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I woke alone in the bed. It was about nine o'clock.  Misty's  underwear and dress were no longer on the floor.  I could hear Misty arguing with Ann downstairs but I could not hear what they were saying.  I threw on some sweats.

 

My heart pounded as I headed down the stairs.  “Who the fuck are you?!” I heard Ann yell loudly. “If you do anything to me.. Daniel's parents die!” “Oh, I’m so scared.” Misty laughed. I took a breath and entered the kitchen.  Misty was poking Ann in the belly with my Grandfather's autographed baseball bat. “Daniel!” Misty called to me without taking her eyes off if Ann. “Get your gun! She's bluffing!  Let's finish this” “I’m not bluffing!” Ann yelled, but she looked scared, “You want me to prove it?” Ann’s voice shook as she fumbled with her phone. Misty snickered “Yeah prove it!  Daniel, get your gun!”  

 

“No! Wait! Daniel, I saw her.. I saw Misty at Sir Lancelot's party!” Ann pleaded. “She was no server! . Daniel.. I’m just a Knight.. I’m not..” CRACK!  Misty hit Ann in the face.  She went crashing back against the stove and crumpled to a seated position on the floor with her back against the stove. “Ow!!! Ow!!! Ow!!! Oh God!! Aww!!!” Ann sobbed, and held her bloody head. “Help me Daniel! Help me!!”  I looked at her bloody face. “Are you going to let Phuong go?” “Don't ask me...” Ann covered her face with both hands, “I think you should ask her!” She pointed shakily at Misty. “Ahhhh!!!” Ann shrieked. CRACK! Misty hit Ann in the ribs, and Ann collapsed on the floor.  

 

“Misty.. stop!” I picked up Misty’s phone from the counter. “Let's call the police.” I swiped the screen.  On the screen was an unsent text message; ‘Eliminate Ann White.’ “Misty, what the hell?!” 

 

Misty turned around and faced me. “Daniel I like you.. but…. you're just as dangerous as Ann!”

She came at me with the bat. CRACK!  My head lit up in pain, and I saw an explosion of stars, as the tile floor came up and hit me in the back.  

 

"Now you're going to get it Ann!" Misty threw the bat down, and went for her purse, on the counter. She pulled out a small gun, with a silencer.  "I told you that you'd be sorry."  She aimed the gun, with both hands, at Ann who lay shaking on the floor 

 

"No! Misty, don't!" I tried to get up, but the room spun on me. "Goodbye Ann" Misty snickered.  POP!  Misty dropped the gun and grabbed her chest. She looked back in shock.  Phuong stood in the doorway with Sara's  Baretta.  POP! Misty staggered forward and hit the side of the counter as she collapsed onto the floor.

 

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!! I’m sorry!!” Phuong fell to her knees and started sobbing. “I’m so so sorry!!!”

I lay in bed alone in my huge empty house unable to sleep.  I do not know what had motivated me to tell Misty everything, but I had.  She even knew about the Baretta  in my backpack. I suppose I trusted her.  I eventually fell asleep.

 

Thursday morning I ate breakfast alone in the dining hall.  Maybe I was not any better than Ann. Maybe Ann, with her religion, was better than me..

 

I was walking around campus when I ran into Ken. "What the heck happened last night?" Ken asked me. "Now Tina is all weird.  What was the big deal about me kissing Sophia?" "I don't know... it's a mess."Tina claims that some guy named Bodie, got beat up because of you.  He's in the hospital now and they don't think he's going to make it.”

 

“What?" I asked. "I'm not sure what happened, but Tina is convinced that you caused it." "Really? Well..  I've got to get to class!"  I gazed over at a petite Asian girl witb glasses.  She was sitting on a bench next to the road crying. "Phuong?!" I headed towards her. "Daniel? I'm sorry!  I'm sorry about everything!  I’m very sorry!" "What?" Phuong stood up and stepped back onto the street. "Lookout!"  I ran at her and dived.  I knocked her out of the way of the speeding pickup truck but it caught me in the legs and spun me around. I landed hard on my side on the he asphalt.  It stopped a little ways down the road then took off.  "Fucking asshole!" I brushed myself off. "God damn that hurt!” I looked at Phuong, “Are you okay?" She shook her head and tearfully  got to her feet. "I'm sorry.." She said in a shaky voice. "Sorry about what?"  Phuong did not answer, she just stood with tears streaking down her face . "Oh God.. what the fuck is going on here?" I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her against me. "Phuong, what's wrong?" I asked. “Everything..” She wrapped her arms around me and sobbed into my chest. "I don't know what to do." she said through the tears. Phuong was shaking and shivering in my embrace. "I'm getting prank phone calls.. somebody stole my car.  The police found it trashed.. I got kicked out of the dormitory..  and I.. I..  heard that you were angry at me about something." "I'm not angry at you.” I said. "I'm not angry at you about anything." She looked up into my eyes and smiled weakly.  "I like you." I cuddled her close. "I like you too.. Here comes the police." A female University police officer walked up to us.  "I was just down the street.." She took a breath, "I saw what happened, but I was not quick enough to get his plates." She turned to Phuong, "Are you okay?" Phuong nodded. "Come with me.  You need to fill out a report.”. 

 

"I think the guy in the truck was trying to hit her." I grabbed my backpack and chased after them. The officer turned back to me, "You're free to go."  "What do you mean? I was one of the people involved..  I'm the one who got hit! " She shook her head, "I saw everything, I don't need a statement from you "  I set my backpack down and unzipped it with shaky hands, "Let her go!" The officer grabbed the back of Phuong's  coat and pulled her towards a building. I yanked the books out of my backpack, pulled out the Baretta, and chased after them.

 

I almost ran into the nerdy girl with the glasses as the  officer pulled Phuong through the door into the building. "Stop!" I pushed the door open and lunged inside. "Drop it!" The officer aimed her Glock at me with both hands. "No!" I started to raise the Baretta. POP! The officers forehead exploded, and she fell backwards   I turned around in shock.  The nerdy girl with the glasses lowered her little silenced handgun. "She wasn't a real officer." My voice shook.  "Yes she was.." The nerdy girl disagreed. "Tell... Tell the Morning Star to back off from Phoung." "Shh! There are things of which we do not speak. Get outta here!”

 

I motioned urgently to Phuong, and hurried outside with the Baretta tucked under my shirt. "Daniel!" Phoung chased after me.  Misty stood near my backpack with a horrified look on her face.  "What the hell Daniel?" "I didn't shoot her…  The girl with the glasses did!" I put the Baretta in my backpack. Phoung wiped the tears out of her eyes and looked at Misty.  I turned to Misty, "What the fucking hell are you doing here?!" "I don't know, what the hell just happened? Does this involve the Morning Star?" "Oh fuck you know about the Morning Star? Misty you fucking know everything.  You're fucking coming with us!" I grabbed the back of her coat. "Come on! Walk fast!" "Where are we going?" Misty asked.  "To my car.  We're getting the hell outta here!”

 

I grabbed Phoung's hand and dragged her with us. "Where are you taking us?"  Her face was a mess of tears. "I don't know! Somewhere safe!" I was operating on pure adrenaline. "Let's get outta here!"  I unlocked my pickup's doors and  the girls piled in . "Here we go!" I skidded the truck sideways as exited the parking lot a little too fast.

 

"What's going on?" Misty  asked.  "I don't know but we're still alive!" I  turned back to the road.   The adrenaline was wearing off as I drove through town..  "Is Ann the 'Morning Star'?" Misty asked. "Yeah, I think so.." I checked the mirror for people following us.   "Who?" Phuong wiped the tears out of her eyes.  "Oh.. there's all sorts of shit going on around here that you don't know about.  You definitely pissed off Ann when you said she had a dick." Phuong grinned meekly, "That was just a dumb joke.." "Yeah, well, you pissed off the wrong girl."  I pulled into my driveway. "Wow?" Phoung gasped.  "Is this your house?  You're rich!"

 

“Yeah, I guess so."  I parked the truck. "Let's go inside, I've got a stupid idea.". Phuong and Misty got out of the truck. They looked around  with wide eyes as they walked inside.  "Phuong do you need to pee?" Phuong cringed, "Yeah.. where's your restroom?" "You're not going to use a restroom.  You're going to pee on the floor in one of the upstairs closets." Phuong made a face. “Why?”  "I want your smell up there in case they bring dogs.”

“What?!" Phuong looked at me like I was crazy. "Just do it." I led her up the stairs and into the closet of one of the guest bedrooms.   I returned with some toilet paper. "Wow, good job, that's quite a puddle!" "Thanks.." Misty grinned sheepishly. "It's even going out the door..." "It's perfect!"  I closed the door. 

 

"Now we're gonna hide you.”. "Where?" "In my grandparents safe room." I got some plastic gloves from the kitchen. "Try not to touch anything!"  Phuong and Misty followed me to the small hallway closet. "The cedar flooring comes up." I took a hold of the edge near the hallway and lifted. "Stairs.." Phuong said  morbidly.  "Yeah, there are beds, a bathroom, a kitchenette, and all the RTE's that you will ever want to eat down there." "RTE's?" "Ready-to-eats.  Just follow the instructions." "Wonderful.." Phuong groaned. "There's a TV, and books,  down there too.  Don't worry, it's totally sound proof.""Goodbye.."Phuong sighed.

 

"Now what do we do?" Misty asked. "We call Ann, and invite her over.” “What if she's not the Morning Star?” I shrugged my shoulders.  “We’ll find out.”

 

“Ann?” “Yes?” “This is Daniel.  As I'm sure you know I’m at home with Phuong, and Misty.  We need to have a talk.” “So talk!” “No, I want to talk face-to-face.” “Look Daniel, I can't guarantee Phuong's safety… She was a real bitch.  She deserves what she's gonna get.” “Haven't you done enough already?” “No… I haven't done anything.. “Ann sighed loudly,  “I’ll see you in about an hour.”

 

I turned to Misty, “Do you cook?” “Yes! Did you think I was just a server?”

 

Ann showed up, in her little blue Honda, followed by an entourage of vans, and a helicopter.

 

“They brought dogs.” I watched as men in dark blue overalls got out of the vans with dogs on leashes. “Let's go out and greet them.” I put my arm around Misty. We walked out front as the men with dogs rushed around us and into the house.  The ‘safe room' had a vault type door, which locked from the inside. Phuong was relatively safe, but if anything bad happened to her inside there would be no getting to her quickly.

 

Ann got out of the car, “Misty it’s weird seeing you here like this.” “The Morning Star..” Misty sighed.  Ann frowned, “Where did you hear about us?” Misty grinned, “At Sir Lancelot's party.” Ann's eyes widened, “Who the fuck are you?!” “Just a cook, and a server..” “Bullshit! You're somebodies daughter, or somebodies heir – Just like I am.”. Misty glared at Ann “No, I’m not.” Ann snickered, “Yeah you are, you’ve got the whole fucking attitude going on.” Misty glared.“F-you bitch!” Ann smirked and shrugged. “Fuck you!" Misty scowled. I pulled Misty back, and held her tight as the dogs started barking incessantly inside the house. "Are  they upstairs?"  I  asked  Misty anxiously.  Misty nodded gravely. "I think so.” We hurried inside.  The men with the dogs  came down the stairs. "It looks like she was upstairs earlier, but now she's gone." One of the men told Ann. "We'll search outside.  Don't worry, we'll find her.”

 

Ann nodded, "She can't hide forever."  Ann checked her phone. "I'll stay the night, you guys can go.” She turned to me, "If Misty actually cooks, then maybe she can make something for us to eat.”

 

You're staying here?" I asked Ann. "Yeah, and you're not going anywhere." Ann  walked over and set her purse on the coffee table.  She unbuttoned her pants. "Daniel, what do you have that Misty could cook for us?" She  unzipped.  "I have frozen steaks, chicken.. I don't know.. other stuff in the refrigerator..." Ann spread the cushions on the couch. "Maybe I'll just call for a pizza?" She pulled down her pants, and sat down on the couch. A messy stream of pee sprayed from  her raw hairy pussy into the crack.  "Do, you have beer?" Ann pulled her phone out of her purse. "Yes.."  "Great!" Ann checked the messages on her phone.  She set it down and grabbed a tissue.  "Oh Daniel, I just want you to know that.. each day that Phuong goes missing... Sophia loses a limb." She dropped the tissue into the couch and pulled up her pants.  "And if something should happen to me.. " She pulled a black marker pen out of her purse and knelt down in front of the couch. "Well then ..something happens to your parents." She wrote something  on the couch cushion.

 

"So let's order some pizza and make arrangements for tonight." Ann stood up. "So are you going to sleep with Misty, or are you going to sleep with me?” "I'm going to sleep with you." I said. "You sure?" Ann checked her phone, "You want my pussy over hers tonight?" Ann smirked. "Daniel.. Daniel.. Daniel..  I already have a boyfriend, and Misty is your brand new girlfriend." "Okay, I will sleep with her."  "Yes you will.  Now Daniel give Misty a kiss.”

 

I wrapped my arms around Misty's soft shapely body and pulled her against me. She flushed slightly as I leaned in for a kiss.  The kiss was more feverish and intense than I had expected, and I  found myself growing hard despite the horror of our situation. I broke the kiss with Misty and she nuzzled her cheek against my chest. "Ann.. " I said softly ,"Don't do anything to Sophia.  She doesn't deserve it, and we honestly don't know where Phuong is.  Look..  Phuong is just insecure and jealous.  She was trying to say something funny, but really it was just kind of weird.  I don't think it was something to get so upset about." Ann sighed, "I not upset about that, I just can't stand her. " "So we let her go and we and we make it clear that she can no longer live here, or go to this University." Ann rolled her eyes. "I don't know... The pizza is going to be here in a little bit. Let's get drunk.”

 

Ann and Misty followed me into the kitchen.  "Daniel.."  Misty watched as I popped the top off of three beers  "..I drank a beer once, but I really don't drink." Ann made a face, "It's just beer."  Misty stuck her tongue out at Ann.  I caught my breath "Misty stop it!! Just have a beer, or two, with us."      

 

DING!-DONG!  "It sounds like the pizza's here.   I'll go get it."  I hurried out to the front door where the deliveryman was waiting.  KKSSSHHHHK!!! The jarring sound of breaking glass came from the kitchen. "That didn't sound good." He grimaced. "No, that didn't...here!" I handed him a hundred dollar bill. "Keep the change." I grabbed the pizzas and rushed back to the kitchen.  One of the large sliding doors leading outside was broken.  "Ann threw a bottle through it." Misty rolled her eyes. "Thank you Ann." I groaned. "You're welcome." Ann grinned mischievously, "I like breaking things!"  "Yeah, I've noticed.  Why don't we eat outside?”

 

"Yeah, why not?" Ann grinned. "Because it's cold outside?!" Misty groaned. "Too cold for the fucking Princess." Ann laughed.  "It's pretty warm for this time of year, and we can turn on some of the heaters out there. Why are you being such a Princess bitch?" "You're the bitch." Misty said coldly. WHAP!! Ann slapped her in the face. Misty glared at Ann, "You do that again and you're going to be really really sorry!"  WHHAPP!  Ann slapped Misty so hard that her head twisted and a red mark was left on her face.  Misty started breathing hard and shaking. "Ann...you're going to be… really sorry.. that you did that!" "Woah woah woah!" I stepped between them and wrapped my arms around Misty.  She was really shaking.  "You guys need to stop fighting!  Let's go out and have some pizza and beer.”

 

Ann sighed, "Fine." She grabbed her beer and headed outside.   Misty held on to me tightly.  "Don't worry about Sophia, or Phuong, or your parents, Ann's not going to live more than one more day." "Okay... Well let's just get through this.  "Get the pizza, I'll get the beer."  I carried the pizza out,  and pulled out one of the patio heaters that we had set up for parties in the summertime, and turned it on to warm us.

 

Ann lay back on a recliner and sipped a beer.  Her pants were unzipped and she had a hand  inside her panties.  "Misty did you hear what Daniel did?  He took the librarian, Ms Windsor, out to a club in Aurora called 'Subs and Dom's'.  He put a collar on her and led her around with a leash like she was his dog.  He even took her into the restroom and used her as a human urinal.  All sorts of guys peed in her mouth and face.” "What?!" Misty sat up and looked at me. I shrugged, "I didn't do that." Ann laughed hysterically. She grabbed her beer bottle and waved it around in the air like a baton as she spoke. "He did!”

 

""I did not!  I took her in the men's restroom but I only had her hold my cock when I peed." I laughed.  "She's not a very good submissive.  She kept missing the toilet." Ann laughed, "She's a terrible submissive. She kept getting piss on her face and in her hair." I shook my head, "I told you we didn't do that, another couple did!" Misty scowled, "You're as disgusting as Ann!  Daniel I don't think I want to sleep with you.  You're a total pervert!”

 

"I'm not a pervert!” I tried to think of something clever to say. “I just like to have fun." Ann laughed, "He loves pissing on women. He likes the smell of it and he says that if you drink enough beer your pee tastes better!  When we were at a barbecue at Robert's house, down the road, he used Robert's Asian maid, Sophia, as a urinal.”

