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How Polygamy Begins 1-2

"Jay still has no idea what he's gotten himself into, but it's going to be a lot of fun."

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"The chapters of this story are longer than the word post limit. So please note 1-1 is chapter 1 part 1, 1-2 is chapter 1 part 2. This is the final part of chapter 1. <p> [ADVERT] </p>Please leave comments, good, bad, or ugly; I want to hear your thoughts. Thanks, I hope you enjoy!"

I got to the coffee shop just as Brandi walked to the mic. I didn’t care for most of her poems. She liked free verse and most made no sense to me, but tonight it looked like she had written a sonnet about a love between a horse and a bull. The girls and I had known Brandi for a couple of semesters now. She is a sweet girl with a memory like an elephant but tended to be a bit of a downer at times. We tried to support her the best we could, but she had more down points than up, so we didn’t go out of our way for her.

I sat down between Heather and Rach, both of them scooted their chairs next to mine and leaned on me. 'Oh,' I thought to myself, 'this whole thing is so dangerous.' Brandi finished her poem in about ten minutes. Everyone clapped, but I couldn’t help but think they were just thankful it was over.

Brandi came over and sat with us. “Hi girls, hi Jay.”

We all said our hellos, and Brandi asked, “So, how did you like my poem?”

We all looked at each other. “It was interesting,” said Connie. “Wherever did you get your inspiration for a horse and cow love affair?”

“I spent last weekend at my uncle’s farm and watched his horses fucking next to their cow. I just kinda thought, what must that cow be thinking. And what if the horse was fucking the cow. I just started writing, and the rest, as they said, is history.”

“You have a unique way of looking at the world, Brandi,” I said.

“Yeah I know,” she said, “I’m odd, but you guys love me anyway.”

“Yes, we do,” said Sue. “Another great performance.”

We all sat around and talked to Brandi for a while longer until Brandi had to leave for work.

“So, Jay, where are you taking Heather on your date tonight?” asked Sue.

“It’s a surprise,” I said.

“Yeah, right,” interjected Connie, “you don’t have a clue yet do you?”

“Connie,” I answered. “You four have been my best and closest friends for the past three years. You don’t think I know every like and dislike you have? I know every good and bad date each of you has been on. I know your favorite foods, your favorite songs, even your sexual fantasies. You don’t think I can come up with the perfect date for each of you?”

Connie’s eyes started to tear up, I looked at the other girls and they were all crying.

“Girls, why are you crying?”

The girls all started sniffling and wiping their tears away until Rachel spoke up.

“Baby, we are so sorry. You are the best friend to all of us. You’ve sat with us, listened to us, been our sounding board, and sometimes punching bag for three years. You know everything about us, and I think we all just realized how little we know about our best friend.”

A random jock walked up to our table. “Is this dweeb bothering you ladies?”

Heather yelled at him, “FUCK OFF ASSHOLE, CAN’T YOU SEE WE’RE HAVING A MOMENT HERE!”

“Excuse the hell out of me,” he said and quickly moved across the room.

“Girls, please don’t cry,” I said. “I’ve loved every moment I’ve ever spent with you. You four are the light of my life.”

They all stood and surround me, then pulled me up for a group hug. Connie faced me, leaned in and pressed her lips to mine. Our tongues met for the first time and rolled around for several moments before we broke the kiss. Then Heather, Sue, and Rachel each took a turn. As we finally broke apart, we looked over, and the Jock and his buddies were sitting across the room with their mouths open, watching us. The girls all winked at them, giggled and walked out of the shop with me in tow.

Connie and I peeled off at our building as the other three proceeded to their apartments. Connie and I were neighbors on the second floor of building 501. Rach and Sue lived in 503, and Heather lived in 504. Every semester we all tried to move closer to each other, but getting into the same building was difficult. Connie and I said our goodbyes at her door, she entered her room, but yelled back, “Jay, have a great time tonight!”

“Don’t worry, your time next,” I said.

I dressed nicely in black slacks, a blue button-down polo, and black boots. I knocked on Heather’s door a few minutes to 7:00. Heather unlike the rest of us, had a roommate, and they pretty well hated each other from the first day they met. Jackie answered the door and yelled out, “The dweeb is here.”

“Jackie,” I asked, “why do you have to be such a bitch?”

“Because I can be.” And she slammed the door in my face.

A moment later Heather answered the door in a stunning black mini dress, and black lace-up knee-high boots.

“Sorry about the bitch but, it looks like I chose the right attire.”

I leaned in and kissed her on the lips.

“You look stunning,” I said.

“Thank you. So, where are we going?” she asked.

“It’s still a surprise,” I replied. “Shall we?”

We walked to my car and I opened her door.

“Such the gentleman,” she said.

“Same as always,” I replied.

“Yeah I know,” she said. “It just seems more special tonight.”

