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Marie lay tensely, if not quietly on the examining table while Dr. Sadler gently probed her vagina with his glove covered fingers! “Mmmmmm,” he hummed before announcing, “Well, Maire, there’s just no doubt about it, you’re pregnant, congratulations!!!” Tears filler Maire’s
eyes as the enormity of what the doctor had just told her slowly sank in!!! For over three years she and her husband Ron had been trying to have a baby, and for one reason or another it just didn’t happen!!! At age thirty nine, Marie had started to think that she would go through life barren, but how, her prayers had been answered, she was going to become a mother!!!

Dr. Sadler pulled off his rubber gloves, tossed them into the waste receptacle, and while opening the door to leave, looked over his shoulder and said, “You can get dressed now, Marie, and I’ll see you back here in a month, good luck!!!” Marie, with here legs still in the stirrups, lay there for a moment, just basking in the joy of the news she had just received when Nurse Jordan whispered softly, “I’m very happy for you Marie, but I can see from looking at your vagina that you are in a very highly aroused state of sexual tension!!!” Marie was taken aback at the forwardness of the nurse, but what she had said was exactly correct, from the second Dr. Sadler had informed her of her pregnancy, she had the overwhelming sensation of complete sexual awareness!!! Nurse Jordan sat down on the stool the doctor used during examinations, and much to Marie’s shock, casually leaned forward and began tonguing her wet pussy just a calmly as you please!!! “Oh, my god,” Marie gasped, as the insistent tongue wormed its way up and down the length of her hairy slit, “oh, yes, do my clit, oh, my, that feels so good, do me, do me harder!!!” With her legs pulled wide apart and her pubis thrust forward, there was an natural tension tugging at her pussy, but the added stimulation of Nurse Jordan’s active tongue was more than Marie could stand, so of course, her wet pussy contracted hard while a gut wrenching orgasm slammed into her cunt like a hurricane off the Florida coast!!!

After it was all over, Nurse Jordan dislodged Marie’s ankles from the stirrup, helped her get to her feet, and then led her to the dressing room! When she was all dressed, a slightly embarrassed
Marie came back into the examining room to find Nurse Jordan writing some notes in her file!!!
“Oh, there you are,” the nurse said quickly, “you have an appointment for the eighth of next month, so we’ll see you then, and by the way, what happened between us earlier, is quite the norm for pregnant women, that is, they have an heightened awareness of their bodies, especially in the nipples and vaginal areas and it’s not unusual for a woman to have two or three orgasms a day during her pregnancy, so if you feel the urge to relieve yourself often, just remember that
it’s okay and you shouldn’t hesitate to bring yourself to a quick hard climax!!!” “Now,” the nurse went on, do you have any questions!?!” “You said my nipples would be sensitive,” Marie replied,
while opening up her blouse, “is it normal for the nipples to be hard like this!?!” With her blouse open, Marie’s full chest could be seen resting heavily in her low cut lace bra, but also her hard nipples were clearly visible poked through the thin material like the erasure heads on a pencil!!!
“Oh, dear,” the nurse said softly, “you have it bad and it’s only the beginning, here, let me help you off with your bra so that I can orally satisfy your pretty nipples!!!”

“Oh, that feels so nice,” Marie sighed while Nurse Jordan gently sucked and licked her large pink nips, “you have such a nice mouth, I’ve never had my chest feel so wonderful, mmmmmmmm, that’s a good baby, suck on mama’s big nipples, that’s right, do her really nice!!!” Although she had gone through this a thousand times before, rarely did the nurse get emotionally involved with a patient, but this case was different, as the combination of the cute baby talk from Marie, and the incredible beauty of her chest were causing a whirlwind of activity in her own pussy, so it was just a matter of time until the nurse said in a thick voice, “I-I need help desperately, can you p-please help me!!!”

Less than a half hour before, Marie had had her first lesbian experience, albeit a more or less non participatory one, now here she was, staring at the neatly trimmed blonde pussy of Nurse Jordan!
Taking in a deep breath to muster her courage, her nostrils were filled with the unmistakable aroma of a freshly aroused vagina, which naturally acted like an unbelievable aphrodisiac to her already aroused senses!!! Like a magnet is attracted to metal, Marie’s mouth was drawn directly to the dripping organ that was oozing of sensuality!!! Upon contact, Nurse Jordan began writhing on the table, pressing her crotch forward in an attempt to put more pressure on her super heated slit!!! “Oh, please,” she begged, “don’t make me wait for it, just do my clit for me, it’s absolutely on fire!!!” Marie, knowing exactly how the poor woman was feeling, still took her time as she lazily let her tongue slide in and out of the dripping cunt, while taking great pains to avoid the hard little clit sticking out between the folds of flesh at the top of the wet pussy!!! “Y-you’re torturing me,” the nurse panted, “please, I’m so close, make me cum, please!!!” Just listening to the nurse plead with her was a turn on, but finally, showing a little mercy, Marie took the little nub between her teeth and gently nipped the erect organ until an orgasm swept through the nurse’s pussy like a tidal wave!!!

Her face now smeared with the nurse’s juice, Marie pulled away from the drooling cunt only to be confronted by Dr. Sadler!!! “Well,” he said softly, “that was quite a performance you two put on,
would either one of you care to have me stick my pecker into your pussy!?!” From the top of the examining table Nurse Jordan panted, “Yesss, please stick it into me, give it to me fucking hard and fast!!!” The doctor pulled his thick erection from under his white jacket and stepped between the nurse’s spread thighs and said, “So, you wanna get your little tight pussy fucked, do you, well I’m gonna fuck you to within an inch of your life,” and with those words, he plunged his organ hard and deep into the quivering pussy of his slut nurse!!! This was all so incredible, up until today Marie had been completely faithful to her husband of ten years, but now, she had just finished trading suck offs with a woman, and now was masturbating her hot cunt while her gynecologist rammed his seven inch piece of meat into the pussy she herself had just finished eating!!! Over and over Nurse Jordan’s pussy exploded in hot hard orgasms as the doctor’s penis pistoned in and out of her like a battering ram!!! When she finally couldn’t take it any more, the doctor pulled out his cock, turned to face Marie, and said, “Okay, you little cunt lapper, let’s see how you do on a hard pecker!!!” Again, she was breaking new ground as the thick cudgel rammed into the back of her throat, nearly gagging her!!! Locking her fist around his shaft, Marie began working her mouth up and down his length, while swabbing the big head with her tongue after every pass!!! Her finger was furiously frigging her own clit, when all at once she felt a warm mouth engulfing one of her nipples!!! The nurse had taken a position along side of her and had again begun nursing on her hard nub!!! She hungrily devoured the cock meat into her throat, working it in until she was deep throating the doctor’s love muscle!!! The groan from deep in side of his chest told her that it was cumming, as a gusher of cum blasted into her mouth, while her own orgasm commenced at the very moment his cum was jetting from the end of his hot dick!!!

After they were all totally spent, they looked a little sheepishly at each other until the doctor said, “Okay, now, we’ll be seeing you in a month, so take good care of yourself!!!” Licking the juice off of her wet hand Marie replied, “Don’t worry, doctor, I surely will!!!”



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Night she will not forget

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Jessica is a friend of mine. She is 29 and married with 3 kids.   Well, this particular evening I am going to tell you about was one of those I will never forget, and for that matter neither will Jessica.   Jessica and her husband invited a few friends over to watch Monday Night Football.   When the game was over everyone started to get ready to leave.   I was the last one to leave.    As I was driving home I realized I forgot my jacket.   So I turned around and went back to Jessica’s to get my jacket.   I knocked on the door, but there was no answer, so I let myself in.   I remembered my jacket was in the living room.   As I grabbed my jacket and turned to leave Jessica entered the living room.   She was wearing a black teddy and black thigh high stockings that left little to the imagination.

Jessica and I innocently flirt with each at work and I have fantasized about fucking her, but did not make a move until this night. She has short legs, full round hips and large breasts. However, her waist was a little chunky from giving birth to three kids, still she looked amazing.




more stories on Adult Blog Directory   “I thought you were Jeremiah, he went over to his parents to check on the kids” Jessica stammered, as she tried to cover herself.  

“I came back to get my jacket, wow Jessica you look great.”I replied

My comment caught her off guard and really brought a sparkle to her eyes. In fact, she looked so hot that I realized I was getting a hard-on.

“Thank you, I bought it as a gift for Jeremiah and I was going to surprise him tonight since the kids are at his parents for the night”.   Jessica replied

“Jeremiah is one lucky guy” I told her.   As I looked her up and down.

“Do I look sexy?” she asked.

I could only stare at her and answer, “God, Jessica, that is really sexy. You are one hot woman.”

With that she came over to me and we sat on the sofa.   Jessica flopped down on my right side with her left leg tucked up under her.

“So, you think I am pretty hot, huh?” She fished for more compliments.

Here I am sitting next to a half naked married woman whose husband can come home at anytime.   I put my hand inside of her left knee of the leg that was tucked up under her. At the same time it had taken very little movement on her part for her teddy to ride up enough to again show some panty. I caressed her knee to get a feel of the stocking.

My hand as if controlled by an outside force kept caressing her stocking and moving from the inside of her knee up her inner thigh. Jessica’s expression changed as she just watched my hand moving up her leg. All the time I was saying to myself, `Stop it, take your hand off her leg…for God’s sake this is a married woman. It wasn’t long until I was running my hand over that four inch strip of lace at the top of the stocking and staring at her cream colored skin just above the stocking. Still, without me controlling them, my finger tips roamed beyond the lace and touched that pure, velvety skin. The smoothness of her sheer nylons couldn’t hold a candle to the buttery softness of her inner thigh skin.

Neither of us said a word as we both watched my hand slowly and steadily moved farther and farther up her leg. She squirmed once, which startled me causing my hand to stop. But, she made no effort to stop my hand or move away from me. In fact, the movement fully exposed the crotch of her panties. After pausing for the moment, we both took in a breath and my hand continued on its movement. Up, up it went until there was no more leg left to negotiate. It had reached her panties. One finger reached out and touched the her panty. Her panties were black and soft and my finger tip caressed that space between her legs. Then another finger joined the first and then another and another until my hand was cupping her pussy and we were both looking at each other.   It was at about this point that I again became aware of the hardness of my cock and how sexually aroused I had become. I was massaging her through her panties and I could feel the slit under them. I looked into her eyes.

“I want to kiss you.” I said with a pleading look in my eyes.

“Me too.” came the unexpected reply.

I lowered my lips to hers and we kissed. The force of the kiss pushed her back on the sofa and I was half on top of her. My hand still massaging her pussy. As I massaged I pushed a finger against her panties and pushed them with my finger into the slit of her pussy.   I don’t know if either of us planned it or if it just happened, but our mouths opened and I felt her tongue with mine. It was like an electrical contact. A kiss that was about to end became more passionate and exciting.

