Date: Mon, 19 Jan 2004 12:41:36 +0100
From: Warren Mason <sweetbottom@eudoramail.com>
Subject: after.florida.jail, Installment #1

This is the continuation of a trip I took to Key West, which landed me in
jail for two and a half weeks and during which time I had the most complex
and abundant sexual experiences of my life. The tale begins in the
'Authoritarian' section of 'Gay Male' with '6' Installments under the title
"in.florida.jail". This is the 7th chapter in the saga. There will be
several more chapters, some in this section and some elsewhere.

If you like the tale email me at sweetbottom@eudoramail.com
You can send me a picture of your big dick if you want.


When I passed through processing that morning the lawyer was waiting for me
on the other side. As I've said he looked like Martin Luther King to me the
first time I saw him. Now he looked more like some of the older blues men I
had seen in New York at some of the clubs I attended. I won't use his name
but will refer to him as ???

"Well, you're a free man." was what he said.

"Thanks." I replied. I was seriously stoned on the coke, having loaded up
my head before leaving the cell. I was already wondering where I would get
more. I suppose I should have been more gracious, said more than,
"Thanks". I think it would have looked a little more strange, my getting
out like this, had I been less stoned.

"You can thank Carl for turning me on to you. And, I guess you can thank me
too for taking an interest. It wasn't much though. They were in the wrong
all the way."

I followed him out to his car. "I'll take you to the impound lot to get
your car." He said as we drove away. He patted my knee. Already I was
wondering what was up here and he didn't take long telling me. "You know
already that there is a lot of sex and drugs in that place. Of course you
didn't see as much of it as you would have if you had been in the
population. It stands to reason that it extends outside the jail as well."

I looked at him and didn't say anything. I could feel his hand still on my
leg. In that calculating way that I was developing I was wondering if he
could score some more coke for me. I had my credit cards and cash returned
to me on leaving and I was more than glad to buy some if I could find out
how and where.

"So maybe you know that I share the tastes of some of the guards, some of
the people you ran into." There it is...I thought.

"I didn't know that. You don't seem..."

"Gay?" he said.

"Yeah," I replied.

"I've always been." he answered. "Never thought much about it except to
keep it under wraps. First time I saw you I wondered if we might get to
know each other better. Why don't you tell me what went on in there."

So I told him the most of it, leaving out the events of the last day and my
participation with Patrick and Bobby. Somehow I didn't think he wanted to
hear that part. I was already getting squirrely again, shifting in my seat
and playing with my hair.

"My, my, you had yourself a time, didn't you?" He replied. "Loved every
minute of it?"

"Well, no, not every minute I assure you, but parts of it were great."

We picked up my car and then he asked me if I wanted to come to his place
for lunch and maybe get high too. That last was enough for me. I followed
him to his home which was a very hi-end estate behind stone walls. The back
end sat on the inland waterway. It wasn't Donald Trump style but it was
nice...very. Single level and sprawling, the house was a U with the two
wings facing on to the waterway, coming right to the edge in fact. Across
from it was nothing but jungle. He told me later that he owned the lot
across the way and had it set up as a privacy barrier.

When we came into the house we were greeted by a young Spanish boy, maybe
he was 17 or so, named Ramon. He was dressed in mute green silk lounging
clothes. ??? led me into the living room and brought a cannister to the
large redwood table centered between encircling white leather couches. It
contained several ounces of Cocaine. "This is the finest product you will
ever taste." He said. That shit you were snorting in jail doesn't match up
well I am afraid."

I had thought the coke I was snorting was wonderful but I did'nt know much
about coke at the time. I didn't even know that people 'cut' it. We snorted
some lines and he told me some things about himself and his life there in
Florida. ??? apparently represented a great many drug cases and, as a
result, made a lot of money and always had drugs. He had parties too and
this is what he wanted to talk to me about, that and fuck me.

He said that once a month he had a party there with 20 or 30 people. Half
of them were 'boys' (that's what he called them) like myself that he had
gotten out of the jail I was in, or another jail. Most of them lived in the
area but there was always a demand for fresh bodies. He asked me if I would
be willing to attend the next one in repayment for his help. I asked him
when it was and he said it was to be two weeks following, on the weekend.

I said I could time my trip to return then and I was glad to come. I was
too, out of gratitude and also because of the possibility of sex and
drugs. He then told me that in exchange he would give me some coke to take
with me to The Keys as well as some for my return to New York. You couldn't
beat that deal. While he was talking I saw the difference between his coke
and what I had had. I was literally transported on gossamer clouds, lifted
into another area of mind than I had been to before.

"Wow!" I said, as he chopped out more lines.

"Wonderful, isn't it?" he had a big grin as he looked at me.

"The very best." I replied.

"Why don't you take off your clothes and let me look at you?" he asked.

I snorted my lines and then did as he asked. I felt a trilling female
energy running all up and down my skin as I undressed.

"Damn! You are fine." he said.

I felt a heat coiling in the soft muscles of my asshole and another ripple
of fire moving up and down my spine. My cock was hanging but swollen. He
reached with his hand and cupped my balls as I stood facing him. He bent
his head and turned it sideways and inhaled my cock into his mouth. He
sucked at me for a minute until my cock stood out in front of me.

"You are truly beautiful." he said. "I love young white boys. I always
have."

He got up now and undressed. Once his clothes were removed I could see how
powerfully built he was. He was a broad man, along the lines of Torres and
his cock was much like Torres's cock, a blunt, thick instrument. He was
uncircumcized. His cock was half hard and already 8 inches long. I
anticipated that it would be about 10 inches when fully hard and perhaps 5
to six inches in circumference.

"Come here." he said. He folded me into his arms and began to kiss my
neck. I was flying from the coke and felt myself melt into his arms. I ran
my hands down his back and over his ass. Then I kissed down his chest until
I fell to my knees. I licked at his cock and then took him into my mouth. I
sucked at him, trying to take all of him in but I could not. He groaned and
said, "Oh baby, yes, oh you elegant cocksucker. Oh what a sweet pretty
mouth."

I gagged repeatedly and snorted fluid from my nose, slobbering a bit and
wiping at my mouth so as not to drip on the carpet. He saw this. "Don't you
worry about any kind of a mess. Ramon!." He called. Ramon appeared
instantly. "Bring me a towel so that I can fuck this boy on the couch."

Ramon caught my eye and smiled briefly, going away and returning in a
flash. "I have brought the lubrication and the poppers too. I thought you
would want..."

"Good, Good..." ??? said.

Ramon moved to the back of the living room and stood there.

