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    STORY # 19                           THE MASTER CHRIS COLLECTION
    THE GIRL'S LOCKER ROOM
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         It is the last class of the day and you are tired.  Being a
        phys-ed instructor at the local high school is a demanding job
    and the girls have been giving you a hard time.  Spring probably
    has something to do with the rambunctious nature of your charges
    but all their energy is wearing you out.  Also, just looking at
    their young limber bodies, just budding into womanhood has you
    kind of horny.  You don't usually think about such things while
    you're working but seeing those girls today in their tights as
    they went through their exercises turned you on.  Your pussy has
    been hot and wet all afternoon and your nipples seem to be in a
    constant state of erection.  The last class that you currently
    have doing gymnastics are the grade 11s.  The sixteen and
    seventeen year-olds are stretching their bodies into a variety of
    sexual contortions.  In one corner, the girls on the mats are
    doing split after split and looking at those long legs stretched
    so far apart makes you imagine one of them tied up in that
    position, totally helpless to prevent the stimulation of her
    body.  On the trampoline, your eye catches sight of one of the
    bustier girls as her breasts bounce up and down.  Her hard
    nipples are prominently displayed through the thin fabric of her
    Danskin and you are embarrassed to catch yourself thinking about
    what it would be like to suck them.  'This is crazy', you think
    to yourself, 'These girls are innocent teenagers who don't know
    anything about sex.'  The day will prove you wrong.  The bell
    sounds and the girls quickly tidy up before heading to the locker
    room.  It will be a good 20 minutes before they've showered and
    changed and you are able to close the place up.  You decide to
    take the opportunity to go to your office and masturbate to
    release some of this nervous energy.  You enter your office and
    lock the door behind you.  In the bottom drawer of your desk is a
    large vibrator and an envelope containing a magazine on your
    favorite fantasy: bondage.  You open the envelope and take out
    the bondage mag.  Flipping through a couple of pages, you stop at
    a story about teenage girls, being kidnapped by band of dominant
    women who then train them.  The pictures on the page show young
    girls being restrained in a variety of exposing positions.  Some
    with their legs held wide apart, others with their hands tied to
    the ceiling.  In some, you see nipple clips pinching their
    nipples.  In others, you see a dildo much like yours pushed into
    their pussies.  One young girl is getting a bare bottomed
    spanking by her mistress.  The pictures turn you on a little more
    and you push your danskin to the side to allow access to your
    pussy for your vibrator.  The humming sensation is electric and
    you let out a quiet moan as the tip of the artificial cock
    touches the hood of your clitoris.  You rub the vibrator up and
    down the edges of your sensitive pussy lips and let the feelings
    run through your body.  You push just the tip of it into your now
    soaking pussy and you hold back for a moment before pushing it
    deeper.  You imagine yourself tied to a bed and being totally
    helpless.  Whoever was in control would determine when the dildo
    would be penetrate you.  You would have no say.  You hold the
    vibrator there wanting it deep inside you but imagining that you
    can't have it.  You don't last very long.  Soon the long thick
    dildo is sliding in and out of your wet slit.  On each stroke the
    vibrator feels like it is filling your body totally.  You decide
    to prolong the sensation until you can get home and really do
    something about it.  You turn the vibrator off but you leave it
    deep in your pussy.  You feel completely filled as you adjust
    your Danskin and stand up slowly.  You want to come so bad and
    the anticipation is bittersweet.  It has been about 25 minutes
    since your students finished their class and you go to take a
    last look in the locker room before closing up.  As you enter the
    locker room, a familiar sound has you stop dead in your tracks.
    There is the clear, distinct sound of a girl panting, close to
    coming in the room.  You can also hear the sound of the shower
    and the girl's voice is coming from there.  'One of the girls
    must be masturbating in the shower.',  you think to yourself.
    Your pussy automatically tightens around the thick dildo still
    lodged in there.  You move slowly and silently toward the shower
    area, determined to find out who it is and perhaps take a look at
    her having an orgasm.  As you turn a corner, the sight is very
    different from what you expect and the sight has you gasp as your
    heart starts to race.  There are FOUR naked girls in the shower
    not one.  Three of the girls are holding a fourth captive and are
    teasing her helpless body.  One of the girls standing behind her
    and is holding the helpless girl's hands tightly behind her head
    to expose her pretty breasts and chest.  One of the others is
    standing in front of her and playing with her very long pink
    nipples.  A third is on her knees at the feet of the restrained
    teenager and is running a bar of wet soap back and forth through
    her crack.  The girl who is being held doesn't seem to be
    struggling as these three girls tantalize her body with their
    hands and tongues.  You see one lick her nipples as the other
    slides one finger first deep into her pussy and then deep into
    her obviously lubricated bottom.  Your own hand has moved to your
    pussy almost of its own volition and is now pushing gently at the
    end of the vibrator sticking out, pushing it deeper into you.