 

"Daniel! You're a pig!" Misty cried. I shrugged, "I like to have fun." Ann laughed again and sipped her beer as she spoke. She was still lying back on the recliner with one hand in her panties rubbing herself off. "Misty you were at Sir Lancelot's party.  You're not as innocent as you pretend to be." "I'm not as bad as you guys.  Maybe Daniel should have walked the plank." "At Sir Lancelot's party?" Ann asked.  "I was down at the pool, but I heard about that." "Yeah, at Sir Lancelot's party." Misty continued. "Then Lance took Daniel, and all the women he'd had sex with skydiving.  That was when Tamara shot Lance.  Daniel and Sara burned his body last Spring." I sat up and looked at Misty.  "Why are you telling Ann all this?" Misty shrugged. "Well I'm going to go and take a pee." I got up and walked over to the railing. "Misty!" Ann giggled, "Go hold Daniel's cock!” “No! I'm not going to do that!" Misty turned and walked back towards the house. Ann laughed, "She is such a prude." She put her beer down and got up.  "Daniel do you need some help?" "Bitch!" Misty came walking back. "I'll do it.”

 

I grew hard as Misty took my cock in her hand and held it while I peed. "That's a good girl." Ann laughed, "Ann, you're such a slut!" Misty scowled. "Misty relax.  Your hand is awfully cold.  I think I need to warm you up." I pulled Misty close and kissed her on the cheek. Misty continued to hold my cock.  She even began stroking it, as I rotated her, with a hand on her back, to kiss her on the lips. "The most sensitive part of a man's cock is the area right under the head.. If you could squeeze and rub there it would be nice..”. "Really?" Misty asked. I nodded, and she began to rub her thumb on the underside of my cockhead as we kissed. It felt good so I kept kissing her until Ann broke in again. She was laughing hysterically now. "Let me help!” "I don't think so." Misty glared at Ann. "Ann do you play chess?" "Yeah..” “Would you like to play me?” “What would we be playing for?" Misty grinned, "The winner gets Daniel." "For tonight?" Misty nodded, "Yeah,  and Phuong gets to go free." "I don't think so..." Ann studied Misty intently. Misty glared at Ann, “You wouldn’t keep your end of the deal anyway..” I pull Misty against me , "Let's go to bed.”

 

"Daniel, what am I supposed to wear?" Misty asked nervously as we headed upstairs. "I don't know.." I sighed, "I think I'm just going to take your clothes off.” I grabbed her by the hand and pulled her into the bedroom. "Okay.." Misty giggled. I turned her around and pulled the zipper down on her dress, then let it fall to the floor revealing a pair of black lace panties with a matching bra that barely contained her nice breasts. 

 

"Oh God, I don't know why I'm letting you do this." Misty flashed me a nervous grin.  I took off my shirt and pants,   "Oh wow Misty, you look like an old time pinup girl!"   She seemed familiar somehow.   

 

"I'm going to take off your bra, and panties now ." Misty looked at me nervously. "Okay.." She agreed.  I unhooked her bra, and let it fall to the floor.  Misty’s nipples were already hard from excitement as she stood there in just a pair of black lace panties that barely covered anything at all..  I could see hair sticking out around the edges.  Too innocent to shave? I thought. I pulled her panties down, and she stepped out of them. 

 

"Wow, you're beautiful." Misty blushed, "Thank you." "You're welcome." I pulled her softly shapely sensual body against mine for a kiss. "Are you ready for this?" I asked. "No.." she flushed.  "Me either.”  Misty’s eyes started tearing up. "Let's kiss, let's do it!" She blinded me with a warm feverish kiss.  I pulled her against me, and ran my hands down over the soft smoothness of her ass. "Oh God.." she moaned softly as we kissed again. Her lips were softer than anything else in this world.

 

I let my hands slide down Misty’s back, and over the soft roundness of her ass. "Oh God.." she moaned again as we kissed a third time.  I pulled her against me, and she could feel my hardness pressing into the soft flesh of her belly. "Oh God.." She moaned again as we kissed a fourth time.

 

I took her hand and led her around to the side of the bed.  "Climb on in!" She did, and I followed.  I lay down on my back, and she snuggled up against me. "Oh God... oh god.." She whispered softly as we kissed again. Her hand slipped down over my chest, and her fingers toyed with the hair on my chest.  Misty kissed me tenderly on the lips as my hand found her hairy pussy. "Mmm.." Misty moaned as I pushed the hood back and rubbed around the sides of her swollen clit, then slid my fingers deeper. " Wow, you’re so wet!” “Ahhh..". Misty gasped as I slid a finger into her warm wet pussy... then another one.... she was so tight!  "Ohhh..." I sighed as Misty took hold of my cock and began stroking.

 

"Oh God.. oh God!" Misty gave me a crazed look. "Let's do it!  Make love to me!”. I moved over on top of her, and she guided my rock hard engorged cock into her warm, wet, tight,  entrance to heaven. "Oh wow!" She gasped.  "Oh wow!" I gasped. Her pussy was so tight! She felt like a warm, wet glove wrapped around my cock as it slid into her depths... she was unbelievably hot and slick inside too..

 

Her eyes were wide open, and she looked at me with a mixture of fear... pain.... and excitement.  "Mmm! Mmm!! Mmm!!" I began pumping vigorously. “Oh God! Ohhhh!" She cried out. I pumped harder and faster, driving my cock into the depths of her pussy as she clung to me for dear life... "Aaah! Aaaah! Ahhh! Mmmm!" Misty gritted her teeth, and moaned in ecstasy. "Oh God! Ohhhh!" I grunted as her pussy began contracting, and my cock exploded inside her. We were both covered in sweat, and breathing hard when our bodies melted together in orgasmic bliss.

 

"Oh that was incredible..." Misty smiled at me.  "The perfect mixture of pleasure, and pain." She snuggled her body against mine.  "Daniel..if somebody found out that Phuong was down there, could they get to her?" "No.. the door into the safe room is like a bank vaults door, and it locks from the inside.  It's totally sound proof, and pretty impenetrable." "Does she have a computer down there?" "No, it was built before PC's really took off." "Does she have cell phone reception?"  "No, it's heavy steel, and concrete, all the way around, there's no cell phone reception." "Is there a phone down there?"  "Yeah, but I don't know the number." "So how are we going to contact her to let her know it's safe to come out?" I lay against Misty with my heart beating as I desperately tried to think of something. "I don't know." "Daniel." Misty let out a strange laugh. "You've imprisoned Phuong!” “I didn't mean to!" I protested. "How long do you think she can hold out?" Misty asked me as we lay there in the afterglow of our lovemaking, my cock still buried deep inside her pussy...  "I think she could easily make it a couple of weeks.  Let's worry about the problem with Ann, and then work on getting her out.”

 

“Daniel you were awfully quick to volunteer to sleep with Ann instead of me.” “Yes, but I was just trying to satiate Ann.” “BS!” “Misty, let's not fight right now..” “Okay…. It's just that I’ve wanted you ever since I saw you at Sir Lancelot's party.."

"Daniel?" Misty looked at me. "I'm not sure if I should tell you this, but... well..." She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Well...." she hesitated for several seconds.  "I'm not on birth control…”  "Oh." I said. I lay there with my cock still buried deep inside her pussy, and the thought of impregnating this beautiful young woman filled me with dread... but also a certain amount of excitement as well. "Too late now.  Are you ready for round two?" Misty grinned, "I am!"

"Daniel, how are you doing?" Ann greeted me outside Anthropology class. "I don't know.. I miss Sara.. I hate going home to an empty house."  "Maybe you should get some roommates." Ann suggested. "I don't know.." I sighed, " I kind of like my privacy.."  "But you want intimacy with a woman?"  "Yeah.."  "Then give me a kiss." Ann grinned.

 

I eagerly wrapped my arms around Ann's  soft feminine body and pulled her close for a kiss on the lips. "Mmmm.." Ann's heart pounded against me  as she blinded me with her hot steamy breath and a warm wet feverish kiss .  "Wow that felt good!" My hard-on swelled against Ann's mound.  

 

Ann turned her head away from me. "What?!!"  Ann asked. I turned and saw an Asian girl smirking at us. "Nothing.." The Asian girl continued to smirk. "Are you guys like..."  She glanced around nervously. "..boyfriend, girlfriend?" "No, Daniel is single, but we're just friends.." Ann said. "Really?!" The Asian girl turned to me and giggled. "My friend Phuong has a massive crush on you!  But..." She turned back to Ann and grinned madly, "...she hates you.  She is really funny.... She said that she was in the restroom with you.. and you have a dick!" "What?!" Ann made a face.  "Is she spreading that around?" "Yeah.." The Asian girl giggled. "That's mean!" I laughed. "I can assure you that Ann does not have a dick!" "Daniel please..." Ann protested, "I'm a Christian now.." She looked at the Asian girl. "Tell Phuong not to be a jerk." Ann took my hand and led me into class.

 

I sat down, and Ann sat down to the left of me.  She pulled her chair so close to mine that her thigh touched mine.  "We're just good friends " She wrapped her arm around my back, and leaned her head against my shoulder.  "Ann you're a Christian?" "Yeah.. I've kinda taken over as the student leader of the Campus Christians." "Really!"" Yeah..there's a meeting tonight.  You should come." "Okay, maybe I will." I glanced around the class searching for the Asian girl we had talked to outside.  She was seated on the left next to a really cute petite Asian girl with big glasses. "Ann.." I put my arm around her back, "..did you get a sex change?" "No!" Ann pulled her arm off my back, reached around in front of me,  and gave my cock, and balls, a hard squeeze. "Oww!  Fuck! Ann that wasn't a very Christian thing to do!" "Just checking to see if you got a sex change." Ann giggled.

 

“Ann you're such a pervert!" I teased. Ann put her arm back around my shoulders,  pulled me close and kissed me softly on the cheek.  "Ann, I think we're more than just friends." I whispered. "Shh!" Ann put a finger to her lips. "I  have a boyfriend.  He's on Staff with the Campus Christians.”. "Really?!" I asked. Ann nodded her head, and gave me a sly smile. 

 

The professor walked in the room with his books piled up on top of each other under one arm.  "Good morning class!" He set his books down on the desk. The professor was a tall, lanky man with thinning gray hair and thick glasses. His face looked like it had been hit by an airplane. "My name is Professor Davenport. I'm the new professor of Anthropology." The class applauded, and clapped their hands together a few times to show appreciation for his arrival on campus.

 

"Wow, they changed to a new professor after only one week of classes.". Ann nodded, "I didn't like Professor Martin much, and Professor Davenport is famous.”

 

Ann smiled at me, "Relax Daniel, just enjoy the class.  You know what you need?"  "I need to get laid?" "No! You have such a dirty mind." Ann reached over and rubbed my back.  "Daniel you need s new girlfriend..  You should come to the Campus Christians meeting tonight. There will be a lot of girls there.” "Okay, I'll think about it." Ann leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. 

 

The professor started to talk about his background in Anthropology. He had a PhD from Harvard University.. His class was really entertaining, but my mind kept drifting back to my memories of Ann fucking with Robert, and John, at Robert's  barbecue.  She was not the girl for a long term relationship, but I definitely wanted to fuck her.  

 

On the way out of class Ann stopped on the stairs and turned back towards me.  I saw her soft cheeks, and breasts.  "Mmm!!" I grabbed her aggressively and pulled her towards me for a kiss.  My cock swelled as I closed my eyes and kissed her warm lips and squeezed her pound heart against mine. "Mmm!" Ann pulled away from me, and looked into my eyes with her chest heaving.  She glanced down at the bulge in my pants and grinned. "Daniel, you are a bad boy!  Are you coming to the meeting tonight?". "Yeah, I'll see you there.”

 

I blew off my Biology class and headed to the library.  It was no big deal, I would just buy the notes.  Liz was behind the counter talking with one of her assistants about something.  I walked right on past her, and headed up the stairs.  People were seated at tables on the second and third floor, but the fourth was deserted.  I sat down at a table near the window.  There was a crowd of people, and something going on down in the Quad, but it was totally silent here.  I grew hard as I sat watching the activity below, and  fantasizing about fucking Liz. 

 

"Aw! Aw! Mm! Mm!" I looked up.  The nerdy girl with the glasses was right in front of me rubbing her crotch. "You!" I laughed and got up quickly. "Ahhh!!" She shrieked and ran.  My heart pounded madly as I chased her across the library, into the stairwell, and up the stairs. I caught her at the top stairwell where she was tugging at a locked doors. 

 

The nerdy girl tried to dodge around me but I caught her. "Ahh!! Haa!! Haa!!" She shrieked with laughter as I pulled her in for a kiss.   Her heart pounded madly against mine.  She took off her glasses, and raised her arms, as I pulled off her blouse over her head. "Ahh!" She laughed as I squeezed her breasts. Her nipples were hard and erect, poking through the thin fabric of her bra. My cock swelled as she pulled off my shirt over my head. "Ahh!" She giggled as I unhooked her bra, and pulled it off. Her breasts were small but firm with hard nipples that poked out like erasers on a pencil.. "Mmm! Mm!” I groaned as she pulled off my pants and boxers. My cock sprang out like a jack in the box, slapping her on the chin. "Ahh!" She giggled with delight.  "Mmph!" I lunged for the front of her jeans. "Ahh!" She giggled as I unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled them down. Her panties were white with a big red heart on the front. "Mmm!" I pulled her panties down exposing her raw hairy dripping wet pussy. "Mmm!!" I fingered her swollen little clit.

 

"Ahhhh!" The nerdy girl squealed as I lay her on the floor and spread her legs. "Ohh!"  She wiggled her knees anxiously as I took position.  "Ahh!" She giggled as I pushed my cock into her wet dripping pussy. Her eyes widened in surprise, and she squealed with delight.. "Mmm! Mmph! Haaaahhhaaaaa!”. She giggled as I thrust my cock in and out of her pussy as hard as I could.   It was overly rough and animalistic but she seemed to be enjoying it "Ahhh!!! Ahhh!!!" Her body shook from my thrusts, as she moaned with pleasure.. My balls tightened up quickly, and her pussy began really contracting,.  "Ahhhh!!!"   My throbbing cock exploded deep inside the nerdy girl's tight wet little pussy.. “Mmm! " Aaaahhhh! "Her body shook violently along with mine in orgasmic bliss.

 She grabbed me and held on tight, squeezing the breath out of me.. "Ahhh! " She moaned softly.  

I lay on top of her for a while, and then pulled out. My cum oozed from the gaping hole in between her legs.. 

 

The nerdy girl giggled as she looked up at me with lusty eyes.  She got up quickly, ran over to  the corner of the stairwell, and squatted.  "Ahhh!" She grinned smugly at me as a thick stream of pee gushed from her pussy and splashed on the floor creating a puddle, and a little river that flowed over, and down the steps.

 

"What's your name?" I asked as I dresed.  She stuck out her tongue and held up both middle fingers. "Ah come on, tell me " I asked her again as she dressed.  She stuck out her tongue and giggled. "You're crazy." I followed her down the stairs.  A little blonde stood on the stairwell at the fourth floor watching us with her mouth hanging open.  The nerdy girl pushed around her and continued down the stairs.

 

"What did you just do?" The blonde asked me. "Nothing." I headed into the library and she followed me behind some bookcases.  "What the fuck do you want?" I pulled out my cock and started peeing.  "You think that's funny?" She looked at me with a disgusted look on her face. I finished and shook off my cock,  and tucked it back in my pants. The blonde followed me over to my table. "You'd better leave because I'm going to go and get the librarian!” I sat down and opened my book. "Oh really?" "Really!" She said angrily, as she walked away in a huff..

 

It was not long before the blonde returned with Liz . "That's him!" She pointed at me. Liz grabbed a magazine off of a table. "Young man.." Liz rolled up the magazine, "..how many times do I have to tell you that the corner of the library is not the men's restroom?!"  "It was an honest mistake!" WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! Liz wacked me over the head with the magazine.  "Ow! Liz.. I mean Ms Windsor, that actually hurts!” WHAP! Liz hit me again. "UH! HUH!" She coughed, "Young man come with me!"  I struggled to look serious as I followed Liz down the stairs .  She led me through the door, down the hallway, and into her office.

 

Liz closed the door.  "Daniel, what do you think of my black skirt suit?" She twirled around.  "Liz, you are super hot!"  "Thank you.." She took off her coat and hung it on the back of her chair.  "Liz, if you don't mind.." I reached around her, put a hand on her rear, and a hand around her back, and pulled her in for a kiss.  "Mmm.." Liz reached down and unfastened my jeans as we kissed feverishly. "Ohh-ho-ho!" I felt my cock swell in her hand   "Here Liz, let me undo your blouse.  I took a break from kissing to unfasten some buttons. Liz pulled her bra up and over her ample breasts.  "Wow, Liz you really do have some big nipples!" I leaned in to suck on one.

 

"Daniel!" "Yes!" I stood up, and Liz guided my hand under her skirt. "Hurry up and fuck me!”. Her panties were soaking wet and her legs stiffened when I found her swollen clit. "Turn around!"  Liz turned around and leaned on her desk as I pulled her panties down.  Liz reached back and took hold of my cock.  She rubbed the tip on her soaking wet pussy, and guided it in with ease. "Ahhh!" I sighed as my cock slid in. Liz gasped loudly, then looked back at me with a devilish grin on her face.. "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" Liz rested a shoulder on her desk and  used her free hand to play with clit  while she pushed back with her rear as I thrusted forward .  I had my palms on top of her nipples.  It was a ridiculously horny way to fuck. "Uh! Uhh!" I felt my balls tighten and a burning hot rush of cum shoot through the shaft of my cock as it erupted. Liz's pussy clamped down on me as she came, her body shuddered uncontrollably for several seconds before it went limp..

 

"Oh my god! Ohhh!" I pulled out of her and sat down in the chair. Liz stood up, turned around to face me with a big smile on her face. "I've gotta back to work." She grinned breathlessly as she pulled up her panties.  "I guess that's why they call it a 'quickie'." I sat feeling calm and satiated. I stood up and zipped my pants. "See you later." Liz gave me a peck on the cheek, grabbed her coat from behind the chair, put it back on and left through the door.

