Scorpio Madness - Part 4

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Our kissing bliss was interrupted by a creaking key.

``What the *HELL* !!''

Rikki was calmer. She gathered the soaking sheets around her and dived into
them.

It was my job, evidently, to face the oncoming fire. I knew I needed my
shorts to do my duty.

A snout eased its way through the opening dor accompanied by the humid smell
of the night air. The protruding proboscis appeared to be very interested in
the fragrant odors left by all three varieties of champagne.

I immediately recognized the offending nostrils as those of a dog. The
quivering nose belonged to a now-familiar animal.

Gripping my shorts in both hands, I'd just managed to cover my dripping
manhood when the owner sashayed through the open door as if she owned the
place.

Long blonde hair and two muscular tanned thighs bursting out of a tight pair
of white designer shorts. Tennis, anyone?

But you couldn't play ball in those fancy knee-length cowboy boots. And
their owner didn't swing a racket. Instead, she shook her big flaxen hairdo
and inhaled deeply, imitating her familiar.

Even if I'd had the idea of concealing the activities within, that was not
an option. My only choice was to go on the attack.

``<HEY!! What are you doing in a private hotel room, HUH??''

``Stay!'' She caught the curious cur by its collar and shoved him out the
door, frustrating the yearning prober with her thigh. It was the dog that
Rikki and I had seen at the rest area.

``You'd better sit down and shut up because I got somethin' on yew!'' she
sniffed, reflecting the local drawl in a low, sexy snarl.

I looked at her more closely. She was a total contrast to Rikki. Slim and
toned versus fat and luscious. Tanned and sharp compared with creamy and
soft. Apple-breasts perked at melons as the classical northern European
beauty took in the half-shrouded Gypsy Goddess.

Each bore the trademarks of muscle--Rikki's were well-developed and buried
under fat, the Blonde's were smaller, but concealed under the thinnest
imaginable layer. Both were irresistibly sexy, each in their own way.
Complete with the most luxuriously long hair.

I dubbed her ``Amway II'', because the long hair distinguished her so
clearly from her short-cropped predecessor, though both had similar faces,
bodies, and attire. Not to mention endearing smiles and `live-and-let-live'
attitudes.

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``Now suppose you explain to me _why_ we should tolerate your continued
presence!''

I had zipped my fly all the way up and was ready to do battle.

``You don't get it--do you, "Mr. Pecs?!"'' she taunted, poking me harshly in
the chest before resuming.

``I have _your_ license plate and my friend at the desk has the credit-card
carbon. Now take a look at _this_!!''

She reached inside her elegant blouse and pulled out a couple of photographs
which she lobbed almost viciously onto the bed along with her clean white
duffel-bag. Rikki jumped at the sudden impact, and I sat down so we could
both view the new evidence _in camera_.

``Do you know her??''

``Yeah, her name's Judy!'' Rikki grimaced at the four-letter word.

One picture was obviously taken when we'd just met each other. Prone,
poised, and prurient, we were wantonly worshiping one another's flesh with
our fingers. Rikki was squeezing my muscular shoulders and I was kneading
her overflowing tummy.

The shot was taken from the side, and it was clear that my thigh was between
her legs and her dimpled cheek was extended--a clear sign that something was
in her mouth. Our eyes were closed and her face was wet with my saliva. It
did appear that we were very good friends indeed.

The second helping had even more gravy. It was taken when Rikki was pissing
all over my face through her panties. The dog was visible behind us, and you
could actually see the delicate outlines of her honeyed geyser. Rikki's big
thighs were partly naked, exposed to the sunlight as my hands dug into her
buttocks.

Zoom lens.

Our unwelcome guest had blinded us with science. There was no way we could
afford to let anyone see those pictures.

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``Okay...what I want to know is how you got the key to what is _su-pposed_
to be a *PRIVATE* HOTEL ROOM??''

I still had something in me. Maybe we could try suing her.

``For the same reason I _KNOW_ about *RIKKI*!!''

