Steven came in with me a few moments later.  He'd had to soften up a bit
before he could get anything out, so had taken a little bit longer.
   We traded washing bodies.  We were careful of the naughty bits -- they
were still quite sensitive -- but found our pucker holes were in great
shape!  Well, what do you know?
   Soap and soapy fingers make a great lubricant for them!  By the time
we'd played around a few minutes, my pussy had started drooling again and
my nipples were hard.
   Steven had hardened up again and kept poking it at me.  I kept swatting
it, very gently, captured it and subjected it to torture by suffocation in
my mouth.  In about two minutes, I was ready to stuff it inside my pussy
right there!
   (about 7:30 PM)
   We grinned at each other in anticipation, got out and dried off.  We
still had several hours before our evening ended and decided to make the
best of them.
   I almost dragged him to the floor and had my way with him in the
bathroom.  He managed to convince me otherwise, but I damned near lost it
again halfway back to the bed.
   We each slugged down a lot of water, changed the towels on the bed,
climbed back on, popped out, linked up about 80% and got on with the show!
   Steven lay on his back, and I promptly sat down on his face with my
hands on the wall.  After much arm-waving, muffled shouting and innocent
questions, I pushed up with my legs a little bit.  What's the big deal? 
*I* wasn't having any breathing trouble -- yet.
   He started licking me again from my pucker on up to Miss Clitty, who
started to wake up immediately -- she sensed a party coming on!
   My pussy immediately started water production with all three shifts at
once, my nipples and breasts tightened up hard-hard-hard, and we were
almost ready.
   I stood up, moved down and sat on Steven's legs while I tried to smother
Little Steve again.  He seemed pretty resistant, because he got harder
instead of passing out and going limp.  I slathered a "lot" of saliva over
him, let him go and started working my way up.
   I spread my labia with one hand and sat the opening to my glory hole
right on top of that hot hardness.
   _"Wet us down really good,"_ I told Steven.  His hands went to my
breasts and started caressing and squeezing them, then lightly pinching the
nipples.  By now, we'd accumulated so much energy between us we could have
blown up the apartment complex.
   I scooted forward a little and set Little Steve's head right where it
belonged.  Keeping it snuggly in place, I leaned over and we kissed long
and deep with tongues wrapping around each other's tonsils.  From that
alone, we started panting.
   We calmed down a little, I supported myself on with my arms while
squatting down over Little Steve, Steven steadied my hips, and I started
impaling myself on him.
   I let pressure go on, started a small circular motion with my hips and
suddenly the head popped inside.  We had an immediate sharp climax -- after
we moaned and shook, I found myself with another couple inches inside me.
   Oh, Sweet Jesus and whoever else wants to get a word in!  It was such a
wonderful stretching and filling sensation!  I worked up and down a few
times, then slowly put more pressure on while circling my hips.
   I sank lower and lower until my butt was resting solidly on Steven's
legs and my legs weren't supporting anything.
   Looking down, the only way we could tell where we joined was the
difference in color of our pubic hair.  He was totally inside, and we loved
it!.
   Spirit hugs!  Big happy smiles and shit-eating grins.  I leaned forward
and we kissed again and again, sharing our love and happiness.  I
straightened up a little, Steven leaned forward and sucked my nipples so
hard I thought they'd come off -- and I came off twice with two small
orgasms.
   I couldn't drool any more pussy water -- that opening was *really*
plugged up -- but I could move!  So I did.  Up and down, back and forth --
ooh!  That rubs Miss Clitty just right!  Circular, side to side.  Each
movement produced different sensations in both of us, and we loved them
all!
   We found I could move the muscles inside my pussy, too!  I could clench
everything down all at once along the entire hard length of his staff,
contract just the opening like a sphincter (hmm, I know of *another*
sphincter we're going to try sometime), some parts in between the opening
up to the cervix, and, most fun of all, I could ripple them in sequence
either up or down!  God damn this was great!
   The position we liked best for now was with me leaning about halfway
forward with weight on my arms and rocking/pumping/tilting my hips somehow.
With this, we could drag Miss Clitty along the top of his shaft almost the
full stroke, and squash her between our pubic bones at full penetration.
   If I sat full upright and bounced while Steven thrust up, we could hit
the cervix a little bit.  That was a sensation!
   I leaned forward and we started stroking slowly the full length.  So
sweet!  We abused Miss Clitty to our heart's content, Steven tenderly
abused my breasts and nipples with his hands, and we found -- with a bit of
squirming and bending -- he could take a nipple in his mouth for a short
time.
   We found if I relaxed my pussy as we went in, then tightened it as we
pulled out, it gave a tremendously-satisfying sensation.  Looking down
between us, we watch his shaft move in and out of me, glistening with my
water.
   When we stroked out, my inner lips clung to it as if they were trying to
hold on (please don't go!), and on the inward stroke, they folded inside
and vanished (welcome home!).  So sensual, so beautiful, so wonderful!
   After those experiments, we settled down to some serious screwing!  Lean
forward, lock our eyes, 90% linkage, full stroke, adjust the speed and go!
God it felt so good!  We could feel a climax building, and decided we
wanted it hard and fast!  We increased our speed, Steven thrust up to meet
me, and it built up rapidly.
   We were flooded with my pussy water.  We squished together and made rude
happy noises!  We tried to splash and splat our hips together (Miss Clitty
was cheering!).
   It kept rising and rising until finally we fell!  It swept through us
like a furnace heat, consuming all our senses with pleasure and locking our
muscles for seconds at a time.
   I threw my head back and SCREAMED every time we locked up.  _"CONSENT!
YES!  YES!  CONSENT!  CABALLLERO!"_
   My pussy had something to clamp down on!  His shaft inside me was so
much better than an empty channel or a couple fingers!  SO GOOD!
   After each contraction, we'd stroke as hard and as fast as we could
until the next one took us deep into ecstasy.  Steven squeezed my breasts
HARD (perfect!) and tried to pull my nipples off (YES!).  Steven finally
thrust up HARD, his staff swell up larger and harder and he came inside me!
Hot, slick, thick cum in my pussy!  His cum!
   _"MY LADY LOVE!  LUCIA!  MY RADIANCE!"_
   We thrashed and screamed out our joy until we could take no more.  We
collapsed together with kisses of love and wonder.
   When our breathing slowed down a little, Steven grabbed my butt with
both hands and rolled us over.  His softened staff slipped from my grasp
(come back soon!), he scooted down between my legs with his hands under my
butt and licked me clean.
   He sucked our combined juices from my glory hole, washed off my pucker
thoroughly (Yes!  Sometime in there!) and licked me clean from knee to
mound.  He carefully licked around Miss Clitty and "accidentally" licked
her a couple times too.  The accidents stopped abruptly when I threatened
to tear his ears off and feed them to the dogs.  We felt aftershocks run
their warmth through us, and we keened out our delight.
   I cleaned him off, too.  Little Steve was fast asleep, and though I
tried to wake him up as I cleaned, he just ignored me.  Oh, well, maybe in
fifteen or twenty minutes?
   We drank lots of water, cuddled, kissed-kissed-kissed and let our bodies
fall asleep while we bounced around the room playing chase-the-spirit and
listening to shrieks and screams of joy from Janet's room.
(8:30-9:00 PM)
   Scene 2
   Inner Circle: Henry/Janet/Bellana after Universal Studios
HENRY (6:15 PM)
   As Steve had put it last night, time for some serious fornication!
   Bellana fit with us perfectly.  She was maybe a month younger than us,
so we could treat her as the "baby" (_"You do that and you'd better spoil
me rotten!"_).
   From the moment we'd danced when we met her, Janet and I both were in
love with her -- and she with us!  We all meshed together spiritually, and
physically we were excellent matches.  So nice!
   As soon as we'd shut the door to Janet's bedroom, we took Bellana's
hands, looked her in the eyes, and _merged_ with her.
   I told her, _"Bellana, I love you.  You have captured my heart and I
willingly give it to both you and Janet.  She is my Moonlight who
illuminates the world's joy.  You, sweet Bellana, are my Starlight whose
myriad, ever-changing patterns both enthrall me with wonder, but help to
guide me and to help me keep my goals alive."_
   I kissed her warmly.  She kissed me back.  She told us, _"Henry -- Toro
-- Warrior-Heart, from the moment we first met, I've loved you.  I never
thought a man could be so caring and warm.  Steven showed me the light, but
you, Toro, led me into it from the gray shadows where I'd been living._
   _"Janet, your loveliness of body and spirit have enflamed me from the
moment we met today.  All day I have longed to taste all of your sweetness,
stroke your hot skin with all my body, and to make you scream in loving
torment."_
   Janet told her, _"Your sweet smell and smooth touch arouse a fire within
me I've never thought to feel.  You and I fit together so well, I can tell
no difference between our desires at times.  Your eagerness, joy and love
for us fills my heart with so much love for you both, at times I feel I
cannot bear it."_ They also exchanged enthusiastic kisses.
   Janet and I each grabbed a Bellana arm and leg and tossed her on the bed
where she squirmed and laughed and winked her pussy and pucker at us. 
Janet and I trapped her between us and started kissing and licking her.
   Jet-black hair almost to her shoulders, so fine and glossy it gleamed in
the light, perfect for running the fingers through.
   Eyes the deep blue of the darkening sky full of laugher and love, joyful
to dive into and loose oneself, then delightful to kiss away the tears of
happiness.
   Delicate ears.  When we nibbled on her earlobes, she quivered and
laughed.  Sweet eyes, sweet nose, sweet cheeks and a mouth made for
laughter and kissing -- it was doing both!
   Slender arms that broke out into goose bumps when we licked inside her
elbow.  Lovely tawny skin all over -- built to touch gently and caress.  We
did.
   Hard, conical, perfectly-sized and placed breasts that don't change
shape no matter her position, topped with lovely dollar-size areolae and
nipples that perked up at least a half-inch.  Her areolae got sweet goose
bumps when we touched them.  As we nibbled and tasted, Bellana sighed,
shook and flooded her pussy.
   Hard flat stomach, built to rest your head on.  Navel we could make an
innie or an outie and was sensitive to our tongues.
   A small black tuft of hair on her swelling mound, perfect for inspecting
with the nose and mouth.
   Shaved labia, swollen and pink with excitement, oozing tasty pussy juice
for us to sample despite the tampon.  We sampled, and her hips bounced with
excitement.
   A neat pink Miss Clitty poking her head out of her hood, begging for
attention.  She got a lot of it from both of us, with squeals and hip
bounces aplenty.
   Smooth long legs tapering down to lovely feet and very-nibbleable toes.
They got nibbled.
   A hard perfect butt with a wonderful dark pink rosette tucked in between
the cheeks.  Ooo!  It winked at us!  It deserved licks and kisses -- and
got them while Bellana moaned and squirmed.
   Sneak attack!  Bellana and I trapped Janet and held her down despite her
(very weak) struggles.  We kissed and licked her face all over.  We admired
her firm breasts and nipples with both our hands and our mouths ("_Janet,
I've been wanting to do this all day!"_), while she quivered, shook, and
wet her pussy down.
   We sampled her golden-haired pussy and pronounced her nectar to be a
vintage year.  Her sweet clitty got so much attention it almost made her
come.  Her pucker-hole got invaded by tongues and fingers while she
"protested," moaned in contentment and squirmed.
   All our faces were flushed, and we'd started a thin film of perspiration
(sweat, in my case) over our entire bodies.
   Argh!  Once again the women defeated me!  They had me pinned down on my
back and helpless against their wiles.  Janet told Bellana, _"We girls have
both boobs and pussies to play with.  Guys have little nipples -- sometimes
ok -- but they do have this *thing* down here that does such interesting
things when you give it some serious attention."_
   Two hot mouths and tongues along with four cool hands started exploring
Little Henry and his support system.  Small fingernails lightly scratched
my balls while the shaft got synchronized licks and kisses on each side all
the way up and down.  My hands managed to caress delicious butts, wet
pussies and hot breasts.
   We linked up -- no leakage, this was *our* private time for love.
   Hot suction and swirling tongues from first one, then the other, with
sighs and moans of pleasure from all of us.  Cool stroking hands up and
down, going faster and faster -- until finally, I surrendered completely
and tried to drown the tonsils in the mouth holding me.
   They grabbed me one from the other, trying to capture my spurts in their
mouths -- some success, but both laughing faces had plentiful white
decorations, with a couple on their chests.  I didn't bruise their butts
with my squeezing, but not by much.
   When my fall from grace was complete, they sucked and stroked again,
milking every drop from my softening shaft.
   We moved around together, and I watched my ladies on their knees sharing
their captured prizes on their tongues with laughing, happy kisses while
their slick hard nipples and breasts dueled with each other, their hands
explored each other's hard, perfect butts, and gold and black pubic hair
tried to tangle together.  They licked each other's faces and bodies clean
with giggles, laughs and happy sighs.
   They toppled slowly on their sides and we three moved together again
until Bellana lay on her back, her legs spread wide, with Janet atop her
kissing her tawny chest.  Bellana and I traded the my taste with hard,
tongue-filled kisses until our saliva washed all taste away.
   Janet lovingly kissed each hot hard breast, then licked and sucked each
sweet nipple until they were hard, wet and erect -- while Bellana and I
shared more passion-filled kisses and moans of happiness.
   Janet slid her hard nipples and firm breasts back and forth across
Bellana's tight stomach and we all sighed with the pleasure of it as our
flushes crept lower.  Each of Janet's nipples fit perfectly inside
Bellana's navel, and were perfect for combing out her pubic hair.
   Janet moved down further, tonguing her navel and nuzzling her black
patch.  I started tenderly mauling one of Bellana's breasts with my hand,
while she mauled the other with hers.
   Janet started slipping down between Bellana's legs, stroking her inner
thighs with her hot tight nipples and breasts.  She gave Bellana soft
nibbles and kisses from the knees to the pussy and several soft licks on
her swollen, eager labia.  The fragrance from between Bellana's legs was
intoxicating.
   As Bellana started panting and squirming, I switched my mouth from hers
to a lovely rock-hard nipple.  I started running my teeth lightly over the
goose-bumps that had popped up on her areolae and gently licked the
perked-up nipples.
   Janet gave her a few long slow licks right up the middle of her slit --
Bellana shrieked and thrashed around as a hard orgasm spread its warmth
through us.  We could feel her pussy walls clamp down on her tampon, and
Janet could see her juice being squeezed right out of it, and sucked it up
as fast as she could while running the tip of her tongue over everything
she could reach.  The taste was at least as good as the smell!
   Every time her pussy clamped down, I sucked hard on a nipple -- going
back and forth between them.  It seemed to double the time she was locked
up and intensified each one more and more.
   _"We've only just begun,"_ we told her, and she screamed as another
climax locked her muscles up -- she arched her back so hard that only her
heels and the back of her head stayed on the mattress.
   I licked, nuzzled and kissed her breasts -- such lovely creations -- all
over as several minor releases washed their warmth over us.
   Janet took Bellana's tampon string and started moving it in a circle
while pulling out very slowly.  We could feel Bellana moving up towards
another climax while she started bouncing her hips up and down and keening
out her pleasure with every breath.
   The tampon came out a little, then Janet started pulling it out with
little jerks of maybe a quarter-inch.  With every jerk, she'd give
Bellana's proud-standing clit a little flick with her tongue -- Bellana
would shriek, thrash her head around, and bounce her hips off the mattress
-- and the pressure for her release grew higher and higher.
   She started whimpering, _"Please!  Yes!  So good!  Soon!  Love you! 
Please!"_ Her body started to freeze up and quivered all over as her
release crept closer and closer.  Her pussy walls started quivering
continuously and every few seconds would clamp down again, trying to
squeeze the tampon dry.
   We danced above our bodies in glee, moving around and through each
other, telling one another of our love and happiness.
   Janet gave the tampon a final tug, pulled it out and tossed it over her
shoulder, put her mouth over Bellana's weeping glory hole and tried to
tickle her navel from the inside with her tongue.
   Bellana's breath came whooshing out in a loud scream as the hot energy
raced through our bodies.  Her body went rigid as every muscle locked up --
I squeezed both her breasts hard (_"So good!"_ she moaned), vacuumed up as
much breast and nipple as I could and SUCKED!
   Janet got both hands under Bella's butt, squeezed them hard, clamped her
mouth over her glory hole and SUCKED!
   The heat kept rushing through us for several long seconds, then died
down a little.  Bellana's muscles unlocked, she thrashed around, managed to
suck in a deep breath then another, even harder, contraction hit us!
   Bellana screamed and locked up again!  Janet and I sucked again while
above, we all spirit-laughed and bounced around in joy!
   Three more times she screamed, then suddenly went limp and lay gasping
for breath -- she'd fainted.
   We weren't concerned.  The three of us started chasing each other about,
bouncing off the walls and giving each other hard spirit hugs -- complex
windings, slidings, then a firm compression through each other.
   ------
   JANET
   Toro and I slid up beside Bellana, snuggled up close and started
caressing and kissing her while telling her how much she meant to us and
how our love for her consumed us.
   When her body recovered, the little vixen ate it up!  She cooed at us,
_"Now *that's* the way to spoil the baby!  I expect one of those at least
three times a day!"_
   She suddenly convulsed in another orgasm when Toro and I fed her a quick
_image_ of our evil plans for her total defilement -- involving several
body orifices and body parts, hands, fingers, tongues, (we stuck a toe in
there just to let her wonder a little), a *very* stiff penis and lots of
caresses, kisses and hugs.
   _"Yes!  Defile me!  Can we start now?"_
   We ignored her plaintive request and Toro licked my very wet face clean.
God we loved the fragrance and taste!
   We managed to haul Bellana into the bathroom for a pee call.  Her legs
were wobbly enough she couldn't stand -- been there, done that, Toro had
saved me.
   We all slugged down a lot of water, smooched a bit, then I found myself
at the bottom of a pile with Toro's head between my legs.
   Damn!  According to Toro, I smell as good as Bellana, just a bit
different.  When he ran his tongue right up the middle of my pussy, I think
the top of my head came off!  I remember seeing my body jump about a foot
off the bed and this instant pulse of fire run through it, but -- damn,
keep doing that!
   Toro said I tasted like ambrosia.  Damned liar!  That's Bellana -- but
he can keep right on saying it.
   They did a turnabout on me -- Toro started tugging my tampon out with
his teeth.  He reminded me what might happen if the string broke, and
stroked my very wet pucker with his finger.  Damn, another hop off the bed!
   He'd tug a little, lick a little then do it all over again, (Yes!  Do
me!) and every movement sent another surge of energy through me, building
me up for a wonderful orgasm!
   My pussy kept clamping down on the tampon, just like Bellana's had --
fuck that felt good!  He kept flicking Miss Clitty with that damn talented
tongue and each flick made my pussy clamp down and quiver in excitement.
   By the time he worked the tampon out, my hips were bouncing around on
the bed and my whole body was shaking.  Does that make me a Mover and a
Shaker?
   Then he started in for real!  Long, slow licks from my pucker all the
way up to Miss Clitty -- both sides and right up the middle.  He kept
feeding us the sensations and how much he enjoyed the smell and taste, and
that alone was almost too much to handle.
   He lubed up one of his long, strong fingers and pushed it right up into
my glory hole!  Fuck that felt good!  When he started stroking slowly in
and out, we all started gasping for breath -- and when he got two then
three fingers in and stroking (he's still licking away on other parts), it
was too much, and I started coming!
   Long, slow comes.  Bellana started kissing my boobs, licking my nipples,
kissing my mouth (of course I kissed her back!) and in general getting me
back for what I'd done to her earlier.  My pussy clamped down in long slow
ripples, and my stomach and pelvis muscles contracted deliciously!  The
warm flood through us -- so sweet, so good!
   Somehow they managed to keep that up forever!  Must have been at least
five minutes of continuous sweetness.  Bellana backed off me for a minute,
then was back waving something in front of my face.
   A condom!  YES!  THANK YOU BIG BROTHER!  I started panting with
anticipation.  "Yes!  Now!  Please... My Toro!  Use your magnificent cock
to ravage me!  On top of me!  Cover me and make us scream with joy!"
   Toro sat up, then he and Bellana managed to get the condom on while I
was lying there bouncing my butt off the bed in eagerness with my muscles
quivering and my pussy fluttering continuously.
   "Oops!" Bellana smirked a little.  "Need to get another one!"
   "Bitch!  Get on with it!"
   Toro had the audacity to grin at me, too.  Wait until it's my turn for
payback!
   I pulled my knees up as far as I could, reached around with my hands,
spread my pussy open as far as I could, and yelled, "YES!  NOW!  QUIT
FARTING AROUND AND SCREW ME!"
   I could feel my pussy flooding juice in a continuous stream running
right down my pucker and dripping off my butt.  Toro leaned forward between
my legs, kissed each nipple, and started scooting up.
   Bellana guided him to the exact place he belonged -- he stopped for a
moment while Bellana moved up along side me, then with one slow stroke, he
slid that hot hard staff up my glory hole to the bottom!
   I started shrieking it felt so good!  The penetration, the stretching --
that wonderful feeling of fullness!  The remnants of my hymen gave up
without the slightest trace of discomfort and all we could feel was the
glorious sensations of Toro inside me!
   I came about the time he was half-way in; my pussy clamped down hard on
him as the orgasm ripped through us.  My hips bounced immediately and that
drove him in the rest of the way, right through the clenching.
   I started screaming and thrashing around -- fuck that was wonderful! 
The heat from my climax seemed to flood everything with sensual pleasure,
and every muscle in my body convulsed at the same time.
   Toro just tried to stay in without getting bucked off, but since he was
bottomed out, my clit was being ground between our pubic bones, and every
motion my hips made (which was a *lot*) ground it again and prolonged the
orgasm.
   I must have climaxed for several minutes straight with my pussy
squeezing Toro as hard as it could and with Bellana kissing me and stroking
my breasts.  Damn they were good to me!
   Finally we settled down to the occasional pussy-clench and I could
finally breath with some manner of control.  We smiled and smiled and
smiled, danced around with lots of spirit-hugs and ENJOYED!
   All three of us dove inside my vagina to check it out.  No light, but
who needs light when you're a spirit able to perceive damn near anything?
   It was a really tight fit.  Bellana informed us, _"Nice and squishy. 
How's all that pussy juice going to get out?  Maybe it won't, and Toro will
pump it up inside you and it'll come out your nose?" <grin>_
   _"Ok, Toro -- give it a stroke."_ He obliged, pulling out until he was
barely in.  What a feeling of loss and emptiness!  We all felt the desire
to be filled again!
   He slowly stroked back in, and between his hard cock and the flooding
pussy juice inside, it felt as if I were stretched out beyond any
possibility of recovering.
   We *LOVED* it!  It felt so good, and we felt so close!  I told them, _"I
love you two.  My heart is as full with our love as my pussy is with Toro.
We are so right together!  Now, enough of the lovey-dovey, let's get some
action going!"_
   My sweet Toro knew exactly what to do.  He started stroking in and out;
long strokes that emptied and filled me so wonderfully.  I could feel every
bump and blood vessel in that wonderful cock and that smooth, smooth head
effortlessly pushed my pussy walls aside.
   I straightened my legs out and slipped my heels behind his knees, and
started meeting each thrust with one of my own.  We were going at just the
right speed to keep those wonderful sensations building and building to
another inevitable climax!
   I moved my legs up around his waist, and we started thrusting together
harder.  Not any faster, but each time we bottomed out, we'd flick our hips
side-to-side in opposite directions, mash Miss Clitty against our pubic
bones and slide her across his hot throbbing clock.
   It built higher and higher until it seemed we couldn't go any more
without us screaming!  We thrust a little more gently for a while, and it
died down a bit.
   We started thrusting until we bottomed out, then waited for a second and
gave a few little bumps against Miss Clitty.  God!  It built it back up
more, and even higher than before!
   We clung to the edge for several sweet painful moments then Bellana
squeezed both my nipples at once, hard!  Fuck!  Right over the edge we
fell!
