Cute Girls

“Well, at long last I’m back with a new story. Thanks to all the fans that have been waiting for this story, I’m sorry it took so long. To new readers, one of the first questions I seem to get is, how did I choose my screen name. It was easy, my name is Jennifer O’Dell. I got the nickname JenniferO back in high school. There were 4 Jennifer’s in my freshman home room and the teacher just added the first initial of my last name and it stuck. Most of my friends just call me Jenno. I’ve been writing and submitting stories here now for a few years. I’m now 28 years old, just turned this past November 7th. I’m getting to be an old lady now, but that’s ok by me. Let’s see what I say when I hit 30 though.

I’ll describe myself for those who are new, I’m 5′ tall, 86lbs this morning and have a swimmers build. I’m petite in almost every way, small hips, small body and small breasts. The only thing not petite are my nipples, they are huge. Someone upstairs must thought it was funny when he pulled them out of the parts bin, but I deal with them.

Most of the stories I write and post are based in real events, I do play with timings and people’s names and such, but the core is pretty much what happened. I’ve tried to write fiction, but it seems fake to me, so I just continue to publish these things. Eventually, I’m going to have either quit or try again at making something up. We’ll see what happens, those times are not here yet though, I still have a few more adventures to write about.

Ok, so what to say about this story. First it’s a long sucker, I’m sorry for that, I’ve spent the last year rewriting and editing it down, but this is pretty much as far as I could pare it down and still have it make some sense. I’m not sure that it does. The story spans perhaps nine months or so, but the core is over a period of probably a month.

I think there’s probably more to be done on it, but I’m through. I hope you enjoy, it’s been the toughest one I’ve ever written.”

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Chapter One

This new story is set a bit later than some of my other ones. By this time, Bob and I had broken up for the final time. We had had a number of breakups of the previous year and a half, but this time it was well and truly done. He’d gone cross country to pursue a career as a fashion photographer and I stayed on the west coast to pursue my painting. In retrospect, I don’t know what I was thinking at the time, long distance relationships really don’t stand much of a chance of working and that proved true with ours.

I’d been through a few boyfriends since Bob, no one serious and certainly no one who could get my motor running like he did. From the beginning, he had an innate sense of what an exhibitionist I was and used it to the max. It played right along with his voyeuristic tendencies. Between the two of us, things kind of got out of control at times. If you’ve read any of my other stories, you know exactly what I mean.

The problem I found, was that no one really understood that part of my makeup and consequently no sparks were flying. Of course I couldn’t come out and tell them either. I didn’t have to do that with Bob, he somehow just got it. If you pay attention, I don’t think it’s that hard to figure out. The other thing is that it’s outside the box. It’s not what you find in a standard relationship.

One night at a party however, I met this guy through some friends. We were standing around in a group talking and in the course of the conversation I realized that he was kind of a voyeur.

It didn’t come out just like that, but he was kind of hammered and things slipped. We were talking about this one girl who was pretty hammered and was beginning to piss off some of the girls with her provocative dancing.

I just smiled; girls are way too catty sometimes. She wasn’t hurting anyone, just having some fun and she had the body to pull it off. So this guy mentioned how an old girlfriend had gotten out of control at a party one time and started dancing for the guys kind of like this girl was doing. They talked her into going to a strip club down the street that was having an amateur night.

Well, the other people in our little circle seemed to be a combination of horrified and turned on when he revealed that she ended up getting totally nude onstage.

“So… what did you think about all this?” One of the guys asked Michael. “I mean all your buddies were checking out your girlfriend’s titties and stuff; didn’t you think that was kind of fucked up?”

He laughed, “I don’t know man… I know it should’ve, but it didn’t… I thought it was hot to tell the truth. She had a killer body and looked great naked. What can I tell you?”

“I paid the price though.” He continued, “She blamed me for the whole thing and broke up with me the next weekend because of it. Too bad, she was fun. I thought we had just broken through a barrier”

The girls just looked at each other, I could read their minds and it wasn’t good. I, on the other hand, was intrigued. That little story kinda got my attention and made me wonder.

He was good looking, had a great job and seemed to be a pretty good guy according to my friends. Of course that story probably didn’t do him any favors in their eyes. I made it a point to spend more time talking to him and by the end of the night he asked me out. Over the course of the next couple of months, we became an item.

It actually ended up working out pretty well, he did travel a lot and that allowed me the time I needed to paint. I’m kind of a workaholic. I liked the fact that he wasn’t underfoot all the time.

Well… we were coming up on Valentine’s Day, he was traveling and I wanted to surprise him with something and see how he would respond. I felt it was time to bring our relationship up a notch and see how he responded. I gave him the address of my yahoo photo page. I had loaded it up with a bunch of nude photos with explanations under most of them.

He called me within minutes of looking at the page and had me talk him through each one. He loved it, so I decided to go with the rest of my idea. I asked him if he’d like to see me live online. Of course that got his attention. I mean he was by himself in a hotel room. I had him to get online and then directed him into a private room on a web cam site. When he got into the room, I started to tease him and eventually did a rather provocative web cam striptease.

Well, he went nuts. He had stayed on the phone and we talked as I was stripping. It drove him absolutely crazy to see me doing this online. He thought that this was a really crazy, wild thing. That was the beginning, after that time, he would beg me to do more shows for him whenever he was on the road and I obliged him, making the shows more and more interesting with the introduction of various toys. We’d be on the phone and he’d tell me what he wanted me to do and I for the most part would.

As the shows progressed over the next couple of months, he started fantasizing about what would happen if someone came into our private room while I was doing these things. One night when he was talking about that, he wanted to know what I would do. I asked him if he wanted to have other men see me naked. He hemmed and hawed for a few minutes, I had put him on the spot. I urged him on, laughing. I told him he could tell me, it was ok and he finally told me that that was kind of fantasy of his, but he didn’t want me to do it if it would ruin things between us.

I told him that if it was important to him, I would be willing try it. I would leave the room public the next time we did this and see how it went. Well that notched it up a couple more levels for him. He seemed like he was on the verge of an orgasm just at the idea that I would show myself to other guys for his pleasure.

Of course, there was no guarantee that anyone would show up, but just the idea that they could drove him wild. The next time we got a chance to play, I set up the room as a public one and started to tease Michael a bit. A few minutes later a guy showed up. He watched for a couple of minutes, I still wasn’t showing anything, but I guess he saw the potential because he started asking me to show my tits and stuff, a couple of minutes later there was a crowd forming in the room. They were all crazy for me to start showing, but I just kept being a tease for a while.

Now… this was kind of cool, I liked the idea that I wasn’t only driving Michael crazy but that I was driving a bunch of guys crazy. It was great fun! But I also was trying to feel out Michael on the whole thing.

I continued to tease… you know taking my bra off from under my shirt, letting them see how my nipples pushed the material my thin shirt out. Stuff like that, but they demanded more. Michael seemed into it too, asking me to show more, he acted as if he was just another guy in the room. I finally revealed my breasts.

The guys seemed to love it. Of course, there were a couple of them who commented on the size of my breasts, they’re just not that big. But I just ignored them, there’re always a few jerks that are only happy putting others down. Most of the guys seemed to love my small breasts and large, plump nipples. Actually in my experience, that’s pretty typical, it seems big nipples are in demand… and Michael, well Michael, he was beside himself that I was showing all these guys my breasts.

He liked it so much that that’s all he wanted me to do from that point on. Of course I was into it to, but I played it off that I was doing it for him. For the first couple of shows after that, I’d tease for awhile then let them see my breasts. I would then maybe tease my nipples while they watched and stuff, but nothing really wild. I wanted to feel out Michael to make sure that he was ok with the direction this was going. He seemed to be more than ok with it, he was really into it. I progressed to teasing them with different panties and then a thong that really showed off my ass, my best feature. I would pull the thong up into my pussy so that my lips would begin to squeeze out the sides, but no further.

A month or so after we started into this little game, I drank a little too much wine one night and frankly, just got out of control. I finally let them talk me into taking off my thong and let them all see my pussy for the first time.

Michael was on phone with me at the time as I was doing this and he was so on the edge of coming. I could tell by his strained voice on that he was really having trouble controlling himself. I was really into how he aroused he sounded, I opened myself and let them see how wet my pussy was, how swollen my clit was and just how excited I was. That was it, Michael lost it and came. I turned off the camera and got myself off too.

The next time I got online a couple of weeks later, I found that I had a band of regulars in addition to Michael. Evidently, my reputation was spreading on the web cam site I was on. I don’t know what I was doing differently than other girls, maybe nothing, but it seemed like it was always the same names coming into my room. Of course, I didn’t recognize all the names, but some were easy. I guess part of it was that I didn’t come on every day and so turned into a kind of event when I did open a room, that and I was making things kind of exciting.

On this particular visit, I let them talk me out of my panties again. I let them see my pussy from a number of angles. One of the best is when I get into a kind of doggie style position with my ass high in the air. I rolled over and lay back, spread my legs and started to just idly play with my pussy a little. Then, I brought out this big, black, vibrator, dildo thing I had just bought, Michael had no idea I had it. I started rubbing it along my slit, a new level of excitement swelled in the room.

This thing was shaped like a big black, very realistic dick, but it had some kind of twisty thing in it that made it kinda twist as it slowly turned and vibrated. It was sort of like a big, soft vibrating screw I guess.

I started sucking on the head of it to get it nice and wet before doing anything else and the room lit up. Some of the guys were being kind of rude. They were out of control as much as Michael and I were. They still had no idea that Michael was my boyfriend and that I was doing this for him.

I was getting really out of control now too. It was getting me off big time that all these guys were watching me do this. I arched my back and started rubbing the thing against my pussy again. As I felt my lips parting, that old tingle took over. I set the camera so that it was focused on my pussy, but with the rest of me was still on screen. It was pretty cool seeing what they were seeing. My pussy was stretching open to accommodate this thing. I slipped it back and forth along my pussy lips a few times before slowly sliding between swollen, slick lips. The view of my pussy being stretched and violated as this thing slowly screwed itself into me was so hot. The guys went crazy and I went crazy.

It felt wicked as it stretched me first one way then another and then the vibrating on top of it… lord, it was just friggin incredible. I had the phone still up by my ear and I could hear Michael talking to me, He was telling me to give the guys close-ups of the vibrator buried in my pussy. He wanted me to do other things. I couldn’t acknowledge him or really do much of anything other than what I was doing. I wasn’t in control any longer, that big, black dildo owned me.

I continued to play with myself and in what seemed like no time at all, I went over the edge with a tremendous orgasm. I lay there panting, trying to regain control of my breathing, but the thing was still turning and twisting in my pussy and before I realized it was happening, I arched my back and blasted into another huge orgasm.

I pulled the thing out and lay there recovering from the orgasms as my audience watched my pussy continue to spasm with the post orgasmic waves. When I recovered enough to move, I looked at the screen again and the guys were hooting about my show and wanted to know when I was going to be on again. I told them that it was up to Michael, he was my boyfriend and this had been a gift for him. The guys were amazed that he let his girlfriend do that for them all. It seemed the show was a hit and Michael was so excited that he almost couldn’t talk. I cut the online connection and spent a couple more minutes on the phone with Michael before finally hanging up and going to bed totally wiped out.

Well Michael was so thrilled with me and it was all he could talk about when he came back later in the week. He showed me some of the pictures that he had captured as I put on my show. It looked like pictures you’d find in a dirty magazine somewhere, but I had to admit that they did look pretty hot too.

Well this little bit of exhibitionism became a regular part of our routine when he was on the road over the next couple of months. I didn’t always open the room up to public viewing, but more times than not I did. To be honest, I loved the exhibitionist part of it too. That was an aspect of my life that I had missed that with the other guys I had dated after Bob.

Chapter 2

One weekend when he was away on one of his trips, I got a surprise visit from my best friend Rachel. She’d had major fight with her husband and wanted to stay with me for a few days. I was psyched that she had come to visit; I hadn’t seen her in a few months.

She called on Thursday night and arrived on Friday afternoon. We drank and talked into the wee hours of the morning. It turned out that she found out or more accurately suspected he had cheated on her. I knew that it helped more if I just listened to what she had to say. She seemed much more relaxed by the time we went to bed.

The next morning we decided to do some shopping in San Francisco and we had a fantastic time. I forget sometimes how much fun it is go out shopping with another girl. I almost never do girlfriend things like that. We even played the tourist a little bit down at Fisherman’s Wharf. As it got later in the day I started looking at my watch. I was supposed to be home by 8pm because I had promised Michael a show. I wasn’t exactly sure how I was going to manage it though. I was thinking that I should probably just call it off this time.

