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It was a write-off, she was sure of it. There was surely no way the car could be driven ever again, the front end had a huge dent in it and engine parts and various dark fluids continued to fall onto the road as the pick-up truck hoisted the mangled wreckage onto it’s back.



“Honestly.” she asked, turning to the pick-up driver, “How bad does it look?”



He raised an eyebrow at her and removed his baseball cap.



“Little lady, you’re lucky you’re still breathing.”



‘Little lady?’ She hated that immediately, it was so condescending. Not only was she the same height as the driver, but aside from this incident she was a mature and responsible 22 year-old who had always taken the lead in every situation she had been in, and had never gone off the rails. Sure she had a reputation for being bossy and controlling even among the members of her own family, but as far as Jodie was concerned, if nobody else was willing to take the initiative, she always would.



This explained why, when she had found herself running late for a job interview for a trainee executive administration assistant at a very prestigious local law firm, she had taken the initiative to borrow her Father’s car while he was out of town on business to drive into the city, and unfortunately crashed it into a tree while swerving to avoid what she believed to be a cat, and what in fact turned out to be a black bag drifting across the road.



The truck towed the car to a local garage, where the mechanic examined it.



“The good news is that she can be repaired.”



Jodie felt like hugging him until she heard the next sentence.



“The bad news? It’ll cost you.”



The bill had come to over $1000, money she didn’t have and looked unlikely to get, having not got to the job interview, so she was left with no option than to borrow the money from her annoying younger brother Ryan, who just so happened to have money to spare after recently selling a car. They agreed that Jodie would pay the money back as soon as she landed a job, but seven months passed and rejection after rejection caused some serious doubt in her mind that she would ever be able to get her brother off her case. She hated that he had power over her because she was the oldest and had ruled his life since childhood with a rod of iron, and to have him telling her what to do was too much for her to take, it really was.



One day Ryan approached her with a proposition.



“You know you’re never gonna get the money, it’s been seven months and the opportunities are drying up faster than a menopausal swinger’s club.”



She hated the way he made everything sound dirty, but she let him continue.



“Face it, we have to come up with a compromise.”



Jodie thought about it for a while, her blue eyes traced the patterns on the carpet and she twirled her blonde hair between her fingers. Finally she looked at him and made a suggestion.



“Okay, you call it quits on the debt and I promise to cook you meals, do your laundry and clean up after you for a year.”



He shook his head. She went back to thinking.



“Well, how about all of the above, plus I write all of your college work for the same period?”



He smiled and shook again. Jodie slumped back in her chair with exasperation and flopped her arms and hand palms-upwards on her knees.



“Well what then? I don’t have anything more to give you!”



Ryan continued smiling, then sucked his bottom lip.



“There is one thing you have that I could use.”He grinned and Jodie knew exactly what he wanted.



“Ryan, No.”She protested with him. “Ryan. I…can’t. No!”



Ryan continued smiling but he wasn’t going to change his mind.



“It’s only going to take an hour at most, I promise. Make sure you shower first, and don’t dress in anything too complicated.”



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She entered the room dressed only in a white toweled bathrobe which she self-consciously pulled tight around her body. She was already regretting agreeing to this, and even though there was no way she could afford to pay him back the money, Jodie made one final attempt to bargain with Ryan, offering to give him the expensive laptop her Father had got her for her 22nd birthday, which she had brought with her, and that she would do chores for him and write his papers for the rest of the semester. Ryan, sitting on a wheeled office chair in front of an empty table just shook his head.



“One hour Jodie. One hour and it’s done, the debt is paid and your time and property still belongs to you.”



It was a convincing argument. She loved the laptop and had struggled with the thought of losing it, especially since it was a gift from her very proud Father.



He beckoned her over to the desk and she walked over to him, still clasping the robe with one arm as she laid the laptop on a bookshelf next to the desk.



“Turn around and take off the robe.” he said in an an amiable, gentle voice.



He remained in the chair and she had to almost step over his legs in order to get to the table, then, staring at the blank white wall she opened her robe, just a little, and let the belt hang loosely down by her sides.



“One hour, Jodie.” his voice reassured.



Jodie took the robe and slipped it back over her shoulders and her blonde hair fell against her bare shoulder blades. It felt soft and pleasant, but she couldn’t enjoy the sensation knowing her brother was watching. She kept her arms in the sleeves and the robe fell limp after exposing her smooth back, then she slowly dropped her arms and the robe slid off and fell to the floor, and despite having her back to Ryan, Jodie had never felt so naked and aware of her body. She closed her eyes as if to escape the situation, but Ryan’s voice pulled her back to reality.



“Oh, that’s nice.” His voice was shaking a little and she realized that he was probably masturbating. “Verrrryyyy ni-ice…” It also sounded like he was shaking, possibly with excitement.



She heard him take two deep breaths as if to steady his nerves, then she felt his hand pushing the small of her back softly. The sensation made her jump a little.



“Just bend over a little please.” He instructed, and she did, but kept her legs clamped tightly together, which he didn’t seem to mind.



She heard him stand up and she waited for his weight to press down on top of her, but it didn’t come. Instead she felt the faint trace of a finger delicately drawing a line down her spine, the sensation made her arch her back slightly, then she heard the chair creak as he sat down again. She was confused.



His hand brushed over her right ass cheek and she immediately tensed her butt.



“Just relax…” he said and she did.



His hand stroked her cheek again, and then she felt his other hand on the left. They worked together, just stroking gently, barely touching at all, and in a way it was kind of pleasant, Jodie thought. Maybe he just wanted to have a good look and a to touch her a little and she would be free to leave. He placed both hands flat onto her butt and gently squeezed briefly, then he pulled them apart and Jodie tried to stand up.



“Ryan, I…”



“No!” He interrupted and pushed her back onto the desk gently but forcefully at the same time. She leaned onto the desk again and Ryan went back to it. He pulled her cheeks apart a little again and she heard the creak of the chair as he leaned forward and placed the firm tip of his tongue onto her ass. His hand slid up onto her back again as if to preempt her standing up, so she just stayed still and stared at the wall with her wide blue eyes.



Ryan’s tongue was warm and wet and she felt it probing her ass in tight circles for a few minutes before he started to apply more pressure, and despite her tensing up he managed to push inside about a half inch, making her protest again, which he ignored. He pushed more and slid inside more, alternating between relaxing his tongue and feeling her tight ass squeezing it, and tensing it and forcing his way further inside. Eventually, as his lips surrounded her hole he had his tongue at full extension inside her, and she tasted fantastic.



“Oh Ryan, please.” She whimpered, “No more”



He continued, pulling his tongue out and pushing it back in again, her ass getting wetter and more slippery with his saliva with each stroke, and when he was done he pulled it out and slowly licked all the way up her ass crack with a wide, flat tongue.