   I started shrieking and thrashing around, my pussy clenching down HARD
on Toro, my face buried on his shoulder.  He started stroking hard, right
through all that clenching, which made it harder and last longer.  God, so
sweet and wonderful was the almost-painful pleasure of those spasms.
   I pulled him in as hard as I could with my legs, and we both started
pounding into each other harder and harder, gradually building up both the
speed and the force until we were splattering leaked pussy juice all over.
   All the time I was coming and coming, and each slide of hardness through
pussy muscle was so excruciatingly delicious we could hardly stand it --
but we did, and tried to make it happen again and again.
   Finally it seemed to be slowing down a bit, and we eased back on our
stroking.  Suddenly, we felt Bellana slide a slick hot finger right through
my pucker into my butt!  So unexpected, so perfect!
   Toro and I both convulsed and tried to shove our hips through each other
as I climaxed again -- the hardest one yet!  I clamped down yet again and
screamed out my pleasure.  Toro started coming too, and we pounded
ourselves together, strained to hold it in as far as possible as long as
possible, then as the clenching eased off a little, we hammered in and out
hard and fast and started climaxing all over again.
   Bellana kept sliding her finger in and out of my butt, and just when we
were calming down a little, stuck two fingers in!  Christ!  That set off
another round!  I screamed again and bit Toro on the shoulder as we
convulsed against each other again and again and tried to merge our bodies
together as far as we were merged together and spirit-hugging above them.
   Finally, we came down far enough to breath again, and relaxed a little,
panting and gasping as aftershocks raced through us.  Bellana yanked her
fingers out of my butt, giving us another small climax, then came around to
the side where she caressed us and kissed us and shared our love.
   Our bodies dozed while above them we spirit-hugged, spirit-butt-bounced
and danced in celebration of a virginity lost!
   ------
   BELLANA (Saturday about 7:30 PM)
   I felt almost as tired as if I'd been the one getting pounded with
Toro's magic rod.  Sharing those sensations had given me a couple light
climaxes too; nice warm ones flooding in between the major contractions.
   As they lay dozing, I spread Janet's legs and cleaned her up.  She was
wet from her mound half-way down her legs and back across her pucker-hole
to her back!  She smelled and tasted wonderful and I took full advantage of
both.
   I didn't try to get her aroused again; I avoided her buried clit except
a few quick sucks to dry it off.  Her pucker was very interesting, with a
completely different texture on my tongue from anywhere else.  Besides, it
kept pushing in and out as I licked it!
   When she was pretty clean, I pulled the condom off Toro and cleaned him
up.  Soft, he was different, but tasted great!  As I cleaned up his balls
and pubic hair, he started stirring around and getting hard again.  Yes!
   We all had a pee call and got some more water.  I dashed out to the
kitchen to get a few snacks to feed the troops.  Butt-naked!  Yes!  Every
step I took, my boobs bounced and I sloshed a little pussy water down my
legs.  Yes!
   We still had several hours before we had to be back, so we took our time
sucking down a few sodas and a couple sandwiches apiece.
   We sat cross-legged on the floor, yakking away and stuffing our faces.
We were pretty sloppy, I guess, because we were continually keeping each
other cleaned up.  Amazing how we girls can eat pizza and pasta in our
Sunday best without a drip getting on us, but with sandwiches?  Really
sloppy stuff -- always seemed to fall right on our tits.
   Oops!  That one dropped right on my pussy!  Toro volunteered to clean it
up -- and clean it and clean it and clean it!  I came at least twice
sitting on the floor leaning back on my hands with my legs spread and
Toro's willing face between them.
   One last pee call and back on the bed!  Both Janet and I had hard
nipples, and wet fluttering pussies in anticipation; Toro was back to
SOLID! Yes!
   We snuggled up for quite a while, sharing warm kisses, gentle caresses
and loving hugs -- both body-hugs and spirit-hugs.  It's so much fun
finding out you're a spirit and what you can do!
   We pinned Toro down -- he made a lot of arm-waves, moans and groans, but
we overcame!  After we tormented him a while, we spread him out on his
back, I climbed up on his face with my hands against the wall, and sat on
his mouth!
   Well, not really *sat*, I was on my knees, sort of.  He gave me
wonderful, smooth licks all around my pucker-hole, nibbles, kisses and
licks right up my labia, and little flicks across Miss Clitty, too!
   I started getting wound up really tight!  My pussy was fluttering
continuously, and, if Toro hadn't kept it licked up, I would have flooded
pussy water all over.
   Janet straddled his chest behind me and hugged me from behind.  She
caressed my hot boobs, stroked my aching nipples, nibbled my ear and by
turning my head, we shared hot kisses with lots of tongue!  She had such a
sweet mouth!
   She also reached down and diddled Miss Clitty every once in a while --
when Toro's mouth wasn't on it!  I kept getting higher and higher, but they
wouldn't let me come!
   Toro slowly pushed a finger up my hole, Janet rubbed Miss Clitty real
hard, and finally they let me come!  Dear God, what a rush!
   I screamed until my throat was sore, tried to smother Toro (but he had a
strong arm holding me off) and almost fell over!  Toro started stroking his
finger in and out -- so good!  I clamped down on it time and time again,
but he kept stroking.
   Then he added another finger and stroked deeper and faster!  Janet kept
rubbing Miss Clitty just right with one hand while mauling my willing
breasts with the other.  They made me keep my hands on the wall, so I was
helpless before their determined attack!  (Helpless?  Yeah, right; bring it
ON!)
   Finally they relented a little bit, let me come down so I could pant
instead of desperately gasp for air, and warned me, _"You ain't seen
nothin' yet!" <evil laughs and grins>._ Lord, anything more than that and
I'll die!
   Janet kept stroking my back, butt and legs from behind, with an
occasional teasing poke at my pucker-hole.  Toro reached up between my legs
and sat me down on his chest so I didn't have to support myself.
   They finally let me take my hands off the wall, so I ran my fingers
through Toro's hair and caressed his face while he gently stroked my
stomach, boobs and face.
   He told me, _"I love you, my Starlight.  You fill us with joy by your
presence here with us."_
   Janet whispered, _"Your sweet heart and love fills me with hope for love
eternal; I love you, my Nova."_
   I almost melted down, I loved them so much!
   We got another quick drink, wiped off our faces and relaxed a moment
where we were.  Toro didn't have any problem supporting my weight on his
chest, and Janet was sitting on his hips drooling her pussy juice all over
his staff.
   Janet and Toro started sliding me down towards Toro's hips.  I got my
legs under me enough to raise my hips, eased backwards, and found Janet
guiding his staff right to my glory hole!
   She moved the head around my slit, rubbed Miss Clitty with it a few
times, then parked it just right and let me ease down on it as fast or slow
as I wished.
   We were so wet, that just a little pressure popped the head in -- Oh
God! Intense orgasm!  I screamed again, thrashed around, lost my balance
and impaled myself in one rush, all the way to the bottom!
   No pain, just wonderful, wonderful penetration, sliding through clenched
pussy muscles with agonizingly sweet stretching and filling!
   I kept thrashing around on his stiff dick -- it felt so wonderful!  --
Toro squeezed my boobs and nipples hard (exactly right!), and Janet reached
around and kept sliding a very wet finger over Miss Clitty!  I screamed and
came continuously for at least five minutes straight while they supported
me, loved me and kept me going time and time again!
   Finally I just collapsed onto Toro's chest.  I could barely breath for a
few minutes, so I rested while Janet rubbed my back, and Toro caressed my
shoulders and head (and some wonderful kisses).  That evil Toro, though,
kept stroking his staff in and out with long slow strokes which felt so
warm, friendly and hot!  I felt myself building up to yet another major
orgasm, but they all slowed down and let it simmer slowly.
   When I finally got my breath back, I rolled on my side with Toro still
inside me and rested a little more.  Janet kept caressing and kissing me
everywhere she could, and Toro kept those long, slow wonderful strokes
going.
   Janet and Toro told me, _"We can spend the nights together and have lots
of opportunities -- so we're going to do you *good* so you can last at
least one night without us!"_
   ------
   HENRY
   We moved around and got Bellana on her hands and knees with me behind
her looking at her beautiful butt, glistening pucker-hole, and sweet
dripping pussy.  Janet slid underneath her with her legs spread outside
Bellana's knees and started kissing her mouth, her face, her arms, and (by
bringing her knees up and sliding down a ways) her breasts and nipples.
   I knee-walked up close behind that beautiful sight, slid Little Henry as
far as I could between her spread legs, and rubbed him all over her clit
and labia.  She started panting and we could _feel_ (and see) her pussy and
pucker-hole fluttering away.
   I drew back a little, we positioned everything just right, and slid
Little Henry home deep into that hot, wet, quivering pussy!
   Bellana came immediately and started screaming with every breath.  Her
arms collapsed and she buried her face over Janet's shoulder.  The angle of
her channel changed, and I stroked out and in once and buried it so deep I
could feel her cervix move at least a half-inch forward!
   Her hips thrashed forward and back, stroking her pussy over me.  I held
on to her hips and steadied her from side to side and aided and abetted her
stroking efforts.  She started thrusting backwards *hard*, right through
her orgasm clenches!
   I met her strokes with mine, and our bodies met with loud squishes and
smacks.  Janet held her upper-body weight easily and reached up with one
hand and started stroking her clit.
   Bellana started coming even harder!  I felt Janet slide down just a
little bit, and with her other hand, reached in and started diddling
herself!
   I was able to reach around her hips with one hand and we started
pounding ourselves together.  I slid the other hand down between her legs
and managed to slide a couple fingers deep into Janet's waiting and willing
pussy.
   We all stroked time and time again.  Each of us was building up to a
major climax even as Bellana was coming continuously and we could do it all
together.
   I pulled my fingers out of Janet's hole -- she filled it immediately
with hers -- and started rubbing them over Bellana's soaked pucker-hole
while we kept pounding away at each other.  We could feel the pressure to
come building up steeply within us all, and each sped it up or slowed it
down a little to keep in step.
   Bellana knew what I was going to do and kept her pucker-hole pushed out
as much as she could, considering that we were also pounding into each
other hard and fast.
   We stepped it up and up until we couldn't bear it any longer.  All at
the same time, Janet pinched her clit, she pinched Bellana's clit, and I
shoved my index finger through her pucker-hole while I socked myself into
her as hard and as deep as I could.
   Janet came.  Bellana came.  I came.  We all shared.  We deliberately let
it echo back and forth between us a little bit to build up more.  We
started a major screaming contest and as I decorated Bellana's cervix, we
all started hanging on to whatever we could, and we let it all happen.
   We wailed, thrashed around, screamed, came time and time again, thrashed
and screamed some more, then finally collapsed into a mound of exhausted,
satiated flesh while we chased each other around the room, through our
bodies and each other and shared spirit-hugs and spirit-kisses until our
bodies simply couldn't move any more.
   ------
   STEVEN
   While we were listening to the screams of joy from Janet's bedroom, we
also felt a major orgasm flood over us from Mom and Blake!  It was the most
intense, clear and joyous one we'd ever felt from them, full of the
sensations we'd so recently enjoyed ourselves and full of love, fulfillment
and happiness.
   I don't think we'd leaked any, and we hadn't felt the Wild Bunch
leaking, but probably some of our spirit-happiness had gotten to them, and
all seven of us were totally content.
   The Wild Bunch and we started bouncing around together in the apartment,
playing tag, hide and seek and any other silly games we could think of.  We
decided to be really sneaky and take a look at Mom and Blake -- we tried to
sneak in on them.
   They were in Blake's bedroom, tired, soaking wet with sweat and other
fragrant tasty bodily fluids -- and they were there above them looking at
their bodies.  They'd remembered how to free themselves.
   We snuck up on them (how does a spirit sneak?  We just *do* it),
spirit-goosed them and we all started chasing each other around in a wild
dance.
Toro: _"Welcome to freedom."_
Bellana: _"Welcome to a completely different state of mind, where you
know you're not bound to the flesh that can be abused."_
Lucia: _"Welcome to love and happiness like you shared with me and for
which I love you."_
Toro: _"Hi, Dad!"_
   Janet and me: _"Hi, Mom!"_
   Janet: _"By the way, since you're out and about, could you pick us up a
pizza?"_
Mom and Blake: _<laughter>"You little shits!  How long have you known we
all could do this?"_
   Janet: _"It really dawned on us what we were doing this morning while we
were at Universal Studios.  We three chased each other around half the
time, and scared every duck, goose and cat around out of their skin or
feathers."_
Me: _"Then, while Bob was bringing us home, all of us started playing,
bouncing around, going through things and having a great time!  Welcome to
life!  We're hungry, how about some dinner?"_
Mom and Blake: _"You've survived this long -- feed yourselves.  We'll be
over in forty-five minutes or so and beat your butts for keeping this from
us for so long!" <nasty laugh>_
   Us: _"Argh!  Eeek!  The evil spirit-monsters will be after us!  Alas! 
All is lost!" <exit stage whatever-direction with dancing and laughter.>_
We "fled" back to our place, nudged our bodies up and started cleaning
up.
   Lucia and I took a shower.  Not that we needed it, mind you, but we
reeked with the wonderful fragrance of sex.  We managed to restrain
ourselves a little bit in the shower.  We got the final soap rinsed off,
and managed to dry ourselves most of the way before we lost it.
   Lucia sat on the bathroom counter atop her towel, spread her legs, and I
thrust deep inside her.  She wrapped her legs around my waist and we had a
happy, humpy, slightly-frantic-at-the-end, perfectly delightful quickie!
   Of course I had to clean up the delicious drippings, and Lucia managed
to sneak in a few extra climaxes while I sucked her clean -- of course, I
had to ensure that her wonderful clit and nipples were clean, too!
   Scene 3
   Inner Circle: After the Christmas Dance while George is showing the DVD
at the Matthews.
   ANA
   When George finally ejected the DVD, Don started talking, "George, what
does it cost to burn a recording of that?"
   "Well for a high-quality DVD, about a dollar.  For an el-cheapo, around
fifty cents."
   Don asked Sherry, "I don't know if you've ever gotten an explicit Bob
Seal of Approval, but if you had, what might you be willing to pay for a
high-quality video of that dance?"
   Sherry replied, "I've never really gone as Bob's date, but he's danced
with me many times over the years, and he's kissed me often.  I guess that
would qualify as continuous Seal of Approval, and I have to thank him for
that.  As part of the Inner Circle, I guess I don't need specific approval,
but if I were a girl singled out, either as Bob's date or as a dance and
especially a kiss -- I'd pay almost anything for that memory; it would be
special for the rest of my life, even when I was old, gray, fat and
wrinkled."
   Don thought a few moments then asked, "George I'm assuming you could
make a cut of that DVD as a sort of generic -- different people having fun,
Bob and Natalie's dances -- which have got to be a highlight.  Is that
right?"
   "No problem.  A generic cut would take about five hours to edit, then
about thirty to forty-five minutes to burn a DVD.  depending on the
processor speed."
   "Ok.  Would fifteen dollars seem to be a price that pretty much anyone
that was there -- like Ana and me -- would be willing to pay?"
   Sherry cut in, "You bet.  A standard DVD at Costco runs about twenty
bucks after taxes.  A specialized one like the one you're talking about at
fifteen dollars would be a walk in the park -- you're talking selling like
hotcakes.  Anyone that was there would spring for that much to see Bob and
Natalie dance and show the world what love truly can be.  While I don't
know that you can really wear out a DVD, I'll bet you it would get played
again and again and again.
   "And if Bob was dancing with one of the Seal of Approval girls, do you
think they would be willing to pop an additional twenty-five dollars for
that scene, especially if Bob kissed her?"
   Sherry said passionately, "If I were one of those girls, it would be
priceless.  Remember, the Seal of Approval is earned, not expected.  Just
think, if you were a bit down or really felt out of it ten years from now,
what would you pay to revisit a time when someone really special thought
you were really special?  Do you think that would cheer you up?  Do you
think that even fifteen or twenty years from now, it would work?  Don, if I
could capture moments like that, I would sell my soul to Bob for eternity."
   Bob broke in, "Fortunately, I only require a one-year lease."
   After the chuckles and cat-calls died down, Don asked, "Well George, do
you think you've got an opportunity here?"
   Bob broke in, "George, Natalie and I consider this could be our gift to
McCambridge for being so supportive of us and we'd ask nothing in return.
However, if you cut in Leone and Mark for, say, ten percent, it would give
them a lot of exposure besides some income.  Do you know of any teenager
who would turn down ethical, legal and moral income, especially for
something they love to do?  Plus some public exposure to some music
publishers?
   "What if Leone and Mark sent a DVD of their singing to a few music
publishers showing how it affected a couple of mediocre dancers to excel
beyond their abilities?  Granted, the songs were knock-offs, but I consider
their performances to be totally professional -- I know if I where a
publisher, I like to hear more of what they had to sing.
   "And I'm betting that with their talent, Leone and Mark have looked at
doing their own original music.  George, how would you feel if five years
from now, you heard a radio announcer say, "Now here's Leone and Mark with
their fifth top hit, 'Will I Always Love You?'," and you knew you helped
them get started -- how would you feel?"
   "Oh shit!  I'd cry every time I heard them," George managed to get out.
   Sherry cut in, "George, I know what girls like.  Not just me, I've
talked to lots of different girls over the years.  Just like a guy, if you
can make them feel special somehow, they start acting like it.  Not to tell
tales out of school, but do you remember how Jasmine changed when Bob just
hinted she was somehow special?
   "I know all the ins and outs.  You and I are going to be tight, tight,
tight on this... Since you had three cameras going, I'll bet at least one
picked up a lonely little girl at the dance crying her heart out -- maybe
silently and no one knew -- then Righteous Bob comes over and says quietly
-- I've heard him ask -- 'Susan, may I have the extreme honor of having
this dance with you?'
   "He holds out his hand, and he looks at you as if you were the one
person in the world he wants to spend this moment with.  And you don't
hesitate, because this is Righteous Bob -- the Bob who everyone knows
doesn't do anything out of pity but only if you earned it.  He approves of
what you've done or what you are, and he's willing to put his entire
reputation on the line that you're good, that you're worthy of the good
people's approval.
   "Then you dance with him and even if he doesn't kiss you -- and you hope
beyond hope for that sweetness -- you know that your life has changed
forever because someone thought you were special somehow.  It doesn't
matter how you're special, but everyone starts treating you with extreme
respect and you know you have to live up to that somehow.
   "And you do live up to it.  By the statistics I've kept, ninety-five
percent of the girls who've gotten Bob's Seal of Approval become
successful. Even when Bob was a Freshman, he Sealed Rita Blooming.  She was
a Senior, one of the "upper class." Before, she was mediocre, but we all
helped her change her attitude.  After Bob's Seal, she had one of the
highest GPA's of that Senior class and now she's the CEO of a highly
successful and profitable company whose stock keeps going up, up, up.
   "George, even if we spend five or six hours and give the DVD to one of
these girls, we've helped them remember what Bob has done.  This is our
chance to beat Bob -- how often have we managed to do better than him?
   "George, for every DVD we sell or give to one of these girls, I'll fuck
your brains out for an entire weekend -- I don't care if I have to pay for
a motel room with a crappy bed -- but this is something I feel we have to
do."
   After a few moment's silence, Bob asked, "George, how does it feel to be
roped and hog-tied, but yet want to do what you've been asked with all your
heart and soul?"
   George quietly replied, "It's worth it.  Sherry, Bob, I'll do this with
everything I've got.  It's a chance to make a difference to someone beyond
tutoring them a bit and making them feel good.
   "Sherry, I'll take you up on your offer.  I'll spend whatever time is
needed -- especially with you -- to make the DVD for Bob's special girls.
And just maybe, we can spend one of those weekends together even if it's
not a reward.
   I put my two-cents worth in, "If it comes down to it, Don and I will
sponsor you two for a full weekend here or at Elizabeth's -- even if it's
only on the den's sofa bed -- at no cost.  All you have to say is something
like, 'We've delivered a special DVD,' and you two are In Like Flyn."
   Scene 4
   Inner Circle: Christmas Morning Earthquake
   NATALIE (Christmas Morning Sunday 12/25)
   Bob and I were asleep together when Toro told us loudly, _"*ALERT!*
Earthquake coming -- pretty good sized one!"_
   Bob and I'd been spooned together but the next thing I knew I was face
down on the bed with my knees drawn up, my hands on my head and my elbows
tucked in while Bob was on all fours on top of me.
   "Protection, Sunshine."
   A distant roar got louder and louder until it sounded like the freight
trains I'd heard in Ohio -- only this one was running right through our
bedroom.  The mattress shook then everything jolted up in the air a couple
inches.  It jolted several more times then shook hard for a minute.
   When everything had calmed down, I was still really scared.  _"Bob, it
wasn't a little one, was it?"_ I _felt_ Don and Mom _listening_ in.
   _"Fairly decent one.  Probably low to mid five.  I can't see much in the
house which had any problem; one glass in the kitchen fell over and broke
and that's about it."_
   Don told us, _"I've got this monkey on my back and it's trying to fuck
me in the ass.  Good thing it's stuffed cotton or I'd be in a heap of
hurt."_
   Mom: _"Bob, thanks for getting us to move those books over the bed.  It
would have been *very* unpleasant to have them come down on us."_
   Bob, to the Inner Circle plus parents: _"Any problems out there?"_
All: _"No.  Just a few nerves."_
I left my connection up to everyone else.  _"Were we in real danger? 
Could we have been hurt or killed?"_
   Bob and Dave: _"Yes and no.  One that big in an unprepared dwelling has
been known to kill people when something fell on them.  Fortunately,
everything in all our places is either tied down or out of the way."_
   Me: _"Then it *was* a brush with death.  It means we're supposed to fuck
like minks to prove we're still alive, right?  'Cause I'm horny!"_
   Short pause.
   Lucia: _"Sounds like a good enough excuse to me, since we're awake
anyway.  Steven, I'm horny!"_
   Bellana and Janet: _"Toro, we're horny!"_
Louise: _"Blake, I'm horny!"_
Elizabeth: _"Dave, I'm horny!"_
Ana: _"Don, I'm horny!"_
   Mama Sonora: _"Papa, I'm *always* horny!"_
Sherry: _"ALL *RIGHT*!  GROUP SEX!  PARTY!  George, get to work!"_
I raised my hips up against Bob's pelvis and wiggled them.  Little Bob
perked right up and Bob's hands crept around my front, milked my boobs and
pulled my nipples out really hard (perfect pressure!).
   He nuzzled and kissed my neck and shoulders and told me, "Sounds like a
plan to me!"
   He milked me and pulled my nipples, sending hot jolts of energy right
down to my pussy!  Pussy-juice production immediately went into full-shift
overtime and I dribbled down my leg.  My pussy swelled up in anticipation,
the inner lips stuck out, waved and pulsed as they begged for attention and
Miss Clitty packed her bags for an extended stay outside her bedroom.
   We girls _linked_ just enough to share some sensations and emotions;
maybe about 5%.  Our main attention was on the guy (and girl, in the Wild
Bunch's case) who was doing his best to make us forget all about any fear
we had from that nasty old earthquake.
   Wow!  It was like getting attention from eight very interested men at
the same time!  All different but all trying their best to pleasure me. 
The best one was right behind me with his Sorcerer's Wand nestled between
my butt cheeks ready to produce some magic.
   Bob lifted me up until I was on my hands and knees underneath him.  He
closed my legs together until my knees were only a couple inches apart, put
his knees outside mine, ("I'll hold you up, Sunshine.") and stroked both
his hands from my hips up my stomach.
   We popped outside leaving lots of connections with our bodies and
spirit-hugged and _kissed_ while we created wonderful sensations and
pleasure with our bodies below.
   _"I love you, Sunshine."_ He milked and stroked my boobs and kissed my
back and shoulders.  _"Your sweet butt fits into me perfectly and these
wonderful breasts are exactly right in my hands."_ He slipped the Wand
between my legs so it lay right across my lips and poked Miss Clitty.
   The boiler had gone into double-superheat and the pressure was rising
like an express elevator.  All those orgasm bubbles swirled around, ready
for action.
   "How about a little Journey, Sunshine?  A little stroll on the beach and
maybe surf a few waves?"