We drove into town and I pulled up to the valet at her favorite restaurant, Arigato’s Japanese grill.

“You’re shitting me right now,” she exclaimed. “Honey, I love that you remembered how much I love this place, but it’s too expensive.”

“Heather, this night is all about you, don’t worry about it. I can cover this and a lot more.”

I got out and handed the keys to the valet, walked around and opened her door. We entered the restaurant and I told the hostess, “Donner party.”

“Oh good evening, Mr. Donner, your table is ready, and the Chef is working on your order. Right this way.”

The hostess guided us to a private booth and left us.

“Honey, reservations at a restaurant that’s booked weeks in advance, how did you do this?”

“It’s a secret,” I said and smiled at her.

A few minutes later the waiter arrived, “Your Champagne, sir.”

Heather’s eyes go wide as the bottle of Dom was popped and poured in her glass and mine.

“What are you doing, you don’t need to impress me?” she whispered. “Remember, I’m a sure thing.”

“You and the other girl are worth every penny I’m going to spend on you. It’s not to impress you, It’s to show you how special you are to me.”

“Oh look, someone got a love boat… oh my god, you didn’t” as the waiter stops at our table with the Sushi order.”

“You pre-ordered everything?”

“The nights just getting started, my love,” I said.

We spent the next two hours consuming every kind of Sushi except Uni and Mackerel which I knew she didn’t like. Then we finished it off with a Japanese Matcha Tiramisu dessert.

“Are you ready to continue our adventure?” I asked.

“Don’t we need to pay the bill?” she asked.

“No, everything was paid ahead of time,” I responded.

We walked out of the front door, and my car was waiting with the doors open and running. “Good evening Mr. Donner”.

As we pulled away Heather commented, “We can go to your place.”

“Nope,” I said, “we have another stop.”

A few minutes later we pulled up in front of The Blue Oyster.

“The Blue Oyster," she exclaimed, "this is like the hottest nightclub in town; I’m not standing in that line for two hours.”

“Not to worry, my love.”

I pulled up to the VIP Red Carpet. We got out and I walked her to the door. “Good Evening Mr. Donner.”

We went into the club and were seated at a private table by the dance floor and live stage.

“Jay, honey, you're doing too much.”

“I promise, the other girls are going to get the same treatment, and the money is not a problem for me. I want you to feel special tonight.”

“Okay, but no more after this.”

“This is it, and then we can go to my place and do whatever you want.”

She calmed down and we spent the next two hours talking, dancing, and listening to the band.

We left just before midnight and drove to my apartment. we walked up to my apartment door and I opened it, as I walk in, Heather stopped me.

“Jay honey, I want you to know this has been the best date I have ever been on, but the girls said I should make sure you do things right. You need to ask me properly to come in.”

“Oh sorry sweetie, you’re right.”

I took Heather by the hands, leaned in and give her a lite kiss, and asked, “Heather, I really enjoyed our evening together, would you care to come in for a nightcap?”

“Perfect,” she said, “yes Jay, I would love to come in.”

The formalities out of the way I escorted her into the apartment, and as we got to the living room she turned and wrapped her arms around me, kissed me deeply, grabbed my arms and pushed me back on to the couch. Then jumped on top of me and we continued kissing. Our tongues wrestled for dominance over the other's mouth for several minutes before she broke our kiss.

“Honey, I meant it when I said that was the best date I’ve ever been on, but don’t think it gets you off the hook. I want my three and a half hours of toe-curling sex.”

I sat contemplating Heather for a moment. I had thought a lot about it before our date and remembered all the dates and sex Heather had spent talking to me about for the past three years. What I realized, and hadn’t completely formulated until now, was that Heather liked it a bit rough. It’s not really who I am, but I considered it as play acting for her benefit.

“Bitch, you better show me some appreciation for that great date I just took you on, or the only thing you’re gittin is an ass woopin.”

At first, Heather had a confused look on her face, but then I saw a little smirk form on her lips.

“You ASSHOLE,” she yelled, “I’m not giving you shit for that crappy date.”

“Oh, yeah, I guess I’m going to have to teach you some respect.”

“I’m leaving,” she said, “and turned to leave, but I grabbed her hand and pulled her across my lap. With a quick movement of my hand, I pulled her mini dress up over her hips to expose her bare ass.

“What a little slut you are,” I said, “not even wearing panties on our date.”

“Not that you would ever notice you dickless piece of shit,” she said. And with that, I brought my hand down on her ass with a loud slap.

“Oww,” I followed it with three more hard slaps to each cheek.

“Oww, oww, oww, I’m Sorry, oww, please baby, I’m sorry. I’ll be good.”

I had to chuckle at this point because it dawned on me that while I am not a weakling, I'm pretty sure Heather could kick my ass without breaking a sweat.