We were sitting having an early dinner when Rachel noticed me checking my watch again and finally asked where I had to be. I debated with myself for a moment and then deciding, I waved her to come close as I leaned toward her. I whispered what I was supposed to do that night for Michael. I sat back looking at her with a smile.

She burst out laughing… “You are such a little slut… tell me all about it.”

I looked around and no one seemed to be paying any attention, so I told her the whole story about our torrid little online love life. I told her how it started and even how sometimes, I leave the room public so that other men can see me. I didn’t tell her about the big black dildo though.

When I was done, Rachel sat back and stared at me open mouthed. “Oh my god… that’s getting me so hot just thinking about it… that sounds so cool! You really are still a little slut!”

I told her that I wasn’t that much of a slut; I’d decided to cancel for tonight.

She shook her head.

“Oh no you don’t, you’re not canceling out on my account. I can make myself scarce for a couple of hours while you do your thing. I don’t want to be the reason that he had to go find some girl to take care of his needs tonight when you don’t show.”

I laughed and told her not to worry about it, but she was insistent and wouldn’t drop the issue until I agreed to go ahead with my original plan.

We finished up dinner and headed back to the coast and my house. We got home with plenty of time to spare. I mixed up an icy pitcher of margaritas; they went down so well, that I mixed another one. We were both pretty looped and just shooting the breeze when out of the blue Rachel asked if I ever thought about that party at her house when everything got so wild at the end. I told her that I had often thought of it and had even written a story about it.

“A story, I’ve got to read that! I didn’t know you were a writer.”

“I’m not” I protested. “It’s just this thing I do sometimes. I’m not really that good.”

I hesitated for a moment considering and then decided what the hell, she’s my best friend and besides she’s in it, although I wasn’t sure how she’d feel about me writing about that experience. I told her I’d let her read it now if she wanted. She did.

While I was calling up the file on the computer, I told her about my stories and how I got started posting some online and people seemed to like them. I opened the story I wrote about that night. It’s called “The Wall”. I let her read it while I went to make sure everything was set in the bedroom for my little adventure.

When I came back out into the living room about 15 minutes later, Rachel’s face was all flushed and she looked at me with a kind of sparkle in her eye.

“Jenn, this is incredible… it’s what happened and it doesn’t sound at all sleazy, just really, really sexy. This is just how it really felt at the time. My god, I think about that night all the time. It was the wildest night of my life. I’ve never done anything like it since. Jimmy tried to get me to fuck his best friend one night about a year later when we were all drunk, but I wouldn’t do it and he got all pissed. He tries to get me to show my tits all the time, I’ve done that a few times but not to his friends. I hate it when he pushes me like that though. If he’d just let be my idea, I’d do it. I might even be willing to let some guy fuck me while he watched if the situation was right. I want to the one to choose though, not him. And now with him catting around, I’d love to get back at him, even if it’s only in my mind.”

After I paid the toll to the toll taker I stepped on it and speed away (his jaw is still on the floor).

Pt reached over and grabbed my right hand and placed it palm down on her silky smooth stomach. I rubbed in tiny circles around her stomach and she began to arch her back and thrust her hips the vibrator was still working and had not lost a beat as I worked my way down past her navel toward the bald cleft I slowly stroked the outer lips of her pussy and she was dripping wet, Myself was about ready to explode, this is hard trying to drive, get Pt off and get myself off at the same time.

Pt grabbed my finger and inserted 1 at first and I could feel the strength of that mini vibrator on the palm of my hand which was stoking up and down on her mound, then she reached down and pushed a second finger in and I could hear a sucking sound and with every stoke I could feel her pussy tighten around my fingers, As she started cumming she let out a scream and mashed her pussy to my hand with the vibrator still on. It was so strong it tingled my hand and she wither and squirmed and pumped my hand for all it was worth until she could not take it anymore and pulled my hand away and quickly pulled the clips off of her rings.

As she lay in the seat for a few moments panting and twitching she kind of drifted off as she came to she had an impish look on her face.

She leaned over and said push your seat back

I did as far as it would go and I also tilted it up in the front. (Love this car)

Pt reached over and undid my belt and zipper. She said lift up so I can get you shorts down I lifted up and she was like an expert she pulled them down along with my pants I could feel her nipple rings and breast drawing a line down my thigh.

There I sat with my pants to m ankles and a raging hardon.

At first she stroked it a little bit and seemed to be awed by 9 1/2 inches

Pt turned in the seat on got up on her knees and began to devour my cock

She would lick the head and stroke the balls and then she got serious she worked her tongue on the slit until I started to drip and she lapped that up and then as if she were using that for lubrication swallowed my cock right to my balls I could feel her breath on my balls as she sucked she took my hand and placed it on her ass as if to tell me to play with her, I moved my hand over the swell of her ass and down to the crack in her ass I lowered it down to her pussy and she reacted right away by thrusting back to let my finger slide in and out of her wet pussy.

As if she was eating shrimp she was popping the head of my Dick in and out of her mouth.

I could feel my balls building up to a super climax I tried holding back but she was good she was suck licking popping all almost at once and she new I was very close and pulled her head up I begged her not to stop she said she would be right back.

Pt reached in her bag and produced a pair of gold rings and slipped them on the head of my cock and asked if I was ready?

For what I said?

Pt said for climax of your life.

She attached the clips to the metal ring and away the vibrator went as I was getting ready to cum Pt took the head of my cock into her mouth and began to suckle only the head it seemed as though the vibrator was attached to her jaw

The head my cock swelled and my Dick started to pulse and throb at the same time.

She milked it for all it was worth as my cum shot out the end of my Dick

She swallowed all she could what she could not she lapped up with her tongue.

She pulled the clips off of the rings as I was still pumping I was slightly weaving in traffic.

As we went down the road Pt said good timing we are about 5 miles for the station but made no effort to get dressed she just sat there naked and smiled.

As we made our way toward the station she said could I get my clothes now I said yeah that would be a good idea if her husband would be at the station

Pt said don”t worry about him I already told him I wanted you and he agreed I should have you.

As we pulled into the station I could see his car, Pt had put on her shoes, Jacket and Skirt

And nothing else.

As we pulled up next to his caddy it was rocking slightly I thought he was getting ready for her and maybe jerkin it a little.

As we got out of the car both doors on his car opened and there stood Phil and Tia

Tia was trying to get her shirt back on.

Pt said I would like to introduce mine and your wife’s Jeweler and piercer and also inventor of the hummer

We both shared a ride.

“To Be Continued…”

“I know what you mean.” I told her. “Bob was great at adventures, he loved watching other men with me and… well I don’t know… but at the time, I kinda loved it too. You wouldn’t believe some of the things we did back then.”

She looked at me; “You know, I wondered about that, he was kind of the ringleader that night. I bet you do have some stories to tell, I’d love to read some of the others you’ve written sometime.”

“No problem Rache, you can read them all if you want.” I told her

She sat there for a few minutes sipping her drink looking like she was somewhere else.

She looked back up at me and said “Jenn, I was thinking about the web cam thing you’re going to do for Michael, What do you think about me maybe giving you a backrub or something. I bet the guys would love that.”

I just looked at her.

She must’ve taken my hesitation as a signal that I didn’t want to do that and she started back off and apologize. I reached out and touched her arm.

“Rachel, stop… I think it’s a great idea… Michael will go nuts for sure. You just shocked me is all. I wasn’t sure what you thought about this whole web cam thing after I told you. I figured that you really thought I was a slut.”

She smiled at me wickedly, “I do think you’re slutty, but that’s what I love about you, I always have. Sometimes I like to be little slutty too. I was just thinking what a rush it would be to know that all these guys were watching as I undressed you, then maybe start rubbing you down with some oil or something. Just so you know, I’m not thinking of getting naked myself though… My husband would kill me if I did that and he ever found out.”

“Well,” she reconsidered after a moment in her sweetest voice “Fuck him, maybe down to panties and a bra would be ok.” And she giggled. She was toasted. This was dangerous and I loved it!

“Ok…” I said, “So here’s the deal, I’ll follow your lead? You call all the shots. I have to warn you though; if you want me to leave the room public, the guys are going to go absolutely nuts when they see you.”

I mixed up another pitcher of the margaritas. We moved into the bedroom. I turned on the camera and logged online, it was a couple of minutes after 8.

“Sooo… You want this to be private or public?” I asked.

She considered, then smiled and finally said “Let’s go public it’d feel weird to me to do it just for Michael.”

I set up a public room.

When everything was set, I typed a hello onto the screen. Michael responded almost immediately. We chatted a bit about how his trip had been going and what I’d been up to. I told him that Rachel had come out for a visit and that we just got back about an hour ago from shopping. I could see that there were already 10 or 12 lurkers in the room waiting for something to happen, all familiar names. They recognized Michael now and knew that I would be along soon.

It was at this point that Rachel came into the bedroom. She must’ve been off changing and what she was wearing made me smile. Michael had met her a few times, and while he acknowledged that she was beautiful, thought she was a little too prim and proper for his taste. He didn’t know Rachel like I did.

He was going to be blown away. Rachel was only wearing a white thong and a semi-sheer, very sexy, white bra. She has the best ass I’ve ever seen on a woman and perfect breasts that were perfectly presented in that bra.

Her breasts are a natural C-cup and very firm. They used to be large B cups, but over the years, they had gotten a little bigger. She was too skinny before, kinda like me, now she looked stunning. Her brown nipples are positioned high on each breast. Her breasts are what women hope for but rarely get when they go to get enhanced. They’ve settled just a little bit in the last 10 years or so, but that seems to make them even more attractive in my opinion. They were moving and swaying most alluringly now as she walked toward me off camera.

She set some warm oil on the nightstand next to the bed and came within view of the camera and coyly asked if Miss Jenno was ready for her massage. I saw immediately that Michael had seen and he responded by asking me what was going on. I wrote back that I had no idea. The rest of the guys in the room were getting excited. Rachel has that affect on men.

I was sitting on the edge of the bed facing the camera. She climbed onto the bed and came up behind me on her knees. She wrapped her arms around and slowly began to unbutton my blouse.

Her full breasts were pressed up against my back. She finished opening my blouse and pushed it off my shoulders. I pulled my arms out of the sleeves and let it drop to the bed.

She had me stand up and she unzipped the side of my skirt, pushed it down over my hips and off. I stepped out of it and was left standing there in my bra and panties. She put her hands on my shoulders and gently pulled me back down. I sat on the edge of the bed. I started to push my shoes off, but she stopped me.

“Leave them on, it’s sexier”, she whispered in my ear.

Rachel seemed to as mesmerized by the images on the screen as I was. She started rubbing my arms, then my shoulders and then my belly. She kissed me on the back of my neck as she moved her hands back up to my shoulders. Slowly as she rubbed, she pushed my bra straps off my shoulders. My breasts were on fire, my nipples painfully hard. This was so exciting. She rubbed under my breasts and to the side, never touching the beauties themselves. She leaned back away from me and rubbed my back, it felt heavenly.

She unsnapped my bra and continued to rub my back and shoulders. With nothing to hold it in place, the cups of my bra started to slide down. I kept my eyes closed and leaned back into the backrub she was giving me. I felt one cup drop away from my left breast, revealing it to the camera. As she rubbed my back she moved back to my arms. She slowly pushed the straps down and off my arms. My bra fell into my lap and I was topless for the audience. I could hear her breathing begin to quicken, matching my own growing excitement.

She continued to rub my back as she kissed my neck and shoulders. I loved the feeling of being exposed like this and having her make me feel so sexy. She gently pushed me forward off the bed and into a standing position in front of her and the camera. She sat behind me on the edge of the bed and continued her slow, sexy massage. She ran her hands down each leg and then back up to my hips. She slowly slid my panties over my hips and down my legs. I stepped out of them and stood naked in front of the camera.

My eyes were hooded with lust. I was so hot by now. Rachel had me turn around and she reached around me and began to massage my bum for the camera. She ran oily hands up my legs and all over my bum. She turned me back around to face the camera and pulled me back into a sitting position on the edge of the bed. She reached back for more oil. I felt the slick, warm fluid stream from my shoulder and down over my breasts. She was close behind me again and began to rub the oil into my skin. Her hands were slick with it when she finally cupped my breasts. I moaned as she rolled my fat, oily nipples. I had to see how I looked online.

The image on the screen was mesmerizing. My head was leaning back against Rachel’s shoulder. She was pulling and twisting my hard nipples while kissing my neck. I just knew Michael had to be going nuts watching this. I was going nuts having it done. I felt like I could orgasm any second just from what she was doing and probably would if she kept it up. I wondered what the rest of the audience thought of this show. It was the sexiest thing I’ve done in years.