??? unstoppered a bottle and inserted the top of it into my nostrils. I
inhaled. What a rush! I had never had 'poppers' before. I felt instantly
much darker and wilder, beautifully sleazy too. "Oh Jesus!" I said. I fell
to my knees again and sucked with abandon at his throbbing black cock. This
time I could occasionally feel the wire of his pubic hair briefly brush my
lips, still gagging on occasion. This seemed to really turn him on.

"Oh yeah, suck that big cock boy." he commanded. I did.

I took each of his huge balls singely into my mouth. It was not possible to
get them both in. They were large heavy and pendulous. I kissed and licked
him under his balls and climbing beneath him I parted the checks of his ass
and probed the hole with my tongue. I was on fire. "Oh honey, you are one
wild slut." he said.

I returned to sucking his cock. After a time he pulled from my mouth and
pressed me to sit on the towel spread on the couch. He grasped my legs from
behind the knees and pressed them to my chest. Then he proceeded to rim me
beautifully. My cock contracted constantly, hard as a rock. He forced his
tongue deep into my very willing ass and I moaned and cried out from the
pleasure.

"Oh girl you are so so fine." he said. "Your black daddy is going to feed
you some cock now."

"I want you to fuck me." I replied and wriggled my ass in anticipation. In
the position I was in my ass keep sliding forward and gravity pulled me
down on the couch. He positioned himself in front of me and lifted my feet
to wrap around his neck. Then he rubbed some lubrication into my ass. He
pressed the head of his cock at my ass opening and slowly split me wide
open. "Oh God." I cried, I levered myself forward and he pushed his dick,
so deliciously slow, all the way into me. I gasped from this massive
intrusion and started crying out, "Fuck me. I want to be your sweet
girl. Fuck me with your hard black dick!" No need for keeping my voice down
now. I really got into it. He fucked me soft and deep and he fucked me hard
and deep. My cock was contracting in a fast pulse to the rhytmn of his
thrusts. I looked into his eyes and he came forward and kissed my mouth.

His tongue went into my mouth and I was in Heaven. The coke was coursing
through my body and his cock was hammering into my ass. "Oh girl," he said,
"you are the best.

It was such an intense pleasure for me, not being in jail, this huge cock
opening me up, Ramon watching from his position at the back of the room. I
cried out all kinds of things. I could feel myself nearing orgasm and I
told him so. He brought the little bottle to my nose again and I took
prodigious snorts from the vapors of the bottle. I went to another
planet. I could feel my ass contracting, seeking to crush his cock with my
pussy muscles, squeezing and pushing forward, wanting all of him. I
exploded into a kaleidoscope of colors, my come burst out on his chest and
on my chest and chin. I don't know for how long I orgasmed. I cried out
over and over again. Then he said he was coming and he screamed as he shot
his load of cum into my ass. I keep coming in my ass. Waves of pulsing
energy shot through me. It was incredible.

"Oh God..Oh God! I kept saying, trying to kiss him, my whole body was
shaking. Finally it came to an end and he slowly pulled his dick from my
ass. I sat there looking at him as his cum leaked from my ass on to the
towel.

"That was one of the best fucks of my life." he said. "You were so into
that."

I smiled. "yes I was." I replied.

He said. "I have to go, but you can stay through the night, get an early
start in the morning." He poured several grams of the coke on to the table
and said, "This should keep you for awhile. I got business to do. Ramon
will get you something to eat and I'll be back tonight." As he dressed he
continued to speak. "I want to you tell Ramon what kind of an outfit you
want for the party. All the boys dress up as their fantasy. You know a lot
of men might fuck you that night. That's okay with you?"

"If that's what you want." I answered.

"That's what I want." he said. "I'll just catch a shower at my office. I'm
late." Then he was gone.

I sat where I was for awhile, feeling that special feeling of the cum
leaking from my ass into the towel. Then I got up.

Ramon came toward me. "Parties are a big thing here." he said. "He fuck you
good huh?"

"Beautiful." I replied.

"It makes me hard watching." he said and then he pulled down his pants. He
had a large cock for such a slender and small person.

"Do you want me to suck it." I asked.

"NO, is okay." he replied. "But maybe you watch me jerk off?"

"Okay." I said.

"Come" he gestured for me to follow. We went into his room and he
undressed. He took a vibrator from a drawer and rubbed oil on it. Then he
laid back on his bed and began to stroke his cock, moaning. "I am thinking
of his big dick in your ass."

"it was wonderful." I said. "When he shot his cum into me I came again."

Ramon was moaning and stroking himself. Then he inserted the vibrator into
his ass. I could hear it humming as it vibrated inside him. It did not take
long. "Oh, watch me cum...watch me cum." he screamed. I did. He really got
off. Then he went into the bathroom and cleaned himself. I just stood there
waiting.

Later we talked about how I wanted to dress. I told him I would like to
dress up like a Chinese girl in a tight kimono with a slit up the side, a
blue one...and I would wear blue makeup. Then I had a thought. "Is there a
way to make the dress so that my ass is naked? I mean could it be make so
that I could be fucked without taking my clothes off?"

"Whatever you want you can have." he said. He took my measurements and went
away. I snorted coke and drank wine for the rest of the day and finally
fell asleep in the evening. ??? woke me up. I could feel him laying naked
beside me, pressing his stiff cock into my ass. He rolled me on to my
stomach and fucked me until he came. In the morning he fucked me again and
then I left with a promise that I would return for his party. he gave me a
vial with half an ounce of coke in it. This was just fucking great. I was
having a Magical Mystery Tour.

Before leaving my cell Patrick had given me the address of his mother and
sister in Key Largo. I planned to stop by and see them, maybe get them to
help Patrick out. I think that was his intention too, though he hadn't said
so, just to tell them where he was.

I got to Key Largo in the early afternoon and quickly found their
trailer. It was set back in a copse of scrub trees and palms. There was no
car there, even though it was Saturday. When I knocked the door was opened
by a young girl. I told her why I had come and she invited me in. She was
about 5'3" and quite slender though well formed in a tight gymnastic sort
of way. She had short brown hair and small well-formed breasts that she
wore without the benefit of a bra, which she did not need. She was dressed
in a white t-shirt with something or other on it, can't remember now and
tight blue jeans. Her ass was her most arresting feature, well-shaped and
firm in her skin tight jeans. She had a pretty oval face with blue eyes and
a full sensous mouth. She reminds me now a little like Wonona Ryder in
Edward Sissorhands. I found out later that she was 14. She looked older but
I think that was more to do with the street smart attitude she had. Her
name was Heather.

I'd brought a couple of six packs of imported beer and while we drank one
and sat at the kitchen table I told her about Patrick, not the sex, just
his situation. Their mother was at work until 6:00 at a nearby supermarket.

