Banging Becky

Since the start of the term, I had watched Joan exercise and work out in the
skimpiest of gym uniforms. The blonde 19 year old was the most beautiful
cheerleader in the senior class. All the boys in school were constantly trying
to get into her pants, and to be honest with you, my own heart would literally
do a flip flop imagining what it would be like to fondle her large breasts that
were constantly peeking out through the sides of the tight T-shirts the kids
wore despite strict dress codes.

Watching her strut her stuff up and down the halls, I spent many a moment in
deep thought, picturing in my mind, the utter thrill of parting her long, lean
legs and caressing her with my tongue. I lived for the day the opportunity
might arise to show her the value of taking instruction from an older, more
mature person – one that has been around and knows the ropes. To me, Joan
seemed to know the score, and I was positive that none of the kids her own age
could possibly bring her the sexual satisfaction I instinctively knew her body
must crave. Teacher or no teacher, if I thought I could get away with it, I
would do anything short of rape to be able to lick and swallow the sacred
secretions that were certain to flow in abundance from that delectable
Homecoming Queen’s vagina.

“Janet and I
were roommates, you know, and we shared our men. We made love together,
in the same bed, sometimes with one man and sometimes with more, and
sometimes just the two of us. We made love to each other fairly often;
at first, we only did it when we shared a man, but it was fun enough
that we did it when we were alone together, although that wasn’t often.”

I could tell that there was real regret in her voice, that she’d really
enjoyed the lifestyle she was describing. At the same time, I was a bit
shocked. I knew that some of the gays in our support group had enjoyed
something of a similar lifestyle, but I had a hard time facing the fact
that someone I was attracted to was like that. As a result, I stopped
my offers of marriage for a month or so, but by the time June arrived,
I’d come to face the fact that I liked Anne despite what she’d told me.

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I couldn’t imagine what she meant by straight, but she didn’t say more
until a few weeks later. We’d gone out to a late movie after one of the
meetings of our support group, and as we walked back to the parking lot
where we’d left our cars, we talked.

“It’s been a few months since I left Janet,” Anne said, “and still, it’s
hard for me to face it.”

“You should call her up, talk to her,” I suggested.

“It’s not that,” she said, chuckling. “I’ve been phoning Janet once a
week for a while now. What I can’t do is imagine me living the rest of
my life monogamously or without sex.”

“I guess it’s about the same with me,” I said as I fished in my pocket
for my keys. “How come you still wear the earrings?”

She looked oddly at me for a moment before she answered. “They’re in
permanently; I’d have to cut them to get them out.”

Can you call it dating when neither partner is interested in making any
sexual advances? In March, a few months after Anne joined our survivors
support group, we started going out together. I think we were both
using our relationship defensively; by staying together when we were in
social settings, we could were shield each other from sexual pressure.

He put his arms on each side of her body, then around her hips and onto her
ass. He now had a firm grip on her, and was not about to give up his
position very easily. Keith could smell her muskiness now, her intensity
and sexuality turning him on just by being near him. He pulled her clit
near him and lightly licked her, running his tongue all the way down her to
the bottom of her cunt.
Terri jumped, and pulled herself away from his touches lightly, not really
wanting to, but she had to. “That’s not fair! I never even got into
position to do you!” she pouted. Keith didn’t reply, which meant that he
was using his tongue for other things, and she soon felt what he was up to.
Her whole lower half shuddered as his tongue entered her and his hands
grasped her ass. She knew this was going to happen, so Terri had to
concentrate. Letting her cunt move up and down Keith’s tongue, she grabbed
his dick and stroked it, lowering her mouth on the tip and sucking hard.
She could feel him stop for a second startled by the feelings she initiated,
but recovered and soon continued his oral advances. She thought, “Well, if
he wants to play that way…” grabbing his balls while slowly enveloping his
entire dick to her tightly placed hand on the base of his cock. Moving and
sucking at the same time, she could feel his pulsating thru her entire
mouth. While she sucked him, Terri was grinding her mound against Keith’s
face, wanting more. He was happily obliging, moving slowly into and out of
her mouth while licking her and tasting her sweetness on his lips.

Keith pulled away, regretting it the moment he did it. “I think we might
have to do something about this, Terri. I’m getting kind of hot and
bothered. If you know what I mean.” She grinned, and knew exactly what he
was talking about. Pushing him away from her, feeling his hands slip away
from her body, she placed him squarely on his back. Terri made him put his
hands on his side. “No touching! At least, not yet.” she said with a grin.
Looking at him, she turned away from him, and placed her ass in his view.
She was now on top of his chest, facing away from him. Keith could feel
Terri pushing against his chest, the dampness fairly dripping onto his body.
She slid up his body, her ass a tempting sight as it slowly enveloped his
line of sight. Terri lifted herself up and put her knees on each side of
Keith’s head, keeping her distance from his mouth. Keith, however, had
other ideas.

