I again got straight A’s in my sophomore year. I again received a congratulatory letter informing me that I had made the President’s List and had received a scholarship covering my next semester’s tuition. Tina and Ned were again thrilled that I was lowering my college costs. I had been invited to join Beta Beta Beta, a national collegiate honor society and academic fraternity for undergraduate biology students.

Maria finally started dating someone. He was a local lawyer named Hank. Hank had never been married and was known as a “playboy”. I told her she needed to have him take an STD test before she started to fuck him without condoms. Hank finally agreed, and the two of them were fucking like rabbits. Maria suggested that I could stay over from time to time, but I know that just wasn’t going to work. She even suggested we could do a ménage à trios. That I would not do under any circumstances. I asked Maria what makes Hank such a good lover. She used the old line, “It’s not the size of the wand, but the skill of the magician”. Hank had an average-sized cock, but was great at foreplay, especially oral sex. He also seemed to be able to fuck forever. Maria told me she was always horny because of him. I was jealous, but happy for Maria.

My sideline of helping frustrated wives and fulfilling husbands’ fantasies was going so well that I could purchase a used 1997 Jeep Grand Cherokee. Mary Sue said I looked like an old woman when I drove it. I bought it because I knew it would withstand any weather. I actually went through several Grand Cherokees before I found one I wanted to keep. I would look at one; if I liked it, I would buy it. I had struck up a relationship with a local repair shop. I had them really look over the car, and if they found a problem that wasn’t easily fixed, I would sell the car and start the process over again. I really took advantage of my good looks and my killer body.

When I bought or sold a car, I would make sure I took positions that exposed me. I would wear a short tennis skirt and a black thong. I would lean over and expose my ass with the thong, leaving a dark line where my pussy was. You would be surprised how much you could get a guy to drop the price of his car by doing this. The same was true when selling. I would always list the car way over market value and let the buyer “talk me down” while I “accidentally” expose myself. After I went through several cars, I had actually made a couple of thousand dollars, even with repair shop costs.

The boys at the local repair shop loved me. I usually dress modestly around them with just a hint of sexy. I think what intrigued them was how someone who looked like me knew so much about cars. When I went to the license bureau, a woman behind the counter told me that if I bought and sold too many more cars, I would have to get a dealer’s license. I finally found a car that was right for me.

Ironically, I bought the car I kept from a widow. Her husband purchased it just before he was diagnosed with terminal cancer. She had trouble parting with it, even though she didn’t like driving it. I paid her the asking price. When I bought the Jeep, it had around 20,000 miles. When I finally got rid of it, it had over 150,000 miles and very few problems during its life.

My sideline business was going great. There were two groups of customers. One group was couples who wanted to experience a threesome. I could almost always count on several orgasms while fucking the husband or wife or both. The other group was women who had never experienced an orgasm. Some were in their 60s and thought they could never cum, but wanted to give it one last shot. Some were in their 20s and 30s and felt they could still get over the hump. They were all rich, slim, and attractive.

Several observations: big boobs on a 60-year-old woman are not very attractive, no matter how pretty her face is. This does not bode well for me and my large boobs. I have actually thought about breast reduction when I get older. Small boobs have just a little sag, so they still look attractive. Younger women who haven’t cum is usually because their husbands are selfish. I have found that younger non-orgasmic women are horny and frustrated. In most cases, I show them how to orgasm and tell them to have their husbands do just what I did. Once in a while, I got feedback from the wife that the husband wouldn’t fuck her as I did. I would recommend that the wife get a nice-sized dildo and use it with the Magic Wand I gave her. If that didn’t work, divorce the bastard.

Pleasuring older women was a treat. They were usually shy, but still called for my service. At times, I could make them cum in a matter of seconds after foreplay. I even had a couple of women get multiple orgasms. There were a few women who could not get an orgasm no matter what I did. I never took their money. I actually had a couple of women who booked a second session so their husbands could watch and learn how to make them cum.

The strangest story was that of a young wife who married an older, wealthy man. She was a virgin when she married him. When I came to her house, it was obvious fucking was very painful. She was never going to orgasm if all she experienced was pain. As I was showing her my dildos, I asked which one reminded her of her husband’s dick. She pointed to the biggest dildo in my collection and said, “Just like this, but bigger.” It was obvious that size was a problem.

I started out with my smallest dildo. I had her assume the doggy position so that later she could take a bigger dildo. I had her hold the Magic Wand on her clit while I penetrated her. Slowly at first until she relaxed. As I sped up, she came hard. I asked her if she wanted to try again, but this time with a bigger dildo. Sure enough, she took it and came again. I told her I would be back again for no charge. I was trying to stretch her cunt to be able to accommodate her husband. I told her to try not to fuck her husband and let her pussy heal. She was so excited that she finally got an orgasm; she would have agreed to anything.

