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After dinner with his family’s skepticism and disapproval, James had to set things right with Delphia.

Delphia was dissatisfied with James' explanation.

"Walked home alone after missing the bus"?

What stopped him from answering her texts along the way? It's a good little walk.

She'd also been dissatisfied with their quickie in the stairwell at school. James had cum too quickly both times. He'd pulled out before she could get her shiver on. Hadn't she taught him better?

Delphia felt that James should be beyond such amateurish performances by now. She'd skipped out of class that day to get her cunt pummeled. It had been pummeled, alright. With Jizz.

She made her dissatisfaction known via text.

James was worried that his parents might investigate his phone and find incriminating evidence. Delphia's descriptions of their interactions had become increasingly graphic. Tonight she demanded that he meet her out back and fuck her properly. It just wasn't fair that he busted his nuts twice that day and didn't think about her sexual needs. How inconsiderate could he be?

James wanted to tell her that Fanny knew of their congress. Delphia didn't think much of Fanny. She thought Fanny to be a phony. Delphia knew certain details of Fanny's sex life. Delphia felt that Fanny was a self-righteous hypocrite. (She didn't feel the same way about James.)

James demurred. He was worried that Fanny might be up late watching his every move.

Any man that waffles over a direct cunny offer, is going to raise questions. Delphia was no different than any other woman. James, she felt, should be willing to move heaven and earth to get at the cleft between her legs. Any man would. So when he stammered in reply to her offer, her suspicions about his earlier explanation rose to the fore. What had he been doing?

James noted her suspicion. He'd lied to her about his whereabouts. Turning down cunny was another thing altogether. He decided to meet her that night, but he said it would be better if they "did it" at her house because, he lied, his parents were getting wise.

This tempered Delphia's suspicion some. James didn't necessarily have to fuck on a school night. He just needed to be willing to fuck. After all, hadn't she skipped out of class to meet him in the stairwell earlier that day? James should be just as willing to crawl out of bed at 3 a.m.

Delphia suggested that they meet in the stairwell before third period gym class this time. And she wanted some head, she said.

"And you'd better be there," she cautioned.

She put her phone down, reached into her panties and started masturbating.

James pointedly made sure to delete their text thread. It wouldn't do to have his parents find and examine his phone.

When James opened his eyes he was lying on his back on the couch. Elena's luxuriant auburn-haired snatch stared him in the face. How he'd gotten from "Whatchu wan' do?" to this preternatural face-mount eluded his sensibilities.

"Just sniff it, James," he heard Elena whispering from above. "Don't touch it. Don't lick it. Just sniff it."

James did as he was told. Elena's mind boggling cunny scent was a better opiate than Viagra. James' cock stood at full mast, preening for wetness.

Elena's sister Lillian now straddled his cock, reverse cowgirl. She held his nuts in place with her palm, pointing his cock perpendicular with her thumb. Presumably, she planned to ease her cunny down upon it, hilt him and start the milking process.

A minute passed, then two more. Lillian continued to twiddle his cockhead between her wettened cunny lips. James became concerned. What was she doing? Without friction, saliva or cunny froth, he might lose tumescence. He knew that Lillian's cunny was down there somewhere. He just couldn't see it.

And yet his cock lunged for the rafters. Something was animating it, some unknown ethereal force. Was this the new thing that Elena hinted?

In truth, James' cock was held erect by cunny scent, both north and south. Elena's puffy cunny lips animated his nostrils. Lillian's extravagant cunny odor animated his cock. His cock "smelled" her Cuntl opening.

James looked up into Elena's eyes. Her voluptuous tits swung gently as she undulated her cunny before his nostrils. Elena caught his gaze with a loving look of her own. She ran her fingers through his hair. They'd never fucked. She intended to correct that oversight. Elena may have had an extensive casual sexual history, but she genuinely liked James. He was a good kid. As with Tony, she and her sister would harbor James' phallus between their legs as an extension of their mutual affection. Well, maybe not so much in Lillian's case. She was obviously here as a means of getting back at Tony. Elena's intentions were purer. She hoped that James' cock could withstand the furor of both their Puerto Rican pussies.

"James?" Elena whispered.

James caught her eyes without responding.

"James? Do you want this punanni? ¿Quieres esta coño? Do you want to lick it? To sniff it? To stick it?" she whispered invitingly as she rotated her cunt before him.

James shook his head yes. Elena obviously knew how to ramp up properly. She knew enough to know that men love to hear women say the word "punanni".

"James?" Elena continued.

James began to tremble. He wanted to cum.

"James, I want you to put your cock in my punanni. I want you to let me ride it nice. I want you to make me cum. You've got a big cock. I like that."

Cock flattery. Another aural aphrodisiac.

"James?" Elena whispered.

This was maddening.

"James, I want you to fuck my sister. But I don't want you to cum in her. I want you to cum in me. Can you do that for me, James? Cum? En mi coño?" (in my cunny)

James knew he could not. The first poon that slid down his pole was in for a sloshing. That coño looked to be Lillian's. The sight of Elena's swaying cunny and her verbalizations were, indeed, different that anything he'd ever experienced. James would cum if an animal touched his cock. James would cum if it was an insect. Elena's husky voice had him on the verge.

"James?" Elena said again.

James could barely keep his eyes open. He was on the razor's edge.

"I want to suck, your, cock, James. I want you to cum, in, my, mouth."

James lunged, barely missing Lillian's hovering cunny. Lillian pivoted away. She knew what Elena was doing.

"That's it, James. PUSH it in. Just like that. All the way in. I need to have you inside me." Elena whispered. Her clitoris blossomed before his face.

James smashed his face into Elena's cunt. Lillian pressed her smoothly pearled clit into his urethra and then down along the split in his cockhead. James came. His jism soaked Lillian's entrance. Lillian squeezed his nuts gently, kneading them to extract all of his available ejaculate.

Elena stepped away from James' face. Lillian now stepped up to straddle James' face. She scrubbed his face in her slit, cum and all. Elena knelt between his spread legs. She took his phallus into her mouth. James hardened again almost immediately

"I told you so," Lillian said.

James lapped at Lillian's jism-soiled cunt with relish. He was still dizzy from the force of his eruption. Elena's suggestive erotic whispering unleashed a surprisingly voluminous cache of spunk considering the amount he'd been spraying lately. That his cock had recovered so quickly was just another facet of Elena's fecundity.

Now James was ready to fuck. He'd been whispered free of a scorching nut. He wanted to be properly drained. There were two magnificent pussies in the room. A hard cock doesn't always observe the Man Code.

Stung to action, James pushed both girls aside. He positioned them next to each other, doggy-style, on the couch. Their pussies pulsed sensuously from between their ass cheeks. Elena had done the bulk of work leading to his first nut. He wanted to save her for last.

James moved up behind Lillian. Her cunt was slick with jism. He took his cock in hand and pointed it deliberately at her clit, the same clit that had so lustily pressed his urethra. Instead of thrusting into her open cunt, James began to twiddle her clit with his cock. Lillian started to groan. She wanted him to just go ahead and shove it in. James remembered her "cunt scent" tease from moments before.

"Lillian?" he whispered.

"Hmm?" she responded thru her lustful haze.

"Baby, I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before," he said.

This seemed bold for him, she knew, all the more so since James was not known to ever use the word "fuck". He was a Christian.

"You've never had a cock like mine up your cunt. ALL the way up."

Lillian squeaked. Tony wasn't this assertive.

"Lillian?" he whispered.

"Hmm?"

"I'm going to fuck the SHIT out of you. Then I'm going to suck you. Then I want you to suck ME."

He ramped up his clit play.

"Um-hmm," she assented.

"Lillian?" he whispered.

"God damn it, James! Put it in!" she raged.

James obliged her. He rammed his cock fully into her cunt, nine inches of unfettered blacksnake in one go. Lillian shrieked. James pulled out. He went back to toying with her clit. Lillian's arousal was frustrated. Her clit was happy, but her hole went wanting. She endured another minute of James' teasing before erupting again.

"James! Stop teasing me!"

James slammed her with a thunderous double tap of surge. Then he pulled out and went back to twiddling Lillian's clit.

"James!"

He snatched her up so that her ass was aloft. Gripping her waist, James smashed his face between her ass cheeks. James then tried something he'd seen on the HBO show "Girls". He motor-boated, blowing extravagant flatulence between Lillian's cakes. Lillian almost died of pleasure. Tony, in fact no one, had ever blown bubbles up her ass before. The young girl was ecstatic. The presence of James' semen made the move all the more erotic.

Elena looked on anxiously.

James motor-boated until Lillian's writhing reached a crescendo, rubbing his nostrils between her cunt and her ass, humming air bubbles into both holes, eliciting sexual flatulence. James stepped up behind her. Using his cockhead, he went back to painting Lillian's clit in pud.

"James!" she cried out in frustration.

James smiled sardonically. He paused dramatically for effect, then inserted his cock into her shaven cunt. Lillian's cunt melted about his shaft like butter in a hot frying pan. He began to fuck her wildly. Each manly thrust caused Lillian to quake jaggedly. She attacked his thick, pulsing cock with the fury of a woman scorned. She crazed her way thru the torture of a monstrous orgasm. Fucking Tony's friend like this was payback for the Tony's infidelity.