As exciting as it was and as intriguing her slit was to my hand, we both ran out of breath and had to break the kiss, which also caused my hand to relax on her pussy. I pulled my hand away and placed both hands on either side of her. I pushed up and looked down at her. She was panting, as I was, and I could see her breasts moving up and down.

  “Jessica, that was unbelievable.” I exclaimed.

She answered back, “I never felt anything like that before.”

I continued, “I don’t want to stop.”

“Neither do I.” she answered.

I looked down at her heaving breasts, I cupped one and felt its softness. We just stared into each other’s eyes. I think we both knew we were entering dangerous waters. I fondled her breasts, felt the hardness of her nipple, moved my hand from one to the other and lowered my head to kiss her again and again. As one of our kisses lingered my hand moved down to her midriff and I slid it up under her teddy…halfway getting stuck in the awkward position. We both unspeaking kind of mutually agreed to sit up. As we sat there I reached out and touched a breast. In response, she raised her arms I took the bottom of her teddy and pulled it up over her head exposing her breasts. They were huge, to my eyes they were magnificent. I stared in awe before reaching out to touch her flesh. Her nipples where already hard, but seemed to get harder under the touch of my hand. I cupped them, massaged them, placed the palm of my hand over them and let the hard nipple tickle me as I moved the palm around with just the nipple touching it.

As I was fondling her, she whispered, “Take your shirt off.”

I pulled it off over my head and we leaned in to each other and kissed with our naked tops pushing against one another. I felt her hard nipples and large breasts pushing against my chest. Again, our mouths opened and our tongues made contact.

When we finally broke the kiss, I stood up, unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants and pushed them down. Jessica could see the outline of my hard cock pushing against my briefs. I could see her eyes widen from surprise as to the size of the bulge in my briefs.   She reached out and roamed the length of my shaft with her finger tip.   Then letting her hand rub over it.   I was so hard now it was aching. This time I sucked in my breath, put my thumbs into the waistband of my briefs and slid them down to mid-thigh. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth dropped open when she saw it. “Tom, it is so big.”   Jessica stammered.

Jessica reached out and started caressing my cock. The more she did the firmer her grip got on it and the closer she crawled to me.   “Yes Jessica, you definitely do this to me and oh God yes you are so damn sexy.” I admitted to her.

Then she leaned up against me again and whispered in my ear, “Touch me again, I really liked it when you touched my pussy.”   I started to pull her panties off as she lifted her hips up off the couch.   I got my first look at her pussy. Then I almost ripped them off of her as I franticly pulled them the rest of the way off of her legs.   Then I lowered her back onto the sofa and leaning over her I kissed her tenderly. Then I slid from the sofa and stood over her.

“I just want to look at you. You are so beautiful.” She was   completely naked except for the dark thigh high stockings she was wearing.   Then she spread her legs giving me such a magnificent view of her moist   pussy. I sat on the edge of the sofa near her legs and couldn’t stop looking at her. I ran my hand down her thigh to her pussy and immediately started   rubbing it all over. She had a fine covering of soft, reddish pubic hair. I slid a finger into her pussy it was slick and warm.   She closed her eyes and started moaning and begging me to keep touching her. I looked down at her tits and couldn’t help myself, as I leaned forward and took one in my mouth.   I started sucking on it like a wild man. I didn’t care what she did, I wasn’t going to stop. I felt her hands on the back of my head pulling me harder down on her and even moving me to the other breast. The feel of her soft flesh in my mouth and her hard nipple against my tongue was driving me wild.

Suddenly, I pulled back, removed my hand from her pussy and looked down at her.   Jessica lie on her back and spread her legs and then I got on top of her. As I lowered myself on top of her I could see the concern in her eyes, but I continued. Then she reached between us with one hand and took my cock in it and guided it to her opening. As the head of my cock entered her pussy she let out a gasp and so, I continued to slowly push into her deeper and deeper letting her pussy stretch to accommodate the size of my cock.   Her mouth was open and she was starting to pant. I looked into her eyes then plunged fully into her. She let out a loud scream and clamped her legs and arms around me in a semi-death grip. I didn’t move then I whispered in her ear. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“I know Tom, I know.” She whispered back. It’s starting to feel better already. My concern for her was becoming over taken by the lust starting to surround my cock. I started going up and down very slowly.

“Does it still hurt?”

“No, not anymore.” She purred.  

With those words and the passion filling my body I began picking up the pace. It wasn’t long until I was thrusting into her over and over. She was panting and shaking and begging me to do it faster and faster. Her sense of urgency and body movements drove me on to greater heights. I felt her pussy contracting around my cock and trying to squeeze the life out of it. I refused to be pushed from her and plowed into her harder, faster and deeper. She never complained, but begged for more until all of a sudden her legs shot up into the air, she dug her fingernails into my back, clamped onto my cock and then collapsed back onto the sofa. She then reached up, pulled my head down and gave me a big kiss.

“That was awesome, I have never felt anything like that before in my life.” She exclaimed.

While she talked I resumed my own awesome feeling and now her pussy was even slicker, as I quickly picked up speed and was again slamming my cock deep into her.   “Yes, yes Tom, fuck me some more. Let me feel you inside me.” Jessica demanded. It wasn’t long until she was building to another fever pitch of uncontrolled excitement. But this time I was feeling my own volcano preparing to erupt.

“I’m going to cum” I stammered.  

Jessica replied “Cum inside me, I want to feel your cum in my pussy”.

I had my arms wrapped around her and kissing her face all over and then I slammed into her as deeply as I could shove my cock and spewed my seed into Jessica’s womb. I pulled back and fired another load into her. I repeated this a few times before I finally came to rest on top of and inside Jessica. We both laid there saying nothing, just panting and holding onto each other. Finally, after our heavy breathing subsided, I pulled back so I could look her in the eyes and said, “Jessica that was the most incredible sex I ever had.”

“Oh Tom, Tom, Tom it is I who should be thanking you. I loved it absolutely loved it.” She declared.

Jessica went to the bathroom to clean up as I got dressed.   I grabbed my jacket and went home.

 

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“Almost finished, Zack,” Judith asked, while the eighteen year old stock boy hefted a roll of roofing paper onto the shelf!?!” “Just about,” he answered, “I’ve still have some paint to restock,
but other than that I’m pretty much through!!!” “Good,” she replied, “when you’re all done, stop in my office for a minute, will you please!?!” “Sure thing, Miss J,” he replied, “I’ll be there in ten minutes!!!” Zack had been working after school at the hardware store for about two years now, and while it wasn’t the greatest part time job in the world, it did provided him with a steady income! He placed the last gallon of paint neatly onto the shelf and said to himself, “All done,” while heading off to his boss’s office at the rear of the store!

He gave a rap on the door frame of the open door, stuck his head inside, and asked, “You wanted to see me, ma’am!?!” “Yes,” she replied, “come in and have a seat!!!” He sat down in a chair across from her desk and waited for her to come to the point! “How long have you been working for me, Zack,” she asked?!? “About two years or so,” he replied quickly, not sure at all what she was leading up to! “And in that two years haven’t I given you more and more responsibility as well as several generous raises,” she pressed on!?! “Uh, sure,” he answered slowly, “and I really appreciate it!!!” “Is that so,” she then said icily, “then how come I found this filthy magazine hidden behind some cartons in the store room!?!” His face instantly flushed red as he stammered, “Well, you see, it’s like this, I was just looking at the pictures, I don’t know, it just happened I guess!!!” While shaking her head from side to side she added, “It’s bad enough that you have this pornography in my store, but there’s more, a lot more, just look at this and explain it to me, please,” as she reached behind her and turned on a VCR machine!!!” The picture on the screen came into focus, and incredibly, it was a video tape of him masturbating while reading the same magazine his boss had found!!! “That does appear to be you masturbating in the corner behind the plumbing supplies does it not,” she said coldly!?! He was so stunned he couldn’t even speak as he watched in horror as he blew his load on the video tape!!!

When he finally was able to move his lips, he asked dumbly, “How, when???????” “How,” she replied, “from a closed circuit camera hidden in the ceiling to catch thieves, and when, last Saturday afternoon when we had just closed up and you were the last one in the store!!!” “W-what are you going to do with that tape,” he asked in a fearful voice!?! “I don’t know, Zack,” she replied softly, “what do you think I should do with it?!?” “Erase it,” he asked hopefully!?! After hitting the rewind button, she turned back to him and said, “Maybe I should sell it, there’s a big market out there for amateur porn, especially the voyeuristic stuff!!! “Oh please, Miss J,” he whined, “I’m so sorry, I’ll do anything you ask, but please don’t show that tape to anyone else!!!” The tape was now rewound, and she hit the play button one more time, and just as before, there he was, beating his meat as he thumbed through the x-rated magazine!!! “I don’t know,” she said doubtfully, “you have such a big cock, I have feeling this would be a big seller!!!”

Tears began to fill his eyes, as real panic set in, she was really gonna do it, what would his folks say!?! He was sharply brought back to reality when she offered, “There is one way that I might consider getting rid of the tape!!!” “What way,” he asked excitedly, “anything, just name it!?!”
“You know I’m not married,” she said softly, “the store here takes up all of my time, so my social life is pretty much nil!” He nodded his head, while wondering what in the heck she was driving at!!!” Now it was her turn to stumble on her words as she continued, “So, I was thinking, that maybe, what I want you to do, is show me your penis and let me touch it!!!” “Y-you want me to take my pants off and let you touch me,” he asked incredulously, “and if I let you you’ll give me the tape!?! Nodding her head in the affirmative she replied, “That’s it, that’s all I want!!!” While Judith wasn’t the best looking woman in the world, any inexperienced eighteen year old would have been more than happy to oblige such a request, so he replied quickly, “When!?!” “Right now,” she replied, “everyone else is gone for the evening!!!” Slowly standing up, Zack unbuttoned his jeans and let them slide to the floor, he was of course, already erect!!!

“Oh, my,” she said under her breath as she stared at his hard thickness, “you have a very large penis for such a young man, how long is it!?!” “I’m not sure,” he replied softly, “I’ve never measured it!!!” Reaching down to her belt, she produced a tape measure and motioned him to come to her and said, “Well, it’s time we found out just how big you really are!!!” Her hand was warm as she held his erection firmly while laying the tape along the top of his cock and measuring from his abdomen to the tip of his head!!! “My goodness,” she gasped, “eight and a quarter inches, I’ve never seen one this large, it’s fantastic!!!” “Are you a virgin,” she asked softly?!?
“Y-yes,” he replied with a shaky voice, “I’m ashamed to say!!!” “Oh, no,” she admonished him,
“don’t be ashamed, you’re still so young, there’s plenty of time for you to find a nice girl, and believe me, she’ll just fall in love with you penis!!!” “Do you really think so,” he asked hopefully!?! “I’m sure of it,” she answered, “in fact, she will probably do this right away as soon as she sees it,” as she let her mouth engulf the velvety head!!!