Judy walked over to the bed, glowered at the room's reflection in the
mirror, and directed an accusing finger at her nemesis.

``You see Rikki always fucks married men--she did my sissy husband recently.
The stupid wimp has a thing about panties, so he thought I'd never suspect
when I found hers in his tool-kit!''

Judy paused for effect and then reached into her blouse to extract a lacy
pair of blue beauties. They were thoroughly stained and way too big to be
hers. I thought they were starched at first. After she threw them at my
face, I picked them up and inhaled some recognizably divine odors.

Nope. No starch.

``Rikki's other habit is pee in the panties that she gives to her men.
That's how I knew Mark was fooling around and I soon beat it out of his
cowardly ass!''

Judy folded her arms and paused again.

``Why would a man keep and sniff his _own_ piss-soaked panties?!''

She walked over to the nightstand and peeled-n'-popped open the third bottle
of champagne, as if to emphasize her point, dribbling the froth onto the
already-damp sheets.

``Even worse, she did the night clerk's boyfriend! I met her at a church
function a couple months ago, and we started studying Rikki's habits. It
seems she always meets her lovers in that rest area and brings them here.
When I saw you guys slobbering all over each other, I knew what Rikki was up
to and where you were going.''

Then she threw off her wig as she sucked the oozing champagne from the
source. We both stared at her new image.

Yes, indeed--she was Amway I--the hair made a huge difference. No wonder
Rikki hadn't recognized her. And I had been equally wrong to call her
sexless.

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Judy glared at us and tilted her head towards the bag she had tossed on the
bed. ``Unzip it!'' she commanded, without a hint of space for a refusal.

I did as I was told. Rikki and I both gaped into the opening gash as it
revealed a pink pair of plastic handcuffs.

Judy pulled off her expensive-looking blouse to display a pert set of
leather-encased breasts. They were small compared to Rikki's but not bad for
a woman as slender and thoroughly-regurgitated as our captor. The
garishly-colored handcuff key was securely stored in a gold chain around her
delicate neck.

``Put 'em on!'' she demanded, starting to massage a nipple through the tight
animal skin. But I was not to be so easily tamed.

``No way. I don't know you and I'm not wearing them!'' I insisted, folding
my arms across my bare chest and flaring my nostrils.

She backed off. ``Okay, let Rikki wear 'em. I know she's secretly
submissive. She just can't seem to find a man in the county who'll dominate
her right.''

I looked at Rikki to provide moral support, but it was too late. I guess she
really wanted to be restrained, because the tell-tale <click! sounded before
I could intervene.

Now it was just me and the Blonde Beast staring at one another. Tiger and
lioness, face-to-face.

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But she didn't growl--quite the opposite. As soon as Rikki put on the
handcuffs, Judy threw her head back and laughed. Loudly and mirthfully, as
if she was the Happy Witch of the Wilderness.

Pointing in my direction, she giggled: ``Isn't that some cum on your hair?''
I inspected the suspect strands.

Evidently I'd smeared some of my finest on my dark locks while sucking
Rikki's pissy pussy. ``So?'' I demurred, declining to wipe off my Badge of
Honor. Judy did for me. Then she smiled at herself in the mirror and walked
towards the bed.

Rikki and I both stared at Judy as my sperm got rubbed all over Rikki's lips
and nose.

``That's what she likes...to be covered in it! And it's _yours_ isn't it?''

``No, it's the Jolly Green Giant's!''

``Very funny. You _spewed_ it...now _you_ LICK it.''

Judy turned to admire herself once again and seemed to lose her train of
thought in another long swig of champagne as I cleaned my smeared cum off of
Rikki's face.

Then Judy's eyes fell upon the plastic container of brownies. There were
only three left, but each was a good size, richly covered in gooey chocolate
frosting.

``I see Rikki actually _does_ spend some time at home'' our tormenter
assayed, snagging one for a test chew.

``MMmm...they're not bad!! Mime impwessed.'', she chomped.

