Author: Frederick T.
Title: Every Man's Fantasy
Part: 1 of 1
Universe: 
Summary:
Keywords: (MF+ spanish fly)(MF+f spanish fly orgy)(MF+ spanish fly uncon)
Language: English

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@(C) 1998 Frederick T.  If you're going to profit from this, please contribute
   a portion of the proceeds to the National Organization for the Reform of
         Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the American Cancer Society.

                         !!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!!

    The following work is of a sexual nature.  If you have not yet reached the 
age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or 
guardians review this material before you continue.  Censoring the material a 
young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the 
adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind.  Having said that; 
the following story is pure fantasy.  It didn't happen, probably could never 
happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person(s) who attempt to 
make it happen.  All the characters were created by the author and none of 
them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this wonderful 
world we inhabit.  We are all created by a wonderful process called sexual 
intercourse.  That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason we have 
filled this world with our children.  While the creator probably did so for a 
reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that accompany 
the basic act.  Sex should have a happy ending, whether with yourself or with 
a partner.  That this is sometimes not the case can only be the fault of the 
participants.  Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your comments to the 
usual.

                             Every Man's Fantasy
                              (MF+ spanish fly)
                              (MF+ spanish fly)
                              (MF+ spanish fly)
                              (MF+ spanish fly)
                           (MF+f spanish fly orgy)
                              (MF+ spanish fly)
                           (MF+ spanish fly uncon)
                              (MF+ spanish fly)
                             (MF+f spanish fly)
                              (MF+ spanish fly)
                              (MF+ spanish fly)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

        With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution

                             ***** PROLOGUE *****

    Hi !  I'm Willy Tamarack.  I sure hope you enjoy reading my stories as 
much as I enjoy telling them to Frederick T.  Shit !  You're probably 
wondering why I don't write'em up myself ?  Well...I'm a bit lazy and usually 
too stoned most of the time to get my shit together.  It's much easier to let 
Freddy do all the hard work.  Plus, now that I've have/had prostate cancer -  
Who knows, just because I had it cut out doesn't mean it's gone for good -  
I'm convinced that I have to cram every little bit of life, I can, into the 
time I have left.  Writing about it just doesn't seem all that important.

    Speaking of Prostate cancer...I know Freddy did a little research on it, 
on top of the research I did.  What we told you in "The Travels of Willy 
Tamarack" is true.  There is quite a controversy surrounding the treatment of 
Prostate Cancer.  I believe it's very similar to the controversy that 
surrounds Breast Cancer treatments.  I'm sure that until cancer is totally 
understood by the medical community; there will always be controversies 
surrounding it's treatment.  Breast and Prostate Cancers strike at the heart 
of women's and men's sexuality; not to say that sex is more important than 
life itself but it sure makes living more enjoyable.  Cancer is a horrible 
disease.  It scares the hell out of most people, I know it did me, so if you 
can afford it ?  How about making a contribution of your time or whatever to 
the American Cancer Society or some other worthy cancer charity that comes to 
mind.

    Sorry for taking so much of your time but having cancer is the shits.  
Anyway, you didn't download this to listen to me whine.  I mentioned this 
story to Freddy while we were working on the "Travels."  Carol and I ran into 
Robert at the tennis club right up the street from my parent's place a while 
back.  We spent an evening with him and he had quite a story to tell.  It 
began when he was working for the government...Aw !  Shit !  I'll let Freddy 
tell you.....

                           ***** Chapter One *****

    The two monkeys were fucking like...Well, like rabbits.  This was the 
third time, in the last forty-five minutes.  Neither one of them showed signs 
of being sated.  Robert D. Trancas watched from across the room.  Robbie or 
"Trank", as his friends called him and there weren't many of them, was voted 
the "dork" most likely to succeed nineteen years ago when he graduated from 
high school.  At thirty-six, he still hadn't succeeded but, in his estimation, 
was getting real close.

    Robbie didn't look his age at all.  In the semi-thick glasses, he usually 
wore, most people thought he was in his mid twenties - maybe a graduate 
student.  He was often carded when trying to purchase liquor and resented the 
fact that he looked so young.  It took him only three years to graduate from 
high school and after six years of college - three years of undergraduate work 
and then three years of post-graduate work - he was hired by a company that 
was doing research for an arm of the United States government.  Robert, he 
hated to be called Robbie, was placed in the section that was attempting to 
develop an aphrodisiac that would incapacitate enemy troops.  The research was 
similar to the LSD experiments that were carried on in earlier times.

    Rob, as he liked to call himself, had been hired right out of grad school 
in 1984 and was tremendously excited about the project.  His excitement 
stemmed not from any desire to incapacitate enemy troops but from a desire to 
"borrow" some of the proven formulae and use it to make himself a "stud."  Rob 
wasn't a bad looking guy.  It's just that his social skills were next to nil.  
While he could talk for hours about the molecular composition of just about 
every element known to man; after saying "Hi" to any decent looking woman, he 
usually stood there like a wall flower until the woman got bored and left.

    As the youngest member of the section working on Project "Sex," as it was 
called, he was given most of the tedious assignments.  He was usually at work 
from well before sunrise to well after dark.  Rob didn't mind, though, because 
he was sure that the project was going to succeed - and when it succeeded - 
Rob succeeded.  He would often lay awake at night and fantasize about the 
different women he was going to fuck when the project finally bore fruit.  
There was no doubt in his mind that the formulae would work on both men and 
women - so he figured that not only would it give him a hardon that would last 
for hours but would also make the most desirable women he met become his sex 
slaves, unable to control their desires, regardless of what they thought about 
him.

    While working on the project he would often get a raging hardon thinking 
about the receptionist on the third floor, a cute little blonde who would 
hardly give him the time of day; or the buxom secretary of the project 
manager, Robert P. Thorpp.  She once told him to wait in the hall as there 
were some important people waiting to see the "boss" as she called him.  He 
could hardly wait to watch her facial expressions and hear her cry out as he 
pumped his cock in and out of her hairy twat.  Rob was sure she had one.

    Robert was quite hung.  He measured almost six inches in the flaccid state 
and when he was hard, it grew to just over eight inches of hard muscle.  He 
didn't come to that realization until he was well into college and happened 
into a men's changing room late in his senior year.  He couldn't remember why 
he was there ?  He avoided almost all physical activity because he was always 
the butt of most of the jokes due to his slight build and glasses.  He was 
amazed that of the twenty or so guys taking a shower at the time - not one had 
a penis anywhere near his length.  Now, Rob may have led a cloistered life as 
far as actual sex was concerned but in the liberal America, that was the 
seventies and eighties, he had seen his share of porno flicks.  The guys in 
those videos had cocks about the size of his, when he had a hardon.  He just 
assumed that everyone did.  He got a real ego boost that day when he realized 
that everyone didn't.  Bigger is better, right !?

    Rob had been summoned to Mr. Thorpp's office by Betty, the buxom, brunette 
secretary.  As usual she hardly acknowledged his presence.  While waiting to 
see Mr. Thorpp, Rob fantasized about pumping a huge load of cum all over her 
tits.  "Robbie...The 'boss' will see you now."  Betty called across the room.  
Rob hoped she noticed the semi that was growing down his pant's leg as he 
walked toward Mr. Thorpp's office door.

    Rob had no idea what this meeting was about.  During the six years that he 
had been working on the project, he had become instrumental in providing some 
of the answers that would lead to the project's success.  And while success 
was a way off, he was confident that in just a couple of years "Sex" would 
become a powerful weapon in the arsenal that defended America's freedom.  He 
was also confident that it would become a powerful weapon in his own arsenal.

    Robert P. Thorpp was sitting behind his desk, going through some papers 
when Rob stood in front of his desk.  "Have a seat, Robbie, I'll be right with 
you."

    Rob sat and tried to relax a bit.  He had rarely been called to Mr. 
Thorpp's office as the man managed several of the projects that the company 
was working on...And Rob was hardly high up enough in the pecking order to 
merit many trips to the top floor.  Maybe he was going to get a promotion ?  
He'd heard through the grape vine that one of the senior researchers was 
leaving.

    "Aah...Robbie...got a little bad news for you.  Project "Sex" has been 
canceled.  There just hasn't been enough progress in the last few years to 
warrant it's continuation.  Plus, there is a large contingent of people who 
thought the project was a little crazy to begin with and they have managed to 
garner quite a bit of support in the last couple of months.  There's good news 
though, you've been chosen to close up the project and write up the final 
report.  That will keep you here for, I figure, about six months and that's a 
maximum but by then we might be able to transfer you to another project.  
Unfortunately, right now the company is going through a little streamlining 
and quite a lot of people are going to find themselves without work in a short 
time.  You should be real happy to have six months of wrapping up.  I 
recommend that you use it wisely and apply for some other work.  Be assured 
that I'll give you a good letter of recommendation.  You've been a valuable 
team member here.  Keep me appraised of your progress, wrapping up "Sex."

    Rob had been dismissed.  He didn't know what to say.  After Mr. Thorp told 
him the project was going to be canceled, the rest was just noise.

    "Aaaah...Mr. Thorpp...I think we're real..."

    "Robbie...The decision is final...Now I've got a lot of people to talk to 
today and none of them are as fortunate as you, being asked to stay on for a 
bit.  You should be real happy that I chose you to wrap up the project.  If 
you're going to argue with me about the decision, I'm sure I can find someone 
else to wrap up.  Now, be a good lad and get started or..."  Robert P. Thorpp 
left the "or" hanging in the air.

    Rob slowly got to his feet.  He was in shock.  Fuck !  What was he going 
to do ?  He wandered the halls on the way back to his small office then 
decided to call it quits for the day.  It was a little after three when he 
ended up back in his apartment, lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling.  All 
his plans were destroyed in the few short minutes he spent in Thorpp's office.  
He was devastated.

                           ***** CHAPTER TWO *****

    Rob mopped about all weekend and it wasn't until Sunday night that it came 
to him.  "Perfect !"  He thought.  He went to work on Monday with a big smile 
on his face.  Most of his co-workers figured it was because he was being 
allowed another six months or so of pay checks.  It wasn't though.  For the 
next six months, Rob was the hardest working son of a bitch in the company.  
While the entire work force, from the lowliest research assistant to the 
highest paid researcher and even the management, were constantly in fear of 
losing their positions; Rob, on the other hand, came to work every day with a 
determination that most had a hard time understanding and few could duplicate.  
Most figured he was attempting to make such a name for himself that the 
company would offer him a position when the project, he was working on, was 
all wrapped up.  They were wrong.

    Rob had researched the company employment policies and come to realize 
that he would be given a very nice severance package when he was terminated.  
And he was sure that he would be terminated, regardless of what Mr. Thorpp 
told him.  The severance package plus his 401K plan would give him a nice 
little nest egg with which to continue project "Sex" on his own.  Every day 
before he left work, he down-loaded all the files, he was organizing, to his 
lap top computer.  When he got home he up-loaded them to his home computer.

    He spent most of his free time at home preparing cover letters and 
resumes, which he sent to most of the West Coast Universities.  Rob was 
looking for a research assistant's job.  He figured that he was way over 
qualified for the positions, he was applying for, but that was the idea.  He 
needed the facilities that a major university could provide but didn't want 
the responsibility of running his own program.  He wouldn't have the time 
anyway.  Not if he was running his own program at home...And he would be - 
Project "Sex" was not dead - just in hibernation.  When Rob got terminated and 
settled on the West Coast it would be full speed ahead.  At the time the 
project was canceled, Rob determined that "Sex" was about one or two years 
away from becoming a reality.  He factored in the fact that he would be 
working on his own and figured that in three or four years, at the most, he'd 
bring it off.

    In his fifth month of wrapping up the project, Mr. Thorpp left the company 
for a lucrative management position at a major university in the L.A. area.  
Rob was excited and made an appointment to see him before he left for his new 
position.  Betty, Mr. Thorpp's buxom secretary, kept putting Rob off.  Telling 
him that Mr. Thorpp was very busy man, with the move and all.  He may not have 
the time to see him.  Rob was determined and waited after work one day.  Rob 
caught Mr. Thorpp on the way to his car and begged and pleaded with him to put 
in a good word for him at the university where he was going to manage several 
large programs.  Thorpp laughed in his face and told him that a major 
university wouldn't touch the stuff he'd been working on, plus there were 
countless others who were much more experienced than Rob was.

    Five months ago Rob would have been devastated and manufactured all sorts 
of doubts about his abilities but that afternoon, when Mr. Thorpp snubbed him, 
Rob changed a little.  In fact he changed a lot.  He realized that in just a 
few short weeks he would be running his own project, on his own, without the 
support that a company or a university provided.  He would have to become 
accustomed to failure because the majority of research ended with failure.  
Rob was determined to succeed !

    Three weeks later, Rob was terminated and packed up all his shit.  He left 
the following morning and drove straight through to L.A.  He choose L.A. 
because he had done some post-graduate work there in the early eighties and 
because, like the song said, "California girls were just about the hottest 
chicks around" - or something like that.

    Rob immediately found that the job market in California was tighter than 
he had ever imagined.  He went from university to university and found that 
not only was he not over qualified but that people with PhD's were working as 
lab assistants and felt lucky to get those jobs.  He finally swallowed his 
pride and accepted a position as a pharmacy assistant in a major food store 
chain.  The pay was better than minimum wage but a far cry from what he was 
making, working for Uncle Sam.

    Since the pharmacy, he was working for, didn't have the facilities he 
needed to continue Project "Sex," he was forced to spend some of his severance 
pay to build a small lab in his apartment.  After a year of laboring in both 
the pharmacy and at home on "Sex," Rob came to the conclusion that he had been 
overly optimistic about his ability to complete the project on his own.  He 
was discouraged and disappointed.  Every night he would stay up until all 
hours, brain storming for new ideas, different paths that would lead him to a 
successful conclusion of the project.  He was lucky he wasn't working at a 
demanding job as he surely would have been fired by now.  Before he realized 
it, six years had passed.  That was a far cry from the two or three he figured 
it would take him to complete "Sex."

                                    #####

    It was Spring time in Southern California and Rob was sitting at his 
kitchen table, laughing, as he watched the monkeys fuck for the forth time in 
the last hour.  He laughed harder thinking of all the put downs he had endured 
during his thirty-seven years of life and the last six years he had spent in 
the shitty pharmacy job he had...Laughed at all the disappointments he had 
endured...Laughed at the hell he had gone through procuring the monkeys in the 
PRC (People's Republic of California).  He was delirious, laughing like a 
fool.  He stood straight up at the table, left his apartment, bought a bottle 
of the best whiskey he could find and got rip roaring drunk.

    The following morning, when he was in control of his faculties again, he 
mixed another dose of "Sex" into their food and fed the monkeys.  Within 
twenty minutes they were fucking like...Well, like rabbits.

    Rob tested his monkeys until - no shit - they fucked themselves to death.  
He compared the dosage to their weights.  Then he went out and begged, 
borrowed and stole to obtain another set of monkeys.  Even after cutting the 
dosage in half, several times, the results were the same.  They actually 
fucked themselves to death.  Rob spent several weeks reviewing the data.  
While he was excited about the results of the experiments, he was hesitant 
about starting human testing, especially since all four of his test cases had 
died.  Total fear flooded his mind and body if he even thought about slipping 
one of his "Sex" pills to a woman, let alone himself.

    He managed to procure another set of monkeys and this time cut the 
formulae to a tenth of what he had originally used.  He then decided to fed 
them "Sex" only once a week.  These monkeys lived !  Rob couldn't explain it 
but the monkeys appeared to look forward to their once a week orgies.  In fact 
they would even become depressed and anxious if they didn't receive their 
"Sex" every week.  Rob decide that the time had come.  Since the success, if 
you could call it that, with the original monkeys...Rob had started 
frequenting bars in and around the L.A. basin.

    All of the bars were located near major universities as Rob felt he would 
have an easier time getting to know a coed than trying to hit on an older 
woman.  He had narrowed them down to about five and would spend every bit of 
his free time visiting them.  Originally, Rob had planned on six months of 
testing but now figured that he'd be lucky if he stretched it to three.  His 
bank account was down to almost nothing.

    He had spent a big chunk of money on radial surgery on his eyes so that he 
could shit can his glasses.  The surgery really boosted his confidence.  He 
was stoked with the results and felt he now looked like any other normal guy.  
All during this time, he was practicing every night on different techniques to 
deliver the pill to a glass of water.  He finally settled on one technique and 
practiced it a hundred times every day.  He had it down pat.  He was ready and 
had a hard time controlling his emotions.  During the last twenty-four hours 
he damn near had a constant hardon.  It was time for human testing !!!

                          ***** CHAPTER THREE *****

    Linda Montgomery was twenty-six and a grad student at USC.  She was 
working on her masters in chemistry.  While certainly no bathing beauty, she 
was an attractive young lady.  A big boned woman with short blonde hair, a 
modest bust and if she was honest with herself, about ten pounds over weight.  
While no where near a virgin, Linda didn't date much and on the occasions she 
did, found herself fending off most men's advances.  It seemed to her that 
most guys were after just one thing and that was that hairy place between her 
legs.

    Linda was having a cup of coffee in a small bar just off the campus.  She 
did this often on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, just before proctoring a 
freshman chemistry lab for Dr. Monroe.  She was a professor's assistant.  The 
position was just what she needed.  There was no way she could continue her 
education without it.  She looked up from her notes and noticed a man across 
the room staring at her.  She looked back down at her notes.  He wasn't bad 
looking but there was no sense encouraging him.

    Rob got up and slowly walked across the room.  He had noticed the blonde 
several days before and was sure she had never noticed him until today.  He 
walked right up to the table she was sitting at and asked, "Have you started 
your dissertation yet ?"

    Linda was startled.  She looked up and found the man, who was staring at 
her earlier, standing right next to her, looking over her shoulder.  He 
continued, "I wrote mine on the molecular structure of the compound..."  Soon 
Rob and Linda were in a lively conversation about the difficulties of grad 
school and how USC compared to where Rob had received his masters degree.

    Rob was getting worried.  He had dropped "Sex" into Linda's coffee over 
twenty minutes ago and could detect no change in her demeanor.  With the 
monkeys, it rarely took over twenty minutes and the female was usually all 
over the male, attempting to arouse him.  Rob had decided that he would forgo 
taking any "Sex" until the initial phase of testing was completed as he wanted 
to be aware of everything that happened.  He felt if he took the pill also - 
there was a chance that they'd just fuck like rabbits, until exhausted and he 
would be unable to objectively evaluate the testing.

    He couldn't stand the suspense any longer, leaned across the table and 
whispered to her, "I put something in your coffee that's going to make you 
hornier than you've ever been in your life."

    Linda wiped the perspiration off her upper lip and smiled a real goofy 
smile.  She opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out.

    Linda's foot sliding up Rob's leg felt like a jolt of electricity running 
up his leg.  By the time her foot reached the back of his calf, he had a 
raging hardon.  Eureka !!!  When he held out his hand, she grasped it eagerly 
and left all her notes and purse at the table.  They were quickly out the door 
of the bar and into the street.  He had his arm around her; his hand, up under 
her arm and was rubbing her breast as he guided her to his car.  She had one 
of her hands on his ass and his boner was very visible in the crotch of his 
jeans.

    "You live around here ?"  He asked as he held the door of his car open for 
her.  She just nodded.  By the time he got into the car, she had one of her 
hands in between her legs, rubbing her crotch.  He almost laughed.  His cock 
was painful in his jeans.  As soon as he closed the door, she came across the 
console and started kissing him and groping for his cock.  He kissed her back 
and felt her tongue invade his mouth.  It was like a warm, wet snake, dueling 
with his tongue.  He reached between her legs and found her crotch warm and 
damp.  Before he knew it, she was dragging his zipper down and he had to push 
her away.  She had that goofy look on her face again and pouted a bit before 
she started to unzip her jeans and drag them down her legs.  Rob started the 
car and sped out of the parking lot.

    He asked where she lived again and got no response.  When he looked over 
at her, she had her jeans and panties down around her ankles with her knees 
spread.  Her hand was in her blonde pubic hair and she appeared to be 
fingering herself.  Jesus !  He had no idea it would work this well and was 
dumfounded. Where was he going to take her ?  Shit !  He should have rented a 
motel room.  No way he wanted to take her to his place; plus it was all the 
way across town.  He pulled into the first motel parking lot he found and 
parked well away from the front.  Linda, by this time, was humping her hips up 
off the car seat as she plunged her fingers in and out of her cunt.  She was 
moaning and groaning and Rob was sure she had cum several times.  Just his 
luck, she'd satisfy herself before he could get a room.

    It took him just over five minutes to register.  As he approached the car, 
he could hear her yelling out her orgasm.  Her blouse was open and she had 
pushed up the cups of her bra.  She had the fingers of one hand twisting and 
rolling her nipples while the other hand was still pumping two or three 
fingers in and out of her cunt.  When he got in the car he could smell her.  
The hardon, he lost while registering, was coming back in spades.  There was a 
sheen of perspiration all over her.  He tried to slow her down and cover her 
up a bit.  The room was several doors down and there was no way he wanted to 
be seen escorting a near naked young lady into a motel room at two-thirty in 
the afternoon.

    She wrestled with him but he finally got her blouse buttoned up and her 
pants up around her waist.  He rushed around the car and yanked the door open.  
Linda was struggling to pull her pants back down.  He grabbed her by the arm 
and dragged her out of the car.  He wrestled her pants back around her waist 
and guided her to the motel room.  She was working her blouse off as he got 
the door open and pushed her inside.  He slammed and locked the door, then 
headed to the window to see if anyone had been watching them.  The coast was 
clear.  Rob would definitely have to do better planning in the future.

    Linda's arms came around him as he was turning from the window.  He kissed 
her and felt her tongue slither into his mouth.  Her hands worked themselves 
between their bodies and he could feel her working on the fly of his jeans.  
He finished working her blouse off and had a hell of a time unsnapping her 
bra.  By the time he had it off, his jeans were around his thighs and she was 
jacking him off with both hands.  Shit !  If she didn't stop he'd cum in a 
couple of seconds.  He pushed her away.  She had that goofy look on her face 
again and was just staring at his cock, which was throbbing and hard up 
against his stomach.

    "You've got a big dick, Rob."  The first time she had said a word.  He 
smiled and almost came thinking about poking his cock into her.  He stared at 
her tits - not real large but well shaped.  About the size of apples with tiny 
light brown areolae and nipples the size of pencil erasures.  Her breasts and 
nipples were covered with goose bumps.  He had his shirt off and was working 
his jeans down his legs when she dropped to her knees and went for his cock.  
She grabbed it with both hands, just allowing the head to poke out from her 
cupped hands.  Her mouth went around the head of his cock and he started 
cuming.

    "Ooooh...Fuck !!  Jesus !  I'mmm cuming."  Gobs and gobs of sticky, white 
semen were exploding from the head of his cock.  The first couple of spurts 
were shot into her mouth but when she removed her mouth from the head of his 
dick, the next couple of shots splattered against her cheek and lips.  When he 
stopped spurting, she gobbled him up again and started pumping his shrinking 
dick with her hands.  Rob finally managed to push her away.  He staggered back 
against the window.  Fuck, he hadn't planned on this.  He'd never keep up with 
her.  She was up on her feet, coming toward him again.

    He still didn't have his pants off but met her half way and wrestled her 
to the bed.  They rolled around for several minutes before they were both 
naked.  Rob started to get excited as he poked several fingers into her 
sopping wet vagina and Linda's hand found his cock and started jacking him 
off.  As soon as he was hard enough her rolled her over on her back and 
crawled between her legs.  He looked down and found her pink slit visible in 
the tangle of damp, blonde pubic hair between her legs.  He flexed his cock a 
couple of times and it got harder.  Linda had her hands on his shoulders and 
was pulling him down onto her.  As he nestled between her legs, they came up 
around him and he felt himself being sucked into her womanhood.  At 
three-twelve on the afternoon of May twenty-second, 1996, Rob Trancas was no 
longer a virgin.

    Rob started pumping his hips immediately and could feel Linda's warm 
sheath almost sucking on his cock.  He was really pounding his meat in and out 
of her.  She was yelling and screaming and for a few seconds he thought he was 
hurting her.  He raised himself up on his arms and gazed into her face.  It 
was twisted in a mask of lust, her mouth open, breath coming in ragged gasps, 
her chest heaving.  He wasn't hurting her - she was out of her mind with lust 
and he increased the tempo of his cock - pounding in and out of her.

    She started cuming, "Oooh...Yeeaaa !  Fuck me faster, Robbie, baby. 
Fuck...Fuck...That's it...Harder, honey !"  He couldn't believe how good she 
felt, so slick and snug and wet and warm and gooey.  He was on cloud nine and 
then it hit him.  The head of his cock started spewing spurt after spurt of 
warm cum into her cunt.  He threw his head back and started screaming it felt 
so good.  He wished it could last forever but all too soon his cock shrunk and 
slipped out of her.  He rolled over on his back.  He could hardly catch his 
breath and here she came again, rolling over on top of him.  He tried to push 
her away but was to whipped to get her off of him.

    In seconds she had her mouth wrapped around his cock and was nibbling on 
it.  Rob was starting to get worried.  There was no doubt, he'd have to lower 
the dosage, in the future, if this young lady was any indication.  He knew he 
couldn't possibly keep up with her.  Her head had been bobbing in his lap for 
several minutes now and he was no where near ready to fuck her again.  He 
reached down and grabbed her ass.  She rotated around and soon was on top of 
him with her cunt just above his face.  He could actually see his semen 
dribbling out of her swollen, pink cunt lips.  He was surprised at how spread 
her cunt was.  It looked just like the cunts he'd seen in the many porno 
videos he'd watched.  Her pubic hair was matted with his cum and some had even 
dribbled onto her asshole.  It had a sprinkling of blonde hair surrounding it 
and Rob felt himself start to get hard as he imagined fucking her in the ass.

    He reached up and shoved a finger into her asshole.  She jerked a little 
but soon accepted the digit and started fucking back against it as she sucked 
on his growing cock...And it was growing - like a weed.  It was soon hard and 
slick with her saliva.  Rob yanked his finger out of her anus and raised his 
head to her asshole.  His tongue replaced his finger and reamed around inside 
her.  Her head was bobbing on his pole and he had blown off all thoughts of 
evaluating his or her performance.  All he wanted to do is fuck her in the ass 
and quickly rolled her over onto the mattress.  He was up on his knees in 
seconds and wrestled her over onto her stomach.  She got to her knees on her 
own and he slammed his cock into her cunt.  It was like a boiling cauldron of 
flesh.  He started fucking her.

    Linda had very wide hips but not much of an ass.  He could see her anus 
wrinkling with every thrust of his cock.  He wet his finger and reamed it into 
her asshole.  Her head came off the mattress and she wailed, real loud.  He 
kept pounding his cock in and out of her cunt.  He was going to last a good 
long while.  Shit !  He couldn't believe it - he'd cum twice and was hard as 
rock, fucking her again.  He looked down at his watch and it was only a 
quarter of four.  Jesus, he forgot when they got here ?  So much for this 
evaluation.  He reamed another finger into her anus and kept pounding his cock 
in and out of her vagina.

    She was up on her arms, fucking back against him when he decided it was 
now or never.  The tingling sensation of his orgasm was approaching.  He 
pulled out of her and pressed his cock against her anus.  The first poke sent 
his cock sliding up the crack of her ass.  She was looking back at him as he 
angled his cock back to her asshole.  The next thrust buried about three 
inches of his cock in her ass.  Her head snapped up and she howled.  Rob 
started sawing his cock in and out of her anus.  Every time he buried it in 
her, she muffled a scream into the pillow that she now had her head buried in.  
Rob was in seventh heaven.  Her asshole was tighter than her cunt.  He could 
actually feel it grab his cock as he dragged himself out of her.  He was 
fucking her ass as fast as he had been fucking her cunt.  Oh !  Jesus !  Here 
it came.  He was shaking around behind her as his penis pumped several spurts 
of semen into her bowels.  He finally stopped pumping and collapsed behind 
her.

    When he glanced up, Linda still had her behind sticking up in the air.  
Her asshole was stretched wide and he could see his seed dribbling out of her 
anus, down into her blonde bush.  He was wiped out and didn't think he could 
get up off the bed.  Her asshole was spasaming and more of his thick, white 
spunk was dribbling out and then she rose and turned toward him.  Oh !  Shit !  
It was going to start all over again !

                           ***** CHAPTER FOUR *****

    Rob finally got back home about nine that night.  Linda had gone down on 
him again and sucked his cock until it hurt.  He managed to get hard enough to 
fuck her but made the mistake of letting her get on top.  She rode until he 
finally pushed her off of him, struggled off the bed and into the bathroom.  
He sat on the john and tried to figure a way out.  When he entered the room 
again, he found her fingering herself with that goofy look on her face.  He 
dressed and split, leaving her in the room.  He wasn't happy about the way it 
turned out but couldn't stay there any longer.

    Work for the next several days was hell.  His cock was so sore that it 
hurt to piss.  He cut the dosage in half but was still apprehensive about 
trying it again.  He waited two weeks until he had the courage to attempt test 
number two.  He'd been scouting out this particular bar out by Pepperdine 
University and the last two times he was there, had his eye on another blonde.  
Almost a carbon copy of Linda but with bigger tits.  She had just come into 
the bar.  It was about a quarter of four.  She wore glasses and had long straw 
colored hair - not too bad looking either.  She was sipping some wine and 
reading the college newspaper all by herself.  Rob was just about to get up 
and walk over to her table when another guy sat with her after giving her a 
peck on the cheek.  Shit !  He thought - her boy friend.

    Rob visited the head and was thinking of leaving but decided to have one 
more coke.  The bar was about half full and he didn't figure his chances would 
improve with a full bar on a Friday afternoon.  He was thinking that he just 
blew the cost of a motel room and was just about to get up when she walked in.  
She hardly looked twenty-one and was gorgeous with a dynamite body.  Great 
tits and an ass that wouldn't quit.  She was wearing real tight jeans and an 
almost see-through blouse.  He could easily see her white bra through the 
blouse.  She sat right down at the bar and ordered a beer.  She had an arm 
load of books and placed them on the bar stool next to her.  The bar was 
starting to fill up so Rob wandered over and asked if he could use the stool 
next to her.  She laughed and put her books on the floor.

    Tami Lee Webster was a freshman and a grade "A" prick tease.  She was 
dating a senior and was waiting for him to pick her up and take her out to a 
nice place for dinner.  The only reason Tami was in the bar at all was because 
she had dated a guy, last semester, who made - no shit - real good phony IDs.  
She had just turned nineteen and felt she had the world by the tail.  She came 
from a small town in Arizona where she was a homecoming princess.  Tami felt 
she would have been homecoming queen if the girl who won, hadn't been fucking 
about half the football team.  She had short, very dark, almost black hair and 
knew her body had few matches.  She felt her tits could be a little bigger but 
they were ok the way they were and knew her ass was grade "A."  The guy next 
to her was talking about her freshman chemistry book; she was hardly paying 
attention.

    Rob had palmed the pill into her beer shortly after sitting down next to 
her and was going on and on about her chemistry book.  Every few minutes, she 
looked at her watch.  He was worried that whoever she was waiting for would 
show up before he could get her out of here.  With another chance, he didn't 
want to blow the money he spent on the already rented motel room.  He had 
gotten just about no response out of her, although he was sure she was teasing 
him.  She'd give him the biggest smiles and touch his arm every now and then 
as he was talking about how difficult chemistry was.  She was almost 
patronizing and he was getting excited thinking about how she'd look when he 
was pumping his cock in and out of her.  He looked at his watch, twenty 
minutes had gone by.  Shit !  Maybe, he cut the dosage too much ?

    Tami Lee thought the guy sitting next to her was ok looking - nothing to 
write home about but not bad.  He was a little lame though, doing all this 
talking about chemistry.  Tami figured she'd tease him a little before her 
date showed up.  She touched his arm a couple of times while he was talking 
and every once and a while would let her leg rest against his for a split 
second or two before drawing it away again.  There wasn't much guys wouldn't 
do for Tami Lee and she knew it.  She'd only let one guy go all the way with 
her and he was special.  He was her high school boy friend.  They'd only gone 
together for a couple of months before graduation and then through the Summer.

    During her high school years, Tami usually had two different dates every 
weekend - one for Friday night and the other for Saturday night.  Oh !  She 
occasionally dated a guy a couple of times if he treated her real good and 
would even let some of her favorites rub her tits and ass.  She even let a 
couple of them suck on her tits and finger her but those she could count on 
one hand.  Just two had received any reciprocation; she rubbed their dicks, 
through their jeans, of course.  She was positive that one of them had cum in 
his pants.  That always made her laugh.

    Clark was different though.  First he treated her like a princess and was 
always telling her that she should have been homecoming queen.  He always got 
her nice little gifts when they dated so she went out with him about three or 
four times.  Nothing steady, mind you.  She was dating other guys at the time.  
She'd always remember when she stopped dating other guys and would never 
forget that night at the drive-in.  Clark bought some real good marijuana for 
her and they had gotten real stoned before they arrived at the drive-in.  She 
had already decided before the date that if he wanted to rub her a little or 
maybe even play with her bare breasts, he could.  Of course, she didn't tell 
him that.

    They were making out like crazy in the back seat of his parent's car.  Her 
blouse was open and he had shoved her bra up around her neck and was kissing 
her nipples.  Clark was a great kisser and she liked to kiss a lot because she 
felt she was a good kisser and really liked to turn guys on that way.  While 
he was kissing and sucking on her tits, she felt one of his hands slide up the 
inside of her thigh.  Soon it was rubbing her pussy through her jeans.  She 
spread her legs a little because it felt so good.  She loved to play with 
herself and would often masturbate for an hour or so after getting home from a 
date.  No guy ever got her as hot as she got herself when she rubbed her pussy 
lips together, capturing that little nub of pleasure between them.  She could 
cum five, six, seven times doing that.

    Clark had now worked his hand inside her jeans and was sliding his fingers 
through Tami's curly bush.  She spread her legs a little further apart and 
allowed him easier access to her cunt.  She felt his finger worm into her and 
then he started sliding it in and out of her.  He was doing it almost as good 
as she did herself and Tami was getting real turned on.  She reached over and 
stared to rub his cock.  No doubt in her mind, Clark had a hardon and she was 
going to try to make him cum in his pants.  She was really rubbing him and he 
was finger banging her like she'd never been finger banged before.  He was 
rubbing her clitoris with every stroke and she was wild, stroking his cock 
like crazy.

    All of a sudden Clark moved away from her, slid his tongue down her 
stomach and buried it in her belly button.  He was forced to remove his hand 
from inside her pants and she could no longer reach his dick.  His tongue was 
so wet and wild in her navel.  Now his tongue was sliding under the waist band 
of her panties and she could feel him sliding her jeans down her legs.  She 
thought about stopping him as she had never let anyone pull her pants down but 
his tongue felt so good - like a little snake roaming around at the top of her 
pubic hair.  Shortly her jeans and panties were down around her ankles.  His 
tongue was in her bush, very close to her special place and Tami wondered what 
it would feel like to have her little button licked.

    Before she knew it, Clark was on the floor and had her legs spread wide.  
His face was buried in her groin and she could feel his tongue sliding up and 
down her hair covered lips.  She let out a groan and Clark started licking her 
faster - up and down, up and down.  Her ass was coming off the seat of the 
car, forcing her twat into his face.  When his tongue slithered between her 
cunt lips, she came.

    "Aaaah...Aaah...Ooooh !"  Clark kept licking and finally worked his tongue 
up to her clitoris.  He blew on it, sucked on it and finally licked it until 
she couldn't stop cuming.  Her hips were actually bouncing up and down on the 
seat.  She was covered in perspiration and had her hands on his head, forcing 
his face into her loins.  He stopped abruptly and started undoing his jeans.  
Tami just stared at him, unable to move.  Clark rose and leaned over her, 
which placed his hard penis several inches from her mouth.  His hand was in 
her hair, forcing her face toward his hardon.  Tami tried to push him away.  
There was no way she was going to allow some guy to put his penis in her mouth 
regardless of how hot he had got her.

    "No...No...Clark...Not this way."  Clark smiled down at her and dropped to 
his knees between her spread legs.  She could see her dark, curly pubic hair 
was matted with his saliva.  He leaned over and kissed her.  He tasted 
strange, an almost copper taste.  His hand was between her legs, rubbing his 
dick up and down her slit...And then he thrust forward, burying himself into 
her hot, open cunt.  She screamed as the pain exploded in her loins.  Clark 
didn't move for a few moments and the pain slowly receded.  Then he started 
grinding against her cunt with his pubic bone and she could feel the pressure 
against her clitoris.  It started to feel good, real good and almost without 
thinking she was moving her hips.  Clark was up with his hands on the seat, 
thrusting his cock in and out of Tami Lee Webster's virgin cunt and wasn't 
about to stop until he filled her with jizzim.  He didn't last long and Tami 
felt her cunt become warm and gooey with his semen.

    She didn't notice until she got home that her pubic hair was not only 
soaked in semen but also with blood.  She didn't see Clark for over a month 
but when they went out again she allowed him to eat her and fuck her again.  
They started dating every night and fucking almost every night, that is as 
long as he ate her pussy.  She started trimming her bush so that Clark 
wouldn't get so much pubic hair in his mouth.  She told her friends that she 
was doing it for her bathing suit.  She didn't care if they believed her.  
Clark finally convinced her to suck his cock as he was afraid she would get 
pregnant.  She never let him cum in her mouth but would love to watch his 
semen squirt out of his cock as she finished him with her hand, pumping it up 
and down his saliva slick cock.

    Tami was sad to leave Clark as he was going to another university.  They 
had a great time during Christmas vacation though, fucking and sucking almost 
every night.  Even though she had been here almost a year, she had never let a 
college guy get to first base with her.  She was thinking about letting her 
date tonight, maybe get close to first base; that is, if he took her to a real 
nice place.  She was getting real turned on, thinking about it and wished he'd 
show up.  She was having a hard time sitting still and her upper lip was 
soaked in perspiration.  This was the second time in just a few minutes that 
she'd had to wipe it.  The guy next to her was still going on about freshman 
chemistry.  God !  She was turned on.  She hadn't been this hot since 
Christmas.  Maybe she'd go to the lady's room and play with herself a bit 
before her date showed up.

    Rob was starting to sweat it.  She had stopped pushing her legs against 
his and hadn't touched him in several minutes.  He was sure that she wasn't 
paying any attention to him but he didn't care.  He said almost out loud, "You 
know I put something in your beer that's going to make you hot to fuck me."

    When she looked up at him, she had that same goofy look on her face Linda 
had, the night he fucked her.  He noticed that her upper lip had perspiration 
on it and she kept wiping it.  Rob watched her closely and noticed that she 
couldn't sit still.  Her legs kept opening and closing under the bar.  Rob was 
convinced that she was hotter than a fire cracker and just waiting for him to 
fuck her brains out.

    "You want to go....."  He asked.  Shit !  He didn't even know her name.  
He slipped off the bar stool and pulled hers away from the bar.  She hopped 
down and followed him out of the bar.  Tami's date was just driving by, 
looking for a parking place and saw her leaving with this older guy.  He 
quickly parked and ran back to the bar but was way too late to catch Rob and 
Tami Lee.

                           ***** CHAPTER FIVE *****

    Rob drove slowly through the campus and out to the highway.  The motel was 
only a couple of miles away and although he'd had a semi for most of the 
afternoon, he wanted to take his time.  He was sure this young lady was hot to 
trot as she hadn't said a word since they left the bar.  He remembered Linda 
didn't talk either - that is, until she got a look at his cock.  He laughed 
and looked over at the gorgeous young thing sitting next to him.  He reached 
over and started rubbing his hand up and down her thigh.  She looked over at 
him and gave him that goofy look again.

    "What's your name ?"

    "Tami Lee Webster..."  She appeared to try to say something more but then 
decided not to.

    Rob laughed and said, "I'm Rob and I bet you've got a real hot pussy about 
now."  He slid his hand between her legs and ran it up to her crotch.  She was 
on fire, her crotch almost wet.  She spread her legs and started humping 
against his hand.  Rob's cock lurched in his slacks.  He took his hand out of 
her crotch and guided her hand to his growing cock.

    She gave it a squeeze and it grew in her hand, "Will you lick me ?"  Tami 
Lee asked.

    "I'll do anything you want, Tami Lee."  Rob stepped on the accelerator and 
was almost on two wheels when he entered the motel parking lot.  They were 
cloistered in the room and Rob was checking the window to see if they 
attracted any attention.  Tami asked if she could go to the bathroom and Rob 
just looked back at her and nodded.

    She left the door to the bathroom open and Rob could hear her pissing.  He 
started taking off his shirt and then his slacks.  The sound of her pissing 
stopped so he wandered over and found her trying to pull her jeans back up.  
He laughed and stepped into the bathroom in just his jockey shorts, his hardon 
captured inside and growing almost to his hip.  She looked up at him with that 
goofy expression again and then down to his jockey short's covered hardon.  
Her eyes got wide and then she wiped her upper lip again.  Rob covered the 
distance to her and she let him remove her blouse and bra.  Tami Lee had a 
nice set of tits - about apple size with small dark areolae and nipples.  They 
were covered with goose bumps and he tweaked them a couple of times before 
sucking one into his mouth.  She moaned and moaned louder when he ran his hand 
down inside her white bikini panties and into her well trimmed bush.

