From library.erc.clarkson.edu!ub!news.kei.com!hermes.oc.com!news.unt.edu!cs.utexas.edu!news.sprintlink.net!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Wed May 10 16:59:40 1995 Message-ID: 124303Z09051995@anon.penet.fi Path: library.erc.clarkson.edu!ub!news.kei.com!hermes.oc.com!news.unt.edu!cs.utexas.edu!news.sprintlink.net!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories, Organization: Anonymous forwarding service Reply-To: an26299@anon.penet.fi Lines: 318
This is a composite. Some of the things in this story have happened to me. Some have happened to people I know. Some of the things havn't happened at all, so far as I know. (And if you know better, I'd love to hear from you.) And some of it is plain wishful thinking. Mostly, I wish society would allow people to think of sex as just a fun thing two (or more) people do together when they want to, and not keep hitting us with heavy guilt! Anyway, enjoy...
Prologue
Michelle lay back on the sofa, relaxed and comfortable, as I gently licked and sucked at her pussy. I'd been working on her for 15 minutes already, and Mark, her boyfriend, was lying next to her caressing and kissing her nipple. She was breathing heavily and writhing so much I was having some difficulty in staying in contact at the vital point. This wasn't helped by Annie, who was running her hands over my whole body, which sensation through the lycra catsuit I was wearing was incredible; my cock was straining against the tight fabric where it was trapped against my leg.
I stopped running my tongue up and down the soft petals and concentrated on the button inside. Mark took Michelle's nipple between his teeth and pulled it gently into his mouth, where he probed and lashed at it with his tongue. Michelle exploded, giving a yelp which was cut off as she clamped my head into her pussy with her hands, then, after a few minutes, pushed me away, and lay panting.
"Very good, Dave." said Annie, gently stroking the tip of my cock through the catsuit. "Now I think it must be Mark's turn."
Mark had been giving all his attention to his gorgeous girlfriend, but his cock had been getting stiffer and stiffer announcing to the world that he was getting seriously turned on. Now he lay back next to his still panting girlfriend, who snuggled in to his side, and eased his swimming trunks down and off. His smooth hard cock sprung up, a small drop of fluid oozing out of the tip. I extended my tongue and teased the fluid off the end, savouring the taste. Then I set to gently flicking the head and shaft with the tip of my tongue. Mark gasped. Michelle started stroking his chest, then traced her finger around his nipple. I didn't think he was going to last very long. I took his cock head in my mouth, wrapping my lips around just behind the head, and swirling the top with my tongue. Mark surged up from the sofa, and I let him thrust himself right back into my throat. I pushed down, pressing him back to the sofa and sliding him all the way in, then I swallowed. He drew a quick breath and held it, then let it out with a loud gasp. I slid up to the tip, and swirled my tongue around the head of his cock as he squirted come into my mouth. Annie's rhythmical squeezing of my cock against my leg became just too much and I exploded, shuddering, the come seeping down the leg of the catsuit and causing a dark stain in the mauve fabric which spread from my cock. I sagged down to the floor, letting Mark's cock out of my mouth.
"Phew!", said Mark. "That was fantastic, Dave. Thanks for talking me into it, Annie. Michelle's good with her mouth, but that was quite fabulous. Never thought I'd like having a boy suck my cock. Now I'm going for a swim. Anyone else?" And he pulled his trunks back on and headed for the pool. Michelle pulled on her one-piece and followed, pausing to plant a kiss on the top of my head as she passed.
Annie pulled her shorts down, pulled the crotch of her one-piece aside and said "I bet you can get me off in less than a minute; I'm incredibly horny!"
"After this morning? Well, it's your party." And she was right. I dipped my tongue in and she came almost at once; her legs shuddered and she collapsed in top of me.
"Are you two coming? To the pool, I mean!" giggled Michelle, who had been standing by the french windows watching. "What did he mean 'After this morning'?"
"I am," said Annie. "But Dave has a shopping errand to run. I'll be with you in a moment. When he gets back he can tell you about this morning." Michelle headed off. Annie stood up, pulled me after her, and we headed upstairs.
"I think you ought to take a leak before you go. I wouldn't want you to be embarrassed if you got caught short." She reached behind me and unzipped the catsuit from the back of my neck, allowing me to pull if off my shoulders and slip my arms out. I headed for the bathroom. When I came back, Annie helped me back in to the suit. I can reach the zip by myself if I have to, but I'm not as flexible as Annie, who can put one arm over her shoulder and one up from behind and grasp her own wrists! I pulled joggers and a sweat shirt on over the catsuit, and reached for trainers.
"We'll have lunch ready by the time you get back.", said Annie. "Don't get side- tracked now."