“Ohhhhhhhhhh,” he moaned, “t-that feels so good, I-I can’t believe it!!!” Judith hungrily worked her mouth up and down the thick shaft, even once or twice taking his nut sack into her mouth and gently caressing it with her tongue!!! He looked down at her while she was sucking him, and seeing the look on her face, he suddenly realized that as much as he wanted her to suck his cock,
she wanted to suck it even more, and that in reality, he was the one in control, not her!!! “Do you know what I think, ” he asked smoothly!?! “What,” she asked between licks on his smooth head!?! “That if you want to keep sucking my dick,” he said more forcefully, “that you show me your big tits!!!” She was a bit taken aback at his nasty mouth, but obediently, she shucked her
red hardware store shirt, to reveal large breasts resting comfortably in a low cut black lace bra!!!
“Oh, god,” he groaned when her shirt slid away, “t-there beautiful, and so huge!!!” “Big tits for a big dick,” she opined, “how would you like me to take off my bra!?!” “Oh yes,” he begged, “show me, let me see them!!!” “Can you unhook me,” she asked sweetly, while turning away from him?!? With trembling fingers he tried desperately to unclasp the hooks that held the lacy garment together, but he was all thumbs and she finally had to reach around and do it for herself!!!

It was a very erotic sight, the eighteen year old standing there with his huge erection, and the middle aged woman with her bra half on teasing him as she let it slide a millimeter at a time off of her luscious chest!!! Now the tables had turned once again, and it was Judith who had the upper hand!!! Zack was becoming almost apoplectic as the slow moving gauzy black material exposed
more and more tit flesh, until her dark pink nipples came into view!!! Seeing he was in a state of delirium, she teased him by covering and uncovering her hard nipples in a makeshift strip show!!!
“Do like mama’s little boobies,” she teased!?! “Oh, god,” he gasped, “t-they’re huge, and your nipples are really hard, god it looks good to me, I think I’m gonna cum!!!” That was one thing Judith hadn’t thought about, and since Zack was so new to the sex game, just the mere sight of
her big tits might actually induce and orgasm, and of course, that is exactly what happened, as his big cock spasmed hard and sent a gusher of hot cum splashing all over her big tits and nipples!!! “I-m sorry,” he moaned, “I couldn’t help it, but your boobs looked so good to me, I just shot it!!!” While rubbing his hot cum into her chest, she looked up at him and said softly, “No woman would ever be mad at a man who was so excited by her that he couldn’t stop himself from cumming, it’s almost like a personal love letter to her from him!!!” “Y-you aren’t mad,” he stammered, as his dick began to stiffen again!?!” “Of course not,” she cooed while kneading her nipples, “I loved it, and I have to say that you are a very hard cummer!!!” A huge smile spread across his face and he asked hopefully, “C-could you suck me again, I think that now that I’ve shot a load I can control it a little better!?!” “Of course I will, dear,” she replied, “I’d love to suck you again, but don’t you think you owe me one favor first!?!” “Anything,” he replied excitedly, “just name it!!!” “Have you ever wondered what it would be like to suck a woman’s pussy,” she asked softly?!? “Uh, sure,” he answered slowly, “but I’ve never even seen a woman’s pussy before!!!” “Well,” she replied, “I think it’s about time that you did!!!”

“Wow,” he said in wonderment, “it’s real hairy isn’t it, and it smells funny too!!!” She giggled a little and replied, “Most men like their woman to have a hairy pussy, and that smell, well, it just means that I’m sexually aroused, and once you get your mouth and nose up next to it, you’ll find out that it’s the best aroma in the world!!!” “I feel all funny inside just looking at it,” he said, “I don’t know why, but I have an unbelievable urge to put my mouth on it, is that crazy of me!?!”
“Oh, no,” she said reassuringly, “that just means you’re a normal man who loves pussy, now be a good boy and give me a nice big kiss right on my crack!!!” Gingerly he moved his head closer to her bulging organ, and just as she had said, the closer he got, the more enticing it was becoming!!! “It’s like a magnet,” he said softly, “I really want to taste it, here goes!!!” “Oh, that’s nice,” she sighed as his virgin tongue made contact with her open slit, “you have a wonderful mouth, Zack,
you’re going to make some little girl very happy!!!” With her words of encouragement spurring him one, he probed deeper and more insistently into her now drenched sex, which changed her sigh into a low guttural moan!!! “Suck my pussy, boy,” she panted, “show me what a good little cunt lapper you can be!!!” “It was incredible,” he though to himself, “by merely tonguing her sweet vagina, not only was he driving her crazy, but his own pecker, which only a few minutes earlier had spewed a volcano of cum, was now hard as the proverbial rock and ready to shoot all over again!!!” The power that these fur covered wonders held over the male of the species was truly undeniable, and he was finding that out big time!!!

“Zack,” Judith asked in a shallow voice, “could you do me one more favor?!?” “What,” he replied
as he looked at her with his pussy juice covered face?!?” “Could you please give me a good boning,” she whispered hoarsely, my pussy is just frantic to be filled by your big hot cock!?!” Again mother nature took over, and even though he was a neophyte, he easily slammed his big piece of cock meat hard into the older woman’s needy sex organ!!! As it was his first time, and she hadn’t been fucked in over two months, and never by such a prodigious pecker, both of them
moaned in unison as the Zack drove his dick in and out of her helpless cunt!!! Like riding a whirlwind, it was unbelievably exhilarating to give total control to your sex organs and let them
race together towards an orgasm that was sure to shake you to your soul!!! Zack watched as his cock plowed in and out of Judith’s hair pie at a frightening pace, and even as excited as he was, wondered how a woman’s pussy could take such a brutal beating, but much to his disbelief, she not only was taking it, she was begging him to fuck her harder!!! Cock and pussy, pussy and cock, they went together like ham and eggs or Ruth and Gehrig, it just seemed like they were made for each other, either alone is fine, but together they made sweet music!!! The tension in their crotches rose to a fever pitch until both of them were running on a ragged line between anticipation and ecstasy, and it only took a slight nudge to push them over the edge!!! Zack let loose with a groan that shook the entire office, which of course signaled Judith’s pussy that it was also her time to release all that pent up tension that had been building for almost half and hour now!!! Zack’s cock unleashed a torrent of hot cum into Judith’s demanding cunt, while at the same time, she wrapped her legs around the young man’s ass, as if to lock him in place until her orgasm was passed!!!

Two extremely draining orgasms in the space of fifteen minutes had left him almost helpless, and as a result, he collapsed on top of her, panting like a steam engine as he tried to regain his lost breath!!! “T-that was unreal,” he offered as his blood pressure began to come down, “I never realized how good a woman’s pussy could feel, I don’t think my dick has ever been this happy!!!” As the thick spike that had just assaulted her slipped form her gaping cunt, she replied, “Well, I think that about twice a week should be enough to keep it satisfied, don’t you!?!”



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Room Service

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Erica Daniels was dead tired, and all she wanted was a hot shower and a good nights sleep! A full day of meetings with designers and financial officers had left her totally spent. She always hated coming to New York, not only because of the endless traffic jams, but because it always seemed like every thing was fast, fast, fast with never an opportunity to just take it easy! At least she was in a good hotel with all the amenities, cuz she was going to order room service rather than fight her way through a restaurant crowd. She picked up the phone and dialed eight, in a few second she was being connected with the kitchen where she ordered a Caesar Salad and a hamburger rare. “Twenty minutes,” she replied, “good, I’m famished!” With twenty minutes before her food was to arrive, Erica had just enough time to take her shower, so she stripped off her clothing and started the water running, testing it periodically to see if it was the correct temperature. When she was satisfied that it was, she stepped under it and let the needle like jets massage her aching muscles. The combination of drowsiness and the hot water beating down on her 42dd cup breasts caused her vagina to dampen in sexual anticipation! She really wished that she had a steady sexual partner, but with her job taking up most of her time, she never really had much of a chance to meet anyone. Another problem, at least in her eyes, was that although she was fairly attractive, she was quite a bit over weight, and was extremely self conscious about her body, and at 5′5″ tall and 190 pounds, she wouldn’t be winning any swim suit contests! As the water cascaded over her voluptuous form, her hand dropped between her legs and found her hard clit waiting impatiently for some attention. She was just about to begin a quick masturbatory session when she heard a knock on her door and the voice of a young man calling out, “room service!” Erica reluctantly turned off the shower, put on her robe, and went to answer the door.

“Just put it on the table,” Erica ordered the young waiter, while she looked through her purse for a couple of dollars for a tip. As she fumbled around inside her pocket book, she didn’t even notice that the top of her robe had slipped open revealing her massive chest all the way down to her big nipples. When she finally looked up, she could see that he was boldly staring directly at her boobs, not even making a pretense of being embarrassed. He was taking a real chance, but after sizing up the situation he opined directly, “Nice tits, baby, wanna let me see the rest of you!?!” Erica was totally flabbergasted not only at his directness, but that she could feel her pussy becoming drenched with juice at his insolent manner!!! “Thank you, no,” she stammered,
“and I’ll be reporting you to your superiors about this little incident young man!!!” He just smirked, and then with almost lightning speed his hand snapped out and jerked the robe off her body exposing her plump form to his hungry eyes! “Oh, baby,” he said soothingly, “you gotta let
Tommy have some of that pussy!!!” Momentarily stunned, she didn’t even react when he cupped her big tits and lifted a thick nipple to his lips and sucked greedily! A long moan from deep in her throat was all the invitation he needed to press his advantage and push the older woman on to the bed, while spreading her legs wide apart. Her dark curly bush couldn’t hide the fact that her vagina was in a state of high sexual agitation, and needed some immediate relief! By now all Erica wanted was to have an orgasm, and if this crude young man could give it to her, well, that was just fine with her!!! Tommy began stripping of his uniform, but never letting his eyes stray from the hot cunt that was drooling just inches away him. Erica waited anxiously for him to get off his cloths so he could stick his pecker inside of her needy cunt. When at last he jerked off his boxer shorts, Erica was pleasantly surprised to find that he had a very nice dick indeed, at least seven inches long and very thick!!! She pushed her cunt out towards him, and open invitation for him to take her, but instead of mounting her, however, he walked around to the side of the bed and let his hard cock quiver above her open mouth like an over size lollipop. He didn’t even have to ask, she just naturally took it into her mouth and sucked him off. “God, he tasted good,” she thought, while swirling her tongue all over his smooth head, inducing him to a quick hard orgasm that flooded her mouth with spurt after spurt of hot sperm! He groaned as his cock jerked in her mouth, while releasing its life giving nourishment down the bitch’s hot throat! He finally pulled out of her, his cock now semi erect and covered with saliva and cum. Her eyes were shining with lust, and she reached out and caressed his cock and balls until he was again fully erect and ready for her hairy cunt!