``He made 'em!'' Rikki ejaculated, nodding in my direction. I almost wished
she hadn't, not preferring to be the center of the Blonde Beast's attention.

``A NINE-tease man, are you?'' Judy sneered, facing me with her trademark
grimace.

``Make brownies, go out with your marriage ring still on, and *FUCK
STRANGERS*, is that it??''

She was right there. I should have removed the revealing social symbol from
my finger.

Judy puckered the remaining part of the brownie between her fingers and
angled her body around as if she was a discus thrower seeking to toss the
rest at Rikki's face. The melodramatic gesture caught us both by surprise;
Rikki cringed and I sought to block.

But Judy suddenly drew back her arm as a wicked smile slowly grew on her
thin lips.

``Turn her over! That's right, with her big ass in the air!!''. We complied,
not knowing what was going to happen.

``I think I'm going to enjoy this...'' Judy slavered.

Before you could say "Betty Crocker," she had smeared the brownie all over
Rikki's derriere. Judy was rubbing it deep into my Deity's full cheeks and
pursing the fleshy folds between her fingertips as if she loved the
sensation of soft ass-flesh.

Most of the confection's meat was lining Rikki's long crack, though some of
the frosting was smudged all over her pudgy pussy lips.

``EAT IT'' she yelled.

A clarification was issued shortly.

``LICK THE BROWNIE OUT OF RIKKI'S FAT BUTT!!''

I had never licked a piece of sweetmeat out of a woman's sweaty asshole
before, but the combination of flavors and smells was truly marvelous.
Rikki's anus had been thoroughly primed by the thick dildo she'd reveled in
earlier. I could hear her moaning with her face buried in the soaking sheets
while my long tongue probed ever more deeply inside her pungent depths.

But it was not enough for Judy. As she gave her next order, I observed that
the pristine white shorts were no longer in position.

Though I could see nearly every detail of her thighs and spread pink labia,
she was not bottomless.

Judy had seen fit to cut off a pair of impossibly-tight gray lycra bicycling
shorts about two inches below where they would reveal her dripping
pussy-lips. She wasn't wearing any panties.

There were a strange series of revealing slits angled through the lycra.
Judy was shaved.

One hand's fingers were penetrating deeply between the slits as she pinched
her stiff leather-clad nipples with the other.

``Turn her over and lick the frosting off her fat pussy!'', Judy panted, as
Rikki and I both stared, fascinated by her skin-tight clit-slitted lycra
cut-offs. The silvery material bore a series of watermarks round the crotch.

``No, I want to watch you in the mirror as well.'' I slid Rikki over in the
bed to enhance Judy's double-view. Then I spread Rikki's buttery thighs in
preparation for the tongue-basting process. All of a sudden I smelled smoke
and it wasn't cuming from Rikki's overheated oven.

<hwooo-ooo-OOOp!

Judy had fired up the grass and was sucking like a pro.

``Ewe kuys like to pffollow the rules...dontcha?''

She held it up to Rikki's lips so she could take a hit and took special care
to smear her juice-covered fingers onto my upper lip when my turn arrived.
Judy didn't even bother to give us the joint for the next round, instead she
just expelled the smoke from her mouth directly into ours.

As I began separating Rikki's labia with my lips and tickling her with my
tongue underneath, I heard Judy begin to breathe faster. She wasn't smoking
anymore, but the weed was clearly having its intended effect.

``Bob your head! *Weave*! SUCK her like there's no tomorrow!''

There was no point in explaining to Judy that I already knew how to give
head. In any event, that wouldn't have been possible: she was pressing my
face and nose right into Rikki's dripping inner cunt-lips.

I could feel her Rikki's rhythms accelerating with mine and was anticipating
her third cuming. That's when both of us were simultaneously anointed. If
only the River Jordan had tasted so good.

Judy poured a generous quantity of the cool champagne into Rikki's steaming
wide-open snatch as Rikki cried out from the sudden shock. Then Judy started
slurping it up from Rikki's navel and quickly worked her way down.

