<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7628155667757303752</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:03:50.822-08:00</updated><category term='upcoming titles'/><category term='naked cheerleader'/><category term='kendall swan'/><category term='sexy stories blog'/><category term='1st blog'/><title type='text'>Kendall's Erotic and Professional Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7628155667757303752/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kendall Swan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18187117992380108891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vFJEuRInUfg/Sjwmmrsk7nI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xpOVi8f6cSs/S220/girl+hair+shadow+in+shadow-good+for+icon.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7628155667757303752.post-2858360827061516455</id><published>2012-02-16T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T07:26:08.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLv6P5CBqps/Tz0fz77Nk7I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Bmmaq_x-wSY/s1600/black+background+big+pic+in+middle+w+text.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLv6P5CBqps/Tz0fz77Nk7I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Bmmaq_x-wSY/s320/black+background+big+pic+in+middle+w+text.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my latest offering. &amp;nbsp;It is a collection of 10 of my most successful NAKED stories including a BRAND NEW one called NAKED College Diary. &lt;br /&gt;You can get it now at &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0079V5VRA"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I will have it up shortly on bn.com, smashwords, and apple. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy loving, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Kendall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7628155667757303752-2858360827061516455?l=kendallswan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/feeds/2858360827061516455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/2012/02/here-is-my-latest-offering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7628155667757303752/posts/default/2858360827061516455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7628155667757303752/posts/default/2858360827061516455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/2012/02/here-is-my-latest-offering.html' title=''/><author><name>Kendall Swan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18187117992380108891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vFJEuRInUfg/Sjwmmrsk7nI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xpOVi8f6cSs/S220/girl+hair+shadow+in+shadow-good+for+icon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLv6P5CBqps/Tz0fz77Nk7I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Bmmaq_x-wSY/s72-c/black+background+big+pic+in+middle+w+text.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7628155667757303752.post-2096532042360107591</id><published>2012-02-16T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T08:01:39.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NAKED Slumber Party</title><content type='html'>So here is NAKED Slumber Party as promised. &amp;nbsp;Better late than never, right? &amp;nbsp;I hope everyone gets off from this one. &amp;nbsp;I know I did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisses,&lt;br /&gt;Kendall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKzPtGVuiwM/Tz0ejrInJ2I/AAAAAAAAAJw/MlYu2msf_ro/s1600/Naked+Slumber+Party+cover2a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKzPtGVuiwM/Tz0ejrInJ2I/AAAAAAAAAJw/MlYu2msf_ro/s320/Naked+Slumber+Party+cover2a.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="pd_rating_holder_5548558"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;PDRTJS_settings_5548558 = { "id" : "5548558", "unique_id" : "default", "title" : "", "permalink" : ""};&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://i.polldaddy.com/ratings/rating.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 13.5pt; mso-line-height-alt: 5.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;NAKED Slumber Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 5.0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 5.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Chapter 1&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="pd_rating_holder_5548558"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 5.0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 5.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Hey. Come in," Serena said as she letAshley in the front door on Friday night. Serena tried to ignore the nervoustwinge in her stomach as Ashley entered her world. Ashley looked completely atease with her backpack and purse draped over her shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Hi, Mrs. Shaw," Ashley said from theentryway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Hi there, Ashley. Did you eat? We've got plentyof food. Or you girls can order a pizza, if you want," Mrs. Shaw said fromthe couch. Serena eyed her mom's ratty sweats. Her mom's ritual of immediatelyshedding her work clothes and pulling those on was as rigid as it wasembarrassing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Come put your stuff down in my room,first," Serena said as she led Ashley down the back hallway to her room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Once inside, Serena sat on her twin bed while Ashleyplopped her stuff in the middle of the room and began eyeing Serena's window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Let's go over the plan one more time,"Serena insisted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Her nervousness and giddiness circled together in hergut. Ashley was an official popular girl. And she was spending the night withSerena for the first time. They had been friends at school for years but hadnever been this close. Serena was eager to cement her new close friend statustonight by doing Ashley this big favor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Awww, sweetie, you're nervous. There's no needto be nervous. Everything will go fine," Ashley trilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;She put a reassuring hand on Serena's shoulder. Serenawasn't sure what it was about the contact that made her jump. They both giggledat her reaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"There's not much to it, really," Ashleysaid as she tested Serena's window. "We'll hang out all evening. Thenaround ten-ish, I'll text Mark to drive here. He'll park down the block sothere won't be any car noise. I'll sneak out this window. Mark and I will hangout for awhile, then I'll come back. Easy peasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"The only thing to worry about is your momchecking in on us. Does she like to do that?" Ashley asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Sometimes, but she usually goes to bed aroundnine. Especially on Fridays, she's always tired," Serena answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Well, then. There you go. Just a normal littleslumber party. Let's go get some food," Ashley said as she led Serena outto her kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;They arrived in the kitchen and Serena suddenly grewself conscious. She would normally have taken her mother up on the pizza optionbut she didn't want to appear like a pig. A salad would be the best choice, shethought. Ashley perused the pantry while Serena stacked salad ingredients onthe counter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Do you want a salad? I can make you one,too," Serena asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Salad, nah. I had one at lunch and now I'mstarving. I'm surprised you aren't, also. Didn't you have the salad at lunchtoday, too?" Ashley asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Uh, yeah. I'm just trying to slim down alittle," Serena answered, self consciously looking down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Why?" Ashley said incredulously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;She continued, "You have a great body. You'rethin and you have killer boobs. I'm so tired of my little b's. My mom won't letme get a boob job so I have to wait till I'm eighteen. But that day, I swear togod, the day I turn eighteen, I'm getting them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena couldn't imagine Ashley with big boobs. Herlittle jeans and two shirts hugged her petite body nicely. Ashley had like atiny dancer's body. Boobs wouldn't suit her, Serena thought but did not say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"What does Mark think? About you getting boobs, Imean?" Serena asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Oh, he loves the idea. I mean, he loves my bodyright now. But I think he would like me to have bigger breasts. What guywouldn't really?