 

The dining hall in the Student Union was packed with people.  I spotted Ann and headed over to  her table. "Hi, Daniel!" Ann said with a smile. "Hi, Ann can you watch my stuff while I get something to eat?" "Sorry, but I am just about ready to leave.. Daniel.." "Yeah?" "I heard you're dating the librarian." "Yeah.. well I did go out with her a couple of days ago but we're not like boyfriend girlfriend.. We're just...um.. buddies." Ann burst out laughing. "Okay..that's cool." "Look Ann, in case you wonder, Sara and I never did anything to Lance." "Shh!" Ann put a finger to her lips. "Daniel, there are things of which we do not speak." "Good idea.." Ann smiled, "I'll see you at the meeting." She picked up her backpack and walked away.  Written near the edge of the table in black marker pen were the words, "A.W. was here." I glanced down at the wet spot on the carpet.

 

The Campus Christians meeting was held in one of the large rooms on the second floor of the Student Union.  I heard music as I headed up the stairs to the meeting.   People were singing. "Come!  Now is the time to worship...   Come!  Now is the time to give your heart..   Come!  Just as you are to worship.."  There was a stage at the end of the room, On the stage was a girl playing a piano, and a guy playing an electric guitar.  The lyrics for the song  were projected onto the wall above the musicians.  In the center of the stage Ann stood singing into a microphone.  A group of around a hundred people sat on the floor singing.  Ann was right, there were a lot of girls.  It appeared to be about eighty percent girls.  I walked down the center aisle and sat down about from the front.  

 

The meeting started with Ann giving a prayer, then a tall well built guy got up to speak.  He talked about playing football in college, and how the girls all wanted him.  

 

"Yeah, he's a real stud.."  I heard a girl behind me comment.    

 

He walked around the stage explaining how lonely guys think that a girl will fill the void in their  life, but only Jesus can fill that void. 

 

"It sounds like he got rejected." The girl behind me said.  "Shut up Misty!" Another girl cut in.  

 

He talked about making ‘All American' as a running back. And how he did things with the girls that he was not proud of.

 

“Yep, he's a stud. Now he's bragging.” I heard Misty say.

 

He talked about his knee injury and how it made him turn his life towards Jesus – especially after his girlfriend left him.

 

“Yeah, he couldn't play football anymore..” Misty sighed.

 

He finished by explaining how his unwavering faith in Jesus finally led him to the woman of his dreams.  Ann ran up on stage and threw her arms around him.

 

“Oh God!” I snickered loudly without thinking.  

 

He walked away from the microphone and sat back with his legs spread wide while Ann led another prayer 

 

“Wow, what a stud.” Misty said. “Yeah, “ The other girl joined in. “He’s a jerk, but she's really innocent and nice.” “No, she's not.” Misty disagreed. “If you're going to talk like that I’m not going to sit with you!”

 

I turned around and got a look at Misty.  She had dark brown curly hair, and she was really cute. She looked like a pinup girl from back in the day.  “I’ll sit with you.” I grinned.  Misty flushed.  Her friend scooted over and I sat down between the two. “Hi, I’m Daniel.” I shook Misty’s hand. "Misty are you new here too?" "Kind of." Misty snickered awkwardly. "Amanda  brought  me, so I could have eternal life.. but.. fortunately.. I'm still alive!" "I'm still alive too." Misty nodded, "Yes Daniel, it's amazing that you're still alive!" "Thank you." I put my arm around Misty and she flushed slightly. "Why not?!" Misty said cheerfully and leaned against me as a girl sang on stage.  Actually the girl was amazingly good.

 

Then Ann gave the final announcements and the meeting was over. "Daniel, you and Misty make a good couple." Amanda said.  "No we don't." Misty disagreed. "Daniel's too much like Ann." "I'm no where near as bad as Ann." I whispered to Misty. "That's not saying much." Misty snickered and watched as Ken and Tina walked over to us. "Daniel, I didn't expect to see you here." Ken said. " I thought you were Jewish." "Yeah, well.. I'm not very religious." Ken looked around, "Where's Sara?""We broke up.. She's going to a Fine Arts University in France." Misty stared at Ken. "What?" Ken asked. "I just never figured you as the type." Misty said under her breath. "What type?" "The type who knows Daniel, and Sara, and dates Tina.". "What type is that? You know Sara?" I laughed. "Is this because I kissed Sophia?" Ken asked. "You think I have an Asian fetish?" "You kissed Sophia?" Tina asked angrily. "Yeah.. She was with Daniel, and Sara and a couple of other women eating breakfast in the dining hall." Ken looked at me. "Daniel, what was the deal with the Asian girl who was crying?" I caught my breath, "Ken shutup! Let's not talk about that here!" "When was this?"  Tina asked. "A long time ago.." Ken said.  "In the Fall." Tina glared at me. "Daniel, who were the other fucking women?" "Do you have to use that language?" I dodged the question. "That's enough you guys " Ann interrupted loudly. "There are things of which we do not speak." "That's very poetic Ann." Misty groaned.  Ann sighed, "Misty it's time for you and Daniel to leave.  I want to talk to Tina alone.”

 

"Come on Misty, let's go." "I'm not going anywhere with you Daniel." Misty looked at me fearfully. "Let's just talk outside." "Okay." Misty agreed.  She followed me downstairs and out of the building.  I turned to her, "Look Misty, this is something you don't want to know about or get involved in." Misty looked at me intently  "The Asian girl who Ken said was crying.  Was she the girl with the revolver at the party?" "What party,?"  "Sir Lancelot's."  "Woah! Woah!! WOAH!"  I pulled Misty around the corner into the dark with me. "You were at Sir Lancelot's party?!" "Yeah, but I was just a server working the buffet." "How much did you see?!" "Walk the plank Daniel!" She looked at me intently.  "What happened? What happened to Lance?”

We found our way back to our chain link cage where the waitress had left a tray of drinks. Liz grabbed one and began drinking.  "Dan you're such a a dick." "Why do you keep saying that?"  "Because you act all innocent, but you know everybody here.  We even got free drinks from the owner." "Yeah..well.. it's a little hard to explain...  Let's just get drunk and dance some.”

 

I sat down in a chair.  "Liz, sit on my lap facing me."  "Yes, slave master." She sat down on my lap and I pulled her in for a kiss.  "Mmm.." She blinded me with a wet warm feverish kiss.  I took a breath, "Wow, you can kiss!" "You probably say that to all of the women." Liz giggled. "Maybe I do…” I admitted, “Boy now I am going to want to kiss you every time I see you in the library." Liz snickered, "And I am going to want to kiss all of the young guys..." She looked at me suddenly, "Let's drink!". We kissed, and hugged, and drank.

 

"Daniel  how are you doing?!  How do like my club?" "James!" I saw you at Sir Lancelot's party, but we were never properly introduced.  Thanks for the drinks!" "Daniel, you're welcome!  You're Roberts neighbor right?" "Yeah." We shook hands. "Well I will see you around." "That wasn't much of an introduction." Liz said drunkenly.  "Let's go dance!" I took her hand and led her to the floor. "Daniel, I'm so drunk!" Liz giggled.  I wrapped my arms around her and we danced cheek to cheek. Liz kissed me on the lips softly as she ran her hand up my thighs.  

 

"Well look who it is!" I heard Bodie's voice. "Oh fuck everybodies here..." I groaned. "Daniel, what's wrong?" Liz asked. “Are they your friends.” She drunkenly motioned towards Bodie and a couple of guys watching us with smirks on their faces. “They're not my friends, and Bodie, has a gun.  Let's get the fuck outta here!!”

 

The band went silent. "Danny boy, where's Sara?" Bodie pointed his gun at us. "We broke up... Bodie put it down!" "Yeah Bodie put it down." Tabitha aimed a Baretta with a silencer at Bodie.  The lights in the club came on brightly. "Don't you guys wonder about what happened to Lance?" Bodie asked. "Not really." Tabitha held steady.  "You were part of it." Bodie kept the Glock aimed at us. "Part of what?" James approached with two large men.  Bodie lowered his handgun.  "Daniel we're going to find out what happened, and when we do you and Sara are going to get what you've got coming.”

 

"Daniel, Liz, come with me." James said as his two large security guards led Bodie outside.  He sat us down in the clubs large stainless steel kitchen and poured us drinks. "My apologies, " He handed us the drinks, "..my security didn't do their job." I shrugged, "Nothing ultimately happened." James sighed, "What was that all about?" I exhaled, "Bodie thinks Sara, and I, had something to do with Lance's disappearance at the party last year." James nodded, "There was a changing of the guard. Now the Morning Star is running things." I took a breath, "Who's the guy they call 'The Morning Star'?" James exhaled, "I'd rather not say...but I'll tell you this, the Morning Star has Knights everywhere.  She is connected to everything. Be very very careful.  She's really dangerous!”

 

“Thanks for the warning." I said. James stood up, and grabbed a bottle of champagne from the counter, "I'm sorry but I think you two need to leave. Take this as my apology for kicking you out.  Robert's called an Uber for you." "What about my car?" Liz asked. "Get it tomorrow.  It will be safe here." James said.  I walked outside, with Liz, in a drunken daze.  The Uber was waiting for us.

 

"This is your home?" Liz fell down as she got out of the Uber and almost broke the empty champagne bottle. "Yep!" I unzipped my jeans, pulled out my cock, and leaned back as I sent an arching fountain of pee a good two meters in front of me. "It's fucking huge!" Liz chucked the bottle.  It smashed on the pavers behind the Uber drivers car as he exited.  "Daniel, you're fucking rich!" Liz said loudly. "Are you going to fuck me now?" "Of course." I took hold of her leash. Liz giggled, "I'm going to fuck you until I can barely walk." We staggered up the stairs and into the house.

 

I pulled her into the bathroom and turned on the shower. "Daniel, can you help me out of this dress?" Liz asked. "Sure." I unzipped her dress and pulled it off of her shoulders. “Wow you have an incredible body!” "Thank you.” Liz gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.  “Daniel, can you unfasten my bra?" "Sure." I unhooked the clasp and pulled it off of her.  Her huge brown nipples were fully erect. "Daniel, can you take the dog collar and leash off of me?" "Sure," Instead of reaching for the collar i reached for her hairy pussy and gentle rubbed. Liz was dripping wet.  "Aww! Don't ! You're going to make me pee!" "So pee!" I unfastened the dog collar around her neck.  

 

Liz spread her legs and peed as I kissed her on the lips. She looked at me and giggled.  "My hair is so long it takes forever to dry.  I'm going to get your bed wet." "We can fuck on the floor until your hair dries." I went to work soaping up her big breasts. "My nipples are always erect." Liz giggled. “I usually wear a coat or a padded bra to hide them.” "Mmm.." I leaned down and sucked on one.  "Mmm.." I reached down and rubbed her wet hairy pussy as l licked and  sucked.  "Oh that's nice." I sat down on the floor to lick her pussy. 

 

"Daniel, I need to pee more...  I'm going to pee on you!" Liz spread her legs.  Her pussy was so close i could smell it. Liz began pissing all over my face. I opened my mouth and swallowed some of her pee. "Daniel, you're so naughty!" She spread her legs wider as she pissed on me. Her pussy was dripping wet. The smell of her urine filled my senses.  "Do you like the taste?" Liz giggled. "Not really!" I laughed.  "It's overrated.”

 

I stood up to wash the pee out of my face, and hair.  Liz wrapped her hand around my cock. "Dan.." She  kissed me on the lips, "..I need it inside me.  "Okay, let's soap each other up, wash off, and get outta here!"   I was still a little drunk as we soaped and washed but at least now I was a wide awake drunk.  I tossed Liz a towel  as we exited the shower.  She was barely done drying when I grabbed her   "I'm going to fuck you now." Liz was breathing hard as she fell back on the rug. She spread her legs wide open, "Fuck me Daniel!" Her pussy lips were swollen with desire.

 

I positioned my cock at the entrance to her pussy and pushed in. "Ahhh!" Liz gasped as i entered her tight hole, she was so wet it slid right inside of her with ease.  I wrapped my arms around Liz, and she wrapped her legs around me, and really squeezed.  She blinded me with warm wet kisses, and hot breath,  as I began thrusting my rock hard cock deep.

 

"Oh fuck!" Liz moaned as I fucked her hard. She was so wet, and tight that it felt like she had a hand around my cock. Her pussy muscles were massaging me with every thrust of mine into her body..  "Mmm!! Mmm!! Mmm!! Ohh!! That hurts so good!" Liz moaned. "Ohh! Ohhh!"  Liz grabbed my ass and pulled me in even deeper.  She pushed her hips up against mine as we kissed hard with our tongues intertwined.. "Mmph!! Mmph!! Mmph!!!!” I grunted as I fucked her harder and faster. Liz was making little squealing sounds in my mouth. "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" She moaned, and her hot breath tickled my face. into my mouth.  Her arms were around me pulling her hard nipples, and pounding heart against my own.  "Mmm! Mmph! Ohhhh!" I gasped as my burning  cock began to swell under the pressure building inside.. "Aaahhh! Aaaahhhh! Ahhh!" I fought my burning cock as it threatened to explode.  Liz's pussy began contracting, squeezing so hard, that I lost all control, and my cock erupted in a fiery orgasm deep inside of her.  "Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!”. "Ohhhhh......" My mind went numb as Liz's heart beat madly against mine and our bodies melted together.

 

I awoke to find Liz asleep next to me on the floor.  The lights were still on. Liz's hair was still wet but I carefully lifted her and set her on the bed anyway.  I grabbed  my phone, from the bed stand, lay down next to her, and clicked the lights off.  I fell asleep to the sound of Liz's soft breathing.

 

I woke up to the sound of flapping drapes. Liz had her hand on my cock, and was stroking it slowly. "Good morning " she smiled softly.  Her hair looked like a lions mane  "Good morning.  Liz your hair.. it's .. it's beautiful!" I struggled to keep from laughing and failed.  Tears ran down my face as I giggled uncontrollably. "What's so funny?" Liz asked. I wiped my eyes, and tried to catch my breath as she laughed with me.. "You look like a lion!” “Really?” She hopped out of bed and traipsed into the bathroom.  Wow she had a shapely feminine body!  

 

I got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.  Liz had found my brush and was working on her long hair. “Dan..  I set a hand on her back, “That looks better.” “I wish I had straighter hair.” “I like it I’m gonna go pee outside.” "Can I hold it?" Liz put the brush down and followed me.   "Sure." I headed through the French doors out onto the balcony.  "You're so naughty!" Liz giggled.  She wrapped her hand softly around my cock and played my stream around as I peed through the railing.  "I wanna try that!" Liz got close to the railing, spread her legs, and spread her pussy with her hand. A thick messy stream poured down onto the patio below. "Ohh! That’s a relief." Liz moaned. My cock began to get hard again as I watched.   "Hmmm... it's starting to look like you need some help."  "Yes.." I looked down at her hairy pussy.  "Let's go back inside." I suggested.  "Okay.." 

 

Liz followed me and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Daniel.." She began carefully, "Last night.. I.. I think I know part of the reason Sara broke up with you ..." “If you're wondering about Lance, he tried to kill us.  Sara was his old girlfriend..  Anyway, we did not kill him.. his bodyguard did…” ”Daniel.." “Yeah? Are you breaking up with me?"."Daniel, we're not really together.." "Can we at least continue to be friends?” I asked, “Maybe fuck buddies?"  Liz smiled. "I'd like that." She stood up and pulled me to my feet, then she pushed her hairy pussy against the head of my cock.. "You know what this means?" She asked as she began rubbing herself on it. "What?" I asked. Liz reached down and took my cock in her hand, "It means that you're gonna have to fuck me a lot more!” “Okay ..." I climbed back into bed with Liz.  

 

"What was that?! Did you hear something?! What time is it?" Liz glanced  at my alarm clock.  "About eleven."  "Eleven!"  "I called in sick this morning.  Daniel, you're definitely playing hooky today."  I sat up fast and looked towards  my open bedroom door. "Sara!”

 

"Boy it didn't take you long." Sara said.  Good grief she's gorgeous.  Where did you find her?”  "Spend the night with Professor Jones?" I changed the subject. Sara didn't answer, she was studying Liz intently. "You look familiar.  Who the fuck are you?" Liz returned the look. "Women being the weaker vessel are meant to be thrust up against the wall and used in whatever manner a man might desire."  Sara frowned, "Shakespeare?"  Liz nodded, "Romeo and Juliet." Sara's eyes widened. "Oh no! No fucking way!" She covered her face, "Ms Windsor?!".

 

Sara crinkled her forehead, "Ms Windsor how old are you?" "Thirty-one.  How old are you, Sara?"  "Twenty-eight..."  Sara sighed, "I guess you're not that old.." She studied us with a look of amusement. "You look like you had a rough night."  "We went clubbing." "Where  did you go?" "Subs and Don's."  I tried to sound casual. Sara's eyes widened. "Daniel, you took Ms. Windsor to 'Subs and Dom's'?". "No, Liz took me."  "Really?" Sara smirked,  "Let me guess, Daniel you were the sub?" "No, I was." Liz answered for me. "Dan put a dog collar on me and led me around with a leash."  Sara cringed, "No way!" "Liz was a very good girl!" I petted her hair. "Please..." Sara protested.  I looked at Sara more seriously, "We ran into Bodie.  He had a Glock.. He threatened us..." Sara stood breathing hard,  "Ms Winds.. I mean Liz, we did not kill Lance.  He tried to kill us..” “Sara I believe you..” Liz reassured her, “..but I think Bodie thinks you killed him.  He said that when the truth came out you were going to get what you had coming."  