After leaving, I drove over to the Hustler Store in Monroe. I bought a dildo almost the size of my former boyfriend, Jimmy. I think it was meant to be a joke. As it turned out, it was about the same size as my client’s husband. I was hoping to figure out a way to fuck the husband. More about that later.

Bill was spending more and more time with Mary Sue. They both were business majors and scheduled some of their classes together. When Bill wasn’t at the condo studying with Mary Sue, he was fucking her. They would be at the kitchen table studying, Mary Sue would flash Bill a boob or pussy, and the next thing I would know, she would be in the bedroom cumming. Mary Sue could have several orgasms while fucking, and she and Bill would fuck two or three times a day. Her sex drive was starting to match mine. Eventually, Bill moved in with Mary Sue. I asked her if she wanted me to find another place. She actually told me she would be lost without me.

I had lost Bill to Mary Sue, so I needed another big dick to fill my pussy. I went through the usual process and found Ralph. Nice-looking guy who loved my body and loved foreplay. He actually caused me to cum by foreplay without touching my clit. He also loved my huge clit. I also loved Ralph’s huge dick. Up to now, he had the second biggest dick I had ever fuck.

I really missed the overnighters with Maria. It is so comforting to have someone hold you through the night. I really didn’t want one of my fuck buddies to sleep over. I love a woman’s body. I decided I needed to take a lesbian lover for a sleepover buddy. I started to look for someone. I had trouble finding just the right woman. I finally was attracted to a fellow student in my poli sci class. Misty was a tall, curly, copper-haired beauty with hair that cascaded over her shoulders in a peek-a-boo hairdo. Her skin was alabaster. It was obvious that she avoided the sun. The one feature she had that really attracted me was her pale green eyes. She always wore loose-fitting clothes, but I could tell she was slim and had a nice set of boobs. She reminded me of somebody I had met, but I couldn’t put my finger on it.

I had a friend check on where she lived. They said she had a single dorm room and didn’t seem to have many friends. I waited for her after class and walked with her. I finally asked if she would like to go out for a meal. Misty surprised me when she said, “Is this a date?” I told her that if that was what she wanted it to be. She smiled.

This started a several-week seduction. I finally got her to come to the condo. I had told Mary Sue to just act normal. I was hoping the sounds coming from Mary Sue’s bedroom might turn Misty on. We were on the couch watching TV while Mary Sue and Bill were fucking like usual. Misty leaned over and French kissed me while grabbing one of my boobs. She said, “I’ve wanted to do that since the first time I saw you.” I was braless and took off my top. I said, “Does this help?” She played with my boobs and erect nipples until I almost orgasmed. I think that really turned her on.

I asked Misty if she would take off her top. She said, “Not here.” I suggested my bedroom, and she agreed. When I got her top off, she was very shy. I asked her if she had ever been naked in front of anybody. She told me, “Not if I can help it.” She was wearing a very plain bra. I grabbed her boobs and said, “Why would you cover these in such a bra?” I then told her I would like to pay for an upgrade of her bras. I eventually got her to let me buy something more appropriate.

I kissed Misty, reached behind her, and unhooked her bra. I had been doing that move since I was a teenage boy in high school. She gasped as her bra fell from her. Her breasts were spectacular. She quickly covered herself with her forearms. I asked Misty what I could do to make her more comfortable. She confided in me that she had never gone this far with any boy, let alone a girl. I told her there was nothing to be ashamed of. From what I could tell, she was now even more beautiful with her breasts exposed.

Misty slowly lowered her forearms to fully expose her breasts. They were at least a full C cup, teardrop with large rose-pink areolas and rock-hard nipples pointing upward. The areoles added a touch of warmth to her cool complexion. I asked her if I could touch them. Very hesitantly, she said yes. As I slowly fondled them, she closed her eyes. I could tell she was becoming even more aroused. While sucking on one of her nipples, I started to unfasten her shorts. She raised her hips to help me remove them. I started to rub her pussy through her damp granny panties.

Misty started to move her hips to my fingers. It took a while, but she finally started to moan. I stopped and asked her to stand up. When she slowly stood, I slipped off her panties. I then led her to the bed and positioned her so she lay across it. I stood back and admired what I saw. She was truly a remarkable beauty. Her face was framed by her curly hair. Her pale green eyes seemed to look through me. She had pouty lips that looked like they were ready to kiss you. Misty was so thin that her abdomen was concave, which clearly displayed her rib cage. You could count her ribs. The points of her hips were very prominent, and her pubic mound stuck out, topped with wispy bright copper pubic hair.