    She was real warm between her legs.  Her panties more than moist - they 
were soaking wet.  She had a tight little cunt and Rob wasted no time sliding 
a finger into her.  Jesus !  She was tighter than Linda's asshole.  He worked 
up a good rhythm with his finger and dragged her panties down with his other 
hand while continuing to suck and lick on her nipples.  He stepped on her 
panties and jeans, then lifted her up and carried her to the bed.

    She was a beautiful young lady with a body to kill for.  Her tits jiggled 
a bit as he dropped her onto the bed.  She had a real deep navel and her pubic 
hair was trimmed real short and shaved near her thighs and up on her mons.  He 
dragged his jockey shorts off and watched as she stared at his boner bouncing 
around in his crotch.

    "Please lick me."  Rob just nodded his head and climbed up on the bed.  
She spread her legs before him and he could see her cunt lips in the short 
dark hair that covered her crotch.  He lay down between her legs and pushed 
them further apart.  He spread her labia and took a tentative lick at her 
cunt.  Her ass came of the bed and she groaned real loud.  He licked again and 
she pushed her crotch up into his face.  He pushed it back down on the 
mattress and spread her labia further apart.  Jesus, her clit was like a small 
penis, wrapped in it's sheath, high up between her cunt lips.  He licked it 
and she started bucking on the mattress.  He kept licking it and she started 
screaming.

    "Ooooh...Yeaaaa...Right therrrrrre...Shiiiit...I'mmmm cummming !"  She 
couldn't even remember the guy's name but he was making her cum like Clark 
did.  Oh !  Migod, she couldn't stop and finally wrapped her thighs around his 
neck until he pulled away from her.  Rob still had a pretty good semi sticking 
out from his groin and planned to have this gorgeous young thing suck it until 
he drowned her in cum.  Better yet, he'd cum in her face and got harder 
imagining his spunk dripping off her dark eyebrows and cute pug nose.  He 
reached forward and pulled her up by the shoulders.  Her face was a little 
above his belly button but that was ok as his cock was growing up hard against 
his stomach and almost reached his navel.

    She tried to pull back but Rob would have none of that and guided her 
mouth to his dick.  Her lips were on his shaft and soon he felt her tongue 
licking up and down his hardon.  Oh !  Jesus !  Was this good !!??  He pulled 
her by the hair and then watched as he guided his cock head to her lips.  They 
opened and accepted his dick.  He started thrusting, knowing that he wasn't 
going to last long.  He had no doubt that she'd had a cock in her mouth 
before.  Although she wasn't nearly as good nor as wild as Linda had been, 
this was better.  He could hardly...Oh !  Shit !  Here it came.  He pulled her 
face away from his dick and pumped it just once before it exploded, sending a 
gob of semen into her right cheek, just below her eye.  The next shot landed 
on her forehead and then a shot flew into her dark hair over by her left ear 
as Rob continued to stroke his cock.  He finally dribbled some drops onto her 
stomach and watched them run down into her short, dark pubic hair.

    He pulled her mouth back to his cock and told her to suck it.  She did and 
was really working on it - nibbling, licking and sucking on almost the entire 
length.  It didn't take long and he was feeling his strength return.  Tami 
choked a couple of times as Rob's penis grew in her mouth.  Time to fuck this 
young thing's brains out, he thought.

    Tami couldn't believe it, the guy came all over her face.  She could feel 
it running down her cheek and forehead...And now she was sucking on him again.  
Jesus, he was choking her.  His dick was twice the length of Clark's.  She 
could taste his semen.  She thought she might throw up but kept sucking 
anyway.  For some odd reason, she couldn't stop.  It was turning her on, 
sucking on this guy's cock.  Shit !  She still couldn't remember his name or 
how she met him ?  All she remembered was having about a dozen orgasms as he 
licked and sucked on her pussy.

    Rob pushed Tami onto her back and then flipped her over.  He grabbed her 
by the hips and raised her to her knees.  She looked back at him as he ground 
his cock against one of her butt cheeks.  This young thing had a butt on her, 
that's for sure - like two well inflated volleyballs.  Rob spread her ass 
apart and rubbed his cock up and down between her cheeks.  Her anus was a 
small little bud surrounded by a lush growth of black curly pubic hair.  He 
could feel the blood rushing to his turgid member.  He pulled back from her 
and guided the bulbous head of his cock to her trimmed cunt lips.  One poke 
and he buried himself in her.  Her head snapped up off the mattress and she 
let out a scream.  Rob was over come by lust and started ramming his cock in 
and out of her.

    "Aaaaaaahhhhhh !  Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh !"  Tami couldn't believe how big the 
cock was, that was fucking her brains out.  She tried to pull away from him 
but he held her firmly by the hips.  It felt like a baseball bat was sliding 
in and out of her cunt.  She couldn't believe how fast he was fucking 
her...And then she started cuming.  "Oooooh...God...Faster...Faster !  I'mmmm 
cuuuming !  Jesus !  I'm cummming !"  She was pushing ass back against the 
pole that was invading her cunt and it felt so fucking good.  She was covered 
in sweat, it was actually dripping off of her and onto the mattress.  He kept 
fucking her - really they were fucking each other and she couldn't stop 
cuming.

    Rob was getting close when he realized that she was fucking back against 
him.  That's all it took and he started pumping spurt after spurt of jizzim 
into her cunt.  He stopped pumping and watched her cute, tight butt slide back 
and forth on his cock.  His thick, white spunk escaping from around the meat 
he had buried in her vagina.  He threw his head back and screamed he was so 
happy.

                           ***** CHAPTER SIX *****

    Rob didn't get home until well after nine.  He fucked Tami two more times.  
Once in the shower while he reamed a finger into her asshole and another time 
he had her bounce up and down on his cock while he sat in one of the motel 
chairs.  He especially liked that one because all he had to do is watch her 
cute, apple size tits bounce up and down while he felt her cunt getting him 
off.  She wasn't near as wild as Linda had been but it was obvious to him that 
she'd fuck the chinese army if they happened to be in the neighborhood.  She 
sucked his cock whenever he didn't have it buried in her cunt and once again 
he was wiped out when he finally got her dressed and back in the car.  He 
dropped her off about a block from the bar where he picked her up and crashed 
as soon as he arrived back home.  But, Rob had a great big smile on his face 
when he fell asleep; because when she got out of the car, she asked him, "Can 
I see you again ?"

    Rob felt he had the formulae correct.  Tami was just about perfect and he 
considered trying it on himself but wanted to try just one more test before he 
took the big plunge.  He found himself in a bar out by Cal State - Fullerton 
the following week.  He'd been in the bar for a couple of hours just reading 
the news paper when a tall, willowy young lady entered.  She had light brown 
hair down to her waist and although she was rather good looking, even with her 
glasses, didn't have much of a body.  She sat in a booth by herself and was 
reading out of what appeared to be a text book.  Rob couldn't get a good look 
at it but headed off across the bar to where she was sitting anyway.  His 
confidence was building by the day and he even carried that to work - no 
longer concerned about what people thought of him because he knew that if he 
wanted to he could fuck any woman he met.

    Deborah Pipper was a junior and a foreign exchange student.  She didn't 
like America too much but was tired of the confining presence that her home 
country had become.  One thing she did like about America was the freedom it 
afforded her.  Her parents wanted her to become a professional woman and 
dedicate herself to her country but Deborah didn't want anything to do with 
that.  In her home country all the guys, she dated, were always so serious and 
wanted lasting relationships.  Here she could do as she pleased and usually 
didn't have to worry about some guy asking her to marry him after the first 
time she slept with him.  She liked variety and especially liked the one-night 
stand attitude of most of the guys she met.

    Rob laughed a little as he blurted out, "Well, how's Fullerton since I 
left ?"  The young lady looked up at him like he was crazy.  "Oh !  I thought 
you were somebody else.  Please excuse me."  He noticed that the text book she 
was reading wasn't a text book at all but a book of short stories.  He sat 
down and continued with, "Are you an English major ?"

    Deborah was a bit irritated when he first interrupted her but went on to 
correct him and told him she was a literature major.  She wanted to write when 
she graduated.  Now that he was sitting in the booth, across from her, she 
told him that she was waiting for some friends.  That usually got them to go 
try someone else but he wasn't bad looking - a bit too old for her, though.

    Rob offered to buy her a drink and was gone before she could refuse.  They 
chatted a bit while they drank.  Well, it was a free drink !  But if she 
didn't get rid of him soon, he'd figure that she wasn't waiting for friends.

    Rob leaned across the table between them and in a voice between a whisper 
and his regular tone stated, "I put something in your drink that's going to 
make your twat hotter than a fire cracker."

    Deborah didn't think she heard him right.  Did he say "twat ?"  She 
started feeling antsy in the booth.  Her upper lip was perspiring and she kept 
wiping it.  Jesus, she couldn't sit still and was hornier than hell.  Shit !  
She'd got her eggs beat just last night.  That's what her roommate in the dorm 
called it - "Deb, get your eggs beat last night ?"  The guy was real good too, 
nice, thick cock.  He screwed her three times and she was very satisfied when 
she left him.  That would usually last her a couple of days or a week but not 
now.  She got up, excused herself and went to the head.

    Rob was positive that she was under the influence of "Sex" and could 
hardly wait for her to get back.  He liked the accent and was excited, 
thinking about how she would sound, screaming out her orgasm.  He'd come to 
recognize the symptoms, the perspiring upper lip, the antsiness.  He bet she'd 
give him that goofy look when she got back.

    It sure was taking her a long time in the head.  She was probably in 
there, fingering herself to an orgasm or two.  He laughed.  She'd want more 
when she got back.

    In another five minutes, Rob started to worry.  He got up out of the booth 
and wandered back to the restrooms.  There was only one.  There was the key, 
she got at the bar, still in the lock.  He listened at the door.  He could 
hear heavy breathing and was sure he heard a groan or two.  He opened the door 
and saw her leaning back against the sink.  One hand was holding her skirt up  
while the other was buried in her white panties.  Rob could see her hand 
moving in the crotch of her panties.

    Rob moved into the head, closed and locked the door behind him.  There was 
just a toilet and sink in the head.  He tossed the key on top of the john.  
Deborah was staring at him with that goofy look on her face.  Rob smiled.  He 
was going to fuck her here in the bathroom and then take her to the motel.  
His cock was growing in his pants as he watched her play with herself.

    "Need a little of this Deborah ?"  He said as he unbuckled his belt and 
unzipped his slacks.  He drew his cock out of his jockey shorts and stroked it 
a couple of times as he approached her.  She was staring at it.

    Deborah couldn't believe the guy just walked in on her in the toilet.  She 
thought she had locked the door.  She should probably take her hand out of her 
panties but couldn't quite make herself do it.  It felt so fucking good.  Look 
at the cock the guy had in his hand.  Fuck !  It was one of the biggest she'd 
ever seen.  Not real thick but at least eight, maybe nine inches long.  Shit !  
He was stroking it.  She just had to have it.

    Rob maneuvered her over to the toilet seat and sat her down.  She still 
had her hand between her legs and was fingering herself to beat the band.  He 
guided her face to his cock head and her mouth opened on it's own.  "That's 
it, Deborah, suck it."  She did and soon Rob had both of his hands wrapped in 
her long, light brown hair, pumping his cock in and out of her mouth.  This 
young lady could, no shit, suck cock.  Her lips were sliding back and forth on 
his boner like a machine.  He could feel her tongue sliding around his shaft 
when it was in her mouth.  Rob knew that he was going to blow his load any 
second and quickly pulled his cock out of her mouth.  It was soaked with her 
saliva and glistened in the dim light of the bathroom.

    Two strokes and the first load splatted against her right cheek, just 
below her glasses.  The next spurt landed right at the top of the right lens 
and started rolling down the lens and dribbled onto her cheek.  His third 
spurt landed on her blouse, near her right breast.  Rob guided her mouth back 
to his cock and she gobbled it up, sucking a couple of dribbles out of it.  He 
pulled out of her again and rubbed the head of his softening cock in the 
jizzim that was dribbling down her glasses and poked his cock back into her 
mouth.  God !  This was the best yet.  He could feel himself get hard again as 
she kept pumping her face against his loins.

    Deborah was like a starving woman.  She couldn't get enough of this guy's 
cock.  She'd never had a guy blow his load in her face.  She'd usually swallow 
it and would love to tell guys, just before their orgasm, that she was going 
to suck them dry.  She just had to have this cock in her cunt and was sucking 
him like there was no tomorrow.  He was starting to get hard again and she 
increased her efforts, beating him off, with the hand that wasn't buried in 
her panties, and licking around the head of his cock which was still in her 
mouth.

    Rob was hardly moving, just watching this young lady working on his cock.  
She gave the best head he'd ever received and he even considered letting her 
suck him dry.  He pulled the hand that she didn't have jacking him off out of 
her panties and sucked on her fingers.  They were coated with her cunt butter 
and smelled like pussy.  Rob smiled.  Just a month ago he had no idea what 
pussy smelled like but now all that had changed.

    Deborah took her mouth off his cock and said, "Fuck me..."  Just like 
Tami, she couldn't remember his name.  It didn't bother Rob at all.  He 
stepped away from her and reached under her arms.  He helped her up and turned 
her toward the toilet.  She bent over on her own and he raised her skirt so 
that her panty covered ass was visible.  With one hand he held her skirt up on 
her back and with the other dragged her panties down her legs.  She had a nice 
ass, nothing like Tami's though.  He took a hold of his hardon and rubbed it 
up and down the crack of her ass.  Deborah reached back and spread her ass 
cheeks.  She had a hairy, brown bush growing between her legs but Rob could 
see her cunt lips were already spread and coated with her cunt butter.

    He guided the head of his cock to her cunt and grabbed her hips.  With one 
thrust, he buried himself in her.  She let out a soft moan and Rob was fucking 
her brains out.  She thrust back at him and he was in heaven.  While she was 
nowhere near as tight as Tami, she was real hot and gooey.  He could hear 
their bodies slapping together as he pounded his cock in and out of her.  
Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap.

    "Hey !  When you gonna be done in there ?  I'm dying to take a piss."  Rob 
froze but Deborah kept pumping her ass back at him.

    He was so close.  He managed to croak out, "Aaaa...Just a minnnute."  And 
then it was on him.  His cock exploded, sending gobs of warm jizzim into 
Deborah's belly.  She started cuming just a moment after he did and was 
screaming like crazy.  No way the guy outside couldn't hear it.

    Rob quickly pulled out of her and wiped his cock with some toilet paper.  
Most of the paper stuck to his cum soaked cock and he ended up leaving it 
there and zipped up.  Deborah was pleading with him to fuck her again.  He 
moved toward the door, squeezed by the guy waiting for the head, and headed 
for the bar.  Shit !  What was he going to do now ?  He went back to the booth 
and finished his coke.  Deborah didn't return.  A few minutes after the guy, 
he squeezed by outside the john, returned to the bar, several other guys 
headed to the bathroom.  In just a short time the bar was buzzing with the 
news: "Some chick was taking on all comers in the head !"

    Rob was scared shitless but then realized that nobody was paying him any 
particular attention.  He got up and wandered back to the head.  There were 
three guys in the bathroom and Deborah was still bent over the toilet.  The 
guy behind her was fucking the shit out of her.  The other two were standing 
back against the walls of the john, egging him on.  Deborah was on fire.  She 
no longer cared about anything, except having a hard cock fucking her.  She 
was very loud and doing as much egging on as the guys were.  The guy behind 
her came and another guy stepped up to take his place.

    Rob was standing in the doorway, just watching, when somebody tapped him 
on the shoulder.  "Aah...You next ?"  Rob laughed and stepped out of the 
doorway, letting the guy into the head.  He wandered back into the bar and out 
to his car.  Yea, he'd blown the money he spent for a motel room but it was 
worth it.  No doubt in his mind that Deborah was going to service the bar and 
he was ecstatic.  "Sex" was better than he ever thought it could be !!

                           ***** CHAPTER SEVEN *****

    Time for phase two !  Rob could hardly wait until the next weekend.  He 
had it all planned out.  There was this restaurant he frequented occasionally.  
One of the waitresses flirted with him every time she waited on him.  She was 
several years older than he was, fairly short with brown hair but had a blouse 
full of tit that wouldn't quit.  Rob was dying to get a look at them and then 
pump a load of cum all over them.  One problem, she was married and Rob was 
having a difficult time figuring out how to get her alone.  He had no idea it 
would be so easy.

    Her name was Helen and she worked the afternoon shift.  Rob would usually 
drop by for a bite to eat before going to work at the pharmacy.  The 
restaurant, it was more like a diner, served great food.  Rob always over 
tipped Helen and several weeks ago started requesting her by name, saying he'd 
wait if her tables were full.  She was very appreciative and would spend a lot 
of time making sure that Rob had everything he wanted.  The place didn't serve 
alcohol though; so today, Rob casually mentioned that he sure would like a 
drink as he didn't have to work tonight.

    Helen Baxter thought, "It's about time.  I've been flirting with this guy 
for several months now."  Helen knew that she looked at least five years 
younger than her fifty-one years.  That and the fact that her bust measured 
forty-two inches plus the "D" cup bras she wore, usually allowed her to bed 
just about any young guy she wanted.  Her old man was a couple of years older 
than she was, had a beer belly the size of a pregnant woman and a penis the 
size of a vienna sausage.  She had lost interest in him a long time ago and 
had discretely bedded quite a few young men over the years.  She liked 'em 
young.  The younger the better.

    This "Rob" looked about twenty-eight, maybe thirty.  She loved the look on 
their faces as she was getting out of her clothes and they got a peek at her 
tits.  Oh !  They sagged a bit but what do you expect for a middle-aged woman 
with gigantic tits.

    "Well, honey."  She always called them "honey."  "I know a place down the 
street here, that serves pretty good drinks.  I'm off in a half hour and I 
could show where it is ?"

    Rob laughed to himself.  "Sure, Helen.  I'd really appreciate that."

    The half an hour passed quickly and the two of drove down the street in 
Rob's car.  It was a dark place and they were soon seated in a booth, sipping 
beers.  Rob was excited just looking at her.  Her breasts were huge and she 
had rubbed them against him as she slipped by him into the booth.  He'd 
decided to wait until they got to the motel until he took his "Sex" but had 
palmed hers into her beer as soon as they sat down.  Right away he noticed 
the increased perspiration on her upper lip.  When she started squirming 
around in the booth, Rob made his move.

    "Helen, I slipped a little something in your drink.  It's going to make 
you honier than you've ever been in your life.  I'm going to take it, too and  
I'll have a hardon for a couple of hours.  Think you can handle it ?"  Rob 
whispered.  When she looked over at him with that goofy look on her face, Rob 
knew he had scored.  He slid out of the booth and held out his hand.  "Maybe 
we should go someplace a little more private, Helen ?"   She took his hand and 
off they went to the "Shady Lane" Motel.  Rob had a visible boner in his pants 
by the time they got in the car.

    Helen couldn't believe how horny she was.  It had been a long time since 
she'd had any illicit sex but not that long.  She tried to think back to the 
last time she'd fucked a young guy as they walked to the car.  She looked over 
at Rob and then almost tripped when she noticed his hardon.  Jesus !  It 
looked a foot long growing down the leg of his pants.  She wanted to reach 
over and grab it.  Maybe she would when they got in the car.

    Rob opened the door for her and then ran around the other side to get in.  
He adjusted his boner so that it wasn't growing down the leg of his pants and 
got in.

    Helen reached across the console and put her hand on his cock, squeezing 
it a little.  "Got a pencil in your pocket or are you just glad to see me ?"  
She giggled.

    Rob laughed, "Sorry, Helen, I left all my pencils at home.  You like big 
ones ?"

    "Oh !  Honey, I love big ones.  And...Boy !  Do I have my hand on a real 
big one, right now !"  Jesus, he was hung like a horse - at least eight 
inches, maybe more.  "Where are we going ?"

    "Someplace where you can get as much of that as you want, Helen.  Is your 
pussy all hot and juicy ?"  Rob laughed at the way they were talking to each 
other.  It was just like the porno movies, he'd watched.

    Helen kept stroking his cock.  It was as hard as steel.  She wondered back 
to the last time she'd had a guy with a cock this big.  It was the first guy 
she fucked behind her husband's back.....

    .....She was working as a cocktail waitress in a bar - ten, maybe fifteen 
years ago.  The bar tender was about her age and they were always flirting 
with each other.  He kept telling her that if her husband wasn't careful, he'd 
steel her away from him.  She knew he wasn't serious but was just interested 
in her breasts.  She didn't care and teased him with them at every 
opportunity.  She'd rub up against him and lean over the bar so he'd get a 
good look at her cleavage.

    One night near closing, she was delivering drinks to a couple and noticed 
that something was written on the cocktail napkin under one of the drinks.  
She replaced it with a new one and read what was on the napkin as she headed 
back to the bar.  The note said, "In the storage room - now."  She looked up 
and found the bar tender smiling at her.  She looked over at the storage room 
door and saw that it was open.  She headed in that direction.  He came from 
behind the bar and followed her.

    Once inside she turned and waited for him.  He looked around outside, then 
quickly entered and closed the door.  He leaned back against the door and 
started undoing his slacks.  "This won't last long but after work tonight I'm 
going to fuck you until you can't walk.  Pop your tits out of that top.  I 
want to see them."

    She remembered how hot she was...And then when the guy dropped his slacks, 
she saw his cock.  Her hands couldn't move fast enough.  She had her blouse 
open and pulled her strapless bra down so that he could see her tits.  He 
walked over to her with about an eight inch cock in his hand, stroking it and 
buried his face in her cleavage.

    Before she knew it; he had her turned toward the wall, had her skirt up 
over her rump and was pulling down her panty hose.  He reached in between her 
legs and rubbed his hand against her hairy mound.  She pushed her butt back 
toward him.  "Helen, you've got a real hairy pussy here."  His hand came away 
from her bush and then she felt him slide a finger into her cunt.  She moaned 
real loud.  "You've got a real wet cunt, too.  And I'm going to make it a lot 
wetter, baby."  She felt his hands on her hips and then felt his cock head 
poking around between her legs.  She reached down between her legs and guided 
him into her cunt.  He started fucking her immediately and within five minutes 
they both started cuming.  His cream matted her pubic hair and rolled down her 
thighs as they rested against each other.  She ended up spending the night 
with him, telling her husband that she was working a private party after 
closing up.  The bar tender fucked her six times that night and the next 
morning.  She couldn't get enough and ended up fucking him on and off for over 
two years.....

    Rob closed the door to the motel room and wandered over to the window to 
see if they were noticed.  He'd taken the pill as soon as he got in the car, 
swallowing it without any liquid.  She'd been stroking his cock at the time 
and didn't stop until he got out of the car.  He turned and faced her, his 
hardon tenting his slacks.  Helen was sitting on the edge of the bed with her 
hands behind her back dragging down the zipper of her waitress uniform.  She 
saw his eyes light up when her bra encased tits came into view.

    Rob couldn't take his eyes off her bra covered tits.  Jesus !  They were 
huge, bigger than he thought.  Breast meat was escaping over the top of the 
cups.  Rob's cock was throbbing in his jeans and he started to unbuckle his 
pants.  She was standing now dropping her uniform to the floor.  She was 
wearing a girdle with panty hose and was struggling to pull the girdle off.  
Her tits were jiggling with each of her movements.  When she stepped out of 
the girdle, Rob could see the "V" of her pubic hair, dark at the crotch of her 
panty hose.  Rob was stepping out of his slacks as she stripped off the panty 
hose.  His cock was painful in his jockey shorts.

    Helen reached back behind her and unsnapped her bra.  This was the part 
that she enjoyed the most and she wasn't disappointed.  Rob's eyes opened wide 
as her tits came into view - large melons of flesh, topped with huge, brown 
crinkly areolae and nipples the size of nickels.  She held them, one in each 
hand, the breast meat over flowing her hands.  Rob froze, his jockey shorts 
almost to his knees.  His boner was free and hard up against his stomach.  
Helen was drooling, it looked so good - long and hard.  She could hardly wait 
to get it between her legs, feel it pounding in and out of her cunt.  She 
leaned back on her arms, brought her feet up onto the mattress and spread her 
knees, giving Rob an unrestricted view of her curly brown bush.

    Rob finally got his shorts off, stripped his shirt off and moved toward 
the bed.  His cock was harder than he ever remembered.  He stroked it a bit.  
It was almost hot to the touch and throbbed in his hand.  He had a hard time 
deciding whether he wanted her to suck it or whether he wanted to bury it in 
the jungle of hair she had growing between her legs.  He was at the end of the 
bed, just gazing at her pubic hair covered crotch.  That was the last thing 
Robert Trancas remembered that afternoon.

    Helen laid on her back and kept her legs spread wide as Rob approached the 
bed.  She wanted his cock so bad.  She couldn't ever remember being so horny.  
Her tits were like over ripe fruit, her areolae and nipples swollen with 
desire.  She knew her vagina was wet with her cunt butter and could hardly 
wait to feel his pole slide into her.  He reached for her thighs and drew her 
to the edge of the bed.  She reached up and captured his cock in her hands.  
It was hot and throbbing.  He leaned over her and she guided him to her cunt.  
His first thrust was like a bomb going off in her crotch.  She remembered 
screaming but if he heard her he didn't do much - other than ram his cock in 
and out of her non-stop for over thirty minutes.  He came twice but never got 
soft, just kept ramming that hard bone of his cock in and out of her.

    She felt herself get slick with the semen he pumped into her but that only 
made him fuck her faster.  She was covered in sweat.  She could feel his sweat 
dripping onto her.  His eyes were closed as he thrust himself in and out of 
her.  God !  He was fucking her like she had never been fucked before.

    Now he was out of her, pulling her by the hair.  Her face against his cum 
soaked cock.  It was still rock hard and hot.  It was in her mouth.  She was 
sucking him.  No...He was fucking her mouth.  She was choking on it.  She 
tried pushing him away but he over powered her and then he was cuming again 
and filling her mouth with semen.  It was dribbling out of her mouth as he 
continued to pump his cock in and out between her lips.  He wasn't getting 
soft and for the first time Helen worried.  He might fuck her to death.

    Before she knew it, she was on her knees with Rob behind her fucking her 
like a mad man.  Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap.  Their wet bodies kept 
slamming against each other.  Helen started cuming shortly after he entered 
her doggie style and couldn't stop.  He was screaming out another orgasm and 
she felt his cum drenching her insides, dribbling out of her cunt.  She tried 
pulling away from him but he had her firmly by the hips.  She ended up on her 
stomach with him pounding her into the mattress - his cock never left her sore 
vagina.

    He finally got tired of fucking her cunt and pulled out, only to lift her 
to her knees and then poke his cock against her asshole.  The head of his cock 
popped in and now he was pounding his dick in and out of her bowels.  After 
the pain receded, she started cuming again.  The guy behind her filled her 
asshole with gobs of cum and when she got slick with his semen, he pounded her 
harder and faster.  Shortly after Rob came in her anus, Helen passed out.  
That didn't stop the fucking though.....

    .....It was dark when Rob woke.  He was lying on the floor.  He was 
disoriented and was up on his knees before he remembered where he was.  Rob 
looked up on the bed and found Helen lying on her side, her knees drawn up 
under her chin.  He crawled to the wall and turned on a light.  Oh !  Shit !  
The inside of her thighs and ass were covered with blood.  He looked down at 
himself and found his stomach and crotch covered with blood also.

    Oh !  Fuck !  What happened ?  Rob couldn't remember a thing after he sank 
his cock into her.  He rushed to the bathroom and washed himself, dressed and 
then slipped out of the motel room.  It was eleven-thirty when he reached his 
apartment.  He considered packing up and splitting but decided that he should 
think about it a bit before doing anything drastic.

                          ***** CHAPTER EIGHT *****

    Helen woke about midnight and found herself covered in blood.  She wasn't 
too concerned.  At her age, her periods were some what erratic so she figured 
the blood was from her menstrual cycle.  She was more concerned with the pain 
in her vagina and anus.  Nobody had ever fucked her until she was sore before.  
Her tits were also swollen and painful to the touch which reinforced the 
thought that her period had arrived while the young guy was fucking her brains 
out.  She  vaguely remembered his name was Rob.  God !  What a stud !!  The 
blood probably freaked him out and she was pissed that her period picked this 
time to come.  In several days, the soreness went away and she was looking 
forward to seeing Rob again.  Unfortunately for Helen, that would never 
happen.

    Rob called in sick to work for three straight days.  He was terrified and 
didn't know what to do.  He finally mapped out a plan.  Now he had to find the 
courage to follow through.  He showed up to work on Wednesday evening but not 
before spending about three hours down the block from the diner.  He drove by 
it probably twenty times before he realized that he was being stupider than 
shit driving by so many times.  He swore he could see Helen walking about 
inside the diner as usual, waiting on tables.  When he got to work he called 
the diner and asked for Helen.  When a woman said, "This is Helen," Rob 
freaked out and hung up the phone.

    Well, at least she wasn't dead.  Rob was very concerned about not being 
able to remember what happened.  Not much he could do about it though.  He 
blew off any further testing until....?  Until...When ?  Rob didn't know.  A 
month went by.  Rob cut the dosage of the formulae, he took, but couldn't 
bring himself to try it again.  Shit !  What if it happened again ???

    Another two weeks went by before Rob found the courage to test the formula 
on himself again.  It happened almost by accident.  Oh !  Sure, he was still 
trolling bars and every once and a while would see someone he'd really like to 
fuck but never had the courage to make a move.  He was in a dimly lit bar in 
Manhattan Beach.  He'd found that the beach cities of the South Bay attracted 
a lot of hot looking ladies.  He was watching and fantasizing about a couple 
who had entered the bar just after he arrived.  She was real good looking - a 
big boned blonde with nice looking hooters.  The guy didn't seem that 
interested in her, talking on a cell phone.  Rob laughed to himself, thinking 
that the guy was probably tired of fucking her.

    Rob was watching their reflection through the mirror behind the bar.  They 
were in a booth and appeared to be arguing about something while the guy 
talked on the phone.  All of a sudden the girl got up, leaned across the table 
in the booth and in a very loud voice told the guy to go fuck himself.  She 
stomped up to the bar and ordered a tequila shooter.  She was standing a 
couple of bar stools down from Rob.

    Rob watched her friend get slowly out of the booth and make his way to the 
bar.  She noticed him also and turned to face him.  In a very gentle, quiet 
voice, he told her that if she was half as good in bed as she looked, she'd be 
the best piece of ass in the world.  He turned and walked out the door.  Rob 
watched her through the mirror as she turned back to the bar.  He was thinking 
that "Sex" would make her "the best piece of ass in the world" and nodded to 
the bar tender to set her up another shooter.  She had just downed the one 
she'd ordered.

    When the bar tender set the next one on the bar, the lady gave him some 
shit about not ordering it.  The bar tender nodded at Rob.  The young blonde, 
she appeared to be in her mid-twenties, slid the drink down the bar to Rob 
saying she didn't need "fucking guys" to buy her a drink.  Rob just nodded and 
let the shooter sit on the bar for a second or two.  When she ordered another 
shooter, Rob asked if she would buy it from him as he couldn't stand tequila.  
She said something about him being a "wimp" but shoved a five down the bar 
toward him and let the bartender move the shooter back to where she was still 
standing.

    Rob ordered another coke and watched her down the tequila.  "Down the 
hatch, honey."  He thought, "In a half hour or so, you're going to be so hot 
to trot, you'll fuck the chinese army."  He chuckled as the bar tender brought 
him his coke.

    The bar was too dimly lit for Rob to see the perspiration build up on her 
upper lip but saw her wipe it with the sleeve of her blouse a couple of times.  
It appeared to Rob that the bar stool, she was now sitting on, was getting 
warmer and warmer as she started to move about on it as if she couldn't find a 
comfortable position.  Shortly after that she left for the rest room and Rob 
was convinced she was in there, playing with herself.  He was just about to 
leave the bar and go check on her when she appeared at the back of the bar.

    Rob hopped off his bar stool and made his way to where she was standing.  
She was just a bit shorter than he was, her breasts pushing against the fabric 
of her blouse like the nose cones of rockets.  Rob could hardly wait to get 
them out in the open and cum on them.  

    He leaned down to her ear and whispered, "I don't believe a word your 
friend said.  I put something in your drink that's going to make you the 
hottest piece of ass this side of the Mississippi.  Let's go."  She looked 
disoriented.  Her blouse was not totally tucked back into her slacks and she 
had that goofy expression on her face.  She was having a hard time focusing 
her eyes on Rob's face.

    He took her hand and led her out of the bar.  He hadn't planned on scoring 
so consequently had no motel room rented.  She hadn't said a word since 
leaving the bar and Rob was cruising into Redondo Beach before he spotted a 
place that looked cheap.  She just sat in the passenger seat, wiping her upper 
lip every once and a while and giving him that goofy look as they drove down 
Pacific Coast Highway.

    It was a little after five when Rob came out of the motel office and 
guided her to the room.  She went and sat on the bed as he checked out the 
window through the curtains.  When he turned, she gave him that goofy look and 
he popped "Sex" into his mouth.  He was surprised at his confidence.  He was 
positive that this test was going to be much better although he had no real 
reason to believe it would be.  He moved over to her and stood in front of 
her.  His cock was starting to get thick in his jeans just thinking about what 
they were going to do.

    He placed his hands on her breasts.  They were nice and large, nothing 
like Helen's but real nice, big tits.  He could feel her nipples harden 
through her blouse and bra.  "What's your name, honey ?"

    Her mouth opened but she had a hard time forming the word.  "Silvia," 
finally escaped from her mouth.

    "Well, Silvia, we're going to fuck up a storm this evening."  He started 
unbuttoning her blouse, finally pulling it all the way out from the waist band 
of her slacks.  He pealed it off of her, reached around and unsnapped her bra.  
He looked at the label...thirty-six, with a "C" cup.  Not bad, he thought.  
"You've got nice tits, Silvia," Rob whispered as his hands massaged her breast 
meat.  Her tits over filled his hands, her areolae a light brown, almost pink, 
her nipples hard little pebbles in the center of each, about the size of 
pencil erasures.  He leaned down and sucked one into his mouth and ran his 
tongue around her areolae and nipple.  Silvia moaned.

    Rob stood her up and while still sucking on her tits, going from one to 
the other, unzipped her slacks and drew them down her legs.  Her panties came 
down with her slacks and when they were past her knees, Rob reached up between 
her legs and felt her cunt.  It was warm and humid between her legs.  She 
didn't have a lot of hair and he could feel her cunt lips easily.  He slid his 
hand back and forth between her legs until he felt her hips begin to move back 
and forth against his hand.

    His cock was getting painful in his jeans so he pushed her back onto the 
bed and stripped off her shoes, slacks and panties.  Her bush was a dark brown 
color with a lot of her white skin showing through it.  Rob un-did his jeans 
and stepped out of them.  He wasn't wearing any underwear and his boner sprang 
out of his jeans as soon as he lowered them.  He was about three quarters hard 
and could feel himself strengthening with each passing second.  He wondered if 
it was the "Sex" or just his natural desire to fuck the shit out of the young 
blonde sitting on the edge of the bed.

    He stripped off his shirt and got to his knees in front of her.  Her eyes 
were glued to his penis and he stroked it a couple of times as he got to his 
knees.  Rob wrapped his arms around Silvia's hips and pulled her to the edge 
of the bed which put her tits right at face level for him.  He started chowing 
down on the young lady's nice looking knockers as he massaged her hips and ass 
and rubbed his boner against her knees.  Her legs came apart on her own and 
Rob allowed his hands to travel between her legs.  She was not tight at all 
and he easily filled her cunt with three fingers.  Silvia was making a lot 
more noise now, moaning and panting almost constantly.

    Although his cock was painfully hard, Rob wanted to eat her a little 
before he fucked her.  He pushed her back onto the mattress and licked down 
her stomach to her sparse bush.  He cleared the hair away and then spread her 
labia apart.  He really wanted her to beg him to fuck her and was pretty sure 
she would.  Her cunt glistened in the light coming through the drapes.  Her 
clitoris was a very small nub, high up between her labia and Rob swiped at it 
with his tongue several times.  Each time his tongue came in contact with it 
she tensed up, the muscles in her thighs chorded up and her belly got real 
hard and flat.  Rob buried his face in her loins, feeling her slickness on his 
cheeks and lips and sucked as much of her cunt into his mouth as he could.  
Her hips bucked up into his face and she screamed.  Her hands were in his 
hair, pulling his face against her spread labia and cunt.

    Rob kept working his tongue around her wet meat as if he couldn't get 
enough.  It was driving her crazy and he loved it.  His cock was as hard as 
stone as he ground it against the edge of the bed.  He felt none of the 
sensations that usually accompanied his orgasm, was sure he had the formulae 
right and would be able to fuck this young lady until she couldn't walk.

    Time to have Silvia suck his cock.  She had quieted down a bit but was 
still moving her hips around on the mattress.  Rob stood and reached for her 
shoulders.  He got her to a sitting position and rubbed his cock against her 
cheek.  She gave him that goofy look and he laughed out loud.  "Time to suck 
my cock, Silvia."  He was tracing her lips with his cock head.  When she 
didn't open her mouth, he forced the head of his penis against her lips until 
she finally allowed him to enter.  He could tell that she was nowhere near as 
experienced as some he'd had in the past.  She hardly used her lips on him and 
her tongue was dormant in her mouth.

    He grabbed her under her chin and started to slide his cock in and out of 
her mouth.  Her lips got wet with her saliva and soon Rob had a pretty good 
rhythm going.  His orgasm surprised him but that was nothing to what it did to 
Silvia.  When the first spurt shot out of his cock, she started choking and 
damn near bit his cock in two.  He pulled out and the next spurt hit her right 
in the left eye.  She fell back on the bed trying to escape the cum shooting 
cannon in her face.  Rob grabbed his cock and stroked the next two spurts all 
over her stomach and pubic hair.  He was still as hard as stone.  He inspected 
his penis and could see the red marks where she bit him.

    He was up on her stomach in seconds and rubbing his cock against her chest 
and tits.  He told her to push them together as his cock was slick with some 
cum and her saliva and he wanted to fuck her tits.  He could feel another 
orgasm approaching and finally got her to press her tits together just as he 
shot another couple of spurts into her cleavage.  Before he knew it he was 
between her legs and buried in her cunt.  He was raising and lowering his hips 
like a machine, just fucking the shit out of Silvia.  She was back to moaning 
and groaning as he pumped his hard, swollen cock in and out of her cunt.

    It was almost like he was watching a porno flick.  He felt somewhat 
detached from the scene he was witnessing.  He started cuming again after 
about ten minutes of hard fucking but just kept pounding his dick in and out 
of her.  She was making quite a racket and rolling her head back and forth on 
the mattress, pounding her fists against his arms and back.  He felt like he 
should have to rest but didn't feel tired plus his dick was still hard as 
stone.  He kept fucking her and only stopped when he tired of being on top.  
He rolled her over and yanked her to her knees.  Her cunt was swollen and red 
as he guided his cock to her opening.  There was semen drooling out of it and 
Rob rubbed his cock in it before filling her.  He started fucking her again 
and didn't stop until he came again.  Still he couldn't stop, rolled her over 
again and forced his cock into her mouth while he lay beside her.  When he 
came for the fifth time, most of his semen slowing drooled out of Silvia's 
mouth as he rolled away from her.

    Rob thought he might be finished but his cock had different ideas and soon 
he was back between her legs, fucking her brains out.  He couldn't control his 
penis and had to keep fucking.  It was well after midnight before Rob was 
finally in control of his faculties.  He'd been sleeping.  He didn't know for 
how long.  He looked over at the blonde lying next to him in bed and almost 
had the desire to fuck her again until he felt his cock start to fill with 
blood.  It was very painful and getting more so with each passing second.  He 
hopped up off the bed and headed for the bathroom.  He forced himself to take 
a piss while he inspected his cock.  It was covered with dried semen, the head 
a raw looking, red color.  He stroked it a couple of times after he finished 
pissing.  It was mother fucking sore as shit.  He was dressed and out of the 
motel room in under five minutes.

                           ***** CHAPTER NINE *****

    Rob was very pleased with this experiment but still felt he had to be in 
more control of the situation.  He might hurt some lady and he honestly didn't 
want that.  He just wanted a good couple hour long hardon.  He wondered how 
many times he came with Silvia.  Her cunt and ass were covered with dried 
semen; as were her tits, lips and cheeks.  Shit !  She even had dried cum in 
her eyebrows.  He cut the formulae a bit and was eager to try it out again.  
He'd have to wait though until his cock didn't hurt so much when he got a 
hardon.  Two days after he fucked Silvia, he woke with a morning hardon that 
was so painful he had to will it away.  Jesus, he could hardly walk.  He 
laughed.  If only every guy had such problems.