   Hard come!  Boiler pressure climbed like the Space Shuttle at liftoff!
Pussy juice flooded over the Wand!  _"YES!  I've been *very* bad, Sorcerer!
Discipline me with the Rod of Chastisement!  Please!"_
   Bob pulled back so the head was right at my entrance.  We got the angles
just right and he entered slowly.  In a half-inch, pause for orgasm and
sweet shrieking.  Out a half-inch then in an inch, with another pause while
my pussy clenched down on him, our muscles locked up briefly and the boiler
released a wave of orgasmic energy through us which we could barely stand.
   Finally he was all the way in with his hips pressed tight against my
ass. We were shaking, panting and either moaning or shrieking with each
breath, while my pussy rippled down on him with joy or fluttered on the
edge of another sweet release.
   He said, "Let's build the first wave." I dropped my head and shoulders
down to the bed, grabbed both my tits and did my best to milk all the blood
into my nipples.
   Bob slowly pulled almost all the way out then with a rush, plunged into
my depths and pounded my cervix while he pinched Miss Clitty firmly. 
Wonderful climax!  Bubbles burst all over, flooding us with energy and
pleasure -- the boiler pressure kept building higher anyway.
   We expanded ourselves to cover our bodies entirely, weaving in, out,
throughout both ourselves and our bodies, marveling at the delight we were
creating.
   Each stroke was a marvel, emptying and filling in sweet longing then
fulfillment!  We explored our joining, frolicking in the heat, pressure and
wonderful wetness inside my vagina.  We anticipated and welcomed each
bounce on my cervix with spirit-shrieks and hugs while the orgasmic heat
flooded us.  The boiler pressure kept rising.
   _"Behold the Big Wave!  *Surf's up!*"_
   We stroked hard and fast several times, Bob reached around, vibrated his
fingers on Miss Clitty then spurted inside me!  We locked up entirely while
I screamed out what breath I had left.
   The wave lifted us up and held us at the top for a few moments.  We had
time to take a few breaths then screamed again while another contraction
locked us up.  We writhed throughout our bodies, directly experiencing the
energy and pressure from our locked muscles and from my pussy clamping down
*hard* on the Rod of Chastisement.
   We slid down the face of the wave forever, it seemed, while we screamed
out our joy for the world to hear and for all our friends to _experience._
We paused briefly and slid along the face of the wave while we pulled some
oxygen into our bodies and danced our spirit-dances throughout them.  Bob
stroked again a few times (still hard!), reached around and rubbed Miss
Clitty with long, smooth, wet strokes.
   More releases flooded us; we shrieked out our pleasure and did what we
needed to keep them going for a long time.  Our bodies toppled on their
sides; we kept moving and stroking together.  Probably a half-hour went by
as we gradually changed from hot scorching climaxes to smooth warm loving
releases as we murmured words of love to each other.
   Finally, the wave ran out on the sands and our bodies lay still, too
tired to move.  We left them to recover and soared together into the sky to
see the future dawn before the sun rose.  We glided along the radiation
belts, played with streams of high-energy particles from the sun, created
some Northern Lights for fun and dove deep into the oceans to chase the
fish.
   All of us had released, both our bodies and from our bodies.  All
seventeen of us joined together in an impromptu celebration of life which
spanned every continent and went from the moon down through the earth and
out the other side.
   Merry Christmas!
   Scene 5
   The Clann: Kathleen Meets the Gang
   The first draft of the meeting in The Clann Chapter 3; rather crude but
different from the final:
   BOB
   We could see her [Ana] coming into the living room from the hallway, so
Kathleen took her first pratfall.
   She took one step inside, managed to tangle her cane in her legs and
sprawled flat on her face while hiking her short skirt up above her waist!
   I hustled over to her, while Evin stepped up beside Ana.  "I apologize,
Mrs.  Matthews.  I know Bob told you she was a bit of an airhead, but I'm
afraid she's not very well coordinated.  By the way, I'm her uncle, Evin
Donovan." All the time he was holding up, _Embarrassment.  "Oh shit!  The
Klutz!"_
   Several of the guys arrived at the door, just as Kathleen got to her
hands and knees, then managed to get her feet under her and pushed her butt
into the air so her knees were straight while her hands were still on the
floor.
   The guys were "treated" to a view of a fairly decent female butt covered
somewhat by Pooh Bear panties of the god-awfulest shade of orange you could
imagine.  Lettered right across the back of her panties was, "Pooh Bear's
Private Entrance."
   I managed to get her to her feet, but she slipped and half-turned around
with her knees spread.  They were then able to inspect the font side of the
orange wonders which read, "Pooh Bear's Honey Pot," with an arrow pointing
down between her legs.
   _"It's okay, guys, just a little accident.  I'll explain later. 
Kathleen here is a bit... challenged in some areas, so 'bear' with us."_
   All this time, Kathleen was displaying, _"Fuck!  I squashed my tits
again.  That hurts!"_
   I managed to carry/drag/wrestle her to a chair just outside the dining
room where everyone had to go right by her.
   She sprawled back and her knees kept flopping open and shut, displaying
the Pooh Bear's Honey Pot.  As each guy tried to slip by, she leered at his
crotch, and put up, _"Yummy!"_ Each girl got an avid stare at her chest
with a _"Wow, nice tits!"_
   She also managed to keep one eye straight while the other one wondered
around a little bit.  She was a shining example of a dim bulb.
   Mother and Father were the last ones in to door, right at 7:00.  Our
trap was sprung.
   Part 3 complete!
   Father got a special dose of the wandering eye, panting and an image of
Kathleen rubbing the back of her head all over his body.  Kinky, but
imaginative.
   I warned Mother and Father on a very tight line, _"Please don't say
anything; just follow along."_
   By now, all the Inner Circle were around the table at their usual
places. The parents were crowded in behind them.  Each one of them kept a
wary eye on Kathleen, just in case she went rabid on them.  Kathleen was
putting up a _blank_, almost a nobody home.
   "Folks, I'd like you to meet a very distant cousin of mine, Kathleen
Donovan.  This is her uncle, Evin Donovan.  Kathleen, these are my special
friends."
   I told them, _"Sorry, she's definitely an airhead with an IQ maybe of
80... and she's the biggest klutz I've ever seen.  Evin isn't 'one of us,'
but he's totally okay."_
   Evin was putting out, _"Damn I hope she behaves." Embarrassment._
   Kathleen looked them over with her wandering eye, gave everyone a good
shot at her underwear, let some drool slip out of the corner of her mouth,
and asked me, "Is this the harem you told me about, Cousin Bob?  Do you
fuck the guys, too?"
   Dead silence prevailed while Evin groaned loudly and put up, _"Why did
*she* have to be the one to live through the accident?"_ They were both
perfect.
   "No, Kathleen, these ladies aren't my harem and I don't fuck the guys."
   "Well, okay then.  Maybe that big one -- " pointing her cane at Steve, "
-- would fuck me.  I haven't been screwed in over three months!"
   Evin almost screamed and started pulling his hair.  _"I'll strangle her!
It will be justifiable!  Open and shut acquittal!"_
   "Honey, if you ask him privately, he might be nice enough to help you."
   Lucia glared at Steve while he got the deer-in-the-headlights look.
   Kathleen looked around once then flopped back in the chair and started
sliding off the seat.  Actually, Sunshine just popped out of the body and
let it go limp.  Kathleen's skirt, of course, rode up again and everyone
got a pretty good shot of the Pooh Bear's Honey Pot again.  She'd
unashamedly left her hair untrimmed and it was sticking out all over.  Even
I thought it was gross.
   Evin and I pulled her back up into the seat, while he was putting up,
_"I should have dumped her in the river.  It would have been an accident.
NO ONE would have missed her.  Shit!"_
   I told the folks, _"She was in an accident six weeks ago, that's why she
has the cane."_
   Everything quieted down for about ten minutes.  I told them, _"I'll talk
with you all about 7:30.  I really didn't realize Kathleen would be so much
trouble."_
   They continued to study, but *everyone* kept some attention on her just
in case she started puking pea soup and spinning her head around.
   Evin and I drifted off into the living room just to the edge of the
light.  Suddenly Kathleen "woke up" and all her arms and legs just jerked
like she'd had a convulsion.
   Every eye watched her warily.  She staggered to her feet with her cane,
lurched into the dining room and accosted Ana.  Staring right at Ana's
chest, she asked her, "Is Cousin Bob fucking you?"
   Ana couldn't have turned any whiter.  _Jesus Shit!_ "Uh, no, Kathleen,
he isn't," she managed to choke out.
   Kathleen looked her over once.  "He should.  You're yummy."
   She turned around, almost falling down, took a few steps and turned
around again.  "Somehow" everyone was now in front of her.  I stepped into
the light.
   Kathleen's face crumpled up and she put up _Sad.  Rejected.  Hurt. 
Miserable._ She told them all, "Bob wouldn't fuck me!  He turned me down!
He said I didn't have enough hair on my Honey Pot!"
   Every eye turned on me and glared.  I did my best, Who, Me?
   Kathleen said loudly, "Do you think I have enough hair?" She pulled her
skirt up and held it with her chin and yanked down those orange panties
down halfway to her knees.
   Everyone got a too-good view of the Down Under jungle.  She'd managed to
tangle it up even worse than when Sherry and I had seen it and it was ratty
and uneven.  *Everyone* shuddered, but assured her, "That's just right! 
Perfect!  Wonderful!"
   Next part of the trap was sprung!
   Kathleen used the end of her cane to push her panties the rest of the
way down her legs, stepped out of them, fished them up and tucked them in
the waistband in the back of her skirt.  She dropped the hem of her skirt
down into place.
   Everyone was painfully aware that underneath that skirt was a jungle
harboring unknown monsters.
   Evin was screaming, _"Ahh!  I'll suicide!  I'll take her with me! 
They'll make me a saint for saving the world from her!  I've thrown those
god-damned panties away five times and she's even crawled through the
dumpster to get them back!  Arghhh!"_
   Kathleen didn't let up.  She hobbled over to the table across from Janet
and stared at her chest.  For once, Janet's nipples weren't poking out --
they were probably afraid of the creatures from Down Under.
   Kathleen asked her, "You've got great tits.  Why aren't your nips
perky?" Dead silence except for Janet's jaw hitting the floor.
   Kathleen continued, "My nips are always perky.  See!" She was wearing a
three button sweater over an open-collared blouse.  She flicked open the
sweater buttons and spread it wide.
   I'm sure everyone was expecting a blouse with a set of nipples poking
out.  Instead, "somehow" the blouse underneath had never been buttoned and
they got an eyeful of Kathleen's exquisite breasts topped off with a set of
very hard nipples.
   She looked down at her lovelies and started crying.  With everything
still spread wide open, she turned around to Evin and asked, "Did I
boo-boo, Uncle Evin?" She put up _Misery.  Sad.  Sorry sorry sorry._
   Evin was shaking so hard I was holding him up.  _"I TOLD the nurse to
make sure everything was buttoned up!  I TOLD the nurse to throw those
fucking panties away!  I TOLD her to put a bra on her!  Shit shit SHIT!"_
   Sherry stepped in, "I'm sure it's all right, Kathleen.  Why don't you
just button up your sweater and don't worry about it."
   Kathleen turned back around -- her blouse still wide open so everyone
got another good look.  "That's ok?" she asked Sherry.
   Sherry told her firmly, "That's ok." Kathleen buttoned her sweater --
except only one button managed to get buttoned.  It was in the wrong hole
and most of the inner curve on one breast was clearly exposed.  Now
everyone was painfully aware that a set of perfectly-wonderful breasts were
contrasted to the total jungle below.
   Her hair was a disaster area by now, too.  It was bright red to begin
with (which the jungle below matched) and it was going in all directions at
once.  It was just slightly curly and would have gone well below her
shoulders if she'd brushed it down.
   She had another card yet to play.  She hobbled over to the table and
eyeballed Sherry's laptop.  "Wow!  A TV!  Does it get QVC?" She bent over
and "somehow" managed to stick her naked hairy butt right in Henry's face.
He got the look of the damned-no-matter-what-I-do that I've felt myself
before.
   Kathleen poked at the keyboard with a couple of fingers, then banged on
it (lightly) with the edge of her fist.  She hunched herself over the
keyboard for a few moments while she worked in front of her.
   The laptop started playing Ann Miller's "You Are My Sunshine." Kathleen
stood up, adjusted her skirt (somehow her sweater had gotten buttoned
correctly) and Sherry gave her hair a few strokes with a hairbrush.
   I told them all, _"By the way, my nickname for Kathleen is 'Sunshine'."_
   All elements of Kathleen airhead vanished and Kathleen Sunshine stood
before them with a warm, lovely smile.  _"Hi, guys!  This time I could
bring my own body!"_
   Sherry, Evin and I started dancing around with fist-pumps, shouting,
"Yes!  Yes!  Yes!"
   Ana seemed the first to grasp it.  _"Natalie?  -- I mean, Sunshine?"_
   _"Hello Mom.  I'm supposed to be a big girl now, but I still missed your
love while I was away."_
   Spirit-hugs and kisses all around!  Butt-bounces!
   Sunshine: _"Sorry, guys, but I do have to sit down.  The ankle was
broken in the accident and the cast came off only a week ago -- it's still
a bit tender."_
_What happened?  How did you end up with Kathleen?  Where's George?  Did
it hurt?_
   Sunshine said loudly, "Okay, folks a quick rundown.  No, no pain.  We
were all correct in our research, but didn't cover all the options.  George
did pick up a baby -- but still remembers who he is!  I tucked the names
away, so in about five or six years we'll look each other up.
   "All those switching-bodies fun and games are the real thing.  I wasn't
quite ready to start all over again as a baby, so I looked around some
more.
   "You ever go through some of the ritzy neighborhoods and see stuff on
the curb with a "take me" sign?  Perfectly good stuff, sometimes even new.
   "Well, I found this young female body belonging to Sherlock Holmes'
sister, Nobody.  Kathleen Donovan had run like a rabbit after the accident
and left behind a perfectly good body.  A few weeks of healing, and voila!
A perfect walk-in.
   "By the way, Uncle Evin *is* Kathleen's uncle and he helped us out
tremendously.  As another by-the-way, he *is* one of us and all that stuff
you were getting from him was total fabrication.  After all, he *is* a
lawyer!"
   Group groan.
Evin: "I don't fix parking tickets, so don't ask."
Sunshine: "Anyway, a minute or so to get used to the controls, and
Kathleen Donovan mysteriously rouses from her coma."
   More spirit-hugs, body-hugs and kisses and general rejoicing!
   ------
   KATHLEEN
Lucia: "Are the boobs real?"
I peeled open my blouse and sweater again.  "100% natural.  Certified by
Righteous Bob Reynolds himself <swoon>."
   "<swoon>God they're great.  How about Down Under?  Surely that can't be
real."
   "Brace yourselves, folks!" I flipped my skirt up.  "Does the term 'au
naturel' mean anything to you?"
Everyone: Whimper.
"Several of you saw Kathleen trip and fall on her tits on the way in,
then later fall off the chair.  I got every one of those little skits from
Uncle Evin.  Kathleen *was* an airhead and behaved about like you saw --
each skit was based on an actual event.
   "She was also a major klutz." I displayed the legs.  "Notice all the
scars.  She also had at least three broken bones to go along with those. 
Klutz is a mild term.  Uncle Evin could tell you stories that would make
your hair curl up just like this." A flip of the skirt to draw attention to
the jungle.
   "Most of you ladies do your own trimming, right?  Unless you have a
boyfriend with a *very* steady hand.  Well, Kathleen was just intelligent
enough to know she was an airhead and a klutz.
   "Imagine being the epitome of the airhead klutz.  Would you wield a pair
of scissors or a razor anywhere *near* your snatch?"
   Every female: "Ouch!" <cringe> <crossed legs> <shudders><nipples totally
flat>
   "Mom, please help me on this tonight.  It starts at the belly button..."
Ladies: "Ewww!"
   "Goes thick, thick, thick all the way to the poo hole..."
Ladies: <barf><groan><puke>
   "All the way between the cheeks up to the waist in back!"
Ladies: <shriek><ohmygod!>"How did she wipe?"
Ana: "Well, I don't know, Sunshine.  After that remark about, 'is Cousin
Bob fucking you?' I'm not too happy."
"You had your chance while I was away, Mom.  Now he's got to get me into
training and get me broken in before he fucks my brains out -- again.  You
shoulda grabbed him while you could.  Please?"
   Ana: "Okay, all right.  Remember, I'm an R.N.  and was trained with a
straight razor.  Give me any grief and... <shriiik!> You won't have to
worry about Cousin Bob fucking *you*."
"As the Lead MILF of McCambridge High School, I bow to your superior
wisdom and graciousness.  Not to mention your razor!"
   Scene 6A
   The Clann: Pool Party
   ------
   Chapter 9, the Pool Party at the Donovans, plus following chapters:
   ------
   While there was still quite a bit of light left, Janet made an
announcement.  _"Okay, folks, the 'old people' have retired into the house
and are no longer watching us.  One thing we don't need is to have
attention on whatever happens during a Butterfly Game or a party like this.
Some nosey busybodies would be extremely upset at 'underage' girls and boys
doing what we've done."_
   _"They ain't seen nothin' yet.  So the principle is whatever happens
here stays here.  Evin, you know, is a lawyer and is required by law to
report anything he has knowledge of which could be a crime.  I'm fourteen
and Bob's eighteen.  He could face jail time just for being around when
Henry and Bellana take my top off._
   _"So, since Evin's inside, he has plausible deniability.  He can't see
it so he can't report it.  He and Siobhan'll keep the O'Banain occupied,
too._
   _"Henry and Bob are our sentinels.  This area is very secure from
peepers but they're constantly on guard to threats and will give us at
least some warning.  It means if you take your suit off, remember where it
is!  We might have to do a bit of a scramble to get presentable._
   _"All that said, it's line dance time!  Remember, all this is
consensual. No one will tease you or think less of you in any way if you
choose not to do something others are doing.  It's *your* choice."_
   ------
   RIONA (Saturday evening 1/28)
   Janet told Alyssa and me what they were planning on doing in the "line
dance." We decided, well, shit, everyone had already _felt_ our tits
vicariously, they might as well see them, too!
   We formed two lines on the patio; girls in one and the guys in the other
across from their sweeties.  Guess who was directly across from me!  From
five feet away he was going to get the best eyeful I could give him.
   Janet started some light "stripper" music with a fairly slow beat.  We
didn't want to move too fast; bare feet on smooth tile with water thrown in
wasn't the best footing.
   Girls first.  We _linked_ ourselves about 10% and gave the guys a hip
sway, rotate and a bump and grind followed by a nice titty-shake.  Male
eyes got bigger as well as other parts.
   When their parts got bigger, our nipples perked up even more; ain't
positive feedback great at times?.  Keeping _linked_ to the rest of the
girls and to Doug at the same time was interesting.
   Okay, now stand still facing them.  Slowly, very slowly, slip the top
down until the areolae showed just to the nipples, hold it for a few
seconds then quickly pull it back up.
   Moans and groans from the other side!  Their turn.  They were obviously
linked but they did some exaggerated body-builder poses for us while we
ooo'd at them and pretended to faint.  Damn, Bob had some muscles on him.
   Their finale was Bob standing with his legs apart and his arms straight
out.  Steven and Henry hung onto one arm while Colin and Doug grabbed the
other.  The four of the put their legs up on Bob's thighs so they were
"standing" on them supported by Bob's arms.  *Very* impressive.
   Bob leered at us, flexed his pecs a few times then slowly lifted his
arms straight up with the four guys hanging on.  Jaysus!  He'd lifted up at
least five hundred pounds without any apparent strain.
   One of the girls must have been feeling frisky, because suddenly all the
guys' trunks started sliding down while the music volume increased for a
few seconds.  The guys scrambled to keep them up while we girls giggled and
laughed.
   Our turn.  We turned our backs for a second, made a quick adjustment
then turned around with our arms hiding our boobs.  We slowly dropped our
arms and each girl had her nekkid right tit pointing its hard nipple right
at their sweetie.
   I told Doug, _"Others may look but this is especially for you.  I expect
a hot wet mouth on it pretty soon."_ He agreed so fast his mental tongue
got twisted up.
   Arms covered the boobs again then turn around.  Another adjustment then
turn around with the left boob nekkid and aching for loving.  Doug
_reached_ out and put a hot, wet kiss right on my nipple and my legs almost
collapsed!  Oh, so good!
   Another turn around.  This time the tops were all the way up.  Still
linked with the other girls, I locked eyes with Doug and slowly bent
forward with my back arched until he had a perfect view between my boobs to
my crotch.
   Hold it for a few seconds then slowly, slowly pull the top down. 
_"Double-dog-dare you, Doug, to keep eye contact!"_ Hold for a second
before the nipples start showing then yank it down.  Milk the boobs slowly
from underneath then pull the nipples down as far as they would go (a
*long* way) and let them snap back.  Alyssa and my tits are still fairly
young-girl conical; they haven't yet plumped out like Kathleen's -- Doug
and everyone else was getting my best shot.
   He sweated for about a second then admired my tits so hard the nipples
popped out another half-inch!
   Straighten up and turn our backs.  Off come the tops completely.  A
twist of the back and I'm looking over my shoulder at my sweetie.  Your
turn!
   The guys all turned their backs and started their hips swaying around.
Slowly they inched their trunks halfway across their gorgeous tight butts
then gave us a bump and grind and turned back around.  Hot!  But we had
some more tricks up the sleeves we weren't wearing.
   Untwist and turn around with hard nipples looking Doug right in the eye.
Slowly, in time with the music, sway the hips and inch my bottoms down one
side at a time.  The backs are halfway down my butt and the waistband is
just barely above my bush.  Slowly, slowly inch it down so the waistband is
below my bush and barely above my clit hood.  Doug's having trouble looking
at my tits and my bush at the same time.
   Sultry Mae West.  _"Think of having your fingers and mouth in this, Big
Boy!"_ with a quick bump.
   Stand up and turn around so I was looking straight away then spread the
legs a couple feet apart.  Slowly bend forward so my ass was pointed right
at him with the bottoms stretched tight halfway down my crack.  More moans
and groans!  Yes!
   Then I grabbed behind my knees with my hands and tried to touch my head
to the ground.  Instant tit flash!  Instant cum spit!  Yes!
   The guys were flowing so much admiration at us it was almost tangible.
Under it all was the very solid feeling of LUST!  Perfect!
   Stand up straight again.  Sway the hips and inch the bottoms down until
they're several inches below my crotch.  Quick butt wiggle.  Cum spurts! 
Yes!
   Now the payoff.  Sway the hips and shoulders, give hot looks and lip
licks over my shoulder to my sweetie, quiver all over and casually strip
off the bottoms.  He was ready to come in his trunks, like most of the
other guys.
   Now spread my legs, bend over fast, grab behind the knees and try to
touch the ground with my head.  Seven pink butt-holes, seven dripping
pussies and fourteen hard, aching tits and nipples are now on display.
   LOTS of eye strain.  Doug came in his trunks, along with the other guys.
Yes!  Yes!  YES!
   Stand up, turn around facing them with the bottoms held over our
crotches and our tops over an arm across our nipples.  All nekkid but not
all exposed.
   The guys were totally outclassed.  They did their best but all they
could do was turn their backs and inch their trunks off.  They bent over
and flashed their butt-holes.  I _goosed_ Doug lightly.  _"You're a perfect
asshole,"_ I told him.
   _"Thanks, I needed that."_
   So they stood up, wiped off their crotches with their trunks and turned
around with their trunks hiding all the goodies.  We stared at each other
for five long seconds then all the girls tossed their suits at the guys and
started chasing them.
   _"Doug, if I catch you, YOU'RE MINE!"_
   _"Argh!" Terrified screams.  "A fate worse than death!"_
   Our "chases" were brisk walks which took into consideration the wet
tile, the grass, the darkness away from the pool and the uneven ground. 
One foot on the ground at all times.