Misty looked up and said, “What?” She drew up one arm to cover her breasts while covering her pubic area with her hand.

“Don’t do that. I was just admiring how truly unique you are. Your looks are breathtaking. Your skin tone makes you look like a marble statue. Your copper hair and green eyes are a striking combination. Top that off with your thinness and large breasts, and you are a one in a million beauty.”

“You really think so?” I wasn’t sure if it was false modesty or her upbringing. Later, I found out it was due to her upbringing.

“One thing you are going to learn about me is that I will never lie to you.” With that, she moved her arm and hand, fully exposing herself again. “One question: why don’t you have a boyfriend?”

“I have never had a boyfriend. I’m just not attracted to men. I actually tried to deny my attraction to women until you asked me out. I would sit to your side in class so I could look at your boobs and nipples. Your nipples are amazing.”

“Misty, are you a virgin?”

“Yes, why do you ask?”

“Just curious. Can I assume you have never had an orgasm?”

“I’ve had orgasms. Why?”

“I have found that once a woman has an orgasm, she can cum much more easily.”

“Misty shocked me when she said, “Are you going to keep talking or are you going to give me an orgasm?” I started with her mouth. She was hungry for my kiss. I slowly worked my way down. I kissed and sucked both nipples. Her breath started to speed up. My tongue ran down the center of her chest to her pubic area. I wasn’t happy to see she had bright copper pubic hair. I usually hate going down on a woman with a thick bush, but Misty’s pubic hair was sparse enough that I could go down on her and not end up with a mouth full of hair. With that, I knelt on the floor and spread her legs. Her inner lips were bright red and were open like the petals of a flower. From her wetness, I could tell she was really turned on. I lightly touched her clit with my tongue. Her body flinched.

I ran my tongue over her enlarged labia. I slowly slipped a finger up her vagina. Misty’s pussy was very tight. She was a virgin, and I suspected the only thing she ever had up her pussy was a tampon. My tongue finally made it back to her clit. Her hips matched my tongue movement. I went very slowly at first, increasing the speed. My finger was slowly massaging her G-spot. The longer I finger fucked her, the wetter she got. Her hip began to buck while she was quietly moaning. She grabbed my head and actually pulled my hair. I could feel her pussy contract on my finger. She became louder and louder. And just like that, she said “Oh my god” over and over. As I sped up my strokes, she matched them. I kept stroking long after she came. I know how sensitive a vagina can be, even after orgasm.

Within a week, Misty asked me if I wanted her to shave her pubic area. It’s so much better going down on a woman without pubic hair getting in your mouth, and being able to see the entire pubic area without hair covering parts up really turns me on. But with Misty, everything was in plain sight without shaving. I was oddly attracted to her red bush. One rather remarkable feature about Misty was that when sexually excited, her labia turned the same rosy red color as her areoles and nipples.

After Misty was done, she told me it was the best orgasm she had ever had. I asked her about the “Oh my god”. She told me she was unaware of saying anything. She said, “I wonder if I do that every time I orgasm?“

“How often do you orgasm?”

“I probably masturbate to orgasm two to three times a week.”

“Maybe I can help you with that.”

“If this was an example of what you can do, I hope so. Can I try to get you off?”

“Misty, have you ever gone down on another woman?”

“No, never.”

“Before we get going, I need to tell you I have clitoromegaly.”

“Is it contagious?”

“No. It means I have a very large clit.”

“So you’re the one. I had heard a rumor about a girl at the university with a giant clit.”

With that, I took off my short skirt and panties. Misty dropped to her knees to get a closer look. “Holy shit, it’s huge. I’ve babysat young boys with smaller penises.”

“You realized I have heard this before. Somebody once told me, “Are you going to keep talking or are you going to give me an orgasm?’” We both laughed. “Let me tell you how to give me the best orgasms.”

“Orgasms?”

“As turned on as I am, I hope to get at least three or four.” As I lay on my back, I told Misty, “Put four fingers up my pussy so that your fingers stroke my G spot. Now suck my clit into your mouth and rub the end with your tongue. Don’t stop until I tell you to.” I was so turned on by going down on Misty that I came almost immediately. She actually got me off another three times. I was surprised by how quickly she learned.

Misty said, “I can’t believe how fast you can cum, and how many times.”

“It’s something I’ve trained my body to do.”

“Train me.”

“You stay with me; I’m sure I will. Come here and lie on top of me.” As she lay on me, I gave her a wet, sloppy French kiss. I knew she was a keeper when she said, “So that’s what my pussy tastes like.” Misty stayed the night, one of many. That first night, we spooned, kissed, made small talk, and just basically fell in love. But more about Misty later.