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Oh," was all Serena said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"What? What are you thinking?" Ashley askedas she left the pantry and sat at the bar in front of the counter where Serenawas arranging her salad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Nothing. It's just that I don't think you shouldget a boob job just for a guy. You have a perfect body. You don't need to doanything to it," Serena said earnestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Awww. See, that's why you are such a goodfriend, Serena. Thank you for the compliment. And like I said, you have abeautiful body, too. You really don't need to be eating salads all thetime."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena felt herself blush as Ashley eyed her slenderframe. She also felt a twinge of excitement between her legs. This surprisedher, causing her to blush further to a deep rose color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Look at you, blushing…" Ashley teased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"What, you think I haven't noticed yourbody?" Ashley asked as she got up and stood next to Serena. "Girlsnotice each other's bodies even more than boys do, I think."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Really?" Serena asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Oh, yeah." Ashley started running herfinger up Serena's arm. "I mean, guys notice and get all hard," shewhispered. "But girls appreciate more. That's what I think."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Ashley stopped her flirting and laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"I still need food. Do you have any frozenburritos?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 13.5pt; mso-line-height-alt: 5.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 5.0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 5.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;After watching movies andgossiping in Serena's room all evening ten o'clock came too fast for Serena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Do you have to go? I mean, it is late. We couldhang out some more," Serena pleaded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"I know! This has been such a fun night. But it'salready planned. Don't worry. You'll fall asleep and won't even notice when I'mback. Thank you sooo much for doing this for me. It really means a lot to haveyou as my friend, Serena," Ashley said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Ashley's phone beeped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"It's Mark. He didn't even wait for me to texthim first. Isn't that sweet?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena imagined Mark was very eager to seeAshley…naked. Serena's body heated up at the image in her mind. Flustered,Serena giggled and turned away, afraid Ashley would see the desire written allover her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Ashley hugged Serena and crawled out her windoweffortlessly. Serena could barely see her scamper off into the dark night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;She quickly closed her window as the unseasonably coldair was giving her a chill. She cozied up under her comforter and grabbed theremote. Serena purposely started flipping channels to distract her mind fromall of the naughty thoughts camping out in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Dueling feelings of confusion and desire battled inSerena. She had never thought about a girl before. But she couldn't stop doingso now. The thought of Ashley's naked body being pummeled by Mark's equallybeautiful body--that thought had made Serena wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Giving up hope of finding something on TV to distracther from her crazy sex thoughts, Serena clicked it off and pulled down herpanties underneath her covers. She had touched herself before. But those timeshad been more out of curiosity rather than what she was feeling now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;What am I feeling now, she thought. Lust. Yes, thatmust be it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena's fingers rubbed back and forth over her slickclit. With her other hand she shoved two fingers inside her pussy lips. Thesensation made her greedy to feel more. She rubbed herself and was getting soturned on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The thought of getting something to put inside herpussy floated through her mind but didn't take root as her body explodedquickly with pleasure. She stopped touching herself and went to the bathroom towash her hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;After returning to bed, Serena pondered what had justhappened. She laughed at herself for what she had just done. Am I a lesbian,she thought. Serena had never thought of herself that way and wasn't entirelysure she should now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;That was the first time she had felt anything likethat for a girl. She'd had butterflies in her stomach and wetness between herlegs many times when thinking about guys. Never a girl, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena's thoughts were interrupted by a rumbling soundcoming from her stomach. A snack is what she needed. And then, maybe,hopefully, she could fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena knew she shouldn't have so much anticipationfor Ashley's return. It would probably be hours before she would be back. Afterhaving great sex, she would be flush and satisfied…and maybe even still wet andmessy down there. That thought snuck up on Serena and had her blood pumpingagain as she ventured to the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena needed to calm herself down and relax. She madesome hot tea and nibbled on a banana while it steeped. After slowly sipping hertea for ten minutes, Serena was in a much more relaxed state. She headed backto her room to get some sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Before she reached her doorway Serena heard movementand muffled whispers coming from inside her room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;She froze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sudden adrenaline flooded her system bringing all ofher senses alive at once. Various scenarios of what was happening competed forher mind's attention. For some reason, the idea of a robber skulking in herroom seemed more plausible than Ashley returning so soon. She could hearmultiple whispers, not just one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;As Serena stood there, Ashley's voice became clearalong with a guy's voice. That must be Mark, Serena thought. Ashley broughtMark here? Ashley remained frozen in place from confusion this time instead offear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The whispers died down and all she could hear was thebarely audible movement of her bed. It had a steady rhythm to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena tried to make her body move to confirm what herimagination was already telling her about what was going on in her bed. Shecouldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;What was she supposed to do? Wait until they weredone? Go in and watch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Why did Ashley bring Mark here, anyway? Serena hadnever really spoken to him before. Were the three of them supposed to hang outlike everything was normal? The rhythmic sounds of her bed sped up then pausedbefore resuming again, more slowly this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The opposite emotions of insecurity and excitementsoaked Serena's body and colored her thinking. Part of her wanted to peak inand watch them while the other part wanted to just wait it out in the hall. ButAshley would