Without waiting for his command, Lillian disengaged and turned to gobble James' cock. She'd cu

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"Don't cum in my mouth," Paula mumbled.

Men hear that a lot. The first retort that always comes to mind is "Where in the fuck do you Want me to cum, bitch?"

But that comment is rarely uttered aloud. It is also largely ignored. Any woman with a scintilla of cock-sucking ability is going to get an unexpected mouthful of jizz from time to time. What she does with it afterward is her own business. She can swallow; she can spit. Just as long as jizz exits the cock, the guy is happy.

At least, this is how men view it.

It was becoming increasingly evident that Paula had more than her share of cock sucking ability. James looked down to see his chocolate cock probing Paula's ruby lips. Trails of spittle bubbled from the sides of her mouth. Larger bubbles arose, expanded and burst as Paula bobbed on his boner. Her cunt sweat accentuated her fecundity. Paula's moans became increasingly strident. She was really going at it.

At first Dina and Sandra viewed Paula's fellatio as an honorable debt payment. Now it occurred that their friend may have stumbled into something here. Can a woman have an orgasm while slobbing knob? Paula's moans put that premise to the test. She looked to be enjoying herself.

James was fucking Paula's mouth now. He rammed his cock into her throat as a man on a mission might. Paula unstrapped her bathing suit. She fondled her breasts before reaching down to finger her hairy twat. Things were going well.

It soon became evident that James was going to cum in Paula's mouth. It became just as evident that Paula was on the verge of an orgasm; one couldn't tell whether it was due to the cock in her mouth or the fingers in her puss.

Sandy Monk stepped in to pause things a bit.

"Paula, let me have a go," she asked timidly, not sure if Paula would be willing to give up her spot at the faucet.

Paula gasped. She released James' cock and crab walked backward. Sandy was surprised at how easily Paula conceded, until Paula stepped naked from her swimsuit. Taking her cue, both Sandy and Dina began to disrobe. Paula's extravagant fellatio had all three women desirous of a more comprehensive sexual experience.

James saw all this. And whereas he'd originally planned to erupt in Paula's throat and discreetly make an exit, now his horizons expanded greatly. Perhaps it might be possible to multiply the names on his cunt resume in one fell swoop.

Sandy took a spot kneeling before James. She'd unstrapped her swimsuit. Her tits swung free. Paula, fully naked now, leapt back into the fray, taking up a position along James' shaft. Dina too, fully naked, knelt on the other side of James' lengthy cock. All three blondes began to worship at the temple of James' manhood. He couldn't believe his luck.

As one might expect, the opulent penile attentions of three beautiful women sent James into an orgy of pleasurable anguish. His balls swelled. James struggled to suppress his burgeoning ejaculate. He didn't want to cum and slump. James wanted to Fuck. He wanted to penetrate and burst alive in each of these heaving Cunts and so have a story he might share with his grandchildren. Few teenagers ever breach such a threshold.

Each girl licked and nibbled his phallus in turn, lavishing at the tip. Of the three, Dina was most experienced. James thrilled as Dina titillated his pole with her oral expertise. Paula and Sandy looked on with awe as their "leader" demonstrated the intricacies of a good, sloppy blowjob.

James took as much of this triple play as any young man might. When he felt his body swaying over the cliff, he pushed Dina back onto the couch with her legs askew. He mounted her, immersed himself and, in seconds, drained his nuts into her cunt. Dina hadn't been fucked in weeks. Her vulva sported a neat, newly grown, silken blonde carpet. Tomorrow, that carpet would be gone.

James withdrew from Dina's cunt with a half-hard phallus soaked in froth. He turned to Paula. That wise chick immediately knew the score. She lay back on the couch and raised her legs in the air. James mounted her, finding her smoking hole with little difficulty. She was wet; her entire southern split reeked with desire for pole. Paula used her prehensile cunt lips to suck his semi-hard cock into its natural home. After getting situated, they began to fuck. This was the third cunt James had visited that day. In no time the young man was fully hard again. Paula felt his cock firm up and lengthen inside her. She was glad and a little dizzy. James sported a big 'un.

James fucked Paula with a vengeance. They'd secretly liked each other for some time. This was their first chance to sate their curiosity. They began to kiss. Paula offered up her firm tongue for James to suck even as her cunt creamed about his thickness. Paula's breath resonated with the aroma of James' cock. Too, James could detect a side order of Delphia's cunt on Paula's breath, courtesy of his cock.

They kissed extravagantly. Paula went to give him a hickey, thinking to mark her territory. Like a shaven cooch in the shower, at that school hickeys were indicative of recent sexual activity. Too, such would advertise the loss of James' virginity (James and Delphia notwithstanding. Their sexual escapades were not common knowledge). Paula had no reason to think him "taken".

James didn't care to be marked, though, and deftly worked his way free of Paula's intended neck suckle. Withdrawing from her cunt, he turned her over, face down. In the next moment he pointed his cock between her firm ass cheeks and into her twinkling stink-eye.

"Uh-uh," she demurred. "Put it back where it was. Hurry!"

Apparently, they weren't far enough along to go the anal route yet.

James obeyed, slipping his cock a little south, past Paula's curly Cuntl tresses and back into her fragrant punani. Paula groaned. His cock was so big! She'd been fucked doggy-style before. None of those prior phalluses breached her asscheeks to reach this far into her core. Paula bit her lip and set herself for a well-earned drilling.

James' quick detonation before Dina's steaming Cunt earned him a measure of immunity against Paula's luxuriant sexual wiles. Paula did not have the same sexual inoculation. She climaxed moments after James entered her, clenching his cock tightly. She came again two minutes later with a seething rage and an epic trembling palsy.

Using his thumbs, James pulled Paula's ass cheeks apart so that he might better enjoy the sight of his pole disappearing in and out of her luscious cunt. He'd used that move repeatedly with Delphia. It never failed to heat the jism firing his loins. He especially liked the vision of his cock helm appearing from between her squishy pink labia before plowing forward into her depths. Paula's cunt was almost Delphia-like in its effect, an opiate unrivaled. James reared back to slam his sausage deep into her recesses. Paula swam in a murky film of lust emanating from her baby-maker. She reached back to encourage James to cup and manipulate her tits. Shockwaves of thrust moved like a Japanese tsunami up and down her stolidly feminine frame.

Paula was working towards her fifth explosive orgasm of the day when, unexpectedly, the chasm at the juncture of her thighs suddenly emptied of cock. Through her orgasmic haze she turned to find James mounted over her friend Sandy.

Sandy was the "Velma" of the College Blondes. She was short and a little thick. Her entire body was covered in freckles Of the three women, she had the nicest ass and the thickest thighs. Her cunt bulged from between her ass cheeks; her clit split her cleft lengthwise. It was rumored that going down on Sandy was reckless; her thighs could crush skulls and walnuts with equal enthusiasm.

Now James' cock was roiling in her cunt-pining' for the fjords, as it were. He'd achieved the much-vaunted triple. Sandy stood on one leg, gripping the back of the sofa with her hands for balance, her other leg lodged against James' shoulder. She was performing a standing split while James serviced her preternatural need for thunder. James gripped her tits for balance.

From this position Paula could see that Sandy's inner cunt lips were unnaturally large. Each time James withdrew, a good portion of Sandy's inner pink cunt followed his cock outward. Paula remembered the movie "Alien" where the extraterrestrial creature had a "mouth within a mouth". Sandy Monk had a "cunt within a cunt". Paula looked over to Dina with surprise. This was a good thing to know once the College Blondes all got together to rib each about their sexual proclivities.

Just now Sandy wasn't paying Paula much attention. James gripped her by the neck and her left tit. He was wearing' dat cunt out. Clearly, the boy had regained some semblance of restraint. His cock churned up Sandy's cunt so expertly that both Paula and Dina had hope for a rematch. James didn't have that "I'm getting ready to cum!" face. Rather, he had the "I'm getting ready to make You cum" face.

Women tend to prefer the latter.

When Sandy was on the verge of collapse she dropped both legs to the ground. She made James go at her cunt doggy style, this being her preferred mount. James spread her ass cheeks and inserted himself, gripping her tits from behind. Sandy arched her back perpendicular to receive the heft of his thrusts. His cock raked back and forth over her most sensitive cunt parts with power, depth and precision. Her "cunt within a cunt" protruded obscenely. Sandy bit her lip in her ardent desire to quell her burgeoning orgasm.

She failed.

As her body flailed in abject capitulation to the cock whipping her cunt raw, Sandy began a profane sexual chatter.

“Fuck me! Oh My Gawd! Fuck! Shit! Oh, Gawd! Harder! Your Cock! It’s so big! James, fuck! God damn! Oh, my cunt! Fuck my cunt! Harder!

Paula noticed that Sandy's inner cunt was no longer pink. It was blood red as it gripped James' phallus' withdrawals, extending almost a full inch and a half from its normal home hidden behind Sandy's labia majora. James bent at the knees to deliver crushing fuck bombs of throb. Sandy shrieked to the heavens.