    It was late Friday afternoon and Rob was just entering the Safeway near 
his apartment.  He was wandering the isles doing his shopping.  He planned to 
go out tomorrow night and try test number three.  Really the afternoon was 
better he thought.  In the back of the store, there was one of those little 
tables set up that offered people samples of some new item the store was 
introducing.  It was juice of some kind.  Rob was thinking of trying it when 
he spied a terrific looking lady, maybe ten years younger than he was.  She 
had a great looking body, short dark hair and dressed in a long flowing, 
belted dress.  The dress came down to her ankles so in reality, Rob couldn't 
tell what her body looked like.  He was more hooked on her face.  She was 
really good looking.

    Crystal Brown was doing her weekly shopping.  She had just got off work 
and wasn't paying much attention when the guy said he got two by mistake.  She 
swallowed the sample, thinking more about what her boss had said as he left 
work.  He might be able to drop by this weekend.  She was looking forward to 
it.  Her husband traveled a lot and was out of town.  Rob Trancas was 
following her through the store.

    Crystal was twenty-five and had been working for her present employer for 
three years.  She had been married for five.  She met her husband while she 
was attending junior college.  They had married three months after they met.  
After they married, Crystal tired of college and went to work as a cashier in 
a fast food place.  Her present employer frequented the place for lunch and 
asked if she'd be interested in a job as a receptionist for his business.  She 
was very excited about the opportunity and quit the next day to work for Eric 
Russel and Russel Enterprises.

    One afternoon, after working for Russel Enterprises for about six months, 
Eric asked her out to dinner after work.  Since her husband was out of town, 
she saw no harm in going to dinner with her boss.  Jesus !  He was damn near 
twice her age.  Plus he was a damn good looking man, she thought.  The dinner 
was terrific.  He took her to an expensive place and they had cocktails and 
wine and everything.  If she was honest with herself at the time; her sex life 
was rather disappointing.  While she was sure that her husband loved her, she 
found that going to bed with him was a let down.  It seemed to her that every 
time she got near getting the feeling she craved - the feeling she was able to 
give herself when she played with her pussy - her husband came, rolled over 
and was done for the night.  That was about to change !

    After dinner, Eric wouldn't let her drive home and when they arrived at 
her apartment; invited himself in for a night cap.  When Crystal said she 
didn't have any alcohol in the house, he produced a flask and said he'd whip 
something up.  They laughed and giggled in the kitchen as he blended some of 
the contents from the flask with 7-Up.  They sat on the couch and before she 
knew it they were kissing.  Her head was floating and Eric was a very good 
kisser.  She was trying to kiss back as best she knew how when she felt his 
hand slip under her skirt and start rubbing the inside of her thigh.  At first 
she thought about stopping him, after all she was a married woman.  Her 
husband was the only man she had ever had relations with.  Oh !  Sure, she had 
petted with a couple of guys before that but had never let any of them go too 
far.

    Before she knew it, Eric had his hand cupping her crotch.  She was wearing 
just panty hose under her skirt and could feel his hand rubbing the lips of 
her vagina.  It felt so good, she just couldn't stop him.  His fingers were 
sliding up and down the slit of her womanhood, occasionally rubbing her mound 
right where her clitoris was.  Her hips were moving about on the couch.  She 
had her arms up around his neck and was kissing him with everything she had - 
lips, tongue and even using her teeth a little.

    He whispered something into her ear that she didn't catch and then he was 
lifting her up and carrying her to the bedroom.  She thought of saying 
something but before she could think of something to say he was on his knees 
pulling her panty hose down.  She was on her elbows looking down at him when 
he spread her legs and started to lick and suck on the insides of her thighs.  
Her legs spread further on her own and he soon had his tongue in her dark, 
black pubic hair searching for her cunt.  When he started licking her pink 
meat she went crazy, cuming like she had never cum before.  Eric made her cum 
at least a dozen times before he got to his feet and dropped his trousers.

    His jockey shorts looked like they had a cucumber in them.  When he 
dropped them to the floor, she sucked in her breath.  His penis was twice the 
size of her husband's - maybe not twice as long but definitely twice as thick.  
He lifted her legs and moved between them.  He asked her to guide him in and 
she laughed remembering how she could barely get a hand around his thick cock.  
He took a real long time working it into her and when he was finally buried in 
her, she was throwing her head from side to side on the mattress.  When he 
started pumping it in and out of her she started screaming and didn't stop 
until he filled her with jizzim.  She felt it dribbling out of her, rolling 
down the crack of her ass.  Her hips were still moving, trying to get herself 
off another time.  Jesus !  She must have cum another dozen times as he fucked 
her.  She couldn't believe how good it felt.

    Eric spent the night and fucked her four more times before he left the 
next morning.  He talked her into sucking on his dick and he even fucked her 
in the ass.  Crystal would never forget that night.  Since then Eric had 
talked her into trimming her pubic hair and having her breasts enhanced.  Her 
previous thirty-two "B" cups had been magically transformed into thirty-four 
"C's."  Her husband liked them a lot and never entertained the idea that her 
boss was the one who convinced her to have it done.  Eric would usually fuck 
her at least once a day at work.  Today she had blown him before lunch, fucked 
him after lunch on the couch in his office and the took it in the ass as she 
bent over her desk before he left for the afternoon.  She wiped her upper lip 
with the back of her hand for the second or third time in the past minute or 
so.  Jesus !  She couldn't believe how horny she was, especially since she had 
been fucked twice since noon.

    Rob tapped her on the shoulder and she whirled around to face him.  He 
looked around the isle and then whispered, "I slipped a little something in 
the juice.  It's going to make you want to fuck all night."

    Crystal backed away from Rob, left her shopping cart in the store and 
hurried out to her car.  Rob followed at a respectable distance.  He laughed 
thinking of how hot this young lady had got in just twenty minutes.  She 
hadn't picked up one food item in the last ten minutes.  Her cunt was probably 
drooling with cunt butter and dying to get some hard cock into it.  He was 
getting a woody thinking about fucking her.  He followed her with his eyes as 
she made her way across the parking lot.  Shit !  What if she gets in her car 
and drives away ?  He laughed.  He hadn't thought of that.

    He saw her get into a car and slowly made his way toward it.  When he was 
a couple of rows away he could see that she wasn't going anywhere.  It 
appeared that she had lowered the seat back and was just sitting there.  He 
bet she had her hands in her cunt and was playing with herself.  He wasn't 
wrong.  He walked slowly up to the driver's side of the car.  She had her head 
thrown back against the head rest and was busy with both hands between her 
legs.  Shit !  She even had a leg thrown over the console.  One of her hands 
was busy fingering herself and the other was rubbing her mound.  Rob stood 
right up by the window, his cock very hard in his pants.  He looked around the 
parking lot and didn't see anyone else about.  He slowing unzipped his fly and 
pulled his boner out of his pants.  The tip of his dick was moist with some 
seminal fluid and he took his shaft in his hand and rubbed the head of his 
cock against the window of her car.

    Crystal was on fire.  She couldn't understand how she could be so horny.  
She was just about to have an orgasm when she opened her eyes and saw the guy 
rubbing the head of this very long cock against the window of her car.  She 
started cuming, her hips bouncing up and down in the car seat.  After her 
orgasm slowly subsided, she rolled down the car window.  She was about to say 
something when the guy reached in the window and guided her mouth to the 
delicious cock he had in his hand.

    As soon as the lady rolled down the window, Rob acted on impulse and 
guided her face to his crotch.  She gobbled up his cock and he started pumping 
his hips, driving his cock in and out of her mouth.  This young lady could 
suck cock, he was sure of that !  If she kept this up much longer he'd blow 
his load in just a few minutes.  He leaned down a bit and found that she had 
tossed her panties on the other seat, her hands were still busy between her 
legs.  He pulled his cock out of her mouth and watched a string of her saliva 
stretch out between her lips and the head of his cock.

    "Give me your panties, honey."  She giggled and then reached over and 
handed them to him.  Her mouth went back to his cock.  God !  Did she give 
great head !!??  As he was lifting her panties to his face to take a smell of 
her, he saw the dried semen in the crotch.  It had already started to yellow 
and was somewhat stiff.  He sniffed them and then looked down to her crotch.  
He could see some dried semen on the inside of her thighs as her finger banged 
in and out of her cunt.

    "You been fucked today already, honey ?"  He asked.  Without her mouth 
ever leaving his cock, she nodded her head.

    "You taste some cock today, baby ?"  Her head nodded again as it bobbed on 
his pole.  Rob almost came as she nodded her head.

    Rob stuffed her panties into his pant's pocket and pulled his cock out of 
her mouth again.  He was as hard as rock and considered whether he should pop 
a "Sex" pill but decided against it as her head came out the window and her 
mouth captured his cock again.  He reached down into the front of her dress 
and slipped a hand inside her bra.  She had nice titties, real firm - almost 
hard.  Her areolae was crinkly and her nipple was as hard as rock.  He 
massaged her breast as she bobbed her head on his shaft.  Shit !  He didn't 
have to do a thing, just stand there.  He looked around the parking lot again 
and saw a woman putting some bags into the trunk of her car about three spaces 
over.  She glanced up and then dropped one of the bags when she realized that 
he was getting a blow job.  He started cuming, shooting gobs of semen into the 
dark haired lady's mouth.  She swallowed every drop.  When he came back to his 
senses he saw the other lady driving out of the parking lot.

    Crystal had to have some more of this guy's cock.  "Aaah...You want to get 
in the car and come to my place ?  My husband's out of town."

                            ***** CHAPTER TEN *****

    Rob had no idea where they were heading and didn't care.  He popped the 
pill as soon as he got zipped up and into the car.  She drove like a wild 
woman and Rob was somewhat concerned that they would be killed in an 
automobile accident on the way to her place.  It was a little after four- 
thirty when she pulled into a parking slot within an apartment complex.  Rob 
hardly knew where he was ?  He should have followed her in his car but it was 
too late now.  His cock was hard in his pants and all he wanted to do was bury 
it between this young lady's legs.

    Rob preceded her into the apartment.  When he turned to face her, she was 
pulling the dress off over her head.  All she had on was a bra and those shoes 
that young women wear now a days, you know, they kind of look like hiking 
boots.  Her bush was the color of night and cut real short.  Rob could see 
lots of white skin through her trimmed pubic hair.  It also appeared that she 
shaved part of her mound as her pubic hair was more rectangular shaped than 
triangular.  Rob took off his shirt as she reached around behind her and 
unsnapped her bra.

    She thrust her tits out at him and said, "Like'em ?  They cost forty-five 
hundred bucks.  My boss thinks they look and feel like the real thing."  She 
moved across the room and immediately started unzipping his pants.  "Got 
something in here for me ?"  She was giggling.

    Rob was hard as stone.  Her tits were real nice looking with small, dark 
areolae and very erect pencil erasure nipples.  He twisted them in his fingers 
as she dragged his pants down.  He was sucking them as she stroked his cock 
with both hands.

    "I need a lot of this."  She giggled again and pushed him back against the 
couch.  He sat and she climbed right up on his lap with a booted foot on 
either side of his hips and squatted over his hardon.  Rob held it away from 
his stomach and Crystal slid right down on it like a fireman sliding down the 
fire pole.  She threw her head back and groaned real loud and then said, "Oh !  
Suck my tits."  Rob did as she bounced up and down on his cock.  He placed his 
hands under her ass and then started thrusting up into her.  She was more than 
wet.  She was sloppy and Rob was sure that she'd had a cock or two in her 
today.

    She was hardly tight but he didn't care and was soon fucking her like 
crazy, thrusting up into her every time she lowered herself onto his cock.  It 
brought "ooohs" and "aaahs" to her moans and groans.  He kept thrusting until 
he finally squirted a load of semen deep into her belly.  She came with one 
loud, "Ohmigod !"  And then started to get off of him.  Her cunt was dripping 
jizzim.  Rob pushed her down onto the couch and got right between her legs.  
He was in her again and really socking it to her - really fucking his meat in 
and out of her, his hips a blur as he pounded his rock hard cock in and out of 
her sloppy, wet cunt.  Slap...Slap...Slap.  Their bodies collided with each 
other, sweat dripping off of each other and onto the couch.  She started 
moaning and groaning again.  Rob pulled her legs out in front of him and kept 
pistoning his cock in and out of her well fucked vagina.  This little lady was 
going to be sore tomorrow.

    Rob just watched her tits as he pounded his cock in and out of her.  He 
was about to cum for the third time.  Her tits hardly giggled at all on her 
chest.  He didn't think the forty-five hundred bucks was worth it but they did 
look nice perched high up on her chest.  He pulled out of her and climbed over 
her legs, presenting his cock to her face.  When she raised her head to take 
him in her mouth, he pulled back and pumped his load all over her face.  The 
first spurt hit her right below the lips, the next ricocheted off her nose 
and onto her cheek.  He finally allowed her to capture his cock with her mouth 
and she sucked the rest of his load down her throat.

    He slowly climbed off of her and then rolled her over onto her stomach.  
He yanked her to her knees and was in her in seconds, slapping his belly 
against her ass cheeks as his cock drilled itself in and out of her cunt.  He 
spread the cheeks of her ass and saw a ring of brown around her lightly haired 
asshole.  Jesus !  The young thing had been fucked in the ass, too.  He pulled 
out of her and forced his cock against her anus.  One thrust and he was buried 
in her.  She just moaned a little louder.  Her asshole was hardly tight but 
tighter than her cunt.  He started fucking her and didn't stop until he had 
driven her down onto her stomach and filled her bowels with his forth orgasm 
in less than an hour.

    He struggled to his feet and sat in a chair across from the couch.  She 
didn't move, wasn't making any noise and Rob was afraid that maybe he had hurt 
her.  His cock was still hard but he could live without fucking her again.  He 
was positive that he had the formulae down pat and was thinking of leaving 
when she looked over at him and said, "Can we fuck some more ?"

    Rob smiled and motioned for her to come over to the chair.  She slithered 
off the couch and crawled to where he was sitting.  "Suck me off again,...."  
He laughed as she captured his cock, which had just been in her asshole, with 
her mouth and started sucking it.  He didn't even know her name - had never 
asked and probably never would.  She was a good cock sucker, though.  He soon 
had his hands in her hair, guiding her head as it bobbed up and down on his 
dick.  When he came, she swallowed every drop, just like in the parking lot.

    It was close to ten before Rob's cock no longer got hard.  The last two 
times he fucked Crystal he didn't shoot anything into her.  He was sure of 
that because both times he pulled out and tried to spray his semen all over 
her - a couple of dribbles, that's all.  She was sprawled on her stomach on 
the double bed in her bedroom as Rob dressed.  He was very excited about this 
test.  His cock wasn't sore like it was last week and he had been able to 
control himself the entire time he had been fucking her.  He was sitting on 
the edge of the bed, putting on his shoes and socks when she crawled up next 
to him.

    "Aaah...I didn't catch your name..."  She smelled of sex and he imagined 
that he did too.  When he didn't answer she continued, "Am I going to be able 
to see you again ?"

    Rob just nodded as he rose and headed for the door.  "Yea...Honey.  I'll 
call you."  He wandered over to the phone and called a cab.  He pretended to 
write her number down but in reality had no intention of ever seeing her 
again.  She wasn't that good and was obviously fucking someone else besides 
her husband.  Rob figured there were plenty of other fish in the sea and let 
himself out when he heard the cab honk.

                          ***** CHAPTER ELEVEN *****

    The following week dragged as Rob was excited about the upcoming weekend 
and the prospect of trying "Sex" again.  He was reading the L.A. Times at work 
and trying to decide where to go hunting when an article jumped off the page 
at him.  The name Robert P. Thorpp was mentioned several times in the article.  
Mr. Thorpp was now heading up several important research projects at the 
University of California - Irvine.  He and his wife, Barbara, were prominent 
in social activities at the university and in the surrounding community.  They 
were members of a high society tennis club in Newport Beach, where they lived, 
etc., etc.

    Rob's heart was beating a mile a minute.  So "Sex" was a stupid idea, eh, 
Mr. Thorpp ?  I wonder if you'd say the same thing if you watched me fuck the 
shit out of that horny young lady last weekend ?  A terrifically nasty idea 
popped into Rob's head.  He'd have to get a new job and move as his work and 
apartment were too far for him to commute.  He flipped to the want ads and 
started to plan.  It took him two weeks but he finally got an interview with a 
pharmaceutical company in Anaheim.

    The interview started off ok but quickly went down hill from there.  The 
woman doing the interview was quick to point out that although Mr. Trancas had 
the basic qualifications for the job, he had been out of the research business 
for quite a while.  Rob assured her that he had kept his skills sharp and was 
even now working on some of his own research.  The woman chuckled and then 
asked what that might be ?  Rob surprised himself and told her that he had 
developed an aphrodisiac that was very successful in breeding animals.  Her 
administrative assistant, a big breasted brunette, brought coffee in and the 
two of them continued to discuss his research.

    Jean deVoss was forty-eight and not to impressed with the young man who 
was sitting across from her.  His talk of an aphrodisiac was probably just 
that - talk.  She laughed again - an aphrodisiac, mind you...man had spent 
centuries looking for an aphrodisiac.  She seriously doubted that this young 
guy had come close to finding one, regardless of how excited he was about 
initial testing.  She was thinking of terminating the interview but let her 
mine wander as Rob droned on and on.

    She couldn't get her mind off of her administrative assistant.  Janet 
Springfield had just recently been transferred to her section.  She was in her 
mid-twenties and having boy friend troubles.  Jean overheard her talking to a 
friend in the lady's room.  Seems the young thing couldn't get any sexual 
satisfaction and was looking for ways to spice up her sex life.

    Jean could hardly wait to turn her on to some of her ideas.  Jean was a 
confirmed lesbian and had been since shortly after her divorce over fifteen 
years ago.  She felt her husband was ok in bed but much too concerned with 
getting his rocks off and not near enough concerned with giving her the same 
pleasure he obviously got during the sex act.  After dating a string of men 
after her divorce and finding them all about the same - she always called it, 
"lacking in staying power."  She happened upon a group of professional woman 
who would sleep around...with each other.  The first time she went to bed with 
another woman she was sold.  The lady was a bit older than her and kept her up 
all night, well - that and cuming all night.  She very rarely saw the old 
group anymore, preferring to make her own discrete arrangements.  She was 
sharing her condo with a college junior at the moment but was getting tired of 
the girl.  Janet Springfield was her next conquest, although Jean was sure 
that Janet had no idea of her intentions when she made her the administrative 
assistant offer.

    Jean was still a very attractive woman, probably a little too tall for 
most men and very thick.  Her breasts were very large and still pretty firm, 
if she said so herself.  She loved to have men ogle them, knowing that they 
had about as much chance getting their hands on them as a bank robber had of 
getting into Fort Knox.  She still had a good slim waist for her size and 
strong hips and thighs.  Jean loved to have a smaller woman on top of her, 
going sixty-nine.  It was her favorite position, forcing the woman's head down 
into her neatly trimmed bush while she reamed out the woman's cunt and 
asshole.  She could cum all night doing that and was getting very aroused 
thinking about Janet on top of her.  God !  She couldn't stop thinking about 
Janet.  What was this fool talking about ?  Jean wiped her upper lip with her 
handkerchief.

    Rob almost laughed out loud.  Ms. deVoss couldn't stop squirming around in 
her chair.  Rob was stroking himself - he was as hard as rock.  He didn't 
think the old bitch was going to give him the job regardless of his 
qualifications, so when the hot looking brunette brought in the coffee - bombs 
away !  He kept talking about how the aphrodisiac worked and watched as Ms. 
deVoss wiped her upper lip for the third time in the last couple of minutes.  
She was about to say something when that goofy look came over her face.  Rob 
rose and walked around the edge of her desk.  There's no way she could miss 
the boner in his pants, it was huge and tenting the front of his trousers.

    "I put a little something in the coffee.  Looks like it gave you a case of 
the 'hot pants,' Ms. deVoss.  Maybe I can cool you off with a little of this."  
Rob unzipped his fly and dragged his hardon out of his pants.

    Jean deVoss' eyes got as big as a flying saucer.  Jesus, she'd never seen 
such a large penis.  The guy had his hand wrapped around it and there was 
still four or five inches sticking out beyond his hand.  She felt his hands on 
her suit jacket and then he was kissing her as his hands roamed around on her 
bra covered tits.  He was a good kisser, very gentle with a very active 
tongue.  He was pushing her jacket back off her shoulders and over her arms.  
It was like her arms were being tied behind her back.  He pushed the straps of 
her bra down her arms and she was further bound up in her clothes.

    Rob scooped her tits out of her bra cups and then leaned down and started 
tonguing them.  Ms. deVoss had nice set of tits - big and heavy, like 
cantaloupes with big brown areolae and nipples almost the size of dimes.  He 
sucked them into his mouth as he alternated from one tit to the other.  Her 
nipples got real hard and he chewed on them a bit.  She was squirming around 
in the seat of her chair like she was on fire.  Rob drooled some spit onto her 
breast meat and then forced them together.  He moved a little closer and 
forced the head of his cock up between her breasts and started fucking them.  
Her tits were much to dry to fuck so Rob pulled out and grabbed her by her 
graying hair.

    "Hungry, Ms. deVoss ?"  Her lips were on him and he soon had his cock 
sawing in and out of her mouth.  "Get it all wet, Jean, and then I'm going to 
fuck these nice, big titties of yours."

    Jean deVoss couldn't believe she was sucking on the cock that was lodged 
in her mouth.  It had been fifteen years since she'd been with a man and 
didn't like to do it then.  Now it seemed that she couldn't get enough.  She 
was sliding her lips back and forth on the shaft of the largest cock she'd 
ever seen and was getting hotter by the second.  She had to have him fuck her.  
Oh !  God !  What was she thinking ?  He'd just please himself and leave her 
wanting more.

    Rob initially decided not to take "Sex" himself but after watching her 
squirm around in the seat for ten minutes changed his mind.  He could feel the 
pill working it's magic.  When he first shoved his cock between her breasts, 
he felt that he was just a few minutes from cuming on her tits.  Now, he felt 
strong and could probably last for two or three hours.  He laughed, thinking 
that maybe she'd hire him after he fucked her three or four times.  Right now, 
she was giving him some pretty good head.

    What the hell !  He pulled out of her mouth and lifted her to her feet.  
He sat her up on her desk top and pushed her skirt up around her waist.  
Interesting !  She was wearing a sexy, black garter belt and the skimpiest 
white bikini panties he'd ever seen.  Her bush escaped from all sides of the 
crotch of her panties.  It looked like she trimmed it as Rob yanked her 
panties down her legs.  He spread her legs and moved between them.  She did 
trim it.  Rob grasped his cock in one hand and rubbed it against the short 
dark pubic hair that covered her vagina.  Oh !  Was she wet !  He could feel 
her cunt butter soaking his dick.

    Jean was beside herself with lust.  The guy was just rubbing his cock head 
up and down the lips of her vagina, just teasing her.  She thrust her loins up 
against the dick that was teasing her.  She had to have it and finally croaked 
out, "Fuck me..."  Jesus !  Did he ?!

    Rob thrust forward as she started to hump her loins against his cock and 
filled her with one thrust.  It drove the air out of her lungs and she 
screamed a little.  She was nice and tight - hotter and wetter than hell.  He 
started fucking her and in less than five minutes flooded her cunt with his 
jizzim.

    Jean was just about there when she felt her vagina being pumped full of 
semen.  Disappointment racked her body as she figured that once again a man 
would leave her unsatisfied after satisfying himself.  Her orgasm snuck up on 
her as Rob kept pounding his meat in and out of her.  She was screaming out 
her release before she realized that the guy fucking her was not stopping.  In 
fact he was fucking her faster and harder now that she was all gooey with his 
seed.  The sweat poured off her, soiling her clothes.  She could feel beads of 
sweat dribble down between the cleavage of her breasts.  She noticed that she 
was up on her hands and pushing herself against the cock that was fucking in 
and out of her cunt.  God !  She'd never felt this good with a cock inside 
her.

    Rob was nearing another orgasm and wanted to see it splatter all over Ms. 
deVoss' face.  He pulled her off the desk and sat her down again.  He kicked 
her knees apart and watched some of his spunk dribble out of her spread cunt 
lips, all over the chair seat.  Her short pubic hair was all slick looking.  
He grabbed her by the head and pulled her face to his cum soaked cock.

    Jean automatically opened her mouth and now he was fucking her face.  She 
tried to push him away.  She wanted him to fuck her some more.  His penis was 
still hard as stone, slick with his semen and her cunt butter.  She tasted 
herself and it made her hotter.  She loved frenching with a lover who had just 
spent a half an hour or so licking her pussy.  This tasted almost as good.  
Suddenly he pulled his cock out of her mouth and now it was shooting gobs of 
semen onto her face.  The first shot landed on her upper lip and drooled down 
into her mouth.  The next shot landed just below her left eye.  She felt him 
dribble some onto her breasts and then he was forcing them together and 
humping her breasts.

    Rob was having a good time.  He really loved watching his cum dribble down 
a woman's face.  It was such a turn on, especially if he felt it was the first 
time they'd had someone cum in their face.  He was getting close again.  Her 
tits felt fucking great wrapped around his cock, so slick and warm.  Oh !  
Here it comes.  He forced his cock up and could just see the head of his dick 
poke out of her cleavage.  His cock head shivered and a load of semen flew up 
about an inch or two before falling back into her cleavage.  The second load 
did just about the same.  Rob let her tits fall apart and rubbed the head of 
his penis in the mess he'd made on her tits.  He then rubbed it against her 
face where he'd shot a load a few minutes ago and finally forced his cock back 
into her mouth.

    Before she knew it, she was back up on her desk and the guy was fucking 
her again.  This time she was bent over the desk and the guy was doing her 
from behind, just pounding his dick in and out of her.  She had started cuming 
again and couldn't stop.  Her cunt was getting sore and felt raw, even with 
all the semen he'd pumped into it.  She couldn't get enough air, was gasping 
for oxygen and couldn't believe how wet and gooey she was in between her legs.  
She could feel herself leaking his semen onto her desk.

    Rob was still hard when he stopped fucking her.  He wiped himself off and 
put his cock back in his pants.  He sat Ms. deVoss back in her chair, shoved 
her tits back into the cups of her bra and buttoned her suit jacket back up.  
She still had that goofy look on her face.  He could see dried semen on her 
cheek.  Her skirt was still up around her upper thighs and he left it there 
but did pick up her sexy little panties and put them in his pocket.  He went 
back, sat down in the chair and very calmly said, "Ms. deVoss, I believe I can 
make a worthwhile contribution to the success of this company and would really 
like the opportunity to do so.  I hope to hear from you in the next several 
days and look forward to working here."  He got to his feet reached across the 
desk, shook her hand and left her office.

    He stopped off at her secretary's desk, more to ogle her tits than 
anything else.  She had breasts that rivaled her bosses', no doubt about that.  
He left a copy of his resume but felt he probably wouldn't hear a word from 
Ms. deVoss.

    Jean deVoss came to her senses about a half hour later.  She looked down 
in her lap and saw that her dress was still hiked up above the tops of her 
garter belt.  She couldn't find her panties and saw that her pubic hair was 
matted with semen.  She was sitting in a puddle of if.  She rang Janet and 
asked her if the young man had left a copy of his resume.  Janet answered in 
the affirmative.  She was still horny and on a whim asked Janet if she was 
busy this evening.  She wasn't and Jean invited her out to have a drink after 
work.  She'd love to have her administrative assistant suck Mr. Trancas' cum 
out of her pussy and lick her sore vagina.  Looks like she just hired a new 
research assistant.

                          ***** CHAPTER TWELVE *****

    Three days later Rob found the letter in his mail box.  He was sure it was 
a rejection notice and very surprised to find that he had been offered 
employment.  When he went to work that evening he gave his boss two weeks 
notice and could hardly wait to go shopping for a place to live in Irvine or 
Newport Beach.  The next two weeks dragged as Rob postponed further testing 
until he was settled in his new home.  He found a condo in Irvine that was 
close to his employment and then stumbled onto a mall that had several bars 
and restaurants, right off the university.  He stopped there after filling out 
the paper work for the condo and paying the deposit.

    The place was a gold mine, full of college students and young women from 
the surrounding businesses.  He picked a nice looking bar and stopped in for a 
drink before heading back to his old place.  The bar was full of attractive 
looking couples and single guys and gals so Rob sat in a booth and ordered a 
beer.  He had no intention of doing anything as he had to be at work by nine.  
It was a little after two.  He was just perusing the paper he bought and 
sipping his beer when he heard them.

    ".....got to be kidding me.  My husband can't do it more than once most of 
the time."

    "Well, Nancy, that's why you should be on the look out for a little extra.  
You think I just decided on the spur of the moment to go out and screw the 
tennis pro for kicks ?"

    The third woman laughed and then the other two joined her.  "Janice, that 
didn't come out right."  The three of them laughed again.

    "Oh !  Come on, Lynn you know what I'm talking about.  Jesus, you've been 
screwing your neighbor for how long now ?"

    "Two wonderful years and I can't get enough.  Every Thursday night, Jerry 
goes out to plays cards with the boys and Hank comes over and plays hanky 
panky with me.  It's the highlight of my week."

    The first one, Nancy, blurted out, "Well, what am I supposed to do, run up 
to the first good looking guy I see and rub myself against him ?  I haven't 
acted like that since high school."

    "Nancy, honey, you probably don't have to do a thing.  Just keep your eyes 
open and take advantage of the opportunities as they come."

    "Shit !  Janice, I can't remember the last time a guy flirted with me 
other than some of Paul's friends and I think they're doing it just to get on 
Paul's good side."

    "Well, Nancy, flirt back.  I bet you'd be surprised, what might happen.  
The first time I flirted with Alex, he acted like it wasn't that big a deal 
but at my next tennis lesson, he did a lot of touching and two lessons later 
we ended up at his place showering together after the lesson.  Let me tell you 
that was one long shower."  The three of them laughed.

    "Oh !  Nancy...It's so easy.  The first time with Hank we both fumbled 
through it.  We were horny as hell.  Shit !  I told him three times that Jerry 
went out every Thursday night to play cards.  His old lady teaches church 
school every Thursday night and I figured it was perfect but the first time 
was a disaster.  We finally got to the bedroom and out of our clothes...It was 
like being teenagers again and I must have had a million orgasms...Oh ! Shit !  
I've got to go...Catch you guys next week."

    The topic of conversation changed in the booth behind Rob.  He got up to 
take a leak and casually glanced at the women who remained in the booth.  One 
was a platinum blonde, the other one had short dark hair.  He was trying to 
decide which one was a little disappointed with her sex life.  Both of them 
were very attractive.  They were still chatting when he returned from the rest 
room.  He sat and ordered another beer.  They were talking about a new 
restaurant over in Fashion Island.  All of a sudden, the dark haired woman got 
up and headed for the door.  He hoped the platinum blonde was Nancy.  If she 
was, Rob wondered if the brunette was the one fucking the tennis pro or her 
next door neighbor ?

    He got out of the booth, threw down some dollars down to cover the bill 
and turned to the booth behind him.  "I'm sorry, I couldn't help but over 
hear..."  The lady in the booth turned three shades of red as Rob continued, 
"...How is that new restaurant over in Fashion Island ?  I've been meaning to 
take some clients there for dinner."  Rob was really getting good with the 
bullshit.  He sat across from her.  She stammered something but Rob wasn't 
paying any attention.  She was more than attractive, she was beautiful.  
Platinum hair, cut rather short, about his age - maybe a little older, not 
much in the breast department but not flat.

    He introduced himself and offered to buy her another glass of wine.  
Jackpot !  Her name was Nancy; he didn't pay any attention to her last name.  
She refused the drink at first but Rob insisted and she finally gave in.  She 
was drinking white wine.  Rob had another beer.  Nancy was still somewhat 
flustered and had a hard time looking him in the eyes.  She'd shit, if she 
knew how much he heard.  He did most of the talking.

    Nancy Booth couldn't believe she was sitting in a booth with a guy she'd 
just met.  His name was Rob.  He had a weird last name that she didn't catch.  
It didn't matter though because in a few minutes she'd excuse herself and head 
home.  The guy was nice looking and she let her mind wander as he carried on 
about something she could care less about.  Was he good in bed ?  What was she 
thinking ?  She couldn't even remember the guy's last name and here she was 
thinking about how he was in bed.  She'd bullshitted her friends about her 
husband and their sexual relations.  She was lucky to get her husband to make 
love to her once a month let alone twice in one night.

    Nancy wiped her upper lip.  She was nervous, perspiring a lot and could 
feel the sweat roll down her underarms and become soaked up by her bra.  She 
was clammy between her legs and moved about a lot on the seat trying to find a 
comfortable position.  The guy was smiling at her and she smiled back.  She 
remembered what Lynn said about feeling like a teenager the first time she 
went to bed with Hank.  Jesus, what was she thinking ?  She just met this guy.  
But then Janice said you had to take advantage of the opportunities as they 
present themselves.  Maybe this was an opportunity ?  Shit !  She couldn't 
stop imagining what he would be like in bed.  He was still smiling at her.

    Rob leaned over toward Nancy and whispered, "I put a little something in 
your drink...In a few minutes, you'll be begging me to fuck your brains out."

    When Nancy gave Rob that goofy look, he got to his feet and held out his 
hand.  "Want to go for a ride ?  I don't have to meet my clients until dinner 
time."  She took his hand and got to her feet.  Rob escorted her out of the 
bar and toward his car.

    "Where...aaah...are we going ?"  Nancy blurted out as he opened the 
passenger side door for her.

    "Don't worry, you'll love it."  He closed the door and hurried around to 
the driver's side.  His cock was starting to harden and he could hardly wait 
to get this lady into a motel room.  Rob drove around aimlessly, looking for a 
motel.  He was unfamiliar with the area and didn't have a clue where to go ?  
He passed a large hotel on Jamboree but didn't feel like spending the bucks so 
he continued onto the Pacific Coast Highway.  After driving for a half hour he 
decided to head back to the large hotel he found a ways back.  He hoped he 
could find it again.

    Nancy said very little since getting in the car.  The guy appeared to be 
lost but since Nancy didn't know where they were going, she kept her mouth 
shut.  Jesus !  She was hotter than hell.  The crotch of her panties were 
soaked.  She kept wiping her upper lip.  The guy was probably turned off as 
she was just sitting there like a bump on a log.  She wanted a shower.

    As Rob turned into the hotel parking lot, he looked over at Nancy and 
said, "I bet your husband can't keep his hands off of you !"

    Nancy was wondering why they were going to the John Wayne ?  She wasn't 
paying any attention to him and asked him to repeat what he said.  When he 
did, she could feel a throbbing between her legs.  She almost grabbed the 
light skirt, she was wearing and bunched it up between her legs.  She ground 
her ass against the car seat and asked him to repeat what he just said.  He 
laughed and repeated it again.

    Nancy blurted out, "He hasn't touched me in over a month....."  Her 
thoughts just trailed off into nothing.  For the life of her, she couldn't 
figure out why she just told a perfect stranger anything about her husband ?

    Rob reached over and took her wrist.  He guided her hand to his crotch and 
pressed it against the hardon he had growing down the leg of his pants.  She 
tried to take her hand away from his cock but he held it there.  "I think this 
will fill the bill, Nancy."

    Nancy was stunned and didn't know what to do.  She had her hand on this 
guy's penis and it was as hard as cement...and huge !  She was burning up and 
then he was out of the car and guiding her into the hotel.  They ended up in 
the bar and he ordered her another white wine.  She could see the outline of 
his penis in his slacks.  Oh !  God !  What was she supposed to do ?

    Rob left her in the bar and went out to the reception area.  It took him a 
little over ten minutes to register and he was afraid that Nancy might get up 
and leave.  Either that or fuck the bartender.  When he finished registration, 
he rushed back to the bar.  Nancy was still sitting where he left her.  He 
went right over to her and rubbed her back.  He could feel the thin strap of 
her bra through her blouse.

    She looked up at him with that goofy look.  Rob said, "Let's go, Nancy."  
She slid off the bar stool on her own and he guided her to the elevator.  In 
just a few minutes they were walking down the third floor hall of the hotel.

    Nancy couldn't believe it.  They were obviously going to a room in the 
hotel.  What were they going to do there ?  How stupid are you, girl ?  He's 
going to do it with you.  That's what's going to happen.  All she could think 
of was taking a shower before the guy took her to bed.  Her crotch felt like 
she had been at the beach all day.  She laughed to herself.  She was glad that 
she had shaved her pubic area a little today as she was taking her daughter to 
a pool party tomorrow.  But she still wanted a shower.  She wondered if she 
should ask the guy if she could shower before they did it.

    Rob guided her into the room and immediately pulled her into his arms.  
His cock was like a hard rock in his pants.  He'd taken "Sex" as they left the 
bar and he'd had a throbber in his pants for over almost an hour.  He ground 
his cock against her stomach as her frenched with her.  Her tongue was wet and 
slimy and very active in his mouth.  He dropped his hands to her ass and began 
massaging her butt.  She had a real nice butt.  She began to grid her stomach 
back against his boner.  Her blouse was very thin and sleeveless.  He started 
to pull it out of the waist band of her skirt.

    Nancy damn near came when he started rubbing her ass.  He had a cheek in 
each hand and was rubbing her cheeks against each other.  She could feel his 
penis rubbing against her stomach and rubbed back.  She was on fire and no 
longer cared if she showered before they did it.  She just wanted to do it 
with him.  Nancy Booth was hornier than she had ever been in her life and 
wanted this guy to stick his penis as far as he could up between her legs 
and...fuck...could she say that ?  Lynn and Janice always did when they were 
talking about their lovers.

    Rob had his hands underneath her blouse and quickly unhooked her bra.  He 
pulled the straps down her arms and then dragged it out from underneath her 
blouse.  He felt totally in control and was sure that he was going to drive 
this lady insane.  She was going to beg to have his cock fucking in and out of 
her.  She was going to beg to have it in her mouth, in her ass...Anywhere he 
wanted to put it.

    Rob guided her back toward the queen size bed and when she backed into it, 
she sat.  His crotch was now level with her head and he slowly started to undo 
his pants.  He had tossed her bra over on the floor by the door.  "Unbutton 
your blouse, Nancy.  I want to see your tits."

    Nancy was staring at the polish sausage that was captured in Rob's shorts 
and slowly started to undo the buttons of her blouse.  The guy had a cock that 
made her husband's look like...Look like what ?  She didn't know.  She didn't 
think a penis could be this large.  Her breasts were free of her blouse and 
her nipples were swollen and very hard.  She leaned back as his penis was only 
about six inches away from her face.  He was staring at her breasts.

    Rob stared at her tits.  They were about the size of small apples with 
dark, brown areolae and nipples that looked like thimbles.  He reached down 
and tweaked them with his fingers.  She threw her head back and groaned real 
loud.  Oh !  This was going to be good.  "Take you panties off, Nancy."

    She couldn't get them off fast enough, pulled her skirt up and had to 
bring her face very close to his penis to get them down her legs and over her 
feet.  He took them out of her hand and brought them to his face.  He 
eventually threw them over by her bra after he sniffed them.  Oh !  My God, 
Nancy was hotter than she had ever been in her life and...She didn't know what 
to do ?

    "Pull my shorts down, Nancy."

    She reached for the waist band of his shorts and slowly dragged them down 
his thighs.  His penis jumped out at her like a jack-in-the-box and bounced 
off his stomach.  It startled her.  He reached out and guided her face to his 
penis.  "Have you ever sucked your husband's cock, Nancy ?"

    She shook her head back and forth; he continued, "Remember how you used to 
suck on a popsicle when you were a kid ?"  She nodded and then the head of his 
penis was against her lips.  She opened her lips and he was pushing it into 
her mouth.  She wrapped her lips around it and then he was pushing and pulling 
it in and out of her mouth.  It was so hard but soft at the same time...And so 
fucking big.  She had rarely ever touched her husband's penis and now she had 
this guy's dick in her mouth and was letting him...What ?  He was fucking her 
mouth.  What was she going to do when he came ?

    Rob couldn't hold off any longer.  Nancy had her eyes closed and was 
letting him fuck his cock in and out of her mouth.  Shit !  Her husband had 
never had her suck his cock...Oh !  God !  Was this great !  Shit, here it 
came.  Rob pulled his cock out of her mouth and blew the first spurt onto her 
right cheek.  Then next spurt splattered all over her left eye and dribbled 
down onto her cheek.  Rob grabbed her head and forced his cock back into her 
mouth and shot another load down her throat.  He could hear her gag on the 
semen he shot in her mouth.

    Nancy was seeing stars.  She was gagging on warm semen in her mouth and 
could feel his jizzim dribbling down her face.  What surprised her more was 
that she wasn't pulling away from him.  In fact she was still sucking on his 
penis, sliding her lips back and forth on the slippery pole of flesh in her 
mouth.  Her lips were coated with his seed and she could feel it sliding down 
her chin and dripping onto her lap.

    Rob wasted no time, pushed her onto her back and pulled her legs up over 
his shoulders.  Her crotch was bare and her could see the tangle of dark, 
brown pubic hair between her legs.  He took his cock in his hand and rubbed it 
into her crotch.  It took him a few seconds but he finally got the head of his 
cock right at the entrance to her vagina.  He slowly lowered himself onto her 
and in the process sunk his cock into her belly.  She was wet and maybe the 
tightest pussy he'd been in.  Oh !  She felt good, her cunt flesh slowly 
giving way to his rock hard cock.

