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Aerobic Fantasy in Blue - Chap. 3
By Randy & Tracy =Q==Q=
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IX.
   Cassie heard the footsteps pause outside of the bedroom door, then
she heard the hallway closet door squeek open and the scrape of boxes
being shoved around. Seria frowned and disappeared into the bathroom.
     "What's going on?" whispered Gina, sitting up in bed next to her.
     Cassie shook her head and motioned her to be quiet. "Ron, the guy
I was going to marry, is getting the last of his stuff."
     "Will he come in?" Gretchen asked with an evil smile.
     "Ron...?" Suddenly Gina's face went white. "Ron Smith?"
     Cassie looked at her. "Yes, so?"
     "Oh! I'm so sorry...!" she whispered.
Then Cassie heard another male voice in the hallway.
     "C'mon, Ronnie! The game starts in thirty minutes, ya dork!"
     "Shit!" Gretchen rolled off the bed. "That sounds like my husband." She
snatched Cassie's bathrobe from the chair and went out on the porch.
     "What?" Cassie tried to get her post-orgasmic mind to focus,
when there was a loud crash from the porch. Gretchen had somehow
knocked one of the plants over.
     "What was that?" Cassie heard Ron ask. Then the bedroom door
was flung open, and Cassie would never forget the shocked look on
his face. "Gina! Cassie? Oh, God..." He held onto the door frame.
     "What's wrong...?" the other man asked, then he peeked into the
bedroom.
     It's him, Cassie thought. The guy who watched my exhibition at
the mall. And Gina is the younger woman that Ron left me for....
Suddenly, she felt angry. Men! Always taking..."Get out," she screamed.
"Go away!" The fact that no one moved angered her further. She reached
into her nightstand and brought out her weapon.
     "No, Cassie!" screamed Ron. But it was too late. Carrying on like
a naked madwoman, Cassie aimed the full can of Silly String first at Ron,
then and Gina, covering them both with bright blue webs. Then she aimed
the can at the guy from the mall. His laughter filled the room.
     "Get out! Get out! Get out!" she screamed, continuing to fire. Gina
snatched up her clothing and the three beat a hasty retreat through a
clump of stricky threads. She checked the porch, but Gretchen was nowhere
in sight. The thought of her climbing down the old fire escape in a
bathrobe make Cassie laugh. Then she heard the toilet flush. As Seria
emerged from the bathroom, Cassie fell upon her with the last of the can.
     "Noooooo!" protested Seria as Cassie emptied the last of the can
over her friend's naked body, covering it with layers of sticky blue
threads.
     Spent, Cassie tossed the empty can in the waste basket and threw
herself weeping across the bed.
     Seria sat down beside her and gently stroked her naked back.
"Take a nap, lover," she whispered tenderly.
     Cassie calmed down and let sleep overtake her. Spent as she was,
she was too far gone to hear someone coming up the fire escape and
stepping onto the porch.

X.

Cassie slept fitfully.  She had no idea when the Seria had finally left.
She'd sat on the edge of the bed, stroking Cassie's hair until she heard
her breathing becoming even as sleep began to overtake her.  Now Cassie
was alone with her dreams.  She could feel Gretchen's paddle swing down
sweetly on her upraised butt.  She could feel Seria's velvety tongue
making its way up her thighs, towards her pussy.  She could feel Gina
slowly sucking on her nipple, growing hard in her mouth.  Cassie squirmed
as the memories flooded her dreams.

Without conscious thought, her hand began to work its way underneath her,
towards her aching pussy.  Her hand paused at her right breast and rubbed
against her nipple, sore but still yielding to her touch.  Cassie heard
breathing grow heavy in the room, and somewhere in the back of her mind
she knew it wasn't her breathing.  Her left hand continued to unconciously
rub her nipple, now as hard as an eraser and jutting outwards as if
screaming for a hot mouth to engulf it.  Cassie's right hand moved up
towards her mouth, which needed filling, and she sucked first one, then
two, then three fingers into her mouth.  Her lips slid back and forth
across her fingers as if she were sucking the life from a rigid cock.  She
heard a muffled moan and a zipper, but now, her pussy began to grow wet,
calling for attention.

Without thinking, Cassie turned on her right side and lifted her leg.
She could smell her juices filling the room with her scent.  With her
left hand still working her nipple her now wet right hand dropped from
her mouth to the frothing lips between her lovely thighs.  At her touch,
another moan escaped her throat.  Cassie covered her pussy with her palm
and began to slowly rub it, making a leisurely circular motion.  But she
quickly realized she needed more.  With her middle finger she probed the
lips of her sopping cunt, separating them to find the pearl of her
clitoris between them.  When she found the hard nub waiting for her
fingers, it was like an electric shock went through her body.  Still, she
moved as if in a dream.