She seemed like a nice person but you could tell there was a hard edge if
you got nasty with her. It probably wasn't easy living on the margin and in
a nowhere place like Key Largo (her words). I thought it was beautiful, the
area.

I wanted to snort some coke but I did'nt know how to broach the
subject. Finally I thought of how to bring it up without compromising
myself if she wasn't into it. I asked her if she did drugs.

Her eyes went wide. "Do you have any?"

"I might." I said, "but I don't want to get into trouble. I just got out of
jail."

"No, I won't tell." she said. "I like to get high." I could see a coy look
in her face now and I could also feel an eagerness in her that made me
think things could go a long way if I played my cards right. I thought that
she probably thinks I have pot or something, possibly hoping for more. I
knew the coke and it's quality would floor her. And I needed to be with a
female after what I had been through. I was in danger of becoming too much
of a girl myself. I thought, if we get high, the talk can become
suggestive. Some coke and a few more beers and we would be very mellow How
experienced could she be? They certainly didn't have coke like this down
here.

"Well," I said, "I've got some coke."

"Coke." she practically screamed. "I'd love some coke. Please." her eyes
pleaded.

I pulled out the coke and dumped some on to the table. YOu should have seen
her eyes go wide when she saw how much there was. "Holy shit! I've never
seen that much coke before."

I smiled. "Not only is there a lot of it, but it's the very best."

We snorted some lines and then I asked her how she had come across coke in
her circles. Apparently she had met some guy a few months earlier who had
turned her on to it a couple of times. "Wow!" she said after a few
minutes. "This is incredible. I am really flying"

"It's the best there is." I replied. I could feel the shift in the rooms
energy as the coke took hold and I chopped out some more lines. She got up
and went to the icebox for more beers. I watched her cute ass move as she
went. I could feel my cock harden and I pulled it taut under my pants. I
did not wear underwear and you could see it formed there on the side of my
leg. I hoped she would see it.

She came back and gave me a beer. I smiled at her and let my eyes dift down
to her breasts. I know she saw this because I let my eyes linger before
dropping further to gaze at the tight outline of her sex. She sat down. Her
face was flushed from the coke and the energy in the room.

"Don't tell my mom that you gave me coke." she said.

"What, do I look crazy?" I said.

"It's just...oh shit! Hang on." she went to the phone and made a call. It
sounded like she was telling a girlfriend she couldn't come over because
she was going somewhere else for the day. It was interesting watching her
lie so glibly.  "My friend would have come over here if I didn't show up."
she said, "And I wanted to hang out with you."

"I'm flattered." I said.

"Cute too." she said with a nice smile. "You've got amazing eyes."

This is how people get when they're high. the walls break down and they can
countenance anything in a short period of time. Believe me I know, I was
there. I saw it.

"Most parents don't like their kids doing drugs." I said. I looked at her
breasts again and then her eyes, smiling at her with a 'come closer look. I
could see that 'who knows what look' in her eyes. She arched her back and
stretched her arms, pressing her breasts against her t-shirt. "

"That coke is sooo good." she said.

"Have some more." I replied. She did. I was really getting aroused
now. When she came up she wiped her nose and her eyes had a glazed sheen in
them. Then I saw her eyes go to my crotch area and then widen. She looked
away. Moments later she looked again.

"You have a boyfriend?" I asked.

"NO, not really." she replied. There was a guy I met this summer but he
left. He wasn't from here, just visiting.

"You were lovers?" I asked.

She looked at me. God there was some heat coming off of here. "We had sex a
few times. It was the first time for me. The guys around here are all
jerks, fishermen and bikers."

"Do you miss him?" I asked.

"sometimes I do." she replied. I saw her eyes go to my cock again. The
length of it was stretched against my pants. "He was older than me, twenty
years old. He never called after he went. He said he would." Cokes a funny
thing. It can make you artic or it can make the emotions swell. Her eyes
were misty from remembering the hurt.

I reached out and brushed here hair. She didn't stop me. I said, "Don't be
sad, you'll find someone else. Everybody gets hurt."

"Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked.

"NO." I replied, still stroking her hair. "Not anymore. I want to kiss
you." I said. "Can I?"

"Okay." she replied.

I grabbed the edges of her seat and pulled her chair close to mine. I took
her face in my hands and kissed her mouth. God, I think back, it was so
very, very good. (I can still taste those sweet young lips.) Alone in this
trailer with this young girl, not a virgin and no one coming to this
house. Her mouth opened uder mine and we played with each others tongues
for awhile. "That was really nice." I said.

"yeah, it was." she said.

My cock was hardening and I had to pull at my jeans. She looked and
said. "you've got a hard-on."

"It's because of you." I said. "you're so fucking beautiful."

She blushed. I kissed her again. I took her hand and put it on my cock. She
didn't resist. She ran her hand over the surface of it. "You're really
big." she said.

"Bigger than that other guy?" I asked.

"oh yeah." she said.

I touched her breast and played with the nipple. She closed her eyes. I
reached to her waist and pulled her shirt over her head. That's the thing
with coke. Once it's moving in your system and the sex is happening, there
is no stopping it. I looked at her pert tits. The nipples were swollen. Her
eyes slitted as I played with them. We snorted more lines and then I took
her hand and pulled her to her feet. "Where can we go to lay down?" I
asked. I followed her into her bed room. Then I sat on the bed and pulled
her to me. I kissed her belly and she groaned, then I ran my hand between
her legs and over the mound of her sex. I unzipped her jeans and pulled
them and her panties to her knees. Her sparse bush was in front of me. The
soft downy hair climbed like a centipede out of her sex. It had not even
grown to the sides. It was very sexy to see a young bush like this. I put
her hands on my shoulders and she stepped out of her jeans naked.

I stood up and took off my clothes and my cock sprng free and stood out in
front of me. "You cock is so big." she said. I put her hand on it again.

I kissed her mouth. "have you ever sucked a cock?" I asked. "Once with that
man." she replied.

"Did he come in your mouth?"

"No." she answered.

