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richard harmon · fakes · tryst · season one

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She thought she was so hot Alex thought to himself. Every time he saw her at the gym, she would be wearing the shortest workout shorts he had ever seen. They were so short he could see the bottoms of her ass cheeks every time she would bend over to pick up the free weights from the floor. Yet she walked around that gym as if she did not even realize what she was doing to him and probably most of the other guys in the gym as well. Every time he saw her ass in those shorts it made his cock so hard that it almost hurt. Yet he had always been the complete gentleman at least that is what she thought. Was she really that naive?

Today had been almost more than Alex could take though. As always, she had come to work out in those incredibly short shorts but on top of that today she decided that she would only work out in her sports bra. So every time Alex looked over and saw her, he could see her breasts bouncing up and down as she ran on the treadmill. Was she trying to taunt him with what he could not have? He did not know. The only thing Alex did know was that he was determined to her no matter what the consequences would be. She was a tease and deserved whatever she got. The next time he saw her she was truly going to regret teasing him for so long. He had to collect a few supplies though. He was definitely going to enjoy making her pay.

It was about a week later when Alex finally saw her again. He had packed everything he would need in his gym bag a few days earlier so he would be prepared when he finally got to have his fun. He was doing leg lifts when she walked in. As usual, those shorts were practically plastered to her shapely ass. She walked right passed him and did not even notice his stare. She would notice soon enough he thought to himself. At that moment, he decided to let her do her workout first that way she would not suspect a thing and he would get even harder watching her and thinking about everything he was to do to her.

As she ran on the treadmill, Alex knew that this was the last part of her workout. He had been studying her routine for about a month.Cardio was the last thing. She would be on there for about 30 minutes . That would give him plenty of time to step up his trap. He had chosen the unisex bathroom as the perfect place. It was right before the women's locker room so he could easily grab her. Another plus was that the room was almost sound proof so no one could hear her scream. About five minutes before she was finished with her workout, Alex snuck into the bathroom and waited. Soon he heard the familiar sound of her sneakers shuffling along the floor of the hallway right outside the door. He came out grabbing her from behind and dragged into the bathroom. "Don't you dare scream," he whispered into her ear.

"Who the heck are you and what do you want from me?" she asked.

" Who I am is not important. As for what I want I think you can figure that out. You don't seem like a stupid person." As he said that he yanked her arm back and ran her hand down his rock hard shaft.

" Oh no. You are not going to get me to do that," she practically screamed.

"Oh yes I am. There is no use in screaming it is practically sound no one will hear you." Alex then shoved her to her knees. Unzipping his pants, he shoved his cock at her. " Suck it and don't you dare bite. If you do I'll take you over my knee and spank you until your ass is bright red."

She obediently took his already hardening cock into her mouth. She began sucking it in and out as she swirled her tongue around his shaft.

"Oh that's it. That mouth of yours feels so good on my cock. I knew from looking at you that you were more than just a cock tease. I bet if I checked those little panties of yours I would find that you are enjoying this as much as I am." He popped his cock out and pulled her up. Spinning her around he shoved his hand into her tiny shorts and right into her pussy. "I was right," he said truimphantly. He shoved his fingers under her nose." You are a little slut. Smell how me forcing you to do this is turning you on. Now lick my fingers clean."

She did it. He was right she could not believe that being to forced to have sex with a complete stranger in public was turning her on. Yet here she was licking her own juices off of his fingers.

Just then he pushed her over the sink and shoved her shorts and panties down her legs. He smacked her ass a few times and then shoved his hard cock into her tight pussy. "You are so tight and it feels so good around my cock," he moaned. He slowly pulled and then slammed back into her again. As he pounded her he could feel her breasts bouncing still encased in the bra. While his cock was deep inside her, he reached around pulling the bra off. Now her breasts fell heavy in his hands. He massaged them as he continued for a few more thrusts before exploded deep inside her

"Oh my, " she said as she tried to catch her breath." I should have started wearing these shorts a while ago. This is the best sex I have had in years. By the way, my name is Brittany."

"The name is Alex and this was definitely hot. I guess I will see you around some time soon."

Brittany winked as she ducked out the door." Hopefully I'll be seeing a lot more of you."

DOING THOSE LAPS

Anora Williams walked the same road she always did. She wasn't big on change. Her routine stayed the same throughout the week. She would work hard at her office from 4 in the morning to 8 in the evening and then she would walk the rank streets of New York City to her apartment. Her mother always told her and her sisters to watch out for the creeps. The 25 year old always just rolled her eyes. Her mother just shook her head and cursed herself for not teaching her daughter just how beautiful she was. She had long curly blonde hair and big green eyes. Her lips were full and pink. Her body was tight, her tits a nice C-cup and her waist tiny. She had a tight ass and long legs. Not only was she beautiful but she was built for fucking.

Anora walked quickly, she wanted to get home in time to catch her show, Revenge. It was about a girl taking revenge on every single person that hurt her father. It was thrilling to say the least. Her black pumps clicked against the sidewalk as she walked steadily through the dark streets.