She continued to rub the oil into my skin. When her hands got down to my hips, she backed away and pulled me back to her until I was lying on the bed with my head in her lap and my legs dangling over the edge. I just lay back docilely waiting for her to continue.

She leaned over me and lifted one leg up onto the bed. She lifted onto the bed as well positioning my feet about 2 feet apart. Then she pressed my knees down, forcing my legs wide apart. This position forced my hips to thrust forward and my pussy to spread wide open. I moaned when I saw myself spread so open and vulnerable on the screen. My pussy was soaking wet and a deep crimson color, my lips spread wide in anticipation.

She looked down at me for a moment. I was breathing deeply now, more excited by her seeing me like this than the guys. I could see that her nipples were hard and her areolas dark and puckered. Her bra was soaked with oil and nearly transparent now. Her thong was also sheer with her wetness. I could see her pussy clearly. I’m not sure that the guys on the other side of the web cam could make out those details though.

She leaned down and gently kissed me on the lips as she rolled my nipples with her oily fingers. They were so puffy, swollen and sensitive that I moaned loudly as she played with them. Her lips felt soft and sweet, I slid my tongue into her mouth. She responded hungrily, sucking and biting at my tongue while continuing to rub and caress my breasts.

She was getting me so hot. I couldn’t believe that she was doing this to me while Michael watched! I think she must’ve forgotten about everything and everyone else.

She sat up breaking our kiss and poured some more lotion on my belly. This time she rubbed the oil down along each of my spread legs. She rubbed it into my thighs and down under my butt. As she leaned forward, her breasts hung in my face. I kissed the covered nipple. When I heard a quiet moan escape her lips, I sucked the nipple into my mouth. Her bra was transparent as I worked on her breast with my tongue.

In the meantime, she was giving me no relief either. My open pussy was front and center on camera and she was rubbing the oil all over it. I looked over at the computer monitor and saw myself being spread even more. I saw Rachel’s face on the screen only inches away from my open pussy as she spread the oil on my soft nether lips. I was out of my mind.

I wanted to feel Rachel’s bare nipple in my mouth and I wanted everyone to see how beautiful she really was. I reached up and unsnapped her bra. She pulled her arms out of the straps and I tossed her bra on the bed. I leaned forward and sucked on her sweet nipple.

I surreptitiously looked to the screen again. Our audience had quite a view. They could see was my throbbing, open pussy and Rachel’s face enticingly close and gently pulling and spreading it’s fleshly folds. They could see me sucking on Rachel’s lovely breast. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open slightly as she enjoyed what I was doing to her.

I was so on the edge of an orgasm, I couldn’t stand it. Her fingers continued to caress my lips and clitoris. Some gentle pulling and spreading. I could see on the computer screen that my clit was hard and peeking out of it protective hood. When she rolled the base of it with her oily fingers, I thought I had died and gone to heaven.

She moved forward, pulling her nipple from my mouth. I looked to the screen and saw her take one of my nether lips between her soft, beautiful lips and begin to suck on it. She slid a finger into my pink, open tunnel and I rolled my hips up to meet her tongue. She was teasing me so badly, she had to know how close I was and she was deliberately avoiding my clit. But it felt so, so good. I was moaning pretty loudly by now, totally caught up in the whole thing.

We were pretty much in a 69 position, so I reached up and pulled Rachel’s thong down her legs and pushed it off. She was ready for me, her tight little, pussy open and glistening. I pulled her to me and ran my tongue along her open slit. She hissed in a deep breath and then moaned as I went down on her.

I scooted back on the bed and she followed me. I wanted Michael to see this… all of it. Even in the heat of the moment, I wanted to see how we looked on the screen and it was intense. I watched Rachel lower her mouth to my pussy. I could see one of her beautiful breasts heaving. My own body was totally on display still… legs spread askew, Rachel kind of lying to my side. Her pussy wasn’t visible, but my face going down on her was.

When I felt her tongue touch my sensitive flesh again, I couldn’t focus on the screen any longer. I closed my eyes and threw my head back waiting for the rush I knew was coming. She gently took the nub of my clit and sucked on it. Her tongue danced around the base, swirling round and round. Lights were popping off in my head, I could hear the thunder of my blood rushing in my ears and then I went over the edge. It felt like was I just falling into a deep, dark void. I could feel the waves of the orgasm wracking through my body, but it was somehow distant. I could hear my moans and cries of pleasure, but I was separated from it. I just kept falling in a dark abyss totally captivated by these incredible sensations flowing through my body.

I had no idea how much longer it was that I came back to myself. Rachel was next to me kissing my face and softy whispering my name. I opened my eyes and Rachel’s face came slowly into focus. I smiled up at her weakly. I felt so… I don’t even know, disconnected I guess. She looked worried.

“You ok” she whispered, concerned.

“Oh My God… what happened” I whispered back… “That was so intense!”

“I don’t know… you came and then you just went totally limp… that scared me.”

“God, Rachel”, I whispered. “I’ve never come that intensely before. I think I passed out as I came. I could feel everything, but it was so weird. How long have I been out?”

“Maybe a minute or so… are you sure you’re ok though?”

“I think so…” I put my hand up on the side of her face and kissed her on the lips.

We kissed and then got intense again. We rolled around on the bed making out and enjoying the feel of each others bodies. For a few minutes it was just us, we forgot all about the camera.

I wanted the guys to see how beautiful she was and I knew she wanted to be seen.

I had her kneel on the bed in front of me facing the camera and I began to spread oil over her golden skin. She had strong tan lines from her bathing suit. It almost looked like she still had on her white lingerie except you could clearly see her dark, hard nipples. I cupped and fondled her breasts as I kissed her neck. She was stunningly beautiful and the camera was picking it all up. I lifted her breast to spread the oil underneath it, then let bounce back into position.

I moved around so that I was facing her. I turned us so that we were sideways to the camera. I got up on my knees and kissed her softly on the lips and then started to rub my breasts against hers. Rachel’s eyes were closed and she had a sweet smile on her face as we moved together. I glanced toward the screen and moved away from her slightly so that just our nipples were touching. I moved my body so that I was caressing her nipples with mine.

I started kissing her mouth, then her neck. I slowly moved down, kissed her collar bone and then the tips of her breasts. She moaned as I flicked one then the other nipple and finally sucked one deeply into my mouth again. I squeezed her breast as I suckled on the nipple. It was so soft and pliant in my hand. I moved to the other one and then squeezed them together to suck on both nipples at the same time. She was still kneeling but her head was beginning to roll on her shoulders. She was really caught up in what I was doing to her. I was amazed at her passivity. I had never really experienced that before. Usually, I’m the passive one. Her nipples were dark, hard pencil erasers on her soft breasts. Her areolas were crinkled up to the size of a dime. They were so tight that you could see the stretched skin of her breast being pulled into each one.

I got off the bed. She continued to kneel there waiting for me. I took her hands and placed them on her own breasts. She sat back on her legs began to squeeze and play with them, it was so sexy. I let the camera feast on her while I got a toy to play with. She never opened her eyes.

I got back on the bed and pushed her back until she was lying down. I spread her legs wide. She looked so sexy on display like this. I took the camera and moved it up to her face.

Rachel opened her eyes lazily and just smiled into the camera. I slowly moved it down her body, letting it linger for close-ups of her breasts. I pulled and tweaked her nipples, she moaned as I did so. I finally moved down to her pussy. It had a little landing strip of hair above it, but the rest was totally shaved and she looked like a little girl. There were no obvious lips until you opened her up. I kept the camera on her as I played with her pussy and spread it wide showing off all her secrets. I took her hand and moved it down.

“Show them your clit” I whispered to her. She rubbed her pussy for a few moments and then with 2 fingers she spread her pussy and pulled the hood back forcing it out of its warm little hiding place. With the camera still held close, I bent down and gently licked it. She arched her back as I did and thrust her pussy at me. She let out a loud moan when I began to lick the rest of her pretty little pussy.

When Rachel was right on the edge of an orgasm, I stopped. I put the camera back on the table facing the bed. I made sure that it framed us. I lay down next to her again. I could feel her legs trembling as I cuddled up against her. She was so excited that she could barely contain herself. It wouldn’t take much to send her over the edge.

I hooked one of my legs over hers and slowly pulled it open. I kissed her neck and she turned to face me, I kissed her on the mouth again. I peeked at the screen to see how we looked and it was hot. She looked so good lying there legs spread, her breasts heaving in her excitement. I thought I looked pretty good too.

We continued to kiss and I rubbed her belly slowly. I wanted her to calm down a little bit, but she wanted more heat and was demanding it from me. She pushed my hand down to her pussy. I reached behind me and pulled out the big, black dildo.

I slid it up and down her open slit. She moaned and spread her legs wider. She wanted it and she wanted it badly. I could only imagine what the guys were saying online. While I could see the computer screen image, I couldn’t begin to read anything written there.

What was Michael thinking about all of this? Was it too much? I guess it was too late now to worry about it in any event.

I parted her pussy lips and slowly slid the black monster into her. She broke the kiss and threw her head back, mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. She arched her back and spread her legs even wider beginning to gently rotate her hips. I slid it back out again and she froze for a second until I reversed direction and slid it just as slowly back into her, going deeper this time. She was ohhing and ahhhing and moaning up a storm now.

I turned on the machine and it started its slow, agonizing turning and twisting. Rachel grabbed my hand. I let go of the vibrator and wrapped her hand around it instead.

At first she just held it, but then she slowly started to fuck herself with it. I lay down next to her and caressed her breasts as she slid the dildo slowly in and out. I kissed her neck and whispered in her ear that there must be at least 100 guys watching her right now. She licked her lips and spread her legs a little wider, pulled the vibrator out of her hot little pussy. She rubbed it along her clit and slowly slid it back inside.

Does it make you hot knowing all these guys are jerking off right now watching you? I whispered in her ear as I continued to tease her engorged nipple with oily fingers.

She nodded her head. She was drunk with lust. I’d never seen her this far gone before.

She looked at me and begged me to go down on her…

“Please Jenn, I loved it the last time you did that. Would you do that again?”

I smiled at her and leaned over and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth. I bit down on it and tugged it and then attacked it roughly. She groaned loudly and held my head as I suckled her breast.

I began to move down her body again and this time I didn’t stop. She was sliding the vibrator in and out very quickly. She was crying out in little squeaks now. When she pulled the vibrator out, her pussy remained wide open, I could see deeply into her tiny pink tunnel. I held her hand away and attacked her pussy. She started groaning and grinding her pussy into my face. She started to come and as she lost it, I slid the vibrator deep into her convulsing pussy. She screamed and totally lost it. I watched as her back arched and she grabbed double handfuls of bedspread and began to writhe on the bed as she came like crazy. The vibrator was sending her into multiple orgasms, one right after the other. Her whole body would go rigid and then relax as the waves claimed then released her. I continued to gently kiss and lick her pussy until she just couldn’t take it any more. She pushed me away.

She slid the vibrator out and let it fall to the floor. She was still in the after effects of a massive set of orgasms. She rolled on the bed caught up in the passions of a particularly intense one. Spasms were causing her pussy and butt to pulse as the waves subsided. I rolled over onto my back to rest, spent for the moment.

After a couple of minutes, I remembered that we were still on camera and looked over at the monitor. It showed us both laying on the bed on our backs with our legs spread, all our secret, pink parts totally on display. I guess after what we had just done, that was no big deal, but somehow it was. I think there’s something incredibly vulnerable being on display after sex. Maybe it’s just our emotional state after a couple of intense orgasms. Whatever it was, it was time to end the show.

I got up and said goodnight to the crowd and there were a lot of guys in the room. I have no idea how many… but more than I ever had watch me before. Word must’ve gotten out. They wanted more, but we were tapped out and I broke the connection and shut off the camera.

While it was still fairly early, I shut off the lights and pulled back the covers. Rachel slid into bed and I followed behind her. We cuddled up together and drifted off to a contented sleep. In the morning when I woke, I found myself cuddled up behind Rachel, my arms wrapped around her, one hand cupping one of her breasts, her hands over mine. It felt so cozy that I just stayed like that for awhile luxuriating in the feel of her body and the comfort I felt with my old friend.

We finally got up and showered and out for the day. Rachel seemed to be in a much better mood today, relaxed and her old self again. We talked about the night before and how hot it was. She couldn’t believe that she let herself do that on camera and in front of Michael no less.

“What’s he going to think of me?” she asked

“He’s going to be as in love with you now as I am.” I told her… “Don’t worry about it. You were so beautiful last night I can’t even tell you.”