    Nancy threw her head from side to side.  It felt like a baseball bat was 
being forced into her vagina.  She screamed.  It wasn't a scream of pain 
though but a scream of delight.  His hard penis felt wonderful, better than 
anything she had ever felt.  She hunched her hips up into him and screamed 
louder and then he was pumping himself in and out of her like a wild man.  Her 
arms came up around his neck and she was cuming.

    "Oooooh !  Oooooh !  Yessss...Fuck me...Fuck me...Fuck me !"  Nancy Booth 
couldn't believe how fast Rob was pumping his rock hard cock in and out of her 
cunt.  At first she thought he would split her in two but now it felt so 
fucking good.  Shit !  She didn't even have all her clothes off yet.  "Oooh !  
Yes...Keep fucking me...Harder...Faster...Fuck...Fuck...Fuck..."

    Rob was cuming, his cock pumping gobs after gobs of warm spunk deep in her 
cunt.  She was squishy and he was fucking her faster.  She was the hottest 
piece of ass he'd ever had.  He'd cum twice now in her liquid warmth.  He 
could feel his cum soaking his pubic hair.  Every time he bottomed out in her 
he heard a squishy sound as their loins collided together.  He was about to 
cum again...Shit !  He must have been fucking her for a half an hour.  He 
pulled out of her cunt.  It was spread wide, all pink and glistening with his 
semen, her pubic hair soaking wet with his jizzim.  He pumped this load all 
over her skirt which was bunched up around her waist.

                          ***** CHAPTER THIRTEEN *****

    Rob was thankful work was not too taxing that evening.  Friday nights were 
never busy.  Nobody had time to go out for prescriptions, they were too busy 
doing what he already did this afternoon.  He laughed thinking of how they 
must have looked as they staggered back out to his car.  Her clothes were a 
wreck.  There was dried semen all over the front of her skirt.  She had dried 
semen in her hair and some had dried on her neck.  She still looked pretty hot 
though and Rob was sure that they'd still be in the hotel fucking if he hadn't 
noticed the time.  As it was, he barely made it to work by nine.

    He started getting hard just thinking about all the fucking and sucking 
they did.  She was an animal and so was he.  He remembered rolling her over 
onto her stomach and spreading the compact cheeks of her butt.  Her cunt was 
clearly visible between her legs, spread wide, swollen and a dark pink color.  
The crack of her ass was soaked with semen and the short brown hair 
surrounding her anus glistened with his cum.  He reamed a finger into her ass 
and she got up on her hands and knees, driving her ass back against his hand.  
He got to his knees on the bed and placed the head of his cock right against 
her asshole.

    One push and he was in her.  She screamed real loud and tried to lower 
herself to the mattress but Rob held her firmly by the hips and slowly drove 
his cock deep into her bowels.  She was incredibly tight, her asshole grasping 
at every millimeter of cock he squeezed into her.  When he couldn't force any 
more meat into her he started to pump his hips.  She started screaming again 
and then was pushing her butt cheeks back against his stomach as he filled her 
with cock.  His orgasm was not as orgasmic as the first several and her anal 
passage hardly got slippery with his jizzim.  He pulled out of her and rolled 
to his back.  His cock was still hard but he knew he'd had it for the evening.

    Nancy curled up next to Rob.  She reached out and rubbed his cock.  It was 
still hard.  She had never seen it soft and wondered if he ever got soft.  
Before she knew it she had the head of his cock in her mouth and was sucking 
on it again.  Oh !  It tasted so good.  She licked all the jizzim off of it, 
licked his balls and all between his legs.  She was still hot and finally got 
on top of him, placed the head of his cock against her spread labia and 
plunged herself down of this wonderful pole of pleasure.  She kept telling 
him, as she rode him, "Rob, honey, we just have to do this again and again and 
again."  She threw her head back and laughed, real loud.

    Rob had gotten her home phone number because he was definitely going to 
see her again.  Her friend, the one fucking the tennis pro...he really wanted 
to get together with her and see if he could make a connection with Mrs. 
Barbara Thorpp.

    He'd never had the same woman a second time and wondered what it would be 
like; although right now he was giving one of the checkers the eye.  Jesus, 
was this shit dynamite ?  He'd fucked his brains out this afternoon and was 
already thinking of boning the hot looking little checker on register number 
four.  Now that he was leaving work here, he didn't have to worry about the 
fall out from fucking one of his co-workers.  The pharmacist said something 
about the store picnic and Rob just nodded his head, wondering what she looked 
like naked ?  Better yet what she would look like with his cock in her mouth.  
He was sure he'd find out.  There wasn't a woman he couldn't fuck, if he 
wanted to !

    Rob spent the days packing his lab equipment into boxes and thinking of 
how great the testing was turning out - better than he ever imagined.  He 
could hardly wait to show Mr. Thorpp, the fruits of his labor.  He was 
planning on moving this weekend and yea, he'd probably attend the store picnic 
on Saturday.  Just thinking of that hot little checker was giving him a 
hardon.

    Friday evening was his last day of work for the pharmacy.  He was up early 
on Saturday and made a trip down to Irvine with some of his stuff.  He arrived 
at the store picnic late and everyone had already eaten.  Rob hung around the 
food table for a bit and kicked himself for not realizing that most of the 
women would bring their husbands or significant others.  The picnic was being 
held up in the Los Feliz area just below The Griffith Park Observatory.  Rob 
figured the place would be perfect for taking a couple of hot looking checkers 
up into the woods and fucking their brains out.  Looks like he'd have to chuck 
that plan.

    The crowd was thinning out rapidly.  Rob ended up at a picnic table with 
the hot looking, little blonde checker, he wanted to bone.  She was without 
her husband, who also worked for the super market.  She wasn't really a blonde 
- - had mostly dark hair that was bleached by the sun, the last couple of inches 
being almost yellow.  Sitting at the same picnic table was the night produce 
manager, a man in his fifties, a black checker named Doris with her husband 
and three other lady checkers, Rob hardly knew.  He hadn't made many friends 
working for the pharmacy so most people paid little attention to him.

    Rob offered to get the group another round of beer from the keg and while 
doing so, palmed "sex" into two of the glasses.  He planned on giving the hot, 
little blonde one and the black checker the other.  She was real sexy looking, 
tall and slim with a dynamite looking butt on her.  Rob had never had a black 
woman and was curious what she would be like to fuck.  He was sitting at the 
end of the table, across from the blonde checker so he could watch her 
closely. He leaned across the table and whispered to her that he put a little 
extra in her beer...it was going to make her hotter than hell.  She looked at 
Rob like he had four eyes.  Rob sat back to wait for the usual reaction.  The 
woman next to her, who hadn't accepted Rob's offer of a beer, took a hefty 
swig out of the blonde's glass.  The black lady, after taking a couple of 
sips, didn't want hers and poured it into one of the other lady's glasses.  
Rob watched as his plan went to shit...Well, maybe not.  This might get real 
interesting ?!

                         ***** CHAPTER FOURTEEN *****

    The young checker at the opposite end of the table from Rob had one of 
those boom box things that was blaring away.  The black couple got up to dance 
and were soon joined by the produce manager and one of the other checkers.  
That left Rob at the table with the three other checkers - the blonde, the 
young one at the end and another older lady.  Well, she wasn't that old, 
probably in her forties.  If Rob had ever danced before in his life, he might 
have asked the blonde to dance ?  As it was he didn't get the chance as the 
older woman, the one who took the swig out of the blonde's glass got up and 
pulled him out into the grass and started dancing.

    Rob just stood there and watched.  He didn't know what to do.  The woman's 
name was Teddie or something like that.  She only worked part time and Rob had 
only met her a couple of times.  For an old chick, she could really dance and 
was moving her slim body around something like Rob remembered from the movie 
Woodstock.  She didn't have much of a bust but her legs made up for it - they 
ended in her armpits.  She had reddish brown hair that hung to her waist and 
was wearing a real light, wrap-around skirt and a thin blouse.  Rob felt like 
a fool just standing there but she didn't seem to mind.  He'd taken "sex" 
himself just a few minutes ago and wasn't afraid he'd pop a boner just 
standing there - not yet, anyway.

    After the song ended, Rob made a move to sit down but Teddie wanted to 
continue dancing.  She put her arms around his shoulders and began swaying to 
the next song.  Rob leaned forward and told her that he took something that 
would make him hard for two hours or so.  Teddie smiled back at him with that 
goofy look on her face.  Rob smiled, put his hands lightly on her hips and 
swayed with her.  He lost track of the rest of the group and finally looked 
around to see what was going on.  The black couple were really going at it, 
grinding against each other but the produce manager and his partner were 
sitting back down at the table.

    Teddie was now rubbing her body against him and he was getting hard, his 
cock growing down the leg of his jeans.  It was almost like she could feel it 
as she kept rubbing a thigh up between his legs.  Rob let his hands drop down 
onto her ass and rubbed it a bit.  When he did, Teddie pulled him closer and 
ran a hand down between them.  Her hand knew right where it wanted to go and 
ended up wrapping itself around the boner that Rob now had in his pants.  She 
started stroking it and Rob threw caution to the wind and really started to 
massage her ass.  He could feel her panties through her thin skirt and kept 
palming the cheeks of her butt like they were ripe fruit.

    When her wet tongue slid into his ear, Rob almost came.  Her hand was 
sliding up and down the shaft of his cock quite rapidly and Rob knew if she 
didn't quit, he'd blow a load in his pants.  He noticed the four people at the 
table were watching them and not the black couple who were still grinding 
against each other.

    Rob gently pushed Teddie away from him but she didn't take her hand away 
from his crotch.  Instead she looked down at the cock she had in her hand.  
Rob was looking at the reaction from the four left at the picnic table.  The 
produce manager was smiling and the three ladies were staring at Teddie's hand 
on Rob's cock.  The older women looked shocked, the young checker quickly 
looked away but the blonde couldn't take her wide eyes off Teddie's hand as it 
stroked Rob's cock.

    "Rob, darling, I just have to have some of this."  Rob was still looking 
toward the group at the picnic table and didn't hear her.  Teddie was 
impatient and pulled him by the crotch of his jeans over to a picnic table 
about ten feet away.  She reached up under her skirt and pulled her panties 
off.  She handed them to Rob and said, "Can you hold these for a while ?"  She 
giggled and jumped up onto the table.  Her skirt came up and now Rob was 
looking at the tangle of reddish brown pubic hair between her thighs.  Teddie 
reached out and grabbed him by the belt, pulling him closer.  Her hands 
quickly unzipped him and dragged his hard penis out of his pants.  Once out, 
she pulled on it until Rob was between her legs with his cock head just inches 
from her cunt.

    Rob may have been surprised by her actions but now that he was this far; 
didn't need anymore direction.  He reached under her skirt, pulled her to the 
end of the table and in the process poked about five inches of cock into her.  
Teddie threw her head back and screamed, real loud.  Rob started fucking her.

    "Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh !"  She went on and on as Rob fucked his dick 
in and out of her.  He looked up and found the four at the other table 
mesmerized by the performance that Teddie and he were putting on.  He kept 
smiling at them as he slammed his cock in and out of her and she kept up her 
litany.

    The black couple broke into his concentration.  They were at the other end 
of the same picnic table.  The guy had dropped his trousers and his wife had 
taken her jeans off all together.  Rob watched as she jumped up on the table 
and planted her beautiful, tight looking butt on the table top.  Her husband 
wasted no time and filled her with cock.  He was looking Rob in the right in 
eyes as he pounded his cock in and out of his wife, his face twisted in 
concentration.  Rob pounded faster and was very close to filling Teddie with a 
load of hot semen.

    "Here it comes, Teddie !"  Rob yelled as his cock pumped three or four 
strong spurts of jizzim into her womb.

    Teddie hadn't cum yet and was thinking that she wouldn't get off but Rob 
just kept fucking her.  Her cunt was real gooey and she could feel his semen 
dribble out of her as he kept fucking her.  Then out of nowhere, her orgasm 
exploded throughout her body and she ended up on her back with Rob still 
pumping his dick in and out of her.

    The black couple, at the other end of the table, started cuming just 
after Teddie and Rob watched them as he continued to fuck Teddie.  The guy had 
lost the look he had on his face.  It was twisted in lust as he pumped his 
wife full of cum.  She was leaning back on her arms with her head thrown back, 
screaming while her husband bellowed out a litany of expletives - most of them 
being fuck or some form of the word fuck.  Rob just kept fucking Teddie and 
shortly after the black couple quieted down, she came again.

    "Ooooh...God...I'm cuming aaagain !  Aaaagh...Yeaaaaaa...Fuck meeee !"  
Rob kept pounding, watching the reaction of the black couple at the other end 
of the table.  He had a look of disbelief on his face.  She was looking over 
her shoulder at them and had an interested look on hers.  The black guy 
stepped out from between his wife's legs and slowly walked the length of the 
table.  He had stepped out of his trousers and was now nude below the waist.  
His cock was about six inches long, dangling between his legs - very slimy 
looking, the head still dripping cum.  He stopped just a few feet from Rob and 
Teddie and just stared at Teddie's crotch.

    "You still hard ?"  Rob laughed and pulled his hard phallus out of 
Teddie's cunt.  It sprang up hard against his stomach, coated with semen and 
her cunt butter.  Teddie rolled over on her side, her eyes still glazed over 
from her orgasms.  When she saw the black cock dangling just a couple of feet 
away, she slithered toward it.

    "I think Teddie's hungry."  Rob said and watched as Teddie captured the 
head of the guy's dick between her lips.  Rob looked to the end of the table, 
where Doris was still watching her husband.  When he looked back, Teddie was 
sliding her lips back and forth on Doris' husband's rapidly expanding cock.  
He soon had his hands in her auburn hair feeding her a cock at least the size 
of Rob's, maybe just a tad bit longer.

    Rob considered fucking her some more as she gobbled this guy's cock but 
before he could move back in between her legs, the black man pushed him away 
and took his place - fucking his cock in and out of Teddie like there was no 
tomorrow.  Rob casually walked to the other end of the picnic table and found 
Doris very eager to get some more fucking.  She had her feet perched up on the 
end of the table with her thighs spread.  The thick pelt of black hair between 
her legs was matted with her husband's cum, her cunt lips spread - red and 
swollen.

    Without a word, Rob stepped between her legs and guided the head of his 
dick to her opening.  He bottomed out on the first thrust and could feel the 
heat of her previous coupling as he fucked his hardon in and out of her.  
Doris was starting to cum again when he filled her with jizzim.  He leaned 
back and watched it ooze out around his cock as he kept pumping his still hard 
dick in and out of her.

    "Mother fucker...keep fucking me you, mother fucker.  Oh !  Fuck...Fuck !  
Uuugh...Aaagh...Fucker !"  Rob was very turned on and just loving the fucking 
he was giving this lady when someone tapped him on the shoulder.

    The produce manager was standing next to him, bare ass naked with a 
hardon.  "Mind if I get a piece ?"  He was smiling from ear to ear.  Rob 
stepped aside and the produce manager quickly took his place.  At the other 
end of the table, Doris' husband was still fucking Teddie.  She was lying back 
on the table with her knees up and Rob could see the sweat rolling off Doris' 
husband as he fucked her.  He must have taken off his shirt ?

    Rob looked over at the other table and now there were just two ladies 
sitting there.  The hot looking blonde and the young one at the end.  They 
were both staring at the action going at the other picnic table.  Rob dropped 
his jeans to the ground and stepped out of them.  He threw his shirt on the 
table top, got rid of his sandals and made his way to the other table.  His 
cock was still hard and both of the ladies were staring at it.  He walked 
right up to the young one and guided her face to his cum slick boner.  He 
wanted the blonde to come to him.  He figured she had to be hotter than hell 
right about now, especially after watching the orgy going on at the next 
table.

    The young checker was probably in her early twenties and had definitely 
sucked a cock or two before.  She needed no coaxing and soon had her mouth 
wrapped around the head of his penis, jacking him off with her hand.  She had 
short brown hair and Rob quickly had his hands in it, forcing more of his 
boner into her mouth.  He looked over at the blonde and motioned her to join 
them.  She was hesitant so Rob pulled his cock out of the brown haired 
checker's mouth and dragged her over to where the blonde was sitting.

    They were both fully clothed but Rob didn't care - time for some face 
shots.  The brown haired young lady went back to work on his cock and Rob just 
watched the blonde as she stared at his cock slide in and out of the young 
one's mouth.  He pulled out again and pulled the blonde's face to his pecker.  
She was hesitant and didn't open her mouth until Rob had the slick head of his 
cock against her lips.  Once going, though, the blonde gave great head and 
sucked about two-thirds of Rob's penis into her mouth.  Rob was just working 
up a good rhythm when Doris' husband showed up.  His cock was again dangling 
between his legs and he had a look of disbelief on his face as he watched Rob 
feed his boner to the blonde.

    He stood next to Rob and waited his turn.  He obviously wanted the blonde.  
Rob was real close, pulled his cock out of the blonde's mouth and sprayed two 
good spurts of jizzim all over her lips and nose.  Rob stepped aside and the 
black man filled the blonde's mouth with his meat.  She was eating it like she 
hadn't eaten in days, working her lips and hands all over his dick.  He was 
starting to get hard when Rob felt the lips of the young one capture the head 
of his cock.  He laughed out loud and started rocking back and forth as he 
fucked her face.

    When the black man was hard, he lifted the blonde to the table and started 
pulling her jeans off.  Rob watched.  The blonde was helping him and had her 
blouse half off when the black man filled her dark haired twat with about 
eight inches of cock.  The blonde stopped everything she was doing and started 
moaning and groaning - really yelling and screaming.  Rob was close and again, 
pulled out and shot his wad all over the young one's face.  Really it was just 
one blast, the rest dribbling onto her blouse.

    Rob could tell the black guy was close as he was pounding the shit out of 
the blonde.  Here he came, throwing his head back as he pumped her full of 
cum.  Rob wandered over as he pulled out of her and filled her himself.  She 
was very slimy and hotter than hell.  Rob was pretty sure she hadn't cum and 
fucked her like crazy for about five minutes before she started yelling and 
screaming louder than she had before.  He figured that he wouldn't be able to 
spray much on her so he just fucked her until he collapsed on top of her, her 
legs wrapped around him, her feet beating his ass and thighs.

    The black guy was trying to get another hardon, pumping his dick with his 
hand and every once and a while having the young one suck on it.  Rob figured 
Doris' husband was done for the day so he pulled out of the blonde and 
clenched his ass a couple of times.  His boner bobbed around in his crotch.  
The black man just stared in amazement.

    "How are you still hard, man ?"  He asked.  Rob just laughed and lifted 
the young checker to the table top.  She was already struggling to get her 
pants off and Rob helped her.

    "Just luck, I guess."  Rob laughed again and filled the young one's snatch 
with his pole.  She had a lightly haired crack and Rob watched as his cock 
spread her thin cunt lips wide.  He was soon fucking in and out of her.  He 
fucked her non-stop for about fifteen minutes before she started going crazy 
with her orgasm.  While fucking her he looked around and found almost everyone 
else was naked or pretty close to it.

    Teddie and Doris were sucking her husband's limp cock.  Rob could tell 
that he wasn't going to be fucking anyone soon.  The produce manager was 
standing in front of the blonde, she was sucking his cock but it didn't appear 
that he would be fucking anyone soon, either.  Rob laughed louder as he 
continued to pump his meat in and out of the young checker.  She couldn't get 
enough as she threw her head from side to side on the picnic table, yelling 
and screaming up a storm.  Rob finally tired of fucking her, got back into his 
clothes and left the picnic area.

                         ***** CHAPTER FIFTEEN *****

    Rob was a tired Jose when he got home that evening.  He wondered where the 
older lady had gone ?  She had nice big tits, he would have loved to pump some 
cum on then.  He couldn't remember if the young checker had drank any of the 
spiked beer ?  Maybe she just got hot watching everyone else fuck ?  He was 
sure that word of the goings on at the picnic would be all over the store 
tomorrow.  He almost wished that he was going to be there to hear it all.  He 
was sure that all the ladies he fucked would want more but he had bigger fish 
to fry.  Jesus !  Four different women in the same afternoon.  Yea !  Mr. 
Thorpp.  "Sex" was a real stupid idea all right.

    Rob woke late on Sunday morning.  He only had one more car load to move 
down to Irvine and was busy doing a little apartment cleaning.  He was on his 
way to the trash receptacle behind the apartment and walking by the pool.  
Lying out by the pool was Jennifer Rigeal.  Rob noticed that she was in her 
usual skimpy bikini.  Her and her mother lived in an apartment just off the 
pool.  Rob had seen both of them out by the pool several times on weekends.  
He only knew the young girl's name as her mother was always calling her from 
the door of their apartment.  He'd always had fantasies about fucking either 
one or the other.  He figured Jennifer was about fifteen or sixteen.  Her mom 
was mid-thirties or so.  Both of them were blonde and very attractive.

    On the way back from the trash, Rob had a terrific idea.  He wandered over 
to Jennifer and told her he was moving and had some left over soda pop in the 
'fridge.  He wondered if she'd like some.

    "Sure...That'd be great."  Jennifer said.

    "I've got some beer, too.  If your mom's around I could leave it with 
her."

    "Sorry my mom's not home right now.  You could leave it with me ?"  She 
smiled up at Rob.  Rob was getting and eye full of her delightful little body, 
barely covered by her bikini.  He could feel his cock start to get hard in his 
jeans.

    "Naw !  I'll just wait 'till she gets home.  I'm not leaving for a while."

    Jennifer smiled her best smile and said, "My mom won't be home for a quite 
a while.  She just called me and told me she had to work late."

    Rob smiled.  "Perfect !"  He thought.  "How about I get you a soda pop ?  
I'm going to put something in it that will drive you crazy.  Something 
special...Ok ?"

    "Yea !  Cool !"  Jennifer said; thinking that she'd rather have the beer 
and wondering what the hell he was talking about ?

    Rob walked back to his place and fixed her a "special" glass of soda pop.   
After bringing Jennifer the soda pop, he finished loading his car and then 
wandered back through the pool area.  Jennifer was no where to be seen but her 
towel and sun screen were still laying where she had been sitting.  He looked 
over toward her apartment and found the door half way open.  He sat in one of 
the pool loungers and waited.  After ten minutes he figured that she wasn't 
coming back.

    He was disappointed and about to head on back to his apartment, close it 
up and leave when he decided that he'd take Jennifer's stuff to her apartment 
and just check it out.  Rob picked up her towel, sun screen and casually 
walked over toward her apartment.  He glanced about the complex and didn't 
notice anyone around.

    "Jennifer ?"  Rob called softly when he reached the half open door.  No 
answer.  He looked back out on the pool area and seeing no one, slipped into 
her apartment.  He closed the door quietly and stood with his back to it, his 
heart beating a mile a minute.  This was really hanging it out, he thought.  
What if she wasn't under the influence of "sex ?"  Jesus, this was stupid but 
as long as he was here.....

    Rob tip-toed through the front room, to the hall.  He noticed the glass of 
pop, about half gone, on the coffee table, crept down the hall and stood next 
to the open door on the right side.  Rob could hear some noise that sounded 
like a bed squeaking.  He peered around the corner of the door jam and found 
an empty room.  It looked like the mother's room.  Double bed, still unmade 
with clothes strewn all over it.  He slipped over to the other wall of the 
hall and peered into the second bedroom.

    Jennifer had her back to him.  She had one foot on the floor with her 
other knee, stretched out on the top of the bed, grinding her cunt into the 
edge of the mattress.  It appeared as if she was looking at a magazine.  Rob 
just stared at her ass as she ground her cunt into the edge of the mattress.  
The bottom of her bathing suit had slid up into the crack of her ass, exposing 
one entire cheek of her butt.  She had a terrific tan, her butt all white - a 
great contrast to her tan legs and back.  Rob's cock was growing like a weed 
in his jeans and he stroked himself, watching the young lady masturbate.

    What the fuck !?  He started undressing.  When he was naked, he slipped up 
behind her and looked over her shoulder.  She was looking at a fuck magazine.  
A guy with a cock at least the size of Rob's was cuming all over a woman's 
face.  Rob's hardon was throbbing.

    "Told you it'd drive you crazy...Wanna see the real thing, Jennifer ?"  He 
whispered.

    Jennifer whirled around. The look on her face was priceless - part the 
goofy look, Rob expected, and part lust.  Her eyes were slits and never left 
his cock which was hard up against his stomach.  Jennifer was on her knees on 
the floor so Rob stepped closer to her.  He flipped through a couple of pages 
of the fuck magazine until he came upon a picture of a woman sucking a guy's 
cock.

    "Ever done this ?"  Rob whispered.

    Jennifer looked over at the magazine with that goofy look.  She looked 
back at Rob's cock.  Rob reached out and drew her face to his groin.  With his 
free hand he grasped his cock and rubbed the head against Jennifer's lips.  
Slowly her mouth opened and Rob pushed the head of his dick into her mouth.

    "Let me slide it in and out of your mouth like a popsicle, Jennifer."  Rob 
pushed about four inches of his meat into her mouth and then drew it out.  
Jennifer wrapped her lips around the shaft of his dick and Rob was in heaven 
watching this young lady's mouth as he slid his cock in and out of it.  Each 
time his shaft came out of her mouth there was more of her saliva on it.  He 
just knew he was going to drown her in cum, brought his other hand to her head 
and began to fuck her face.

    It wouldn't be long now.  "Use your tongue on it when it's in your mouth, 
honey."  Rob rasped out.  He could feel the tingling of his orgasm starting 
and was trying to hold off.  When the pressure was more than he could stand, 
he unleashed a torrent of warm semen into her mouth.  She gagged; she choked, 
cum rushed out of her mouth like a river, splattering onto the carpet.  Rob's 
cock was coated with semen and her saliva.  He lifted her to the bed and 
pulled her bottoms to the floor.  She was still gagging a bit.  There was 
jizzim all over her lips and chin.

    Rob just stared at the small triangle of blonde pubic hair at the juncture 
of her thighs.  He dropped to his knees, brought her legs up around his neck 
and buried his face in her crotch.  She smelled of pussy and her very visible,  
plump cunt lips were moist when he licked them.  Jennifer yelled out when Rob 
licked her pussy.  Rob looked up at her and found her face a mask of lust.  He 
pried her pussy lips apart and licked the pink between them.  Her ass was all 
over the mattress, bouncing around.  He kept his tongue active in her cunt 
until it was sloppy wet and greasy.

    "Time for some more cock, Jennifer."  Rob laughed as he raised himself 
between her legs.  Her ankles were still up around his neck.  He traced her 
cunt lips with the head of his dick and then pushed forward.  The head of his 
cock lanced into her cunt as he bent her in half and he filled her.  Jennifer 
screamed real loud but Rob was overcome by lust.  He started fucking her like 
a mad man.  Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap.  He just pounded his cock in and 
out of the young thing below him.  She was so tight, almost like a greasy hand 
trying to hold on to his cock.

    His second orgasm was a gusher also and he lifted himself up off her so he 
could watch his cum leak out of her cunt.  Her blonde pubic hair was all 
sweaty and matted looking with his saliva and here came the jizzim, leaking 
out from around the cock he was fucking in and out of her.  Her top had come 
off during the fucking and her tits were bare - little cupcake tits with 
areolae the size of dimes, almost pink.  Her nipples were hardly that, just 
little bumps in the middle of her areolae, almost like goose bumps.  Rob kept 
fucking her and then she started cuming.  Her ankles tightened around his 
neck, her head came up off the mattress as she wailed out her release.

    Rob pulled out of her and straddled her stomach.  He took his dick in his 
hand and rubbed the cum soaked cock head against her tiny nipples.  They were 
hard and he could feel them dig into his cock flesh.  He grabbed her by the 
hair and guided his shaft to her mouth.  He ended up on his side, fucking her 
face and blew another load into her mouth.  Again, she gagged on the jizzim he 
pumped in her mouth but kept sucking until Rob pulled his cock out of her 
mouth.

                         ***** CHAPTER SIXTEEN *****

    Laura Rigeal was tired and frustrated upon arriving home.  She had spent 
the better part of the day fending off the advances of her fifty-plus year old 
boss.  She had expected to be home by one but now it was past four.  She was 
looking forward to a stiff drink.  She let herself into the apartment and 
immediately found the glass of pop and killed it as she went to the kitchen to 
fix herself a drink.  She wondered where Jennifer was ?  Probably with some of 
her friends.  She found the dish washer had not been unloaded and cursed her 
daughter as she went about the task.

    Rob had Jennifer up on her knees, driving his cock in and out of her cunt.  
God !  What a great picture it was - her cute little, white buns with his hard 
cock sliding in and out between then.  He pried her butt cheeks apart and 
watched her hairless anus wrinkle as he pummeled her.  She was moaning softly, 
having just cum again a few minutes ago.  Rob figured this would be the last 
time he fucked her when he heard the front door close.  At least he thought it 
was the front door.

    He hopped off the bed and scrambled into his clothes.  He could hear 
dishes being moved about in the kitchen.  He looked over on the bed and found 
Jennifer curled up into a ball.  Her ass was to him and he could see his spunk 
dribbling out of her raw, red cunt lips.  God, did she have a tight little 
cunt and such a great little butt.  While fucking her doggie style, he was 
contemplating fucking her in the butt when he heard the door close.

    Rob snuck down the hall and peeked around into the kitchen.  There was her 
mother unloading the dish washer.  He noticed the glass of pop was gone and 
wondered if the woman drank it.  As he was tip-toeing across the front room, 
toward the front door, he noticed she appeared to wipe her upper lip.  Rob 
couldn't resist.  He turned and watched her.  She wiped her upper lip again in 
less than a minute.

    Laura was glad her daughter was out of the house.  It must be fending off 
her boss all day but she was horny as hell and could hardly wait to get the 
dish washer unloaded.  She planned to give herself a good work out with her 
vibrator as soon as she was done.  She turned and found Rob standing by the 
front door.  What's he doing here ?  She was sure she had closed and locked 
the door.

    Rob's cock was still hard in his jeans and he started stroking it as soon 
as the woman turned toward him.  She didn't scream out or do anything drastic 
so he moved toward her.  When that goofy look clouded her face, Rob was sure 
he was going to do more fucking.  He started undoing his jeans when he was 
about three feet away from her.

    "I put a little something special in your daughter's soda pop.  You're 
gonna need a little of this...I think ?"  He chuckled as he dragged his boner 
out of his pants.

    Laura couldn't believe her eyes.  The guy standing in front of her had the 
biggest dick she'd ever seen.  She vaguely recognized him as living in the 
complex but for the life of her couldn't figure out how he got here ?  She 
felt him start to unbutton her blouse and just watched.  He stripped her bra 
off and now she was topless.  He started to work on her skirt.  She couldn't 
take her eyes off the cock, poking out of his fly.

    Rob could feel the blood rushing to his cock.  He was dying to fuck the 
mother.  She had a nice set of tits, a little less than a handful but with 
real nice brown areolae and nipples.  She was a natural blonde too, although 
her bush was a little darker than her daughter's.  He lifted her up onto the 
breakfast table, spread her legs and dragged a chair over.  He sat and buried 
his face in her crotch.  Mother was much wetter than her daughter but had the 
same plump cunt lips and Rob wasted no time spreading them apart.  He licked 
her from cunt to clit about a dozen times before her legs tightened around his 
neck and she reached for his hair.

    He was reaming his tongue into her cunt when she screamed, "Aaagh...Oooh !  
Come on...Fuck me !"  Rob grinned as he continued to ream out her vagina.  
After several minutes of her bouncing around on top of the breakfast table he 
rose and guided his hardon to her cunt lips.  He leaned forward and buried his 
cock into her with one thrust.  Their coupling drove the air out of her lungs 
and she sucked it back in with a loud noise.  She was now panting like crazy 
as he drove his cock in and out of her.  He knew he was going to last a real 
long time and concentrated on filling her with every thrust.  While nowhere 
near as tight as her daughter she was a snug fit and he loved the feel of her 
cunt as it grasped his cock on the way out.

    She started cuming again after about five minutes of steady, hard fucking 
and Rob wasn't to far behind.  He pulled out of her just as he started cuming 
but with disappointed with the weak couple of spurts that landed on her lower 
stomach and in her bush.  He poked himself back into her and kept fucking for 
another ten minutes or so but never came close to cuming again.  Laura did 
though and after Rob left wondered why her vagina was so sore ?

                         ***** CHAPTER SEVENTEEN *****

    Janet Springfield was sitting at her desk trying to make the time go by.  
Her boss, Jean deVoss, was out of town on business and that left her with just 
about nothing to do.  Janet was fantasizing about the last two weeks...Really 
she didn't need to fantasize, just reminisce about the time she had spent with 
Ms. deVoss.  It all started that night she accepted the invitation to have a 
drink with her.  Instead of going to one of the local bars, Ms. deVoss had 
taken Janet to her home.  It was a tremendously expensive town home located in 
a very exclusive area of Newport Beach.

    The two of them sat on the patio and sipped expensive liquor that Janet, 
on her meager salary, could never afford to buy.  Ms. deVoss turned on the hot 
tub and sat very close to her on a love seat that faced the west and they 
watched the sunset together, neither of them saying much.  After several 
drinks, Ms. deVoss put her hand on Janet's shoulder and mentioned her boy 
friend.

    "I over heard some of the girls talking about your boy friend problems the 
other day....."  Jean let that hang in the air as she moved her hand up toward 
the young woman's neck, massaging her shoulder.

    Janet was embarrassed and blushed.  Jean got more excited and increased 
the pressure that her hand was administering to Janet's shoulder.  "Oh !  
Janet your muscles are so tense.  Turn around a bit and I'll give you a 
massage."

    "Oh !  No, Ms. deVoss....."

    "Call me Jean, Janet.  I've had boy friend problems in the past.  You can 
tell me about it.....I promise I won't tell anyone.  You can trust me..."

    Janet looked toward Ms. deVoss.  "Come on Janet.  Turn around and tell 
Jean all about it."

    "Oh !  God.....Ms.....I mean Jean.  It's so embarrassing."  But Janet 
turned her back toward Jean and as Jean really began to work on her shoulders, 
told her all about it.  Janet's complaint was very similar to what she had 
heard from so many other women over the years - the man was always more 
interested in what his needs were and very rarely took care of a woman's 
needs.  Jean interrupted her and mentioned her pet phrase - "lacking in 
staying power."  She let her mind wander back to this afternoon.....that man 
in the interview certainly didn't lack "staying power."  She had lost track of 
how many times he had fucked her - he certainly didn't make love to her.  She 
also lost track of how many times she had experienced orgasm.  She vaguely remembered 
that he still had a hardon as he pulled his pants back on.  She'd have to make 
sure he was offered employment.  Jean deVoss would definitely like to see if 
he could make her go off like that again ?  She doubted it.

    Janet's story had tapered off and the two of them sat in silence as Jean 
massaged her back.  "Janet, why don't we hop in the hot tub for a while and 
then we can go grab a bite to eat ?"

    "Oh !  Jean, I didn't bring a suit and couldn't impose on you to borrow 
one of yours."  Janet replied, thinking that Jean would have nothing that 
would come close to fitting her.  Jean was a big woman and while Janet's bust 
probably rivaled her boss', Jean was big all over and Janet was such a small 
thing.

    "What do we need suits for, Janet ?  It's just us girls."  Even after the 
work out she got this afternoon, Jean was still horny.  She could feel the 
blood rushing to her breasts and her nipples start to get hard, just thinking 
about getting this young thing into the hot tub.

    Before Janet knew it, Jean was up and working on her suit jacket.  Janet 
felt embarrassed but slowly got to her feet and began to take off her jacket.  
They both stared at each other as their upper bodies came into view.  Janet 
was right; her breasts certainly rivaled her boss'.  Jean quickly stripped off 
her skirt and Janet was surprised to see her boss was wearing just a garter 
belt without any panties.  To tell the truth, Jean was a little surprised too 
as she'd forgotten that she lost them this afternoon.  She soon forgot all 
about that as she quickly undid the garter and pulled her nylons off her legs. 
Janet was even more surprised to see that Jean had a very neatly trimmed pubic 
"V."

    Jean liked to save her bra for last as most of the women she seduced had 
no where near the amount of breast meat she did.  Tonight would be different 
though as the young lady before her was as stacked as she was.  Jean could 
hardly wait to get her mouth on the young thing's tits.

    Janet worked on her girdle first and was soon standing before her boss in 
just her bra.  Jean's eyes burned into the tangle of dark hair at the juncture 
of her assistant's thighs.  She quickly shed her bra and let Janet get an 
eyeful of her heaving bosom.  Her areolae and nipples were all crinkly and 
hard.  She got so turned on when she noticed that Janet couldn't take her eyes 
off her breasts.  Tonight was going to be a real treat.  Jean was going to 
turn this young lady on like she'd never been turned on in her life.

    "Turn around, Janet, and I'll help you off with your bra."  Janet blinked 
her eyes a couple of times.  She'd never seen such big breasts and such large 
areolae.  Janet noticed that Jean was looking at her like some of her boy 
friends did when they got undressed for sex.  She let Jean turn her around and 
undo her bra.  It slid down her arms and Jean tossed it over by the love seat.

    Jean ran her hands up Janet's arms and looked over her shoulder as her 
nipples started to harden in the night air.  Janet's areolae was no where near 
as large as hers but the nipples were like little fingers growing out of them 
and Jean was tempted to reach around and tweak them.  It took all her self 
control to subdue the temptation.

    The two of them hopped into the hot tub and soon Jean coaxed Janet over to 
sit between her legs so she could massage her shoulders.  Janet felt so 
relaxed that it was a few minutes before she realized that Jean's arms had 
snaked around her waist and were massaging her belly.  A few more minutes 
passed and then Jean's hands were weighing Janet's breasts.  At the same time 
Jean started to grind her crotch into the young thing's ass.

    Janet thought about saying something but then Jean started nibbling on her 
neck and Janet forgot about everything, other than the tremendously wonderful 
sensations she was feeling.  In just moments, Jean worked a hand between 
Janet's thighs and started massaging the fat, hair covered lips of her vagina.  
About the time Janet started to rotate her hips about, Jean slid a finger into 
her cunt and Janet went off like a string of fire crackers, bucking her hips 
about between Jean's legs as Jean ground her crotch against her assistant's 
ass.  Jean damn near came herself.

    In no time Janet found herself in Jean's bedroom with the older woman's 
face plastered to her groin.  She'd cum once already and was surprised to feel 
herself approaching another orgasm so soon.  She couldn't control her hips as 
they bounced around on the bed as Jean ran her tongue all around her sopping 
wet cunt.  It was like a wet little snake, slithering here and there among the 
folds of her vagina.  Janet had passed embarrassment...was into lust...not 
caring that this was a woman giving her so much excitement...so much pleasure.

    "Ooooh !  Jean, I'mmm cummming again...Aaaghhh...Oooooh !  Sooo goood !"  
Jean lifted her head from her assistant's crotch and smiled as she swiped at 
her tiny clitoris with the tip of her tongue.  She could hardly wait to force 
the young thing's face into her crotch.  She worked her way up Janet's body 
and feasted on her erect nipples.  They were damn near an inch long and Jean 
sucked them into her mouth and teased each of them with her tongue before 
kissing Janet for the first time.

    Janet's head was spinning as Jean's tongue fenced with hers.  The taste 
was exactly how her boy friend's cock tasted after they fucked her.  
Unconsciously she began humping her hips up against her boss and hardly 
noticed that Jean was grinding her crotch against one of her thighs.  Janet 
Springfield was on fire and would do just about anything to make the pleasure 
she was feeling last longer.

    Jean was also on fire and was about to start getting some pleasure in 
return for all that she had provided her young assistant.  She rolled over 
onto her back and brought Janet with her, her tongue still very active in her 
assistant's mouth.  She could hardly wait to feel the young lady explore her 
wet cunt with her very active tongue.  The first time was always the best as 
the young lady tentatively licked and sucked on her vagina.  Jesus !!  She was 
about to cum just thinking about it.

    Jean coaxed her assistant up onto her hands and knees above her and worked 
her face down to just below Janet's beautiful breasts.  She ran her tongue all 
around them, sucking on her nipples and taking huge mouthfuls of her breast 
meat while her hands roamed around in the young lady's hairy twat, fingering 
her and massaging her clitoris.

    Janet was going to cum again when Jean's mouth left her breasts and 
started down to her hair covered vagina.  Janet wanted Jean to lick and suck 
her again and as Jean moved lower, she brought her vagina closer to her boss' 
mouth.

    Jean was ecstatic and was almost to the dark curls of her lover's cunt 
when she rasped out, "Sit on my face, Janet."  Janet was quick to comply and 
brought her sopping wet cunt up to Jean's hungry mouth.  Jean held her off and 
whispered, "Turn around, lover."  Janet couldn't move fast enough and soon was 
sitting on her boss' face facing her feet.  She could feel Jean's very active 
tongue exploring the folds of her pussy and was just about to cum again when 
she felt her head being forced down between Jean's spread legs.