Jodie released the breath that she imagined she had been holding for several minutes now, and opened her eyes to stare at the wall. She heard the chair creak and a rustling sound coming from underneath the desk. It concerned her.



“Ryan, what are you doing? What do you have?”



He tried to calm her down.



“Don’t worry, it’s nothing to be scared of.”



She heard a rattling sound and turned as he placed a plastic cup onto the desk, then he reached into a bag and pulled out a clear, plastic bag and opened it over the cup, and half-filled it with the crushed ice that was inside.



“Oh Ryan, no…”



He picked up the cup and she couldn’t no longer see it, then the empty cup was replaced back on the desk. Jodie wondered what was going to happ-



“OOOOOHHHH NOOOOOOOOO…” she almost screamed as his ice-cold tongue touched her hot ass. She sprang up off the desk but he pushed her back down and reapplied it. She screamed and her breath came in short gasps and she shivered as he slid his freezing cold tongue all over her ass before licking a little inside her. Finally, when the ice had melted and his tongue had warmed she calmed down, but continued to protest.



“Ryan you asshole, don’t fucking do that again, you hear? I’ve had enough now.”



With that she stood up again, only to be pushed back down.



“It’s only been 15 minutes, you still owe me over $800.”



Her front touched the desk again and she went back to staring at the wall.



There was more rustling and she turned her head slightly to see if she could see what was next — she couldn’t, but braced herself. Surprisingly it was just his tongue again, soft and — thankfully — warm. It probed her from the folded skin around her pussy all the way onto her ass, and back inside again. He let her cheeks go and they closed around his face as he pushed and pulled his tongue inside her asshole.



In a way, Jodie thought the sensation to be oddly pleasant after a while, and certainly after the ice, it was just unfortunate that it happened to be her brother who was doing it, but if this cleared her debts then she decided that she could probably put up with it for a while longer.



She felt a drip of moisture — his spit probably — drop onto her ass and she flinched slightly. She felt his finger stroke small circles around the indented circle of her ass and then more drips. She believed she knew where it was going and she was right.



“Ryan…just GO SLOWLY, okay?”



He went slowly as requested. His finger went in a little way, just up to the first knuckle and he wiggled it very slightly before pulling it out, then he pushed in two fingers to the same point.



“S-L-O-W-L-Y…” She reminded him.



He continued slowly past the first knuckle and up past the second until his hand pressed up against her and he watched his fingers slipping in and out of his sister’s ass. He loved it. She tolerated it. He massaged a little more and marveled at how tight her asshole was when it was so soft and pleasant further in, then he pulled them out and watched as she contracted her tight muscles to close the hole up before pushing his tongue back inside as he reached back down into the bag.



Jodie heard more rustling, maybe plastic wrap or something, as long as if wasn’t cold again.



It was very cold. Cold and solid. She bucked like a rodeo stallion and he pressed her back down against the table again, she whimpered and gasped for breath as he rubbed along her ass with it, then pressed it against her lips for her to taste. It was a strawberry Finger-Pop popsicle.



“R-Ryannn…you f-fucking…” Her angry stuttering words were muffled by the popsicle.



He pulled it out of her mouth and trailed it down her spine, causing her to arch her back violently and stream a list of swear words out of her mouth at her brother. He smiled to himself as the popsicle moved from her shoulder blades down to the small of her back, then down between her ass cheeks where it rested on her ass hole once again.



She clenched her legs and tightened her ass as much as she could, but he held it there for a long time. She almost began to get used to it when she felt him push firmly and the moist freezing popsicle entered her ass, and her legs gave way underneath her and she collapsed onto the table and whimpered in a high-pitched squeak, because she found that the words no longer came.



The popsicle was colder than anything she had ever felt in her entire life and as it probed her ass, it froze her deep inside, making her shiver and gasp. Ryan watched as the pink and red stripes disappeared into her tight hole, leaving a trail of melted juice dripping down onto her pussy and running down the inside of her leg.



His cock stood on end and he dug it into her her fleshy leg but if she noticed she didn’t say anything. He used his free hand to stroke the tip up and down her burning hot pussy, which had flushed red now, he only wished he had thought to bring a second popsicle to cool it down a little.



Finally he pulled out the popsicle, it had melted to less than half of it’s original size, and he leaned forward and pushed it between her open lips, letting her taste her own ass mixed with the sweet strawberry flavor. He left the popsicle in her mouth and leaned over to lick the pink juice from her pussy and ass, and he relished the cold skin under his warm tongue as he licked, and after he placed his lips around her asshole and sucked the sweet sticky juice from inside, he spit it back over her ass and watched as it ran down into the folds of her pussy.



Jodie found her voice.



“Ryan, please. Please, that’s enough…”



Ryan was enjoying this power he had over his sister. For years she had been in charge, bossing him around and forcing him to do things, run errands and do chores, but now he was in control and he wasn’t finished with her yet.



His hard cock twitched and stood firm as he watched the juice drip down onto her pussy. He rubbed his hand over her pussy and ass to take the juice, and he massaged it into his cock as he looked at her pale body bending over the desk. In a way he had always resented her, she was a bitch and had made his life hell, but in a way he had always desired her too. She was just too perfect with her blonde hair and her blue eyes. For years he had watched guys come and go, chase her and fail miserably because she was a bitch and she loved to make people miserable. Now he had her, now he could have her if only for a short time, but he knew that she would always know he had done it, and he loved the thought that whenever she was being intimate with a guy from now on, part of her would remember this day.



He pressed the moist tip of his hard cock against her asshole and she took a deep breath in preparation, but he didn’t go in straight away. First he slid up and down, gathering the remaining sticky juice around the head of his cock before painting her soft pussy with it. He traced a line of deep sticky pink along her opening, and smeared it all over her pussy lips and clit. He was an artist and this was his canvass, eventually he would sign it but he still had work to do first. He lifted her right leg onto the desk and opened her pussy with his fingers. It looked pink and soft inside and he could see that she wasn’t wet enough, so he stroked his cock a little more until the tip was moist again and used it to lubricate her a little.



It was just enough for him to slowly begin to push his way inside her. He went in about halfway before stopping, he was about to pull back out when he looked up and made eye-contact with her. The despondency on display pleased him immensely and he was able to produce more lubricant and after pulling and pushing a little he managed to get all the way in. He looked at her face again, she was miserable — not crying — but he could see that she had shed some tears, possibly when he had inserted the popsicle, but he wasn’t sure.



“Why are you doing this, Ryan?” she asked in a hollow toneless voice, and he felt himself make her pussy even more slippery.



He continued to stroke and slid his hands over her ass and up her back. He pushed her down harder onto the desk and got a little harder with his strokes. Jodie closed her eyes. He wanted her to keep them open so he could enjoy her misery, so he spoke to her.