Of course Rikki had a huge hairy meaty mons, and there was plenty of room
for two tongues. We shared the spoils for a moment until I then I realized
that I was having a relatively minor effect.

That's because Judy was sucking Rikki's clit--even putting it gently between
her teeth--so I moved over and plunged my hard dick deep into Rikki's greedy
mouth. I encouraged her by squeezing one of her slippery breasts.

Judy was angled in a sideways position as she sucked Rikki's clitoris, and
it wasn't difficult for me to reach over and put my other hand's fingers
between the slits in Judy's crotch.

I started working them into her hot shaved snatch as Rikki's warm tongue
caressed my shaft. She felt so good I decided to let go and started peeing
in her mouth. I didn't do it for very long, but it was enough to fill her. I
could see my piss running over her cheeks and dripping into her hair. She
gulped it down and I did it again.

As Rikki started squirming and quivering with the beginning of her orgasm,
Judy suddenly lifted her head and smiled at the sparkling scene reflected in
the mirror. Judy's face was shiny with Rikki's cum and the champagne,
Rikki's big wet thighs were spread wide apart to reveal her glistening
pussy, and my dick was deep in Rikki's mouth while my pee rolled down her
face in small yellow rivulets as I squeezed her fat breasts with one hand
and fingered Judy's soaking snatch through the big slits in her gleaming
lycra shorts.

``Now _fuck_ her!'' Judy intoned, as if providing a casual suggestion rather
than an order backed by the prospect of blackmail. She seemed to have a
remarkable ability to recognize when Rikki was just about to lose her
cookies.

I popped suddenly out of Rikki's mouth, as a few drops of her saliva and my
piss sprayed onto all three of us. Judy palmed my balls and sucked my
dripping pole for a long moment before kissing Rikki. I moved back to my
original position and Judy helped me spread Rikki's generous thighs and hold
them back so I could have full access.

My greedy cock penetrated into her lubricated pussy like a spicy summer
sausage thrust into the side of a freshly-baked lasagna. As I pumped into
her slowly I could feel Judy's tongue licking my nipples and then easing its
way down my stomach onto my shifting piston.

Rikki was so wet she was spraying her cum onto Judy's face and all over my
balls as Judy greedily slurped up the excess. I kept teasing them both by
letting my cock slide out of Rikki's slippery pussy and right up onto her
clit, sideways into Judy's wet mouth.
clit, sideways into Judy's wet mouth.
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But before Rikki could explode, Judy moved to sit on her face. Our
tongues met in a sloppy kiss. I tasted my own pee and Rikki's cum mixed in
with the bubbly.

As Judy's mouth pulled away from mine, I was greeted with a remarkable
display of lasciviousness, accompanied by a soft hissing sound.

She was peeing with a fury I had never witnessed. Her muscular thighs were
pulsing and throbbing as she held Rikki's face in place under her streaming
pussy. Rikki's tongue was jammed though one of the slits in the lycra as
Judy forced her piss out in all directions.

All three of us must have come at once. I climaxed into Rikki's cunt as she
squirmed violently. Her flesh seemed to be shaking and rippling with our
combined rhythms as I felt my throbbing cock pump its hot load into the soft
wet surroundings.

Judy was continuing to pee uncontrollably during her orgasm. The slits were
producing a sprinkler-like effect. Her hot piss was going all over the place
from between her cum-soaked pussy lips inside the well-ventilated skin-tight
cutoff lycra shorts.

Most of it was drenching Rikki's face and long brown hair. Some of the rest
was dripping from Judy's bra, soaking down Rikki's breasts and even
dribbling into the creases of her fat tummy. Still more of it was pooling in
her generous naval before her next deep breath caused it to overflow and
intensify the glorious flood of sticky warm wetness sluicing between our
joined crotches.

We lay there as one, sweating, panting, kissing, pissing and cuming in a
juicy messy mass for several long memorable minutes.