   Walking fast makes the hips really swing and the boobs move around a
lot! I hoped I looked as good as some of the other girls.  Doug told me,
_"Your beauty makes my heart faint.  I must avert my eyes lest they be
struck blind" Kiss._
   Suddenly they turned the tables and started chasing us!
   _Shrieks and screams.  "Rapists!  Molesters!  Faster!"_
   It "degenerated" into a free-for-all where the guys chased every girl
and the girls chased every guy.  Lots of butts were swatted, lots of hard
dicks were pulled, lots of boobs, pussies and puckers were caressed and
lots of slow hot kisses were exchanged.  I was dripping half-way to my
knees.
   Each guy ended up under a pile of nekkid girls for a few moments.  They
pretended to bemoan their fate but not very loudly.  When we piled on Bob,
he squirmed a little then grabbed us *all*, sat up, stood up and dumped us
all in the pool!
   We finally collapsed into our pool chairs and rested.  Doug and I rubbed
our wet chests together, grabbed each other's butts and tried to line-dance
with our tongues.
   One hell of a lot of hot snogging went on!  Everyone was nekkid and not
concerned, everyone was aroused and everyone was enjoying it all!
   Doug and I jumped in the pool again to wash our sweat off and to cool
down a little.
   ------
   ALYSSA
   Colin and I lay together in one of the lounges by the pool and we were
so HOT!  We were trying to behave ourselves by the guidelines but it was
really hard (pun intended).  We both ached for him to plunge his tool
inside me and shag me so hard I'd pass out.  Yeah, I was a virgin with a
hymen and all that -- who cares?  We were burning up to have him inside me!
   I curled up a little, got my head in his lap and his hot hard tool in my
mouth.  NOW he's inside me!  Well, it wasn't intercourse (Dad's a lawyer,
remember).
   We linked about 50%.  Wonderful feeling.  Hard inside, soft skin
outside; smooth and bumpy -- it's going to feel like heaven to both of us
inside me!  Hands pumping, mouth sucking, tongue swirling and with him
stroking my dripping pussy with his hand, we got a magnificent load into my
mouth!
   Jaysus, it tasted wonderful!  Hot, creamy and a bit salty -- and it was
Colin's.  I milked everything I could out until he softened up then he
pulled me up along side him and smothered me with kisses.
   He plunged his tongue into my mouth and we willingly shared the taste of
his seed.  We swapped spit and semen back and forth until it faded away. 
While we were doing that, we _linked_ tighter, he dropped his hand,
caressed my lips and clit and brought us off to another wonderful climax --
hot energy washed through us, leaving us thrilled and quivering while we
practiced intense spirit-hugging and kissing above.
   We jumped into the pool for a moment to cool off -- both ourselves and
our bodies.  We were so happy we just floated there together for minutes,
grinning at each other so hard our faces hurt.  Finally we got out, dried
off and lay down on the chair, holding hands and letting everything go soft
while we rested.
   The Wild Bunch came strolling along in lock-step.  They stopped in front
of us and turned.  Henry told us, "Good on ya, guys.  Not a bit of leakage.
You're tight as a drum."
   Bellana smiled, "Except for what you've wanted to share with us -- and
it was delightful!"
   Janet leered at us.  "Tight as a drum, all right." They stared directly
at my crotch.  Janet continued, "I know one place which won't be tight for
long!" They _fed_ us the sensations and feelings of virgin vaginal
penetration, stretching, filling and pussy muscles clenching in joy over a
slick hard penis!
   Colin and I hardened immediately and my pussy drooled down my butt crack
while our heart rates doubled.
   The three of them gave us really evil leers and walked off cackling,
setting up a betting pool.
   Janet: _"Five bucks says there's flitters between her legs by noon
tomorrow._
Henry: _"Fiver that it's after noon tomorrow."_
Bellana: _"Nah!  Fiver says they'll sneak out tonight and there'll be
flitters by dawn!"_
   The Wild Bunch was aptly named.
   ------
   COLIN
   When it was full dark and the only lights were from the pool, Janet
announced to us, _"All right, ladies and gentlemen.  The last round of the
Butterfly Game will begin shortly.  To say again, this is consensual.  It's
your choice to participate or not and you may withdraw at *any* time. 
Here's the rules..."_
   The guys spread out on towel-covered exercise mats around the edges of
the lawn.  Lots of towels available.  Each lady spends nine minutes with a
guy (anything goes except intercourse) then there's a one-minute time-out
while they switch guys and it starts again.
   Since there's seven ladies playing and five guys, the "spare" ladies in
each cycle can take their ease on an extra mat and towel or help out anyone
who seems to need it.
   _"Ladies, if you make your man come, you're responsible for the mess;
don't leave it for the next lady.  Swallowing is a highly-recommended
containment method.  Guys, take your places; first round begins in five
minutes."_
   Okay then.  Alyssa and I were both game, so I found a mat and sat down.
Who should come slinking up but Kathleen!
   _"Is it yourself, Colin?  You mind a little company?"_
   _"Janey Mack, no, my sweetness.  Already your presence sets my heart on
fire."_
   _"Good on ya, lad.  You've got a good gift of blarney; keep it up!"_
   She kneeled down beside me.  _"I'm a bit chilly, love.  Would you warm
me up a bit?"_
   No need to reply.  I knew enough to wrap my arms around her, pull her
down alongside and kiss her warmly.  _"'Tis good.  Now stroke me a bit
wherever."_
   Such wonderful warm skin she has.  _"Colin, you want some coaching?"_
   _"From you, sweetness, I will take anything."_
   _"Oh, my!  Now Colin, this is my first time doing anything with a man
other than Bob, so be gentle."_
   _"You are a fragile flower in my arms, sweetness."_
   _"You stroked a girl's skin.  Tell her how you like it."_
   _"Sweetness, your skin feels like the satin on the pillow holding the
crown jewels."_
   _"Prrr!  Kiss her good then and tell her how it feels."_
   _"Your mouth brings the freshness of spring into my heart, sweetness. 
My life is renewed by your presence."_
   _"Shit!  Who needs coaching?  Anyway, take a deep smell of her skin,
maybe at her throat or on her neck."_
   Wonderful aroma.  I took a wild guess I was supposed to say something.
_"You smell of a thousand roses in springtime.  The bees gather the nectar
for honey but no honey could ever be as sweet as you."_
   Gasp.  _"Keep it up.  No blarney is too much; this is a lady you really
want to pleasure and all your attention is on her.  Start kissing and
licking down her chest and around her diddies but don't touch the nipples
yet."_
   She coached me on kissing, touching, licking and caressing breasts and
nipples.  _"You can spend a *long* time doing it -- many ladies come from
that alone.  However, we must hurry on.  Down!"_
   Kiss the navel, try out the tongue.  Pull lightly on the bush over her
mound if she has one.  _"It's like a Persian cat; so smooth and silky."_
   _Linking_ and _sharing_ emotions and sensations.  What to share, when,
volume.
   Kiss and lick from the knees to the moisture, both sides.  Tell her
she's beautiful.  _"Sweetness, you're beautiful here.  You are a lovely
flower in bloom with its petals full and spread.  Nectar beads upon it. 
Your lips are covered with the down of a young kitten -- warm, smooth and
soft.  You smell like the rarest of perfumes and I could die happy now. 
You taste better than the ambrosia of the gods."_
   Mouth, lips, tongue.  Lick the labia a lot; avoid the clitoris for now.
Keep _telling_ her how good and beautiful she is.  Spread the lips with the
tongue -- so hot and wet.  Lick up her fluids then drill your tongue deep
into her while you caress her butt.
   How the guy can keep from coming every time the girl comes.  Control,
delay, accelerate.
   She moaned with happiness as her pleasure hit her.  _"Yes!  Colin, yes!
Now move up to the clit and carefully, gently caress it.  Keep it really
wet."_
   She said hers is much larger than "normal." _"With others, you may have
to dig for it but it's worth it."_
   Light flicks, longer harder flicks then pull it into the mouth and
flutter the tongue.
   She shrieked and muffled it by biting a towel!  Her hips and stomach
convulsed while pussy juice flooded over my chin.
   _"Oh my God!  You're perfect, Colin."_
   We calmed down and cuddled up, sharing warm, sweet kisses while our
hearts slowed down.
   _"Each girl smells, looks and tastes different.  You're a sane person,
Colin, one who can distinguish among identities, similarities and
differences.  By the time you've had your mouth and tongue in Alyssa's Mary
Jane for ten minutes or so, you'll never mistake her for another nor
another for her."_
   Thirty-second warning.  Kat told me, _"One last thing.  Work with Janet
on the anal -- it's an art unto itself."_
   One final kiss, a drying off and she was gone.
   Bellana with her hard breasts and exotic scent taught me how to find the
G-spot and drive a lady up the wall.  Bring her to the edge, hold her. 
Back off a little then up again.  Repeat until it seems intolerable then
repeat again.
   Lucia's solid breasts were exquisite as she taught me how to make a lady
come time and again touching only her nipples and breasts.
   Janet "learned me good" on how to make a lady scream with my tongue and
fingers on, around and in her puckered back entrance.
   Sherry taught me several ways for a lady to sit upon my face and the
advantages and disadvantages of each.  "69" works really good -- and
swallowing does keep down the mess.
   Riona was my chance to give it all a go.  Even if we only had nine
minutes, within three she was moaning loudly and by the time she crawled
off, she'd come four times.
   Alyssa, my real love, came to me.  We snuggled and snogged then she
thrashed and moaned in joy along side me for five minutes with my mouth on
her sweet hard nipples and my fingers strumming her G-spot.
   Five guys and seven ladies meant seven rounds so each had a chance with
each other one.  Kathleen came back to me.
   _"Now you teach me, Colin."_
   I tried to make my first teacher proud of her student.  She shredded her
towel in her teeth as she came four times from attention to her sweet body
in four different places.
   _Gasping and moaning.  "We've created a monster!  A wonderful monster
from whom no lady will be safe!  Good on ya, lad.  Good on ya!"_
   Alyssa came back to me.  _"My Alyssa, it is for you I truly yearn.  All
these ladies were wonderful but it is you I truly desire.  I've fallen in
love with you, my angel of happiness."_
   _"I've fallen for you, Colin.  My heart and soul are complete when we're
together.  I love you."_
   We caressed and kissed lightly and gently for all the time we had
together.  While our bodies gave us wonderful, peaceful sensations, we
ourselves danced in the moonlight high above, sharing ourselves and our
love.
   Janet announced, _"Okay, guys!  Party time is over!  Pull in the mats,
put the towels in the big cans and grab a quick shower."_
   We staggered into the pool shower -- thankfully it was warm water. 
Alyssa and I were holding each other up since our knees were so wobbly.
   "I can barely walk and my stomach is sore from coming so much.  I
started to count but after the third guy, I said to hell with it, relaxed
and learned what to expect from a man.  Colin, I'll bet you can supply that
and more."
   "I'll do my best, my Angel.  Let me call you tomorrow morning and see if
we can get together.  Remember, we have flitters to produce sometime
tomorrow -- we can't let the Wild Bunch down."
   She told me eagerly, "Hopefully I'll even wake up before noontime. 
Don't bother to call me; remember we can _talk_ together and distance is
never an issue.  Ah, flitters.  'Tis a wonder to imagine and dream of in my
sleep."
   We showered, actually managed to find our suits and I got dressed for
the civilian world.
   "Tomorrow, Angel Alyssa!" I gave her a kiss and hug.
   "Tonight!  You can leave your body; come visit me and we'll find
something to do." She had a great lecherous smile.
   ------
   RIONA (Saturday night 1/28)
   Alyssa and I were both totally wasted by the time everyone had left.  We
were really bad and left almost everything for the cleaning service to do
in the morning.
   We'd gotten an inkling the reason they "ban" intercourse in the
Butterfly Game is we'd be passed out within an hour!  Jaysus!  Alyssa and I
had done what we'd thought were marathon sessions before, but compared to
what we'd just done, they were a bit of snogging on the street corner!
   Bob and Steven had showed us how to channel the energy building up for
an orgasm into our bodies' main nerve paths.  That way, when we climaxed,
our entire bodies climaxed as the energy released all over!  They then
demonstrated the results several times!
   All five guys I'd been with had seemed determined to show the new girl a
really good time.  Even Colin and Doug had "performed" beyond all possible
expectations.  Think of a really hot date where you get off time and time
again with a wonderful sexy guy.  Now multiply it by seven!  Granted, the
last round Doug and I had managed to get together again and we'd "only"
shared some wonderful loving kisses, hugs and spirit-loving, but the first
time we were together...  Suffice it to say I'd almost passed out from
coming so hard!
   One of the main advantages of being the hosting family is you don't have
to go home.  Alyssa and I staggered into our room and slipped our robes off
-- we'd just put on our swimming robes after our shower.
   We both had sore stomachs from coming so much.  We did a quick gargle
and douche, put on some panties and panty shields -- we were both still
drooling -- and collapsed on our bed.
   We both immediately popped outside and let our bodies go to sleep.  We
both hoped they'd need the rest for tomorrow.
   We spirit-snuck over the O'Banain's to check out Colin and Doug.  They
were just finishing up getting ready to go to sleep, so we "snuck" in and
started running very light phantom hands over their butts with an
occasional stroke up their cocks -- which started rising to the occasion.
   Colin asked, _"Doug, do you get the impression this place is haunted?"_
   _"Yeah, seems so.  They're probably pretty horny from the feel of it. 
Hmm.  Do you think ghosts have tits?"_
   So of course Alyssa and I started rubbing some hot hard spirit-nipples
and firm hot boobs over their backs and chests.  This no-feedback is the
pits -- the subject needs some high-priority research.
   _"Maybe they have pussies, too."_
   Two very wet, very hot and very odiferous pussies with stiff clits
immediately settled over their noses and mouths.
   _"Interesting.  But I prefer the real thing when I can get it."_
   They *pounced* on us!  They'd been hiding somewhere!  Doug surrounded me
and started spirit-tickling (you figure out how it's done!).  _"Ah ha!  Me
proud beauty, see what happens when you act the maggot around us?"_
   _Giggles and shrieks.  "Oh, please!  No more!  I'll be a good girl!  I
won't do it any more.  Please!"_
   _"So if I keep tickling, you'll keep doing it?  Sounds good to me, my
Love Bunny."_ For several years now, Doug had been calling me, "Bunny"
because he claimed my nose wiggled like a rabbit when I giggled or
chuckled.
   They finally let up on us, dumped their bodies into bed, and joined us
in the moonlight high above North Hollywood.  Time to get down to business.
I _snuggled_ up with Doug and Alyssa wrapped herself through and around
Colin.
   I told them, _"By now, we've probably decided we're pretty good together
as couples.  Our pheromones seem to click together, and so far we seem to
do well spiritually.  Let's finish up the matching and see what we've
got."_
   We explained to Colin and Doug about compatibilities, harmonies and
dissonances.  Doug and I merged and tuned ourselves against each other. 
Excellent!  A few gray dissonances scattered around, but everything else
between us was wonderful and glowing.
   Doug told me, _"That's why I fell in love with you, sweetheart, we make
beautiful music together."_
   Alyssa and Colin found the same thing with them; a few little spots and
the rest complimented or reinforced.  Two couples!  Yes!
   I proposed a little more testing.  Alyssa and I merged and showed them
our three little gray specks.  _"Okay, that's Alyssa and me.  How about you
two?"_
   Colin and Doug merged and tuned, too.  Hmm.  Pretty damn good.  Colin
and I merged and tuned; we found several more gray dissonances than Doug
and I had and the glow wasn't quite so bright.  Still, we had a pretty damn
good harmony -- if it had just been he and I, we still would have done
excellently together.
   Alyssa and Doug found they were about the same as Colin and me. 
Interesting.  Now, combinations of the four of us...
   Any three of us together had several very minor dissonances, but when
the four of us merged, we found only two tiny little discords and lots of
harmonics and a very nice glow.  Yes!  That's some compatibility.
   Colin asked, _"I guess it means we'd get along pretty good on a
double-date, right?"_
   I told him, _"You betcha!  Soon as we get up tomorrow morning, we figure
out what the parental units are up to and try to get together as soon as
possible for as long as possible.  Right?"_
   Doug whispered to me, _"Besides, Bunny, you and I have some flitters to
make, too, we do." Suggestive leer._
   _Pretend blush.  "Wanker!  You take me for a trollop?  Have you no
shame?"_
   _Gentle caresses and kisses.  "Never, my sweet.  When it comes to loving
you, I will never have any shame."_
   _Loving hugs and sweet kisses.  "My Irish Fla.  My love, my soul-mate,
my friend, and soon to be my complete lover."_
   Colin broke in, _"If you two are done doing the bit over there, let's
party!"_
   I got back at him, _"As if you two weren't having at it behind the
cloud! Alyssa, I saw your bare butt sticking out!"_
   She asked, _"How could you have seen it?  Colin had his hands all over
it." Giggle._
   So we partied in the moonlight; we slid up and down the moonbeams, lazed
on the temperature gradient, and played hide and seek behind some clouds.
   Doug and I shared long, loving spirit-hugs and kisses, letting the
energy build up slowly between us.  Tomorrow could be spectacular.  Hope
our schedules and our bodies would be up to it!
   We played around the jet engines at Bob Hope airport, like the Wild
Bunch had told us.  Didn't matter how fast we swirled inside, we never got
dizzy!  Nice not having an inner ear get in the way.
   We bounced around North Hollywood, spied on couples snogging in the dark
(commenting on their techniques), and chased all the cats, dogs, rabbits,
and raccoons we could find.
   Just as dawn was breaking, we all went back home to get the bodies ready
for what we all hoped would be a wonderful day of making spiritual and
physical love.
   Scene 6B
   The Clann: Sunday after the Pool Party
   ALYSSA (Sunday morning after dawn 1/29)
   In the morning, Riona and I were slightly sore all over, with a bit
extra in our boobs, stomachs and pussies -- I hadn't counted, but we'd
probably came hard at least twenty times each last night!
   We trimmed each other's fannies until they were just right then I gave
her a long, slow lick right up her center.
   We managed to alleviate the soreness with mutual breast and stomach
massages.  Well, maybe not alleviate, but it took our minds off it after
our nipples perked up, our pussies started drooling and the endorphins
started flushing out the pain.
   _"So, you two are at it already, right?"_ Colin and Doug had popped in.
   _"Bold lads!  Peeping on innocent young girls in their bedrooms." Grin._
   Colin whispered to me, _"Perhaps a bit more than peeping..." Gentle
sweet spirit-hug and kisses, light caresses on my face._
   Doug asked us, _"Why is it every time we see you, you are more beautiful
than before?"_
   _"Prrrr!"_
   _"You two really have the 'well-loved' look I've heard about."_
   _"And if we can manage it, later today it will be the 'well-fucked'
look!" Lust!  Grin._
   _"YESS!"_
   _"So, Doug, any idea what the day will bring?"_
   _"Dunno yet.  It's only 6:00.  Colin and I got a good indication your
folks 'liberated' ours last night -- just like you did us.  We felt them
bouncing around outside, then they took off.  Probably exploring Catalina
Island or something."_
   Colin offered, _"Maybe they peeked at us last evening.  As of two
minutes ago, their bedsprings were squeaking up a storm and we can hear Mom
moaning away."_
   _"Eww!  Old people and sex!" Grin._
   _"Anyway, ladies, they're usually up by 8:00, even on Sunday.  We'll
find out then what we can arrange.  In the meantime, do you two ladies need
any help?"_
   _"Don't think we *need* help, but you're welcome to render assistance
and support on these sore spots."_
   Riona and I curled up in a lazy sideways 69 and practiced channeling
orgasmic energy through our bodies.  The four of us shared nice, mild
climaxes which made us all sigh with pleasure, while we four spirit-hugged
and kissed and gently danced in the air above.
   As Riona and I slowly licked each other, Doug and Colin volunteered
gentle phantom caresses across our faces, backs, butts, ...  well,
everywhere.
   After an hour or so of "physical therapy", we let the bodies doze off
while the four of us popped outside and did some more exploring.  We petted
the neighborhood cats, patted the dog next door, picked up trash in the
alley behind the house, and chased cars on the freeway.
   Around 7:30 we chased the guys off and nudged our bodies awake. 
Heavy-duty teeth brushing.  Another shower with thorough cleansing of all
body cavities and boobs.  Douche (cherry-flavored!).  Diaphragms in and
triple-checked.
   For the moment, we just put our hair back in pony tails and put on our
usual casual shirts and shorts -- keep the parental units thinking this is
a plain old Sunday.
   When we wondered into the kitchen for some breakfast, Mom was already
there in her robe, puttering around with the coffee pot.  When she turned
around, we noticed immediately she was a bit flushed and her headlights
were on high beam.  There was also a very familiar odor floating around --
and it wasn't coffee.
   Very tactfully, I asked, "Mom, you're horny as hell.  Were you peeking
at the pool party last night?"
   She even blushed, and it's rare for her.  "Your dad couldn't, but there
was nothing stopping me!  God that was something!  *Every* person there was
totally delicious!  And having so much fun!  *Any* one of them could give
me a little push and I'd be on my back with my ankles behind my neck in
five seconds.  Especially Bellana...  and Bob..." She moaned.
   "In about three minutes when this coffee is done, I'm taking some to
your dad.  Then I'm gonna jump his bones so fast, I'll have three orgasms
before he even knows he's hard!"
   We laughed at her.  "Poor Mom.  So starved for affection.  Didn't we
hear something going on from your room Friday night?"
   "YEAH!  Damn.  Ever since we've been outside, everything's been getting
better and better.  Our relationship, the business, sex...  You name it,
it's great!"
   "Anyway, around 9:00, we're meeting the O'Banains and heading out to
Calabasas.  We're checking out construction on a JRD housing development
there and we'll probably spend the day in the area checking out other
places -- as well as sight-seeing and dinner."
   _Dancing in the aisles.  Fist pumps!_
   I told her calmly, "That's fine, Mom, we'll hang around and ensure the
pool and back yard get cleaned up.  By the way, thank you *very much* for
hosting the party."
   "You're more than welcome.  Now from a few things I saw last night, it
seems you two got pretty chummy with the O'Banain boys, right?"
   Slight blushes.  "Yes, Mom, that's a good way of putting it."
   "Well, let's not worry your dad about small stuff.  You're both
responsible young ladies; if you have visitors here or you go visit someone
else, I'm sure you will behave appropriately."
   She poured two cups of coffee and flavored them.  She turned to us,
unfastened her robe and flashed us good.  "Think he'll be interested?"
   Our mom's a total fox!  Great complexion all over with nicely firm,
mature, teardrop boobs (with nipples popped out at least an inch!),
perfectly trimmed bush, and pussy juice dripping down her legs.
   Cheers!  "Go get him, Mom!  Screw his brains out!"
   She flushed a little more.  As she left the room, she leered at us,
"Make sure your diaphragms are in solidly."
   Riona and I looked at each other.  Silent cheerleader cheer!  High-Five!
Butt-bounce.  Yes!
   "Let's see if we can tease the guys a little before we tell them."
   We _touched_ them both.  _"You guys decent?"_
   _"Sure.  Come on in."_
   _"Damn!  We were hoping you weren't decent..."_
   _"It's easily remedied.  We came outside because the noise level in
there went up dramatically.  I don't think Mom is really aware she's
screaming loud enough to get the police out on a domestic violence call. 
Fortunately, we're pretty well sound-proofed, so outside we can barely hear
them."_
   _"Yeah.  Our Mom just left the kitchen in a pheromone fog to give Dad a
right brutal shagging.  She peeked last night, too.  She's got the hots for
every girl and guy there."_
   _"Even you two?"_
   Hmm.  _"Let's say we might *appear* reluctant...  But on the other hand,
she's a stone fox and hot!  You two better watch yourselves around her. 
She just might drag you off somewhere and have her way with you."_
   _"Hmm.  We might put on a show of reluctance, too..."_
   _"But not today.  Sorry guys, they're going out most of the day with
your folks -- construction inspection or some sort of fascinating thing. 
Dad wanted us to come with them..."_
   _Groan._
   _"But Mom says it's okay for us to hang around and ensure the place gets
cleaned up."_
   _Cheers._
   _"It's a lot of work, you know...  It's going to take some time... 