“If Jimmy ever finds out, he’ll kill me. I hope no one posts any pics where he can see them.”

I told her that I didn’t think it would be a problem and while I hadn’t thought of it, I hoped I was right. I hadn’t thought of pictures of us popping up on some guy’s site somewhere. I suppose they’re out there somewhere though.

Rachel looked at me with a nervous smile. “Jennifer would you do me a favor?”

“Of course… anything,” I told her.

She told me that she wanted me to take some pictures of her. She felt that she looked better than she ever had and wanted to capture that. I told her that we should go out and do it this morning because the light was so good. She agreed and we went out. Rachel didn’t just want pictures of herself, she wanted nude shots. She felt that couldn’t have a guy shoot them, not being a married woman and so had asked me. We went down to the ocean behind my house and got some stunning shots. I’m not much of a photographer or hadn’t thought I was until I saw how the shots turned out. I guess I got lucky or just have an artist eye.

She was a little nervous about being seen and when the tide came in moved on up the hill into a small field area. I thought it was so very cool that she was doing this with me and she seemed completely comfortable with me shooting her like this.

She left the next day to back home and too work. She found out about a week later that her husband Jimmy was indeed seeing someone else on the side. She kicked him out of the house. We were talking one night a few weeks later and she asked if I still have my pictures online and what kind of comments did I get. I told her that I had left them there after breaking up with Michael. I had thought about taking them down, but it’s the small bit of exhibition I have now, so I left them up. While I don’t get a lot of traffic there because I don’t really advertise it, I do get some. She was thinking about putting some of the ones we shot up, but didn’t want to do it under her name. She wondered if I’d be willing to put a folder on my page and so I did. Now that she’s separated, she wanted to show off a little bit. I told her if I got any comments, I would forward them to her and she can do whatever she wishes. She needs to be a bit careful because she’s a high school art teacher.

Chapter Three

Michael came home a couple of days later and he couldn’t wait to get back to the house. Almost as soon as we left the airport, he pulled his dick out and pulled my head into his lap, sliding his dick into my mouth. He pulled to side of the road just outside the airport. While I was giving him head on the side of the road with all these cars driving by, he started undressing me. He had me naked in no time and was playing with my pussy. The whole time, he’s talking about what I rush it was to see Rachel and I going for it. What a fantasy it was to see me with another woman. I was moaning like crazy and just about to come when we heard a tapping at the passenger side of the car. I looked up and there was a cop standing there looking in at us… and at my very open, very wet pussy. I sat up quickly and tried to cover myself with what little clothing I could find.

We got lucky though. When Michael explained that we hadn’t seen each other for a while and just lost control. The officer just smiled and said to get dressed and to take it home. He watched as I dressed, then wished us a good day and walked back to his car.

We drove home laughing about how lucky we were that the cop was cool. I looked at Michael and then told him how hot that made me that the cop stayed to watch me get dressed.

“Didn’t you notice how I was fumbling around trying to find my clothes? He was eating me up with eyes and it drove me crazy to have him checking me out while you were sitting right there.”

He looked at me in amazement… “You really liked that huh?”

“Mmmmm I sure did… Didn’t you?”

“Yeah I did, you should’ve seen the look on his face while he was watching me play with your pussy.”

I looked over at him surprised… “What do you mean watching us?” I asked Michael.

He hemmed and hawed for a few seconds but then told me how he saw the cop in the rearview mirror walking up to the car. He didn’t know what to do so he just closed his eyes and hoped for the best. He said when he didn’t hear anything after a couple of minutes, he opened his eyes to look around the cop was right by the window just staring at my pussy with a smile on his face. He said he must’ve been watching for almost another minute before he saw Michael looking at him. That’s when he tapped on the window.

I looked at him in shock and laughed… “You watched some guy watch YOU play with MY pussy, while I was blowing you? Is that about right?!!

He looked at me kind of guilty and said “Yeah I guess I kinda did!”

I just looked at him with a kind of shocked look then I leaned back against the car door and gave him a big smile. I pulled my shirt off over my head, pushed my shorts back off. I leaned over to him as he drove, pulled his dick out and started blowing him again. After maybe 30 intense seconds, I looked up at him with a moaning smile and told him how really hot it made me that he let another guy see me. I could see Michael was right on the edge and took him deep down into my throat. I slid it back out of my mouth rimmed the head of dick roughly with my tongue a couple of times and then sucked him deeply into my throat and he blew his top. I had to swallow as fast as could to keep up with him. I continued to deep throat him until he was done and started to soften.

I leaned back against the door again and looked at him with a smile on my face. I spread my legs and started to play with my pussy for him. He looked at me in amazement. Here it was in the middle of the afternoon and we’re driving down a busy highway and I’m giving a show to anyone who cared to look.

“Wow Jenn I didn’t know how hot it gets you to be to show off!! You’re a fucking fantasy come true for me.”

I was already so far gone that I was just kind of moaning out how sexy I thought it was that he still played with my pussy while the cop watched. I bet he’s jerking off in his cruiser somewhere. I played with my clit and he watched. Then I felt the big rush coming. When it hit a couple of seconds later, I arched my back and screamed out my orgasm as it coursed in waves through my body. I closed my eyes, the fingers of one hand buried deep in my pussy and the fingers of the other roughly playing with a nipple. I was riding the waves of pleasure that were rolling through me.

I finally started to calm down and lay there trying to catch my breath, but still absently rolling my nipple. When I finally regained some composure, I opened my eyes and smiled at Michael.

“Is that ok?” I smiled. “Is it ok that I like to show off sometimes?”

“Oh yeah… oh yeah that is most definitely ok with me!!!” He laughed.

I was thrilled. I had missed doing things like that. Maybe I could share some of my other experiences with him.

When we got back to his apartment, I got out of the car still naked and walked up the drive to his back porch. He had a chaise lounge there and I lay down on it with my legs spread wide open. He came around the corner with his suitcase and stopped in shock to see me there.

“What’re you waiting for?” I asked with a teasing smile.

“What if we get caught?” He asked as he started to undress…

“Oh well!” I shrugged.

A moment later he pushed me down onto the chaise and climbed on top of me. He started to talk a little bit as he slowly made love to me. He told me how he’d love to see me fuck some other guy. I looked at him surprised.

“Those pictures on your page of your old boyfriend’s in your pussy drive me crazy he whispered. I love looking at those.”

“Really?” I moaned… “Do you think you could handle seeing some other guy doing what you’re doing to me; slowly sliding his big dick into my little pussy. Watching me wrap my legs around his back and begging him to fuck me harder.”

I wrapped my legs around his back and urged him on.

I was getting breathless now… “What would you do if he pulled his dick out my pussy and made me suck it? Would that make you hot?”

“Oh god, that would be fucking insane!” he moaned. He was driving his dick into me hard now.

“Do it!” I growled in his ear. “Make me suck your dick.”

He pulled it out and slid up my body. He held my arms over my head and ordered me to suck his dick. He thrust it into my mouth and began to pump his hips bruising my soft lips with his hard organ as he held me prisoner. I was so hot now and moaning out my intensity.

Ohhhh yeah, this would drive me nuts watching him fuck your mouth like this and you swirling your tongue like you’re doing trying to make him come.

“Maybe a second guy sliding that big, black dildo into your pussy?” He was panting and I was almost hyperventilating, I was breathing so fast. “Oh yeah, I’d love to see that, that’s fucking hot.” He continued

He was on the verge of coming when he quickly pulled his throbbing dick out of my mouth. He had his eyes squeezed shut and was doing every thing in his power to stop himself blowing his load.

I let him calm down. I was buzzing as well and needed a little break.

When he got control, I reached up and took his dick in my hand and slowly stroked it.

“So you’re thinking more than one guy, maybe a couple of guys or a group?” I whispered. You want to see a group of guys using me like this, making me suck their dicks and swallow their hot come, telling you how hot I was, how tight my pussy is. Would that get you going? Watching them play with my body and doing all those things to me, the things you like to do?”

“Oh fuck yeah, watching you service them would be so fucking hot.”

I kissed the end of his dick, there was a drop of precum and I licked it off.

“OK…” I said simply

“Would you really do that?” he choked

“I’ll do anything you want me to do Michael.” and I smiled.

“Oh God” he moaned again and he slammed his dick deep into my pussy and started to fuck me like a mad man. I started to moan and move with him, I was too hot. This whole fantasy was too hot.

I was out of control there on the back porch. I mean I had absolutely no control at all.

He was really pounding my pussy… I looked up at him. he was staring down at me.

“That makes you really, really hot doesn’t it?” I whispered; “the idea of other men with me.”

He nodded his head, “that would be fucking incredible. It would drive me insane.”

“Mmmmmm God, that would be so intense” I moaned.

I couldn’t talk anymore, what he was doing now was just too intense.

The sex was so out of control and violent. It was almost as if I was getting ravaged. I guess I was, or maybe we were ravaging each other. In any event, I found that loss of control incredibly exciting. The sex only lasted maybe 10 minutes or so after that, but it just didn’t let up, it was so intense. I came and he just kept assaulting my tender pussy with his hard dick, deeper and harder as I squeezed him again and again in passions of my orgasm I was screaming out my pleasure for all the neighbors to hear. When he came, he groaned loudly and just kept pumping until he was totally spent, then he collapsed on my chest.

We lay together like that pillow talking outside on the back porch. He wrapped his arms around me and rolled onto his back. I was lying on his chest with him still in me.

“So who were you thinking about sharing me with?” I smiled… “that was kind of kinky.”

He was still breathing hard, “That got you hot didn’t it?” he asked with a smile.

“Yeah” I told him, “it kinda did, it seems so naughty letting someone other than my boyfriend or husband do that to me. It’s like stuff you see in dirty books or dirty movies. I was surprised that it got you off so much too. That’s what got me off most, seeing how hot it made you.”

“I didn’t even think about it until I saw you with Rachel.” He explained. “I thought I’d get jealous if I saw anyone else with you and I didn’t. It just made me really wild. I wanted to fuck you so bad that night. Then I thought, how cool would it be if a couple of guys surprised you and Rachel and fucked the shit out the both of you. Maybe they broke in the house or something. It got me so hot to think about, I couldn’t wait to get home.”

“Did you want to fuck Rachel too?” I pursued.

“Of course, but I can’t see that really happening, that’s when I wondered how it’d be if I could’ve been there while some guy or guys screwed your brains out. The idea of your pussy wrapped around another guy’s dick just gets me all worked up. Am I a twisted fuck or what?”

“Yeah it is kind of twisted, but it’s also wicked kinky.” I was quiet for a few seconds and looked down at him. “I’ll do it if you really want me to though.”

Oh fuck Jenn, I can’t believe you would do it. That would be so fucking intense. I could feel his dick getting hard inside me again.

I moved slowly on him, nothing major… just moving cause it felt good to move a little bit.

“So, who do you have in mind?” I asked. “Do you already have someone that you want to watch with me?”

“No… not really , no one around here anyway.”

“Good” I said. “I don’t think it should be total strangers maybe somebody you know from the gym or something, but I’d prefer not knowing them.”

I hesitated and then added, “I was afraid that you were thinking of Deanne and Dave. I love them to death, but I don’t know how comfortable I’d be fucking them.”

He laughed, “not a chance with those assholes… no way! It would drive me crazy to think of sharing you with them, they wouldn’t appreciate you. If we ever get married, I don’t want them talking about how they fucked your brains out one night.

I was still moving slowly on him and he was quiet for a while just enjoying what I was doing to him. I started moving a little faster on him now, still lying on his chest. He was pumping into me too.

I sat up so that I was straddling him and began to get into it again. He was into it too.

He looked up at me and reached up to fondle my breasts as I moved on him. He rolled and played with my nipples as he squeezed the soft, firm mounds. I loved it.

Finally he said… “Maybe you should come on one of my next trips with me. I know we could maybe arrange something if you’re still up for it.”

I leaned down and kissed him… “Ok, just let me know and I’ll arrange my schedule.”

He began to pump into me again and in what seemed to be no time, he came again. This time I collapsed on his chest and just rested. I was worn out, but it felt cozy to lying there and feeling his grow soft inside of me.

I guess we stayed like that for maybe an hour dozing on and off, his dick was soft and barely inside, but it felt nice. I finally had to get up and use the bathroom. Afterwards, I put on a robe and walked out to the car to get my overnight bag. When I rounded the corner I just stood there looking at my car realizing that at some point, we had been caught again. There was a UPS package on the hood the car.

