motions, causing me to twist about on the floor
in ecstasy. I was not moaning, but grunting and yelping, unable to stay cool in the face of this immense pleasure. I felt
Gary’s fingers and then his cock slide into my pulsating, orgasmic pussy, which clenched and released his prick in quick little
motions. The sensation of his thick, wonderful cock pushing its way into my coming cunt caused me to come again. I noticed
the blonde pulling away from me; perhaps I was being too loud, but nothing at this point could faze me.
Gary did not waste any time. He began pumping my hot, quivering pussy with quick, hard thrusts. My eyes screwed shut with
the pleasure of my lover fucking me. Then I noticed another feeling. My cunt was becoming wetter, and there was something
adding additional pleasure to my already hyperstimulated twat. I managed to open my eyes enough to register the image of the
blonde—her head was crammed in between Gary’s and my pelvises, and she was attempting to both lick my clit and suck Gary while
he was fucking me. I felt her finger slip into my hole in addition to Gary’s cock, and she began to stroke the head of his
dick while it was in me, or at least that was how it felt inside me. Occasionally her tongue would slide over my clit, and
she was moving her fingeraround the walls of my cunt. It was more than I could take. I had to make them stop.
I took control of the situation and maneuvered their bodies so that Gary could easily fuck the blonde and I had a clear view
of his cock actually penetrating her. They were both lying on their sides, facing each other. I took Gary’s cock in hand and
inserted it into the blonde’s cunt, which was still soaking from my saliva and her juices. The sight of my lover’s stiff dick
sinking into another girl’s cunt at my command was strangely erotic. I found myself wishing that I had never given up Gary’s
dick, so in return I plunked myself down over the blonde’s face and commanded her to suck me.
She did without hesitation. Gary was able to finger me and massage my body as he fucked her. She eagerly ate my cunt, occasionally
stopping to moan with the pleasure that Gary was giving her pussy. I inserted my fingers into her cunt this time, being certain
to stroke Gary’s cock in all of the places that I knew he liked. He was calling my name, but his voice sounded far away because
I was coming, too. I felt his name being formed on my lips, although I do not remember actually saying it. My cunt began to
gush, and a rippling sensation ran throughout my entire self. My vision blurred, my body flailed, and Gary and I both peaked
simultaneously (the blonde evidently had reached her own satisfaction a few minutes before). We all collapsed on the floor,
spent, our sweaty bodies sticking a bit uncomfortably to the tile. My eyes blinked in the steamy bath. I noticed that the
shower was still running and the bathroom had the steamy wet quality of a rain forest. “Kate, this is Michelle,” Gary said
to me. I looked at the blonde Michelle through the mist and thought,
Some introduction,
but I only smiled.
Crystal Underground
BY J ANE M ERRILL
S
ammy understood,
thought Crystal, and she rubbed the supple cartilage of her jumbo Maine coon cat’s thick fur. Sammy’s golden eyes glowed.
Crystal’s tapered fingers caressed the rabbity fur under his chin, feeling for the vibration of his silent purr. At that instant
the subway car seemed to buckle on its tracks. Big Sammy responded to the movement of the car with a second of rigidity, but
quickly went limp and languorous in her arms. Only his big, round head evidenced signs of life as he buffed his cheek against
the silk of his mistress’s blouse and pressed his flat pink nose against the plump nipple that puckered out the silk.
The cat was crafty. Sammy did not want to be returned to the canine carrier. (At fifteen pounds he was too hefty for a cat
carrier.) His