    Before she knew it, Janet's face was between her boss' legs and oh...so 
close to her cunt.  She felt Jean's hands in her hair and then her mouth 
opened and she tasted pussy for the first time.  Jean bucked her cunt up into 
Janet's face and started cuming as Janet clumsily worked her tongue around 
Jean's very wet cunt.

    "Lick it...Suck it...Make me cum like you've cum, Janet."  Janet increased 
her tongue's activity between her lover's cunt lips and finally located her 
clitoris.  She lapped at it.  She sucked it into her mouth.  Jean deVoss began 
cuming like she hadn't in a long time and wailed out her orgasm as the 
neophyte between her legs slithered her tongue around her sensitive pussy and 
brought her higher and higher.  She was there !!

    "Ooooohhh...Janet...That's iiit...Aaagh...Aaagh...I'm cummmming !!"

                         ***** CHAPTER EIGHTEEN *****

    Rob Trancas was just wandering the halls of the company on his first day 
at his new job.  He had spent most of the day filling out form after form for 
the personnel people and was introduced to his supervisor and co-workers.  He 
liked the man immediately as he explained that supervision here was a 
misnomer.  He was expected to meet his dead lines but could work on his own 
time and own schedule if he so desired.  Rob was ecstatic.

    Rob rounded the corner and there she was, that hot looking, stacked 
assistant of Ms. deVoss.  He wouldn't mind having her for dinner tonight but 
really wanted to see if he could face her boss without anything being said 
about his interview.  This was another test of a sorts.  He'd never approached 
any of the women he'd used "Sex" on, a second time and was anxious to see what 
Ms. deVoss' reaction would be...if there was any at all.

    "Miss...Is your boss in ?"  Janet snapped out of her day dreaming and 
looked up from her desk.  She vaguely recognized the man standing in front of 
her desk.

    "Aaah...No...She's out of town for the week and won't be back until 
Friday."  Janet could hardly wait.  After that first night, she couldn't get 
enough of what Jean deVoss had to offer her and had moved in with her boss 
after a weekend that seemed to fly by as her mentor continued to bring her to 
higher and higher sexual plateaus...higher than she ever imagined she could 
reach with a man.  The guy standing in front of her desk was saying something 
about sharing a coke and she absentmindedly nodded her head.

    On the way back from the coke machine Rob started to get a woody thinking 
about poking his cock into the dark haired young lady who was Jean deVoss' 
assistant.  He imagined she had a jungle of dark hair growing between her legs 
and could hardly wait to hear her screaming out her orgasms as he pumped load 
after load of cum into her...on her tits and into her dark pubic hair.  He had 
a smile, a mile wide, plastered to his face as she drank from the cup of coke 
he provided her.

    "I put a little something in your coke that's going to give you the 
hottest twat in the world.  What time do you close up here ?"  He asked.

    Janet looked up at him with her professional face on.  What did he say ? 
Did he think that just because he worked here now...she'd go out with him ?  
Funny...two weeks ago she might consider it.  He was not bad looking...but 
Jean had changed all that.  She could never imagine a man bringing her to the 
heights of sexual pleasure that Jean had.  Well, none of them ever had before 
and there was no reason to think that they could in the future.  What did Jean 
call it ?  "Staying power !"  She wiped her upper lip as it was perspiring.

    Rob smiled down at her and continued his monologue about how happy he was 
to be working here, etc., etc.  He figured in a few minutes she'd look up at 
him with that goofy look on her face and off they'd go.  He was sure the lump 
in his pants was visible.  Shit !  He damn near had a full hardon just 
thinking about what she'd look like naked.  And what tits !!

    Janet looked up at the man standing in front of her desk again.  With all 
this thinking about what Jean and her had done the last two weeks, she was 
hornier than hell.  Her eyes opened wide as she noticed the bulge in his 
pants.  Jesus, the guy had a hardon...a big one, too !

    Rob chuckled a little as he noticed the young lady looking at the tent in 
his pants.  He remembered her name was Janet and held out his hand.  "Oh !  By 
the way, Janet.  I'm Rob Trancas.  Your boss and I had a pretty good time 
during my interview.  She happen to tell you about it ?"

    Janet looked up at Rob's face with that goofy look on her face and held 
out her hand.  She tried to talk but nothing came out.  Her cunt was throbbing 
and all she was thinking about was rushing home and using the long slim 
vibrator that Jean had given her before she left.  She could hear Jean telling 
her.  "If you need a little while I'm gone, honey."  Shit, she'd used it just 
about every night.

    Rob was helping Janet up out of her chair and asking her where she kept 
her purse.  Janet bent over and got her purse out of the bottom drawer and 
took Rob's hand again.  She had no idea where they were going or why she was 
going with him ?  It just seemed to be the thing to do and that bulge in his 
pants...She was curious about how large it really was ?

    Rob guided her out to his car and off they went.  Rob was undecided where 
to take her and finally threw caution to the wind and headed for his place.  
He saw no good reason to continue taking women to motels and hotels; plus he 
had a nice place and was eager to see if he could get any of them to come back 
for seconds.  If Jean deVoss hired him after the work out he gave her during 
the interview, he was confident that her assistant would probably love to 
spend a few nights at his place getting her ass fucked off.  He laughed out 
loud.

    Janet looked over at him with that goofy look on her face and tried to ask 
him where they were going.  Rob looked back at her, while stopped at a red 
light.  "Tell me, Janet.  Are your tits as big as your boss' ?"

    She couldn't believe it.  Rob was asking her about her breasts.  She 
giggled a bit and began to unbutton her blouse.  Before the light changed to 
green, she had her breasts bared and Rob Trancas was looking at a mighty fine 
set of tits.  The guy behind him honked and Rob motored through the 
intersection; throwing a glance, every now and then, at Janet's tits.  They 
were as big as her boss' but much more youthful looking, topped with small 
dark areolae and nipples that sprang out of them like small thimbles almost an 
inch long.  Rob reached over and pinched one of them as he drove along.  His 
hardon was painful in his pants and he could hardly wait to get it out and 
have Janet take a gander at it.

    He parked right in front of his condo and whisked young Janet up the 
stairs and into his place without even telling her to cover her breasts.  The 
guy down stairs was just coming out to get his mail and got an eye full of her 
young, firm breasts as they bounced up the stairs.

    Once inside, Rob lead her straight to the bedroom and began taking off his 
clothes.  "Why don't you get naked, Janet.  I'm dying to see if you're as hot 
a fuck as your boss."  Rob was almost laughing as the young lady started 
tossing her clothes on the floor.  When his boner popped out of his jockey 
shorts, Janet's eyes opened wide.

    "Oh !  Rob...You've got the biggest dick...I've never seen one so big !"  
Rob was naked and moved toward her.  She still had her girdle and panty hose 
on and as he rolled the girdle over her hips; he feasted on the ripe fruit of 
her breasts.  He sucked her nipples and bit her tit flesh as he tried to strip 
her while rubbing his boner against her stomach.

    Janet's arms went around his neck and she ran her hands through his hair 
as he mouthed her breast meat.  She couldn't believe how hot she was.  Her 
cunt lips were oozing moisture but then they had always done that when she was 
excited.  After Jean talked her into shaving her pubic hair it was more like a 
river instead of the dampness she was used to.  She boldly reached down to his 
penis and took a hold of it.  Jesus !  It was huge.  She couldn't wrap her 
hand around it but started stroking and rubbing it anyway.  The only thing 
that was on her mind was having it buried between her legs, fucking her 
senseless.  One thing Jean couldn't do for her.  Janet Springfield liked to 
fuck and although her boy friends rarely got her to cum like Jean did, they 
considered her a very good fuck.

    Rob had worked her girdle and panty hose down her legs and was rubbing the 
fingers of one hand between her shaved cunt lips.  He couldn't believe how wet 
she was.  His fingers were coated with her cunt butter and he wanted to taste 
this drooling young lady.  He pushed her down on the bed and spread her legs, 
dropping to his knees between them.

    Janet was surprised the guy was going down on her.  In the past, her boy 
friends complained that she had too much hair "down there."  Another thing she 
had to thank Jean for, shaving her pussy.  Although there was several days 
growth of hair between her legs it wasn't deterring the guy who was licking 
and sucking her like crazy.

    "Jesus...You've got the wettest cunt, Jan."  Rob exclaimed as he came up 
for a breather.  This was one hot cunt he was eating and he could hardly wait 
to fill her with cock.  Her ass was moving all over the bed as he licked her 
clitoris and sucked on the folds of her pussy.  He was getting a little 
whisker burn and wondered if she'd shave clean for him.  He was sure she 
would.  Her hands were in his hair, guiding his face all around her crotch and 
Rob loved licking up the moisture that was oozing out of her cunt.

    Janet was just about to cum, was panting and "ooohing" and "aaahing" with 
every swipe of Rob's tongue against the sensitive flesh of her vagina.  While 
he was no where near as good as Jean, he was definitely the best guy she ever 
had give her head.  The cunilingus stopped abruptly and Janet was 
disappointed.  She was oh...so close.

    Rob stood between her legs and debated on whether he wanted her to blow 
him or whether he should fuck her.  He stared at the fat cunt lips between her 
legs, glistening with her cunt butter and his saliva.  "Fuck her" won out and 
he raised her legs up to his shoulders.

    "Put it in, Janet."  He croaked out.  His cock was painfully hard and he 
could hardly wait to drill it into this young woman's womb.  Janet reached 
down between her legs, grasped the shaft of the biggest cock she had ever felt 
and guided it to her vagina.  She rubbed the head up and down the lips of her 
cunt, eager to have him fill her.  She forgot about the disappointment of not 
cuming, she felt a few minutes ago.  She was sure that as soon as he invaded 
her vagina, she'd start cuming and could hardly wait.

    Rob thrust his hips forward and in the process bent Janet in two as he 
filled her sheath with his cock.  She screamed and Rob started screaming too. 
She felt so, so good...tight...hot...and wet.  His hips were a blur as he 
pistoned his cock in and out of her cunt.  He was almost there.

    Janet realized that she was yelling "fuck" as Rob fucked her faster than 
anyone had ever done before.  She was bucking back up into the pole that was 
ripping in and out of her cunt and she was cuming like crazy.

    "Fuck...Fuck...Fuck...Faaaster...I...I'mmm cummming !  Aaagh...Yeaaaaa !  
Fuck me...More...Rob...Fuck...Rob...Fuck !"  She felt herself get slick with 
his semen and still he kept fucking her.  He showed no sings of slowing down 
and then she was cuming again.  No one had ever made her cum like this, not 
Jean, not her previous boy friends, no one !

    "Omigooood...I'm cummming...agaain...Faster, Rob...Fuck meee !  Oooh !  
Shit !  I'mmmm therrrre again !  Yeaaaa !  Yeaaaa !"

    Rob was in control now.  After filling her cunt with his first load, he 
planned on spraying this one all over her tits.  He was up on his arms, her 
legs under his arms, watching her tits giggle around on her chest as he 
pummeled her.  She was gushing between her legs and as big as he was, he could 
hardly work up any friction.  She was slopping wet now that he had shot a load 
into her.  He couldn't suppress the smile on his face.  He couldn't remember 
any of the women he'd fucked, cuming like Janet was ?  Her face was twisted in 
lust, her mouth open, gasping for oxygen, her eyes slits.  Sweat was dribbling 
off of her forehead.  There was a sheen of perspiration all over her chest.  
Here it comes.

    Rob rose from between her legs and started stroking his cock.  The head 
exploded, sending gobs and gobs of white semen arching up toward her tits.  
The first glob landed very close to her right nipple.  The second one landed 
in the valley between her breasts.  He dribbled some more spunk onto her 
stomach.  He crawled over her and ran the head of his dick against her lips.  
They opened and accepted his hard phallus.  Her eyes opened and Rob smiled 
down at her.

    "Like to suck cock, Janet ?"  She nodded back at him and he was in heaven.  
He rolled to his side and she came with him.  Her mouth, like a vacuum pump on 
his cock.  He wrapped his hands in her hair and began to fuck his cock in and 
out of her mouth.  He could feel her tongue licking the underside of his cock 
and it felt tremendous.  He was soon on his back with Janet up over him, on 
all fours, bobbing her mouth up and down on his dick.

    All too soon.  "Here comes, honey !"  Rob screamed out as Janet kept her 
mouth moving up and down Rob's hard penis.  His orgasm wasn't anywhere near as 
voluminous as the first two but he was sure she would have swallowed every 
drop even if it had been.

                         ***** CHAPTER NINETEEN *****

    Rob was sitting in his new office.  Well, it wasn't really an office but a 
cubicle.  Larger than the one he had when he worked for the government, that's 
for sure.  He'd received several projects this morning when he again met his 
supervisor and was pleased that they didn't seem too taxing.  He was sure that 
he could complete them well before the dead lines that his boss set.  It was 
lunch time and Rob was considering whether he should call it a day and maybe 
go to some of the places he spied nearby and try to pick up a little afternoon 
snack - pussy that is !

    He let his mind wander back to last night.  Janet had stayed past ten, 
until his hardon finally subsided.  She must have rode him for forty or 
forty-five minutes after he came in her mouth and then she sucked him again 
until he finally dribbled a small load into her mouth.  Jesus !  That young 
thing loved to fuck and suck.  When he drove her back to her car, she asked 
him if he wanted another blow job before she went home ?  He begged off 
figuring that tomorrow was a new day.

    The phone ringing broke his concentration.  "Trancas, here."

    "Rob ??  This is Janet...down at Ms. deVoss' office.  Have you had lunch, 
yet ?"

    Rob laughed into the receiver, thinking that he'd love to have a "box" 
lunch.  "Aah...No, Janet.  What did you have in mind ?"

    "Why don't you come down here and I'll show you ?"  Janet giggled.

    Rob hung up the phone and wandered down to Jean deVoss' office.  Janet was 
no where to be seen but he noticed that the door to Jean's office was open a 
bit.  He walked up to it and peeked in.  Janet Springfield was sitting on 
Jean's desk with her skirt hiked up around her waist and not a thing on 
between her legs.

    "Hungry ?"  She smiled at him.  Rob entered the office and closed the door 
behind him.  "Better lock it, Rob.  I don't think we want to be disturbed."

    Rob laughed out loud and made sure the door was locked.  He walked across 
the room and felt his penis start to fill with blood.  After he ate his lunch, 
Janet was going to get a mouth full of cum...That, he was sure of.  He went 
behind Jean's desk and sat as Janet whirled around on the desk and presented 
him with her freshly shaved pussy.  He buried his head in her loins and began 
eating like crazy.  His tongue was wild - on her clit - tongue fucking her - 
his lips and teeth chewing on her labia.  Janet came in less that ten minutes 
and had to chew on her knuckles to suppress the moans and groans of her 
orgasm.

    While eating her Rob considered whether he should pop "Sex" but then 
decided against it as he'd be hard the rest of the afternoon.  Plus he was 
thinking that Janet would be hot for another fucking tonight.  So would he !  
The blow job, she was going to give him in a few moments, would be just the 
appetizer.

    When Janet stopped wiggling around on the desk, Rob said, "Let's change 
places."  Janet slipped off the desk and started undoing his pants.  While 
eating her he had lost most of the boner he'd had but it was coming back 
quickly.  By the time she had his pants open and coming down he had a sizable 
woody pointing at her.  While it was nothing like the one, she got lots of, 
last night; he was going to drown her in cum.  He knew it and so did Janet.

    Janet slid to her knees and grasped him with both hands.  His cock was no 
where near as hard as it was last night but she was sure that in just a few 
minutes he'd be straining to hold back his orgasm.  Her lips went around the 
head of his cock and she started working her tongue on the underside of his 
cock head.  His hands went to her hair and now he was forcing more of his dick 
into her mouth.  She took her hands off his cock and grabbed him by his bare 
ass.  He started thrusting...damn near choking her.  She pushed him away.

    "Not so much, lover.  You'll kill me with this monster."

    "Wouldn't want to do that would we !"  Rob laughed and guided her mouth 
back to his cock.  It was hard as rock now and he was eager to cum in her 
mouth.  He was thinking, "Shit !  I didn't even give her any `Sex.'  I wonder 
if it's still working from last night ?"  Maybe he wouldn't give her any 
tonight and see how it goes ?

    Janet knew he was getting close.  She was massaging his testicles as she 
bobbed her head back and forth on his cock.  Even though she expected it, the 
first blast surprised her and she gagged a bit on the first load that exploded 
into her mouth.  She quickly slipped her lips around the head of his cock and 
pumped his shaft with her hand.  Two more big loads began ricocheting around 
in her mouth and she had to swallow.  Some of his semen leaked out of her 
mouth and she hoped it wouldn't stain her blouse.

    Rob was watching her as he came.  He knew he was flooding her mouth 
and could see some of his cum leaking out the corner of her mouth.  What a 
turn on !  He'd just shot his third spurt into her mouth and watched as she 
tried to swallow again.  She finally pulled away and he could see his semen 
dribbling down her chin.  Janet quickly wiped it away her hand.  Her mouth 
came back to his shrinking cock and she licked and sucked him clean as his 
legs began to shake, so intense was his orgasm.  He finally sat in Jean's 
chair and let her finish cleaning him.  He was soft as a noodle and she was 
just nibbling.

    "Janet...What are you doing tonight ?"  He asked.

    She looked up from his crotch, "Coming over to your place, I hope."  Rob 
laughed and after getting his pants back on, headed back to his cubicle.  He 
made a date to meet her in the parking lot after she got off work.  The 
thought of hitting the lunch spots to pick up some pussy never again entered 
his mind.  Shit !  When Jean got back, he was sure, he'd have more than he 
could handle right here in the office.

    Rob was naked, lying on his back, drenched in sweat.  Janet was naked, 
curled up beside him.  He could see the sheen of perspiration on her caused by 
the two hour sex session they'd just enjoyed.  He hadn't given her "Sex" but 
that didn't seem to matter.  She was hotter than a fire cracker by the time 
they arrived at his place.  He was too !  He popped "Sex" as he left the 
parking lot at work.  He threw her the first fuck in the front room; bending 
her over the couch, pulling up her skirt, pulling down her girdle and panty 
hose and driving his cock into her doggie style.  She had a nice, well padded 
butt and he was insane with lust watching his cock piston in and out of her 
shaved cunt lips.  Her asshole had a surprising amount of dark hair 
surrounding it and Rob was eager to bury his cock in her anus and watch his 
semen leak out around his cock after filling her bowels with his seed.  That 
would have to wait though as her cunt was a cauldron of wet, hot flesh that 
was bringing him to the brink of his first orgasm.

    After that, they stripped and took a shower.  Janet couldn't get enough of 
his cock and spent most of the time on her knees, feasting on his cock.  She 
swallowed every drop.  Next, to the bedroom and she rode him for what seemed 
like hours.  He pushed her off, rolled her over and fucked her pillow like 
breasts for a bit until he pumped a load all over her face.  She licked her 
tits clean and other than the spurt that landed in her dark hair, wiped the 
cum off her face with her fingers - then licked them clean.

    Rob was ecstatic with the evening.  It was only one woman; but Rob was 
confident that women would come back for more and more.  It appeared they 
didn't seem to need "Sex" after the first encounter to become horny vessels 
for his lust.  While lying there he thought a bit about the future and his 
goal of getting Mrs. Barbara Thorpp into his bed.  He'd have to purchase a 
video camera and do a little testing.  He'd love to get some video of this 
young thing getting a face full of his cum.  He'd do some shopping tomorrow.

    The next day...work dragged by.  Janet called him at lunch time but 
instead of meeting her in Jean's office, Rob used the time to shop for video 
equipment.  He then rushed home, after making a short appearance at work, to 
set it up.  He experimented with the lights in his bedroom and finally found a 
combination that was acceptable.  The quality wasn't all that good but the 
audio portion was better than he thought it would be.  The camera was set up 
on a tri-pod in his closet and he closed the closet door until just the lens 
was visible.  He was positive the ladies he brought home would never notice 
that their debauchery was being recorded.

    Janet arrived a little after five and Rob was a little taken back as she 
was carrying a suitcase.  With so many fish in the sea, Rob had no intention 
of limiting himself to one woman or two or three...or four or five, for that 
matter.  He laughed out loud as Janet dropped her suitcase and threw her arms 
around his neck.  They sat and shared a beer.

    "What's the suitcase for, Janet ?"

    "Well, I...I sort of thought...since I'm spending so much time over 
here...it'd just be easier to get to work the next day..."  The first night 
and last night she had left and slept at her own place, where ever that was ?  
Rob didn't know and didn't care to know.

    "Well...Janet...I think it would be best if you didn't spend the nights 
here as...Well...I'm seeing some other women, too and...Well, you get the 
picture.  I was thinking that we could see each other every once and a 
while...and of course, at work..."  He let that hang in the air as he watched 
Janet wipe her upper lip.  Almost show time.  Rob downed "Sex" with the rest 
of his beer and told Janet he was going to the bathroom.

    When he returned to the kitchen, Janet gazed at him with that goofy look 
on her face and Rob beamed.  His cock started to grow in his pants as he 
crossed the room toward her.  He took her hand and led her to the bedroom.  He 
had turned the camera on when he left the room after taking a piss.

    "Why don't you get naked, Janet.  I want to watch."  He said, thinking, 
"and so does the camera."  He had positioned her right in front of the bed.  
Janet started to get out of her clothes and Rob followed suit, then stopped 
and just removed his shirt.

    When Janet was naked he walked over to her, felt her tits and ran his hand 
between her legs, fingering her a little.  "Give me some head, honey."  The 
smile on his face was priceless as Janet dropped to her knees and began 
working on his jeans.  When his cock popped out of his jockey shorts, he 
guided her face to his crotch and she wrapped her lips around his cock.  
Rolling !  It didn't take him long and soon he was pumping several spurts of 
sticky, white semen all over Janet's face, dribbling a little on her tits in 
the process.  He could hardly wait to watch the video.

    They both sated themselves around midnight and Rob immediately showed her 
to the door, promising to see her tomorrow at work.  Rob sprinted into his 
bedroom, shut off the camera and pulled the tape out.  In less than a minute 
he had it queued up on his VCR and was watching Janet suck his cock.  Just as 
he feared the quality wasn't that great but he watched until he blew his first 
load all over her face...watching his spunk drip off her eyebrows...watching 
her wipe if off with her fingers and suck them clean.  He started to get hard 
watching and had a ragging hardon by the time he maneuvered her onto the bed 
and started fucking her.  She was on top with her ass to the camera and he 
loved the view of his cock plowing in and out of her shaved cunt.

    The next day at work, Rob had a "box" lunch with her and she swallowed 
another load of his spunk in Jean's office.  He told her that he was busy that 
evening but maybe they could get together on Friday.  Janet mentioned that 
Jean would be back on Friday but Rob could care less.  He spent his evening 
working on different views for the camera and even bought some additional 
lights for his bedroom.  One more test with Janet and then he planned on 
telling her that he'd only see her at work.  With Jean back, he doubted that 
she'd be inviting him down to her office for a "box" lunch every day.

    Jean deVoss missed her connection and didn't arrive back until late Friday 
afternoon.  She called the office and found that Janet had already left.  She 
was probably at her place, hot to trot, Jean hoped.  When she arrived home she 
found the note.  It was from Janet and told her she was out for the night and 
would probably be home late.  That was strange.  She was sure the young thing 
would be panting by now.  Jean was.  She decided to go into work and catch up 
on paper work.

    Rob Trancas was just getting into his car when he spied Ms. deVoss getting 
out of hers.  He couldn't resist and wandered over to say "Hi."

    "Just wanted to thank you, Ms. deVoss, for puttin' in a good word for me."

    Jean deVoss shivered a bit thinking of the fucking Rob gave he the day she 
interviewed him.  "No...No problem at all..."

    Rob figured she didn't remember his name and introduced himself.  An hour 
later they were walking up the stairs to his condo.  They'd had a couple of 
drinks at a local bar and grill and by the time they left, Jean deVoss was 
begging to be fucked.  She'd been rubbing Rob's cock in the booth, they'd been 
sharing a drink in for about ten minutes.  Rob was glad he told Janet to clean 
out her stuff as he was planning on giving Jean deVoss the workout of her life 
tonight and didn't want any disturbances.

    Rob had her skirt up around her waist and was pulling down her panties.  
She was wearing a garter again and he was hard as rock, digging his fingers 
into her trimmed bush.  Jean was busy pulling his hardon out of his pants and 
could hardly wait to get it between her legs.  She hadn't said a word since 
leaving the bar.  She couldn't talk, she was so hot for it and was glad she 
hadn't run into Janet.

    Janet Springfield was bare ass naked on Rob's bed, fingering herself when 
she heard Jean cry out from the other room as Rob buried his cock into her.  
She jumped off the bed, ran to the front room and found Jean bent over the 
couch like she had been a couple of nights ago, getting her brains fucked out.

    Rob freaked out when he saw her but the look of lust on her face stopped 
him from saying anything.  Plus he was just about to fill her boss with his 
first load of cum.  "Oh !  Fuck !  Jean, here it comes."  He screamed as his 
pole shivered in her cunt and spewed copious amounts of warm semen into her 
vagina.

    Janet walked into the room and as Rob pulled out of Jean, dropped to her 
knees and buried her face between Jean's spread ass cheeks.  Rob smiled down 
at her and walked to the other side of the couch.  Two at a time.  This was 
going to be fun !

                           ***** CHAPTER TWENTY *****

    Nancy, Lynn and Janice were having their almost weekly lunch together.  
They were at the same restaurant where Nancy met Rob, what ever his name was.  
She couldn't remember.  All she could remember was the sex they shared that 
afternoon at the John Wayne.  Nancy was disappointed that Rob hadn't called 
her and because he hadn't called her; she insisted that the three of them have 
lunch at the same place, two weeks in a row.

    Janice was wondering why they were lunching at the same place every week 
as they usually tried to go to different places.  Lynn could care less and was 
eager to tell her friends about her latest exploits with her neighbor.  Last 
week they had sex in his backyard, on the grass, both of them bare ass naked.  
She was just about to start her tale when Nancy blurted out.

    "This is where I met him."  Both Lynn and Janice looked at her strangely.

    "What are you talking about, Nancy ?"  Janice asked.

    "Well...You wanted to know why I keep insisting we come back here every 
week.  I'm hoping to run into him again."

    "Run into who ?"  Lynn was confused.

    "The guy I met a couple of weeks ago.  Right after you two left, he came 
over and asked about that new restaurant over in Fashion Island...I was so 
embarrassed...I thought he over heard us talking about my husband.  Well, one 
thing led to another and we ended up at the John Wayne..."  Janice and Lynn 
were all ears now and Nancy intended on drawing it out for as long as 
possible.  Every time they got together, one or the other of them was always 
bragging about their exploits with their lover.  She could tell by the look on 
Lynn's face that she was about to start the conversation toward her latest 
escapade with her next door neighbor.  Well, this week, it was her turn.

    She told them about how they were so hot for each other, they didn't even 
get out of their clothes before she was sucking his penis...How he fucked her 
the first time for about twenty or thirty minutes...How, when she got home, 
she found semen in her hair and all over her clothes.

    "Jesus, he must have fucked me four or five times...And he had the biggest 
penis I've ever seen.  I was sore for a week afterward."  Nancy left out the 
part about Rob fucking her in the ass but did admit to letting him cum in her 
mouth.  Neither of her friends had ever admitted to letting their lovers cum 
in their mouths although they both freely talked about sucking their lover's 
cocks.

    Both Janice and Lynn were wide eyed as Nancy finished her story.  Lynn was 
the first to speak, "You really let him cum in your mouth ?  What'd you do, 
spit it out ?"

    Nancy blushed, "No...I swallowed most of it."  She was getting turned on, 
telling her friends about her afternoon with Rob.

    Janice broke into the conversation.  "I've swallowed Alex before."

    "Oh...Janice, why didn't you tell us ?"  Lynn asked.

    Janice just shrugged her shoulders.  "Has he called you ?  Did you get his 
number ?"

    Nancy said that she wasn't thinking too clearly when they left the John 
Wayne but remembered giving him her number.

    "Oh...Nancy, you should have got his number.  Sometimes guys need a little 
prodding."  Janice thought back to that first time with Alex.  She had 
embellished her story about how hot they were for each other that first time.  
He was from Eastern Europe someplace and she knew he was seeing several other 
ladies at the tennis club.  He was the senior instructor and women often 
waited months to get on his schedule.  Janice didn't exactly have the best 
body around.  She was tall, almost six feet and slim.  Her bust line was the 
smallest of the three at the table.  She made up for it with the longest legs 
and a butt, just as nice as Nancy's - real compact and tight.

    That first time he invited her over to his place she was unsure how far 
she was going to let him go.  To be truthful she had no intention of letting 
him have sex with her.  She just wanted to flirt a little - maybe do some 
necking - get a little hot - give her something to talk about.  She was really 
just out for the excitement of being alone with another man.

    She was wearing tennis shorts and a "T" shirt.  He offered her wine and 
then half way through the second glass asked if she wanted to jump in the 
shower with him.  She acted offended.  He acted pissed and asked her what she 
thought she was doing here if she didn't want to "fuck" ?  He used the word 
"fuck" and it embarrassed Janice.  She got up to leave and he called her a 
"prick tease...a typical American cunt."  At the door he shoved a hand in 
between her legs and began rubbing her crotch.  She struggled.  He kissed her 
and then dragged her to his bedroom.  Alex pushed her down on the bed and then 
pulled his polo shirt off.  His shorts followed and he was just wearing a jock 
strap underneath them.  She could see the bulge in his jock and knew that he 
was much larger than her husband.  She was scared and tried to get up.

    Alex forced her back down on the bed and began pulling off her shorts.  
Her panties followed and she remembered him telling her she had a nice pussy; 
he liked a lot of hair between a woman's legs, it reminded him of home.  
Janice tried to roll off the bed but he grabbed her legs and pulled her back 
on, in the process giving her a hard swat to her behind.  "Nice ass too, 
honey."  He held her by one leg and with his other hand pulled his jock down.  
He was half hard and his cock sprang out, pointing right at her.

    Janice remembered being shocked because his cock looked so different.  So 
long and pointed.  Alex was uncircumcised and stroked his cock a bit, pulling 
the foreskin back and letting her see the head of his penis.  He was getting 
harder and asked her if her husband's cock was as long as his ?

    Janice squeaked out "no" and Alex dropped to his knees, pulling her ass to 
the edge of the bed.  He told her he was going to teach the "prick tease" a 
lesson today and pried her legs apart, burying his face in her dark pubic 
hair.  Janice struggled very little but every time she did, he rolled her over 
and spanked her ass.  In a short while, she stopped struggling as his tongue 
explored her most private parts.  Alex ate her for a half an hour and she came 
two or three times, trying to hide it from Alex...but he knew.

    When he finished with her cunt, he sat her up and pulled her face to his 
cock which had softened.  He told her to lick it and after getting her ass 
spanked a few times; she finally opened her mouth and licked his cock.  "You 
suck your husband's cock ?"  He asked and she shook her head "no."  He got 
hard quickly.  He told her she needed lots of practice and if she wanted him 
to "fuck" her again she'd let him cum in her mouth.  She remembers telling 
him, "That'll never happen."

    Then she was on her back and he was in her, just fucking her brains out.  
His cock was so long and hard...And he fucked her for so long...Fast then 
slow, then fast again.  He turned her over and did her doggie style, slapping 
her butt cheeks every once and a while as he fucked her.  She lost track of 
how many times she came and when she left his place, could hardly walk to her 
car because her legs kept shaking.  She sat in her car for over a half an hour 
waiting for the steadiness to return to her legs.

    Alex canceled her next two lessons.  She finally confronted him in his 
small office, right out side the changing rooms.  "Change your mind ?"  He 
asked as she stood on the other side of his desk.  She was flustered and 
unsure of what to say ?  He stood and dropped his shorts.  She fled but was 
back again the next week after he canceled another lesson.

    Alex was busy and told her to leave.  He was seeing lots of other women 
who were better looking, had better bodies plus she wasn't all that good in 
bed.  Janice left and cried all the way home.  The next day she went out and 
rented some XXX video tapes.  She watched them all and practiced using her 
mouth on a banana.  The next week she was back and sucked Alex's brains out 
through the head of his dick.  She didn't even take off her clothes.

    From then on it was once a week, at least.  She did anything he asked.  
She fucked him in his office, at his place and even had him over to her place 
one afternoon.  They got so carried away, at her place, that her fourteen year 
old daughter almost caught them.  She let him cum on her face, in her mouth, 
all over her stomach and tits and bush.  She even let him fuck her in the ass.  
Janice couldn't get enough and when the Summer passed, let the hair under her 
arms grow out.  When she showed him, it drove Alex crazy and he fucked her 
four times that afternoon.  He often complained that he was too tired to keep 
up with the other women he was seeing.  Janice smiled at that thought and then 
came back to the present and found Nancy and Lynn were ready to go.

                        ***** CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE *****

    Rob was sitting in his cubicle.  The past week he'd had a "box" lunch with 
Jean and Janet on several occasions.  He was really tired of them but too lazy 
to go out and hunt for anything different.  They were so horny.  He could fuck 
each of them several times a day if he wanted to but hadn't had them over to 
his place since that first night when Janet walked in on him and Jean fucking 
up a storm.  The video turned out great and Rob watched it often.

    He wasn't any closer to his goal though and that bothered him.  He was 
determined to get video of Mrs. Barbara Thorpp fucking and sucking like an 
animal and then sending it with an anonymous note to her husband, Mr. Robert 
P. Thorpp, the prick who fucked him over in his government job.  He'd show 
that asshole.

    He thought of the platinum haired blonde he fucked at the ritzy hotel; he 
seemed to remember her name was Nancy.  One of her friends said that she was 
fucking the tennis pro at her tennis club.  Well, it was a start and he was 
tired of going to bars and picking up women; although he was considering 
pushing a little "Sex" off on some guys to see if he could make a market in 
the stuff.

    He searched through his wallet and found Nancy's number.  Shit !  It'd 
been over two weeks.  He wondered if she would even remember him ?  This would 
be another test of sorts, although Jean seemed pretty hot for him even before 
he slipped the "Sex" in the bar that night he took her back to his place.  
Well, he'd see how it went.  He hadn't got his rocks off in over twenty-four 
hours and was getting itchy.

    When Nancy Booth walked into the house after lunch, the phone was ringing.  
She rushed to answer it.  She hated missing a phone call, figuring it was 
either Lynn or Janice wanting to know if what she told them at lunch was 
really the truth.

    "Is Nancy there ?"

    She didn't recognize the voice.  "This is Nancy."

    "Hi !  Nancy.  This is Rob.  We met a couple of weeks ago at lunch..."  
Nancy started shivering.  Immediately she could feel the perspiration form 
under her arms and begin to roll down her sides.  He was inviting her to his 
place this afternoon and Nancy's first thought was to tell him that she was 
busy.  "...I really had a great time the last time we were together and was 
thinking we could do it again ?"

    Nancy couldn't believe that he was talking so openly about the last time 
they were together.  The only thing they did was fuck and suck...things she 
had never done with her husband and he expected her to drop everything and 
rush over to his place.  He was probably fucking several other women.  That's 
why she hadn't heard from him.  Why call her now - after two weeks ?  Maybe he 
thought she was good in bed ?

    "I...Aah...I could be there in twenty minutes or so."  Nancy couldn't 
believe the words came out of her mouth.

    "Great !"  Rob went on, giving her directions.  After terminating the 
phone call he wandered out to the parking lot and motored home.  On the way he 
debated with himself whether he should give her "Sex ?"  Yea !  Why not ?  It 
had been two weeks and he was hornier than hell.  He remembered how turned on 
he got when she yanked her panties off and he saw her dark brown, curly bush.  
He was getting a woody.  Oh !  Nancy, what's her name, is going to get her 
brains fucked out this afternoon.  He wondered if she knew ?  He was sure she 
did !

    Rob stripped off his jockey shorts and put his slacks back on as soon as 
he arrived at his place.  Remembering she drank white wine, he opened a bottle 
of wine and sat down to wait.  He didn't have to wait long because ten minutes 
after he arrived he heard the knock at the door.

    Nancy was dressed almost exactly as she had been the first time - a skirt 
and blouse, wearing some sandals.  He invited her in and poured her a glass of 
wine.  She looked nervous and could hardly look him in the eye.  He chuckled 
to himself - in another ten minutes she'd crawl across the floor on her hands 
and knees to suck his cock if he asked her.

    Nancy was having a hard time believing that she had actually come over to 
this guy's condo.  Shit !  She hardly knew his name.  She felt clammy all over 
and again wished she'd showered before she left home.  Well, she showered this 
morning.  She wiped the perspiration from her upper lip and smiled at Rob, who 
was sitting across the room.

    Rob saw the goofy look on her face and smiled back at her.  "Sorry about 
getting so much cum on your clothes the last time, Nancy."

    Nancy giggled, surprised that he remembered.  Her body was tingling, all 
over, and she was anxious.  Once again she forgot all about taking a shower 
and just wanted to have sex.  She was opening and closing her knees like a 
school girl and couldn't sit still on the couch.

    "I put some magic potion in your wine.  It's going to make you as hot as 
you were the last time.  Why don't we go to the bedroom and get naked, Nancy."  
She thought he'd never ask, jumped up off the couch and began to unbutton her 
blouse.  Rob got up, led her to the bedroom where the video camera was already 
running.  He sat on the end of the bed and watched.  This woman had a terrific 
body.  Not much in the tit department but the rest was well put together.  
Nancy was down to her bra and panties.  Rob could see the triangle of her 
pubic hair at the crotch of her panties.  His cock was just starting to get 
hard.  He smiled at her as she dropped her bra to the floor and proudly showed 
him her breasts.  Her nipples were erect and Rob could see that her areolae 
were crinkly.  Her panties followed her bra and now she was naked.

    Before he said a word, she started toward him.  She dropped to her knees 
at his feet and began unfastening his belt.  Rob lifted his hips and Nancy 
dragged his slacks down his legs.  His half hard cock stood up in a tangle of 
pubic hair.  He pulled his shirt off over his head and now he was naked.  
Nancy was running her hands up and down his thighs.  His cock was becoming 
harder every second.  He reached out for her head and pulled her face to his 
hardon.

    Nancy was eager to get her mouth on his cock.  She remembered how turned 
on he got the last time when she sucked him.  Her lips captured the head of 
his penis and her hands started stroking the shaft.  His hips came up to meet 
her face and she was sucking more of his cock into her mouth.  She increased 
the tempo of her bobbing head and heard him moan.  She wondered what her 
husband would do if she sucked his cock ?  Rob's hands were in her hair, 
guiding her up and down on his cock.  God !  It was huge !  Her lips were 
stretched wide to wrap themselves around his pole.  She used her tongue on the 
underside of his cock and felt him shiver just before the first spurt exploded 
into her mouth.

    Rob was in heaven.  He remembered Nancy told him she'd never sucked on her 
husband's dick.  Maybe that was why he was so turned on ?  He couldn't hold 
back.  Her platinum blonde head was bobbing in his lap.  Her lips felt like 
jell-o, sliding up and down his cock.  Her tongue was like butterfly wings on 
the underside of his cock.  Jesus !  He was going to drown her in cum.  Here 
it comes !

    Nancy backed her mouth off his cock when the first spurt erupted from his 
cock and the second and third spurts quickly filled her mouth with warm semen.  
She swallowed and kept working her lips around the head of his cock as her 
hand milked him dry.  He was still as hard as stone and now it was her turn.  
She got to her feet and straddled his groin.  As she lowered herself, she 
watched him guide his cock head to her cunt.  She felt him rub the head of his 
dick against her hair covered lips and then he was in her.  She threw her head 
back and screamed.

    Rob was again amazed how tight she was, grabbed her hips and pulled her 
onto his cock.  When he was buried in her, she started moving.  Her legs were 
chorded as she bounced her tight sheath up and down on his cock.  Her screams 
didn't subside and soon she was yelling that she was cuming.

    "Ooooh !  Rooob...I'm cuuuming !  Aaaagh...Aaagh...Yeaaaaa...Fuck me !"

    By this time Rob was thrusting up into her as much as he could and pumping 
copious amounts of warm cum into her belly.  He was still hard and she was 
still bouncing on his lap.  Her tits giggling around on her chest, her nipples 
erect, the areolae shrunken now and no larger than a dime - almost all nipple. 
Rob leaned forward and sucked one into his mouth.

    Rob worked his hands under her ass and rose with her still skewered on his 
cock.  She couldn't weigh more that ninety, maybe ninety-five.  He turned 
around and fell on the bed with her still wrapped around him.  His cock was 
buried in her deep, real deep and he started fucking it in and out of her as 
fast as he could.  He was real close to cuming again and wanted to spray it 
all over her face.  Nancy was moaning and groaning and cuming about every few 
seconds.  Here it comes !

    Rob pushed himself from between her legs and crawled forward while pumping 
his cock with his hand.  The first spurt splattered onto her forehead.  If it 
surprised her she didn't show it and kept her eyes open as the second spurt 
went right up her left nostril - almost.  He guided his still hard cock to her 
lips and she greedily sucked him into her mouth.  He rolled to his side, she 
came with him and he started fucking her face.  He was going to cum again and 
couldn't believe how hot this woman had gotten him.  Variety was definitely 
the spice of life and he vowed not to spend too much time with the same woman 
in the future.