As she rounded a corner her gaze fell on a dark figure leering at her. She snorted and walked past him. She looked at his face briefly and was shocked. The man was quite simply, gorgeous. He had a chiseled chin with sandy hair and dark eyes. He smirked at her showing off white teeth. She was not used to creeps being so attractive. She tripped slightly and blushed but carried on. After awhile she noticed footsteps behind her. Anora turned her head slightly and realized the man was following her. Not one to beat around the bush she turned sharply on her heel and faced him.

"Can I help you sir?" she asked, indignantly.

"Hm. Feisty cunt. Aren't you?" She gasped. He had not said that.

"Don't you dare use that disgusting word to describe me," He chuckled, it was then she knew she was in trouble.

"It's good you think you can tell me what to do slut. Even more to fuck it out of you," With that, he grabbed her arm and slammed her against a nearby building. She screamed loudly before he put his hand over her mouth.

"MmhhNno," Her voice was muffled and she struggled beneath him. They were out in the open, on the sidewalk. Surely someone would see her and help. She felt his erection against her skirt. The panic in her rose tenfold when she finally realized just how much trouble she was in.

"Now, my little bitch." He unzipped her skirt and pulled it down to reveal her purple lace panties. Anora always wore sexy underwear because she always dressed for herself. Never for some. She was regretting that decision already. He pulled her panties down with one hand pushing them to her knees. He unzipped his pants and let his erection fly out. Tears streamed down her face and she looked into his hard eyes. She could feel his length pressing against her thighs. His precum leaving a shiny trail on her skin. He flicked his fingers between her legs, discovering the dampness. Anora wanted to scream as her body betrayed her. Her attacker noticed this too and chuckled again.

Without warning he thrust his hips up and entered her in one stroke. Anora arched her back as he entered her roughly, his cock filling up her pussy so completely she gasped. He slung his hips back again before pounding into her again. Her tits bounced with his continuing motion. His hand was still on her mouth as he fucked her like an animal. She attempted to hit him but her arms felt like jello against the cold brick. She sobbed into his hand and he continued to pummel her mercilessly.

Suddenly she heard male laughter coming behind her. Hope was etched in her face. She was saved! A group of three guys turned the corner and gaped. Anora's attacker glanced at them briefly before continuing his work on her pussy. After a final stroke he let his hand slink up her stomach and ripped the buttons off of her blouse, letting her bra fly out. She bit his hand finally and it flew away from her mouth.

"You bitch!" He yelled.

The three guys looked at her, one of them approached her. The look in his eyes made her hope fade away into terror. The man before her ripped her bra off letting her breasts spill out and hang heavily.

"Please, please don't," She implored them. It was too late. The other two had already taken out their cocks. She should have been pleased at the size of all the men around her. They were all very well endowed.

"I suppose we should introduce ourselves, I'm Aaron," The attractive man said, still rubbing his hand, "This is Richard," Gesturing to the man that had ripped her bra off. "And those two with their cocks out are David and Michael."

"You won't get away with this!" Anora yelled. She knew there would be no savior for her but she would not go down easily. No matter how good Aaron's cock felt. Richard laughed before slapping her across the face. Aaron dug his fingers into her hips and turned her around, her hands on the wall and her ass out. His bulbous head rubbed against her tight asshole.

"NO!! Please NO!" She tried to pull away but Richard stood in front of her and shoved his dick into her cute mouth. She gagged and choked as he fucked her face. Aaron rocked his hips back before shoving his meaty member into her hot asshole. The other two men stroked their cocks, periodically slapping them against her face. She felt like a whore and the feeling hurt more than Aaron's hard dick in her ass.

Anora had finally detached all feeling from her encounter as every man had a turn at each of her holes. She just looked blankly ahead. Oddly enough though, she always felt a flicker of arousal whenever Aaron would touch her. No matter how unwelcome his hands were. They made her want to fuck him even more. At one point she felt her body enjoy the invasion of her fuckholes.

When everything was over and done with, they left her on the street. Her Tits and pussy were out with cum flowing out of every orifice. Anora would never be the same again.

LIFE

The challenge was on!

I had stopped by my best friend's place to see if he want to go play a round of golf earlier that morning only to find his step daughter and kids were visiting. He declined something about playing with the Grandkids. "Sonja likes to play," he suggested of his daughter, "and that will let us spoil the kids."

"Can I go along?" Sonja asked as she came out to join us, "Mom and Curt can watch the kids," then she whispered in my ear, "and I need a break." I met Sonja when her mother married Curt some 20 years before, watched her grow from a good looking 16 year old into her hot twenties, now half way into her thirties she was full figured woman, she was in town visiting her folks and had brought her kids along.

"You kids go a head!" Grandpa Curt acting much older than he was, "me and the missus can handle the younins." He loved any excuse to play with the grandkids, they might not be his by blood, but you would never know it.

It was a perfect spring day, we had the course to ourselves and both of us had pared the first hole. When it happened, I hit a duff my first shot on two, just even with the women's tee box. Sonja quipped "Looks like you're hitting this hole with your dick out?" a call jokingly thrown out on courses all over the country. We moved up to the women's box and sure enough I was almost dead even with her tee shot, only just off in the rough. She hit a nice one off the tee and right down the center of the fairway. I started to line up my three iron when she interrupted.