After all, we're delicate flowers and aren't used to that kind of work..."_
   _Eager.  "Need help?"_
   _"Well, Mom did mention something about being 'responsible young
ladies'..."_
   _Groan._
   _"She emphasized if we had visitors or went anywhere, we should behave
'appropriately.'"_
   _Moan._
   _"On the other hand, she told us to ensure our diaphragms were in
solidly.  They *are* in, so if you have your butts over here a half-hour
after they're gone, we can get things in order 'right lively.' Then, if
you've been good lads, we *might* consider having our own private party."
Big smiles._
   _Wolves howling!_
   We heard Mom let out a gasping shriek which went on for at least fifteen
seconds.  A few seconds later she started again.
   _"Look, guys, we're going out back too.  The air raid siren just went
off over here."_
   _"Ours are still at it, too."_
   Hmm.  Something feels a little interesting.  A little _peek_ confirmed
my suspicion.
   _Big laugh.  "Guys, our four parental units are having group sex! 
They're linked in solidly with each other and are having a grand old
time!"_
   Colin complained, _"I'm just an innocent young boy.  I don't know
anything about that sort of stuff."_
   I almost peed my pants laughing.  _"Wanker!  Your brother and Bellana
were five feet away from us when you had your hand up my twat giving me the
works!  Don't try the 'innocent' line on me!"_
   _"Yes, my Angel of Happiness.  The only thing I'll ever try to put over
on you is my love."_
   _"We'll give you the go-ahead when they leave.  From the sound of it, it
may be later than they planned."_
   Riona and I did a "security check" of the pool and back yard.  No bodies
or blobs of cum in the swimming pool.  No extra clothes, bras or panties
lying around.
   Most of the exercise mats still had a strong aroused-female aroma so we
leaned them against the side of the pool house and sprayed them with the
hose.  Wonder where the smell came from?  (grin)
   I retrieved a used towel from a tree and put it in the used-towel bin
for the cleaning service.  Whew!  I popped the lid on it and almost passed
out from the pheromone fog billowing out!  Something to keep in mind for
the next party.
   We used the lawn rake and fluffed up the grass where the mats had been
-- in a few days, it would repair itself.
   Riona checked the pool filter; no contact lenses or used condoms.
   We felt Mom and Dad ease off -- the noise level decreased to normal.  We
_peeked_ -- they were showering, etc.  Mom "caught" us.  She told us, _"Oh,
YEAH!  Fantastic!"_
   I asked, _"Aaron and Barbara were pretty good, too, right?"_
   _Pretended indignation.  "Peepers!"_
   _"No, the link was pretty obvious; there wasn't any content leakage, but
we traced the link.  HOT STUFF, MOM!"_
   _Moan.  "Yeah!"_
   We took a final look around, picked up the boom box and CDs and took
them back inside.
   We made ourselves scarce outside.  No need for Dad to see us and think
up something for us to do.
   They got some breakfast then took off.  Mom told us, _"We're planning on
getting back about 6:00.  I'll try to give you at least a half-hour's
warning as we're heading in."_
   _"Thanks, Mom.  We *do* appreciate what you're doing for us, even if
it's *understanding* about what we want."_
   _Kiss and hug.  "Even if you don't believe it, I was sixteen myself
once. You two already have the maturity to call your own shots._
   _"Okay, you two have a *great* time.  Change your sheets and air out the
house.  Flitters!" Big smile._
   We'd been busted before we got busted (you figure out the pun).
   _"Okay, Colin.  Our folks just left."_
   _"Ours are still here.  Yours are coming by to pick them up.  Hmm. 
Mom's got a little bag with her -- she doesn't normally take one.  I'm
gonna be nosy..."_
   A few seconds later.  _Long laugh.  "She's got overnight stuff!  Undies,
a really sexy nighty, change of clothes, vitamins, a couple adult toys, and
her birth control pills!  Betcha they're planning a party of their own!"_
   Quick check here.  _"Yep.  Mom's got her bag, too.  Her fanciest robe is
gone.  Party!  Now you guys bring stuff, too.  Swimming trunks, clothes,
school clothes, that stuff.  Who knows what will unfold today." Grin._
   _"See you in a half-hour or so."_
   Riona and I sprang into action!  We agreed even though we both liked
Colin and Doug, the first couple times should be alone with our own
sweeties.  We flipped for the guest room or our room.  I won our room.
   Our room was okay; Colin and I would change the sheets before and after.
We checked out the guest room and opened the window to air it out good. 
"Riona, make sure you shut it before you start the bit, otherwise you'll
invite the whole neighborhood into our sex lives."
   We changed the fancy guest towels for our regular towels and stocked it
with our shampoo and stuff.
   What to wear for a start?  We checked out our closets and drawers.  Oh,
nasty, nasty!
   We each found an old thin belly shirt trimmed down to just barely below
the boobs.  They had stretched worn necks -- stretch 'em a little more. 
Bras?  We don't need no stinkin' bras!  Our areolae showed through
perfectly.
   Open sandals, easy to kick off.  Old denim "greyhound skirts," only an
inch from the "hare" (pun intended).  Really nasty thongs -- the patch
covered from the clit to the hole, but showed a lot of pussy lip and red
hair outside, with thin, thin straps.  I hiked my patch up a half-inch so
the bottom pointed right to my hymen.  It's stretched out pretty thin -- it
got quite a workout last night.  It got bright-red lip gloss on it,
cherry-flavored of course!
   We calibrated it in the mirror.  Yep.  Bend over with the feet together,
he gets a good moon.  Spread about a foot, a bit of pucker and pussy.  Two
feet, and he's got a full shot at the front door and back door.  Yes!
   Touch of makeup.  It's going to get wet and smeared anyway.  Bit of
underarm deodorant.  Nothing on the pussy; let it smell however it wants!
   Show time!
   ------
   COLIN (Sunday 1/29)
   You bet we got over there in a hurry.  We were going to see our
wonderful sweeties, spend probably the whole day with them in private and
maybe...  make sweet love.
   We came in the side gate like Riona had told us.  I was completely
gobsmacked!  Alyssa was about three feet in front of me, bending over to
pick up some paper.  She heard the gate open, looked up at me and gave me a
dazzling smile.
   I almost didn't notice the smile, because her shirt had fallen open at
the neck and her white, freckled breasts were on display all the way out to
the end of their rapidly-hardening nipples.  Yeah, I'd seen them in all
their glory last night and had spent many wonderful minutes admiring,
caressing and kissing them, but they were so beautiful I couldn't catch my
breath.
   My tool spit up enough precum to wash a greyhound bus and I froze solid.
Doug bumped into me and said, "Wha...?" Then he saw, too.  We both started
whining in our throats and could only stare and admire.  We sure did
admire!
   We all probably stood there for at least five seconds while her smile
got bigger and brighter and her nipples harder.  She stood up and jumped
into my arms with a sweet laugh.
   "My sweetie!  You're here!  My Knight has come to save the maiden from
the perils of the back yard!  My hero!"
   She'd wrapped her arms around my neck, her legs around my waist, and we
were kissed each other hard.  My free hand automatically went her butt for
support and I felt smooth, hot, bare skin.  Either one hell of a pair of
panties or she was commando under a skirt so short it might as well have
been a belt!
   "Doug!" Riona came bouncing over and jumped on Doug.  She had a thin
belly shirt and a non-existent skirt, too.  I felt Doug's surprise as he
felt the same thing under his hand as I did -- wonderful hot skin!
   When I finally could breathe a little, Alyssa clamped her hand over the
one I had on her butt.  "Prrrr.  That's a very nice place for it to be
right now!"
   "I'll show you where to put your stuff.  Come, Knight!"
   I already had some ideas where I wanted to put some of my stuff, but she
led me through the kitchen, down a hall and into a bedroom.  Obviously a
girl's room, neatly feminine and smelling really good.
   "Dump your bag there in the corner.  Now help me change the sheets -- we
deserve sparkling-clean ones."
   We stripped the bed.  Jaysus!  Every time she leaned over, which was
often, her breasts went on display again.  God, she was beautiful!
   Putting the clean sheets on was just as bad.  She pushed me back a
little and bent over in front of me to pull the fitted corner over the
edge. Her tiny skirt rode halfway up her smooth crack and her pink rosette,
thong string and the bottom of a very wet pussy winked at me.  There was a
bright splash of red which wasn't her sweet hair at the very bottom of her
pussy.
   I just stared, mesmerized by the glory.  She looked back at me over her
shoulder.  "See something you like, sweetie?"
   Groan.  "My Angel, you grow more perfect every minutes.  You are a
wonder of smoothness, softness and hardness, and I'm almost ready to pass
out.  Take pity on a wandering Knight and help guide him to Heaven's Door."
   She smiled.  "The Heaven's Door is yours...  later." Somehow, her pucker
and pussy moved in and out -- they *winked* at me!
   I don't know how I managed to stumble out of there without pouncing on
her and ravishing her until we both were screaming.  However, she told me
the cleaning service was due in a few minutes, and I'd have to wait a
little before "thrusting your lust upon me."
   We wandered out to the back yard and sat around with Doug and Riona and
watched the cleaning service do their stuff.  The ladies obviously knew the
crew and spent a few minutes gossiping with the crew chief, a good-looking
Hispanic lady.
   Doug closed the gate after the last of the cleaning crew left.  He
twisted the latch, and Alyssa said, "Now it's locked.  We four are in our
own private world, my Knight."
   Riona announced, "First order of business is FOOD!  I'm starving!"
   We trooped into their kitchen.  They "forced" us to sit and watch as
they showed off their domestic skills.  I hadn't known getting breakfast
took so much bending over!  We were offered -- and accepted -- view after
view of four lovely freckled breasts, two wet pussies (one with a
bright-red splash at the bottom), and two adorable back doors.
   We stuffed our faces.  Riona told us, "Eat a lot guys.  You're going to
need your energy." They both had big, evil grins.
   Doug and I did the cleanup and we went out back around the pool.  We set
up some of the lounges and sat down to let breakfast settle a bit.  Alyssa
and I were facing each other maybe four feet apart.
   She twisted to look across the yard, drawing her left leg up.  A hill of
smooth taut skin presented itself as her skirt rode up over her cheek.
   As she turned back to me, she kept her left leg up with the knee crossed
over her right leg.  Keeping her eyes locked on me, she slowly moved her
left foot about two feet away from her right leg, keeping the knee down. 
Slowly her knee came up, paused a moment, then fell open to the side.
   Her bush was lovely, a fiery patch of red just the right size on her
mound.  A thong patch covered the middle of her slit, and the red down
covering her pussy lips plainly showed on either side.  The patch itself
seemed soaked with liquid at the bottom and was translucent.  Her pink
rosette showed below as she lifted her hips slightly.
   At the bottom of the slightly-triangular patch was the bright-red splash
of color.  Her hand drifted down slowly and she ran a fingertip lightly and
slowly down the center of the patch with a pause and swirl at the top over
the hood, and a little dip near the bottom, right over the entrance to her
womb.
   The fingertip paused right above the red splash.  It tapped it briefly,
then moved away to stroke the down on the side.  She told me, "Flitters
material."
   My tool convulsed once and spit out a glop of precum.  She'd marked her
hymen!  Even I couldn't miss it.
   I glanced up; her breasts were rising and falling rapidly and her
plumped-up nipples were drawing lines in the air through her shirt.  I felt
the heat in her breasts, nipples and her pussy as we linked up smoothly. 
She was as turned-on as I was!
   Two can tease.  I dropped down in front of her and ran my mouth down the
inside of the raised thigh, slowing way down as I came to the moisture and
wonderful smell which was making my head swim.
   Carefully, with just the tip of my tongue, I swabbed up the little pond
of fluid which had collected at the bottom of her lips and was being
trapped by the thin ridge of her bright-red hymen.  Just enough pressure so
she could feel it, but no more.
   I could hear her breath catch and her body jolt as soon as I touched it.
Yes!  I pulled back and placed a gentle kiss on the inside of each leg just
above the knee.
   I told her, "Angel's tears.  Are you sad, my love?"
   "I cry for happiness that you're near me, my Knight.  Now if you're not
careful, you're going to end up with an extreme close-up right here on the
tile."
   "That would be hard."
   "Now, since we have at least another eight hours, let's do some
experimentation."
   Body switching!  Even as horny as I was right then, it was intriguing.
Being out of my body had been fantastic and going back in and controlling
it again gave me a fresh insight into how we controlled them.
   Riona told us, "I figure the guys should exchange and the girls should
exchange.  The similarity should make the first time easier.  After all,
today is about 'first times,' right?" Lewd grin.
   We dragged several of the exercise mats out onto the grass.  "Not so far
to fall." We lay back, relaxed and popped outside.
   Male-male and female-female switch.  Just like riding a bicycle. 
Slightly different responses, but no sweat.
   Male-female and male-female.  Distinctive difference.  Controls the
same, but the responses are different.  Yeah, balance and hip joints are
different -- guess female bodies *are* different.
   We practiced switching one to the other.  Walking, brisk walk.  We ended
up able to let go and switch to another's body in about a tenth of a
second, in mid-step.  Cool!
   Dance time!  Slow Irish jig.  Oops!  Alyssa's body "somehow" managed to
kick me in the shin.  Klutz!  Switch while dancing.  Dance, switch, dance.
Faster dancing and switching until the jig is going at a really fast clip
and we're switching in mid-step.  Yes!  Cool!
   "Okay.  Everybody back to their own -- no cheating!  Break time.  The
guys are elected to bring out some drinks."
   "Slave labor!  It's all you want us here for!"
   "Eh-yep.  Now hump your arses fairly lively, right?"
   When we came back with water and soda, Alyssa had moved our lounges to
one end of the pool with towels over the cushions.  Riona had moved hers
and Doug's to the other end.
   Alyssa and I sat facing each other, relaxed and sucked down some liquid.
Alyssa was "being good" and wasn't flashing me too much.  Even though she
had her legs crossed at the ankle, her fiery bush was on prominent display!
Things perked up in my pants.
   Alyssa set her drink down and asked, "Switch?"
   Sure.  We did and "I" sat looking at a superb specimen of Irish manhood.
I grinned at "me", sucked down some of my water, and said, "When this is
empty, you get more.  After all, you're still the guy, right?"
   "No matter what I do, I seem to get the short end of the stick."
   I grinned evilly at "me".  Damn I can look evil!  I ran my hand right
down into my crotch and grabbed my 'Large Lad'.  "From what I can feel
here, *I* won't be getting the short end."
   Whoo!  I felt "my" nipples start perking up.
   I leaned forward a little, stripped off my shirt, twirled it around a
finger, then flipped it over onto "me".  "Hey, you juicy thing, looking for
a good time?"
   "My" nipples got harder and I shook "my" head and groaned again.  Two
can play that game -- "I" leaned forward, peeled off "my" almost
non-existent shirt, and tossed it at me.  "I" lay back, arched "my" back
and pointed "my" breasts right at me.  Mmm.  Nipples getting real hard now
and starting to tingle.
   Alyssa started running my fingertips and hands over my arms, chest and
legs.  "She" poked, prodded, bounced my pecs and squeaked at "me" in a
falsetto, "You're so strong and studly."
   "I" batted my eyelashes at me, and tried the deepest voice "I" could
get, "The better to ravage your sweet body, my lovely."
   I wiggled my eyebrows and said, "When do we start, boyo?"
   "I" started feeling "myself" up.  Wonderfully smooth skin.  Where my
body was hard and flat, hers was firm and gently curved -- except in a
couple places.  Her breasts rose up like volcanoes and even had fire at the
ends!
   They had wonderful white skin, really cute freckles and were smooth and
hot.  I hefted them, squeezed them a little and said, "This feels almost as
good from the inside as from the outside."
   "Yeah.  Now keep from touching the nipples for as long as possible --
you want them as hard and as big as you can make them first.  Light
strokes, caress them..."
   She coached "me" on touching, squeezing, milking, and caressing these
lovely creations until "my" nipples were thick, hard and aching.  "My"
breasts underneath were hot and everything was tingling.
   I'd been running my hands over my chest and tweaking my nipples until
they were up hard, too.  I got another wicked gleam in my eye, stood up,
kicked of my shoes and dropped my pants and trunks!  My tool popped out
hard with drool seeping out.
   I sat down again with my legs spread outside the lounge seat and started
inspecting my genitals with eyes and fingers.  Shit!  Over here, "I" felt
energy building up.
   "My" turn.  "I" stood up, dragged "my" chair forward until it overlapped
mine as far as possible then backed up next to my head.
   "I" loosened "my" skirt, eased it down "my" legs and bent over to take
it off while pushing "my" almost-bare butt right in my face.  I whimpered.
"I" pushed the thong slowly down and bent over to take it off.
   I licked "my" pucker with a hot, wet tongue.  Jaysus!  That was a
thrill! "I" straddled "my" chair, leaned back and pointed "my" pussy right
at me.
   "Teach me what to do to please your body the most, my Angel."
   We taught each other how to masturbate the opposite sex.  Damn, her body
was so responsive and sensitive it sometimes felt almost painful to touch.
Lightly, gently, slowly at first.
   Swirl the skin around the clitoris; keep the fingers completely off it
for now.  Stroke the labia; feel the down move under the fingertips,
causing a hot frisson to run over the entire body.
   Massage the breasts a little more then gently start stroking the
nipples. They ache.  Channel the energy you feel building up throughout the
body.  The entire body becomes charged up, with centers around each breast
and the entire crotch.
   Pick up some of the copious juices flowing and spread it around.  Spread
the outer lips wide and gently stroke and pull the inner ones until they
throb with the heartbeat.
   She whispered, "Colin, imagine it's *your* body's tongue and hands
touching.  That's what *I* imagined this entire last week."
   She said, "Nice, huh." I was gently wanking away while running my
fingers around my sac, reaching back down towards my back hole.  Things
were starting to get pretty tense for both of us.
   Wet fingers through the labia; pick up fluid from the hole and smooth it
over the clitoral area.  Bend over and see the clit popping out.  Spread
the hood with the fingers to let it free -- but no touching yet!
   More stroking.  Start tweaking the nipples gently, then pull them out a
bit and let them snap back.  More pressure on the labia; run the fingers
firmly up the center, then push the wet flesh into the clit.
   Feels like the whole body is on fire.  "My" hips are rhythmically moving
up and down and "I" am starting to breathe faster.  "I" can feel a red
flush on my face and it moves down my neck onto my chest, and onto the
slope of "my" breasts.
   A little harder on the nipples and a little firmer on the clit area. 
Feels like the entire body is ready to explode.  Hold it right there for
agonizing seconds, then slow down everything.
   When the pressure dies down a little bit, speed up.  Now wet up a finger
really good and push it slowly into the glory hole.  So hot!  So wet!  So
tight!  Energy radiates outwards and fills the body even more.
   "Hold it there.  Stroke the finger very slowly.  Hold it there on the
edge for a long time."
   The entire body is quivering.  "My" pussy is fluttering inside over "my"
finger.  Hold it.  Hold it just a little longer.
   "Look yourself right in the eye, Colin.  Lock your gaze.  Hold it right
there as long as you can..."
   I'm taking long firm strokes now, pulling the skin up over the glans. 
My sac is tightening up.
   I give several harder, faster strokes and cum spurts out over my chest
time and time again while I moan.
   "Relax, give the clit one wet swipe and let it all go."
   Oh fuck!  Such agonizing pleasure.  Hot energy flows smoothly out from
all over "my" body and "my" muscles ripple all over.  "I" am coming and
it's wonderful!
   "I" moan out my pleasure in a long breath.  A few more strokes and a
nipple twist keeps the energy flowing.  "My" pussy clamps down on "my"
finger, then relaxes.  It clamps and relaxes time and again.  "I" keep
moaning and "my" back arches while "I" drive another finger deeply inside
and hold it there.
   Time seems to stand still as the pleasure seems to flow forever.  So hot
and so sweet!
   Finally, the energy dies down.  "I" pull my fingers out and go limp. 
God it was wonderful!
   We popped out entirely for a few minutes and danced in the sunlight,
celebrating our pleasure.
   We dropped back down, and I snatched up Alyssa's body again.  I told
her, "One more thing to check out."
   I carefully explored around the entire pudenda.  Not to excite, just to
find out.  The clit's sucked itself back in -- just like I get soft after I
come.
   "I" pushed a wet finger inside then tasted it.  "It's different from
what I remember earlier today."
   "You're using a different set of taste buds, remember."
   I picked a big glob of cum off my chest and put it on the end of my
tongue to get the best taste.
   "Yeah.  Yours tastes different over here, too."
   I wet "my" finger again and felt down at the very bottom of the labia.
There's a tightness there -- the part that's bright red.  "Your hymen."
   "Yep.  Here today, it better be gone tomorrow!"
   "I" grinned at her with "her" best evil grin.  "I" spread "my" legs open
as far as possible, which stretched it way out.  "I" pushed it with my
fingernail a few times.  My eyes locked on to it.  "I" started strumming it
like a guitar string.
   "Seems pretty delicate to me." I started getting hard again, really
fast.
   "It's survived a lot.  Not that I'm particularly interested in keeping
it..."
   "I" kept strumming.  Shit, "I" was getting aroused again.  Enough.
   "I must be strong for both of us my sweet.  Let's switch back and take a
swim.  I can smell us both right now."
   We switched, and I snuggled her up.  "You're the sweetest one around. 
You are my Angel of Happiness, Alyssa.  It's you I love."
   "Purrr.  My Knight."
   We shared some gentle kisses for a while, then found we were stuck
together with my cum drying out between us.  We had to peel ourselves
apart!
   Into the pool!  Nice and refreshing.
   "Alyssa, how would you rate the orgasm I/you had?  It felt like your
body was ready to explode."
   "Hmm.  Well, on a scale of 1 to 10...  Probably about a 4."
   "Janey Mack, sweetheart!  How do women stand it any higher?"
   "We don't.  We both fear it for the intensity and want it so badly. 
It's like...  it hurts so good!
   "Last night, when you were mercilessly molesting my G-spot, we were
going about, em, 6, with an occasional 6.5.  Now you know why I was
thrashing around so much and why Riona and I were sore afterwards."
   "Yow!  Maybe this is a good question for Kathleen's Inner Circle -- how
do you measure the intensity of an orgasm?  Energy released?  Tension?  How
do you actually measure the energy?"
   "I'll bet they're researching it as we speak.  They're all horny as we
are and some of them are probably a lot smarter.  By the way, the 1 to 10
scale is probably logarithmic, not linear.  Kind of like the Fujita
earthquake scale."
   "No wonder some of those girls were so noisy."
   "Varies with the personality.  Riona and I are usually pretty quiet,
even with the most intense ones we've had.  My mom's a screamer.  Kathleen,
I noticed, chewed one of our towels up pretty good; I'll bet she's a magnum
screamer.
   "Now another thing to realize, my Knight, is the pleasure from the
orgasm may have little to do with actual intensity.  In my *extremely*
limited experience, the pleasure derives from the journey to climax with a
person you really trust and like -- call it love.
   "I understand you and Doug both drove the ladies out of their minds last
night.  If it was anything like you were with me, it wasn't just the
intensity, it was the fact you were there *caring* for *their* pleasure. 
Yeah, it was fun and games, but still...  with someone you love, it should
be totally spectacular.
   "For example, when Riona and I were just licking each other quietly this
morning, we were going pretty steady at about a 1.  Not very intense, but
extremely pleasurable because we love each other *and* because you and Doug
were there loving us too."
   "Yeah.  I think Doug and I got as much pleasure out of it as you did. 
Spiritual pleasure, not physical."
   "Name of the game, my Knight.  Now I'm hungry again.  *You* molested my
body and wore me out!"
   "Yeah!  Cool!  FOOD!"
   We all had another snack, then Doug and Riona disappeared while Alyssa
and I went to her room for a shower.
   Nice and relaxed.  Her back felt so smooth and tight under my soapy
hands.  Her butt was a marvel of taut curves, smooth skin and a wonderful
canyon with a little pot of gold at the bottom.  Her legs were wonderfully
tapered, strong and smooth.