Chapter 4

As it happens though, everything between Michael and I blew up the very next day. Two things happened, one fed by the other that ended our relationship. We weren’t living together formally, but when he was in town, I was over his house more than mine since we got together. So naturally I spent the night with him, we both really needed that, not for the sex, we’d had plenty of that during the afternoon, but to just hang out together.

The next morning, Michael had gotten up early to go to the gym. I decided to check my email from his computer before heading out for the day. When I turned on the monitor I found that the computer was already on. I just figured he must’ve forgotten to shut it off the night before but his email was open. I probably wouldn’t have thought anything about it, but apparently he had been reading this email and it was from his boss. I saw my name and it caught my eye.

It was very clear that Michael’s boss had seen my show with Rachel. I gathered from the message that Michael, his boss and another guy he works with had all watched the entire show and Michael must’ve made some comment about them fucking me sometime and what a great piece of ass I was.

His boss had thanked him for the address to the room and told him to remember to let him know when the next show was going to happen and that he should bring me to the sales meeting next month, he’d love a chance at fucking my brains out. He also advised that he should drop the bimbo in Vegas and hang onto me, I was a keeper at least for a while until he had gotten a chance to fuck that other hot piece of ass that they saw the other night.

I was thinking… what? Sales meeting, fucking me, Bimbo in Vegas… What the hell’s all this?

I kept reading and it turned out that Michael had showed the guys some pictures of this girl that he had hooked up with. I went back out into the other room and his briefcase was right where he left it when he came in the night before.

I know it was wrong, but I went through that briefcase and sure enough, I found the pictures and some letters. It was very clear that he had been busy. He was dating a girl in Las Vegas. It explained why he traveled there so often.

Oh man was I pissed, upset, confused… everything. I wanted to call him and blast him, god I was so hurt and angry. If he’d been honest with me about it, who knows, but I can’t stand to be lied to. I just won’t abide it. I had been willing to do anything for him and now I find that everything yesterday was just a setup for this sales meeting of his and I played right into it.

I was thinking of all the things I was going to say… I’m Irish and Italian… It’s a deadly combination. I have to tell you I can be a serious bitch when I get pissed. It’s not something I’m particularly proud of or bragging about, that’s just the way it is. I have learned over the years and many mistakes to give myself time outs in these situations, I’ve said and done things that have come back to haunt me later.

I sat there sucking in deep breaths unsuccessfully trying to calm myself. I was sitting there fuming when kind of out the blue, an idea comes to me… absolutely wicked, a revenge so wicked that it brought a smile to my lips.

I decided that maybe I’d like better to surprise Michael. I’d wait for my opportunity. I replaced all the pictures and returned everything pretty how he had left it. I locked the place up and went home. I didn’t talk to him that night, but the next day, I had calmed enough to be civil if maybe a bit cool. He wanted to get together but I told him that I was going to be painting for the next couple of days and wasn’t going to be available.

Since that’s kind of my pattern, he didn’t say too much but asked if I was upset about anything. I told him no, I was just in the middle of a difficult portrait and I was frustrated. He joked about coming over to take care of that and I just laughed and wished him a good night.

A few days later on Saturday, I drove over to his place to see what he was up to. A couple of his friends were visiting. They and Michael had grown up together and were still pretty tight friends. I loved these guys, they’re pretty good looking and they were obvious charmers. They always had some sort of stupid pickup line and it always made me laugh when they’d try them out on me. They would approach it as a tag team type of thing, each trying to outdo the other. The more idiotic, the more I laughed… it was so stupid… but it was so fun. I think that if I were in a bar and they tried their routine on me cold, they would’ve finally broken through my defenses. The way they did it was definitely mocking the whole idea of using lines in the first place.

It used to drive Michael absolutely nuts though. I suspected he was maybe jealous of them about something. I had no idea what. But I thought it was harmless enough to tease and play with them. You know how it is sometimes. It can be fun to twist the cat’s whiskers just a little bit. In most ways they were Michael’s best friends, but at the same time he always talked them down around me. I couldn’t figure it out.

Michael was glad to see me and ordered out for Chinese. We all sat around laughing and eating. During the course of conversation, Michael asked the guys if they would help him move an old fridge out of his basement and into the garage. They said it would be no problem and we moved on in conversation.

Later that night after the guys left, Michael and I made love on the floor of the living room. I made it a special point to take extra special care of him this night. I wanted him to remember this, it was going to be his last time.

I got a little loaded and started to get a little amorous with Michael while the guys were still there. They saw the way the wind was blowing and decided it was time to hit the road. As soon as the door closed behind the brothers, I pulled off my dress and was naked. They had to cross in front of the picture window on the way to the driveway and I was hoping that they might see me before they got into their car. Not sure if they were watching or not, I knelt down in front of Michael still sitting in his chair and undid his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. I took him into my mouth and gave him one of my best slow blow jobs. I fantasized that his buddies were watching us from the window. So I made it a point to put on a great show, letting them see me take his dick deep into my mouth time after time.

I pulled him to the floor and had my ass in the air waving toward the window showing off my wet pussy. Finally I crawled up his body and took his dick deep into my pussy. I rode him for what seemed like forever. Every time, he’d get close, I’d slow down and let him regain control, then I’d start to milk him again with my pussy muscles. I wanted him to remember this. It drove Michael to distraction to be doing this in the living room in front of the window. Michael was really pretty conservative with sex. These last few days were driving him crazy. As much as he liked the idea of someone seeing me, he didn’t seem to want to be seen himself. He told me that anyone coming for a visit would be able to see everything through the windows.

I smiled and kissed his neck as I fucked his brains silly. I didn’t care if anyone saw us. In fact I was really hoping that Deanne and Dave had stayed to watch my performance. Just thinking about them watching had me moving faster and faster on Michael’s dick. Michael was still sitting on the couch, I got off him and turned around facing away and sat back down. I guided his dick back into my pussy and leaned back so that if they were there they would see Michael’s dick buried deep into my pussy. I took Michaels hands and put them on my breasts, he began to squeeze and play with them as I slowly screwed him. After a little while, Michael rolled me off him and got me onto my hands and knees facing the window. My breasts swayed as Michael mounted me from behind and began to pump long slow strokes into me. The idea of the guys standing outside watching had me moaning and panting. Then I felt the first twinges of my orgasm building. Michael was getting close too. He started to pump into me with a wild abandon. When I lost control and screamed out my pleasure as my orgasm overwhelmed me, Michael came and began to shoot his load deep into my pulsating pussy as the waves of my orgasm washed over me..

I lay down on the floor with my ass still in the air and his dick still buried in my pussy. I tried to get my breathing under control. I was almost hyperventilating and was light headed from the sex and alcohol. It did feel so sexy to be lying there like that maybe being watched. A few moments later, I heard a car start up and drive away. I was pretty sure that maybe they did see me.

The next morning I got up early and went back to my house. I had some painting to do and really didn’t want to see Michael.

Both of our schedules were pretty crazy, so I didn’t hear from him until he called on Thursday. He had some emergency at work and he had to fly to Atlanta with his boss and a couple other guys for a few days. He asked if I couldn’t go over to his house on Saturday around 4 to Meet Deanne and David. He wasn’t able to reach him and they were planning to meet Michael at his place to help move the freezer. If they were still willing to move it, great, if not then he’d call them when he got back.

I told him no problem, maybe I’d stay at the house and clean up a bit. He thanked me and signed off telling me he’d call on Saturday sometime.

I got to his house around 3:30 or so. I sent an email to Michael telling him to go online tonight around 6pm. I had an idea for a show that I didn’t think he’d want to miss. I disconnected the phones so that I wouldn’t be disturbed later by ringing phones if things went the way I hoped. Deanne and Dave showed up a few minutes after 4. I told them that Michael had gotten called out of town but if they were still willing to move the fridge, then I’d make dinner as I was just in for the night by myself anyway and wouldn’t mind the company.

They agreed to a free dinner and got busy moving the fridge out of the basement and into the garage.

When they finished, I told them to get themselves some beers from the fridge and to make themselves comfortable in the living room while I took a quick shower. I explained that I’d been out running and I’d gotten in just before they had gotten there. They went and grabbed the beers and I went to get my shower. I didn’t close the bathroom door all the way, nothing obvious, just a crack, but enough to tease. I was pretty sure Deanne had been peeking at my reflection in the mirror. I smiled… maybe my evil plan would come off after all.

I got dressed in a pair of loose white shorts with no underwear and a black scoop neck t-shirt and went back out to join the guys. I had a glass of wine going and they had refilled it. We sat around chatting, I was sitting cross legged in the chair, I wasn’t sure if I was giving them anything to peek at, but I suspected and hoped that I was. This little bit of teasing was perfect way to get it started. Michael did say that it would get him off big time to see me get screwed by a couple of guys. I was starting to get a little excited by the possibilities.

When I had drained my wine, I asked for volunteers to grill the chops. I had made a salad and was planning grilling some vegetables and potatoes along with the meat.

They both said they’d cook, so I got the chops and veggies and handed it off to them. I got rolls into the oven and the table set. As I was taking the rolls out of the oven, I heard the back door slam and they came back in with everything ready. I got the salad out of the fridge and we all sat down to eat.

I opened another bottle of wine and refilled my glass. They stayed with beer. We talked and laughed and they were up to their teasing ways, I was into mine. We had a great dinner and I was feeling really good. I started to pick up after dinner and they helped me clear the table and get things into the dish washer. Finally with everything cleared up, we went back into the living room and I put some music on and we hung out just shooting the breeze.

During the course of conversation, and as I expected it would with this pair, it had gotten around to sex and the current topic was sluttish outfits we’d admired. After a few minutes of joking around, and speaking of sluttish outfits, I told them how I’d bought myself a new bathing suit to tease Michael with, but I hadn’t gotten the nerve to wear it for him yet. Well, that had exactly the kind of affect I was hoping for. It teased them and they asked about it. I told them it was a Wicked Weasel that it barely covered me.

“Come on Jenn… model it for us” they teased.

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“Yeah come on, Tease us…. We’ll tell you if it’s any good. We’ll tell you if Michael will like it or not?” Dave coaxed.

“No way!” I laughed.

“Are you guys insane? You see me in that bathing suit, you won’t be able to control yourselves and there’s no way I could stop the two of you from having your way with me. Then what’ll Michael say when I tell him I’ve decided to run away with you guys simply because two are better than one.”

They laughed saying that they could see my point, but that I should model it anyway, we’ll just have to take our chances.

I told them that I couldn’t be putting it on in any event because, I hadn’t trimmed and that suit definitely needed a trim.

“We’ll trim you!” they responded immediately, laughing even harder, we were all pretty loaded at this point.

I laughed along with them… “I’m sure you would.” I said very primly, “but no thank you.”

We had more drinks and maybe a half hour later, the conversation came back around to the bathing suit and they started to share how they loved to trim their girlfriends…

“Really” I said, amazed that they were sharing this information with me. It was an indication that they were getting in the right mood.

“Oh yeah” they both said… “They love being shaved smooth.”

“I’ve never had anyone do that to me, I think that would be kinda scary, there’s lots of sensitive parts down there.” I laughed.

“In fact, I’ve only shaved myself one time, well I mean totally shaved I guess.” They were all ears, but I stopped there.

“You should do it again” Deanne told me, “Michael loves shaved girls.”

“Now how would you know that?” I asked.

“We just do” and they both started laughing again.

“It’s a guy thing; we’ve known Mikey a long time.”

“Besides most guys love the look” Dave said.

“You should see Shelly, she looks great!” Deanne told me about his girlfriend.

“She sure does!!” Dave agreed

“Whoa whoa… “I laughed, holding my hands up.

“How do you know Dave?”

“How do you know how Deanne’s girlfriend looks?”

We were all pretty buzzed by this point and I think Dave’s comment just slipped out.

“Oh no I was just kidding.” he said, but his face was red.

“No you weren’t” I pursued with a devilish smile… “Did she show you her pussy?”

“No… no” Deanne said… “Well not that time or I guess anytime she knows about anyway”

“Then how?” I asked. I could see that they were both uncomfortable.

Deanne looked at Dave and then at me sheepishly… “I need another beer,”

He got up and brought one for Dave too. He filled my wine glass and then sat back down.

“Well… ok here’s the deal and she’d kill me if she knew, but Dave and I traded some pictures of Shelly and Karen, both had shaved… It was just so cool that I couldn’t keep them to myself and when he saw Shelly, he brought his collection. That’s how we know that Michael likes shaved girls.

“He saw them…and did he share too”? I asked.

They both looked at me, eyes wide open, questioning.