"Hey! Where is it?" she was facing me hands on her hips. "If you don't go past the ladies' tee box then you dick better be hanging mister." I knew I was in for it.

Since she had come into my friend's family I had teased and picked on Sonja as a teenager, through her first and into her second marriage, I was thirteen years her senior but we had become good friends who took every opportunity to tease the other good-naturedly. Now for the first time we were alone and the teasing seemed to be stepping to the next level.

"So?" I asked looking a bit sheepish, "what do I get when I win this hole?"

"Hmmm," it was her turn to blush a bit, "you win this hole and I lose my bra for the rest of the game, but if you lose, your dick stays of until you win a hole." I told you Sonja was a full figured girl, not fat, " 50's" full figured, she was wearing a white tight tank top let you see right through to her bra underneath. I heartily agreed even looking at her tits through a tank top would be a treat, they had to be DD's or bigger.

"Alright little girl, you asked for it." I unzipped my pants and pulled my semi hard dick out and let it hang in the open air. I lined up and smacked the ball down the course, passing her ball by a couple yards. Tucking it away, we drove up to her ball and she popped it up and about half way to the hole, then we rolled on up to my ball. I grabbed my three wood and started to line up, Sonja cleared her throat, I looked up she was motioning with her hands towards her zipper. So I whipped it out once more and drove the ball to the green, as my dick started to grow more from all the attention.

Sonja next shot joined me on the green, we were both on in three. As we approached she had about an eight foot putt, mine was closer to five. As we walked onto the green, I pulled my dick out once again, before she shot. "Hey! Your getting ahead of yourself aren't you?" she commented.

"Don't want to get in trouble for forgetting," I bantered back at her, the air felt wild across it and her staring at it was driving me crazy trying to keep from having a raging hard on. I stood leaning on my putter as she lined up the hole, she kept glancing in my direction, and my penis was starting to grow. She rolled her ball up with in six inches of the cup. "Go ahead and finish out," I motioned towards her ball, she was grumbling as she tapped it in for a five.

She pulled her ball out of the cup and walked over to me, grabbing my hardening member in her hand and squeezed gently, "Don't let your club get in the way." As it became hard, she released it and stepped back, "OK big boy time to choke!"

I tried hard to clear my mind, but if your dick hits your golf club during your practice swing, it does not help. The putt rolled up to the lip seemed to stop then dropped in, with a little effort I tucked my erection back into my pants and pulled the ball out of the hole. Sonja's face was red and she was biting her lip as we got in the cart and pulled up to the next tee.

"I believe that your bra now belongs to me?" I grinned from ear to ear.

"You aren't going to hold me..."

"Little lady that last hole cost me all the pride I could muster, now turn about is fair play." Luckily the course was practically empty, so we were very much by ourselves. "You started this, so the question is, are you big enough to finish what you started?" Her face turned red, Sonja had always been a competitor and I had hit on the right words, she turned away from me unfastened the bra and pulled it out from under her shirt.

Handing the bra to me, she had an evil glint in her eye, "Next hole for dick out or tits out?" the game was afoot. As distracting as watching her boobs bounce inside her shirt, it was my goal to win the next hole so those massive mammaries would be out where I could look them over. I knew she did not have much of an advantage on three, so I finished one stroke ahead.

The fourth hole was a long par 5 with a decided advantage to the women, I smashed the ball about 200 yards but just enough to clear the ladies tee box. As Sonja stepped into the tee box and took a practice swing, it was my turn to clear my throat. She looked up, then around grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off and throwing it down beside her. Her hands fell to her sides as she giggled and shook them for me, as I watched, her nipples hardened. Sonja's mother is big breasted and Sonja had defiantly inherited the same gene. Still tight and not drooping much they were wonderful to watch as she swung her club, pale white skin with large pink areolas, her nipples hardening in the fresh air stuck out half an inch. A good solid hit that sounded nice, but my eyes were glued to the girl, "Did you see that?" she asked.

"Every part of them..." I stammered

"Not my tits! Did you see my hit?" she pointed down the course

"No," still staring.

"Look where it landed." Still pointing, center of the fairway nearly as far as I had ever seen a woman hit a ball. My eyes returned to her, she was still looking down the course, "I've never hit a ball that far before." She picked up her shirt and came back to the cart, my eyes glued to her chest; until laying the shirt across her chest, she got my attention back on her eyes. Giggling she said, "It's your hit!" Well as you can guess, I lost that hole, every time I started to swing her shirt would drop and I would hit the big ball (the earth) or a tree, into the bushes anywhere but in the fairway. By the time we got to the green, she had four strokes on me. She slipped her shirt back on and purred, "I know your weakness!"

I was back with my now semi erect dick hanging out, through the five, six, seven & eight we more or less traded off as to whom was flashing whom. A couple of elderly gents went by us looking for their ball and got a quick look at Sonja from a bit away but she was having so much fun she never even tried to cover up.

As we approached the ninth tee, she started to peel her shirt off, "Uh... Darlin' you might want to leave that on."

"Why? I lost, so it is time to release my secret weapons." She shook her tits in my direction.