Like any normal teen, Sandy masturbated daily. None of her masturbatory fantasies compared to this. She could not have imagined that this Christian boy could make her quake so comprehensively. "Soft" was the adjective most often used in school when describing James. He was disproving that maxim today by the minute.

James soon noticed that Sandy's "cunt within a cunt" was losing its tenuous grip. Sandy was fucked out. James, however, wanted another go at Paula. When he pulled his erect phallus from Sandy's cunt and indicated that rematch, Dina objected.

"Hold your horses, there, Hoss. All I got was the crème. I want some cock! I want some of what Sandy got!"

It was true. Dina had a cunt full of cum and not a drop of sweat equity. Her soaked cunt was largely the result of that triune blowjob. Dina hadn't cum.

James smiled. He knew that his rep at school would change henceforth. He also suspected that Delphia would hear of his sojourn with the College Blondes (minus Gail Gentric). Fuck it. What idiot was going to turn down the chance at these three?

James' bloodlust was upon him. There comes a time in every young man's life when he transitions from a boy yearning after a nut to a man yearning after a woman's nut. Having stood up to Sandy's cunt wobble, James felt emboldened. His cock was still hard. Dina's cunt was arguably the school's most sought after trim. Dina knew it. So did Paula and Sandy. That Dina had spread her legs to receive James' first nut told James that he had more work to put in. Paula's nuts were already adequately serviced. Sandy was completely bereft. Now it was time for a return visit with the to the Titty Queen.

Dina lay back on the couch. She opened her legs to him, expecting another missionary go. Her voluptuous tits lolled into her armpits. James could sense heat rising in waves from her open Cunt. Jism still leaked expansively from her opening.

James knelt between her legs. His cock pronged upward like a living thing dancing between them. Rather than attack her Cunt right off, James scooched up her torso to straddle her tits. He rested the tip of his cock against Dina's chin.

Dina could tell that James' cock smelled differently now than earlier. The phallus resonating before her nostrils scorched of three newly exotic scents, courtesy of the women in that room. These merged with the original scent of the mystery woman, Delphia. This mélange of diverse Cuntl odors combined with James' semen to weave a heady perfume more powerful than any manufactured fragrance. Dina opened her pouty lips to French kiss James' cock, laving his pud in her tongue.

James basked in Dina's introductory suckle. He crossed his arms to watch her ablutions at his cock tip, allowing his penile aroma to stoke her roaring sexual engine. After a minute or so, he pushed his cock deeper into her mouth so that his pud was fully engulfed. Her lips crept widely about his cylindrical thickness. A minute on James offered up another surge of pole. Soon Dina was gagging on cock. Using her tongue as a cushion, James drove his engorged phallus slowly and sensuously down Dina's throat, adding her slobber to its striking aroma.

Dina moaned with anticipation. She began to twiddle her cunt. Dina enjoyed sucking cock, but her cunt was its natural home. Dina's snapper sang a siren song in its desire for closure.

James heard Dina's snapper's call. He would tend to her southern split in due time. Right now he had her northern cunt fully engaged. Dina sucked James' cock with increasing animus. In many ways a woman's northern cunt is superior to her southern, especially insofar as James had been fucking southern cunt all afternoon. Often, the change-up is electrifying. James had yet to master the skill of alternating between northern and southern pussies in the same session without cumming.

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Next door, Delphia already harbored a boatload of semen in each of her most southern ports. She lounged in James' bed, laying her head against his stomach. His cock was in her face. Delphia sucked him casually, tenderly, in lieu of their earlier violent encounters. James seemed possessed in his eagerness to empty himself of seed. He hadn't been reticent about probing Delphia's fundament, indeed, had been eager to do so.

Redolent of both entrances to Delphia's southern split, James' cock was magnificent. Delphia marveled at it. She nursed at it gratefully now, savoring the odor of their sex. There is no more sensual odor in the world than a reeking, wet set of human genitalia. Delphia had been fascinated with phalluses since she first noticed that her older brother Tony possessed a protuberance she lacked. She'd even noted her brother's wake up erection on occasion. Delphia looked down at her own quivering clit and found it wanting. It rarely poked far from between her bulging labia. Tony's cock dangled.

Now James' cock resonated under her nostrils, hard and veiny and straight. His balls ballooned from its base. James was circumcised; his bulbous cockhead was purple/brown, his shaft and nuts were coated in semen and a meringue of pasty white cunt froth, to Delphia a sumptuous delight. Delphia bobbed on his cock voraciously, leaving a trail of spittle along the shaft. James lay back with his hands locked behind his head. This was heaven. If she kept this up, soon she would be choking down another load of spew.

Delphia had other plans. She suckled James' cock as she'd seen pornstars do in the videos she'd secreted on her iphone, using the tip of her tongue to excite him, using her luscious nubile lips to coat his cockhead in opulence. Her luscious lips were well suited for the task.

Delphia's ass was slick with seed. Their first anal experience had been frantic. She wanted him to mount her from behind again. This blowjob was just a precursor to that end. When James' hips began to rotate in conjunction with her roiling slobber, Delphia knew he was again ready to fuck.

Instead of tooting her ass up for his consideration though, Delphia straddled him. She eased her shaven cunt down and about his cock. James was mesmerized. She situated herself atop him, burying his phallus fully inside her. When she felt the smooth bulb of his cockhead budging up against her cervix, Delphia began to twerk, slowly at first, but with ever increasing vehemence. Soon the young couple were hate-fucking, punishing each other with pelvic churn.

James was not willing to be outdone. His pride forced him to retaliate in kind. He wanted to reward Delphia with a scorching case of the shivers, even as he.

When she felt herself ready to cum, Delphia slowed noticeably. She wanted to hold his phallus fully engulfed inside her cunt, pressing James' cock against her sweet spot for maximum effect. She positioned her twat such that each and every penile insertion generated a riot of cataclysmic electrical impulses in her brain.

Delphia soon exploded into bliss. She snapped, lunging and thrusting like a demon possessed. At the moment of detonation she attacked James' phallus with an unholy orgasmic rage. Her tits flopped manically. Her mouth flew open. Delphia snarled wildly in the extremis of her abandon.

James, however, was still in competition mode. He rammed his cock up Delphia's cunt throughout the entirety of her orgasm, gripping her ass cheeks tightly in his palms, thrusting vigorously. Delphia's orgasm doubled under James' fervent assault. James was so focused on hammering' dat cunt that he missed the subtle tremble of a Cunt in musk. Delphia's pink Cuntl muscles caressed his phallus delicately in anticipation of eruption, teasing him, tickling him, suckling his manhood with feminine tremble. It was as if she had a slithery forked tongue down there, dancing expertly across the sensitive nerve endings in James' cock. His fervor fired past her finely tuned climactic fuck quake.

When she could take no more of James' manly thrusting, Delphia slumped atop him. Her bald cunt lips were scorched. Happily, James hadn't cum. His cock pulsed inside her cunt like a living thing. She felt it throbbing down there, felt its heated sizzle, felt his heartbeat pounding through its expansive penile tissues, yearning to fill her chasm with his jam. Any further insertion was bound to leave smoke trails.

Mindful of Delphia's incapacitation, James eased his phallus from her Cunt's steamy grasp. She seemed reluctant to release him. It was as if their merger had created a vacuum that held him tightly in place. When his cock tip finally appeared at her entrance, Delphia's inner cunt lips extended obscenely outward in an attempt to retain a measure of clasp.

Finally, James' cock popped free. Frantically, he scrambled up behind her, lifting her hips upward that he might find a separate portal for his passion. Using his thumbs to press Delphia's ass cheeks open, James exposed her cream-filled sphincter. He wanted another go at it. Delphia smiled wearily.

"He's getting better and better at this!"

Without taking aim, James pressed his cockhead against her opening. He pushed forward. Delphia's anus slowly widened to accept him, first the tip, then the crown, then the shaft. At its widest point Delphia gasped. She knew he was thick, but each new insertion reminded her of her boyfriend's girth.

With the helm encompassed, Delphia's anus snapped tight about his shaft. Delphia was relieved. Getting it in is always the most stressful part of anal sex. Now she only had to deal with his length. Soon, she knew, his balls would be slapping happily against her vulva. Her rectum being already lubricated with cum, James cruised easily inside. Delphia steadied herself in anticipation of yet another comprehensive drilling. How many more of these could she take? She rotated her ass sensuously, like a bumblebee, to further engulf him.

James started slowly. This was his second visit to the muscular grip of a woman's poop chute. He grasped Delphia's hips to establish a rhythm. Looking down now, he enjoyed the vision of his phallus parting Delphia's brown eye, basked in the sensation of her creamy ass sliding back and forth along his pole. As he ramped up the action, Delphia's moans of pleasure added animus to his zeal. Soon James was rocking Delphia's ass with smash. Her head snapped back and forth with each thrust. His balls swung back and forth, flapping against her resurgent clit.

Delphia loved it. James' mattress squeaked extravagantly to the rhythm of their intercourse.