   Her breasts were slick with soap and she moaned quietly as she leaned
back against me while I gently tweaked her hard nipples.  Her stomach was a
wonderful adventure in smooth low hills and valleys, with her navel a
spring for the parched wanderer.
   Gently, gently I washed her fiery bush; so silky and fine!  The down on
her labia dripped water and she shivered quietly while I stroked it several
times.
   I got to wash her hair!  So beautiful a shade of red, falling below her
shoulders.  Wonderful texture.  I could spend hours with my fingers in it.
   Her hands were light on me as she scrubbed me all over.  She washed my
hair and pretended to pull it hard several times.  Her nipples were hard
against my back, and I could feel her bush rub quietly back and forth
across my arse.
   We toweled off gently, put on a couple bathrobes and I got her to coach
me on drying her hair.  Nice.  So nice.  As it dried, it went from a dark
red back to her normal fiery color and gleamed in the light.  I insisted on
brushing it, and she purred as I stroked it time after time.  Her bright
bush got a careful brushing, too, until it fluffed up into a sunset-red
cloud.
   We shut off the bathroom lights and went back into the bedroom.  We
stood on each side of the bed and locked our eyes together as we pulled
down the covers and top sheet.
   I told her, "I love you, my Angel of Happiness.  My heart and body
tremble with desire to give you pleasure."
   She replied, "I love you, my Knight.  My body also trembles with desire,
and my heart aches to be entwined with yours."
   We climbed on the bed and knelt facing each close together.  We just
looked at each other for a few seconds, then I said, "A couple nervous
virgins we are, right?"
   "So right.  I've read the mechanics and dreamed of having you on me and
in me, but now I don't know how to begin."
   "How about like this?" I leaned forward, put my hands on the outsides of
her shoulders and kissed her gently for a long time while above we writhed
together gently.
   Our kiss deepened and our tongues dueled for possession of our mouths.
We both won.  I lightly stroked her face with my fingertips.
   "So smooth and pale, like porcelain on a rare vase."
   I kissed her freckled nose and eyes, the freckles on her forehead and
traced a trail down to the side of her neck, where I licked her gently in
the hollow behind her ear.  She leaned her head away for better access and
purred.
   _"You taste of a rare spice in a feast of love."_
   We linked up lightly and I felt our bodies already coursing with the
energy of our desire and anticipation.  Above we did stately dance steps
and flowed our admiration and love between us.
   I loosened the sash on her robe and opened it a bit around her
shoulders. I stroked her shoulders gently and traced freckles down her neck
onto her chest with my mouth and tongue.
   We opened her robe more and slid it down to her elbows.  Her face, neck
and upper chest were flushed, and her firm breasts faced me proudly with
their nipples taut and swollen.  I traced kisses down across her chest to
the upper swell of each breast then helped her remove her robe entirely.
   She kissed my eyes and face, telling me, _"You feel strong and hard
below a surface of silk, my Knight."_ She nuzzled my neck, undid my sash
and we peeled off my robe.
   Barely touching, we lay down facing one another and gently stroked each
other's skin.  Slow touches with the fingertips, gentle rubs with the
palms, all across her silky, hot curves.
   Her breasts were hot, and her flush crept down onto them.  Her nipples
were solidly erect and shot jolts of energy throughout us at the slightest
touch.
   We gently snuggled up, then kissed slowly and deeply while our hands
continued to touch and caress.  Our kisses deepened slowly as our urgency
increased, and our hands became hot and demanding on each other.
   Above, we spirit-hugged tightly and traded kisses of love.  Below, we
were almost bruising our mouths together while our hands pulled our bodies
close together.
   Her nipples were hot against my chest as she flattened her breasts
against me.  My raging tool was crushed between us as she rubbed her mound
and clitoral hood back and forth across it.
   She pushed my on my back and kneeled between my legs.  She grinned at me
and swung her hair down in front of her and teased my tool and sac.  "You
are magnificent, my Knight."
   _Rumble of love for my Angel._
   She dropped her head and ran her tongue along me while she dragged her
hair along.  Our energy was glowing around and through us like an aura and
from above we dropped down and spread through and around our panting
bodies.
   She took me deep into her mouth and worked her tongue around as she
bobbed up and down briefly, leaving a deep film of saliva behind.
   She let go, and climbed atop me, parking her soaking pussy briefly atop
my tool then moving upwards a little.  She reached behind her, pulled my
tool up between her butt cheeks and parked its head against her back door.
She whispered, "So we won't forget where it is," as she clamped her
butt-cheeks down on it.
   She bent over me and offered the two most magnificent nipples in the
world to my mouth.  I gently kissed then licked each one, back and forth,
while our energy mounted even higher.  She rocked back and forth a tiny
bit, pressing her back door against the tip of my tool.
   I sucked in a nipple and as much of the breast around it as I could and
milked it firmly with my tongue.  As I treated the other the same, we felt
the energy of our desire scorching through us.
   She pushed up a little, parked my tool under her pussy and lay down on
my chest.  She rubbed her nipples back and forth across me as we kissed
again and again with fierce desire and anticipation.
   She told me, "I'm going to put most of my weight on your pelvis," so I
tightened up a little.  She spread her knees wide and settled her clit hood
down on my pubic hairs, with my tool snugged tightly between her lips.  She
reached again behind us, wiggled around a bit and rubbed my glans up and
down several times through her dripping lips.  She parked the head in the
entrance to her tunnel and snugged back firmly against it.
   "_Link_ with me.  Let us both feel you take my virginity, my sweet
Knight."
   We _linked_ up tightly.  She reached behind her and ran fingers along
the bottom of her pussy.  "Feel it."
   She had a fingertip on the tightly-stretched band of skin just above the
head of my tool.
   "Feel it stretched, waiting for us to break open the last barrier?" She
brought her knees forward a little, and we felt it stretch more.
   "My Angel, my love.  I love you."
   "My Knight, come to save me."
   She put pressure downwards and the head crept in.  More stretching. 
More pressure.  She lifted up her shoulders to about forty-five degrees and
started rocking her hips up and down slowly while putting on more pressure.
   It popped in about an inch, and we felt the skin stretch and break with
a small jolt of pain.  It was done.
   We looked at each other and cried a little.  "My Angel, never would I
hurt you willingly, but..."
   "Whisht, my Knight.  I wanted the pain to know my love had taken me.  It
is a wee trifle and soon will pass away into joys unimagined as we make our
journey of love.  We cry with joy, not pain."
   She gave me a blazing smile while her breasts danced in time with her
panting breaths.  "Now we party!"
   I put my hands on her smooth breasts and gently caressed them while
lightly pinching her nipples.  She rocked a little more, rose up and down a
little and gained another inch inside her.
   "Feel it with me, my Knight." We _felt_ her stretching around me, the
pressure squeezing me, her joy at the penetration, and the wonderful
sensation of fullness.  So much happiness!
   She rose and fell slowly time and again.  Each time, we gained a half
inch to an inch and gloried in our pleasure.  Finally she settled down on
my hips and we _felt_ the glans snugged firmly up against her diaphragm. 
So full, so hot, so wonderful.
   "Perfect fit.  With a little work, we can really stir things up inside."
   She rose up slowly, withdrawing until the glans was just inside. 
Feeling of loss, emptiness.  "Fill me again." She slowly let herself down,
stretching and filling the aching void.
   She rocked her hips around, back and forth and in small circles as we
savored the different sensations.  She lifted up almost all the way off --
such a feeling of emptiness.  She pushed down firmly, filling herself in
one motion -- a glorious, filling relief.
   She leaned forward and I suckled her sweet nipples again and again.  A
sweet climax washed through us and she softly called out her wonder at the
pleasure as we felt her pussy grip me firmly, then release several times.
   She started taking slow, full strokes, rotating her hips on the down
stroke so her clit was pressed tightly against my staff and creating waves
of energy threatening to overwhelm us.
   I kept my hands on her hips or her breasts and started thrusting against
her as she came down.  Her clit mashed against my pubic bone each time --
more amazing energy!  We started going faster and faster, always matching
each other.  On each breath we managed to get in, we keened out our love
song to each other.
   We locked eyes, tightened up our linkage firmly and went for glory!  We
were solidly pounding our groins together and her wetness flooded over us
both; it made erotic squishing sounds in time with our keening.  The end
was near.
   We stroked several times more and her hard climax flowed through us. 
Hot energy flooded out from all her nerves, through us and around us.  Her
stomach rippled and we felt her pussy clamp down hard on me inside.
   We moaned and stroked again.  More hot energy washing; so wonderful, so
erotic, so right for us!
   My hands went to her breasts, she leaned against them and wrapped her
small hands around my wrists.  Her back arched as she ground her clitoris
against me with her head and hair thrown back, loudly calling out her joy.
   Time and again we thrust and arched while our bodies trembled and shook
as the scorching energy flooded out of us.  I thickened deep inside her and
flooded her with my semen.
   She called out even louder as she felt me spasm inside her and locked up
all her muscles as an enormous orgasm flooded us.  We both keened out our
love songs as our bodies shook and quivered again and again.  Finally she
collapsed on top of me and we shuddered together with aftershocks as we
clasped each other and whispered out our love.
   We quieted finally, and I rolled her to her side, where I lavished
gentle kisses over her eyes, throat and mouth.  We sang our songs of love
to each other as we spirit-hugged and twisted together above our bodies and
smiled as we listened to Riona's screams of joy from the guest room.
   Scene 6C
   The Clann: Sunday after the Pool Party
   RIONA
   Seventeen and a virgin, I was.  Not through lack of trying.  Back when I
was fifteen, the guy I was kinda seeing and I tried to do the bit at his
parent's house.  Complete dog's breakfast!  I was hot and ready, he was hot
and ready, but the second his tool touched my pussy, he dumped his load all
over it.
   He was totally embarrassed.  I tried for a half hour at least to get
even a twitch out of it with my hands, mouth, boobs, twat, but nothing.  We
finally gave up, gave each other a peck and I trotted off home.
   It had taken Alyssa a good forty-five minutes to calm down my
frustration with her tongue and fingers.  Every time the guy saw me
afterwards, he blushed and avoided me.
   Both Alyssa and I have had a tough time getting dates, too.  Not that
we're ugly, I think we look great.  Probably because we don't do the
simpering, oh-so-innocent, eye-batting routines a lot of girls seem to do;
we're both pretty strong, personality-wise.  Being in the academic top ten
in the entire school probably didn't help -- seems like most guys want a
fuck-toy, not a nerd-girl.
   But now there's Colin and Doug.  My Darling Douglas, my DD!  Both he and
Colin are right there with us in the top ten, and he wants me!  I'll betcha
he learned a lot last night and nothing like that fubar would happen with
us!
   After breakfast, one of the first things I did was to ensure he wouldn't
go preemie on me.  We fit just right together on a laid-flat lounge while I
practiced my deep-throating on him!  Henry had showed me last night how to
do it; he said two beautiful witches had captured him and forced him to
undergo the torture.
   Not a problem!  I had him hard and all the way down my throat in two
minutes.  It's actually fairly easy if you're at the right angle and
swallow at the right time.  I must have convinced him, too, because it only
took another minute of working him in my throat before I felt him thicken
up and his balls start to contract.
   I pulled him out until his tip was just inside my mouth, then swirled,
sucked, tasted and swallowed.  _"DD!  You're so good!  You taste
wonderful!"_
   "For you, my Love Bunny.  Now I feel like a wet rag."
   Not for long.  He perked right back up after he licked my wet pussy for
a few minutes, getting me right up to the edge.  Damn he'd learned a lot
last night.  I was really squirming around by the time he let me finish!
   After we all had a snack, I dragged him off to the guest room and made
him wash me down in the shower.  I had a really tough time convincing him
(yeah, right.  Grin).
   I did remember to shut the window.  I'm usually not loud, but who knows
what my DD will do to me.
   We dried off and he dried and brushed my hair.  Such an intimate act! 
When we were done, Doug suddenly picked me up and walked out of the
bathroom.
   "Bunny, you've been teasing me all morning.  Now it's my turn!  You will
be begging for mercy before I'm through ravishing your beautiful body."
Very evil laugh.
   My nipples sprang to immediate attention and my pussy was slick in three
seconds.  "Oh!  Oh!  What shall I do?  This...  sex maniac is molesting me!
_Fist pump._ "Oh!  I am undone!"
   He dumped me on my back on the bed and got my pussy a *lot* slicker with
his mouth and tongue.  He'd *really* learned a lot last night!
   He took me up, hung me there for a long time, then eased me back down;
never touching my clit.  Up again even higher, then down again.  Time after
time while I pleaded for release.  He just gave me an evil spirit-laugh and
said, _"Revenge is sweet!  And so are you; you taste of ambrosia and your
smell drives me wild!"_
   Finally, he smoothly pushed us over just a little bit.  Not hard, just a
touch.  A wonderfully hot climax rushed through me!  I moaned, squirmed and
tried to pull his head up to my clit.  He was too strong, and brought me
back down again.
   One, two, then three fingers in my hole!  I'd never had much of a hymen,
so few worries there!  He took me up and down, up and down with his
wonderful tongue, mouth and hand until all I could feel was the tension
trapped inside me.
   He lifted his head and started kissing up my body!  My mound, my
stomach. Yes!  It's time!  I pulled my heels up to my ass and spread my
knees as far as I could.
   "Yes!  My DD!  Take us to pleasures we can't imagine.  Cover me, impale
me and let us share our pleasure!" God, I was panting and was moaning on
both the inhale and exhale!
   I felt him just at my lips.  We crushed ourselves together and kissed
hard and long while our tongues fought together.  I took pussy juice (lots
of it was available!) and made sure we had it spread thoroughly -- stay off
the clit!
   We were both panting and trembling as spread my legs wide and tipped my
pelvis up.  "Please!"
   He came down on me gently.  I reached between us, guided him to my
entrance, then hugged him tightly and wrapped my legs around his waist.  We
linked up, and as we spirit-hugged above, he thrust firmly in.
   Oh, the joy!  The pleasure!  He pushed my walls effortlessly aside,
stretching them out beyond all previous boundaries.  The penetration!  Heat
and wetness!  The filling!  There was a slight twitch of pain as what hymen
I had gave up its protection, but it was immediately lost in the pleasure
flowing through us.
   He was in only an inch or so when I started coming!  My pussy clamped
down so hard it almost hurt, while my stomach and the rest of my muscles
locked up momentarily.  I know I shrieked, but who listens at a time like
that?
   We convulsed together and shook for a long time then it eased down.  He
stroked smoothly out, then back in again, going for the bottom.  I came
again!  He drove through the pussy-clench, which made the climax even
harder.
   Hell, I screamed this time!  Such joy to have him inside me.  My DD!  I
kept convulsing and screaming for at least a minute -- every time my hips
moved, which was a *lot*, he'd twitch his hips back and forth across my
clit, extending our release harder and longer.
   God, it was both so intense (Give it at least a 7 or 8!) and so
pleasurable, it wasn't bearable.  We started stroking, thrusting our hips
at each other firmly with the longest path we could.
   DD was strong!  He kept stroking through my clamped-down muscles and
fetching up firmly against my diaphragm-covered cervix at the same time he
mashed my clit between our pubic bones.  Higher and higher and stronger and
stronger, until he thickened up and filled me with his cum.
   I screamed out as loud as I could and locked up solidly for at least a
minute while my body vibrated with so much pleasure it was scorching us. 
It eased off a bit, and as I took in a deep breath, we pounded out and in
several times.  Another, still harder one!
   I screamed and locked up again.  This went on and on forever it seemed,
until we couldn't take it any more and we popped outside entirely.  We
rolled our bodies on their sides, and as they writhed together releasing
their final energies, my DD and I traded exuberant spirit-hugs and joyous
kisses in celebration of our love.
   ------
   ALYSSA (Sunday morning 1/29)
   He was wonderful!  I felt so immersed in his love and his joy I'd done
my best to let him feel my love for him.
   What we'd done had been so intense and spiritual almost nothing could
have prepared us for it.  Nothing in either of our experiences had prepared
us for the actuality.  The Butterfly Game yesterday had been wonderful,
exciting, and fulfilling, but today had been so deep.  I guess it would be
the difference between liking someone as a friend and actually *loving*
them in the most romantic way possible.
   As soon as we could breathe again normally, Colin started to clean me up
with his mouth.  I told him, "Not yet," and pushed him gently away.
   I pulled a white silk scarf out of the drawer beside the bed where I'd
put it this morning.  "Wipe me gently with this.  Gather my maiden's blood
and I shall treasure it forever."
   He did it perfectly, a long gentle swipe from beyond my back door up
through the center.  The red stain showed perfectly!  I laid it aside and
pushed him back.
   "My turn!"
   I ensured his tool and sac were perfectly clean -- and he started
perking up again!  That's my Colin, my Knight!
   When I finally let him go, he got a warm wet washcloth and gently
finished cleaning us, then with a soft towel he got us dry.  He took me
again in his strong arms and told me, "Alyssa, my Angel, I love you.  For
the rest of time I will love you."
   I whispered back, "My Knight, you have rescued me.  I love you with all
I have and all I am." I couldn't help it, I cried tears of joy which he
kissed away while his tears wet my face.  We kissed each other's
happy-tears away until we started laughing about it.
   We took a quick shower; I stung just a little bit at the bottom of my
pussy, but it was just a tiny annoyance.  We enjoyed each other's "naughty
bits" and made sure they were *very* clean.
   Robes and down to the kitchen for FOOD!  I was starving again.  I
"casually" draped my maiden's scarf over the back of the chair with the red
stain plainly showing.
   Riona and Doug came in a few minutes later; she, too, draped a white
silk scarf stained with red over a chair.  We grinned at each other,
laughed and exchanged a warm hug and kiss.
   I told her, "Hmm.  I could get used to this.  What you and I do together
is warm and loving, but with Colin...  In-fucking-credible!"
   "YES!  And they live close by, too!"
   Riona and I got some snacks and soda out.  Somewhere in the first minute
or so, our robe sashes had come undone.  Oh, dear.  They didn't even reach
the bottom of our butts, so we were able to keep a close "eye" on the guys
while we ensured there weren't any goodies hidden on the bottom shelves of
the lower cabinets.
   Neither of them was shy about looking and *admiring* both of us.  It got
them several long looks at some winking pink puckers, freckled boobs, perky
nipples, very wet throbbing pussies and some burning bushes.
   ------
   RIONA
   I'd gone to Heaven!  So wonderful, so intense, so loving!  Together with
DD, I felt complete -- like there'd been something missing in my life I'd
never known until he'd filled it.
   Anyway, we made the guys feed us.  I sat on Doug's lap and he shoved
some crackers and water into me.  God, he's a slob!  He got cracker crumbs
all over my front!  I locked my hand in his hair and made him clean them up
with his mouth.  Strange, there seemed to be a *lot* stuck on my nipples!
   We stripped both beds, put on clean sheets, ("For later, my love!") and
started the laundry with the "old" ones.  We had to pre-treat some
odd-shaped pink stains -- where did they come from?
   We got dressed and went for a drive.  I'd just as soon gone nekkid,
but...  We picked up stuff for dinner -- pizza!
   While the pizza was cooking and during dinner, we talked with Colin and
Doug about the concept of a clann.
   I told them, "Bob is the Clann Ceann.  There are plenty of 'adults'
around, but he is the Ceann through sheer ability.  It's not his strength,
though you've seen what he can do, but it's his wisdom, compassion and
leadership skills which make him the Ceann."
   Alyssa added, "Mom nominated him and he was elected unanimously.  Not
only is he the logical choice, he's the *only* real choice right now."
   We didn't say a thing about the possible sexual customs -- we'll leave
it until later.  For now it's all they needed to know.
   I said, "One of the things the Clann is very interested in is helping us
start a formal tutoring and assistance group at our school.  McCambridge's
Women's Counselor is going to talk with ours and help get things going. 
Would you two be interested in helping?"
   Doug told us, "Very much so.  I've done a bit of catch-as-catch-can
tutoring and coaching, but something more formal would make things more
efficient, for one thing."
   Colin put in, "I've always been able and willing to help out.  Several
of my teachers have recommended me already as a tutor."
   "Great!  We'll get it started then.  There's a couple of other things
Bob's Brain Trust does..."
   We talked about the match-making and the "situation" handlings.  I
mentioned, "With their, and now our, abilities to *know* where someone's
coming from, we should do well.  They're more than willing to train us and
help us get started."
   We coached them on _inspecting_ someone; how to do it unobtrusively but
openly and quickly as well as what we're looking for.
   Alyssa told them, "Our major task to start with is recruiting.  We'll
form our own Inner Circle and we should probably have at least two more
people.  We don't care what grade they're in, but we'd be partial to
Freshmen in a way.  It would give us two from each grade through Junior;
then next year, look for some new Freshmen.  Seniors would be fine to
recruit for tutors, but I'd think pretty hard about having any in the Inner
Circle since they're going to be gone in less than five months."
   I said, "So tomorrow, all of us start inspecting and looking."
   They guys volunteered to clean up.  Somehow they'd managed to volunteer
when all they had to do was dump the pizza box and napkins, wipe down the
table, and dump a knife in the dishwasher.  Hmm.  Bet that will change!
   Doug asked, "Any idea when will the folks be back?"
   I said, "Mom was saying about 6:00 and she'd give us a half-hour
warning. It's 2:30 now, any ideas on how to kill time until then?" Evil
leer.
   Colin groaned.  "Jaysus, Alyssa abused me so much today I don't think I
can move!  But, if she *insists*..." Big grin.
   Doug picked me up and carried me screaming (quietly) and fighting (very
quietly) to the guest room.  We slowly removed each other's clothes,
ensuring the exposed skin didn't get chilled by thorough application of a
special oral warming process we'd discovered.
   Damn his mouth is good!  He spent at least ten minutes ensuring my
maiden's wound was thoroughly clean.  He nibbled my down with his lips,
sucked in my inner labia and molested them with his mouth and tongue until
they felt they'd burst with desire.
   I retaliated and tried to drown him with my pussy juice, but in a daring
maneuver, he drank it all down!  He barely got close to my clit, which I
could feel was standing up and waving frantically for attention.
   When he got his fingers on my G-spot and caressed it, I felt like I'd
explode!  Damn he was good!  He took me over three times before he had
mercy on me.
   We snuggled up and he whispered sweet nothings to me about how wonderful
I looked, how sweet I tasted, and how he loved to bring me pleasure.  He's
learning!
   I crawled out of bed for a moment and got my cowgirl hat.  Time to ride!
I pushed him over on his back and climbed aboard.  We wet him down really
good with pussy juice and I slowly impaled myself on him.
   So good!  The penetration, stretching and filling were even more
incredible than before.  We'd linked up pretty snuggly and neither of us
were feeling any pain (grin).
   His hands fit my breasts perfectly!  He caressed them as if they were
the finest treasures of the world and worked my nipples up so hard I was
sure they would explode!
   I moved around up and down, back and forth, round and round, all that
stuff as we savored the sensations and spirit-hugged and kissed above.  We
found a good angle and the bucking bronco contest was on!
   He strove mightily to buck me off, but his hands on my breasts gave me
strong anchors.  I bounced, threw my hips around and waved my hat in the
air while I rode the bronco!
   Shit!  It's different on top!  I had a lot of control and he's willing
to help out.  In about five minutes I came hard!  As I shrieked out my
happiness, he supported me and lightly stroked Miss Clitty -- aah!  It kept
things going at least a minute!
   Twice more I rode the bronco down.  I felt my throat getting a touch
sore, but who cared?  I finally felt him swelling inside me and with a few
hard clit-grinds, we came together and screamed out our joy and love.
   I collapsed on top of him and tried to breathe.  We were both shaking
and quivering, and only gradually came down.  We had aftershocks for at
least another five minutes before we'd recovered enough to move.
   He pushed me back over on my back and cleaned me thoroughly with his
mouth.  Oh, God!  He vacuumed and scrubbed my channel and licked and
nibbled everything else until he finally proclaimed it clean.  In passing,
he attacked Miss Clitty a couple times and we keened out our pleasure as
more climaxes rolled through us.