“Don’t worry sis, only $400 to go and you’re free.”



She whimpered and he loved it.



As much as he was loving this, he knew he didn’t have much time left. There was plenty on the clock on the wall, but not much left on his personal clock, so he pulled out and placed his cock flat between her ass cheeks and leaned over her body to speak into her ear.



“I’m gonna screw you in the ass…” (Jodie shook her head as he spoke) “…oh yes I am. In the ass. And them I’m gonna cum all over your face. You’re going to love it, yes you are. You’re going to open up your mouth and you’re going to take every last drop of my cum and you’re going to swallow it. Yes, you are.”



He pushed her ass cheeks together as he spoke and pushed his cock firmly up and down in between them.



He allowed Jodie to lean up on her elbows as he pulled open her ass cheeks once again and looked at her ass hole. He pressed his cock against it and then pulled it away and the spot of cum left by his wet cock didn’t look like enough, so he let a long string of spit fall on top of it before he rested the tip of his cock back against her hole.



He pushed slightly and felt Jodie’s resistance, so he reminded her of the money and she relaxed a little, allowing him to slide in a tiny amount. She took a sharp breath and let out a high squeak as he slipped the first two or three inches. Her ass was incredibly tight and it was almost painful for his cock to be squeezed like this, but he continued pushing, relishing his sister’s discomfort enough to forget his own. After some pushing and a lot of moaning and squeaking on Jodie’s part, he found himself pressing his balls against her pussy and it felt good, and as he pumped slowly it started to feel more comfortable, for him at least. For Jodie it was sore and awkward, and she hated it, but she knew that soon it would be over and she would be free again.



Ryan held her hips tightly and pulled her against his hips firmly, then he pulled her backwards and they both fell onto the chair, her body slamming down hard on top of his. She moaned loudly as his cock rammed inside her deeply, but it wasn’t enough for Ryan. He lifted her legs onto the desk and pushed her ass upwards until it was nearly off his cock entirely before letting it go and having her full weight fall onto him. He pulled her legs open and used his hands to open her pussy and push his fingers into her, he was not surprised to find that she was not wet of her own accord at all, and it turned him on even more that she was entirely disgusted at him.



He sucked her neck as he pushed his cock into her ass, and he used one hand to tweak her nipples. Jodie registered her disgust using a series of grunts and moans every time he touched her in a different place.



Finally, after almost $900 of action, Ryan was ready to sign his work of art.



“Jodie, this is it. Because I”m so generous I’ll let you off the final hundred or so, but you must do as I say.”



She nodded, then with a great deal of reluctancy followed his orders exactly. She knelt in front of him and opened her mouth, keeping her eyes open and her gaze fixed on his eyes as he stroked his cock faster and harder, then he shot streaming arcs of hot white cum all over her nose and lips and covered her tongue, finally pushing his rapidly softening cock into her mouth for her to suck the last of it off. He enjoyed the warmth of her mouth and her soft tongue most of all, and when he finished he sat back and watched as she struggled to swallow it all, screwing her face up as she took three or four deep gulps with her eyes screwed shut.

‘Spin the Throttle’ – The First night



Lou, Sherry, Katie, and Cherise as well as Jerry all separated into little sections of the room. There was quiet mumbling, giggling, and whispers among all the girls. They were trying to talk to each other, but Jerry said “No Talking, that’s not going to be fair, since I’m the only guy here!”



They all burst out in laughter and looked at him with mischievous looks on their faces. Jerry knew because he has played it several times before in college and not long ago, in fact.



He knew what to expect. Now the question was who would be the most timid in their quests for fun? Who would put in requests for the most modest of ventures with whom?



Even more interesting, who would put in a request to see or do something with another girl? Obviously, if someone turned down a request, he or she would be required to take off an article of clothing or maybe required to do something else; it all depended on what he wanted done.



Now if anyone could guess who wrote it down, and that could be easy too, since Jerry’s writing, was clearly definable as opposed to the girls writing, each would get a chance to give him or her kiss of any desired choice. They could kiss, anyone in anyway, on their lips, and however they so pleased.



Obviously, Jerry was going to be a recipient of many kisses, but he was looking forward to the kisses. The girls probably hadn’t realized it yet, but so would they after it got started.



“Alright, said Jerry, are all of you ready? Anything goes you know. Well almost anything that is. I’m not into BDSM or any other kinky crap. So we’ll throw it out if it borders on it.”



Lou asked, “Huh, what are you talking about? Isn’t that fair game?” She was kind of kidding, but wouldn’t do it herself, either.



Everyone agreed and all papers were folded and put into a large bowl. There was a shit-load of ideas. There was more then he expected.



“We’re going to go around in a circle, but alphabetically too, so situate your self that way. Cherise, Jerry, Katie, Lou, and then Sherry sat themselves in a circle on the floor. All but Jerry were apprehensive about going on with the whole game.



“Alright Cherise, you are first. Pull a piece of paper and read it to us and follow the instructions on it, okay?”



“Give Jerry a hug and kiss, but touch him somewhere naughty too, it says, said Cherise, hehehe, oooohh. Can I really, oooohh!”



Jerry looked at her, smiled, opened up his arms, and said come and get me; I’m as ready as you want me to be!”



They group laughed and Cherise did too. Cherise leaned over, hugged him and kissed him too. She wasn’t sure she should just go for it, so she only put her hand up inside of his chest and caressed his pecs. They all got a kick out of it, including Jerry.



“Hmmm, said Jerry that was a nice kiss, but let’s have a little more fun next time. Your turns over, but you and I can get it right another time, okay?” He laughed and winked at Cherise.



“My turn alright, and he pulled another folded piece out from the bowl. Ask Jerry who he would like to have sex with first here. Hahaha, laughed Jerry. That is an unfair question, isn’t it? Hmmm, I think I have a fair answer to it. Let me preface this answer for all of you, first off. I’d do it with all of you, without question, if you wanted to have sex, okay. However, to be honest and fair, I would love to have sex with….he looked at all of them, smiled while pausing, and then looked Lou’s way and said, I would love to make love to Lou!”



Lou didn’t say a word. She blushed and was flabbergasted he’d think she was that special. She wondered, “Why me? What is so special about me, that he’d want to have sex with me first?”



“What’s wrong Lou, asked Jerry. Did I give a bad answer?”



The other three girls knew he’d say it; however, they’d love for their name to be called out too. It was obvious to them, she was the most special, and they knew, he’d fuck them too, given a chance.



“Yeah Lou, you’re the one girl! You’re the one; woo hoo”, shrilled a couple of the girls.



All of them, even Lou, erupted in laughter. His answer turned her on too. “You go girl; you go! Do him and do him good girl, hehehe!”



Lou giggled and thought “Yeah I should do him”. She smiled at Jerry accepting his offer.



