Date: Mon, 23 May 2005 16:43:44 -0700 (PDT) From: Dagor Dragontooth Subject: Ecstasy in Suburbia Part Two Warning: This story contains erotic material not intended for viewing other than by those of legal age. It contains scenes of sexual intercourse between consenting people. That said, enjoy the second installment. Comments and reviews are welcome to my email. Ecstasy in Suburbia Part II Learning The following morning, with my muscles sore, I went to my house. I showered and did my morning ritual, putting on some shorts and a sleeveless shirt. I had made plans for someone to come by the house and give it some cleaning later, one of my friend's maids. While watching TV, the doorbell rang. I got up, and opened the door. It was Marco, the Olympic man. Greeting him, I stepped aside as he lugged inside a duffel bag. "This will help you set our business up quite nicely. He opened the bag and pulled out a vast array of wires and cameras. Yes, this would indeed help business. Since summer started, I had inherited, at least for two month period, a big house in the middle of suburbia. I had plans to make it a hostel, but after the previous day's events, I realized I could do much more. We began to lay the cameras around the house, a very complex process, as every cable had to be wired correctly. The house is laid out like this: There's a basement, with a mini-computer room and an underground living room complete with a television. Then it's the ground floor, containing one room, a bathroom, the kitchen, a dining area, and a living room. Up the stairs there's four rooms, each sharing a common bathroom and shower, and what I the `king's room', the main room. After an hour of toil, we were sweating when we plugged the last cable in. "Well, that's that." I said, as I wiped a bead of sweat off my brow. "Check this out." He pressed a button on a panel, and the many monitors sprung to life. Each one featured several alternating takes of the bedrooms, the showers, the backyard, even. "They're all motion activated, save for the one outside, that one can be turned on manually. Now, I'm sweaty, where's the shower?" I motioned for him to follow me, past the basement, up the stairs, and into the master bedroom, where the master bathroom was. There was a small Jacuzzi tub, and another closed shower with a clear glass door. He cast aside his sandals, walked over to the Jacuzzi and opened the water. "Now, while this fills up.." He took off his shirt, and I couldn't help but admire the well-formed body. I swallowed as he removed his shorts, letting his erect cock go out. "Well, what are you waiting for?" Hastily, I removed my shirt and shorts as well. "That's a fine body. Here, come, lay down." Nervously, I laid down on the tile, where he laid down soon after. "Nothing to be nervous about. The greatest civilizations, the Greeks, the Romans, the Muslims, they all practiced this. It's a form of love for the fellow man that nowadays people insult as something much lower than an art." I relaxed a little as his hands began to caress my body slowly. He leaned over and kissed me, inserting his tongue into mine. After awhile, I began to get used to the feeling, and began to caress his own body, my feet feeling the soft hairs of his legs. It seemed we were like this for an eternity when he stood up and announced, "The water's ready." His glistening body revitalized me and I stepped into the hot water, sitting down next to him. We kissed again, and then his hand reached for my cock. "Nothing in ancient times said congratulations best than pleasuring a fellow warrior." We kissed, and he kissed slowly down to my nipples, where his tongue worked wonders in unison with the pumping of his hand. Not to be set back, I did the same, wrapping my hand around his cock and stroking it to the same rhythm as he did mine. We kept this on, the pleasure only increasing, and then his cock suddenly jerked violently in my hand, and sperm flew up. In the same instant, my own balls exploded in pleasure as my stream was released. We did this for a few more times, passionately kissing in the intervals, until he decided to go home again. Later that day, I was watching TV when the doorbell rang. I opened it to a delightful surprise. A gorgeous Latina was staring back at me, with a smaller blonde at her side. "Hi, I'm Flora. I work for your friend, Cyrus. That," she said, nodding at the smaller, chubbier blonde, "is Cindy." I started. "Wait, little Cindy? I haven't seen you since you were eight!" Recognizing me as well, she gave me a big hug. "Well, come on in." I led them inside