 

Sara hurried into our big walk in closet and came out with a Baretta.  "Daniel, I can't take this with me..  It's small enough that you can carry it with you.” “I don't know how to use it." "You can learn." Sara said. "Look I've gotta pack up my stuff.   She looked at Liz, "Do you have clothes? You can have a pair of my old sweats if you want."   Sara got sweats for both of us and stepped out of the room so we could put them on

 

"Liz would you like to eat breakfast?" I started the coffee maker, "Yes thank you."  I pulled some waffle batter out of the refrigerator, “Let's get an Uber to my car, and then I can take you to get yours.”

 

“So what actually happened with you guys and Lance?” Liz asked as I drove her to get her car. “Well you see.. Sara used to be his girlfriend… and he didn't really like me.  So he took us to go skydiving – at a low altitude, over my property.  He wanted his bodyguard to shoot us, but she shot him instead.” “And what happened to Lance?” “Well..” I whispered, “We found his body this Spring, and we burned it..”

Liz knelt down and I wrapped the collar around her neck and fastened it.  I took the leash and guided Liz to stand up. "Liz, may I have a kiss?" "Of course Master." Liz grinned nervously.  I wrapped my arms around her with one hand on her back, and the other on her shapely rear, pulled her close and kissed her in the lips. It was a  long feverishly passionate blinding kiss, and I felt myself growing hard.  My heart pounded madly. "Liz what's this club like?"  "I don't know.." She snuggled her cheek against mine. "I have only been here once and I could not go in because it is a couples only club.”. "Couples only?" "Yes." Liz smiled.  "The entrance  is over there." Liz pointed to a dark doorway. My cock swelled as I led her, by the leash, down the stairs into the loud blaring music of the dark club. 

 

I stopped and ran my hand over Liz’s breast.  "That's live music.  I know that band!" "What is it?" Liz leaned against me and lightly set  her hand on my bulging crotch.  "That's 'Full Bush'.”

 

Liz's eyes widened, and a smug grinned grew on her face as we entered the club. “This is so bad!” She watched as two members of ‘Full Bush’ got down into crab positions near the edge of the stage, and sent fountains of pee onto the people dancing below. The club was packed with people in various stages of undress.  Some were dancing on the floor, others were sitting at tables, and on couches, in the back partitioned off by chain link fencing.

 

I led Liz to a table in the back, took a seat, and sat Liz down on my lap . "Dan, so you know this band?!  I didn't think you were the type!" "I"m not really" I cupped Liz's breasts and leaned around and kissed her softly on the cheek.  "I'm not really either." Lix smiled. I ran my hand down her thigh and up under the short black dress, stroking her leg until it was just below her panties.  "Liz would you like to get something to drink?" "Sure Master.." "Waitress!" I called to a fully naked woman, just outside our cage,  "Yes?" "Could you get us two Long Island Iced Tea's?" She nodded and hurried away.

 

"Dan, what are you doing?" Liz asked. I smiled and leaned in to kiss her as I slid my hand up the inside of her thigh, all the way, to her silky panties.    That wonderful little nub inside her panties swelled as I rubbed softly. Liz closed her eyes and moaned “Mmm.. that feels so good.”  The waitress returned with our drinks on a tray.  "How much?" "No charge Daniel," She called me by name. "The owner said you can drink for free."  "You know the owner?" Liz looked at me with wide eyes.  "Apparently... I wonder who he is.”

 

"Liz, I'm going to take a leak." Liz looked at me with wide eyes. “Right here?” She giggled. “No…” "Do you want to know a secret?" "Sure.." Liz leaned close to my ear and started giggling, "I have peed on the carpet in the library too!" “Shame on you!” I laughed, "I'm just going to go and find the men's restroom.”

 

Liz giggled, “Can I come?’ “Absolutely!" "I feel like I'm a dog." Liz laughed as I led her across the club by the leash. "Yes Liz, you are a good girl." I stopped to pet her hair.  I gave a little tug at her leash as I pushed the door to the men's restroom open.  "You're taking me in with you?!" "Of course!"  I led Liz past the long front sink where  several women, wearing collars with dangling leashes, were touching up makeup and around the corner to the wall of urinals across from the stalls.  A female dominant stood next to the first urinal holding the leash and  her submissive males balls as he used the urinal.  A little ways away a male dominant held the leash as a female submissive squatted, with her jeans down, and peed into a floor drain.

 

"Dan, I'm not sure about this." Liz whispered. She glanced at the men using the urinals as we waited our turn. "Excuse  me!" A man hurried around us with his blonde submissive. He turned her back to the bare wall just past the urinals. "Sit!" He pushed down gently on her head.  She sat down on the floor, crinkled her forehead, and smiled meekly at us. "Open!!" She opened her mouth wide and tipped her head back. "Good!" He unzipped his slacks and pulled out his cock .  "Can I use her too?" Another man unzipped his leather pants. "Sure, any of you guys can use her."  He stepped close and released a  powerful stream of pee into her open mouth.  The man with the leather pants stepped in from the right, and a third man stepped in from the left.  Their pee filled her mouth to overflowing   "That's so mean!"  I laughed to Liz. "I think it's hot." She giggled.  Maybe the blonde heard us because she started laughing as the guys peed in her mouth.  The urinals cleared as the. crowd around the blonde grew.   

 

"Come on, you can hold it while I pee." I hurried up to a urinal with Liz in tow. "Hurry! Unzip me, and pull it out."   Liz did not just unzip me she unfastened the top button and pulled both my jeans, and underwear down. "Well that works." I began peeing as she aimed me at the urinal. "Oops!" She jerked my cock to the right and I hit the wall.  "Oops?" She jerked it to the left. "Stop that!" I protested. 

 

A man behind me started laughing. "Daniel, I didn't expect to see you here." "Robert" I looked over my shoulder. "Daniel, I see you’ve got a submissive!" "Yeah, at least for tonight.  As you can see she's not very good at it." Liz aimed my last little pee on the floor.  "Oh, give her time." Tabitha joined in.  "I'm trying!" Liz joked as she stuffed my semi hard cock back into my boxers, and zipped me up.  “Uh oh.. You're going to have a wet spot."  Liz laughed, and patted my crotch.  "Bad girl!" I shook my head and scolded her..  "Bad! Bad girl!"   Robert laughed, "Daniel, you have worst, most gorgeous submissive I have ever seen!”

 

"Well, I'm not sure she wants to be a submissive." Liz looked at me with wide eyes. "I want to be a urinal!" "It's overrated!" The blonde laughed.  She was standing and drying her hair with a towel. "Yeah...it sure is!  Let's get outta here." I gave Liz's leash a little tub. "But I have to pee?" "You can pee out in the club somewhere." I led her out of the restroom.

 

"Dan, you're a dick!" Liz laughed as I led her over to a dark corner of the club.  "I'm not a dog."  "Yes you are -- and you're a good girl!" "No I'm not." Liz pulled down her panties, raised her dress and squatted.    Her pussy was very hairy, unlike the waitresses with their shaven pussies.  

 

"Oh, that's hot!" I laughed as Liz peed on the floor. "What a good girl!" I patted her on the head. "Dan, you're a dick! I need something to wipe myself with." "Here, just take those panties off and drip dry." Liz stuck out her tongue at me. "You want them?  Here!"  She thrust them at me. "Let's go get drunk!”

Ms Windsor's chest began to rise and fall. "Daniel, you're... you're actually asking me out to dinner?" Her eyes drifted down to my crotch. "Daniel..." her voice was soft.  She walked over to me and gazed into my eyes.  Her eyes were beautiful, and her pupils were huge. "I'm trying to understand why you did that... Was it a thrill because… you did  something terribly forbidden, dangerous, and socially unacceptable?" There was a hint of excitement in her voice. "Ms Windsor.." "Please call me Elizabeth." "Elizabeth, would you like to go to dinner with me?" She smiled at me, "Daniel, we're both adults.  I would love to.”

 

"Elizabeth, Is there a restaurant you would like me to take you to?"  She smiled, “I thought you were going to surprise me.” She reached into her purse, and pulled out a business card for the 'Blue Sparrow.' “It's s nice place in town that’s not too expensive” "Okay.. okay.. I can pick you up at five.” Elizabeth smiled, "Why don't we take separate cars?" "Sure.. " I agreed.  I felt like a kid asking his High School teacher out on a date. “I'll see you.. at five!" “Yes.”. Elizabeth smiled.  My heart was pounding when I left her office.  Holy shit! I had just asked the head librarian out on a date..

 

I hung out at Student Union until a quarter to five, then headed to the library.  Elizabeth stood outside waiting.   I had never really allowed myself to really check her out.  She was still dressed in her blue suit, but she looked younger somehow.  The way she wore her hair up in a bun made her look older, but she was definitely young for a head librarian.  She looked a little anxious.  "Daniel!  I was afraid  you might stand me up.." She admitted meekly.  "No way!  Let's get out of here!"   She followed my beat up pickup truck to the restaurant in her red Camaro, and parked next to me.

 

"Nice car!" I said. She smiled, "Thanks." We walked into the restaurant and were seated at a table in the back of the room.. "The steak special is good." Elizabeth smiled nervously. "You're not a vegan?" I grinned.  "No!" She laughed and  took off her coat. She was surprisingly well endowed.  Somehow the coat hid her breasts. "Elizabeth, how old are you?" I asked cautiously. "I’m only thirty-one..” She looked as if she was not sure if that was old or young.  “Old Miss Taylor retired shortly after I got hired as her assistant." She took a breath, "Daniel, how old are you?" "I just turned twenty-one." Elizabeth smiled, "That's a relief!  I was afraid you were eighteen, or nineteen." 

 

Elizabeth took a deep breath, "Dan, would you like to go clubbing?  There's a club I would like to check out.  It will get your mind off of Sara." "Elizabeth.." "Call me Liz." "Liz, I'm up for it!” "Good! I'll drive.  There's not much parking down there, so we should just take one car."  "Where’s the club?" "In Aurora .  We don't have clubs like that up here." "A big city club!" Liz nodded. "It might be a little dangerous." I laughed, "It sounds like fun!" 

 

I got into the car with Liz and she drove silently down the valley. “Daniel,” Liz grinned nervously. "..it's starting to get dark. Do you mind if I pull over and change clothes on the shoulder?" "Sure...sure!" She pulled off onto the dirt and popped the trunk. "You can hold up my coat while I change.  "Okay." I followed her around to the back of the car.  

 

I held up the coat as she took off her blouse and slacks.  I was a little surprised by her black lacy bra and panties.  Sexy underwear for such a conservative suit. Her legs were long, she had beautiful shape to her hips, and her breasts were big. The suit really hid her hourglass figure.  She pulled a black dress out of the trunk. "Daniel, would you like to see me in this?" Liz  asked. "Sure." I nodded. She slipped the dress over her head and stepped into a pair of black high heels. "Hold this." She handed me the pins as she undid her hair.  "Wow Liz, your hair is long!" "I never cut it." She looked ten years younger, and absolutely stunning in the tight black dress.  "Wow, you are  gorgeous." I stammered. She smiled nervously,  "Thanks, Dan. I'm not used to compliments." She reached into her purse and pulled out a compact mirror.  She put on some bright red lipstick. "Let's go!”

 

Liz and I got back in her car.  Liz  turned on an alternate music station and accelerated onto the freeway.  She  drove right past downtown Aurora, and exited at a large old rundown industrial park.  We went down an alley and emerged in a packed parking lot walled in by buildings. "Dan, there's a makeup kit in the glove compartment." Liz parked the car.  She flipped on the overhead light and went to work with the makeup.  She looked even more beautiful when she was done. "Liz, you look incredible!" I said as we got out of the car and walked around to the trunk. "Liz, I didn't see any signs, what is this place called?" "Subs and Don's." Liz took a dog collar and leash out of the trunk. "Liz.. you want me to put that on?"  Liz's eyes twinkled with amusement. "Dan, put it on me!”

My cultural anthropology class was in a large lecture hall.  There were long  curved tables on each level with chairs behind them.   I took a seat way off to the right side.  A familiar girl sat down next to me. "Ann!" Ann smiled, "Daniel, how are you doing?  You look super anxious.” “No… I'm... I'm fine!" She was wearing a  red summer dress, and had her hair in pigtails. It looked like she was about to go on stage for a play or something..

 

“Ann, what are you doing here?" I took a deep breath and clicked on a message Sara had just sent. Ann looked at me with a puzzled expression, and then she smiled again. "Daniel, I'm taking this class." "Oh yeah.. yeah.. that makes sense.." "What's Sara up to?"  "Well….. a fine arts university in France…. just accepted her.." "For next year?" I shook my head.  "No, for this year..." "Is she going to go?" "Yeah…”

 

“God..” I moaned, “I'm really going to miss her."  "Daniel, were you in love with her?" Ann asked.  "I don't know... but I sure enjoyed her company.." "Was she in love with you?" ""No, I don't think so…” “Why do you say that?” “Because she says I can date other girls.. She just fucking broke up with me!" Ann was looking down, she looked up at me with a smile on her face.. "Do you want my number?” “Yeah." Ann scribbled her number on a scrap of paper and handed it to me, and smiled, "Call me if you want to go out for coffee, or something.." "Okay.." 

Ann scooted her chair do  close to mine that her soft thigh made contact with mine. "Don't worry Daniel, you'll be fine." Ann put her arm around me and leaned her head against my shoulder. “I'm not worried." I smiled awkwardly, “You'll be fine.” Ann gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. 

 

The class was nearly over when Sara texted again.. 'Dinner tonight?' The thought of seeing her made my heart pound in my chest, and I immediately texted “Yes.”, but there was sadness too.  Sara was a super hot girl, and there was no way our relationship was going last if she was alone in France with all of those French guys.

 

 I checked my phone again as we walked out.  There was a second message from Sara. "Daniel I'm sorry.. Professor Jones was the one who invited me to dinner.  He even purchased me a flight for tomorrow.  It would probably be awkward if you came too.  Don't wait up for me.  If I don't see you I just want you to know that I really enjoyed the summer with you.”

 

I sat through my biology class in a daze.  Professor Jones...  Well Sara was certainly attractive, and we were not married.  After class I stopped by a little campus coffee shop, and grabbed a coffee on my way to the library.   "You can date other girls.."  Probably the worst thing a guy could hear.  I finished the coffee before I even got to the library.

 

I took my time and checked each floor a little as I worked my way up to the fourth floor, but I did not see the nerdy girl with the glasses.  I walked back into the corner where Sara had peed.   All that was left to mark the spot was the wad of tissue.  The wet spot no longer showed. "Thank you Sara.." I sighed, "Now I can date other girls ." I unzipped my jeans,  pulled out my cock and aimed it at the wooden end of a bookcase, and relaxed. Myheart pounded as my stream hit wood and quietly ran down to the carpeted floor   I did not see the words 'A.W. was here', but Ann had certainly left her mark in plenty of places.  Even she was comforting me now.  I shook my cock off, gave the tip a little squeeze, and tucked it back into my underwear. "Excuse me." A woman's voice made my heart freeze.  

 

I turned around and saw a woman in her early-thirties. Her dark hair was tied up in a bun. She was dressed in  an formal blue woman's  business suit.   It was Ms Windsor, the head librarian.. "Sorry..." I managed, "..please don't call the University police.  My girlfriend Sara just broke up with me and I guess I am kind of frustrated."  "Shhh!!" She put.a finger to her lips and motioned me to follow.  Maybe I would just get the talk and not have to deal with the police.  

 

Ms Windsor led me through a door, down a short hallway, and into an office.  She sat me down on a chair.  "What's your name?" "Daniel Cohen.." She nodded, "Daniel, I'm sorry to hear about your girlfriend ... Daniel .." She exhaled. "Daniel .. do you know who.'AW' is?" "No ." I lied.  What was I supposed to tell her?  "Her name is Ann White and I have her phone number in my pocket.”?  "Daniel, I don't know what to say." She stood up walked over to  the window and looked out.."Did you confuse the end of the bookcase for the men's restroom?  Uh! Uh!" She muffled a laugh with a cough.  I smirked involuntarily and  glanced at the two books on her desk.  One was titled, 'Men are from Mars, women are from Venus.'.  The other was titled, 'How to please a man."  Under the books were what appeared to be a stack of porno magazines.  "Ms Windsor, my girlfriend Sara just broke up with me..." "Yes, you already told me that.." "She's ... She's going out to dinner with one of her professors..." "Daniel..." She continued to look out the window. "Sara's single…  I'm sorry but. It's okay for her to go out with other men -- even older men." "Are you single?" I asked suddenly. "Yes.." Ms Windsor turned around and looked at me. "Would you like to go out to dinner... with.. me?”

NOTE: This story contains naughty peeing, golden showers, bondage & domination, heterosexual sex, violence, and murder, and some 'strong' language.

 

 

THE KNIGHTS OF THE MORNING STAR

 

New York, the city that never sleeps, had been a blast.  We saw the crime, the expense, and the litter, but the food, fun, and people had made it an unforgettable summer.  However it felt kind of good to be back at the University and a slower pace of life.

“Look at that.” Sara nudged me. I spotted Ken, with his arm around Tina, following the crowd into the Student Union.  “I’ll bet his parents are rich.” Sara grinned. I nodded, “I wouldn't doubt it.” Sara urgently tugged my arm. “Let's go pee in the library before class!” “Okay…” I agreed nervously.