August 18th, 2001

August 18th fell on a Saturday in 2001. School would begin the following Tuesday.

I woke up to a warm, wet feeling on my erect clit. To my surprise, it was Misty sucking on it. She had really become a fabulous lover. I really started to care for her more than I thought I would for anybody after Maria. She had come out of her shell and was willing to take chances. From what she told me, she had lived a very sheltered life.

As Misty slowly caressed my pubic area, she asked, “Andi, what color is your pubic hair?”

This question really caught me off guard. I had been shaving my pubic area every day since becoming Andi and I wasn’t sure what color it was. “Why don’t I let it grow out and surprise you, but only a small landing strip? I don’t want anything getting in the way of your mouth and tongue.”

“I can’t wait.” With that, she went back to sucking my very erect clit.

“Damn it, Misty, if you keep this up, I’m going to wet the bed. Let me go to the bathroom, and I’ll be back in a jiff. Then you can have my full attention.”

When I got back to bed, Misty started to kiss me very passionately. “I thought you wanted to give me head?”

“I thought you would enjoy being woken up like that. I just love you so much.”

“You can do that any time. I love you too.”

The day before, I took Misty down to Macy’s in Tri-County Mall. I had made a lot of money from my sideline business. I decided to buy her new bras and underwear. I convinced Misty to try some high-end see-through bras. While she was in the dressing room, I picked out some more bras for her to try. I knocked on the door, and the saleswoman said, “I’m sorry, there is somebody in there.” I told her, “It’s OK, she’s my girlfriend.”

Misty had heard what I said, and when I came into the dressing room, she grabbed me, gave me a wet kiss, and said, “I really love you.” That was such a tender moment. After she picked out five or six bras, she decided on a handful of thongs. I asked her if she had ever worn a thong. She told me she had a couple that she had never worn in front of me. The answer kind of puzzled me. I hate thongs, but I loved how they looked on other women.

When we stopped at the makeup counter, I told the saleswoman to help Misty with makeup that matched her alabaster skin tone. Misty wanted a light pink lipstick and light brown eyeliner. I convinced her to also choose a rosy red lipstick that matched her aureoles and excited labia. I think this might be the most makeup Misty had ever worn. She was a natural beauty.

I told her that I had made reservations for tomorrow at The Precinct Steakhouse, one of the best restaurants in Cincinnati. We were going to celebrate ourselves and the start of the school year. I said, “Let’s go up to the dress department and try on dresses. If we can find something that we can wear, I’ll treat both of us.”

“Oh, Andi, I can’t let you keep buying things for me.”

“I have worked hard and made more money than you can imagine. If I can’t spend it on you, why have it?” She gave me a side hug as we headed for the dress department. As we made our way to the dress department, I said, “Let’s make sure the skirts have a short hem.”

“You mean a mini skirt?”

“Yeah, why not?”

“Andi, I’m not like you. I don’t feel comfortable showing lots of skin in public.”

“If I had a body like yours, Misty, I would be walking around naked.”

“OK, I’ll look to see if they have anything that fits.”

Most people don’t realize how hard it is to find a dress off the rack for a very thin, big-busted woman. I had no trouble finding something I liked. I found a black and a white corset dress that fit well. The black dress was a cupped drop waist with a lace-up back. I loved going braless, and this dress required it. The white dress was a corset lace-up linen dress. The dress fit tight under my boobs. I bought an XS so that the fit really showed off my boobs.

I asked Misty if she would like to try on a corset dress. She told me she could never go out in public braless. I was hoping I could change that. She finally decided on two very similar dresses. They both were square-neck mini dresses. She looked gorgeous. “Make sure you pick something you are willing to wear in public. I hope to make Friday date night.”

“Andi, how can you afford all this?”

“I work hard at my part-time job.”

“Do they have any openings?”

“Maybe later.” I thought it would be a real stretch to take a shy girl and make her do what I did with pleasure.

As we were fondling each other in bed, I asked Misty to model her new underwear. Reluctantly, she did. I had told her to buy bras slightly tight on her boobs. Her boobs would vary in size throughout the month. I can’t fairly describe what she looked like in see-through bras and thong underwear. “What do you think, Andi?”

“I can honestly say you could make a dead man cum. Or in your case, a dead lesbian.” I told her she needs to show that body off.

“I don’t think so.”

“How about you at least let Mary Sue see your new underwear?” Misty never said a thing. I walked out into the living area of the condo, and Mary Sue and Bill were taking a break from their fucking. “Mary Sue, Misty wants to show you some of her new clothes.” Mary Sue followed me into my bedroom. I could tell Misty was uncomfortable being in a bra and thong in front of Mary Sue. “Misty, drop your arms and turn around to give Mary Sue the full view.”