“That’s better,” I said, “now you pull out my big cock and show me how much you appreciate me.”

Heather slid off my lap and pulled my pants and boxers down. She took my cock head lightly in her mouth for a few seconds, then pulled it out.

“This is so gross, I’m not doing this.”

“BITCH, You better put that thing back in your mouth and suck it like you mean it, or those slaps I just gave you are gonna keep coming.”

She put my cock back in her mouth and gave me my first blowjob. I was in heaven but needed to keep up the ruse.

“You call that a blow job bitch. Get it all in your mouth.”

I grabbed her head and pushed it down on my cock, as it slid into her throat, she didn’t even gag. She started sucking hard and fast. After about a minute I yelled, “Oh baby, I’m going to cum.”

Heather never let up and went balls deep as my first spurt shot down her throat. She pulled it back to her mouth and took the rest of my load in her mouth. When I finished, she pulled it out and opened her mouth to show me her mouth was full of cum, then closed and swallowed. She then opened her mouth again to show me it was empty. She got up and pushed me back on the couch and climbed on top of me.

“Thank you,” she said. “You really do know everything about me don’t you, but babe, it’s my turn. Oh, and the safe word is Snowball. If either of us says the word snowball we have to stop what we’re doing.”

“Okay,” I said, “I didn’t go too far just now did I?”

“No baby, it was perfect, but now I want to tie you up.”

“Oh... okay,” I answered, “I trust you.”

“I don’t have any of my toys,” she said, “so I have to improvise” Heather stood and pulled me up “let’s go to the bedroom.”

We got to the bedroom. “Down on your knees slave,” she said.

I dropped to my knees. “Yes, baby!”

"Slave, you will address me as mistress, do you understand?"

"Yes, Mistress."

“Rise slave, and help me remove my dress.”

I unzipped her dress and it fell to the floor.

“Now slave, I need to be bathed… with your tongue.”

“Yes, mistress.”

She laid on her stomach, and I began licking from the back of her neck down her body. Heather is a tall curvy hard body with big tits and smooth skin, so licking her body was a dream come true. I only wished I had some honey or something, but soon enough I’d get to taste her own personal honey. I was getting close to her ass, and anticipating the taste and smell when she barked out “My feet slave.”

“Yes, mistress.” Now one thing I knew was that both Heather and Sue have foot fetishes, so if I did it right, Heather would have an orgasm or two as I sucked on her toes.

Heather was still wearing her Satin Prada Sandals, so I undid the clasps and removed them and began by kissing the bottom of her foot. She moaned lightly as I kissed it but then she screamed, “SLAVE, I SAID CLEAN IT!”

“Yes, Mistress.” I licked the bottom of her foot which made her moan again, then I put her small toes in my mouth, and then sucked and licked all around them. She moved her hand between her legs, and within seconds her hand was soaking wet. When I stuck her big toe in my mouth I felt her quake and saw her body start to shutter. I gently set that leg down and moved to the other and repeated the process. After what appeared to be another orgasm I started up her legs, doing a few inches each at a time. Heather seemed completely lost as I continued up her legs to her ass cheeks. I licked every part clean except for her crack, saving that for last.

At last, I began licking her crack until I reached her tight little hole. As my tongue found her anus, I licked around and around her tight little hole and as she started to say, “SLaaaaaav”, as my tongue pushed inside. “Oh god… Yeesssss!” she pushed her ass back and up as my tongue assaulted her, after a moment she raised her ass higher, “M… m, mmy P, p, ppuusy slaaaa, eeeet, cllleeeen it.” I moved my tongue to her pussy, licking from her clit to her opening.

“Ohh god, oh god, yes, don’t oh…” she came with the most powerful orgasm yet and squirted her sweet juice into my mouth as she came. I flipped her over on her back and proceeded to clean her front. She had a couple of smaller orgasms as I cleaned around her pussy. I finally made my way up to her lushes D cup tits. Her tits were definitely the softest part of her body and felt different under my tongue. She had large nipples the size of a nickel, and they stuck out almost an inch when erect. As I sucked on the first one, she began to moan again, and then pushed and held my head against it as she ground herself against me.

“Yes slave yes, oh yes, slave lay down, and I want your dick now.”

“Yes, Mistress.” Little formality was left in her, and she got up as I lay down, hopped on and impaled herself to the hilt.

“Oh god yes, Oh Jay, that is a masterpiece, I’ve never felt so full.”

Forgetting the game she started fucking me hard and fast.

“Mistress, I’m not going to last long like this.”

“I… I… I don’t care, cum in me baby… yes, fill me up!”

She leaned forward and started twerking even faster which sent me over the edge. As the first spurt left me, she must have felt it, as she stopped and held our pelvises together as I let loose with five more jets. Heather moaned each time I came and then started to convulse with her own intense orgasm. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and her pussy gripped my cock so tight it hurt a little.