She headed to the pool, I jogged off down the road to the tube station. My errand was to pop in to collect a new catsuit; I was 15 now and growing fast, and Annie was beginning to fear for the seams of her suits and leotards when I slid into them. We both liked wearing them too much for me to give up, so I had to get my own. Annie had ordered me one from a shop near Baker Street that makes things to order, and it was ready to collect.
When I returned from the station, Annie, Michelle and Mark were lounging around the pool sunning.
"Everything OK?" called Annie.
"No problem. There was some other stuff for you ready as well; I didn't have the cash for it but he said it was already paid for, so I brought it as well."
"Great! I hoped they'd be ready today, but I wasn't sure. Did you have a look in the bag?"
"Nope - is it something special? I assumed it was something for your competition next month." Annie is a keen gymnast and is currently training hard for an exhibition competition.
"No, that's all sorted already. This is for us." She grabbed the bag off me and ran upstairs. "Get out of those joggers, you know the rules of the day!" she called back down to me. "You can try the new suit on later." I followed her up.
As I came back down, the others were just sitting down to lunch, including my friend Paul. I experienced a moment's panic; Paul knew what today was all about, he'd long been involved in our fun and games. But I don't think he'd seen me in a catsuit before and for a moment I worried that he'd laugh. But he just said "Hi, Dave. Having a good day?" and sat down in front of his bowl of cold tomato soup. I joined them. It's good soup.
After a few minutes, Michelle said "You were going to tell us about this morning, Dave."
"Ah yes. Well. As you know, Annie is due a party from me. She decided to start the 24 hour period at midnight.
"We went up to bed at about 10pm, and she sneaked in to my room at midnight. The parents were still downstairs absorbed in some film. She outlined the rules for the day; I have to wear this catsuit all day long, and she said she'd invited some people for the day, and I'd be expected to be nice to them as part of her enjoyment. Then I put the catsuit on, climbed back in to bed, and she sat over me for about half an hour whilst I put my best efforts in with tongue and lips. You came about three times, didn't you?" I added, to Annie.
"I certainly did.", she replied. He's very good with his mouth, although I hardly need to tell you lot that!" Mark looked a little pink about the cheeks and glanced at Paul, who didn't seem to notice.
"Anyhow", I continued, "then she crept back to her room. I had to make sure I was well hidden under the covers when Mum checked on me on her way to bed an hour later!
"In the morning, the parents both shot off bright and early. Mum's shopping whilst Dad has a meeting this morning, then they're going to a show and staying the night in a fancy hotel on Dad's company; it's some sort of bonus for him. Anyhow, that's one of the reasons Annie chose today. As soon as they'd gone, Annie came in and shook me out of bed, and we went to the bathroom. I ran her a bath, then whilst she had a long soak, I washed her back. And some other things. Know the joke about the two nuns in the bath? One says to the other 'Where's the soap?' and the other replies 'Yes, it does rather, doesn't it?'." Mark looked blank for a couple of seconds, then guffawed. The others had clearly heard it before and just smiled.
"Anyhow, that just gave us time to get dressed before you two arrived, and here we are."
The soup was cleared away and we tucked into a chicken salad. Annie's home made cole-slaw is worth killing for.
"What I don't understand," said Mark, who was quite new to our little set up, "is what makes today a party? I can see that it's Annie's party, and that Dave is in charge of making sure Annie has a good time. I deduce from what you've been saying, Dave, that the rest of us are getting to have fun because that's what Annie has told you will make her have a good time, right?" I nodded. "But what brings it about? It isn't Annie's birthday, I know. Am I missing something obvious? And why the fancy dress."
"Well, the fancy dress because Dave and I both like the feeling of this sort of clothing, that's all." replied Annie. "As for the rest, it's a long story, Dave can tell it after we finish eating. Tell you what, Mark. Dave's just collected some new 'fancy dress', as you call it. Would you like to try on something?"
Mark looked a little uncertain, but Michelle said "Go on, it won't hurt and you might like it!" So as we cleared dishes, he headed upstairs with Annie.
"Do you want something, Paul?", Annie called back, but Paul said not, and stripped off and sat naked at one end of the sofa.
Lunch over, we relaxed in the lounge. Annie came back down leading Mark, he was looking a little shy wearing one of the items I hadn't known about; it was a canary yellow leotard. Like my catsuit, it was snug up to the neck with a zipper up the back, and had long sleeves. But the leotard sleeves ended in gloves. His cock was bulging slightly, clearly outlined as it pointed left and up towards his waist, constrained in the fabric. Annie had changed, too. She was wearing a flesh coloured leotard with no sleeves. Mark sat down between Michelle and Paul, Annie collapsed in a bean bag.
"Tell, Dave." said Annie...
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