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Hello,
here's some stuff from my private archive, dug out for your reading pleasure and of course to raise the signal to noise ration on this group.
Please note that I didn't write any of these. The orginal credits can be found in the story if I had them available - if you can give me updated attributions, I'd be glad to have them so that I can update my copies.
If you would like to trade stories, feel free to contact me.
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Big Balls
by Debi M.
I attended a business convention in Dallas, and like most, it was a lot of fun to meet other people involved in my line of work. The most fun, was going to dinner and getting to know people, making friends, and contacts. On the third day of the convention, I met Janet, who worked for a competitor, and Dave, who worked for one of the vendors. Janet and I met, quite by accident, in the elevator, and right away we seemed to be friends. Janet is quite lovely with almond shaped green eyes, long, flowing brown hair, and a wide, soft mouth that screams sensuality. She's tall, with a beautiful figure. By contrast, I'm only five foot three, 100 pounds, with short brown hair, and brown eyes. We made an interesting pair as we walked around talking with various groups and attending the seminars.
Janet suggested dinner together, and I agreed, thinking that we could be helpful to each other, and it never hurt to know who your competitor was in the big, bad business world. We went to an expensive restaurant (that's a side benifit of conventions), which was rumored to have exquisitely good food. While waiting in the lounge for a table, Dave came over and we invited him to sit down with us. We both remembered him from his sales pitch in the convention, and his good sense of humor had us laughing in no time. When we found out that he was dining alone, we invited him along with us for dinner. He graciously accepted.
After dinner, the three of us walked back to the hotel, enjoying the warm night air. As we rode up in the elevator, Dave invited us to his room, saying that he wouldn't try any more sales pitches. Janet looked at me, and I nodded, knowing that she wanted some company, at least for a while. Honestly, I too, was tempted, even if Janet didn't go, as earlier, I'd seen a promising outline in Dave's trousers.
In his room, Dave had some wine which he poured for us all. We sat down and talked more about general things. I went to the bathroom, and when I came out, Janet and Dave were sitting on the end of the large bed. I looked for some sign that would indicate they wanted to be alone, and seeing none, I sat down and joined in the conversation again. Somehow, the topic had changed from dancing, to bikinis, and eventually to nudity. I found myself getting damp, listening to Dave describe a clothing-optional apartment complex he knew about. The idea of walking out of your apartment, naked, seemed to stir some deep desire in me, and I found myself getting more and more aroused.
Janet was talking about bikinis being sexier than full nudity, as there was something left to the imagination. Dave replied that he found tan-lines, or a lack of them, was a great turn on.
"You mean like this?" Janet said, opening her blouse and showing us the tan line over her shoulder. Janet's tan was nice and even, except where her fair skin had been covered by a thin string of a bikini top. Dave stared and then smiled.
"Hmmm, yes." Dave said. "You have a very nice tan." Janet was from the southern California area, so it didn't surprise me. Janet looked at me then, and asked if I was naturally tan. I have a nice tan, which I worked hard at all summer, and kept up by visiting a tanning salon.
"No." I replied. "I have to work hard at mine." This was the truth. One of the benifits of where I live is that my backyard is very private and I can sunbathe nude or topless without worry. Dave asked if he could see my tan line like Janet's, for a comparison. I hesitated a little, as I normally sunbathed topless in my back yard, and in the salon, so I didn't have a bra-line like Janet. I explained to them that I didn't have one, which caused them both to raise their eyebrows.
"Do you have a place to sunbathe topless?" Janet asked. I said yes, and explained how I kept my tan. Dave explained that this would be as sexy or even sexier than a bikini. Somehow, in the course of the conversation, and maybe it was because of the wine, Janet and I agreed to remove our tops. We both wore bras, and I didn't think it was that big of a deal, nor did Janet. When I opened the front of my blouse with Janet, and Dave's eyes widened, I again felt excited, erotic. Dave's eyes were glued to Janet's breasts, and I looked too. Janet's bra was very sheer, and I could clearly see her large, dark nipples through the fabric. Janet slid her shoulder straps down, showing off the tan lines. I slid mine off too -- no tan lines.
Janet looked at me, and smiled, saying that she wished she could get tan like I did. I was very damp, and my panties were clinging to me. I was excited by her closeness, and her beauty. Dave stood up and opened his shirt, showing us by exposing, just below his belt, the contrast of his tan. Janet asked if his legs were tan too, and instead of pulling up his trouser leg, Dave undid his pants and let them drop to the floor. Yes, his legs were very tan, but what caught our attention was the bulge in his crotch, pressing against the briefest briefs I'd ever seen.