Mary Sue’s jaw dropped. “My god, Misty, why do you wear loose clothes? Your body is beyond belief. Can I have Bill take a peek?” Again, Misty didn’t say a thing. “Hey Bill, come into Andi’s bedroom.” Bill slowly walked in, and his eyes got the size of saucers. Both Bill and Mary Sue were wearing robes. Bill’s huge hard-on popped through the front of his robe. Mary Sue looked at Bill’s huge cock and said, “We've got to go.”

Misty was in shock. No guy had ever seen her body. She finally said, “Does Bill have a large penis?” I couldn’t lie to her, so I told her yes, but there were guys out there who were considerably larger. “How can those fit up a pussy.”

“It took me some time before I could enjoy fucking really large dicks.”

“I thought you were a lesbian?”

“Actually, Misty, I’m bisexual. Nothing feels better than your tender touch and silky body. I love going down on you and you going down on me, but I also love a big dick up me from time to time. There is something about the rhythm of fucking someone with a big dick that knows how to use it. I hope that doesn’t bother you. I love you very much, but sometimes I need a guy between my legs. I think with practice, a woman with a strap-on dildo can do a good job imitating that rhythm. If you’re up for it, I can show you tonight after our date.”

“Maybe.”

That was as much as I could hope for. I had to get ready for my clients. It was the first time that the husband was going to join us, and I was hoping to fuck his mammoth dick.

When I arrived at the “clients’” house, the husband greeted me at the door. “Are you ready to see what we have been up to?” He told me he was very curious. When I entered the bedroom, the wife was on the bed, wearing a see-through black baby-doll nightgown. The wife always liked me naked. I told the husband to take off his clothes and sit in a chair, but don’t beat off. We were going to need him later.

The wife was on her back when I went down on her. I caught the husband out of the corner of my eye. I had given the wife the blue pill the last time. He had a beyond-belief huge hard-on. No wonder his young wife struggled with his cock.

When the wife seemed to be really enjoying herself, I told her to assume the doggy position. I put on the ridiculously huge strap-on I had bought at the Hustler Store. I lubed it up as much as I could. I then put more lube on my four fingers and inserted them in her willing pussy. I say 'willing' because she actually went back on them to take as much as she could. I told the wife to turn on the Magic Wand as I attempted to penetrate her with a dildo that actually did look like her husband’s dick.

I could hear a gasp as I slowly moved the dildo deeper and deeper. When I reached the depth I wanted, I stopped. Eventually, the wife started to move on the dildo. She went slowly at first, but her speed kept increasing. She had told me previously her cervix was very sensitive, so I had to watch out how deeply I put it up her. Each time she thrustered down on the strap, she let out a little moan. As she increased the speed, the moans became just one large moan. The wife broke her moans by yelling “I’m cumming” over and over again. It was like she had to tell the world she finally made it. When she finished cumming, I continued to slowly pump her until I was sure I had squeezed every bit of pleasure for her.

The wife collapsed on the bed when I pulled the strap-on out of her pussy. I looked down, and it looked like a river flowing out of her. I looked over at the husband, and I swear his dick looked even bigger. “Your wife is amazing. I hope you appreciate her?” He got up from his chair, dick in his hand, and said, “Maybe she can enjoy this?”

“Are you kidding me? You have no idea what I just did here.” With that said, I assumed the doggy position next to the wife, who had collapsed on the bed. “Now lube that monster of yours. Very slowly put it up me.” I grabbed the Magic Wand, put it on my very erect clit, and put my head on the bed. The husband slowly entered me. I hadn’t felt anything that big in my pussy since my old boyfriend Jimmy. I tried to hide that I orgasmed almost immediately. As he was still going deeper, I told him, “I’ll tell you when to stop. If you hit my cervix, I’ll never cum.” This wasn’t true, but I knew it was true for the wife.

As he reached my G spot, I told him, “Stop. Let me move on your cock.” I pumped him for only a couple of seconds when I came again. Again, I tried to hide it. I moved on his cock until he finally came. It was good to feel a huge load of cum. I wasn’t fully satisfied, but I thought Misty would help me out with this later.

The husband grunted, “Man, you’re a good fuck.”

“If you can fuck your wife like you just fucked me, she will fuck you even better.” I looked over at the wife, and she had a smile on her face. The funny part of this was that the wife never agreed to have me fuck the husband. I just couldn’t pass up a dick like that. I quickly showered and dressed, and as I was leaving, my wife handed me an envelope. “There is no additional charge. You have already paid me.”