I pointed down the fairway, "This hole ends at the club house, and the next one takes off from there. I'd like to finish this round and not get thrown off when we get there."

We both shot par on hole nine, fully clothed except for her bra, and it was tucked into my bag. We rode around the clubhouse, and then as we started 10, after she looked over the hole and her obvious advantage, she stepped up to me, whispering so the foursome on 1 did not hear. "Loser goes bottomless for the next hole." In effect upping the stakes only for her, other than showing off my backside I had been swinging my dick around all morning.

"Accepted!" I hit a long drive that landed too far right on the left turning dogleg, bouncing outside the tree line, to finish I have to shoot through the trees and over the pond, hard but not impossible.

We moved up to the ladies' box and Sonja made her big mistake. Even with her advantage, hole 10 always plays long and the water is a killer, she tried to drive the green and splash... her ball was in the water, 2-stroke penalty. My second shot cleared the water and landed 3 yards from the green. Sonja dropped a ball, next to the hazard and promptly knocks it back in the water, a second two-stroke penalty. Dropping a third ball, she lobs it up and onto the green, where it proceeds to roll off and into the sand trap. We drove around the pond, she never uttered a word, unless I blew this big time, her pants were coming off.

I chipped up first, landing close to the edge of the green with a long putt ahead of me. She flubbed her first shot, the ball rolled back down into the sand, her second was beautiful up and out and into the hole, beautiful shot, but it took with penalties seven strokes. Trying to contain myself, I two putted for a five, placed the flag in the hole and we drove to the next tee box.

She was very quite, her hands crossed in her lap, as passed through the trees to the tee box, the back nine was narrow and tree lined, the brush had grown up so that if you hit the rough... it was rough. The advantage was it was hard for anyone to see you from any of the other fairways. I hit the ball well cutting over some trees and laying it out in line with the hole then drove the silent Sonja to her tee box. As she stepped out of the cart I said "Hon' don't do anything you don't want to do."

Her eyes flashed and she had a huge grin when she turned towards me, "If I remember correctly..." she stood beside the cart, "it is my turn to be topless." She removed her shirt and set it on the seat. "And... a bet is a bet." She smiled at me and unbuttoned her white denim shorts, "I was hoping to watch that cute little ass of yours this hole," Her zipper parted as it slid down exposing some low cut light blue panties. She pealed the knee length shorts down and stepped out of them, her panties were soaked through with her juices. "instead you get to watch mine." The light fabric stuck just slightly as she pulled them down exposing her trimmed bush and the top edge of her cunt lips. Placing her panties on top of the pile of clothing on the seat, she stretched her arms up placing them on the roof of the golf cart allowing me to get a long look at the grinning beauty before me. Her blue eyes flashing, her nipples pointing straight out, a semi hourglass figure broad shoulders with those amazing breasts narrowed around the waist then flared out to her large hips surrounding the small mound of blond hair, her thick muscular legs were amazing. I was speechless.

Sonja grabbed a club and a ball from the bag and walked onto the box, wiggling her ass a little extra for my benefit. Reaching the tee box, she bent over parting her legs showing me, her little slice of heaven and took her time placing her ball.

I pulled my raging hard-on out of my pants and lightly touched it as she brought her hand from her ball up her thigh and rubbed it lightly over her clit. She shivered then stood up looking back at the cart, took a couple practice swings and then killed the ball. All of her sexual tension seemed to explode into the ball and it flew down the fairway bouncing up towards the green. She walked back to the cart staring at my hard cock, she pushed her clothing over and sat down, reaching across she drug her nails up the shaft of my penis. "I see someone wants to play..." then that evil glint came back into her eyes "but it is not your turn," she removed her teasing hand, "so put him away." So with great effort I bent and shoved the stiff rod back into my pants. "Alls fair in love and golf," she giggled as she rubbed her hand across the bulge in my shorts.

Hardly able to take my eyes from her I bobbled the next shot ten or fifteen feet, my next shot got off the ground and covered maybe half the distance it should have. At this point I was ready to give her the hole just so I could get some relief. My next shot came close to her first shot and thank God, I was two strokes behind. I hit a lucky chip shot that ran into the hole for a four, she was looking at an easy win, one on and a putt would finally allow my aching cock to come out of my pants. She tapped her first shot up close to the hole, her second rolled just past, and her third went in for four, matching me. "Tie," she glanced back at me, "I guess we stay the same for the next hole." She had me right where she wanted, frustrated!

It was obvious she was enjoying her little exhibition, even if it was just for me. As for me yes I was frustrated, but enjoying ever minute of her "show." She toyed me through the next two holes tying them, no matter how bad I wanted to lose. Then came the fourteenth, the outside fairway backs up to a small wooded area with undeveloped land, mostly trees, beyond. I stepped up and took a practice swing, Sonja sitting in the cart right in front of me, as I started into my backswing she lifted her left breast to her mouth and sucked on the nipple. My ball bounced off a tree and landed about six feet shy of the women's tee box. "THE WOMEN'S TEE BOX, why the fuck didn't I think of that!" my mind screamed at me.