The briefs Dave wore were black, and very much like a jock-strap. They covered, barely, his crotch, and had a piece of fabric that covered his ass like a skimpy bikini covers a woman's. We could see the tan lines from the normal brief swimsuit he normally wore. I could feel my nipples harden and my pussy getting wet too. What caught my attention was that Dave's balls seemed to be sagging heavily in his briefs. I couldn't get my eyes away from them.
Janet mentioned that Dave had said tan lines could be as sexier than a bikini, and now she dared him to show us. Dave looked at me and shrugged, then slid his shorts down around his ankles and stood up. Janet and I both gasped quietly when he stood. Dave's prick wasn't the biggest, or thickest I've ever seen, but his balls were hanging quite low, and they looked large and full. Dave's half-hard cock began to grow stiff in front of our eyes, and we both seemed to be drawn towards it. Fully erect, Dave was only about six or seven inches, but his balls were magnificent!
Janet looked at me and I looked back at her. Without words, we both took off our bras. Janet's breasts, which were about 36C's, were pale against the darkness of her tan. The skimpy bikini tan showed that she bared a lot of skin at the beach. My own breasts are evenly tanned. Dave stepped out of his pants and briefs, and quickly, Janet and I began dropping our skirts. Now it was all out in the open, the veiled phrases, the innuendo all unnecessary. Sex is what we all were thinking now, and I wanted Dave's big balls in my hands.
We all moved together, Janet and I removing his shirt. Dave's hands were caressing us both. Dave's hands caressed across my chest, and he seemed to be fascinated by my even tan. Since I'm only a 32B, his interest in my breasts excited me, having expected him to go for Janet's larger chest. Both Janet and I still wore pantyhose, and briefs. Dave began to remove Janet's pantyhose, doing it smoothly and gracefully. Naked, Janet is breath taking. Her sensual curves are accented by her tan-lines, making her look even sexier. Dave kissed her small bush, which she had shaved into a tiny triange for her suit. Janet surprised me by turning to me and beginning to remove my pantyhose. Dave, on the other side, helped, and Janet knelt as I stepped out of them. Janet looked up, her face inches from my pussy, her breath hot against my sensitive, damp skin. Her eyes told me the truth and I put my hand on her head gently, and she leaned forward, kissing my pussy and snaking her tounge over my clit. That sent a shiver through me, and I rocked my pelvis forward, but Janet stopped, standing up and smiling coyly at me.
We climbed into the big bed, and Dave pulled me on top of him, so that I would straddle his mouth. Janet began to kiss his chest and stomach, and I lowered my pussy to his lips. Janet worked her way down, and Dave was giving me terrific head. By the time Janet had his cock in her mouth, I was close to my own climax. I watched as Janet took the entire length of his shaft down her mouth and throat, her lips against the base of his cock. She began to suck him in long, deep strokes, and Dave's tounge was driving me into a lusty frenzy as I neared orgasm. Janet had stretched out between his legs and I could see her creamy white ass against her deep tan, and I thought of running my hands over her behind. I leaned towards her, and Dave's tounge found my clit, and I came. I heard a low moan, and realized it was my own voice, and then a crash- ing surge of pleasure hit me, and I began to lose control of my body, shaking and grinding my pussy against his face.
Janet was still deep-throating him when I recovered, laying on my side next to them. She looked at me and stopped sucking him.
"Looks like he gives good head." She smiled.
I replied, "Uh-HUH!", feeling weak and sexy. Janet suggested we switch, and I moved over as she sat on his mouth. I looked at his glistening cock, wet with her saliva. His balls were huge and still hanging between his legs. I'm not as good as Janet, being able to take only about half of him into my mouth. I looked up at her, and she was very sexy, with her eyes closed and her small bush rocking back and forth over his tounge. Her stark tan-lines made her seem sexier somehow.
I moved down between Dave's legs, and began to suck and lick his big balls. They were both heavy, warm and they seemed to flow over my hands. Dave began moving his hips up and down as I licked them, and I sucked one into my mouth. It filled my mouth it seemed, and the soft skin of his sacks felt so sexy against my tounge. Janet was moaning softly, and squeezing her breasts. I lifted up his balls and licked underneath them, all the way down towards his anus, then back up. Dave moaned into Janet's pussy, so I did it again. He was getting all excited by it, so I kept sucking each ball, and licking under them.