She laid like that for several minutes, her pussy gripping and releasing my cock, milking it for all it was worth. It seemed to please her greatly realizing my cock was still hard as she started to pump me again.

“God, Jay, that was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever felt from a guy, followed by the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. I can’t believe you’re still hard after that. It felt like you filled me to my cervix.”

“Yeah,” I said, “I can’t believe how tight you were gripping me. That was insane.”

“The benefit of bodybuilding, baby,” she replied.

“Wow, look at the time,” I said. “Fifteen more minutes, till you’re three and a half hours, are up.”  

Heather gave me a dejected look, puckered her lower lip and said, “You won’t tell on me if I go a little over… will you?” She smiled and batted her eyes.

“How can I say no to those beautiful green eyes, and sparkling smile.”

For the next half hour or so we did several more positions. We tried doggie, but she stopped me after a few pumps and said it was hurting a bit. So I asked her if she wanted to try to spoon, so we did. We lay there in a slow fuck for a bit.

“Jay, are you okay to go to sleep, or do you need to get off again?”

“I’m good for sleep, sweetie.”

“Okay, just leave it in me for now, I like the way it feels.”

I wrapped my arm around her and put my hand over her boob and drifted off to sleep with my cock still buried in her.

I woke to the light streaming through the window, Heather was still asleep but facing me with her head against my shoulder, and her leg across my midsection. I heard my front door open quietly and then whispering. A few seconds later I saw Connie, Rach, and Sue come into the bedroom. Connie saw I was awake and put her finger to lips, sat on the side of the bed and started playing with Heather's pussy. Heather started breathing heavily and gave out a low moan and opened her eyes.

“Jay, who or what is playing with my pussy?”

“Morning, Bitch,” said Connie.

“Oh thank god,” exclaimed Heather, “for a second I thought you had a cat or something.”

“Get up, bitches,” said Sue, “it’s after 10:00.”

“So tell us, Heather, how was the date, where did you go, how did our boy hold up?” asked Connie.

“Jay said I can’t tell you about the date until he’s finished with all of us, but you were right Rach, Fucking Masterpiece. I will tell you the date was the best I’ve ever been on, and the sex, I won’t be able to walk straight for a week.”

“So you ready to take Jay’s morning wood?” asked Rach.

“To be honest,” answered Heather, “my pussy feels a little raw this morning, I don’t think I could take it.”

“Connie, Sue, want a freebie?” asked Rachel.

“No,” said Connie, “I’ll wait for my turn.”

Connie licked her fingers and kept rubbing Heather's clit, and Rach started giving me a blowjob. Sue put her hand in her pants as she watched us. Heather moaned and then put her hand on the side of my face and pulled my lips to hers. We kissed, our tongues dance together while our friends masturbate us together. It only took a few minutes until Heather and I came together. My cum shooting all over Heather's leg, Rach’s face, and my chest.

“Sue, you want some?” asked Rachel.

Sue shook her head walked over and licked my cum off Rach’s face, Connie bent over and licked some off Heather's leg, and Heather moved over and licked some off my chest.

“Okay guys,” Connie exclaimed, “enough fun. Sue, you want to go on the next date?”

“Sure,” said Sue, “but why don’t we wait till Thursday so we don’t have to get up for class the next day.”

“Fine with me,” answered Connie. “Get up and get dressed, so we can go get Sunday brunch.”

Heather and I got showered while Sue fetched Heather's overnight bag from my car. We all got dressed and made our way to Quins Grill for brunch.

While we were waiting for brunch and sipping Mimosas, I turn to Sue and asked. “Sue, would you like to go out tonight?”

“Oh I don’t know, I don’t think tonight is a good night for me.”

“Well is there another night you could go?” I asked.

“Ahh, well I guess I’m free Thursday night, how’s that for you?”

“Yeah, Thursday is good. Pick you up at 7:00?”

“6:00 would be better if you don’t mind.”

“6:00 it is.”

“Well done, Jay,” said Connie.

The week flew by and it was Thursday afternoon before I knew it. I had enough time to plan out Sue and Connie’s dates. I made reservations and pre-paid or opened tabs for everything. I arrived at Sue’s apartment just before 6:00 and knocked. Sue called me to come in, and she was still getting ready. She walked out a few minutes past 6:00 dressed in a form-fitting open back red dress and spike heels. Her hair was styled up in fancy braids.

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We pulled up to the valet in front of Ruth’s Chris to an exclamation of “No Way”. Sue loved Surf and Turf, and I had heard her said a hundred times she wanted to try Ruth’s Chris. It was pricey and not frequented by college kids. We entered the restaurant and I told the hostess, “Donner party.”

“Ahh, Mr. Donner, we have your table ready, right this way.”