I tried to look casual as I followed Sara into the library and up the stairs to the fourth floor.  It was deserted. Sara grinned smugly, “Come on!” She hurried into a back corner between some bookcases, and unfastened her jeans as she looked around grinning. “Here goes!” She yanked her jeans down and squatted. A thick stream of pee immediately jetted from her raw hairy pussy onto the short, light tan carpet. My heart pounded, and lump grew in my throat as a surprisingly large puddle spread out underneath her.  “You should try it!”  Sara smirked as she wiped with a tissue and dropped it in the middle of the wet spot on the carpet. “Maybe later.” I agreed, “Let's get outta here!”  I stopped at the second floor.  “I’m going to hang out here for a little bit. I’ve got an hour until my first class.” “Okay.” Sara wrapped her arms around me, and kissed me on the lips. “I’ve gotta get to class.  I’ll see you around.”  

I headed straight to the men's restroom, and went for the first urinal I saw.  As I peed I noticed something written on a tile with a black marker.  It read, “A.W. was here”. Was Ann still around?  Back out in the library I sat down at a table next to a large window. Unlike the deserted library there was a crowd people outside. Their excitement was obvious as they talked, and hustled around.  “Daniel!” I looked over at Nan who sat down across from me.  “I heard Sara, and you, spent the Summer in New York.”  “Yeah..”  “You found Lance's body.. and you burned it under a bonfire this Spring?” Nan widened her eyes at me. “People have drones..”  I looked at Nan silently.  “What happened, between you guys and Lance?” Nan asked quietly. I looked down at the words written on the table in black marker, “A.W. was here.” I glanced down at the carpet but I could not see a stain.  “Things have changed.” Nan stood up and pulled her panties down below her skirt. “The Knights of the Morning Star have taken over.” Nan sat down on the edge of her chair. I heard her pee splashing on the carpet. She leaned forwards towards me as a nerdy girl with glasses walked past our table.  “It's a secret Satanic society.. Lance was a member.”  “Really? Well, I’ve gotta go.”

People had been watching us.  Had Sophia kept our secret?  Who was the "Morning Star"?  Funny how safe New York City had felt compared to here.

I walked between the bookcases towards the stairwell.  The short nerdy girl, with the glasses,  who had walked past our table was ahead of me looking through books but she appeared to have her eye on me..  "Hi!" She said breathlessly as she stepped out in front of me.  "Would you...?" She looked both terrified, and excited.  "Would you like to fuck me?"   She appeared to be a little under five feet tall, but her hips were nicely rounded, and her waist was tiny.  Her breasts were not huge but she appeared to be braless.  I could clearly see the tips of her nipples through her t-shirt.

"Uh... Sure....Where?"  I joked.

"Right here." She said nervously. "I've never done it in a library before." "You've never had a guy like me jump you in the library, rip your clothes off, and fuck your brains out?" I know I was being really bad.  I was not really going to do it,  but I swear I could see her heart pounding and I felt myself growing hard as my teasing got worse and worse.  I felt like jumping on her as I followed her back between the bookcases to a small area near the stairs.

She turned and looked at me. "What?  I'm .. I'm not a virgin.. "  Her face fell, "If you're not serious..." "Oh here... Give me I hug!" I grabbed her and gently pulled her against me for a hug, and a kiss   Her heart was pounding madly and she absolutely blinded me with a warm wet feverish kiss.   "Oh wow, that was quite a kiss!" I dropped my backpack on the floor, and  grabbed her aggressively and  really pulled her in tight for a second kiss.  My cock swelled against her as we kissed. "Mmph!" I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and she raised her arms as I pulled it off over her head.  She was braless, and her large light brown nipples were full erect.

I pushed her back against the bookshelf and kissed my way down to those beautiful nipples, licking them through a thin layer of sweat. "Oh god! Oh God!" She moaned as I sucked her nipples into my mouth. My hands were all over her, squeezing and caressing the soft skin of her backside. Her jeans were tight but she was not wearing panties either.

I slid my hand down the front of her jeans and cupped her pussy. "Ohh.. Ohh.." She breathed hard as I rubbed her pussy through the thin stretchy fabric of her jeans  My cock grew rock hard as leaned my cheek against her hard nipple, and madly beating heart, as I rubbed her clit through her jeans.

"Ohhhh.." She gasped and sat down on the floor  as I started to  pull her jeans down. "Oh God!" She gasped as I forcibly pulled them off of her. Her pussy was unshaven, and dripping with moisture.  I had expected her to be shaven.  Maybe she really was a virgin?

I knelt down and kissed her on the lips. "Are you a virgin?" She shook her head, but she was still breathing hard. Her eyes were wide with excitement and her chest heaved up and down as I removed my shirt, and pulled down my pants.

"Woah... woah!"  She looked at my huge rock hard cock with wide eyes.  She almost looked to me like she might back out, but I was on her before she had the chance.  "Ohhhh!" She moaned as I spread  her legs and rubbed the tip of my cock on her clit before eagerly pushing it inside her dripping wet pussy. "Woah!" She gasped. as I slid in so deeply I bottomed against her cervix.  "Mmph!! Mmph!! Mmph!!" I began thrusting with all my might as I leaned, wrapped my arms around her, and kissed her deeply.

"Ohhhh!" She moaned into my mouth as I thrust. Her arms were around me, and her legs wrapped tightly around mine holding us together like a vice. My cock felt huge inside of her tight pussy. I was so turned on, and she felt incredible. "Ohhhh!" She moaned as her pussy tightened around my burning cock. Her body tensed up in a wet massive orgasm that seemed to last for minutes, as my cock erupted and I collapsed on top of her.

My cock was still inside, and she wrapped me in a tight hug as we both came down from our orgasms together.. "Wow! That... that really happened." "Yeah..."  I lay on top of her in a daze, the madness drained away from me. "No fucking way!" A girl behind us giggled. My cock slipped out of her pussy as I pulled back and pushed myself up on my knees.  "Nan!" I gasped as I stood and pulled my jeans up.  I grabbed my shirt and backpack, glanced at the  girl still on her back on the floor, and literally ran for the stairwell.

I dropped my backpack on the floor in the stairwell, and yanked my shirt on.   "What... what just happened?" I hurried  down the stairs and out of the library. I was still breathing hard as I sat on a bench outside, waiting for my heart to stop pounding in my chest..

Nan walked out of the library grinning madly at me.  She sat down next to me. "I will keep that... whatever it  was... a secret from Sara.... If you do whatever I say." "What are you talking about? Nothing happened..  Besides... it was consensual... Did you set that up?"  "No.." Nan grinned broadly. "I don't know who the fuck she is."

I was still breathing hard as I stood up and walked away from Nan. "Daniel!" She called after me, "You know... the Knights of the Morning Star are different.. very different!"

 

 

I hope I was not misunderstood.  I was not trying to make a case for atheism.  I guess the main point that I was trying to make is that I am paranoid that a new brand of censorship is coming. 

Are we heading into a world where we will not be able to afford much of anything and there will be far more censorship and restrictions?

It is frustrating to me.  I like Pirr, and I like the idea, but I can only create stories on Pirr.

I have done the roleplaying on Literotica, but not one of the stories I submitted were ever accepted.

I have read that atheists are like "Fundamentalist Christians".  I confess that I have become an atheist.  Am I like a "Fundamentalist Christians" in my belief?

It sounds to me like the people most concerned about, or angry with, the atheists are the "Progressive Christians".  The people they seem to dislike the most are the "Fundamentalist Christians".  They are always saying things like "We are not a bunch prejudiced haters like the 'Fundamentalists'.". Apparently like "Fundamentalist Christians" are racist, prejudiced against the LGBTQ, and women -- and now the "atheists" are too!!!

Wow, what brought this about?  I would have thought the atheists were polar opposites of the ultra religious.  Do the progressive Christians feel that they are very reasonable and rational in their beliefs, and if the atheists would only listen to what they believe, than they would believe too? 

Are the "progressives" butthurt because the atheists do not agree with them, and this makes them feel like maybe they are not really so rational and reasonable after all?

On Wikipedia there is quite a bit writen about "New Atheism" ( https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Atheism ).  I would describe their criticisms as verbose, and "sesquipedalian" (The unnecessary use of big words).  They use almost no examples.  Their 'criticisms' are quotes from 'experts' -- who also criticize. 

At the beginning of the Wikipedia article on New Atheism they argue that the New Atheists are "anti-theists" (They want to abolish all religion.)  However they do not give any examples of how these "New Atheists" are attempting to abolish religion -- other than criticizing it. 

It sounds to me like the Progressive Christians are trying to make an argument that any criticism of them, or their religion, should be censored.

On 3/16/2024 at 1:13 PM, CON2H4 said:

Yeah. I don't like google either, but this website uses their services. So let's be careful about criticising our overlords on a platform they have their grubby hands in.

I suppose.  The guy at Pirr, who answered my question, said that they expect to resolve the issue with Google soon. 

It makes me want to get an iPhone .

The B vitamins are water soluble and they will turn your urine yellow.  Sounds like the vitamin drink has a decent supply of B vitamins. 

I remember an old story about vitamin B-12.  A woman came to a doctor and told him that she had no energy and nothing seemed help.  She wanted a shot of vitamin B-12.  He told her that vitamin B-12 does not give people energy and doctors were actually giving people shots of anabolic steroids. She still insisted, so he gave her an actual shot of vitamin B-12.  He said he saw her a couple of days later and she looked great, and she said she felt great.  So he tried a shot on himself, and he said it changed his mind.  It worked and made him feel great.  He argued that he did not think it was a placebo effect, but he could not explain why it worked so well.

Pirr has a surprising number of restricted words, like "brother", "sister", "uncle", "school", "mother", "father".  And it makes it difficult to write a story, especially if there is any backstory -- or much of a story at all  And if you use an Android phone, like I do you cannot view other people's stories.  Apparently you can on Apple. 

So I contacted Pirr, to ask what was going on.  Apparently Google purchased "Android" in 3007.  Google is censoring Pirr..  They are not allowing people to view other people's stories ("Android used their safe word"), and they are not allowing users to interact with each other.  Of course Google also owns YouTube

“I'm game." I said. "Let's go." Sara jumped out of bed and ran to the closet. She pulled on a pair of jeans, and a sweatshirt. I dressed the same.  “Come on." I said. We ran down the stairs and out to the garage. The rain was coming down in sheets now, and the wind was picking up. We climbed into my pickup and I backed out of the garage.  "Wait!" Sara stopped me.  "Let's take an Uber.  We want to make it look like we never left.  Do you have anyone's phone number?"  "I have Sophia's.." I pulled out my phone and turned it on.  Sara saw Sophia's picture. "Daniel, you fucker!"  I cringed. "Sophia put that picture on there..." Sara exhaled, "I can believe that.  Here give me the phone.  I want to send her a message.”

 

Sara had the Uber driver drop us off just before the main gate.  It was open, and nobody was around. "Let's borrow a golf cart."  Sara pointed at a couple parked off to the side.  I was not surprised to find the parking lot still half full.  We hurried up to the house and went inside.   We  almost ran right into Tina,  "You guys are still here?" She frowned,. Sara made a face, "Yeah.. We slept in my car."  Tina snickered, "You look like it.  Where's Lance?  Nobody can get him on the phone."  "I don't know... " Sara sighed, " He dropped us off here, and left." "Okay, whatever.." Tina looked a little annoyed, " There's lunch up on the upper patio.”

 

"Thanks." Sara said. We joined the people heading up the stairs.  Tables had been set up on the patio, and the buffet had been changed for lunch.  We grabbed plates  and dished up some food. Sara poked me with her elbow, "There's Cheryl."  Cheryl was sitting alone at a table eating.   She watched us with a mortified expression as we sat down next to here. "What are you doing here?!" She whispered loudly. "I just came back to get my car.. and Tina  spotted me.." "What did you tell her?" Sara asked. "I asked her if they were still serving lunch." "Good!"  Sara nodded,  "We told her that Lance dropped us off here, and left.”

 

"We shouldn"t be here." Cheryl whispered.  Sara watched a couple of men peeing through the railing.  She stood up and unzipped her jeans. "I think we should…” She sat her bare bottom down on the edge of the chair. “We never left.” She peed nonchalantly onto the tile as she talked.  ‘Daniel and I slept in my car.” She wiped herself with a tissue.  “Don't worry I texted Sophia “

 

 "Where's Tamara?" Cheryl got up and pulled down her sweatpants. "I don't know.. Daniel gave her a car and she left." Sara said. "Shh.. here comes Bodie.”

 

Bodie, and Tina walked up to the table, "Daniel, you fuckers are still here? Do you know what happened to Lance?" "No, he dropped us off and left." "In the copter?" "Yeah, have you tried calling Margaret?" Bodie glared, "You think I'm a dumb fuck? Of course I've tried to call Margaret.  I can't get her either." He folded his arms, and watched as Cheryl peed noisily on the tile. "When you three finish eating you can help cleanup." "Sure." I nodded.

 

“Bodie we can help look for Lance." Sara offered.  He shook his head, "We don't need your fucking help.  Help with the cleanup here,  then get the fuck outta here!" Tina sat down with us. "So Daniel, how did you like the party?" "It's been an experience..." I watched as Bodie walked away.  Tina smiled at me, "Daniel, don't take this the wrong way but I don't think you really the right type.. I don't think you really have the balls for this sort of thing.."  l nodded, "I probably don't.." Nan sat down with us. "Daniel.." she sighed, ".. since you took part...in this party.. you probably don't want to talk about the things that took place here outside of our little circle." "Are you threatening Daniel?" Sara asked.  The great big biker, who had helped bring me to the party, took a seat next to Nan, "Don't take it as a threat, just a little friendly advice.”

 

“I understand." I stood up, "We're going to help with the cleanup."   I was going to ask if we should move the tables inside in case of more rain but i noticed that the tile was dry except for the puddles,  and wads of tissue. "It's a good thing the storm missed us this morning ."  "It sure is."  The biker laughed, "The people south of here got hammered.”

 

Sara followed me and we grabbed a couple of carts to bus the tables. "Daniel don't talk so much."  Sara said, "Just observe and listen.  You don't want to say something you'll regret." "Yeah.. at least I caught myself in time." Sara nodded, "Let's just get this stuff cleaned up and get outta here!”

 

“What 's the plan?" Cheryl asked Sara in the parking lot. "Just keep on going like it never happened." "But I work for Lance..." Cheryl protested.   Sara exhaled, "Obviously things are going to change.”

 

I checked out Sara's message to Sophia.  "Don't tell Robert, or anybody, about this morning. Tell Tabitha we're going back to the party.  I will explain everything later." I turned to Sara, "Do you think Tabitha, and Sophia, will keep our secret?"  Sara nodded, "Daniel, this isn't the first time something like this  has happened.. It's the nature of the business..." Sara dropped me off at the house and headed for Robert's place.

 

It has been almost two months since the party, and so far nothing has happened.  We have not heard from Cheryl, but we got a letter from Tamara, she is living in Japan now.  We have tried looking for Lance's body but the recent snow has made it almost impossible.  We will look again in the Spring.  We have not seen Tina, or Nan, at the University.  My parents business is doing really well, and Sara and I plan to spend the Summer in New York City.      

 

THE END

I think it is more of an American, or "Western" thing.  When you are over in Asia (Vietnam, Cambodia, China) it is not unusual to see women in the men's restroom (Often with a little boy).  However they tend to be respectful, and not particularly defensive.

On 2/27/2024 at 4:09 PM, Overlord said:

Well, yes. Not necessarily because of that one incident but in general yes. 

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Let me tell a little story from myself about the matter of women in men's restrooms. I think I already wrote that down somewhere here but anyway.

Few years ago I went on a big concert with my friends. Midway break arrived and as always, everyone stormed the toilets. A long queue in front of the women's, a little (maybe 7-8 men) in front of men's toilet. Men's was free quickly, I waited maybe 2-3 minutes to enter. So I positioned myself on the only free of many urinals in the restroom and let it flow. As known, men do not talk a lot when pissing so it was mostly pissing and hissing sounds, and some drunk dudes blabbering and coughing. Then all of a sudden I hear behind me two or maybe three? female voices: "Lhaha Thihi, hey guys hope we don't disturb here but the ladies was so fuuuuulll... blabla". Remember, also the men's were full, even the cubicles were all occupied and we had to wait in line. So I made the blunt decision to speak out to these ladies. I've said something like: "Oh well lookie here, the girls occupied the men's again." I didn't even said something offensive nor did it bother me that much. Ok maybe I was a bit sarcastic, I know not everybody understands sarcasm but the reaction was... frightening. 

So imagine, I was standing there, pissing against a wall, with all my pissing neighbors. Hard to turn around now and facing these girls. I wish I could because these brats went full fury mode on me. In those maybe 20-30 seconds of me pissing I've heard insults I've rarely heard in my life. Here some insults that were SCREAMED at me from behind which I remember; What is your problem? These toilets are for everyone. You are not the owner here so shut the fuck up. Are you ashamed to show your small dick to us? Can't you piss when girls are watching?

There were another few insults about my little dick and where I should put it but I think I made my point. One guy next to me just shook his head and said something like: "Holy shit, talk about overreacting." Besides that, very few men seemed to care about these raging women in a men's bathroom. Some dudes said something like: "Calm down girls! It's enough! blabla."

I was really shocked about that incident. I went in full primal mode for a second. In my opinion, one of the most frightening things is to be attacked from behind and you can't defend yourself, dick in hand.

I do not know what the psychology is but I have encountered the same sort of thing.  I was driving on the freeway and I stopped at a rest area.   I went into the restroom, and I saw three women at the sink.  So I turned and went out because I thought I had gone into the wrong restroom.  I looked at the sign outside and saw that it was the men's.  The women's had an "Out of service" sign on it.

So I went back in. One woman at the sink said, "See! See why we're in here!" And another one said something like, "Fucking asshole!" I was shocked by their aggression.  I just needed to use the bathroom.  I was not being critical or anything.