“I insist. You have probably saved our marriage.” I didn’t look at what was in the envelope until later. There was a very sweet note and $5,000. Up till now, I have never made that much.

When I got back to the condo, Misty was giddy with excitement. I realized this might be the first date with a girl. For a lesbian, that was a big deal. When we were in my bedroom, I apologized for inviting Mary Sue to see her in her underwear. “Actually, it was a bit of a turn-on to have someone look at me like that.”

“If you want, when you’re naked, I could call Mary Sue in again.”

“I’m not ready for that yet.” She said.

Misty undressed and went to the bathroom to shower. When she dried off, she stood in front of the dresser mirror, brushing her long copper hair. “I noticed you just brush your hair and never seem to curl it.”

“It’s naturally curly. I don’t do a thing with it except to comb it out if it gets tousled. When my mom was in high school and college, she had friends iron her hair to straighten it. Long straight hair was in style.” She stepped into a pair of black lace thongs.

I was sitting on the bed watching the show. “Come over here and let me hug you.” As she approached me, I grabbed the cheeks of her beautiful ass and planted my face between her boobs. I then brought up my hands and pressed the sides of her boobs into my face. I moved my head back and slowly sucked her erect nipples.

“You keep that up, and you know what’s going to happen. I really don’t want to miss our reservation.”

“I just want to get your motor going a little so you’re a little horny during our dinner.”

“Trust me, I have been thinking about our date night all day, and I’m already horny.”

As we dressed, I couldn’t keep my eyes off Misty. She was truly a rare beauty. I stepped into my black dress. It had built-in bra cups, a corset waist, and a tie-up back. “Misty, could you fasten me up?” She quickly came over and finished me up. “You know this dress also fits you.”

“Andi, I could never go braless in public.”

“Oh, please, Misty, your boobs are so much nicer than mine. I go braless because it turns me on, and also the looks I get. Men and some women love looking at tits.”

“I would have to be very turned on to even think about it.” It wasn’t a no. We finished up. Misty used the makeup we bought yesterday to actually make her more striking than usual, if that was possible. When I looked at her rosy pink lips, I couldn’t help but think of her nipples and labia. It was one of the first times I felt like I wasn’t the most striking woman in the room.

We got to the restaurant a little early. We were like a couple of horny teenagers and necked in the car. When we got out of the car, I gave her a big kiss while grabbing both cheeks of her ass. As we were embracing, an older couple passed by, and the man said, “That’s disgusting.” I asked Misty if she was OK with the PDA, and she said I needed to be more subtle.

Our meal was great. During the meal, I lightly touched Misty’s hand. She had a great smile throughout the meal. For dessert, we had a small bowl of ice cream. I always felt you could eat certain food in an erotic way. I took a small spoonful of ice cream and licked it like I licked her pussy. I realized she understood what I was doing when she took a spoonful of ice cream and sucked it into her mouth like she did my enlarged clit. This lasted until we finished.

Once done, Misty got up and excused herself to use the restroom. I paid the bill, and when she sat back down, she put her wadded-up black thong on the table in front of me and said. “That’s not all I removed.”

I took the wadded-up thong and put it to my nose and breathed in deeply. “I love your smell.”

“Not here, Andi.”

It looked like she wasn’t wearing a bra. “Did you just remove your bra?” I almost gasped. “I thought you said you only would go braless if you were really turned on.”

‘I did.” This was great. I had gotten her really turned on, and I had hardly laid a finger on her. As we were walking back to the car, we ducked around a dark corner. I kissed her while I slipped my hand up her skirt. As I inserted a finger in her pussy she grabbed me and said, “I’m going to beg you to fuck me with a dildo when we get back.” Up till now, Misty would only let me use a single finger up her. She told me she would let me use a dildo on her when she was ready. She was ready.

As we drove back to the condo, Misty lifted up her dress and started to finger her clit. “Please don’t cum until we get back to the condo. I really didn’t want her to lose any of her sexual excitement.

When we got back to my bedroom, I did something I had never done before. I got out my sex suitcase, put it on the bed, and opened it up. I told her these were items I had been collecting for a couple of years. She looked at the strap-ons and laughed when she saw the monster. I suggested one of the small ones, around 1 ½” in diameter. I thought this might be a good starter dildo.

I asked if she would like to wear any of the lingerie I had. She told me, “You pick.” I took out a black bustier that left her breasts uplifted and exposed with hose suspenders. I also picked black seamed hose. I enjoyed seeing her remove her dress with nothing underneath. She tentatively put on the bustier and hose. What a sight to see. Her boobs were pushed up, and her rosy pink labia were very swollen and fully exposed.