By and by, however, the teen couple became aware of another muffled sound, the sound of a headboard bouncing off a wall. James immediately paused his thrusting. His bed consisted of a simple box spring and mattress on the floor. It had no headboard. And yet the muffled knocking continued. Delphia looked over her shoulder at her lover.

"What's that?" she whispered.

They both knew the answer. James' parents slept in their room just above his. They were fucking.

Delphia had often heard the sound of her own parents' headboard, usually about this time of night, as they extracted their marital due, assuming their children were asleep. Delphia's own mother was not shy about screeching her passion into the night. Her distinctive timbre was unmistakable. From childhood, Delphia knew and wondered over what caused her mother to moan and curse so uncharacteristically, accompanied by the rhythmically knocking headboard and her parents' squeaking box spring. She knew, too, the sound of her father making positioning demands and his subsequent groans of satisfaction.

James' parents weren't so verbal. They were Jehovah's Witnesses. They fucked, but didn't make a big production of it. James heard their bed squeaking sans the moaning, cursing and exorbitant sexual demands. James knew that his parents' headboard would knock rhythmically for a time, faster and faster, until a final loud bump. After this there would be an eerie silence save for the sound of running water in the bathroom, muffled conversation, late night television and finally contented snoring.

"Do you think they heard us?" Delphia wondered.

"No." James whispered.

He knew that, if they had heard, they would be downstairs in a flash. There would be hell to pay. Delphia would be sent home. The rest of the night would be spent in prayer and recriminations.

The truth, however, was that if they had heard James' bed squeaking at four in the morning, James' parents could never imagine the true reason for it. Such a thing was just impossible for their Christian home. That the girl next door might be downstairs with her cunt wrapped around their son's cock would never occur to them.

James' phallus was still rock hard inside Delphia's ass. He wanted to cum in the worst way.

Delphia, however, was spooked by the realization that his parents were awake just upstairs, probably doing the same thing.

"Jamesy, I'd better go," she said.

"Wait! Wait!" he cried, as she pulled away from him.

James needed to finish. He was still several strokes away from completion.

"No, James! I don't want your mom to come down here and catch us. We can finish later!"

James tried to hold her in place as he strove to empty himself inside her asshole. Delphia was insistent. She eased off his cock and reached down to snatch up her things. She knew that her friends were, at that moment, in her brother's room doing god-knows-what. She also knew that it was time for her to go home. The knocking headboard upstairs had reached its zenith. Delphia wanted to be out of there before James' parents, whom she always referred to respectfully as Mr. and Mrs. Kittridge, came back to reality. She couldn't afford for them to catch her like this. James had already busted two nuts. She'd attend to him later.

In the morning James dragged himself from bed. He was exhausted, burned beyond recognition from the Delphia blowjob sessions, his phallus a ragged piece of sausage dangling between his legs. His face was ashen, his demeanor listless. Yet James was wildly exuberant. For the first time in his life a raging erection failed to waken him from his slumber. He'd been righteously siphoned.

Abby Kittridge, his mother, called him to breakfast and Bible study. James washed up, then dressed for the Sunday Kingdom Hall service. The morning's exuberance slowly dissipated before his pangs of Christian conscience. He was sure that, at some point, his newfound mania for poonan would be found out by church authorities. Whereas before the loss of his virginity James was an eager participant in the family's religious activities, he now dreaded attending meetings, convicted by the consciousness of sin.

There was little he could do about it now. Delphia's aromatic cunt called him daily with its siren's song. He was going to answer that call come hell or high water. Yesterday's blowjob sessions exposed him to new vistas of sensuality. What had she called it? Bukkake? The vision of his girlfriend's face covered in white, creamy jism aroused him even now. She was a constant source of thrill. James had the Sunday meeting scheduled in the morning and field service planned for the entire afternoon.

James had to admit that he'd rather be blown.

James had an older sister, Fanny, still living at home. He had a younger sister and a younger brother, Jill and James, too. Of these, James was closest to Fanny. She looked at him now as they sat for breakfast, sensing something amiss. James was giving a weird vibe. He'd been acting strangely lately. Fanny made up her mind to approach him about it.

The family finished breakfast together and headed off to Kingdom Hall. James was responsible for passing the microphone about as audience members recited pre-printed answers from the Watchtower magazine. There were no random doctrinal questions accepted from the random members of the congregation; only such questions as posed by the study coordinator were allowed. Such one-way conversations passed as Bible study.

James was not paying attention in any case. He gave a perfunctory answer to paragraph ten from the study article. This was the minimum expected from such an up and comer.

After the meeting James arranged with the elders (of which his father was one) to go out in field service. James did his bit to further the evangelical aims of the church. By the time they returned home it was almost five p.m. James headed straight to bed, foregoing dinner. Fanny took this as another sign. James always did have a good appetite.

Fanny waited until their parents dressed for bed before approaching him. Several hours later James was dead asleep.

"James. Jamesy! Wake up. We have to talk."

James rolled over. At first he thought it very late. He thought the hand rousting his shoulder was Delphia's. How she'd gotten in without him leaving the back door open didn't occur to him. In any case, James was ready to fuck. When he cracked his eyes open he found his older sister sitting alongside his bed. James was disappointed.

"Hmm? What's up, Nan? I was asleep here."

He rolled over. Fanny could see that he was massively erect. Not unusual for a young man, but such things weren't discussed in the Kittridge household. Fanny looked away discreetly. Only then did James notice his boner.

"Oh. Sorry," he said, stuffing his phallus down the line of his thigh.

"How do you live with those things?" Fanny laughed.

James looked do

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In response to the vision of his girlfriend Delphia's impending late night visit, James Kittridge's phallus ballooned into a steely arc. If he touched himself now he would bust a nut and, in so doing, waste the better part of their first embrace in his fist. James much preferred the luxuriant clasp of Delphia's thrusting Cunt and the exhilarating shriek of their youthful conjoinment. It had taken him a while to gain the necessary cock control to satisfy her cravings. James' religion forbade extramarital sex. Having finally bought in to the concept of fornication, however, James was an eager participant.

Next door, young Delphia bade her parents goodnight and crawled into bed. Dressed in a set of flannel pajamas, Delphia looked the part of the naive, virginal teenager off to dream dreams of sugarplums and Disney fairy princesses, though she was long past such childish fantasy. The young black girl had no intention of falling asleep. Delphia's intentions were far more prurient. She knew her parents would stay up watching TV before heading off to bed themselves. She wanted them to be confident in the security of their home and hearth. Delphia's brothers would drift off in their own time. By three a.m. their whole home would be wrapped in the embrace of Morpheus.

Like James, Delphia was an eighteen-year-old high school senior. She wore her soft, black hair parted down the middle into two thick braids. She tied these off into a larger French braid resting between her shoulder blades. Her breasts were ripe with the fullness of youth, bouncing jauntily beneath her button down pajama top. Her pajama bottoms snapped tightly about her supple waist to encumber her widening behind. One could not see the taut muscles underlying her belly, but these were obvious. Delphia moved with the grace and assurance of a jungle cat.

Now, as she lay back into bed, she struggled out of her pajama bottoms and, using a flashlight, took a Bic razor and some soap to the lush curls crisscrossing her nubile pubic mound. She needed to be freshly bald down there, believing it would fire James' attention. Carefully, she scraped her vulva clean, taking special note of her most sensitive areas. She pried her labia majora open to ensure that no hidden patches of ebony thatch escaped her purview. A small, limber woman, Delphia was fully capable of doubling over to inspect her work, indeed, she was even capable of giving her throbbing clit the odd lick. She employed that talent tonight. The scent of her freshly shaven cunt assailed her nostrils.

"He gonna lick me tonight," she observed with a note of finality. (James enjoyed fellatio but was so far unwilling to reciprocate.) "He's gonna lick it or I'm gonna know the reason why."

Taking this cue, Delphia tongued her clit diffidently until she reached the threshold of her deepest arousal. With the familiar electrical shock came the realization that she might be able to nut before heading next door. She took a look at the clock radio beside her bed. James would be expecting her in another two hours. Unlike he, Delphia could nut repeatedly without having to rest between sessions.

The young girl relaxed a bit. Doubled over like this, knees pressed against her ears, she couldn't really enjoy the orgasmic wave that had consumed her youth since the first silky black pubic hairs appeared on her mound a decade before. Delphia closed her eyes to re-imagine her most recent sexual experience. Using her middle finger, she twiddled her clitoris alive from its perch at the apex of her slit. She was already wet. Her clit blossomed upward like a small marble. She stroked it opulently between her index finger and middle fingers as it swelled. Her arousal grew. Delphia struggled to quell groans of ecstasy. When the moment came she inserted both fingers and drifted aloft with a silent crash and a sigh. Her legs straightened. Her hips churned. Her entire body racked with spasms. Bright lights flickered wildly in her dome. After several more lingering pelvic thrusts (each more viciously strident than the one prior) Delphia passed out. She slept. Only the glowing flashlight under her blanket bore testimony to Delphia's masturbatory fecundity.