"I'm going to eat your pussy until you come." I pushed her down on the bed
and spread her legs and kissed the insides of her thighs, moving up until I
could brush her pussy lips with my tongue. She began to moan as I did
this. I stuck my tongue into her pearlescent slit, it was already wet from
her excitement and had no smell at all. I licked at her clit for some time
as she became increasingly more excited. She was moving her ass under my
mouth and saying, "so good, so good. Oh that feels so good." I began to
stick my tongue as far inside her as it would go. I spread her cheeks and
played with her ass ring with my index finger. She was crying out now and I
knew she was close. Her pussy was drenched with wetness. I pressed the
backs of her legs forward and began to stick my nose into her pussy. I
parted her asscheeks and started to tongue her asshole. She was quite
clean. I could taste the barest acridness of her shit. I plunged my tongue
inside her and she screamed with pleasure and I continued to move my nose
in and out of her pussy and to tongue her ass. I could feel her
trembling. Then she grabbed my head and pressed up against me and cried,
"I'm coming, oh fuck, I'm coming. Her body shook with orgasm and I could
feel her fluids flow out on to my face. I drove my tongue as far inside her
ass as it could go and rotated my nose hard against her pussy. She kept
gasping and saying incomprehensible things, her orgasms rushed
repeatedly. Finally she feel back on the bed with her legs spread. "Fuck
me. I want you cock inside me." she said.

I said, "I don't have any protection."

"I don't care, I won't get pregnant." she said. How she could know this I
have no idea.

I said, "I'll fuck you but I won't come. I'll come in your mouth. Okay?" I
asked as I crawled between her legs.

"Yes, anything, anything you want." she said.

"I want you to swallow my come too." I replied as I pressed the head of my
dick into her."

"Oh yes! I want to drink your come." she screamed.

She was incredibly tight. I had never felt anything like it. She cried out
as I penetrated her, spreading her legs wide. I brought her ankles around
my neck and looked down to watch the last of me disappear into her tight
young hole. She was twisting and pushing in a frenzy. She very badly wanted
fucking and I gave it to her. She kept saying, "uh uh uh...oh yeah..uh uh
uh...oh good...oh fuck!..oh yeah..." I had her ass against my legs above
the knees. It fascinated me to be watching my cock go in and out of
her. Looking in her eyes which looked crazed was such aa turn on.

After awhile I turned her over and fucked her from behind. Then I slid my
forefinger into her ass and massaged my cock through the tissue
membrane. She went nuts..."Oh fuck!!! Oh Fuck!!!...yes! yes! fuck me..fuck
me!!!" I managed to get another finger into her ass and she bucked and
growled and screamed. This girl was stoned and wild and out of her mind. It
was not long before she began to come and her pussy muscles clenched at my
dick as she came in rolling waves, every one of which I could feel. I had a
time to keep from coming but the coke helped that. "Uh uh uh..I'm
coming. I'm coming!!!" she cried. This went on for some time until she fell
away from me on the bed. Her eyes were teared from the passion. "That was
fucking incredible she said."

I stood up with my hard dick jutting out. She licked her lips and came
toward it. She took me into her mouth and began sucking. "This is so cool."
she said. "Having your dick in my mouth. I wanted you to fuck me after we
snorted the first line." The sight of her young mouth slurping and sucking
at my dick brought me quickly to the edge. "

"I'm going to come." I said. "As you feel me shooting into your mouth, just
swallow. But save some because I want to see it on your tongue." Moments
later I felt my cock explode in her mouth. "Oh yeah." I said. Her eyes
widened and her throat bobbed as she swallowed my come. I pulled my dick
back and shot on her lips and rubbed my cock all around her mouth. She
opened her mouth and I could see my come on her tongue, a long strand was
running from the side of her mouth. I shoved my cock back into her mouth
and fucked her mouth with my hand on her head. "You are a born natural
cocksucker." I said. "You're great."

She smiled and licked my come from her lips. "It doesn't taste bad at all."
she said. I like it."

It was still some hours before her mothers return. We snorted more coke and
around 5:00 I fucked her again, with her bent over the kitchen table. then
she sucked me to orgasm again. I told her I thought I should go out and
then come back after her mother was home. she could tell her that I called
from Miami and said I was going to drop by with news of Patrick. I said I
would go to the bar in Key Largo and call after six.

"She'll want to see you. When I mentioned about it drugs, it isn't that
she's against them. She smokes pot and I don't know, probably does whatever
else too. And she knows I smoke pot, but she made me promise not to do any
other drugs. I just thought you should know that."

"Okay." I said. "I'll see you in a while." I can still rmember her standing
there in her t-shirt without any pants on and her soft minimal bush. She
looked 12 more than she did 14, except for the eyes. I knew I would have
her again. Even if I got into Key West late tomorrow night, I planned on
fucking her everywhere until just before her mother came home from work
again. Then I would leave.

After I had a few beers at the bar I called Heathers house. Her mother
answered the phone. She sounded excited to hear from me and asked me to
come right over. I asked her if I could bring her anything to drink. She
hesitated and said, "No. that's okay."

I said, "Listen, I have plenty of money. Tell me what you like. Think of it
as a present from Patrick."

She said, "Well, I like Wild Turkey and I like any kind of brandy,
benedictine, that kind of thing." She was about to protest further so I
hung up. I went to a store and bought all three. Some 101 Wild Turkey, A
bottle of B&B and a bottle of Martel Cordon Bleu. What did I care? I had
bread and I knew they weren't rich. I would have given every dime in my
pocket just to look at Heathers naked body again, much less fuck her, much
less come in her beautiful mouth and watch her swallow my seed. I was
aflame with this. Before Don, before New York. before jail, I was lucky to
have sex at all. Now I felt like a player. It was as if the coke was some
kind of instant telepathic guru who guided me through all of the moves. It
was as if some sexual seduction master had entered my body. I knew I was
good looking. I had been told that often enough. But my inate shyness and
clumsy personality often put girls off. I didn't have that alpha-possession
mode then. I had it now.

I got to the trailer door and Heathers mom opened it. Whoa, I didn't expect
this. She appeared to be around 35 and she was very pretty. she had red
hair and green eyes and it was obvious that her genes had gone to
Patrick. I suppose Heather got her fathers. They certainly didn't look
alike. She was wearing a low cut summer dress and there were a million
freckles dancing on her breast tops and exploded like a shotgun blast of
them across her face.

"I'm Janice." she said. She gave me a warm radiant smile and extended her
hand. "Come in, Come in." she said. I handed her the bag of liquor. She
took it and set it on the kitchen counter, exclaiming as she pulled the
bottles out. "Oh, my God! you shouldn't have done this. This must have cost
almost a hundred dollars."

"So what." I replied. "enjoy."

Heather walked toward me from the living room with her hand out. "I'm
Heather." she said.

"Oh yeah, I spoke to you on the phone. How are you?"

"Fine." she said, then, after looking at her mother, who was busy making
herself a drink, she winked at me. She turned and walked to the kitchen
table, her pretty little ass twitching. I know she knew I was looking. I
looked until she turned to look back while sitting down and I kept my eyes
there so she would know. She smiled at this. I turned to Janice.

She said, "Would you like something?" I told her I would like a nice long
glass of the bourbon with ice. This she fixed for me and brought her own
over to the table where we sat.