She said, “Now I get to pick for you.” She picked a low-plunge, see-through bra and a matching thong.

When we were dressed, I said, “How daring are you?”

“I’m so turned on, I think I’m up for almost anything as long as pain isn’t involved.”

“Let me call Mary Sue to take a look at you. You are so incredibly sexy.”

She looked me in the eye with those pale green eyes. “If they’re out in the living room, I’ll go out and model for them.” With that, she walked out and interrupted Mary Sue and Bill as they made out.

“Well, guys, what do you think of my girlfriend?”

Mary Sue said, “Misty, you should be a professional lingerie model.”

I looked over at Bill and asked him, “How’s your cock now?” Bill shocked me and actually fished out his rock-hard cock. I’m sure it was the first cock Misty had ever seen.

Bill laughed, “The carpet matches the drapes.”

Mary Sue was furious, “You told me you couldn’t get it up right now. Last time Bill saw Misty in her underwear; he fucked me like a wild man. We got to go.” With that, she grabbed Bill’s hand and headed for her bedroom.”

As we headed back to my bedroom, I asked Misty how she felt about what just happened. “I can’t believe I can get so turned on exposing myself to people I don’t really know. I agree with Mary Sue; let’s go. Skip the foreplay and just fuck me.”

I put on the strap-on. “Is this what you want?”

“More than ever.” I pulled out my Magic Wand from under my bed. I lubed the dildo and Misty’s bright rosy pink labia as much as possible. I lay Misty on her back on the edge of the bed, grabbed her legs, and put them over my shoulders. I turned on the vibrator on low, handed it to her, and told her to try to put it directly on her clit. As I slowly inserted the dildo, she let out a gasp.

”Let me know if it hurts.”

“It feels so good. Move faster.” I picked up the pace. She was so turned on, she was yelling “Oh my god” over and over, and came after only a few strokes. As I sped up my strokes, she matched them the whole time, yelling “Oh my god” over and over. I kept stroking long after she came. I know how sensitive a vagina can be after orgasm.

“Don’t move the vibrator. Ride it out.” I kept pumping the dildo. Misty was able to raise her hips with her legs over my shoulders. With every stroke of the dildo, she would swing in to take as much of the dildo as possible. I was sure it had to be hitting her cervix. Some women hate this, some love it. I was shocked, but apparently Misty loves it. I could tell by her face she was going to cum again. Right on cue, she yelled “Oh my god” over and over.

“You want to go again?”

“Shut up and fuck me.” I took that as a yes. Again, she almost attacked the dildo. Misty pinched her right nipple and pulled on it. It actually looked like she was hurting herself. She pumped the dildo with every stroke. Her face showed a woman struggling. Finally, she yelled “Oh my god” over and over as she came. I really didn’t want to fuck her with the dildo anymore. I feared she was going to hurt herself.

“Are you telling me that’s the first time you have fucked?”

“It is, and was mind-blowing.”

“I was afraid you were going to hurt yourself with the dildo. And do you always pull on your nipple during orgasm?”

“That’s the first time I have ever done that. My nipples were very sensitive. As I pulled on them, the pleasure increased, but also the pain. I think it extended my orgasm.”

“Do you want me to pull on your nipples next time we have sex?”

“No.” As it turned out, she eventually let me play with her nipples. The trick was to start out gently. It got to the point that Misty expected this during sex. I realized she enjoyed some pain during sex.

“Misty, are you ready to fuck me?”

“Show me what to do.” I got out the biggest strap-on dildo I had. “There is no way you can take this.”

“If you do what I tell you, it will make me cum three or four times. I showed her how to put on the strap-on harness. She actually looked comical with a huge dildo hanging off of her. As I was lubing up the dildo, I said, “This is very important. I’m dripping with excitement, but I still need the lube. I assumed the doggy position, my knees on the bed, my head down. My ass was really up in the air. “OK, very slowly start to put it up me.” I had the Magic Wand on my rock-hard, huge clit.

As Misty slowly inserted the huge dildo, I came. She stopped pushing it up. “Don’t stop.”

“I’m afraid I’ll hurt you.”

“Keep going till I tell you to stop.” Eventually, the dildo made it to my G spot. “OK, stop.” I slowly started to move on the dildo as it stroked my G spot. I orgasmed again. Misty said I was very loud during my orgasms. I’ll have to believe her because I don’t hear a thing while cumming. I stroked the dildo for another orgasm. “OK, put the dildo in as far as it will go. When that happens, start to pump it as fast as you can.”