probably have to go the bathroom at some point and how would thatconversation go? But what if they caught her watching? Yeah, THAT wouldn't beawkward at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Wet sounds of kissing joined the humping she washearing. Serena immediately got wet. She tip toed to the edge of the doorwayand silently opened it a crack. What she saw had the heat building in her wombas it had done earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;All of their clothes were on the floor and Mark'smuscular body was on top of Ashley's. Her legs were wrapped around his hipswhile he pumped her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena watched Ashley's hands move up and down Mark'sback. Ashley's body almost disappeared underneath Mark's. But Serena could seeMark's hand caress and squeeze one of Ashley's breasts. It looked delicate andfeminine under Mark's large hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Her erect nipple was a deep rose color. Serena staredat it, fascinated and turned on. Her own nipple was very pale and only becamebarely pink when it was erect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Mark sucked on Ashley's neck while their bodies movedin unison. Her head was thrown back and Serena could tell she thoroughlyenjoyed being taken by her boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena stood there, transfixed by what she waswitnessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;She probably would have stood there longer, silentlybeing the voyeur in her own house had she not been tweaked by Ashley's eyesmeeting her own. She felt flush and lowered her eyes instantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena brought her gaze back up after a few seconds.Ashley was still looking at her as Mark moved and moaned over her. A smilecrept up Ashley's face followed by a wink before her eyes closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena watched, seemingly with permission now. Herhand unconsciously moved to her sex and rubbed it over her pajamas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;She wants me to watch, Serena thought. Paranoia struckher in that instant and she looked around instinctively. Her mom's light wasout and the house was silent except for the soft panting coming from her room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;She looked again. Mark's naked ass moved up and down.There was almost enough light in the room from the light post outside forSerena to see his cock going in and out of Ashley's pussy. Almost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Heat was taking over Serena's body--the result ofwatching her friend get fucked on her bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;It suddenly hit her how surreal the situation was. Shehad been hoping to become closer to Ashley by having her over tonight. But thiswas off the charts. It would definitely change the relationship. But Serenawasn't sure exactly how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The fucking grew to pounding and the moans increasedin volume. As if on cue, Serena heard the small rattle of her mother's doorhandle begin to turn and the beginning squeak from the hinges on her door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena jumped into action. She quickly barged in herown room and silently shut the door in a flash. She stood by the door waiting,her back to her fucking friends. Mark and Ashley must have heard Serena becausethe panting and moaning disappeared. The only sound Serena could hear for themoment was her own heart pounding in fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;For seconds nothing happened. Her mom's footstepsapproached, growing louder with each step. Echoes of some horror movie comingto life swamped Serena's awareness. Her mom finding them wouldn't technicallylead to Serena's death but it might as well. The consequences would be severe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena looked back at the scene on her bed. Mark andAshley had not moved an inch. He was still on top of and inside of her. Theywere both staring wide eyed at Serena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena's social life and home life were both at risk.They could each explode into rubble if her mom opened the door. Serena wouldnot let that happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The footsteps reached Serena's door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;She thought about opening the door, confronting hermom head on--either accusing her of checking up or apologizing for being tooloud. But instead she stood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Oppressive seconds ticked by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The footsteps started up again, heading back thedirection from which they came. Serena didn't realize she been holding herbreath the entire time. A collective exhale from all three people filled theroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena stayed by the door, her ear by the crack toconfirm the continuing exit of her mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 13.5pt; mso-line-height-alt: 5.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 5.0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 5.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;As the pressure released from theroom, the inevitable awkwardness set in. Ashley and Mark were still coupledtogether in her bed, his cock inside her pussy. Serena figured she was going tohave to turn around at some point. Ashley knew she'd been watching but Markdidn't know. Serena heard Ashley whisper something followed by some rustling onthe bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Uh, hey Serena," Ashley stammered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Unable to face the prospect of her naked friends upclose and personal, Serena took a full minute to turn her head towards them. Itwas one thing to silently watch in the dark as she viewed their naked bodiesengaging in such a carnal way. But to acknowledge that fact to their faces madeSerena nervous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;However, she had no need to fear since the rustlingshe heard had been the two of them uncoupling and getting under the covers.Serena felt both relief and disappointment at seeing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Hey," Serena answered, trying to conjure upa cool exterior to cover up the uncertain child she felt like underneath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;She glanced at Mark and noticed he was staring at herin a most peculiar way with a grin fixed on his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Hi, Serena. I'm Mark." He pulled his handfrom under the covers and extended it to Serena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena took tentative steps to take his hand andshake. Now they were all only a few feet from each other--a completely normalhang out distance-- except for the fact that Mark and Ashley were nude in herbed. Serena went to her nightstand and turned on her reading lamp and thenreturned to her spot by the bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Sorry about this. My parents were supposed to beout late tonight but they came home early. I've been thinking about doingAshley all night and couldn't wait until tomorrow night. And we didn't want todo it in the car because it's freezing out. And I'm kinda broke till my nextpaycheck. If I had some dough, we would have hooked up in a motel room. I hopethis is okay. Ashley said you were pretty laid back and so are we so we justthought, hey, let's give it a shot," Mark said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;While Mark was going on with his monologue Serena hadto keep reminding herself to focus. All she could think about was Ashley'snaked body underneath her covers. Mark's body looked great, too, but the looksAshley was giving her while Mark spoke were so…distracting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Ashley reached out her hand to take Serena's causingSerena to jump a little at her touch like she had earlier. Again, they giggled,and Serena could feel herself relaxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Serena, is this ok? Can we use your bed?"Ashley asked earnestly while holding Serena's hand in both of her own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Uh, yeah," Serena stammered, "I'lljust watch tv in the living room. Just try to keep it down, though."