“Okay, shoot, no one’s taking off any clothes yet. Damn, I want to see some skin sometime!” He smiled at all of them.



“Jerry we do too, but we want to see some of your skin. But we want to see some specific areas only, okay”, said Katie and Sherry.



They all found the game of “Spin the Throttle” fun, but why isn’t a bottle being used, Cherise wondered.



“Hey Jerry, why aren’t we using a bottle, like you initially told us?”



“Ohhh, replied Jerry, we can do it that way. Both ways are cool. Get one of those empty beer bottles. No, actually, get a few of them, make sure they are clean and dried out too, alright?”



All 4 of the girls wondered why cleaned and dried out. They would find out soon enough why he wanted them clean and dried out. Yep, soon enough they would all know.



“Okay, okay, Jerry said repeatedly, maybe we should pause so we can set some rules; do we even need rules, hahaha!”



No, we don’t need no stinkin’ rules, cried Cherise, let’s just have fun. Let go of any inhibitions and have funnn!”



“I agree, replied Katie. I wanna have as much fun as a girl can have. I wanna have as much fun as anyone could have. It sounds as if it could be very, very fun!”



“Yeah, chimed in Lou, I’m intrigued, that’s for sure, hehehe!”



“Alright, added Jerry, then this is how it goes. I don’t know if any of us are good bottles spinners, but occasionally I come across someone who has a knack for spinning one and does it extraordinarily well. Maybe one of you guys has that talent. I’m in trouble, I think if one of you has that potential talent.”



He went on, and Katie knew she had a knack for spinning it just right after he said it; “we go around the circle. Each takes a turn spinning it. Who ever it lands on, they take out a piece of paper. They MUST do what it says. If they refuse, one of two things occurs.



Either they pay a dollar to the kitty. If they refuse to pay a dollar to the kitty, then they have to take off an article of clothing. Now another option, as opposed to removing a piece of clothing is to sit out three turns. It actually sounds easy, but it isn’t. You start feeling a need to want to participate as you see others having fun. You’d be amazed how true it is.”



“So let’s get going, said Sherry. I’m ready, are you all ready?”



“Whose turn is it now?” Jerry looked around because he was confused.



4 bottles were brought out. Cherise had a good idea what Jerry’s intentions were, but the others, at first, were clueless.



Jerry had made up a unique list of items they all should do, including a few for him. To him, it would be interesting if they would do what he asked them to do.



Katie spun the bottle. It landed almost exactly between her and Lou. Jerry spoke aloud and said, “No one move an inch!” They all did as he ordered. “Without moving anyone, look at the position of the bottle. It is almost exactly between Katie and Lou. Who should get the chance to pick?”



Sitting for a few seconds in silence, they stared at its position. Katie knew the answer, of course. She wanted it to be her. Lou and the others weren’t as sure. Jerry didn’t care. He figured the general focus was going to be on him, since he was the only guy in the group.



“Let Katie have this pick; she spun it, so let her pick, fair enough?” Jerry looked at all of them to see if they’d agree.



They all nodded and agreed it was cool. Katie laughed, as she was excited to be the one who had to pick from the bowl. The others sat there smiling and agreed it seemed as if it was becoming more entertaining.



Jerry marked all of his with a little check mark inside the first fold.



“What’s this check mark? Who did this? Katie asked a second time.



Jerry acted innocent. Katie opened it up, read it, and burst out laughing; she said, “Jerry, you’re too much. You want all of us to do this, she asked. You are very naughty, hehehehe!”



“Do what, chimed in everyone else? What does he want us to do?”



“Read it aloud”, exclaimed Cherise?



“What does it say? What does it say?” Lou was curious as ever.



“He wrote this guys, ‘everyone must get a piece of ice, rub it on your nipples and select whoever you want to feel your nipples, afterwards’. What do you think everyone?”



They sat there speechless. Jerry’s thought was, “Does he really mean it?”



He got up and went to the kitchen. He opened the freezer, brought out ice cubes for everyone, including Katie. They couldn’t believe he was serious, but they played along. Each took a piece of ice, slid it down their fronts and rubbed their nipples until they were rock solid and almost frozen.



“I want Lou first to cop a feel, and then anyone else is free to cop one too.”



“No shit? You mean it, really, don’t you? Lou was excited as hell. She got up from her spot, crawled over to him, unbuttoned one button with some trepidation, and slid one hand down and felt his rock hard frozen solid nipps. She got a kick out of it. Then Katie, Cherise and Sherry did so afterwards. Each liked this game a lot more, since it involved Jerry.



“Now, do I get that same chance as you three?”



“Hehehehe”, the all giggled, but were a little hesitant to say yes to a guy. Lou offered herself up freely.



“Ohh, I’m so relieved at least I get a beautiful, wonderful specimen of a woman”, and he laughed heartily. She smiled, pulled her shirt wide open for him to slide his hand down it and cop his feel on her larg nipples. “Wow, those are special, whooaa!”



She giggled and then blushed at his comment.



“Me, me, me, chimed in the other three; they stretched out their tops so he could go down inside of their bras and feel the hardened nipples.



“Ooooohh that’s awesome! I liked you feeling me there”, said Katie



“Me too”, the rest said in agreement!



All of them loved that first experience. It was Lou’s turn. She spun it hard. It spun around and around and finally stopped on herself. She smiled as she reached for the bowl. Jerry hoped someone would get one of his real interesting ones. He also hoped, if they did, would they follow through with it.



He was as lucky as lucky could get. She picked one of his again. It had the check mark on it. They all noticed it too. All of them were anxious to see what it read. She opened it up. She read it to herself. Her eyes opened up like two large holes. Her jaw dropped. She looked right at Jerry, but no one else. She thought and thought about what it said. She looked at what was written again. She looked at Jerry again. Jerry didn’t smile, nor was he worried. He figured out what it might have said, but he wasn’t very sure about it either.



Sherry spoke out first, “Lou, what does it say? Lou? What is it saying?”



Lou looked at Sherry. She looked back at the piece of paper. She looked up at Jerry and then at the piece of paper again. All the while, she remained quiet. Finally, she read it. “It says to pick one person in the group you’d like… but she paused and wasn’t sure she could go forward with the request.



“Pick one person to do what Lou? To do what”, asked Katie.



“Oh no, I know what he wants someone to do, said Cherise. You dirty, dirty dog you, hehehe! You are so, so naughty. If I am right, and I can’t believe, you’d stick something like that in the bowl, someone’s going to, maybe, get a huge thrill if they want it, hehehe!”



“Want what, chimed in Sherry. What does it say?”



Jerry interrupted it all by saying, “Lou no one has to do anything, but if you refuse to follow through and don’t assign someone to do something, then either you pay a buck, sit out three spins, or take something off.”