Misty was really terrible at trying to bang my cervix. I was able to move back and forth to get what I wanted, another orgasm. I collapsed on the bed with the dildo still up me. This caused Misty to land on top of me. I just lay there with my thighs holding the dildo in place. A could hear Misty breathing heavily. “Are you OK?”

“Are you kidding? The question is, are you OK? I just got to fuck by the most beautiful woman. Then I had her fuck me to some great orgasms. Now her hot, sweaty body is on top of me. If I died right now, I would die the happiest woman in the world.”

With that, Misty rubbed her body on me and whispered in my ear, “I really love you. You were right.”

“About what?”

“You told me how much more you enjoyed fucking with a hard dick up you.”

“Misty, you had a hard dildo up you. You really enjoyed it, but nothing feels as good as a hard dick.”

“What’s the difference?”

“A dick has a little give to it. The skin is so much slicker than a dildo. Every once in a while, you find a guy with an odd shape that hits all your pleasure spots when he fucks you. I can orgasm without my clit being touched.”

Misty seemed interested, “Have you ever fucked a guy like that?”

“Yes, I had a fuck buddy that could make me cum by just fucking me.”

“What happened to him?”

“He became Mary Sue’s boyfriend.”

“Bill?”

“You got it. Bill is a great fuck. Did you notice anything odd about Bill’s dick?

“It’s huge and the first time I have ever seen an erect dick.” I was right.

”Bill’s big, but that’s not what makes his dick special. The head points noticeably downward. When he fucks you doggy style, that head rubs against the front of your pussy every time he thrusts. That includes the G spot. Made me cum every time.”

“What I don’t understand, Andi, is how much they fuck.”

“Mary Sue has a very sensitive pussy and has a short recovery rate. Bill’s dick makes her cum easily, and it doesn’t take her long to load up again.”

“I thought men could only cum once or twice a day?”

“Bill takes Viagra. Even after cumming he can usually go again. His recovery time is also shortened.” That’s why anytime Mary Sue sees him getting an erection, she always says, “We've got to go.” By the way, Bill really got a great hard-on seeing you in your sexy outfit.” I could see her thinking. I tilted my head and stared.

“What?”

“You’re interested in fucking Bill, aren’t you?”

“Well.”

“Oh, Misty, you aren’t ready to fuck him.”

“Why not?”

“First of all, this has to be a decision of Bill and Mary Sue. I’ve had threesomes with them, but you need an invitation. If you fuck Bill behind Mary Sue’s back, you may ruin their relationship, and I’ll never forgive you. Second of all, I assume you’re not on any birth control. You don’t want to risk getting pregnant. Third, I really don’t think you’ll enjoy fucking a dick that big the first time. You need to work up to accommodate Bill’s big dick. I can help with that if you want me to. You can also go to the health center and get a birth control prescription.”

“That’s all well and good, but how do I get Mary Sue to ask me to participate in a threesome?”

“You need to make Bill think you want to fuck him. He will pester Mary Beth so much that she’ll finally agree to have a threesome. Bill is really enamored of you. Be provocative, but not too provocative. I’ll mention that you’re interested in trying your first dick.”

Thus started several months of a slow seduction of Bill. The problem was that every time Bill got a hard-on from Misty’s actions, Mary Sue would drag him into the bedroom and fuck him. At one point, Mary Sue actually said to Misty, “You’re better than Viagra.”

Misty started out subtly. At first, she would take a shower at night. Come out into the living room with a robe, wearing a bra and panties underneath. She then put on a thinner robe, wearing a white bra and thong. That changed to a black bra and panties. The robe grew thinner, and eventually she was braless, wearing only a thong. Eventually, she would come out into the living room with a very thin robe and nothing else under it. Her nipples were very obvious, as was her red pubic area. Sometimes she would position herself so that Bill got a full view of her cunt. Once when Misty was sure Bill was staring at her pubic area, she asked, “Do you like what you see?”

My favorite thing Misty did was that, after she left the living room, she would take off her robe. My bedroom door would open, and she would expose her leg and arm and say, “Come in here and pleasure me.” As time went on, she would expose more and more until she was exposing a boob and at least half of her fiery bush. As I got up, I made the comment, “I really think she wants to get fucked by a dick at least once in her life.”

The funny part of all of this is that we all greatly benefited from Misty’s little shows. Bill and Mary Sue were fucking more and more. When I came into the bedroom, Misty would almost attack me. Nobody can appreciate how wonderful it is to have a beautiful, horny woman begging for sex. I had worked on increasing her ability to take a larger dildo. She eventually was able to take a dildo as big as Bill’s cock.

After several months of Misty almost rubbing her pussy in Bill’s face, Mary Sue said, “Do you think Misty might do a three-way with Bill and me?”

More about that later.