Tommy climbed between Erica’s thick thighs and sneered, “I’m gonna give you some real room service now, bitch,” and he then proceeded to drive his hard spike all the way to the hilt inside her steaming box!!! She let out a muffled scream and begged him to fuck her harder. “My fucking god,” she moaned loudly, “you are so fucking good, oh please, do it harder, oh christ, fuck me harder!!!” Hearing her beg for more drove the twenty year old into a fucking frenzy, and he slammed his meat in and out of her hairy fuck hole like a sledge hammer driving a rail road spike! All the long months of frustration that had been welling up in Erica’s pussy came bubbling to the surface!!! It had been so long since she felt the stiff power of a hard pecker, and it was the most wonderful feeling in the world, being fucked senseless by a hard young cock!!! Erica’s cunt muscles gripped tightly to the hard pounding invader, and finally it convulsed and shuddered in a mind blowing orgasm! Tommy’s pecker, feeling it’s slick sheath constricting around it, spasmed hard and then spewed a huge load of cum deep inside the shaking pussy!

Tommy let his cock rest inside Erica’s pussy for a minute or two and then rolled off her and lay beside her on the bed, still half way stunned from the brutally vicious fuck they had just enjoyed together! Tommy glanced at his watch and leaped to his feet saying, “Oh my god, I’ve got five other deliveries to make, I hope you don’t mind if I “eat and run”?!?” Erica just laughed and replied, “Tommy, I’m the one who ate, and you’re the one who’s running!!!”



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Spring Break

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During spring break of my sophomore year of college, my roommate Kevin and I packed up my car and
headed down to the Caribbean. Original, I know, but Kevin’s mom worked for a hotel chain, so she was
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One morning as Kevin and I were lying on the beach, this cute red-haired girl asked if I would help put
suntan oil on her back. She had a fantastic figure and was wearing only a skimpy little bikini, so I wasn’t
going to say no. I spread the oil on and chatted with her. When I finished, I went back to my towel, but we
talked for the rest of the morning. She was also on spring break from a college up in the northeast. She
was here by herself, though, staying in some rat-trap of a hotel.

When Kevin and I got hungry for lunch, I asked Paige, the girl, if she wanted to come with us. She said yes
and we got our stuff together and walked to the hotel where we ate. Paige was really friendly and nice and
it seemed that we really hit it off. We finished eating and went back out to the beach.

We lay there for a while until Kevin said that he wanted to go in to get ready to go out later. I said goodbye
to Paige and followed Kevin up to the room. We each took a shower and went out for dinner. We ended
up later that night at a club right up against the beach. We’d both had a couple of drinks when I saw Paige.
I waved at her and she came over to sit with us.

She caught up with us on our drinks and soon we were all relaxed. I decided to be blunt and asked Paige,
since we all got along so well, if she wanted to stay with us for the rest of the week instead of in her shabby
hotel. She smiled and said that I was just trying to get into her pants. I told her that I was serious, that we
had a great room and it would be no big deal. She said she’d think about it if we showed her the room.

The three of us walked back to the hotel and we went up to our room. As soon as the door was closed
behind us, Paige wrapped her arms around me and began to kiss me. We kissed slowly at first, but the
passion quickly increased until we were franticly devouring each other’s mouths. I reached up to feel her
breasts and she didn’t stop me. She moved her hands down and into my shorts where she began touching
and stroking my hard cock.

She broke our kiss and turned to Kevin. She said that she never said that she didn’t want us to get into her
pants. With that, she pulled a couple condoms out of her pockets and tossed one to me and one to Kevin.
She took off her shorts and jumped on the bed. She told us that the first one undressed would be the first to
have her. Kevin and I raced to get undressed. Because I was wearing shorts with an elastic waistband, I
was first. I met her on the bed where she had taken off her T-shirt.

Paige and I resumed kissing. We were making out and soon she asked me to put on the condom. I did and
quickly entered her. We had sex for only about five minutes before she started moaning that she was
cumming. I started cumming too and thrust into her, filling the condom with my sperm. I slowly pulled
out and got off the bed. I went to the bathroom and took off the condom while Paige had sex with Kevin.

Afterwards, we talked and I found out that it was Paige and Kevin’s first experience with a threesome. I
told them that I’d done it twice before and they seemed impressed. We had sex together several times more
that night and Paige ended up staying with us for the rest of the week.

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Teen Gets Filled By 2

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You know that there are a lot of girls who go out to clubs partying who look like complete sluts. But most of the time these girls are just out to have some fun and maybe meet people and it is all innocent. Those girls are misunderstood because of how they dress. Jelena is definitely NOT one of those girls! She goes out to get laid and is willing to give up that tight teen pussy to anyone that can turn her on. And on this day she goes home not with one guy who wants to fuck her silly, but two guys! And that is exactly what these guys do, switch off between getting their cocks sucked by the sexy teen slut or filling her pussy. They end the sex romp by blowing their loads across her slutty little teen face.

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The day after her 18th birthday Viktoria partys with friend

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Triked, Tricked, Trolloped

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There are some lovely beaches down in the south west corner of Western Australia. Long stretches of pristine sand dividing the Indian Ocean from the dense forests of tall karri trees. Hundreds of kilometers of unpolluted and mostly unpopulated coastline stretched like a silver ribbon between rockbound headlands. Very nice - except when your idiot of an husband has bogged down the family four wheel drive on one of those deserted beaches. Believe me, there’s no better way of exploring the strengths of a relationship than sharing a shovel on a scorching hot December day, especially when all your joint efforts to dig large holes in fine sand are proving futile. Which was one of the reasons why our marital relationship was sinking even faster than the Suzuki. Not that any of it was my fault.



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I hadn’t wanted to drive way out of town and down some bush track to go rock fishing. As far as I’m concerned fishing is an old man’s occupation. Jeff isn’t even thirty yet, nor am I, so I thought we could have found something more interesting to do on a Saturday morning. Still, fishing was what he wanted to do and the only alternative if we stayed indoors was having him watch cricket on the TV - and compared to watching cricket, throwing a fishing line into the sea is an epic adventure full of drama and excitement.

So here we were, bogged down before we’d even got to the fishing spot and with no way of getting somebody to come and help us out. The nearest sealed road was five kilometers away, five kilometers of bare dirt trail bulldozed through the trees. No other signs of life on the beach, not even a boat in sight anywhere and Jeff snarling at me all the time just because I happened to be driving the bloody vehicle when it sank down to the axles. He was the one who was telling me where he wanted to go! The most annoying thing of all was my job - I’m a nurse and I was scheduled for the evening shift in the local hospital. A fine fool I was going to look if I couldn’t even phone in and let them know I wouldn’t be able to make it.

Then something entirely unexpected happened. I was walking back from the tree line with an armful of old branches to push under the Suzi’s back wheels when I heard an engine. At first I thought it was a car and then I saw a small aircraft skimming along the shoreline so low it was well below the tops of the karri trees. It was the strangest looking thing I’d ever seen - not like a normal plane with a wing on each side. Instead there was just one wing that looked something like the sail of a yacht, with red and white patterns on it. Hanging underneath the wing was the rest of the plane, what there was of it.

Have you ever been to a fairgound and had a ride in one of those little plastic pods that hang down from the edge of a big wheel? If you can imagine something like that, only smaller, with the pilot sitting in it and a windscreen down around his knees, you’ve got the idea. The only other difference was a nose wheel at the front and two more wheels at the back with pointy hoods over them. Yes, and the engine of course. The plane was flying so low that I could easily see it mounted behind the pilot, with the propeller right at the back of the pod, pushing the strange little contraption along. I suppose it was travelling about as fast as a car would on a normal road and as it came level the pilot waved to us with one hand. The other one was resting on a bar - like a trapeze bar, I guess - which was the bottom piece of a triangle which came to a point underneath the wing. There were two more metal bars that I could also see, from the front and back of the pod and also joined together underneath the wing. They obviously carried the weight of the pod and somehow the pilot was steering himself around with the bar he was holding.

Anyway, whatever he was doing and however he was doing it, he seemed to be having a much more enjoyable morning than we were. As soon as the plane was past us the engine revved up and the plane climbed away at a steep angle until my eyes were watering from the strong sunlight as I tried to watch it. The show seemed to be over, although when I got back to the Suzuki Jeff was still scanning the sky with his hands cupped around his eyes.

“That must be what they call a microlight, or an ultralight. Strange looking thing, like an overgrown hang glider. That’s the way they steer hang gliders, with a bar attached to the wing, they push and pull against the bar to move the weight of the aircraft underneath in relation to the center of gravity.”

In case I haven’t mentioned it yet, Jeff is a teacher, a high school teacher. . . oh, you guessed, did you? If there were any teachers on the Titanic they probably drowned giving each other lectures on the way icebergs are formed. Anyway, since he was only wearing thongs, I dropped the tangle of branches on top of his bare feet as a means of self expression. He expressed himself back to me and the plane was forgotten about as we bickered at each other. Until we heard it again.

I was a little surprised to see it coming back again from the same direction as before and even lower and slower. It looked to me as if it belonged in a Star Wars’ movie, with its strange shape and the way it was hanging in the wind like a mechanical hawk. I thought it must be a hell of a way to fly, in a seat with nothing around it but empty air. Then the engine noise dropped off and I quickly changed my mind about even thinking about wanting to try it - the wing had dipped lower and it seemed the ultralight was going to crash. The wheels wavered around unsteadily a meter or so above the hard packed sand left by the ebbing tide, like a drunk trying to get his arse back onto a bar stool. Then the ultralight settled down onto the sand with the sudden deftness of a seagull dropping onto a morsel of food. Little gusts of water sprayed out from underneath the wheels as the pod’s weight fell onto them. The wet sand seemed to slow their rotation down very quickly, the plane wallowing to a walking speed about fifty meters away from us and the pilot revving the engine to keep his wheels turning until he was level with the Suzi. Then the high pitched yammering of the engine stopped and the propeller blades jerked to a halt. The pilot carefully tilted the wing over, keeping control of it with the steering bar he was holding until the wingtip nearest to us was resting on the sand.

Jeff and I were watching all this with surprise and interest. We kept on watching as a tall and slender man in tight fitting blue flying overalls unstrapped himself and climbed out of the pod. In fact it was only his figure - or his lack of it - which showed him to be a man because his head was completely covered with a wrap around motor bike helmet that had a tinted glass vision panel in the front of it. By God, I thought, I was right, not only does the plane look like something out of Star Wars but the pilot dresses like Darth Vader.