“Does he have some to share?” They asked at almost the same time…

I laughed, “he better not have any that he’s sharing…”

I didn’t tell them about my yahoo photo page.

They both looked disappointed and said no, Michael told them that he didn’t have any pictures of me and besides he said I didn’t shave.

“I think that’s probably more than you really needed to know!” I said.

“Nahhh, never too much… besides I think I know what you probably look like anyway”, Deanne said.

“Oh really, you do, do you?” I laughed…

I pursued it.

“This, I have to hear… so tell me; what do you think I look like.”

I could tell that the guys really liked it that they got me to talk about my pussy. I wanted them to feel like I was loosening up.

“Ok, I’ll bite” Deanne said…

“I believed Michael when he told us that you don’t have too much hair, because you don’t have any to speak of on your legs or arms and when you wear a bikini there isn’t that stripe that goes from your belly button down to your pussy.”

As far as how I think your pussy looks, I think you have one of those pussies that look like a little girl, no obvious lippage.”

“Lippage!” I laughed and before I could anything more Dave piped in.

“I have to agree about not much hair, but I think she’s got a nice fleshy pussy with a lot of lippage. Deanne, you ever notice how her bathing suit looks puffy? If it’s not hair like most women and we both agree that it’s not, then it’s got to be pussy.”

I started laughing…

“I must be hallucinating… I can’t believe I’m sitting here with you guys discussing what you think my pussy looks like! We are drinking too much liquor.”

But secretly, I loved it, it was hot and going in exactly the direction I hoped. I took a big sip of wine to calm my nerves. I had a feeling that I was going to get used tonight.

They laughed too but pushed… “So who’s right?” Deanne asked

“I’m not telling you guys!” I almost shouted as I squealed with laughter…

“Oh come on” Deanne begged.

I ignored him still laughing and we moved on, I was fascinated that they had shared pictures of their girlfriends… “Do all you guys do that?” I asked.

“Do what?” Dave asked.

“You know trade pictures of your girlfriends and stuff.”

“Probably not, I think most guys would want to, but are nervous about getting caught. We’ve been friends since kindergarden and probably closer than a lot of brothers. I’m not worried about him showing anyone else Shelly’s pictures. Besides it’s cool as hell to have someone to share them with.

“Well, I guess it’s a good thing that I haven’t let Michael take any pictures of me”, I laughed. “I’d be in your collections too!”

They laughed…”Well personally, we think it’s too bad… but all the more reason for you to tell us who’s right.”

I ignored that comment again. I knew they wouldn’t drop the issue. I returned back to the conversation that got this whole thing going and had been left hanging a few minutes before.

“So Deanne… tell me how it is that Dave has seen Shelly’s pussy but she doesn’t know about it?”

“What do you mean?” He asked confused…

“Well a few minutes ago when you told me about the pictures, you said that he’d also seen her pussy but that she didn’t know that… so fess up… it’s not like I’m going to run back and tell anyone.”

I could see that Deanne was uncomfortable with the conversation, but Dave had enough of a buzz to be a bit more forthcoming… “It’s something you probably wouldn’t understand” and then he and Deanne both laughed and slapped hands.

Deanne made as if to hit Dave, but ended up laughing and shrugging his shoulders. “What do you want me to tell you Jenn?”

“I think this is interesting… tell me what happened.” I insisted.

“Ok but only if you’ll tell us who’s right about your pussy” Deanne countered…

“Maybe” I said… “Depends on the story you have, if it’s good, you might get me in the mood to share that with you.”

I loved this teasing; I wondered what Michael was thinking watching this… if he was watching. It was well after 6, I had set the camera up in room up while the guys were moving the fridge.

“OK… but I’m going to hold you to your part of the deal” he warned.

He then told me how when they were in High School, they were both on the swim team, but Dave was a bit shy, Deanne from what I can gather has never been shy. Anyway, he started dating one of the cheerleaders in school; a really pretty, little, blue eyed blonde who Dave was also head over heels about too.

After a couple of months of dating, Deanne and Dave were loaded one night sitting around talking and Dave admitted that he thought Deanne’s girlfriend Roseanne was the hottest thing he’d every seen. One thing led to another and Deanne asked Dave if he like to screw Roseanne sometime. He’d let him do it if he returned the favor some day. Dave agreed but asked how he was going to do that.

Deanne told him that the following weekend when their parents were away, he was bringing Roseanne over and was planning on screwing her brains out on Saturday night. He told Dave that he should just stay out of sight until he had her in his room. When Roseanne got high, she liked to be tied up and blindfolded; then she would let him do anything. When he had taken his turn, he’d come out and get Dave and he could go in and have a shot at it.

I looked at Dave… “Weren’t you afraid that she’d know that you weren’t Deanne?”

“Yeah, but I wanted to get laid more… I was still a virgin and Roseanne really was one of the hottest girls in the school. Deanne had shown me some pictures she had let him take, and man what a body, but I knew that pictures just doesn’t do justice to feeling the real thing.”

Deanne picked up the story again and said that the following Saturday, everything went according to plan. He and Roseanne got stoned and then started to fool around in his room. She thought they were alone in the house. She started sucking on his dick and he licked her pussy. Just when he was about to come, he stopped her and got out some of his father’s silk ties. He started to lick her pussy again as he tied the soft bonds to her wrists and ankles, then he tied them to the bedposts so that she was spread eagled. She was so excited that she was on the verge of an orgasm. He crawled up her body and fed her his dick as he tied the blindfold over her eyes. When she was blindfolded, he slipped his dick out of her mouth and told her he needed to calm down. He was going to get some beers and would be right back. She was on the verge of an orgasm and frustrated but just told him to hurry. Deanne went and got the beers and then gave them to Dave…

“She’s all warmed up and ready, I haven’t fucked her yet. Just bring in the beers and don’t talk. Give her a sip of one, then lie down in a 69 position next to her and start licking her pussy… She’ll start sucking on your dick and from there it’ll be heaven… She’s pretty high so she’ll never know the difference. If you really want to enjoy a good long fuck, shoot a load down her throat while she’s sucking you off. Try to time it when she’s coming and she won’t say anything about you coming in her mouth. She totally loses it when she comes. After you shoot your load, she’ll keep sucking your dick until you pull it out of her mouth. She loves to suck dick. Do whatever you want to, but definitely fuck her brains out. She’ll be pretty noisy and won’t want to stop screwing once she starts. When you’re done, tell her you’re going to get another beer and come back here… I’ll go in and take the second shift.”

So Dave goes in the room, everything goes just like clockwork and he got a fantastic first piece of ass. A few months later Dave is dating one of Roseanne’s friends and returns the favor. It became a kind of pattern and so that now they share all their girlfriends.

I asked if any of the girls ever figured it out… Deanne told me that he thought maybe one did. She seemed to be into the whole idea of being tag teamed. It was almost like a fantasy thing. It turned out that she shared that fantasy with both of them at different times when she was a high. She keep asking how she’d know if they switched places when she was tied up and when they told her, that she wouldn’t, it would get her hotter than hell. One night when they were all partying together, things got crazy and she took them both on. It was one of the hottest times they ever had.

“And what about Shelly and Karen… have you done that with them too?” I paused for a moment and then continued… “Of course you did I said… because you saw her shaved pussy!” They smiled wickedly at me.

I looked at them and laughed… “You boys are so bad, you are wicked the both of you.”

I sat there for a moment and then asked if they told anyone else about this sharing thing. Deanne said that one night when he was drunk; he made the mistake of telling Michael a little bit about it. The reason it was a mistake was that the girl they talked about was someone Michael had just started dating although Deanne didn’t know it. When Michael had asked what he knew about her, he was too loaded to be thinking clearly and he told them how both he and Dave had banged her. He didn’t say anything but seemed pissed for a few weeks afterwards. After that he seemed ok, but the brothers decided that it wouldn’t be a good idea to be talking about their adventures with anyone else.

I poured another glass of wine and sat back digesting what they had told me.

“Ok… so who’s right about your pussy Jenn? We kept our word… now how about you doing the same.”

“I don’t know, that’s kind of an intimate thing to be sharing.” I hedged. “I don’t know if I should be sharing that with you guys. You might tie me up to see for yourselves.”

“Oh come on we’ve shared secrets with you Jenn… We could get hung out to dry if you ever told our girlfriends.”

I looked at them and just started laughing. This was getting me so hot, that my face was flushing. I’m sure that they thought I was just embarrassed.

I laughed and covered my face with my hands… I dropped my hands to my lap and then looked at them for a wordless moment.

Then said… “Ok, ok… I’ll tell you.” And I shyly laughed again. I think you guys got me loaded so you could take advantage of me. I also think maybe Mikey’s been talking a little bit too much.

They both leaned forward anxiously, I looked at Dave… “You’re right, I have a pretty fleshy pussy; the lips are pretty big.”

I then covered my face again acting all embarrassed and laughed some more.

“I can’t believe I just told you that”, don’t tell Michael.

The guys laughed and Dave said that it must look great, he could just picture it. “Tell us more about it.”

I decided to tease them a little bit more.

“Well ok, I’ll tell you another secret… when I get excited, the lips get all swollen and my pussy opens up so if I spread my legs you can kind of see up inside me. It’s all pink and wet and stuff. I have a kind of big clit and it pops out a little bit. It drives Michael crazy sometimes when he comes home and I’m lying naked on the bed playing with my pussy waiting for him.

“Come on Jenn… You do that for him… the lucky bastard!” Dave said.

“You’ve got to put on the bathing suit, You’re killing us here, I’m dying to see how it looks on you.” Deanne cajoled.

“I don’t know; it won’t look that great… I told you that I have to shave. I wouldn’t want to gross you guys out or anything.”

“We already know you don’t have much muff hair, so how much can be sticking out”. Deanne cajoled.

Dave continued “Really, We’ll be totally honest with you about whether it’s hot or not.”

“Oh you’re such a sweet friend!” I laughed, but then pretended to think for a few moments.

“Ok, I’m a little bit drunk here, but if I show it to you, can you guys really keep it a secret?” I asked.

“Nobody can know about this, especially Michael, he’d be so pissed if he knew I modeled this thing for you two. He’s already wicked jealous about how we joke around.”

“It’ll be our secret Jenn”, Deanne said seriously

I looked at them over my wine glass again then gave in to the idea…

“Hmmmm, oh what the hell, Maybe it would be a good idea to get another guys opinion. I’ve never worn anything this revealing around him. I don’t want him to freak when I take off my beach cover. You guys can tell me if it’ll be too revealing.”

“Absolutely”, they both agreed earnestly.

“And if I do decide to try it on for you, you can’t tell anyone that I did and that includes Michael.” I’m really serious about this.

“No problem!” they were almost shaking in anticipation. I was getting really hot with the teasing to.

I took a long sip of my wine while they watched me. My belly was all butterflies. I finally put my wine glass down.

“Ok, I’ll do it, I’ll show you” I demurred.

“Would you get another bottle of wine out of the fridge? I’m going to need something to relax me here.”

Deanne jumped up and almost ran for the wine. I walked into my bedroom and closed the door.

The bathing suit I bought was really small. The bottom was just a tiny patch of translucent yellow material that barely covered my pussy. The back was a piece of string that came up between my butt cheeks, totally revealing my ass.

The top was just about as skimpy; the same translucent yellow material just covered my breasts. My nipples were at attention and left nothing to the imagination. They were poking right through the material totally showing off. When this material gets wet, it gets absolutely transparent. I decided the top was too revealing in the situation. I wanted them to feel as they were the ones in control here.

I put a black chemise on and then put a robe on over that. The chemise was very thin silk, not really transparent, but thin and soft. It was thin enough that it molded to my body and looked like I had just spray painted my upper body a thin coat of black. I put a terrycloth rode on and went back out into the living room.

My wine glass was full and a chilled bottle of wine sitting next to it. The guys each had a fresh beer and each had a shot of what looked like whisky in front of them as well as one next to my glass.

“Whiskey?” I questioned with raised eyebrows.

“To calm the nerves… Deanne explained. I smiled and picked up my shot, we clicked glasses and threw them back. It burned its way down finishing with a nice warm glow down in my belly.

I sat down back in my chair facing them and the web cam. I took a sip of wine to cool my mouth and smiled at them. They were anxious to get this going. I think they sensed that there were possibilities here tonight.

“So how do we do this?” I asked, they both laughed and sat up.

“However you feel most comfortable.” Deanne soothed.

“Our secret… right?” I confirmed again with a little smile.

“I can’t believe you talked me into this, you are such wicked, wicked boys.” I smiled.

I knew my face was flushed, I was excited as hell about what I was about to do. I hope they took it as embarrassment or shyness.