I had barely caught my breath when Judy took the handcuffs off Rikki and
told me to lie down in the soaking bed.

Judy wrung her drenched lycra cut-offs out over my cock and then kissed me
slowly while pressing Rikki's face into my crotch as Rikki obediently licked
her juices from my balls.

Then Rikki sat on my face as I sucked our cum, champagne and both women's
piss out of her cunt while I heard the two of them panting and grunting like
horses in heat, sharing the anal pleasures offered by the huge black
double-dildo.

Rikki and I had desperately needed the two hours of sleep we got. We
showered together when we got up and enjoyed soaping each other down. Our
libidos were too drained to think about sex.

She was more energetic than I was, perhaps because of her extended stuffing
session at the fast-food restaurant. Rikki sure knew how to plan ahead.

I was able to convince her to fulfill another fantasy of mine in the
remaining half-hour we had before leaving the sacred Scorpion maddening
grounds.

Rikki let me gently dry and brush her gorgeous soft long brown hair in the
bathroom mirror. No man would be unmoved by the experience.

I was noticing her elegantly-shaped bushy eyebrows and thinking how much
they reminded me of another delightfully hairy part of her curvaceous body
when she stopped me by grabbing the brush.

``Rick....I have a confession to make.''

``Okay, but can I do this one part? It wants to fold over.''

``Yes Darling, of course you can.''

I resumed my pursuit of the perfect form. Rikki was so pretty.

``You see...Judy and I planned the whole thing. It was all a put-on.''

``Oh, _really_?'' I tried to act surprised.

``Yes...we did it for a lark!'' I could see Rikki's nipples stiffening in
the mirror as I smiled.

``You're kidding!'' I teased around a wide aureole with my tongue, taking
care to blow a lot of my hot breath on the hardening center.

``Well, you know how much I like excitement! I was going to tell you last
night. In fact, the plan was for Judy and I both to tell you together, but
she left so quickly while we were still drying off.''

``Aw...c'mon Rikki...it was obvious!'' I neglected her hair for a moment and
licked her adorable little button-ear for emphasis. I didn't want her to
think I was being angry or critical.

Besides, brushing her hair had made me really hot and I knew she would cum
my way with a little coaxing. Rikki never refused sex if it was offered in
the right way.

``Oh, yeah...and what made it sooo obvious?!''

Ooops. She was hurt. Rikki had planned this surprise for me carefully and
now here I was making light of her. I smoothed out her bangs.

``Okay, it wasn't _that_ obvious! And what was clear is that you were only
doing it to fulfill my fantasies and yours. That was very sweet of you!''

It worked. But further explanations were in order.

``Remember--I _try_ to write realist stories. So I have an eye for what
seems more or less likely. Maybe it's no better than anyone else's but there
were a few things that just didn't `compute' as they say.''

My cock was getting really hard as I `accidentally' rubbed against Rikki's
soft ass. I wrapped my arms around her full waist from behind and rested my
chin on a luxuriously curl-clad shoulder.

``For one thing, how likely was it that Mark and Judy "just happened" to be
in the rest area? And why didn't you recognize Mark, or the dog? The dog
_certainly_ knew _you_, and neither of _them_ were wearing wigs!''

Rikki looked at me in amazement.

``You figured all that out?''

``Well--I'm just pointing to suspicious things.'' It was a carefully-hedged
lawyer's dodge. But I couldn't go through with it. Time to 'fess up.

``And also there was the fact that she seemed to be trying to please you in
so many different ways. Judy wanted to turn you on as much as possible and
plus she seemed to really know you sexually...''

Now it was my turn to look at her in the mirror. Rarely have I enjoyed such
a dramatic pause.

``...which makes sense because you've been friends since third grade.''

I had started to squeeze her breasts by this time, snaking my fingertips
under the straps. She had her palm on my chest.

``Wait a minute--I haven't known her since third grade! Who tolja _that_?''