"I want to have a glass of wine Mom. Special occasion." Heather said,
getting up. Janice smiled at me.

"You be careful Heather. You know the rules."

"I am careful Mom. Careful is my middle name." She smiled at me again from
the kitchen. I was facing her. Janice was facing toward me. She pulled her
dress over her knees and spread them, placing the excess material in front
of her lap. "Hot." she said, fanning her face. I nodded.

We lit cigarettes and Heather took one of mine. "Heather!" Janice raised
her voice. "Is that polite?"

"Really, she can have whatever she wants. Don't worry about it. I'd like to
take you both out to dinner tonight."

"oh no, that would be too much." Janice replied.

"Really. I want to."

You may wonder why Patricks mother did not inquire about her son right
off. The truth is, she didn't know yet. Heather did but I had asked her not
to say anything. I told her now. This is a sad part of my story. Janice
broke down and started to cry. "Oh no. What are we going to do. I have no
money to spare."

I put my hand on her shoulder and said. "Please. YOu don't need
money. Patrick is getting help. All you need to do is hold it together and
he will be home sooner or later. I had told ??? about him before I left and
described him as a perfect boy for him. ??? was very interested and said he
would get on it. Patrick had no prior offenses. ??? was sure he could get
him out on bond and no doubt pleaded down to nothing more than probation
back in Key largo for the crimes.

"You're helping him?" Janice asked. Hope and the uncertainty of my role
warred in her eyes. I told her that I had a powerful friend who was an
attorney in Miami. I told her that Patrick would have to work in this mans
garden for some months to repay the legal fees but that both I and ???
thought this might be a good thing and that it might help Patrick not to
get into trouble.

I said, "Ordinarily he might have to spend a couple of years in jail. He's
very lucky we met and that I could tell ??? about him. I said, "He's sort
of a saint is ???". Hardly true, but she didn't have to know that. She
didn't have to know that Patrick was going to be sucking his dick and
taking it into his ass along with the cocks of all of ???'s friends. I was
pretty sure Patrick was gay anyway. He was just finding out about it
now. He would be in Heaven soon. No worries there.

Janice had drank down her bourbon quickly and had another large one in
front of her. She was going to get drunk. She was going to get drunk
because it was Saturday, she had heard about her son, good news about her
son after very bad news about her son and because she was lonely. I was
already horny to put my cock inside her, horney to watch her gobble my cock
with her mouth. I was becoming free and powerful and I was hungry for
everything I could get.

"I don't know how to thank you." she said. She had real tears in her
eyes. I touched her shoulder again and said. "You don't have to thank me
and you don't have to cry. YOu should be glad."

"Oh, I am glad." she said. These are tears of relief." We all laughed.

I took them out to a club for dinner and we had a nice meal. Heather kept
playing with my leg with her toes under the table.

When her mother went to the bathroom. Heather said, "look, it hasn't come
up but when you go to the bathroom I'll tell mom that you asked about a
motel here and that you were going to go book a room. Then I'll suggest she
invite you to stay on the couch in the living room. She'll do that."

"Sure." I said.

"Tomorrows Sunday and she doesn't work. My mom hasn't had a boyfriend in
awhile. I can see she likes you. If something happens that's okay."

I didn't say anything. She continued. "And if it does then I'll go away
tomorow for the day and you can spend the day with her."

"I thought.." she cut me off.

"But you see, we can have sex all day Monday. You can stay another day,
can't you?"

I didn't have to think about that. I agreed. When Janice came back I
excused myself to the bathroom. When I returned I had not even sat down yet
and Janice was insisting I stay at their house. She asked me how long I
would be in Key Largo. I said I had to be in Key West Monday afternoon. She
said, "then you can stay through the weekend with us. Please, I insist."

"Sure." I said. I'd like to see the area anyway.

When we got back to the house, around 9:30, Heather got on the phone with
her girlfriend. Afterwards I heard her whispering to her mother and a short
argument while I was making drinks for the two of us. Heather went into her
room and at that moment, having an intuition, I excused myself to go to the
bathroom. When I got there I poured about a gram of coke into a thick
toilet paper wrap and went to Heather. We were in a railroad flat type
setup and unless Janice felt like coming back she would see and hear
nothing. I handed it to Heather and told her what it was. She told me she
was going to spend the night at her girlfriends then she kissed and thanked
me. She was very, very pleased to get the coke and she grabbed her knapsack
and went out the door. I came back a few moments later.

"Heathers gone to vist her girlfriend. " Janice said.

"Oh, really, I hope I'm no incovenience to you here." She was full of
protestations. then she excused herself to take a shower. She said she had
been wanting too since she got home but that everything had just gone by so
fast. So she left. Once I heard the water running I chopped out some large
lines of coke and snorted them. Then I arranged my cock in my pants so that
it could be seen to it's best advantage. I had real hopes of fucking
Janice. I smoked and sipped Wild Turkey until she returned.

"God. I feel so much better." she said. Now she was dressed in a short
yellow skirt and a white satin blouse. She looked incredible. I could see
there were no bra straps. Women with small tits don't need a bra
anyway. Her nipples poked at the fabric and I suspected this was by design.

We talked and drank for awhile. She asked me why I was in jail and I told
her. "So, you like drugs?" she asked. But she smiled when she said it.

I said, "yeah, all kinds of drugs. Not to get in trouble with, but to
enjoy." Then we talked about the kinds of drugs and I had told her I did a
lot of coke in Miami. She sighed and said she loved coke but she hardly
ever saw it.

I asked her if she wanted to do some. Her eyes went wide. "You have coke?"

"I have some of the very best coke in the world." I said and pulled the
brown bottle from my jeans and placed it on the table. She took it into her
hand and held it to the light.

"My god." she said. "How much is in here. "Almost half and ounce." I
replied.

"What are you rich?" she asked.

"For the moment." I said. "Do you want some?"

She shook her head in the affirmative, she couldn't take her eyes off the
bottle nor get her mind around the idea that so much of it had shown up out
of the blue in her kitchen. "Please don't let my daughter know about this."
she said.

"I wouldn't think of it." I replied.

I chopped up some lines and we snorted them. As she got high she just kept
saying "Wow!" and "Incredible." and "I..I..I never had anything like this."

We talked for awhile. A couple of times I saw her eyes travel over my body
and linger on my cock. Then I knew I was in.

At one point we were both laughing and had just snorted two more lines. It
was about 11:00 now. "I said, "You know, you are really beautiful. Your
eyes dance and you look as light as air."

She blushed. "What a nice thing to say, but I'm nothing special."