    The girl on her knees is now licking the helpless girl whose name
    is Julie and a moment later, Julie starts to come in long sobbing
    gasps.  The other three girls hold her and caress her until her
    orgasm has subsided and she is able to stand on her own.  Julie
    looks at them and giggles, "That was the BEST ever!  Who's next?"
    Suzie says, "Oh, let me."  The girls go right into action.  This
    time, the girls is held lying on her back with her legs spread up
    and wide apart.  From your vantage point, you can see that her
    pussy is completely shaved!  You can see the delicate pussy lips
    gently being spread open to reveal the hot pink interior and
    below that her pink, crinkled bottomhole.  The girl holding
    Suzie's wrists starts licking and biting her tiny nipples and the
    Suzie stars writhing right away.  One of the girls begins playing
    with Suzie's ass and gently sliding her finger into it while the
    third starts playing with Suzie's pussy lips with her tongue.  It
    does not take long before Suzie is begging them to let her come.
    They hold her off time and time again just on the brink of an
    orgasm.  Finally, one of the girls positions herself so that her
    legs and Suzie's legs scissor each other and their pussies begin
    grinding together.  Suzie immediately begins coming like a
    freight train and you join her.  The sight has been too much for
    you.  You reach down and turn on the vibrator and your pussy
    tightens itself around it as the artificial intruder brings you
    to yet another orgasm.  You pull the vibrator out of your body
    and turn it off.  You have decided it is time for these girls to
    be found out.  The girls have, meanwhile, switched partners again
    and the next victim, Vivian, is now being held on her hands and
    knees with her knees held wide apart waiting for her ass and
    pussy to be violated from behind.  Stepping out from your hiding
    place, you walk straight up to them.  "Well, girls, what is going
    on here?", you ask in a stern voice.  The girls leap to their
    feet,  "Oh, nothing miss.  We're sorry.  We should be on our way
    now."  "Not so fast.", you say, "Vivian, get back down on your
    knees."  The girls are disbelieving as you have them all watch as
    you gently position Vivian to best expose her most private area.
    You instruct the girls to hold her legs and her wrists tightly so
    that she cannot escape.  Then you pull out your vibrator.  You
    turn it on first and begin running it over her body.  First along
    her arms and legs, then you let it touch the sensitive breasts
    and nipples hanging down from her body.  Vivian's breathing is a
    little heavier when you finish playing with her tits.  Now you
    move behind her.  Vivian is anxiously awaiting the touch of the
    vibrator but you maker her wait.  Finally, you slide the thick
    vibrator deep into her soaking pussy in one long delicate stroke.
    Vivian cries out at the exquisite sensation and your own pussy
    tightens with desire as you remember the feeling from just a few
    minutes ago.  You begin sliding the vibrating cock very slowly in
    and out of her slit.  Soon she is taking full strokes in and out
    and begging for more.  You lubricate one finger of your other
    hand in the soaking juices of Vivian's pussy and then you gently
    slide its full length into her bottom.  The moan from her coupled
    with an additional wriggling of her bottom is enough for you to
    know that it was the right thing to do.  All of this stimulation
    will have her come soon so you have one of the girls lie down
    under Vivian and begin licking and biting her nipples.  This
    final sensation is too much and she begins shaking in an orgasm
    that has her scream out in pleasure.  A couple of minutes later
    you are all back in your office talking about what happened.
    "Are you all submissive?", you ask.  The girls nod their heads
    shyly.  Now that the action has stopped, they have reverted to
    the shy introverted people they make out to be.  "Very well", you
    say, "I shall not report this on the condition that you all
    report here once per week for some personal instruction on being
    totally submissive.  The girls look up disbelievingly.  The
    smiles on their faces tell you that you are in for some
    interesting times before the term is over.  Before the girls
    leave the office, you have them all get on their knees before you
    and lick your pussy!  The quick lick from the four of them is
    enough to turn you on all over again but now you decide to take
    your libido home anxious to tell me all about this latest adventure.