"Time to come out and play," she giggled as I dropped my clothing on top of hers, then I reached for her, "not yet..." she backed away, "but soon." I swung and hit my ball near the trees on the far side, unable to even think about golf, all I wanted was to cum...

Sonja's drive went past my second shot right into the woods beyond, worst shot she had made all day. She slipped past me into the woods to look for it while I hit, then I heard, "Mitch can you help me find my ball?"

"Just drop one I won't even count it," I was frustrated and getting a bit edgy.

"Come on Mitch, I like that ball." I never could say no to a woman, so into the woods I went hard on leading the way. "Over here," she said. I looked to my left at a small clearing where she lay on her back on the grass, knees in the air pussy wet open and inviting. Her freaking ball, six inches in front of her. "Time for your hole in one." I used a toe wedge to clear the ball out of my way and dropped to my knees between her legs, pointing my shaft towards her opening, she was so wet I had no problem sliding in.

It wasn't long before her first climax, even a shorter time lapsed when she hit her second climax at the same time my balls contracted and shot cum up deep inside her. We lay there for a bit while I suckled her breasts, "You know..." she sort of giggled, "laying here naked ten feet from the fairway with our cart out there... might not be a good idea."

As we neared the fairway we heard voices near our cart. Two older couples were about to hit from the tee box twenty yards away and were discussing if they should play through. Bold as brass, Sonja tossed her missing ball over the cart and walked out naked as a jaybird grabbing a club as she walked by the cart. She smacked that ball way down the course, I followed suit, hitting my ball also down the fairway. We waved at the blushing couples who shyly waved back, got in the cart and drove off laughing and pulling our clothing back on.

ON THE INSTALLMENT PLAN

Emily and Tara were best friends. They hung out together, went to many of the same classes, and recently had moved into an apartment. They were both pretty, intelligent, and had a friendly competition going as to who was the biggest flirt.

When it came to getting a guy to do what she wanted, Emily was a pro. She had a beautiful heart-shaped face surrounded by ringlets of blonde hair that would bounce when she cocked her head to one side. She had perfected the "lisp" that some girls develop to further enhance her appeal. Many times her neighbor, Tom, would hear her on the phone down the hallway saying something like, "No way! 'Stho was she like, freaking out?"Her eyes were wide and innocent blue. Her lips were the perfect shape, framing a large mouth that smiled ever so easily. She had a slender frame with perky boobs, and a conniving personality that belied her innocent look.

Tara was athletic and had the body to prove it. She had full firm boobs, a small waist, and hour glass hips. Her ass was bubbly and firm. Her abs were rock hard and her legs were toned and tight. She wore her brown hair in a pony tail most of the time. She had a somewhat shy, breezy personality that tended to attract people to her. She was easy to hang out with. Maybe that is why things started to get difficult between her and Emily.

Recently Tara had been doing much better in the flirting competition and it was getting on Emily's nerves. Always competitive, Emily was the type of person that would do whatever it takes to win. As Tara began to grow in confidence, Emily began to plot a scheme that would ensure she would be the undisputed flirt champion.

One day, their neighbor Tom was walking out his apartment door when Emily approached him. "Hey neighbor, what's up?" She said with a smile. Tom grinned as his eyes drank in Emily's cute frame and pixie face. She had on a white T-shirt with snug fitting jeans.

"Nothing much, just relaxing after a long day."

"Hey, you've been really nice to me, helping me move in and all, I don't know if I ever said thank you, said Emily.

"Oh no problem, glad I could help." said Tom.

Then Emily said something that took Tom by surprise. "Do you think Tara is pretty?"

"Well, umm, I mean yeah, I guess so."

"You guess so?"

"Sshhe really has a nice figure." Tom stuttered.

"Humph. Well what about me?" Emily questioned.

Tom hunched up his face."Huh?" Realizing that she was losing his focus, Emily quickly changed her tone.

"Look", she said, "Tara has been getting on my nerves and doing so much better than I have in our flirting competition so much that I have been feeling really ugly recently." she said with a little pout.

"Emily you're gorgeous! I don't know how many times I've..." Tom stopped in mid sentence and got red in the face.

"How many times you've what?" Emily asked mischievously.

"Nothing." Tom said.

"Oh come on! Tell me! I need some encouragement!"

"Ummm, well, you have such a cute face, I've aaahmm, and I mean I've thought about you, you know, a lot." Tom said.

"Thought about what? Thought about me sucking your cock?!" Emily said with a surprised look on her face.

"I'm sorry! I never should have...... I need to go."

"No wait" Emily said. I did ask. Do you really think I'm that pretty?"

"Yeah!" Tom said.

Emily looked at him and smiled. "Maybe we can help each other out. Can I come in?"

Tom, looking puzzled, opened the door for Emily. He flopped down on the couch while Emily paced back in forth in front of him and told him how much she hated Tara. Finally she turned to him and said, "You can help me bring her down!"

"How?" asked Tom.

"By getting her pregnant." Emily said. "A pregnant Tara won't get the looks she is getting now.

"I don't think so." Tom said.