Delphia and James had been neighbors since grade school. They'd been at odds for much of that time. He threw dirt-bombs at her; she teased him about the small size of his head and sometimes called him ‘Jane’. James also came from a family of Jehovah's Witnesses. He wouldn't stand for the Pledge of Allegiance in school. On Saturdays he could be found knocking doors with colorful pamphlets in hand and a pre-rehearsed Bible schpiel. Young Delphia was not above mocking him for these "aberrations" from the norm.

With the onset of puberty this dynamic began to change. The teasing became less personal, more friendly. Childhood enemies often make the best of friendships.

Their homes were cookie cutter versions of suburbia; split level, with an upstairs, a mid-point kitchen/dining room/living room section and a spacious family room downstairs, complete with a fireplace. Four bedrooms, three baths. The downstairs in both homes also contained a guest bedroom and a utility room for the washer and the dryer. James slept in the downstairs bedroom in his home, well away from the other members of his family.

The utility room in both homes had a backdoor and a set of stairs leading up to ground level. This portal was used by the teens to travel between homes. It was easy enough to open the doors from the inside and step out undetected. Delphia could leave her door unlatched and return in the same manner. Her problem would be mounting the steps back upstairs to her room. She could always claim she'd been in the kitchen.

Now fast asleep, Delphia dreamt of her first sexual encounter with James just a few weeks back. It had been James' first ever visit to a woman's southern split. Delphia, by way of contrast, had any number of such encounters under her belt.

In their case, they'd been playing "Whirlpool" in a neighbor's above ground, circular pool. The game entailed a group of kids moving in unison around the perimeter of the pool such that a current is created; a whirlpool. The current eventually wafts the whole group along, kind of like a Lazy River. James trailed Delphia in the group. Reaching back for him under the water, Delphia repeatedly and disingenuously gripped his crotch through his swimming trunks. None of the other kids noticed. James certainly did. He jerked away from Delphia's first few forays, embarrassed at her attentions, thinking that she was gripping his cock accidentally. She was not.

Finally the moment came when Delphia gripped his erect phallus in her palm and did not let go. James allowed himself to be surreptitiously dragged along the whirlpool route by his cock. His eyes crisscrossed. He drew breath in great bolts. As a Christian, for James even masturbation was a sin. The other teenagers giggled and laughed as the current swirled them about, not noticing Delphia's grip. James swept along in a fog of pubescent lust.

And when Delphia drew him closer and pointed his erect phallus into the split in her bikini bottoms, James was on the verge of catastrophe. His baggy shorts served to partially disguise his boner, though one could see his immense erection beneath the sparkling pool waters if one had seen fit to look for it.

She positioned him carefully behind her so as not to attract attention. No one would have suspected them to be so bold in such a public setting. But here they were, in a crowd of other chattering teens, mashing their pelvises together.

James pressed a full inch of his cockhead into Delphia's wettened crack before he came. She felt him surge, sway and soften. There'd been no skin-to-skin contact. James only succeeded in pressing fabric from their bathing suits into her slit, although he had felt her cunt lips widen before snapping tightly about the helm of his cock. This, more than anything, triggered his ejaculate. This, and the fact that he'd never been this close to heaven before.

For her part, Delphia was amazed at his girth. Having accidentally witnessed his dangling cock some months back as he changed shorts at a basketball game, Delphia's view of her long-time neighbor abruptly changed. No more of this "pseudo-sibling" stuff. She'd titillated and teased him since that time to just this end. Now he'd parted her labia and left his seed adrift in chlorinated pool water and the fabric of her bikini bottoms. She didn't intend to have the next step take so long. She'd glanced over her shoulder at him that day.

"I can give you the real thing, if you want," she whispered, adding this tempting offer to the sexual maelstrom swirling in his head.

That evening James attended Kingdom Hall with his family. They returned home and were asleep by 11 p.m. Three hours later James was standing outside Delphia's second story window, tossing pebbles to awaken her. She popped up immediately.

"Text me!" she mouthed silently, pointing to her phone.

Ten minutes later she'd scampered up the backstairs, barefoot, and rushed into his arms. He guided her to a dark spot in his backyard behind his garage. They kissed passionately before James snatched her about, yanked her pajama bottoms down and bent her over into the same position she'd been in the pool, except now her hind parts were exposed. Frantically, he'd shoved his cock past her crop of curly pubic hair and into her cunt proper. No bikini bottoms blocked his access to her goodies this time. James fumbled about, found and penetrated her sex opening with a phallus made of granite. Ten seconds later he'd spasmed, splurted and slumped; like a newbie. Delphia felt the crawly flood of his semen trickling down her thighs with a measure of gratitude.

It was about time.

James held Delphia in place as he'd emptied himself. His balls expanded and contracted, balloon-like, as he pumped jism into her Cunt. When he finally extricated himself, a huge dollop of semen plopped from her behind and splashed earthward, soiling her pajama bottoms. Delphia was horrified. Her mother was sure to notice. Only now did she seem to realize her peril. Delphia gathered herself and ran home, pausing in the downstairs bathroom to scrub her pajama bottoms with hot water. She also took a hot washcloth to her Cunt. Rawdog sex has a noticeable odor.

Delphia packaged her pajama bottoms away, afraid to hang them up or put them in the dryer. She planned to wash her things after her parents left for work in the morning.

The young girl was not unhappy. Even though her intended had left her bereft, they'd finally done the deed ten years in the making. James would gain stamina with time, she knew. Ten seconds? She chuckled to herself. She hadn't believed he could go that long on the first try.

As she was replaying the event in her mind, her cell phone lit up. It was him.

"Come back down!" he texted.

She popped her head into her window. He was still down there, in the cut, a shadow among the shadows, his face lit up by the phosphorescent glow of his smart phone.

Thrilled at his boldness, Delphia slipped from her bed and ran to him again, sneaking out through the utility room doorway. This time she wore no panties. She found him with a huge, unrequited boner, one of the perks of the newly initiated. Brashly, she'd lifted her leg and reached down to guide his cock into her cunt, fucking face to face as they kissed, dragging her hirsute vulva up and down the length of his shaft with the fury of her passion. When she felt him begin to tremble and quake she was nowhere near completion. She hopped off his cock, knelt, and took his phallus into her throat. It was his first blowjob.

It was time to move him along into newer things.

James was, again, transfixed. He'd never seen a porn movie, indeed, had no clue about the joys of fellatio save for the locker room rumors he'd overheard. As might be expected, it was not a subject fit for a Christian home. James knew from this first experience that this new thing was sure to free him from worry over the prospect of preg-Fanny.

James stood before the kneeling girl, emptying his batch into her gullet. This time there was no spillage. He'd held the top of her head and her underjaw in place as he pumped a load of jizz down her throat. Delphia who, unlike James, had seen a number porn movies in her time, slurped up every drop of his semen. James staggered backward, arms flailing, almost blinded by the force of his delivery. Delphia was pleased. She suckled his cock tenderly until it softened in her mouth. When he finished erupting, she eased back from his cock. She tucked it away for him. He slumped.

Now standing over him, she pushed him to his knees and offered her protruding clitoris to his tongue as if it were a cock. Shocked, James scrambled backwards. Delphia seemed to anticipate this. Maybe cunnilingus was a bit too much for the first night.

She stood him aloft and kissed him deeply. Then she turned, scampered home and crawled into bed. She felt sticky and hot "down there," but was nowhere near sated. Instead, she reached southward and began to finger herself opulently. She needed a top off.

She'd been masturbating languidly for fifteen minutes when her cell phone lit up. Delphia knew it was James before picking up the phone. Ten minutes later her cunt was again filled with cock. This time James lasted a full two minutes before succumbing to yet another crippling climax. He'd wanted to enjoy Delphia's fellatio once more before the night waned, but his cock had other ideas. Enveloped in the rapturous joy of her cunt, James couldn't bring himself to pull out. He erupted just as Delphia was entering the tremble phase of her womanly orgasm. She had not snapped tourniquet tight about his thickness, but she was getting there.

Delphia scampered home again, through the wet grass, dripping with semen. This time she finished her top off using her middle and ring fingers, imagining these to be James' phallus. Afterward, the odor of their sex lingered on her fingertips. Delphia smiled lazily.

"That was good!" she mused.

All in all, that first encounter had been the most sensational sexual experience of both their young lives. Delphia harkened back to that evening now even as she prepared for another such tryst. They'd graduated from fucking in the wet backyard grass to cowgirl in the Kittridge family minivan to late night meetups in James' downstairs bedroom. James' parents slept directly upstairs.

Things were moving along nicely.

James, however, existed in a torment of indecision. He was a fornicator! Save for the term 'apostate', there is no more pejorative term in the Jehovah's Witness lexicon. If anyone in his church caught wind of his extra-curricular sexual activities, he would be ex-communicated so fast! Even his family

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The swanky bungalow was dark and quiet. The door burst open,

Jackson dropped to his knees and separated her muscular ass

Sharpening his tongue, he poked at her underhole, only to be

Lisa let out a deep sigh and released a small shot of

Lisa opened her stride and bent further forward, allowing

Jackson turned Lisa around to face him. Her dress fell,

"I want to see your clit,"

"I warned you it's big," Lisa said as she slowly

Jackson's eyes were transfixed as she revealed her muscular

While most clitorises tend to retreat under their hood when

"That's...amazing," Jackson said, transfixed by

Lisa let her fingers slide across her moist nub, then took

"I've grown to love it," she whispered.