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"No, no. I don't think you understand. We don'tneed privacy. You can watch us if you want. Or…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena's brain had a hard time comprehending what theywere asking. All she saw were two pairs of eyes looking excitedly at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Did they just ask me to watch them have sex, shethought. This is just weird…and exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;While Serena was trying to work it out in her head,Ashley let the covers slip down to her belly button and put Serena's hand onone of her bare breasts. Mark stared at Serena's hand on Ashley's breast withhappy surprise. Ashley gave Serena a sultry smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Or, if you want, you can join us. I'm sure Markwon't mind, right Mark?" Ashley said in her silky voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"No, no, I don't mind. Not at all," Marksaid. The perpetual grin hung on his face now as he looked at Serena, waitingfor an answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena was looking down at her hand on Ashley's smallbreast. She had just been admiring Ashley earlier in the day and had alreadytouched herself while thinking of images of Ashley's tight and little shape.And now Ashley wanted her to partake in her body for real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena looked at Mark. He raised his eyebrowsexcitedly. She looked him over and liked seeing his muscular build and tanskin. She saw something pointing up underneath the covers and had no trouble atall imagining Mark's hard cock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Her head went into a tailspin as she thought aboutthis. She was having a hard time maintaining control of herself. Her pussy waspractically dripping. Her body wanted her to respond immediately as if she werea kid in the candy store, to have sex with her friends like there was notomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;But what does all this mean? Is Mark going to fuck me,too? she thought. Serena wasn't a virgin but she had only ever been with her exboyfriend last year. She knew Ashley had been with four or five guys already.Would Ashley be okay with that? Would she be jealous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Before her mind could come up with a way to make senseof this and what it would mean, her body took over. She found herself climbingonto her full size bed to join Mark and Ashley. They both said soft cheers andpulled the covers down to welcome her in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 13.5pt; mso-line-height-alt: 5.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 5.0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 5.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;"These clothes have to comeoff right now," Ashley whispered as she gripped the bottom of Serena'spajama top to lift it up over her head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena raised her arms up as Ashley pulled it up andoff. Adrenaline flooded Serena's system for the second time that night. Shefelt grateful for the few seconds her face was covered while her large, palebreasts weren't. Serena remembered Ashley's compliments earlier and willed herinsecurities away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Right before the pajama top was fully over head whereshe would be able to see again, she felt Mark's hand squeezing her breast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The sensation of his touch burned through herimmediately and her pussy responded with need. In the back corner of Serena'smind, she noted she must be bisexual rather than a lesbian since she still gotturned on by Mark's touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Her top was off now with multiple hands fondling herbreasts and her own hand still on Ashley's. She squeezed it gently and likedthe texture. It was different from her own, less squishy. More firm like therest of Ashley's body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Come lay down here," Ashley said as shescooted over to the edge of the bed and motioned for Serena to lie down betweenher and Mark. She did and her eyes were immediately drawn to Mark's hard cockand Ashley's bare lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;She felt more hands running over her body. Her pajamashorts and panties being pulled off and her thighs pushed open quickly by Mark.He stared at her pussy for a few seconds and smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"It's beautiful, Serena. Ash, come look."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Ashley reversed her body to look at Serena's crotch asrequested. She pulled her body up so she was on all fours looking upside downat Serena's tiny thatch of hair and delicate pairs of lips surrounding herslit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"It is beautiful. Good enough to eat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena's breath caught at Ashley dove into Serena'spussy. Ashley's tongue went straight for Serena's clit. Electricity joltedthrough Serena's limbs as Ashley's ferocious tongue lapped Serena's mostsensitive organ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Mark was still fondling her breast with one hand whilejacking himself off with his other. Serena's head flew back involuntarily asAshley's fingers plunged inside her pussy. She had to remind herself tobreathe, the pleasure was so overwhelming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"You taste good," Ashley purred while eatingSerena out. The vibrations from her voice sent Serena over the edge in a suddenorgasm. Her body bucked as she was overcome. Ashley kept licking and fingering,forcefully doing her best to keep up with Serena's body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;As the orgasm died down, Ashley moved back up the bedbeside Serena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"I think you like me eating you out. Either thator you're a really good actress," Ashley said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;All three of them laughed at this. Serena was unsureof what her role was supposed to be. Was she supposed to be touching both ofthem? Was she allowed to touch Mark?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Mark, I want to watch you fuck Serena. Is thatokay, Serena?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Uh, yeah," Serena answered, unsure ofherself. As Mark maneuvered to get on top of her, Serena worried if this wassome kind of trick or trap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Then the whole world disappeared as Mark's big,teenage cock filled her up roughly. Nothing existed except for the sensationall around her canal, the force of his thrusts. She had never felt anythinglike it before. He was huge. She could feel a mixture of buzzing pleasure andpain as his tip went to her deepest parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena's eyes were shut as she experienced Mark. Shefaintly heard Ashley whisper in her ear as Ashley played with hair and caressedher nipples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"He's so big, isn't he?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena moaned in answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Feel him. Let him fuck you hard. If he likes howyou feel, which I think he will, you can join our sex club."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 13.5pt; mso-line-height-alt: 5.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 5.0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5.0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 5.