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     Craig was ecstatic.  He had really hoped  he  would  get
another shot at Jennifer.   Somone  so  lovely, so divine, it
would have been a shame not to sample her just one last time.
So, on this occasion,  he  decided  to act like the condemned
prisoner getting his one last wish. 
     "I want you to lie  back  on  the bhed, close your eyes,
and just let me worship your  body,  a  body  that  certainly
deserves all the worship I  can  lavish upon it."  The memory
of her heart-stopping shape had not eluded me, but seeing her 
again, her  skin  softer  than  I  had  recalled, her breasts
fuller and warmer than my memory had  captured,  her  stomach
flatter, her thighs more welcoming,  her legs longer and more
alluring, it all ate my senses and made me wonder if I wasn't
losing my mind!  HOW! How in hell could I have forgotten even 
one detail of such a ravishing woman?!  Was  I  slipping,  or
was it that her  total  beauty  was  more than one man's mind
could thoroughly grasp?   
     I  slipped  to   the   foot   of   the   bed,  my  penis
hard,throbbing, stiffly rubbing against the smooth  sheet  of
the kingsized bed, and  took  her  foot  in  my hand.  It was
soft, not surprisingly, as she was the essence  of  softness.
My mouth opened and  I  sucked  her  toes into it.  My tongue
rolled up, over, under and between each toe.  It  seemed  im-
possible to have  my  mind  inundated  with passion over just
kissing and licking a mere foot, but  Jennifer  posessed  no-
thing purely ordinary.  Think  hard  enough  about it and you
will get hard enough, I  thought.   Wars  were  started  over
bodies like  hers...Gods  killed  other  gods  for a heavenly
shape like hers. 
     I took my time.   During  it  all, Jennifer was becoming
more and more tensed with sexual need and  desire.   She  was
literally shaking with passion.   As  my lips moved up across
her ankles to just beyond her knees, she  was  breathing  the
raspy breaths of a  woman  who  wants  to be fucked.  And she
knew it was coming eventually, but her  body  was  having  to
withstand a kind of  tortured  pleasure that was difficult to
cope with.  I licked her inner thighs, and the creaminess  of
her skin made my mouth water.  Just touching her skin created
a heat in my fingertips that I'd never experienced before. 
     My mouth lingered at her  groin, my tongue following the
crease upward and onto the side of her hip.  I wasn't sure  I
could continue.  I wasn't sure I would be able to follow the 
lines, the perfect lines, of her  body  with  my  tongue.   I
wanted to just dive into  her  pussy,  to lick and suck there
until all of her juices were gone, and then to start them  up
again.  But I forced my  mouth  to move upward, not downward,
to her moist cunt lips.  Her breath drew in quickly  when  my
mouth touched the bottom of  her breasts.  I licked the ridge
under both her massive globes, and the skin there  was  soft,
hot and tasty.  And when  my  mouth moved within a millimeter
of her nipple, then swerved suddenly to kiss the base of  her
throat, I thought she was going to have a heart attack. 
     I had every intention of sucking her long, hard  nipples
into my mouth, and  wanted  them  there.   But I truly wanted
this night to never end, wanted to prolong the feelings  that
time has a habit of  eroding.   I  was  not sure when I would
ever be with another woman on this Earth who  would  make  me
feel the way I was now  feeling,  so I was making damned sure
it lasted as long, as wonderfully  long,  as  I  could.   She
reached up and touched my mouth. 
          "Suck my nipples, please!   Oh,  they  ache  to  be
sucked!"  She guided my mouth  to  her breasts and I did suck
them.  Gently, at first.  Then,  I  was  overrcome  with  the
taste and feel  and  warmth  of  them.   The  hardness of her
nipples  truly  defied  description.   She  had  the  hardes,
thickest nipples my lips had ever sucked.  I felt I was in a 
tit-man's paradise.  Sucking and licking her  nipples  almost
made me cum. 