   A quick glance at the clock.  4:30.  That gave us a half-hour before we
needed to start a cleanup.  Doug rolled me onto my back and entered me,
bottoming out in one smooth, wonderful stroke!
   So nice!  The sensations were even more exciting.  We started stroking
long and firm, and I started coming every couple minutes.
   We kept going and kept raising the energy level until I was climaxing
every thirty seconds or so.  Our voices were long gone, but we could moan
-- and we did!  I started thrashing around and pounding my head against the
mattress.  Every climax was a little stronger, lasted a little longer and
came more quickly after the previous one!
   I was coming continuously!  I must have dug in pretty good with my nails
somehow, because I found some scratches later on Doug's back.  I had my
legs locked around his waist and we were bouncing my cervix around like it
was in an earthquake!
   Doug thickened up and irrigated me with a flood of wonderful hot cum!  I
managed to scream once then locked up totally after I pulled him in as deep
as possible with my legs.  I couldn't move for at least two minutes, then I
managed to breathe in hoarsely and scream again.  On it went while we
danced above and French-kissed.  A spirit-tongue *can* wrap around the
other's spirit-tonsils!
   Finally we could breathe again, even if it was in gasps.  Doug rolled us
on our sides and we snuggled as he softened up.  At least five major after
shocks ran through us and we quivered and moaned our pleasures.
   When we quieted down, DD dove in again and cleaned me up again.  I could
barely move.  He was a real gentleman and didn't molest me any more, even
though I could feel Miss Clitty rising to the occasion again.  I didn't
think I could take any more.
   Doug got us a warm cloth, cleaned us up and dried us off.  He really
knew how to snuggle!  We let the bodies rest, popped out and danced around
in the sunlight, teasing the birds and playing spirit-kamikaze with the
airplanes landing at Bob Hope Airport.
   We'd heard Alyssa and Colin several times, but hadn't paid much
attention; we'd contributed to the noise level ourselves.  It was nice to
know, though, they were "getting along" so well, too.
   Oh, well.  5:00, time to get moving.  Mom came in early, though.
   She told us _"Riona, Alyssa, we're going to spend the night up here."_
   I got back immediately, _"Mom!  You sexy lady!  Are you and Dad
corrupting Aaron and Barbara?"_
   _Blush.  "Well, not a lot of corrupting to do.  We've known each other a
long time..."_
   _"Let me guess." Very evil smirk.  "You and Dad have been swinging with
them for years!"_
   Mom replied, _More blushing.  "No, not that exactly.  Let's say neither
couple has been too worried about making whoopee while the other was
around."_
   Alyssa said, _"And now since you've all remembered you're spirits, it
changes a lot of things, doesn't it?"_
   Mom: _"Yes, it does.  It seems to make everything more, let us say,
delightful.  No shame, blame, guilt or regret, just lots of loving and fun.
We'll find out more tonight.  By the way, how are the flitters?"_
I told her, _Tears of happiness.  "Both sets being carefully and
thoroughly attended to by loving men."_
   All three of us: _Tears of joy._
   I finally said, _"Okay, Mom.  You all have fun.  We'll have everything
clean, tidy, and plausibly deniable by the time we leave for school
tomorrow morning."_
   Mom: _Grin.  "I won't even try to tell you not to stay up too late!  See
you tomorrow!"_
YESS!  We told the guys, "We're putting the ball and chain on you two.
You're *not* going home tonight!"
   Colin protested, "But where will we sleep?"
   Alyssa and I: "Wherever we tell you!"
   That's why we'd told the guys to bring school clothes!  We all showered
quickly, decided the beds were okay, and let the bodies take a
well-deserved rest while we four popped outside and went exploring
together.
   We did a thorough investigation of the terminals at Bob Hope Airport. 
There's some really interesting things going on outside the public's eyes.
We observed five overnighters get set up between pilots, attendants and
ground crew -- not all mixed-gender, either!
   We went over to North Hollywood High School and checked it out pretty
good.  Yeah, we'd been going there two and three years, but there's lots of
places we hadn't been, so we explored.
   Did you know the Women's Counselor keeps tubes of K-Y lube in her desk?
The Men's Counselor has this nasty-looking paddle in his closet; Colin and
Doug both claimed they'd never "experienced" it.
   There's tunnels going between some of the buildings, too.  Mainly
they're used for storage, but they're lit and passable.  Hmm, maybe when
it's raining...
   We checked out the back stage area of the auditorium.  Lots of flats,
ropes and other "stuff."
   We gave a thorough check to the inner sanctum of the teacher's lounge.
Not very exciting, a coffee pot, fridge, microwave, that kind of crap.
   The janitor's (sorry, Maintenance Engineer) office, though, had a bit of
pay dirt.  The inside of his locker was covered with prints of...  well,
let's say they were pretty young-looking females.  He'd been there for
years, and no one had ever had a complaint or had been offended, so we
decided he really had a "look but don't touch" attitude.  We made a note,
though, to girly-tease him a little bit and _inspect_ him pretty
thoroughly.
   Okay, the bodies had enough rest.  We went back, nudged them awake and
got a shower.  Sorry, shower sex-scene comes later.
   Time for FOOD again!  We did considerable damage to a package of
pastrami; the guys volunteered to clean up again.  Good thing, both Alyssa
and I were a bit wobbly-kneed.  We snuggled in the living room for a
half-hour, then back to bed!
   Yeah, Doug and I were a little sore.  Muscles, my twat, his dick.  Too
bad!  We were going for it!  We're young and heal fast.
   This time, we made very slow, very gentle love.  One gentle, sweet
climax after another for an hour before Doug thickened and spent himself
inside me.  So...  romantic.  This was just as good in its own way as the
extremely-intense "sessions" we'd had.
   We dozed off for several hours.  Woke up around 11:00 -- perfect time
for a hard and fast, wonderfully-satisfying quickie!  Back to sleep.  Hell
with cleanup; let it drip.
3:00.  Another hour of gentle love.  Wonderful.
   (Monday 1/30)
   6:00.  Time to get up.  Groan.  Quick pee and poo calls, quick washup. A
wonderful really-hard-and-fast-at-the-end, doggie-style quickie!  By now we
were really sore.  Shower and breakfast.
Yep, Colin and Alyssa were sore, too, but we all had the freshly-fucked
glowing look we'd seen in other girls before.  YES!  Let them be envious!.
   We had enough presence of mind to change the beds, air things out, start
the laundry and in general, set things up for Dad's plausible deniability.
   rScene 7A
   ------
   This series of scenes are from The Clann during Spring Break in Cabo San
Lucas.  I guess you could say there's a lactation fetish.  I had fun
writing it, the characters had fun doing it, hope you have some fun reading
it.
   I decided to tone it down to a light eroticism mainly because it seemed
to focus on the fetish too much.
   Enjoy.
   ------
   Bob and Barbara in Cabo.
   BOB (Wednesday 4/5)
   Barbara was a tall lady, just a few inches shorter than me.  She was
solidly built with nice firm padding where it counted the most, topped off
with some drill bits which threatened to go right through me.  I felt her
heat from the bottom to the top.
   I told her, _"I've changed my mind, Barbara.  I don't think you'll
survive the night."_
   She quivered a little and snuggled up even closer.  _"Well, we'll just
have to find out, won't we?  Siobhan says you know how to show a girl a
good time.  On the other hand, I've got almost twice your experience; maybe
*you* won't survive!"_
   I told her, _"They'll have to bury us at sea to put out the fire!"_
   Seque to her room.  With four couples and five bedrooms, there was
plenty of choice.
   I didn't have to probe her to know what she liked; it was sitting out on
top for the dimmest of empaths to feel.  Nuzzling each bit of skin, I
undressed her slowly.
   She was magnificent!  Lovely large woman's breasts that sagged a bit
from their weight but not at all flabby with broad shoulders to hold them
up.  She had a blazing forest below, already saturated with her passion.  A
quick taste showed her to be as sweet as her personality.
   Several minutes of the Sorcerer's Grip brought her nipples up fiercely
hard, sucking up her large areolae into twin dark-red peaks of fire.  I
breathed hot breaths on them, attempting to extinguish the fire.  It didn't
work; she shook and trembled as a sweet climax swept through us.
   I led her hands to her breasts.  "Milk your tits in my mouth, Barbara!
Let me taste your mother's milk!"
   Her hands shook as she milked them slowly and firmly, forcing the blood
into her nipples.  After the third time, I slowly closed my mouth over one
and sucked gently.
   She shrieked loudly and squirmed as a hot climax flooded us.  "Suck me!
Suck me hard!  Drink my milk, Ceann!"
   I sucked harder.  We _felt_ her hormones flowing as she remembered
nursing Colin and Doug as well as thousands before.  She squirmed, panted
and climaxed again.
   Switching to the other nipple, I sucked hard.  Another climax!  I tasted
a small drop of sweetness; she'd lactated!
   Back and forth we went, sharing the drops of joy.  Every milky bead she
expressed sent a climax through us and we gloried in the pleasure.
   Finally we relaxed and shared sweet loving kisses while our hearts
slowed down.  Fantastic!
   She told me, "Aaron used to sample them but it's been at least fifteen
years.  I think you used some magic there, Sorcerer, I really didn't think
that could happen."
   "A lot of things are possible when you think of them, Lady Barbara. 
Tonight we may explore some other interesting things."
   We calmed down a bit, got a drink and mopped a bit of the sweat off our
faces.  I licked a few final drops off her nipples then started Down Under.
   Her navel wasn't particularly sensitive but was definitely ticklish. 
More squirms and some laughter.
   I gently pulled her fur with my lips, licked her salty perspiration from
her sweet creases and eased further down.  A wonderful fragrance greeted me
as she willing pulled up her knees and spread her legs.  "Lick me, Ceann.
Drink from my other fountain and make us faint from joy!"
   I did my best.  I had to dry out the forest a bit first; that got her
moaning, squirming and bouncing her hips at me.  "Now!" she told me.  "Get
your mouth on me and suck my cunt dry!"
   I couldn't.  The more I sucked and drank, the more sweet woman's syrup
flooded out in an attempt to extinguish the forest fire, accompanied by
warm releases washing through us.  The boiler was lit and the pressure was
climbing!
   Two then three fingers in her quivering channel brought warmer climaxes
washing us more often.  When I buried three fingers, she shrieked, climaxed
hard and flooded us with fragrant ambrosia.
   "Please.  Inside me.  I need you inside me!"
   I slid up and in slowly and gently.  She squirmed, bounced, cursed
luridly in Irish and came all over me every couple seconds until I was
finally buried.
   I growled at her, "Missy Barbara!  A lady doesn't curse that way,
especially to her Ceann!  Behold the Rod of Chastisement!"
   Long firm strokes built up the pressure even though she flooded us with
orgasmic releases every fifteen seconds or so.  We turned on our sides and
stroked more while hotter climaxes drove our boiler into superheat.
   When we rolled her on top, I grasped her breasts firmly and milked them.
"Milk!  Give us milk!" She shrieked, came hard and sprayed several drops of
milk over us.
   She tried to ride me hard but I slowed her down.  "Slowly, build it
slowly and make it last, my love.  The wave awaits us and is the sweeter
for the wait." She calmed down but kept moving briskly, giving us hot
climaxes every few seconds while the boiler was ready to lift a relief
valve.
   We lifted and rearranged ourselves so she was on her hands and knees.  I
slid home from behind and pushed her cervix firmly.  "The Rod of
Chastisement strikes deep.  Be warned; it will extract its punishment!"
   Two long slow strokes and bumps on her cervix got her coming
continuously.  I reached around with one hand to a hot breast and got the
other on her stiff clit.  I milked a couple times, spraying the sheets.
   Fluttering my fingers across her clit, I milked hard, stroked deeply and
rapidly and held on.
   Barbara grabbed her other breast, milked it really hard and screamed
while she came and locked up her muscles.  I buried myself deeply and came
hard on her cervix.
   She screamed, "Baby!  Make a baby in me!" We locked up hard and solid
while I pumped cum into her uterus.
   *Surf's up!* The wave lifted us high; no little swell in the ocean, it
was worthy of the Pipeline itself!
   We clung to the top for several frenzied seconds then sucked all the
orgasmic energy into us and slid down the face.
   Dayum!  Our bodies pushed us out almost immediately.  We popped into the
sky above the ocean, _wound_ through each other and _merged_ hard with a
nice flare.
   We danced in the moonlight and dove deep into the waters.  We found
fantastic fishes to chase and tweaked sharks' tails.
   We blinked back to our bodies; they were still twitching as they
released their energy.  I went Down Under and cleaned her up; she squirmed
and moaned as several small releases washed us.  Finally we were quiet and
could breathe easily.
   She told me, "Dayum, Bob.  I'm glad I wasn't really bad; I wouldn't
survive the chastisement."
   I laughed at her, "That was just a little slap on the wrist, Barbara.  I
think after tonight Aaron will know how to apply the Rod of Chastisement
himself, so you'd better mind your manners, young lady!"
   We let our bodies doze off while we did some exploring.
   The rest of the gang had gone at it pretty hard; it looked as if there'd
been a flood on every bed.  They were all outside exploring.
   We blinked over and _peeked_ at the Guerreros.  Ramon and Elisa had
obviously been at it; Alejandro and Linda had soaked the bed, were locked
together and shrieking out their pleasure -- for the fourth time.
   Barbara and I blinked to Burbank and nosed around.  There were lots of
wet sheets there, too.
   Okay.  Barbara dragged me back to Cabo for more fun.  This time was slow
and gentle for an hour with wonderful sweet hugs and kisses to match the
warm climaxes we shared; sweet milk drops fed our fire.
   More exploring, this time in the desert and the blighted areas.  We
chased desert mice, spat on El Gordo (who'd just shit himself again) and
_reminded_ the rest of his gang he'd had all the firing pins from their
weapons.  They woke up angry and vowed vengeance!
   Back to Villa again.  Hot and hard 69 then a slow one.  More exploring,
more loving...  you know the drill.  By morning, Barbara was putting out a
teaspoon of sweet milk on each side every few minutes.  So nice to share!
   ------
   KATHLEEN (Thursday 4/6)
   Aaron definitely had an accountant's eye for figures.  He inspected mine
thoroughly several times with his mouth, hands, tongue and fingers.  He did
an in-depth inspection of my orifices with a nicely-large inspection tool
that stretched me out wonderfully!  Experience does count!
   We did lots of lovin', lots of explorin' and lots of talkin'.  Around
3:00 we let the bodies sleep and spent the rest of the night exploring the
desert and mountains inland to San Javier.
   We stirred awake around 8:00 and joined Bob and Barbara in the shower.
We had the extremely-well-fucked look, all of us.
   As we were drying off, I noticed Aaron staring at Barbara with more than
the usual interest of a husband for his nekkid wife.  She finally caught it
and asked, "What?"
   He jiggled his pecks a few times and said, "I'd swear yours are larger."
   Barbara grinned up a storm and beckoned him closer with a finger.  She
pulled his head down towards her left boob and asked him, "These old bags?"
   He told her fervently, "Neither old nor bags.  I still think they're
bigger."
   She told him, "Watch the nipple close," and milked her boob a couple
times.  Something white squirted Aaron right on the mouth.  She said,
"Breast milk!"
   He licked it off his mouth and said, "Be Jaysus!  How'd that happen?"
   While Bob looked innocently around, Barbara said, "I think the Sorcerer
had something to do with it.  He made me milk them, I _felt_ the hormones
flow and here we are!"
   Aaron promptly latched on to her left boob and started sucking. 
Fascinating!  I got closer.
   Barbara glanced at me and asked, "You interested, Kat?  You wouldn't be
the first woman on 'em."
   Definitely interested!  I latched on to her right boob and as I sucked
lightly, felt her nipple swell up hugely.  I milked her lightly and tasted
sweet liquid.  She put a hand behind each of our heads and pulled us in so
we couldn't escape.
   She moaned and we _felt_ her climax lightly!  Yes!  We all liked it!
   While Aaron and I investigated above, Bob ravished her fanny with
fingers and a couple phantom tongues.  In a minute, Barbara climaxed hard
and squirted a big stream of milk into my mouth!
   She almost collapsed but Bob held her up.  He said, "Aaron, I think
you're in for a big treat for quite a while.  Go, Tiger!" Aaron held her up
long enough to get her to their bedroom.
   I was turned on so hard my nipples hurt and I was dripping on the floor.
Babies and milk!  Dayum!
   Bob grinned, picked me up and carried me into the other bedroom while
lavishing hard kisses on my mouth and tits.  Dayum!  Another climax!
   We had a wonderfully-hard, fast love-fest for a half hour before he made
me come so hard I screamed and popped outside.  YES!
   . . .
   As we ate, we girls _gossiped_, giggled and stared at Barbara's boobs
while she kept them pushed out and smiled smiled smiled.  We kept looking
at Bob like he was a real sorcerer; he just grinned and looked innocent. 
Somehow I think the word will spread rapidly and he'll have another request
on his menu besides the Sorcerer's Grip, Sorcerer's Wand and Rod of
Chastisement!  I know I wanna try it!
   Scene 7B
   Bob and Sherry in Cabo
   . . .
   I asked Bob, "How did you get Barbara to lactate?  It thrilled her and
it really made the rest of us women hot!"
   He thought for a bit.  "I have a guess but I'm not sure.  For one, she's
on the pill like a lot of the women.  Since the pill actually makes the
body 'think' it's pregnant with hormones, it doesn't ovulate.  However,
just before or after birth, another hormone -- or plural -- cuts in and
starts the milk production.
   "Since she'd nursed Doug and Colin, her body knew exactly which hormone
was needed.  I think all I really did was trigger off the already
pre-disposed hormone production."
   I waited a few seconds then told him, "Okay, Sorcerer.  I'm waiting. 
I've been on the pill for over a year now and I have lots of memories of
nursing babies."
   He grinned at me.  "You don't mind being a lab experiment?"
   "Fuck no!  If it gets your hands on my tits, you can experiment all you
want.  After all, you are the Ceann and I am yours to mold."
   He smiled again and said, "Why not?  Let's get you tied down and see
what several hours of the Sorcerer's Grip will bring."
   I screamed and tried to escape but he pinned me down and had my way with
me.
   He started with a solid fifteen minutes of the Sorcerer's Grip which
left me shaking, full of orgasmic energy and covered again with sweat.  He
told me, "Milk your breasts, Sherry.  Milk them and remember your babies
feeding."
   Damn!  I had a release from that alone.  I almost couldn't milk them my
hands were shaking so much.  Bob whispered, "The milk is flowing.  It's
collecting, waiting for the baby to nurse.  Your breasts ache with the
pressure.  They're full of milk and longing for the baby's mouth to relieve
them."
   I moaned loudly and came hard.  I'd swear my nipples got twice as large
as they'd ever been.  He said, "Your nipples wait for the mouth and the wet
suction.  They ache with the desire to be sucked and to let the milk flow.
Feel the baby's hands milking your aching breasts; feel the hunger and feel
your love for your child."
   I felt a rush of something.  Bob said, "Yes, that's the same hormone. 
Let it flood you, Sherry." He started milking my right boob himself.  "The
milk is ready, mother, it's flowing, waiting to come out and feed the
hungry child.  Give us your milk, Sherry!  Give us your mother's milk!"
   He dropped his head and gently sucked the boob he'd been milking. 
_"Milk!"_
   Fuck!  I felt it all the way to my toes!  It was partly sexual and a
whole lot of delicious memories.  I really felt something flowing inside.
Both my breasts felt tight and full.
   We were _linked_ snugly; I could feel my nipple inside his mouth.  Of
course his mouth and teeth were a lot larger but both sides of the
sensation felt exactly like some wonderful memories.
   _"Milk!  Feed the child!"_
   Bob reached down and stroked my pussy.  _"Remember the pleasure. 
Remember the milk flowing.  It's flowing now, sweet mother.  Feed the
child."_
   I came richly throughout my entire body.  My breasts felt on fire, I
shook and _felt_ a sweetness in Bob's mouth.  YES!
   He sucked a bit harder.  _"You've done it sweet Sherry!  You're feeding
your hungry baby.  Let the milk flow and let yourself come with the
pleasure."_
   Fuckin' aye!  I started coming, Bob kept sucking and I kept squirting
milk into his mouth.  My other breast squirted a couple drops so I eased
off milking that.  Bob promptly switched his mouth to it.  _"Milk!  Give me
milk!  Come from the pleasure, sweet mother, and feed the child."_
   He kept stroking my pussy, milking my boobs and sucking the nipples for
almost a half-hour.  I kept putting milk in his mouth and coming with
almost every suck.  They weren't the "normal" releases but felt entirely
different, as if the energy were flooding from all the cells in my breasts
and pussy at once.  So WONDERFUL!
   He finally relented and with a sweet kiss to each of my tortured tits he
let me drift off to sleep.  Hot damn!
   . . .
   Anyway, I dragged the Ceann back to our room for more honoring.
   I rode him down from on top.  We managed to hold on, hold on, hold on
until I was almost bursting from the energy.  Bob grabbed my boobs, yelled,
"MILK!" and squeezed.
   I came so hard I was pushed out of my body.  I sprayed milk from each
boob all over the place and collapsed.  Oh.  Sweet.  Mary and Joseph.
   That was enough for now; my body couldn't take any more.  For the rest
of the night, Bob kept offering to milk me some more but I kept smacking
him.  We slept until 7:00 then woke the bodies up with full bladders.
   Damn!  I'd leaked milk all night.  The sheets were wet with it besides
all the sweat, semen and pussy juice everywhere; my tits were hard and
aching.  I think we'd better leave an extra tip for housekeeping.
   I beat Bob to the toilet and let it flood.  He leered at my boobs and
made sucking sounds.  Fuck!  I started spasming, had a little climax and
squirted milk.  Fuck!  How can I finish pissing if he keeps doing that?
   I stuck my tongue out at him, flipped him the bird and told him, "The
longer you keep that up, the longer I stay sitting here and the longer you
have to hold it."
   He grinned at me.  "Not toworry.  We guys have a special attachment." He
turned around and peed in the sink.
   He rinsed it out and started the shower warming up.  "Whenever you
decide to control yourself and get done there, the shower is ready." He
ducked in while I pretended to glare at him.
   I forgave him though and joined him.  He gently washed me down; my boobs
weren't really tender, they were just really sensitive.  I had a tiny
release from just a couple swipes from his soapy hands.
   Kat and Mario pushed their way in.  Kat groaned/grinned at me, "What
have you been teaching Mario?  I didn't get *any* sleep."
   Mario just shrugged and looked innocent.  Yeah, right.
   As we were drying off, Mario kept looking at my boobs.  That's fine but
he looked puzzled.  I asked him, "What?"
   He said, "They're bigger.  Definitely bigger.  I didn't think the
Sorcerer's Grip would do that."
   I smirked and motioned him closer.  "Look close and see if there's
really any difference." He got about two inches away and squinted up.  I
milked the tit and squirted milk all over his face.
   Kat laughed.  "Sorcerer's done it again?"
   Mario asked, "What the fuck?  Breast milk?"
   I said, "Yep.  And not from the Sorcerer's Grip either."
   He promptly latched onto a nipple.  Kat raised her eyebrows and I
motioned her in.
   Damn!  A double was more than twice as erotic.  Bob reached between my
legs, stroked my pussy and clit and nuzzled the back of my neck.
   Fuck!  I came hard; I must have squirted several teaspoons from each tit
into waiting mouths.  I came again several more times just for the hell of
it.
   Mario said, "This I've gotta check out!" He slung me over his shoulder
and carried me away leaking breast milk and pussy juice.
   We managed to find a small dry spot on the bed in our room.  He promptly
milked each side dry while stroking two stiff fingers into my snatch and
diddling my clit with his thumb.  Holy Jesus!  I came for fifteen minutes
solid while he milked me; we had to take another quick shower.
   Apparently Kat had gotten the urge too, because she and Bob ducked back
in.  We had that very-recently-very-well-fucked glow.