Jackson's face plunged into Lisa's bare skin valley, intent

"I warned you about the soak," Lisa said, pushing

Standing up, Lisa took Jackson by the hand and headed toward

"Come on, fuck me properly, on a bed."

As she walked ahead of him, she slipped her arms out of the

A few more steps and the white dress slipped down, revealing

Jackson approached her, placing his mouth on hers and

"What if we're not as good as we dreamed?" she

"Let's find out," he replied, then swooped Lisa up

Jackson reached to take off her boots.

"No," she resisted, "I want to get fucked

"Okay, cowboy," Jackson said with a smile as he

He wore no underwear in anticipation of this moment, and his

Lisa lay on her back, propped up on the many pillows to get

The anticipation was murder. Initial penetration can be

As Jackson climbed over her, his mushroom tip pressed

Finally, he was inside her. The two rested together,

Jackson gently pulled back, then pushed forward, getting a

Pulling his face to hers, the two explored each other's

As pleasant as the intercourse was, both knew this session

As his thrust cadence increased, so too did their body heat.

Jackson gently pulled out and sat up on his knees, looking

Jackson touched her head as she took him deep into her

Lisa crawled from underneath Jackson, pushed him down on the

Jackson felt Lisa pushing on his back door and was anxious

"What he began.

Jackson did not finish his sentence. Both fingers found the

Jackson felt helpless. He was always proud of his ability to

He chose the latter, and the tingling in his feet shot

When at last, he was spent, she slid her fingers from his

As his breath returned, Jackson stared at her with a content

"That was so

"-Good?" she inquired.

"I was going to say unexpected, but amazing would be a

Jackson pulled Lisa close.

He leaned in to kiss her, and she paused to wipe some cum

"I'll let you refract, but I need you to do me a

"Anything," Jackson replied.

With that, Lisa crawled up Jackson's body until her pussy

After a particularly long moan, Jackson raised his hands to

"Oh, Oh, yes," she moaned.

Remembering the pleasure of her fingers in his netherworld,

So relaxed from the sensations her cunt sent across her

Lisa clenched up as the dual sensations met in her core. Her

She knew her orgasm would be accompanied by a rush of

Jackson rode the wave as Lisa's body trembled. Unable to

Jackson wrapped his arms around her, pressing his warm flesh

Lisa slept well into the morning, finally waking to see the

He gestured for her to sit and followed suit. She began

"Wasn't sure what you eat in the morning, so I ordered

"Good, because I'll eat it all," she replied.

"For starters, I want to say I had a great time last

Lisa looked up from her coffee, wondering where this was

"The thing is," he started, "I didn't think

"I'll go, but the boots are coming with me," she

"What? No? You think I'm... Let me finish. I'm saying

"I don't follow."

Jackson turned his iPad around to show a trending topic on

"Right now, people at E-News and TMZ are trying to

Lisa took the iPad and scanned the comments. She laughed at

"Oh, my God, some of these people are so mean. This

"This is the price. I understand if you don't want to

"Looks like I am paying it, like it or not."

"So, about last night..." he began.

Okay, she thought, now he's going to give the exit speech.

"I'm sorry we didn't get a chance to finish what we

"I'm not complaining because if that was just the

"I have to be on the set in a few hours," Jackson

"And I have to be at the register of your grocery store

"Don't tell the others you'll be banging the boss later

"Will I? Okay then, I better get home and ready for a

"I'm borrowing Ewen McGreggor's motorcycle to ride us

Two hours later, the helmeted duo cruised down the 10

Hours later, Jackson sat on a sound stage at the studio back

Gretchen approached with several Hermes bags.

"You just got a delivery from the Riviera in Palm

"They are for Cinderella," he said with a smile.

"Get the fuck out. That woman you were photographed

"Yeah." He said with a smile.

"Who is she? What show is she on? I want to IMDB

"She's not an actress?" Jackson added in.

"Does she work with the studio?"

"She's not in the business. She's a checker at the

"You had obsessive dreams about a grocery store

"Yes, I did," he replied.

"So, is she nice? Wait, you own a grocery store?"

"She is, and I do, and thank you for asking. Most

Gretchen noticed Hailee walking across the set in their

"I'm glad you found Cinderella, but don't forget,

Hailee barged into the area, "That's right, you little

"So gross, so inappropriate," Gretchen muttered as

Jeske greedily eyed the sexy agent.

"Hey, sailor, thank you for your service, but this ship

"Sorry Jeske, she's not herself in daylight.

"Not an issue, boss. I'll be right over here if you

"Why do I ever leave my office and come to the Valley?

"Nudes?" Jackson asked.

"Nudes? Everyone has nudes these days. Nudes are

"This fucker is blackmailing a grocery store

"Well, no. He's blackmailing you. Is she a grocery

"How do we know it's her? I mean, this was 20 years

"Well, let's see. He sent me the ass-licking photo. She

"Jesus, as if Hollywood didn't beat this girl up

"We can pay him, get the copyright. Don't pay him, he

"How much does he want?"

"A million, and frankly, if we agree, expect it to be

Hailee turned to leave.

"You need to move on this fast, Jackson," she

As Hailee left, Jeske sat down next to Jackson.

"You catch all that?" Jackson asked.

"This guy is a terrorist," Jeske replied.

"I know I've got you and the boys busy with

Jeske interrupted him before he could go on. "What have

Lisa entered

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The two-story compound looked ominous as Jackson Tibbetts

Entering an ornate room, he saw a colossal goon of a man on

The scene was reminiscent of Jabba the Hut holding Princess

Jackson approached with the cool of a man who had done

Bringing out his handgun, he aimed at Hamza Fatir.

"You kill a man; you make sure he's dead," Jackson

The gun went click. Fatir's head went back and...

"Cut! Wonderful job. That was money, Jackson. We got

As the crew began to prep for another scene, Jackson

"You need to carry the weapon a little higher, closer

"Hey, I never thanked you about that stalker guy. He

"I don't know what you are talking about," Jeske

"Right, plausible deniability," Jackson said.

"He's fine; his car is not. He woke up in Pensacola,

"Plausible deniability, right. Got it," Jackson

Ainsley, the set armorer, came to take Jackson's weapons.

"One of these days, I'm going to get off this set with

"And the studio will send me to hunt you down and

"Now, why can you say that to me? But if I say it to

"I don't know, why don't you try it? I won't file a

Jackson couldn't help but watch the attractive young woman

His agent Hailee Markus caught up as he walked toward his

"Josh Donnett has asked to meet before lunch. I think

"Donnett's a tool," Jackson replied, "total

"Treat the scumbag like a person, and close big,"

An hour later, Josh stepped out of his trailer, cleaned up,

Parked directly in his path was a cherry-red McLaren sports

Josh and Hailee were in deep discussion. Jackson walked over

"So, you like working with Donnett?" Jackson

"He's not so bad," Cecelina replied.

"Yeah, he is, and you know it. Here's the deal. Do you

"I have no power," she said in surrender.

"Take the power," Jackson replied.

"How?"

"You'll know in the moment. Take it when it happens.

"Hey, no back alley deals," Josh said in jest as

"Just trying to convince her I would make a better

"Jackie, I've got to get right to the point," Josh

"We want Superman," Hailee shot back.

"We've got our Superman. It's not on the table,"

"Paramount is offering him a franchise film,"

"So are we," Josh said.

"But not Superman," she shot back.

"We've got to get the Anna Kendrick set. Look, let's

The conversations wrapped as Jackson headed into his trailer

Gretchen, Jackson's assistant, was young with next-door girl

"Hey, Jack, I ordered those new skis you wanted. The

"Thanks, Gretch. How did I ever live without you?"

"Your car is here. Eight AM call time tomorrow. The car

Jackson gave Gretchen his trademark smile and then jumped

The town car wound through the Canyons between the San

The limo then entered Laurel Canyon, winding through the

Jackson got out, thanked the driver, and drove off. This was

He treasured each evening because the people in the market

The juice bar barista was Margie, an attractive

"Almost ready, Jackson. You want some extra protein

"Nope, some blueberries if they are fresh. Hey, how was

"Horrible. I could tell they hated me when I walked in

"And yet, you'll go back again and again because that's

Margie smiled as she handed Jackson his drink. Here he was

Heading to the register, Jackson picked up a few pieces of

"You're new," Jackson replied. "Where's

"Left for Chicago," the checker replied with zero

"She gave up," Jackson said with a lilt of

"From what I heard, she was a lousy actress," the

"I'm Jackson, and you are?"

The checker looked at Jackson, wondering why exchanging

"Ms. Henderson," she replied coldly. Jackson got

"You got any ID?" she asked.

"Really? I need ID? Look, I don't like saying this, but

"If I knew who you were, I would not have to ask for

A woman standing behind Jackson leaned in. "He's

Ms. Henderson looked at the woman unamused. "I don't

The woman picked up a copy of US Weekly with a picture of

Jackson reached into his pocket, pulled out his driver's

"It's expired," she replied.