Rikki's eyes flashed at me just as I was going to kiss her and thrust my
tongue into her mouth. She wasn't going to let me make her wait.

``Okay--now it's _my_ turn to confess--Judy wrote to me. I knew all along
what you guys were planning! _She_ told me you had been friends from grade
school.''

``She *WROTE* to you? On EEE-male? But...how did she know your eye-DEE? And
why did she lie about us being friends when we were kids?''

``Well, _you_ gave her my address when you sent her one of my stories!''

``I did NOT!''

``You _forgot_ to delete it from underneath the titles. You stripped the
message header, but she still had my anonymous address.''

``You're kidding!'' Rikki looked so cute when she was astonished. I smiled
and let her absorb the news. Certainly it wasn't the first mistake anyone
had ever made in the history of the anonymous server.

``And so you knew that Mark was supposed to be in the wardrobe next to the
bed behind the two-way mirror?''

``Of course...Judy told me it was _your_ idea to be watched. Even if she
hadn't, I would have figured it out. Both of you seemed to be _especially_
interested in that mirror!''

Two curvy eyebrows straightened up.

``Sooo...all _three_ of us were play-acting?''

``Makes sense, doesn't it? You were pals for years and thespians in high
school, right? I'm a would-be writer and we're all alike in that way. Our
job is to imagine how people who are doing something we've never done might
feel...''

``But--''

I stopped her from interrupting me with a digital gesture. She wrapped her
lips around my outstretched forefinger in jest.

``...except in this case there was a very thin line between reality and
fantasy.''

Out popped my finger.

``Wait a minute. I _did_ do theater in school, but Judy and I didn't know
each other then, either! You see Judy works at the 'tummy-thinners' center
and teaches aerobics classes. Her job is to tell a size-10 to lose weight!
Judy convinces these women to throw lots of dough at 'tummy-thinners' in
order to be--as she always says--"fit, healthy, happy, toned, tanned and
beautiful".''

``Good grief! Didn't she realize how appalling that
diet-industry/beauty-image crap is?''

Two heavenly eyes rolled skywards.

``Oh, she still works there and says the same things. I guess she's pretty
good at attracting customers, so they pay her a lot. On the other hand she
has expensive tastes, so I imagine whatever she makes is never enough. She's
always buying new clothes.''

``So you met her at the weight-loss place?''

``Are you kidding?! I love to exercise almost as mush as I like food and
sex, but I wouldn't be caught dead *there*. No, the thing was that Judy's
bisexual and eventually got really turned on by her clients! So she posted
an ad for a super-size BBW to join her and Mark in a threesome.''

``And you responded?''

Sometimes the silliest questions get the sweetest answers.

``Well...I'm only a size-18, but I filled the bill.'' (*) Rikki grinned and
cupped her breasts in her hands.

``But Mark was so boring after he came--he only wanted to watch TV or
eat--so Judy and I started meeting by ourselves on a regular basis. She was
the first woman I've ever had. She was *really* wonderful!''

That was the straw that broke the camel's back. I went for her neglected
neck and planted a series of soft hickeys down to her broad shoulders by
using only my lips.

Rikki's nipples began to harden as I tickled them with the hair on my chest.
Surely aureole-to-pectoral contact must be nature's primary rationale for a
hirsute masculine viscera. My tongue delved between her full lips.

``Slo, why--'' She pulled away from our sloppy soul-kiss and wiped her
cheek.

``...did Judy take those pictures of us in the rest area?''

``I was surprised there too! But pleasantly so--weren't you? She seems to be
almost as much of a ham as you are.''

Rikki grinned at the compliment.

``Yes...but I was _really_ disappointed that Mark wimped out. He built the
wardrobe with the two-way mirror and Judy and I had to really finagle with
the clerk to get this set up. Mark was supposed to cum out and join us.''

``Darling, let's take care of what's really important first, and then I'll
tell you. Trust me.''

I pulled her onto the bed. I really had to taste her pussy which had been
driving me absolutely crazy with its succulent aroma.