We were led to a private booth where a bottle of Tuscany red Tenuta Dell'ornellaia, Bolgheri, superior was chilled and waiting.

“Jay, what the hell, this is like a $300 bottle of wine.”

“If you say so, don’t worry about cost, this night is all about you.”

“You shouldn’t be spending this much money.”

“Sweetie, please don’t worry about it. This is not the same date I took Heather on, but it’s equivalent and all about you.”

“You know I’ve always wanted to come here, but.”

I place a finger over her lips. “Sweetie, I promise you this isn’t a big deal for me, just relax and enjoy.”

Sue’s eyes showed resignation and acceptance. The sommelier appeared, opened our wine and presented the cork. I pass it to Sue who smelled it.

“Ooh, do I smell plum and saffron?”

“I see the lady is a connoisseur, yes mam, and you should be able to smell a hint of black cherry. I recommend you allow it to breathe for five minutes.”

“That would be fine,” Sue replied. “Could you pour it into a decanter please?”

“Very good mam.”

The waiter came soon after with a Chilled Seafood Tower.

“We didn’t order yet, Sue told the waiter.”

“Ahh, I ordered ahead sweetie.”

“How do you know what I want?”

“Sweetie, I’ve known you for three years, talked to you about all your past dates, likes, dislikes, I know it all. I promise, if you don’t want anything that shows up, or would rather have something different; just ask.”

“Well, I do love seafood.”

“I know you do,” I answered, “and you like your steak cook medium rare and like ribeye’s or filet cuts, and since you’ve always wanted to try this place, we’ll be getting a filet, a ribeye, and lamb chops each served in turn.”

“Wow baby, you went all out.”

“I did, but not to impress you, just to make you feel special on your night.”

“Thank you, baby, I love it.”

We talked and picked at the seafood tower for a while before the lamb chops and a side of creamed spinach was served first, and just as we each finish our lamb the Ribeye was served with the garlic mashed, and finally the filet with grilled Asparagus.

“Umm, Jay, I’m having an orgasm in my mouth, this filet is a piece of heaven.”

For a petite girl, Sue could really pack it away. She had matched me bite for a bite to the last of the filet. The waiter returned as Sue swallowed the last bite and asked if we cared for desert. Sue answered for us, “God no… if I eat another bite I’ll explode.”

“Very good madam, will there be anything else?”

“No,” I answered, “you may close out my tab and add twenty percent.”

“Thank you, sir, may you both have a wonderful evening.”

We leave Ruth’s Chris and as I know Sue enjoys dancing like Heather we pulled up in front of The Blue Oyster.

“Honey, you know I love dancing, but I don’t want to stand in that line, let’s just go home and have some fun.”

I pull up to the red carpet VIP entrance, and she turns and gives me a sly smile “Really!” she quips.

I got out and escorted her into the club and we were being guided to a VIP table next to the dance floor and stage. Unbeknownst to us, the club was doing a 40s era music night, and it just so happened the last set of dance lessons the girls and I took were swing dancing and the jitterbug. Sue and I seemed to be the life of the party, as we were the best dancers. We even showed the dance to several other couples that had a blast. For the life of me, in the three years, I had known Sue, I had hardly ever seen her smile. Tonight though, she had the biggest most beautiful smile, and it gave me a warm feeling inside.

As we were leaving, and the club manager stopped us, “Mr. Donner, you and your pretty lady leaving so soon?”

Sue immediately spoke up. “He has some ‘private’ lessons he owes me tonight.”

“Ahh, I see, well let me just said it was a pleasure having both of you tonight. You’ve made our night a resounding success with your beautiful dancing. As a token of our appreciation, I want to give you these Black Diamond Club cards. They will allow you and five guest VIP access to the club any night.” We thank him and exited the club.

As Sue had an apartment to herself, I took her to her place. Standing at her door, I leaned in and gave her a sweet lingering kiss.

“Goodnight, Sue, I had a wonderful time, maybe we can do it again soon.”

Sue stepped to her door and opened it, then turned back to me.

“Jay, this night was literally the best time I have ever had… and… I don’t want it to end yet. Would you like to come in?”

“I thought you’d never ask, I’d love too.”

I sat on her couch as she retrieved some wine from the kitchen. Sue returned and handed me a glass, then sat on the far end of the couch.

“The dancing was great, but my poor feet are going to be sore for days,” she exclaimed.

Now as I mentioned earlier, Sue, has a foot fetish. She had complained about her feet hurting since I had known her, but to date, she would never let me massage her feet. Connie had advised me earlier in the week, that if Sue mentioned her feet, she wanted a foot massage.

I set my glass on the side table, got up, walked over and knelt at her feet.

“Here, let me take care of those for you, sweetie.”