She contemplated what he said and what the piece of paper read. She looked up and then smiled. “Okay here it goes. It says, pick someone out to…she paused again… to lick someone else’s ‘you-know-what’. Who wants the honors?”



“Hahahaha, I do if no one else wants to, said Jerry. Does anyone want to be a participant?” He smiled with a huge shit-eating grin on his face.



Cherise volunteered.



Jerry looked at Lou. “Lou who does she get to, lick out?”



Lou sat there in stunned silence. She had no idea this was going to get this in depth in nature. She wasn’t sure she should volunteer a friend to have her pussy licked or have a friend lick Jerry’s dick, for that matter. She hesitated.



Cherise boldly said, “I’ll lick anyone’s pussy, Lou. I will. I’ll even lick Jerry’s cock, if that’s cool with everyone.” She was more then ready to take the first step.



It wasn’t cool with Lou. The part about her volunteering to lick his dick, that wasn’t cool with her at all.



“I’ll let you lick me, shouted Katie. There was a hushed giggle. Jerry was gleaming though. He was proud of what he requested. He wasn’t going to allow himself to feel bad.



Katie stood up, and with her back to Jerry and Sherry covering her ass so he couldn’t’ see it, Cherise went up, stuck her face in Katie’s cunt and licked her out. Katie truly got aroused by Cherise’s tongue. All of them heard a slight moan from Katie. It was a natural moan too and not some made up sound. Even Lou saw Cherise do Katie, so it was legit!



Jerry sat waiting. Katie pulled her undies and shorts up. Cherise and Sherry turned to face Jerry and Cherise asked if they could put it back in the bowl.



“Only if the other one’s agree to it”, replied Jerry. That is the only stipulation. He made it up as he went along.



Lou was the only one with some reservations. She needed some appropriate enticing. What could that be that would properly entice her to become emotionally involved? It was Sherry’s turn. She as well as everyone else, except Lou was having a riot. Jerry saw it in her face. It wasn’t that detectible, but he saw something in her eyes that said, “I’m bored. This isn’t as fun as I thought.”



She was not as adventurous as the others were, but then they didn’t know Jerry as well and wanted to. However, since he was a guy and they were all females, why not take advantage of something good while one could.



Sherry spun the ‘throttle’. It landed on her. Sherry didn’t hesitate and quickly picked out a folded paper. She read it. “Make out with Jerry and then Jerry gets to make out with anyone he wants too.”



She jumped on it. She stood up, walked to him, stretched out her hand offering it so he could stand up. As soon as he did, she launched into him. She gave him a great lip smacking vacuum-packed kiss as well as adding a touch of long-term tongue to boot.



“Whoooaa, he thought to himself! Wild as hell, he thought, what a tongue! What a kiss too; Jesus, she sure can do it!”



She finally, after about 5 minutes of doing him, pulled off. She was as turned on as anyone could get. “Let’s do this sometime, alone”, she whispered quietly in his ear.



He smiled without openly identifying what she whispered. He left it at that, but as she stepped back to sit down, he quickly winked at her. No one saw it.



He immediately turned all attention to the one he liked the best. He looked towards Lou. He gave her a warm and soft smile. She still had that bored and almost dejected look on her face.



He walked over, as the other girls knew he would and crouched down next to her. He looked her straight in the face. He smiled directly into her eyes. He held her hands. Then he took her by her cheeks. He held her face softly. He gave her a definitive ‘puppy dog’ look.



She fell for it and she fell for him. She cracked a big loving smile at him. When she did that, he wrapped his arms around her, then stood up, walked away from them all, and said “I will be back in a little bit” and winked at all of them.



The all encouraged both of them to have a good time. Lou laughed and held Jerry’s hand. She turned at the girls, before entering a hallway to a bedroom. In the bedroom, he didn’t close the door. He just wanted a little privacy so they could focus on a good sensuous kiss.



He worked wonders on her and eventually, she did the same back at him. They kissed as they did the night before and she got him horny again, in that time; she worked him with her lips. She was bringing his cock out of dormancy.



“Wow Lou, can you kiss or what? She could deep six him as good or even better then anyone he had ever kissed in his life. He could completely strip down right that moment and have sex with her, if she wanted to.



She wasn’t inclined at that time. In the future, yeah she often thought about some sex with Jerry and many times in the shower, in fact.



Upon completing their kissing fest, she was in good spirits. She walked out smiling like daisies in springtime, only better.



The others were anxious to watch, but sat around realizing it was 6:45AM. The sun had come up. Each was tired. They all wanted some sleep and were well overdue, as their bodies were recognizing the deprivation. Yawns were sprouting up on all of them, except for Jerry and Lou at the time.



She had a revitalized energy now. The others wanted to continue the game, but showed signs of wanting that sleep too.



“Jerry, you know what? Most of us are tired. I don’t know about you, but I’d like to lie down with you and take a nap”, Cherise said giggling wearily.



Katie and Sherry agreed they wanted to go further with the game, but they needed sleep.



Lou was wide-awake. She wasn’t ready for a ‘night’ of sleep. Of course, it was early morning and it was Saturday, so mainly none of them had any important plans. They all could do what they wanted.



“Jerry? Would you consider continuing this game tonight?” Sherry was interested and spoke for the others.



“Umm, well I was thinking about clubbing it tonight. But I haven’t actually made plans. But I sure would love to come back over at about 3:00 this afternoon or maybe a little later and we all can do something together as well as this. How’s that sound?”



“For sure, answered Katie. I’m game if you’re game. They all laughed. Is that cool everyone?”



Even Lou agreed. She whispered into Jerry’s ear. Jerry whispered back. The rest were curious what was going on.



“These pieces, they aren’t safe, so to speak. I think I should hold them until later today. Lou and I will put them in a bag and take them back to my place.”



“What, what… why don’t you just sleep with us, joked Katie. We can do everything for you here. I mean anything and everything.”



All five of them laughed and laughed. Cherise began to say she could give a sponge bath or even better a tongue bath. Katie offered to give a massage, in her bedroom, alone too. As for Sherry, she offered to serve him breakfast or any meal in bed. Of course, it would be just the two of them, she added.



Lou ordered them all to go to bed, jokingly. “Ladies, Jerry is my responsibility for the rest of the day, until we start up this afternoon. He and I will keep these pieces in strict confidence and I promise you, neither of us will peek at any of them.”



Jerry looked at her in surprise. “I am her responsibility, he murmured to him self. He looked down at her. Ahhh Lou, what can I expect from you, since you will be taking care of me?”



“Shhh Jerry, I’ll show you soon enough… baby!”



“Oooooh, the rest of them screamed out without any jealousy. What does that actually mean? We wanna know?”



Lou laughed at them, they giggled back at her, and slowly everyone headed off to bed as Jerry collected a couple of things and he and Lou headed to his house for…whatever was next.