    It was close to eight that night before Nancy struggled out to her car.  
Rob escorted her.  They were both still giddy from all the sex they shared.  
Rob laughed as he told her, "Well, at least you don't have cum all over your 
clothes."

    Nancy laughed with him and said, "But I still won't be able to walk right 
for a week."

    Rob kissed her and told her, "We'll have to get together and do this 
again, real soon !"

    Nancy laughed and said, "Yea !  As soon as I can pee again without it 
burning."  Rob laughed his ass off as she drove out of the parking lot.

    Yea !  Nancy Booth was one hot fuck and Rob was already hot to see her 
again.  As he walked back to his condo he let his mind wander back to earlier 
this afternoon.  They were in the shower, he was still hard and she was still 
hot for it.  He'd cum four times - once in her cunt, once on her face and 
twice in her mouth.  They were covered with soap when she turned her back to 
him and bent over.  Her ass was all white, two pumped up volleyballs of flesh.  
He spread her cheeks and rubbed his phallus up and down the crack of her ass.

    "Want it in the ass...don't you, Nancy ?"

    She turned her face back to look at him and smiled.  "Uh..huh...I don't 
think my pussy can take any more of your cock."  Rob drove his soapy cock into 
her bowels and surprised himself by pumping a couple of spurts of semen into 
her asshole.  He could even see some of it escape from around her clenching 
anus as he kept driving his cock in and out of her lightly haired asshole.  
Rob could hardly wait to have her back.  Then he was going to ask about her 
friends.  He'd like to fuck the stacked blonde, she was with at lunch but was 
more interested in getting it on with the one who was fucking the tennis pro.

                        ***** CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO *****

    During the next week Rob started visiting a lot of local bars.  The places 
were crawling with hot looking cunt and Rob could just barely discipline 
himself to lay off the pussy.  He figured he could fuck a different woman 
every night but then he'd be wiped out at work and didn't want to fuck up a 
good thing.  Plus his dick would probably fall off in a week.  Most of the 
guys, he gave the small little pink pill to, looked at him like he was on 
drugs.  He explained to every guy that all they had to do was drop it into a 
lady's drink and she would fuck their brains out all night.

    One guy asked him what would happen if he dropped one in his mother's 
drink ?  Rob told him, straight faced, that she'd throw him the best fuck he 
ever had.  The guy told Rob to "fuck off," tossed the pill in his beer and 
swallowed it all.  Rob stuck around to watch.  In less than twenty minutes the 
guy got up off his bar stool and left.  Rob could see the "tent" in his pants 
as he nervously looked around the bar while he headed for the exit.  Rob 
followed and found him in his car beating his meat furiously.  Rob laughed as 
he headed to his car, figuring the guy would be there for a couple of hours or 
so, have a real sore dick tomorrow and wouldn't remember how he got it.  Boy !  
Would he be pissed he didn't use it on some lady.

    Rob had a "box" lunch with Jean and Janet on Wednesday and on Thursday 
left work early after calling Nancy.  She met him at his place and without 
giving her "Sex," they fucked and sucked for over two hours.  He met her at 
the door bare ass naked with a giant hardon, guided her to the couch where he 
stripped off her pants and buried his face in her brown haired bush.  In less 
than five minutes Nancy had her first orgasm and while in the middle of her 
orgasm, was still trying to get her clothes off.

    "I don't want to get cum on them, Rob !"

    Rob was laughing while she tried to get naked as he was licking the wet 
folds of her cunt.  She finally got her blouse and bra off, pushed him back 
onto the floor and impaled herself on his cock.  She bounced up and down on 
his cock until he flooded her with warm semen and then sucked the second load 
into her mouth.  They ended up on the bed, where Rob filled her ass with cock 
and "packed her fudge" until he watched his jizzim ooze out around the cock he 
had buried in her anus.

    Both of them were spent and on their backs in Rob's bed.  Rob was still 
wet with their perspiration.  "Nancy...Was wondering if you could introduce me 
to your friends...the ones you were having lunch with the day we met ?"

    Nancy was quiet for a few seconds, "You want to meet my friends ?"

    "Yea !  I was kind of thinking that...maybe they'd like a little of what 
you're getting ?"

    Nancy was silent for a longer period.  "You tired of me ?"

    "Nah...We can still see each other every once and a while but variety is 
the spice of life and I'm out to get as much variety as I can.  We're not 
growing any younger, you know !"  It sounded corny as shit but the same line 
had worked on Janet and Jean, so what the hell.

    Nancy was disappointed but agreed to tell Rob the next time the three of 
them planned on having lunch.  Rob was ecstatic and pumped her for information 
about her friends.  Nancy admitted they were both having affairs but said they 
might not be interested as they weren't promiscuous.  Rob told her not to 
worry about that.  He fucked her again in the shower before she left.

    Rob was anxious all week after having arranged for Nancy to introduce him 
to her friends.  He avoided Jean and Janet but did check out the bars he'd 
visited.  The bars where he gave away some of his "Sex."  He didn't recognize 
any of the men he gave "Sex" to and wondered why there wasn't a buzz on in 
every bar he visited ?  You know, "Anyone see the guy with the pink pills ?"  
He had a hard time believing that no one had been asking about him.  He 
wondered if they tried it out - if they did, he was sure they would be 
frequenting the bar again to get more.  He was over in a bar by the university 
just sipping a brew and checking the place out.  He'd given away five of his 
pills there about a week ago.

    Kathy Chinn was working the bar area this evening.  She was a very 
attractive Chinese girl who attended the University of California - Irvine.  
She was a senior, looking forward to graduating later this year and moving on 
to something different.  She didn't know why the guy sitting at the end of the 
bar looked so familiar but seemed to remember he'd been in a couple of times 
in the last couple of weeks.

    She tried to place him that night about a week ago.  She wondered if he 
was one of the guys who balled the sophomore out in the parking lot ?  Jesus, 
that girl had taken on four or five guys and still wanted more.  She laughed 
remembering that guys kept coming into the bar and telling everyone, who would 
listen, that a girl was pulling a "train" out in one of the cars in the 
parking lot.  Then there was that housewife who gave her husband a blow job in 
one of the booths - shit !  Right in front of two of their friends and 
everyone else.  It was a strange night in the bar.  She was sure the guy, she 
was eyeing, was involved but couldn't quite place him.

    It came to her as she was cleaning a booth.  Some college guy had joked 
with her that night; telling her about some guy who was trying to pass out 
some pills that would make any woman become a nymphomaniac.  The college guy 
said everyone was laughing about it.  Now she remembered; a couple of guys had 
been in the bar this past week, asking about some guy but their descriptions 
were rather vague.  She wondered ?

    Rob noticed the Chinese bar girl glance his way several times.  She never 
held eye contact for long but Rob was sure it wasn't a coincidence, she kept 
looking his way.  What the hell !  What'd he have to lose ?  He visited the 
head and then took up residence at her end of the bar.

    When she came over with a drink order for the bar tender, he started the 
conversation.  "Hi !  My name's Rob.  I was wondering if anyone's been asking 
about me ?"

    Kathy laughed a bit.  "Now that you mention it a couple of guys have been 
in asking about some guy with...You won't believe this...This guy claimed to 
have some pills that would make any woman a nympho...Are you that guy ?  Kathy 
laughed again.

    Rob laughed with her, good naturally.  He leaned over toward her and 
whispered,  "This week I've got a pill that will make a guy's erection last 
about two hours.  Think anyone will be interested ?"  He continued laughing.

    The bar tender put Kathy's order up on the bar and she took it across the 
room.  She was sure the guy was just joking with her.  Rob watched her move 
across the room.  "Nice, big tits for a Chinese girl.  Wonder what time she 
gets off ?"

    Kathy came back to the bar with another drink order and took a swig from a 
glass of coke by her station.  Rob leaned over again and whispered, "Hey...If 
you see this guy come in, point him out to me."

    Kathy laughed and said, "If the word gets out, the guy will be mobbed.  
Were you here last week....."  She went on to tell him about the events of a 
week or so ago.  Rob could hardly hide his excitement and kept saying, "No, 
shit ?" - over and over again as Kathy told her story.  She left with the next 
order and Rob decided that this called for a celebration.  He figured a little 
Chinese would be real nice.

    Rob stayed in the bar until past nine, occasionally kidding and joking 
with Kathy.  She was dynamite looking with the darkest black hair he'd ever 
seen.  She wore it rather short in a shag and had the sexiest almond shaped 
eyes...And her tits - damn near softball sized mounds filled her blouse.

    The bar had thinned out a bit and Kathy asked the bar tender if she could 
take the rest of the evening off as most of the booths were empty.  He nodded 
"ok" so Rob leaned over and asked if he could buy her a drink.

    "You going to put some of your magic potion in my drink ?"  She laughed.

    Rob laughed with her and returned, "Sure !  Why not ?  I'll take some, 
too.  Jesus !  If I had any of that shit, I'd be home by now, screwing my 
brains out.  It's damn near past my bed time now.  Growing old is the shits !"

    Kathy told him he wasn't that old.  Rob told her it was all down hill 
after thirty.  She still didn't think he was that old.  She was talking about 
what she wanted to do after she got out of school when she first wiped her 
upper lip.  Rob's cock started to harden in his pants, in anticipation of 
fucking her brains out.  When she stopped in mid-sentence and gazed at him 
with that goofy look on her face, he reached over and took her hand.

    "Want to go someplace else ?"

    She just nodded her head and slid off the bar stool.  Rob threw some money 
down on the bar and picked up her purse.  He followed her to the door, then 
guided her to his car.  If it wasn't so dark, the lump in his pants would be 
plainly visible.

    Kathy sat in the car and wiped her upper lip again.  She couldn't remember 
the last time she had been to bed with a guy.  She broke up with her boy 
friend of two years last semester and had just dated around since then - 
nothing serious and had not been to bed with any of them.  God !  She was 
horny.  She couldn't stop opening and closing her legs.  A friend once told 
her that it was a form of masturbation.  She stopped just as Rob opened the 
driver's side door.

    Her eyes visibly widened as he slipped into the drivers seat.  The over 
head light clearly illuminated the bulge in his jeans.  Rob noticed and 
laughed.  "I took my magic pill as we left the bar and it won't get soft for a 
couple of hours."

    Kathy laughed a goofy laugh, thinking, "If guys only could stay erect for 
a couple of hours !  Shit, the girl would probably be sore for days."

    Rob lived just minutes from the bar and soon had Kathy Chinn in his front 
room.  He sat with her on the couch and put his arm around her shoulder.  They 
were kissing in seconds and soon Rob had his hand roaming all over her chest.  
She was wearing a one-piece cocktail waitress uniform that unzipped down the 
back.  Her tits were softball size, way more than a handful and Rob could feel 
her hardened nipples through the material of the uniform and her bra.  He 
wondered if she was wearing panties as the uniform came with built in panties 
under the short skirt.

    Rob was excited as shit.  His cock was painful in his jeans but this was 
much better than just telling her to strip and then fucking her.  He figured 
if he kept necking with her, she'd get so hot - she'd be begging him to fuck 
her.  Since getting to her bare tits was out of the question until he got the 
zipper down, he worked his hand up in between her legs and started massaging 
her cunt.  Her crotch was damp and Rob could easily feel her cunt lips.  He 
ran his fingers up and down her furrow and rubbed the fat mound above her 
cunt.  Her hips started to buck up into his hand.  Her tongue was wild in his 
mouth and he could hardly wait to feel her lips wrapped around his cock.

    Kathy couldn't believe how hot she was getting.  If the guy kept this up 
she'd cum without even getting out of her clothes.  What's taking him ?  Most 
guys would have her in the bedroom by now.  Maybe he needed a little 
encouragement ?  She dropped her hand into his lap.  Her eyes opened wide as 
she felt the log in his pants.  Rob was staring back at her and broke the 
kiss.

    "You gonna to be able to handle two hours of that, honey ?"

    Kathy looked down at what she had in her hand.  Shit !  It was the 
longest, fattest prick she'd ever held.  If she wasn't so horny she might tell 
the guy he'd have to settle for a hand job...maybe, a blow job.  But as her 
hand started stroking it, she knew she was going to settle for nothing less 
than getting her brains fucked out.  She stroked him faster.  Two hours ? 
Maybe, the guy wasn't kidding her ?  Maybe, he really did put something in her 
drink ?  Kathy was past caring - all she wanted to do was fuck !  She started 
with his belt and then his zipper.

    Rob got up and Kathy eagerly stripped his pants down his legs.  His jockey 
shorts followed and when his boner sprang out of his shorts, he could hear her 
suck in her breath.  He pulled her face to his straining cock and her mouth 
attacked his length.  It was wet and he could feel her tongue working on the 
meat of his shaft.  He reached behind her and yanked her uniform zipper down 
as far as he could.  He could see her white bra strap and unhooked it.  He 
started pulling off her uniform.  He wanted to see her tits.  Her tongue was 
licking up and down his cock like it was a popsicle.  Her mouth stayed on his 
cock as she struggled to rid herself of her uniform.  It was now around her 
waist and her tits were bare.

    And what nice, big tits they were - topped with real small, dark areolae 
that were almost all nipple.  Rob reached down and filled his hands with her 
breast meat as Kathy's mouth continued to eat his cock meat.

    He reached under her arms and lifted her to her feet.  He pushed the 
uniform down her legs as she struggled to get his shirt off.  When she was 
naked, he stepped out of his pants and threw his shirt onto the couch.  He 
took her hand and led her to the bedroom.  Her breasts giggled with every step 
and his boner bounced in his crotch.  He put his arm around her and gave her 
ass a squeeze.  Not much in the butt department but the tits made up for it.

    They stood at the end of the bed and kissed for a while.  Rob ground his 
cock into her stomach and massaged her ass.  She had a surprisingly lush 
growth of dark hair at the juncture of her thighs and Rob wanted to eat her 
but first he was going to blow his a load in her mouth or maybe all over her 
face.

    Rob sat Kathy down on the end of the bed and kicked her legs apart.  He 
reached down and ran his hand through her straight black pubic hair.  It just 
had a little curl to it and was so long.  He felt her cunt lips and poked a 
finger into her.  She was wet and warm inside and Rob pumped his finger in and 
out of her for a few minutes.

    Kathy was burning up.  This guy had her so hot, she'd do anything to get 
his cock in between her legs.  She leaned back and spread her legs wider to 
allow him greater access to her vagina.  She was even pumping her hips back to 
meet the hand that was giving her so much pleasure.  Her eyes were glued to 
his cock, hard up against his stomach.  It was so fucking big.  If she wasn't 
so hot she might be afraid to let him fuck her but as it was, she could hardly 
wait for that monster to fill her with warm semen.

    Rob pulled his finger out of her and sucked it.  She tasted so fresh and 
clean.  "Suck it, Kathy.  Suck it...until you drown in my cum, honey."

    "I'd rather fuck..."  She let the words hang in the air and brought her 
legs up, spreading them before him.

    Rob was tempted, looking at her coral cunt lips nestled in her dark pubic 
hair.  When she spread her legs, the hair seemed to part along with her cunt 
lips.  "They'll be plenty of time for fucking later, Kathy."  He reached down 
and pulled her by the shoulders until she was sitting with her head just 
inches from his cock.  With one hand he lowered his cock, with the other he 
guided her mouth to his straining dick.

    Kathy opened her mouth and took about three inches of his pole into her 
mouth.  The guy started pumping as soon as her mouth was around his prick and 
damn near choked her.  She backed off a bit but them his hands were in her 
hair and he was literally fucking her face.  If his load was as big as his 
cock, he'd drown her.  He was really pumping his hips and Kathy put her hands 
against his stomach so she wouldn't gag.

    Rob was just about there.  She looked so hot giving him head.  Her hands 
on his stomach really turned him on.  He felt he could really pump his hips as 
he wasn't as afraid of choking her.  He'd let his semen do that.  He held off 
as long as he could and them let the dam burst.  Here it came !  The first 
shot opened her eyes and she tried to push him away.  He had both of his hands 
on her head though and she still had a couple of inches in her mouth when the 
second spurt flooded her mouth.  Rob watched as his cum dribbled out of the 
corner's of her mouth and dripped down onto her tits.

    Kathy was drowning on his semen and finally managed to push his cock out 
of her mouth.  His third spurt hit her in the right cheek and then he dribbled 
some cum onto the floor.  Before she knew it and still trying to swallow or 
spit out all the semen in her mouth, she was on her back and he was fucking 
her.  Oh !  Fuck !  He was huge !  His cock was ramming in and out of her cunt 
like a machine.  He was up on his arms above her with his feet on the floor 
for leverage.  Her legs came up around him and now he was buried in her, just 
fucking her ass off.  Kathy had never had sex like this - the guy was an 
animal.  Her orgasm exploded though out her body.  Her legs clamped around his 
waist.  It was like an electric shock started in her vagina and spread 
throughout her body.  Her nipples felt like they were attached to electric 
clamps.  Her body kept spasaming against the cock that was fucking in and out 
of her.  She screamed.

    Rob was amazed at how hot she was - bouncing under him like a bug on a hot 
skillet.  His semen was exploding out of the head of his cock.  He could feel 
her become greasy and slippery.  He fucked her faster - all thoughts of eating 
her left his mind.  He just wanted to fuck !  And fuck !  And fuck !

                       ***** CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE *****

    When Rob woke the next morning, Kathy Chinn was curled up next to him.  He 
couldn't remember much of what happened after he started fucking her and that 
scared the hell out of him.  He did remember that she was an animal but then 
so was he.  He slipped out of the bed and went to the bathroom.  He was 
inspecting his cock when she walked in.  She looked great...Sexy...Hot...And 
he could see, in her expression, that she was still horny.  Kathy rushed to 
him, dropped to her knees and started giving him head.  Rob tried to push her 
away but she wouldn't take "no" for an answer.  It was late in the afternoon 
before he finally persuaded her to get dressed.  He drove her back to the bar 
and promised to stop by in the next couple of days to see if anyone was asking 
for him.

    Kathy laughed and said, "You are the guy...aren't you ?"

    Rob laughed with her, "Well...it did last a couple of hours didn't it ?"

    She leaned inside the car and kissed him on the cheek.  "I've got a girl 
friend who would really like to...Well, you know..."

    "I'll come by the bar on Friday night.  Will you be working ?"

    "Yea...but I can get somebody to take my place."

    "See you then, Kathy."  Rob motored out of the parking lot and could 
hardly wait until Friday night to meet Kathy and her friend.

    He called Nancy on Wednesday.  She told him that she was having lunch with 
her friends on Thursday and gave him the time and the place.  She thought it 
best if he showed up by himself and acted surprised to see her.  Rob thought 
that was a great idea but called her about nine Thursday morning and asked if 
he could come over to her place before she left for lunch.  She reluctantly 
gave him directions.  Rob drove over and fucked her brains out in the shower 
before she went to lunch with Lynn and Janice.

    Rob wandered into the bar and grill a little over an hour after he left 
Nancy.  The three of them were sitting in a booth in a back corner and Rob 
went right to the bar and ordered a drink.  He took a couple of swigs and then 
made a "B" line to their table.

    "Nancy...What a surprise !"  Nancy looked flustered.  Rob chuckled because 
she also looked like she'd had her brains fucked out earlier.  He wondered if 
her friends knew ?  He sat in the booth beside her and was introduced to 
Janice and Lynn.  Lynn couldn't keep her eyes off of him.  Janice acted like 
he had interrupted a very important conversation and went on telling the three 
of them about her latest tennis lesson...How she was really improving.  Her 
instructor said that she was good enough to play doubles now...How excited she 
was about that.  Rob wondered if he told her while she was sucking his cock or 
while he was fucking her ass off.  He was disappointed that Lynn wasn't the 
one taking tennis lessons.  He really wanted to see her tits...Oh !  Well, the 
sacrifices one must make !

    The ladies were just about finished with lunch and Rob offered to buy them 
all a drink.  Lynn was eager.  Nancy looked embarrassed.  Janice appeared like 
she could care less.  Wait a few minutes, Janice dear, and you'll be so hot 
you'll fuck half the guys having lunch here.  The chatter continued at the 
table for a while before Nancy excused herself to go to the lady's room.  One 
by one the ladies excused themselves.  Rob waited in the booth.

    In front of the powder room, Lynn ran into Nancy on the way back to the 
table.  "Aaah...Nancy...Is that him ?"

    Nancy was even more embarrassed now that Lynn was asking about him but 
answered with, "Yea !  You like him ?"

    "Oh !  I think he's real cute."  She leaned closer to Nancy and whispered, 
"How big did you say his penis was ?"

    Nancy blushed but held her hands about eight inches apart.  Lynn's eyes 
got real wide.  "Oh !  You've got to be kidding.  Nobody's that big."

    Nancy was bragging now.  "I'm not kidding, Lynn.  I can hardly walk after 
we spend an afternoon together.  He's always hard as rock.  I've never seen 
him get soft, at least when I'm around."  That ought to keep the nosy bitch 
quiet for a while.

    Rob wandered out to the rest rooms and passed Nancy and Lynn on the way 
back to the table.  He wanted to get Janice alone for a second.  She walked 
out of the lady's room as he approached.  She was wiping her upper lip and Rob 
went right up to her.

    "I put a little something in your drink, Janice.  I bet your cunt is 
hotter than hell right about now.  I took a little, too and I'll be hard for 
the rest of the afternoon.  Want to go have some fun ?"

    Janice looked at him with that goofy look on her face.  Rob took her hand 
and led her out to the car.  They were out of the parking lot in just a few 
minutes.  Nancy and Lynn got tired of waiting for the two of them and headed 
out to the lobby.  They waited a few more minutes.  Lynn went into the lady's 
room and came back to tell Nancy that Janice wasn't in there.  Nancy knew 
where she was.  She's on her way to Rob's and he's going to fuck her brains 
out.

    Lynn was excited and asked Nancy if she thought Janice left with Rob ?  
They wandered out into the parking lot.  Janice's car is still there.  Lynn's 
visibly disappointed; she figured Rob was hot for her.  He kept glancing at 
her bust.  She was secretly hoping the other two would have left so she could 
have spent a little time with Rob.  Who knows what might have happened ?

    Nancy was jealous and a little pissed, too.  That bitch.  Here she is the 
last of the group to start fooling around a little and one of her best 
friend's goes home with the guy.  Well, Rob should be happy.  This is what he 
wanted.  She was surprised that he didn't pick Lynn.  She was so obvious about 
being interested...Couldn't keep her eyes off of him.  She figured most guys 
would go for the woman with the bigger bust...Oh !  Well, Rob promised her 
this morning in the shower that they'd see each other again...God !  Did he 
throw her a great fuck in the shower !!??

                       ***** CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR *****

    Rob motored slowly though the Irvine Campus on the way to his place.  He 
glanced at Janice a couple of times.  She was staring straight ahead.  His 
cock was starting to get hard.  He felt cocky and unzipped his fly.  He wasn't 
wearing any underwear and dragged his half hard cock out of his pants.

    "Janice...Your tennis buddy have a dick like this ?"

    Janice looked over at him.  She hadn't heard what he had said.  Was he 
talking about Alex ?  Who told him about Alex ?  She glance down at his lap as 
he had a hand there.  Jesus...Fucking...Christ...He was taking his cock out of 
his pants.  What she could see, was as long as Alex was and twice as thick.  
Nancy wasn't kidding about the guy having a big penis.  She wiped her upper 
lip again.  The guy was hot for her.  That turned her on.  Nancy was probably 
pissed she left with him...Tough shit, Nancy !

    Rob stopped at a red light and Janice went down on him, capturing the head 
of his cock in her mouth.  Rob was in the twilight zone.  This stuff just kept 
getting better.  Janice's dark haired head was bobbing in his lap and then the 
horns sounded.  Rob could hardly exert pressure on the accelerator.  The car 
moved at a snail's pace through the intersection.  Rob grabbed her by the hair 
and yanked her face out of his crotch.

    "Nancy said you were a hot bitch !"

    "She's right.  I'm going to fuck you until your cock falls off, honey !"

    Rob had a full on hardon by the time he drove into his condo complex.  He 
didn't even zip up before getting out of the car.  His neighbor, down stairs, 
heard the car door close and went to the window to investigate.  Jesus !  A 
couple of weeks ago he catches the guy with a topless broad and now he's on 
his way up stairs with his cock poking through the fly of his slacks.  Is this 
guy a cock's man or what !!??

    Janice went down on him as soon as he closed the door.  He leaned back 
against it and watched her head bob on his pole.  This woman could suck cock !  
She made Nancy look like a novice but then she was.  Rob threw his head back 
against the door and soaked up the pleasure.  Janice's lips were sliding back 
and forth on his cock like a machine.  She had her hands on his hips and was 
damn near taking six or seven inches with every stroke.  At this rate he 
wouldn't last long.  He brought his hands to her head and started thrusting 
his hips to meet her hungry lips.  His cock was covered with her saliva and 
glistened in the dim light of his front room.

    Janice was really working on giving this guy the best head he'd ever had.  
His cock was fucking huge and made Alex look like he had one, her husband's 
size.  It was so fat, too.  She hardly gagged at all when the first spurt 
exploded out of the head of his cock and slowly dragged her lips back until 
she just had the head of his cock in her mouth.  Here comes another spurt of 
spunk.  She swallowed and then started sucking the head of his cock a little 
as she stroked the shaft with both of her hands.  The third spurt was just as 
much as the first two and she had to swallow again.  She bet Nancy Booth never 
sucked his cock like she did ?

    Rob's legs were starting to shake.  This was by far the best blow job he'd 
ever had and by now he'd had quite a few.  He was seeing stars but that was 
nothing compared to what this hot bitch was going to see when she realized 
that he wouldn't get soft and was going to immediately start fucking her like 
she'd never been fucked before.  He was still dribbling a little when he 
pulled her face away from his groin.  His cock slapped back up against his 
stomach.

    Janice looked up at him and smiled, "Well, how was that, Rob ?  Nancy ever 
suck your cock like that ?"

    "No...But I'm more interested to find out if your tennis friend has ever 
fucked you like I'm going to."

    "So am I, stud !"  Rob's cock bounced in his crotch as he helped her to 
her feet and guided her to the bedroom.  He quickly stripped off his slacks 
and was working on his shirt - just watching Janice unbutton her blouse.  She 
sure didn't have much up stairs.

    Janice was so hot she could hardly get her blouse off.  She tossed her bra 
over by her blouse and worked her slacks down her legs.  Her panties came with 
them and now she was naked, except for her shoes.  She kicked them off and sat 
on the bed.

    Rob was working on his shoes, still watching Janice get naked.  Her tits 
were hardly that - more like pancakes on her chest but she had real nice, 
large, dark brown areolae and nipples about the size of dimes.  She leaned 
back on the bed, brought her feet up to the edge and spread her thighs apart.  
What a pussy this woman had !  It was a jungle between her legs, all dark and 
curly.  She reached down and ran her fingers through the tangle of pubic hair 
that grew between her legs.  She spread her fingers apart and now Rob could 
see the flesh of her cunt.

    "Come on and fuck me, stud !  I'm hot for some cock !"

    "Roll over and get to you knees.  I want to see your ass, Janice."

    Janice was quick to get on her knees at the edge of the bed.  "My tennis 
buddy says I've got the best ass he's ever seen.  Like it ?"  She spread the 
cheeks of her compact butt apart.  "Come on, stud...quit looking and fuck me."

    Rob was excited.  Her crotch and between the cheeks of her ass were 
covered in a thick pelt of pubic hair.  He couldn't ever remember having a 
woman with so much hair between her legs.  He stepped right up, lowered his 
cock and drove it into the tangle of pubic hair between Janice's butt cheeks.  
He got about three inches in on the first thrust, then pulled out a little and 
drove forward again.  Janice's head came off the mattress and she let out a 
wail as Rob drove all eight or so inches into her wet cunt.  He started 
fucking in and out of her immediately and Janice had a hard time getting 
enough air in her lungs.  He grabbed her ass cheeks with his hands and spread 
them apart.  He could just make out her anus nestled in all the pubic hair.  
He wondered if she'd had it in the ass before ?  He hoped she hadn't.

    Janice was panting and gasping for air.  He was fucking her like crazy.  
Alex could never keep up this pace for very long but this guy just kept 
pounding in and out of her.  Her cunt was starting to feel raw and then it was 
being flooded with cum.  He increased the pace of his fucking as she got 
sloppy wet and still his cock didn't get soft.  Although she had been so near 
for so long, her first orgasm surprised her a little.  Even when she was 
blowing him, she was close.  His cock felt so strong and hard and she was so 
turned on.

    "Ooooh !  Fuck...I...I'mmmm cummmming...Fuck !  Fuck  !  Ooooh !  Fuck !"

    Rob was just fucking her senseless and loved watching his cock disappear 
in the patch of hair between her butt.  When he would pull almost all the way 
out, her cunt meat would cling to his cock and then disappear as he drove it 
all the way back into her.  She was screaming constantly now and Rob was 
positive that she'd never had an orgasm like the one he was giving her.  He 
took one hand off her ass and wet one of his fingers.  He then reamed the 
finger into her asshole.  Her head came off the mattress and she looked back 
at him.

    "I think your cunt's had enough and your asshole is so tight.  Ever had it 
in the butt, Janice ?"

    She nodded her head.  Rob was disappointed that he wasn't the first but 
went wild anyway.  He yanked his cock out of her cunt and poked it against her 
anus.  The first thrust sent his cock sliding up between her ass cheeks.  He 
lined up again and ended up back in her cunt.  Third try was the charm and Rob 
slowly sunk his cock into her bowels.  She was up on her hands and knees, 
throwing her head from side to side as he worked his cock meat in and out of 
her asshole.  In just a few minutes he was fucking her ass as fast as he'd 
been fucking her cunt and she was cuming almost non-stop, yelling and 
screaming just about every obscenity he'd ever heard.

    "Oooh !  Come on, fucker...Pack my fudge...You fucking asshole !  Fuck my 
ass, mother fucker...Come on, pound my butt...You prick.....Oooh !  Shit !  
I'm cuminnng...Aaaaaagggh...Aaaaaaaggghh !"

    Rob finally loosened another load into her clenching asshole and watched 
the white froth of his semen leak out around the phallus he had buried in her 
butt.  He was yelling and screaming out his orgasm when she lurched forward 
and broke their connection.  Rob reached forward to grab her but Janice was 
too quick and in just seconds was turned around and sucking on his shit soaked 
cock.  Her head bobbed back and forth.  Rob could see a dark ring of her 
excrement around the base of his cock.

    "You gonna cum again, stud ?"  She asked as she licked his length and bit 
into his hardness.

    "Yea...Right in your face, you horny slut."  He grabbed her by the head 
and forced his cock back into her mouth.  Janice started sucking.  Rob started 
thrusting and in a little over five minutes pulled his cock out of her mouth 
and sprayed just one good spurt right into her left cheek.

    Janice leaned back and smirked, "Looks like you're through for the day."  
Little did she know.  Rob pushed her onto her back, grabbed her legs and bent 
her in half as he poked his cock into her sloppy wet vagina.  Janice didn't 
leave Rob's until after six that afternoon and could hardly walk to his car.  
Her vagina was sore; it burned like it was raw but he gave her the best 
fucking she'd ever had in her life !  She vowed to see Rob Trancas again even 
if Nancy Booth was one of her best friends.

                       ***** CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE *****

    Kathy Chinn and Judy Lee were sitting at the bar when Rob walked in.  He 
saw them immediately and waved.  Kathy and Judy had been roommates since their 
freshman year.  They had shared a man once before, almost by accident.  He had 
been Kathy's date and the three of them got real stoned and real drunk and 
then one thing led to another...He screwed both of them once while the other 
watched and then the girls took turns trying to get him up again.  Pretty soon 
they were combining efforts.  Kathy always felt that the greatest thing about 
that night was the touching and feeling that she and Judy did.  They were both 
extremely turned on and although they never did it by themselves would always 
reminisce about that night.  So when Kathy got her brains fried by Rob she 
could hardly wait to tell Judy all about it.  They were both extremely hot to 
trot !

    "Well, Rob...You got some more of your magic potion ?"  Kathy asked as Rob 
joined them at the bar.

    "You bet, sweetheart.  Why don't we blow this pop stand and head off to my 
place ?"

    "Oooo...I like that.  Come on, Judy get your stuff."  Kathy jumped off the 
bar stool and took Rob's hand.  Judy was a bit more hesitant.  She had a 
steady boy friend and was a bit anxious about the evening's plans.  Really she 
was more anxious about getting caught.  When they arrived at Rob's, he got 
them all a beer.  The three of them sat in the front room and just sipped for 
a while.  After making small talk for a bit Rob got up and started the video.  
When he returned to the front room he found Judy wiping her upper lip.  Kathy 
already had that goofy look on her face.  Rob started laughing and dropped his 
jeans right in front of them.

    If Kathy was shocked she didn't show it.  She got right up and started 
taking off her clothes.  Rob was working on his shirt with his cock bobbing in 
his groin before Judy realized that everyone was almost naked.  Judy didn't 
remember it happening like this the last time, slowly got to her feet and 
started to unbutton her blouse.

    Rob and Kathy were naked by then and came over to help her.  Their hands 
roamed all over her body as they helped her undress.  After Judy's bra was 
discarded, Kathy pinched and sucked on her tiny brown nipples.  Rob had a hand 
in between her legs and was massaging her lightly haired cunt lips.  Judy Lee 
was on fire now and could care less how it had begun the last time.

    Rob figured he was wasting video time so he dragged both of the girls to 
the bedroom.  He stood in full view of the camera with a giant hardon and 
asked, "Who wants the first taste of this ?"

    Kathy started giggling but rushed forward and dropped to her knees in 
front of him.  He maneuvered her so that the camera would get a good view of 
her giving him head and then motioned for Judy to join him.  She was a good 
four or five inches shorter than Kathy and had no where near the body Kathy 
did.  He put an arm around her shoulder and while Kathy nibbled and licked his 
cock, kissed her and ran his free hand over her chest.

    Judy's breasts were just the size of tennis balls, topped with tiny 
areolae and nipples.  The were like pebbles in his hands and he pinched and 
rolled the nipples between his fingers before bending over and sucking one 
into his mouth.  Judy moaned real loud as Rob let his free hand wander down 
her stomach and into her sparse bush.  Her pubic hair was just like Kathy's, 
black as night and real long; there just wasn't as much of it.  He worked a 
finger into her vagina and found it wet and gooey.

    By now Kathy was really sucking on his cock.  Her head was bobbing back 
and forth, taking about five or six inches on each stroke.  Rob was thrusting 
a bit and knew that if he let her continue she'd suck the first load into her 
mouth.  He wanted to fuck the tight little twat he was finger banging and 
pulled Kathy's face from his groin.  She looked disappointed and Rob laughed 
out loud.  He maneuvered Judy over in front of the camera and told her to bend 
over.

    Judy was hesitant and even as hot as she was; was a little leery of having 
Rob's monster cock splitting her in two.  Kathy, on the other hand, was eager 
to see her friend with Rob's cock ramming in and out of her.  She reached 
between Judy and Rob and grabbed his boner.  Fuck !  Did this guy have a cock 
on him.  Rob was smiling as he spread Judy's butt cheeks and Kathy smiled back 
as she rubbed the head of his dick in her friend's sparsely haired cunt.

    With a jerk of his hips, Rob buried about four inches into Judy's cunt.  
Shit !  She was tight but wet as shit and he had no doubt that he'd be buried 
in her in just seconds.  Judy's head snapped up and she attempted to turn 
around but Rob held her firmly by the hips.  He pulled out a bit and then 
drove his entire length into her.  She screamed out and then Rob was fucking 
the shit out of her.  Her screaming continued and it drove Rob wild.

    Kathy was egging him on and was as wild as he was.  "Fuck her good, Rob.  
Drive it to her, stud.  Fuck...Fuck...Fuck !"  Judy continued her wailing and 
Rob was real close to filling her with cum.  She didn't have much of an ass 
and he could clearly see her hairless anus wrinkle every time he filled her 
with cock.  He was definitely going to fill her ass with a load tonight, too.

    Rob's orgasm exploded down the shaft of his cock and out the head of his 
penis.  Judy's cunt got gooier and slimier.  He kept fucking and watched as 
his frothy white spunk escaped out of her cunt and soaked his pubic hair.  
When he stepped away from her and broke their connection, she crumbled to the 
ground.  Kathy dropped to the ground with her friend and rolled her over.  In 
seconds she had the young Chinese girl's legs spread and was eating her.

    Rob was ecstatic...On cloud nine...Quickly dropped behind Kathy and filled 
her wet, juicy cunt with one thrust of his hips.  He was off and fucking 
again, watching Kathy's black haired head move about between her friend's 
thighs.  Here he came again !  His cum bubbled out of her cunt as he kept 
stroking his dick in and out of her.  Judy was just starting to orgasm, was 
wailing and yelling at the top of her lungs and Kathy just kept eating her cum 
filled vagina.

    Rob went over and sat on the bed, just watching the Chinese girls writhe 
around on the floor.  After Rob pulled out of Kathy, she rotated around so 
that Judy would have access to her cum soaked cunt.  Judy wasted no time and 
plastered her mouth to her friend's oozing cunt.  Rob stroked himself a bit, 
got hornier watching and then moved to the floor to join them.  He coaxed them 
to roll over so that Judy was on top and immediately went to her rear end.  He 
could see Kathy's forehead move about between Judy's legs and occasionally saw 
her tongue swipe at her friend's cunt.  He crawled up close and poked his cock 
back into her cunt, then felt Kathy's tongue painting his balls with saliva.

    After working up a good rhythm, he abruptly stopped and while Kathy spread 
Judy's ass apart, lined up the head of his penis with Judy's asshole.  With 
steady pressure, he sunk about five inches into her asshole and then began 
fucking it.  Within a couple of minutes he was driving his entire length in 
and out of her anus.  If she was making any noise about it, he couldn't hear 
it as her face was still buried in Kathy's crotch.  This Chinese girl's 
asshole was going to be sore as shit tomorrow.  He laughed out loud at his 
pun.

    After fucking Judy in the ass, he sat on the bed and watched the girls 
continue to go at it.  He eventually coaxed them to the edge of the bed to 
give him some head and finally blew a weak load into Judy's mouth.  He was on 
his back on the bed with Kathy bouncing up and down on his cock when she 
blurted out, "Rob, you stud, there's been this guy asking about your magic 
pills the last two nights in the bar."  He was immediately alert.  Kathy 
continued, "I told him you always come in Tuesday afternoon around four."  All 
through her commentary she continued fucking herself up and down on his cock.  
Judy was lying on her side a few feet away, just watching.  Rob was playing 
with her nipples and every once and a while she'd roll over and start mouthing 
her friend's tits which were bouncing up and down enticingly as she got her 
rocks off while fucking Rob.

    Rob wondered if it could get any better than this ?

                        ***** CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX *****

    Kathy and Judy didn't leave until mid-morning of the next day.  The three 
of them showered together and Rob talked them into giving him a morning blow 
job while they were drying off.  Both of their cunts were too sore to fuck - 
so they said.  Rob didn't doubt them at all and had no intention of asking 
Judy about her asshole.

    It was Saturday and Rob went into work to get ahead on some of his 
projects.  The phone rang close to lunch time.  Rob wondered who it could be ?  
Jean or Janet surely wouldn't be in on a Saturday.

    "Hi !  Stud.  Can you take the afternoon off to fuck a real horny cunt ?"

    "Aaah...Who is this ?

    "Forgotten already !?  I seem to remember...something about me giving you 
the best blow job you'd ever had.  Made Nancy's seem like she was still 
teething."  The woman laughed a loud, obnoxious laugh.  Rob recognized her.  
It was Janice.

    "How'd you get my number ?"

    "I have my ways, stud."  She laughed and continued.  "Well, what do you 
say ?  Are you busy ?"

    Rob was real concerned that she had his work number.  He'd been taking 
lots of ladies to the condo and was thinking, maybe that was a stupid idea ?  
Too late now.  Shit !  He could hardly count the number he'd taken to his 
place.

    "What'd you have in mind, Janice ?"

    "Well, at least you remember my name.  I was thinking... maybe we could 
meet at your place and you could fuck my ass off all afternoon."

    "Your tennis friend busy ?"

    "Oh !  Rob...I thought you'd have figured it out...He's nothing compared 
to you, stud."

    Rob felt a flush of pride well up in his chest.  "Well, Janice, if you 
promise to give me a blow job like the one you gave me the last time...I'm 
sure I can manage to fuck that cute little ass of yours off for several hours, 
if that's what you want."

    "You got it, stud.  Two o'clock, ok ?"

    "See you then, honey."

    Rob hung up the phone and leaned back in his chair.  He surely didn't want 
to have a long term relationship with Janice, even though she gave extremely 
great head.  He preferred a woman who wasn't quite as experienced as she was.  
But until she gave him an introduction to Barbara Thorpp, he'd do just about 
anything she asked.

    It was past five and Rob was lying on his back.  He'd taken Janice around 
the world - once in the mouth, once in the cunt and once in the ass.  She was 
still horny and getting herself off by bouncing up and down on his still hard 
cock.