I lifted each foot in turn, removed her heels, and then lifted and pivoted her legs onto the couch. Sue looked on in marked anticipation, adjusted the pillow behind her back as I began massaging her right foot.

Sue was the one girl of the four that had always been guarded with me. She was a great conversationalist and had talked to me in-depth about her life, hopes, and dreams, but she didn’t share much when it came to her personal life, dates, sex, and the like. Not like the other girls, who seemed to delight in sharing every little detail with me.

As I massaged her foot and ankle, she started to speak.

“You know, I always knew you weren’t gay, but I let it go because the other girls were convinced you were.”

“Well, I don’t think I act gay.”

“No, you don’t, you’re just really shy like I was before college. It was living with Heather that first year that brought me out of my shell, but before that, I was just like you. I guess that’s why I saw you better than the others. The way you looked at us when you thought we weren’t looking; I could see the lust and the wanting in your eyes.”

“So why didn’t you ever say anything?” I asked.

“I did, several times to the girls, (Ooow, right there feels good) they just didn’t listen. I told Rach to jump you and she’d see, but she just said she had done everything short of jumping you, and that no one could be that dense.”

“So is that why you, (oh yeah rub a little harder) didn’t share as much with me? I mean out of the four, I feel like I know less about you than the others.”

“No, well maybe some, I mean I’ve always liked you, but if I’m being perfectly honest I thought you were being deceitful on purpose to get close to us.”

“And now,” I asked, “do you still feel that way?”

“I don’t know, I mean you have definitely shown yourself to be trustworthy, and a great friend to all of us.”

She paused and looked deep in thought as I continued massaging her right foot and calf. She moaned softly as I returned to her foot again and massage from the heel up to her toes. Finally, I lifted her foot and kissed her big toe. A light moan sounds as my lips touch. I sat her foot down in my lap and reached for the left.

“Wait she said,” She took her right leg and put it behind me on the back of the couch, then spread her legs for the first time giving me a clear view of her pink translucent panties, and her full lips underneath. She noticed my look and said, “Like the view?”

“Very much!” I said.

“Ahh, before you start on that foot, could you get me some more wine?”

I took her glass to the kitchen and refilled it; when I return she had her legs together on the couch again. I handed her the glass and she lifted her legs for me to resume my position. As I sat she extended her left foot back into my lap, and then slowly lifted the right leg up to place it on the back of the couch revealing she was no longer wearing the panties. I let out a slight gasp as I see her thick full pussy. She gives me a bit of a grin as she took a sip of wine.

As I mentioned before, Sue is another small girl, and the sight of her very thick meaty pussy gave me an instant hard-on. My mouth watered at the thought of going down on her. I wanted to taste her right then, but after an “uh hum” and her wiggling her toes in my hand, I went back to concentrating on her foot massage. I gave her a long massage as she moaned and cooed, and glanced over now and then noticing her labia had engorged and spread on its own. I could see wetness glistening along the center.

As I finished the massage, I could feel her right foot rubbing the back of my neck. I lifted her left foot and kissed it as I had done the other and she let out a light moan. I then sucked her big toe into my mouth to great effect. Sue let out a gasp, and she shuddered and moaned loudly. I looked at her pussy and saw it had turned crimson red, and her juice was running out down her crack. I leaned over and started kissing up her thigh until I reached that juicy thick pussy. Her smell was intoxicating, but her taste was incredible. Her juice was very thick and sticky like honey but had a sweet tangy taste that made my mouth water. I started by sucking her entire labia into and filled my mouth.

I sucked her labia in and out of my mouth to her squeals and moans of delight. Then I found the piece de resistance. Her very large hard clit was now extended out about three inches. It looked like a small dick. I looked up and Sue had her eyes open looking at me with a look of terror on her face. Puzzled, I ask, “What’s wrong sweetie?”

“Jay, I’m sorry, don’t be mad.” 

“Sorry for what sweetie?”

“This is why I don’t let guys have sex with me.” She started to cry.

“Baby, don’t’ cry, what’s wrong?” Between the sobs, she told me her clit looked like a dick and made her look gross.

“Oh, sweetie no, no it didn’t gross me out, I was just admiring it for a moment before I continued.”

I had moved up so our faces were inches apart. She looks into my eyes and said, “Really?”

“Yes, really, and if you give me a chance to continue, I’ll show you how much I like it, okay?”

She gives me half a smile, so I stood, reached down and lifted her in my arms.

“Ooow, you’re stronger then you look.”

I carried her into the bedroom and sat her on the bed.

“Help me take my dress off.”

I helped her remove her dress, she had small A cup breasts topped with dime size nipples, a large firm ass and the pussy of a goddess.

“Before we go any further I have something to tell you… I… I’m a… I’m a virgin,” she stated.