Cassie wanted more.  She pulled her left hand away from her now aching
nipple and began to rub her taut ass.  Another moan escaped her lips as
she separated her ass cheeks with her fingers.  Her right hand began to
rub her clit a little harder while she rubbed along the outside of her wet
slit with the index finger of her left hand and drew circles with her
thumb around her puckered asshole.  She could feel herself getting closer,
could feel the waves of desire building.  Then, as if controlled by the
hand of another, she inserted two fingers, then three, and then all four
fingers of her left hand into her steaming pussy while her thumb slid into
her widening anus up to the knuckle.  She doubled up as if in
pain--thought it was pure pleasure that washed over her body--as her hands
furiously pounded into her cunt and ass while she rubbed her clit until it
was raw.  With her eyes tightly closed, her leg high in the air stretching
her as open as she could possibly be, she felt her orgasm building up from
deep within, the waves coming faster now.  She moaned and then felt what
seemed to be a scream growing in her throat, almost animal-like in its
intensity.  She felt herself biting on her sheet, wanting
something--anything--in this her last opening, when she felt her clit
contract and her orgasm swept over her.  "Coooooooming," she moaned,
"coooooooooming.  Sweeeeeeet.... oh GOD!"  Her thumb was pushed from her
ass by the force of her contractions and she felt her come juice covering
her hands.  Her thighs quivered as her leg slowly fell to the bed.

  She could feel her pussy begining to settle down, and her breathing
began to become more normal, when she heard the sound of someone in the
room.  Cassie jerked her head up and looked around.  "What the hell!"
Cassie shouted.  In the corner, his spent cock beginning to soften in his
hand, come spattered on his chest, sat Ron's friend, the guy from the
mall.

"Hi," he said softly.  "Your porch door was open...."

XI.

     "What are you doing here!" Cassie demanded.
     "Enjoying the show." He smiled and rose from the chair. "You're
quite a performer. Don't be afraid. I'm harmless. Well, mostly harmless,
to quote my favorite writer."  He undressed completely and sat on the
edge of Cassie's bed.
     She looked at his spent cock and wondered where Seria was. Then
the phone rang. Cassie ignored it.
     "Aren't you going to answer it?"
     Cassie shook her head, got up, and stumbled into the bathroom, still
groggy from her nap and latest orgasm. All that mattered right now was
going pee... She emptied her swollen bladder and climbed into the shower,
forgetting to lock the door and ignoring the stranger outside.
     The hot water turned out to be exactly what she needed. She let it
flow through her hair and over her aching muscles, enjoying the warm
relief that it brought...
     "May I join you?"
     "Huh?" Cassie turned around as Ron's friend got into the shower. Now
that she was more awake, she noticed how sexy he was. A wave of desire
washed through her, taking away whatever fear she may have had.
     "I take it that those erect nipples of yours mean yes."
     Cassie started to say something, but he reached for the bar of lilac
soap, wet it, and began washing her breasts. "Oh!"
     He took his time rubbing soap carefully over her breasts, taking time
to slowly circle her nipples. She squirmed with pleasure.
     When he put the soap down, she returned the favor. His cock was slowly
returning to life. It would feel good to have that cock inside her cunt,
she decided.
     "Trade you places."
     She let him stand under the water and played with his erection.
     "Yes...good." He fingered her nipples, then surprised her with a
deep kiss on her wet lips. They kissed until the water turned cold.
     "Brrrr." Cassie broke off the kiss.
     He shut off the water, not breaking contact with Cassie's left
nipple as she gropped for the towels. A few minutes later, they were
lying in bed, Cassie on top while he continued sucking her nipples.
She heard the phone ringing, heard her recorder, but it was all far away.
     "Slide it in," he whispered.
     Smiling, she ran the head of his cock through her damp slit but didn't
insert it.
     "Tease!" He sucked her nipple hard and rubbed her clit with his free
hand.
     When she could no longer stand the stimulation, she leaned back
against his cock and took in, slowly, very slowly.
     He moaned and bucked his hips, but she kept up the slow pace.
     "Yes, yes...make him wait," whispered Seria, who suddenly appeared.
She got behind Cassie and worked on her friend's nipples.
     Cassie moaned. This was too good! She increased the pace and felt his
cock expand to its fullness. Someone was also fingering her clit. She closed
her eyes. She heard moaning and hard breathing, then her orgasm took her as
the man went still, thrusting his cock as far into her cunt as he could,
coming in throbbing spasms that matched her own. Then she heard the whine of
a vibrator and felt something wet and hard against her ass. She saw the
man's eyes open wide.
     Seria turned Cassie and shoved one end of a vibrating, double-headed
dildo up Cassie's ass, while she slide the other end into her well-lubed
cunt. They fucked for several minutes as the man watched. Cassie felt
Seria's arousal and did her best to match her friend's wild movements.
Looking back, she watched as Seria rubbed her cunt while taking the
vibrating, rubber dildo deep inside her, head thrown back and breathing
in short gasps. It wouldn't be long now. Seria moaned. Cassie saw that the
man was now licking her friend's breasts, which put her over the edge.
     "O-H-H-H!" Seria groaned, and Cassie felt her friend's orgasm as
a weak one washed through her. They fell back against the bed, then the man
shut the vibrator off and licked the ends of the dildo.
     Cassie grinned a satisified grin. For the first time in years, she
could honestly say that she had been totally satisified sexually.

End of Story
April 9, 1995





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