Janet leaned down and began to suck his cock while I did this, and we were both getting very hot. I came up to suck his balls once, and Janet had just the head in her mouth. She pushed his cock towards me and I sucked him, then gave it back to her. Janet held it and leaned towards me, and we kissed, our tounges briefly sliding over each other. She licked the side of my face, then sucked his cock all the way down quickly. My pussy was sopping wet, and I could feel it against my legs and on the bed under me. Janet came, her mouth full of Dave's cock, moaning and rocking the bed. Her eyes were closed and a look of contentment spread over her face, even with her mouth halfway down his shaft. I ran my tounge up between his legs, then between his balls, cupping them as I licked up his shaft to Janet's lips.
Dave's hips bucked and he shuddered. Janet moaned and I felt his cock throbbing wildly. He was coming in her mouth, and I could hear Janet noisly swallowing his cum.
"Don't be greedy." I said to Janet.
I heard her swallow twice more, then lift off his cock. To my surprise, Dave was still coming. A thick spurt splashed against Janet's face, and I took the head in my mouth. His thick salty cum squirted again, then again. It was as if he would never stop. I had to swallow twice, and this was after he'd already spurted in Janet's mouth! His sperm tasted salty-sweet, and after he stopped, Janet sucked his softening cock, while I licked the streak of cum from her cheek. We kissed, tasting each other's sperm covered tounges, and then we took turns sucking his cock until it was hard again.
We heard Dave's voice telling us that we were terrific, and we both had to laugh a little. Janet sat up and asked me if I wanted the first ride, so I climbed on top of his cock. Dave began pumping his cock in and out fast, making me come quickly, while Janet rode his face and sucked my nipples. I had my hands on her nice full tits, pinching her nipples too.
Janet wanted to fuck him and we began to swap, but Dave wanted to take her from behind. Janet knelt and Dave got behind her, grabbing her hips and slamming his cock deep in her pussy. Janet pushed me down and began to suck my pussy, and as he fucked her, I could feel her face bump against me. Janet used her tounge on my clit, and her fingers inside me, making me come three times. Dave now suggested that we trade places, and I knelt while Janet sixty-nined with me. Dave filled me just right, and he began pulling my ass back onto his hard cock. I spread Janet's legs and began to suck her sopped pussy like I was dying for her juices. Her hips bucked against my face and I was going wild, shoving my fingers deep inside her. Dave was literally pounding my drenched cunt, getting ready to come. Suddenly, his cock seemed to swell and he rammed it deep, hitting bottom and making me gasp. Then he began to come. It felt as if he had a hose up my cunt and was filling me with a gallon of sperm. His cock throbbed and squirted cum over and over. Dave groaned and pulled out, Janet lifting my hips high up.
"Ooh yeah! Shoot your cum stud!" Janet moaned, and I could feel Dave still squirting his hot cum all over my ass. As he stopped, Janet pulled me back down to her, and I felt a warm wetness on my stomach. Her breasts were slippery wet with Dave's cum, and Janet was sucking it out of me, using her tounge to lick his salty-sweet juice from my pussy. I came over and over as she sucked, Janet moaning and rubbing her face all over my hot, drenched cunt.
I rolled off of Janet, and looked back at her. Her face was soaked with our juices, and her tits where shiny wet, as was my belly. I leaned over and kissed her, just to thank her. We kissed and kissed, loosing ourselves in our mad passions, our bodies pressed together, sliding wetly over each other's breasts.
Dave was hard again when we broke our kiss, and he was stroking his cock, his big balls swaying underneath. I didn't think he'd get off again, but he wanted a repeat, fucking Janet this time. We moved into position and Dave slid into her pussy, while I licked her clit. Janet was sucking me, moaning that she loved the taste of my pussy. Dave began fucking Janet slower, his cock glistening as it came out each time. I licked his balls, having to crane my neck to do so. Dave groaned, saying that I'd make him come to fast if I kept that up.
"Do it!" Janet said. "Make him cum in me!"
I sucked one of his balls, flicking my tounge over it, and moaning softly at the same time. Dave began to shudder, saying he was going to come again. I didn't believe it, until he shoved deep into Janet's cunt, and shuddered.
"Yes!" Janet moaned. "Fill me with it!"
Dave pulled out, and he spurted lots of white cum on Janet's ass and her pussy. It ran down, and I greedily licked it, until he put his cock to my lips. Dave came with a thick, hot rush, and I had my mouth filled quickly. I swallowed his cum, only to have him cum again, this time, all over my face. He sat back and I began licking Janet's pussy out, tasting her sweet creamy juices mixed with his tangy ones.