    Her eyes were slits, her mouth hung open and she was almost gasping for 
air.  Rob loved watching women fucking themselves up and down on his dick, 
although he wished that Janice had some breasts so that he could watch them 
bounce around while she was fucking him.

    "Hey !  You horny slut...You about finished fucking my cock ?"

    "Not 'till you're as sore as I'm going to be tomorrow...That way you won't 
be out fucking Nancy's tight ass."

    Rob didn't like the way the conversation was going.  "Well, honey, variety 
is the spice of life.  I'm sure I'm not going to keep you away from your 
tennis friend.  I bet you can hardly keep him out of your pants.  You are the 
hottest fuck I've had in a long while, baby."  He could tell that she was 
turned on listening to him tell her how hot she was.

    "Was wondering if you could do me a favor, doll ?"

    "Anything to keep this coming."  She threw her head back and laughed real 
loud.  "Coming...Get it ?"

    Rob laughed and then asked her if she knew Barbara Thorpp.  Janice 
admitted she did but assured him that he was out of his mind if he thought 
Barbra'd be any where near as good as she was.  Rob laughed, thinking that 
with what he had, they were all good !  He told Janice that her husband ran 
several research programs that he was hot to get involved with.  That's the 
reason he wanted an introduction.  He figured that Janice would have no 
problem setting it up for her favorite cocks man.

    Janice didn't leave until after dark.  She was right, Rob was going to be 
one sore mother fucker tomorrow.  He'd have to lay off the "Sex" until 
Tuesday.  He wondered if it was going to be worth it to meet this guy ?  Maybe 
he didn't want to market "Sex" - keep it all for himself.  Then he thought of 
the money he might make if it became real popular.  It wasn't prohibited, as 
far as he knew, but then he'd never researched it.  Oh !  Well, can't hurt to 
meet the guy.

    Tuesday finally came and a few minutes after four Rob entered the bar 
where Kathy worked.  She was taking an order at one of the booths so Rob went 
over and sat at the bar.  He glanced up and down the bar wondering who the 
interested guy was ?  He noticed that Nancy's friend, Lynn, was sitting in one 
of the booths with a gentleman.  Rob waved and Lynn waved back.  He figured 
the guy had to be her husband.  If this "interested" guy showed up - maybe, 
he'd invite Lynn out to party with them.  "Yea !  And what do I do with her 
husband...Hey !  Buddy, you mind if we borrow your wife for a couple of hours 
and fuck her brains out ?"  Rob laughed at the thought.

    Kathy broke into his thinking.  "He hasn't shown yet, Rob."

    Rob just nodded his head while imagining what Lynn's big titties looked 
like.  He started to get hard just thinking about it.

    Kathy came back with another order and leaned toward him, "We gonna be able 
to get together...Aaah !  There he is Rob.  The guy with the dark jacket and 
white shirt.  He's sitting at the other end of the bar."

    Rob glanced down and noticed the guy.  He didn't recognize him from Adam.  
A few minutes went by until Rob picked up his drink and wandered down to where 
the guy was sitting.

    "Hear you've been looking for me ?"  Rob asked.

    The guy looked over at him.  Rob could tell the guy didn't recognize him.  
Rob sat next to him.

    "No...I don't think so."  The guy answered Rob.

    "You sure...A couple of weeks ago I handed out some pills that would 
guarantee the most frigid bitch in the world became a raving nympho in about 
twenty minutes.  You sure you're not looking for me ?"

    Rob made like he was leaving.  The guy put his hand on Rob's arm.  Rob 
settled back down and the guy looked around the bar for a few seconds before 
saying, "I'm Barney...And you are ?"

    "Rob Trancas.  Nice to meet you Barney.  I didn't catch your last name."

    "Barney...Aaah...Thompson.  Nice to meet you, Rob.  Real fucking nice to 
meet you.  I've been to this bar two, three times a week looking for the guy 
who was handing out those pills. The guys I were with thought it was a 
bullshit story...I don't think any of them tried it out ?  At least, they 
haven't told me about it."

    "But you tried it...Right ?"

    "Fuck !  Yea !  I tried it.  Two nights after you gave it to me...."  
Barney went on to tell Rob how he slipped it to his fiancée while they were 
having dinner at his place.  "Now...We usually screw when she comes over to my 
place but..."  He went on to describe how she couldn't get enough - let him 
cum in her mouth - "...something she never lets me do."  Barney ended up 
fucking her twice after he came in her mouth and she wanted more - played with 
herself for a half an hour after he could no longer get it up again.

    Rob smiled.  "Tell your friends about it ?"

    "Shit !  No.  Let those fuckers figure it out."

    "Tell you what, Barney...Anybody in here you'd like to fuck ?"

    Barney looked around the bar for a few seconds, "See the blonde over in the 
booth by the door ?"

    Rob didn't even have to look.  He knew the guy was talking about Lynn.  
"Yea...I saw her when I came in.  She's got nice big tits.  I'd love to get my 
hands on them."

    Barney was visibly excited.  "Shit !  I'd love to get my mouth on them.  
I'm getting a woody just thinking about it."

    "One problem...What do we do with her old man ?"

    "Rob, the guy is standing up...like he's ready to go."

    Rob looked over and did indeed see Lynn's husband getting up and throwing 
a couple of bills on the table top.  Rob jumped up, rushed over and introduced 
himself.  Lynn's husband was in a hurry and hardly paid any attention to him.  
Hardly noticed that he already knew his wife.  Rob watched as Lynn's husband 
walked out the door.  He slid into the booth with Lynn.

    "You got to be someplace ?"

    Lynn really didn't have a thing to do but wasn't about to tell Rob that.  
She went on and on about how busy her life was.  After all wasn't this the guy 
who really disappointed Nancy...Plus she was still miffed that he didn't come 
on to her more the last time they met.  What did he see in Janice ?  She was 
flat as a board.  Nancy was a much better catch although she wouldn't trade 
her body for Nancy's any day - big tits were the ultimate for most men and 
Lynn loved to have men star at hers.  Just like Rob was now.  She smiled at 
him and wiped her upper lip.

    "Lynn, I was sippin' a beer with a friend...Mind if he joins us ?"

    Lynn wiped her upper lip again and mumbled something, Rob didn't catch.  
He raised his hand and waved for Barney to join them.  Barney picked up his 
beer, walked across the bar and slid into the booth.

                        ***** CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN *****

    Lynn Hampton was some what disoriented having two men in the booth with 
her but loved the attention she was getting.  The guy, named Barney, couldn't 
keep his eyes off her bust.  He tried to hide it a couple of times but was now 
talking to her as he stared at her tits.  His attention to her bosom made her 
feel more disoriented.  She wiped her upper lip again and heard Rob say 
something.

    "Lynn, I put something special in your wine.  Nancy or Janice ever tell 
you about the great times we have together ?"

    Lynn looked over at him with that goofy look on her face.  She wasn't sure 
what he was talking about but thought he was talking about fucking the two of 
them.  "Shit !  Maybe he wanted to fuck her, too !"  She thought.  "Then why 
did he invite his friend over ?"  Rob was still talking but now she had no 
idea what he was saying ?

    "...that Janice can suck a golf ball through a garden hose.  Jesus !  
Barney, this woman is an animal in bed.  Can't get enough cock.  Could 
probably fuck everyone in the bar and still need more.  You've got to meet 
her, buddy."

    Barney was hardly paying attention, gawking at Lynn's tits.  He could care 
less about anything other than the stacked blonde sitting next to him.  He 
slid his hand onto her lap, then ran it up her side until one of her tits over 
flowed his hand.  He could feel her nipple harden through her blouse and bra.  
He boldly started unbuttoning Lynn's blouse, his cock was like a lead weight 
in his pants.

    Rob was watching Barney's fascination with Lynn's tits and figured if he 
didn't get them out of the bar, Barney would try to fuck her here or at least 
talk her into giving him a blow job.  Rob laughed and slipped out of the 
booth.  He held out his hand to Lynn and said, "Hey !  Lets run over to the 
John Wayne and get a room.  You game, Barney ?"

    Barney couldn't get out of the booth fast enough and Rob snickered as he 
watched the man try to hide his boner.  The three of them left in Barney's 
car.  On the way to the John Wayne, Rob told Lynn to unbutton her blouse and 
show them her tits.  He then had her lift her hips and pulled her panties off.  
Her panties were damp at the crotch and Rob took a couple of sniffs before 
passing them to Barney.  Barney was having a hard time concentrating on his 
driving and watching Lynn's bra encased tits.  Oh !  Baby...They were big ones 
and even Rob was starting to get a hardon.

    "Hey !  Barney, watch the road a little more, will you.  There'll be 
plenty of time for pussy when we get to the hotel.  Another thing...I'd like 
you to spread the word about this shit...Tell your friends, they were fools 
not to have tried it.  I might even give you some pills to pass around...Ok ?"

    Barney just nodded his head as he angled into a parking spot.  Rob guided 
Lynn to the bar while Barney went to get a room.  He was back in less that ten 
minutes.  In the elevator, Barney unbuttoned Lynn's blouse again and popped 
one of her tits out of her bra cup.  He was sucking on her big round, brown 
areolae and nipple when the elevator door opened.  Once in the room, Rob 
helped Barney strip Lynn.  This woman had quite a body - a big girl with 
gigantic tits.  Rob pulled her bra off and read the label.  Jesus !  Forty-two 
with a "D" cup, although they sagged quite a bit, they were a tremendously 
nice pair of tits.  Her areolae were all crinkly, her nipples damn near the 
size of bottle caps.  Rob pinched them and kneaded her breast meat.  He could 
play with these a long time and could hardly wait to titty fuck her.

    Barney broke his concentration.  He was bare ass naked, sporting a hardon 
that wasn't anywhere near Rob's size.  Rob could hardly wait to get out of his 
clothes and watch the two of their expressions when they got a gander at his 
cock.  Barney was rubbing his cock against Lynn's ass as Rob continued to play 
with her tits.  Barney's hands were between her legs and Rob was sure he was 
fingering her.  Her mouth was open and she was gasping for air.

    Lynn couldn't believe this was happening.  She was on fire.  The guy 
behind her, she couldn't remember his name, was fingering her pussy.  Jesus !  
She was wet between the legs.  The guy in front of her, Rob, was playing with 
her tits.  They were swollen, her nipples so erect they hurt.  She couldn't 
control her hips and was grinding her ass back against the bare cock behind 
her.  She turned her head and found the guy was naked.  Rob leaned forward and 
sucked one of her tits into his mouth.  She snapped her head forward and 
moaned real loud.

    "Hey !  Buddy...I think she's ready to fuck...Mind if I go first...I'm 
ready !"  Rob laughed and just nodded his head after spitting out her fat, 
spongy nipple.  Barney wasted no time and pulled Lynn onto the bed.  He rolled 
between her legs and Rob heard her groan when Barney poked his cock into her.  
He immediately started pounding his cock in and out of her and it wasn't but a 
few moments before Lynn's legs were up around him and she was filling the room 
with moans and groans.

    Lynn was afraid she'd never get there as fast as this guy was fucking her.  
He'd never last long enough and then it hit her.  Her stomach tightened up and 
a warmth spread through out her groin.  She was bucking up against him like 
she hardly ever did with her husband and then the bomb went off in her cunt.  
It started spasaming like crazy and she could hear herself yelling and 
screaming out her orgasm.

    "Aaaagh...Ooooh...Aaaaagh...Oooh...My...God...I'm cuming !"  She'd never 
screamed this way with her husband and then the guy on top of her unloaded his 
semen into her.  Her cunt got all slimy and greasy and then he was off of her.  
She was just about to cum again and wanted more.  She pushed up on her elbows 
and saw Rob getting on the bed.  "Oh !  God...Your dick is big !"

    Rob just grinned at her.  He was stroking it a bit and loved the way she 
couldn't take her eyes off of it.  He glanced over at Barney, his cum drenched 
cock shriveled up in his crotch and flexed his dick a few times.  It bounced 
around in his groin like it had a mind of it's own.  It usually did when he 
took "Sex" and that meant that Nancy's friend, Lynn, was going to have one 
sore cunt tomorrow morning.

    Rob moved between her legs, hoisting them up over his shoulders.  She had 
a thick pelt of blonde pubic hair covering her lower stomach and vagina - all 
tight and curly.  Rob saw that the pubic hair surrounding her vagina was 
soaked with Barney's semen, her cunt lips clearly visible in the tangle of wet 
pubic hair - slippery wet and kind of a pink color.  Rob lowered the head of 
his dick to her cunt and thrust his hips forward.  About six inches of hard, 
muscled cock slid into her and Lynn screamed real loud.  By the time he sunk 
the rest of himself into her, she was screaming out another orgasm.

    His first orgasm came after about ten minutes of very hard fucking.  God !  
Did Rob love to fuck big women.  They could really take a pounding.  Her legs 
were spasaming against his shoulders and neck.  Her cunt not tight but not big 
and sloppy either.  He had her bent in two, his face in the crook of her neck, 
his hands on her wide ass.  His cock was drilling in and out of her like a 
pile driver.  She was gasping for breath and moaning constantly.  The sheet 
below her was wet with her perspiration, probably some semen too.  Rob slid 
his fingers between the cheeks of her ass and wormed one into her asshole.  
Lynn shrieked and Rob fucked her faster.  He was sweating like a pig and then 
she was yelling and screaming again, having another orgasm.

    When she quieted down, Rob rolled off of her and yanked her to her knees.  
He was in her again and driving her face down into the mattress.  He looked 
over at Barney and found him stroking his cock, trying to get it hard again.

    "Come on over here, partner, and get her to blow you."  Barney slid across 
the bed and Rob grabbed Lynn's blonde hair, pulling her face off the mattress.  
Barney grabbed her head and guided her mouth to his half hard cock.  Rob was 
almost there again as her head started bobbing in Barney's lap.  The sight of 
her taking them both on was enough and he shot another two or three spurts of 
spunk into her cum drenched cunt.  They traded places and the orgy of lust 
continued.....

                       ***** CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT *****

    A sweat soaked Rob was lying in Janice's big king sized bed.  He'd been 
there a little over three hours.  She'd met him at the door naked and sucked 
him off in the entry way, telling him that it turned her on to do it in her 
own house.  Rob fucked her on the stairway and they finally made it to the 
master bedroom, where he fucked her again.  She was sucking on his cock, her 
dark haired head bobbing over his groin.

    Janice came off his cock and looked him in the eyes.  "Lynn said you damn 
near killed her the other day.  Shared her with a friend...said her cunt's 
still raw, hurts every time she takes a piss."

    Rob could see the excitement in her eyes when he told her Lynn had grade 
"A" tits and wasn't too bad in bed either.  She countered with, "But does she 
suck cock like I do ?"  She laughed and then went back to sucking on his dick.

    Rob flashed back to that afternoon with Lynn.  Shit !  He must have fucked 
her three or four times.  The other guy, Barney, did her three, that he could 
remembered.  They both came in her face, most of it landing in her hair.  Rob 
did her in the ass while she tried to get Barney up for the forth time.  Now 
there was a lady who could take it in the ass - real wide hips, not much butt 
but when he sank his cock into her, she just thrust back against him like she 
took it in the ass every day.  He remembered driving back to the bar & grill 
with her.  She was a mess, dried semen in her blonde hair, streaks of it on 
her cheeks and neck.  He hoped her husband wasn't waiting for her when she got 
home.

    He'd given Barney a couple of pills and half listened to him as he went on 
and on about double dating...something about his fiancée's girl friend.  Rob 
was to beat to listen.

    He was getting ready to drown Ms. "Deep Throat" here and started thrusting 
his hips up to meet Janice's sucking lips and mouth.  Jesus !  This cunt 
really could suck a golf ball through a garden hose.  Even with "Sex" this 
woman could almost suck him limp.  Here it comes...one...two...that's about 
it.  His cock was still hard but he knew that he'd shot his last load for the 
day.  He looked at his watch as Janice kept nibbling and licking his cock.  It 
was four-thirty.  Jesus !  He'd been here over three hours.

    He reached over and grabbed the phone.  "...on.  I need it real bad.  You 
promised...Said, it'd be no problem."

    A second voice answered. "Well...I can't get it today.  Maybe, tomorrow ?  
You know, this isn't like going to the store.  Sometimes it's easy.  Sometimes 
hard.  Now, it's hard but I'm trying.  Like I said, maybe tomorrow."

    "Ok !  Cristi...I just made plans and now they're all fucked up...that's 
all.  Anyway, should I call you tomorrow ?"

    "Nah...Jerri, I'll call you if I get some...Ok ?"

    "Yea !  Ok !"  The sound of the dial tone filled the receiver.  Rob 
decided not to call work.  He'd drive by on the way home from Janice's.  It 
sounded like two young girls.  Shit !  Here he was getting his brains fucked 
and sucked out by mother and her daughter was down stairs on the phone.  
Wonder what they were talking about ?

    Janice had straddled him, slowly rocking on his still hard cock.  "Oh !  
Rob, honey, I just can't get enough of your dick.  You've got the biggest, 
hardest, bestest dick in the whole wide world, lover."

    "You thought anymore about helping me out with an introduction to Barbara 
Thorpp ?"

    "Just a little.  I'm gonna need a lot more of this cock before I start 
introducing you to other women.  Look at poor Nancy.  You haven't fucked her 
since you started fucking me."

    The three of them must be swapping stories.  He hadn't figured on that.  
"Oh !  Come on, Janice.  You know I'd never stop coming back to the best blow 
job in the universe."

    "You probably tell all your women that."  Well, Rob didn't, but didn't 
have a come back for her either.

    For the next week, Rob Trancas spent just about every day over at 
Janice's.  He started working in the evening and finding it more and more 
difficult to concentrate on his work.  This woman was fucking the life out of 
him and he was no closer to Barbara Thorpp than he had been a month ago when 
he first ran into Nancy and her friends.  He was positive that Janice was 
bragging to them every day.  This was becoming a nightmare.

    Jerri Spaulding, Janice's daughter, had just come down stairs after 
arriving home from school.  The only reason she went up stairs in the first 
place was to see if her mother was home.  The noise she heard through her 
parent's door convinced her that her mother was in there - fucking that guy 
again.  Jesus !  Her mother had to be the horniest woman on the planet.  The 
same guy had been over every day this week.  They fucked for hours.  One 
afternoon she listened to them from her room.  She could hear them through the 
heating and air conditioning ducts - her mother yelling and screaming as the 
guy fucked her - the guy telling her mom to suck his cock - her telling him he 
had the biggest cock in the world - him wanting to know if she wanted it in 
the ass or the cunt.  God !  They were filth and nasty.  She lay on her bed, 
listening for a while and soon had her hand in her panties - fingering her 
pussy.

    She wished her boy friend could get her off like she got herself off.  
Ricky was eager but just didn't do it right and she was embarrassed to tell 
him how she liked it.  Maybe this weekend ?  She was baby sitting again and 
Cristi had promised to get her some dope.  The way Jerri figured it - if the 
two of them got stoned, they'd lose some of their inhibitions and then she 
could show him how to get her off.  After all, he showed her the first time 
how to jack him off but then everyone knew boys always did it themselves.  Not 
many girls admitted that they played with their pussies.  Yea !  This weekend 
was it !

    Jerri wandered over to the phone and called Cristi to make sure that she 
could bring the dope to school tomorrow.  She was in the middle of her 
conversation when Rob walked into the kitchen.

    Rob stood in the door way to the kitchen and listened to who he figured 
was Janice's daughter, talking on the phone.  All of a sudden the light went 
on in Rob's brain.  The young thing was trying to get some dope.  From the 
sound of the conversation, it didn't seem she was having any luck this time, 
either.  He stared at her back as she continued to talk on the phone.  She was 
a real skinny thing, just like her mother - maybe thirteen, fourteen - 
probably flat as a board.  She had a nice little butt, though.  Here he had 
just finished fucking her mother for over three hours and just the sight of 
her daughter was turning him on.  It'd been a long time since he'd fucked a 
mother and daughter.  Maybe he could do them together, at the same time ?  
Better yet, maybe mama didn't want anyone fucking around with her daughter ?  
He'd make a deal with Janice - an intro to Barbara Thorpp and he'd stay away 
from her daughter.

    Jerri hung up the phone and turned to leave the room.  She jumped when she 
saw Rob standing in the doorway.  She'd seen him before, leaving the house but 
never this close up...And he'd never seen her.

    "Hi !  I'm Rob, a friend of your mom's."  He was holding out his hand and 
Jerri, tentatively, took it and shook his hand.  "Sounds like you're having a 
hard time getting your stuff ?"  Rob had no idea what she was trying to get 
from her friend - maybe, it was last night's homework ?

    Jerri freaked out.  Jesus !  The guy must have heard everything she said 
on the phone.  She was about to try to bullshit her way out of it when he 
started talking again.

    "I'm not sure what you're looking for but I've got some pills that will 
drive you crazy.  Your mother loves them."

    Shit !  Her mother does pills ?  This is unreal !  What did she have to 
lose ?  Only her virginity !

    Rob went on to tell her that if she didn't get the stuff at school 
tomorrow, he could pick her up after school and give her some of his stuff.  
Before she knew it, Jerri was nodding her head.  This guy was a sure thing and 
Cristi was proving to be real unreliable.  Jerri told him where to meet her 
after school and Rob left, thinking that however it turned out would be ok.  
She was a cute little thing.  Maybe, he could teach her to suck cock like her 
mother ?

                       ***** CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE *****

    Rob waited in the car.  He was parked about three blocks from Corona del 
Mar High School - a real nice area.  He'd called Janice earlier this morning 
and told her he couldn't make it as there was a big rush on at work.  Janice 
was pissed and said if she couldn't count on him, "then maybe you don't want 
that introduction to Barbara all that bad, Rob ?"  Rob was fuming on the other 
end of the phone but kept his head and in the ensuing conversation casually 
mentioned that he'd met her daughter on the way out yesterday.

    The line went silent for a moment and then Janice started talking a mile a 
minute.  "You keep your fucking hands off her...You understand.  I catch you 
fucking around with my daughter...I'll...I'll make sure you spend the rest of 
your life in prison with a roommate named Baba...You hear me, Rob ?"

    Rob just smiled and told her he understood.  He was getting excited about 
meeting Jerri and laughed at the thought of her sucking him off.  He knew she 
would.  They all did.

    He saw Jerri walking toward the car, about a block away.  He was getting a 
woody already.  Jerri walked right up to the driver's side and greeted him.

    "Well !  Did you get your stuff at school ?"  Rob didn't figure she'd be 
here if she had.  "I got you a coke...You thirsty ?"

    She reached for the coke can and said, "No...Aaah...What kind of pills are 
these, anyway ?"  Jerri took a big gulp out of the can.

    Shit !  Rob had no idea what to tell her ?  "Well...Aaah...They make you 
feel good all over...especially good if you're going to have sex."

    Jerri couldn't believe what he was saying.  Maybe that's why her mother 
was such a slut with the guy ?  She didn't know of any drug that made sex 
better for you but then she didn't exactly have a lot of experience when it 
came to sex, a couple of heavy petting sessions with her current boy friend 
was all.  This sounded exactly like what she wanted.  She wondered what they 
cost ?

    "Why don't you get in, Jerri and we'll go do the deal and then you can be 
on your way."

    "Aaah...why can't we do it here ?"

    "Well...I guess that's ok !?"  Rob replied as Jerri took another big swig 
of coke.  She stayed at the window for a while just drinking the coke as Rob 
went on and on about the pills - pure bullshit, but Rob was getting real good 
at it.  He was sure she didn't want to get in the car with him.  He laughed to 
himself thinking that in a few minutes she'd be sucking on his cock.  He was 
getting a hardon thinking about it.

    "I put one in your coke and in a few minutes you're going to be hotter 
than a fire cracker, Jerri."  She looked real cute today, dressed in a skirt 
and blouse and some of those hiking boots that are so popular today with the 
kids.  Rob turned on the radio and watched her closely.  He could almost see 
the perspiration forming on her upper lip - real close now.

    What did he say ?  Something about putting something in her coke ?  Jerri 
was working up the courage to ask him how much this stuff was.  She wished 
that Cristi had scored for her.  Anything was better than being here with this 
guy - the guy, who was fucking her mom's brains out.  She wondered if he knew 
she knew ?  God !  She was sweating like a pig.  A horn sounded and she looked 
up at the passing car.

    Rob heard the horn sound, worried it was someone who knew Jerri.  Then he 
saw the kids on their bicycles down the block a bit.  When he looked back at 
Jerri, she had that goofy look on her face.  He told her to get in the car.  
She didn't think twice and was sitting next to him in less than a minute.  Rob 
knew just the place to take her.  Nobody used the beach this time of year so 
off to the beach they went.

    Rob was almost laughing, watching the young thing next to him opening and 
closing her legs every few seconds.  She couldn't sit still and Rob was 
positive that she was hot for it.  Jesus !  Maybe she was a virgin ?  The 
thought made his dick harder.  He glanced over at Jerri and found that she had 
both of her hands between her legs.  Her skirt was also bunched up between her 
legs as her legs opened and closed around them.  He reached over and took one 
of her hands from between her legs.

    Jerri was confused and so turned on.  She wondered why she was in this 
guy's car and then she remembered the pills that she was supposed to score 
from him.  God !  What if he gave her one ?  She jumped when he grabbed her 
wrist and guided her hand to the hard lump of cock in his pants.  He guided 
her palm up and down his length a few times and like her hand had a mind of 
it's own, it continued to rub his cock after he removed his hand.  Jerri was 
amazed at how big his dick was.  It was two, maybe three times larger than 
Ricky's and so hard.  She kept rubbing it and forgot all about why she was in 
his car or where they were going or...the pills.  What pills ?

    Rob loved having his cock stimulated while he was driving.  He'd let 
himself come close to an orgasm and then mentally fight like hell to prevent 
it.  It always made that first orgasm a little better...A real blast that 
would usually drown the woman, regardless of whether she had his cock in her 
cunt or in her mouth.  Little Jerri here was going to swallow a lot of semen 
this afternoon.  Rob was real close to losing a load right now.  They were 
driving down the ramp to the beach and Rob really had to concentrate.  He 
pulled her hand off his cock as he paid the young guy at the toll booth.

    They were parked at the very rear of the parking lot and Rob was right, 
there was hardly anybody here.  Nobody would bother them back here.  As soon 
as he shut the car off he pulled Jerri over to him and started to kiss her.  
He wasted no time and started to massage her chest...And that's exactly what 
it was - a chest.  Jerri had no breasts at all although Rob could feel her 
tiny nipples as he rubbed her.

    Jerri was freaked out.  She was half sitting on this guy's lap and kissing 
him like crazy.  His tongue was so much more wild than Ricky's.  She felt his 
hand on her breasts and then he started to pinch her nipples.  Oh !  My God !  
Was she turned on !  Secretly, she was hopping that he'd play with her pussy 
and almost like he heard her secret thought, his hand left her chest and 
started to slide up underneath her skirt.

    Rob was disappointed that Jerri was so flat.  Shit !  She didn't even wear 
a bra.  He quickly tired of pinching her nipples and moved his hand to her 
bare knee.  In just a few seconds he hand his hand cupping her crotch.  His 
cock lurched in his pants when he felt the pad of her pubic hair beneath her 
panties.  He wasted no time pulling the crotch of her panties aside and 
sliding a couple of fingers into the thatch of her pubic hair.  This young 
thing had a real bush between her legs, just like her mother.  Her cunt lips 
were plump and Rob ran his fingers up and down the crease they formed.

    Jerri couldn't stop her hips moving around and when the guy started to rub 
her cunt lips she went wild.  His tongue was still in her mouth and she was 
having trouble getting enough air.  Every time his fingers came close to her 
clitoris, she trembled.  Oh !  His hand felt so good between her legs.  She 
was hoping that he'd stick a finger in her and then he did.....Fuck !  It was 
like she was shocked with electricity.  Her hips were uncontrollable, humping 
against the hand and fingers that were giving her so much pleasure.

    Rob was really turned on, fingering the young thing half sitting on his 
lap.  She had spread her legs as wide as the car would allow and his hand had 
unrestricted access to her cunt and what a nice little cunt it was !  He 
reached up a little further and grabbed the waist band of her panties.  In 
just seconds they were around her ankles, her knees spread wide and Rob was 
finger fucking her wet, little cunt like there was no tomorrow.  Oh !  She was 
tight and so slick.  His finger made a squishy sound as it slid in and out of 
her cunt.  He stopped kissing her and Jerri threw her head back against the 
seat.  She was breathing in gasps and Rob knew she was going to cum any 
second.

    Young Jerri was beside herself.  She had never been this hot and was about 
to have the orgasm of her young life.  She was thrusting her cunt up into the 
hand and fingers that seemed to be all over her cunt at once...His finger was 
fucking in and out of her, his hand seemed to be squeezing her cunt lips 
together and his thumb was massaging the special place that always drove her 
crazy.  She almost wanted to scream and then she did.

    "Ooooooh !  Ooooooh !  Aaaagggh !  I'mmmmm cummmming !"  It wasn't quite a 
scream, more like a loud moaning.  Rob pumped his finger faster.  She was 
greasy wet.  His finger was slick with her cunt butter and the faster he 
pumped the more of it there was.  Her bush was getting drenched with the stuff 
and Rob had a tremendous hardon in his pants.  If he kept this up much longer 
he'd probably cum in his pants, this young thing was so hot.  Time for Rob to 
get a little out of this.

    He pushed her into the passenger seat and started to work his pants down 
his legs.  His cock sprang out of a forest of dark pubic hair and he smiled as 
Jerri's eyes got big looking at it.  "You ever sucked a cock, Jerri ?"  She 
just shook her head from side to side, her eyes never leaving his hardon.  Rob 
reached over and guided her head down to his crotch.  It was obvious the young 
thing had no idea what to do and Rob was looking forward to teaching her all 
the things that her mother was so good at.

    "Get your tongue on it, Jerri."

    Jerri couldn't believe she had her face in this guy's crotch.  His pubic 
hair was tickling her cheek and she could feel the head of his cock against 
her face.  Her tongue came out and she licked his dick.  He moaned real loud 
so she kept licking, up and down - like a popsicle.  She experimented and 
licked around the head of his dick and then back to the up and down motion 
that he liked so much.  She was amazed at how big his dick was; couldn't 
believe that they came this big.  She'd never be able to take it inside her.

    Rob was just about there and Jerri hadn't even started sucking on it yet.  
He was positive this was her first blow job and he was going to make sure that 
she tasted his seed.  Her hand had wrapped itself around his shaft and she was 
jacking him off as her tongue teased his crown.  He abruptly pulled her face 
from his crotch as the first spurt rocketed out of his penis.  It hit her 
right in the forehead, the second landing right between her eyes.  She started 
to move her face away from his cum shooting cannon but Rob would have none of 
that and pushed her face to his crotch.

    "Suck it, Jerri !"  He almost yelled and when he felt her lips surround 
his cock head, another spurt of semen flooded her mouth.  He had both hands in 
her dark hair and was guiding her face up and down over his crotch.  Her face 
was covered with cum and sometimes her mouth wouldn't get around his cock.  He 
didn't care.  In just a few second he was going to cum again and didn't really 
care where it went.  He'd love to see her mother's face when she saw the dried 
semen in her hair and on her face.  Here comes another blast.

    Jerri was out of control.  His hands were forcing her down into his crotch 
and he was shooting cum all over.  She could feel it on her face and in her 
mouth.  She couldn't keep her mouth around his cock it was so thick and he was 
jerking around so much.  When his cock started to soften, she was able to sit 
up.  There was semen all over his dark pubic hair and she put a hand to her 
face and felt it dribbling down her nose and cheeks.  Her lips were glossy 
with it and she wiped it away with the back of her hand.

    Rob was spent.  He hadn't taken "Sex," figuring a blow job would be enough 
but now that he was here with her - wanted more.  He pushed her back into the 
corner of the passenger seat and lowered his face to her crotch.  The skirt 
was soon out of the way and Rob was face to face with a very hairy, little 
snatch.  He pushed one of her legs up into her chest and started reaming his 
tongue into her tight, little cunt.

    Jerri had no idea what he was doing until she felt his tongue in her pubic 
hair.  She thrust her hips forward.  His tongue was in her vagina and it was 
making her hotter than hell.  Masturbation had never turned her on like this.  
His tongue was all over, sliding in and out of her and then licking that 
special place that drove her wild...And then she was cuming again.

    "Yea !  Yea !  Yea !"  She was chanting as Rob licked up and down her 
slit.  Her body was like a snake in the car seat, her hands in his hair and he 
kept sucking and licking and reaming his tongue into her.  It seemed like she 
could cum for minutes at a time and Rob just kept eating her.  Her crotch was 
drenched with her cunt butter and his saliva.  He was getting hard just 
listening to her and finally decided that it was his turn again.  He got up 
out of her crotch and sat against the driver's side door.  Jerri looked at him 
and then down at his cock.  She got to her knees on the passenger seat and 
lowered her head to his crotch.  Rob leaned back against the door and closed 
his eyes as he felt her lips suck the head of his cock into her mouth.

                          ***** CHAPTER THIRTY *****

    It was five-thirty before Rob finally quenched her thirst for cum and his 
thirst for her teenage pussy.  She blew him three times, not counting the 
first time and Rob was drained.  Jerri had semen all over her blouse, her face 
and in her hair.  He'd eaten her twice more and was sure her clitoris was 
raw...His tongue was.  Neither of them said a thing as he drove her home.  All 
thoughts of the pills, she was going to score, were forgotten.  Rob told her 
to tell her mother that they had met after school and that he had given her a 
ride home.  Jerri just nodded, not thinking that she'd been out of school for 
over three hours.  Well, shit !  He was her mother's boy friend...Her mother 
wouldn't care...After all she was fucking him just about everyday...And now 
she could see why !

    Janice had just gotten back from a tennis lesson.  Yea !  Right !  She had 
sucked and fucked the tennis pro for about two hours after his last lesson.  
She'd show Rob.  Maybe make him go without it for a while...Nah !  That wasn't 
a good idea.  He was fucking all her friends and probably had others too.  
He'd just go back to fucking them if she cut him off.  She heard the back door 
open and heard her daughter coming up the stairs.  Janice went out into the 
hall and saw Jerri walking to her room.  She called to her but her daughter 
just kept moving toward her room.  Janice went to investigate.  One look was 
enough and she rushed to the phone.

    The phone rang and rang.  No answer.  She called him at work.  Rob picked 
up on the second ring.  "Trancas here."

    "You fucking son of a bitch...I told you...If you touched my daughter..."  
Janice was at a loss for words she was so pissed.  She could hear Rob laughing 
on the other end.  He was positive that Jerri wouldn't tell her a thing.  
Between blow jobs, the young thing told him that her dad would probably be 
real pissed off if her knew that her mother was getting her brains fucked out 
just about every afternoon.  He kept laughing.

    "Janice...Janice...Calm down.  I just gave Jerri a ride home from school, 
that's all.  I can't be held responsible for what happened after I dropped her 
off."  He kept laughing.  "Plus you keep promising to introduce me to Barbara 
Thorpp and I wouldn't do anything to louse that up.  It'll mean a big 
promotion for me."  He was still laughing.

    Janice Spaulding calmed down a bit when she realized that she had no idea 
what had happened to her daughter ?  Jerri hadn't said a word.  Just got 
undressed and went to the shower.  Janice was positive that there was semen 
all over her face and hair and after her daughter got into the shower, Janice 
checked her clothes and found gobs of it all over her blouse.

    "Jerri told me how cool your husband is.  Maybe I can meet him sometime ?"

    The mention of her husband brought a cold sweat to her.  Janice had been 
extremely lucky.  She had never got caught getting a little extra and wanted 
to keep it that way.  Her husband provided her with everything, money, 
membership at the tennis club - a life style she could never afford on her 
own.

    "Ok !  Ok !  Rob...I'm just a little shook up, that's all.  I think Jerri 
has been dabbling in a little dope, now and then and...I was concerned 
because...Well, I know how horny you get...And...Well, I was just concerned, 
that's all.  I've got some good news for you though...I've managed to make a 
date with Barbara Thorpp for lunch next week and if you dropped 
by...Well...You know."

    That's more like it, Rob thought.  He was sure that the combination of his 
bringing Jerri home from school and mentioning her husband was all it took.  
Why didn't he think of that earlier ?  They chatted for a bit and then Rob 
told her he had to get back to work.  The evening work passed quickly as Rob 
thought of Robert Thorpp and his lovely young wife, Barbara.

    All Janice could think of was her daughter.  What had happened to her ?  
And Barbara Thorpp...Shit !  She hardly knew the woman and didn't move in her 
social circle at all.  Well, she'd think of something.

    Just before wrapping up for the night, Barney called.  It took Rob about 
two or three minutes to figure out who he was.  The guy was a talker and kept 
going on and on about the pills.  Rob couldn't remember giving Barney his 
number but he usually wasn't thinking too clearly after banging some woman's 
brains out.

    "...believe how great they work, Rob.  I've got about five guys who are 
real interested in buying some.  Was wondering if you could meet me tonight 
and do the deal.  If you're interested...I've been dying to fuck this friend 
of my fiancée.  She has got the biggest hooters...Makes that blonde, we fucked 
the last time, look flat."  He laughed real loud over the phone.

    Rob wasn't too excited about going out but the thought of fucking a new 
bimbo was too much to resist.  He promised Barney that he'd bring a bunch of 
the pills and got directions on where he was to meet him.  In less than a half 
an hour Rob entered the bar.  It was a cheap, run down place on Pacific Coast 
Highway, near Huntington Beach.  It was really more like a diner that also 
served booze.  Rob peered through the smoke and dim lighting in the bar and 
finally picked out Barney waving at him from one of the booths.  He was a 
little shocked that Barney had brought his fiancée too, figuring that he'd 
only bring the girl friend but then Rob didn't think too clearly when he was 
thinking of pussy...Anymore.

                         ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE *****

    About half way across the dimly lit room, Rob started to get excited.  
While the women weren't that good looking, they weren't dogs either and the 
one sitting across from Barney and what Rob figured was his fiancée had the 
biggest set of tits he'd seen in a long while.  He slid right into the booth 
next to her and couldn't quit keep his eyes off the large mounds of breast 
meat pushing out against her jacket.  Barney immediately ordered another round 
while the woman next to him protested that she'd had enough.  Rob looked at 
her glass and found it three-quarters full.

    Barney made introductions.  His girl friend, really his fiancée, was named 
Melissa and the woman sitting next to Rob was Tanya.  The drinks arrived and 
Barney proposed a toast.  Melissa took a large pull off her drink but Tanya 
hardly touched hers.  Rob leaned over and asked if she'd prefer having a soft 
drink instead ?  She readily agreed and Rob ordered one for her.  Barney was 
talking like a fool and Rob concentrated on his fiancée as he was sure that's 
who he'd end up with.  No doubt, Rob would fuck the both of them.  He was sure 
of that, as Barney would never be able to keep up with him.

    They made small talk for a bit and Rob encouraged Tanya to drink all of 
her soft drink.  Melissa excused herself to go to the lady's room and Tanya 
followed.  As soon as they left, Barney leaned across the table and asked Rob 
if he'd put the stuff in their drinks yet ?  Rob nodded that he had.

    Barney continued, "Pretty good looking cunts...Huh ?"  Rob just nodded 
again.  Both of the women had dark hair.  Melissa's was cut short, her shag 
hardly covered her ears.  Tanya had a mane of dark hair that was done up in a 
bun on top of her head.  They were both rather short.  Rob figured that 
neither of them was over five-five or so.  Tanya was a little chunky around 
the middle but her tits more than made up for it.  Melissa, on the other hand, 
was a skinny thing with hardly any bust at all and as he watched her walk 
across the bar toward the head - not much of a butt either.

    "I rented a couple of rooms at a motel down the street.  You think we'll 
be able to leave when they get back from the can ?"

    "Don't have a clue, Barney.  You talked about wanting to buy some pills ?"

    "Yea...Yea, man.  I've talked with about three or four guys who are 
interested.  I told them that the shit is pretty expensive...Aah...How much 
are you asking for them ?"

    Rob swore Barney mentioned five when they talked on the phone and then 
started laughing.  He had never even thought of how much to charge.  He 
blurted out, "Aaaah...I guess...About ten bucks a pill ?"

    Barney slapped a hundred on the table and Rob pulled out an old aspirin 
bottle and counted out ten of the pink pills.  No way he was selling any of 
the blue ones.

    Tanya Williams was antsy.  She didn't like Barney and couldn't see what 
her friend, Melissa, saw in him.  The girls were combing their hair in the 
rest room and Tanya just wanted to leave.  She couldn't figure out why Barney 
insisted that she accompany them in his car ?  The lout was always leering at 
her breasts and that bothered her...Made her feel uncomfortable.  The other 
guy, she could hardly remember his name, seemed a little more couth but she 
caught his first look and it wasn't at her face.  Probably a scum bag like 
Barney !  At least he offered to buy her a coke instead of trying to pour 
liquor down her throat like Barney always did.

    She wiped her upper lip for the second time since she entered the rest 
room and noticed that Melissa was wiping hers.  She looked in the mirror and 
caught Melissa looking back at her with a real goofy look on her face.  She 
started laughing and then looked at herself in the mirror.  She had the same 
goofy look on her face.

