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Kay Gordan's True Tale #3
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
When I got home my folks were watching TV. I told them I had a job
linedup as a bartender. Both of them were a little opposed till I told
them it was at the Inn Between. My dad said that would be okay cause
Linda ran a tight business and looked out for her bartenders.
I went to my room, and lock the door. I started to undress and take
another shower. As iI peeled down my pants i caught a whiff of my sex
juices and decided not to. I turn off the light, got the dildo, and
Sharon's G-string. I lay down on my bed and sniffed the G-string, then
rubbed my fingers through my pubs inside my panties and sniffed them.
The smells were different, but both were definetly sexy. I took the
dildo out, it felt like a real cock, only, cold. It smelled faintly of
Sharon. I wondered how often she used it.
I dozed off for a second and woke with a start, looked at the clock,
it was a little after 11. My twat still had a dull throb. I reached
down, the crotch of my panties was still damp. I thought of Sharon,
the things she had done to me and made me do to her. I didn't love
her, I felt, I don't know, something for her.
Finally it was midnight. I turned on the lamp by my bed and dial the
number she had given me. It rang a couple of times before she
answared.
She didn't even say hello.
"Are you in your room?" she ask.
"Yes." I replied.
"What do you have on?" she ask next.
"Just my panties."
"Turn on all the lights in the room and open the blinds and
curtains." She ordered. I did as I was told, holding the reciever
between my cheek and shoulder and carrying the phone. Looking out the
window I was glad my room was in the back of the house facing an empty
lot instead of in front facing the street. Still it would be easy for
someone to see me standing in front of the window in my panties. "Now
get someting to blind fold yourself and lay down on the bed. Get my
G-string you stole and the dildo. Blinfold yourself." As I followed
her orders I felt my nipples harden and my twat start to warm up.
Using the belt to my bathrobe I covered my eyes, wrapping it around my
head twice. I used the loose ends to tie the phone near my ear.
"Squeeze your tits, push them together. Play with your nipples.
Lick your palms and rub them wet across your nipples." My hands moved
to her commands, controled by her voice not by my mind. I could feel
my breast heat, my nipples hard. " Pull on your nipples." I pulled
until I moan in pain and lust. "Stop! Smell my G-string. Think of my
cunt, how you licked it, how it tasted. Now lick my dildo, does it
taste like me? Imagine it's RC's cock fresh from my cunt waiting for
you to suck it. Lick it up and down the shaft, suck just the head
into your mouth. Flick your tongue across the head, pump the head in
and out of your mouth. Now suck in as much as you can, think of RC's
cock sliding in and out of your mouth." My cunt was dripping, the
crotch of my panties was soaked, I could feel my juices oozing down my
ass. "Take it out of your mouth. Spread your legs. Now touch yourself
through your panties, lightly, just with your finger tips. Run your
hands down the inside of your legs, bring them back up running just
your nails over the skin." The muscles in my legs twitched, my hips
started rocking on their own, heat spread from my sex over my whole
body. "Cover your cunt with one hand, trace your slit with one finger,
press the palm against your bush rub it againt your clit. Poke your
painties as far as you can into your cunt. Are you wet? tell me how it
feels."
"Yes I'm wet, my panties are sopped. It feels so good."
"What feels good!"
"My finger."
"What's your finger doing!"
"It's playing with me."
"Be more graphic or I hang up you little cunt."
"I'm fingering my cunt through my panties, I'm so horny, it feels so
good. My clit is throbbing, my cunt is gribbing my finger. I want
sometihing bigger, deeper in my cunt, I want to cum."
"That better, you really want to be a slut don't you?"
"Yes oh yes."
"Good cause that's what you are. Now bring your hand up and lick it
clean. Suck are your juices off it. Tell me how it tastes."
"It tastes like you almost, like sex."
"Use your other hand now. Pull your panties up into your slit so you
can touch the lips on either side with your fingers. Now rub you
middle finger over your clit, down your slit, to your asshole. Rub
your asshole gently, think of RC's finger up your ass, how it made you
cum. Rub you finger back and forth from your clit to your asshole and
tell me how it feels, what's going though your mind."
"I'm burning, my cunt and ass are on fire, my finger feels good, I
wish it was a tongue or a cock, I want to be fucked, or licked, I just
want to cum."
"Take off your panties. Pull your cunt open as wide as you can, use
the index finger of each hand to trace your slit. Imagine your showing
your cunt to RC, show him how pink and wet it is. Push a finger in,
fuck yourself, use two fingers. Rub your little asshole with the other
hand, sho him he can fuck it too." For an instant my mind went to the
lights being on and the open curtains, I didn't care. Maybe somebody
was watching, the thought set a spark through my clit, someone in the
dark watching, seeing the slut putting on a show. "Talk cunt."
"I hope somebody is watching, I hope RC is watching, seeing how much
of a slut I can be. He can fuck me, my cunt, my ass, my mouth,
anything he wants."
"What about me bitch, what if I want you?"
"Anything, I want to suck your nipples, lick your cunt, have you
lick me, anything you want."
"Just like a little bitch in heat. Pull your legs up till the touch
your chest." I could feel the hot points of my nipples against my
thighs. The pressure sqashed my tits, it felt good. "Rub my dildo up
and down your slit. Get it good and wet. Push it in your cunt, slowly,
all the way in. Now pull it out, in again, out, slowly." My whole body
twitch and jerk as I slowly fuck myself. "Push it all the way in, roll
over. Up on your elbows and knees, rub your nipples back and forth on
the bed. rest your head on the pillow so you can use your hands. Fuck
your cunt with my dildo, imagine it's me doing it. Fuck your asshlole
with your finger, feel the dildo sliding in out of your cunt as you
finger fuck your asshole. Turn on the dildo."
"How?"
"There's a switch on the bottom cunt." I found the switch and
pushed, the vibrations jolted through my cunt, I buried my face in my
pillow to muffle my gasp and moans. My whole body jerked and rippled
as I came and came.
My body was covered in sweat, my finger was still in my asshole the
dildo lay buzzing on the bed between my legs, the blind fold had slid
up off my eyes. I rolled over on my side, there at the window was the
blur of a face, then it was gone. I jumped off the bed and turn off
the light. I crouched down and crawled over to the window no one was
there. I crawled back to the bed and picked up the phone, the line
was dead. I turned off the vibrator and put it in my purse, picked up
my panties and started to put them in the hamper, then had another
idea and put then in my purse also. Picking up Sharon's G-string I
crawled into bed.
I fell asleep sniffing her scent and stroking my slit.
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