“Oh… wow… I had no idea. We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

“No Jay, I want this… really I do. I’ve been looking forward to this, I’m just always so afraid to show guys down there. I just end up giving them hand, foot, or blow jobs, and never letting them see me naked. You’re the first guy to see me completely naked.”

“Sue, I’m honored.”

“Thank you, Jay, that means the world to me.”

Sue finally opened up to me about herself and I did the same with her. We laid on the bed together naked talking and laughing for the next hour. Finally, I bent over while she talked about one of the many bad dates she had, and I took her right nipple in my mouth. I had found out that most guys completely ignored her breasts because they were small. I took it upon myself to explore every inch of her beautiful body, starting with her beautiful small breasts. I found that they were sensitive and her nipples stuck out into a cone shape as I sucked on them. After about ten minutes of sucking on them, she pushed my head tight against the right nipple and stiffened as she orgasmed.

I moved my way down her body and saw her clit was fully erect again. I pulled and licked he labia, sucking each side into my mouth. My tongue probed her folds and opening to her moaning and cooing until I finally started working on her clit. As I said, her clit was about three inches long and maybe three-quarters of an inch wide. It reminded me of my own dick as a young boy. It even had a little cap on the end, but no hole. I licked around the base to no effect, then tried the top and found it was sensitive like a cock head. I began sucking it as Rach and Heather had done to my cock.

“OH GOD, JAY, yes, oh yes, oh god, oh… god… yessss...”

After a few moments of licking her folds clean of her juices, her clit started to harden again.

“Fuck me, right now.”

I moved up and placed my cock at her opening and she looked in my eyes as I start to slowly push into her. I had just the head in when I started feeling resistance and she grimaced.

“Wait, stop there for a minute,” she said.

I stopped and let her get used to the feeling. After her breathing settled down she said, “Okay, do it.”

I pushed hard until it gave, Sue screamed, lifted and bit my shoulder as I slowly sank into her. She panted hard as I started moving in and out with only about half of my cock. After several minutes I saw her face change from pain to pleasure, so the next thrust I pushed a little further in. She moaned as I bottomed out on her cervix with several inches of my cock still outside her. Sue was incredibly tight, and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could last.

“Sue, I’m sorry, I’m going to cum.”

“Oh ah, yeah, go ahead, I don’t think I can cum again. Just cum inside me.”

I shot my load inside and she moaned with each shot of cum.

“God Jay, it feels like you just gave me a douche. It feels so warm and squishy. I hope it doesn’t get me pregnant.”

“WHAT! are you not on the pill?”

Sue giggled. “Jay, you should see your face right now, it’s priceless. I’m not on the pill, but my cycle starts in four or five days, so don’t worry, I’m not going to get pregnant.”

“Sweetie, not that getting you pregnant would bother me, but we don’t need a baby yet.”

Sue smiled brightly, “I like how you said yet, but you’re right, none of us need a baby right now, but thank you for thinking of my feelings.”

“Well, you still have about an hour and a half of pleasure to receive," I said.

“Oh baby, I’ve had enough, and my pussy is going to be sore for several days after that. Let’s just take a shower and go to bed,”

She gave me a quick peck on the lips and hopped out of bed. Then extended her hand, “Come on baby, you can wash my back.”

She took my hand and guided me to the bathroom. Once in the shower, Sue immediately began to bathe me with a sponge, first my back and then my front. After starting my front she dropped the sponge and continued with just her hands. She got to my stomach and stopped.

“Baby, people call you a dweeb, but you know, you have a really nice body. I mean you have a six-pack for god sakes.”

“Thank you, sweetie,” I said.

She smiled up at me as she started to wash my cock and balls. I stiffened a bit, but she continued down my legs.

“You have nice feet too, you should let me give you a pedicure.”

As she stood and I took the soap, turned her around and began washing her. First down her back to her feet, then I turned her around and started on her front. I started with her arms, she giggled as I do her underarms. I sank down as I washed her chest, and she closed her eyes and gave a little moan as my hands move over her nipples. I continued over her taut belly and smooth mound. Her labia were incredible looking as I watched the water cascade over them. They hung from her body at least three inches. I ran my hand over them gently, but Sue shuddered.

“Oooh, baby, be careful, my clit is really sensitive. One wrong move and I’m going.”

“Oh, so you mean if I do this?” I grabbed her ass tightly and flicked my tongue across her clit. She let out a little yelp and her clit extended out, so I wrapped my lips around it and sucked it in. Sue let out a long moan and I felt her legs go slack. I held her up as she leaned back against the wall and wrapped one leg over my shoulder. After a moment she wrapped the other leg around me and started thrusting her clit in and out of my mouth. It took only about a minute before she came hard and I felt her juices shoot out on my chin.  

Sue took a minute to regain her senses and realized she was sitting in my hands with her legs draped over my shoulders.