She released my fully-grown organ from my underwear with one hand as I eased
off her moistening panties. At least one item of lingerie would live to
stretch another day.

I planted a series of wet kisses on her legs, teasing her by licking the
backs of her knees and calves. Her feet tempted me terribly, so I took all
her toes into my mouth one-by-one, and then all at once, running my tongue
between each pair in turn.

Rikki was pushing her face into my balls like a bear reveling in a a
honeycomb. She kept inhaling deeply as if the smell of masculinity was a
fragrance with magical properties.

I gently bit her soft inner thighs and blew my warm breath right on her
pussy. Rikki was driving me crazy with her growing wetness, but I didn't
want to spoil everything by jamming my tongue all the way into her soaking
snatch.

So I rubbed my nose lightly along her fat outer lips and tickled the
undersides with the tip of my tongue. My hands squeezed the big globes of
her ass as I wiggled my head from side-to-side and then up-and-down. She was
starting to pant harder and teased me by lightly dabbing the sensitive ridge
just below my head with the tip of her tongue.

After feeling a couple of long licks along my shaft, I decided that we were
both ready. Small tell-tale drops of cum were beginning to form on her pussy
hairs. I sampled several of these clinging crystals before allowing my needy
tongue the satisfaction of penetrating all the way into her treasure trove.

The moment had arrived for my disclosure.

``Sweetheart, Mark _was_ in the wardrobe. He was was recording everything
with his camcorder through the two-way mirror. It was Judy's idea to
videotape it. I'm sure we'll get a great movie out of it...I mean we're all
such exhibitionists, right?''

The timing was perfect. I could feel my cock pop out of her mouth as a few
drops of saliva rolled off it. The head was right on her nose as she rubbed
my precum on her upper lip and licked it off, brushing my manhood on the
way.

Meanwhile back at the garden, dew was turning into rain. I rubbed my nose,
lips and cheeks deeply into her lush growth and covered my face in her
wetness, throwing myself tongue-first into her soaking snatch.

Rikki slowly pulled off my cock and buried it in her soft hair.

``God Rick--I can't BELIEVE it...you mean the entire thing was recorded?
*EVERYTHING* we did? All those different things?''

``Yes, you Sticky Wetness. Or at least I assume so. He must have snuck out
while the three of us were in the shower. I hope he wasn't too busy
masturbating to aim the lens.''

She laughed and started sucking my cock for real. I reciprocated by going
for broke in her pussy.

I aimed my tongue deeply inside her tunnel and began to trace through the
letters of the alphabet. Every so often, but irregularly, I would move all
the way up to her hard red clit and hold it between my lips. Rikki was
really starting to leak now and I could feel myself spurting pre-cum into
her mouth.

I was on top and so I began pumping my cock into her mouth very slowly,
trying to coordinate my upstrokes with a forward movement across her pussy.

We both started penetrating the other person's anus at the same moment. She
used her index finger, I used my thumb.

We climaxed helplessly in no time. The revelation of the video session had
gotten Rikki-sticky very hot and she had stimulated me by drenching my face
in her sweet juices, squirming like a fish out of water. My orgasm followed
hers, along with the sensation of her tongue probing for the openings on the
pulsating Rickhead from which I could feel squirt after splurt of hot sticky
cum sluicing almost endlessly into her warm wet welcome.

As she lay panting on the bed I snaked around to be next to her. Rikki
hadn't swallowed my cream. Instead, she closed her eyes and let it slowly
drip out from her lower lip and into my open mouth.

Then she licked her own cum off my face and we french-kissed, enjoying Motel
Sixty-Nine's humble answer to Leona Helmsley's fancy mints.

Ê

It was hard to leave Rikki at the train station.

She was crying a little when I held her tightly and promised that I would do
whatever I could to see her again, even though we both knew that we might
have to wait years for the opportunity.

But she had left me something to remember her by. Rikki had rubbed her
limitless libido all over my sexual consciousness, drenching my catalyzed
sensuality in a monsoon of lasciviousness.