Sara and I slid in first.  Then Tamara scooted in next to me, and Cheryl sat on the outside.  Tabitha and Sophia sat on the other side of Sara. "Did Margaret say where she was going?" I asked. Tamara shook her head.  Sophia looked at us with wide eyes. "What happened last night?”

 

"We'll tell you later." Sara said.  Sophia frowned at her. "I need to pee." She stood up, glanced around, and unfastened her pants.  "Sophia, not here.." Cheryl snickered.  Sophia grinned madly and pulled her pants down.  I caught a glimpse of her hairy pussy just before she sat  Sophia curled her tongue at mel.  I heard her pee splashing on the carpet. "Sophia, you're crazy! " Cheryl laughed.  Sophia giggled, “All done!” She wiped herself with a napkin, and dropped it on the floor.  She stood up, and pulled up her pants. 

 

Tamara said something to Sophia is Japanese.  Sophia made a face. "What's the big deal?" "Just don't draw attention to us,  please." Tamara said.

 

"Uh oh.. here he comes." Sara said. "Who's that?" Tabitha asked.  "Just a guy we met earlier this week." "Ken?" I turned to look. Ken's  arms were flared out to the side and he had a full head of steam.  "What you guys did... was really... mean!" His voice shook as he glared at Sara and me. "You.. you shouldn't.. mess..with people's feelings...like that!!" "Things didn't go well with Julie?" Sara asked.  Ken didn't answer. 

 

Sophia smiled, "Hey handsome, what's your name?"  "Ken" He looked at Sophia nervously,  "What's yours?" "Sophia." She said. "Ken, do you want to kiss me?" "What?" Sophia scooted out of the booth and stood up.  "Ken, do you want to kiss me?"  She grinned madly. "How about a hug?" "Come on Ken." Sara said, "At least let her have a hug.”. "I don't know.." "It's okay." Sophia grinned madly and stepped closer.  "You're really hot."  "Just let her have a hug." Sara pleaded. "Okay.."  . Sophia grabbed him and pulled him into a bear hug and kissed him full on the lips.

 

Ken looked stunned. "Wow.." Sophia grinned madly. "One more?" "Okay." Ken grinned back. "Mmm?" Sophia really pressed her body against him as she kissed him on the lips.  "Sophia, you're crazy!" Ken looked down.  If he had a hard-on it was hidden by his long coat. "I've gotta get going." He looked back at us.  "You guys are all crazy!”

 

I like him." Sophia sat down and grinned broadly as she watched Ken walk away. "He's cute." She turned back to Tamara. "You did something… what did you do?  "She saved my life." I said quietly, "She saved all of our lives .. We'll tell you about it later.”. "Okay.." Sophia agreed, "Let's eat.”

 

We finished breakfast, and set up Uber rides for Tabitha and Sophia, and Cheryl. Tamara rode home with us.  "Tamara, what happened to Lance?" I asked as I was pulling out of the University parking lot. "Did he fall back into the plane, or did he fall out with us?" "Both.." Tamara said weakly.  "He fell back into the plane, then tumbled out." She wiped her eyes.  

 

Sara exhaled. “Daniel his body is probably somewhere on your property. "How big is your property?" Tamara asked.  "Big!" I answered vaguely. "Are you rich?" "Yeah.." Tamara took a breath, "Can I borrow one and a half million dollars?"  "No..I'll give it to you.. Does this have to do with your dad?" Tamara nodded, "He borrowed money from men he shouldn't have."  "I'll take care of it." I said. "Thank you, Daniel." Tamara put her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes. I glanced over at Sara, "Daniel take us home." I nodded, "What do you want to do?" "Go back to bed." She looked out at the dark sky, "There's a storm coming in.  Let's just go sleep.”

 

“Sara, do you think there's going to be troubles when people find out what happened to Lance?" Sara nodded.  "You saw the crowd at the party. Lance's friends are going to go nuts."  I pulled the car into the garage and closed the door.   "How long before people find out what happened to Lance?" "Not long." Sara said.  "I'm betting he had a phone on him that people could track." "If it didn't get destroyed in the fall." I said.  Sara looked at Tamara who was asleep on my shoulder. "Let's get her into a bed, and get a little more sleep ourselves." I carried Tamara to one of the guest bedrooms.  She was still wearing the holster and the revolver. The rain was really starting to come down outside. "Perfect weather for a party." I quipped. "Maybe it will buy us some time." Sara set Tamara's purse down next to the bed.

 

"Daniel!". I woke up.  Tamara was standing next to my bed .  Sara was still asleep next to me.  "Can you get me the money now?"  "Sure, I'll make out a check." I climbed out of bed and put on some shorts.  Tamara watched as I made out the check. "You're using a company check?"  "Yeah, I don't have this sort of money in my bank account. " "Three million?! I only need one and a half." "Just take it." "Okay...  Daniel, does that old Chrysler in the garage run?" "Yeah.. but it smokes like crazy, and burns a tremendous amount of oil.  It needs a new engine." "Can I have it?" Tamara asked.  "Sure..the keys are hanging in the kitchen."  "Thanks!" Tamara put the check in her purse and hurried away.

 

I walked back to the bedroom and looked at Sara. "Sara, are you awake?" "Yeah.." She rolled over and sat up. "What's going on?" "I got Tamara the money.  She just left.  I don't think we should stay here." "Where should we go?"  "Somewhere they would never think to look.. Somewhere to blend in." Sara's eyes widened, "You wanna try something crazy? Let's go back to Lance's place.”

We all started walking up the hill. "What happened up there?" Cheryl almost whispered. "You mean in the plane?" Cheryl nodded. Sara covered her face. "I think Tamara shot Lance..” "No way!" Cheryl exclaimed. "That's what I thought." Sara said. "..but I saw it happen, and he fell back into the plane.  I couldn't see anything after that." Cheryl looked at me, "Daniel... did you see anything?” "Yeah...  his forehead exploded, and he came stumbling into me..”

 

Cheryl sat down on the ground. "What are we going to do?" "Let's just keep quiet about it." Tabitha suggested.  Sara nodded, "Tabitha sat down next to Cheryl, and Sara and I joined her.  "Lance was going too far.." Sara said quietly.  "As he got bigger and bigger, and his scams got more elaborate he started getting paranoid and suspicious of me, and everything..." Tabitha nodded, "It's exciting at first.. but easy to go too far.." "Yeah..." I did not really know what to say, “..let's not say anything about tonight to anybody other than close friends.  Let's just feel it out." Sara snickered, and shook her head, "That's what Lance would do." She sighed., "Let's figure it out in the morning.” "Okay." I said. "Let's head up to the house" I led the way with Sara.  

 

"Wow!" Cheryl gasped as the house came into view. "That's your house? You're rich!" Tabitha laughed, "You didn't think Daniel had any money?"  Cheryl shrugged, "I guess I thought he was just an employee..." She looked over at me. "You're kinda young.." "Yeah, but I'm the Vice President  of my parents clothing company... Sorry... I'm really tired ... Let's get to bed…”

 

Sara, and I were too tired to shower.  We just took off our jumpsuits, and went to bed.  Sara was showering alone when I woke in the morning.  I fell back asleep, and when I woke again, she was gone I showered alone, dressed, and headed downstairs.  I found Sara drinking coffee with Tabitha, and Cheryl, in the kitchen.  Cheryl was dressed only in her bra and panties, Tabitha was nude.  Cheryl smiled at me, "Daniel, you have this huge kitchen, but no food." "Yeah... You guys want to eat with Sara, and me at the University? They have their weekend buffet that's pretty good." "Sure.." Tabitha smiled, "..but take us to Robert's place first so we can get some clothes.” "Okay.." I poured myself a cup of coffee, and joined them at the table. "Does Robert know about last night?" Tabitha shook her head. "I haven't talked to him yet... Lance was one of his best friends..”

 

"God, I'm sorry I got you guys into this.. " I started to apologize.  "It's okay, Daniel, it wasn't really your fault." Cheryl said. "Something  was bound to happen eventually." "I know... I just wish it hadn't happened like that..." Sara frowned, "What are you guys talking about? If Daniel had kept his dick in his .."  "Shh!" Tabitha interrupted, "It's done.  Let's move on. " Cheryl giggled, "Daniel couldn't help it, he's a lady's man.." Sara made a face at me.  "Sorry Sara.. I was drunk..." "Whatever!" Sara sighed loudly. "Let's head over to Robert's place so these guys can get some clothes.”

 

The women were a little slow at getting changed.  When they finally came out Sophia was with them. "Can Sophia come?" Tabitha asked. "She just got up, and Robert  probably won't be back until tomorrow. "Sure." Sara agreed.  The three women squeezed into my pickup truck with Sara, and me.  It must have looked a little funny to see four women climb out of my trucks cab, with me, at the University, but it was Saturday morning and the University was relatively deserted.  "I've always wanted to come down and check out the University.." Tabitha said, "..but I've never gotten around to it." Cheryl smiled, "So many hot young guys here!"  Sophia nodded, and grinned madly.

 

"The campus sure is quiet." Cheryl said. “Yeah, it's the weekend.  I like it.” I led the way through the Student Union to the dining hall buffet."You're paying?" Sophia asked.  "Of course!" I laughed, “I'm rich!” Cheryl laughed, "It's not luxury dining, but it does look good!" "Can I get breakfast too?!" An Asian girl in a heavy oversized winter coat, with a fur collar, wiped the tears out of her eyes.  "Tamara!" I gasped. "What are  you doing here?!" "Where was I supposed to go?" "I don't know.."  "Where's Margaret?" Sara asked. Tamara shrugged, "She dropped me off at the airport, and left.." I looked around. “Okay,  well.. Get some food!  I’ll pay. We'll talk about it more at the table.”

Cheryl was the first one dressed and wearing a chute.  I think she wanted out of the plane.  I  did too, but the thought of skydiving, in the middle of the night scared the hell out of me. "Now stand near the door." Lance instructed us.  "Okay Margaret bring the plane down to the jump site!" "Down?" Cheryl asked. "Aren't we already too low?" "Shut it!" Lance yelled loudly at her.

 

Daniel, open the door!" Lance ordered. "We're too low." "Open the door?" Lance repeated. "Okay, but I'm not jumping until we get up higher." I opened the door inward carefully.   I was half afraid I would get sucked out but nothing happened.  Apparently we were at too low of an altitude. "Stand in front of the opening!" Lance ordered.   Tamara aimed the firearm at us.  We stepped in front of the opening but held onto the top. "Fuck! We're already past the jump site." Lance looked almost nuts. "Margaret, bring it around again!" Lance yelled.  "Okay! Okay! Almost there?" Lance turned to Tamara. "Take them out! Now,! Fuck!! Margaret bring it around again!" Lance glared at  Tamara. "I wouldn't want something to happen to your old man.."  He turned back towards us. "Now Tamara! Now!" BAM!  Lance's head snapped forward and he came lunging into us. "Tabitha!" Sara grabbed her hand -- and pulled Tabitha, and Cheryl out of the plane with us.

 

Wind whipped through my hair, and stung my eyes. "Belly to the ground!" Cheryl shrieked.  I heard their parachute open.  I put out my arms, and arched my back. "Ahhh!" Sara pulled the cord. We were falling sideways when the chute opened.  It jerked us around and I saw the tree covered hills under us. Sara turned hard and just barely missed a tree.  There was a  dark treeless area just ahead of us but we were falling too fast. "No!" Sara cried as we dropped into the trees.

 

We went down between two trees but it was still pretty bad.  Branches snapped, and then more branches snapped.  We were poked, and scratched as we fell through.  When the canopy caught in the branches we went swinging forward – and then back – finally coming to a stop. “Try not to move." Sara said under her breath. “I’ve got a multi tool  in my sock. I am going to try to cut the lines.” I looked down, it was hard to see in the dark, but we had to be at least twenty feet off of the ground. “I’m getting it… Woah!” We dropped a good ten feet and jerked to a stop. “Okay.. here goes?” Sara went to work cutting the remaining lines. “Ahh!” CLUNK! I fell face down. “Oww..” Sara moaned, “..that hurt..” “Yeah, you’re telling me.. Let's get this stupid thing off.”

 

“Let's head towards the clear area, up ahead."  I suggested.  It was a large grass field.  "Cheryl, and Tabitha!" Sara pointed to a couple of figures  walking towards us in the dark.  "Sara? Daniel?" Cheryl called out. "Yeah, we got caught in a tree."  Cheryl, and Tabitha walked up breathing hard. "You dropped below us.   We tried to follow you but you didn't make it to the field.”. 

 

"Where are we?" Cheryl looked around in the dark. "I think we're in my backyard..." I pulled out my phone .  Other than a crack in the screen it was fine.  I turned on everything i could.  Light appeared over the ridge of the hill above us. "Did you just do that?" Cheryl asked. “Yeah, I can turn on the lights with my phone.” Sara sighed. "Let's head up to the house."

Cheryl exhaled loudly and rolled her eyes.  She actually looked relieved.  Tabitha looked at me with wide eyes."We're going skydiving?  I've never been skydiving!" "Me either.." I admitted   "I have." Sara said, "I love it!  The adrenaline rush is incredible!". "You've jumped solo?" Cheryl asked.  Sara shook her head, "Only tandem, but I think I can do it." Cheryl looked around at us.  "Arch your back, and keep belly to the ground " She instructed. "And when you land, the person strapped in front needs to lift their legs so the person with the chute can land on their feet."

 

"I'll probably fucking break my legs." Sara groaned.  "No! No Sara! Think positively!" Lance carried a pile of suits in one hand and a couple of chutes in the other. "I'm only sacrificing two chutes so you'll have to jump tandem." "Cheryl, I'll jump with you!" Tabitha said quickly. "Might as well keep the lovebirds together." Lance grinned. "You're referring to us?" Sara glared at Lance. "Fucking asshole, you're the one who broke up with me!" "Shut it bitch!" Lance slapped her in the face so hard that he knocked her down.  "Fucker!" I stumbled forward towards Lance, with one leg in the jumpsuit. Lance caught me with a painful kick to the balls.  I fell to the floor in pain  "I thought you weren't going to hurt anyone!" Cheryl yelled at Lance. "I lied, get into the fucking suits, and get the chutes on or you're  jumping without one.”

Sara was wearing a white dress. "Walk.. the.. plank! Walk.. the.. plank!" The crowd chanted. I looked at Lance.  He had a weird smile on his face. "I figured Sara would show up sooner or latter.." He  pointed to the ladder with his sword. "Daniel, climb the ladder.”. 

 

"Lance!" I heard Sara's voice.  "What the fuck are you doing?" "Sara." Lance grinned broadly, "Your boyfriend is going to climb the ladder, and walk the plank." He pointed up at the diving board.  "And you're going to watch." Lance laughed. "Climb the ladder, or I will run you through with this sword!" Lance pointed the sword at me. "Drop the sword Lance." Sara aimed a Beretta, fitted with a silencer, at Lance.

 

"Drop it Sara!" Tina aimed her little twenty-two at Sara. "You little fucking bitch." Sara swung the Baretta towards Tina. BAM! The Baretta flew out of Sara's hands and landed on the tile. Sara lunged for the Baretta. BAM! It scooted away from her. Sara glared back at Tamara who was holding her revolver with both hands.  "Lance I see you got yourself a fucking bodyguard."  "Sara, " Lance said.  "You and Daniel are coming with me.  We're going for a little helicopter ride.”

 

Tamara led us down an outside staircase, and over to a helicopter.  A woman in a pilots suit sat inside playing with her phone.  "We'll wait outside for Lance.' Tamara instructed.  

 

Lance approached us in the dark.  He had a lady in each arm. "All right!" Lance yelled, "Let's get this party started!"  He had Tabitha in one arm, and Cheryl, in the other.  "Where are we going?" Tabitha asked nervously. "On a little adventure, with Sara, and her boyfriend." Lance laughed loudly, "Where?" Tabitha asked again. "Shh!" Lance smirked, "It's a secret!”

 

"You're Sara's boyfriend?" Cheryl looked at me and cringed at Sara.  "Yeah.. sort of..". Sara rolled her eyes. "Daniel, you just had to go and fuck a couple of the women.."  Cheryl looked at the large handgun Tamara had aimed at us. "Are we in trouble?" Sara nodded, "Big trouble.” "Shut the fuck up!" Lance snapped. "Lance, don't do this." Tabitha pleaded. "Get in the fucking helicopter!" "But there's not enough room."  Lance shoved Tabitha towards the copter. "Sit on each others laps!"

 

It was a crowded helicopter with Sara on my lap, and Cheryl on Tabitha's, not to mention Tamara riding shotgun on Lance's lap.  "Take us to the airport." Lance told the pilot.  "Please, don't hurt us!" Tabitha begged. "Lance, let me go! I'll do anything you want." Lance turned around and looked at her. "Anything?" He smiled. Tabitha nodded nervously, "Yes.." Lance grinned,  leaned over, and whispered in her ear. "No Lance... I can't do that..." Tears welled in Tabitha's eyes.  "I'm just fucking with you!" Lance laughed loudly, and petted Tabitha's hair. "You're all going to do exactly what I tell you to.. And then... And then I'm going to let you go!” "You're not going to hurt us?" Cheryl asked. "No, but you are going to do what I tell you to." Lance looked down at the airport as we approached. "If you get hurt... it's going to be your fault."  I had always wanted to ride in a helicopter, but this was one ride I had not enjoyed. Lance turned to the pilot. "Margaret, prepare the jet, we're going up.” Yes sir." She nodded. "Where are we going?" I asked. Lance looked at me, and smiled, "You'll see.”