Before he even touched the helmet the pilot took something out of the pod that looked like a giant corkscrew, walked along the wing to the down-tipped end and drove the corkscrew into the sand before tying a lanyard at the top of the corkscrew to the wing tip. The intention was clearly to prevent the wing being blown around. At close range my first impression of it being like a yacht’s sail also seemed right. The whole thing was just a collection of aluminum battens wrapped around with colored fabric. It seemed incredible anybody would trust their life to such a flimsy support. Still, it wasn’t my worry, though as the pilot finally removed his helmet I watched with interest to see what sort of a madman he was. A pity there was no chance of him being Harrison Ford.

It was another surprise to see that he was pretty old. In his forties for sure, though very well preserved, with a lot of dark hair turning gray at the temples, a sharp angled face with a wide smile that showed off excellent teeth and crisp blue eyes with crinkles of smile lines around them. Behind the good looks there was confidence as well, self confidence and self assurance. If I’d seen this guy in hospital whites I’d have tagged him straight away not only as a doctor but as a highly skilled consultant. Success smells on some men like after shave, an enticing aroma which never fades away. And as we were looking at him he was looking at us: at Jeff, briefly, then at me, for a longer time.

“Hi, I’m Brett Reynolds.” A nice voice, sharp but well controlled.

Jeff introduced us: “Jeff Pearson, and this is my wife Sandra. You’ve caught us at an awkward moment. We’ve got bogged down and can’t seem to get out of it.”

“Yeah, I could see you were in strife. I can’t give you a tow but I thought you might want some messages passed on. I couldn’t see any antennas on your wagon and I guess you’d be well out of cell phone coverage in this neck of the woods.”

“That’s right. We tried to use the mobile but it was a waste of time.”

The pilot was still looking at both of us but I knew that most of his attention was on me. Not that I could really blame him for that because I wasn’t wearing anything underneath my sweat soaked tee-shirt and my shorts were cut about as short as they could be. In fact I felt quite flattered that I could get a guy like that taking a lot of second looks.

“Is there anybody around here who could help you out?” Brett asked.

“Eddie Turner would come out,” I said.

“Yeah, Eddie would be great.” Jeff turned to the pilot to explain. “Eddie Turner is a mate of mine, got a Land Rover with a winch on it. He’d come and pull us out if we could let him know where we are. He lives quite a way down the road though, in Kilkenny Ponds. Must be about fifty or sixty k’s from here.”

Brett smiled widely, showing off his teeth even more: “It’s rather less. It’s forty seven point two kilometers from here. Or at least it is to the Kilkenny airstrip as the crow flies. I suppose it must be another five or six k’s into the town itself. I’ve got it nailed down on the GPS because I flew out from there this morning. My car’s still there.”

“Oh.” Jeff smiled a little himself, clearly as relieved as I was at the prospect of being saved a lot of walking and a lot of trouble. “Maybe you could phone through to Eddie when you get back?”

“No problem. It’s a lovely day for a flight and I doesn’t matter to me which direction I fly in. I can go back to Kilkenny Ponds now and call in from the strip. With the wind blowing the direction it is I should be there in about half an hour. What’s your mate’s phone number?”

Jeff told him and Brett wrote it down on the back of his hand.

“Could you do us another favor and phone the local hospital as well? Let them know that Sandra won’t be able to come in for her shift tonight.”

Brett nodded and seemed concerned: “You’re a nurse, Sandra?”

“Yes.”

“Can’t have the hospital short of nurses - you never know when there might be an emergency. Why don’t I give you a lift back to Kilkenny Ponds in the trike and then drive you into town?”

I didn’t quite realize what he meant by a trike until he nodded towards the ultralight and my stomach flipped over like a tossed pancake: “Me! Go up in that thing!”

The obvious fear in my voice made him shake his head in rueful amusement. “Sandra, it’s not like bungy jumping off Sydney Harbor Bridge - it’s fun, and safe. I’m a licensed and insured pilot and my passengers are all insured as well. I’ve got a spare helmet and a spare set of overalls on board, though you’ll hardly need them in this hot weather. Believe me, you’d be safer on board a trike than you would be on a 747.” His eyes crinkled up in another sudden smile. “And I should know, I fly 747’s for QANTAS for a living.”

It was an exciting idea and an attractive one in many ways, provided I didn’t find myself gripped in total panic once we were off the ground. Rather stunned, I walked over the ultralight and had a second look at it. True, there were two seats in it, one behind the other, but that was about all you could say there was in the way of accommodation. It was only at the front of the pod that the top of the plastic windscreen came up to about waist level. On either side of the front seat the bodywork was hardly ankle high, and barely much more than that around the back seat. I imagined myself looking straight down from one of them, down into a drop of hundreds of meters, and my intestines wriggled around like a nest of angry snakes.

“It’s just like riding a motorbike, only with a better view and without all the road hazards,” Brett said soothingly. “Why don’t we go up for just five minutes and if you don’t like it I’ll bring you straight back down again.”

“How would I tell you what I was feeling with all the noise?”

He held up a cable that hung from his helmet, showing me a plug at the end of it: “The helmets have earphones and a mike built into them. We can talk to each other as easily as we are doing now. Believe me, you’ll never want to come down once you’ve tried it.”

Then he sort of looked sideways, to where Jeff was standing a few paces away, and lowered his voice a little: “Or would you rather spend the rest of the day stuck here?”

I didn’t think Jeff heard that. Or if he did I’m sure he didn’t hear the insinuation in it that I did, a hint of surprise that somebody like me was wasting her time in this sort of situation. Or maybe I was hearing things which weren’t really there. While I was standing undecided Brett reached underneath the back seat and took out a helmet, then a neatly folded set of overalls like the ones he was wearing.

“I can adjust the headband on the helmet for you, Sandra - there’s not much I can do about the flight suit, I suppose. Normally, you’d need at least a jacket to keep the wind off but not now. A day like today, the only cool way to enjoy yourself is flying.”

Jeff came over and looked at the helmet and overalls I was holding: “You’re surely not going to try this, are you, Sandra? You’d be scared stiff.”

If he’d wanted to stop me flying then it was the worst possible thing he could have said. Of course he doesn’t really think of me as a weak woman - he often says that he’d faint if he had to deal with some of the bloodier situations that come along in my job. It was simply a typical case of a male opening his heart and his mouth without remembering to put his brain somewhere in the loop between them. And he knew it as soon as I did, hastily trying to back off without totally backing down.

“I mean I’d be frightened myself, to go up in one of these things. Anybody would be, to fly around hanging underneath a few strips of alloy and fabric. And the hospital can certainly get by without you for one day.”

It was too late though, my temper was up. “I’m not going to miss a shift if I can help it. Anyway, I’ll probably never have another chance to do something like this and I want to give it a go, just to see what it’s like.”

“Aww, come on, Sandra, people crash in these things. It happens all the time.”

“People crash in cars as well and that happens all the time.”

He was genuinely concerned about me, not simply trying to carry on the squabble we’d had before, I knew that. But I wasn’t going to let him stop me now that I’d made my mind up. After all it had been pretty much of a wasted day so far and here was a chance to do something I could talk about for weeks afterwards, something exciting. It would have been hard to live myself if I’d turned it down. The only real question, the one I was being very careful not to ask myself, was whether I was as excited by Brett Reynold’s obvious interest in me as I was at the idea of flying in his plane.

Adjusting the helmet was no problem: trying to get into the flying suit was. It was cut for a man’s body, a big man, and I’m a short girl, yet the seams around my hips almost reached breaking strain; I had to go behind the wagon and take off my shorts before I could wriggle into the suit. The real problem was in front though. As much as I tugged at the zip, I couldn’t get it up past my breasts. Like my hips, they’ve always been too large for easy packaging. Eventually I had to go back to the men with everything hanging out over the zip and only the damp material of the tee-shirt between me and them. Not only that, but carrying my shorts in my hand as well.

Brett’s mouth twitched a fraction before he looked away at the horizon as I held the sides of the overalls together while Jeff pulled the zipper together with brute strength. It was a minor demonstration of gentlemanly modesty which ended as soon as Jeff wasn’t looking at him, because Brett’s eyes immediately fastened on my squashed tits with frank interest. Like Sylvester eyeing Granma’s canary, I thought, and hoping to find a way into the cage. If that was really what he hoping for he was in for a disappointment.

I watched in surprise as Brett knelt down behind one of the back wheels. There were three protruding metal legs that attached the wheel to the pod and in between them was a piece of metal about as long as my arm curved into a ‘C’ shape. It was apparently held onto the top leg by a clamp at each end, which he undid. Then he stood up and reclamped the ‘C’ onto one of the support arms of the control bar. I asked him what he was doing.

“Just fitting extensions to the control bar so I can steer from the back. You’ll have to sit in the front seat, Sandra, to keep the weight distribution right. The control bar will be in front of you but I’ll have my hands on these extensions to do the piloting. That’s what I like about these ultralights, everything is very simple. A control bar and a foot throttle and that’s about it.”

He bowed like a courtier and stretched out his hand towards the pod: “My lady, your sky carriage awaits.”

After all the trouble he’d gone to I couldn’t refuse to give it a try however nervous I felt. I wasn’t any more nervous than Jeff though, who watched Brett strapping me into the front seat with a kind of desperate look on his face as if I was going up in a space shuttle. Mind you, I don’t think I would have felt much different myself if I had been about to blast off. It was hard to believe that I was really going to go up into the sky in this thing. Brett held the helmet over my head and quietly talked to me as I smoothed my hair back.

“As soon as this is on, I’ll plug in the intercom cable and switch it on. All you’ll hear is static until I plug in as well. Nod your head if you’re OK and then I’ll untie the wing tip and straighten the wings. When the bar is horizontal in front of you just hold it steady while I get in the back. All clear?”

“Yes, I think so.”

“Fine. I’ve pinned the front throttle so it can’t be worked. The only thing you have to worry about are the bars underneath your feet - they’re for steering the nose wheel, so don’t press on them when we’re taking off and landing. The rest of the time you can waggle them around as much as you like. OK?”

I nodded, and again after the helmet was on. It looked bulky but it was surprisingly light. I’d never worn one before, never even been on a motorbike because I thought they were dangerous. No wonder I held onto the control bar nervously when it settled over in front of me. I could feel my hands trembling on the rubber handgrips and then realized it wasn’t just me that was twitching but the wing as well, shivering and bobbing at the wind’s touch. I saw Brett speak to Jeff, and afterwards Jeff took off his own shirt and walked down the beach with it, off to one side on the soft sand. I wondered what he was doing. Then Brett came back with the corkscrew securing pin hanging by its lanyard from his wrist. He knelt down by the front of the pod, grinned up at me, put his hands on my knees and spread them wide apart.