"Come on Tom." Emily cooed, "You do this for me and I'll.....do something for you." As she was talking Emily knelt in front of him and began rubbing his crotch. "I'll make it worth your while". Tom gulped. He couldn't believe what was happening. Emily smiled, showing off her perfect teeth. Tom decided to call her bluff.

"You won't do it. You and Tara are the biggest flirts and cock teases around."

Emily cocked her head to one side and tugged at the button on his shorts. She slowly unzipped the zipper. She dropped to her knees and looked up at him, her pretty eyes wide and innocent, her red lips open. Tom just stood there, not wanting this to stop but not wanting to believe this was really happening. Emily reached her hand inside his shorts and pulled out his cock. Tom sucked in his breath as he felt her touch. "Are you really going to do this?" Tom whispered. Emily just smiled and lowered her mouth to his cock.

Tom groaned as he felt her moist lips circle the head. She flicked her tongue all around the sensitive tip, alternating with sucking around it. She would pause every once in awhile and look up at him with her big blue eyes. Every time Tom would shudder with delight. Seeing her pretty lips wrapped around his cock was exquisite.

Little by little Emily began to take more of his cock into her mouth. Tom began panting and groaning. Emily squeezed the base with one hand and began to pump. "Ahhhhhhhhhh." Tom grunted. "Oh that feels so good."

Emily looked at him and said, "So we've got a deal?"

"Hum... wha'? Oh yeah." Tom panted. "We have a deal, don't stop."

Emily grabbed his cock in one hand and began pumping it up and down as she licked the tip in her mouth. Then she gently massaged his balls with the other hand. "Unnngggggggggg!" Tom screamed as his body stiffened. Hot cum began to shoot from his cock. Spurt after spurt exploded onto Emily's shirt.

Tom lay on the couch gasping for air but a little confused. "I thought you were going to give me a blow job?" he asked. Emily didn't answer him directly. As soon as she had felt his cock throb, she had moved her mouth from it. She had let a guy cum once in her mouth and that was the last time.

Instead she cooed, "Baby, remember our deal? You help me with Tara, and afterwards you can shoot your hot cum all the way down my pretty little throat." Tom's cock twitched. Emily giggled and said, "Remember, no jacking off for the next three days."

Three days couldn't come soon enough for Tom. That evening he knocked on Emily and Tara's door. Tara answered the door in black stretch pants and a baby t-shirt that showed off her midriff. As usual, her hair was in a pony tail.

"Hey Tom!" she said. "Glad you could make it."

Throughout the night both Emily and Tara would make their rounds, flirting with all the guests, both guys and girls. After a few hours people began to leave and the party started to wind down. Soon, only Tom was left. Tara yawned and said, "I'm going to bed Em, see you in the morning." Emily looked at Tom.

When Tara left she whispered, "Come into Tara's room in a few minutes."

After fifteen minutes or so, Tom quietly opened the door. His eyes widened in delight. He saw Tara, lying on the bed; her legs spread wide open, her brown silky hair fanned out across the sheets, and her baby T-shirt pulled up over her boobs. Then he noticed Emily. She was between Tara's long legs, skillfully eating Tara's pussy like it was the best pussy she had ever had. Tom watched for a few minutes and then just couldn't take it anymore. It had been three agonizing days since he had got off with Emily. He took out his cock and began to stroke it. Emily looked up and giggled, "Tara, I think someone wants to join us". Tara raised her head from the bed, her boobs jiggling slightly as she did.

She smiled shyly and, breathing heavily, said, "I could use a thick cock." Emily moved out of the way.

Tom got on the bed and ran his hands from Tara's tan legs down to her hips. He squeezed her little waist and fondled those magnificent boobs. "Ohhhh baby put it in!" Tara said. Tom laid his thick cock along the length of Tara's slit. Pre cum was already oozing from the tip. As he moved the head of his cock down Tara's pussy the tip pushed against her clit. Tara jerked her hips and whimpered, "Oh yessss!" As he pushed his cock into Tara's tight pussy Tara whined, "Oh! It feels so good! Oh oh oh! Gosh it is so big! Mmmmmm." Tom began to slowly move in and out of her, enjoying the hot, wet feel of Tara's pussy as it clutched his cock. He could feel her pussy tense and release his cock in time to his strokes.

Tara started rolling her hips, urgently trying to get more contact. Tara groaned, "I want to be on top, I need to cum." Tom reluctantly pulled out and lay on his back. Tara mounted him. As she sank down onto his cock it was his turn to groan.

"Ohhhh yesss!" he said. Emily moved behind Tara and began to play with her boobs.

Tara sucked in her breath and shrieked, "Ohhh Emily! That feels so good! Don't stop! Please don't stop!" Tom was in heaven. Tara's face was screwed up in ecstasy. Her boobs were bouncing up and down. He could see her abs ripple with every movement. He put his hands around her tiny waist and moved them to her oh so tight ass. "Yes yes yes squeezed my ass!" Tara yelled. Tara's movements got quicker and shorter. She sped up. Suddenly she froze and her whole body began to tremble. Tom could feel her pussy grip his cock like it was in a velvet vice. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!" Tara screamed. "I'm cummmmmmmmminggggggg!" Tara's body shook and trembled, her thick brown hair tumbled down her shoulders; her legs gripped Tom's hips in a painfully tight grip.