    STORY # 21                           THE MASTER CHRIS COLLECTION
    ON THE BEACH
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         It is 1 o'clock in the morning and you can't sleep.  You
    have been out on the beach all day enjoying the first full day of
    your vacation.  The sun is hot and the water warm and your body
    has started to unwind from the hectic pace it maintains back in
    civilization.  You spent the day on the beach where your most
    important activity was power tanning, something that you are
    committed to keep up for the rest of your stay.  You started by
    picking your spot.  It has to be just right; near the water, but
    not too close, near the bar, but not too close.  You
    strategically place your chair in a place where there is plenty
    of scenery (of the great looking hunk kind!)  Next, you open your
    bag and take out 3 types of suntan lotion.  Screen number 15 goes
    on your nose and ears, number 7 goes on your face and number 3
    goes on the rest of your body, by the time you have 'lathered up'
    you are so hot that you're dying to go into the water.  You
    decide to hold off for a couple of minutes to look around.  The
    men around you are particularly attractive.  You examine each one
    surreptitiously imagining yourself in one of their arms.  There
    are several who are obviously single and are looking around just
    like you.  You follow the gaze of one of them to see a gorgeous
    brunette suntanning just a few feet away.  She has removed the
    top half of her bikini to sunbathe topless.  You see that her
    beautiful breasts are attracting the attention of a number of men
    who are trying to be casual about where they are looking.  You
    look around you some more to find that most of the women on the
    beach are topless.  You're a little nervous.  You've never been
    topless before and the thought of doing it is both exciting and
    scary.  "What the hell.", you think to yourself.  IF I don't do
    it right away, I never will.  You quickly reach up and undo your
    top and in one fell swoop, bare your body to the world.  You lie
    back and close your eyes imagining that every man on the beach is
    looking at you.  Your pussy starts to get wet and you can't
    remember being this horny.  The heat in your body is suddenly too
    much.  You stand up and run for the water.  The cool salt water
    feels wonderful against your bare breasts, just like skinny
    dipping when you were a kid.  You swim for a while before heading
    back to the beach for more sun.  The entire day becomes a sort of
    ritual of covering yourself with suntan lotion, baking under the
    sun and cooling off in the warm ocean.  "This is paradise.", you
    think to yourself over and over.  Now it is 1 o'clock in the
    morning and you are staring at the ceiling.  Your legs are
    squirming slowly.  You lay down a few minutes ago, deciding to
    forego the dancing at the bar.  "A good night's sleep would be
    better for me", you thought.  Now, you are lying alone and your
    body is crying out for attention.  All the wicked thoughts you
    had on the beach all day seem to come crowding back into your
    mind demanding attention.  You remember back to the morning when
    you took off your top for the first time.  You remember closing
    your eyes and leaning back to expose yourself to all these
    strange men.  Your imagination takes over as you fantasize about
    being tied to the beach chair and having your eyes blindfolded.
    About being helpless to prevent all those men touching you and
    arousing you.  One hand naturally reaches down and begins rubbing
    your pussy.  It is soaking wet.  Your other hand steals up to
    your breasts and begins stroking them gently just the way you
    like it.  "This is ridiculous!", you think.  "I came here to have
    fun and meet people and I'm lying in my room masturbating."  You
    get out of bed and put on a light cotton dress.  It is one of
    your favorite.  It is completely backless and comes down to just
    above your knees.  It is a pale blue and you know that you look
    great in it.  Your breasts press against the fabric and your
    already hard nipples are pushing out like little bell pushes.
    Your body is still demanding for attention but you ignore it.
    You start to pull on your panties and then stop.  You decide not
    to wear any!  Your dress has you be decent and your body is hot
    enough not to want to.  You head down to the bar where a full
    blown party has been going on since 11pm.  You kick off your
    shoes and just start dancing.  The music is good and you love it.
    A while later you have worked up a good thirst and you head over
    to the bar to quench it.  While you are sipping your rum punch,
    the man next to you says hello.  You look up into one of the most
    perfect specimens of male humanness you have ever encountered.