My savanna had yielded to her rainforest and the fecund jungle of sexuality
seemed to sprout fresh new experiences at every turn. A whole new world of
possibilities bloomed in front of my astonished eyes.

Before I knew it, I had placed my own ad on the 'net.

Soon I was sucking and fucking several fat horny uninhibited demigoddesses
in my own city on a regular basis. None were a match for Rikki, but having
access to all of them was a compensation.

Of course there were also the one-time-only opportunities I scouted out by
keeping my eyes peeled.

There was the beefy waitress I fucked in her car before she went home to her
boyfriend. And the chunky grocery store clerk on her night-shift break. She
sat on my face and peed slowly into my mouth in the stock-room while my
tongue was sticking straight up into her dripping cunt.

Not to mention the pudgy security guard with the unbelievably fat breasts
who practically raped me in her lunch-hour in a tiny utility closet. I
thought I'd never get the smell of her pussy off my balls.

It seemed as if there were to be no limits to my newfound pleasures.

Ê

Until I was surfing the net one day and recognized Judy's ID in one of the
binary pictures groups.

Subject: Amateur FA/super-kinky video samples -- sample1.jpg

Judy had tricked both of us.

Unfortunately, you didn't need to send her the outrageous sum she demanded
for the film in order to find out who the actors were.

Both Rikki's face and mine were clearly recognizable from the sample
pictures. Our earlier shared fantasies had been fulfilled: we had made an
erotic movie and now our images were on the 'net.

Perhaps it was indeed inevitable that the kinky sensual passions of two
heedlessly hedonistic exhibitionists would eventually be displayed in the
full light of day for all the world to see.

As I contemplated the effect that this would have on two marriages, four
adult lives, and those of several children, I realized that the cliche about
how there is often only a fine line between genius and insanity was merely
half-right.

Sometimes there is also a negligible difference between madness and
stupidity.

Ê

After getting over the initial shock, Rikki and I moved quickly.

Judy's streetwise intelligence hadn't lead her to consider the nuances of
legal action. For a relatively small--but still painful--price I got a
struggling lawyer to write a threatening letter. Judy posted a message the
next day to tell readers that the film was no longer available, and I
verified her compliance by having an out-of-town friend mail in a fake
order.

Rikki and I each confessed to our respective spouses. We were both stunned
when they forgave us and took some responsibility for our sense of sexual
frustration.

But we were astounded when we saw their reactions to the movie.

The four of us are going to meet soon to make our own.

Green Onions ;)

Ê

* The term `super-size BBW' refers to a big beautiful woman who wears a
dress size of 20 or more--ed.

P.S.: XXOX to C. for her insightful comments and assistance.

E r o t i c a G e n e r a l ' s W a r n i n g = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =
= = = = = = = = = =

{In response to various queries and comments by readers...}

1. Watersports is safe to engage in; there's nothing in a healthy person's
pee that can harm another healthy person. Even drinking small quantities in
the course of oral sex is totally safe. Large quantities of piss may induce
a mild tummy ache due to the nitrogen content. Of course, watersports is not
_safe sex_.

2. Speaking of safe sex, the American CDC (Centers for Disease Control)
recently reported an increasing incidence of HIV infection among the young
(under 25)--both hetro. and gay populations. Since many 'net users fall into
this category I felt it appropriate to remind everyone that most of the
activities depicted in this story are not safe sex and are not advisable
with strangers.

3. Those of you who enjoy `foodsex' or `wet-and-messy' sex should know that
sugar left in the vagina can lead to yeast infections. It is always a good
idea to take a bath after intercourse using food in which there is a
possibility of vaginal contact with sugar or foods containing same, esp.
whipped cream, and other milk products.

4. Anal `rimming' is not safe sex, nor is any form of oral contact with any
object placed into the vagina or anus. Anal-oral contact carries the
additional risk of hepatitis.

5. Fantasies are always `safe sex'! ;)

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