 

The Lear jet was surprisingly luxurious.  Not at all like a typical passenger plane.  "Would you like some wine?" Lance asked. "It will help with the butterflies in your stomach." "Okay.." I nervously accepted a glass of wine, as we sat waiting for takeoff. "Cheers!" Lance raised his glass. "Cheers." I replied, and drank the wine quickly. The plane began to move forward on the runway, and then it was airborne.  "Alright.." Lance sighed. "Take off your clothes.  I'll get the jumpsuits.  You guys are going skydiving!”

 

I stumbled back inside and just about ran into a brunette waitress, in a black French maids  outfit. "Are you okay?"  "I think so.. Sorry." I apologized, "I wasn't looking where I was going.." "Maybe you just need a hug?" She stepped in front of me and smiled.  She was a cute shapely woman with good sized breasts, and hips, and a tiny waist. "Okay..." I was still in a daze but somehow she just seemed too good to pass up. "Mmm..." I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her against me.  I could feel her heart really pounding.  She smiled up nervously at me.. and blinded me with a wet warm kiss!  I felt myself growing hard. "Would you like a drink?" She kissed me on the cheek and neck. "Sure.." I followed her to the bar.

 

"What would you like to drink?"  She walked around the bar. "I don't know.. maybe just beer." She smiled, "How about a 'Long Island Iced Tea'?" "Sure... I could use a strong drink.” She grinned at me, "You're still shaking." "I know.." I laughed weakly. "A 'Long Island Iced Tea' coming up!" She poured the various alcohols into two glasses. She handed me the drink and picked up her own. "Cheers!”

I clinked my glass against hers, and took a sip. "Mmm..." I coughed, "Wow! That's strong!" She laughed at me. "I like to make them that way." She smiled up at me as she took a sip of her drink.

 

"So what's your name?" I asked. "Cheryl." She replied, and took another sip of her drink. "I'm Daniel." I said, and took a sip of my drink. The liquor burned my throat as it went down. It was really strong!  The band was taking a break and I could hear couples grunting and moaning as they fucked.  

 

"Daniel you're cute." Cheryl finished her drink and walked around the bar to me.  My throat was numb,. I downed the rest of the drink.  "Cheryl, you're super cute!"  I grabbed her aggressively, and pulled her in for a kiss.  She was soft and warm, and we kissed feverishly.   I reached under her skirt and rubbed my hands over her shapely rear. Oh wow, she was nice!  I pulled Cheryl in tighter, and pressed my growing hardness against her. "Mmm..." She moaned into my mouth. I slipped a hand up under her blouse and caressed one of her soft warm breasts. "Mmm..." She moaned as I rubbed her swollen little clit through her panties. 

 

I broke the kiss and looked into her big brown eyes.  She turned away from me, spread her legs a little, and leaned against the bar.  I slid my hand up under her skirt, and pulled down her panties.  I rubbed her pussy as she looked over her shoulder at me. "Oh Daniel...." She moaned. 

 

I pulled down my pants and briefs, and dropped them on the floor. My cock was hard as a rock!  I stepped up behind her, and pressed my hardness against her soft round ass. "Oh Daniel... Oh Daniel..." She moaned as I rubbed my cock against her pussy.  I grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto my cock. "Ohhh!" She gasped as I entered her. "Mmm..." She moaned as I began to thrust into her, slowly at first, then faster, and faster, and harder, and harder!

 

"Oh Daniel! Oh Daniel!" She gasped as I fucked her. I grabbed her hips and began to slam into her hard and fast. "Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" She moaned as my balls slapped against her clit. "Oh Daniel! Oh Daniel!" She cried out as I slammed into her. "Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" She moaned and arched her back as she came, clenching my cock with her pussy. as it exploded in a fiery orgasm deep inside of her. "Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" She moaned as I came inside her. 

 

I slid my cock out of her, and pulled up my pants. "That was nice." She smiled at me, and turned around to face me. She looked down at the front of my pants, and laughed.  I grabbed and pulled her in for another kiss.   It was long and intimate.  "I didn't think you would go that far." She said softly. "I'm happy you did." She kissed me again. "I'd better get back to work.” She walked back around the bar. 

 

"Daniel!" Tabitha called to me from across the room. I turned to see her walking towards me with a big smile on her face. "What?” I asked. "I'm glad you could make it." She kissed me on the cheek. "Uh.. thanks." I laughed nervously. "You're welcome!" She took my hand in hers. "Let's get a drink!”

 

"What would you like?" The blonde bartender asked. "I'll have a 'Long Island Iced Tea'." Tabitha said, and turned to me, "And what about you Daniel?"  "I just had a Long Island tea ." "What would you like?"  Tabitha asked. "I would like to fuck you!" I joked, "But.. I will have another Long Island Iced Tea.”. "That's not a drink." Tabitha laughed. "It's a cocktail." The bartender added and laughed.  "What?!" I was feeling kind of drunk and I did not really get the joke. "I would like to fuck you too!" I told the bartender. "Maybe later." She laughed as she handed us the drinks.. "Cheers!" I clinked my glass against Tabitha's, and took a sip of my drink. It was just as strong as the drink Cheryl had made.

 

"Wow! That's strong!" I coughed. "I know." Tabitha laughed, and took a sip of her drink. She put her arm around my shoulder, and we walked towards the dance floor.. The band was playing again, and people were dancing.  "Do you want to dance?" Tabitha asked. "Sure." I replied, and we walked out onto the dance floor. The band was playing a slow song, and I pulled her in close to me.  "I'm glad you could make it." She said. "Me too." I replied, and kissed her on the cheek. "What?" She asked, and turned to face me.  "I wasn't going to come but I was sort of kidnapped and brought here by Tina, and Nan, and some big guy on a motorcycle.”. "Really?" She followed me back to our table. "Yeah... I didn't know what to do so I just went along with it." I sat down, and Tabitha sat down on my lap. 

 

"Well, you're here."  "Yeah.." I unzipped the back of Tabitha’s dress. “What are you doing?" She asked. "I'm taking your dress off." I pulled it down off her shoulders. Her big beautiful breasts spilled out. "Stand up."  She did and I pulled it down over her curvy hips and let it drop to the floor.  She was wearing black lacy panties.  "Oh nice" I squatted as I pulled her panties down.  They clung for a second then popped loose from her moist hairy pussy. 

 

"What are you doing?" Tabitha asked again. "I'm going to fuck you." I stood up and wrapped my arms around her.  "Where?" "Right here on this table." I unzipped my pants, and pulled them down along with my underwear.  "Mmm.." I kissed her intimately on the lips , and hoisted  her up onto the table. I spread her legs and she reached down and grabbed my cock.  Ohh.." Tabitha stroked my cock and rubbed it on her pussy as I leaned forward to suck on a breast.  I lay my cheek sideways between her breasts and felt her heart pounding madly. "Mmm.." we kissed feverishly on the lips. "Ohhh! Ohhh!" Tabitha moaned as she slid my cock into her. "Mmm.." I kissed her again, and began to thrust into her slowly at first, then faster and harder, and deeper. "Ohhh! Ohhh!”

 

Tabitha wrapped her arms around me  as I really started pumping. "Ohhh fuck! Ohhh! Fuck!!" She kissed me feverishly, on the lips, and wrapped her legs around my waist.    She pulled me in deeper. "Mmph!! Mmph!! Mmph!!” I pumped so hard that my balls slapped against her and she jolted with each thrust.. Tabitha gritted her teeth and started to really grind against me, making my rock hard cock rub against the walls of her pussy.  I hung on for dear life  as her  pussy started choking the life out of my burning  cock., "Umph!!! Umph!!!" "Awww!!! Awwww!!!" My cock erupted with a fiery orgasm.  My heart pounded against Tabitha's huge breasts as I collapsed on top of her.  "Mmm.." I slowly slid my cock out of her and she let her legs drop. I stepped back and sat down on a chair to the side. "Ohhh! Ohhh!" Tabitha gasped as a second man began pumping on her.

 

"Oh Danny boy!" I heard Bodie's voice. "Put your little peepee back in  your pants.  You're wanted outside.” "What?" I zipped up and stepped away from the guy fucking Tabitha.  "Move it!" Bodie poked a sword towards me.  "Fuck you!"  I angrily headed towards the patio.  

 

The crowd in the ballroom had thinned.  Something was going on out on the patio. Our on the patio Lance was facing a small crowd of people. "Ladies and gentlemen," Lance's voice boomed from the outdoor speakers.  "On the roof of the ballroom we have a world class cliff diver.  The great...   Raquel !"  The crowd cheered.  I turned around and looked up.  A woman in a red robe waved down at the crowd. "If you look to the back side of the roof you will see that a diving board has been installed.  The diving board is exactly twenty feet from the pool, and sixty feet from the ground! In order to make the pool she will have to jump approximately twenty-five feet!" The crowd went silent. "Drum roll please!"  'Full Bush's' drummer started drumming, and Raquel removed the robe.  She was slim -- and fully naked.  She took a deep breath and ran at the diving board.  She took a jump, bounced on the board and went twisting, and spinning through the air.  She ended up feet down, and just made the pool, clearing the side by little more than a meter.  The crowd went wild.

 

"Wow, she just barely made it!" I gasped.  Lance turned around. "Daniel come over here!" "Okay." I walked over to Lance. "This is my friend Daniel.  As many of you may know, Daniel is a champion University diver!" "No, I'm not..” "Yes you are." Lance said. "I'm not a champion." I replied. "You will be, if you do what I tell you to do!" Lance smiled at me. "What?" I asked. "Climb that ladder to the ballroom roof." He pointed to a ladder attached to the side of the ballroom.

 

"What?!" I looked up at the ladder. "Climb it." Lance said. "I'm not climbing that thing! It's too high!" I looked up at the ladder. "Sword!" Lance called to Bodie.  Bodie tossed the sword, and Lance skillfully caught it.  Lance gave me a crazy grin. "Daniel, climb the ladder!" He poked the sword at me. "Daniel, climb, or I will run you through with this sword!" I looked up at the ladder. "I'm not climbing that thing!" "Climb it, or die." Lance smiled.  "Walk.. The.. Plank!" Bodie cheered, "Walk.. The.. Plank!" Lance joined in, "Walk.. The.. Plank!" Then the crowd joined "Walk.. The.. Plank! Walk.. The.. Plank!”

 

Lance poked me in the stomach.  It hurt.  I backed up.  He poked me again, and I backed away towards the ladder.  I had to think of something.  I turned around and  Lance poked me in the back. "Oh! Fuck!"   I stumbled over to the ladder. "Walk.. The.. Plank! Walk.. The.. Plank!" The crowd chanted. I looked up at the ladder, and began to climb it. "Walk... The... Plank! Walk... The... Plank!”

 

Music boomed from the ballroom. "What the fuck?" Bodie made a face. "Lance, it's your fucking ex.." I stepped down from the ladder and looked into the ballroom.  Sara came dancing across the floor with her hands over her head.

Get up sleepyhead!"  An Asian girls voice jarred me awake.  I opened my eyes.  The bedroom lights were on! "You're coming with us!" Tina, and Nan grinned in my face.  "What?! How did you guys get in here?!  I'm not going anywhere!" "Yes you are!" A big man who looked like somebody from the movie 'Mad Max" pulled me out of bed."Grab your shoes!" He ordered. "The girls have clothes for you in the car." I grabbed my shoes, and he had me down the stairs before I knew what had happened.  "This is crazy!" I gasped as he hustled me outside and  into the back seat of a red Corvette.  "Hang on!" Tina put the car in gear and went screeching out my driveway.  The car skidded sideways, and Tina practically drifted the car into the ditch as we pulled out onto the road.  "Woah, slow down!" I cried out in a panic as Tina skidded around a corner.   I had never ridden in a car going so fast on such tight winding roads   I struggled to put the pants on.  They fit -- they were my clothes.

 

"Where are we going?" I leaned forward. "Where do you think?" Nan leaned back over the front seat and kissed me on the lips. "We're taking you to Sir Lancelot's party."  Ahead of us the man, who looked like a Mad Max character,  was leading the way on a large motorcycle.

 

We left the pavement and headed up a gravel road.  Ahead of us a huge Gothic wrought iron double gate opened for us.  A man in a black hood waved at us as we entered.  We were back on pavement  and torches lit the sides of the road.

 

We pulled into a parking area and got out of the car.   Ahead  of us a crowd of people stood at the edge of the immense front lawn.

 

"Here they come!" A big man standing next to a large motorcycle pointed up at the night sky.  "They're parachuting in." Fireworks showered behind two parachutes as they approached the field.  "Oh wow, they're parachuting tandem!" The descending men had women strapped in front of them. The crowd cheered as they landed.  Two more descended and landed.  Then as large fireworks lit up the sky the last couple came down wildly circling the field."Sir Lancelot!" The crowd cheered as Lance made a running landing, with his passenger, on the yard.

 

"Ladies and Gentlemen!" Lance bellowed. "Welcome to our annual Fall party! I hope you are all ready for a night of debauchery, and good old fashioned fun!" The crowd cheered again. "Now.." Lance put on a devils mask, ,"..let's get this party started!”

 

People, in the crowd, talked excitedly, as Lance, and his tall brunette girlfriend, led the way towards his huge mansion.  It truly looked like a Gothic French castle. There were women dressed in every erotic fashion I could imagine. Some topless, some bottomless -- even a group of slim fully naked women, with hairy pussies. They swayed their hips as they passed me. "Let's go!" Tina took me by one arm, and Nan took me by the other.   We approached the entrance where huge men in black gowns, with hoods, stood on either side of the front doors.  "Welcome to Sir Lancelot's party!" One of the men said. "Please enter." The three of us stepped inside, and the doors closed behind us. We were in a huge foyer with a long staircase that led up to a balcony above.

 

Tina headed up the stairs by herself as I lingered in the foyer with Nan. "Come on Daniel, why are you hesitating?" She tugged at my arm. "Nan, those guys who skydived in with Lance..." "Yes, ask me the question!"  She leaned towards me and impetuously kissed me on the cheek. "Nan, is one of those guys named Bodie?" "Yeah.." Nan nodded. "Bodie, is one of Lance's best friends.”. 

 

"Daniel, do you know Bodie?" "Not really.." I admitted.  Nan smiled,"Daniel relax! Bodie's nice." She threw her arms around men, and blinded me with a warm wet feverish kiss on the lips. "Let's go up to the party!" Nan led me by the hand up the stairs.

 

"Hi there sexy!" A cute  little brunette with curly hair, who looked like a pinup girl from the twenties, winked at me as she pulled her black tights down.  I got a glimpse of her hairy pussy before instinctively looking away as she sat down on a  step.  I heard the splash of her pee as we continued up the stairs.

 

We reached the top of the stairs and stepped out onto a huge balcony. The music was loud, and there were people everywhere. "Wow, where did Lance find so many friends!"  Nan looked amused, "Most of the people here are employees.  Lance is into everything..”

 

"Daniel!" Roberts little Asian maid,  Sophia, pushed her way through the crowd grinning madly. "Come give me a kiss!  The others  are in the ballroom.”

 

I followed Sophia into a huge room with a vaulted ceiling. The dimly lit room was packed with people,   It had a big dance floor, a casino section, a large bar -- and a live all girl band performing onstage.   The women in the band wore blouses that matched their brightly colored hair, and were bottomless from the waist down.  "That's 'Full Bush'." Sophia squeezed up against me. "They're famous."  "That's an appropriate name." I laughed,  "They're hairy all right!" "Yeah, check out the Japanese guitarist." Said a man drinking a beer next to us. "She's a fucking hottie!"   He had his huge cock out  and was stroking it as he watched.  She seemed to notice our attention , and turned around and .mooned us.  "Nice cock!" I heard  Nan squeal.. "Oh yeah!" The man sighed as  Nan took hold of it.  "Nan loves big cocks." Sophia giggled.

 

Sophia pulled me by the arm. "Let's get drinks “ I watched her cute little ass wiggle as she led me through the crowded ballroom . She was wearing a black corset, a red short little skirt, and black thigh high boots. Her hair was up in a bun on top of her head. 

 

"Sophia!" A man on the other side of the ballroom gave her a  huge toothy grin.  "James!" Sophia shrieked. "Ahh!" She almost fell pulling down her black lacy panties. "No!" She turned and ran as he chased after her.  "Ahh!" She tripped and fell giggling onto the floor. "Oh no, you've got me!" She lay back and spread her legs.  "James! Please!" She begged as James undid his pants and pulled them down. "No!" Sophia whimpered as he knelt down between her legs, "Sophia!" He looked over at me, and winked. I was frozen in place as he spread her legs wide and began licking her pussy furiously.

 

"Daniel!" Tabitha surprised me with outstretched arms. She was wearing a long conservative blue dress  that buttoned down the front. I grabbed her aggressively and pulled her in for a kiss.  Her lips were warm and moist, and her soft shapely body felt good.  I felt myself swell against her as we kissed.  Tabitha  smiled at me, "Would you like a drink?" She unbuttoned her dress.  "Sure!" I said. She pulled her dress open, and a big pair of breasts with huge nipples popped out. "Wow!" I wrapped an arm around her as I leaned in for a nipple.  "Mmm .." I sucked for a little bit on one nipple, and then the other.  I smiled at her, "It's sweet!"  

 

"Daniel, give somebody else a turn." A man said.  "Bodie, I turned to him. You know my name." "And you know mine.  Daniel come to the bar with me, and I will get you a 'Special Special' drink." "Okay..”