    He is about six feet tall, dark hair and the bluest eyes you have
    ever seen.  He is wearing shorts and a Hawaiian shirt and his
    muscular body immediately turns you on.  It is like your body
    goes into overdrive.  The hormones start pumping and it sounds to
    you like someone far, far away is using your voice to speak to
    him as you answer.  After a little small talk, and a couple of
    dances including one incredible slow dance where you got to press
    your hot body against his, you are back at the bar.  You sit down
    at a table with another couple from the hotel to have your
    drinks.  They are young and attractive and obviously hot for each
    other.  "Hey", says your friend David, "Let's take a drive over
    to the other beach!  There won't be anyone there now and we could
    go for a midnight swim."  No sooner said than done and you are
    all in the car heading for the beach.  It is not far and soon you
    are all walking along the sand under the moonlight.  The other
    couple wander off on their own and you and David are walking
    along the water's edge hand in hand.  "This is just like I hoped
    my vacation would be.", you tell him.  "Me too.", he says.  He
    stops for a moment and turns to you.  He leans down and slowly,
    sensuously kisses you.  The kiss goes on for a long time and
    takes your breath away.  It is perfect.  Your body presses up
    against him and you feel his hand stroking your bare back.  You
    can feel your nipples pushing against his chest and you know that
    you want him.  All of a sudden he stops.  "Let's go swimming.",
    he whispers.  You both throw off your clothes and run into the
    water, giggling like two four-year old kids.  You have a great
    time splashing each other and dunking each other in the water.
    After a while, you swim back to shore and flop onto your back on
    the cool sand.  David follows you slowly.  He kneels down in
    front of you looking at you closely.  You look up at him and
    smile.  You close your eyes and stretch your hands above your
    head, offering yourself to him completely.  You lie there
    passively waiting for what will come next.  Your breathing gets a
    little fuller as your already aroused body anticipates his touch.
    You feel his fingertips lightly stroke your breasts.  Your
    nipples leap up to greet him.  They are so hard that they hurt
    and you pray that he will lick them but still you keep your eyes
    closed.  As if reading your mind, you feel his hot, wet tongue
    slide over first the left nipple then the right.  A moan escapes
    your lips and you arch your back, pressing your exposed breasts
    into him.  His teeth bite down on your nipples gently, making you
    beg for more.  You hear him move on the sand and then you feel
    his hands on your thighs, urging them apart.  You spread your
    legs, slowly revealing your soaking pussy.  Your body is
    squirming slowly on the sand.  You need him, want him, desire him
    in your body.  The thought that there are other people right near
    you on the beach adds a sense of excitement that you have never
    experienced before.  All of a sudden you feel his prick touch
    you.  You pause, every muscle in your body is tense, waiting for
    him to penetrate you.  The knob of is cock urges inside your hot
    box and you hear yourself panting.  You strain upwards, trying to
    get more of him into you but he doesn't allow it.  The only
    contact between your bodies is the tip of his prick separating
    your pussy lips and tantalizing your need.  You let out a load
    moan and beg him to do it.  Very, very slowly, he starts to slide
    himself into you, the long thin cock gently glides its length
    into your body until you are feel your bodies pressing against
    each other once more.  You let out a long sigh, suddenly
    realizing that you had been holding your breath.  At first almost
    imperceptibly and then slowly but steadily he starts to move in
    and out of you.  Your bodies hit a perfect rhythm immediately and
    soon you are both lost in the sensation, pressing against each
    other for all you are worth.  You feel your orgasm building
    slowly.  Soon it seems as though you won't be able to bear it.
    You hold onto him and pull him deep into you as you feel an
    explosion start from low in your belly and spread up and out to
    consume you totally.  You cry out together as he comes as well
    and finally, spent, you lie there together.  You open your eyes,
    finally, and over your head you see a sky full of stars.  You
    smile contentedly listening to the sound of the waves lapping
    against the shore mixed with the soft sound of David's breathing.
    "Life is just perfect.", you think to yourself as you drift off
    into a blissful sleep.

    STORY # 22                           THE MASTER CHRIS COLLECTION
    IN THE PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE
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         Your mind drifts back to when you were 16 years old and
    still in high school.  You were well developed for your age.
    Your pretty athletic figure coupled with your large firm breasts
    made you one of the most attractive girls in your school.  On
    this day in particular, you remember being in school on a cool
    fall day...
    You are having a lot of trouble staying awake in your math class
    because of the night before.  Last night you ended up going out
    with a few of your more rambunctious friends.  You got a little
    drunk and before the night was over, you had used some spray
    paint on the school wall in the courtyard.  Today you're feeling
    a little guilty.  It's not like you to be so naughty.  Usually
    you're such a good girl.  Hopefully, you think, this will all
    just fade away as a bad memory.  "Sharon!", you hear, "Are you
    asleep?"  The sound breaks you out of your daydream.  Your math
    teacher is looking at you intently.  "I called your name twice!".