I gasped in surprise, the noise muffled inside the helmet, and then found that he was bending forward to stow the pin away underneath my seat. Which was a totally innocent thing to do, maybe, but what wasn’t so innocent was where his knuckles brushed against me as he slipped the lanyard off his wrist. But again, it something that was over and done with before I had a chance to even let go of the control bar. It might even have been a genuine accident, but I didn’t think so. It was a clear message, as if I already needed one, about what Mr Brett Reynolds would like to do with Mrs Sandra Pearson if given even half a chance. Well, there was one thing about it, at least I was a lot safer from his advances in his plane than I would have been in his car. Uh!

I felt the pod settle down as he got into the back seat. The back ledge would probably be a better way of describing it, higher than the front seat and so close to it that Brett’s legs were stretched out on either side of me with my elbows brushing against his knees. Never again would I complain about economy class seats in passenger planes.

A moment later the engine started and everything began vibrating as though I was sitting in a massage chair. That wasn’t bad but even with the helmet on the engine noise was uncomfortably high. A hundred meters along the beach Jeff was standing still, holding his shirt up above his head. I realized that it was an indication of which way the wind was blowing.

My headphones clicked and I heard Brett’s voice very clearly: “OK, Sandra, I’ve got the control bar now. You’ll probably want to hold onto the sides of your seat to begin with. This damp sand will hold us back a little but we’ve got eighty horsepower pushing us and we’ll soon reach flying speed. We’ll take off about where Jeff is now. Is everything OK with you?”

I clutched the handgrips on either side of the seat and tried to swallow a lump of solid air down my dried out throat: “Yes, I’m fine.”

“Good girl. Feet off the pedal bars and hands off the control bar for a moment or two. Apart from that relax and enjoy the views. . . ”

The engine roared even louder, the ultralight began moving, I held onto the arm grips with a death grip, we were moving faster, much faster, a small wave was breaking along the beach, toppling over into white water, Jeff was getting closer and closer, the vibration was getting worse - oh fuck, I must be mad to be here!

Suddenly the vibration stopped, the engine seemed a lot further away and I was looking down at Jeff’s upturned face. Then the control bar was pushed away from me and the nose of the pod lifted up towards the sky as if it were a rearing horse. I couldn’t help myself from looking down, to see the sea suddenly growing wider with the breaking waves along the edge of it like crinkled up tearings of white tissue paper.

“How are you feeling, Sandra?”

“Alright - I think.”

“OK, we’ll level out now, and fly straight on for a few minutes while you get used to things.”

Getting used to so many conflicting feelings was going to take longer than that. In one sense I felt totally exposed, with only the finger thick vertical support bar in front of me and the wind drumming against my overalls, yet behind the helmet’s faceplate there was a peaceful little world where I could talk to Brett without any effort at all. The wind seemed to be blowing away the noise of the engine as well, making a combined background noise which wasn’t really bothersome at all. I suppose it would have been a miserable experience on a cold day without thick clothing, but it had been a scorching forty degrees celsius down on the beach and the blast of moving air was as wonderfully cooling as Brett had promised it would be.

In another sense I was totally confined, by the straps, and by the control bar pressed close against my chest. In another way - a breath takingly marvelous way - I’d never felt so free in all my life. Who hasn’t been a kid dreaming of finding a way of flying like a bird? Not being shot through the sky miles high watching movies, but real flying, down around the tree tops and hurdling over hilltops with giant’s steps, being able to lift your eyes up to the distant horizons or down to something so close you feel you can reach out and touch it. Of course we’ve all felt like that, and most of us have grown up and forgotten the dream. And now, suddenly and totally without expecting it, I was living my dreams for real.

Out on my left were kilometers and kilometers of trees, and an occasional movement of something brightly colored scuttling underneath them. I was catching glimpses of the coastal highway between the tall trunks, or at least of the cars driving down it. On the right I could now see through the top of the sea, to dark patches with green stains behind them. It was puzzling until I realized that the dark patches were rocks just under the water with patches of seaweed growing where they were protected from the waves by the rocks. It seemed so strange that an area I thought I knew quite well looked so different from up here.

“How do you feel now, Sandra?”

“Pretty good.” I was surprised how calm I sounded.

“Not frightened?”

I thought about how to answer: “Yes, but I’m too busy looking around to think much about it.”

His chuckle came through the earphones: “Good answer. OK, we’ll turn around now and fly back over your husband. Give him a wave to let him know you’re OK and then we’ll head for Kilkenny Ponds.”

The turn was indeed frightening, at first, with the wing dipping over and the pod skidding around. Then I forgot about it as we dived back over the Suzuki and Jeff and I exchanged waves. Then another turn, but not so stomach churning now I had some idea of what to expect.

Brett started singing over the intercom.



“Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way,
Oh, what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh. . . ”

“OK, Sandra, we’ll go up higher now and follow the coast for a while. There’s something on the other side of the next headland I saw just before I landed that might interest you.”

When we went over the headland I looked down the sheer drop of a cliff face to where the sea was continually slapping against the land, and felt only curiosity at the odd feeling of looking down at birds flying, the stiff winged gulls whirling and turning along the cliff as if they were scraps of paper caught inside a willy-willy. Somehow it seemed that the height wasn’t bothering me, which was the last thing I’d expected.

“There you are, Sandra, down on the right. That’s something you don’t see ever day, not even up here.”

We were passing over the headland on the other side and where Brett was telling me to look was down in a corner of the sea between the cliffs and the beach. Something was moving in the shallow water, a shimmering cloud continually changing shape and flickering with sudden sparkles. Running in and out of the cloud were dark lean shapes which seemed to cut passages through it by their mere presence, the tiny individual slivers of silver which made up the cloud constantly closing ranks again behind the intruders as they moved on.

“What’s happening down there, Brett?”

“It’s sharks feeding off a school of sardines. Is school the right word for sardines? Or should it be a can of sardines?”

I laughed and he laughed with me.

“Hey, Sandra, check out that boat ahead.”

There was a high topped cabin cruiser anchored off the beach, a kilometer or so ahead. I thought how odd it was that the crew should be so close to a bunch of sharks in a feeding frenzy and not even know about it, while we could see so much more merely by being a couple of hundred meters higher up. As it turned out, I soon saw more than I’d expected, because Brent put us into other turn over the boat, and kept on turning, so the left wingtip seemed to be pointing straight down at the deck while the boat looked as if it were slowly rotating underneath us. It was an expensive looking boat and a couple were lounging on sun chairs at the back. They looked expensive too, in their own ways, he with his big pot belly, her with her blonde hair and good figure. It was easy to see these things because neither of them had a stitch on. Not that it seemed to bother them. The man casually waved his hand to us without moving from his seat.

“I told you there was something interesting here,” Brett said. “She’s nice but I’ll bet she doesn’t look as half as good as you would stretched in the raw.”

I decided not to respond to that remark. I saw the woman stand up and look up at us, a glass in one hand, the other one also waving.

“Oh, dear, she’s drooping a bit now. What about the guy, what do you think about him?” Brett laughed: “A real hunk, hey?”

“He hasn’t got anything I haven’t seen lots of times before.”

The man reached out his hand towards the woman’s bottom and began stroking it.

“Yeah,” Brett continued: “I think the lady with the natural blonde hair could say the same thing. I suppose we’d better leave them in peace now.” The control bar flicked over to one side to bring us out of the turn and the boat was whirled away out of my vision.

“OK, Sandra we’ll go along the beach for a couple more kilometers, climb a bit, then turn right. We’ll be going along a valley with a lot of cleared land that’s used for grazing cattle. I wouldn’t want to be low over the forest if the engine suddenly quit for any reason. Even a trike needs a little bit of space to land in.”

Trike - he’d used that word before. I supposed it was because of the three wheels underneath the pod. Again I could see more rocks, some of them sticking up out of the sea in streaks of white water, and then a small figure on a blue and white motorbike driving along the beach. The trike’s nose twitched up, and when we passed over the motorbike it was dwindling in size as we climbed higher. So many times I’d heard bike riders talking about the wonderful feeling of the wind in their faces as they rode their machines and now I understood what they were saying, but in a way even they didn’t know. Compared to a sky trike, a Harley-Davidson as a freedom machine was just a very efficient device for turning fuel into noise.

“Sandra, Eddie, says he’ll be on his way in about ten minutes.”

“What? What did you say, Brett?” I’d been staring down at the coastal highway and a queue of cars held up on the twisting road behind a slow moving semi-trailer.

“Well, to tell the truth, I have my mobile phone with me when I fly, plugged into the radio communications circuit. There was no point in trying it down on the beach, it wouldn’t have worked any better than yours did. But we’re fifteen kilometers closer to Kelkenny Ponds now and mobiles use line of sight radio waves, so the higher up you are the more range they have. I got through to Eddie first try and told him exactly where your husband is stuck.”

“I didn’t hear anything,” I said. This all sounded pretty suspicious to me.

“No, I thought it would simplify matters if I cut you out of the circuit. Anyway, he said to tell you that he’d phone the hospital and let them know you wouldn’t be coming in today - oh, yeah, and he said he’d make sure he set his VCR up to tape ‘Red Dwarf’ for Jeff in case they were late back.”

I turned all this over in my mind. One thing was sure, Brett must indeed have talked to Eddie to know what Jeff’s favorite TV comedy program was. It certainly hadn’t been mentioned on the beach. On the other hand: “Why would Eddie tell the hospital that I’m not coming to work today? We’re going to Kilkenny Ponds, aren’t we?”

“Oh, eventually, yes. In the meanwhile though I’ve told your friend that I’ve got an engine problem and I’ve got to land on the beach again.”

I was bewildered: “Have you got a problem?”

“I don’t have a problem in the world. I simply thought I’d spend some time feeling your tits. As fair payment for the ride, you might say.”

“What!”

“What!” he mimicked me. “Well, what you do first is to put your hands up on the control bar. Then I’ll put my right hand around underneath your right arm and grab your right tit.”

“No way!”

“OK, Sandra, then I’ll have to find another way of amusing myself.”

The next second the wing tipped over onto one side and the pod went into a horrifying spiral which convulsed my hands into clutching claws on the seat handles as I screamed in terror. It was far, far worse than being on a roller coaster. Finally, at long last, Brett stopped throwing the plane around.

“Now, Sandra, before I ask you again, I’d like you to look up to where the support bars are attached to the wing. You see that bolt there? That’s called the Jesus bolt, because that’s what both of us will be screaming if it breaks and we drop off the wing. Now, which would you rather have, some more strain imposed on the Jesus bolt, or my fingers around your nipples?”

It was not a decision I had to spend a lot of time making: “I don’t want the bolt to break.” I said breathlessly.

“Fine. An excellent career move. Now put your hands on the control bar and sit quietly like a good girl.”

I did as he wanted. Immediately his hand slipped around my body and touched the side of my right breast. It seemed to be as far as he could reach and it served him right - let him be as sick as a dog with frustration. I looked down at the pattern of fields and dirt roads below and practiced what I was going to say to the two timing shit once we were safely back on the ground.