Emily looked at Tom and mouthed the word "NOW". With that, Emily squeezed Tom's balls.

It was too much for Tom to resist. "OOOOOOOOOOOHhhhhhhhhhh!" "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" He exploded deep into Tara's pussy, emptying load after load deep inside her. He grabbed her hips and held her fiercely close to him, feeling the tip of his cock touching her cervix. His orgasm seemed to go on forever. When he finally caught his breath, Tara was collapsed on top of him, her breathing shallow, a sheen of sweat on her forehead. Tom could feel his cum dripping out of her pussy onto his balls.

Tara raised herself up and brushed the hair from her face. "Oh my gosh." Tara said. "That was amazing! Wait, did you just cum inside me?" Emily quickly intervened.

"Tara, don't get mad. Come on, what do you expect? You're super hot, you have a body to die for, I mean, like any guy would lose it. Cut him some slack."

"Well, I guess, I mean, I didn't tell you not to cum inside me." Tara said. "I better not get pregnant though." Emily winked at Tom.

A few days later Tom ran into Emily in the hallway. "So Emily, I was ummm, you know, wondering when you would do what you said you were going to do?" Tom stuttered.

Emily rolled her eyes and said, "You mean the blow job? Baby, I don't know if she's pregnant yet or not so you're just going to have to wait."

"Hey! That wasn't our deal!" Tom said angrily.

"Well, I'm changing the terms." Emily said. "No blow job until I say so." Tom was left standing in the hallway, frustrated, angry, and confused. Why was Emily acting so mean to him now?

The next week Tom's phone rang. It was Emily. "Hey, what are you doing Friday?"

"Nothing with you, cocktease." Tom said in a surly tone.

"Oh, baby," Emily said sweetly, "you can't tell me you didn't have the orgasm of your life with Tara. Look, I know I was a bitch to you and I need to make it up. Why don't you come over to our place Friday? I promise I'll give you what you've been waiting for. Oh, and don't get off. Save me a mouthful!"

The next two days were agony for Tom. All he could think about was Emily's cute face and how gorgeous she had looked going down on his cock. He couldn't wait to blast his seed down her throat. Friday evening couldn't come fast enough. When the clock finally said 8:00 p.m., Tom practically ran down the hallway to Emily and Tara's door.

Emily opened the door. She was dressed in a V-neck blouse and a mini-skirt that accented her cute butt. Tom's mouth watered and his cock began to stiffen. "Shhhhh", she giggled. "Look what I did to Tara". Tom came in and saw Tara face down on the couch, passed out. She only had on a skin tight pair of panties that hugged her tight ass and a button down shirt.

"What did you do?" Tom asked.

"I slipped a sleeping pill in her drink." Emily said. "Aren't I evil?" She laughed. "She's all yours baby."

"Wait no." Tom said. "I came here to get a blow job. I'm not fucking Tara again."

Emily widened her eyes and pouted. "Please. Please please please?" she said softly. "I really need this. I know I've been a bitch but after you fuck her we can go back to your place and I'll suck your cock as long as it takes to get you to cum."

Tom thought for a moment. "This just doesn't seem right." He muttered.

"Don't think about right or wrong, just think about how good it's going to feel." Emily whispered as she moved close to him. Tom felt the heat of her body as she pressed up against him. The thought pushed into his mind that Emily needed a good fuck. Maybe he should fuck her instead of a blow job? No. He had wanted this blow job forever and if the only way he could get it was to fuck Tara, well, then he would do it.

Tom walked over to Tara and gently shook her. He flipped her onto her back. He opened a few more buttons on her shirt and began to fumble with her bra. "What are you doing?" Emily hissed. "Just fuck her. You don't need to see her boobs." Tom frowned but stopped. He did have to admit that seeing Tara helpless like this was turning him on. His thick, 6 inch cock was rock hard and his balls were swollen and begging for release.

He gently took off Tara's panties and positioned her on the couch so her feet touched the floor. He rubbed the head of his cock around Tara's pussy, up and down, touching every inch of her labia and clit. Emily stamped her foot impatiently. "Come on. Stick it in!" Tom slowly slid his cock in; relishing the tight, warm fit of Tara's pussy. He looked down at her pretty face and thick brunette hair and almost came that minute. Emily was getting more and more impatient. "Do I need to squeeze your balls?" She crossly asked.

Tom looked up annoyed. "Sure Em whatever", as he went back to savoring Tara's tight pussy. Emily walked over behind him and began to reach for his balls. At that moment Tom whipped around and grabbed her wrists. Tara jumped off the couch and grabbed Emily's feet.

"What the fuck! What is going on?" Emily shrieked.

"What is going on is that you're going to get yours!" Tara said.

Tom and Tara flipped Emily over the back of the couch and tied her up a doggy position. Emily was spitting mad. "You fuckers! You think you're so smart. I hate you guys!"

"Now now Emily, Tara said. What goes around comes around you know."

"I thought you were passed out." Emily said.

"Tom called me a couple of days ago Emily. He told me what you were trying to do. So I just pretended to drink your little concoction and pretended to be passed out."