   Okay.  I managed to fend off Mario enough to start getting dressed for
breakfast.  God dammit!  I yelled at Bob in their bedroom, "God damn you,
Bob!  My bras don't fit any more!"
   He yelled back at me, "Mama, let those jolly juicy jugs jiggle!  They
will be a delight to every eye that beholds them and there will be a *lot*
of eyes admiring your magnificent Spanish treasures."
   Mario said fervently, "Amen!"
   To Hell with it then; let 'em wobble and dribble.
   KATHLEEN (Saturday 4/8)
   . . .
   Bob did it again!  He got Sherry producing breast milk.  Feeling
Sherry's sweet nipple in my mouth again -- and now with milk!  -- got me so
hot I dragged Bob off for a quickie.  He cooperated, fucked me very fast
and very hard and pushed me out of my body.  He slung it over his shoulder
and carried it back to the shower.
   We managed to get a shower and get dressed.
   At breakfast, the entire gang glowed so much we didn't need any room
lighting.  Beatific smiles were the order of the hour on every female while
angelic innocence was on every male face.
   Barbara and Sherry had wet spots on the front of their bosoms.  They
pushed them out with popped-up nipples and exchanged glances and grins
while Siobhan eyeballed them.  Dayum, I'm gonna get me some of that when we
get back home.
   Scene 7C
   Cabo San Lucas while the ladies are getting dressed for dinner
   BOB (Saturday 4/)
   Apparently part of the shopping they'd done yesterday morning was for
dresses for Elisa and Linda.  The other ladies ensured they fit properly,
their hair was done right and gave them both a quick manicure and pedicure.
   A bit later, I got some strong Irish cursing from Barbara and some sharp
talk-talk from Sherry.  For some reason, the dresses they had weren't
fitting on top.
   Barbara said, _"Bob, you (tirade deleted)!  I had to go back home and
get some nursing pads.  Sherry and I are leaking and it's *all your
fault*!"_
   Sherry growled, _"Our bras don't fit and our tits are too big for the
dresses and they bulge out.  If we bend over, they pop out!  You (yet
another tirade deleted)!"_
   Mario and Aaron grinned and told me, "We'll do our best to have them
bend over a lot!  Well-done, Sorcerer!"
   Evin asked, "Teach me, Bob?  Siobhan's been making some not-so-subtle
hints."
   I told him, "I'll give it a shot.  Ramon, Alejandro, you want to try it
on Kathleen tonight?  She seems to be turned on to the idea herself."
   They were interested, too so I went over what I'd done and why I figured
it had worked.  There was gonna be some partying tonight!
   Ramon asked, "Neither Elisa nor Linda are on the pill.  Could it be done
with them?"
   I thought a while.  "If they're interested, I'll give it a shot.  I'll
start earlier and try to get the pregnancy hormones going then add the
birth ones.  As I recall, that hormone is called prolactin.  It's supposed
to automatically kick in when a woman gives birth, but some women need a
booster shot to get started.  No guarantees; I tried it with Barbara just
on a whim and it seemed to work with Sherry.  It's not like I really
researched it a lot."
   . . .
   [Dancing after dinner}
   On a lot of the fast dances, I was sure there'd be some mammary
excursions but apparently the ladies had a firm _hold_ on their necklines.
It was very intriguing to anticipate, though.
   I managed at least one slow dance with all the ladies.  I was careful
not to snuggle Barbara or Sherry up too hard; I didn't want to get blamed
for a lactation incident!
   Scene 7D
   Bob in Cabo San Lucas with Elisa and Linda
   BOB (Saturday 4/8)
   . . .
   With a final scream, [Elisa] collapsed atop me.  We stroked her, kissed
her and I told her, "You're a wonderful woman, Elisa.  Your very presence
inspires people to become the best they can be.  Your sweet body, sweet
breath and wonderful kisses transport me to pleasures I've rarely known."
   She pushed back up again and slowly moved her hips around.  I gently
milked her mother's breasts and asked, "Milk?"
   Fuck!  She convulsed hard and flooded my groin again!  Seemed she was
interested so Linda started in.
   "Mama, I'm growing inside your tummy.  I'm tiny, smaller than your fist.
Every breath you breathe brings me more life.  Every beat of your heart
feeds me and helps me grow.  Every bite of food you eat feeds me.  I'm
growing and growing every minute.
   "Now I'm really big.  I turn and kick with the desire to be free.  Soon
you will scream in pain and in love.  I'm ready to come out, ready to be
born so you can nurse me on those wonderful mother's breasts."
   Pretty good.  I'd just given her the idea and she'd run with it.  I
_felt_ the pregnancy hormones flowing.  Time for the next step.
   I pushed her gently upright.  Linda promptly straddled my chest and sat
facing her.  Linda took Elisa's hands and put them on her mother's breasts.
   "I'm here, Mama.  Your Baby Girl is here and hungry.  Milk your breasts
and feed me; I cry for hunger and want your milk."
   God-damned good!  Linda went on for a while longer; Elisa squirmed, came
on my cock and milked her breasts.  I _felt_ the right hormone flow a
little.  Linda sucked a nipple in her mouth and told her, _"Milk, Mama.  I
need milk to live.  Give me milk so I can live to love you."_
   YES!  Linda and I tasted a sweet drop.  I pulled two sweet clits into
phantom wet mouths and licked gently.  Elisa squirmed, came gently and
squirted milk into Linda's mouth.  Linda came, sucked a bit harder and
squeaked out her love while kneading Elisa's breast.
   Back and forth between Elisa's breasts she went.  Each side gave several
drops of sweet milk; with each squirt, both came gently, flooding us all
with the warm love of a release (and flooding me with pussy water).  I
reached my hands around as needed, stroking Linda's lovely breasts and
gently tweaking her rigid nipples.
   They finally stopped and hugged each other, sharing their love and
delight.  I was relegated to a bystander, just holding them up so they
wouldn't fall over.  It was wonderful to share their happiness.
   After a couple minutes, we slowly toppled over; assisted with a few
gentle _touches_, they rested easily in each others arms.
   I was still hard inside Elisa; there was this wonderfully fragrant, very
wet, very tight and delightfully tasty (*twelve-year-old!*) pussy right in
front of my mouth.  Give you three guesses what I did and the first two
don't count!
   . . .
   [Elisa and Linda just molested the DEA agent]
   I had to drag Elisa and Linda off.  They were ready to inspect every
piece of luggage in every airport in Mexico but I whispered to Elisa,
_"We've still got to make milk with Linda."_
   . . .
   Back to our room.  Well, Elisa's and my body seemed to be doing just
fine; they were sleeping away.  On the other hand, Linda's body would
squirt out a little stream of delicious nectar every couple minutes.  It
was still climaxing intermittently and was flooded with pregnancy hormones!
   We didn't want it to get dehydrated, so we managed to get Linda back in
just long enough to chug a few bottles of water before she was pushed out
again.  Maybe Elisa's guesstimate of a week wasn't too far off.
   Elisa and I managed to get back to our bodies; Linda tried to get back
inside every couple minutes but kept getting pushed back out.  Of course,
we had the perfect opportunity to tease her about how big her belly would
get and how swollen her milky boobs would be.
   She wasn't at all concerned.  "Well, Ceann, I guess I'll show up on your
doorstep with my then-thirteen-year-old FFF tits down to my waist.  Our
baby will want so much milk we'll have to have three dedicated water
purification units just to replace the fluids.
   "No one will laugh at us but every woman in the Clann will be jealous
and demand equal time and opportunity to carry your gringo Black Irish
freckled child!  To hell with your customs!  They'll lay in wait in your
bedroom to hop on the Sorcerer's Wand and drain you dry!
   "You won't have enough cum left to satisfy a tadpole.  Kathleen will get
so disgusted with your Ceanning around she'll take up with PVC and the Wild
Bunch and fuck every one of their brains out!
   "Damn it, Sorcerer, if you don't get me with milk today, I'll smuggle
myself across the border until you do!"
   Guess she told *me* a thing or two.
   . . .
   Elisa and I ganged up on Linda, caressing her sweet breasts with mouths
and hands, showering lovey-kisses over her smooth face and telling her how
big her tummy was getting.
   I told her, "Baby Kathleen's growing inside every minutes.  She's eager
to come out and suck that sweet milk from your huge titties.  That
freckle-covered white baby is gonna milk your boobies to get the milk."
   We demonstrated at length what she'd do.  Linda quivered, came richly
and squirted every couple times.  After twenty minutes, we felt the
hormones changing; we increased our efforts and whispered, "Feel the milk
flow, Baby Girl.  The milk flows for your hungry baby.  Feed the baby,
Linda, feed the baby!"
   She did.  Elisa and I tasted sweet drops from her hard nipples; each
squirt from them was echoed by a tiny squirt from her flowing pussy.
   Elisa told her, "Wonderful, Baby Girl!  Alejandro will wanna suck on
these pretty titties a lot, now.  Would you want him suck this one while
he's sticking that hard prick up your baby-stretched hole?"
   Got her pretty good.  Linda came really hard and shrieked out her
delight!  She got out a four-foot squirt below that joined the rest of her
spend on the carpet.
   Now we had to do taste-testing and comparison.  We'd trade off sampling
fountains; had to get big samples for a good stastic!
   After snuggling and dozing for a while, Elisa and Linda prodded me
awake. "MORE!"
   Groan.  Complain.  The trials of a Ceann.
   Long gentle loving, sweet caresses and sweet loving kisses.  We made
lots of three-layer sandwiches and made lots of wonderful orgasmic energy.
   They loved doggie-style, too.  We had to put a pillow under Linda's
knees to get her up high enough then kept her screaming for ten minutes
while I bounced her cervix around and Elisa sucked milk from her breasts
and pushed fingers up her channel.  We soaked more towels.
   Scene 7E
   Kathleen in Cabo with Ramon and Alejandro
   KATHLEEN (Sunday 4/9)
   Two wonderful men admiring me and pleasuring me!  Be Jaysus!  I came so
hard and so often they pushed out of our bodies three times.
   Front and back together was great!  I creaked their bones a few times
but kept some bit of control in.  I'm gonna get David and Bob together in a
few months *after* I'd gotten the body strength and endurance up.
   They attacked my tits and made "dirty" talk about babies sucking the
milk.  After ten minutes of relentless "torture" I felt the prolactin flood
me; my tits got all swollen up and hard.  They _felt_ it too and kept
caressing and sucking.  We _felt_ the milk flow sweet and warm!
   Dayum!  Ramon and Alejandro sucked the milk from my tits, pushed fingers
in my pussy and jacked off my clit!  In five minutes we screamed and popped
outside; too much to take.  Wonderful!
   . . .
   We poked everyone awake around 7:30 and crowed into the shower.  We
scrubbed soapy bodies, stroked wet willing pussies and caressed hard tits.
   I _plotted_ with Elisa and Linda for a second.  As our sweeties dried us
off, we milked our boobs and squirted them!  I got Bob's face with both
barrels!  Hot dayum!
   He licked off what he could, gazed at my boobs and whispered, "Milk!"
Jaysus, my snatch twitched hard and spat pussy juice.  He carried me out to
the sitting area, pushed me against the back of the sofa and suckled each
side dry while stroking Miss Clitty gently.
   Be Jaysus!  Such a different feeling.  I broke free, leaned forward over
the back of the sofa and made him give me a hard, fast dicking while I
screeched and sprayed breast milk and pussy juice.  *Loved it!* Gotta leave
a big tip for housekeeping!
   We ducked back into the shower for a quick rinse-off (the others cycled
through too) and got dressed for the day.
   I cursed Bob soundly in Irish, "Fuck it, Sorcerer!  My bras are too
small now!  *It's all your fault!*"
   He gave me his innocent look.  "Wasn't me!  *I* didn't tell you to give
me milk and suck on your titties -- as I will again later."
   Janey Mack!  I squirted a little, top(s) and bottom.
   Breakfast.  We girls were starved and kept porting stuff off our guys'
plates.  Fortunately, they'd learned and made trips to the buffet before we
had a chance to run out.
   When we'd gotten the major hunger handled (for then) we sat back and
relaxed a bit.  Bob looked around and asked, "Everyone sleep well last
night?"
   Twelve nipples popped up and squirted a few drops of milk -- Siobhan had
somehow "freshened" overnight, too.  Six twats twitched and six male
members started rising to the occasion.  Bob grinned, said, "Looks like
it," and finished his coffee.  He's gonna get so laid when we get home!
   We streamed back upstairs and finished up our packing.  After we ported
the luggage, golf clubs, etc.  back to Burbank, Aaron paid the bill.  We
piled in the vehicles and went out to the Guerreros for a wrap up.
   Our plane left at 11:20 so we had about an hour to go over things before
we left.  We confirmed some schedules (the Guerreros would get with Mom
about school) and did some future planning on the businesses.
   Finally, we had to leave.  We gave and got warm, hard hugs with the
Guerreros, shared last kisses and _kisses_ and left with wonderful memories
and leaking, wobbling boobs -- none of our bras fit!
   Nice flight back.  We gossiped, planned, plotted and napped.  As we
napped, we'd go outside and play spinning games in the jet engines.
   At Phoenix, the incoming U.S.  Customs agents eyed us girls pretty good.
We had eight wet spots and eight boobs moving around quite nicely
underneath.  They weren't suspicious, just enthralled -- both male and
female agents.
   Home!  Dayum!  Our room at the Reynolds was full of "stuff" we'd ported
back so we headed over to Mom's.  I'd ported back some stuff there, but at
least we could get around.
   Mom and Dad greeted us, hugged us and eyeballed my chest.  Mom asked,
"Okay, what's going on?"
   Bob looked around innocently (but his nostrils fluttered) while I glared
at him and (justifiably) accused him of using his Sorcerer's tongue, mouth
and hands to gratify his base urges on us women -- and had taught the rest
of the men!
   ------
   ANA (Sunday 4/9)
   Be Jaysus!  I remembered immediately what it had felt like to nurse. 
Don eyed her chest and licked his lips.  Kathleen grinned and asked, "Want
a sample, 'Daddy and Mommy?'"
   Hell yes!  Kathleen immediately pulled her blouse off and stood with
white fluid dripping slowly.  Her breasts had increased in size a good
half-cup and looked tight.  She glared at Bob and said, "He did this to me!
*It's all his fault!*"
   That didn't stop Don and me.  We each latched onto a nipple and sucked
lightly.  I _felt_ Bob stroke her pussy lightly from behind; Kat's nipples
swelled up hugely, she came hard and squirted sweet warm milk!  The taste
brought back memories, too.
   Don and I laughed and told her, "Hits the spot!"
   Don looked at my boobs and cocked an eyebrow.  I told him, "Better hold
off a bit on that.  I need to check with the Doctors Gold first at this
stage of the game."
   ------
   BOB
   Why didn't people believe me when I said I had little to do with it? 
Guess I'm just a convenient scapegoat.  Oh, well.
   Don and Ana loved it!  They got a sample and approved.
   I told Kat, "I don't know about you but I'm gonna put the body down to
rest.  You and Sherry plotted against me all week to keep me busy and I'm
*tired*!"
   Kat put on a sympathetic look and said, "Poor baby!  You get some rest
and I'll come in after a bit.  You need to help me relieve some pressure."
She squeaked, "Unka Robert!"
   Groan.  Complain.
   The body went right to sleep; it *did* need the rest.  I bounced outside
around for a half hour, checking things out.  There was lots going on (new
people, lots of fun and games on the last day of Spring Break, a pregnant
Ana) but nothing that needed the Ceann.  After all, they'd gotten along
without me for a week.
   Kat woke me gently with a distended, dripping nipple in my mouth.  I did
my duty and sucked her dry (and caressed a welcoming pussy) on both sides.
Good stuff!
   I dried her pussy a bit with my mouth (somehow it didn't get really
dry), abused Miss Clitty thoroughly then we let the bodies sleep deeply
while we bounced gently around.
   . . .
   ------
   SIOBHAN (Sunday 4/9)
   The girls, Madeleine and Dermot were there to welcome us home.  We
shared happy hugs and sweet welcoming kisses then settled down in the den
for a few minutes.
   Evin wandered into the kitchen for something drink while the rest of us
chatted.  When I took my sweater off, four pairs of eyes immediately
examined the wet spots on my shirt.
   I told them, "Breast milk!"
   They laughed.  Riona said, "Betcha the Sorcerer had a lot to do with
it."
   She looked around at the others and said, "Sample time!" They attacked
me and carried me off screaming (very quietly) and struggling (very weakly)
towards Madeleine's room.
   I yelled, "Evin, help!"
   He stuck his head in from the kitchen, laughed and said, "No way I'm
gonna get between the girls, Dermot and food.  Bob taught us how to do it,
you asked for it and now you've gotta put up with it for a little while at
least."
   Bob again!  I Irished him thoroughly; *it's all his fault!*
   Four pairs of hands got me nekkid on Madeleine's bed in a hurry.  Four
pairs of eyes watched the milk dribble from my nipples and four tongues
licked lips.  They did a rock, scissors, stone to see who got first dibs!
   Riona and Alyssa were gentle.  Soft sucks and gently milking hands
teased a good squirt from each boob.  Dayum!  That went straight to my
clit!
   Madeleine went Down Under and molested me while Dermot massaged my feet
and kissed up and down my legs.  Riona and Alyssa backed off after a few
sucks; they wanted to leave plenty for the others.  Good girls!  While Mad
and Dermot worked on me below, they nibbled my ears, caressed my aching
boobs and showered butterfly kisses over my face.
   Turnabout!  Mad and Dermot got their sucks in while Riona and Alyssa
took turns seeing how far in me they could get their tongues.  Dayum!  Warm
climaxes made me squirt milk.
   After several more turns-about, Mad told Dermot, "Maybe we should show
Siobhan what we discovered this week."
   Dermot grinned at me evilly -- don't be fooled, a four-year-old *can*
look evil!  Riona and Alyssa held down my arms and Mad spread my legs wide
and held them down.  I struggled and moaned but was a prisoner to their
wiles!
   Dermot crawled in between my legs and licked all around my sloshing
pussy.  Yow!  More sweet climaxes!  He does remember well.  He pushed a
tiny finger (his wrist was only about an inch and a half in diameter, so
he's got really small hands) into me and twisted it around a little.  Nice.
   He added another finger while suctioning my clit.  Fuck!  Hot climax! 
Riona and Alyssa put hands on my hips to hold them down.  Dermot added
another finger and another then slowly slid his entire small hand inside
me!
   I screamed and came really hard!  He cackled loudly and evilly, formed
his hand into a tiny fist and rotated it slowly inside me.  His knuckles
rubbed one after the other right over my G-spot!
   Bad!  Bad!  I screamed continuously, came continuously, tried to push
his hand out with my channel then in about five minutes suddenly came so
hard I couldn't breath, gushed a flood of pussy juice, sprayed breast milk
and was forced outside!
   Nasty little boy!  Wonderful!  The little devil's gonna be even more
popular with the Clann women; betcha he'll get invited to a *lot* of
"campouts."
   Scene 7F
   Back home in Burbank after Cabo
   BOB (Monday 4/10)
   Kat woke me up very early with a dripping swollen nipple in my mouth. 
"You did this to me, Bob, now you're gonna have to handle it!  They hurt!"
   Well a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.  I gave in to her pleas and
started the grim job.
   After two sucks she started squirming.  She said, "Fuck!  I'm so damned
turned on even that hurts!"
   A thumb and forefinger on Miss Clitty and a wet phantom tongue eased the
pain.  She came hard and squirted so much milk in my mouth I almost choked.
Some things are really hard to swallow.  Grin.
   I got one side down a bit then she pushed the other nipple into me. 
She'd already gotten a healthy squirt out of it from her climax but there
was still plenty left over needing relief.  I sucked it up and sucked.
   It took several minutes of going back and forth before she was
satisfied. She told me, "Now you lay there and take it like a man!"
   She slipped Little Bob into a soaking hot embrace and rode me down!  She
started wailing and shrieking in less than a minute; I grabbed both sweet
breasts, squeezed them very lightly and told her, "Milk!"
   She _shared_ her screeching climax with me while spraying pussy juice
and breast milk all over.
   ------
   JANET (Monday 4/10)
   School again!  Okay, we had fun during Spring Break.  I won't say
Bellana and I were totally fucked out but we were tired.  Toro was still
going strong, though, the asshole!
   I saw Kat and Sherry several times before school and during class
changes; there was something a little unusual about them I couldn't quite
pin down.  They had their standard Mickey C personae up so I didn't try to
pry too much.
   We were all gathered for lunch when it finally hit me.  Very
diplomatically, I asked, _"Okay.  Kat, Sherry, how did your boobs get
bigger over the last week?"_
   Bob happened to be sitting between them.  They slammed their shoulders
against him at the same time and glared at him.  Sherry said, _"*He* did it
to us.  It's all his fault!"_
   Kathleen said, _"He made us lactate like we were breast feeding.  We're
both swollen up, we hurt and we drip!  We've had to get nursing pads and
none of our bras fit.  It's all his fault!"_
Sherry: _"He did it to Barbara!"_
Kat: _"And to Siobhan!"_
Sherry: _"And to Elisa and Linda!"_
   Kat and Sherry: _"It's all his fault!"_
   The rest of us just gaped at them for a few seconds.  Steven, ever the
consummate caballero, said, _"Henry and I offer our services to ladies in
distress."_
   We almost split a gut laughing.
Lucia: _"We're coming to study early tonight."_
Me: _"We all get samples."_
Bellana: _"After all, we have friends in distress."_
Henry: _"And we don't want to place the entire burden on Mario._.."
Steven: _"or our fearless leader Bob."_
Lucia: _"We must share this grim duty..."_
Bellana: _"to relieve the pain of our friends."_
Me: _"Besides, as Seniors, it's your duty..."_
Lucia: _"to help our education."_
Kat and Sherry groaned and held their hands over the ends of their
boobs. Kat moaned, _"I just saturated my pads."_
   Sherry: _"Either someone has to suck it out or we have to express it
ourselves._"
Kat: _"And in either case, it gets us horny as hell!"_
Me: _"Oh, my!  In that case I'll bring the butterfly clips."_
Lucia: _"And changes of clothes."_
Steven: _"We'll have a welcome-home party!"_
Not much sympathy from us.  Leone and Mark came by just then.  Leone
took one _look_ at Kat and Sherry then started giggling so hard Mark had to
lead her away.
   I called after them, _"Free breast milk samples at study tonight. 
Butterfly Game!"_
   Yes, everyone got a sample from both of them before the Clann meeting
and helped handle the extreme horniness resulting from it.  Kat and Sherry
were really tasty -- both top and bottom!
   ------
   ANA (Monday 4/10)
   The Inner Circle study group didn't get a lot of studying done.  Instead
they were apparently interested in a little "hands-on" experience. 
Everyone got samples from Kat and Sherry; Don and I of course had to help
handle their "distress" too.
   Kat and Sherry moaned, groaned, shrieked, screamed and came all over the
place.  I'd say they were pretty well relaxed by dinner time.  It's a good
thing the meeting was at Elizabeth's; even with the windows wide open and
the fans going it smelled like pussy juice over the whole house -- and Kat
and Sherry weren't the only contributors!
   The Drs.  Gold got there a half-hour early (at my suggestion).  They
huddled with Siobhan, Barbara, Kat and Sherry for a while.  From their
laughs, I'd guess they learned about the latest Sorcerer's magic.
   . . .
   I gave Karen Gold the floor.  She told us, "My husband and I are new
here and this is the first time I've met several of you personally. 
Nevertheless, I've got to put my two cents' worth in.
   "Is there any of you here who *haven't* heard about our "new mothers?"
She milked her own breasts a few times.  No one spoke up; obviously the
word had gone around fast.
   She continued, "I've talked with the North American ladies in question
and I do agree with at least one thing they've said."
   She glared at Bob, pointed her finger and said, "It's all *his* fault!"
   [I originally thought about going on from here.  Karen would warn us
that while it was both fun and erotic, have all the Inner Circle girls
lactating at the same time would probably draw extremely-unwanted attention
from the rag mags.  The lactating Clann ladies dry up after a week or so.]
   
  
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