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Serena's eyes popped open asAshley's mouth enveloped her own. Ashley's lips were so soft as she ravagedSerena's mouth as intensely as Mark was fucking her. Serena's head wasspinning. She didn't know what was going on but her body was on fire. She hadnever been so turned on in her entire life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Worry tried to creep into her awareness. The wave ofecstasy was starting to build in her groin again as she felt Mark's length andgirth touch every inch of her insides. It was near. Serena wanted to indulge init, to feel herself crest over its delicious edge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;But her head was muddled. What did Ashley say? Sexclub? Was she being auditioned? Was this some kind of test? The questionscircled faster and faster in her head before being obliterated by the completeand total elation of her huge orgasm rocking her entire body and soul. Waveupon wave of passionate ecstasy moved through Serena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Mark kept pumping her with his hard cock, pushing herclimax further and further out. Her hands scratched at Ashley's shoulder andMark's pec from the intense thrill of being fucked thoroughly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Ooh, she likes to scratch. A wild kitty,"Ashley teased. As she spoke she propped herself back up on all fours andwithout a word between them Mark pulled out of Serena, rose up onto his knees,and entered Ashley from behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena watched, exhausted and bewildered as Markgripped Ashley's hips and pummeled her as hard as he could. She forced her headdown into the covers to muffle a scream. Her tits shook back and forth witheach stroke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena couldn't believe there was any ounce of energyleft in her own spent body after Mark fucking her that hard, but she felt thesubdued heat begin to radiate between her legs for the countless time tonight.It was as if she had been unleashed. She reached up and fondled Ashley'sbreasts. Ashley rewarded her with her beautiful smile before retreating backinto the covers to moan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena didn't know how much longer Mark could fuck. Itwas like he was a porn star or something. She saw his balls dancing back andforth between Ashley's spread legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;An idea to try out something she'd seen online struckSerena. She quickly turned around and crawled under their bodies. She could seeclose up Mark's hard shaft going in and out of Ashley's hole. She wanted tolick Ashley the way she had been licked, but didn't know how to do that withMark's cock there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Instead, with one hand she cupped his balls and withthe other she placed her thumb over Ashley's clit. She heard Ashley's muffledscream again. She was coming. Serena felt Mark's balls constrict up and almostdisappear from her hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Oh, yeah, Ash, right there. Squeeze me,"Marked moaned as he came. His thrusts were the hardest they had ever been andhis rhythm slowed as he was overcome. He bent over and was moaning intoAshley's back when Serena heard her mother's footsteps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;She immediately scooted out from under them and pushedMark off Ashley while whispering for him to hide under the covers. Ashley andSerena both laid down and yanked the covers up to their necks. Ashley's bodywas practically on top of Mark's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The door opened slowly. Serena could see the shadow ofher mother in the slit of the doorway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Girls, you need to get to sleep. It'slate."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Sorry, mom. We were just joking around. We'll goto sleep soon. Sorry to wake you," Serena said as lightly as she could.Her heart was pounding. A giggle erupted out of her as she felt Ashley's fingerrub her clit under the covers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Okay. Keep it down and go to sleep. I have topick up a shift in the morning."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Oh, sorry, mom. I didn't know. We'll go tosleep."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Thanks. Night."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;With that, her mother shut the door. Among the variousthings Serena had to be grateful for this evening, her mother not noticingAshley's body was a foot higher than her own had to top the list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Mark poked his head out from under the covers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Is the coast clear? Wow, that was a close one.You handled that well, Serena. Very smooth. And that's not all you handledwell," he said with a wink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;They all muffled laughs and Serena tried to collecther thoughts--something she had utterly failed at all night. Now that her bodywas not being fucked or licked or fingered or kissed, Serena found she was ableto think quite clearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Uh, sex club? What's that about?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Ashley and Mark smiled at each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Yeah, um, think of it as an extracurricularactivity. It's a way for a few of us to have a lot of fun and enjoy somevariety without all the fuss of sneaking around or cheating. You'll be theeighth member so we'll be even with girls and guys now," Ashley said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Mark had wrapped his arm around Ashley and wascasually cupping her breast while spooning her from behind. Their pleading eyesremained focused on Serena for what felt like forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Please say yes. You had fun tonight,right?" Ashley begged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Before Serena could say anything Ashley leaned in andkissed her. It wasn't a hard, greedy kiss like the one while Mark was fuckingher. This time it was long and smooth. Ashley's tongue caressed the inside ofSerena's mouth, gently probing deeper every couple of seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Serena couldn't fathom how unbelievably sensual anderotic Ashley's mouth was. It alone had the power to empty her mind. Serenaluxuriated in Ashley's lusciousness. Too quickly, Ashley pulled away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"So?" she asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"I'm in."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7628155667757303752-2096532042360107591?l=kendallswan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/feeds/2096532042360107591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/2012/02/so-here-is-naked-slumber-party-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7628155667757303752/posts/default/2096532042360107591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7628155667757303752/posts/default/2096532042360107591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/2012/02/so-here-is-naked-slumber-party-as.html' title='NAKED Slumber Party'/><author><name>Kendall Swan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18187117992380108891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vFJEuRInUfg/Sjwmmrsk7nI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xpOVi8f6cSs/S220/girl+hair+shadow+in+shadow-good+for+icon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKzPtGVuiwM/Tz0ejrInJ2I/AAAAAAAAAJw/MlYu2msf_ro/s72-c/Naked+Slumber+Party+cover2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7628155667757303752.post-8472956032393437506</id><published>2011-08-25T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T08:03:50.843-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naked cheerleader'/><title type='text'>Naked Cheerleader</title><content type='html'>I had a fan email to get NAKED Cheerleader since it was no longer available on Amazon. &amp;nbsp;NAKED Slumber Party has since been taken off of Amazon, as well. &amp;nbsp;They are both, however, available on &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/naked-cheerleader-and-other-stories-kendall-swan/1018689081?ean=2940000706152&amp;amp;itm=10&amp;amp;usri=kendall+swan"&gt;bn.com&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/4204"&gt;smashwords.com&lt;/a&gt; (which sells internationally and includes the Kindle file). &amp;nbsp;But I thought I would go ahead and post both stories here on the blog for my readers. &lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is having a great day!