“You know, you’re the first girl I’ve had in that front seat who’s got boobs so big I can’t reach them properly from the back.” Brett sounded proud of the fact. “I knew you were something special when I saw you from the air for the first time. I’ve just got to get my hands on them properly.”

“Brett, I’m a married woman,” I protested.

“That’s OK, I’m not going to steal you from your husband, I’m just going to borrow you for a bit, like a library book. What the hell, you must have acquired a few dirty finger marks on your virginal white pages somewhere along the line by now.”

“You’re a real bastard, aren’t you?”

“I’m sorry, Sandra, but this thing is bigger than both of us. Your things are, anyway. OK, what I’m going to have to do is to unfasten my harness and lean forward so I can really get a grip on you. It’s no fun unless I do it with both hands, so you’ll have to fly the trike. No matter what happens, you hold the control bar level and everything will be fine. Of course if you fuck it up I’m liable to fall out.”

I was as mad as hell at his insolence: “Well, fall out then, you prick, and get yourself killed.”

I could hear him chuckling through the background hiss of the headphones: “Sandra, have you really thought about that? I mean, if I do fall out, you’re going to have seventy eight kilos of desperate man holding onto your tits like they’ve been held before. And even if you eventually shake me off it still leaves you up here on your own. How do you think you’d go at your first solo landing?”

“Oh shit!”

“Come on, Sandra, a nurse shouldn’t talk like that, a nurse should be caring and gentle towards those in need, and I need you. But before we start I want you to unzip the front of your overalls and then pull up that tee-shirt so I’ve got plenty of bare skin to play with. I know you’re not wearing anything else, I could see that on the beach. I don’t know how I managed not to get stiff just looking at you then.”

“Brett. . .” It was a forlorn wail of protest.

“Twenty seconds to get ready for me, Sandra. Otherwise we’ll give the Jesus bolt another strain test.”

“God!”

“No, I told you, just Jesus. Come on, let me see you doing something - or better still, undoing something.”

I took my hands away from the sides of the seat and tugged at the zip until it was down around my waist. Then I struggled to free myself from the tight folds of the flying suit until I was back where I’d started from, with both of my tits hanging out, though held together tightly and pushed up almost as high as my chin by the narrow opening of the garment. Just to make it even more fun the zipper teeth seemed to be doing a good job of trying to saw both of my boobs off.

“Come on, Sandra, what are you playing around at? You’ve got an impatient man back here!”

“Shut up! I’m being as quick as I can. . .”

The tee-shirt was a tight fit as well, and as I clawed it up inch by inch the loose folds collecting up underneath my throat fluttered wildly in the wind. We were passing over a farm house, a tractor moving between the sheds like a picture on toy box. I hadn’t realized how much higher we’d gone up since leaving the beach. It was cooler, too, even cold. When I lifted the last fold of my shirt up over my nipples the wind chilled them into a firming response. Brett was going to enjoy finding out about that!

“Sandra, surely you’re ready by now? Or do I have to shake you up again?”

“I’m ready, you whinging bastard!”

“Both of them hanging out and bare?”

“Yes,” I confessed.

He chortled with delight: “Don’t worry if they’re getting cold, I’ll soon warm them up for you. Now, put your hands on the control bar and do your best to keep the wings level with the horizon. Don’t worry, it’s easy to do.”

Maybe it was for him but I couldn’t imagine it being easy for me. Yet when I held the bar nothing much seemed to happen, except we began wobbling more than before. I wondered if Brett was still holding onto the extensions. Then I suddenly found out for a fact that his hands weren’t on the control bar because they were slipping around my arms. And this time they didn’t stop until his fingers were cupping both of my breasts and making my nipples respond as if they’d been touched with live wires from a battery. Yet for the first time in my life I was being felt by a strange pair of hands and hardly noticing them beyond an involuntary bodily response. What was taking up the really major part of my attention was stopping the trike from toppling out of the sky. My eyes were flicking from right to left and back again as I checked each wingtip, desperately trying to keep them balanced against the horizon. In comparison to the difficulty of doing that having Brett playing with my breasts was just an annoying distraction.

“Aaah, that’s nice. . . I never know which is best, flying, or getting a grip on a new pair of tits for the first time. When you can do both together that’s magic. And when they’re nice juicy water melons like yours, Sandra, that’s a real bonus.”

“Shut up, I’m trying to drive this thing!”

“Better do a good job then, sweetie, because if we pile in now in this position the accident investigation guys won’t need any black box to know what happened. They’ll put it on my tombstone - ‘He had too much cock in his cockpit’.”

I couldn’t prevent myself from giggling at that crack, which stopped abruptly as we hit an air pocket or something and the trike quivered like a puppy shaking off water. I squealed as the horizon dipped and began to slide around us.

“Don’t worry,” Brett told me calmly. “Push the bar forward - forward!” He emphasized the command by jerking my nipples away from me. It was quite painful but that was the least of my worries as I pressed as hard as I could against the bar. Things seemed to change, not that I was quite sure how, but we were still turning.

“Tilt the bar up to the right,” Brett ordered, reinforcing the command by scrunching my right tit in his hand as hard as he could. I gasped and did as he wanted, until we were flying properly. Somehow we’d turned completely around again though, because the sea was in front of us now.

“Handling techniques taught with sensory input reinforcement - works wonders, every time. Hey, Sandra, you’ve starting some heavy breathing. It’s about time you showed some reaction after all the effort I’ve put into getting you turned on.”

“I’m frightened, not excited!”

“Like hell. I told you you’d look better than that sheila on the boat when you were stripped off and now you’re wondering when it’s going to happen. What you’d like is for me to land as soon as I can and then give you a good general purpose fucking - with another afterwards for luck.”

He spread his fingers out as wide as he could and sank them into my soft flesh as I swallowed air again, just as I had at the beginning of the flight. I’d done it then because I’d suddenly found myself involved in something I knew I was going to go through with and now I felt the same way again. If we landed in a remote place and Brett kept pressuring me in the same places as he was now there was only going to be one outcome, because he was right, I was getting as eager to be laid as he was. Then he started crooning a romantic little seasonal number:



“Rudolph, the red titted reindeer,

with your nips so tight,
won’t you pull my sleigh tonight?”

I called him a cunt.

“You’re lucky, Sandra, I’ve had a vasectomy, so we can do it the old fashioned way, with me riding you bareback. You girls really need it pumped into you before you get that final zing out of it, right? God, as soon as I landed on the beach and saw you I knew it was going to be my lucky day - one look and I was sure you were absolutely ripe for rooting. So we’d better get on with it.”

His hands came off me: “OK, I’ve got the bar. We’re seven kilometers from a nice little spot for a bit of quiet nookie out in the open air, so let’s wend, Pancho!”

“Pancho - what does that mean?”

“Before your time, Sandra, before your time.”

The trike turned around tightly, back towards the hills. Brett kept talking. “There used to be a fire lookout tower on that ridge ahead. It’s been taken down now but the Forestry Commission made an airstrip a few hundred meters down on the opposite slope. Just enough for a little biplane to land and change the fire spotters over every two weeks or so. It was never worth the cost of putting in a road. So we use it now.”

“What do you mean by ‘we’?”

“Trike flyers. We’re the only ones who can get in that area now, unless you walk, and not many people do that. It’s an ideal place for some open air fucking.”

His assumption that I was putty in his hands to do whatever he liked with made me grate my teeth in anger. I was torn between wanting to put scratch marks on his back or across those smiling eyes of his.

“You know something, Sandra, sometimes I teach people how to fly trikes. And one thing I have to show them is how difficult it is to fly on instruments alone and why they should stay clear of clouds. To do that I have a hood which fits over a flying helmet. It covers their eyes but it’s cut away underneath so they can still breathe and look down at the instrument panel. I think that’s a good idea, don’t you?”

I couldn’t understand what he was talking about: “What are you asking me for? I don’t know anything about flying.”

“OK then, I’ll tell you something entirely different. When they were training hunting falcons back in medieval days, they always used to tame a falcon when it landed by putting a hood over its head. I think you might be tempted to use your claws on me when we land so I think I’ll tame you with the same technique, by putting my blind flying hood over your helmet. What a piece of good luck I just happen to have it handy.”

The sarcastic bastard was really enjoying himself.

“Hold onto the control bar again, Sandra, and listen for any orders I give you.”

I put my hands back onto the rubber grips. A second later a piece of black fabric was pulled down around the helmet, then a cord around the bottom of it jerked tightly underneath the helmet and around my neck. It all happened very quickly. As Brett had said, a large rectangular piece was cut out at the bottom of the hood but to see anything I had to literally look down my nose - or past it anyway.

“OK, Sandra, I’ve got the control bar again now. Incidentally, that cord is tied up behind your head now, and you wouldn’t find it a very easy knot to undo. Nor can you undo the helmet straps underneath your chin while the bag’s on. You’ve heard of the man in the iron mask? Well, you’re going to be the lady in the plastic helmet until I let you out of it. Which will be after I’ve had the pleasure of your company.”

He sounded about as happy as a man could be. Which, under the circumstances, was probably justified. A nice day flying around, see a woman you fancy, swoop down, pick her up, squeeze her teats, make her helpless and then spend a happy afternoon giving the stupid bitch the thorough shafting she deserves for her trusting stupidity. I wondered if he was as inventive a lover as he was a liar and a flier.

The trike began turning and turning, presumably over the place where he intended to land. With my head craned back as far as I could get it I could just manage to look straight down into a frustratingly narrow field of vision. There were the slopes of the ridge, littered with large stones, then some trees close together, an open expanse of grass, a kind of large wooden framework which must have been the base of the fire watching tower. What looked like a sheet of canvas had been tied between the stunted wooden legs to cover the ground between them.

I saw something else as well, small differently colored scraps of material fluttering gently from the sides of the four legs, like bunting outside a used car lot. The difference was that I was sure this bunting was exclusively composed of girls’ panties. Not bunting, but little flags of triumph, two or three tied to each leg.

“Can you see our wind markers, Sandra? You’re not the first flying fuck up here, not by a long way.”

“You’re the most arrogant man I’ve ever met!”

“Yes, but am I the most arrogant man ever to fuck you?”

“You haven’t done it yet.”

“Well, Sandra, I hoisted up most of those panties myself, and yours are definitely going to be the next pair to go up.”

“And did you have to blindfold the other girls too?”

He laughed: “Every one a blind date, Sandra, every one of them. Until it was time for them to suck my cock. Then I let them see what they were doing.”

I would have given my life’s savings for a chance to get some of my own back on the bastard. Even just to scream abuse at him, but it didn’t seem like a good idea while he was landing the trike. Nor did it seem sensible to have my head twisted over to one side as the grass came nearer and nearer. Better to sit upright and ramrod straight in case it was a hard impact. Staring into the black depths of the material over my face plate, I held on and waited for the thump. There was one, hardly noticeable, then the same vibration from the wheels as had happened when we were running along the beach. I hastily took my feet off the foot bars, where I’d been resting them without remembering Brett’s instructions to keep clear of them as we landed.