Terri grabbed Keith’s hand and pulled it towards her, placing it on her
crotch, grinding lightly into his hand. He smiled and moved with her,
feeling the damp mound below him, sensing her intensity. She caught her
breath as Keith ran his other hand over her breasts and nimbly moved his
fingers over her clit, her most sensitive part. His fingers circled her
nipple, brushing against it, then seizing it and pinching it lightly,
causing a gasp and a heavy breathing from Terri. He was teasing her, and
she knew it.
“So, the tables turn. Is it all that it’s cracked up to be?” said Keith.
“Oh, I don’t know,” said Terri, grinding yet again against his hand, making
up for his lack of movement. “It’s not that baaa…. uh!” Keith put his
whole hand over her vagina and pushed deep into her with his middle finger.
She shuddered as her sentence was rudely interrupted. She’ll probably
forgive me, thought Keith, if I do this…

Her mouth moved slowly up and down, working its way farther and farther
towards his balls. Terri’s hand lightly cupped his balls and squeezed
gently. Keith’s moan could be heard above the light music playing in the
background to discourage listeners nearby. She had her other hand around
the base of his cock, and as her movements quickened, so did her hand. Her
mouth moved upward while her hand moved down, and the motions were
synchronized so that all Keith could do was to feel the pressure build up on
his groin. Terri sensed this, and when she thought Keith could take no
more, she slowed, gently removing her hand and mouth from his body. Keith
shuddered as Terri lightly brushed her hand past his quivering dick.

“Ah, could you slow down a bit, please?”
Terri complied. Her movements up and down the shaft of Keith’s dick slowed,
and he looked visibly more relaxed. She smiled and sped up quickly,
enjoying the look in his eye, the tension felt thru her hand, the heat from
his body. Keith gasped, and she slowed again.
“Now, that’s not fair now. There’s a hands-off for you for a reason, and if
you keep this up, I’ll have to break it.”
“Well, you’ll have to do what you have to do, eh?” replied Terri, a
mischievous grin on her face. “And then the results will be more…
interesting.”
With that, she moved away from Keith’s face and plunged towards the
rock-hard penis in her hands, still being caressed and gently handled.
Taking him in her mouth, she ran her tongue around the head, sensing Keith’s
excitement, and then took him into her mouth as far as she could go. She
was still an amateur at this, even though she had done this many a time with
Keith (and others). But she still had a certain “flair” for oral sex, and
Keith told her this repeatedly. She never believed him, and this sort of
bothered him. But not too much – it made her work that much harder. Keith
could deal.

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It was summer, and like all girls love to do, she went to the
beach.

She was proud of her body, and she took care of it. From her wavy
brown hair that feathered lightly in the breeze, to her long,
beautiful legs that drew appreciative glances, she was happy with
the way she looked. She was proud of her flat stomach, and firm
breasts. Her nipples were large, and she loved how they drew a
man’s attention when they poked through her blouse. Or in this
case, her bikini top.

Laying in the hot sun, she worked a little more sunscreen into
her brown shoulder, and turned up her radio. (more…)

They worked me over on each side with their tongues as well as their hands and
bodies. I fondled Alyssa’s ample breasts, feeling their swelling roundness,
their weight in my hands, as I had so often dreamed of doing before.

Their attentions moved farther down my body to the region of my hips. With a
light, feathery touch they teased my throbbing cock. Jenny raised my cock up
and they both bent down and kissed a deep tongue kiss, with the head of my
cock in between. The feeling of two slippery tongues writhing around the most
sensitive part of my body was almost too much to bear and I groaned
involuntarily. They broke and Alyssa looked at me with a wicked smile. Then
she glanced over at Jenny who nodded briefly. Alyssa crawled astride my hips
and I knew what she was up to.

She slowly guided me into her and then sat down on my cock, forcing it deep
into the slippery warmth of her body. I reached up and held her to me as I
began to pump with slow rhythem. Jenny wasn’t left out, as she kissed Alyssa
and fondled both her and me. I felt just a twinge of jealousy at this
unguessed side of Jenny’s personality but the mood overpowered everything else.

After a few minutes she said, “You always did know how to get to me. But now
I’ve got something for you…”

“And what is that?” I asked. Then Alyssa cleared her throat and I looked
behind me.

She had finally shed the blankets, throwing them off the bed completely. In
the semi-darkness I could see her in all her naked glory. My eyes roamed over
the magnificence of her body, from her flowing hair to large, inviting,
hard-nippled breasts, to her wide hips to the dark mystery of her crotch. This
was the body I had seen and held in hundreds of idle erotic dreams now brought
to glorious reality. I turned to Jenny and said, “Are you serious?”

“Love,” she said, “Since our high school days Alyssa and I have shared almost
everything, both good and bad. You’re one of the good things that we’ve been
waiting a long time to share.”

I didn’t have time to say much else before Alyssa made me lay down with a firm
hand. She gave me a deep kiss that suddenly made my heart pound like an
overworked compressor and took my breath away for a moment. I reached out and
explored her body with my hands as she was exploring mine.

Suddenly I had two sets of hands caressing me as Jenny joined her. I lay back
and enjoyed the unbelievable sensation. And, to my astonishment, I saw that
they were caressing each other as well as me. I would have to ask Jenny about
the extent of her “sharing” with Alyssa at some future time but I was enjoying
myself too much worry about it now.

I moved my attentions from Liz’s breast down lower. I slowly, lovingly made
my way to the curly tuft of her pubic hair. Without warning I plunged down
between her legs and began running my tongue along the cleft of her pussy,
first on the outside and then slowly, tantalizingly working my way inside.
Liz began to gasp and moan as her hips started pumping. Alyssa suddenly
said, “God, this is so great!” in a high, excited voice.

I was inclined to agree, but couldn’t say anything as my mouth was already
busy.

Liz must have been as excited as me, because it took her much less time than
usual to build up a full head of steam and before I knew it her gasps grew in
intensity and she suddenly stopped as every muscle in her body locked in an
intense orgasm. Slowly, slowly she relaxed and released a long sigh of
contentment. I crawled back up to lay beside her and she her tight until the
shivering subsided.

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