I clasped her naked thigh just above the knee and said, "Yes you are." I
removed my hand immediately to give her space. I could feel the air charged
with desire. She looked at my cock again; I have great periperal vision and
I can feel the touch of eyes on me anyway. My cock had stiffed a bit and
swelled in my jeans since the last time she looked. I heard her gasp and
then look away.

"Are you okay?" I looked up from my playing with the coke, which I was just
doing as a diversion.

"Oh, I'm fine." she said. "I just wish..."

"Wish what?" I asked.

"Nothing." she replied. I could see she wanted to say something but didn't
know how.

I put my hand on her leg again, keeping it there and said, "No, come on,
we're friends, what?"

Her legs parted slightly and her skirt rose an inch. she looked in my
eyes. "Well, it's just too bad there's such a diference in out
ages...cause, I like you. You're just so nice."

I smiled and said. "Age means nothing. the best thing to do is to pretend
that we are the same age. Some parts of us are. Will this help?" I
asked. Then I swiftly went forward and kissed her on the mouth. Her lips
parted under mine and I kissed her for almost a minute. All the time my
hand was on her leg and I let my finger tips slide on her inner thigh. I
felt her legs open more. This woman needed fucking. I broke the kiss and
chopped at the coke like nothing had happened.

she just sat there. Finally I looked up and saw that she was crying. "What!
What?" I asked. I'm sorry, I didn't mean..."

"No, no, it was beautiful." she said. I nearly disappeared. I just don't
understand why someone as handsome and young as you are would be interested
in someone like me." This came out as more of a question than anything
else.

"Maybe I see you differently that you do." I said. "To me you are a vibrant
sexy woman and I can assure you I would like to gently tear you to pieces."

She laughed out loud at that. "Gently? how is that done?"

"With great concentration and finesse." I said.

She had a growing fire in her eyes now. I handed her the bill to snort more
lines. When she was done I did mine. Then I got to my feet and pulled her
to hers. I embraced her and held her. Her sex felt warm against my leg. I
kissed her head and then her lips then I led her to the couch and sat down
and put her on my lap. I kissed her and eventually put my hand under her
blouse and played with her breasts. She made low noises in her throat. Her
pussy was just above my throbbing cock and she squirmed in my lap.

I want to make love to you." I said, "but what about your daughter, if she
comes in..."

"She's staying at her friends for the night." Janice said. I brought us to
our feet and slipped her top off. She had small breasts that sat firmly on
her chest. The nipples were long and red and I took each of them into my
mouth and played with them with my tongue. I brought my hand down to the
zipper on her skirt and opened it. The skirt fell to the floor. I slipped
my hand in to her panties and played with her cunt. She was very wet.

"I want to eat your pusy." I said. I went to my knees and pulled her
panties down and then sat her on the couch, bringing her feet up to rest on
the edge. Then I proceeded to feast upon her sex. She cried out with
abandon as I licked and tongued her. It seemed like no time before she
came. She made the same noises as her daughter, even said some of the same
things. It was wonderful and eerie all at once.

I took off my clothes and she looked at my cock. She took it in her hand
and pulled me toward her, taking it into her mouth. She sucked me in the
most wonderful way, much better than Heather and took almost all of me
down. "You have such a big, beautiful cock." she said, "I want you inside
me now."

"I don't have any condoms." I said. "I'm on the pill." she
replied. Pre-aids was so easy. I dropped to the floor and put my cock
inside her. She groaned and fucked back at me, grabbing the couch with her
hands she lifted herself up into me. I fucked her then for some time until
she came. She came screaming and grabbing me. After awhile I pulled out of
her and sat down next to her.

"You didn't come." she said.

"Sometimes I can't when I'm fucking."

"If I sucked you could you come?" she asked.

"I am sure I could." I said. Do you want to do that?" Of course I could
have come fucking her, but this is what I wanted. I wanted to shoot my
sperm into her mouth and watch her.

"I want to give you pleasure." she said.

"Just a moment." I replied. I went and chopped some coke on a plate bottom
and brought it back. We snorted it and then I sat back and let her suck
me. I took her ears in my hand and guided her mouth up and down on
me. Finally I told her I was coming. She took me all the way into her mouth
and I shot into her throat. It was wonderful. I was young and I had so much
cum. I love to watch the sticky drips form at the corner of the mouth and
fall below the chin hanging. "god,thank you." I said.

We fucked again that night and then in the morning. Later in the day I took
her from behind at the table. Heather had called to say she would be in
that evening. I told Janice we would probably have to pass until I came
through on my way back. By this time she was very well fucked and it was
cool with her. The last time we had sex she rode me to orgasm on the couch
and then I stood and while she sat on the couch I came in her mouth.

When Heather came in we were sitting at the table drinking. All signs of
coke and sex were gone. Still, there was a musky smell in the air that I
don't doubt was noticeable. Janice didn't look like she could notice
anything except maybe if the trailer blew up.

Heather had her friend with her, a cute blond named Carole. Carole looked
younger that Heather, maybe because she was even more slender. She had just
the barest nubbins of breasts pressing against her too tight t-shirt. She
was also wearing the skimpiest, tightest shorts. YOu could see the clear
outline of her cunt at the crotch. She looked like a little slut with Bambi
eyes, a great combination. She had a small bowed mouth with full lips and
wondrously curly blond hair. Her eyes were hazel and she had a cute button
nose and rosy cheeks . She was going to be very beautiful one day, she
already was.

They had some wine with us. Janice seemed low key about it. I think she was
in the mood to grant great lattitude all around. Around ten Janice said she
had to go to bed. I know she hadn't had much sleep. She needed to be at
work at 9:00. She told the girls they should go to their room soon, so that
I could sleep. They had moved on to the couch to watch TV. I told her I was
fine for awhile and that maybe I would watch some TV too. Heather said they
wanted to see a Science Fiction film that was just coming on and they would
go to bed when that ended. Janice said okay. Janice was out on her feet.

I followed her back and handed her a wrap with about a gram in it. I told
her how much it was and said it was to help her through her next few
days. If she used it carefully she would be just fine. She thanked me
profusely and put it in her purse. We said good night. I think she was
asleep the moment her head hit the bed.

Back in the living room the girls were giggling on the couch. "So, how's it
going?" I said, keeping my voice low. "Fine." they both said, practically
at the same time. Heather got to her feet and came and gave me a kiss. I
looked wonderingly at her and she said, "It's okay, Carole knows, she won't
say anything. We are so fucking high!" Her eyes gleamed through the coke
haze and I could smell aclohol on her breath. She went to the kitchen and
poured two large fruit glasses full of wine for them.

I brought a chair into the living room area and sat down. We all sat there
for a few moments. The girls kept drinking and sipping their wine. Then
Carole said, "Tell him."