    "No sir.", you reply quietly embarrassed, "I'm sorry.  I'll try
    to be more attentive."  "Good", says Mr. Galbrith, "Well, you can
    be more attentive down at the principal's office because I just
    got a note that he wants to see you."  Your heart leaps to your
    throat as feel a wave of panic wash over you.  Your hands are
    trembling as you gather your books and head down the corridor
    towards the office.  You go to the principal's office where his
    secretary instructs you to sit down on the bench to wait.  You
    sit down on the hard wooden bench and wait quietly.  Your mind is
    racing.  You are sure that the principal knows what you did last
    night!  You have never really been in trouble before and you feel
    close to tears as you think about what will happen if your
    parents find out.  Your palms are moist as you sit passively,
    waiting.  "You can go in now Sharon.", says the secretary.  "You
    get to your feet, nervously open the door to the principal's
    office and enter.  The door closes behind you.  Mr. Bolden is
    sitting behind his desk.  You put your books down and stand in
    front of his desk and wait for him to say something.  He doesn't
    say anything for a moment but he looks upset.  Finally he looks
    right at you, "Well?", he says in a load stern voice, "What do
    you think are done with vandals in this school."  You hang your
    head in shame as a blush hits your face.  You don't know what to
    answer but he answers for you.  "I'll tell you!", he shouts, "We
    call the police and we let them handle it!"  You are sniffling
    now, close to tears.  He continues to yell at you.  Finally, he
    pushes his chair back from his desk.  You think that he will be
    standing up but he doesn't.  "You have been a very bad girl
    Sharon.", he says in a low stern voice, "Come here."  With your
    head still bowed, you walk slowly around his desk to stand before
    him.  "Lie over my lap young lady.  You're going to be punished."
    Your head shoots up to look at him, your eyes wide as saucers in
    disbelief.  Surely he can't mean that he would spank you just
    like a little girl!  You shake your head almost automatically as
    you say no.  His large hands shoot out to grab your wrists and
    before you can even think about it, you are lying across his
    broad lap with you head facing the floor only a foot away.  One
    of his large hands is holding you firmly at the small of your
    back and you feel the other start to lift your navy blue skirt up
    to your waist.  You begin to struggle frantically, trying to
    avoid the humiliating punishment.  "STOP IT!", he shouts in a
    loud commanding voice.  Despite yourself, you are still.  You
    reach forward with your hands to steady yourself against the
    floor and then you lie passively awaiting whatever he will do to
    you.  You have it coming, you think as your skirt is carefully
    tucked into your waistband thus exposing your white cotton
    panties to his gaze.  A moment later, his hand begins pulling the
    panties down your legs.  He stops when they have reached your
    knees.  You close your eyes, mortified that this strange,
    powerful man has exposed you totally while you remain helpless in
    his control.  His hand now cups your exposed bottom and you feel
    it gently caress you.  You turn beet red, not knowing what will
    come next.  His broad, strong hand now begins to smack your
    bottom.  At first, the strokes are very light, almost a feather
    touch, but gradually he begins hitting harder.  Your breathing
    quickens.  You can't believe that you, a sixteen year old girl
    are actually receiving a bare-bottomed spanking at the hand of
    your principal.  His strokes are quite heavy now and you feel the
    stinging heat of the spanking travel through you.  Each smack
    causes you to gasp and the strokes are both painful and oddly
    exciting.  In another moment the combination of the humiliation
    and the pain in your tender bottom is too much and you start
    crying.  A couple of very hard smacks later and he stops.  You
    get to your feet and pull up your panties as quickly as you can
    manage.  "Oh no you don't young lady. You've been a bad girl and
    you're not leaving so fast.  Go over into that corner and stand
    there facing it.", says Mr. Galbrith.  You hesitate for a minute,
    desperately wanting to pull down your skirt to cover your little
    girl panties.  "Right now Sharon!", he says.  You blush as you
    walk over to the corner to stand facing it passively.  "Now get
    those panties down.", says the principal.  You close your eyes at
    the humiliation, knowing that you are powerless to disobey him.
    Very slowly, you start to pull down your panties while you look
    at the wall.  Your hot red buttocks come into view and you stop.
    "All the way off.", says Mr. Galbrith menacingly and you hook
    your thumbs into the flimsy undergarment to follow his
    instructions.  He picks the panties up off the floor to put them
    on his desk.  You are now standing facing the corner of the room
    with no panties on and your skirt tucked into the waistband thus
    exposing your well punished bottom completely.  You have never
    been so embarrassed and the silent tears roll down your cheeks.