 

I followed Bodie to the bar. "We would like a 'Special Special''!" He told the blonde bartender.  She snickered, "I'm sorry but I don't think I can get that for you right now " The spunky little brunette bartender, next to her,  laughed, "I can get you a 'Special Special''!"  "One 'Special Special'' coming up!" Bodie announced to the people watching.  The brunette bartender handed Bodie a beer mug and climbed up onto the counter.  She lay back on the counter, spread her legs, and lifted up her skirt. A fountain of pee arched from her bare pussy and splashed into the mug that Bodie skillfully maneuvered.  He succeeded in half filling the mug. The onlookers cheered.  Bodie held the mug out to me. "One 'Special Special''!"  I cringed, "Do I have to?"  "Chug it! Chug it!" The onlookers cheered.  Bodie raised the mug -- and downed it in one big gulp. "Yeahhh!!!" The onlookers cheered. "Bodie, your crazy!" I laughed. Bodie grinned stupidly at me. "Sir Lancelot's waiting outside, on the patio for you.”. 

 

I worked my way through the crowd and found my own way out to the patio.  The patio was huge. It covered an entire wing of the first story.  On one side of the patio was a buffet, with all sorts of food.  On the other a big group of people stood at the railing talking.  Sir Lancelot was over near the buffet.  "Daniel!" He spotted me immediately.  "Glad you could make it!" He shook my hand. "I'm glad to be here Sir Lancelot." I replied. "You can call me Lance." He said, and put his arm around my shoulder. "So what do you think of the party?”

 

Uh.. it's... quite a party!"  I gazed over at a Japanese girl wearing a blue pleated skirt, and white blouse.  She had a large holstered revolver hanging on one hip.  "That's Tamara." Lance said.  "Watch this!" He grabbed three plates from the buffet. "Tamara!"  He launched one plate after the next past her. BAM! BAM! BAM! The revolver exploded in her hand and the plates shattered in midair.  "Wow she's fast!" I gasped. "I didn't even see her draw."  Lance grabbed an apple from the buffet and grinned madly at me. "Watch this!" He set the apple on my head. "No!" "Tamara!" BAM!  I saw Tamara blur, and felt the apple leave my head. "Holy fucking shit Lance!" I staggered across the patio,  leaned on the railing, and  looked down at the pool,. My heart was beating so hard, and I was shaking so badly, that I could barely think.

 

"Relax Daniel." Lance chuckled, "You're still alive."  "Yeah.. thanks.. I think… I think…  I'm going to go back inside… and get a drink…”

I woke to the morning sunlight and a cool Fall breeze.  I was alone in bed and the French doors were open.  I walked out to Sara, who stood at the railing. "Good morning." Sara smiled at me and smirked at my hard-on.  "Just 'morning wood'." I aimed my cock through the railing and peed with Sara watching.

 

“That's a nice cock." Sara grinned. "Thanks!" I laughed, as I shook it off.  "You can stop the drips if you give the tip a little squeeze, like this."  She gave it a squeeze. "Thanks." I laughed again.   I turned to her for a kiss and she fell into my arms.  "I'd cook you breakfast but I don't think I have much in the kitchen.  What do you say we shower, and go find a restaurant?”

 

"Sounds good." Sara kissed me on the lips. "I'll go get some clothes." I watched her walk away.  My cock was still rock hard even though I had just peed.

 

Sara returned with clothes and headed into the bathroom. I heard the shower start, and I walked in. Sara was standing under the warm water. "I'm glad you like my bush." She grinned at me as she rubbed her pussy with a soapy washcloth. "I do! Don't shave.  I like it. It tickles, and it seems raw, dirty, and sexual."  I climbed into the shower with her.

 

"I think you're a little dirty, and I need to clean you up." Sara giggled.  She reached down and started soaping up my cock. "Maybe I should use my mouth?" She got down on her knees.  "No Sara! You don't want soap in your mouth." I laughed.  "Good point!" Sara laughed too.

 

Sara stood back up, grinned at me, and gave me a kiss. I laughed, "Maybe I should use it first."  "Use it?" Sara  turned around and braced  herself on the shower seat. "Use it!!" She giggled.  "Okay!" I laughed and eagerly slid into her from behind.

 

Sara said she knew of a great restaurant, down the valley, and offered to drive.  "I'm missing class." I admitted as Sara wound down the valley. "Just buy the notes " Sara sighed.  "You only live once.” "I guess." I looked out the window. The sun was warm, and the leaves were turning bright colors. It was a beautiful day. 

 

"You know what's really nice?" Sara asked as she drove down the valley? "What?” "The view." I looked out the window and laughed. "It is." Sara grinned. "No, I mean at the restaurant.  It overlooks the river, and this time of year it's spectacular." 

 

We passed a church as we entered the little town.  "Here it is." Sara pulled into the parking lot, and we got out of the car.  The restaurant was a rustic log cabin style.   

 

Near the entrance a couple of long haired guys were getting onto their motorcycles. "Well look who it is!" One turned to Sara. "Fuck off Bodie.." Sara gave him a hard look.

 

"Who was that?" I asked Sara as we headed inside. "Just one of my ex's idiot friends." She sighed.  "He doesn't like it because you broke up with his friend?" "Something like that." Sara shrugged. 

 

We walked into the restaurant and sat down at a table near the window.  "What's that in your coat pocket?" I pulled out the bag of marijuana. "Oh shit!" I stuffed it back into my pocket.  "Don't worry about it." Sara grinned. "Weed is legal here." I was a little shocked. "It is?" "Yeah." Sara laughed. "Where did you get that Daniel? You don't seem to know much about it." "It was just a... gift from a friend." "Well that's a lot of weed."  Sara laughed.  "I know. I think it's about an ounce." "That's at least two ounces" Sara corrected me. "The waitress is coming." I shoved the bag deep in my pocket, and looked out the window as we waited for our menus.

 

"This is a nice place." I looked out at the river.  There was a little waterfall just upstream. "It is." Sara agreed. "So what's good here?" I asked as the waitress came over. "We're famous for steak, and eggs" She smiled.  "We have dry aged ribeye, and if you're willing to spend the money, we have wagyu!"  "I think I'll go with the ribeye!" I laughed , and ordered ahead of Sara without thinking.. The waitress nodded, "That comes with your choice of eggs, your choice of potatoes, and sourdough bread -- that we make fresh here."  I ordered scrambled eggs and hashbrowns. 

 

"You should have tried the wagyu." Sara smiled. "Yeah, but I"m not rich.." I sighed. "Yeah you are!" Sara snickered. "I guess I am." I laughed.  "Get whatever you like -- I'm paying." The waitress looked at Sara.  "Would you like to get the wagyu?"  Sara nodded, "Yes please!” "And your choice of eggs and potatoes?" "Wagyu roasted potatoes, and a Spanish omelette." The waitress nodded. "Coffee?" "Two robustas please." Sara smiled.  

 

"Robusta?" I asked Sara as our waitress walked away. "It's very strong, very flavorful coffee." Sara explained. "The owner developed a taste for it when he was travelling around Asia.  If you like French roast black, you will probably like it.” I grinned, "I like my coffee black."  Sara nodded, "I figured you did.  You don't seem like a cream, and sugar, type." “You mean… because I like it hairy?” “I don't know.” Sara shrugged. 

 

 The waitress came back with our coffee, and we sat there talking as we waited for our food. "So what do you want to do today?" Sara asked me. "I don't know." Sara gazed out at the river. "There's an Indian casino about an hour down the valley.” "That sounds like fun." I looked out at the river. "We could go there, and get a room for the night." Sara suggested. "That sounds like fun but I did not bring a change of clothes.."  Sara sighed, "Boy Daniel, you're tight with your money.. Maybe I’ll buy some for you.  I am really good a poker.  I will have plenty of money, and there are outlet stores at the casino." “Okay I watched as the waitress brought our food 

 

"Wow!" I looked at the plates of food.  "That's a lot of food!" I looked at Sara's wagyu. The wagyu was a beautiful piece of meat. "Wow, that looks good." Sara smiled,. "It is!" She cut off a piece and put it in my mouth. "Mmmm! Wow! That just melts in your mouth." Sara eyed me with amusement. "You've never tried wagyu before?" "No." Sara smiled. "Daniel, you're cute.” “That's what everybody keeps telling me..” I said before I could catch myself.

 

The casino was much bigger than I expected, and it had a towering hotel that looked down on the outlet stores.  Sara pulled a suitcase out of her trunk.  "You've got a suitcase?"  Sara smiled at me, "I've always got a suitcase of clothes in my car."  Was she making sure she could flee at a moments notice? Why?  I held the door for Sara as we entered the hotel.

 

"Get a room on the twelth floor." Sara suggested.  "Why?"  "Because those are the nicest rooms with the best view."  "Okay.." We rode the elevator up to the twelfth floor.    The festive colorful carpet in the hallway made me feel like I was on vacation.  We walked into the room, and I put Sara's suitcase down. "Wow, this is fancy!" We were on an upper level with a large king-sized bed, and dresser.  To the side of the bed was railing that looked down on the rest of the hotel room.

 

Sara hurried down the stairs.  "You can see the river, from our window." She unzipped her jeans. "I've gotta pee so badly!" She pulled her jeans and panties down urgently and sat down on the edge of the coffee table. "Aw!" She sighed as a thick stream of pee jetted forward from her hairy pussy and splashed noisily on the carpet. She glanced over at me. "I love peeing places I'm not supposed to!” I had heard that before, but I had not expected to hear it from Sara. "I guess you do." I laughed, as I stepped up to the railing and unzipped. "I do to."  I pulled out my cock and aimed it at the carpet, just to the side of the couch below.  Sara looked back at me and giggled. "What's so funny?" I asked. "I just like watching you pee.  You have a really nice cock!" 

 

Sara took off her shoes,  pulled her jeans and panties off and tossed them on the couch.. "We could try out the bed!  Or.. you could fuck me on the floor?!”

Sara pulled her shirt off. 

 

"You're so dirty!" I laughed. "I know." Sara grinned. She turned around,  took hold of the back of  the couch, and wiggled her rear at me.. "Come on Daniel! Give it to me!” “Okay, but over at the window.”

 

"Mmm! Mmm! Could you teach me...  Mmm! Mmm!   .. about poker?" I cupped Sara's hard nipples, and looked out the window down at the river, as she supported herself on the low window sill. "Uhh! Uhh! Sure! Uhh! You.. know the hands? Uhh!!" "Yeah . Mmm! Mmm!!" I started pumping harder. "Mmm! Mmm! I'm.. gonna cum!" Sara cried out. "Me too!" I groaned, and came hard in her pussy. 

 

Sara was right.  She was good at poker, because she was surprisingly good at bluffing, and a bit unpredictable.  Afterwards she took me shopping, and insisted on paying for my clothes.  "I'm not a charity case." I protested. "It's my money, and I want to spend it on you." Sara insisted. She bought me a pair of jeans, some shirts, and a new jacket.  I thought we were going to get caught when Sara decided to pop a squat behind a clothing rack.  I almost would not have believed she had done it, if it were not for the big wet spot she left on the carpet.  

 

We had dinner at the casino again that night.  The food was okay, but not incredible.  At least not compared to the place we had breakfast at. We had a couple of drinks, and then went back to the room. 

 

"I'll take you home in the morning." Sara spread the cushions on the couch, pulled down her jeans, and sat down over the crack on the couch. "I am going to be gone for a couple of days, but I will be back next week."  "Okay. ." I aimed my cock at the wall.  I was going to ask Sophia if I could bring a friend to Sir Lancelot's party on Friday, and maybe invite Sara, but now I would be going alone if I went at all.  Actually it was a relief.  I had no idea how wild the party would be.

 

I shook my cock off against the wall.  I knew we were going to get a cleaning charge, or worse, for this but it was a way to vent my frustration. "Where are you going?"  I grabbed a beer from the fridge.  "I'd rather not say." Sara wiped herself with a tissue, and tossed it into the couch.  "Does it have something to do with Bodie?" I took a big swig of beer.  "Daniel relax.." Sara grabbed the TV remote.  "Bodie is not my type." "No, but his friend is your wx.."  Sara sighed, "Don't worry, my ex would not get back together with me even if I wanted him to." "Okay.." I set my beer down and opened the fridge. "Want a beer?"  Sara shrugged, "Is there cognac in there?  I'll have some cognac." I grabbed the bottle for her.

 

“Here you go." I handed Sara the little bottle  She smiled, "Thanks." She took a sip of the cognac, and looked at me. "I don't want to be a drag on you Daniel, but I really needed your company." I shrugged, "You're not a drag... In fact... In fact I was.. going to see if you could come with me to a party, on Friday.". Sara stared at me. "Daniel you were invited to a party – on Friday?!" "Yeah, what's so weird about that?""Whose fucking party?!" "Just some guys party.  It kind of hard to explain."  "The friend who gave you the weed?" Sara practically chugged the cognac. "Yeah..." "How well do you know him?" Sara headed over to the fridge  "I just kind of met him..." She pulled out a whiskey.  "Dan, if it feels wrong, don't go!" "Okay.. could you grab me another beer?” “Yeah, but you heard what I said, right?!” “I did..”

 

Sara handed me the beer. "I just pissed the couch, let's sit on that recliner." I  took a swig, and sat down on the recliner. Sara pulled off her jeans, grabbed the remote, and sat down on my lap.  "Let's see what's on." She clicked on the TV. "A haunted house horror movie!" Sara grinned. "Perfect!" I kissed her on the cheek and started rubbing her through the panties.  I felt her wonderful little nub swell under my fingertips.

 

"Mmmm!" Sara moaned. "I've got to pee again." She got up and headed over to the couch. She pulled her panties down and hovered her rear over a cushion. She giggled, "If we just soak one side of the cushions we can turn them over." I watched as she sprayed the cushion with pee.  Then when she was wiping herself, I peed the cushion to her left.  

 

"I"ll get more booze." Sara  went over, grabbed the ice bucket, and filled it with beer, and little bottles of alcohol.  "Let's get drunk, and  pee all over the place!" Sara giggled. She carried the drinks over to me and sat down on my lap again. "I want to watch the movie." "Me too." I set my hand back down on her pussy and started rubbing her through her panties again.  Sara took off her blouse  and pulled her bra up off of her breasts.

 

"At least it's just pee." Sara said vaguely.  "Somebody peed on the seat cushion of a couch in the library then wrote 'AW was here', with a black marker on the back cushion above it.  The librarian was pissed!” "Really?" I felt her nipples harden under my fingers. "Yeah.." Sara climbed off of my lap and sat on the arm rest. 

 

"Mmm..." Sara moaned softly as she ran her hand over my cock through my pants.  I laughed and reached for her crotch again.  Sara pushed my hand away "I need to pee again!"  She pulled her panties to the side and peed right there off the edge of the armrest onto the carpet. "You're gonna get into so much trouble for this mess!" Sara laughed. "I know..." 

 

I reached for Sara’s nipples again. She grabbed my hand and pulled it down to her pussy. "Feel how wet I am!” "You're so wet!" I laughed. "I know..." Sara stood up pulled off her panties, and sat back down on my lap.  She  grabbed my hand and guided it back to her pussy. "Feel how hard my clit is?" She moaned as I rubbed her nub again. "Let's get really drunk, and fuck our brains out!”

 

When I woke we were together in bed and sun was streaming into the room through the closed curtains . "I've gotta pee." Sara grinned at me. "Do you need to pee?  Let's pee the couch!"   Sara climbed out of bed, grabbed onto the top of the railing and squatted.  Comon Daniel!" "Okay, I guess .." I really needed to pee, and I wasn't sure if I really wanted to pee that much on the couch.  I reluctantly stepped next to Sara and aimed my cock through the railing down at the couch. "I'm going to get into so much trouble!" I heard a hiss as Sara started peeing, and the next thing I knew I was peeing too.  My heart pounded as we finished peeing.  I hurried down the stairs to turn the cushions over.  I don't know how many times we had peed on the couch but both the seat and back cushions were soaked.  Turning the cushions over at least hid most of the stains.  "Maybe we shouldn't have done that." Sara  grimaced, then smirked.  "It smells.". I could not smell a thing, but my sense of smell is terrible. 

 

"Let's go and get breakfast then get the hell outta here!" Sara suggested.  We had the steak and eggs special but it was not very good compared to the breakfast from the day before.  I was going to be comparing that breakfast with everywhere I ate for a while.

 

I'm going to have to pay for the cleaning bill." I said. "Yeah you will…. Sorry  Daniel." Sara smiled. We hardly talked on the drive home.  I was more embarrassed than concerned about the cleaning bill.  My real frustration, and probably the reason that Sara was not talking, was that Sara was leaving for a week and she would not say where or why.  Why keep it a secret? It felt a bit unsettling when Sara dropped me, and drove away.   I was way too late for my first class, but I easily made the  second.   

 

I sent Sophia a message on my phone. "Sorry Sophia, I don't think I am going to go to the party on Friday.”. I did not get a response, and that was probably for the best. I was sure she was not happy to hear that I was canceling out.  

 

I finally got a call Thursday afternoon. "Sophia?" I answered the phone quickly.  "This is not Sophia! This is Tom Barrett! I am the manager at the hotel, you and a young lady stayed at a couple of days ago.  Remember?" "Yeah..." "Well you two drunken idiots left quite a mess for us to clean up.   An extra charge of charge of fifteen hundred is being applied to your card." "Fifteen hundred?" "You destroyed a couch!" "Okay..I’m sorry..” "You won't be staying here again." "Sorry.." "Goodbye!”

It was Friday afternoon and I still had not heard from either Sophia, or Sara.  I could not go to Sir Lancelot's party, even if I wanted to,  I did not have the address.  I ate an early dinner, on campus, headed home, and went right to bed.