    The girls went back into the bar and as they approached the booth, the men 
got up and they were all heading for the door.  Tanya was pleased to be 
leaving but when Rob got into Barney's car with them, wasn't at all sure what 
was going on.  She couldn't sit still in the back seat and every once and a 
while her thigh came in contact with Rob's.  She kept opening and closing her 
legs, almost as far as her skirt would allow.

    At a stop light, Barney leaned over the back of the front seat and said, 
"Remember, buddy, I get a piece of that one first."

    Rob just laughed and then leaned over to Tanya and whispered in her ear, 
"Barney put a little something in your drink, honey.  In a little while he's 
going to fuck you silly but I'm sure you're going to need a lot of this before 
the night is over."  With that, Rob took her hand and put it in his crotch.  
He'd taken "Sex" with his last swig of beer and was already feeling the power 
pulsing in his groin.  Jesus !  A teeny bopper sucked him dry this afternoon 
and here it is just a little after ten and he's damn near hard as rock again.

    Tanya was scared.  The guy, she was sitting next to, just took her hand 
and placed it on his penis.  She wanted to take it away but couldn't manage to 
make her arm move.  His penis was hard and so much bigger than the one that 
had taken her virginity....Her high school boy friend...The year they 
graduated but he eventually dropped her like a hot potato because she really 
didn't like to do it.  Now, here she was with her hand on this guy's dick and 
she didn't even know him...And what did he say about Barney doing it with 
her...He said that Barney was going to "fuck her silly ?"  She started rubbing 
Rob's hardon.

    Barney pulled right up in front of the motel room and was immediately out 
of the car, opening the rear door.  He didn't look pleased that Tanya was 
groping Rob's cock but just the thought of getting her out of her clothes was 
enough to make him forget it.  She'd soon be feeling his cock sliding in and 
out of her cunt, not Rob's.

    "Why don't you help Melissa out of the car, Rob ?"  Rob did as he was told 
and escorted Barney's fiancée into the motel room.  The connecting door 
between the rooms was open and Barney just pointed as he started pulling 
Tanya's jacket off over her shoulders.

                        ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO *****

    Rob moved Melissa into the other room and immediately started removing her 
slacks.  His cock was hard in his jeans but because he'd had several blow jobs 
this afternoon, he wanted to fuck.  He had her pants off and was working on 
her panties when she asked him where Barney was.

    He laughed as he undid his jeans and pulled them down as he stared at the 
sparse, dark hair covering her lower stomach.  "He's in the other room fucking 
your girl friend's brains out, honey, and in just a few seconds I'm going to 
fuck your ass off."  He started laughing again as he noticed her staring at 
his cock.  He was fully hard and stroked it a couple of times.  He couldn't 
stop laughing.  He stripped off his shirt and got up on the bed with her.  He 
didn't even bother to remove her blouse, just climbed between her legs and 
punched his cock into her.

    Melissa's scream frightened Tanya.  It was a long drawn out scream, maybe 
more like a moan.  Barney had her jacket and blouse off and was fumbling with 
her bra.  Why was she allowing him to take her clothes off ?  She didn't seem 
to be able to stop him and was slowly becoming aware that she wanted him to do 
it to her.  She found herself helping him pull her skirt down and now he was 
tugging on her panty hose.  Her vagina was swollen and felt damp.  She found 
herself on her back watching him pull his pants off.  Now he was naked and 
crawling between her legs.  She even helped him guide his penis into her 
vagina.  Oh !  Oh !  It felt so good as he pumped it in and out of her.

    Melissa was yelling and screaming that she was cuming and Rob was fucking 
the holy shit out of her.  She had a nice tight cunt and was really bucking 
back against the hard cock he was fucking in and out of her.  Her legs were 
wrapped around his hips and Rob could feel her damp blouse against his chest 
as he pumped his cock in and out of her.  He got tired of lying on top of her 
so pulled out and rolled her over.  Melissa scrambled to her knees and Rob 
grabbed her by the hips and entered her again.  She hardly had an ass and her 
asshole was clearly visible, surrounded by a sprinkling of dark, straight 
hair.  He wet a finger and forced it into her.  She started cuming again and 
Rob was sure that Barney and Tanya could hear her.

    The second time Melissa started screaming that she was cuming sent Tanya 
over the top.  She couldn't believe that doing it could be so good.  She was 
bucking back against Barney like she never had with her high school boy 
friend.  It felt so good...And then it was on her.  Her legs started beating 
against his ass and thighs, her arms around his shoulders - trying to pull him 
further inside her.  She didn't make much noise but was sure she was having 
the orgasm of a life time.  It couldn't possible be any better than this !?

    Barney was just about there.  He could feel the sweat forming between 
them.  Her tits were huge, mashed against his chest.  The tingling in his 
scrotum spread and finally, he loosed a flood of semen into her cunt.  He 
could feel her pubic hair get wet with his seed and her cunt became slimy and 
gooey.  Barney kept pumping until he fell out of her and then rolled to his 
back, gasping for air.

    Tanya was still hot for some cock and when Rob walked through the door 
with a hardon the size of a small baseball bat, bobbing in front of him, 
wiggled her chest around.  Her areolae were covered with goose bumps and her 
nipples were still erect.  She glanced down at her vagina and could see 
Barney's semen, a gray mess in her dark pubic hair.

    Rob had cum twice, fucking Melissa, but was tired of her.  He wanted a 
woman with some meat on her and Tanya filled that bill to a "T."  He entered 
the other room and found Barney on his back gasping for breath.  His penis was 
shriveled up in his groin.  Rob stroked his cock, slick with his cum and 
Melissa's cunt butter.  The cunt, on the bed, was shaking her tits at him and 
what fine tits they were.  Big udders of flesh topped with real dark, almost 
black areolae - the size of silver dollars.  Her nipples were the size of 
marbles and Rob could see the slickness of their sweat shine in the dim light 
of the room.  Rob watched her boobs jiggle around on her chest like large 
balloons filled with jell-o.

    He crawled up on the bed and rolled her to her stomach.  She got to her 
knees on her own and he could see the mess Barney left between her legs as he 
spread her ass cheeks and drove his cock into her swollen, red cunt.  She 
screamed and Rob was off to the races, just fucking the shit out of her.  Her 
asshole was surrounded by a lush growth of dark, curly pubic hair and Rob 
reamed a finger into her asshole.  Her cunt was very comfortable and he wanted 
something tighter.  In just a few moments he pulled out of her and then forced 
the head of his cock against her anus.  It popped into her and she screamed 
louder than Melissa, when he fucked her in the ass just a few moments before.

    Barney was watching them, stroking his prick - wishing he was hard enough 
to fuck Tanya again.  Melissa showed up in the door way and just watched as 
Rob fucked the shit out of her girl friend.  She was still horny and crawled 
up on the bed and started sucking off Barney.  A month ago she would have 
never sucked his dick and now she couldn't get enough of it.  Jesus !  She 
just fucked a guy she hardly knew...Let him fuck her in the ass too.  It felt 
good and she wanted more cock.  It looked like Tanya couldn't get enough 
either...And she always said that she didn't like to do it.

    Rob looked over and watched as Melissa sucked on Barney's cock.  He 
started laughing.  He wasn't sure why ?  Tanya's asshole was as tight as 
Melissa's and a lot hotter.  He kept pounding.  Barney had a descent hardon 
and Rob was sure that he wanted another piece of Tanya.  He pulled out real 
slow and watched Tanya's anus cling to his cock.  There was a ring of 
excrement around the base of his cock.

    "Hey !  Buddy...Want another piece of this ?"  Rob laughed out loud and as 
Barney moved behind Tanya.  Rob guided Barney's fiancée's face to his cock.  
The woman gobbled it up and started sucking it like crazy.  Barney was fucking 
Tanya like wild man and Rob was getting close to cuming again.  He wanted to 
blow his load on Melissa's face while Barney watched.

    "Hey...Barney...Watch this !"  Rob pulled Melissa's face away from his 
cock by the hair and almost immediately started squirting a load on to her 
face.  Barney was over come by lust fucking Tanya doggie style and hardly 
registered an expression on his face as his fiancée started licking the cock 
that had just squirted a load on her face after having been in Tanya's ass.

    Rob was whipped and decided to call it quits after cuming on Melissa's 
face.  Barney was again on his back, gasping for air, after filling Tanya's 
cunt with another load.  Rob saw his spunk dribbling out of her cunt as he 
crawled off the bed.  Melissa was already moving to Barney's spent dick to 
suck a little more life into it.  Barney was going to be one tired and sore 
mother fucker tomorrow !!

                       ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE *****

    Barbara Thorpp had just finished showering after a shitty game of tennis 
with a woman the tennis pro recommended.  The woman was hardly in her league, 
really she was terrible.  Why the hell did Alex recommend her ?  Thank God, 
she was able to tell the woman she already had a lunch date.  She was due for 
lunch on the patio at one and was looking forward to it.  After a good game of 
tennis she always felt that she could eat as much as she wanted and often did.  
Well, today's game was horrible but she figured she could work it off tomorrow 
when she played with one of her regulars.

    "What do you mean you're not having lunch with her ?"  Rob asked.  He was 
pissed.  Janice had called this morning and told him it was on for today.  
He'd been tremendously excited since the call and now the let down was 
terrible.

    "Well...I played tennis with her this morning and was sure I could set up 
a lunch date but she already had one...I tried Rob."

    "Well, trying isn't good enough.  You led me on and now I find out you 
hardly know the woman.  I think you've been bullshitting me the entire time, 
honey.  Maybe..."

    "Rob why don't we just go join them for a drink...or something...I'm sure 
you can work something out..."

    Rob thought about that.  They were standing in the parking lot.  Janice 
was still dressed in her tennis outfit, hardly ready for lunch in the lounge.  
With his luck they'd have a dress code and the two of them would be out on 
their asses.  Rob grabbed Janice by the arm and guided her to the tennis club 
entrance, telling her on the way that she better make it good.

    Rob saw her from across the room.  Her light red hair done up on top of 
her head in a swirl with one of those sweat band things around her forehead.  
She was eating lunch at a table for four but there were only two of them.  
Janice led him across the dinning area and Rob noticed that most of the 
patrons weren't dressed any better than Janice.  Maybe, just maybe, this might 
work ?

    "Oh !  Hi !  Barbara !  Great game of tennis today !"  Janice called out 
to her as they approached the table.  Barbara glanced up at them and Rob could 
swear there was a look of annoyance on her face.  That bitch, Janice !  She'd 
seen the last of his cock, that he was sure of.

    "Barbara...This is my friend, Rob Trancas.  Rob...Barbara Thorpp."  Rob 
noticed Barbara made no attempt to introduce them to her friend so he quickly 
stepped up to the plate and took a swing.  This was his only chance, the way 
he looked at it and he was determined to make it work.

    "Thorpp ??  Your husband wouldn't happen to be Robert Thorpp, would he ?"

    Barbara was wishing this woman and her friend would just go away and was 
hardly paying attention.  She didn't recognize the man but he sounded like he 
knew her husband.  "Yes...My husband is named Robert."

    "I worked with a Robert Thorpp years ago when I was working on some 
sensitive government projects.  Has your husband ever worked for the 
government ?"

    "Why...Yes he did but that was so long ago.  What was your name again ?"

    "Rob Trancas...But I'm sure he never mentioned me...at the time I was just 
out of college and...Well...You know..."  Rob laughed a bit.  "I'm now working 
over at Industrial Chemical...Just started a couple of months ago.  What's 
Robert doing ?"  Rob had seated himself and palmed a pill into Barbara's half 
empty water glass.  Now if he could just keep the conversation going for a 
while and get rid of these other women; he was in like Flynn.

    Barbara was going on and on about Robert's work at the university.  Janice 
started to sit down but Rob gave her such a look that she quickly excused 
herself and departed the dinning area.  Rob was talking about how he sometimes 
missed the excitement of working for the government and Barbara countered with 
the fact that her husband was happy to be done with government work.  When she 
first wiped her upper lip, Rob's cock lurched in his pants.  A few minutes 
later her friend excused herself because since Barbara started talking about 
her husband's work, she'd been excluded from the conversation.

    Barbara Thorpp wiped her upper lip again and wondered why she was still 
here, talking to this man she just met.  He seemed like a nice guy - about her 
age and pleasant looking...And he apparently knew her husband.  She was 
opening and closing her legs under the table and feeling embarrassed.  She 
didn't feel right...She just couldn't put her finger on it.  Maybe she was 
coming down with something ?  She finished her water and was about to excuse 
herself.....

    Rob was sure he had scored and was just waiting for that goofy expression 
to appear on her face.  She appeared ready to leave and was digging through 
her purse to pay the check.  Rob fished his wallet out of his pocket and 
slapped a couple of tens on the table then went to pull her chair out for her.  
When she looked up at him - Jack Pot !

    "Was wondering if you could give me a ride, Barb ?"  She just nodded and 
Rob guided her toward the exit.  He glanced around at the tables as they left 
and saw that nobody paid them any particular attention.  His cock had started 
to grow down his pant's leg in anticipation of fucking this woman's brains out 
and didn't want anything to fuck it up.

    Barbara led him to a small sports coupe.  Rob opened the door for her and 
then rushed around to the other side to get in.  He wasn't sure about letting 
her drive as she looked like she was disoriented and confused.  She was 
digging in her purse for the keys while Rob adjusted the hard lump of cock in 
his pants.  If she noticed, she gave no indication.

    She was painstakingly slow getting the car out of the lot and then blurted 
out, "Where...Where do you need...to go ?"

    Rob laughed and said, "Just drive, honey.  You're going in the right 
direction."  He reached to her head and pulled the sweat band off and her hair 
fell down around her shoulders - a bright red in the bright California 
sunshine.  "Barb...I put a little surprise in your water glass and now I'm 
going to give you a big surprise."  Rob started to unzip his slacks.

    Barbara Thorpp was concerned.  She could hardly coordinate her legs to 
drive.  She felt flushed and had that feeling she sometimes got when her and 
Robert made love...When he'd kiss her breasts and rubbed her between the legs.  
She had no idea where she was taking him...Could hardly remember his name and 
some how her hair had been let down.  She didn't remember doing that.  She 
looked over at Rob as they were stopped at a red light.  Oh !  My !  God !  
The man had taken his penis out of his pants !

    Rob's hardon was poking out of his fly like an ICBM out of a missile silo, 
just hard as steel.  He had taken "Sex" just as they left the table and was 
more than ready to go; could hardly wait to get to his place.  The camera was 
set up and ready to go.  Now to give Barb, here, a little preview of what 
she's in for.  He threw his head back and started laughing.

    Several horns sounded and Barbara had a difficult time getting the car 
moving.  Her husband's was the only penis she had ever seen and it was no 
where near as big as the one poking out of this guy's fly...So long and so 
thick.  She looked over at it again as they were driving, then quickly looked 
forward when she noticed Rob looking at her.  He was smiling.  What was he 
smiling at ?  She'd quickly drop him off and be on her way.

    Rob told her to turn into his complex's parking area and motioned for her 
to park in his slot.  She left the engine running but he reached over and 
turned the car off, taking the keys.  He was out of the car and helping her 
out.  She was trying to figure out what happened to the keys ?

    Before she knew it, she was in his apartment.  It was dark and her eyes 
had a difficult time adjusting to the darkness.  She felt his hands on her 
breasts and then it hit her.  She started to tremble and shake.  His hands 
felt so good, massaging her breasts.  She could feel her nipples harden and 
felt so clammy between her legs.

    "Ooooh !  Bob...Not here...We're not in the bedroom yet."  The sound of 
her voice drove Rob insane.  He wanted to bend her over, rip her shorts off 
and fuck her brains out.  He ground his hardon against her ass.  The woman 
didn't have much up stairs but her butt looked real nice and he could 
visualize his cock sliding in between the cheeks of her pure white ass.  He 
rolled her nipples with his fingers.

    "It's Rob, Barbara...Rob...And we'll be in the bedroom in just a few 
moments.  I don't think any woman has turned me on like you have.  Does your 
husband give you enough loving ?"

    Barbara thrust back against the hard pole of flesh rubbing against her 
bottom.  She'd never told her husband but doing it on her knees was her 
favorite...And what was this guy saying...It's Rob ?!

    "Oh !  Yes...Rob...Now...The bedroom."  Rob had her blouse half unbuttoned 
and started to guide her to the bedroom.

                       ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR *****

    Rob stripped off her blouse and left her standing in the center of the 
room.  He quickly turned on the video camera.  He pulled his shirt off over 
his head and walked toward her.  Barbara was staring off out into space and 
jumped as Rob undid her bra clasp.  She wondered where her blouse went and 
then realized that she was naked from the waist up.  She turned to look at Rob 
and found him also stripped from the waist up.  She looked down and saw that 
he'd put his penis back in his pants.

    Rob turned her toward the camera and started to slip her shorts down.  Her 
skin was so white...And while her breasts had a nice shape, they were very 
small...Like little cupcakes on her chest with very small areolae that were 
almost invisible.  Her nipples were tiny, like pencil leads poking out of her 
tits.  He pinched them and then went back to pulling down her white panties.  
Her bush was a bright red and the blood rushing to Rob's cock almost made him 
pass out.  He ran his fingers through her pubic hair and she shivered.  It was 
so thin and fleecy.  He could see the beginning of her cunt lips through it, 
just a thin crease in her mound.

    Barbara was beside herself.  She was in a strange place with a strange 
man.  She was naked and watching his hands caress her body.  She couldn't ever 
remember her husband making her feel like this and wanted the man to continue 
to rub her breasts and her pubic hair.  Her hips started to move against the 
lump he was grinding against her ass and her hands went back to hold on to his 
hips.

    Rob almost shot a load when she grabbed his hips.  He was licking her 
shoulder and she couldn't stop shivering.  If he didn't cum soon, he was sure 
he'd pass out.  She was gorgeous...Her body tremendous, better than he ever 
imagined.  He turned her around and started to kiss her face.  She was kissing 
him back and soon their tongues were dueling.  He had one of her ass cheeks in 
each hand and was rubbing them together.  He just had to get off and soon.

    Rob put his hands on her shoulders and turned her so that the camera was 
off to their right side.  He checked the angle and slowly pushed her to her 
knees.  "Take my pants off, Barb."  She looked up at him with that goofy look 
on her face and he had to guide her hands to his waist.  She fumbled with his 
zipper and clasp until he finally helped her.  His cock sprang out of his open 
fly and pointed at the ceiling.  He grabbed her head in both hands and pulled 
her face to his hard, hot cock.

    Barbara couldn't believe the size of the penis in front of her face.  It 
appeared to be a foot long and so fat.  She didn't think she could get her 
hand around it.  Robert really got turned on when she wrapped her hand around 
his penis and stroked it.  It was as hard as cement and hot to the touch.

    Rob croaked out, "Suck it, Barb...Lick it...Suck it !"  He was rubbing his 
phallus up and down against her cheek.  He pulled her face away from his groin 
and almost screamed, "Open your mouth, Barb."

    Without thinking, Barbara opened her mouth and had it immediately filled 
with six inches of hard cock.  She choked and bit down.  Rob screamed and then 
her mouth was being filled with spurt after spurt of hot semen.  She tried to 
pull away but his hands in her hair prevented it.  She finally managed to get 
his cock out of her mouth.  He was still cuming and she could feel his seed 
raining down on her shoulder, her cheek and in her hair.

    Rob stepped away from her, his cock still hard as rock.  Some semen was 
dribbling down the side of the shaft but that was nothing compared to the 
river of white spunk that was almost rolling down the side of Barbara's face.  
Shit !  There was cum in her hair, on her shoulder and cheek and best of all - 
gobs of it dribbling out of her mouth, her lips slick and shinny with Rob 
Trancas' cum.

    Before she knew it she was on her back on the bed and the guy had his face 
in between her legs.  She tried to close them.  Oh !  God !  What on earth was 
he doing ?  Her face was covered with his semen.  She could taste it...And 
then his tongue wiggled between the lips of her vagina.  She arched her back 
and screamed.  He spread her legs further apart and started painting her 
lightly haired vagina lips with his tongue.  Her back kept arching off the 
mattress and she was on fire, yelling and screaming - it felt so good !

    Rob was quickly reaching the point where he had to fuck her.  He couldn't 
believe how good her pussy tasted.  She had hardly any hair along the lips of 
her cunt and what there was...was so thin with just the slightest curl to it.  
He drove his tongue into her and her back arched up again.  He wiggled his 
tongue around inside her tight cunt and she went wild, bouncing up and down on 
the bed and screaming.  Barbara Thorpp was one hot lady and Rob had every 
intention of teaching her every nasty thing he could think of.  This woman was 
going to come back for more and more of what Rob had to give her.  He was 
positive her husband had never made her this hot...Positive that she had never 
had her husband's cock in her mouth...Shit !  She damn near bit it off when he 
poked it in her mouth...Well, her cunt didn't have any teeth !

    Rob hovered above her and just watched a second as she was still moving 
around on the bed.  Her eyes were closed and he was positive she had cum.  
"Did Barb have an orgasm ?"  He whispered.

    She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at the man above her.  Yes !  
She'd had an orgasm...An orgasm like she'd never read about in her novels or 
those romance things she read.  Her legs were still spread and she looked down 
at the penis that was poised between them.  She wasn't sure he could get it 
into her.  Robert and her had never had children because he was fixed after 
the first two kids he had with his first wife.  She couldn't imagine a baby 
coming out of her vagina and fear flashed through her as she thought of this 
guy sticking his penis in her.

    Rob brought his knees up under him and moved Barbara's ass on to his 
thighs.  He took his cock in his hand and rubbed the head up and down Barbara's 
wet pussy lips.  She wiggled around every time he came in contact with the top 
of her sheath so with his other hand he spread her lips apart.  He could see 
her clit in it's sheath and rubbed the head of his cock against it.  Her cunt 
was an almost tiny hole below.  She was wiggling around below him almost 
constantly now and he couldn't stand it any longer.  He forced his cock head 
to her vagina and pushed.

    Barbara screamed.  "Aaaaaghhhhhh......"  And then he started fucking her.  
His legs driving his cock in and out of her cunt like a runaway train.  Her 
legs were splayed and he was up on his hands watching his pole disappear and 
reappear between her legs.  He wondered what it looked like on the video.  He 
spread his legs further apart, hoping the camera would pick up his cock 
pistoning in and out of her.

    Barbara couldn't believe the pain.  It felt like he was fucking her with a 
baseball bat.  Her husband had never fucked her this fast or this hard and 
then she started cuming and the pain made it feel that much better.  She felt 
his cock quiver in her womb and then she became all greasy down there but he 
kept fucking her like a mad man.  She started cuming again and realized that 
she was screaming and there was no pain - just pleasure.  She started bucking 
up into him and he started fucking her faster...And then she was cuming again 
and feeling his cock spurting again.  She never felt her husband cum inside 
her.  When Rob came, it felt like a fire hose spurting into her stomach.  
Between the cheeks of her ass were wet with his stuff and both of them were 
covered with sweat.  She started yelling again and still he fucked her.

    Rob finally had to roll off her.  He'd cum three times in her cunt and was 
whipped.  He needed a rest.  He was on his back gasping for air.  His thighs 
burned...His back sore.  He looked over at her.  She was sprawled out on the 
bed, her legs still spread.  Her pussy hair was matted with lots of cum.  Her 
body glistened with their sweat.

    "Your husband fuck you like that ?"  He could hardly talk.  She just shook 
her head back and forth, still breathing hard through her mouth.  Her hair was 
stuck to her head in places with perspiration...in places with cum.  He pulled 
her to him and continued.  "I want you to suck my cock, Barb, and then I'm 
going to fuck you again...Ok !"

    "I...I...don't know how..."  Rob just guided her head to his hardon and 
watched as her tongue came out of her mouth.

    "Yea...That's it...Lick it a little and then just open you mouth and slide 
your lips up and down my cock."

    Barbara was eager to please this man who had just made her cum about a 
million times.  She'd never dreamed of sex like this.  Had no idea it existed 
but now that she had discovered it, had no intention of ever going without it.  
She had no idea what to do with her mouth but was sure she could learn.  She 
opened her mouth and tongued his hard cock.  Her husband was never hard this 
long and after cuming always got soft.  She was sure this guy had cum because 
her vagina felt like a swamp but he was still hard as rock.  She licked some 
more and then opened her mouth and took the head of his cock into it.

    Rob started thrusting as soon as her lips went around his dick.  He didn't 
want to choke her this time but did want to fill her mouth with another load 
of hot jizzim.  He coached her a bit and little by little she started getting 
the hang of it.  Her lips were sliding up and down his cock and he could feel 
her tongue wiggling around the head of his cock.  She was even using one hand 
to pump his shaft and Rob was in heaven.  He could hardly wait to mail the 
video to her husband.  What do you think of "Sex" now, Mr. Robert Thorpp !?

                        ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE *****

    I had just finished playing two hours of doubles with my parents and a 
friend of mine, Ms. Carol Whitouski.  Since Carol and I don't really have a 
clue about tennis; my dad partnered with Carol and I played with my mom.  Dad 
and Carol won.  Shit !  My parents are both seventy-something and probably in 
better shape than Carol and I.  Anyway, I'm just entering the bar at my 
parent's tennis club.  Carol and I are going to have lunch and then head to 
the beach.  My parents had to split, who knows where ?  They're free, white 
and twenty-one...Right !

    Rob Trancas was sitting at the bar when Carol Whitouski sat down a couple 
of seats away.  He noticed her right off and immediately signaled the bar 
tender to put her beer on his tab.

    Since that one afternoon with Barbara Thorpp, he couldn't keep her away 
from his door.  He'd turned her into the nastiest bitch he could imagine and 
just last night finished editing the video he was going to send her old 
man...But he was tired of her.  After all variety is the spice of life.  This 
broad, sitting a couple of chairs away, was a hot looking bitch...Almost had a 
look about her that said, "I can fuck until your cock rots off."  Rob laughed 
to himself and moved down closer to her.

    "Hi !  I'm Rob Trancas...Hope you don't mind if I buy you a beer ?"  He 
had a big smile on his face and looked real pleased when Carol accepted his 
offer.  Bombs away !  "In about twenty minutes this broad is going to be 
sucking my cock like she hasn't had a meal in weeks."  Rob thought as he 
laughed to himself again and took a pull on his beer.  He really liked this 
club, lots of hot looking chicks here and Barbara got him a guest membership 
that's good for six months.  Life is grand !

    I saw the guy move down the bar to the chair next to Carol and also saw 
him drop something into her beer.  I moved through the tables in the bar a 
little quicker than I would have and just caught Carol's arm just as she was 
lifting the beer to her lips.

    "Hi !  Sweetheart.  Who's your friend ?"  I kissed her on the cheek as she 
put the beer down.

    "Oh !  Hi !  Willy.  This is Rob Trancas.  Rob...Willy Tamarack."

    I just stared at the guy.  He looked a little shook up and that's exactly 
the way I wanted him.  I reached for Carol's beer and this Rob guy damn near 
spilled it, pushing it down the bar top.  Carol was looking at me strangely.

    I smiled at her and said, "Why don't you go freshen up in the powder room, 
Carol ?"  Her expression got even stranger but the pressure I was putting on 
her shoulder told her I wasn't kidding.  She slowly got to her feet and walked 
toward the women's room.

    I watched her for a bit and then turned to Rob.  I could still see the 
fear in his eyes.

    "Ok !  Mr. Trancas...when I stop talking, you've got exactly one minute to 
explain to me what you dropped into my fiancée's drink.  If I'm not satisfied 
with your answer, we're going to go outside and I'm going to kick you as hard 
as I can in the crotch, driving your nuts up into your throat.  That's going 
to create enough pressure to pop out your contact lenses and then while your 
down on your hands and knees looking for them, I'm going to kick you in the 
face until your head is too big to go through a basketball hoop.  Got any 
questions ?  The clock is now running."

    The guy looked like I'd kicked him in the balls already.  His hands were 
shaking and there was sweat breaking out on his upper lip.  He tried to talk a 
couple of times but not much came out.  I almost laughed at the guy's 
discomfort.  I stood and reached for him.

    "Aaah...Wait a minute...What's your name...Give me a second to organize my 
thoughts....."  I sat back down and when Carol returned in about ten minutes, 
was laughing my ass off.  I didn't believe a word the guy said but was game to 
give it a shot.  Fuck !  I didn't have a thing to lose and I couldn't imagine 
anything that would make Carol any hornier than she was normally.

    When Carol sat next to me at the bar, I told Rob to tell her the same 
story he told me.  In another ten minutes, she was laughing like crazy and 
asking which beer he put the stuff in.  He pointed and she downed the beer in 
about three swallows.  I got up and helped her out of her chair and then 
looked at Rob.

    "Well, you weren't going to fuck her in the bar...were you ?"  Carol was 
laughing and I wasn't sure Rob was going to follow us.

    Carol moved over toward him and he almost backed away.  In a very low 
voice, just above a whisper, she said.  "Come on, Rob.  I'm horny already and 
can hardly wait to feel your big, fat cock fucking me while I blow Willy.  I 
can always tell if a guy has a big cock...He's got small hands."  With that 
she took Rob's hand and they started wandering toward the exit.  I followed, 
looking at my hands.  Shit !  I had small hands but definitely didn't have a 
big dick !  I started laughing.

    Rob had settled down quite a bit by the time we drove out of the parking 
lot in my new van.  He suggested the John Wayne and I turned right on East 
Bluff drive.  I told Carol to fire up a joint and off we went.  Rob wasn't too 
hot on smoking but what did I care.  Carol and I were stoned by the time we 
pulled into the John Wayne parking lot.  Nothing like a good work out and a 
joint to wet the sexual appetite.  I was getting a woody thinking about this 
guy boning Carol and since my cancer operation, that didn't happen too often.  
Oh !  Every once and a while but that's another story.....

    I told them to wait in the bar while I registered and when I got back, 
found them sippin' beers.  "You guy's ready to go ?"  They both got up and 
followed me as I headed to the elevators.

    I asked Carol if she felt anything and she laughed.  "Yea !  Willy...I'm 
stoned."  She kept laughing and wiped her upper lip.  Rob seemed to know where 
he was going and led us right to the room.

                        ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX *****

    I lit up the roach again after the door was closed and Rob almost 
screamed, "You can't do that here !"

    I laughed and replied, "Shit !  Rob, this hotel room cost a hundred and 
thirty-five dollars.  Ain't nobody going to come up here and fuck with us."

    Carol started laughing uproariously as she pulled her sweater off over her 
head.  She was wearing a black bra that made her tan look somewhat lighter.  
We'd just got back from a week in Mexico and were both rather bronzed.  Her 
bra followed the sweater and now her tits were bare - about the size of large 
oranges and pure white against her tan.  Her areolae are huge for the size of 
her breasts and a dark brown.  They were already crinkly; her nipples, about 
about the size of marbles, erect with her desire.  She was working her slacks 
down and Rob was just staring at her.

    Her panties came off next and now she was naked.  Her bush was really a 
jungle of pubic hair at the juncture of her thighs, almost diamond shaped.  
She walked purposely over to Rob and started to work on his pants with one 
hand while the other rubbed the lump in his crotch.  From where I sat, Rob 
appeared to have a very large cock and it was obvious that it was as hard as 
stone.  I hit on the joint and watched as Carol lowered his slacks and jockey 
shorts at the same time.

    Rob's cock boomeranged out of his crotch.  Shit !  The fucking guy was 
hung like a mule.  How come I always ended up sharing women with guys who have 
cocks the size of large cucumbers ?  I took another hit off the joint and 
pondered that important question as Carol dropped to her knees and started 
sucking on this guy's cock.  I don't think Rob was ready for her expertise in 
the art of giving head as after about ten or so bobs of her head, he threw his 
head back and croaked out.

    "Ooooh !  Shit !  I'mmmm...cummming !"  I started laughing as Carol 
slurped down his load of jizzim.  If I hadn't been so stoned I would have 
noticed that his cock stayed hard and after a few moments, to regain his 
composure, he had Carol on her back on the bed - fucking the shit out of her.  
Jesus !  He didn't even bother to take off his clothes.

    I slowly got out of mine and found myself with a pretty descent hardon.  I 
could hardly wait for seconds.  Rob was really pounding her and she was 
moaning and groaning like she usually does when she's getting the shit fucked 
out of her.  I got the feeling that Rob came again and then he had her up on 
her knees and was doing her doggie style.  I sat back down to watch and 
stroked myself a little just to keep the juices going.

    After about a solid half hour of fucking her, Rob rolled on to his back, 
gasping for air.  I laughed and stepped up to bat.  Carol's ass was still 
sticking up in the air and what an ass it was - like two well inflated 
volleyballs of flesh with not a wrinkle or blemish in sight.  I could see her 
plentiful bush growing out between the cheeks of her butt, matted with what 
appeared to be an awful lot of semen.  At the time I was too concerned with 
getting my rocks off, so thought nothing of it.

    Sliding into her was like jumping into a warm swamp somewhere in the 
Southern part of the United States.  She'd really been reamed out and I'm sure 
that she could hardly feel my cock in her but she fucked back at me like I was 
King Cock...And I loved it.  Rob had scooted over and she was now gobbling up 
his hard cock again.  God !  Did this guy get a lot of hardons ??

    I decided I needed something a little tighter so I slipped out of Carol's 
cunt and pushed my cock head against her asshole.  With just a little 
pressure, I sunk myself into her.  I was off to the races and knew it wouldn't 
be long now.  My orgasm started in my stomach and spread throughout my lower 
body then raced back into my stomach and finally caused me to jerk around 
behind her as my cock slowly shrunk and was forced out of her asshole.

    I lay in a heap on the bed and watched Rob move to her rear and begin 
fucking her again.  Slowly I crawled to her head.  I saw that he had deposited 
another load of jizzim in her mouth as her lips and chin were all glossy.  She 
gobbled up my shrunken cock and sucked on it until I finally came again 
without getting hard.  When I became aware of my surroundings again, Rob was 
on his back and Carol was ridding him like a race horse.  He had his eyes 
closed and I wasn't sure he was enjoying himself anymore.

    I struggled off the bed and torched up the joint again.  Carol finally 
rolled off Rob about an hour and a half after we arrived in the room.  I could 
tell she was beat as she headed right for the shower.  Rob just lay on the 
bed, his cock still appeared hard.  It was covered with the slime of who knows 
how many orgasms and appeared red and raw.

    He was struggling into his clothes when the shower went off.  He'd wiped 
his cock with the sheets and I could tell by the way he did it that he was 
sore.  Serves the fucker right !  Carol walked out of the bathroom bare ass 
naked.  God !  She looked great - breasts high up on her chest, nipples still 
partially erect, her dark bush all fluffy looking.  I thought about going down 
on her but she went right to her clothes and started dressing.

    "Aaah...Rob...What're the chances of you selling some of those pills of 
yours ?"  She asked him.

    "Yea !  Sure...How many you want ?"

    "What'd you think, Willy...A hundred or so ?"

    I just nodded my head and started to dress.  We did the deal at his place 
after driving him back to the tennis club and then following him home.  He 
charged us ten bucks a pill and I thought it was highway robbery but for some 
reason Carol thought it was a deal.  On the way back to my parents, I asked 
her if she felt any different.  She looked at me with a real goofy look on her 
face and said, "I'm not sure, Willy...I'm not sure at all.  I don't think I 
was any hornier than usual...But boy !  Did that guy have a nice, big cock on 
him !"  I didn't think she was any hornier than usual either.  I was sure we 
got ripped off !

                       ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN *****

    Robert P. Thorpp was staring at the box on his desk.  It was almost six in 
the evening and his secretary had left almost an hour ago.  The box arrived 
yesterday, addressed to him with no return address.  It was the shape of a 
shoe box and wrapped in a used shopping bag.  Robert had sent it to the lab to 
have it x-rayed as you never could be to cautious in today's world.  The box 
arrived back this afternoon and Robert was still almost afraid to open it.  
The lab told him the box contained, what appeared to be, a video tape.

    Now who the fuck would send him a video tape and why no return address ?  
Why send it to work instead of his home address ?  He reached for the box and 
started to tear open the paper bag wrapping.  It was a shoe box and crammed 
with used newspaper which he threw into the trash.  There was a short note 
attached to the video tape with scotch tape.  It was difficult to read as it 
was made with cutouts from newspapers and magazines.  The note read:

              Mr. Thorpp,
              So project "SEX" was a stupid idea ?  Enjoy the tape.

    Robert P. Thorpp broke out into a cold sweat.  Shit !  He'd all but 
forgotten about his work for the government, especially Project "SEX."  That 
had been one crazy idea and was only canceled because of all the down sizing 
that went on just before he left government service.  He looked at the tape 
for a long time before he got up to plug it into his VRC.  He punched "PLAY" 
and leaned back against his desk.

    The tape was scratchy at first but then the picture showed up bright and 
clear.  He blinked his eyes several times, not believing the pictures they 
were sending to his brain.  His wife, Barbara, was stripping off her clothes 
and spewing forth a string of words he'd never heard her utter before.

    "...honey...Get that cock of yours out...I'm horny as fuck and need a lot 
of it today...I'm going to suck you dry...swallow every drop of cum in your 
body and fuck that magnificent cock of yours until it's limp."

    Robert felt faint.  He watched as his wife got to her knees and then a 
very large, erect penis entered the picture.  Barbara quickly grabbed the cock 
and brought it to her face.  She swallowed about half of it and then started 
to bob her head, her lips stretched around the huge meat.  Every few moments 
she'd pull the cock out of her mouth and lick it like a popsicle, up and down 
and all around the head.  Then plunge her mouth down on it, swallowing about 
half of it and begin to slide her lips up and down it like a crazy woman.

    Almost in the background Robert heard a moan and then the cock was out of 
her mouth and shooting gobs and gobs of cum on to her face.  The semen 
splattered all over her lips, cheeks, chin and nose.  She licked up as much of 
it as she could and then sucked the cock back into her mouth.  Again every few 
moments she pull it out and lick the cum off of it and rub the shaft against 
her face.

    Robert was dizzy and staggered back to his chair and sat.  His lovely 
Barbara had never come close to acting like that with him.  He'd never asked 
her too but that wasn't the point.  How for all these years could she hide 
this from him ?  And then the light bulb flashed on in Robert P. Thorpp's 
head.

    "SEX !"  Someone had perfected the project and fed it to his wife.  This 
wasn't his Barbara; this was a chemically altered Barbara.  His fear was 
quickly replaced with hate...a deep burning hate !

    It was two hours before Robert P. Thorpp punched the cassette out of the 
VCR.  In that two hours, he watched his wife fuck and suck like a Las Vegas 
Pro.  She took it in the cunt, in the ass.  Cum dribbled out of her mouth, her 
cunt, her asshole.  She yelled and screamed for the guy to fuck her harder and 
faster.  She begged him to fuck her in the ass; begged him to cum on her face; 
begged him to drown her in cum.  As disgusted as Robert was with the entire 
scene, he got excited watching his wife perform like a whore and wished that 
he was the guy giving her, what was obviously, the fucking of her life.

    He wondered who the fuck this guy was ?  The guy had a hardon the entire 
time, never got soft.  Maybe the stuff worked on both men and women ?  Jesus, 
that would make the guy a sexual superman !  The only way to stop him was to 
kill him !

                              ***** EPILOG *****

    I had just returned from surfing.  It was a little to early for a good 
South swell to hit this part of the West coast and the waves were mediocre at 
best.  But when you're fifty and still surfing, you don't really give too much 
a shit how good it is.  You're just too stoked to still be surfing !  My 
mother and Carol were up and reading the newspaper.  It looked like they had 
already had breakfast.  Who knows where my dad was ?

    I was fixing myself a breakfast burrito when Carol exclaimed, "Oh !  Wow !  
Willy listen to this...Love Triangle in Irvine...That's the headline.  It's on 
page two of the local news.  Rob Trancas was apparently shot and killed by 
Robert P. Thorpp during a lover's quarrel yesterday at a condo in Irvine.  Mr. 
Thorpp was then apparently shot and killed by his wife, Barbara M. Thorpp.  
Mrs. Thorpp appeared to commit suicide in the same condo after the two 
shootings.  Mr. Thorpp was an administrator for the University of Irvine...It 
goes on with a bunch of b.s. about Thorpp.  Mrs. Thorpp was a house wife.  Rob 
Trancas worked for Industrial Chemical...And get this...Apparently Trancas 
used to work for Thorpp on some top secret government projects back in the 
eighties.  Then there's a bunch of stuff about the funerals..."

    Willy's mother interrupted with, "I know Barbara Thorpp.  She's on the 
executive committee at the tennis club...A nice woman."

    I was imagining how nice she could be if she was hanging around with Rob 
Trancas, especially if those pills of his worked.  I wondered what happened to 
all those pills.  Jesus !  He had a whole mayonnaise jar full of those tiny 
pink pills.

    Carol looked up at Willy and blurted out, "Hey !  Willy, I wonder what 
happened to all....."  She looked over at Mrs. Tamarack and started laughing.  
Willy joined her and then sat down to eat his breakfast burrito.

                                   End


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