Upon arriving at his house, he offered a glass of warm milk. She refused because she actually wanted to get it on with Jerry a little. Jerry would get it on, but only to a degree.



He became more tired. She saw it. She massaged him and tried to play with him and tease him. He enjoyed it, but he grew too tired. She, like Jerry, was deprived of her sleep and both stretched out in his bed with most of their clothes on and fell fast asleep.

I walk towards you carrying a drink in each hand. Amaretto sours over ice. I ask u to hold both drinks for me.



Now that both your hands are occupied with chilled glasses, your body heat causes the vapor on the outside of the glass to form little rivers that run down your arms and drip to the floor forming little puddles at our feet.



I run my hands up around your neck while I lean in to kiss you, stopping just before our lips meet. Instead, I run my tongue slowly over your lips while I take a cube of ice from one of the glasses.



I lean back to watch as I run the ice over each of your nipples in slow circles, trailing the ice up past your collar bone, along your neck and stopping at your lips. Thin streams of water are running down your chest and catching in the waistband of your sweats.



I glide the slightly melted ice over your lips- you can taste a hint of sweet Amaretto lingering. I slowly suck the ice into my mouth and out again to taste you before lightly biting and sucking on your bottom lip then running my tongue along the length of it between my teeth before fully devouring your lips, in a kiss so intense we’re both shaking when it ends. Or was that the ice I was holding which has now melted to nothing in my hands?



Hmmm. My thoughts are cloudy but I’m not done with you yet.



You want to move, you want to put the glasses down so that your hands are free but I won’t let you and there are no tables nearby. So you stand helpless while I take another cube of ice to run again over your nipples, one by one cramping them only to lick them warm again.



I trail the ice down your stomach and round your navel as I kneel in front of you lapping up the excess moisture running down your body. Your stomach muscles tighten in anticipation as I pull your sweats down and follow the path to your cock.



I lick your skin right where your belly meets the base of your shaft, while I grasp it in my left hand and slowly work my hand over the long, hard, length of it.



I suck the ice into my mouth again as I watch the pre-cum slowly drip from the head and as my hand glides up your length I catch it and use it to ease the friction building between our skin.



Your hands are shaking from the strain of holding the cold glasses and trying not to drop them when what you really want to do is grab my hair and guide me where you want me.



My mouth is cold and my tongue almost cramped from sucking the ice ’til it melts, you can see the slight frost on my breath as I lean forward and take you into my mouth.



Slowly swallowing you whole, using slight suction while running my tongue flat along and over your head and down your shaft.



The cramping feeling of my ice cold tongue and mouth wrapped around you causes sharp tugging sensations to shoot down the sides of your cock and your stomach muscles to contract sporadically.



You arch your back and push forward, you have to have more, as the cold is immediately followed by intense heat as my mouth warms back up, almost blinding to you with pleasure and pain at the same time.



You lose your grip and I catch the glasses before they crash to the floor putting them down. You tangle your hands in my hair and slide further into my mouth. In and out, again and again, faster, until you’re about to explode.



But not yet.



You pull out. You want to cum inside of me. You grab my arms and pull me up, lead me to the dining table, spin me around and bend me over so that my ass is in the air giving you a perfect view of where you want to be.



You slowly run the tip of your cock along the lips of my pussy. You can feel how wet and how hot I am for you. It’s too much, you can’t wait any longer. I scream your name, arch my back and push into you as you slam your thick, hot pole into me.



“Ohhhh myyy GOD!!! Right there! Oh God please, please don’t move, just stay there for a second”.



I can’t catch my breath, I can’t think, it’s so good. But you don’t listen, you don’t want me thinking or in control.



You pull all the way out and I feel empty until you slam back in again filling me up over and over again. Then the rhythm changes to slow, steady thrusts. It’s so good but I want to cum and you won’t let me (Payback is a bitch!).



You watch as I start to grind and wind on your dick sliding my hand down to touch myself.



“No!”



You slap my ass, grab both my wrists and hold them together behind my back while you continue to fuck me. You pull me up by my restrained arms so that my back is against your chest and we can watch ourselves in the glass of the cabinet across from the table.



You won’t let me break eye contact as you continue to ride me faster and faster. We’re almost there. You grab my hair and turn my head to kiss me, deep, long, but soft.



You have total control. I’m yours and I’m shaking as we cum. Together. Hard. Spent.

This story is for the 2012 winter contest. Hope you enjoy reading it and let me know what you think of it.



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I left from Denver Colorado on the day after Christmas on a train heading to Vermont. I had worked this out with my girlfriend Amy and was going to go and spend a week of the winter break with her at her house and meet her family. At the time I thought it was a good idea, but after 36 hours, and two thousand miles in the train living off of nothing but water and Spaghetti-O’s I really started to have second thoughts.



The thought of meeting her parents for the first time was frightening enough, but living with them for a whole week in their house! “What in the hell was I thinking,” was what was running through my mind as the train started to come to a stop the destination. I grabbed my backpack and suitcase and started to walk down the steps.



Amy was waiting all bundled up in coat and hat. I stepped on off the train onto the platform and she threw herself at me. “James!” Dropping my bags in the slush I grabbed her head and kissed.



It was odd that it had only been a couple of weeks since I had seen her. The exciting tingle that occurs with a new lover had died back a few months ago for both of us, but there, on that cold snowy platform it hit both of us again. All thoughts of our surroundings were lost. We did not care that there were a few people staring at us. Did not care that train had already started to leave again. Did not care that my belonging were absorbing the slush.



We finally broke the kiss and the chill that had set in from standing there in the sub-freezing weather suddenly hit me. “Damn it’s cold Amy,” I said as I bent down to pull a jacket out of my bag.



“Well hello to you too James,” she said with a giggle.



“I thought we already said hello, or is that not what you were doing,” I said while pulling my jacket on. I started to look around and was amazed at the amount of snow. Last time I saw this much piled up was in the mountains in Colorado in February. “I heard that you got snow, but this is more then just snow.”



She reached down and grabbed my bag with one hand and my hand with the other and started to walk to the nearby car. “We had a nor’easter come through here a few days ago. Then it has been snowing a bit more every day since. Supposed to keep up for most of the next week.”



“The car was still warm at least,” I thought since my hands already getting cold and I started to shiver. We climbed in, Amy started the car, and before she could put it in drive, I grabbed her head again and pulled it over. Again the shivers just went down my spine, but these were of a different sort then what I felt outside in the cold and her hand touching my thigh made it even stronger. Amy’s hand moved up and went to my crotch rubbing. In no time the windows were fogged up.



“I have missed you so much Amy.” I said finally breaking the kiss. Luckily by now my hands warmed up a bit and I slipped one into her pants and started to rub her over her panties.