&lt;br /&gt;Body hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Kendall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lEEwEWP8xkE/TlaAiOIkSqI/AAAAAAAAAJo/CpE-FETvH8E/s1600/n+cheerleader+cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lEEwEWP8xkE/TlaAiOIkSqI/AAAAAAAAAJo/CpE-FETvH8E/s320/n+cheerleader+cover.jpg" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="pd_rating_holder_5548567"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;PDRTJS_settings_5548567 = { "id" : "5548567", "unique_id" : "default", "title" : "", "permalink" : ""};&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://i.polldaddy.com/ratings/rating.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;NAKED Cheerleader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;By Kendall Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A Romantic Words Publishing, LLC book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Copyright © 2009 by Kendall Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Cover Art © 2009 Romantic Words Publishing, LLC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jordan was sweaty from practice.&amp;nbsp; It was raining outside causing practice to be moved to the large hallway by the office.&amp;nbsp; It was the only hallway big enough for the whole squad.&amp;nbsp; They usually practiced in the gym on rain days but the girls volleyball team had practice there today as they usually did twice a week.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;They couldn’t practice their jumps and there wasn’t enough ventilation but Jordan still liked the hallway.&amp;nbsp; It allowed students, teachers, and the staff from the office to get up close and personal with them.&amp;nbsp; They would walk by as the team was stretching and doing the splitz or showing off their obviously sexy cheer moves.&amp;nbsp; The girls were usually more scantily clad during practice wearing only sports bras and short tight spandex shorts.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jordan could feel their eyes wander to her crotch as she stretched or to her breasts or ass if she bent over.&amp;nbsp; What was funny was how the staff from the office such as the principal and vice principals, all men, would linger the longest.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It seemed they all had very important things to say to Ms. Hayden, the girls’ coach.&amp;nbsp; Of course, they never kept eye contact with her for very long while chatting.&amp;nbsp; And the roll of her eyes and harsh attitude she had after they left told us she wasn’t very fond of their mental fondling.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But Jordan was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She would spread her legs even further and further apart when they showed up.&amp;nbsp; A girl has to stretch to stay limber, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She would look intently at whichever middle aged man was checking her out.&amp;nbsp; They always seemed to love that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This went on for weeks because of an unseasonably rainy fall during Jordan’s senior year.&amp;nbsp; The team was stuck practicing in the office hallway every other session.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The girls had just finished up for the day, or rather, night.&amp;nbsp; It was close to seven in the evening.&amp;nbsp; Jordan had to run to the restroom and when she came back all of the girls were gone as well as Ms. Hayden.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She finished putting her practice poms in her bag and took a big chug of her sports drink.&amp;nbsp; She was walking passed the office towards the parking lot when Mr. Rainey stepped out of the office with his coat on and briefcase at his side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Jordan. How are you?” he exclaimed excitedly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;His attention immediately made Jordan blush.&amp;nbsp; Mr. Rainey had been helpful to Jordan’s academic career by recommending her for the honors courses in both English and Math.&amp;nbsp; Jordan wasn’t sure if it was lust or altruism or a combination of the two that made him want to help her so much.&amp;nbsp; But she was grateful.&amp;nbsp; Her parents were so impressed she’d been moved up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She remembered the first time he called her to his office to talk about it.&amp;nbsp; She thought she was in trouble.&amp;nbsp; She was being called to the vice principal’s office, after all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He was very quick to reassure her and came around&amp;nbsp; to rub her shoulders.&amp;nbsp; She was confused by this at first but then relaxed and enjoyed it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He was into her.&amp;nbsp; Why was that a surprise?&amp;nbsp; She was young and hot and about to be legal.&amp;nbsp; Jordan had checked him out as he returned to his desk chair to discuss her classes.&amp;nbsp; He seemed really fit—no belly like most of the adults in the school.&amp;nbsp; And he only had a hint of gray hair around his temples.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He must be about forty she had thought at the time.&amp;nbsp; She later found out that he was only thirty seven.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“How are your new classes working out?&amp;nbsp; Doing okay?” he asked as he placed his briefcase on the floor inside the office.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Great.&amp;nbsp; It’s hard but more interesting.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for all of your help.&amp;nbsp; The classes will really help with my GPA and college,” Jordan said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mr. Rainey put his arm around her shoulder.&amp;nbsp; His touch was gentle and his fingertips were soft.&amp;nbsp; He pulled her to face him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Jordan.&amp;nbsp; You have so much… potential.”&amp;nbsp; His eyes were staring deep into hers as he spoke with earnestness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“I just don’t want to see that go to waste.&amp;nbsp; Why don’t you come to my office and we can… discuss your future,” he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jordan was momentarily freaked out.&amp;nbsp; She had been fantasizing about seducing an older man for a couple of years, but she hadn’t figured it would be a vice principal from her school.&amp;nbsp; Slowly, the fantasy took hold in her mind with Mr. Rainey’s face and body instead of a nameless man.&amp;nbsp; She felt her body heat up at the thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He gently slid his hand down her arm and clasped her hand.&amp;nbsp; He led her back to his office.&amp;nbsp; The other offices and cubicles were empty because of the late hour.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jordan’s heart was beating harder.&amp;nbsp; She felt excitement and adrenaline rush through her veins.&amp;nbsp; Her breasts became sensitive and they suddenly felt entirely too squished in inside her sports bra.&amp;nbsp; What would he do to her?&amp;nbsp; What could she do to him?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Her pussy grew wet with anticipation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This was really happening, wasn’t it?&amp;nbsp; She couldn’t believe it.&amp;nbsp; She suddenly felt like the athletic, full-figured woman she was in body if not yet in mind.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;They were almost to his office and as he rounded the corner still holding her hand she glanced down and could see cock bulging out against his slacks.&amp;nbsp; He must wear boxers, she thought.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The thought of him taking her on his desk excited her.&amp;nbsp; She felt her pussy muscles clench in anticipation and a giddy smile crept across her face.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;They reached his office and he pulled her in, shut the door, and shed his coat.&amp;nbsp; They faced each other and he put both hands on her shoulders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Jordan, you are such an amazing girl.&amp;nbsp; Woman, really.&amp;nbsp; Different from everyone else.&amp;nbsp; I have to tell you, so you finally know.&amp;nbsp; I’ve wanted you for so long.&amp;nbsp; Your body…oh god.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;His hands slid down both her arms and rested them on her hips.