Then the vibration ended and the engine stopped. No more wind blowing past, only the chilled skin on my breasts as a reminder of it and the hot sun warming them already. The pod creaked as Brett got out.

“Hold the control bar, Sandra.”

This time, after he’d taken the wing tip ground pin out from under my seat, he put his hand right up between the legs of the flying overalls and rubbed me slowly. I think what he enjoyed most about it was that I made no protest, no effort to stop him. The truth was that I was unable to make up my mind what to do. I hadn’t resisted Brett in the air because I’d been afraid of us crashing. I couldn’t do much to stop him now, even if I wanted to, not being almost totally blind. Even if the mask and the helmet were taken off, I’d still be on my own with him way out here in the bush. But the first thing to do was to try to persuade him to undo the stifling mask, no matter what I had to do for him afterwards.

“Please, Brett, let me take this helmet off. It’s like having my head in a bucket with it on.”

“Later, Sandra, later. When you ask nicely enough I’ll let you give me a blow job. Tilt the bar now and hold it while I secure the wing tip. Gently, gently, that’s far enough.”

His shadow across my legs moved away as he went to secure the wing. Now I could feel that a breeze was blowing up here in the hills, a hot gentle breeze fluttering around the open flying suit and the tee shirt drawn up tight around my throat, almost as tight as my throat muscles were inside. It would have been wonderful to have felt the wind on my flushed face. Something hit the ground, probably Brett’s helmet. He’d wasted no time in taking his off, I noted angrily.

“Put your hands down by the sides of your seat, Sandra. I want to take a good long look at the scenery.”

He was standing next to the trike. He had to be for me to hear him through the helmet - anyway, I could see his shadow falling across my knees again. God, he must be loving this! I imagined myself as he was seeing me, helpless and undone, my big boobs scrunched up and hanging out like ripe fruit in the sunlight, ready for the picking. Brett’s shadow blotted out everything else as he bent lower and I was surprised when his hands went down to unfasten my seat straps, rather than further up or lower down. It occurred to me that perhaps he wouldn’t risk a struggle anywhere near his precious microlight. He helped me out of the pod anyway, then led me away by the hand as I stumbled along behind him, trying to keep my eyes on my feet as we stepped through the rough grass. Spears of it stabbed through my beach sandals and made me gasp in pain. One thing was certain, I wouldn’t be running away, even if there had been anywhere to run to.

“Almost there, now, Sandra. A few more paces.”

A few paces it was, into the shade that I felt more than saw on the ground. No dapples in it, no flecks, but a total shield from the sun. We weren’t underneath a tree, so we must be below the canvas sheet I’d seen flying overhead in the trike. The wind was still fluttering over my boobs though, so it wasn’t like a tent, there were no canvas walls. We were still in the open air, standing in the remains of the old fire watching tower. The ruins decorated with all those intimate feminine articles presumably left behind by other visiting trike fliers. My knees began trembling.

“OK, Sandra, shake them for me.”

“What?”

“Put your hands up underneath your tits and shake them up and down for me.”

I tried to summon up my remained of my self respect. “And what if I don’t?”

Even with the thick plastic dome over my head I heard his chuckle: “Then the helmet will have to stay on until you decide to do what you’re told.”

It was the obvious response, an easy and effective one. He knew how much I wanted to take it off. I sighed and did as he wanted, gently juggling myself for his benefit. Brett had won at every deal in the game and now he was starting to claim his winnings. And he was probably sighing too, if he really thought I was as fuckable as he kept on saying I was.

“Now that’s a job I wouldn’t mind helping you with. In fact I think I will help you with it.”

Yes, he did sigh, with satisfaction, as he put his hands back on top of my nipples and plucked them into hardened points. It was skillfully done work which had me holding them up to him for the treatment to continue. He obliged with his tongue, his lips and his teeth. A very odd experience, not to be able to see but to be seen, to be almost blind and yet to be right out in the open air. I wondered if there were any bush walkers in the area with binoculars held to their eyes as they watched the performance. Especially when Brett suckled me so fiercely that I had to hold onto his shoulders to stop from overbalancing.

“You bastard, Brett, you bastard . . .”

“I think it’s time we stripped you off some more, Sandra.”

I felt his hand tugging unzipping the front of the flying suit, all the way down to the bottom. He was moving around me, behind me I thought, then knew I was right as he tugged at the collar of the suit and pulled it down along my arms and off over my hands. The suit fell down, leaving me with the tee-shirt still hauled up over the tops of my breasts and my panties. I felt their waistband pulled back behind me and then I yelped as he twanged the elastic against my spine.

“Beautifully posed, Sandra, beautifully posed. Just one slight adjustment and you’ll look perfect.”

One fast tug and the panties were down where the flying suit was, below my knees, with Brett laughing aloud at my instinctive and totally useless attempt to grab them as they were plucked away.

“Brett!”

“Christ, Sandra, you’re built like a brick shithouse. love those legs, you must be a blood stirring sight in a miniskirt. Now let’s see if your cunt feels as good as your tits do.”

I couldn’t believe it. I couldn’t believe that I out in the middle of the bush, naked between the pulled up shirt and my knees, with a hand creeping up between my legs, another on my right nipple and a mouth over the left one. And what did I do about it? What I did about it was to grip Brett’s shoulders again to keep my balance while I stood there like a knocked kneed cowgirl so the exploring fingers could have all the room they needed. Oh, and as a final touch of encouragement, he must have been able to hear my grunts of satisfaction coming from beneath the helmet. Even to my own ears I sounded like a pig snuffling through garbage. Brett snorted too, he snorted with laughter when he stopped sucking my nipple because he knew I was shivering with eagerness for everything and anything he wanted to do with me.

“OK, Sandra, take two steps forward and put your hands out in front of you.” His voice was brisk and commanding.

“There’s a table there, a wooden one we found here. On top of it there’s a mattress. Don’t worry about it slipping, it’s tied to the table. Turn around and sit on the end of the mattress, then lie down on your back and spread your knees out to show off your cunt.”

“You’re a real charmer, Brett, aren’t you?”

“Right now, I’m not interested in massaging your ego, Sandra just the rest of you. Get your arse on that table and spread them, because I’m coming for you, ready or not.”

I did as he wanted. The edge of the table appeared underneath my chin as I shuffled forward, and the mattress as well. It seemed low enough for me to able to lift myself up on it without much difficulty. It was also thin, and old, and dirty, and sticky. None of which was surprising considering what it was used for. Yet although I’d reached the stage where I needed to have the same thing done to me, it was still a humiliation to be sitting there with my clothing twisted up around my legs as though I was sitting on a toilet bowl.

“On your back, Sandra.”

There was no point in trying to argue. I leaned back on the tacky mattress cover, to find that the helmet supported my head quite comfortably. Through the gap underneath the hood I peered down my body, but my tits blocked out almost all the view, except for an occasional glimpse of movement at the end of the table. Then I saw his dark hair for a second as he lowered himself between my legs. His hands spread my knees even wider apart than they already were.

“Ah, my favorite food - a gently simmering cunt that needs a long slow steaming.”

The first touch of his tongue set me quivering. After the first few minutes I was not only shaking but surprised that he was taking this much trouble to put me on heat when he already had me helpless. But he was and I was. The only real trouble was that the helmet was on the wrong person - I could hardly find the breath to encourage him underneath it, and he must have needed it badly as I pinned his ears back with my thighs. Big licks, slow licks, fast licks, quick licks and all artfully crafted licks, with an occasional halt while he took off my sandals, the flying suit, and then my panties. Each pause left me seething with impatience for him to start again. Another pause then, as he used his fingers to make sure I was properly on the boil after being the well nibbled entree.

“I’ve got you where I want you now, you big titted bitch,” Brett gloated as he worked me, the table creaking underneath my spine. I wondered if I was the heaviest girl that had ever been laid on top of it and whether it was going to collapse when Brett started fucking me.

“Now I think we’ll take that helmet off so I can watch your face while I’m sticking my cock into this mincing machine yours.” His fingers were doing the mincing, churning around inside my inner muscles as I began to go crazy. “But we have to go by the rules here, so there’s one little job left to do.”

He seemed to more self control than I did. Probably because he was older. I didn’t care what rules he was talking about. Not until I felt a tingle from a length of thin metal links thrown over my stomach.

“Before you ask, sweetie, I’ll explain what I’m doing. There’s a length of fine chain looped around the table top with a small padlock securing it. I’ve undone the padlock and now I’m going to refasten the chain again, around the table and around your middle. There’s no way you’d ever got hips or tits like yours past it, so you’ll stay on top of the table until I undo the padlock. But I will leave it slack enough so you can turn over, or crawl up to the end of the table to give me a blow job.”

His entire hand seemed to be inside me now.

“I think they’re satisfactory arrangements, don’t you, miss big tits? Because there’s no way you’re ever getting off this table until I decide to let you off it.”

“God, yes, anything you want, Brett, anything you want.”

He didn’t answer. I tried to look around and saw nothing, though I heard movement. I guessed that Brett was taking off his flying suit. Afterwards he put his fingers underneath my neck and undid the knot behind the hood. It seemed to take a long time before it came loose. It seemed to take even longer for him to snap open the chin strap and to ease the helmet off. The light was dazzling and the rough material of the mattress was scratchy against against the back of my head. Above me the canvas was flapping gently.

“Well, hello, Nurse Pearson.”

I screamed in shock as hands grabbed my wrists and elbows. There were men, naked men, all around the table. But the only one I had eyes for was the one between my held out legs, the swarthy man with black hair all over his body who was carefully sheathing his cock inside me as if he was slipping into a hot bath.

“Doctor Gottlieb,” I whimpered. Only the most detestable medical man I’d ever met, the one with the ugly cow of a wife who was always trying to make up for his miserable marriage by trying to chat up the nurses. I despised the ugly creep and now he was fucking me in front of an audience!

“And the doctor is in!” He jammed everything he had into me and I gasped. The bastard had more to him than I’d ever expected, but when it came to bastards. . .”Brett!”

He was at the end of the table, looking down and laughing. “Don’t worry, Sandra, I’m next. But when I called all the guys up on the radio and told them I was going up to the tower with a red hot nurse one of my mates said he had a passenger who was a doctor at the Kilkenny hospital. We thought it might be a good gag to have you meet like this - the Doc was all for it, especially when he found out who you were. Of course I didn’t let you see the parked up trikes when we landed but you’ll get to meet all the guys pretty soon. You’re our Christmas box.”

Two of the guys had already grabbed hold of my tits, as a convenient way of encouraging me to rub their cocks for them. Two more of them were holding my legs as Gottlieb ploughed away between them and I writhed away under his increasing weight as he spr


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