"Getting to the DMV is a little hard for me. But expired

She offered a weak smile and continued ringing up Jackson's

"You should report her to the manager," the woman

"My job is to ask for ID if I don't know the customer,

Jackson smiled, took his smoothie, and left. The complaining

Ms. Henderson noticed Jackson had left his bag of fruit and

"You forgot your fruit," she shouted.

Jackson walked back and got a better look at the woman. She

"You really don't know who I am?" he asked as he

"You're Jackson Tibbetts. You're about as famous as

"More worried they might not care who I am. When people

"Well, if we must be honest, I'm more of a Brad Pitt

"I did a movie with Brad," Jackson shot back.

"I know. I diddle myself to the scene of him in the

"I was pretty much naked in the swimming pool in that

"Yeah, but it's after the Brad Pitt shower scene, so by

Jackson smiled at her chutzpah. This woman was going to add

Jackson's Hollywood Hills home was the quintessential

With an early call in the morning, he decided to turn in.

Sleep did not come easy for Jackson, and he wasn't sure why.

In a fog, he realized he was finally asleep and now in a

Jackson struggled to see her face, even brushing her hair

"I love your cock," she said in a whispery voice.

Jackson was woken by a euphoric rush of pleasure only to

Jackson exited his trailer wearing a Navy officer's uniform.

Still another two hours until they need you. Want me to go

"No, that's not needed," he replied.

In mid-sentence, Jackson's dream came back to him in full

Jackson stopped and looked at Gretchen. She was adorable,

"What? What's the matter? Do I have food on my

"I was remembering something," he said.

"Something?"

"A dream I had," he said, lost in thought.

"About me?" she replied with a hopeful smile.

"I don't think so. I thought maybe, but no."

"Any details you want to share?"

"Let's just say there was a girl, and it was

"But you don't remember who she was."

"I couldn't see her face."

"So, it could have been me?"

"Her boobs were bigger."

"Hurtful, but ok," Gretchen replied.

"I'm sorry. It was so real, and I need to figure out

"Well, try not to ogle and stare as much at the next

Ainsley, the set weapons armorer, stopped them.

We are using the MK18 today, so I'll need you for about ten

She noticed Jackson staring at her.

"What?" she asked.

"Oh, nothing. I was looking at

"Were you looking at my ass?"

"I was not, well, looking at you," Jackson

"Relax, I'm kidding, but seriously, you should be

With a wink, she left.

Jackson walked on but kept looking back at Ainsley, mentally

Are you going to try the glass slipper on every woman you see?

Ahead he noticed Cecelina Lyon sitting on a bench alone.

"She looks upset, Jackson. Don't go hitting on

I'm just going to sit with her for a moment. I'll catch up

Gretchen walked to the make-up trailer nearby and took a

Jackson got up to leave, then sat again. His look was angry.

Finally, he left and approached Gretchen as they walked on.

"It's going to be another three-hour wait, she informed

"I'll go back to my trailer and read lines. Call Jeske

"You don't talk to studio executives without me

"She's having a difficult day. I was being friendly,"

"Please, if your mom had my rock-hard ass, this set of

Upon hearing Hailee mention her tits, Jackson paused and

"Really? You're going to check me out right now?"

"Just seeing if your tits are bigger than mom's,"

"Just so we're clear, these tits are for closing deals

Jackson lagged as Hailee marched ahead, wondering if she

Gretchen leaned into him conspiratorially. "Please tell

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A patron at the bar at Basilicata, the popular Santa Monica

"Base hit that sends Dominguez to first. The Padres

"Nice choice to close with Whelan. The guy throws

As Whalen warmed up on the mound throwing a few practice

The picture lingered on this gorgeous ebony woman with skin

"Ralzona steps up to the plate. He's hitting 232 this

Tommy Whelan looked at his catcher and went into a

"Ball one, that one was nowhere near the plate. Not

"Seemed distracted," the Commentator added.

Whalen brushed off the lousy pitch getting ready for his

"Whelan looking a little unsettled. Maybe something in his

The next pitch was just as bad as the other two.

"Three balls on three pitches, that's the tying run at

The manager trotted out to the mound along with the catcher.

In the stands, an usher in a blue jacket approached the

"Now I'm not sure what's going on, but Whelan has asked

"I didn't see her doing anything distracting other than

"Strike one! Curve ball low caught Ralzona looking.

"Strike two! Count is full. Whalen has found his

Another three pitches would see the game end with the

The stunning young woman cheered the win in the stands

She was surprised to see him notice her and waved back. He

Cecelina Lyons caught the ball tossed by the pitcher with

Whelan's eyes remained on Cecelina while he completed his

The hashtag #major-league-distraction started trending on

Someone even started a change.org signature drive to have

In less than 12 hours, the internet found all about

A day later, Tommy's phone rang. It was Cecelina calling to

It was Saturday afternoon when the two met in person. Tommy

"I'm sorry for embarrassing you at the game. But when I

"Major league distracted according to the

"I did not realize it would become such a big deal.

"Well, I'm flattered," Cecelina added with her

"I assume you have a boyfriend. Married?" he

"No, and no. I keep busy at work. My dating life is

"You work in the movies. I saw that on TMZ," Tommy

"You've heard the term, don't shit where you eat. Well,

"Can I take you out sometime? Something nicer than a

An hour later, the two were sipping cocktails at Terranea, a

She was from Nashville, and he had attended college at the

Their most significant connection was their love of Dole

Hours later, Tommy dropped Cecelina at her West Hollywood

"You want to come up for a while?" she asked.

"Yes, I do, but no, I won't," Tommy responded

"A gentleman. I didn't think those existed

"I am going to be honest with you; I'll go home now and

"We've got an industry screening of Jackson Tibbetts's

Tommy was all in, and they agreed to meet for their second

Tommy could not get Cecelina out of his mind as he drove off

Cecelina's position at the studio was mid-level creative.

Just a few years ago, she had graduated from Howard University

Tommy threw the ball to her at the perfect moment in her

The Dodgers were her escape. She had that great seat behind

Tommy pulled up to the administrative building at the movie

As Cecelina walked into the studio theater, there was a

Jackson Tibbetts, People Magazine's sexiest man alive and

Jackson looked at Cecelina with a smile. "So, it was

Cecelina gestured to Jackson to speak to her in private for

"Since the last time we talked, I heard Paramount is

"Donnett hates me. I don't see him letting that

Cecelina and Tommy sat near the aisle at the rear of the theater.

The film was an action thriller about an FBI agent who

Tommy was enjoying the movie when he felt Cecelina's hand on

Each felt the other's body heat rising in the darkness.

Enough was enough. She pulled his hand away, stood up, and

Tommy pressed the much smaller Cecelina against the wall in

Cecelina spotted a large soundstage labeled Set Storage.

Cecelina led Tommy, who was looking around like a fanboy.

"Oh shit, it's the set from Big Bang Theory," Tommy

Moving on through a door, he suddenly found himself in a

"I didn't know you were such a geek, Cecelina said with

Something caught Tommy's eye, and he was off like a rocket.

"I am home," he declared with glee.

"The set of Friends?" she asked.

"Monica's apartment from Friends. The couch from

"Dude, you've pitched in Dodger Stadium. How is this so

"This is the Dodger Stadium of TV. Come here, sit.

"There were no girls that looked like me on

"Bullshit, they were all dimes," he said.

"White dimes," she added.

"Okay, let's recast it. Your name is Angelica. You live

"Why is Tucker in my apartment?"

"He came over to ask you to turn down the music because

"So, Tucker's a lawyer. What does Angelica do?"

"She's...she's a lawyer too. She just passed the

"Boring. Changing the channel."

"She's a Chef."

"Monica was a Chef."

"She's a doctor."

"Well, at least she's a professional. Okay, that

"Hey, Angelica, think you could keep the music

"Seriously? It's seven o'clock."

"I've been studying for the Bar exam, and now I've got

"Oh, sit on the couch and let me look. After all, I am

Tommy sat on the couch, moving close to Cecelina, who put

"Hmmm, this looks serious. You need something to

Roleplay was coming to a rapid end. In the dim lighting,

Tommy's hands started to roam. Cecelina pushed them back.

"Hey, who's examining who? I'm the doctor. Don't make

Cecelina's hand dropped to Tommy's lap and began massaging

He tried to move his hand to Cecelina's tits, but she pushed

"I warned you."

Cecelina stood up, reached under her skirt, and gently pulled

She put Tommy's hands through the leg holes of the flimsy

"Are you going to behave?" she whispered, followed

With Tommy's hands bound, she expertly unbuckled his belt,

Moving her head to his lap, Cecelina circled the mushroom

Cecelina's smile was her best feature because of her

With each rise, she would suck, creating a vacuum on Tommy's

The taste of his flesh caused her mouth to water, and the

Tommy lay still, wanting to return the favor but held

Finally, Cecelina came up for air and looked Tommy in the

"I'm impressed; most men would have cum already,"

Tommy didn't get a chance to answer as Cecelina pushed him

Tented by the darkness created by her skirt, he could barely

Tommy's body tingled like a rush of caffeine, and his mind

Tommy had imagined her hairless, but Cecelina was something

As she hovered above him, a single bead of her dew slid down

Her labia majora was perfectly pronounced, surrounding her

Cecelina took her fingers to her cunt lips

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"Stop! Stop! Enough. Cut. Just stop," Rick

"It was a kiss," Danny said with an air of

"A kiss? Who were you kissing? Your grandmother? Your

"She's supposed to be my girlfriend," Danny said.