She leaned back, further unbuttoning her pants and giving me more access. “Oh not as much as I have missed … AHH… you. ” She stammered as my hand slipped inside her panties and started to rub her clit. She was so wet that is felt like she must of been thinking about this all day. My hand started to rub her faster and way too soon for her she felt herself starting to cum.



I took my hand out of her pants and brought the fingers up to my nose to smell her arousal. “You smell so good,” I sucked the fingers into my mouth. “And taste even better.”



She sat up and looked around. The windows were still fogged up, but we could still see partially out of them. There was no one around and there was only one other car in the parking lot, but it was parked a ways away. “My turn then. Keep a look out,” she said. I had already unbuttoned my pants and helped her slide them and my underwear down. “Oh how I have missed this,” she said sounding more like she was talking more to my hard-on then to anyone else. She wrapped her hands around my shaft and pulled down and was rewarded with a drop of moisture oozing from its tip. “Yum,” and she quickly licked it up and then sucked me all the way down to the base of my cock feeling it slide down the back of her throat. She then started to bob up and down and at the same time jerking me off.



“Oh my God Amy! I am going to cum in like 30 seconds if you keep that up,” I moaned as I close my eyes.



She took her mouth off for just a second and looked at me. “Good.” She said and then started again in earnest. Her hand following her lips down his shaft then over my balls as I slide into her throat. Up…down. My hands move to the back of her head and my hips start to rise up to meet her. I can see her eyes start to water as I have taken over and was pretty much fucking her face.



“Oh hear it comes…” I tell her and I stop moving. Amy takes over again with her hand jacking me quickly but slow shallow head bobs so that she can catch me in her mouth so she could remember my taste. The first shot hit the back of her throat causing a slight choke and then she caught the rest in her mouth and over her tongue. She kept the slow pace milking me till she I pulled her head off. She swirled the cum in her mouth and swallowed it before rising up and kissing me. I could taste me still in her mouth and just though how sexy that was.



“I love that so much Amy. Thank you.” I said when we broke the kiss.



“Thank you too James. I am so glad that you are here. My family really wants to meet you. ” Amy said straightening up and turned on the defrost for the car windows.



As the two of us waited to see out the windows again and finally leave the parking lot, the fear of meeting her parents starts to creep into my stomach again. “What the hell was I thinking,” invades my thoughts again as we drive to her house.



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Turned out that meeting her parents was not the problem that I needed to be worried about. Her family was not nearly as bad as I had feared. Sure her father was so big I felt like he could snap me in two if he wanted to, but everyone was very nice and seemed to like me. Her sister was the only one that seemed a little putout and even that was easy to ignore and soon even she warmed up to me. Amy and I though had to keep things to just hand holding around them. A bit tough since we really both just really wanted to find a way to make up for the last two weeks. That first night was not too bad since I was so tired from only sleeping in uncomfortable train seats. Just the innocent kiss we shared before bed was enough.



The problem started first thing the next day. I woke up, threw on a shirt and walked out still in my shorts I slept in. I found Amy busy already in the kitchen and appeared to be the only one up.



“Good morning James,” Amy said as I walked into the kitchen. “Sleep well?” She walked up to me and gave me a kiss that would have woke me out of a coma. Then suddenly she broke the kiss leaving me longing and hard. I was about to grab her when I saw what caused her to stop as her sister walked in. I quickly tried to adjust my pants and leaned up against the counter trying to hide my erection from her eyes.



“Morning you two,” her sister said with a little hint of amusement in her voice confirming my suspicion that she saw. “Has dad already left?” She asked as she walked to the fridge and got out the milk.



“Yup. He will not be back for a few hours. He wanted to get some groceries before the storm hit.” Amy answered. Her face was slightly pink but her tone was nonchalant. They talked back and forth like it was just a normal day.



I was still trying not to be embarrassed by Julie seeing me. After a few minutes, I managed to move a way from the counter and started to partake in the discussion. It was about the snow that keeps falling and the fact that their snow blower died trying to deal with the recent nor’easter. “And now another storm? How bad is this one?” I asked.



“There is supposed to be another foot of snow today and still more tomorrow, and without the snow blower it is just going to take forever to shovel unless we get what’s out there off the ground now.” Julie said. “Even so, it will still take hours! Man I hate shoveling snow.”



“Well I really don’t mind helping out. I know how to work a shovel,” I said when Julie mentioned how she hated shoveling snow.



“Oh good,” answered Julie. “I guess it won’t be so bad that you are here after all.”



“Well thanks for the ringing endorsement,” I joked.



Smiling Julie got up from the table. “Besides James, I would think that the cold air would do you some good. That way you don’t have to hide behind the counter anymore.”



Amy just laughed when my face started to turn red. “I think you are right. Some exercise might help cool him down too.” Amy continued.



I was trying to laugh a long with them. This is not the kind of humor I was expecting when I got here. “Well then I guess I should get started now while I still need the cold huh.” I said.



“I will come out to help too,” said Amy. “I could use a little cool down myself.”



The two of us got dressed in winter gear and went out and started to shovel snow. Between the snow fights, the pushing of the other into the snow piles, and the long periods of kissing and subtle touching it took a long time. Unfortunately it also got us both so worked up and horny that neither could quite see straight. We walked into the garage and started making out with hands going into jackets and into snow pants and then the garage door opened and we managed to get hands back to ourselves just about the time her father started to pull in. The two of us looked guilty, but just told him that we had just finished the shoveling.



The rest of the day was just a repeat of this scenario; this crazy sexual buildup and then an interruption ending in frustration. The two of us would then go out to shovel the little bit of snow that had accumulated. Amy’s house was way to small and had way too many people in it all day long. By the time it was time for bed my balls were starting to hurt and Amy was getting irritated with everyone. There was just nowhere the two of us could meet to let off this build up. When I asked about Amy coming in to my room that night she just said that she could not do it with her sister sharing her room and her mother and father right next door.



“Amy this is killing me,” I said. “I was all worried about meeting your family and now I just dread never getting alone with you. Can’t we just take the car and go to some back road?”



“I would love too, but where do you think the snow plows are putting all this snow? The main roads are almost impassable as it is and we should not go driving. What’s worse is that it is going to keep snowing.” Amy said with her hands wrapped up tight around her making sure not to touch me. She too looked like this was driving her crazy. “The only thing that helps is shoveling this damn snow. I wish we could just make a snow hut or something and …”



I looked at her afraid of what was going on in her mind. “I don’t think that building a snow hut in your backyard will help much. I don’t really know how to build one and even if I did I don’t think it would be much more private then here.”



“No, not a snow hut, but somewhere else. A hiding place that I know. Somewhere that my friend and I found and used to play at.” Amy said. I saw a sort of spark in her eye and a little color rise in her cheeks.