     She was lying with her arms stretched out up  above  her
her head; her legs  were  open  wide, waiting.  I was between
her wondrous thighs, lying  across  her,  lmy  chest  mashing
against her stomach as  I  lifted  her breasts and worshipped
them with my mouth.  When I  felt  something  warm  touch  my
buttocks, it startled me. 
     It was Charity's warm, naked breasts!  "Hi!"  Her  vocie
was soft and sexy. 
     "What...?" I said. 
     "Oh, I thought five  o'clock  would never get here! Dana
and Sandy and Lori will lbe here in a little while." 
     I  looked  helplessly  at  Jennifer.   "What's  going on
here?" 
     She just smiled  and  pulled  my  head  back down to her
breasts.  "Just  some  fun  lovin'  girls  from  the  office.
They've heard some things about you they like." 
     I surrendered to the inevitable  and  embraced  her  big
tits again, shoving my mouth  over her thick nipple and suck-
ing it for all I was worth.  Back  behind  him,  Charity  had
found my ass-crack with her tongue and was sending me high up
the wall.  A slithering eel, wet and determined to know every
inch of my backside.  I loved  it, and soon was spreading my-
self out to her tongue, hoping she would be  bold  enough  to
try anything.  And she did... 
     Charity began to choreograph the whole thing, making  me
stand up at the end of  the  bed  and, while I was reaming my
hard cock in and out of Jennifer's slick pussy, Charity was 
beneath my spread legs,  sucking  on  my balls.  This was the
scene when three more girls came bounding into  the  bedroom!
  "All right! Let me at him!" 
     I craned my neck, trying to see  the  new  team  members
arriving for their free-for-all.   Coming toward me, shedding
her clothes, was a foxy little blonde, her small  cone-shaped
tits bouncing, bare  and  free.   "Hi,  I'm Sandy!"  And with
that declaration, she wrapped her arms  around  my  neck  and
latched onto  my  tongue,  sucking  it  deep  into her mouth,
driving her own tongue into my mouth with  repeated  thrusts.
  She pulled back, smiled, and  whispered, "I love to suck on
things, especially tongues and cocks!" 
     I was trying  to  maintain  my  composure,  and began to
stroke my juice-covered cock back into Jennifer's sweet cunt,
while down below me, Charity's  busy mouth was still nibbling
at my nuts. 
     A darkly-tanned brunette sat down naked on the bed. "I'm
Lori, what can you do for me?"  She laid back on the bed, her
full breasts spreading out  across  her chest. Either she was
Indian or she sunbathed in the nude,  for  her  body  was  so
evenly tanned that it appeared  to be her natural skin tone. 
   My mouth and cock were hotly occupied, so I placed my hand
on her crotch, separated the warm folds of flesh and  stroked
her clit, pushing at  it  with  the  tips of my fingers, then
trapping it between  my  thumb  and forefinger, squeezing it,
teasing it, manipulating it, twisting  it.   She  immediately
tensed and leaned into my fingers. 
     A willowy blonde, who didn't stop to introduce  herself,
simply straddled Lori's  face,  and  Lori obliged her waiting
cunt with a wet, warm, wonderful mouth and  tongue  (which  I
wished at the  time  could  have  been  mine).   My eyes were
filled with cunts...hot, steaming succulent cunts.  Pulsating
pussies,  craving  crevices,  amorous  asses,  luscious legs,
fantastic faces, tempting tits, and beautiful bodies.  All of 
it was my wet dreams  made-to-order,  and Jennifer was in the
throes of a heart-pounding orgasm. 
     Before the weekend  was  over,  I sampled each delicious
pussy.  Dana was the only reluctant one...She  said  bluntly,
"I like to have a  woman  eat  me.   I prefer it over a man's
cock or tongue any day."  But the festive atmosphere and  the
urgings of the other girls  broke down Dana's unwilling atti-
tude and, before long, she was also howling with pleasure  as
I pounded, stroked,  plunged,  and  thrusted into her boiling
cunt. 