As we disengaged from our sixty-nine, Dave was sitting in a chair, sweat covered, his dick hanging limply between his legs.
"Don't you ever stop coming?" Janet asked.
"If you don't wear me out first." Dave replied, taking a sip of wine.
"How many times can you come?" I asked, never having had a guy who could come more than three or four times in a night.
"I dunno." Dave said. "Best I've done is ten."
"TEN!" Janet and I cried together.
After a short break, Dave asked if we would let him act out a fantasy. We said yes, of course. Dave had me lie on the pillows, spreading my legs wide. Janet lay between my legs, her back to me, and leaned back. I cupped her tits and fondled them, while Dave sucked her pussy. Janet was very hot, her right hand behind her, fingering my pussy too. Dave got up and sat straddling us both, jacking off against Janet's tits. He made me cup my hands just under her nipples, lifting her breasts slightly.
"Go ahead." Janet said softly. "Cum all over my tits. Shoot your nice hot sperm all over me."
I was looking over her right shoulder when Dave came. His cock turned into a hose, cum streaming out against her tits and pooling in my palms. His warm cum excited me, and I could see some dripping from Janet's chin too. Dave took my hand and pressed it against Janet's breast, rubbing his creamy sperm against her. I took over and massaged it all over her tits, then her face, while Janet's hips rocked up and down. Janet was breathing heavily, and I reached down, after Dave moved off, and began to rub her pussy too. Janet came hard, lifting off the bed and pushing me down into the pillows. She cried out and moaned, locking my hand between her lean legs.
"Jesus!" Janet breathed later. "Oh Jesus that was so good!"
Dave told us to change places, and we did, with me leaning back against Janet's still slippery tits, and her hands cupped under my small tits. Dave ate my pussy, until I thought I was going to come. Then he straddled me and began to jack off.
"Shoot your hot jism all over me." I begged him, realizing how slutty it sounded after I said it. But I wanted him to, and I kept repeating it. It didn't take him long. Dave leaned forward, his cock inches from my face. I closed my eyes, and felt his sperm splash against my face. Then more spurting on my chest, and then my nipples. They're sensitive and I was close to coming just from the warm sensations. I opened my eyes, and more of his thick, white jets spurted out, landing on my lips and face. Dave's hips were rocking forward with each spurt. He finally stopped and Janet began to rub his cum on my tits. It felt so warm and creamy. Janet's hand came to my face, rubbing my face with the warm cream and smearing what was already there. I felt as though I was being bathed in his cum. When her hands found my clit, sparks went off in my brain and I arched up against her hand, sliding down her still sperm-soaked chest and then I heard a scream far away. It was my own voice, of course, and I had come so hard, that I passed out.
I awoke moments later, feeling completely limp and weak. Janet smiled and asked me if I was okay. When I said yes, she began licking my sensitive nipples off.
This is the way we spent the last three nights of the convention. Each night, we'd go to dinner, and then to one of our rooms. Dave, Janet and I now climbed right into bed, and the first thing Dave did is fill our mouths with his thick sperm. Then, while we kissed, he'd fuck one of our cunts, and cum, fucking the other while she was licking his tangy cum from her pussy. Dave was a miracle, a never-ending orgasm for us. And his cum was tasty, slightly sweet and not at all bitter. Delicious!
The last night, Dave had to leave early in the morning, so we skipped our dinner out, and had our wild sex early. We kept it up until about two a.m., and finally decided to go to Janet's room just five doors down the hall. That night, as a finalle, Dave had filled our mouths, cunts and our assholes with his never ending supply of cum. Just before we were going to leave, Dave had us kiss, while he straddled both of us, and he shot his huge load of sperm all over our faces and tits. Janet and I said goodbye, and gathered up our clothes to leave. We promised to return next year and repeat this gathering. Janet and I looked out down the hall, and then scampered, fully naked and still very wet with his sperm, down to her room. Once inside, we stayed awake and licked every drop from each other. We both returned to our jobs later that day, after we exchanged addresses.
At the airport, Janet stopped me.
"You know he's a liar." Janet said to me.
"What?" I said.
"We could only get him to come nine times!"
Next year, we'll do better.
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Cheers, -- Thomas Baetzler, bath0011@fh-karlsruhe.de, thb@spectre.ka.sub.org
Hain't we got all the fools in town on our side? And hain't that a big enough majority in any town? --- Mark Twain, "Huckleberry Finn"