Then I stood back up and slowly untied my robe and removed it.

I stood before them feeling almost naked. They seemed to be mesmerized. Then I lifted the hem of the chemise up until the bathing suit bottom showed. There was only silence.

I snapped my fingers…

“Hello…” I laughed “Anyone home?”

After a moment, Deanne looked at me with a huge smile. “Jenn, I’m stunned, you look fucking great!”

“Spin around, let’s see how it looks from behind. I danced around and let them check out my ass… I have a great ass if I do say so myself… my best feature I think.

I spun back around and sat back down straddling the ottoman. I reached with a shaking hand for my wine and smiled at the guys.

“So what do you think, too risqué?” I asked

“No… no, not at all” they said almost in unison… “It’s sexy as hell and looks great Jenn. I don’t know what you’re worried about. Michael’s going to love that suit.” Deanne laughed.

“What’s the top look like?” Dave asked…

I demurred and told them that I decided not to put it on. It was just too revealing.

“So who makes that?” Dave asked, “I’ve never seen anything so sexy in my life, I’m going to get one for Karen, it’s incredible, I can’t believe how fucking small it is!”

I told them how I found the company on the internet and how impressed I was by the bathing suits. I decided to buy one and surprise Michael with it… if I could get up the nerve to wear it on a beach somewhere where no one knew me.

I leaned back on the ottoman and spread my legs just a little so that the bottom of the bathing suit was featured.

“See what I mean about shaving I said, it looks terrible.” I knew that my pussy was almost visible through the material too. They could definitely see some muted details. The material was so thin that it to look almost spray painted on.

Small light brown tufts of hair sprouted from both sides and top of the suit. I don’t have much hair there, but the material was so minimal that it barely contained my pussy, never mind the hair.

Both guys leaned in… “I don’t know” Dave said… “What do you think Deanne?”

Deanne was sharper though, he looked right at my pussy like he was in deep thought and then looked up at me. “You’re right, it’s not like you have a lot of hair, but you can’t really go out on the beach like this. That has to be trimmed and it would look a lot better if you were shaved. This way, looks kind of ummm… I guess maybe ungroomed.

It was so hot to have him staring right at my barely covered secret… and knowing that Michael was watching his friend check me out. I hoped his boss was there too. I knew that I also must’ve had a room full of strangers watching this whole drama as it played out on the web cam. I’d never seen anyone do this before, it was like acting on those reality TV shows or something.

I brushed the hair around my pussy with my fingers, I’ve never had a problem with any of my other bathing suits but this one… there just isn’t much to it.

“Yeah… I think you’re right on that one Jenn.” Dave said. “And after looking at the suit some more, I have to agree with Deanne. I think we’ll need to shave you so you can see how much better it’ll look… and feel.”

“I don’t know, I think maybe I’ve had a little too much wine and you guys have seen too much already. Michael would will kill me if he ever finds out I showed you this.”

“Look it’s our secret and we’ve come this far, let us help you out the rest of the way Jenn.” Deanne said.

Dave got up and started walking toward the bathroom.

“Where does Michael keep his shaving stuff… in the bathroom?”

I didn’t resist, I just shook my head yes as he left to go find Michaels shaving gear.

Deanne sat back drinking his beer and talking about how much I was going to love the nice smooth feel of being shaven. I noticed his hand was shaking just a little bit.

“I don’t think I should be letting you guys do this to me though.” I said kind of running my words together a little bit. I really wanted them to feel as if they were talking me into this.

“I mean we’re friends and all, but letting you guys shave my pussy, that seems pretty personal… I don’t know.”

Deanne leaned forward and with a smile told me not to worry, it was our secret and no one would ever find out.

“Besides we’re experts at trimming up pussies, you’ll love it, you’ll see.”

Again I thought about Michael sitting in some hotel room somewhere, I wonder if his other girlfriend does stuff like this. If only Deanne knew that Michael was watching the whole thing. I’m sure Michael was going crazy down in Atlanta as he watched his friends talk his girlfriend into getting her pussy shaved. I wondered what he was telling his boss and buddies now, especially since I wasn’t taking any calls so he couldn’t stop it.

Deanne interrupted my thoughts, “Besides Jenn, that material is so thin that between what you told us earlier about your pussy and what I can kind of see, there’s no secrets left between us. I can practically see it already and I think it’s gorgeous. It’s just exactly what I thought it would look like. You should be proud of it.”

“Really, you think it’s pretty I thought you might think it was gross with the big lips and all” I smiled.

Just about then Dave came back into the living room with a bowl of hot water, a razor, a couple of towels and Michael’s shaving cup and brush.

He set them down on the floor next to the ottoman and told me to lean back onto the chair. He pushed the ottoman so that it was against the chair.

He reached up and put his fingers under the strings at the side of the bathing suit bottom and started to pull it down over my hips. I lifted my butt off the ottoman and a moment later, I was revealed to the guys. The cold air just added to the excitement of letting them see my pussy up close for the first time.

They had me lift up my hips again and they placed a towel under me to protect the furniture. I was so hot at this point, I don’t know if they knew just how far gone I was with this whole thing. I tried to keep it together though. The guys positioned my legs on either side of the ottoman, spreading my wet pussy wide open. My lips were swollen and throbbing. I was already breathing harder even though I tried to disguise it.

The guys were commenting on how pretty my pussy was but my head was buzzing and I barely heard what they were saying. I just lay back with my eyes closed waiting for whatever was going to come next. I wondered again how Michael was enjoying this show and who was with him watching it. I was sure that his boss had to be watching from somewhere. I hoped he was in the room with him. Michael had to be going crazy.

I felt warm fingers on my pussy opening me up and then they pulled at a tuft of hair and I heard the snip of scissors as they started to trim my hair away. I opened my eyes and sat up on my elbows to watch. I smiled into the lens of a camera.

Dave came up with a camera from somewhere, probably from the car when he went to get the shaving stuff. I covered my pussy with my hand before he could take a shot.

“You can take pictures, but not with my face… ok?”

I knew he’d probably try to get some anyway, but I wanted to keep him focused.

He agreed with a big smile. These would make a good addition to his collection.

He was taking pictures while Deanne was trimming my pussy. I just smiled and closed my eyes again to enjoy what the fingers were doing.

I felt the warm bristle of the shaving brush as Deanne started to brush on the lather. He seemed to spend extra time rubbing the brush on my clit. My breath began to catch a little when the brush coaxed my clit out of its hood. I was starting to roll my hips and quietly moan as Deanne continued to tease my clit with the soft brush. I was getting pretty worked up by the time he stopped.

The next thing I felt was the cold steel of Michael’s razor as Deanne started to shave me. He started at the outside edge of hair patch and worked in toward my pussy. He was so delicate with the razor; I didn’t feel it pull but could hear as he cut across the stubble. He would take a couple of strokes and then rinse the razor in the warm water and then take a couple more.

When he got close to my lips, he pulled them to the side and got down inside the folds to get all the little hairs. His fingers felt warm and nice as he pulled my pussy lips first one way, then the other as he shaved all the hairs around it. I loved how this felt and wanted him to continue touching me there. He moved to the other side, he was very diligent about getting every last hair. He got down close and inspected his job. His face was only a few inches away as he opened my pussy to make sure he got everything. I knew he could see how wet I was, it had to be obvious. The thick outer lips of my pussy were swollen and open. My inner pussy lips were pouting open too. My pink, wet tunnel totally on display; it was an open invitation… literally.

Then Deanne had me roll over facing the back of the chair, then get up on my knees and push my butt into the air. He got behind me and pushed my knees further apart so that I was again totally exposed. He applied more shaving cream around my back opening. He spread my butt cheeks open revealing my little brown button and started to shave me there. It felt so vulnerable in this position with both guys behind me looking at my open, excited pussy.

When it felt like he had gotten every last hair, he got a towel and wiped me dry and then rubbed some lotion over and around my back opening and pussy. He then got down close again to inspect his handy work. Satisfied, He had me roll back over onto my back and spread my legs wide. Dave was still taking his pictures of me. I suspected that he was getting my face in these shots too. I didn’t stop him though. I do love having my picture taken.

Deanne got down in front of me again. He said he wanted to make sure he had done a good job. He rubbed my pussy and spread my lips wide, I guess to make sure he got everything… or maybe just so he could play with my pussy for a little while. He ran his fingers down to my bum and rubbed around my tightly puckered back opening. It felt really good to have him rubbing me there, I could feel myself responding and that tight, little opening was pulsing.

He took my hand and placed it on my pussy.

“Feel how soft it is now,” he said.

I idly rubbed my now smooth pussy, it did feel nice and soft. I smiled up at the guys.

“It feels really nice.” I told them.

“I like it, I feel like a little girl again.”

“A little girl who’s sexy as hell.” Dave blurted out.

They were watching me touch myself. It felt really, really sexy to be doing this in front of them and to have them watching me so intently.

I closed my eyes and continued to slowly rub my pussy for them, it felt absolutely delicious. I opened my legs even further and spread my lips apart forcing my clit out from its little hiding spot. I couldn’t resist sliding a finger deep into my pussy. I’m absolutely addicted to showing myself off to strange men. I love the look in their eyes when they see the intimate details of my body.

“I love it! It feels nice and soft.” I murmured again. I was breathing hard now.

“It looks nice and soft too”, Dave murmured back. “I love your pussy; you’re getting me all fucking crazy watching you do that.”

“Dave, want to see how it feels, you can check it out if you want to. You won’t believe how soft it is now.”

He put the camera down and squatted down between my open legs and ran his hand over my pussy. I bit my bottom lip as he explored me. He cupped it and slipped a thick finger deep into me. I moaned out loud and squeezed his finger as I tightened myself up.

“Oh man… you are fucking tight” he hissed.

I gently began to move against his hand almost against my will.

He stood up abruptly, “I’d better stop or I’m not going to be able control myself.”

I was beyond gone now, I needed some relief. I reached down and gently rubbed my clit. I was so worked up that I was on the verge of coming. Through half closed eyes, I could see the guys touching themselves through their pants.

The guys seemed mesmerized and I don’t even think they were aware of what they were doing.

This was all too much. I felt the first rush of the oncoming orgasm. I sucked in a deep choking breath and arched my back as the first intense waves hit me. The guys watched as I went over the edge and loudly came. I tossed my head from side to side while I continued to lightly rub my pussy as the orgasm blazed through my body. It was all just too hot for me. This whole revenge thing really got to me.

Finally, the intense waves began to subside and then it was over. I relaxed to catch my breath and calm down a bit. I was still putting on hell of a show though with my legs still wide, my pussy open and glistening in the aftermath of my orgasm. I was biting my bottom lip, still so hot from what I had just done in front of these guys.

I felt hands lifting me up into a sitting position. I opened my eyes as Dave lifted my chemise up and over my head.

“You looked like you were a little hot there Jenn. I think this will be more comfortable.”

I lay back down again now totally naked and closed my eyes, lights were still flashing in my head. I felt a light touch on my pussy. I opened my eyes and saw Deanne kneeling between my outstretched legs. He looked up at me as he slid his finger along my wet opening. I bit my lip and held my breath as he parted my lips and then slowly slid his finger in. I didn’t resist, in fact I raised my hips up slightly as he buried first one knuckle and then a second deep into my soft, wet folds.

Dave was just watching now, I think he forgot all about his camera. When I didn’t offer any resistance, Deanne started to slowly finger fuck me. I arched my back and began to roll my head in pleasure as he turned his hand this way and that. I could hear the wet, sucking sounds as played with my pussy. He slipped his finger out and moved to down and rubbed it around my bum. As I would pulse and then relax, he timed it and when I relaxed he’d try to push his finger in. Again, I didn’t resist or say anything, I tried to relax and let him slide his finger into my bum. Finally, he gently got the tip of his finger to slide in.

He slowly slid that finger deep into my bum and then slid his thumb into my pussy. He looked up at me and I moaned out my pleasure as he played with my tender, secret places. I was almost panting. I was biting my bottom lip as he intimately explored me.

“Do you like this, does it feel good?” He asked.

“Mmmmmmmm Yes!” I moaned in a shaky voice.

“It makes you hot knowing that Dave is watching me do this to you doesn’t it?”

“You like showing off don’t you?”

I shook my head in agreement. He was really working my tender pussy now.

“Ummmm, I moaned “I like it…”

“I don’t know how this happened, but it’s so hot.”

“I never did that for a guy before.” I moaned

“I can’t believe that the two of you are seeing me like this. I never expected this to happen. I think I’m kind of out of control, I’ve never been with 2 men at the same time before.”