“What is this secret place,” he asked.



“There is a small gully a ways behind her house in the forest. You cannot see anyone in it and it is far enough away from the road and houses that you cannot be heard. I should have thought about it earlier today.” Amy said. “And besides… it is a rather special place for me. ” she said with a the color continuing to darken on her face.



“I like the sound of this place. May be a bit chilly though.” I said.



Amy started blushing harder, “Oh it is not bad. A blanket or even just dressed in sweaters with your jacket on the ground and it can be pretty comfortable.”



Suddenly an icy chill hit me. “Oh?” asked I rather coolly. “Sounds like you have some experience with this sort of thing there before.”



Amy looks away face burning. “I have, but not in the way you think. Well it is in the way you think but…” She takes a deep breath. “My best friend I have talked about, Heather, well this spot is way behind her house. When we were younger we experimented a little there.”



“Oh,” I said with the chill gone. “That sounds interesting.” This was the first I heard of this.



“It was just experimentation really, she showed me how to masturbate and then we would rub ourselves and then tell the other how it felt and what we were doing.” Amy’s blushing rather fiercely and looking at the floor.



“Sounds like fun. I wish I could have watched that as a teenager.” I said.



Then she looked up, “Well anyway James, let’s go there tomorrow. We will say we are going sledding and then head there. What do you say?” Her hand touched my thigh. “You open for something out in the woods?”



“Mmmmm… I like the sound of that Amy.” I bend forward and tried to pull Amy towards me. She brought her hand up between our lips.



“Not tonight. I am already too worked up. Tomorrow morning after we shovel the driveway. Then…” and her hand on my thigh slides up just a couple of inches, but that was enough to get the point across sending those damn shivers up my spine again.



I kissed the back of her hand. “Then tomorrow.” I said. “Now get out of here before I change my mind at start something now.”



Amy stood up. “Tomorrow James.” And she went back to her room.



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Next day we both got up early and only gave each other a small kiss when we met in the kitchen. “Morning James.” Amy said. “Ready to tackle that driveway again? I wanted to talk to you about something while we worked.”



Finishing a yawn, I looked at her and saw her face was a bit pink. “What’s wrong?,” I asked concerned. My first thought was that something was about to prevent us from going to the woods. It was all I could think about after I went to bed. “Are we not going sledding today?”



Julie walked in at that moment. “Sledding today? Do you two realize that it is below zero out there.” She then sat down at the table with the two of us.



Amy ignored her and just smiled at me. “No, I still wanted to go sledding, but I was thinking I want to…” she bit her lip for a second then continued on. “to tell Heather.”



Julie looked at the two of them, “Well she at least is smart enough not to try to go sledding out in this. There is too much snow and way to cold.”



I also ignored her. “You really want to ask Heather?” I could not believe I just heard that. My crotch made a little jump.



“Hello! Sitting right here you two?” Julie said. “Were you going to invite me or just leave me trapped inside? It may be fun to watch the two of you freeze your asses off when you start to get wet from finding out that you cannot sled in this.”



Amy just turned to her, “The trapped option.” She then turned her attention back to me. “I don’t know about ask, just let her know and see what she does. Though I think I know what she will do.”



Julie just stood up and started to walk off. “Fine! Go and have your fun rolling around freezing your ass off.” She turned to walk away and froze as she listened to her words. You could see her mind working. She turned around and started to look at the two of us mouth open in a little “O” shaped as she began to fit the pieces together.



Both Amy and I just burst out laughing.



“You don’t mean … you two aren’t thinking about … out there? In the cold? In the snow?” Julie stammered. Then her eyes opened as the last piece settled in and her hands were brought up to her mouth in complete shock. “Heather too?”



Amy just laughed harder, but I was a bit embarrassed by this and just burst out, “Just sledding Julie!” My face just got redder and redder damning me further.



Amy just laughed harder.



Julie got over her shock and looked at me. “Maybe sending you out in the cold did not cool you off after all did it James?” Now she knew and just started to rub it in.



I just stood up decided the best option here was to flee. “Amy, do you want to go and shovel that driveway?”



Amy stood up still laughing. “Yeah…let’s get going before any more ideas pop into her twisted dirty head.”



Julie just kept egging me on. “Yeah, go back and work that shovel in the snow. I am sure that it will get you in the mood to go sledding.” Then she started to laugh.



I walked to the room and shut the door and got ready, but could still hear Amy and Julie talking and teasing each other. The thought that Julie knows just filled me with dread. What if she told her father! How would I ever live that down?



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Amy and I did shovel the driveway and took time talking. Amy explained that she thought of the plan to ask Heather last night. She really did not know just what would happen, but this may be the only time that this situation would ever have a chance of happening. Amy had been friends with Heather for a very long time and Heather and Amy had joked about sharing a boyfriend before, but never did it. It was more of a half joke thought because Amy knew that there was more truth in it then either admitted. This would be the perfect time too. Amy did not think there would be no jealous feeling or worries since I lived and went to school 2000 miles away so Amy knew it would only be this once. This was an opportunity that Amy had thought about for a long time which again made it easier to accept. I of course was willing to try this, but was a little worried about getting along with Heather. It is sad, but I was afraid to find her ugly and totally undesirable. I knew it was shallow, but I was so horny I did not want that to ruin this.



Amy had called Heather and told her that the two of us were on our way over and that she wanted to introduce her to me. Also this gave us a far better excuse then the sledding one since Julie was right, it would not fool anyone since it would have been impossible to go sledding in this weather and the three feet of light fluffy snow. So we grabbed my backpack that we had packed with a blanket and headed off.



Heather’s house that was just down the road so we walked and worked out a bit a of plan. I was both excited and nervous about this. It was determined that Amy would talk to Heather about this when I was out of the room. That way Heather would not be to intimidated. I felt like this was best too since I don’t know exactly what I would have done or said either.



We walked up and knocked on the door and this attractive brunette with a round face and brown eyes opened the door. “Hello Amy. Come in out of that cold.” She said.



“Thanks Heather.” Amy said. “So Heather, this is James,” she said.



We stepped in and Heather surprised me by giving me a hug. I gave a hug back and then she stepped back. “Good to meet you James. Amy has told me soooo much about you.”



“Uh oh,” I said. “I am sure she has. She has told me a lot about you too.”



We took off our boots and sat in their living room. Her house was just about as small as Amy’s was and, from what I could hear in the kitchen and back rooms, had just as many people. “So James how you do you like all of this snow?” Heather asked. We talked back and forth for a little bit and then Amy and her started talking about some friends and things going on that I had no idea about. I took this time to look at Heather a bit more and liked what I saw there and really hoping that she was going to be game for this. Heather’s younger sister, another Julie, came out and we all got up and moved into Heather’s room. Before we sat down I excused myself to go to the bathroom.

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