and shut the door. My eyes were transfixed at Flor's bouncy ass and tits. They both went upstairs, and I sat back down in the living room to watch TV. I was drowsing off, when I heard moans coming from the basement. Perplexed, I could only look back and remember that Marco and I had left the door to the screens open. "Shit!" I said, as I rushed downstairs like a bat out of hell, and I was met with a confusingly erotic image. The moans came from the television, which was playing the video of myself fucking Marco's wife while being fucked by Marco. Anger and fear began to rise up on me when I heard another source of moaning. I instantly recognized Cindy laid across one of the couches, wildly fingering herself. I coughed, and Cindy started, she rose, quickly trying to cover herself with the towel. "Hey, it's okay, it's just me." She relaxed a little and I went up to her. She took a glance at the teleivision and then looked back at me, her eyes revealing nothing. My heart sank briefly, but then she spoke. "So you got^Åfucked by a man^Å.how does it feel?" Going closer to her, I kissed her, and she offered no resistance. "Want to find out?" Smiling, she released her towel, and I took off my shirt and shorts in an almost fluid motion. She was sixteen now, but she was dead gorgeous. As I rounded the couch, I sat down next to her, and she reached for my cock, feeling it as if it was a new toy. I pushed her back gently, and began to kiss her tits. She moaned in ecstasy as I raised her feet to the air slightly, and opened her legs. "Sure you want this?" before she could answer, I drove myself into her. She struggled, trying to kick me off, but each thrust only drove her deeper into me. For the second time in two days, my cock was stuck inside a coveted, moist spot. She stopped resisting and we started fucking each other deliciously. "You see," I said, placing my lips to her toes. "The human body is so beautiful in its two forms." I grinded her gently, as I leaned down and bit her left erect nipple softly. Suddenly, Without warning, she spasmed, and then I felt a trickle of warm juices down my thigh. Soon after, I shuddered, and then erupted inside her, as she screamed with glee. "Oh my God!" she breathed, as I stroked her, warming her up for another round. "I've seen my mom doing this with other women." My cock grew erect instantly as I remembered her mother, voluptuous and lovely, one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. "She's a good pussy eater, too." The new voice made me look up. It was Flora, standing just as god had made her. She was extremely delicious, large breasts pouting out as she walked over to us. "Stand up, both of you." We obeyed, and she sat down where we were, placed her hands on her knees, and spread her legs, an already moist opening beckoning for me. I made a move for her, but she held up her hand. "Cindy, kneel down." Puzzled, the blonde knelt down. "You, take her from behind." I kneeled as well, and placed the head of my penis at the entrance to her anus. Then I grabbed her hips and pulled back, my cum-coated cock entering her. She yelped, and then looked back, her eyes pleading for the pain to stop. I let her hole get used to its invader, and then Flor spoke again. "Relax, and start licking." I pushed Cindy closer, and her face met Flor's wet hole. Reluctantly, she stuck out her tongue, and she began to pleasure Flor. "Oh yes, that's niice..mmmmh" Flor said, and I took my cue and began to ride her. She let out a few moans after each thrust, but she was a good girl and kept on orally pleasing Flor, who eyed me as I grinded Cindy. My hands reached down, my left fondling her breast, and my right hand's index and middle fingers set to work on pleasing the blonde girl. We kept on riding, then my right hand began to trickle juices down, and I saw that we three were cumming again. I burst again inside Cindy. I pulled out of Cindy, earning a yelp from her, and then I sat on the couch. My dick dangled slightly to the side, tired at today's efforts. Cindy straightened herself up, and then began sucking my cock, which instantly hardened to the new attentions. I looked at Flor, who crept closer to me and began to kiss me, while her hands went across my body, down to help Cindy swallow more. I was in heaven again, as I exploded for what seemed to be the seventh time, this time inside Cindy's mouth. Flor reached down, and brought Cindy closer to her face, and they exchanged my seed with their mouths. "Guess you two get one of the rooms, eh?" They looked at me and smiled. This was going to be fun, after all.