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He continued, “I don’t know how you feel and I don’t want to push you into anything you don’t want to do.&amp;nbsp; But if you want to explore this, we should do it now.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Mr. Rainey…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Call me Mark.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Mark.”&amp;nbsp; Jordan pushed her body up against his so that her breasts in her tight sports bra were pressed up against his chest.&amp;nbsp; He only stood a few inches above her.&amp;nbsp; His hands brought her hips up against his crotch and she could feel his hard cock through his slacks rub against her belly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She brought her arms up and wrapped them around his head.&amp;nbsp; Then she tilted her head and went in for a kiss.&amp;nbsp; His soft lips embraced her mouth as his wet tongue plunged inside.&amp;nbsp; Their bodies were wrapped around each other.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jordan could feel her pussy pulsing.&amp;nbsp; She couldn’t wait much longer.&amp;nbsp; She wanted to be fucked, hard.&amp;nbsp; She was a hormonal teenager, after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She pulled away and stepped towards his desk.&amp;nbsp; She pulled her shorts and panties down in one movement revealing her small, dark brown thatch of hair above her clit.&amp;nbsp; She then pulled her sports bra above her head letting her pert c-cup breasts with tiny, pale pink nipples flow free.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mark stood staring at her body lovingly.&amp;nbsp; His hands gently reached up and cupped her breasts.&amp;nbsp; He bent down and sucked one perfect nipple, swirling his tongue around it gently.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jordan inhaled sharply.&amp;nbsp; She had never felt that sensation before.&amp;nbsp; She wasn’t a virgin—she had done it twice and had played with herself countless times.&amp;nbsp; But she had never experienced pleasure through just her nipple before.&amp;nbsp; This night really is about education, she thought.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Marks hands slid down her body slowing slightly to grip her waist then down to her hips.&amp;nbsp; He pushed her back and propped her naked body up on the edge of his desk.&amp;nbsp; Jordan could feel cool papers and file folders touching the skin of her ass.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He knelt down and spread her legs forcefully.&amp;nbsp; Then he began massaging her clit softly with his thumb.&amp;nbsp; Jordan moaned and ran her fingers through his hair.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mark’s hot lips and tongue touched her outer pussy lips and Jordan felt her entire body come alive.&amp;nbsp; It was as if his tongue was a secret key needed to unlock all of her senses at once.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He lapped at her and pierced his tongue inside her lips, tasting her sweet, hot juices.&amp;nbsp; She leaned back on his desk, completely taken in by yet another new sensation.&amp;nbsp; She had never been eaten out before and she loved it.&amp;nbsp; This will be a requirement for all guys, she thought.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He plunged two fingers in her entrance while whipping her clit with his tongue.&amp;nbsp; She moaned helplessly.&amp;nbsp; He pulled and pushed his fingers in and out of her while going to town on her clit.&amp;nbsp; His thumb would graze her rosebud every time he went in.&amp;nbsp; Jordan would nervously clench shut each time, squeezing his fingers tight.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jordan had her eyes shut but she could hear him undoing his buckle and pants.&amp;nbsp; She was losing control.&amp;nbsp; Her arms were flailing all around his desk sending papers flying.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“God you taste good,” he whispered.&amp;nbsp; Jordan could barely hear him over her own moans.&amp;nbsp; Then all of a sudden she was gripped, her whole body seizing as he licked and pumped with his hand, pushing harder and harder.&amp;nbsp; Jordan came like she never had before.&amp;nbsp; Her scream was loud and animal like. Her pussy lips writhed and clenched his fingers as the waves of pleasure past through her pristine body.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mark slowed his pumping and pulled his face back from her crotch.&amp;nbsp; He wiped is mouth with his sleeve.&amp;nbsp; His other hand was still moving up and down and Jordan notice he was jacking himself off.&amp;nbsp; He stood up.&amp;nbsp; He had a condom in his hand and slipped it on.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Mr. Rainey! Oh god!&amp;nbsp; I…” Jordan exclaimed breathlessly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She sat up and put both hands around his hard cock.&amp;nbsp; It was longer than she expected.&amp;nbsp; Mark leaned in and kissed her deep.&amp;nbsp; They kissed passionately and Jordan had to put one hand around his neck to keep from falling back.&amp;nbsp; She was pumping his cock while they were kissing.&amp;nbsp; He put a hand over hers and they pumped it together.&amp;nbsp; She felt the fingers from his other hand snake their way from the base of her scalp through her hair.&amp;nbsp; He gripped firmly and kissed her even harder, their tongues dueling with urgency.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mark pushed forward with his hips and the tip of his cock reached Jordan’s gate.&amp;nbsp; He removed her hand and pushed inside her hot wetness.&amp;nbsp; Their eyes locked as she enveloped his cock with her sex.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Is this okay?” he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Please,” she replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Please, what?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Please fuck me.”&amp;nbsp; Jordan grinned playfully as she held on to him.&amp;nbsp; Their eyes remained locked as he slowly pulled out and then pushed in again.&amp;nbsp; Mark increased his tempo and then nuzzled her neck.&amp;nbsp; Jordan held on tight as he thrust harder and harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Your body is so sweet, Jordan.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I could fuck you forever.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jordan wanted to answer with something witty to impress him but she was being taken over with pure sensation again as his cock rocked her.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She leaned back on the desk and shut her eyes.&amp;nbsp; She felt his hands squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples.&amp;nbsp; The pinch sent a zing through her body.&amp;nbsp; She braced herself on the desk and squeezed her muscles around his large cock.&amp;nbsp; He was barely able to make it inside her and she felt small bits of pain when he was at her deepest parts.&amp;nbsp; But she was so turned on.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;For a brief second she realized what they were doing, that she had cum on her vice principal’s desk and now he was fucking her harder and harder.&amp;nbsp; She opened her eyes and saw the mess they had made.&amp;nbsp; It was so exciting.&amp;nbsp; Someone might catch them.&amp;nbsp; But he wanted her so bad he wanted to take that risk, she thought.&amp;nbsp; Jordan squeezed his dick even harder.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Her fingers were hurting from holding onto the edge of the desk.&amp;nbsp; Mark was staring at her with what could only be pure lust in his eyes as he pounded her.&amp;nbsp; A deep moan escaped his mouth.&amp;nbsp; He had both of hands over and around her thighs, her polished toes flailing in the air to the rhythm of his cock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jordan was feeling no pain as she was being taken.&amp;nbsp; She felt that same sensation creep up.&amp;nbsp; It started near her clit and then spread outward through belly, legs, arms.&amp;nbsp; She opened her eyes and saw that Mark’s pupils were huge.&amp;nbsp; It looked like he was high on ecstasy or something.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just then he let loose and pounded her.