I hissed in a breath and moaned it back out again when Deanne rubbed his finger against my hard clit.

“We saw you with Michael the other night” Deanne smiled.

I cried out as Deanne gently rolled my clit between his thumb and finger.

I opened my eyes lazily and looked at Deanne… “When?” I moaned.

“When he fucked you on the couch in the living room, we watched it all.” Deanne explained.

“Oh my god,” I moaned… “You saw that?”

“Yeah… you are too fucking hot for words Jenn. We almost broke the door down for our turn.”

Dave laughed.

I was quiet for a little while, my eyes closed just enjoying what Deanne was doing.

I was so horny now, I opened my eyes and looked at Deanne, “So since you guys didn’t break down the door then, are you planning to take turns with me tonight instead?”

Deanne looked back at me quietly for a few seconds… “Do you want us too?”

He gently rolled my clit again and it rocked my head back. I arched my hips into what Deanne was doing to me.

I collected myself again and opened my eyes. Deanne was still looking at me, waiting for an answer.

I licked my lips and then shook my head yes.

“Jennifer, I like this new you, you’re so fucking hot.”

Dave moved up close to me. “Michael did share one other thing with us though, Jenn.”

I turned my head to look at him, now so turned on that I couldn’t stand it. They knew that I was going to let them fuck me and it was all in their court now. Both guys had tents in their pants, it was only a matter of time now.

“He told us that you gave the best blowjobs in the world, he said you loved sucking cock.”

He unbuckled and then unzipped his jeans. He pushed them down, he wasn’t wearing any underwear and out popped his hard dick. “Would you show me, I’d love a blowjob from you Jenn?”

He rubbed the head of dick against the side of my face. I reached up and took it in my hand and stroked him a few times. I could see the precum on the end of his dick. His dick was twitching.

I smiled into the camera, I’d been careful on how I positioned myself. My audience was watching Deanne finger me as I was getting ready to blow Dave. I could only imagine how pissed Michael had to be right now. I guessed probably a combination of pissed and aroused and that would be even worse in his cheating mind.

Good!

With that sweet thought of revenge and images of pornos I’d seen, I pulled Dave closer and wrapped my lips around the head of his dick. I began to suck him off. After a little while, I felt a hand on my head gently turning me in the opposite direction. I released Dave’s dick and turned my head and there was Deanne’s dick. I sucked it into my mouth and switched to jerking off Dave. Someone was still fingering my pussy, other hands were on my sensitive breasts, pulling and twisting my hard nipples. This was totally crazy now.

I was so hot. I was on a kind of plateau of erotic sensations. I guess it’s a kind of zone that I get into sometimes. I totally give up any semblance of control and just go with the situation, totally into the sensations coursing through my body. For me, it’s like a trap door that gets sprung. Once I get to a certain point, I don’t think about what’s right or wrong any longer. I just get caught up in the sex. I think that’s one reason I find group situations so wild. I love being with more than one man, I find it so hot. I don’t get all uptight about what anyone is thinking, actually that’s not entirely true; part of the thrill is being bad. I just try to be careful who I do these things with. I don’t want to get sick or have word get back to my friends about this side of my personality. I guess I’m kind of a closet slut. I loved having my pussy violated, I love being forced to suck dick, the more the better. I loved that these guys were taking control and making me do what they wanted.

I kept trading back from dick to dick. Both guys were kneeling on either side of me and I only had to turn my head to swap dicks. We were all high on the sex. I felt Dave’s dick swelling and could see his balls start to tighten up. I knew he was getting close, I just held onto Deanne’s dick. I didn’t want him to come in my hand. He was rubbing against the side of my face when Dave moaned that he was going to come. I stroked his dick faster encouraging him with my tongue. Suddenly he groaned and I tasted his first hot blasts on my tongue as he moaned out his pleasure and pumped his dick in my mouth. I sucked on it until he was drained and then I turned to take on Deanne.

I had just started to really focus on Deanne’s cock when I felt a warm tongue drag across my tender pussy lips. I moaned and pushed my pussy onto that tongue rotating my hips. Dave’s hands grabbed my hips and attacked my swollen folds. It was so intense.

I was crying out my pleasure as I continued to blow Deanne. I was a wild woman now, bobbing my head on the hard dick in my mouth, enjoying the feel of it on my soft lips.

Deanne started to pump his dick into my mouth; he was on the edge of losing control now to. He was moaning as he held his hands at the back of my head. He didn’t say anything to warn me, he just pumped his slick dick into my wet, warm mouth until he lost it and came. His thick, salty come sprayed against the back of my mouth and down my throat. I continued to suck as he shot blast after thick blast into my hungry mouth. I drank it all loving the taste of him.

I drained him and still wanted more. I sucked him until he pulled it out of my mouth. I lay back moaning and crying as Dave was driving me to another orgasm. I sat up holding his head and then sprawled back writhing on the bed. Dave held my lower body firm as I tried to roll onto one side and then the other. I was totally lost to the feel of that tongue on my tender flesh. I get so totally out of control when I’m having my pussy eaten. I’ve rolled right out of bed before because of my writhing and contortions. Dave was doing a phenomenal job of it too.

Part of the thrill was knowing I had an audience of perhaps a 100 guys watching this all go down. As I lay there coming down from latest orgasm, Deanne went for something to drink, but Dave climbed on top of me and slowly slid his dick into me. I arched my back in pleasure as I took him deep into my body. I wrapped my legs around his back. He leaned down and he slowly and sensuously began to make love to me.

He whispered in my ear how he wanted me forever and has fantasized about this very moment. He slides his dick out, all the way out so that it’s not even touching me. Then he slowly moved it forward and just slides back into me, all the way into me. I moan as he hits bottom. He pulls it almost all the way out again and this time hammers it back in again. I cry out at the force of his dick. It feels really good and I tell him. Now knowing that I like it hard, he really starts to fuck me hard. I was rolling my butt all over the bed, forcing different angles of attack and he stayed with me.

“Tell me how my dick feels in your pussy,” he whispers in my ear.

I knew what he wanted and told him that he was huge, I loved it… and he was and I did.

“Damn Jenn” he breathed heavily, “you are so fucking tight, I don’t want to stop.”

You don’t have to I moaned back, you can come inside me.”

His voice was coming in gasps now and he wasn’t slowing down, if anything he was doing it even harder.

I was becoming breathless myself. I was getting royally screwed and loved it. I looked to the side, I never heard him come back, but Deanne was sitting in a chair watching us. Just seeing him there watching was all it took, I didn’t break eye contact with him. I moaned that I going to come. He moved even faster and it happened. As the orgasm rolled through me, Dave slowed down and just seemed to enjoy the feeling of my pussy squeezing his dick.

“Oh my god, you are so fucking incredible” he whispered into my ear as I was in the throes of my orgasm. “I’m going to come too!”

All of a sudden he pulled out and shot his load all over my belly. When he finished shooting his load, he slid back into me for another minute or so, moaning the whole time.

I lay back and closed my eyes as he slowly pulled out of me. My belly was wiped clean and a moment later, I felt another dick slid into me and I looked up into Deanne’s eyes.

“My turn” he whispered.

I smiled up at him, but there was a different twinkle in his eyes as he slowly started to make love to me.

There’s no other word for how he did it. Slow and sensuous he moved inside of me enjoying how I felt and telling me. I did the same, telling him to go a little faster or putting my hands on his chest to slow him down totally controlling the pace and getting just what I wanted.

It felt like we were making love for a long time, when he rolled us over, getting me on top. I began to slowly ride him. He put his arms up behind his head making a kind of pillow and watched me move over him.

“Lean back” he whispered, “let me see what I look like inside of you.”

I did as he asked, showing him my pussy stretched around his dick as it slowly slid in and then out again. I continued to slowly slide on his stiff rod as he watched. My pussy lips stretching trying to hold onto his dick as I slid off it, then reversing as I sat back down.

Then he pulled me back to him. He kissed my face and then my neck and finally, he worked his way down to my breasts and began to suck on my nipples.

“Feed me your titties” he moaned. I did as he asked cupping my breasts and offering him my nipple as if he were a nursing child. He sucked on it just as hungrily.

We started to make love more passionately. Then he pulled me up and started kissing my face. He put his arms around me and moved to my ears, nibbling on one earlobe then the other.

Then I felt something warm and insistent at my back entrance. I started to resist but Deanne held me firmly and whispered in my ear how hot I was and how good this was going to feel. He told me to relax and I did.

Dave rubbed some oil of something on my rear entrance. I felt his position his dick there. I moaned and bit my bottom lip waiting for what was coming next. He slowly, but insistently pushed and my body slowly yielded to him. He inched his slick dick into my butt. They were both inside me now. I tightened up for a moment once he was in me and then relaxed again as he buried himself into my ass. He slowly started to fuck me while Deanne just lay there and watched my face contort in pleasure.

I bit his neck and sucked and started to move in time to Dave. The harder I bit Deanne’s neck the more he moaned, it was getting him off big time. It felt so outrageous to have these two dicks inside me at the same time. I felt totally stretched and full.

Then I felt something new, a vibrator was up against my clit. Dave had found my vibrator and was using it on me. It was all too much, I started to roll from one side to the other, They held me tightly between them and I began to talk dirty to them, really dirty. I’d never done that before with anyone else, but this had me too far gone. I told them how much I loved what they were doing to me, how much I was looking forward to feeling their big dicks in my little pussy and virgin ass. How I didn’t think I’d be able to handle 2 guys at the same time. I told them how much I loved it when they made me suck their dicks, how good their come tasted and how I wanted more.

They were just as much into it, they were whispering in my ear about how they had loved checking out my nipples when I wore loose shirts. Deanne told me how he’d spent an afternoon checking out my pussy when I had worn a sun dress with no underwear. I didn’t even know he had seen it. It just continued on and on. I can’t even write clearly about it, but it was so hot to hear them telling me how hot I was and how long they had wanted me. I loved it.

I was on a kind of plateau of extreme pleasure but not going over the top. I don’t know how long that lasted. It could’ve been a minute or an hour. It seemed they had been fucking me long time when I finally felt major orgasm building. I was moaning and hyperventilating. I was getting lightheaded, but I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop. I was at the edge and on the verge of passing out. Then it hit… hard. When I came, I went bockos, shivering and shaking as the waves hit me with the force of a gunshot. It was too much for the guys, Deanne came and a moment later Dave did too. I could feel the hot seed flowing into me as they emptied themselves.

We lay in a spoon position all together like that for a long time after we all came, both guys still buried in my soft warm body.

Finally I told them that I need to use the bathroom and get something to drink. Dave pulled his spent member from my backside and I rolled off of Deanne, he was still semi-hard.

I got up on shakey legs and stumbled into the bathroom. I decided to take a nice hot shower while I was in there. When I came back out in a robe, both guys were still sitting there still naked.

Dave asked if he could take a quick shower and I told him yes. I sat down and Deanne asked me to take off the robe. I just looked at him with a smile.

“Didn’t you get enough tonight you naughty boy.” I teased.

“I don’t know, but I don’t think so… not yet” he replied honestly.

“I just want to sit here with you naked for awhile. I have a feeling this may never happen again and you’re too beautiful to not want to admire for a while longer.”

I looked at him for a few moments, then stood up, removed the robe and sensuously curled back up in my chair. We talked for awhile. I could hear the shower running in the background.

Deanne told me he’d love another blowjob while we were waiting for Dave. I smiled and told him to come on over. I had him sit up on the back of the chair and I kneeled down in front of him on the cushions and took him into my mouth. I had my ass in the air a little bit showing my bruised, swollen pussy to the web cam on the deck behind me.

I got Deanne hot really fast. I was kind of amazed that he was up for another session so quickly.

I wanted him to come pretty fast, I was getting tired and was worried that if Dave came out, he’d want me to blow him too and the whole thing would start over. If it did, I wouldn’t be able to stop it or maybe want to stop it.

I worked on the little spot just underneath the head of the dick. I stroked his dick at the same time. I could tell his breathing was getting faster and faster and his dick was twitching. He was right there and then I heard the water shut off in the shower. I engulfed his dick and sucked as I bobbed and twisted my head. I heard him gasp and felt the head of his dick swell, then he came again for the last time that night.

When he was finished, I kissed him on the cheek and asked him to get dressed. I put on my robe. I explained that I was pretty tired and just wanted to go to sleep.

He smiled and pulled on his pants. “Why don’t you just pretend to be sleeping and Dave and I’ll leave.”

“Jenn?”, I looked up at him with sleepy eyes… “I don’t know why this happened, but thank you, I’ll never forget it.”