    He leaves you there for perhaps ten minutes.  It seems like ten
    hours with every second an eternity of wondering if someone will
    come into the office to see you naked as you are.  Finally, he
    tells you to turn around and to lower your skirt.  You do so
    gratefully.  The tears are over now but you feel the heat of the
    spanking coursing right through your body.  "I don't want to ever
    hear about you getting in trouble again.", he says, "I'm not
    going to tell your parents about this time but if I ever find you
    in here again, you will be very sorry.  Now get out of here."
    You grab your books and leave the office.  The secretary smiles
    at you knowingly and you blush yet again at the humiliation of
    her knowing.  You are walking slowly down the corridor back to
    class when you realize to your horror that your panties are still
    back in the principal's office.  You know that you will not go
    back there to ask so, reluctantly, you continue on back to your
    next class very conscious of your naked body beneath your skirt.
    The rest of the day passes in a sort of haze as the vivid memory
    of the spanking keeps running through your mind.  You are both
    troubled and strangely excited by what has happened.  Sitting
    down, you feel the heat from your buttocks spreading out through
    your whole body.  You are sure that everyone knows and that every
    boy is looking at you knowing that you have no panties on.  Your
    breasts are in a continual state of arousal and you go to the
    bathroom to remove your bra.  Your nipples are erect and you look
    in the mirror to see how they poke out of the fabric.  By the end
    of the day your pussy is soaking wet and you are more turned on
    than you have ever been in your life.  As soon as classes are
    over you go to the gym to find your boyfriend Robert.  Robert is
    shooting baskets in the gym all by himself.  You and Robert
    haven't made love yet, you have been saving yourself for a
    special occasion.  Tonight might be the night, you think to
    yourself as you run your hands over your overexcited body.  You
    have been on the pill for a couple of months and tonight it may
    come in useful.  Robert sees you right away and runs over.  "Are
    you the only one here?", you ask sexily.  Robert looks at you
    curiously, "Yeah,", he says, "At least for the moment."  You look
    around nervously.  If he doesn't touch you right now, you are
    going to scream.  You reach over and grab his head your tongue
    snakes into his mouth as you give him a strong, sexy kiss.
    "Mmmmm", he murmurs.  You feel his bulge spring up in his shorts.
    You reach down to squeeze it.  His eyes open wide at the touch.
    You have never been so aggressive.  You take his hand and pull it
    up under your skirt and right onto your naked, soaking pussy.
    "Wow!", he gasps as he touches you for the first time ever.  You
    take his hand and drag him into the boys locker room.  "Sharon!
    What are you doing.", he exclaims  You take a quick look around
    to make sure you are the only ones there.  You reach down and
    with one smooth motion, pull off your sweater to expose your
    naked breasts.  Your nipples are already hard.  In fact, your
    entire body is in heat.  You pull his shorts and underwear to his
    ankles in one yank and immediately wrap your mouth around his
    erect organ.  He throws his head back and moans out loud as your
    tongue runs up and down his cock.  You slide it deep into your
    throat and enjoy the feeling of his flesh pulsing inside of you.
    You push him back onto a bench so he is lying on his back and you
    sit astride him facing backwards.  You feel his hands lift your
    skirt and begin to stroke your hot buttocks.  It takes only a
    minute before his tongue is running the length of your wet slit.
    The sensation is unique and you redouble your efforts at sucking
    him.  Just as you are about to come you get up.  You turn around
    facing him and lower your body so that his throbbing cock is
    barely touching your pussy.  You wait for a moment experiencing
    the delicious anticipation.  This will be it, you think to
    yourself as you slide down slowly, an inch at a time, feeling his
    hardness fill you completely.  When you are completely impaled
    you pause for a moment savoring the sensation.  Your bottom,
    still burning from the spanking you received earlier is pressing
    down against his body.  Now you begin to raise and lower your
    body in an ever increasing rhythm, bouncing up and down.  His
    large, strong hands find your breasts and begin pulling at your
    long brown nipples.  The sensation drives your passion to the
    boiling point and you cry out as your body tightens in what is
    the most luscious sensation you have ever experienced.  You feel
    Robert's body stiffen as his come shoots deep into you in spasm
    after spasm.  You lean down to rest your head on his hairy chest
    basking in the warm afterglow of your first love making.