&amp;nbsp; She screamed that same animal sound as she came.&amp;nbsp; She felt his cock grow even longer as he pounded his final cumming thrusts inside of her.&amp;nbsp; They both opened their eyes at the same time and smiled.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Are you okay?” he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Fine.&amp;nbsp; I mean, great.&amp;nbsp; You feel so good.&amp;nbsp; And you can do it for so long.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mark laughed.&amp;nbsp; “Yes, that’s one of the advantages of being older.”&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mark pulled out, slid the condom off and threw it in the wastebasket.&amp;nbsp; Jordan inched off the desk.&amp;nbsp; Her pussy lips were visibly swollen.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Do you have some tissues?”&amp;nbsp; Mark handed her the box and they both cleaned themselves up on got dressed.&amp;nbsp; Mark wrapped his arm around Jordan’ back and pulled her close to him.&amp;nbsp; He kissed her tenderly which she enjoyed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“I’m sorry if I’ve taken advantage of you,” he whispered, their faces still close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“No, no.&amp;nbsp; Don’t feel bad.&amp;nbsp; This was great.&amp;nbsp; Consider it a tutoring session.&amp;nbsp; You did show me some new things.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;They smiled and Jordan headed out of his office with Mark following.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“I need to get home before my mom freaks out.&amp;nbsp; Have a nice night.&amp;nbsp; See ya around,” she said as she picked up her bag and headed to the parking lot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7628155667757303752-8472956032393437506?l=kendallswan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/feeds/8472956032393437506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/2011/08/naked-cheerleader.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7628155667757303752/posts/default/8472956032393437506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7628155667757303752/posts/default/8472956032393437506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/2011/08/naked-cheerleader.html' title='Naked Cheerleader'/><author><name>Kendall Swan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18187117992380108891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vFJEuRInUfg/Sjwmmrsk7nI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xpOVi8f6cSs/S220/girl+hair+shadow+in+shadow-good+for+icon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lEEwEWP8xkE/TlaAiOIkSqI/AAAAAAAAAJo/CpE-FETvH8E/s72-c/n+cheerleader+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7628155667757303752.post-8980563857763819266</id><published>2011-05-11T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T14:03:47.329-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naked cheerleader'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcoming titles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy stories blog'/><title type='text'>What I'm working on</title><content type='html'>Hello all,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wrote a whole long post yesterday using the 'blog post' option in Word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it ate it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here we are again, briefly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm currently working on the part 3 (last part) of Grand Pleasure Station- it has a twist!  And then I'll finish up the Naked Pleasure cruise that I started in the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0031QNQVK"&gt;Sexy Stories Kindle blog&lt;/a&gt;.  I really should write another episode of Emma- that's been hanging out there for so long, it's just sad. But I also have all these other things I want to write.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have Erotic Target all outlined and ready to write.  And then I have a rough outline for another stalker type story involving sex toys- bc who doesn't love sex toys?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then there's the short stories- naked camping, naked personal trainer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But first before I do all that, I think I am going to compile a little grouping of Nakeds and call it NAKED 10.  I want to do this in light of Cheerleader being taken off of Amazon.  I need something to fill that niche.  FYI-You can still get Naked cheerleader on bn.com as well smashwords.com (including the mobi (Kindle) format) as well as in the ibookstore, and Sony and Kobo, too, I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of these plans are complicated by my other pen name writing.  I can't do a lot of cross promotion between the names, unfortunately.  And I don't want to stop writing as Kendall Swan-- that is just too fun to quit.  So the only solution is to write more-- i.e write faster.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have found writing is kind of like working out-- the mental effort to get your butt in the seat is like the mental effort to get your butt in the gym.  And then you must run or lift a certain amount many times before adding onto that.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was at a nice comfortable writing pace before I made all these grand plans.  And since I don't want to scrap the plans I need to kick it up a notch.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Consider it kicked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual, I'll post new release and other tidbits (such as getting an orgasm from writing).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kisses, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kendall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7628155667757303752-8980563857763819266?l=kendallswan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/feeds/8980563857763819266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-im-working-on.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7628155667757303752/posts/default/8980563857763819266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7628155667757303752/posts/default/8980563857763819266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-im-working-on.html' title='What I&apos;m working on'/><author><name>Kendall Swan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18187117992380108891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vFJEuRInUfg/Sjwmmrsk7nI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xpOVi8f6cSs/S220/girl+hair+shadow+in+shadow-good+for+icon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7628155667757303752.post-3464872528070208557</id><published>2011-04-29T13:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T13:30:11.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1st blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kendall swan'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all.&lt;div&gt;This is the Kendall Swan blog sequel.  My first one was removed-- may it RIP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will get around to putting all of my titles up soon, promise.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone is having a great day and has some fun things planned for the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kisses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kendall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7628155667757303752-3464872528070208557?l=kendallswan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/feeds/3464872528070208557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/2011/04/hi-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7628155667757303752/posts/default/3464872528070208557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7628155667757303752/posts/default/3464872528070208557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kendallswan.blogspot.com/2011/04/hi-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Kendall Swan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18187117992380108891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vFJEuRInUfg/Sjwmmrsk7nI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xpOVi8f6cSs/S220/girl+hair+shadow+in+shadow-good+for+icon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