"So, kiss her like that. I know it's a stage kiss, but

"I don't think we have any chemistry," Maurillia

"What does that matter? Half the actors in Hollywood are

Maurillia was offended by the comment but wisely chose not

"Acting is pretending, pretending to be in love,"

Maurillia and Danny looked dejected. Failure on the path to

Rick looked at his students and recognized the defeat.

"Relax, it's not the end of the world. Unlike a real

"I think It would be better if we changed

"Sure. Sounds good. Let me check if Brad Pitt is

Maurillia sat down with Bethany Shields as the class let out

"How am I supposed to make this work when my assigned

"Danny?" Bethany remarked, "He's a great guy.

"He gets under my skin with his boy next door

Danny was heading their way, so Bethany took the opportunity

"So, any ideas on what scene to do?" Danny asked.

"This isn't going to work; you and I can't do a scene

"Look, I know you hate me, and to be honest, you are

"The scene failed because you kiss like a

"The scene failed because you're as frigid on the stage

"Get over yourselves, the two of you," Rick

Richard walked away and began singing I'll Be There

George, the stage manager, passed by with a laugh.

"What? What's so funny? Why's he singing that

"It's his passive-aggressive way of saying your future

"Fuck me," Danny muttered.

Maurillia grabbed her bag to leave, then turned to face

"Okay, you find a scene, something that ends with a

"Fine. I'll find something," Danny said.

"And one more thing, work on your kissing. Buy a sex

"I hate that bitch," Danny told Bethany as they

Danny. walked down the hall of his Santa Monica apartment

Now in her late 60s, Mrs. Fridley was a Hollywood wannabe

Mrs. Fridley opened the door wearing a floor-length sheer

She made a habit of going through her tenants' apartments

She saw Danny was troubled when he handed her the check.

Mrs. Fridley jumped up with inspiration. She knew just the

She was hot back then, he thought to himself, then

"Got it," she screamed, handing him the movie

"The final scene in this movie is just heartbreaking.

Danny remembered the movie and recalled how hot Demi Moore

As he left, Danny's phone rang with a call from Tessa

"Danny, how's my favorite cowboy," his agent

"Cowboy?" Danny replied.

"Aren't you from Wyoming or some cowboy place?"

"No, I'm from Baltimore," he said.

"No matter, Universal is casting cowboys for a movie

Danny had yet to get many auditions, so the idea of getting

Hours later, Danny walked in the back door of Basilicata,

"We got a new bartender, so when you get a chance, can

"Sure thing, hey, I got an audition tomorrow,"

"That's great. Good luck," Tina said with a smile.

Tips rolled in nicely at Basilicata, but the bar tips were

Danny made his way past the tables and over to the bar. All

The new bartender wore a sheer white top and black leather

Wow, she's got an incredible ass, Danny thought as he

"Maurillia?" Danny said, shocked. "Why are

"I'm the bartender," she said incredulously.

"I work here," Danny exclaimed. "I've worked

"Work here too now. Okay, listen, I've got drinks to

Tina came over to check on the situation.

"Tina, I can't work with this person," Danny said

"You don't work with her. You work over there, waiting

"Find someone else to train her. I've got too much to

"Meow, does Danny need a nap?" Tina said in a baby

It was a busy night at Basilicata. Much to Danny's chagrin,

The restaurant closed before midnight, and the staff decided

Danny begged off because of his morning audition, went home,

In the late night darkness, Danny heard a door slam and

Butter Butt was going at it extra late tonight. Listening to

Pulling a pillow over his head, he turned, but her moans

Wide awake, he sat in bed, his eyes open as the woman's

She was enjoying tonight's date, and Danny knew it would

Thinking he might get some sleep if he relaxed, Danny began

"Fuck me from behind," Butter Butt ordered her

He increased his stroke as the moans and groans increased in

There it was! The reason he called her Butter Butt. She

Danny smiled from the orgasm as he drifted to sleep. He knew

The sun peeked in Danny's window as he saw his phone buzz.

"Shit! Fuck! No!" he screamed as he jumped out of

He was dressed in three minutes and in his car within five,

Getting Tessa on the phone, he begged her to call the

She agreed to call but then sent him a text with unwelcome

Hours later, Danny sat in his apartment watching the movie

"It's amazing, Molly, the love inside. You take it with

Molly cries as only Demi Moore can, and Swayze enters the

Danny broke away from the moment, tears streaming down his

It was another packed house at Basilicata. While ordering

"What? I've got a shit ton of orders to finish

"Ghost, the final scene. Great kiss and the most

"Never seen it. I don't like horror movies,"

"It's not a horror film. It's a love story. Trust me.

Maurillia agreed to watch the movie after her shift and

He would sneak a look at Maurillia, imagining her in the

If she wasn't such a bitch, she might be fun, he

It was two in the morning when Maurillia got home to her

Over the next two hours, she found herself enraptured in the

Danny was asleep, dreaming about the Ghost scene, only the

Excited that they found a perfect scene, he texted

Tomorrow is fine, she replied. I live in

Danny sat up in alarm and typed back. I live at 225

There was hesitation. Then text thought bubbles appeared,

"Butter Butt!" Danny said out loud.

Jumping from his bed, wearing only his boxer briefs and an

"What the fuck?" she exclaimed.

"You're Butter Butt! You're the reason I missed my

"What are you talking about? Butter Butt? What are you

Danny walked toward her, allowing his door to swing shut.

"You and your loud sex kept me up till all hours last

"That's not my fault," she replied.

"Have you heard yourself having sex? You are loud. Very

"Umm, no. I tend to be in the moment," Maurillia

"Well, the rest of the building has and

"Good night, asshole," she said and closed the

Returning to his apartment, he realized his door had closed

Knocking on Maurillia's door, she opened it with an angry

"What? Are you looking to hear me take a piss? What

"I'm locked out. Can I use your phone to call Mrs.

Maurillia rolled her eyes and begrudgingly invited him

"This is incredible. I mean, it's just incredible.

"I've lived here for two years," she replied.

I was alone in my bedroom a

“Yes I do. I thought

“No, I did not change

“I’m sorry. I

“That’s okay. I

I laughed, “I did not

She poked me in the ribs,

The last words came out

She got up, turned out the

We made love slowly that

The days had started

For the last couple of months

After dinner I went to my

I was going through my closet

“I’m looking for

She poked her head in the

I sat on the bed and started

“Isn’t today

“I think so. Yes, I’m

“I don’t think

I smiled at her and then

She gave me a little smile,

“I save some energy for

When I reached the door, I

Just a few feet to my right I

I could see Jimmy attention

I looked back at Shelly and

By the back wall were three

I must have made some sound

All I could think of was that

I was down to my last ride.

She tilted her pelvis up to

“Daddy, you need to

“I don’t know. I

“What?"

“Never mind, private

I looked around the room

She raised her head, “Where?"

I moved my head slightly

“Of course not. Go get

She smiled and gave me a kiss

I took one last look around

“You might have told me

Jason laughed, “I never

I had to smile. “I

Jason started to move past

I stepped aside so he could

When I got back to my bedroom

I could swear she was smiling

I could not see it, but I

Over the winter I studied all

Once spring arrived we began

Then we reached the tough

There were enough people

During the middle of the

The rest of the year went by

We all said our goodbyes

We had gone a couple of miles and I chanced to look

Seeing them was having an effect upon me. Pam was

I moved my hands from her hips. She leaned back so

We went on like this for a few more minutes. Her head

After a minute or so she lifted herself up a few

“My pleasure honey." I turned around to

We continued on for a few more hours, resting the

The girls had not said anything other than small talk

I looked over to see where Jason and Patricia were.

I lifted my upper body off her, kissed her lightly on

With some urgency in her voice she said, “Not

It would have been very unkind of me not to comply. I

I leaned forward, catching my weight on my hands,

I showed her I was not stopping by driving back into

She continued running her hands slowly through my

With regret in mine I answered, “I would love

She gave a little giggle, “Promise?" I

I lifted myself off her and moved to her side, I

She hugged me again, “Daddy, don’t be

I had completely forgotten it was my birthday. I’m

“Jason told us. He was wondering what to give

“Thank you. Jason’s idea huh?" I

It was getting a bit chilly so I pulled the top

After about an hour I slipped out of bed. Everyone

Once I had the telescope set up I scanned the far

I was curious about something. Without taking my eye

“The boys always saw us as twins. We would hear

I continued scanning for another hour or so with no

When I woke the sun was just rising behind us. I

I kissed her neck and said, “That would not

“Oh yes. That might even be better than an

When I was finished with her foot I started back up

I began pushing harder on her in response to what she

Now that I was inside of her I continued the slow

When I was finally drained of all my vital bodily

After several minutes we could hear a bit of

I could see the question on her face because it was