     I marveled at the different feel of each cunt.  Screwing
that many women at the same time gave me a lesson in cuntery. 
Jennifer's was tight and  wet  and clutching, keeping my dick
at a hard readiness.  Charity's pussy was a chasm, ann opeing
of flesh that required me to root and pound extra hard to get
the best sensations.  Sandy's  muff  was  so  pliable.  If  I
stroked it deeply, her cunt would accommodate my penis with a 
slick softness.  If my strokes were quick  and  shallow,  her
fleshy opening would suck  at  my  cock's head.  Lori's pussy
was HOT!...extremely warm, and I could feel the heat rise up 
through my balls, plus her  channel was full of rhythmic pul-
sations that pounded back at my hard organ.  Dana's pussy was
dry, devoid of emotion.  Even though she tried, she could not
catch the sway of my thrusts. At times, whe would scream out,
but I knew that was  produced  mostly by Charity's fingers on
Dana's clit... 
     It was Lori who really amazed me.  Not only was her cunt
the hottest and full of clutching muscles that sent me up the
wall, but she was  also  a full-fledged cum-freak!  She loved
to have cum on herr, any part of her.  Charityy was  thrilled
to hold  my  bucking  cock,  steadying  it  in  her hand, and
pointing it, directing it at various parts  of  Lori's  body.
My cock would burst, spewing a  thickness of cum all over her
face , or her breasts, or her stomach,  or  wherever  Charity
wanted it to go.  And, after the last drop, Charity delighted 
in helping Lori spread it all over her skin. 
     The party lasted for two  days and two nights, with Jen-
nifer finally shooing the rest of them off so  she  could  be
alone with me. 
     "Hey, I hope you/ve enjoyed yourself as much as I have",
she said.  Her voice was whispered into my  pubic  hair,  her
breath warm upon the tired back of my spent penis. 
     "Yeah, it's been great", I said. "I'm totally wiped out,
whipped,  but...it's  been  super!  You've  got  the greatest
body..." 
     She sucked my  limp cock  into  her  mouth,  letting  it
swirl within the wet confines. 
     I felt it stir, unready to give up, even though my  back
had quit many hours  earlier.   The  moment it gained a full,
hard, erection, she wated no time in  getting  it  into  her.
This time was special, or  so  it  seemed to me, and we moved
with a unified purpose, lunging, clinging, jerking,  sliding,
holding, then turning loose, our bodies crashingg together in
a foamy  wave,  the  wave  pounding  the  sand,  the crashing
crescendo of the perfectly rendered symphony,  the  winds  of
the storm smashing through the fragile leaves,  leaving  them
trembling, shaking with violent beauty. 
     I embraced Jennifer, rode her majestic body, driving  my
manhood into  her  sexual  recesses  until  she begged, whim-
pered against my ear, pleaded  silently  for  me  to  explode
again and again...I felt her lips moving against my face, but
I could not hear her words.  Thhe only message I was  receiv-
ing was from her continual rising and falling hips, her pussy
grinding against my prick and balls, her cunt  open,  wanting
ALL of my penis, nbeeding  each  hard inch to stroke her wet-
ness, stroke her vaginal walls, stroke her being. 
     I touched her forehead  with  my lips.  She was perspir-
ing.  Lost in the physical side of sexual  energy,  her  face
was flushed.  Her eyes open wide, staring, watching myy face,
anticipating my release.  Wanting  to  coincide  her  release
with  mine,  but  finding  it  difficult  to  hold  back  any
longer...the  pleasure  so  intense.   Then  I  grimaced,  my
breathgushing out of me, and my eyes looked into hers and she
saw fright there, fear of the end, the climax, the  finishing
strokes. 
     Again, I felt my cock stir.   Felt  the  cum  spring  to
life. She wanted it and I  gave  it to her.  She welcomed it,
riding it to the  darkest  corners  of  her cunt.  I knew she
truly loved to fuck.  She had no hang-ups.  Jennifer found  a
man's cock to be the perfect tonic for her creamy cunt. 
     
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