“Sorry baby,” she set her legs down on the shower floor. “You just made one of my fantasies come true,” she stated. “I always wanted to fuck someone with my clit.”

“Well sweetie, I thought it was really hot,” I said.

“Really, you didn’t get grossed out?”

“No, not at all, I love your pussy and big clit.”

She pulled me up and washed my face, then planted a deep passionate kiss on me before cutting the water.

Sue and I toweled each other off, then She grabbed my hand and pulled me back to the bed. We fell into bed, and she spooned up next to me and placed my hand on her arm. She whispers back at me,

“Don't put your hand on my boob, or I’ll get horny again.”

I placed a light kiss on her ear, pulled her close and drifted off to sleep.

I woke up to an extraordinary feeling and the sound of distant thunder. It took a minute for me to gain my senses and realize two things. First, the extraordinary feeling was Sue giving me a blow job, and the thunder was someone banging on the door. Sue was laying across the bed and I could just see my cock sliding in and out of her mouth. I reached over and started stroking her ass. She stopped suddenly;

“Oh good you’re awake, we have to hurry, as soon as Connie gets here they’re all going to burst in.”

I reached my hand under her and lift her over on top of me. Sue’s clit was already hard, so I went right for it and began sucking and licking it the same way she was sucking and licking me. We continued like that for several minutes both getting close when we heard the door being unlocked. Sue stopped sucking but continued using her hand, but I continued devouring her pussy.

“HEY BITCHES!” I heard Heather screamed. “See I told you they were in here having sex.”

“Awww, I want some,” said Rachel. Sue’s thighs were clamped around my face, but I felt another set of lips on my cock. I sucked Sue’s clit into my mouth and she moaned loudly.

“Ooh… let's see what’s going on back here.” Heather's face appeared over Sue’s ass. “How’s it going back here stud,” she said, “need any help.”

Before I could make any response, Heather pushed her face down and shoved her tongue into Sue’s opening. The combination of my mouth and Heather's tongue sent Sue over the edge. She forced her pussy down hard on my mouth as she convulsed and filled my mouth with her cum. Sue rolled off as Rachel and Connie finished my blow job. Before I could even comment Heather lifted her skirt and straddled my face.

“Hey, bitch, what do you think you’re doing?” asked Connie. Just as I stuck my tongue in Heather's pussy.

“Ooh… ah… get… ting head,” answered Heather.

“It’s not your turn,” said Connie.

“It’s not your turn either. Besides… ooooh, we aren’t fucking him.”

I grunted into Heather's pussy as I started to cum, and Heather came with a small orgasm right after. Heather hopped off and then leaned back down and gave me a quick passionate kiss, probing my mouth with her tongue. she then whispered in my ear:

“I’ve been a bad girl, I think I need a spanking.” She smirked at me before walking out of the room.

“Yo Bitches,” said Sue. "The last fifteen minutes isn’t coming off my time, Jay still owes me an hour.”

“Why didn’t you use up your time last night?” asked Connie.

“Because his dick was too much for me to take more than once.”

“Oh my God,” exclaimed Rachel, “you were a virgin weren’t you?”

“What, me, n, I mean… Yes... yes I gave him my virginity.”

“Oh my god, no wonder Roger told me you were a cock tease,” exclaimed Rachel.

“I am not a cock tease, I’ve given my boyfriend’s handjobs, foot jobs, and blow jobs, and that prick Roger got all three.”

“So what made you let Jay pop your cherry?” asked Connie.

“I don’t know, I’ve known him three years, he’s always been sweet to me, and you know… would overlook my deformity.”

“Sweetie,” I said, “you aren’t deformed, your pussy is beautiful, just like the rest of you.”

“Thank you, baby,” said Sue.

“So,” asked Heather, “was it everything you thought it would be?”

“It hurt like hell at first, but it felt good after a bit, and Jay took his time and helped me through it… So yeah, it was the best.”

“So Jay, honey, what did you think of Sue’s vagina,” asked Heather, “did you freak when you first saw it?”

“No, I guess you could say I was surprised, but just because I had never seen one like it. I loved it, I mean it’s only the third one I’ve ever seen outside of pictures or videos. But I thought it looked incredible.”

“It was the best oral I’ve ever had,” said Sue.

“Wow, that’s high praise,” said Heather. “I can believe it though, Jay, you were definitely in my top five, and the other four were women.”

“Alright girls,” I said, “I have a lab at 10:00 I have to get to, so I’ve gotta go. Connie, I’ll see you tonight at 7:00.”

I threw on my clothes and the girls all gave me a hug and kiss goodbye. As I walked out the door, Connie called out, “Jay”, I look back and Connie said, “You know you’re one lucky son of a bitch… right.”

I answered, “I pinch myself ten times a day trying to wake up from this dream.” We smiled at each other, and I closed the door.

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