"No." Heather replied.

"Tell him." Carole insisted.

"Tell me." I said,

"You tell him Carole." Heather replied.

"Okay, we came back last night and watched you through the window. We saw
you fuck Janice and we saw her suck your cock." she giggled some
more. Heather wouldn't look at me. I guess she was embarrassed.

I said, "That's cool. did you like what you saw?"

"Umm hmm." Carole said. Heather was looking up and smiling now because I
wasn't angry, as she thought I might be.

"how's your coke supply?" I asked.

"We did the last just before we came home." Heather said.

"Do you want more?" I asked. "Oh yeah," Carole said. Heather nodded.

"Your mother will freak if she finds out." I said.

"She won't be coming back out." Heather said. She never does, esepcially
not on a Sunday night and especially not if she's been getting fucked and
snorting coke all weekend." Carole snorted wine out of her nose at this and
couldn't seem to stop laughing. It wasn't that loud, so I wasn't
concerned. I too thought Janice was out for the count. It seemed to me that
Heather was a little bent out of shape at what had happened with her mother
but that she didn't even know this. So I said,

"It was nice having sex with your mom, I felt like I was doing something
nice for her, but I couldn't help thinking about you the whole time,
especially when I was eating her pussy." This was the right thing to say,
Heathers face opened like a blossom and boy did she smile.

"YOu did!" she exclaimed.

"Oh yes." I replied.

Carole was turning various shades of red and giggling and squirming on the
couch. I really really wanted to eat her pussy and I really really wanted
her to suck my cock. I looked at her crotch until I knew she was watching
me and then I licked my lips. I had to engineer this without Heather seeing
it, or I thought I did.

I got up and got a plate and said, "I'm going to chop up some monster lines
and then you can watch your movie."

"We don't care about the movie." Carole said. "That was just for her mom."

We snorted the lines and I put the plate in the kitchen. Carole said she
had to go to the bathroom. When she was gone I said to Heather, "That's a
hot little bundle there."

"You like?" she said.

"Well, I want you and that's the truth, but I like sex with pretty
girls. That doesn't make you angry does it?"

"No way." she said. "I thought you might want my mom more than me and I
wanted you to want me the most."

"Oh I do." I said. "And I plan on showing you. Still, I would love to get a
blowjob from Carole and maybe eat her pussy."

"She's a virgin, but she acts like a slut. I know she sucked a couple of
boys dicks. We talked all about you and I know she was turned on. She
masturbated when I told her about us having sex. She's the one who wanted
to look through the window. I know!" Heather said in a gush. We could play
strip poker and when the clothes are gone...and we could cheat too."

"Let's have her finish her wine and we can drink some whiskey. I'll put it
in soda for her. And we can snort more coke."

"You won't have a problem doing those things with her, she's jealous that I
did all that with you. If you come on to her she'll want to do it to show
me up."

We both laughed as Carole came back into the room. "What's so funny?" she
asked. "We were talking about the different things I did with Janice and
how she screamed when she came." I said.

"Cool." she said.

Heather got the cards and told Carole what we were going to do. We set it
up so that one person lost and one person won and the person in the middle
was neutral. That meant that the person who lost removed an article of
clothing. When we got to the completely naked part the game rules would
make a lot of sense. I set the rules and the thinking was that the person
who lost could be told to do anything to the person who was neutral or the
person who won. No one was even thinking anymore about Janice. I brought
Carole a whiskey drink and we all snorted another line. I stared at Caroles
crotch while Heather dealt. I licked my lips and then looked into her
eyes. She smiled right back at me and licked a finger and ran it across her
leg...bold. I felt my cock stiffen.

Heather lost the first game and took off her top. We had decided that both
shoes were one item, no one was wearing socks. Heather had no shoes on.

Carole lost the second hand and took off her shoes. I reached over and
stroked Heathers breasts. She sighed. Carole lost the second hand as well
and then took off her top. Her breasts were there but small. I said, "You
have beautiful tits" Carole."

"They're not big enough." she replied.

"I like small breasts." I said.

We were all sitting very close on the floor. I was able to reach over and
stroke her right breast. "Beautiful." I said.

I lost the next hand and took off my shirt. All I had left were my
pants. Carole lost the next hand and took off her shorts. I could see the
outline of her pussy through the panties. I lost the next hand and took off
my pants. My half hard cock hung down on my leg and Caroles eyes were fixed
on it. I sat back down and adjusted myself, looking at her. She lost the
next hand and stood up to remove her panties. God she was beautiful. She
had a bare tracing of blond hairs over her cunt and some tendrils of hair
running upward. I suspected she would never have a large bush, with her
fair skin and very blond hair. She colored as I looked at her and then sat
down in a yoga seating with her legs wide open. Her pussy lips parted
slightly and I could swear that the tiniest bit of red smooth flesh that I
could see looked wet.

"You have such a beautiful pussy." I said.

She just looked at me and at my cock, which was getting larger now and
starting to twitch. Heather finally lost a hand and then took off all her
clothes. "Might as well make it even." she said. "Now if you lose you have
to do anything the winner tells you to.

"I don't want to be fucked." Carole said, "Not yet."

"Oh, you con't have to be fucked." I said, there are lots of other things,
like oral sex, masturbation, different things. Okay?" I asked.

Carole nodded her head. I chopped up more lines and we did them. I could
hardly tear my eyes away from Caroles lovely blond pussy. And now I had
Heathers soft brown bush to look at too. I lost the first hand and Heather
said, "I want to see you play with your cock and make it hard."

I stroked myself and felt the coke rushing in me. It was almost no time
before my dick was straight up against my stomach."

"your cock is huge." Carole said and giggled. Heather looked at it and
licked her lips. She lost the next hand and I said, "I want you to suck my
cock." Heather came forward and took me into her mouth. "Wonderful." I
said, "You are just the best cocksucker. YOu suck so well with your
beautiful mouth. I looked at Carole as I pumped into Heathers
mouth. Heather tried to throat me and gagged and then started coughing. We
all laughed.

Heather lost the next hand as well and I won. I told her to get on her
hands and knees. I got behind her and put my cock in her pussy and fucked
her for a few minutes. She was slamming back into me. Caroles hand had
drifted to her pussy and she was touching herself while she
watched. Heather moaned softly and kept saying, "feels so good, feels so
good." I stopped and pulled out.