Emily glared at Tara. "I hate you so much."

"Tom, do you want to try her pussy on for size?" Tara asked.

Tom had positioned himself behind Emily and smiled. "Let's lift this skirt and take these panties off." he said.

"NO! This is rape! Stop!" Emily screamed. Tara slipped her hand under Emily's bra and tweaked her nipples. Emily smoldered and spit on Tara's chest. Tara laughed quickly and nodded to Tom. Without any warning he slammed his cock into Emily's pussy. Emily screamed, "Ow ow don't it hurts it hurts take it out!" Tom pushed in further. "Oh Oh stop I promise I'll suck your cock! Just stop fucking me, you're too big." Tom paused and looked at Tara.

"This is what you get for trying to get me pregnant!" Tara said.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry I'll never do it again." Emily wailed.

Tara smiled at Tom and said, "What are you waiting for?" Tom began to viciously fuck Emily as hard and fast as he could. Tears came into Emily's eyes. Tom gasped that he was close to cumming.

Emily whimpered, "Not in my pussy, that's so disgusting." Tara motioned for Tom to slow down and made eye contact with Emily.

"Emily, who is the biggest flirt?" Emily clamped her mouth shut.

Tara nodded to Tom and he pulled out and walked in front of Emily. Tara brought out a massive dildo. She showed it to Emily and sweetly said, "Now who is the biggest flirt Em?" Emily gulped as her eyes widened in fear. Tom's cock had felt big but at least had been somewhat bearable. This dildo was huge! Tara walked behind Emily and began pushing the giant dildo into Emily's pussy. Emily whimpered and cried as the dildo pushed inside.

Tom put his hand on either side of Emily's face and growled, "I'd like that blow job now". Emily shook her head in defiance. Tom looked at Tara. Tara slammed the dildo in another inch. Emily screamed. As soon as she opened her mouth Tom shoved his cock in. Emily gagged as she tasted her own pussy juice on his cock.

She heard, as if from a distance, Tara's voice, "Sweety, suck him good or I'll slam this whole thing in you." Emily sank her head down. She looked up at Tom with her gorgeous blue eyes and began to halfheartedly suck him.

"Do it right Em!" Tom said roughly. Tara began to push the dildo in Emily's pussy.

"Oh Oh please! OK." Emily moaned.

Emily started softly to run her tongue up and down the length of Tom's cock. She sucked on the tip. She stroked him with her mouth. Tom moaned. He looked down at Emily, her pretty lips wrapped around his cock and began to feel the cum boil in his balls. Tara watched, fascinated, as Emily expertly gave Tom head. She slipped her hand between her legs and furiously began playing with her clit.

Tom motioned to Tara. Tara fumbled with the dildo. "Hey I'm sucking you I'm sucking you!" Emily cried, "please don't put it in any more."

"Don't worry," Tom said, "I think you'll like this." A humming sound filled the air and Emily jumped as if she had been electrocuted

"No. she whimpered. No. I can't cum with a guys cock in my mouth."

"Humiliating isn't it?" said Tara. "Just like how I felt when you convinced me that it was an accident when he came inside me last month."

"Oh, oh!" Emily moaned.

"Open up." Tom said.

"Please, I need to use my hands. I can't get you off otherwise." Tom shook his head. Tara turned a knob on the dildo and the humming sound intensified. "uuuuuunnngggggg!" Emily quivered and shook.

Tara rubbed her clit faster and faster and yelled, "Tom you're on your own, I'm I'm cummmmmmmming!" as she collapsed, writhing in the throes of an intense orgasm on the floor. Emily started panting around Tom's cock, trying to hold back, but the vibrations were too much. She knew what Tom wanted and what he was waiting for. Tom had been pumping his cock in and out of her mouth, occasionally feeling the back of her throat. Emily though, was keeping her throat closed, not letting him go in all the way. But, as Emily began to quiver, Tom realized she was on the edge. Tom slipped his hand down her blouse and squeezed her nipples. Emily screamed around Tom's cock as her whole body stiffened and began to shake. She came for what seemed like forever. As her orgasm began to subside, her body relaxed.

Tom was waiting for that moment. As soon as he felt her throat loosen he rammed his cock all the way down. Emily choked and sputtered. Tom started deep throating Emily. Tara quickly moved behind Tom. She looked Emily in the eye and whispered, "Now we're even." as she massaged Tom's balls.

Tom roared, "Ohhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" As his cum jetted down Emily's throat. Emily's shook her head no, her blue eyes wide open with dismay, her blonde hair in tangles, but it was too late. Tom had waited forever for this, and his orgasm seemed to last as long. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yes! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Tom felt the cum rushing from his balls, through his cock, and into Emily's pretty little mouth. Emily was forced to swallow as she couldn't stop it this time. Tom gasped and staggered back up against the wall, his legs like jello. Emily hung her head and began to cry.

"I'm sorry Tara, I'm sorry Tom." Emily said. Tom leaned over and gave Tara a kiss.

Tara smiled at him. "Hey baby. You know maybe later you can try her pussy for size and see how she does when that little cute pussy of her is filled with your hot seed."

"Sounds like fun." Tom said.