We played another hand. This time Carole lost and Heather won. "I want you
to lay down and let xxx eat your pussy. Carole laid back. Here was the
moment. I came up close on her and could see the wetness of her pussy. I
licked at it and Carole moaned. I slipped my tongue in and out of her while
she brought her hips forward. Then I began to lick her clit. I licked at
her clit and played with her pussy lips with my fingers. She was so high
and so wet and so young. I marveled at the tracing of hair on her sex. I
told her to grab her ankles and pull then to her ears. She did. I moisted a
finger and coated it with coke and then slipped it into her asshole while I
ate her. Her pleasure was immense. I looked into her eyes as I ate
her. Soon I had two fingers all the way into her ass and was fucking her
with them as I tongued her. She was moaning constantly. Suddenly her hips
began to buck and she cried, "I'm coming! I'm coming." I felt her juices
leak from from her pussy and I sucked up every drop. I almost came right
then and it took great presence of mind not too. Precum was dripping from
my cock. I took a swab of it and rubbed it on Heathers lips. Carole lay
trembling on the floor her legs opening and closing. I whispered to Heather
that I wanted very much to fuck her.

"Maybe." she said. "We can try tomorrow when my mom is gone we can make all
the noise we want.

I said, "I can coat her pussy with coke and she won't even feel any pain."
Heather understood that and nodded. "That will convince her. It's the only
reason she hasn't done it. That is why she gave those two blowjobs instead
of fucking. I know she'll do it now and I want to watch.

Carole was still laying on her back stroking her pussy.

Heather said, "I think we can stop with the game now and just say what we
want. "What do you want?" Heather asked me. "I want to eat you until you
come, then I want to fuck you, then I want to come in Caroles mouth and
watch you two share my cum. "Dynamite." she said. I spread Heather out and
just feasted on her pussy. After she came I rode her from behind, furiously
fucking her, my balls slapping against her ass. Carole watched and touched
herself. When I was close I told Heather. "Suck his cock now Carole." I
stayed on my knees and when Carole Came close I put my cock in her
mouth. Just the sight of her sweet face with my cock in her mouth brought
me quickly to the end. I took her head in my hands and emptied into her
mouth. It began to run out on her chin. "Hold it in your mouth." I
said. When I was done I pulled my cock out and Heather french-kissed her. I
could see gobs of the come moving between them. Some of it ran down Caroles
jaw. Then they swallowed and opened their mouths to me, laughing. It was
beautiful.

We put out clothes back on and did another line. I gave them some more to
take into their room and then turned out the lights. I thought about
Heather convincing Carole to let me fuck her in the next room. I felt like
I was in some magical fairy land. Tomorrow I would watch my cock disappear
into Caroles virgin pussy while Heather watched. I would fuck that
impossibly tight pussy and then I would shoot into one of their mouths
again. I fell asleep thinking about it.

I woke up to the sounds of Janice making coffee. I got up, I was naked and
I said, "Hi Babe." My morning hard stuck out in front of me.

"Oh Good Morning!" she replied. I could see she'd had her lines already.

she came over to me and kissed me. "I'd like you to fuck me, but the
girls..."

"I know the girls will sleep in. They stayed up watchinig TV till 2:00

"why didn't you send them to bed?" she asked.

"It was no problem. I wasn't tired and I snorted some lines in the
bathroom. I just sat at the table drinking and reading the paper." Janice
took my cock in her hand and stroked it.

"Your cock is so beautiful." she said. She got to her knees and sucked me
for awhile. I laid back on the bed and she took her panties off and squated
over me. I entered her and let her rock herself to orgasm. when she was
done she got up and put her panties on. "That will make me think of you all
day. Thank you for everything. It was wonderful. I really want to see you
when you come back. Do you want me to make you come?

"No baby, that's fine." She finished her coffee and I kissed her at the
door. She drove away. I gave it 15 minute and then went in to the girls
room with a platter of coke and some wine. They were sleeping. I slipped
under the covers and started eating Heathers pussy. She came awake and
called my name. I ate her until she was sopping wet and then I entered her
and fucked her for awhile. Carole was awake now and running her hand across
my back. My hand found her pussy and she parted her legs so I could play
with her. Finally Heather came screaming,"OH fuck...fuck yeah...I'm
coming."

Afterwards she said, "Carole wants you to fuck her."

"Is that true?" I asked.

"Yes." she said, "with the coke rubbed into my pussy. I don't want it to
hurt."

I pulled the sheets away and with moistened finger I coated her pussy lips,
the inside of her pussy and the surface of her hymen. Then I put my knees
on either side of her head and brought her mouth to my cock. I want to see
you suck my cock one more time while you are a virgin. Eagerly she did
this. "Do you like sucking my cock?" I asked. "Yes" she said. I thought
about how Carole was tasting Heather and Heathers mom on my dick. I put the
pillows under Caroles ass and spread her legs wide. I told Heather to place
my cock head inside the opening of her pussy.

Now I was there, all I had to do was push. "Baby, look in my eyes while I
take your virgin pussy." I could see she was frightened and excited at the
same time. I pressed in, she was incredibly tight and I had to use force to
open the lips, then I pressed again and felt the hymen break. Carole cried
out at the intrusion. "Oh, that hurts." she cried. She struggled under me
and I pushed further in and did some smooth in and out short fucking
strokes, halfway inside her. The alarm in her eyes went away and I could
see the pain was no more than an instant before the coke took over. She
began to smile and tears came to the corners of her eyes. then I fucked her
in ernest. I opened her up.

She made every kind of animal noise while Heather and I watched my cock go
in and out of her pussy. She was so very very tight. Her wide eyes as I
fucked her were such a huge turn-on. Heather and I kissed constantly and
then went back to watching my cock plunge into Caroles pussy. My cock was
slick with blood and her jucies. I had each of Caroles asscheeks in a hand
and kept lifting and pulling her into me. Then I turned her over on to her
knees and fucked her with my finger in her ass. At last she came, crying
out my name, oh wonders. The tightness of her pussy is indescribable. I was
constantly aware of the pressure of the walls of her vagina. Thank god for
the coke or I would have filled her with come. There was blood on the
pillow case and blood on my dick. when Carole stopped shaking from her
orgasm I pulled out and went into the bathroom and washed my dick. Then I
had them come into the living room and snort some big lines of coke. Then I
came in their mouths, switching from one mouth to the next and then I
kissed them tasting my come in their mouths. What a wonderful memory.

I fucked Carole twice more that day, always careful to coat her with coke
and then I would switch off and fuck Heather. When it came time to go I
left them with coke on the plate and cum in their mouths. I had also
managed to get them to eat each others pussies. I drove away with them
watching and thought to myself, how lucky can one guy get. And I thought
that the next thing I wanted was to get fucked myself.

Heather had told me there was a park some miles down the road where gays
went to cruise. I had never been to such a place and the moment she told me
about it I knew I was going to check it out but that's in the next chapter.